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In this lawless realm of martial arts, I unsheathe my sword and ascend, its blade cutting through the emptiness, devoid of guilt or remorse. In a world where no being adheres to the Dao, I execute judgment with the sharp edge of my blade. Beneath the icy scrutiny of the starlit sky, I brandish my sword with disdain. The journey to the Great Dao is fraught with challenges, but with a single stroke of my sword, I carve a path, standing supreme and unparalleled!

In an era brimming with noise, where danger and opportunity coexist, the practice of martial arts, various folk customs, strange tales, taboos, imperial courts, and the world of martial artists abound. Among these are the grandmasters, magical duels, ghostly encounters, divinations, invoking the divine, ritual plays, esoteric Buddhism, and the pursuit of immortality. In this diverse and complex world, where the three teachings intermingle and all kinds of people abound, the sphere of mysticism is filled with folklores and bizarre stories. It's a tumultuous time, where danger and opportunity exist side by side. Striding with his saber, Li Yan is determined to dispel all evil and embrace a world free from any taboo!

A person carving out a path through life in a chaotic world. Zombies: Roar. Lin Fan: "We're all neighbors, why be so irritable?" Lin Fan: "I still need to go grocery shopping." Lin Fan, looking at the zombified Xiao Qing: "Xiao Qing, I bought a few bottles of water, and I've already scanned the QR code." Lin Fan: "Boss, I'd like to settle my wages." Sunshine District, the community where Lin Fan lived, swarmed with countless refugees seeking shelter. We should learn from Lin Fan, adhere to the law, work for money, and strive to buy houses and cars, becoming outstanding citizens in a city overrun with zombies.

Facing a meteor, I wished for a stable and respectable job and money to spend, only to become the lucky one physically carried away by the meteor. After drifting through chaos, I was reborn as Nezha. The good news is all my wishes came true, the bad news is the world is not right. Nezha, carrying fragments of the Creation Jade Slip and Chaos Pearl, doesn't want to follow the old path of becoming a tool for Taiyi to avert disasters, so he apprentices under Nuwa. What do you mean I killed Ao Bing? I don't know Ao Bing, you should ask someone else. What do you mean Yin Shou is tyrannical, he is just an enthusiast of cultivation. Stone Ji is a spirit born from rocks, naturally, she matches my expertise in mending the sky, so let her be my good friend (tool). Why do you say Zhao Gongming looks simple-minded? I think he looks very much like my brother-in-law. Let’s see how Nezha securely cultivates in the prehistoric world, defying fate and ascending the Great Dao.

Warning: Contains Lesbians/w|w/Yuri & Handholding(⸝⸝⸝O﹏ O⸝⸝⸝) |≽^•⩊•^≼We Hate Generative AI Around Here≽^•⩊•^≼| Waking up in a coffin, Jotou Howllett is thrown into an unfamiliar world and is suspected to be a culprit in a case going on in the country-city Kria. In a world with magic, an era of industrial revolution and an ongoing war, she finds herself caught in the middle of it all, stuck in an unfamiliar body. Joined by new-found allies, she ventures forth into this new world ↪ _ Tones: Promise of the premise, this gender-bender actually utilizes the change in gender to affect the protagonist's story/development. While yuri/lesbian relationships are the main ships in the series, only crushes develop in the early arcs and romantic relationships happen in later arcs (Smut-Warning as well). There are no plans for a 'harem'. The story overall encompasses an adventure as well as placing emphasis on character-driven progression. Early arcs are also a little rough at times as I wrote it years ago—bear in mind I'm a much better writer now, so give me a chance^^ _ Join the Discord Community for extra info about spells, magic, the world, announcements and more! : https://discord.gg/NPxPJZKamz _ Here's the map of the world!: https://imgur.com/a/krMRCCX Follow along on her journey through this new world, an isekai anime-style story written the way I would love to read myself. Theme: Industrial revolution-esque era with magics and inconsistent technologies as a result. From slice of life moments to dark moments; comedy, fantasy, darkness, romance, mystery and reincarnation all rolled up into one adventure and I do hope anyone reading this has fun and enjoys the journey that's crafted! I go by arcs and chapters much like a light novel. If you would like to give me any feedback about my writing or just want to appreciate my work, you can always leave a comment, a review, a gift or a power stone or leave feedback in the Discord! Any support is always appreciated. My Links: Email: [email protected] Twitter: @eletro101 Discord Community for my works: https://discord.gg/NPxPJZKamz

