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[Infinite loop. Surviving in the cracks. Neither a saint nor invincible. Everyone's IQ is online. A slow-burn evolution.] Ning Mu, who once suspected he was mentally ill, eventually realized the terrifying truth—the world was trapped in an endless reset. As the original course of events began to unravel, something far more sinister emerged: ghosts were real. And those who devoured these ghosts… awakened extraordinary powers. Now, everyone was hunting—fighting and feeding on ghosts to grow stronger. After surviving countless bizarre and brutal incidents, Ning Mu faced the one who now stood above all, almost godlike. “Go in peace. Don’t rewind time again,” Ning Mu said quietly. The “god” remained silent—and rewound time anyway. “Ning Mu, just give up.” “Yeah! How can we fight against a god?” Ning Mu only shook his head. “Who’s to say what it really is—a god, a ghost, or just a human?”
The scarlet flower of corruption blooms in the borderland, and the most holy and pure White Witch becomes the new king of corruption. The blue blood that has been passed down since ancient times flows under the dark tide, and the great and brilliant Duke intends to subvert the music of order. The unknown secret history disappears into nothingness, and the wizard who travels through time and space longs to see through the delirium of the world. As for me? I don't care. I will set up four pillars, guide four philosophers, and lead an absurd and ridiculous drama of salvation. Then, it’s time for me to go to the table and enjoy it! ps: This book does not follow the traditional wizard writing routine. There are no chips, no wizard academy, and no knights before wizards. The wizard supernatural system in this book is in its primitive and ignorant stage. There is no clear and rigid level of power, and it is generally fuzzily classified according to knowledge. So you don't see first-level wizards, second-level wizards,...
Jude caught a serial killer who puts New York in a big panic. The name is Alvin Jones. Alvin is outwardly normal like any office worker. His demeanour and attitude make people highly unlikely to associate him with serial killings. However, his crime was discovered and he was caught. For some reason, he finds that Detective Jude is an interesting person. Hence, he only talks when being interrogated by Detective Jude inside the interrogation room. This leaves all the crime profilers and psychologists in a quandary as he refuses to cooperate with them. Unsurprisingly, Alvin later escapes leaving a letter for Detective Jude. After his escape, his letters consistently reached Jude, and he seems to always help Jude whenever Jude is in trouble. Is there more to it than what it is on the surface?
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Evie James, an unremarkable E-rank hunter. After clearing a dungeon as usual for her livelihood, she encountered an abnormal occurrence—a new dungeon had opened. An enclosed laboratory drenched in blood. She barely escaped death using her skills against the boss monster. However, the monster wouldn’t let her leave the dungeon. “Stay by my side. Forever.” Trapped in this dungeon. Maybe forever.
When Song Caitang woke up, she found herself in a coffin home surrounded by dead bodies. A young maid squatted next to her, crying so hard that she was hiccupping. She complained that the local undertaker, the Wu family, was shameless for kidnapping Song Caitang for the sake of their idiot son, and even used their good relationship with the coffin home to trap both Song Caitang and her maid inside. If Song Caitang didn’t agree to the marriage, she would not be allowed to leave! Out of habit from her occupation in her previous life, Song Caitang began to inspect the dead bodies. “What a pity.” “Exactly! Young Mistress is still young and the doctor said you’d definitely recover, so it’s not like you can’t get married in the future to someone better. Why should you suffer for the rest of your life from marrying an idiot!” “I’m referring to the dead bodies here.” “…whaaaa?!”
[Mount and Blade + System + Cold Weapon + Semi-Villain + Cruel and Merciless] Hod traveled through time and space to an era similar to the Middle Ages. Here, bandits are rampant, lords and kings are fighting each other, and everyone is fighting for their own interests. The only thing Hood can rely on is the system that accompanied him through the journey. "System, recruit robbers."
One day, on a sunny leisure day, a woman visited my house and asked me if was interested in managing a dungeon along with support offered from a goddess. But of course, I refused. Eh? I shouldn’t ignore a person in trouble, moreover if it’s beautiful woman? No way, that’s too bothersome, why do I have to do that? I’m perfectly satisfied with my comfortable life now, throwing it away is just overly s*upid… …sigh, fine, so it’s go to another world, become a dungeon master, manage a dungeon and deal with the Mana circulation problem? Understood, but how to do it?
