In the distant 41st millennium, countless races clashed within the galaxy. The ravenous Devourer had extended its tentacles here, the former galactic overlords were gradually awakening, and the whispers from the warp grew ever stronger. Lin Yuan, by accident, arrived in this cesspool-like universe. Watching the heroes and warriors battling it out in the galaxy, he was filled with despair. "I was just joking, I really didn't intend to serve the Emperor." Good news: Lin Yuan acquired a system. Bad news: He resurrected in the Undercity, and the first thing the system summoned was the Zerg from StarCraft II... Lin Yuan looked at the Zerglings and cockroaches hopping around him, and the Xenomorphs circling above his head, his despair deepening. "Damn it, is this really not Tzeentch's blessing?!"

(Decisiveness + Immortality + Arrogance)

He cannot be killed by a knife, drowned by water, or struck by lightning, which is just a tickle.

So he let go completely:

Listening to all kinds of romantic stories in the brothel, soaking in the red dust in the wine cup;

If I don’t like someone, I will kill him, no matter if he is a god, a demon or a fairy.

Since you won’t die anyway, why not live a carefree life until the end of time?

This is a story about a Nord barbarian who meets an ambitious man. Emhyr: To stop the white frost, I must conquer the whole world! Arthur: Come on, you can't even take down Cintra. Vilgefortz: If I get the Ancient Blood, I will be the king of all worlds! Arthur: If you want to use magic, then use magic. If you want to practice stick fighting, then practice stick fighting. You always like to mix them up. It's a miracle that you can still live today. Islinne: The world will die in the frost, and only the elves will be reborn... Arthur: The most annoying thing is you guys who pretend to be gods. Look at the sticks!

Light and color, sound and smell;

Food, clothing, housing, mobile phones and computers;

Burn, freeze, rub, explode, thunder, rain, grow, decay;

All material changes and chemical phenomena;

Our bodies, our minds, our world—

All based on electromagnetic interaction!

Whoever can control the electromagnetic force will be the tyrant who dominates the world!

However, electromagnetic force is too profound, so let’s learn how to discharge electricity first...

Amamiya Yoru accidentally transmigrates to a world where the myriad realms are just beginning to appear. Various monsters and characters from these realms are beginning to emerge. Fortunately, along with her transmigration, Amamiya also obtains a system called "Myriad Realities Role-Playing." By gaining fame through this system, she can draw various characters to role-play! Her first role-playing is Gilgamesh, the King of Heroes from the Type-Moon universe! King Arthur! Karna! Zhongli! and many other characters. Thus, Amamiya begins to role-play all sorts of characters, and the characters she portrays gradually become renowned throughout the world! (This leans towards crossover anime/manga; multiple anime/manga characters will appear later.)

Gao Zhiqiang traveled back in time to a Hokkaido fishing village in the year 1953 and became a small fisherman. This was the eve of the island nation's booming fishing industry, promising great success. Starting with a small wooden boat, he gradually expanded his business to owning iron boats, deep-sea trawlers, and even a distant-water fishing fleet. Formerly Gao Zhiqiang, now Fujiwara-kun, seized the opportunity and, through relentless hard work, ultimately became a fishing tycoon! He also helped many lonely women, providing them with a warm haven!

In modern-day Tokyo, an ancient evil god has taken up "residence" inside Xia Fan’s body. Against his will, Xia Fan is forced to shoulder a divine mission: conquer the world and rebuild the cult of the dark gods.

Fraud? Intimidation? Slaughter? Human sacrifice? War?

“My lord... times have changed.”

In an era where entertainment reigns supreme, blood and violence are no longer the most efficient paths to faith and devotion. There are better methods now…

“Hello, producers. I’m a trainee evil god with 2,500 years of experience. I enjoy songwriting, composing, acting, singing, and sword dancing…”

While other gods, ghosts, and urban legends hide in the shadows, struggling to harvest scraps of faith, Xia Fan stands under a spotlight—frowning slightly at the ocean of glowsticks beneath the stage.

All he wanted was to work quietly behind the scenes as a creative producer—gain just enough popularity to keep the ancient evil god in his body stable. Helping out a few idol girls, mature diva singers, spirit-banishing shrine maidens, voice actress class reps, and starlet princesses along the way? Sure.

But when did he become the top idol in Japan?

Japanese Entertainment · Urban Fantasy · Romantic Comedy · Mythology · Idol Industry · Possession · Overpowered MC · Satire

"Your Majesty, some people think you unified Europe simply by luck. What's your response?" The newly crowned European emperor said indignantly, "They don't understand Napoleon at all. If it weren't for me, who knows how many emperors and kings there would be in Europe. It was I who saved the people of Europe!"

This is the worst era, the six major companies monopolize Hollywood.

This is the best era, the Internet continues to impact traditional models.

Ronan wants to climb to the pinnacle of this entertainment era and overlook the countless forests under his feet.