In his previous life, because the curry-flavored Brilliance fighter jet he was driving disintegrated, Li Ya opened his eyes and became Elijah Adams from the Marvel world!

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Giant God Corporation suddenly appeared, and its technology surpassed Stark Industries ten times!

Tony is still banging tin cans in the cave?

My Drones have slaughtered Hell's Kitchen and crushed the Kingpin to dust!

Has SHIELD been infiltrated like a sieve?

Fury, take your Skrull "pets" and get out! A million alien bastards?

Global zero in 72 hours, even hanging street lights takes up too much space!

A single "Thor's Hammer" armored soldier can wipe out an entire team? No big deal! The "Hyperion" starship has been deployed to Mars!

The Chitauri fleet dares to come? Taste the power of the Star Destroyer's main gun!

Nick Fury (his eye twitching): "Adams, you are challenging the order of the Earth!"

Elijah (sipping his coffee elegantly): "No, Fury, I'm defining a new order. Hydra? They're not even qualified to be my opponent."

When the cosmic storm comes, Thanos' fleet arrives.

Elijah stood on the bridge of the Titan, with a torrent of steel covering the sky and the sun behind him: "Marvel Universe? No, this is my Titan Galactic Empire!"

Napoleon once said, "If I had Cossack cavalry in my army, I would use them to sweep the world." This is because even Napoleon was defeated by the Cossacks. —From this, we can deduce that Cossack cavalry > French dragoons > Polish winged hussars > Hungarian hussars > Prussian cuirassiers. The strongest cavalry in the world—the Zaporizhia Cossacks—were mostly serfs who escaped from landowners' enslavement, and were the precursors to Ukraine. Book summary: The first half mainly covers: uniting heroes against the Ottomans, establishing a federation, fighting the Ottomans, and rebuilding Rome. The second half mainly covers: eating the Burgundian skull-cracked, and fighting the Reformation Wars. The famous letter says: "You, the devil of Turkey, brother and friend of the devil, henchman of Lucifer. What kind of demonic knight are you, unable to kill a hedgehog even with your bare buttocks?"...

Luo Yan was playing the Medieval Total War: Ming Dynasty mod. He had just created a new unit and was about to start grinding when a bright light flashed and he lost consciousness. When he woke up, he was in another world, a fantasy low-magic world with humans, long-lived elves, warlike orcs, intelligent goblins, skilled blacksmiths, and various other humanoid creatures.

In the ancient and mysterious land of the Fertile Crescent, two world wars, like two devastating earthquakes, completely reshaped the trajectory of Middle Eastern history. A Century of Middle East Events takes readers on a journey through time and space, witnessing this region's arduous journey through turmoil and transformation.

After World War I, the Ottoman Empire collapsed, and the Middle East was brutally divided among the great powers in the Sykes-Picot Agreement. British and French colonial rule and the rise of Zionism sowed the seeds of conflict in Palestine. The Arab Revolt, while igniting hopes for independence, was ultimately shattered by power struggles. Kemal Ataturk established a secular republic in Turkey, and the House of Saud unified the Arabian Peninsula. A new political landscape was painstakingly constructed from the ruins.

The smoke of World War II spread to the Middle East, where it became a crucial battlefield between the Allies and the Axis powers. The pro-German coup in Iraq, the Allied occupation of Iran, and the life-or-death struggle at El Alamein—each event profoundly influenced the course of the war. Simultaneously, the oil economy began to rise. Saudi Arabia's oil fields and Iraq's pipelines further strengthened the Middle East's strategic importance.

In the alternation of war and peace, the wave of nationalism surged, with Egypt's Nasser Revolution, the rise of Syria's Baath Party, and Iran's oil nationalization movement. The countries in the Middle East continued to explore the path of independence and development. However, the outbreak of the Arab-Israeli conflict and the intensification of sectarian conflicts plunged this land into new turmoil.

In 1920, the 18th Amendment to the U.S. Constitution—Prohibition—officially took effect. Jesse Lindsay, transported to Chicago, built his "beverage" business during the Roaring Twenties. At that time, Al Capone, the underground emperor, was just taking his first steps towards dominating Chicago. As the iron fist of the Great Depression slammed into the bubble of false prosperity, Jesse Lindsay's name had already resounded throughout North America!

[Strategy and Tactics + Girls Frontline + Arma + Doomsday + Nuclear War + War] is heavily stitched together, and the world view is not the original world view. There may be a lot of dialogues, so please don't criticize me if you don't like it.

In 2025, the conflict between the newly formed CSAT (Common Alliance) and the fading NATO intensifies across the Middle East, Southeast Asia, and the Pacific Islands. Furthermore, the release of a contaminant known as "collapse material" has finally led the world into World War III. The old order has largely collapsed, and contamination has spread across the globe. In the devastation of nuclear war, the contaminants of the collapse fluid have also shown a strong affinity for radiation, creating a vast number of Eiled individuals and the emergence of new life forms. Humanity, both above and below the surface, lingers in new conflicts and conspiracies. The Red Bear rises once more, while the White Eagle of the West is falling. And in the distant Antarctic, a purple shadow is quietly infiltrating. What will become of the world?

