[Wasteland Beast Tide + Occupation + Equipment Drop + Violent Legion]

Jinquan was brought to this world by a nuclear bomb, and the rules of the world were blasted into chaos.

At the beginning, you become a blood slave of the blood sacrifice monster, which fits the profession of [Demon Swordsman]. You also awaken the garbled BUG talent and can cut everything with one knife.

As a blood slave, holding a long sword welded with scrap iron, he passed through a dimension that the genius had not passed in 200 years.

Killing monsters is like cutting grass, and beheading lords is like cutting vegetables.

Indestructible armor, one sword.

The iron-clad nest was destroyed with one knife.

Defense against an invincible lord.

"Boom!"

"You surpassed level 22 and killed the lord [Lava Monster], and obtained the epic weapon emblem [Lava Judgment]."

"One sword again."

..................

Profession:

[Swordsman]...

Two hundred million people traveled across time, and as one of them, Leo was forced to join this journey of survival in another world that belonged to the chosen ones.

Each chosen one will be loaded with a career template when they arrive, helping them to quickly integrate into this world.

Some people have loaded special templates, such as spellcasters who are naturally superior to others; some people have loaded ordinary templates, such as villagers who farm in the village. They all have a bright future.

Leo loaded the knight template, and his enemies cried out in despair.

“This is a knight! Full plate armor, amazing magic resistance! Skilled in swordsmanship, archery, and riding! Masters single-wielding and dual-wielding, proficient in all weapons! Group charge just ahhhhhh!!!”

Humans don't need to pay for the sins committed in a game, right~

So,

In reality, I'm timid and obedient; in the game, I strike with a heavy fist.

In reality, I abide by the law and love peace; in the game, no grass grows where I tread, and rivers of blood flow.

Originally,

There shouldn't have been any problem,

Until the game timeline overlapped with reality, and I actually inherited the extremely evil organization I created in the game...

[Iron Eater]: Feed on iron, and you can draw power from the essence it contains.

[Blood Frenzy]: All your attributes multiply as your health drops. If your base stats are high enough, then with a sliver of health, you might even slay a god.

[Feast]: The blood of your kind gives off an irresistible fragrance. Devour them, and you shall gain eternal life~

This is the tenth millennium of the Empire's march towards the stars, and the stars have witnessed the rise and fall of a generation of civilizations.

The flames of alien war spread to the border, the minions of evil gods hid in the world, psychics stirred up a storm in the starry sea, and bloodline and technology led the development of civilization.

Qin Tian traveled through time and space, only to find that he had become a cannon fodder clone on the interstellar battlefield and would be heading to the battlefield in a few days.

"Don't panic, how can a time traveler not have a golden finger."

Touch the orc corpse, pick up the talents -

[Advanced Strength] [Quick Recovery] [Cat's Agility]

Touch the Zerg corpse, pick up the talents -

[Flight] [Invisibility] [Will of the Insect King]

Touch the psychic corpse, pick up the talents

[Bloodline of Thunder Dragon] [Dominant Sword Body] [Superb Comprehension]

Relying on the talents he picked up, Qin Tian wrote his own heroic chapter in this turbulent era of the starry sea.

[Price: You lost a life.]

[Compensation: A new life.]

...

The strange compensation mechanism allowed his death to be replaced by a new life.

He had to face a world of miracles.

In the dream world, wandering gods whispered about lost miracles.

Late heroes wrote their own miracles.

Beasts stood in the miracles, holding tools in both hands.

People who have suffered are looking forward to the miracle of the new world to save them.

However, miracles have a price.

Faced with that price, Anti chose to cast a miracle called "Calm" on himself first.

Ding~.

A black crescent giant that blocks out the sun

A starry sky filled with frost, snow and death A cold

black sun that reflects shadows

A sad, wailing, incomplete monster

...

"Is this really a puppet?" Seeing this scene, people's pupils trembled.

"Of course," a figure with a happy smile gently pushed up the small round glasses on the bridge of his nose in response to everyone's disbelief, "After all, their puppeteer is much more outrageous than them."

(Really invincible, slow to warm up, a lot of foreshadowing, trying to fill the pit)

In my dream, I once transformed into a sailor to fight the wind and waves and face the evil god. I also explored urban legends as a detective and saved the world as an agent of a mysterious organization.

