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Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Han Muye, who had exceptional comprehension skills, was reborn into a cultivation world. He joined a clan which specialized in swordsmanship. He then became the keeper who looked after the swords in the Swords Pavilion. There were more than 100,000 swords stored in the pavilion. The keeper was tasked to clean all of them once a month. When Han Muge cleaned the Qinghe sword, he acquired a hint of Sword Qi. When he cleaned the Ziyan sword, he comprehended the swordsmanship, the Burning Plain, left behind by the original owner of the sword. He also acquired the Sword Qi of Burning Flame. When he cleaned the Shanyue sword, he comprehended the teachings left behind by Master Boulder and learned the Mountain Sword Technique. … Han Muye built up his Sword Qi bit by bit during the past 60 years working as a keeper in the pavilion. Throughout the 60 years, a disciple came to seek a sword in the pavilion, and he received guidance from Han Muye. The Sacred Maiden from the demonic clan attempted to steal a sword from the pavilion, but in the end, she left dejected and empty-handed. A swordsman came to challenge Han Muye, and he left with a broken sword. … 60 years later, the Celestial World invaded the mortal world. The disciple had become an exceptional Sword Deity. He wielded his sword and protected a part of the world. The Sacred Maiden had become the demonic clan leader. She sent a letter to the Swords Pavilion and led her clan to fight against the gods. The swordsman had achieved enlightenment in his swordsmanship. His Sword Qi rifled up to the sky. … The gods from the Celestial World loomed over the sky above. Han Muye slowly stood up. 100,000 swords followed him as he emerged from the pavilion. His Sword Qi could be sensed from 30,000 miles away, and his Sword Will pierced through the realms. He declared, “Today, I, Han Muye, will traverse the sky. I want to see who among the gods dares to invade this mortal world.”
I Am Not A Chibi · 3.2M Views

CONSULT REPUTABLE LOST CRYPTO RECOVERY SERVICES /DIGITAL HACK RECOVERY

Moving is one of life’s great stressors, but losing access to your crypto wallet during the chaos? That’s next-level stress. Picture this: I had just moved into a new apartment, ready to start fresh, and during the madness of unpacking, I somehow misplaced my hardware wallet containing a staggering $480,000 in Bitcoin. Yes, you read that right—$480,000! It felt like losing a winning lottery ticket in a sea of boxes. In a panic, I began tearing through every box, drawer, and closet like a contestant on a home improvement show, only to come up empty-handed. “It has to be here somewhere!” I muttered to myself, desperately rifling through bubble wrap and crumpled packing paper. I was convinced my wallet had sprouted legs and decided to go on an adventure of its own. After a few sleepless nights filled with nightmares of lost funds and dwindling hopes, I knew I needed help. That’s when I called Digital Hack Recovery. I figured if anyone could help me locate my missing wallet, it was them. Their reputation for expertise in wallet recovery was my only glimmer of hope amidst the chaos. As I explained my predicament complete with an embarrassing recount of my moving blunders—their team remained unfazed by my moving mishap. They assured me that they had dealt with all sorts of wallet dilemmas, from the absurd to the downright tragic. I felt a wave of relief wash over me. Their team immediately got to work on the case, employing their advanced forensic tools to dive into the digital depths of my lost wallet’s information. As the hours passed, I paced around my new apartment, trying to focus on anything other than the sinking feeling in my stomach. Would they be able to recover my funds, or was I destined to wallow in my own packing misfortune? To my sheer astonishment, it didn’t take long for them to work their magic. In no time at all, they had recovered my wallet’s information and confirmed that my $480,000 was safe and sound! I felt like I’d been handed a lifeline amidst the turmoil of my move. Now, I label everything during moves including my wallet! If you ever find yourself in a similarly stressful situation, I can’t recommend Digital Hack Recovery enough . They turned my moving disaster into a success story, saving my sanity and my life savings in the process! For quick assistance talk to Digital Hack Recovery through⁚ WhatsApp +19152151930 Email; digitalhackrecovery@techie.com Website; https://digitalhackrecovery.com
Ashlyn_Beth · 198 Views

