Su Mo bound himself to the God of Creation System, only to discover that the more worlds he destroyed, the stronger he became!

A single splash of water? That’s the Great Flood of Destruction!

Tossing a single shovel of dirt? That’s a meteor extinction!

Some revere him as the Creator of Worlds, the one who granted them life and wisdom.

Others curse him as a Doomsday Evil God, who destroys the world every thousand years.

Countless lives wail in despair, yet Su Mo remains unmoved.

He repeatedly creates primitive civilizations—only to wipe them out again and again.

With each destruction, Su Mo’s power grows—but what he doesn’t realize is:

Every civilization he obliterates leaves behind warnings.

These buried records lead future civilizations to shocking revelations.

Transmigrators and absurd internet users band together to find a way to stop the destruction.

Watching their ridiculous “save-the-world” plans from behind his screen, Su Mo chuckles:

“You fools can’t possibly guess… I’m on Earth too!”

One time cheating.

Let Hu Qi come to this strange and ambiguous world.

Gradually, he discovered the differences beneath the prosperous surface of this world.

…

The shattered glass walls of the skyscrapers reflected the dim sunlight like a shattered dream.

The streets were littered with ruins, and the steel and concrete skeletons were twisted and stretched abruptly into the sky.

Hu Qi stood tall with a burly figure, his long black hair fluttering in the wind.

A thick, black-scaled arm was pulled out from the body of a monster.

The ground beside him was covered with huge corpses of strange shapes.

suddenly.

He seemed to have sensed something.

Look up.

The blood-red eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the barrier between reality and the spiritual world.

I saw that each of them was powerful and looked like a god.

The corners of his mouth raised into a ferocious arc.

He smiled and whispered to himself, "What fresh ingredients!"

Zhou Changwang traveled through the world of immortal cultivation and found that he had become a casual spiritual farmer in Fengming Wufang City.

Every day I face the loess and sweat to the sky.

Fortunately, he found that he could improve his skill proficiency through continuous practice.

Entry, mastery, small success, great success, perfection...

There are no bottlenecks, ignore the levels, and improve all the way.

Before he knew it, he had reached the limit of the world of immortality.

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Why does the decapitated ghost in the midnight hospital pray frequently?

Why do the ghosts in human skin in the deserted mountain village keep wailing?

Why does the long-haired female ghost in the bachelor's apartment scream in the middle of the night?

All this is not a distortion of human nature, let alone a loss of morality, but... someone is sick!

Living in an era of resurgent terror and rampant ghosts, Bai Yuan, who was wearing hospital clothes, smiled calmly and said to himself:

"It's time to give Li Gui a little psychotic shock!"

Every day you live, you can gain more days of life!

This is the theoretical immortality.

The sun and the moon alternate, the stars move, and dynasties change.

The world is constantly changing and strife continues.

Song Changming is a fire watchman in the Patrol Armor Division. At first, he had no great ambitions. After lying down and saving a hundred years of life, he just wanted to rise step by step in the Patrol Armor Division and live longer in a prosperous and wealthy life.

As for practicing martial arts and asking questions, it all started when he threw away the old man's ring.

Ye Lin transmigrated to a world overrun by demons and monsters, gaining an immortal body. Because the world's class-change ritual was incredibly expensive, he exploited a bug to gather enough money to participate. On the day of the ritual, he became an SSS-rank Forbidden Spellcaster, but everyone around him mocked him. This was because SSS-rank Forbidden Spellcasters consumed their lifespan to cast skills, making them notoriously short-lived. Only Ye Lin knew that with his immortal body, the flaws of the Forbidden Spellcaster class were completely irrelevant to him.

Forbidden Spellcasters are short-lived? What does that have to do with my immortal body?

Watching Ye Lin casually unleash hundreds of forbidden spells, everyone was terrified. "Brother, how many lives do you even have? You're using forbidden spells like basic attacks?!"

A traveler, two strange worlds, embarking on a bizarre and mysterious journey.

Witchcraft, sigils, breathing techniques...

Bloodline wizards, necromancers, elemental wizards...

Legendary knights, holy knights...

Star realm, source...

With much anticipation, the virtual reality game "Dark Place" which has been under development for ten years was launched, but the high price made countless long-awaited players retreat.

At the same time, an unknown game began to attract new users by taking advantage of the name of "Dark Place".

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He Qiu was betrayed by his father and brother. Adhering to the principle of "better to die with honor than to live in disgrace", He Qiu resolutely blew himself up and went to hell with those who betrayed him.

Fortunately, there is always a way out. He Qiu was reborn, and returned to the time before he became an immortal. He signed a contract with the Luck Plundering System.

If you don’t have the qualifications, you can plunder luck and exchange them for qualifications.

If your spiritual roots are not good, you can plunder your luck and exchange them for spiritual roots.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay. I only need one hundred points of luck to exchange for a portion of the blood of a wild beast. Please gather in the soul-capturing banner."

What is a mage?

A magician is one who can do everything.

A true wizard can use spells to solve any problem.

If it can't be solved at the moment,

he will create a spell that can solve it.

...

"Destructive power is only a byproduct of magic. The power of magic lies in creativity."

"Knowledge is power!"

"What is above the mage?"