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In the year 2073, the world insists it is not at war — even as fighting spreads across continents. Conflicts erupt as proxy battles, where borders burn but responsibility is denied. Soldiers die in trenches that officially do not exist, for causes that are never fully acknowledged. Every front is declared “contained,” even as each one pushes the world closer to collapse. Global power is divided among a handful of dominant blocs. Two align against each other, locked in silent escalation, while a third refuses to choose sides. Diplomacy continues, but it has become performance rather than solution. The institution meant to prevent global conflict is paralyzed by vetoes, legal loopholes, and political theater, unable to act as the world fractures around it. As this system collapses, a new idea emerges. Instead of conquest, it proposes Union. Instead of erasure, reorganization. A new global entity is formed, not by consensus, but by capability. It does not seek to absorb entire nations, understanding the psychological cost of total loss. Instead, it acquires strategic territories, critical islands, corridors, and zones that eliminate future conflicts before they can begin. Some states accept protectorate status, gaining security in exchange for concessions. Others transform into semi-autonomous national entities, preserving culture, identity, and symbolic leadership under a larger constitutional framework. Monarchies and theocracies survive, not as rulers, but as symbols, bound by law. At the core of this new order lies a radical system of governance: a dual executive–legislative structure, designed to prevent concentration of power while maintaining decisive authority. A constitution shaped by civilizational debate, flexible yet guarded by a defined basic structure. On the battlefield, soldiers experience the brutal reality of modern war — where daring actions are not expected, and hesitation is fatal. In command rooms, strategy and legality collide. In diplomatic halls, words fail faster than weapons. As militancy and diplomacy advance side by side, one truth becomes unavoidable: World War III is not announced. It is managed. WW3 is a story of modern conflict where treaties kill as effectively as bullets, where nations are not destroyed but redesigned, and where the future belongs not to those who win the war — but to those who control what comes after.
BrianORyanMcMacarg · 916 Views

The Crowned Greed: Transmigrated into a Demonic Dragon

"Is this death?" Food. Water. A blanket. A roof. For a crippled, homeless boy like Dante, that was all he ever wanted. But until his last breath, he couldn't live the happy life he dreamed of. When he finally accepted death, he opened his eyes only to find himself in a supernatural world. A world where logic doesn't make sense and where magic isn't fairytales. And his body? It's the body of a real demonic dragon rather than his old one. Before he could understand what was happening, a spinning axe buried itself into his skull… yet he stayed conscious. Feeling that sharp, immense pain, Dante realized—he was being hunted. Hell had just begun. But whether it was his or his enemies'… no one could tell. ¢¢¢ Note: The MC starts as a naive 16-year-old boy. His choices at the start of the story will be realistic for his age and experience, so don't expect a ruthless, cunning, cold, dark main character when he's only 16. He'll grow gradually, his morals will change, and his mindset will adapt to the dark world... and remember that the novel has tragedy tag. Regarding the MC's morality: he'll keep changing. I can only promise that by the end of the story, he won't be a dark villain. Regarding r18: It's mainly for the gore and dark theme (medieval settings with no religions, I want to take my freedom in writing this). If you're here for smut, then you can leave. anything like smut will be described in a suggestive way or only mentioned quickly without description (and that's only if it's necessary, I hate smut and I won't fill the story with fanservice) Regarding romance: Slow romance (and a bit late), No Smut, Single FL, No Ntr, No Yuri, No Yaoi, No Useless FL, probably no Tsundere (Idk how to write a good tsundere fl). For characters arts (there are many), join discord: https://discord.gg/4VbkEBRmNc
Semo_1 · 255.1k Views

Picking Up Attributes In Martial World

A top assassin dies after killing his own boss, and instead of staying dead like he should, he wakes up in a cultivation world that feels like it came straight out of every cliché he’s ever heard about. Broken meridians, bullied by clan members who look down on him, a father who gave up on him for a younger brother with better talent, and an engagement annulled with a beauty… or maybe not that trope. Nothing special. Just unlucky. When he finally decides to leave the clan and find his own path, he discovers something strange about himself. People drop attributes while doing things, and for some reason, only he can see and interact with them. A cultivator repeatedly tempering his body leaves behind things like— [Strength +6] [Stamina Recovery +8] [Body Tempering Progress +5%] An alchemist wasting herbs and ruining pills over and over drops— [Alchemy Talent (Low)] [Herb Identification +15] [Pill Stability +7] A swordsman practicing the same technique until his hands go numb drops— [Sword Muscle Memory +9] [Blade Intent Fragment] [Combat Awareness +4] And when someone dies, the drops become even more ridiculous— [Strength +321] [Death ×3] [Physique Fragment: Jade Bone] [Incomplete Cultivation Insight] All of it can be picked up by him. He doesn’t need cultivation talent, bloodlines, or a master’s guidance, because while others spend years training, comprehending, and risking their lives for small improvements, he collects everything they leave behind, whether it’s stats, techniques, talents, physiques, or even professions. In a martial world where effort, talent, and luck decide how far you can go, his path is simple. Let others work. He’ll take the results.
Blind_Seer · 177 Views