[Apocalyptic, dark fantasy, online game, loot drops, kill the saintly first, ruthless and decisive, Hu Fangyuan is alive, no female lead.]
The closed beta of "Star Core" has ended, and the game is now a reality, digitized globally! Fight monsters, level up, get equipment, climb the leaderboards, defeat enemies, and build guilds!
Eighty-five percent of humanity could not withstand the damage and turned into rotting corpses; only fifteen percent of humanity became players!
As a beta tester, Fu Yuan received the "Perpetual" talent and the beta test reward "Pre-battle Armor Stacking".
Perpetual: Legendary level. Each level can solidify two buffs, making their duration infinite.
Pre-battle Armor Stacking: Legendary. For each status effect the user carries, all attributes will be increased by 1 point.
Many years later,
Fu Yuan looked at the densely packed buffs on his panel, then at the people who opposed him.
You're right.
But I regenerate 10000% of my health per second.
Damage increased by 300,000%.
Injury reduced by 300,000%.
Bloodsucking rate 30000%
30000% damage reflection rate
The four-dimensional attributes are 1000 times yours.
Hmm~
“I mean…”
"I don't eat beef!!!"
After saying this, all those who opposed Fu Yuan went to hell.
Apocalyptic game?
For Fu Yuan, this place was more comfortable than heaven.
[Day 1 of transmigration: I'm so weak, please take care of me...] "Hmm..." The angels scoffed. [Day n of transmigration: I've become stronger! I will uphold justice!] "Hmm!" The angels were greatly pleased. [Day n+1 of transmigration: I'm invincible! I am justice itself!] "Hmm???" The angels trembled slightly. ...Transmigrating to a world of gods, writing a diary earns rewards. Originally intending to survive until invincible and achieve a harmonious life of sleeping together, things took an unexpected turn. Mo Bai let loose in his diary, and the world's development subtly changed. ...Keisha: "I heard someone wants to conquer me, come on, show me?" Liang Bing:
The apocalypse has arrived.
Extremely cold weather, extremely hot weather.
Earthquakes, acid rain, gales, and hail.
Flood monsters, virus zombies.
Sunspots, radiation particles.
Major disasters occur frequently, and the survival of all mankind is in grave danger.
Su Muchen built a family shelter for refuge and gained the ability to 'upgrade everything'.
In order to survive in the apocalypse, they used their abilities to gradually upgrade their shelter.
Reinforced concrete walls — cast iron walls — steel walls — alloy steel walls — titanium alloy walls
Generator—Biogenerator—Bioenergy Storage Device—Bioelectric Nuclear Energy
Robot — Intelligent AI Robot — Intelligent AI Robot — Super Intelligent AI Robot
Protective suits — exoskeleton armor — mechanical armor — small mechs — giant mechs
Brain development 20% — Brain development 50% — Brain development 80% — Brain development 100%
Cell activation 10% — Cell activation 30% — Cell activation 70% — Cell activation 100%
…
…
Before anyone knew it, a technologically advanced, invincible, super-dimensional divine realm slowly rose up.
[Slow burn + increasingly enjoyable to watch + multiple female leads]
Jiang Feng thought he had traveled to the United Nations on Earth in 2254.
Good news: In this world, I actually married the person I had a crush on, and my parents didn't die in the car accident.
The bad news: This is a world where resources are distributed extremely unfairly, and he is at the very bottom of the food chain.
Good news: He has [Relic: Miniature Galaxy (Imitation)] which contains an entire solar system that he needs to unlock continuously.
Bad news: The United Nations of Earth and the Federation of Humanity are embroiled in an escalating trade war.
Good news: He has the [Relic: Cyberlux Armory] which can produce an endless army of robots.
Bad news: Brutal aliens are stirring, and powerful enemies lurk among the stars; humanity is in grave danger.
Jiang Feng has no intention of sitting idly by and waiting for death. He wants to rise from humble beginnings and build a galactic empire that belongs to humanity!
Our journey is to the stars and the sea!
Waking up to find himself in an American comic book world, he becomes the mastermind behind everything using blank cards, freely customizing prop cards, character cards, scene cards, and identity cards. From the Predator to Tomie Kawakami, New York is engulfed in bizarre cases. Recruiting begins in Milwaukee, mutants join Vought International, and who will be the next superhero reality show star? Meanwhile, S.H.I.E.L.D. captures an alien meteorite containing a time machine that brings crucial information to the Earth Guard: "The cosmic overlord of Endgame has launched a superhero extermination plan." "To ensure final victory, there is only one way..."
(Martial arts fusion + system + cute kid picking up bargains + disguise + sneaky development)
Reincarnated into a martial arts world with mediocre talent? Lin Suisui laughed. She comes with a martial arts fusion system, and she can combine divine skills herself!
