[Simulator][Get All Rewards] [Decisive Killing] [No Female Protagonist]
The sequel will be darker—if you can’t handle it, don’t enter.
In a crumbling mountain temple, a ragged beggar lay flat on a worn-out mat.
His hollow eyes stared blankly at the broken ceiling above, shimmering faintly in the light.
He hadn’t eaten in two days.
When he first transmigrated, he thought he’d landed in a typical feudal dynasty.
He was wrong.
This was a brutal world where martial might rules all, and ideals like benevolence or righteousness were just hollow jokes.
Here, power spoke—and fists decided everything.
“Why is it that other transmigrators get noble identities, cheat-like talents, or heroic destinies…
…while I, Xu Qing, wake up as a half-starved beggar?”
The truth was cruel.
The original Xu Qing had been an orphan, living off scraps and chasing one naive dream: to become a warrior.
But three days ago, I took over his body.
I—someone from Blue Star—crossed into this world and killed him just by arriving.
I didn’t replace him.
I erased him.
You can imagine the rest from there...
[Ding!]
[Simulator activated. Binding complete.]
[Congratulations to the host for unlocking: “Decisive Survival Route”]
In this world of cold-blooded warriors, false virtue, and endless bloodshed…
I don’t need a golden background or destined fate.
Give me the system, give me the simulator, and I’ll take everything with my own hands.
Zuo Chongming was once a top-tier gamer —
A studio boss, a power-leveling god, an unapologetic exploiter of noobs.
Then one day… boom. He’s isekai’d straight into a game world.
Not only that, but it’s before the official launch.
And worse — he’s now an NPC.
Demons ravage the land. Evil spirits feast on the living. Martial artists roam in blood-soaked packs.
But for Zuo Chongming, who has access to a system panel? All manageable.
What isn’t manageable… is the arrival of Players — the notorious “Fourth Calamity.”
He falls silent.
—— Years later.
Zuo Chongming sighs:
“I just wanted to farm these guys like wheat… So how the hell did they end up wagging their tails and calling me boss?”
And the creepiest part?
They actually seem proud of it.
As we all know, although most evil skills can be quickly mastered, they are accompanied by great side effects. If you are not careful, you will go crazy and die. But if you can pass the side effects on your enemies, how much fun will it be to practice evil skills? Anyway, Zou Feng, who traveled here, is already very happy. What are the most evil, most poisonous, and most immoral skills? All are arranged. This poisonous skill will make your whole body fester and unrecognizable? Practice! Practicing this skill will make you lose your mind and become worse than an animal? Practice! Once you practice it, you will not live for more than a year? Practice! So before long, Zou Feng's name became more and more terrifying: King of Ten Thousand Poisons, Demon Lord of Sitting and Forgetting, Demon without Form... When the world could only look up to him, Zou Feng stood proudly on the top of the mountain, laughing strangely: "There is no such thing as a peaceful life, it's just that someone is carrying the burden for me!"
Hair dryers, shavers, mineral water bottles, notebooks… In this world, all sorts of things can become demons.
To protect humanity, demon catchers emerged in response to this chaotic world and were universally praised.
Above the demon catchers, there was an even more special group — they traveled through time and space, walked in other realms, and silently dedicated themselves to the world. They were called the Time-Space Walkers. And Li Ye was among the best of them, a national hero…
But in another universe, he was described like this: “Records of the Cosmic Calendar · Biographies of Li Ye: The disaster of demon catchers, even more so than the demons themselves. The greatest calamity among them is Li Ye, to whom other demon catchers are not even a fraction. Future generations encountering him should respect and honor him. Do not oppose him — if you do, it may lead to the annihilation of your clan…”