Han Feng spent three months' salary to buy a holographic military gaming helmet. After entering the game, he looked at the Blue Team's backward tactics and was extremely disgusted with the artificially stupid remarks of the game NPC.

He pointed at the NPCs' noses and called them "military idiots", and cursed every officer in the room.

Little did he know, this wasn't a game at all—it was a real military exercise broadcast live across the country!

When he, with a "gamer's" mentality, snatched the wheat-ear epaulettes and put them on, and even forced the other party to serve as a staff officer, the entire Internet exploded: "Is this lunatic here to ruin the military exercise?"

But the next moment, he actually led the motorized infantry brigade to defeat the heavy armored brigade!

The war zone leader slammed the table and stood up: "This is a tactical genius that only appears once in a century!"

Just when everyone was wondering what kind of person this arrogant genius was, Han Feng saw the room full of real guns and realized it belatedly.

What kind of game is this? He's scolding the real leader and seizing the real command!

But his wonderful performance has become famous throughout the country! The military general is now chasing him for a promotion!

[System] + [Cold-blooded] + [Big Boss Behind the Scenes]

Su Mu, who delivered takeout in the early morning, never thought that an unexpected car accident would cause him to travel to a biochemical world where zombies are rampant.

It is also bound to a heaven-defying system that can travel through the heavens and promote the evolution of countless worlds.

After completing his novice mission in the dangerous Hive, he returned to Blue Star with the T virus that was powerful enough to subvert civilization.

Faced with the dazzling array of extraordinary items in the system mall and the temptation of evolution points, the last trace of hesitation in his eyes extinguished.

"For evolution to happen, someone has to pay the price."

Su Mu smashed the T virus test tube in his hand expressionlessly.

He used the despair of hundreds of millions of people to open a new era for the "evolvers", and those new humans who gained extraordinary powers in the doomsday would never know that the "savior" they worshipped would be the initiator of this disaster.

The light of the church shines upon the world, and mechanical armor soars through the sky. Do you think: Can the sickle tear through the mecha, and can the hammer rebuild faith?

[Swords, spears, clubs, and clubs are no match for firearms and mechas, and half a lifetime of hard training is no match for prosthetic transformation. You say: How can weapons be so inconvenient?!]

[After swinging the blade thousands of times, resonating with the weapon, you created: 'Breathing Resonance Method']

[Anything made of iron can tear apart mechas. You created the "Slashing Weapon Style"]

[Swords cut through iron, spears roam like dragons, and staffs sweep mountains and rivers. You have created the "Extraordinary Way of War."]

[The country has been in ruins for hundreds of years, and the people are like dust. I hold the sword in my hand and forge a path forward!]

…

In the 500th year of Tianxia, ​​the Gray Tower descended.

People are divided into different classes, and the tower is hundreds of steps high.

A warrior has no way forward, he is destroyed by a single shot.

The technological side is locked and there is no progress.

The extraordinary ones are high above, while the ordinary people are like duckweed in the water.

Some people ascend to heaven just to become the best among humans.

Zhou Chen swung his sword, only to find that there was no one above his head.

"I am the sword bearer of Tianxia, ​​and I should bear the sword for all the people of the world."

The three-foot-long sword in the palm of your hand, can it prove your sword skills?

From [Single Sword] to [Hundred Weapons], [Hundred Weapons] to [One Sword]

——When a swordsman swings his blade, he should compete with the stars for brilliance!

At this moment, the sword is ringing!

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Arthur Thorne rose from his throne of brass, corpses, and pipes, donning a crown forged from alchemy, steam, and blood, and taking up the scythe entwined with fate. He looked up. The twinkling stars in the sky were all enemies. But before that... Arthur Thorne, newly transported, faced a grave problem: how to hollow out his body and survive when alchemy, medicine, and conventional supernatural powers proved ineffective.