[Thriller + refreshing article + director's deception flow]

The horror game comes to Blue Star and turns into dungeons of strange realms. The monsters inside come into reality, and the world becomes full of strangeness.

Only by conquering all copies can the strangeness be prevented from eroding the world. Otherwise, the strange realm will assimilate reality and the world will turn into purgatory!

Shen Yu is bound to an anomaly containment system.

By containing Weird, can we gain full power of Weird?

Play a character and get subordinates with extraordinary abilities?

He founded the Alien Club, and in order to obtain construction points, he kept wearing a vest and pretending to be a member of the Alien Club, sheltering the weird! Continue human civilization!

As the bosses in the thriller game are captured one by one.

He has won numerous titles, including "Bloody Lord", "Dominator", "Lord of the World", "Freedom", "Outlaw", "The Worst in the World" and "God of Poison"

When the alien society was exposed to the public bit by bit, all mankind was shocked!

We use the weird,

We accommodate the weird,

We harness the strange,

We are - Alien Asylum!

A black crescent giant that blocks out the sun

A starry sky filled with frost, snow and death A cold

black sun that reflects shadows

A sad, wailing, incomplete monster

...

"Is this really a puppet?" Seeing this scene, people's pupils trembled.

"Of course," a figure with a happy smile gently pushed up the small round glasses on the bridge of his nose in response to everyone's disbelief, "After all, their puppeteer is much more outrageous than them."

(Really invincible, slow to warm up, a lot of foreshadowing, trying to fill the pit)

【High-level martial arts + cosmic backdrop + system panel + no romance + ruthless + non-cliché power fantasy】

“Li Qingshan, Mizong Step usually takes at least two years to master... What? You achieved mastery in a month?”

“Nine Heavens Thunderwind Blade is an A-rank martial art. It’s extremely difficult to even begin—it requires both Thunderclap Blade and Shadowwind Blade to be fully mastered as prerequisites... Wait, you've already started practicing it?”

“Body Tempering Stage Ten only allows movement speed of 50 m/s and maximum punching force of 10 tons. Li Qingshan, how do you dare fight a mech one-on-one? …You’ve already won?”

“Li Qingshan, your talent is unparalleled—but your cultivation time is far too short. There’s no need to go head-to-head with those ancient eldritch gods!”

“Talent? You’re wrong. I never had talent. Every bit of my strength comes from relentless cultivation, one step at a time.”

Li Qingshan sat cross-legged beneath the starry sky, gazing calmly at the swarm of ancient evil gods sweeping in from beyond the galaxy.

“You come from time immemorial... but can you withstand my cultivation of millions of years?”

He closed his eyes.

Within the Martial Dao Space, he devoted millions of years to training, untouched by fatigue.

When he opened them again, his cold gaze cut across the stars...

In an era of interstellar expansion, alien beasts rampage and ancient evil gods loom.

Martial arts has sparked a new evolutionary craze. Mechs and battleships dominate the cosmos, but individual power and collective intellect shine side by side.

Li Qingshan traversed into this world, bringing with him a system panel:

Any technique or skill can be recorded.

No comprehension needed.

No talent required.

No bottlenecks.

As long as he works hard, he gets stronger. Once proven, always proven.

He also possesses a Martial Dao Space, where:

Time is accelerated

Stamina is unlimited

Cultivation never stops

A knight in a fantasy world accidentally inherits the legacy of an immortal cultivator. What kind of story will he experience in the abyss, the lair of demons? ------------------------------------- (This article does not strictly follow the relevant settings of DnD or Pathfinder)

While browsing a forum post titled "Newbie Monk Character Setup Tips," Li Yi was transported to a fantasy world. He arrived in a desolate wasteland, equipped with a Monk character panel. He would see: ancient ruins, dark dungeons; stubborn dwarves, elegant elves. And above, in the sky, a colossal dragon with outstretched wings, breathing fire. A fantastical world would slowly unfold before his eyes. (Pseudo-D&D, primarily 3R, but includes secondary settings.)

He Xi journeys into a magical world and begins his game with the [Item Control System]—not only does it give him a blast, but it also lets his friends enjoy it all! Give your homely dog ​​Bruce the [Fire Master], and the loyal canine instantly transforms into a magical god, using Pyroblast as a basic attack! Give the much-despised, useless otaku the [Mosquito Leader], and he'll soar from the ground into a summoner, summoning a swarm of insects with a wave of his hand! And give the silent, taciturn elf girl with a tragic past... Wait! I'm only giving away items, not myself! Don't attack me straight away! A world filled with villains and endless conspiracies? He Xi is fearless, wholesale powerful items, and assembles a uniquely stylish "cheat" team. "Reason? Rules? Listen carefully—" "Bruce, stop yelling at him, Pyroblast!" "Woof! (Roger that!)" "—Target right in front, fire!" [This is a fantasy adventure story where the protagonist is busy giving cheats to the whole team, and as a result, his teammates gradually become inhumane.] [Keywords: system flow, Dihua flow, lighthearted and funny, passionate adventure]

In the misty sea fog, on the deck of the ghost ship, Hern Iheroa gazed into the distance, using a brass telescope inlaid with inhuman eyeballs, at a geometrically indefinable outline. He mechanically tore at the rotting fish flesh in his hands, stuffing it into the relatively neat slit in front of his skull, known as the "mouth." At that moment, only two questions occupied Hern's mind. First, when would he find a doctor? Second, what about the remaining 1,278 mouths on his body after he had eaten his fill—"So, doctor, is there... any hope for us?"

Introduction

Good news: I have traveled through time!

And I am the first world-class BOSS [Evil Spirit Wizard] in the world of "Holy Traces and Eternal Poems" that has not yet grown up. Next, I just need to follow the plot.

Within the five-year plan, I will sacrifice blood to three large steam cities, slaughter a large number of towns and manors, kill dozens of extraordinary people and law enforcement teams that have besieged me, and show the terrifying power of evil gods for more than ten times.

I have been on the front page of the mainland steam daily at least twenty times.

Become the most ferocious cub in the new era of steam!

In the towering Holy Witch Ancient Temple, countless believers worship me, and in the roar of the throne of sin, I will reach the peak of evil life.

...

Bad news: At the peak of evil life, I will be calculated by fellow BOSS, stabbed in the back by my confidante, besieged by the extraordinary knights of the Holy See, and be plotted by the tantric conspirators, and finally die tragically!

I, who have immortal characteristics, will be dismembered, sealed, and suppressed.

Eventually, it became a bold and colorful stroke in the background of the world of "Holy Relics: Eternal Poems"!

...

"I don't want to be made into a specimen and hung on the wall, and I don't want to be written into a book as a negative example for people to criticize!"

said Zorn, who traveled through time.

"Whoever wants to be the damn evil god BOSS can do it. Now I just want to develop steadily and low-key."

Before, I had no choice.

Now, I just want to be a law-abiding good citizen, an excellent tax-paying entrepreneur, a young steam science wizard, the leading philanthropist of the steam city-state, the billionaire behind the monastery, and the behind-the-scenes promoter of Her Majesty the Queen.

A world full of magic and wonders, where dragons stand for metals, sprites stand for farming, knights cultivate qi, mysterious wizards dwell. In this world, a man who had transmigrated into the body of a baron, follows the prompts of mysterious symbols to change his destiny.

Eric, the son of a blacksmith, refuses to be ordinary. Armed with his hand-forged dagger, he forms the Spark Mercenaries and embarks on a perilous adventure. From a small border town to the turmoil of four continents, he forges a path through time, forging his own path into a legendary warrior. Amidst the flames and smoke, he writes his own epic and heartfelt story.