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Li Nuo traveled through time! --Fall into this mysterious Victorian Steam Age where hope and despair coexist. ... But his time-travel experience was too disturbing, right? ! A lone soul can only live on corpses. It took only three days of time travel to master the tricks of covering up corpse odor. Fortunately, there are two barely available options (if they can be considered choices): A half-dead thief in the sewers of the East Side slums? The cat in the house of a stupid and lazy West End aristocratic lady? The top of Great Britain in this era-- Rotting corpses wear suits and ties in the parliament building, and living people gradually develop corpse spots in the slums. Those faces that will be famous for generations to come-- Oliver Twist, Sherlock Holmes, Jack the Ripper, Nightingale... Are shrouded in London's never-ending thick fog. Li Nuo plans to tear apart the artifacts and break back the gears of history before everything rots away.

Long live! The successor created by the Lord God is missing! Lord God: Don't panic, don't panic, she fell into the Three Thousand Small Worlds and experienced it. This is the only way for every person to become a god. Long live! ! She hasn't implanted the memory inheritance yet! ! Lord God: (^_^;) It's okay. It will be the same if she comes back and implants it again. Ahhhh! The man from Scarlet Ink Trail was injured and fell into the small world and fell in love with the heir! Lord God:⊙ω⊙It's over! ! ! The baby cabbage I haven't raised yet is going to be eaten by pigs...

It was a strange dream. Everything in the dream was extremely real. In that dream, he was killed inexplicably. However, he knew clearly that everything was wrong. He was not dead, he was dreaming...