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The Beast Running Back (RB). From mixed martial arts to football, from an obscure rookie to a superstar sweeping the league, from an outsider who knew nothing to a terrifying beast... He left numerous legends on this field and became a myth that changed the sport, yet at the beginning of the story, the creator of all these legends claimed innocently, Football, what’s that? I’m truly not a football prodigy, really.

La Bestia Running Back (RB). De las artes marciales mixtas al fútbol americano, de un novato desconocido a una superestrella que arrasa en la liga, de un forastero que no sabía nada a una bestia aterradora... Dejó numerosas leyendas en este campo y se convirtió en un mito que cambió el deporte, sin embargo, al comienzo de la historia, el creador de todas estas leyendas afirmó inocentemente, Fútbol Americano, ¿qué es eso? Verdaderamente no soy un prodigio del fútbol americano, en serio.

Si Pemain Belakang Buas (RB). Dari seni bela diri campuran hingga football, dari pemain pendatang baru yang tidak dikenal hingga menjadi superstar yang menguasai liga, dari orang luar yang tidak tahu apa-apa hingga menjadi monster yang menakutkan... Dia meninggalkan banyak legenda di lapangan ini dan menjadi mitos yang mengubah olahraga tersebut, namun pada awal cerita, pencipta dari semua legenda ini mengklaim dengan polos, Football, apa itu? Saya sungguh bukan seorang jenius football, sungguh.

A Fera Running Back (RB). De artes marciais mistas ao futebol americano, de um novato obscuro a uma superestrela dominando a liga, de um forasteiro que não sabia nada a uma fera aterrorizante... Ele deixou inúmeras lendas neste campo e se tornou um mito que mudou o esporte, mas no início da história, o criador de todas essas lendas afirmou inocentemente, Futebol americano, o que é isso? Eu realmente não sou um prodígio do futebol americano, de verdade.

Zion Freese died while sitting in a wooden chair in the bus stop station after accidentally getting hit by a truck.  He thought it was the end, but unknowingly he transmigrated and became Zion Altaria, the illegitimate son of King Lionel Altaria, the ruler of the Terun empire, the strongest empire on the continent of Garenia…  Because his mother was branded a slave, he was known to defame and dilute the bloodline of the royal family. He was the king’s greatest disgrace because of his very existence. The king had sinned against his ancestor.  When he turned 15, his brothers and sister set him up, which led the King/father to seethe in anger, ordering the guard to throw him in a ship and banishing him to never return to the kingdom. If he ever does so, he will be killed immediately. Darn that I just transmigrated and this is the first thing I experience no shit Sherlock... screw your empire... Ding... congratulations to the host on obtaining the wooden throne system.  "So, what if I’m banished to never return? I intend to use my system to create my own territory that those royals will envy. Let me sit on my wooden throne and savor this moment Hahaha "  "The journey of conquering starts with me. Hail me, the king. Cool Hahaha" [Tsk… Good for you, host] "...." Zion "...." system ......... ........ Note: English is not my first language, so please bear with me. Thank you for reading my webnovel. I hope you enjoyed it ........ Note from the author: Could you leave a review, and comment on the book?

He loved his best friend’s sister, but never had the courage to tell her. Before he could confess, she died in an accident. Unable to move on from the regret, he suddenly wakes up in the past — back to his college days. Now he has a second chance. But changing the past is not as easy as he thinks.

After an unfortunate death, Xitu is reincarnated into a cultivation world. He screams in joy. He’s got all the perfect MC traits: dead parents, trash talent, and being neglected by his clan. But… where’s his golden finger? No system? No mysterious grandpa in a ring? No ancient bloodline sleeping inside him? Nothing? “Damn you, Heaven! You sent me here without a cheat just to suffer?!” Sadly, no one answers. Life passes quietly. Just when Xitu is about to give up and live a mediocre life, luck finally arrives! A treasure hidden among the trash will change his destiny. Follow Xitu as he sells his way to the top of the cultivation world! ------------------------------------------------ I'll be posting this story on scribble hub as well. If you enjoy the story, please consider leaving a review!

I died any Monday. Without glory, without firewoods, without knowing that life would give me a second chance ... in another body. When I opened my eyes, I was in the body of a common university student, a third year student at an American university. But it wasn't just a new life that I received. Within my mind, a mechanical voice appeared. [Acting Professional Football System ...] From that moment on, my destiny changed. The system was better urged with his training, the ordinary became legendary. And I ... I became a storm inside the field. With each conquered yard, the spotlights lit. The contracts arrived. The interviews. The money. Women. More than one, more than I could count or maintain. All attracted by the Aura of the emerging star, by that boy who suddenly had everything ... or so it seemed. But in the midst of chaos and glory, something deeper came than a super bowl: the truth. A letter. An unexpected encounter. Faces that shared my features. I had found my biological parents. Those of blood. But the heart ... that was still united to those who raised me when there was no one else. This is not just an American football story. It is a story about identity, on ambition and second opportunities. On a gift no one that became an icon thanks to an impossible system. And how, despite all success, sometimes the most difficult is not to win in the field ... But know who you are when you no longer wear the helmet on.

When Mara arrives late to the pack lodge on the night of a sacred rite, she finds the silver bowl already waiting on the steps and her brother’s fate all but sealed. Desperate to save him from a crushing blood debt, she confronts Lucan, the alpha she blames for her family’s ruin and the one man she can neither trust nor forget. But when Mara brings forward hidden records left by her dead father, she uncovers signs of a deeper betrayal within the pack. As old secrets rise and political forces close in, Mara and Lucan are drawn into a dangerous struggle over loyalty, survival, and the truth that could destroy them both.

In her previous life, she took the wrong "white lotus" script, causing her to die a miserable death. Heaven has let her live again, so she shouldn't have to suffer the hardships of her past life once more! Feng Moxi sheds her weakness from her previous life. Making a new choice, she must fight! There are monsters! Kill them! There are scumbags! Eliminate them! With her meager strength, she picks up a Heavy Sword and forges a difficult path forward. Unexpectedly, that arrogant and reckless person who caused her no small amount of trouble along the way eventually becomes a comrade-in-arms to whom she can entrust her back, a companion for life. The sky fills with darkness, the Demon People emerge! The Heavenly Dao returns. One day, Feng Moxi is leisurely roasting beast meat by the river. Chaoyang, having just finished fighting a demon beast, sees the crumbs on her lips and immediately leans in. "Want some?" Chaoyang dazedly nodded his head. Suddenly, a piece of burnt beast meat is stuffed into his mouth. Chaoyang pulls Feng Moxi into his embrace, gently brushes the corner of her lips with his hand, and says, "You're mine!" Apocalypse + Cultivation + Doting Boyfriend