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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.

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.

[Cthulhu + Amber-style progression + villain protagonist + no system + decisive killing + dark humor + unhinged energy + single female lead + sequence containment] Xu Mo: “In the twenty-second century, all you need is a brain-computer interface helmet to experience a fully immersive, physically realistic game world.” “Why did I choose this starting character? Naturally, because she’s a beautiful girl... no, wait, naturally because weaker characters offer more of a challenge.” “As a veteran player of this game, I’ve already piloted the weakest starting character through countless endings.” “I have battled dragons in the mountains. I have gambled with ancient evil gods in the void.” “I have brought endless sin and death upon the world. I have also led revolutions that set entire continents ablaze.” “This game has an incredible degree of freedom. Sure, every ending ends with the world being destroyed, but every run gives you something new.” “But this time, there’s a small problem...” “Where the hell did my logout button go?” “And why has the character I’m controlling suddenly gained self-awareness and started fighting me for control of her body?!” “She is the convergence of countless beginnings and endings.” “She is an angel of light, and also the butcher of the night.” “She brings madness, blood, and fire. Yet wherever she passes, flowers and hope bloom together.” “She is... she is...” — The Book of Answers

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."

【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.

“What did you just ask me?” “Cultivation is very difficult—are you afraid?” “The line before that.” “Do you want to cultivate?” Xu Xian paused briefly, then said, “Cultivation is fine—but enduring hardship is not!”

【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?”

Reincarnated as a silver-haired princess with a beauty that could topple nations? Unfortunately, she’s been exiled by a foolish king to a remote frontier forest. The forest is filled with monsters, dangers lurk everywhere, and death could come at any moment. Just as she believes her future is utterly bleak, a mysterious insect egg appears—and pledges its loyalty. The Brain Bug (trembling): “Cute and revered Queen… from this moment on, you are the ruler of the swarm. Let us conquer the universe and return to our former glory!”

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.

After becoming the Saintess in the R-18 game, The Holy Maiden’s Tragic Ruin, in order to avoid the original tragic fate and carve out a happy ending that never existed in the story, the silver-haired, red-eyed girl raises her banner high. “I, Luo Li Saint Sariel, will never yield!”

[Single Heroine + Two Strong Leads + Elite Backgrounds + Superpowers + Genius Leads + Romance Fluff + No System + Decisive Killing + Academy + Official Organizations] [A slightly realistic superpower world, following the battles and daily lives of official agents in the age of abilities.] Everyone knows the trope of ten thousand swords returning to their master, but has anyone ever thought about what happens to all those swords after they are done flying around? Luo Yang: “I suggest sending them all to me.” After transmigrating into the body of a wandering prodigy from a top-tier family, Luo Yang has been feeling rather depressed lately. As an external expert for the Farstar City Sanctioner Coordination Bureau, his equipment supply has recently been restricted. The reason is simple: his ability allows him to freely control weapons, but it comes with one nasty side effect. Any weapon he controls will break down on the spot before long. Low-tier weapons are little more than thirty-second consumables in his hands. High-tier weapons can last ten minutes at most. Even if some god handed him a divine artifact, once it fell into his hands, its final fate would still be turning into a pile of scrap metal. Feeling the sting of poverty, the bureau chief had no choice but to limit Luo Yang’s field assignments and restrict his equipment supply. Just as Luo Yang was worrying over the loss of his fieldwork bonuses, he discovered that Qiu Shubai, his fellow bureau member, academy top-ranker, untouchable ice queen, wealthy young lady, and walking ATM, was secretly moonlighting as an underground assassin for a special agency. “Miss Qiu, you wouldn’t want your family to find out you’re working as an assassin, would you?” “You… what do you want?” “Lend me your sword.” “Lend me your handgun.” “And if you don’t mind… how about lending me yourself too?”

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!

Zuo Lin'an discovered that he had transmigrated. He originally thought this was just an ordinary alternative world. It wasn't until he met his best friend, Xu Youyou, and learned that his aunt was actually a Specter Master, that he finally realized he had transmigrated into a supernatural world. Moreover, this supernatural world was not quite what he had imagined. Because he accidentally found out that he might have a chance to become a dungeon boss! This is a novel in the Specter Assimilation series. Not having read the previous work will not affect your reading experience. Welcome, and enjoy!

