When Jiang Ye woke up, the world had changed.

5% of the global population had become Players.

Paranormal events became game instances.

Clear the anomalies, grow stronger. Simple rules, deadly stakes.

Now, staring at the tearful girl begging him for help, Jiang Ye glanced at his backpack:

【Serrated Jaw】

【Catcher’s Mitt】

【Tattered Burial Shroud】

【Bloodletting File】

…

Behind the bone-white mask stretched across his face, Jiang Ye gave a shy little smile.

Then he made his choice: hang the girl on a tree.

After all, if the anomaly isn’t cleared, no one’s getting out — may as well draw the boss early.

The girl: “???”

As an Aberrant Player, Jiang Ye is under constant pressure:

Clear dungeons by day, dodge betrayal by night — especially from other players trying to “clear” him.

Su Qi suddenly discovered one day that he could see Easter eggs.

Not only can you get information, but you can also get hidden rewards through special actions.

While everyone was running away from the female ghost, Su Qi had already laid out a candlelight dinner and had a pleasant chat with her.

[Obtain a hat from her husband. After throwing it, it can automatically track the enemy and cause mental shock to the enemy]

When zombies swarmed the streets and everyone was still holding axes and kitchen knives, Su Qi was already cleaning the neighborhood with a stereo in his left hand and a heavy-fire machine gun in his right hand.

[In my BGM, no one can beat me]

This is the abyss, the source of collapse where worlds fall into fear and despair.

This is also a paradise, where countless people come and go, frantically pursuing the footsteps of the gods.

The mythical epics of the past have been written in magnificent ways.

Until Suki arrived.

He took out a mop, soaked it with the blood of the god he had just knocked unconscious, and wrote seven characters on this epic poem.

"The Paradise of the Abyss does not breed idlers."

On a night as dark as ink, strange figures in gaudy, colorful garments march under the moonlight. Their faces are warped, frozen in eerie grins. They carry a grand sedan chair, stepping over grave soil, stained with demon blood, heading toward a den of monsters.

Among the folk, there is a chilling saying:

"When paper men bear the sedan, ghosts wail and demons howl — flee if you see them, and never draw near."

A long-lost legacy of the Zhimu craftsmen—those who craft ritual paper effigies—has resurfaced.

A reclusive youth inherits the art.

Controlling paper to kill, he hunts demons, spirits, and monsters…

Extracting their bones, peeling their skins, and crafting paper talismans to prolong life.

With paper as his blade and death as his ink—he walks the path of Dao.

(Darker + villainous male protagonist + not a cool story + fictional world)

Some people say that I am a loving father and a filial son... I helped my father reach the other side of life...

Some people say I am the best actor... I am an old actor with professional ethics, and I am performing in the entertainment industry...

Some people say that I am the greatest good man in the last days... I have given millions of people, regardless of their status, the opportunity to be treated equally and to ascend to the heaven they have always dreamed of...

Who am I? I am the eternal night! I am the eternal life!

……

After forty years of hardships in the apocalypse, Luo Chenkong, a bounty hunter of the fifth gene chain, awakened his ability to go back in time because of a pseudo-immortality potion and returned to before the apocalypse. In this life, he is no longer bound by emotions. He uses his ability to return from death again and again to experience the disaster of Jinnan Island City... the disaster of the Death Nest... the eternal night of the North... the endless sea of ​​sand... the abyss of despair... seeking a ray of hope and pursuing the long-cherished immortality...

[Decisive and Ruthless] · [Profit Above All] · [No Female Lead] · [Villainous Protagonist] · [Not Invincible]

“Immortality is bait, let the world’s heroes fight to the death for it.”

When the ancient scripture resurfaces, chaos erupts across the land. Kingdoms fall, alliances shatter, and ambition floods the world like wildfire.

The sages claimed that immortality was a dead end, an unreachable dream.

But I saw hope in the ashes of despair.

I will carve my own path toward eternal life, a path that belongs to me alone.

And even if it ends in death, I will have no regrets.

Travel through the world of Naruto and start to blacken from Naruto Uzumaki.

Naruto: "If this is the Konoha I protect... then let him destroy it completely..."

Kaneki Ken: "It's not me who's wrong, it's this twisted world..."

Luffy: "Is this what you call justice? Then I would rather be evil forever..."

In the Age of Dharma Decline, all magical arts have vanished, and cultivating the Dao is harder than ascending to heaven.

Zhao Shan, a great demonic master in his past life, is reborn in 1990s Hong Kong. He discovers it is still an era where cultivation is impossible. The righteous path is closed, and even fringe practices lead nowhere. Therefore, he can only return to his old ways: the path of demonic heresy.

But gradually, he realizes that this world isn't quite what it seems.

On an island in Hong Kong, there lives an exorcist policeman known as Uncle Feng, and a bustling city street is home to a notoriously haunted tower! The city is rife with tales of the Ten Great Evils of Southeast Asia, the Ten Ways to See a Ghost, ghouls raised to devour humans, and vengeful spirits claiming lives.

On the nearby island of Taiwan, a village called Chen's Village is said to worship a malevolent deity known as the Great Black Buddha Mother, while a wicked "Ghost Master" runs rampant. Not far away in Thailand, black magic, sorcerers, the forest god Bayan, and the wandering spirit of a woman haunting a cinema all exist...

To Zhao Shan, this world is absolutely marvelous! Not only is it full of familiar heroines from the movies he knows, but it's also teeming with perfect materials for his cultivation. His path to immortality is all but guaranteed!

But before all that, he must first commit murder, perform a blood sacrifice, and refine his first Jiangshi.

Abyss.

This is the name of this land.

An infinite abyss.

This is an endless, suffocating place of terror.

This is a place where the environment is extremely harsh and life is extremely dangerous.

This is a place where there is no moral ethics and non-stop killing.

This is an evil place where there is no friendship, family, love, only betrayal, killing, and destruction.

Abyss.

The demon homeland dedicated to death and destruction is also the greatest guarantee for Chen Feng’s survival in this last day.

In the last days, Chen Feng’s ability is to communicate with the abyss. With his strength or some special sacrifices, he can summon demons from the abyss for his own use.

he is……

Abyss Summoner.

[High IQ protagonist + Villain MC + Infinite Flow + Behind-the-scenes operator + Creates eerie urban legends + No female lead + Dark tone]

[Ignore the ratings, they were suppressed]

[By the way, check out the author's new book: "I Loaded a Horror Game for the World"]

Feng Hou was forcibly isekai’d by a dump truck.

But instead of ending up in some fantasy world, he woke up as a pitch-black, lightless sphere — the core of a Terror Tale Space, a strange domain capable of creating urban legends and feeding on the negative emotions of humans to grow stronger.

Thus began the rise of a horror-manufacturing machine!

The "Impostor" that steals your voice and face to replace you.

The "Man-Demon" — ever-present on rainy nights, unkillable.

The "Slender Specter" — with a long, twisted body and no face.

The "Weeping Angel" — teleports instantly when not observed.

The "Nightmare" — traps you in an endless dream with no escape.

The "Elder Kin" — whose grotesque form induces nausea with a glance, warping reality around them...

All of these, and more, are forged in the Terror Tale Space.

“Now then... listen closely, you unfortunate souls who’ve stepped onto this 'journey' — to their most wretched screams!”

[Don’t overanalyze. Just enjoy the ride. Also, don’t project real life into it.]