(Initial rating for a new book, don't worry) [Change is hard to let go, parallel world] Jiang Ye inherited a travel agency that was about to go bankrupt. As a tour guide, he took tourists to very special scenic spots. Others took tourists to scenic spots with beautiful scenery, such as 4A and 5A.

The scenic spots he took people to were either the Qin Dynasty two thousand years ago or the Ming Dynasty five hundred years ago, there were even a doomsday wasteland full of zombies, a world of immortal cultivation where people flew on swords, and so on.

Jiang Ye: "Would you like to travel to the 2,000-year-old Qin Dynasty?"

Tourist: “Psycho!”

After going there...

Tourist: “Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit…”

[Ding! Please organize a day trip to the Qin Dynasty.]

[Ding! Please organize a seven-day tour to the wasteland world! ]

[Ding! Please organize a three-day tour to Xuanwu Continent!]

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Travel to the Qin Dynasty 'scenic area' for a tour.

Tourist: "Ahhh, I shook hands with Zulong. I won't wash my hands this month."

Travel to the 'scenic area' of the wasteland world.

Tourist: "Help! A zombie bit my butt!"

Travel to the 'scenic area' of the Xiuxian world for a tour.

Tourist: "Don't stop me, I want to cultivate immortality, I want to live forever..."

Whenever there is a controversy in the archaeological community.

Archaeology professor: "Quick, go find Director Jiang."

In order to grab a travel spot to the world of immortal cultivation, the elderly wealthy people have become crazy one by one.

"I offer one billion!"

"I'll give you 2 billion!"

"I'll give you 10 billion!"

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Tourists from all over the world are scrambling for spots...

In the 16th year of the Jiading reign of the Southern Song Dynasty, Shen Mo, an undercover agent from the modern era, began to manipulate the nation. Countless ingenious schemes, diabolical plots, and ruthless tactics unleashed from his grasp. His modern criminal investigation techniques repeatedly solved mysterious Southern Song cases, while his espionage skills inflicted heavy losses on Liao and Jin spies. As the invincible Mongol cavalry rolled in, his iron-clad army shattered their sweeping power head-on! Single-handedly mending the heavens, averting the fall of the world, this was a war of one man against an entire era!

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!"

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?

Chapter 318: 1776 (Grand Finale) Compaq's new tax policy stipulated that any slave owner who kept a single slave would have their taxes increased by 10%, to be used as state compensation for the slaves. For every ten slaves kept, the tax doubled, and for every hundred, it doubled again.

(A bit slow to warm up in the early stages, so don't read if you're not keen.) Reborn in 1980, unable to grasp the environment back home, Shen Hua decided to venture out. So, after studying abroad, he wrote novels, became a singer, made films, and developed games... Thus was born a superstar who influenced countless people (NetEase Cloud's playlist "Start Gaming 1980" is constantly updated). (This book covers American and Hong Kong entertainment, as well as gaming consoles and other electronics, laying the groundwork. For those impatient, start with Chapter 35, the overseas section.)

[Absolutely exciting story, updated 10,000 times a day] Reborn in 1999, the year Qin Feng just turned eighteen.

When it comes to making games, we beat Ubisoft and other foreign giants.

He started an Internet company and severely defeated international companies such as Taotao, Penguin, and Weiruan.

Entering the digital industry and developing Android and iOS systems in advance, Pingguo and Wei Ruan could only tremble in fear.

In just one year, Qin Feng became a legend throughout the world.

Based in China and heading into the world, I, Qin Feng, am determined to become the richest man in the world!

[Powerful Strategy] + [Passionate] + [Struggle for Hegemony] + [Killing] + [No System]

"Zhu Youjian, go with peace of mind. Everything you have will be inherited by me, Ye Xuan.

From now on, I am the sixteenth emperor of the Ming Dynasty—Chongzhen. I swear here:

Those whom you, Zhu Youjian, cannot kill, I, Chongzhen, will kill.

What you, Zhu Youjian, cannot do, I, Chongzhen, will do.

Li Zicheng and Zhang Xianzhong rebelled? That depends on whether I give them the chance!

The Jiannu slaughtered my people in the Central Plains? Then I will slaughter the Jiannu, wipe out their race, and annihilate their clan!

The eight major Shanxi merchants are secretly colluding with the Jiannu and acting as their spies? Then I will confiscate their property and exterminate their clans!

The intellectuals are ignorant, incompetent, shameless, and have betrayed their country and surrendered to the enemy, so we should kill them and turn the world upside down!

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In a word, the destiny is in my body. What you, Zhu Youjian, can do, I, Chongzhen, will do. What you, Zhu Youjian, cannot do, I, Chongzhen, can do even better.

In short, I want everyone in the Ming Dynasty to be a gentleman, so that the country will be safe and the world will be governed by virtue!

One day in the future, I will make the Oirat, Tatar and other tribes become the pastures of my Ming Dynasty.

Let Xifan and Tubo become the orchards of our Ming Dynasty.

Let Burma, Siam, and Annan become the granaries of the Ming Dynasty,

Let the southeast coast become the fishing ground of Ming Dynasty.

Let Fuso and other places become the mining areas of our Ming Dynasty.

Congratulations from all quarters, tributes from all nations, may the Ming Dynasty prosper for another three hundred years!"

"It's a capitalist country. It means I have capital and you don't, so this country is mine! Contact the police and suppress it. If Rockefeller can do it, why can't I, Sheffield?" William Sheffield restrained his smile and said coldly, "Happy America, gunfights every day." The Gilded Age, 1895.

[Priest, gangster, a bit philosophical, political and economic, no system, not brainless]

With one bullet, he fell from China to Dharavi, Mumbai in 1992.

This is a slum where crime breeds and order collapses, and it is also a new starting point for Aaryan Chaudhry.

Mire and struggle. Filth and desire.

Veda in the left hand and AK in the right hand.

Watered with blood, crowned with faith.