Spectator

"When you see this line of text, the World Game has already begun." "This is 'True Person Competitive Global Live Stream Game' for Zhai Xing. " "Here, all Players become travelers, shuttling through worlds together. You can become a beacon of hope in an Apocalypse fraught with peril, witness Reincarnation in a future controlled by androids, or fight for your faction in a village where Werewolves clash with divine beings..." "I am Su Ming'an, possessing the unique Skill of Death Rewind." "Players who are eliminated become spectators. In a live stream with millions of views, they call me the strongest 'Number One Player', the eternal existent." "Others say I am a traitor sent by the Organizers, an unfit leader." "...But that doesn't matter." "For those who sacrifice themselves to help others, we should not let them freeze to death in the snowstorm. For those who pave the way for freedom, we should not let them bog down in thorns." "— I will bring a 'Bright Future' to everyone who has ever watched me." ... "...Whether they hold good intentions or Evil." ... Tags: Original World, Myriad Realms, Infinite Flow, Human Nature Flow, Long-term Foreshadowing, Plot Twists, No Female Lead, Multiple Endings including HE, BE, TE. World Progress (Original World): X City Apocalypse → Android Sci-fi → Senior High School Campus → Werewolf Killing Game World → Magical Ritual ... [The False Game begins: Prologue, The Real Game begins: Chapter 14]

Mu Yang is undoubtedly the most dazzling figure on the university's racing track. Amid the roar of the engine, he is like a black bolt of lightning, maneuvering the racing car at breakneck speed on the track. Every precise and sharp turn elicits deafening screams from the spectators' stands. That driving force of pressing forward bravely on the track and freely sweating, along with his uninhibited and carefree posture, constitutes his unique charm, attracting the attention of countless people. His signature misty blue hair flutters freely in the wind, as if it were the embodiment of his passionate and free spirit. On the other hand, Jiang Lingxi is like a flower quietly blooming on campus. As a female novelist who works diligently in obscurity, she immerses herself in the romantic world she has painstakingly constructed all day long. With a pen and a stack of paper, she can weave touching and gripping stories. Her heart is as delicate as the gentlest breeze in spring, filled with wild and unrestrained fantasies. From the moment she saw Mu Yang on the racing track, Jiang Lingxi fell deeply in love and couldn't extricate herself. The male protagonist in her novels gradually took on the features of Mu Yang. His handsome face, strong and powerful physique, and that unique misty blue hair have all become the sources of her inspiration. In fact, the red thread of fate was quietly tied in their childhood. Mu Yang fell in love with Jiang Lingxi at first sight. At that time, the little Jiang Lingxi was like a beam of light, illuminating Mu Yang's world and becoming the most cherished white moonlight in his heart. As time passed, the moment they reunited, the love in Mu Yang's heart was instantly ignited. With a bit of cunning, he used his incredibly handsome face and perfect figure as "bait" and carefully laid out a plan. Just like a crafty big bad wolf, he lured the innocent "little sheep" Jiang Lingxi step by step into his world. In this love journey full of twists and turns, misunderstandings and quarrels are inevitable. But after every storm, a more splendid rainbow awaits. They have left sweet memories in every corner of the university campus: in the library, Mu Yang sits quietly by the side, watching Jiang Lingxi who is writing attentively; beside the racing track, Jiang Lingxi waves a flag and cheers loudly for Mu Yang. From the youthful love on campus, to the sacred vows exchanged in the wedding hall, and then to the happy moment of welcoming the crystallization of their love, their entire lives are filled with sweetness and happiness, writing a heartwarming and enviable story of a perfect ending.

I am a genius, the true owner of this palace. I will annihilate each one of you for your act of disrespect. No, kneeling in front of me wouldn't work, just die already. This is the story about a person, who will eventually become the benevolent king for ones, and the violent tyrant for others. You better be in his good books. This is my first story, so, any comments, or constructive feedback will be appreciated. But remember, this is the story of characters, and we are just spectators of it.

