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Bean Kingdom! A World Domination Story!?

#WPC 158 # (Read chapter 1 for full info) There is something wrong with this novel! 0_0 Terribly and utterly wrong! How is it so cute yet so disturbing at the same time!!! This is illogical! The author belongs in an asylum for sure! You’ll think the same soon too! (He also has a main novel that’s even worse!) Kingdom-building. Alright I can get on board with that who doesn’t like some kingdom building from time to time. Non-human one? Alright fair enough. It adds a little spice. Main character is a bean? Are you pulling my leg?! Like seriously?! A spirit bean…. what?! Okay. Real weird, but I can accept this being a light funny read. OH GOD NO. ABORT, ABORT! Light?! There is nothing light about this read! At all! World domination is already a red flag! Give me back my fluffy expectations! But these followers! Why is every citizen of this bean kingdom batshit insane?! That’s it! I’m out! Petition to boycott the author! WHO’S WITH ME!!! RIP…all readers are too traumatized to get their bearings. They won’t be doing much of anything. **** Legit if you don’t enjoy misunderstandings and story becoming slightly dark at times stay out! Thank you! **** Schedule for main novel : 1 Chapter a day Midnight gmt+8 (OR MORE!!!) This one will be updated whenever I feel like it / depending on support it gets. (it is a side-story of the main novel) Editor : My readers pointing out mistakes ^_^ My Discord : https://discord.gg/TccuJPD
Zombie · 87.7k Views

My Mutual Aid System: Reclaiming the Polluted Earth

The year is 2026, and the air in Vasai-Virar is toxic enough to chew. The rivers run black with industrial runoff, the local mangroves are drowning in plastic, and politicians are too busy drafting empty policies to notice the sky falling. Dev is just an ordinary guy with an ITI background, a talent for electrical engineering, and a head full of blueprints for decentralized micro-grids. He’s tired of watching his city choke while the people at the top profit. But when a glowing blue interface called the [Eco-System Model] binds to his retinas, the rules of the world change forever. Suddenly, cleaning up a local polluted creek isn't just a weekend chore—it yields [System EXP]. Designing a scrap-built green hydrogen generator unlocks the [Level 2 Energy Tech Tree]. Outsmarting the corrupt labyrinth of Indian municipal bureaucracy and exposing corporate polluters grants massive [Influence Points]. Starting with empty pockets and a single plot of dying land, Dev must forge a powerful Social Enterprise. He won't just plant trees; he will build a hyper-advanced, self-sustaining environmental protection troop. From battling local e-waste mafias in the slums to deploying cutting-edge clean tech and shaking up national policy, Dev will scale his grassroots syndicate into a global Vanguard. The Earth is on a countdown. The ecological collapse is critical. But the System has found its Host, and Dev is ready to level up the planet. [System Warning: High-Yield Tags Detected] #System #KingdomBuilding #TechUpgrade #ModernDay #India #EcoWarrior #SlowRomance #BusinessManagement #UnderdogToOverlord [System Prompt: Reader Quest Initiated!] To finalize the novel's setup, the System needs you to determine the primary "Antagonist Faction" for the first major story arc (Chapters 1-50). Who will Dev and his newly formed troop face off against first in the polluted streets of Vasai-Virar? * Option A: The Chem-Lords. A ruthless syndicate of illegal factory owners dumping highly toxic, unregistered chemical dyes straight into the local groundwater. * Option B: The Bureaucratic Rot. A deeply corrupt coalition of city planners and real estate mafias who are legally, but unethically, filling in the crucial mangrove forests to build luxury high-rises.
Mr_Pro · 336 Views

Arknights: I became an NPC in the online game

"Ark" or "Arknights" is a next-generation MMORPG that once reached a peak of 80 million online users worldwide. The game's setting is a world called Terra—not to be confused with "Holy Terra"—a vast and chaotic planet thirty times larger than Earth, filled with expansive lands and plagued by frequent natural disasters. The story follows Felix, a player who is unexpectedly transported back in time to the period before the game's official server launch. However, instead of returning as a player, he finds himself reincarnated as an NPC within the game. Now functioning with all the traits and systems of an NPC, Felix becomes a legendary figure among players. To them, he is: A mysterious merchant A dreamlike mentor An unattainable ideal for countless female players Within the world of Terra, Felix is more than just an NPC—he is seen as a spiritual guide, a false priest, a dreamer, a philosopher, a reformer, a philanthropist, a loner, a seeker, an explorer, and a pioneer. His motto: "Let the players enjoy the game—while I profit from every second they do." --- Quotes from notable figures in the game: Jesselton: “I could take two or three punches from Saria, but I wouldn’t dare take even one from Felix. Even if God ordered me to, I’d go to war with Him instead.” Arturia: “Felix’s presence makes me want to perform before him for three days and three nights, without rest.” Patriot: “Your ideals… they are reality.” MacArthur, a five-star American operator, once remarked: “All it takes is a single move from him, and he’ll dominate the entire Terra Daily hot search list. The moment I saw Felix on the battlefield, I knew—there was no turning back.”
Dhani2945 · 2.4m Views

