[Blue Star version 2.0 has been updated and a new entrance to the dream world has been added. All players can enter the dream world through the dream interface. The entrance is open from 0:00 to 8:00 every day. After the entrance is closed, the time in the dream world stops...]

At first, when the inexplicable words appeared in front of everyone on Blue Star, everyone thought it was a dream game. But as the power of the dream world came to reality, the world ushered in new changes.

Looking at the clock pointing to 8:01, Qin Chuan in the dream world smiled.

If the world comes to a standstill, only he can act.

"Then I can be invincible for a while, isn't that too much?"

After Xia Feng traveled through time, his heart was inexplicably ripped out.

Instead, there is a crippled evil heart with only enough activity to last for eighteen years. This is a magical heart that can synchronize the target's strength.

In order to survive, he bound the future villain, the Witch of Destruction, who was destined to destroy the world.

The stronger the World-Destroying Witch is, the stronger he becomes!

Then Xia Feng realized that she really didn't blame me for provoking trouble: "Miss Witch, I admit that you are very strong, but you are not strong enough!"

Gu Yang once had a successful career and a happy family, until a car accident turned him into a vegetative patient. Yet, his consciousness remains fully awake.

In the endless darkness, he finally uncovers the secrets behind his accident.

On a night filled with rage and despair, he merges with his own shadow and becomes the Butcher of the Night!

After each kill, he can even steal others’ life essence, healing his body and upgrading his skills!

Top detectives, spirit mediums, and occult masters all make their moves, but none can halt the slaughter in the darkness.

By day, you call me a paralyzed man, and I won’t argue.

But at night, shouldn’t you respectfully call me “Lord Butcher”?

[You successfully converted and contained the third-order mutant beast king, 'Shadow Panther'. Wasteland Points +800! Gained the ability 'Dark Element Control'!]

Yu Jin fell into deep thought as he watched the stray little Sanhua dog that kept rubbing against him after being fed a sausage.

[Your divine power is unparalleled. You have successfully purified the 'Seventh-Level Polluted Core - Star Shattering Source'. Wasteland Points +1500! You have also obtained the resource 'Advanced Energy Crystal'!]

Yu Jin glanced down at the expired lithium batteries he had just processed, and felt that the system's understanding of the words "divine power" and "broken stars" was somewhat biased.

[Your kindness and generosity have successfully sheltered a small group of wasteland refugees, providing them with a safe home and basic living security. Wasteland Points +5000! You have been granted the status of 'Lord of Dawn Refuge City'!]

Yu Jin turned around and looked at the five young new members of the Environmental Protection Society who had just signed their application forms and were sitting around the table discussing where to pick up trash this weekend. "...Wasteland refugees?"

…

…

My name is Yin Yao, the daughter of the richest man in Daxia, and a reborn person.

Seven days later, a game called "Wasteland" invades reality.

Half of the world's human population is forced to cross an alien wasteland, struggling to survive in a strange world filled with powerful infected bodies and terrifying mutant beasts!

In my previous life, I tried my best but was still just a refugee at the bottom of the wasteland.

If I could live my life over again, I would just want to find the embers and hold on to their thighs in advance!

He is the lord of Dawn Refuge, a ninth-order evolver, an infected hunter, and the only king of the wasteland!

Why does the decapitated ghost in the midnight hospital pray frequently?

Why do the ghosts in human skin in the deserted mountain village keep wailing?

Why does the long-haired female ghost in the bachelor's apartment scream in the middle of the night?

All this is not a distortion of human nature, let alone a loss of morality, but... someone is sick!

Living in an era of resurgent terror and rampant ghosts, Bai Yuan, who was wearing hospital clothes, smiled calmly and said to himself:

"It's time to give Li Gui a little psychotic shock!"

【Copying the "Supreme Elder Lord’s Art of Longevity" once grants +1 Vitality】

At that time, Chen An held a lowly official post merely a proofreader in the Eastern Library. Day after day, he copied scriptures, convinced his life would pass in mediocrity. Yet unexpectedly, he awakened a divine gift: so long as he transcribed or replicated texts, drawings, or paintings, he would receive tangible rewards. From basic attributes at the outset, to peerless martial arts that dominated the jianghu, and even immortal arts offering glimpses of eternal life all flowed from the pages of books.

Chen An understood: the ancients had spoken true. Within books lie golden houses; within books dwell beauties fair as jade.

...Later,

Chen An once hid divine techniques he’d gleaned from books back within their pages, unleashing legends upon the martial world.

With a single stroke, he wrote the character for "rain" (雨), ending years of drought across three hundred miles of the Qin River basin.

