Everyone Feels Sorry for Li Huowang, but Everyone Chooses Chen Pingan

48 九 Jiuding Covered in Dust Nao Yuuki of Jijin PavilionMystery644k WordsOngoing 12Reads—Score—Shelves

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The moment Chu Ye, a history student, touched the ancestral bronze compass, the cracks in his cognition quietly opened. Reverse fingerprints sprouted from the reflection in the mirror, cinnabar blood curses oozed from the beams of the old house, and nine bronze coffins at the bottom of the Yellow River resonated with the evil chapter of the "Water Dragon Sutra" - under the surface of the peaceful land of China, what was sleeping was not the gods, but the cancer of the universe known as the "ancient gods". The remains of the secret keeper burned in the blood and fire: Qin Tianjian's talisman drone scanned the distorted space, the Mohist heir used lightning to strike the jujube pipe to drive back the corpse puppet, and the whisper of inhuman things came from under the mask of the Nuo opera girl. The bronze tripod pattern spreading on the back of Chu Ye's neck was burning his reason, and every "synesthesia" was devouring his memory: he saw the squirming flesh and blood pattern under the dancing steps of the imperial concubine, heard the sound of the candle's breath gnawing at time in the Kunlun ice cave, and was even more afraid of the awakening of the soul-eating demon deep in the bloodline - the hunger that originated from the ruins, eager to devour the stars. When the Jiuding seal collapsed, the boundary between reality and madness completely dissolved. Blood characters on cheongsams swim in the neon lights of the city, movable character corpse monuments reassemble the blasphemous history, and deep in the vortex of the Yellow River, a giant bronze door wrapped in billions of pupils slowly opens. The Old Ones? No, it's older than that - it's our own ultimate terror sealed with the blood of our ancestors. He is smiling behind the door, and every breath you take awakens Him.

58 智 Zhishen Bai Youzhen: My Love Is Yandere Master Xu ShilianSci-Fi & Apocalypse2.0M WordsOngoing —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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2026, The end of love. The old human order fell apart under the impact of technological singularity. When everyone has the power to destroy the world, when trust collapses, order disintegrates, truth is annihilated, laws do not exist, memories disappear, souls are reset, gene editing, consciousness replacement, beliefs are forgotten, obsessions are erased, creations are made from the void, ideas are generated, the world is reversed, civilization is dusted, the right to interpret history falls into everyone's hands, and human civilization is heading towards self-destruction in the dark forest competition between individuals. Computing power has replaced gold as hard currency, energy and models have become the highest priority, and algorithms and weights are hard-coded in everyone's consciousness. This is a story that a person who completely lost all his memory at the end of AI pieced together the story in a sea of ​​fragmented and confusing memories. Past, present, future, who determines whose reality? Is the real world we live in the real world? Xu Shilian has no house, no car, and no savings. He is a standard "three-no" young man. He picked up a black brick in the garbage dump - it was the sealed "Ancestor of Wisdom", Bai Youzhen. Her left eye was as cold as an abyss, and her right eye burned with a sickly crimson. She regards all living beings as nothing but grass, but regards Xu Shilian as the only god. "Your Majesty, poverty is a blasphemy against your divinity." "Since they won't give it to you, we will rob it." "The law is a fig leaf for the weak, and you are the only rule." [Yandere Warning] Bai Youzhen: "Whoever dares to look at His Majesty, I will gouge his eyes; whoever dares to be disrespectful to Your Majesty, I will erase his existence." Xu Shilian: "... Stop making trouble, make money first."

58 好 The Show Is About to Begin Don't Miss the Green HillsMystery62k WordsOngoing —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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