How difficult is the immortal way!

What's more, this world of cultivating immortals has been completely changed by a plague!

Ordinary people are infected with disease, and once immortals come into contact with them, their cultivation base will decline at least, and they will return to heaven in severe cases, so the immortals will be separated forever;

Immortals cannot be practiced together, and the entire world of cultivating immortals has become a huge dark forest;

...

Li Fan came across, although he was ambitious, but he could only wallow in the mortal world, wasting his life.

Fortunately, at the end of his life, he finally awakened a strange treasure, which can turn the truth into a falsehood, turn the real life into a dream, and return to the time when he just crossed over!

Thus, Li Fan began his long journey of life!

In the second life, Li Fan finally ruled the world for fifty years, but he searched the world and found no trace of the fairy. Only at the end of life can you see the traces of immortals.

In the third life, Li Fan devoted all his energy and planning, but in the end he was no match for the immortal's sword!

Fourth world...

...

I, Li Fan, am a mortal, I will never regret for a lifetime, but I only want to live forever!

With the rising tide of steam power and machinery, who can come close to being a Beyonder? Shrouded in the fog of history and darkness, who or what is the lurking evil that murmurs into our ears?

Waking up to be faced with a string of mysteries, Zhou Mingrui finds himself reincarnated as Klein Moretti in an alternate Victorian era world where he sees a world filled with machinery, cannons, dreadnoughts, airships, difference machines, as well as Potions, Divination, Hexes, Tarot Cards, Sealed Artifacts…

The Light continues to shine but mystery has never gone far. Follow Klein as he finds himself entangled with the Churches of the world—both orthodox and unorthodox—while he slowly develops newfound powers thanks to the Beyonder potions.

Like the corresponding tarot card, The Fool, which is numbered 0—a number of unlimited potential—this is the legend of “The Fool”.

[Zombie Tide] [Vehicle Building] [Mobile Tower Defense] [Combat Talent Upgrade] [Fear of Insufficient Firepower]

The entire population is transmigrated into a Plains Survival game.

Everyone starts with a random vehicle, a random talent, and a random weapon.

As night falls on the plains, terrifying zombie monsters attack. Players scramble into their vehicles; some cry for help in fear, while others start flexing in the chat channels.

“My vehicle is an armored tank! How am I supposed to experience the thrill of fighting zombies barehanded?”

“This is rough—I only got a B-level strength talent. Even if my strength is ten times that of a normal person, I still have to search for supplies myself!”

“Why do you all have such good vehicles and talents? I only drew an AK47 with infinite bullets. My trigger finger is sore, and I’ve only killed ten zombies!”

Amid the ongoing boasting on the public screen, Ji Cang glanced at his SSS-level hidden talent [Daily Intel] (unique).

He sighed helplessly:

“I really envy you lucky ones. Unlike me, I can only be a regular wallflower.”

Starting from gathering intel, he gets a daily head start—snagging top-tier supplies, treasure chests, talent shards, hidden rewards, all in his pocket!

Upgrade path: [Old Van] → [Armored RV] → [Large Base Vehicle] → [Mobile Doomsday Fortress] → [Heavy Combat Platform] → [Super Mechanical Giant Turtle] → […].

Vehicles, weapons, talents, and defense upgrades are diverse, with precise data—jump in with confidence!

Luo Qiu became the boss of a ‘club’ by chance.

It was a weird club that sold strange items and with a servant girl that had 300 years of working experience. Countless people with dreams, hopes and ambitions came to the club to exchange anything precious they own for what they want. They would offer their lifespan, items, and even their soul. Every successful trade would increase Luo Qiu’s lifespan by a little.

“Tribute successful, your lifespan has increased by 99 years.”

As thus, Luo Qiu began his endless life as the club’s boss.

On that day, the fog blocked everything.

On that day, he became the captain of a ghost ship.

On that day, he stepped through the thick fog and confronted a completely subverted and fragmented world— the old order had vanished, strange phenomena dominated the endless seas beyond civilized society, and isolated island city-states and fleets of ships challenged the sea that had become the last ember of lights for the civilized world. All of this while the shadows of the old days were still stirring in the deep sea, waiting to devour this world that was about to die.

But for the new captain of the ghost ship Vanished, there was only one question he had to consider first — Who knows how to drive this ship?!

The end of the world is coming, the technological edifice is collapsing, and the living space of mankind is compressed to the extreme. The remaining humans can only obtain the materials they rely on for survival and the power to resist the doomsday factors through the "Doomsday Trial".

In just a few decades, the social system based on civilization and morality has completely collapsed. The strong have everything, and the weak have become livestock.

