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God Of Crafting

For five years, I've lived the life of a failure. Smashing my hands against the wooden target in hopes of entering a meditative state; a necessary step to becoming a cultivator. For five years, I've faced nothing but disappointment, looks of pity, and meager attempts at encouragement. But everything has to come to an end. An end, that for me, became a new beginning! Circuits, wires, and capacitors? Or maybe spirit powder, Spricur crystals, and Qi gathering formations? In a world where cultivation is, for most, merely a hobby and the worlds of mysticism and science are divided, I shall be the one to craft a bridge between the two! Why rely on ancient arrays to harness dense Qi? Isn't it easier to buy one of my converters, plug it into the wall, and be done with it? Is your gaming console malfunctioning, yet no tech shop can find the cause? Have you tried this the exorcising swatter 3.0? And you! Yes, you, the one whose reflection appears on the screen on your phone once you block it! Why would you buy static figurines if you can come to my shop... And get your hands on waifus that will actively flirt with you? Come all ye troubled souls, and allow this God to craft a solution to all your problems! ***Technical side of things*** Daily release: 2ch/day Sunday release: 3ch + accumulated bonus chapters from mass release goals listed below ////////////All Milestones are subject to change/////////////// For every 100 winwin unlocks: 2 bonus chapters For every 50 ps: 1 bonus chapter For every 3 reviews: 1 bonus chapter Supergifts: 3 bonus chapters Me having a good day: 1 bonus, not-mass release chapter a day on days it applies >.>

MotivatedSloth · Urban
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271 Chs

Home, sweet home

'Home sweet home…' 

I never knew how quickly I would come to consider Claire's villa to be my home. And yet, even though I've lived there only for a few days by now while spending pretty much all five years of my miserable past back in that animal cage of a rental apartment… 

By now, I could hardly even remember anything about that place. 

Not like there was anything special about it to make me remember it by, as opposed to pretty much everything about the mansion. 

"I bet you wanna go and craft a bit, so go get yourself ready and I will join you soon," Claire said, only to quickly escape deeper into the house as she vanished in the corridor leading up to the daily living area. 

I, on the other hand, moved down the familiar route only to end up in the place that was most central in the entire villa for me. 

The workshop.