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Master of The Worlds

In a harsh world where the only laws are strength and survival of the fittest, Zhou Yuan was born amidst the simplicity of a small village called “Spring Flower.” But in a single night, he lost everything when mercenaries attacked his village and killed his family before his eyes. He was rescued from this tragic fate by a revered figure from the Mist Flower Sect, a sect with great resources but not as powerful as the major sects.** **Despite his second chance at life, Zhou Yuan's cultivation was frustratingly slow. Over six years, he only reached the sixth level of the Qi Flow stage, making him a target of bullying and ridicule among the sect's disciples. But Liu was not like the others. Instead of anger or surrender, he used his innate intelligence to gather secrets and information about his peers and rivals. With silent confidence and a sly smile, he transformed from a target of oppression into a puzzle that everyone feared.** **But his life turned upside down when a mysterious system suddenly appeared. The system revealed the reason for his slow cultivation, but also offered him the greatest gift imaginable: the ability to travel between worlds.** **Now, with this new power, Zhou Yuan realizes that the world he lived in was just the beginning. As he travels between worlds in search of power and knowledge, he will show other worlds that he is not just a weak person… he is a master manipulator, planning every step towards achieving his destiny.
Z_eus · 1.1K 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
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