Bloodlines
This tag should be used if either the protagonist or some other relevant character carries some special bloodline, the bloodlines of dragons, phoenixes etc.
A murder occurred in District 13, the lower-class slums of the game world “Arcane Throne,” a realm of arcane alchemy and Western fantasy.
The wooden door opened, and the former street thug and complete scumbag, Xie Keli, walked out of the lowly untouchable Fu Chuan’s room with disheveled clothes. Just as he was about to be executed by the angry mob, the noble guards descended from the sky.
As the illegitimate child of a noble, he managed to escape completely unscathed.
In the dead of night, he stroked his face, recalling that before she used the “Devour Scroll,” her name was actually Fu Chuan.
And before transmigrating into Fu Chuan, she was a game resource reseller.
In the world of the arcane, staffs are waved, elemental particles sing, flesh and blood surge and face destruction, and matter born of time disintegrates under the power of incantations.
The Coffin Carriers, the Little Skinner Assassin Legion, the Cross Rose Knights, cunning consortiums, the Zombie Bride, the ugly Goblin Legion…
Are these all just dungeons?
The academic arcanists are selecting teammates to challenge dungeons. The eldest brother and heir is calculating how to eradicate his cheap younger brother, the disgrace of the family. The beautiful fiancée is already pregnant with twins belonging to the academy’s male god. The male protagonist, who comes with a BUG system, is planning to kill the scumbag young master to farm the world’s fortune.
Shaking a triangular potion flask, igniting the cloud fire furnace with the fire element, calculating the small world of metal reactions, and struggling within the “infinite” alchemy system, Xie Keli, sporting a bird’s nest haircut, is calculating how much money this wave of alchemy results can sell for – provided the reactor doesn’t explode in the end.
On the eve of the college entrance exams, the nation’s most talented cultivators are full of ambition, ready to challenge the heavens. Only A’Diao remains timid and unassuming.
When the competition begins, she quietly pulls out a common, cheap magic staff and casts a curse: “Everyone, turn into pigs!”
Poof, poof, poof!
A group of geniuses, chasing after the exam scrolls on their flying devices, all plummet to the ground, transforming into little pink pigs upon landing.
After taking first place in her group, she screenshots the “pig farm” and posts it to her social feed to gather resentment, captioning it: “What’s there to be proud of in getting first place? After all, what they lost was their score, but what I lost was their love for me~~~”
Mental Energy from all national contestants +99999…
Set against a backdrop of a feudal empire with high-level martial arts and technology, this world has robots, spaceships, Taobao, and college entrance exams. It also features a highly stratified society with a ruling imperial court, entrenched noble classes, and powerful corporations that control the lifelines of the economy. Everyone’s life and death are subject to the whims of others.
Some say that with the revival of spiritual energy and the proliferation of subterranean lairs, the Three Kingdoms will fall to a demon king who will slaughter all in his path.
Some say A’Diao is that revived demon king.
Perhaps she is.
The conglomerates were hawking goods through bloody livestreams when the second Red Disaster descended without warning, and the workers trapped in the prison mutated en masse.
Wasteland bandits, the low-temperature monster Frostcloak Bruce, moles, dense fog, a cliffside wreck. Everything was taking an increasingly sinister turn.
The pathetic little analyst Sui Xin was scared to death: “Thank goodness, thank goodness. I’m a mole too, and a double agent at that.”
Across the Five Capitals and the four great ruins zones, Tianfu’s Forbidden Wall stood supreme. Those who pursued aristocracy and wealth held lapdogs like deep-cover agents in contempt: the King of Tianfu hated that identity above all. A damned mole would sooner or later be castrated and hacked to pieces!
Sui Xin: “Really?”
The people of the world: “Of course. The King witnessed members of his clan being brutally killed by a mole when he was young. No mole has ever survived under his watch, and no one has ever broken such a curse.”
But Sui Xin did. She chose to keep the King’s eyes closed forever.
The Tianfus of the Five Capitals convened a meeting to hunt down Sui Xin, history’s most despicable villain. At the meeting, one of the most noble and aloof kings in history said, “Sit down. You’re one of us.”
Another king said, “Who is she? Does she think she’s worthy?”
Then the meeting went slightly awry: one or two of the Five Kings were gravely wounded, one was killed, and Sui Xin had no choice but to wash her hands and take the dead king’s seat.
The consortium system includes Hounds, Executioners, Hussars, Cthulhus, Sentinels, deep-cover agents, and Full-Time Ruins Hunters.
The ruins-zone system includes Day Eaters, Night Eaters, Full-Eaters, and Half-Eaters.
Other systems include the Kingdom Thieves system, the cult system, and, most mysteriously of all, the Forbidden Wall civilization that developed in secret beneath the first Red Disaster.
Mutant evolution directions include flight, telepathy, lie detection, limb replication and mimicry, invisibility, control, and transformation into other organisms. The last is caused by some kind of radiation combined with viral mutation, turning people into cockroaches, rats, lions, fish, shrimp, birds, and so forth, but there is always a risk that the creature’s instincts will in turn overtake the person.
A Mutant’s talent is usually limited to a single ability. Only a tiny number of monstrous prodigies can undergo multiple transformations, and most remain flesh and blood. Everyone in this world can be killed by physical or energy damage. The world’s power system is built on martial combat, tactical trickery, and minor magic.
Capital livestreamed my murder; just as it wished, I mutated.