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In 2050, the cross-generational online game "God's Domain" is in open beta, with tens of billions of people around the world online at the same time. Jiang Chen originally wanted to earn some living expenses by moving bricks, but an ancient bronze fragment caused an abnormal login. Others start as humans, choose a profession, enter the novice village, and kill chickens to upgrade. And Jiang Chen's starting identity: [Ancient Shu·Bronze God King (the only hidden BOSS)] Talent: [Blessing from Heavenly Official (S Level)] The explosion rate is +500%, and you can also explode artifacts by killing mobs! Core skills: [Sacrifice of all things] Sacrificing players\u002F monsters = unlimited superimposed HP limit + plundering the opponent's attributes + creating a bronze puppet army! While players were still fighting for a piece of whiteboard equipment, Jiang Chen was already dressed in divine attire, sitting on a bronze throne, offering the elite groups of major guilds as sacrifices to the Heaven-Bearing Sacred Tree, and his blood volume exceeded the sky! "What? I'm a wild monster and can't enter the city?" Jiang Chen used a [disguise] backhand and transformed into a cold mage. He sold the revealed artifact to the guild leader who was killed by him at a high price, earning hundreds of millions in tears. ... When the game reflects reality, monsters from all races descend on Blue Star, and humanity is in despair. A bronze divine tree that blocks out the sky and sun rises from the ground. Jiang Chen stands on the divine sun bird, wearing a golden mask, and behind him are hundreds of millions of bronze troops. "Ahead of China, gods and demons are forbidden to travel!" Players all over the network are excited: "That mysterious mage boss is actually the ultimate BOSS in the world?!"

Su Bai traveled to a world where all the people were gods. Here, the orthodox gods are high in the clouds and regard mortals as ants. They only ask for incense and do not care about the sufferings of the people. But Su Bai, who is a variable, has brought variables to the world. Bad news: He fell to the ground and turned into a box, turning into an indescribable, tentacle-covered evil spirit that lost sanity. Good news: He has awakened the [Godhead Editor], and as long as he has incense, he can modify the physical genes of believers as he likes! Su Bai originally wanted to stay in Novice Village, but the village girl he rescued was a top-notch imaginary monster, and she praised her as the savior. So, the style of painting started to look wrong. Other Gods: Give holy water to heal the pain, which takes three months. Su Bai: "Broken hand? It's simple. I'll give you a unicorn arm with a third-level tearing effect." Other Gods: Meditate and practice hard, comprehend the elements, and break through to the first level in ten years. Su Bai: "Too slow! I'll give you another [Abyss Titan Heart]. I'm full of adrenaline. I'll tear apart the dragon tonight!" When the Golden Knights of the Holy See of Light came to kill them uniformly, they laughed at Su Bai's followers as a group of cripples. This group of cripples suddenly opened their mouths and laughed wildly, eight bone spears sprouted from their backs, and they tore the Holy Light Shield into pieces like paper! "Holy light? What is that? Can it withstand my tentacle with ten layers of armor-piercing buff?" Many years later, Su Bai sat on a throne made of fragments of the godhead, looking at the trembling gods, helplessly spreading his hands. "Don't get me wrong, although my relatives are ugly, eat a lot, and hurt when I hit them... But I really just want to be a good god."

[Currently, the copy of Doraemon has been completed, and the second copy is Qingqing Grassland] When I woke up, the National Games game came, and the chosen ones from all Blue Star countries were randomly selected to enter the strange dungeon. Long Guo, who had knelt down for five games in a row, was drawn this time by the mediocre good-for-nothing otaku Su Bai! When the global audience saw the copy and rules he drew, their scalps went numb. Copy [The Story of Fatty Blue] CharacterNobita [Copy Rules] [Mom, she loves you very much, but if you don't get 100 points, please hide the test paper. If found, she will trim your excess fingers. [Fat Blue is your good friend. But when it is hungry, remember to only give it dorayaki with red bean paste. If you give it wrong, you are the stuffing. [Fat Tiger is the king of children, and his singing is the sound of nature. No matter how hard he sings in the open space, you must applaud or you will be made into a musical instrument. Shizuka loves to be clean. If you are invited to the bathroom, you must not peek at the back, even if there is blood flowing there. [Don't believe my husband's bragging, his mouth is full of lies and fangs] Faced with this fatal start, Su Bai looked at the 0-point test paper in his hand and showed a crooked smile. "Playing Nobita? I'm familiar with this!" As a result, the painting style changed! Facing the fat tiger who was seeking his life, Su Bai said backhand, "Your mother told you to go home." The physics tyrant was frightened and fell to his knees on the spot! Facing the hungry Fatty Blue, Su Bai used mud to trick him into thinking it was red bean filling, which immediately boosted his favorability score! Audience from Dragon Kingdom: "It turns out that useless people are the highest realm of survival! Su Bai yyds!"

