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Vinne Aylron, a struggling student who has yet to be accepted to a college, with not much money to sustain himself, he resorts to coming back home to his family's home to discover opportunities in Automotive leading Vinne to meet his cousin, Jayce Aylron who introduces him into street racing. Along the way of his journey, he meets many other fellow racers who becomes a major part of his life. NOTE : This is one of my side projects, so expect weekly chapter releases.

Action (67)Adventure (61)Supernatural (58)Unlimited Flow (20)Thriller (18) Synopsis Nearing the end of his life, Wei Xun was dragged into a thrilling and supernatural voyage. Here, he was surprised to find that he could not only prolong his life, but also experience the feeling of pain that he loved! In this regard, Wei Xun, the patient who was suffering from analgesia, responded—I am extremely satisfied! * * [Hello, tourists! Welcome to Xiangxi Tujia and Miao Autonomous Prefecture. I’m your tour guide. Now I’m going to distribute the Xiangxi corpse experience coupon to you. Please store it somewhere safe and don’t damage it.] The mysterious tour guide’s voice rings slowly on the train, controlling the life and death of every passenger—— [Otherwise, you will die on the subsequent parts of the tour~] The other people were tourists, but Wei Xun had become a tour guide! Intoxicating Xiangxi, The Heavenly Road of Tibet, Beijing Suburb Funeral Palace, The Pharaoh’s Pyramid, Meili Snow Mountains, Deadly Sahara, surviving in Iceland, sinking into depravity in the Atlantis…… Q: How can one survive in a tour jam-packed with mystery and terror? A: Join the tour group of Tour Guide Wei! Believe in Wei Xun and live forever! Some crazily loved Wei Xun, while others were crazily afraid of Wei Xun. But all of them tried their best to squeeze into Wei Xun’s tour group. As Wei Xun aims to become the strongest tour guide in history, Wei Xun will become their hope and belief!

21Somewhere in the depths of space… An object pulsed faintly, radiating light—yet at the same time, it seemed to absorb it. Its size was impossible to measure, as if its very existence defied the laws of reality. Anything that approached—asteroids, stars, even light itself—was consumed without a trace, disappearing into the void. If one were to observe closely, they would see the fabric of space twisting and distorting around it, yet somehow appearing stable—as if reality itself were an illusion.  Its rough, circular shape resembled what humans might call a black hole—though whether that truly defined its nature was a question beyond understanding. Its location? Fortunately for humankind, it was nowhere near the Milky Way galaxy. Suddenly, a streak of white and gold light erupted from the black hole's center, cutting through the darkness with blinding speed. It shot into the depths of space, with no sign of slowing or changing course. Its destination? Unknown. --- In a dimly lit room, the glow from a computer screen served as the only source of light, casting faint shadows on the surroundings. A bed was placed against the wall, shelves cluttered with various items, and a table where the computer hummed beneath its bright screen. Seated before the screen was a man. His messy hair stuck out at odd angles beneath a pair of headphones. His bloodshot eyes, shadowed by dark circles, were glued to the screen, while a twisted smile stretched across his face, his teeth glinting in the dim light. His right hand moved the mouse in quick, erratic motions, while his left hand repeatedly hammered a single key on the keyboard. Despite the headphones, the sound of moans filled the room. On the screen, a beautiful naked woman with strikingly clear features writhed in pleasure, her trembling voice aligning perfectly with the movements of a translucent male figure above her, whose movements perfectly matched the motions of the man's hands over the keyboard and mouse as he sat before the screen. [Congratulations, Player! You have conquered the final target.] For ten minutes moans continued along with the fierce clicking of buttons before a prompt appeared on the screen, marking the accomplishment of his hard work. As if he had finally achieved the thing he was after, his crazed smile faded as his hands came to rest.  He stared at the prompt for a full minute, as if imprinting the screen into his mind before the moment could slip away. Only after feeling satisfied did his right hand move, following the soft click of the mouse, a new prompt appeared. [You have successfully conquered the 30 targets and have reached the end of the story. Thank You for your hard work.] After a quick review, another soft click resounded throughout the room. A new prompt appeared. [Congratulations! Player, you have completed the Story Mode and have unlocked Special Mode. Would you like to Continue?  Reminder:  Selecting "No" will save the game and Player can continue from here later. Selecting "Cancel" will result in losing the Special Mode.] [Yes] [No] [Cancel] His twisted smile faded, replaced by a serious expression. His bloodshot eyes, heavy with exhaustion, remained fixed on the screen. After a while, his eyes shifted

Nachdem seine Familie zerstört und er zum Gefangenen degradiert wurde, erbt der junge Ye Chen das Vermächtnis des Schwertgottes. Mit einem furchtlosen Herzen strebt er nach Rache für seinen tief sitzenden Groll, erforscht das Geheimnis seiner Herkunft und begibt sich auf den Weg, ein Höchster Schwertgott zu werden. "Meister, bitte lehrt mich die Methode zur Rache!" "Wenn du die Methode zur Rache erlernen willst, geh hinauf und verfeinere den Grabstein vor diesem Grab. Wenn du erfolgreich bist, dann wirst du die Methode zur Rache haben."

Ling Chen, das größte Wunderkind in der Kampfkunstwelt, verlor seine gesamte Kultivierung und Kampfkünste, als seine Sekte eine große Katastrophe erlebte. Am Rande des Todes erhielt Ling Chen zufällig den göttlichen Kampfkunsttext "Ling Tian Schwert-Schrift" und konnte seine Meridiane reparieren. Von da an begann er, den Schwertweg zu verstehen, das Schwertherz zu verdichten, die Schwertabsicht zu begreifen und wurde schließlich zum Schwertgott seiner Generation!

"Die Leiche eines gewöhnlichen Menschen entdeckt, plündern um Super-Stärke-Pille zu erhalten, extrahieren?" "Ja!" "Hundert Jahre alte Leiche der Ursprünglichen Ebene entdeckt, plündern um Unzerstörbaren Goldenen Körper zu erhalten, extrahieren?" "Ja!" "Den Dämonischen Körper des Höllischen Herrschaftskaisers entdeckt, plündern um Sonnen-verschlingenden Zerberus zu erhalten, extrahieren?" "Ja!" ... Su Jinghang sagte: "Du wirst mir vielleicht nicht glauben, aber diese unbesiegbare Kraft von mir kam alles durch körperliche Arbeit."

In her past life, Su Yaoguang bought Xiao Yanci, supported his education, and helped him rise to great heights. She became his wife. Everyone praised him for never abandoning the farm girl who funded his rise. Su Yaoguang also believed she had found a good man. Unexpectedly, when she was seriously ill, she saw Xiao Yanci bring his first love and a child who resembled them both to her bedside. "Dad, mom, when will this person die?" the child asked, holding Xiao Yanci's hand. Xiao Yanci responded, "Soon, just wait a bit longer." That was the moment she realized: she had wasted her entire life on the wrong man. Returning to the age of fifteen, Su Yaoguang pointed at the bloody young boy: "I want him." In her past life, no matter what she gave Xiao Yanci, she only received a cold expression. This time, the young boy, like a wolf cub, dropped his guard; everything Sister gifted was the best. Sweet as milk. Devoted beyond reason. He melted her completely. Until one day, the young boy took a high position. Not wanting history to repeat itself, Su Yaoguang packed her things and slipped away at night, only to run into a man as noble and unattainable as a deity. "I've heard you call us siblings everywhere. Good sister, shouldn't we change what we call each other?"