Chen Mang traveled to a doomsday world, where corpse tides could be seen everywhere, and death was everywhere.

Survivors need to become train conductors, and gradually upgrade and strengthen their own trains by collecting minerals and other resources, so as to control the train to survive the tide of corpses.

Or become a slave to other train conductors and live under someone else's roof.

All trains have a level limit, and the effect will become stronger every time they upgrade.

However, his natural birthmark gives him the ability to upgrade vehicle accessories without limit.

When several white vehicle accessories such as "car blades" and "drills" that were looked down upon by other train commanders were raised to hundreds of levels.

Only then did I realize that I was already invincible in the world.

So far—

A giant train with hundreds of cars armed to teeth began to roar in the wilderness of the doomsday.

…

"There are only two kinds of people in this world."

"Train conductor or slave."

Traveling through the Douluo Continent, during the Legend Dragon King period, what should I do if I don't have a heaven-defying bloodline?

"Not enough bloodline? Use your brain!" Xu Yuan gave his own answer.

This is a world where bloodline is supreme, and anyone who has anything to do with bloodline will be suppressed by the Golden and Silver Dragon King.

But apart from bloodline, which path can lead to the ultimate...

People are in Doupo, and Canaan Academy is starting.

No system, but scheming, good talent, high talent, and strong creativity.

To Xiao Yan, do not flatter or slander, treat him pragmatically, and decide the attitude and method based on the position and the development of the situation.

The story of a strong man, a journey to the top.

"Who are you?" "Lin Yuan, Canaan Academy."

"Who are you?" "Soul Hall, Yuan Tianzun."

"Who are you?" "Danta, Elder Yuan."

"Who are you?"

"Who I am is not important, who becomes the Dou Emperor is important!!!"

Brave, wretched, kind, cunning, generous, greedy, elegant, vicious, happy, perverted, honest, prudish...

In this doomsday world, only by winning in the alien battlefield can resources be obtained to ensure the continuation of civilization.

Every soldier who enters the alien battlefield will randomly get a keyword of his own.

If the words and deeds match the key words, various attributes will grow rapidly and obtain superhuman abilities. On the contrary, if the human design collapses, it will quickly weaken;

This is a world of acting skills;

Acting is eating and drinking, acting is glory, acting is privilege, acting is life...

...

There are already completed Wanding works "Dream Master of Ten Thousand Worlds" and "Ten Thousand Ways to Eliminate Players". The completion of this guarantee is guaranteed, please feel free to enter the pit.

[HP Fanfiction] [No Female Lead]

A broken soul, having wandered for countless years in endless darkness, arrives at the warmest family in the wizarding world. He becomes the outcast of the Weasley family—Percy Weasley.

In this world where great power resides within itself, he will transform the magic wand in his hand into a long whip.

The hidden secrets behind pure-blood families: Is the Muggle world truly unaware of the existence of magic?

What earth-shattering secret is hidden behind the Philosopher's Stone?

The life of Wall Street's most legendary short.

During the Battle of Los Angeles, illegal immigrant Chen Ping died unexpectedly.

With deep resentment, Chen Ping was reborn in America in 1891 and possessed the body of a 14-year-old white boy named Larry Livingston.

His lack of historical knowledge in his previous life and this premature rebirth left him completely unable to seize the opportunities of the times.

But he always felt that he was extraordinary and that he should be a legend.

A voice told him:

Go to Wall Street, that is your battlefield...

38 years later, in 1929, Larry Livingston became a legendary trader feared by Wall Street. He single-handedly planned the U.S. stock market crash and the economic crisis that swept the world!

Everyone who went bankrupt because of Livingston cursed him to go to hell.

But Livingston said,

"Hell? I am the devil who returned from hell. I am the ghost that roams over the capitalist world! Tonight, I want to hear the sound of kneecaps cracking all over Wall Street!"

(Rebirth + endless war in the financial market + a little disturbance of history = the life of a legendary Wall Street short)

(By the way, this article should probably be placed in the [Fan Fiction] category)

After spending the sixth year at Hogwarts a hundred years ago, Harry returned to the stairwell in 1991 and received the admission letter from Hogwarts again.

"You mean, my parents were killed by a black wizard?"

Harry asked, "Who is that black wizard? Why are you so afraid of him that you dare not even mention his name?"

"It's Fu--," Haig replied cautiously, "Well, it's called Voldemort, because he has killed hundreds of people with his own hands."

Harry nodded without saying yes or no. "What about the next day?"

Haig: "Ah?"

(Darker + villainous male protagonist + not a cool story + fictional world)

Some people say that I am a loving father and a filial son... I helped my father reach the other side of life...

Some people say I am the best actor... I am an old actor with professional ethics, and I am performing in the entertainment industry...

Some people say that I am the greatest good man in the last days... I have given millions of people, regardless of their status, the opportunity to be treated equally and to ascend to the heaven they have always dreamed of...

Who am I? I am the eternal night! I am the eternal life!

……

After forty years of hardships in the apocalypse, Luo Chenkong, a bounty hunter of the fifth gene chain, awakened his ability to go back in time because of a pseudo-immortality potion and returned to before the apocalypse. In this life, he is no longer bound by emotions. He uses his ability to return from death again and again to experience the disaster of Jinnan Island City... the disaster of the Death Nest... the eternal night of the North... the endless sea of ​​sand... the abyss of despair... seeking a ray of hope and pursuing the long-cherished immortality...

[True Survival Cultivation · Longevity · Rejuvenation · Ruthless · With women but no heroine · No Saint]

A modern man, worn out by the rat race of urban life, finds himself transmigrated into a brutal cultivation world, only to continue the same endless struggle.

Near the end of his lifespan, he finally gains the favor of the legendary Immortality Dao Fruit and regains his youth.

Now reborn and determined to survive at all costs, he embarks on a long and cautious path of cultivation.

To protect his Dao and pursue eternal life, he will stop at nothing, ruthless when needed, never naïve, and always ready to lie low when the storm hits.

This is the story of one man's quiet, calculating rise to immortality... through lying flat, staying hidden, and surviving everything.

[Slytherin loyalty + plot disruptor + invincible + profit-driven + Slytherin's eternal god!]

I was transported to the world of Hogwarts, and when I opened my eyes, I was a baby, and a baby in the wild at that.

Just when Lucas thought he was going to have to restart the game, Snape, who happened to be passing by, picked it up!

He became the adopted son of Severus Snape, the youngest Potions Master in the British magical world.

He grew up at Hogwarts; while others entered at eleven, he entered at five.

On the day I officially started school at age eleven, I awakened the essential cheat code for transmigrators: the plot-breaking system.

You can get system rewards as long as the storyline breaks down.

Hogwarts Express is collapsing! Draco has become enemies with Harry Potter, and the reward is a weapon with maxed-out proficiency!

The Sorting Ceremony has failed, but the reward is a top-tier, max-level potion talent!

However, as his strength increased, Lucas's daily check-in style began to change drastically.

Holding the Gryffindor sword, he rode on the head of the basilisk.

Lucas smiled broadly as he watched the fragments of Tom Riddle's soul float out of the diary!

"Come on, Tom, say 'cheese' to the camera!"

...