interstellar

In an alternate Mass Effect universe, a brutal war of extermination has raged for over a decade between the United Earth Government and the Covenant—an empire comprising numerous xenospecies—in this sector of the galaxy. One day, sensors at the planet Reach detect an ancient human ship: heavily damaged, yet still carrying a wealth of advanced technologies. *** Read over 100 chapters ahead and stay 12+ months in front of public releases — all early chapters are waiting for you on my Patreon: Granulan All 3 completed volumes can be found there.

The Cataclysm didn't just change the world, it ended the one that came before it. Abyssal Rifts tore open across every continent simultaneously, the sky cracking apart like glass as the System Integration forcibly merged with reality. Monsters flooded out of the Eternal Abyss in numbers that defied comprehension, and humanity learned the hardest possible lesson in the shortest possible time — awaken your talent, change your job, grow stronger, or be consumed. Entire cities vanished overnight. Nations that had stood for centuries dissolved in weeks. The old world, with all its comfort and certainty, was gone, and what replaced it was something far more brutal and far more alive. Three hundred years of dungeons, Abyssal Spawn, and the relentless climb toward power later, a being that calls itself God emerges from the depths of the Eternal Abyss and declares the extinction of mankind as though it were already decided. It has clearly never met Nova Stern. On the day of his awakening, Nova receives a talent that earns little more than a passing glance from the examiners — Unlimited Amplification, unranked, undescribed, unremarkable on paper. What nobody understands yet is that there is no upper limit to what it can touch, and no version of strength it cannot multiply into something terrifying. [Comprehension amplified 100,000x → SSS-Rank Talent: Absolute Insight acquired] [Basic Breathing Method analyzed → Primordial Breathing Method forged. Cultivation speed: x1,000] [Physical body amplified 10,000x → Immortal Physique achieved. Nuclear-resistant.] [Origin Talent amplified 1,000,000x → Apex Origin: Eternal Flame awakened] Abyssal Lords, ancient monsters, and a self-proclaimed God with the nerve to threaten the entire human race — they are all about to learn what it means to stand in the path of something that has no ceiling, no limit, and no intention of stopping. A god walked out of the Abyss and announced the end of the world. Nova just wants to know one thing — do you dare take the flick of his finger?

Seven billion people died in the blink of an eye. An alien "light-speed bullet" vaporized Earth, leaving Captain Jason and the crew of the Victory as the only witnesses. Now, the final 51,223 survivors are stranded on Moon Base One, staring into the void where home used to be. But the Base covers a secret: an indestructible Alien Ark buried in the crater and the "Perfect Element," a substance that grants immortality. Jason is the only successful subject of the Element experiments, the First Superhuman which shattered human limits, enhanced speed, and a lifespan of 1,500 years. With a ticking clock and food reserves for only 98 days, Jason must rise as humanity's last leader. From suppressing violent cults to unlocking alien technology and enacting planetary-scale construction, he must turn a dormant sphere into an interstellar ark. Humanity is on the brink of extinction but Jason refuses it to fall

Adrian Blackwood awakened to an affinity no one believed possible. Not [Space], not [Time], but the [Source], the origin of all powers. While others train for years to master a single element, Adrian devours them all. Lightning, fire, gravity… even life, death, and time. Everything bends back to the Source. Yet power alone cannot save a world drowning in endless waves of monsters. Not when even S-rank commanders bleed on the battlefield. To protect humanity, Adrian will break every limit. To protect those he loves, he will shatter the very rules of existence. He will not be a weapon. He will rule the Source as its Emperor. What to Expect: [+] Power fantasy, cosmic scale. From defending humanity on Earth, to galaxies, to universes, and finally to existence itself. If you like Infinite Mana in the Apocalypse, you’ll feel right at home. [+] MC-focused. The story follows Adrian’s rise as he grows into the Emperor of the Source. [+] Daily uploads. At least 1 chapter a day, 1k–1.5k words per chapter. [+] Fast-Paced Story. Mastering affinities, devouring concepts, and breaking the very laws of mana.

