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!

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!"

I have traveled through time, please speak for me!

As soon as Shen Xiu squatted down, he turned into a tree in the dark fairy tale multiverse.

Speak up! You must speak up!

Here, there is a weird fairy tale world

When the alarm clock rings, the lumberjack of Gouxiongling will walk out of his cabin and chop down trees with his electric saw. Every tree seems to bleed, but who knows if it is a tree?

The sheepless ghost village on the grassland is strangely filled with sheep every night, but are there really sheep under the sheepskin?

The bloody Little Red Riding Hood in the fairytale town took off the Little Red Riding Hood. Was it the hat that was taken off, or was it the…

There was a cooking competition in the palace, but there wasn't a single chef to be seen. All that was left was the steaming hot pot and the aroma of meat...

In the endless underwater world, a headless starfish always appears silently, and countless eyeballs always surface at night...

Every distorted dark fairy tale world makes people feel desperate

Fortunately, after everyone traveled through time, everyone was able to gain an ability.

And Shen Xiu's ability is called [Evil God Fabrication]!

"Unknown liquid + own bark + Bear Ridge mud = filthy earth spirit"

"Hybrid Monster: Super Invincible Monster's Tentacles + Twisted Monster's Head + Your Own Hand = The Twisted Hand of All Things"

"Broken goat horn + gray wolf skin + strange ghost money = the ghost two-headed demon"

"Owl's Wing Feather + Genius Wei's Eyeball + Mother Bear's Eyeball + Contaminated Chain = Angel's Eye"

When countless weird things are created by him, he becomes the evil god!

"Dark fairy tale? Can it be darker than me?"

"The Nameless One! The One to whom all things are one! Blind and foolish God! Come forth!"

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)

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.

In this latest work by Lord of the Mysteries author, Cuttlefish That Loves Diving, be prepared for a well-thought out and detailed apocalyptic, cyberpunk world with a setting superseding Lord of the Mysteries!

Our protagonist, Shang Jianyao, is crazy—literally crazy, at least that’s what the doctors said. Living in a huge, underground building of Pangu Biology, one of the few remaining factions in this apocalyptic wasteland known as the Ashlands, he acts in unfathomable ways that’s head-scratching, comical, and shrewd. So is he really crazy? Probably.

He has a grand dream: to save all of humanity.

Intricately tied to this dream is something everyone in the Ashlands believes in: Deep in a particular ruin buried away by danger and famine, a path leading to a new world awaits. To step into the new world, one only needs to find a special key and open that certain door.

There, the land is bountiful, as if milk and honey flows freely.

The sunlight is dazzling, as if all coldness and darkness are washed away.

The people will no longer have to face desolation, monsters, infections, mutations, and all kinds of dangers.

There, children are joyous, adults are happy, everything is fine as they are supposed to be.

Every Antiquarian, Ruin Hunter, and Historian roaming the Ashlands knows: That’s the New World.

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