[Dark] [Lone wolf cultivation] [No female lead] [Refreshing read] [Ruthless] [Cold-blooded] [Cruel]

The world is as beautiful as it is ugly.

The Star Realm is teeming with monsters, a brutal reality where the strong prey on the weak. One moment you're riding high, the next you're nothing but bones.

Chen Mo was told by a fortune teller that he possessed malevolent energy and was destined for a life of slaughter. Then, inexplicably, he transmigrated to a world of high martial arts and became a servant in the harem of the Song Dynasty...

Tang Xuan transmigrated to the world of Godslayer, becoming the sole member of the Night Watch Squad 0 and activating the Multiverse Library System. Knowing the Night Watch's many sacrifices, he devoted himself to writing a book to compensate for the regrets of the original story, striving to improve his strength. New recruit training was about to begin, and Commander-in-Chief Ye Fan assigned Tang Xuan to temporarily manage the Masked Squad and enhance their abilities. When the Masked Squad mistakenly entered Tang Xuan's study: Moon Demon: "Little fatty, you have a lot of forbidden items, huh? Five-Colored Divine Light, unleash it!" Rose: "Eight Gates, open! From now on, call me: Masked Rose Beast!" Libra: "Just ate a Heavy Fruit, why are you all kneeling?" Uzumaki: "Bankai, Enma Cricket! Laughing at my fear of heights? You'll experience the feeling of losing all five senses!" King Mask: "With the Longevity Technique in hand, reversing time is nothing!" On this day, Lin Qiye and the others experienced despair for the first time. From then on, Tang Xuan's study was packed every night. While the ancient church and heretical gods were taking advantage of the Great Xia gods' slumber, plotting to overthrow the Great Xia, Zhou Ping exclaimed, "Stop fighting! I just mastered the Chaos Sword Body; it can slay even 30,000 sword strikes, let alone three!" Ye Fan retorted, "Get out of the way! I haven't even used my Supreme Buddha Transformation yet!" Lin Qiye countered, "Wait, you've all taken all the monsters! What am I supposed to fight?" The Great Xia gods grumbled, "I just took a nap, how come everyone can slay gods now?"

The apocalypse has arrived, spiritual energy has revived, and ferocious beasts roam freely.

A cannon fodder character reborn at the age of 17 accidentally activates a cloning system.

I can copy your weapons, I can copy your skills, I can copy your alchemy techniques, and I can copy them all.

I can take your wife back... no... I can steal her away.

With this system in hand, the world will follow my name.

[Completely illustrated] [Profit-driven pirate hunters, indifferent to justice and evil] [Rocks, the Knights of God] [Leveling up by defeating monsters]

System: Ding~ Congratulations, host, you have successfully received a newcomer gift pack. This reward is an enhanced template of Homelander from the movie "The Boys"~

Whitebeard Jr.: My brother said I'm the real Whitebeard!!!

Sengoku: What did you say? Luo Tian killed a Celestial Dragon?!

Upon waking, the protagonist finds himself transmigrated to a cultivation world where strength reigns supreme, becoming the impoverished owner of a small shop on the verge of bankruptcy. Just as he's at his wit's end, the "Strongest Internet Cafe System" awakens. From then on, the world's atmosphere begins to veer off course. Want to improve your swordsmanship? Play a game of Sekiro and experience the ultimate sword-fighting combat. Want to train your mental strength? Play a game of League of Legends and feel the thrill of strategic command. Running out of spiritual energy? A bottle of "Soda" instantly restores your mana, and a bag of spicy snacks can even temper your physical body! When reclusive elders fight over a single machine, holy maidens from sacred sites queue all night with bloodshot eyes, and demonic giants are hopelessly addicted to conquering dungeons... As the owner, the protagonist can only helplessly look at the astronomical amount of spiritual crystals in his account and say indifferently: "This shop is expensive. No noise allowed. Play games civilly and queue to cultivate immortality."

As a transmigrator, Yun Xiang is practically a native interstellar person. Although she is a low-level awakener, it doesn't stop her from being ambitious and striving to become wealthy.

Inheriting her grandfather's carving skills, she unexpectedly embarked on the path of talisman making... From then on, she became an expert in everything from hunting and doing quests to cultivating plants!

While working, I attracted a 'peacock' (a womanizer). Since you've come to my door, I'll take you in! As they say, teamwork makes the dream work!

Who would have thought that this apparent lack of exertion would lead to such a significant action...

Synopsis: Deng Yuan, an outer disciple, stumbled upon the Gray Cauldron by chance. A broken iron shard + thirty grains of spirit sand = a low-grade magic weapon, the Azure Edge Sword! Black slag + five low-grade spirit stones = a mid-grade alchemy furnace, the Purple Cloud Furnace! His senior sister's belt + three high-grade spirit stones = a top-grade Golden Silk Rope! Damaged magic weapons, herbs, talismans, alchemy furnaces, etc., can all be placed in the Gray Cauldron to be repaired to their original state, and even evolved into a stronger form! From then on, Deng Yuan soared to great heights… “Mastering all the arts of cultivation, the most amazing one in five hundred years is none other than True Monarch Golden Wood, Deng Yuan!” Listening to the legends surrounding him, Deng Yuan gazed at the Gray Cauldron and sighed softly. “My entire life has relied on talent and my own efforts. Gray Cauldron, give…”

(Part 3 ongoing! Updated every Friday at 2 PM) This world of martial arts is becoming less and less like the martial arts world! "Under the Sky" tells the story of an unprecedented era of martial arts: imperial power has long since vanished, knights-errant are licensed to practice, enemies are killed according to the rules, and the former rules of the martial arts world have all evolved into laws. However, why are chivalry, justice, and the hearts of the people gradually fading away...?

"Beep beep!"

With a blinding white light, I was reborn. In this life, I'm still called Wang Teng. Auspicious signs appeared: golden clouds billowed, gods and Buddhas lowered their eyes, demons bowed their heads, and all spirits rejoiced. An old man traversed billions of miles of starry sky to bring me into the Qingyang Ancient Sect. My extraordinary talent earned me the title of "Potential Emperor"... Wait, Potential Emperor... Wang Teng? What the hell is this?

Thankfully, long live the dump truck! The true spirit has been divided into countless parts. Talents are shared, Daoist insights are shared, resources are shared. But... why aren't there any powerful figures? Everyone just wants to lie low!

Qilin—Wang Teng: "Good news, the direct grandson of the ancient emperor; bad news, Old Man Qilin faked his death, and his vast resources are currently sealed by the Divine Source!"

Divine Mark Purple Gold - Wang Teng: "Brothers, when you hear this, I'm about to be dug out! Boss, save me!"