The already-unordered order on Earth crumbled, ushering in a new era of coexistence of despair and hope.

Fanatical believers are like a raging fire, and paranoids are like a raging wave out of control; confused people are like flying catkins in the wind, and blindly following puppets are like duckweed on the water.

What kind of magnificent epic will they draw?

Where should humanity and all living things go?

What kind of sparks will be created between a boy who can reincarnate endlessly and a fun system? What kind of story will develop?

The single heroine Asuka, fragrant as a high. (I am happy to write what I want to see, readers who don’t like it please be gentle with your criticism, there are original works and fan works, well, that’s it)

"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],...

This is a solitary pilgrimage on the precipice of fate, a wordless confrontation between replica and original within the icy abyss of the mirror. The relentless torrent of Pamish carries two destined intersecting trajectories, ultimately colliding in the eternal void, creating the echoes of a poignant elegy.

She had sunk into an eternal slumber in the cradle of the deep sea, her consciousness dissolving in its lightless embrace. Yet, the icy tide pushed her back to the desolate shore. Struggling out from the murky depths, she found not rebirth, but a deeper loss. Her fingertips no longer touched warm flesh, and the blood coursing through her body no longer flowed bright red. She was no longer human.

who I am?

Within this inhuman shell, fragments of memories belonging to "Grey Crow Commander" surge, as clear as yesterday, yet as distant as a dream from another world. Is she a clone of the fallen star?

My name is Ze Lin, and I was accidentally brought to a collapsed world.

I will become the firewood that illuminates the road ahead, guiding the direction of the future. Even if it means standing on the opposite side of them!

…

This is a story of mutual redemption...

"...the only place where my blood still beats..."

"Now, I entrust the flame of humanity's future to you... Kiana, I am proud of you."

"If possible, let this raging fire consume everything."

Born from nothingness, ending everything with existence.

P.S.: The original tag was "single female lead", I don't know why it was changed. (It was set up by **)

[Survival][Thriller][Misty World][RV Upgrade][Stock Up][Travel][Weird Style][Realistic][Adventure][Cthulhu][Dark Fairy Tale]

[Dear players, welcome to the weird world! ]

[Next, you will drive your own "weird RV" to survive in this mysterious and terrifying world...]

Upon waking up, Mingye found himself traveling to a place called the Weird World, and the only thing that accompanied him was a strange steam RV.

This world is divided into the "Misty Area" and the "Safe Area". In the Misty Area, there are numerous monsters and various terrifying creatures lurking. In order to survive, all players must constantly drive their grotesque RVs to the Safe Area to seek shelter...

Each safe area has a different shelter time limit. After the shelter time ends, you need to drive to the next safe area.

In order to survive, Mingye had to embark on this unknown journey.

This book will unfold from the perspective of the protagonist, creating a complete weird and bizarre worldview for readers. It is not a pure monster-killing and level-up story. Since it needs to create a horror and thriller atmosphere, it pays more attention to the depiction of the plot.

The core elements are: horror + survival, using the style of horror novels and various horror elements to construct a story of survival in another world.

To sum it up in one sentence: drive a relatively safe mobile home to explore the entire terrifying and unknown world.

Of course, this book also contains some warmth and tenderness. If you are interested, please go to the main text.

Because of a certain goddess's wickedness, Takuma Tsukishiro, who arrives at Tokyo Metropolitan High School, is forced to become the villain. Only by amassing enough evil points can he survive. Well, as a villain, a bit of hypnosis makes sense at the beginning, right? Modifying common sense is perfectly normal, right? So, time-stopping is a natural, right?

A love letter from the past, a classical game, usher in a bizarre cyberworld; a sea of ​​electronics, a mirror planet, a cloud of doubt behind the illusion of prosperity; a dark age, hidden for a thousand years, demons roam rampant beneath the veil of paradise; foolishness and blindness, billions of glories, for whom are the songs of the past quietly played? A flirtatious man from Zurich, holding a double PhD in geophysics from the Swiss Federal Institute of Technology; a rising star in the European piano world, living in Vienna; a gray ghost, a hacker, wandering the cybercity despite low blood sugar; a world-weary and aloof daughter of a prominent family, a high school sophomore, running away from home and exiling herself; the curtain rises on a mad era, and the believer Hearn, combing her hair, holds up a black umbrella, steps into the rain curtain of time...

My name is Lin Mo, and I'm a glorious, woman-dominated husband. My wife is a promising young woman with a promising future. She's gentle, considerate, and incredibly beautiful. I thought I could live happily like this forever.

Until my wife's younger sister, who had just turned eighteen, moved into my house.