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[ era Wen ] died after experiencing the apocalypse for ten years. He wore the clothes of a newlywed wife who was despised by her husband's family. He fought with the best, abused the scum, and changed the fate of the apocalypse. In the 1980s, she was living well. And he was a strong and overbearing prince charming. He was professional in protecting his wife, and in order to repay his kindness, he married a fat wife. One day, he realized that after his wife woke up, she was a completely different person... ... Lin Lei: "Song Yi, I want a divorce. It's not suitable for us to have a generation gap! ". Song Yi: "Don't even think about it. You will be my wife for the rest of your life. If you want to leave me, no way! " Lin Lei: "You Scoundrel, I'm not your wife! " Song Yi: "I forgot. Then let's make our relationship real now! " [ explosive love story + 1V1 + double purity + power + fantasy ]

She was cruelly calculated by her half-sister, resulting in a tarnished reputation, and her mother passed away with resentment. Six years later, she returns to the country with her son. The little guy actually proposes marriage for her on a live streaming platform: "Hello everyone, I am Song Dabai, my mommy is Song Yinyin, my daddy is... hehe, I still need a daddy! Handsome uncles willing to be my daddy, please marry my mommy soon!" A few days later, that diamond-grade man who drove countless women in the Imperial City wild with fascination appears and from then on, he entangles her. A sweet love story with a 1 to 1 pet romance.

The abyss has breached the real world, placing humanity in grave peril as the shadow of death looms over every individual. Only the Supreme Being can lead humanity to ultimate victory. For too long, humanity has awaited the arrival of the fourth Supreme Being! To become a Supreme Being, one must possess the highest level of talent. An "SSS-tier" talent, representing the pinnacle of power, is capable of advancing an entire era. Finally, a hundred years later, a young man named Mike awakened to an SSS-tier talent called the "Eyes of Truth." These eyes can reveal hidden information and entries of anything, while also providing some bizarre hints. With the help of his SSS-tier talent, Mike, adopting the alias Thor in the Tower of Truth, continued to create miracles for humanity. As a newly risen Supreme Being, Mike had to conceal his identity before he fully matured. Thus, everyone considered him just an ordinary student, and no one knew that Mike was the legendary Thor. It wasn't until many years later, after humanity had defeated the invaders and restored order, that Mike could finally proudly say to those around him, "Just call me Thor."

El abismo ha irrumpido en el mundo real, poniendo a la humanidad en grave peligro mientras la sombra de la muerte se cierne sobre cada individuo. Solo el Ser Supremo puede guiar a la humanidad hacia la victoria definitiva. ¡Durante demasiado tiempo, la humanidad ha esperado la llegada del cuarto Ser Supremo! Para convertirse en un Ser Supremo, uno debe poseer el nivel más alto de talento. Un talento de "nivel SSS", que representa la cúspide del poder, es capaz de hacer avanzar toda una era. Finalmente, cien años después, un joven llamado Mike despertó con un talento de nivel SSS llamado "Ojos de la Verdad". Estos ojos pueden revelar información oculta y entradas de cualquier cosa, a la vez que proporcionan algunas pistas extrañas. Con la ayuda de su talento de nivel SSS, Mike, adoptando el alias Thor en la Torre de la Verdad, continuó creando milagros para la humanidad. Como un Ser Supremo recién surgido, Mike tuvo que ocultar su identidad antes de madurar completamente. Así, todos lo consideraban solo un estudiante ordinario, y nadie sabía que Mike era el legendario Thor. No fue hasta muchos años después, después de que la humanidad derrotara a los invasores y restaurara el orden, que Mike finalmente pudo decir con orgullo a quienes lo rodeaban, "Simplemente llámenme Thor."

Der Abgrund hat die reale Welt durchbrochen und stellt die Menschheit in große Gefahr, während der Schatten des Todes über jedem Einzelnen schwebt. Nur das Höchste Wesen kann die Menschheit zum endgültigen Sieg führen. Zu lange hat die Menschheit auf die Ankunft des vierten Höchsten Wesens gewartet! Um ein Höchstes Wesen zu werden, muss man das höchste Talent besitzen. Ein Talent der "SSS-Stufe", das den Gipfel der Macht darstellt, ist in der Lage, eine ganze Ära voranzubringen. Endlich, hundert Jahre später, erwachte ein junger Mann namens Mike zu einem SSS-Stufen-Talent, genannt die "Augen der Wahrheit". Diese Augen können verborgene Informationen und Einträge von allem enthüllen und liefern dabei auch einige bizarre Hinweise. Mit der Hilfe seines SSS-Stufen-Talents schuf Mike, der im Turm der Wahrheit den Alias Thor annahm, weiterhin Wunder für die Menschheit. Als neu aufgestiegenes Höchstes Wesen musste Mike seine Identität verbergen, bevor er vollständig heranreifte. Daher hielt ihn jeder für einen gewöhnlichen Studenten, und niemand wusste, dass Mike der legendäre Thor war. Erst viele Jahre später, nachdem die Menschheit die Eindringlinge besiegt und die Ordnung wiederhergestellt hatte, konnte Mike endlich stolz zu denen um ihn herum sagen, "Nennt mich einfach Thor."

