[No harem, no saintly figure, ruthless and decisive.] The bizarre resurgence, the apocalypse arrives. Only those with a Sequence Transcendent status can kill the bizarre. And I, I've awakened the Sequence Saintly Figure! Lin Yi: You've taken so many benefits from me, it's only natural that you help me die, right?

[No heroine + villain + not a saint + decisive in killing + no system + white-haired and handsome male protagonist]

Guide for reading this book: The protagonist is a villain, it's dark, please don't disturb if you are not the target audience, thank you.

In order to obtain purer and more powerful power and for immortality, Xin Wuyu killed his father, killed his brother, and wiped out his entire clan and massacred the city.

He did all kinds of evil out of his own selfish desires, causing harm to everyone and making them suffer terribly.

But Xin Wu Yu's plan failed when it was about to succeed. He was seriously injured and lost his memory, and has been missing since then.

Just when everyone thought that the good was one foot higher, they didn't know that the evil was one foot higher.

The demon Xin Wu Yu, who should have been dead, unexpectedly passed through the fog and opened his eyes in another large area.

The scarlet flower of corruption blooms in the borderland, and the most holy and pure White Witch becomes the new king of corruption. The blue blood that has been passed down since ancient times flows under the dark tide, and the great and brilliant Duke intends to subvert the music of order. The unknown secret history disappears into nothingness, and the wizard who travels through time and space longs to see through the delirium of the world. As for me? I don't care. I will set up four pillars, guide four philosophers, and lead an absurd and ridiculous drama of salvation. Then, it’s time for me to go to the table and enjoy it! ps: This book does not follow the traditional wizard writing routine. There are no chips, no wizard academy, and no knights before wizards. The wizard supernatural system in this book is in its primitive and ignorant stage. There is no clear and rigid level of power, and it is generally fuzzily classified according to knowledge. So you don't see first-level wizards, second-level wizards,...

The pine wind blows away the tea smoke, and the gods sleep peacefully in the white clouds. Unconsciously, I dreamed of the past, when an old man told stories under a tree at the entrance of the village. Those stories of gods and ghosts, fox spirits and mountain monsters that shocked the children were neither real nor illusory, strange and romantic, but I still felt that they were wonderful. ... In a dream of traveling to the immortal world, how many people can achieve immortality? The story of Lin Jue seeking immortality in a world of strange stories about gods and immortals.

[Infinite loop. Surviving in the cracks. Neither a saint nor invincible. Everyone's IQ is online. A slow-burn evolution.]

Ning Mu, who once suspected he was mentally ill, eventually realized the terrifying truth—the world was trapped in an endless reset. As the original course of events began to unravel, something far more sinister emerged: ghosts were real.

And those who devoured these ghosts… awakened extraordinary powers.

Now, everyone was hunting—fighting and feeding on ghosts to grow stronger.

After surviving countless bizarre and brutal incidents, Ning Mu faced the one who now stood above all, almost godlike.

“Go in peace. Don’t rewind time again,” Ning Mu said quietly.

The “god” remained silent—and rewound time anyway.

“Ning Mu, just give up.”

“Yeah! How can we fight against a god?”

Ning Mu only shook his head.

“Who’s to say what it really is—a god, a ghost, or just a human?”

Shrouded in gray fog, the world is immersed in darkness.

You hear low roars and gnawing sounds;

you smell the strong smell of blood and decay;

you touch the wet and slippery limbs;

don't panic, they are the "relatives" accompanying you.

Born in the darkness, cut off everything with a bright and sharp blade!

This is a story that makes the existence wandering in the darkness flee madly to the place they call "light".

Source: The end-time game has arrived, and I have become a game manager.

Title: The Game of the End Times Comes, Please Try to Live

Tags: sci-fi end-time, system, end-time, survival, end-of-life

Protagonist: Lin Fan

The hunter: The process of life evolution is often also the process of hunting and being hunted!

[Reconnaissance: insight into the nature of the world, seek profit and avoid harm!]

At this moment, I am heaven and earth!

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“You ask me which profession is stronger for hunters, scouts, and mysteryrs?”

“I really don’t know...”

"After all, I am a game manager, I can practice three professional practitioners, and I feel very strong!"

The end-game game is coming to reality.

In front of him is the world of peace, and behind him is the abyss of hell.

Some people are evolving at the top of the killing, seeking hope of life.

Some trembled in the dark corners, praying for mercy.

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Under the tidal wave, all beings are equal.

The Long Night, Who is the Lord?

The teenager looked deeply at the world-class boss: the familiar faces and the screams of despair.

“It’s just killing you again!”

Demons are rampant and the world is chaotic

Years of natural disasters, people are struggling to survive

The heroes are divided, attacking each other

If mortals want to practice cultivation, they need to draw the blood of demons into their bodies and turn into demons.

Du Kang, who traveled through this chaotic world, found that he could practice his life...

[Snake Mother Art]: Hatching the eggs of the snake demon and bred young snakes with a secret incantation can transform into a snake mother and control all snakes.

[Three-Heads and Six-Arms Technique]: Insert the blood-steel ant demon feet into the armpits and shoulders to generate multiple arms, and consume the blood of the three-headed dog goblin to grow multiple heads on the neck.

[Glare Technique]: One of the nine methods of transforming dragons, using the blood of the wolf fairy as the ink, engraving the talisman on the blade and implanting it in the forearm, the knife can be retracted into the body, and the man and the knife are one. Those who practice this method are destined to fight on the battlefield for a lifetime. for companion.

Incense Dao, Talisman Dao, Five Elements Sorcery, Cloudy Day Prayer, Rakshasa Ghost Face, Breaking Evils and Revealing the Right Key Sutra... Qingluan, Huofeng, Xiangliu, Taotie, Nine-tailed Demon Fox, Nine Sons of Dragon...

This is a story of going all the way to the strongest in a world where there are only monsters and spells.

Chen Qi woke up and found that the world had changed.

His mother raised her big eyes: "I just bought some grapes this morning. Try them. They are so fresh!"

His father brought back two bloody sanitary napkins after get off work: "I brought you your favorite sesame cakes."

The noodle shop owner fished out a bowl of tapeworms from the pot of pus: "The wide noodles you asked for."

The hospital doctor brought fried chicken legs covered with cauliflower: "Eat it, you can be discharged from the hospital after eating!"

"Eat it quickly."

"Don't eat?"

"Open his mouth!"

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"Small fresh food article", suitable for reading while eating (dog head)

(Three books have been completed after failure. If you can complete the book after failure, it shows your character. Please feel free to enter the pit)

Only the cultivators can represent the truth under this dark, starry sky! They are still regarded and celebrated by mortals, no matter how selfish and shameless they are!

It’s the story of a demonic cultivator who is willing to sacrifice everything for the sake of immortality.

A thousand years of impermanence, killing endlessly. Fame is the same as dirt, disdaining the ridicule of the virtuous.

His sword cuts through iron and kills people when he’s furious. While consuming his share of wine, he laughed at ghosts and gods.

Killing and fighting on earth and in heaven, terrifying the underworld. The act of killing one is a crime, but the act of slaughtering ten thousand is heroism.

You are a hero among heroes if you have slaughtered nine million people!

Seeing through a thousand years of benevolence and righteousness, but let this life display the majestic wind. There is no love for my name, no condemnation in my heart for having killed a million people!