Lu Yu, who lives in the 21st century, is transported to the late Han Dynasty as a lowly soldier. He is framed and forced to wander in the border region.

Having been reborn, I'm no saint!

If you want to kill me, I'll strike first.

Those who owe me, I will get them back tenfold, a hundredfold!

With the Unrivaled System, I will kill Cao Cao if he gets in my way, and I will kill Liu Bei if he gets in my way!

Ladies and gentlemen, behold my unparalleled destiny, destined to unify the land!

Having transmigrated to the world of Swallowed Star, I found myself a slave being sent to a killing planet. I obtained the "Ancient Clan Treasure Mirror." By creating a faction and recruiting members, I gained the support of the Ancient Clan Treasure Mirror. There's a gift-return system. For ordinary members, the gift-return ratio is 1:1, and they can use the gift-return function 3 times in their lifetime. For members assessed as "elite," "genius," or "monster" by the Ancient Clan Treasure Mirror, the gift-return ratio is 2-1000 times, the number of returns increases, and the restrictions are greatly relaxed… A certain True God: "Gao Jin, I'm curious, why are your subordinates so loyal and united?" Gao Jin: "If employees lack loyalty and a sense of belonging to the company, it's probably because you're not treating them well enough."

The mighty Yangtze River flows eastward, its waters unable to wash away the blood of human heroes. Since Emperor Chengyang raised his army six thousand years ago, this world has belonged to our human race. ———— This is the latest installment of my multi-part novel, *The Cold Heaven Emperor*, a work of over three million words, which is nearing its end.

[A Side Story of House Dragons] Transmigrated into the body of a mercenary leader's nephew, Tiberius Mord only wanted to live a wealthy life in Essos, far removed from the impending Dance of the Dragons. However, fate intervened. The Battle of the Golden Spurs in Essos made him famous, forcing him into the limelight and unwillingly drawing him into the Dragonflight succession war. Thus, the story took a turn for the worse: he wanted to help Prince Damon train an army and his henchmen, but ended up creating Westeros's first standing army, the Dragonfire Army. He wanted to develop Crabclaw Peninsula to make a little money building houses, but ended up creating a commercial empire that monopolized the sugar and wine trade. He wanted to write a royal history to flatter the Targaryen family and earn royalties, but ended up becoming the Targaryen family's propaganda manifesto. Finally, as Tiberius stroked the barbs on the Iron Throne, he said to his men with a sense of helplessness, "Gentlemen, I..."

The petty squabbles on the streets must end; total war will take over this era.

Hundreds of Centurion Siege Machines emerged from the smoke and dust alongside thousands of Apocalypse Tanks.

Under the cover of countless dragonfly drones, the densely packed V2 rocket launchers slowly advanced.

The occasional Storm Son fighter jets flying by left a trail of roars on the battlefield.

Beneath the towering Kirov airships, dense formations of Skyfire anti-aircraft tanks and the Xuanwu combat fortress stood ready at all times.

Groups of Akula missile submarines and Enterprise-class aircraft carriers are providing support around the world.

Sky, sea, land—war will take over every corner.

Even in hidden locations, heroes like Tanya, Morales, and Volkov are secretly infiltrating and engaging in combat.

The old order will eventually collapse, and the world will return to its original state.

...

"The leader of steel is long gone, but the steel of the leader has never rusted."

"This cyberpunk world desperately needs change."

"Aren't you right, dear Yuri?"

(Cyberpunk 2077: Shadows of the Past x Edgewalker, Red Alert x Mental Omega mods, etc.)

[Ironclad Forces + Meticulous Observers + No Babysitting + Decisive Action + Farming]

The world crumbles, reality and illusion merge, and the flames of war rage across the land, a time of countless dynasties vying for supremacy. Heroes and commoners long since turned to dust in history have returned to the boundless continent of Shenzhou. Qin Shi Huang, Emperor Wu of Han, Emperor Guangwu of Han, Emperor Taizong of Tang… Zhu Wen, Chai Rong, Sun Quan, Cao Cao… countless heroes and villains; Zhen Mi, Xiao Qiao, Diao Chan, Zhao Feiyan… beauties abound! In those days, the clash of swords and the thunder of horses swept across the land like tigers. Now, returning to Shenzhou, who can turn the tide and unify the land? Will it be the heroes and villains etched in history, or… a being who inadvertently arrived in this world of Shenzhou?

