[Simulation + longevity to increase qualifications + no pressure on combat power + fast pace + neutral protagonist, do whatever you want]

In a pure martial arts world, Yun Shou originally thought that he could only live an ordinary life with the weak cheat in his hand...

until he was fourteen that year, when he got the second simulator with defects.

But he didn't expect that the two together would make him invincible!

After a fleeting time (actually not that long), Yunshou suddenly looked back and realized

that he had become a great Martial Emperor, dominating the past and present time and space, and running through the past and present years!

In the ninth year of the Wude era, not long after the Xuanwu Gate Incident, the Turkic Khaganate's Jieli Khan led an army of 300,000 to Chang'an.

Yuchi Gong: "Your Majesty, please send troops! If you don't, the Turkic bastards will be scared to death by the Crown Prince's divine thunder."

Hou Junji: "Your Majesty, you do not need to send troops to attack Luo Yi. The Crown Prince has already sent men to escort Luo Yi to the palace to plead guilty with a bundle of thorns on his back."

Wang Junlang: "Your Majesty, Prince Li Yuan of Lujiang has been executed. It was all the Crown Prince's doing."

Li Jing: "Your Majesty, next time there is a rebellion to quell, just assign any junior officer. The Crown Prince has already made all the arrangements."

Fang Xuanling: "Your Majesty, the Crown Prince has run away to Youzhou again. I'm afraid Goguryeo will be ruined by him."

Cheng Yaojin: "Your Majesty, do you have any objections to sending my two sons to the Crown Prince's residence for him to train?"

Wei Zheng: "Your Majesty, I heard that the Crown Prince's fleet has conquered Borneo. My Wei family is poor, so you must make some arrangements."

Changsun Wuji: "Your Majesty, could the Changsun family be allowed to send a few ships on the Crown Prince's voyage to the Western Ocean?"

Su Dingfang: "Your Majesty, the Crown Prince ordered me to capture 100,000 slaves. What do you think should be done with them?"

...

Li Shimin: "Guanyinbi, being on the throne is really meaningless."

Empress Zhangsun: "Hehe, Erlang, you should just be a good working man."

Li Shimin: "......"

This book is entirely fictional; please do not attempt to identify with it!

In the 40th millennium, humanity teeters on the brink of destruction, and the universe pervades with eternal war. Within the Warp, the Dark Gods whisper, engaging in their never-ending grand game, manipulating the course of fate. The unexpected arrival of a stranger unleashes a wave of change that deviates from the predetermined destiny. Doom Slayer! May your sword drink the blood of your enemies, and may your name resound throughout the universe.

[No system, vulgar flow, development flow, revenge flow, late abuse of three]

The martial spirit started from Luo Sanpao and eventually transformed into a giant golden dragon, dominating the world.

No, Yu Xiaogang was the one who farted because of his martial soul, and Luo Sanpao was the one who farted. Mine is a beast martial soul, and that is a golden dragon.

He traveled across the Douluo Continent, lost both his parents, and was left alone since childhood. He awakened his martial soul Luo Sanpao, and his innate soul power was half a level. Isn't this the second Yu Xiaogang? No, Yu Xiaogang also has a father who is a Titled Douluo. He has nothing and is not even as good as Yu Xiaogang. How can he take revenge?

The fjord lay still, its surface undisturbed, reflecting the leaden gray storm clouds overhead. Flocks of ravens circled and swooped, heralding the arrival of an icy northern wind. This was the first sight the protagonist beheld after traversing time to ninth-century Scandinavia. He found himself an ordinary self-sustaining farmer, possessing nothing more than a barren, desolate wheat field. For centuries, the glory of the Roman Empire had crumbled into dust, and the world lay fractured. Kings warred incessantly, and in this turbulent, grim medieval era, his foremost task was survival—then, to find a way to end the chaos.

Before the apocalypse, my sister and I both awakened our superpowers.

Space or beauty, choose one; my sister usually loves reading post-apocalyptic hoarding novels.

