Mu Sheng, who just wanted to lie down, suddenly woke up and traveled through time and received a refining panel! In the human world, Mu Sheng: As long as I have no morals, no one can kidnap me! In The Smiling, Proud Wanderer, Mu Sheng: My sword is not weak! In Harry Potter, Mu Sheng: How can I be the Dark Lord? In the Naruto world, Mu Sheng: I don't care, I want to drive a Gundam! Refining Superman blood in the DC world, Mu Sheng: I don't eat beef!

Under a full moon, in Romania, in Count Dracula's ice castle, a ghost mirror hangs in the air. Van Helsing has transformed into a giant werewolf, his limbs tightly bitten by carnivorous plants. A wave of ghosts, led by the female ghost Xiaoyu, pounces on the werewolf to suck its yang energy. On the other side, Count Dracula, who has turned into a vampire, is nailed to the wall, and several golden corpses lie on him to suck his blood energy. As time passes, the fangs of the golden corpses grow, sharp horns spit out from their heads, and a pair of huge bat wings grow on their backs. "This..."

[Decisive Killing] + [Cannon Fodder Counterattack] + [Rebirth Plan] + [Official Villain]

Chen Zheng traveled through the world of immortal cultivation, but was captured by the Demon Sect.

Everyone here is a talent! The weak have no right to survive and can only become consumables!

Fortunately, Chen Zheng was bound to the [Scroll of Reincarnation] at the beginning, so he could restart after his death, inherit part of the estate, and get an entry reward.

In the first life, Chen Zheng would rather die than obey his senior sister. After restarting, he obtained the entry: [Keep one's chastity like jade.]

In his second life, Chen Zheng was killed by his senior brother in the alchemy furnace, and obtained the entry: [I was also refined in the alchemy furnace.]

In the third life, Chen Zheng finally got his revenge, but was killed by an inner sect disciple. He obtained the entry: [This treasure is destined to be with me.]

…

Chen Zheng died and was reborn again and again.

Chen Zheng:

"I lack everything except the courage to die!"

"What kills me only makes me bigger!"

Chen Zheng began to become famous.

Chen Zheng shines.

Chen Zheng is calling the shots in the Demon Sect.

In the world of immortal cultivation, everyone knows the name Chen Zheng.

Chen Zheng said goodbye to the talent, and no one could kill him.

Chen Zhengzheng became an immortal and was named Lunhui.

"I miss the days of being a talent! Hey, why are you all kneeling down?"

Chu Mo traveled through time. He thought that even if he was not the awesome Long Aotian, he would at least be a tragic protagonist who shouted "Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west". However, he did not expect that the reality was far more cruel than he thought.

[Decisive Killing + Overpowering Muscles + Inhuman Form + No Female Lead + Explosive Excitement] In the last days of a dynasty, the people were destitute. Chen Duan traveled through time and space, becoming a butcher, yet grasped the only path to survival in these troubled times—the board! Hard work leads to success, and breakthroughs increase potential. From the initial difficulty of establishing his fundamentals, to the astonishing progress of advancing to new realms day by day. He pursued the ultimate form of martial arts, the pinnacle of power! But along the way, he realized a truth: When you achieve perfection in something, you'll find yourself evolving into an inhuman path, especially in the martial arts! And the human form is the greatest shackle of the martial arts! —That day, martial arts giants, holy land leaders, and hidden monsters gathered. Beholding the colossal figure that held the sky together, their hearts shattered. Its green face, fangs, bloodshot eyes, a depth as deep as a prison! With a hundred wielding arms, it stirred the clouds, resembling a demon, a god! The unparalleled martial arts they practiced, the invincible beliefs they upheld, and the pinnacle of martial arts they admired, all turned into the most primitive fear of ants under the boundless shadow cast by that inhuman figure.

The soul pierced the Hokage, and became the "strongest genius" Uchiha Shisui who was about to commit suicide, coinciding with the dazzling night when Danzo led the roots to siege and dazzle the eye-catching night!

In a desperate situation, the [Absolute Combat Intuition] from the Soul Crossing Soul was completely awakened!

Taijutsu god-level, perfect timing, 100% energy utilization!

"Want to take my eyes? I'll leave your life first!"

” In the face of conspiracies, he no longer compromised!

