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Professor Gu, who is well versed in the five thousand years of Chinese history, has become the cannon fodder daughter of a top villain family in ancient Chinese novels. The original owner was arrogant and brainless, offending his destiny and the heroine died early and tragically. The loyal family members of Duke Dingguo were framed as villains who brought harm to the country, and finally ended up with the whole family destroyed. On the brink of death at the beginning, she unlocked the power of precise directional mind reading, and could listen to the target's voice at will within ten meters. With the historical script in hand, she refused to be passive and live in peace, and took the initiative with her IQ online throughout the whole process. Rely on mind reading to predict all conspiracies, use the power of past dynasties to break up the deadlock in the court, tear apart the white lotus heroine, overturn the hypocritical prince's plan, and cut off the tragic death of the whole family in advance. Her family members, who were originally extremely disappointed with her, transformed into top-notch short-term protectors, doting on her and turning her into a beloved child. In the end, they led a whole family of villains to reverse their fate and create a legend...

The Buddha said that turning around is the end of the road. When he looked back, there was only the scorched earth of Huaguo Mountain and the wail of Langlang Mountain. Five hundred years of domestication is no match for a scalding bite of sweet potato. When the golden hoop rises again, all Buddha seats can be abandoned. The place where the saint returns is the demon heart and freedom. A tribute to "The Legend of Wukong", a tribute to "The Little Monster of Langlang Mountain"...

The mist whispers, the extraordinary rotation. Travelers from the earth use replication as a blade to break the shackles of sequence and travel through the mysterious sea of ​​stars. Everywhere I look, I have authority.

The starry sky is a silent tomb until we open the door They say don't answer - they say don't stare into the abyss But the human empire chose to blow up the abyss and turn it into our pasture. When the stars begin to twinkle, it's not the whispers of gods, but the blue flames of Star Destroyer engines, igniting Residents of the empire please remember [We are not survivors, we are the only hunters in the starry sky]