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Dancing In The Legendary Sea

The Legendaries Awaken

The story takes place in a world where, suddenly, portals from other realms open, bringing monstrous threats that range from Rank F to Rank S. These portals spawn terrifying creatures and wreak havoc on cities and nations. The human race, caught off guard, struggles to defend itself, and only a select few—awakened individuals—gain magical powers and abilities to combat the monsters.The protagonist, *Kai Jin*, is a cold, intelligent, and brave high school student from Korea. With no family—his parents died when he was a child—he lives in a modest apartment and spends most of his time quietly. His personality is shaped by the trauma of his past, leaving him emotionally reserved, but determined not to be weak or helpless again. As the story progresses, he grows emotionally and psychologically, learning what it truly means to fight for survival and face overwhelming odds.The plot begins when portals open around the world, connecting Earth to other dimensions, releasing monsters that threaten to destroy humanity. The awakened, those who gain magical powers from the portals, emerge—each person’s strength is rated from Rank F to Rank S based on their magic and combat skills.Kai, in his lonely apartment, is the first to encounter the invasion. One night, a goblin, Rank F, suddenly breaks into his home. With no special abilities, Kai uses his wit and intelligence to survive, improvising with the surroundings to fight back. When the goblin gets too close, he throws a chair and, using its shattered pieces, stabs it in the head. A system window then appears before him, marking the start of his awakening.
Qaisenn_ · 2.7K Views

The Legendary wealth seeker

Title: The Legendary Wealth Seeker MC: Fangyan Alias: Sovereign of Eternal Ruin and Demon Monarch of Annihilation Synopsis: Fangyan, a cultivator who has reached the pinnacle of power, surpassing even the gods and goddesses. Throughout his long journey, he conquered the heavens and ended the era of divine beings. With the title Sovereign of Eternal Ruin, his name became a dreaded legend across the universe. Under the pouring rain, his black robe was drenched, his long straight hair swayed in the wind, and his cold eyes stared at the lifeless body of the King of All Gods lying on the ground. Fangyan had reached the absolute peak—there were no more challenges left. However, at that very moment, without warning, a mysterious force pulled him away from his world. In the blink of an eye, he found himself inside an unfamiliar room—a modern academy classroom! From a king who had conquered the heavens, he was now in a post-apocalyptic world ruled by Hunters—humans who hunted monsters to survive and amass wealth. In this world, money and resources were everything, and Fangyan quickly realized one thing: Strength was no longer the only path to dominance, but also wealth and strategy. With his intelligence, battle experience, and unparalleled power, Fangyan embarks on his journey in this new world—as a Wealth Seeker, a legendary treasure hunter who will claim everything! But the actual incident was not like that, he just wanted peace but had to find money.
Levi_lly · 188 Views

To Sleep In The Sea Of Time

This is a story of a guy who loses everything, and then gets it back. Same old new world story, just a different kind of story teller. *** They took away our hunter tags. They had us grow our hair. They gave us a new brand, when we were over there. They staged us out of Dragur, East of the Olim Horn. I guess they call us Slaves, but no one calls us much anymore. There is no fun in killing. I don't want to do it anymore. Karn brought Sorrow. Pookie brought Fear. Milk brought the fly boys. They did work in Undia. I worked mostly clandestine. Some Legends I should not say. We played with better wands. I could use the extra pay. Did Mara give the order? Did venom pay the way? They said we were slaying demons, but it was kind of hard to tell. There is no fun in killing. I don't want to do it anymore. This was before HALO, and Codex was king. Hej atop the rider, he never felt a thing. When our rider caught a spell, and both the mages killed. It pitched us over sideways on some cold Sylph hill. My back felt like it was broken, my legs I could not feel. I kept on slaying demons, but it was kind of hard to tell. There is no fun in killing. I don't want to do it anymore. I never did heal up right from injuries sustained Officially in Torin, unofficially we train. I remember all their faces. They dream about me still. I guess I'm slaying demons, but it's kind of hard to tell. There no fun in killing. I don't want to do it anymore. I speak the cold logistic, that old boys speak so well. Veni, Vedi, Vici. I'll see you in Hel. Maybe it's bravado, or an unspeakable guilt. That village, they were demons, but it was kind of hard to tell. There is no fun in killing. I don't wanna to do it anymore. I've done plenty. What is one more? -Corb Lund *** Come guess me this riddle. What beats shire leaves and fiddle? What is hotter than pleasures touch, and whiter than cream? What best wets his whistle? What is clearer than crystal? What is sweeter than honey and stronger than steam? What will make the lame walk? What will make the dumb talk? What is the elixir of life and philosopher's stone? And what helped Pookie-Baba dig up a tunnel, that runs from Shalamanda to West-Torin? When you are digging a crater, It is the best thing in nature, for sinking your sorrows and raising your joys. Sometimes I wonder, if lightning and thunder, is made out of the plunder, of the reddest hiski and oils. *** If you can keep your head when all about you, are losing theirs and blaming it on you. If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you, but make allowance for their doubting too. If you can wait and not be tired by waiting, or being lied about, don’t deal in lies, or being hated, don’t give way to hating, And yet don’t look too good, nor talk too wise. If you can dream, and not make dreams your master. If you can think, and not make thoughts your aim. If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster, and treat those two impostors just the same. If you can bear to hear the truth you’ve spoken, twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools, or watch the things you gave your life to, broken, and stoop and build them up with worn-out tools. If you can make one heap of all your winnings, and risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss and lose, and start again at your beginnings, and never breathe a word about your loss. If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew, to serve your turn long after they are gone, and so hold on when there is nothing in you; Except the Will which says to them ‘Hold on!’ If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue, nor walk with Kings, nor lose the common touch. If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you. If all men count with you, but none too much. If you can fill the unforgiving minute, with sixty seconds worth of distance, run. Yours is the World and everything that’s in it, and which is more you’ll be a Man, my son. - Rudyard Kipling
man_of_culture3030 · 695.3K Views
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