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When Masvin woke up from a coma and found himself standing at a cosmic wedding, and the bride was Luo Feng's 33rd generation granddaughter, he thought he was dreaming. Until the list of gifts from Virtual Universe Company and the sudden awakening of genetic energy in his body told him: this was not a dream. He traveled to the world of "Swallowing Stars" and became the grandson-in-law of a human legend! However, the identity of the son-in-law is far less glamorous than imagined. The Luo family regarded him as an ant that had stained their bloodline, and all the people in the universe regarded him as a joke. What's worse is that his cultivation talent is mediocre, and he can't even operate the most basic genetic energy. But Masvin discovered that the modern scientific thinking he brought had miraculous effects in this world. He integrated programming logic into law understanding, used big data analysis to optimize gene evolution routes, and even created a unique

Financial trader Jiang Jibai got drunk on the Bund on a rainy night when his career collapsed and his beloved left. When he woke up, he found himself in Heyang City in the late Ming Dynasty during the reign of Chongzhen. The world was in chaos, starvation was everywhere, and people were dying like grass. He replaced a dead teahouse apprentice "Jiang Xiaoqi" and survived in the mysterious teahouse "Yiyu". The owner, Zhou Yan, is elegant and gentle, but he is actually a secret agent of Jinyiwei. The woman who is boiling medicine in the courtyard next door has a profile that is strikingly similar to his mother who died of illness three years ago, but she avoids him because of her family. He had no possessions, only a pair of cufflinks returned by Pan Yi traveled with him. The word "B" was engraved on the inside, which actually affected the undercurrent of the court. When Chief Zhou's conspiracy to collude with bandits and embezzle donated food came to light, Jiang Jibai was forced to get involved in a chess game in which his life depended. He doesn't understand swords, but he understands people's hearts; he doesn't understand the art of war, but he understands potential energy. In this apocalyptic world where credit is collapsing, he looks at the ancient situation with modern eyes and breaks through the troubles of troubled times with his trading ideas-- Don't rely on golden fingers, don't rely on destiny, just rely on sobriety and restraint, and draw your own long Yang line on the wasteland, one stroke at a time.