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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!"

AUTHOR NOTE 14.05.2024: Hello all! Sorry for the long wait, I wrote myself into a literal corner and realised I have to retcon a few things in arc 4 before I can move on with the story. Will try to get this fixed in the soonest! Really sorry for the wait TT o TT **** Infinite/Unlimited Flow horror BL novel Might be a parody. And MC might be a villain.... 1v1 Introducing: A suicidal and bored MC and… wait, where the f&?! is the ML?! *** Lam Thanh Van believes it’s about time someone ended his miserable life. But being an immortal has hindered his path to Hell. Scratch that, Hell is off limits with the terrifying speed his body stitches itself back together, no matter how much someone might hack him to pieces. With such a long and torturous life of trying to finish himself and failing miserably, he imagines that his death would be grand, like slaying a dragon - or a very persistent cockroach. Now, the only problem was finding a hero worthy of such a cause. *** [The last player has arrived. Players, prepare for briefing.] [Welcome to the annual 2023rd survival championship.] The grand doors to the dome slowly pulled close, drawing everyone’s gazes over to the lone figure standing by himself, like a rabbit frozen in the headlights. In front of the sea of players, fawn eyes dilated with fright. Fresh tears still clung to the lashes that framed the eyes so green they reminded the people of ocean waves crashing to the white sandy shore. Long limbs were clad in a simple T-shirt with a pair of washed-out jeans hugging his slim waist. Messy lavender hair and snow-white skin tinted with faint pink seemed ethereal in the scene. Like a magnolia tree growing in the desert… or a white lotus sprouting from a pile of bullshit. One brave individual broke away from the herd, cold eyes set on the last player. ”Stay with us if you want to live.” Lam Thanh Van raised his gaze up to the looming man, green eyes drenched with tears, his lips trembling as he could only muster a nod. [All players, scenario one will commence now. Good luck and try not to die.] —— When nothing is as it seems - who can you trust? ML: Not the author, that’s for sure. The synopsis is just one huge clickbait- *Author smacks this insolent child with a hardcover edition of the Bible*: Quiet, you! Or I won’t let you appear even after the halfway mark! MC: … You evil bish!! —- T/W: This is mature content. A sprinkle of horror, a teaspoon of gore, topped with a handful of clownery. Some papapa is added as a garnish at the end. Consume at your own digression. A/N: This is an original work by LinShui. The cover is not mine, as I have negative skills in any illustrative art. Will commission for a cover when I’m no longer a broke bish. Do let me know if this is your art and you want to take it down, thanks! #unrequitedlove

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

In this world where dungeons and monsters invaded, only awakeners could enter the gates, clear dungeons and save humanity. Lucien Valerius transmigrated into this new world— as an ordinary landlord owning a tiny, tattered house. Oh, plus an arrogant teen tenant. But so what? As long as the rent money was there, even if the world ended, Lucien doesn't care! Until a gate opened in front of his house and monsters broke out. His beloved house was about to be gnawed bare. And his tenant didn't pay rent. All hell broke loose. Lucien awakened on the spot! DING! [You have awakened as a Dungeon Landlord (Myth)] Instead of becoming a hunter— his house became a dungeon. Every night, his house was dragged to the Death Zone full of wild dungeons and monsters. The only way to survive? Evolve his house— no, his dungeon. DING! [Dungeon successfully acquired] While others raid dungeons, Lucien acquired them, adding more dungeons to his territory. DING! [Synthesize is available!] Combine two dungeons, create a new one with brand new monsters and resources! DING! [You have signed a new tenant: ?? Rank Vampire] [You have unlocked a new facility: Blood Pool] Level up strange tenants. Use their skills. Summon them! Soon, top hunters and guilds begged to be his tenant. Elite clans and governments eyed his house greedily. But Lucien's power came with a price. If he wanted to grow stronger, prepared or not, every month— He had to open his dungeon to the world. Let the hunters in. DING! [Dungeon raid will start in 3...2...1...]

Seorang pria tua, seorang pemuda dan seorang anak perempuan, ketiganya berdiri di atas padang rumput nan luas, di bawah langit yang bersih dari awan. Sang anak perempuan memandang keadaan di sekelilingnya dengan mata berbinar. Sebelumnya ia harus melewati padang salju dan lorong kecil yang gelap, jadi wajar kalau benaknya kini dipenuhi pertanyaan. “Grandpa, tempat apa ini?” Sang pria tua berlutut di hadapan cucunya sebelum dengan lembut ia menjawab. “Penduduk lokal menyebut tempat ini Benua Amstell.” “. . . Benua Amstell?” Sang anak perempuan memiringkan kepala mungilnya sementara kakeknya melanjutkan. “Delapan tahun yang lalu Grandma menemukan tempat ini secara tidak sengaja, sayangnya di tempat ini pula Grandma meninggal. Jadi, maukah kau membantu Grandpa menjaga tempat peristirahatan terakhir Grandma ini?” Sang anak perempuan mengangguk mantap sebelum menjawab. “Tentu saja, Claire akan menjaga tempat ini dengan sekuat tenaga.” Sang pria tua lalu menoleh ke arah pemuda di sampingnya sebelum berkata. “O’Neil, kau tahu aku dan Samantha memperlakukanmu seperti anak kami sendiri, dan kami tahu kau memutuskan masuk militer karena tidak mau bersaing dengan Robert dalam mengelola korporasi yang akan kami tinggalkan, meski bakatmu dalam berbisnis jauh lebih baik.” “. . .” “Tapi setidaknya berjanjilah kau akan membantu Claire menjaga tempat ini, karena begitu keberadaan Nouel diketahui, seluruh dunia akan memperebutkan tempat ini.” “Anggap sudah terlaksana.” Jawab Sang Pemuda dengan kasual, namun Sang Pria Tua seketika tersenyum karena ia tahu anak angkatnya tersebut tidak pernah mengingkari kata-kata yang ia ucapkan. *****

