[Mysterious Fan Fiction] After traveling to the mysterious world, Lewis thought he had reached the peak right from the start, but he found that his sister had been wearing a monocle without him knowing when.

In desperation, Lewis can only choose to join the Tarot Club, survive as the omniscient and omnipotent Mr. Fate with countless followers, and try to find his real sister.

Fortunately, he got the golden finger. Although the side effects always made him unable to escape the temptation of the witch, he never thought it was a big problem.

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This book is also called 《 I blocked the bullet for the fool 》《 the oil king of Thingen 》《 the legend of the priestess 》《 canned and puddle 》《 Fish Day 》.

The secret master is the same! Secret world! I'm coming!

Eh? Is the title only 15 words?

《Secret: Storm old pigeons are not pigeons or storm old pigeons 》

The time traveler Fang Yan woke up from the gray fog and obtained a sequence path outside the twenty-two sequence paths - Nuo, and mastered the corresponding unique "Face of Purification" and the source material "Niche of Purification", becoming the recovering Nuo god.

"The scourge exile from eternity."

"The patron saint of sacrifices and shamanic dances."

"The Lord of Nuo, who exorcises evil and purifies the plague."

"Two months..." He whispered to himself, his breath instantly shredded by the cold wind. He had been thrown into this familiar yet unfamiliar world a full sixty days later than his "kindred," Klein Moretti. It felt familiar because he had read the thick epic that depicted this world; it felt unfamiliar because when the words transformed into icy reality, and every breath carried the frantic whispers of Beyonder characteristics, the experience was completely different.

Many years later, facing the gray fog and light gate, Klein or Zhou Mingrui would always think of the night when they were tied up with ropes... "Someone, feed Master Ke the medicine!" Mystery: Ancient Gods is actually my own second edition. Due to various practical reasons, both the plot and the ideas were messed up. Looking back at what I wrote before, I was not satisfied with many parts, so I simply restarted it. In terms of the plot, this book and the previous one are almost two different stories.

[Path Sequence] [Native Cthulhu] [No Female Lead] [Exploration] [No System] [Non-Fun Story]

"Your role is [Fortune Teller]!"

“Please [play] your role well. This is the key to your survival and even escape from here!”

"In order to better immerse yourself in the role, please light a stick of incense for the Three Pure Ones!"

Qin Yangming woke up in a secret room with no memory. A card told him to light a stick of incense. He looked at the three connected, bloody fingers...

As more and more strange monsters appear, things develop more and more beyond common sense, and everyone's extraordinary powers begin to awaken...

33 sequence paths: announcer, soldier, street performer, sloth, farmer, cook, fortune teller, prisoner, teacher, prostitute, servant, scholar, doctor, police officer, arbitrator, storyteller, craftsman, fisherman, actor, hunter, mental patient... Each sequence has nine steps, and above the ninth step, there is the divine step.

Who can devour everything and ascend to the throne of God?

A fanfiction about Lord of Mysteries. "Mr. A, look over there, there's a living Extraordinary Ability. Let's capture him and offer him to the Lord." "Hey, Mr. Beastmaster about to be promoted, this is excellent promotion material. You'll definitely need it at Sequence 7. How about a discount, 700 gold pounds?" "Mr. Fool, don't be so stingy. Drink this Faceless Man Potion and put on your half-high silk hat." "The 'Grim Reaper' of the Tarot Society, Mr. M of the Aurora Society, one of the thirty-two mentors of the Morse Penitentiary, and a special bishop of the Steam Church—these are all nicknames I often use. Call me whatever you like," Tzel said very politely.