[VT] She sits there, bare feet crossed, a cigarette loosely held between her slender fingers. Wisps of silver smoke curl lazily around her, dancing to an unseen rhythm. Amber eyes glimmer with amusement as she smirks, gaze piercing through the very pages you are reading. "Do you think this is just a story? You're wrong. This is a game. And me? I'm just a spectator, watching how interesting it becomes." Another voice cuts through her musings. Author: "Aren’t you going to give them a warning?" The Fox tilts her head, lips curling into an amused smile. "The only warning I have for them? They'll lose money. Because this story is just that good." Blurb: A lost soul awakens within a misty void, reborn in a world where gods are not just myths—they are the very laws that shape reality. Here, dreams, memories, and fate itself are bound by forces beyond comprehension. Bestowed with an extraordinary ability, he is given the chance to step beyond the fragile boundary between life and death. But each return comes at a cost—fragments of his memory, pieces of his emotions, or perhaps... parts of himself. Shattered glimpses of reality intertwine, where death is not the end but a door leading to secrets long buried. In this world, everything follows a law—except for one thing. Death never truly ends. So when the river falls silent… what will remain? This is the English version of When the River Fall Silent, read the Vietnamese version here: https://www.webnovel.com/book/32215080608337705

William Medici was not born into this world—he was reborn into it. But fate has already decided his role. He isn’t the hero, nor the noble king who rules with honor. He is destined to be *the villain.* A system lurks within him, not as a guide, but as an ever-present spectator—one that delights in chaos and destruction. It does not grant him power freely, nor does it offer a path to redemption. It only whispers: *The world is a stage. Your role is to be the villain. Play it well.* In a realm where nobles play deadly games of power, and betrayal is as common as breathing, William does not resist his fate—he **embraces it.** Every alliance is a calculated move, every rival a pawn to be sacrificed, and every betrayal is one he has already foreseen. But even a villain is not invincible. Enemies rise to challenge him, unseen forces seek to break him, and the system itself watches with amusement, waiting to see if he will fall—or if he will burn the world to prove that even fate can be rewritten. If he is to be the villain, then he will be the greatest one this world has ever seen.

My new name is valerian Alaricus Nyxbane. And I found myself waking up in a reality that felt utterly alien. The last thing I remember? A scuffle with some kid—just another typical brawl. But this time, he actually fought back. I can’t recall the moment that sent me spiraling into darkness, only the jarring impact of my head against the pavement… and then, silence. When I finally opened my eyes, everything had transformed. Memories that didn’t belong to me tangled with my own, a life I had never lived crashing into my consciousness like a tidal wave. That’s when the truth hit me like a freight train. First: I had somehow been yanked into a world I recognized all too well. Second: I wasn’t just a minor player in this story. I was one of the two main characters. But to everyone else, I was the villain. Not a clever mastermind, not a tragic figure—no. I was the annoying, inconsequential obstacle. A spoiled, arrogant young master destined for ridicule. The kind of guy people wanted to see fail spectacularly. The one who strutted around like he owned the place, only to be overshadowed by the true hero. And that hero? The one fated to save this world? Yeah. It was the very kid who had knocked me out. The same boy I had bullied for years was now destined to be the champion of this tale. A tale set in a realm on the brink of annihilation—devastating wars, lurking disasters, a future spiraling into chaos. And at the end of it all, looming like a specter, was the Umbral Monarch, the final, unyielding adversary. But that was the conclusion. Right now, I had to navigate the treacherous beginning. Could I defy a fate etched in stone? Could I resist in a game where I was meant to be the punchline? Absolutely not. That’s not happening. I refused to be a passive spectator in my own downfall. If the odds were stacked against me, I’d simply change the game. "If destiny thinks it can dictate my path, then I’ll just turn the tables." …Yet, I quickly learned that destiny doesn’t take kindly to defiance. The price of altering my fate turned out to be far steeper than I could have ever anticipated.

-ESPAÑOL Desde el origen del universo, las Lágrimas del Cosmos han vagado por el infinito. Estas reliquias de energía pura otorgan a sus portadores habilidades más allá de la comprensión. Durante milenios, civilizaciones en los confines del cosmos han descubierto su poder, usándolo para crear imperios... y destruirlos. Pero la Tierra aún es ajena a este secreto. Nuestro mundo sigue girando, ignorante de que en cualquier momento, la llegada de una Lágrima podría cambiarlo todo. Ese momento ha llegado. Jay, un joven cuya vida parecía destinada a la monotonía, encuentra una de estas misteriosas Lágrimas, convirtiéndose en el primer portador terrestre. Sin saberlo, su hallazgo marca el comienzo de una nueva era, una en la que la Tierra dejará de ser solo un espectador del cosmos... para convertirse en un nuevo campo de batalla. -ENGLISH Since the dawn of the universe, the Tears of the Cosmos have wandered through the infinite. These relics of pure energy grant their bearers abilities beyond comprehension. For millennia, civilizations at the edges of the cosmos have discovered their power, using it to build empires... and destroy them. But Earth remains unaware of this secret. Our world keeps spinning, ignorant of the fact that at any moment, the arrival of a Tear could change everything. That moment has come. Jay, a young man whose life seemed destined for monotony, finds one of these mysterious Tears, becoming the first terrestrial bearer. Unknowingly, his discovery marks the beginning of a new era—one in which Earth will cease to be just a spectator of the cosmos... and become a new battleground.

