Travel to a strange world where demons have revived and the world is like a prison.

Water ghosts, fog monsters, drought demons... powerful demons are causing troubles in one place. The aristocratic families use evil spirits as medicine and live above the clouds. The people are struggling in a strange doomsday.

In the troubled times, Su Heng awakened his talent for eating immortals.

His body grows infinitely, and he gains one attribute point for every pound of weight he gains.

The strange and terrifying demons that slaughtered cities and destroyed countries are the most delicious and superior ingredients for him.

Eat their flesh and blood, eat their tendons and bones; plunder their supernatural powers and seize their fortune.

From [Pure Yang Gong] to [Hehua Tianmo Dafa], from [Golden Bell Cover] to [Demon Buddha Golden Body Dharma], even the most ordinary martial arts can burst out incredible power in Su Heng's hands.

Many years later...

Su Heng's demon body is thousands of feet long and his weight is immeasurable.

With hundreds of hearts and thousands of arms, mortals are nothing but ants to me - Gods and Buddhas, come and fight!

...

This book is also known as: "Godzilla in the Low-level World"

In the prosperous oriental city, there is a small martial arts hall that attracts the world’s strongest players.

The charge there is high, even if it is just a one-minute chat with the owner, it costs 8888 yuan.

There are no regular business operations there, and the museum is open for at most a few hours a day, and it is closed at intervals of three to five.

The service there is very bad, and the trainees do not get advice from the master all the year round, and they don’t even send out a practice uniform.

However, it is such a wonderful little martial arts museum, but every day there are countless strong people who want to join, even if they just go in for cleaning.

One day, the president of the Global Warrior Association, who has lived in the mountains for many years, visited this museum.

“Baba is going to make a birthday cake for me today. It’s very busy. Come and wait in line tomorrow.” A delicate and lovely little girl said gruffly.

A half-baked necromancer, cobbled together unorthodox methods, stumbling and struggling to survive in another world.

"Are you cultivating immortality?"

Maybe.

"Is this fantasy?"

It's probably some kind of game world.

"Is that so?"

Hard to say

Nightmare was reborn, returning to 100,000 years ago, when he was still the tragic figure in Starfall Pavilion, known as the "Centennial Demonic Prodigy," but in reality, the biggest stepping stone for the Chosen One, Lin Hao, in his early days.

In his past life, he suffered endless torment from the heavens, becoming a mere backdrop on Lin Hao's path to rise. Ultimately, on the day of his wedding to the righteous fairy, he was besieged by "justice" and his soul was annihilated by the divine thunder of the nine heavens.

He opened his eyes. The immortal sect remained the same, and the powerful enemy had not yet arrived. But this time, the one who returned, carrying boundless hatred and memories of his past life, was no longer the cannon fodder villain who could only wreak havoc in vain!

[Ding! Villain's Counterattack System Bound! Mission: Plunder the destiny of the chosen one and reverse fate!]

Nightmare laughed at Lin Hao, who was incredibly lucky and could find magical treasures just by stepping outside.

Your secret adventure? Mine's mine!

Your confidante? She's mine!

Your master's legacy? Mine is mine!

You rely on the favor of Heaven to act recklessly? I'll take it all away, bit by bit!

When the trajectory of destiny completely deviates, when so-called opportunities disappear one after another, when the chosen one begins to doubt life and his resolve crumbles...

Lin Hao was horrified to discover that the villain he should have trampled underfoot had somehow quietly taken up a position behind the scenes, orchestrating events and manipulating his fate at will!

"Why?! I am the chosen one!" Lin Hao's mentality collapsed, and he roared in resentment.

Nightmare stood atop the heavens, demonic flames raging beneath his feet, his eyes filled only with coldness and resolve:

"Heaven is unjust, so I will defy it!"

"Your destiny is mine? Then I'll take it!"

"In this life, I, Nightmare, am the greatest cause and effect!"

"Liadrin, take note. I'm making the following deployment adjustments:" "Use the Cenarion Circle, the Sisterhood of Elune, and the Wild Gods to strengthen the Shadowlands' defenses;" "Sentinels, Rangers, the Watchers, and the Dragon Legion to defeat the Pantheon;" "Void Elf troops and the Zal'taste Battle Brigade to block the Naaru's Holy Light Army in Outland;" "Nightborne troops, the Sin'dralar Mages, the Kirin Tor Council, the Council of Tirisfal, and the Illidari Council to besiege the Burning Throne;" "Blood Knights and the Stormwind Fortress Combined Fleet to monitor the Void Lords;" "The Forsaken Legion and the Scourge will attack the Realm of Life;" "The Magisterium will serve as the general reserve." Kael'thas Sunstrider, the first Grand Commander of the Elven Republic of Azeroth: "Did you take note? Repeat!" Liadrin: "Ah?"

