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Endless Extraction in a Game-Like World

Two hundred and fifty years ago, the apocalypse descended and with it the Game Origin Ascension Domain. Over a night, people transformed, some suddenly grew wings, some started producing lightning, some moved faster than a train and some forming flames that could melt a mountain. These people became known as Players. In today's society, Players dictate everything. Your entire worth is tied to your mana affinity and the Origin Talent you awaken upon your first time entering the Domain. ---- Caelus Kross. He was a transmigrator stuck at the absolute bottom of the barrel with an E-Rank mana affinity and a seriously terrible reputation. He was once known as the pathetic lap dog of a woman who treated his heart like a dirty welcome mat. Honestly, settling down as a magical construction worker seemed like his peak career path. However, the universe had a much stranger plan. Everything changed on the day he awakened. He did not get a glowing sword or a fancy fireball. He got a talent that allowed him to extract literally anything. [Ding!] [You have successfully extracted the S-Rank talent: Star King] [Ding!] [You have successfully extracted the SS-Rank Talent: Space-Time Rupture God] [Ding!] [You have successfully extracted an S-Rank Mana Affinity Physique] [Ding!] [You have successfully extracted the Battle God's combat experience] [Ding!] [You have successfully extracted an SSS-Rank bloodline] Armed with the Endless Extraction talent, Caelus will right what is wrong, crush his old reputation, and uncover the hidden secrets of the Origin Ascension Domain. Tags: #GameWorld, #TalentAwakening, #OverpoweredMC, #WeakToStrong, #NonHumanMC, #ProGamer, #TownBuilding, #Vampire, #FaceSlapping, #Grinding, #Leaderboard, #FastPacedGrowth, #SkillSteal, #SkillFusion ---- Join the discord for illustrations and discussion: https://discord.gg/yjNVUrSRhf
Shennn3K · 275k Views

Genesis Nano-Forge System: I Can Kill a God Whenever I Want

[Genesis Nano-Forge System – Online.] [Host vital signs critical. Neural damage: 87%. Reconstruction protocol initiated.] That body belonged to a dead boy — executed by the very people who were supposed to protect him, killed over a handful of stolen pills and three spirit stones. Discarded. Forgotten. Written off as nothing more than a cautionary tale for other outer disciples who dared to step out of line. What crawled back up from the dirt was something the sect had never seen before. A soldier. A commander. A man who had fought real wars across the stars and watched entire fronts collapse under his decisions. A man with absolutely no patience for arrogant cultivators flying on swords and calling themselves gods. In a world where immortals soared above clouds and sects ruled through blood and inherited power, Chen Yu carried no qi, no lineage, no master's blessing. A dead soldier's mind. A military-grade system built for war. The cold patience to build something from nothing — one step, one weapon, one victory at a time. They threw him away like trash. Big mistake. Because in this world, the cultivators chased heaven. They trained their qi, sharpened their swords, and bowed their heads before those stronger than them — all in desperate pursuit of something they called divinity. Chen Yu had a very different opinion about what divinity deserved. He came here to win. And he intended to keep climbing until there was nothing left above him worth fighting.
Nymphaearoot · 7.1k Views

Craved by the Wrong Volkov

(trigger warning. This book contains mature themes) ****** "I can't..." she gasped between broken moans, her voice trembling somewhere between pain and pleasure. Every thrust seemed to blur the line between surrender and defiance. Then she whispered a name between her sweet cries ...it wasn’t mine. I froze. A slow, humorless smile curved my lips as the sound of his name filled the space between us. “Raph…” she breathed. I leaned in, my mouth brushing her ear. Feeling her tremble from touch until my teeth nibbled her earlobes hard enough to make her whimper and her fold to clench around my fingers. “Wrong name, Lynn.” I hissed, withdrawing from the warmth of her insides. I felt her body tense. She clawed at my shoulders, a desperate plea in every touch. “Don’t…” she whimpered. Those jade-like eyes unravelled me that moment. I could feel the ache in my trousers. A troublesome little viper. A cruel smile traced my lips hiding my emotions. “You called the wrong name,” I murmured, my voice low, dangerous. “And bad girls deserve to be punished.” Her glossy eyes met mine... so full of confusion, want, and power she didn’t yet understand. If she only knew how close I was to breaking. Because the only name she should be calling… was mine. Lucien. I craved it as badly as the air I breathe. ****** For better or for worse, till death do us part. That was their vows at the altar, but her husband broke them first.. He claims an open marriage is the solution to their childless marriage and that it's to protect her own interests. But all Braelyn sees is a prison built from guilt and lies. One heartbroken night, she stumbles into a karaoke bar and into the arms of Lucien. A man shrouded in mystery, rebellion, and danger. His very presence tells her to run but it also gives her the solace she craved. She never expected to see him again after she ran, forgetting his sinful existence, but life wasn't done making a joke out of her. Lucien isn't just any man, but one who can destroy everything she believes in. The man she was never meant to meet. Her husband's uncle The black sheep of the Volkov dynasty. A man whose desire will ruin her. Lucien knows she can't be his, but he was never a man who respected social norms. He doesn't care about anything but her every sin and touch. All he wants… is her, no matter how sinful it gets.
jodiekesh27 · 394.3k Views

