I awoke from a mysterious world, and the evil god said he would grant me one wish.

This is a mysterious world with potions, superhumans, sealed artifacts, containment organizations, firearms, and science.

This is a mysterious journey through another world in search of the way we came from.

This book is set in a Western era similar to Lord of Mysteries, but it features entirely new characters and sequence frameworks. The content is guaranteed to be exciting, so please give it your support.

A man who died in an accident is brought to this fantastical and eerie steampunk world by the influence of an Outer God. He embarks on a journey to uncover the truth and secrets: "Darkness and isolation are humanity's protection; ignorance and delusion are the future of human survival. As exploration deepens and knowledge increases, humanity will gradually march towards extinction." Explore this world filled with darkness and danger, reveal the secrets hidden beneath the veil of history, and experience a world of imaginative mystery together.

When you look up at the stars, they stare back at you. When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss stares back at you. Oh, my friend... The devil's bargains are all secretly marked with a price. He will tell you: This is fate's gift. [A mysterious, suhuan fanfiction featuring the protagonist's "Demon" path and the Outer God "Super Star Lord"'s gift. Does not join the Tarot Club. A happy ending.]

A fanfiction about the Mysterious Lord, focusing on the Hunter Order. Updates are irregular; please refrain from criticism if you don't like it. Respectfully yours, Luo Wei transmigrates into the unfinished novel, *Lord of Mysteries*, in the fifth era nearing the end of the world. She shares the stage with the protagonist, facing the frustrating yet unchangeable Hunter Order… As the plot unfolds, what choices will she make? Death or retreat, that is the question. QQ Group: 742455339

There is currently no female lead, the protagonist is not a saint, and there is no system. Miles, carrying the spark of ambition, transmigrates into a mysterious world, meets Klein, joins the Tarot Club, and lets his ambition shine in the mystery... What kind of legend will he create in this world? (The first few chapters have some minor issues; it is recommended to start reading from chapter ten onwards.)

[Strange Tales of Rules + Thrillers & Mysteries + National Fate + Live Streaming + No Romance + Original Script + Character with Growth Development + Mysterious Fanfiction]

Two years ago, strange rules and legends enveloped the planet Earth, initiating a game of national destiny.

The chosen ones of each country are closely tied to the fate of their nation, and victory brings generous rewards and national fortune enhancements such as increased life expectancy.

Failure is accompanied by death and the arrival of the bizarre, engulfing all living beings, and the nation's fortunes decline until its demise.

The Dragon Kingdom has suffered three consecutive defeats. Strange disasters are occurring frequently within the country, and numerous enemy nations abroad are preparing to dismantle this ancient civilization that has been powerful for thousands of years.

Lu Ze was chosen as the Chosen One of the Dragon Kingdom and was preparing to turn the tide when a mysterious person suddenly stole his one-in-a-million SS-level ability.

Amidst widespread lamentation within the country and encirclement by foreign powers, Lu Ze unexpectedly awakens the Mysterious Lord Simulation System.

You are a master of strange rules, I am the master of mysteries.

The ghost story setting is based on the background of Lord of Mysteries.

Wushan Mental Sanatorium

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"The sequence is indeed powerful, but every step is like walking on thin ice; it's too manipulative. Do you have a simpler yet more powerful extraordinary power you could recommend?" "Yes, brother, yes, have you heard of Adaptive Evolution?" "You're right, but that's Adaptive Evolution. It ignores the path, ignores madness. As long as you practice, you'll become stronger; as long as you don't die, you can adapt to everything. Once evolution starts, it's like...ahhh!!!" "What madness? What loss of control? I don't understand. I thought it was the second form? Talk to my Adaptive Evolution." "I forgot the beginning, I forgot the end, I forgot the middle, anyway, we're all trying our best to live!" "I've tried so hard, how are you still alive?" Awakening from the deep sea, Skardin opened his eyes to this world: the steel behemoths of the old world spewed thick smoke, sweeping across like a torrent under the emperor's command...

(Lord of Mysteries fanfiction, no female lead, wrong path) "If you only had one day left to live, what would you do?" When the transmigrator opened his eyes and found a monocle embedded in his right eye, he realized something was wrong with this transmigration. He had become an Extraordinary through an "wrong" path, a Sequence Seven "Deciphering Scholar." But what did it mean that there was a countdown made of gray mist on his wrist? The moment the countdown reached zero, Nimrod suddenly understood what this countdown represented. Good news: The gray mist wool he obtained from the transmigration allowed him to exploit a bug to travel back and forth between Tingen in 1349 and Kordu in 1358. Bad news: Kordu. Now he had to tear up Ince Zangwill's script in 1349, scheme against Amon, and become a godfather of the occult garbage dump with the Celestial in 1358, searching for hope for survival in a hopeless future. Faced with the God of Deception in front and the devastating natural disaster behind, Nimrod's answer was: "...Hehe, I must survive!"...In the year 1368, at the end of July, Mr. "Mistake" announced: "Hello, fellow diviners. What I'm going to do next is change the Spirit Insect into a pink cat head."

When Zhou Ming woke up, he had become Zhou Ming Everett, a third-rate novelist in Backlund. He thought he had simply transmigrated into the world of the famous novel "Lord of Mysteries" and only wanted to rely on his "original work fan" advantage to survive in this dangerous world.

However, he soon discovered that his transmigration was not accidental. Deep within his soul slumbered a terrifying essence incompatible with this world—he was a fallen Outer God, the largest fragment of consciousness of the "Serpent of Narrative and End." Those seemingly coincidental inspirations and the words that flowed from his pen were not a cheat code, but rather the unconscious resurgence of his own authority.