Good news: Bai Yuan has traveled through time, retaining the memories of his past life. It's like living a second life, in a world populated by beast-eared girls. Bad news: Bai Yuan's journey seems to have encountered some issues. He seems to be in a different dimension from everyone in this other world called Terra. He can see others, but they can't see him, touch him, or communicate with him. However, Bai Yuan has awakened the "System." All he needs to do is bind an agent to walk on his behalf in the real dimension and spread his legend throughout the world. Then, through the power of faith, he can fully manifest in the real dimension. However... "No one sees me! I can't bind an agent!" Lu Yuan, who has been wandering around the city called Longmen for five years, roared at the top of his lungs. Just when Lu Yuan was completely desperate, a senior police inspector named Shi Huaiya unexpectedly spotted him. Good news: Someone can see him now. Bad news: He is now lying in her bed, mistaken for a pervert, and she refuses to be his agent.

The giant structure roars in the nameless depths of the earth. It has been awakened since ten thousand years ago. When it opens its eyes, it sees the footprints of civilization and the afterglow of the dead.

The tenacious and ill-fated civilization showed him the brilliance of humanity, which made him determined to help the civilization above Terra and assist them in building an ark to escape the "flood".

He extracted the electronic soul from the grave and placed it in an artificial body

He took out the funeral objects left in the coffin and handed them to the walker on earth.

Every country has their traces, and every person may be a ghost of a previous civilization.

People from the future and the past, the past and the future, meet the traveler on a road where they were not originally there, and they may love or hate, live or die.

This land is always full of suffering, but hope is everlasting. This land is always full of sorrow, but struggle is eternal.

The King of Reunion, the Tyrant's Maid; the Knight of Casimir, the Pegasus's Squire; the Warrior of the Tower of Babel, the Demon King's Guardian; the Gunslinger of the Holy City, the Angel of the Blood Ring

Everywhere there are always their figures, everywhere there are always traces of love

The gifts left by civilization have given the present infinite possibilities, and the past from the future has appeared one after another, saving the regrets and sorrows that have never existed.

The helper will watch, he will wait, waiting for the day when civilization grows, waiting for the day when civilization comes to him

Civilizations will confront their creators

Civilization will survive

Updates will be slow

Contains a lot of author's private settings

Non-linear narrative

There is no one protagonist. Every person in the story is their own protagonist.

First time writing, sorry

The protagonist doesn't appear often, is there a protagonist?

I try not to ooc

Black Snake: I provoke a war between the old nobles and the emperor. No matter who wins, Ursus will be reborn from the ashes!

Young demon king, if you really want to put your foolish actions into practice and prevent Ursus from being reborn, then try to stop me, the incarnation of Ursus, the thousand-year-old god of Ursus!

Xia Yu: Wait, you said... you are a god? (Silently takes out the Heaven's Chain)

(This idea has filled my mind since I finished the eighth chapter. Guan Gong's battle with Qin Qiong has always been a topic I am passionate about. It's a pity that I have always been entangled in many things. Now I can publish the book. The setting is that the protagonist occupies the position of Kingu in the Absolute Warcraft Front, and then drifts to Terra.)

PS: Regarding the problem of the protagonist's combat power, I have already revised it. Really, I don't think that the combat power of the mercenary leader who was born in the dark and wanted to kill W is still weak. Regarding the problems in the early stage, I just want to show the protagonist's uneasiness when he first arrived in a strange world, so I always feel that my firepower is insufficient. Maybe the description is too deliberate, which makes everyone misunderstand.

What? This isn't Lupo! This is a compressed werewolf! Put him in blood, and he'll automatically grow bigger and taller. Look how strong his bloodsucking ability is! Look at him, a tiny 1.6 meters tall, but after drinking a lot of blood, he's a 3.5-meter by 2.2-meter Zaunian beast! Look, he doesn't shed fur or dander, and he's practically indestructible. Use him to deal with natural disasters, and then heal Oripathy or something—he's incredibly useful. What? Where can I buy something this good? Click on the novel to read it now, guaranteed to be a great read!

The end of a civilization...destruction? Or rebirth?

Originium, the origin of all development, a gift or a curse?

A 'stowaway' soul descended upon this land in a different form.

But is it really that simple?

Why did the purebloods of the former civilization walk the earth as the Sakota? Where are his former companions now missing? What he saw and heard, and the painful separation he felt, were beyond his control?

Is this a gift from God or a curse?

For God, probability is the least important thing.

but...

The birth of every new life means the end of another life.

Li Moxin: Yes, I did control their fate, but they still have me. I can definitely become the cornerstone of their future path~

Shapeshifter: Yes, this is the child I pushed. How is it? Does it feel tempting?

Chad Hill: If the future is too far to peek into, I won't avoid tomorrow anymore. Walking forward with everyone will be a whole new story.

Ideals and reality? Fiction?

Rhodes Island, Reunion Movement, Sarkaz.

This is a future that shows a different development.

The prophet, the priestess, the blood demon lord, the demon brother and sister, the patriot...

