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【Residents of Nameless City, hello. The Cleaner Project is a mandatory program for every citizen. Purifying the world is the responsibility of us all. Please actively participate in the Cleaner Project. Your assessment results will determine your fate. Believe that Eden awaits you.】 Nan Yue comes from Nameless City — the lowest tier, known as a city of “trash people.” Like everyone around her, she has no family and no one to rely on. But no one knows that a malevolent ghost parasitizes her body, waiting for her to grow, to mature… and then to flay her skin, tear apart her bones, and devour her whole. She lives every moment in fear and despair. At twenty years old, Nan Yue enters the Cleaner Project — and from that moment on, the gates to a world of horror open before her. A small town where the cries of infants echo every night. A bizarre company obsessed with summoning spirits through forbidden games. An abandoned apartment building with neighbors who eat human brains. A sanatorium where corpses mysteriously disappear… Time and time again, escaping death by a hair’s breadth, Nan Yue gradually discovers that the demon within her has unknowingly granted her a hidden advantage. Manipulation. Killing. Devouring. In the survival game, she and the ghost restrain and balance each other. Who is she? What is this world? Why does she exist? To uncover the secrets of the world and find the meaning of her own existence, Nan Yue carries the demon on her back and carves a bloody path through the survival game.

Nan Zhi accidentally discovered that items she obtained in the game could actually be taken out into reality. 【You obtained “Blood Supplementing Pill” ×1】 【You obtained “Hemostatic Grass” ×1】 【You obtained “Treasure-Seeking Mouse (Purple Quality)” ×1】 【You obtained “Gold Ingot” ×1】 【You obtained “Yin Niangzi Brand Stinky Tofu” ×1】 … As her cultivation improved in the game world, she could also use spells in reality. In the game world, spiritual energy is depleted, demons run rampant, and gods and Buddhas have turned a blind eye. In the real world, spiritual energy is resurging, ghosts and spirits are multiplying, and cultivators are exceedingly rare. Nan Zhi: Ah, I have a good idea. In the game world, Golden Core masters are everywhere. She’s just a small Qi Refinement stage demon suppressor officer—so if she can stay low, she will. But in the real world, where spiritual resurgence has only just begun, let alone Qi Refinement, there are barely any who have even stepped onto the path. In the game, you call me a demon suppressor—I just laugh it off. But outside the game… You’d better address me as the only true immortal of this era.

Ren Yi woke up one day to find himself transmigrated into a "mundane" world with absurdly good social welfare. Under the protection of "The Alliance," everyone lived free of worry, their futures bright. He thought he and his one and only family across two lifetimes — his autistic older brother — would simply live out their days in peace. Then a single "Professional Allocation Test" blew his entire worldview to pieces. His brother told him: there are no real "humans" in the Alliance. Everyone, including the two of them, was an Anomaly wearing human skin. But that's okay. It's still a good world. It just so happens that The Alliance's full name is the "Pan-Galactic Anomaly Alliance." It just so happens that the job you're assigned upon graduation is becoming an Instance boss. It just so happens that the way we protect our world is by becoming the most terrifying legend across countless realms. That's all.

They all say that I am calamity itself. My name is Zhao Jin. My favorite pastime is digging forgotten tales of horror out of history's dustbin... and bringing them back to life. A world without the supernatural? Then I'll create it with my own hands. When the first monster emerged, the world mistook it for a natural disaster. When the second descended, panic began to spread. By the time the seventh and eighth swept across the globe, humanity finally realized that behind every catastrophe stood the same name. They fear me. They hate me. They want to destroy me. But what they don't know is that these so-called monsters are nothing more than my casual creations. And my greatest masterpiece... ...has yet to make its debut.

