In the hundred years after the first world intersection, Zhenwu and Xinwu complemented each other, and gods from other worlds and strong men from the present world emerged one after another.

"For example, Pei Dongliu, the military god of Dongxia, used military doctrine to participate in the heavenly doctrine, and his heavenly killing fist was unparalleled in the world, and it was difficult to find an opponent."

"There is also the human god of the Western Union, whose uranium crystal battle body drives nuclear energy, and a flat attack is a nuclear explosion."

"Koshei, the undead of Ursus, is also a figure. Although his "Theory of Immortal Evolution" is poisonous to living beings, it can also be called a masterpiece."

"By the way, there is also the guy who controlled the Chaos Fortress in the Mountain and Sea Realm to bombard the Bashe, and the Great Free Demon Lord... There are too many strong men."

Bai Ze talked to the reporter.

"They are all strong men worth remembering." The reporter exclaimed.

Bai Ze couldn't help but sigh when he heard this, "Yes, although they are all defeated by me, I will remember them."

One day, many doors suddenly appeared in the world.

At the same time, a power called "Truth" resonates throughout the world.

Someone awakens to the truth of Newton, the father of mechanics, and learns the magic of manipulating gravity to make things fall from the sky.

Someone awakens to the truth of Oppenheimer, the nuclear demon: with a wave of his hand, a city falls into desolation.

Some have awakened to the truth of the banished immortal Li Bai, singing and drinking to admire the snow-covered sword, soaring straight to the heavens to grasp the moon.

Some have awakened to the truth of Azathoth, the god of blindness and folly, and wish to shroud the world in a fog of delusion.

Science, literature, theology... When all the familiar written words become incredible and extraordinary mysteries, where should we, in our ignorance and folly, go?

Su Wei who, after being trapped in virtual space as a wandering spirit,

He decided to creates an online game to lure players and steal their "reality essence" in order to regain his real body, gradually bringing the virtual world into reality.

[Golden finger, no system, invincible, no heroine! ]

The ancestor of Kuixing Sect broke through his retreat and accidentally entered a mysterious space...

He looked at the ever-changing liquid around him in astonishment, his eyes widening: "Is this... is this immortal energy?"

"wrong!"

The next second, before he could even finish his words, the surroundings changed unpredictably, and the essence of the creation of the world rushed into his body crazily. Before he could react, he fell into a coma.

…

One hundred thousand years passed in the blink of an eye, and the aura emitted by a figure shattered the space. When he returned to the sect, he found that the sect was gone!

…

How the strongest physical cultivator leads a few people to shock the world!

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[Wasteland Survival][Natural Disaster][Superpowers][Gathering Skills][No Romance][Strong Female Lead]

In this otherworldly wasteland, monsters have invaded, the earth has cracked, and countless monsters have poured in.

Eighteen-year-old An Ran struggles to survive. One day, she suddenly discovers that her skills have many magical aspects. Plants and fruits gathered using her skills are not only free from pollution but also possess some kind of magical function.

Ding! Harvesting successful. You have obtained a Tier 5 mutated sweet potato. Absorbing it will permanently increase your constitution by one point.

Ding! Collection successful. You have obtained a level 6 mutated gourd, which can store one cubic meter of objects.

Ding! Collection successful. You have obtained a Tier 3 Small Beast Bag, which can store objects with a volume of five cubes.

Ding! You have obtained a wolf fang...

Ding! You have gained 2 points of Strength attribute...

An Ran was shocked.

My skill can be used on other creatures, including humans. It's a gathering skill, so why does it give me the feeling of "Hidden Hands"?

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