[Western fantasy + simulation + half-succubus, half-fox + not invincible + leveling up + dimensional warfare]

Mikoro was born into a world destined to be swallowed by the abyss, and because of his demonic bloodline, he was to be executed upon reaching adulthood.

Fortunately, he obtained the Life Simulator System, which allowed him to escape death time and time again, seize opportunities from the impossible, and finally become the Lord of Eldar and King Slaanesh at the end of the world.

After the first simulation, he saw a glimmer of hope in a seemingly hopeless situation and successfully elevated himself to the ranks of the extraordinary.

After the second simulation, he seized an opportunity amidst the demonic calamity and escaped the Blazing Sun Empire. From then on, he was free to roam the world!

After the third simulation, he established a stronghold in the northern border of the Mountain Kingdom, commanding a large army and many generals, and the region was thriving.

...

After countless simulations, he sat high in the sky, ascended the throne of Slaanesh, and as far as the eye could see was the Demon Kingdom of Ten Thousand Desires.

All thoughts and desires lead to lustful karma, and all sensory experiences ignite the fires of desire.

Endless demons chanted hymns of praise, their decadent sounds resounding throughout countless worlds:

"Sinking into the sea of ​​desire, singing and dancing wildly; "

Unrestrained and unbridled, he fell from sainthood to demonhood;

Salamu abounds, a perpetual celebration!

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?"

[No heroine + no ambiguity + no emotional line + decisive killing]

In the crowd under the neon city, there are monsters covered in human skin, and they walk among them like normal people.

The TV said that these people are called Resuscitators, they feed on human flesh and are brutal monsters.

On a peaceful afternoon, an ordinary high school sophomore student undergoes a mutation and becomes a resuscitator standing against all mankind!

In order to survive, he signed a contract with God and walked the world in the body of God.

"If this era can't accommodate me, then there's no need for it to exist."

No female lead but with a romantic subplot; not a saint or brainless character (as much as possible); villainous male lead.

Beyond the thirty-three heavens, beyond the nine layers of clouds dwell immortals.

Immortals were originally mortals, but the only problem is that mortals lack firm resolve.

Thirty years of human desolation, Cheng Liang only wishes to pursue herself.

[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?

The sinful souls crossed the barriers of the world and descended to Erathia, where the spiritual energy was revived. The roar of steam engines was deafening, steel and gunpowder roared on the battlefield, and the revived supernatural forces had the ambition to dominate the world again.

And Saan, holding the Codex of Shadows, will ascend to the supreme throne with the recommendation of shadows.

"If you have anything to say, go talk to my Shadow Legion."

【Notice】

◆ This male protagonist is not a saint! He can massacre a city for survival and start a war for power.

◆ The Gold Finger is a living natural disaster: the more living creatures you feed the Codex, the stronger the Codex will be.

◆ Machiavellianism: Using Earth's thinking to subvert the political rules of the magical world

Protagonist: Fang Sheng. [Slaying God + Refining Gu + No Female Lead] Fang Sheng, who died of cancer, traveled to the world of Slaying God. Fang Sheng, who originally thought he was going to start his life over again, was sent back to the world with a critical illness notice in his ecstasy. Fang Sheng finally went crazy. In a trance, Fang Sheng seemed to see a figure standing on a river going against the current, and a distant voice came to his ears. "I know." "My choice will be opposed by countless people." "But this strengthens my determination!" "If you question your decision because there are no companions, why bother to embark on this journey?" "The world goes with the flow, but I will go against the flow." "With people

When all living things are chess pieces of the Heavenly Dao, I, Jiang Chen, am the one who overturns the chessboard! As a blood sacrifice to the "Son of Destiny," I tore apart his pre-written script with my bare hands, watched him plummet from the clouds, his foundation shattered, and then... devoured all of his supreme destiny! In that moment, I understood that I wasn't without destiny, but rather that I fed on it—an enemy of the Heavenly Dao!

This is a hunt for "Destiny".

Whether it's the reborn Immortal Emperor, the Demon Lord with a blood feud, or the good-for-nothing with incredible luck, in my eyes, they're all mere prey bound by the "script." Every time you interfere with their crucial plot, it triggers the most terrifying "fate backlash," causing their lives to collapse instantly, their cultivation to be completely lost, and them to become dust in the world.

And their collapsed and dissipated majestic destiny will become my food, allowing me to rise quietly!

[Ding! Successfully deprived the Destiny Child of the "Eye of Insight"!]

[Ding! Successfully devoured the Reborn Demon Lord's "Immortal Demon Bone"!]

[Ding! Successfully usurped the "Shennong Ding Soul" of the Dan Dao Emperor! ]

The Heavenly Dao sees me as an "anomaly" that must be wiped out, and sends out "fate fixers" to hunt me down endlessly, manipulate the fate of mortals, and weave "accidents" to encircle and suppress me.

But they don’t understand that when the prey begins to resist the hunter, the greatest feast in the world has just begun!

I will devour all destinies, usurp the supreme heavenly way, and let the heavens bear witness - the script you wrote is nothing but my hunting menu, and the world you control will eventually welcome its true master!

Without might, one cannot vanquish bandits; without force, one cannot rule the world. Llane Rivers, having traveled across Westeros and become the sole male heir to the Rivers family of Harrenhal, chooses the path of Prime Minister in the face of the impending War of the Five Kings. "Joffrey, this is freshly made chicken soup." "Joffrey, why are you rebelling?" "Joffrey, I told you not to call me deadaddy. Call me the King's Father, the Regent."

[Protagonist is a deranged villain | Not part of the Night Watch | Ignores the main storyline | Not a babysitter | Death loop & illusion | No female lead]

Ma Yanliang transmigrated into the year 2017, into the chaotic world of God-Slaying, and woke up in the Sunshine Psychiatric Hospital—deep within the heavily guarded Fasting Center.

Fortunately, he quickly discovered something terrifying: his mental power grew not through practice like others, but simply by sleeping.

What’s more, he inherited Su Mu’s [Illusion] and Fang Xiu’s [Infinite Replay], two god-tier abilities long thought impossible to obtain.

After escaping the Fasting Center, Ma Yanliang didn’t hesitate. He joined the Ancient God Church—not to follow, but to reshape it.

A year later, the church’s so-called Three Gods were no more. Only one name echoed throughout Daxia: Chi Yu.

“Lord Yi Yu, you’ve sat on this throne long enough. Step down.”

“Lord Yue Huai, I will carry your legacy—whether you like it or not.”

“Lord Qian Mo, sleep peacefully in the illusion I crafted just for you.”

Behind the scenes, Ma Yanliang’s influence spread like a plague. Even the mighty Night Watch found themselves unknowingly ensnared.

And when the gods finally descended upon Daxia, a man in a white suit stood calmly beneath the heavens. Brown glasses half-hid his deep, gleaming eyes. He stretched his arms slightly, and whispered:

“Today, the Ancient God Church shall teach the gods what it means… to be buried.”

Years later, as his boundless spiritual power consumed the world, illusions became reality, and fate itself was just another toy.

He was no longer a man. He was the only true god in this new world.