What does revenge mean? Of course it's to make your enemy suffer! To make him suffer to the point of wanting to die! To make him regret his actions! Since you, Itachi, care so much about your brother that you wouldn't kill him even if it meant destroying his entire family, how could I bear to let him suffer in this mortal world? Of course I have to send him to the afterlife to be free! Since you, Itachi, want peace so much, then let the Fourth War, the Fifth War, the Sixth War... start quickly! Since you, Itachi, care so much about Konoha Village, then of course I want Konoha to completely disappear from the entire ninja world! To achieve this goal, I can cooperate with Nagato! I can also cooperate with Black Zetsu! What the hell is this Moon Eye Plan? It's too damn conservative! As long as I can get revenge, I can do anything! What? You say those people are innocent? Aren't my dead family members innocent? Since they are innocent...

[Urban Superpowers + No Female Lead + Many Superpowers + Sequence + Behind the Scenes + Different World + World Growth]

Wang Yue awakens billions of super powers at the beginning, and can also grant these powers to others, making them his followers. The growth of his followers' abilities will be fed back to Wang Yue, and half of the energy they gain will also belong to Wang Yue.

What? You say you have powerful abilities? Sorry, I have even more abnormal abilities than this.

He is the god, the number one in the world, the most wanted criminal, and the devil. He is both the god revered by those with special powers and the devil feared by those with special powers. He controls everything behind the scenes, but no one knows his true identity.

This world is an imaginary world, all content is purely fictional, please do not substitute it into reality.

In the late autumn of 1900, the British writer Oscar Wilde passed away at the Hôtel d'Alsace in Paris. His close friend, Robert, handed the manuscript of his novel, The Picture of Dorian Gray, to a mysterious gentleman. Over a century later, a Chevrolet Impala galloped across the ancient lands of North America. A young man from London gazed up at the stars and began a long, endless hunt. Vampires, werewolves, alchemists, wizards—countless aliens and fallen creatures knelt before the black figure. Another late night, silver swords clashed with fangs, sparks flying. "Hello, my name is Dorian L. Gray, a hunter in the employ of the Conspirators." The young man smiled gleefully, decapitating the ugly head—and pulling out the arm that had pierced his heart. "As you can see, the only thing I have in common with my ancestors is this—we,...

【Western Fantasy】【Soul】【Dragon】【Counter】【Adventure】

An unknown soul awakens in another world, carrying a book of flesh and blood that can be used to make props.

The scattered patterns are the ladder to God. I am the hunter and the prey. My book is my only weapon and also the deepest curse!

Gather supplies and seek power in an endless and bizarre apocalyptic world, and escape before it awakens! Hush! Do not alert the observer! Do not look the observer in the eye! Do not let the observer know—you know of its existence! ... "Pollution is both a power and a curse." "The eight types of pollution intermingle to create a nearly infinite number of pollution paths." "But the end of each path is madness." Five stages of pollution: Whispering (less than 10%): Initially polluted, you may occasionally hear hallucinations and have weak abilities. Resonance (10% to 20%): Pollution deepens, hallucinations intensify, and abilities steadily manifest. Etching (20% to 30%): Pollution begins to permanently alter your mind and body, and the cost becomes apparent. Dominant (30% to 40%): One or more types of pollution become the primary characteristics of your personality and physical body, and...

The already-unordered order on Earth crumbled, ushering in a new era of coexistence of despair and hope.

Fanatical believers are like a raging fire, and paranoids are like a raging wave out of control; confused people are like flying catkins in the wind, and blindly following puppets are like duckweed on the water.

What kind of magnificent epic will they draw?

Where should humanity and all living things go?

What kind of sparks will be created between a boy who can reincarnate endlessly and a fun system? What kind of story will develop?

The single heroine Asuka, fragrant as a high. (I am happy to write what I want to see, readers who don’t like it please be gentle with your criticism, there are original works and fan works, well, that’s it)

"An alchemist who can't cook doesn't make a good cult leader."

Traveling through another world with the [Forge of Destiny], Horn discovered that this world was even crazier than he had imagined.

The high sun has been split, the gods who judged history have gone away, monsters breed in the shadows, and malice comes from beyond the world.

Esotericism, Apprentice, Strange Objects, Dream World, Secret History, Worms, Si Chen.

Eight principles, seven marks, invisible secrets, great knowledge, the path to ascension.

At first, Horn just wanted to save his life, until -

You burned [forbidden knowledge] and gained [multifaceted teachings]

You transformed the [Flesh and Blood Altar] and obtained the [Biological Energy Engine]

[You cooked [Piercing Toxin] and gained [Poison Immunity]]

You rebuilt the [Abandoned Castle],...

This is a solitary pilgrimage on the precipice of fate, a wordless confrontation between replica and original within the icy abyss of the mirror. The relentless torrent of Pamish carries two destined intersecting trajectories, ultimately colliding in the eternal void, creating the echoes of a poignant elegy.

She had sunk into an eternal slumber in the cradle of the deep sea, her consciousness dissolving in its lightless embrace. Yet, the icy tide pushed her back to the desolate shore. Struggling out from the murky depths, she found not rebirth, but a deeper loss. Her fingertips no longer touched warm flesh, and the blood coursing through her body no longer flowed bright red. She was no longer human.

who I am?

Within this inhuman shell, fragments of memories belonging to "Grey Crow Commander" surge, as clear as yesterday, yet as distant as a dream from another world. Is she a clone of the fallen star?