Reborn at the end of the Han Dynasty, he became Liu Shuo, a transparent prince whose name is not recorded in history books.
The eunuchs regarded me as an ant, and my father abandoned me in the bitter cold border region.
They don't know that I have already mastered Huo Qubing's true teachings at the Imperial Archives, and my iron halberd can pacify mountains and rivers!
The Yellow Turban Rebellion has broken out? I have already amassed an army to defend myself! The warlords are attacking Dong Zhuo? My iron cavalry is already arrayed outside the pass!
Cao Cao: "The heroes of the world actually began with a mere child on the frontier?!"
Liu Bei: "Is the hope of the Han Dynasty truly in the hands of the King of Shuo?"
While the heroes of the Three Kingdoms were still vying for supremacy in the Central Plains, I had already planted the dragon banner of the Han Dynasty across the highest peaks of the world.
[Husband fakes death + real and fake daughters + two branches of the family + multiple identities] "You killed Father, you don't deserve to be my mother! I want to be adopted by my aunt!" My daughter screamed, clinging to my deceased husband's coffin. I fainted from heartbreak. But then I overheard my deceased husband and sister-in-law talking. "It was clearly your elder brother, Gu Jinnian, who died. You faked your death to marry me, don't you care that she died for you?" "If she weren't the legitimate daughter of the Shen family, why would I marry her? My heart only belongs to you and Xin'er." My sister-in-law sighed, "Poor thing, she doesn't even know that Xin'er is our child, and her own daughter is just a servant in the mansion." My husband chuckled indifferently, "She loves Xin'er the most. If Xin'er insists on being adopted, she'll be reluctant to leave and will come to take care of her. Then I can have two branches of the family, wouldn't that be wonderful?" Outside the door, my heart was breaking. So, he faked his death, he had an affair with my sister-in-law... They even used an illegitimate daughter to steal my own flesh and blood! What a despicable couple! I swear I will not rest until I avenge this! Want to be adopted? You ungrateful wretch, I'll just give you away. I'll turn around and find my own daughter, and make her a princess! Want to inherit a branch of the family line? I'll marry the sickly, disfigured crown prince to bring him good fortune, shattering your pipe dream! But on our wedding night, the crown prince removes his mask. That face... it's exactly like my deceased elder brother, Gu Jinnian...
The plan is to write three sections. First, the Austro-Hungarian Empire: how did an empire with a first-rate geographical location, advanced industry, and profound culture, seemingly with extremely high potential, reach its peak, and where did that peak lie? Second, how did the Russian Empire reach its zenith? Third, the Ottoman Empire or Italy (not yet decided). Join the book's group (878578959) for discussion.
(Memory rebirth + scorching heat + cold winter + stockpiling + zombies + technological machinery + no saint + the protagonist is dark and sharp-tongued + mild cheating)
Abnormal solar flares, extreme heat, extreme cold, and viruses.
It directly destroyed the civilization and order established by mankind.
A technological ball of an advanced civilization brought Li Fan's memories back to his college days.
After being reborn, will Li Fan bring chaos to the world with a twisted mentality of hatred, or will he find his true self?
Good and evil, good and bad, is itself a false proposition. The story has begun, wait and see
Spacetime, military academy, ensemble cast, no romantic pairing, cheat-like abilities, genius.
Lin Fan, a former top researcher, transmigrated into the body of a homeless child in interstellar space. She was taken in by a kind person and taken to an orphanage, where she also became bound to a system full of bugs. Unable to afford school, she decided to become self-taught and worked for the orphanage director in her spare time to save money. Finally, at the age of 18, when she awakened her spiritual power, she had saved enough money to go to school.
Lin Fan, who had already chosen a school and was beginning to imagine a wonderful future campus life, received a task from the system.
Side Quest: Help Lanlos Military Academy win the Christopher Tournament. Progress: 0%
Lin Fan's pre-enrollment Lanlos Military Academy:
"When will the East Teaching Building be rebuilt? I'm afraid it will collapse every time I have class."
"Can't you mechanical engineering students take the opportunity to fix it? This is a century-old teaching building, where are we going to get so much money to fix it?"
