Psychiatrist Li Qing received a mental patient who claimed to be the "Creation God".

The patient told about his time-travel experience:

"Dr. Li, I discovered that I have a super power. I created a microscopic civilization in this room, and launched a great flood to destroy the world more than once, wiping out their lives. But I am about to die, and I am about to die as Pangu."

Li Qing comforted him: "I believe it, I believe it."

He said: "My death is fate and will usher in an era of civilization for the ultra-small civilization in this ward."

A few days later, Li Qing suddenly received news of the mental patient's death, and found out that everything he said was true.

As an ordinary psychiatrist, I must dispose of the relics of the patients here and destroy the civilized world in the ward. Otherwise, this civilization may kill all human beings on the earth.

...

The creation and farming flow, the mastermind behind the scenes, deduce the evolution of organisms.

Box, but computer case.

Zhou Xiao received a mini computer case that allows him to look down into another world from the computer window.

Any file on your computer can be dragged into that world and become a physical entity.

And any offering from that world can be returned to reality.

On the first day, he laid down the World Tree of the Night Elves and embraced his followers.

The next day, he dragged in the classic Chomper Nut wall to defend his home.

On the fifth day, he copied the Khorne Legion of the Chaos Blood God and destroyed the kingdom.

On the tenth day, he introduced the model of natural disasters to confront the gods, established a vast empire that dominated the oceans, and was known as the ancient god.

He brought the power of another world back to reality.

Wherever his will reaches, both realms submit to it.

Transmigrating to the 19th century, Lin Jie embarks on a desperate quest for survival aboard a coolie ship. Lin Jie's only recourse is his modern-day knowledge and the "Echoing Touch," which reveals fragments of the past when he touches old objects. In this low-magic world, where magic comes at a price and power stems from knowledge, he uses his mortal body to hunt anomalous creatures, transforming them into unique "grotesque weapons." From a humble individual struggling on the fringes of order, he rises step by step to the pinnacle of the Hunter Rankings. Welcome to 1888, a time when SAN is as precious as bullets.

【No Random Entry】【No Heavens】【No Double Crossing】【Original Storyline】

"He's the toughest opponent the GCPD has ever faced, surpassing even the Joker in being hard to catch." - Jim Gordon

"Gentleman Phantom Thief, Silver Wing Magician, Miracle Maker... No one knows who he really is. His name, gender, appearance, and age are always a mystery. I very much hope that such a person can join Task Force X."—— Amanda Waller

"I still don't understand how he managed to steal the Lantern Ring from me in my face." - Green Lantern

"Kidd the Kryptonian was the first person to infiltrate the Fortress of Solitude perfectly bypassing the Kryptonian security system. It still shocks me when I think about it." -Superman

"I prepared over a hundred backup plans for him, but ended up discarding them all because he had to refresh my intel every time he showed up." - Batman

"Although I don't want to admit it, but he is more popular with women than me, which is really reconciled." - Ye Yi

"If you want me to say, they are all talking nonsense. Taking away the treasure in a high-profile manner in front of everyone and then leaving gracefully and calmly is a fake monster thief! A real monster thief would have to rack his brains for several days to write a simple notice letter. It looks gorgeous on the way, but it’s like walking on thin ice for fear of being beaten to death... First of all, I have to think about what the new goal is, how about the miracle machine?" - Dean Suston

“I saw with my own eyes that they used the finest, rustproof refined steel to make utensils and cans, filling them with just a little food, then casually throwing them away after eating.”

“I saw with my own eyes that they used giant beasts as tall as mountains to devour soil and rocks, digging out underground cities, just to park their steel carriages beneath the surface.”

“I saw with my own eyes that they fed glowing ores into an everlasting stellar furnace, unleashing a radiance brighter than the sun.”

“I saw with my own eyes all those indescribable things.”

“Their iron birds covered the sky, their steel ships filled the ocean, their war machines tore the earth asunder, and their gods walked upon the world.”

“You must think I’m mad.”

“But it doesn’t matter.”

“It has already seen you.”

***

Oil is Its blood.

Thick smoke is Its breath.

Ore and steel are Its food.

