"The three elements of a simple life model: a handsome appearance, an intelligent mind, and a healthy and strong body, and I have them all."
Reborn in a parallel world, Yan Huan, an outstanding high school student with self-discipline and ambition, is preparing to usher in a glorious future.
However...more than ten years after his reincarnation, he was targeted by five girls with strange golden fingers.
“…We all need to be full of positive energy.”
Facing them who were eyeing him covetously and sharpening their knives, Yan Huan, who only read the Spring and Autumn Annals, said this.
Villain • No Romance • Sequence Powers • Subtle Horror • Slow Burn
Jiang Yan is just an ordinary high school student, until one day, things around him start getting... strange.
“I don’t know what’s going on. Everyone looks terrified when they see me.
They say I torture my own kind, kill without mercy, that I’m some deranged monster.
But I’ve always been polite and kind. I respect my teachers, I’m good to my grandparents…
I don’t even know the people they’re talking about!
Doctor, can you tell me what’s happening to me?”
Doctor: “Sure, I can try. But… could you maybe put the knife down before we keep talking?”
...
In a world spiraling into chaos, filled with the strange and the supernatural, Jiang Yan finds himself surrounded by fear and suspicion.
He’s desperate to make things clear.
“I swear, I’m not the villain!”
In the volcano, the mechanical palace left by the great sages is eager for a successor.
My mother fought for it with her life and obtained the seal of the palace, and entrusted it to Ning Zhuo before she died.
My Buddha's heart and devil seal!
To save oneself is to become a Buddha, to save others is to become a devil.
The seal holder lightly carves the heart seal and controls the mechanism like a feather. Everyone controls it, and they are exhausted and heavy; Ning Zhuo uses one to control thousands, and it is as light as dancing.
Ning Zhuo: "Mother, I will definitely live up to your trust and get the palace!"
It is exactly:
The fairy dolls communicate with the secrets of spirits, and the ingenuity of craftsmanship is in line with the truth.
The universe opens up a new realm, and the splendor of things is equal to the sky.
The ancient bells pass on the law, and the moon dances with clear light.
The true body has everything, who can be the enemy in the world!
It was my first time on a plane, and for some reason, I fell asleep right after takeoff. When I woke up, the plane, which was originally full, was now only filled with fifteen people. The captain and flight attendants had disappeared. Outside the window was endless darkness, and all I could hear was the piercing roar of the plane's engines.
"Welcome aboard Howling Flight. There are fifteen people on board, and only a few will make it off alive!"
So, everyone, cry out! Tremble! And strive to live on!
A modern city full of evil spirits and anomalies.
Ji Li, who failed in mechanical ascension, found himself turned into a weak natural person and was nailed upside down on a cross.
Fortunately, his intelligent core "Ascension Protocol" originally integrated in the brain in the tank is still functioning normally, and has a small chemical reaction with this strange world.
"Whether it is a ghost or an evil spirit, I will turn you all into my prosthesis."
"Your evil spirit can transform into a vampire, but I am a Cybertronian."
The devil comes from the human heart; unnatural death, alienated mental illness, evil spirits, cognitive weapons, soul wells...
cognition determines power; contracted demons, mourners, wanderers, splitters...
the world overlaps and grows; the inner world, the reflection world, the spirit hell...
Twelve years ago, a horrific murder occurred in the capital that shocked the entire city...
A middle-aged couple was brutally murdered on Christmas Eve. Their five-year-old stepdaughter disappeared inexplicably, leaving only their eight-year-old stepson covered in blood at the scene.
All the evidence in the case indicates that the eight-year-old boy is the murderer...
Over the next twelve years, the teenager murdered dozens of people using various methods in juvenile detention centers, mental hospitals, and high-security prisons...
Today, the murderer is about to be executed...
Strange talk, a strange thing that uses cognition as food, information as weapon, and information as currency. They are neither living nor dead, existing in the lore of men, living in the shadows of the world.
"Does this mean that I will become a monster?"
In ancient times, they were worshiped as gods and powerful by faith.
"Then I am a god!"
In ancient times, they were regarded as feared by demons and fed on fear.
"I will become the master of ghost stories!"
But under the scouring of the torrent of the times, they gradually disappeared, leaving only paragraphs of text that were regarded as nonsense.
"It is my duty to recast the glory of ghost stories."
But you're not a weirdo, well, you're not human either.
"Well, it's considered a success if you become a monster."
This is a damn Victorian fantasy novel.
Add a spoonful of steam engines to get that damned tech tree moving! Add a spoonful of love and hate to give everyone a good reason to fight! Add a spoonful of madness to lighten up this gloomy world, and finally, add a spoonful of natural disasters as the main boss… Wait! Bloody hell, I poured too much!
…
Year 931 of the Envirg Calendar.
The city I live in has been named the most advanced city in the West. The main reason? Steam technology, the source of both groundbreaking innovation and utter chaos, has turned the world upside down. It’s undeniable. Yet, despite this, people still flock here in droves. This city always offers a glimmer of hope, whether it’s a lie or an illusion. It’s so close, seemingly within reach, that people are willing to risk everything for it. A city of illusions.
And I am one of those dream chasers.
"You mean, you have a girlfriend that only you can see, wealth that no one else acknowledges, and everything you want is within your reach, but there are often war airships flying in the sky, giant beasts wandering around the metropolis when the fog is shrouded, and handsome guys dressed in black change size at will, and there is even a perfect piece of toast chasing people on the street, and your non-existent friends don't believe you and often laugh at you, saying that you are dreaming, and all this makes you a little uneasy?" "Yes, doctor, so do I really have a problem?" "Of course I have a problem, sir, you can even see me."
[Reasoning + Thriller + Live Broadcast + System + National Destiny]
While others are trying to survive in the world of ghost stories, I am eating and picking up girls.
While others are trying to survive in the world of ghost stories, I am playing house with the weird.
The first strange story: Weird online dating partner
[You are going to meet your online lover at the coffee shop next to the hotel at 6 pm today, but please note that your online lover is a human being.]
[Please always carry a burp kit in your shirt pocket. 】
[Please remember that you cannot take the initiative to talk to her when she does not talk to you, otherwise you will be contaminated. 】
[You have been single for 20 years. If someone who claims to be your ex-girlfriend shows up, take your online crush away immediately.]
[There is a chicken named A Kun in the hotel room. It never crows. If it crows, please lock it in the hotel toilet immediately.]
【Maintain a good relationship with your online love partner.】