"The evil god sneaking in from outer space has descended upon this world."

"The indescribable demon king has begun to dig at our world."

"The absolute evil that devours human nature has emerged!"

"Life outside the domain has gained the upper hand."

"The higher-dimensional existence from the void is close to victory."

"The true ruler of the Seventh Kingdom arrived at his loyal Type-Moon Earth today."

What is the honor of a family worth? Is the responsibility of a pure-blood a destiny or a shackle?

Sirius's rebellion, Regulus's sacrifice, they broke free from the shackles of fate in their own ways, but I was trapped in this invisible chess game.

To whom do I owe my loyalty? To the Dark Lord, or to those forgotten oaths? To the honor of House Black, or to my own convictions?

At Hogwarts, hidden threats are approaching all the time, and dark shadows are stirring in the depths of the castle. I have been forced to step into this game, with the abyss on both sides, but does fate really only give me the choice of darkness?

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The LLM model has been very powerful recently, and it seems to be okay at the moment.

Use the big model combined with an outline you've previously imagined, and gradually refine and fill it out to create a readable novel.

This is a dark fairy tale depicted by an adult who has worked for many years.

Humans don't need to pay for the sins committed in a game, right~

So,

In reality, I'm timid and obedient; in the game, I strike with a heavy fist.

In reality, I abide by the law and love peace; in the game, no grass grows where I tread, and rivers of blood flow.

Originally,

There shouldn't have been any problem,

Until the game timeline overlapped with reality, and I actually inherited the extremely evil organization I created in the game...

[Iron Eater]: Feed on iron, and you can draw power from the essence it contains.

[Blood Frenzy]: All your attributes multiply as your health drops. If your base stats are high enough, then with a sliver of health, you might even slay a god.

[Feast]: The blood of your kind gives off an irresistible fragrance. Devour them, and you shall gain eternal life~

Liu Wu traveled to a post-apocalyptic world that had just experienced a nuclear war and entered a nuclear winter, where mutant creatures were rampant and predators were rampant.

When he was almost in despair, he unexpectedly discovered that he had the ability to create items and upgrade them.

Resist plunderers, establish an industrial system, build a mechanical army that roams the world and dominate the doomsday!

Place of Birth: Bone Sea Identity: Skeleton… In the next moment, Yun Ming, still in a daze, was swept into the battlefield. Thus, a bewildered gray bone was ruthlessly hijacked by fate. What kind of unknowns will he face?

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The world swam into focus through a haze of gray-white mist, the only sound a persistent, dry crackling in unseen ears. Yun Ming’s consciousness flickered, slowly anchoring itself to a body lying flat on… bones. Countless bones, forming a desolate, shifting landscape beneath him. He tried to sit up, but agony exploded through his frame, sharp and absolute. Looking down, he saw not flesh, but gray-white ribs. Above, slender leg bones stretched where his own should be.

“I… am a skeleton?” The thought echoed in the hollow cavity of his skull, a silent scream of disbelief swallowed by the oppressive mist. Around him, other skeletal figures stirred, mindless automatons rising from the osseous sea, only for some to suddenly collapse, scattering back into the landscape like brittle twigs. Death was palpable here, a constant presence reinforced by the chilling whispers of disintegration.

A voice, alien yet intimate, suddenly bloomed within his mind, urging him forward, into the unknown grayness. With excruciating effort, fueled by a primal fear and a dawning, terrifying awareness, Yun Ming forced his fragile new body upright. This was the Bone Sea. This was his new, horrifying beginning. And in this realm of endless death, survival was the only imperative. His journey, fraught with pain and the constant threat of dissolution, had just begun.

[Strange rules + national destiny, easy-going, have fun as you like, the Dragon King crushes everything, our dear Fu Fu will also come to challenge together, please feel free to eat!]

A year ago, a ghost story broke out, the national destiny game began, and the entire blue planet was shrouded in a shadow.

Each country will randomly select a "Chosen One" to enter the world of ghost stories.

The chosen one wins and gets rich rewards.

When the chosen one dies, his country will also be punished by the rules.

When Su Mo woke up, he found that he had changed from head to toe and was bound to a strange system. Before he could think about it, he was notified that he was about to enter a strange game...

[Strange arrival + no system + novel setting + escape + semi-infinite flow + not saintly + not dark + superpowers]

At the best age, in the full glory of youth, just when Su Yuan thought that his life would be spent in such a peaceful and beautiful way, a line of blood words appeared on the blackboard during evening study.

[In the silent night, a terrifying ghost appears at the door of the dormitory... How long will it take for it to kill you? ]

When everyone thought it was just a joke, footsteps were heard outside the dormitory door at midnight...

One urban legend after another becomes reality, and one dead person after another has his or her traces erased.

When the spirit arrives, death is the end.

(Slow start, rave reviews, please be patient)

The soul traveled through the world of immortal cultivation and awakened the golden finger that added points to strengthen the magic weapon. However, Su Ming's golden finger was for adding points to magic weapons.

"I, Su Ming, will never be a boy who gives treasures!"

Su Ming looked at the mini immortal palace in his palm, his eyes fixed, "Strengthen it for me!"

The immortal palace flashed with golden light, and then the immortal music burst out...

The horse and the young man under the night in Luo City, the horse's hooves make a clicking sound on the bluestone.

He is like a character in a storyteller, coming from the cloud waterfall, going to the rivers and lakes, walking to the green mountains, watching the sunset in the west.

If you ask, who is the guest who never returns in this river and lake?

He will answer, the breeze, the bright moon, and me.

...

This may be a long story, let me tell it slowly.

Li Lin was born in a poor family and relied on his own efforts to get into the official career. However, things happen unexpectedly and after he was demoted, a noble man came to him and he rose to prominence from then on. No one dared to underestimate him anymore!