Traveling to the end of the dynasty when demons appeared frequently and warriors were rampant,

the impoverished and sick Lin Xuankong found that he had the fate of [old but strong]. The longer he lived, the stronger his talent and understanding would be.

At the age of fifty, his cultivation speed increased by fifty times, at the age of eighty, it increased by eighty times, and at the age of three hundred, it could increase by three hundred times...

Thousands

of years later, Lin Xuankong

, who had long since recovered his youth, suddenly looked back and found that the countless powerful enemies he had killed had turned into dust and disappeared.

The willow tree he personally enlightened had become the master of hundreds of millions of demons!

The full moon on the boat has gone from now on,

and immortality is originally a lonely person.

Wielding the Chaos Refining Heaven Furnace, devouring the starry cosmos, singing triumphantly, and treading upon the heavens.

With a single thought, shatter the firmament; with a single thought, bury gods and devils. Vowing to stand atop all living beings!

Wicked Physician? Wicked Dao? I shall become Emperor through wicked pills!

Pills can create all things, martial arts can suppress the heavens!

Life and death are trifles, if you're not convinced, then fight!

I am the Pill Emperor, across the Eight Desolates and Ten Thousand Realms, I shall control all destinies!

[Fantasy + imagination + invincibility + multiple female protagonists + a bit of nonsense + relaxed and joyful + mindless running] Ning Chuan traveled through another world, awakened the supreme horizontal training system, killed people to explode attributes, and refined his body to ten thousand levels.

Sign in to "The Thirteen Taibao Horizontal Training"! You need to practice thirteen kinds of skills: iron head, teeth, neck, shoulders, chest, back, waist, arms, elbows, palms, fingers, crotch, and spear.

When practicing this skill, you need to place the training part on an iron post and smash it with a sledgehammer until three-foot sparks appear, then you will achieve the magic skill!

The test of success is that every part of the body can be hardened into steel plates. A head bang will make a dent in the steel plate, and a poke will make a hole in the steel plate...

If you want to achieve quick results, couples can practice together for twice the result with half the effort. However, the noise is too loud, like the friction of steel bars, which can cause teeth ache and easily disturb others. If there is a strong person next door, be cautious when practicing!

Practice with the opposite sex... Rumor has it that there are dozens of sinister martial arts such as iron scissors and iron clamps, which are specifically designed to deal with half-baked "Iron Spear Kung Fu"!

Young man, the world is full of tricks, so you must be extremely careful before you master your skills. If you encounter the "Iron Scissors Skill", I'm afraid you won't be able to control it!

As per the old rules, martial arts practitioners must adhere to martial ethics. Those who have not yet perfected their skills are forbidden to marry, as this may easily hurt innocent people!

A warrior with a ten-thousand-level body training fears no poison. I love a piece of firewood, and even three hundred pounds of it can withstand it? However, there is a huge weakness: the blood and qi are too vigorous, and they can't withstand provocation, so...

Come on, young man, hold on tight and don't stick your head or hands out of the window!

My name is Yu Zhun, I'm an assassin, my talent is [Open and aboveboard], as long as I assassinate in an open and aboveboard manner, I can get a 100% one-hit kill effect.

My self-introduction is over, so are you ready?

I'm going to start killing you.

[Cthulhu] + [Superpower] + [White-haired Tsundere Senior] + [College]

(There are 205 manual occupation sequences in total, see the comments at the beginning of the first chapter)

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Chen Mo's grandfather died suddenly one autumn morning.

People couldn't find out the reason, but they found yellow paper covered with R'lyeh language on his desk.

Since then, Chen Mo often saw a mysterious world called Fantasy Dreamland in his dreams.

This phenomenon continued until he actually stepped over the ninth step and entered the dreamland.

In order to investigate the cause of his grandfather's death, Chen Mo became an investigator at Miskatonic University, but when he participated in his first investigation mission, he saw something he shouldn't have seen...