cluster fudge

[Science Eliminates Immortals] Fake Qi Practicing Phase cultivators: Casting fire and water magic, controlling flying swords to decapitate enemies from several tens of steps away, and possessing a shield magic tool for both offense and defense. Real Qi Practicing Phase cultivators: Driving a Type 99 main battle tank, equipped with a 125mm magic tool main gun pulled by Divine Sense, two 12.7mm anti-aircraft and anti-field magic tool machine guns corrected by Divine Sense, nine assorted electromagnetic missiles suspended at the rear of the tank, drawn together by Divine Sense, and four reconnaissance drones, bombing enemies to ashes from 20 kilometers away. Even more real Nascent Soul cultivator: Operating an Air-Space Mothership cluster, with a combat range spanning thousands of miles...

Di dunia virtual bernama Cluster World, segalanya terasa lebih nyata daripada kenyataan itu sendiri. Tidak ada sistem yang bisa diandalkan. Tidak ada statistik yang bisa menyelamatkanmu. Hanya kemampuan… dan pilihan yang kamu ambil. Ananda Reiga tidak masuk ke dunia ini untuk bermain. Bersama klan kecilnya—Great Tomb—ia membangun kekuatan dari nol, bertahan di antara para pemain yang lebih kuat, lebih kaya, dan jauh lebih kejam. Di dunia di mana satu kesalahan berarti kehilangan segalanya… mereka memilih untuk tidak mengikuti aturan. Mereka menciptakan aturan mereka sendiri. Dan saat dunia mulai menyadari keberadaan mereka— satu hal menjadi jelas: Great Tomb bukan sekadar klan.

As the title suggests, the story is about the reincarnated tale of our dear heroine who doesn't resemble one at all by the way! Book cover made by larxene23.

I hate my life, so I'm going to drag you along with me to see why.

poem

CLUP es una aplicación de citas que crea perfiles psicológicos con la finalidad de conectar a sus usuarios con otros solteros con los que puedan ser compatibles. La aplicación pide tres o más palabras claves que describan a esa pareja ideal, luego te la sirve como comida rápida para que elijas cuál te gusta más. El problema es que no toda compatibilidad es sana y en algunos casos puede llegar a ser autodestructiva.

After a small section of humanity first freed themselves from the tyrannical rule of their former slave owners: the Tarx. They discovered they could use the corpses of the enemy to manipulate reality in ways human bodies were simply not built to accomplish. They created suits of armour to combat the enemy, named Tarksuns, which became the backbone of all conflict from then on. As more and more of the enemies biology fell into the hands of men, humanity boomed into a technological golden age, leading to rapid expansion and military action to retake the galaxy from the Tarx. They pushed further than ever before, creating vast safe spaces for humans to flourish. It's 2498 AR, and humanity shows no signs of slowing down. Their main force, the Vanguard, and its leader, the Empress of all Mankind, battle with fervour. They are trusted with the creation of new homes, to press on without hesitation. Yet, on a day much like any other, they are stopped dead in their tracks. The consequences of their ever higher sights have caught up. One, a ghost of humanity forgotten... The other, a saviour turned war criminal...

٠CLUB M Adalah club senjata terbesar dunia. .dendam yang belum di balas .perebutan kuasa sehingga petumpahan darah .misteri yang belum terungkai .cerita ini adalah cerita club bersenjata dan Raja berpelembagaan. . Romantic❤️ •THANKS YOU FOR SUPPORTING •SHARE Write by:YaisYuddinYusoff

Witch’s corpse. Witch’s ticket. Witch’s party.<br><br>As a counter-boy at a high-end men’s boutique, Charlie Jessup’s life consists of little more than work and sleep. That, and enough flirting to help guarantee his commission on sales will pay his rent. So when a twist of fate, and some behavior unbecoming that of a Ganymede employee, leaves him in possession of a dead man’s pass to a mysterious Club 669, Charlie has no desire to waste it.<br><br>Every seventeen years, the House of Witches throws a party like no other. It’s invitation-only, and for centuries it has helped ensure peace between the covens. It’s the last place Caspian wants to be, but with the death of Queen Avel, and his own imminent rise to the throne, it’s more important than ever that he attends. The stability of the House depends on it.<br><br>In four days a new king will be crowned, but when Charlie unintentionally crashes a gathering of the most secretive of all the Great Houses, he sets in motion a series of events that could disrupt the transition of power, and threaten the future of the House of Witches forever.

In her past life, Su Yaoguang bought Xiao Yanci, supported his education, and helped him rise to great heights. She became his wife. Everyone praised him for never abandoning the farm girl who funded his rise. Su Yaoguang also believed she had found a good man. Unexpectedly, when she was seriously ill, she saw Xiao Yanci bring his first love and a child who resembled them both to her bedside. "Dad, mom, when will this person die?" the child asked, holding Xiao Yanci's hand. Xiao Yanci responded, "Soon, just wait a bit longer." That was the moment she realized: she had wasted her entire life on the wrong man. Returning to the age of fifteen, Su Yaoguang pointed at the bloody young boy: "I want him." In her past life, no matter what she gave Xiao Yanci, she only received a cold expression. This time, the young boy, like a wolf cub, dropped his guard; everything Sister gifted was the best. Sweet as milk. Devoted beyond reason. He melted her completely. Until one day, the young boy took a high position. Not wanting history to repeat itself, Su Yaoguang packed her things and slipped away at night, only to run into a man as noble and unattainable as a deity. "I've heard you call us siblings everywhere. Good sister, shouldn't we change what we call each other?"