After losing his job Bai Liu became involved with an unstoppable horror live streaming game full of various monsters and players with killer intent.

Initially, everyone thought Bai Liu was just an ordinary person who strayed into the game.

Later, they realized it was this game that welcomed its god with victory and a laurel crown saying, “Welcome home.”

[No female lead]

It is better to stab people in the back than to show off in front of others.

Fang Che traveled through the world of endless wars and became a nobody in the Emperor's plane. In order to survive better, he chose the profession of curse master, who was best at harming people. Based on the information he learned before traveling through time, he refined various curse items.

Su Qi suddenly discovered one day that he could see Easter eggs.

Not only can you get information, but you can also get hidden rewards through special actions.

While everyone was running away from the female ghost, Su Qi had already laid out a candlelight dinner and had a pleasant chat with her.

[Obtain a hat from her husband. After throwing it, it can automatically track the enemy and cause mental shock to the enemy]

When zombies swarmed the streets and everyone was still holding axes and kitchen knives, Su Qi was already cleaning the neighborhood with a stereo in his left hand and a heavy-fire machine gun in his right hand.

[In my BGM, no one can beat me]

This is the abyss, the source of collapse where worlds fall into fear and despair.

This is also a paradise, where countless people come and go, frantically pursuing the footsteps of the gods.

The mythical epics of the past have been written in magnificent ways.

Until Suki arrived.

He took out a mop, soaked it with the blood of the god he had just knocked unconscious, and wrote seven characters on this epic poem.

"The Paradise of the Abyss does not breed idlers."

The Outland God Anaric has many names. It is the evil god recognized by the secular world, the polluter of the world, the corrupter of souls, the invisible and intangible darkness and the end, leading everything to the end of collapse and extinction. The last time Anaric came to reality, all babies born within eleven years had no self-awareness, and only deformed bodies continued to devour and excrete endlessly.

However, believers who worship it claim that Anaric is the true god, the only god who has no origin and is not created, and has always existed. The gods that are widely worshipped today are nothing more than demons born from the breath of the true gods. To believe in them is to destroy the freedom of one's own soul.

Cesar doesn't know which is true and which is false, but Anaric's path has been like a bone-eating poison, filling his soul with madness. It is forcing him to step into the fate of the shadow of the evil god step by step.

Corruption is spreading, madness is spreading in people's hearts, religious disputes have set off wars of unprecedented intensity and scale, and various races are slaughtering each other with fanatical emotions, causing war, looting, plague, famine and death all over the world, and giving birth to more and more twisted evil things.

Who can be the savior? Anyone can, but he definitely can't.

[Cthulhu Style + Anomaly Containment + Superpowers + Mystery + Eldritch]

Over three hundred years ago, humanity received a "Gilded Aluminum Plate" from a higher-dimensional world known as the Pioneer Plate.

Based on the hieroglyphic script upon it, humans provisionally translated its title as — Shēn Xuān Lù (訷諻籙).

At the same time—

The world underwent dimensional elevation. Humanity began to evolve.

They deciphered from the Shēn Xuān Lù the records of mysterious beings from even higher dimensions.

And came to realize…

The invasion from the higher dimensions had already begun long before the plate arrived.

The eldritch descends. High-dimension invades.

Logic disintegrates. Civilization stalls.

A group of dimensionally elevated individuals with special abilities press forward in the dusk—before the sun falls completely.

Mere beasts vast enough to drink rivers and swallow seas?

Mere mountains of flesh with a hundred oozing black-blooded eyes?

Mere apocalyptic zombie tides blotting out the sky?

Mere bizarre, chaotic, incomprehensible oddities?

All these fears... do they truly arise just from insufficient firepower?

Glimpses from the corners of your vision.

Terror swimming through your sea of consciousness.

Eldritch entities lurking within your dreams.

Divine names whispered from unknown mouths.

Can the bullets in your gun... strike the monster inside your mind?

[No System] [No Harem] [Single Female Lead]

Chen Yuan had transmigrated. He crossed over into the role of a villainous cannon-fodder family head in a fantasy wish-fulfillment novel. Yes, exactly that type of endlessly self-destructive antagonist. When a female member of the family fell in love with the protagonist, he would scheme relentlessly to obstruct it. Whenever the protagonist encountered heavenly treasures or earthly wonders in a secret realm, he would devise ways to seize them—yet never act personally, only dispatching family disciples to serve as "experience fodder" for the male lead.

Now, the heaven-blessed genius girl his family had painstakingly nurtured for years was preparing to sever all ties with the clan and elope with the protagonist.

"Family Head, our love is true. I implore you to grant us your blessing! If you refuse, I, Shen Xiao’er, vow to leave the Shen family forever and cut all bonds with it!"

Chen Yuan remained impassive. After a prolonged silence, he finally spoke, his voice deliberate.

"Since that is your choice... you will return the family’s Spirit Pupils. Guards—gouge them out."

If one day, the sun disappeared and the world was shrouded in darkness, what kind of world would it be like? The earth, in the midst of a great transformation, fell into darkness. From then on, there was no sunlight, no starry sky, only endless cold and darkness. From then on, mankind entered an age of darkness and blood...

It all begins with a journey.

Consciousness, existence...

a gaze beyond dimensions, the redemption of the heart and truth.

Step into another world,

where...

a feast of terror is taking place!

(Eternal life + vampire + dark Central Europe + church + era change)

A good book about vampires. - According to the "Holy Testament".

[All things have reproduction, but no death. The Garden of Eden is getting bigger and bigger, so God created death and hung it high above the sky. God is the master of life, and Jonah is the end of the world, and he is in charge of the death of living beings. Only Kuba was not happy, so he was exiled by God. To avoid death, Kuba avoids the sun forever. ]

Norton picked up a pen and crossed out Kuba's name in the "Holy Testament", and then wrote his own name on it.

Kuba is the ancestor of vampires? When I kill the ancestor of vampires, then I, Norton, will be the ancestor of vampires!

- - I can't find a good book about vampires. They are all systems or those who pretend to be vampires, or vampire girls, which are clichés and have no mysterious taste. So I'll write one myself and see. Feel free to watch, there are already three books with one million words, you can click on my avatar to view them.

[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?”