Li Tian awoke to find himself in a new world. Here, ancient martial arts, powerful mechs, mysterious superpowers, and mutated gene warriors… In this interstellar age of exploration, everything seemed prosperous and full of hope, but beneath this calm surface, turbulent undercurrents surged. Secret cults, star beasts, ancient gods, shadows… they had long since infiltrated every corner of the world, hiding beneath the surface, growing stronger and more powerful. …Fortunately, Li Tian possessed a class panel; with diligent practice, he would reap the rewards. From [Transmigrator] to [Lord of the Heavens] traversing the realms, from [Martial Artist] to [God of Martial Arts] who could shatter stars with his fists, from [Psychic] to [King of the Four Forces] who controlled the rules… In the zombie world, he was an unrelated figure who obtained everything. In the horror world, he was a holy being who purified everything. In the Warhammer world…

(Original title: A pioneer trying to be a hero)

What? Using the Pioneer PF game template to fight in other worlds? Is there such a good thing?

Oh, it looks like a live game broadcast, and the audience are gods?

Then I should be more popular if I play a hero.

Please reward me and pay attention to me.

That's right, I was just pretending to be a hero in order to gain more benefits. I'm just a hypocrite and can't be a hero. It's impossible.

(The first world is A Certain Magical Index, the second world is to be determined)

(similar to DND, TRPG)

"The Demon Team is strong? That's because they haven't met me yet!" Zhang Ziling glanced at the surviving members of the Central Continent Team beside him, a smile playing on his lips. His familiarity with the plot, coupled with the special exchange, had brought about a complete transformation within the Central Continent Team. "Why does a healer need to learn close combat, trap setting, Unyielding Will, Life Burn, and finally, stealth?" "Are you stupid? A qualified healer must first survive!" "Big brother, I'm an assassin! Why can't I fight him face-to-face?" "Idiot, can't you use a clone? And assassins need to kill with a single blow. What kind of nonsense are you learning?"

Do not grieve, do not mourn, cast away useless lamentations:

Only by tearing the enemy apart can the anger be quelled!

Only the enemy's wailing can comfort the soldiers!

Zhuo An descended from the sky, killing the Iron Blood and the Alien, and then becoming the Iron Blood, hunting all things, replenishing himself, integrating all things into his body, and transforming blood and fire into the flames of revenge against the gods:

"False gods use the lies of blood and the false reputation of nobility to make you kneel down! Iron blood makes you stand up and taste their flesh and blood!"

"I will taste your blood! Draw upon the energy of your flesh! You and I will become one! Fueling my revenge!"

"We are waiting in front of us, there is absolutely no one to resist!"

Just look at how the Iron Blood possessed by the five gods of Warhammer wreaks havoc on everyone!

Style: [Decisive and Killing], [Personality: Wu Erlang without a three-inch penis], [Yakuza], [Gene Awakening and Evolution], [Standpoint: Neutral to Chaotic], [Unlimited American TV Series], [Technology]

Background: [Warhammer] (the spirit of Warhammer is not in the Warhammer world), [World of Behemoth series], [Iron Blood Alien series], [The Boys], [DC], [Marvel]... [European and American science fiction suspense series] are mixed in...

Awakening from a coma, he finds himself no longer "human." This is a body stitched together, a defective product of a failed experiment. He was experimental material who "should have died." Yet he did not die. From experimental subject to wizard apprentice. From a Frankenstein's monster to a seeker of mystery. In this world ruled by wizards, where truth is the blade, every wizard pursues knowledge, deciphers the rules, and their ultimate goal is singular: to become an immortal being, to become the omniscient and omnipotent "Lord of Truth."

The overgrown Wayne Manor and the pristine and deserted Batcave.

Twenty years after Bruce fell in Crime Alley with his parents, Gotham didn't get any worse.

But it doesn't seem to be getting any better.

As the Joker wiped off his pale makeup, the young Penguin was still biding his time, and Harvey was still racking his brains to get rid of Maroni's gang.

The whole world is so real that it makes people shudder.

Maybe there is a lack of a spoonful of base wine called "extreme villain"

Maybe it lacks some embellishments of strange arts and mutants

But this does not affect the fierce taste of this "Bloody Mary".

Drink it, drink it all in one gulp!

Then, in a state of intense dizziness, witness the birth of a "heterodox" Batman.

[Behind the Scenes + Curiosity + Not a Mother Teresa + Pseudo-ensemble Cast]

Execution in thirty days? No, that's the countdown for the nobles.

Geneticist Mo Chen was thrown into the Black Gate Prison, where he activated the [Gene Domination System] on his very first day.

Devouring, stitching together, evolving—every second is pushing the boundaries of what constitutes "humanity."

He first upgraded the prison boss to a "human centipede king," and then transformed the entire prison into a private breeding shed.

The family that framed him in the past has begun receiving "live deliveries":

The eldest son is missing, the collateral branches are fragmented like a jigsaw puzzle, and the ancestor's coffin has been gnawed down to just the genetic code.

The Imperial Inquisition deployed a massive force of steel, but before they could even touch the enemy's DNA, they were swallowed up by a tsunami of flesh and blood and turned into "battle-damaged specimens."

The nobleman's private chamber was dimly lit, and he was still mocking the "cage rat."

The next second, the third young master, with a human face and a rat's body, climbed onto the long table and smiled sweetly:

"Dad, I'm here to inherit the estate."

—Don't blink, the zombie brother just recognized his relatives, and you're next.

(In the abyss of darkness, no fallen leaf is innocent; humanity is twisted into beasts tearing each other apart. Kindness has long since become relics on the altar, while only evil thrives in the cycle—not because they reject the light, but because the first believers of the light have already turned to dust. Worldview)

Arthur Thorne rose from his throne of brass, corpses, and pipes, donning a crown forged from alchemy, steam, and blood, and taking up the scythe entwined with fate. He looked up. The twinkling stars in the sky were all enemies. But before that... Arthur Thorne, newly transported, faced a grave problem: how to hollow out his body and survive when alchemy, medicine, and conventional supernatural powers proved ineffective.