Disaster Is Coming: Sequence Detective

Mo Ranhun traveled back to 2016 and became the current boss of the famous copycat phone "Nietzsche Mobile". At the beginning, there was an employee strike to demand wages. After finally coping with it, Mo Ran successfully activated the "Pin Xixi Super Store System". Starting from mobile phones, to tablets, and then to televisions, Nietzsche began to expand step by step... The story begins here. (This book contains system flow + business articles + scientific and technological articles, welcome to read.)

In this latest work by Lord of the Mysteries author, Cuttlefish That Loves Diving, be prepared for a well-thought out and detailed apocalyptic, cyberpunk world with a setting superseding Lord of the Mysteries! Our protagonist, Shang Jianyao, is crazy—literally crazy, at least that’s what the doctors said. Living in a huge, underground building of Pangu Biology, one of the few remaining factions in this apocalyptic wasteland known as the Ashlands, he acts in unfathomable ways that’s head-scratching, comical, and shrewd. So is he really crazy? Probably. He has a grand dream: to save all of humanity. Intricately tied to this dream is something everyone in the Ashlands believes in: Deep in a particular ruin buried away by danger and famine, a path leading to a new world awaits. To step into the new world, one only needs to find a special key and open that certain door. There, the land is bountiful, as if milk and honey flows freely. The sunlight is dazzling, as if all coldness and darkness are washed away. The people will no longer have to face desolation, monsters, infections, mutations, and all kinds of dangers. There, children are joyous, adults are happy, everything is fine as they are supposed to be. Every Antiquarian, Ruin Hunter, and Historian roaming the Ashlands knows: That’s the New World.

When Xiao Fei was three years old, he was caught by a man with a sharp-nosed monkey and taught him to cultivate. The old man is Sun Wukong. In the past ten years, he has taught him the eyes of the fire, the copper and the iron bones, and the great product of the immortality… After the learning, Xiao Fei went down the mountain and accidentally entered a noble school. Pure school flowers, the best Lori, Miss Qianjin, beautiful maid… I like to sleep with him. Oh no, it’s a friend..com.cn (translated)

After the 25th failed blind date, Chen Ji learned from the painful experience and decided to take the initiative and find a blind date on a public account in the same city. The official account is very powerful and he recommended four girls: The first one, female, human, 28 years old, doctor, lives at the end of the world four months after the sun goes out. The second one, the Nine Realm Human Race, the Empress of Destiny, slept for 100,000 years after becoming invincible. The third one is the daughter of the county governor, an ancient young lady who is good at embroidery and loves poetry. She claims to have written a sequel to "Dream of Red Mansions". The fourth one, a descendant of God, is a Saint of Light, but her whole body exudes a black aura, her limbs are twisted, and she is locked in the church underground to pray devoutly. Chen Ji thought they were role-playing at first, but it wasn’t until later that he discovered—— "No, are you all real?" "How can I meet you for a blind date?" "How can I save the world just by going on a blind date?"

Through United States, he was originally just an ordinary person and became a world-famous mercenary and killer. Things are wrong, should he become a hero of justice? Or continue his dark career? “Don’t judge me by the superficial concept of good and evil, I only do what I want to do.” The protagonist suddenly appeared behind the author of the book about Hu Bian’s work and exploded his dog’s head with a shot: “It’s that simple, I’m the Death Knell!

A long time ago, the decayed main god space collapsed and disintegrated, and the wreckage was scattered in parallel universes, giving birth to a new space… Countless ‘story worlds’ under control have also fallen into the void, regained freedom, runaway out of control, elevated to reality, and turned into reality. At the same time, these “worlds” are polluted and corroded by the void, giving birth to greater fear and filth… … The space of birth feeds on the world. They compete with each other, their tentacles penetrate through dimensions, invade different time and space, search for the legacy of the main god, drive the apostles to be minions, greedily tearing, seizing, devouring, and reclaiming one world after another, so that they can return to greatness. … The innocent eating melon and white waves with the legacy of the Lord God accidentally got involved in the parallel universe “Paradise of Fire” during a cross-border call. After forcibly binding the demi-human blood, he became an excellent tool man who can repeatedly die, starting the legendary ‘dimension invasion career’.

