Exiled to the North? Starting in ruins? Surrounded by powerful enemies? Lance Horton didn't think it would be a big problem. Because his life had become his favorite game—except that he had to earn the currency and experience points in real life. Looking at the incredibly expensive troop prices and astronomical upgrade costs in the system, and thinking about that count's son thousands of miles away who wished him dead... Lance gave a "friendly" smile. "First, let's set a small goal: earn a hundred million!" "Then, get a full complement of elite Imperial armored cavalry so I can experience the power of Sky Knights myself." "Finally? Of course, I'll go back home to 'thank' my father for his 'cultivation,' and have a good 'catch-up' with that count's son." This is an unconventional lord story about how to work hard to "pay-to-win" and become stronger in a fantasy world, and ultimately succeed in "recharging." (Lord, you need to work hard to earn money and upgrade your soldiers!?)

In 1024, a survival game descended upon Earth, kidnapping all eligible Earthlings to the continent of Costa to participate in the so-called "survival game."

This is destined to be a game of no return!

What is the purpose of this "game"? And why us, the humans of Earth?

Is the continent of Costa a real world?

If there are gods in this world, then what about our "gods"?

Some people say, "God, save your people!"

But some people say: "There has never been a savior, nor any god or emperor."

To create human happiness, we must rely entirely on ourselves!

And I said: "Life requires weighing the pros and cons, but sometimes life requires some recklessness!"

Whoever you are, come on, let's fight!

PS: Barring any unforeseen circumstances, I will update daily from 8 AM to 12 PM, with each chapter containing at least 3,000 words.

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No romantic pairings, no ambiguity! The female lead is the strongest, and will always be the strongest!

The villains in the novel are both male and female; boxing is prohibited! Gender antagonism is prohibited!

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Wu Changsheng transmigrated to a cultivation world and awakened the Longevity System, which allowed him to increase his lifespan and attribute points simply by sleeping. From then on, he lost all interest in fighting and killing, wanting only to sleep quietly and, incidentally… attend the funerals of his deceased friends. After ten years of slumber, his childhood sweetheart, Li Nianyuan, had become a renowned and powerful woman, desperately cultivating to follow in his footsteps. Awakened from his slumber, Wu Changsheng casually picked up a woodcutter's axe and cleaved it down at the forbidden zone. The entire sky split in two. Human Empress Li Nianyuan: "Brother Changsheng, is it you who has returned?" The Lord of the Forbidden Zone (trembling): "Impossible! How could someone from that era still be alive!"

Liu Lang, who traveled through the Wandering Earth and became the planet's will, originally only wanted to quietly observe this 2,500-year journey.

Unexpectedly, I was drawn into the Civilization Trial game.

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My name is Liu Lang. I am the behind-the-scenes power holder of the UEG United Government, the master of the artificial intelligence Moss, and the benevolent father of billions of homeless people.

Flowers adorn the branches for the sake of blue skies 2,500 years from now.

We're at war with zombies, aliens, insectoids, behemoths, mutants, and superheroes from another dimension...!

(The theme is interdimensional war between civilizations; the protagonist's existence can be ignored after chapter 15.)

In Li Xuan's opinion, farming games were no fun at all! They were mentally and physically exhausting, and the fruits and vegetables he grew or stole were inedible, only yielding a bunch of data… so he'd always been too lazy to unlock them. However, when the fruits and vegetables he grew or stole in Li Xuan's "Dimensional Farm" could actually be eaten in real life, and tasted incredibly delicious… he went crazy! And when Li Xuan discovered that a high-level friend from a cultivation world on his friend list was growing top-grade immortal fruits on his farm—fruits that could increase one's lifespan by decades with just one… he went even crazier!

[Two Realms] [A Technologically Powerful Nation] [Empress]

Song Yanfan unexpectedly transmigrated and became a member of the Empress of the Great Liang Dynasty, a cultivation dynasty.

When the people live in peace and contentment, the dynasty of immortal cultivation can increase its national fortune. A strong national fortune can generate spiritual energy and strengthen the power of cultivators.

Using his ability to travel between two worlds, Song Yanfan saved the Great Liang Dynasty from collapse and strengthened the nation's destiny with Chinese resources and advanced governance models.

Using the ancient Xuanli Cold Star Ore from the cultivation world, we can help China achieve controlled nuclear fusion.

Using the spatial arrays of the cultivation world, we can help China master spatial technology and achieve spatial folding, spatial jumps, and warp drive technology!

As the world marveled at China's abundance of futuristic technologies, a streak of light streaked across the sky, leaving everyone stunned and bewildered, like an intercontinental ballistic missile leaving a long trail of flame.

Only now did some people realize that China wasn't developing technology, but rather cultivating immortality!

Lin Chang'an transmigrated into a cultivation world, becoming the lowest-ranking 'elephant herder' of the Xuan Sha Sect. Faced with a terrifying cultivation world teeming with immortals and demons, where the strong prey on the weak, Lin Chang'an panicked. Fortunately, he possessed a cheat code: a strangely shaped "small world" with time manipulation! Six days inside the small world equaled only one day outside. Furthermore, there was a spiritual energy origin imprint! Every cultivation being born in this small world would have 1% of their spiritual power secretly drained, feeding back into the small world's origin for its growth! Seeing this, Lin Chang'an slapped his thigh: What's the point of striving? Just lie low! So, on the surface, Lin Chang'an diligently shoveled elephant dung, but secretly, he began a "grand breeding plan" in the small world: first, raising creatures to reproduce and provide "potential leeks" (oh no, I mean immortal seedlings)... second...

(This is a Warhammer 40,000 fan fiction. Some timeline settings may be slightly modified, but it will still be very Warhammer-esque.)

(It will incorporate some references to memes and historical events... to expand the drama and fun of this fan-made universe.)

While driving home with his girlfriend, Empress, a Chinese college student studying in the US, Xiao Li was suddenly sucked into the Warhammer 40,000 universe by a warp vortex...

It turns out that his girlfriend was actually one of the Emperor's soul fragments!

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Suddenly dumped on a desolate planet, just as Xiao Li was about to be chopped into mincemeat by orcs, a panel suddenly appeared before his eyes...

Things seem to be getting... interesting!

This is the best of times. Wizards, fresh from the Second Wizarding War, have entered their golden age. Countless wizards, aboard floating cities, have embarked on a grand voyage across the astral plane. But this is also the worst of times. The battlefield holds not only victors but also countless corpses fallen before victory. The flames of war have been ignited; no one can remain uninvolved. I am Gawain, an ordinary wizarding apprentice, but deep within my soul lies a scale of truth. As long as the scales are balanced, failed potions can be transformed into successes, incomplete knowledge can be filled in, techniques on paper can be mastered in an instant, and even the flesh and blood of nameless ancient gods can be refined into their essence… In this magnificent era, I will ultimately become the one who leads the way.

I awoke from a dream, incomprehensible murmurs echoing in my ears. Forgotten myself, lost my past. Looking around, I realized I was in hell—explosions raged across the azure sky, bullets ravaged the streets like a torrent, and war burned constantly across this land. The aliens who lived here possessed seemingly fragile yet fearless bodies, forming gangs for their own purposes, killing each other day and night. Then, they discovered me. They called themselves students, told me this place was called Kivotos. They also called me—Teacher.