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.

The gangster Chen Dao was reborn after the Third Reich, everything was messed up.

Russians: We have been unable to stop the armored division of the Luftwaffe from entering Moscow.

Americans: The German Army is not terrible, what is terrible is their army aviation.

Britain Person: The noble chivalry of the German naval aviation is admirable.

Chen Lin, a botanist from the Dark Academy , was reduced to a lowly apprentice at the predatory Thorn Garden, a Dark Wizarding Academy. Near death, he awakened the "Seed of Origin," granting him the incredible ability to analyze all things and control magical plants.

Since then, he has repeatedly teetered on the brink of life and death, avenging vengeance with delight in the wizarding world.

Su Yuanshan, HiSilicon's chief architect, was reborn and returned to 1991.

In this era where AMD still relies on imitating Intel to survive.

He started with EDA to seize the opportunity before the Wassenaar Agreement.

Create a blue sky for the domestic semiconductor industry.

The rise of a great power starts from the core!

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New book has been opened

"From Black Technology to Super Project"

[Fictional, No System] + [Powerful Intrigue] + [Villain] + [Beauty]. As soon as Jia Lingyun crossed over, his treacherous father passed away. The Wei court rejoiced, believing the old traitor's death was nothing to worry about. But gradually, they discovered they were wrong, believing the young traitor was even more detestable than the old one... "Empress Dowager, please undress. I am the late emperor!" "The head of the Imperial Household Department, Your Majesty is still young. The Imperial Concubine can't control her. Send her to my palace!" "Your Majesty, I've treated you well. Why are you rebelling?" Facing the Empress Dowager in black silk stockings, the Imperial Concubine in sailor uniform, the Princess in nurse's uniform, the Empress of the Servant, and the JK female master, Jia Lingyun said gravely, "The strong never complain about their circumstances!"

Reborn in an alien world, Lin Yuan has become a puppet emperor of the Tianyuan Dynasty! Within the palace, the Empress Dowager reigns supreme! At court, the Imperial Master rules the roost! The Empress Dowager and the Imperial Master collude to seize the dynasty's fortune, put Lin Yuan to death, and seize the Lin family's empire! How can this be tolerated? "Ding! The Supreme Divine Dynasty system has bound to the host!" "Execute first, report later. Imperial authority grants permission. This is the West Factory!" "Yu Huatian, I pay my respects to Your Majesty!" "I am Zhao Zilong of Changshan. Who dares to harm my lord?!" "Lü Fengxian is here. You rats, rush forward and die!" "Hahaha, the Great River Sword descends from the sky!"... Countless heroes and unparalleled leaders have been summoned by Lin Yuan to forge the Supreme Divine Dynasty in this alien world!

This world is absurd. The East is dominated by superhumans, the West by Marvel, and nobody knows if there's anything else on Earth.

Yao Qing transmigrated into this astonishing world. Fortunately, he had two systems: Type-Moon and Fantasy Manifestation.

So, who had stronger research abilities, Leonardo da Vinci or Tony Stark?

Could Medea's magical abilities rival those of Frigga, the Queen of the Goddess?

What are the differences between the First Emperor of Lostbelt and the First Emperor of Pan-Human History?

What sparks will fly between angels and those saintly heroic spirits?

Would Thanos and Amakusa Shiro Tokisada have anything in common?

Lostbelts have descended upon the world once again, but will anyone be able to shoulder the responsibility like Fujimaru Ritsuka this time?

The former savior? Will he save the world again after arriving here?

If pan-human history is truly a vile and unbearable mess, then let us Lostbelts reshape history.

What was that just now? Was it a sword beam?

Having traveled to the Bakumatsu period, Natsukawa looked at the short man opposite him who called himself Himura Kenshin and fell into deep thought.

What's wrong with this era? It's one thing for sword masters to have a free-for-all, but how come their combat power is so out of control? Are we even allowed to live like this?

Fortunately, he also has a [Spell Synthesis System]: [Innate Intelligence] + [Athletic Talent] = [Swordsmanship Talent], [Greyhound] + [Fat-Surrounded Muscles] = [Physical Strength], [Multitasking] + [Superhuman Perception] = [Chaotic Battle]

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When the island nation's doors were kicked open by the Black Ships, a turbulent era began. Whether to expel foreigners or open the country, to support the Shogunate or overthrow it, fervent patriots, holding high their ideals and beliefs, fought each other on the stage known as the Bakumatsu period.

Reborn in 1977 as an educated youth sent to work in the suburbs of Beijing, Wang Haoran needs to reverse more than just his personal destiny! Family, country, and world affairs, the country and the society are all under my control!

This book tells the story of a time traveler who becomes a national treasure-level scientist by relying on his scientific research ability. When he came, the country was poor and backward. 20 years later, a prosperous and civilized country has risen!

Mona, possessing a magical canvas, became the deity of an island tribe. He could use various drawing tools on the canvas to graffiti the world, bestowing blessings and divine punishment upon civilization. The paintbrush imbued what it painted with divinity, the palette could capture the impressions of all things, abstracting them into conceptual blocks of color. The eraser could easily erase everything, punishing civilization. On the first day, the merciful god painted a giant tree, sheltering the tribe from the wind and rain, and the people all sang praises of His majesty. On the second day, the majestic god used the eraser to wipe away the heads of the tribe's sinners, and the people all prostrated themselves in fear, learning reverence. On the third day, He attempted to try a new painting with a new color. And so, a desolate...