A pair of iron fists burst the roots, and one foot stepped on Danzo's face! In the face of the crisis of genocide, he tore up the script of self-sacrifice and forcibly stopped the coup d'état in front of the three Hokages!

Since then, Konoha has one less tragic hero and one more powerful person who preaches the Tao with his strength!

I'll rewrite the fate of the Uchiha!

I'll protect the future of Itachi and Sasuke!

I'll smash the conspiracy organized by Akatsuki!

The order of the ninja world is determined by me!

I, Uchiha Shisui, should suppress everything in this era!

In a wasteland where civilization has crumbled and order has rotted away, Luo Qiu—a lone remnant clinging to the edge of survival—rises from the filth and radioactive dust. He is not the chosen one, merely a survivor too stubborn to die.

Fate’s cruel gift drags him into the abyss known as the Void Realm—a dimension of madness, where unspeakable horrors twist reality and gnaw at the edges of sanity. His path is a blood-soaked, corpse-littered stairway to godhood, a brutal ascent through decay and despair.

This is the tale of a man who, by trampling gods, demons, and the mighty underfoot, dares to set decay aflame with the spark of free will—birthing something entirely new.

Sanity? Just my power bank.

Reset. Ragnarok.

A dark, unflinching epic, this story is like a slow-cooked broth or a fiery, lingering liquor—meant to be savored, one potent sip at a time.

[Simulator][Get All Rewards] [Decisive Killing] [No Female Protagonist]

The sequel will be darker—if you can’t handle it, don’t enter.

In a crumbling mountain temple, a ragged beggar lay flat on a worn-out mat.

His hollow eyes stared blankly at the broken ceiling above, shimmering faintly in the light.

He hadn’t eaten in two days.

When he first transmigrated, he thought he’d landed in a typical feudal dynasty.

He was wrong.

This was a brutal world where martial might rules all, and ideals like benevolence or righteousness were just hollow jokes.

Here, power spoke—and fists decided everything.

“Why is it that other transmigrators get noble identities, cheat-like talents, or heroic destinies…

…while I, Xu Qing, wake up as a half-starved beggar?”

The truth was cruel.

The original Xu Qing had been an orphan, living off scraps and chasing one naive dream: to become a warrior.

But three days ago, I took over his body.

I—someone from Blue Star—crossed into this world and killed him just by arriving.

I didn’t replace him.

I erased him.

You can imagine the rest from there...

[Ding!]

[Simulator activated. Binding complete.]

[Congratulations to the host for unlocking: “Decisive Survival Route”]

In this world of cold-blooded warriors, false virtue, and endless bloodshed…

I don’t need a golden background or destined fate.

Give me the system, give me the simulator, and I’ll take everything with my own hands.

Zuo Chongming was once a top-tier gamer —

A studio boss, a power-leveling god, an unapologetic exploiter of noobs.

Then one day… boom. He’s isekai’d straight into a game world.

Not only that, but it’s before the official launch.

And worse — he’s now an NPC.

Demons ravage the land. Evil spirits feast on the living. Martial artists roam in blood-soaked packs.

But for Zuo Chongming, who has access to a system panel? All manageable.

What isn’t manageable… is the arrival of Players — the notorious “Fourth Calamity.”

He falls silent.

—— Years later.

Zuo Chongming sighs:

“I just wanted to farm these guys like wheat… So how the hell did they end up wagging their tails and calling me boss?”

And the creepiest part?

They actually seem proud of it.

As we all know, although most evil skills can be quickly mastered, they are accompanied by great side effects. If you are not careful, you will go crazy and die. But if you can pass the side effects on your enemies, how much fun will it be to practice evil skills? Anyway, Zou Feng, who traveled here, is already very happy. What are the most evil, most poisonous, and most immoral skills? All are arranged. This poisonous skill will make your whole body fester and unrecognizable? Practice! Practicing this skill will make you lose your mind and become worse than an animal? Practice! Once you practice it, you will not live for more than a year? Practice! So before long, Zou Feng's name became more and more terrifying: King of Ten Thousand Poisons, Demon Lord of Sitting and Forgetting, Demon without Form... When the world could only look up to him, Zou Feng stood proudly on the top of the mountain, laughing strangely: "There is no such thing as a peaceful life, it's just that someone is carrying the burden for me!"