I just finished Prototype, and a bolt of lightning struck me and transported me to the world of Special Forces!

It even perfectly integrated with Brother A's Blacklight virus?

[Ding! The Perfect Primarch has been activated; you are the monarch of the virus!]

Claws, hammer, whip blade... all abilities unlocked! And without the side effect of amnesia!

What do you do when you're hungry? Just swallow a giant wolf whole!

[Animal Ability Acquisition Module activated! Gained: Keen Sense of Smell (Enhanced)! Dynamic Vision (Enhanced)!]

I stumbled upon a special forces exercise and someone pointed a gun at me?

High school team: "Don't move! Who are you?"

Me (raising my hand, looking innocent): "Just a hiking enthusiast passing by."

The next second, in front of the entire Wolf Fang Special Forces team, I tore a wrecked truck apart with my bare hands!

Everyone: "???"

No, isn't it a bit impolite of you to point a few fire sticks at a natural disaster?!

He transmigrated into the body of Sun Jian's eldest son, who was betrayed by Yuan Shu and died in Xiangyang, cut off from food and supplies.

Sun Ce obtains the "Many Children, Many Blessings" system.

Marry Lady Cai, and you'll be rewarded with longevity and a thousand elite warriors from Jiangdong!

Intercepting the Qiao sisters will reward Zheng He with ten treasure ships and a 5,000-strong Qi family navy!

Upon the birth of his eldest son, he was rewarded with the Longevity Immortal Technique, seven thousand white-robed soldiers, and a talent template for Zhu Yuanzhang.

The eldest daughter was given the template of Princess Taiping, and obtained the wonder of the Dragon and Phoenix Heavenly Stele, becoming the Empress of Heaven!

Starting from Jingzhou, the Sun family's battle flag flew high around the world.

He conquered the world, shattered the four seas, and his might shook the world.

Zhen Mi, He Lian, Lü Qiling, Ma Yunlu...

The Changsheng Sun family, an immortal clan, begins with many children and many blessings!

He traveled to the Tang Dynasty and became Crown Prince Li Chengqian, constantly signing in.

In the first year, three thousand "Luowang" spies signed up, each of them had extraordinary skills and was good at lurking and spying.

The next year, he signed in at Mount Shu, where there were three thousand sword masters. They all obeyed the prince's orders and could establish their own sects.

In the third year, a million dan of grain and fodder were signed in, enough to support a large army for half a year.

In the fourth year, he signed in and obtained countless blueprints of magical weapons, from the Hundred Refined Sword to the Armor-Piercing Heavy Crossbow, and crafted them in the workshop.

Until today, Li Chengqian, these 8,000 Iron Pagodas, are the pinnacle of heavy cavalry. Both men and horses are armored. When they charge, the mountains collapse and the earth cracks, which is enough to sweep away any heavy cavalry.

This day.

Li Shimin was preparing to depose Li Chengqian from the position of crown prince.

Li Chengqian leads eight thousand iron floats to confront each other at Xuanwu Gate!

Eight thousand is eight thousand, Your Majesty calls himself the Supreme Emperor!

Li Shimin: Li Chengqian, do you want to rebel?

Li Chengqian: Father! Please address me as Your Majesty!

Li Shimin: How dare you do this!

Li Chengqian: Why not! You dared to do the Xuanwu Gate Incident! Why shouldn't I dare?

The setting sun, the grass and trees, the ordinary alleys, people say that Ji Nu once lived here.

Thinking back to those days, the soldiers were armed with swords and spears, and they were as fierce as tigers!

It started when Sima Zhao murdered the emperor in the street.

The Son of Heaven shall be the one with the strongest army and the most powerful horses!

Han succeeded Qin, Wei succeeded Han, Jin succeeded Wei, and Song succeeded Jin.

Song is the orthodox dynasty of China.

Emperor Taizong Wen, whose taboo name was Yifu and whose nickname was Chebing, was the eldest son of Emperor Wu. His mother was Empress Huiyi Zhang. She gave birth to the emperor in Jingkou in the second year of the Yixi reign of the Jin Dynasty. At that time, Emperor Wu was over forty and had not yet had a son. When the emperor was born, he was very happy. At the age of ten, he was appointed the Crown Prince of Yuzhang. As a child, the emperor was extremely strong, skilled in riding and shooting, and had an understanding of music. Song Taijian appointed him the Crown Prince of Song. - "Book of Song, Volume 2, Chronicle of Emperor Wen"

"Twenty Thousand Years of Magic Empire" "The elves criticized us humans for having no faith and no reverence; they accused our magic of being too utilitarian and making the undead work in the fields; they laughed at humans for not having the protection of the racial gods and being just savage monkeys." "Let me clarify: Yes, we are barbarians!" "Forget about those boring disputes about faith, culture, and moral speculation." "When the empire wins, scholars will defend us." "To conquer the astral world, we need 100 stable portals, 1,000 star battleships, 100,000 well-trained spellcasters, the coordination of a thousand-member wizard council and a magic education system that teaches everyone. In short, we need a great empire!" ……………Returning from the end of time, Erian witnessed the end of this Western fantasy universe with his own eyes. Someone must stand up and unify all the planes...