After waking up from the dream, I was an ordinary person, without the power to fight the wind and waves, the sharp intuition of a detective, and the various skills of an agent. As

a result, everything in the dream was actually true?

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In his ordinary life, Wu Shuang suddenly found that God had opened a door for him.

At first, he thought it was the door to change his destiny.

But when he opened it with joy, he found that there was a group of demons and monsters behind the door, and God not only kicked him in, but also sealed the door and set it on fire.

He was so unlucky that he walked into this crazy world with bare hands.

Enemy: I am a follower of the evil god, the high priest of the cult, and the person who brought salvation to the world. You are just a mortal, why do you fight me?

Wu Shuang: Because I have a brave heart, and... hang!

Do you often come across a game that starts with a campfire, surrounded by ice and snow, all resources have to be transported by manpower, and monsters can attack at any time...

Xia Hong woke up and found himself in such a world.

Ice and snow are raging, cold beasts occupy the land, civilization is lost, and all the people and things that have ever appeared have been invaded by the unknown and turned into powerful monsters. Humans have also become a humble race surviving in the shadow of the cold winter, and are on the verge of destruction.

Fortunately, Xia Hong brought a camp system that can be infinitely upgraded

[Small Campfire] - [Iron Furnace] -

[Scoring Sun Cauldron]...

[Wooden Piles] - [Martial Arts Field] - [Martial Arts Hall]... [Green Bamboo Fence] - [Black Soil Wall] - [Iron Wall]...

[Marking Stone] - [Notepad] - [Heroic Monument]...

…………

As Xia Hong killed cold beasts and monsters, continued to gather humans, dispelled the cold winter, and expanded the territory, the mystery of this world was gradually revealed.

Introduction

Good news: I have traveled through time!

And I am the first world-class BOSS [Evil Spirit Wizard] in the world of "Holy Traces and Eternal Poems" that has not yet grown up. Next, I just need to follow the plot.

Within the five-year plan, I will sacrifice blood to three large steam cities, slaughter a large number of towns and manors, kill dozens of extraordinary people and law enforcement teams that have besieged me, and show the terrifying power of evil gods for more than ten times.

I have been on the front page of the mainland steam daily at least twenty times.

Become the most ferocious cub in the new era of steam!

In the towering Holy Witch Ancient Temple, countless believers worship me, and in the roar of the throne of sin, I will reach the peak of evil life.

...

Bad news: At the peak of evil life, I will be calculated by fellow BOSS, stabbed in the back by my confidante, besieged by the extraordinary knights of the Holy See, and be plotted by the tantric conspirators, and finally die tragically!

I, who have immortal characteristics, will be dismembered, sealed, and suppressed.

Eventually, it became a bold and colorful stroke in the background of the world of "Holy Relics: Eternal Poems"!

...

"I don't want to be made into a specimen and hung on the wall, and I don't want to be written into a book as a negative example for people to criticize!"

said Zorn, who traveled through time.

"Whoever wants to be the damn evil god BOSS can do it. Now I just want to develop steadily and low-key."

Before, I had no choice.

Now, I just want to be a law-abiding good citizen, an excellent tax-paying entrepreneur, a young steam science wizard, the leading philanthropist of the steam city-state, the billionaire behind the monastery, and the behind-the-scenes promoter of Her Majesty the Queen.

In 1785, in order to open up the vast wilderness in the west of North America, the independent American Federation passed two bills that shocked the Old World: One is the "Opening Act" - do you want land? Come to North America. As long as you can afford it or can cultivate it for five consecutive years, the corresponding area of ​​land in the West will belong to you forever! The other is the "Autonomy Act" - do you want to build your own home? Come to North America. If you can attract enough residents to live in the West, you can establish a new state and county there. The managers here will be selected by you, and the laws here will be made by you! Speculators, ambitious people, fugitives, gold diggers, heretics and believers, old nobles and new capital, and more ordinary people with dreams, all with different purposes, rushed here from the Old World, wanting to start a different life and future. Steam, guns, gunpowder, cowboys,

gangsters and bounty hunters, immigrants and natives, churches and "degenerates",

people outside the sight of civilized society began a new round of barbaric growth,

and... the law of the jungle.

The extraordinary people are of course no exception.