Humans kneel before corpses, gods rot and whisper, and wizards frantically search for secrets of decay. Loki opens his eyes to find himself an apprentice wizard in the dark world. However, his low spiritual aptitude makes his life precarious, like a candle flickering in the night. Fortunately, he gains a stroke of luck by acquiring an ancient artifact that displays information in data form. He then transplants the various spells he has learned onto his monstrous servants: [Wild Dog] -> [Ghost Hound] -> [Soul-Binding Wolf] -> [Abyssal Wolf] -> [Cerberus]! Centuries later, a twisted, fleshy god scoffs at Loki: "Tremble, humans! Before you lies the great being who created hundreds of chimeras!" "Very well, what about yesterday?" "???"

[Evil ways] + [Supernatural and refreshing writing] + [Decisive killing] + [No female protagonist] + [Corpse refining and ghost control] + [Writing style may cause discomfort, unjust. ]

When the justice that people believe in cannot be upheld, evil ways will take advantage of the situation.

Evil ways have always been derogatory terms, but although they cannot provide you with justice, they can relieve people's anger.

There has been a special industry in the folk since ancient times, called Yin and Yang masters.

But after you repeatedly understand, you will find that these people basically have the same way of doing things.

It can be seen that there is another profession in the shadows of the world: evil people.

What I have here is corpse refining, ghost control, and raising poison to prolong life.

The code of conduct of evil people is very pure.

Give me money, I will do things for you, I recognize money but not people!

If you mess with me on the street one day, please don't panic, I will only let you die in pain, and then train you into a zombie, hehe!

[Setting Party] [Villain] [No heroine]

I am proficient in a hundred arts, and I know everything from refining elixirs, refining weapons, laying out arrays, drawing talismans, and raising spirit plants and beasts. However, to display skills, one must have natural materials and treasures.

Hehehe, I see that you are a treasure, can you let me refine it properly and make sure that everything is used to its full potential, with elixirs, weapons, talismans, and medicines, and everything else is available...

[Chinese Cthulhu + Bizarre Cultivation + No Female Lead + No System + Not Brainless] (Low rating because few people have read it) (Due to its vast world-building and complex settings, the early stages require setup, resulting in a slower-paced plot. Enter at your own risk if you mind this.) When I opened my eyes, I saw a bizarre stone statue I had never seen before. An old woman with yellow teeth, claiming to be my grandmother, was stirring inside my stomach with a strange knife. She was carving my bones. "Child, with spiritual roots, you can become an immortal," she told me. "Become an immortal? Become what kind of immortal?" I cried out in fear, looking at the tentacled monster. "No! I don't want to become that kind of monster!"