(No heroine, Eastern Cthulhu, no system, not invincible, grotesque aesthetics, non-rule weird stories, technology cultivation)

The old man said that people with magical powers or evil monsters will turn into a handful of ashes after death, which are called dirty ashes.

The filthy ashes contain their life energy. Eating them can add to the life lamp and increase lifespan.

If you leave it alone, you will be reborn into the dirty world!

But there is one exception: they grow out of ashes and have human appearance, but not human thoughts.

They advocate atheism and want to subvert the world and overthrow the gods. They dismantle, assemble, combine and create objects, creating life without intelligence for them to enslave.

They call themselves modern people!

…

Mo Chuan woke up from another world after his death, confused and disoriented. He looked up and saw a yellow flower with a human face, twisting its waist and basking in the sunlight.

Looking down, I saw a centipede with a giant eyeball on its back. The centipede was bigger than a car, and the eyeball was even bigger!

He asked, "Where is this?"

Eyeballs grew out of its body and it spoke in human language: "This is hell!"

[I have traveled through time and joined a sect of cultivators. There is hope for the great road]

"This is a good start."

[It is a demon sect, and the aptitude is mediocre. If you cannot cultivate to the third level of Qi training within a year, the road will collapse and be blocked]

"Maybe I can only cultivate immortals as a mortal and fight for the road to immortality."

[Seek good fortune and avoid disaster, the fortune clearly indicates good and bad luck, and the choice determines the fate]

"Every drink and every bite is predestined. This golden finger is very popular with me."

...

[Middle-upper fortune,...get a sixth-grade opportunity, act secretly, and have no worries, good luck]

[Middle-lower fortune,...but disaster comes before good fortune, sudden disaster, deep in danger, minor misfortune]

[The worst fortune,...can be favored by the elders, but encounter a righteous undercover, ten out of ten will die, great misfortune]

"That makes sense, I choose the best fortune."

From then on, I will take all the opportunities and avoid any trouble.

Jiang Che's heart is as calm as water, sitting in the demon cave, watching the situation in the world, all of which are passing clouds.

“It’s not difficult to cultivate this immortality.”

During the ritual to summon the devil, Aiwass finally recalled the memories of his past life.

This should be an online game published and operated by its own company for six years. Now his adoptive father is the latest version of the leader of the villain organization.

And his identity will be exposed six years later, and he will jump back from the protagonist's side. In the end, because he decided to block a fatal blow for the player character, he was beaten to death by the eldest brother in the cutscene CG without even having a chance to enter the book.

——But actually it’s not a big problem. Because Aiwass also knows many secret promotion routes that are exclusive to player characters, as well as the rules of each path as secret knowledge, I am sure he will be able to reverse his unfortunate fate...

So now there's only one question left.

"According to the original plot, shouldn't I have been rescued by the protagonist before this ridiculous ritual started?"

Aiwass, who was tied to the ceremonial stage as a sacrifice, fell into deep thought.

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This book is also called "When Plot Skip Players Enter the Game World"

Keywords: victorian fantasy, amber flow

There have been "Player Super Justice", "Toppled Tower", "Mercury Blood" and other works with a total of nearly 10 million words completed. The credibility is guaranteed!

With the Book of Good and Evil in one hand and Zai Zai in the other, Mi Bayue declared that anyone who wanted to save the world could do it, and anyone who dared to ask them to sacrifice themselves would be sacrificed to the heavens first.

Half a year after her time travel, Mi Bayue was informed of her husband's death by her housekeeper and received an inheritance she had never seen before. Only then did she realize that she had always thought she had transmigrated to ancient times to farm, but in reality, she was in a world of gods, ghosts, and the supernatural.

The baby she raised for half a year is a future savior who will sacrifice himself to save the world. As the mother of the future savior, she has to sacrifice herself for love at the very beginning of the story.

Is it better to die as a human, or to roam freely as a god? Is there even a need to consider this?

"It has now been discovered that the mortal Chen Shun'an has accumulated many good deeds and merits. He is hereby specially appointed as the Grass-Head God [Water-Splitter Who Collects Dew], and is granted a Grass Talisman, thus elevating his divine position."

"Thank you so much, Great God, for bestowing upon me this divine title. I am deeply grateful!"

Chen Shunan immediately knelt down and automatically assumed the identity of 'minor god'.

However, no one responded.

Chen Shunan mustered his courage and looked up.

The speaker was merely an unnamed divine scroll, its position conspicuously vacant!

Chen Shunan's eyes widened suddenly, and an extremely bold idea rose in his mind!

He grabbed it!

"Since the position of Water Emperor is vacant and no one is going to take it, I'll take it."

...

When Dongzhou entered the pass, it ruled the world with the power of shamans and demons. The disciples of Baishan took control of the court, and all kinds of lineages were defeated and fled.

However, the dynasty's reign was short-lived. At that time, the dynasty was coming to an end, and the world was in chaos and demonic phenomena were frequent.

Externally, various religions are knocking on our door with their new doctrines, smuggling hibiscus incense; internally, secret societies are forming alliances to subvert the state.

Three thousand unorthodox paths, eight hundred side sects, one hundred and eight upper sects, Dragon Tiger Golden Elixir, the Eight Schools of Supreme Enlightenment, the God of the Spiritual Path, the Civil and Martial Pu'an... the lineage is restored.

Chen Shun'an, who was fifty years old and knew the will of Heaven, transmigrated to this world. He struggled for most of his life, but he was still just a water carrier from a bitter well in the capital. He accidentally obtained a scroll of the "True Spirit Treasure Edict of the Three Primal Water Officials", which gave him control over the mountains and rivers of the world and made him the Water Official of the Three Primal Elements.

