"I am the master of money and wine, the controller of guns and gunpowder, the creator of violence and order, the protector of all gangsters, conspirators, liars, and villains. I am the source of evil, the beginning of chaos, the end of destruction, the end of destruction. All crowns gather on my head, all oceans and monsoons are surging for me, and everyone is calling my name, the King of the North Sea." Bowler hat, stand-up collar windbreaker, rapid-fire gun, prohibition, witchcraft, real name, worship of old gods, this is an era of civilization and chaos. Luen traveled through time and became the only bloodline of the family. He lit a match in the endless undercurrent and ignited the last embers. "My name is Ethan Pauletta, and I will recast the name of my family."

Minotaur Louis wants to be an adventurer. The trouble is, as a monster burning with bestial rage, no normal team will accept him. Fortunately, the world outside of "normal" is not lacking in adventurous spirit. Minotaur monks, hobgoblin priests, pixie rangers, demon paladins... Gradually, a somewhat strange adventuring team is formed. ———————"Wait, so you, a minotaur, can leap onto rooftops with a single leap?" "Fuck, you look down on monks, right? Take my stunning punch!" (Although some settings are referenced from Dungeon & Dragons, there are many modifications, and it basically does not follow the rules. So please treat it as a normal fantasy story)

[Wasteland Beast Tide + Occupation + Equipment Drop + Violent Legion]

Jinquan was brought to this world by a nuclear bomb, and the rules of the world were blasted into chaos.

At the beginning, you become a blood slave of the blood sacrifice monster, which fits the profession of [Demon Swordsman]. You also awaken the garbled BUG talent and can cut everything with one knife.

As a blood slave, holding a long sword welded with scrap iron, he passed through a dimension that the genius had not passed in 200 years.

Killing monsters is like cutting grass, and beheading lords is like cutting vegetables.

Indestructible armor, one sword.

The iron-clad nest was destroyed with one knife.

Defense against an invincible lord.

"Boom!"

"You surpassed level 22 and killed the lord [Lava Monster], and obtained the epic weapon emblem [Lava Judgment]."

"One sword again."

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Profession:

[Swordsman]...

In 1785, in order to open up the vast wilderness in the west of North America, the independent American Federation passed two bills that shocked the Old World: One is the "Opening Act" - do you want land? Come to North America. As long as you can afford it or can cultivate it for five consecutive years, the corresponding area of ​​land in the West will belong to you forever! The other is the "Autonomy Act" - do you want to build your own home? Come to North America. If you can attract enough residents to live in the West, you can establish a new state and county there. The managers here will be selected by you, and the laws here will be made by you! Speculators, ambitious people, fugitives, gold diggers, heretics and believers, old nobles and new capital, and more ordinary people with dreams, all with different purposes, rushed here from the Old World, wanting to start a different life and future. Steam, guns, gunpowder, cowboys,

gangsters and bounty hunters, immigrants and natives, churches and "degenerates",

people outside the sight of civilized society began a new round of barbaric growth,

and... the law of the jungle.

The extraordinary people are of course no exception.

Two hundred million people traveled across time, and as one of them, Leo was forced to join this journey of survival in another world that belonged to the chosen ones.

Each chosen one will be loaded with a career template when they arrive, helping them to quickly integrate into this world.

Some people have loaded special templates, such as spellcasters who are naturally superior to others; some people have loaded ordinary templates, such as villagers who farm in the village. They all have a bright future.

Leo loaded the knight template, and his enemies cried out in despair.

“This is a knight! Full plate armor, amazing magic resistance! Skilled in swordsmanship, archery, and riding! Masters single-wielding and dual-wielding, proficient in all weapons! Group charge just ahhhhhh!!!”

After the magical revolution, Renania officially entered a new era of magical industry. Simultaneously, widespread unemployment gave rise to the profession of adventurer. Harlin, originally an adventurer who simply wanted to save enough money to retire back home, experienced a dramatic change in his life after dreaming of a group of mystical beings. A primal god born from prayer and magic. A transcendent being constructed from shattered souls. "This is the nineteenth Renania." Souls holding different attitudes towards Renania gathered within Harlin's body.

The blizzard was beating against the window frames of the study like sharp blades. Eric stood in front of the window, gazing at Eagle Town swallowed by the snow.

The biting cold wind blew up a blanket of snow, burying all the towers and houses in the distance.

He clenched the parchment scroll in his hand, which recorded the dwindling food reserves and the increasingly active traces of the Flame-Breath Giant Lizard. His brows were furrowed, his heart filled with worry - this cold winter might be more difficult to endure than he had imagined.

Whether the times make heroes or heroes make times is a controversy that has been inconclusive since ancient times.

But if Sean is asked to speak, then he will only say: “I was forced!”

But for this, anyone who knows Sean will not believe it.

The ancient power is about to revive, and the silent undead spread from the underground...

The undead spread, and the crisis lurked in the night.

The memory of the time traveler revives and becomes one with the soul of the deceased.

I am a lonely knight and a watcher in the night.

Under the sky, I am the knight of perseverance.

In the world of demon hunting, demons are spreading, and I am a lonely demon hunter.

When evil comes and natural disasters arise, I am the savior of all.

The ancient gods are angry and the world is desolate. I am the glorious god-killer.

The infinite world and the endless journey begin here.