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Global Creation: Beginning with Binding a God Simulator

[Creation + Simulator + All Heavens and Worlds] In this world, everyone can become a creator and obtain their unique planet. Dinosaur civilization, angel civilization, monster civilization, Ultraman civilization. One incredible race after another is born in the hands of the creators. Bai Ze had just crossed over and inherited the simulator system. Continuously simulating the development of the planet and the changes in civilization, with talent selections to assist the host in becoming stronger. [Transcendent Arrival (Purple Talent)] : Can accelerate the evolution of creatures to reach extraordinary levels. [Mysterious Visitor (Purple Talent)] : Among creatures, they can hear mysterious voices from outer space. Is it an opportunity or destruction? [Lord of the Great Wilderness (Gold Talent)] : During the evolution of creatures, they will receive blessings from ancient gods. [Spiritual Revival (Red Talent)] : With the blessing of the world, spiritual energy begins to revive, the overall development of the world accelerates ten thousand times, and life evolves to its peak moment! …… One day, when the cosmic races besieged humans and the apocalypse arrived. Standing above the nine heavens, Bai Ze emerged. Behind him were tens of thousands of monster legions and ancient wilderness legions. In confrontation, the races trembled, and the heavens bowed. All the races shouted in unison, “Dad Bai, we were wrong!”
LordoftheReader · 39.9K Views

Farming in a Parallel World and Becoming a God

Here is Felen. In this world, myriad intelligent races nurture the tree of life, with humans merely on the ascent. Elves, Dwarves, Gnomes, Demi-Humans, Sea Elves, Merfolk—all inhabit their secluded island cities, while the wilderness teems with settlements of Goblins, Hobgoblins, Orcs, Jackalweres, Gnolls, and diverse Monster Tribes. Each intelligent race meticulously tends to their affairs for survival and the perpetuation of their kind. From the Fairy Wilderness to the Shadow Plane, the Ether Plane, and the Starry Realm—countless planes entwine with the Material Plane, blending seamlessly. In their God Kingdoms, the Gods scheme and vie for worship, manipulating all beings as pawns in their cosmic game. Within the depths of the Hell Abyss, devils and demons whisper, lusting after mortal souls. An ancient evil lies dormant, awaiting the world's descent into another cycle of chaos. The echoes of the Giant Empire still resonate across this ancient land. The colossal shadows of Giant Dragons still darken the skies of this realm. Gaven, the Legendary Warrior reborn, assumes the mantle of Fate Reshaper, threading through the fissures of destiny. With his prophetic foresight, he charts a careful and strategic path, shaping a future of his own making and averting impending tragedy. Gaven embarks on an unorthodox journey of magic farming—Gnolls mine for him, Fairies tend his fields, and Giants lead his charges. For indeed, Magic Farming is the true road to supremacy. ... In this Lord's tale of Magic Farming, the narrative may unfold slowly, so please extend a measure of patience and support. Preparation is extensive, with a swift writing pace, ample drafts in reserve, and an unwavering commitment to integrity.
Eternal Night Knight · 429.5K Views

