Transmigrating to a world where humans and demons coexist in a standoff. Gu Xuan has been reduced to a worthless slave in a remote military town, used as human bait and ready to be sent to the front lines as cannon fodder. His life is precarious, teetering on the brink of life and death. Fortunately, there's always a way out. Within his mind lies the inheritance diagrams of countless extraordinary professions! "Lamp-Bearing Walker": As the lamp burning with blood continues to burn, your physique and understanding will increase. "Godson of the Past": A statue of a deity. The more faith you offer, the greater the divine power granted. "Hall of Heroes": You record the decline of heroes and recreate their greatness. ...After unlocking the class inheritance, Gu Xuan senses something is amiss. "Lamp-Bearing Walker" burns blood to strengthen his physique and understanding. The more blood you burn, the faster it regenerates! The statue of the "Godson of the Past" bears a striking resemblance to him...

Awakening from a coma, he finds himself no longer "human." This is a body stitched together, a defective product of a failed experiment. He was experimental material who "should have died." Yet he did not die. From experimental subject to wizard apprentice. From a Frankenstein's monster to a seeker of mystery. In this world ruled by wizards, where truth is the blade, every wizard pursues knowledge, deciphers the rules, and their ultimate goal is singular: to become an immortal being, to become the omniscient and omnipotent "Lord of Truth."

[Dungeon Advent + Rebellion + DND + Decisive Killing + Slow Pace + Non-Brainless Coolness] In the Dungeon Age, should the Paladin be the lawful, holy light, good guy?

Lingkong accidentally maxed out his Rebellion skills: Purification turned into Silence, and Shield became an offensive buff. The priest was stunned when he saw it: "Are you a Paladin?"

His actions caused the adventurers to collectively break down:

"Where is the fairness, where is the oath?!" "Is the sacred declaration just a disclaimer for you?!"

"I have to go back and check the family tree to see if he is the assassin or I am the assassin."

When the virtual beta instantly turns into a real time travel, watch the Rebel Paladin tear down the "stereotype" - does the Paladin have to be fair? Sorry, even his sneak attacks have to be combined with invisibility.

(dark, no system, the protagonist is the author's ideal self, multiple female leads, not for those who dislike this) Ten thousand years ago, the so-called Orthodox Path planted a single Dharma Tree and reversed the spiritual veins, violently remade its foundations. From then on, the world was cleaved into two realms:

The Land of Flourishing Dharma: Where flowers bloom daily, fruits ripen constantly, and golden jade forms its pavilions.

The Land of Ending Dharma:Where the rites of the state turn ominous, disasters run rampant, and you are now the honored one.

The Unorthodox Cultivators cultivated... wandered... , , , , the Seven Dharma Gates... among them the Seventh Yellow Group, seeking beauty and joy, overseeing governance and decline, either at the factories of Duzheng Peak or before the Hand of Empress Yuehai, yet they guarded upon the ground.

"An alchemist who can't cook doesn't make a good cult leader."

Traveling through another world with the [Forge of Destiny], Horn discovered that this world was even crazier than he had imagined.

The high sun has been split, the gods who judged history have gone away, monsters breed in the shadows, and malice comes from beyond the world.

Esotericism, Apprentice, Strange Objects, Dream World, Secret History, Worms, Si Chen.

Eight principles, seven marks, invisible secrets, great knowledge, the path to ascension.

At first, Horn just wanted to save his life, until -

You burned [forbidden knowledge] and gained [multifaceted teachings]

You transformed the [Flesh and Blood Altar] and obtained the [Biological Energy Engine]

[You cooked [Piercing Toxin] and gained [Poison Immunity]]

You rebuilt the [Abandoned Castle],...

