Lor journeyed through the wizarding world and became an apprentice to a dark wizard aboard the Pale Floating City.

Necromancers who recklessly collected experimental materials, giant insects that devoured everything, sealed evil gods...the wizarding world was teeming with danger.

Thankfully, he had the [Entry Panel], allowing him to select one of three entries upon learning new transcendental knowledge.

And with each level of proficiency in a knowledge, the corresponding entry was enhanced.

From [Potion Aura], which aided in potion refining, to [Analysis of Everything], which allowed him to understand the structure of all things.

From [Four-Leaf Clover Blessing], which increased a small amount of luck, to [Fate Control], which controlled the fate of countless planes.

From [Elemental Druid], which reduced the chance of hostility from wild elemental creatures, to [Lord of Endless Elements], which commanded all elemental creatures. ...

"An alien demon has entered the wizarding world."

"A despicable wizard is approaching the terrestrial world."

"That dark wizard has advanced again."

"A powerful dark wizard is gradually approaching our plane."

"The supreme legendary wizard has returned to his loyal realms!"

[Simulator][Get All Rewards] [Decisive Killing] [No Female Protagonist]

The sequel will be darker—if you can’t handle it, don’t enter.

In a crumbling mountain temple, a ragged beggar lay flat on a worn-out mat.

His hollow eyes stared blankly at the broken ceiling above, shimmering faintly in the light.

He hadn’t eaten in two days.

When he first transmigrated, he thought he’d landed in a typical feudal dynasty.

He was wrong.

This was a brutal world where martial might rules all, and ideals like benevolence or righteousness were just hollow jokes.

Here, power spoke—and fists decided everything.

“Why is it that other transmigrators get noble identities, cheat-like talents, or heroic destinies…

…while I, Xu Qing, wake up as a half-starved beggar?”

The truth was cruel.

The original Xu Qing had been an orphan, living off scraps and chasing one naive dream: to become a warrior.

But three days ago, I took over his body.

I—someone from Blue Star—crossed into this world and killed him just by arriving.

I didn’t replace him.

I erased him.

You can imagine the rest from there...

[Ding!]

[Simulator activated. Binding complete.]

[Congratulations to the host for unlocking: “Decisive Survival Route”]

In this world of cold-blooded warriors, false virtue, and endless bloodshed…

I don’t need a golden background or destined fate.

Give me the system, give me the simulator, and I’ll take everything with my own hands.

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.

[Native NPC Awakening + Online Game Another World + No Romance + Slow-burn, Not a Thrilling Novel]

Transmigrating into a game world? No.

My name is Karl, and I am the only blacksmith NPC in the starting village of "Anno" who has awakened self-awareness.

I am not a time traveler, nor do I have a system.

When I am no longer a loop of data, I will feel tired, confused, and I will ask the starry sky above me—who am I?

From analyzing a piece of iron ingot to understanding this continent, I am like a newborn baby, learning to become "existent".

When the bell rang to signal the end of Season 0, everything returned to zero. But I, this mistake that should never have existed, escaped with all my memories into the real continent of Aethera, which was about to welcome tens of thousands of "players".

They call me an NPC, and see me as a tool and background.

But I know that, like them, I am searching for my own answers in this world.

This is a journey that begins in ignorance and ends in self-discovery.

I will use my forged hands to personally carve an undeniable proof of my existence.

The world will eventually respond: Karl came, lived, and became himself.

Luo Yao was reborn as a red dragon hatchling in the Sel plane. In a world fraught with danger, relying on the mysterious ancient bronze book within his soul, Luo Yao could reflect and condense countless 'avatars' across numerous planes of the astral plane, gaining numerous innate talents. Reflecting on a goblin, he gained the talent—Tenacious Evolution; reflecting on a human mage, he gained the talent—The Heart of the Mage; reflecting on the vampire progenitor, he gained the talent—Primordial Blood; reflecting on an ancient divine abomination, he gained the talents—Devouring Divinity. He became the Goblin King, a legendary mage who slays gods, a vampire progenitor shrouded in darkness and worshipped by billions of vampires, an ancient divine abomination that devoured divine kingdoms and instilled fear in the gods, and countless other identities... When a plane war erupted between the gods of all races, Luo Yao suddenly discovered that his avatars were spread across various pantheons and races. The human pantheon,...

Kino dies unexpectedly and is transported to a world with extraordinary powers. Vampires wreak havoc on the Holy Federation, monsters lurk in the material world, and an evil god is about to awaken... danger lurks everywhere. Fortunately, a small world exists within his shadow. To gain more power, Kino begins to deduce civilizations within the shadow. Holy Light Civilization, Potion Civilization, Demon Civilization... one intelligent race after another is born in the shadow. ... "Extraterrestrial demons have entered our world." "Despicable demons are approaching other kingdoms." "That great demon has advanced again." "Powerful demons are approaching our plane." "The supreme creator god has returned to his loyal world!"

【Cultivation】【Non-human】【Weird】

Don't look at my form, don't try to imitate my behavior, don't try to know my nature

In Baiyun Temple, one can realize the great truth, pick the immortal fruit and attain freedom.

Li Changmeng felt that he had the appearance of an immortal.

Covered in tentacles? That's the Thousand-Handed Immortal Body, unparalleled in its control of objects!

Are you covered in evil eyes? Those are the eyes of wisdom, breaking through delusion and revealing the truth!

Unexplained mumbling? That's the voice of the great truth, a revelation!

Spreading chaos? That was a strange phenomenon in heaven and earth, a golden lotus emerging from the ground!

You said I, Li Changmeng, don't look like a human? That's right, because I've already achieved enlightenment and become an immortal. How could an immortal look like a human?

The protagonist begins to mutate in Chapter 10. Cultivating immortality is so cool! I don’t want to be a human anymore, I want to cultivate immortality!!!

My name is Jiang Yue, a time traveler from the Age of Advanced Martial Arts. Like all story protagonists, I possess a golden finger—[Infinite Regeneration]. From flesh and blood to bones, organs and brain. From martial arts cultivation and understanding to breakthrough experience and innate strength. Even memory, spirit, supernatural powers, luck, lifespan, soul. Even laws, domains, status, and uniqueness. Everything is regenerated. Everything is for sale. Initially, I sold my organs and flesh on the dark web black market to obtain my first cultivation resources. Later, I traded with the federal nobles, offering "customized martial arts experience packages" and "perfect memory breakthroughs" in exchange for their monopolized knowledge, wealth, and status. After that, I offered endless sacrifices to the evil god, reaping the rewards. Finally, in the depths of my mind, I constructed the [Infinite Exchange], offering to the heavens and myriad realms...

Mona, possessing a magical canvas, became the deity of an island tribe. He could use various drawing tools on the canvas to graffiti the world, bestowing blessings and divine punishment upon civilization. The paintbrush imbued what it painted with divinity, the palette could capture the impressions of all things, abstracting them into conceptual blocks of color. The eraser could easily erase everything, punishing civilization. On the first day, the merciful god painted a giant tree, sheltering the tribe from the wind and rain, and the people all sang praises of His majesty. On the second day, the majestic god used the eraser to wipe away the heads of the tribe's sinners, and the people all prostrated themselves in fear, learning reverence. On the third day, He attempted to try a new painting with a new color. And so, a desolate...