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Due to his father's death, Lin Ju was forced to take over the family tractor factory. Facing the struggling tractor factory, Lin Ju said: "No worries, the system will step in!" "Since I can make tractors, it would be quite reasonable for me to switch production to rockets, right?" So, in the unremarkable tractor factory, a tall rocket rose. Then the whole world discovered that this tractor factory was becoming increasingly absurd: New energy vehicles, tanks, jet engines, passenger planes, fighter jets, aircraft carriers... People pointed at Lin's nose and asked, "Aren't you supposed to be making tractors?" Lin Ju innocently pointed at the Mars rover base: "It's tracked, can go on the ground, you tell me if that's not a tractor!"

Seperti sebuah persamaan linear —kadang-kadang jawapan cinta hanya ditemui selepas kita berani menyelesaikan semua pembolehubah yang menyakitkan. Raisya, 17 tahun, berpindah ke sebuah sekolah kampung demi melarikan diri daripada tekanan hidup lamanya — dan untuk mencari seseorang dari masa silam yang pernah menyelamatkannya. Di sekolah baharu, dia menjadi tumpuan semua orang, kecuali seorang pelajar bermasalah yang digelar gangster: Zack. Pertemuan tanpa kata membawa kepada gosip palsu pertunangan yang mengikat mereka dalam satu hubungan tidak dirancang. Di sebalik sikap dingin Zack tersembunyi seorang remaja genius yang terluka, manakala Raisya pula menyimpan rahsia kelam yang belum terungkai. Di bawah cahaya bulan dan kunang-kunang sawah padi, dua jiwa yang berbeza mula saling memahami. Namun, persoalan terbesar masih menghantui Raisya — adakah Zack lelaki misteri yang pernah menyelamatkannya tiga tahun lalu? Sebuah kisah romantik remaja, tentang cinta yang lahir daripada salah faham… dan takdir yang tidak pernah tersilap memilih.

A novel bout a young boy from a struggling family and his rise to football stardom entailing all his struggles, drama, difficulties and choices through the help of a system. P.S: no face slapping or cliche OP Ness. Authors note: thank you so much guys for joining the club, it's my first novel and English is my second language. So please bear with the errors and give me feedbacks to improve the novel, thanks a lot guys for the support. The first few chapters may have some minor grammatical errors and might be short (nothing big) like I said above ☝️. I've been trying to fix as many errors as possible but there might be a few ( I'm a human being). I post one chapter daily # support ********** This novel is a work of fiction. While it references real organizations, locations, and events, the characters, storylines, and specific depictions are created by the author. The names, characteristics, and actions of individuals within the story are purely fictional and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is coincidental. This work is not endorsed by, nor affiliated with, any football club, league, or organization. All references to real teams, events, or organizations are used for fictional purposes, and the portrayals within this book do not reflect real-world actions, views, or affiliations.

Your calculations are supper fast. Your brain is as fast as computer. No it is as fast as rocket.

In the sprawling, neon-lit depths of Saer-Eh, where the powerful shape reality with their Icons, Donovan is nothing more than a fearful, forgotten boy. A runaway from the upper-middle-class Coffers district, he’s spent his life cowering from conflict, his only anchor being his mother—until she disappears, and the world comes crashing down. Plagued by whispers that aren’t his own, haunted by a strength he never wielded, Donovan is thrust into the city’s underworld—a labyrinth of corrupt Enforcers, merciless crime lords, and ancient faiths vying for dominion. With no training, no wealth, and nothing but a fading resolve, he’s given a choice: confront his own fear and learn to wield the strength beneath the surface, or be consumed by it. This city does not reward the weak, it does not coddle the scared. But what if fear is the flame that tempers the blade of strength? What if cowardice is but the precursor to glory?

Mura, the daughter of Casita based Politician, a snubber and arrogant girl is mostly lonley, she had a crush on a popular gangsters that called themselves ROCKET GANG. Fate brought them together, rocket gang mentioning five boys came to rent her father's second apartment just in thesame compound as her house, then the popular school singing group that called themselves RAVE LORDESS also came to live in her house too. she saw, she fought, she fell inlove, she battled, she won. JOIN ME IN THIS JOURNEY

welcome to Hallow, Junx whatever, were monsters and all creatures of the dimensions linear world come out or are spat out, here, normalization doesn't exist, but what is a human doing here for hell sake! "This world has numerous secrets, some are dangerous, other are fascinating, come and explore Hallow with all of us, if you die, then be it" said Scot

Stein had just turned sixteen when he's plucked out of his mundane life and exposed to a world more vast and deadly than he thought possible. while most would curse their fate and seek a way back home, Stein seizes the opportunity to start over and enjoy life in ways he never could.

In a world where memories are extracted and weaponized, a traumatized girl and her guilt-ridden brother are pulled into a covert war against parasitic beings undermining civilization—forcing them to choose between destroying the origin of magic itself or preserving their power at the cost of humanity’s freedom. This is the linear version of the story, so you will spend more time with each perspective before switching to the next.

Flora Bloom, who was betrayed and killed by her boyfriend in her past life, is reborn with a peerless spatial dimension back to the time before the crisis, hoarding food, raising a child, and tearing apart scumbag men and manipulative women. Originally, she just wanted to raise a child and low-key fight zombies and level up together with her family. But she discovered that she was unexpectedly falling step by step into a tender trap meticulously designed by a certain sly and scheming man. Flora Bloom looked at the vast space within her sea of consciousness; it had a farmhouse courtyard, fields, and a Spirit River, but it just lacked a bit of vitality. So, a fat, sky-flying mantis? Collect! A rare little white tiger that can discharge electricity? Collect! A behemoth spirit crocodile with its young? Collect! As long as it's alive and edible, collect, collect, collect them all! Endless scumbags and vile women, a shameless and deeply scheming leader, all wanting to use her to attack zombies and obtain more Crystal Cores for their own gain? Your shameless, worthless life? Hand it over.