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Life isn’t fair and Kim Min-chul knows it...except it isn’t for the reason you are thinking. ...Min-chul is just too damn PERFECT!!! he has a tall height of 184 cm, a fast metabolism, perfect swimmer’s body without even trying and is unknowingly a ladies man! He makes girls fall for him without even knowing!!! How do you even do that?!?! Unfortunately however, he let this all get to his head. Not starting his swimming career until he was in junior high and barely making it into the international leagues. Even then, he would neglect his training regularly. With his 184 cm height, his constant slumping caused him to lose some height, eventually reducing to 176 cm. Even with his fast metabolism, he ate too much and rarely exercised; giving him a potbelly at 29. Despite his natural swimmer’s body, his shoulders got narrowed down and social skills now non-existent. Looking back at his life in high-school and college as a 40 year old salaryman making just above-average wage, he stares over Wariss Bridge and contemplates. Contemplating whether life is worth living or not... “Bwahahahaha!!! What the hell, author? Contemplating what, you liar! I just thought that the view was nice!” “...y-y-you...you’re courting death; insulting me, ancestor koppa!” That day, a strong gust of wind started the chain of unlikely events that would eventually take Min-chul’s life. ‘.....I died, huh?’ [beep boop zorp... I am making robot noises!] “What the hell?!?!” [Oh! You are host, yes? I am your system! Your swimming system!] NOTE: This story isn’t one of those “ sport is life” novels. This is the story of redemption for a man who lost everything due to his own negligence. He isn’t a swimmer, he is a regular guy with a life who is also happens to be a swimmer. Don’t get me wrong though, there will be tournament arcs and swimming tournaments but I will focus on a more slice of life type story for this novel.

Involved in separate accidents. Russel and Finn end up sharing a cubicle in the ER on a busy night. As the hours pass, separately and together, they face issues of life and death, human nature, addiction, perceived shortcomings, love, romance, and sexual arousal.<br><br>Both men are feeling flirty and friendly at first, until they end up in a heated argument about what feature in a man is more important, his face or his body. After some time alone to think, Russel is eager to apologize for losing his temper and to explain where he was coming from. Unfortunately, Finn never returns from surgery, leaving Russel both sorry and worried.<br><br>Is Russel’s chance to make amends really gone? What will happen if the two ever do come face to face again? Can Russel win Finn over or will the need to prove his point screw everything up again?

Imagine a new Professor just came into the most prestigious high school in the west. North Rayleigh Academy. When the professor's side-job is a world-renowned arms dealer for private armies. What challenges will they face? Will conflict of interest be the reason? External forces taking control over everything? Or will it be war bigger than what students face. Will the lessons of chemistry be helpful to the students? Is there something bigger running the entire school or is there an industry developing from the school itself? Vaughn is a man of many talents, skills, and ideals. Business comes first for him but that will change once he takes a step into his class changing his beliefs that runs his everyday life. "Give an artist an inspiration... they'll make art. Give a student hope.... they'll thrive and be the best they can be. Give an army a stockpile of weapons... they'll create nothing but piles of bodies and mayhem along their path. I wonder sometimes if my students are actually listening to my lessons. I sure do hope they get more excited over science." -Professor Vaughn Killford.

David wakes up in a world of steam rifles and supernatural blades, evil rituals and mysterious paths. After a blood ritual gone wrong, he faces certain death at the claws of monsters. To survive, he makes a forbidden choice: graft the arm of an evil god onto himself. [Limb Grafting Ritual Complete] Now David can devour the limbs of anything he kills—monsters, beasts, even gods—grafting their powers onto himself. Each new arm grants him devastating abilities: crush skulls with a divine corpse's hand, tear through armor with monster claws. Who knows what horrors await in stronger prey? He hunts in the darkness. Devours the darkness. Seals the forbidden. Becomes the forbidden. They call him a hunter of monsters, but the truth is simpler—he's becoming the thing they should fear most.

Max, a transmigrator from an Earth-like world, arrived on Blue Star—a planet trailing ten years behind the technological and social development of his original home. Blessed with advanced knowledge and financial foresight, he quickly built a luxurious life through savvy investments in the stock market. Craving adventure, Max embarked on a solo voyage across the ocean aboard his private yacht, accompanied only by his loyal ship crew. One day, while exploring the vast blue expanse, he discovered an enticing spot perfect for diving. Without a second thought, he halted the yacht and plunged into the ocean—clothes and all. But the moment Max touched the water, reality shifted. The world was thrown into chaos, and all life vanished—including Max himself. He awoke in a mysterious Ocean Realm, a new world governed by survival and strategy. In this realm, some individuals were granted islands and declared Lords, challenged to fortify and evolve their domains. Others, including Max, were entrusted with ships and gifted unique talents, becoming Captains tasked with upgrading their vessels to endure the unforgiving waters.

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Imagine a new Professor just came into the most prestigious high school in the west. North Rayleigh Academy. When the professor's side-job is to be a world-renowned arms dealer for private armies. But this time what if you kept in touch with your past a very vivid touch with your horrifying past and embraced it once again "Give an artist an inspiration... they'll make art. Give a student hope.... they'll thrive and be the best they can be. Give an army a stockpile of weapons... they'll create nothing but piles of bodies and mayhem along their path. I wonder sometimes if my students are actually listening to my lessons. I sure do hope they get more excited over science." -Professor Vaughn Killford.

Teal: An ordinary student, lived a normal life like any other student his age, other than having a delinquent history. On a day which was going normally, he saw that the color of the sky was pink—not something that is normal. Although he had seen videos of pink skies on sunsets. He didn't bother thinking about it. The school bell ringing earlier than usual and an unusual headache, everything that was happening pointed at something to him, maybe he is hallucinating because of sleep deprivation. Nightmares that had no trace of memory when he got up. His friend Van: A model student, also had similar experience, but just the nightmare nothing else. Something happened on that day that changed Teal's life forever. He found something even he didn't know. What happened to him? Why are these hallucinations and nightmares haunting him? The question remains unsolved. To uncover these secrets Teal and Van start their quest to find answers.

I awoke in the body of a dead noble, beneath a sky shrouded by a colossal planet. Steam rifles clash with transcendent blades; vile rituals intertwine with mysterious paths of power. To survive, I grafted the arm of an eldritch god onto myself—countless limbs now writhe as one with my body, while cursed aberrations and spectral horrors walk at my side. * The claw of a monster? Graft it. * The limb of the dead? Graft it. * A construct of cold metal? Graft it. * Twisted flesh? Graft it. * Writhing tentacles? Graft them all. A hunter of the dark, devouring the abyss, sealing the forbidden—until I become the forbidden itself…

When she opened her eyes, she had inexplicably returned to twenty years ago, the first day of the apocalypse escape. "Classmate, you're a Superpower User, right? How about considering joining our special operations squad?" Looking at the man opposite her with sparkling, charming eyes, Xie Ning heartlessly refused: "Thanks, I have a team." "Ah, what team do you have?" "No team." "Right, you're beautiful, so whatever you say is right. How about this, you join our squad, and I will accompany you through wind and rain, and go through fire and water with you to clear dungeons and kill monsters." "Every single day, year after year?" "Mhm! I will work hard to make money, and only for you. How does that sound?" Xie Ning: ... After being reborn, her small Space has turned into a large, mobile villa, and she originally just wanted to live her own quiet little life in peace. Never did she expect to attract such a clingy, devilishly charming man. Question: How does one heartlessly and coldly reject a charmer? Waiting online for an answer, it's quite urgent...