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A Regressor’s guide to hunting history

"Have you ever fought with your life on the line?" The year is 2034. Disillusioned by humanity’s arrogance and stagnation, the Myths returned. The Gods decided to wipe the slate clean. But the world was not without hope. To give humanity a fighting chance, the Will of the World erected the Tower of Epochs, a construct created by condensing human myths and history. By clearing trials and condensing these legends into power, humanity prepared for the ultimate endgame: A 13 vs. 13 Tournament between the strongest Humans and the strongest Gods. Lin Ye, the Last Vanguard. For ten years, he fought for the hopes and dreams of a burning world. He stood at the pinnacle of the Tower against Zeus, the Lord of Greece. But it wasn't enough. His wisdom, which surpassed Tesla's, meant nothing before divine wrath. The Holy Sword of King Arthur, which he had condensed with his blood, shattered under Zeus’s lightning. Lin Ye died a hero, realizing too late that borrowing the past was not enough to protect the future. Then, he opened his eyes! Reborn back to "Day Zero," before the trials began, Lin Ye awakens a forbidden power: [SSS-Rank Ability: Unlimited Plunder] This time, he won’t just borrow legends, he’ll devour them. From the ruthless Empress Wu Zetian in the East to the Goddess Aphrodite in the West, Lin Ye doesn't plan to let any of them go. He will conquer history, plunder the strength of friends and foes alike, create his harem and build an army strong enough to drag Zeus off his throne. "In this life, I’m not a hero. I’m the predator." .................................... discord server: https://discord.gg/5XSAhZc9VS
HeavenlyDemonLord · 778 Views

The Ballad Of The Armageddon

When the scales of existence finally shatter, salvation is no longer decided by gods alone. At the edge of eternity lies the Abyss Arena, a place older than heaven, deeper than hell—where judgment is no longer passed by virtue, but by will. As the divine conclave decrees the inevitable erasure of mankind, an ancient covenant is invoked: Armageddon—a final contest where humanity may yet scream its defiance into the void. Sixteen humans. Sixteen gods, demons, and embodiments of death. Not heroes. Not saints. But the worst, the broken, the damned, and the defiant—figures whose names history curses, fears, or worships in whispers. Tyrants, martyrs, betrayers, conquerors, prophets, and monsters step once more into the light, not to seek forgiveness… but to prove that humanity’s sin is its greatest weapon. Each human is bound to a Keres, spirits of violent death forged under the Furies themselves. Through blood and resolve, these bonds awaken Eris—manifestations of chaos that turn guilt, pride, hatred, love, and ambition into weapons capable of slaying the divine. Across the arena, gods answer not as benevolent rulers, but as executioners of fate: Death itself. Primordial dragons. Kings of the underworld. Avatars of destruction, despair, and cosmic order. Each clash is more than combat—it is a verdict. Each victory carves a new meaning into history. Each defeat erases a legend forever. Yet as blood stains the Abyss sands, one truth becomes undeniable: The gods fear humanity not because it is pure… but because it refuses to kneel, even when damned. Ballad of the Armageddon is a brutal chronicle of defiance, where sins become swords, despair becomes strength, and the final question is no longer “Does humanity deserve to live?” but “Who has the right to decide?”
Ezek13l · 234 Views

King of the Beginning

King of the Beginning The world’s first full-dive VRMMO, King of the Beginning, promises a fantasy without limits: gods, races, monsters, classes, skills, and a level cap of one thousand. At the dawn of the game’s life, no player has reached level thirty. Everyone is preparing for the moment jobs unlock. Everyone—except one. An eighteen-year-old kendo practitioner logs in not to conquer a world, but to train. He skips tutorials, ignores quests, and never opens skill trees unless forced. The game is not a checklist to him—it is a body that finally moves without restraint. By accident, he creates a female avatar: a swordswoman with long black hair, foxlike ears, and a form ill-suited to optimization but perfect for balance. He acknowledges the mistake once, then never again. The body is a tool. The sword is the truth. While other players chase future classes and meta builds, he remains an Adventurer indefinitely, repeating cuts, refining footwork, and measuring distance instead of damage. He loses often. He wins quietly. And the system, unable to classify his path, begins to adjust—not to reward him, but to respond. Enemies hesitate. NPC swordsmen comment on posture, not level. Skills unlock through motion, not quests. He does not aim to clear the game. He does not seek power or recognition. He wants one perfect cut. In a world built to reward progress, King of the Beginning follows a man who refuses everything except the blade.
FemboyAstolfo · 296 Views