The Doctor, Precious, Ducare, Tracy and Theresa, Bozhukasti...

There are many people out there. What choices will they make for a different future?

"So, the end of every life also means the birth of a new life."

[Slow-burning], [Multiple female protagonists], [Pseudo-group portrait]

The author is a novice, please point out any shortcomings.

Who is holding the piece?

Is this a dream...

Falin opened his eyes. This was like a dream, but not a dream. He could not feel the collision or the temperature. This place was very mysterious.

A firefly, a sofa, a fireplace, a small room, a red carpet, a spirit, a door...

Farin left the sofa. He had never been to this place before. Where was this? Occasionally, there was a clicking sound outside the door, not like footsteps, but more like pieces falling on a chessboard.

Falin looked at the decoration of the room. It was small and dark, but warm. The stove contributed a flickering light to the room. Not far from the sofa was a dark red desk and an old wooden chair. There was a small window, and the moonlight was faintly shining through the window.

At some point, the sound of chess pieces dropping outside stopped, and Farin nervously glanced at the door. After a moment, there was indeed no sound outside. Farin shifted his gaze elsewhere. The fireflies seemed to have frozen, suspended in the air, and the occasional flicker of fire in the stove had also stopped... It was as if time had stood still...

Only Farin was able to move. Farin pushed open the door and saw a large hall outside. In the center of the hall was a long table... There were many mist-like figures sitting beside the table.

He looked around and saw many doors on the wall. But he gradually realized something was wrong. The wall couldn't hold so many doors, yet there were so many doors. Blood was flowing from under some of the doors, and some were broken. Falin saw a sofa inside, and a woman was lying on the sofa. Her throat was cut, and she was lying there quietly. Behind each door was the same...

Equipped with the cheat code for Dark Dungeon, Doc Otter arrives on Terra, the land of the beast-eared girls. By equipping accessories, Otter can establish a mental link with the heroes, enabling micromanipulations like sniper operators moving five centimeters to the left... or forcibly breaking through mental barriers and taking over anyone's body! He's the protagonist, yet he's become the villainous boss... Wait? The cheat code is Dark Dungeon? No "1" suffix? That's fine. Is the protagonist and the boss the same person? Unusual? Not at all. Traces resembling an Iron Crown have been imprinted across Terra, following the footsteps of the Rhodes Island land carrier. Looking back, Otto couldn't help but sigh... There was a shark who had mistaken him for the "Lord of All Things" and who pretended to be sick from time to time to take advantage of him after waking up; a killer whale who seemed cold but was actually stupid and sold herself to him without knowing why; a self-redeeming dragon girl; a hypocritical bomb maniac; a premature bread maker; a Hippogriff female teacher with a collar and tied up all over her body... and Kal'tsit made a handgrip dynamometer gesture from a distance: A bread maker, right?

"My name is Qi Yuan, an ordinary Longmen citizen living in the slums." "I have a system called [Praise for Noble Morals]. As long as the good deeds I do touch people's hearts, I'll gain corresponding public virtue. The more people I touch, the more public virtue I gain." "Public virtue has many uses, like extracting items, strengthening the body, and skipping steps to master skills..." "So, I live a simple life in Longmen, doing one good deed a day, touching more people with my good deeds, while also constantly consuming public virtue." Until the Guards arrived. "I've repeatedly emphasized that I didn't corrupt the customs of the Terra continent!" "Lin Yuxia has always called her father Lao Deng, and the Emperor's performances have always been taxed as animal performances. They've always been like this, not me!" Shi Huaiya said nothing, pulling out a dictionary-thick book of merits (??) and slamming it down on the table. "Ning is a great philanthropist?" Qi Yuan pondered, looking at the countless good deeds before him.

"Commanding an army group and taking charge of the overall situation? Me?" Victor Kalashnikov put down his wine glass, pushed away the elegantly dressed bunny girl, and pointed to himself incredulously. “Yes, young master.” The blood-soaked officer nodded, his voice filled with sorrow: “The general was assassinated on his way back from meeting the emperor, and… he has been confirmed to be beyond saving. If you don’t step forward, I’m afraid…” “I’m afraid the Sixth Army will be leaderless, in turmoil, and may even completely disintegrate?” The young man scoffed, picking up the girl from Cartes, whose eyes were filled with affection, again: “Even if it really disintegrates, so what? It’s just a bunch of opportunistic hyenas. Only my cheap old man would care about the so-called general’s title. Listen to me, let them make a scene.” Upon hearing this, the officer, already hunched over, bent even lower: “But… His Majesty has already decreed that Duke Koschche will take over all affairs of the Sixth Army. Once he arrives, I’m afraid this city will no longer be under your control.” “Koschche? A mere Black Serpent. If he dares to invade, I will make him suffer a crushing defeat.”

Shen Muke, a travel enthusiast, transmigrated to another world. Although the journey wasn't pleasant, he still longed for a wonderful adventure in this new world. "But why [this land]?!" Thus, Shen Muke, with his love for travel, could only try his best to improve this world and create a better living environment.