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.
Reporter: "Mr. Daidouji, many people say your policy platform is too radical. What's your opinion?" Daidouji Sousuke: "The more they oppose me, the more it proves I'm right." Reporter: "And some people say that after you joined the Metropolitan Police Department, the level of crime in Japan suddenly escalated. What's your opinion on this?" Daidouji Sousuke: "This proves that our law enforcement methods are still too lenient and haven't deterred criminals." Reporter: "Then could you explain why your election opponents are often involved in inexplicable murder cases? How do you control all of this?" Daidouji Sousuke: "Sorry, no comment." Watching this finally revealing scoundrel leave, Daidouji Sousuke sternly ordered: "Come on, take Conan to this reporter's house for two days..."
When you wake up from your sleep to find yourself in a damp, dark, muddy trench, surrounded by soldiers trembling and praying, clutching crosses. —"The Second Battle of Ypres? No problem, just put on your gas mask, you'll survive!" —"The Somme? We can only leave our fate to God." —"Is it the Verdun meat grinder? Oh well, God's useless now, dying is just a fresh start." —"Wait, what does it mean that Duke Constantine led the last of the New Antiochian Knights to resist the attack of the demonic army from hell? What the hell timeline did this put me in?"... In 1099, the Crusades conquered Jerusalem, inadvertently opening the gates of hell. From that moment on, the timeline changed, and human civilization entered a thousand-year dark age of fighting against the demonic army of hell. And Liston, who traveled to this timeline, was clearly a doctor saving lives, but...
Protagonist: Fang Sheng. [Slaying God + Refining Gu + No Female Lead] Fang Sheng, who died of cancer, traveled to the world of Slaying God. Fang Sheng, who originally thought he was going to start his life over again, was sent back to the world with a critical illness notice in his ecstasy. Fang Sheng finally went crazy. In a trance, Fang Sheng seemed to see a figure standing on a river going against the current, and a distant voice came to his ears. "I know." "My choice will be opposed by countless people." "But this strengthens my determination!" "If you question your decision because there are no companions, why bother to embark on this journey?" "The world goes with the flow, but I will go against the flow." "With people
The heavens shone brightly, and the era of the gods' rule came to an end. Without the gods' protection, humanity, faced with a great crisis, dug up the gods' tombs, turned over their bones, and stripped them of their clothing. Using the gods' burial objects, they eventually built their own civilization. But as greed grew, the day of judgment would eventually arrive. Humanity would ultimately be destroyed by the fire of its own greed.
[Competitive sports should look like competitive sports! A leg fracture from excessive speed on a curve! A heart stopped beating due to overload! Rhabdomyolysis from excessive exercise! Crashing into a solid wall at high speed, creating a human-shaped hole! Mental breakdown due to excessive pressure, yet forced to continue bravely forward! A beautiful yet cruel competitive struggle!][Life… brilliant as a song, bitter as a song, arrogant as a song!][No food without fighting, no survival without slaughter!][I've added a lot of combat swords! Because only in this way can a truly bizarre novel be born!][Tactically despise the enemy, strategically ignore the enemy, and crush the enemy in battle!] When the solar eclipse occurs, who can compete… one horse leads the way, and all others are eclipsed? Heh! ... My trials to reach the pinnacle of power have no pitfalls; the hardships and tribulations are merely nourishment for my future ascension to the throne of a hegemon! Under the streetlights illuminating the streets at dawn, a humanoid creature in black robes is registering for the debut race at the Zhongjing Horse Racing Track on her phone. She speaks with a calm, nonchalant tone, like a polite madwoman! [The protagonist, Lunar Eclipse, has a very complex personality: three parts Khorne's chosen one + one part chuunibyou (middle school syndrome) + two parts riddle master + four parts philosopher.][The effects of the cheat ability are too explosive; trainers who are observing, please read with caution.][Essentially a lighthearted, humorous story; if you experience any adverse effects, please exit immediately!]
Is it really happy to have superpowers?
When you can easily dominate life and death, you can control the thoughts of others and read your heart’s voice.
