In this war-torn world, countless people are struggling for life and death.

Some people do it for rights, some do it for survival, and some do it for the world...

On that rainy day.

Luo Yan broke into this world so recklessly.

Holding a three-foot green sword in his hand, under the leadership of a group of snare killers, he hunted down a pregnant woman with a big belly.

Man's first requirement is to live, the second is still to live, and the third is still to live… In certain circumstances, living becomes a luxury. In hell, we look up at heaven, reaching out our hands. Though we cannot touch heaven, we can at least get closer to it. We sing in hell, we give thanks in hell, we love in hell, we kill in hell. We embrace each other with tears in our eyes, then plunge daggers into each other's chests, not for anything else, but for that faint, almost imperceptible gratitude. The world of the Song Dynasty is my bondage, and also my sky. Only birds that soar in flight understand the meaning of the sky. The Emperor said—"Lend me a corner of the royal mansion, so you and your child may find refuge." Tie Xinyuan said—"I will repay a drop of kindness with a spring of gratitude, but you cannot ask for anything. Whatever reward I give you, you must accept it." I may be smarter than all of you. In a sense, I am a prophet, I am a philosopher, I am a god!

I am the youngest son of the somewhat defeated Yongyi Hou family.

There are two brothers and two sisters above.

Because eating noodles comes to this world of "cannibalism", it is to let the relatives in this life have a good life.

At the end of the Xin Dynasty, Wang Mang's reforms failed, and the world was on the verge of chaos. The Red Eyebrows and Green Forest rebels raised their banners, and Liu Xiu and his brothers were determined to restore the Han Dynasty.

Reborn into such an era, what should one do?

The new house is decaying; without destruction, there can be no construction. Only those who come after can write it down with their great brushes!

PS: This is a story about time travelers battling the chosen ones of different planes.

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Humanity rose to prominence in the primordial world, but is surrounded by powerful enemies and coveted by countless other races. Where should humanity go from here?

Reborn into the Shang Dynasty, he became King Zhou of Shang, Di Xin. He started by succeeding to the throne of the human king, but unexpectedly, Taibai issued a decree, proclaiming the so-called will of Heaven, asking him to lower his status and become the emperor!

Without a word, he angrily slayed Taibai, activating the Eternal Emperor System. He became stronger by killing enemies and could even summon gods and demons to serve him!

From then on, Emperor Xin swept across the six directions, his power encompassed the eight wastelands, and he looked down upon the three realms, becoming the emperor of the primordial world!

Yuanshi: Di ​​Xin is too terrifying. Let's not leave the mountain to help Ji Fa!

Tongtian: This sect leader... is in seclusion. You can do whatever you want with the Investiture of the Gods!

Jieyin and Zhunti: Hey? What are you so afraid of! It's just Di Xin... Amitabha, this humble monk has gotten lost! I'll be on my way, I'll be on my way!

Nuwa: He's so manly, I love him!

Dao Ancestor Hongjun: ...I quit! I quit! Let the Heavenly Dao collapse! Anyway, I'm not conferring titles on gods! Let whoever wants to confer titles do so! Damn it, Emperor Xin is too terrifying!

Di Xin glanced at Jiang Ziya, "So you're the one who wants to confer titles on the gods?"

Jiang Ziya looked at the Investiture of the Gods in his hand and fell into deep thought...

The protagonists of the imperial examination essays in Red Mansions are children from peasant families, who tend to live in daily life.

It focuses on the protagonist's self-struggle and saves Sister Lin through a curve.

PS: The protagonist is not a distant relative of the Jia family, and has nothing to do with Jia Shi Wang Xue. Although it is called Red Mansion, it is just a character borrowed from Red Mansion, and it appears late. Please note before reading.

A car, a gun, and as a police officer, I staged an American-style idai on the West Coast.

Capture my informant and beat up my little brother. Are you so cruel?

Have you asked me about the gun in my hand?

You must know that a gun is fast from seven steps away, but within seven steps, a gun is accurate and fast!

Originally a small clerk, I stumbled upon an immortal transcending a tribulation, and was dragged back to the Warring States Period. To survive, I resorted to modern technology, experiencing major historical events. It's impossible to revisit the original history, but to adhere to the records in the history books, I deliberately concealed many things. A chance encounter with a secret manual gradually transformed me into a cultivator. Over the course of millennia, I encountered beauties of all kinds, but without a breakthrough in my cultivation, I vanished into the dust of history...

A reborn young master, Confucius is in his prime, Yanzi is old and frail, Sun Tzu's military treatise is unfinished, and the powerful state of Jin is on the verge of collapse due to the infighting among the ministers... As a son, his courage surpasses all others. One day, he avenges his father, and the world is shaken—this is enough for a true man.

At this moment, I gaze upon the lush reeds, wondering where my beloved is amidst the autumn waters. In the mulberry grove by the city corner, a quiet maiden hesitates, while the ospreys cry. A gentleman seeks her out—what more could a good man ask for?

In this era of great contention, when the world is vying for supremacy, and Qing Ji is still alive, what will become of the world?