Di Xiu transmigrated, becoming a gray rat in another world. Not only must he build a protective dungeon to safeguard himself and his race, but he must also constantly guard against invasions from other races. Humans, gods, demons, monsters, dragons, elves, ancient taboos... even outworld gods coveting the world! The former order crumbles, and the apocalypse topples the towers of civilization. In the face of life and death, Di Xiu comprehends the truth of magic. Magic is not chanting, but a rigorous set of underlying world protocols! Only with the correct logical framework can it be safely compiled and run. While other mages are still struggling to chant spells with their flesh and blood, Di Xiu is already debugging magic circuits in the dungeon, developing the third-generation gray rat exoskeleton armor, heavy armored mechs, and aerospace carriers... The magical industrial age has begun! The gray rats are building a jungle of steel and gears. Mechanical rats wield precision...

(Starting with master-level swordsmanship, farming, and conquest) After retiring from the military, the meritorious sergeant major Rice returned to the barren "Griffin Frontier" with his life savings to live as a wealthy free man. He wanted to stay away from the empire's conflicts and live a quiet life.

However, his "already awakened" transmigrator soul, and the [Pathfinder Panel] that was only activated upon his retirement, destined him to be anything but ordinary.

When Rice finds a dying werewolf girl burdened with a blood feud at her doorstep during a severe blizzard—the gears of this once-silent frontier begin to turn.

Faced with greedy inferior nobles, rampant monsters, and the empire's corrupt order, Rice calmly wiped his standard longsword.

"There's no other way. In order to get a good night's sleep, I have no choice but to turn this land into my empire."

The emperor who killed 50,000 imperial guards with his bare hands, the Holy Emperor of Liang, was seriously injured in his later years and his life expectancy was short, so he could die at any time. At this time, the court and the country were in turmoil, and the heroes of the world were rising up, ready to rush over; foreign enemy countries were eyeing and coveting him, the generals and mercenaries on the border were self-reliant, there were three thousand beauties in the harem, and three thousand ambitious families; behind the scenes, there were also the high and mighty immortals, who used all living beings as chess pieces and the dynasty as chessboard, devouring the luck; the Holy Emperor of Liang smiled when he saw the fate of the true son of heaven!

Ministers: Your Majesty, no one is immortal. As the saying goes, life and death are determined by fate, as are wealth and honor...

Emperor Sheng of Liang: That’s right, wealth and honor are achieved through risk. All of us below me are your subjects. If you want your subjects to die, today is the day you die!

Kill a first-rank traitor, and the fate of the true emperor will take effect, and you will gain one year of life.

Concubine: You are a tyrant. You broke up our lovers and now you are killing my whole family. Return my family members’ lives to me.

Emperor Sheng of Liang: Of course, I never like wasting food...

Kill a first-rank demon concubine, and your fate will take effect, granting you ten years of life.

The Immortals: As the Son of Heaven, how dare you go against the will of heaven?

Emperor Liang Sheng: What are you talking about? Since you know that I am the master of destiny, why don't you kneel down quickly?

Kill a first-grade Xuanxian and gain a thousand years of life!

…

Many years later, all nations submitted, and all immortals bowed their heads, but in their hearts they cursed this damned Liang Shengdi. Why did his life have no end? Why didn't he die?

[Arknights x Project Moon]

After transmigrating into the world of Arknights, Lin Yi finds himself turned into a mobile city.

But when he spots Sweepers patrolling the alleys and streets, he realizes something is very wrong.

Buhao! This is Project Moon "The City"! You're telling me this thing counts as a mobile city?!

So let me get this straight—you're asking a city with zero Singularity tech to take on an entire district by itself?

Luckily, Lin Yi still has a well. With this single well, he can draw forth tools, artifacts—even identities—from across the multiverse. And so, a brand-new path begins to unfold.

“Hey, friend—interested in becoming a Fixer? First-time sign-up gets a free identity, no strings attached!”

...

Years later, Lin Yi stands at the heart of his bustling, human-centered city—gazing at the many people before him, each overlaid with personas drawn from countless realities—and recalls the afternoon he first became a mobile city.

Talulah · Fixer Identity : "Speak. I will protect all that belongs to Ursus."

Skadi · Ishmael Identity : "My mistake? I’d say it’s all thanks to me!"

Ch’en Hui-chieh · Dayan Emperor Identity : "I came to this city and saw vitality—life in full bloom, thriving in every corner."

W · Red Mist Identity : "Tell me—what does 'power' really mean?"

Lin Yi : “So... who’s next to tell their story?”

Here is a less formal introduction:

I traveled through time and seemed to be an employee of a company.

Wow, that's a lot of salary!

The alarm sounded.

Asking me to suppress the minions? What the hell is this company?!