L'abîme a franchi le monde réel, plaçant l'humanité en grave péril alors que l'ombre de la mort plane sur chaque individu. Seul l'Être Suprême peut conduire l'humanité à la victoire ultime. Pendant trop longtemps, l'humanité a attendu l'arrivée du quatrième Être Suprême ! Pour devenir un Être Suprême, il faut posséder le plus haut niveau de talent. Un talent de "Rang SSS", représentant le summum de la puissance, est capable de faire avancer toute une ère. Enfin, cent ans plus tard, un jeune homme nommé Mike s'est éveillé à un talent de niveau SSS appelé les "Yeux de Vérité". Ces yeux peuvent révéler des informations cachées et des données sur n'importe quoi, tout en fournissant quelques indices bizarres. Avec l'aide de son talent de niveau SSS, Mike, adoptant le pseudonyme Thor dans la Tour de la Vérité, a continué à créer des miracles pour l'humanité. En tant qu'Être Suprême nouvellement émergé, Mike devait dissimuler son identité avant d'avoir pleinement mûri. Ainsi, tout le monde le considérait comme un simple étudiant, et personne ne savait que Mike était le légendaire Thor. Ce n'est que de nombreuses années plus tard, après que l'humanité eut vaincu les envahisseurs et restauré l'ordre, que Mike put enfin dire fièrement à ceux qui l'entouraient, "Appelez-moi simplement Thor."

O abismo penetrou no mundo real, colocando a humanidade em grave perigo enquanto a sombra da morte paira sobre cada indivíduo. Apenas o Ser Supremo pode conduzir a humanidade à vitória final. Por tempo demais, a humanidade aguardou a chegada do quarto Ser Supremo! Para se tornar um Ser Supremo, é preciso possuir o mais alto nível de talento. Um talento de "Nível SSS", representando o auge do poder, é capaz de avançar uma era inteira. Finalmente, cem anos depois, um jovem chamado Mike despertou um talento de nível SSS chamado "Olhos da Verdade". Estes olhos podem revelar informações ocultas e registros de qualquer coisa, além de fornecer algumas dicas bizarras. Com a ajuda de seu talento de nível SSS, Mike, adotando o pseudônimo Thor na Torre da Verdade, continuou a criar milagres para a humanidade. Como um Ser Supremo recém-surgido, Mike precisava ocultar sua identidade antes de amadurecer completamente. Assim, todos o consideravam apenas um estudante comum, e ninguém sabia que Mike era o lendário Thor. Somente muitos anos depois, após a humanidade ter derrotado os invasores e restaurado a ordem, Mike finalmente pôde dizer com orgulho àqueles ao seu redor, "Apenas me chamem de Thor."

L'abisso ha violato il mondo reale, mettendo l'umanità in grave pericolo mentre l'ombra della morte incombe su ogni individuo. Solo l'Essere Supremo può guidare l'umanità alla vittoria finale. Per troppo tempo, l'umanità ha atteso l'arrivo del quarto Essere Supremo! Per diventare un Essere Supremo, bisogna possedere il più alto livello di talento. Un "talento di livello SSS", rappresentante l'apice del potere, è capace di far avanzare un'intera era. Finalmente, cento anni dopo, un giovane di nome Mike si è risvegliato con un talento di livello SSS chiamato "Occhi della Verità". Questi occhi possono rivelare informazioni nascoste e dettagli di qualsiasi cosa, fornendo anche alcuni indizi bizzarri. Con l'aiuto del suo talento di livello SSS, Mike, adottando lo pseudonimo Thor nella Torre della Verità, ha continuato a creare miracoli per l'umanità. Come Essere Supremo appena sorto, Mike doveva nascondere la sua identità prima di maturare completamente. Così, tutti lo consideravano solo uno studente ordinario, e nessuno sapeva che Mike era il leggendario Thor. Solo molti anni dopo, quando l'umanità aveva sconfitto gli invasori e ripristinato l'ordine, Mike poté finalmente dire con orgoglio a coloro che lo circondavano, "Chiamatemi pure Thor."