Leon transmigrated into another world and became a priest of the Holy Light Church, wielding the power of divine spells. However, he soon discovered that his divine spells could actually level up? And after leveling up, they could gain different traits? And among those traits, they could even synergize with other spells?! Upgrading [Prayer of Light] synergizes with [Heal], granting a massive AoE healing aura! [Holy Hammer] synergizes with [Divine Hand], turning a single smash into a multi-hit hammer barrage! [Wish] synergizes with [Holy Hammer], granting the attacks a 100% sure-hit effect! Even [Divine Hand] can synergize back with [Holy Hammer], adding a paralyzing lightning effect to the strikes... ... The flames of imperial war are about to ignite. The Grey Fog erodes the world, the Abyss reveals itself, the Void Expanses spread, the God-Forsaken Lands expand, and the chaotic Elemental Domains devour everything... At the end of all these calamities, Leon stands alone before the many Lords of the Abyss, slowly raising a single finger. "Just one! I will only cast one spell." As his voice falls— A giant of radiant glory rises from the earth behind him. The Holy Light that incinerates all things hangs in the heavens, a thunderous hammer of divine punishment crashes down from the firmament, and tens of millions of divine spells surge forth like a majestic tide, swallowing all the shadows in the world. "This... you call this a single spell?!?"

Olivia wakes up to find herself transported to another world—one where supernatural powers are real. Empires wage constant wars, and heretical organizations emerge without end. And she herself… has become a nun planted inside the Church as an undercover agent for a heretical sect? This is bad. Very bad.

When the Horror Game descends, the death-fearing Cen Yao unexpectedly binds with a learning system to learn how to become the greatest Witch in the entire universe. Thus, while others are struggling to survive in the dungeons, she is frantically learning magic in her Learning Space. She thought she would be soloing the dungeons, but instead, she picked up a group of god-tier teammates who looked like "ragdolls." Soon, the entire internet knew that Cen Yao's team was the most bizarre existence in the Horror Game. The captain, Cen Yao, is a soon-to-be college student with innocent eyes. The team members are even more ridiculous: an aloof deaf person, an unsociable mute, a narcissistic blind person, a mean disabled person, and a directionally challenged person with no sense of touch. The dungeon Bosses are ecstatic: A bunch of disabled people and one harmless, innocent college student—this win is in the bag! Only to be met with a brutally savage beating right from the start. The innocent college student Cen Yao summons a phoenix in her left hand and a frost dragon in her right, chasing after the Bosses and bashing them repeatedly; Zhu Lingxi, who has no sense of touch, puts on a Nuo mask to invite the gods and vanquish evil; The deaf hacker, Chi Shuangxu, types out code to rewrite the rules; Pei Tinglan, who is disabled in both legs, controls ten thousand ghosts with his Siren song; The unsociable mute, Gu Yanchi, shatters the barrier of rules with a single punch; The blind young master, Xie Zhouxing, shouts that the dark night is his to rule. Deaf, mute, blind, disabled, and touchless—yet every single one of them is a max-level powerhouse! Cen Yao: Perfect. This is just the right group of lunatics to dominate the Horror Game! Later, whenever these six appear, the ghosts and monsters pack up and flee overnight on a train _(:з」∠)_

Transmigrated into a new world, Lu Yuan finds himself facing hell mode right from the start. A chilling Victorian-style clinic, wriggling mists outside the window, and at his feet—the scaly, mysterious corpse of his predecessor. In this mad world where knowledge equals corruption, Lu Yuan possesses a unique cheat: he can see the [Experience Bar] of all things. Reading forbidden tomes? [Occultism +1] Dissecting Deep Ones? [Anatomy +10] Gazing upon the Unspeakable? [Sanity -1, Willpower +5] While others descend into madness at a mere glimpse of the truth, Lu Yuan decides to use raw data to crush the eldritch horrors. Taking over the clinic, he treats not only human ailments but aberrations as well. He performs surgery on gilled sailors, listens to the dreams of deep-sea kin, and through relentless grinding, transforms cosmic terrors into controllable skills. When the rest of the world loses its mind to the truth, Lu Yuan looks at his maxed-out skill tree, adjusts his monocle, and smiles: "There is no such thing as the supernatural. If it seems that way, it just means I haven't farmed enough XP yet."

