Record war with camera, remember history with lens.

Wei Ran returned to the battlefields of World War II and even the Cold War era in various identities.

His camera also recorded the unknown heroes and treasures buried in the war.

In the bloody World War II and the Cold War era shrouded in nuclear clouds, countless secrets were buried by time and sealed forever in the film by his shutter.

The world of swords and magic has welcomed a plastic man who loves mechanical power. He vows to let his mechanical technology give the whole world a little power shock!

The ultimate steam high pressure brings invincible power.

[The Steam Knight is deploying——]

The limit of the escapement is the infinite extension of gear power.

[The clockwork nun twists and starts——]

The aerodynamic aesthetics of the ultimate combination of Laval and hydrogen explosion.

[The supersonic air-blast hot iron cannon is assembled——]

Feel the most proud work of retro mechanics!

[The Holy World Cathedral stands on the earth! ]

"Declare war on the feudal nobles. This time, Hill will definitely protect everyone!"

————Hill, the Holy Lord of the Power Church

Born to be confused, often confused.

Where do I come from, where do I go, and who am I?

Gu Xing was often confused about life because of his strange experiences since childhood, until a piece of information called "The Evolution of Life" flooded into his mind, so he began a different journey of pursuit.

…

Shocked! 16-year-old literary boy was stumped by the book introduction! He had no choice but to play deep!

Newcomers and new books, please care more, vote if you have votes, and collect if you don't have votes~

[Mortal flow + no system + slow to warm up + decisive to kill]

The village was massacred and the young man accidentally embarked on the path to immortality.

The world of cultivating immortals is not as beautiful as he imagined. Evil people scheme, intrigue and kill each other for the resources of cultivating immortals.

Where is the final pure land for practitioners?

A young man wanders under the immortal gate, writing an unknown story.

The human will is powerful.

Everyone's thoughts and desires will have an impact on the world.

When countless human ideas accumulate together, in the end, quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, the world changes, and virtuality and reality begin to merge.

In order to help the world merge, some people are selected by the world to go to the gap between virtual and reality to fulfill their mission.

……

To put it simply, it is the story of a group of wage earners working for the boss of the world.

The first world: "subhuman"

The following secrecy (＊／ω＼＊)……

Mei Xi, an undergraduate student at Beijing University of Chinese Medicine, has been wandering the world since childhood. She struggled to get into university and was in her second year when she unexpectedly traveled back in time to the Tang Dynasty.

He was astonished to find himself in a world quite different from that described in history books; things that existed only in myths and legends were actually happening around him. How should he conduct himself? Was history wrong, or had his arrival created the history that later generations would witness?

People can't help but fantasize about time travel and rebirth, hoping to make up for all the regrets in their hearts. Everyone hopes to build their world into a perfect sacred mountain. In the end, it all comes down to that ancient saying—the sacred mountain is only in your heart.

Cultivators must survive nine levels of thunder tribulation, warriors must break through the shackles of their physical bodies, and magicians must build elemental temples. The protagonist's system can enhance three abilities regardless of the rules.

Is this normal cultivation? No, no, no, it's all about quirkiness, nonsensical antics, and dry humor!

The sleepless nights engulfed darkness. I ran through the darkness, bloodthirsty monsters howling behind me. Through the thick fog, I seemed to see a faint light. It was a strange power! I had no choice but to throw myself into its arms. With it, perhaps I could survive. Beneath the shroud of fog, a combination of steampunk, witchcraft, and Cthulhu brought about the ultimate midnight revelry. I walked on the edge of darkness, between light and shadow. Nothing could control me, only shadows, everywhere... PS: This is a third-person perspective, and the protagonist is rational and cold.

【Fan fiction + slight magic modification + system + imagination + reversal】

At the foot of Mount Longhu, a rag stall was erected.

Grandmaster Quan Xing squatted on the bluestone slab and picked up the yellow paper: "Little Taoist priest, give me ten sheets of this photocopied talisman paper!"

The second-in-command of the Tianxiahui held a green bean in his hand and glared, "Heavenly Eye Green Beans? I want a hundred of them, money is not a problem!"

Zhang Xuanyi was flipping through the account book with a dogtail grass in his mouth. There was a pile of unopened Fist Soul Candies at his feet - the third wave of aliens lined up for his shabby stall today.

"System prompt: Today's sales have reached the target, unlocking the reverse destiny-changing compass."

"Hey, hey, hey, don't be so anxious!"

He waved at the crowd, "Scan the code to register first. As usual for credit purchases—use your most valuable treasure as collateral!"

When the strange people of the Gaowu era vie to become returning customers, this shabby stall at the foot of Longhu Mountain is about to be turned upside down!

Transmigrating to the world of Cyberpunk 2077, the natural thing to do is burn Arasaka Tower to ash. What? You said it's 2070, and Night City, fresh from the Unification War, is in ruins, thriving with life? Then the plan needs to be revised. Gain popularity among the citizens, build connections with law enforcement, and establish a business as a springboard to seize the powerful mayorship of Night City, promote the unification of North America, and replace Miles as president. Use force against corporations, and bring back the Roosevelt tax code. Fish: Freedom? That's just a lie the corporations use to lead ordinary people into a ditch. Ever since that punk Johnny Silverhand nuked Arasaka Tower, everyone in Night City has suffered. What they desperately need isn't freedom, but rules, boundaries, and protection. The citizens need a leader who can prevent chaos and sever the tyranny of the corporate minions. I offer them protection, severing the corporate throats and giving them a way out. That's why they follow me, and that's why I'm here.