[A Semi-Digitalized World] + [Apocalyptic Theme] + [Decomposition and Recombination of Matter] + [Fun People] + [Cutting-Edge Technology] + [Not a Lone Wolf]
Upon waking up, Bai Tao, an electrical automation engineer, finds himself and all of humanity thrown into a post-apocalyptic, radioactive wasteland.
This is the VIP seat in hell—the [Radiation Black Technology Wasteland]. Radiation storms by day, ionizing storms by night, survival rates plummet like a rollercoaster. While others struggle in ordinary wastelands, Bai Tao's daily life consists of facing mutated creatures and death zones where the laws of physics have collapsed.
Fortunately, he is the protagonist of this story and awakens a talent for the [decomposition and recombination] of matter.
Rusty armor can be broken down into rare alloys; mutated monsters can be reconstituted into gene serums; even deadly radioactive dust can be refined into pure energy.
While all the survivors were desperately fighting for a can of food, Bai Tao pulled out his homemade iced cola and energy weapon.
"Friend, want to trade? I have everything you could want here."
The story of the most legendary merchant in the history of the post-apocalyptic wasteland—and perhaps the most outrageous "fun-loving man"—begins here.
The souls of all humanity were extracted and transformed into "apprentice deities," descending into independent "divine kingdoms" across different planes. Each divine kingdom initially began as a desolate wasteland, with only a single "divine core" at its center. To gain power, one must cultivate followers. However, the followers in this world are not human, but rather a group of "miniature behemoths" evolving from scratch. The protagonist, Chen Nian, a history student, possesses the cheat ability of an "oracle editor," which allows him to issue specific and understandable oracles to his behemoth followers and accelerate their evolutionary process.
(All the train attendants in this book are beautiful women; there are ambiguous relationships but no romantic pairings; the train conductor has a strong will to survive.)
Chosen as one of tens of thousands of train conductors in apocalyptic times, you embark on a journey to survive aboard a train.
I don't have the newbie gift pack, I only have a special ticket.
This ticket became my golden finger; as long as I was on the train or at the station, I had absolute authority to make decisions and adjudicate.
My territory, my rules.
Anyone who dares to sabotage the train or kill passengers, no matter who you are, will face my judgment and trial!
Unlike others, as a train conductor, I don't personally go out to collect supplies.
Although part of it is due to objective reasons.
As for supplies—
I have beautiful and strong train attendants who help me collect them, and I also obtain them through trading with other train attendants.
I am the conductor of train number 007. As long as you have a ticket, you are welcome to board the train anytime.
The passengers I escorted later became big shots in their own worlds, but when they mentioned my name, they all showed expressions of awe.
I shrugged. I'm just a train conductor.
I keep my mission firmly in mind: protecting the train and escorting the passengers is my duty.
Welcome aboard, passengers.
[Bizarre Game + Taoist Priest + Live Stream]
A century has passed since the arrival of a bizarre game, and humanity struggles to survive in terrifying dungeons.
Inside the Qingxin Temple, Chen Qing, who was focused on cultivating himself, unexpectedly entered a bizarre game.
The Taoist sect has declined, with genuine Taoists no longer emerging and fake Taoists running rampant.
But he wasn't a fake Taoist priest; he was the real deal.
"I am not skilled in martial arts, but I have some knowledge of magic."
At the Lingyuan Restaurant, the players, acting as waiters, were filled with trepidation, while he directly took on the role of restaurant supervisor.
In Eternal Paradise, where players are fleeing from terrifying facilities, he treats it like an ordinary amusement park, strolling around leisurely.
The group soon realized that they were not playing the same strange game as the Taoist priest at all.
Taoist priest? Why didn't you include me when you played the hacked version?
(P.S.: The protagonist is not a saint; everything is done as he pleases.)
[Plants vs. Zombies, encompassing the 95 version of Garden Warfare, plus custom-created plants and zombies, with live streamers and netizens plus foreign streamers having less than 10% screen time, no female lead, don't miss it] King Heng of Kyushu was chosen to represent Kyushu in the national destiny game.
In a parallel world overrun by zombies, one contestant from each country is chosen as the savior of their corresponding country. Contestants from other countries all have special professions, but the contestant from Kyushu is... well, you know.
While netizens from other countries were mocking him.
The sunflowers that Wang Heng planted actually emitted sunlight.
The planted peas can actually produce peas that kill zombies!
There are also cherry bombs and potato mines.
The bad guys he killed turned into zombies that Wang Heng could control!