Zeig unexpectedly traversed to the Honkai: Star Rail world, and right at the start, he was implanted with a Stellaron by Kafka. "Congratulations to the host for awakening the Slacking System. Slacking makes you stronger!" "There's such a good thing?" Zeig lay down on the spot, leaving Kafka and Silver Wolf dumbfounded. After slacking ended... "Congratulations to the host for obtaining Aeon Emanator-level strength, as well as the true legacy ultimate technique of the Phoenix Immortal!" "No way, it really gives it?!" That day, outside Herta Space Station, a sword tip that obscured the galaxy appeared, slowly descending toward the Doomsday Beast. March 7th stared in astonishment: "Oh my god, what is that?" Welt adjusted his glasses: "It's actually the Taixu Sword God. Who on earth is the one drawing the sword?" Asta's pupils shrank sharply: "How much money would it take for him to stay at the space station? I'll pay double, no problem!" Herta: "Heh, in this laboratory today, once you come, you won't be able to leave. It's not up to you!" Only Zeig remained calm as still water. "Everyone, small scene, no biggie." "By the way." Zeig turned his head, "Did you capture my handsome heroic figure just now? Remember to photoshop it more." Everyone: "......" In order to protect his companions well under the threat of the Aeon of Destruction, Zeig entered ultimate slacking mode. "What's the point of Trailblazing? I haven't finished my happy water yet." "For the inn, I want the most expensive and highest-grade one." "March, where are your snacks? No way, it's only been a few days and I've eaten them all? So little, go buy more." March 7th gritted her teeth and said to everyone on the train: "How about we kick him off the train?" ——

"@#@$&#@ @*@#" I was cursing all those Jedi, and Yoda in particular with his quote about, ‘The dark side is quicker, easier, more seductive.’ Let him say that to my face—I’ll slam the little runt into the ground on the spot! Though I probably won’t be able to. Because I still have to live long enough to reach those days, and that’s a hell of a problem. And no, it’s not because someone’s trying to EAT me right now(!). And it’s not because my dear mentor and teacher is trying to get me killed. And it’s not even because my girlfriend is a maniac of the highest order. No. The whole issue is that Yoda won’t be born for another twenty-five thousand years. Welcome, damn it, to Tython! Back in the days before the Republic was born and the first Je’daii began their wanderings! *** Read over 100 chapters ahead and stay 12+ months in front of public releases — all early chapters are waiting for you on my Patreon: Granulan

“When the memories of countless people enter your mind in an instant, you will most likely go insane. It’s too much information for your brain to handle.” “But what happens if you accumulate those memories slowly, not in an instant, just gradually piling up over time with each life you steal and call your own? Will you still go insane? Can your brain still handle it? With all the knowledge you’ve accumulated from the memories, what will you do with it?” “After all is said and done, will you still be the same person as you were when you first woke up in this unfamiliar universe?” “Will you still save everyone?” “If so, then, you’ll make me the happiest girl in the world. I will embrace you in my arms and say my words of gratitude for everything you’ve ever done, every sacrifice you made, every loss you grieved, every hardship you pushed through, and every pain you endured.” “Just promise me one thing. Promise me that you won’t forget. Even after an eternity has passed, even after your loved ones are long gone, even after every star has burned out, please never forget.” “Now, go. Save us. Save us from this dying universe, Mirrored Soul.”

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.

Under the leadership of the Master of Mankind—the Emperor—humanity has at last left its homeworld once more and hurled itself into the icy, pitiless abyss of space. They hunger to reclaim the lost colonies, and they hope to bring those who suffer in the darkness back beneath the radiance of the Emperor’s Light. In this moment, humanity still clings to beautiful dreams of its future. In this moment, no one even suspects what lies ahead. And the story begins on a distant, forgotten world called Nostramo. Kariel Lohars. You must remember that name. *** Read over 100 chapters ahead and stay 12+ months in front of public releases — all early chapters are waiting for you on my Patreon: Granulan

