My name is Wujiu, and I am a shield guard. My abilities are to become stronger when attacked, to heal, and to resurrect the dead.
But I don't save heroes or benefactors; I only save those pitiful people who have been abandoned by the world.
When the suffering beings of all worlds fall before me, I raise my shield and smile at fate:
"Don't be afraid, I'll help you live a second life."
Crossover Dungeon Encounters - Dragon Race - Jujutsu Kaisen - Pending
This story is set in the world of the original work, but some parts have been modified to serve the plot. Please be gentle if you are a stickler for historical accuracy.
[Mechanical Ascension] + [Strategic Gameplay] + [Dual Sequence]
A gray fog descends, and eeriness roams freely. Mechanic Lin Jin awakens the All-Encompassing Upgrade System in his left hand and firmly grasps the Mechanic Sequence in his right.
While others were struggling for a bag of compressed biscuits, his beat-up van had evolved into a mobile war fortress.
While others whisper fearfully, his artillery fire is redefining the laws of physics.
Everyone says he's the most powerful figure in the apocalypse, and also the most dangerous madman.
When the ultimate mechanical madness meets the unerring control of human nature, will they join forces to restart the future, or... fight to the death first?
A pure behind-the-scenes mastermind story, an ensemble drama —————— Reborn in Tokyo, Japan, creating ghost stories from scratch. Legends of vampires circulate in the city, fishermen remain silent about sirens, and archaeologists are thrilled by traces of dragons' past. A constant stream of extraordinary individuals emerges, and the night of a hundred demons descends; all the extraordinary phenomena in the world originate from the arrival of that one person. "The ordinary world is utterly monotonous; I merely added a little spice," Shen Kong murmurs, looking at the world he has wreaked havoc.
When I woke up, I found myself a white-haired, red-eyed "monster" wandering in the ruins of Tokyo—a "cursed child" despised by the world.
But I know that inside this body lies a soul that does not belong here, and a cold memory that knows the tragedy to come.
This is not a game.
This is "Black Bullet," a desperate world where children are used as weapons and hope is sold by the gram.
The roars of Gastrea echoed outside the walls, while human malice festered within. And girls like me rotted in the cracks.
But I don't accept it.
They do not accept the tragic fate destined for Aihara Enju, nor do they acknowledge the inevitable demise of Senju Natsuyo, nor do they admit that there is no place left for "us" in this world.
Since we're homeless, let's build one ourselves.
My weapon is not a sword or a spear, but a bond.
The body's ability to awaken is strange—I can sense pain, share wounds, and ultimately weave our lives together in a web.
It all started with taking in the first fellow abandoned person, and with marking out the first inch of "our territory" in the ruins.
We steal supplies, exchange intelligence, walk the edge of the black market, and squeeze a glimmer of light from the cracks of despair.
We are a group of unwanted children trying to build a brick of our own in the apocalyptic torrent.
Rentaro Satomi wants to save everyone in front of him.
And I want to build an unbreakable wall for all the souls who have nowhere to go.
This is the worst of times, where the line between steel and flesh has become blurred.
This is also the best of times, because those who own nothing will eventually crown themselves.
[Dark fantasy] + [No female lead but many maids] + [Kill them all]
After being hit by a dump truck, Ron is transported to the world of One Piece, only to be brutally beaten to near death by Wapol right from the start!
Awaken the [Devouring System] in a desperate situation, sacrifice the tyrant, and directly obtain the [Devouring Fruit - Conceptual God Form]!
A concept genius right from the start!
Hunt down pirates, strengthen yourself, and let your fists shake the mountains and rivers!
Hunt down the Navy, break through development barriers, and unlock ability slots!
Each time you devour someone, you can randomly fuse one of their core abilities!
In the Kingdom of Drums, I devoured the Healer and seized a century-old medical technique!
In the small garden, I secretly killed two giants, my physique skyrocketed, and I ascended to the heavens in one step!
Naval Six Styles? A piece of cake!
Traveling the Grand Line, becoming the nightmare of all ability users!
Crocodile's Sand-Sand Fruit? Enel's Rumble-Rumble Fruit? Akainu's Magma-Magma Fruit? They will all become sustenance for my ascension to the throne of God!
The Marineford War descends upon Marineford.
There's only one target: Devouring King Luffy!
......
When Shen Lang opened his eyes, he found himself to be cannon fodder at the very bottom of the dark world.
The greenskins roar, the ratmen dig burrows, the evil gods whisper, and humans are nothing more than trembling ants in the cracks.
But his eyes can see different things.
[Automatic attack mode activated!]
[Analysis: The soil beneath our feet contains 37% iron, making it suitable for smelting!]
[Warning: Chaos storm will arrive in 3 hours. Wall erosion resistance: 0%!]
While others prayed in fear, Shen Lang lit the first furnace amidst the ruins.
