Beneath the city's skyscrapers, countless apocalyptic crises lurk.

Qin Chuan becomes the sole player on the world-saving game platform. The game is reality; play the game to save the world!

Please select your initial game character:

[Sanctuary Nun: Specializes in apocalyptic themes: faith, mythology, apocalypse... Growth path reference: Seraphim]

[Peach Blossom Fairy: Specializes in apocalyptic themes: demons, ghosts, psionic energy, magic... Growth path reference: Eastern Azure Emperor]

[Deep-Diving Murloc: Specializes in the apocalypse: mystery, the deep sea, the starry sky... Growth path reference: Great Old Ones]

This world is on the verge of collapse!

If playing games could save the world—I could do that too!

Qin Chuan: "Load the save file for me!"

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!

"Hey, picking a bard for a roleplay? Are you sure? Isn't that just a mascot who plays the piano, buffs things, and flirts with girls?" "Well, it depends on who you're playing as. Ordinary bards are like that." "What else?" "What if my roleplay is Li Bai?" "...poetry, wine, swordsmanship, and chivalry?" "That's right! You need his talent, his swordsmanship, and even more so, that heroic and unrestrained spirit of 'I was born to be useful, and even if I lose all my money, I'll get it back!'" Upon waking, roleplay player Rorschach discovered he had traveled to a world of swords and sorcery with his newly created [Bard Li Bai] character card. Dragons roared, elves whispered, dwarves forged swords, and arcane magic flashed. And he, a bard supposedly at the bottom of the adventurer's contempt hierarchy, discovered that his poetry could be transformed into magic, and drinking could restore...

[Creation Origin + Epochal Changes + Gods and Races + Epic + Struggle for Faith + Multifaceted Characters]

Ling Hao is reborn and intends to use his knowledge of the game to gain an advantage, but his helmet explodes, causing him to travel through time.

Trapped at the starting point of creation due to a time-related issue, the system tells him that he must wait until the Dawn War when the Nine-Faced Dragon God is split apart before he can officially register his Platinum Dragon God identity...

[Farming + Behind-the-Scenes + Development + System + Ensemble Cast + No Female Lead]

Lynn transmigrates to the continent of Bromley, which has been ravaged by the Undead Cataclysm.

It became an abandoned Gothic church.

A group of refugees who arrived by chance became his first followers.

Blessed with holy light, expanding the territory, resisting disasters, becoming the true God.

Lynn also successfully activated his cheat code—the God-level Sanctuary.

[The system detected that one hundred ghouls have been eliminated by the host's followers. Reward: The Holy Sword – Durandal!]

“This sword is just right for Liz. As a Holy Knight, she needs a sharp weapon to cut away the filth for me.”

[Host successfully defended the sanctuary and slew a Tier 3 lich. Reward: Divine spell - Divine Grace Codex.]

"Oh, perhaps I need a priest who can chant my name and bring hope to the lost sheep."

that's all.

Lynn Church became the only refuge in the darkness.

The most indestructible land of hope on the continent of Bromley!

A game called Civilization Wars suddenly appeared. Players create civilizations step by step from scratch. In the game, players can establish city-states, develop their civilizations, advance technology trees, and deploy troops. Li He entered the game as a tribal chief. He experienced the Stone Age, the Feudal Dynasty, and the Industrial Empire... He thought everyone was simply progressing steadily through the technology trees and civilizations, but who knew... what are these orcs, elves, goblins, and dwarves?! Didn't everyone start as primitive humans eating raw meat and drinking blood?

Zhuang Sen transmigrated to another world, a world where extraordinary bloodlines reign supreme, and the strong can even transform into dragons and titans, capable of taking on thousands single-handedly. But Zhuang Sen was dissatisfied. What were mere dragons compared to dragon girls? "Monster Girl Development System, activated!" he thought. Thus, a devout and holy nun transformed into the alluring and massive snake girl Lamia; a quiet young scholar became a languid and seductive vampire girl; a cunning and shrewish little imp sister became the charming and adorable Happy; a haughty princess became a red dragon girl… From weak slime girls to powerful dragon girls, from holy angels to bewitching demon girls, wherever Zhuang Sen's territory expanded, monster girls proliferated. "What? You say low-level monster girls are too weak, their bloodlines limiting them from ever becoming stronger?" "Simple," Zhuang Sen said, "I'll help them evolve!" With that, Zhuang Sen grabbed a monster girl, and she instantly evolved. And as the light of evolution faded, another hunter joined the hunt. Zhuang Sen, only fit for the strong! Years later, the legendary King of Endurance, the Father of a Hundred Races, and the King of Kings, Zhuang Sen, looked at the monster girls scattered throughout the world and uttered his final words: "Quack, don't mess with it!"

After watching "The Burial of Frielian," the ancient elves wiped away their tears and played music at the graves of their former besties. Dwarves held up posters for "The Hobbit," loudly proclaiming their own heroic spirit. A dragon nestled in its lair, watching "Breaking Bad," its ambitions burgeoning. Even wizards, nearing the divine, were captivated by space opera and "The Three-Body Problem." The gods secretly strengthened this world's defenses. I came, I saw, I conquered! Salvi will conquer the entire other world with culture!

Ice and snow sealed away civilization, and storms extinguished steam—this was the post-Victorian era when a prosperous steam-powered civilization was destroyed by the harsh cold.

As a bishop banished to the frigid north by a mere decree, he fights for lost power, forging a fortress of faith amidst blizzards and apocalypse, guiding lost sheep through mercury and steam.

“I am not a shepherd, I am just a psychoanalyst who couldn’t find a job and was looking for another one.” — Bishop of the St. Lucia Winter Cathedral, Diocese of Speyside, the prayer master of the seven northern cities, the gatekeeper of Eden, the enemy of the frost giants, the remnant of the golden age, the keeper of the secrets of the old civilization, the spiritual mentor and psychiatrist of legendary knights, archmages, kings, popes, the poor, and wanderers. Siren Dellandt said this.

This world is strange; there are many kings, countless princes, and many, many princesses.

Fairy tales are indeed beautiful, but often it feels like the princes and princesses are all a bit crazy—they fall in love after just one kiss, or click at first sight.

Wait a minute, she's underage. Let's not even talk about the prince, but this princess is underage!

It seems like many of these stories involve marriage before love blossoms, but that's okay; fairy tales are like that—love at first sight is normal.

What else does it mean to say, "I want to play the role of a child, a knight in a fairy tale"?

Aren't they all fairy tales? What's the difference? There shouldn't be any difference, right?

The soldier obtained the tinderbox and the gold coins, and asked the witch to tell him how to use the tinderbox and why he had taken it.

According to the version, the witch didn't tell the soldiers, and then she was killed by them.

The second witch tried to strike first, but the soldier noticed and chopped her down with a single blow.

As a knight, how should you help them in this situation? Uh, help my ass! Both of them are insane!

What's even more ridiculous is that he seems to be right about both of them!

The witch used the soldier to obtain the tinderbox. After the soldier inquired about the tinderbox's use without receiving any information, he killed the witch to protect himself.

Otherwise, if the witch got her hands on the tinderbox, she might use the three dogs inside to attack the soldiers.

But the soldiers took the gold coins, the tinderbox, and killed the witch—they took everything they could.

You want me to manage myself? How am I supposed to manage that? I'm still a knight among children!

There are many similar stories. I feel that they both have a point, but if I were to act as the middleman, I feel that they are both crazy.