Little Light Lord [BL]

Gods rule over the fundamental creations of life. Lords watch and rule over these Gods’ creations. Phos, the Lord of Light, found himself cornered by a sharpshooter in the dead of the night. This unlikely encounter led to destiny. — The marksman needed to kill a kind, beautiful man. From the photos, his target had crystalline orange eyes and glowing silver hair that cascaded down to the floor in waves. But, as with everything, the real man looked far more lucent and stunning. Like a soft light, like the first glimmer on the ocean’s surface as the Sun arose. Before he could raise his sniper’s rifle to extinguish this ray of light, however, the beautiful target pulled out a pistol and shot him straight in the abdomen. “I hope you don’t die. Good day.” With that, he swiftly turned and left, disappearing into the darkness, his long hair bouncing to his every crisp footstep. Leaving behind the confused marksman, who, dazed, clutched his new wound and slumped to the floor. Later on, the marksman managed to act stupid enough to gain his target’s trust. Showing his true colours, he toyed with a lock of his former victim’s hair, which was as silky and soft as he imagined. He held it to his lips, raised a corner of his black turtleneck to show the bulletwound on his abdomen, and whispered in a deep voice: “This wound, how will you repay it?” The original target, who shined like a dim candlelight under the rays of the moon, stretched up his bound arms to the hitman, brought a gentle hand to his skin, covered the wound… and with an unapologetic, professional business smile, he replied: “I’m sorry, are you really sure you have a scar there? How come I don’t see anything?” The marksman: … It’s because you’re covering it. The man he originally had to kill, who wore white silk pyjamas and a flame-like orange scarf every day and who looked like he could fall over with a slight push from the wind, was actually very resistant—and really, really pissed him off. Cover Art: nonsang_08 Upload Schedule: Every 3 days
E_S_Sonnomett · 14.7K Views

Blue Paint

"Hey, want to be reincarnated?" It all started with that simple question, sure it wasn't said exactly in that way or context but it's all the same, the events remained the same... and so did its effects, its effects on both her story and on herself. Mysterious beings sending people across the many worlds through a cafe and their strange sense of doing things have brought her into an experience that she would either regret experiencing or look back on as necessary suffering. An alien planet of human-looking people who display power and skills of unique origin. With blasters, air rifles, railguns, flying ships, flying cars, spaceships, teleporters, and enormous rings, she woke to find herself in a world that was foreign to her with all forms of objects that she could only dream of. They continuously went against what she thought to be humanly possible, though I guess that is no longer a valid thought to have, they however have predetermined thoughts about her. The people there despised her existence, they wished for her pain, her suffering, her death... Throughout many years of pain and suffering, she still found a way to come out on top, she found a way to prove her existence ignoring all that was done to her and said about her. Like a bolt of lightning, she came quickly, she came loudly, and she left her presence in the hearts and minds of the people she encountered, for that was what she desired, for however much they wanted her erasure and disappearance she wanted them to be reminded of her presence even more. Blue Paint. Her hair and eyes cultivate the paint that is splattered across the canvas that is her, and the pain she amasses shall be the brush she uses to plaster said paint. At the end of the journey even with the many things, she shall experience on the way her mind will always go back to when she was asked that very simple question. "Hey, do you want to be reincarnated?" *** Extra Tags – Gender-bender, Action, Adventure, War, etc. Chapter length - 1500 - 2700 One chapter a week. (No promises) COVER IS NOT MINE, I am not the cover's rightful owner. If the original artist wants it taken down then please contact me! Discord: https://discord.gg/cBKysw4VFx
Pasithea_Midnight · 190.4K Views