When cultists sacrificed flesh and blood to summon demons, he pierced their throats with a tempered steel spear.
When the war machine of the Greenskinned warlords rolled over the village, he ordered the villagers to teach them what it meant to "line up and shoot" with smoothbore cannons and barbed wire.
As the Tomb King's undead army engulfed the land, he set up a red-hot heavy Gatling gun, its ammunition roaring: "Times have changed!"
From a stone axe to a torrent of steel; from an earthen wall to an immortal fortress.
Shen Lang said, "I don't know magic, nor do I believe in gods. My faith is the sight of a flintlock musket, the piston of a steam engine, and the steel and fire that cover the battlefield!"
This is the fortieth millennium.
The gods are silent, the demons roar. The human empire slowly sinks into decay amidst endless war and corruption.
Ang Lee, one of the millions of slave laborers in the Nest City, discovered a glimmer of light from ancient Terra in the eternal darkness—an ancient movement called the Way of Peace, and an unfinished prophecy: "The Blue Heaven is dead, the Yellow Heaven shall rise."
He never imagined that this glimmer of light would eventually ignite a prairie fire.
Talismanic water and alchemy countered Nurgle's benevolence, a tightly organized force shattered Tzeentch's conspiracy, and the beliefs of mortals surged in the Warp, giving birth to an unprecedented being—the Yellow God who governs "order and revolution."
However, Ang Lee gradually discovered that the greatest enemy was neither the Empire's expeditionary force nor the ever-watchful Chaos God.
Rather, it is a reflection of his own ideal—that which is trying to devour him, dragging everything he pursues into a cold, absolute abyss of order…the embodiment of divinity.
When the bells of destiny toll, he will embark on a long expedition to confront the painful and immense will atop the golden throne.
This is not a war to kill gods.
This is proof of humanity, an ultimate defense of free will, a testament to this despairing galaxy...
The final expedition to rediscover "humanity".
While others toil away to hone their skills, Wang Shao defies the odds! A lowly scavenger in the Warhammer universe, he awakens a plundering system, gaining lifespan by killing Chaos Creatures and increasing his cultivation by devouring Warp energy! He slays Corruptors in the Rustbone Nest, seizes energy cores in the deep mines, storms the Rust Gate and flattens the middle layer, cultivating the path to immortality with a mortal body. His physical body is tempered to its peak, allowing him to stand against Space Marines, and his magic and spells crush Chaos Gods! No saintly sentimentality, no pent-up frustration, his ruthless killing is incredibly satisfying! Fellow Daoist, wait a moment! Your soul is truly destined for my path to immortality!
Chu Ye, a science fiction enthusiast, was swallowed by a white light while organizing a massive amount of science fiction resources. After transmigrating, he became the commander of the Halo Human Federation's colonial fleet, and his wrist transformed into the "Star River Summoning System," which can summon science fiction human technology.
He was not in a familiar universe, but in the war-torn Warhammer 40K universe—a world ravaged by warp storms, where Chaos Gods corrupted souls, the Imperium of Man was extremely xenophobic, and various alien forces occupied the galaxy, with eternal battles never ceasing.
With the help of the Galaxy Summoning System, Chu Ye can consume Star Core energy to summon cross-work human technologies and resources such as the Halo Thor's Hammer armor and the Siege Tank from StarCraft, using these as his foundation.
Chu Ye will raise the banner of the "Human Federation" to confront the Imperial Judgment, the invasion of Chaos, and the threat of aliens. He will integrate science fiction technology from all sources, gather elite forces from across different works, open a new human era in the dark galaxy, and reshape the galactic imperial system with technology as the torch.
When Lin Mo opened his eyes and found himself the governor of a human colony surrounded by the Chaos Legion, he thought he had gone mad. Until that familiar voice echoed in his mind: "[Star System activated. Respected player, welcome to the real universe]."
In this darkest age of the galaxy, the Emperor is silent, aliens roam freely, and chaos whispers. Humanity ekes out a living under a corrupt system. Lin Mo, carrying all the knowledge of a Stellaris player and a "system" capable of altering reality, becomes the sole variable in this despairing universe.
From the first "Federation Fleet" composed of frigates to Titan-class warships capable of confronting battleships; from a cowardly exiled government to the "New Human Federation" uniting hundreds of worlds; from a stray dog hunted by Chaos to a "wildfire" that makes the entire galaxy tremble—Lin Mo will rewrite the cruelest rules of this universe with the mindset of a gamer.
"They say I blaspheme the Emperor? No, I'm merely completing his unfinished work." As the Federation's flag was planted on the land of Holy Terra, as the Golden Throne melted in the Dyson Beam, Lin Mo, facing the siege of the four avatars, revealed a smile characteristic of a player: "Now, it's time to let this galaxy burn completely."
[Endgame detected: Universe 40K itself. Solution: Reboot the galaxy. Confirm?]