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Everyone transmigrated to the High Continent and became a Lord to participate in the conquest between Lords from all the other races. A few lucky Lords would receive Lord Talents. “Hah! My talent is the Knight’s Hall, a Diamond-Tier Lord Talent! My subjects can job change into a unique warrior class, the Combat Spirit Knight!” “My Lord Talent is the King of Abyss. I can summon demons to become my subjects!” “I have a lot of subjects who are scientists! I can create advanced technologies!” “My Talent allows me to cultivate! I’ll become a celestial!” Zhou Zhou received a Legendary-Tier Lord Talent — 100% drop rate! Not only could he see the things he would receive from an enemy, but his enemies would drop all of their loot when they were defeated. “Watch as I make you drop your Talents!”

Tout le monde a été transmigré sur le Grand Continent et est devenu un Seigneur pour participer à la conquête entre Seigneurs de toutes les autres races. Quelques Seigneurs chanceux recevraient des Talents de Seigneur. « Ha ! Mon talent est la Salle du Chevalier, un talent de Seigneur de niveau Diamant ! Mes sujets peuvent changer de métier pour devenir une classe de guerrier unique, le Chevalier Esprit Combattant ! » « Mon Talent de Seigneur est le Roi des Abysses. Je peux invoquer des démons pour devenir mes sujets ! » « J'ai beaucoup de sujets qui sont scientifiques ! Je peux créer des technologies avancées ! » « Mon Talent me permet de cultiver ! Je deviendrai un céleste ! » Zhou Zhou a reçu un Talent de Seigneur de niveau Légendaire — un taux de drop de 100 % ! Non seulement il pouvait voir les choses qu'il recevrait d'un ennemi, mais ses ennemis laisseraient tomber toutes leurs butins lorsqu'ils seraient vaincus. « Regardez comment je vous fais perdre vos Talents ! »

"I am Yang Jian. By the time you read this, I've already been dead..." A strange parchment, an eye that peeks into the darkness. This is the memoir of a person who survived.

Après avoir accidentellement attribué tous ses points de caractéristique au taux de drop, Xiao Shi a découvert que chaque fois qu'il tuait, il obtenait un objet. En écrasant un moustique, drop d'une pilule. En tuant un esprit maléfique, drop d'un livre secret. En abattant un artiste martial, drop des techniques de cultivation de l'adversaire. .... En tuant, Xiao Shi fut choqué... "Comment suis-je devenu invincible ?"

[Horror Game Developer : My games really aren't that scary!] I hate horror. From the skittering sounds of footsteps racing behind me, to the soft yet unnervingly cold whispers curling around my ears... All of it. I hate it. So much so that I start puking whenever I reach a certain threshold. And yet, I am a Horror Game Developer. A crappy one at that. So, given my lack of ability, I decided to quit. And yet... [Congratulations, you've been selected for the Horror Game Developer System!] Nope, I don't want it. Let me quit. ※ Note : Your world might experience some changes. But don't worry! It's part of the game! *** This is a story about a game developer who hates horror, but has no choice but to develop games scary enough to traumatize people. You want to curse me for making you piss your pants? If that's the case, who do I curse? *** An SCP inspired story with its own twist! Discord : https://discord.gg/FK7ZQU3b9p

[Horror-Spieleentwickler: Meine Spiele sind wirklich nicht so gruselig!] Ich hasse Horror. Von den huschenden Geräuschen von Schritten, die hinter mir herjagen, bis zu den leisen, aber beunruhigend kalten Flüstern, die sich um meine Ohren winden... All das. Ich hasse es. So sehr, dass ich anfange zu kotzen, wenn ich eine bestimmte Schwelle erreiche. Und trotzdem bin ich ein Horror-Spieleentwickler. Ein miserabler noch dazu. Also habe ich beschlossen, aufzuhören, angesichts meiner mangelnden Fähigkeiten. Und doch... [Glückwunsch, Sie wurden für das Horror-Spielentwicklungssystem ausgewählt!] Nein, ich will es nicht. Lass mich aufhören. ※ Hinweis: Ihre Welt könnte einige Veränderungen erfahren. Aber keine Sorge! Es ist Teil des Spiels! *** Dies ist eine Geschichte über einen Spieleentwickler, der Horror hasst, aber keine andere Wahl hat, als Spiele zu entwickeln, die gruselig genug sind, um Menschen zu traumatisieren. Sie wollen mich verfluchen, weil ich Sie dazu gebracht habe, sich in die Hose zu machen? Wenn das der Fall ist, wen verfluche ich dann? *** Eine von SCP inspirierte Geschichte mit ihrer eigenen Wendung!

