[Single female lead, game fanfiction, light comedy]

He woke up to find himself carrying only a blood-stained coat, sitting on a train bound for an unfamiliar city. Across from him, a girl was talking about inexplicable things. Fargo was completely bewildered. Who am I? Where am I? Where am I going? What should I do? Why are all the students here carrying guns?

Should an adult burdened by a heavy past become a teacher revered by his students, or return to his old profession and do what he's good at? The adult will definitely choose: I want it all! A rare opportunity to showcase his talents—whether he becomes an unknown or a world-famous figure—falls entirely on his mind, and Fargo's choice is crucial. —Kivotos, the Godfather, in a grand serial!

This book is also known as *Once upon a time in Kivotos*, *Lock, Stock and Two Machine Gun Barrels*, and *Kivotos's Promises*.

(This work is a derivative work based on the world and storyline of the game Azure Archives. Unavoidable elements include, but are not limited to, movie references, musical references, secondary settings, out-of-character (OOC) elements, and occult concepts. In case of any conflict with official settings, the official settings shall prevail. Any resemblance to actual events or persons is purely coincidental.)

Ian Carl:

In the United States, the media controls everything.

We decide what is right and what is wrong; we have the right to speak.

The financial secrets of Wall Street, the smoke of battle, and the unpredictable twists and turns of international politics are all materials I use in media...

I am the God of Journalism, the mastermind behind all the inside stories, the God of Media in the world.

I am the news, the eternal focus of the world!

Chen Wei'en, who thought he would be working for the main god for free for the rest of his life, suddenly went offline in the cycle of reincarnation.

Chen Wei'en, who only wanted to play for fun, joined an English amateur club. Little did he know that five years later, he would win the Ballon d'Or...

Even novels wouldn't dare to write something like this!

Rhodes transmigrates to a world of swords and magic, becoming the second son of Earl Aldrin. This world is teeming with different races: barbarians of the highlands, beast-taming wastelanders, and even elves, dwarves, orcs, and dragons! In this continent of civilizations that has undergone countless changes, danger and opportunity coexist! Rhodes begins his life in a small port town surrounded by barbarians. He activates a game plugin, developing himself, gaining abilities, and surveying everything! He also unlocks multiple minimap views. Map mode: mineral deposits and ruins are easily accessible, heroes and treasures are all within reach. Overhead mode: "Longbow phalanx, retreat two hundred paces! Mountain infantry, take your positions!" Years later, when the continent submits, Rhodes looks out over the seas. His subjects prostrate themselves, shouting, "The Emperor is above!"... [Slow-burn early game development] + [Late game conquest] + [Integrated tech tree guarantees imperial dominance, no unnecessary complications]

[Dual Male Leads: Primarily focused on the familial bond between the male lead and Severus] [The male lead is an extreme brother-complex; no romantic subplot before fourth year] [My own magical world farming story] [Includes other characters from British and American TV series: Sherlock Holmes-related characters have already appeared] Silent, a wood-type ability user, transmigrates from the apocalypse to the magical world, becoming Thomas, Severus Snape's twin brother. Reborn, his greatest goal is to protect his brother and live a peaceful and happy life. Dumbledore looks at those blood-red black eyes: "Child, are you sure?" Raising pets, cultivating magical plants, and mastering both spell and alchemy... Thomas (smiling): "You said the Dark Lord summoned me? Sorry, the signal is out of service..." Main Characters: Thomas, Severus

“I used to be an adventurer like you, until I took an arrow to the knee... so I had to give up following in his footsteps and give up learning about that incredible epic.”

—A bard said, pointing to the Legend of Lothlórien in his hand.

Welcome to join our book group! (Group number: 34569174)

In 1881, at the height of the Victorian era, under the gaslight of London, crime and opportunity festered together in the thick fog. Arthur Collins, an impoverished former student expelled from Oxford University, had only his sickly sister and a mind full of literary memories from the 21st century as his only assets. To survive, he had no choice but to become a "fire thief"—stealing the sparks of thought from the next century to illuminate the obscure skies of this once-mighty empire. He introduced Edgar Allan Poe's dark poems to England as a "discoverer"; he became a "pioneer," making Sherlock Holmes's deerstalker hat and pipe symbols of reason; he founded "Arkham House," recruiting hidden talents like Lord Dunsani and Mr. James, building his own literary empire. He donned the mask of a "prophet," using...

—For those readers who want to avoid pitfalls, this is a mixed fantasy novel with a single female protagonist and a slice-of-life story. The author believes that magic is not something that can be accomplished simply by imagination. Otherwise, what would those legendary mages who have been studying it for so long be researching? Therefore, it will contain a lot of complex magical academic theories.

—If you don't want to explore how magic comes about or how it's used, and feel it's pointless, you can leave.

—Those looking for a harem story can leave now. This is a single-character story with a female protagonist.

—Those who wanted to become gods can leave now. I just wanted to live a simple yet fulfilling life.

—It's set in the Middle Ages, but not that dark. It just illustrates that the world had a low level of productivity. The style of houses, clothing, etc., conforms to "ancient Western times." Don't force reality into it. If you're looking for dark stories, you can leave now.

—The characters are good people, the king is a good king; not everything is about tyranny and slavery. Reality is already hard enough, so I like good people, and I like happy endings. Those who want to find fault with the protagonist can leave now, because no one is targeting the protagonist, and there's no face-slapping.

—This work references many other works, but it's not a fanfiction of any particular work. I hope that since you're reading a novel, you'll take my version as the standard, since many fantasy works are based on games, and games are for playing, not for real life. There are many things I need to rationalize. If you can't accept this, you can leave.

—The opening has a connection to the world before the transmigration. If you feel that the poison is gone, you can leave directly. If you want to continue reading, I can clearly see that this connection, apart from the divine consciousness, does not affect the later text. So there is no need to teach me how to write novels and say that this part is superfluous. I wanted it to be there, so I wrote it.

[An alien from another world playing Earth games] [No system/The protagonist is essentially the system himself] [Slice of life] [Entire group portrait] [A barely manageable story of opening a shop in another world]

The Illusionist faction is targeted by the Heavenly Dao. A genius Illusionist who transmigrated to another world has no choice but to become stronger and make a living by copying games in another world.

"If only I could come to Earth and play games..." Yao Qian thought to himself as he looked at these players who were engrossed in leveling up and fighting monsters.

Let "Journey to the West" and "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" resound throughout another world;

Make gaming a form of entertainment for everyone;

Let Yagami continue to be imitated in another world;

Show the dwarfs "Snow White";

Let the gods watch "The Fairy Couple";

Let the warlike demons defeat the seven demon kings of Hell in Diablo;

...

[Brazilian gangsters + ruthless decisiveness + numerous unmarried women + wild samba]

They inexplicably appeared on a nudist beach in Rio de Janeiro.

How can one fight their way out of Rio with bare hands?

Rock's answer was: Robbery!

From having nothing on the beach to slaughtering his way through the slums and becoming a godfather feared by both the underworld and the legitimate world.

When no such person could be found on the other side of the ocean

Faced with a room full of stunning beauties and loyal henchmen,

Rock lit a cigar and laughed heartily:

"Since I can't go back, I'll turn the whole of Rio into my backyard."