As time goes by, all dharma is like a dream, an illusion, a bubble.

Only when waterways are flowing freely can I dwell amidst heaven and earth.

The cicada knows not the seasons, and the mayfly cannot tell the difference between dawn and dusk.

Upon waking up, Fu Shaoguang is reborn as a short-lived insect: a mayfly. He strives to cultivate his health, prolong his life, and start from the bottom to fight his way up.

Goji berry, white fungus, and lotus seed tea; black ginseng, deer antler, and snow clam.

Seeking life in the Thousand Fragrances Ointment, continuing vitality in the art of a hundred herbs.

Thunder arises from the fingertips, revealing three thousand worldly affairs.

Wings gleam, witnessing the passing years like a nine-inch arrow.

Descend to the netherworld and see that the spirits of the underworld gods are immortal.

Upon ascending to the Heavenly Court, the physical body of the Sun God was found to endure.

They borrow life from heaven and earth, and seek longevity in spring and autumn.

Unbeknownst to him, he became the longest-living creature in the world, overlooking the years and holding the reins of time.

Many years later, looking back, Fu Shaoguang said with emotion: "At first, I didn't ask for much, I just wanted to live a little longer."

Gu Qingshan transmigrated into the body of a lowly jailer in the Heavenly Prison. In this chaotic world where human life is cheap and demons run rampant, Gu Qingshan only wanted to live a quiet life until the end of time.

Fortunately, he awakened the Longevity System, granting him unlimited lifespan and the ability to gain one attribute point every year!

While peerless geniuses fought tooth and nail for a single martial arts manual, he was quietly adding points to "Iron Shirt" (a martial arts manual).

[Iron Shirt] +1, promoted to Bronze Skin!

[Iron Shirt] +1, promoted to Iron Bones!

Iron Shirt +1, Golden Body Perfection!

What? Ordinary martial arts can "break limits"?

Breaking the limits! Awakening [Shockwave Counterattack]! Dare to touch me? Before I even throw a punch, your divine weapon will shatter into dust!

Inside the Heavenly Prison is a cannibalistic world; outside the Heavenly Prison is a court where gods fight.

The White Lotus Demon has transformed into a flesh and blood lotus, terrifying and bizarre!

Powerful ministers vie for power, and princes fight for the throne; a single misstep can turn one into cannon fodder!

Faced with all this, Gu Qingshan chose to—play it safe! Play it safe even more! Play it safe to the extreme!

Trying to get me to take sides? Sorry, my old ailment flared up again, and I collapsed on the spot.

Are you trying to force me to take the lead? Sorry, I'm taking leave tonight and going home to avoid trouble.

With his unparalleled skill in "playing dead" and absolute low profile, he outlived one after another his enemies, superiors, and even the emperor!

A century later, when former enemies turned to dust, when the supreme dynasty fell to ashes, and when the lifespan of the once invincible cultivators ran out, Gu Qingshan remained young.

He walked out of the prison, looked at this brand new world, and smiled slightly.

"You fight for your eternal reigns, I, being immortal, will take responsibility for sending you all... on your way!"

Yue Zhenshan traveled through the Republic of China and found that this world had Qigong cultivation, poisonous Gu corpse refining, alchemical magic, and strange scholars who talked about mysterious science. He started with a blacksmith shop and suppressed the world with iron and blood...

[I traveled through time and entered the Taoist holy land Tianshi Mansion to practice. 】

Lei Jun: "This is a good start."

[Late in getting started, late in practicing, mediocre in abilities, and slow in cultivation. 】

Lei Jun: "This is a bit bad."

[Seeking good luck and avoiding bad luck, luck predicts the future, and choices determine life. 】

Lei Jun: "My golden finger is very powerful."

[Top sign: ...to get a fifth-grade opportunity, move secretly, and have no worries, good luck. 】

Lei Jun: "This is good, are there any others?"

[Lower sign: ... Before you get any harvest, you will encounter a big disaster, you will be in a dangerous situation, and the casualties will be unpredictable. It is fierce. 】

Lei Jun: "Very good, I choose to sign."

From now on, the benefits will not be lost, and the troubles will not come to you.

Life is in a simple mode, and you can watch others' thrilling clouds rise and fall indifferently.

[Mysterious style + high-tech doctor + invincible scalpel + decisive killing + mechanical pet]

Having traversed a mysterious world, Arthur Beria landed in the peaceful and simple city of Dilis. He discovered that his mind wasn't filled with those maddening ramblings, but only with lines of cold, hard data.

To others, it was the indescribable whisper of an evil god, a runaway mutation that meant certain death. To Arthur, it was merely a series of medical records awaiting processing: "A lurking vengeful spirit? Hmm, a neurological parasite, electroconvulsive therapy recommended." "An out-of-control Extraordinary? This is malignant proliferation caused by genetic mutation, cut it off." "Contamination by an ancient god? Oh, this is a high-risk virus, requiring planetary-level isolation surgery."

Thus, in this mad world where steam and mist intertwine, a black market doctor emerged, inspiring fear in all who beheld him. He wielded a scalpel, accompanied by a vicious mechanical dog that fed on corpses. Even a god descending to earth would be forced onto the operating table to sign an informed consent form if they dared to display their health bar before him.

Arthur adjusted his monocle and looked at the trembling evil god: "Don't move, it's just a minor surgery, it'll be over soon."

— This book is also known as: When Outer Gods Meet Surgeons, As Long as I Can't See God's Name, God Cannot Contaminate Me, and About My Removal of the Old Ones as if They Were Viruses