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…
The path of cultivating immortals is to seize the opportunity, defy the yin and yang of life and death, and master the universe. Let's see how the protagonist enters the Tao with blood by chance and gradually understands the truth of this world. (No heroine, no saint, decisive and dark story!)
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!
I traverse along the pathway of darkness and imagination…
Entering the realm born by human imaginations…
Challenging Harry Potter’s magic, commanding the great Pirates of the Caribbean.
Terminating the Terminator’s strength, tearing apart the Matrix’s Hallucination.
Virus is my slave.
Endurance my inheritance.
Growing and hunting in the boundless universe.
Breaking through boundaries in a mysterious space.
Desiring evil, conspiracy and betrayer. Who can redeem what was already lost?
In a battle of demons, who can leave an immortal legacy?
A declining Trump card, Final evolution!
I’m… on a journey!
We are one!
Li Ming, a capital manipulator trained by an old fraud, was shot during his trial, and awakened in a world shaped by an extraordinary worldview.
Guided by bloodstained greed and a belief in the brilliance of money, he ruthlessly squeezes profit from every corrupt corner.
The brave ride dragons and tame tigers; the timid settle for cats and rabbits.
For a 10% gain, he stirs.
At 50%, he risks it all.
And when profit surpasses 100%, he dares to trample every law underfoot.
While the world watches in fear and fury, Li Ming sneers:
“Don’t shackle me with your morality or law, when money rises to speak, the truth has no choice but to shut up.”
Aoki’s resolute face was indifferent. “If the sun doesn’t shine on me, please let me be surrounded by darkness!”
From a different perspective, look at the entire Pokemons world.
While the rest walk on the destined path, he alone treaded on the treacherous one; drowning in his own darkness. Pitch-black tongues of fire flickered in his heart, dancing on his fingertips; flames potent enough to burn away the light itself. Whenever his sword undressed from scabbard, it pierced through space and time. The sharp edge flaring golden and red, turning and twisting between the fragile fringes of good and evil. Immortal sects rise and fall with a mere gesture of his hands; songs of karma never cease playing…
Untouched by the allure of the mortal world, he cultivates the heavenly and eternal Dao, laying abandon to time in that timeless dimension.
Witness how he fought, fell, and rose again.
The saga of a man who forged his path to immortality, spirituality, and his ultimate attainment of the Great Enlightenment.
…
“When the four continents are overturned, I shall step into the Heavenly Realm of the Spirit Mountain and wield my weapon.” Standing atop the ten-thousand petal lotus platform, wearing a snow-white Buddhist robe, Ji Yuenian’s raven-black long hair cascaded down like a waterfall. He had a look of indifference as he gazed at the ethereal and vast Sacred Mount Meru, far away in the west.
Where individuals meet, regardless of Immortal or mortal, sit and recite the Yellow Court Classic. The story begins from one of the four continents.
I carry ambition and bloodshed with me, until I reach the summit of the heavens. ...
My name is Lu Yun. Head of the Imperial Observatory of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Above the imperial power, guest of the immortal gate, great state teacher.
The treacherous streets of Gotham, a palace buried deep beneath the sea, an eerie, forgotten castle…
When Luo Xiu stepped into this infinite world of madness and desire, the gears of fate behind him began to turn.
Twisted cravings. Hypocritical masks. Shattered souls in need of repair.
The deeper Luo Xiu delved, the more he gained—and the more the sickness within him began to fade.
And at that moment, it felt as if Luo Xiu had finally become… the real Luo Xiu.
An exciting journey through endless worlds?
No.
This is the Devil’s Infinite Game.