Qin Liu couldn’t understand it. He was originally a tall and sturdy man. But why… after being hit by a dump truck and dying, did he come back as a female ghost? Luckily, she looked stunning, with a great appearance and elegant demeanor. So for Qin Liu, if fate brought her here, she might as well settle in. Living a second life as a female ghost wasn’t the worst outcome. But a few days later, an uninvited guest arrived at her haunted house. This was her house, so naturally Qin Liu tried everything to drive away this intruder. She first took out a pair of red embroidered shoes. But the intruder put the shoes on a shrine and devoutly worshipped them. She then took out a pair of bloodstained stockings, but those too were carefully stored away in a treasure box. Left with no choice, Qin Liu decided to take action personally, determined to make this person pay. But just as she crawled out of the TV, the person brushed aside her bangs… “Get out of my house!!” The embarrassed and angry Qin Liu shouted.
Demons are rampant, and monks regard weirdness as the way of heaven. If mortals want to practice, they must dig out their eyes, cut off their limbs, and cut off their wisdom... Ren Qing, who traveled through time, found that he could be exempted from the cost of practice with his supernatural powers. [Eyeless Method]: By swallowing eyes, one hundred and six fairy eyes grow all over the body after practicing to perfection. [Poison Bone Skill]: Soak your own bones in poisonous water for thirty-six days, and then re-implant them into the body. After practicing to perfection, no grass will grow within a hundred miles. [Dead Man Sutra]: Use rivets to seal the Laogong acupoint, Yongquan acupoint, Shenmen acupoint, and Yintang acupoint, bury them underground for three years, and after perfection, they will be immortal.
Ruoye travels to a country similar to Neon in the near future. This is a magnificent era in which mankind is gradually moving towards the stars. All kinds of monsters and demons emerged one after another, including cyborgs, cyborgs, intelligent weapons, armed armors, evolvers... She was a young show girl in an art academy directly under the royal family. She was extremely beautiful, gentle and kind, a good girl. However, the academic workload in the academy was heavy and isolated from the outside world. Fortunately, she obtained a sacrificial spirit formula that could create a puppet, and created a puppet to explore this dangerous world outside. She originally wanted to wait until the puppet had established itself outside before taking her away from the academy. But she didn't expect that the world was so dark and tyrannical. She was just manipulating puppets to kill some bad guys, villains, and demons... Not only was she not thanked by all mankind, but...
Ning Qiuyan joined a voluntary medical treatment programme, becoming a human blood bag for some big shot that suffered from a blood disorder. Guan Heng, the legendary mysterious rich man, lived in seclusion and kept a low profile. One of his photos was leaked, and he quietly became internet-famous because of his long hair and graceful and beautiful looks. Ning Qiuyan found: Guan Heng was never seen in the light, and the curtains were always drawn in the home throughout the year, and it was always night time when they met. Guan Heng’s skin was pale, his personality cold and strange, and required Ning Qiuyan to fast and bathe every time before he donated blood. That house was cold and dark, never seeing the sunlight. Guan Heng’s heartbeat was slow, his body temperature ice-cold. The first time that Ning Qiuyan fell asleep after donating blood, he found that there was a bite mark at the side of his neck when he woke up. And he, somehow uncontrollably, wanted to submit to Guan Heng. [The gong doesn’t do any “mind” or “body” control on the shou in the story, there is no mental manipulation, it’s an equal relationship.]
This is the story of a young s*ave gladiator in an underground arena. He doesn’t know about his past or how he got to where he is, only that his name is Aegir, and that he is strong. One day he kills the boss and escapes the arena, joining a band of mercenaries as a new recruit. During one mission, they encounter the vampire, Lucy, who slaughters the band with her inhuman strength. After learning that Aegir only knows how to kill, Lucy lets him stay at her house, educating and taking care of him. Two years pass, and on the day of Aegir’s departure, they both exchange a promise that if Aegir becomes a king and owns the land of Erg forest, he can come and take her as his woman. Making this his life goal, Aegir set out on a journey to become a hero, a king, and found his own kingdom.
