[Infinite Flow + Doomsday + Monster Leveling + Recklessness + Multiple Heroines] In this infinite doomsday world, there is only one goal: survive! Harsh tasks, powerful zombies, and a mortality rate of up to 90%, everyone can only struggle to survive. However, Xu You can extract skills, equipment, and attribute points from zombies... The zombies that terrify others are nothing more than moving treasure chests in his eyes. "Oh my God, this is a mission that means death!" "We're done!" Xu You: "Why are there so few zombies? There are not enough to kill!"

Spanning two decades, from the flames of Lordaeron to the secrets of the Shadowlands, the epic story of Azeroth has never ceased to be written. As the latest expansion, Darkest Night, unveils an ancient evil, I have journeyed to a war-torn Azeroth, becoming the figure both beautiful and perilous in my destiny. With a complete guide for the entire expansion, I gaze upon Illidan, exiled by his people, Arthas on the path of corruption, and the young new chieftain, Thrall... I know their fates, but what remains uncertain is: will my tiny butterfly, with its flapping wings, save them, or will it usher in even greater darkness? This time, the history of Azeroth falls to me.

Ever since the Chaos Gods launched a new round of their "Great Game" in the World of Warhammer Fantasy, the infamous shithole universe of Warhammer 40K—already renowned across the Sea of Void as the "Chaos God’s Sewer"—officially earned itself a permanent blacklist from all civilized realities. Why? Too many demons. Too many cultists. Too much bullshit.

The God-Emperor of Mankind, suffering collateral damage, wasn’t just blacklisted—He also found Himself locked out of the Warhammer Fantasy world by the Four’s paranoid blockades. No more "borrowing" resources. No more easy wins.

So what’s a tired, golden-skinned overlord to do?

Start spam-fishing.

The Emperor began hurling isekai’d outsiders through the Warp like junk data, hoping some poor sucker would take the bait.

Enter Li Wei, a dude from Earth who just got his "resident permit" revoked by reality itself.

Now, stranded before a kaleidoscopic abyss of screaming souls and warp-storms, he has two choices:

Die horribly.

Become the God-Emperor’s newest (and most unwilling) "Vanguard of the Heavens."

(Spoiler: He doesn’t get to pick.)

Possessing the powers of Amon from Lord of Mysteries, a mysterious being who adopts Amon's identity, a true god with errors and dual sequences, wearing a monocle, I am a con artist who travels through countless worlds. In Soubu High School, I made the entire school do calisthenics with me; in Fuyuki City, the Holy Grail War turned into a prank war; in Marineford, I turned the Marineford War into a massive rave.

Don't ask me why, the answer is simply—it's for fun.

This is a story about chaos, laughter, and a touch of tenderness. Of course, it's mostly chaos.

Friendly reminder: Don't be afraid, please hug your blanket tightly before reading, after all, I won't suddenly appear beside you.

In the year X760, a child came to this world with magical powers.

The ever-changing elemental magic...

Protoss magic that summons Protoss to fight...

A transformation spell that can greatly enhance one's strength...

Primarily a support role, it can provide buffs and additional magic to others...

And lost magic such as dragon-slaying magic and space-time magic...

I'm revising the synopsis, but I don't know what to write. Please be aware that this is a messy read; if you mind, please don't read it. Mr. Mori is a personal choice and there will be a romantic pairing. Also, please be civilized while reading. Civilized language is everyone's responsibility. As good young people of the new era, we should all avoid using impolite language and work together to create a good reading environment. Please read rationally and don't project your thoughts onto reality. If you don't like it, please move on. Tomato has countless good books; there's bound to be one that suits you. ———— (Going crazy O_o) Don't overthink it; it's purely for entertainment and has absolutely nothing to do with the original drama. It will contain a lot of personal settings.

With whispers in his ear, madness follows like a shadow. In the unfathomable depths of the sea, countless monsters rise. The new power fused with chakra brings the constant danger of spiraling out of control. The line between life and death is blurring. Naruto reunites with his parents, but none of them know the pain each has endured. Madara Uchiha returns as a terrifying god, even more horrifying. Hashirama Senju, willing to lose all his sanity, seeks a sanctuary for humanity... When the Otsutsuki clan arrives on this planet, they discover countless beings capable of easily crushing them. And... an inescapable terror. ...Uchiha Itachi: Actually, at first I only wanted to protect the Uchiha clan. Now... Uchiha Itachi: I am the apocalypse, the source of the deep-sea's bizarre sequence.

In the distant, dark end of the 41st Millennium, the galaxy has long since fallen apart. The Warp's active influence has left the human empire scrambling to cope. Chaos Warmaster Abaddon's 13th Black Crusade threatens to utterly destroy Cartier, and the tide of Chaos will ultimately tear the galaxy apart. And on this very day, a traveler from another world descends upon this one. Unlike the other travelers, he doesn't cry like a stubbed toe. This human, muscular as an Astartes and clad in unique power armor, gazes upon the demon-stricken battlefield. Without a word, he unleashes the blades on his wrists. A powerful melody fills his surroundings, and his journey to slaughter demons in another world begins. [Doom Slayer] That's his title, or you can call him that. [DOOM] "Which one...

America should also have its own folklore!

The Tooth Fairy who is crazy about collecting teeth;

Santa Claus who enters houses through chimneys to kill people;

The Wendigo who is forever sinking into the abyss of hunger;

The Pumpkin Head floating in the city streets;

The Indian vengeful spirit who roams the wilderness and peels off the scalps of white people;

Alice, the ghost doll, the rabbit man, the Mothman, the Slender Man, Bloody Mary, the Cursed Witch, and Charlie the Faceless

... . . . . .

Of course, there are also classic killers and those indescribable people who are sleeping in history and waiting for the stars to return to their positions.

Xu Jingqiu was betrayed three times. The first time, her childhood sweetheart, who had grown up with her, coldly watched as she was framed and attacked by the female lead, offering no help and instead joining her in pushing her into the abyss. The second time, the Holy Maiden of the Hehuan Sect, whom she had saved, wanted to take her heart's blood to cure the female lead's illness. The third time, her sworn Daoist partner said that for the sake of all living beings, she must die, and pierced her chest with a sword.