What comes after death? Val has a definite answer. It's reincarnation! After dying on modern-day Earth, he found himself waking up in a strange world! The world was so strange that after death, humans would turn into zombies. Negativity could give birth to devils. There were also dungeons that, if left unchecked, could spell disaster! This strange world was called Eldrich. In this strange world, Val gained a chance at life when he acquired the Devil system! [You have gained ownership of the Devil System!] [Please choose the type of devil you would like to become.] [Option 1: Shadow Devil.] [Option 2: Blood Devil.] That night, he grinned and the world witnessed the birth of a devil! ... A scene from the novel:- The Anthrolisk's antennae twitched violently, its bloodshot eyes narrowed, and it gritted its mandibles. Rage bubbled up within it like boiling tar, yet it kept its fury in check. "I admit," it managed to grind out through clenched teeth, "you're stronger than me. On my own, I might not be enough to defeat you. But when my children come into the picture, everything changes." Val's eyebrow raised, "What children?" The Anthrolisk responded by clapping its hands elegantly. Suddenly, the ceiling overhead split open, and gigantic cockroaches, each half the size of a human, crawled out. Their shiny exoskeletons gleamed ominously under the faint light of the chamber. "Shocked, aren't you?" The Anthrolisk gloated, a wicked grin stretching across its monstrous face. "Let's see how you fare against my children! Little ones, get him!" With the command given, the cockroaches crawled down the wall in an eerie synchronicity, their multitude of tiny legs clicking against the stone walls of the chamber as they closed in on Val. Val, however, merely smirked, causing an ominous chill to creep down the Anthrolisk's spine. It could feel that something wasn't right. "You're not the only one with henchmen," Val retorted casually, his smirk broadening into a wicked grin that mirrored the Anthrolisk's earlier expression. A sense of foreboding filled Anthrolisk and it moved to stop Val from doing whatever he was planning to do. However, it was too late. "Descend to the living realm, my horde of the undead!" he commanded. Suddenly, reality seemed to bend and ripple around Val, as if it was a mere illusion. Out of these distortions, countless undead emerged, tearing through the very fabric of space itself to answer their master's call. Their hollow eyes burned with a spectral fire, their skeletal forms imposing and dreadful. It was a sight to behold, a haunting spectacle that sent chills down the spine of the Anthrolisk and its children. A little about Val:- Val is not good or evil. Ask long as it benefits him, he can be a saint or a devil, or both! Join the Chaos Warlord Discord: https://discord.gg/jMS76sCfMs

O que vem depois da morte? Val tem uma resposta definitiva. É a reencarnação! Após morrer na Terra moderna, ele se viu acordando em um mundo estranho! O mundo era tão estranho que, após a morte, os humanos se transformavam em zumbis. A negatividade podia dar origem a demônios. Havia também masmorras que, se não fossem controladas, poderiam significar um desastre! Este mundo estranho se chamava Eldrich. Neste mundo estranho, Val ganhou uma chance na vida ao adquirir o Sistema do Demônio! [Você adquiriu a posse do Sistema do Demônio!] [Por favor, escolha o tipo de demônio que você gostaria de se tornar.] [Opção 1: Demônio das Sombras.] [Opção 2: Demônio de Sangue.] Naquela noite, ele sorriu e o mundo testemunhou o nascimento de um demônio! ... Uma cena do romance:- As antenas do Anthrolisk se contorceram violentamente, seus olhos injetados de sangue se estreitaram e ele rangeu as mandíbulas. A Fúria borbulhava dentro dele como piche fervente, mas ele conteve sua fúria. "Eu admito", conseguiu dizer rangendo os dentes, "você é mais forte do que eu. Sozinho, talvez eu não seja suficiente para derrotá-lo. Mas quando meus filhos entram em cena, tudo muda." A sobrancelha de Val se ergueu: "Que filhos?" O Anthrolisk respondeu batendo palmas elegantemente. De repente, o teto se abriu e baratas gigantes, cada uma com metade do tamanho de um humano, saíram rastejando. Seus exoesqueletos brilhantes reluziam ameaçadoramente sob a luz fraca da câmara. "Chocado, não está?" O Anthrolisk se gabou, um sorriso perverso se espalhando por seu rosto monstruoso. "Vamos ver como você se sai contra meus filhos! Pequenos, peguem-no!" Com o comando dado, as baratas desceram pela parede em uma sincronicidade assustadora, sua multidão de perninhas estalando contra as paredes de pedra da câmara enquanto se aproximavam de Val. Val, no entanto, apenas sorriu de lado, fazendo um calafrio sinistro percorrer a espinha do Anthrolisk. Ele podia sentir que algo não estava certo. "Você não é o único com capangas", Val retrucou casualmente, seu sorriso de lado se alargando em um sorriso perverso que espelhava a expressão anterior do Anthrolisk. Um pressentimento sinistro tomou conta do Anthrolisk e ele se moveu para impedir Val de fazer o que quer que estivesse planejando. No entanto, era tarde demais. "Descendam ao reino dos vivos, minha horda de mortos-vivos!" ele comandou. De repente, a realidade pareceu se dobrar e ondular ao redor de Val, como se fosse uma mera ilusão. Dessas distorções, inúmeros mortos-vivos emergiram, rasgando o próprio tecido do espaço para atender ao chamado de seu mestre. Seus olhos vazios ardiam com um fogo espectral, suas formas esqueléticas imponentes e terríveis. Era uma visão e tanto, um espetáculo assombroso que arrepiou a espinha do Anthrolisk e de seus filhos. Um pouco sobre Val:- Val não é bom nem mau. Contanto que o beneficie, ele pode ser um santo ou um demônio, ou ambos!

