【Cthulhu】【Wizard】【Steampunk】【Mystery】

In the age of steam, the original has awakened from its slumber, and the old masters are walking in the world.

The gods are coming, the ancients are awakening, and evil spirits are singing.

Weirdness, evil gods, aberrations,

The red moon hangs high, the Forbidden Sea, the Fission Wasteland, the Dawn Sanctuary,

Everywhere is weird, absurd, mysterious, evil...

Wizards, priests, extraordinary bloodlines, forbidden objects...

Have appeared!

The rotation of the gears of destiny builds a magnificent stage——

"Gonzales!!"

"Despair, despair, despair..."

"Eternal life is the truth!"

"Dawn is half light and half dark!"

"Wizard, come in illusion——"

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"I just want to stay at home, study spells, transform puppets, make more money, and get a few invention patents..."

Wei En looked at the countless indescribable weird existences on the dome of the world and sighed, "Why do you have to force me?"

In desperation, he had no choice but to raise a finger and point it at the void in front of him - crazy output!

"Give me more!"

Tang Ran was hit hard as soon as she was bound to the simulator.

He was framed by his teacher and classmates.

Their sole purpose was to prevent him from taking the college entrance examination, and they even went so far as to kill him repeatedly in mock exams.

Tang Ran was stunned, because with his grades, even if no one stopped him, he could only get into a junior college at most.

The other party was willing to kill someone just to stop him from going to junior college? What kind of junior college is so valuable?

Does passing the exam mean you get a cash bonus, a car, a wife, a government job, and a company worth hundreds of billions as a reward?

Tang Ran didn't understand and felt that something was very wrong.

I decided to play the mock exam until the day of the actual college entrance exam to see what would happen.

On the day of the college entrance examination, something strange happened. He encountered a clash between red and white evil spirits and died a terrible death.

It was only then that Tang Ran realized that on the day of the college entrance examination, all candidates around the world would awaken the ability to fight against the supernatural, and he was supposed to awaken the same extremely powerful ability on that day.

The reason why the teachers and classmates frantically framed and tried to stop him was because someone had been reborn and they didn't want him to awaken.

In a fit of rage, Tang Ran directly created a Book of Life and Death!

Rebirth, huh? Framing, huh? Murder, huh? Preventing the college entrance exam from awakening, huh?

Come on, look at my Book of Life and Death and speak! You think you can just talk? Keep talking, keep talking!

The heavens shone brightly, and the era of the gods' rule came to an end. Without the gods' protection, humanity, faced with a great crisis, dug up the gods' tombs, turned over their bones, and stripped them of their clothing. Using the gods' burial objects, they eventually built their own civilization. But as greed grew, the day of judgment would eventually arrive. Humanity would ultimately be destroyed by the fire of its own greed.

In the nightmare game, there is an NPC who is weak and looks easy to bully.

Until the player desperately arrived in front of the final BOSS, looked up and saw——

The blood mist dissipated, revealing a familiar face.

The "weak" NPC looked down at them and smiled:

"Thank you for your hard work along the way."

——[Ultimate Mission: Kill the Godkiller Anros Tian! ! !]

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"I'm so kind, how could I be a villain boss?"

The godslayer, the only true god who rules nightmares, the omnipotent secret prophet, the most popular NPC, Anros said sincerely.

The meager resources of the Water Continent are no longer sufficient to support the training of so many wizards. Knowing the truth, you can only continuously use the enhancement panel to improve your strength in order to survive the possible wizard war. ... You clenched the dagger in your hand, and silently, the dagger turned into a superalloy hunting knife. Having weapons is still not safe, you collected a manuscript of "Knight's Breathing Method", clicked your fingers, and "Knight's Breathing Method" turned into "Black Snake Breathing Method". When you gain the power of a formal knight, facing the dangerous world where wizards exist, you still feel insecure... "Basic Meditation Method" -> "Vortex"

