Lu Bei, a graduate student at Chaoge Medical University, was selected by a horror game and entered a dungeon.

He drew his own unique talent: anatomy.

While everyone was doing their best to survive, Lu Bei had already begun the dissection research on the evil god.

Zombies are coming.

All players are building strongholds, stockpiling supplies, and forming gangs, for fear that the fortress will be breached.

Lu Bei actually went out alone to catch a few zombies to see how zombies could move for a long time without eating or drinking.

The water monkey is looking for a scapegoat.

All players walked cautiously along the river, fearing that they would be captured in the next second, and even sacrificed their companions for this.

Lu Bei swam to the bottom of the river, dug out their nest, and began the dissection experiment on the spot!

The yellow-skinned man asked for a title.

All the players were struggling with what to answer. If they said it didn’t look like a human, they might die. If they said it looked like a human, they would still die.

Lu Bei did the opposite. How can I know whether you look like a human or not if you don’t let me do an autopsy?

Disembodied ghosts and spirits are haunting the place.

All the players were confused by the ghost and started playing Werewolf on the spot, but they were still defeated one by one.

Lu Bei was excited. My scalpel spirit could still cut open!

The audience in the live broadcast room were all shocked

No, is this guy still a human being?

Compared to the ghosts in the dungeon, he looks more like the big boss behind the scenes!

Traversing a strange world, Akita Makoto initially thought he was the only unlucky soul. It wasn't until various anime characters arrived that he realized he was the luckiest, possessing status, power, and an organization. In comparison, the protagonists who started as refugees were truly miserable. Kasumigaoka Utaha: "So, what's the point of having six children? Do you think we're pigs?" Hayasaka Ai: "I'm just a maid. Let others handle this difficult task." The other women looked at Eriri, who was still unaware of her situation. P.S.: This introduction is too sparse, please refer to the main text.

[Monster Stream + Western Fantasy + Farming + Revenge + Light Novel + Daily Life]

He accidentally traveled to another world and became a hero, but was killed by the human prince he considered his best friend.

Fortunately, he was reincarnated as a powerful dragon, the red dragon.

The bad news is that without the Mother of Dragons, normal circumstances require a brutal natural survival.

The good news is that the reason there is no Mother of Dragons is because he was taken in as an apprentice by a crystal dragon.

The powerful dragon known as the Crystal Sage has both charm and charm, strength and power, and seriousness and charm and power.

And only after reincarnation did he finally discover his own brave skills: by gaining recognition from a creature with the title of leader, he could obtain one of his innate skills!

With enough confidence, Gnasa moved towards his goal step by step, rushed up to the man and asked him why he treated him like this!

...

At the same time, there are two peculiar little sisters.

The princess of the Golden Dragon Clan, lively, cute and a little naughty. (O⩊O)

A mutant white dragon, extremely intelligent but a bit dull. (ᗜ△ᗜ)

And I! The son of the Red Dragon King, a born legend, the reincarnation of a brave warrior representing justice, the future dragon that will burn the world, the brilliant and bright emperor - Gnasa

[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?”

[Variety show live stream + system + imaginative + illogical + heartwarming story with no sad moments + centered around the female protagonist]

A wealthy second-generation is reborn as a poor householder who faints from hunger while livestreaming her trash collection. She gains a social work skill system to assist her in her trash collection.

[Ding, valuable item detected...]

Jiang Xiaoya, overjoyed, pulls out the trash can on the spot, uncovering a black plastic bag, and then... a human head.

A 2,000 yuan reward from the police station .

[Ding, valuable item detected...]

Jiang Xiaoya drops her bowl and goes to search the trash can. An elderly woman fights for the trash, and a large hand falls from the plastic bag, nearly sending the elderly woman succumbing.

A 2,000 yuan reward from the police station .

[Ding, valuable item detected...]

Jiang Xiaoya, still at the police station entrance after just exiting, says, "..."

She...

Light novel Shura Field Harem Morality is inhuman

I have an app that can be redeemed for the item "Sloppy blond hair, coercion success rate +10%."

Is there something wrong with the “photography” style?

(ps: Actually, this is a pure love story, I just happen to like the human qi.)

"Crash! Reality! Shatter, spirit! Sacrifice your faith, Eyes of Death, open!"

The young man tore off the eye patch on his left eye, and a world full of silk threads was reflected in his dark blue pupils.

The boy's expression gradually became crazy, and he laughed wildly towards the sky.

"Ahahahaha! I, the Lord of Dimensions..."

clatter--

The boy was hit on the forehead, and his arrogant speech was interrupted.

Xihi Kurenai looked at the middle school boy with a headache: "Stop using illusions to fool people, you little brother."

Beside, Hinata, with her Samsara Eye lit up, was horrified: "Sister Hong, you interrupted the ceremony of sealing the Great Demon King."

Erzhuzi, with his kaleidoscope lit up, said with a cold expression: "Foolish mortal, you have interrupted the judgment of the Lord of Dimensions. Prepare to accept the judgment."

"I can't control the power of my fox demon." A son of luck said with an ugly expression.

“I’m falling into...

From ancient times to the present, people have revered the custom of burying the dead intact.

Cremation is considered a grave disrespect to the deceased—only corpses that have undergone unnatural changes are ever burned.

Those who cremate such bodies are called Corpse Burners, a profession of extreme danger.

At midnight, one room, one burner, doors locked tight—

If the corpse turns malevolent, the corpse burner is certain to die.

Qin He, in the chaotic era of Great Li, tends to this deadly livelihood at a river port on the Grand Canal.

However, with the mysterious appearance of “Cremation Rewards”, he begins to act with utter fearlessness.

On April 1st, 20XX, a massive meteorite strikes Antarctica, and three months later, the "X Virus," also known as the zombie virus, spreads globally. The world quickly descends into chaos as governments lose control and society collapses.

The story focuses on Tang Buping, a young man living a desolate life in a tiny, dilapidated wooden cabin near the Huangpu River. After his mother's death three years prior, he was cast out and has been living like a zombie himself, full of despair. One day, while searching for food, he is attacked by a zombie and barely escapes back to his cabin. Ready to give up and lie down to await death, he writes a final letter to his deceased mother.

However, as he lies on his bed, he unexpectedly awakens the "Lie Flat and Develop" system. The novel follows Tang Buping as he uses this new, seemingly tower-defense-oriented system to survive and perhaps even thrive in the harsh, zombie-infested apocalypse.

What era is this? Still using traditional magical instruments? Peach wood swords and talismans are outdated. We need firearms! The compassionate Gatling Bodhisattva, the AK Immortal will stroke your head, the Glock Buddha will crack your skull. Of course, if you don't like being killed by firearms, you can also choose to be killed by thunder magic. I also know a little about magic.

What? You're talking about human rights? You're a demon, how can you talk about human rights?

I just use firearms for fun. You don't really think I don't know magic, do you?