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After the nuclear war, ruins stretch across the landscape in the apocalypse. If you accidentally survived on the wasteland, then you must be ready to face the endless hunger, ceaseless dangers, the mad zombies at night, and the peculiar mutant creatures that are the aftermath of constant radiation. But for Jiang Chen, this place is heaven. Mansions standing tall, luxurious cars parked on the street, high tech products and gold abandoned everywhere. What? You were the president of a game development company before the war? You were responsible for the development of the 3D virtual reality online multiplayer game? Well, that’s great, why don’t you come work for me. Your salary is two pieces of bread a day. iPhone? Ultra thin design? Don’t you see that the phone I invented is thinner than a condom? Aircraft carrier? Fighter jets? Oh, I have those things as well, but they are designed for space combat. Watch the story of Jiang Chen, who possesses the ability to travel through space and time, as he witnesses the creation of an empire stretched across space and time...

Ils ont brisé sa vie. Maintenant, il va briser le monde. Ethan avait tout, jusqu'à ce que son meilleur ami et la femme qu'il aimait le trahissent, le laissant infirme et oublié. Après trois ans de souffrance, il s'est accroché à un dernier acte désespéré... et l'univers lui a répondu. Une quête cachée. Une seconde chance. Un retour au moment où tout a commencé. Maintenant, Ethan est de retour, à la veille du lancement d'Éthéré, le premier jeu de RV totalement immersif au monde et le champ de bataille où se forgent les légendes. La dernière fois, il a joué selon les règles. Cette fois ? Il est armé d'années de connaissances : chaque exploit, chaque quête secrète, chaque mécanique défectueuse qui lui permettra de grimper directement au sommet. Mais quand il se connecte, quelque chose cloche. Le système le force à choisir une classe non désirée—Druide, la plus grande blague du jeu. Le genre de classe que les gens choisissent par défi et regrettent immédiatement. Pourtant, à mesure qu'Ethan creuse plus profondément, la vérité le secoue. [Félicitations ! Vous avez débloqué la Lignée Divine : Roi des Elfes !] Ethan fixait l'écran, sans cligner des yeux. "...C'est quoi ce bordel ?" La classe Druide était un touche-à-tout, maître de rien—un fouillis épars de capacités qui imitaient d'autres classes sans jamais vraiment exceller. Leur forme d'ours manquait de la défense brute d'un véritable tank. Leur forme de panthère était plus faible qu'un voleur. Leurs soins étaient inférieurs à ceux d'un prêtre, et leur magie ne pouvait pas se comparer aux sorts dévastateurs d'un mage. La plupart des joueurs abandonnaient la classe très tôt, réalisant qu'ils ne pourraient jamais rivaliser au plus haut niveau. Et pourtant, les statistiques d'Ethan sont hors normes. Ses talents sont absurdes. Son potentiel dépasse tout ce qu'il a jamais vu. Le système lui a donné quelque chose qu'aucun autre Druide n'avait jamais eu—une lignée divine, des capacités légendaires et un taux de croissance qui défie la logique. Si les Druides étaient censés être faibles, alors Ethan était l'exception qui réécrirait l'histoire. Il n'est pas seulement là pour récupérer son trône. Il est là pour tout prendre. Des factions s'élèveront. Des Empires tomberont. Les plus forts prospéreront, et les faibles périront. Et ceux qui l'ont trahi ? Ils ne vivront pas pour recommencer.

