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NEXDAY: The Way Of Evolution

NEXDAY: In Way of Evolution Prologue: There are two kinds of worlds. This story begins on Earth — where seventy percent of everything built over thousands of years of human effort has been reduced, in two years, to rubble and radiation and silence. Only sealed cities remain, built by the world's most powerful people. For common people, entry means servitude. Outside those walls, the world simply endures. In this broken world, one man still works. A man who survived three world wars, buried everyone he loved, and still refuses to stop — not because he is fearless, but because he has already lost everything except the one thing he is still fighting for. His name is Elias Voss. One hundred and twenty-one years old. He does not look it — because of decades of biological research. Beneath his building, deep underground — a laboratory, a life-support system, and the woman he has kept alive while the world fell apart. Throughout his life, a pale blue light has appeared at the edge of his vision. Brief. Gone before he can look at it directly. He never understood what it was. His purpose: Save his wife. Save their unborn child. Finish the work no one else was willing to do. But the most powerful people in this world have armies fully under their control and technology common people cannot imagine. Elias Voss has to stood against them anyway. Not for himself. For his family. Until his last breath. But death, it turns out, was not the end. He does not know his story does not end on Earth. But somewhere in the blood, something has always known this life is not the whole story. It is the beginning of one. AUTHOR NOTE: THIS FIRST VOLUME WILL BE LONG. I AM CURRENTLY WORKING ON THIS. YOU WILL UNDERSTAND WHY ELIAS WANTS TO EVOLVE — IT IS IMPORTANT IN THE FANTASY WORLD. —————— Fantasy world — And then there is the other world. Every living being arrives carrying something that belongs to them alone. A system — unique, personal, impossible to copy — that grows as they grow, with no ceiling except the one they refuse to push past. Human civilization here stands as one of the most powerful forces ever. Built on bloodlines older than memory. Six organizations at its peak. Four absolute. Two that shape every generation — an Academy that shape powerhouse and a Military that has never lost its territory. At the very top are beings whose presence alone changes the air around them. Not gods. Something more honest — people who refused to stop growing until they reached something that had no name yet. Into this world a child is about to be born. His bloodline connects four of the six absolute forces. His name is Nexday. He carries the memory of one hundred and thirty-nine years. But in this world, even that is just the beginning. AUTHOR NOTE: DON'T THINK BECAUSE MC IS BORN IN A STRONG FAMILY HIS JOURNEY WILL BE EASY. IT WILL BE AN ADVENTURE WORTH READING.
Sun_Moona · 2.5k Views

Earth’s SSS Pornstar to SSS Combat God in Another World

[R-18]+[System]+[Smut]+[Legal Teens]+[Single MILFs]+[Feisty GILFs]+[Dangerously Funny]+[NSFW Gallery] Renowned worldwide as Everyman, Joji Sins dominated the adult industry for decades, winning Best Adult Actor four years straight from 2010 to 2028, and building a strange kind of public love through quiet philanthropy despite his dirty reputation. Thirty years later, Joji is seventy seven, nearly completely deaf, and no longer in front of the camera. He did not get washed away. He retired into power instead, directing the scenes himself and still going strong. On the side, he even earned a proper medical license and became a real doctor. Then one ordinary day turns cruel. A broken light bulb. A ladder slip. A back that almost snapped wrong. The hospital discharges him three days later like he is already finished. His stomach grumbled after being in such a gloomy environment. A hotdog for a dollar across the road. Not too bad of a deal. After almost getting hit by a rearing armored truck, he got his change from a fan. Fucking finally you thought? Wrong. A runaway truck hurtles toward him. Joji breathes in relief. He is alive, just scraped up, glass shards biting into his wrinkled skin. Then something sprays his face. The stink is sharp, hard alcohol. His eyes track the source. Unleaded gasoline is gushing nearby. "Mother fu..." ... Joji gasps and wakes. An unfamiliar bed. Gaudy ceiling ornaments. Steel clashing outside. A splitting headache. Memories that are not his punching through his skull. As he reaches for reality, a cold presence snaps into place before his eyes. {Welcome, good Sir Joji of Sins.} Link to NSWF HD photos: https://www.reddit.com/r/Porn2CombatGod/
RedEast · 74.6k Views