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This is the 40,000th year of the Empire's dominance over the Galaxy. The glory of the Great Expedition has long been buried in the dust of history. Su Yu has transmigrated here, opening his eyes to the ruins of a planet in front of him, utterly bewildered. On this planet, there are war machines that stretch for thousands of kilometers, now broken to the extreme, alien beasts whose roars can shatter mountains and rivers, and radiation alien beasts whose mere movement causes further destruction to the surrounding environment— There is everything here, except hope. Whether willingly or not, Su Yu struggled to survive for three years and finally inevitably contracted radiation sickness, seemingly about to become one of the despairing. Until his Profession Panel, capable of infinite job transfers, finally activated. "Ding!" "Detected that the host has met the prerequisites; do you want to take the profession of [Mechanic]?" "Completing this job will allow you to gain profession experience through daily maintenance, recovery, and assembly of mechanical creations, leveling up the profession, and with each upgrade, you receive an enhancement amplification of your physical attributes..." Looking at the pile of broken gun parts in his repair room, an unprecedented light lit up in Su Yu's eyes! Years later, at the core of the Empire, at the highest point of the Terra world, Su Yu, the Mechanic from Ruins Star, Ghost Shadow Blade of Dead Silence Wilderness, Initiator of the Giant God Soldier Project's Restart, Governor of the Shattered Star Region, Master of Mechanical Ascension, Supreme Throne of the Forging World, looked at the torrent of steel gathering below and commanded with a wave of his hand! [Our goal is to make the (second) (crossed out) Empire great again!]
Universe Invincible Battle Tyrannosaurus · 2.3m Views

The Sovereign of the Silent Bloom.

Sovereign of the Silent Bloom: The Prologue “Look at it!” Kṣaya’s laughter roared as he mocked the foundations of the world—the soil beneath and the sky above. High above was the burning canopy; while below, people had turned into monsters of pure greed. He paced around Shèng Tiān-Yī, who knelt upon the ground, the weight of a lost battle bowing her head. Kṣaya’s eyes gleamed with a cruel, intoxicating triumph. "I am the God of this world," he declared. "I am the fate of the universe. And you? You are nothing but a memory fading into the mud." He threw his arms wide, laughing like a demon who had just consumed the world. And he had! Tiān-Yī did not look up. A single tear traced a path through the scars on her face, falling silently onto her palm. She knew a truth he had forgotten: Nature does not bargain; it balances. "Enjoy your rule, Kṣaya," she whispered, her voice full of a warning. "But remember... those who try to claim the Vṛkṣa-Maṇḍala never find a graceful end." Deep within her soul, where his arrogance could never reach, she felt a flicker. The one who will end you has already been born, she told herself. Kṣaya heard nothing but his own glory. He didn't know the clock had already started ticking. A small, unnoticed smirk touched her lips. Your end is coming, Kṣaya. Very soon. ———————- A Century of Deep Silence. A splash. A gasp. Cold, thick mud covered a mouth that had been screaming just moments ago. A young person jerked awake in a puddle, surrounded by mud-streaked children with eyes like forest demons with shining stone on their forehead. "Where... am I?" "You’re in the Vṛkṣa-Maṇḍala, sleeper," a child sneered. Before another word could be spoken, the children reached down, grabbing a fresh handful of heavy silt and stuffed it into the man’s mouth, silencing him instantly. "Now shut up," the boy mocked, his eyes glinting. "And grow." ———————- What happens when a modern mind wakes up in a world ruled by biological laws? Can a "stagnant" outcast really dismantle a tyrant’s monopoly? Who is the mysterious figure Shèng Tiān-Yī promised would come? In a world where nature takes back everything it gives, what is the price of the Crown? And who is willing to pay it to the very end? So let’s dive into the mysteries of the Vṛkṣa-Maṇḍala and explore a journey where nature always has the final word.
Vesperaa · 495 Views

Eternal Ashes of Love:The Undead King

In a world where society decides what kind of love is acceptable, two souls dare to love beyond its rules. Lira, a gentle and compassionate girl, and Asha, a fearless and rebellious woman, fall deeply in love in a quiet village ruled by a strict religious sect. Their love is pure and sincere, yet the people around them call it a sin. When their relationship is discovered, the sect hunts them down and brutally kills them, believing they have erased a forbidden bond. But love cannot be destroyed so easily. Years later, their souls are reborn in another world filled with magic, kingdoms, and warriors. Asha is reborn as a boy named Arlen, while Lira is reborn as a girl named Mira. Neither remembers their past life, yet an unexplainable feeling of familiarity pulls them toward each other. As fate brings them together once again, love slowly begins to grow between them. But destiny repeats its cruelty. The same sect exists in this new world, and when they discover Mira’s love, they execute her once again. At that moment, Arlen remembers everything. The memories of both lives, the love he lost twice, and the hatred that destroyed it all. Broken by grief and rage, Arlen abandons his humanity and becomes the Undead King, a cursed being who cannot die. Consumed by pain, he begins destroying the world that stole his love. Years later, two young heroes rise to stop the Undead King and save humanity. But behind the terrifying monster they face is only a broken soul who once loved too deeply. In the end, Arlen realizes that revenge has turned him into the same monster that destroyed his happiness. Accepting his fate, he allows himself to be killed by a girl whose face reminds him of the one he loved. Beyond death, in a quiet world untouched by hatred, two souls finally meet again. This time, no one stands between them.
Razz_31 · 7.7k Views

#000000

Elian Voss makes things look perfect on screens. In 2240, that means designing the digital layer woven into the fabric of reality itself, the invisible architecture that makes an interplanetary civilization feel livable, feel *human*. He is exceptional at his job. He is forgettable everywhere else. Then one morning, without warning, the color black stops existing. Not darkness. Not shadow. Not the concept of absence. The color itself. Every screen across Earth and its eleven inhabited stations throws the same silent error. `#000000` returns null. Scientists dedicate entire processing networks to finding an answer. Governments convene. Religions overflow. The world collectively screams into a void that no longer has a color. Elian stares at his code and thinks it looks *edited.* Not broken. Not corrupted. Clean. Like a single line was removed by someone who knew exactly what they were doing and didn't feel the need to leave a note. So he starts digging. Not out of heroism. Simply because he is the kind of man who cannot leave a bug alone at 3 AM. What he finds will not restore the color. It will not save anything. It will only show one exhausted programmer, in a civilization that can navigate asteroid belts and simulate ecosystems, exactly how mistaken they have been about who is doing the navigating. The color doesn't come back. Elian closes the file. Opens a new one. Gets back to work. "Some bugs were never meant to be fixed. Some were meant to be delivered." #000000 is a sci-fi story with 3 books Book 1: The color of what we built Book 2: The color of where we're going Book 3: The color of what comes next The story itself questions the human fragility that no matter how advance humanity progressed, a single instance can change everything humans knew, their foundation and the way of how humanity perceive life.
ToastedBeans · 5.9k Views