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My World Traveling System: The Harbinger of Death

After being hit by thunder while sleeping with his phone, Frank awakened to his Ability, being revealed to a new world of wonders and dangers and countless other Worlds filled with Chaos through his World Traveling System! He discovered that Earth wasn't as he had thought it to be. What he always believed to be fiction was real. People with Abilities existed everywhere. Powerful entities controlled the entire world behind the scenes. Dungeons covered the world and Monsters roamed freely, bringing chaos behind the facade of a peaceful society. However, Frank will not only have to face the dangers of his homeworld, but the unpredictable ones of countless others... He has no choice, as he has been bestowed the Title of World Traveler! Accompany Frank on his journey to grow as a person, to save his homeworld, and to conquer the multiverse! This is a novel with a main character with emotions that develops more as the story advances, it is not about a lifeless drone that mindlessly kill things without any actual plot nor character progression! In this novel Frank slowly changes, from a World Traveler to a World Conqueror! From a common man to someone who carves his way through challenges or enemies! This novel is character progression at its finest, make sure to read up to the latest free chapter and tell me what you think! (You won't be dissapointed if you reach this far)

PancakesWitch · Fantasi
Peringkat tidak cukup
770 Chs

Picnic

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My adorable children were carried by my arms, as I brought them to the picnic, the two were still so little I could easily lift them with my arms, they were like two little fluffy buns. My cute Alex was wearing an adorable sailor uniform for boys which looked splendid on him! it was white and blue.

And then my cute Styx was wearing a simple black gothic dress designed by her mother, she seemed to want to give her daughter her aesthetic preferences… I don't know how that'll go, but Styx doesn't seem to mind the black color, and even finds it pretty and comfortable to wear than brighter colors.

This might be because of how she lived her previous life before becoming my beloved daughter. She was always shrouded in the darkness of the miasma oceans and was always diving into this empty darkness and the void that it was, so it makes sense that she finds this color comfortable, and it fit the aesthetics.