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The gods of the Old World gradually awaken from their slumber, and the war in the New World still continues. The Empire is at a crossroads in history. The most holy first consul, His Excellency Wu Mu, is stepping onto the ladder of power, and his achievements have become the scepter in his hand. He stood under the golden dome of the empire and preached to the hundreds of millions of people in front of him. "Originally, my ideal was just to be a weapons repairman in the logistics department." He paused and raised his hand slightly, "But when I walked out of the old weapons warehouse in the Logistics Section, I saw a bigger weapon that needed repair." He made a fist with his hand and brought it down hard, "That's the empire itself!" "The nobles are singing all night long in the tall buildings, while the generals are resting on their laurels and not thinking about making progress!" "The emperor said that there are only two things in the empire that are sacred and inviolable, one is class, and the other is merit." "But this is the glory of the empire, not the shackles of the empire!" "So I came here. I will reshape the decayed empire. Only when steel and blood melt into flames and burn the dregs of the empire and its enemies together can the empire be reborn in the flames!" "Gentlemen!" He raised his scepter high, and the floating cities rose into the clouds, arranged like scales, forming a giant python that swallowed the world. "The enemy is at the point of my scepter!"

In the first year of Taihe in the Great Xia Dynasty, the world was extremely prosperous and lively. The saint in Yujing cultivates immortality, and the queen in the palace worships the Buddha. The Lu family just built a spider tower that could climb the mountain, and the Mohist family built a flying peng to climb over it. In Shangjiuliu, there emerged a heart sage who inherited his unique skills. In the lower realm, a famous swordsman came to open up a new world. Soldiers can kill millions with their swords and swords, and the words of a famous master can kill people. The secret technique of yin and yang reverses the universe and destroys mountains and rivers. The barbarians in the north want to go south, and the ancient gods in the old place want to open the sea. In the temple, there are mostly celebrities and wealthy people, and in the world, there are many chivalrous people. The success of the king and the defeat of the bandits can be fought for a while, but the small words and great righteousness can be passed down to a hundred generations. Disputes in the world lead to fame and fortune, and justice in the world lies in the hearts of the people. ······Those who steal hooks will be punished, and those who steal the country will be punished by the princes. At first, I wandered around Huajie and Liuxiang, and they called me a prodigal dog. Then I gained power in the temples and rivers and lakes, and they called me the Marquis of Shengshi. Finally, I stood high in the sky, and they called me the Sage of Zhou. This is the Holy Artifact Stealer!

Walking on the streets of Hong Kong, I am the most beautiful kid in Wan Chai. The Kowloon Walled City's fists shocked everyone, and the God of Cookery's skills on the night shocked the gods and Buddhas. Seeking Dharma in all the heavens and the universe, I am the senior brother of Maoshan. In the Hall of Yama. Groups of ghosts are high above the temple, and the world is full of monsters and monsters. "Lin Mosheng, even Monkey King didn't dare to kill me back then!" "I dare!"