[Horror movies + a small number of horror dramas + horror games] [Whole life] [Dead by Daylight] [A small number of SCPs] [Urban legends] [Complex ingredients]

Bai Ye, who traveled to Crystal Lake in North America with the containment system, discovered that something was wrong with this world.

Killers, clowns, witches, ogres, evil spirits, pseudo-humans, vampires, and even a cursed videotape that spread all over the world?

In order to make this damn world a better place, Bai Ye took in all kinds of terrifying characters one by one.

In the sewers, Jason slashes Pennywise with a knife.

Michael Myers executes Sadako on the spot after she curses the videotape.

The army of pseudo-humans led by the dream ghost king Freddy and the pseudo-angel Gabriel invaded Silent Hill.

Leatherface took out a chainsaw and chased the zombies with Art the Clown.

Jigsaw and Hannibal exchanged experiences, Chucky and his wife Bride of Colour kicked Annabell, the Nun and Kayako faced off in The Grudge, Pennywise's red balloon competed with a human head balloon, and Carrie and Mary Shaw faced off in the dead silence...

(The Four Greatest Killers in Film History, Carrie, IT, Man in the Mirror, The Mandela Chronicles, Freddy's, Saw, The Conjuring Universe, Silent Hill, The Cabin in the Woods, Japan-Korea Fear, etc.)

"I am the master of money and wine, the controller of guns and gunpowder, the creator of violence and order, the protector of all gangsters, conspirators, liars, and villains. I am the source of evil, the beginning of chaos, the end of destruction, the end of destruction. All crowns gather on my head, all oceans and monsoons are surging for me, and everyone is calling my name, the King of the North Sea." Bowler hat, stand-up collar windbreaker, rapid-fire gun, prohibition, witchcraft, real name, worship of old gods, this is an era of civilization and chaos. Luen traveled through time and became the only bloodline of the family. He lit a match in the endless undercurrent and ignited the last embers. "My name is Ethan Pauletta, and I will recast the name of my family."

Minotaur Louis wants to be an adventurer. The trouble is, as a monster burning with bestial rage, no normal team will accept him. Fortunately, the world outside of "normal" is not lacking in adventurous spirit. Minotaur monks, hobgoblin priests, pixie rangers, demon paladins... Gradually, a somewhat strange adventuring team is formed. ———————"Wait, so you, a minotaur, can leap onto rooftops with a single leap?" "Fuck, you look down on monks, right? Take my stunning punch!" (Although some settings are referenced from Dungeon & Dragons, there are many modifications, and it basically does not follow the rules. So please treat it as a normal fantasy story)

[Wasteland Beast Tide + Occupation + Equipment Drop + Violent Legion]

Jinquan was brought to this world by a nuclear bomb, and the rules of the world were blasted into chaos.

At the beginning, you become a blood slave of the blood sacrifice monster, which fits the profession of [Demon Swordsman]. You also awaken the garbled BUG talent and can cut everything with one knife.

As a blood slave, holding a long sword welded with scrap iron, he passed through a dimension that the genius had not passed in 200 years.

Killing monsters is like cutting grass, and beheading lords is like cutting vegetables.

Indestructible armor, one sword.

The iron-clad nest was destroyed with one knife.

Defense against an invincible lord.

"Boom!"

"You surpassed level 22 and killed the lord [Lava Monster], and obtained the epic weapon emblem [Lava Judgment]."

"One sword again."

..................

Profession:

[Swordsman]...

Two hundred million people traveled across time, and as one of them, Leo was forced to join this journey of survival in another world that belonged to the chosen ones.

Each chosen one will be loaded with a career template when they arrive, helping them to quickly integrate into this world.

Some people have loaded special templates, such as spellcasters who are naturally superior to others; some people have loaded ordinary templates, such as villagers who farm in the village. They all have a bright future.

Leo loaded the knight template, and his enemies cried out in despair.

“This is a knight! Full plate armor, amazing magic resistance! Skilled in swordsmanship, archery, and riding! Masters single-wielding and dual-wielding, proficient in all weapons! Group charge just ahhhhhh!!!”

Don't be the light in the darkness. Unless you want to be torn apart by monsters from above. Everyone knows the Underdark is fraught with danger, but that's no reason to wait for death. It's time for something new. —The story begins with a mushroom-man who leaves the mushroom forest. DND universe, swords and magic, mushroom-men and other strange creatures.

After the magical revolution, Renania officially entered a new era of magical industry. Simultaneously, widespread unemployment gave rise to the profession of adventurer. Harlin, originally an adventurer who simply wanted to save enough money to retire back home, experienced a dramatic change in his life after dreaming of a group of mystical beings. A primal god born from prayer and magic. A transcendent being constructed from shattered souls. "This is the nineteenth Renania." Souls holding different attitudes towards Renania gathered within Harlin's body.

[Price: You lost a life.]

[Compensation: A new life.]

...

The strange compensation mechanism allowed his death to be replaced by a new life.

He had to face a world of miracles.

In the dream world, wandering gods whispered about lost miracles.

Late heroes wrote their own miracles.

Beasts stood in the miracles, holding tools in both hands.

People who have suffered are looking forward to the miracle of the new world to save them.

However, miracles have a price.

Faced with that price, Anti chose to cast a miracle called "Calm" on himself first.

Ding~.

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.