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Surviving Terra II: My Journey Through Catastrophes and Nobles

Terra II, a world split into vast planes, where deserts stretch ceaselessly and horrors—roamed without rest. It is a land scarred by self made nightmares that never fade. The Common Era, where the concept of happiness has been abandoned. No story begins with joy, and none end with peace. One mistake—a misplaced word, a fleeting gesture—is all that it took. Strength was never the problem. ▄▀█ █░░█▄▀ has survived long enough to know that looking strong, feeling strong, and being strong are three different lies people tell themselves to keep moving. Terra is heavy. The roads are long and boundless like the deserts ▄█ █▀░ █▄█ had walked. And family...family—that has been stripped away. Once? Twice? no, Thrice? You’ve walked. You’ve run. You’ve shot at everything. You've seen your friends perish away, your self made family rotting away, and how do you cover it? By carrying a carload of supplies. But strip it away. What is left behind? ———————— I'm pretty nervous how this version will be received and since i went for both magic and a modern setting. I'm not really good as creating things so i took inspiration from some well known media, so if it seems familiar, i tried as best i could to make it my own. but idk. Lets see, at least read up to chap 35, since this is when it starts to pick up pace. short ass rant, lol. Kristen out, peace. 09/25
Kristen_404 · 27k Views

The devil's system? Well, I'll act like a cultured person.

That day, I saw Antonio—a heavyweight boxer who was supposed to be my next opponent. With a single punch, Antonio knocked his opponent down. All of the guy’s teeth were gone, his nose was broken, and his face looked like a bloody abstract painting. I swallowed hard. “Nah, hell no. I’m not fighting that thing.” Unfortunately, standing in front of me was Long An—my brother, or rather, my manager, and the source of all my suffering. He was the one who arranged this match. “Jackie, you need to fight him,” he said calmly. “We can’t just cancel a match whenever we want. We’ll lose a lot of money, and the sponsors will be pissed.” “I’ll lose my life!” I shouted at him. Long An patted my shoulder with a reassuring smile—the kind of smile that was obviously lying. “Relax. I’ve arranged everything. You’ll just need to take a few punches.” “A few?!” “Yeah. I’ll make sure Antonio holds back. You won’t suffer any serious injuries,” he said confidently. “At worst… just a little jaw cramp.” I stared at him. He stared back with absolute fake confidence. In the end, because of the money and contracts, I agreed. --- The day of the match arrived. I stood in the ring. Across from me stood Antonio, staring at me… like someone looking at a pancake for breakfast. The bell rang. The match started. A few moments later—I lost consciousness. --- “Move aside! Emergency patient coming through!” That voice entered my ears as I slowly opened my eyes. “What… happened to me?” I asked weakly. “Don’t worry, Jackie,” Long An said quickly. “The doctor said your jaw is just slightly displaced.” A doctor beside him cleared his throat. “Sorry, actually the patient’s jaw is completely shattered, all his teeth are gone, and he has brain bleeding.” Long An immediately cut him off with a stiff smile. “What he means is—your jaw is slightly displaced, so don’t worry and just focus on recovery.” I frowned. “Then… what about my brain?” “It’s fine!” Long An replied instantly. “You’ll be okay. I’ll make sure to save your jaw, alright? So… hang in there.” “Hang in there!” Long An shouted as I was pushed into a very bright room. My consciousness slowly faded. --- Then, an unfamiliar voice echoed. “Congratulations, Host, on successfully being reborn into this world." "I am the Heavenly Demon System. With my help, you will become the strongest demon and look down on all generations.”
NV_1rney · 94 Views

A Solitary Song in the Eternal Night of the Apocalypse

Slogan: "When order crumbles alongside the skyscrapers, the law of the jungle is the only survivor." ꧁༺ NOVEL INTRODUCTION: POST-APOCALYPSE – THE FIREPOWER ERA ༻꧂ If you are weary of "saintly" saviors or sugar-coated doomsday tropes, step into the journey of Thien Anh—a professional assassin navigating the skeletal remains of a dead city. Here is why this odyssey is unmissable: 1. The "Hard-Edged" Protagonist: Thien Anh is no hero. He is cold, pragmatic, and wouldn't hesitate to incinerate his enemies as a grim warning to others. Yet, beneath that callous exterior lies a fierce devotion to his family and his loyal spirit beasts. 2. Power through Science: Forget pure mysticism. Thien Anh’s dominance is forged through the Nova Life Pulse and the "Mit Dac" AI. Witness the visceral process of building an arsenal from scratch—from wireless power grids to energy rifles capable of splintering ancient giants. 3. A Brutal, Raw Wasteland: A world where the boundary between man and monster dissolves. When starvation strikes, the survivors turn the mutants into their next meal. Experience a high-stakes political chessboard where factions like Tiger Skull, The Battle Axe, and The Serpent Alliance vie for ultimate control. 4. A Feast of Firepower: Elite sniping from miles away. Carpet-bombing missile strikes that level battlefields. This is a realm where superior technology crushes sheer numbers. 5. Kinship with Spirit Beasts: A soul-deep bond between man and predator. Meet the majestic Heavenly Wolf, the cunning Little Thanh, and the one-eyed White Bear—a creature of pure "luck." They are not pets; they are brothers-in-arms in a life-or-death struggle. "In this world, the strong don't necessarily win. It is the ruthless and the tech-savvy who dictate the rules of the game." Join Thien Anh as he constructs a technological fortress and conquers the most brutal era in human history!
Tâm_Tựa_Mây_Trời · 3.2k Views