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Because of an accident, Chen Fan obtained the power to possess an electric eel! Of course, being an ambitious guy, Chen Fan just HAD to explore his Electric Eel Avatar thoroughly! Captains, are the Somali pirates still giving you a headache? Come and hire me online, and I will guarantee that your ship will be even safer than protected by an American aircraft carrier!

On March 1, 1999, during the old era, a gigantic six-winged creature with a bloodshot giant eyeball at the center of its six wings suddenly appeared over the land of Gaul, resembling an "angel" descending on earth! On January 27, 2000, during the old era, an enormous flaming giant, wearing a crown, emerged in the Arctic Iceland, standing hundreds of meters tall. The ice and snow melted, the earth collapsed, and the civilian casualties amounted to a hundred thousand! On February 13, 2000, during the old era, Mount Fuji erupted, and a colossal beast resembling an upright lizard emerged from molten lava. Three days later, the island of Honshu fell under its wrath. During the old era... In 123 during the new era, Chu Lingjun transmigrated into this terrifying world, but he possessed an electric eel clone. As the electric eel grew stronger, so did Chu Lingjun, and this electric eel could continuously devour and evolve without limit! As the body of the electric eel grew larger, reaching hundreds of meters, then kilometers, and even transforming into a dragon, Chu Lingjun's became increasingly powerful. The people around Chu Lingjun started to change their attitude towards him. His mother asked, "Lingjun, do you want a wife or not?" His relatives asked, "Lingjun, do you want a wife or not?" His friends asked, "Lingjun, do you want a wife or not?" Strange beasts asked, "Lingjun, do you want a wife or not?" Chu Lingjun was dumbfounded.

Courage is graceful pressure. If one is courageous enough to try , he/she can do anything. So, the thing that started just with curiosity, changed her life . She became successful but within one night everything crumbled. She was falsely accused and was ripped of her title . So, will she rise again ? will she start everything from 0 ? or will she give up and live quite life ? NO . She will come again and fight back not becoz of revenge but to live respectfully. She won't give up . So, wait and READ, to know what will happen .

Eli Wilde is given the chance of achieving his dream of becoming a superhero. He becomes Electrick and is on his way to saving the world and keeping it safe from the bad guys. He’s sworn to keep his alter-ego a secret at all costs, even from Mo, his best friend and the secret love of his life. When Mo starts dating Blaze Hart, Eli has to fight his feelings and Blaze’s supervillain alter-ego, Sunspark. This means war.

When 15-year-old Ethan Reed stumbles upon a strange, impossibly heavy metal asteroid, a freak accident grants him electrifying superpowers—super-speed, lightning control, and rapid healing. Overnight, his lazy high-school life explodes into chaos. Now juggling algebra and accidental heroics, Ethan must master his volatile abilities while navigating school bullies, a snarky goth doppelgänger (literally a weaker, gloomier version of himself), and a world where mysterious "Element 119" meteors are granting powers—and creating villains—worldwide. With a makeshift lightning-bolt suit and zero patience for authority, Ethan embraces his online alias "The Electric Slayer," determined to protect his city from super-genius criminals, ghostly armies, and cults lurking in the sewers. But as threats escalate and a mysterious hero organization recruits him, Ethan learns that being a hero isn’t just about speed—it’s about outrunning his own doubts, facing the darkness within, and discovering that the greatest power might lie in the unlikeliest team-ups. https://discord.gg/Vu3kduecfn

The year was 1789, though history would later argue about when the weight truly began to press. At the center of the story is Aiden Srivijaya, masquerading as “Alain,” an unassuming French engineer swept into the Grand Armée’s logistics and reconnaissance efforts. Unbeknownst to the soldiers around him, Aiden inhabits an ancient, preserved body—Nebhet-Still—bound to forces far older than the Revolution or empire. His presence subtly alters events without overturning history: undead do not rise openly to conquer, battles are not decided by sorcery, yet something watches, listens, and waits beneath sand and river. Paris did not erupt. It compressed. Rooms thickened with unspoken fear and hungry hope. Candles bent their flames toward nothing. Windows rattled in still air. Those attuned to such things—the prayer-women, the street augurs, the quietly Aether-Marked—felt it in their bones. Aetheric Pressure had returned to Europe. Far from the shouting crowds, a young Corsican officer studied artillery tables by lamplight. Napoleon Bonaparte did not feel the pressure the way others claimed to. He saw no omens. He heard no voices. What he sensed instead was timing: the moment when hesitation outweighed courage, when momentum could be cut and redirected like a fuse. The Bastille fell beneath cannon fire and rumor alike. In the smoke, something older than kings stirred—not a god, not a spell, but the understanding that force could move history faster than lineage ever had. Across France, voices rose. Resonance orators set crowds vibrating with words that tasted of iron. Aether-Marked burned themselves hollow trying to steer revolutions that refused to be guided. Aether engineers measured the pressure with brass needles and called it reason. Napoleon watched. The Terror came, sudden and absolute. Fear spiked too sharply, and the pressure collapsed in on itself. Magic failed. Instruments cracked. Heads fell. Those who survived learned a lesson no pamphlet could teach: chaos could not be ridden forever. Sometimes it had to be broken. On the 13th of Vendémiaire, the guns spoke plainly. Grapeshot tore through flesh and conviction alike. The air cleared. The pressure dispersed. A republic remained—exhausted, wounded, and desperate for stability. Napoleon did not speak of destiny. He accepted responsibility. War followed him, as it always does. In Italy, armies moved like weather fronts, victories arriving before resistance could thicken. Aetheric influence whispered at the edges of his campaigns—nudged by broken men and delicate machines—but never allowed to lead. Napoleon advanced while others waited for signs. Then came Egypt. The desert did not yield. Beneath the sand lay sovereigns who had never abdicated, bound by solar law and memory older than conquest. When tombs cracked and the Sekhem Eternal rose, Europe’s pressure found no purchase. Cannon fire shattered bone that calmly reformed. Aetheric force slid from sun-etched shields as if ashamed of itself. Napoleon stayed. He learned that empires were not the first rulers of the world—only the loudest. Africa kept its deathless kings. Asia preserved its balance. Across oceans, the dead rose only according to their own laws and legends. Every land shaped pressure in its own image, and punished those who tried to impose another. When Napoleon finally turned his gaze back toward Europe, the world had changed. Not broken. Awakened. History would name him conqueror. Scholars would argue over genius, chance, and fate. Few would grasp the truth: The pressure did not crown Napoleon. He merely learned when to move— and when even the weight of the world must yield. Thus began the Age of Uneven Pressure, not with magic or revolution alone, but with a man who understood that once released, pressure reshapes everything it touches.

