After years of wandering in this world, Leon realized that some paths, once embarked upon, have no turning back; the staircases paved with countless bones lead only to the throne or the grave. Due to the Imperial Church's explicit prohibition, the production and smuggling of magic essence extracted from monsters became a dangerous yet highly profitable industry in this world. Thus, starting from nothing, he trained witches wanted by the Church into his monster breeders and apothecaries, building a smuggling empire spanning the continent! Now, he is Viscount Arend, the most powerful lord in the Empire, the Church's newly appointed cardinal, the chief inquisitor of the Inquisition, and the supporter of the new emperor; simultaneously, he secretly operates under the name Fenrir, resounding throughout the underworld as the Empire's most wanted criminal, its most notorious blasphemer, and the most...

In the safest District 13, with a shout of "No one can take this!", Zhao Yao accidentally transmigrated again—this time with the Twelve Talismans already fused into his body.

A classic red orb beginning. A classic attack on the Pyramid of Light. But this time, the one being "boiled into soup" isn't Daigo.

In this new world, Zhao Yao encounters the GUTS team members—except something's off:

"Are you even sane?" Team Member Yamanaka

"Overly passionate" Team Member Sakuma

"Handcrafting light beams" Team Member Mizorogi

"Jeep Alien" Captain Moroboshi Dan

Thankfully, ace pilot Rena and beautiful inventor Yui help ease the tension.

But as missions progress, Zhao Yao realizes this world is utterly broken:

✓ God-tier teammates

✓ Stress-inducing weirdos

✓ Certified psychopaths

✓ Boss-level monsters from across the Ultraman multiverse

✓ Glitch-type kaiju appearing left and right

"Cheat codes are..."

Tags:

Isekai | Inventions | Beautiful Women | Overpowered | Hot-Blooded | Mysterious Organization | Missions

Humans kneel before corpses, gods rot and whisper, and wizards frantically search for secrets of decay. Loki opens his eyes to find himself an apprentice wizard in the dark world. However, his low spiritual aptitude makes his life precarious, like a candle flickering in the night. Fortunately, he gains a stroke of luck by acquiring an ancient artifact that displays information in data form. He then transplants the various spells he has learned onto his monstrous servants: [Wild Dog] -> [Ghost Hound] -> [Soul-Binding Wolf] -> [Abyssal Wolf] -> [Cerberus]! Centuries later, a twisted, fleshy god scoffs at Loki: "Tremble, humans! Before you lies the great being who created hundreds of chimeras!" "Very well, what about yesterday?" "???"

Framed by a coalition of nobles, the decorated war hero Farra Jago is stripped of the Count title he was promised.

Tossed aside like a beggar, the king grants him the lowly title of Baron and exiles him to a remote fiefdom in the mountains.

An ennoblement in name, an exile in truth.

Fara accepts it all with a smile. The moment he does, the ‘useless’ system that lay dormant within him finally awakens to its second stage.

Faction Bound: Jago Barony.

Kill count after your faction declares war will be counted as the host’s.

A smirk plays on Fara’s lips.

“To kill one is a crime; to slaughter ten thousand makes you a hero!”

In this chaotic era where crowns are stained with blood and thrones are built upon bones, there must be a place for me, Farra Jago!

A hundred years later, he is known by many names: The First Emperor. The Eternal Monarch. The Demon King.

When magic fuses with mecha, and steam power harmonizes with mana, a true iron torrent is unleashed upon the world.

Elves? Dwarves? Werewolves? Orcs? Vampires? Dragons? Ghosts? Angels? Demons?

When my grand army descends, there is only one choice: SUBMIT!

Those who follow me shall prosper; those who oppose me shall perish! The Empire’s iron cavalry will fight from the underworld to the heavens, slaughtering their way from hell to paradise. Where they pass, all races bow in servitude. Within the Empire’s borders, there is no dissent.

“The Elven Queen? In my eyes, she is merely skilled at singing and dancing. Wouldn’t you agree?”

“Does it look like I’m negotiating with you?!”

“Have her brought to me on her knees. Otherwise, my three million iron cavalry will slaughter her city and exterminate her clan by dawn.”

“You know… I think I preferred you when you were still wild and defiant.”

