Humans don't need to pay for the sins committed in a game, right~

So,

In reality, I'm timid and obedient; in the game, I strike with a heavy fist.

In reality, I abide by the law and love peace; in the game, no grass grows where I tread, and rivers of blood flow.

Originally,

There shouldn't have been any problem,

Until the game timeline overlapped with reality, and I actually inherited the extremely evil organization I created in the game...

[Iron Eater]: Feed on iron, and you can draw power from the essence it contains.

[Blood Frenzy]: All your attributes multiply as your health drops. If your base stats are high enough, then with a sliver of health, you might even slay a god.

[Feast]: The blood of your kind gives off an irresistible fragrance. Devour them, and you shall gain eternal life~

Liu Wu traveled to a post-apocalyptic world that had just experienced a nuclear war and entered a nuclear winter, where mutant creatures were rampant and predators were rampant.

When he was almost in despair, he unexpectedly discovered that he had the ability to create items and upgrade them.

Resist plunderers, establish an industrial system, build a mechanical army that roams the world and dominate the doomsday!

Place of Birth: Bone Sea Identity: Skeleton… In the next moment, Yun Ming, still in a daze, was swept into the battlefield. Thus, a bewildered gray bone was ruthlessly hijacked by fate. What kind of unknowns will he face?

***

The world swam into focus through a haze of gray-white mist, the only sound a persistent, dry crackling in unseen ears. Yun Ming’s consciousness flickered, slowly anchoring itself to a body lying flat on… bones. Countless bones, forming a desolate, shifting landscape beneath him. He tried to sit up, but agony exploded through his frame, sharp and absolute. Looking down, he saw not flesh, but gray-white ribs. Above, slender leg bones stretched where his own should be.

“I… am a skeleton?” The thought echoed in the hollow cavity of his skull, a silent scream of disbelief swallowed by the oppressive mist. Around him, other skeletal figures stirred, mindless automatons rising from the osseous sea, only for some to suddenly collapse, scattering back into the landscape like brittle twigs. Death was palpable here, a constant presence reinforced by the chilling whispers of disintegration.

A voice, alien yet intimate, suddenly bloomed within his mind, urging him forward, into the unknown grayness. With excruciating effort, fueled by a primal fear and a dawning, terrifying awareness, Yun Ming forced his fragile new body upright. This was the Bone Sea. This was his new, horrifying beginning. And in this realm of endless death, survival was the only imperative. His journey, fraught with pain and the constant threat of dissolution, had just begun.

[Strange rules + national destiny, easy-going, have fun as you like, the Dragon King crushes everything, our dear Fu Fu will also come to challenge together, please feel free to eat!]

A year ago, a ghost story broke out, the national destiny game began, and the entire blue planet was shrouded in a shadow.

Each country will randomly select a "Chosen One" to enter the world of ghost stories.

The chosen one wins and gets rich rewards.

When the chosen one dies, his country will also be punished by the rules.

When Su Mo woke up, he found that he had changed from head to toe and was bound to a strange system. Before he could think about it, he was notified that he was about to enter a strange game...

[Strange arrival + no system + novel setting + escape + semi-infinite flow + not saintly + not dark + superpowers]

At the best age, in the full glory of youth, just when Su Yuan thought that his life would be spent in such a peaceful and beautiful way, a line of blood words appeared on the blackboard during evening study.

[In the silent night, a terrifying ghost appears at the door of the dormitory... How long will it take for it to kill you? ]

When everyone thought it was just a joke, footsteps were heard outside the dormitory door at midnight...

One urban legend after another becomes reality, and one dead person after another has his or her traces erased.

When the spirit arrives, death is the end.

(Slow start, rave reviews, please be patient)

The soul traveled through the world of immortal cultivation and awakened the golden finger that added points to strengthen the magic weapon. However, Su Ming's golden finger was for adding points to magic weapons.

"I, Su Ming, will never be a boy who gives treasures!"

Su Ming looked at the mini immortal palace in his palm, his eyes fixed, "Strengthen it for me!"

The immortal palace flashed with golden light, and then the immortal music burst out...

The horse and the young man under the night in Luo City, the horse's hooves make a clicking sound on the bluestone.

He is like a character in a storyteller, coming from the cloud waterfall, going to the rivers and lakes, walking to the green mountains, watching the sunset in the west.

If you ask, who is the guest who never returns in this river and lake?

He will answer, the breeze, the bright moon, and me.

...

This may be a long story, let me tell it slowly.

Li Lin was born in a poor family and relied on his own efforts to get into the official career. However, things happen unexpectedly and after he was demoted, a noble man came to him and he rose to prominence from then on. No one dared to underestimate him anymore!

No buddy, I really have nothing to do with the witch sect.

Yes, it's true that I'm an assassin, and it's also true that I used to be a man, but I really didn't drink the "witch" potion on purpose - no, no one forced me to drink it, and I don't want to change. The potion was snatched from the mouth of a member of the Witch Cult. How would I know that the promotion of "Instigator" would have such an effect?

Mr. Colonel, please believe me, I have lived an upright life. Money, status, honor...which one was not earned by my own hard work? Who doesn't know that I have done good for the kingdom? Let me see the king! I was awarded the title by the wise King George III himself.

Oh no, you are prejudiced. I didn't bewitch the king, I didn't make any deals, that's what witches do, I'm an upright female knight -

ah? !

What does "As long as I am willing to be your personal maid, you will let me go" mean?

Fuck you!

I'd better send you to the Kingdom of Storms to reunite with your mother!

…………

Accidentally taking a "witch" potion and turning into a petite loli? It was just a little bit of hardship, but it was not enough to erase Chloe's ambition to achieve success and realize class advancement.

However, in the swirling tide of the times, how can this be easy?

The Eighth Bureau, the Steam Church, the royal conspiracy, the forces are complicated; the revival of the ancient gods, the industrial revolution, the world war, the road ahead is difficult. The steel jungle is filled with steam and fog. Only with a sharp blade in hand can you break the web of fate and compose a glorious legacy.

…………

Weird fan fiction, single, no CP, no ambiguity, not traveling through a book.

At some point, a game called "Folk World" quietly came out, and the rewards obtained in the game can actually be realized in reality, giving players all kinds of strange and unpredictable abilities, and human society has also ushered in an unprecedented change.

The stars rotate, time remains unchanged, and a new era is coming as promised. The ancient history hidden under the steel cables has finally ushered in the day of rebirth, opening up a great era of navigation for all people to adventure!