The ambitious young man Mo Chen was originally at home eating hot pot, singing songs, browsing Star Tie and watching special effects.

Unexpectedly, the Emperor Armor, who was originally sparring with the 'Flame Dragon' on the screen, suddenly came alive and looked at him...

When he came to his senses, he appeared on the streets of Luofu.

He was penniless at the time and was just about to tighten his belt to make ends meet, but he found...

Mo Chen: Eh? What's that thing on your waist?!

"I traveled to Type-Moon and gained the recognition of the Root. As long as I can die an abnormal death, I can ascend to the Throne of Heroes and become the Lord of the Throne of Heroes, an existence that is stronger and freer than the Seven Crowns." "For this reason, I started to act like a fool in Type-Moon." "I scolded Gilgamesh to his face, challenged the almighty Zeus in Greece, openly kidnapped Skadi in Northern Europe, declared that Solomon was a demon god instead of the Son of God in Israel, and stood on Morgan's side in Britain..." "But why am I still alive now?" 1994, Fuyuki. A famous figure in history, the third friend of the Most Ancient King, the first prime minister of Mesopotamia, the man favored by the Greek gods, the king of giants in Northern Europe, the incarnation of God who awakened Solomon's humanity in Israel, assisted by Prince Camelot... The young but weathered-looking Lovi sat on the top of the Fuyuki Bridge, sighed, and looked at the scene in front of him: "Tell me, what went wrong here?" "Or, you kill me and let me ascend to the Throne of Heroes? Please!" Kiritsugu Emiya lit a cigarette, glanced at Artoria who was holding the Holy Spear next to him, the King's Treasure unfolded by Gilgamesh, the red spear tip extended from the Kingdom of Shadows... The hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly.

Bai Ming, 20, is a time traveler from China, having journeyed to the Type-Moon world. A member of Chaldea's A-Team, he beats up werewolves, slaps lovers, argues with gloomy, withdrawn girls, intimidates schoolgirls, and knocks out insomniacs. He owns a simulator system and fears the world isn't violent enough.

You awaken by the lake and crush the holy sword you just pulled up. You capture a young blond girl and place a collar on her. You take a spear and name yourself Longinus. You approach Joseph's gate and stab Maria in the chest. Become a legend within the simulation as a villain, and you'll gain a spiritual power the size of the Andromeda Galaxy. Punch the power of the Yangzhi force, trample the alien god. Susa: "Hahahahahaha."

This book is also known as "Man in Type-Moon, a Dragon Rider". This is the end of the world - Great Britain, the home of fairies, a fantasy paradise far away from the mainland. At this moment, the great King Uther has died, the throne has been vacant for a long time, and the holy sword is still inserted outside the church.

But all this has nothing to do with Aslan yet. He is more concerned about when his forging level can be comparable to that of gods with a human body, and become a special symbol at the end of this British God Age.

At the same time, he is also more concerned about what his girlfriend wants to modify on her body today.

Artoria: Arthur, my proud son, the glory of all Britain. As the Crown Prince of Camelot, you shall inherit all that I have: my throne, all my possessions, including but not limited to the Knights of the Round Table, my Holy Lance and Sword, the noble steeds of the Royal Stables, and all the treasures in the treasury.

Mordred: Mom, what about me? Ah, I see. My brother inherits everything from you, and I inherit everything from him. That's the happy end, right? So, when will you abdicate, Mom? How many tables will we have at the wedding? Can I use your scabbard as a surfboard?

Altria: Knight Mordred, I appoint you Earl of Glamorgan, and you must take up the post immediately!

Traveling to Arthurian Britain, Artorius faces only one question: a major traitor or a minor villain?

(No protagonist + secondary creation as the main part) The viewing screen suddenly came into everyone's sight. Before people could react, the secondary creation video that followed made everyone feel socially dead in different worlds.

After traveling to Fairy Britain in FGO 2.6, veteran Master Guinevere discovered a game called "Life Simulator," a simulation of future events. He used this simulator to find a perfect strategy for achieving a promotion, a raise, marrying a Heroic Spirit, and ultimately reaching the pinnacle of his life. Just as Guinevere was feeling confident, he noticed something was amiss. C Dai: "Wow, Guinevere needs so many resources to fully break down. I've already spent all my money on food this month." Bavanshi: "Altria! Get out of here! You're good at stealing men, but you don't have the courage to face me?" Bagster: "If you need money, you can give me Guinevere. I've already prepared 310 resources." Noknaree: "Guinevere, when I become queen, I will marry you in style!" Melyusina: "I'll just raid at night. You win, win, win, and in the end, we'll all lose." Morgan: "As long as I'm alive, he will always be my husband." Looking at the series of amazing cards they had spawned, such as [Guinevere, the Savior of the Holy Swords], [Guinevere, the Doom Dragon Knight], and [Guinevere, the Evil Tyrant], Guinevere fell into deep thought: "Wait, am I the character being nurtured?"

Regulus: I'm going to Kariya's world to fight bugs. Is anyone going in a group? Black Cat: Big Thigh, please take me! I want to see my king! Mordred: Brother Lion, please take me! I want to see my father... Ugh! Watch Arthur and Lancelot fight! Saiki K: Brother Lion, can you come and help save the Earth first?

There’s only one rule in this Holy Grail War: out of the 1.5 billion people in this world, the last one standing will win the Grail.

—This is the story of seven kings from different eras descending upon this world, bringing with them their kingdoms, subjects, armies—even their lands. They all converge on Jerusalem to conquer it, fighting for their respective ideals and nations, in a battle to seize the ultimate Holy Grail. In short, it’s the Kings’ Holy Grail War!

The Conquering King, the Heroic King, the Omnipotent King, the Sun King, the Thorn King, Charlemagne, the Holy Roman Emperor, the King of Magic…

Faced with such terrifyingly powerful opponents, Suya—who transmigrated into this world, was forcibly dragged into the war for the survival of Britain, and became the rightful King of the entire land—realizes:

No matter the reason—whether it’s to stay alive, to protect a fake crown, or for the sake of the false Knights of the Round Table who follow him—right now…

“I must draw my sword immediately!”