The following is a serious introduction:

I am Ye Lan. The best employee of Lobotomy Corporation in X0XX. Miss Hod doesn't even need to do core suppression after seeing me.

But no one in the company knew that I was actually a spy from a company in a world even outside the ruins. (Of course, Miss Angela might know this, but she didn't tell anyone, so no one knew.)

But besides this secret, I have another one.

A secret that even my real company doesn't know: I'm a time traveler. (But maybe I've told Miss Angela about this in one of my previous loops.)

This book is also known as "My Daughter is a Boxing Champion, My Son-in-Law is Extraordinary, and I'm Just Watching the Show."

Xu Cheng has traveled through fifty-eight years and has no special skills other than being physically strong.

I initially thought this was a story about an ordinary life in the city, with modest wealth and comfort.

Until he discovered—

His own daughter ruled the underground boxing scene;

Their son-in-law is a high-level combatant in the extraordinary world;

His wife, who passed away many years ago, has become his guardian spirit...

...

Until he discovered that the world had become riddled with problems and rife with strange occurrences because of the "extraordinary"...

So on that day, he stood before the indescribable creature.

"You octopus!"

Upon meeting him, I immediately called him an octopus!

[A passionate story for the elderly] [A reckless man] [Physically conquering an extraordinary world]!

In 1961, before the Berlin Wall was built, East Germany was rife with undercurrents. Lin Zou, a modern-day office worker, transmigrated into the East Berlin black market, becoming a heavily indebted errand boy. His only advantage was a mediocre intelligence system. With the Berlin crisis looming, the Berlin Wall about to be erected, and the new economic reforms and the East-West German trade boom approaching, he used fragmented memories and deduction to preemptively plan: stockpiling and cashing out, cross-border reselling, exporting optical instruments, arbitrage in chemical machinery… He navigated the cracks of the black market, Stasi surveillance, and CCM trade to amass wealth. From a black market underling, he climbed to become the "King of Intelligence," influencing the winds of the Cold War. Until the Stasi came knocking—they wanted him to be an even more dangerous pawn… [Foreign background + era + intelligence system + high IQ] This book is also known as: *Transmigrating to East Germany: Starting with a Life Owed to the Black Market*...

(Single female protagonist, not a wish-fulfillment story, no system, the time she meets Hiccup is during the Crossing the Border era)

This is Bock… well, this is Dragon Feast Island. For six months of the year it thunders, for two months it snows, and for two weeks in a certain month, there's a grand feast here—not for humans, of course, but for dragons! Yes! Dragons! This is the island of dragons! And it's my island too!

Hmm... As for why I'm here? I'll answer that question at the next campfire gathering.

When consciousness can be stored, humanity embraces "eternal life"! 41 divine paths; 296 extraordinary professions; 1,374 extraordinary abilities. Faced with the indescribable "They"... will you believe? Or resist? The "Data Creator" can create civilizations within virtual networks; the "Embrace of All Spirits" can communicate with all living things; the "Crown of the Father" destroys all evil wherever it passes; the extraordinary beings favored by the gods... omnipotent! "Every use must come at a price!" Relics; the "City of Miracles" where traces of the gods remain; the Royal Academy of Sciences, at the heart of human technology... The United Kingdom, the Interstellar Consortium, the Orthodox Church, secret organizations... all plunge into the turbulent vortex of this world. Will they become the light that saves all, or the shadow that destroys everything?

Chamberlain traveled through time and space and became the king of an ancient magical empire.

Sadly, he was the last king, chased and hunted by rebels.

With evil gods watching him and the rebels in pursuit, he was ready to hang himself when a familiar voice rang out.

"From the beginnings of underwater life to..."

A civilization system, somewhat different from his understanding, emerged in his mind.

"This is clearly a magical empire, so why are we incorporating materialistic ideologies?"

"Newton, are you sure this magic conforms to your laws?"

"What's the Gaussian magic model?"

"What the hell is a Turing maze?"

"Zhang Heng, are you sure your astral armillary sphere guide can replace the navigator? Okay, the colossus is in place."

As the Silverthir Empire entered its 40th millennium, the world under its control flourished with life. With the help of many great men, it had entered the Age of Stars, the Golden Age.

Chamberlain stretched out his hands and played the accordion. "I have brought peace to a generation, and at the same time, I have made the Empire great again!"

However, there are always heretics who continue to slander the ruler of the Empire, the sun of the Empire, the great Emperor Chamberlain.

They call him an evil god, a false god, a butcher, a tyrant, a false emperor, the destroyer of countless worlds, and the destroyer of the world.

In response to these unrealistic rumors, Chamberlain said, "Slander! All of it! I am really not a war criminal. I love nuclear peace very much!"

"In that case, then tell my Burning Heaven Divine Soldier!"

"We are all trying our best to live."