Who, in the ancient mythology, held an artifact and killed the first emperor of the human race?
Who, at the beginning of ancient times, closed the gate of the God Realm, Jedi Tiantong?
Who set a lifespan limit of only one hundred and thirty years for the people, and even the Great Emperor was not spared?
Who, turned into a black hand that covers the sky for eternity, shrouded the world?
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Yang Shou on Earth: “Yes, yes, I did it all, I just want to live.”
The light of the church shines upon the world, and mechanical armor soars through the sky. Do you think: Can the sickle tear through the mecha, and can the hammer rebuild faith?
[Swords, spears, clubs, and clubs are no match for firearms and mechas, and half a lifetime of hard training is no match for prosthetic transformation. You say: How can weapons be so inconvenient?!]
[After swinging the blade thousands of times, resonating with the weapon, you created: 'Breathing Resonance Method']
[Anything made of iron can tear apart mechas. You created the "Slashing Weapon Style"]
[Swords cut through iron, spears roam like dragons, and staffs sweep mountains and rivers. You have created the "Extraordinary Way of War."]
[The country has been in ruins for hundreds of years, and the people are like dust. I hold the sword in my hand and forge a path forward!]
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In the 500th year of Tianxia, the Gray Tower descended.
People are divided into different classes, and the tower is hundreds of steps high.
A warrior has no way forward, he is destroyed by a single shot.
The technological side is locked and there is no progress.
The extraordinary ones are high above, while the ordinary people are like duckweed in the water.
Some people ascend to heaven just to become the best among humans.
Zhou Chen swung his sword, only to find that there was no one above his head.
"I am the sword bearer of Tianxia, and I should bear the sword for all the people of the world."
The three-foot-long sword in the palm of your hand, can it prove your sword skills?
From [Single Sword] to [Hundred Weapons], [Hundred Weapons] to [One Sword]
——When a swordsman swings his blade, he should compete with the stars for brilliance!
At this moment, the sword is ringing!
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[Mecha + beast taming + light comedy + a cool story, but not a pure one (the protagonist isn't inherently invincible, so readers who like their protagonists to kill without a second thought should beware) + the plot logic is relatively rigorous (note, the plot logic is rigorous, not the setting; fantasy themes can't completely reference reality).]
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A beastmaster: My beastmaster's spirit is a fire-type earth flame dragon. It is a hundred meters long, with a strong body, and can travel a thousand miles a day. Each scale of its body is a sharp weapon, and it has the innate magical power of dragon flame waves, which is enough to burn mountains and boil seas. After being consumed in battle, it must be replenished with fire-attributed spiritual fruits of the seventh grade or above, or with a beastmaster's spirit.
Lin Mo: My imperial spirit has many forms. Its entire body is made of phoenix blood and red gold. It is equipped with a rocket engine, an ion laser sword, micro missiles, a palm laser cannon... It's good in every way, but it consumes a lot of fuel. But it doesn't matter. I'll just have to wait until I build a nuclear reactor.
A certain beastmaster: ???
[Overlord] [Slow Burn] The secrets hidden deep within the Slane Theocracy, the true god buried in history; the turbulent Central Continent, the clash between the prince, the emperor, and the undead; the transcendent Far East, the descendants of former players... The true face of this other world will be revealed by the alien species; in the endless abyss, is there a conspiracy that even the gods cannot eradicate...?
In a universe devouring stars, technology and destiny are closely intertwined. Lin Hao, a trader between two worlds, will write his own legend in this interstellar game.
Welcome back, Miss Archon of the Forerunners. Let's see what trivial matters you need to deal with today. The little white rabbit you brought back from the Ursus frozen source is now a full-grown white rabbit. She and her friends are causing chaos in Ursus. Grand Duke Tallulah has openly declared that Cang Tian is dead and Huang Tian has established a young emperor. I've asked you to please tell them to restrain themselves. Have you passed on that message? "Leave her alone, let her run wild—" Okay then. One more thing. The little rabbit and the princess of Rhodes Island have captured Tracys in Victoria. Miss Tracys wants to give her brother a decent end. What are your thoughts? "Hang that little bastard Tracys from the bridge of Rhodes Island and parade him in Victoria. Next." As expected of you. And finally, Miss Gorettia sent a letter saying that those pig-nosed Agols are provoking Hai Si again. Is the situation getting a little out of control? Uh... Miss Alice? Archon Aerith? "Kal'tsit - where are our Titan Legion?" Contains the following elements: Ark Collapse Girls' Frontline Star Wars (Unfinished)
In the American comic world, I keep opening vests, wearing different skins, and directing events everywhere. But this world seems to be different from what I imagined...
Lu Yang had a dream: to become a great person who would change the world, whether it was a scientist like Newton or Einstein, or an entrepreneur like Jobs or Gates. Then the opportunity arose; having unexpectedly gained access to extraterrestrial civilization, he felt his era had arrived.
When the apocalypse comes, it is difficult for others to survive. Gu Ming, who got the super tank, wants to quickly upgrade the tank and then live happily with his family in this apocalypse.
I traveled to the dragon world, but why did I turn into a car?
Lin Mai looked confused.
Just when he was at a loss, a prompt voice told him that he had joined the dimensional chat group.
Megatron: V-Me50, I'll install the power core for you!
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"I will never forget that rainy night, the day you took away the person I loved the most on that viaduct."
Odin's pupils shrank slightly: "You, you are Chu Zihang?"
"No, I am Maybach."