[Ding~ The host created a famous patriotic saying: "Every man has his share of responsibility for the fate of his country"! ]
【Congratulations on winning the 100,000 yuan cash prize. 】
[Ding~ The host created a patriotic martial arts novel, "The Legend of the Condor Heroes"! ]
【Congratulations on obtaining 【God-level Fighting Skills】.】
Wen Hao, who traveled to a parallel world, was bound to the [God-level Literary Master System].
As long as you create any work with patriotism as the theme, it will trigger the system's random rewards.
From then on, his life was on the rise and he had a bright future.
As Wenhao created more and more patriotic poems, novels, plays and songs.
He discovered that he was already the richest man in the world.
"The first film won the Silver Bear, and then it was unstoppable, winning the Grand Slam at the three major European cinemas and even an Oscar."
"Do you think he's just an artistic director? Only interested in awards? You're totally wrong."
"He alone holds five of the top ten domestic box office charts, and the box office is killing it in Hollywood."
"For ordinary audiences, he is an immortal legendary director."
"But for his fellow directors, he's a nightmare."
"If we have Yu, why do we have Liang? Who made him the director?"
(Tags: Clone Army · Overpowered · Lazy Protagonist · Hidden Boss · Comedy + Action)
Su Yang was just a low-level servant in a backwater sect.
No talent. No future.
He thought he’d be a salted fish for life.
Until—he unlocked a broken cheat: Unlimited Clone Creation.
His plan?
Let the real body hide safely in the sect, while sending billions of clones across the heavens to steal treasures, kill enemies, and power up the main body.
Enemies saw one of his clones and laughed:
"He's alone! Beat him up!"
Next second—thousands of people surrounded them.
"WTF?! Where did all these people come from!?"
One minute later: all enemies... chopped into meat paste.
Su Yang: “I am a man of virtue. I strictly believe in using many to beat the few.”
One clone becomes ten.
Ten become a thousand.
A thousand become billions.
Until one day—every realm, every world, every corner of the multiverse was ruled by his clones.
Su Yang (lounging lazily in his sect):
“Now it’s finally safe. The whole multiverse… is mine.”