Game That Gives Real Money

[Horror Game Developer : My games really aren't that scary!] I hate horror. From the skittering sounds of footsteps racing behind me, to the soft yet unnervingly cold whispers curling around my ears... All of it. I hate it. So much so that I start puking whenever I reach a certain threshold. And yet, I am a Horror Game Developer. A crappy one at that. So, given my lack of ability, I decided to quit. And yet... [Congratulations, you've been selected for the Horror Game Developer System!] Nope, I don't want it. Let me quit. ※ Note : Your world might experience some changes. But don't worry! It's part of the game! *** This is a story about a game developer who hates horror, but has no choice but to develop games scary enough to traumatize people. You want to curse me for making you piss your pants? If that's the case, who do I curse? *** An SCP inspired story with its own twist!

He awakend - yet all was veiled. The lilt of birdsong, the hush of falling rain, the argent glow of a solemn moon - all gone. Even the tender smile of his mother, once warm as spring's first breath, had faded into something strange, something forgotten. The world around him... alien. Estranged. As though it had never known him at all. But in the night prior, he dreamt. And in that dream, a pathway unfurled - a treacherous descent into the depths of his own soul. There, amidst echoes and phantoms, he was tested - mind, flesh, and memory - by trials carved of sorrow and sin. But now he wonders If he walks this path to its bitter end - If he remembers who he was - Will it mark the conclusion of his torment... or merely the genesis of a far crueler truth?

Eamond Richard dies as he lived: ruthless, filthy rich, and utterly alone. Reborn into a medieval world where magic trumps all, he wields Money Magic—a system that turns gold into godlike power. Bankrolling wars, monetizing dragons, and weaponizing debt, Eamond builds an empire with the glee of a shark in a treasury. But beneath his carefree swagger lies a twice-orphaned outcast who knows the real game isn’t wealth… It’s never losing again. Yet for all his schemes, Eamond can’t outrun the system’s fine print: hoard too much, and your soul becomes currency. As terrifying creatures and jealous gods close in, he faces a paradox—the more invincible he becomes, the clearer it is that money can’t buy what he truly wants.

A word of advice for surviving a place like Schroon Falls: If a ghost offers you a job, take the money. The dead, after all, are famously bad with paperwork. Just be careful. In a town of crumbling manors and modernist cubes, every shadow has an angle and every echo has an agenda. The most convincing hauntings aren’t about the ghosts themselves, but about the person they’ve chosen to speak through. Sanity is negotiable. Rent is not.

Rayan is a genius game developer — a normal human with a gift for building worlds. But everything changes the night he finishes his greatest creation. Without warning, he’s pulled into a strange space and stands face-to-face with a powerful being: the Second God. This god has a plan — to kill every other god by trapping them inside a game-like world where even immortals can bleed. But he needs a mortal to build that world. In exchange, he promises Rayan godhood. There’s just one rule: > “If you betray me, you die instantly.” Rayan agrees. But what the god doesn’t know… This isn’t just a game. This is Rayan’s world now. And he never plays fair. With divine power in his hands, an ancient artifact that can bend reality, and a mind sharper than any blade — Rayan sets out to build a prison for gods. A place where rules can be rewritten, power can be stolen, and even the highest divine beings can fall. > “You gave me the power to trap gods... Now watch me use it against you.”

Stuff I'm gonna try to put in a game I design. Please help out and pitch in ideas for me.

Who are you? Transmigrated into his favorite novel [Give Up? Never!], as the 3rd son of the Andras Duke Family, as a villain, Dorian Andras. It begins to blur. Dorian’s memories of his previous life start to become more obscure, and finds out that things within this world aren’t how the novel he read was depicted. Astray from the original plot, he keeps moving forward as he sees fit letting consequences continue to pile up unknowingly. Dorian tries to stop the novel from ending the way the author left it, unwilling to give in, he wants to save the very people he read about that gave him life. Don't give up... Sacrifice something, to achieve what you want. Dorian chooses to gain power through his system to stop the end of the world.

Em uma cidade pacata do interior do Paraná, vive Zero, um jovem comum, sem fama, fortuna ou grandes expectativas. Até o dia em que algo impossível acontece: toda vez que ele gasta dinheiro, o valor retorna em dobro na sua conta no Bradesco. Gaste R$10? Ganha R$20. Gaste R$1.000? Voltam R$2.000. Simples assim. Infinito. Imparável.

