The cyber world controlled by seven super corporations, seven floating islands that are imprisoned by the ground, the immortal species that have ruled the world since thousands of years ago, and a future where resources are about to be exhausted...

In a world without hope, people long for the birth of "heroes" and look forward to the fallen heroes falling from the altar.

As long as they are sought after as heroes, no matter what crime they commit, they can be forgiven. People fanatically pursue every word they say, and even the aloof elves dare not offend the popular heroes.

But as soon as the character the hero was built for collapses, the guilt that was once forgiven rises again like an unquenched fire, and the once bright star is instantly reduced to an unforgivable sinner...

"—Come and be a hero, Russell."

The most vicious criminal in the world put the knife into the young man's hand and whispered persuasion.

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3.1 million words of this work "Player Super Justice" have been ordered. It is produced by Qi Miao and its reputation is guaranteed.

An Ultraman fanfiction with an original world view, a realistic feel, not a wish-fulfillment story, no harem, not invincible, and a self-healing growth theme.

This is a story, not a wish-fulfillment novel with a male protagonist. Please do not read it from a wish-fulfillment perspective, thank you.

When light chooses someone who is insecure, socially anxious, has some communication difficulties, and exhibits autistic tendencies, is it healing or depressing?

Seven years ago, after the aurora borealis appeared in the sky, the boy has been plagued by the same dream ever since...

Seven years later... a strange aurora appeared in the sky again, and a gigantic monster descended from the heavens...

A mysterious mountain-shaped stone pillar suddenly appeared before the boy...

A light, like the beating of a heart, flickered before the boy...

A mark resembling a flying bird appeared...

Is it... a redemption for the boy, or a curse upon him?

Jiang Han was reborn into a modern city invaded by the reincarnation space.

After entering the reincarnation world, the reincarnation space will issue a task. If the task is completed, all the reincarnations who died in the task will be resurrected. If it fails, everyone will be wiped out immediately.

He also discovered that these reincarnation worlds were all the worlds of novels, movies and animations that he had read in his previous life.

In this case, he obtained a system of infinite mana by sacrificing teammates, becoming more powerful by sacrificing teammates.

So, Jiang Han began to play the role of a so-called wise man in the reincarnation world.

"Don't worry, go ahead and fight. It's okay. I've spent ten minutes completely seeing through the enemy's weaknesses."

"You've been strengthened by me. Go and deliver... No, go and kill the opposing BOSS in Wanjunzhong."

"This bottle is the antidote. After taking it, go directly into the poisonous fog and search for that thing. Don't worry, it doesn't matter if you can't find it, because this is all within my expectations!"

Jiang Han looked at the last teammate who was shivering in the corner. "If I tell you that their deaths were meaningful, to activate a blood sacrifice formation, would you believe it? But this formation is still missing a sacrifice, you can understand that, right?"

After saying that, he cut his teammate in half with one knife, allowing him to pass away without any pain.

Then Jiang Shang used his strength to split Mount Hua in half, and he really did split Mount Hua in half.

Chen Yuan found that he would refresh his superpowers every week.

In the first week, he saw a red number hanging on any object with life characteristics, ranging from hundreds, thousands, to tens of thousands. The smallest number he saw was a teddy with a head on its head. The number was 0.00001, and the next second it was run over by a big truck.

In the second week, he discovered that he could hear other people's thoughts without any control. Whatever the other person was thinking would be poured into his mind, which made him completely afraid to go to public places such as subway shopping malls. . Moreover, I no longer dare to look directly at the usually dull and silent woman with bangs and glasses in the back seat...

Continuously, he refreshed special abilities such as [Dream Connection] and [Body Exchange].

A few weeks later, his superpower suddenly stopped updating, and he lived peacefully for several days. Just when he thought he was finally returning to a peaceful life, a girl in a red dress stood under the ginkgo tree and said to him He tilted his head: "Can you see me?"

When the disaster struck, evil creatures from another world appeared in reality like an overwhelming force.

Doomsday, as expected!

Just when countless people fell into despair, a figure wearing a dark red cloak fell from the sky, his eyes released scorching high-energy thermal vision, which evaporated all the monsters in sight, and the tall buildings in the distance were also cut in half.

The figure had a hideous face, let out a chilling laugh, and cruelly killed countless monsters!

"It's Superman!"

