The world I traveled through was full of players. Survival was already difficult, and I was even more entangled by the system, becoming the most dazzling one among the NPCs...

The natives don't like me, and the players see me as a thorn in their eyes.

In order to live a good life in another world and not be bullied by players, I can only do my best to turn the suffering I have experienced into the suffering of others, keep all the gains for myself, thrive and become a BOSS that can never be defeated by players...

This is a story about the fourth disaster being a natural disaster.

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In a world torn apart by apocalypse and infinite possibilities, one powerless mortal is reborn with a terrifying gift:

“I'm blind. I'm deaf… …But I have grown stronger.”

He is the Main God, and from the ruins, he builds his realm—drafting laws, forging rules, recruiting followers.

In a world warped by apocalypse, he traverses countless alternate realities—traffic-choked cities overrun by zombies, titanic monsters, magic-infused kingdoms, mad science labs, and even familiar anime worlds.

"This is a hodgepodge of the world under One Person. Qin Shi Huang: I will eventually be resurrected from the trajectory of history, and the world will eventually submit to me. Faceless Man: Your Majesty, you stay in the death maze for a while, and your subordinates are thinking of a way. Qin Shi Huang: ... (give me some face) Su Fan: Flesh and blood are weak, and mechanical ascension? Eat you. The immortal master is actually a four-dimensional creature? He has an extra time organ. The outer gods who are more terrifying than the ancient gods are spying on the world. The melee of the seven paradises. Su Fan ignored the warnings of the thousands of void trees in front of him, and said lightly: The ceremony begins. A black shadow appeared in the sky above the Eternal Star of Olympus, and countless viruses that transcend dimensions eroded. Even the strongest were not spared and became a breeding ground for the virus. The beginning is a fifth-level world under One Person. The protagonist will develop under One Person for a while and enter the paradise with a fifth-level combat power. The protagonist is not a saint, and his IQ is online. He will build power in the early stage. He is the kind of person who uses power to find resources and will not care too much about power. No heroine, comprehensive comics"

The novel talked about the war between human cultivators and demons, and how they overcame or fell before their inner demons.

The main character was a teenager whose parents were mu*dered because they owned a powerful Taoist treasure. He struggled to survive in this chaotic fantasy world and tried to find a chance to avenge his parents. Meanwhile he discovered the top secrets behind this world.

The protagonist, Yang Qifeng, lived a life of inaction and ultimately died! Reborn, he discovered his opportunity had been snatched away by a time traveler. In this age of divine deities descending from the heavens, spiritual energy revived, and myths abound, the reborn destroys the time traveler, wanders the heavens, and stands at the pinnacle of the world.

Only the cultivators can represent the truth under this dark, starry sky! They are still regarded and celebrated by mortals, no matter how selfish and shameless they are!

It’s the story of a demonic cultivator who is willing to sacrifice everything for the sake of immortality.

A thousand years of impermanence, killing endlessly. Fame is the same as dirt, disdaining the ridicule of the virtuous.

His sword cuts through iron and kills people when he’s furious. While consuming his share of wine, he laughed at ghosts and gods.

Killing and fighting on earth and in heaven, terrifying the underworld. The act of killing one is a crime, but the act of slaughtering ten thousand is heroism.

You are a hero among heroes if you have slaughtered nine million people!

Seeing through a thousand years of benevolence and righteousness, but let this life display the majestic wind. There is no love for my name, no condemnation in my heart for having killed a million people!

[Fantasy] + [Strange] + [No Female Lead] + [Darkness] + [Decisive Killing]

The scarlet snake pupils are too charming, and it seems that you can see the sea of ​​flowers blooming on the other shore of the Yellow Spring River.

The cold eyes are like soul-catching chains, hooking people's souls into the underworld.

I am the Snake Taoist!

The evil god sits outside the heavens, overlooking the world.

The demons hide in the mountains and forests, spying on the human race.

The monks stand above the sea of ​​clouds, despising human life.

The wise eyes exist between you and me, looking directly into people's hearts.

The snake Taoist who goes up to heaven and into the earth, looks directly at the heart of Tao and kills the evil god.

The world is weird and full of evil thoughts, two taels of disaster energy change spring.

The weird and twisted evil god lays bait, the demons who eat human bones and blood stretch their claws, and the monks who suck human blood stretch their hands. A huge net covers the world. Let's see how the snake Taoist tears this world apart and cleanses this world.

Introduction (No female protagonist - decisive killing - genocide - establishment of power)

Where does a powerful system come from?

The vast universe, countless worlds

Who is controlling everything and who is playing this game?

In order to find the answer to all this mystery

Trampling on various sects and holy places, crushing the so-called heavenly way

In this life, no one can control my destiny.

My path is called Killing!

In this vast world, who controls the ups and downs?

Only me, Ye Liangchen!

[Fantasy • No Romance • Decisive Protagonist • Intelligent Villains]

A young man bearing a hidden secret rises swiftly in a turbulent age. Armed with nothing but a single sword, he becomes the nightmare of countless people.

In that year, immortality perished, and apocalypse took root.

In that year, Zhuangzi said, “Let Heaven and Earth be the coffin, and Time the unbroken wall.”

In that year, a man-made catastrophe destroyed countless homes.

In that year, the Gregorian calendar was replaced by a new era.

In that year, he brought down a city with a single strike.

...

Who was it that possessed the imperial noble, the long-armed ape?

Who hid that artifact atop the world?

Who betrayed humanity, and who saved it?

With dominion over the four seas, his hand blotted out the sky.

He crushed all beneath him, undying, eternal.

All of it... waits to be revealed.