Yang Feng somehow transmigrated into a different world and received a legacy of an ‘ancient high tech’ family, which does not directly raise his power, but gives him the technology to build things which are way more advanced than the seemingly medieval world.

But to build something you need resources and energy. To receive resources you need strength. To gain strength you need knowledge. To gain knowledge you… need strength? or a background? Or maybe a fully armed army of high tech robots who aren’t afraid of death?

But is this legacy really for him to keep?

In the gloomy underground city, there are countless ancient ruins and treasures buried here.

Strange, aberrant, cursed thing…

Abyss, catacombs, ancient gods, mythological races…

Mechanic, curse seal planting, giant city black tower…

All kinds of strange alchemy, add a spoonful of steampunk, and two spoonfuls of mysterious and extraordinary, mixing up a colorful fantasy world.

Me, the puppet alchemist.

One person is the legion!

Reborn in the Land of Craftsmen in the Naruto world, kunai and shuriken are nothing compared to my high-explosive chakra grenade going head-to-head with the Rasengan! Let's see if my AWM is stronger than your Wood Release: Wood Spikes! Wait, you say you're a Jinchuriki? My battle mech wants to have a chat with you…

Overnight, young Ye Zhen suddenly discovered he possessed a strange ability! The meaningless cries of insects and beasts in the mountains took on a different meaning when they reached his ears. The mouse brothers squeaked: "Brothers, the treasure in the back mountain that can make us grow dozens of times larger is about to drip down! Hurry!" A swarm of mosquitoes buzzed: "Those two guys are naked in the woods again! Brothers, hurry up and have your fill!" A young cloud-winged tiger roared at Ye Zhen, its roars chillingly powerful: "Mom's not home, don't come any closer, or I'll eat you!" Everything changed because of this! My new book is uploaded, please support it, brothers. For those who think the new book is too short, you can devour Pig Three's 10,000-subscription masterpiece, *Controlling the Stars*. Finally, Old Pig is extending his hoof to you brothers! Please vote, click, and add to your favorites!

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[Conan fanfiction + vest spirit + clone + no CP + gray side + original organization + sickly] [illogical and brainless novel] [original case in the early stage but not in the middle stage] [number of times the introduction was modified × n]

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【Introduction】

After dying of illness, he came to the world of science. In order to collect emotion points to save his life, Qianye Qianzhu used the system function to create multiple vests——

*The Black Team's favorite little lunatic, Bai Yueguang - "Will you accompany me to Hokkaido next time?"

*Police Academy Team White Moonlight Crybaby - "I will never die in the explosion, absolutely not."

*The little angel with broken wings-"Don't give up the truth you want because of us."

*The poor little one who only had a bright future-"If only... I could have met you earlier..."

* Himself - "We haven't known each other for long, I wish you all good morning, good afternoon, good night and sweet dreams in the future."

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Also known as

I, a sickly person, relied on a vest to become everyone's white moonlight

How to Become Bai Yueguang with Superb Acting Skills

What to do if the host is suspected to be schizophrenic

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【Reading reminder】

①It’s not really schizophrenia, it’s just explosive acting.

② If there aren't many sock puppets, what's the point? So many mud puppets? (No insults) PS: There are 13 sock puppets in total (2-3 of which don't have much screen time) (2 are invisible sock puppets)

③If you can’t remember the pseudonym, then forget it. It’s tiring to see.

④This article is mainly about chaotic literature. It is my first time writing a long novel and there are many confusing parts. Please do not read if you mind.

I've already said it's a mess, you can read it if you want, it doesn't matter, anyway, the author is just a paramecium (wriggle) (wriggle)

Su Cheng was driving his homemade steam locomotive on the track when suddenly a dump truck rushed out and transported him directly to the medieval magical world.

I don't know any magic, so it makes perfect sense for me to build the steam engine and start the Industrial Revolution, right?

Dwarf: "My lord, you are the god of forging, aren't you? I want to give you my daughter in marriage!"

Goblin: "Delicious fries and fried birds, it doesn't matter where I am enslaved, I'll stay in this castle for the rest of my life!"

Orc: "How can there be such exquisite fabric! This is a privilege reserved for kings!"

Su Cheng: "I need workers! A lot of workers! What's the most important thing in the Middle Ages? Talent, talent, and damn it, talent!"

The first industrial park on the Magic Continent was officially completed.

Potatoes, oilseeds, weaving, forging, vehicles, ships, airships, tanks, military equipment...

What problem can't be solved with a steam engine?

If one machine can't solve the problem, then use two!

He Yishu, the god of learning, transmigrated to the interstellar era where rune card masters and mecha warriors were respected. Everyone thought he was a loser because of his weak mental power and physique. Until one day, he inadvertently saw the famous work of a senior rune card master.

Wait!

That thing that seemed like a ghostly charm seemed to be …… Chinese characters?!

Jiang Siming suddenly discovered that the PlayerUnknown’s Battlegrounds he played was different from others’!

He can find fragments of various colors in the game, and after synthesis, they can be turned into abilities, attributes, talents, money, antiques, even medicines, exercises, and so on!

Relying on constantly picking up pieces in the game, Jiang Siming completed a life counterattack and made a fortune!

“It’s going to run poison! Jiang Siming!”

“Oh, wait, I’ll go to the other side of the sea to pick up something!”

“I’ve been beaten, don’t come to help me with a gun, Jiang Siming!”

“You hold on first, I’ll find something and come back soon!”

“How fast?”

“Turn a map and come back.”

Luo Hong was standing in front of the mountain gate of Huangfeng Valley. At this moment, he had to admit the fact that he had traveled to “Mortal”.

Pushing the glasses that no longer existed, Luo Hong said categorically, “Like Old Devil Han, I am a fourth-grade pseudo-spiritual root, but I don’t have a vial. It seems that the only way I can go is to cultivate immortals scientifically!”

Why is there a bottleneck every fourth floor during the gas refining period?

How to maximize the chance of building a foundation?

How many factors affect the speed of cultivation?

How fast is Old Devil Han running?

When cultivating immortals in this world is an objective fact, then science is cultivating immortals, and cultivating immortals is science!

Congratulations, you've found a plane of existence. You need to rule this plane and become its new master. Sorry, you're broke, you're all alone, and you can't rule it. After some thought, you developed a beginner's village and summoned the Fourth Calamity. P.S.: I own this game; I'm both a player and a game designer.