(A story with multiple female protagonists is not a happy one, but the ending will be happy, and the protagonist is not extreme.) After traveling to Ionia, the timeline is still very early. The conflict between the two cities has not yet broken out, Noxus's plan to invade Ionia is still being prepared, and Sylas is still imprisoned in a dark dungeon. Faced with Shen, who is not as old-fashioned as he will be in the future, and Jie, who seems aloof, Lin Yu chooses to lead them to steal and rob. Of course, the most important thing is them. Sona: I just want a brother, I don't care about anything else. Xia: I can only feel at ease when I am with you. Irelia: Don't be like this, uh, don't let others find out. When Lin Yu was forced to leave Ionia and go to the entire Runeterra, he suddenly realized that he had unknowingly left so many concerns in Runeterra. Wait, who are you? Syndra: Energy outpouring! Lin Yu:! When did I provoke the ball girl? No, I have never seen Syndra!

[Farming + Warhammer Fantasy + War + Slow Pace]

The shadow of the end has loomed over the century-long countdown, and the chaotic torrent is about to breach the world's dams. Demons roar, tearing reality apart, nations crumble in the flames of war, and even the highest gods cannot escape their fate of demise.

Who can reverse this doomed fate?

"Humans? They're as fragile as paper, not a single one of them is worth a fight!"

"Pointy ears? All they do is fight amongst themselves and gossip, they're such useless sissies!"

"Short and timid? Hiding in holes like turtles, just a bunch of shut-ins getting moldy!"

A green-skinned orc with bared fangs spat, surveying the battlefield with disdain. Behind him stretched an endless mass of massive black orcs, their muscular bodies laden with spoils; there were night goblin fanatics wielding bone spikes, their crimson eyes burning with Waaaaagh flames; there was the Queen Spider, a mobile fortress, her eight legs sending debris flying wherever they stepped; there were the Great Techies carrying booming firearms, their strange devices crackling with electricity—even the legendary ancient space machine, supposedly floating in the clouds, hummed and followed behind the green-skinned army.

When the soul of the transmigrator collided with this green-skinned body born for war, and when the cold system interface met the green-skinned man's greatest "I think" technique, a wonderful chemical reaction erupted.

The orc suddenly raised his giant axe, its blade gleaming coldly in the sunlight, and a deafening roar echoed through the heavens and earth:

"I think—to save this wretched world, we still need our big green skins!"

"From this day forward, I am the savior!"

"Waaaaagh!"

Explore the truth of the world, decipher the mysteries of WoW, and pursue the true meaning of the arcane. A different Azeroth, a different World of Warcraft. I am Patrick Caboron, Archmage of Silvermoon City. I am the will of the world, I am the radiance of the arcane. Chat group: 297229149

Waking up to find himself in an American comic book world, he becomes the mastermind behind everything using blank cards, freely customizing prop cards, character cards, scene cards, and identity cards. From the Predator to Tomie Kawakami, New York is engulfed in bizarre cases. Recruiting begins in Milwaukee, mutants join Vought International, and who will be the next superhero reality show star? Meanwhile, S.H.I.E.L.D. captures an alien meteorite containing a time machine that brings crucial information to the Earth Guard: "The cosmic overlord of Endgame has launched a superhero extermination plan." "To ensure final victory, there is only one way..."

From a dream monster to a group of companions... Trainer Xia Chan's dream-fulfilling journey. __________ [The writing style is relaxed, there is no female protagonist; the setting is clear and there is no threshold.]

[Urban Elf + Funny Single Female Lead + Crazy Playing of Memes + Non-Toxic]

The elf world and the real world merge and intertwine into a whole new world.

The extremely rational Maura.

I am an assassin who reaps harvests in the darkness, and every strike of my sword is a critical hit.

Tsundere Gardevoir.

I am the queen, shining with confidence.

The introduction is weak, please read the text~

Dear readers of the old books, please come back soon~

[Warhammer + System + Decisive Killing + Infinite Evolution + No Female Lead]

"The Emperor created twenty radiant demigod Primarchs to conquer the daylight of the galaxy."

“And Makado, in order to protect that unspeakable darkness, created Wiz in the deepest part of the laboratory.”

...

Traveling through Warhammer 30,000, he becomes the most dangerous secret experiment of the Imperial Chancellor Macard, the "Prototype Zero" of the Maerorus Guild.

Wiz has no soul, no sense of pain, only a perfect killing body fused with unknown genes and yearning for flesh and blood.

And, a **[Devouring Evolution System]** from the void.

In this despairing universe filled with bombs, chainswords, and warp demons, Wiz doesn't need power armor because his skin is harder than adamantite; he doesn't need bolters because his bone spikes can pierce through Titans.

[Devour]:

Devour the Orc warlord alive—gain [Cell Regeneration] and [Infinite Strength]!

Prey on the Eldar Prophet—Gain [Time Warning] and [Faster Light Nerves]!

Chewing on the Great Demon Nurgle grants [Conceptual-level Plague Immunity] and [Immortality]!

...

At the end of the Great Crusade, the Horus Rebellion broke out, and the galaxy burned.

As the traitorous warlord Horus raised his claws, ready to kill Saint Gilles, the shadows suddenly stirred.

A claw covered in a void carapace caught Horus's heavy blow.

Wiz grinned, revealing fangs, and looked at the shocked Primarchs before him, letting out a hoarse, greedy whisper:

“Praise the Emperor… What a sumptuous buffet this is.”

Veteran card player You Ling transmigrated to an elven continent where card playing reigns supreme. Watching the axe-wielding duels, You Ling initially thought he could easily become the world's dueling king. However—[Because you lost your body before transmigrating, you can only reside in another person's body as a soul.] Women only slow down my card-playing speed! But why am I only able to become the card-playing spirit behind these women? Aisha: "I summon Youyou in attack form." You Ling: "Are you stupid? How can you summon a mortal with 300 attack power in attack form?"

Wang Ming was teleported to the Warhammer 40k universe full of monsters and demons by the saint on the golden toilet. The system that was originally intended to bind him self-destructed after giving him an immortal body with the power of the Primarch (real immortality). Then Wang Ming started his suicidal journey in 40k with the "legacy" of the system. Among the stars of 40k, there appeared a neurotic unknown Primarch and an unknown legion speaking Chinese.

At the end of the Second Age of Gods, the 50-year-old Rōzen, along with the two kings of Uruk, co-created the epic. In the early remnants of the Age of Gods, the 1000-year-old Rōzen joined the Golden Fleece expedition and participated in most of the legends and great adventures of Greek mythology. In the middle remnants of the Age of Gods, the 2500-year-old Rōzen witnessed firsthand the life of the Child of Light and his adventures in the Land of Shadows on the battlefields of Ireland. In the final vestiges of the Age of Gods, the 3000-year-old Rōzen officially retired from the Knights of the Round Table. Then, as Rome's past glory faded into dust and the Renaissance began... [Resentful Mage]