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[Hard core protection] + [Ultimate contrast] + [Island farming] + [Yandere Shura field] In order to protect Azur Lane, Lin En fought bloody battles on the front line for three years and built an invincible fleet with zero battle losses. However, due to strife among the top management, he was deprived of the title of commander and was exiled to an abandoned desert island. Facing the arrogant airborne second generation ancestor, Lin En was not angry, but calmly cut off all spiritual links and left gracefully. "Warm reminder, without my authorization, you can't even command one of their secondary anti-aircraft batteries." Lin En had just walked away and activated the [Leisurely Island Infrastructure System], ready to blow the sea breeze, catch big fish, and enjoy the fairy retirement life. On the back foot, the entire Azur Lane was completely blown away! Having lost that warm soul connection, the top ship girls in the port area... All turned black and went on a rampage! Akagi's nine tails covered the sky, and fox fire filled the sky and locked the headquarters building: "Give me back the commander, otherwise I will burn this place to ashes, haha..." The enterprise drew its long bow of lightning, its eyes as cold as the abyss: "Take away his right to rule? Who gave you the courage!" Guanghui led the Royal Fleet to go on strike on the spot: "Insects who don't even understand etiquette don't deserve redemption." When the Siren army pressed on the border and the headquarters defense line collapsed like paper, the senior executives knelt in front of the live broadcast on the entire network, crying and begging Lin En to come out and save the world. At this time, Lin En was lying on a beach chair in the top island fortress, eating peeled grapes that Dafeng fed to his mouth. Looking at the ship girls competing for favor, they helplessly spread their hands: "I'm already retired. What does the life and death of your headquarters have to do with me?"

The mysterious "Minaret of National Destiny" has arrived on Blue Star, and each level of copy is deeply bound to the national destiny. When players around the world are still exploring the complex mechanics of the new profession in "Slay the Spire 2" and are trembling for an advanced land reclamation... Ye Fei, the only high-speed player on the planet who has live broadcasted the Big Heart, represented the Dragon Kingdom and forced his way into the tower! At the same time, he awakened the unique golden finger - [God-level one-click sweeping system]. As long as he manually kills the monsters and clears the nodes without taking any damage, he can directly enter them into the illustration book, turn on the "fully automatic sweep mode", and withdraw the highest amount of clearance rewards in 0 seconds! As a result, the style of painting in the minaret completely changed: With the help of a hundred-person advisory team, the players from the Lighthouse Country lost a good game just because they miscalculated their blood volume by 1 point. The genius of Sakura Kingdom is still carefully constructing a bloated deck, praying that the dealer will not sanction it. And Ye Fei puts his hands in his pockets, and when he goes online every day, he just sweeps and clears the entire map with one click! "Wait a minute, why is there only five cards left in the Dragon Kingdom player's deck?! What does he use to deal damage?" "Look at the rankings! The number of his relics has filled up the screen. Why is he using the Boss as a daily dungeon?!" From the permanent posture switch where the viewer takes off with 1 fee, to the hunter's all-poisonous return to the clan that ignores any defense, to the dead wood corruption flow where the warrior furiously brushes two hundred cards in one round... When the global strange tide came to reality and the Western leaders fell to their knees in despair, Ye Fei pressed the sweep button from the air: "Don't be nervous. What you see as a devastating disaster is, to me, just a material book that can be cut in one second."

Jiang Chen traveled through the prehistoric world, just became the Great Luo Jinxian, and awakened the QQ chat group. Group members: Sanqing, Nuwa, Twelve Ancestral Witches, East Emperor Taiyi, Two Saints of the West... On the first day, someone used my account to steal Zhen Yuanzi's ginseng fruit. The next day, Ancestor Hongyun came to my door with a smile and gave me fruits. On the third day, I started a live broadcast in the group, and the whole city watched to catch the thief. Later, the demon from outside the territory came, and the great catastrophe of becoming a god came. The saints quarreled, the ancestors ate melons, and Zhunti chatted privately every day to attract people to the West. Sanxiao calls me "benefactor", Houtu calls me "brother-in-law", and Hongjun needs my approval before he takes action. Yunxiao asked me to wait for her before she was reincarnated. Until one day, a new member joined the group. A monkey claims to be from the Journey to the West era.

The Buddhist martial sage Li Damo traveled through time and became the administrator of the Sutra Pavilion of Shaolin Temple. Seeing that the temple was about to go bankrupt, he silently started the live broadcast with an unpretentious title: "Seventy-Two Special Skills of Shaolin, 9 yuan a copy, free shipping by SF Express". The barrage exploded: "Are all the monks out to cheat money these days?" "Nine-nine yuan to buy a martial arts secret book? Isn't it delicious if I buy a pack of spicy strips?" "The special effects are pretty good, brother. How long did it take to edit that shot of the flying tower?" Li Damo didn't argue and started broadcasting on time every day, teaching breathing and stretching, just like teaching the eighth set of radio gymnastics. A programmer who had suffered from insomnia for ten years slept for the first time after practicing for three days. The teacher whose cervical vertebrae were about to become useless, practiced for a week and his neck was no longer stiff. The delivery boy with worn knees practiced for half a month and no longer gasped for breath when climbing stairs. The patient, who has been paralyzed for three years, raised his leg tremblingly in front of the camera in the live broadcast room. The whole Internet was shocked, the medical community was shocked, and the traditional martial arts community couldn't sit still. "It's still ninety-nine yuan, no price increase." "Can't you practice? Then I'll explain it again." Later, a rift in another world opened in Kunlun Mountain, and demons descended. People discovered it when the world fell into despair. The monk who once broadcast live in a dilapidated Sutra Pavilion and sold secret books for nine yuan, I don't know when, but it was already standing in front of the Tianmen. He turned back and smiled: "Don't be afraid." "This time, I'll teach you something real!"

Travel through Hongwu for fifteen years and become Zhu Xiongying, the eldest son of Zhu Biao, carrying with him a fully functional modern city in 2026! Looking at Queen Ma who is about to die of illness, herself who died young, and her fourth uncle who will be cut off from the feudal clan in the future. Zhu Xiongying stopped pretending, and directly showed off his cards to Zhu Yuanzhang at the beginning, handing over to Modern City! [You extracted modern emergency medicine, combined it with a top-notch medical cabin, reversed life and death, and Queen Ma recovered! [You have extracted high-yielding hybrid rice and combined it with the chemical fertilizer industry to achieve a yield of three thousand catties per mu, and there will be no more hunger in the world! [You unlocked the heavy industry arsenal, transformed the Shenji Battalion, created a torrent of steel, and the Beiyuan cavalry sang and danced! [You established a global satellite network, opened the perspective of God, and the empire on which the sun never sets was born! ... Zhu Yuanzhang (crying while watching the TV): How could our Ming Dynasty be so powerful? Hero, you will be the emperor! Zhu Di (looking at Tank shivering): My eldest nephew, want to cut down the feudal vassal? Doesn't exist! I am willing to fight in the extreme north forever for the Ming Dynasty! Lan Yu (stroking the heavy machine gun): What Beiyuan cavalry? In front of His Majesty's truth, we are all like ants!