Yang Yi was orphaned as a child. Foul play was ruled out by the authorities, but Yang Yi always suspected otherwise. Finally, once he was older, he met one of his father’s old friends who revealed the truth about his parents’ deaths. His father was an intelligence broker and had stumbled upon a mysterious, powerful independent spy organization. Both his parents’ were murdered to ensure the organization remained a secret.
Since he was unable to forget why they died, due to his eidetic memory, the only way he could be at ease was to seek revenge. In order to fight against the mysterious organization, he would first have to train in the art of espionage. However, not even one of the national spy agencies was willing to accept Yang Yi into their ranks due to his father’s sensitive identity.
Left to forge his own path into the field, he seeks out his father’s old allies for help. He learns how to be a spy in unexpected places while gathering the resources and allies necessary to form his own private spy organization.
Follow Yang Yi in his quest for vengeance! Follow Yang Yi as he prepares for A War Between Spies!
[The full text has been completed, please feel free to read] "We agreed on three years, three years and three years, three years and three years. I am about to become the Knight King of Britain. When will this end?" Vortigern looked at his son Joas Pendragon and said, "Come back as soon as Arthur dies, come back as soon as this is over..." "..." Many years later, Joas Pendragon, who had become the most evil underworld in human history, was summoned to Chaldea as a heroic spirit... In front of a group of heroic spirits, he confessed: \[Stars Accompany]
Please choose the host
One
Shout to the girls' dormitory: Which one is better at learning excavator fifty times
Two
Go to the boys' dormitory and shout ten times: Trash, look at me
Three
Go out and say to the fifty people you meet: Monster! Let go of my master
Yuan Kong: "I choose death"
System: "With me here, the host will be resurrected even if he dies. The period from death to resurrection is the same as paralysis. Please choose the host"
Yuan Kong...
Inadvertently obtained a luck dice and crossed to a parallel plane where the entertainment industry was scarce. Wang Hao was really strong now.
The six sides of the luck dice are “very unlucky, unlucky, ordinary, good luck, very good luck, god-level good luck”, refreshed every day at zero!
“I don’t know what luck it will be today, please help me!” Wang Hao closed his eyes and threw the dice on the table!
“Wow…” The dice spun around for a while, and when it stopped, Wang Hao suddenly gasped!
“Fuck!”
I saw the words on the top of the luck dice…
Mixing cocktails at a level beyond anyone else in the world, a sommelier, the one known as the liquor god Li Jie Dong. He died at the age of thirty in order to taste the recently excavated wine from the Han Dynasty.
When he awoke, he found himself in the world of the Five Element Continents as Ji Dong the little beggar. In this place, there was a special occupation known as the Yin Yang Spiritual Masters who control the the 10 elements of the sexagenary cycle. These bizarre 10 elemental techniques could make anyone gasp in amazement. Each and every Yin Yang Spiritual Master has their own Ying Yang crown that is condensed by one’s own attribute.
Due to the abundant love the people held for their wine and liquor, bartenders gradually gathered together to form a guild. This guild is named the Bartender Guild, and is respected by all.
Associate professor of life engineering, traveled to the different world of medieval Europe and used modern biochemical technology to discover that viruses, bacteria, and parasites that have long been extinct in human history are actually the source of alien abilities.
He rescued and integrated the crowd called “alien” by the world, and established an alien knight order that swept across thousands of troops, setting off a revolutionary frenzy in the Middle Ages.
“Master head, we found a man with Leishmania, who can release androstenone pheromones on his body. He asked for our asylum.”
“Okay! Send him to recruit!”
“Master head, there is a patient No. 0 carrying lymphatic mitochondrial Clural virus and wants to join the Knights. He said he can control the flames and frost.”
“Okay! Send him to alchemy!”
“Master head, we found this woman in the plague refugee camp. She said she can change her appearance and appearance.”
“Okay! Send it to my camp!”
Everyone:??br> PS: Low Magic
The ordinary Lynn was thrust into the darkest battlefields of the Warhammer 40,000 universe.
Struggling to survive in the ruins of a hive city, a sea of blood and corpses, he was forced into the Imperium's most brutal meat grinder: witnessing Cadia's shattering chaos, battling the infernal Zerg Sea of Baal, wandering beneath the shadow of the Tau Empire's "Greater Good," and even encountering forbidden relics on the edge of the Eye of Terror.
Fighting bloodily for survival, he transformed from a terrified mortal into a ruthless warrior.
However, endless wars and repeated profound transformations by the Mechanicus eroded his humanity and self, pushing him to the brink of inhumanity.
Scarred and wounded, he traversed the burning galaxy, ultimately arriving at Holy Terra, humanity's last bastion.
Facing the final siege of Chaos and the impending extinction of the Golden Throne, Lynn must make the ultimate choice: using his utterly alienated existence and otherworldly soul to become the nameless fuel that sustains the Emperor and the Imperium.
This is his journey, burning himself out in eternal darkness, to become the last ember of the Imperium.
“It’s fast, it’s fast, I’ll be able to cultivate immortals right away!”
After successfully traversing, it is still the physical world. Desperate Lin Wen found an opportunity to be reincarnated and cultivated in the desperate situation.
In order to be perfectly reincarnated as an immortal, he was forced to accumulate good karma in the mortal world.
But his Dao heart has never been dusty. He walked straight with his sword and swept away evil spirits. He tore open the shackles and pushed them to the mountains.
No one understood him, but he never needed to.
“A fool.” Someone scorned.
“A saint.” Someone praised.
Lin Wen didn’t care, he stood on a towering high-rise building and looked at the world.
Poetry as proof:
My Dao has never been right or wrong, and everything in the world is ashes.
In a cup of turbid wine in the spring breeze, who knows the power of the universe and Taiji.
Dreaming and waking up are inseparable,
The big dream has not awakened at the end of a thousand years.
Can’t bear all the red dust,
Proud now,
We are rich in this world,
It will be empty at the end of a hundred years.
Don’t laugh madly or madly,
Crazed, yin and yang are generated.
There is no end to the long journey,
Dust all the way,
Endless setting sun.
Thousands of years become a dream
A young genius has been unable to draw in Qi for eight years due to an abnormality in his Dantian.
"He is a waste."
"Trash!"
No matter how many times he faced cold stares and ridicule, he never gave up his ideal of repairing the chain.
Until the night I was kicked out of the house, my persistent efforts were rewarded!
The light from Dantian rises!
Yang Feng: "From today on, I will make sure that anyone who speaks rudely will die with my ultimate skill!!!"