The characters appearing are all adults.
Please spare me, I'm already well-behaved.
Please store your processors; reading will be more enjoyable.
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You blocked a fatal blow for your beloved girlfriend, and your blonde girlfriend, as if she had cheated, directly slaughtered the opponents.
You died.
Simulation attempts used up.
Beginning reward settlement.
System evaluation: A mediocre death, though it made a young girl remember you forever.
Reward: C...
"Damn it, again a C reward!" a young man jumped off the bed in a fit of rage.
Bai Ye picked up the cola from his bedside and gulped it down.
He sat on the bed with a gloomy expression.
Bai Ye felt the quality of his true essence and the strength of his physical body increase by another fraction, and he sighed helplessly.
This is our protagonist, named Bai Ye.
Under the shameless treatment of many second-generation scions, he was sent to District 11, not even getting to enjoy his summer vacation.
Bai Ye is also a transmigator.
The method of transmigration was very simple: a large truck suddenly rushed towards the 34th floor.
He transmigrated completely painlessly.
He arrived in a "normal" anime world.
While on the mainland, he saw Armored Warriors and Mutant Beasts, and even urban cultivators.
He also saw Hu Tutu and Old Man Niu in Fandou Garden.
He even met that legendary man, General Duanmu.
There were also returnees who broke through space to come to this world, but before they could even show off, Old Man Niu slapped them twice to the ground.
Relevant departments then came up and, very skillfully, packaged the person up and threw him into jail.
Bai Ye's family was just a small cultivation family; everyone in his family was a Daoist.
Most of them, after completing their studies, joined relevant state units, and even before graduating, they would hold temporary positions in relevant departments.
They often dealt with abnormal phenomena, such as ghosts and similar things.
Because he was born into this world, Bai Ye was very diligent from a young age, cultivating his family's inherited techniques.
On a side note:
When Bai Ye was ten years old, the staff of the Transmigrator Alliance finally assigned him a system.
After a lucky wheel spin, he got a very common system: the Simulator System.
Each time you simulate a world, it will give you several attribute entries.
Each world simulation only has three attempts, and after three attempts, the highest value will be settled.
Over these many years, most of the simulation ratings have been D or C.
Although the rewards obtained were trashy, they were abundant and satisfying, with accompanying physical enhancements.
With the help of the system, he broke through the limits of his cultivation technique, reaching the 81st layer of Qi Condensation, and then everything went awry from the Foundation Establishment Stage onwards.
Bai Ye remembered that when he was at the 81st layer of Qi Condensation, he once fought an old man at the Golden Core Stage.
As for why he fought an old man at the Golden Core Stage, that's a long story.
Bai Ye was 13 years old, in his third year with the system.
The state held a special gathering, summoning all extraordinary families and forces, seemingly to discuss something.
It should have been related to the spiritual energy resurgence.
Because at that time, Bai Ye heard his elders say that the spiritual energy between heaven and earth seemed to have become denser again.
The old fellows in his family, having lived for so many years, had no other hobbies but showing off.
All the younger generations brought by the families were thrown into a large hall, preparing for a grand show-off after the meeting.
At that time, Bai Ye was wearing a Daoist robe and a hair bun, holding a Daoist scripture, sitting upright in a corner, diligently reading.
His ethereal, immortal-like demeanor attracted the attention of many young girls.
At that time, Bai Ye didn't take these young girls seriously at all.
In his perception, these girls were nothing but trouble.
Furthermore, Bai Ye had summarized a principle over the years:
As long as you ignore them, their novelty will wear off after a while, and they won't bother you anymore.
Unless someone is crazy and keeps pestering you relentlessly.
Based on that, Bai Ye would personally send her to the hospital, physically, of course.
For example, Bai Ye's cousin.
By the way, Bai Ye's cousin, Gu Ling, is still lying in the hospital right now.
Because she was beaten by Bai Ye year-round, she developed an indestructible body.
It could be considered a blessing in disguise.
...
Just as Bai Ye was quietly reading, a chubby boy, accompanied by several other boys, walked over.
With his hands in his pockets, he looked cool, as if he had watched too many TV dramas, and hooked his finger: "Hey, you! Let's duel..."
