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Cultivation Start From Archery

Chen Sanshi transmigrated into a chaotic world at the end of a dying dynasty. Fortunately, he had the Grinding System by his side. At first, he just wanted to make a living by hunting—earn some money, and one day join a martial arts school to learn a bit of fist and kickwork. His dream was simple: to become a modestly wealthy man who could live comfortably. But heaven never follows one’s wishes. Officials were greedy and oppressive, martial schools bullied commoners, and to survive, Chen Sanshi had no choice but to enlist in the army, becoming an archer. Starting from [Archery (Beginner)], he ground day and night until he reached [Ten-Thousand-Stone Bow—Every Arrow Unavoidable]. He could shoot down an enemy general’s head from one hundred li (about 50 kilometers) away! From [Basic Spearsmanship for Infantry], he pushed himself beyond limits until he mastered [Dragon Spear of Nation-Suppression—The More He Fights, the Braver He Becomes]. Standing firm with his spear on horseback, he alone could roar and make one million enemies retreat! Years later, Chen Sanshi had fought north and south across countless battlefields. He was now unmatched under heaven, commanding two hundred thousand elite iron cavalry. As his generals draped the imperial yellow robe over his shoulders, he looked helplessly at them and sighed, “You all… you’ve really made me suffer, you know?” ______________________________________________________________________ You can read advance chapters of this novel and other novels in my patreon patreon.com/NO_NAME1412
NO_NAME1412 · 493.3k Views

Type-Moon: Simulation Starts from Greece

Legend has it, he is the hero Griffith, who, with a single recitation of his Noble Phantasm, made all the Greek heroes chant poems of chuunibyou style during their ultimate moves. Legend has it that he is a hero created from a lie, a descendant of the heroes aboard the Argo, and the descendant of Kratos, the dragon slayer hero. Legend has it he is the hero who peeled off the armour of the gods from the flesh and blood of his body, making even the sun god impressed with his dedication. Some say that the goddess of beauty, the goddess of wisdom, the goddess of discord, and even the pure goddess of the moon and the queen of the underworld were all madly in love with him and fought fiercely over him. He is the Adonis of spring, adorning the pure hearts of goddesses with floral crowns, a rainbow-coloured figure in the eyes of countless unrequited lovers, both human and divine. Apollo wept daily in white learning, saying: "It was me first." Poseidon looked at Athena's kiss with jealous envy, splitting apart with rage: "How am I supposed to feel seeing the ones I once desired and those I now desire together?" The three Celtic goddesses, unable to obtain him, sought to destroy him. The earth mother goddess Nephthys personally crowned him as the hero of the storm, giving him the name of Set, the god of destruction in the desert, viewing him as her eternal lover. And it all starts with a war, with the hero chanting: "The awe of the king is displayed at this moment. Witness the power that shakes the heavens and the earth!" ___________________ This is a Translation.. So, you can credit the original 'Author: Merlin You Have No Feelings' ...he has written a good fanfic. I'm merely translating ... if the original author wants me to remove their work, just leave a comment below msg me at.. https://www.scribblehub.com/profile/114611/abhii28/ ______ I've used chatgpt for translation with some adjustments so, only read if you can handle the words. The updates will be fast as I've got about 100 chapters in stock. (Ancient Greece–Rome–Greece..) The Story starts in Rome and then simulates to the Ancient Greece(Trojan War)...
Abhii_28 · 1.2m Views

REBORN IN 20th CENTURY INDIA WITH A SYSTEM

Reborn in 20th century india, a man wakes up with memories of his past life and an extraordinary system that gives him knowledge, skills, and strategies far beyond his time. The world he once lived in taught him that power belongs to the few—old money, entrenched empires, and secret networks that pull strings from the shadows. This time, he refuses to be just another pawn. Armed with his system, he begins a meticulous journey to dismantle these powers from the inside out. No empire is too strong, no influence too hidden. Every move he makes is calculated, every step designed to strip the powerful of their control and leave nothing behind. What begins as a personal mission soon escalates into a full-scale challenge to the very structure of society. As he navigates the complexities of the 20th century, he must deal with rivals, unexpected allies, and the harsh realities of a world unprepared for someone who can foresee and manipulate outcomes with surgical precision. The system is a double-edged sword: it grants him immense advantage, but it also comes with risks he cannot ignore. This story is not just about revenge or rebellion—it is about rewriting history, reshaping power, and testing the limits of human ambition. In a world governed by hierarchy and influence, he proves that one determined mind, armed with foresight and strategy, can topple even the mightiest of empires. For readers who love thrilling strategy, high-stakes revenge, and relentless action, this story offers a masterclass in calculated power, cunning moves, and the rise of a force that leaves no crumbs behind. IF YOU LIKED AND ENJOYED MY STORY ,YOU CAN SUPPORT ME HERE... UPI ID - shaishabbarua24326@oksbi
Shaishab_Barua_773 · 211.4k Views