The Strongest Curse Master

Born into a lower middle class family, Ace Lander grew up being told there was a simple formula for success: get an education, graduate, and work hard to build a prosperous future. But that formula failed him during the final stretch of his senior year when a local gang targeted him, putting everything he had and was building towards at risk. Trapped and desperate, Ace felt his life spiraling out of control—until Ria Hart, a fellow classmate, discovering Ace's innate aptitude to become a Curse Master, a being capable of wielding curse energy and abilities but haunted by Curselings, took pity and introduced him to the secret world hidden beneath the mundane surface of their world, the World of Curses. Awakening as a Curse Master, Ace discovers he possesses an extraordinary innate curse tool: the Cursed Toybox. This tool comes with a unique class, Toymancer, granting Ace powers unlike any curse master the world has seen before. The Cursed Toybox allows him to animate and actualize toys, transforming them into powerful, living beings bound to his will. From overpowered heroes to legendary gods, any toy that falls into Ace's Cursed Toybox springs to life with powers beyond one's imagination but bound to him in eternal servitude. Armed with his Toy Summons, Ace must navigate the perilous world of curses, protect his loved ones, and reclaim control of his destiny before the gang—and the darkness of the hidden world—consume him entirely. [ — Status Screen — > Your Cursed Toybox is animating the doll 'Silicone Sailor Stella' as a toy summons… > Your Cursed Toybox has animated the doll 'Silicone Sailor Stella.' > Toy summon 'Silicone Sailor Stella' added to your toy space. > Toymancer can now summon Sailor Stella. Summoning Toy Summons... Name: Stella Race: Curse Tool Class: Toy summon Title: Silicone Sailor Durability: (100/100) Enchantment: 1-Star Individuality: (100/100) Curse Energy Consumption: 5 units per hour Skills: Toy Actualization, Seamanship, Armed Security, Adult Gratification. Toy Actualization: Bring Toy Summons' original character design and skills to existence when they are animated based on their individuality stats. Addition Effect: Toy Physiology. Seamanship: Expertise in navigation, sailing, and ship handling alongside wilderness survival, first aid, and emergency procedures. Armed Security: Proficiency in the use of small arms and other naval weaponry with training in close quarters combat, surveillance, and counterintelligence. Adult Gratification: Creatively addressing emotional, mental, and physical needs of Toymancer till gratification.] "Cursed armies, Curselings, and Curse slaves are nothing—I've got a Toy legion of overpowered action figures and unrealistically beautiful silicone goddess." ~Toymancer Join the saga of the Toymancer's rise to become the Strongest Curse Master.
IGotStones · 1.1M Views

Rebirth: Living in Wilderness with My Superpower

In the apocalypse, Bai Junjun and her arch-enemy wiped each other out fighting over resources. When she opened her eyes again, she unexpectedly found herself in ancient times. The apocalypse's big shot had turned into a refugee fleeing famine. War, famine, plague, bandits... dangers lurked everywhere. Fortunately, her Special Ability had followed her. The Wood-series Ability was incredibly useful in fleeing war and famine. Facing famine, a flick of her fingers made food grow wildly. Facing plague, by casting a Healing Technique, she became immune to all diseases. Facing bandits... as long as... as long as she aligned with the strongest Seven-Person Team, who would dare to attack? There was just one problem—the leader of the Seven-Person Team was her ex-fiancé, who was one foot in the grave. That was a bit awkward. They used each other for their mutual benefit, She provided food, and he ensured her safety. But... the ex-fiancé was a bit of a glutton, wasn't he? Until an accidental intimate encounter, Bai Junjun suddenly saw a vast Space. Wait a minute! The food that she had grown with her Special Ability... was it all in here? This guy actually had a Space! ... They broke off the engagement at the height of prosperity, and they reunited amidst chaos. When both the male and female lead have changed their hearts... Two max-level bosses meet on a narrow path in ancient times, eventually joining forces in a story of internal spiraling competition.
Soy Sauce Pearl · 1.1M Views