In a world where Awakened warriors protect humanity from shadowy monsters and the relentless wrath of the gods, Lee Ji-Ho is nothing more than a loot miner—powerless, insignificant, destined to live in the shadows of those who shape fate. But everything changes on a fateful day. During an unexpected attack, his courage defies the impossible, and an ancient entity bestows upon him a forbidden gift: the powers of a demigod. Now, he is no longer a mere spectator… but neither is he a hero. He has become an anomaly in the eyes of the gods. A target. Hunted by divine forces and monsters lurking in the abyss, Ji-Ho embarks on a journey where weakness is not an option. He seeks neither glory nor redemption. Only one goal drives him: to become a name that even the gods will fear. Is he just another piece in this deadly game… or the only one who can rewrite it?

Synopsis: A Prince’s War: Rewriting Kashmir’s Fate Karan Malhotra, a 26-year-old corporate worker from 2024, never expected his life to end under the wheels of a speeding truck. But fate had other plans. Waking up in 1943 as Karan Singh, the son of Maharaja Hari Singh, ruler of Jammu and Kashmir, he finds himself at the crossroads of history. With World War II raging, India's independence movement at its peak, and Kashmir caught in the storm of political upheaval, Karan must navigate a turbulent era where every decision shapes the future. The Quit India Movement has shaken British rule, Subhas Chandra Bose has allied with Japan, and the fate of princely states hangs in the balance. Armed with knowledge from the modern world, can Karan alter the course of history? Will he fight to keep Kashmir independent, align with India, or forge an entirely new path? As he battles political intrigue, power struggles, and his own father’s rule, Karan must decide—will he be a mere spectator of history or a kingmaker who rewrites it? A story of power, destiny, and the burden of knowing the future—where India’s freedom and Kashmir’s fate rest in the hands of a man from another time.

In a person's world, everything is composed of their time on earth, where the past, present, and future intertwine in a universal order... However, due to an event we still don't know, history takes a 180-degree turn in a sudden change. A young adult historian, 26 years old and obsessed with the great figures of history, is dragged into a reality that defies everything he knows. Since childhood, his fascination with ancient figures for their importance in history and their unyielding bravery in every era has led him to dream of past eras and crucial moments in history. But he never imagined that his destiny would be linked to those legends and mythical stories he so admires. The end of the world arrives in the most unexpected way: the sky tears apart, time fractures, and eras collide. Medieval, futuristic, and Roman soldiers mix in a visual chaos that defies logic. Amid this temporal collapse, the protagonist is thrown into a war-torn France in the year 1430. His knowledge of history and his command of the language make him a privileged witness, but also a suspect. Captured by French soldiers, he must fight for his life while trying to understand the role assigned to him in this new and dangerous world. It is then that he comes face to face with Joan of Arc, a figure as charismatic as she is enigmatic. She distrusts him, but his knowledge of the future and his ability to foresee key events make him a potential ally. Will he be able to alter the course of history without destroying it? Or is his presence in the past part of a much larger plan, a plot woven by forces even he cannot comprehend? In a journey where time is an unpredictable enemy and every decision has unimaginable consequences, the protagonist must choose between being a mere spectator or becoming the hero history never knew it needed. But in a world where the past, present, and future intertwine, who decides what is written in the pages of time? ---

The world awakens, dungeons form, animals and plants mutate, the gods spectate the world's happenings and find people they think are interesting, and humans gain powers and systems that are tailored to them (They're all the same thing, just with different designs). The usual stuff. It just so happens that our main character's version of the system is, for better or lack of words...flawed. --- Disclaimer: NSFW content will be marked accordingly: N+ for 18+, N- for darker themes, and N for a mix of both. Updates will aim for a chapter every week, with the potential for more depending on my schedule. Your feedback and ideas are greatly appreciated, even if it's just a "good job" or complete negativity. Questions are also welcome.

