The return of the ancient immortals did not bring a spiritual qi revival or a beautiful world where everyone could fly through the skies and burrow underground. It brought only cruel destruction and enslavement. The truth of history was drenched in blood. To secure the right to survive, humanity had no choice but to unite and enter the vast battlefield beyond the worlds, holding the immortals back behind the front lines.
In the face of indescribable mutations and increasingly insane enemies, humanity was lucky not to be fighting alone. They also had a trump card unlike any other: a Sacred Beast blessed by the mightiest immortals, which had slept through unknowable ages and only just awakened. It could suppress all of China single-handedly, and its supreme power gave humanity the initiative in the war. A legend spread along the front lines, where fire and sacrifice reigned: under the Sacred Beast's blessing, there was a glimmer of hope in even the most desperate situation... The fluffy, giant rice ball sitting at the conference table, eating documents, turned around. "Squeak?"
The next second, it toppled off the table, its head and feet in the air.
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Titles: Earth Ascends, I Turned Myself In to the State, Our Journey Is to the Myriad Worlds, and I Was Called an Iron-Eating Beast, and Now I'm Famous Across the Worlds.
This is an ordinary story about an industrial society whose Earth becomes a beacon for the return of evil gods. To protect humanity's basic survival and development, an organization, with the aid of an undying cheat, travels to worlds beyond our own in an orderly and well-planned fashion. They destroy evil gods, purge corruption, and save worlds that have been destroyed or are on the brink of destruction.
In short, it's a fourth calamity with no players, a spiritual qi revival where the road to mysticism leads to science, and an infinite-world adventure where we built our own Main God System.
The story's tags: immersive group transmigration to other worlds, fighting evil forces, and promoting science and progress; using waves of steel against magic, making nuclear weapons, and reasoning with cultivation experts; everyone countering each other's powers, except our cheat is divinely appointed, so it's pretty impressive... And inevitably, there will be a lot of nation-building, because this silly author can barely write anything else.
[The terrible author is back to get back in shape (kneels gently).]
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My Lover Is a Rebel
Lu Dingyuan is as beautiful as a flower and as ruthless as a snake. His life's goal is to kill all his colleagues and superiors, including the one sitting on the throne. He died before he could finish the job, but didn't find it all that regrettable. Yet just as he decided to lay down his burdens and sink peacefully into hell, someone clung to him amid the ink-black waves and sent him, battered and bruised, back to the land of the living.
"My name is Feng Shen. Why don't you want to live?"
Lu Dingyuan had never met anyone like Feng Shen. He was so young, with the gentlest eyes and the warmest heart, yet he chose a path no one had ever taken before. With his own strength, he set off a war that swept across the land, leading Lu Dingyuan, his era, and even the entire world toward a future no one could have imagined.
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Since the current Son of Heaven dreamed of the secrets of Heaven, he had ruled the empire and governed with diligence for over a decade. At last, virtuous officials filled the court and peace reigned throughout the land. Though minor disputes still arose at court and faint shadows lingered along the borders, they did nothing to tarnish the imposing splendor of this flourishing age. The emperor could finally settle down and enjoy his life as the supreme ruler of all under Heaven. Yet beyond his sight, one man who should have died was still alive.
From the moment the fate of this man, who had once kept him awake at night, was turned aside, his reign began to be gradually devoured by a group of ants he had never even thought worth noticing... They were insatiably greedy, and their ultimate goal was to destroy everything.
His Majesty was wise and mighty. Though his subordinates' incompetence had made him miss his chance to nip the source of the rebellion in the bud, it was not too late. The Son of Heaven commanded the tide of the entire empire. Even if the rebel leader was a stranger from another world, the mantis trying to stop a chariot would ultimately be crushed to dust, becoming nothing more than a minor setback that the great ruler could easily step over on the way to building a legacy that would last for generations.
They all believed this with absolute certainty.
"But I don't believe it," that man said with a smile. Standing in the light, he turned back, his eyes bright as stars. "Let's go to a new world together."
Lu Dingyuan looked at him, stepped forward, and took his warm, strong hand, entrusting the hope reborn from the ashes to someone once again.
You have to do what you said you would. And you have to be mine, too, he thought.
An alternate world, transmigrated younger gong × seductive beauty shou. The author's knowledge is limited, the trigger warnings are unusual, and the story is made up as it goes. Very sorry if it catches you off guard (>人<;)
Theme: Love and peace are the only true justice.
