Reincarnation in the Sea of ​​Stars: Eight Thousand Worlds on the Road to Divine Ascension

Death is not the end, but reporting to the next planet. All human history is just a game progress bar. When Lin Yan woke up in the ICU, the clinically dying old man had a "can be swallowed" label floating above his head, and the fingertips of the god hunter disguised as a doctor flashed a dark blue cold light - he remembered them all. In seven thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine lives, from the primitive people who made fire with flint to the engineers who colonized Mars, every death was just a teleportation to the next planet. And this time, it's the final round. The blood-red reminder in the retina declares: [Leading mankind to break through the "Great Filter" within 30 years]. God hunters have infiltrated the crowd. They were once the same kind struggling to survive, but they "figured out" in despair: Since the universe has raised us like livestock, it is better to devour each other first and step on the bones to become gods. When you have 7999 life memories, who are you? Is it the sum of those fires, sunsets, and suffocating moments, or is it a lonely boat drowned by the torrent of memory? The countdown begins. Deep in the starry sky, the harvest fleet has set sail. In the background of the system, corrupt administrators wait for the "ingredients" to mature. This time, death is no longer the beginning. Either the rules are torn to pieces or they are completely erased. Becoming a god requires a price. And the price may be your last bit of humanity. Eight thousand years of reincarnation, the final battle. This time, there is no next planet.