【Western Fantasy】【Soul】【Dragon】【Counter】【Adventure】

An unknown soul awakens in another world, carrying a book of flesh and blood that can be used to make props.

The scattered patterns are the ladder to God. I am the hunter and the prey. My book is my only weapon and also the deepest curse!

Gather supplies and seek power in an endless and bizarre apocalyptic world, and escape before it awakens! Hush! Do not alert the observer! Do not look the observer in the eye! Do not let the observer know—you know of its existence! ... "Pollution is both a power and a curse." "The eight types of pollution intermingle to create a nearly infinite number of pollution paths." "But the end of each path is madness." Five stages of pollution: Whispering (less than 10%): Initially polluted, you may occasionally hear hallucinations and have weak abilities. Resonance (10% to 20%): Pollution deepens, hallucinations intensify, and abilities steadily manifest. Etching (20% to 30%): Pollution begins to permanently alter your mind and body, and the cost becomes apparent. Dominant (30% to 40%): One or more types of pollution become the primary characteristics of your personality and physical body, and...

"An alchemist who can't cook doesn't make a good cult leader."

Traveling through another world with the [Forge of Destiny], Horn discovered that this world was even crazier than he had imagined.

The high sun has been split, the gods who judged history have gone away, monsters breed in the shadows, and malice comes from beyond the world.

Esotericism, Apprentice, Strange Objects, Dream World, Secret History, Worms, Si Chen.

Eight principles, seven marks, invisible secrets, great knowledge, the path to ascension.

At first, Horn just wanted to save his life, until -

You burned [forbidden knowledge] and gained [multifaceted teachings]

You transformed the [Flesh and Blood Altar] and obtained the [Biological Energy Engine]

[You cooked [Piercing Toxin] and gained [Poison Immunity]]

You rebuilt the [Abandoned Castle],...

One should not be an official if there is no one in the court. Qin Yi, who has lived a new life, does not think so.

Opportunities come from planning. Only by paving the way forward all the time can you become a high-ranking official!

In the previous life, he was wrongfully imprisoned, his future was ruined, and he died alone.

In this life, starting from rescuing the female cadre from the provincial capital, he seized every opportunity, was promoted, made up for his regrets, and soared to the top!

[No system + no heroine + villain + madman + darkness + decisive killing] My name is Shi Qian, an ordinary office worker, and my hobby is creating some "little art". Of course, I have another name, you can call me - Prisoner

A love letter from the past, a classical game, usher in a bizarre cyberworld; a sea of ​​electronics, a mirror planet, a cloud of doubt behind the illusion of prosperity; a dark age, hidden for a thousand years, demons roam rampant beneath the veil of paradise; foolishness and blindness, billions of glories, for whom are the songs of the past quietly played? A flirtatious man from Zurich, holding a double PhD in geophysics from the Swiss Federal Institute of Technology; a rising star in the European piano world, living in Vienna; a gray ghost, a hacker, wandering the cybercity despite low blood sugar; a world-weary and aloof daughter of a prominent family, a high school sophomore, running away from home and exiling herself; the curtain rises on a mad era, and the believer Hearn, combing her hair, holds up a black umbrella, steps into the rain curtain of time...

The protagonist, Yang Qifeng, lived a life of inaction and ultimately died! Reborn, he discovered his opportunity had been snatched away by a time traveler. In this age of divine deities descending from the heavens, spiritual energy revived, and myths abound, the reborn destroys the time traveler, wanders the heavens, and stands at the pinnacle of the world.

Wu Le is an NPC in a horror game. She rotates through various dungeons to "work" and unknowingly develops independent thinking.

Wu Le is free and willful. Cheating, playing tricks on players, and intimidating players are her daily routine.

Sometimes she likes to pretend to be a player, observing the evil in people's hearts up close, giving players hope, and then completely shattering it, admiring their desperate expressions.

Sometimes she would also properly act like a qualified horror NPC and hunt down players.

She likes all beautiful things, and when she is bored she loves to tease her scary NPC colleagues, provided that the NPC is pretty enough.

Anyway, they are all unconscious dungeon NPCs, so you don't have to take responsibility if you tease them.

Wu Le had a beautiful imagination until one day she realized that she was naive.

"Wu Lele, why don't you kiss me this time? Is my body not beautiful enough?" The terrifying boss pressed forward step by step.

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The unfortunate humans are pulled into an infinite world of horror and become horror game players. They must pass through one copy after another to survive.

There is no rule of law in the dungeon. It is full of crises, ghosts and monsters are rampant, and players are struggling to survive like ants.

In order to survive, players have learned to step on the corpses of their own kind, deceive each other, and cling to the thighs of old player bosses!

The beautiful and strange girl is said to be a top player and a top boss in the guild!

Hugging the thigh?

The whole journey was filled with fear. As the hope of leaving the dungeon was just around the corner, the girl turned into a devil and said, "Who told you that I am a player?

"The three elements of a simple life model: a handsome appearance, an intelligent mind, and a healthy and strong body, and I have them all."

Reborn in a parallel world, Yan Huan, an outstanding high school student with self-discipline and ambition, is preparing to usher in a glorious future.

However...more than ten years after his reincarnation, he was targeted by five girls with strange golden fingers.

“…We all need to be full of positive energy.”

Facing them who were eyeing him covetously and sharpening their knives, Yan Huan, who only read the Spring and Autumn Annals, said this.