I am the conscience of the United States, a policeman with a unique painting style.
He doesn't smoke or drink, has a good lifestyle, and likes to read books, sweep the floor, and catch criminals to reform Rotom.
Many residents said that I was frivolous and not serious at all, and that I was not serious enough as a police officer should be.
There have always been a lot of letters reporting on me, but they were basically written by criminals I brought to justice.
The criminals who tortured the elves until they were covered in bruises accused me of lynching them.
The criminals who used the Afro-capped buffalo to create chaos accused me of letting the buffalo hit them.
Criminals who use superpowered moves to brainwash Pokémons report me for kidnapping all their Pokémons.
I received a lot of criticism from Miss Junsha for this, but I didn't care.
We always tie one of our hands
The serfs wailed, bandits were rampant, the knights were hypocritical, the nobles were extravagant, and the pope was corrupt.
Wizards are evil, sirens are weird, orcs are cruel, elves are conservative, and dragons are greedy!
The devil peers into the abyss.
The White Walkers are waiting outside the Wall.…
Once traveling through time, Lynn became the exiled illegitimate son of Marquis Ducas of the Caladi Empire.
In order to preserve the reputation and family bloodline of the Marquis, the eldest son who was waiting for the hereditary title even had his followers kill him.
Border wastelands, towering mountains, poisonous insects and wild beasts... and a blood-stained fiefdom charter.
How can Lin En survive when he goes out with only a pair of hands?
Fortunately, the [Heavenly Creations] panel is bound.
As long as you work hard, you can become stronger!
[Rope making, crafting experience +1]
[Archery, hunting experience +1]
The soul of Lin Li, an office worker on Blue Star, merged with that of the 'Young Wolf Lord' Robb Stark, and he contracted a strengthened direwolf. He was once again thrown into this era of kings' conflicts and rampant magical creatures.
Dugu Han traveled through Douluo and became the descendant of Dugu Bo. He awakened a mutant martial spirit, the Ice Snake. His innate soul power was only level one. He had no system, and no golden finger. It started with a collapse of the sky! But... so what? Ten thousand years of black ice marrow, ice rain and dew, eight-angle black ice grass, one hundred thousand years of snow lotus, the inheritance of the Ice and Fire Dragon King... Ice Snake → Ice Dragon → Frost Asian Dragon Frost Holy Dragon → Ice Flame Holy Dragon King... I, Dugu Han, traveled through Douluo. Even if it started with a collapse of the sky, I would still be invincible in the world!... Buddha Tang: "Huo Yuhao, aren't you the son of destiny? How come he became a god before you?" Huo Yuhao: "Not buddy? You said I'm the son of destiny, then what is Dugu Han who inherited the Ice and Fire Dragon King?" [Not a babysitter, not adding to anyone, not blackening anyone]
Dayu, a dynasty that has never existed in history.
The protagonist accidentally entered it and set off a magnificent era.
The court game showed intrigue and deception.
The iron cavalry, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger.
Who will be the master of the world!
(Modern warfare + mecha + starship + stars + colonization and farming + decisive killing + exciting combat, a high-scoring old book with 2.4 million words, please feel free to read.)
Regular version:
Li Xin woke up on a colony planet called Guansuo 4.
Guns, artillery, tanks, fighter planes, mechas, and starships.
They constitute a future of blood and fire.
Thousands of interstellar battleships and countless void mechas are ready to go.
The dense battleship beam cannons intertwined in the void to form a huge picture of destruction.
This... is the age of humanity.
……
Chaos version:
At some point, the universe was divided into two sides.
Beneath the brilliance of the stars lies the indescribable shadow of the Warp.
The huge and twisted shadows of the four evil gods linger in the subspace.
Mourning: Death is also rebirth!
Corona: Wherever the scorching sun reaches, it’s our land!
Order is delicious food!
Riot: Chaos is the ladder of progress!
This is the starry sea of mankind, and also the starry sea of evil gods.
This is... an age of chaos!
……
Ultimate Edition:
The sea of stars is huge
But every star and every bit of energy has its own owner!
Giant conglomerates, feudal empires, racial federations, non-human alien races, Chaos gods, warp demons...
Li Xin controls a huge mecha and commands thousands of mechas and interstellar battleships.
Wherever the power sword points, that's where he wants to conquer.
Destroy the enemy's combined fleet and put an end to Chaos' invasion plan.
When he was at the top of the sea of stars, he suddenly looked back and realized.
It turns out... this is my own era!
Give civilization to the years, not years to civilization
When a civilization can learn from the years not only various experiences and lessons, but more specific blessings, how high will it eventually grow?
[The Birth of the First Fire], [The Enlightenment of Wisdom], [The Prototype of Civilization], [Battle Master], [Charisma]...
The blessings brought by many achievements act on every individual in the civilization. What kind of scene will this create?
Everyone is omnipotent? Civilization ascends? Perhaps more than that
Traveling to this world where everyone becomes a god, every adult citizen can open up a divine domain of their own and cultivate their own clan civilization in it
Starting from the Winged Civilization, Chen Li guides them step by step to activate more civilization achievements, obtain more blessings, and lead them to an infinitely brilliant future
The flourishing Tang Dynasty was in full bloom, and a shocking fission was imminent.
In the fifth year of Tianbao, he opened his eyes and saw the prosperous and majestic spirit of “the glorious Tang Dynasty, the blessing of heaven to all nations”, with famous generals like clouds, vast territory; capable ministers like rain, abundant granaries; brilliant poetry, dazzling literature; beautiful women, singing and dancing.
He also saw that the whole court was infatuated, arrogant and extravagant, fighting for power; the country was in turmoil, and there were many problems; the Hu people rebelled, and people were like grass.
The drums of Yuyang shook the earth, and he wanted to make this Tang Dynasty not lose its splendor.
Who knocked over the glass cup and poured it over and whose sleepless night was soaked? Who made the bow and piano messing around and disturbed Wulanyue on the river? Some are galloping in the huge mountains, some are crisscrossing between the north and south of the Traledi Mountains, and some are wandering on the edge of life and death to torture themselves about the mystery of time and space. This story is put into paper and pen, but it is just a matter of giving time to the sky, hoping that the years will be different.
Yu Shao, a national Go master, transmigrated to a parallel world and became a high school freshman. Given a second chance at life, he only wanted to enjoy a carefree and flamboyant youth, ensuring it wouldn’t slip through his fingers again.
But… why am I picking up Go pieces again?!
Although playing in a Go world untouched by harsh AI training makes it all too easy to dominate an era—it’s undeniably satisfying on some level.
[…]
A group of professional Go players: “Wait, you can play Go like this?”
Yu Shao nodded: “Yes, this is how Go is played!”