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Headed by a Snake

I woke up in this world with a System and a sword. Without hesitation, I chose to complete the princess’ quest with my weapons: Arrogance. Cunning. Pride. I will lead guild Sol Invictus. Denizens of the 7 hells, respect me. Servants of the 11 heavens, know fear. Guild Invictus, know the suffering of training so you can wrest victory from the jaws of those who dare doubt you. This is a story about a snake named Tycondrius waking up in a fantasy world of swords and sorcery. There is action, violence, unapologetic murder, and arrogant displays of power. There is an emphasis on combat growth as well as psychological growth on more than a few members of Guild Invictus. There is camaraderie and also the inevitable comedic dialogue amongst manly men. There are even elements of romance and Tycon running away from terrifying, powerful women. (Did you know most female snakes eat their partners after mating?) Give this book a read. I hope some of these stories can inspire you to fight your battles with analytical intelligence, heroic courage, and ruthless lethality. Work is completed as of 9May2024. There's also a few side-stories written in Chapter 1151! The Author is working on a new story called 'I Wish You Were Never Reborn.' After four or so years of writing, my skills have much improved. Highly recommend. Here is my discord: https://discord.gg/NNbAj7N Constructive criticism and corrections welcome. Other Authors extra-welcome. You can find a list of characters at https://snek.fandom.com/wiki/Character_List Cover image credit: Johnabrash at Fiverr

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Light in the Darkness

A sound reverberated throughout the battlefield... over the shouts of men and women dying... over the merciless thunder and the crashing waves. 

It was... a snap?

It bored into Wang Lei's brain, almost loud enough to bleed his ears. 

Something struck him in the stomach. It took him nearly a second to even register the pain. 

It was... 

Li Jing? She... had kicked him.

But... why? 

Wang Lei became... weightless... flying backward through the air-- powerless to stop himself. Three flying swords made of moonlight had hooked onto his robes and were carrying him away. 

Bile in his gut rose as he felt himself fall. He crashed into the ground, far away from the murderous waves of the beach. 

...Safe.

His head throbbed as he struggled to think. A gash on his head stung painfully where salt water and sweat still kissed his wounds. 

He flailed about, forcing himself to look back towards the crimson shore.