'Your smile is the best reward,' the young chef strives to give each customer their own 'happiness.' Through his efforts, countless guests gather: Rai and Mei, Artoria and Kanna, Kiritsugu Emiya and Archer, the Sun Knights and the Azure Stars, Daigo and Shotaro… Countless guests from different worlds meet here. The clash of ideas changes countless destinies, and the young chef gradually matures amidst this intellectual exchange. Meanwhile, at the boundary between life and death, a man like the sun repeatedly uses his cooking to help guests on the verge of eternal sleep regain hope. Even with his hands covered in wounds, he still struggles to uphold the burden of life. This is a story about how cooking changes destinies—

O soul with three faces, please listen to my question:

If the power and wealth of the strong can cover up crimes, who can judge them?

If the weak are willing to pay any price to survive, who can guarantee their survival?

If even the purest and kindest souls make mistakes, who can offer them solace?

If the strong help the weak, then it is truly the foundation of paradise. But who is it that leaves them to wail in the midst of suffering?

Are day and night equal? ​​Are the righteous and the sinner equal? ​​If man is born weak, from which god shall the weak find peace?

On Sunday, he embarked on his destined path, a permanent martyrdom that belonged to him personally.

This time he had no robin, and his paradise was impeccable, but the absence of his companion soul left him bewildered. He would fly high into the sky and become the sun in the heavens, where all people would grow passionately in his light, and all evil would have nowhere to hide!

The ideal system of society is a seven-day weekend, where the day after Sunday is the second, third, and even forever Sunday, a day of eternal peace and inaction.

When the ideal is truly realized, the real test for the martyrs will begin.

Sunday, the counterpart, has the ability to break iron, but lacks the storyline of breaking iron and other characters. She is a native of the Cursed Return who borrowed Sunday's character design.

Write down what might happen if the ideal Sunday return to the world were truly appropriate and actually came true.

P.S.: The author has low educational level, update time is irregular, and I haven't read any books on religion or philosophy. I'm just doing Marxist philosophy for credits, so please don't scold me. Much of the synopsis is taken from the game's Sunday storyline; apologies for any out-of-character moments. I hope you enjoy reading it.

Veteran Hammer fan, member of the Holy Blood Angels Chapter

This book combines Warhammer 40,000 and Trench Crusade to give you a different post-apocalyptic experience.

P.S.: Sometimes I really wonder, if the warp were to arrive right now, would Huang Laohan appear in this 2K era ahead of time? 😆

[Natural disaster + mass production of troops + no female lead + decisive killing + four races of heroes + savior] As usual, young Fang Yun finished a game of Warcraft III, and the water cup next to him inexplicably spilled on the keyboard. A burst of lightning illuminated the dormitory, and Fang Yun regained consciousness.

"It's over! Five hundred worlds!"

It turns out that Fang Yun has arrived in the Warhammer 40k era.

So Tzeentch! Khorne! Nurgle! Slaanesh! And that false emperor sitting high on a golden toilet!

Let the Scourge send you on your way!!!

At the end of the immortal path, who stands at the peak? A single glance at the Beginningless Dao renders everything futile! Fang Fan transmigrated to the end of the ancient era, becoming the fetus in the womb of the Western Queen Mother. With an innate sacred body and a Dao embryo, he swept across the imperial path, becoming a Great Emperor after five hundred years! His might suppressed the forbidden zones of life, killing until no one dared to claim supremacy, thus becoming the Beginningless Great Emperor! The ancient supreme beings of the forbidden zones of life? Merely a group of pitiful worms clinging to life, perfect stepping stones for my establishment of authority. The gaze of the heavens? When I ascend, I will surely flatten them! However, on the very day he rejected the will of heaven, created his own imperial path, achieved unparalleled power, and proved himself Emperor! 【The Multiverse Chat Group System is officially launched!】【Congratulations, you have become the second group leader!】

Robin was given a chance to travel to the world of Game of Thrones.

Fortunately, he became an immortal demi-human.

Unfortunately, he was targeted by an evil god named Slaanesh.

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Keywords: Mount & Blade, farming, civilization, war, Game of Thrones, The Witcher, Elden Ring, Warhammer, The Wizarding World.

A fanfiction of Mystery x Ember of the Long Night. I, Shang Jianyao, came into this world with only one goal: to save all of humanity! But who would have thought that upon opening my eyes I would find myself drinking an apprentice's potion and encountering the Night Watchman collecting gas meter readings... This is the story of Yao-ge saving all of humanity and his teammates with the help of the "New World"! PS: In the Mystery world, the New World has become Source Matter.

Transmigrating into the world of "Under One Person," I acquire a role-playing system, starting with the template of the Rock King Emperor! Role-playing makes me stronger, unlocking demonic powers! Golden Light Mantra? Thunder Magic? Qimen Dunjia? Sorry, I have the Jade Shield, unparalleled defense! Eight Extraordinary Techniques? Qi Body Source Flow? Wait, take my Heavenly Movement Eternal Treasure first! Descending into the world of supernatural beings with divine power! Signing contracts! Setting rules! Controlling the earth! Moving the Eternal Treasure!

Reborn 49 years ago, I have arrived in a world that blends period dramas.

Although it's a bit early, wouldn't it be great if the female director chose him?

The introduction is insufficient; please read the main text.

[Godslayer + Lord of Mysteries + Demigod at the Start + God of Fun + Tarot Club + Mastermind]

He transmigrated to the world of Godslayer, becoming a wealthy young master and Lin Qiye's seatmate. However, he was a native of Cangnan and would soon be reduced to ashes. He planned to just drift through life, but then Amon came knocking on his door...

Hey! I, Shi Meng, love an exciting life. Since God has given me this opportunity, I must seize it and also take advantage of opportunities that don't belong to me.

I'm talking to you, Lin Qiye. I'll borrow a miracle potion from you later.

Its extraordinary properties melt in your mouth... amazing!

Reorganizing the Tarot Club, I am the new Lord of Mysteries... Awesome!

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As the great Emperor Roselle once said: "The taste of a witch is really good."

You agree, Loki.