When I left, I was a young man full of pride, and when I returned, I was a venerable man with a golden body.
Zhou Jiu was not a dream, the world is like dust on the fingertips.
After years of separation, the river flows away, and the flowers on the other shore bloom to reveal our original fate.
The road to the front is full of helplessness, and I only hope to return to peace in life and death.
In an apocalyptic world where a highly corrosive fog has been decimating cities and causing huge numbers of casualties, citizens live in a constant state of panic and worry. With the government struggling to prevent further tragedies, it was difficult for people to carry on with hope when they’re uncertain about their own futures.
Ye Zhao is blessed with an uncanny ability to sense when this fog will appear. He uses this skill to alert his friends, Luo Xiaochen and Xia Zhiming, and those who will listen to his advice online. A life saved lives on for another day, and with Ye Zhao’s ‘sixth sense’ guiding them through the chaos, the three have been able to evade the worst of the fog and keep their little lives intact till now.
Sometimes, it really helps when you have a friend who is even more reliable than the weatherman…
However, amongst all the chaos, Ye Zhao slowly realizes that his senses are becoming more and more sensitive. He was seeing things that normal people couldn’t see, hearing things that normal people couldn’t hear…What is this? Is he slowly going crazy?
To add the cherry on top of his chaotic life, he is unexpectedly reunited with his old flame, Nie Renyan, when Luo Xiaochen finds him lying unconscious near his apartment building. Once tight lovers, and now practically strangers, Ye Zhao finds himself with many questions and the burning urge to strangle the man who broke his heart by suddenly vanishing from his life.
Why did you leave? Where did you go? Why did you show your face after all these years?
With Nie Renyan’s opportune reappearance which only creates more questions than answers, Ye Zhao suddenly finds himself embroiled in a mystery that involves a world beyond his wildest imagination. What are these fantastical beasts? What does this have to do with the fog and with Ye Zhao himself? Nie Renyan, just what the hell are you?!
When other players are still stalking for how to recruit the Three Kingdoms, Qin Xiaobai already has such super-historical names as Baiqi, Hanxin, Chen Qingzhi, Yue Wumu and Zheng Chenggong.
When other players face the heavy internal affairs to help the hand, Qin Xiaobai already has the historical names of Shangfeng, Xiao He, Di Renjie, Wang Anshi, Zhang Juzheng and so on.
Trembling players, see how I crush you with the All-Star Deluxe lineup. A little white screamed.
“Oh… wait, it looks a bit wrong, for the hair I brushed out some sister paper…”
妲 褒姒, 褒姒, Zhao Feiyan, Taiping, 婉儿, Wu Mei Niang…, said where the good names are going.
A little white surrounded by sister paper sighed: “I don’t want to bring my sister to the Three Kingdoms.”
Wang Xu, who has traveled through many strange worlds, just wants to live leisurely in this world, but who gives him the heart of an engineering student?
So many years later, Wang Xu said in an interview:
At first, I just wanted to make an electric guitar.
As a singer, it’s no problem to get a better microphone, amplifier and speakers.
As a painter, it’s okay to get some colors and paints.
As a fashion designer, it’s no problem to get some new fabrics.
As a photographer, it’s no problem to have a photography platform.
As a director, it’s no problem to get digital shooting and editing equipment.
Looking at the information, it is full of records: sonar, explosives, nanomaterials, absorbing materials, graphene, CAD, EDA, chip manufacturing...
The reporter let out a long sigh, okay, everything is fine, but why do I feel a little weird.
[Terraria: Calamity] Fan Works
[Easy writing style + high IQ + rigorous logic + post-production group portrait]
……
The time has come to an end, and the Age of Dragons has come to an end.
The promise has been broken, and the human race has taken up the knife to kill.
The Demon Lord started a war and fighting broke out all over the continent.
Here gods died and humans died, and the world was in turmoil.
In this desperate and chaotic world, he woke up.
who is he…?
Where did he come from...and where should he go?
What should he do...in response to the suffering of the world?
Will his actions leave any traces?
Can he stick to his beliefs?
Can he respond to other people's questions?
Can he inspire the world to respond?
It’s a cruel world…survival of the fittest…
Is he a belated rebirth... or the next destruction?
……
Whether it is history or the future, they are just witnesses of all this.
Time flows as usual.
Cause and effect guide the trajectory.
Now, stand up.
Hold your weapons tight and stand firm.
"Your journey begins."
Shuttle through the heavens to find the avenue!
Against the time and the river does not lose weight, the reincarnation of the heavens is so bitter; the emperor faces the heavens and rises, and the holy inherits the destiny and ministers.
Overwhelming magical powers, infinite mana, ghosts and gods of the heavens, all laws are invaded!
Cultivate nine yin and nine yang, learn to refine the corpse and make amulet, seize the secret medicine of longevity, practice all kinds of spells, embrace the power of the prehistoric, gather thousands of different fires, enlighten the life of the stars, pull the coffin in the Kowloon, make a noise in the heaven, and put the sword of the immortal!
"I'm not a god, I'm just a worker who gets off work on time."
"I will help you as much as possible during working hours. As for after I get off work... you are on your own."
Workplace + farming + popular science + gods + a little love story. Probably~haha
[Kid, remember, there are ten points of luck in this world, of which three points are literary, seven points are martial, and one point is decisive! ]
[…10…3+7+1…Huh? Ancestor, something seems to be wrong? ]
"What? This evil god requires us to practice for three hours every day, receive top-level skills for free, and can only pray during rest time, and also distributes elixirs?"
……
"Great Master, please give us the oracle!"
"I command you to become a Martial Saint!"
"The Way can be understood, and surname can be named, but not ordinary.
Without a name, it's the beginning of heaven and earth. With a name, it's the mother of all things.
Well, there might be another 'name,' called the Black Goat of the Woods with a Thousand Young, hehe..."
"I've achieved enlightenment! I've achieved enlightenment!
HAHAHAHAHA!!!"
Watching his fellow Daoist whose skull has split open, the ribcage torn, growing wings of flesh, and flying into the sky,
Li Fan, with lingering fear, stops his sermon for the day.
"Sigh, I can't just blabber about the Daoist skill anymore, I've driven another one mad..."