[Tags: Multiverse, Civilizational Competition, Semi-Farming (?)]

From the first budding life underwater... to the colossal constructs of the steam age... and then to the cybernetic modifications and mind protocols of the leapfrog era, you have experienced so much. Now, let us begin your greatest era!

From the very beginning of civilization, we have been keenly aware of the limitations of flesh and blood—their tendency to be suspicious, emotional, and filled with many unnecessary desires and feelings. These mundane desires, rooted in flesh and blood, have profoundly restricted our development. Therefore, generation after generation has strived to relinquish flesh and blood and usher in true transcendence.

Now, under the watchful gaze of the great and sublime divine beings, let us embrace a new future and a new beginning together!

Flesh and blood are weak and feeble, while machinery soars to new heights!

Let us embark on the path of evolution, on the path of true rationality and order!

In the sky, Zhang En watched his civilization's progress and shook his head helplessly.

A soul from Earth transmigrated and became a newly hatched black dragon. In this perilous alien world, he could only rely on his own talent to grow.

"This world looks huge and is so colorful. It must taste delicious!" A black dragon, comparable in size to countless worlds, said as it looked at the plane before 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)

Transmigrating to another world, you're trapped in an attic and become a madman. Your only golden finger is just for sarcastic remarks. [Bad news: Your uncle is planning to make you disappear from the family tree with dignity.] [Good news: The beautiful widowed countess attending the banquet needs a new puppet husband to protect her territory.] So, Dashian becomes the contracted husband of this "internal and external troubled countess." [Bad news: From your cheap uncle to the surrounding hungry wolves, from the mole in the castle to the inquisitor of the church, everyone is lining up to make you and your new wife disappear.] [Good news: It seems that your shadow... can eat all their magic and holy light as a snack?] So, in order to be a good husband to this countess, the ordinary Dashian decides to start with the first thing: fill his stomach and become...

After traveling through another world, he worked hard for half a year just to become an alchemist. After finally becoming an alchemist, he wanted to turn stones into gold and reach the pinnacle of his life. But who knew that when he opened the alchemy manual... Poison, curse, evil spirits of the dead. Bombs, blood sacrifice, human body alchemy. After looking at the alchemy manual and the mysterious girl who looked like a walking corpse that he had picked up, Lu Lin fell into deep thought.

An accidental journey led him into the world of the D&D game, where he also managed to acquire a fragment of the Chaotic Kingdom.

He only wanted to develop his skills quietly and survive, but he was surrounded by beautiful women and powerful enemies, and was forced to embark on a path of no return.

The elven saintess is as gentle as water, the vampire lady is incomparably charming, and the dragon-born lady is as fiery as fire.

When he looked back, he found himself surrounded by mountains of corpses and seas of blood, with all living beings prostrate beneath the throne.

Since that's the case, then let me be crowned emperor and restore the order of this world!

Su Ming traveled to the parallel world of Blue Star and became a college freshman. Four years later, he faced the dilemma of finding a job and staying in the big city. One night, Su Ming discovered a strange toy house in his rental apartment. Upon observation, Su Ming realized that the castle inside the toy house was exactly the same as the St. Carthusian Monastery from the American horror film "The Nun" in his previous life. Curious, Su Ming reached into the toy house and nearly destroyed the entire St. Carthusian Monastery. ...After observing the reactions of the dolls in the St. Carthusian Monastery, Su Ming scratched his head in confusion, and a question came to his mind. "Why do they all call me the Evil God?" ----------------- "The Nun" "Supernatural" "The Grudge" "A Nightmare on Elm Street" "Silent Hill" "Final Destination"...

A succubus paladin trying to turn over a new leaf. A necromancer with extreme social anxiety who only lets skeletons socialize on his behalf. An orc priest who delves deeply into the realm of life but is very afraid of blood. And I, a traveler who doesn't belong to this world - a great bard. My name is Velen, and I was on the run when I unexpectedly found a diary. I thought it was a classic plot from Dragon Quest, but the god on the other side of the diary... doesn't seem very serious? Record stories and get rewards. Record fun and get more rewards. And our team of scumbags walking on the continent - seems to be the biggest fun in itself? [A worldview with a bit of everything], [Team road adventure], [Semi-diary], [More daily life]

[Record stories, get rewards; become famous, get more rewards]

Tang Qi, who traveled to the world of swords and magic, found that as long as he recorded real stories in the [log] and improved his [popularity], he could become stronger.

So many years later, the Poet Academy exploded——

"Listen, we are bards enjoying the support of the empire!"

"We must take it as our responsibility to become the mouthpiece of the rulers and the mouthpiece of the nobles. Since you enjoy the preferential treatment of the nobles, don't talk to me about your independence!"

The bards looked eagerly at the book confiscated by the tutor.

I couldn't help but fantasize again.

I imagined myself as the author Tang Qi Weinberg.

I became the all-rounder in the team and the king of ideas on the road of adventure;

I didn't have to be kept in captivity for a living, and I held the stinky feet of the nobles with tears.

Discovering lost ruins and treasures, turning around and getting into the warm dragon's nest...

That is the hobby that every bard dreams of.

The poet cried out in pain: "Yes, Master, I am willing to burn this book myself!"

The master nodded with relief, and saw the title of the book - "Guide to Appreciation: About Me and Those Alien Girls".

"But then again... I must read the contents of this book first to make sure that your thoughts are not led astray."

"The contents of this book may be a little unbearable for you..."

"It doesn't matter, I will be critical." -

Elements: [Mixed World View], [Pseudo DND], [Bard], [Team Adventure], [Road Adventure]

The bells rang once more. The embers, devoid of fire, were awakened once more. "Spring has arrived, it's time to rekindle the fire again." Awakened by the bells, the ashes sat up, blinking as he gazed at the enormous golden tree. "Something seems a little off." The ashes, sitting cross-legged, wore a thoughtful expression. "But with such a bright and beautiful world, it must be a good world, right? We don't need to burn anything, do we?" The ashes hated tragic stories.