swordigo wastelands

The nuclear holocaust which caused the collapse of the Old Times on Earth should have wiped out all human life on the planet. Yes, the gods set up their beautiful Elysiums to provide sanctuaries for their chosen, but by all rights everyone outside the elysian lands should've perished long ago. Yet somehow, human life still managed to persist, even in the deadly, mutant-infested wastelands. Cloudhawk was a young scavenger who dreamed of being as free as the hawks in the skies, yet seemed destined to live out his life scrounging for scraps in the wasteland ruins. Fate, however, is ever-fickle. A chance meeting with a ragtag group of mercenaries changed the trajectory of his life, bringing him into a world with mutants and metahumans, demonhunters and godslayers, and even gods and demons. Cloudhawk would find his own place in a world that was far greater than he had imagined, find his own path between the zealous light of Sumeru and the whispering darkness of the Abyss... and one day, he would find that even gods may fall.

Wasteland Hero’s a yet unreleased full dive video game. Jake had received an early access copy in the mail. He had never been much for games, but his mother had. She even owned one of the expensive full dive consoles. Now that she was dead, having passed suddenly from cancer it was his. Logging in he found a game, unlike anything he had expected. Instead of stiff blocky graphics, what he discovers is a game of unparalleled graphics where high science fiction such as power armors, personal shields, smart guns, and even plasma rifles was commonplace. Just as common as high fantasy tropes of magic arrow shooting archers, fireball launching wizards, and mightly knights in shining plate. Within the game, he soon finds friends and even love to help him escape from his grief. Together with his new friends, he sets out on the simple adventure of getting stronger in a game without levels or experience. When tragedy strikes a grief-stricken Jake finds out that nothing is as it seems. What is virtual and what is real are completely different than he always believed. Worse, even as he struggles to cope with recent tragedy forces beyond his control seek to ruin everything. Soon he realizes just how small his world really was. With attributes that are stuck at D rank no matter how much Mugatgen he absorbs. His Power Claw class having no skills and being purely melee. Combined with his fear of working with any other players, will he become the hero of the wastelands? Or will he become the Demon just like his new nickname? Note: The first arc is slow-paced meant to cover the MC's introduction to the world. The event that shaped who he is to become. It is much slower-paced than the next arcs. The second arc is also written so you could jump in there if you wanted to skip the slower backstory section. Up to you the reader. Maybe give the more fast-paced arc a shot then catch up on the past.

The world as we know it has been changed. Humanity is on the brink of extinction. The world has been turned into a wasteland. Follow a young boys journey to safety as he wanders the dead wastelands.

Sword. The Academy every awakened is forced to attend. More than 10% of students die from its cutthroat environment and the hells that lie beneath its surface. Without talent, those below average don't survive beyond a month. [Grade F] "Oh fuck... I'm the 10%" The worst of the worst. That was me. "Well, it looks like it's time for plan B!" My only hope for survival came in the form of a class. A class so useless by normal means that its purpose serves no function in survivability. But it was perfect. Perfect for leeching off those better than me that is! "Let plan friendship begin!"

Sword which crosses the firmament and split the sea.

A ship that breathes. A corridor that pulses like flesh. Kiran boards what should have been a vessel but finds himself swallowed by something alive, ancient, and hungry Trapped between seduction and infestation, Kiran faces a choice: give himself to the land’s longing, or fight for the last shreds of his will. But in a place where love is hunger and devotion has teeth, survival may mean losing everything that once made him human. Step aboard if you dare. The ship is waiting - and it is very much awake.

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In country A, there was a city called Fen City. In Fen City, There is a disabled person named Luyi.As he pushed a small cart on the street every day to write family letters for others, the villagers liked to call him Scholar. One day, the number one master in Fen City died. Lu Yi reported it to the authorities but was embroiled in a surging power struggle. After that, a sword god emerged in Fen City. No one knew who he was. They only knew that he came and went without a trace and killed people invisibly. One day when writing letters for others, someone asked Scholar why his hand didn't tremble at all when holding the pen. Scholar replied to him, "When you see me holding the pen, does it look like I'm holding a sword?" Since then, the sword god of Fen City has become the sword god of the world.

What is growth? Is it learning from mistakes? Walking through the tides of luck and misfortune as time drags you forward? Or is it choosing to embrace the future with an open mind—regardless of what you've lost? Then what would you call my path? I’ve grown through regression. I’ve chosen my own luck. I’ve endured misfortune and forged a resolve that refuses to break. Now, I aim for the pinnacle of existence. [Simulation Menu Unlocked] Simulation Anchor Point Detected. Anchor: ???

Fu Xiaoxiao transmigrates into a book and immediately faces the crisis of being sent to the countryside. As the unloved middle child, her younger sister is the one meant to go — but her mother transfers her job to the sister instead. A disaster of a start. To avoid being sent away, she has to marry within seven days. She meets a few ordinary men and decides she'd rather go to the countryside. Then she runs into a neighbor who's also looking for a spouse — and his conditions are surprisingly good. A dowry of three hundred? Bicycles and a radio? Just take care of the kids, and separate rooms are fine? The others may pass, but she won't. Every day is a battle of wits with the two kids. Life is eventful, she gets a salary every month, and the boss is never home. Absolutely perfect. Except... wasn't this big shot supposed to be infertile? Then why does he keep strutting around naked in front of her? She has professional ethics. She won't be seduced by a good body. Hmph. Men only slow down her sword swing. Lu Feng grits his teeth at Fu Xiaoxiao, who remains completely unmoved by his countless attempts to seduce her, and traps her in his arms. "Boss, let's talk this through. I know forty a month is a bit much — how about... five less?" Trapped in his embrace, Fu Xiaoxiao thinks he's unhappy with her high salary and starts bargaining. "I'm giving myself to you for free." Lu Feng grinds out through clenched teeth. This woman has no heart. "...Can I say no?" Fu Xiaoxiao swallows, staring at the washboard abs so close. "Such a good deal — are you sure you don't want it?" Lu Feng squints, tempting her. "Fine." A fool turns down a bargain.