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The Carefree Soul Emperor, Ye Xiaoyao, whose might shook the world, unexpectedly fell in the Profound Domain! A hundred years later, he is reborn as Ye Xuan, a bullied student at Xingxuan Academy in the Liuyun Kingdom. From a ridiculed, crippled Martial Soul and dead meridians to the legendary heaven-defying Three-Life Martial Soul, he henceforth embarks on a journey that will astound the continent!

[WPC #220 - Gold Place Winner!] In the future timeline, Humankind had developed things that brought a revolution to the world. But their best invention was fully immersive VR games that became more and more advanced as time passed. They could create new worlds— in virtual reality, that were more beautiful and profound than the real world they lived in. Upon seeing how Humankind started discarding the world created by the gods and embracing the fake world created by humans, the gods were enraged. Thus, gods transmigrated the souls of all the VR game players into the game created by gods—called Gods' impact, which was unlike any VR game. It was too surreal with daily struggles, quests, systems, monsters, and... more deadly and cruel than the real world. However, they could use their real-life skills and talents in the game. They could use the real world money into the game. As they evolved in the game, their body also changed in real life. Furthermore, the players who died in the game also died in the real world. How will Zach, who just happened to try out the VR game for the first time, only to be transported into Gods’ impact, survive? "Everyone's stats are limited. I will become limitless by cultivating infinite MP!" Zach announced nonchalantly when he realized he might be the strongest player in the game. Little did the gods know that they would regret messing with Zach, and his existence alone would become a threat to them. --- Note- Video games, fantasy, and realistic logic are applied in this Gods' Impact. But don't forget that the sole purpose of this game was for gods to screw over humans in every way possible. === Discord Link- https://discord.gg/BzqvMxjadj

[WPC #220 - Gagnant de la médaille d'or !] Dans la chronologie du futur, l'Humanité avait développé des choses qui ont révolutionné le monde. Mais leur meilleure invention était les jeux de RV totalement immersifs qui devenaient de plus en plus avancés au fil du temps. Ils pouvaient créer de nouveaux mondes — en réalité virtuelle, qui étaient plus beaux et profonds que le monde réel dans lequel ils vivaient. En voyant comment l'Humanité commençait à abandonner le monde créé par les dieux et à embrasser le faux monde créé par les humains, les dieux se sont mis en colère. Ainsi, les dieux ont transmigré les âmes de tous les joueurs de jeux de RV dans le jeu créé par les dieux — appelé L'impact des Dieux, qui était différent de tout jeu de RV. C'était trop surréaliste avec des luttes quotidiennes, des quêtes, des systèmes, des monstres, et... plus mortel et cruel que le monde réel. Cependant, ils pouvaient utiliser leurs compétences et talents de la vie réelle dans le jeu. Ils pouvaient utiliser l'argent du monde réel dans le jeu. Au fur et à mesure qu'ils évoluaient dans le jeu, leur corps changeait également dans la vie réelle. De plus, les joueurs qui mouraient dans le jeu mouraient aussi dans le monde réel. Comment Zach, qui venait d'essayer le jeu de RV pour la première fois, seulement pour être transporté dans L'impact des Dieux, va-t-il survivre? "Les statistiques de tout le monde sont limitées. Je deviendrai sans limites en cultivant des PM infinis !" Zach a annoncé avec nonchalance quand il a réalisé qu'il pourrait être le joueur le plus fort du jeu. Les dieux ne savaient pas qu'ils regretteraient d'avoir affaire à Zach, et que son existence seule deviendrait une menace pour eux. --- Note - Les jeux vidéo, la fantaisie et la logique réaliste sont appliqués dans cet Impact des Dieux. Mais n'oubliez pas que le seul but de ce jeu était pour les dieux de détruire les humains de toutes les manières possibles.

Cerita bermula saat seorang profesor terkenal menemukan sebuah serum yang menjadi solusi bagi evolusi makhluk hidup. Namun, secara diam-diam dia menyuntikkan serum tersebut kepada anak-anak bukannya hewan ternak. Penyuntikan serum tersebut menimbulkan anomali aneh pada tubuh anak-anak, fenomena ini disebut Gen-X (Generation of serum X). Berfokus pada seorang anak bernama Snow dan adiknya yang berhasil kabur dari penilitian serum tersebut, dulu mereka hidup sebagai gelandangan dan menghadapi kerasnya hidup, kini mereka dapat menjadi bagian dari departemen pertahahan bernama "INFINITE". Departemen tersebut bertugas menangani para pengguna Gen-X yang melakukan aksi kriminal. Akankah mereka dapat mengatasi segala misi yang diberikan atau malah sebaliknya?

Violence always finds its way into the depths of their hearts. Magic has taken over the political and social elements of the world, and it is their obligation to fight their own battles and rise to the top just as the ones before us did. A new force is ushering it’s way in to destroy what they have known their entire lives. Let the Cycle Continue. Let the battle of Evil vs. Good, Right vs. Wrong and everything in between commence. Rest In Peace Kentaro Miura.

