“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!”
Ansu is reincarnated into a game world… and right at the start, he’s about to be brainwashed by the main antagonist — the World Ending Witch. To control him, the witch hypnotizes him every day, planting psychological suggestions until he slowly becomes her loyal tool. Fortunately, Ansu has a cheat ability: he can simulate the future and preview every bad ending. So he pretends to be successfully hypnotized, secretly waiting for a chance to escape. Since someone under hypnosis can’t lie, everything he says will be taken by the witch as his true feelings. Hmm… maybe he can use this to farm affection points, so she’ll become more and more reluctant to kill him? And thus, Ansu begins his “operations.” Good news: The witch’s attitude toward him keeps getting better. Bad news: It’s getting too good… Oh no. He’s completely trapped now.
Matthew transmigrated to a fantasy world where supernatural powers exist. Although his start was rough, he possesses a cheat unique to himself. He believes that as long as he develops quietly, he will eventually become the strongest. 【Equipment: Worn Standard Shortsword (Bound)】 【Quality: White】 【Requirements: Strength 3.0, Constitution 3.0, Agility 3.5】 【Description: A melee weapon forged by a town blacksmith, modeled after styles commonly used by adventurers.】 【Effect: Slightly increases the training efficiency of Basic Swordsmanship and increases effective damage against unarmored or lightly armored targets.】
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.
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.
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.
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."
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.
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.
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.