【You have successfully transported multiple times, bringing back the parts for manufacturing machines to your underground laboratory】
【You attempt to install the production machine】
【Your rough handling slightly displeases the machine spirit】
【In the end, you manage to assemble the production machine through trial and error, ensuring your survival in this wasteland】
【You lack energy, but luckily the machine comes with solar panels. You find a secluded hollow where sunlight filters down, perfectly meeting your needs】
【Due to the machine spirit's discontent, you are forced to endure a month of foul-smelling food】
【You do not feel much about it; you deeply understand that surviving in such a world is already a blessing】
【Time moves on, and plans are updated】
【Having resolved the most basic survival issues, your gaze turns to enhancing your strength】
【Unlike previous simulations where you relied on self-cultivation to grow stronger, this time your situation is different. You continuously learn and use various machinery, gaining resonance with mechanisms to understand their principles】
……
【The machine spirit is pleased, and mechanical resonance establishes a connection between you and the robotic arm. You successfully grasp the operating principles of the robotic arm】
【You feel that manipulating the robotic arm has become more intuitive】
【The machine spirit is pleased, and mechanical resonance occurs as you use the production machine for an extended period. You gradually understand the principles of the production machine】
【You notice that the instant food cubes and water produced are now more delicious】
【Due to prolonged use of the Gauss dual pistols, the gun spirit is highly content】
【Your shooting accuracy has become exceptionally high, hitting nine out of ten shots even without consciously aiming】
【You vaguely understand the design principles of the Gauss dual pistols】
……
【Simulation Year Two, you are 21 years old】
【You have successfully survived for a year in the city ruins infested with intelligent machines, mostly thanks to your reclusive lifestyle】
【You are immersed in the world of knowledge】
【Feeling that the laws of the universe are opening up to you】
【Long periods of solitude have not made you feel trapped; the numerous technological items in the underground laboratory provide a fresh experience each time you study one】
【You think, this might be the joy of learning】
【Your talent is terrifyingly strong; in just one year, you have rapidly grown from a naive state to a knowledgeable scientific researcher】
【Besides the growth in knowledge, you discover an unexpected bonus】
【The combined effect of the machine spirit’s pleasure and mechanical resonance causes subtle changes in your body. Your physical capabilities have improved, comparable to the gene warriors mentioned in the laboratory documents】
【You can even enhance the performance of different machinery at will】
【This new and unique ability is what you call Mech Force】
【Some unseen blessing watches over you; your Mech Force is amplified tenfold. A cold breeze passes, and you instinctively shiver, as if someone is staring at you】
……
【Simulation Year Three, you are 22 years old】
【Incredible, you are practically a superman among supermen】
Your knowledge reserve is incredibly vast; you have resonated and understood most of the machinery in the laboratory, with only a few still perplexing you due to their complexity.
【“The power of double golden force is downright terrifying!”】
【You reflect on this simulation with a look of nostalgia】
【Knowledge is power, capable of clearing away ignorance and helping you see the true world】
【Through prolonged research and study, you realize your current location is the Sixth Satellite City in the south of the Federation】
【Neither a major metropolis of the Federation nor an important spaceport】
【You feel fortunate; if you had been transported to a major city, you would have needed to confront starship intelligent machines, fighting space battles with your human body】
【Could you win?】
【You conclude in your heart: it would be a sure death】
【You start utilizing the knowledge you’ve gained to improve the poor environment of the underground laboratory, repairing damaged circuits such as the water and electricity systems, lighting systems, and power armor systems】
【Your progress is smooth, but in the midst of your busy work, you gradually realize an unavoidable truth】
【Human strength is ultimately limited】
……
On the surface, the sun is radiant, and the roaming metal monsters glisten under the sunlight.
Underground, it is dark and dim; calloused hands slowly arrange the new wiring.
Among the gaps of bricks and dust.
Silence pervades.
The collapsed and tilted buildings create a chaotic blockade, preventing sunlight from reaching the depths.
The rare spots with sunlight are occupied by solar panels, absorbing every bit of light, some even reaching the surface, quietly and discreetly harvesting energy.
Green moss slowly covers the crevices of the ruins.
Providing Xu Xi with scarce fresh air.
“I hope this works, otherwise, my research efficiency will be greatly reduced,” Xu Xi stops his work, completing the final adjustment.
Wearing slightly dirty clothing, he slowly retreats.
A massive, smooth mechanical object.
Is now presented before his eyes.
Its surface is silvery white, with numerous protruding and recessed ports, crossed by countless wires that flicker faintly as Xu Xi gazes at them.
“My strength, alone, is ultimately limited.”
“The machine spirit’s pleasure and mechanical resonance, although they make me stronger, mainly enhance my learning speed.”
“I’m still just one person, capable of nothing.”
“I cannot stand up to the numerous intelligent machines, nor can I calculate all laboratory data with a single thought.”
Xu Xi’s expression is complex.
Staring at the silver-white mechanical object.
He flips the switch with utmost caution.
The sacred and majestic tree of technology, the hallmark of a technological civilization, is ultimately not something one person can master.
Xu Xi now desperately needs something to assist him, to take care of trivial matters within the laboratory base, or even to provide combat support.
The items in the laboratory are almost all studied by Xu Xi.
If he wants to advance further.
He must venture to the surface.
To study and analyze those intelligent machines and the mechanical artifacts scattered throughout the city.
Therefore, Xu Xi rummages through the garbage in the underground laboratory, finding a severely damaged robot. He intends to use its core as an auxiliary AI for the laboratory.
“What a pity…”
“Such a level of laboratory would usually be equipped with a high-performance supercomputer.”
“But the best I can find here are just remnants of ordinary machinery.”
Tick.
Tick.
Xu Xi watches as the solar energy conversion slowly energizes the machine core, bringing it to boot-up state.
As a precaution, Xu Xi has already disassembled all the robot’s parts.
Now, he also holds the Gauss dual pistols.
He is on full alert.
Bracing for the possibility that the activated machine might join the intelligent machine rebellion, attacking Xu Xi as a human.
“Click,” Xu Xi silently activates the Gauss pistol.
The machine begins to make sounds, its voice module slightly screechy and sharp due to its age.
“Home service autonomous robot, RTX-9090, booting up self-check in progress…”
pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
saw a female celebrity tied up and stuffed in the trunk! Little did he know, countless cameras were aimed at him at this moment - this was a new type of reality show. The first randomly selected passerby was caught in less than an hour. But when Xu Moru was selected, things started to take an unexpected turn. "Damn, this isn't how the script goes. This Xu Moru is too bold, he's not following the rules at all." "Crap, is this guy taking it seriously?" "The female celebrity has been scared to tears!"
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