Lynn Ellis, born to a human count and an elven slave, was abandoned by his family and used as a shield, sent to explore perilous, pirate-infested, and stormy seas. Through countless survival battles, Lynn gradually led his island from a deserted island to an empire. He planted his own banner on a stage of magic and martial arts, dragons, dwarves, elves, and orcs. Keywords: farming, magic, martial arts, conquest, action. Slow-burn development in the early stages. Later, he rivals the gods.

In the 41st millennium, my planet Cadia was rated as the most habitable planet for humans, with a birth rate that once reached a terrifying 35%. And I made an indelible contribution to this. Even the renowned mass production expert Guilliman once brought a team of experts to seek his advice. "A plant that was extinct long ago, existing only in the 2K era of ancient Terra, how is this possible?" The accompanying personnel were dumbfounded, staring at the fields of carrots and potatoes. "By the God of Machines, a lump of iron without wires or energy can move freely, and even possesses a machine soul." The Cult of Mechanics stood before the iron golem legion, their hands trembling uncontrollably. "This thing is so much better than the STC template." The priest stroked the workbench, his electronic eyes fixed on the crafting recipe. "A device similar to the Web?" Guilliman looked up at the massive Hell Gate made of obsidian, watching the interstellar cargo ships coming and going. Finally, all four of them turned to Zhou Ke and exclaimed in unison, "How did you do that?" Zhou Ke coughed, his expression serious. "These achievements are all thanks to my persistent efforts!" Then he changed the subject, "Of course, the invaluable help from Minecraft and its mods is indispensable." From single-target control to infinite water, mechanical power to iron magic, Tinker's Construct to advanced enchantments... This is the story of a Minecraft player skillfully using traits and mods to 'persecute' the entire Warhammer universe.

Luo Zishang's performance was boosted by a congenital transmigration treasure—a mud cart—and he was reborn as a castrated eunuch in the Great Yan Dynasty. Because of his handsome appearance, he was assigned to serve the most favored concubine of the court, but unexpectedly, he unlocked the Villain Slaughter Hall. As long as he killed someone, he could summon villains from movies and novels to serve him.

Cao Zhengchun, Jing Ni, Yue Buqun, Xiong Ba, Di Shitian, Mu Daoren... creating the strongest villain team.

Luo Zishang swore to the lamp: "I will climb to the top step by step, step by step. I will become Luo Gao."

[Farming + Infrastructure Building + Animal Girls + Fantasy]

Lin Ke transmigrates to a wild and alien world of the Mother Tree civilization.

This place is full of beast girls, where strength reigns supreme, and danger lurks everywhere, but he remains calm.

Because he acquired a magical system that could convert everything into Source Points and exchange them for various goods. He could turn the stones beneath his feet into salt and the ore by the roadside into generators.

At this point, he deeply realized a truth: civilization is about lying down more comfortably!

Looking at the battlefield strewn with corpses, Lin Ke sighed, "Do you know how much ore I converted to build these cannons? I could have used those source points to buy a fully automatic jacuzzi! You guys have to compensate me for my life of leisure!"

Many years later.

Imperial Historian: Your Majesty Linko, as the creator of civilization and the pioneer of the times, people all want to know why you are so great.

Lin Ke: In order to lie flat.

The historian (suddenly realizing, writing furiously): "I understand! Your Majesty means that only when civilization is highly developed and everyone lives in peace and contentment can the ultimate 'peace' of spirit and matter be achieved! What a sublime state that is!"

Lin Ke: Huh? Yeah! That's about the gist of it.

Historian: A new era has arrived, and countless lives are bathed in your glory. They are very curious about the ultimate goal of our civilization, and what, in the final analysis, is the purpose of living?

Lin Ke: So that I can lie down comfortably.