In his previous life, Chen Xiaofan had a bumpy career because he offended the powerful and was transferred to a reservoir management station deep in the mountains, where he stayed for twenty years.

In this life, he must not go back to his old ways and waste his life.

He wanted to use a vision that transcended his time to benefit the people and reach the pinnacle of officialdom.

"Your Majesty, some people think you unified Europe simply by luck. What's your response?" The newly crowned European emperor said indignantly, "They don't understand Napoleon at all. If it weren't for me, who knows how many emperors and kings there would be in Europe. It was I who saved the people of Europe!"

The zombie apocalypse is coming, and game fan Lu Xiaochen awakens the Broken Arrow system. Sorry, zombie brother, you and the bunker fly together (no saint, decisive killing, many female protagonists, cool fighting, humans will win)

The author is a newbie, so his writing skills may not be very good. I hope readers will forgive me and welcome your valuable suggestions. I will definitely make corrections and bring you good works and a good reading experience.

When his soul opened its eyes, Tomie was sitting on his lap, getting dressed! Takeru Sato, Chief of Psychiatric Surgery and Head of the Medical Department, wielded power within the psychiatric hospital comparable to that of the "Thunder King"! His family's influence was even more omnipotent in Tokyo! When he finally opened tape number III, it seemed as if everything had just begun. Painted skin, drought demons, Masakazu, Sadako, rifts, red clothes... Entering the new century, Minister of Health, Labor and Welfare Takeru Sato sat in the Prime Minister's official residence, chatting and laughing before the live cameras of major media outlets: "Everyone, I'm talking now. When I leave, I'll be talking to you, but you won't understand me!" This book has also been titled "I'm a Little Hot in Tokyo," "A Psychiatrist Who Doesn't Want to Be Prime Minister Isn't a Good Doctor," "Is This What You Call a Weird Talk?", "Starting with Tomie," "I Call the Wind and Rain in the Psychiatric Hospital," etc.

Traveling through the world of science, Lin Mo, a social animal burdened with a debt of 70 million, overturns the plot in order to survive - he intercepts 1 billion yen before the roller coaster case and activates the "Crazy Arms Dealer System"!

Lin Mo: If you want to survive, you have to be shameless!

Kogoro Mouri: What you stole was my commission.

Lin Mo: Ahem, I need to go to Xiaolan for extra lessons. Lao Deng, is it okay for my ghost fire to be parked downstairs?

Society: Boy, it’s time to pay back the money.

Lin Mo: I borrowed it with my own ability, why should I pay it back?

Two days later, the club collapsed!

Conan: ...

Maori family: ...

Dark Organization: ...

This is a story about a man who relies on the system father, secretly sells arms, overturns and shatters countless plots, makes a fortune in silence and finally becomes a top chaebol.

This story begins in 2013. Mobile internet was booming, and everything familiar was undergoing rapid change. New trends emerged, challenging the traditional values of an ancient nation. It was a year of turmoil and prosperity. Some said it was a time of declining moral principles and a decline in moral values, perhaps the worst of times. Others said it was a year of vibrant energy, simplified government, and clean laws, perhaps the best of times...

After traveling to the world of anime, Kiyono was bound to an extremely bad simulator.

The system said that as long as he simulated him, he would get rewards, but he had to make those two-dimensional heroines who already had lovers fall in love with him.

"Okay, so this is how you play it, right? Today I will let you see what a pure love god of war is!"

Looking at this outrageous system, Kiyono's mouth twitched and he began to operate.

In "The Loser Heroine", he worked hard to study the field of literature and helped Yanami find his dream.

In "The Stranger", he learned painting, founded a game company, and made Eriri's world more colorful.

In the end, he achieved achievements such as [Light Novel Master], [Divine Painter], [God of Music], and [Sit Calm in the Sleeves]. Just when he thought everything was over,

Yanami, who was simulated throughout the whole process, smiled shyly: "Passionate, straightforward and gentle, he even saved me. It was Kiyono-kun who made me realize what true love is."

Eriri's pretty face pink: "I'm sorry, Tomoya, Kiyono is my hero, I can't... go back."

"???"

