[Dual male leads + Narcissism + Strong protagonists + Infinite flow + Mini-ense group scenes + 1v1 + Live streaming]

Ning Shuo was pulled into a horror-themed murder mystery game system.

The clown, wearing a grotesquely painted mask, grinned: "Please choose a code name for yourself."

Ning Shuo pondered for a moment: "Ning the Half-Immortal."

The audience was thinking, "What kind of weird name is this? Is he trying to fool those ghosts in a horror game?"

Until they saw Ning Shuo talking in a strange way to a ghost in the live broadcast room, saying, "Tonight at midnight, at most half an hour later, you will definitely suffer a bloody disaster."

The audience was waiting to see him make a fool of himself, but at midnight, just as the second hand reached zero, a sword pierced straight through the ghost's throat.

A man dressed in ancient costume, who looked almost exactly like Ning Shuo, pointed his sword at Ning Shuo and raised an eyebrow, saying, "Are you a monster too?"

Ning Shuo smiled and said, "Perhaps, I am another version of you."

...

The moment Ning Shuo saw Ning Wang, he knew that he shared the closest relationship in the world with this person, so close that they had even used the same name—

Xie Ning.

--Mines Clearance--

1. The protagonist is very prone to chuunibyou (middle school syndrome) and has poor health. If you don't like this, please don't read.

2. There are no scenes where people are killed for minor grievances; everything serves the plot. If you don't like this kind of thing, please don't watch.

3. There are two male leads, a side couple, and no crybaby bottoms. This is because the author prefers strong male leads. If you don't like this, please don't read.

4. There are live stream comments. The content of the comments does not represent the author's values, nor do the characters' thoughts represent the author's values. If you do not like this, please do not enter.

[This is not D&D; please do not apply D&D settings to this book.] He's in the Abyss, just woken up! Zou Yu stared at the completely unfamiliar blue sun outside the window, and at the panel that appeared before him, lost in thought. It seemed he really had transmigrated. The problem was, why did this Multiverse Projection System panel look so much like a system function he'd randomly written… wait. This Abyss was also a little different from what he expected?! A bull-horse demon with a horse's face, a three-handed demon with an innate thief's body—what the heck? Did the little minotaur next door have Nigger demon blood in his ancestors, so his father triggered a passive escape before he was born? This leveling-up method also seemed a bit off; leveling up with drugs, electrotherapy for strengthening the body—what kind of setting was that? Okay, okay, so that's how it is, then I can only let you demons and monsters experience what…

[Modern Folklore, Folklore Games Arrive] A completely realistic folklore game called *The Stranger* has been released. Initially, people thought it was just a virtual reality game, but unexpectedly, more and more folklore abilities were being brought into reality. Overnight… there were professional corpse-drivers using “corpse control magic” to steal corpses from funeral homes. Professional sorcerers used “five ghosts transporting wealth” to empty jewelry stores. Professional evil sorcerers used “evil body magic” to break world records beyond human limits. Professional paper craftsmen used “paper-cutting magic” to create a flying paper bus… From then on, the world entered a chaotic new chapter.

Zhou Ran transmigrated to a world where immortals roamed freely and demonic beasts roamed freely. He initially thought he would be blessed with immortality and longevity, but instead, he was found to possess a false spiritual root, failing to be selected for any immortal sect. Forced to seek immortality in the Nipan Market, he entered the world of talisman workshops. His steady approach and understanding of human nature earned him the appreciation of Bai Ren Zhai, allowing him to embark on the path of immortality. He thought he could finally cultivate peacefully, but the appearance of an old man shattered the tranquility of the market. At that moment, a fortune slip appeared, offering him two choices: [A medium-to-high fortune: Avoid the crowds, wait until everyone has dispersed, then enter the secluded bamboo grove alone in the night rain. Your footsteps will be silent and peaceful; there will be no calamities or misfortunes here. You will obtain a seventh-grade opportunity. Auspicious.] [A very inauspicious fortune: Go to participate in the selection. You may have a chance to be selected, but you will be in grave danger, your life or death uncertain. Extremely inauspicious!] ...Ten thousand years later, Zhou Ran proved his Dao through talismans, standing on the other side of time and space...

The world has been transported to a fog-shrouded realm. Some find themselves in deserts, others on cliffs, all reverting to a primitive existence. Humanity's only recourse is to utilize the current environment to stockpile resources and upgrade their shelters, thus better preparing for the impending extreme weather and unknown terrors…

[Not a Mary Sue story, not a data-driven story, with a slight system, not invincible, and the protagonist's behavior will change over time.]

The rating for this female-oriented novel has just come out, I hope everyone will give their comments! He Yuchen transmigrated to the 20th year of a parallel world and committed suicide due to the combined effects of autism and PTSD. On his deathbed, the system, which had been dormant for 20 years, suddenly came back to life. System: Participate, earning love points will cure you, good luck, host! He was late for his first stage live broadcast, but he relied on his good looks to his advantage, stunning the audience with his original songs. [First Beauty Hand Card][Sexy Curvy Butt Card]... "Come on, tell me what these are?" "Host, good looks are also part of being a star~" In order to survive, He Yuchen worked hard to earn love points, and unsurprisingly debuted as part of a group. System:

I woke up to find myself, a glorious Soviet base vehicle AI, in a bizarre American wasteland—a place filled with atomic punk metal lumps and mutated giant cockroaches, even more outrageous than the heart of capitalism!

To restore order (and incidentally have some fun), I "recruited" a group of tribal natives who couldn't even put on their own pants. The most urgent task? Teaching them to speak magnificent Chinglish! After all, who can stand that incredibly complicated, unrelated native English?

And so, a bizarre sight appeared in the wasteland: a group of blond, blue-eyed burly men, speaking broken, construction-worker-accented English, shouting "Hurrah! For Ironhead God!", drove their magnetic tanks over mutants, followed by a swaying Kirov...

Hey, you over there, the shelter kid in the blue bodysuit, and those tin knights with laser guns, any complaints about the "Red Iron Curtain"? No? Very well, comrade, welcome to the Soviet wasteland!

In this world teeming with psychic powers and mutations, Guts, an ordinary human, is transformed into a monster during a typical crisis. He gains the ability to freely manipulate himself and uses this power to enhance his physical body, joining an organization of human ability users.

But he didn't tell humanity where the boundaries of his "freedom," "manipulation," and "self" lay. He could freely control the actions of every cell, arbitrarily change the form of cells, manipulate cells outside the body, and transform and control other people's cells. This control ignored spatial limitations, transcended time, and everything transformed by him became himself…

To maximize his chances of survival, he planned to assimilate and integrate all life on Earth, but before that...

"Skeletal muscle shifted 20 degrees to the left... Hmm, not bad."

Gus nodded in satisfaction at the alien unit Unit 01 in front of him.

A wicked dragon devours its master, a lone star shines upon its fate. In Douluo Continent, a bandit leader begins his quest for supremacy. From Tiger Might Stronghold Chief to the uncrowned king of the entire Douluo Continent. Tang San: "Big brother! You're the mastermind!" Brothers turn against each other. The Demonic Cult's peerless demonic art, Great Compassion Mantra, clashes with the Tang Clan's supreme martial art, Mysterious Heaven Skill. Bibi Dong: "Shen Guhong, what have you done! I treated you like my own son. And you went to seduce a rabbit! I'm going to catch her and roast her right now!"