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You have become one of the unlucky ones who became involved in an unlimited game. The corpses overflowing with blood at the beginning is the system’s warning to you. The numb mechanical voice in your ear tells you the rules of the game. The system says that those who don’t follow the rules will be punished. All NPCS stare at you with hypocritical smiles. Looking at the fearful and desperate players 1, 2, 3, and 4 around you, what you think in your heart is— Chi Ting: I can actually see so many human beings, and they are all alive! Don’t ask. The answer was that he liked it here! He liked it very much! — The first time everyone saw Chi Ting, they thought he was a completely good person. He was gentle and approachable, responsive to every request, and radiated kindness to those around him. However, in the world of unlimited games, this type of person often became cannon fodder with the most miserable deaths. This was until they saw Chi Ting wrapping a string of beads around his hand and mercilessly crushing the monster’s throat. There was a new legend in the unlimited world. Some people said that Chi Ting was an unattainable belief, and they desperately wanted to follow him. Some people said that Chi Ting was a blood-stained devil. They hated him so much that they wanted to destroy him. However, there was no doubt that in this world full of rules, it was the ‘gods’ who could play with the rules. —Please follow the rules of the game. —What if I don’t? Author Green Plum Sauce, 青梅酱

Aku akan mati dan mati lagi untuk mengetahui bahwa hidup ini tidak ada habisnya. —Rabindranath Tagore [Burung-burung Liar] . [Log Peristiwa Nth+1] Terdeteksi kematian [Pemain Inti]. -> Atur ulang dunia Monster hantu sedang diatur ulang…. Dunia sedang diatur ulang… Membangkitkan semua pemain… Selain [Pemain Inti], semua ingatan pemain lain terhapus… Pengukur hubungan terhapus… ! Peringatan ! Terdeteksi memori [Pemain X] masih tersimpan sebagian. Mengatur ulang pemutar lagi. ! Peringatan ! Jejak memori [Pemain X] terlalu dalam untuk dihapus. Menghapus pemain. ! Peringatan ! [Pemain X] adalah karakter penting dan tidak dapat dihapus. ….. Abaikan bug tersebut, atur ulang dunia ke awal. ***Setelah menyelesaikan pengaturan ulang ke-N+1*** **Instansi sedang dimulai ulang** ! Peringatan ! [Pemain X] telah melakukan kontak dengan [Pemain Inti]. ! Peringatan ! Perasaan [Pemain X] terhadap [Pemain Inti] telah melampaui batas maksimum. ! Peringatan ! [Pemain X] dan [Pemain Inti] memulai tindakan yang tak terlukiskan. Peringatan! Konten berikut tidak dapat ditampilkan sesuai aturan dan peraturan yang berlaku.

Part 2 I wasn’t born a lucky person, I’m just too strong. *************************** On his way home late in the evening, Xiao Li found a letter asking for help and inexplicably came to an unknown place. He had to finish the task given before he could succeed in returning to reality. In the legendary haunted school, Xiao Li looked at his companions’ task of ‘survive until dawn’ and then looked at the tasks displayed in his book: Tell me your name. Tell me what you like. Kiss me. Xiao Li: ???? He was very confused and then refused. Author danbai, 蛋白

The human race became advanced over the years, technology has sky rocketed and things were made for human life to be much easier, quicker and faster, everything was done with the touch of a finger or speaking of words. There were no more hardship and life was simply yet trilling in a good way. But little did they know of the danger crawling towards them. After a few years unnatural things happened there was worldwide block outs and now monsters roamed the planet and survival was not easy. Doomsday came knocking on everyone's door, but they all weren't prepared and so society crumbled. How will they come back from the ashes, what will they do to put a stop to this tragedy and save humanity? Will human save themselves or will they destroy themselves? Who is the real enemy Humans or The Aliens? Discord: https://discord.gg/mKP6UKyq IG: empty_melodies NOTE: I'm not a hundred percent sure about this, and also not entirely understanding the writing competition, But I'll try my best. Thank You Also cover page not mine, i don't own it.

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

When Dheer signed the "one-year marriage contract" he didn't know that it would be the regret of his life...If he had known he would have made it a lifetime contract. But a dream stopped him from making more mistakes. Dreams are now guiding him to make the right decisions. Will he be able to change the flow of time with the help of those dreams? "Stop staring Dheer. You're gonna bore a hole on her face" Elisa growled. "I can't... She's looking too beautiful today and attracting all that unwanted attention from unwanted people" Dheer frowned. "It's her friend Dheer, and they are just having a chat there" "How can she smile that way towards other men. It's unacceptable. She's never shown that smile towards me except for those in my dreams" Dheer grumbled. "Yes, and those dreams are your future and you know it. You just have to win her heart for that future to happen" "You bet. I'll make sure that each and every one of my dreams about us being together will come true. I'll change the flow of time and make sure that my first dream will never come true" he was determined to never lose her.

Cael wakes up in the ruins of a city that has been destroyed eight times. No memory. No power. No identity. Just a scarred wasteland at the center of five nations, where the dirt hums with broken ley lines and the bones of dead civilizations stack three layers deep. The world runs on Influence — a force cultivated through combat, institutions, and territory. The three great sects control who counts and who doesn't. If your Path isn't in the Registry, you don't exist. Cael can't cultivate. Can't fight. Can't even register. What he can do is talk, think, and notice things no one else does — like the fact that a healer, a con artist, and a retired soldier working together accomplish more than any of them could alone. Like the fact that the land responds when people cooperate instead of compete. Like the fact that someone has been destroying every city built on this ground for a thousand years, and they're very, very good at it. Updates: 2 chapters daily

A world in its dying days, the end of the world being held back by a powerful lord, death and decay slowly overtaking the world. That was the premise for the new full dive game anyways, one inspired by rpgs of the past. An interesting enough premise to draw people in, yet little did they know this would likely be the last game they ever played. Magic and mystery awaits, who will survive and who will become the one true lord? Only time will tell.

Things are not unfolding the way they should. Someone or something is messing with the very fabric of time itself. Events that were never meant to occur are now happening. People who were destined to die remain alive, while others meant to live now find themselves dead. The natural order has been disrupted. Destinies are being rewritten in ways they were not supposed to. Time itself appears to be malfunctioning, causing ripples that violate the way events were originally fated to play out. The rules that govern what is and isn't possible no longer apply. Reality as it was once understood has been thrown into chaos. P.S. - 1: Chapter names are inspiration from th great manga 'Gintama'. Holy fuck it rhymes =============================================================== P.S. - 2: This is a story that I had in mind for past couple of years but because of many things could never put forward but now I might finish it with you guys. There are few stuff that you should know before jumping into it, for first my inspiration for this book is ASOIAF, Kingkiller Chronicles and Malazan empire. Another thing is there is no thing such as plot armr. Last thing to know is that this is story of whole world, so we will not be following a fixed character but keep changing POV. Each volume will take up to a new place where the story will start from the beginning, for example the first volume will set up a big event which will then be addressed later in second volume near the end, third volume will pick up from somewhere in First volume and join in the big event near the end something like this. The world I have in mind have total of five continents and each of this continent share a different world, so each continent will have a different magic system, different culture, different beliefs, different mindsets of people. Later it will be explained why is that.

the world where's every dream instinct things also exist in real world somewhere or somehow every strong desire for something turn into reality in this world for someone" there a boy who just recarnate with overwhelming power trying to understood this world concept and world people