Cooper Black

Picture this: a bunch of American outlaws, the kind who lent money to fellow criminals with a "robbery loan" interest rate, decide they want their cash back. But hold on to your spurs, because just as they're gearing up for a wild ride, they get a call from an anti-criminal organization. Yeah, you heard that right — these outlaws now have a side hustle working for the good guys! So, as they're mulling over whether to return the borrowed money or embark on a career change, boom! Foreign troops crash the American party like they're searching for the world's best hot dogs. Now, our reckless outlaws, the true connoisseurs of chaos, find themselves with a new mission: bring peace back to the land of the free. Enter Cooper Black, the modern American cowboy with a penchant for crashing criminal parties. He's not your typical cowboy; he's more likely to ride a motorcycle than a horse, and his arsenal of six-shooters has been upgraded to automatic assault rifles. Cooper spends his days attacking big mafia leaders, terrorists, and any troublemakers who dare disturb his afternoon nap. But wait, there's more! In between taking down bad guys, Cooper has hobbies that would make even the most seasoned daredevils raise an eyebrow. You can certainly expect this vigilante cowboy to be meticulously crafting miniature cactus gardens and hosting tea parties for his action figures, at home. Will Cooper and his ragtag gang of outlaws manage to reclaim their cash, complete the anti-criminal organization's missions, and kick those foreign troops out of the good ol' U.S. of A? Grab your popcorn and saddle up, partner—it's time for a rootin' tootin' adventure with Cooper Black, the cowboy who's wilder than a rodeo bull on roller skates!
Distil · 20.3K Views

The Mountain of the Alpha King

[As of 11/30/23 this novel's ROUGH DRAFT is COMPLETED] [Warning: 18+ Content! - cursing, dark themes, sexual content, and other adult matters are present - NOTE: there is NO 'knotting' in this story for both those who come looking for it, and those who want to avoid it. I just wanted to give a head's up either way. LGBTQ+ representation is also in this novel. :)] This is book one of the Ylphasia series. War, betrayal, loss, growth - none of these things were aspects of life that Myranda had in mind when she finally met her destined mate. The only problem was that her chosen was someone she absolutely despised - Prince Metas, the next rightful King to the Lycan Kingdom. From the bottom rungs of society, everything above her seemed like a dream - it was too bad her preconceived notions were far from wrong. In their journey to make a brighter future for their entire kingdom, Metas and Myranda learn that there is so much more to just being mates than their shared love. As they navigate the complications of starting a revolution, both Metas and Myranda discover just how compatible they actually are - and how much their paring means for the future of their kind. ----------------------------------------------------- [EXCERPT] "If you want my place so much, you should challenge me when the time comes. This is cowardice. You think I can beat you-no...You know I can beat you, and so you're trying to hurt Myranda to make me weaker. You're a bastard, a cheat and a liar, and you don't deserve to rule over our kingdom - and you never will. You have no valor, no honor - and no moral compass," Metas spat towards him, and kept his hair up on end involuntarily. "I'm drunk right now and easily pushed you over like a small paper bag filled with shit. Since you've so brilliantly shown what you'd truly like to do, I'll make sure she is safe from you. Meanwhile, perhaps you should train or learn better tactics from your papa," Metas continued, and even grinned with delight. "Even if you beat me in combat, the rest of those in power want to see you fall. You won't last," Silas warned, and reformed into his mortal self. "...but I do intend on challenging you. Unless you want to kill me right here and now since you're so confident." "There is no honor in killing you without the glory of showing you exactly what I am capable of in front of everyone. I will take Joss' advice and do nothing for now. I don't want to throw away honor for revenge. If you come near her again, I will kill you before you ever get the chance to prance around in front of high society with a little speech, and show off to your wife and no friends. Understand?" Metas asked menacingly, and now his gums were visible as saliva dripped from his lips and teeth, barely holding himself back. "I will drink your blood through your eye sockets if you lay one more fucking claw on her - understood?" Metas warned as he advanced towards the blonde male. "You letting me live will be the biggest regret of your life, Metas. Hold those words close to your heart when you lose everything to me," Silas sneered and turned away, but not before he locked eyes with Joss with a dare in his green orbs.
Starparticle · 113K Views