Sei sanft, unsterblicher Meister

[Warnung: Reifer Inhalt] "Meister, werden wir das, was letzte Nacht passiert ist, für uns behalten?" "Dafür, dass du so laut gestöhnt und geweint hast, Qing-er, denke ich, dass die ganze Welt bereits alles darüber erfahren hat und deine Bedenken irrelevant sind." Yun Qing-er, die einzige Schülerin des legendären unsterblichen Schwertmeisters Bai Ye, hat ihre Gefühle für ihren Meister jahrelang verheimlicht. Von Normen und Moral nicht akzeptiert, ist es das dunkelste Geheimnis, das sie tief in ihrem Herzen zu verbergen schwört. Doch das Leben hat andere Pläne. Bai Yes Verlangen nach ihr brennt heiß unter seiner feierlichen Erscheinung. Er wird ihr nicht nur die Kunst des Schwertes beibringen, sondern auch die Freuden des Lebens, von denen sie bisher nichts wusste. ---------------- Smut beginnt in Kapitel 17, mit einem Teaser in Kapitel 11. Ein bisschen softcore am Anfang, aber es wird schnell wilder, wenn die Geschichte weitergeht :) Beachte, dass dies KEINE typische Kultivierungsromanze ist. Unsterbliche und spirituelle Macht und so weiter sind alles nur Spielereien... Du wirst in ein paar Kapiteln sehen, was ich meine! ---------------- [Sneak Peek] Er drückte mich gegen die Pappel in der Mitte des Gartens. Eine Brise rauschte vorbei, bewegte das Sonnenlicht, das durch das Herbstlaub über uns funkelte, und ein goldener Schimmer fiel auf seine Schultern. "Sag, dass du mich willst", flüsterte er. "Bai Ye-", hauchte ich, aber der Rest meiner Worte wurde durch ein Stöhnen ersetzt, als er seine Küsse über meinen Hals streifen ließ und mein Ohrläppchen in seinen Mund nahm. Ein vertrautes Kribbeln durchfuhr mich, als er sanft daran knabberte und saugte. Seine Hand glitt meine Brust hinauf, und er spielte mit seinen Lippen, seiner Zunge und seinen Fingern mit meinen Empfindungen, bis meine Arme um ihn zitterten. Alle anderen Gedanken verschwanden aus meinem Kopf. Ich kannte nur das unwiderstehliche Gefühl von ihm auf mir, das so überwältigend war, dass mir die Knie weich wurden. Ich wäre gefallen, wenn er mich nicht fest an den Baum gepresst hätte. "Bai Ye ..." stöhnte ich wieder und krallte mich an seiner Kleidung fest. "Natürlich will ich dich ... Genau hier, genau jetzt." Er stieß ein leises Lachen aus und seine Hand griff nach unten, um die Falten meines Kleides zu erfassen. Mit einem Riss im Stoff riss er sie weg.
Witchhazel · 20.1K Views

The Arcane Gear - Rebirth of the Lazy Mechanic

In a world where women hold power and men are rare, a boy wakes up alone in the depths of one of the most dangerous forests. He has memories—some hazy, some painfully clear. Memories of a life before, where he had once been an energetic boy, a budding mechanical engineer, before tragedy drained all color from his world. Now, he is twelve again, orphaned once more, surviving off berries and instinct, waiting for parents he knows will never return. But fate does not let him stay forgotten. One night, an injured group of adventurers stumbles into his quiet existence. Unbeknownst to him, they are no ordinary travelers—they are a princess and her elite soldiers, wounded after a deadly battle against a notorious criminal. When they seek shelter in his fragile hut, he reluctantly offers them aid—not out of kindness, but because he knows all too well the pain of losing people. What starts as a simple act of charity turns into something more. As they recover, the women begin to question the strange boy who lives alone in the deadly wilderness. His words, his habits, his view of the world—nothing about him fits his age. And when they witness his quiet sorrow, the way he cries in his sleep, they begin to wonder... Who is he, really? And more importantly—can they convince him to leave before this forest swallows him whole? A tale of second chances, reluctant bonds, and a boy who has lost too much, set in a world where survival is never guaranteed.
Isekai_Dreamer_07 · 1K Views

