When Fang Wuwei woke up, he saw a girl with an eye patch in front of him committing Chuunibyou in public, and checked a noisy system in his mind. Fang Wuwei stopped thinking.

"I am the lottery system of the universe, and now I belong to you, master."

"What should I do?"

"In a distant parallel universe..."

"Briefly, introduce it in 20 words."

"I will assist you in dealing with the time travelers and the remnants of the main god space... Your predecessors have already destroyed the main god space, you just need to clean up their messes, do you understand?"

Main world: Love, Chunibyo & Other Delusions!

Keywords: Chuunibyou, time travel, the universe, system, single female protagonist

"This city is fueled by people's broken spirits, shattered dreams, and the blood and sweat of the people... I don't want to be a cog, and I don't believe roses can bloom on circuit boards."

Damn, who would like such a world?

The crosshairs can't appear in the mind, and the prosthesis can't be installed at will.

But fortunately, there are still gold fingers...

I don't want to be a legend, nor do I plan to do something big. Roll just wants to guard his own little piece of land and live a good life, but why the hell are you forcing me?

So now--

"It's time to show everyone who is the real legend!"

"Adam's Hammer? What a powerful prosthesis, but luckily my body is not bad! Come and touch it! I'll let you know what a yellow-skinned athlete is!"

"Let's choose the color of the nuclear bomb to blow up the Arasaka Tower. Oh, how about pink?"

At the beginning of the century, the world shifted, from games to reality, from mortals to gods. This is the story of a time traveler and his followers who conquered everything. And the Titans will eventually become great.

Zhou You originally thought his life would be utterly ordinary.

An ordinary birth, an ordinary upbringing, ordinary studies… and then an utterly ordinary death from a terminal illness.

Until he came across an equally plain-looking black book.

From then on, “ordinary” stepped into the realm of the “extraordinary.”

The inescapable Building No. 4, the eerie old street, the Flesh Abomination singing the Ascension Opera, indescribable resurrected beings…

Each script is a profound nightmare, yet every nightmare is also a chance at survival…

The candlelight flares, illuminating a tiny temple. The grotesque descends, and the curtain of the story rises once more.

—So then, welcome to the Grotesque Game!

Wang Yu died unexpectedly in his previous life and thought that rebirth could change his fate, but he failed the college entrance examination.

He thought his second life was going to be bleak, but by some strange coincidence he became a mercenary.

From being chased and attacked by rebel rockets to single-handedly wiping out a group of mercenaries;

From being despised by secret agents to using a sniper rifle to headshot the enemy from 2,000 meters away, he used his strength to rewrite his destiny.

Millions of people in the live broadcast room witnessed him single-handedly rescuing his compatriots. This failed student who was once looked down upon has long become the most feared name.

The abyss murmurs and lingers eerily.

In this cruel and strange world, mankind had already been defeated, until that man came...

This is a story about a severely mentally ill patient who pursues immortality in a strange world, builds a fairy gate and completely transforms the ecological chain of the abyss.

This book is also known as "Forcibly Cultivating Immortality in a Weird World", "The Devil (Protagonist) Descends into the Abyss", and "The Nightmare of All Races"

Protagonist camp:

Human Perspective: Between Chaotic Neutral and Chaotic Good

Alien Perspective: Chaotic Evil

Keywords: Alien hegemony, the rise of the human race, savior, invincible

"You know what? I was once the most powerful person in the world. Even the gods were helpless against me. As long as I can get my body back, I can be resurrected again."

"so what?"

"So... who hid my body!"

Hein traveled to another world and became a member of the Holy Light Church. The Holy Kingdom led by the Holy Light Church is the most powerful force on this continent. But Hein was not happy. Because his profession was a necromancer who was hunted by the Holy Light Church. Fortunately, he was just a small servant who was ignored by the Holy Light Church and no one cared about him. Hein decided to keep a low profile and live in seclusion forever. The fighting outside the Holy Light Church caused mountains to collapse and floods to rage. What does it have to do with a small character like me? However, as he was living in seclusion, he found that he had become the brightest new star of the Holy Light Church and the last hope of mankind? (I have been a necromancer, this is not a random post)

[Infinite Horror • No Heroine • Survival • Cold-Blooded Male Lead]

When humanity is suddenly thrown into a brutal survival game, Cheng Xu discovers something terrifying—

his name is listed among the game’s administrators.

By day, survivors scavenge for supplies, upgrade their shelters, and fight to grow stronger.

By night, nightmares descend: ghosts roam, disasters strike, and only fortified shelters offer a slim chance at life.

Competition is fierce. Corpses pile high. The throne is built from the bones of the fallen.

Trapped in this endless cycle of survival and slaughter, Cheng Xu evolves—

into an artist of carnage, painting with blood, composing poems in the language of death.

“Death... is the final reward for all survivors.”

Tags: Horror Aesthetics, Anti Hero (Loyal to his bottom line), Urban Supernatural, Strong from the Start

Dismemberment by a haunted doll with a chainsaw.

A red-clothed ghost taking lives at the airport.

A ten-mile street crawling with spirits.

The dead rising inside a crematorium.

Corpses running amok in an abandoned hospital...

These aren’t my experiences — they’re the stories I’ve written.

My name is Yang Ning, heir to the Spirit Gate and a professional Spirit Descender. I deal in spirit-linked dolls — the kind that can actually manifest ghosts.

Now, wrapped in malevolent spirits and followed by over a hundred red-clothed ghosts, I’ve returned from Hell to the world of the living...

To bring this world a grand and terrifying feast.