Ye Mo transmigrates into a world of global dungeons, where he lives as a failed examinee with no prospects.

This is a world dominated entirely by Mages.

Robb, born with pitifully weak magic aptitude, is dragged into the Black Mist Order. His escort sneers as she delivers her verdict.

“If you fail the assessment within one year, I will dissect your brain with my own hands.”

At the very depths of despair, something stirs in the depths of his consciousness. A System Panel has awakened.

【Necromancer】 → Craft the Fate Casket → 【Undead ★★★】

【Solar Knight】 → Temper your body within a star → 【Ancient Sun God ★★★★】

【Time Warden】 → Intercept temporal paradoxes → 【Lord of Time ★★★★】

Countless years pass.

Amid a tide of chaos where sorcery and divinity, truth and madness intertwine, Robb has quietly become the most powerful being of all.

Class: 【Multiversal God ★★★★★】 + 【Key of Truth】 → 【Omniscient Reader ∞】

The moment the panel announces a successful class advancement, a pen is lifted… and begins to write in silence.

“Now… let beautiful dreams come true. And of course… everything unpleasant, delete it all!”

I, who had always longed for a world of sword and magic, found myself reincarnated into another world. But wait, why the hell was the new world just as academically focused as my last one?!

......Whatever, what mattered was that I was in a world of magic.

Reincarnated into a new world, I strived to live like the wind, free and whimsical, while working hard for the elite course but a shocking twist was waiting for me—

What, I don't have talent for magic? I only have talent for Body-Strengthening magic (muscle brain)?

No, impossible, absurd! I am obviously from the sage clique!

No matter what, I will not be bound by the competitive society in this life! With unwavering determination, I set out on a quest to discover how I could become a mage at the prestigious academy in the royal capital. But little did I know, my talent in Body-Strengthening magic was a double-edged sword, leading to misunderstandings and an ever-escalating series of mishaps……

However, my will is unshakable! I will absolutely live the way I want in this life!

After putting in over 8000 hours into the game, he had achieved the status of being a true no-life god. Sadly, one day his save data disappeared and the shock of losing so many hours of effort killed him.

However, this was not the end, for he awoke surrounded by the world that before now, he had only seen through a screen.

This is the story of Zephyrus, who uses his gaming knowledge to enjoy his time in the new world.

【Record stories, receive rewards; fame spreads far and wide, more rewards】

Tang Qi, who transmigrated to a world of swords and magic, discovers that as long as he records true stories in his 【Journal】 and increases his 【Fame】, he can become stronger.

So many years later, the Poet’s Academy exploded in uproar—

“Listen up, we are bards who enjoy the Empire’s patronage!”

“Our mission is to become the mouthpiece of rulers, the megaphones of nobles. Since we enjoy the nobles’ favor, don’t talk to me about your independence!”

The bards stared longingly at that confiscated work by their instructor.

They couldn’t help but fantasize again.

Fantasizing that they were the author, Tang Qi Weinberg.

Becoming the jack-of-all-trades in the party, the idea king on adventuring roads;

Not needing to be kept like livestock for a living, tearfully kissing nobles’ stinking feet.

Discovering lost ruins and treasures, turning around to burrow into warm dragon lairs…

That was every bard’s most coveted fetish.

The poet endured the painful wailing:

“Yes, instructor, I’m willing to burn this book with my own hands!”

The instructor nodded with satisfaction, then glanced at the book’s title—

《Appreciation Guide: About Me and Those Non-Human Race Girls》.

“But having said that… I must first read the contents of this book to ensure your thoughts haven’t been led astray.”

“The contents of this book might be somewhat unsightly for you, instructor…”

“No matter, I’ll read it with a critical eye.”