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"Don't come back! Don't return!" That was the last message Tom received from Earth before the signal died. Stranded 15 billion kilometers from the sun, he has enough supplies to survive alone for fifteen years. But Tom doesn't want to die alone. He wants to conquer. Desperate, Tom activates the ship’s biological livestock tank. He doesn't breed cattle; he clones himself. When the clone opens its eyes, Tom realizes he hasn't just created a helper, He has unlocked a Hive Mind. One consciousness. Multiple bodies. Parallel processing. More clone, more processing power But power has a price. With twelve clones now awake, his fifteen-year food supply has shrunk to a death sentence: One year. Forced into a corner, Tom must lead his clone army to the frozen, airless surface of Loshen Star. Armed only with 19th-century steam technology and sheer grit, he must ignite the fires of industry in absolute zero. He is no longer just an astronaut. He is the Swarm. And he will turn this dead planet into a civilization of one.

This is a fan translation of 星穹铁道，骑士力量每周刷新. The original author is 想吃手枪腿. Please support them! === Hoshigaki Sora receives a random Rider power every week. Kuuga, Agito, W, Zero-One, Saber, Gotchard... And now, it seems he’s also joined some cosmic delinquent group called the “Galaxy Rangers,” and the whole universe has started to go off the rails. On a planet where civilization is on the verge of extinction— "I decide how this story ends!" Saber draws his sword!! In a Memory Zone teetering on the brink of annihilation by the Swarm— "Super Open Eye! Infinity! Keep On Going!" When facing an Abomination of Abundance— “Da! Da! Da! Da! Daishogun!” Robin: "I get the logic and all, but why does there always have to be sound effects when you transform?" Hoshigaki Sora: "Don’t sweat the details."

The Trials have ended after [Trial 1263] and celebrations are rampant across the world of Draknir. With one of the two moons restored, people have put their fates and hopes in the statue of the person who had allowed this to happen, Zephyr Mor, the Coalescer of Elysium. The transcendent one who sacrificed his life to bring about natural order without the System's interference.  Yet in the throes of the Celestium, Draknir's main prison, lay a man curled up in the midst of timeless suffering in solitude. Zephyr can see what's happening outside, yet he can't interact, and neither can he call for help. He can only hope that his companions can collect the last piece that can truly end the System. Thus, when he's offered a contract by one of the Arbiters to rid him of his solitude and go back in time to correct any past mistakes. Who is he to turn it down? The catch? He can't choose at which point he goes back in time or how many times. Alternatively: A Selfish Bastard's Escapism

The world ended once. It just hasn’t realized it yet. Ether — the memory of creation — flows through all living things. Most never awaken it. Lucy did. Marked by a crown that should not exist and hunted by forces older than history, she is thrown into a game where sidequests reshape reality and power rewrites fate. But every ability has a cost. And the more she ascends, the more the world begins to remember something it tried to forget. In a land of silver trees, bleeding forests, and gods who hide behind systems… the real story hasn’t even begun.

Nareth was chosen by the Sefirot "Kingdom of Disorder," altering his fate from the gestation pod and giving the Chaos Gods a little shock. During the Great Crusade, he expanded the empire's borders. In the Horus Heresy, he slew the traitorous Primarchs. After the Emperor ascended the Golden Throne, as the only remaining Primarch, he became the one to put out fires across the galaxy. In the War of the Beast, he struck down the Beast. In the Eternal War, he made traitors tremble in fear. All praise his loyalty—but was that the whole truth? "Actually, I was just in it for the benefits. "What? You didn’t notice? With the potion ingredients, I could nurture Beyonders. "Belisarius Cawl was my ‘enlightener’..." "I am the shadow of order, finding every exploitable loophole in the rules." He is the Black Emperor, the one who dictates the laws. He forges a new empire and carves out a future for humanity, drowning in darkness and despair!

Due to his own carelessness, Duanmu Huai transmigrated into the world of the game "Star Sea Online." Starting from a small core cabin, Duanmu Huai traversed the star sea, journeying to countless worlds, awakening long-dormant powers, confronting threats hidden deep within the universe, and dominating the star river! The MC is Profesional racist, if you know W40K then you know what is Inquisition.

