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.

[Invincible] + [Multiple Heroines]

Roy, having traveled to the continent of Terra, discovers he's the only remaining test subject from the former Cradle of Humanity Project.

The Demon King's crown appears between his horns. Having struck a deal with successive Demon Kings, he resolves to end Kazdel's civil war.

Under his spell, Originium disease is no longer a terminal illness, and with the anti-Originium device, natural disasters are no longer a threat to civilization. Kazdel ushers in its own era of two kings.

Roy: Strength is the foundation of national security, and technology is the path to national development.

A continent never before seen, an elven family never before seen, a starkly different fate. Following the War of the Ancients, the Night Elves were divided. The Night Elves, led by Malfurion, believed magic would attract demons and advocated for its prohibition. The High Elves, led by Dath'Rema, believed magic could not be abandoned, as it was woven into their very being. The Elves, led by Snyder, believed magic could not be abandoned, but must be used with caution. They also believed that power was not right or wrong, but the human heart. Thus, three factions, three political systems, and three nations emerged.

The three wonders of the Tang Dynasty: Li Bai's poetry, Zhang Xu's cursive script, and Pei Min's sword.

A Chinese major student traveled through time and space and became Pei Min, the only sword saint recognized by the country in history. With a three-foot-long sword, he was invincible under heaven. He could reach up to the sky and recast the poetry of the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

[Pokémon + Pokémon + Original Shinji + Pokémon + Pokémon + Trainer + No System + Kanto Departure]

Shinji and Satoshi meet in advance, what kind of sparks will be produced between them?

"Useless thing, is this the extent of your power?"

"Shinji, don't underestimate the bond between us!"

"What power do you have?"

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PS: Shinji in this book has the original character in the early stage, and will gradually change later

PS: This book is similar to a dual male protagonist, Shinji and Satoshi, but it is still mainly from Shinji's perspective

PS: Shinji and Xiaozhi, both will make progress and try to make up for their childhood regrets

My name is Leng Xiaolu, and I'm eighteen years old.

On the surface, I'm just a refugee from Black Iron City, a scavenger in the Old District, a reserve cadre for a mysterious organization, an enforcer in the New District, and a student at the Apollo Academy. Sometimes, for fun, I impersonate the infamous Old District assassin, "Jack the Ripper."

But my true identity is far more complex. I am a remnant of the old world, an apostle from hell, a professional destroyer of divine "miracles," and a greedy ghost with a strong moral compass... who isn't afraid to open fire at a moment's notice. And yes, I sometimes impersonate that assassin I already took care of myself.

The year is 2048. "Miracles" have descended upon the world, wiping out most of humanity. The survivors, in a twisted turn of fate, now worship these destroyers as gods. Those "blessed" by the gods become Chosen Ones with superhuman senses, and the most favored among them become Awakeners, granted special divine protection.

I, Leng Xiaolu, was once deemed unworthy of life by these very gods. Now, I have returned from the depths of hell with a single purpose: to hunt them down and make them pay for their crimes in blood. My vendetta against the gods has just begun.

"Fusu, you already have 300,000 troops at your disposal, why don't you rebel?"

"When Qin Shi Huang dies, Zhao Gao will tamper with the imperial edict, and Hu Hai will definitely take the throne. Don't wait any longer!"

"Go to Xianyang and force Qin Shi Huang to give up his throne to you!"

"Fusu, it's getting cold, put on a dragon robe to warm yourself up!"

"What? The First Emperor passed away? Hu Hai took the throne? And they issued an edict asking you to commit suicide? What a good opportunity! Come on! I will write you a manifesto to purge the emperor's entourage, restore order, and usher in the Qin Dynasty's orthodoxy!"

"When you take the throne, I will help you pacify the Baiyue, fight the Xiongnu, and sweep across the entire Asian continent!"

When Ying Zheng heard such outrageous remarks, he was not angry but rather looked forward to it.

Not only that, he also asked Fusu to become Zhao Jinghong's apprentice.

"I call Lu Xiang the Second Father, and you can call Zhao Jinghong the Third Father!"

Zhao Jinghong persevered in brainwashing Fusu, helped Fusu lead his troops to rebel, and entered Xianyang, but found that everything was under the control of Ying Zheng.

"My son, do you want the throne?"

Chen Wen, who was taught to be steady in life and work, to plan before acting, to think twice before acting, and to be fully prepared before doing things, has received this kind of education, but has a special understanding of stability in the game.

Good development can win, so if the opponent does not develop well, wouldn't I double the development?

And then kill the opponent, wouldn't it be quadruple the development?

Hey, why is the jungler here?

The road to becoming a god by a logic genius!

Fang Wen transmigrates to the 19th year of the Republic of China and becomes a flight cadet at the Nanyuan Aviation School. Gifted with extraordinary abilities in aviation, he matures through rigorous training and eventually rises to become a legendary ace pilot in the War of Resistance against Japan. He forms an elite anti-Japanese unit and takes part in the sweeping tides of war.

With seamless integration between man and machine and a strategic perspective that spans the entire battlefield, Fang Wen not only dominates in aerial combat but also commands coordinated air-ground mechanized operations—striking fear into the hearts of the Japanese forces.

Inexplicably came to the world of Journey to the West, and finally became a god after a lot of hard work, but it was the god of the toilet. You make a big fuss in the heavenly palace, learn from scriptures, fight for hegemony, and calculate, and I just want to guard my toilet. Our saga begins with a ninth-rank toilet god who vows to occupy all the toilets of the Three Realms.