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Shen Nan, who traveled through time and space and became the Prince of Dafeng, was preparing to ascend the throne, but was shocked to find that he had awakened the system for restoring the country.

[At the age of 34, the Dafeng Dynasty collapsed, and you became the king of a fallen country. The land was filled with smoke and demons were rampant. After months of displacement, you stood on a cliff at a mountain in Jiangzhou, feeling deeply ashamed of your life and your ancestors. Will you choose to jump down, or choose to work hard to govern the country, revitalize it, and restore Dafeng! ]

I was about to ascend the throne, but you awakened the restoration system for me? ! !

no!

At the peak of its prosperity, the Dafeng Dynasty was destroyed just when I was about to lie down and enjoy it?

How come I feel ashamed of the people?

Have I not started enjoying myself yet?!

What else is there to say about jumping down? Whose script did I take? The young emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty? !

[The host chooses to restore the country of Dafeng, and is rewarded with a Ten Realms gift pack - Immortal Warrior Zhang Jiao! ]

No? What does this Immortal Warrior Zhang Jiao mean?

After several missions, Shen Nan looked at Zhang Jue, Shang Yang, Old Heavenly Master, Li Chungang and others under his command: "It seems that it is not impossible. The restoration system is really good!"

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...

"So, Xiao Ke, how did you join the company?"

"Me? I think I'm a refiner."

Zhang Chulan looked at Liu Ke who was hammering iron sheets and making a red mecha, and couldn't help but curl his lips.

"What kind of refinement is this? Do you think I haven't watched Marvel?"

Traveling through Tianlong, becoming Murong Fu, ambitious and unwilling to lie down.

This emperor, the Zhao family can do it, why can't I?

No way!

Beiming, Douzhuan, Jianglong, Yijinjing...

Song Dynasty, Dali, Liao Dynasty, Xixia...

The country is so beautiful that countless heroes compete for it!

Divine skills, beauties, and the country, all must be grasped, all must be strong!

After being punched awake, Morin found himself a prisoner of war. He'd imagined a world reminiscent of the eve of World War I, but the reality was far worse. And why, even a soldier of the Empire, was he an ally of the International Brigade volunteers? The tin-canned assault troopers wielding swords and shields, the armored knights powered by a hybrid of diesel and magic, and the accompanying mages...all of this told Morin that there was something wrong with this world, and it was a big one. But his priority now was how to survive this war, the one that was supposed to "end all wars." Elements of this book: a magical retelling of World War I, the true man's role as a tyrant, diesel armored knights, airship boarding...

Diary: In the first year, I awakened amidst the apocalypse of humanity.

A group of humanoids, believing me to be the last glory, were willing to join my ranks.

Diary: In the second year, my humanoids and I successfully began exploring the interstellar sea.

Is the neighboring sector the Koprulu sector?...a bug, a race resembling humans, and a high-tech alien with pigtails?

Do you guys play StarCraft?

Diary: In the third year, for unknown reasons, a newly discovered civilization in the neighboring galaxy condemned me and declared me their sworn enemy.

Diary: In the tenth year, my relationship with the neighboring galaxy suddenly improved.

We're now discussing how to pay the "hire fee" for the fleet I'm helping to "patrol" their capital star.

Diary: In the nth year, my research team informed me that a fox cry, "Galaxy Rise, Human King," has been heard from the surrounding galaxies.

Elves rule plants, dragons control minerals, monsters and sea monsters rule the mountains, and knights rule the world. Cruze only wants to farm; fighting isn't necessary for him; all he needs to do is be a qualified lord. A sincere return to fantasy farming novels, please collect and support!

[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!"

Fang Chen traveled through time and became the new emperor of the Daqian Dynasty.

But on the day he ascended the throne, he awakened the system for restoring the country!

[At the age of thirty-four, foreign enemies invaded, the imperial capital fell, and the Daqian Dynasty was destroyed.

You have become the king of a fallen nation, and from then on you have lived a life of wandering and wandering, unable to sleep or eat.

Fang Chen was stunned.

I just ascended the throne, and you tell me that my country is going to be destroyed?

Looking at the two choices before him: [Old Crooked Tree] and [Make a Comeback].

Fang Chen chose the latter without hesitation.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host, binding to the restoration system.]

[Next, your road to national restoration will officially begin! ]