First of the Five-part series. For ages, the races of Nymira (aka Planet Terra) fought side by side against monsters, magical creatures, and demons. But after defeating the demons, they turned on each other, fighting over land and power. Then, everything changed. Forty years ago, the lost demon continent of Aynor resurfaced, bringing back an army of demon lords. At the same time, the twelve ancient dragons woke up, dungeons started appearing in cities, and terrifying creatures called Skarn began slaughtering entire towns. Now, humans must survive not just demons, but also rampaging dragons, endless waves of monsters, and the betrayal of their so-called allies. Meanwhile, far into the future in the fourth age, Redgar Noah, a prince of the Ceres Kingdom, just wanted to prove himself. He decided to do something legendary—slay a dragon. Instead, he got himself killed. But that was just the beginning. Noah wakes up in a new body—an immortal divine being having the same surname— but with no memories of the body he possessed. He finds himself in the legendary Third Age, an era he only read about in history books. Now, whether he likes it or not, he’s about to witness (or maybe even change) the biggest events in history. Luckily for him, he had the body of an undying immortal, powerful subordinates, and the Quantum AGI-Aria, which somehow crossed the spacetime continuum alongside him. Will he simply stay as a spectator to let things happen as it is or will he intervene in the events and change the history forever?

Are your own voices echoing in an empty room more frightening, or is it being alone in that room with loneliness itself? How did I get to this situation? How could I be so reckless? Why did everyone see my life as normal? Why is it that while I'm running to hell, there are only spectators around me? As it is stated in Surat al-Kahf: "And you will understand that you will find no refuge other than Allah.” This verse became a light in the darkness surrounding my life, and I finally realized that I had no one to take refuge from except my Lord. I have found no other refuge from him. When I said that everything was over, my great miracle was included in my life. But I'm not worthy of him, nor is this heart of mine sensible enough to understand that… I guarantee a story that you will read with bated breath... how many pieces will Merve's world be divided into? Will Furkan be able to heal his wounds, or will he deepen those wounds even more? This is the story of finding yourself, getting lost and surviving... Are you ready to step into Merve's world now?

In a world where cultivation defines strength and fear reigns, the balance of power is shattered by the rise of demonic sects. After an epic battle, the righteous sects unite to vanquish the Blood Moon, the feared Demon Lord, believing they've extinguished the threat. But this victory is merely the prelude to a far greater catastrophe: the awakening of the Demon Celestial Supreme. Unbeknownst to Wei Yu, a boy raised in a secluded village by his grandfather, destiny is about to change his life forever. One fateful day, mysterious figures arrive, claiming he possesses untapped potential, and whisk him away from his tranquil existence. But with this newfound path comes tragedy; news of his grandfather's brutal murder ignites a fire within him. Powerless and consumed by rage, Wei Yu vows to rise from the ashes of despair. Driven by an insatiable hunger for power, he declares war on a world that has wronged him. As he cultivates his strength, he learns the dark secrets of his heritage and the true nature of the demonic forces looming on the horizon. With every step closer to supremacy, he forges alliances and battles formidable foes, all while grappling with the darkness within. Wei Yu will stop at nothing to protect those he loves and to become the ultimate ruler of this chaotic realm. In a gripping tale of vengeance, ambition, and destiny, will he embrace the power of his bloodline or fall victim to the very demons he seeks to conquer? The stage is set for an epic clash that will determine the fate of all.

In the world of Tiamat, mortals are playthings for the gods—summoned to serve, survive, and entertain an unseen audience. Alain, an ordinary man from Earth, gets thrust into this world through an unexpected summoning, quickly stripped of his humanity and transformed into "Pebble," a brawny, low-intelligence character with a unique class called "The Battery." Tasked with walking a mysterious "Forest Path," Pebble quickly learns that his fate is being controlled by divine entities who act as his omniscient spectators, granting rewards, issuing tasks, and meddling with his every move. Pebble, with his new identity and peculiar skill set, teams up with an unlikely party of heroes: Phil, the eager snake-man rogue; Fred, the elderly wizard with unsteady but surprising powers; Bard, the charismatic musician; and Puffy, the foul-mouthed gnome who offers both guidance and exasperation. As Pebble struggles to navigate the rules of his new reality, he faces off against monsters, bandits, and divine "challenges" that range from inconvenient to life-threatening. Along the way, Pebble encounters gods who meddle in his life—sometimes offering aid, sometimes just making things harder. Among them are Glurt, the playful trickster; Artia, the shrewd, vengeful and alluring goddess; Aphrodite, who has her own plans for Pebble; and Reeki, the mysterious Mountain God who seems to have taken a special interest in him. As Pebble's viewership grows, he gains more power—but also more problems, as the gods begin to influence his decisions, pushing him toward a fate even he doesn’t fully understand. Haunted by his past life and the slow erosion of his Earthly hobbies and habits, Pebble tries to make sense of his role in this divine game. Aided by his comrades he must balance the absurdity of his situation with the reality of high-stakes danger. His class, "The Battery," holds mysterious potential that he's only beginning to uncover, and the path ahead is riddled with tasks that could lead him to greatness—or end his journey prematurely. Combining elements of dark humor, epic fantasy, and unpredictable divine interference, The Story of Pebble follows the adventures of a hero who never asked to be one, struggling to forge a path forward in a world where the line between game and reality is blurred—and where the gods are always watching.