Beyond The Deep

Three thousand years ago, reality shattered. An event known as The Emergence tore open the world of Aetherion and unleashed The Deep—a vast, ever-evolving wasteland that consumed ninety-nine percent of the planet. Its monsters do not hunger. They do not conquer. They exist only to unmake reality itself. Faced with extinction, angels, demons, and humanity forged an uneasy alliance, sheltering the last remnants of civilization behind colossal magical barriers. But walls alone are not enough. From the chaos of The Emergence, rare individuals began to awaken extraordinary powers. They are known as Ascenders—beings who manifest a single, unique ability bound to their very existence. Unlike mages who study spells, soldiers who train their bodies, or adventurers who rely on skill and equipment, Ascenders transcend natural limits and bend reality in ways no one else can do. Some are powerful enough to change the fate of the world. At the very peak stand the Grand Protectors, five legendary Ascenders who guide humanity’s survival and confront apocalyptic threats from the Deep itself. The newest among them is Duvan Excy. Reincarnated with memories of a past life and blessed with the forbidden power to manipulate time itself, Duvan helped revolutionize the last surviving civilization—modernizing its defenses and quality of life, strengthening its barriers, and reshaping its future. They call him the Time Prince and to the world, he is humanity’s greatest hope. At home, he is bound in a cold political marriage to the revered Saintess Hera—an alliance meant to stabilize powerful factions within a desperate world. But when Duvan uncovers a devastating secret that shatters his trust and fractures his carefully controlled life, he is forced to confront a dangerous truth: Saving the world is straightforward. Living in it is far more complicated. As the Deep continues its relentless onslaught and humanity survives each day as if it were the last, Duvan must find ways to eventually break free the remaining humanity from the brink of Extinction.
Kirai_Writes · 727 Views

Return Of The Lightning God

In a world of magic, Han Jin is a master of physics. After dying in a high-voltage accident on Earth, cynical electrical engineer Han Jin transmigrates into the body of Ling Jin—a "trash" noble with shattered spirit veins in a world where lightning is feared as a divine curse. Shorthanded and broken, his only ally is Tai-Zhu, the grumpy, reincarnated soul of the fallen Lightning God living inside his mind as a System. While others spend lifetimes meditating on "spirit flow," Jin uses his knowledge of circuits, grounding, and electromagnetism to hack the laws of cultivation. Using silver solder to repair his shattered veins and engineering logic to weaponize the heavens, he begins a "heretical" rise to power. The Great Clans call it divine wrath. Jin just calls it a closed loop. "Magic is just science without a circuit. I’m here to build one" —Han Jin ___ The smell of ozone was the first thing Jin noticed. It was a sharp, metallic scent that reminded him of his final moments in the Seattle rain, reaching for a conductor that had no business being live. Then came the pain. It wasn't a dull ache; it was as if someone were threading white-hot copper wire through his veins. Jin opened his eyes and immediately wished he hadn't. Above him, the sky wasn't blue. It was a bruised purple, swirling with clouds that looked like angry ink blots. "Great," he croaked, his voice sounding like sandpaper on gravel. "I'm in hell. And hell has a terrible weather forecast." "It is not hell, you arrogant biped," a voice boomed—not in his ears, but directly against the inside of his skull. "It is the Azure Peak. And you are currently ruining my favorite crater." Jin scrambled backward, his limbs feeling heavy and uncoordinated. He wasn't wearing his reflective work vest anymore. Instead, he was clad in charred, silk robes. His hands were smaller, the callouses of a forty-year-old engineer replaced by the soft skin of a teenager. Boom. A bolt of violet lightning streaked from the heavens, striking a tree mere inches from his feet. The wood didn't just catch fire; it vaporized. "Okay," Jin said, his heart hammering a frantic rhythm against his ribs. "Hallucination. High-voltage induced psychosis. Just close your eyes and wait for the paramedics." [System Initialization: 1%] [Scanning Soul Compatibility... Warning: User sarcasm levels exceed recommended parameters.] [Linking to the 'Will of the Storm'...] "Listen closely, boy," the voice returned, now tinged with a weary impatience. "I am Tai-Zhu. Or I was. Now, I am the only thing keeping your heart from exploding. You have been chosen by the lightning—mostly because you were the only one nearby with a basic understanding of circuits. Don't make me regret this." Jin looked at his palms. Tiny arcs of blue electricity danced between his fingers. He felt a strange, magnetic pull toward the clouds above. For the first time in two lives, he didn't just feel the power—he understood the flow. "A system?" Jin muttered, a slow, dangerous grin spreading across his face. "Fine. But if I'm doing this, we're doing it my way. No more 'Heaven's Will' garbage. We're grounding this operation."
MeemzyX · 180 Views