Zheng Qing'an, having traveled to the world of immortal cultivation, was forced to combine weapon forging and firearm design to secure a foothold. He created the first magical pistol (the single-barreled thunder gun), a magical rifle (the Thousand-Step Falling Feather Gun), a submachine gun, a heavy machine gun, a sniper rifle... Thus, the art of weapon forging in this world took a sudden and bizarre turn. Countless years later, as the Ziwei-class survey satellite soared high in the heavens, its vast divine consciousness sealed the heavens and earth; as the Taixu heavy artillery zeroed in on the enemy, its one-shot flying swords unleashed a saturation fire; as the Black Turtle-class heavy puppet chariots swept across the battlefield, crushing all obstacles; as the Luanniao-class aerospace shuttles pierced the sky, creating a continuous sonic boom; as the Zhuri-class sword case opened its silo, guided by the survey satellite, striking with precision from thousands of miles away; as the Xingtian-class...

I never thought that I could practice while walking and become a big boss even when lying down.

People say: Be a salted fish with dreams. You want to turn over, but accidentally the salted fish sticks to the pan.

Oops! It’s all over…

Is it the injustice of fate, or the hero’s triumphant song!

The legendary world where one controls the universe in his hands, steps on the stars, and flies with swords has really come into being.

All kinds of big guys gathered together.

The fairy said: Don’t soak me, there is no boiling water at home, so I can’t be cooked.

The boss said: Come, play mahjong?

Su Xun was very distressed because he was despised by everyone and flowers withered at his sight wherever he went.

As he famously said, no matter how handsome you are, you will always attract jealousy and hatred.

Other people’s handsomeness makes people chase them all over the street, but his handsomeness makes people chop him down all over five streets.

The meteor streaked across the sky, also breaking the peace of the world.

Extraordinary power has come to the world. Who is lurking in the darkness, and who is whispering in my ear?

When the roar shatters the sky, when the power flattens the abyss, when all life and death are dominated... they call me - God.

The world is a vast ocean of nothingness. The world is a tiny speck of dust in the ocean.

Above the heavens, the abyss looms, beneath the dark moon, heretics gaze. Ancient beings forge ahead, illuminating the path of ascension with the candlelight of civilization. Martial arts, remnants of the mind, and the commandments; natural disasters, immortal insects, and truth... The world is full of dangers, but it also holds equal opportunities and fortuitous encounters.

Chu Hengkong stepped into the Endless Dust Island. He had no intention of becoming a god, but only wanted to dominate himself in the troubled times.

——He wants to use his tentacles to strangle fate by the throat!

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