Most people are born ordinary, but there are always a few who, even if born into mediocrity, aspire to greatness.

From a nameless exploited laborer to a godfather in the shadows;

From the bottom rung of society, bound by rules, to a secret emperor who crafts those very rules.

When the sun shines, this nation belongs to the Federation. But when night falls, it belongs to me!

“Sometimes, shadows can be just as vast as light—sometimes, they can even eclipse it.”

“We never extort or blackmail anyone. Every penny we earn can withstand the scrutiny of our conscience.”

If someone knocks on your door at night, they are either delivering my regards or bringing ruin for your arrogance.

As for what you will receive, that depends on the choice you make, my friend!

Lu Chang’an cultivated the reincarnation of immortals for two generations, and in the third life, An Wengou reached the Nascent Soul stage, solved the mystery of the reincarnation stele, and then practiced the mediocre ancient health-preserving skills.

Avoid fighting and fighting, operate steadily, and form good relationships with people.

After a long cultivation career, I got acquainted with growing characters, upright leaders, celestial beauties, demon giants, evil cultivators, thousand-year-old monsters, behind-the-scenes chess players…

Watch the ups and downs of the world, the ebb and flow of the tide.

Unknowingly, it has become a living fossil in the world of cultivating immortals, an evergreen tree through the ages.

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Mortal flow, stable, pseudo-longevity, decisive killing, and normal three views.

[Zombie Tide] [Vehicle Building] [Mobile Tower Defense] [Combat Talent Upgrade] [Fear of Insufficient Firepower]

The entire population is transmigrated into a Plains Survival game.

Everyone starts with a random vehicle, a random talent, and a random weapon.

As night falls on the plains, terrifying zombie monsters attack. Players scramble into their vehicles; some cry for help in fear, while others start flexing in the chat channels.

“My vehicle is an armored tank! How am I supposed to experience the thrill of fighting zombies barehanded?”

“This is rough—I only got a B-level strength talent. Even if my strength is ten times that of a normal person, I still have to search for supplies myself!”

“Why do you all have such good vehicles and talents? I only drew an AK47 with infinite bullets. My trigger finger is sore, and I’ve only killed ten zombies!”

Amid the ongoing boasting on the public screen, Ji Cang glanced at his SSS-level hidden talent [Daily Intel] (unique).

He sighed helplessly:

“I really envy you lucky ones. Unlike me, I can only be a regular wallflower.”

Starting from gathering intel, he gets a daily head start—snagging top-tier supplies, treasure chests, talent shards, hidden rewards, all in his pocket!

Upgrade path: [Old Van] → [Armored RV] → [Large Base Vehicle] → [Mobile Doomsday Fortress] → [Heavy Combat Platform] → [Super Mechanical Giant Turtle] → […].

Vehicles, weapons, talents, and defense upgrades are diverse, with precise data—jump in with confidence!

True Lord Nascent Soul failed to escape the tribulation and returned to his student days.

In 2013, the mobile Internet was just emerging. Under the torrent of the times, the daily life of an immortal cultivator.

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[Daily] [Student] [Love] [Internet] [Modern version of practice] [Making money] [IQ online]

[Civil War] [Business War] [Calm and Decisive] [Gilded Age] [Technological Explosion]

Alan, a business elite, died in a car accident under a heavy truck, but his soul accidentally traveled to New York in 1860 and became a 19-year-old Irish youth with nothing.

With only $75 in his pocket, he built a canning factory from scratch using modern business thinking, expanding it to become a company. During the turbulent years of the Civil War, his assets soared thanks to precise planning.

With the advent of the Gilded Age, he expanded into oil, steel, military industry, railroads, and even ventured into media, real estate, electrical technology, and the hotel industry. From a contemporary elite to a 19th-century pauper, how did he create a multi-faceted, top-tier family tycoon in America a century ago?

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!"

----Dividing line----

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

[House of the Dragon, the prequel to Game of Thrones. 】

When he found out that he had traveled through time and space and became Aegon II Targaryen, he knew he had no other choice!

After all, his half-sister who was named heir to the kingdom would not let him, the king's eldest son, go!

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"Your Highness, you seem to enjoy reading history books." Otto Hightower sat down opposite Aegon Targaryen.

