Liu Yuan traveled to a martial arts world and married a stunningly beautiful wife. However, after three years of trying to conceive, his wife remained unable to conceive. Neighbors teased him, wondering if he was incapable.

The truth was, his wife was too powerful, having transcended the realm of the gods, becoming a celestial being, genetically isolated from ordinary humans.

Liu Yuan, however, felt fortunate, saving money on formula. But his genes began to evolve!

[We will do whatever it takes to survive and reproduce!]

[Even if one of us dies, there are still millions of us. Our ancestors have survived four epochs, and we must not fall here!]

[We possess an iron will and will overcome all hardships!]

[I hear the echo of life and death!] ...

"Honey, I think I'm pregnant." One day, his wife held out a pregnancy test.

Liu Yuan was startled: "No, my genes are too strong!"

"I agreed to lie down, so why are you forcing me to be a father?"

When his eldest daughter was born, his celestial bloodline awakened, and he embarked on a path to invincibility. Liu Yuan discovered that due to genetic inheritance, some of his eldest daughter's strength would be fed back to him as a father!

In the years that followed, his wife gave birth to a second and third child... The second child was a supreme demon seed, the third was a child of destiny, and the fourth was born with a divine body...

[Rogue cultivator + mortal path + cultivation technique upgrade]

A time traveler? A chosen one? No!

I, Chen Ping, am an eighty-year-old man whose lifespan is nearing its end. I possess a low-grade spiritual root and am at the third level of Qi Refining. I have only eighty-seven days left to live!

[The host's will to survive has been detected to be extremely strong...]

[Lifespan Burning System, Activating...]

"What system?!"

"I only have eighty-seven days left!!"

Rather than waiting to die a pathetic death, I'd rather use this worthless life to gamble on a future!

[Consuming sixty days of lifespan, the cultivation technique "Eternal Spring Skill" has been upgraded to "Azure Wood Technique"!]

With immense magical power, the bottleneck was shattered!

But there are only 27 days left!

The shadow of death and his inner resentment drove Chen Ping to take a desperate gamble.

Others cultivate immortality to achieve eternal life, I cultivate immortality... to prolong my life!

After traveling to Tokyo, Lin Chen became a handsome monk in Qingquan Temple, and was flirted with by countless female pilgrims every day.

He originally thought that this was just an ordinary parallel world.

Until this day.

"Mage, the Slit-Mouthed Woman has appeared recently, you must be careful!"

Lin Chen didn't take it seriously. Haha, what era is this? Still using this kind of trick to chat up girls? How childish!

In the evening, when he came back after eating ramen.

A woman wearing a mask and holding a pair of scissors asked him.

"Do you think I'm beautiful?"

Lin Chen said without hesitation: "Beautiful."

When she took off her mask, a hideous crack was revealed.

"What do you think now?"

Lin Chen: “????”

At this moment, the system awakened.

"Host, please choose: 1. Forcefully kiss the woman with a slit mouth, reward: Arhat Dharmakaya. 2. Appeal to her emotions and reason, reward: Speedy Legs. 3. You are truly ugly, reward: Leave your body intact."

P.S. This book is also known as "One Punch Master in the Sakura," "Kayako, You Don't Want Toshio to Get into Trouble, Do You?", "Hachisha-sama's Loving Monk," and "Hanako the Ghost Child Wants Chicken Bang Bang." ...

[Fantasy] [Infinite Stream] [Evil Forces] [Suspense]

(No Romance | Pure Heart and Soul | Grim and Surreal)

I knelt at the peak of a mountain of corpses,

a blood-red thread burrowing into my finger bones like a parasite.

The monks—those cursed souls they called “disaster stars”—

met death with open, festering eyes, reflecting the droplets in my palm.

Even in ruin, they watched.

This is an era sustained by soul power,

where both “righteous” and “disaster stars” are born marked by fate.

But fate is a crooked thing.

My master and I hunted the Lifeng Sect,

a cult of madness and slaughter,

whose disciples would butcher their own families under twisted convictions.

