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Demonic Skeleton God

❗[Current Writing Contest-WebNovel Spirity Awards 2025 Fantas]❗ Flain grew up in a futuristic world. When he was born his parents didn't want him because he didn't live up to their expectations and so he ended up very badly. Flain was employed as a slave. He was forced to mine radioactive iron deep in the mines. It was drilled into his head that he existed only to obey orders. Young Flain was obedient. He doubted some of it but knew nothing else. For years, he never saw a single ray of light; light was only spoken of among the others as a legend. The routine was the same: in the morning, he would take a nutrient tablet and water. Then he would mine all day, sleep eight hours, and repeat. Flain worked like this from childhood until he was ten years old. He even found a friend, but that friend died of radiation poisoning right in front of Flain. Flain couldn't stop mining. He kept mining with tears streaming down his face. Before bed, Flain cried. "I will become the strongest. I will kill you all, and you will become my slaves." Flain stopped crying, stared blankly at the rocky ceiling, then looked ahead. A manic grin appeared on his face, one that would often adorn it from that moment on. At the age of ten, Flain was assigned to a military camp due to his endurance in the mines and his survival against radiation. In the camp, Flain was trained. The regime was much looser; he even had an hour of free time each day. However, Flain didn't make any more friends. Even during his free time, he trained with a smile. He would achieve his goal at any cost, even if it meant training himself to death. Experiments were conducted on Flain. He lost his hair, two long gray arms grew on his back, and a third red eye appeared. Flain became a mutant. Flain was then sent to war. He fought with sharp katabas. He performed quite well in the war, earning himself command of ten soldiers and becoming a small commander. But one day, everything changed. Flain then dies, is swallowed by darkness, and Flain refuses to die, thus appearing as a skeleton in a fantasy world.
Morfus · 3K Views

Zaboru Tales : The Negative Charm Martial God

Zachary Bonisegna was an marital artist master , but he got accident and can't practice martial arts again so Zachary go to playing-Rising Live, the virtual reality game that consumed his days and filled his nights with adventure , and he can practice martial arts again. But his life took a bizarre twist when he play Rising Live suddenly Thunder struck his device and then he awake not as himself, but as Zaboru Renkonan, a character of his own creation within the game's world. Zaboru Renkonan was no ordinary avatar. He was a character min-maxed to perfection, a master of strength, Perception , intellect , and agility, and has normal Luck equipped with skills honed for survival and combat. His stats bordered on legendary-save for one glaring flaw. His charm, set at -1, was a deliberate quirk Zachary had added for fun, thinking it would make the game's interactions more challenging. But now, that same flaw was an inescapable curse. In this real version of Rising Live, Zaboru's negative charm didn't just make people wary-it made their skin crawl in his presence, an intangible discomfort they couldn't explain. His face, though unremarkable to Zachary in the game's character editor, now unsettled even the kindest of strangers. This was no longer a game. It was life. Follow Zachary as he navigates his new reality, adjusting to life as Zaboru Renkonan-a formidable figure burdened with an unsettling aura-in a world he thought he knew, yet now finds perilously real. Through battles, alliances, and the echoes of his past as a gamer, Zaboru must carve his path in a place where stats are more than numbers, and survival is the ultimate quest
Zaborn_1997 · 4.2K Views
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