(No heroine, no CP, no morality, no bottom line, hypocrite, dark and selfish)
The spirits are revived, and evil ghosts are rampant
The world is like a prison, and there is wailing everywhere
Ghosts cannot be eliminated!
You can only use ghosts to fight ghosts!
Order is on the verge of collapse, and the truth is about to disintegrate
I am reborn in the taboo, abandoning my conscience and destroying my humanity
"Whoever dares to make me unhappy for a moment, I will make him unhappy for the rest of his life!"
"Killing someone and destroying his heart is nothing, killing someone should kill all his clans!"
Crossing to the Naruto World, Uchiha Tonan obtained the ‘Legacy Inheritance System’. As long as the people who acknowledged him died, he could inherit all abilities of the deceased.
Therefore…
“Konoha’s higher-ups mistreated the Uchihas. So, I’ve decided to lead the clan to launch a coup d’état after three years.”
“Ding! Gained Uchiha clan’s acknowledgment.”
Two years later.
“Tonan, this is the evidence of the Uchiha clan’s betrayal. When all is said and done, it’s your clan. So, I want to hear your opinion.”
“I’ll always stand on the village’s side.”
On that fateful night, Tonan stood on the Hokage Rock, coldly watching the Uchihas’ annihilation.
He spread his hands, being grateful to his clansmen’s gifts.
The next day.
“Lord Hokage, I shed blood for Konoha and became the village’s sword. And this was how you treated the meritorious clan.”
“Tonan, didn’t you agree to it!?”
“I don’t know what you are talking about. The fury of clan extermination is irreconcilable. Today, I will destroy the Sarutobi and Shimura clans to appease my clan members’ souls in heaven.”
A high-leveled hunter often puts on a disguise to lower the prey’s guard.
In the mass grave, I fed a ghost alive - it was just a tool for me to survive.
The essence and blood of the clan members, the flesh and blood of geniuses, the souls of the entire clan... all become food for refining ghosts!
The stronger the ghost, the more ferocious the backlash? Stronger restrictions, deeper calculations, make it a permanent slave!
They used every possible means, including robbing cultivators, massacring cities, going undercover, killing masters, and training devils.
My evil magic reaches all the heavens, and I use the common people as materials to refine my supreme ghost way!
Foundation Establishment, Golden Core, Nascent Soul… In front of the world barrier, looking back:
Homeland? It's just the first stepping stone to the top!
(Naruto fanfic + Gu cultivation + No system + No heroine + Dark theme + Extreme self-interest)
(Note: You don’t need to understand Gu techniques to enjoy the story, the protagonist’s Gu are all based on elements from the Naruto world.)
Fang Yan transmigrated into the Naruto world, expecting the usual protagonist treatment:
Admiring beauties? Bonds of friendship?
What he got instead was the surgeon's scalpel in the Root laboratory and brutal death training.
His only lifeline, were the Gu worms inside his body.
To survive, Fang Yan must stop at nothing.
Friends? Heroines?
They’re nothing more than fodder for refining Gu!
He devours Root. He devours Konoha.
He devours the entire Shinobi world.
“Fang Yan, you’ve gone astray. It’s not too late to turn back!”
But just when everyone believes the battle is over, Fang Yan raises a single finger and shatters every illusion.
“Turn back? I, Fang Yan, have never done a single thing wrong in my life. Why would I repent?”
In that moment, all the cocoons on the battlefield burst open
A flood of chakra from ten thousand bodies surges into Fang Yan.
“A raft of blood sails the River of the Dead,
A thousand corpses form a ladder to the heavens.
Ten thousand Gu devour my soul, yet I have no regrets.
I will prove the Gu Dao and defy the heavens themselves.”
(Unlimited streaming + no heroine + original copy + shifting reasoning + decisive killing)
【Welcome to the weird game】
[As long as you clear the dungeon, you will get everything you want, wealth, power, health... everything]
In the thirty-sixth year since the advent of the strange game, Qiss was pulled into the dungeon by the Lord God.
Gray fog and yellow clouds cover the sky, ghosts and monsters roam the streets, towering dead trees rise from the ground, and skeletons and carrion pile up everywhere.
This is not reality, there is no such thing as morality and conscience; this is not chaos, there are laws and rules that cannot be disobeyed.
Qisi took a look at the rules and found a lot of loopholes that could be exploited.
(This book is also known as "I Will Dominate the Weird" and "I Will Steal Gods in Weird Games")
——Wenqing version (not speaking human language version) Copywriting——
The rules feed on the gods, and the gods sacrifice all living beings.
The strange game is the snare, and the mysterious resurgence is the medium.
Under the cold fig leaf is an indescribable horror.
Not wanting to be controlled by fate, Si Qi jumped out of his shackles.
Tear apart morality and dance alone on the border between black and white; break away from the rules and build your own throne.
He is not a god in this life, but Weird Games has already prepared a god status for him and welcomed his return with a feast of death.
An Immortal does not differentiate between good and evil, nor do they care about the distinction between black and white. They do not ask what is right or wrong, and consider all living things as dogs. In spite of everything, Immortals pursue the Dao with bitter resolve.
Any being who disturbs my Dao, good or evil, will be forced to meet their karma, reduced to nothing more than ashes.
The treacherous streets of Gotham, a palace buried deep beneath the sea, an eerie, forgotten castle…
When Luo Xiu stepped into this infinite world of madness and desire, the gears of fate behind him began to turn.
Twisted cravings. Hypocritical masks. Shattered souls in need of repair.
The deeper Luo Xiu delved, the more he gained—and the more the sickness within him began to fade.
And at that moment, it felt as if Luo Xiu had finally become… the real Luo Xiu.
An exciting journey through endless worlds?
No.
This is the Devil’s Infinite Game.
A thousand years later, we are history, ten thousand years later, we are myth
Since gods and Buddhas are useless, then I will come in person and ask for my life from heaven!
…
This is the story of a terminally ill man who regained his soul and cultivated the ultimate path, killing Buddhas and gods in order to seek immortality.
“Mortals can also become immortals”
A white-haired old man looked at a young man in front of him and gently stroked the boy's head. The boy lay on the ground with his eyes closed, his body trembling and his expression excited.