New book: The Mantis Devours the Stars

The Swift Shadow Dragon brothers, who rule by trickery, have harmed countless real dragons in their quest to transform into Shadow Dragons.

Dragons will never be slaves, even if you provide them with food and lodging.

Xu Yue inherited a pig farm and a dilapidated cultivation world left by the previous creator, where cultivators were only the size of bacteria.

The problem is that the former creator left a warning before he died:

"If you can't cultivate a powerful civilization, you'll be wiped out too!"

So, Xu Yue decided to go all out—

Cultivation Civilization: Cultivators fly on swords, no matter how strong you are or how high the sky is, I will cut you down with one sword!

Technological Civilization: A reincarnated physicist leads the team, issuing a nuclear bomb warning!

When two civilizations collide—

Qi Refining cultivator: "How dare mortals defy the immortal path in this secret realm?"

Armored Division: "Fire! All-around attack!"

Foundation Establishment Elder: "Watch my flying sword slay the tank!"

Fighter squadron: "Missile lock-on, target—Cultivation Sect!"

The Core Formation Ancestor: "A mere iron bird, slashed with a single sword strike... Wait, what is that glowing iron ball?"

--boom!!!

A nuclear bomb sent mushroom clouds rising over the cultivation world, and the cultivators finally understood—

"So, it turns out that mortals can kill immortals... all it takes is a Dongfeng Express delivery!"

Xu Yue sat beside the pigsty, cracking sunflower seeds, watching the power of creation steadily rise, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Very good, hit harder! Let civilization evolve even more!"

...

The Naga in the deep sea unleashed a world-ending tsunami.

The Mechanical Cataclysm activates planetary-level weapons.

The ancient dragon race chanted a world-destroying forbidden spell.

The undead army tears apart the boundary between life and death.

The cultivation civilization has produced Grand Luo Golden Immortals...

Xu Yue has now become a true creator god!

"Japanese Western Fantasy", "Multi-racial", "Multiple Female Protagonists", "Cool Writing", "Daily Life", "No System", "Non-Time Travel"

[The introduction is weak, please read the main text!]

Writing as a hero, reading as a slave?

This is not the brave team I like, I reject it directly!

Demon King? You've been defeated, now it's my turn!

What will you give in return?

Noble daughters, pure saints, mysterious witches, and all kinds of beautiful girls from different races...

As more and more companions came into the yard, Yahweh said this in response to people's questions.

"I just want to give everyone a warm home. I really don't intend to rule the world. You have to believe me!"

[Lord + Western Fantasy + Farming + Single Female Lead + Conquest]

Carl Schmidt, the son of a duke who was given a commoner's name, was forced to lead more than thirty militiamen to the North due to the kingdom's order to expand into the North.

The threat here is not just the icy landscape, but also the greater threat from the Solon barbarians in the north.

He thought he was doomed, but unexpectedly he activated the mission intelligence system, and he could obtain intelligence as long as he completed the mission.

And his first task was

[Mission Objective]: Report to the Governor of the Northern Province, Lord Rochefort of Fran. (Incomplete)

...

From then on, with his intelligence network at his disposal, Karl stepped beyond the Wall in the North and began to face the iron hooves and blades of the Saurons.

While the nobles, officials, and celebrities of the south were still vying for power, Karl had already become the deepest thorn in the side of the Solon people.

In the howling cold wind, the fate of the Golden Poinsettia Kingdom hangs in the balance.

But Karl's era was only just beginning.

【Behind the scenes + Hegemony + Villain + Multiple women + Group portrait】

On Earth, if you call me a good-for-nothing otaku, I won’t pay any attention to you.

But in the universe, please call me His Majesty the Emperor of the Taiyong Empire, the conqueror of trillions of stars and the ruler of countless worlds!

Technological civilization, psychics, immortal cultivators, demons, Zerg, holy light warriors... all worlds and all civilizations will eventually be brought under the emperor's sacred rule!

Time travelers always like to compromise. If you ask them to go to the world of Resident Evil from the beginning, they will definitely cry and howl, saying that they don't want to go. But if you ask them to go to the world of Warhammer 40,000, then the world of Resident Evil seems to be acceptable.

(It's just a clichéd story about a fusion of Resident Evil and Counter-Strike Online. There won't be any magical weapons, so that's it.)

[Western fantasy continent, traveling through another world, IQ online, special operations, unconventional warfare, multiple lines, no cheats, no system, not invincible, not cool]

"What? Am I a heretic?"

In 2036, an 18A commander from the 20th Special Operations Group of the Cynotran Army stepped into a different world ruled by magic and faith.

The spiritual marrow mine maintains the delicate and fragile peace between the two worlds, and he carries the will of his motherland, goes deep into the "gray area" shrouded in the shadow of the Holy See, and operates on the edge of illegality and denial.

Modern technology cannot be relied upon, and it is difficult to shake theocracy alone.

He took every step carefully, using modern technology, tactics, and procedures as his weapons and manpower as his network to weave an alliance of destiny in the gap between alien worlds and the game between great powers.

(Be forewarning:

It's not a fanfiction, it's a purely original worldview;

There are many female protagonists, and the female protagonists are all independent and strong;

Based on the techniques, tactics and multipliers used in the 2000s and recent years, the calculations are sophisticated and reasonable, but flat data is avoided.

The writing style is the author's preference and is different from general online articles)

Traveling to the world of witchers, Linn became a witcher.

Although the status of witchers in this world is almost the bottom.

But with the demon hunter's exclusive attribute panel, Lin En felt that he could still do some simple things.

For example, it is our duty to restore the glory of demon hunters!

Many years later, when the King of the Wild Hunt, Eredin, led the Wild Hunt army to Kaer Morhen and found himself surrounded by demon hunter war groups all over the mountains...

"This is a trap, abandon the ship!"

When the demonic tide begins to surge again, the gods will slowly awaken. Dynasties will rise, races will vie for supremacy, and the war of the gods will begin once again. Little do they know that all this is simply the work of a dark hand beyond the walls. Let's see how a young man armed with the cheat code for Mount & Blade: Prophecy of Pendor, braves this war-torn world step by step to the end. (Pseudo-DND, Mount & Blade, Warhammer)

[Western fantasy + multiple female leads + light comedy + Konosuba-like + team adventure + episodic drama]

"I've time-traveled quite a few times."

"As the saying goes, time travelers take turns sitting on the throne, and this year it's my turn. But too many time travelers isn't a good thing. So many time travelers have already come before me, and they've all done what I wanted to do. What do you want me to do?"

"Since things have come to this, I might as well go to the docks and get some fries... What, another big one? Life, can you please leave me alone this time? I just wanted to laze around!"

The lament of Mr. Baal, a mage, speculator, and legendary adventurer's party leader, who was in debt for hundreds of millions and was notorious far and wide, was thus expressed.

His squad members include, but are not limited to:

A melee mage who relies on underhanded tactics because he can't afford spellcasting materials.

A former hero who, lacking the money to buy a sword, practices boxing; who maxes out his cooking skills but still produces disastrous dishes.

The group buff is as fierce as a tiger, but the side effects are devastating – a self-destructing bard.

The only elven archer expelled from the Archers' Guild, every single one of his arrows misses the target.

Baal: "These teammates are poets!"