My roommate is seriously suspicious.

She claims to be a chef, yet she’s incredibly skilled—and handles knives with unnerving finesse.

She says she doesn’t work overnight, yet she’s always wearing a fake face, leaving late, returning even later… sometimes not at all.

I’m starting to suspect she’s involved in something illegal.

The world I traveled through was full of players. Survival was already difficult, and I was even more entangled by the system, becoming the most dazzling one among the NPCs...

The natives don't like me, and the players see me as a thorn in their eyes.

In order to live a good life in another world and not be bullied by players, I can only do my best to turn the suffering I have experienced into the suffering of others, keep all the gains for myself, thrive and become a BOSS that can never be defeated by players...

This is a story about the fourth disaster being a natural disaster.

The work "Dream Maker of All Worlds" has been completed with 10,000 orders. The quality of the work is guaranteed, so please feel free to join in.

[The love system has been successfully bound! There is a beautiful white-haired girl with a tsundere attribute in front of you. Go and say hello to her and start your love game! ]

Yaluo looked at the silver-white dragon in front of him who slapped his companion to death with one palm, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with trembling hands.

[The intellectual and gentle girl behind you seems to be very interested in you. Do you want to try to attack first? ]

Turning his head, there was only a hungry brown-haired bear drooling at him.

[This gloomy girl seems to be a little introverted. Show her your sunny and handsome side! ]

Yaluo looked at the twisted and deformed indescribable creatures below and swallowed hard.

[The new female president of the company is very strong. Use your charm to conquer her! ]

"My Lord Demon, please listen to my explanation. I really don't have any interest in you..."

...

Yaluo traveled through time for two years and finally waited for the golden finger, but it was a love system with bugs.

The bad news is that this system will identify monsters as heroines.

The good news is that this system will turn monsters into monster girls.

...

"Enough! Do you think I can bear to turn these abstract things into monster girls?"

"What? I can share their abilities?"

"Then I have to appreciate them."

"Don't go out after dark. There have been a lot of fake people showing up in the city lately," my brother—the infamous Rainy Night Butcher—warned with a serious expression.

"Your brother's right," Mom—the Original Fake Person—nodded with concern.

"Bro, can you pick me up after school? I’m a little scared." My little sister blinked at him. But in truth, she was an A-Rank Hero from the Hero Association.

"Your brother’s just recovered from a serious illness. Let him rest at home, I’ll go get you." My older sister, the Captain of the Night Watch from the Special Operations Bureau, took on the task.

Qiao Qingshan, who knew all his family’s identities, said nothing—he just kept fiddling with his phone.

And so, my peaceful daily life began...

"Due to the recent outbreak of fake person incidents, we interrupt this program to bring you an emergency notice from the Special Operations Bureau."

1. Fake people often take over the bodies of those who’ve just recovered from serious illnesses by using a technique called 'soul possession.' If someone who has just recovered begins acting strangely, pay close attention.

2. There are no such things as 'transmigrators' in this world. Anyone claiming to be a 'transmigrator' can be immediately classified as a fake person.

3. Fake people who claim to be 'transmigrators' are considered extremely dangerous. Do not trust any information they provide, including but not limited to emotional expressions, identity claims, or cries for help.

Faced with the suspicious looks from his family, Qiao Qingshan could only sigh.

Alright then... so much for my peaceful daily life.

[Folklore and the Bizarre] [Infinite Flow] [Traditional Chinese Martial Arts]

Its body is made of four beams and eight pillars, and its form is a representation of the old worldly gods.

Lu Ansheng opened the folk game "The Burial Chronicles" that appeared out of nowhere on his phone. He was transported to a place where evil spirits roamed and where gods were buried. He had to find the remains of ancient gods, build a temple to enshrine the dead, and complete one task after another before he could briefly return to reality.

When he first embarked on this journey, all he had was a mysterious ancient book called "Records of Folk Customs," which offered him a reward for recording folk customs.

All the strange and bizarre tales are in the book.

Wild dogs digging graves, dead donkeys pulling millstones, weasels demanding blessings, livestock knocking on doors, rafting boats, water ghosts taking lives, retrieving corpses from tombs, corpse-driving curses, running through mountains to worship temples, tattooing and encoffining, soldiers dissolving ghosts, money ghosts, painted-skin old foxes, ghost soldiers passing through the road, Tai Sui watching flesh, immortals and Buddhas hanging upside down...

(Light horror and curiosity literature, already has 3 million words and 5,000 strange tales. Feel free to dive in!)

Strange tales are numerous and marvelous.

Some people's strange tales are called "The Great Helm," where "Helm" refers to a ship's steering wheel, guiding the direction, so he is a [Leader], and can [Break Barriers] and [Foretell].

Some people's strange tales are "The Quilt," so he possesses the abilities of a quilt, such as [Energy Recovery], [Hypnosis], [Neutralization], [Thought Deprivation], [Swallowing Whole], [Pleasure Transmission], [Ghost Avoidance]...

And I am a "Widower"; simply put, my wife will die.

Now, are you ready to marry me?