In a futuristic world where humanity thrives despite the ancient threat of demonic portals, monstrous entities continue to emerge, preying on the unsuspecting. To combat this, the Department of Demon Control (DDC) enlists elite warriors known as Kai-Users—humans born with an exceptional life force called Kai. Their existence remains a secret, hidden from the public eye. Kimura Asahi, a 17-year-old high schooler. Balancing school life and his duty to protect the city, his only solace is Ai, his fiancée and sole confidante. Haunted by his past and his vow to protect his younger sister, Natsumi, Asahi must push beyond his limits as greater threats emerge. A battle for survival begins. Will his love and determination be enough to face the demons ahead? Support this story by adding it to your collection, giving Power Stones, and Golden Tickets! For private discussion, reach out on Discord: https://discord.gg/2zz2Csj9UQ

--- : A War Beyond Meaning Before Reality had a name. Before even Time dared to move forward— There was only Somewhere. A realm beyond comprehension, vast and alien to all things. In this incomprehensible void, a cosmic war raged between two forces: Existence:NOTHINGNESS and the Unknown. This was no ordinary battle. It defied logic, defied order, defied even the laws of contradiction. Blows were struck not with weapons, but with meanings. Each side, infinite and paradoxical, tore at each other with everything they were. And at its climax, something happened. They broke each other. Both wounded beyond repair, Existence:NOTHINGNESS and the Unknown collapsed. The war paused—not ended, merely delayed. It would return, someday, when the stars were right and the cosmos once again stirred with dread anticipation. Until then… EXIN, the embodiment of Existence:NOTHINGNESS, must recover. He must prepare. Before his wounds drag him into dormancy, before he is lost to timeless sleep—he must arrange something. But what? Even the author does not know yet. And that is why you must keep reading. --- Edited with chatgpt

Kekuatan terkuat dalam pertempuran x pria di tahta tertinggi Ini adalah era di mana kecerdasan buatan menentukan arah kehidupan manusia. Musuh paling terkenal bagi Federasi, panglima tertinggi Komando Militer Navi, Adrian Yate, dan anggota dewan perwakilan termuda dari Dewan Tertinggi, Zhong Yan, dicocokkan oleh AI sebagai kandidat pernikahan yang paling optimal satu sama lain. Jika mereka menolak rekomendasi optimal AI, mereka harus membayar denda. Adrian: Buat apa aku membayar? Aku tidak punya uang, jadi enyahlah! Zhong Yan: Aku juga tidak punya uang. AI: Kalau denda tidak dibayar sesuai batas waktu, selamat atas penyatuan kalian.

'Administrator can modify Rule 1 and 2... Congratulations, Dan! You are the first user... Happy Hacking!' What started as a dream come true for an average young man... Will eventually turn to a journey that spans the stars!

Alessia Blackmoon, heir to the most feared werewolf pack, goes undercover in Nero King's empire – only to discover he's no ordinary billionaire. He's a genetically engineered hybrid, and their explosive chemistry threatens to ignite a war between wolves, vampires, and the ruthless King Corporation. In a world where power is measured in blood and betrayal, their forbidden bond could destroy empires... or rebuild them.

Dent is an assassin. A sad, coffee-loving, execution-scheduled, emotionally complex assassin. He has 8 months to live, 70,000 dollars to earn, a genetically questionable identity, a wife who listens to diss tracks about tractors, and coworkers who drop rap battles mid-mission. His boss? A literal “General.” His enemies? Exploding. His mental state? Questionable. As Dent dodges bullets, flips cars, and tries to afford his own survival, he begins to realize that maybe—just maybe—life is more than assassination contracts and bullet holes. It’s also about love, loyalty, and whether or not you can survive Texas while Justin Bieber screams about fire on live TV. Welcome to Right on the Money. Where the world burns, and the coffee’s always hot.

Xu Mo loved playing games on Steam and bought a ton of them. But he soon realized something strange—whatever happened in the game started affecting his real life! When he played as an AI girl, a gorgeous girlfriend appeared in the real world. After robbing a bank in GTA, millions of dollars showed up in his real bank account. One time, while exploring a fantasy game, a Taoist monk with incredible powers showed up in reality, cutting an aircraft carrier in half with a sword and talking to him about Taoism. Things quickly spiraled out of control, throwing the whole world into chaos!

After years in Japan, Ha-ein returns to Korea haunted by dreams of a man she’s never met—but feels deeply connected to. With her best friend by her side, she enters a building filled with strange energy, three mysterious men, and echoes of a love that seems to cross lifetimes. When past and present collide, only true love can break the cycle... and rewrite destiny.

When a massacre wipes out Fate City’s crime lords and officials, Jack Hope is sent to investigate. But in a world ruled by secrets, he may already be the one being controlled.