Su Changqing traveled through the world of immortality and became a little immortal in the heavenly establishment. I wanted to just sit back and fish, but because my performance was not up to standard, I was facing the risk of being demoted to the earth! At this moment, a soft and waxy little dumpling fell from the sky and fell into his arms. "Fairy Guoguo, Si Zi is hungry and wants to eat seven meats..." When Su Changqing took a look, wasn't this the little Sizi of Jinyang Princess Li Mingda who died young in the Tang Dynasty? In order to earn incense KPI, Su Changqing tearfully accepted a disciple and started the daily life of raising children in heaven. "Father, that cloud looks like marshmallows!" Su Changqing waved his hand and picked off the clouds to make spiritual food: "This is marshmallow, try it?" "Father, I don't think it hurts my mother." Su Changqing took out a bottle of strawberry-flavored ibuprofen: "Take it back and give your mother a sip!" "Father, Da Guo Guo Guo's leg is lame." Su Changqing threw out a piece of bone-setting ointment: "Put it on and I'm sure you can run faster than a rabbit!" Li Shimin was stunned when he saw the little Sizi who had returned from missing, holding a "glazed bottle" and a "magic pill" he had never seen before. The little Sizi said in a sweet voice: "Aye, please give me to my father! He lives in the big sky, and has a lot of meat porridge, and it can fly!" Empress Changsun recovered from her illness, Li Chengqian recovered from his leg disease, and the severe drought was met with sweet rain... One day, the Turks invaded, and the Tang Dynasty was in crisis. I saw the three-year-old little Sizi standing at the top of the city. With a wave of his little hand, Wan Jian returned to the clan: "Bullying Wo Aye? Have you asked Master Wo?" All the civil and military officials in the court knelt on the ground: "Your Highness the Princess is mighty! The Immortal God is awesome!"

The folklore of Blue Star is broken, and something strange is coming! The Dragon Kingdom has lost five games in a row, its national fortunes are declining, and it is about to face the crisis of national annihilation! Yunxi, who traveled through time, was selected to enter the S-level purgatory instance [New Year's Eve]. Look at the blood-stained rule: red is strictly prohibited on New Year's Eve, otherwise you will die! Audiences around the world were trembling, and the chosen ones from other countries were so frightened that they burned their red underwear all night long. Yun Xi smiled: It's terrible to be uneducated. This rule is to let you deliver food to Nian Beast! As a result, the painting style changed! Others were shivering in the closet to avoid ghost figures. Yun Xi decorated her home with lanterns and colorful banners, pasted red couplets, and pointed at the ghost grandma whose face was covered in corpse spots and cursed: Who can show me this mournful face during the Chinese New Year? Hurry up and make dumplings for me! I want pork and green onion stuffing! Others are scared to death when they hear the sound of firecrackers; Yunxi lit up thousands of firecrackers, causing the strange S-level Nian beast to run away with its head in its arms, kneeling down and begging for mercy! The global audience went crazy: Holy shit! He didn't go there to survive, he came to celebrate the New Year! When the first ray of sunshine shone, Yunxi kicked open the door and raised his hands to the void: "Happy New Year!" The copy collapsed, and the Dragon Kingdom's national fortune returned to full value! But this is just the beginning! [Qingming Festival copy]: Others are killed by hundreds of ghosts, break willows in the cloud stream to beat the ghosts, dance on the graves, and teach the ghosts to behave! [Hungry Ghost Festival Copy]: Others were reduced to food in the ghost market, Yunxi set up a stall to tell fortunes, collected ghost coins but was merciless, and became the richest man in the underworld! [Ghost Husband Copy]: Red and white collide? Yunxi played the suona "Hundred Birds Pay Attendance to the Phoenix" with his backhand, and hundreds of ghosts worshiped to welcome the ghost king! As long as Yunxi is located, there are no rules for retreat, and there are no taboos!

