Atticus’s Odyssey: Reincarnated Into A Playground

"ah!" "I'm dead!" The sky was dim, and Chen De stood on the top of Mount Tai! The moment the nine dragons pulled the coffin down, he knew that he was finished. Looking back on the past, it seems like I have lived in water all my life. … Chen De looked up to the sky and shouted, "I, Chen De, am truly a good person!"

The first time I traveled randomly to the global high-level martial arts world. The Nine Yin Scriptures, a divine text. Behind us is the Wanjie Building.

When all living things are chess pieces of the Heavenly Dao, I, Jiang Chen, am the one who overturns the chessboard! As a blood sacrifice to the "Son of Destiny," I tore apart his pre-written script with my bare hands, watched him plummet from the clouds, his foundation shattered, and then... devoured all of his supreme destiny! In that moment, I understood that I wasn't without destiny, but rather that I fed on it—an enemy of the Heavenly Dao! This is a hunt for "Destiny". Whether it's the reborn Immortal Emperor, the Demon Lord with a blood feud, or the good-for-nothing with incredible luck, in my eyes, they're all mere prey bound by the "script." Every time you interfere with their crucial plot, it triggers the most terrifying "fate backlash," causing their lives to collapse instantly, their cultivation to be completely lost, and them to become dust in the world. And their collapsed and dissipated majestic destiny will become my food, allowing me to rise quietly! [Ding! Successfully deprived the Destiny Child of the "Eye of Insight"!] [Ding! Successfully devoured the Reborn Demon Lord's "Immortal Demon Bone"!] [Ding! Successfully usurped the "Shennong Ding Soul" of the Dan Dao Emperor! ] The Heavenly Dao sees me as an "anomaly" that must be wiped out, and sends out "fate fixers" to hunt me down endlessly, manipulate the fate of mortals, and weave "accidents" to encircle and suppress me. But they don’t understand that when the prey begins to resist the hunter, the greatest feast in the world has just begun! I will devour all destinies, usurp the supreme heavenly way, and let the heavens bear witness - the script you wrote is nothing but my hunting menu, and the world you control will eventually welcome its true master!

The giant structure roars in the nameless depths of the earth. It has been awakened since ten thousand years ago. When it opens its eyes, it sees the footprints of civilization and the afterglow of the dead. The tenacious and ill-fated civilization showed him the brilliance of humanity, which made him determined to help the civilization above Terra and assist them in building an ark to escape the "flood". He extracted the electronic soul from the grave and placed it in an artificial body He took out the funeral objects left in the coffin and handed them to the walker on earth. Every country has their traces, and every person may be a ghost of a previous civilization. People from the future and the past, the past and the future, meet the traveler on a road where they were not originally there, and they may love or hate, live or die. This land is always full of suffering, but hope is everlasting. This land is always full of sorrow, but struggle is eternal. The King of Reunion, the Tyrant's Maid; the Knight of Casimir, the Pegasus's Squire; the Warrior of the Tower of Babel, the Demon King's Guardian; the Gunslinger of the Holy City, the Angel of the Blood Ring Everywhere there are always their figures, everywhere there are always traces of love The gifts left by civilization have given the present infinite possibilities, and the past from the future has appeared one after another, saving the regrets and sorrows that have never existed. The helper will watch, he will wait, waiting for the day when civilization grows, waiting for the day when civilization comes to him Civilizations will confront their creators Civilization will survive Updates will be slow Contains a lot of author's private settings Non-linear narrative There is no one protagonist. Every person in the story is their own protagonist. First time writing, sorry The protagonist doesn't appear often, is there a protagonist? I try not to ooc

【Stunning Female Lead · No Fixed CP · Scheming but Sweet · Pregnancy-focused Arcs】 (Note: The original female lead isn’t a “good girl” by setting. Some male leads are "clean" (faithful), some are not. Purity is not guaranteed in palace-intrigue arcs.) The little grass spirit A Rao was almost destroyed by a lightning tribulation during ascension. To rebuild her body and ascend again, she binds with the Good Pregnancy System, traveling through different worlds as cannon fodder women who died unjustly—bearing children for fated but infertile “sons of destiny” to continue their bloodline. World 1: Manual for a Delicate Maid’s Rise in Status Prince Jin stays loyal in body and heart to his beloved princess consort. But one day, he begins to take notice of a gentle, obedient bed servant girl. At first, he commands her to kill her flirtatious thoughts. The girl shyly agrees, swearing never to seduce the prince—she even chooses a future husband to marry after she’s released from service. Who knew, just before her planned departure, Prince Jin suddenly turns cold, forcibly drags her into his room, and takes her by force. World 2: Delicate Stand-In vs. Infertile Cold Emperor The entire palace knows A Rao is just a stand-in for His Majesty’s white moonlight, someone dispensable. What they don’t know is that the emperor—who claims he loves no one but the original—has long fallen day after day into the gentle trap of his stand-in. “Your Majesty, they all say I’m just a stand-in… and that you don’t really love me.” The emperor, currently massaging her feet, darkens his expression: “Not love you? I love you down to the bone.” World 3: Mute Bride Married in Her Sister’s Place vs. Infertile Disabled CEO World 4: Pitiful Wife Betrayed by Cousin and Husband vs. Dignified Cold Professor World 5: Spoiled and Arrogant Heiress vs. Gentle Emperor from Ancient Times Transmigrated to the Present …and more worlds to come.

[Non-cool story + Western fantasy + Anti-themed + slow pace + growing protagonist] It was absolutely right to have a progression system at the beginning. Dago was desperate to improve. The first thing he did every morning when he woke up was look in the mirror and ask himself, "Have I made any progress today?" Especially as a wizard, if he improved a little bit every day, after ten thousand sunsets and sunrises, he would surely reach the top of the world.