Setelah sebuah insiden tragis, bangsawan muda Lucien Lootwell jatuh dalam koma dan terbangun kemudian dengan ingatan dari kehidupan masa lalu di dunia lain. Dulu seorang gamer hardcore, kini Lucien mendapati dirinya berada di alam fantasi di mana kekuatan diukur dari kekuatan, status... dan kelangkaan dari apa yang bisa kamu klaim. Betapa terkejutnya dia, kemampuan yang telah bangkit dalam dirinya, Tingkat Jatuhan: MAX, adalah kemampuan yang tidak seimbang yang menjamin item dari target yang ditaklukkan. Sementara yang lain berjuang mendapatkan sisa-sisa, Lucien mendapatkan senjata legendaris, buku-buku yang hilang, dan kekayaan di luar dugaan. Tetapi kehidupan bangsawan jauh dari damai. Dikelilingi oleh saingan, ular politik, dan rahasia terkait dengan kecurangannya, Lucien harus menyeimbangkan kecerdikan dari kehidupan masa lalunya dengan ekspektasi dunia barunya. Saat dia membangun kekuatan dari awal, satu pertanyaan tetap ada. Apakah reinkarnasi ini kesempatan kedua... atau bagian dari permainan yang lebih besar yang belum ia pahami?

After a tragic incident, young noble Lucien Lootwell falls into a coma and awakens later with memories from a past life in another world. Once a hardcore gamer, Lucien now finds himself in a fantasy realm where power is measured by strength, status… and the rarity of what you can claim. To his shock, his awakened skill, Drop Rate: MAX, is a broken skill that guarantees items from subjugated targets. While others struggle for scraps, Lucien pulls in legendary weapons, lost tomes and fortune beyond belief. But noble life is far from peaceful. Surrounded by rivals, political vipers and a secret tied to his cheats, Lucien must balance his past life's cunning with his new world’s expectations. As he builds a force from the ground up, one question remains. Was this reincarnation a second chance… or part of a bigger game he’s yet to understand?

#Transmigration #Reincarnation #Fantasi Author : Xiao Qi Ye Note : This is not my novel or my translation, just sharing. and i'm not asking for any vote. just sharing some nice stories that i finished read The previous owner of Mu Ru Yue’s body had been poisoned. Because of this, her meridians were blocked, hindering her cultivation, which eventually led to her being known as trash. After being beaten to death, Mu Ru Yue, who had originally been a successor to a medicinal aristocratic family in Hua Xia, reincarnated into her new body. They want to seal my path? I will train to reach the peak of the realms! They give me a foolish prince as my husband? I can make do with him. It would be easier for me to deal with him, rather than with other candidates who would be thrown at me in the future. I shall strive to become powerful enough that nobody will be able to mock or kill me!

#Transmigration #Cultivation #Reincarnation Author : 顾染锦 Note : This is not my novel or my translation, just sharing. and i'm not asking for any vote. just sharing some nice stories that i finished read. She was the head of a powerful, medicine-orientated aristocratic family. Crossing through a millennium, she ended up in the body of the General Household’s “trash” young miss, whose engagement with the Crown Prince was just broken as she suffered under everybody’s taunts! In the drafting feast, she was re-engaged by the Emperor to marry the famous disabled prince! Everybody laughed, a blind trash with a disabled wastrel. What a perfect match! However, they didn’t know that in her hand, she grasped the long-lost primordial pill recipes! Her practice in medicine had reached the apex! Her contracted beasts were unique in the world! What was the most frightening, was the disabled prince she was engaged to……. A black-belly full of dirty tricks, with a heaven-opposing cultivation physique, he defeats all geniuses! In his wheelchair during the day, yet entangling her in bed as he trained his waist muscles… MF! Is he really crippled!?