Bai Feng traveled through time and had a sister who was born with immortal bones.

He thought that as long as he held his sister's thighs tightly, he could live freely in this dangerous world of cultivating immortals, until he woke up and found that his mother was preparing to take out his sister's immortal bones and install them on him.

At this moment, he realized that he had a villain's script!

At this time, the system appeared. As long as he targeted the son of luck and seized the son of luck's luck value, he could get a generous reward.

But at the same time, if the plundered luck value is too high, it will also cause the son of luck to be vigilant or even hostile.

Bai Feng looked at the three sons of luck in the city, and he decided-to do it!

Whoever wants to be the villain can be, there are three sons of luck in a city alone, and he dare not think about how many sons of luck there are in the world.

So when he was recruiting students in the sect, he avoided the sect, which was the gathering place of the sons of luck, and also avoided several industries where the sons of luck often appeared. Every day he drew pictures, listened to music, and did what he wanted to do.

Many years later, Tianji Tower had the honor to interview the sons of luck around Bai Feng and asked them what they thought of Bai Feng:

Son of luck A: No one knows Bai Feng better than me. He is not the selfish person who covets the immortal bone as rumored. On the contrary, he has no interest in the immortal bone, but has been secretly protecting his sister.

Son of luck B: Many people call me the son of luck, the man of destiny, but in my opinion, Brother Bai is the real man of destiny. He is enthusiastic and upright, and he steps into the immortal path with his mediocre body.

Bai Feng, who was watching the interview at this time, slowly pressed a ‘? ’

They are slandering!

And you sons of luck, stay away from me!

Li Xuan found himself in a predicament after transmigrating without the luxury of a system or plug-ins. To evade notice, he took refuge in a small mountain village. However, one day, he was mistaken for a reclusive expert, he was forcefully adopted as a master by an eager disciple who refused to take no for an answer.

Struggling with his moral compass, Li Xuan initially rejected the disciple's proposal due to his commitment to honesty. Yet, faced with persistent insistence and tempting offers, he reluctantly crafted fictional cultivation techniques. Much to his astonishment, the disciple not only embraced these fabricated teachings but successfully cultivated with remarkable prowess.

Witnessing his disciple's thunderous muscles, resilient bones, and potent vital force, Li Xuan couldn't fathom the inexplicable success. Bewildered, he exclaimed, "I fabricated it all! How did you manage to cultivate so successfully? What kind of monster are you?"

To add to the perplexity, a mysterious Golden Finger manifested: "Your disciple mastered the technique you invented from scratch. Your flawless completion of the technique has enhanced your strength a hundredfold compared to others at the same level!"

This is the 40,000th year that the empire has ruled the galaxy. The glory of the Great Crusade has long been lost in the dust of history. Su Yu traveled through time and opened his eyes to see the ruined planet in front of him, with a confused look on his face.

On this planet, there are extremely dilapidated war machines that stretch for thousands of kilometers, alien behemoths whose roars can shatter mountains and rivers, and radiation that can cause further damage to the surrounding environment just by moving. Alien beast——

There is everything here except hope.

Regardless of whether he wanted to or not, Su Yu, who had struggled to survive for three years and was inevitably infected with radiation sickness in the end, seemed to be one of the desperate people.

Until his career panel, which allows for unlimited career changes, was finally opened.

"Ding!"

"It is detected that the host has met the prerequisites. Do you want to take up the occupation [Mechanic]?"

"After completing this profession, you can gain professional experience and improve your professional level from daily maintenance, recycling, and assembly of mechanical creations. With each upgrade, you can gain an increase in physical fitness..."

Looking at the old gun parts piled up in his repair room, Su Yu's eyes lit up like never before!

Many years later, at the core of the empire, at the highest point of the Terran world, the mechanic from the Ruined Star, the Ghost Shadow Blade of the Dead Wasteland, the restarter of the Titan Weapon Plan, the Governor of the Broken Star Territory, the Lord of Mechanical Ascension, the Supreme Throne of the Forge World, Su Yu looked at the torrent of steel coming from below and waved his hand to give the order!

[Our goal is to make the (second) (crossed out) empire great again! 】

"Lin Yuan, I remember we asked you to go undercover in the righteous sect to harm them, right?"

"Yes."

"The morale of the righteous disciples is high now, they are relaxed, and their cultivation speed has increased by 70%. Do you have any clues?"

"How would I know? I'm just a game developer!"