Lin Fan acquired the Sign-in System that led him on the path of the life of a god-level nouveau riche. He was proficient in culinary arts, was a divine physician, a godly singer, a famous author and painter, an expert pianist, and even had a beautiful and cute catgirl as his girlfriend. He just wanted to quietly enjoy life, but he accidentally became the richest person in the world. [Slice of Life]

To survive in this cruel world, Chu Fan joins the Seven Stars Gang as a menial worker... Fortunately, he awakens the "Map of Mountains and Rivers," allowing him to cultivate any Martial Arts or Divine Techniques without bottlenecks, continuously Breaking Limits, and even merging Cultivation Techniques! 【12 Forms Fist】: From Vajra Iron Fist to Steel Bones and Iron Flesh, finally achieving the "12 True Forms" and becoming a Saint of Flesh! 【Ghost Shadow Illusionary Body Step】: Grinding from Entry-Level to the Realm of Perfection, continuously Breaking Limits to enter the Extraordinary Realm, creating countless Illusions, and covering a thousand miles in a single step! 【9-fold Thunder Shock Saber + 9 Blood Soul Blades + 7-Star Bead Slash】: After Breaking the Limit of the 3 Saber Techniques, they are fused to create the 【9 Tribulations Blood Prison Saber】—a sea of blood like a prison, with demonic might that blots out the sky!

In this era where Mecha and muscle collide, Lu Xun takes the stage with the "All-Knowing Right Hand" capable of analyzing all things. The hand also allows him to fuse with Projection of ten thousand races: Orge Race, Elf, Giant Dragon, Undead, Demon Race, Giant, Beastman... "Is Mecha the romance of men? No... there's also muscle!"

In the dog-eat-dog Cultivation Realm, Fang Qingyuan, a disciple of the Beast Taming Sect, holds an ancient Immortal Mansion, yet chooses a path that leaves his fellow sect members dumbfounded— When his fellow sect members are staining Secret Realms with blood to fight for heavenly materials and earthly treasures, he pilots a Profound Turtle Beast ship across rivers, making a fortune by ferrying passengers; When the prodigies of the sect face near-death experiences to subdue ferocious beasts, he uses the Immortal Mansion's spiritual spring to cultivate hallucinogenic vines, secretly monopolizing the Black Market's medicinal herb business; When the Elders are at their wits' end over the beast tides, he has long since established a Myriad Beast Pasture within his Immortal Mansion, secretly hoarding strategic resources and jacking up the prices! "All this fighting and killing is too dangerous! Lying low and making money is the eternal Heavenly Dao! Cultivation isn't about meditating and practicing techniques, it's about understanding human relationships and worldly affairs!"

Il y a dix ans, le Système d'Apocalypse est descendu sur Terre, et avec lui sont venus les Portails - des passages vers d'innombrables mondes mourants, chacun enfermé dans sa propre apocalypse unique. L'humanité pensait qu'ils conquéraient ces royaumes apocalyptiques pour le pouvoir et la gloire. Mais ils avaient tort. Les Portails étaient des terrains d'entraînement, et l'apocalypse de la Terre était l'examen final. Lorsque l'Apocalypse de la Terre est finalement descendue, le monde est tombé en quelques jours. Maintenant, dix ans après la chute, Cipher reste le seul vivant dans ce monde en ruine, n'ayant survécu que grâce à sa Classe Anomalie - un pouvoir qu'il ne comprenait pas non plus pleinement. Il a survécu là où des milliards ont échoué, errant seul dans le désert, jusqu'à ce qu'un météore s'écrase du ciel et le frappe. Mais ce n'est pas un météore ordinaire. C'est le vestige d'un dieu mourant, lui offrant une dernière chance : retourner dans le passé et sauver la terre de son apocalypse. Il y a cependant un hic - le pouvoir du dieu est trop faible pour le renvoyer avec ses souvenirs ou ses capacités intactes. Il reviendrait comme une personne ordinaire, condamnée à répéter le même destin. Juste au moment où le désespoir s'installe, sa Classe Anomalie s'active à nouveau, corrompant le pouvoir du dieu. La régression glitche - au lieu de tout perdre, Cipher conserve à la fois ses souvenirs du futur et sa Classe Anomalie. Il se réveille dans le passé le jour de son éveil original - mais quelque chose ne va pas. Le système glitche à nouveau, et il éveille sa Classe Anomalie originale pour la première fois. Les deux classes entrent en collision et fusionnent, évoluant en Classe Triche. Armé de la connaissance du futur et d'une classe qui peut acquérir n'importe quelle compétence ou exploit, Cipher a un seul objectif : conquérir chaque monde apocalyptique, accumuler un pouvoir écrasant et affronter l'Apocalypse Finale de face. Cette fois, il changera tout.

