Immediately after Gu Changge realized he had transgressed into a fantasy world, the world’s protagonist, and fortune’s chosen, vowed to take revenge on him. Envied by all, he not only has the female lead head over heels for him but he’s also treated as a distinguished guest wherever he goes. Fortunately, Gu Changge’s prestige and power are superior to everyone else’s, so shouldn’t it be easy to trample on a mere fortune’s chosen?

Hold on… There’s a system dedicated to milking and harvesting from the protagonist? Gu Changge smirked. “Seems like even fate wants me to fulfill my destiny as the Villain of this world!”

(No heroine, no CP, no morality, no bottom line, hypocrite, dark and selfish)

The spirits are revived, and evil ghosts are rampant

The world is like a prison, and there is wailing everywhere

Ghosts cannot be eliminated!

You can only use ghosts to fight ghosts!

Order is on the verge of collapse, and the truth is about to disintegrate

I am reborn in the taboo, abandoning my conscience and destroying my humanity

"Whoever dares to make me unhappy for a moment, I will make him unhappy for the rest of his life!"

"Killing someone and destroying his heart is nothing, killing someone should kill all his clans!"

After being punched awake, Morin found himself a prisoner of war. He'd imagined a world reminiscent of the eve of World War I, but the reality was far worse. And why, even a soldier of the Empire, was he an ally of the International Brigade volunteers? The tin-canned assault troopers wielding swords and shields, the armored knights powered by a hybrid of diesel and magic, and the accompanying mages...all of this told Morin that there was something wrong with this world, and it was a big one. But his priority now was how to survive this war, the one that was supposed to "end all wars." Elements of this book: a magical retelling of World War I, the true man's role as a tyrant, diesel armored knights, airship boarding...

After exhausting all his might to slay the Demon King, Chu Ming, having cleared the game, found himself unable to exit. The Demon King had just died, and the game was real? What about all the debts I owed, the grudges I'd made, and the girls I'd promised? The good news: he'd inherited the Demon King's flame. The bad news: his level had been reset to zero, and he could only grow by constantly absorbing negative emotions. "So, now I'm both a hero and a Demon King, stuck in two ways?" Six months later, pursued by both good and evil forces, the former hero (now a Demon King) secluded in the forest suddenly discovered he could summon projections of Blue Star players. Thus, the most sinister guild in history was born: Player A: What do you mean the newbie quest is to kill the Four Heavenly Kings of Demon? Player B: Guild Master, that crazy woman from yesterday came to see you again! This time she brought someone else with her. Where are you, Guild Master?! Player C: 996 at the company, 007 in the game, when will this hard time end? - In response to this, President Chu Ming said: Everyone is busy, it's better to be busy... If you are not busy, how can I, the righteous demon king, defeat the corrupt kingdom nobles, wipe out the evil demon remnants, and save thousands of people from danger?

That year I woke up from underground, with the earth as my blanket and silence as my sleep.

A few years later,

…

A group of monsters from the mountains came to meet me, and I sat alone on the tower to spend the night.

Wendao, who embraces the world tree, opens up a square world as an experimental field, sows the seeds of life, unlocks the wisdom of all spirits, and leads the development of civilization.

The creatures of all races are just experimental products in his hands to verify thousands of cultivation systems and condense the fruits of brilliant civilization...

In the world of martial arts, he preached to the Martial Ancestor in his dream, opening the beginning of the extraordinary.

In the world of Taoism, he turned into an ancient Taoist priest, bestowing wordless heavenly scriptures on the three masters, creating a system of Taoism.

In the magical world, he incarnates as a god, bestows the Philosopher's Stone, and spreads the way of magic.

In the world of demons, he bestowed the way of incense and the method of conferring gods, casting heaven and hell, and the gods will prosper forever.

Rune World, Mother River World, Dou Qi World, Martial Soul World...

After the Endless Era, I heard that looking back on the past, he unknowingly opened up the heavens and the world, and the immortals, gods, Buddhas and demons in the sky are no more than pawns in his hands.

He is, the cultivator of the civilizations of the heavens!

A young man sat on a chair and looked out at the ocean. With one wisp of Spirit Qi, he could point anywhere on this vast and expansive world, pointing at any place that didn’t look right.

Someone once became the last one to wield a knife that could decapitate huge dragons and bathed in dragons’ blood. Someone once loved treating others to chicken soup, so he kept nine phoenixes in his backyard.

Someone once sat lazily on the top of mountains as his words flooded river banks, and his qi could hold a million soldiers back. Someone once moved mountains and shifted hills with just one brush, his paintings so captivating it could enchant immortals and deities.

That year, the warmth of spring made the flowers bloom. They were merely an ordinary butcher, a bookworm, a chicken farmer and a poor artist. This is the story of how a Low Level Martial World Continent was transformed into the Ultimate Fantasy Universe.

Today’s headlines –

“The Malaysian Master has broken through nine products and fought the world!”

“The pony master is the best, sweeping Eurasian!”

“Joe’s helper once again, suspected of nine major masters!”

“The god of the gods is not old, the global master list re-enters the top ten!”

“…”

Looking at a piece of news flashing, Fang Pingxin is so tired, this script is wrong!

I am the calamity of all the races in this world!

In the Year 350 of the Anping Dynasty, humans were faced with a huge crisis. Earth was invaded by monsters from another dimension. Fortunately, Su Yu awoke a power where he possessed a scripture that allowed him to contain everything in existence. With that power, he was able to face the coming apocalypse.

According to legend, deep in the ancient starry sky, there stood a red door stained by blood and fire. Legends and myths, darkness and light, endless legends all flow in this ancient portal. Looking down at the Star Gate, blood shines on the heaven and earth, and the darkness will eventually leave!