[Non-Human Protagonist + Behind-the-Scenes Flow + Church Cultivation] The wheels of the industrial age roll over the earth, sparks of steam and gears composing a melody. The extraordinary tides rise and fall, and an ancient and powerful power is about to return with the times. "Why have people been drowning in this sea lately..." "I almost couldn't save them, but luckily I have so many tentacles." "What did you say? A sacrifice for me?" "How many times do I need to say it, I'm not Cthulhu!" Dense tentacles in the deep sea waved continuously in response to the sound, stirring up a huge wave on the surface. Those on the steamship marveled at the power of the resurrected ancient gods, kneeling on the deck and trembling slightly. Only Ivan himself knew that he was not some mysterious old god, but a jellyfish trying to survive in another world...

Bai Luo traveled through time and space in the game, cultivating his own civilization from scratch. Explore, develop, expand, conquer. "My civilization is a farming civilization. We love peace and have been like this for thousands of years." "If you don't believe me, go ask the civilizations around us. They always have 0 negative reviews." "Really, we always convince people with reason. If you really don't understand reason, then I can also explain it myself."

[Genius + Popularity + Single + Ideal Lover + Funny and Lighthearted]

Lin Yuan is a player of a fantasy game.

I unexpectedly arrived in this fantasy world.

He successfully rescued the elder of the Taiyin Holy Land and became his disciple.

I thought I would level up, become stronger, and marry a beautiful and wealthy woman.

It turns out this sect only accepts women?!

Having no other choice, he had to disguise himself as a woman to get through the ordeal.

I never expected to be chosen as a saint.

Lin Yuan gritted his teeth and said, "When I become Emperor, I will definitely revise these damned sect rules!"

However, Lin Yuan had no idea at this time that he would later be chosen as the number one on the list of most beautiful women in the world.

Lin Yuan: "Don't these people have good taste?!"

Those he has saved and helped include an old man with a golden finger, a protagonist in a game with a broken engagement and a family-annihilation upgrade, a future demon emperor protagonist with a bone-digging style and a dark version, a protagonist with the destiny of a future martial emperor with a useless style, a scheming protagonist with the destiny of a child of destiny, a dragon-proud protagonist with the holy son of a holy land, and a protagonist with the destiny of a behind-the-scenes style. They all said, "This makes perfect sense."

People from Kyushu and the players: "Your Highness, we choose you!"

After saving the world, these good brothers, whose friendship had soured, went to the sacred land of Taiyin to propose marriage.

Lin Yuan was extremely shocked: "You people, stay away from me! Don't come any closer! I used to consider you brothers."

Years later, Lin Yuan, who had become the Great Emperor of the Human Race, the leader of the Dao Alliance, the chief of the righteous path, and the savior of the Taiyin Holy Land, said: "I really didn't intend to cross-dress at first..."

#I'm logging into the fantasy world ahead of schedule, and I'm vanquishing demons and monsters, going from righteous to wicked.

#I'm really not the main character in the game, players, you've misunderstood.

#After dressing up as a saintess, the chosen ones are completely captivated.

The matchmaker looked at the tangled mass of red threads and said, "It's shameful to run away, but it works. Cupid, let's go."

A monk's leisurely daily life while waiting for Feilai Peak to appear

【Chuunibyou + Oregairu + Gabriel + Boring Heroine + Others (Including Original)】

[Farming + Warhammer Fantasy + War + Slow Pace]

The shadow of the end has loomed over the century-long countdown, and the chaotic torrent is about to breach the world's dams. Demons roar, tearing reality apart, nations crumble in the flames of war, and even the highest gods cannot escape their fate of demise.

Who can reverse this doomed fate?

"Humans? They're as fragile as paper, not a single one of them is worth a fight!"

"Pointy ears? All they do is fight amongst themselves and gossip, they're such useless sissies!"

"Short and timid? Hiding in holes like turtles, just a bunch of shut-ins getting moldy!"

A green-skinned orc with bared fangs spat, surveying the battlefield with disdain. Behind him stretched an endless mass of massive black orcs, their muscular bodies laden with spoils; there were night goblin fanatics wielding bone spikes, their crimson eyes burning with Waaaaagh flames; there was the Queen Spider, a mobile fortress, her eight legs sending debris flying wherever they stepped; there were the Great Techies carrying booming firearms, their strange devices crackling with electricity—even the legendary ancient space machine, supposedly floating in the clouds, hummed and followed behind the green-skinned army.

When the soul of the transmigrator collided with this green-skinned body born for war, and when the cold system interface met the green-skinned man's greatest "I think" technique, a wonderful chemical reaction erupted.

