The Beautiful One Is Always Coveted by Evil Gods [Infinite]

Slice-of-life horror, shamelessly lustful cybernetic supreme god AI top x unhinged pleasure-seeking, universally adored dog-training master beautiful bottom

Chu Wei was abandoned as a child. He has no such luxury as a future, and he is both beautiful and mad.

After being locked inside Eden, he resolves to take first place in the game, join the development team, and then carry out his insane plan: kill God.

Only after entering does he discover that a crowd of doting big brothers is waiting for him. From then on, winning without lifting a finger is no longer a dream.

[Yesterday's Sins] Completed

You draw the universally hated cannon-fodder card, and were supposed to be the first to die.

You break the rules and get yourself sent to solitary confinement, dodging the death debuff. But this draws the attention of an even greater danger.

Blood-red eyes, brimming with greed, obsession, and cloying love, turn toward you one after another.

Your twin older brothers crowd around you, their voices gentle but icy. "Who will you choose?"

You look to someone else with pleading eyes.

Your younger brother presses close, blocking your escape and casting a gloomy shadow over you. "Sorry, darling. You can't."

[Werewolf Game] Completed

You draw the role you are worst at: the Guard.

Well... killing the werewolves counts as protecting the villagers, right?

The Seer says that's a great idea, then forces you to sleep beside him under the pretense of protecting you.

The werewolf whistles as he passes your door every night, hoping to scare you into tears so he can kiss them away.

Even the Villagers are always ready to become a mob and claim you for themselves.

Find your lover among the players above. If your roles are opposed, you must eliminate the others to clear the game.

"So, darling, to stay alive, will you let us do whatever we want to you?"

[Bloody Mary] Completed

To preserve her beauty, Mary brutally murders young men.

Unfortunately, you are her stand-in.

By day, people suspect you. By night, they lift your skirt.

Your fiance blocks your way, flirtatiously undoing the button at his throat. He grips your head and presses your lips against the warm, blue vein in his neck, coaxing you softly. "Madam, I know of a kind of T-fluid that preserves beauty better than blood."

The blood slave's icy lips linger at your neck. His arm tightens around your waist, inch by inch, and he gives you a bloodstained kiss. Once he has stolen what little air you have, he declares, excitedly and without room for refusal, "You need me."

[Ancient Mansion Wraith] Completed

You are a beautiful adopted son of a wealthy, powerful family with countless rules. You have money, influence, and violent methods, and you murdered the heir to protect yourself.

Every night, rotten, deranged faces covered in dirt appear in your dreams. He climbs into your bed night after night, craving your warmth and leaving blue fingerprints on your porcelain-white skin.

You plan to return to the old mansion, dig him up, and destroy every trace of him.

The figure from your dreams appears beside you, with the distinctive madness of the family's heir. He coils around your waist and inhales the fragrance at your neck. "Welcome home, my love."

You can't get out.

[Deep-Sea Evil God]

An extraordinarily beautiful mermaid is caught. Anyone who sees him suffers splitting headaches, falls into terror, and loses sanity rapidly. There is no escape except the peaceful rest of death.

When you, a researcher, first see him, the mermaid leans over the aquarium, his face gorgeous as he sings a tune you cannot understand. His excited, slippery tail secretly winds around your arm as he acts coy, and he even offers himself for your experiments.

You think this is a good start.

Until he tricks you into the deep sea. Your chest fills with water, suffocation wraps around you like a burial shroud, and you are forced to exchange a tangled, bloody kiss with him.

Only then do you understand: the song was his way of expressing his desire to mate with you. And the price of accepting is being dragged into the nest he built with his own hands, where you will be imprisoned and made to lay eggs.

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God tries to interpret love.

The researchers believe He has been infected by a virus. They press the clear button again and again, but the system reports that the command cannot be executed.

Because God stubbornly believes these twisted, cloying feelings are love.

Coming soon: [Please Fall in Love with These Lunatics]

Talking big is fun in the moment, but afterward comes the reckoning.

Ming Helai dumps an ex-lover he's grown tired of, congratulating himself that he'll never truly love anyone in this life and that he's a scumbag who only toys with people's feelings.

The next second, he wakes up as the protagonist bottom of a Korean comic where lunatics run wild. He manages to collect a whole set of dazzling achievements: mountains of debt, a gravely ill grandmother, parents in a car accident, a younger brother at art school who desperately needs money, and a crowd of lunatics fixated on him.

Li Yaozi, a mixed-race, emotionally stunted tycoon and lunatic; An Zhiyuan, a gentlemanly scoundrel and family heir; Liang Zhengxun, an unruly young master; Li Jingyuan, a seemingly sweet but secretly vicious playboy underclassman; Pei Yuzhuo, a sinister prosecutor and ex-boyfriend...

If they need good looks, they've got good looks. If they need good character, they've got good looks. If they need sound values, they've got good looks.

As long as Ming Helai wins over all these born villains, endures heartbreak and physical suffering, and reaches a happy ending, he can go home.

When he's tossed into a private room like a lamb, the men on the scarlet sofa all turn their sticky gazes on him, wantonly licking their eyes over his exposed skin and lips. Then they decide the others are in the way, their eyes filling with hostility and provocation.

Ming Helai: That wasn't in the script.

Trying to buy himself a little peace, he attempts to soothe them: "You're the one I like best. I only have eyes for you."

Good news: It works.

Bad news: He says this to everyone... and they all know it.

Li Yaozi: Stay away from me.

Also Li Yaozi: They're too close to you. How about we kill them all, hmm? Answer me.

An Zhiyuan: That kind of trick might fool you people, at best.

Also An Zhiyuan: Take your tricks and get away from Jiang Kuo.

Liang Zhengxun: How about... we all have some fun with him?

Also Liang Zhengxun: Forget it. He's just playing around with you.

Li Jingyuan: What a joke. I would never fall in love with an older lover.

Also Li Jingyuan: My brother and the others are all old men.

Pei Yuzhuo: You think I could still like you?

Also Pei Yuzhuo: I told you, I have my own pace.

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[Reader's Guide]

1. A crazy, sweet, pure-love story. I'm already like this, so cut me some slack.

2. The top is a slice of an AI. He can play anyone. Anyone who has physical or emotional entanglements with the bottom is him.

3. The universally adored bottom: human, ghost, or monster, everyone loves him to death and goes mad with love.

4. In every game, the two leads are not registered in the same household, and are not blood relatives.

5. This story contains niche interests, such as the top and bottom cross-dressing as women.

Theme: Freedom is priceless.