The emperor who killed 50,000 imperial guards with his bare hands, the Holy Emperor of Liang, was seriously injured in his later years and his life expectancy was short, so he could die at any time. At this time, the court and the country were in turmoil, and the heroes of the world were rising up, ready to rush over; foreign enemy countries were eyeing and coveting him, the generals and mercenaries on the border were self-reliant, there were three thousand beauties in the harem, and three thousand ambitious families; behind the scenes, there were also the high and mighty immortals, who used all living beings as chess pieces and the dynasty as chessboard, devouring the luck; the Holy Emperor of Liang smiled when he saw the fate of the true son of heaven!
Ministers: Your Majesty, no one is immortal. As the saying goes, life and death are determined by fate, as are wealth and honor...
Emperor Sheng of Liang: That’s right, wealth and honor are achieved through risk. All of us below me are your subjects. If you want your subjects to die, today is the day you die!
Kill a first-rank traitor, and the fate of the true emperor will take effect, and you will gain one year of life.
Concubine: You are a tyrant. You broke up our lovers and now you are killing my whole family. Return my family members’ lives to me.
Emperor Sheng of Liang: Of course, I never like wasting food...
Kill a first-rank demon concubine, and your fate will take effect, granting you ten years of life.
The Immortals: As the Son of Heaven, how dare you go against the will of heaven?
Emperor Liang Sheng: What are you talking about? Since you know that I am the master of destiny, why don't you kneel down quickly?
Kill a first-grade Xuanxian and gain a thousand years of life!
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Many years later, all nations submitted, and all immortals bowed their heads, but in their hearts they cursed this damned Liang Shengdi. Why did his life have no end? Why didn't he die?
Leon Harrisonville, a descendant of a family who traveled to another world, was forced to take over the North's most impoverished territory: Wolverine. Leveraging a system he created, he could discern the loyalties and talents of his subordinates, maintain advanced intelligence, and even maintain a real-time map of the territory. Some even claimed to have witnessed the lord transform into a dragon and drive back the cursed dragon. However, Wolverine was only the beginning. When war engulfed the kingdom, Leon was no longer content with his isolated existence. He tamed the icy plains, expanded his military, and annexed neighboring states with an iron fist. Betrayal of the king? That was the smallest of ambitions. Loyalty? Everyone knew it was just a joke.
Humanity, a tiny race born in the solar system. Carrying the seeds of hatred, Fang Yuan descended upon the Wandering Earth. Using this as a hub, he connected countless civilizations and protected Earth's civilization. Since then, led by Holy Terra, humanity has journeyed across the myriad realms, conquering the heavens. When the banners of the Star Legions soared across the universe. When power armor crushed the skulls of omnics. When the Iron Titans awed countless alien races. Dignity lies only on the edge of a chainsaw, truth within the range of a blaster. ............ (Keywords: The Wandering Earth, Elysium, The Terminator, Pacific Rim, Battleship, Avatar, Edge of Tomorrow, Oblivion, Transformers, Alien Predator, Independence Day, Starship Troopers, Moonfall, Halo, Star Trek, Star Wars, DOOM, Warhammer 40,000...)
[System] [Intelligence] [Steam]
The Old Gods' tentacles spread across the continent, strangling every potential rise of power. That is until a traveler from a foreign land arrived, becoming the humblest being of the Industrial Age: the Gray Mouse.
"Don't see me, don't see me."
From building infrastructure in the sewers, he developed into the unseen Sherlock Holmes, establishing the Mouse's underground intelligence network.
Steam and steel, Old Gods and potions, technology, relics, faith, miracles, magic, dragons... A new era, the wheel of time rolled in. Unexpectedly, the Old Gods were met head-on by a Gray Mouse wielding a staff.
"Look at me, I tell you to look at me, you cub!"
Ji Mu traveled to the world of Miracle Girls.
At first, his idea was very simple. He just wanted to live a peaceful life in this world. He would feel satisfied if he had a few like-minded girls around him.
Marina, Aya, Lusi, Julie... these girls often had bright smiles on their faces because of Jimu's presence. During that time, Jimu thought he had really found the happy life he had always dreamed of.
But he was wrong after all.
When the balance of happiness is broken, the seeds of jealousy begin to take root and sprout. The tenderness in the girls' eyes gradually fades, replaced by a strong possessiveness. And the blackened butterfly, symbolizing darkness and evil, always flaps its wings at the most critical moment, bringing disaster.
Aya turned into a hot girl, and every time she appeared, her red lips parted and her words were all "my husband";
Lu Si transformed into a perfume princess, with a rich fragrance lingering around her body, calling out "my knight" repeatedly;
Julie turned into an image monster, shuttling between the broken light and shadow, and kept murmuring "my other half".
In addition, many girls were chosen by the blackened butterflies out of jealousy and fell into the abyss of darkness.
The Black Magic Butterfly, like a demon disguised as an elegant gentleman, enthusiastically extended a helping hand to these girls shrouded in darkness. It whispered softly, made tempting promises, and claimed that it would help the girls realize their wishes.
Then, Ji Mu heard their answers.
Miracle Girl and Black Cat Roll's Miko Fantasy, no problem.
“But I want his love all to myself.
【Fantasy Dynasty + Invincible Background + Top Villain + Micro-intrigue + Pseudo Group Portrait】
Pei Sutai traveled to a fantasy dynasty in another world. He turned out to be the eldest son of the Pei family, a thousand-year-old ancient family and the head of the seven clans in the imperial capital.
