Reborn in an era of capital cultivation, where brilliant, star-like figures shine, Chen Yu isn’t the least bit worried.

Because his cheat has arrived.

But can someone tell me—what’s with this Merit Kasaya? I just wanted to harvest your negative emotions!

Who is the gifted dream-maker, the pride of Tianyuan, the top scorer in the college entrance exam, the genius of body cultivation, and the great entrepreneur?

Chen Yu: You’ve really made me suffer!

Transmigrating into the world of A Certain Magical Index, Gu Chen awakens the Inventory System. It allows him to extract corresponding templates from the powerful figures observing the inventory, thereby further enhancing his own strength! 【Inventory of the Highest Dimensional Worlds】—NO.10, A Certain Magical Index World! Combat Power Rating: Beyond the Limit of a Single Universe! Ceiling: Numerous Demon Gods! Gods possessing infinite power, capable of overturning all laws! NO.9, Pokémon Universe! Combat Power Rating: Multiverse Level! Ceiling: Arceus! The supreme being who observes Pokémon and humans throughout all universes! NO.6, Cthulhu Manga Series! Combat Power Rating: Infinite Box Level! Ceiling: Azathoth! …When this world of supreme power across all realms enters the eyes of countless crossover characters, the power contained behind each seemingly ordinary world is unimaginable! It makes countless powerful figures feel their scalps tingle and their worldviews shattered! Saitama: There are so many powerful figures! I still need to train! Star God: Hiss—! There are such worlds?! Are we really the weak?!

[Dad + System + Dog Food + Daily Life]

Four years ago, Wang Chu's heroic act of saving a damsel in distress allowed him to successfully live off her four years later.

"Pah! Shameless! Wang Chu, you are not worthy of our Qingyao at all!"

Despite being condemned by everyone, Wang Chu remained calm.

A cute kid at home, a wife who earns money outside—giving up this kind of life? Impossible!

4 years before the New Calendar.

There are less than five years until the "Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick" descends.

Tang Zheng sat on the side of the road chewing a piece of rye bread, his eyes full of confusion, even a hint of despair.

He traveled to the world of the Undead King.

Well, that's not a problem, but the problem is that he traveled directly to a different world.

Thinking of the Great Tomb's actions to destroy the countries four years later, Tang Zheng shuddered. It seems that there are only two choices in the future, either to be killed by the aftermath, or to survive by chance and become a citizen of the Magic Kingdom.

Or...

Tang Zheng looked at the panel that appeared in front of him - Innate ability: "Player"

- Since we are all players, why should I be afraid of you!

When he opened his eyes, Xie Zhao had returned to the year 1983.

That was the year when the wealthiest family in Hudong County, the Chens, found their real son, and he—the imposter—was driven back to Shishui Village.

He couldn’t believe that the parents who had once cherished him like a precious jewel no longer wanted him. Could it be that the eighteen years of affection had all been a lie?

He went to their door to ask, but they only cried and cursed, calling him a jinx who had brought disaster on their real son, making him suffer and endure hardships—branding him a black-hearted bastard.

From then on, he fell into utter despair.

His biological parents, feeling guilty for the way things had turned out, arranged for him to marry an exceptionally good wife—

a girl with long, straight black hair in neat braids, a pretty, pure melon-seed face, and bright, lively eyes that seemed to speak.

But deep down, he didn’t like her. He felt it was all a scheme concocted by her and his biological parents, meant to trap him here for life.

Later, that year at the end of winter, he still couldn’t let go. He went again to visit his adoptive parents, only to be beaten and thrown out once more—exactly as he had expected.

As usual, he drowned his sorrows in alcohol until he was completely drunk and unconscious.

But on this particular morning, when he opened his eyes, everything had been turned upside down.

His wife lay quietly in bed, her face ashen.

Two little children, their bodies covered in blood, lay silently in a wooden tub beside the bed. They had long since closed their eyes, no longer breathing. They were a pair of adorable little girls.

From that day on, he lived in hell for the next thirty years, each day worse than death.

When he opened his eyes again, he was back on that fateful day.

Xie Zhao made up his mind:

Even if he had to go bankrupt, he would find a way to raise money and send his wife to the hospital!

He would treat her well for the rest of her life!

And he would give both his wife and his biological parents the best life possible!

[Not a purely wish-fulfillment story + Not mindless + Slightly mind-bending + Vast world view + Brand new setting + God sequence system + Mysterious Cthulhu + Single female lead + Slow pace + Action]

This is the end of humanity, and the end of God!

When the world collapses, the gods perish, and even the gods themselves vanish.

