Humans are the spirit of heaven and earth, and Gu (a type of poisonous insect) is the essence of heaven and earth. Unexpectedly transported to the southern border of the Gu Master Continent, he became a low-level collateral branch Gu Master, his spiritual energy sparse and resources scarce, caught between family infighting and the perils of the wilderness. Without any extraordinary opportunities or powerful background, only a cautious nature and meager advantages, he avoids traps with fragmented memories of the original story, accumulating strength with minor enhancements. Starting from collecting low-level materials and refining basic Gu worms, he steadily maintains his first-stage cultivation, avoiding pointless conflicts, navigating the turbulent Gu sea step by step, seeking survival with pragmatism and advancing with composure, finding a way to live in this cruel world, and embarking on the long and arduous Gu journey.

[The God of Drama Path + Sequence Potions + Not a wish-fulfillment story + Role-playing + Steampunk style + Slow burn + Cthulhu elements]

This is a world shrouded in fear and madness.

When everyone is worshipping gods, the ceremonial deity masquerades as a "god".

At first, it was just about survival.

But he soon discovered that in this world,

God is not the only source of madness, and humans are not much more normal than God!

Some repent in pools of blood, while others praise hypocrisy amidst flames.

Some people treat killing as a faith, while others treat prayer as a performance.

Feng Dian used disguise, deception, performance, and manipulation to gradually turn the idol into his own "mask."

Thus, among the gods to whom all beings prayed, an unnamed being appeared—

"The God of Drama," the god of magic who weaves nightmares, the embodiment of lies and deception.

He is not a god, but he is more terrifying than a god.

He said, "Since faith is a performance, then I will take control of this show."

Ghostly lanterns, like lacquer dotting pine blossoms, ghosts in autumn tombs sing Bao family poems. Yet, a century-old owl, transformed into a wood spirit, laughs from its emerald nest. Within the Taoist banners, a thousand ghosts hide, a myriad of demons are captured. The universe is vast within the gourd, time stretches on within the reed. With a thousand different dharmas and countless magical powers, let me ask: can immortality be achieved?

After a month of struggling to survive in another world, Wuming finally awakens his system and discovers that he is in the Mingchao world. So, why is it a Minecraft creation system? Which Minecraft are you playing? "You mean, with this system, I can place blocks out of thin air, land in water, eat and breathe to regenerate health, and even fish in a single block of water? And I can get rewards for completing achievements." The system remains silent, only showering rewards. "Wuming, why is your head so square?" "Because I am, a Minecraft master!" (Mingchao storyline world view + Minecraft system, fanfiction main storyline + side quests, the underlying logic of Minecraft has been slightly modified, and original designs have been added. Long-form fanfiction, mainly Mingchao, weak in Minecraft. Chapter 4 has been revised. Multiple female leads: Xixi, Changli, Xiaofugui, Xiaotudou, Dajellyfish, Kati, Yueliang, and the future SP Yangyang, and the protagonist's transmigration is explained differently. PS: This is the author's first novel, written very slowly, many words per chapter⚠️, there are out-of-character moments, poor writing style, unique art style, and plot inconsistencies, please forgive me, just criticize me directly, don't criticize the protagonist.)

(The copywriting is written in the second person, while the main text is written in the third person.)

A game called "Spell Garden Simulator" suddenly appears on your phone, and out of curiosity, you open it.

Start with a mosaic face

Life -10, Mood -10

You are dead.

you:?!

#Is it challenging the dignity of players?#

#Joke! How could a player die?#

#You've successfully caught the players' attention#

Save at the start, reload repeatedly, the ultimate grinder has arrived.

Congratulations! You have unlocked the Pyromancy Mastery map and begun the Tokyo main storyline. Please select your faction.

The Spellcasting Academy welcomes a new freshman—a construction maniac, a hardcore grinder, and someone who believes "what I see is mine!"

Gojo Satoru/Natsuyuki/Ieiri Glass/.../: Is this correct?!

Game settings, numerous personal interpretations, The Fourth Calamity

Player factions are chaotic and neutral, with flexible morality.

...

Life is like a long journey, and regrets follow us like a shadow, big or small, and they can be hidden in the folds of life without us even noticing.

