"What makes someone a legend? Is it destroying everything like a madman? Or saving all living beings like a savior? I don't know, but I'm willing to witness it." - Zhao Yun

"Burn this city to ashes" - Johnny Silverhand

"This world shouldn't be like this. The company is a cancer on the world, and I will do everything in my power to destroy it." - Araizawa Yorinobu

"I dream of becoming a legend, and I will make it happen...I will." - Jack Wells

“If I’m going to die, I want to be buried with my gun on the ground, and without taking anyone down with me.” - Valerie V

Will their fates change, or will a legend unfold beyond the initial plot? Let's wait and see.

Transmigrating to a fantasy world and becoming a pirate leader, Li Li was deeply troubled. Fortunately, he possessed the building upgrade system common in strategy games. When he established an academy in his hideout and upgraded [Academy Level 0] to [Academy Max], the alchemical cannons, researched and mass-produced by the academy's alchemists, easily shattered the knights' dreams of chivalry, forged over decades of trials and tribulations. Li Li uttered that famous quote with a wry smile. "My lord, times have changed!" As various kingdoms began to imitate the alchemical cannons and form alchemical armies, he upgraded [Barracks Level 0] to [Barracks Max]. The high-level pirate knights trained in batches at the barracks easily dismantled the alchemical artillery positions established by various kingdoms. Li Li smiled at the princes and nobles of various countries who had been taken prisoner. "Then..."

【Medieval fantasy + Taiping Heavenly Kingdom + Clock Punk + Peasant Uprising】

Holy Pope, golden scepter.

Knight King, silver embroidered bed.

Those who grow wheat eat wheat bran, and those who weave cloth have no clothes.

When Eve and Adam were working, did nobles and gentlemen sit in the hall?

Occupy my wife, seize my room, and kill my good parents!

Countless heads have been shed, and blood debts must be paid with blood!

Behead the priest! Behead the Pope!

Behead the knight! Behead the king!

Behead all injustices and settle all grievances.

We are all pigs and sheep, and we welcome the saint to kill.

When the saint comes, there will be no priests! When the saint comes, there will be no king!

When the saint comes, there will be no service! When the saint comes, there will be no grain!

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ps This is not a transformation article, it is the male protagonist

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!

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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.)

Zhao Kong, an 18-year-old high school student, couldn't play the Fallout 4 mod.

He sought help from an expert in a group chat, and was tricked by an expert named Adventurer into installing a mod, thus beginning an adventure he had never experienced before.

Fallout 4, Red Dead Redemption 2, Metro series, Cyberpunk 2077, Resident Evil series...

(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.