Looking more closely, I see that my grandfather was appointed as the Left Prime Minister of the Secretariat, and was named Duke Pei. He was praised as an important minister of the country who helped the country to pacify the world.
But in reality, the old man held absolute power in the imperial court. Twenty years ago, he was even more rebellious and unjust, colluding with the Empress to undermine the imperial power and wield power over life and death. The ministers were terrified and dared not speak out.
King Chen of Beidi was eager to protect his emperor, so he led his troops south, but was stopped outside Tianque Pass by his father's cavalry, King Zhenbei. He watched helplessly as the court fell into the hands of the Pei clan, and was labeled as having wolfish ambitions and was despised by the world.
Thus, the Empress ruled the country from behind the curtain for twenty years. The situation in the country was precarious, and undercurrents surged throughout the capital...
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Pei Su: What villain family? My clan has been planning for generations, with a determination as strong as a rock, waiting for the right moment to strike, and finally achieving success. Our sincerity penetrates the sun and moon, and our heart moves the mountains and rivers. You, a poor boy, with your own hot-blooded heart, dream of removing the emperor and protecting the royal family. Have you seen too many opera excerpts?
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That year, the captain of the imperial guards who discovered the Pei family's conspiracy stole the divine sword Longque, cut off his tail and escaped, and hid in Bingzhou for twenty years while being wanted by the court.
On the first day of the Zhe month, Pei Su looked at the direction calculated by the astrologer using the celestial phenomena and smiled slightly:
Deputy Commander Xiao, if you have any grievances or grievances, why don’t you report it to the authorities?
Without might, one cannot vanquish bandits; without force, one cannot rule the world. Llane Rivers, having traveled across Westeros and become the sole male heir to the Rivers family of Harrenhal, chooses the path of Prime Minister in the face of the impending War of the Five Kings. "Joffrey, this is freshly made chicken soup." "Joffrey, why are you rebelling?" "Joffrey, I told you not to call me deadaddy. Call me the King's Father, the Regent."
[Arknights x Project Moon]
After transmigrating into the world of Arknights, Lin Yi finds himself turned into a mobile city.
But when he spots Sweepers patrolling the alleys and streets, he realizes something is very wrong.
Buhao! This is Project Moon "The City"! You're telling me this thing counts as a mobile city?!
So let me get this straight—you're asking a city with zero Singularity tech to take on an entire district by itself?
Luckily, Lin Yi still has a well. With this single well, he can draw forth tools, artifacts—even identities—from across the multiverse. And so, a brand-new path begins to unfold.
“Hey, friend—interested in becoming a Fixer? First-time sign-up gets a free identity, no strings attached!”
...
Years later, Lin Yi stands at the heart of his bustling, human-centered city—gazing at the many people before him, each overlaid with personas drawn from countless realities—and recalls the afternoon he first became a mobile city.
Talulah · Fixer Identity : "Speak. I will protect all that belongs to Ursus."
Skadi · Ishmael Identity : "My mistake? I’d say it’s all thanks to me!"
Ch’en Hui-chieh · Dayan Emperor Identity : "I came to this city and saw vitality—life in full bloom, thriving in every corner."
W · Red Mist Identity : "Tell me—what does 'power' really mean?"
Lin Yi : “So... who’s next to tell their story?”
Chamberlain traveled through time and space and became the king of an ancient magical empire.
Sadly, he was the last king, chased and hunted by rebels.
With evil gods watching him and the rebels in pursuit, he was ready to hang himself when a familiar voice rang out.
"From the beginnings of underwater life to..."
A civilization system, somewhat different from his understanding, emerged in his mind.
"This is clearly a magical empire, so why are we incorporating materialistic ideologies?"
"Newton, are you sure this magic conforms to your laws?"
"What's the Gaussian magic model?"
"What the hell is a Turing maze?"
"Zhang Heng, are you sure your astral armillary sphere guide can replace the navigator? Okay, the colossus is in place."
As the Silverthir Empire entered its 40th millennium, the world under its control flourished with life. With the help of many great men, it had entered the Age of Stars, the Golden Age.
Chamberlain stretched out his hands and played the accordion. "I have brought peace to a generation, and at the same time, I have made the Empire great again!"
However, there are always heretics who continue to slander the ruler of the Empire, the sun of the Empire, the great Emperor Chamberlain.
They call him an evil god, a false god, a butcher, a tyrant, a false emperor, the destroyer of countless worlds, and the destroyer of the world.
In response to these unrealistic rumors, Chamberlain said, "Slander! All of it! I am really not a war criminal. I love nuclear peace very much!"
"In that case, then tell my Burning Heaven Divine Soldier!"
"We are all trying our best to live."
Di Xiu transmigrated, becoming a gray rat in another world. Not only must he build a protective dungeon to safeguard himself and his race, but he must also constantly guard against invasions from other races. Humans, gods, demons, monsters, dragons, elves, ancient taboos... even outworld gods coveting the world! The former order crumbles, and the apocalypse topples the towers of civilization. In the face of life and death, Di Xiu comprehends the truth of magic. Magic is not chanting, but a rigorous set of underlying world protocols! Only with the correct logical framework can it be safely compiled and run. While other mages are still struggling to chant spells with their flesh and blood, Di Xiu is already debugging magic circuits in the dungeon, developing the third-generation gray rat exoskeleton armor, heavy armored mechs, and aerospace carriers... The magical industrial age has begun! The gray rats are building a jungle of steel and gears. Mechanical rats wield precision...