Lu Jing, a young genius, was framed by his stepmother and fell into the water. He lost all his intelligence and became a spoiled brat, a laughingstock to everyone. Little did they know that Lu Jing was actually hiding his talents and protecting himself wisely.

Years later, a mysterious man named "Yingchuan Lu Zi" suddenly appeared in the area, and his stepmother and the others began to suspect him...

In the dark fortieth millennium, in the Purgatory Galaxy. "Didn't you say that I could take the template of the End to Beng Tieshuang? Can you explain to me why we are here!!!" "Didn't you say we were going to the Galaxy!!!" "But not this Galaxy, and aren't you Hyperion? Why are you jumping on the Star Train?" "Don't waste time. If we want to go back, we need to keep exploring new worlds and laying star tracks." "???" Looking at the crazy modified version of Hyperion, Zhou Ye fell into silence. . Then he looked at the golden flames behind him. After a brief silence, Zhou Ye said... "Run, run quickly, I don't want to be caught by the yellow-skinned guy. That guy wants me to be the emperor of mankind. Can't I just bypass the subspace and lay the tracks directly? Is it that serious?"

Transmigrating into the body of an orphan in Konoha during the final stages of World War II, Shimizu Soseki knows full well that in this cruel ninja world, brute force alone won't last long. Possessing the soul of a high-IQ criminal, he decides to utilize his "professional skill"—acting. Thus, a seemingly innocent but inwardly unyielding "hypocrite" is born.

At the Ninja Academy, he excelled in theory and was a "genius" in taijutsu, easily winning over Asuma as his subordinate and displaying just the right amount of gentleness and talent towards Kurenai Yuhi. In an era when Konoha yearned for heroes, he passionately and deeply interpreted the Will of Fire, speaking earnestly and sincerely, becoming the perfect young man in the eyes of the Third Hokage, the "Light of Konoha," known for his "profound thinking."

However, beneath this dazzling halo lies the shady dealings of a "disgrace of Konoha": he cleverly orchestrated the public humiliation of an old ninja who withheld his pension, portraying himself as a wronged genius "forced to defend himself"; his apprenticeship with Tsunade relied on a "chance encounter" and "heart-to-heart talk" that precisely struck at her sore spot; during the Third Shinobi World War, he "predicted" the Iwa ninja's ambush and "outsmarted" the Sand ninja's stronghold, earning him a reputation, yet secretly he "chancely encountered" the Akatsuki trio in the Land of Rain, using his superb acting skills and a "peace suggestion" laced with his own agenda to sow the seeds of division; even on the night of the Uchiha Clan massacre, he transformed into Itachi's "life mentor," "rationalizing" the massacre and binding a genius to his own cause.

Flying Thunder God Technique, sealing techniques, a unique genjutsu system, multiple identities including "Mirage"... his strength and shadow grow in tandem. He launched the "Gallery of Genjutsu: Infinite Library," which benefits the ninja world, but is actually a tool to steal the wisdom of all beings; he stirs up trouble, intensifies conflicts, and fishes in troubled waters, all to consolidate resources and power in his own hands.

Place of Birth: Bone Sea Identity: Skeleton… In the next moment, Yun Ming, still in a daze, was swept into the battlefield. Thus, a bewildered gray bone was ruthlessly hijacked by fate. What kind of unknowns will he face?

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The world swam into focus through a haze of gray-white mist, the only sound a persistent, dry crackling in unseen ears. Yun Ming’s consciousness flickered, slowly anchoring itself to a body lying flat on… bones. Countless bones, forming a desolate, shifting landscape beneath him. He tried to sit up, but agony exploded through his frame, sharp and absolute. Looking down, he saw not flesh, but gray-white ribs. Above, slender leg bones stretched where his own should be.

“I… am a skeleton?” The thought echoed in the hollow cavity of his skull, a silent scream of disbelief swallowed by the oppressive mist. Around him, other skeletal figures stirred, mindless automatons rising from the osseous sea, only for some to suddenly collapse, scattering back into the landscape like brittle twigs. Death was palpable here, a constant presence reinforced by the chilling whispers of disintegration.

A voice, alien yet intimate, suddenly bloomed within his mind, urging him forward, into the unknown grayness. With excruciating effort, fueled by a primal fear and a dawning, terrifying awareness, Yun Ming forced his fragile new body upright. This was the Bone Sea. This was his new, horrifying beginning. And in this realm of endless death, survival was the only imperative. His journey, fraught with pain and the constant threat of dissolution, had just begun.