“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!”
Lynn reincarnated as a medieval villager, right as goblins were invading his village. Just when he thought he was doomed right from the start, he discovered that after killing a single goblin, the 《Monster Identification Manual》 appeared in his mind. As long as he kills monsters, he can obtain corresponding Bloodline Points to unlock monster bloodlines and empower himself. From mutated goblins and lava behemoths to chromatic dragons, he collects all kinds of monster bloodlines—unlocking a goblin's Stealth, a slime's Mimicry, a dragon's breath... Unlocking enough entries in the monster encyclopedia even grants Hextech Rune rewards. First Rune Choice (Pick 1 of 3): [Slacking Off: Do not participate in adventuring for three years; gain 600 Bloodline Points and 50 gold coins after three years.] [Burst Step: After casting a spell, dash 5 meters in any direction within 0.3 seconds without consuming stamina.] [Late-Game Expert: Gain 15 Free Attribute Points when your class level exceeds 12.] With the modest help of the 《Monster Identification Manual》, Lynn begins working hard toward his goals: becoming a long-lived species and a legendary adventurer!
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!
A spirited youth roams far and wide. Life and death in the jianghu, but a fleeting dream. No one knows which poet once recited this verse, but ever since, it spread among the common folk—luring countless people to their deaths, yet also forging an era brimming with dreams of martial chivalry. And that man was a legend unique to this very era. Jiang Moran burst into the jianghu at the age of nineteen. In merely three years, he forged a resounding name in this turbulent age, only to vanish without a trace for the two years that followed. The legend that once shook the jianghu fell silent, while the world gained an idle slacker who had given up on ambition. That was, until one day he crossed paths with a pitiful young girl, and endless trouble came crashing down upon him. Jiang Moran: "I really just wanted to retire. Seriously, don't force me to step back into the world..."
【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 unexpectedly transmigrating into a miserable girl with a dead mother and a gambling-addict father, she finds herself bound to a melodramatic angst-romance guide system. Rosie protests, "I was a maximum-purity, iron-willed real man! Fine, turning into a girl is one thing, but making me play out tragic romance melodramas? How about you drop dead first!" The angst-romance guide instantly transforms into the [Adventure Guide]. Completing adventures grants her Traits, Combat Skills, class specializations... And so, Rosie embarks on an endless path of adventure. Tragic romance drama? Take it up with my greatsword!
[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
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.
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!”
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.
【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.
In his past life, Xia De died from a fall and reincarnated into another world. Yet, he started his new life by getting abandoned right off the bat?! He thought it was just an ordinary world, but it turned out to be a world of swords and magic. Not only did humans exist, but also dwarfs, elves, and dragons. Furthermore, legends of the Hero and the Demon King circulated across the continent. Terrified of getting caught in the crossfire and dying a second time, Xia De began training insanely hard before embarking on his adventure. To his surprise, he made a discovery. "My stats are scary high!" And so, turning into an unstoppable force, he began a relaxed and enjoyable life in another world. Through relentless sweat and effort during his adventures, his stats kept fluctuating until they finally locked in place. Bad news: Why is it an 8? Good news: The 8 is turned sideways. The Hero, the Demon King, the gods, and the trashy light novel protagonists: "We didn't see any of your effort, so why is all the sweat on us?!" Looking at the sideways 8 in the stat column of his status panel, Xia De couldn't help but chuckle villainously. "Your Uncle Xia De's stats have no limit!"
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.
I bound the Divine Gift System right at the start. The system guide pixie—Ella, who claims to be the Goddess of Time—has actually latched onto me? “Are you male or female?” “You jerk! Someone as cute as me is obviously a girl!” And this demon slime in front of me that looks completely harmless... can actually evolve to devour the entire world? “Uh, making a contract requires dripping blood? That hurts...” ... Just like that, well-versed in a thousand tropes of another world, I began my journey in another world. “How could this be a demon slime? It's practically a little angel!”