No CP, infinite flow, somewhat ensemble-focused, with NPC roleplaying plots. There is no romance. The story will not include scenes where the female lead blushes, has a racing heart, or gives off romantic vibes because of contact with NPCs or players. A team will form later, and everyone’s relationship is purely that of comrades-in-arms. In order to seek rebirth, countless people who died in accidents are drawn into a game called “Anomalous Infection.” In the game, players must directly face all kinds of strange phenomena, improve their occupational abilities, and struggle to survive. Generally speaking, after their first game, players receive a profession linked to their performance. Bai Ci looked at her profession, named “Ghost Bride,” and fell into deep thought. After a few more games, Bai Ci looked again at her profession, whose full title had become “Ghost Bride Who Brings Death to Her Husbands,” and once again fell into deep thought. Bai Ci: Although it’s true that every NPC husband, fiancé, or boyfriend who shows up ends up dying, that doesn’t prove I bring death to my husbands, right? A certain lively teammate: “Dear high-quality NPC friend, congratulations, you’ve been selected. Would you like to learn more about our professional one-stop service for murder, inheritance, and asset transfer? Please hand over your estate for us to inherit.” Aside from some former-husband NPCs, there will be no romantic descriptions of anyone else’s feelings toward the female lead. The female lead herself has no romantic reaction toward anyone.

Transmigrated as a vicious female supporting character, Song Yao diligently courted death every day to complete her missions. Eldest Senior Brother is aloof and noble, but with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, he's perfect for being drugged with aphrodisiacs to perform a striptease. Second Senior Sister is hot-tempered and dotes on her spiritual pets—perfect for stealing them and roasting them into Beggar's Chicken (no small animals were harmed in this incident). Fourth Junior Brother's parents are both deceased, making them perfect to be dug up so they can play together. Fifth Junior Sister is deeply in love with her fiancé. Her fiancé? I'll be taking that. With everyone's corruption value reaching one hundred percent, Song Yao faked her death without a second thought to obtain a new identity. She thought she could live as an ordinary person from then on, but she soon realized something was off. Why does the pure and aloof Eldest Senior Brother always want to lock her up? Why does the Second Senior Sister, who swore to fight her to the death, keep climbing into her room in the middle of the night? Why does the gentle and obedient Fourth Junior Brother say with a cold face, "Try running away again and see what happens"? Why does the bright and sunny Fifth Junior Sister pierce her fiancé's heart with a sword and say, "If you try to seduce my senior sister again, I'll kill you"? Song Yao: "..." - Warnings: 1. The female protagonist is very strong but loves to slack off. This is not a typical "strong female lead" novel, nor is it fast-paced. 2. The female protagonist is not a good person; she has done a whole basket of bad things. 3. There will be ambiguous interactions, but there is no official romance in the main story. The female protagonist will not reciprocate anyone's feelings for now. If you easily feel bad for the supporting characters, please do not read. The supporting characters are also a bit crazy; there are not many sane people in this novel.

Across the peaceful and tranquil continent of Vannaria, a series of terrifying events are quietly unfolding. The Witch of Flame, who defected from the High Tower, burned the sacred tree to the ground. The bloodthirsty Blood Archduke slaughtered everyone within the vampire territory. The Spider Lady, who manipulates fate, incited a civil war in the Star Orchid Principality. The Pure White Angel, spreader of plagues, returned to the cursed sky city. The Demon of Dominion, eternally exiled by the gods, reclaimed her control over the Abyss... Of course, none of this has anything to do with Celia. She is merely a minor Saintess in a minor cathedral.

While fishing at a wild lake, Jiang Huan accidentally fell into the water. When he woke up, he was shocked to find that he had become a lighthouse keeper in the Steam Age. Good news: He transmigrated and landed a high-paying job where his monthly salary equals half a year's wages for an average person. Bad news: His workplace is a lighthouse on an isolated island, his only "colleague" is a mummified corpse, and he is afflicted with a curse that makes him hallucinate every day as if he'd eaten magic mushrooms. By day, he inspects the buoys; by night, he fights off hallucinations. Whispers echo in his ears, dark shadows lurk outside the window, and he has a diary filled with the scribblings of a madman. It wasn't until he discovered the mummified corpse, a bottle of "Spirit Vision Potion," and a sharp-tongued ghost who had been trapped for fifty years in the lighthouse's basement— That he finally realized he hadn't taken over a lighthouse at all. What he was actually guarding was the sealing fire suppressing a divine abomination!

