Bad news: Soran has traveled through time, to a world where the old gods have revived and apocalypse is imminent. Good news: He possesses a cheat code, the standard system for time travelers, allowing him to complete quests and earn rewards. Bad news: Before Soran could find his footing, he fell into a medically inexplicable coma, which lasted for over a decade and was heading towards a permanent state of unconsciousness. He was likely dying, and modern medicine was powerless. To survive, Soran plunged into the mystical world. Astrology, evil spirits, witches, the undead, the ocean, flesh and blood... the supernatural exists in every corner of this world. Amidst the tide of steam and machinery, airships, cannons, and great warships are rising. Divination, religion, prophecy, and mystery are never far away. The fragile order is now a faint flame, and martyrdom...

[Infinite flow + Battle Royale + Non-human protagonist + Decisive killing + Evolution + Sequence]

After waking up, everyone is forced to join the battle royale game.

Every survivor's birthplace is different. Some are on ships in the sea, some are on endlessly moving trains, some have shelters directly, and some have nothing, but can step into the extraordinary and become sequencers.

If you want to survive, you must avoid fog and various dangerous environments.

However, Zhou Heng traveled through time and space and became a hunter who was the opposite of the survivors. He started from the weakest nightmare demon and wove nightmares in the fog, devouring fear and life and constantly evolving until he finally became an indescribable, all-encompassing forbidden dream.

When the survivors harnessed the torrent of steel to encircle and suppress, when the Sequence Powers forged the Great Wall with their flesh and blood, he stood on the throne of corpses and laughed softly:

"Welcome to my forbidden dream."

[Darkness + Behind the Scenes + Group Portrait + Cthulhu + No Female Lead + No System]

(Don't read the introduction, just read the text)

When my blood drips onto the paper, the monster file is automatically written-

The depths of the mine are restless, and some ancient creatures are awakened.

There are wails coming from the sewers, and they are creatures from the abyss.

I am a creator who has lost control and is forced to write about the existence of the ancient gods.