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Su Xianning, the top student who has always been against me since I entered school. Everyone thought we were just in competition. But they didn't know how wrong she looked at me. Now I'm awake, in the basement. His hands and feet were tied with chains, and his body was covered with injuries. She traced her eyebrows in the corner, and the table was covered with torture instruments.

[Urban high martial arts + ten thousand ghosts + strange realm + city + decisive killing] Terror is resurrected, evil ghosts are everywhere, and you are in purgatory. I am the vessel chosen by the divine pattern, and I am also the owner of all ghosts. Mortals rely on cultivation to break through realms, and I rely on feeding evil ghosts to become stronger; others are afraid of the evil spirits in the treacherous realm, but I regard them as the sharpest knives. The backlash of the divine pattern is not a curse, it is the nourishment for me to feed all ghosts. Every time a ghost cries and a wolf howls, it is a ladder for my martial arts to climb; every ray of evil energy is tempering the muscles and bones of my divine pattern. Under the neon lights of the city, there is a contract between me and all ghosts. I use my body as a prison to imprison hundreds of millions of evil ghosts; I use divine patterns as a chain to control the immortal evil spirits. Some people say that I am crazy and want to live a peaceful life, but I want to associate with ghosts. But they don't know that when all the ghosts scream together, it will be the day when I crush the altar and tear apart the realm of ghosts. This is not a killing game, but a journey of feeding ghosts. I want this world of high martial arts to hear all the ghosts screaming for me and see the divine patterns twisted because of me. I will use this body to raise thousands of fierce ghosts!

[Apocalypse + Rebirth + Suspense + Superpower + Wasteland + Dark Monster] My name is Xi Jin, a human being who lives in the apocalyptic wasteland. Night Stalkers are the masters of darkness, they are invulnerable and bloodthirsty. I hide in the ruins every day, fall asleep listening to the sound of my kind being torn apart, and live like a mouse. Until that night, a female night devil who could transform into a human form discovered my hiding place. She ripped out my heart. Chewed it bite by bite in front of me. I thought this was the end. But when I closed my eyes, the ancient bells sounded in the chaos. God's Gift-Looking Back When I opened my eyes again, I was sitting in a military jeep the day before the disaster. The sun was shining brightly outside the window, and his comrades handed him cigarettes. And in my hands, I hold the last secret of this world. I seem to be trapped in infinite copies...