Arriving in the native world of Pokémon, she found herself in the romantic land of Kalos. Fated by a connection, Nanyin and Eevee became partners from the beginning, their day-and-night companionship blossoming into a long-lasting love. With equal vision, the girl embraced the legend with ease, their casual conversations gradually deepening into a close friendship. Emerging from another world, she no longer needed to follow the plot; she could control her own destiny, making the impossible possible. Furthermore, driven by her own talent, she transformed telekinesis into a tool for speed reading, knowledge into practice, and the application of all skills to their full potential... Her pursuit of truth and down-to-earth approach earned Reshiram's approval. Her calm, focused, and gentle demeanor earned Diancie's companionship, and her silent, consistent demeanor earned the affection of Eruption. With this warm bond as her foundation, accumulating knowledge and pursuing practical application, she surpassed the red of combat and triumphed over the green of cultivation, advancing further on the path until she achieved legendary status. Once a humble apprentice, she returned as a champion at the pinnacle, just as she often whispered to herself: "I don't believe in the established rules of strength and weakness, because the future is always in my own hands."

I am a lord, the son of a duke, and the king's favorite nephew. What's wrong with raising some loli?

Did my loli eat your rice?

Sleeping in your bed?

Did he hit your child?

Or did you push your head into the pit?

What? I've done it before...

Hey, hey, they are just children, why are you competing with them?

In this way, adults should deal with adults' affairs. You come to me and we will go to the duel stage.

Don't worry, I'm weak and I don't know how to use magic. I definitely can't withstand your sword.

You don't have to worry about what will happen if I die in your hands.

My mother, the goddess of magic, will never fire a city-level spell at your front door, and my father, the duke, will never use a dragon's breath to annihilate your house. My uncle, the king, will never massacre your entire family. The people of my territory will never raze your castle to the ground.

What do you mean by "being a scoundrel"? When your child was rude to me, you kept saying that he was just a child and that I, an adult, could not argue with a child.

Do you know you are wrong? That's right, goodbye~

He left, didn't he?

Well, my dear sister, brother wants to eat fish...

[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!"

He was transported to Japan in 1912, only to discover that this bizarre world was inhabited by yokai (supernatural beings), and that as a samurai, he had an obligation to slay them? Fortunately, despite this hellish start, Taira no Harunobu awakened a system that allowed him to draw unique sword techniques and items from various works by training disciples! Under his careful tutelage, the older sister next door learned Thunder Breathing and Lightning Return, becoming the Inari Soul Sword Saint; the little girl who used to roam the streets mastered Laurent's Mind's Eye Blade, becoming a peerless swordswoman with every strike finding its opening; and the noblewoman lawyer was inspired by the Ashina style, mastering the profound principle that everything can be a sword… Huh? Why are there only girls in the dojo? Nonsense! Isn't he a man?! — So said Taira no Harunobu, the Swift Wind Swordsman, the Eternal Sword Saint, and the Guardian of the Samurai Clan.

[Crazy + Abstract + Funny + Explosive + No Female Lead + Decisive and Ruthless]

"No, why are you arresting me, officer? Please let me explain. I really do have polio. I was forced to come to Shang K. They don't treat me like a human being. They carried a disabled person like me here to take care of my sister's business."

"Oh? A brand new version? And someone reported you for kicking that wanted criminal to death with a flying kick, how do you explain that?"

"Slander! They're slandering me! They're stealing from me! They're cheating me! I'm a disabled person!"

"Relying on absorbing sunlight to replenish energy, what else could you be but a vegetable? From childhood polio to a vegetable state, your condition has worsened."

"Oh ho ho, you vampire, and you're even using solar energy as a new energy source!"

"Why do you always yell 'Take this!' at your opponent before every fight?"

"Let me emphasize this again! I rely on skill, not stats!"

"You mean, you personally witnessed a lord-level behemoth being kicked to death by a polio-stricken child?"

[Starting Character: A High School Student with Polio]

[Ending: The Black-Winged Demon Suppresses All Races]

Write in moderation, indulge in quirky humor and memes, enter the world I've created, and let me bring you joy. Let me prove that AI can never replace humanity.

I believe in parallel universes.

"General, want to rent a monster? All Godzilla cubs are 20% off! We support custom orders of space dinosaurs, Mechagodzilla, and Unit-01 (fakes). Big orders, big discounts!"

Chen Shan traveled through the Pacific Rim world where monsters were rampant, only to find that he had become the most outrageous arms dealer - the owner of the Monster Editor!

What kind of mecha is fighting monsters? Too LOW! Chen Shan’s solution is: rent monsters and fight them!

With the god-level Creation Beast System in hand, from classic Godzilla to the space dinosaur Hyperzetton, from Mechanical Ghidorah to the stitched version of EVA Unit-01 (appearance limited edition)... as long as the money is in place, customizing monsters is no longer a dream!

Godzilla is just the beginning! Chen Shan's editor can create any monster you can imagine (or dare not imagine)! Attribute points? Skill customization? Appearance customization? It's all available! Build your own monster army and subvert the rules of the battlefield!

Grand Opening Sale! First order of Godzilla Cub special price 3 billion! Large quantity? Bigger discount! EVA color? Just add money! Mecha? Pre-order now!

Kangaroo Nation: Has Dragon Nation gone crazy? Selling off Class A mechas as scrap metal!

America: The Great Wall of Steel has been demolished? What's happening to the Dragon Country's coastline?

Maple Leaf Country: Holy crap! The Dragon Country coastline is full of monsters having a party!

Neon Country: Wait! Why are the monsters from Dragon Country...fighting with monsters from the Pacific Ocean?!

When the military leaders discovered that the mysterious "Monster Merchant" was actually their own rebellious grandson, and that he had just stuffed a fire-breathing Godzilla cub into a suitcase for "shipment"... the world was completely torn apart!

The era of the brain-opening monster editor has arrived! Chen Shan's Monster Supermarket is officially open!

"Reading gives me knowledge, money gives me countless cutting-edge technologies." If you, fellow readers, find "The Cutting-Edge Technology Research Center" enjoyable, please don't forget to recommend it to your friends on QQ and Weibo!

Bai Luo traveled through time and space in the game, cultivating his own civilization from scratch. Explore, develop, expand, conquer. "My civilization is a farming civilization. We love peace and have been like this for thousands of years." "If you don't believe me, go ask the civilizations around us. They always have 0 negative reviews." "Really, we always convince people with reason. If you really don't understand reason, then I can also explain it myself."

After traveling to another world, Su Wen found himself transformed into a skeleton. Being a skeleton was pretty good. He could patrol his territory, mine, play with slimes, and even piece together his own foes after being torn apart by heroes. Then one day, Su Wen encountered the dying Goddess of Light and accidentally caught a tiny bit of the power of light. Faced with the goddess' tearful pleas, Su Wen reluctantly agreed. Restoring the glory of light is our duty! … “You’re a skeleton, why do you glow at night?” “Why is your necromancy so blinding?” “Help! What did I see? A necromancer using holy light?” Research has revealed that death ray is an extremely rare offshoot of holy light. And holy light belongs to light!