[Ruthless and decisive] + [No female lead] + [Abusive behavior] + [Villain] + [Multiple worlds]

Yan Bing, a top-tier professional assassin known as the "Puppet Master," transmigrates into the novel "Full House of Love" and becomes a sickly, childless woman.

Starting in hellish difficulty: The yard is full of beasts devouring the last of their kind, yet the world's will still protects you?

System warning: "Directly killing story characters is prohibited, or you will be annihilated by divine lightning!"

Yan Bing laughed: "Why use a knife to kill someone?"

As a result, the style of the courtyard house changed drastically, turning it into a 1960s version of "Final Destination"!

Jia Zhangshi's cursing? A marble, a piece of slippery moss, and a comminuted fracture are just appetizers!

Sha Zhu violently broke down the door? Using leverage to move the coal stove, this pot of boiling cornmeal porridge could easily be used as a full-body mask, right?

A thief trying to break in through a window? Having calculated the wind speed and the point of impact, the rusty nail had been waiting patiently. With one kick, the thief's path was sealed!

Yi Zhonghai's moral blackmail? I heard that rainy nights and leaky electricity go well together, sir. That drop of water on your roof is my death knell for you!

Police searched the entire hospital: "It was all an accident; this is just bad feng shui!"

Yan Bing huddled under the covers, trembling: "Officer, I'm so scared, this courtyard is so eerie..."

Watching those beasts trigger mechanisms one by one out of greed, and suffer the consequences of their own wickedness.

Yan Bing ate the meal with tears in her eyes: "This is no accident! This is clearly the charm of physics!"

This time, no arguing, no bickering, a professional assassin will teach you what it means to be killed by the King of Hell at midnight!

The young Taoist priest was only 28 years old, and his youth was aroused by troubles.

Every day I suffer from aging, sickness and death, and I see love, hate, anger, ignorance and resentment.

I don't want my face to wither and fade, I don't want my skin to become covered with spots.

I don’t want my limbs to wither, my internal organs to be empty and my bones to be smelly.

The young Taoist priest was only 28 years old, and his only wish was to live forever.

………………

Using self-cultivation as medicine and nourishing the body as bait, this is the story of an ordinary person overcoming tribulations and seeking immortality.

(No heroine, no system, not a fast-paced, cool story, growth-oriented)

Travel through a strange world where the weird cannot be killed, and only the weird can fight against the weird! ?

Ji Yue suddenly discovered that he could travel back and forth between the strange world and the world of immortal cultivation!

Immortal Cultivator: How is this possible? What kind of magic is this!?

Ghost Rider: What ghost are you riding?!

Riel, a polished and self-serving psychiatrist, accepts a heartfelt invitation from a game developer to enter Superrealism, a fully immersive neural simulation game.

In this class-stratified virtual world, where thought transmission, brainwashing rhetoric, self-hypnosis, and the binding power of oaths reign supreme, Riel awakens a unique class—the “Articulator”—and begins a journey of radical upheaval.

But the deeper he ventures, the stranger the world becomes. The more he uncovers, the greater his fear grows.

The Inner Society, Future Infinite Monopoly Corporation, Cognitive Restructuring, The Source Realm of Consciousness—unbeknownst to him, he is already entangled in a multidimensional war fought within the mind.

Between genes and memory, ideology and the continuity of life, the Ship of Theseus drifts steadily into uncharted waters—toward the ultimate truths of existence.

[Ruthless, no female lead, slow pace, detailed setting]

The protagonist possesses a superior spiritual root and is not a useless character; he will not use obvious cheat codes.

Born into poverty and destitute, Zhou Xuan learned to scheme, to be ruthless, to curry favor, and to survive in this quagmire of a world.

But success is one part effort and nine parts luck. Zhou Xuan was so lucky to encounter a celestial master who would take him as a disciple that he couldn't care less about anything else.

Even though this immortal master was shrouded in black smoke and clearly came from a legitimate sect, Zhou Xuan was like a moth drawn to a flame, disregarding everything.

