"Want to switch with me?"

I traded the can for the dead mouse in her hand.

We had a great conversation.

I even gave her a name.

It seems like she likes me very much.

But I didn't know at the time that it was not human.

The giant structure roars in the nameless depths of the earth. It has been awakened since ten thousand years ago. When it opens its eyes, it sees the footprints of civilization and the afterglow of the dead.

The tenacious and ill-fated civilization showed him the brilliance of humanity, which made him determined to help the civilization above Terra and assist them in building an ark to escape the "flood".

He extracted the electronic soul from the grave and placed it in an artificial body

He took out the funeral objects left in the coffin and handed them to the walker on earth.

Every country has their traces, and every person may be a ghost of a previous civilization.

People from the future and the past, the past and the future, meet the traveler on a road where they were not originally there, and they may love or hate, live or die.

This land is always full of suffering, but hope is everlasting. This land is always full of sorrow, but struggle is eternal.

The King of Reunion, the Tyrant's Maid; the Knight of Casimir, the Pegasus's Squire; the Warrior of the Tower of Babel, the Demon King's Guardian; the Gunslinger of the Holy City, the Angel of the Blood Ring

Everywhere there are always their figures, everywhere there are always traces of love

The gifts left by civilization have given the present infinite possibilities, and the past from the future has appeared one after another, saving the regrets and sorrows that have never existed.

The helper will watch, he will wait, waiting for the day when civilization grows, waiting for the day when civilization comes to him

Civilizations will confront their creators

Civilization will survive

Updates will be slow

Contains a lot of author's private settings

Non-linear narrative

There is no one protagonist. Every person in the story is their own protagonist.

First time writing, sorry

The protagonist doesn't appear often, is there a protagonist?

I try not to ooc

For billions of years, eras have changed.

The past eras are coming to an end, fragmented, and lost in endless time and space. One day, these fragments of eras suddenly descended into the world, forming a series of semi-independent fantasy worlds that are connected to the world.

Zhou Yan, a young man from Earth, died in a car accident and traveled to this world. He obtained the treasure "Qiankun Ruler", which allows him to travel between the heavens and enter the lost eras that have not yet descended into the world in advance...

The hard work of life, the careful calculation of cultivation, the increase and decrease of mortgage interest and Dantian Qi.

Only the beef soup at the street corner food stall at midnight, mixed with the smell of sweat and rust from the body-building equipment, can taste the hot life of grassroots warriors - after all, the desire to reach the pinnacle of martial arts must first survive the Huabei repayment date next month.

[Fantasy] [Infinite Stream] [Evil Forces] [Suspense]

(No Romance | Pure Heart and Soul | Grim and Surreal)

I knelt at the peak of a mountain of corpses,

a blood-red thread burrowing into my finger bones like a parasite.

The monks—those cursed souls they called “disaster stars”—

met death with open, festering eyes, reflecting the droplets in my palm.

Even in ruin, they watched.

This is an era sustained by soul power,

where both “righteous” and “disaster stars” are born marked by fate.

But fate is a crooked thing.

My master and I hunted the Lifeng Sect,

a cult of madness and slaughter,

whose disciples would butcher their own families under twisted convictions.

Are they insane? No—

They have shattered their minds to touch something beyond sanity.

In my hand, I carry the healing drops—a pure counter to their venomous gu.

Even the corrupted skies seem to bend in my favor now.

“If the gods allow evil to flourish,

then let me become the one who poisons evil itself.”

Let the monks rot.

Let the threads tighten.

Let the drops fall.

I walk not the righteous path,

but the necessary one.

[I will be joining V on June 18th, I hope everyone can continue to support me! ] Seeing that the world was on the verge of breaking, the world consciousness that was unwilling to dissipate cooperated with Dazai who held the book. They summoned souls from higher dimensions, and as long as they collected the energy that overflowed during their activities, they could use it to repair the world. In the higher dimensions, a holographic game called "Dazai's Cross-Time and Space Help" was born. A miracle among billions of worlds, Mr. Dazai is holding a book and planning a brilliant plan to usurp the throne. Now the future leader is seriously short of people, and needs several enthusiastic people to rush to Yokohama and Dazai.

[Double Female Lead HE] [Entertainment Industry Setting – Do Not Enter If You Dislike This Genre]

At first, Qin Wan thought that the feelings she had were just a means to an end.

But when she heard the sound of her own heartbeat, she realized she was wrong.

She wanted to get close to her, to work hard to be near her—

But the other woman said she didn’t care about such feelings at all.

The conversation ended. She ran away.

She thought her first love would end just like that,

Yet she couldn’t tear her gaze away from her.

He Qing had been alone for so many years.

She thought her life would remain that way—until she met Qin Wan.

She knew Qin Wan’s intentions weren’t pure,

But still, she couldn’t suppress the racing of her heart.

She saw Qin Wan as a beam of light—

A light that was initially mixed with impurities and dimness,

But grew ever purer and more radiant.

The moon shines in the night only because of the sun.

She was the one ray of light in He Qing’s long, dark night,

Like the moon, guiding her toward her one true direction.

“I don’t want just liking—I want love.

Love that’s eternal and unchanging.”

“Can you give me that?”

(Bad at writing synopses—)

A virtual reality game called "Whale Fall" becomes a global sensation. The protagonist, Su Zhou, drawn by its popularity, decides to enter the game. However, he and the other players soon discover a shocking truth: this is no mere game. The world of "Whale Fall" is a real, tangible, and often cruel place. The title itself is a metaphor, posing the question of whether this entire world is sustained by the sacrifice of a single, great entity, much like a whale's body nourishes an ecosystem after its death.

Now trapped in a genuine other world, the players, often referred to as the "Fourth Scourge," must confront this new reality. They are forced to fight for survival, grow stronger, and uncover the deep, buried truths behind the so-called game. The story explores their journey of facing this reality and deciding whether to accept their responsibility within it.

In the eighth season, Jia Shi announced the retirement of the fighting god Ye Qiu, and the sword fairy Bai Yujing left the team.

Unexpectedly, all this was in Baihuang's plan.

Bai Huang, the good brother of Ye Xiu and Su Muqiu, Huang Shaotian's elder brother in Swordsman.

Ten years of glory, live up to the passion