【Completely Inhuman | Villain MC | No Mercy, No Limits】

Framed, broken, and killed. Lin Yuan was given no chance at justice.

But death wasn’t the end.

Chosen by the Main God, Lin Yuan entered the Nightmare Dimension. A world where survival earns points, and points buy power.

After wreaking havoc in the world of The Boys, he traded everything for one ability: Blacklight Virus.

Now, with the power of [Prototype], he devours, evolves, and massacres without hesitation.

This time, no one’s getting away.

No gods. No killers. No rich sons.

Only blood.

Reborn into the world of Naruto as a member of the Uchiha clan, Uchiha Ji awakens the [Legacy Inheritance System]!

A gift that allows him to carry on the will and strength of those who truly believed in him.

He will not let their sacrifices be in vain.

He will carry their legacies forward.

And if the world stands in his way… then the world will have to fall.

“Ding! Inheritable targets found: Uchiha Taku (Father), Uchiha Shiori (Mother)... Compatibility 100%!”

[Dark Version of The Great Ruler] + [No Female Lead] + [Opposite of Desolation]

“I am the source of weirdness, and I shall sacrifice all enemies under heaven!”

As one of the Ten Primordial Ancestors of the Weird Plateau, Cang Zu grew weary of the Grand Sacrificial Eras, each one bringing only empty, fleeting hope.

So, he chose a different path:

To become the origin of all darkness, to monopolize the Great Sacrifice, all living beings, his alone to consume.

Immortal Kings? Celestial Emperors?

They are nothing more than offerings at his altar.

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.

[No Saint-Like MC] · [No Harem] · [No System] · [Cold and Calculating Cultivator]

“My name is Li Changsheng,I seek the Dao of Immortality!”

Immortal or demon? It makes no difference.

I crave only one thing, eternal life and absolute power.

Beneath the Nine Netherworlds lies a place known as Youming, the Netherworld. In this brutal cultivation realm, there is no right or wrong, no light or dark. Only power reigns.

The strong rule.

The weak are nothing but ants.

With the Netherworld Tower in hand, Li Changsheng sets foot on the treacherous road of ascension, a path toward enlightenment, immortality, and domination.

"Scourge of the Dead + Half Behind-the-scenes BOSS + Explosive Soldiers + Mage Tower"

What would happen if a sixth-level necromancer who was on a plane expedition traveled back to the Victorian era?

Werewolves, vampires, banshees, angels, demons? Yeah, I know this stuff.

Evil God? Unknown existence? Hmm? I'm familiar with this thing too.

Some time ago, there was the same thing lying on my dissection table.

Transform the undead, spread the Dark Furnace Meditation, train more Furnace Mages, become the new lineage of Mages, return to the peak, and even go one step further to become a seventh-level Holy Spirit Mage, or even an eighth-level Overlord.

The undead plague will once again sweep across the endless world, and it all starts with a werewolf manor.

At his best friend’s memorial service, Bai Yan almost burst out laughing and got beaten to death.

Along the way, Bai Yan’s fits of laughter turned into ones of anger. His joy quickly turned to sorrow as he met his punishment that night.

He curiously opened the app that he had never seen before on his phone and was suddenly pulled into a terrifying world of reincarnation…

An infinite stream of horror flowed into his mind, ominous descriptions, breakthroughs, and storylines.

Having reincarnated into a different world, Murong Lin found himself utterly bewildered.

The golden finger system informed him that he needed to eliminate the protagonist—wait, he wasn’t the protagonist?

Innocently, Murong Lin turned his gaze towards the designated heroes, a butcher’s knife clutched in his hand. Regretfully, he realized he had no alternative but to end their lives if he wished to survive.

Hold on, this pig was a protagonist too? And that tree?

Without any choice, Murong Lin found himself forced down the path of bloodshed.

Bai Mo, you evil bastard!

“Only the weakling will care about race and lineage, that’s because they need to see something that is similar to themselves to feel safe. And they need to use another life to continue their dreams; But the sun doesn’t need another sun, and the eternal one doesn’t need another to realize his own dreams.”

A story of a lone seeker constantly searching for a way forward.

(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.