The Darkest of Dark Stories: Don’t Come If You Have Any Limits

151 蛊 Gu You: I Decided to Give up the Good and Follow the Devil After Reviving My Life. Mr. QingxiaoUrban1.6M WordsOngoing 15kReads7.7Score1.6kShelves

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I think it's okay. The protagonist is decisive in killing and puts profit first.

152 尸 The Corpse Feeds Thousands of Ghosts, I Work as an Evil Cultivator in the Black Market Dark SlothEastern Fantasy1.0M WordsCompleted 2kReads6.9Score127Shelves

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Extremely evil, you will be satisfied after reading the package [Like][Like][Like]

154 道 Fellow Taoist, Who Are You Talking To? There Are Mountains Outside the SkyEastern Fantasy3.5M WordsOngoing 167.5kReads9.0Score18.1kShelves

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👻🔥It's weird, the protagonist skinned himself and planted it in the ground to survive, while Cthulhu Wen dealt with monsters and rules every day. This book is different. In this book, except for evil spirits, everyone is seeking to survive. The common people are seeking to survive, the cultivators are seeking to survive, the mountain officials of a city are also seeking to survive for the sake of territorial worship, and the imperial court of Dayao is also losing its virtue for the future of Dayao. In this way, Li Shiwu struggled to survive in the coercion of the general trend. In order to ensure that his brothers' death was not in vain, for his master to die more thoroughly, and more importantly for himself as a time traveler to survive in the treacherous waves of the clouds, he used the bottom line of three views as a skipping rope to understand who was so calculating and why. Even the way of heaven has given in to all kinds of transgressions of the human race in order to survive. Although it is so sad, 'there is nothing wrong with human nature. Compared with rules and the like, it focuses more on describing the weirdness of fate and the cunning of people.

155 神 Divine Product One Spirit Alone ShinesEastern Fantasy691k WordsCompleted 528Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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Dark text is coming

177 重 Rebirth Is Weird, You Want Me to Join the 749 Round? FirebeastMystery1.8M WordsCompleted 81.6kReads8.9Score13.2kShelves

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I love telling the truth, fine dark literature

178 我 I, Double Surgeon, Professional Ripper Yun HuixiaoUrban1.3M WordsCompleted 34.4kReads9.4Score4.3kShelves

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Look at the name, no need to say more

181 众 Heaven of All Living Beings Flowers Fall and Everything GrowsEastern Fantasy117k WordsOngoing 97Reads—Score—Shelves

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The dark text you want! ! !

182 被 Imprisoned Prisoner of War Immortal Lord Crazy, Crazy, Crazy300k WordsCompleted 9.7kReads8.5Score1kShelves

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The dark monkey mother has never been a virgin, she is ruthless and decisive in killing, and she reaches the top directly as soon as she enters the game💀 # dark monkey mother # # # Peak

185 黑 Underworld Tyrant: Those Who Obey Me Will Prosper, and Those Who Go Against Me Will Perish! Please Make Me Hot OnceUrban946k WordsOngoing 11.1kReads8.9Score866Shelves

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[This is a place of crazy competition for money, power, and sexual desire. It is also a world of intrigues, bloodshed, beauties, incomparable cruelty, and the winner takes all! (Everyone is welcome to enter...)]]]

192 别 Don't Talk to Me About Human Nature, You Are All Toys! There Is a Gust of Wind in the WildSci-Fi & Apocalypse205k WordsOngoing 122Reads5.5Score—Shelves

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This is the top dark text, everything can be killed, completely crazy

193 碧 Biyang Xiuxianjie Forest Spirit Has No SelfEastern Fantasy180k WordsOngoing 344Reads—Score101Shelves

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Just like Xian Zun, the new book has too few words.