The Spoilt Beauty And Her Beasts

Isabella was supposed to be sipping champagne at a luxury spa, not waking up in the middle of a forest. Worse, a SYSTEM had attached itself to her like some clingy ex, spouting nonsense about survival, quests, and—oh, hell no—manual labor. "System, I was NOT built for the wilderness! My ideal ‘roughing it’ experience involves a five-star hotel with bad WiFi!" Now, instead of lounging in silk robes, she’s being ordered to farm? To hunt? "A farming quest? You want me—a city girl—to grow food? System, I once killed a cactus by overwatering it. This is NOT my calling!" And don’t even get her started on the hygiene situation. "You want me to bathe in a cold river? Darling, I require warm water, scented oils, and an ambience! What do I look like—some barbarian?!" Unfortunately, the locals—big, muscular beastmen—don’t seem to understand the concept of self-care. The women? Neglecting their skin like it’s a crime to be radiant. The men? Walking hygiene disasters. "Ladies, if your man can smell you before he sees you, we have a problem." "You see this? This is lotion. It exists so you don’t look like a dried-up leaf. Use it." "A beard should be majestic, not tragic. Let me fix it." And the beastmen? They don’t just stare at her like she’s an oddity. No, they hover. They smirk. They lean in too close, fangs flashing with amusement. "Why do you keep looking at me like that?" she huffed, crossing her arms. The panther grinned, his tail flicking. "Because you’re fascinating when you’re annoyed." No, absolutely not. She was not here for this nonsense. "If you have time to stare, you have time to moisturize." She didn’t ask to be here. She didn’t ask to be their savior. But if she has to suffer through this world, she’s making everyone around her suffer less—through skincare, style, and some serious attitude. "If I hear one more ‘We don’t season our food here,’ I’m launching a war." "If you have time to gossip, you have time to do squats." "You want to impress a woman? Start with not smelling like the battlefield." Survival isn’t just about fighting monsters; it’s about looking good while doing it. So what if the System keeps throwing impossible quests her way? "What do you mean ‘you can’t skip quests’?! Since when?! Where is the skip button?! I demand a skip button!" But somewhere between dodging ridiculous quests and fixing these people’s tragic grooming habits, Isabella found herself in situations. Uncomfortable, heart-racing situations. Like being trapped against a tree by the red python, his red eyes half-lidded as he murmured, "You talk too much, little star. Should I silence you?" Like waking up with the lion lord’s fur-lined cloak draped over her shoulders, his deep voice gruff, "You shiver in your sleep. I’ll fix that." Like the phoenix watching her every move, his burning gaze searing into her skin as he mused, "You cause chaos wherever you go, but I find that I don’t mind." Oh, hell. No. She was not about to fall for four beastmen. She was too pretty for this much stress. "If you insult me again, I’ll make sure your soul needs a beauty upgrade." "I refuse to be disrespected by anyone who dresses like an unwashed tree branch." And yet, when a rival tribe came to challenge her, when danger lurked too close, those same beastmen stood beside her—smirking, taunting, fighting for her. "A beastman growled at me today. I growled back. He ran. I am the alpha now." Isabella isn’t just surviving. She’s thriving. And this world better keep up.
Glimmer_Giggle · 7.5K Views

Ein letzter Ritter. Eine Reihe von Kurzgeschichten.

Eine epische und ständig wachsende Anthologie! Eine Sammlung wilder, seltsamer und wundersamer Geschichten, die sich mit der Zeit miteinander verflechten werden! Die Welt von Enverdolmal steht am Rande eines Krieges, als dunkle und bedrohliche Mächte beginnen, aus den Schatten hervorzutreten und das Gleichgewicht des Äthers – der magischen Energie, die alles Existierende antreibt – langsam zu ihren Gunsten zu verschieben. Dämonen testen ihre Gefängnissiegel ... Hexen versammeln sich auf der Suche nach Chaos und Anarchie ... Monster sind unter seltsamen und unbekannten Bannern auf dem Vormarsch ... Die lange verschollenen Elementardrachen werden zurückkehren ... Unsere Geschichte wird aus der Sicht von ca. 20 Charakteren erzählt, beginnend mit einem Ritter namens Bastion Ridder, der sich mittendrin wiederfindet. Garth Verlore – die berühmte und weitläufige Schule, an der er unterrichten sollte – wird von Mächten belagert, die niemand kommen sah, und er muss alles tun, was er kann (während er Seite an Seite mit Personal und Schülern kämpft), um sicherzustellen, dass er nicht der letzte Ritter wird … Mit Kursen wie „Drachentöten 101“ und „Kampftaktiken für Kobolde“ wusste Bastion, dass dies keine leichte Aufgabe sein würde … Alles begann so gut, aber irgendwann verliebt sich jeder … Sei es in der Liebe oder im Krieg. Oder sogar im Klassenzimmer! Ritter & Magier. Drachen & Kobolde. Geister & Dämonen & Hexen Und so viel mehr erwartet Sie in dieser Geschichte von Triumph, Chaos, Liebe, Krieg, Verrat und Verlust. Sind Sie bereit, eine letzte Seite umzublättern? Eine letzte Geschichte zu lesen? einen letzten Ritter zu verlieren?
BlackGuyInnaBowtie · 16.3K Views

