Mysteriously elevated at the moment of death, Rean becomes a god-like being, possessing only a persona but his authority on the verge of collapse. Fortunately, the special properties of his authority allow him to evolve through sharing. So, will you accept this kind father's loan... isn't that a blessing? When a saint with shattered faith receives divine response, a conceited brat obtains his Aladdin's lamp, the bloodline of an ancient demon gradually awakens, and the divinely bestowed artifact begins to choose its master... In this meticulously crafted scenario, how will this absurd and corrupted world unfold?

At the Continental Alliance Conference, reporters looked at the dignitaries attending the meeting. Their identities included but were not limited to the Empress of the Empire, the Saint of Janus' Gate, members of the Witch Society, the Witch Society's number one enemy, the Chosen Ones of the Gods, and so on. The reporter looked at Ryan standing aside and asked, "Mr. Ryan, how did you manage to facilitate this alliance meeting under such hostile conditions?" Ryan looked at the female characters he had nurtured and smiled, "Of course it was sincerity. As long as sincerity is enough, convincing them is not a difficult task."... This book is also known as: [I Nurtured Myself into a Game Character] [Real Men Should Play Female Characters] [Game Characters Are Not as Pretty as Me] [I Crossed Over to the Game World and Decided to Take the Top Position] [The Player Behind the Scenes]

After living in an ordinary life for more than ten years, one night, Ji Minghuan suddenly awakened a power that could "create game characters in the real world", and each character had its own main mission and unique skill tree system.

Since then, he has been uncontrollable. In the real world, he has constantly created new characters, developed skill trees, and cultivated character systems... As long as he improves the popularity of the character, he can strengthen the character's ability. So he began to make trouble. In order to attract attention, he did his best, like a shit-stirring in a group of superheroes. Repeatedly circling with the super villain.

When he came back to his senses, Ji Minghuan sat on the moon and stared at the blue star full of scabs. Behind him stood a group of full-level game characters. He couldn't help sighing innocently:

"I really didn't want to destroy the world at the beginning!"

Chen Xuan transmigrated to the Desolate Ancient Continent, becoming an aged sect ancestor whose lifespan was nearing its end.

At the start, he lay within the sect’s forbidden ground, unable to move even an inch. At that moment, Chen Xuan felt an extreme sense of despair and helplessness. Just as he was about to give up and end his brief transmigrated life…

Chen Xuan awakened the Fortune Collection System as long as he could collect the fate energy of those Heaven’s Chosen Sons, he would be able to continue living, and even grow stronger.

Just as Chen Xuan was reigniting his hope for survival, he discovered that he still couldn’t move at all.

However, from the system’s newbie gift pack, he drew countless female avatars, allowing him to transfer his soul into them and walk the world through these incarnations.

From then on, he advanced further and further on the path of becoming a master through his avatars, while countless Heaven’s Chosen Sons were left feeling both bliss and torment under his many incarnations.

[The score is low because it has just been opened] [Narcissus] [Transformation] [Lily] [System] [Containment] [Behind the Scenes] [Creation Witch]

Traveling to a world where ghost stories and abnormal creatures are rampant, Su Modie not only becomes a beautiful, fragile, and sickly girl like a porcelain doll, but is also taken in by the salvation organization as an S-level abnormal creature and imprisoned in a steel fortress in the deep sea.

But Su Modie didn't care, because she found that as long as she closed her eyes, those witches condensed by fear, desire and power would open their demon eyes on the other side of the world. They were walking taboos and also puppets dancing on Su Modie's fingertips.

Each witch has a completely different form and ability. Complete tasks, light up the skill tree, and continuously upgrade and evolve.

Beautiful and powerful S-class witches appeared one after another like mushrooms after rain——

"The Witch of Pleasure plunges New York into a lewd abyss?"

"The Dread Devourer ate the Golden Gate Bridge clean?"

"The Slaughter Witch rules the battlefield, weaving nightmares for her enemies with threads of blood?"

"The ruling witch made the organization's top executives betray her and become her loyal servants?"

Alarms on the radio sounded one after another, and the employees were talking about Su Modie's trumpet, some with fear, some with admiration, and some with vigilance, but they would never know that the culprit of all this was that useless and cute girl who was tied with chains and restraints and did nothing every day except act coquettishly and wait for food.

Su Modie said nothing, just buried her face in the pillow and continued to play the simulation game:

"Let's open a new account... I want to try a different evolution path this time."