Qin Feng traveled to the world of a novel and became a villain, a rich and handsome man. "Ding, because the host killed the protagonist and made the heroine fall in love with you, the world collapsed, and the host needs to start all over again!" What? Can't the original plot be changed? So, doesn't that mean he has to play the role of a villain, a rich and handsome man, and help the protagonist reach the top of the world? The next day, Qin Feng stood at the door of the Su Group with flowers in his hands: "Su Ruoxue, will you go on a date with me? I really love you!" [Just reject me harshly, then the protagonist can successfully show off and slap him in the face.] But he didn't expect these heroines to be so [Qin Qiong is not poor]

In the misty sea fog, on the deck of the ghost ship, Hern Iheroa gazed into the distance, using a brass telescope inlaid with inhuman eyeballs, at a geometrically indefinable outline. He mechanically tore at the rotting fish flesh in his hands, stuffing it into the relatively neat slit in front of his skull, known as the "mouth." At that moment, only two questions occupied Hern's mind. First, when would he find a doctor? Second, what about the remaining 1,278 mouths on his body after he had eaten his fill—"So, doctor, is there... any hope for us?"

"Want high-precision machine tools? Want virtual gaming terminals? Want all sorts of special effects drugs? No problem, go to the finance department of Huateng Group and get in line to pay first," Wu Huateng said to the dignitaries and CEOs from various countries surrounding him. "What? You want my deep-sea city system and spaceships? Why don't you all just die? Get the hell out of here!" Wu Huateng roared at the US president and the Japanese prime minister. Having unexpectedly acquired a technological assistant system from an advanced civilization, capable of deducing various future technologies, Wu Huateng is on the path to world domination. Wu Huateng's advertising slogan: "Huateng products are guaranteed to be high-quality; Huateng Technology creates the future." PS: Completed works include *Deep Sea Overlord*, *Cultivation Fisherman*, and *Apocalyptic Demon Hunting Ground*. Stay tuned if you're looking for something to read.

Reborn as a pariah at the bottom of the Marvel Universe, he awakens the Devouring Evolution System, which allows him to acquire superpowers through killing and fuse them for upgrades. In order to reverse his inevitable death, he devours heroes, villains, and alien creatures with brutal means, and eventually breaks through the dimensional wall to invade the DC and Japanese comic worlds and establish a dark order.

[No nonsense, just do it, no saint, don't read if you mind]

[Behind the Scenes + Curiosity + Not a Mother Teresa + Pseudo-ensemble Cast]

Execution in thirty days? No, that's the countdown for the nobles.

Geneticist Mo Chen was thrown into the Black Gate Prison, where he activated the [Gene Domination System] on his very first day.

Devouring, stitching together, evolving—every second is pushing the boundaries of what constitutes "humanity."

He first upgraded the prison boss to a "human centipede king," and then transformed the entire prison into a private breeding shed.

The family that framed him in the past has begun receiving "live deliveries":

The eldest son is missing, the collateral branches are fragmented like a jigsaw puzzle, and the ancestor's coffin has been gnawed down to just the genetic code.

The Imperial Inquisition deployed a massive force of steel, but before they could even touch the enemy's DNA, they were swallowed up by a tsunami of flesh and blood and turned into "battle-damaged specimens."

The nobleman's private chamber was dimly lit, and he was still mocking the "cage rat."

The next second, the third young master, with a human face and a rat's body, climbed onto the long table and smiled sweetly:

"Dad, I'm here to inherit the estate."

—Don't blink, the zombie brother just recognized his relatives, and you're next.

(In the abyss of darkness, no fallen leaf is innocent; humanity is twisted into beasts tearing each other apart. Kindness has long since become relics on the altar, while only evil thrives in the cycle—not because they reject the light, but because the first believers of the light have already turned to dust. Worldview)

He transmigrated into the body of Ximen Qing, and the first woman he met was Qin Keqing from the Dream of the Red Chamber.

This great Song dynasty, like the crumbling Red Mansion, is on the verge of collapse.

I, the local tyrant of Qinghe County, have been thriving among the powerful and wealthy by relying on my skills as a traditional Chinese medicine doctor and my fake pharmacy.

With his godfather Cai Jing backing him up, taking down the four major families was a piece of cake.

I climbed and climbed!

He climbed up the ladder of power, and his connections with the four kings and eight dukes collapsed.

Having climbed to the top, I am now the only one left who holds absolute power!

He single-handedly stopped the billowing smoke of the southern invasion that led to annihilation!