As eerie whispers echo in my ears and the mists of the unknown slowly part, I use my mortal body as fuel, ...commanding my own cult in the narrow gap between madness and sanity.

【No Morality + No Bottom Line + Cruel and Ruthless + Selfish + No Redemption】 Transported into a world overrun by anomalies, he accidentally exposes his identity as a transmigrator. Reduced to an experimental subject, he survives against all odds and barely escapes with his life. The flames of hatred bloom in the shadows. At last, he awakens his cheat ability! A mysterious black monolith from the dark side of the moon, capable of endlessly devouring anomalous essence. After biding his time, he unleashes a massacre! “I don’t just want your life—I want to destroy your honor, wipe out your entire bloodline, and desecrate your grave!” “I’ll make you die slowly… bit by bit… drowning in pain!” “I will curse everyone and everything in this world—may there never be peace for all eternity!” The Tree of Truth claims that no celestial body or concept related to ‘the Moon’ has ever existed in this world. “Then… what am I?”

After transmigrating into the world of a game, Ain discovers that he has brought along his fully maxed-out New Game+ account. The account is his. The skills are all unlocked. His build is fully optimized. There's just one problem... Why is his mana bar completely empty? "You expect someone with no mana to fight the first act's final boss?" "Wait... the second act's boss is the heroine's closest friend?" "What do you mean every single ending in this game is a bad ending?" "Is the game broken, or am I?" The saintess is nailed to a cross in the name of redemption. The witch is sacrificed to an Outer God. The academy's dean gives their life to save their students. Faced with one tragic CG after another, Ain makes up his mind: "If it's not an ending I like, I'm going to rewrite every last one of them!" ... "Hold on... nobody told me casting spells uses my mana!"

Song Mo died, then revived in a parallel world. The first thing she saw when she opened her eyes was a bloody corpse: [Low-Grade Material: The Landlord's Corpse (Click to view material details)] [Screenwriter Points: 0] [Remaining Lifespan: 6 days, 23 hours, 49 minutes, 40 seconds] [Please write a script as soon as possible to extend your survival time.] …… The "Song Mo" of this parallel world was a third-rate novelist with weak family ties, a bleak future, and pathetic savings. The protagonist, who was about to become a "murderer," felt the large hole in the back of her head and decided she might as well die again. …… …… To stay alive, Song Mo began to work diligently. Thus came the Night Parade of a Hundred Demons, the River God's Wedding, Painted Skin's Vengeance, Underworld Messengers Borrowing Longevity, Eerie Fairy Tales, rules ghost stories, the Zoo Rules, and Deadly Livestreams— From then on, Blue Star entered the great era of spiritual energy recovery and Instance invasion. …… The Great Old Ones, the Omniscient and Omnipotent God, the Merciful Mother Goddess, the Creator God, the Origin of Life, the Great Existence, the World Will, the Heavenly Dao, the Weaver of Fate, the Controller of Timelines... they all shared a single title: [Screenwriter]. …… Inside the Instances, players face certain death at every turn, struggling for survival. Outside the Instances, Song Mo stared at her script with a numb expression: "This is already the ninth draft! What am I supposed to do if there aren't enough Materials? Kill someone on the spot?! Argh!" "Stop rushing me! The new Instance is being written!" "As for Instances... I only write them; I never set foot in them."

Transmigrating into another world, Li Dalun becomes a borderland dungeon? Countless intruders, coveting the dungeon’s riches, swarm toward this border dungeon. Dungeon too weak? Terrifying monsters are created without end. Dungeon too small? New floors are opened again and again. The dungeon has only one purpose: to stop every invader—and turn them into nourishment. The adventurers stepping inside right now don’t realize that a legendary dungeon—packed with treasure and riddled with peril—is being born beneath their feet. But today, the adventurers are confident. “Let’s party up and take down the boss—this time, we’ll definitely clear it!”

Sold by my parents as a human sacrifice, I return from hell thirteen years later. Using five ghosts to replace my five viscera, using six demons to transform my six bowels! Dad, Mom, why aren't you smiling anymore? To the humans or gods who took my internal organs, are you ready? I have come to collect my debts!

