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Travel through the Douluo Continent and be bound to the god-level teacher system. He was assigned to Notting Academy at the beginning and was tasked with teaching the future god-king Tang San? Tang San talked about the supremacy of hidden weapons, and I smashed the Zhuge Divine Crossbow with a flick of my chalk head. Xiao Wu's eyes were filled with admiration: "Teacher, I want to learn this!" Just as he was about to continue teaching, Pope Bibi Dong suddenly opened the door and walked in: "Teacher Jiang, are you interested in coming to Wuhun Hall to teach?" Before I could speak, the system beep sounded again-- "It has been detected that Tang Hao is ambushing outside the school gate. Please choose the host carefully..."

In a world where the 'Five Great Sects' reign supreme, former top scholar Jiang Chen fails miserably in the sect entrance exam, scoring a mere 300 points and becoming the laughing stock of his school. Despite the entreaties of the sect leader's daughter and her gift of the 'Five-Year Sect Entrance Exam, Three-Year Mock Exam' guidebook, Jiang Chen resolutely chooses the 'Technical Sect,' deemed a dead end by all. Everyone believes he has given up, even the girl calling him 'a mouse's gallbladder.' But Jiang Chen sees another path. While traditional cultivators meditate, he invents 'Spirit Gathering Array Signal Towers' for remote power transmission. As competitors struggle with spellcasting, his 'Assembly Line Talisman Production Line' revolutionizes the market. When sect geniuses fight over a single treasure, his 'Forge Treasure Bazaar' sweeps across the continent. Jiang Chen will use technology to shake up this stagnant cultivation world. And the 'Five-Three' guidebook, symbol of the orthodox path, becomes a heavy yet sweet bond between him and the girl waiting for him at the Northern Clear Sect. Will Jiang Chen prove himself with technology, forging a path independent of all else? Or will he ultimately pick up the 'Five-Three,' keeping his promise, 'I'll wait for you at Northern Clear'?

The blood moon descends on the world, and everyone is forced to get involved in the doomsday evolution game. While others were still struggling at F level, I awakened the only talent of SSS level "Rule Maker". System prompt: "Please write the first rule carefully, it will determine the direction of your evolution." I smiled slightly and wrote: "This game prohibits the use of any natural abilities." The moment players all over the world suddenly lost their skills, I took out the Gatling I had prepared long ago...