The end of the world is coming, and the world is falling apart. Humanity has fallen from the top of the food chain to the bottom, entering the most tragic dark age. There is betrayal by family members, darkness from friends, the cruelty of the end of the world, and the ugliness of human nature. This is hell for humans, but a dark paradise for monsters!

Even in the dark hell, there are always a few fools who firmly believe that there will be a ray of light that will one day break through the dark clouds, tear apart the darkness, and illuminate the entire world. This light is called - the light of humanity!

Welcome to Dark Paradise, this is a story about an ordinary person struggling in the doomsday!

Traveling through Douluo, experiencing three eras at the same time. Su Ming split into three, falling on three nodes of the long river of time, laying out in three eras spanning 20,000 years, and becoming a god king. Awaken the body spirit in the era without the body spirit, awaken the soul spirit in the era of grabbing the opportunity of Tianmeng with spiritual attributes, and awaken the element control spirit in the era of the birth of the Silver Dragon King. "I must have been set up by capital."...Master: "Using yourself as a spirit? What kind of useless spirit is this? I'm afraid it's not even as good as my Luo Sanpao." Tang San: "Didn't the teacher say that his spirit is fragile, is it a useless spirit? Why can't my hidden weapon hurt him at all? Also, what's the matter with the armor on his body, why does it feel more like a spirit than his body?" Huo Yuhao: "What on earth is his spirit, how come these lines composed of soul power...

Zhu Zhengwei found that he could see other people’s dreams,

He quickly discovered that the brain of the human species was as deep as the sea of ​​stars.

The superficial consciousness of the cerebral cortex is like a storm, weird, bizarre, and fantasy. The deep consciousness records the secrets of human root genes. It is a huge treasure and a mysterious mining area.

So he used the human brain as a cloud server to form a huge world of deep consciousness.

(Sand table farming flow, deducing extraordinary civilization)

Psychiatrist Li Qing received a mental patient who claimed to be the "Creation God".

The patient told about his time-travel experience:

"Dr. Li, I discovered that I have a super power. I created a microscopic civilization in this room, and launched a great flood to destroy the world more than once, wiping out their lives. But I am about to die, and I am about to die as Pangu."

Li Qing comforted him: "I believe it, I believe it."

He said: "My death is fate and will usher in an era of civilization for the ultra-small civilization in this ward."

A few days later, Li Qing suddenly received news of the mental patient's death, and found out that everything he said was true.

As an ordinary psychiatrist, I must dispose of the relics of the patients here and destroy the civilized world in the ward. Otherwise, this civilization may kill all human beings on the earth.

...

The creation and farming flow, the mastermind behind the scenes, deduce the evolution of organisms.

Box, but computer case.

Zhou Xiao received a mini computer case that allows him to look down into another world from the computer window.

Any file on your computer can be dragged into that world and become a physical entity.

And any offering from that world can be returned to reality.

On the first day, he laid down the World Tree of the Night Elves and embraced his followers.

The next day, he dragged in the classic Chomper Nut wall to defend his home.

On the fifth day, he copied the Khorne Legion of the Chaos Blood God and destroyed the kingdom.

On the tenth day, he introduced the model of natural disasters to confront the gods, established a vast empire that dominated the oceans, and was known as the ancient god.

He brought the power of another world back to reality.

Wherever his will reaches, both realms submit to it.

The earth without magic, with the change of dimensions, comes into contact with other dimensions, and can condense the power of other dimensions into various modules, and the modules have become the most important source of extraordinary.

Use a variety of modules to DIY various extraordinary skills.

Superpowers, magic, martial arts, cultivating immortals?

As long as you have the corresponding modules, you can DIY it.

There is only one kind of heroism in the world, to recognize the truth of life and still love it.

Lu Bai recognized all this, but he never loved his life.

Lu Bai, who received his death compensation, started his journey.

Tip 1: Original Unlimited Stream.

Tip 2: The protagonist Goldfinger is not touching the corpse. For details, please refer to the top comment section.

Tip 3: The protagonist of this book is a scumbag, and he doesn't like to get into it by mistake. See the comments for details.

