Any Lovecraftian Stories with an Evil God as the Male Lead? 克苏鲁风格的,男主是个邪神。有这类书吗?
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Divine Vessel: A God Lives Inside Me 神性容器:我体内住着一尊神
“A god lives inside me, but they all want to cut me open and take it.” Chen Mosheng was born a vessel for two divine essences and imprisoned in the God Hunt Society’s laboratory. His mother lies near death, the god within him whispers, and the world sees him as a “resource” to be harvested. Until he tore open his chest, unleashed chaos, and opened the Eye of Life. From that moment on, the laboratory became a tomb, Kunlun became a battlefield, and behind the bronze gates, the Return to Ruins r
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Global Mistfall: From the Start, I Awaken the Cthulhu Sequence 全民迷雾:开局觉醒克苏鲁序列
[Everyone Struggles to Survive + Cthulhu + No Goody-Two-Shoes] A global mist descends, dragging everyone into a survival game. While others chop trees to build wooden cabins, I build fortresses out of corpses. While others kill monsters for gear, I eat monsters to make progress. While others fear going insane from losing SAN, the lower my SAN gets, the stronger I become. Gu Chen opens his eyes and finds that he has awakened something far from an ordinary talent: [Abyssal Sequence: Crawling Hun
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Anomaly: I Devoured an Old One from the Start! 异常,我开局吞噬了旧日支配者!
[Cthulhu] [Containment objects] [Invincible] [No female lead] [Eerie] Mad whispers echo in my mind, and twisted monsters prowl outside my door. They say this is the corruption of the Old Ones, a madness no mortal can resist. The raging downpour heralds Its arrival, while the bizarre, twisted monsters are Its servants, come to wash Its feet. When It arrives, the entire world will plunge into despair and madness. When an ancient offspring of the Black Goat Mother, from the depths of the stars, tri
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The Beast in the Mirror 镜中之兽
He is a "nonhuman" thing wearing human skin, meticulously imitating the way people live. Until a book with no words draws the shadows of the deep sea and reveals the horrifying truth of his origins. When the hunt begins, he devours monsters, gathering countless madnesses within himself. To protect the faint glimmer of humanity born from "imitation," he must confront the unspeakable horrors from the stars. He is salvation, and he is the end.
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