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Primordial of the Abyssal Flame

I've been sick ever since I can remember. My dad's a drunk prick, and he doesn't treat my mom very well. My girlfriend cheated on me with my best friend, because she figures I'm going to die soon anyways. They all do. Hell, they're probably right. I've been to countless doctors, and they can't figure out what is wrong with me aside from the fact that my body is slowly shutting down. I don't have any friends anymore. My dad doesn't allow me home anymore, and apparently, I'm not even their real son. That was a real kick in the teeth. Only my mom tries to talk to me still, but there's always hell to pay if my dad catches her. At this point, I've accepted my end, and I wish it would just hurry up. At least, that's what I told myself, until I came across a new fuzzy little friend that would change my entire life. My name is Elias Crosse, and my tale is about get crazy. Notes: This story features an OP MC, so power development and growth isn't really present for him, although there is some. A lot of the growth mainly comes from other characters, and features a focus on said characters. Elias is also not someone who puts up with other character's bullshit, and routinely puts them in their place. I am tired of the trope of characters hiding their powers, or letting other characters walk all over them and theirs because they are not strong enough fo do anything. So, ladies and gentlemen, I give you Elias Crosse. I don't exactly know how to describe my story in terms of a genre. It has action, it has slice of life, and it has romance. There is no fade to black, and I can be very descriptive. I have been fixing, updating, and changing somethings for consistency, to improve the story, the grammar and errors, and for things to make more sense. The more I write, the better I feel I am becoming. I just write, and I have the ideas of where I am going in my head, but other than that, I just write the story as I see fit. As such, I forget some things, I miss somethings, and most often, some ideas in my head get jumbled together and it ends up not making sense some times. I am working to correct that as best as I can.
D_G_Harbinger · 104k Views

ASCENSION FARMING SYSTEM : FARM TO BECOME IMMORTAL CULTIVATOR

I died saving a child and woke up in a cultivation world. With a strange voice echoed in my mind. “Cultivate & Harvest to become Immortal.” Yes, I was reborn as the grandson of a spiritual farmer. No genius talent. No powerful background. Just a Farming System that rewards harvests with pills, techniques, and power. While others fight for resources, I grow them. But in a world where strength is law, could a farmer truly live peacefully? So when greedy cultivators eye my fields, I manipulate, scheme against them and plant seeds of their destruction. for discussion join my discord channel: https://discord.gg/2nbkUZYCA4 Weekly Updates:7-10 chapters Bonus Chapters Per Month: • 5 reviews → 1 extra chapter • 50 Power Stones → 1 extra chapter • 100 Power Stones → 2 extra chapters • 200 Power Stones → 4 extra chapters • 300 Power Stones → 6 extra chapters -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- what you can expect : -> Clear story flow -> No braindead/stupid/low IQ MC -->Not a VIRGIN you know what I mean -> No excessive side stories -> Max effort in writing to provide relaxation for readers not frustration -> You can expect beast pets, adventures and other things because MC is not a shut in NEET -> Display of the MC inventory at every harvest for ideal consumption of resources and tally them -> There will be standard rules of cultivation to avoid confusion when comparing MC to others
Chronos_Immortal · 22.7k Views

Danmachi :Is it wrong to be an Pokemon Trainers in Tenkai and beyond ?

Lucas, a man from Earth who died in his twenties, finds himself unexpectedly transported to the captivating world of Danmachi (Well in other world but that it the future.) However, his epic journey is far from conventional. Lucas has a remarkable knack for getting into trouble wherever he goes. Take care of his Pokemon, frightening monsters, dangerous and funny intrigues, Lucas navigates the grand city at the center of the world, Orario (well it will take time). Unleashing chaos with his irreverent choices, he will face challenges that defy all expectations. Get ready for an adventure filled with humor, unpredictable twists, and plenty of care for his Pokemon as Lucas leaves his unique mark on the intriguing universe of Danmachi from various ways. -------------------------------------------------- Firstly it not a translation, it seems that somebody assumed that at certain time so (please read first and made your through.) Secondly it my first ever fanfic and I think that as we all know very few fic have a end. ( fuck I only known 2 with a end.) So for the best or whatever is the part of this statement this story will have a end so rest assured. Thirdly some people might notice that my English is trash (and I know that) so for now i essentially us Google traduc for this work, and actually I'm trying editing the first chapter or some I think are really bad. Fourtly: the smut and harem or no ? I don't even know the answer myself so it will become your choise after the first world travel, so good reading.
Flavius25 · 27.8k Views

I Transmigrated Into A Fantasy World To Farm And Build Houses!

After transmigrating into a book he had just finished reading, Eric found himself cast as the villainous cannon fodder. The original owner of the body was secretly and wholeheartedly in love with Max, the tribe's strongest warrior, but Max and Michael had grown up together and gradually developed feelings for each other. The original owner tried every means to obstruct them, was eventually exiled by the tribe, and died a miserable death from hunger and cold that winter. Many races existed on this continent, and he was not even human. Eric looked at the piece of grilled meat before him, burnt black as charcoal, and a handful of beans so hard they felt like they could chip his teeth. He looked up at the thatched roof that leaked rain in the summer and let snow through in the winter. Behind him, a small lion cub was wailing for food. Oh, and this little lion cub was also the story's devoted second male lead. The first step was to improve his life. What, the beastmen do not know how to farm? No problem, they can learn. Then they would not have to starve during the winter. Thatched huts, mud houses, and tents could all be replaced! The arrogant Elf race had a strong affinity for plants, which was perfect for farming, and the Dragon race could breathe fire, which was perfect for firing bricks! Humans called the Fantasy Dream Continent a cursed land. Later, a wandering poet would tell tales of the Snow Wolf Tribe who lived there, possessing all sorts of delicacies and fine, home-brewed wine whose aroma could travel for ten miles, leaving a rich aftertaste. Once the rumor spread, countless adventuring parties and mercenaries felt compelled to explore the land, even at the risk of being beaten half to death. Eric utilized the advantages of his bloodline, diligently farming and building infrastructure, leading the tribe toward a better life. It was just that one day he would pick up a prince of the Human race, and the next, a prince of the Elf race. With a prince of the Beastman Kingdom already in his house, Eric was at his wit's end. Perhaps I should just build a nation for all of you! And another thing, you, the main male lead, stop hovering around me! ... Auther: Please forgive my mistakes, as English is not my first language. I appreciate your understanding!
Ngọc_Trần_3827 · 1.3m Views