In the forbidden grounds of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, six-year-old Chen Ming pressed his palm onto the crystal ball—

Innate Soul Power, Rank 20! Twin Martial Souls, shaking the world!

Right hand: the Seven Kill Sword, inheriting Sword Douluo Chen Xin, its sharp edge splitting the heavens.

Left hand: the God-Slaughter Sword, its murderous aura devouring souls, shaking even the Pope’s decree of Spirit Hall!

A solitary, cold youth, branded by Spirit Hall as the “Child of Destiny” and nurtured with full effort—yet the name of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was etched into his very bones.

When the olive branch of his enemies clashed with the bond of his bloodline, he wielded twin swords, cutting through vendettas and hatred across the continent:

Crushing the Golden Generation! Breaking the deadlock of the Soul Hunting Games!

A rival and ally to Tang San, making even the Rakshasa God tremble!

Until the power of the Shura God-Slaughter soared into the heavens—

With his left hand, he caught the fallen Angel God Qian Renxue; with his right, he lifted the grandfather he had sworn to protect, Sword Douluo Chen Xin. Pointing his blade forward, he declared—

“Grievances are settled. From this day forth, this realm is mine to command! My comrades—ascend with me!”

(An ultimate power-fantasy story!)

When his soul opened its eyes, Tomie was sitting on his lap, getting dressed! Takeru Sato, Chief of Psychiatric Surgery and Head of the Medical Department, wielded power within the psychiatric hospital comparable to that of the "Thunder King"! His family's influence was even more omnipotent in Tokyo! When he finally opened tape number III, it seemed as if everything had just begun. Painted skin, drought demons, Masakazu, Sadako, rifts, red clothes... Entering the new century, Minister of Health, Labor and Welfare Takeru Sato sat in the Prime Minister's official residence, chatting and laughing before the live cameras of major media outlets: "Everyone, I'm talking now. When I leave, I'll be talking to you, but you won't understand me!" This book has also been titled "I'm a Little Hot in Tokyo," "A Psychiatrist Who Doesn't Want to Be Prime Minister Isn't a Good Doctor," "Is This What You Call a Weird Talk?", "Starting with Tomie," "I Call the Wind and Rain in the Psychiatric Hospital," etc.

After enduring serveral difficulties with its host, No. 2333 was finally given the opportunity to live a peaceful and happy life.

The twenty-four filial host was whispering softly in the ear of the mechanical cat ball, who was lying in the cathouse.

“San San, isn’t the mall’s 12% discount too low? Maybe it should be 15% off?”

“San San, what is your mission target for this month? I’ll make it twice as big. No way, I will triple it.”

No. 2333: “Wow!”

His host is fantastic! He is extremely fortunate to have such a wonderful host.

The happiness, however, did not last long, and the No. 2333 was shocked by the bad news – The main system has collapsed! An Infinite space was collapsing!

Among the shattering space debris, No. 2333 could have walked away, but he hesitated again and again, and finally gritting his teeth and he turned around to retrieve his host.

“Fear not! Shout out for Daddy, I’ll save you, Host!”

Ji Yiwei initially assumed that No. 2333 would simply leave him behind, but when he noticed the mechanical cat ball speeding up and flying back towards him, he changed his mind. He burst out laughing and hid his hand behind his back. Now that his little cat ball has voluntarily returned to him, he would never let San San go again.

What No. 2333 didn’t know was, on the hidden hand of his host was- the head of the main system.

A game called Civilization Wars suddenly appeared. Players create civilizations step by step from scratch. In the game, players can establish city-states, develop their civilizations, advance technology trees, and deploy troops. Li He entered the game as a tribal chief. He experienced the Stone Age, the Feudal Dynasty, and the Industrial Empire... He thought everyone was simply progressing steadily through the technology trees and civilizations, but who knew... what are these orcs, elves, goblins, and dwarves?! Didn't everyone start as primitive humans eating raw meat and drinking blood?

Lin Qingming was reborn in the mainland of Xianwu, and at the beginning, he became an abandoned son of the sect with low cultivation.

Fortunately, the mythological secret system was awakened.

Create all kinds of mythological secret realms, shock the world to get points, exchange mythical skills and magic powers, and continue to become stronger.

In the big trouble in the heavenly palace, the great saint of Qitian waved his baton to the south of the sky, shocking the five continents and the three worlds!

Nezha made a fuss in the sea, and the gun picked up the dragon king of the four seas, and the sea clan was very afraid of shaking!

Witches and demons fight, peerless double arrays clash, like the end of the world!

The Taoist ancestors of the Heavens, the Three Qing Saints, the Ten Demon Saints, the Twelve Ancestors Witches...

Myths came one by one, making hundreds of millions of living beings tremble!

Lin Qingming: "Now you can upgrade to the immortal king..."

Jiang Jin's soul was damaged when he traveled through time, so he was locked up in a mental hospital as soon as he traveled to this world. Jiang Jin, who was in the mental hospital, awakened the operator system. After years in the mental hospital, he developed many operators. He became the "boss" in the mouths of all the lunatics. He found that in this world, there are many abnormalities that ordinary people cannot see, and only these mentally ill people can see them. But these mentally ill people think they are normal people, and that everyone in the world is crazy, only they themselves are not crazy. On this day, a female anchor Wang Mengmeng came to do charity. The secrets of the mental hospital were gradually exposed under the hidden camera! A giant man three meters tall, a strange-looking "ghost". And that charming woman, the fertilizer she used to grow flowers was actually... Gradually, people discovered that this world really has horrors that they cannot see! As Jiang Jin gained more and more abilities, he had a big plan! Everyone in the world will become a mental patient! Protagonist: Jiang Jin

Reborn for revenge but stuck in a death loop?

Lin Yuan "resurrected" back to 2002, and wanted to tear apart the betrayer Chen Hu, but found that every death would restart his life. What's even more terrifying is that he ran into rows of clone pods in his father's laboratory, all of which were "himself" with butterfly birthmarks! ​

When the holographic projection of his childhood sweetheart Su Qing penetrated his body, and when the USB flash drive that his mother stuffed in before her death began to heat up, Lin Yuan finally tore open the truth: since birth, he has been a "living experiment" of the memory bank, and every rebirth is a carefully designed memory trap! ​

"The seventh cycle is the beginning of the real nightmare."

The villain's father's grim smile still echoed in his ears, and the mysterious woman Lin Xiao, who was supposed to be dead, fell from the sky with a gun. Facing the death siege of the mechanical spider, Lin Yuan held the old DV left by his mother tightly - it contained the ultimate virus that could destroy the entire memory empire! ​

Memory is a cage, and love is a rift. See how he uses his broken past to create a bloody path to break the cycle of time and space!

Exclusive to Tomato, this is a thrilling story with twists and turns, every chapter will make your heart beat faster!

Mystery, despair, pain, decay—the world is heading astray, and I know not where to go. I have arrived in a world that is heading towards its end, fraught with danger and devoid of hope. I can only rely on the mysterious blood mark on my body to constantly deduce and evolve various skills, trying to find a way out of despair.

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?"