Unconventional Synopsis: A bankruptcy decree from the capital, a team of lame old horses and a beat-up cart, plus pockets full of counterfeit gold coins—that's all the legendary merchant Lynn possessed! "I should have become the richest man on this continent by trading fake elven medicine and counterfeit dwarven armor!" Serious Synopsis: Trading souls, nurturing curses, analyzing calamities, and mending divinity. Ascending to the pinnacle of demonic power through the path of commerce! Lynn hastily descended upon this world, embarking on the path of commerce. Curses, souls, laws, calamities, divinity—everything will become merchandise on Lynn's shelves. Countless years later, in this world where magic and truth, duty and destiny intertwine, Lynn has become the strongest. When the path of commerce reaches its zenith, Lynn's name as a demonic god has been sung in every corner of the dimensions along with epic tales. When...

When a modern soul accidentally falls into a medieval-style magical fantasy world, what the protagonist sees is not entirely romantic—there is the dazzling light of magic and the honorary oaths upheld by knights, but it lacks the nourishment of diverse cultures: entertainment is the same old tunes repeated by bards, aesthetics are trapped in the rigid framework of the Middle Ages, and information is spread through the inefficient path of word of mouth.

To break free from this monotony and gain a foothold in this other world, the protagonist awakens memories of Earth's civilization, thus beginning a "cultural export" that transcends time and space. He uses words as a blade to dissect the spiritual wasteland of this other world; he uses passion as a torch to ignite people's desire for new things.

The story is filled with both the emotional resonance of literary works, allowing the inhabitants of this other world to glimpse different lives and thoughts for the first time, and the unexpected warmth of everyday life—a cup of hot wine offered by a stranger knight, a piece of bread reserved for him by a small merchant. Set against a backdrop of a retro era, the protagonist not only spreads culture but also explores himself—finding his value in creation and sharing, undergoing a transformative growth amidst the unknown and challenges, and ultimately adding a unique touch of brilliance to the world of swords and magic with the cultural spark of Earth.

There is no way to win, I don't understand that kind of thing——

Carrying the last light of mankind, Shinji Ikari transformed into Tiga and fought the final death battle with Gatanjea.

With Tiga's victory, Shinji Ikari closed his eyes in satisfaction...

When these eyes opened again...

Monsters became apostles, and the winning team became nerv

And humans seem to have lost the light in their hearts

This is the third new Tokyo, a world where humans cannot be saved

And all this will be rewritten...

Because the giant of light stands on the earth.

[Behind the Scenes + Curiosity + Not a Mother Teresa + Pseudo-ensemble Cast]

Execution in thirty days? No, that's the countdown for the nobles.

Geneticist Mo Chen was thrown into the Black Gate Prison, where he activated the [Gene Domination System] on his very first day.

Devouring, stitching together, evolving—every second is pushing the boundaries of what constitutes "humanity."

He first upgraded the prison boss to a "human centipede king," and then transformed the entire prison into a private breeding shed.

The family that framed him in the past has begun receiving "live deliveries":

The eldest son is missing, the collateral branches are fragmented like a jigsaw puzzle, and the ancestor's coffin has been gnawed down to just the genetic code.

The Imperial Inquisition deployed a massive force of steel, but before they could even touch the enemy's DNA, they were swallowed up by a tsunami of flesh and blood and turned into "battle-damaged specimens."

The nobleman's private chamber was dimly lit, and he was still mocking the "cage rat."

The next second, the third young master, with a human face and a rat's body, climbed onto the long table and smiled sweetly:

"Dad, I'm here to inherit the estate."

—Don't blink, the zombie brother just recognized his relatives, and you're next.

(In the abyss of darkness, no fallen leaf is innocent; humanity is twisted into beasts tearing each other apart. Kindness has long since become relics on the altar, while only evil thrives in the cycle—not because they reject the light, but because the first believers of the light have already turned to dust. Worldview)

New book: The Mantis Devours the Stars

The Swift Shadow Dragon brothers, who rule by trickery, have harmed countless real dragons in their quest to transform into Shadow Dragons.

Dragons will never be slaves, even if you provide them with food and lodging.