[God-slaying + invincible + hacker system + relaxed and funny + make up for regrets]

Qi Mo was a programmer in his previous life. He died suddenly and traveled to the world of God-slaying. The system matched his identity and obtained the [Hacker Matrix System]. However, unlike what he expected, the skills he obtained were somewhat... different.

[Star-picking Hand: can steal data or exploit vulnerabilities.]

[Ballistic coordinates: can locate characters on the battlefield.]

[Point-breaking Operation: carry out precise strikes on a certain point.]

[Note: As a programmer with an IQ of 250, you can't even understand these, right?]

Qi Mo's chest rose and fell: "The system feels that you are scolding me?" Personal attack! Mental attack!

In his vision, it was no longer a classroom, a podium, a teacher, a desk, classmates, a fan... Instead, it turned into a green grid line, with green letters, numbers 0, 1 and various lines constantly jumping on it!

Qi Mo: What the hell?! Upgrading to a certain level, it seems that it can touch the human ceiling?

[Virtual Quadrant] [Fireline Reconstruction] [Gunfire Coordinates] [Blind Spot Breakout]

Qi Mo knew every Chinese character, but there was no system prompt. How could he use these skills? Forget it, just operate them randomly!

Save Zhao Kongcheng, save the Sword Saint.

Guan Zai looked at this rising star and sighed: "The Yangtze River's back waves push the front waves." ...

After his hand slipped and blew up the global Internet, Jiang Zhou became the worst sinner in human history and fell into a long deep sleep.

And when he woke up again a hundred years later, what appeared before his eyes was an out-of-control era intertwined with wildness and civilization, full of control and resistance.

In the abyss, countless out-of-control artificial intelligences are wreaking havoc; above Olympus, super companies that call themselves gods look down upon the mortals; in the base reality, mortals are struggling between misery and madness.

But the night is over, and the dawn is coming. When he woke up from his long slumber, the seeds of anthropogenic revolution had germinated.

Brain-computer interface, mandala program, adjustment depth, mental index, Icarus syndrome, military zombies...

On the eve of the end of this dark age, when someone asked Jiang Zhou who he was, he answered like this:

"I am one and many; I am the beginning and the end; you may call me Paradox itself. I am the First Deep One, the Restarter of Icarus, and the Gatekeeper of the Land of Nord. I am the prison breaker, the lighthouse thug, the man who picked off the golden branch, and the faceless god who rules the underworld. I have countless identities, just like the wind has countless directions, and mortals have countless ways to die. My name is—— "

"In other words, you are the only one in the entire organization?"

"Uh...that's how it is."

The most mysterious existence among the forty-one supreme beings.

He was the first person outside of the Nine to join the guild, and the first to quit the guild during the wave of quits. Now, he was the last one to return to the guild before the server shutdown.

From then on, the world had one more businessman.

"Merchant? What do you sell?"

"I only sell one thing, and that's miracles."

The people with red eyes reappear in the world, the people with onion eyes regulate the war between major powers, and miracles with clear prices come one after another, making the world colorful.

The Dragon King who guards the world feels something is wrong, and the aftershocks of a hundred years seem to be coming again.

The people with the sharpest sense of smell in the world are businessmen.

So the next day, the Dragon King saw a guy who claimed to be selling miracles standing in front of his door.

"Hello, the Dragon Clan Revitalization Miracle Gift Pack is priced at 698 for a limited time. Would you like to consider it?"

The story begins with the protagonist being reborn as a 12-year-old girl, joining the Firemoth, and encountering a lesbian leader, an icy-faced woman, and a crazy green-haired female doctor. The purple-haired doctor, however, seems the gentlest. The protagonist is a male who transmigrates into a female character.

In this strange world, those who hold the power of rule are called lords! They are able to rule this vast land because they possess incredible treasures, and the twelve most powerful lords are gods!

I came to this world in an unexpected disaster, obtained a broken treasure, fused it with the soul of the earth, and turned it into a war workshop.

The War Workshop possesses incredible magical powers, capable of producing large numbers of soldiers, scimitars, spears, and bows and arrows. I want to evolve! I want to become more powerful!

Knowledge is power, and machinery is an army. Traveling across the galaxy, Fang Zhengjun, carrying a game template, became the most expensive profession—a mechanic. From repairing a shabby motorcycle to crafting a mechanical deity with his bare hands, his power stems from "krypton gold" and "hard experience." As the Empire and the Federation battle for territory, his torrent of steel floods the starry sky. The Universal Convention labels him a supreme threat, dubbing him the "Mechanical Tyrant." Fang Zhengjun vehemently objects, claiming he's merely a mechanic who's earned a few extra billion points.

Blue, wearing these familiar gadgets, stood on the streets of 2025. Sunlight filtered through the leaves, spilling onto the asphalt, and the air was filled with the aroma of coffee and bread. He didn't know why he'd arrived here in 2077, but the beauty of this world, free of nuclear wastewater, synthetic food capsules, and cyberpsychopaths, filled him with a trance. The city of fifty-three years ago was still vibrant, its people's faces still reflecting genuine emotions. Since he couldn't go back, he'd return to his old ways. In this age before technology, he remained the middleman treading the fine line between right and wrong: connecting people, resolving problems for clients, and even creating them when necessary. After all, no matter where...

[Transformation][Scumbag Lolita][Cthulhu][Majestic Lolita Development Plan][Multiverse][Green Tea][Urban][Superpowers][Apocalypse] ... This is a world filled with fire and chaos, where the roars of colossal beasts trampling the earth resound through the heavens, and a sci-fi cosmic mothership slowly rises. ... Natural disasters, technology, cultivation, superpowers, elements, monsters... secrets buried on Earth for trillions of years are gradually being revealed. ... One day, after waking up, Bai Ya finds herself transformed into an adorable and innocent little lolita. Long, jet-black hair, delicate, rosy cherry lips, soft and chubby cheeks, and pure white, ice cream-like feet. The little lolita tilts her head, her little mind filled with confusion. "This is... me?" ...

This is a work by a useless author; the plot unfolds very slowly, with only one update per day.

Family, I've transmigrated and become Fu Xuan's senior sister.

Is this pink-haired little dumpling Fu Xuan? So cute!

But even more exciting than that is the chance to ship Fu Qing right there in person! Hehehe~ Fu Qing CP is great, it lets me ship to my heart's content! ～(￣▽￣～)~

but......

System, what do you mean by the world being destroyed?

Saving the world? Me? A CP leader?

This is my first time writing a book, so the early stages will be omitted.

This book is also known as the Enclave Happy Book!

While at home, Di Shang was chatting and joking with netizens on his phone about radiation. He boasted to his many netizens, "I'm not exaggerating, but if I were given an Enclave identity and transported to the Fallout world, I wouldn't just be a monster, I'd at least be a local tyrant!"

A pure-hearted deity who had only recently learned to use the internet believed him and decided to send him into a world of radiation to watch him wreak havoc.

Only the transmigrated Di Shang was on the verge of tears, crying out, "Brother! Brother, I was just kidding! Don't go! Send me back! Yanzi! How can I live without you, Yanzi!"