The protagonist of the previous life was watching the new Conan movie. He couldn't accept the plot of the movie and fainted due to anger. He could not be rescued. After traveling to the world of Koko, he found that he was still a policeman. Because he had just been reborn, he quickly got into work and solved the murder case. When Keiichi Higashino saw Kudo Shinichi, he was dissatisfied with Kudo Shinichi and the other party's distrust and complaints about the Metropolitan Police Department. Keiichi Higashino directly arrested Kudo Shinichi and put him in prison on charges of destroying the scene and insulting the police.

After traveling to the Conan world, Toru Watanabe found himself a member of the organization, codenamed Macallan.

Because of the failure of the mission, he became the experimental subject of aptx-4869.

Fortunately, he just turned into a child and managed to lie dormant in the Mori family.

Rumors about him have been circulating in the organization.

Gin: Macallan betrayed the organization, perhaps because of an old woman.

Shirley: Macallan has a good relationship with women in the organization, but there is no rumor of him having an ambiguous relationship with anyone. The possibility of being gay cannot be ruled out.

Vermouth: Only excellent women can match Macallan's excellence. Curacao, I'm not talking about you.

The world is in the grip of doomsday.

Zombies and mutants are everywhere in this world with broken rules.

Evil gods are everywhere, spying from the sky.

The entire doomsday world has become a cruel evolution game!

This is the greatest opportunity and trial field for mankind, and also an amusement park for gods and demons!

Chen Bai was reborn from decades later and returned to ten days before the doomsday!

He was directly injected with the zombie virus at the beginning,

awakening his SSS talent: King of Viruses!

He controlled the blacklight virus, T virus, venom parasitic virus, etc. and started a unique evolutionary path!

The blue sky and white clouds are wandering slowly, and occasionally a few birds fly across the sky, leaving behind a string of crisp chirps.

On the green lawn halfway up the mountain, there lay a young man wearing a baseball cap, holding a piece of grass in his mouth, with a look of helplessness in his dark eyes.

He is Fanqi... No, now he should be called Hattori Heiji.

In his previous life, he was a well-known mechanic in the underworld.

At least seven or eight hundred people have "disappeared" at his hands.

[Behind the scenes + Group portrait + No system + No heroine + Containment + Creation of monsters + Counter system]

There are only 100 years left before humanity is completely destroyed.

Faced with this inevitable doomsday countdown, the world has fallen into unprecedented panic and chaos.

However, in the abyss of despair, mankind did not give up hope.

Europe, the United States and China have chosen three completely different paths to save themselves, trying to find the possibility of continuing civilization in this ultimate disaster.

Europe chose the genetic revolution.

The United States chose mechanical ascension.

China took a different approach and chose to study mental power.

Three paths, three choices, mankind struggles hard under the shadow of doomsday.

And I, Le Wu, have spent the past 100 years admiring the struggles of mankind while building my own power.

[Non-pornography][Simulation][Broken Iron][Destiny Madman]

Other people's Star Iron simulators are nothing but lighthearted, funny, love stories and daily life.

At least they are all simulated around the characters in the Broken Iron.

And what about him?

Bai Ge looked at his simulator.

[When you go out fishing at night and return to the village again]

[You see that everyone has gone to heaven in your dream...]

[Finally, you see the woman who came back kneeling at the entrance of your village and praying to the village]

[She said: May death end your suffering in reality...]

Huang Ye, who traveled to an unknown space, was assassinated by a maidservant at the beginning. The person behind the scenes was mysterious. In order to break the killing situation, Huang Ye began to save himself. The martial arts secret book he accidentally got turned out to be the Jade Girl Heart Sutra. In desperation, he could only practice the martial arts in reverse. By accident, he actually cultivated the dual cultivation of immortality, and the martial arts could also improve the physique of mortals. After the transformation, Huang Ye did not choose to fight alone, but used the martial arts to establish the smallest sect in history, constantly absorbing various beauties to join the sect, including maidservants, female teachers, jade sisters, loli, twin female ghosts, green and white snake demons, witches, female killers, nuns...

A unique way of cultivating immortals, unprecedented abilities, unpredictable plots, a combination of technology and fantasy, welcome to this magical world.

Wei Xing, having graduated with a Master’s degree, accidentally transmigrates to another world. Unknowingly, he has already been marked as a cultivation cauldron, surrounded by danger. On one hand, he uses a modern scientific research mindset to explore cultivation; on the other hand, he uses spiritual power combined with item refining methods,

***

The stench of blood and the phantom echo of a butcher’s knife were Wei Xing’s last clear memories of Earth. Now, only agony remained. Not the dull ache of a hangover, but a searing, full-body violation. He gasped, eyes stinging against the harsh glare of an unfamiliar sun, the world swimming in a dizzying haze. Where were the familiar high-rises, the rumble of traffic? Only weeds reclaiming a dilapidated monastery met his gaze.

Then came the flood – memory fragments, alien yet intimate, crashing into his consciousness. Sweat-slicked bodies, endless moans, a gaunt face twisted in simultaneous pleasure and pain, ruthless killers in red robes, and a desperate flight ending in… this. Nausea roiled within him. This broken, emaciated body wasn’t his. Ribs protruded like ridges on a starved animal, bruises painted his skin alongside disturbingly intimate marks – hickeys? – mocking his non-existent love life. A tattered robe, stained crimson, barely concealed his nakedness.

He was trapped. Not just in a strange place, but in a strange, violated body. Panic, cold and sharp, sliced through the pain. The scientific truths he clung to shattered against the impossible reality. He was an anomaly, a ghost inhabiting ruined flesh in a world that felt ancient and hostile. Hunted, wounded, and utterly alone, Wei Xing’s journey began not with heroic resolve, but with a guttural cry of pain and the desperate, primal need to survive whatever nightmare he had stumbled into. The path forward was obscured by blood, conspiracy, and the chilling realization that his old life was irrevocably gone, replaced by a brutal existence where his very nature made him prey.