【Original Western Fantasy】

"Why does this [Summoning Card: Goblin] wear a black mask?"

"Because it's a ruthless goblin."

"Then what's the use of it?"

"It can steal your opponent's wallet."

“I@#￥%, who※※taught you to do this??!”

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You can be creative when making cards, but you can't kill people.

——Excerpted from the memory of a victim

As a sports student, after being hit and killed by a dump truck, he unexpectedly became a demon hunter in Kaer Morhen. Wayne felt very embarrassed.

A half-elf demon hunter who is disgusting to everyone, in this era where unruly people are everywhere, evil gods are prosperous, monsters are rampant, and the kings and nobles are all mentally retarded, he feels like he is full of buffs.

Fortunately, God has not let down the time traveler. The exclusive demon hunter system has given Wayne the capital to settle down in this world.

For the safety of himself and those around him, and in order to survive better, Wayne had to pick up two swords and fight for his own future in this era of swords and magic.

This book is also known as "The Witcher of Life", "The Daily Life of the Gwent Master", and "The Story the Sorceress and I Have to Tell".

ps: The "Witcher" series is one of my favorite games, and I hope to create a good work.

"Brother Voldemort, I can only wrong you again, I will thank you when I have time."

The formerly bustling Diagon Alley has now been turned into a sea of flames.

The powerful Fiercefire Curse swept across the entire Diagon Alley with lightning speed.

The raging flames ignited every corner in Diagon Alley.

The gigantic monster made up of Fiendfire rampaged recklessly in Diagon Alley.

Countless houses were ignited by Fiendfire, becoming the fuel for this demonic carnival.

Up to hundreds of meters, thick black smoke soaring into the sky covered the entire sky, dyeing the blue sky gray.

Facing such a terrifying purgatory on earth, Lester didn't panic at all, quickly took out his wand, and skillfully released the Dark Mark towards the sky.

A day later, the Dark Lord Voldemort launched another terrorist attack, and the news that he used Fiercefire to destroy the entire Diagon Alley has spread throughout the magic world with lightning speed.

Just when wizards from various countries decided to form a coalition of wizards to enter the British magic world together and destroy the Dark Lord.

Voldemort, who had been in the corner all the time, looked bewildered. Why did he inexplicably carry another big pot!

Death is like the wind, and disaster follows!

When I wear the crown...

Never bow your head!

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Goethe, who traveled across time, was faced with the death of his grandfather from illness, the disappearance of his parents, uncles, aunts and cousins in just one month, his debts were high, and the next one would be his terrible situation... A smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth, ready to ruin everything.

Although the photos sent by the senior sister are very attractive, what the hell is the big-headed doll sitting next to the senior sister staring at two blood holes?

Why does it have a big mouth with sharp teeth on its head and salivate at senior sister?

Senior, you’re going to be decapitated! Hey!

When he woke up, Lu Cheng discovered that Pokémon had invaded his life. But why is his Pokémon different from others?

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Welcome to the real world of Pokémon, from the bottom trainer, step by step to the stage of the world competition!

The hearse with the weird odor slowed to a stop before the entrance. The sound of pebbles could be heard bouncing on the ceiling. There were footsteps coming from the corridor, and there seemed to be someone sawing next door. The door knob to the room rattled slightly, and the faucet in the bathroom kept dripping even though it had been screwed shut. There was a rubber ball that rolled on its own underneath the bed. Wet footsteps started to surface one after another on the floor.

At 3 am, Chen Ge held a cleaver in his hand as he hid beside the room heater. The call he was trying to make was finally answered. “Landlord, is this what you meant by ‘the house can be a little crowded at night’‽”

Since Guan Shan got the horror game simulator in his head, everything in his eyes became horrifying.

A meat restaurant with human corpses hanging in the kitchen, an abandoned apartment building with a phone ringing at midnight, a psychiatric hospital full of murderers…

[Only by killing the final BOSS can this simulation be ended! ]

As an ordinary person, Guan Shan was scared.

In the face of these terrifyingly powerful Bosses, he could only try his best to kill monsters and get some equipment in order to survive.

He was barely able to survive each simulation.

However, in the eyes of others, Guan Shan was a horror and anomaly himself!

“Captain, the S-class dangerous psychic has been killed by him, and the entire base was destroyed by him, but why is he crying for help with a look of fear? Should we save him or not?”

“Are you s*upid? He is coming towards us! Let’s run!”

Annan transmigrated to a new world – the Land of Dense Fog. He had become a rare elite NPC who possessed the player’s system.

However, he had the heart of a player.

I like to stir up matters, and unbridled. But, I’m a kind player. The ally of justice who is favored by this world.

I’m on a main mission. As the righteous player, I’m following my destiny to eradicate you, the evil NPC!

Dear player, I’d recommend you to stop running away. The mission is completed. I’m the righteous NPC now to punish you, the evil players…

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In the long dark night, the crimson moon hangs high in the sky.

Hoarse whisper patrols the streets. The brass steam engine is emitting blood mist.

Your brain is in ecstasy; your eyes are enchanted.

With cracked skins, it sprouts new flesh.

In the gray mists, shirek cries come from the flesh wall that consumes thousands of corpses…

“Stop crying, our players don’t bite. They just want to play with you.”

The Solitary Schemer, Number 1 Player, Land of Dense Fog’s Savior, Leader of 13 Saints, Friend of 12 Upright Deity, Pioneer King, “The Righteous One,” Gatekeeper of Forth Disaster, Crownless Deity, the great Annan advised kindly.

Heed my call! O’ Dragon of Eternal Sin, the Progressive Disaster, the Forerunner, the Land of Eternal Peace, the Flames of Soul Burning, He Who Owns The Deep Soul, the Sound of Origin, the First Cause of All Things, the Principle of Circles… o’ great Negary, your servant calls for your return!

Within the darkness, someone was harmoniously chanting, he was smiling, as he knew he would finally become one with his God.

And all of this, came from the remnant soul that was deceived to travelling to a different world and had his Protagonist Aura stolen.