Lin Miao has a strange terrarium. He kept a bunch of bugs in the tank, originally planning to make some satisfying stress-relief videos to earn some quick cash. "Let the war begin! Let the galaxy burn!" "???" Looking at the sudden pop-up, Lin Miao was left completely bewildered. ... Terra continent, Year 666, the Swarm successfully conquered the plane.

After getting hit by a stroke of luck and transmigrating, Lu Mao thought he was here to enjoy life as a Hero. Instead, his system is a drooling mess, and he keeps getting spawn-killed by pigmen blocking the starting village. Even the random slimes and goblins by the roadside can walk up and kick him around. Thirteen full loops of Death Return... Only to be greeted by the dungeon tavern owner with: "Odd changes, even stays the same—" Wait a minute, you mighty Soul Transformation Stage powerhouse, this is a Western fantasy world—did you walk onto the wrong set?

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!”

"Even though I've been reincarnated as the weakest among the chromatic dragons, and even though I've crossed over as a little female dragon with a disastrous starting hand, at least I'm part of a top-tier race. It’s better than being reincarnated as a maggot." Jonavili Frator Amody looked at her pure white dragon scales, now covered in bloodstains and dust, and was forced to accept the reality: she had somehow transmigrated to this magical continent as a white wyrmling because of a drinking bout. "Since I've come to this strange world, how could I not make a grand name for myself? Hehe, hehe, hehe..."

A veteran player, the sole server-wide Arcane Emperor of the full-dive VRMMO Divine Realm Era, the legendary Grand Archmage — Leo — at the very last moment before the game shut down, not only failed to log out, but was instead summoned into another world. Wait. Where the hell did I get dropped into? Crashing down like a meteor, Leo discovered that before the magic circle kneeling in a duck-sit posture was a silver-haired, red-eyed, twin-tailed beautiful girl. “In the name of Lucrezia Sylvania, the final bloodline of the Sylvania Kingdom, I summon you!” “My servant! Descend here and pass judgment! With your power, completely annihilate these lowly trash fish!” Leo looked at the murderous pursuers surrounding him, then at the three Command Seals on the back of his hand, and finally at the master, Lucrezia, standing before him — and slowly typed out a question mark. “Did I seriously just turn into a contracted beast!?”

Victor transmigrated into the body of a discarded heir of the Corvinus family and was ruthlessly exiled to a land overrun by monsters—the Eternal Night Peninsula, a cursed forbidden zone. At the start, he had nothing but a rusty surgical knife. Fortunately, he awakened the Universal Integrated Clinic System! Only… the art style seemed a little off. Facing an indescribable stitched abomination, the system prompted: [Severe skin laxity detected. Recommended treatment: full-body skin-lifting surgery.] Facing a vampire mummy, the system prompted: [Severe anemia and dental deformities detected. Recommended treatment: blood replacement and installation of Enchanted Titanium Alloy Fangs.] Facing a frenzied twin-headed demon wolf, the system prompted: [Redundant brain tissue detected. Recommended treatment: Redundant Brain Tissue Resection.] And so, within the cursed land, a clinic that made all monsters tremble came into existence—a true black shop. Victor held up his chainsaw, smiling gently. “Don’t be afraid. I’m a conscientious doctor. I never use anesthesia. Just endure it—this will be over soon.” The monsters’ sanity plummeted as they shivered in terror. Yet after Victor’s round of “physical treatment”— The stitched corpse maiden transformed into a gothic lolita; The vampire became an exquisite, mature beauty; The twin-headed demon wolf became an adorable beast girl. Years later, when the Corvinus family army and the Holy Light Church marched into the exile zone with killing intent, prepared to collect Victor’s corpse, they instead beheld him seated upon a throne of bones. Behind him stood countless goddess-tier beauties. Victor adjusted his glasses. “Here for treatment? Please register first. Not sick? Then…” “…you’ll be made into a specimen.”