Everyone Transmigrates: I Refine the Wind and Thunder Palm to Command Time and Space

Seven billion people around the world fell into a magical wasteland called “Atlas” on the same day. A black hole split open in the sky, and the same panel appeared before everyone: the “Kindling System.” Kill monsters, brew potions, and light the Tower of Embers to survive the first day amid magical contamination. There are no chosen ones, no golden fingers, and only one in a hundred can withstand the potion’s tempering and step into the extraordinary. Shi Su was a third-year physics student at Ruizhou University. Before he transmigrated, he had been holding an umbrella while taking his crush to the athletic field for training. When he opened his eyes again, a giant wolf was behind him, a jungle lay ahead, and the System panel showed only three words: “Stay alive.” He killed the wolf, took its fangs, searched for herbs, and concocted a pill. Using the most primitive methods, he brewed his first bottle of [Thunderstrike Body], reshaped his physique, took off his glasses, and became one of the first extraordinary beings in the wasteland. But he soon discovered that the “Kindling System” never gave rewards, only assignments; it granted no power, only selected sacrifices. It drove humanity to slaughter one another and incited the myriad races to war, searching among mountains of corpses for the finest soul essence. This planet had once been destroyed by alchemy, and the last words left by its original inhabitants were: “Use the living of all races as the worms in a crucible, and remake the world through the selection of life and death.” Shi Su refused to join the rat race. He united his dorm mates, old friend Su Wan, and active-duty soldier Zhao Zhigang. Starting with a team of just over a hundred, they built a base, unified humanity, broke down barriers between races, and joined forces with dwarves, elves, beastfolk, and goblins to form an alliance of all races. He brewed wind- and thunder-element potions and advanced from Mortal Shedding all the way to the Divine Realm of Time and Space, becoming the only variable capable of breaking free from the rules of the selection. The living should not have to pay for the mistakes of those who came before. The fate of all life is never decided by heaven.