195 修 What the World of Cultivating Immortals Should Be Like Demon God Leng YuanEastern Fantasy233k WordsOngoing 18Reads—Score—Shelves

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The wind outside the window seemed to be getting louder, rolling up snow particles and beating on the thatched roof, making a soft rustling sound, like some kind of reptile crawling. Outside the woodshed, there were extremely slight and hesitant footsteps, which stopped outside the door. The footsteps were hollow, with obvious trembling, and there was a long interval between each step. The person appeared to be physically weak and extremely nervous. "Han... Brother Han Li? Are you in there?" A thin, timid girl's voice penetrated through the crack in the door, cut intermittently by the cold wind. There was an obvious tremor in his voice, and his breathing was rapid, mixed with a slight cough. It was obvious that he was extremely weak and was afraid of being noticed, so he had a bit of desperate courage. The memory index quickly brought up relevant information: Han Xiaoyu, an orphan girl from the side branch, fourteen years old, with the first level of Qi Transformation. In the past, when Han Li was still a genius, he had spoken to stop her twice when she was bullied by other children. Later, when Han Li became a useless person, she would occasionally secretly save half a cake and stuff it through the crack in the door. Her current condition is that she has been deprived of food for a long time, and her survival situation is precarious. Leng Yuan did not respond. "I... I just saw Zhang Kui running over in a panic, his crotch was wet... Li Hu seems to be talking about you too." Han Xiaoyu lowered his voice, paused, and added, "Also, Master Li Mingxuan came back from the Black Wind Mountains at noon today and went directly to the secret room behind the family medicine hall..." "When I secretly poured out the medicine dregs, I heard the senior brother on duty inside whisper that what Master Li brought back was so sinister... Even the inner wall of the black iron medicine cauldron was covered with a layer of white frost..." "It was said that to refine the mother Gu, it had to be nourished with the evil spirit of the resentful souls of Black Wind Ruins... The door lock of the secret room was changed by Li Cang himself, and only he and Li Mingxuan had the key..." There was a trace of unnoticeable desire for survival in her voice. This is the attachment instinct of the weak at the bottom, gambling on the only information they have in exchange for a possible shelter. She knew that with her meager behavior, she would not survive long in this cruel Han family. Li Hu and others are domineering, and Li Mingxuan is even more unfathomable. Only Han Li, who suddenly became different in front of her, might be able to give her a glimmer of hope. Deep in Leng Yuan's sea of ​​consciousness, the fragments of clues quickly spliced ​​together to form a clear picture. Li Mingxuan has just returned from the Black Wind Mountains. The Black Wind Ruins are the suspected source of this cold secret technique, and the timeline fits perfectly. Yin Qi congealing frost and refining mother Gu are definitely beyond the reach of ordinary Yin materials. This is ironclad evidence of the identity of the caster. "I know." Leng Yuan finally spoke, his voice still calm, with no hint of happiness or anger. There was silence outside the door for a moment. Then, something was carefully pushed in from the bottom of the door. Half a piece of cold, thick dough cake, with a little warmth from the girl's palm still remaining on the edge, and a faint smell of sweat. The fingers of the pancake were shaking violently. The frostbite on the fingertips was slightly red in the cold wind at the crack of the door, and the skin was dry and peeling. After putting it down, it quickly retracts. You can also hear a burst of rapid and staggering footsteps, going away quickly. She was afraid that this kindness would be rejected, and she was even more afraid that Li Hu and others would discover that she had contact with Han Li. Leng Yuan's eyes fell on the half piece of thick flour cake, but he didn't pick it up immediately. Goodwill in this world is not only a luxury product, but also a dangerous illusion. It cannot be quantified, cannot be stored, and is subject to deterioration at any time due to interest, fear, or simple forgetfulness. After a moment, he bent down to pick up the half piece of cake, and his fingertips touched the rough dough and a trace of residual warmth. He placed the half of the loaf with the white flour loaf that he had hidden earlier. Not out of gratitude, but because this half piece of cake can provide him with about two more hours of basic energy support at a critical moment. This is a measurable and usable reserve resource. The moment his consciousness processed this ineffective behavior, a certain thread seemed to run for a moment longer before returning to calm. Not moved, but calculating whether there are other risks hidden behind this goodwill. The conclusion is, not yet. Han Xiaoyu was too weak to pose a threat, and the value of her information far exceeded the value of this half piece of cake. Outside the window, the snow finally stopped. The pale moonlight was like a voyeur's one eye, struggling to penetrate the thick clouds and gaps in the thatch, casting a few blurry light spots like festering wounds on the cold and damp ground. At the edge of the light spot, there is a shadow that is too thick to dissolve. Just like this world, light is always just the embellishment, and darkness is the background.

197 人 People Are in Naruto, Killing All over the World Origin Demon343k WordsCompleted 9.5kReads9.0Score409Shelves

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Darkness, egoism