The countless cargo ships in the harbors are Its myriad offspring.

The place of origin stamped in the corner is Its silent mockery.

They claim they are mere mortals.

Child, you’d best not argue.

You must understand:

Their technology is beyond comprehension.

Their production capacity is unimaginable.

A mere glimpse of their creations will drive you insane.

Their morale surpasses even the most fanatical worshippers of dark gods.

How will you stop them?

With your sword, child? Or your flesh and blood?

You should be grateful that they still consider themselves mortals.

***

“I’ve finished building my factory, and now you’re telling me this world runs on idealism?!”

“Wait, then what the hell did I just create?”

Ice and snow sealed away civilization, and storms extinguished steam—this was the post-Victorian era when a prosperous steam-powered civilization was destroyed by the harsh cold.

As a bishop banished to the frigid north by a mere decree, he fights for lost power, forging a fortress of faith amidst blizzards and apocalypse, guiding lost sheep through mercury and steam.

“I am not a shepherd, I am just a psychoanalyst who couldn’t find a job and was looking for another one.” — Bishop of the St. Lucia Winter Cathedral, Diocese of Speyside, the prayer master of the seven northern cities, the gatekeeper of Eden, the enemy of the frost giants, the remnant of the golden age, the keeper of the secrets of the old civilization, the spiritual mentor and psychiatrist of legendary knights, archmages, kings, popes, the poor, and wanderers. Siren Dellandt said this.

Qin Zichu never imagined he would receive a series of fraudulent messages from "Qin Shi Huang" and "people from the future." One day, he suddenly discovered he possessed a miraculous ability. In his dreams, he could travel back to a specific day in the past, where he encountered a mysterious girl trapped in that same day for an indeterminate amount of time. ...In 1600, John Dee, advisor to the glorious Queen Elizabeth I, obtained the "Book of God's Speech," which contained 49 charts known as the "Great Charts." The first chart was attributed to Christ, the first 18 represented the first six days of creation, and the last 30 represented the "Thirty Heavens" on the seventh day of creation, when God visited Earth. In 1888, the secret society "Golden Dawn" was founded, redrawing the "Great Charts" in an attempt to glimpse the secrets of "God." In 202X, Qin Zichu believed he might become one of them...

The world is divided into two layers.

Yan Jing, who was pulled into the treacherous and absurd

back world copy to become a player, decided to solve the

problem from the root:

If you don't want to be killed by weirdo, you have to become

a weirdo first.

With the [Weird Life Role-playing Game] system, Yan Jing played them, gradually understood them, and finally became

them and took over their lives.

Yes, weird people also have their own lives.

They have their own interpersonal relationships, their own

daily life, and the murderer who killed them.

"The mysterious cameraman in the strange city"

"The dejected young master of the grotesque Republic of China period"

"The cat boss on the cybo street"...

Every weirdo has his own unfinished story.

Zhou You originally thought his life would be utterly ordinary.

An ordinary birth, an ordinary upbringing, ordinary studies… and then an utterly ordinary death from a terminal illness.

Until he came across an equally plain-looking black book.

From then on, “ordinary” stepped into the realm of the “extraordinary.”

The inescapable Building No. 4, the eerie old street, the Flesh Abomination singing the Ascension Opera, indescribable resurrected beings…

Each script is a profound nightmare, yet every nightmare is also a chance at survival…

The candlelight flares, illuminating a tiny temple. The grotesque descends, and the curtain of the story rises once more.

—So then, welcome to the Grotesque Game!

Looking at the kidnapped Xiaolan and Sonoko, Shiraishi E was stunned.

When he woke up, he turned out to be a kidnapper?

What? There is also a gangster system?

Then I won't be a gangster either!

As a time traveler, wouldn't it be great to directly plagiarize the reasoning results of Kudo Shinichi and become a famous detective?

Shiraishi E took off the mask, apologized and let them go.

But Sonoko refused to accept it. She said: "Since you have kidnapped me, you must be responsible for me!"

Shiraishi E: "????"

Do you want to listen to what you are saying?

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PS: Relaxed, refreshing, CP breaking up, harem.