Tip 4: Gradually stop being a human being in the early stage, and change to evil god in the middle and late stages.

Tip 5: Once again, the protagonist is a scum in the world, don't enter if you don't like it.

There have been many completed novels, such as "Chapter of the Old Days", "Soul of Negri", "Mirror of Eternity", and "Crown of Soul", which I think are not enough to read, so you can read the previous completed novels.

Transmigrating to the 19th century, Lin Jie embarks on a desperate quest for survival aboard a coolie ship. Lin Jie's only recourse is his modern-day knowledge and the "Echoing Touch," which reveals fragments of the past when he touches old objects. In this low-magic world, where magic comes at a price and power stems from knowledge, he uses his mortal body to hunt anomalous creatures, transforming them into unique "grotesque weapons." From a humble individual struggling on the fringes of order, he rises step by step to the pinnacle of the Hunter Rankings. Welcome to 1888, a time when SAN is as precious as bullets.

[No system, devouring evolution, decisive killing, hot-blooded and refreshing]

Reborn in Douluo Continent, adopted by Ye Lingling's parents, awakened the mutant martial soul Dark Night Magic Harp.

After obtaining the soul ring, Long Chen was surprised to find that he could summon ancient beasts through the sound of the magic harp.

Taotie, Xuanwu, Qilin, Kuiniu, Phoenix, Shenlong...

The power of the ancient beasts made the soul master world tremble, and Long Chen was regarded as an evil soul master.

"Just because you are afraid of my ability, you slander me as an evil soul master and become my enemy. Then I will use this peerless piano sound to slaughter all of you hypocritical people and establish a new order!"

"Hypocritical gods, why do you make rules? Why can you fool mortals? My fate is determined by me, not by God. Kill people if they get in the way, and kill gods if they get in the way!"

[The author's account has a completed Douluo fan fiction, welcome to appreciate it. 】

“I saw with my own eyes that they used the finest, rustproof refined steel to make utensils and cans, filling them with just a little food, then casually throwing them away after eating.”

“I saw with my own eyes that they used giant beasts as tall as mountains to devour soil and rocks, digging out underground cities, just to park their steel carriages beneath the surface.”

“I saw with my own eyes that they fed glowing ores into an everlasting stellar furnace, unleashing a radiance brighter than the sun.”

“I saw with my own eyes all those indescribable things.”

“Their iron birds covered the sky, their steel ships filled the ocean, their war machines tore the earth asunder, and their gods walked upon the world.”

“You must think I’m mad.”

“But it doesn’t matter.”

“It has already seen you.”

***

Oil is Its blood.

Thick smoke is Its breath.

Ore and steel are Its food.

The countless cargo ships in the harbors are Its myriad offspring.

The place of origin stamped in the corner is Its silent mockery.

They claim they are mere mortals.

Child, you’d best not argue.

You must understand:

Their technology is beyond comprehension.

Their production capacity is unimaginable.

A mere glimpse of their creations will drive you insane.

Their morale surpasses even the most fanatical worshippers of dark gods.

How will you stop them?

With your sword, child? Or your flesh and blood?

You should be grateful that they still consider themselves mortals.

***

“I’ve finished building my factory, and now you’re telling me this world runs on idealism?!”

“Wait, then what the hell did I just create?”

Ice and snow sealed away civilization, and storms extinguished steam—this was the post-Victorian era when a prosperous steam-powered civilization was destroyed by the harsh cold.

As a bishop banished to the frigid north by a mere decree, he fights for lost power, forging a fortress of faith amidst blizzards and apocalypse, guiding lost sheep through mercury and steam.

“I am not a shepherd, I am just a psychoanalyst who couldn’t find a job and was looking for another one.” — Bishop of the St. Lucia Winter Cathedral, Diocese of Speyside, the prayer master of the seven northern cities, the gatekeeper of Eden, the enemy of the frost giants, the remnant of the golden age, the keeper of the secrets of the old civilization, the spiritual mentor and psychiatrist of legendary knights, archmages, kings, popes, the poor, and wanderers. Siren Dellandt said this.