[Weird • No Romance • Superpowers • Dark]

A twisted soul, unbound by rules or conscience.

I am the shadow beneath the light, cruel, cold-blooded, and venomous like a serpent.

My fangs deliver a fatal kiss at any moment.

I transmigrated into a world teeming with eerie, supernatural horrors

But my identity as a traveler was accidentally exposed.

I was captured, turned into a lab rat, and barely managed to escape with my life.

In the darkness, hatred burned quietly.

A mysterious black stone tablet appeared.

Slaying the strange creatures allows me to devour their power, awakening one extraordinary ability after another…

Stack. Release. Slaughter everything.

“I don't just want your life.”

“I will destroy your pride, erase your clan, sever your bloodline, and dig your grave.”

“I’ll make you die slowly, bit by bit, drowning in pain.”

“I’ll curse this world and everyone in it. In this life… there will be no peace.”

(No heroine) (Blackened beast) (Survival in the end times) (Slow to warm up) (The doomsday atmosphere is average in the early stage, and cannibalism will occur in the later stage) (Grass Steel Shield Mushroom player) (No system) (The beast is very high-end)

In just the time it took to take a shit, Bai Luo traveled to the elf world.

He was not panicked at all because his system had received the money.

...Wait a minute, you said you found the wrong person?! You want to leave now? What the hell? Hey hey hey! Don't leave! No! You really leave!

When the system ran away at the beginning, Bai Luo admitted that he was a little panicked.

But it’s okay, in the elf world, even without the system, he, a veteran player, won’t do too badly.

However, he soon realized that this world seemed a little unsafe...

Ghoul Deoxys...

Corrupting Dialga...

Keldeo the Dead...

Destruction of Zygarde...

as well as……

Arceus...

When many paradoxical beasts appear, where will this world go...

PS: In the early stage, the protagonist doesn't catch many elves, after all, he is always running for his life. Once he is completely stable, he will start to capture powerful elves, such as those that can fly and those that can cause fire. So if you think the protagonist's elves are not versatile enough, you can wait a little longer. It will be better in the middle stage.

[High IQ protagonist + Villain MC + Infinite Flow + Behind-the-scenes operator + Creates eerie urban legends + No female lead + Dark tone]

[Ignore the ratings, they were suppressed]

[By the way, check out the author's new book: "I Loaded a Horror Game for the World"]

Feng Hou was forcibly isekai’d by a dump truck.

But instead of ending up in some fantasy world, he woke up as a pitch-black, lightless sphere — the core of a Terror Tale Space, a strange domain capable of creating urban legends and feeding on the negative emotions of humans to grow stronger.

Thus began the rise of a horror-manufacturing machine!

The "Impostor" that steals your voice and face to replace you.

The "Man-Demon" — ever-present on rainy nights, unkillable.

The "Slender Specter" — with a long, twisted body and no face.

The "Weeping Angel" — teleports instantly when not observed.

The "Nightmare" — traps you in an endless dream with no escape.

The "Elder Kin" — whose grotesque form induces nausea with a glance, warping reality around them...

All of these, and more, are forged in the Terror Tale Space.

“Now then... listen closely, you unfortunate souls who’ve stepped onto this 'journey' — to their most wretched screams!”

[Don’t overanalyze. Just enjoy the ride. Also, don’t project real life into it.]

Lately, rumors have been circulating that I, Chen Xingzhi, am the same person as those reincarnators who terrorize newcomers—like the Daoist Xuanjun who spreads the Seven Secret Chapters of the Mysterious Lord, the sinister martial artist claiming to be the 18th-generation heir of Cthulhu-style Xingyi Boxing, or the Whisper of the Void, known for tricking others into signing dark pacts with eldritch gods.

Allow me to clarify: these are nothing but baseless slanders. As one of the first-generation reincarnators, I can assure you—we would never harm newcomers. If you’re new here and facing any challenges, you’re more than welcome to seek our help.

We’re more than happy to offer you warm and comprehensive starter support, including (but not limited to): instruction in Lovecraftian spellcraft, full-body cybernetic modification, and pact-forming with the Five Deities of the Virtual Realm—all to ensure your steady development on this path.

