Natsukawa Sousuke unexpectedly transmigrates to Sakurajima, hoping for a peaceful life of joining clubs and enjoying his youth. However, fate has other plans; without inheriting any of his memories, he only has enough money to live on for a month. Fortunately, every cloud has a silver lining. Just as he was considering whether to try his luck at a convenience store part-time job...
[Ding, strong emotional need detected. System module activated. Would you like to exchange for an admission letter to Tokyo Advanced Education Center? Cost: 20 million yen. Deadline: Before graduation.] Based on the principle that "working is absolutely out of the question," Natsukawa Sosuke decides to seize what may be his only chance in this life. Fortunately, the system can also provide some small assistance:
[Ding! You have gained mastery of basic programming. Cost: Write a program that can run with more than 3,000 lines of valid code. Duration: One month]
Honami: Sosuke, is this data what you're so confident about? Don't disappoint me.
[Ding! You have achieved mastery of basic subjects. Cost: More than 4 hours of effective reading and study time per day. Duration: One month.]
Hiyori: Sosuke really loves reading. I see you at the library every day.
[Ding! You have acquired basic fighting skills. Cost: Seven effective sparring matches. Duration: One week]
Sosuke Natsukawa: Come on, Ayanokouji. Face me head-on. Ayanokouji: ?
True nobility lies solely in self-control. True kingship lies solely in fulfilling one's duty. True suffering arises from knowing the truth. True steadfastness comes from cherishing what one has. To be human is to be self-disciplined and respectful. To be king is to face one's destiny head-on. With a heart, one can embrace love and family. With perseverance, one should go against the current. This is a Warcraft/Azeroth story for older readers; welcome to join our reading group (274696142)! [Gemini Ling]
[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.
Even the fairy-tale world of Pokémon is full of violence and lies. Fighting cannot solve everything. Only logic and thinking can break through the fog shrouding the truth. In the United States where ideals and reality meet, the secret cult is busy crowning the new king; criminals use Pokémon battles as a shield for their crimes; trainers in the secret room are deceived by their own special skills.
[Grace of Slaanesh] [Blessing of Khorne] [Mercy of Nurgle] [Revelation of Tzeentch] Crowned with the halo of the Chosen One of the Four Evil Gods of the Warp, Ashe stands tall upon the earth. ...But who can tell him what this cheat code is? [Pink Book] [Talents: Charm/Clairvoyance/Invisibility/Hypnosis/Time Stop/World Modulation] "Very good, it seems I should pledge my loyalty to Slaanesh first!"
When the mental patient Qiao Mu entered the strange game, he felt that he had truly returned home.
Here, knowledge brings pollution, cognition causes erosion, and belief creates alienation. The more you see, the more unfortunate you become.
With endless murmurs in his ears and bright red text in his field of vision, Qiao Mu discovered that he seemed to be able to see hundreds of millions more dots than others.
【Don’t blink! This is just an ordinary trash can. It will never suddenly move behind your back and swallow your head in one bite when you blink. If you don’t believe me, you can try it! 】
[Food made from the flesh and blood of unknown creatures can barely be used to make ends meet when one's life is in danger, but one must be careful not to eat more than ten in a short period of time! 】
[It's hungry now, you have to be prepared. I mean, you're pretty confident about your taste, aren't you? 】
But Qiao Mu knew very well that he was not sick.
——The world is sick.
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Keywords: original unlimited flow, Cthulhu, urban legend, running group, sand sculpture, mental patient. This is a healthy, sunny and positive novel.
The brain trembles and the blood burns.
The game begins with the ticking of a pocket watch. Fike, a psychiatrist living in lies, devours the crazy blood plague and pursues the suffocating truth.
Sick beasts, silent killers, and cold-blooded mad doctors join the game one after another.
The roar of ancient machinery opens the curtain of the stage. Chaos plagues the beast curses the numb parts the hungry dining tables. What will the world look like in the end?
This is the final curtain call performance, the players are going crazy!
Wu Le is an NPC in a horror game. She rotates through various dungeons to "work" and unknowingly develops independent thinking.
Wu Le is free and willful. Cheating, playing tricks on players, and intimidating players are her daily routine.
Sometimes she likes to pretend to be a player, observing the evil in people's hearts up close, giving players hope, and then completely shattering it, admiring their desperate expressions.
Sometimes she would also properly act like a qualified horror NPC and hunt down players.
She likes all beautiful things, and when she is bored she loves to tease her scary NPC colleagues, provided that the NPC is pretty enough.
Anyway, they are all unconscious dungeon NPCs, so you don't have to take responsibility if you tease them.
Wu Le had a beautiful imagination until one day she realized that she was naive.
"Wu Lele, why don't you kiss me this time? Is my body not beautiful enough?" The terrifying boss pressed forward step by step.
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The unfortunate humans are pulled into an infinite world of horror and become horror game players. They must pass through one copy after another to survive.
There is no rule of law in the dungeon. It is full of crises, ghosts and monsters are rampant, and players are struggling to survive like ants.
In order to survive, players have learned to step on the corpses of their own kind, deceive each other, and cling to the thighs of old player bosses!
The beautiful and strange girl is said to be a top player and a top boss in the guild!
Hugging the thigh?
The whole journey was filled with fear. As the hope of leaving the dungeon was just around the corner, the girl turned into a devil and said, "Who told you that I am a player?
(JoJo + Anime + Imagination)
I opened my eyes and became a Stand [Miracle with You] —
At the beginning, Kami was in his room, killing people with his Death Note, and then he declared frantically, “I am the God of the New World!”
Looking at the system panel, the task of helping the Night Moon God become a god,
I started by unleashing a disaster to kill L.
The once-bustling and noisy streets were now filled with an eerie blanket of silence.
Hoarse and frenzied whispers lingered high above the heavens, and an indescribable ancient giant lurked in the shadows of the bottomless ocean.
A mysterious plague had outbroken, and natural disasters wrought the Earth. Global pandemic and catastrophes had the panicked masses seeking illusory shelters from the devastation, day and night.
A bloody shower poured over the land as the streaks of lightning tore across the sky, illuminating the ill-intentioned gathering of ravens above. Nevermore, nevermore, quoth the ravens.
“We can see that this malformed creature has twelve pairs of ribs like humans, but also has a “transverse bone” that humans do not possess…”
In the medical school, Gu Jun continued bringing down his scalpel, illustrating the abnormal thoracic structure of the malformed cadaver on the dissection table to the surrounding students.
Ominous and treacherous times had descended! Truth and logic had crumbled, order warped into a frenzy. Humanity can only forge ahead through the power of intelligence and wisdom.