Thousands of disciples cultivate in the Heavenly Demon Sect, hoping to become famed Immortals and Sages in the future. Geniuses rise among them, the chosen ones who are born to defy the Heavens. This world belongs to them. The others are mere spectators in their story. And I'm perfectly fine with that. I'm but a mere laborer. Just that I can see all kinds of energies. Wait, you want me to become the head of the farmers? Just because I cultivated some Pure-Yang Spiritual Wheat Stalks? Hold on, I don't have time to check your Three-Winged Golden Crow, Grand Elder. The Sect Master has asked me to help him with this Qi Plague! No. I told you, Elder Sister. I don't know how to concoct a Fertility Pill. I'm not an Alchemist but a mere laborer! If you have much gold, though... perhaps I can help you with that.

Gu Jin, your average day-to-day worker, crossed into a novel as the supporting character and best friend and cousin of the female protagonist, Cheng Xin, who was frequently surrounded by men of status and quality. The two cousins believed they’d enjoy this friendship for a lifetime. But soon, Gu Jin discovered that the body she had crossed into had memories of future events beyond the novel’s plot, including finding out that her marriage would end in utter failure. Her husband, the second male lead named Shao Chong, would neglect their marriage because of his infatuation for Cheng Xin. On the day that Gu Jin was kidnapped and beaten to death, her good husband stayed by her cousin’s side and accompanied her to the hospital. When Gu Jin transmigrated into this novel world and learned of the truth, she refused to waste this new life as a supporting role for her cousin the way the previous soul had done. She refused to live her life as a spectator in someone else’s love story. No. She would be the protagonist of her own romance in this new life.

Ned Forester’s life hit rock bottom when his royal status was exposed as a mix-up and his only talent turned out to be spectating. Banished from the palace and stuck in the slums, he’s just trying to survive mosquitoes, awkward family dinners, and society’s ridicule. But when his broken family heirloom—a suspiciously glowy watch—comes to life, Ned stumbles into a mystery that changes his life. Armed with his wit, his “useless” talent, he might just prove that even a spectator can take center stage.

Shang Jingyan crossed into the interstellar world and discovered that it was a strange place. In this future, literary works were thriving in a wide variety of genres, but there was one glaring absence—no dark elements. Everyone was obsessed with love, immersed in sweet dreams and pink bubbles. System: [Your task is to become a literary master and collect Heartbeat Points~ Make everyone’s heart race for you!~] Shang Jingyan, a former horror film director, confidently replied: [No problem.] A few days later, a short drama titled "Married to the Evil God" was released. It featured the evil god on the opening screen, blood and eerie scenes midway through, and an indescribable ending. According to statistics, all the unsuspecting viewers, on that night, had their heart rates soar to 180 beats per minute. System: [Wait, this can work?!] Viewer A: I will forever only love horror romance variety shows. They're amazing! Player B: I’m going to romance the NPC demon! Take my life! Spectator C: I don’t believe it’ll scare me… Ah! Now I can’t sleep! Shang Jingyan single-handedly triggered an interstellar horror craze. It was said that she could make the entire galaxy cry with just three sentences: "Making a movie, creating a game, directing a variety show." As people wept, they couldn't help but keep watching: dark style, it’s actually great! Later generations would describe Shang Jingyan like this: She was the literary queen of the Second Galactic Era, leading people to rediscover fear and anger. Through countless works, she told them: "I will awaken your nightmares, make your heart race, and scream with all your might!" ① Female lead-centered storyline, feel-good genre. ② Contains some thrilling elements, viewer discretion is advised. Written By: Wei Wo Wu Jiu

