The era of martial arts for all has arrived! Everyone can change their job to become a ghost swordsman, priest, magician, sharpshooter, etc.!

After waking up, the time traveler Li Jun discovered that the 3,000 full-level Ghost Swordsman, Cleric and other accounts he had purchased in his previous world had been synchronized and turned into reality!

Right from the start, he can switch to all professions and possess the top talents of all professions!

Main characters: Li Jun, Bai Xueai,

"This princess has a bold idea!"

"Please go ahead."

"Elves are natural beings born from the ancient elven tree, and the monsters in the MC dungeon are also natural beings."

"If we build a large number of monster-spawning towers around the ancient elven tree based on the principle of monster-spawning towers, can we promote exponential growth in the elven population?"

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Su Lin, who traveled to the continent of Eslam, vowed to build his MC world into the world's number one dungeon and create the strongest Steve in history.

First things first…

Just get these damn, abstract natives to stop messing around in his MC dungeon!

"Some soul sand, some wither skulls, and a command block to summon the Wither... Oh no! It's a Witherstorm!"

"Damn it! Not in my MC...

[Multiverse Battlefield + God-level Trainer + No Female Lead + Story-driven + Ensemble Cast + Decisive Killing + Invincible]

This is a death game sweeping across the entire universe, where billions of humans have been reduced to ants, struggling to survive.

The gods sit high on the clouds, overlooking the suffering of all living beings; the void devours all things, and civilization is like a candle flickering in the wind. In this cruel hunting ground, the strong fall and the weak wail.

With a starting luck score of 1 and mediocre talent, I should have been the most inconspicuous speck of dust in this despairing landscape.

Fortunately, I possess a modifier I created in my previous life, allowing me to modify the laws of heaven and earth with my own hands!

By modifying my luck, I can gain all the blessings of heaven and earth. The unique profession and god-like talent that others crave are nothing more than easy pickings for me.

Modify the space, warships line up across the starry sea, star mechs soar like dragons, psionic cannons destroy the heavens and the earth, and there is an endless mechanical army.

I modified myself, and when all six attributes—strength, agility, constitution, intelligence, spirit, and luck—were reduced to [∞]...

I looked up and saw those so-called gods trembling in my domain of laws.

At the bottom of the abyss, when the ancient demon god finally broke apart the starship with great effort, a hand reached out from the fragments and pressed down on his head.

"Congratulations, you've unlocked my limiter."