Yu Shao got a strange system that allowed him to earn scum points based on his daily scum level, which he could then redeem for magical skills and items. This piqued Yu Shao's interest, as being a scum was a high-risk profession. To avoid being scum, he had to humiliate them.

Most people are born ordinary, but there are always a few who, even if born into mediocrity, aspire to greatness.

From a nameless exploited laborer to a godfather in the shadows;

From the bottom rung of society, bound by rules, to a secret emperor who crafts those very rules.

When the sun shines, this nation belongs to the Federation. But when night falls, it belongs to me!

“Sometimes, shadows can be just as vast as light—sometimes, they can even eclipse it.”

“We never extort or blackmail anyone. Every penny we earn can withstand the scrutiny of our conscience.”

If someone knocks on your door at night, they are either delivering my regards or bringing ruin for your arrogance.

As for what you will receive, that depends on the choice you make, my friend!

"Qian Renxue, don't you understand yet? I teach you knowledge and help you become a god, but the ultimate goal is to destroy your Spirit Hall."

"Bibi Dong, you are a love-minded and paranoid person, and you are not as smart as your daughter. It is all your fault that you have ended up here today."

"Zhu Zhuqing, if you only know how to fight and kill to survive in the royal family, it is useless. Only the cruel and sinister people can survive!"

"Bo Saixi, you don't want the innocent people on Poseidon Island to die because of you, right?"

...

Su Cheng, who traveled across Douluo Continent and continuously improved his strength with the help of the "Villain Life Simulator", did not expect that one day the real masters would come to his door.

And there seems to be something wrong with these people's personalities.

"Su Cheng, do you enjoy being my father?"

North America is in dire straits, with frequent murders and supernatural events in various places, and iron fist sanctions are urgently needed!

The American horror witches are full of lust, the cute girl is actually a bad child, the mutants and the cannibals are lawless, Annabelle stirs up people's fear, Freddy waits for you to enter your dream, the nun leads out the big demon Valak, the Warrens try their best but fail in the end, Constantine is courting death, heaven, hell, fallen angels, demons... how can it be described with just one word of chaos. And Louis?

He just happens to be a side door who fits the style of this movie, making livestock, training dogs, witchcraft, raising ghosts, raising corpses, paper people, charm, taking yin to replenish yang, nailing seven arrows... these things take people's lives at any time

Chen Yuan transmigrated and became a top-tier Celestial Spiritual Root cultivator. In just a few decades, he had cultivated all the way to the ninth stage of Tribulation.

But—what do you mean the ninth stage of Tribulation is the ceiling, and there’s no Immortal Realm beyond that? And there are millions of people stuck at the Tribulation stage in the Nine Provinces?

Luckily, Chen Yuan is bound to the Grand Dao Simulator. Each simulation grants him a new talent, allowing him to comprehend the laws of these alien worlds.

—“I figure, any goal you set your mind to will slightly increase your chances of success.”

—“I’ve got a wild idea: your thinking speed is slightly slower than the average person’s, but occasionally, you come up with some crazy ideas.”

—“Persuader: You’re born with a unique charm that makes it easier to convince others.”

…

But why does the simulation always start with that Qi Refining brat?

And why are you Qi Refining weaklings acting so c*cky in front of me?

…

My name is Chen Yuan. I was lucky enough to transmigrate to a different world—but my situation sucks.

Fine, starting off as a doomed abandoned baby is one thing, but when I tried to cultivate, I got tricked into becoming a mining s*ave.

Thankfully, I bound the Grand Dao Simulator, which lets me grow stronger and escape my fate through countless simulations.

But why does it always feel off?

Like I’m not the one actually starting the simulations?

Also… why are all you people trying to kill me suddenly turning into ash on the ground with just a blink?

Whatever. Let’s keep simulating…

Demonic Cultivator + Systemless + Insidious Six + Decisive Killing. Also known as "A mortal cultivating immortality, who can be more yin than me".

The moment Song Wen killed the thin little beggar and took his blood and soul, all the cells in his body jumped with joy and his spirit was high. He knew that killing would be inevitable in this life.

In order to survive and live forever, they will sacrifice themselves at all costs.

[House of the Dragon, the prequel to Game of Thrones. 】

When he found out that he had traveled through time and space and became Aegon II Targaryen, he knew he had no other choice!

After all, his half-sister who was named heir to the kingdom would not let him, the king's eldest son, go!

——————

"Your Highness, you seem to enjoy reading history books." Otto Hightower sat down opposite Aegon Targaryen.

"Grandfather, open all the history books, what do you think they say?" Aegon stroked the sheepskin history books with a dazed look in his eyes.

"All the history books? There are so many things in them." Otto frowned slightly.

Aegon came back to his senses, and the corners of his lips suddenly raised: "Grandfather, from the time of the ancestors to the current Targaryen dynasty, there are countless historical books, and they all say, become the king"

The life of supporting actor Chen Yan went completely astray the moment he was bound to the [Big Criminal System].

Fortunately, he discovered that he could survive by making a mistake in his acting. In order to survive, this small-time actor who didn't even have a few lines started to "act" crazily in front of the camera.

Playing the role of an armed robber, he held the prop gun so steady that it looked like he had really fired it. The actress opposite him cried for help with red eyes.

Playing a cold-blooded killer, a scene of him cleaning up the scene was used as a teaching case at a police academy. Criminal investigation experts watched the monitor and replayed it repeatedly: "This method is too skillful. Check his real-life resume and focus on those with criminal records!"

It was not until he finished playing the mastermind that the "perfect crime method" designed in the movie unexpectedly matched three old cases that had been pending for many years.

A special police task force was set up overnight, and Chen Yan's name was circled in red at the top of the suspect list. The investigation record stated: "The character's behavior and logic are highly consistent with the real criminal. It is not ruled out that he is using acting to cover up his true identity."

Even more alarming was the sudden appearance of an account codenamed "Actor" at the top of the Dark Web's "Criminal Power Rankings." Desperadoes from all walks of life, eyeing this seemingly unseen "comrade," issued a challenge.

At the award ceremony, Chen Yan held up the Best Actor trophy. Below the stage were police detectives' scrutiny under the flash lights, and the phone in his pocket was still popping up anonymous messages challenging criminals.

He was about to cry into the microphone: "Everyone, I really just want to save my life and be a good actor... Do you believe me?"

After traveling through time and space and becoming a yellow-haired villain in the early stage of a certain Feng Aotian novel, Mu En said that he just wanted to live well.

But, the story development seems a little wrong?

The princess was drugged and her pants were taken off, but why didn't the protagonist arrive yet?

Why did the protagonist's childhood sweetheart, the noble saint, frequently flirt with me?

Even the obedient and well-behaved maid has been looking at me with a dangerous look recently!

Where is the protagonist? The protagonist, please save her!!

"Haha, you have to be responsible for robbing my woman~"

The protagonist of Feng Aotian said with a kind smile, holding a hatchet in his hand.