Mushroom Oasis Mychael

The fire burned ever brighter, and more and more people were passing the flame. Beneath the land covered in ice and snow, a dragon awoke from the magma, elves danced upon the ears of grain, and mushrooms ran happily. At this moment. Russell Fluorescent Fungus raised the Sword of Burning in his hand and was crowned the Flame King in the name of a Dragon Knight. ... Dragons and elves set sail once more, this time to farm in a frozen land! An arduous work by Bai Yuhann in 2024, please enjoy watching!

"An adventure team made purely for rehabilitating villains and other types of dangerous people?" One would think in utter surprise. "But why? In a world where heroes and villains rely purely on magic and strength to solve problems?" It's a proposal once thought of as absurd the very moment it was brought up, but with the help of the God Oasis, three tough members were rehabilitated successfully. It seemed to be going smoothly until Oasis judged and introduced the long time menace of the world for over three thousand years-- Myerasis, the infamous Elf Lord of Destruction. Will it even be possible to rehabilitate this dark overlord through just their therapeutic techniques?

Ken is a smart runaway with a dark past, who after a near death experience finds himself waking up in another world. Chosen by Lilith-a mischievous spirit-he's thrown into "New Oasis", a world of high risks where 10,000 players duke it out for a single, ultimate wish. In a land teeming with bustling cities, treacherous mountains, and unyielding foes, Ken has but 5,000 coins, his wits, and the unreliable guidance of Lilith. The goal is to obtain eight legendary gems via twisted games and players who are far more cunning, Beyond that wish, Ken carries the weight of his crimes, unsure what began it all. With redemption, revenge, and freedom hanging in the balance, Ken risks everything in the New Oasis, where only the strongest-or smartest-will survive.

After his village was destroyed by an E-Ranked demon horde, Augustus was titled the failed lord and mocked by other noble lords. Until, he died. Augustus regressed with the knowledge of the future and his SSS-Ranked skill “Talent Evolution,” fighting to change the D-Ranked village of Iona into an S-Ranked Empire. Need resources? His villager's 10x Resource Multiplier Talent was evolved into 100x! Enemies coming? His champion's Two-Hit Critical Attack was evolved into a One-Hit Critical Attack! Gods? He reared a couple in his courtyard. While other lords slept on their villagers’ talents, Augustus’s villagers transcended gods. While they mocked him for picking a dead village, he would transform it into an oasis. — What to Expect: OP MC FROM THE START NO NTR/YURI/INCEST NOT FAST-PACED MORALLY WEAK MC What NOT to Expect: Caricature MC/Characters Pokemon Harem Forced Romance MC is touchy with killing Kind, Loving, and Clueless MC — Power Stone Goals: 200 PS: Weekly 1 Bonus Chapters (on Sundays)

At first, I was just an ordinary student attending the inauguration of a new member in the Taekwondo Club. However, things took a strange turn when a mysterious object suddenly dragged my friends and me into a forest in the middle of nowhere. I quickly realized that I had entered a world completely different from what I remembered. There were so many oddities in this place, including horned horses, meat-eating white rabbits, and three-meter-tall giant mushrooms. Although I found it hard to believe, I soon understood that I had become one of those oddities. My name is Anggi Nandatria, and I am a Haier-Elvian—a rare mixed race of human and fairy in this world.

Author : Yi Shi Si Zhou 一十四洲 “Until the day humanity falls.” In the year 2020, Earth’s magnetic poles disappeared and humankind was nearly wiped out by cosmic radiation. Within the span of a hundred years, living creatures began to mutate and devour each other while the remaining humans, numbering in the tens of thousands, struggled bitterly in their man-made bases. In the Abyss, home to the mutated xenogenics, there lived a sentient little mushroom. Because it had been nourished by the blood and flesh of the deceased human An Ze, not only did it take on a similar-looking human form, but a similar name as well: An Zhe. An Zhe is determined to go to the human base to search for his spore, which had been harvested by humans. Once there, however, he faces the omnipresent risk of discovery and certain death as he tries to keep his non-human nature hidden from the Judges, whose responsibility is to inspect for and eliminate xenogenics like himself. And of all the Judges, Colonel Lu Feng is the most perceptive and merciless—as soon as he determines that someone is a xenogenic, he will execute that person on the spot. But An Zhe’s mutation goes undetected by Lu Feng’s eyes, and so a tale of humans and xenogenics unfolds…

Have you ever heard of the tale of the lone vampire, no, no, not those other lies, not those pieces of the story turned into something else. The true unfiltered tale, the story of the one who held the world hostage, the one who controlled the vampires, the one who destroyed Earth, the one who made an oasis of sin, the one who is the worst enemy of the vampires, the one who had it all but lost everything, and the unknown savior of the universe. Well, here it is the true story read if you dare, or if you just one to have some fun. While reading this story you have to do one thing: Imagine, just Imagine.

