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Books by Bai Chensheng

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  1. The Starsea Circles in My Heart 星海盘旋卧心中 Sci-Fi & Apocalypse1.1M WordsCompleted [Geek Fiction] This book includes [Hyperchaos] [Dark Ecology] [Cosmic Technology] [Posthumanism] [Silicon-Based Thought] [Accelerationism] [Effective Accelerationism] [New Materialism] [Object-Oriented] [Hyperobjects] [Xenofeminism] and more. Deep in the galaxy, seven interstellar civilizations vie for control of four star lanes. A contest of civilizations spanning star systems is quietly unfolding. The Order Civilization, the Colonial Civilization, the Way of Reconciliation, the Silicon-Based C 5Reads—Score—Shelves
  2. The Door of the Attosecond 阿秒之门 Urban186k WordsCompleted “You are opening a world of ordinary people’s wildest imaginings, sealed away by a supercomputer.” On Blue Star, four factions quietly take shape: the Chosen Guardians, the Doomsday Pioneers, the Interstellar Federation, and the Star Arbitration Council. Every character is a warrior chosen by this “battle of ideals.” (This is my first book, and I know it has plenty of shortcomings.) “Urban,” “superpowers,” “interstellar,” “apocalypse,” “science fiction” —Reads—Score—Shelves
  3. The Patriarch of the Seventy-Two Trades Has Transmigrated Here 72行祖师爷穿越来了 Urban172k WordsCompleted “You’ve opened: How a Boring Old Book Finds Its Way into the World of Anime.” “A scene from the ancient revival of fortune.” Qi Yancheng was an unemployed drifter on the outskirts of the city when he met the mysterious woman Sa Shiliu, the “thirty-sixth-generation keeper of the scrolls for the Seventy-Two Craftsmen’s Guild.” This work had two inspirations. First, I’ve met many people in daily life who care deeply about traditional crafts. Second, I wanted to make very light use of old books and —Reads—Score—Shelves
  4. Not Yet Accepted 尚未被认可 Urban32k WordsCompleted “Mahjong.” “Accelerationism.” “Dark ecology.” “Cosmic technology.” Lin Ce only meant to play a round of mahjong in the old part of town, but that night he sensed the rhythm quietly shifting. Familiar social ties became impossible to predict, the winds seemed to have been reshuffled, and even an idle remark could send things in a new direction. Everyone seemed like a card not yet turned over, their motives unclear and their actions without apparent cause. Lin Ce can only keep moving forward, beca —Reads—Score—Shelves