Don't move! What do you think you're doing? Brother, what kind of skill is that? We're all here... this is my space, this is my territory, and everyone here has to listen to me.
(Western fantasy, similar to DND, elves and magic, knights and lords, adventure with children, no system, exclusive tank wear, NPCs have brains!)
Because he was single and unmarried, Ling Yun was so bold that he even took the initiative to lose his job when the overall environment was bad. Then he became even bolder. In the middle of the night, he not only "cried against injustice on the road", but also took off his clothes and made love with the criminals...
So—ka!
When he woke up, he found himself turned into a little kid and traveled to a fantasy world with gods and magic.
The good news is that he became the son of God of a secret cult, and this secret cult is a powerful existence that can slay dragons and seize treasures. From then on, he lived the life of a little emperor with everything provided for him.
The bad news is that this secret cult seems to worship an evil god, and every few days there will be "men of justice" coming to kill him, the son of the evil god.
Finally one day he was careless and not only lost his hometown, but was also seriously injured on the way to escape.
Fortunately, a little girl of five or six years old passed by and took him home.
So, her home was gone...
Ling Yun looked at the little Loli and said:
"If you call me dad, I will support you forever!"
Little Loli: "No!"
[Cunning + Conquest + Summoning + Developing Power]
Xia Xuan transmigrates into the body of a prince of the Wu Dynasty, facing a choice between the [Supreme Wise Ruler Route] and the [Imperial Tyrant Route] at the start.
Caught in the vortex of power struggles, he did not hesitate to choose the latter, thus embarking on a path of tyrannical conquest.
[The Tyrant's Path: Suppressing all power, reigning supreme, believing my will is the will of Heaven, bestowing titles upon all gods, and suppressing all races!]
[Lie down for a day, Tyrant Points +5, plus an extra month of cultivation points]
[The Bronze Sparrow Terrace includes a femme fatale; Tyrant Points +999]
[Killed the emperor and usurped the throne, blood stained the palace, Tyrant Points +10000]
[Accumulate enough points to draw: Heroic Spirits of the Heavens, Heroic Spirits of the Army, Secret Realms of Heaven and Earth, Divine Artifacts of Creation...]
[Summoning Heroic Spirits] War God Lu Bu, the Bad Guys Organization, the Great Wall Army of Immortal Qin, the Holy Tang Poet Immortal, the Immortal Qin Killing God, the Luo Wang Assassin, the Divine Han Champion Marquis, the Beautiful Goddess of the Luo River, the Female General Lu Lingqi... Legendary divine and mythical heroic spirits [Summoning order is not fixed]
[Divine Objects] Bronze Sparrow Terrace, Netherworld Ghost King's Nest, Crowded Secret Realm...
Countless years later, Xia Xuan looked back at the vast empire he had conquered. As far as the eye could see, gods knelt in worship, divine generals were everywhere, and all races paid tribute!
What's wrong with being a tyrant who suppresses all ages?
Waking up to find himself transported to a continent of lords, a system descended upon him, granting him a random talent ability at the start. Staring at his seemingly ordinary, white talent with a ten-thousand-fold enhancement, Yun Shen hadn't even had time to sigh before he froze—"Wait, why can I enhance…the system itself?" While other lords struggled to survive, Yun Shen, gazing at the infinitely enhanced system notification before him, fell into deep thought: "So, shall I start with the system announcement of ten thousand enhancements?" The next day, all the lords across the continent, seeing the system notification resounding throughout the heavens, went completely mad…
During the Anti-Japanese War in 1939, Lin Zheng used the Red Alert Base to unify the Australian continent!
Australia is the sixth largest country in the world in terms of land area and has world-class mineral resources.
Grizzli tanks, Black Hawk fighter jets, B2 intercontinental bombers, Borei nuclear submarines, nuclear-powered aircraft carriers, and intercontinental nuclear missile silos!
The Red Alert Group Army has a million people, making Southeast Asian countries, South Asians, Japan, the Russian Far East, and Pacific Eagle Sauce countries tremble in fear!
…
[The Injustice Chairman: Damn it! The Chairman advises you to join World War II immediately!]
Emperor Hirohito: Four hundred thousand Japanese troops in Southeast Asia were annihilated? Two million elite Japanese troops were annihilated!
[Rossford: The Eagle-Sauce Pacific Navy was defeated! ! ]
[Big Beard: Did the Russian Iron Tide fail?]
[Little Mustache: The Führer was desperate and angry at the second stop!]...
He woke up to find a stunningly beautiful woman lying beside him, exuding charm and allure. He knew he had transmigrated and become the most tragic human emperor in the prehistoric world—Di Xin.
In this world where saints are everywhere and even the most powerful are worthless, numerous great religions and sects stand side by side, all plotting against Emperor Xin.
"I'm doomed! This is a hellish start. Am I supposed to just lie down and die?"