Knowing that space is a good thing, they took it first, so I could only choose beauty.

The younger sister scoffed, "The apocalypse is here, what use is a beautiful face? Just wait to die."

My younger sister used all the family's savings to go on a shopping spree.

However, a zombie horde has arrived in the apocalypse! World order is in chaos.

After gaining access to the space, the younger sister did not live the post-apocalyptic life she desired.

She hoarded a large amount of supplies, which attracted the covetous eyes of the apocalyptic mobs.

In the end, the younger sister's supplies were all divided up, and she herself became a mobile warehouse for the powerful, suffering endless humiliation.

With my alluring and unparalleled beauty, even the most powerful soldier king in the apocalypse fell at my feet.

They don't have to go hungry, they don't have to leave the base to kill zombies, and they are extremely well protected.

When I met my sister again, she was skin and bones, while I had a rosy complexion.

She threw herself into my arms and cried bitterly, hoping I could save her.

Before I could react, her expression changed instantly. She used all her strength to push me into the horde of zombies, intending to die with me.

The younger sister demanded furiously, "It's all your fault! If you hadn't stolen my beauty and superpowers, I would have been the one the King of Soldiers took a liking to and protected, and I wouldn't be living such a miserable life now!"

In excruciating pain, my body was mercilessly torn apart...

When I opened my eyes again, I found myself reborn before the apocalypse, at the time when I chose my superpower.

Reincarnated as the Primarch of the lost Eleventh Legion, the protagonist finds himself facing an erased destiny.

Chosen by the source realm known as the Kingdom of Disorder, Ning Lu’s fate is rewritten from the very moment he awakens in the gene-lab gestation pod. With the power of mysticism and alchemy, he delivers a startling blow to the four Chaos Gods.

During the Great Crusade, he expands the frontiers of the Imperium. In the Horus Heresy, he personally executes traitor Primarchs.

After the Emperor is bound to the Golden Throne, he becomes the last active Primarch—constantly rushing between war zones to extinguish fires across the galaxy.

In the War of the Beast, he slays the Beast itself.

During the Long War, he strikes terror into the hearts of traitors and heretics.

All praise his unwavering loyalty. But… is that the whole truth?

“I'm just taking advantage of the situation. What? You didn’t notice?

With the right alchemical ingredients, I can cultivate Beyonders.

Belisarius Cawl? He’s just my ‘mentor’…”

“I am the shadow of Order, exploiting every loophole hidden within the rules.”

He is The Black Emperor—a being who rewrites the laws of reality, forges a new Imperium, and opens a future of hope amid the darkness for all of humanity.

[Keywords: Warhammer + Primarch OC + Original Legion + Lord of the Mysteries + Potion Pathways / Sequences]

Standing on the battlefield of Afghanistan in 1981, the bearded Muhammad looked serious and carried the RPG on his shoulder. The crushing of the T-62, the bombing of the Hind, and the roar of the Shile River would not make the Afghan guerrillas surrender! Drive away the Soviets and liberate Afghanistan! Defeat India and India and dominate South Asia! Inadvertently, Muhammad became the de facto ruler of Afghanistan. Inadvertently, Muhammad was pushed to the position of President of Pakistan by the coup soldiers. Inadvertently, Muhammad divided India into several pieces, leaving only a tiny place for India. Even the American aircraft carrier formation was swept back to America by the roaring waves of the Indian Ocean. The Indian Ocean is Muhammad's backyard!

Lin Er's soul transmigrated to the Douluo Continent, acquiring Devil Fruits as his martial soul ability. He gained one Devil Fruit for each breakthrough in his cultivation realm. "You think I only have one soul skill? Little do you know, I have countless soul skills." Lin Er stepped on his enemy, pulled out a cigarette, snapped his fingers, and a flame appeared out of thin air. (I don't join groups, I don't attend Shrek Academy, I don't worship Master Yu, I only participate in the storyline.)