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I became a god by treasure hunting after arriving 500 years early

The Supernatural era descended, the rules changed, mystery arrived, and the world altered. Countless ruins of civilization emerged, and an abundance of Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures lay at everyone's fingertips. Radical faction, "This is the best of times, entering a new world, excavating relics, mass evolution!" Conservative, "This is the worst of times, with countless monsters outside, once you leave the Safe Zone, extinction awaits humanity!" … Meanwhile, at a remote ruin, Lu Yuan successfully discovered new treasures and sought after the mysterious wealth, desperately trying to contact his fellow Earthlings. "Found a communicator, can it get through?" "Hey, humans—I'm almost becoming a god, and you're still hiding in the Safe Zone?" …… (Original title: "A Thousand Years Ahead of Humanity") (Also known as "Picking Up Trash in the New World," "Even Wealthier Than All Humans," "One Person Is a Civilization," "Please Call Me the Human Pioneer," "I Am the Strongest Pioneer," and more!)

Finally Eternal · Sci-fi
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Chapter 103: Contact with an Alien Civilization

Lu Yuan blinked his eyes, looking at the blurred cityscape.

He didn't possess dream abilities, and the occurrence of Qingming Dreams was actually quite rare for him.

But he knew that dreams also carried risks, and messing around here was pointless, so he could only suppress his curiosity and quietly backed out.

As he exited, the dream grew darker and darker.

The sunlight in the sky, as if blocked by something, turned the dream into a nightmare.

The thick darkness made it hard to breathe, as if one could get lost in it at any moment.

"Can't be encountering an anomaly," Lu Yuan gritted his teeth, feeling increasingly terrified as he walked.

He began to call out for the Extraordinary Spark in his dream...The power of the Spark was faint, barely noticeable.

He quickly retreated, trying to leave the safe zone.

Something in the darkness was vaguely watching him; the gaze grew colder and colder, as if it intended to devour him.

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