Chaos Chaos has just been opened up, and the desolate void welcomes the souls of other worlds.

As the first soul in the world of Khaos, Ryan automatically became the god of spirituality.

However, the power of God comes from divine power, and spiritual existence is insignificant, so the new Ryan is weak.

There was no other way. In order not to be knocked to the ground by the torrent of fate, Ryan had no choice but to rely on himself.

Open up the interface and give birth to a unique spiritual life.

Create a sequence and spread the long steps to ascend to the gods.

Weave a magic web to cover the sky, ocean and earth.

When the dusk bell rings, I hold the throne high and declare to all living beings from the top of the spiritual world:

The world has two sides, the physical and the spiritual.

The material belongs to the gods, and the spiritual belongs to me. This is the truth of all things.

Zuo Chongming was once a top-tier gamer —

A studio boss, a power-leveling god, an unapologetic exploiter of noobs.

Then one day… boom. He’s isekai’d straight into a game world.

Not only that, but it’s before the official launch.

And worse — he’s now an NPC.

Demons ravage the land. Evil spirits feast on the living. Martial artists roam in blood-soaked packs.

But for Zuo Chongming, who has access to a system panel? All manageable.

What isn’t manageable… is the arrival of Players — the notorious “Fourth Calamity.”

He falls silent.

—— Years later.

Zuo Chongming sighs:

“I just wanted to farm these guys like wheat… So how the hell did they end up wagging their tails and calling me boss?”

And the creepiest part?

They actually seem proud of it.

[No romance]

…

Sold to the Demon Sect by his biological parents, the young man refuses to yield and is determined to become the only demon in the world!

He will not stop until he reaches the other side of victory. The goddess, the saint, and the empress are nothing but cauldrons.

The dragon-riding clan was reborn in the elf world, but was abducted by a colorful giant turkey that fell from the sky.

But when he was caught by the Phoenix King and brought to an open space, he saw the little kids beside him and the old man with an ice sculpture mask in front of him, and he suddenly realized it.

It seems that he was chosen by the Pokémon super boss.

Join Team Rocket and stir up trouble! Break into Galar and take away Infinite!

The legendary trainer Red, the four kings of Kanto who have a morbid dream of betraying the alliance, the ambitious hero Sakaki, the intersection of reality and ideals, the three hegemons of the sea, land and air, the collision of time and space...

【Killing】【Plunder】【Cold-blooded】【No heroine】【No system】【No saint】【Boss reborn】

In his previous life, Ning Xiaotian entered the Tao through killing and became the Supreme Immortal Emperor, known as the God of Killing.

If one wants to ascend to the throne of God, one must overcome three disasters and nine difficulties.

He survived the three disasters, but fell under the karmic fire disaster among the nine disasters, and was swallowed by endless karmic fire.

After living a new life, Ning Xiaotian conducted a comprehensive review of his failures in his previous life and finally came to two conclusions.

First, since he couldn’t find the Forgotten River, he couldn’t wash away the sins on his body.

Second, not enough people were killed.

Ning Xiaotian learned from his mistakes and decided not to make the same mistake again.

In order to ascend to the throne of God, he is willing to bury the heavens.

Looking at the vicious aunt, the cold and biased father, the brother with a natural sword-like character, the childhood sweetheart with a peerless beauty, and the approachable mentor around him, Ning Xiaotian smiled lightly.

"Bury them all!"

Chu Hao has traveled to a different world where everyone has the opportunity to become a god.

And everyone here can design their own exclusive world of God's Domain! Beautiful and delicate fairy world? The majestic dragon's nest plane?

The ancestral witch world in the beginning of chaos?

These are too weak, my design is an endless abyss!

Here is the endless, suffocating horror land!

Here is a place where the environment is extremely harsh and life is extremely dangerous!

This is a place where there is no morality and never stops killing!

This is the home of the abyss demons and the final destination of the chaotic evil spirits

[No spiritual roots][Cultivating immortals by seizing the body][Cultivating immortals by a mortal][Villain][No heroine][Any means necessary][Cruel][Selfish][Hypocrisy][Non-travel][Slow pace]

(The protagonist is pure evil and cannot be washed away. We evil cultivators can eat it without worry, but kind-hearted Taoist friends please avoid it.)

Life is short, and we return to dust.

Why can immortals roam the world while mortals can only be frogs in the well!

Without spiritual roots, there is no hope of becoming an immortal, so I will use evil methods to become an immortal!

An evil method that allows mortals to acquire magical powers and a method of ghost cultivation that allows a mortal without spiritual roots to embark on the path of cultivating immortality!

There is not much difference between immortals, demons, ghosts and monsters in this world of cultivating immortals!

How can I become an immortal without being possessed by a demon? Once I am possessed by a demon, I am an immortal!

Without demons, how do you know that you are cultivating immortality?

If the immortal road is not open to me, then I will use the magic path to find the immortal road!

Mo Xuan.

Traveling through a chaotic world.

Becoming the original mob and starting to invade the heavens.

Behind the scenes.

The protagonist rarely appears.

Dark chaos.

A massive invasion.

The word “ruthless” runs through the whole text.

This is a game of destiny, infinite reincarnation is just to live!

Whether it is the son of destiny or the villain of destiny, whether it is a reincarnation or a traverser, all get shit!

A sentient demonic sword drifts from master to master, offering power at a price. Some wielders rise, others fall—but all leave their mark on the blade. It grows stronger with each bond, shaping and shattering destinies across a blood-soaked world. This is not a story of good or evil—only the will of the sword.