The blue star fell into a time tunnel and arrived at a world called Taiyi. High-level warriors descended, gods and demons ran rampant, monsters were rampant, wars were raging, and blood was flowing.

A sixteen-year-old boy witnessed everything and clenched his sword tightly. He was determined to use the sword in his hand to carve out a new world for his family and for the Chinese nation!

Humanity is isolated in a corner, surrounded by monsters and riven by internal conflict. Bandits, wars, beast hordes, and monsters! The land wailes, and the people suffer! As an alchemist, Los has been tragically consigned to the borderlands of the Kingdom of Roland. But he thrives on his skills and knowledge! From slash-and-burn agriculture to intensive farming, from cold weapons to gunpowder volleys, and from the medieval era to the atomic age, thousands of years of technological advancement are now emerging in Los's hands! The times are accelerating!

Traveling to the world of Warhammer Medieval, which has been ravaged by the four evil gods and has countless Chaos Chosen, is undoubtedly the most tragic world besides the Warhammer 40,000 world!

Fortunately...

[Brain-burning grand + rigorous logic + original setting, no CP, no routine, all kinds of elements are tolerated (transformation)]

"I died and forgot the past."

"The good news is that I am now a quasi-heroic spirit."

But without powerful abilities, how can one survive in each world?

Yu Si looked at his ability marked with an F-score and fell into deep thought.

"Maybe, it can be used after some development?"

Relying on sufficient rationality and execution, a path of idealism and materialism officially began.

"Archer, Assassin, Knight, Leader, Witch... Which class should I choose? Wait, is there something weird mixed in there?"

Abilities: Dream Manipulator → Dream Lord → Dream God → God of Truth...

【Multiple female protagonists】

The world should fear witches because they are born powerful.

People should despise witches because they are tainted by filth.

The world should hate witches because they anger the gods.

The world should kill witches because they deserve it.

We kill them, it is the goddess's guidance.

We kill them, and that is their salvation.

The priests of the Holy See of Light preached loudly.

But Lynch, who comes from another world, does not agree.

"Really? I don't believe it."

A long time later, Lynch stood in the ruins of the Central Church.

Behind him, beautiful and powerful witches followed his footsteps silently.

"It seems that I am right."

Lynch said so.

This is the story of a "collector" who likes to "collect" witches.

Pre-collection: "Dragon Girl's Interstellar Substitute Bride"—The Albino Koi Dragon Leaping Through the Dragon Gate vs. the Western Tyrant Dragon, Ruler of a Nation. Announcement: This article will be V-ed starting June 28, 2023, and will be updated regularly every day at 9:00 AM on Saturday after V. Recommending my completed novels of the same genre: "The Lord's Wife from the East" and "The Pharaoh's Fairytale Princess." In this article: In her previous life, Aresia was a thug who wantonly bullied her commoner rivals, but her efforts were always unsuccessful, ultimately ending in disastrous defeat. After reincarnating, Aresia, who rose from a commoner to a great mage, has been eager to beat her former self to wake her up. What's so good about men? Magic is her lifelong love! Later, a magical accident brought her back to her previous life. At this time, she was still a beloved duchess, about to enter the Royal Academy's magic department, and she hadn't even started those mindless tasks. It might seem tempting to rejuvenate and start over again, but after two hundred years of hard work in a world of high magic, where magic is ubiquitous, she finally achieved the status of Holy Mage. To suddenly be thrown back to the pre-liberation era is as unacceptable as a wealthy man suddenly becoming a pauper. Furthermore, Aresia has long been accustomed to the conveniences of magic. In her world, magical technology has transcended planetary boundaries and reached the cosmos, but this world's magical research is far behind. Magic is a special power accessible only to a select few, feared and revered, with no one considering using it to improve their lives. There aren't even the most basic magical streetlights, let alone basic infrastructure like magical furniture, magic networks, teleportation arrays, airships, and magical mounts. Most importantly, return the magic tower she painstakingly built to her! In the end, she realizes it's just a fresh start; she'll build it all sooner or later! Pairing: A research-loving magic lady versus a young knight with immense potential. (Title and copy are tentative and subject to revision, but the main theme remains unchanged.) Theme: To benefit the public.

Luca traveled through Hogwarts, obtained the liver skill system, and began an endless daily liver skill training.

"What? Your magic is very strong. Give me two months to finish it."

"What? You have a strong learning ability. Give me two months to finish it."

Luca said, I know you are strong, but I am a hard worker.

This is the distant world of Toril. The vast, ethereal winds of the universe drift down from the seven heavens, sweeping across the Prime Plane, where mortals dwell, before ultimately merging into the immutable Elemental Planes. And the River Styx, even more ancient than the ancient, flows through Baator and the Abyss in the lower planes, its source unknown, its destination unknown. West of Toril lies the continent of Faerun, where the gaze of the gods converges. In this land, heroes write epic tales of sword and magic, kings forge power with iron and blood. The dice of fate have been cast, and the gods await the answer. Our story takes place on the Sword Coast, nestled on the western shores of the Sea of ​​Swords, south of Waterdeep. Our story begins with a stranger.

Popular version: This is a story about a DND enthusiast, Baldur's Gate, and Auto Chess fan, who travels through time with a plug-in he wrote.

A meteor containing the remains of the God of Games fell into Lei Tie's hands, making him the God of Games who possessed the power of games.

"Well, I need the help of the players from Fire Blue Star!"

“This game is awesome!!!”

"GM, please give me a chance. I want to work as a bricklayer!"

"Haha, explosions are art!!"

"Big is justice, caliber is truth!!"

"The Fourth Calamity is invincible!"

“.......”

Countless stupid players from the Fire Blue Star poured into one magical world after another, turning each world into a strange shape.

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