Beneath the surface of an ordinary world lurk hidden dangers: the Special Service, Churches, Evil Gods, and Cursed Artifacts. Here, all it takes is drinking a tiny bottle of Potion to gain supernatural powers and step onto the path of the Extraordinary. By sheer coincidence, Freya acquires the ability to simulate the future and create save files. Across countless simulations, she drinks different potions, walks different Extraordinary Pathways, and saves each version of herself. War, Death, Trickery, Sun, Moon, Earth—every save file can be summoned into reality as an independent clone. In reality, the seemingly ordinary petite girl already possesses the terrifying power to stand against an entire nation by herself. And after experiencing countless simulations, she already knows exactly when certain villains will act and what evil schemes they are planning. So what else is there to do? Obviously, eliminate the danger before it can even begin. Show up to fight the beginner boss while wearing a graduation uniform! Villain who has only just started preparing his master plan: "Are you kidding me?! CAN YOU HEAR ME?! ARE YOU F***ING KIDDING ME?!"

After transmigrating to another world, Qiluo Tian Gong wants to survive in a world where Magical Girls really exist. On a whim, she uses magic to create an adorable silver-white creature and disguises it as a magical being from another world. The plan is perfect: Find a few girls with magical aptitude, form contracts with them, turn them into Magical Girls to fight the Corruption, while she stays safely behind the scenes living as an ordinary high school girl. But the very first girl she contracts with gives Star-trail a look that sends chills down Qiluo's spine. "You'll stay with me forever, won't you? Star-trail... Star-trail... Star-trail..." Even more terrifying... That's only the first one. To protect myself... do I have to become a Magical Girl too? After becoming a Magical Girl... "Senpai, senpai... please, just give me one chance." My god... Why is the villain like this too? I seriously need to reconsider the sexual orientation of people in this other world! What do you mean your sexual orientation is powered by my magic? You're not just making that up because I'm from another world, are you?

If a white-haired, beast-eared loli with an unbearably tragic past appeared before you, what would you do? “Give her meticulous care, heal the wounds in her soul… and then die before her eyes.” If a girl who dropped out of school to chase her artistic dreams and ended up homeless appeared before you, what would you do? “Set up a shell talent agency, lure her in, tell her you’re holding a concert just for her—then actually send her to busk in the park.” If… “There are no so many ifs.” Watching the card characters who had all turned dark come knocking at her door, Xu Xiaoyou—grabbed by the collar and lifted off the ground—looked completely helpless. “I’m just trying to survive… so how did my bad reputation spread throughout the entire supernatural world?”

Roger transmigrates into another world and gets bonded to a system. The system is good in every way — killing enemies gives points, scavenging junk gives points, and points can be exchanged for skills and equipment. Its only flaw: it's mute. Aside from reporting point totals, it never says anything else. Roger figures this is fine. No quests dragging him around by the nose, no fear of being erased for failing a mission. He can quietly keep his head down, stack points, learn skills, and survive. Archery, healing, magic, stealth, alchemy... the skills keep piling up, the points keep stacking, and the snowball keeps getting bigger. Until everyone starts asking the same question: "Just how many skills do you actually have?" Roger looks at the rows of skills on his system panel and falls into thought. "How many skills do I actually have? Even I don't know."

Transmigrated into an absurdly difficult otherworld, Lovene became the Saintess of the Church of Morning Light. She thought the rest of her life would be worry-free — until she watched the previous Saintess turn into a pool of blood on the altar. A Saintess isn't a god's spokesperson. She's a flesh-and-blood key used to awaken an ancient god. The Church branded a seal into her soul. She can't escape, and she can't fight her way out either. Luckily, she has a special ability: whenever someone feels heartbroken over her, she grows stronger. So she chose Mia — a girl everyone spat on and called a "calamity star," a fool who'd repay even a sliver of warmth with her own life. Lovene's plan was perfect: Take in Mia, make her the one and only knight sworn to her side, shower her with meticulous love and care, let her feel how beautiful the world could be, then pretend to fall deeply in love with her too, making her fall for Lovene in return... And then, die tragically in front of her. By then, Mia's grief would become the purest fuel, enough to shatter the seal and break Lovene free from her cage! ... The plan went off without a hitch. When she died in front of Mia, the girl's grief nearly launched her straight to the top. Except... What do you mean Mia died for love right alongside her?! What do you mean time rewinds the moment Mia dies?! What do you mean she's alive again?! ... Late one night, a panicked Lovene found herself pinned to the bed by Mia, her wrist gripped hard enough to hurt. "Your Highness, do you know something? You've died countless times already — and every single time, I brought you back." Mia lowered her head, her breath brushing against Lovene's ear. "This time, I won't let anything happen to you again."

