Who Says I'm Here to Clear the Game? [Infinite]

Upcoming infinite-flow novel: The Young Lady Only Wants to Retire [Infinite] Blurb: The time-space merchant Dongfang Hui, blessed with an invincible attribute, is urgently sent to dismantle bizarre worlds formed when dimensions fused after the failure of the Main God Game. The bizarre worlds of legend: full of obstacles, perilous beyond measure, and offering nine deaths for every chance of survival. One wrong step can plunge you into eternal ruin. The bizarre worlds Dongfang Hui experiences: trendy check-in spots, ecological gardens, vacation destinations, and oversized immersive role-playing experiences. After all the bizarre worlds Dongfang Hui cleared have been dismantled and order restored, the other survivors who cleared them are left speechless: ...It feels like we cleared a fake level. Dongfang Hui earns a reputation for dismantling worlds. Just as the other players begin to follow her example, they discover the true, cruel face beneath the bizarre worlds' reputation for strangeness, danger, and despair, like an abyss... Reading guide: 1. No romance. The pace is not fast. The heroine is difficult and has a gigantic golden finger! She is invincible! But the rules impose many restrictions, and death and injury are commonplace. This is not a conventional feel-good power fantasy (though maybe dying in a satisfying way counts as satisfying? Probably). 2. Follows the principle, "Heaven's justice is a revolving wheel; no one escapes the consequences." Not a script where everyone survives. 3. This story is entirely fictional, set in an alternate world, with mountains of original worldbuilding. The story's logic serves the story. 4. If anything else bothers you, bring your own warning signs. 5. Exclusive to Jinjiang. Reproduction in any form is prohibited. Next book: The Jack-of-All-Trades Priest, a Western fantasy danmei. A seemingly harmless but secretly ruthless, smooth-talking, multi-school jack-of-all-trades priest and fraudster shou x the cold, taciturn, unfeeling ruler of the Abyssal Demonic Realm, who is devoted only to the shou, gong. Blurb: What's it like to transmigrate with a max-level priest account ranked number one on the server and an infinite-space ring? Lai Sheng: Thanks for asking. I've transmigrated to the continent of Tuxia. I won't even mention the rest. You can kill people with money alone, literally. The Church of Light on the continent of Tuxia is paradise to all priests. That is, until a priest named Lai Sheng appears before the public and instantly shatters the traditional image of priests as solemn, benevolent, and dignified. His holy white robes flutter in the wind, and holy light shines from the tip of his raised priest's staff. As Lai Sheng punishes the scum of the magical martial arts families, he chants: "What belongs in the dirt should return to the dirt. If you're alive and wasting the air of Tuxia, you're in the wrong." The young master of the family looks terrified. "Aaaah! Don't come any closer!" The four legendary mages of wind, water, fire, and earth, retainers of the magical martial arts family, step in to protect the young master. But Lai Sheng counters every legendary spell with an opposing magic and sends it right back. The legendary mages of every school stare in shock. "Aren't you a priest?!" Neither side can gain the upper hand. The Church of Light, complicit in the whole affair, helplessly sends out a Saint-Domain mage and uses the forbidden light spell, Light's Aria. Light against light! They refuse to believe they can't take down this jack-of-all-trades priest who refuses to join the church and does nothing but cause trouble for it! Just as Lai Sheng, unable to learn dark magic, is fretting, the seemingly mute, cold man beside him reveals scarlet eyes glinting with gold. He lightly licks his lips and smiles with elegant cruelty. "The dark forbidden spell, My Favor." Ashen colors spread like wildfire. Gloomy darkness wells up from every direction, the clear sky is stained with night, and darkness swallows the light, all the colors of magic, and every living thing. The barely surviving Saint of Light wonders: When did the dark forbidden spells get one called My Favor? But Lai Sheng is a little unhappy. "Riel, didn't we agree you'd favor only me?" Those scarlet eyes turn toward him, gazing tenderly at the white-robed priest by his side. "All right." If you're interested, little angels, please add it to your favorites~~ The author's earnest advice: There are countless authors, but only one who catches your eye. If you hate it, you still have to read it; then we'll both be in tears. Check my profile for proof of my track record. If you like my work, please click "Follow Author" to save this silly author to your favorites! Theme: Whether or not you are a small creature, bravely keep moving forward on a path strewn with flowers