The vast universe is a battlefield! Advanced civilizations use planets as their testing grounds. Zerg, mechanical ascenders, space beasts, psychic empires... myriad races stand side by side, vying for supremacy! Humans, guided by martial arts, pilot interstellar mechas, fighting for their lives. Su Yu, transported across time with his "Class Transfer Panel." "Basic Class [Blood Warrior] + Absorb [Dark Matter Crystals] = Class Transfer [Dark Star Ripper]!" "Primary Class [Psychic Warrior] + Analyze [Zerg Overlord Brain Core] = Class Transfer [Void Soul Devourer]!" "Advanced Class [Immortal Martial Master] + Smelt [Stellar-Class Power Reactor] = Class Transfer [Radiant Star God]!" Feeling the terrifying power surging within him, enough to crush a small planet with his bare hands, Su Yu slowly rose from the shattered alien mothership. He gazed into the depths of the starry sky, at the Titan Zerg swarm obscuring the galaxy and its continent-sized mothership...

Zhou Kun traveled to a post-apocalyptic wasteland, where mobile cities were humanity's last refuge. As supreme ruler of the Wanderer mobile city, Zhou Kun suddenly unlocked [Flesh Technology], allowing the city to fuse and evolve with monster genes. From then on, the cold steel machinery began to surge with flesh, and the city gradually became a living being. Devouring, evolving, and transforming, while other mobile towns struggled with energy depletion, Zhou Kun began dismembering monsters and extracting their genes... From steel cannons, he evolved into [Godzilla's Atomic Breath Cannon], from prosthetic limbs, he evolved into [Venom Symbiote Suit], from powered sails, he evolved into [Fallen Dragon Skywings]... Ultimately, a super-mobile fortress woven from flesh and machinery became the nightmare of all civilizations.

Upon arriving in a fantasy world, Ryan unexpectedly discovered that his cheat code wasn't a skill level gauge, but one that allowed him to slay monsters and collect their bloodlines. ...The original black and white portrait suddenly transformed into color, and the goblin icon suddenly came to life. From its mouthful of fangs to its drooling saliva, everything was so vivid that it felt as if the goblin had come alive. Before Ryan could think about it, he suddenly felt his muscles tighten, and at the same time, his lower abdomen... "This..." He was a little confused, and the corner of his eye glanced at the attribute bar again: [Name: Ryan] [Occupation: Farmer] [Blessed Bloodline: Common Goblin Bloodline] [Bloodline Talent: High-Speed ​​Reproduction lv2... Agility lv1...] [Strength: 5] [Agility: 5 (+1)] [Constitution: 5] [Intelligence: 7] [Perception: 5] [Charm: 5]... Then, he looked at those powerful or mutated monsters with eyes that were not filled with the fear and dread of ordinary adventurers, but full of expectation and hope...

During the chaotic times of the Immortal Dynasty, numerous sects arose. Cui Hu, a time traveler, was sold into the Paper Man Sect by his clan. He began his daily routine of felling trees, peeling bark, and making and cutting paper figures. Then, unexpectedly, his gift awakened. Not only did he achieve immortality, but he could also simply read a technique and enter the realm of cultivation. With diligent practice, he advanced, with no bottlenecks to overcome. After becoming a "Paper Man Evil Cultivator," Cui Hu could no longer stop, forcing himself step by step on his path to becoming a master of the Demonic Sect.

They say humans are the essence of heaven and earth.

So, shouldn’t our cultivation as a demonic sect be the refinement of essence into qi? This is the true righteous path!

Li Mo accidentally crossed into a world of immortal cultivation and became a demonic cultivator. But fate played its cruel hand—he was struck by the Blood Shadow Curse, destined to become a sacrifice of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, a pawn in the Sea of Blood Formation, and forever an accomplice of evil.

Just as despair loomed, Li Mo stumbled into a bizarre, apocalyptic world.

A world where demons surged like endless tides, cities floated like lone boats adrift in a blood-red sea, and unending horrors lurked everywhere:

the cursed Skinning City,

the eternal Weeping Blood Spring,

the parasitic Nuo Mask Opera,

and the ominous disasters of the Red and White Wedding Dresses.