In Dwarkam, people are not born equal. Some are born Halocrats, wrapped in power and worship. Some are born Gutterborn, taught to keep their heads down and their mouths shut. Zane Atlas was a Gutterborn. Eighteen years old. Hungry. Beaten. Invisible. The world taught him one rule early: Filth shouldn’t look up. When the Golden Slab descended from the sky, it gave power to those who caressed it. Most gained skills. Some gained status. Many gained hope. Zane gained something else. Something that was never meant to awaken. Something that watches before it judges. Something that acts only when survival is at stake. [ Conflux System ] It does not reward obedience. It grows through choices. And it can merge anything Zane owns… including his body, his instincts, and his will to survive. Now Zane walks a thin line between staying alive and being discovered. Between obeying a world that hates him and becoming something it must erase. The churches are watching. The crowns are stirring. The monsters are waking. And Zane is learning one terrifying truth: Sometimes, being chosen is worse than being powerless. ——— ——— ——— Support Me - ko-fi.com/khyaal Join My Discord For Reference Arts and much more - https://discord.gg/zmUcswM2N5

Lin Fan got the sign-in system, and has since embarked on the life of a billionaire. He is proficient in cooking, a master of medicine and fairy, a generation of singers, a master of calligraphy and painting, a master of piano skills, and a beautiful and lovely cat girl as his girlfriend. I just want to enjoy life in peace and become the richest man in the world by accident. ◇ ATTENTION ! I AM NOT THE AUTHOR ◇ THERE ARE OVER 1000 CHAPTERS AND IM GONNA UPLOAD THEM ALL FOR YOU GUYS !! ■ IT IS A CHINESE STORY I FOUND A WHILE AGO I THOUGHT IT'S REALLY GOOD SO I TRIED MY BEST TO TRANSLATE IT AND POST IT HERE ■ ● IF THE ORIGINAL AUTHOR HAVE ANY PROBLEM WITH ME POSTING IT HERE I WILL TAKE IT DOWN ! ●

The cold breeze in my face, clinging tightly to my bare arms. My arms wrapped around my torso in an attempt to keep me warm. Tears streaming down my face as memories of Harry's cruel betrayal flood my mind. Of all days, he chose my birthday to hurt me. My red pumps creating a gentle click sound with every contact it made with the tarred road. Creating the only sound the night breeze brings to my ears. Asides my sobs and the distant barks of the neighborhood dogs. My third sense is sudden activated as I sense I'm being followed. I smell danger. Walking alone on such desolate streets doesn't seem like the best idea I could have come up with. I wasn't thinking straight when I made that choice. I should have called my driver to come get me!. This creepy feeling becomes more intense and I decide to do the one thing I know I'm good at; run!. I throw my purse and phone away as I begin to run in frenzy I feel something hot on my trail, when I look back, all I see is dark fog. The more reason to run faster. The road fairly lit by moonlight, my heart in my mouth and prayers of help and mercy escaping my lips. Finally, I hear music playing from loud speakers. I'm close to civilization!. I keep running frantically. One of my pumps gone. Soon I see a club in sight with a few people outside. I begin to scream for help when a figure suddenly appears before me. In fear, I make to run in the opposite direction but another figure is right behind me. Next thing I know; i'm surrounded by darkness. °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° Imagine waking up in an abandoned Gothic castle in the middle of no where. With an immortal creap as your new 'mother' and over a hundred strangers as your new siblings. Where love is a crime, hope is a dream and rebelion is a death contract. A dark tunnel with no light whatsoever, would you survive?? Let's follow our protagonist into this breath taking journey and find out what could possibly be worst than this.