The story is about a single mother and her two children reincarnated into another world, where they become...mushrooms Together they rebuilt the village in the countryside. Together with people in another world. But it seems that life in another world is not as simple as the mother imagined, as forces collide with each other. A mother and her children need to do more to survive in this world. Because nothing in life is beautiful and peaceful forever. Life is never like a fairy tale, it will always be full of emotions and chaos. That is the true nature of life.

In a world not unlike our own, the rapid progress of martial arts had empowered a small group of rebels with supernatural abilities and fostered an unprecedented uprising. The long lived Emperor Taizong's vast army had been routed by the bandit Huang Chao and his gang of commoners. The emperor himself was forced to fend for his life and the fate of his empire in single combat. For the very first time it was personal prowess, not governance and strategy, that dictated the tide of history. Although the emperor had won the battle and forced the rebels into hiding, all semblance of order had been lost and the country splintered, as what little remained of the central government could not reestablish full control of their territory. The countless sects that made up the martial arts society rose up to the occasion to fill the gaps left by the ailing empire, be it to protect or to exploit the common people. Almost two hundred years later, what was once the martial arts underworld had become the forefront of society. What were once sects were now kingdoms, while armies had turned into lone, prodigious swords, upon the edges of which teetered the fates of countless thousands. As law became whim, as technology stagnated, as society regressed, as chaos ruled the land... ...only a single question ran through the minds of the warlords responsible for it all. (Cover art by https://www.tumblr.com/zemfruit)

Hello everyone, my name is Ji Yun. I'm trapped in the day I went to school ten years ago. I know that in 30 seconds, a soccer ball will come flying in. The ball will hit the girl with mushroom hair in the corner of the classroom. She's my childhood friend, still a bit naive and timid. She's a nobody in class, but only I know that she will become a classic beauty and a big star ten years later. Under the banyan tree in five minutes, there will be a girl waiting for me. She's my first love. I've been longing for her attention for as long as I can remember. A few days ago, I confessed to her, and she said she needed to think about it. So, we agreed that she would give me an answer today. I know this is the closest I'll ever be to her in my future life. If I miss this opportunity, we'll become distant like strangers. What should I do? Should I bid a heartfelt farewell to my childhood friend who's about to go abroad, or should I go to the banyan tree and seize the only chance to possibly be with my first love? I'm online waiting, but not in a rush. After all, I always wake up on the same day, with plenty of time and opportunities. I want to handle everything that will impact my future life perfectly, so that the me in ten years won't have so many regrets. What do you think?

Liang Sheng transmigrated into the alternate world, starting off with the talent "Dull Cultivator". A "Dull Cultivator" referred to someone with a sincere heart, unyielding perseverance, and extremely slow cultivation speed. There was no bottleneck in his cultivation. But what did it matter if there was no bottleneck in his cultivation? Having an extremely slow cultivation speed made everything difficult. However, when he reached the ninth realm of Profound Eternity and broke through to the tenth realm, extending his lifespan by twenty years, he suddenly realized that this was the true meaning of "no bottleneck in cultivation". Any cultivation method could be pushed to its limits and be continuously cultivated. Since that was the case, if one method of cultivating longevity was not enough, then he would practice ten methods! If ten methods were not enough, then he would practice twenty! In short, he wanted to achieve immortality!

"Hello there, as you heard from whatever those strange words are, I’m basically a mushroom, but in reverse, instead of leeching energy off dying things, I give energy to… the dying? To those that ask for it? No no, that’s not it… hmmm… oh that’s right! To those that need it! Well, that’s how it was supposed to go, but something unexpected came up, I would say they are going completely overboard as they tried to off me. All I know is that I helped someone in dire need of it and now, I’m being chased by these scary people, I can hide pretty good, but they are looking for me thoroughly, and they are somehow tracking me, all I can do is keep running, or would that be jumping? Oh, it doesn’t matter!” "I heard something over there!" ‽ ‽ ‽ "Oh shoot they heard me moving, I have to get going now, bye whoever you are, I wish you a good life!" Follow a unique little mushroom in a fantasy world where both nature and civilization are at the top, neither dominating nor succumbing to the other. Nature, monsters, animals, as strong as ever, and the humans, orcs, elves, demons, you name it, are just as proficient, each in their own way. Monsters hunting, killing, dominating the others... the sentient races gathering and growing for survival and betterment in their lives, and in the middle of all that, is our small, uncanny, mushroom friend… well, lets see what happens, shall we? (Art: “Shroom home” by Know-Kname on DeviantArt)

