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.)
【Prototype Fanfiction】
After Xia Tianming merged with the Blacklight Virus, he began his journey through the multiverse.
The mission is not to uphold justice or punish evil.
Instead, it uses the blacklight virus to "purify" every world it reaches!
Perhaps I can no longer be called a "human being".
But at the same time, I have also transcended “humanity”…
Welcome to the top of the food chain.
——Alex Mercer
[Undead Armored Cavalry + Sun King + Killing Monsters + Collecting + Cool Story + Killing and Killing + Boss Knights +....]
Black fog invasion, psychic awakening, sword and magic, strange rituals, human alchemy...
Zhan En was reincarnated into this 'familiar' fantasy world, and began to create the strongest undead boss troops with his memory: the Undead Armored Cavalry!
"First, let's 'dig' a little deeper into the legacy of the Sun Court:
Twelve sets of bonded swords
(Red thorns are eternal, red roses are magnificent, tulips are philanthropic, silver gladiolus is thunderous, brown iron tree is without edge, green iris is free, green water is tranquil, blue carnation is cold, gray mushroom is hidden, white moon is pure, black mandala is deep, pink rose is dreamy);
Hmm... we still need to 'dig' a little deeper into the legacy of the United Kingdom of Sparta:
Ersba Shield
(Fearless Red Lion Tiger, Resolute Golden Eagle Falcon, Brave White Sable Bear, Strong Black Elephant Camel);
besides..."
While digging, Zhan En was moved: I accept your last bit of strength!!!
The Shadow Twins, the Destroyer Star, the Organ Collector, the Son of Fire from the Spirit World, the Withered Alien Soul... none of them can escape!
The fake undead warns the dead, summoning a group of cannon fodder skeletons of the same level. He hides alone behind his teammates, and occasionally uses a bone spear to attack. He has thin blood and a fragile body, and can be touched on the neck if he is not careful.
The real undead, with terrible strength and terrifying physique, holds a Wutian painted halberd in hand, wears black gilt secret gold armor, rides a skeleton red gold horse, and personally leads the undead boss knights to drink horses in the plains to regain the glory of mankind!
(Original title: A pioneer trying to be a hero)
What? Using the Pioneer PF game template to fight in other worlds? Is there such a good thing?
Oh, it looks like a live game broadcast, and the audience are gods?
Then I should be more popular if I play a hero.
Please reward me and pay attention to me.
That's right, I was just pretending to be a hero in order to gain more benefits. I'm just a hypocrite and can't be a hero. It's impossible.
(The first world is A Certain Magical Index, the second world is to be determined)
(similar to DND, TRPG)
A fanfiction about the reincarnation paradise, featuring a cheating heroine and no love story. The author is passionately updating the novel every day.
Gao Jianuo had no idea how a herbalist apprentice like him ended up as a mercenary in Southshore. Perhaps it was because he had heard the bard say, "Life is not just about goblins in front of you, but also about dragons and the distant future."
The Farallo continent is a world where religion reigns supreme. The mortals here are accustomed to praying to the gods they believe in for their holy names and blessings. Gao Jianuo's view on this is that materialists lose only one god, but gain all gods, saints, angels, Titans, elementals, demons...
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Keywords: pretending to be DND, holy name, blessing, prophecy, adventure, pharmacist, blood elf, arcane, church, guild, pagan, plane
Good news, you've traveled through time. Bad news, you've traveled to Azeroth, a world where the undead are as numerous as dogs and demons roam everywhere. Good news, you're in Stormwind City, 18 years after the Black Gate, where the undead are still far away. Bad news, you're a starving refugee in the Western Wilds. Good news, you still have a kitchen knife, which makes you a little stronger than Brother Chongba's starter. Bad news, the howling of gnolls can be heard all around. Good news, in Stormwind City not far away, there's a black dragon sister whose thighs you can hug. Bad news, how to make her not spit out a mouthful of dragon fire on you first. This chapter of the book ends.
This is a story about a Nord barbarian who meets an ambitious man. Emhyr: To stop the white frost, I must conquer the whole world! Arthur: Come on, you can't even take down Cintra. Vilgefortz: If I get the Ancient Blood, I will be the king of all worlds! Arthur: If you want to use magic, then use magic. If you want to practice stick fighting, then practice stick fighting. You always like to mix them up. It's a miracle that you can still live today. Islinne: The world will die in the frost, and only the elves will be reborn... Arthur: The most annoying thing is you guys who pretend to be gods. Look at the sticks!
This book roughly covers the following content. Please don’t criticize if you don’t like it.
[Vampire Protagonist] [Pseudo DND] [Warhammer] [Travel to Another World] [Fantasy Hegemony Farming] [NPC Roleplay], etc. Please refer to the content of this book for the specific world view setting.
The following is a serious introduction:
After sleeping for a thousand years, he finally woke up from his coffin.
"Now standing before you,
He is the Grand Master of the Blood Oath Knights, the First Baturu of the Blood Empire, one of the five ancestors of the Blood Clan, the King of Blood, the Champion Warrior chosen by the Lady of Darkness, and the protector of the half-elves and the Arid people.
—Karen Aegris Bloodsworn.
However, when Karen woke up, the empire had already perished a thousand years ago.
The empire collapsed, the mountains and rivers were shattered, and countless ancient castles were reduced to ruins.
Lingering on, hiding in the darkness, the vampires are tormented by their blood thirst.
Today is the year 2759 of the Human Imperial Calendar.
Emperor Skoma, who forged the human empire, had long since ascended to godhood, and humans now ruled the Old Continent.
The vampires have been in decline for too long and are longing for a shocking change.
As the [last vampire ancestor], looking at the lively little players around me.
Karen was full of confidence and shouted:
"Rebuilding the Blood Clan Empire is our duty!"
[Let characters from different worlds be hunters to save the world!]
There are always monsters that transcend common sense in the world. They are either the center of the ecology or the destroyer of the ecology. Monster hunters will appear at such times.
The so-called hunters are strong, righteous and brave, and are the guardians of the natural ecology... unless they encounter some special circumstances.
Hunters, unite and love (justice gang up)
Hunters, be strong and unyielding (unlimited cat cars)
Hunters, protect the environment (collection addiction)
Come and join our monster hunting gathering! You are the next monster hunter to protect nature!
Jotaro: Kaz! A cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops come to meet! Your next sentence is...
Shield Hero: The heavy crossbow is a turn-based game
. Kazuma: As a swordsman! No cat car is victory!
A pile of meat paste that the Elu cats just dug out from the monster's stomach was pulled back to the camp by the colorful dazzling cat car, and quickly turned back into Nie Chiwu's appearance in the camp.
Nie Chiwu: Unlimited cat cars and unyielding are the real way of fighting! I will go to that guy's mouth and die again, and let the Felyne cats beat him to vomit again... This is the strongest