Changqing has always felt that she's incomparable to Guan Ying in every aspect. Even though she is pretty and has a good family background, this world is nothing more than a world where Princes are more attracted to Cinderellas. Her first love that she dearly remembers in her heart for years eventually becomes Guan Ying’s current boyfriend and her fiancé is Guan Ying’s ex. He has yet to forget Guan Ying. A business marriage brings Changqing and Song Chuyi together despite the absence of love. In public, he is her friend’s ex and in private he is her husband who cannot be publicly–known. At the hospital, her good friend enjoys her husband’s embrace while she can only act as though he's a stranger. At a gala dinner, her good friend hooks her arm around her first love’s arm shyly and she can only smile and give them her blessings. … In this marriage, Changqing thinks that all is well other than the fact that Song Chuyi doesn’t love her. First, her husband is a doctor and he can treat all her illnesses while saving up on medical expenses. Second, doctors love cleanliness and her husband would always ensure the cleanliness of the house. Third, at the end of every month, her thin wallet would grow thick with cash that her husband stuffs in secretly. Fourth, as a person who doesn’t like to exercise, she always get dragged around by her husband day and night to do some pleasurable exercise that is beneficial for the body and mind. Fifth, she would never have to worry that she would be out of money. There are always so many uncountable advantages that Changqing enjoys. … After the marriage, on a certain night, Changqing looks at Dr. Song gloomily. "Hubby, why are you so nice to me when you don’t even love me?" Dr. Song continues reading his medical books and ignores her. It's sometimes quite a headache when your wife is too stupid and daft. Until one day, Changqing realises that there's really no free lunch in this world…

Rowan sees beauty in death. The Order he has sworn to obey only sees defilement. As the reviled Caretaker of the Order, Rowan has accepted his role as a dutiful outcast because he believes it is the only way to prove his worth to the man who holds his sisters’ souls as collateral. With his magic and his voice, Rowan can absorb death and transform it, but only in ways the Order deems acceptable to maintain the stability of the reality it claims to protect Order must subdue Disorder. Reality must triumph over illusion. He is tainted and always will be. Rowan has never questioned those lessons, but that changes the night he harvests a crimson soul that is more than human and chooses to keep it a secret. When Rowan’s song transforms that soul into a beautiful and mysterious man he names Wren, he is forced to accept that sometimes duty is a lie and illusion is the only thing you can trust. As the fabric of the Order begins to unwind and a new kind of Disorder takes hold, Rowan will need to choose again, stand with the Order that held him down, or forge a new path with Wren at his side. He may be the only one who can restore balance to the worlds, but only if he can find balance within himself first. ************************************* Updates 3-4 times per week. Note: This story focuses on relationships. I promise an epic romance, lots of swoon-worthy moments, and a healthy amount of fluff. When it does get steamy…you might get burned. Fair warning for explicit content. I don’t shy away from my spice. There are lots of side characters and couples to fall in love with, in addition to the main couple. If you love the idea of found family, you will be happy. This book is set in a non-heteronormative world, so you will see various gender identities/expressions and types of love. ************************************* Excerpt (if you want the full steamy version, you will have to read the book!): Still reeling from the new magic that coursed under his skin and unsure of how to react to the desire that threatened to take control of him, Rowan froze. Wren's hot breath against his mouth sent a jolt of pleasure through his body, and he choked back a groan. A different kind of panic flared in Rowan's chest, burning him as if he were the one on fire. This was what he wanted, what he'd thought about every night since Wren left. But wanting more was one thing. Acting on it was another. He'd spent so much of his life hiding, he didn't know how to do anything else. One corner of Wren's mouth twitched as Rowan pulled away. When he attempted to free himself from Wren's grasp, Wren just hauled him closer. Rowan liked that he didn't have to think about what to do next. His bare chest thudded against Wren's torso, and the heat from Wren's body merged with Rowan's skin, melting him from the inside out. "What did you just do to me?" Wren's deep voice vibrated against Rowan's chest. "The Disorder of your illusion was holding you captive. I…I absorbed it." "Oh? Where did you learn to do that? Have I been gone that long?" Wren's grip loosened slightly on Rowan's wrists as if he was satisfied now that Rowan was practically sitting on top him. Rowan stared at Wren's lips. He opened his mouth to protest, but immediately closed it again. "I know you aren't going to say that I shouldn't touch you." Wren's free hand splayed over the small of Rowan's back. "Not when you started it." Rowan's breath hitched. "No. I'm not going to say that anymore. Not to you." "I thought you were afraid to be touched." Wren's fingers traced a circle over the curve of Rowan's spine as if testing for a reaction. "I know that I'm not afraid of you." Rowan waited for the panic to set in, but all he felt was desire. "With you, I want…" "You want what?" "I want more." Triumph flared in Wren's gaze before he narrowed his eyes. "Really? Then why are you still trying to get away from me?"