"Grandfather, open all the history books, what do you think they say?" Aegon stroked the sheepskin history books with a dazed look in his eyes.

"All the history books? There are so many things in them." Otto frowned slightly.

Aegon came back to his senses, and the corners of his lips suddenly raised: "Grandfather, from the time of the ancestors to the current Targaryen dynasty, there are countless historical books, and they all say, become the king"

A geek addicted to games, almost kicked out of the house?

No, this is the eve of the awakening of the stock god!

The game guild leader called: "Don't quit the game! Come to work at my company tomorrow!

You can slack off on your job and your salary will be paid as usual, and it won’t interfere with your playing games!"

Holy shit! The chairman is actually the chairman of a private equity fund?

When the financial elites looked at this person who was parachuted in and couldn't even distinguish the K-line, their eyes were full of contempt.

Next——

"Junk ST? Sorry, go all in!" - Ten daily limit ups in a row! Shocked the whole audience!

“Bitcoin is going to rise? Short it! Short it to the death!” In an instant, hundreds of billions of short orders crashed the market, and the entire network went bankrupt!

"Wall Street wants to short us? Haha, follow my instructions and raid their hometown!"

He raised his arm and called for action, and domestic capital forces responded in droves, launching a joint attack on Wall Street!

Wall Street is going crazy!

The whole company was dumbfounded: "What the hell?! This guy is a newcomer? This is the stock god descending to earth!"

From being despised by all to being flattered by all, the elites hugged their thighs and cried: "God of Stocks! Take us to fly!"

New York Times headline: "Global markets crash! The devil from the East swings his death scythe"

The chairman of Nasdaq begged for mercy overnight: "Please stop! Wall Street is going bankrupt!"

Giving birth!"

Facing the interview, Su Hao helplessly spread his hands and said: "There is no such thing as a stock god. It's just a sixth sense I developed by opening 999 boxes in the game..."

[Behind the Scenes] + [Group Portrait] + [Creating Extraordinary Things] + [The Protagonist Has Little Role and No Standpoint]

The world began to go wrong.

When the first apostle breathing fire walked the streets, when the first hero soaring into the sky tore apart the heavens...

The whole world was thrown into frenzy and panic by this sudden change.

Countries urgently set up mysterious organizations, defining their appearance as the highest level of "natural disaster", frantically tracing the source of everything, but always in vain.

No one knew that the instigator of all this was just a young man hiding behind thousands of people - Lu Yuan.

He does not need worship, does not desire power, and has no intention of judging good and evil.

He just sits behind the scenes, in a dimension that the world cannot perceive, using the seven emotions and six desires of all beings as paint, and the magnificent times as the painting, observing with interest this new era ignited by his own hands.

[Give me fire, and I will control it; give me eternal life, and I will enjoy eternal life.]

"I am the origin of countless extraordinary people, and also the final destination hanging over their heads."

"Now, let me see, when a mortal takes up the scepter of the gods, how interesting will the world become?"

Ivan never imagined he'd one day lead his family to establish the greatest wizarding school in human history.

After all, when he first entered the Wizard Tower, he was a mere underachiever, failing nine out of ten subjects.

Potions, anatomy, sorcery theory, species research...

Ivan knew nothing about it.

His only strengths were playing cards, dice, drinking, and helping his instructors fill out expense receipts.

Until...

his family sent several ambitious young men.

[Congratulations! Through your instruction, your family members have mastered the [Basic Meditation Method]. You receive the Advanced Meditation Method [Starry Sky Meditation].

[Congratulations! Your family members have mastered the Level 2 Spell [Skeleton Warrior]. You receive the Improved Spell [Summoning Undead Knight].

[Congratulations! Your family members have crafted a Level 1 Construct [Power Amplifier Robotic Arm]. You receive the Advanced Blueprint [Violent Robotic Arm].

[Congratulations! A member of your family successfully discovered a rare, transcendent bloodline in a sub-dragon. You receive a reward: a complete bloodline formula [Red Dragon Bloodline].

[Train family members and gain advanced knowledge]

Years later, when Ivan personally founded a wizarding school unique to his family, he suddenly realized that in the pursuit of truth and knowledge, the efforts and talents of others are far more important than one's own...