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Lin Han opened his eyes suddenly and gasped violently. What came into view was not the bloody ruins, but the familiar yet unfamiliar university classroom. On the podium, the professor was talking incessantly; beside him, the students were drowsy. I... Am not dead? He subconsciously looked at the phone screen - [Blue Star Calendar, September 1, 2049, 10:27 am]. There are still three full months until the electromagnetic pulse burst that destroys everything! There are still ninety days until the extremely cold hell of hundreds of degrees below zero comes! There are still a hundred days and nights before the meteor shower that brings monsters and star crystals! A huge, almost heart-stopping ecstasy surged into his heart! But the next moment, this ecstasy was replaced by the ultimate calm honed in the last ten years. Reborn! I, Lin Han, have been reborn from the apocalyptic hell ten years later! His eyes instantly locked on a figure in the front row - Zhao Hu! The "good" roommate who pushed him from behind into a group of corpses just for a piece of moldy bread in his previous life! The cold killing intent flashed away. Lin Han took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. Revenge is necessary, but methods must be used. The most urgent task is to confirm that matter... He concentrated his thoughts and said silently in his heart: "Space, open!" In an instant, his perception entered a boundless gray world where time stood still. Infinite space is still there! Then, he tried to focus on an ordinary pen on the table. "Copy!" Uh-huh! An identical signature pen appeared out of thin air in space. Unlimited copying, too! !

He pressed his hand on the crystal ball, and a warm current emerged. The next moment, the light blooms! A rusty iron sword and an old ancient clock full of cracks, as if it would break at a touch, were suspended in front of him at the same time! "Twin... Twin martial spirits!" The deacon's indifference instantly turned into shock, and the square was in an uproar! Yun Yi was even more excited and burst into tears. However, after carefully sensing it, the deacon shook his head with regret: "What a pity, what a pity! The nature of the martial spirit is extremely weak, even worse than the useless martial spirit. I'm afraid the innate soul power..." Before he finished speaking, the crystal ball only glowed with an undetectable halo. "Innate soul power, half level." Great hopes instantly turned into greater disappointment and whispers. Lingfeng could feel Yun Yi's despair and the pity and mocking eyes of others. But at this moment, a cold mechanical voice sounded in his mind: [Ding! It is detected that the host awakens twin martial souls at the same time, the consciousness activity reaches the standard, and the all things strengthening system is officially activated! ] [The purpose of this system: Everything can be strengthened by consuming gold soul coins. ] [Currently available funds: family inheritance, 100 gold soul coins. ] Ling Feng looked at the rusty iron sword in his hand and concentrated his consciousness. [Strengthening target: rusty iron sword. Strengthening to "Fine Iron Long Sword" requires 10 gold soul coins. Strengthen? ] The corner of Ling Feng's mouth curled up and he muttered silently in his heart: "Strengthen!"

When Lin Mu woke up, his soul traveled to the super-god world, but he was just a mortal with no power to bind a chicken. Facing the upcoming gluttonous invasion and the game of gods, when he was desperate, the [Civilized Scientific Research System] awakened as scheduled. However, there are no gifts on the road to becoming a god, only transactions. The only function of the system is to analyze the genes of all realms and deduce exclusive technology! So, before the supernatural plot begins, a lonely researcher quietly sets out on the road. His first target was Qilin. With careful planning, he successfully obtained the first super gene sample. From then on, a completely different path to technological theocracy stretched under his feet! While the Super Seminary was still working hard for the power of the Galaxy, Lin Mu's first generation of self-developed genes had been declared successful. When Karl, the god of death, was obsessed with the illusion of the void, Lin Mu's divine body of the Emperor was able to suppress the black hole with his bare hands. When Angel Yan succeeded to the throne and reorganized the mountains and rivers, Lin Mu's heavenly civilization had already dominated the galaxy, ranking alongside the gods! The angel pursued Kesha's justice and chose to follow his light of reason; in times of crisis, the earth's civilization relied on the "Southern Gate" he projected for support. Lin Mu refused to become a vassal of any god. He wanted to use technology as the basis to create the human race's own god-level civilization - to be the emperor of heaven and control the stars! This is an epic in which mortals rival gods with wisdom, and a legend in which a civilization rises from the dust.