Chen Jian's time travel is different from others: they all travel to ancient times, but he possesses only animal skins and a stone axe. Starting from a matriarchal clan, he developed and perpetuated a civilization. Was it feudal statehood or unified prefectures and counties? Was it the distinction between the state and the wild, or barbaric conquest? Was it a hundred schools of thought contending, or a hundred saints uniting? Was it a single deity or a universal faith in ancestors? Was it a bloody accumulation of cotton silkworms cannibalizing humans? Or was it a humanistic care and a utopian dream of universal harmony? To enjoy the happiness of civilization, one must experience its pain. The ability to be reborn after death allows him to experience the growth of this civilization through a variety of identities. Tribal member, noble, slave, emperor, commoner, scholar, hired laborer, captain of the Age of Exploration, capitalist of the Age of Primitive Accumulation, conscript in the trenches, the mastermind of a major trust... With the same head in different buttocks, what kind of encounters and insights will arise?

Written to commemorate the 80th anniversary of the World Anti-Fascist War.

Traveling back to the Soviet Army during World War II, the story outline is in Chapter 91.

It is the main story of the artillery.

The beautiful country that had just been established was immediately besieged by the Western world.

The heroic Red Army shattered their delusions, and now the newly born evil empire has put the Alliance on the brink of life and death.

When we tried our best to crush the NC Empire, we paid the price of an entire generation of young people.

It was necessary to rescue more soldiers before future enemies took advantage of the alliance's weakness and made a comeback, at least during the brutal First Total Patriotic War.

A car accident transformed me from a 22-year-old delivery boy into a starving beggar in 19th-century London! A hellish start? No! This is a godlike beginning! I begin by encountering 17-year-old Princess Victoria, the future British Queen! She's embroiled in love, and I, a twist of history, have become her only support! "Your Highness, your Mr. Right? Excuse me, that's me!" "Prince Albert? Move over! I'll protect my woman!" Linked to the National Destiny System, I'll use two hundred years of knowledge to pave her path to the throne! Palace struggles? I'm the mastermind! The Industrial Revolution? I'm a technological leader! Nations flocking to pay tribute? No, I'm leading the new global order! Watch how I rise from street beggar to imperial consort, seducing the most beautiful queen, ruling the most powerful empire, and letting the glory of the Union Jack illuminate the future I envision!

In 1978, in Sham Shui Po, Hong Kong Island, Chen Bingwen looked at the headline of the Sing Tao Daily:

He knew that he was reborn in the most perfect era.

In this life, he no longer competes on the chessboard, he wants to take control of the game - starting with a bowl of sugar water, and building an industrial empire that controls the heartbeat of the universe!

"Li Ka-shing took 20 years to become Superman, and I took 5 years to crush Superman."

The meaning of rebirth is not to repeat history, but to turn history into my stepping stone.

A sudden time travel reveals the New York of 1940. It's World War II, a bloody conflict marked not only battlefield bloodshed but also ideological confrontation. As the epicenter of the world, New York undoubtedly teemed with the brightest minds of the era. Hemingway, Asimov, Lewis Sinclair, John Steinbeck, Pearl S. Buck, Maugham, Gide, Lin Yutang, Fitzgerald... And then there were those fighting the Axis powers in Europe, Camus, Agatha Christie, George Orwell, Arthur C. Clarke... Ernie exclaimed, "Everyone here is a talent. I love it!"... Years later, a young man, a veteran of both battlefields and studies, emerges with a gun in one hand and a pen in the other, shining brightly and rising in this golden age of literature...