Will you choose to be a night hero who punishes evil and promotes good or is an ordinary person who is unknown?
This is a story that took place in a parallel world in the 1930s. Teenagers continue to grow up, accept themselves, accept society, establish their own moral bottom line, and slowly merge into it from a lonely observer who drifts outside of society.
Several years ago, an accident left Mo Bai paralyzed on one side of his body, and he passed away in agony.
After his life ended, Mo Bai was given the chance to be resurrected in the infinite world.
By continuously clearing levels, you can not only survive but also heal your legs and stand up again.
[Playing House]
System: "Ding, hello player, players in this world are divided into spectator group and combat group."
System: "You are a spectator player and have been awarded the title 'Flawed Porcelain Doll.' You can display your charm to make the monsters automatically move away from you..."
In an effort to regain his health, Mo Bai excitedly swung his metal baseball bat and smashed the monster's head.
Mo Bai: "System, what did you say?"
System: "I didn't say anything. Congratulations to the player for leveling up and obtaining the title 'The Broken Iron Doll'."
The Earl's Villa
System: "System friendly reminder: 'The broken iron doll' - you can demonstrate its aesthetic value, and the Earl will let you play with it..."
Mo Bai killed the perverted count with an ice hammer.
Mo Bai: "System, what did you say?"
System: "I didn't say anything."
After passing several levels, Mo Bai asked the system in confusion, "System, why is my dungeon more difficult than others'?"
System: "Because you never follow the walkthrough! Look at how high your title has gone! Fight on, 'Solid Diamond'! Are you still a spectator?"
Mo Bai: "Oh, I don't like your strategy guide. I refuse to view it!" Theme: A common man is innocent, but possessing a treasure is a crime.
【Japanese Horror】【Urban Tales】【The Mastermind】【Pure Fun】
Hayashi Yuta is a storyteller.
But his way of telling stories is a little special.
He needs no pen and paper, nor an audience.
He only needs a [Master of Strange Tales System] and a...
Living "material" waiting to be devoured by the "story".
Ghost Story Library:
The Woman in the Gap, Red Paper and Blue Paper, Mary's Phone Call, Half-Body Ghost, Kisaragi Station, The Woman with the Slit Mouth, Hanako, The Tall Woman, The Human-Faced Dog, Hachisha-sama, Twisting and Turning, Kayako...
Warning: The protagonist is a geek. What is morality? Is it edible? The plot unfolds in a single-episode format, and each strange story strives to offer an authentic Japanese horror experience. Caution for the faint of heart, and avoid reading if you have a heart condition. This might give you nightmares... The author expresses deep understanding and even gloats over the misfortune.
⚠️ Warning: What you perceive as "redemption" may actually be a meticulously planned conquest.
Transmigrated into a useless branch of the Gojo family, I became the priest's companion.
Everyone laughed at me, saying I was a pathetic creature with weak magical powers who only knew how to please "Six-Eyed".
They don't know that my real spell is called "Little King".
If the conditions are met, a contract of absolute obedience can be concluded.
Elder? High-ranking figure in the world of sorcery? Top-tier curse master?
They are merely pawns waiting to be played beneath my crown.
I carefully nurtured that divine child who was the focus of everyone's attention.
She provided him with everything, indulged all his whims, and became his only support.
Seeing him lower his guard against me, and even... take the initiative to put the ring that binds us on my finger.
He thought I was his most loyal haven.
Little did he know, I had already placed the crown of absolute dominance atop his head.
Until that day, his "closest friend" Xia Youjie broke down in the rain, casting a desperate glance at me:
"You schemed against him, and you schemed against me... Who will be next?"
And Gojo Satoru, who had just learned everything, locked his gaze on me with his heavenly eyes, his voice hoarse:
"Lian, tell me... what you gave me, was it true love, or just another contract?"
#Dual Powerful Mind Control#Dark Companion VS Strongest Divine Child#I am both the player and the chess piece#
#When he personally places the ring on your finger,#you have crowned him king#
"Don't be afraid, Wu. Even if the whole world is against you..."
"—I have long since grasped the world in the palm of my hand."