"Superman? Why do I feel that he looks more like a Homelander?!"

The desperate people were even more scared.

The figure turned back suddenly.

Ye Xiu: "I am Superman! Not a Homelander!!"

His face was hideous, his eyes were glowing red, and his thermal vision swept across, cutting the ground in front of people.

"Remember! I am Superman!!"

The terrified people nodded frantically, hugged each other in fear, and sweated coldly.

[Non-traditional Cultivation] + [Chinese-style Cthulhu] + [Suspense and Horror] + [Transmigration]

Strange Heavenly Dao, abnormal demons, and eccentric immortals and Buddhas!

Is it real? Is it fake? Or is it a blur between truth and falsehood?

Yang Huan, labeled "weird and impure," cannot tell.

All he wants is to survive!

Heaven, Hell, Valoran, Faerun, StarCraft, Warcraft, Zombies, Arad.

These were once real worlds filled with flesh and blood, but now they have been conquered by players and turned into replicas of eternal reincarnation...

For later visitors to play.

The players smiled triumphantly. This was an invasion of virtual into reality, of the known into the unknown.

Thanks to their efforts, sooner or later, the entire multiverse will become a real game.

But one player didn't think so.

"What? Lone wolf players can't team up. All dungeons and pioneering missions are single-player and single-faction modes! The difficulty has been significantly increased! Isn't this an orphan?"

"What? Hunting players gets me rewards, and I can even drag them into my quest world! Wait a minute, I'm contacting a few clients. Hey, are you looking for a killer? New store openings get a 99% discount, place an order and you'll be worry-free forever!"

Su Muzhe sat on a pile of corpses made of players' bodies. In front of him was the mission world that he had devastated. The silver title of Lone Wolf on his head lit up high.

He counted the treasure chests of prey one by one and couldn't help licking his lips.

"For the next mission, let's get a few more guilds in to kill them..."

PS: Data is unlimited, this book is also known as "Self-cultivation of Killer Players", "Player Hunter", "I Just Like to Stab My Own People", "I Want to Fight Ten...Guilds!"

ps: Infinite flow of data, the infinite journey of the psychopathic killer.

[Human-shaped Pokémon][Hell's Start][Decisive Killing][Cruel and Ruthless][Dark Reality][Female Protagonist]

Feng traveled to the Pokémon world, but it was a hellish start.

But it was also here that he acquired a body comparable to that of a Pokémon, met the One Sword Scabbard, and began his double life...

He who holds a sword is a notorious most wanted criminal, the nemesis of the Alliance Investigators, and the savior of the evil.

When he put down his sword, he was a righteous investigator praised by everyone and even the league champion.

Until many years later.

In the World Championships' eight-master finals, under the watchful eyes of the entire world, Feng swaggered onto the competition field holding the Shield Blade Monster...

There is a poem:

In the dark night, the sharp edge stains the robe with blood, and in the daytime, the righteousness suppresses the arrogance.

His name on the wanted list is like a ghost, and his reputation in the alliance hall is like the waves.

The battle between the eight masters shocked the world, and only then did they realize that good and evil could be determined by just one sword.

If you ask what I am like in my life, half face is shadow and half face is king.

Inside the Temple of Bones, a young monk in grey robes prostrated himself before the great being enshrined on a twelve-tiered lotus platform. "In this world, ghosts and demons reign supreme, monsters roam freely. Does the Bodhisattva have a way to save the world?" He had only just returned home to visit his sister, and suddenly he was asked such a profound question. On the lotus platform, the little girl scratched her head in confusion, but finally decided to ask for him. "Wait for me to return!" Centuries had passed, and the mortals in the temple were now nothing but skeletons. But on this day, amidst the roars of dragons and tigers, the Bodhisattva of Bones finally returned. With two sharp taps, the little girl struck the skull on the ground with her wooden fish stick. Two points of ghostly fire flashed, and the eerie body shrouded in tattered grey robes slowly rose. "In the East, there is a country called [Great Tang]." He pulled out two boxes of blank scriptures, and summoned a violent ape, a pot-bellied man, a disobedient monk, and a centaur. "On this journey eastward, you must overcome eighty-one tribulations before you can greatly prosper our sect and save all living beings." "May I ask, Bodhisattva, what is the name of our sect?" the demons asked in unison. "..." "Let me think!"