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My name is Yang Chen. I am a down-and-out young master of an ancient family. My bloodline purity is zero. I originally planned to rely on training to survive in this life. Until I was hit on the head by a meteorite, blood dripped on a street vendor ring, and an old man from the Holy Land who had lived for thousands of years popped out of it. Before I had time to shout "Golden Finger is here", he set a small goal for me: rush to the Holy Realm within eight years, become super in both systems, and practice for two hours every day. I pointed at the black ferret in my arms that was about to be wrapped up in me: "Old man, this is the shadow ferret, an eighth-level monster." The old man's beard curled up: "Curl it! When it grows up, you can run faster than the enemy's skills!" I thought I had gotten the script of a loser's counterattack, but it turned out that I just changed places and continued to be the king of rolls.

Time traveled, was saved by Garp, ate the shadow clone fruit, and repaid Garp's kindness. Come to Yuewen's website to read more of my works

Traveling through a different world, I awakened a bug-level ability - splitting clones. The clone can work for me, die, fall in love, and take the blame for me, and I only need to lie down and recycle it to gain all his experience, skills, and memories. Sounds cool, right? But there is a cheating setting: after three years, the clone will awaken its self-awareness, and after five years, it will completely rebel - and in turn hunt me down. Others raise Gu, and I raise myself. In order not to be killed by "myself", I formulated a perfect plan: cut the clones like leeks, every three years, without mercy. The fighting clone went to die, the business clone went to make money, the knowledge clone went to empty the library, and I was only responsible for lying on the bed and counting money. Empire hunt? Send a clone to fake death and escape. Church judgment? The clone went to jail for me. The out-of-control clone fled overseas? Don't worry, wait until I build the ship, chase them across the sea, and collect them as experience packs. There are no clones in this world that I can't harvest, there are only distances that I haven't reached yet. Cunning, self-interest, and exhaustive calculations - these are my rules of survival. As for justice, kindness, and saving the world? That's the clone's business, what does it have to do with my true self? (Single male protagonist, egoism, clone style, cool writing, no female protagonist)

Praise the system, time travel and rebirth, royal guards, immortality, martial arts,

800-1000 years ago, the Ming Dynasty was prosperous | Created spiritual fruits, three secret arts, and the Ming Dynasty spiritual core to connect the world A blank century of 12-nation alliance destroyed the Ming Dynasty | Destroy history, massacre descendants, and establish a world government For 800 years, the autocratic rule of the Celestial Clan | monopolizes the truth, oppresses all races, and hunts down the blood of H The Age of Discovery Begins |

A modern person travels back in time as young Garp and finds himself three months before the Valley of the Gods incident. The brain flooded with memories of the original work and decided to use the script to change the future. The first thought: save Ace, save the bear, train Luffy. Second thought: Eat five bowls of senbei first to calm down the shock.

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