Is the Royal poisonous mushroom all right? The prodigal son of the Royal family, once a beloved Prince of Kingdom Lechen, had to put down the crown in exchange for being the principle figure of an unparalleled scandal. The Royal mushroom, Björn Denyster. As a property to the Hardy family, she was scammed and destroyed, and thrown to be sold into the marriage market. She was Erna Hardy. – Today, when she was going to be sold as a wife to either a drunkard or an irredeemable garbage, the problematic prince, Björn Denyster appears to be the savior. You’re just a token, Miss Erna. Don’t try to consume the poisonous mushroom. Or you’ll die.

In a world so different yet so similar to our own, there was magic. Creatures, people, even the ground was made of magic, created by 13 powerful deities. It was an idyllic and just world, with 13 different lands, each separated from another. But one land stood out from the rest. It stood at the center of this world, and was a home for all. The ruler of this land was as idyllic and just as the world. He was an albino king, kind and noble. Many admired him, giving him riches and offerings as if he were one of the holy deities, as ancient as he was loving. This king created a safe kingdom out of crystal, deep in an oasis, where all could worship the deities. Even those forgotten by time... His name was King Lupin, and he was an immortal albino wolfshifter with a past unknown to all. He ruled his kingdom with a gentle hand and protected his people with strength and love. The king was a symbol of hope, and his people were forever grateful for his service. He was a king like no other. Even so... King Lupin longed for something, or rather, someone... His forgotten star who once danced across the night sky eons ago. A star who was no longer worshipped as a powerful deity, previously seen as a symbol of strength, is now erased from history. King Lupin lost his star so long ago, taken from his soft hold by mortality. It pained him for eons, aching his heart and soul... But not all was lost as a strange and sickly young witch named Leo Gale began studying at the castle, causing several misfortunes to incur. First people began to disappear without a trace, then stars fell from the heavens, and relics once held by a forgotten deity were stolen...

Ten years after a cataclysm tore his world apart, Judah lives trapped between the echoes of an unforgettable tragedy and an uncertain future. Dimensional rifts, gaping wounds in reality, not only reshaped the landscape but unleashed two opposing forces: the majestic Celestials, beings of imposing power and mystery, and the dark Amorphos, creatures embodying destruction and chaos. When an unexpected encounter brings him face to face with Karin, a young Celestial whose gaze reflects both strength and confusion, Judah finds himself drawn into a conflict far greater than he could have imagined. Karin, caught between worlds and haunted by questions about her origins, is desperately searching for answers. But her quest isn’t hers alone—it also uncovers the secrets of a shadowy organization, OASIS, tied to the rifts and the disaster that changed everything. As Judah and Karin’s paths intertwine, the rifts reveal not only unimaginable horrors but truths that may connect Judah’s past to their shared fate. In a race against time, they must face not only visible enemies but the shadows of their own doubts. Can Judah confront the demons of his past to protect Karin and uncover the truth? And will Karin find her purpose in a world that fears her as much as it needs her?

He was not just a thief; he was an alchemist, transmuting my breath, my sanity, my lips, my very essence into a fantastical reverie. For me, for us, he descended like a divine droplet in a parched desert, his proximity an oasis that bloomed within the barren spaces of my heart. ^^^ "Falling Like Season" is a prose poetry piece that explores the emotional landscape of a romantic relationship through the metaphor of the four seasons. Through each season, the relationship evolves, and emotions fluctuate. The poem suggests that love, like the seasons, is cyclical and ever-changing, yet it holds an enduring beauty and a promise of rebirth and renewal.