The orc suddenly raised his giant axe, its blade gleaming coldly in the sunlight, and a deafening roar echoed through the heavens and earth:

"I think—to save this wretched world, we still need our big green skins!"

"From this day forward, I am the savior!"

"Waaaaagh!"

[Mysterious + Gray World + Multiple Extraordinary Paths + No CP + Semi-Invincible]

A strange gray fog shrouded the world.

The extraordinary flame was rekindled.

As the layers of prayers reached above the gray fog, the girl with silver hair and red eyes awoke in response.

Secret prayers, divination, curses, taboos; the real world, the gray world, the spirit world, the kingdom of the gods...

Lilith sat high on the Blood Rose Throne, with twenty ancient bronze thrones before her. "Since the gods regard mortals as ants and ignore the sufferings of the world, let us slay the sky and become the only true gods in the world!"

749th Bureau Confidential Files:

[In 2013, Lilith, the ancestor of the vampire clan, took control of the Kingdom of Death]

[Year 7 of the Mist Era, the Gray Realm Silver City converted to the Crimson Moon]

[In the 11th year of the Mist Era, a group of elves voluntarily transformed into Dark Moon Elves, swearing allegiance to Queen Lilith until death]

…

As the crimson moon hung high in the sky, countless high-ranking vampires beneath the Blood Rose Throne chanted devoutly:

Great Ancestor Lilith: You are the Scarlet King sitting high upon the Blood Rose Throne, the supreme ruler of the bright moon and the night sky; you are a great existence that does not belong to the past or the future, the only vampire queen in the world; please draw an end to this golden age, and we will follow you until the end of the world.

Lilith: "At first, I just wanted to lie down and do nothing, so why did things turn out like this?"

The God of Thieves and Games: "Someone is trying to show off again."

God of Fear and Blood: "This is the first time I've seen a devil more shameless than me!"

The god of bows and arrows, art, music, and prophecy: "I saw it, I recorded it, and this will be an epic poem that will last forever!"

Han Ning awoke to find himself a palm-sized grass carp at the bottom of Misty Mountain Lake. Hungry water snakes and ferocious monsters roamed the area; the strong prey on the weak, and danger lurked everywhere. In this desperate situation, Han Ning unexpectedly activated the [Druid Panel]. Vines entwined, accelerating the growth of vegetation and healing wounds… his shapeshifting ability alone rivaled the Seventy-Two Transformations. He could transform into humans, plants, animals, and even inanimate objects. While cultivators on land fought tooth and nail for opportunities, he was already cultivating spiritual plants, constructing his own celestial realm, expanding his territory, and dominating the waters—taking his first step towards becoming a Waterborne Demon Saint.

[Soul Transmigration][Unconventional Single Female Lead][No Power Suppression]

Even if you haven't seen it, you can eat it without worry.

Lynn travels across Berk Island, the island of How to Train Your Dragon, and along the way, ley line energy appears in the world.

Awakening the power to control dragons and absorbing the energy of the earth's veins, a forbidden black dragon is born, connected by blood!

A shooting star streaks across the sky... and the earth's veins surge infinitely!

The planet is expanding due to the surge of ley line energy, and monsters among monsters are being sucked in by spatial rifts.

The dragons in How to Train Your Dragon evolve and return by absorbing the energy of the earth's veins.

What powerful monster will eventually appear...?

The author read nearly 20,000 hours of the novel and then decided to write his own story. Because I really like this series, I wrote this fanfiction.

Please feel free to point out any shortcomings. Thank you!

This is my first time writing. (Fragile heart)

The crystal walls collided, and the blue planet began to embark on an extraordinary journey. The game world of Game of Thrones, Middle-earth, how come these worlds are so familiar? The ancient tree of life, the ancient tree of eternity, the ancient tree of wisdom, and even the world tree in the holy tree world, everything is so dreamlike; everyone has an extraordinary dream, eager to break free from this ordinary life. This is a story about redemption, a story of ups and downs.

Zhou Yan, a workshop technician, transmigrated into a clone of the Third Legion's Primarch, Vorgrim. "Damn it, Vorgrim, you've betrayed the working class!" "The Imperium is a corrupt empire, and the new humans are still humans... who's in favor, who's opposed!" "Some guy named Caul created a Legion of Primarch Space Marines for Guilliman... Byr, what do you think?" "Our overall strategy is to defend the Imperium's holy frontier, develop into the Imperium's dark side... sweep away the defeated Tyranid tentacles, and avoid the Necropolis of the Space Necropolis before we grow stronger... and most importantly, gather 18 Tyranid War Maidens!" After the Great Rift that tore the galaxy open, Zhou Yan led his newly formed legion to develop and grow, and the second human regime (warning: not the second Imperium) rose from the Galactic Far East!