Bai Ye thought to himself: "I've already died once, and I'm a cultivator now. How can you act tough in front of me?"
Bai Ye firmly believed in one saying: never delay revenge overnight; usually, if there's a grudge, settle it on the spot.
Relying on his physical strength, Bai Ye gave each of them a slap.
Of course, he had to control his strength.
That chubby boy and the group of young boys behind him all spun like tops in the air.
One of them roared as he was slapped: "That... I was just here to watch the show... Ah!"
When they fell to the ground from the air, they were neatly lined up.
The group of young girls were all stunned, then burst into loud cheers.
Bai Ye couldn't stand it anymore and yelled loudly: "Stop making noise, you stinky bitches!"
It seemed these young girls were precocious; faced with this roar, their cheers grew even louder.
The commotion here quickly reached the conference room.
A group of old men, or rather, a group of handsome old men, rushed out.
One of them, who looked eight parts like Bai Ye, immediately covered his face.
Don't even think about it, this was Bai Ye's grandfather.
One red-haired man, seeing his grandson's face swollen like a pig's head and lying unconscious on the ground, literally burst into flames.
He roared: "Who?! Who hit my grandson? If you have the guts, stand out, and I'll skin you alive!"
Just as Bai Ye was about to step out, his grandfather gave him a wink.
He whispered a few words to that old man, then gave him a thumbs up.
Several black lines appeared on Bai Ye's forehead; it seemed his grandfather was going to scheme against someone again.
And it was using his own hand to scheme against his former romantic rival.
Bai Ye took out a small notebook and jotted it down, planning to tell his grandmother when he got back.
The opponent, filled with anticipation, finally faced off against Bai Ye.
There was no evenly matched fight; it was a complete crushing, like a branch against a tree.
Like his own grandson, he took a slap, spun like a top in the air, and then collapsed to the ground.
Bai Ye remembered very clearly:
At that time, his grandfather, he didn't know where he got it from, poked the opponent's body with a small wooden stick.
After Bai Ye returned home, he immediately told his grandmother about this matter.
That night, his grandfather's wailing echoed through the family's sky.
In the following three years, things developed in an orderly fashion.
However, every time Bai Ye made a breakthrough, he would always show off in front of those families.
Before entering summer vacation, Bai Ye had already reached the Mid-Foundation Establishment Stage (49th layer); his magical power was dozens of times that of an ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivator, and its quality had also reached the highest level.
Due to the strong resistance from those second-generation heirs, who claimed that being with Bai Ye affected their Dao hearts, the original plan was to go to District 11 after this summer vacation.
There was a small interlude in between.
Just a few days into the summer vacation, Bai Ye received an 'A' rating in a simulation.
This was his best score in six years.
He obtained a large amount of pure energy.
Bai Ye's cultivation level broke through to the peak of the Golden Core Stage.
The day he broke through, Bai Ye swaggered off to find his second-generation friends.
“Aren't you all collectively ostracizing me? Then I'll come visit your homes.”
That day was filled with wails and howls.
After that, Bai Ye was sent to District 11.
He was even given the position of Director of the Abnormal Management Bureau.
The implication was very clear: “Don't cause trouble on the mainland anymore. There are many strange and powerful beings here for you to play with.”
One thing that made Bai Ye happy was that the development of this world was somewhat different from his original world.
It seemed a transmigrator appeared in the Ming Dynasty, using advanced technology and his superhuman martial prowess.
He basically conquered most of the Asian landmass for the Ming Dynasty.
They even landed in the Americas first, and including Australia in the middle, all became part of the Great Ming.
...
Sitting on the bed, Bai Ye took another sip of cola and let out a helpless sigh.
He felt it was a great pity when he recalled the time he received an 'A' rating.
If he had worked a little harder, he definitely could have achieved an 'S'.
That would have refreshed three purple-tier entries!
It was his luckiest run.
The first entry was 'Accelerated Thinking'.
Another entry allowed him to, to a certain extent, 'Trigger the birth of miracles'.
The third entry was called 'Inspiration Burst'...
To be honest, Bai Ye wasn't quite sure what the world he experienced was called.
