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A world without gods struggles against cunning and dangerous monsters from another realm, teetering on the brink of collapse—until… Silvanus never expected to die at the peak of his glory. He was on stage one second, accepting his third consecutive Best Actor award. The next, he was dead—crushed by a falling glass stage light in a tragically ungraceful demise. But the worst part was yet to come. He didn't indeed die. Instead, he woke up in an entirely different world, one on the verge of being swallowed by darkness due to an overwhelming invasion of monstrous creatures. [Beep—Acting System activated! Greetings, my god. Please create your character and start collecting Acting Points!] Thus, humanity discovered that they now had gods, divine protectors who guided them in their battles against monsters… A god who feared everything yet could foresee the future. A narcissistic deity who commanded water and life itself. A depraved being who, despite his corruption, remained undefeated against even the strongest creatures. No one knew they were all the same person. "Worship me. Believe in me without end. And one day, I shall truly descend upon this world…" ... Silvanus once thought that all he needed to do was seal the endlessly appearing dungeons, but the world was far broader than he had imagined. As secrets gradually came to light, Silvanus’s journey toward becoming a true god grew ever more difficult, entangled with even greater conspiracies. Can Silvanus rediscover himself and complete his own growth in order to repel the darker, more sinister forces that are constantly plotting to invade the worlds under his dominion?

FOR MORE CHAPTERS READ ON MY OFFICIAL WEBSITE: MUGEXNOVELS.COM An F-Class Hunter. And on top of that, a F-class older brother who can’t even begin to catch up to the heels of his amazing S-class little brother. After living a life that fell to pieces and even destroying my little brother’s life,I got another chance by regressing 5 years back. I picked up the resolution: This time, instead of making those mistakes, I will quietly live my life leisurely . Is what I thought… but the S-Ranks are all kind of… weird and for some reason I can’t seem to be able to get away at all? (I'm just translating this, this novel and all its rights belongs to the author Geunseo)

Atualizações Diárias! 9h PST ---------------------- Cem anos atrás, o virtual e o real se fundiram, liberando inúmeros monstros através das dimensões, revelando masmorras misteriosas e anunciando a vinda dos deuses negros sobre a humanidade. O mundo entrou em uma era de escuridão. Um século depois, John transmigra para esta era de despertar universal, despertando o talento de nível-SSS [Tomo do Favor Divino] e fazendo a transição para a classe de nível divino [Mago de Todas as Classes]! Em uma era onde habilidades só podiam ser adquiridas através de esforço implacável, ele nasceu com habilidades de lvMax. Em uma época em que cruzar as barreiras de classe era considerado impossível, somente ele podia aprender as habilidades de todas as classes. Em um tempo em que a humanidade estava à beira da extinção, ele subjugou sem esforço os gênios contemporâneos e dominou a miríade de deuses e demônios. Anos depois, John estava no topo da constelação de estrelas, contemplando o reino mortal. Deuses curvavam suas cabeças em respeito, e demônios se ajoelhavam em submissão. Inúmeros seres cantavam eternamente louvores ao seu nome.

Il y a cent ans, le virtuel et le réel ont fusionné, libérant d'innombrables monstres à travers les dimensions, révélant de mystérieux donjons et annonçant la venue de dieux sombres sur l'humanité. Le monde est entré dans une ère de ténèbres. Un siècle plus tard, John transmigre dans cette ère d'éveil universel, éveillant le talent de niveau SSS [Tome de la Faveur Divine] et obtenant la classe divine [Mage Toutes Classes] ! À une époque où les compétences ne pouvaient s'acquérir qu'au prix d'efforts acharnés, il est né avec des compétences de niveau max. À une époque où franchir les barrières de classe était jugé impossible, lui seul pouvait apprendre les compétences de toutes les classes. À une époque où l'humanité était au bord de l'extinction, il a surpassé sans effort les génies de son temps et soumis la myriade de dieux et de démons. Des années plus tard, John se tenait au sommet de la constellation d'étoiles, dominant le royaume des mortels. Les Dieux inclinaient la tête en signe de respect, et les démons s'agenouillaient en soumission. D'innombrables êtres chantaient éternellement les louanges de son nom.

[MC Golden Fingers: Infinite System Points, Value Modification, Class & Talents Plunder] Warning! The game is about to descend—humankind, prepare yourselves! Reborn into this life, you still hadn’t recovered from the excruciating pain of having your heart ripped out, when you heard that alarm. "Using me as a sacrifice?" This time, I will make you traitors pay every drop of blood you owe! [Ding! Congratulations, Host, you have bound the Supreme Modification System!] [Congratulations, Host! Initial reward acquired: One system point per second!] [System points can be used to modify any in-game stats!] One hour later… [Host modifies wallet: 0 gold coins → 1,000 gold coins!] [Host modifies newbie dagger damage: 10 → 999!] [Host modifies critical rate 20%, critical damage 50% → Critical rate 100%, Critical damage 150%!] Nice. This time, I’ll show you exactly what a human-shaped calamity looks like! One year later… [Host modifies Slave God Contract: Bound Main Gods 10 → 999!] [Host modifies owned nation territory: 100,000 km² → 100,000,000 km²!] [Host modifies enemy faction disaster countdown: 2 years → 1 day!]