Wang Heng: A zombie horde? Watch me, a Destroyer Mushroom!
Wang Heng: Check out the Legion strategy, watch my Gargantuar Legion.
This isn't the limit. What if the newspaper-reading zombie is enhanced and transformed into the 1995 version of the Second Master? Wang Heng: Do you know what a zombie bulldozer is?
When the flowerpots appeared, countless people grabbed the flowerpots containing machine gunners and ice melons and attacked the zombies. At that moment, the zombies finally felt the fear of being dominated by humans!
[Development] [Leveling Up] [Behind the Scenes] [The Fall of the Saintess]
My name is Ye Mo, and I am a time traveler.
What should I do if she becomes increasingly strange ever since I communicated with the saint in my dream?
I need help urgently!
What?
You ask me what's there to worry about about dreams? Sorry...
My dream has come true!
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Ye Mo is reborn into a world of multiplayer dungeons, becoming a failed civil service exam candidate after three years of trying.
He has a dream every night:
In his dream, he transformed into a world-destroying demon god! He devoured all the heavens and committed all evil! He even imprisoned the Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Dao Alliance for seven whole days.
Until one day I saw the news—
"The Holy Maiden is trapped in a dungeon, and a demon god's palace has been discovered on the scene!"
When the bronze palace in his dream overlapped with the real-world replica, Ye Mo was dumbfounded:
"Those movements...could they be real?!"
[This is not D&D; please do not apply D&D settings to this book.] He's in the Abyss, just woken up! Zou Yu stared at the completely unfamiliar blue sun outside the window, and at the panel that appeared before him, lost in thought. It seemed he really had transmigrated. The problem was, why did this Multiverse Projection System panel look so much like a system function he'd randomly written… wait. This Abyss was also a little different from what he expected?! A bull-horse demon with a horse's face, a three-handed demon with an innate thief's body—what the heck? Did the little minotaur next door have Nigger demon blood in his ancestors, so his father triggered a passive escape before he was born? This leveling-up method also seemed a bit off; leveling up with drugs, electrotherapy for strengthening the body—what kind of setting was that? Okay, okay, so that's how it is, then I can only let you demons and monsters experience what…
[Modern Folklore, Folklore Games Arrive] A completely realistic folklore game called *The Stranger* has been released. Initially, people thought it was just a virtual reality game, but unexpectedly, more and more folklore abilities were being brought into reality. Overnight… there were professional corpse-drivers using “corpse control magic” to steal corpses from funeral homes. Professional sorcerers used “five ghosts transporting wealth” to empty jewelry stores. Professional evil sorcerers used “evil body magic” to break world records beyond human limits. Professional paper craftsmen used “paper-cutting magic” to create a flying paper bus… From then on, the world entered a chaotic new chapter.
The unlucky Ke Lu finally managed to draw Crydella just as his lifespan was about to run out! But in his excitement—*snap*! He was transported to another world!
She woke up to find herself transformed into a petite girl, and bound to a ridiculous popularity system with the mission: "Earn 10,000 popularity points using the Crydella character!"
Left with no other choice, she put on the Crydella suit and was persuaded by her best friend, Haiyin, to start dancing.
Just when she thought she was about to debut as "the most awkward petite dancer in history"—
Suddenly, MiHoYo, the company's CEO, slammed his fist on the table and exclaimed, "This girl! This aura! She's a match made in heaven! We have to bring her to life in the game!"
Upon hearing this, Ke Lü immediately perked up: "What? Design characters? Nobody knows Honkai Impact 3rd better than me! I can recite the mechanics by heart! I can write the story! Are you guys short of planners? I'll send you my resume!"
Miyu: "Uh, actually we only liked your... aura."
Netizen: "No way, you directed and acted in such a spectacular storyline just so we could play a game?"
"Wasn't she a dance streamer? How did she become a game designer?!"
Ke Lu put his hands on his hips and said, "Heh, these days, a game planner who can't dance isn't a good streamer!"
The entire internet is buzzing: Is this girl a game planner whose talents have been wasted on dancing, acting, and directing?
The world has been transported to a fog-shrouded realm. Some find themselves in deserts, others on cliffs, all reverting to a primitive existence. Humanity's only recourse is to utilize the current environment to stockpile resources and upgrade their shelters, thus better preparing for the impending extreme weather and unknown terrors…
[Not a Mary Sue story, not a data-driven story, with a slight system, not invincible, and the protagonist's behavior will change over time.]