The Modern Weapons and Demonic Army

The last battle between the demonic army and the human army is over. Thousands of denizens and demons from the demonic army died during the final battle, leaving the demonic army with nothing but small numbers on its path.  Demonic Lord Franzen is outnumbered, outgunned, and running out of options. The remnants of his army's only hope on the last expedition are to find the legendary weapons before the last human offense dropped them down.  The eternal battle between humans and demons decisively takes a modern turn when the demonic army uses modern weapons left by now dead dragon guardian, Dalrazir. It’s a wild free-for-all, with the human forces struggling to deal with the remains of the demonic army.  However, the weapons come with their own curse, in the form of modern doctrines and ways of thinking. With modern solutions, come modern problems clashing with classic way of thinking, especially in a world that doesn't follow the Geneva Convention.  This is a story about a demonic lord, an ogre, a wolf denizen, and a goblin. Or we should say, the commander, the special forces, and the grunt. Follow their adventures as they brought civilizations back to their land as quirks and mishaps happen from the curse of modern weapons.  This human is the commander of the army? Take this TAC-50 .50 BMG rifle and do your thing with him.  A horde of undead skeletons are outside of the gate you say? Get the M1 Abrams main battle tank and squash them! What did you say? A dragon? Forget about your S-Class adventurers. Dispatch the F-15!
Blare_ · 22.7K Views

Hot 90s Wife: The Mafia Boss Has A Goldmine

[Sweet love, gold digger, mafia, love after marriage] Three of Chen Baiyi’s fiances died one after another, so no one in the village would marry her anymore. In fact, this was just a scheme of her stepmother’s! She would have her be engaged to people who would die soon so she could receive dowry without having to actually marry her daughter off. Chen Baiyi’s future was never within her scope of consideration at all. After learning the truth, Chen Baiyi left home, only to end up having a one night stand with a muscular and vicious-looking man by accident. It was said that the man was a murderer, had gone into prison, and was nowhere in their village to escape pursuit! Judging by his tall large build and defined muscles, he could probably kill three men with one punch. He was just too scary. Indeed, the man was fierce, but not in bed. In bed, he practically drowned Chen Baiyi in affection. Her stepmother eventually found her, and demanded that she go home because she had just been engaged again. He Xiao smiled and took out a HK416 assault rifle. “I won’t mind if another one of Baiyi’s fiance dies.” Everyone scampered away in fright. Chen Baiyi was shocked too. She asked, “Who exactly are you?” “Your husband.” He Xiao brought her to the Civil Affairs Bureau. After they somehow got married, a bunch of ferocious-looking men in black suits and sunglasses somehow showed up at their doorstep, holding property deeds, deposit certifications, stock certificates, gold-mining license, and etc. They bowed in unison. “Greetings, Madam!” Chen Baiyi was speechless. “He Xiao, you call these small businesses?”
Mist · 241.8K Views

Login Rewards at a Post Apocalyptic World

After transmigrating over, Bick had activated a login system in a post-apocalyptic world. There was a variety of rewards whenever he logged in every day. Food: from McDonald’s set meals to gourmet food cooked by Michelin star chefs. Weapons: From bolt-action rifles to Star Destroyers that rampage through the stars. But those were just the basic rewards. Enigmatic creatures such as beautiful vampiric ladies and golden dragon mounts could be obtained through logins too! Most importantly, consecutive logins were rewarded by huge gift packs! Weekly, monthly, seasonal, yearly... the more Bick logged in, the more rewards he gained. There were mysterious rewards during festivities too! While everyone struggled to survive in the post-apocalypse, Bick was feasting and drinking away. "You were a global star? Was she a famous international model? Look at you people going hungry... want a hamburger?" "What?! A mutant behemoth is attacking?" Bick snapped his fingers, and a squadron of F-22s that blanketed the skies bathed it in missiles. "He enslaved an army of several hundred thousand survivors to attack me? Emily, go turn him to your blood slave!" Turning into bats that blotted out the skies, the vampiric lady charged towards the enemy's base. In an instant, every enemy was reduced to ashes without the power to retaliate! Thanks to the help of his login system, Bick was living easy, comfortable, and elegant days in the post-apocalyptic world. The login system was that delightful!
Heavy Fist Eats Chicken · 371K Views
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