The world we knew has died. A deadly strain of avian influenza has finally crossed species boundaries, successfully infecting human hosts or being deliberately released in an act of bioterrorism. In today's era of dense urban populations and air travel connecting different continents, contagion can reach devastating proportions. Before any effective immunization measures or even quarantine orders were implemented, more than half of the global population had been killed by the virus. Or maybe the tensions between India and Pakistan have finally reached their breaking point, with an escalation of a border conflict that makes both sides lose their minds. The unique electromagnetic pulse of a nuclear warhead was detected by a neighboring country's defense surveillance system, triggering a round of pre-emptive attacks on India's ally the United States. The United States, its European allies and Israel immediately retaliated. Major cities around the world have been reduced to rugged fields of radioactive glass. The huge amounts of dust and ash entering the atmosphere reduce the amount of sunlight that reaches the ground. This resulted in decades of cold and winter, which in turn caused the collapse of agriculture and global famine. Or things are simply not under human control. A rocky asteroid with a diameter of only 1 kilometer hit the earth, drastically changing the atmospheric environment. People hundreds of kilometers away from the impact point died immediately from the shock wave of high temperature and pressure, while most of the survivors outside that range were just hanging on. It didn't matter which country the asteroid landed in: Rocks and dust were flung high into the atmosphere - along with smoke from widespread fires caused by heat waves - and helped by winds, obscuring the entire planet. Like a nuclear winter, the drop in global temperatures caused food failure and mass famine around the world. Many novels and movies with a post-apocalyptic theme will have plots like this. Post-apocalyptic scenes are often depicted as sterile and violent – as in Mad Max or Cormac McCarthy's novel The Road. Bands of scavengers roam, hoarding leftover food and ruthlessly hunting the less organized and armed. I suspect that, at least for a while after the initial disaster, the reality may not be too far from this description. But I'm an optimist: I think morality and sanity will prevail, and survivors will eventually begin to settle and rebuild. The world we know has died. The key question is: what to do now? Once survivors realize their plight—the infrastructure on which their previous lives depended has collapsed—what can they do to rise from the ashes and ensure long-term prosperity? What knowledge does he need to recover and rebuild as quickly as possible? This book is a guide for survivors. It not only explores how to keep people alive in the weeks after a disaster - there are enough reference books on survival skills - but also teaches how to carefully plan the reconstruction of a technologically advanced civilization. If you suddenly found yourself without a hard-seating example at hand, could you tell how to build an internal combustion engine, a winning bidder, or a microscope? Or a more basic question, how to successfully grow crops and make clothes? But the disaster scenarios I describe are also the starting point for a thought experiment: we will use them to examine the basic principles of science and technology, because as knowledge has become increasingly specialized, these basic principles have become very foreign to most of us. The inhabitants of developed countries have become disconnected from the civilizing processes that sustain their existence. As individuals, we display a staggering ignorance about even the basic skills of making food, shelter, clothing, medicines, raw materials, or critical substances. Our survival skills have degraded to the point that if modern civilization's life support systems failed, if food and clothes no longer miraculously appeared on store shelves and hangers, most of humanity would not survive. Of course, there was a time when everyone was mostly a survival expert, when people were more connected to the land and more familiar with production methods, and to survive in a post-apocalyptic world, you need to turn back the clock and relearn these core skills.
When I think about the novel "The Other World Next Door" that took 11 years to be completed, I have only one attitude towards my wife's novel: as long as it can be completed.
The last novel was finished and my son is about to graduate from junior high school. If I finish this novel, I guess my son will graduate from college~~
I think the hope of daily updates is just around the corner, because it took me ten years to write the Taobao article. I guess the author will retire soon! As long as she doesn't take care of her grandchildren, she should be able to have some free time soon!
Well, this book is probably the same as Taobao. Just come here and take a look every year.
It's been almost half a year in the blink of an eye. If you're stuck, why don't you write a Taobao extra…
Although I may be unhappy when I say this, I think it is more suitable for writing short stories. With such an update speed, I have completely forgotten the previous article every time I update it. It is very fragmented. Or I should try to write an outline article without filling in too many details.
I have already changed my mobile phone to 3 different ones, so I'll give it another chapter.
This woman is going to write a new book! The advance collection of the column has been uploaded. If it is passed down, it will last for thousands of days and a year, hehehehe!
I knew it! You will definitely goo!