Traveling to Teyvat and owning a simulator—though the improvements are limited—being able to use it to write books and make money is a real bonus. The ordinary Qianyan soldier, the wise shogunate general, the courageous Yasha Marshal, the honest leader of the Knights... Wait, are you saying all this is real? Hiss~ Hey, hey, hey, talk it over nicely! Ying, I'm not your Tengu General. Rosaline, I'm not the one you're waiting for! Hey, Xiao, don't call me Big Brother! Ganyu, that's all fake, don't believe it! ... How can this world be like this!

~~~ Attention! This is the complete Genshin Impact story from the very beginning, chronicling the adventures of siblings separated by a vast distance... This story is told in full, presenting the original narrative of Genshin Impact. If you are curious about the vast world of Teyvat and the adventures within it, experience the story right here! ~~~ Aether smiled faintly. The presence of this little creature at least eased the loneliness that had tormented him for months. "Thank you, Paimon. So, where should we go now?" Paimon spun in the air, then pointed toward a path that climbed up between the green rocky cliffs. "To start, we should go to the City of Freedom, Mondstadt! The city protected by the Anemo Archon. Come on, our journey has just begun!"

"Your Lord, if your wish is to amuse me, then retrieve your acts." She interrupted me, and I knew I had done her erroneous. "My apologies. I did not know when to ask, speak, talk, or request for your name. My utterances before were out of nervousness, my princess. I don’t know the effects it has had, but I am glad. Glad of your presence, and my presence as stated, as long as our speeches rhyme, am happy. " ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~***************~~~~~~~~~~~~~* He knew his stand, he knew his label, he knew.., he sure knew. A bastard’ To some it was just a name, an English decent name, but to many, especially those in the highest ranks of the social class, knew, they knew what kind of hefty drift being associated with such a labeled man meant to his whole, they knew. And he,… he.., was born as one, a bastard. A bastard, a bastard was what he came to know his name as,… Lord Willock,.. a duke’s son but a King’s decent to be precise, lived a life of now, as tomorrow was nothing but a luck. The boy, knew all, he knew love, ooh how wou;d he forget the face of the dazzling girl who made her forget all his worries, right on the ballroom dance floor. How would he forget, how would he forget, he was a bastard, if every conversation seemed to have nothing but the name on it.., However, maybe destiny was meant to be linient or tough on him, its all his fate to face. Dearest reader, let’s embark on the journey of Lord Willock, and see what lemons life throws at him, and his coping mechanisms, in times of tragedy, and maybe he was more fated for good fortune than just a label..? A labeled man was meant for ‘death!!!’ A word and statement well known.., ~~~~~~~~~~~~****************~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ But, as stated earlier, as you all know, all wizards, royals, peasants, and members of higher social classes have one thing in common. They all had a fear—not a fear of debts or of God—but a fear of shame, and he, he who was borne out of the shame, bore the sin. A debt and label, he alone shall carry; and a bastard he became. May God have mercy. ------------------------------------------------------------------------- I appreciate all of you dearest readers for taking the opportunity to join me in my fantastical world, through my fondness for Willock. As we embark on this journey, and as you join me to see through the eyes of this young lad, I wish you all the enjoyment you desire, and may all your desires take the best of turns. This is a novel I'm quite, or rather, I'd say, I love writing. As the plot rises to its course and falls to its rhythms, I hope you will enjoy all the nuances of our dearest Willock. I acknowledge all of you and encourage you to keep pushing me to do more, and to reach the best of my potentials. All love. Enjoy, fam...

"Your Lord, if your wish is to amuse me, then retrieve your acts." She interrupted me, and I knew I had done her erroneous. "My apologies. I did not know when to ask, speak, talk, or request for your name. My utterances before were out of nervousness, my princess. I don’t know the effects it has had, but I am glad. Glad of your presence, and my presence as stated, as long as our speeches rhyme, am happy. " ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~***************~~~~~~~~~~~~~************~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ He knew his stand, he knew his label, he knew.., he sure knew. A bastard’ To some it was just a name, an English decent name, but to many, especially those in the highest ranks of the social class, knew, they knew what kind of hefty drift being associated with such a labeled man meant to his whole, they knew. And he,… he.., was born as one, a bastard. A bastard, a bastard was what he came to know his name as,… Lord Willock,.. a duke’s son but a King’s decent to be precise, lived a life of now, as tomorrow was nothing but a luck. The boy, knew all, he knew love, ooh how would he forget the face of the dazzling girl who made her forget all his worries, right on the ballroom dance floor. How would he forget, how would he forget, he was a bastard, if every conversation seemed to have nothing but the name on it.., However, maybe destiny was meant to be lenient or tough on him, its all his fate to face. Dearest reader, let’s embark on the journey of Lord Willock, and see what lemons life throws at him, and his coping mechanisms, in times of tragedy, and maybe he was more fated for good fortune than just a label..? A labeled man was meant for ‘death!!!’ A word and statement well known.., Lord have mercy.

Warning: this is wish fulfillment, MC will be shameless enough to copy anime moves since yours truly is the most uncreative being in the whole multiverse Synopsis: Well shit, it seems I died but luckily enough god pitied me and sent my sorry ass to another world with the anime system.