[Rating just came out!! It will gradually rise!!]

[Pure villain + pure evil + cannibalism + invincible + no system]

Kurokawa, a sickly man coughing up blood every day, has been surrounded by malice since birth because of the twisted lines on his back. His only sister, who loved him, was burned to death by the villagers while protecting him.

In his deathbed despair, Muzan, lurking in the shadows, offered him a way out.

The demon blood enters the throat, awakening the seven aspects of the Blood Demon Art.

Pride, envy, wrath, sloth, greed, gluttony, lust

This filthy world is disgusting!

I will judge your crimes!

Achina Timmitrescu, known as "Lady Eight Feet," was a descendant of nobility with a large mansion, fertile land, and immense wealth. Unfortunately, she had no sons, and only her three daughters were by her side.

The eldest daughter, Zhenzhen, is lively, adorable, and innocent.

The second daughter, Lianlian, is virtuous, dignified, intelligent, and studious.

The third daughter, Ai'ai, is beautiful and intelligent, possessing both virtue and talent.

The three daughters are all of good looks and attractive, and the lady is keen to find them a suitable husband...

PS: This is an infinite flow story, only involving travel through various game worlds, and does not involve movies, novels, etc.

"What should you be aware of when becoming a Nightstalker at Milton Keep—Adventurer's Camp?" "Three silver coins for a bottle of holy water, rent a rust-free short sword, and... always keep a rational mind." The night outside will devour your brain, the shadows in the fog will silently tear your cloak, and fear will erode your sanity. All you have is the sword in your hand, the remaining holy water in the bottle, and... a strong heart. But these three things are enough to get you through the night. [Slow-paced adventure, Darkest Dungeon-like world, mage, pseudo-D&D]

The story takes place in the 42k era, after the fall of Cartier and Guilliman's awakening. The protagonist's stats aren't high, but his abilities are conceptually advanced. He starts by healing the sick and saving lives at the bottom of the hive, then becomes a space firefighter. He's either in a chaotic melee or on his way to one. The quack doctor will use his miraculous healing skills to protect the Emperor's loyal subjects. If life is the Emperor's currency, then Ivers is the one who mints that currency.

Saving people is awesome! Fighting is awesome!

Bring salvation and loyalty to a distant and dark future!

Altaïr King was completely bewildered when he woke up to find himself transformed into a golden ear of corn in the Terran palace. It was common knowledge that being a member of the Imperial Guard was a high-risk profession. Especially in this dark and cruel future, the laughter of the evil gods was so piercing, and the claws of the aliens so menacing. Fate was capricious, cruel, and bloody, and he was now clad in radiant gold. He pondered whether he would end up being devoured by warp entities or roasted into popcorn by psionic energy, and then stepped out of his dark underground cell. The Imperial Guard was endangered, but not so easy to kill. Before facing his final fate, he still had a chance to begin his adventure. The burning galaxy was still far away, and the most serious problem this novice Imperial Guard now faced was—he was lost in the palace.

In the madness of the fortieth millennium, only war exists in the universe.

But in the deepest part of the subspace, a consciousness originating from humanity's ancient golden age has awakened. It calls itself "Somos," the end of suffering, the eternal stillness.

Now, He whispers into the ears of the most desperate souls, offering a false peace. Neither the empire nor the gods realize that this faint whisper is quietly weaving an ending that will overturn everything.

[Nonsensical] [Shameless] [Unconventional]

...

In a hidden corner of the demon realm.

The little monsters sat beside the tall skeleton, listening to the old monster tell stories of the past.

“In the past, humans were terrified of us demons.”

"We have vast tracts of land in the human realm, expansive and beautiful soil, and warm and comfortable dwellings..."

"When the human children heard that we were coming, they were so scared that they didn't even dare to cry. Hehe, they were so domineering."

"And then what happened?" the little monsters asked curiously. "Why are we hiding here now, digging up tree roots?"

"And then..." The old monster's eyes trembled slightly, as if recalling the most terrifying events of the past.

"The world is in an uproar over Yue Wen."

...

...

"Congratulations! Our 'Yue Family Cultivation Agency' is widely loved by the people of Jiangcheng and has been selected as the best cultivation institution of the year. Master Yue, could you share with everyone why you have achieved such success?"

On television, an ethereal female reporter raises a microphone.

“You might not believe it,” Yue Wen replied seriously, “I have seen a dragon.”

The bells rang once more. The embers, devoid of fire, were awakened once more. "Spring has arrived, it's time to rekindle the fire again." Awakened by the bells, the ashes sat up, blinking as he gazed at the enormous golden tree. "Something seems a little off." The ashes, sitting cross-legged, wore a thoughtful expression. "But with such a bright and beautiful world, it must be a good world, right? We don't need to burn anything, do we?" The ashes hated tragic stories.

A distant land beyond the universe, an ancient and indescribable homeland.

The origin of ancient evil creatures.

A mad universe that can even distort gods.

The last bloodline of humanity.

Struggling in a world called the Bizarre Kingdom.

The restless old days intend to connect them together and swallow them up as they travel through the starry universe to distant planets.

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Final version overview.