"Professor, the school's landfill is almost full. When will the garbage truck arrive?"
"What do you mean, 'come here'? Don't you think it's free to hire a garbage truck? If you're more skilled, you can waste less material and there will be less garbage."
"Sigh, we came in last place again at the Christopher Challenge this year. Damn it, we lost another 100 million."
"No wonder the school is getting poorer and poorer, losing money every year."
After Lin Fan enrolled:
"Senior, the school's teaching buildings are all so unique, they're all covered in greenery."
"Yes, it won't collapse anymore."
"Senior, it's so clean over there, why are there no buildings at all?"
"There used to be, and there were a lot of them."
"Congratulations to Lanlos Military Academy for winning first place in this competition!"
"Hahaha! Come on, come on! Give me the money, give me the money."
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The wasteland storm was still roaring, but Su Ze had already pressed the "new game" button.
In a nostalgic game, he and the system unexpectedly plunged into the apocalyptic world of "Faraway"—
When he opened his eyes again, he found himself to be Albert Black, the protagonist exiled from Vault 13.
The regulator's task prompts are cold and impersonal:
"Searching for water purification chips, remaining time: 150 days."
Thus, the ticking of the Geiger counter became his heartbeat.
Every speck of radioactive dust reminded him: This is not a game, this is life.
From a monster-infested wasteland to a steel fortress of super mutants,
From the low growl of the dog meat vendor to the countdown to the nuclear missile silo,
Suze—or rather, Albert—must exist in the collapsing world.
Using the magic of the "system" and the struggle of the "protagonist,"
Go and retrieve that tiny chip.
It also reclaimed humanity's last glimmer of hope and glory.
The end of the world has come, and the legend begins.
Welcome to the wasteland, please don't die too quickly.
[An incredibly satisfying and exhilarating story! Earth was perfectly fine until a massive rift tore the solar system apart, unleashing endless demons and aliens from its depths.]
Have you heard? That madman is constantly yelling about saving Terra. He's not just a madman, he shouts something about the Emperor every time he kills those green aliens.
Meanwhile, on a battlefield
Lin Feng was so excited when he saw the green-skinned orc he had been searching for that he almost cried.
For the Emperor!
waaagh!
Having traversed Warhammer 40K, I found myself on the day of the Fall of Cadia! The roar of chaos filled my ears, and before my eyes, the Astragalians were being used as cannon fodder and fed into a meat grinder, with a survival rate of only 0.00017%!
With the Awakened Historian System, I can sense historical moments, record key fragments, and even activate the "Limited Intervention Protocol"—summoning real-world players to bring the Fourth Calamity to this despairing universe!
When players, clad in Kadia armor, crawled out of piles of corpses, shouted "Let's fight the boss!" at the Chaos Egg, used the molten gun like a water gun, and outmaneuvered demons with chainswords, I realized: these guys didn't treat Hell as a battlefield at all; they only treated the Fall of Kadia as a 99.9% realistic, hardcore raid dungeon!
Rescuing dying Space Marines, seizing Legionary data, and leading the remnants to break through the chaos's iron heel—the radiation zone of the Rift Valley holds a path to survival, but also a more terrifying abyss.
All I can do is lead this group of crazy players and, before Cardia completely sinks, use the shady tactics of the Fourth Scourge to pry open a ray of light for the dark future of the human empire!
[My thinking power + Orcs + Time travel + Conquest + Joy + No female lead]
It starts with a green-skinned kid, and ends with him smashing through countless worlds.
What? Your unit is an angel? A dragon? A vampire?
Don't laugh at me for having only a little green kid. In a couple of weeks, you'll understand the meaning of "endless"!
A race born for war!!!
One green-skinned beast falls, ten thousand are born!
What faith can lead to godhood? What technological advancements? Nothing beats tens of thousands of green-skinned bastards believing that I am big and strong!
I think our lord is invincible!!!
I'm thinking a level 7 civilization could be created by hand!
Orcs were born to feed humans, and humans used a single punch to crush the heavens!
Vast, vast, vast, vast, vast, vast!
"Mao was both brutal and cunning!!!"
“WAAAAAAAAAAAGH!!!”
"WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!!!"