Under the blood-red moon, a carnival in a desolate corner of the world buzzed with sinister energy. The laughter of spectators rang hollow as the freak show unfolded—a haunting display of the bizarre and unnatural. At its center stood Rain, a young woman with a tragic beauty, her ethereal presence both captivating and unsettling. Her every move carried an air of defiance, a quiet rage against a world that saw her as nothing more than an abomination. Rain was no ordinary carnival performer. Sensitive to water, scarred by her past, she harbored a secret that made her a target for forces far beyond the gawking crowds. The daughter of a human mother and a vampire father, she was a Dhamphyr—a hybrid cursed to straddle the worlds of light and shadow. In her veins coursed a power that defied both death and destruction, a power coveted by those who sought to dominate the world. Miles away, in a fortress shrouded by perpetual night, Kagan, the most feared vampire of the age, learned of Rain's existence. She was the key to ancient talismans—artifacts of unspeakable power—that could grant dominion over all. He dispatched his most loyal thralls to hunt her down, determined to claim her strength for his dark ambitions. But Rain had her own vendetta. Kagan’s shadow loomed large over her past, the murderer of her mother and the architect of her suffering. With nothing but vengeance in her heart and the faint hope of justice, Rain embarked on a perilous journey. Her path would cross with rebels, seekers of light, and enemies disguised as allies, all vying for the talismans that could shape the fate of the world.

Anna is a girl capable of controlling time ever since she lost her parents. However, by using her powers recklessly, she ended up being adopted and exploited by a corrupt noble family, pushing her body’s health to its absolute limit. To Anna’s surprise, a boy with an unknown identity offered her something she can no longer remember. That’s because, to her astonishment, she was sent back in time to the moment she first arrived at the orphanage, granting her a second chance. Her friends—those she hadn’t seen again since being taken in by that family—were now standing in front of her once more. With that, Anna gained the resolve that if this wasn’t just a dream… she wouldn’t repeat her past mistakes. Despite her lingering fear of using her powers, Anna is determined to live this second life in a way that truly matters, forming bonds with friends who will stand by her side as she faces the chaos of a world shaped by magic and the political ambitions of a selfish few. ◇◆◇ Chapter 7 - A Risky Move Anna stood across from Darius, the most respected and calculating player in the room. They had tied four times in a row, something no one had ever seen before. “I’ll raise the stakes,” Darius said with a cold smile, pushing a massive pile of chips to the center of the table. The dealer turned to Anna: “You must match the bet, or you’ll lose automatically.” Anna hesitated, glancing at her dwindling pile of chips. She was out of money. The murmurs of the spectators grew louder. Finally, the dealer offered her a way out: “You can play on credit, but if you lose, you’ll have to pay it back—with interest… or face more serious consequences.” Anna swallowed hard. She knew continuing was a massive risk, especially since exhaustion was creeping up on her. But Leo’s words echoed in her mind, urging her to keep going. She looked at the dealer and, with unwavering determination, declared: “I accept. I’ll double the bet.” Silence fell over the room as the game resumed. Anna used her ability to rewind time and fix every mistake she made. But with each use of her power, the fatigue took a heavier toll. The minutes ticked by, and when she finally scored a perfect 21, leaving her opponent in the dust, her body couldn’t take any more. “Anna wins,” the dealer announced. But before Anna could celebrate, her vision blurred, and she collapsed in front of everyone, leaving the room in complete shock.

Xie Mingzhe woke up and found he was reborn into the future. Here, the holographic card battle game was popular all over the interstellar, and there emerged countless professional card players and card designers. -The game is about to start, now please show your cards! Other player’s card deck: Thousand Year God Tree, Flame Dragon, Ice Crystal Phoenix! Xie Mingzhe’s card deck: Lin Daiyu, Zhuge Liang, Cao Cao, Sun Wukong… Never before seen character cards appeared on the field of battle with strange skills. The spectators: This competitor is really cool →_→ (Hi, im just translating this novel not the original author, im mainly translating this because every other translation around is dogshit and barely readable, im translating this until chp 55 where chrysatheumn garden picked it up.)

