Dimensional Store System In Apocalypse - Chapter 285: Immigrants (1)

Caden Ryder.Having both the status of a Transmigrator and a regressor.Once a human from Earth and a ruthless domineering general of the Purple Continent.His journey through the mystical world was rough and filled with betrayals.Following the death of Emperor Rozen Riverrun and the rise of Emperor Zeraith Riverrun.Both eras brought about the rise of the Redmen Race.And the death of the Purplemen Race, in the end....After years of fighting, after years of defending the Purple Continent.It was all for nothing. But little did he know that his execution was the beginning of his journey.[Regression Alert!]Regressing back to the time when Kyle Freeman transmigrated into the body of Caden Ryder.Now amped with the knowledge of two past lives, with his determination to grow stronger.With the zeal to live the mundane and quiet luxurious life he has always dreamed of.Caden must walk the path of domination, the path of conquerors.Armed with a Primordial System. Armed with three SSS-Ranked Ultimate Skills.If he must conquer the Red Continent to live his mundane, quiet, and luxurious life.Then so be it, he shall conquer the Red Continent.With the knowledge of his past lives, walking on a path of mysteries and adventures.If there's no way. he will create a way

Jeming discovered he had crossed worlds, with a cheat ability as the Cultivation Immortality encyclopedia, the Great Dao Book Pavilion. But why had he crossed into a Wizard World.“Do not fear, I am merely in logistics and lack the strength of a Combat Wizard. I came here just to gather some raw materials.”After saying this, Jeming looked at the Planet before him, grabbed it instantly, and refined it!

All Pete wanted was to be buried in wine grapes. Was that too much to ask?Now he's in a fantasy world, far from home, and stuck underground in the body of a smelly dwarf with fantastic facial hair. The worst part though? The swill that the dwarves are falling all over themselves to drink. Its flat, it's watery, and it has the alcohol content of a rancid coconut. Can Pete save the dwarves from their own Sour fate, or will he be forever doomed to plink his pickaxe away in hopes that he hits the mother lode. Come for the cozy fantasy, stay for the beer puns that will leave you hop-ping mad! A bubbly slice of life LitRPG with love, laughter, and a little melancholy, just like drinking a bottle of Whitbier on the beach. Has some monster fights but no real gore. No elves or harems allowed.