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When the first beam of moonlight shines on the earth, the twelve apostles stand up from the dim moonlight. Wizards, Word Spirits, Silver Snakes, Giants, Plague Carriers, Zombies, Knights, Alchemists, Druids, Evil Gods, Blood Clan, Werewolves. In the long night, who is the hunter, who is the sacrifice, who is the master, and who is the servant? The claws of the werewolf are so sharp, how suitable they are for my magic gloves. The bat wings of the blood clan cover the streets, how suitable they are for my magic windbreaker. The scepter of the evil god, soaked in blood, how suitable they are for my magic cane.···Rudolf, the star wizard, walks quietly in the moonlight, his fingers cross the list, collecting his beloved apostle relics one by one.(The new book " Wizard: Starting from the Blind Box of the Mage Tower " has been released, please support new and old book friends~)

Chu Nan was an average student until an accident granted him the ability to collect, analyze, and process data at a level comparable to the most sophisticated optical brain. In his perspective, everything in the world could be interpreted through the most precise data. Any enemy attack was merely a combination of numerous data points. He could even quantify the flow of Internal Breath within his meridians accurately using data. With such highly precise information, he could optimize his physical strength and develop the most effective internal cultivation method tailored to himself. Consequently, his power advanced remarkably. This unexpected event completely transformed his life.

Simply put, this is a story of an independent Skynet Terminator who traveled to another continent to develop mechanical technology and fight against indigenous cultivators. When the refining martial artist is facing the mechanical body; when the qi is released against the plasma energy cannon; when the guardian array is facing the strong magnetic shield… Who is strong and who is weak? mechanical! mechanical! This is a brand new mechanical era…

Emperor Gabela: Imperial legions are unstoppable on land. Great Orc Chief: All the warriors of the tribe can count as ten. Jade Realm Elf King: The forest ranger has never missed a shot. Chairman of the Horn Bay Alliance: The alliance fleet is the undisputed ruler of the sea. A mysterious organization: The prophesied era will finally come. Paul Grayman: I am not targeting anyone. Everyone here is rubbish. Start the journey of guns and cannons crushing the low-magic plane… (This is an old-fashioned story about climbing a technological tree in another world to farm for hegemony. The author has limited knowledge and may make some mistakes in technical details. Criticism and corrections are welcome) - Description from novelbuddy

I am Ye Qing. Lucky I found a [Monster Factory] application. This bunch of super strong monsters are individually comparable to over 100 human beings, and they bring all kinds of skills! Efficiency? With the skill processing speed +300, you still want to compete? Precision? *cough, cough* Bring me that legendary dial caliper, let’s show them what absolute precision really mean. Ye Qing: When, us, men want to be successful, we pull out our wallets. Monsters: Don’t play those malice games with us. The creation of ultimate machinery is our love and life. These impenetrable bodies are our tools of the trade. A 20 meter tall, overly buffed, savage looking monsters hold on to a ultimate cutting machine and yelled at the sky: “I am not targeting anyone specifically! Rather I am telling you all that, everything, in front of me and my tools are, nothing, but TRASH!” - Description from Novelupdates