No female lead. Dark tone, boss-type protagonist, original body is non-human.
Original otherworld Western-fantasy setting.
“Why… why can you violate the contract?!!”
Facing the furious question, the demon unfurled the contract.
Magnified, he could clearly see the “paper” on which the contract was written.
It wasn’t paper at all, but countless, extremely fine threads, woven together in a special pattern to form words that carried the information.
【Supplementary Clause 1: …】
【Supplementary Clause 2: …】
【Final Supplementary Clause: All rights of final interpretation of this contract belong to the demon Naimes.】
Crossing into another world as the demon Naimes, he waited for the once-in-a-lifetime perfect wave of opportunity. Gaining a portion of the God of Commandments’ divinity, he began step by step to steal a god’s throne and write his own Bible.
"Scourge of the Dead + Half Behind-the-scenes BOSS + Explosive Soldiers + Mage Tower"
What would happen if a sixth-level necromancer who was on a plane expedition traveled back to the Victorian era?
Werewolves, vampires, banshees, angels, demons? Yeah, I know this stuff.
Evil God? Unknown existence? Hmm? I'm familiar with this thing too.
Some time ago, there was the same thing lying on my dissection table.
Transform the undead, spread the Dark Furnace Meditation, train more Furnace Mages, become the new lineage of Mages, return to the peak, and even go one step further to become a seventh-level Holy Spirit Mage, or even an eighth-level Overlord.
The undead plague will once again sweep across the endless world, and it all starts with a werewolf manor.
【Completely Inhuman | Villain MC | No Mercy, No Limits】
Framed, broken, and killed. Lin Yuan was given no chance at justice.
But death wasn’t the end.
Chosen by the Main God, Lin Yuan entered the Nightmare Dimension. A world where survival earns points, and points buy power.
After wreaking havoc in the world of The Boys, he traded everything for one ability: Blacklight Virus.
Now, with the power of [Prototype], he devours, evolves, and massacres without hesitation.
This time, no one’s getting away.
No gods. No killers. No rich sons.
Only blood.