Max Out Powerhouse Mafia Heiress:And Her Overbearing Mystery Boyfriend

In a world where power, wealth, and influence reign supreme, there existed a young woman named Ludovica, whose life was a masterclass in contradictions. On the surface, she appeared to be a carefree, gentle soul, with a heart full of love for all things sweet and enjoyable. However, beneath this façade lay a complex web of secrets, talents, and connections that made her a force to be reckoned with. Ludovica was the youngest daughter of the illustrious Credrone Family, a dynasty that wielded immense power and influence across the globe. Her family's empire spanned both legitimate and illicit businesses, with tentacles reaching into the darkest corners of the underworld. Despite their vast wealth and influence, the Credrone Family was not without its quirks, and Ludovica's upbringing was a testament to this. While her siblings were groomed to take over the family empire, Ludovica was given the freedom to pursue her passions, which mostly revolved around sleeping, eating, and sleeping some more. As Ludovica navigated her carefree existence, she encountered numerous individuals who underestimated her due to her laid-back demeanor. Little did they know that this "useless" mafia heiress had a plethora of secrets up her sleeve. She was, in fact, a woman of many talents, with a multitude of identities that she could don and discard at will. One of these identities was that of a famous singer, with a devoted fan base that spanned the globe. Her music was a reflection of her soul, a melodic expression of her deepest emotions and desires. With her fame came a sense of security, as her fans would stop at nothing to protect their beloved idol. But Ludovica's talents didn't stop there. She was also a skilled dancer, with a natural grace that belied her carefree nature. Her prowess on the dance floor earned her a spot as a judge on a prestigious dance competition, where she could indulge in her love of music and movement. Despite her many talents, Ludovica's life was not without its challenges. She had a tendency to attract bullies and detractors, who would often underestimate her due to her gentle nature. However, these individuals soon discovered that Ludovica was not one to be trifled with. She had a network of powerful allies who would stop at nothing to protect her. Her parents, the true heiress, and her brothers were all fiercely devoted to her, and would bankrupt, cripple, or sue anyone who dared to cross her. But little did Ludovica know, her life was about to take a dramatic turn. She met a mysterious stranger who would change everything. He was a man of boundless connections, a ruthless warden commander who had built the world's harshest prison. He was also a mafia king, feared by all in the underworld, and the ninth prince, destined to inherit the throne. Despite his fearsome reputation, the stranger showed Ludovica only kindness and gentleness, showering her with affection and treats. As they drew closer, Ludovica found herself falling deeply in love with this enigmatic man. But when she discovered his true identity, she was shocked and overwhelmed. The stranger, it seemed, was not just any ordinary man. He was a powerhouse, with connections that spanned the galaxy. And he had set his sights on Ludovica, declaring to the entire universe that she would be his woman. As Ludovica struggled to come to terms with this sudden turn of events, she realized that her life would never be the same again.
Gloria_Drinka_1851 · 24 Views

Touhou: Dragged Into A Death Game, I Summoned Kaguya!

Transmigrating into the whimsical world of Gensokyo, Haruto thought he had it made. As the newly minted younger brother of the all-powerful Sage of Youkai, Yakumo Yukari, his days were filled with leisurely naps, teasing the local shrine maiden, and enjoying the peaceful life of a Boundary Youkai. But his relaxed everyday life shatters when a cold, mechanical voice echoes in his mind, forcibly selecting him as a player in a brutal, infinite-flow 'Death Game.' Thrust into terrifying horror instances where ordinary humans struggle to survive against malicious spirits and deadly puzzles, Haruto quickly realizes the game has made a fatal miscalculation. He isn't just some helpless mortal—he's a youkai with the power to manipulate boundaries! Armed with a spatial 'Gap' ability, an arsenal of overpowered talisman cards crafted by his swordswoman girlfriend, and the ability to drag the immortal, NEET Lunar Princess Kaguya into the fray as his personal meat shield, Haruto turns nightmare-inducing survival games into his own personal vacation. While other players scream in terror and betray each other to survive, Haruto is busy setting up folding chairs, sipping tea, and blasting ancient ghosts into oblivion with world-destroying Magic Cannons. But as the Death Game's instances grow increasingly twisted and intelligent, Haruto discovers that the game might be harboring a deeper, darker secret. With the ultimate powers of Gensokyo backing him up, can Haruto conquer the Death Game and uncover its true purpose, or will the escalating horrors finally find a way to challenge the ultimate cheat? [Raw: 身为紫妈同族的我,被卷入死亡游戏] [TAGS & CATEGORY] Category: Fanfiction - Anime & Comics Tags: Action, Adventure, System, Transmigration, Overpowered, Face-slapping, Harem, Magic, Reincarnation, Evolution Topic: #TOUHOU #INFINITEFLOW #OVERPOWERED #DEATHGAME #CROSSOVER
InorinTL_ · 34.7k Views