Are they insane? No—

They have shattered their minds to touch something beyond sanity.

In my hand, I carry the healing drops—a pure counter to their venomous gu.

Even the corrupted skies seem to bend in my favor now.

“If the gods allow evil to flourish,

then let me become the one who poisons evil itself.”

Let the monks rot.

Let the threads tighten.

Let the drops fall.

I walk not the righteous path,

but the necessary one.

Spring is the season of rebirth. The monsters of the swamp forest begin to stir. The demihumans along the reedy riverbanks sharpen sticks and build traps, waiting for prey. Human adventurers in the north carefully examine their wands and potions, preparing for a new year of exploration. In the shadows, the slime they regard as their prey watches all this unfold. It waits. Once its flying sword is forged, its dao is complete, and its foundation for another self is established, then its True Immortal Slime will be born. [Farming] [Easy]

Gao Shen accidentally joined a forum for strange stories.

This forum often posts strange stories, with vivid details that seem to have really happened. Users who post comments will also carefully analyze the source of the incident and how to solve it.

Users call each other "Tianshi", "Soul-calming", "Corpse-burning", "Coffin-carrying", "Exorcist Team"... The sense of immersion is too strong.

Gao Shen always thought that this was a communication website for supernatural enthusiasts until the prototype in the story appeared in the real world.

[Dark world view + suspense decryption + upgrade survival flow]

[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!

Under the extreme test of a post-apocalyptic environment, the survival of human civilization and the choices of humanity—when survival instincts collide with moral bottom lines, when individual strength intertwines with collective destiny, is the apocalypse the end of civilization or the beginning of reconstruction? This novel will explore the survival and transformation of civilization in extreme environments through the intertwining of genetic technology, the struggle for survival, and the struggle of humanity.

II. Worldview Setting

2.1 Doomsday Triggers: Triple Screening

Genetic Virus Outbreak: In 2077, a genetically modified virus called "Crimson Dawn" escapes control, capable of rewriting the genes of almost all organisms, causing terrifying mutations in all life forms worldwide. This virus can infect all life on Earth, including humans, becoming the first screening factor in the collapse of civilization.

A red fog descends: After the virus outbreak, a mysterious red fog appeared in the sky. This fog is actually a "gene filter" from an alien civilization, capable of activating hidden potential in biological gene chains and accelerating biological evolution. However, it also leads to instability in biological genes, causing uncontrolled mutations.

Remnants of nuclear winter: In an effort to control the spread of genetic viruses, governments worldwide launched "Project Ice," using biotechnology-based "freezing bombs" to turn low-lying areas of the world into ice ages, triggering a global nuclear winter. Residual radiation caused some areas to become "dead zones," but it also gave rise to the rare resource "radioactive nuclei."

Myths shatter, secret realms emerge; vast fantasies descend into reality.

This is an era where cards rule everything.

Aki, carrying a treasure trove of myths from across global civilizations, merges with his parallel self, traveling to this lost planet and forging his own deck for the Age of Gods.

[Saint Joan of Arc] (Purple ✩✩✩✩) + "Savior Ideal" concept sublimated → [Agent of World Redemption] (Sky Silver with Purple ✩✩✩✩✩✩)

[God King Zeus] (Red ✩✩) + "Mystical Fusion" concept infused → [Immortal God King of All Knowledge, All Power, All Seeing, and All Hearing] (Eternal Gold with Red ✩✩✩✩✩✩✩✩✩✩)

[Longomyniad, Spear of Tyranny] (Orange ✩✩✩) + "Container of Humanity"

concept fusion → [Goddess of the Spear] (Orange ✩✩✩✩✩✩)

...

Many mythical figures descended into reality, and stories of the past once again shone in the human sky.

Over that millennium, alienated monsters transformed into false new gods, plunging civilization into madness and chaos.

At this moment of collapse, countless cards were thrown by a hand, turning into an immortal story book.

[Myths of all generations] + [History of civilization] = [Future of all mankind]