"After countless hours of deduction, we've finally found the only one who can save the world!" "Great! Where is he now?" "Manchester, running a trading company." "That world-renowned pioneering city? No wonder, he must be working tirelessly for the fate of humanity!" "No... his main business is fleecing various powerful forces, and incidentally, recruiting their elite talent as employees, then fleecing even more." "Huh?"... This is the Victorian era, a time of unprecedented prosperity for steam civilization. Difference engines transmit divine whispers, heraldic magic and mobile armor intertwine across this land. The Holy Flame Church, the Mystic Society, the Clock Tower, the Golden Dawn, the End-Man Association... various powerful forces engage in open and covert struggles, vying for the lost legacy of the divine age. Rean arrives in Manchester, to uncover his brother's...

[Batman: Mission Matching Value 0.0000001%] [Superman: Mission Matching Value 5%] [Green Arrow: Mission Matching Value 40%] [Constantine: Mission Matching Value 60%] [Omniknight: Mission Matching Value 80%] [Homelander: Mission Matching Value 99%] Giorno is reborn in DC and finds himself as Superman's adopted son. The problem is, this adopted son status was deliberately arranged by Superman's highly intelligent villain, Brainiac. In other words, he's a manufactured traitor? But… Giorno doesn't notice anything unusual. Not only that, he also discovers he possesses a hero template system. By completing template missions, he can acquire related abilities. "I'm not crazy. I can understand Sentry, but why is Homelander's matching value higher than Omniknight's? Could it be…?"

At first, Lin Ming was unwilling to be conscripted by Eternal Paradise.

However, upon seeing his own talent and his ability to become a modern alchemist, Lin Ming declared that everyone present was trash.

There is nothing that an alchemy maid cannot solve. If she cannot solve it, it means there are not enough alchemy maids. This is a truth that Lin Ming has always believed in!

(Infinite flow, alchemists, various alchemical maids, and the strongest magical onion army.)

A hard time travel story without a time travel element, and a system creation story without a system.

A desolate, abandoned land, plunged into despair by its homeland, tells the story of a revitalized homeland, starting from scratch to rebuild it.

Metal-free mecha-style gameplay, and spiritual root-free cultivation-style gameplay.

To forge a path through desolate wastelands and to create a new martial art from outdated traditions.

Working day and night, risking one's life, what's the point?

Nothing else,

I disagree!

[Infinite Resurrection] [Mysterious Omega Base] [Savior] [Anomalies and Spiritual Aura Revival] [Another World] [Vortex]

An Xiaole, having stayed up all night watching a CS match, couldn't stay awake any longer and decided to take a short nap on the sofa.

When he woke up again, he found himself in another world.

Just as An Xiaole, completely bewildered, was about to go out to see what was going on, the door was kicked open. Before he could react, a group of fully armed elite soldiers appeared and pinned him down.

"Is this the anomaly codenamed OCF-0921? It certainly looks harmless."

"What? Who are you? Why are you breaking into my house?"

"Your home? That's it then. Containment initiation!"

Before An Xiaole could react, he inhaled a strange gas, lost consciousness, and collapsed in front of the group of people.

An arrow of ice slows speed, freezes space, and sends snow falling for miles.

Arrows of fire, exploding with flames, scorching the heavens and boiling the seas, causing the gods to tremble in fear.

The arrow of thunder, flashing lightning, arcs of electricity filling the sky, capable of destroying heaven and earth.

An arrow of light, piercing the sky in an instant, covering a thousand miles, tearing through the heavens.

...

While others were desperately searching for an elemental bow, Xiao Yu had already become the strongest archer of all elements.

His arrows, imbued with forbidden elemental magic, were devastating, shaking the heavens and earth.

An invincible player has been born!

My name is Lin Fan. I failed the college entrance examination and became a freshman in a vocational college.

Throughout the holiday, in an effort to numb myself, I immersed myself in a hardcore single-player mobile game called "Civilization Sandbox".