On the earth, the "Deep Realm," which regards gods as ants, is approaching.

Civilization, humanity, divinity, and the Great Xia Dynasty are all distorted by the approaching chaos.

Since the abyssal disease contaminated the entire world, only five powerful nations remained, barely clinging to life. The last god protected the Great Xia, preserving the last vestiges of human civilization.

A century ago, the Great Xia lost all its memories of the gods, and the gods became empty shells.

No one remembers the god, and no one worships the god.

On that lifelike divine body were rows of bald faces!

From that point on, the Great Xia Dynasty lost its faith in the gods…

On that day, the lights of humanity went out;

On that day, stars fell from the sky;

At that moment, the world gradually tilted and was submerged.

In that instant, some saw a figure wearing a colorless mask stand above the gods, facing the chaotic [Abyss] which regarded gods as ants, extending a hand to the endangered beings below, and softly chanting:

"My name is Gu Shenming, you can also call me Faceless God. I have come here to take back... this world from those 'things'!"

God has a thousand faces, ten thousand faces, and countless faces!

There is only one Gu Shenming. I will wear the colorless mask and become all the gods!

[In the early stages, Gu Shenming uses the official platform to promote himself; in the middle stages, he will establish his own faction organization.]

[Plot-driven, featuring a diverse cast of characters, not a purely wish-fulfillment story; proceed with caution!]

It took Lu Yu seventeen years to finally devour the soul of the Emperor of Heaven and re-examine the world. Since the reopening of heaven and earth, spiritual energy has reappeared, and all living beings pursue longevity and survive by seizing the opportunity. By gathering the true energy, one can split mountains and crush rocks, and travel a thousand miles a day. By practicing magic, you can call the wind and rain, and ride on clouds. Tigers roar in the mountains and dragons swim in shallow waters. In this life, you will reach for the sky, a tiger will descend from the mountain, and a dragon will fly into the sky!

After the full-scale outbreak of the apocalypse, countless zombies, ghouls, and monsters with blue faces and fangs sprang up everywhere.

In a post-apocalyptic world where a pack of instant noodles can buy a life, Yue Qingcheng is betrayed by her husband and best friend, suffers the excruciating pain of being skinned alive and having her bones pulled out, and becomes food for her kind!

Reborn into a new life, she returns with hatred...

Gain space, stockpile supplies, kill zombies...

She coldly watched the scumbag struggle to survive in the frozen river of the apocalypse, kneeling on the ground like a dog, frozen to the bone.

Tearing apart the innocent-looking best friend, who was once pure and innocent, she was forced to endure the sweltering summer heat for a bite to eat, and she smiled as she ate a chilled watermelon with relish.

The awful relative said, "Yue Qingcheng, you should share half of your supplies with us. You can't be so selfish."

My beastly friend: "Qingcheng, we were wrong, please give us some food!"

The rogue family member said, "Qingcheng, I've already accepted that old man's box of instant noodles as a bride price. You have to marry him today, whether you like it or not!"

She glanced at her overflowing supplies, a mocking smile playing on her lips. In this life, she would live only for herself.

[No main character] + [Viewing experience] + [PV, plot] + [No deliberate attempts at humor]

As the pioneering train travels through the universe, the stars shine once more.

An unknown celestial curtain descends upon the Milky Way.

The destinies of the future and the past intersect at this moment, and the beings of both worlds converge.

[PV: Listen! The revelry is on that divinely blessed mountain peak]

Fire Thief: ...

Bai'er: This is...me?

Paddy: Boss Kevin!

Kevin: That's not me.

When the secret of why the Iron Curtain failed to be born was revealed, the memories of 33,550,336 reincarnations were presented to everyone.

Firewalker (Karslana): I'm...sorry...everyone...but...I...must...keep going!

Black Tower: Interesting, they actually want to kill the mechanical head.

Walter: Another "savior" story?

[A Thousand Stars Travel PV: A Collection of Fables About the Stars - Part 1]

Aha: Aha! Let's set off again, Akivili!

Kiana: Star God? What's that?

[A Thousand Stars Travel PV: A Collection of Fables About the Stars, Part Two]

Huanlong: Destruction is the end of the universe.

Screw Gum: The future depicted in the image is not the real future. Conclusion: It is merely one of infinite possibilities.

Hanabi: Oh? Is it really infinite possibilities?

[PV: Thus Spoke Apocalypse]

Otto: It seems I've finally gotten what I wanted.

Rakshasa: The Tree of Imaginary Numbers?

Durandal: Bishop...