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Books by 鹤鸣山人
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I Transmigrated to Africa and Became King of the Maasai 穿越非洲，马赛部落称王
A college student from the modern world transmigrates to a primitive African tribe, the poorest Maasai tribe of all. Can you survive? Will you be eliminated by the merciless forces of nature, or use your knowledge of the future and your own wisdom to lead the tribe toward civilization? Once you have conquered the African savanna and begin to face the civilized world, can you learn from Huaxia, make use of the help of the Huaxia people, drive out the invaders, and progress together with Huaxia?
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Paralyzed from the Waist Down, He Made the Ming Dynasty’s Sun Never Set 双腿残废，他却让大明太阳永不落
[No System] + [Lighthearted] + [Great Ming] + [Transmigration] Xu Bin, an elite special forces soldier and senior master sergeant, is transported back to the Great Ming while on a mission. A lowly sailor in Zheng He’s fleet, he refuses to lose heart even after both his legs are crippled. He builds fortified cities, brings in the people of Ming, and ultimately becomes a king. In the end, the Great Ming flag flies across all seven continents and four oceans, and the Great Ming becomes the world’s
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Transmigrated to the Great Ming as a Tyrant: From the Start, Sworn Brothers with the Chuang King 穿越大明成暴君：开局与闯王结拜
[Subverting Expectations + Tyrant + System + Ming Dynasty + Conquest] “Old Li, want the Imperial Jade Seal? I’ll take you on a raid across the whole world!” A modern man transmigrates into the last emperor of the Ming dynasty, Zhu Youjian. The date: dawn on the nineteenth day of the third month of the seventeenth year of Chongzhen, beside the crooked tree on Coal Hill. As Wang Cheng'en weeps and sees him off, Zhu Youjian, his head already through the noose, awakens the Great Ming Destiny Tyrant
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Water Margin: Surrender? No Way in Hell! 水浒：招安？招安个屁！
Amnesty? To hell with amnesty! I transmigrated into Water Margin, and the moment I opened my eyes, Song Jiang was kneeling and begging me to die. “Brother, for the sake of amnesty, go on!” To hell with your amnesty! I refuse to die! At Chenqiao Post, I slammed my blade into the ground and railed at Song Jiang: “Why should the Zhao family be the only ones allowed to rule this land? The heroes of Liangshan can rule it too!” Wu Song drew his blade and held the imperial envoy at swordpoint for me. L
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