In a wasteland where civilization has crumbled and order has rotted away, Luo Qiu—a lone remnant clinging to the edge of survival—rises from the filth and radioactive dust. He is not the chosen one, merely a survivor too stubborn to die.

Fate’s cruel gift drags him into the abyss known as the Void Realm—a dimension of madness, where unspeakable horrors twist reality and gnaw at the edges of sanity. His path is a blood-soaked, corpse-littered stairway to godhood, a brutal ascent through decay and despair.

This is the tale of a man who, by trampling gods, demons, and the mighty underfoot, dares to set decay aflame with the spark of free will—birthing something entirely new.

Sanity? Just my power bank.

Reset. Ragnarok.

A dark, unflinching epic, this story is like a slow-cooked broth or a fiery, lingering liquor—meant to be savored, one potent sip at a time.

[No heroine's love line][No realm system][Villain protagonist][Occasionally recite poetry]

"So what if I'm dead? Isn't it the same as using your own corpse to revive the soul?"

The living have to know how to calculate, and the dead have to follow the rules - Li Huo happened to have all of them.

Everyone who met him, whether human or ghost, said he was evil, but little did they know that this was the way for the dead to seek life.

"Want to become an immortal? First you have to learn how to fool people!"

Little did they know that becoming an immortal did not necessarily mean one would be invincible...

Eerie and ferocious ghosts and evil spirits, twisted and bizarre people and their supernatural powers.

No matter good or evil, right or wrong, it is just a matter of thought. It is all about doing what one wants and pursuing immortality.

A journey that has never been taken redefines the concept of life.

An unprecedented challenge and evolution opens up the thinking about life and emotions.

"Firefly City", the opposition between freedom and order, the unity of nature and technology, here, we can glimpse a corner of future civilization.

Some people are born in Rome. As a second-generation born in Rome, Wu Mo had no intention of making progress and only wanted to live a dull and lazy life.

He is constantly expanding his business territory. He accidentally obtains a secret recipe for curing AIDS and, thanks to his girlfriend's efforts, obtains a deadly virus. However, he is constantly faced with powerful opponents in the struggle among interest groups, and is surrounded by dangers...

The acquaintance, understanding, and companionship of several beauties, accompanied by the innate love, hate, and resentment, are entangled and difficult to let go...

Wu Mo stands alone at the forefront, loving what he loves, not caring about the world's contempt and hatred, and not letting the beauty feel heartbroken. A good man has ambitions, and his heart is at peace in this turbulent world. He is as firm as a rock even when hit by waves, and I will maintain my love without regrets.

Passerby: “Boss, I want a kryptonian physique, plus a cultivation system, can it be cheaper?”

Shu Xiaobai: “Krypton’s physique is sold out. If you have a Saiyan physique, I’ll give you a 20% discount.”

My name is Bai Ye, and I'm a time traveler. My only dream is to find my lost sister in this world where Kamen Rider actually exists, and then lie down. Until that day, the whole world heard that voice—

[Announcement: Bai Ye is the darkest demon king who will destroy the world in the future, or the ultimate hero who will save everything.]

Overnight, I went from being a tokusatsu enthusiast who just wanted to slack off to a "future demon king" that the whole world wanted to study, control, or hunt.

The Dragon Knight Academy wants to imprison and observe me, considering me the most unstable "Ω (Omega)-level singularity"; the weirdos lurking in the shadows see me as a competitor that must be smothered, or a perfect chess piece that can be used.

Fortunately, my memories from my past life are my greatest asset. I know every knight's weakness, every strange creature's origin. And this blank dial in my hand, a table that holds the entire history of knights, and that enthusiastic servant who constantly "congratulates me," are my only means to overturn the chessboard.

By gathering the power of the nineteen main riders of the Heisei era, I will be qualified to be crowned king.

But I have only one goal - before I become the real "King", I want to find the man who calls himself "World Destroyer" and find out the whereabouts of my sister!

The enemy thought they controlled the script, but little did they know that I was the only one who spoiled the plot.

So the question is -

When a "devil king" who knows all the plots starts to act as the "protagonist" himself, how interesting will the world become?

The boy's journey of growth, facing the world law that power is supreme, the boy moves forward step by step. This is the path that belongs to every teenager. What awaits him along the way are dangers, opportunities, miracles, and destruction. No one knows, but his own epic can only be sung by himself.

Wizards are born to pursue the truth.

Knowledge is truth.

Truth is power.

After failing to be promoted to the seventh-level wizard, Vic failed to break free from the shackles of the time curse.

Before death, he had only one choice, to become a lich with a long life, but his life level would always remain at level six.

Vic spent a hundred years preparing materials to make a phylactery, causing his life form to degenerate into a lich.

When Vic woke up again, he was sitting in a carriage heading to the Black Tower Wizard Academy.

His life form also returned to his mortal boyhood.

Although the lich phylactery is still sealed deep in the spirit body, the wizard's reason and experience tell him that there is a problem with the materials used to make the lich phylactery.

In order to unlock the secrets of rebirth and phylactery, break free from the time curse and gain eternal life, Vic once again embarked on a wizard's journey to pursue the truth.

——No

system, decisive killing. The finished masterpiece "The Strongest Demon Hunter in the World" has been completed, and friends who are short of books can move to watch it.

Reborn as the God of Conferred Gods, Nezha, did not expect that the previous reincarnation was actually the Fire Star Lord instead of the Spiritual Pearl, and was abandoned at the beginning... Alas, what's going on, is this vixen planning to cultivate?

And this little bastard is actually the descendant of Nuwa... [Ding, the acceleration system is installed] (Combined with the world view of the prehistoric Conferred Gods, the magical plot starts, not a saint, semi-system assistance, the plot is purely fictional, and the rigorous party should think twice.)

"When we climb over this mountain and reach another hilltop, we will see a vermilion temple with a red snake as thick as a water jar. It is coiled there, waiting to see which naughty boy runs around so that it can be eaten..."

In the remote mountains, someone was whispering a story.

At the end, he laughed.

"Isn't that kid afraid that I will come to my door if he spreads the story like this?"

As the voice fell, the sound of metal rubbing against metal suddenly rang out in the silent mountains. The red behemoth disappeared into the deep pool, leaving an old storybook on the shore.

The pages of the storybook were slightly yellowed, and there was a line of words on it that read:

"There is a temple in the South Mountain, where a red fairy sleeps. His eyes are like golden fire, and his body is like red steel. He blows with the wind and rain, illuminating the world. His name is the South Candle."