From archery hunting to the Industrial Revolution... I became addicted, neglecting sleep and meals, and spent all of my 800 yuan living expenses.

My mom scolded me for being useless, and my relatives said my life was over.

I didn't argue. If I could, I'd also like to be an undergraduate student...

I didn't listen to a word in the first class of the semester.

Because I'm looking at my phone, playing a game where my civilization is attempting to connect a controlled nuclear fusion power plant to the grid!

I was stunned when I saw the documents in the engineer's hand.

Not only can I understand it, but it doesn't look fake!

On the podium, the old professor spoke eloquently, and I raised my hand with trembling hands.

"Teacher... if I publish a top-tier paper, can I transfer to a four-year university?"

The old professor chuckled and asked, "In which direction?"

I glanced at the information in the game.

"Industrial Applications of Controlled Nuclear Fusion and Precautions"

The whole class burst into laughter.

The professor's face turned ashen...

...

My name is Shia, the 8080th generation Supreme Ruler of the Gaia Civilization.

From the very beginning of our civilization, we have been bathed in divine grace.

God performs miracles for us in times of danger;

God gave us writing when we were ignorant;

God said, you should embrace technology...

We then began the technological explosion!

Controlled nuclear fusion, seventh-generation fighter jets, warp drives... theoretical loops are being completed one after another!

Everything we do is to reach a distant star called "Earth".

We will embark on a pilgrimage as the most devout believers!

The ancient, primordial continent holds countless secrets. The civilization of immortals has vanished, replaced by an era of rampant technology! Powerful celestial armor slays gods and demons with ease; world-shattering spatial fortresses obliterate holy spirits and demon emperors. Humanity, with its technological civilization, has fought against the many powerful races of the primordial continent, achieving unparalleled success. And he was born into a declining family of cultivators… In this life, technology reigns supreme, gods and demons roar, but I will single-handedly restore order to the world and prove the immortal glory of the immortal path!

When he came to his senses, Nan Zhixing found himself sitting on a moving train, speeding along, the scenery outside the window rushing past. He had no idea what the journey would take him next. "How did I get on this train? Where did this train leave from? Where am I going?" These questions swirled in Nan Zhixing's mind. He tried to recall, but as soon as he had a thought, a sharp pain shot through his head, followed by a torrent of memories. He, Nan Zhixing, a young man from the new century who once grew up under the red flag, inexplicably transmigrated on the day he received his university acceptance letter at eighteen. His body and mind were transmigrated, but into the Kamen Rider series world. Yes, the series world. Whenever Nan Zhixing achieved a hidden goal, he would move on to the next Kamen Rider world, like completing a game, until he had conquered all the Kamen Rider worlds. Time flew by, and from the age of eighteen when he first entered the Kamen Rider world, Nan Zhixing was now twenty-three years old. Next, he would board this train to a strange city called "Giwatos" to become a school teacher. Wait! Why would I go to Giwatos to become a teacher? What kind of strange city name is Giwatos? It sounds… somewhat familiar? Nan Zhixing lowered his head, trying to recall, but found he couldn't remember anything about these three questions. Normally, his memory wouldn't be so bad as to forget these things, but now, no matter how hard he tried, he still had no clue. Could this be another knight world, and I've actually been brainwashed and modified by the villainous organization? Nan Zhixing looked up, wanting to look at the opposite window to see if his appearance had been changed, but unexpectedly saw a line of slightly abrupt blue text: "System successfully activated, starting up…"

This world is a normal world in the eyes of normal people. This world is a world where danger lurks in the shadows. This world is a world protected by others. This is a story that begins with a spider monster. ...My name is Lin Hui, and although I'm just an ordinary high school student, I'm also Kamen Rider Decade! Protecting this city in an unknown place in the darkness. Okay, I digress. Basically, it's about someone who constantly fights monsters to obtain more cards. Then I encounter other Riders and acquire their Rider Cards. At the same time, I'm also able to change some...