Guxin transmigrated, his dream being to become a legendary magic card maker, so he opened a card shop on Blue Star. "Boss Guxin, what's the effect of this Field Spell Card, [Pyramid of Light]?" "Special attack against dark creatures, and a buff against light spells? Hmm, not suitable for me..." "Wait, what do you mean by saying it can transform into light within the [Pyramid of Light] to summon the [Giant of Light]?"

After traveling to a wasteland ravaged by infected bodies and plagued by natural disasters, Cheng Ye became a border inspector in Xingfu City.

Every survivor who wants to join Happy City must be carefully questioned and examined to prevent infected people from mixing in.

But soon, Cheng Ye discovered that these infected bodies were completely different from what he had imagined!

There are deathrattle tentacles here that can bring people back to life and keep them alive through obsession.

There was an instantaneous spread of dead dandelions covering an area of ​​two kilometers.

There are fiery sunflowers that release biodeconstruction rays that melt everything.

And the Smiling Mandala, which makes creatures laugh and makes them stronger...

What, you want me to check these monsters?

Fortunately, Cheng Ye obtained a special civilization collector.

As long as the biological cooperation is high enough, you can search and copy its information, items, skills, attributes, abilities, facilities...

Even if the search fails, you can still accumulate action points to provide materials to upgrade items, equipment, and shelters.

Wait, how can I search for my spouse?

Looking at the city lord's wife who appeared in front of him, Cheng Ye was dumbfounded!

...

Keywords: wasteland, shelter, farming, stockpiling supplies, technology tree...

[This is a six-million-word, high-quality wasteland novel. Quality guaranteed, read with confidence.]

Nie Weiyang, male, half-vampire, never-hidden number one on the battle power rankings, former assassin now Paladin, defender of Zhongzhou, player, world boss... To be honest, I don't have much personal work, mainly responsible for rescuing people, killing people, leaping and slashing evil gods, and saving the world. "...They say you have a moral level beyond the current era, and will even save obedient enemies from danger. Is that true?" "It's just a win-win situation." "So how do those dangers come about?" "It's just a matter of time." "Then... what if the enemy refuses to repent?" "Refuse to repent?" Nie Weiyang smiled kindly, his sharp fangs flashing with a cold light. "—Wouldn't that be wonderful?"

Di Xiu transmigrated, becoming a gray rat in another world. Not only must he build a protective dungeon to safeguard himself and his race, but he must also constantly guard against invasions from other races. Humans, gods, demons, monsters, dragons, elves, ancient taboos... even outworld gods coveting the world! The former order crumbles, and the apocalypse topples the towers of civilization. In the face of life and death, Di Xiu comprehends the truth of magic. Magic is not chanting, but a rigorous set of underlying world protocols! Only with the correct logical framework can it be safely compiled and run. While other mages are still struggling to chant spells with their flesh and blood, Di Xiu is already debugging magic circuits in the dungeon, developing the third-generation gray rat exoskeleton armor, heavy armored mechs, and aerospace carriers... The magical industrial age has begun! The gray rats are building a jungle of steel and gears. Mechanical rats wield precision...

Ryan Bloodmoon: "I want to buy a large house with a garden and fountain in the mage district of Casano City, then marry a beautiful pure-blooded human lady. If possible, I'd also like to take a pure-blooded elf girl as a concubine." ———【Demon's Lament】is a game with an extremely grand world view. Three hundred years after the pacification of the orcish invasion, the demon plane invaded the Thunderclap Continent. The continental alliance composed of races such as humans, elves, orcs, goblins, dwarves, and giants suffered repeated defeats, retreating to Casano City, preparing for a desperate battle. Thirty-six legendary mages from all over the world gathered in Casano City, unleashing a terrifying forbidden spell, repelling the demon invasion, and tearing apart the interdimensional gate connecting to the abyss plane. One hundred years after the demons' defeat, the forbidden spell elements swirling around Casano City dissipated. Ryan Bloodmoon, from the distant mines...