What begins as an international basketball match in a small Chinese city quickly spirals into chaos. When a mysterious infection erupts within the stadium, turning spectators into ravenous, blue-lit monstrosities, thousands are trapped inside, and panic ensues. Wang Wei, an ordinary man caught in the middle of the outbreak, must navigate the treacherous confines of the locked-down arena to survive. But as the infection spreads beyond the stadium into the city, the military imposes an ironclad quarantine, leaving no way out. Joined by a handful of survivors—including a brilliant engineer and a fearless volunteer—Wang Wei discovers the infection is no natural plague but the horrifying result of a secret experiment gone wrong. As the city descends into chaos and the infected evolve with terrifying intelligence, survival becomes a race against time. Can they escape the ground zero of the outbreak before it consumes them all? Or will they fall prey to the rising tide of the Blue Plague?

Her heels made a calculating thud as friction were applied. Few petals from the bouquet she brought fell off the ground as if they were confetti for grand celebration. Every eye focused on Einne with her grand entrance as they were all swoon with her sweet smile. Her hair brushed off with the wind as she elegantly motioned towards the man who was too paused while looking at her towards him. She wore knee-length white flowy dress which match her cheerful strides. She was beautiful being who is refreshing to look at that the crowd fix their gazes on her. She brought with her bouquet of red roses as if she happily received them from her lover. It was like a scene in a romantic drama, they were picturesque, the man and a woman intimately yearn with each other. The spectators nearby them took pictures and videos and post it on their social accounts. They were trending with that they with the hashtag #Onthespotproposal #Couplegoals. “I-,“Kent was interrupted with her hands. “Just 5 minutes.” She pleaded to him. “Happy anniversary to us.” She shoved him the bouquet in his hands. “I thank you for your sincere love. I thank you for the seven years you stayed with me,” “Einne.” He looked at her that he was about to cry. He holds back his tears, no one could compare the woman in front of her. She gave him all her love for the past 7 years too. She deserved to be loved and protected. She paused and looked at him. This time there was no warmth in her eyes. Her eyes were full of disgust and disappointment. “Let’s break up.” She pulled the ring in her finger and handed it to him. “Einne, I,” he was interrupted again. He too was surprised with the reversal of this event. “There will be no wedding. I already cancelled all the accommodations we already planned. I already throw the invitations, incinerate them to be exact.” “You don’t need to explain further. I gave you the liberty at your disposal. I hope we will not meet in the future. Congratulations Kent. You were free in my grasp. Goodbye.” Einne walked out with satisfaction. No more shedding of tears, no more pleading, no more revenge and schemes. Let’s keep the plot short and simple. Her life is already a major plot twist. With all the exaggerated events like lies, cheating and revenge, is not new to her. Why would a pessimist and monotone office girl like her stuck in an antagonist role? In a cliché romance novel where David and Carmen where the main character and she was the hated role? She will not waste her monotone life with this exaggerated and stuck in a novel which is she hated the most. “I need my life back!” she thought as she was done with this roleplaying. I was only organizing an inventory in the first place. What would happen to her salary if she missed her overtime loads?

Warning! Warning! There’s a bug in the system. There’s a bug in the system. Different participants are randomly being pulled into the System. Welcome, participant 12.3489489223823. [You are now part of the Forsaken. Your name is Xia Yunfei, and you’ve been given the chance to fight for your survival.] Xia Yunfei stood on the edge of a crumbling cliff, the ground rumbling beneath her feet. The once-familiar landscape had twisted into something menacing—a sky painted with churning black clouds, lightning cracking ominously above, and a forest now dense with shadows, every tree seeming to lean toward her, as if alive with malice. The voice of the System echoed in her mind: “You have three hours to complete your mission. Fail, and you will be eliminated.” “What kind of twisted game is this?” she muttered, her fingers tightening around the hilt of her dagger. Around her, the world pulsed with unpredictable threats: tornados could rise from nowhere, floods could swallow entire landscapes, and cracks could open in the earth itself. A faint sound caught her attention. She turned, and a figure emerged from the shadows—a man with a cold smirk, his dark eyes studying her with an unsettling amusement. It was Mo Ran, a member of the Overseers, his presence almost as foreboding as the storm-laden sky. “Are you lost?” he asked, his voice smooth and mocking, like the calm before a storm. His gaze was sharp, merciless, like someone who’d seen countless participants fall. Xia Yunfei glared at him, knowing better than to trust the Overseers. They were spectators of their suffering, observers of each desperate moment. This game wasn’t about survival; it was about entertainment, a spectacle where each twist of fate could be deadly. With her pulse racing and no choice but to press forward, Xia Yunfei stepped into the forest, every instinct on high alert. Her path would be riddled with disasters crafted by a system run amok—a world where firestorms, flash floods, and avalanches were as inevitable as the countdown in her head. Will Xia Yunfei harness her hidden powers and defy the apocalyptic odds, or will she be consumed by the darkness that threatens to swallow her whole?

