[Infinite loop. Surviving in the cracks. Neither a saint nor invincible. Everyone's IQ is online. A slow-burn evolution.]

Ning Mu, who once suspected he was mentally ill, eventually realized the terrifying truth—the world was trapped in an endless reset. As the original course of events began to unravel, something far more sinister emerged: ghosts were real.

And those who devoured these ghosts… awakened extraordinary powers.

Now, everyone was hunting—fighting and feeding on ghosts to grow stronger.

After surviving countless bizarre and brutal incidents, Ning Mu faced the one who now stood above all, almost godlike.

“Go in peace. Don’t rewind time again,” Ning Mu said quietly.

The “god” remained silent—and rewound time anyway.

“Ning Mu, just give up.”

“Yeah! How can we fight against a god?”

Ning Mu only shook his head.

“Who’s to say what it really is—a god, a ghost, or just a human?”

The mastermind behind the scenes + strange creation + the hero's decisive killing

Because of a terminal illness, Bai Ye tried every possible way to save his life, and a sacrifice gave him the power to create strange things.

"Creating something weird and bringing fear and disaster can extend my life and gain extraordinary power?

Is there any need to consider such things? To me, life is more important than anything else!"

The one who is absolutely dark has gained the power to bring despair.

No. 034, Sky Watcher, don’t look up, you will become the next food.

No. 087, I am yours, I can feel you, I can hear you, I can hear you, I can see you, I can see you...

Don't answer, don't answer!

No. 139, Happy Community, please always stay happy and don’t break the rules.

No. 364, Pseudo-dragon...

Bizarre beings beyond human intelligence descended because of the power of the White Night, and disaster enveloped the world.

"I came, I saw, I created. The dark world, my eternal journey, has begun."

The scarlet flower of corruption blooms in the borderland, and the most holy and pure White Witch becomes the new king of corruption. The blue blood that has been passed down since ancient times flows under the dark tide, and the great and brilliant Duke intends to subvert the music of order. The unknown secret history disappears into nothingness, and the wizard who travels through time and space longs to see through the delirium of the world. As for me? I don't care. I will set up four pillars, guide four philosophers, and lead an absurd and ridiculous drama of salvation. Then, it’s time for me to go to the table and enjoy it! ps: This book does not follow the traditional wizard writing routine. There are no chips, no wizard academy, and no knights before wizards. The wizard supernatural system in this book is in its primitive and ignorant stage. There is no clear and rigid level of power, and it is generally fuzzily classified according to knowledge. So you don't see first-level wizards, second-level wizards,...