(No system, enjoyable but not clichéd wish-fulfillment novel, protagonist grows stronger as the story unfolds)

Jiang He transmigrated to another world, a continent shrouded in thick fog year-round, where humanity's natural enemy—the [Ghost]—dwells.

The good news is: Humans can awaken all sorts of source abilities!

The bad news is: he awakened a useless ability!

The worse news was that he was exiled into the mist as soon as he transmigrated...

Everyone thought he wouldn't live more than seven days.

But years later, the voice of God came from the mist.

"I am the Lord of the Great Fog!"

(Not a lone wolf protagonist, the plot unfolds through a mystery-solving process)

(Original title of this book: The Great Fog Master)

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.

[Mysterious + Suspenseful + Folkloric + Infinite Flow] Have you ever felt agonizing, unable to eat or sleep, wishing you could trade everything for something? Have you ever tried praying to gods and Buddhas, becoming distraught, yet still unable to achieve certain things? Have you ever felt that kind of pain when you finally got everything you wanted, only to have it vanish from your life? Birth, aging, sickness, death, separation from loved ones, unfulfilled desires, encounters with those you hate… I feel your torment. So come here, come to the Corridor of Ghostly Resentment, and everything you desire will come true… Pfft, hahahaha…

Villains, cunning, corrupted, Cthulhu-themed, fantasy, otherworldly continent, war and conquest.

Mu Xing is a ruthless survivor who will stop at nothing to survive in desperate situations. His style of doing things combines desperate madness with meticulous calculation and cold-bloodedness. He carries a heavy sense of guilt and the extreme urgency brought by time.

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!

[Rating just came out!! It will gradually rise!!]

[Pure villain + pure evil + cannibalism + invincible + no system]

Kurokawa, a sickly man coughing up blood every day, has been surrounded by malice since birth because of the twisted lines on his back. His only sister, who loved him, was burned to death by the villagers while protecting him.

In his deathbed despair, Muzan, lurking in the shadows, offered him a way out.

The demon blood enters the throat, awakening the seven aspects of the Blood Demon Art.

Pride, envy, wrath, sloth, greed, gluttony, lust

This filthy world is disgusting!

I will judge your crimes!

Traveling to the dangerous world of death, he obtained a simulator system.

then.

When the story begins, Lan Xing obtains the [Villain Temperament], [Great Philosopher], and [Ambitious] entries.

"Sensei, why did you betray Soul Society?"

Aizen looked up at the figure high in the sky in surprise, his eyes full of confusion.

In his opinion, his teacher and he have never been on the same path, and he should not do such things that only he would do.

"Betrayal? Soul Society has long been rotten. Whether it's the dim-eyed Genryusai or the high-ranking Zero Squad, they are nothing more than puppets clinging to outdated rules."

Lan Xing stood high in the sky, the strong wind lifted his robe, making a rustling sound.

His eyes were deep and cold as he looked down at Aizen Sosuke below, with a meaningful smile on his lips.

"No one has ever stood in heaven since the beginning, not you, not me, not even God. But this period of vacancy of the throne of heaven is coming to an end. From now on, I will stand at the top..."

His voice was cold and calm, and from beginning to end he was only stating an indisputable fact:

"Aizen-kun, remember, admiration is the furthest distance from understanding~"

When Lan Xing obtained the templates of [Spirit Prince Heir], [Quincy Ancestor], and [Great Hero], and used the fourth force to break the balance of the thousand-year bloody war—

Youha: "You, what on earth did you do? Why did my omniscience and omnipotence fail?"

Lan Xing: "Yes, you and I are both descendants of the Spirit King. My omniscience and omnipotence surpass yours. When did you develop the illusion that you are superior to me?"

Name: [Art Tavel (Zhuang Zhou)]

Occupation: [Demon Warlock]

Class: [1]

Bloodline: [Abyss (0.03%), Human (94.97%), Darkness (5%)]

The descendants of the Tavel family, the bloodline of demon warlocks that had declined, had another “dark” bloodline after the arrival of Zhuang Zhou.

With this bloodline, he can summon monsters from the dark world.

The first thing he thought of was not to drive the summons to help fight, but to wonder if the equipment of the dark world would explode after the summons died?

In a wasteland where civilization has crumbled and order has rotted away, Luo Qiu—a lone remnant clinging to the edge of survival—rises from the filth and radioactive dust. He is not the chosen one, merely a survivor too stubborn to die.

Fate’s cruel gift drags him into the abyss known as the Void Realm—a dimension of madness, where unspeakable horrors twist reality and gnaw at the edges of sanity. His path is a blood-soaked, corpse-littered stairway to godhood, a brutal ascent through decay and despair.

This is the tale of a man who, by trampling gods, demons, and the mighty underfoot, dares to set decay aflame with the spark of free will—birthing something entirely new.

Sanity? Just my power bank.

Reset. Ragnarok.

A dark, unflinching epic, this story is like a slow-cooked broth or a fiery, lingering liquor—meant to be savored, one potent sip at a time.

[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!