After transmigrating, Uesugi Muneyuki encountered a series of misfortunes. He was banished from the promising First Surgery Department to the most tragic, hopeless, unpopular, penniless, and low-status Forensic Pathology Department, where it seemed his life was destined to end there.

The long-awaited unnatural blessing finally arrived, and Uesugi Muneyuki suddenly discovered that he could not see the living, but he could see the dead.

The forensic genius, the god of autopsies, the Metropolitan Police Department's last line of defense, and a national treasure.

Suicide, homicide, accidental death.

Koban, police station, Metropolitan Police Department.

Physician, chief physician, specially appointed professor.

In a Tokyo that is both familiar and strange, in a parallel world that is both similar and different, through a series of unique autopsies and dissections, Uesugi Muneyuki monopolizes the history of forensic medicine, dividing forensic medicine into the period before and after his appearance.

And that...

A boy who traveled through time for the second time.

A mysterious martial soul, not the Xuanyuan Sword of Xuanyuan Sword, not the fire element of fire element.

What is the real secret of his martial soul?

His family was killed, he was disabled, full of hatred, waiting for the sun, destroying it all.

He will get back everything he owes him!

PS: This is a fanfiction oriented towards anime.

[HP Fanfiction + Behind-the-scenes Mastermind + Layout]

[The main focus in the early stage is to become stronger and survive, but it is slow to warm up]

[Hide ambition and desire for conquest behind a trustworthy appearance and seemingly sincere words]

Twyle, the most outstanding graduate in Durmstrang's history, came to Hogwarts.

"One day, Muggles will be able to use science to observe magic, to see through our magic, and to construct a mathematical model for every spell.

"What will the wizards do when that day comes?"

"Being caged like a rare animal?"

"still……"

Traveling from the Ming Dynasty to the year 2000, in this life, Ding Xiu can only change his way of living.

Director: I heard that you are very good at fighting. I have a scene with you that is very difficult.

Ding Xiu: Just add more money.

Director: Actually, I just want to buy insurance from you, and I may not necessarily use it.

Ding Xiu: I don’t care about that. If you ask for it, I will give you money, even if you lose a penny...

An express delivery from the future puts Ye Zhou on the road to becoming a technologically powerful country.

Hold a technological life simulator, from chips, quantum computing, artificial intelligence, to antimatter fuel, space engines...

One after another, he extracted future technologies into reality, single-handedly promoting the technological process of the entire world.

…

[The plot simulation of "The Death of Chips" ends]

[Completion 100%]

[Award: Chip industry supporting technology]

[Evaluation: It’s not just a photolithography machine! 】

Ye Zhou was relieved after withdrawing the reward.

We have been playing this card game for thousands of years.

And now, it's time to overturn their poker table!

[System] + [Industrial Technology] ++ [Fantastic Article] + [Technology Domination]

Reborn back to 2017, and obtain the black technology system.

The protagonist starts from the new energy industry and enters the physical technology industry such as smartphones, drones, rockets, lithography machines, etc.

When the time is right, we will develop quantum technology, ion propulsion technology, life support systems, controlled nuclear fusion technology, space navigation technology, and so on, and begin to move beyond the Earth.

Many netizens commented: "Without weekend open source, would there be the technological development we have today? Weekend is the light of humanity and the greatest person in the world."

Ma Kaiyuan: "Only the weekend can lead humans to Mars. I am just a rookie in front of him."

Nobel Prize judges: "The Nobel Prize does not deserve the weekend, and awarding him this prize is an insult to him."

Dongda leader: "As long as he is willing to serve the people on weekends, I can always support him."

Lin An, who has been busy for half his life as a commoner, woke up in the winter of 2015. In a strange world, a strange country, he had no resources and no background. With his golden finger, he started from setting up a fruit stall, then to a fruit store, a chain restaurant, and then to a ranch and fishery, and gradually grew into a new rich on the peninsula. A hundred years later, it is just a handful of loess. Money is not Lin An's ultimate goal. Enjoying a leisurely life is what he wants. Of course, he can't let go of making money. It is not a purely commercial article. Girls' groups, entertainment, and variety shows are all involved. The focus is on farming, starting a company, and the emotional drama of girls' groups.

Being the crown prince is truly the most difficult job in the world.

There was Prince Fusu, who was murdered by treacherous eunuchs and corrupt officials;

There may be a resentful crown prince who is alienated from his king and father.

There was also someone like Liu Rong, the crown prince of Emperor Jing of Han, who was tortured to death by his wicked mother and died a miserable death.

"My life has been like walking on thin ice."

"You say, can I reach the other side?"

Liu Che, the King of Jiaodong of the Han Dynasty, was very positive about the issue of his elder brother Liu Rong.

"Brother, I! I can make it to the other side!"

Liu Rong's mouth twitched and he turned away inconspicuously.

"Got it, let's go have fun."

ps: An old story with a new twist. After it is put on the shelves, the minimum daily update of 10,000 words will be guaranteed. The update is guaranteed, so you can rest assured to follow it.

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Inside the Temple of Bones, a young monk in grey robes prostrated himself before the great being enshrined on a twelve-tiered lotus platform. "In this world, ghosts and demons reign supreme, monsters roam freely. Does the Bodhisattva have a way to save the world?" He had only just returned home to visit his sister, and suddenly he was asked such a profound question. On the lotus platform, the little girl scratched her head in confusion, but finally decided to ask for him. "Wait for me to return!" Centuries had passed, and the mortals in the temple were now nothing but skeletons. But on this day, amidst the roars of dragons and tigers, the Bodhisattva of Bones finally returned. With two sharp taps, the little girl struck the skull on the ground with her wooden fish stick. Two points of ghostly fire flashed, and the eerie body shrouded in tattered grey robes slowly rose. "In the East, there is a country called [Great Tang]." He pulled out two boxes of blank scriptures, and summoned a violent ape, a pot-bellied man, a disobedient monk, and a centaur. "On this journey eastward, you must overcome eighty-one tribulations before you can greatly prosper our sect and save all living beings." "May I ask, Bodhisattva, what is the name of our sect?" the demons asked in unison. "..." "Let me think!"