Cheng Bin, who is curious and thirsty for knowledge, has embarked on a journey to the top of the multiverse after gaining the climbing ladder..
In the cities and towns at the beginning of the miracle, learn research and development capabilities.
In the parallel world of information shift, consciousness traverses and recognizes itself.
Learn knowledge and find out the mystery in the fantasy-matched outer space.
Finally, Cheng Bin became a high-dimensional life..
Cross the gap of the world, hold the reins of time, trace the origin of history, and spread the tinder of the future.
The road ahead is covered with thorns, and the journey of uplifting is endless.
The cruel gu farm, either you die or I die.
Who is the peak in the game world? When you see Jilin, everything becomes empty. Whoever said that there are many heroes in the national uniform will be laughed at in a blink of an eye. Third-rate substitute, water cooler keeper. The former genius boy battles the gaming world again. All first-class experts, I'm sorry. The top of this mountain is too small and can only accommodate me, Ding Jilin!
A special mecha game was born in the future world, but after Wang Qianduo entered the game, he was surprised to find that
Why is my painting style different from others?
What the hell is the first charge of 6 yuan to send a legendary weapon?
"Rainy Night, Overpass, Maybach."
Crash.
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When sitting alone, he often caught himself thinking about her—the girl who had shadowed him for years. He’d imagine her barging into the restaurant, drawing every gaze, then plopping down beside him, propping her chin on her hands as she stared into his eyes.
"Buy me a cola," she’d say.
But tonight, to his surprise, another girl actually did sit next to him.
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Blue hair. Delicate. Radiantly sociable. A checklist of desirable traits.
Yet when it came to love, she was bafflingly cowardly.
Even his unluckiest junior never got to drink their senpai’s leftovers—but Banaumi did it without trying.
Too scared to confess. Clinging to "I’m fine" while heartbroken. Binge-eating after rejection. When urged to fight for her feelings, she’d just whisper, "I hope they’re happy."
He kept seeing that other girl in her—until he blinked, and a stranger’s face stared back.
A stranger who wasn’t even the same gender.
I have made great efforts to see your face. Wouldn't you like to invite me to drink a cup of tea? My humble post is far away from your house. Even if I ride a horse, it will take several hours to get there. I have never had the honor to meet you, but from your demeanor, I can see that you are kind and benevolent. If you treat me like this when we first meet, I really don't know how to respond. This situation is speechless.
Qin Mu has many nicknames, butcher, madman, hunter of ancient gods, and redeemer. . . . . He slaughtered countless creatures, but countless worlds favored him. Some people fear him and avoid him like a snake or scorpion, while others regard him as a savior and continue to follow in his footsteps. 【 Samsara fan 】【 pushes everything horizontally 】【 Chapter 6 begins to join Samsara Paradise 】【 The Dharma of Destruction is to maintain the balance of elements, and the Ten Thousand Armies is to protect the world from being destroyed. Meanwhile the abyss of hatred. 】
The miners are hammering away in the crystallized mines that never see the light of day.
Orders from the Council of Mages are passed back and forth between the kingdoms.
The emerging steam ordnance became popular at an alarming rate.
Even the giant-eared goblins, who had always been bold, became nervous.
In this world he created with his own hands, Sugar Ernst was at a loss.
He didn't know too many details.
But he knew that the black sun, symbolizing destruction and a new era, was about to come.
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PS:
A lot of fantasy, a little steampunk, a dash of Dioctulu, and an imaginary world war (fog). Hope you all like it~
Back to the end of Ming Dynasty, he was reduced to a slave.
This emperor, a beggar can do it, a slave can do it, a bandit can do it, but a house slave can’t do it?
"It is said that people from Daozhu can never pretend to be Liyue natives."
"Oh? Why is that?"
"Probably because when the Hai Lantern Festival is approaching, they will ask, "Are you going back to your hometown for the festival this year?"
After all, it’s home that you can’t go back to.
This is the story of a man who lost his hometown and gradually let himself go in the continent of Teyvat.