Synopsis: Ahmad Firdaus was just another assistant coach struggling to make a name in the brutal world of professional football until one morning, he woke up with a fully functional system not some vague cheat code or fantasy power, but the actual Football Manager game interface brought to life. Tactics, stats, player edits, simulations he had it all. But there was a catch: no one knew. And everyone started thinking he was some kind of silent genius. Promoted as interim manager at Cardiff City after a last-minute crisis, Firdaus must now survive real matches, real pressure, real egos… all while hiding the true source of his brilliance. With media speculation, skeptical players, and rising expectations, can he lead a struggling Championship team to glory? He’s cold. He’s unreadable. He doesn’t say much. But his results? They speak louder than any press conference ever could. -Follow the journey of the most misunderstood genius in football. -Updates daily | Real players. Real fixtures. Real drama. -Support me on Patreon for early chapters and exclusive content: patreon.com/cyci07 -Don’t forget to drop power stones and add to your library! -Tags: Football, Football Manager System,Sports,Modern World,Genius Protagonist,Misunderstood Protagonist,Coaching,Team Management,Tsundere MC,Cold Protagonist,Hidden Power,Game Elements,Slice of Life (Manager's Life),No Romance (Early),Tactical GeniusProfessional Growth,Club Development,Underdog Story

When 17-year-old Aryana discovers she's the secret daughter of billionaire Aeron Rosel and model Liliana, her quiet life shatters. Thrust into a world of obsession, twisted half-brothers, and family rivalries, she must uncover the truth of her bloodline—where love is poisoned by power, and money is the most dangerous drug.

Soo Hyuk is a game streamer who has thousands of fans. He plays various RPG games. He has completed all of them. But suddenly the last game he played became a reality. All the towers appeared and monsters appeared and started to attack the human world....

"Ugh... what the hell?" My skull felt like it was being used as a drum in some heavy metal concert. Every throb behind my eyes promised a full-blown explosion. And then it hit me—right. I drank way too much last night. Bits of memory came rushing back: a nightmare workday, my jackass boss dragging me to an “after party,” one drink turning into ten. Couldn't say no, not when a bonus—or respect—was on the line. I groaned and rubbed my temples. This wasn’t just a hangover. Something was wrong. My voice—raspy and strange—escaped without permission. I froze. That was my voice… but it didn’t sound like mine. I sat up too fast. The world tilted. And then—trees. Everywhere. What the—? I lived downtown. This was a forest. I staggered up, legs barely cooperating. The air was too clean, too fresh. Like sixth-grade camping-trip fresh. Then something moved. A lump of earth? No. It floated. Floated. Ding! A chime echoed in my head like a glitch in a video game. "What the hell..." Nothing around me changed—except a woman standing nearby. Calm. Like this was normal. She turned and raised an eyebrow. “You coming in or not?” Still dazed, I nodded and followed. Ding! “ShapeShifter ability added to the shop.” Shop? Then a robotic voice boomed in my head, smug and cheerful: “Welcome to the Distrust System, dear host. Your mission: gain distrust. The less you trust, the more you earn. Bonus: every time someone lies to you, their power is copied.” I caught one word. Money. My confusion snapped into interest. If there was cash in this madness, I was all ears. The woman finally glanced back, unimpressed by my staring. “Lost?” she asked, tone like velvet hiding a knife. “Me? Nah,” I said, smirking. “Still right here… looking at you.” Her eyes narrowed. Later, she stood in front of an empty table, once stacked with food. All gone. She hissed. “Was he fasting for ten years?!” Her stash—gone, devoured by me. Murder was now top of her to-do list. She glanced at me, slumped with a bloated stomach and snoring softly. “Disgusting human,” she muttered, already pulling a hidden blade from behind the wall. She crept into the room, raised the knife— Thunk. Right into the blanket. No scream. She yanked it back. Pillows. Her eye twitched. “You’ve got to be kidding me.” A voice murmured behind her, smug as hell: “You know, for someone planning murder, you’re really predictable.”

This Game is Too Real is an online novel that tells the story of a protagonist who unexpectedly gets a chance to experience a super-real game world. In this game, he can not only feel sensory stimulation that is no different from reality, but also obtain real-world skills and resources by completing tasks and challenges. The game and reality are intertwined, and the protagonist's growth and exploration in the game gradually affect and change his real life. With its unique setting, exciting plot and rich imagination, the novel makes readers feel as if they are in this super-real game world, experiencing adventures and challenges that are completely different from reality. At the same time, it also explores profound themes such as virtuality and reality, growth and responsibility, which is thought-provoking.