And let me emphasize once again: I, Chen Xingzhi, have absolutely not been experimenting on newcomers. I’ve merely helped them… shift genres a little.

[Time Standstill + Doomsday + Group Portrait + Superpower + Arrogance + Forgetfulness]

Bai Ye traveled to the Cataclysm era two hundred years later.

This place is full of dangers, the people are simple, and the alien beasts are rampant, but he is not panicking.

Because he can stop time for one minute every day, if he doesn't use it today, he can accumulate it tomorrow.

So far, he has deeply realized that time is the true meaning of life!

Facing the brutal wasteland leader, Bai Ye earnestly advised: "I really don't want to waste time killing you, otherwise you kneel down and beg me, and this matter will be over?"

Looking at the evil god lying in a pool of blood, Bai Ye sighed: "Do you know how much time I wasted to kill you? Ten seconds! Ten seconds! How many ten seconds are there in a person's life!?"

Many years later.

Reporter: Mr. Bai Ye, as a great catastrophe...

I traveled through time, but my identity was exposed, and I died, but I was not dead, so I was recruited to the killing world to fight monsters in exchange for life.

I thought it would be difficult, but who knew that I would get the concept-level ability at the beginning?

What else can I say? I just eat eat eat!

Eat monsters!

Eat teammates!

Eat flowers, eat grass, eat the world!

This is a world that is alive but dead,

a world that is firm in faith but collapsed,

a world that has everything but has nothing;

we long for redemption, we hope to sink, we are cold and ruthless, we are crazy and passionate, we are as strong as gods, we are as humble as ants...

Stop, it is hell.

Go forward, it is still hell.

2015, the strongest apocalypse, a heavy attack!

...

Following "The Terror Storm of the Apocalypse" and "Dark Civilization", the third apocalypse novel, created with passion!

[Alternative Farming + Mild Survival + Horror + Slow Burn + Hardcore Tomb Cultivation + Corpse Burial & Weird Raising + Cthulhu + Chinese-style Horror]

In the Dirty Soil world, every weird farmer can bury corpses and cultivate weird beings.

All people from Blue Star transmigrate to the Dirty Soil, becoming weird farmers and starting their survival path of corpse burial and weird cultivation.

Corpse burial and weird cultivation means burying corpses, nurturing them into weird creatures, then selling these weird beings to companies for generous rewards.

In the Dirty Soil world, death is not the end.

Survivors from Blue Star, after death, not only become weird beings cultivated by their fellows but are also resurrected by various disasters.

Such as: the mercy of the heavens, whispers of old gods, ongoing pollution, fractured rebirth, twisted grafting, annihilation...

In this absurd world, Su Ye, a resurrected weird farmer, does only one thing:

Cultivate weird beings, cultivate weird beings, and cultivate weird beings!

What kinds of weird beings does he cultivate?

Mountains and rivers, Blue Star compatriots, Dirty Soil residents, weird brides, weird children, fallen kingdom princesses, corpses, zombies, ghouls, tax weird...

As long as it’s a corpse, Su Ye will cultivate it into a weird being.

[Completely original theme, many settings, slow pace, but guaranteed novelty!]

[The protagonist will later cultivate some of the deceased Blue Star compatriots; please view this rationally.]

Protagonists: Su Ye, Xiao Dao

( Golden Finger + No Female Lead + Decisive Killing)

The world has changed drastically, and spiritual energy has revived.

Animals, plants, and insects have begun to mutate when spiritual energy has revived, but humans have not changed at all.

Artillery fire cannot heat the skin of mountain giants, missiles cannot blow up insect nests deep underground, and nuclear weapons cannot eliminate giant beasts in the sea.

Evolution, cultivation, and becoming a beastmaster are the mainstream and everything in this world.

The apocalypse arrived, zombies ran rampant, and the order of nations worldwide collapsed into utter chaos. Yet, ultimately, due to one person, they all bowed in submission to Great Xia. That epic civilization was later known by future generations as the Shan Hai Era.

When benevolence and kindness can no longer bring salvation, I will choose slaughter.