When Haoyuan woke up, he found he had reincarnated as an ancient snake, struggling to survive 66 million years ago in the dinosaur era just as an asteroid was about to strike the Earth. By chance, he discovered his innate talent: Thought Evolution, allowing him to evolve anything he desired at will. From then on, his rise was unstoppable. Transforming into a dragon, taking flight, wielding Fire Control, commanding thunder... he embarked on a legendary journey of evolution. Tens of millions of years passed in the blink of an eye, and he already stood atop the pinnacle of myth. A fleeing human tribe stumbled upon him by chance. From that moment on, he became that tribe's sacred totem and faith, the only true god they yearned to serve! —— Human scientists discovered a colossal thermal life signature deep underground, and curiosity drove them to pull back the veil shrouding mythical life. Spiritual energy revived; extraterrestrial beasts, Titan lifeforms, and primordial myths re-emerged... The entire world ushered in an era of behemoths! Under humanity's stunned gaze, terrifying entities descended one after another! Even more horrifying to them was that among those ultimate terrors, there existed a taboo being who had lived for countless ages. Star Lord of the Torchlit Night. Thus the descendants of the tribe that worshipped Him called Him. They hailed Him as the Ancestor of All Dragons, the Pinnacle of Myth, the Twilight of the Gods, the Nightmare of Cthulhu, the Ancient God of the Starry Skies Whom None Dare Behold...
"Some say the world is just one massive nightmare, and everyone lives inside it treading lightly. Sir, what do you think about that?" "Me? I don't have time to think about it. Because for me, there is far more than just one such nightmare..." ... At first, no one cared whether they had had a nightmare the night before, until one day, people woke up to find traces of their dreams still lingering before their eyes. And so, the world changed. Disasters swept in, fear clung like a shadow, and reality collapsed entirely. In the end, only you and I remain, scavenging the remnants of human civilization amidst the embers of the old days. "My name is Yu Jin. I am both the embers of the old days and the embers of civilization." See you in the dream, everyone!
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!”
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."
Congratulations, you have transmigrated into your favorite game from your past life! Now, please choose your opponent: Will it be the imperial princess whom you publicly humiliated and who now harbors a jealous grudge against you? Will it be the duke's legitimate daughter whose engagement you forcefully broke, disgracing her family's honor? Or will it be your adopted younger sister, whom you bullied for years and who is now set to replace you as heir to the family? Or perhaps you'd rather defect to the demon princess and become a traitor to humanity? In response, Erich Edmond—who has just transmigrated as a villain—decides to take his status panel and head off to the Abyss to earn some gold first.
Accidentally transmigrating into a world of magic, he was turned into a battered skeleton on his very first day. Leveling up, evolving, allocating stat points. From a Low-Tier Skeleton that shattered at the slightest touch, to a hardened skeleton, to fusing the horns of a bone dragon and evolving into an Elemental Skeleton. Step by step: leveling up, fusing, evolving, and growing. Until becoming the strongest skeleton of all, starting all the way from a Low-Tier Skeleton.
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."
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.
On her second day in this other world, Cecia discovered that she probably didn't have long to live. The sun in the sky had already fallen. The curse of the Abyss had crawled into her soul. And in her class slot, there was a name that didn't look like a class no matter how one looked at it— [Sun] To survive, Cecia had no choice but to earn money, study magic, forge iron, hunt monsters, and find a way to figure out what on earth she had actually inherited. She had never had any interest in pursuing the truth of the world. Nor did she want to become a legend. She only wanted to free herself from Abyss Erosion and live a quiet, peaceful life. Yet as the fires of the sun rekindled, more and more bizarre things came seeking her out. The fallen Blazing Sun. The whispers of the Abyss. Vanished true names. And a newborn deity awakening from the shadow of the sun, who called her "Mama" the moment it opened its mouth. Cecia: "..." She suddenly felt that surviving ninety-three days might just be the easiest of all her troubles. When the sun burns anew, Cecia's story has only just begun. [What does it feel like to become the sun? Probably cold. When you become the hottest thing in the world, naturally, everything around you is cold.] Praise the Sun!
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.
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?
[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?”
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..."