In the misty sea fog, on the deck of the ghost ship, Hern Iheroa gazed into the distance, using a brass telescope inlaid with inhuman eyeballs, at a geometrically indefinable outline. He mechanically tore at the rotting fish flesh in his hands, stuffing it into the relatively neat slit in front of his skull, known as the "mouth." At that moment, only two questions occupied Hern's mind. First, when would he find a doctor? Second, what about the remaining 1,278 mouths on his body after he had eaten his fill—"So, doctor, is there... any hope for us?"

Ma Ran, playing the role of an ability user.

In order to save the earth, he gradually became a master of acting, with countless aliases, each with its own unique style.

The sword cleaves the Demon Mountain, the Seven-Spinning Sword Sect, and the sword master Lin Qiubai!

Tearing apart mechs with bare hands, the Blood Lotus Demon Sect, the arrogant Demon Prince!

Thunder shatters the heavens, wondrous magic of the immortal realm, Zhao Guanlan!

The game's main god, Xuan!

He manifests his divine abilities in public, leading the trend of the times; he lends his support behind the scenes, steering the course of civilization!

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A strange app appeared on Lin Mo's phone.

The icon is a pure black square with only one line of cold text below it: [Game of the Dead].

Clicking on it will transport you to a series of terrifying instances transformed from reality, where you will struggle to survive in a dilapidated midnight train, an abandoned hospital teeming with vengeful spirits, and a mysterious town shrouded in perpetual fog.

If you don't click on it, you will be forever trapped in the gradually collapsing, ghostly "alienated reality," becoming prey for those things in the darkness.

Lin Mo had no other choice.

From the moment he first ran desperately through a train late at night in front of inhuman passengers, his life took a turn for the worse.

The mysterious items rewarded for clearing the level and the fragmented information unearthed from the dungeon are his only resources.

But his family, who are waiting for his return in the real world, is his last remaining obsession that prevents him from collapsing.

However, as the game progressed, he discovered that he was not the only "player".

Ancient organizations, hidden rules, and unpredictable human nature gradually come to light.

Behind this game where lives are at stake, there seems to be a massive conspiracy concerning the very origin of the world...

When reality becomes a prison, the otherworld becomes a hunting ground.

Do you dare to click "Start" and join this game of life and death, the "Game of the Dead"?

The Great Expedition was a colossal lie! The 'Golden Fleece' that created the twelve Olympians... might have been the umbilical cord of those in power?

The primordial body of Heaven's myriad limbs has been shattered for thirty thousand years... that egg named "Morning Star"... is probably not a ladder to ascension!

[Beware of the Moon! An unusual signal has been detected on the lunar surface... originating from what claims to be the Guanghan Ark... possibly from the lost Yin Ruins civilization...]

It said...don't answer!

The Cambrian ice fields, the Triassic scorched earth, the Ordovician deep sea... A white boat travels alone among the old days.

Only he could hear the lingering whispers of the dead within—

[Haha, who would have thought that I buried the secrets of Silver City right there?]

"Did you know? Beneath this interrogation room lies a secret treasure of a bygone civilization, and the souls of the dead are stirring restlessly."

Bai Zhou looked at the crimson characters wriggling at his feet and blinked. "But it's okay, my job is to deal with them."

After a long silence, the policewoman neatly wrote in the file, "Prefers to commit crimes late at night, strongly suspected of schizophrenia, tomb raiding, etc." and then slammed her hand on the table and stood up.

"Don't give me that! There are no ghosts or monsters in this world!"

Have you ever seen a ghost or monster?

"No."

"You're welcome," Bai Zhou said with a reserved smile.

"...?"

The ratings have just come out, so low scores are normal. Please don't be affected, fellow godfathers. [Mysterious Resurgence] [Apocalypse] [Mysterious Transformation] [Devouring Evolution] [Strange Tales of Rules] [Mastermind] [Cthulhu]

Thirty years ago, the "Great Rupture" divided the world, and strange phenomena ran rampant.

Thirty years later, Gu Yi transmigrates to this world and becomes a "cleaner" at the very bottom of the walled city, but unexpectedly awakens the [Mysterious Compendium].

By fusing with the [Meat Cabinet Butcher], he transforms into a skeletal war god, tearing everything apart!

Equipped with the Coroner's Eye, he sees through all things and pierces through all illusions!

Transforming into the Phantom Moth, he becomes an invisible shadow and infiltrates the heavily guarded restricted area!

By devouring the Crimson Lullaby, he takes control of the meme plague and becomes a walking calamity!

Transformation, evolution, devouring... While the whole world is gripped by fear and the bizarre, Gu Yi has become an existence more terrifying than the bizarre.

"What you fear will become a part of me."

This is the story of a man who, step by step, transformed himself into a legend known as "The Night Parade of a Hundred Ghosts"!

Bad news: Soran has traveled through time, to a world where the old gods have revived and apocalypse is imminent. Good news: He possesses a cheat code, the standard system for time travelers, allowing him to complete quests and earn rewards. Bad news: Before Soran could find his footing, he fell into a medically inexplicable coma, which lasted for over a decade and was heading towards a permanent state of unconsciousness. He was likely dying, and modern medicine was powerless. To survive, Soran plunged into the mystical world. Astrology, evil spirits, witches, the undead, the ocean, flesh and blood... the supernatural exists in every corner of this world. Amidst the tide of steam and machinery, airships, cannons, and great warships are rising. Divination, religion, prophecy, and mystery are never far away. The fragile order is now a faint flame, and martyrdom...

While browsing a forum post titled "Newbie Monk Character Setup Tips," Li Yi was transported to a fantasy world. He arrived in a desolate wasteland, equipped with a Monk character panel. He would see: ancient ruins, dark dungeons; stubborn dwarves, elegant elves. And above, in the sky, a colossal dragon with outstretched wings, breathing fire. A fantastical world would slowly unfold before his eyes. (Pseudo-D&D, primarily 3R, but includes secondary settings.)

The blizzard was beating against the window frames of the study like sharp blades. Eric stood in front of the window, gazing at Eagle Town swallowed by the snow.

The biting cold wind blew up a blanket of snow, burying all the towers and houses in the distance.

He clenched the parchment scroll in his hand, which recorded the dwindling food reserves and the increasingly active traces of the Flame-Breath Giant Lizard. His brows were furrowed, his heart filled with worry - this cold winter might be more difficult to endure than he had imagined.

A knight in a fantasy world accidentally inherits the legacy of an immortal cultivator. What kind of story will he experience in the abyss, the lair of demons? ------------------------------------- (This article does not strictly follow the relevant settings of DnD or Pathfinder)

In Waterdeep in 1372, Lion awakened in the body of a deceased orphan. Fortunately, he possessed not only a built-in system panel but also a unique summoning cheat. He could use the "concepts" he had acquired through various means to summon the projections of powerful beings from other dimensions into Faerun. [Slaughter] and [Survival] summoned the white-haired Witcher, who walked the line between man and monster. [Holy Light] and [Faith] summoned the Lightbringer, wielding the Hammer of Holy Light and representing faith and glory. [Dictatorship] and [Hope] summoned the unyielding monarch clad in power armor, shouldering the future of the human empire. As the Spider Queen, lurking underground, gazed upon the throne, and the goddesses of the night plotted to overthrow him, Lion and the powerful beings from other dimensions behind him would become the greatest variables! Unfortunately, at the very beginning, his...