He can carry out the will of heaven, punish heaven on behalf of heaven, control the thunder of heaven and earth, and destroy all living beings.

PS: Invincible flow, no system, the old book "Zhaotian: Reversal of the Future" and the new book "Perfect World: Dreaming Back to the Immortal Ancient"

A particularly nostalgic story. Audrey Hepburn, Marilyn Monroe, Billy Wilder… Roman Holiday, The Seven Year Itch, Witness for the Prosecution… From black and white to color films, let's revisit that creative cinematic world and those old movies that still seem interesting today.

[Bengtie Fanfiction] [Contains many worlds, at least Genshin Impact, Juequ Zero, and Collapse III.] [New book by an old author, feel free to read] Ye Yun traveled through time and became a dying world tree. Fortunately, he obtained a system that allows him to invite people from other worlds to his world to help him fight monsters. Those who are invited will receive a task panel similar to that of an online game. Killing monsters can gain experience and obtain drops. At the same time, Ye Yun can also obtain divine power to restore himself, or exchange for magical functions in the system and props from all the heavens and worlds. Years later, Ye Yun vaguely remembered the two heroes he had summoned at the beginning. A little gray-haired boy and a silly Fu Fu.

Su Bai traveled through time!

He loves football so much that he never expected to travel back to 2010!

That year, the era of C Ronaldo and Messi dominating football had just begun!

And he showed his passing talent right from the start!

As the world's number one midfielder, he began to dominate the five major leagues!

Messi widened his eyes as he looked at the crazy Su Bai on the field!

He was stunned!

Is there such a beautiful pass in this world?

Su Bai, who debuted in the Bundesliga, has become the hottest new star in the world!

The wealthy family pursued Su Bai like crazy...

When Lin Dong broke up with his love rival, he was so angry that he vomited blood and fainted.

When he woke up, he found that he had obtained a super rich system.

He was asked to spend one hundred million.

Then Lin Dong reached the peak of his life.

Lin Dong: I won’t pretend anymore, I’m a billionaire, I’m laying my cards on the table…

A sudden time travel reveals the New York of 1940. It's World War II, a bloody conflict marked not only battlefield bloodshed but also ideological confrontation. As the epicenter of the world, New York undoubtedly teemed with the brightest minds of the era. Hemingway, Asimov, Lewis Sinclair, John Steinbeck, Pearl S. Buck, Maugham, Gide, Lin Yutang, Fitzgerald... And then there were those fighting the Axis powers in Europe, Camus, Agatha Christie, George Orwell, Arthur C. Clarke... Ernie exclaimed, "Everyone here is a talent. I love it!"... Years later, a young man, a veteran of both battlefields and studies, emerges with a gun in one hand and a pen in the other, shining brightly and rising in this golden age of literature...

Bad news: Chosen by a death game, forced to participate in terrifying dungeons. Good news: Transmigrated to Gensokyo five years ago, not only building relationships with various characters but also becoming the young master of the Yakumo family. Death game? No problem! I have a bunch of old... ugh... a bunch of big shots behind me!!! ...Encounter a strange mermaid? Release Kaguya! Chased by a creepy little demon? Release Kaguya again!!! Strange knocking on the bathroom door late at night? Release Kaguya again!!! Kaguya: You... encounter a cold and arrogant fox spirit player? Hmm? It's even the same world. Runs home, finds his own Ran, points to a photo: Yes! That's her! ...Bai Liu: Want to make some money? Lots and lots, the kind you can't spend all of. Reimu bangs on the table: Please accept the shrine maiden's bow! ...[Two books guaranteed to be completed within a million pages][This author has transmigrated through dungeons, not just writing randomly] PS: As I said before, this author is going to become the god of Gensokyo! One book isn't enough, so I'll write three; three isn't enough, so I'll write five; five isn't enough, so I'll write ten. As long as I don't starve, I'll keep writing. Damn it!!!

Su Cheng was driving his homemade steam locomotive on the track when suddenly a dump truck rushed out and transported him directly to the medieval magical world.

I don't know any magic, so it makes perfect sense for me to build the steam engine and start the Industrial Revolution, right?

Dwarf: "My lord, you are the god of forging, aren't you? I want to give you my daughter in marriage!"

Goblin: "Delicious fries and fried birds, it doesn't matter where I am enslaved, I'll stay in this castle for the rest of my life!"

Orc: "How can there be such exquisite fabric! This is a privilege reserved for kings!"

Su Cheng: "I need workers! A lot of workers! What's the most important thing in the Middle Ages? Talent, talent, and damn it, talent!"

The first industrial park on the Magic Continent was officially completed.

Potatoes, oilseeds, weaving, forging, vehicles, ships, airships, tanks, military equipment...

What problem can't be solved with a steam engine?

If one machine can't solve the problem, then use two!

My name is Uchiha Sasuke, and I've run into some trouble. Just now, my own brother sent me to Soul Society with a Tsukuyomi. Luckily, it's not a big deal. Thanks to the excellent Uchiha bloodline, I spent a year learning Shikai, and three years becoming a high-ranking officer. I was just about to accumulate enough experience to go to Hueco Mundo and slay a few Hollows to practice and prepare for my future Bankai... But then, during a mission, I slipped. When I opened my eyes, I was back in Konoha Hospital, the last remaining Uchiha in the entire village. Beside my bed, the Third Hokage was smiling at me like a chrysanthemum, implying that he wanted me to be the successor to the Will of Fire. Outside in the corridor, the bandaged old man was plotting how to capture me and use me as fodder for Root. Further away, a blond-haired kid's eyes turned strange after watching me teach someone a lesson with a knife. Me: "..." Thanks for the invitation, just got back from Soul Society...