I Am the Founder of Extubation in Xuanjie

My name is Lin Qiu. I traveled through time and became a standard good-for-nothing in a fantasy world, and I was bullied with blind eyes. Just when I was about to give up my cultivation and become a bookkeeper, the late system finally came. It said: "Hello host, I am an anti-routine slap-in-the-face system." I was ecstatic: "Hurry! Teach me my peerless magical skills! Initiate a century-old skill!" It replied: "No, the concentration of routines in this world has been detected to seriously exceed the standard. This system is committed to providing asymmetric solutions." Then, I looked at a crowbar, an anti-collision porcelain recorder, a Keyboard Warrior experience card and an engineer shovel in the novice gift bag, and fell into deep thought. Later, during the sect competition, the genius brother pointed his sword at the sky and recited the supreme dharma. In full view of everyone, I silently took out a creation with six rotating tubes and a cold metallic glow. "Brother," I pulled the trigger, tongues of fire spurted out, and bullet casings rained down, "The times have changed, and the times... Need a little 'physical transcendence.'" Later, I used the crowbar in my left hand to defeat all kinds of magic, and the Gatlin in my right hand to defeat the demons. I used the anti-collision porcelain recorder to debunk conspiracies, used the engineer shovel to dig through secret realms, and used scientific thinking to deconstruct metaphysics... In this world of immortality where routines are rampant, I walked out on a path of "scientific cultivation of immortality" with a unique style. But, why do I always feel that the eyes of those high-ranking Immortal God Emperors look at me more and more like they are looking at someone who needs to be observed... Shen Jing Bing?