Qi Yiming woke up from the hibernation cabin a thousand years later.

He drove the technological crystallization left by mankind, a super battleship that could transform at any time, to re-enter the galaxy.

Is the enemy warship too far away? Transform me, load the main control program of the Probe, and let's do a super long-range sniper attack.

The enemy warship's firepower is too fierce, and the outer armor of the warship can't withstand it? Transform me, load the Guardian master control program, and let our nanobots get up and do their work.

A battleship that can change its combat form at any time according to the battlefield situation brings Qi Yiming endless wealth and great power, but also brings responsibility and responsibility.

PS: This book has no superpowers, no ancient weapons, it is a pure world of giant ships and cannons. This book is not a Star Wars fan. When I named it, I just wanted to express that it is an interstellar war novel. I didn’t think much about it. I want to read it as a Star Wars fan. Sorry.

Su Qiqian died suddenly from overwork and transmigrated into the body of an S-Class Guide with the same name in a dark-themed sentinel world.

She imagined a high-quality life surrounded by admirers, but when she opened her eyes, she found herself convicted of an unforgivable crime and sentenced to exile in the Black Tower!

In this world, all sentinels are insane to varying degrees, and the Black Tower is the worst of the worst! The Central Tower of the Federation never assigns Guides there—because no Guide is willing to live among madmen and end up as nothing more than a pile of bones!

As a pure human—now extinct in this world—Su Qiqian is lucky that none of the other Guides here have spirit animals, allowing her to keep up her disguise. As the first high-ranking Guide ever exiled to the Black Tower, the moment the mad dogs caught wind of her arrival, they went wild behind the scenes, lusting after that pure, untouchable goddess on a pedestal…

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Su Qiqian turned on the bedroom light—and her pupils trembled. What the h**l is this?!!

The sentinels, who had been carefully pretending to be normal during the day, were now kneeling beside her bed with bulging muscles and over-the-top outfits. Their outrageously handsome faces looked pitiful as they pleaded:

“Miss Guide, please… we’re begging you…”

A tribute to our beloved readers:

"Have you ever realized that, shaped by the education we receive, the civilization we inherit, and the history we possess, we are, to some extent, a 'rebellious corpus' with a rebellious spirit permeating every individual?"

"It is probably quite obvious from the perspective of the 'outside world,' and it is bound to be even more obvious from the perspective of the 'other world.' I believe that friends who frequently travel through time will have a deep understanding of this."

"After all, the idea and belief of overthrowing the dark and corrupt world may have been integrated into our instincts. Once the right conditions are met, it will drive us, who are unwilling to endure it, to take practical action."

"At least……"

"After traversing this world ruled by the Celestial Dragons and experiencing unimaginable darkness and corruption, I chose to follow my instincts. Now, all I want is to rebel! Rebel against the Celestial Dragons! Let those humanoid insects taste the iron fist of the people!"

"At the beginning of this great undertaking, the future is arduous but bright. Due to a lack of time to raise funds, I humbly invite heroes from all walks of life to generously assist me. Please transfer funds through this book. A generous reward will be given upon success."

—Xia Jie.

[Crossing] + [No System] + [Struggle for Hegemony] + [Farming] + [Harem] + [Powerful Officials] + [Usurping the Han Dynasty]

【The view of official history, not fiction. 】

Zhang Xin traveled through time to the end of the Han Dynasty and became a Yellow Turban.

He originally wanted to run away and live his life according to the script of history, but he was forced to become the last commander of the Yellow Turbans.

From then on, a hero emerged.

He destroyed the Wuhuan, defeated the Xianbei, and made his power known outside the Great Wall.

Cross the ocean, pacify the Dongyi, and expand territory.

Sweep the world, determine the destiny, and change the dynasty.

"In the past three thousand years, I am the only one who has been able to reach here..."

Autumn of 1840.

The world is like a whale floating up, igniting a fire in the eyes of the boy.

A letter from more than ten miles away, a traveler from a foreign land, and several wonderful and fantastic stories.

Ritualists, strange objects, alien species, invisible techniques;

Cursed secret texts, pointy-eared cats and dragons, little people under the floor, castles walking in dreams;

Science and mystery, fantasy and reality.

The boy tapped his cane, staggered with the times, and his black hair flew and melted in the laughter behind him:

"Those who are against us are bad guys!"

The monsters said.

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This book is also known as: "The end of mysticism is probably afternoon tea", "My sect members are not quite right"

Keywords: Victorian fantasy, mysticism, esotericism, cat people's daily life

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Crossing the background of the struggle for Nefergaard and the northern realm, an ordinary knight, Heme has no high status, let alone strong strength. He was not qualified to participate in those noble struggles, let alone have anything to do with those strange things, and looked like cannon fodder under the Great War. But he will still walk out of a road, a road to greatness and glory, he will change the history of the Northern War, he will become the supreme ruler of the North. This is the path of achievement for warlords, this is the path of upward climb. I have a 1.5 million-word novel at the beginning, can rest assured to read. ...

The war between justice and evil has lasted for thousands of years.

The evil alliance headed by the five-color dragon is retreating steadily in the war against humans.

The old continent has been lost, and the five-colored dragons have retreated to the new continent to survive. The human side has won a great victory. At the point of the long sword, the evil race is defeated and defeated.

Plains, mountains, seas, ice fields, underground, deserts, plateaus, forests, all the places in the world that can stand, there are human beings everywhere.

Even swamps, a world where human beings cannot live at all, are decreasing day by day under the persistent policy of human beings to fill in swamps and reclaim land.

In this moment of despair.

In the dark swamp, three dragon eggs left behind by a certain female black dragon in order to escape slowly hatched.

…

Ace wakes up from the darkness and learns that he is about to face a dire situation for the entire human world.

Rack your brains to survive.

Rainforest grafting, swamp planting, absolute militarization, exhausting all methods to farm desperately to improve combat effectiveness.

In the face of the enemy, you can’t be soft, your genes are deteriorating, your will is weakened, and you can eat away at every step.

Hundreds of years later, the black wings covering the sky enveloped the world, and tens of millions of dark legions rushed towards the human world like a tide.

With a population of tens of millions and three million soldiers, the empire is left with only a dying force, which is overwhelmed by the tide-like army of monsters.

The millennium-old empire collapsed, the sculptures of heroes turned into dust, and the magnificent temple was burned.

Among the ruins, the world crowned Ace.

Steel thorns grow on the ground, the roar of gears resounds across the sky, black smoke obscures the sky, hot steam flows rapidly in the pipes, the super analysis machine and the password card make a subtle whisper, and the blazing white light composes here Following the annual rings of the times, the red fluid is here to restrain the throat of fate, the justice of bolts and rivets, the authority of caliber and range, the steel is roaring, and the sword neighs.