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Apocalypse With Game Elements

Apocalypse: Transmigrated with an Overlord System

Liora had everything, silk gowns softer than clouds, and eleven royal brothers who treated her like a jewel. Her days were filled with naps and banquets, her biggest worry being whether sapphire blue matched better with her crown than royal gold. But fate had a cruel sense of humor. One night, she fell asleep in her warm bed with wine in her hand. The next, she woke up in a nightmare. A world ravaged by zombies. Smoke and ash filled the air. The ground was stained with blood. Her palace? Gone. Her servants? Gone. Her status? Worthless. The only thing that remained? Her will to survive. With no training, no supplies, and no clue how to swing a weapon, she was thrown straight into the depths of hell, until a cold mechanical voice echoed in her mind. [Welcome, Host. You have activated the Overlord System.] It sounded powerful, promising... until she learned the truth. She had no abilities, no resources, and a system that cared more about giving her impossible missions and drowning her in cosmic debt than helping her stay alive. While others awakened fire or telekinesis, she was stuck dodging Level 2 zombies with nothing but her fists and pure desperation. Every fight was a gamble. Every step forward cost blood, sweat, or worse—sanity. Yet she rose. She built her own base from scratch. Controlled supplies. Built a black market network in the ruins. People started to follow her, fear her, and even rely on her. And then he showed up. The aloof, deadly awakened one who never cared for others—until her. With piercing eyes and unmatched power, he could destroy armies. But when he tried to get close, to protect her, to understand her, Liora was too busy reinforcing her walls and negotiating food rations to entertain his brooding charm. He said he wanted to fight beside her. She said, "Unless you're here to dig trenches or clear zombies, move aside." He brought her rare supplies—medicine, clean water, even a working generator. She didn’t blink. "Bribing me with electricity? Cute. Now get in line with the others if you want shelter." Because in this world, there was no room for love when survival was still uncertain. But love, like the undead, is persistent. Trigger Warning: Violence, Gore, System Abuse, Psychological Trauma, Romantic Tension.
Violet_Melody99 · 217.4K Views

Killing Elemental Gods

Li Huashen nasceu um pária elemental: incapaz de sentir nada além do silêncio — um infortúnio impensável em um mundo onde todos determinam seu destino por sua afinidade aos elementos. Conformado, ele viveu à sombra dos escolhidos em sua pequena vila remota. Mas sua condição trazia mais do que solidão: onde ele ia, o azar parecia segui-lo. Ferramentas se quebravam em suas mãos, colheitas murchavam ao seu redor, e até aqueles que mostravam compaixão acabavam tocados por desgraças sem explicação. Sua presença era um presságio — como se o mundo reagisse à sua existência com hostilidade silenciosa. O que parecia apenas uma vida de exclusão tomou um rumo brutal quando os próprios deuses decidiram virar o rosto para ele — e mergulhá-lo em um desespero profundo. Abandonado por quem mais amava, traído por sua família e jogado à própria sorte, Li Huashen foi consumido por um terror primitivo — não aquele que faz o corpo tremer, mas o que silencia a alma, desfigura a esperança e cava sepulturas dentro do espírito ainda vivo. E foi nesse abismo que ele fez um juramento impossível: “Eu matarei cada deus elemental — um por um.” — Tags: Psicológico, drama, aventura, ação, narrativa em camadas, múltiplos pontos de vista, conspiração, manipulação, guerra ideológica, distopia silenciosa. Aviso: +18, gore, automutilação, suicídio, estrupo. Esta obra contém violência extrema, distorção da realidade, autodestruição consciente, traumas irreversíveis, abuso psicológico e eventos perturbadores que podem causar desconforto emocional severo. Leia por sua conta e risco.
BlackS0m3th1ng · 100.2K Views
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