A human warrior cultivating the Ancient Strengthening Technique has transcended dimensions and arrived on Kyushu. Together with twelve ravishing beauties with looks that were unmatched in their generation, will he be able to stand on the summit of this world? This novel is about the main character, named Qing Shui, who transcended dimensions and arrived in the Kyushu continent. Storms of blood and wind, resulting in corpses and bones strewn about are extremely common here. The young warrior Qing Shui forged ahead in his path to cultivate, using 10 years to train himself, only to seek vengeance for the one who had forsaken his mother! Note from Author: I Am Superfluous To put it simply, this is a story about the rising up in ranks, and getting hot chicks along his journey to stand at the summit of this world.
BOOK ONE PART TWO- THE CLAN CELEBRATION
Brandon and Ezekiel had a difficult meeting. Their interactions with each other hampered by personal demons, family members....and their undeniable attraction to one another. Still virtual strangers both the Mortal and the Shifter make an attempt to ignore the undeniable. And yet they still find themselves fighting a physical and emotional connection that is all consuming.
Brandon fights it because he fears himself.
Ezekiel fights it because Brandon fight's him.
But fighting their mutual attraction is hard for Brandon to do when he is already fighting a terrible power within. Something malevolent. Something hungry.
And as Brandon's days with the Shifters lengthen and shorten....a sudden attack on the Clan will uncover dark hidden things.
All while Ezekiel, who finds himself more and more curious about the mortal, struggles to understand Brandon's past....and painful secrets. Secrets that Ezekiel knows are leading to disaster...
So as the Clan Celebration begins....What will be the final outcome?
Life often feels like a never ending cycle, a constant repeat of events from past to future days. Unable to break the loop, work, school, sitting and pondering. Whatever your daily schedule is, it’s hard not to stop and want to do something different. Yet no matter what you do, everything still feels like the same repeat of past events. You take a break but you’ve done so before, and will do so every time you get sick of the same loop.
But then that also becomes a loop, going to new places becomes the past and they’re just added to the endless cycle of constant repetition. A never ending ride with the only exit being death, a train that no one yet everyone wants to be on. Too afraid of the exit but dreading the next tunnel, that’s how my life was. When I think about it, it becomes ironic that things ended up this way…
Stuck in a looping game, but without an exit, even death gives no release. It’s just another repeat of the day, added to a week, month, even a year. Constantly repeating the same actions, defeating the same enemies, befriending the same people. The same never ending betrayals, every action against it leads to more loops of events that inevitably lead to the beginning.
Makes one prefer reality, over the systemic hardware escapes we all flee to for some peace from the problems outside. Well, maybe not. But a repeat of the same life lived a thousand times throughout forty years, really does make one lose sense of reality.
I coughed up blood as I leaned into him with a sigh, “I guess the saying “Forever and Always” applies pretty well for us. Though I’m sure you would probably lead a good life, if the events ever continued after this. Too bad it’s a never ending hell loop.”
-Description p2 Shit Show edition-
Zenic Foster is a normal introverted gamer who has the misfortune of meeting Truck-Kun, as per usual, he’s transmigrated into a new body. But things aren’t normal, yes he turns out to be the hero who faces against the classic demon lord. That isn’t the issue, the issue you may be wondering so much about? Is that he’s living in a constant repeat of the same 40 years, accomplishments, friendships, wounds, betrayals. And every action against the painful repeat only creates more repetitive ripples in the ever vast ocean he’s sinking in. I wonder if he’ll ever escape, heh, who am I kidding. I should know, I am the one writing this half thought out possible shit show.