Just as Emperor Xin was wailing and lamenting his ill-fated destiny, he awakened the Infinite Incense Merit System and was even able to create chat groups.
A centenarian from Wudang, a sycophantic young master, who loves drinking animal milk, the leader of the World Society, and the Great Qin Chef God have joined the chat group.
Faced with the noisy chat group, Di Xin typed: "[I am the eternal human emperor, now a god. I now recruit believers. Those who believe in me will receive creation, eternal life, and immortality...]"
As long as the group members believe in Di Xin
"What? My youngest son defeated the terrible Vikings with a bunch of peasants?" Baron Dorsteng was incredulous.
"Oh! Little Simon, where did you learn these ingenious siege weapon construction techniques?" Count Berg exclaimed in astonishment.
"Ah, it's that damned Simon again! He always ruins my plans with his peasant-like cunning tricks! I'll kill him myself next time!" The Duke of Upper Lorraine was losing his temper.
"Alas, this city is as impregnable as a tortoise shell; we just can't take it. You, send someone at top speed to invite my best friend, the wise Simon, over..."
[Super Boss + Absolutely Invincible + No System + Immortality + Pretending to be Weak to Deceive the Enemy + Grand Worldview + Leisurely Daily Life + Decisive and Ruthless]
Lin Beixuan transmigrated to the world of cultivation. After countless millennia of arduous cultivation, he finally attained the Dao and became the Emperor, the invincible Emperor Beixuan of the universe.
Through endless ages and with immortality, the celestial officials of the Heavenly Court embellished the truth, portraying all the heavens and myriad realms as a golden age. But Lin Beixuan knew that the reality was far from it.
After careful consideration, Lin Beixuan decided to personally travel to the lower realm for an incognito visit.
You don't know until you go, and what you find after you go is quite surprising.
The sword that was casually tossed away years ago became the fuse that ignited a war between different planes.
The drunken words spoken back then have become a top-tier cultivation technique in a celestial realm.
The maidservant she casually took in back then has become a stunningly beautiful fairy who is famous throughout the world.
He possesses unparalleled cultivation, seemingly an ordinary person, yet his words carry the weight of law, and he can decide the life and death of all things with a single glance.
Playing games, I wander freely, and when I encounter interesting people, I will stop and observe.
From the struggles between immortal kingdoms and divine dynasties to the great calamities of immortal sects, everything was a drama for Lin Beixuan. He entered the world discreetly, playing the fool to outwit his opponents, regarding the powerful beings of the heavens as mere ants, and the occasional glimpse of his true abilities was enough to shake the entire world.
This is a leisurely journey for the absolutely invincible.
[High-Dimensional Primordial World + Five Primordial Elements + Era of Sainthood + Unification of the Primordial World]
"I submitted a memorial to the Purple Cloud Palace, requesting that Hongjun bestow upon me the title of Dao Ancestor! Yet he refused!"
"Outrageous! Let the world run rampant! Raise an army immediately and quell the rebellion in the name of Heaven!"
Before the Purple Cloud Palace, Hongjun lightly swept his whisk: "Donghua, in the past you comprehended the Great Dao as a Golden Immortal, but now the struggle for the Dao is endless and the primordial world is collapsing. What do you intend to do?"
Donghua drew his sword, pointed it at the heavens, and his voice shook the universe: "I was once a Golden Immortal and was called the Dao Ancestor. I can also open up new territories and establish a Heavenly Court! I beg the Dao Ancestor to step down and yield the throne to a worthy successor!"
Zhen Yuanzi arrived with the illusory image of the ginseng fruit tree and said in a deep voice, "Floods have overwhelmed the heavens, ferocious beasts have devoured all the realms, and all spirits have lost their homes. Fellow Daoist, do you have any good solutions?"
"Ascend to the highest peak and hold the morning bell; lift the heavens with one hand and strike the evening drum!" Donghua shattered the chaotic energy, "First annihilate the chaos and calm the waves, then slaughter the evil gods and establish the heavenly laws—this is my way!"
Where can I find a high-quality workforce that's free, willing to endure hardships, and available on demand? After finally securing his own plot of land on the chaotic borders of the Empire, Damien, a Dragonborn night watchman with a lord system, fell into deep thought. A tide of golems? An army of the undead? Mass-produced servitors? The Fourth Scourge? After much deliberation, he arrived at a nearly perfect answer that capitalized on its strengths and minimized its weaknesses: sandbox isolation, allowing players to remotely screw in on their computers! Thus, a highly flexible, ultra-hardcore skeleton assembly game called "Bone Puzzle" was born. To prove they weren't cowards, millions of medical students toiled tirelessly. Then came the similarly named "Aoyao Yao," the bizarrely named "Zhenbi," and the nearly online-banned "Steel and Gunpowder"...