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Un jour, Song Shuhang a été soudainement ajouté à un groupe de discussion avec de nombreux seniors qui souffraient de la maladie chuuni. Les personnes à l'intérieur du groupe s'appelaient 'Confrère Taoïste' et avaient toutes sortes de titres : Maître du Palais, Seigneur de la Caverne, Vrai Monarque, Maître Immortel, etc. Même l'animal de compagnie du fondateur du groupe qui s'était enfui de la maison était appelé 'chien monstre'. Ils parlaient toute la journée de raffinage de pilules, d'exploration de ruines anciennes, ou partageaient leur expérience sur les techniques. Cependant, après avoir observé le groupe pendant un moment, il a découvert que tout n'était pas ce qu'il semblait...

Un homme ordinaire, Gao Tian, rejoint accidentellement un groupe de discussion de fantômes. Les noms des membres du groupe sont tous très étranges, comme « Fantôme Enfant », « Fantôme Caverne », « Appartement des Humains Vivants », et « Fantôme Brûlé ». Ils discutent souvent d'histoires d'horreur bizarres et palpitantes, et envoient de temps en temps des paquets rouges noirs. Les noms des paquets rouges sont encore plus grotesques, « Objet Surnaturel », « Cercueil Cinéraire », « Pot Aspirateur d'Âmes », « Linceul de Sang »… Gao Tian n'y a jamais prêté attention. Un jour, un membre du groupe a soudainement dit : « Parmi les dizaines de fantômes que nous sommes, il semble qu'un humain vivant se soit infiltré. »

You think you know how this story goes. Some pathetic loser from Earth gets hit by a truck and reborn as a glorious hero in a fantasy world. Blessed with an all-powerful system, a harem of beautiful, adoring women, and a future paved with easy victories and triumphant battles. That’s what I was promised. A cosmic redo, a chance to shed my pathetic skin as a cynical, basement-dwelling hater and finally live a life of consequence. Only… the script was flipped. The so-called "goddesses" were laughing, and the "destiny" they handed me was a sick joke. The power I received wasn't for fighting dragons; it was for something far more interesting. My path wasn't paved with gold—it was littered with the shattered remains of my own foolish optimism. The people I was meant to save became my betrayers. My allies were my first enemies. And the world I thought I could conquer became a relentless, mind-breaking grind set to hell mode. It’s funny, isn't it? When you're a professional hater, you think you've seen the worst of humanity. This world showed me I was just an amateur. My greatest weapon isn't a legendary sword or a fire-spitting spell. It's a collection. A Pokédex of souls I've captured. I don't catch monsters; I capture people. Not their bodies, but their very will. There's a moment in everyone's life—a moment of ultimate despair, a crushing betrayal, a total loss of purpose—when their spirit shatters. I learned to recognize that moment. I learned to harvest it. These aren’t mindless servants. They are broken, remade, and eternally loyal to me. They possess all their skills and memories, but their core motivation is now just to serve my will. They are my ultimate pawns, and their loyalty is not a gift; it's a consequence of their suffering. Some call me a monster. I just call it a different kind of grind. I'm not the only one playing this game. I've found others—fellow misanthropes, each with their own unique brand of villainy. We meet in lavish, hidden dens, surrounded by wealth we've stolen from the foolish and the weak. We scheme, we lie, and we laugh at the stupidity of this world. We are a gathering of villains, but we don't even trust each other. Everyone here has a secret. But there is one person in this world who stands out. A paragon of justice. The handsome, charismatic hero with a tragic backstory and unwavering resolve. He’s everything I was promised. He’s the chosen one with the absurdly powerful "Friendship" ability, and he's my nemesis. He’s a flawless archetype. Too perfect, if you ask me. This isn’t a battle between good and evil. It’s a fight for the narrative. The hero believes he is the protagonist, destined to save this world. He's so sure of it. But I'm the one writing the story. The only way to win a rigged game is to become the game master. This is my second life, and I'm not playing by their rules. I'm making my own. You think you know how this ends? You don't. And I'm inviting you to find out Group https://www.reddit.com/r/chaosandcanon/s/F9XXA5C61F-reddit https://t.me/+7YlPJOIsHOU3MDI8 -telegram

La verdad que ser el hijo menor de Michael no fue lo peor que pudo pasar, ah, también este molesto menu en mi vista, pero mi cerebro ya lo puede ignorar fácilmente como una nariz Al nacer literalmente en GTA 5 me nombraron Enzo, Enzo de santa Asi que básicamente puedo forgar mi propia historia aquí en los santos.... O ver como va con mi presencia en la historia original, que va, ahí veré

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In a world where humans and other mystical species have lived in harmony, it was indeed a peaceful time. But when an ancient evil was found and resurrected it starts to threaten the peace. Fortunately a human, elf, and a newly awaken vampire are with the knowledge to defeat this evil. Unfortunately they don't work well with others. Can this ragtag team work together if it means saving the world?

In the poisoned sprawl of Machine City, Izari “Izzy” Rurik only wants to survive. But when a job gone wrong leaves him hunted by a nightmare creature and bound to a rebel and a wounded girl, survival becomes something else entirely. Pursued by mercenaries, zealots, and the city’s own enforcers, Izari is forced into a struggle he never asked for—one that could decide the fate of the city itself. RAGTAG is a dark, cyberpunk horror saga of blood, betrayal, and reluctant defiance, where the line between man, machine, and monster blurs—and one desperate outcast may hold the key to either salvation or damnation.

[Irresistible MC + Farming & Entrepreneurship + Strong Female Lead + Cute Baby + Love Rivalry + Farming System + Male Competition] Deng Yuyuan wakes up to find she has transmigrated into a period novel about a "pampered group darling" — as the biological mother of the vicious female villain. The female villain has a biased grandmother, a mooching uncle and his family, a blindly filial father, and a spineless mother. She was a small-time thief as a child. As an adult, she committed every kind of evil — constantly framing the female lead — and ultimately met a miserable end. The female lead is the only daughter in another family, doted on by her older brothers. The villain targeted her out of pure jealousy. And now, Deng Yuyuan has become that villain's cowardly mother — and the villain herself is currently just an ugly, wrinkly-faced infant. The blindly filial father loves his wife, but gives all the good things to his own mother. He says to his starving wife and daughter: "Xiao Yuan, come drink some water. I specially heated it for you." Deng Yuyuan looks at her own bony frame and her tiny child — and decides to get a divorce. Goodbye, useless husband. She's going to raise this little cub with an abundance of money and love. No way she'll go astray this time. Lost one husband, gained a crowd of suitors. A beautiful sent-down youth coveted by many — she knows some self-defense and burns the midnight oil studying. With the reinstatement of the college entrance exams, she takes her child toward a much wider world. Riding the wave of the times, Deng Yuyuan works her way up to become a gaming tycoon and a cutting-edge scientist... Except — why are so many men fighting to be her cub's stepfather?