¿Qué hay después de la muerte? Val tiene una respuesta definitiva. ¡Es la reencarnación! ¡Después de morir en la Tierra moderna, se encontró despertando en un mundo extraño! El mundo era tan extraño que, después de la muerte, los humanos se convertían en zombis. La negatividad podía dar a luz a diablos. ¡También había mazmorras que, si no se controlaban, podían causar un desastre! Este extraño mundo se llamaba Eldrich. ¡En este extraño mundo, Val tuvo una oportunidad en la vida cuando adquirió el Sistema Diablo! [¡Has obtenido la propiedad del Sistema Diablo!] [Por favor, elige el tipo de diablo en el que te gustaría convertirte.] [Opción 1: Demonio Sombra.] [Opción 2: Diablo Sangre.] ¡Esa noche, sonrió y el mundo fue testigo del nacimiento de un diablo! ... Una escena de la novela: Las antenas del Antrolisco se crisparon violentamente, sus ojos inyectados en sangre se entrecerraron y apretó sus mandíbulas. La rabia bullía en su interior como alquitrán hirviendo, pero mantuvo su furia a raya. —Admito —logró mascullar entre dientes apretados—, que eres más fuerte que yo. Por mi cuenta, puede que no sea suficiente para derrotarte. Pero cuando mis hijos entran en escena, todo cambia. Val levantó una ceja: —¿Qué hijos? El Antrolisco respondió aplaudiendo elegantemente. De repente, el techo se abrió y de él salieron cucarachas gigantes, cada una de la mitad del tamaño de un humano. Sus brillantes exoesqueletos relucían siniestramente bajo la tenue luz de la cámara. —¿Sorprendido, verdad? —se regodeó el Antrolisco, con una sonrisa malvada extendiéndose por su monstruoso rostro—. ¡Veamos cómo te las arreglas contra mis hijos! ¡Pequeños, a por él! Dada la orden, las cucarachas descendieron por la pared con una sincronía espeluznante, el chasquido de su multitud de diminutas patas contra los muros de piedra de la cámara mientras se acercaban a Val. Val, sin embargo, se limitó a sonreír con suficiencia, provocando que un escalofrío siniestro recorriera la espina dorsal del Antrolisco. Podía sentir que algo no estaba bien. —No eres el único que tiene secuaces —replicó Val despreocupadamente, su sonrisa de suficiencia ampliándose hasta convertirse en una sonrisa malvada que reflejaba la expresión anterior del Antrolisco. Un presentimiento ominoso invadió al Antrolisco y se movió para impedir que Val hiciera lo que fuera que estuviera planeando. Sin embargo, ya era demasiado tarde. —¡Descended al reino de los vivos, mi horda de no-muertos! —ordenó. De repente, la realidad pareció curvarse y ondular alrededor de Val, como si fuera una mera ilusión. De estas distorsiones, surgieron innumerables no-muertos, rasgando el mismísimo tejido del espacio para responder a la llamada de su maestro. Sus ojos vacíos ardían con un fuego espectral, sus formas esqueléticas imponentes y terribles. Era un espectáculo digno de ver, una escena inquietante que heló la sangre del Antrolisco y sus hijos. Un poco sobre Val: Val no es bueno ni malo. ¡Mientras le beneficie, puede ser un santo o un diablo, o ambos!

