Traveling through Tokyo, with a 30-year-old soul and an 18-year-old body, I thought I had made a profit until I got the diary of the original body and heard a strange narration in my ears...

[Tsk tsk, the kind-hearted wife, the cold and arrogant sister, the lonely top student, the intellectual big sister, the melancholy female writer, who will become the target of the diary owner? Or the hunter hiding in the dark waiting for the lost lamb to fall into the net? ]

This book is also known as "My Neighbors and Me"

[Tokyo] + [Love] + [Suspense] + [Narration] + [Reversal]

[Game] + [BOSS] + [Monster] + [Other World] + [Game Invades Reality]

Li Kai traveled into the game "Immortal" and became an elite monster with extremely low difficulty outside the novice village.

Just as he was worrying about his fate after the arrival of the player, he discovered that he could design his own talents and skills.

So, the hardcore player of Souls and Monster Hunter in his previous life designed himself to be the most difficult and perverted BOSS in history.

When the players walked out of the Novice Village and encountered the Hell-level BOSS, the forum exploded.

"Is this boss, the designer, your dad? He's so tanky, tough, and deals a lot of damage. He's immune to control and taunts, and he only targets squishy targets!"

"They're either flying around in the sky or burrowing underground, and they're immune to control. They don't give us melee players any chance to deal damage!"

"It either has full control or instantly kills squishy enemies. It does all sorts of full-screen AOE damage, and the key is that it can also suck life. After finally crippling it, it instantly kills the squishy and restores its health back to full!

"We finally managed to wear him down, but he still has the second and third stages!"

Li Kai was lying in his own territory, browsing the forum leisurely: No matter how much you scold the designer, it’s useless, because I designed myself!

Players used all their life's skills to offer their best wishes to the designer and the boss, until the game and reality intersected, and the shadow that blocked out the sun soared over the city...

The players thought they were the only ones suffering, until that day, when they witnessed with their own eyes the god who looked down upon the world being devoured by the giant dragon...

【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

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.

Su Qi suddenly discovered one day that he could see Easter eggs.

Not only can you get information, but you can also get hidden rewards through special actions.

While everyone was running away from the female ghost, Su Qi had already laid out a candlelight dinner and had a pleasant chat with her.

[Obtain a hat from her husband. After throwing it, it can automatically track the enemy and cause mental shock to the enemy]

When zombies swarmed the streets and everyone was still holding axes and kitchen knives, Su Qi was already cleaning the neighborhood with a stereo in his left hand and a heavy-fire machine gun in his right hand.

[In my BGM, no one can beat me]

This is the abyss, the source of collapse where worlds fall into fear and despair.

This is also a paradise, where countless people come and go, frantically pursuing the footsteps of the gods.

The mythical epics of the past have been written in magnificent ways.

Until Suki arrived.

He took out a mop, soaked it with the blood of the god he had just knocked unconscious, and wrote seven characters on this epic poem.

"The Paradise of the Abyss does not breed idlers."

Originally a modern Japanese social person, he was reincarnated into the world of "female-oriented game" of swords and magic and became a character named Leon. He felt desperate for the world of female supremination and male inferiority.

In this world, men are like livestock responsible for providing the necessities of women's lives. The only exceptions are probably the prince who is the target of the game strategy, and the male army around him.

For this arrogant and unreasonable situation, Leon has a weapon - he was coerced by his arrogant sister in his previous life, and he had to capture the relevant knowledge accumulated during this game.

Due to fate, Leon had to use this knowledge to stand up against many wayward women and men.

(Light horror and curiosity literature, already has 3 million words and 5,000 strange tales. Feel free to dive in!)

Strange tales are numerous and marvelous.

Some people's strange tales are called "The Great Helm," where "Helm" refers to a ship's steering wheel, guiding the direction, so he is a [Leader], and can [Break Barriers] and [Foretell].

Some people's strange tales are "The Quilt," so he possesses the abilities of a quilt, such as [Energy Recovery], [Hypnosis], [Neutralization], [Thought Deprivation], [Swallowing Whole], [Pleasure Transmission], [Ghost Avoidance]...

And I am a "Widower"; simply put, my wife will die.

Now, are you ready to marry me?

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.

"Even if the Lord did not create this sword, He has used it."

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After the fall of Acre in 1291, the Crusaders lost the last bastion of the Kingdom of Jerusalem, and in the near future they would be completely driven out of the Holy Land by the Mamluks.

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A disappointed Templar decided to return to Hungary after many years, carrying his sword. However, he could not find peace in his hometown. The Árpád dynasty that had ruled the Kingdom of Hungary for hundreds of years was on the verge of collapse, and a new era of chaos was about to begin...

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He placed all his hopes on a boy, vowing to train him to be the most perfect Templar in Christendom, to atone for his own sins. But what does the weight of this sword mean to a boy who has never set foot on the Holy Land?

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The decline of the Knights Templar and the rise of the new Hungarian dynasty, two unrelated bloody histories, simultaneously changed the fate of one man and one sword.

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A fast-paced, traditional historical text. The author is a European history major, so please feel free to read it.

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.