Wei Xing, having graduated with a Master’s degree, accidentally transmigrates to another world. Unknowingly, he has already been marked as a cultivation cauldron, surrounded by danger. On one hand, he uses a modern scientific research mindset to explore cultivation; on the other hand, he uses spiritual power combined with item refining methods,

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The stench of blood and the phantom echo of a butcher’s knife were Wei Xing’s last clear memories of Earth. Now, only agony remained. Not the dull ache of a hangover, but a searing, full-body violation. He gasped, eyes stinging against the harsh glare of an unfamiliar sun, the world swimming in a dizzying haze. Where were the familiar high-rises, the rumble of traffic? Only weeds reclaiming a dilapidated monastery met his gaze.

Then came the flood – memory fragments, alien yet intimate, crashing into his consciousness. Sweat-slicked bodies, endless moans, a gaunt face twisted in simultaneous pleasure and pain, ruthless killers in red robes, and a desperate flight ending in… this. Nausea roiled within him. This broken, emaciated body wasn’t his. Ribs protruded like ridges on a starved animal, bruises painted his skin alongside disturbingly intimate marks – hickeys? – mocking his non-existent love life. A tattered robe, stained crimson, barely concealed his nakedness.

He was trapped. Not just in a strange place, but in a strange, violated body. Panic, cold and sharp, sliced through the pain. The scientific truths he clung to shattered against the impossible reality. He was an anomaly, a ghost inhabiting ruined flesh in a world that felt ancient and hostile. Hunted, wounded, and utterly alone, Wei Xing’s journey began not with heroic resolve, but with a guttural cry of pain and the desperate, primal need to survive whatever nightmare he had stumbled into. The path forward was obscured by blood, conspiracy, and the chilling realization that his old life was irrevocably gone, replaced by a brutal existence where his very nature made him prey.

Have you ever heard the story of the monster?

Have you ever thought that monsters have always existed, and they are lurking around you?

Have you ever thought that the reason why you are still safe is because the profession of “Monster Slayer” has existed for thousands of years?

Wang Qianchen turned into a monster when he woke up, and was ruthlessly hunted down by the monster slayers, and since then he has also entered a strange world!

On the black earth, a pitch-black banner suddenly unfurled amidst the dark clouds. Beneath the banner, amidst the corpses, scorched earth, poisonous flames, and smoky smoke, a young man in black stood up and smoothed his black hair. Then, his two infernal, pitch-black eyes suddenly narrowed. A burst of inky black Digisouls surged around him. He turned his head and gazed at a green-faced, fang-toothed monster behind him. With a wicked smile, he said, "How about it? Be my partner—and enforce my justice!"

The characters in this book are partially adapted from "Digimon 06 Fusion War" (DXW), the DXW manga, "Digimon 05 Tyrannosaurus Rescuer" (DS), and "Digimon V Tamer 01" (manga). Some information is taken from the Digimon Chinese Database, Wikimon, and Baidu Encyclopedia. Any similarities are not coincidental.

Note: Although some settings and characters are used, all parts related to the original plot will be explained, and not having read the original will not affect the reading.

Born to be confused, often confused.

Where do I come from, where do I go, and who am I?

Gu Xing was often confused about life because of his strange experiences since childhood, until a piece of information called "The Evolution of Life" flooded into his mind, so he began a different journey of pursuit.

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Chen Yuan failed to survive the catastrophe and encountered a great disaster. He lay dormant for a hundred years and found a cottage. Unfortunately, he died.

When the yang energy is gone and the blood is exhausted, who says that a dead person cannot become a true immortal?

Chen Laoshi's poem says: The body is like a dead tree hiding in the silent sky, and it is dim and dark in a mirror.

The human race has a heavenly emperor, and the nine holy bodies fight the immortal road!

Holding a scroll of the map of the heavens and all the ways, the dawn was born in the early days of the ancient world.

In this ancient era when ancient creatures rampant in the void of the universe and the wilderness, the human race was reduced to the blood of all races. Fortunately, the dawn could cross the heavens and the world.

[In the world of dragons and snakes, the other country's art has achieved great success, breaking the void, and seeing that the god is not bad.]

[Northern Song Dynasty comprehensive martial arts, Liangshan Juyi, Tianlong Babu, he is the god of Tai Sui in the world, breaking the mountains and rivers with long fists, and winning the heavenly qi of the Han family.]

[The world of Jiuding, Kyushu is in chaos, and he is rampant, squeezing life and death, punching through the sky, and suppressing all enemies.]

[Great worship the world, the way of heaven is ruthless, and the game of super quality. He harraps the mountains and the sea, raises his fists to suppress the Buddha, suppresses the gods and demons, and changes the way of heaven with martial arts!]

[Journey to the West...]

The Great Sui Dynasty was a big chess game laid out with the rivers of the Nine Provinces as rivers and the Kunlun Mountains as boundaries, inviting chess players from all over the world to play chess for the whole world.

Li Shimin was brave, decisive, ruthless, and had the ambition to conquer the world, but he had no steps to reach the top. He wanted to turn his chariot into a commander.

Dou Jiande was blessed by God but was imprisoned in a small area. He had thousands of miles of fertile land, but like a prime minister, he could not leave the fields in Hebei.

Yang Xuangan was like a cannon, sharp and powerful, able to call upon thousands of people. Although he had the courage of a charioteer, he lacked the foresight of a fortune teller. He was also shackled by his family background, and he jumped left and right, ultimately achieving nothing.

Li Mi was like a horse that could travel a thousand miles a day. In the morning he was a counselor and at night he was the King of Wagang. Although he had great ambitions, he was ultimately unable to escape from the snares he had set.

Du Fuwei, Xiao Xing, Wang Shichong, Liu Wuzhou, and Liang Shidu all considered themselves powerful chess players, and they were in chaos, with one person taking the stage after another.

Everyone in this world wants to be a chess player, but they don’t know that the heaven and earth are the chess players, and all things in the world are chess pieces.

But Xiao Xia just wanted to be a quiet pawn, a pawn that could move forward and backward.