[Mortal cultivation style + fantasy cultivation + system-based stat allocation + ruthlessness + cunning]

[Qi Refining, Foundation Establishment, Golden Core, Nascent Soul, Deity Transformation]

Yang Lan unexpectedly transmigrates to the world of cultivation, where she starts with a system panel and embarks on a cultivation journey based on attributes.

Ignore the limitations of your cultivation level and keep breaking through!

"Add points! Add points! Max out all of them!"

Yang Lan looked at the long string of numbers on the attribute panel and muttered to herself.

"How dare a grain of rice compete with the sun and moon for brilliance?"

Yang Lan stood with her hands behind her back, her feet treading on the void, her whole body enveloped in a dazzling starry sky.

"I have achieved my current level of cultivation entirely through my own hard work and effort!"

Ascend to the Immortal Realm! The Great Dao is within reach!

"I transmigrated into an F-rank skeleton soldier?! And I even got a contract with the school beauty?!"

My name is Xu Nuo, a lowly laborer who died while delivering takeout. I was reborn as the weakest skeleton in another world.

Looking at the stunningly beautiful school beauty with red, tear-filled eyes in front of me, my hands were trembling. Everyone else who transmigrates becomes an overpowered protagonist, but why am I just a skeleton?

Fortunately, I awakened the [Dead Evolution System], which allows me to infinitely devour and evolve!

While everyone laughed at the school beauty's useless contract, I silently tore the first skeleton monster to shreds...

[Gain combo attacks by consuming F-rank goblins]

[Gain poison resistance by consuming a D-grade centipede]

[Devouring an S-rank dragon unlocks the Undead Catastrophe]

When this world crumbles, the embers of the apocalypse burn beneath my feet, and the remains of the gods pile up into steps!

I now sit high on the throne of bones...

Qianxunji traveled to Douluo Continent and became the Douluo of the Chamber before the incident.

At the beginning, he met the disciple Bibi Dong who swore to elope with Yu Xiaogang.

Compared with the original work, the original owner locked Bibi Dong in the chamber and became the Douluo of the Chamber.

As a traveler, Qianxunji only felt disgusted and disgusted with the selfish, ungrateful and ungrateful Bibi Dong in front of him.

However, just when Qianxunji was about to sentence Bibi Dong, the traitor, to death, the subversion system was activated.

As long as the plot of Douluo Continent is subverted, various rewards can be obtained.

This made Qianxunji's heart move immediately.

The plot of Douluo Continent actually originated from the farce of Yu Xiaogang and Bibi Dong.

Compared with the development of the plot.

If he chose to "help" Bibi Dong, the ungrateful wolf.

Wouldn't it be a complete subversion of the plot and a considerable reward?

But of course, Qianxunji would not help it in vain.

Thanks to the novice gift package issued by the subversion system.

Let Bibi Dong and Yu Xiaogang elope.

But the resources that the Spirit Hall has poured into her, the soul bones she has given, and all the secrets of the Spirit Hall that she knows must be abolished and banned!

[Ordinary daily life + lighthearted humor + no female lead + no angst + survivalist + no system + farming]

My name is Lin Yu, and I am a remnant soul trapped inside a ring.

System? Task? Scroll King? None of them exist.

My life motto is simple: survive and sleep.

Until the ring became associated with a naive young boy.

Seeing that he was about to venture into the secret realm, I said, "Disciple, this place is extremely dangerous. Go back to sleep."

Seeing him about to snatch the magic weapon, I said, "This is too hot to handle; your life is more important."

Seeing him being provoked into a fight, I said, "It's not shameful to admit defeat."

Under my "careful" guidance, he avoided all opportunities and all risks.

While other geniuses were teetering on the brink of death, he was steadily... mining spirit stones.

Years later, when all the gods and demons came knocking, my disciple, who was jokingly called "King of Survival," silently set up a defensive array with nine thousand nine hundred layers.

I yawned: "Like I said, you can only produce output if you're alive."

[MC Tinkers' Soul × Arknights] Milan had heard of "Milan's Little Blacksmith" and was indeed a forging enthusiast, a spectator of forging competitions... but he never thought that one day he would actually become "Milan's Little Blacksmith." A cyber blacksmith is also a blacksmith? Well, never mind. For a world registration name, "Terra" might not be a good name; Milan is unfortunate, the world he fell into is called Terra, but Milan is also lucky, at least not one of the worst Terras. What's truly reliable is: the gifts he received from the void he crossed over, maybe, probably, should be enough to support his... life in Terra? - I didn't even see the speed bumps (referring to MC's burrowing technique) - Armored charge can't stop - Tell my iron armor projectile protection - Magorin's blind spot - Blue Steel and I are also trying our best to live. Facing this land that eats white hair and doesn't discriminate, Milan thought for a moment and added - I have a full set of [Omniscient and Omnipotent] attributes, how are you still alive? "You might not believe it, but actually I'm a craftsman." "Really."

Revitalize the family + Super Rich + Protect the shortcomings + Technology + Army

Receive a 100 billion gift package, rebuild the ancestral hall, unite the family, acquire technology, form an army, and let the family and the Dragon Kingdom rise.

What? That bastard actually had the nerve to domestically abuse my cousin? He even beat her to the point of miscarriage? How dare he! A furious roar echoed throughout the air. The clan drums were beaten, gathering the clansmen. How could our daughter be humiliated like this? Is there no one left in our clan to bully? Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom. The drums shook the heavens and the earth. Three drums for meetings in the hall. Six drums for offering sacrifices to heaven and ancestors. Nine drums for drawing lots. Draw the red lot and enjoy the family's incense and offerings. Wife, daughter, parents, and the entire clan provide for them. Nine drums for the Li family. Something big is happening! Someone who heard the drums exclaimed in fear.

Soon after, a convoy of 100 Land Rover Range Rovers appeared on the road, driving towards the distance.

A unique transmigrator, mistakenly believing himself to be half an "assassin" at birth, thus actively chose the assassin's path... "I was so stupid, so very stupid... I only knew that my traits matched the assassin's path, so I actively chose it. I didn't know there were other paths with similar abilities..." The assassin's path—not a good choice, but not exactly bad either. The Fifth Era—the best of times, and the worst of times. A chaotic and insane world, yet it shines with the light of humanity and hope. This is the story of a protagonist saving himself and averting the apocalypse.

Upon waking, Lin finds himself no longer human, but transported to the Warhammer 40K universe, becoming the consciousness of a newly born Tyranid hive, bound to a mysterious "Fourth Scourge System." Faced with this dark universe filled with madness and destruction, the only hope for survival lies in using the system to summon players from Earth, making them believe it's just a "100% immersive game," and harnessing their absurdity and passion. Thus, the most chaotic swarm in Warhammer history is born: on one side, monstrous aliens devouring everything; on the other, player consciousnesses flooding forums, researching unconventional tactics, and shouting "For the Horde!" Watch as the mastermind behind it all, Lin, guides this "Fourth Scourge," sweeping across the stars and utterly distorting the already despairing universe!