The Soviet Kill Line: I Have a Great Purge Simulator!

Zhou Mingrui died suddenly while at work and transmigrated to an abnormal world where the Sun, the Red Alliance, and mysterious forces coexist.

In this world, there are only two kinds of people:

The Sun, and those beneath it.

When Gamikov was begging on the street, the military police arrested him and sent him to a Gulag concentration camp for sabotaging social development.

At a bureau meeting, a many-tentacled Cthulhu monster was enthroned by a terrified, puppet-like populace. The unnameable Great Old One was the Supreme Planning Committee’s final approver.

The unnameable Old Gods were the source of the figures used to set the Five-Year Plan’s targets. To survive, you must either become part of the plan or become fuel for it.

The moment Zhong Mingrui opened his eyes, he had become Petrov, an instructor at a Gulag concentration camp.

He was in charge of three hundred prisoners: workers who stole bread, scholars with “problematic ideas,” and a few “nonhuman deviants” with tentacles and scales.

The job was lucrative: black-market deals, skimming rations, selling prisoners’ labor quotas… There were all kinds of shady ways to make money.

The exiled female engineer had unfortunately been corrupted and turned into a monster. After nearly dying in a “technical accident,” she shoved her son Nikolai into his arms. “Friend… His father is an old Zhongzhe, so his background is problematic. I won’t survive. Take him in.”

An Eastern Orthodox nun whose entire family had been slaughtered by poison gas looked at her own thoughts and demanded that she escape this hellhole.

A why-girl child, transformed from the Baise Kindergarten, told him to control the whole world through thought and change the concept of stealing and robbing into stealing guns.

And his System livestreamed everything he did to his original world.

The Sun