In the misty sea fog, on the deck of the ghost ship, Hern Iheroa gazed into the distance, using a brass telescope inlaid with inhuman eyeballs, at a geometrically indefinable outline. He mechanically tore at the rotting fish flesh in his hands, stuffing it into the relatively neat slit in front of his skull, known as the "mouth." At that moment, only two questions occupied Hern's mind. First, when would he find a doctor? Second, what about the remaining 1,278 mouths on his body after he had eaten his fill—"So, doctor, is there... any hope for us?"

Transmigrating to another world, you're trapped in an attic and become a madman. Your only golden finger is just for sarcastic remarks. [Bad news: Your uncle is planning to make you disappear from the family tree with dignity.] [Good news: The beautiful widowed countess attending the banquet needs a new puppet husband to protect her territory.] So, Dashian becomes the contracted husband of this "internal and external troubled countess." [Bad news: From your cheap uncle to the surrounding hungry wolves, from the mole in the castle to the inquisitor of the church, everyone is lining up to make you and your new wife disappear.] [Good news: It seems that your shadow... can eat all their magic and holy light as a snack?] So, in order to be a good husband to this countess, the ordinary Dashian decides to start with the first thing: fill his stomach and become...

"Halfway through life, nothing accomplished." "Seeing you're fifty and still won't admit you're old, Elder Ruan, out of pity, gives you a dragon pet nearing its end." "You've contracted a Time Dragon." No, he volunteered at the community pet shop, and they gave him a free baby green snake, where did the dragon come from? "Your Time Dragon has completed its first super evolution, awakening the power of time." Isn't this just a regular green snake evolution? Enough already, still a Time Dragon. "You've discovered a baby Kunpeng that can devour and evolve." Actually, it's an old grouper in the shopkeeper's fish tank, about to die of old age... Wait, is the system saying it has the talent for devouring and evolving? ...In the system's eyes, he gets more and more monstrous with age. In reality, he's only eighteen, his beast-taming career has just begun. (Elements of this book: System misalignment, text-based beast taming)

[Exclusively signed novel on Faloo Novel Network: Survival: The Evolution of an Evil God Starting from a Spider] In a global survival game, everyone becomes a creature from another world. Some become orcs, some become animals, and some become plants. And Liu Zimo, surprisingly, becomes a spider... a spider with extremely low initial abilities. But it doesn't matter. With the arrival of the exclusive system, you'll be enhanced to god-level status from the start. While others are still terrified and desperate, Liu Zimo has already begun his Evil God evolution path. What? You [Fei Yu]

[Supernatural Revival] + [No Female Lead] + [Decisive and Ruthless] + [No Saint-like Compassion] + [Not a Lapdog] + [No System]

A summer camping trip turned into a one-way path to hell.

Lin Yi became entangled with an unspeakable "thing." It defied all logic, and with every heartbeat, the resounding bell of death tolled.

In a frantic escape, he stumbled into a decaying ancient temple, where the cold was bone-piercing.

In the darkness, a rusty ghost chain glowed with an ominous light.

Amid the despair of life and death, a brutal, cold power was forcefully injected into Lin Yi, and he became a ghost rider!

He was a living corpse, a cage for a vengeful spirit, and the price was clear and cruel: his life was being consumed little by little by the parasitic ghost.

The ghost's murderous intent was upon him, the temple doors were buckling, and with his life hanging by a thread, the instinct for survival overpowered everything else!

With his eyes bloodshot, Lin Yi shed all hesitation and boldly activated the non-human power within his body!

The eerie light erupted, and a pitch-black ghost domain instantly tore open space under his will.

Lin Yi narrowly escaped, but this was no liberation. The terrifying iceberg of the supernatural revival had merely revealed its tip.

This thorny path of controlling a vicious ghost was one where every step was soaked in the blood of his kind and the curses of the ghosts.

Power is poison; mercy is a grave.

As the world began its descent into the abyss, Lin Yi clutched the cold chain in his hand, understanding a brutal truth:

On this desperate chessboard, to survive, he had to be more ruthless than a ghost and more merciless than a man.

The heavy, bloody chapter had just turned its first page.

Lin Yi: "Welcome to... Purgatory!