In the not-so-distant future, where Earth has reached its breaking point due to humanity’s reckless exploitation of the planet’s resources, and was decided by the Keepers that we all needed a timeout. Nature needed a break from us—Humans. And we, needed a break from technology. Everyone needed a holiday! Atlas has been lucky to be bestowed an SS Rank Domain—rich in resources, after the entirety of Earth population are called to the Oasis—a realm governed by magical science, where every individual is bestowed upon, a domain to look out for. He also gets a lucky draw on the Mage Crafter class. A profession best suited for his predicament, as he could not only enhance from basic to advanced loots and equipments, he could now also merge and craft that of his own. Aiming on building the biggest brand surrounding magically enhanced construction and clothing, Atlas was set to dominate the global trading system for his own benefits, and build up the strongest domain there ever will be on the Oasis—the realm of all races. But… would it be that easy, though? Is this all really a global holiday… or a survival show? … - Female Protagonist - Kingdom Building - System - Streamer - Mythical Races - Undead - Dragons Read to find out more…

In a world where shadows lurk just beyond the light, 17-year-old Leor is a determined young warrior with a calling from God. Abandoned as an infant, he was raised in a hidden monastery by the Nuns and Monks. after a tragedy occurred in the local town where Leor’s best friend Lucian happened to live, He suddenly felt a calling to prevent things like this from ever happening again. After learning all he could from the Holy Men in the monastery, he ventured to the camp of the Eastern Vampire Hunters. A place shrouded in myths and legends. There, he trained to fight the darkness threatening the land. When whispers of an insidious evil—a demonic force stalking the village of Hollow Creek—reach him, Leor sets out on a perilous journey to confront the darkness that has cursed the innocent. Accompanied by his loyal canine companion, Fydo, Leor arrives in a quaint village steeped in fear, yet a peaceful oasis amidst the surrounding land nonetheless. As he seeks to warn the villagers and protect them from the looming threat, he discovers a community bound by faith and resilience, fighting to hold onto hope amidst despair. As Leor grapples with his own inner demons and the weight of his mission, he must navigate the fragile balance between faith and fear. Will he find the strength to stand against the encroaching shadows, or will the darkness claim him as its own? Join Leor on a gripping journey of courage, redemption, and the enduring power of faith in a battle against evil that will test not only his skills but the very essence of his soul. Author’s note: (This is a story for all ages, with many lessons to learn from it. I am a student still, but I love making stories, so the updates shouldn’t take too long unless I am swamped with homework or something.)

After many years of not seeing each other, a group of friends finally find time to see each other again. As they ventured towards the cabin owned by their friend Danny, they noticed his strange behavior, especially when they found an unusual mushroom that Danny had hidden in his kitchen, turning anyone who ate it to have to grow a mushroom on their body.

Hi, I’m Liam Remmick, and this is the story of how I killed my father, Steve Nazar—a total douche bag. If you’re gonna listen, I better start from the beginning. Don’t worry about spoilers; I don’t care if I ruin a thing or two. My mom, Shayla Remmick, left me at a young age, and I’ve been fending for myself ever since. She died when I was ten, so yeah, you can guess the rest. Unlike other kids with amazing dads, mine’s an absolute asshole. He fucked my mom, rejected her when she got pregnant, and then tried to eliminate us. Nice guy, right? Mom died protecting me from his assassins. Father of the year. After her death, I bounced between foster homes until they got tired of me. Now, I live in a cave with bats instead of cockroaches—it’s a win, right? I’ve learned to handle them. When I’m not eating bat meat, I hunt for mushrooms, snails, and wild boars—though I’ve only caught broken bones so far. Don’t judge me; I’m an eleven-year-old living alone. ……………………………..✍️ A blond-haired man in his fifties stands combat-ready, wielding a sword against a grey-haired man. The grey-haired man, Seth, has a one-bladed scythe floating beside him. “Each time we do this, you’re always the one on the ground. Don’t you think you should give up?” Seth asks, smirking. “This time will be different. I’ll wipe that smirk off your face, Seth,” Steve replies. Their blades clash, sparks flying as they exchange blows. “You’re still as reckless as ever, Steve,” Seth says, dodging a wild swing. “And you’re still as arrogant,” Steve retorts, landing a kick that Seth barely blocks. The two combatants dance across the battlefield, their movements lightning-fast. Seth summons a swirling vortex of shadows, attempting to ensnare Steve. But Steve counters with his “Ten Thousand Swords” technique, unleashing a barrage of sword strikes that shred the shadows. Seth leaps back, avoiding the attacks by mere inches. “You’ve improved.” Steve sneers. “Not enough to take you down?” Seth smiles grimly. “We’ll see.” With a swift gesture, Seth unleashes a wave of dark energy. Steve counters with his sword, channeling a burst of light energy. The two forces collide, unleashing a shockwave that shakes the ground. Their battle rages on, neither warrior yielding. …………………………….. ✍️ Welcome back. This story isn’t about them; it’s about me. You’ll meet them soon enough. So, do I have your attention? Good! Isn’t this a story you want to see to the end? Let’s begin. Oh, and this story’s called Shadow.

