Legend has it there was a group of people who understood Yin and Yang, knew Feng Shui, comprehended talisman drawing, grasped destiny analysis, could capture ghosts, and perform exorcisms. However, they weren't disciples of any renowned sect; instead, they hailed from the common folk, known in the martial arts world as the Luban inheritors.

For decades, the Luban inheritors vanished without a trace. Those within the Xuanmen (mystic arts community) believed they had disappeared into the tides of history. But with the emergence of a mischievous young man named "Yan Shouyi," the Xuanmen world, which had been peaceful for decades, was once again plunged into turmoil...

When the warp is torn apart once again, will the Empire seize this rare opportunity, or will it continue to decline?

—When a new star god is born in the galaxy, he begins his mission to reinforce the space of the real universe.

—The Silent King of the Necromancers awakens, activating the "Blackrock Spire" to divide the "Dead Zone of Exorcism" in the warp, splitting the galaxy!

"The fate of the galaxy will once again take a turn!"

Bai Yanliang, male, 23 years old, unmarried.

The assessment determined that the patient's condition had improved and their mood was stable, thus meeting the discharge criteria.

I was discharged from the hospital today.

He is a spy, and all the men and women in his family have been spies for generations. They eat power and money, drink loyalty and betrayal, play with eyes and words, and enjoy guessing and decrypting.

Their enemy is always another group of spies. Even if they are separated by stars and void, they can't stop them from fighting openly and secretly.

A genius. Autistic, lonely, paranoid, mad. Whenever times change, he raises the banner of the inverted cross. Success brings him to the rank of king, prince, or general; failure brings him to the rank of maggot, fly, or feces. He pacifies troubled times, his followers flocking to him, bringing forth talented individuals. Hiding in the streets, he commands the world with unparalleled power, a singular presence.

[Apocalypse + No System + Rebirth + Suspense + Single Female Lead + Zombies + Hard Sci-Fi + Not Mindless + Revenge] Reborn six hours before the apocalypse, Chu Yan not only possesses memories of the future but also masters the ultimate secrets of genetic evolution! He can become the strongest god in the apocalypse! He frantically hoards supplies, builds weapons, modifies war machines, and saves his parents, racing against time! He will personally avenge his enemies and reverse his fate!

But strangely, the 18th floor of the company building vanished into thin air? Colleagues insisted that the building had a maximum of 17 floors... but he inadvertently discovered that the elevator button was lit up with "18"!

He Tian, ​​his high school roommate for three years, was denied by the entire class! He Tian, ​​the key figure in his rebirth, was erased from the world.

What sent chills down his spine was that the unknown short spear that had tried to assassinate him when he was reborn in his previous life using the time machine had been unintentionally forged by him in this life! Why would a short spear that only appeared in this life have tried to assassinate him in his previous life?

The apocalypse has finally arrived, zombies roam freely, and the mysterious organization "Blood Moon" emerges, launching a global manhunt against the seemingly insignificant Chu Yan. In his struggle for survival, Chu Yan discovers that a massive conspiracy spanning time and space lies hidden behind this catastrophe. His former girlfriend's "betrayal" seems to have a shocking secret, and she may well be the only key to unlocking all the mysteries.

With the core of evolution in his hands, can he reverse time and find the person who attacked him at the end of time, and save everything?

This is a fanfiction of the Trails in the Sky, Trails from Zero, Trails to Azure, and Trails of Cold Steel series, a project by Pharaoh Kong. The story takes place on the continent of Zemuria. Key points to note: 1. Female protagonist (Ling), 2. A "broken shoe" (a character who has been through many hardships) beginning (by Xingmen15), 3. A character with multiple personality disorder (by Xingmen15), 4. The female protagonist has six-pack abs (a byproduct of her workouts). The plot may be a bit chaotic; please be gentle. ————The author has created a QQ group called "Xingmen15's Trails," group number 536717130. Readers are welcome to join and discuss the upcoming plot!

Eternal darkness enveloped the silent town. Worms hidden underground, strange parasitic fetuses, and unknown viruses that caused biological deformation. The statues of gods were covered in dust, living people were hard to find, and death was always around. Once you fall into the nightmare, despair will ring like a death knell. Fortunately, Zhou Kai has a safe house and can return to the real world. ... Peeping at the rain curtain through the rotten wooden boards, the giant with abscesses staggered in the mud, and Zhou Kai clenched his fists. "This punch is full of effort and sweat, can you withstand it?" ... [Reinforced wooden door → Steel fortress] [Reinforced knife → Ship-severing giant blade] Zhou Kai dragged a flesh-covered wreckage back to the shelter, broke it into pieces and threw it into the fireplace. Looking at the strange body crackling in the flames, his smile was gentle and his eyes were calm. "Well, it will burn for a while this time." "Who's next?"

A modern person traveled to the organization, and then experienced a series of things, and was finally let go by Vermouth. Then, during an accidental wandering, he was adopted by Sato Miwako's mother, and later went abroad to study, and met Shiho. Finally, he and Miyano Shiho took a cruise ship back to Japan, and officially began a shameless and impulsive plot life. PS: The name of the group is Dark Night Stars [Book Friends Group], group numbers: 4, 6, 9, 2, 6, 8, 0, 8, 8

Dear Father Moran Anderson: Congratulations! Although you never smoked, you have been fortunate enough to be diagnosed with lung cancer at an age when your soul is still fresh. Unfortunately, your business of raising "Children of Hell" is not yet complete, and this Duke has been forced to invoke the "delayed death" clause. After all, these slippery little creatures are far less cuddly than they appear. Please ensure that they are regularly fed with delicious souls, whether human, demonic, or angelic. Don't forget to abide by the "Heaven-Hell Truce" and the "Exorcist Association Management Act." You wouldn't want Michael, Gabriel, and the others to know about our transaction, would you? If you have any further questions, you can consult this Duke directly in Hell. I look forward to the day when I can personally harvest your soul. ———Lucifer, the Arrogant Duke, you are trustworthy...