[Avantages du MC : Points de Système Infinis, Modification de Valeurs, Pillage de Classes et de Talents] Attention ! Le jeu est sur le point de déferler — humanité, préparez-vous ! Renaissant dans cette vie, tu n'étais pas encore remis de la douleur atroce d'avoir eu le cœur arraché, quand tu as entendu cette alarme. « M'utiliser comme sacrifice ? » Cette fois, je vous ferai payer, traîtres, jusqu'à la dernière goutte de sang que vous me devez ! [Ding ! Félicitations, Hôte, vous avez activé le Système de Modification Suprême !] [Félicitations, Hôte ! Récompense initiale acquise : Un point de système par seconde !] [Les points de système peuvent être utilisés pour modifier n'importe quelle statistique en jeu !] Une heure plus tard… [L'Hôte modifie le portefeuille : 0 pièce d'or → 1 000 pièces d'or !] [L'Hôte modifie les dégâts de la dague de débutant : 10 → 999 !] [L'Hôte modifie le taux de critique 20%, les dégâts critiques 50% → Taux de critique 100%, Dégâts critiques 150% !] Parfait. Cette fois, je vais vous montrer ce qu'est une calamité de forme humaine ! Un an plus tard… [L'Hôte modifie le Contrat d'Esclavage Divin : Dieux Principaux Liés 10 → 999 !] [L'Hôte modifie le territoire de la nation possédée : 100 000 km² → 100 000 000 km² !] [L'Hôte modifie le compte à rebours du désastre de la faction ennemie : 2 ans → 1 jour !]

[Vantagens do MC: Pontos do Sistema Infinitos, Modificação de Valores, Saque de Classes e Talentos] Atenção! O jogo está prestes a descer — humanidade, preparem-se! Renascido nesta vida, você ainda não havia se recuperado da dor excruciante de ter seu coração arrancado, quando ouviu aquele alarme. "Usando-me como sacrifício?" Desta vez, farei com que vocês, traidores, paguem por cada gota de sangue que devem! [Ding! Parabéns, Anfitrião, você se vinculou ao Sistema Supremo de Modificação!] [Parabéns, Anfitrião! Recompensa inicial adquirida: Um Ponto do Sistema por segundo!] [Pontos do Sistema podem ser usados para modificar quaisquer atributos do jogo!] Uma hora depois… [Anfitrião modifica carteira: 0 moedas de ouro → 1.000 moedas de ouro!] [Anfitrião modifica o dano da adaga de novato: 10 → 999!] [Anfitrião modifica taxa de crítico 20%, dano crítico 50% → Taxa de crítico 100%, dano crítico 150%!] Legal. Desta vez, vou mostrar a vocês exatamente como é uma calamidade em forma humana! Um ano depois… [Anfitrião modifica Contrato de Deus Escravo: Deuses Principais Vinculados 10 → 999!] [Anfitrião modifica o território da nação possuída: 100.000 km² → 100.000.000 km²!] [Anfitrião modifica a contagem regressiva para o desastre da facção inimiga: 2 anos → 1 dia!]

Essayez-le, je suis sûr que vous allez l'adorer :). Mise à jour quotidienne vers 9h PST ------------------------- "Attendez une minute... pourquoi ce camion n'a pas de conducteur-" Un homme ordinaire a été percuté par deux camions et s'est soudainement réincarné dans un autre monde avec l'aide de Rher, le Dieu du Destin; mais il semblait que ce nouveau monde dans lequel il se trouvait avait de la magie, des classes, et même une approche très similaire à celle d'un jeu? Votre classe est déterminée à votre naissance sans aucun moyen de la changer ou de la choisir, et pourtant il était là, avec le talent [Élu] et la compétence [Roue de Classe], qui lui permettait de faire tourner la roue pour gagner une classe à chaque fois. Et donc la première fois qu'il a fait tourner la roue pendant un combat... "C'est quoi cette classe 'Domination' de rang SSS? Jamais entendu parler!" Suivez l'histoire de Stark alors qu'il affronte tous les défis de ce monde et tente de survivre à tout ce qui se présente à lui.

In a mass ambush at the Battle of the Gods, the four major guilds with all their armies surrounded one man alone: McRae, known by all players as the God of War. But even the God of War could not survive alone against hundreds of attackers. Yet, when McRae opened his eyes again, he’d returned to the first-day launch of the game, [Divine Domain]- and he still had his full-level character, with all classes available to him to switch freely between at any time. With all his previous memories, McRae knew that their entire world would soon merge with the game world, where death would become permanent… And so he turned on Divine Domain once more-- this time fully aware of every detail about the players, the treasures, and the game itself. Before the four guilds were even formed, McRae would have a guild and an army of his own.

[Historical + Book Transmigration + The 80s + Marry First, Love Later + Steamy + Getting Rich] As Song Qingya, a popular 21st-century actress, she unexpectedly transmigrates into the 1980s along with her rival. Unfortunately, her rival becomes the original female lead of the novel, Wen Xiuxiu. And she becomes the unlikable cannon fodder ex-wife who pesters the male lead. The moment she opens her eyes, she's dealt a bad hand. The original owner of the body was set to demand a divorce and elope with her first love, only to be sold to an old bachelor and brutally abused to death at a young age. Song Qingya will never let herself fall to such a fate. Without a second thought, she begins to act! The frail beauty, eyes slightly red, tugs on the corner of Fei Jin's shirt. "I regret it. I don't want a divorce anymore. Take me home, okay?" The man's Adam's apple bobbed as he scooped her up. "Alright. Don't you regret this."