Steel is my scales, flames cast my bones.

The blood of the red dragon and the iron dragon interweaves and fuses in my body, creating a dazzling new life. Flames and steel are my innate talents, and adaptation and evolution are my power to prove eternity.

The weak are full of concerns, but the king has no taboos.

Anyone who can't kill me will make me stronger.

In front of me, those who kneel live, and those who stand die. All things live and die under my control, and I can decide life and death at will.

If the whole world is against me, I will burn this world with the power of a dragon, and then rule its ashes.

My name is Garros, the world respects me and fears me, and respects me as the eternal and immortal dragon!

People cannot live without faith.

But here, faith became a tool for the nobles to exploit the common people.

Corleone came into this world, accompanied only by a ball of light that could give birth to the commandments.

His enemies say he is a demon who harvests souls in the name of faith.

His followers say he is the Father who brings truth and liberates souls.

At first, Corleone just wanted to have a safe and free home in this turbulent and dangerous world.

Tiandao Siming traveled to a different dimension TV series called "Stars".

He was bound to the "popularity system", and as long as he gained enough popularity, he could get everything he wanted.

Therefore, soon, a super popular villain with outstanding appearance, super strength and likable personality appeared.

[Star Eclipse Eye: can observe the "energy flow" of itself and the target 100%, so as to predict the opponent's next move 1 second in advance in battle]

[Vector control: can control the motion vector of the object touched (such as the impact direction of the attack, the flow path of energy)]

[Overclocking calculation: the brain enters the "overclocking state", and can simulate tens of thousands of deduction results at the same time to find a winning solution]

Super high popularity brings super strong strength, and super strong strength brings super high popularity.

A few years later, relying on his own "talent" and "hard work", Tiandao Siming, who "hardly" stood at the top of the stars, gave an MVP settlement speech that matched his personality.

"Rules? They are shackles for the weak. I, the God of Destiny, only follow the rules in my heart."

【Mortal cultivation style, proficiency system, cautious, morally upright】

Lin Chang’an transmigrated to a Xianxia world and became a rogue cultivator rejected by an immortal sect.

After bitter cultivation for twenty years, disheartened and ready to return to the mortal world to enjoy wealth and luxury, he awakened a proficiency panel.

As long as he studies diligently and trains hard, effort will always bring results.

Achieve it once, and it’s achieved forever!

From now on, he is a talisman master.

…

“In the cultivation world, though spiritual roots may be poor, there are still the hundred arts of cultivation. This word ‘comprehension’ has produced countless legendary cultivators. The most dazzling person in the past five hundred years is none other than True Lord Qingmu, born with inferior spiritual roots.”

Listening to the widely spread legends of the cultivation world, Lin Chang’an couldn’t help but sigh with emotion.

“My whole life has been like walking on thin ice—only my talent brought me this far.”

…

As time turned and eras changed, witnessing the vicissitudes of the world, before he knew it, he was already standing at the peak of the immortal path—sharing the lifespan of heaven and earth, and shining alongside the sun and moon.

This is the tenth millennium of the Empire's march towards the stars, and the stars have witnessed the rise and fall of a generation of civilizations.

The flames of alien war spread to the border, the minions of evil gods hid in the world, psychics stirred up a storm in the starry sea, and bloodline and technology led the development of civilization.

Qin Tian traveled through time and space, only to find that he had become a cannon fodder clone on the interstellar battlefield and would be heading to the battlefield in a few days.

"Don't panic, how can a time traveler not have a golden finger."

Touch the orc corpse, pick up the talents -

[Advanced Strength] [Quick Recovery] [Cat's Agility]

Touch the Zerg corpse, pick up the talents -

[Flight] [Invisibility] [Will of the Insect King]

Touch the psychic corpse, pick up the talents

[Bloodline of Thunder Dragon] [Dominant Sword Body] [Superb Comprehension]

Relying on the talents he picked up, Qin Tian wrote his own heroic chapter in this turbulent era of the starry sea.

The world is divided into two layers.

Yan Jing, who was pulled into the treacherous and absurd

back world copy to become a player, decided to solve the

problem from the root:

If you don't want to be killed by weirdo, you have to become

a weirdo first.

With the [Weird Life Role-playing Game] system, Yan Jing played them, gradually understood them, and finally became

them and took over their lives.

Yes, weird people also have their own lives.

They have their own interpersonal relationships, their own

daily life, and the murderer who killed them.

"The mysterious cameraman in the strange city"

"The dejected young master of the grotesque Republic of China period"

"The cat boss on the cybo street"...

Every weirdo has his own unfinished story.

In the year 1340 of the Shire calendar, there was still one year before the Lonely Mountain Expedition set out. At this time, the wizard had not yet visited the Shire, Thorin was still wandering, and the dragon was sleeping in the mountains...

This year, a human with the MC system came to Middle-earth.

So the high wall fortress was built overnight, and the golden wheat fields were endless.

The legend of the cube wizard spread in the wilderness.

Many years later, when the orc army was at the gates of the city, looking up at the infinite water pouring down from the sky, they were silent.

"Is this not playable?"

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."

What should I do if I transform into a passerby NPC in the Novice Village who may die at any time?

At first, Bai Fu just wanted to survive and increase the player's favorability. She planned to use the power of the players to increase the strength of the NPCs who were not on good terms with her. Unexpectedly, she accidentally increased the favorability.

From [the player's most solid backing] to [the lonely watcher at the border], and then to [the first saint in the turbid times of the empire].

Players give full play to their subjective initiative and lift her to the throne.

In the 30th millennium of the empire, a former emperor of the empire who did not want to be named loudly accused in an interview with a newspaper.

"That group of undead people rushed into the palace shouting friendship and bond, and forcibly put my crown on the head of Bai Fu, the devil. It's really a sin!"

Facing the accusation, Bai Fu was extremely indignant.

"How can I be a devil? From the beginning to the end, I have been promoting love and justice. Don't talk nonsense with your eyes open... It's hard for me too. Sometimes I look for my own reasons. Have I been a good person for so many years? Why do those undead people only hit you and not me?"