Evelyn:Demon love

What begins as a fleeting dream soon becomes an inescapable reality. For years. she is haunted by visions of a mysterious silver-eyed stranger, A man bound in chains .His smirk both dangerous and alluring, His voice filled with temptation, pain, and barely restrained anger. Night after night, she witnesses different sides of him, her mind warning her to stay away… yet her dreams insist that their connection is no accident that it is fate. When she turns twenty, the dreams intensify, growing more vivid, more urgent, and impossible to ignore. Drawn by a force she cannot resist, she follows their call and ultimately frees the stranger unleashing a bond far deeper than she ever imagined. He is not just a man from her dreams; he is her soulmate. But destiny comes at a cost. Bound to a powerful and unforgiving world, she finds herself entangled in a life she never chose married to a man who turns her existence into a living nightmare. Surrounded by cruelty, she must endure the harsh treatment of her husband and the six other women bound to him Zafil, Micheal, and the rest whose jealousy and bitterness make her days unbearable. Yet even in suffering, a forbidden love grows fierce, unyielding, and powerful enough to challenge everything around them. As their bond deepens, it begins to shake the very foundations of their world, stirring enemies from the shadows. Secrets unravel, and the truth she has desperately tried to hide comes to light. Her lies, her deception, and the choices she made in silence now stand exposed before all. How long has she been lying? What truth has she been hiding from the world? And what is so dangerous so forbiddenthat she risked everything to keep it buried? As love and betrayal collide, she must face the consequences of her past and decide whether their bond is strong enough to survive the chaos it has unleashed.
Evelyn_Enoch · 12.2k Views

A DUKE'S CRIMSON SCANDAL

Lucien's control was fraying. He watched Elian's shoulders shake, watched fat tears roll down those flushed cheeks as the younger man tried—and failed—to hold back broken sobs. The sight should have disgusted him. Instead, it ignited something feral in his chest. "Be quiet, Elian," Lucien warned, voice low and strained. Elian's head snapped up, eyes blazing through the tears. "No! I will not be quiet!" His voice cracked, raw and defiant. "I demand you let me go. Set me—ah!" Lucien moved before he could think. In one brutal motion, he slammed Elian against the nearest wall, the impact knocking the breath from both of them. Elian's back hit stone with a dull thud, his wrists pinned above his head by one of Lucien's large hands. "Be quiet," Lucien hissed again, forehead pressed against Elian's, their breaths mingling hot and desperate. Elian whimpered, twisting uselessly in his grip. "You monster… you—" Lucien's mouth crashed down on his. It wasn't gentle. It wasn't a kiss—it was a claim. Hard, punishing, devouring. Elian gasped into it, the sound swallowed instantly as Lucien pressed closer, body caging him completely against the cold wall. The taste of salt from Elian's tears mixed with something sweeter, something that made Lucien's blood roar. Elian struggled for half a second… then his lips parted on a broken moan. Lucien pulled back just enough to growl against his mouth, "I said be quiet." But Elian—trembling, furious, aching—only whispered back, voice wrecked: "Make me." **** Some truths are worth killing for. ​Son of a traitor, Elian Morel was meant to burn in the Duke's dungeon. Instead, the ruthless Duke Lucien pulls him from the darkness and keeps him locked in his private wing—close enough to watch, to touch, to break. Elian hides a dangerous gift: with one touch, he can drag out the truth behind any lie. Lucien is cold precision and merciless control, a man bound by a royal betrothal and secrets of his own. But the more he tries to possess Elian, the more his iron restraint begins to crack. In a world of court intrigue and deadly politics, their charged proximity turns into something darker—something hungry. Every defiance, every forced confession, every lingering gaze pushes them closer to the edge. Between captor and captive, hatred and desire, a forbidden bond begins to form. One that could destroy them both. Power, obsession, and a love that defies the throne.
Rosegold_n · 113.8k Views

Scholar's Mate

“In an age where knowledge cuts deeper than knives, Victoria is about to learn far more than is safe for any soul to bear.” Victoria and Robert were torn from the gentle dullness of their ordinary century and cast into a realm governed by proto-concepts—those ancient, unblinking truths from which life, death, and divinity themselves are carved. Proclaimed “Heroes” by a world too desperate to question its own choices, they were commanded to rise in strength, confront a Demon Lord, and deliver salvation to a land that had never been theirs. Robert donned the mantle with the fervour of a man stepping into destiny. Victoria… hesitated. And in that hesitation, something old—older than scripture, older than light—turned its gaze toward her. She felt its attention like a draft through a locked room. In a moment poised between terror and terrible understanding, she accepted its offer: a contract sealed in silence, a year of her life exchanged for a thing that should never have been permitted to exist. Not in this world. Not in any. She did not yet grasp that, in straying from the Hero’s ordained path, she had not merely shifted her fate— she had begun to unwrite the very scaffolding of her humanity. Now Victoria walks like a phantom through a world that has marched on without her— one year behind the celebrated Hero, yet burdened with an insight so sharp it threatens to cut her free from mortality itself. She can now trespass upon knowledge forbidden to scholars, sorcerers, or even those who stand at the pinnacle of human mastery. She commits the kind of acts whispered only of beings who have stepped beyond the human threshold… and never returned. And in a world built on primordial, immovable truths, one truth endures: Knowledge is power. But power, when mishandled, becomes a curse that devours its bearer— quietly, inevitably, like rot beneath embroidered silk.
NovaLumin · 233.5k Views