Suffocated by the world, Lyden decided to drink away his sorrows... Only to wake up in the morning in a different world?! And with an opposite gender?! Well atleast on the surface, he's a she. Lydrandorff Empire is one of the 2 Empires ruling the South Prugranth Continent. The Ruler, Emperor Lydrandorff is known for his vulgarity and over-indulgence in sexual ways. This resulted to Concubines littered like grass in the palace, and Heirs like mushrooms in the wild. Chrisandra Rosé Lydrandorff is the only offspring of the Emperor and the Empress. Before the Empress died, she said, "Remember that power is the most alluring but the most dangerous thing in this land. I don't wish for much, I just want you to live happily and contently. Do not let anyone know of your secret". Lyden, as the inheritor of Chrisandra's body, decided to follow the will of the original's mother.

Lumian Light had always been a boy marked by sorrow. At the age of 12, his world crumbled. His mother was taken from him, and his father abandoned him, leaving behind only the shards of trauma. **December 24, 2222** Lumian found himself growing up in the care of the government federation, a nameless face among countless others. Betrayal came early in life—his only girlfriend played with his heart, discarding him like a passing joke. **December 20, 2227** Life only grew more miserable. On the night of his school’s farewell ceremony, Lumian became the laughingstock of his peers—a disgrace in the eyes of everyone he knew. **January 4, 2228** Broken and hopeless, Lumian had given up on everything. Yet, in the darkness of his despair, a faint memory of his mother’s voice echoed in his mind. Before parting, she had whispered a cryptic last wish: *"Go to the caves of Mt. Atlantas. You will find a wooden house. Save the hanging woman."* It had been six years since that day. The date she had given him—**January 17, 2228**—was now here. Could this journey change his life? Could he rise above his pain and find strength? Was there still a chance to reunite his shattered family? Only time—and courage—would reveal the answers.

When you picture the apocalypse, the end of civilisation, what comes to mind? Maybe it’s a scorched earth, covered with craters and mushroom clouds from distant explosions. Perhaps it’s dilapidated camps full of hooligans and outcasts, murdering each other for sport. Possibly a nuclear winter, with mutated remnants of what used to be humans, reduced to mindless horrors. For our main character, however, the apocalypse is a mystery, waiting to be unraveled through exploration and survival.

Diez años después de que un cataclismo destrozara su mundo, Judah vive atrapado entre los ecos de una tragedia inolvidable y un futuro incierto. Las grietas dimensionales, heridas abiertas en la realidad, no sólo remodelaron el paisaje, sino que desataron dos fuerzas opuestas: los majestuosos Celestiales, seres de imponente poder y misterio, y los oscuros Amorfos, criaturas que encarnan la destrucción y el caos. Cuando un encuentro inesperado le pone cara a cara con Karin, una joven Celestial cuya mirada refleja a la vez fuerza y confusión, Judah se ve arrastrado a un conflicto mucho mayor de lo que podría haber imaginado. Karin, atrapada entre mundos y atormentada por preguntas sobre sus orígenes, busca desesperadamente respuestas. Pero su búsqueda no es sólo suya: también descubre los secretos de una oscura organización, OASIS, vinculada a las grietas y al desastre que lo cambió todo. A medida que los caminos de Judah y Karin se entrecruzan, las grietas revelan no sólo horrores inimaginables, sino verdades que pueden conectar el pasado de Judah con su destino común. En una carrera contrarreloj, deben enfrentarse no sólo a enemigos visibles, sino a las sombras de sus propias dudas. ¿Podrá Judah enfrentarse a los demonios de su pasado para proteger a Karin y descubrir la verdad? ¿Y encontrará Karin su propósito en un mundo que la teme tanto como la necesita?

Lucian Fulgur, a young mage and newly appointed professor at the Oasis School of Sorcery, boards the luxurious Oasis Express, seeking solace and understanding in his late grandfather Balthazar's unfinished magical research. His tranquil journey is abruptly interrupted when a bloodied, enigmatic woman bursts into his compartment, pursued by a dark and malevolent force. As Lucian is drawn into her dangerous world of secrets and assassins, he must confront the shadows of his own past and the cryptic connection he feels with her.

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