In the seventh year of Zhenguan, Chang'an under the night was a restricted area for the living. Paper figures carry sedans, Yin soldiers take advantage of the passage, ancient paintings cannibalize people, the Chang'an curfew is not about thieves, but conspirators! Su Bai came through time and was equipped with the Heavenly Master System of Merit. He could become stronger as long as he killed demons. He wanted to be a free Taoist priest, but unexpectedly he fell in love with Li Mingda, a little princess with yin and yang eyes that only he could see. "Big pot pot, that uncle has no head, what a pitiful duck~" "Da Guo Guo, the sister over there has a very long tongue. Do you want to eat candied haws?" From then on, the painting style changed drastically. Facing the terrifying indescribable: Others were scared to death, so Su Bai drew his sword: "You evil beast, look at my Zixiao Divine Thunder!" Little Sizi clapped his hands: "Wow! Guoguo is so handsome! Slap his butt!" He cured Xiao Sizi's premature death and successfully suppressed the fate of the Tang Dynasty. Li Shimin looked at his daughter who was riding on Su Bai's neck to catch ghosts, and fell into deep thought. My caring little cotton-padded jacket seems to have leaked..."

In the seventh year of Zhenguan, Princess Li Lizhi of Changle did not want to marry a close relative, so she left a letter on her wedding day and ran away, disappearing mysteriously. Just as Li Shimin was searching frantically, the sky fell over the world! In the picture, Chang Le, who had disappeared, was lying on the sofa of a strange man, and the man was holding a glowing cube towards her! Li Shimin was furious: "Crazy guy! Let go of Li Zhi! I will kill all nine of your tribes!!" However, the next second, the painting style changed suddenly. Su Ze actually took Chang Le out of the room and embarked on a shocking journey to modern times. Respiratory Department of a tertiary hospital Watching Su Ze use a nebulizer to relieve Chang Le's asthma. The officials of the Imperial Medical Office knelt down and exclaimed: "What kind of immortal energy is that? It can actually bring the princess back to life! This is a magical technique!" Bustling pedestrian street and milk tea shop Watching Chang Le put on jeans and hold the first cup of milk tea in autumn, her smile was sweeter than honey. Zhu Yuanzhang of the Ming Dynasty angrily rebuked: "It's immoral! How unbecoming it is to show your arms and legs!" Empress Changsun of the Tang Dynasty wiped away tears: "Er Lang, look how happy Li Zhi is smiling. She has never smiled like this in the palace..." History museum Looking at the cultural relics of the Tang Dynasty in the glass cabinet, listening to Su Ze talk about the glory and regret of the "Reign of Zhenguan". Su Ze pointed at the display board and said casually: "It's a pity. Historical records record that Princess Changle died of illness at the age of twenty-three. It was caused by a close relative's marriage." At this moment, Li Shimin looked at the sky, and his initial rage turned into crying and pleading. "Mr. Su! Please don't send Li Zhi back!" "There is no air conditioning in the Tang Dynasty and there is no magic medicine. She will die!" "As for the marriage... Go to hell Changsun Chong!" "Su Ze, I recognize this son-in-law!"

The Spring Festival is approaching. Su Chen, a young drifter from Beijing, is worried about not being able to get a high-speed rail ticket to go home. Unexpectedly, a little Sizi, the Princess of Jinyang of the Tang Dynasty, wearing a pink skirt and bare feet, suddenly falls on the bed! Su Chen thought she was a lost Hanfu model, so she had no choice but to pack her up and take her back to her hometown in the countryside to celebrate the New Year. Little did they know, all of this was broadcast live to all dynasties in real time from the canopy overhead! When Su Chen took Xiao Sizi on the Fuxing high-speed train with a speed of 350 kilometers per hour, Great Qin Ancestor Dragon Ying Zheng sat up in shock: "What is this? Traveling thousands of miles a day, is this the ultimate form of the Mohist machine beast? If I had this thing, why would the Huns care about it!" Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty looked at his daughter eating a hot box lunch: "What is that? It can be heated without making a fire? My Sizi actually eats better than me?" When Su Chen took Xiao Sizi to the rural market to buy New Year's goods, looking at the red lanterns and mountains of pork and candies all over the streets, Zhu Yuanzhang of the Ming Dynasty broke his guard: "What? Can you eat that red fruit (cherries) freely? Why is no one snatching the pork? When the people of future generations celebrate the New Year, they will be richer than our palace?" From offering sacrifices to the stove on New Year's Eve, to making dumplings on New Year's Eve; from giving red envelopes for New Year's greetings on New Year's Day, to watching lanterns during the Lantern Festival. Su Chen: "Come on, Sizi, call your grandparents, and this big red envelope will be yours!" Xiao Sizi: "Hehe, Xiao Nangjun, this one is good, and that one is also good! I don't want to go back to the palace~" And Li Er, who was far away in the Tang Dynasty: "Boy Su Chen! I order you... To give Sizi two more mouthfuls of meat! By the way, can you also send me some of that divine water called Coke?"