[Mortal Flow][No System], Taixu Sect's menial disciple [He Pingsheng] obtained a [Treasure Bowl] by chance, and since then he embarked on the path of cultivating immortals. A low-grade [Qi Gathering Pill] was put into the basin. After one day, there were two Qi Gathering Pills, and both were of top grade. Ordinary skills are put in and turned into heavenly skills. Magical weapons, herbs, spiritual stones, etc. can all be put in it for strengthening. He Pingsheng has since reached the pinnacle of strength...

[Revenge + Political Strategy + Decisive Killing + Multiple Female Protagonists + System Flow] PS: This is not a purely cool story + it is not a talent story, please be careful if you accidentally read it. Ning Yue, who traveled through the ancient abyss, became a hereditary small flag officer in the army. The foreign monsters in the north were eyeing him covetously, and the aristocratic families in the city were fighting openly and secretly. Ning Yue fishes in troubled waters, gets along with everyone, and is only interested in making money. He then relies on the krypton gold system to get promoted rapidly. In the end, The Nine-Tailed Fox Fairy grabbed Ning Yue's left hand and said, "You are free to use me and these vast mountains and rivers." The Queen of the Dynasty held her right hand and said, "I wish to rule the world together with Ning Yue." Ning Yue: "I am greedy for money, not lustful! Let's talk about it in detail when we get back..." Introduction 2: "stop!" "I'm talking to you! Why are you running?!" "Take off your headscarf to verify your identity." ...

Lin Feilu, or better known by her nickname—Green Tea Princess, was the best of all the scheming b*tches that the world had ever seen. She was the Oscar-winning actress among the masses with real life as her stage. Acting coy, slandering, feigning innocence, or playing the saint, she aced it all. Simply put, she was the proverbial villainess.Ah, but retribution came way too early for this malicious personage and she died on her 27th birthday.In death, Lin Feilu reflected on her career of 20 years as the Green Tea Princess. She was full of regret and remorse over the life she once led. She vowed, if there was an afterlife, she would atone for her misdeeds and be a good person.She transmigrated into a five-year-old princess of the Dalin Dynasty. In the name of family, she had a sickly mother disfavoured by the emperor, a mentally challenged and daft older brother.Her life was constantly in danger, with having little to eat and trying to stay warm.The living environment was very harsh.Lin Feilu, who wanted to be a good person: … You forced me! Sorry, I can only activate my unique skill.Harem fight? Striving for favor? Climbing the ranks?Apologies, but let me show you what it means to be slaughtered by a maxed out player.Note: “Green Tea” is a woman who presents herself as innocent, sweet, and kind but is very scheming and calculative in reality.

A decision can destroy the sun, moon and stars. A finger can kill the Heavenly Overlord. While chatting, the Heaven and ten worlds can be annihilated. A poor little kid walks out from a remote mountain area while holding the Nine Dragons and the Incredible Cauldron. With a control over the time and space eternally, he embarks on the Path to God where he defies the odds of the boundless universe gaudily by fighting against royalty and clashing with the legendary generation.

"Dragons and their spawn rule the skies, the land, and the seas... humanity survives in the cracks, dreaming of a comeback."_____Power comes from the beast you tame.Wolves, hawks, snakes, spiders, chimeras, the stronger your summon, the brighter your future.Too bad for our protagonist.When everyone else summoned salamanders, eagles, troll dogs(not doge) or tigers, he got… Well, let’s just say the only thing lower on the food chain is dirt.Laughed at, bullied, and living as the butt of every joke, he’s not exactly winning.But giving up isn’t an option...His aging parents sold everything for his "failed" chance, and he won’t let it be for nothing.But hey, this is his story. The weakest beast tamer?Here’s the thing about being at the bottom: it teaches you how to climb.And dragons? Turns out they start small too.As kingdoms crumble under greed and external threats, the weakest tamer begins his rise.Follow his path as he unlocks a potential so rare, so terrifying, it leads to dragons… Every evolutionary line leads to the strongest ‘SSS Dragons’.

The archaeologist “red-haired witch” made too big of a disturbance while excavating tombs, gloriously becoming a martyr in the midst of the grave chamber’s collapse. Seventeen years later, she had transmigrated into the Five Regions Continent. The delinquent Meng Fuyao who struggled to survive in the lowest rungs of society, cast aside her boyfriend who was about to marry another person with a slice of his five fingers. “Believe me, she will be an absolutely perfect wife. With her by your side, you will be like an aristocrat and her luxury poodle – no matter where you go, your status will increase by a hundred-fold and complement each other perfectly.” Forsaken love, abandoned like dog shit. From then on it was a boundless sky and open sea, a trek of ten thousand li. To obtain the Seven States seals, fight against the world first. For the hope of return in her heart, brazenly collide with the Machiavellian royalty of the seven states, uniting the outstanding and talented under the heavens through fortuitous meetings. And so, will this road of chanced affection go through the peak of heavenly mountains and the warmth of bonfires; the glint of sword shadows and the coldness of the glance backwards; the autumn sun’s golden wind and the flying sweep of the robe sleeve; or that chilly moonlit forest and that sprint like an arrow’s? Once love and that chosen, narrow path cross each other, which will prevail? She said, I can dedicate myself to you, but if you do not want my body of hot blood, then I must draw your blood. She said, the efforts of my entire life have run in the opposite direction of true love, so are the heavens laughing at me? Then I guess I can only laugh at the heavens. Three chi of torn silk, one zhang of spilt blood. A thousand li of expanded territory, ten thousand fallen corpses. One day the Luan and Phoenix will soar up with the winds, and Fuyao will rise straight up, ninety thousand li.