Reborn in the American TV series Yellowstone, I become Case Dutton, the youngest son of Old John. I thought this was the world of Yellowstone, but I didn't expect it to be an American variety show. ————A rich man's article, the timeline is mainly based on this book!

The tenant next door is actually a reborn person!

This matter was already outrageous, but what was even more outrageous was that a small change caused the reborn person who should have been able to show his talents and dominate the world to die prematurely...

Xu Fei, who accidentally inherited the protagonist's opportunity, grabbed a spot as a first-test player for the world's first virtual game [God's Forsaken Land] based on a few pieces of information.

But he soon discovered that this weird and strange game world was not as simple as he had imagined.

The moment high-dimensional information is mapped into the real world, doomsday has arrived!

After waking up, Su Mu traveled back to the Republic of China and became a low-level agent of the Military Control Commission!

Just when I was in despair, I gained the ability to read people's minds!

Agent No. 76: Damn it! How did the secret plan to capture the deputy station chief of the Military Control Commission get leaked?

Chief of the Special High Section: Damn it, who leaked the top-secret agent lurking in the mountain city? I will kill him!

Mei Agency Headquarters: Damn it, why would top secret local intelligence be leaked? The traitor must be in the local area, we must find him no matter what!

While No. 76, the Special High Section, the Mei Agency and others were busy looking for the source of the leak, Su Mu quietly retreated behind everyone!

On the other side, at the Military Control Commission headquarters in Shancheng, Boss Dai looked at the intelligence with a look of surprise, he was completely stunned!

"Quick, increase funding for Yamausagi's group!"

"No, just double it!"

Lin Feng traveled through Hong Kong movies to become a subordinate of Hongxing Liangkun and obtained the intelligence system.

Intelligence system, what the hell?

[Ding, today's information is updated.]

[Economy (White): A wallet worth $10,000 was accidentally dropped into a rubbish bin at the corner of a unit in Mong Kok.]

Crime (White): 30,000 yuan in cash left by Liu Jianming was found in a unit in Tsim Sha Tsui. This was one of his safe houses.

Sports (White): The confirmed third prize numbers for this Mark Six lottery draw are 1, 7, 33, 40, and 45, with a value of NT$19,000.

Relying on the daily updated intelligence system, he rose to prominence, was able to make things happen with a wave of his hand and overlook the world!

Chen Jian's time travel is different from others: they all travel to ancient times, but he possesses only animal skins and a stone axe. Starting from a matriarchal clan, he developed and perpetuated a civilization. Was it feudal statehood or unified prefectures and counties? Was it the distinction between the state and the wild, or barbaric conquest? Was it a hundred schools of thought contending, or a hundred saints uniting? Was it a single deity or a universal faith in ancestors? Was it a bloody accumulation of cotton silkworms cannibalizing humans? Or was it a humanistic care and a utopian dream of universal harmony? To enjoy the happiness of civilization, one must experience its pain. The ability to be reborn after death allows him to experience the growth of this civilization through a variety of identities. Tribal member, noble, slave, emperor, commoner, scholar, hired laborer, captain of the Age of Exploration, capitalist of the Age of Primitive Accumulation, conscript in the trenches, the mastermind of a major trust... With the same head in different buttocks, what kind of encounters and insights will arise?

In 1919, Donnie Bullock's spirit traveled to America. He began as a soldier recently discharged from World War I, framed by his superiors and forced to take over an Atlantic City tavern just before the arrival of Prohibition. Using his time-traveling perspective and ruthless tactics, he gradually became the nation's largest bootlegger. During the Roaring Twenties, Donnie Bullock ran bootleggers, participated in beauty pageants, pursued his career, and ventured into Wall Street. Decades later, when people studied modern American history, they discovered that Donnie Bullock was an inescapable name!

Li Zhou, who traveled to a parallel world, inherited a haunted house left by his predecessor.

Business is bad? On the verge of bankruptcy?

Li Zhou, who has awakened the terrifying employee system, says that none of this is a problem.

The story begins by hiring a real zombie as an employee, which terrifies an outdoor adventure streamer and makes him famous overnight.

Then...and then one after another, vicious and terrifying employees joined Li Zhou's team.

To grow bigger and stronger, and create new glories!

Li Zhou's lips curled into a smirk as he watched the players screaming for their mothers after being terrified by the haunted house.

"Is it my fault? Who told my employees to be such unlucky creatures?"

"Players, get a real feel for what true terror is, hehehe!"

A meteor containing the remains of the God of Games fell into Lei Tie's hands, making him the God of Games who possessed the power of games.

"Well, I need the help of the players from Fire Blue Star!"

“This game is awesome!!!”

"GM, please give me a chance. I want to work as a bricklayer!"

"Haha, explosions are art!!"

"Big is justice, caliber is truth!!"

"The Fourth Calamity is invincible!"

“.......”

Countless stupid players from the Fire Blue Star poured into one magical world after another, turning each world into a strange shape.

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While European merchant ships were still searching for new trade routes across the world's oceans in the 17th century, in the distant region of Australia, the sound of roaring industrial machines could be heard.

Truckloads of coal are being shipped to factories, and countless industrial products are flowing to overseas markets.

When we come to trade with you with our goods, please do not let the cloth drop from our hands and hold the muskets behind our backs.

When the line infantry marched toward the earth in neat steps, when the cold cannons fired scorching shells.

Jiang Zirui stood at the harbor, watching the ironclad ships and merchant ships raise their red dragon flags, and pointed his finger into the distance.

"Let's go! Free trade!"