[Infinite Flow + Multiverse + Post-Apocalyptic World + Research-Oriented Protagonist]

After traveling with Dayun, Bai Bai was transported to a fictional ancient world similar to the ancient Dragon Kingdom. He had just become a scholar and was exchanging words at a banquet when a sudden change occurred.

The world was chosen by an unknown entity called Doomsday Space, which casts everyone into many worlds that have already or will soon be doomed. Bai Bai has nothing of value except for his photographic memory and superior learning ability, which he gained after transmigrating.

Perhaps, with these abilities, he can transcend many apocalypses, even into infinity.

When Lin Feng woke up, he found himself transported to the world of Pokémon.

Most importantly, this world is merging with a parallel world on Earth, and an event of spirits descending on Earth has already occurred!

Because the humans in this world knew nothing about Pokémon, under the guidance of those with ulterior motives, Pokémon were regarded as monsters and considered to be ferocious and cruel creatures.

In order to correct people's misconceptions about elves, enable humans and elves to live in harmony, and facilitate the smooth integration of the two worlds, Lin Feng had to shoulder a great responsibility and become a small streamer who was only slightly better than others.

I was reborn into another world, starting as an unknown duke's son. I began to distinguish myself in my first year of university, developing a complicated relationship with a princess. I also discovered other transmigrators and learned about various cultures: beast-eared girls, elves, succubi, and, importantly, dragon knights. Ultimately, I built a nation in this other world where different races lived in peace.

Li You traveled to a wasteland world left behind by a magical civilization and turned into the immortal witch Yvette. After living for more than a thousand years, he finally decided to come out.

Then she discovered that she seemed to be the only survivor of this civilization.

When a modern soul accidentally falls into a medieval-style magical fantasy world, what the protagonist sees is not entirely romantic—there is the dazzling light of magic and the honorary oaths upheld by knights, but it lacks the nourishment of diverse cultures: entertainment is the same old tunes repeated by bards, aesthetics are trapped in the rigid framework of the Middle Ages, and information is spread through the inefficient path of word of mouth.

To break free from this monotony and gain a foothold in this other world, the protagonist awakens memories of Earth's civilization, thus beginning a "cultural export" that transcends time and space. He uses words as a blade to dissect the spiritual wasteland of this other world; he uses passion as a torch to ignite people's desire for new things.

The story is filled with both the emotional resonance of literary works, allowing the inhabitants of this other world to glimpse different lives and thoughts for the first time, and the unexpected warmth of everyday life—a cup of hot wine offered by a stranger knight, a piece of bread reserved for him by a small merchant. Set against a backdrop of a retro era, the protagonist not only spreads culture but also explores himself—finding his value in creation and sharing, undergoing a transformative growth amidst the unknown and challenges, and ultimately adding a unique touch of brilliance to the world of swords and magic with the cultural spark of Earth.

Rune, a mediocre wizarding apprentice whose future hangs in the balance, suddenly finds himself transported to another world… “Transportation by horse? Duels by sword?” “So-called noble knights… are nothing more than a bunch of muscular, weak-willed brutes?” A sly smile crept across Rune’s lips. “In the wizarding world, you call me apprentice, and I won’t argue…” “But in this ignorant Middle Ages, what should you call me?”

Having transmigrated into the body of the impoverished noblewoman Wayne Violet, I arrived in the harsh and desolate North with my remaining belongings and a Northern Expedition Order.

The orcs roared across the wilderness, while the imperial nobles watched coldly. Everyone was waiting to see me torn to pieces.

But what they don't know is that I possess the "Multiverse Mall"—money is my power!

Eden traveled through time, but he wasn't at all worried. He inherited not only Kryptonian abilities, but also those of the D-Force. Therefore, he wasn't afraid of kryptonite or sound waves. It wasn't until Eden realized he wasn't in the DC Universe. "My father isn't Clark Kent, right? But why isn't my mother Lois, but some Nolan Grayson? And what's with this monkey-like Justice League?" Indeed, Eden wasn't in the DC Universe, but in the "Invincible" world of IMAGE. But that wasn't important. What mattered was that Eden was not only a Kryptonian-D-Force hybrid, but also possessed a system intent on turning him into a villain. That system was supposedly created by OBA. Well, Eden was pure ol' good food. In response, Eden said, "So I'm not a good guy, but a villain? Doesn't a Superman-esque scoundrel become Homelander? How can I, Superman's son, be Homelander?" The system responded, "Host, be humble! You've surpassed Homelander and evolved into an Ancestral Man."

Having transmigrated to the world of Fairy Tail, the protagonist gains the power of words; each letter contains immense strength. B – blaze, F – frozen, P – power… Relying on the abilities granted by words, the protagonist advances on the path to becoming the strongest mage!

He was transported to a fantasy adventure world of swords and magic. After reading the Fireball spell from the mage skill book given to him upon registering with the Adventurers' Guild, Allen aimed it at a training dummy and began chanting a meditation spell. "Magic skills require daily practice; even the best newcomers need months, even years, to master them..." Before the crippled dwarf could finish speaking, a blazing fireball with a smiling face flew from Allen's palm. Allen then went to the "Return to the Furnace," a place that specialized in recycling junk, and bought a broken staff. "So you're planning to use this broken staff as a flail to smash those monsters?" the dwarf couldn't help but complain, only to notice the broken staff, now wrapped in strips of cloth, shimmering with a dazzling purple light. Even after the two set off on their adventure, the dwarf teased Allen, who stubbornly insisted on heading in a certain direction. "This..."