This was one of the greatest discoveries in archeological history, and when everything gets revealed, it might turn history upside down.
Qin Cheng followed his professor to Xi’an, where the buried treasuries of a tomb have been covered up for thousands of years. Then, strange and inexplicable events began to happen….
Every nerve of the archeologist trembled in excitement and fear, however, he was even more stunned when the sarcophagus suddenly opened, revealing an Emperor, who lived a thousand years ago, “sleeping” inside.
After that, his own heart remained there too……
Since childhood, Gu Wuji regularly encountered ghosts. One day, he was dragged into an infinite world of terror. But as a result….
I treat you guys as evil spirits, but all of you want to hug my thigh?
There once existed an honorable founder of this panguan school of cultivation. His reputation was illustrious, but nowadays nobody dared to mention him. Even if they did, all they said was, “He met a miserable end.”
Only Wen Shi still abided by the rules. Every day, he would pay respects to the founder’s ferocious, colorful portrait, but because of that he ended up summoning a sickly tenant.
The tenant stood in front of the portrait and asked, “Who drew this?”
Wen Shi: “Me.”
Don’t ask. If you do, you’ll just end up feeling touched.
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.
In 2121, a terrible pollution disease swept through the world.
“We call it distortion, but perhaps, the history records of later generations will call it an evolution.”
The world experienced involution.
Today, that person’s head split into two. Tomorrow, that flower would grow fangs. The day after that, that fish would climb ashore with its legs…
Lu Yan: And I am merely a mediocre doctor who treats the pollution disease.
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Patient A: When I first grew 18 tentacles, I was having a great time eating [beep—] by the seaside. As soon as Dr. Lu came, he cut 17 of them for me. He’s really a brilliant doctor!2
Patient B: I am a poisonous mushroom. My spores are highly toxic and can be parasitic. I gave birth to hundreds of thousands of microspores, which made it worse for my already poor family. Dr. Lu helped me practice family planning when he came. This great kindness will forever be remembered!
Patient C: I have eight mouths. I was a picky eater and only ate meat, so I set up a slaughterhouse for this purpose. But then, Dr. Lu cured my picky eating. This woman of faith is willing to be a vegetarian for the rest of her life in exchange for Dr. Lu’s happiness and well-being in this life.
Lu Yan, the top of the food chain, the eternal god.
After losing his job Bai Liu became involved with an unstoppable horror live streaming game full of various monsters and players with killer intent.
Initially, everyone thought Bai Liu was just an ordinary person who strayed into the game.
Later, they realized it was this game that welcomed its god with victory and a laurel crown saying, “Welcome home.”
The youthful Qin Ye was born almost a century ago, but thanks to immortality granted to him by the ‘fungus of aeons’ he can pass for a high schooler.
He planned to live an eternal, reclusive life as a happy otaku, enjoying World of Warcraft and his favorite MOBA games, but Fate had other plans in store.
Hell has broken down, and vengeful revenants stalk the mortal realms. With ghosts running amok throughout all of Cathay, Qin Ye must reluctantly adopt the mantle of ‘hero’ and bring peace to both the living and the dead, while rebuilding Hell.
But this, of course, isn’t something a mere Netherworld Operative can do. For that, he’ll need to become more.
King Yama is dead. Long live King Yama!
From the moment the red moon appeared in the sky, everyone in the world turned crazy. Except me!
If he had a choice, Zhou Fan would never want to come to this world, because he felt the world's great malice towards him!
The number of lifespans in his heart is like a time bomb, ticking down his lifespan, when the end of his lifespan, there will be a horrible existence that will take his life
As a short-lived species, he must join the village patrol team with a high mortality rate. Facing an endless stream of weirdness, he struggles to survive every day.
During the day, it is peeped by the extremely vicious and greedy eyes in the dark, and at night, it will be pulled into the weird gray fog space when dreaming.
Zhou Fan sometimes wonders if he can get out of this novice village alive?
Not to mention embarking on the road of self-cultivation and increasing his lifespan.
The mysterious and unpredictable wandering resentment, the human race struggling to survive, the mysterious and dangerous vast area... Welcome to the world of immortality.
Annan transmigrated to a new world – the Land of Dense Fog. He had become a rare elite NPC who possessed the player’s system.
However, he had the heart of a player.
I like to stir up matters, and unbridled. But, I’m a kind player. The ally of justice who is favored by this world.
I’m on a main mission. As the righteous player, I’m following my destiny to eradicate you, the evil NPC!
Dear player, I’d recommend you to stop running away. The mission is completed. I’m the righteous NPC now to punish you, the evil players…
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In the long dark night, the crimson moon hangs high in the sky.
Hoarse whisper patrols the streets. The brass steam engine is emitting blood mist.
Your brain is in ecstasy; your eyes are enchanted.
With cracked skins, it sprouts new flesh.
In the gray mists, shirek cries come from the flesh wall that consumes thousands of corpses…
“Stop crying, our players don’t bite. They just want to play with you.”
The Solitary Schemer, Number 1 Player, Land of Dense Fog’s Savior, Leader of 13 Saints, Friend of 12 Upright Deity, Pioneer King, “The Righteous One,” Gatekeeper of Forth Disaster, Crownless Deity, the great Annan advised kindly.