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A bombing caused Luo Kunlun, who had traveled to the Blue Planet, to travel through time once again.

A medieval-style fantasy world, and... extraordinary powers!

The only thing we can rely on is the nanoneedles stored in the brain, which contain trillions of nanomachines.

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Wizards are supreme beings.

Mysterious and wise, a seeker of truth.

"But in essence, they are nothing more than a pack of beasts in human skin, exquisitely selfish, cruel, and hypocritical."

“You should dedicate yourselves to my path of truth, just as you have asked others to ‘dedicate themselves’.”

Countless years later, on the Mother River, Luo Kunlun spoke.

【Cthulhu】【Wizard】【Steampunk】【Mystery】

In the age of steam, the original has awakened from its slumber, and the old masters are walking in the world.

The gods are coming, the ancients are awakening, and evil spirits are singing.

Weirdness, evil gods, aberrations,

The red moon hangs high, the Forbidden Sea, the Fission Wasteland, the Dawn Sanctuary,

Everywhere is weird, absurd, mysterious, evil...

Wizards, priests, extraordinary bloodlines, forbidden objects...

Have appeared!

The rotation of the gears of destiny builds a magnificent stage——

"Gonzales!!"

"Despair, despair, despair..."

"Eternal life is the truth!"

"Dawn is half light and half dark!"

"Wizard, come in illusion——"

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"I just want to stay at home, study spells, transform puppets, make more money, and get a few invention patents..."

Wei En looked at the countless indescribable weird existences on the dome of the world and sighed, "Why do you have to force me?"

In desperation, he had no choice but to raise a finger and point it at the void in front of him - crazy output!

"Give me more!"

Awakening from a coma, he finds himself no longer "human." This is a body stitched together, a defective product of a failed experiment. He was experimental material who "should have died." Yet he did not die. From experimental subject to wizard apprentice. From a Frankenstein's monster to a seeker of mystery. In this world ruled by wizards, where truth is the blade, every wizard pursues knowledge, deciphers the rules, and their ultimate goal is singular: to become an immortal being, to become the omniscient and omnipotent "Lord of Truth."

"My name is Roach. I'm not a horse, nor am I a carrot. I

'm currently in pieces (literally), but since I've been put back together, I can be considered alive.

I don't have any special hobbies, nor do I have any special interpersonal relationships. By local standards, even if I'm not illiterate, I can be considered illiterate.

My main daily tasks are fishing, making soup, chopping wood, and feeding horses.

I haven't traveled around the world. You asked me what my main job is? Probably pets.

What are I good at? It seems that I'm not particularly good at anything. If I have to say, it's probably courting death.

If I have to say, I'm quite confident in my appearance because the witch praised me for being cute."

The man, with scars left by healed wounds on his face, smiled like a child as if he had just emerged from a hellish battlefield, and raised the axe in front of him.

After traveling to another world, Su Wen found himself transformed into a skeleton. Being a skeleton was pretty good. He could patrol his territory, mine, play with slimes, and even piece together his own foes after being torn apart by heroes. Then one day, Su Wen encountered the dying Goddess of Light and accidentally caught a tiny bit of the power of light. Faced with the goddess' tearful pleas, Su Wen reluctantly agreed. Restoring the glory of light is our duty! … “You’re a skeleton, why do you glow at night?” “Why is your necromancy so blinding?” “Help! What did I see? A necromancer using holy light?” Research has revealed that death ray is an extremely rare offshoot of holy light. And holy light belongs to light!

The industrial development plan of the black-bellied and venomous loli!

Because she died suddenly after listening to a crosstalk, Fran traveled to the magic world and became a glorious nun. But she wanted to start a magic journey, but she became a captive of the goblins.

Other people's journeys are full of adventures and golden fingers? Why is it that I am targeted by various forces?

Since the gods don't love me, the demons don't love me, the human race doesn't care about me, and the elves won't save me, I can only rely on farming! Build a tank! Build a Gundam! Destroy this corrupt and dirty old world!

[The first dragon god of the new era must be a golden dragon!] [A red dragon? The strongest of the five-colored dragons, that makes sense!] [An abyssal demon dragon? It's quite powerful, not impossible!] [Where did this mushroom come from?]... Ansu died unexpectedly and was reborn as a mushroom with legs. Fortunately, he had the [Dragon Panel] and could draw power from it. "But... isn't this panel's quest a bit off?" [You defeated the brother who stole your eggshell: another hatchling dragon] [It showed a submissive posture, seemingly wanting to become your familiar] [Quest reward issued] Looking at the lizard lying dead not far away, and his own mushroom body, Ansu nodded in conviction. "That's right, it's a dragon, and I'm a dragon too."... "An extraterrestrial evil mushroom has entered our world." "Despicable..."

He was transported to a fantasy adventure world of swords and magic. After reading the Fireball spell from the mage skill book given to him upon registering with the Adventurers' Guild, Allen aimed it at a training dummy and began chanting a meditation spell. "Magic skills require daily practice; even the best newcomers need months, even years, to master them..." Before the crippled dwarf could finish speaking, a blazing fireball with a smiling face flew from Allen's palm. Allen then went to the "Return to the Furnace," a place that specialized in recycling junk, and bought a broken staff. "So you're planning to use this broken staff as a flail to smash those monsters?" the dwarf couldn't help but complain, only to notice the broken staff, now wrapped in strips of cloth, shimmering with a dazzling purple light. Even after the two set off on their adventure, the dwarf teased Allen, who stubbornly insisted on heading in a certain direction. "This..."

[Time travel + system presence is not high in the later part + more daily farming + protagonist often travels around + multiple races + multiple women + exciting story + slow to start + protagonist is invincible within four chapters + territory development] [The protagonist is a bit saintly, but will not hold back on those who need to be killed] [Note: The early part may be a bit messy because the author is a complete novice, but it will be better after he becomes more proficient]

While Lin Feiwen was playing the game and grinding for equipment, he stretched, closed his eyes, and opened them again, and traveled to a dilapidated castle in the forest. He also turned into the character Oleg Hermann in the game.

After a brief panic, I got the system. I thought that I didn't care about anything in my previous life, so I decided to live a good life here again.

Thus, a monster appeared in this world. His power was unstoppable and his talent was extremely exaggerated.

Lord's Daughter: Lord Oleg is so awesome!

President of the Chamber of Commerce: How about accepting my sister as your daughter? My Chamber of Commerce will be your dowry.

Forest Witch: I, I, I will never give up pursuing you!

Devil: That man is coming, the old man and the children run first!

Demon King: This, this, this, is this right? This is wrong. I should be the final boss, right?

Oreg: It turned out to be a soldier. I thought it was a speed bump.

PS: The author is a newbie, a super newbie. This is my debut work, so the writing may not be good. Please be gentle when criticizing.

[Traditional Western Fantasy] [Proficiency Panel] [Alchemy] [Steady] Roland transmigrated to the world of Teya, becoming a low-level wandering mage in a mercenary town. After ten years of meditation without advancing from apprentice to mage, he finally accepted the reality of his lack of talent. Just as Roland was about to give up on the path to transcendence and return to a peaceful life of odd jobs, he suddenly awakened his proficiency panel! With diligent practice, he could continuously improve! "Then I'll start with alchemy!"... Time flies, and the world changes. Unbeknownst to him, Roland had risen from an unknown apprentice to become the King of Gods, standing at the very top of the divine realm, his myths and legends sung by countless beings throughout the heavens!