Adora!” Mr. Okonkwo’s deep voice thundered through the marble halls of their Asokoro mansion. “How many times do I have to tell you to stop acting like… like a street fighter?” Adora rolled her eyes, hoodie pulled over her head, barely acknowledging the lecture. Her parents’ shouting was routine, but today, there was a new tension. “You are grounded!” Mrs. Okonkwo snapped, pointing at Adora’s sneakers as if they were a crime against civilization. Adora had spent the morning racing friends through Jabi Lake’s jogging paths and climbing the hills near Millennium Park. She laughed, tumbled, and flaunted her tomboy mask—covering the curves her parents scolded her for—but today her rebellion seemed pointless. “We’re sending you abroad,” Mr. Okonkwo announced. “You will finish your schooling in China. They teach girls to be disciplined, elegant… controlled.” Adora froze. Her friends waited outside, ready for their usual fun. Leaving Abuja, leaving freedom, was unthinkable. “China?” she scoffed. “You want me to become some… quiet, fancy girl who bows and smiles all day?” Her parents exchanged a look that said: We’ve tried everything. Adora’s defiance, legendary in their household, would not stop them. And so, her journey began—not on Nigerian streets, not among friends—but in a world far away, where rules were foreign, bullies were different, and the challenge of merging her proud Nigerian identity with a completely new culture awaited.

[ON HIATUS!!!] Fifteen days ago, the world ended. But no one remembers it. After a banned experiment that wasn't meant to be continued tore through reality, people woke up to a world that felt almost... familiar. Streets lead to places that shouldn't exist. Reflections blink when no one’s watching. And memories no longer match the lives people think they’ve lived. But only a few notice. Jake is one of those few who know something’s wrong. He sees the glitches in people and in reality itself. Alongside him are his cousin, Carl, his female self, Jane and Carl's own gender swap, Carly Together, they begin to uncover the truth: two parallel Earths have Merged, overlapping into one unstable existence. Most people are oblivious. Some are beginning to remember. And others… are being erased. As the world tries to correct itself and shadowy figures chase after them, Jake and his team must complete one task: Survive a world that no longer knows what’s real and doesn't want them existing. DISCLAIMER : This is a work of fiction. All characters, organizations, and events in this story are entirely imaginary. Any resemblance to real-life people, figures, or events is purely coincidental. While some real-world places or names may appear, they are used in a purely fictional context and do not reflect actual history, behavior, or associations. This work is not tied to real-world facts, groups, or ideologies in any form. This work also contains the use of hard/violent language. Thank you.

On "Resonance Day," the dimensional barriers of Earth collapsed. The laws of physics were rewritten by a flood of alien energy known as "Mana." Humanity didn't face demons; they faced the cold, hard reality of evolution. Plants turned into predatory beasts, animals mutated into monsters, and civilization crumbled overnight. To survive, humans developed a biological interface called the "System." Adam, a struggling mechanic trapped in a hardware store, awakened a glitched talent: [Infinite Merge]. While others fought for rusty pipes, Adam touched two screwdrivers. [Ding! Merge Successful. Acquired: Reinforced Spike (Rank F)] He touched two Rank F spikes. [Ding! Merge Successful. Acquired: Armor-Piercing Dagger (Rank E)] "Let them fight for scraps," Adam whispered, looking at the heap of scrap metal around him. "I will forge an empire." From common trash to SSS-Rank Divine Weapons. In a world ruled by raw power and dimensional science, Adam will merge his way to the top.

After being found and brought back by her wealthy family, Arabella Donovan has an unexpected awakening and discovers that the world she lives in is a mishmash of popular story tropes. Her eldest brother is the tragic guy in a melodramatic, angsty novel; Her second brother is the cannon fodder in an showbiz power-fantasy novel; Her third brother is the scapegoat who ends up with a criminal record in a doting teen romance; Her fourth sister is the vicious villainess in a 'real vs. fake heiress' story; And even her parents are just antagonistic background characters in some sweet, middle-aged romance. Arabella Donovan: This family is a complete collection of misfortunes. The word 'tragic' doesn't even begin to cover it. Her family, after hearing all of her inner thoughts: "..."