With a sweep of his brush, he conjured an immortal’s paradise, coveted by kings and generals alike.

The world sought transcendence, chanting "seek the immortals, seek the immortals."

Little did they know

Immortals walked among them

In the Arctic ice region, a hundred-thousand-meter-tall demon shattered icebergs with a single hand, unleashing a raging demonic flame... A giant storm dragon soared into the sky, unleashing a devastating wave along the coast... The mightiest of the myriad races clashed fiercely, wiping out billions with a single thought...

This is the information age of advanced science and technology.

It is also an era of martial arts where the fittest survive.

Ye An, a martial arts student who is about to enter his senior year of high school, is struggling on the edge of being eliminated from the martial arts class.

Fortunately, he has a mysterious arena of all races.

Based on one's own strength, one can match the heroes of all races in the long river of time. After winning, one can obtain the opponent's innate skills and integrate them into one's own martial arts skills.

In this arena, Ye An's strength continues to grow.

A few years later...

"Sky Realm, 400 times gravity, my attack force is 4,327,059 tons, and my maximum speed per second is..."

"Hmm? Are you the Lord of the Sky Realm who attempted to invade the human race?"

Ye An looked at the giant beast that looked like the legendary Taotie with cold eyes. The next second, it shattered the entire realm along with it.

[The dark protagonist is sophisticated and selfish]

During years of severe famine, people ate each other.

Zhou Heng, who had just traveled to this world, had all his limbs broken at the beginning, and became someone else's dinner ration like a lamb to be slaughtered.

Fortunately, as a time traveler, he has a plug-in that can transfer his negative state to others.

All limbs are broken? Transfer!

Extremely hungry? Move again!!

Extremely tired? Move all!!!

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Afterwards, he successfully gained the opportunity to embark on the extraordinary journey of martial arts.

Is martial arts training harmful to your health? Move away!

Does the secret technique have side effects? Transfer again!!

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Afterwards, he successfully embarked on the path of cultivating immortals through the strange way.

Will the cultivation of immortals be contaminated by evil spirits? Transfer them all!!!

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When fighting with others, cut the throat to show respect, stab the heart to show sincerity, and cut off hands and feet to show goodwill.

The enemy whose throat suddenly split, whose heart was inexplicably pierced, whose limbs were cut off one by one: Me!!!

It's outrageous. Traveling through a fantasy world and binding myself to a villain system, he made me suppress myself.

Mo Yu looked at the system in front of him with a confused look on his face.

[The villain counterattack system has been loaded]

[The son of luck, Mo Yu, has been detected. Suppress him to get rewards]

Mo Yu:? ? ?

[You snatched the girl of luck, Ling Qingyue, from Mo Yu, reward: Pure Yang Holy Body]

Mo Yu: "No? Are you really going to give it to me? Then I won't be sleepy anymore."

...

picked up the magic grass.

[It is detected that you have intercepted Mo Yu's Seven-Colored Immortal Grass, reward: Nine-Colored Immortal Grass]

You have accidentally entered a dangerous area.

[It is detected that you have led Mo Yu into a dangerous area, reward: immunity to all poisons]

There is a bug in the villain system, and rewards can be taken at random, which directly makes Mo Yu take off.

...

Several years later, the true destiny...

【National Offering】【Reborn into the Unspeakable】【National Destiny】【Evil God】【Decisive Killing】【No Female Protagonist】

When he woke up, Lin Ye became an indescribable evil god.

I thought that the life of a god would be bleak from now on, and I could only count tentacles to play with.

Then the Chinese officials came to the door and said, "Sir, we have something to discuss. We have something 'strange' that we can't handle. Could you help me 'eat' it?"

When Lin Ye took a look, he was surprised to see that they were all S-level monsters that would terrify people!

The sweet "Endless Sorrow"; the jelly-flavored "Deep Corridor"; the sweet "Corroded Rust"...

So, Lin Ye's daily life became: stretching his tentacles, eating weird food, and occasionally complaining about the taste of today's "takeout".

The special agent from the Abnormal Control Bureau gave me after-sales research every day: "Do you think this source of the curse suits your taste? Would you like to have a meal with that Mirror Monster?"

The world is experiencing a strange recovery, while other countries are struggling on the line between life and death.

Lin Ye, however, is enjoying the national-level "feeding" service in China and is living a happy life.

Until that day, North America's man-made gods lost control...

The call went straight to the Alien Management Bureau: "Brother Long, help! We can't hold this thing anymore!"

Lin Ye wiped his non-existent mouth: "Oh? New takeout... pick it up yourself??"