With a hideous visage they came to be known as goblins. Hunted day after day, trampled, and crushed, these creatures lived with no other lot than to be killed. But all that changed when the king was born.
Kurono Maou is a high school student who is sensitive of his sharp eyes and bad expression. No girlfriend but gifted with friends in his own way, he had been living a peaceful life. But one day, without any reason, Kurono was attacked by a mysterious headache while in the literature clubroom and fainted. When he finally awoke…Swords & magic, filled with monsters, an orthodox different world summoning.
One day a horde of zombies appeared in the world, causing panic and mayhem. The MC was also attacked by a zombie but he didn’t turn into one, instead, he gained an ability. In a world where social order has collapsed. I think I’ll live to my heart’s content using this ability of mine!
This is a game that surpasses dimensions. It is also a competition for the search of truth. Unknown seals, a game of chance with ghosts and gods… The digital struggle, the redemption of humans… In the virtual world that links with reality—It consciously decided us. It consciously chose us. It consciously decided our consciousness. And now, throw away your fear. Throw away your selfish thoughts, questions, and resistance… Free your mind. Welcome to: Thriller Paradise.
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Cosplayer Liu Mang accidentally crosses through time and arrived at the Eastern Han Dynasty wearing Aries Gold Cloth. (Saint Seiya!) He arrived on top of the walls of XiaPi right when it was about to fall to Cao Cao. “Don’t kill me bro; I’m not working for boss Cao!” “Hey! You’re slashing the wrong person! Boss Lu’s underlings are there! Not me!” He accidentally saved Lu Bu who was tied up by Song Xian. He accidentally became the son in law of Lu Bu. He accidentally changed the history of the Three Kingdoms period. When aluminum cast Gold Cloths are worn by generals like Zhang Liao and Gao Shun during the Eastern Han Dynasty, glistering on their bodies… When the soldiers in the camps are sporting mechanical crossbows… When crossbreeding of rice plants appeared on Lu Bu’s territory… Liu Mang knows that a world belonging to Lu is coming.
The 35th Test Platoon of Antimagic academy, they’re one of squads enrolled at academy specializing in raising the witch hunters, whose job is to find and neutralize any magical threats! Unfortunately there’s a group of failures nicknamed “Small Fry Platoon”, a platoon formed from bunch of self-centered people who can’t cooperate and have personality problems. Will they manage to overcome their weaknesses and shine as the strongest platoon?
[No realm drop + invincible from the start + decisive killing + no hiding of identity] He cultivated for three hundred years, becoming the renowned Lingtian God of War in the Immortal Realm. Upon his return to Earth, he further advanced, surpassing the Immortal Emperor realm. This time, I, Ye Lingtian, will avenge my grudges and repay my kindness. I am invincible below the Immortal Emperor, and even above him!
In today’s society, which is destroyed by zombies, there is only one man who is not attacked by zombies, and this story follows a man’s selfish lifestyle.
God is creating a legend!!!! We need a little faith to give people a backbone, and then add some man-eating demons to get everyone excited! Add some love… and a dash of hatred… rebellion and impulsiveness. Finally, throw in a familiar protagonist with a slightly dark personality, otherwise, it won’t be interesting. Oops… went a bit overboard! So, in a small alley on the streets of London, Sherlock slowly emerges from the shadows, holding a head in his hand. Blood drips from his spine, tick-tock, tick-tock. Excellent, the killer has been dealt with. The next challenge is to prove that the killer is indeed the killer. ================================================================ God is cooking up a legend!!! First, a pinch of faith — something for people to believe in, a backbone to steady the chaos. Now toss in some man-eating demons — let the masses tear each other apart! Add a dash of love… a splash of hate… a rebellious nature, and a good dose of reckless impulse. And finally — drop in a familiar protagonist. Make him a little dark, just a touch — otherwise, what’s the fun? …Damn. Too much. — Somewhere in a narrow alley off the streets of London, Sherlock stepped from the shadows, dragging a severed head behind him. Blood dripped steadily down the spine and spattered the ground. Drip. Drip. Perfect. The mu*derer has been dealt with. Now comes the real problem: Proving the mu*derer was the mu*derer.