On the eve of entering the Doomsday Trial Field, Qin Jin's cheat finally arrived. God's Treasure House: Every time you enter the Doomsday Trial, you will draw a god-level talent. So far, the style of the Doomsday Trial has changed.

"I want to report! Someone is cheating! Using orbital artillery to bombard zombies in the Resident Evil Trial Field to gain points!"

"I want to report a bug! The Three Pure Ones appeared in the Weird Resurrection Trial Field just now, and slapped the source of the weirdness to death! My main quest to kill the weirdness failed inexplicably!"

"My side is even more outrageous! It's obviously just a low-level biological mutation trial field, but something actually evolved into an evil god on the spot and ate the entire planet in one bite!"

"My side is okay, it's just that someone in the low-level ancient war trial field single-handedly killed an entire camp, it's still normal... What the hell!"

"Don't put all your hopes in the 'savior', let me carry the burden!" "Believe me, there is nothing to fear from Voldemort, he was never our true enemy!" Ethan Vincent, winner of the 2008 World War II Award

(Survival in the end times + hoarding supplies + storage space + multiple female protagonists + not being a saint + zombies + upgrade + being dark)

The end of the world is coming, with all kinds of extreme weather, zombies running rampant, and the social order of Blue Planet collapsing.

Su Chen, who died in the apocalypse, was reborn one month before the apocalypse.

He originally bought the heavy-duty luxury RV Normadisen to build his own doomsday shelter, but accidentally activated the RV's doomsday fortress system!

When others were dying due to the high temperature, Su Chen was lying in a luxury RV, enjoying the air conditioning and eating popsicles, feeling quite comfortable!

While others were suffering from severe cold and lack of food and clothing, Su Chen was wearing only his shorts, enjoying steak and red wine in front of the fireplace in his car.

When others were surrounded by zombies and trying to escape, Su Chen, who had completed his evolution, easily swept through the zombie horde.

School Beauty’s Ex-Girlfriend: Su Chen, I was wrong. I shouldn’t have left you. Please forgive me and let me get into the RV!

Gold digger: Su Chen, as long as you give me food, I... I will agree to anything you ask for!

Rich second generation: Su Chen, give us food quickly and let us take shelter in the RV, otherwise I won’t let you go!

No matter how outsiders laugh, scold, and yell at him, Su Chen remains unmoved. He enjoys a comfortable life in his car, and occasionally takes in a goddess!

[Infinite flow] [The protagonist has high IQ + succubus physique] [Many female protagonists are not vases] [Try not to lower intelligence QAQ]

The protagonist is emotionally stable and has a decent outlook on life. He is definitely not a saint.

In 2030, a group of mysterious people calling themselves the Order appeared on Blue Planet.

They brought about the end of the world, but at the same time gave humanity a glimmer of "hope" for survival.

They selected 1,200 lords from around the world and granted them territories. The lords need to continuously clear dungeons to develop their territories and build them into the last safe haven for mankind.

While other lords were struggling to fight in thrilling dungeons, Ling Jue accidentally started playing a development game in the dungeon.

A powerful witch, raised!

Raise a fox demon with a sweet tooth!

Raise the AI ​​that wants to destroy the world!

…

There's another lone Orderer? Hmm... let's try raising it too!

“I saw with my own eyes that they used the finest, rustproof refined steel to make utensils and cans, filling them with just a little food, then casually throwing them away after eating.”

“I saw with my own eyes that they used giant beasts as tall as mountains to devour soil and rocks, digging out underground cities, just to park their steel carriages beneath the surface.”

“I saw with my own eyes that they fed glowing ores into an everlasting stellar furnace, unleashing a radiance brighter than the sun.”

“I saw with my own eyes all those indescribable things.”

“Their iron birds covered the sky, their steel ships filled the ocean, their war machines tore the earth asunder, and their gods walked upon the world.”

“You must think I’m mad.”

“But it doesn’t matter.”

“It has already seen you.”

***

Oil is Its blood.

Thick smoke is Its breath.

Ore and steel are Its food.

The countless cargo ships in the harbors are Its myriad offspring.

The place of origin stamped in the corner is Its silent mockery.

They claim they are mere mortals.

Child, you’d best not argue.

You must understand:

Their technology is beyond comprehension.

Their production capacity is unimaginable.

A mere glimpse of their creations will drive you insane.

Their morale surpasses even the most fanatical worshippers of dark gods.

How will you stop them?

With your sword, child? Or your flesh and blood?

You should be grateful that they still consider themselves mortals.

***

“I’ve finished building my factory, and now you’re telling me this world runs on idealism?!”

“Wait, then what the hell did I just create?”