Reborn in an alternate world similar to Earth, he inexplicably gained a search engine in his mind.

His "Lu Xiaofeng Legend" and "Chu Liuxiang Legend" brought new vitality to the martial arts novel genre.

His "The Adventures of Sherlock Holmes" and "Murder on the Orient Express" are regarded as classics by countless detective fans.

His "A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality" and "Battle Through the Heavens" dominated the monthly ticket rankings for months on end.

His "How to Win Friends and Influence People" sold ninety million copies worldwide and was hailed by The New York Times as “the most brilliant book besides the Bible.”

His "Robot Series" created the famous ‘Three Laws of Robotics’ and is called the Bible of science fiction.

His works like "The Chameleon," "A Bowl of Plain Buckwheat Noodles," and "The Last Lesson" have been repeatedly selected as Chinese language textbook material.

His masterpieces such as "The Da Vinci Code" and "Pride and Prejudice" have been adapted into films many times.

He wrote countless classic songs, countless classic scripts, and even drew countless passionate comics.

“His birth is the greatest event in world history since God created mankind. The gold coins you could get by exchanging his brain would be enough to buy all of America. He is the undisputed king of the world!” — Time Magazine

——Hey, come out

After a typhoon, the sky was clear and cloudless. In the suburbs not far from the city, a village had been damaged by the typhoon. However, the losses were not too severe; only a small temple at the foot of the mountain outside the village had been completely swept away by the storm, but no one was hurt.

The next morning, when the villagers learned of this, they began to discuss it among themselves. “Which dynasty was that temple from?”

“Who knows? Anyway, it’s been there for ages.”

“We must hurry and build a new temple.”

As everyone was talking at once, a few people ran over in a panic.

“This is bad, something terrible has happened!”

“What is it? Is it nearby?”

“No, a bit further, just over there.”

At this moment, someone suddenly turned pale and cried out in shock:

“Hey, come and look! What’s going on with this hole?”

Everyone ran over to take a look. Sure enough, there was a hole in the ground, about a meter in diameter. People craned their necks to peer inside, but it was pitch black and nothing could be seen. Yet, everyone had a sense of unfathomable depth, as if the hole led straight to the center of the earth.

Someone speculated, “Could it be a fox den?”

A young man shouted loudly into the hole.

“Hey—come out!”

But there was no echo from the bottom of the hole. So, he picked up a small stone nearby, intending to throw it in.

A timid old man waved his hands tremulously, trying to dissuade the young man.

“You mustn’t throw it in! Who knows what terrible punishment you might bring upon us.”

But the young man had already acted first, tossing the stone into the hole. Still, there was no echo from below.

The villagers brought many branches, wrapped them together with rope to make a fence, and surrounded the hole. Then, they temporarily returned to the village.

“What should we do next?”

“Let’s just build a new temple over the hole, like before.”

Everyone discussed noisily, with many opinions and no consensus. The day passed like this. Well-informed newspaper reporters soon caught wind of the incident and rushed over in their cars. Before long, scientists and scholars also arrived, each displaying an air of profound knowledge and composure as they peered into the hole. After that, a large crowd of onlookers gathered. Some people examined the hole over and over, their eyes gleaming with greed, calculating in their hearts: could they profit from this? Should they offer a high price early to buy the patent rights to the hole? Police officers from the local station stood guard around the hole, not leaving for a moment, to prevent anyone from accidentally falling in.

A news reporter brought a very long thin rope, tied a weight to one end, and carefully lowered it down, letting it out foot by foot. But when the rope was fully let out, it couldn’t be pulled back up. He called two or three people over to help. Everyone pulled together with all their strength, but the rope actually snapped somewhere inside the hole. A reporter holding a camera, seeing this, silently untied the sturdy thick rope from his own waist.