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Path Of Chaos

The sky was fractured apart and torn clouds glowing with darkness squeezed out through the gap. Massive floating landmasses drift aimlessly that were split from the main plateau. Rivers of crimson colour leak from the sky and fall upward, vanishing into nothingness as swallowed by the approaching chaos. Divine weapons consisting of spears, swords, halberds were embedded everywhere, humming faintly with residual authority struck to corpses scattered all over the place among which a man stared at destruction with a blank expression. “ARGHHHH! "This wasn’t in the script, god damn it!” she roared, clutching her hair hard enough it looked like she might tear it out. “Script?” the man echoed, confused. “What script?” “The script of the novel I read before dying." “….” A row of invisible question marks practically floated over the man’s face as he stared at the woman’s ragged, half-manic figure. “Wait,” he said slowly, realization dawning. “You mean this… this is part of a novel?” “Exactly.” He swallowed and pointed hesitantly.“Then that guy who is lying over there with a sword in his ass." "Is he also one of you...A reader?” The woman turned her head. Not far away, a man lay upside down, body twitching and twerking shadily, the sword lodged at an angle no sane anatomy should allow. “Oh, him?” she said casually. “He is the developer of the game." “…Developer?Didn't you say that is a novel world?” Before he could process that, another shrill scream ripped through the air. Both of them turned sharply. A man was pinned to the ground several meters away, a spear driven clean through his right eye and buried deep into the earth beneath him. His body twitched once as tried grab the spear. "Comrade,can you help The man beside her sighed.“Let me guess...he is a player ?” “Nah,” she replied. “Hacker.” “Hacker…” He ran a hand down his face. “Damn it. How many more people are there with golden fingers?” “I remember a regressor,” she muttered. “As for the other one… I don’t remember.” Her gaze shifted. The purple-haired man stood a short distance away, completely unharmed and clothes unscathed. His expression was quite relaxed as if this entire scene had nothing to do with him. “Leave that aside,” she said, eyes narrowing. “Let’s talk about you.” The man beside her nodded vigorously. “Yeah. How the hell can you toy with them so easily while we’re beaten to shit?” He stared at the purple-haired man. “What’s your golden finger?” The purple-haired man froze. Then— He burst out laughing. “Golden finger?” He wiped a tear from the corner of his eye. “Pfftt…” He laughed harder, shoulders shaking. “Golden finger, you say?” He shook his head. “Sorry to disappoint you.” He looked at them, grin widening. “Unlike you all, what I received wasn’t any golden finger.” He paused a bit and then mumbled. “…It was a big, shiny golden middle finger but it's okay." "I broke it off drilled into the person responsible for all this." An absolute, soul-crushing silence followed. Then— “WHAAT THE HEEELLLLL DID YOU JUST SAY?!” And she wasn't alone who screamed.
Mohitkumar · 5.1k Views

Cultivation with a System in the Modern World

Danial Crawford is an ordinary college student—balancing lectures, deadlines, and late-night gaming—until a single moment shatters the line between fiction and reality. He is chosen by an enigmatic force known as The Supernatural Divine Godly Power System, often called the Primordial System—a presence that does not simply grant power, but watches, evaluates, and records. Danial’s compatibility with the System is disturbingly high. With every unlocked function, fragments of a hidden truth emerge—suggesting a world layered with unseen rules, ancient forces, and entities that do not align with humanity’s understanding of gods or destiny. Power comes easily, but certainty does not. The System offers no guidance, no morality—only cold observation. As strange phenomena begin to surface across the world, the familiar order of reality starts to fracture. Boundaries weaken. Presences stir. And Danial finds himself pulled into conflicts that challenge not only his strength, but his identity and sense of self. He is not a chosen savior, nor a righteous hero—he is human, flawed, and uncertain whether greatness is something one claims… or something that consumes. As the world around him begins to shift in subtle and terrifying ways, unexplained phenomena emerge, and impossible beings make their presence known. Humanity senses that something fundamental has changed—but only a few, Danial among them, realise just how fragile reality truly is. At the core of everything lies a question that refuses to remain buried: why him? The answer is tied to his past, his bloodline, and a truth connected to his father—one that the System seems to know all too well. As the veil slowly lifts, Danial steps toward a realm beyond humanity’s comprehension, unaware that the greatest revelation is still waiting—just beyond what even the System is willing to reveal.
YuKy_Man · 22.6k Views

