【The Fourth Disaster】【Travel Through】【System Flow】【Apocalypse】【Online Game】【No Female Lead】【Farming】【Fantasy】
Fu Sheng traveled to another world and got a golden finger. He thought he could finally summon a dragon and reach the pinnacle of his life.
But when I opened it, I found that all the summoned creatures were weird creatures who called themselves "players" and were bargaining for "game experience" all day long.
Orcs? Just a bigger toy, with a lot of experience.
Dwarf? Qualified cattle and horses (for making armor and weapons).
Elves? It would be nice to grow some flowers and plants.
Sea people? Sprinkle some cumin.
Demons? Their skeletons are vulnerable!
Humans? A perfect race, a t0 existence.
You said the human race is the weakest, and you said I was smuggling something?
Until the day of the gods' arrival, when the alien army was approaching and the human race was in despair, Fu Sheng smiled softly, and behind him, players drove Gundams and sang out-of-tune war songs and rushed towards them:
"For the daily quest rewards—go for it!"
"For contribution points!"
"To speed up the plot! Damn GM, please update the version!"
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A hundred years later, when children curl up in the arms of the older generation, they listen to their stories from hundreds of years ago.
The sea clan's gate can summon huge waves and call wind and rain!
The elves' door can communicate with all things and bring dead trees back to life!
The demon gate can summon monsters from hell, the Burning Legion!
The gate of our human race? That's a legend...
During the chaotic times of the Immortal Dynasty, numerous sects arose. Cui Hu, a time traveler, was sold into the Paper Man Sect by his clan. He began his daily routine of felling trees, peeling bark, and making and cutting paper figures. Then, unexpectedly, his gift awakened. Not only did he achieve immortality, but he could also simply read a technique and enter the realm of cultivation. With diligent practice, he advanced, with no bottlenecks to overcome. After becoming a "Paper Man Evil Cultivator," Cui Hu could no longer stop, forcing himself step by step on his path to becoming a master of the Demonic Sect.
Gods watch over their devout followers, while wizards look down upon them. Duke awakens in an age of wizards, and with him comes a skill tree. Each skill becomes a branch, and through mastery, leaves, flowers, and fruit will gradually grow. Pluck the fruit of truth, and with boundless knowledge as a fulcrum, pry open the endless planes. I am eternal!
[Dungeon Advent + Rebellion + DND + Decisive Killing + Slow Pace + Non-Brainless Coolness] In the Dungeon Age, should the Paladin be the lawful, holy light, good guy?
Lingkong accidentally maxed out his Rebellion skills: Purification turned into Silence, and Shield became an offensive buff. The priest was stunned when he saw it: "Are you a Paladin?"
His actions caused the adventurers to collectively break down:
"Where is the fairness, where is the oath?!" "Is the sacred declaration just a disclaimer for you?!"
"I have to go back and check the family tree to see if he is the assassin or I am the assassin."
When the virtual beta instantly turns into a real time travel, watch the Rebel Paladin tear down the "stereotype" - does the Paladin have to be fair? Sorry, even his sneak attacks have to be combined with invisibility.
[Strange revival + restraint system + decisive killing + human body transformation + no CP + world view]
Xie Du was reborn with a mysterious system. He chose a different behavior from his previous life and unexpectedly discovered the true side of the world:
Angels losing their minds; apostles merging with angels; and the filth that controls angels... Does heaven even exist? The truth of the world lies within the ranks of angels.
After failing the college entrance exam, Tang Rui crafted an admission letter from the Arcanist Academy and sent it to the group chat to ease the awkwardness. As it turned out, he was actually accepted. PS: This book is also known as "This Isn't Science, This Is Magic," "Believe Me, I'm a True Arcanist," and "This Is a Floating City, Not a Space Station." PS: This is a daily, farming-themed novel, not a combat-themed one. Don't stumble into it.
Upon arriving in a fantasy world, Ryan unexpectedly discovered that his cheat code wasn't a skill level gauge, but one that allowed him to slay monsters and collect their bloodlines. ...The original black and white portrait suddenly transformed into color, and the goblin icon suddenly came to life. From its mouthful of fangs to its drooling saliva, everything was so vivid that it felt as if the goblin had come alive. Before Ryan could think about it, he suddenly felt his muscles tighten, and at the same time, his lower abdomen... "This..." He was a little confused, and the corner of his eye glanced at the attribute bar again: [Name: Ryan] [Occupation: Farmer] [Blessed Bloodline: Common Goblin Bloodline] [Bloodline Talent: High-Speed Reproduction lv2... Agility lv1...] [Strength: 5] [Agility: 5 (+1)] [Constitution: 5] [Intelligence: 7] [Perception: 5] [Charm: 5]... Then, he looked at those powerful or mutated monsters with eyes that were not filled with the fear and dread of ordinary adventurers, but full of expectation and hope...
The sinful souls crossed the barriers of the world and descended to Erathia, where the spiritual energy was revived. The roar of steam engines was deafening, steel and gunpowder roared on the battlefield, and the revived supernatural forces had the ambition to dominate the world again.
And Saan, holding the Codex of Shadows, will ascend to the supreme throne with the recommendation of shadows.
"If you have anything to say, go talk to my Shadow Legion."
【Notice】
◆ This male protagonist is not a saint! He can massacre a city for survival and start a war for power.
◆ The Gold Finger is a living natural disaster: the more living creatures you feed the Codex, the stronger the Codex will be.
◆ Machiavellianism: Using Earth's thinking to subvert the political rules of the magical world
The vast universe is a battlefield! Advanced civilizations use planets as their testing grounds. Zerg, mechanical ascenders, space beasts, psychic empires... myriad races stand side by side, vying for supremacy! Humans, guided by martial arts, pilot interstellar mechas, fighting for their lives. Su Yu, transported across time with his "Class Transfer Panel." "Basic Class [Blood Warrior] + Absorb [Dark Matter Crystals] = Class Transfer [Dark Star Ripper]!" "Primary Class [Psychic Warrior] + Analyze [Zerg Overlord Brain Core] = Class Transfer [Void Soul Devourer]!" "Advanced Class [Immortal Martial Master] + Smelt [Stellar-Class Power Reactor] = Class Transfer [Radiant Star God]!" Feeling the terrifying power surging within him, enough to crush a small planet with his bare hands, Su Yu slowly rose from the shattered alien mothership. He gazed into the depths of the starry sky, at the Titan Zerg swarm obscuring the galaxy and its continent-sized mothership...
A universe buried alive by black fog, a majestic figure wandering in the starry sky, whispers ringing in the ears, metal wreckage like a mountain, and professionals struggling to survive.
Fortunately, Su Chen has a career panel. He can collect career information and meet the requirements to get a job.
[Rock Fighter] is promoted to [Flesh and Blood Emperor]!
[Puppet Master] promoted to [Mecha Saint Lord]!
The path was clear, so he took every step carefully, until—
The Flesh and Blood Emperor is disgusted by your dithering and lack of courage, and has decided to increase the difficulty of your appointment.
The Dark Night Master covets you and has decided to skip the job requirements and let you start directly.
[Hercules] ate [Wind Walker] and transformed into [Sky Slasher]
Su Chen was stunned. My profession is so unique!