Shang Jingyan wakes up in the interstellar era and quickly realizes—this world is weird.
The arts have flourished, and entertainment comes in all shapes and sizes. But there’s one glaring omission: darkness. No horror, no fear, nothing remotely unsettling. Instead, the entire galaxy is obsessed with love stories, dreamy fantasies, and endless pink bubbles.
System: “Your mission is to become a literary icon! Collect ‘Heartbeat Points’ by making audiences swoon!”
Former horror director Shang Jingyan: “Got it. No problem.”
A few days later, a short film titled Married to an Eldritch God goes live. The opening shot? A cosmic horror’s grotesque visage filling the screen. The middle? Blood, madness, and creeping dread. The ending? Unspeakable.
—Statistically, every single unfortunate viewer’s heart rate that night skyrocketed to 180 bpm.
System: “Wait… WHAT?! This works too?!”
Viewer A: “I only watch romance shows… Wait, horror is actually amazing?!”
Gamer B: “I just wanted to romance the NPCs… Ghost, prepare to die!”
Casual Viewer C: “I’m not scared of anything—oh hell no, I’m not sleeping tonight.”
With sheer creative force, Shang Jingyan ignites a horror frenzy across the galaxy.
They say she can terrify an entire civilization with just three sentences:
“I’m making a movie.”
“I’m developing a game.”
“I’m directing a variety show.”
And yet, despite the screams and tears, people just. Keep. Watching.
Years later, critics would say:
“She was the queen of the Second Galactic Era, the one who reintroduced fear and rage to the masses.”
“She created countless works, all to deliver a single message—”
“I will awaken your nightmares. So scream for me. Let your heart race!”
What should I do if I transform into a passerby NPC in the Novice Village who may die at any time?
At first, Bai Fu just wanted to survive and increase the player's favorability. She planned to use the power of the players to increase the strength of the NPCs who were not on good terms with her. Unexpectedly, she accidentally increased the favorability.
From [the player's most solid backing] to [the lonely watcher at the border], and then to [the first saint in the turbid times of the empire].
Players give full play to their subjective initiative and lift her to the throne.
In the 30th millennium of the empire, a former emperor of the empire who did not want to be named loudly accused in an interview with a newspaper.
"That group of undead people rushed into the palace shouting friendship and bond, and forcibly put my crown on the head of Bai Fu, the devil. It's really a sin!"
Facing the accusation, Bai Fu was extremely indignant.
"How can I be a devil? From the beginning to the end, I have been promoting love and justice. Don't talk nonsense with your eyes open... It's hard for me too. Sometimes I look for my own reasons. Have I been a good person for so many years? Why do those undead people only hit you and not me?"
(Traditional mortal cultivation + no CP heroine + slow heat)
The country girl in the mountains also has lofty ambitions.
We female practitioners should be self-reliant!
This is the story of a local cultivator and the struggle history of a small person.
There is no rebirth, book-traveling, or cheat codes.
What we have is just the unyielding faith and determination!
(Apocalypse + Rebirth + Natural Disaster + Necromancer + Space + Stockpiling + Farming + No CP + Unique Beauty + Ruthless + Zombies + Alien Races + Games + Sea of Skeletons) That day, the world changed dramatically, the apocalypse arrived, and creatures from another dimension invaded. And this was only the prelude to the apocalypse. In her previous life, Ouyang Qianjin, a young woman with ALS, chose to become a priest among mages to cure her illness, but even her "mystical" powers proved ineffective. Thus, she became a burden, abandoned by her teammates just two months after the apocalypse, and reborn back to the day of the apocalypse. A nurse? Whoever wants to play, play. Anyway, I won't touch that thing again in this life. [Congratulations on your class change to the hidden class 'Necromancer.'] Hmm! What the hell is going on! Necromancer!? Summoning skeletons!? What the hell does that thing even do!? Uh... not really. At least you'll have more loyal undead guards around you... If that doesn't work, you can try carrying your own sedan chair, or... cooking a few dishes? Something like Holy Light Prayer, Spinning Slash, and all that fancy stuff. Don't you know about the Undead Scourge? The main point is strength in numbers!
I started playing a game only to become an NPC—and not just any NPC, but the supposedly awesome ‘Golden Princess’.
Unfortunately, my kingdom fell ages ago, leaving me completely alone.
Now, I have to earn 100 million gold coins. Left with no other choice, I… started selling nuclear bombs!
One day a loud boom blew up the Beginner Village Boss along with tens of thousands of players. Only then did the players realize that the nuke sold by the cute NPC little girl is the real deal!
“What? You want to buy nukes? You want to buy nukes when your favorability is so low?”
“Do I need to teach you how to grind favorability too?”
“Just these few gold coins isn’t even enough to fill my teeth!”
From that moment on, gold coins started pouring in continuously.
What players don’t know is that I’m not just an NPC—I’m also the #1 player on the leaderboard.
Want to surpass me? Then pay up! Spending money makes you strong! As for who to spend your money on?
Yours truly, of course!
Once reborn into the world of Greek mythology,
She became the youngest daughter of Zeus and Hera, Hebe, the goddess of youth.
What?
Is she the most fragile and powerless goddess of youth?
The most dispensable cupbearer of the gods?
The spoils of the great hero Hercules?
Heber said that this was impossible. She would use Chinese wisdom to create her own glory and trample under her feet anyone who wanted to humiliate her!
[There are some magical changes and private settings. It is not a CP for business, and you may even be hostile to your favorite male god. Please enter with caution! ]
Reincarnated in the island nation of Japan as a Miko. All Shiramizu Aki ever wanted was to drift peacefully through life, but she slowly comes to realize that something about this world is fundamentally wrong.
Tags: Tangerine/Orange(yuri), Zombie, Apocalypse
The world she transmigrated to suddenly became an apocalyptic world, a world overrun by zombies and the grotesque.
She also became, in everyone’s eyes, an excessively beautiful, wheelchair-bound, disabled girl who could only survive by relying on the protection of her Awakened older sister.
But the girl herself didn’t care about the gazes of others.
She was immersed in her own world.
Every time she closed her eyes, somewhere in the world, a terrifying Zombie King would awaken.
One after another, Zombie Kings with a danger level of S, like nightmares shrouding the world, making countless Awakened ones tremble in fear, slowly opened their either blood-and-flesh-blurred or exquisitely beautiful eyes, and hoarse voices escaped their throats.
“Number one, starting the grind…”
“Number two… everything normal…”
“The numbers are increasing… Let’s try a different evolutionary path for the next one.”