Introduction
"Time travel? Did I just hit the jackpot or step in dog poop?" Li Wenbo stood on a modern street, incredulously staring at the ancient general beside him—his ancestor, Li Tianyou. The secret of the pocket watch seemed to be much greater than he had imagined.
When he woke up, Li Wenbo's world was completely turned upside down. The pocket watch was missing, and he had unexpectedly traveled to the modern era, even picking up an ancient general along the way? More crazily, they discovered a mad scientist attempting to alter history—Dr. Zhang. This doctor not only wielded the power of the pocket watch but also harbored ambitions to rewrite history.
Li Wenbo and Li Tianyou, one a modern nerd and the other an ancient warrior, must join forces to combat Dr. Zhang's conspiracy. They traverse between past and present, unraveling the mystery of the pocket watch while racing against time. Every clue could be a trap, and every choice could determine the fate of history.
But just as they were getting closer to the truth, Dr. Zhang's plan began to surface—a terrifying machine capable of manipulating time and space. Can Li Wenbo and Li Tianyou stop his insane scheme? What is the true power of the pocket watch? An adventure across time and space is about to unfold...
Chapter One: The Mystery of the Theft
In the museum, the lights were dim, with only Li Wenbo's office still illuminated. He was playing with an ancient bronze pocket watch in his hand, its hands quietly spinning as if telling untold secrets.
"This pocket watch is our family heirloom," Li Wenbo muttered to himself, a hint of pride flashing in his eyes. Tomorrow was the opening ceremony of the Ming Dynasty Artifacts Exhibition, and this pocket watch was undoubtedly the museum's treasure.
Suddenly, thunder roared outside, and a heavy rainstorm arrived unexpectedly. Li Wenbo frowned, got up to close the window, but did not notice a shadow silently slipping past in the corridor.
The next morning, Li Wenbo arrived early at the museum, ready to conduct a final check of the exhibits. However, when he opened the display case, he found that the pocket watch was missing!
"What? Where is the pocket watch?" Li Wenbo exclaimed, feeling anxious. He quickly accessed the surveillance footage and saw a nimble figure in black easily bypassing security under the cover of night and quietly taking the pocket watch.
"How... how is this possible?" Li Wenbo felt a wave of dizziness; if the pocket watch was lost, how could he explain it to his ancestors?
Just as Li Wenbo was in a state of panic, his fingers accidentally brushed against the base left by the pocket watch. Suddenly, a bolt of lightning struck the museum, and a strong current surged towards Li Wenbo, causing him to feel dizzy.
When he opened his eyes again, he found himself standing in a completely unfamiliar place—a bustling modern city street. Skyscrapers towered above him, and traffic flowed chaotically; everything was vastly different from the world he knew.
"Where... is this?" Li Wenbo looked around in confusion. Suddenly, several burly men dressed in black leather surrounded him, their eyes revealing ill intentions.
"Are you Li Wenbo?" the leader of the men asked coldly.
Li Wenbo's heart tightened; how did he know my name? Could it be related to the disappearance of the pocket watch?
"Hmph, stop playing dumb. Hand over the pocket watch!" the man said menacingly.
Li Wenbo was startled; these people had indeed come for the pocket watch. Just as he was about to explain, he saw that the men were already impatiently reaching out to grab him.
At that moment, a figure burst through the crowd. Clad in battle armor and wielding a long sword, he appeared heroic—it was Li Wenbo's ancestor, Li Tianyou.
"Do not be rude!" Li Tianyou shouted, swinging his sword as several burly men were instantly repelled.
Li Wenbo stared in astonishment at the brave ancestor before him, feeling an inexplicable sense of familiarity rising within him.
"You... who are you?" Li Wenbo stammered.
"I am Li Tianyou. Are you perhaps Wenbo?" Li Tianyou sheathed his sword and smiled slightly.
Li Wenbo nodded, but his confusion deepened. What on earth was happening? The disappearance of the pocket watch, the sudden appearance of his ancestor, and the intentions of those thugs...
While the two were conversing, a pair of eyes from a nearby tall building coldly watched them. It was Dr. Zhang, toying with an ancient bronze pocket watch in his hand, a smug smile curling at the corners of his mouth.
"Li Wenbo, Li Tianyou... do you think this will stop me?" Dr. Zhang sneered, a glint of cunning in his eyes. "The game has only just begun."
With Dr. Zhang's words, an adventure that transcended time and space officially began.
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