The Architect’s Multiplier: Aethelgard Unbound

The Architect’s Multiplier: Aethelgard Unbound Genre: Sci-Fi / Progression Fantasy / Reincarnation / Cyberpunk Theme: Overpowered Protagonist, Magitech Civilization, Corporate Warfare, Ancient Secrets. The Synopsis Kaelen was a brilliant, overworked software engineer on Earth—until a fatal accident sent him spiraling into the void. He wakes up in the body of Elian, a newborn in the world of Aethelgard, a sprawling parallel dimension where skyscrapers are carved from mana-conductive obsidian and citizens are augmented with runic cybernetics. But Elian didn't arrive alone. He brought with him a Unique System that defies the very laws of this new reality: The 1000x Multiplier. In a world where the elite struggle to increase their mana output by a fraction of a percent, Elian’s every action is magnified a thousandfold. A simple breath absorbs a thousand times more mana; a basic spark becomes a solar flare; a single glance at a line of code grants him the mastery of a century-old Arch-Mage. The World Aethelgard is a complex, stratified society torn between two superpowers: The Iron Core Corporation: A ruthless technocracy that treats magic as a patentable commodity, charging the poor "Mana-Taxes" just to keep their mechanical hearts beating. The Weaver’s Guild: A traditionalist faction of mages who view technology as a corruption of the soul, seeking to tear down the neon spires and return to a primal age. The Conflict Hidden in the "Rust Districts" (the slums), Elian must navigate the Azure Academy of Magitech while hiding his god-like potential. But as he uncovers the truth behind the Great Collapse—the event that merged magic and machine 300 years ago—he realizes he isn't just a glitch in the system. He is the Architect’s Final Protocol, a bridge between two dying worlds. As corporate assassins, high-level inquisitors, and ancient AI deities begin to hunt him, Elian must decide: Will he use his 1000x power to save a broken society, or will he multiply the chaos until the world resets? Key Features Hard Magitech System: A detailed blend of "Runic Coding" and "Aether-Physics" where spells are programmed and machines are enchanted. Strategic OP Protagonist: While Elian is vastly stronger than his peers, the challenge lies in precision. How do you live in a world made of glass when your every move has the force of a hurricane? Cyberpunk Atmosphere: Gritty neon aesthetics, corporate espionage, and the struggle of the "Null" class against the "Spire-Born" elite.
Kyon_taku_1234 · 2.6k Views

Battle of horrors

#WSA2026 In the vast cosmos where life can feel meaningless and death the most meaningful. This is the story of a cohort of youths who have been awakened to this wild truth. When their world faces an apocalyptic catalyst, they seek the power to survive, contain, challenge, or eradicate this danger. But these actions unleash far more challenges, opportunities, tragedies, and horrors than they ever anticipated. Still, the call for revenge and the duty to become the final hope of their ancestral world keep them grounded. Having gained the power required for this endeavor, they carry it out. Yet what comes after is the true story: what happens when the drive for power and authority vanishes? As the saying goes, power without drive or purpose is hollow. How will they change, adapt, and find new purpose while confronting the horrors of the cosmos—Gods and creatures alike? Well, we'll see. That is the journey we are here to witness after all. -------- Author's Note: Please don't hesitate to point out any mistakes—they'll be super helpful for improvement. I'm new to this and still growing as a writer! But if you like the story, please support it with reviews, power stones, and—if possible—gifts (yes, I'm shameless... but hey, who isn't?). It really helps us grow. Thank you so much! Want to see more illustrations, discuss the novel, or join the community? Discord server: https://discord.gg/k8z4zxF9R (or https://discord.gg/trouble7_incarnate).
trouble7_incarnate · 3.8k Views