Most people are born ordinary, but there are always a few who, even if born into mediocrity, aspire to greatness.

From a nameless exploited laborer to a godfather in the shadows;

From the bottom rung of society, bound by rules, to a secret emperor who crafts those very rules.

When the sun shines, this nation belongs to the Federation. But when night falls, it belongs to me!

“Sometimes, shadows can be just as vast as light—sometimes, they can even eclipse it.”

“We never extort or blackmail anyone. Every penny we earn can withstand the scrutiny of our conscience.”

If someone knocks on your door at night, they are either delivering my regards or bringing ruin for your arrogance.

As for what you will receive, that depends on the choice you make, my friend!

[Civil War] [Business War] [Calm and Decisive] [Gilded Age] [Technological Explosion]

Alan, a business elite, died in a car accident under a heavy truck, but his soul accidentally traveled to New York in 1860 and became a 19-year-old Irish youth with nothing.

With only $75 in his pocket, he built a canning factory from scratch using modern business thinking, expanding it to become a company. During the turbulent years of the Civil War, his assets soared thanks to precise planning.

With the advent of the Gilded Age, he expanded into oil, steel, military industry, railroads, and even ventured into media, real estate, electrical technology, and the hotel industry. From a contemporary elite to a 19th-century pauper, how did he create a multi-faceted, top-tier family tycoon in America a century ago?

Lu Chang’an cultivated the reincarnation of immortals for two generations, and in the third life, An Wengou reached the Nascent Soul stage, solved the mystery of the reincarnation stele, and then practiced the mediocre ancient health-preserving skills.

Avoid fighting and fighting, operate steadily, and form good relationships with people.

After a long cultivation career, I got acquainted with growing characters, upright leaders, celestial beauties, demon giants, evil cultivators, thousand-year-old monsters, behind-the-scenes chess players…

Watch the ups and downs of the world, the ebb and flow of the tide.

Unknowingly, it has become a living fossil in the world of cultivating immortals, an evergreen tree through the ages.

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Mortal flow, stable, pseudo-longevity, decisive killing, and normal three views.

True Lord Nascent Soul failed to escape the tribulation and returned to his student days.

In 2013, the mobile Internet was just emerging. Under the torrent of the times, the daily life of an immortal cultivator.

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[Daily] [Student] [Love] [Internet] [Modern version of practice] [Making money] [IQ online]

The goblin mech gallops across the battlefield, the war roar of the orc pierces the sky, the magic arrows of the elves pierce the torrent of steel, and the heavy artillery of the dwarves roars to demonstrate the justice of the caliber!

On the chaotic battlefield, Zhou Xu was dressed in military uniform, ignoring the guys who came from outside the world and claimed to be gods...

"Today, a god must die here, and I swear by my name!"

----Dividing line----

The completed novel "Lord of the Ten Thousand Worlds of Civilization"

[House of the Dragon, the prequel to Game of Thrones. 】

When he found out that he had traveled through time and space and became Aegon II Targaryen, he knew he had no other choice!

After all, his half-sister who was named heir to the kingdom would not let him, the king's eldest son, go!

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"Your Highness, you seem to enjoy reading history books." Otto Hightower sat down opposite Aegon Targaryen.

"Grandfather, open all the history books, what do you think they say?" Aegon stroked the sheepskin history books with a dazed look in his eyes.

"All the history books? There are so many things in them." Otto frowned slightly.

Aegon came back to his senses, and the corners of his lips suddenly raised: "Grandfather, from the time of the ancestors to the current Targaryen dynasty, there are countless historical books, and they all say, become the king"

A geek addicted to games, almost kicked out of the house?

No, this is the eve of the awakening of the stock god!

The game guild leader called: "Don't quit the game! Come to work at my company tomorrow!

You can slack off on your job and your salary will be paid as usual, and it won’t interfere with your playing games!"

Holy shit! The chairman is actually the chairman of a private equity fund?

When the financial elites looked at this person who was parachuted in and couldn't even distinguish the K-line, their eyes were full of contempt.

Next——

"Junk ST? Sorry, go all in!" - Ten daily limit ups in a row! Shocked the whole audience!

“Bitcoin is going to rise? Short it! Short it to the death!” In an instant, hundreds of billions of short orders crashed the market, and the entire network went bankrupt!

"Wall Street wants to short us? Haha, follow my instructions and raid their hometown!"

He raised his arm and called for action, and domestic capital forces responded in droves, launching a joint attack on Wall Street!

Wall Street is going crazy!

The whole company was dumbfounded: "What the hell?! This guy is a newcomer? This is the stock god descending to earth!"

From being despised by all to being flattered by all, the elites hugged their thighs and cried: "God of Stocks! Take us to fly!"

New York Times headline: "Global markets crash! The devil from the East swings his death scythe"

The chairman of Nasdaq begged for mercy overnight: "Please stop! Wall Street is going bankrupt!"

Giving birth!"

Facing the interview, Su Hao helplessly spread his hands and said: "There is no such thing as a stock god. It's just a sixth sense I developed by opening 999 boxes in the game..."

[Behind the Scenes] + [Group Portrait] + [Creating Extraordinary Things] + [The Protagonist Has Little Role and No Standpoint]

The world began to go wrong.

When the first apostle breathing fire walked the streets, when the first hero soaring into the sky tore apart the heavens...

The whole world was thrown into frenzy and panic by this sudden change.

Countries urgently set up mysterious organizations, defining their appearance as the highest level of "natural disaster", frantically tracing the source of everything, but always in vain.

No one knew that the instigator of all this was just a young man hiding behind thousands of people - Lu Yuan.

He does not need worship, does not desire power, and has no intention of judging good and evil.

He just sits behind the scenes, in a dimension that the world cannot perceive, using the seven emotions and six desires of all beings as paint, and the magnificent times as the painting, observing with interest this new era ignited by his own hands.

[Give me fire, and I will control it; give me eternal life, and I will enjoy eternal life.]

"I am the origin of countless extraordinary people, and also the final destination hanging over their heads."

"Now, let me see, when a mortal takes up the scepter of the gods, how interesting will the world become?"

Having just transmigrated, Su Lin discovered that he was in the world of American comics, with Thor descending from the sky with endless lightning.

He was excited.

He was struck by lightning and died instantly.

At this moment.

His system awakening made him the only and unsolvable horror legend in the world of American comics.

In a land governed by rules, even the snap of the Purple Potato Man's fingers is completely ignored!

Su Lin looked at the world, at the cosmos, at heroes and villains alike:

The hunt has officially begun!

From then on.

In the world of American comics, a bizarre, irresistible, and terrifying being has appeared, reaping the lives of all living beings in the universe.

The world is gradually becoming distorted!

However, Su Lin unexpectedly discovered that his first hunting target was the lifeless Mary Shaw.

(This is a ghost story/horror tale, but the protagonist is the one who creates the horror.)

"Lynn Crete, my son, today I must reveal my identity to you." "I am Zeus, the King of the Gods!" "You have awakened. I must warn you. Beware of Hera, Poseidon, Ares, Apollo, Athena..." Listening to his cheap father rattle off a string of names, Lynn Crete calmly opened his inner world and unleashed his mutant followers. "Saints! Attack!" Family feuds, super criminals, world-destroying crises, Thanos, Apocalypse, Dormammu... I simply ask: can you offer me your faith? Can you withstand my followers? Can you withstand my Saints? Mutant God, Son of Zeus, Superhero of Superheroes... Lynn has many titles. Of course, right now, Lynn must first establish his own...