Shane Leynas, a third-generation desertification control engineer, had just reincarnated as a necromancer when he was sentenced to 150 years for the crime of insulting corpses. His punishment: exile to a desolate, barren wasteland. The place is a void where only sand keeps him company. If he hadn't arrived through a teleportation portal, he would have thought he was back in his old hometown. With magic turbulence making even a basic Skeletal Summoning a struggle and a sun as scorching as an industrial dryer, there was only one thing to do: start planting trees. A desert that should have taken generations to reclaim was transformed by Shane in a single lifetime. "Wait, who the hell are you?" At the boundary of heaven and earth, where the line between life and death blurs, a dragon gazes down at the man clutching a sapling. "Who cares who I am? You're stepping on my land!"

“The Golden Radiant Wall,” “The Tideblade’s End,” “The Dawn of the Silver Armor,” “The Sirens’ Nightmare,” “The Last Line of Defense Beneath the Sun”— Ophelia, the Empire’s First Knight. And you are nothing more than an obscure minor noble from the countryside. How are you supposed to face such an overwhelming gap? Klein’s response: Tonight, I absolutely have to tell my wife that the difference in stamina between a knight and a mage is simply too great — could she please stop pushing herself like this? Yes. Tonight.

Reborn, I cannot keep walking step by step toward death and corruption! This is an age of steam and magic. Spellcasters, hunters, bloodfiends—who am I? A traveler, a demon hunter, an apprentice, a seeker of knowledge, a sailor… a calamity. This is an age where miracles are born; this is an age where hope is shattered. The bloodfiends’ great sword hangs above the heads of the people, and the colossal serpent of the mortal world slowly awakens. Destruction, curses, depravity… I must survive. This is the worst of times—this is a legend of miracles.

Li Yuan transmigrated. In fact, he transmigrated twice. But he felt like both trips had been a waste. In the cultivation world, he failed to become an immortal. In the world of swords and magic, he failed to become a god. He had been trapped in this sword-and-magic world for several years, unable to leave. So he changed his way of thinking and began trying to fit into this world. And thus, this world gained an incredibly laid-back tea shop owner. A hundred years later, when Li Yuan accidentally stepped into the divine realm, he fell into deep thought as he looked at the scene before him. At the very front, the gods of the divine realm were holding up a huge banner: “A Warm Welcome to His Majesty Li Yuan, the God-King, on His Inspection Visit to the Divine Realm!”

A star falls from the heavens, and a man with no memories awakens in its crater. Given the name Midir, the silver-haired stranger knows nothing of his past, his origins, or why the elements obey him like loyal servants. But when monsters long absent from the world begin appearing after his arrival, and a demon’s attack awakens terrifying fragments of forgotten power within him, one question becomes impossible to ignore: Did he come to save the world… or did the world’s calamity come with him? As he journeys across the Ryan Continent in search of his lost identity, Midir gathers unlikely companions, draws the attention of nobles and guilds, and follows visions pointing toward ancient secrets buried at Crown Peak and beneath the Tree of Life. But every clue brings him closer to a past tied to forgotten wars, vanished gods, and a woman sealed beyond memory itself. To reclaim who he was, he must uncover the truth behind the meteor. Even if that truth reveals he was never human at all.

Under the blood-red moonlight, listening to the whispers of ancient gods, a transmigrator steps into this new world of steam and steel. The Twelve True Gods sit high upon their thrones, while the Great Old Ones linger within memory. Mysteries from the Dreamlands, unfathomable artifacts, potions of the new world, and secret arts of the old. On Victorian-style streets, Lynch opens the door to his detective agency—and falls into deep thought at the tentacles knocking outside. Is there any saving someone with excessively high ‘inspiration’? Waiting online. Urgent.