It should be said that in the many worlds he simulated over these six years, he never knew what the other world was called.
Every time a simulation ended, the system would blur the details.
If not for the 'A' grade rating giving him some memories—
Although most were technological memories, and some were daily life, otherwise, he wouldn't even know what worlds he had visited.
Bai Ye thought about it, a gloomy expression on his face.
Besides, he didn't do anything major in the simulation.
It was just a small technological product; did so many people need to kill him for it?
To briefly explain his experience in that world:
His boss was called the Emperor, and humanity in that world lived in dire straits.
He was the Emperor's scientist.
As a scientist, his primary job was to research science and technology to bring a better life to humanity, wasn't it?
Hearing that warp travel was dangerous, he invented the warp drive, which eventually upgraded to the hyperspace engine.
Hearing that communication was inconvenient, he invented quantum communication.
Hearing that warfare was inefficient,
During combat, he encountered many xenomorphs clamoring to exterminate humanity.
Bai Ye was furious when he heard this; restoring human glory was his bounden duty.
Based on his gaming experience, combined with his learning in that world,
He then created red lasers, and fearing they weren't efficient enough,
He also produced particle strikes, planet-destroying attacks, and numerous mining weapons.
It must be said, a world with a technological foundation is good.
He also created a genetic modification system, genetically modifying all those xenomorphs.
They turned into Star Sea Canned Goods.
He heard that particular canned good was quite popular in the army.
Bai Ye then remembered something else from his memories of that simulation.
It seemed there was a cult that called him a god.
That cult seemed to be called the Mechanicum; every time they worked, they would burn incense and kowtow.
At the time, he directly rejected their proposal and then used a certain scientist's pretentious line:
“I am merely an ordinary scientist under the Emperor.”
“Moreover, isn't a scientist's primary job to research technology and benefit our human society?”
Bai Ye remembered walking out of that room.
The Emperor was waiting right by the door, a black line on his face, looking like he wanted to turn into a Complaining about Stars .
In the end, the Emperor said nothing, only patted his shoulder.
Then, he glanced into the void and sighed.
After that, Bai Ye always felt that the Emperor was giving him a hint.
“Void... Void... Warp space. It seems the Emperor is still troubled by the matters of warp space.”
Then he remembered a certain ascension device from a previous game.
After that, there was nothing else; he had just finished building it and was about to activate it when a group of people came to kill him.
The simulation ended there.
It was just a little short; it was almost activated.
If it had been activated, Bai Ye was certain his reward would have reached 'S'.
Bai Ye thought of the technological knowledge in his mind and let out another helpless sigh.
Although he had the knowledge,
Materials were a big problem.
As for starting from scratch to research materials, that would take forever.
Unless all the cultivators in the Chinese cultivation world were integrated and used artifact-refining techniques to build a colossus.
According to his calculations,
It would still take a year, or even longer.
...
Meanwhile, in another world,
The Emperor looked at a pile of yellowed rough drafts he pulled from his embrace.
These were the blueprints for the Aether Engine Ascension Device, but unfortunately, only half of them remained.
The other half had been destroyed during the struggle with the Warp Gods, but after all these years,
It had been completed. Although it wasn't as powerful as the true ascension device,
It could use those Warp Gods as batteries to replenish energy.
The Emperor sat on his throne, looking through the palace window at the colossal statue outside.
It was a statue of Bai Ye holding a gear aloft.
A sentence was carved on the base below:
“In memory of Bai Ye, the scientist who made great contributions to the Empire.”
“His deeds shall live on forever.”
And all of Bai Ye's various achievements were carved onto a stone tablet.
The greatest one was the invention of the 'Spatial Pumping Device'.
At this moment, in front of that statue,
Some people, smelling of machine oil, dressed in long robes, and adorned with various mechanical gears, were all kneeling on the ground, worshipping the statue.
The specific reason was that these Mechanicum people found that after worshipping the statue,
The technologies and weapons they previously couldn't understand became very clear during subsequent experiments.
It was like an explosion of inspiration.
When some Space Marines passed by, they would place their hands over their hearts.
This was the person they respected most, besides the Emperor.
Thanks to this Doctor's invention, the Warp Gods were turned into batteries.
