The whispers of the old gods enveloped the entire continent, potions flowed quietly in dark alleys, and the shadow of a dragon passed over the steam-filled city dome. A stranger was reborn as the most humble being in this world—a gray mouse. However, he started from the dark sewers, step by step farming, infrastructure construction, alliances with foreign races, and deciphering lost runes. The roar of steam resonated with the whispers of magic, the gears turned, and the dragon flapped its wings. He transformed into the "Sherlock Holmes" detective who had never appeared before, weaving an underground network that spanned races and classes, vowing to break the oppression of theocracy and use the power of machinery, magic, and faith to create a new era of civilization for all intelligent creatures, sharing, and co-governance. ——When he first stepped into this world, Lu Ran had only one self-deprecating sentence: "I, Mouse, am going to die this time..."
"You will form the most powerful team of brave men. You and your partners will create an immortal legend!"
"Oh? So who are my partners this time?"
"A skilled demon who is active in the shadows; a cold and decisive blood-sucking person who kills without blinking an eye. A handsome fox demon who has mastered the supreme wisdom. A mighty underground dwarf who can fight ten people at once. And..."
"Stop, aren't there any creatures from the good camp in my team?"
"Yes, for example...ah...for example..."
"Be decisive now!"
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【Pseudo DND】【Upgrade】【No fighting spirit】【Royal plot (maybe)】【Start from scratch】
Suren Reinister, the founder of Abstract Magic, invented it at the age of 13, allowing him to unblock what should be blocked and block what should be open. After entering the Higher Magic Academy, Suren spent a month in the alchemy lab, creating an abstract substance called Uranium-235, which he then presented to the headmaster in a gift box. Suren's graduation thesis consisted of only one sentence: "Copy a copy and show it to others within seven days, or you'll face the consequences!" Time passed, and the Third Magic World War was imminent. Suren, once again, delivered the following abstract speech at the World Conference: "Hatred only brings more bloodshed, and bloodshed only brings more hatred." "There are never any winners in war." "Set aside differences, put aside hatred, and resolve disputes through dialogue." "This is what a wise ruler should do." "In other words..." "Those present..."
This is a brilliant and prosperous extraordinary city. Some people are in high spirits, while others are living on the streets. With the majestic revival of spiritual energy, there are endless possibilities... But in the remote corners, the national martial arts are gradually disappearing from everyone's sight.
Unfortunately, Gu Qing, who traveled through time, happened to be the last martial arts master of the Xuanxia Empire...and faced with the surging wave of anti-martial arts.
He sighed.
[Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the life simulator... Click... Negotiating with the cloud raising system... Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the simulated cloud raising system! ]
Gu Qing: ? ? ? I know the simulator, and I also know the cloud raising system, but what the hell is simulated cloud raising?
[In order to comply with the call for cost reduction and efficiency improvement! This system integrates the shuttle between the heavens and the world, the rebate of cloud raising characters, and the settlement of the simulation system! ]
Gu Qing: Speak human language.
[Two-world Gate + Possession Flow + System Flow]
Gu Qing: 6.
...
Melting the laws of the heavens, and opening the door to the modern martial arts!
From the last master who was regarded as a mascot to the land immortal who shocked the world! From the revival of spiritual energy and supernatural powers to the rise of martial arts!
Holding the sun and the moon in my hands and picking the stars, there is no one like me in the world!
Turning my hand to make clouds, turning my hand to make rain, maneuvering and turning the world upside down!
Countless years later.
Gu Qing sat on the vast fairy court, looking at the masters of the other world who broke through the barriers of the world. They all looked resentful. These were the girls he had possessed.
The corners of his mouth twitched, and he smiled and said, "You were so well-behaved back then, but now you are more troublesome than the other. Come on together."
The universe itself is a super life form with stars as "cells"!
In the distant future world, the "Great Filter" that strangled countless civilizations was broken through by humans! The 250 million light-year diameter Bootes Cluster turned into a giant hole in the Second Light Wall War! The 500 million light-year-long Sky Orbit Great Wall was pierced by billions of star destroyers! ...
When humans standing at the top of the "Laniakea Supercluster" continued to look up at the deep space, they suddenly heard the chaotic and frantic whispers of the "civilization hounds":
"You...are all parasites of the universe!"
The disaster came, and the super civilization was annihilated.
Until six thousand years later, when the light of psychic energy illuminated the Pillar of Creation Galaxy again, enthusiastic thoughts boiled again in the steel body.
After awakening again, Sean started working as a gunner, and gradually took back the "legacy" left by his countless reincarnations in the "Great Internet Blackout Era". He shook his head at those indescribable things and said seriously: "No! Dignity is only on the edge of the sword, and truth is only within the range of the star destroyer! When mankind stands up again, the entire sea of stars will tremble deeply!"
(This is a story about the restart of civilization and the ascension of mankind. The author also has a 3 million-word masterpiece "Extraordinary Voyage" that can be read.)
As an ordinary urban worker, pressured by my family to get married, I chose blind dates over working like a slave in the big city. I spent 1998 yuan to hire a matchmaking agency, who claimed to be matching me with the best possible match. But my first blind date was a fox demon persecuted by her half-sister, whose tail I accidentally caught… My second blind date was a female cultivator ostracized by her fellow disciples, who insisted on taking me flying on a sword over the sea… This is outrageous! This matchmaking agency is definitely suspicious; they hired two mentally ill people to arrange blind dates! One is a cross-dresser, the other has delusions! Damn it! Refund! Just then, the matchmaking agency arranged a third blind date—[Author of "My Beautiful Teacher," "My Fox Fairy Wife," "My Wife is a Martial Arts Master"...]
"You ask me what I need to bring when exploring a dungeon?" "An enchanted longsword, a mithril suit of armor, a shriveled loaf of bread..." "No, buddy, you don't need any of that." "The only thing you need is a pot." ...A wild slime appears! "Grab it, coat it evenly with salt, and dry it instantly—dried slime is ready, chewy and a must-have for satisfying cravings." A wild walking mushroom appears! "Cut off its legs, add it to cream and simmer—a savory, melt-in-your-mouth creamy mushroom soup that's unforgettable; thickly slice its body and fry it—crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, bursting with juice in every bite, leaving you wanting more." A wild goblin appears! "...Smells bad, tastes even worse. Take its roots for medicine, then make Dass!" [Also known as "I Eat Alone" and "The Old Foodie of the Underground Dungeon"] [Main character becomes...]
(No harem, no saintly protagonist, no system, semi-satisfying, dark story! If you mind these, please do not read. The protagonist is extremely gloomy. Readers should read at their own discretion.)
As the saying goes, food is the most important thing for people.
I used to think the same way: food is a gift from heaven!
Until one day, I tasted everything I could see...
then,
I raised my head and looked up at the sky...
The hard work of life, the careful calculation of cultivation, the increase and decrease of mortgage interest and Dantian Qi.
Only the beef soup at the street corner food stall at midnight, mixed with the smell of sweat and rust from the body-building equipment, can taste the hot life of grassroots warriors - after all, the desire to reach the pinnacle of martial arts must first survive the Huabei repayment date next month.