Having traveled to the Marvel Universe, Lu Xiao participates in the government's "Super Soldier" program.

The game started with the Super Soldier Serum being perfected, successfully transforming Captain America.

The mastermind behind S.H.I.E.L.D.

The powerful backer of Stark Industries.

Founder of the Avengers.

Lu Xiao climbed to the top step by step.

Odin: With him here, how dare I claim to be king of the Nine Realms?

Thanos: With him around, I wouldn't even have a chance to snap my fingers.

In the name of the Lord of Mankind and the Holy Inquisition, the Julius family, this cancerous growth on the very fabric of the Empire, must be eradicated immediately! Its filthy bloodline has corrupted the Navy, the Ministry of the Interior, the Adeptus Mechanicus, the Knight Houses, the Imperial Church, and even extended its tentacles to the Adeptus Astartes. Traitors must be slain, and the filth must be purged. What do you mean I'm also a descendant of the Julius family?

Altaïr King was completely bewildered when he woke up to find himself transformed into a golden ear of corn in the Terran palace. It was common knowledge that being a member of the Imperial Guard was a high-risk profession. Especially in this dark and cruel future, the laughter of the evil gods was so piercing, and the claws of the aliens so menacing. Fate was capricious, cruel, and bloody, and he was now clad in radiant gold. He pondered whether he would end up being devoured by warp entities or roasted into popcorn by psionic energy, and then stepped out of his dark underground cell. The Imperial Guard was endangered, but not so easy to kill. Before facing his final fate, he still had a chance to begin his adventure. The burning galaxy was still far away, and the most serious problem this novice Imperial Guard now faced was—he was lost in the palace.

Li Ang transmigrated to the Middle Ages, becoming a near-noble. Why near-noble? Because his knight father had recently passed away. As everyone knows, knighthood is not hereditary, and to survive in this cutthroat world, he had to find a way to retain his noble title. But one slip-up: [You cunning country bumpkin, do you want to die?] [How dare you, a mere knight, provoke me?] [Count Li Ang, who gave you the audacity?] [You, a mere duke, what makes you think you can fight me?] [Welcome, the great Augustus!]

"I'm not asking you to remain within the Cursed's stasis barrier forever. I'm not a demon. However, the Star Sea Punishment, the ultimate solution to the remnants of hundreds of thousands of years of the War in Heaven, is to kill all intelligent life and detonate the universe. What does that mean? What's wrong with your moral sense as an intelligent being? You just spent a year becoming Planet Master, didn't you? If you keep going like this, you'll be a sector leader in ten, galactic overlord in twenty, and dark matter collector in thirty. Finally, you'll build an etheric engine to exterminate all life in the universe. As reflections of all intelligent life in this galaxy, the five of us must stop you. Seriously." Leon: "What are you talking about? Etheric Engine activated! Blow this shithole to ash!" ————————————————————...

I came to space to realize my dream, but I was fighting pirates all day long. I wanted to retreat to the second line and become an instructor, and I started fighting with the Adjuster. Then I will show you what a regular army is, what is the real Federation ace, Gundam? Please understand, the Federation Army never wins by fighting alone.

Time travel + space warehouse + fictional history + modern weapons + emperor + Jianghu style

What? He traveled through space? And that space was actually a war reserve warehouse?

What? There's no cure for chest pain, but I have a quick-acting heart pill!

What? Just because you're a master, you're invincible? My electric baton and stun gun are just for show?

What? The imperial court has no money for the war? And they're asking me to borrow money?

What? You're the emperor. You're trying to persuade me to become emperor, but you're forcing me to rebel?

Lin Chen, a workaholic and a small warehouse manager, accidentally traveled to ancient times. He used space resources to kill people everywhere and disrupt the political situation. From then on, he began his life of cheating in ancient times...

A frustrated young man accidentally discovers three new consciousnesses within his mind. They are the three kings of the Angelic Clan from the Super God Universe. Not only do they inherit the technological heritage of the Angelic civilization spanning tens of thousands of years, but they also receive personal guidance from the three queens. They develop technology, research genetics, and ultimately create divine bodies. With the help of the three queens, Wang Yue, a commoner, gradually rises from an Earthling to a cosmic god, surrounded by beautiful celebrities and showered with fame and fortune, all in pursuit of eternal life.

Li Lin was forcibly conscripted by the Emperor, a golden dump truck transporting him to the Siege of Terra in the 30K era, where he became a loyal mortal auxiliary soldier. At the brink of death, he awakened the [Undead War God] template. He initially thought his understanding of Warhammer would be enough to survive easily. However, this world was far more complex than he imagined. This wasn't canon, but an IF scenario, a unique pseudo-history… the Great Rebellion of Sanguielles! Li Lin: Since things have come to this, let's start killing! The future of the Empire, the fate of humanity, the safety of the galaxy—all these grand narratives are irrelevant to Li Lin. All he can do is rely on his chainsaw axe and shotgun to carve a path to survival in this cesspool of a world. His first small goal: kick the Blood God off his bronze throne! Li Lin: After all, I am!! ...