The labyrinth city of Orario—a vast metropolis encompassing a magnificent underground labyrinth (commonly known as a "dungeon"). The thrill of the unknown, the glory of splendor, and even a romance with a lovely girl. In this city where dreams and desires lie in wait, a young boy encounters a small "god." Rejected by all the "families," the boy, determined to become an adventurer, encounters a fateful encounter with a god with zero members. This is the boy's trajectory, the goddess's record.

A cryptic fanfiction featuring both vengeful spirits and demons. It begins on the eve of World War II, with President Ke already ascending to demigod status and the other members all mid-sequence Beyonders. The Tarot Club has become a powerful syndicate of traitors. To digest the "madman's" potion, the protagonist plots the kidnapping of Miss Audrey Hall, known as "Backlund's Diamond," thus beginning his interactions with the Tarot Club. Also known as "The Years I Slave the Tarot Club," "My Anecdotes with Tarot Club Members," and "The Devil's Self-Cultivation"... This is the author's third cryptic fanfiction. I'm also the author of "Secret: The New Black Emperor Arrives" and "Secret: I Married the Mysterious Queen," so feel free to dive in.

There is such a strange world, which depicts all sentient beings in the world, and the mythical story of fighting around the [God's Throne]

In this world, God is the world, the universe, everything, and the way of heaven.

On the first day, the original goddess divided everything in heaven and earth into twos, and all life and souls returned to the absolute incompatible poles of good and evil.

The next day, the evil of the devouring evil single-person sword destroyed all the senluo, engraved the original sin of the fallen into life and soul, and the world turned into gray chaos.

On the third day, the rescuer ascended to the throne of the crown god with wisdom, usurped the throne of his father God, came to all theang, and purified all human original sins, and the omniscient heaven was born.

On the fourth day, the mercury snake thirsty for the unknown killed the throne from outside the sky, controlling the fate of all sentient beings in the world, and the established eternity of everything dominates in the world.

On the fifth day, the Mercury Snake wants to pass the throne to the goddess of love, and the loving goddess wants to sprinkle the love of embracing everything and redeeming everything to all things in the world.

"Then why did you become the Lord of the Fifth Heaven!?"

Hearing this indignant question, the Lord of the Fifth Heaven looked down slightly, with a kind smile on his face like the change of Li Er Xuanwumen, and said:

"Of course, the father and God are righteous and obedient!"

Welcome to the Hell Game.

[Enter Dungeon: Bloody Restaurant]

[You're applying for the position: Delivery Driver]

[Your clients include: a fat otaku stinking of corpses, a maid who explodes at the slightest disagreement...]

[Your colleagues include: a boss who's too pretty to be human, a literal beast of burden, a man-eating tree spouting French swear words...]

Faced with these crouching dragons and phoenix chicks, Liu Zheng, who wanted to be a good person, had no choice but to stop being one.

[Supernatural Revival] + [No Female Lead] + [Decisive and Ruthless] + [No Saint-like Compassion] + [Not a Lapdog] + [No System]

A summer camping trip turned into a one-way path to hell.

Lin Yi became entangled with an unspeakable "thing." It defied all logic, and with every heartbeat, the resounding bell of death tolled.

In a frantic escape, he stumbled into a decaying ancient temple, where the cold was bone-piercing.

In the darkness, a rusty ghost chain glowed with an ominous light.

Amid the despair of life and death, a brutal, cold power was forcefully injected into Lin Yi, and he became a ghost rider!

He was a living corpse, a cage for a vengeful spirit, and the price was clear and cruel: his life was being consumed little by little by the parasitic ghost.

The ghost's murderous intent was upon him, the temple doors were buckling, and with his life hanging by a thread, the instinct for survival overpowered everything else!

With his eyes bloodshot, Lin Yi shed all hesitation and boldly activated the non-human power within his body!

The eerie light erupted, and a pitch-black ghost domain instantly tore open space under his will.

Lin Yi narrowly escaped, but this was no liberation. The terrifying iceberg of the supernatural revival had merely revealed its tip.

This thorny path of controlling a vicious ghost was one where every step was soaked in the blood of his kind and the curses of the ghosts.

Power is poison; mercy is a grave.

As the world began its descent into the abyss, Lin Yi clutched the cold chain in his hand, understanding a brutal truth:

On this desperate chessboard, to survive, he had to be more ruthless than a ghost and more merciless than a man.

The heavy, bloody chapter had just turned its first page.

Lin Yi: "Welcome to... Purgatory!

[Decisive Killing + No Female Protagonist + Sacrifice the Entire Clan + Blood Sacrifice + Efficiency First + No Humanity]

The day of awakening at the age of eighteen is the starting point of the countdown of Zhang Fan's life - he only has thirteen years left to live, and it is also the beginning of his journey towards eternal life.

From then on, he turned into a brutal farmer. Everything he did was for efficiency and profit. Spiritual energy was limited, and resources were limited.

But the life he wants and the power he wants are unlimited!

Therefore, what is bound to come is exploitation, endless exploitation, and everyone will be exploited!

Serfs? Exploited! Workers? Exploited! Officials and immortal cultivators? Exploited just the same!

Even if you are the almighty Heavenly Dao, if you devour my lifespan now, you will be exploited in the future!

In the end, even the world will collapse!

The collapse of the world will also be included in the production plan of the great farm, and everything will be fruits and output!

Even if you are destroyed, you must use the mass-energy equation to produce the last bit of energy for the farm!

(This article may be different from the general random killing war. It is mainly about the business development route. The darkness in the middle is accompanied by development and operation. It is a bloody primitive accumulation process.)

(Destroying the world does not mean so-called occupation or killing of all lives. It is a byproduct of excessive production activities and is a normal resource.)