This is the world of scholars, Confucianism and Taoism are the most sacred, and poetry and books can kill people. People don't value money or appearance, they only value a person's wisdom and talent. Liu Jun traveled through time and space and became a child from a poor family. He had no hope of studying, but he accidentally gained the talent of evolving fungi and became a fungus master. After a few days, he gained a talent and became the ultimate creature. Watch him build a civilization laboratory, evolve the world, and create the heavens. This is probably a story about an ordinary person becoming a creator god in the world of cyber readers.

The world after the nuclear war was controlled by 20 giant enterprises and established a global government. Use AI to govern the country and judge everything.

Gao Xin, who just wanted to live his life in peace, inexplicably became a scapegoat for the powerful, and was sentenced to exile for ten years because he had no money to pay for prison!

On this island, there is no law, no restraint, and the only order is the many officially set up playgrounds.

Criminals just need to participate in it like a horse race for the powerful to enjoy.

However, on this prison island full of radiators, cybors and many powerful villains, Gao Xin has neither strength, talent, and no background, just like a sheep thrown into a crocodile pool, which is no different from the death penalty. You can only take your own path.

There is no plug-in in life. If you have to have one, then make it yourself!

This is a fragmented world. Human civilization is struggling to survive on the planet after the blade beast disaster. The flames of civilization in the underground fortress are flickering. The human elites in space are brewing the ultimate plan to counterattack the blade beasts, but the future of mankind is a little dim...

"So."

A Mahayana master who practiced hard for 125 years but failed to cross the calamity and came to this "weird" world with a wisp of residual soul sighed to the sky:

"This has nothing to do with me."

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The constant vibration of the spaceship spilled the ink on the table, but Chen Guo seemed not to see it and continued to write the ending of his autobiography. "Today, the last imperial fleet in front has been destroyed, and the mice curled up in the shadows are still calling.

I am only one step away from the final goal.

Now the High Lord and the clown Abaddon can no longer interfere with me.

The sacred Terra is right in front of us, but we all know that in the end only one person's fleet can cover the pool and sit on the golden throne.

Obviously, that person must be me.

And I think the "person" sitting on the golden throne has been looking forward to this face-to-face confrontation for a long time.

Let's bring this chaotic deadlock to an end!"

Applying for computing power support...

The celestial supercomputing platform "Daode Tianzun" joins the calculation matrix...

Opening the Supreme Arsenal "Lingxiao Palace"...

Calling the "Nantianmen" super-time and space combat platform...

Delivering the command tower armor "Haotian God"...

One hundred thousand "heavenly soldiers" have been assembled...

The general-level autonomous mecha "Tota Tianwang" is about to deploy the "Linglong Tower"...

The planetary fortress "Twenty-eight Constellations" is about to perform beyond-visual-range firepower delivery...

High-dimensional life fluctuations are detected...

Upgrading to the thirty-third level of Taiqing Realm Dachitian...

Upgrading to the thirty-sixth level of Daluotian...

Free bounty hunter, fourth-ring psychic, Song Shi, who was resurrected from the dead, opened his eyes and found himself reborn twenty years ago.

The giant companies of the [Corporate Alliance] looked down on all living things, even the air and sunlight were in their palms, quietly marked the price, turned the idea of ​​the cyber kingdom into reality, and greedily watched the free market that had not yet set foot.

The [Vampusta Empire] follows the unity of politics and religion, and the emperor is the god of the world. The priests of the state religion are ready to go, and the knights of the major knight orders are wiping their weapons, eager to follow the footsteps of the Holy Emperor, expand the territory again, and spread the glory of faith.

There are also the [Pan-Eastern Continent Union] with increasingly fierce internal conflicts, the ideal utopia [Eden], and the paradise of artificial intelligence [Thousand Star City]...

This world has been stable for too long, and the war that sweeps the entire planet is inevitable.

Implanted prosthesis, psychics and psychic paths, aerospace motherships, giant wonders, technological singularities, starfalls, fallen domains...

Ideals, confusion, surprise, and the future.

These can be put aside for now.

Song Shi made a decision happily.

The first step is to restore strength.

The second step is to greet the list of enemies in the previous life one by one.

Drifting in the depths of the sea of stars, I don’t know when the end will be!

Finding a new home may have seemed like a dream, but instead of giving up, they went against the current and became indomitable pioneers.

Even if a civilization is destroyed, a new civilization will rise from the ruins.

In the 41st millennium, the hope of the human empire, Regent Guilliman returns.

But this has nothing to do with the mortal legions far away in the Gondva galaxy.

For over a hundred centuries, the Emperor had sat motionless on the golden throne of Holy Terra. He is the Lord of mankind. Fight the darkness with endless armies and millions of worlds.

However, thousands of souls are sacrificed every day so that his soul can continue to burn.

As one of the countless living beings in this era, living under the most cruel and bloody regime you can imagine, enduring eternal carnage and massacre, the cries of pain and sorrow are drowned out by the longing laughter of the God of Darkness.

This is a dark and terrible era. There is no peace among the stars, because in this dark and distant future, there is only war.

When a time traveler raises his head and looks at the starry sky, he will eventually become the Emperor's most important currency, the Astra Militarum, and the greatest general in the Imperial Hammer.

Neon is hazy in the steam, and the shadow of the company lurks in it.

People are driven like zombies and are ignorant, but after I wake up, I will definitely turn around and take charge again.

No matter you face guns or swords, technology or spells, no matter whether your opponent is a living person or a ghost, in this world or on the other side...live towards death and gather darkness into light.

I used a punk song to cover them with a handful of soil.