[Hodgepodge world view], [pseudo dnd], [fun]
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"All the spells I developed and improved are out of the exploration of truth and the pursuit of science. You should not slander a simple scholar like me."
In the first year of the Third Era, Jia Xiu, the greatest spellcaster in history, the inventor of more than 10,000 spells, and the sorcerer known as the forbidden spell maker, answered like this when facing the accusation of genocide.
"Why does the infinite healing spell make the target's whole body get cancer? Just tell me if the cancer tumor is healing infinitely!"
"The absolute protection spell blocks the air and causes suffocation? Heaven and earth are conscientious, air is very dangerous, of course it must be blocked, I have sufficient evidence to prove that anyone who breathes the air will die."
"The little boy's summoning spell destroyed the Demon King's City, and the radiation produced made it uninhabitable for 30 years. Well, this, uh... I am the extermination of the demon race, how about it! I say I am innocent, whoever agrees, whoever opposes!"
"Brother, is our Du'e Sect... truly a legitimate sect?" "Of course, Junior Brother, quickly register on this 'Disciple List,'" the green-clothed figure said, pointing to a sinister black banner. ...Once transported across time, Chu Mo became a "reserve soldier" of the Du'e Demon Sect. He had thought he would be opening the door to immortality and the freedom of swordsmanship, but he hadn't expected that cultivation in this world was different. Conquering seas, plundering planes, unifying all realms, immortal boats traversing the void, and massive cannons bombarding otherworlds. Cultivators searched endless worlds, waged cross-border wars, spread their teachings, and infested planes... This place was rife with dangers, but also filled with opportunities. ...Luckily. Chu Mo discovered that he could see his health bar, becoming the sole player in this distinctly different world of cultivation.
[New theme][No female lead][Behind-the-scenes group portrait][Dungeon management]
Chen Sheng traveled to a high-level martial arts world and became a lord who designed a dungeon.
All the power and knowledge here are obtained from the dungeon, thus the adventurers who brush the dungeon and the lords who design the dungeon are born.
But soon Chen Sheng found that the dungeons in this world were too simple and unchallenging.
To this end, he built a dungeon that would torture adventurers to the point of becoming autistic.
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Adventurer 1: "No, whose dungeon would put a BOSS at the birthplace?!"
Adventurer 2: "Is it reasonable to place a row of snipers on both sides of the single-plank bridge? Do you want me to fly over?!"
Adventurer 3: "Lord, please stop planning. I have something to ask you..."
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Other dungeon invaders: "What? I spent tens of thousands of troops to kill the BOSS, and you tell me it's just a small monster in the first level?!"
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Mr. Chen: "Sorry, the monsters in my dungeon are both numerical and mechanical monsters."
The story of a low-level adventurer begins like this.
Xia Lin, who traveled through time, went bankrupt after a few days of living as a young master. He had to switch his life plan from "enjoying the other world" to "just surviving" mode.
The only core task in this mode is - "Be an adventurer! Make money!!"
After all, killing a goblin can get a few copper coins, and digging a ratman's nest can get half a bag of flour.
So in front of the task bulletin board of the Adventurer's Guild, there is always a smiling man who promotes himself to every adventurer who comes to accept the task.
"My name is Xia Lin Torremo, a magic warrior professional, are you willing to join my team?
Work elements: [Fantasy team adventure], [Pseudo DND], [Western fantasy mixed world view]