Description: TA is a humanoid creature who calls himself Zhang Jue. He comes from a parallel universe and has the characteristics of being unaffected by most research projects.

Long-term observation and research on him found that he has a mild antisocial personality and likes to talk trash.

TA can obtain certain information and abilities through physical contact, and the acquired abilities will be weakened to a certain extent.

TA needs special attention. (He himself emphasized)

TA needs to be detained in a single-family villa designed by a French designer with an area of no less than 50*50*20 meters, with a garden on the top floor, and a swimming pool of no less than 200 square meters in the yard.

The organization should send a male staff member over 50 years old who has received British royal etiquette training to assist him in managing the affairs in the villa. The staff member needs to wear a wig 24 hours a day.

The monitoring staff needs to undergo a psychological status assessment once a month. There have been precedents of employees quitting the organization because they could not tolerate his trash talk.

[This is a lighthearted, invincible story with excessive angst and third-party abuse; if you dislike this, please do not read...]

While watching Douluo Continent, Qin Feng was indignant that Tang San had destroyed the Spirit Hall. He died unexpectedly, but this led to his accidental transmigration to the Douluo Continent, where he successfully bound himself to the Manifestation System.

He can gain shock points as long as the character he draws can shock the crowd.

Shock points can be exchanged for items and materialized characters.

Thus, Qin Feng materialized many anime characters from his previous life into Douluo.

Why would a hamburger shop appear in the deep sea?

Why would humans cut down trees in the forest?

Why would wolves hunt in a terrifying sheep village?

Bibi Dong: There is great terror in this Bear Ridge!

Tang San: What Bear Ridge! You've already chosen your own death!

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Practice the most evil sorcery and control the most ferocious ghosts.

Li Zhen, who was terminally ill, admittedly entered the world of the heavens. He originally just wanted to linger and live a few more years, but when he looked back in a Daze, he found that he had already become the most terrorist taboo in the heavens and the world.

Gu, evil list, Nanyang The art of the top ten sorcery, planting ghosts, ghost eyes, lowering the head, the file ghost coming out of the cage, demons, spells, mediums, double pupils, and demons: evil surrender, Saha, crying, breaking the tomb, grudges, Mr Zombie, Kui Jiang, Zombies Reborn in Seven Days, Zombie Age, Curse Paradise, Ghosts, School Tomb, Tuo Di Exorcist, Thousand People Slash.

A talented scientist who became famous at a young age wakes up from a car accident and is thrown into the most secure prison in the world. He becomes the most brutal gangster in the universe and is about to be sent to the gallows...

once.

With such an excellent host as me in front of the system, it did not cherish me, but instead chose to have its cake and eat it too.

Only after I grew into a giant through independent work did Tongzi regret his past actions.

This is the most painful thing in the world of systems.

If we give Tongzi another chance.

I think.

It will stop and turn around to wait for me.

After crossing into the weird world and becoming the third generation of the magic stick, Mark can only change his way of life.

Cthulhu: "You will be haunted by bad luck!"

Mark rolled the dice of fate: "Now the fate is yours!"

Heretic God: "Impossible, why don't you need to pay for changing your life against the sky?"

Mark: "I'm dying!"

Evil God: "It's okay..."

Mark: "No, I said, my life is yours!"

Have you heard? There’s a certain kind of person in this world, who, even without any substantial contact, and with just a flash of thought, can discern a lot.

Their eyes have the ability to penetrate through to the past, to clarify the present and to break the veil of the future. They can see what you see through your eyes, smell what you smell through your nose, taste what you taste through your tongue, and can even perceive what you think through your heart.

This kind of a person is called—a psychic.

A story about the awakening of a ‘guabi’, who is merely plodding through life, from his deep slumber. (*guabi, a slang term, meaning ‘dead idiot’ = people who are penniless and jobless)

Transmigrating to the 19th century, Lin Jie embarks on a desperate quest for survival aboard a coolie ship. Lin Jie's only recourse is his modern-day knowledge and the "Echoing Touch," which reveals fragments of the past when he touches old objects. In this low-magic world, where magic comes at a price and power stems from knowledge, he uses his mortal body to hunt anomalous creatures, transforming them into unique "grotesque weapons." From a humble individual struggling on the fringes of order, he rises step by step to the pinnacle of the Hunter Rankings. Welcome to 1888, a time when SAN is as precious as bullets.

"Chronicles of the Pure Land" records:

In the year 534 of the Holy Calendar, Lu Buer, who was terminally ill, did not hesitate to violate dogmatic taboos, secretly tampered with the power of taboos, studied the life structure of White Walkers, and created the heretical ability to devour White Walkers through his own illness. This behavior gave up the life of a human being. His dignity can be punished by everyone!

In the year 535 of the Holy Calendar, the world suffered a tragedy, and the devil was crowned king.

In the year 536 of the Holy Calendar, tragic news, the rebellious king Lu Buer is approaching the city of God!

In the year 537 of the Holy Calendar, we welcome the great fourth-generation holy monarch to his loyal city of God!

Eight hundred meters away, a sniper rifle locked onto his head, yet Bai Chuan remained calm. Fifty meters away, bombs surrounded him, yet his expression remained unchanged. Two meters away, a sharp blade pierced his throat, and Bai Chuan put his hands in his pockets. "Seriously? Is that all you've got?"... Reporter: "Mr. Bai Chuan, what sustains you in always being on the front lines of danger? Is it courage, faith?" Bai Chuan shook his head: "It's fun." Reporter: "Mr. Fun Man, what allows you to survive unscathed every time? Is it knowledge, experience?" Bai Chuan paused for a moment, then honestly answered: "Because I'm immortal." Reporter: "..." Reporter: "Then, Mr. Immortal, there are rumors that you seem to want to live a peaceful life." Bai Chuan nodded excitedly: "Let me clarify, this is not a rumor!" This book is also known as *The Mischief-Making Journey of an Unregistered Resident in the Underworld*...