In her quest for the secret manual, she specifically targeted massacres and battles between experts, scavenging for any remaining treasures and making a fortune.
Who knew that one day she would stumble and accidentally stumble upon a stunningly handsome man who had been drugged.
After a night of debauchery, she decisively ran away, taking with her a top-notch secret manual as "reward".
Two months later, she looked at her slightly protruding belly and was dumbfounded: she had forgotten to use contraception!
Oh well, I guess I just picked up a "freebie" at a bargain price.
——
Four years later, a martial arts tournament was held, attracting masters from all over the world.
Looking at the miniature version of herself hanging on his lap, clinging to him and refusing to let go, and constantly stuffing candied hawthorns into his arms, his unchanging icy face cracked for the first time.
"A little one...who loves candied hawthorns?"
Four-year-old child: ???
The adorable child slowly puffed up his chubby cheeks.
Who's the little one? What's wrong with candied hawthorns? Daddy, don't you like them?!
——
The adorable child, disliked by his own father, becomes the darling of the entire aloof sect.
The rigid and serious elder searched for crickets all over the mountains for him.
His aloof and otherworldly, stunningly beautiful martial uncle was his horse to ride every day.
Even his wicked senior uncle, who always opposes his own father, claims he wants to take him back and raise him as his own son!
The adorable child, who was being fought over by the big shots, walked up to his father, who was practicing swordsmanship atop an iceberg, with his hands behind his back and his short legs, and hugged his leg tightly.
"Daddy, stop practicing!"
"I've secretly hidden the washboard that Mommy used to make you kneel on! Come play with me now!"
The ancient, decaying gods chanted blasphemous words, denouncing the deception from the stars, for the world could not be born of fire. A distant, silent meteor brought a message from the depths of space: in an eternal twilight, a miraculous structure was built for the survival of the race. When a soul awoke from the empty shell, Norn Mosria opened his eyes. On the campus of Miskatonic University, an innocent apprentice approached Norn Mosria. She asked him, “Professor Norn, may I ask, in the ‘Fables of the Stars’ I borrowed from the Stargazing Institute, I read that the decaying gods would bring an apocalypse called twilight. Is this true?” “It is true.” “Then, will we also witness the twilight of the apocalypse during our internship tomorrow?” (The school name is purely for homage; all settings are subject to change...)
Ye Chen, who transmigrated into the body of a sweeping disciple in a cultivation sect, was so handsome that he was taken in as the only personal disciple by the most feared and beautiful ice-cold elder in the entire sect.
He thought he would have to live a life of constant fear from then on, but he unexpectedly gained the ability to read minds and could hear his master's thoughts!
In public, the master was as cold as ice: "As my disciple, you should purify your mind and reduce your desires, and diligently cultivate yourself!"
Wow, no wonder he's my apprentice! That face, that figure, absolutely gorgeous! I really want to pin him down on the bed right now... cough cough, no, I have to be reserved!
In front of others, the master casually tossed a pill to him: "Your aptitude is dull, this inferior pill is better than nothing."
[Oops, I took the wrong one! My Nine-Turn Divine Soul Pill! Oh well, I'll give it to my future Daoist partner, it's not a loss!]
Ye Chen was numb.
What happened to the aloof and abstinent persona I was promised?
Master, please have some self-respect! Your image has been completely ruined!
Awakening from a coma, he finds himself no longer "human." This is a body stitched together, a defective product of a failed experiment. He was experimental material who "should have died." Yet he did not die. From experimental subject to wizard apprentice. From a Frankenstein's monster to a seeker of mystery. In this world ruled by wizards, where truth is the blade, every wizard pursues knowledge, deciphers the rules, and their ultimate goal is singular: to become an immortal being, to become the omniscient and omnipotent "Lord of Truth."
Transmigrating to Warhammer 30,000, Lu Heng was astonished to find that while others transmigrated to become Primarchs, Space Marines, or at best, mortal governors or Emperor's Chosen, why was he the Butcher's Nail?! Since that's the case, he decided to set a small goal: to make Khorne his own Chosen! "Angron Unit 2! Go berserk!" "Look, that's your father! Let me chop him down!" When the Emperor saw Angron expressing reluctance to remove the Butcher's Nail and frantically recommending it to his brothers, he felt that his progeny had finally gone mad! Angron retorted, "I don't know either! They just started calling me Ohm Messiah for no reason!" "Oh! I'm not a Legion Commander, I'm just Angron Unit 2." This book is also known as *Angron Operation Manual*, *Pilot and Angron Unit 2!*, and *The Gospel Nail of the New Century!*