Meanwhile, Li Aoming, working a summer job in Syria, awakens a Girls' Frontline system connected to an alternate timeline. The tide of time is turning. How can he, who once sought peace in a corner, protect his own corner in this chaotic world? Unexpectedly drawn into a struggle between his own factions, how will he renew his edge in the world?

(There is no political idea, and the whole heart is the party.) The main character takes the system through Europe in 1922.

In the face of Britain, France, the United States, Russia's blood-sucking German economy completely collapsed.

People’s resentment has reached the top. Britain, France, the United States, Russia found me this waste in order to escape the anger of the German people, and became the current president of Germany.

But what they don't know is that I've already tied up the national sports simulation system...

(The parallel world is set in the background of the novel.

Transcending into the Warhammer world. The Middle Ages are a chaotic wasteland, with the shadow of eternal destruction looming over all timelines. The end is nigh, and the grand game of the Chaos Gods unfolds in the Middle Ages. Carrying a simulator, when faced with the choice between becoming Primal Chaos and the Watchers of Order, will you destroy or save the world? In the 40th millennium of Warhammer, endless war engulfs the entire galaxy. The Emperor is long gone, buried on the Golden Throne. The Astragalus and Astartes have paid a heavy price; even the Primarch's return cannot halt the Imperium's despair. The edifice is crumbling, and the Dark Lord is about to rise from the throne. A decisive outcome will change everything, ensuring humanity's glory endures. Conquer or destroy the Xenomorphs, only in the name of Primal Chaos, in the sight of the gods.

The main text is complete!

Also known as: “This Useless Emperor Won by Lying Flat”

One morning, she woke up to find herself turned into the puppet emperor of a war-for-supremacy story, surrounded by ambitious armies all eager to seize her as a tool to command lords in the name of the Son of Heaven.

She made a decisive choice—to follow the Wei faction. Why not side with the protagonist, you ask? Because the protagonist was a ruthless schemer, the kind of man who’d rather betray the world than be betrayed by it. Following him meant she might not last a few days before being sent to the afterlife with a cup of poisoned wine.

Though the Wei clan never unified the world, they endured the longest. Even the protagonist was forced to drag out a war of attrition against them until they finally collapsed. By her calculation, Wei Ying—the most formidable master of the Wei clan—lived to the age of eighty. Only upon his death could the protagonist finally achieve unification.

If she chose Wei, she could live to eighty as well. Just right. No need to die early.

What better choice could there be? Who would complain about gaining an extra eighty years of life?

So, without hesitation, she followed the Wei clan’s masked woman, the one who wore a fearsome ghost-faced mask.

Unexpectedly, the other factions refused to accept it unless she showed that it was her own voluntary choice. They pressured her to make her stance clear to the Wei woman.

So, Tian Tangjing leaned over and smacked a kiss onto the woman’s cheek, drawing astonished gazes all around.

She kissed without the slightest burden, completely ignoring the way the Wei woman’s cold gaze grew increasingly complicated. From then on, she had secured herself a long-term meal ticket: for eighty years, she could lie flat as a useless emperor, never lacking food or drink, enjoying safety under the close protection of another.

Until her wedding night, when she discovered that the woman she had married was none other than Wei Ying herself.

Wei Ying—the very same iron-blooded general who could kill without batting an eye, who had guarded Shanhaiguan, developed the Far East, and shattered the Donghu tribes.

Tian Tangjing: Is it still too late to pack up and run?

At that moment, Wei Ying pressed close with forceful intent:

“Your Majesty kissed this minister’s daughter. Surely you mean to take lifelong responsibility?”

Tian Tangjing shrank her neck: Weakly asks—if I refuse?

Wei Ying sneered:

“Then your bones will be ground to dust—and scattered together with mine.”

Tian Tangjing: !!!

But who could have expected that their days together would grow more and more flavorful, surprisingly harmonious—if a little too intense.

The very protagonists who were supposed to seize the world ended up turned by her wife into her own right-hand men. They abandoned the struggle for the throne, competing instead to help her govern the realm.

Years later, Tian Tangjing stood atop the Star-Picking Tower, overlooking the vast empire, unable to resist sighing:

“When it comes to the strongest person at living off their partner, none can compare to me.”

“Your Majesty, still want some peaches?” Wei Ying reclined lazily on the beauty’s couch, gazing at her.

Tian Tangjing: “Mash it into peach pulp for me. I only love the soft kind!”

PS:

Ordinary useless emperor × Earth-shaking goddess-general

Theme: Blooming and bearing fruit even in adversity.

andrix: Dante, please let me go. I'm not your father. Your father is still lying in the Stone Hall.

Dante: Impossible! Dad, you're finally back! The Blood Angels are back to you! I can finally retire!

Looking at Dante clinging to his thigh, Sandrix fell silent.

And looking at the group of youngsters around him, their eyes gleaming with gold, ready to recognize their father, and the four gods in the Warp ready to surprise him, he made a decision.

Sandrix: Dad! Please help! Send Guilliman back, or at least that's fine! (Holding his thigh)

Emperor: !!!