Wilderness survival + card system + decisive action + team management + imaginative upgrades. While others travel by yacht or through their neighborhood, Xu Lai's traffic jam army of cars is also collectively traversing the world! Maps, skills, attributes, crafting… the omnipotent "card system" becomes their only reliance. Everyone has their own car; will they still work together? Will it be a victory for lone wolves or glory for the team? Watch Xu Lai grow stronger in each world, discovering the truth of each world. Then, he will love it and change it!
Player race, one of the most powerful races in the multiverse.
Data body, kill monsters to upgrade, learn quickly, add points to improve... perfect positive and negative feedback, bringing a smooth and powerful experience.
Task instructions, map labels, color-coded names, favorability displays... simplify your thinking and enjoy a relaxed life.
God's perspective, forced unity, perfect operation, micro-control and remote control... With such amazing wisdom, there is no force that cannot grow sustainably.
Resurrection after death, creating a new character, saving and loading saves, exiting the game... Oh, players are just superior.
Console, change data, MOD implantation, gamification of the world... Not convinced? You open it too!
With any one of these abilities, ordinary people would be considered powerful. If they possessed all of them, wouldn't they be able to kill their way through the world?
Players plant white stop the war table...
"I know that there is a pair of eyes watching us in ways I cannot understand."
I know that there is a pair of hands that are manipulating us in ways beyond our imagination.
Our thoughts have been rewritten.
Our bodies are imprisoned.
I know that you are beings from a higher dimension.
I know you call yourselves players.
Today, I, Lu Yuan, bear the weight of tens of thousands of game lives that are considered useless data.
Formally to you in higher dimensions
Declare war!
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Lu Yuan concluded his impassioned speech and slowly walked down from the platform. Looking at the dungeon boss, who was strapped to an electric chair, he spoke earnestly.
"Fellow villager, hang in there, this is all for your own good."
(Qiuqiu's QQ group number: 748553822)
In the burning city of Gotham, the mad bat who proclaimed himself a saint fell into the shadows...
In the reed-covered land, the swordsman, resurrected from the dead, raised his head to gaze at the burning castle tower, feeling neither sorrow nor joy...
Beneath the ruins, the city has forever lost its dark hue, leaving only the knight embracing his grief...
In the vast Milky Way, holy angels shed tears for their weeping offspring, and take pride in their noble hearts...
Let me add another chapter to your story!
"Stand up!"
(This is a fanfiction about the Paradise of Reincarnation. The protagonist's profession is the Shadow King from a Korean comic. The setting has been slightly modified. This is a new book by a new author, so please don't criticize if you don't like it.)
(Killing is decisive and not routine, not holy, not brainless, those who mind are advised to enter.)
Chu Feng accidentally entered the Lost Ark.
The undead wandering between life and death will eventually return from the karmic fire of purgatory and become the avengers who burn the world.
The Ark carries the hope of mankind and passes through countless bizarre lost worlds.
In the dark universe, the shadows of gods and demons shine.
Welcome to Lost Ark.
Arknights + Minecraft (I guarantee that reading about only one of them won't affect the reading experience). Lin Yuan, a guy who knows the plot, came to the continent of Terra. He thought his biggest advantage was his precognition, but he never expected that his cheat was not so simple. Someone installed a Minecraft quest book for him, and the MODs that supplemented the quest rewards made Lin Yuan's otherworldly journey "wonderful". "Sister Ghost, let me tell you, as long as I find the forging template and some Nether alloy, it will be no problem to increase your Hannya's hardness to another level!" "Huh? Sister Ghost? Hoshiguma? Hoshi Sir? Don't go! You have to believe me!" "Chen Sir, this dragon breath actually has nothing to do with you! I'm really not a pervert! To put it another way, there are more than just you as a dragon in Terra! How can you assume that this dragon breath is related to you!" "Dr. Kal'tsit, you can't distrust my medical skills just because I'm a blacksmith!" Don't worry about the principles yet, but I can guarantee that this apple is an absolute panacea! Limited base content? Then let's try installing some mods!
This story is seriously misleading from the beginning and the synopsis. Please read with caution. ———————— There was a girl with pink hair, dressed in a black police uniform, short skirt, and white stockings from the Taisho era, named Ai Komachi, who looked to be only eleven or twelve years old. However, despite her young age, the girl possessed unparalleled swordsmanship. With a single sword strike, she separated the world of the living from the world of the dead, and from that moment on, the world of the living returned to the human realm, and the world of the dead returned to the three paths of death, and all the extraordinary fell silent. But the girl, who was known as the 'Queen of the Underworld,' and the hundred demons who disrupted the order of the world of the living, subsequently became legends, myths passed down by word of mouth. Then... the girl awoke, but was awakened by her master. Her master was also short, but unlike the girl in her dream, her master was a foreigner with silver hair and blue eyes. But he also possessed incredible abilities; otherwise, how could he have become her master? "Master, Master, I just had a dream." The girl told her master about the girl in her dream, but her master told her, "You dreamed of me." "But Master... you're white-haired!" "It seems you're very observant; you actually discovered that."
Let's be honest, speaking from a general perspective, everyone else's strategies are all about the patrol, the return of the Dragon King, the system, being rescued by the shipgirls, and so on... So, my two decisive battle plans are fine at the beginning, right? Plymouth: Yes, Commander Vanguard: Your will is this promising start. Shouldn't the shipgirls gradually increase in number, the port area prospering, and then it's almost time to ring, and then play a happy winning hand... "Commander, is the xx Ark fun? Is the xx front fun? It's okay, it's over soon." Looking at the shipgirls in front of him, holding either sticks or knives, Zhengri gradually fell into deep thought. Damn, why did my port area become like this?
[Iron Collapse] [Invincible] [Single Female Lead]
(This is my first time writing, I'll try my best (=TェT=))
Transmigrating to the world of Collapsed Iron, Luo Qianhan faced a predetermined end. However, just before the countdown to the end began, the starlight of the Pantheon crowned him alone—he became the [Time] Envoy, transcending the final outcome. Now possessing the power to rewrite everything, he decided to overturn all misfortune and reshape this cruel world into a romantic epic that belonged only to him.
[Pseudo-D&D][All settings serve the content][Farrak] Transmigrating to Farrak, Chen Yan initially thought he would never become a professional, destined to spend his life helping halflings harvest taro. Until one night, one of the most terrifying creatures in the multiverse, the Mind Flayer, descended upon this peaceful village. He fought back against the monster on the brink of death, becoming a village hero. But this also resulted in him being planted with tadpoles, destined to be transformed into a Mind Flayer in seven days. Just as despair was about to descend, the Arcane Sea opened before him—he could learn spells of any race and class. Thus, he and his halfling companions embarked on a journey to break the curse. In Baldur's Gate, he was an Arcane Master; in Neverwinter, he was the Holy Patriarch; in Waterdeep, he was the Bard King; in Silvermoon, he was the legendary Sword Saint who stopped the invasion of the Nine Hells! Every...