[Villain], [Darkness], [Invincible], [No Female Protagonist]

Qin Yu died, and his soul came to another world and merged with a haunted house.

In this era of strange resurrection, he continued to grow and evolve, creating his horror kingdom.

Whether it is human or weird, they all regard him as the greatest fear.

(Longevity + Cthulhu + Era Change + Adding Points + Early Growth, Mid-Late Stage Ultimate Villain!)

In the Middle Ages, when weirdness and pollution were rife, he became the Mad Pope who terrorized half the continent.

In the scientific age when the old gods have fallen, they have transformed into living legends walking the mortal world.

Even as we step from the earth's surface to the starry sky, the entire human race still cannot deny this immortal who has spanned the ages!

"The prerequisite is that I have to survive from the hands of the perverted priest first."

"This useless panel is useless. What's the point of it making me immortal? It's just a waste of points I've saved for so long..."

——When Jordan first used inspiration to add some points to the panel and embarked on the road to immortality, he cursed at this.

People witness history, and he knows that he will eventually become history... No wonder!

[The first act "The Age of the Mad Pope" has ended, you can eat it with confidence~]

[The second act "The Civilized Watcher Rises from the Coffin" ends. It is so delicious that you must try it! ]

[Act 3 in progress…]

The word “ruthless” runs through the whole text.

This is a game of destiny, infinite reincarnation is just to live!

Whether it is the son of destiny or the villain of destiny, whether it is a reincarnation or a traverser, all get shit!

Purely dark prose! Values? Nonexistent! Promises?

Haha—conscience?

What is that?

In this bloody, chaotic, crazy, twisted, divided, and ruined world of disaster, all that exists is—killing, survival, desire, and madness...

This is a battle royale game set in the world of A Song of Ice and Fire.

Ian suffered from the withdrawal of his agreed ally and had to fight alone from the beginning.

At this time, no player knows that the guy who seems to have a low chance of winning will become a nightmare for all of them.

...

Junlin: What? Did he blow up the dragon's lair?

Pentos: What? Did he abduct Long Ma?

Slaver's Bay: What? Will the emperor return like lightning?

Volantis: Make Volantis great again!

...

...

Ian: The Iron Throne? Throw that broken chair out and give me a comfortable one.

...

Hey, hey, we promised you the escape game, how did you become the king of kings?

Riel, a polished and self-serving psychiatrist, accepts a heartfelt invitation from a game developer to enter Superrealism, a fully immersive neural simulation game.

In this class-stratified virtual world, where thought transmission, brainwashing rhetoric, self-hypnosis, and the binding power of oaths reign supreme, Riel awakens a unique class—the “Articulator”—and begins a journey of radical upheaval.

But the deeper he ventures, the stranger the world becomes. The more he uncovers, the greater his fear grows.

The Inner Society, Future Infinite Monopoly Corporation, Cognitive Restructuring, The Source Realm of Consciousness—unbeknownst to him, he is already entangled in a multidimensional war fought within the mind.

Between genes and memory, ideology and the continuity of life, the Ship of Theseus drifts steadily into uncharted waters—toward the ultimate truths of existence.

A true infinite flow novel, with care put into every arc. Early chapters have minor flaws, and the “cheat” system isn't too overpowered at first.

He once uncovered dark secrets beneath a medieval castle.

He once searched for his true self in a world driven by malice.

He once stood atop Sword Mountain and swung his blade at the Sword God.

He once embraced the unnamable in a decaying underground labyrinth.

He once dueled the Dragon God high above the clouds, in the land where dragons had fallen.

He once fought a glorious battle against a fallen king.

Now, as Qiao Ze looks back on the path he's walked—

It’s nothing more than a bit of wind and frost.

[No romance]

…

Sold to the Demon Sect by his biological parents, the young man refuses to yield and is determined to become the only demon in the world!

He will not stop until he reaches the other side of victory. The goddess, the saint, and the empress are nothing but cauldrons.

[Honghuang][Fengshen][Daai Xianzun Template]

The wind and snow in the world dye the temples frost, always exchange heroic spirit for hesitation.

Seeking fame in the snail horns is only left with tears, and seeking profit in the fly head is full of wounds.

Time is lingering in the mayfly dream, why fear the long immortal road in the world?

One day, he will be the master of the sky, and then replace the waning moon with the true sun!

Han Yi traveled through the Honghuang world, thinking that one day he would be able to ascend to the sky, but he overestimated himself and underestimated the heroes of the world.

In the end, it is inevitable that he will die!

But when he opened his eyes again, he returned to six hundred years before Fengshen. He looked at Xia Jie and shouted unwillingly, "When the time comes, I and you will die!"

He swore that this time, he must strangle the throat of fate and find the real eternal life and immortality!

The road to the pass is as hard as iron, now I start over, anyway, no matter how bad it is... it's just another walk through the road to the underworld!

This book is also known as "Opening the Investiture of the Gods with the Way of the Great Love Immortal Venerable" and "Han Tianzun's Mortal Journey to Immortality"... The protagonist is an absolute profit-seeker, so stay away from this book!

[Infinite Horror • No Heroine • Survival • Cold-Blooded Male Lead]

When humanity is suddenly thrown into a brutal survival game, Cheng Xu discovers something terrifying—

his name is listed among the game’s administrators.

By day, survivors scavenge for supplies, upgrade their shelters, and fight to grow stronger.

By night, nightmares descend: ghosts roam, disasters strike, and only fortified shelters offer a slim chance at life.

Competition is fierce. Corpses pile high. The throne is built from the bones of the fallen.

Trapped in this endless cycle of survival and slaughter, Cheng Xu evolves—

into an artist of carnage, painting with blood, composing poems in the language of death.

“Death... is the final reward for all survivors.”