The river of history has undergone an unknown transformation, sinking into a reflection of the present. Ancient Celestial Beings have resurrected from the past, pursuing forbidden secrets. Their mighty powers use time as a chessboard, all living beings as pieces, forging a plan for eternity.

Familiar legends, folkloric ghosts, and even once-admired heroes have been distorted and transformed into strange creatures that have sunk into the abyss of the past.

Once-wise and mighty emperors have become evil dragons, hovering over their empires, using their aging and massive bodies to crave the fruit of immortality, their ambergris transformed into demons that devour the common people.

Heroes fallen in battle, illuminated by candlelight, resurrected from a mountain of corpses, establishing the Corpse Reincarnation Royal Court

. By the banks of the Red River, an ancient transmigrator sighs at the moon.

The Horse-Faced Silkworm Lady, the Star Tai Sui, the ancient Heavenly Court, the Silver Dynasty... countless realms of disease vie for passage beyond the present.

Only those who travel through history can reverse the flow of time, excise the transformation, and extract historical skills and relics from the river of history. Even worse, they can usurp the achievements of the most ancient heroes and etch their own legacy into the past.

After resigning and returning home, Jiang Yan accidentally stumbles upon a Rice God of Wealth ritual and overhears the lamentations of the River of History. This awakens his historical talent: the embryo of the Dark Mother Goddess, nurturing countless offspring. Transmuting all disease into nourishment, she nurtures spiritual pets, abilities, memories, rules, and other "offspring" under her control.

From the Corpse Reincarnation Court, he nurtures the Corpse Reincarnation Phoenix; from the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, he nurtures the God of Peace...

Gazing at the decaying River of History, Jiang Yan sighs,

"If I could transform history into nourishment, perhaps I could truly nurture a..."

"Forbidden Immortal God!"

The third year of Wanli’s reign, in spring.

The Grand Secretary Zhang Juzheng reinstated the practice of keeping the Veritable Records (Qiju Zhu), assigning the duty to the Hanlin historians on a rotating basis.

From that moment on—

Shen Nian, third-ranked Jinshi from the year Xinwei of the fifth Longqing reign, Bachelor of the Hanlin Academy, Compiler at the Hanlin Court, Zhang Juzheng’s most outstanding disciple, and lifelong nemesis of the Wanli Emperor,

—thus began his career as court chronicler.

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That day, the young Wanli Emperor got drunk and missed an imperial lecture.

Shen Nian straightened his back and wrote:

“His Majesty, drunk, missed the imperial lecture. The Empress Dowager and the Grand Secretary rebuked him sternly, even speaking of dethronement.”

That month, a large number of eunuchs were appointed as mining and tax commissioners, extorting wealth from the people.

Shen Nian raised his chin and wrote:

“Before the throne, I declared: ‘The disasters of monopolies and mining taxes are entirely the Emperor’s fault.’”

That year, the Wanli Emperor neither performed the suburban sacrifices, nor paid respects at ancestral temples. He refused audiences, ignored memorials, and ceased court lectures.

Shen Nian and his fellow historians cried aloud:

“Better to die speaking than live in silence. The greatest honor of a court historian is to be killed by the Emperor.”

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Shen Nian said:

“I must be ill. I can’t sleep at all.

I have contracted Zhang Juzheng’s illness—the burden of holding up a collapsing sky—

but I was not destined for Zhang Juzheng’s fate.

In a daze, I saw the Grand Secretariat reduced to two people:

one drafting memorials—that was me;

one issuing imperial replies—that was also me.”

The down-and-out young man Chen Tianyu was scolded by his boss at work. Dragging his exhausted body back to his small rented apartment, he thought about the dinner his girlfriend He Xiaoli had prepared for him, and it was as if all the day's unpleasantness hadn't happened. But what he didn't expect was that when he got home, not only was there no dinner, but his girlfriend greeted him with a cold, indifferent expression. Watching her lift her suitcase, he looked at her helplessly. Even though he had a bad feeling in his heart, he still didn't want to accept the outcome.

“Tianyu, let's break up. From now on, you go your way, and I’ll go mine. Let's part ways here.”

Chen Tianyu watched as his girlfriend left him, moving farther and farther away…