He traveled through a game world set in a magical remake of World War I, becoming a hapless imprisoned man in London. Luckily, he knew the plot well and possessed a cheat code that allowed him to replicate other people's abilities. Since fate had already condemned him to a life sentence, he decided to set the mountain on fire. "Miss Witch, how can you govern a country with these insects?" "Madam, you don't want your general husband to discover you're a spy for the Six Nations, do you?" "Go ahead, Princess, what are you hesitating about? Failure is treason, success is revolution!" "You ask what's on board? Nothing, just a few thousand guns... Arms smuggling? Don't slander me! I'm clearly supporting a just cause!" ... and so on. By establishing a secret organization, operating an underground industry, weaving a spy network, and collecting hardcore...

A fantasy farming adventure, a lord's journey! Transmigrating to a world of martial arts and magic, Monica inherits a meager fortune and becomes a small lord in a remote countryside. The land is barren, bandits roam freely, and the population is sparse. At first, Monica only wants to be a carefree, leisurely noblewoman at home…

Where does my soul reside? A sorrow from a thousand years ago, destiny calls for the glory of the sword. The Western gods destroyed everything, leaving only their own self-proclaimed tragic beauty. But some still remember that man and his sword; who can withstand the sword's edge that slays the world? "Master, I'm sorry. I'm willing to redeem my original sin with my entire life. Please let me stay," the angel murmured, yet dared not look him in the eye. "Master, you've come to take me away, haven't you?" The little devil, a smile still lingering on his lips, looked at him. "Brother? What's that? Tears? And what is this?" The sister, who had stopped and forgotten everything, stared at him blankly. "Uncle, are you really willing to stand before me, forever and ever?" The fallen princess of the cat clan gazed at him sorrowfully. In the name of the sword, little girl, come to my bowl!

Eve's family, the Knight family, specialized in divination and were a renowned family of prophetic wizards in the southern region of the wizarding world. However, they were tragically wiped out in a large-scale interdimensional war, with Eve, a member of the fourth-level wizarding organization, the Emerald Cottage, narrowly escaping death. ...A week later, Eve received a mysterious letter from the Knight family, a letter imbued with the magic of fate, and obtained a special ancestral relic, the "Mysterious Chronicle"—a reward for learning. "Passed the assignment for the Basics of Divination course, obtaining a one-time divination card." "Studied 'The Special Stirring Technique of Witch's Soup,' obtaining the Apprentice-level Witch's Soup recipe." "Briefly studied 'Research Results and Applications of Herbalism,' knowledge points +1"...From then on, the wizarding world gained a cautious and low-key mysterious prophetic witch.

[Gender swap + yuri + everyday life + female devil]

My name is Shang Qingxun.

If you ignore my appearance

Just like my name,

Pure and innocent, seeking the ordinary.

But why? I'm a guy, why would I have a cross-dressing system?!

In the dead of night, a blonde girl was slapping Shang Qingxun across the face repeatedly.

"Master, wake up!!!"

From that moment on, Shang Qingxun's life was no longer ordinary.

His/Her story begins...

"I don't want to become a girl!!!"

Groudon soars gracefully through the clouds, its form comparable to Ho-Oh;

Dialga and Palkia snuggled close together, their time and space boundaries blurred and harmonious.

Yveltal, the God of Destruction, unleashed a Deathwing strike, instantly reviving the withered forest.

…………

Water Wutong stared in disbelief, pointing at the sky: "It can't fly... how did it get up there?!"

The crimson sun's worldview shattered, and it murmured to itself, "Time and space... why are they no longer in opposition?!"

Vladali broke down on the spot: "What happened to the destruction and rebirth?! My Brave New World!"

Meanwhile, in the underground laboratory of Kanaz City, the white-haired, blue-eyed boy, Zhu Xi, pushed up his analytical glasses and, facing the League Champion and various villains who came to his door with complicated expressions, spread his hands innocently: "Why are you all looking at me like that? I'm just an ordinary inventor who buries himself in making some small inventions."

Everyone's gaze passed over him, landing on the oddly designed devices operating at the back of the laboratory: [Groudon Leyline Energy Guidance and Anti-Gravity Hovering Wing], [Dialga and Palkia Spacetime Resonance Coordinator], [Life/Destruction Energy Reverse Conversion Device (Yveltal Special Edition)], and the [Giratina Temper Soothing and Reversal World Ecosystem Maintenance System (Under Testing)] prominently marked on the design drawings next to it...

After a deathly silence, someone let out a long and complex sigh.

Something seems off about this Pokémon world, yet it also seems... to be moving towards some unprecedented harmony and "reason"?

[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!"

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Chu He joined the Abyss Will chat group, entered the myriad worlds, and became one of its members.

To become a great will of the abyss world, a synonym for depravity, destruction, slaughter, and bloodshed.

By invading a world, dragging it into the abyss of depravity, and merging it with oneself, one can advance the world's rank and continuously grow stronger.

Upon becoming a demon king, Chu He possessed the ability to destroy planets with a single thought, and commanded countless demons, including demon kings, demon lords, eight-armed heavenly demons, flesh-and-blood worm demons, demons with the eyes of a thousand demons, and so on.

Furthermore, he awakened three of his own innate talents. In an instant, Chu He, whose ambition continued to swell, looked at the entire universe with a greedy gaze.

Intrusion, intrusion, and more intrusion!

Slaughter, slaughter, and more slaughter!

Depravity, depravity, and more depravity!

The myriad worlds have decayed; only by falling into the embrace of the abyss of depravity can they be reborn!

That is the ultimate destination of life.

From that moment on, an abyssal will that made all the heavens and myriad realms tremble was born.

The truly great will of the abyss has appeared!

[System][Esports][Slice of Life][Slow Burn][Single Female Lead]

No one would label someone as a genius who has played for four years and five thousand hours but whose rank is only A to A+. Lin Yu, an ordinary college student, thought he might never have a chance to compete in the professional CS scene.

But an accident changed everything. He was reborn in 2021, on the day of the Stockholm final, and also awakened a system.

He learned from the system that as long as he worked hard, he could become stronger, and it also gave him 24 hours more practice time than ordinary people.

This made Lin Yu realize that he might have the potential to become a professional player.

If some people can become number one in 10,000 hours, then he can use 20,000 or 30,000 hours, and one day, through his own efforts, he will be able to stand at the top of the world.