The goblin mech gallops across the battlefield, the war roar of the orc pierces the sky, the magic arrows of the elves pierce the torrent of steel, and the heavy artillery of the dwarves roars to demonstrate the justice of the caliber!

On the chaotic battlefield, Zhou Xu was dressed in military uniform, ignoring the guys who came from outside the world and claimed to be gods...

"Today, a god must die here, and I swear by my name!"

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The completed novel "Lord of the Ten Thousand Worlds of Civilization"

Two things fill the mind with ever new and increasing admiration and awe, the more often and steadily we reflect upon them:the starry heavens above me and the moral law within me.—Immanuel Kant.

When Xule read these words, he looked up the sky. He felt anger instead of shocked by the words.

In Xule’s mind, the stars are so blinding that no one can tolerate them. And if anyone were lighted by the stars they will become idiots.

So Xule gave up his dream as a graceful naval commanders auxiliary officer, and now he begin to fall as a pool doorkeeper… He does not even know what he should follow and where he should go in this Great Age of the Spectacular.

Xule, a citizen in Eastwood, came from a half-deserted star. With the ingenious and strange knowledge from some unknown power in his body, he stepped into a equally boring and interesting world.

JianKe’s world must be so fantastic.

This is a great era belonging to the giant ship galaxy. The multiverse is shattered, and endless fragments of space and land are scattered in the void, turning into an endless sea of broken stars.

Immortal Taoist soldiers, mechanical gods, golden giants, wizard masters...

Countless strange civilizations.

Star sea strange objects, genetic medicine, exogenous armor, floating land origin...

Rare treasures can be found everywhere.

Nether energy shuttle, Nether energy airship, Nether energy airship, frigate, battleship, Star Destroyer, superdimensional mothership...

A fireship with distinct layers.

Across the sea of ​​stars, we start from the fire of human civilization.

The fjord lay still, its surface undisturbed, reflecting the leaden gray storm clouds overhead. Flocks of ravens circled and swooped, heralding the arrival of an icy northern wind. This was the first sight the protagonist beheld after traversing time to ninth-century Scandinavia. He found himself an ordinary self-sustaining farmer, possessing nothing more than a barren, desolate wheat field. For centuries, the glory of the Roman Empire had crumbled into dust, and the world lay fractured. Kings warred incessantly, and in this turbulent, grim medieval era, his foremost task was survival—then, to find a way to end the chaos.

What is the spirit of the revolution?

The spirit of the revolution is unity, fearlessness, and struggle!

Let warplanes fly over their heads, let tanks run over their bodies, let flags fly over their land!

Let's win this battle.

With our Kirov airships, with our Apocalypse tanks, with our Iron Curtain devices, with our nuclear missile silos.

It makes even the gods tremble involuntarily at the sight of red!

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This book is also known as "Do You Understand the Value of a Red Alert Arms Dealer?", "Online Acceptance of All Kinds of Battles, Urgent!", and "Let Our Red Flag Fly High in the Wind!"

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P.S.: This book is a Red Alert and Genshin Impact fanfiction, and can be read without any obstacles.