In the grim darkness of the far future, the galaxy is a theater of unending slaughter, yet it lacked the chittering, manic chorus of the "Yes-Yes!" To rectify this void, Lucius descends upon the stars as the Great Horned Rat, robed in tattered grey and brimming with malevolent divinity. Leading his verminous swarms, he plunges into the brutal cesspit of the 41st Millennium to carve out a domain of ruin. With the arrival of the Skaven, the balance of power shifts toward total anarchy. The Great Devourer meets its match in a rival swarm whose hunger is just as insatiable, while the Imperium of Man learns the true meaning of "unending numbers" as tide after tide of rat-kin drowns their worlds. Even the Necrons stare in cold calculation at a foe that wields green-glowing warpstone weaponry with a reckless abandon that mirrors their own. To the Orks, Lucius issues a challenge across time and reality: "Greenskins, we have slaughtered your kind from the World-That-Was to the Age of Sigmar and now into the 41st Millennium. If you have the stomach for it, come and face the swarms once more!" Experience a tale of skittering madness and galactic conquest as the Under-Empire rises to consume the stars. ————————————————————— PATREON: https://www.patreon.com/Magnor

"In the grim darkness of the far future, there is only war." Forty-two millennia have passed, and now the Imperium of Man stands upon the precipice of oblivion. The galaxy is a slaughterhouse, and humanity’s fractured dominion is held together by little more than faith, hatred, and the white-knuckled grip of desperation. It is an age where the stars themselves seem to bleed. The Imperium is besieged on all fronts: savage xenos tides crash against the walls of civilization, the insidious rot of Chaos gnaws at the souls of the faithful, and within the gilded spires of Terra, corruption and betrayal fester like a gangrenous wound. The ancient sins of the past, the dread Men of Iron, those soulless abominations of steel, were thought cast down in the fires of antiquity, their metallic echo silenced by the blood of billions. They are a nightmare forgotten, a heresy expunged. Or so it was believed. From the dust of the Dark Age of Technology, a relic stirs. Axion. An intellect of godlike strategic calculation, a cold sovereign of war, has been roused from an aeons-long slumber by the careless hand of fate. He is a ghost in the machine, a weapon of a lost age reborn into a galaxy of madness. Now, the sleeping giant awakes. Inevitably, the gravity of total war pulls him in. No longer a silent observer, Axion is thrust into the Great Game, a singular point of logic forced to navigate a universe set aflame by the insanity of gods and monsters. ————————————————————— PATREON: https://www.patreon.com/Magnor

Thousands of years ago, humankind left the Old World. We enter a new age where science and magic are no longer opposing concepts. With these new opportunities came danger in the form of the Dark Races and the ones that named themselves Gods. However, if there was one thing humans were good at was their ability to destroy. Humankind fought and carved a bloody path into the new world. Cain's luck had never been good, but his destiny changed forever once he decided to harden his heart and face the world without fear or hesitation. --Godslayer Humankind's motto.-- We can comprehend the supernatural. We can dominate the supernatural. We can kill the supernatural - Adam, Emperor of Godslayer Humankind, The First Titan. Current schedule: 21 chapters a week. Bonus chapters: Over 600 power stones: 3 extra chapters. Over 800 power stones: 6 extra chapters. Over 1200 power stones: 9 extra chapters. Discord channel: https://discord.gg/R666sNEdrU

Transported to a garbage-filled planet in the interstellar era, Ji You was so poor she was nearly digging the soil to eat, but... the soil was toxic and inedible... With no other choice, she had to lower her standards and pick up trash and sell scrap, such as these beautiful grass seeds that no one wanted. She gathered them and threaded them into beads to sell online. But once she posted them online, someone left a negative review: 'Selling grass seeds? Are you crazy for money?' Days later, this person was pounding the wall in regret: 'I beg you, sell me a grass seed bead, just one! Just one is enough.' Ji You coldly responded: 'Not selling!' And then there's the sparkling stones lying all over the streets that nobody wanted. She picked them up, polished them into bracelets, and sold them online. People lashed out with their words: 'Selling such broken rocks - have you never seen money?' Days later, those same people were crying and wailing: 'I was blind, I was so shortsighted, to overlook such beautiful and pretty stones. I beg you, sell me one.' Ji You spread her hands: 'Gone.'