A Chinese man, a typical nerdy guy, tragically died while sailing through the Bermuda Triangle, but his journey transported him to pre-World War II Europe. Thereafter, history took a dramatic turn. Messerschmitt aircraft filled the skies above the British Isles, and the Iron Cross flag flew over the walls of Moscow. Zhang Chengtian stood before a crowd of reporters, a broad smile on his face: "We will bring justice to the world."
This is a world where everyone can awaken their own divine realm and become a god. Sun Junmu transmigrated here. As a descendant of the dragon, Sun Junmu manages his divine realm, cultivates his followers, ignites the divine fire, and conquers various planes and universes, step by step ascending to the position of supreme god-king.
[Semi-comedic, please refrain from criticism if you dislike it][Fate fanfiction + JOJO Stand][New author's work][Don't try to think too much, the author is clumsy][No female lead]
Good news: I've been transported to Fate and become a Heroic Spirit.
Bad news: The Master is Ryunosuke
There's no other way, I'll have to find Saber and form an alliance first.
Time: Saber, you're next. Let's form an alliance.
Saber: But I refuse.
As she spoke, Saber walked toward the hour.
Shichen: It's actually walking towards me? It didn't choose to run away, but instead walked towards me?
Saber: How can I beat you up if I don't get closer? Caster.
Time: Roar↗Roar↘ Let's get a little closer.
Opening the newspaper—"The Terrifying Clown of Bull Street Appears on Kos Street," "The Man-Eating Witch Caesar Flees Towards the Queen's Quarter," "The Casanova Sylvie Wins Over the Princess," "A Dragon-Winged Young Girl Appears Above the Monastery Outside the City," "The Great Saintess Saint Cyl Arrives Today in Her Faithful Suramar!" "Ahem..." Saint Cyl, somewhat embarrassed, put down the newspaper in the carriage. Damn it... Opening the newspaper, it's all me... ———————————— This book is also known as "Stop Shouting, I'm All Around You [The Unfading Wind]"
Sun Busong (fourth tone) time-traveled.
He became a warrior on the continent of Azeroth.
Here lies a vast and boundless land, and an unfathomable ocean.
Furthermore, there are endless enemies and monsters to kill.
He brought with him his character from the single-player Warcraft game and two passive skills of Sion from League of Legends: Death's Glory and Soul Forge.
A blacksmith shop, and a dwarf old man with a big beard.
"Kid, do a good job. Remember, you are a great and brave dwarf. Don't be like those cowardly humans and try to cheat and be cunning. That won't do you any good."
The old dwarf held up an iron hammer as big as half his own body and shouted at Sun Busong.
"But I'm clearly human!" Sun Busong could only silently argue in his heart.
"From now on, this place will be my domain, hahaha!" Sun Busong laughed again when he thought of the two divine artifacts he brought with him when he transmigrated. He had paid a high price to have a master on the Youai Warcraft Forum customize them for him.
The backpack has 38 slots, and each slot can hold up to 999 items.
Another artifact is the necklace he's wearing around his neck now: Slaughter!
Slaughter! The artifact is sealed. One special effect will be unlocked every 20 levels, for a total of six special effects.
The first special effect is already enabled.
The effect is that for every 100 enemies of the same level killed, one free attribute point will be added, with no upper limit!
Upon opening his skill panel and seeing the six professional skills he had mastered to the maximum level, Sun Busong's smile turned cold.
"It's just a matter of spending some money! Why not learn all the professional skills you need!"
Man's first requirement is to live, the second is still to live, and the third is still to live… In certain circumstances, living becomes a luxury. In hell, we look up at heaven, reaching out our hands. Though we cannot touch heaven, we can at least get closer to it. We sing in hell, we give thanks in hell, we love in hell, we kill in hell. We embrace each other with tears in our eyes, then plunge daggers into each other's chests, not for anything else, but for that faint, almost imperceptible gratitude. The world of the Song Dynasty is my bondage, and also my sky. Only birds that soar in flight understand the meaning of the sky. The Emperor said—"Lend me a corner of the royal mansion, so you and your child may find refuge." Tie Xinyuan said—"I will repay a drop of kindness with a spring of gratitude, but you cannot ask for anything. Whatever reward I give you, you must accept it." I may be smarter than all of you. In a sense, I am a prophet, I am a philosopher, I am a god!
After marriage, Zi Qianmo's life became incredibly simple: dual cultivation, dual cultivation, dual cultivation... endless dual cultivation! "Husband, I feel you're becoming more and more shameless." "What's a face? Can you eat it?" "Yes!" "Come, let your husband taste your face." "..." She, on the surface, is the seventh young lady of the Prime Minister's mansion, but in reality, her body is the soul of Bai Ze, the King of Ten Thousand Demons, who has transmigrated; he, on the surface, is a cold and aloof guard, but in reality, he is a cunning and secretly passionate imperial prince. When Bai Ze appears, the emperor arrives. He who possesses Bai Ze will rule the world. He is the one she chose.
[Naval faction, satirical style, lighthearted and enjoyable story, logically sound]
Q: What do you do if you accidentally travel to the world of One Piece, where pirates roam and war is raging?
A: Join the Navy!
Paid training, monthly income over 10,000 yuan;
Large platform, fast promotion speed;
Accommodation and three meals a day are included, and transportation (on a warship) is provided.
With the backing of a world government, job security, working until 99 is not a dream!
Navy Headquarters Captain Carl stated that the above situation is basically true, but it does nothing to stop him from slacking off!
Who told him to have a "slacking off system"? He can become stronger just by slacking off every day!
P.S.: Slacking off is just a way to get stronger, it doesn't mean you should just slack off and do nothing!
"Blue Star Liu Xi, while watching the sunrise through a telescope, accidentally saw a three-legged golden crow controlling the Great Sun's golden flames, and was then burned to death, transmigrating to [Dou Qi Continent] Xiao Yan: I have the Burning Technique, fusing all flames! Liu Xi: I have the Great Sun's Golden Flame, devouring all flames! Yao Chen: I have an Earth-rank cultivation technique, an eighth-grade alchemy skill! Liu Xi: I have the Great Sun Golden Crow's inheritance, surpassing the Heaven-rank! Xiao Xun'er: I have a powerful background, my father is a nine-star Dou Sheng! Liu Xi: I have no background, but the Great Sun Golden Crow's ancestor was the first Heavenly Emperor, the Lord of the Heavenly Court, the ruler of heaven and earth! [Early stage: Great Sun Golden Flame; Mid-stage: Awakening Inheritance; Late stage: Sweeping the world]"
[Light Novel Style] [Demon] [Vampire] [Dragon Girl] [Mechanical Lifeform] [Tentacle Girl] [Stable Updates]
Reborn, I can become stronger by writing a diary.
[The Celestials are complete idiots. They held some kind of Cosmic Martial Arts Tournament, and almost destroyed the universe! Big idiots, big idiots, big idiots! I'm saying it three times because it's important.]
The demon race wasn't any better; they were constantly causing trouble in the universe, spreading ideas of freedom and depravity, and ended up being the first to be wiped out.
[There are also vampires, wild gods... ...]
...
Tomorrow he will criticize and berate all the strongest races in the entire universe.
As the days went by.
Tomorrow senses something is wrong. Oh no, Earth has been targeted by a great terror. We really can't stay here anymore.