He Yishu, the god of learning, transmigrated to the interstellar era where rune card masters and mecha warriors were respected. Everyone thought he was a loser because of his weak mental power and physique. Until one day, he inadvertently saw the famous work of a senior rune card master.

Wait!

That thing that seemed like a ghostly charm seemed to be …… Chinese characters?!

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Reborn in the Land of Craftsmen in the Naruto world, kunai and shuriken are nothing compared to my high-explosive chakra grenade going head-to-head with the Rasengan! Let's see if my AWM is stronger than your Wood Release: Wood Spikes! Wait, you say you're a Jinchuriki? My battle mech wants to have a chat with you…

When Qin Feng was piloting the Yunlong for a space jump, he accidentally fell into a black hole and came to a bizarre world of cultivating immortals.

What kind of monster will be born when the fruits of scientific and technological civilization collide and merge with the foundation of immortal civilization?

If you don't have spiritual roots, then you can rely on your own efforts. Use biopharmaceutical technology combined with the recipe of Qi Ling Dan to create Qi Ling sustained-release capsules.

If there is no magic herb, then we should be down-to-earth and use gene editing and scientific cultivation to turn ordinary herbs into treasures.

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Many years later, Qin Feng looked down at the Three Thousand Worlds and slowly said to his disciples, "You must remember that science and technology will always be the primary productive force!"

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[Conan fanfiction + vest spirit + clone + no CP + gray side + original organization + sickly] [illogical and brainless novel] [original case in the early stage but not in the middle stage] [number of times the introduction was modified × n]

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【Introduction】

After dying of illness, he came to the world of science. In order to collect emotion points to save his life, Qianye Qianzhu used the system function to create multiple vests——

*The Black Team's favorite little lunatic, Bai Yueguang - "Will you accompany me to Hokkaido next time?"

*Police Academy Team White Moonlight Crybaby - "I will never die in the explosion, absolutely not."

*The little angel with broken wings-"Don't give up the truth you want because of us."

*The poor little one who only had a bright future-"If only... I could have met you earlier..."

* Himself - "We haven't known each other for long, I wish you all good morning, good afternoon, good night and sweet dreams in the future."

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Also known as

I, a sickly person, relied on a vest to become everyone's white moonlight

How to Become Bai Yueguang with Superb Acting Skills

What to do if the host is suspected to be schizophrenic

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【Reading reminder】

①It’s not really schizophrenia, it’s just explosive acting.

② If there aren't many sock puppets, what's the point? So many mud puppets? (No insults) PS: There are 13 sock puppets in total (2-3 of which don't have much screen time) (2 are invisible sock puppets)

③If you can’t remember the pseudonym, then forget it. It’s tiring to see.

④This article is mainly about chaotic literature. It is my first time writing a long novel and there are many confusing parts. Please do not read if you mind.

I've already said it's a mess, you can read it if you want, it doesn't matter, anyway, the author is just a paramecium (wriggle) (wriggle)

Yang Feng somehow transmigrated into a different world and received a legacy of an ‘ancient high tech’ family, which does not directly raise his power, but gives him the technology to build things which are way more advanced than the seemingly medieval world.

But to build something you need resources and energy. To receive resources you need strength. To gain strength you need knowledge. To gain knowledge you… need strength? or a background? Or maybe a fully armed army of high tech robots who aren’t afraid of death?

But is this legacy really for him to keep?

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.

In the gloomy underground city, there are countless ancient ruins and treasures buried here.

Strange, aberrant, cursed thing…

Abyss, catacombs, ancient gods, mythological races…

Mechanic, curse seal planting, giant city black tower…

All kinds of strange alchemy, add a spoonful of steampunk, and two spoonfuls of mysterious and extraordinary, mixing up a colorful fantasy world.

Me, the puppet alchemist.

One person is the legion!

In the prosperous oriental city, there is a small martial arts hall that attracts the world’s strongest players.

The charge there is high, even if it is just a one-minute chat with the owner, it costs 8888 yuan.

There are no regular business operations there, and the museum is open for at most a few hours a day, and it is closed at intervals of three to five.

The service there is very bad, and the trainees do not get advice from the master all the year round, and they don’t even send out a practice uniform.

However, it is such a wonderful little martial arts museum, but every day there are countless strong people who want to join, even if they just go in for cleaning.

One day, the president of the Global Warrior Association, who has lived in the mountains for many years, visited this museum.

“Baba is going to make a birthday cake for me today. It’s very busy. Come and wait in line tomorrow.” A delicate and lovely little girl said gruffly.