[Infinite loop. Surviving in the cracks. Neither a saint nor invincible. Everyone's IQ is online. A slow-burn evolution.]
Ning Mu, who once suspected he was mentally ill, eventually realized the terrifying truth—the world was trapped in an endless reset. As the original course of events began to unravel, something far more sinister emerged: ghosts were real.
And those who devoured these ghosts… awakened extraordinary powers.
Now, everyone was hunting—fighting and feeding on ghosts to grow stronger.
After surviving countless bizarre and brutal incidents, Ning Mu faced the one who now stood above all, almost godlike.
“Go in peace. Don’t rewind time again,” Ning Mu said quietly.
The “god” remained silent—and rewound time anyway.
“Ning Mu, just give up.”
“Yeah! How can we fight against a god?”
Ning Mu only shook his head.
“Who’s to say what it really is—a god, a ghost, or just a human?”
When Jiang Ye woke up, the world had changed.
5% of the global population had become Players.
Paranormal events became game instances.
Clear the anomalies, grow stronger. Simple rules, deadly stakes.
Now, staring at the tearful girl begging him for help, Jiang Ye glanced at his backpack:
【Serrated Jaw】
【Catcher’s Mitt】
【Tattered Burial Shroud】
【Bloodletting File】
…
Behind the bone-white mask stretched across his face, Jiang Ye gave a shy little smile.
Then he made his choice: hang the girl on a tree.
After all, if the anomaly isn’t cleared, no one’s getting out — may as well draw the boss early.
The girl: “???”
As an Aberrant Player, Jiang Ye is under constant pressure:
Clear dungeons by day, dodge betrayal by night — especially from other players trying to “clear” him.
Accidentally becoming the host of the ghost-catching system, Chu Hao has embarked on his journey of subduing ghosts. Yet mere ghost-hunting is not all that Chu Hao and the system want, what satisfies him most is showing off his proficient skills to not only the living but also the lingering ghosts.
"Ding... Host has successfully shown off. Gained 3 Pretentiousness Points."
"The Taoist Master is so powerful!"
"Master Chu Tian is truly formidable!"
"Taoist Master, do you have a girlfriend? I want to be your girlfriend."
“I suddenly discovered that this world is dangerous today.” Bai Zhi looked grave as he typed out a line of text on his computer.
“When I went out today, I came across some poor guy getting bitten by another person. Luckily, a few brave guys rushed out to bring the criminal to justice, but when the person who was bitten struggled to stand up, he was immediately beaten to the ground by one of those who had supposedly saved him—and then, they called the police! I’ve watched more than enough modern movies to know what happened. The zombie was taken out before the virus could spread.”
“Last time, you told us about a few guys saving humanity from an alien invasion… This time, it’s a zombie outbreak?”
There was an exasperated response from the chat box.
“So how was that dangerous?”
“There are also several girls who are fighting tooth and nail for a piece of me! It’s totally Hell in here, don’t you think it’s dangerous!?”
“???”
From ancient times to the present, people have revered the custom of burying the dead intact.
Cremation is considered a grave disrespect to the deceased—only corpses that have undergone unnatural changes are ever burned.
Those who cremate such bodies are called Corpse Burners, a profession of extreme danger.
At midnight, one room, one burner, doors locked tight—
If the corpse turns malevolent, the corpse burner is certain to die.
Qin He, in the chaotic era of Great Li, tends to this deadly livelihood at a river port on the Grand Canal.
However, with the mysterious appearance of “Cremation Rewards”, he begins to act with utter fearlessness.
I heard that this is a very realistic love game. There are many types of love objects, such as JK girls, female white-collar workers, housewives at home alone, and young nurses.
Players can play various roles such as teachers, leaders, plumbers, couriers, patients, etc.
But... why is the game style a little different when it comes to me...
What era is this? Still using traditional magical instruments? Peach wood swords and talismans are outdated. We need firearms! The compassionate Gatling Bodhisattva, the AK Immortal will stroke your head, the Glock Buddha will crack your skull. Of course, if you don't like being killed by firearms, you can also choose to be killed by thunder magic. I also know a little about magic.
What? You're talking about human rights? You're a demon, how can you talk about human rights?
I just use firearms for fun. You don't really think I don't know magic, do you?
Bai Jing traveled through the vast immortal world and became a disciple of Shangqing Mountain with a little talent.
However, the immortal road is rugged and difficult. If you want to gain a foothold, you must have extraordinary skills.
Fortunately, he has a gifted tree, which can be nourished by the morning glow, which can accelerate growth and grow branches.
Each branch represents a talent. As long as the skills are engraved on it, the proficiency without bottlenecks will be opened.
When the proficiency of the magic skills on the branches reaches perfection, leaves can grow, flowers can bloom, and even fruits can be produced.
Each leaf represents the strongest magic in the world
Every flower represents the ultimate magic among the immortals
Every fruit represents the invincible Taoist fruit that is respected in the immortal path
...
One day, the iron tree blossoms, and spring buds sprout in winter.
One year, the great river flows backward, and white crows fill the sky.
One lifetime, good and evil are blurred, and peril shadows every step.
One man, with but a single word, laughs proudly across the world.
He declared:
“The heavens may have nine layers, the earth eight desolate realms—yet I will strive to reign over the Seven Realms.
I seek no refuge in the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
I have stolen the grains of others, yet walked the seas as a wandering hero.
Three lifetimes of love, two lifetimes as an immortal—
All I desire… is for my words to pierce the heavens!” - NovelUpdates
[Rebirth] + [Bizarre/Supernatural] + [Underworld Profession Sequence] + [Ghost Control] + [Micro Farming] + [Tomb Construction]
The era of terror descends, death games appear, this is a world where ghost controllers and the bizarre coexist.
In his previous life, Chu Qing, who was about to become a First-Rank "Underworld Profession - King Chu Jiang," was reborn in the future when the era of the bizarre had just arrived.
Old rules are on the verge of breaking, and in the dark dawn, who will rise and fall?
Chu Qing awakens from a long night and returns from underworld.
In this era where the bizarre runs rampant and the dynasty is precarious, he will establish his own kingdom and era.
"My name is Chu Qing, you can call me King Chu Jiang, or... Underworld Emperor."