I, who was stabbed to death by Alloy Lu Bu, transmigrated into the Star Soul General

Lanxing, Taikula Community, a certain unit, a certain household.

"Red Heretic...so cool!"

The adorable boy, around fifteen years old, beamed with joy as he played with the Red Astray Gundam model, constantly changing poses. "This money was really well spent! I didn't need to use any special techniques, nor did I need any holy water..."

"But I'd like to add some traditional Chinese style accessories..."

Boom!

Suddenly... the sky and earth shook.

There was an earthquake.

"Oh no!" The little boy, clutching his Red Astray Gundam model, reacted swiftly and ran out of the crumbling house, reaching the relatively safe square. "Phew... thankfully the earthquake wasn't too strong..."

beep—

For some reason, a "Dayun" bus sped towards us.

boom!

"Why is there a Universiade event in the neighborhood square...?"

Meanwhile, a certain unlucky fellow surnamed Lü had his throat pierced by his own 'alloy Lü Bu'.

It was obvious that they were about to travel through time.

However... different circumstances of time travel can lead to differences in the start and landing times.

Therefore, the unlucky guy surnamed Lü was pulled by the 'alloy Lü Bu' and crossed the [dimensional barrier] a full four years ahead of schedule, while the little boy was four years late.

------------- (Kucha, a voice that transcends dimensions)

Four years after Lao Lü's time travel...

One late night, a bright shooting star streaked across the night sky.

They landed in a demon tribe south of the Southern Wilderness Mountains of the Eastern Continent. That night, the White Fox tribe gave birth to a young clan leader—Bai Moxuan—who possessed both the Star Soul and the Soul Meridian.

"Have I traveled through time?"

"According to the settings of fantasy novels... will the Red Heretic become my accompanying cheat code?"

The newborn Bai Moxuan clasped his hands together, looking solemn. He neither cried nor fussed. His fox ears, covered with a thin layer of lanugo, stood upright, not limp at all. He looked like a child who could accomplish great things.

"System? Are you there?"

However, there was no response.

"This...that's right, this is exactly the effect I wanted!"

"Red Heretic Modification - Jianghu Heretic!"

However… he had a blueprint for a Chinese-style Red Astray mecha in his mind, as if he could perfectly build it without any deviation as long as he wanted to.

"Building Gundam in a fantasy world? I will lead a revolution..."

Blueprint: Based on the Red Heretic, it is equipped with a knight's cape, fish scale armor, a high-frequency Tang-style sword, a blood-dripping guillotine disguised as a bamboo hat, a detachable and transformable jetpack, and two standard-issue beam rifles...

“Our Xuan’er is so good, he doesn’t cry or make a fuss…” Mother Bai said with a look of satisfaction.

Click!

Suddenly, the midwife smashed the small ceramic dish she was carrying with her. The crisp sound startled everyone, even Bai's father, who had come in to see his son, jumped up.

“Grandma? You…” Bai’s father looked at the midwife, then at the shards scattered on the ground.

"Chieftain, disaster has struck!" The old woman cried out, slapping her thighs hard. "Quickly, spank his bottom! Oh dear... the young chieftain is going to suffocate if he doesn't cry soon..."

That's right, Bai Moxuan's fair complexion had turned a shade yellower.

"Ha, how foolish..." A crooked smile, like that of a dragon king, appeared on his little face. "I know that in fantasy novels, it is said that when you are born, you have a breath of 'innate energy' in your mouth. Once you spit it out, you will become just an ordinary person for the rest of your life. I would rather die than spit it out!"

See, this is what happens when you don't "prepare for the journey" before you travel through time.

In this world, there isn't even a pill that can regenerate severed limbs. It still adheres to some degree of science, so there is no such thing as "innate qi." At most, there is a mouthful of "innate phlegm."

"We're doomed, the young clan leader has already gone crazy trying to hold it in, and he's still laughing..."

Hearing this, Bai's father's face instantly turned a shade paler. He grabbed one of Bai Moxuan's legs, turned him upside down, and began to slap his soft, white bottom repeatedly. "You brat! Hurry up and cry, start crying..."

Clang!

Bai's father beat and scolded him, while Bai's mother and grandmother kept smashing bowls and pots.

Finally, unable to bear the humiliation any longer, Xiao Bai Moxuan burst into tears, and his complexion quickly improved.

……

Time flies, and eight years have passed... Xiao Bai Moxuan has grown up to be eight years old.

"What a disastrous start... How backward is this 'world'?!"

