Introduction?
What introduction?
For the sake of caution, I won’t write an introduction.
[Simulator][Get All Rewards] [Decisive Killing] [No Female Protagonist]
The sequel will be darker—if you can’t handle it, don’t enter.
In a crumbling mountain temple, a ragged beggar lay flat on a worn-out mat.
His hollow eyes stared blankly at the broken ceiling above, shimmering faintly in the light.
He hadn’t eaten in two days.
When he first transmigrated, he thought he’d landed in a typical feudal dynasty.
He was wrong.
This was a brutal world where martial might rules all, and ideals like benevolence or righteousness were just hollow jokes.
Here, power spoke—and fists decided everything.
“Why is it that other transmigrators get noble identities, cheat-like talents, or heroic destinies…
…while I, Xu Qing, wake up as a half-starved beggar?”
The truth was cruel.
The original Xu Qing had been an orphan, living off scraps and chasing one naive dream: to become a warrior.
But three days ago, I took over his body.
I—someone from Blue Star—crossed into this world and killed him just by arriving.
I didn’t replace him.
I erased him.
You can imagine the rest from there...
[Ding!]
[Simulator activated. Binding complete.]
[Congratulations to the host for unlocking: “Decisive Survival Route”]
In this world of cold-blooded warriors, false virtue, and endless bloodshed…
I don’t need a golden background or destined fate.
Give me the system, give me the simulator, and I’ll take everything with my own hands.
Wu Shou was bitten by a zombie on the very first day he arrived in the world of The Walking Dead. Just when he thought he was finished, he unexpectedly awakened the “7 Days to Die” system.
In this apocalyptic world overrun by the undead, he wielded a massive warhammer, striking fear not only into zombies—but also into the hearts of the surviving humans.
From Quarry Camp to the Prison Fortress…
From Southeast Atlanta to the entire United States…
With the system in hand, Wu Shou crushed everything in his path, climbing to the top step by step on a mountain of corpses.
Yet sometimes, even he felt confused.
"Weren’t zombies supposed to be endless?"
"So why do there seem to be fewer and fewer the more I kill?"
From an identity beyond life, observe the worldly love and hatred of immortal cultivators in the long river of time.
He walked out of the not-so-prosperous town and entered the splendid world of cultivating immortals. He walked fast and slow, sometimes walked and sometimes rested, but he never stopped.
The Age of the Last Dharma, the Age of the Emperors, the Age of Darkness and Turmoil...
He can be seen in all eras, and the only thing he can do is to watch his old friends die and then bury them...
Chen Changsheng traveled to the vast world of immortal cultivation and awakened the longevity system.
Sleeping for one year will increase your lifespan by one year, and you can also gain one attribute point.
I, Chen Changsheng, have no interest in fighting and killing. I just want to have a good sleep and see my old friend off for the last time.
After a decade of slumber, the village is no longer what it used to be.
After a hundred years of slumber, the former dynasty is no longer there.
After sleeping for a thousand years, the flowers that were casually planted have become elixirs that countless monks are vying for.
After sleeping for ten thousand years, the little bird he raised has turned into a demon king.
One day, Chen Changsheng took out the hatchet from his waist and slashed it lightly, and the entire sky instantly split into two halves.
Human Emperor: Teacher, are you back?
Lord of the Forbidden Land: My old friend, how should I face you?
The scarlet flower of corruption blooms in the borderland, and the most holy and pure White Witch becomes the new king of corruption. The blue blood that has been passed down since ancient times flows under the dark tide, and the great and brilliant Duke intends to subvert the music of order. The unknown secret history disappears into nothingness, and the wizard who travels through time and space longs to see through the delirium of the world. As for me? I don't care. I will set up four pillars, guide four philosophers, and lead an absurd and ridiculous drama of salvation. Then, it’s time for me to go to the table and enjoy it! ps: This book does not follow the traditional wizard writing routine. There are no chips, no wizard academy, and no knights before wizards. The wizard supernatural system in this book is in its primitive and ignorant stage. There is no clear and rigid level of power, and it is generally fuzzily classified according to knowledge. So you don't see first-level wizards, second-level wizards,...
As we all know, although most evil skills can be quickly mastered, they are accompanied by great side effects. If you are not careful, you will go crazy and die. But if you can pass the side effects on your enemies, how much fun will it be to practice evil skills? Anyway, Zou Feng, who traveled here, is already very happy. What are the most evil, most poisonous, and most immoral skills? All are arranged. This poisonous skill will make your whole body fester and unrecognizable? Practice! Practicing this skill will make you lose your mind and become worse than an animal? Practice! Once you practice it, you will not live for more than a year? Practice! So before long, Zou Feng's name became more and more terrifying: King of Ten Thousand Poisons, Demon Lord of Sitting and Forgetting, Demon without Form... When the world could only look up to him, Zou Feng stood proudly on the top of the mountain, laughing strangely: "There is no such thing as a peaceful life, it's just that someone is carrying the burden for me!"
Humans don't need to pay for the sins committed in a game, right~
So,
In reality, I'm timid and obedient; in the game, I strike with a heavy fist.
In reality, I abide by the law and love peace; in the game, no grass grows where I tread, and rivers of blood flow.
Originally,
There shouldn't have been any problem,
Until the game timeline overlapped with reality, and I actually inherited the extremely evil organization I created in the game...
[Iron Eater]: Feed on iron, and you can draw power from the essence it contains.
[Blood Frenzy]: All your attributes multiply as your health drops. If your base stats are high enough, then with a sliver of health, you might even slay a god.
[Feast]: The blood of your kind gives off an irresistible fragrance. Devour them, and you shall gain eternal life~
No Bootlicking Canon | Dark and Ruthless Style | System | Transmigration
Transmigrated into the Naruto world, only to have the system break down on day one...
But wait, he can still access its powers?
Then doesn't that make him the system itself?
Why be a ninja at all?
For money?
He’s already the richest man in the world, why bother with ninja missions?
Kakuzu: “I only care about money!”
Perfect! The ultimate corporate slave. With five hearts mass-produced, he doesn’t even have to worry about sudden death.
In this world, what truly matters?
Connections? Status?
No, wealth is power, and he has both in spades.
Change the plot, and you rewrite reality.
Now let's see, who really controls this world?
That year, six major tribes rose up in blood and fire, competing for the universe.
That year, the eighteen royal families roared proudly in the demon domain, like oil boiling on fire.
That year, cracks began to appear in the world of Devouring Star.
The era is constantly turning, and the galaxy is long.
This year, the gray-haired wild wolf wept blood at the bottom of the cliff, lingering on.
This year, Xu Yang's electric car twisted out sparks and brought disaster.
This year, he was reborn as a wolf, with no relatives.
Everything is useless, only the claws in the palm.
The past? The future?
Embrace the present.
Human nature? Animal nature?
Only respect my nature!
Step by step, Xu Yang walked to the highest point alone, looking back...
The universe is broken, the galaxy is burning, and all races are bleeding.
A work to supplement the world view, the protagonist is reborn as a demon race, and will not return to the human race. Thank you for your click even if you don't like it (heart)