Modified metal prostheses, AI girlfriends, neural networks in the brain, cyberspace, this is a world with ultra-high technology, and various technologies can change your life like magic.

Although terminal cancers in the past are nothing to mention in the face of nano-medical robots, the new level of technology will also give rise to a variety of new problems, new troubles, and new... cyberpsychosis.

"What is capitalism?" Jack Sun put his hands on his hips and leaned back.

The public safety system said,

"Please close your eyes when it's dark, please open your eyes if you're a monster, please kill a werewolf, please kill a vampire, please kill a tengu, please kill a company security team, please kill a mercenary, please kill a gangster, please kill a terrorist mobile unit, please kill a cyberpsychotic." Please kill people, please kill biochemically modified people, please kill people from hyperspace demons, please kill people from different dimensions of Zerg, please kill people from the demonic path of Xuyuan, please kill people from millions of favored people...

The public safety system said,

"It's dawn, last night was Christmas Eve, and cyberpsychosis killed all the monsters. Anyone alive please speak."

Li Pan said,

"First of all, I am not a cyberpsychopath. I just have a high spiritual awareness."

After traveling to the Warhammer universe, Qin Mo discovered that he had some special abilities.

For example, it can release lightning and fire out of thin air.

For example, I have a lot more knowledge about technology in my head.

Even modifying the laws of physics.

At first Qin Mo thought that he must have been "blessed" by Tzeentch, until he discovered that he could not use any spiritual power at all.

Sins under the sun, riddles in the night, this is a bizarre cyberpunk world... In the future of Brilliant City in 2276, the urban population explodes, human life span is extended, supplies are in short supply, food is poisonous, and classes are solidified. Childbirth is difficult, and crises are lurking in every corner of the city. In the mysterious 13 departments, Jean walks among the complicated forces, creating order in the city...

The cyber world controlled by seven super corporations, seven floating islands that are imprisoned by the ground, the immortal species that have ruled the world since thousands of years ago, and a future where resources are about to be exhausted...

In a world without hope, people long for the birth of "heroes" and look forward to the fallen heroes falling from the altar.

As long as they are sought after as heroes, no matter what crime they commit, they can be forgiven. People fanatically pursue every word they say, and even the aloof elves dare not offend the popular heroes.

But as soon as the character the hero was built for collapses, the guilt that was once forgiven rises again like an unquenched fire, and the once bright star is instantly reduced to an unforgivable sinner...

"—Come and be a hero, Russell."

The most vicious criminal in the world put the knife into the young man's hand and whispered persuasion.

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3.1 million words of this work "Player Super Justice" have been ordered. It is produced by Qi Miao and its reputation is guaranteed.

Liz, a veteran player of "Star Abyss" and a master of the "Star Falling Master", carried the system template and traveled to the game world to the era of the internal beta version of the game.

This is the worst of times.

The cosmic forces colluded with the plutocrats, causing the door to the universe to be closed, the planet's resources to be exhausted, and even the sunlight to be monopolized.

This is also the best of times.

All extraordinary systems have just begun. In this era, he is the only [Starfall Master] with the final version patch.

While people were intoxicated by the smoke of plasma guns, Liz had already used gravity to tear the battleship apart.

When the superpowers were proud of their awakened abilities, Moonlight had become Liz's servant.

As the Starfleet crossed the galaxy, Liz had just ignited the forty-second star, illuminating the entire universe.

"People have been trapped on the ground for so long that they have forgotten that this starry sky should belong to us."

——Facing the indescribable indigenous evil god, Li Zi held the black hole and said gently.

In the interstellar era, Yang Bo discovered that he could randomly obtain abilities from the objects he killed!

Kill a goldfish and swim +1!

Kill a bat, sonic positioning +1!

Kill a mouse, dynamic vision +1!

The mechanical throne gave me the power of destruction

The evolution of species is my sword of creation

I combine the two into one to achieve ultimate ascension

(Cyber, wasteland, machinery, transformation, bloodline, species, improvement of force, construction of power, space war, ascension of civilization, and our cutest fourth natural disaster, this is about such a story)

After his hand slipped and blew up the global Internet, Jiang Zhou became the worst sinner in human history and fell into a long deep sleep.

And when he woke up again a hundred years later, what appeared before his eyes was an out-of-control era intertwined with wildness and civilization, full of control and resistance.

In the abyss, countless out-of-control artificial intelligences are wreaking havoc; above Olympus, super companies that call themselves gods look down upon the mortals; in the base reality, mortals are struggling between misery and madness.

But the night is over, and the dawn is coming. When he woke up from his long slumber, the seeds of anthropogenic revolution had germinated.

Brain-computer interface, mandala program, adjustment depth, mental index, Icarus syndrome, military zombies...

On the eve of the end of this dark age, when someone asked Jiang Zhou who he was, he answered like this:

"I am one and many; I am the beginning and the end; you may call me Paradox itself. I am the First Deep One, the Restarter of Icarus, and the Gatekeeper of the Land of Nord. I am the prison breaker, the lighthouse thug, the man who picked off the golden branch, and the faceless god who rules the underworld. I have countless identities, just like the wind has countless directions, and mortals have countless ways to die. My name is—— "

"In other words, you are the only one in the entire organization?"

"Uh...that's how it is."