[The introduction will be changed. I am confused whether it is a simulator type or not. I want to try the plot flow (。ì _ í。)]
When he woke up, Xie Moli entered the interstellar world full of pollution.
Good news: He bids farewell to the life of a poor man and no longer has to work part-time in a work-study program.
Bad news: He is an F-class prisoner currently serving on the garbage planet. When he is hungry, he can only pick up waste batteries and chew them. While chewing, he is beaten by the prison bully.
Xie Moli:... Can't I live a decent life? !
The sad Xie Moli felt that he would be electrocuted sooner or later. However, late one night, [pollution] suddenly came, and a strange white mist surged in——
Amid the screams, the previously arrogant prison bully suddenly knelt down and cried into the void: "When you see injustice on the road, roar, and take action when it's time to take action! Please help me, martial artist!"
Xie Moli:......
Bro, are you scared?
The next second.
The faint [Wu Song's shadow] flashed suddenly in accordance with the ancient saying, and the tiger's roar swept through the fierce mountain wind, roaring to disinfect all the dense fog, and all the monsters and monsters were eliminated!
Xie Moli:......
? ? ? I'm crazy
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This is an incredible interstellar world.
The technology tree is full, but there is nothing you can do about [pollution]. So human beings took ancient China as the foundation and spiritual power as the [root], and started the crazy involution of cyber cultivation——
[Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace in a thousand miles! ]
[The battle between heaven and earth, the Monkey King, the Monkey King, the Monkey King, the Monkey King! ]
[There is a fish in the North Ming Dynasty. Its name is Kun. Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it is...]
Poet Li Bai, the Great Sage Journey to the West, Daiyu in the Red Mansion, Nuwa of Mountains and Seas, Baize Zhulong...
Human beings are desperately searching for the precious relics of ancient Chinese books, summoning Chinese celebrities with lost poems, and guarding the fire of civilization. But everyone knows that the complete five thousand years of ancient history can never be recovered.
——Now that Chinese civilization is at a fault, there will no longer be an SSS-level genius in the entire universe.
Until that day.
An F-level boy walked into the First Interstellar Military Academy with a Tang Dao in his hand.
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StarWorld is busy.
Sources of pollution are diligently crawling out of the cracks in the world, always ready to devour life. The First Military Academy [Wanxiang Tiangongyuan] enrolls countless students every year, but there are still very few young S-level mental power holders.
The universe, the galaxy, humanity, etc., Seem to be in danger, and they seem to be in urgent need of a handsome savior.
"What did you say you were?"
F-class prisoner, so handsome that he was chopped off. Xie Moli blinked, looked at the handsome S-class senior in front of him, and said in a sincere tone: "I said I am a genius."
——The descendants of Yan and Huang, geniuses from China.
Reading instructions:
*[Main article], so handsome that he was hacked by others, a willful young man, with black hair and white skin, and the weapon is an ink-colored Tang sword. Please do not post any comments about posture and provoking war (will be deleted)
*No logic novice cool article! It is a mixture of all Chinese civilization, but it is an imaginary world. If there are any unreasonable things, they are all made up by me, so please don't take it seriously!
*The author has a low IQ, no culture, and no writing skills. He is really naive. If you don't like anything, please leave a cross mark. Thank you.
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