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The Cube Queen's Apocalypse Feast

#NoCP #PlayingPig (This novel is one of my favorites. I’ve gone back and reread it about 5–6 times now.) Jing Shu has seen the end of the world, and it’s literally a storm of epic proportions, and she’s been given the ultimate do-over: a ten-year rewind. Thrown back in time to just two months before everything goes to hell, she has one mission: to make her apocalypse as comfortable as possible. Forget just surviving. While others are scrambling for canned beans, Jing Shu is building a fortified sanctuary, raising soon-to-be-extinct poultry for gourmet meals, and cultivating a garden of forgotten veggies. Armed with a mysterious evolving cube that grants her a private pocket dimension and a magical spirit spring water, she’s set to ride out the disaster in style. But what’s the point of living like a queen if you can’t enjoy a little revenge? The apocalypse is about to get a serious upgrade in style, and Jing Shu can’t wait for her enemies to see what they’re missing. Let them hear the sizzle of her steak and smell the aroma of her barbecue. Their despair is just the seasoning she needs. In a world where humanity itself is changing, mutating into powerful "New Humans" fused with the chaos, Jing Shu is ready to evolve right along with them. She’s got her cube, her spring, and a plan. The storm is coming, and she has a front-row seat. === English Original Title:《I'm planting a field in the end times》 (Note: Title adapted for tone and readability while preserving the story’s core themes.) Status: Completed
Reiya_Alberich · 188.3k Views

A Writer's Transmigration into the world of fantasy

Book 3 of Codex System Series ***** Icarus is the fourth son of the House of Phoenix. His late mother was a royal princess. His eldest brother is a general, his sister married a Duke, and his third brother is a powerful sorcerer. His father is the Revenue Minister. But Icarus? He has no martial skills, no talent for business, and no ambition. He is only known for his good looks and bad habits, like splurging money in gambling houses and brothels. Still, he is the Emperor’s favorite nephew. So when he is chosen to marry the heiress of House Griffin, everyone is shocked. On his way to Ashenford Town for the wedding, he was ambushed by mysterious assassins and died. On the same night that the Full Moon appeared more silvery than usual, the entire House of Phoenix was obliterated, not leaving behind even a survivor. The incident is named the Silver Night. That's where his story ends. But something strange happens afterward. An acclaimed writer, Qin Wei, from the modern world, wakes up in Icarus' body. Or rather, his soul merged with Icaurs as he awakened the Codex System: War, turning him from a trash to an Overlord of War: The Warrior. “You dare throw flames? Watch carefully, Zephyr Fang Spiral!” “You want a final move? Then behold, my Avatar!” “You think strength wins? I’ll break your soul with One Fist!” “You think swords frighten me? Witness, Nine Sword Style: World-Cleaving Dance!” "Hmpf, you think your dragon summon can frighten me? Arise, Titan Warframe." Follow the journey of Qin Wei as he rewrites the story of Icarus, turning him from a trash of House Phoenix to a War God, walking the path of vengeance to bring justice to his massacred loved ones, while using anything he can in the process, whether it is the women who love him, the system that grant his power, his in-law family that forever watch his back, the friends who always stood beside him.
RisingSun · 13.7k Views

Reincarnation Of The Strongest Spirit Master

After getting killed on the hands of the mighty nine-tailed fox monster, William found himself twenty years back in time. At this time, he was an eleven years old worthless kid, without spirit and weak spirit power. He worked as a porter in a famous academy, serving other disciples for living. But the one who returned back in time knew this wasn't the end of the world. William had ways unknown to many. So he'll train and get stronger, turning himself into the strongest spirit master in the world. Starting from such low point, he started his long journey towards being a real powerhouse. Despite using all his past life knowledge, he would be still faced with many challenges in the academy and in the world. Yet William will conquer them all. His main goal will be to not just be something in this world, but to grow beyond the limits he reached before in his past life. He wanted to get better prepared for the hideous and deadly enemy that killed him; the nine-tailed fox monster. In such world and time, he got many years to train and scheme for his revenge. He would never allow the past failure to be repeated once again. Join William's journey towards pinnacle and see how he crushes everyone else. ___________________________________________ Follow me on my social media: ++++Tiktok: @authorranmaro ++++Instagram: @authorranmaro ++++Facebook: /AuthorRanmaro ____________________________________________ It's written in UK English. It means words like 'Realized - Recognize - Meter' will turn into, [Realised - Recognise - Metre] And it's right English words not a misspelling or a mistake or something. Release rate: 3 up to 6 chaps per day.
ranmaro · 3.6m Views

Kill My Other Half

In the fractured kingdom of Veyra, no one is born whole. Every soul is split at birth, and I entered the world with the proof carved into my skin: a scar over my heart and a prophecy burned onto my ribs. It foretold that if I ever killed my missing half, our two fractured pieces would become one complete soul within me, granting me power to challenge the gods themselves. For twenty-three years, I believed my other half was the enemy, the ruthless general known as the Kalakatas, whom I was destined to hunt and destroy. Then I finally faced him on a bridge littered with the dead. And I understood everything. The scar on my chest blazed with fire, mirrored perfectly on his. We are not enemies. We are one soul, torn apart. To kill him is to become whole, but at the cost of wiping him from existence forever. The prophecy says the victor must then choose: sacrifice our united soul to save the world, or let the world be consumed. He looked at me, not with hatred, but with a weary smile. "So you're the half that got the conscience." My dagger was at his throat in an instant. "And you're the half that got the death wish." Now, we are bound together, fugitives from the very kingdoms we served. Every accidental touch is a dangerous pull, threatening to complete the merge and end one of us. We are racing against armies and fanatical priests to find a way to break a destiny we never asked for. But the most terrifying truth is dawning on us: this prophecy was written in the victor's blood, from a future where this has already happened. One of us won, and forced this cycle to repeat. To save the world, we must do the impossible. We must defy fate itself and answer the one question that could break us: Which half of a single soul deserves to live?
Sylvester_Sly · 380 Views

Dominate Showbiz: Media Tycoon Discovered My Talent

Charles Kosonen walked into a hidden bar one night expecting nothing but a good drink. He had only visited on one of his random whims — something to spice up his endlessly boring days as a man born with everything, yet utterly dissatisfied with everything. He quickly found a seat at the bar. Then he noticed a beautiful girl lingering by the stage, chatting with the band like she was their singer. Beautiful, she was, with those brilliant blue eyes, deep as sapphire, and her long black hair flowing carelessly down her back. But in the world he lived in, beauty was always in abundance, and for a pair of eyes so used to gems, even a shining jewel could start to lose its luster. The corner of his mouth lifted into a faint smirk. He'd come for the drinks, as one of his business partners had praised when recommending this place. The singing was merely an extra. Or so he thought. The moment the liquid in his crystal-clear glass touched his lips was when the girl took the stage. The moment the cold sip slid down his throat was when her lips parted. And then she sang. The glass froze in his hand. If an angel could sing, why would she choose to descend into this hidden bar, of all places? The song wasn't a particularly popular one. The band behind her was just C-class amateur. And yet, with her voice alone, she took the song, polished it into a gemstone, and made it hers. He looked around the room. It wasn't just him, but every single man present there that night had their eyes glued to her, their face a mesmerized expression. A decision was made. He would have her under his wing, no matter what it cost. [Tags] #reverseharem, #weaktostrong, #dark, #comedy, #smut, #sliceoflife, #showbiz, #superstar, #romance, #strongfl, #r18 [Warnings: 18+ Only] - Reverse Harem - Explicit Smut - Multiple Mature Themes
KikiYuyume · 49.6k Views