"I was once the Grand Master of the Paladins, until I got carried away and seduced the Saint, earning divine punishment." "I was once the Cyber ​​Queen, until the gods envied my astonishing wisdom." "I was once a Buddhist cultivator, until I... killed too many cultivators and incurred the wrath of the gods." "I was once a cultivator, until I... offended a powerful Buddhist and incurred the wrath of the gods." "I was once a witch, until I accidentally told a monstrous lie to the gods." "What about you, Li Ye? What crime did you commit to be thrown here?" """"" Faced with the inmates' questioning, Li Ye reluctantly replied, "The gods said I destroyed the world, a heinous crime. Isn't that ridiculous?"... The exile, the garbage dump of the multiverse, is a place where monsters run rampant, karma abounds, natural disasters wreak havoc, and royal authority is shattered. Sinners abandoned by the gods struggle in vain, some like stray dogs by the roadside, others yearn to be kings...

"An alchemist who can't cook doesn't make a good cult leader."

Traveling through another world with the [Forge of Destiny], Horn discovered that this world was even crazier than he had imagined.

The high sun has been split, the gods who judged history have gone away, monsters breed in the shadows, and malice comes from beyond the world.

Esotericism, Apprentice, Strange Objects, Dream World, Secret History, Worms, Si Chen.

Eight principles, seven marks, invisible secrets, great knowledge, the path to ascension.

At first, Horn just wanted to save his life, until -

You burned [forbidden knowledge] and gained [multifaceted teachings]

You transformed the [Flesh and Blood Altar] and obtained the [Biological Energy Engine]

[You cooked [Piercing Toxin] and gained [Poison Immunity]]

You rebuilt the [Abandoned Castle],...

The Outland God Anaric has many names. It is the evil god recognized by the secular world, the polluter of the world, the corrupter of souls, the invisible and intangible darkness and the end, leading everything to the end of collapse and extinction. The last time Anaric came to reality, all babies born within eleven years had no self-awareness, and only deformed bodies continued to devour and excrete endlessly.

However, believers who worship it claim that Anaric is the true god, the only god who has no origin and is not created, and has always existed. The gods that are widely worshipped today are nothing more than demons born from the breath of the true gods. To believe in them is to destroy the freedom of one's own soul.

Cesar doesn't know which is true and which is false, but Anaric's path has been like a bone-eating poison, filling his soul with madness. It is forcing him to step into the fate of the shadow of the evil god step by step.

Corruption is spreading, madness is spreading in people's hearts, religious disputes have set off wars of unprecedented intensity and scale, and various races are slaughtering each other with fanatical emotions, causing war, looting, plague, famine and death all over the world, and giving birth to more and more twisted evil things.

Who can be the savior? Anyone can, but he definitely can't.

Welcome to the world of "fairy tales," where a blood moon hangs high and a curse gnaws at the earth. The sugar coating of the fairy tale has long since peeled off, leaving only the stench of bones and burnt sulfur. You were once a traveler from another world, now a prisoner of nightmares. The thorns of the Silver Soul Church pierce the sky, the devil's ice mirror freezes the soul, and the witch's curse crushes innocence to dust. Here, a match ignites not hope, but a city-burning inferno; a magic lamp promises not a wish, but a pact of flesh and blood. Grip your demon-slaying sword tightly and load your six enchantment cartridges...

"My name is Roach. I'm not a horse, nor am I a carrot. I

'm currently in pieces (literally), but since I've been put back together, I can be considered alive.

I don't have any special hobbies, nor do I have any special interpersonal relationships. By local standards, even if I'm not illiterate, I can be considered illiterate.

My main daily tasks are fishing, making soup, chopping wood, and feeding horses.

I haven't traveled around the world. You asked me what my main job is? Probably pets.

What are I good at? It seems that I'm not particularly good at anything. If I have to say, it's probably courting death.

If I have to say, I'm quite confident in my appearance because the witch praised me for being cute."

The man, with scars left by healed wounds on his face, smiled like a child as if he had just emerged from a hellish battlefield, and raised the axe in front of him.