However, in the backward demon tribe, he had no access to any technological creations, and the blueprint in his mind remained just a blueprint, never being realized.

Just after he uttered this sentiment…

Boom!

Squads of slave hunters from the Lower Realm appeared, killing the old, capturing the young, the beautiful, the child...

However… the fox clan is naturally skilled in seductive arts. Thanks to the sacrifice of several clan leaders’ guards, Xiao Bai Moxuan’s family was able to escape disaster, but it also planted a seed of “unwillingness” and “resistance” in his heart.

"We must develop technology... to help the demon race escape their predicament. No... at the very least, I don't want my family to suffer such injustice again!"

From then on, Xiao Bai Mo Xuan advised everyone to vigorously develop technology, send advance teams to find trustworthy humans to establish diplomatic relations, and exchange our medicinal herbs for their technology...

(P.S.: Sending an advance team can't be considered foolish, after all, development always involves gambling...)

But without exception... they were rejected by everyone.

The clan elders angrily rebuked, "You worthless wretch! Have you forgotten our ancestral teachings? Human technology is a vicious curse that can attract ferocious beasts!"

The elder thumped his cane on the ground, his beard bristling and eyes wide. "It is because our people live in harmony with nature that we have avoided the calamity of ferocious beasts! Do not utter such blasphemous words again!"

Two and a half years have passed...

The slave-hunting teams from the Lower Realm Kingdom "visited" several times, severely damaging almost every tribe in the demon race, yet no one could stop them...

Even if there were... it would just be suicide...

Monster clan?

He's just an ordinary person with animalistic features; he has no "magic" or "sorcerer's magic" what he is compared to [the iron lump]...

At this time, Xiaobai Moxuan was ten years old.

They remain committed to persuading their people to develop technology, not seeking self-reliance, but only self-preservation…

It didn't work...

No one will listen...

Even his biological parents…

But he understood that as clan leaders, his parents couldn't openly support him until he truly achieved something...

So he began to emulate [Tu Ni Shi Da Ke] by using existing materials to build his own machine; if there was no steel, he used wood; if welding was impossible, he used mortise and tenon joints…

Because he has been interested in mechanical arts and mecha since he was a child.

Don't be fooled by the fact that she was only fifteen years old in her previous life; she has a lot of knowledge in this area.

As expected, something unexpected happened.

They were discovered by the elders of the clan.

"Bastard!"

"Are you trying to destroy our demon race?!"

As he spoke, the elder was about to smash the [Mechanical Gundam].

"Wait!"

Fortunately, Bai Die intervened in time, his tone slightly displeased, "Grandpa (Old Deng), Xuan'er is the future patriarch of my White Fox tribe. It's not appropriate for you (you scoundrel) to bully him like this, is it?"

"It's just 'wood,' frankly, it's just a toy, what kind of 'technology' is that!"

He appeared to be speaking softly, but in reality, he was already angry.

Although the demon race does not have the [Star Soul Technique], it does have the [Body Tempering Technique]. As the clan leader, Bai Die could kill this old man with a single punch as easily as drinking water.

If it were a matter of physical strength, Father Bai could easily defeat a group of Earth-rank experts, but the human race has [Iron Lumps]!

"Hmph, I advise you not to make your own mistakes!"

After saying this, the elder of the clan turned and left.

Time flies like an arrow; five years have passed in the blink of an eye…

The slave-hunting team from the Lower Realm Kingdom attacked again. Fifteen-year-old Bai Moxuan tried to escape with his parents using the [Mechanical Gundam], but how could a "block of wood" be a match for an "iron block"?

Despite being incredibly hard wood, it's like cardboard in the face of "technology".

Clearly, the whole family has been arrested.

People from many other tribes, including the centaur tribe and the cat-eared tribe, were also arrested at the same time…

This slave-catching team belongs to the Sand Sculpture City slave market.

Bang!

So they were imprisoned in the dungeon of the Sand Sculpture City slave market.

Watching his kinsmen being whipped and "disciplined" fueled Bai Moxuan's anger, but he remained outwardly calm. His icy gaze sent chills down the spines of the jailers. "You will regret this..."

Boom!

At that moment, the sound of thunder resounded throughout the heavens and earth.

It seemed as if a voice echoed from the void: "You have to carry a bag of rice up to the second floor!"

PS: The sentence "A bag of rice has to be carried up to the second floor" will be related to the following text.

Thanks to [Li Xiaoran Meng] for submitting the character. What do you think of this plot arrangement?