The motto of the Extreme Yin Old Demon:

Going all in is a form of wisdom.

The world must be at fault, so why should I be at fault?

Oh no! A great terror is about to be unleashed! Quickly protect all the disciples in front of you!

Young man, put aside your ambitions!

[Profits first + decisive killing + dark side + no female protagonist] [Normal men have women but no female protagonist]

Human life is like grass, it devours the source and benefits itself.

What? Fairy has a supreme physique? That's my nourishment.

What? A witch has the ability to cultivate both strength and power? That's my furnace.

What? The Holy Son has unparalleled blood? That's my blood supply.

Lu Jiu has been a human for three lifetimes. In his last life, he created the Blood Path and was surrounded and killed while trying to seize the treasure. His remaining soul travels through this world, determined to get the blood in his hands and the Dao in his heart to seize the supreme Dao fruit.

The first year of cultivating immortals.

Chen Huangpi had a copper-skin and iron-boned body, and was invulnerable to water and fire. Black smoke billowed with every move he made.

The master said that was spiritual energy.

The second year of cultivating immortals.

Chen Huangpi felt extremely itchy, and hundreds of evil eyes broke free from his flesh and blood, emitting malice unscrupulously.

The master said that this was called supernatural power.

After a hundred years of cultivating immortals, Chen Huangpi's eighteen feet were rooted in the dark earth, and his nine heads reached the sky. When he opened his bloody mouth, he could hear obscure and evil sounds.

He called himself the Taoist Master Huangpi.

Chen Huangpi looked up and saw his master sitting in the ninth heaven, his whole body was dark blue, and countless gods, immortals and Buddhas were struggling and wailing in his shadow.

"Master, are we really cultivating immortals?"

[Tags] Red Mansion + Dark and Brilliant + Refreshing Fiction + Decisive Killing + Powerful Scheming. I opened my eyes and became Jia Huan, the most humble bastard in the Jia family. Everyone, including my own mother, thought I'd be Baoyu's lifelong stepping stone. But they didn't know that within this body resides a demon, borne from a sea of ​​blood and corpses! Lady Wang wants me dead? I'll kill those around her first! Jia Zheng despises me? I'll make him beg me on his knees to bring honor to the family! Baoyu thinks I've offended him? I'll crush everything he holds dear! They play with romance, I play with scheming, intrigue, and absolute violence! Awakening the "Dragon Elephant Prison-Suppressing Technique," I devour blood and energy, my strength soaring with every passing moment! Conquering fierce soldiers, entering the underground boxing ring, and gaining control of the military... When I rise with thunderous force, the entire Jia family will tremble in my wake! Daiyu, Baochai, Fengjie... When they see who is the true dragon of the Jia family, what will they choose?

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?"

[This story starts low and ends high, so bear with it in the early stages (@_@)] [All the worlds + immortality + slightly countering the system + no female protagonist! No! female! protagonist!] [There are women, but no female protagonist. The protagonist has no romantic thoughts. The male protagonist is a complete villain, devoid of true love. Those who say the sight of women disgusts them should cross out immediately.] The worlds are vast and boundless, with countless civilizations shimmering like stars: mechanical civilizations, strange civilizations, and cultivation civilizations. Each of the three thousand great ways has its own path. Chen Qing accidentally traveled through time, expecting a life of kicking immortal cultivators and embracing beautiful women. However, fate played a cruel trick on him. "What the hell is this place!" Chen Qing wailed in agony as he took in the surrounding scenery. He died of thirst twice in a row at the start, being called a disgrace to travelers by the system. After acquiring a certain miraculous skill, Chen Qing seemed to grasp the joy of being an evil god. "Why can't I kill this indescribable thing?" A certain villain felt the spiritual energy in his body being exhausted, listened to the noisy and crazy whispers in his ears, and fell into despair. [Again, this book has no heroine, no heroine!! The protagonist of this book is a little crazy! After chapter 48, it will become more and more powerful!!!] [The protagonist is not very smart in the first few chapters, but he will be fine after chapter 8. The first seven chapters are purely the product of his illness.]