If you recommend a villain to write your own book, can you be rewarded by all the heroes? Absolutely pure dark text, group portrait text, huge world view, no heroine, the ancestral dragon Ying Zheng travels through a different world and rises from the bottom, which can better demonstrate the emperor's methods. What is the emperor's city? There is no subterfuge plot for all the characters, there are many heroes, and there are no big-level kills. Every step depends on the calculation and layout. In order to get a backer, the elder's daughter is married to herself. She has not done anything, just to obtain resources for practice. There is no qualification. Yuan Xiuxian robbed his classmates, regardless of their friendship. In order to show off himself and gain benefits in the martial arts competition, he did not hesitate to kill the daughter of his clan leader who helped him. He used deadly tricks to destroy flowers. As long as he made a wrong calculation, he would fall into the abyss. If he made a wrong step, he would be a mortal for the rest of his life.
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[Farming] + [Group Portrait] + [Lord] + [Struggle for Hegemony] + [System] The background of the late Eastern Han Dynasty, an imaginary world of immortals, and the establishment of power starting from Lake Baikal. The protagonist is decisive and ruthless in killing.
The moment Chu Ye, a history student, touched the ancestral bronze compass, the cracks in his cognition quietly opened. Reverse fingerprints sprouted from the reflection in the mirror, cinnabar blood curses oozed from the beams of the old house, and nine bronze coffins at the bottom of the Yellow River resonated with the evil chapter of the Water Dragon Sutra. Under the surface of the peaceful land of China, what was sleeping was not the gods, but the cancerous transformation of the universe known as the "ancient gods". The remains of the secret keeper burned in the blood and fire: Qin Tianjian's talisman drone scanned the distorted space, the Mohist heir used lightning to strike the jujube pipe to drive back the corpse puppet, and the whisper of inhuman things came from under the mask of the Nuo opera girl. The bronze tripod pattern spreading on the back of Chu Ye's neck was burning his reason, and every "synesthesia" was devouring his memory: he saw the squirming flesh and blood pattern under the dancing steps of the imperial concubine, heard the sound of the candle's breath gnawing at time in the Kunlun ice cave, and was even more afraid of the awakening of the soul-eating demon deep in the bloodline - the hunger that originated from the ruins, eager to devour the stars. When the Jiuding seal collapsed, the boundary between reality and madness completely dissolved. Blood characters on cheongsams swim in the neon lights of the city, movable character corpse monuments reassemble the blasphemous history, and deep in the vortex of the Yellow River, a giant bronze door wrapped in billions of pupils slowly opens. The Old Ones? No, it's older than that - it's our own ultimate terror sealed with the blood of our ancestors. He is smiling behind the door, and every breath you take awakens Him.
Lin Mo slowly raised his right hand covered with black carapace and looked at the sharp bone spurs on his fingertips. The last trace of human struggle in his eyes finally turned into nothingness. The last human tear fell from his left eye.
High IQ, brain-burning, weird, paradox of cause and effect, life on the Möbius strip, establishing an organization for the seven deadly sins, killing and saving the world to become a god.