Are you kidding me? I tripped and fell and ended up transported to some unknown, balanced dynasty? My parents are dead, my grandparents don't care about me, and I have one, two, three, four, five younger siblings? Ugh... I feel like I can't live like this anymore!

And who are you? Why do you keep bothering me?

Someone: Let me take care of you.

No need. I have money and land, so I don't need a man!

Someone………………

The steam engine brought the budding of technology, the Renaissance liberated thought, the gods were long gone, and the ancient, mysterious living space was constantly being compressed. This was an era where mystery was fading, guns replaced magic, and those extraordinary individuals who sought to explore the mysteries could only hide in the shadows. But Roland, looking at the magical tower that had come to this world with him, and the artifacts imbued with wondrous power, wondered if, after the Renaissance, a mystical revival could also occur.

My name is Duke, and I'm a time traveler.

I was a bit unlucky; my soul was transmigrated into the body of a cat.

Currently, I'm a pet to a wealthy and violent young girl, living a decadent life where I rarely leave the house.

I don't smoke, I don't drink alcohol, and I have a regular lifestyle.

His daily hobbies include disciplining little girls, bullying silly dogs, and ordering around cat slaves.

I also have the perks of time travelers, and they work very well. I'm very satisfied.

I thought this would last a long time, but I never expected that one day my little girl would point at me and shout, "Change!"

You ask me, "And then what?"

Hey!

Then this story will be quite long!

Reborn in the era of the Investiture of the Gods, Zi Chu unexpectedly becomes the Crown Prince of the Shang Dynasty, even saving the peerless demon concubine Su Daji at the start? Just then, the Western Zhou rebels, the Heavenly Emperor plots for power, and sages devise schemes. He builds schools, making the Tao Te Ching a compulsory subject, and everyone cultivates immortality! He raises livestock, with a million divine beast cavalry crushing the Lingxiao Palace! He conducts scientific research, his magical punk artillery fire resounding throughout the other world! Hongjun: "The Great Shang is the legitimate dynasty, and my Xuanmen is the state religion of the Great Shang!" Tongtian: "My disciples number only ten thousand, while the Human Emperor commands a million celestial immortals and a million soldiers!" Duobao: "My face was naturally chubby; it wasn't the Human Emperor who beat me up!" Yin Zi Chu: "Father, I'm sorry, Daji is mine!"

A genius array-building expert with exceptional comprehension and memory, after consuming a miraculous fruit, unexpectedly embarked on the path of cultivation, specifically a unique dual cultivation of immortality and martial arts. On this new continent, how will the protagonist sweep across the land and win the heart of his beloved?

A lazy, good-for-nothing guy is transported to various worlds for unknown reasons. In each world, he gains a unique ability and develops different stories in each one.

The first world so far is Marvel.

Currently possesses a superhuman brain.

[Survival for All + Unlimited Firepower + Vehicle Modification + Decisive Action + Containment Control] Everyone traverses an endless highway, each with a random vehicle. Some start in a sedan, selling their souls for half a can of gasoline; others start in an excavator, fighting to the death for half a loaf of bread. Su Ye starts in hell mode: a heavy prison van, seven extremely dangerous S-class female death row inmates! Fortunately, he awakens the **[Supreme Warden System]**! Can't open the supply crate? Shoot it down! Zombie hordes blocking the way? Gatling gun with unlimited ammo, mow them down! Female prisoners disobey? "If you don't obey, then stop your cola and fried chicken." While others are still struggling to survive, Su Ye has already transformed the prison van into a **[Nuclear-Powered Mobile War Fortress]**. On the roof of the car was a Gatling gun with its barrel glowing red; in the passenger seat was a cold and beautiful female assassin in black stockings; and in the back seat was a genius loli who was hand-crafting a nuclear bomb… Passerby: “Report! He’s running a mobile harem in the apocalypse!” Su Ye: “Just to clarify, this is my private shelter.”

"Full throttle + decisive action + effortless exhilaration"

Hey, don't make baseless accusations!

How could I, the most useless playboy in the world, possibly assassinate the Crown Prince?

Of course, there is absolutely no way he could harm the holy maidens of any sect.

According to Article 9, Item 88 of the Great Qian Law, I am suing you for defamation!

Alright! Let's assume... I'm just assuming, even if all these slanders are true, what can you do to me?

...

Many years later.

Ji Wuwang: "How about letting my wife sit on this dragon throne?"

The ministers said, "Our lord is righteous and has saved the Great Qian from disaster. None of us dare to disobey."

Upon arriving in Beijing, Su Hongyang was suddenly struck by the fact that this place was actually a world of love and romance in a traditional courtyard house.

Even more coincidentally, they also acquired an emotion value system, and this system... is strangely supernatural.

What? Yi Zhonghai is trying to morally blackmail me?

Don't panic, I'll just give him a critical hit-style Mind Purification.

What? Jia Zhangshi wants to summon Old Jia?

This is unacceptable! Get Lao Jia up here right away!

What? A deaf old lady is going to knock on my window?

Wait, I'll send a vengeful ghost over to keep this old man company tonight.

Gradually, the members of the House of Representatives sensed something was wrong and began crying and demanding to move.

Su Hongyang slapped his thigh: What will happen to my emotional value if you guys leave?

Three years after three years, in that time other people's transmigrators had already become emperors and big shots among big shots.

However,

Three years after his transmigration, Zhang Qingyuan, with a tattered proficiency panel that he could only look at but not increase, was still just a nobody among the tens of thousands of outer disciples of the Yunshui Sect.

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