A real-world survival scenario + clash of civilizations + competitive gameplay + forum discussions + dungeon boss clears + no CP. The heroine isn’t one-dimensional but has a chaotic neutral personality—an individualist who might save someone then turn around and kill them. After cursing her, you’ll find there’s nothing left to yell at~

The people of Blue Star have been pulled into a life-or-death survival game—and they’ve collectively lost their minds. Who understands this?! A broken game that forces us to figure out skills on our own. A single blueprint, yet it demands we collect materials and build it ourselves. If I knew how to do that, would I still be scraping by on a measly $3.5k monthly?!

What should be a simple “survive on the highway” challenge ends up forcing us to learn actual knowledge! Where’s the “one-click learn”? Where’s the “one-click craft”? There’s nothing—do they just want us to die?!

Xia Sanfu: “Excuse me, everyone, stepping up to the top ranking first.”

Alternate world—don’t read this as realistic. Not a feel-good story; under‑18s should watch with a parent.

[The score is low because it has just been opened] [Narcissus] [Transformation] [Lily] [System] [Containment] [Behind the Scenes] [Creation Witch]

Traveling to a world where ghost stories and abnormal creatures are rampant, Su Modie not only becomes a beautiful, fragile, and sickly girl like a porcelain doll, but is also taken in by the salvation organization as an S-level abnormal creature and imprisoned in a steel fortress in the deep sea.

But Su Modie didn't care, because she found that as long as she closed her eyes, those witches condensed by fear, desire and power would open their demon eyes on the other side of the world. They were walking taboos and also puppets dancing on Su Modie's fingertips.

Each witch has a completely different form and ability. Complete tasks, light up the skill tree, and continuously upgrade and evolve.

Beautiful and powerful S-class witches appeared one after another like mushrooms after rain——

"The Witch of Pleasure plunges New York into a lewd abyss?"

"The Dread Devourer ate the Golden Gate Bridge clean?"

"The Slaughter Witch rules the battlefield, weaving nightmares for her enemies with threads of blood?"

"The ruling witch made the organization's top executives betray her and become her loyal servants?"

Alarms on the radio sounded one after another, and the employees were talking about Su Modie's trumpet, some with fear, some with admiration, and some with vigilance, but they would never know that the culprit of all this was that useless and cute girl who was tied with chains and restraints and did nothing every day except act coquettishly and wait for food.

Su Modie said nothing, just buried her face in the pillow and continued to play the simulation game:

"Let's open a new account... I want to try a different evolution path this time."