Where is my sect? Where did you take my sect? Alien, I'm not done with you! * I, Chu Yao, have been cultivating Taoism for three hundred years, and finally managed to become a Nascent Soul Elder. I had not enjoyed a few days of peace when I was suddenly captured by an extraterrestrial spaceship! The cave is gone, and so is the cultivation base. Other people who are cultivating immortals use their swords to fly in the sky to level the world, but for me, it has become like driving screws for aliens. Isn’t this style of painting not right? That's all, the whole family is in order anyway, they just moved to another place to work. Gold will always shine, at worst it will come again in another three hundred years! Immortals need to be cultivated, money needs to be made, and technology needs to be grasped. The spaceship in the left hand and the pistol in the right hand, industrial traffic is booming! The entire sect has flexible employment, with the head engaging in real estate, the Dharma protector engaging in business, and even the Supreme Elder delivering goods live online: "Old fellows, today I will perform a transformation of a god to overcome a tribulation. If you like it, please give it a follow." Let's see how she keeps a low profile, gathers strength, and plays with the stars.

Due to the death of his father, Lin Ju was forced to take over his family's tractor factory. Facing the tractor factory in trouble, Lin Ju said: It doesn’t matter, the system will take action! Since I can build tractors, it must be very reasonable for me to switch to rocket production, right? So in the ordinary tractor factory, a tall rocket was erected. Then the whole world discovered that this tractor factory was getting more and more outrageous: New energy vehicles, tanks, jet engines, passenger planes, fighter jets, aircraft carriers... Everyone pointed at Lin Ju's nose and asked, "Don't you make tractors?" Lin Ju innocently pointed at the Mars mobile base: "Crawler type, it can go down to the ground. Just tell me if it is a tractor!"

[Wilderness + Survival + Disaster + Mutated Creatures + Upgrade + Absolute Benefit + Talent] Everyone travels through time, Ye Li wakes up and enters the world of highway survival. One person and one car, if you want to survive, you have to gallop on the endless highway and search for the necessary supplies. Just when Ye Li didn't know what to do. A ethereal voice suddenly came to his ears. Congratulations on awakening the golden legend talent. [Golden Legend] [Your luck has improved unprecedentedly, disasters will always pass by you, and the unboxing will always be golden. ] [You are the chosen one, and the only one. ] When other players are still freezing and starving every day, and even facing life-threatening situations. Ye Li has already started sitting in an RV and enjoying life. 1-78: Eternal Night on the Prairie 79-135: High Temperature in the Desert 136-: Wasteland Soul Devouring

Chang Haonan, a military worker in 2023, was reborn and returned to 1996, his college days. In this darkest moment before China's military industry took off, he obtained a [scientific research guidance system] that was comparable to the strongest mentor. Starting from improving a fighter jet, we embarked on a completely different scientific research path from the previous life. Aviation engines, phased array radars, nuclear-powered aircraft carriers, advanced semiconductors... These are just the beginning. The desert turns into an oasis, the natural chasm turns into a thoroughfare, the moon is caught in the sky, and turtles are caught in the five oceans. These are not the end either. [System: Some people say that it is better to teach a man how to fish than to teach him how to fish. I am different. 】 [Chang Haonan:? ? ? 】 [System: I can give them all. 】

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.

Ordinary but not ordinary detective Wen Wen, after waking up from the mental hospital, found that his right hand was connected to a mysterious space called ‘Disaster Shelter’, and he could get the ability to be detained in this space! Catch vampires and gain tyrannical body; Capturing rotten demon can spray acid; Catch the capuchin, you can offline IQ … In short, in order to gain more and stronger abilities, Wen Wen began to try hard to catch monsters, so he stepped into the treacherous superpower world and saw the truth hidden under the curtain …