[Extraordinary Sequence, Age of Exploration, Cult Simulator] A college student spent the entire night playing a cult simulator, and after completing it, he transmigrated into the body of pirate captain Arthur. In the extraordinary era, the seas are shrouded in mist, extraordinary creatures roam freely, and sea routes need to be opened up by humans. He suddenly discovers that he is a [secret agent] of the Stuart family and a [shadow follower] of the Church of Light. Just then, the Stuart family is transporting a treasure from the New World. Church of Light: You must intercept this cargo ship and expose the darkness of the nobility. Stuart: You must ensure the safe arrival of this cargo ship in the Fog City. Pirate crew: Let's do this job, we'll be rolling in money! Arthur awakens the [Cult Simulator], gaining [Dream Entry], [Research], [Exploration], and [Ritual]. Establishing a cult and recruiting followers can awaken the [Nine Principles] and grant [Invisible Arts]. ...

[Transformation + System + Live Broadcast + Strange Talk of Rules + Star Railway + The difficulty of the game depends on the author's mental state when writing]

(Cool article, no brains, slow updates)

In this game of dance between survival and death, it's a matter of surviving magnificently to the end, or dying miserably.

Kafka: Listen to me, this is just a game, don't take it too seriously.

(The role is not singular.)

[Behind the Scenes + Curiosity + Not a Mother Teresa + Pseudo-ensemble Cast]

Execution in thirty days? No, that's the countdown for the nobles.

Geneticist Mo Chen was thrown into the Black Gate Prison, where he activated the [Gene Domination System] on his very first day.

Devouring, stitching together, evolving—every second is pushing the boundaries of what constitutes "humanity."

He first upgraded the prison boss to a "human centipede king," and then transformed the entire prison into a private breeding shed.

The family that framed him in the past has begun receiving "live deliveries":

The eldest son is missing, the collateral branches are fragmented like a jigsaw puzzle, and the ancestor's coffin has been gnawed down to just the genetic code.

The Imperial Inquisition deployed a massive force of steel, but before they could even touch the enemy's DNA, they were swallowed up by a tsunami of flesh and blood and turned into "battle-damaged specimens."

The nobleman's private chamber was dimly lit, and he was still mocking the "cage rat."

The next second, the third young master, with a human face and a rat's body, climbed onto the long table and smiled sweetly:

"Dad, I'm here to inherit the estate."

—Don't blink, the zombie brother just recognized his relatives, and you're next.

(In the abyss of darkness, no fallen leaf is innocent; humanity is twisted into beasts tearing each other apart. Kindness has long since become relics on the altar, while only evil thrives in the cycle—not because they reject the light, but because the first believers of the light have already turned to dust. Worldview)

Lin Mo discovered the damaged "Abyss Core" in the basement of his family's old house—a civilizational artifact capable of connecting the multiverse. His ancestor was once the monarch who ruled over the seventy-two layers of the Abyss, but ten thousand years ago, civil war shattered his power, and the territory was divided among the seven evil gods, leaving only the most barren "Abandoned Layer" to him.

- Crisis: The minions of the evil god "Corrupted Maw" have tracked down Earth, attempting to wipe out the last of the bloodline. To survive, Lin Mo depletes his divine power to activate the Abyss Core, disguising it as the holographic game "Endless Abyss," opening it to global testing.

Upon waking, Zhang Wei found himself standing in a gloomy Japanese-style mansion. The good news was: he had transmigrated, and in a completely different way—a "transmigration" where he was physically inhabited, so he didn't have to worry about impersonating someone else. The bad news was: he had transmigrated to the world of *Infinite Terror*, and his first mission was the Central Continent Team's first supernatural dungeon—*Ju-on*. Here, Zhang Wei had no legendary divine enhancements, no acquired bloodline skills; he was just an unarmed ordinary person. Here, veterans told him that those afflicted by the curse were doomed, and all of them had been cursed from the moment they arrived. Faced with ghosts that defied scientific explanation, avoidance was futile, and resistance was powerless. Here, there were no cheat codes; even surviving the first day was a luxury. Zhang Wei's Infinite Terror...

andrix: Dante, please let me go. I'm not your father. Your father is still lying in the Stone Hall.

Dante: Impossible! Dad, you're finally back! The Blood Angels are back to you! I can finally retire!

Looking at Dante clinging to his thigh, Sandrix fell silent.

And looking at the group of youngsters around him, their eyes gleaming with gold, ready to recognize their father, and the four gods in the Warp ready to surprise him, he made a decision.

Sandrix: Dad! Please help! Send Guilliman back, or at least that's fine! (Holding his thigh)

Emperor: !!!

Reborn as a pariah at the bottom of the Marvel Universe, he awakens the Devouring Evolution System, which allows him to acquire superpowers through killing and fuse them for upgrades. In order to reverse his inevitable death, he devours heroes, villains, and alien creatures with brutal means, and eventually breaks through the dimensional wall to invade the DC and Japanese comic worlds and establish a dark order.

[No nonsense, just do it, no saint, don't read if you mind]

(No American comics, DC superheroes, or time-travel content) Wade, with the ability [Gas Control], codenamed Cyclone, is considered the most obedient superhero by the Vought Corporation. Unbeknownst to everyone, every handshake, every humanitarian aid he performs, every hair, skin flakes, and even blood samples from heroes, are being quietly captured by his second, hidden ability: [Gene Extraction]. Using superpowers for show and profit? To uphold a nebulous justice? What a waste! His goal is to analyze countless superpower genes and formulate the strongest and most stable superpower potion. He'll establish his own company, making superpowers less exclusive, so that ordinary people can possess them with a single injection... While so-called superheroes, idiots, and humans continue to scheming against each other, Wade has set his sights on the vast starry sky. ...It all started with that one entrance interview at Godokin University.

(Behind the scenes + no female lead + multiple identities + role-playing + fabricated power struggles + some Gu Master settings + multiple identities have their own side stories)

Lin Xu transmigrates to a fantasy world and unexpectedly awakens a system; as long as people believe what he writes in his novels, it will become reality!

During the sect competition, the auditing elder stared wide-eyed in disbelief: "What do you mean by 'innate, naturally acquired cultivation technique'?!"

A powerful cultivator of the Cosmic Path, initially dismissive of a junior named Hong Ting who also cultivated the Cosmic Path, suddenly changed his expression and frantically demanded, "Tell me what the Cosmic Path Killing Move - Future Body is?!"

Above a certain dynasty, countless hands with varying numbers of fingers flew in.

The emperor stood frozen in place, dumbfounded as a giant hand with eight fingers easily snatched the immortal sword from the core of the national protective array. He couldn't help but ask, "What the hell is this killing move? How can it be so sinister?!"

The Reverse River of the Heavenly Secret Realm rushes down from the Central Plains, blocking countless powerful cultivators outside the river.

Lin Xu, however, is carrying a dying girl (the protagonist's female alter ego) in his arms, and resolutely swims upstream in the river that can wash away all will.

As the saying goes: "Even immortals retreat in the river of adversity; perseverance cannot withstand the tears of love."

Words are like silk, weaving the warp and weft of stories; stories are like rivers, settling the pebbles of knowledge; knowledge is like fire, forging the stars of wisdom; and in the folds of time, the ancient light of civilization shines forth.