The Requiem of Gods: The Shattered Thrones

In a world abandoned by its gods, the kingdoms that once thrived under divine rule now crumble under the weight of mortal ambition. As war and betrayal ravage the land, Aminah, the exiled princess of Vinahirana, watches her kingdom fall to ruin. Stripped of her crown and cast into the wilderness, she must navigate a world where faith no longer shields the weak, and power is the only law that remains. Determined to reclaim her homeland, Aminah embarks on a journey across a fractured world, uncovering ancient secrets buried beneath the ruins of fallen empires. Alongside her travels, she encounters Xillrixe, a being bound to the will of the world itself, whose existence defies all mortal understanding. As their fates intertwine, Aminah learns that the fall of her kingdom is but a single thread in a grander scheme—a conflict that stretches beyond nations and into the very fabric of existence. But the gods did not disappear without leaving behind their remnants. In the shadows of war, forgotten powers stir, seeking vessels to shape the world once more. As kingdoms rise and fall, and monarchs become martyrs, Aminah is forced to question what it truly means to be a ruler. Will she restore the past, or forge a new future free from divine shackles? Meanwhile, in the Land of Aetherfall, where another war rages, Ezekiel’s path unknowingly mirrors her own. Two stories, two kingdoms, and one inevitable reckoning, would their worlds collide? The shattered thrones will tremble once more.
3nC · 767 Views

Chronicles of Verek

The skies had not always been so dark. The winds had not always howled with such ferocity, nor had the land known the curse of endless war. Yet on the day Varek was born, the heavens tore open as though they sought to swallow the world in flames. A tempest unlike any seen in centuries ravaged the land—a fury of lightning, rain, and earth-shattering winds, heralding the arrival of something... something that the old gods themselves feared. In the time before his birth, the seers had whispered of it, their eyes clouded with dread. The Chosen One—the Stormborn—would come, they said, carrying a blade forged in fire, one that would either bring salvation or doom. It was written in the stars, and no power in the world could change that. The prophecy spoke of the one who would stand against the tide of darkness and the coming of the Raven King, but the price of this power would be great. And so it was that when Varek was born, the winds howled, and the earth trembled, for the mark of ruin had been sealed upon him. The world wept that night, for no child should ever bear such a burden. Yet Varek did not weep. He knew not the weight of the world at that moment. But in the days that followed, the cost of his existence would become clear. The wolves of the north took him in after his mother’s death—a woman who had given her life to bring him into the world. His father—once a powerful warlord—was slain by those who had sworn to protect him. And so Varek was left to the wilderness, where the wolves raised him. They did not care for prophecy, fate, or the gods. They cared only for survival. Varek grew up wild, untamed, bound to the land, the forests, and the creatures who roamed them. His white hair—a mark of his birthright—stood out against the shadows of the wilderness, the color of frost and storm. He learned to hunt, to fight, and to survive in the harshest of conditions. But all the while, something inside him grew, something ancient and restless. The blade of his destiny, forged in the stars, had already begun to take shape. And it would not be denied.
Edwards_Libebe · 6.2K Views

Odyssey To Dominion

Nytri Alcore Elnora, the first Calamity from the mortal realm. Her name alone birth Fear and Terror in the hearts of gods and devils alike. The destroyer of dimensions and realms. Born an orphan, betrayed by her adopted father and ordered by said father to die for his plan failing. His action set the young Nytri on her path to Dominion over the earth. Nytri survives after one faithful encounter with the Greatest of Lights to become a champion of the Abyssal Sanctum, one of the most difficult dungeons on the continent. She descends to the bottom and defeats the half-divine boss and befriends him. Her power attracts gods who wish to make her a Dark Lord, but her refusal created enmity between them. They tortured and trampled her, until she fell in the Wilderness, the land of Dragons, The Realm of Monsters. Beings so powerful, even the gods and devils believed to be myths. It was in this place that Nytri became a King of Monsters, the Nightmare Calamity. All who gaze upon her are stricken with Fear and Terror. Her return to Earth, brought the age of gods and devils to a short end. Nytri recounts what happened to her to a select brave few, who wish to know who the Nightmare Overlord truly is. But after she has recounted her story to them, she intends to face a threat far greater than the gods and devils. A threat known as, THE FALLEN. War across realities ends with Nytri Alcore Elnora, the Great Rebuker. Link to YouTube videos: https://youtu.be/v5mP1sYecg8
KA_Author · 28.4K Views
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