When a futuristic scientist is transported into the body of a young man in a fantasy world, his curiosity and desire for power push him to pursue magic. In a world without mercy, Leylin has no qualms about doing anything if it means benefits. He is cold, ruthless and calculating, never forming attachments that could impede his ultimate goal…

Honor? Who needs that… Hmmm… that guy seems too powerful for me to take on now… I better keep a low profile for now.

You want me to help you? What do I get out of it? Nothing? Bye.

Hmm… that guy looks like he might cause me problems in the future. Better kill him before he becomes a problem…

What happens when Resident Evil erupts in the world of Pokémon?

Have you seen the fast dragon strengthened by the Tyrant Virus?

What will happen to the combination of the goddess virus and the dream elves dream gene?

Can Sherabi travel through time and space to save the world?

Warning: The virus evolution system has been unlocked and bound, please complete the parasitism immediately…

First, this isn’t a story about how to seek survival during Doomsday! It’s rather about how to bring about the end of of times, to bring down the curtain on the world. It’s about how to set off a Zombie frenzy, how to lead the Devil into invasion, and how to guide the descent of Zerg! In this game of doom, I’m the source of everything!

Second, I need to thank those brethren who accompanied me until now. My thanks go to the Lich Monarch, Arthas Menethil (game: World of Warcraft), bringer of endless winter and death; to Alex Mercer (game: Prototype), who created life by consuming viruses; to the Worst Spirit Tokisaki Kurumi (Light Novel: Date a Live), controller of time; to the Magus Ascendant Xerath (Game: League of Legends), imprisoned by runes.

Ladies and Gentlemen, lets bring about a carnival of doom!

(Unlimited streaming + no heroine + original copy + shifting reasoning + decisive killing)

【Welcome to the weird game】

[As long as you clear the dungeon, you will get everything you want, wealth, power, health... everything]

In the thirty-sixth year since the advent of the strange game, Qiss was pulled into the dungeon by the Lord God.

Gray fog and yellow clouds cover the sky, ghosts and monsters roam the streets, towering dead trees rise from the ground, and skeletons and carrion pile up everywhere.

This is not reality, there is no such thing as morality and conscience; this is not chaos, there are laws and rules that cannot be disobeyed.

Qisi took a look at the rules and found a lot of loopholes that could be exploited.

(This book is also known as "I Will Dominate the Weird" and "I Will Steal Gods in Weird Games")

——Wenqing version (not speaking human language version) Copywriting——

The rules feed on the gods, and the gods sacrifice all living beings.

The strange game is the snare, and the mysterious resurgence is the medium.

Under the cold fig leaf is an indescribable horror.

Not wanting to be controlled by fate, Si Qi jumped out of his shackles.

Tear apart morality and dance alone on the border between black and white; break away from the rules and build your own throne.

He is not a god in this life, but Weird Games has already prepared a god status for him and welcomed his return with a feast of death.

[Infinite flow + Battle Royale + Non-human protagonist + Decisive killing + Evolution + Sequence]

After waking up, everyone is forced to join the battle royale game.

Every survivor's birthplace is different. Some are on ships in the sea, some are on endlessly moving trains, some have shelters directly, and some have nothing, but can step into the extraordinary and become sequencers.

If you want to survive, you must avoid fog and various dangerous environments.

However, Zhou Heng traveled through time and space and became a hunter who was the opposite of the survivors. He started from the weakest nightmare demon and wove nightmares in the fog, devouring fear and life and constantly evolving until he finally became an indescribable, all-encompassing forbidden dream.

When the survivors harnessed the torrent of steel to encircle and suppress, when the Sequence Powers forged the Great Wall with their flesh and blood, he stood on the throne of corpses and laughed softly:

"Welcome to my forbidden dream."