"You know what? I was once the most powerful person in the world. Even the gods were helpless against me. As long as I can get my body back, I can be resurrected again."
"so what?"
"So... who hid my body!"
Tags: Horror Aesthetics, Anti Hero (Loyal to his bottom line), Urban Supernatural, Strong from the Start
Dismemberment by a haunted doll with a chainsaw.
A red-clothed ghost taking lives at the airport.
A ten-mile street crawling with spirits.
The dead rising inside a crematorium.
Corpses running amok in an abandoned hospital...
These aren’t my experiences — they’re the stories I’ve written.
My name is Yang Ning, heir to the Spirit Gate and a professional Spirit Descender. I deal in spirit-linked dolls — the kind that can actually manifest ghosts.
Now, wrapped in malevolent spirits and followed by over a hundred red-clothed ghosts, I’ve returned from Hell to the world of the living...
To bring this world a grand and terrifying feast.
In this latest work by Lord of the Mysteries author, Cuttlefish That Loves Diving, be prepared for a well-thought out and detailed apocalyptic, cyberpunk world with a setting superseding Lord of the Mysteries!
Our protagonist, Shang Jianyao, is crazy—literally crazy, at least that’s what the doctors said. Living in a huge, underground building of Pangu Biology, one of the few remaining factions in this apocalyptic wasteland known as the Ashlands, he acts in unfathomable ways that’s head-scratching, comical, and shrewd. So is he really crazy? Probably.
He has a grand dream: to save all of humanity.
Intricately tied to this dream is something everyone in the Ashlands believes in: Deep in a particular ruin buried away by danger and famine, a path leading to a new world awaits. To step into the new world, one only needs to find a special key and open that certain door.
There, the land is bountiful, as if milk and honey flows freely.
The sunlight is dazzling, as if all coldness and darkness are washed away.
The people will no longer have to face desolation, monsters, infections, mutations, and all kinds of dangers.
There, children are joyous, adults are happy, everything is fine as they are supposed to be.
Every Antiquarian, Ruin Hunter, and Historian roaming the Ashlands knows: That’s the New World.
When you're a "Nightmare Creature, Shadow Creature, Dread Lord, Half-Infernal Creature, and Multi-Headed Creature," it's hard to be a good person. When you're also a red dragon, you can only be an evil dragon. ... Having crossed over to a red dragon, Iorius, able to stack templates with reputation, has since become a ruthless cheater, losing all sense of morality. ... He thoroughly read the "Legendary Level Manual," understanding the basic components and principles of legendary spells, and can reverse engineer them to apply them to conventional magic systems. Mages leverage power with knowledge, ✘ mages leverage power with formulas, ✔... He has a template editing panel, allowing him to add templates with reputation. White templates: Nightmare Creature, Shadow Creature, Dread Lord, Gigantamax, Mutant Creature! Green templates: Ruthless Stalker, Fey Creature, Half-Infernal Creature! Blue templates: Chosen One, Divine Aspect! Purple...
Ice and snow sealed away civilization, and storms extinguished steam—this was the post-Victorian era when a prosperous steam-powered civilization was destroyed by the harsh cold.
As a bishop banished to the frigid north by a mere decree, he fights for lost power, forging a fortress of faith amidst blizzards and apocalypse, guiding lost sheep through mercury and steam.
“I am not a shepherd, I am just a psychoanalyst who couldn’t find a job and was looking for another one.” — Bishop of the St. Lucia Winter Cathedral, Diocese of Speyside, the prayer master of the seven northern cities, the gatekeeper of Eden, the enemy of the frost giants, the remnant of the golden age, the keeper of the secrets of the old civilization, the spiritual mentor and psychiatrist of legendary knights, archmages, kings, popes, the poor, and wanderers. Siren Dellandt said this.
As Zhang Su plunged from the swirling vortex of drowning into the swaying ship, he realized he was no longer in his original world. Here, whispers of the past echoed in the deep sea, and beneath the mortal shell lay the terrifying Sequence Path. Faced with unspeakable madness and uncontrolled transcendence, he chose the most dangerous path—establishing containment, establishing iron laws, and controlling the anomaly! "Welcome to... Veil Foundation Administration. File No. 001, containment begins."
"Kingdom Calendar 1945:" "My name is Eli Holmes. I used to be a healthy and sunny game planner, and now I'm the High Priest of the Church of Destiny." "Every day I maintain a good sleep schedule. After waking up, I enjoy a relaxing glass of milk and a five-minute run. Even the God of Death praises my good health." "In my spare time, I do good deeds and accumulate virtue, thus building up a good reputation in the capital." Gazing out the window at the distant view, Eli wrote in his diary, lamenting the ease of retirement. [The sinister and cunning Eli surveyed the empire's landscape, pondering, as if plotting one cruel plan after another to achieve his unparalleled ambitions.] "As you can see, I can still hear the narration, but it always slanders me." Eli rubbed his brow in distress, closed his diary, and waved to the...
"I think humans are actually quite complicated. When I first drove those evil gods back to the warp, many people supported me. Later, they said that I was looking too high and too far, and that I could stop and rest for a while. Many of my defeated opponents said that even if I defeated all opponents and enemies, whether tangible or intangible, I would eventually be defeated by time.
But it doesn't matter, time will prove me right."
Humans have been dragged down by monsters and demons since the First Crusade, and history, this fully-insured semi-trailer, has been running rampant ever since
." You mean, everything in heaven and hell is evil gods of the warp, so why not go on the field yourself? "
What should Neos do in the face of this group of diehard psychic lunatics on the stake? Only:
"Okay, listen up heretics,
wait until I become emperor, I will formulate a new burning method!
Those who believe in evil gods will be burned
, those who use faith to cheat people of their wealth will be burned , and
those who do not believe in humanity will be burned."
"Are you human?"
"I'm not a god! You will go to the stake too!"
"Damn it, you tyrant, what's the difference between you and our church!"
"Oh my God, gentlemen! This diehard actually realized his sins, he can't be burned, he must be pulled out as an example - hang him up and whip him with a copper-headed leather belt!"
Qin Zichu never imagined he would receive a series of fraudulent messages from "Qin Shi Huang" and "people from the future." One day, he suddenly discovered he possessed a miraculous ability. In his dreams, he could travel back to a specific day in the past, where he encountered a mysterious girl trapped in that same day for an indeterminate amount of time. ...In 1600, John Dee, advisor to the glorious Queen Elizabeth I, obtained the "Book of God's Speech," which contained 49 charts known as the "Great Charts." The first chart was attributed to Christ, the first 18 represented the first six days of creation, and the last 30 represented the "Thirty Heavens" on the seventh day of creation, when God visited Earth. In 1888, the secret society "Golden Dawn" was founded, redrawing the "Great Charts" in an attempt to glimpse the secrets of "God." In 202X, Qin Zichu believed he might become one of them...