After laying down his life in a final act of sacrifice living in a world plagued by monsters, Zion expected only the embrace of death. Instead, he awakened in an unfamiliar world—reborn as the son of a formidable Duchess, heir to a lineage of wealth and influence. Yet, luxury and privilege were not what fate had in store for him. Marked by the Goddess who saved his soul from death’s grasp, Zion is tasked with a singular, harrowing purpose: to annihilate every God in his new world. These divine beings, revered and feared, now stand as his sworn enemies. But before he can challenge the heavens themselves, he must forge himself into a weapon of unparalleled might—one capable of shattering both mortal and immortal foes alike. To defy the divine is to invite wrath beyond reckoning. But Zion has already died once—what more does he have to fear? Discord: https://discord.gg/Y3a95VZbcS No Yuri No NTR(Netorare) Two chapters a day First Chapter - 9:00 PST Second Chapter - 12:00 PST

Qu'y a-t-il après la mort? Val a une réponse précise. C'est la réincarnation! Après être mort sur la Terre moderne, il s'est retrouvé à se réveiller dans un monde étrange! Le monde était si étrange qu'après la mort, les humains se transformaient en zombies. La négativité pouvait donner naissance à des démons. Il y avait aussi des donjons qui, s'ils n'étaient pas contrôlés, pouvaient signifier un désastre! Ce monde étrange s'appelait Eldrich. Dans ce monde étrange, Val a obtenu une chance de vivre lorsqu'il a acquis le Système de Démon! [Vous avez obtenu la propriété du Système de Démon!] [Veuillez choisir le type de démon que vous souhaitez devenir.] [Option 1: Démon d'Ombre.] [Option 2: Démon de Sang.] Cette nuit-là, il sourit et le monde assista à la naissance d'un démon! ... Une scène du roman:- Les antennes de l'Anthrolisk s'agitèrent violemment, ses yeux injectés de sang se rétrécirent, et il serra ses mandibules. La Rage bouillonnait en lui comme du goudron bouillant, mais il gardait sa fureur sous contrôle. "J'admets," réussit-il à articuler entre ses dents serrées, "que tu es plus fort que moi. Seul, je ne pourrais peut-être pas te vaincre. Mais quand mes enfants entrent en jeu, tout change." Le sourcil de Val se leva: "Quels enfants?" L'Anthrolisk répondit en frappant élégamment dans ses mains. Soudain, le plafond au-dessus s'ouvrit, et des cafards géants, chacun faisant la moitié de la taille d'un humain, en sortirent en rampant. Leurs exosquelettes brillants luisaient sinistrement sous la faible lumière de la chambre. "Surpris, n'est-ce pas?" Se vanta l'Anthrolisk, un sourire maléfique s'étirant sur son visage monstrueux. "Voyons comment tu te débrouilles contre mes enfants! Petits, attrapez-le!" L'ordre donné, les cafards descendirent le mur dans une synchronicité inquiétante, leurs multitudes de petites pattes cliquetant contre les murs de pierre de la chambre alors qu'ils se rapprochaient de Val. Val, cependant, sourit simplement, provoquant un frisson inquiétant dans la colonne vertébrale de l'Anthrolisk. Il pouvait sentir que quelque chose n'allait pas. "Tu n'es pas le seul à avoir des sbires," rétorqua Val nonchalamment, son sourire s'élargissant en un sourire maléfique qui reflétait l'expression antérieure de l'Anthrolisk. Un sentiment de prémonition remplit l'Anthrolisk et il se déplaça pour empêcher Val de faire ce qu'il planifiait. Cependant, c'était trop tard. "Descendez dans le royaume des vivants, ma horde des morts-vivants!" ordonna-t-il. Soudain, la réalité sembla se plier et onduler autour de Val, comme si c'était une simple illusion. De ces distorsions, d'innombrables morts-vivants émergèrent, déchirant le tissu même de l'espace pour répondre à l'appel de leur maître. Leurs yeux creux brûlaient d'un feu spectral, leurs formes squelettiques imposantes et terribles. C'était un spectacle à contempler, un spectacle hanté qui envoyait des frissons dans la colonne vertébrale de l'Anthrolisk et de ses enfants. Un peu à propos de Val:- Val n'est ni bon ni mauvais. Tant que cela lui profite, il peut être un saint ou un démon, ou les deux!