Travel to a parallel America.

Zhao originally thought that he would embark on the path of becoming a film and television tycoon.

Until the system was repaired, the direction of the world began to become very different.

In the silent forest of Devil's River, Texas, the low growl of a werewolf was heard.

On the streets of New York, nameless wanderers roam, selling mysterious props.

The streets of London at night are filled with the sound of crisp bells.

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Simply put, this is a story that started in America and has since spread to the whole world.

This is a world that is alive but dead,

a world that is firm in faith but collapsed,

a world that has everything but has nothing;

we long for redemption, we hope to sink, we are cold and ruthless, we are crazy and passionate, we are as strong as gods, we are as humble as ants...

Stop, it is hell.

Go forward, it is still hell.

2015, the strongest apocalypse, a heavy attack!

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Following "The Terror Storm of the Apocalypse" and "Dark Civilization", the third apocalypse novel, created with passion!

【Mortal Cultivation + No System + No Romance + Demon Path + Ruthless Protagonist】

Xun Yong was just an ordinary shut-in.

One moment he was fiddling with a mysterious five-clawed dragon cauldron.

The next, his finger was cut… and he was pulled into another world.

Thrown into a brutal cultivation realm, he awakens in the body of a starving slave, bullied and beaten daily. The suffering changes him. The fear turns to anger. The pain becomes fuel.

When he saves a dying demonic cultivator and is brought to Yin Xu Temple, everything changes.

There, he begins to cultivate the Blood Refining Scripture and steps onto a path soaked in blood and corpses, a road only a true demon immortal dares walk.

“This life, I’ll forge my immortal bones atop a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.”

Cultivation Stages: Qi Refining → Foundation Establishment → Core Formation → Nascent Soul → Divine Transformation

The world I traveled through was full of players. Survival was already difficult, and I was even more entangled by the system, becoming the most dazzling one among the NPCs...

The natives don't like me, and the players see me as a thorn in their eyes.

In order to live a good life in another world and not be bullied by players, I can only do my best to turn the suffering I have experienced into the suffering of others, keep all the gains for myself, thrive and become a BOSS that can never be defeated by players...

This is a story about the fourth disaster being a natural disaster.

The work "Dream Maker of All Worlds" has been completed with 10,000 orders. The quality of the work is guaranteed, so please feel free to join in.

In a world torn apart by apocalypse and infinite possibilities, one powerless mortal is reborn with a terrifying gift:

“I'm blind. I'm deaf… …But I have grown stronger.”

He is the Main God, and from the ruins, he builds his realm—drafting laws, forging rules, recruiting followers.

In a world warped by apocalypse, he traverses countless alternate realities—traffic-choked cities overrun by zombies, titanic monsters, magic-infused kingdoms, mad science labs, and even familiar anime worlds.

On a night as dark as ink, strange figures in gaudy, colorful garments march under the moonlight. Their faces are warped, frozen in eerie grins. They carry a grand sedan chair, stepping over grave soil, stained with demon blood, heading toward a den of monsters.

Among the folk, there is a chilling saying:

"When paper men bear the sedan, ghosts wail and demons howl — flee if you see them, and never draw near."

A long-lost legacy of the Zhimu craftsmen—those who craft ritual paper effigies—has resurfaced.

A reclusive youth inherits the art.

Controlling paper to kill, he hunts demons, spirits, and monsters…

Extracting their bones, peeling their skins, and crafting paper talismans to prolong life.

With paper as his blade and death as his ink—he walks the path of Dao.

The end of the world is coming, zombies break out, they evolve, they gain intelligence, and in less than five years, humans are nearly extinct.

I was reborn and returned to the beginning of the end of the world.

I became the strongest and established the most powerful force.

But I found that what was scary was not the zombie disaster, but the human heart and the taboos behind the disaster.

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…”