A devastating fire descended from the sky, transforming the entire Blue Planet into a doomsday game for higher-dimensional humans. All the native inhabitants of Blue Planet became NPCs and monsters in the game, destined to be hunted and enslaved by "players." Yunqi, who traveled from Earth, accidentally created the only professional Death Knight, possessing the ability to kill players that shouldn't exist. Can't gain experience and level up? It doesn't matter. As long as my monster affixes are high enough, my level will automatically surpass the top players. Your level will be my level, and you won't enjoy the bonus of equipment attributes.

[Lord of All Nations + Hegemony of All Races + War Stream + Dark Protagonist + Early Mount and Blade Elements + Late Warhammer 40k Elements]

[Note! The late game is more focused on Khorne, which may cause discomfort!]

Upon waking up, Shen Yu is about to enter the battlefield where the lords of all races fight for supremacy.

In a panic, he discovered that his lord's talent was:

[War Zeal][SS]

[Your subjects are very enthusiastic about war]

System comment: The people have gone crazy, and many people are willing to die for you.

Isn't this forcing myself to become a shampooer in another world?

Faced with three different cultural choices randomly given by the system, Shen Yu decisively chose the most powerful one!

[Winter Empire]

Increase the number of initial recruitable troops/obtain additional benefits from victory in war/increase the desire of the people for war/reduce the benefits of economic buildings

System comment: How come my wheat grows on your land?

Many years later, facing the lords who came to the dungeon in groups because their territories were in ruins, Shen Yu sneered:

"I'm poor? Go tell my army!"

Under the horrified gazes of the lords, countless dragon knights suddenly flew out from the simple wooden barracks behind him.

Nie Weiyang, male, half-vampire, never-hidden number one on the battle power rankings, former assassin now Paladin, defender of Zhongzhou, player, world boss... To be honest, I don't have much personal work, mainly responsible for rescuing people, killing people, leaping and slashing evil gods, and saving the world. "...They say you have a moral level beyond the current era, and will even save obedient enemies from danger. Is that true?" "It's just a win-win situation." "So how do those dangers come about?" "It's just a matter of time." "Then... what if the enemy refuses to repent?" "Refuse to repent?" Nie Weiyang smiled kindly, his sharp fangs flashing with a cold light. "—Wouldn't that be wonderful?"

An hour after the server launch, Mingxi's logout button stopped working. His player privileges were stripped, forcing him to become an NPC—the lone commander of a shell company. He was tied to an arms store worth hundreds of millions, yet broke, maintaining a troop of tin robots that recycle garbage. If he couldn't raise his company's rating within the allotted time, he would be reduced to a vegetable in the real world. In the cyberpunk world, a counterattack began with the roar of armed vehicles on a rainy night. [NPC] [Sci-Fi Game] [The Fourth Disaster]