[Characters from all over the world + The Fourth Disaster + Cool story + Semi-online game + Group portrait]

All races are blocked, the human race is in decline, the game is doomed to fail, the system is activated, and the dimension is broken!

Send an invitation letter to Wanjie and enter the Wanjie game.

Fighting towards————

Whitebeard: "Kulalala, let's go to the next dungeon. I'll lead alone!"

Madara: "The pioneering team is recruiting people. If you come, you will be deducted 1 point."

Hongmao: "It is our duty to kill the aliens."

Aizen: "My lords, we will definitely stand above the sky!"

You hit it with one strike?

Come on Saitama!

Compared with technology?

Rick, Big Big Wolf, you two come together!

Swordsmanship?

Shi Leng Li Jing: "My sword makes the immortal kneel down!"

More than people?

River God: "Who called me?"

[Esdeath, Erza, Hancock, Saber... of the Queen's Guild successfully conquered the Origin Crystal dungeon. All members will be rewarded with 10086 gold coins and a designated invitation letter.]

Daily To————

Wu Liuqi: "Top-quality beef offal, ten gold coins per person!"

Xiao Huo: "Everyone, there is only one Danwen Restoration Medicine. The auction begins!"

Xiao Fugui: "The chain restaurant is opening, offering 30% off on all items."

Minato: "Living Portal Scroll, Flying Thunder God Teleport, you deserve it!"

Jingtian: "Recycle unwanted equipment and props. Do you have any unwanted equipment and props?"

In the year 1340 of the Shire calendar, there was still one year before the Lonely Mountain Expedition set out. At this time, the wizard had not yet visited the Shire, Thorin was still wandering, and the dragon was sleeping in the mountains...

This year, a human with the MC system came to Middle-earth.

So the high wall fortress was built overnight, and the golden wheat fields were endless.

The legend of the cube wizard spread in the wilderness.

Many years later, when the orc army was at the gates of the city, looking up at the infinite water pouring down from the sky, they were silent.

"Is this not playable?"

4 years before the New Calendar.

There are less than five years until the "Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick" descends.

Tang Zheng sat on the side of the road chewing a piece of rye bread, his eyes full of confusion, even a hint of despair.

He traveled to the world of the Undead King.

Well, that's not a problem, but the problem is that he traveled directly to a different world.

Thinking of the Great Tomb's actions to destroy the countries four years later, Tang Zheng shuddered. It seems that there are only two choices in the future, either to be killed by the aftermath, or to survive by chance and become a citizen of the Magic Kingdom.

Or...

Tang Zheng looked at the panel that appeared in front of him - Innate ability: "Player"

- Since we are all players, why should I be afraid of you!