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Wu Yao received a mysterious invitation to participate in the closed beta of a game called Elderan: The Eternal Moon. Then she opened her eyes on a pyre. The firewood crackled beneath her feet while the surrounding crowd shouted, "Purify the evil!" What evil? That has nothing to do with a player. A rain of Fireballs sweeps the ground—killing three mobs right at the start to set the mood. ———— This is the continent of Elderan, where witches have been hunted to near extinction, mages usurp high positions, corruption swallows all vitality, and the ordinary people barely eke out a living under exorbitant taxes. Until Elderan's Eternal Moon finally shines its light upon this land— Monsters that drop materials? Farmed! Oppressed NPCs? All of you, come work for me! The cursed Moonlight Forest? That's my territory! Slandered and hunted witches? The player is rushing over to save you! Though this player... might be a teeny-tiny bit dangerous.

Iluvia transmigrated to a magical continent called Aenoria, becoming the world's Goddess of Light. "Huh? Goddess of Light?! Me?!" Iluvia was completely bewildered. "Still..." But the moment she caught sight of her stunning reflection in the mirror, she instantly felt it was all worth it. "Ahem... Being the Goddess of Light isn't so bad after all." At the same time, Iluvia discovered that she could actually still contact Earth. "Very well, natives of another world, prepare yourselves for the arrival of the Fourth Cataclysm!" And thus, the virtual reality game that would soon sweep across Earth—Glorious Era—was born! "Welcome to the world of swords and magic, God-Chosen Ones."

[Start as an Abomination] [Eldritch Cultivation] [Recruiting Demons] [Protecting Humanity] [Misunderstanding Followers] [No Romance] Chen Zhou transmigrates into a bizarre world overrun by demons and rampant with eldritch horrors. Here, monsters slaughter humans, spirits torment the living, and Immortals feast upon mankind. Malevolent forces run wild, demons are arrogant, Gods and Buddhas have perished, and the path of humanity is in decline. Fortunately, the entity Chen Zhou transmigrated into isn’t human either. He begins his journey as an Evil Spirit and activates the Evil God System. Fresh blood, flesh, souls—whatever an Evil God requires, he can sacrifice it all. As long as he offers sacrifices, he becomes stronger! But... the system never specified that he had to sacrifice humans, right? Chen Zhou falls into deep contemplation. [Sacrificed a common 100-year Black Snake Demon. Unlocked Special Building: The Blood Prison Pool!] [Sacrificed a Malignant Spirit that slaughtered a city in a vain attempt to become Immortal. Unlocked Minion: The Paper General!] [Sacrificed a millennial Living Corpse. Unlocked Exclusive Ability: White Bone Ghost Domain!] From that day forth, Chen Zhou established a city within his Ghost Domain. He slaughters Immortals, demons, and spirits alike; he recruits ghostly servants and evil attendants; he shelters the human race, basking in the faith of the masses to prove his Dao as an Evil God. "Since the Gods and Buddhas of this world refuse to offer salvation, it is up to me, an Evil Spirit, to protect all living beings." Using the body of an abomination to stand as an impregnable fortress, performing acts of blessing and grace.

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."

Infinite undead creatures make the best warriors, but they are also the ultimate beasts of burden! Skeletal mines, skeletal farms, ghost-operated assembly lines, bone dragon cold-chain logistics, and abomination heavy-duty trucks—The Necromancer Lord offers you the most cost-effective industrial services in the world! "What? A client is refusing to pay the final balance? Black Knight Collection Team, put in some overtime! I want to see our 'dear client's' soul before sunrise tomorrow..." Chen Xu, a coder from his past life, transmigrates into this world and awakens the [996] talent. Now, he embarks on a powerful and unique path to becoming a Necromancer Sovereign.

Yun Shu, equipped with a Dress-Up System, transmigrated into a novel set in a chaotic era. In the final years of the Yong Dynasty, natural disasters struck repeatedly, and the dead from starvation littered the roads. She put on the starter outfit gifted by the system — "Scent of Plain Snow" — which came with the skill "Infinite White Porridge." The system wanted her to romance the male lead, Shen Jue. Instead, she set off on a journey of playing god. With her superb acting skills, the moment she appeared, she shocked everyone. Refugees scrambled to become her believers, building her a Divine Lady temple. Day One: Hearing that a "Divine Lady" had descended to bestow porridge, Shen Jue scoffed, dismissing it as just another sorcerer's trick to swindle and fool the common people. Day Two: Seeing the refugees fleeing alongside him all drinking white porridge, while he himself — being hunted and forced to gnaw on tree bark — felt his worldview shatter. Day Three: Shen Jue knelt every three steps and kowtowed every nine steps, begging with utmost sincerity for the Divine Lady to emerge and save the world's suffering people. After that: When the harvest failed entirely, the Divine Lady waved her delicate hand and bestowed a divine seed, ensuring every household had surplus grain — never again would anyone starve to death. When plague ravaged the land, the Divine Lady held up a celestial herb, enlightening the masses and passing down a heavenly scripture for healing the sick and saving lives. When a great drought struck, the Divine Lady, moved by the people's suffering, donned feathered robes and performed a breathtaking dance atop a high platform, summoning torrential rains... From then on, peace reigned across the land. The people lived in prosperity and contentment, and the Divine Lady's name spread across the realm, her believers everywhere. The system, watching its own host max out not just the male lead's favorability, but the favorability of everyone in the entire world, asked: "Is this... normal?" Yun Shu smiled. "Basic moves. Don't overreact."

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.

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!"

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..."

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.”