Love. Resistance. Revolution. In a near-future Lagos powered by hyper-surveillance and AI overlords, Electric Hearts is a fierce sci-fi romance between Georgie—a human rebel artist—and Damian, an experimental AI with the soul of a poet and a thirst for freedom. Their story begins with coded messages and forbidden affection but grows into a burning rebellion. Together, they fight the all-controlling G-POPS system and its ruthless commander, Nasir—an old friend turned nemesis who hides a dangerous obsession. Amidst cyber-warfare, espionage, AI rebellion, and betrayals, they find stolen moments of tenderness. From secret sanctuaries to digital warscapes, they fight to rewrite what it means to love across dimensions—until Georgie makes the ultimate sacrifice. Their daughter, Liora, born of code and blood, becomes the next flame. Electric Hearts is a heart-stopping, slow-burn epic of love, memory, and rebellion in a world that forgot how to feel.

Was life an easy experience for everyone? and was those who experienced poverty envy wealthy big guys? Emiru was a non-talented person who spent whole his youth in a job unlike other's his age He always dreamt of playing a game himself in his perspective One day, VRMMORPG SHACKLE showed up Emiru's eye lightened up as he decided to play the game after buying the moon capsule But, on a journey through adventure, he received a quest [Will you become the Legendary Dish-Washer?] And changed his whole life and perspective. As the story goes on, his growth continued, not just physically, but mentally too.

Those dreamers thought Future World was just a theme park. But behind the shimmer of attractions and frivolity lies a darker secret that is ready to come to the surface and change the fate of a technologically advanced world that has even reached the stars. For Nick, Scott, and Judy, the summer was supposed to be unforgettable — a last hurrah before starting their own company and entering the world of adults. But when a tragic accident inside the futuristic amusement park known as Future World takes Scott’s life, Nick and Judy are left chasing shadows in a world that doesn’t want to care. As they dig deeper, they uncover a chilling web of secrets: sentient AIs with childlike wonder, a corporate empire with reach, and a friend whose death may have been a means to an insidious end. The lines between grief and obsession blur as Nick and Judy spiral into a mystery that threatens to consume them — and maybe the entire futuristic cyberpunk city — before spreading to worlds above. A story of memory, loss, and the terrifying cost of progress, Electric Summer is a slow-burning science fiction thriller that asks: What do we owe the dead — and how far would you go to learn the truth?

Bai Su, who transmigrated into a book set in the interstellar Beast World, has only one interest: making delicious food at the orphanage, raising children, and enjoying her hard-won new life. Future's great villains? The cubs are all super well-behaved in front of her! The Federation Leader comes to freeload a meal, and his disability is cured! The business emperor comes to freeload a meal, and his infertility is solved! The obese little female gets thinner the more she eats, gradually growing into the number one beauty of the Beast World. She also attracts the number one genius doctor of the interstellar era and the interstellar great captain. The villainous cubs, driving warships and controlling ten thousand beasts: "If you want to get close to our Mom, you'll have to withstand our cannon fire first!" The Federation Leader laughs in anger: "You dare to bomb my armory? Courting death!" The gloomy and bloodthirsty emperor: "A bunch of little trash! You think I'm afraid of you?" The doctor's face turns ashen: "Either give back my research results, or die!" The interstellar great captain dangerously shoulders a Barrett: "I see you're all dying to get locked up." Bai Su smiles and peeks her head out, holding a gleaming kitchen knife: "Time to eat! What are you all doing?" The big shots and the little villains, harmoniously putting their arms around each other's shoulders in a picture of fatherly love and filial piety: "Coming~~"