[Western fantasy, goblins, hegemony, mount and blade system, climbing the technology tree, total war]

Li Qinwu traveled through time and space and became a goblin. He obtained the mount and blade system, recruited soldiers, upgraded the fortress, climbed the technology tree, fought World War I, World War II, filled in the map, ruled the world, enslaved all races, and made the world full of graininess.

At the beginning of the century, the world shifted, from games to reality, from mortals to gods. This is the story of a time traveler and his followers who conquered everything. And the Titans will eventually become great.

[Everyone travels through time + villain + online game style + game world + decisive killing + lone wolf + no female protagonist]

(This book is rather dark. The protagonist develops rapidly in the early stage and begins to conduct research in the middle stage.)

(The villains and the good guys all have high IQ and powerful weapons, and there is no traditional cool protagonist who quickly destroys the world.)

(The Magic Continent is just a small map at the beginning, and the Starry Sky in the later stages.)

When the blood-red sky covered the blue planet, 8 billion people were forced to step into the meat grinder of the Game of All Worlds!

While everyone was ecstatic about awakening their S-level talent, Xie Xun hid his SSS-level talent [Analytical Brain] deep in his heart—he chose the hidden profession [Wizard]. As long as he had enough knowledge, he could instantly dismantle the essence of everything.

There is no Madonna-style salvation here, only a throne built with wisdom and madness.

When the righteous players shouted and charged for justice, and the villain BOSS was hiding murderous plans, Xie Xun was standing at the top of the food chain and sneered: Brain of Analysis, start!

[Hint: Analysis successful, you have gained special abilities...]

"The one who came is the white flame dancing in front of the enemy's grave, the emperor of the Nilfgaard Empire——Emhyr va Enris."

Listening to the voice of the herald, Emperor Emhyr at the bottom of the steps looked at the man sitting on the throne—and his daughter sitting next to him—and couldn’t figure out how this short period of ten years , How did this guy change from a lost country dog to what he is today?

At this moment, the voice of the herald sounded again:

"Before you are the Lion King of Cintra, Heir of the Old Blood, Dragon Slayer, Sword of Dawn, Gryphon Rider of the Fairy of the Lake, Slayer of Monsters, Mentor of the Witcher Brotherhood, Warlock Lifetime Advisor of the Brotherhood, Archon of Novigrad, Academic Holy One of Oxburgh, Breaker of Slave Chains, Savior of Multi-Racial Equality, Breaker of Rime, Savior - Lane Lannister Ryan His Majesty Lun I!"

[Demon hunters and wizards, non-original fans will not affect reading]

[Western Fantasy System + Lord Farming + Rapid Troop Upgrading + Invincible Domination]

I, Loren, the illegitimate son of a marquis, became a pioneering lord in the wilderness.

While others are recruiting and building up their ranks, I can only collect "junk."

Thankfully, the system awakened, and even the most broken things can change their fate!

Viking Barbarian → Heroic Berserker → Thunder Soul Berserker → Dragon Head Berserker

Goblin → Goblin Guard → Goblin Captain → Goblin Chieftain

Grey Dwarf → Ironwall Warrior → Rune Warrior → Mountain Lord

Cave Dweller → Stone-Skinned Warrior → Rock Breaker → Cave Ruler

From resisting the orcs to sweeping across the continent, my "ragtag army" is invincible!

When my sword is pointed at the gods, the entire continent will remember my name.

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A traditional Western fantasy lord novel, it's a bit slow-burning.

The weak rats gathered into a tide and charged mightily, facing an enemy that was almost impossible to defeat.

The black dragon streaked across the sky.

The fear was suppressed, and he waved the wooden spear in his hand, for faith and for the great god.

This is the story of a group of rats growing from humble beginnings to becoming powerful. It is also the story of a greedy person climbing towards the path of god.

The humble rats entrusted their faith to the Greedy One, and from then on the Greedy One became a god.

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Farming, war, development, god style, newbies and new authors, please support!

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(In the early and middle stages, you will be in the Alliance, with two identities, and a semi-dark style. In the later stages, when you have strength, you will become a pure dark style.)

Zhao Feng, who was thrown into another world by a dump truck on a rainy night, became the most humble ant in the Pokémon world - a sixteen-year-old orphan. His only asset was a shabby house that even caterpillars were unwilling to live in.

While his peers were basking in the spotlight at the gym, he clutched an expired sandwich from the convenience store, peeking at the dazzling world at the junction of neon lights and shadows.

Until the blood words appeared on the retina: [Elf Hunter System Activated]

The first mission made his pupils tremble - stealing the elves from Dr. Li Xiang's research institute.

A ghost hunter at the top of the Dark Web's bounty list, a faceless VIP at the black market auction house, a forever blurred silhouette on the Alliance's wanted list... Zhao Feng danced on the tightrope. A Charizard burned through half the black market, carving a bloody path for him, a giant black Beedrill piercing the Stalker's throat...

Under the bloody dawn, the boy and his "stolen" elves tear apart the hypocritical utopia.

But the hunter will eventually understand that all the gifts of fate have already been marked with a price tag the moment the Poké Ball is snapped.