But believe that there will always be a ray of light that pierces through the gloom and gently shines down.

...

When the light appears, the darkness recedes like the tide.

The former gloom has been swept away, and the whole world will be illuminated and shine brightly.

The male lead is self-designed, with a single female lead, Silver Wolf. Other characters may have close relationships, and the female star is a virgin.

Pawa!!

Stacked Armor: Wolf Chef, Double Chef

I wrote this myself, so please don't blame me if there are any duplicates.

Hao Qiang gets a peculiar treasure-hunting system that allows him to go to different planes to find treasures according to his radar. As the system was upgraded, he discovered that he was not the only one who had a treasure hunting system.

She was clearly just a junior chef.

After she transmigrated, did the system continue to require her to complete tasks?

He's a cold-blooded, aloof space hunter, but deep down he's in love with her?!

She became the world's premier Michelin-star chef.

He also revealed his most authentic self.

Across billions of light-years, they are a perfect match.

"Others are gnawing on tree bark in the apocalypse, while I'm eating tomahawk steak in a luxury RV; others are selling their dignity for a bottle of water, while my mineral water could fill the Pacific Ocean; when all the survivors are begging for asylum—sorry, this space only accepts stunningly handsome men."

Meteorologist Su Wanqing was reborn three days before the end of the world. The ancient jade handed down from ancestors in her left hand turned into the "Eternal Box", and the stockpiling system in her right hand gave her crazy critical rebates.

Torrential rain flooded the city? She emptied the world's largest warehouse supermarket and built a cloud garden a thousand meters above the sky.

Is the extreme cold cracking the earth? She recreated the Burj Al Arab in Dubai and enjoyed premium Wagyu beef in the hot spring pool.

When the purple-haired mixed-race handsome boy huddled in the corner, soaking wet, she casually threw the towel aside and said, "Call me sister, and I'll build you an oceanarium."

The abstinent white-haired professor was besieged by zombies. She drove an armored RV to crush the zombie tide: "Teacher Lu, do you want to try this mobile villa that can take a shower, cook, and even transform?"

Until one day she discovered:

A tea-scented, half-blood perfumer whose tears can cure the zombie virus;

A cold-blooded mechanical genius who dismantled a military nuclear power plant with his bare hands;

Even the red-haired wolf cub that was picked up can flatten a mountain when it goes berserk!

"Is it too late to return it now?"

"It's too late."

The handsome men pressed her against shelves stacked with supplies, their purple eyes reflecting the cold gleam of guns. "Sister, aren't you going to build a post-apocalyptic Garden of Eden? We're much more useful than canned goods."

In this doomsday carnival, who is the real prey?

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Zhu Xiongying, who was dying in Ma Xiuying's arms, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

The time-space gate opened, and Ling Xiao, who was doing a time-space rescue mission for the first time, rushed in. Seeing that the person was not dead, he couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, and turned to the dumbfounded and doubtful old Zhu and made a condition: "To change fate against the will of heaven, the territory of the Ming Dynasty must exceed 13.72 million square kilometers within a hundred years, otherwise the Ming Dynasty, which will last for 276 years in the future, will perish prematurely."

Liu Bei, who led the people across the river, looked exhausted at the fleeing army that was moving forward at a snail's pace every day and people kept joining, and didn't know what to do.

Ling Xiao stepped forward: "Someone gave you 10,000 bicycles and 10,000 carts, please sign for them."

Zhuge Liang, who was running out of energy, said: "Oh, great heaven, how can you be so unkind to me."

Ling Xiao walked out of the space-time gate with Liu Bei, Guan Yu, Zhang Fei and others: "Prime Minister, please don't die yet. Someone sent you a million boxes of instant noodles, and 100,000 crispy college students also want to cause trouble for you, no, they are helping you for free!"

Regardless of the pain and despair of the common people or the eternal regrets of historical figures,

Ling Xiao tried his best to rescue them.

Although he knew that

the worlds were too big and his ability was too small,

everyone who was in a desperate situation hoped that someone would lend a hand.

So Ling Xiao wanted to say something very presumptuous: Hope is forever, I am on my way!