To righteous cultivators, this was a nightmare.

To Li Mo, it was paradise—an endless trove of supreme materials that demonic cultivators could only dream of.

At that moment, he felt as if he had truly ascended to heaven.

Years later, besieged on all sides by the so-called righteous sects, Li Mo finally came to understand…

Gods, dragons, Titans, demons... Ron knew that even the most gifted humans were mere ants before the gods. He simply wanted to use his cheat code, which allowed him to see and cultivate talent attributes, to create a utopia where he could live comfortably. Osteoporosis → Strong Body → Diamond Body → Massive Strength → Divine Power → Ghostly Rare → Legendary → Mythical. Simply complete the trials and your talent attributes will be upgraded! ———One day. "Where's Sebas? Where's my butler Sebas!" "Report to the Lord, Butler Sebas has led a hundred cavalrymen to attack the imperial capital." "Wait! Who told him to attack the imperial capital!" "It was you... When you were drunk last night, you cursed the corruption of the empire, and said... and said..." "What did I say?" "You said it was time for the Golden King to abdicate..." "So he led people to attack the imperial capital!? What a joke! He's 70 years old! He even needs a cane to walk! Go and call him back! A hundred people attacking the imperial capital, isn't that nonsense!" "Report! Urgent news! Butler Sebas has broken through the imperial capital! He invites you to go to the imperial capital to be crowned!" "Ah?!"

[Slow-burn Farming], [Apocalyptic Infrastructure], [Trait Fusion], [Road to Immortality], [Dawn of Evolution] weren't instant destruction, but the beginning of a frenzied evolution of global life. Civilization collapsed, and the world became a hunting ground for the weak. A month before the catastrophe, Gu Cheng unexpectedly awakened the power of [Trait Extraction and Infusion]. He could glimpse fragments of the laws underlying all things—[Hardness], [Sharpness], [Rapid Healing], and even [Fuzzy Insight]. With the foresight he extracted from crystals, he glimpsed a bloody future and gained a week's advantage. There was no passionate struggle for supremacy, only extreme planning and cold determination. He chose a more difficult path: slowly but steadily building a doomsday fortress in pursuit of eternal life. He strengthened himself, prioritizing wisdom and perception; equipped himself with equipment, giving his bow, crossbow, and armor unique characteristics; built a base, and...

Qin Xuan traveled through a fantasy world and became a demonic disciple of the Sword Sect. Luckily, he possessed a golden finger that protected him from danger and brought him peace. He had imagined he could roam freely within the Demon Sect, but reality was far different. Cultivating immortality was no longer a matter of purifying one's mind and understanding the Way of Heaven, but a naked game of capital. Gou Ri's Chusheng Demon Sect had taken this financial system to its extremes. Spiritual blood, physical body, and soul... everything was hard currency that could be used to finance immortal cultivation. Blood loan imprints, physical transformations, soul mortgages... everything fell under the control of capital. [Spiritual Roots] = [Original Shares] = [Reincarnation Techniques] [Gongfa] = [Means of Production] [Patents] [Exploration of Secret Realms] = [High-Risk Investment] [Project Venture Capital] [Killing and Seizing Treasures] = [Malicious Mergers and Acquisitions] [Non-Performing Asset Recovery] [Heavenly Tribulations] = [Systemic Financial Risk] [Forced Liquidation] [Daoist...]

Gods watch over their devout followers, while wizards look down upon them. Duke awakens in an age of wizards, and with him comes a skill tree. Each skill becomes a branch, and through mastery, leaves, flowers, and fruit will gradually grow. Pluck the fruit of truth, and with boundless knowledge as a fulcrum, pry open the endless planes. I am eternal!

[Darkness + Behind the Scenes + Group Portrait + Cthulhu + No Female Lead + No System]

(Don't read the introduction, just read the text)

When my blood drips onto the paper, the monster file is automatically written-

The depths of the mine are restless, and some ancient creatures are awakened.

There are wails coming from the sewers, and they are creatures from the abyss.

I am a creator who has lost control and is forced to write about the existence of the ancient gods.