Charles Bennett, a fifty-year-old man with a passion for watching horror livestreams, never imagined that his obsession would lead to his own terrifying fate. After a fatal car accident, Charles expected to face the afterlife, but instead, he was reborn in 2018—the peak era of YouTube. Along with his new life came an eerie system: the Horror Live Broadcast System. The rules were simple yet terrifying. Charles had to survive in haunted locations, live-streaming his experience from midnight to six a.m. Ghosts would appear, and terror was guaranteed. If he made it through the night, he'd receive $100,000 and supernatural tools. But failure? Unthinkable. Now, traveling the globe, Charles explores the world’s darkest, most haunted places, where each week brings a new challenge. He’s no longer a spectator of fear—he’s the star of a nightmare broadcast for an audience hungry for horror.

A world full of magic and strong people. Everyone born with a unique ability of their own. A world filled with dungeons, monsters and demons. In the World of [The Third Calamity] humans are powerful enough to trample on mountains and pierce the sky into bits. What will happen when a 22 year old man named Ray finds himself in his favourite novel one day as an extra? Someone who's there just to be a spectator. Will he use his majestic ice powers and the knowledge of the future to become the most powerful or will he die like an extra? Is he an extra or a force to be reckon with? Come find out!! ---------------- 100 PS = 1 extra ch 200 PS = 2 extra ch 300 PS = 3 extra ch and so on *I advise y'all to read till ch 10 if you are considering to drop it. And I promise y'all that the quality of chapters increase over time by leaps and bounds. (Cover is not mine, if you want me to change it then just DM me on AuG#5623) https://discord.gg/SccHN48pey Join if you want, discord link. We can have some fun there!!

Wen Jianyan was a fraudster that was best at deceiving people. One day, he was suddenly forced to become a novice anchor in the Nightmare live broadcast room. Wen Jianyan: "....." A newcomer became the most-watched anchor because he was too good at deceiving people. He lied to his teammates to deceive the audience and NPCs. He could deceive people as well as ghosts. Sooner or later this guy will overturn! There were more and more spectators who were gloating with schadenfreude, looking forward for that day. But...why was the mission in this live room getting more and more strange? 【Senior anchor's side quest: Kiss the evil spirit for 30 seconds】 【Reward: Unknown】 【Top anchor's main quest: Undress the evil god for three minutes】 【Reward: Unknown】 Audience: Oh, the streamer has mastered a new wealth code? Hurry up, there's something our paying viewers can't watch! The top boss approached step by step, whispering temptations: "How is it? Frying CP*? We can make the fake thing real." Wen Jianyan: "....." I'm sorry, I'm very principled, thank you for not deceiving yourself. - Don't come here! *Frying CP means pretending to be a couple. Disclaimer: The content presented here is not authored by me. I kindly request that you extend your support to the original author by visiting jjwxc.net. Original Author Name: Sang Wo / 桑沃

“So what if he is his child, he does not belong to me!” These were the words of Anastasia all her life until she faced her doom. Anastasia, a young and naive woman, thought that duke Garrison was the most handsome and skilled man in the empire and married him. But she had no idea that traps and betrayals were waiting for her in the palace. Soon she was entangled in an embezzlement case and then her step son died saving her whom she had never paid attention to, and the blame comes to her. she cried and lamented for choosing the wrong persons and trusting the one who wanted her dead but her biggest regret was the child, Rowan! “Relationships are not made by blood, but by love and care. I was wrong all my life.. But now it's too late.” the feeble words of her heart died in the noise that was created by the wailing voices of spectators and hooves of the running carriages. “Anastasia Sopheriene killed her stepson, Rowan Sopheriene, for wealth and power. For her sins, she would be given the death penalty and all her wealth would be seized. Not only that, her parents would suffer the same fate. The royal court would personally witness the whole punishment. The court is adjourned for now.” the bang on the table decided her fate. She did not get the chance to speak. No one thought it was needed and so the story of A Villainess ended. But….. sometimes the god gives justice to the villainess too. When she opened her eyes, she was young again. Her eyes stared at the whole scene with relief and determination, “I will change the future of that child with me! This time… I know who is my enemy!” from there started a new story of power, love and the villainess who would never let her enemies rest. contact me on.. I_am_creator#2352 if you like my creation, you can also buy me a coffee https://ko-fi.com/iamcreator01/