Black Tech Base Vehicle Of The Armageddon

Urgent notice: All secret agents, please pay attention, the twelve-star dungeon [Fengdu] has an unknown error, and it will be closed indefinitely from now on. Seeing the flashing notice on the retina, all the extraordinary people turned their attention to Li Rui who had just woken up. "You kid broke the copy again?" Li Rui smiled awkwardly: "President, think about it better, at least I have all the equipment, materials, and skill points. This wave... is not a loss?"

Qin Wansha completed countless tasks to return to reality but finally ended up being absorbed by the Lord God. After waking up again, Qin Wansha no longer expected to leave the space of the Lord God. Hiding, destroying the mainline of the world, and taking the energy of that world as her own. She will let the Lord God know what a terrible thing will happen if she is not wiped out. Wait, who are you? Why do you always appear by my side? Do we know each other?

- Traveling to the world of "Star Wars", taking over a mothership from "Homeworld", and everyone still calls me the manager... -In the Mothership database, there are technologies of various sci-fi games, "StarCraft", "Sin of a Solar Empire", "Halo", "Mass Effect", "EVE", "Stellaris", oh, even in these games The characters have... -I couldn't control my emotions, the force of the dark side affected me, so I became the apprentice of the Dark Lord Darth Plagueis... -To survive the war, I have to do too many things, I named my people the fourth natural disaster, because we have to be more ruthless than others... -And so, with a mothership and a small colony, the journey of the Fourth Scourge begins. -When we got to the end, it was already - the Fourth Reich! ["Star Wars" fans, the orthodox setting party, strict textual research, absolutely no OOC. 】

Mysterious recovery, strange coming. The prosperous paradise of the past was divided by forbidden areas, and the roaring and frantic strange words were entangled in the dead streets. The blood moon volleyed into the sky, and the huge figure floated in the darkness. The shadow of the evil god shrouded the world that was about to collapse… Su Heng, who was terminally ill, fell into a dream and became a myth template editor. There are golden long snakes that are enough to surround the world, master the power of elements, monsters with nine huge fox tails like clouds, cataclysmic dragons whose body temperature exceeds the sun, and dark star titans as huge as planets that are gathered together by gravity. The long snake around the ground, the world tree at dusk, the cataclysm, the black emperor… When a mythical-level template was born from Su Heng’s hands, even the Heretic God could only tremble.

In the Star Sea Era, there are countless powerful civilizations! They all have special extraordinary military systems! Among them, the extraordinary military system of human civilization is particularly famous! Psychic Commander! A powerful profession that can dominate the Star Sea with the unique talents of the Star Sea Fleet! Infinite bombardment, absolute hits, high-dimensional special attacks, armor penetration... "Ask me what talents I have?" "Datafication, does it count? If not, I have another cheat..." ———————— "The universe is vast, and civilization is endless. It has been too long since the Star Sea humans lost their former territory, so long that heretics and alien species have taken root there! What an insult! You ask where the former territory of mankind is? Wherever the eyes go, wherever the fleet goes! All are our human territory! In the name of expedition, level the universe!"

In a parallel world in the future, the third nuclear war breaks out, modern civilization is destroyed, and the surviving humans struggle to survive in this wasteland. At the same time, mutated organisms, high radiation, high temperature areas, severe cold areas, etc. have seriously affected human survival. In such an environment, Lin Yu traveled through time and gained all the knowledge about the world of Dyson balls. Starting from an abandoned shelter, he gradually managed his own three-acre land.

[2022 Best Newcomer Award Nomination] [No. 1 best-selling book of the 10th Science Fiction Starlight Awards] [First Prize of 2022 Science Fiction Essay] The savior is also divided into ranks. The ineffective saviors are inefficient, and it takes years or even decades to save the world once. Countless people suffer because of this, and the world may not be saved in the end. The third-rate savior has been manipulated by conspirators all his life, ignorant, and played with in his hands, like a marionette in someone else's hands. The second-rate savior paid a huge price to save the world, suffered from widowhood, disability, sacrifice of friends and many other sufferings, and finally only got a useless name or even an epitaph. "These saviors are too miserable, I don't want to be them, I want to be a first-class savior!" "You ask me what is a first-class savior?" "The speed of light saves the world!" "No casualties!" "Crazy profits!" "Use the sword of the present to kill the future in the near future, and kill the end in the cradle. Act completely according to your own will, and then collect the reward you deserve!" "This is called a first-class savior!"

Zhuang Hong travels freely through different spaces and witnesses many extraordinary and fantastic stories. He has been branded as a 'deity' by people. But Zhuang Hong says, "I am a human being, not a god." ...... Ten million years later, he walked to the end of space, looked down on this magnificent endless universe and felt an unspeakable joy. It was the joy that comes from transcendence. He had transcended money, fame and power, transcended space, time and light, and arrived at a divine ocean. That is wisdom.

The failure of a mission brought Han Feng back to before the apocalypse began. And the mechanical core, the mission item he obtained after a narrow escape, actually appeared in his mind. With the mechanical core, the Unimog RV can actually resist cruise missiles! An RV with a mechanical core can evolve independently! This unscientific! With a huge advantage, Han Feng relied on the mechanical core in his mind to smelt countless machines, and in this apocalyptic world full of suffering, he embarked on a completely different path from his previous life.

"I agreed to simulate life, but why am I not human in most of my life?!" As an ordinary person, Jiang Ren was very happy that he could obtain the Simulate life system, but as the experience of life became more and more More and more, he has more and more doubts...

Traveling to the future interstellar where Wu is respected, Robbie concealed his awakening ability in order to avoid intrigue. Unexpectedly, someone who doesn’t have eyesight has to look for things. The cousin first robbed her fiance, and then she wanted to rob her. Robbie ran to the test in a rage, but the result was shocking…

The Battle of the Two Cities is just an insignificant microcosm of Runeterra. If you jumped out of the small Twin Cities and started living on Runeterra a thousand years ago, how would the fate of the heroes change? Kyle and Morgana no longer turned against each other, the wandering Kled really became a cavalry general, the confused and kind Veigar was redeemed, the lonely wind elf Janna had a caring companion, Evelyn, LeBlanc, Soraka, Jax... When the heroes walking on the land become flesh and blood, people who love and hate, Runeterra becomes a real and cruel world. Time has witnessed the growth of Noxus, There is also clumsiness in the cruelty, history depicts the capital of Demacia, there is also filth in the light, the secrets under the ice of the Freljord, the deadly trap in the sand tomb of the royal family of Shurima, the ghost of the black mist in the Shadow Isles , Ionia's Blooming Festival, the sea beast culture of the Blue Flame Islands, there are many puzzles and landscapes in Runeterra, and there are crises that are imminent in the shadows . The Protoss who enslaved the Dragon King plotted their own plots, the Void Watchers watched indifferently on the land full of vitality, and the ruined King Fyego sat on the throne, screaming for pain all day long... Under the crisis and pressure in the sky, a person who is familiar with the plot... The modern killer traveled to Runeterra, flapped his wings a thousand years ago, and became the supreme warlord of Noxus. When a person created an epic with his own hands, then this person himself is a living myth.