Nifty

Buckle up, space cowboys! We're about to embark on a wild ride through the cosmos that'll make your head spin faster than a pulsar. Our intrepid pilot thought they were in for a smooth cruise between star systems, but boy, were they wrong! One minute they're cruising through subspace, the next - WHAM! Their ship's split in two like a cosmic banana split. But here's the kicker: half the ship (and half the pilot!) materializes in a world of high-tech gadgetry, while the other half lands in a realm where magic rules supreme. Talk about being in two places at once! Our discombobulated pilot, now with a serious case of interdimensional jet lag, gets rescued by a group calling themselves the "Knights." Don't expect shining armor though - these folks are more into mining than jousting. They do, however, sport some nifty mech suits that would make any medieval knight green with envy. Why the heavy-duty gear, you ask? Well, in one world, they're dodging dinosaurs on steroids, while in the other, they're fending off magical beasts that look like they've stepped right out of a fantasy novel gone wrong. As our hero(es) settle into their new double life, mining manganese nodules on one side and magical stones on the other, they think they've got it made. But hold onto your helmet, because space pirates, cosmic anomalies, and mysterious forces are about to turn their world(s) upside down! Who knew being torn in half could lead to such an exciting life? Strap in, folks - this split-personality space opera is about to take off!

Volume 1 Complete. Each volume is independent novel. ___________________________________________________________ Emperor killed her mother, and placed a bounty on her and her brother's life. A Prince almost killed her brother to steal his power. If any one so much as gets a whiff about her ability, she will probably get murdered in sleep... Even with all these things, Jiushu is determined to have a good life. After all she got nifty farming system with portable space, a boy friend who can teleport her any where and a little brother who can throw a storm at any one she dislikes. all she needs to do is settle down and have fun.... Go to the prison --- meet mining expert Go to the mountain --- meet blacksmith grandmaster Run Far so emperor won't find her... explore four corners of the world... meet weird plants.. meet weird animals .. eat great food.. and grow stronger... Then.. return where she started... After all, her bestfriend still wants revenge.. the emperor is still a bad man - he still needs to die. ֍-----------֎-----------֎ Discord : https://discord.gg/mRhYYtHPEy Instagram: Miuhozuki I answer questions on Discord, and post character pictures, location profiles and relevant content to story on Instagram.

when the Mc woke up on that tiny desk stuffed with piles of files with yellowish dusty documents, knowing nothing- not even his identity just a voice in his head saying- "I'm nifty, your personalized assistant"

Reincarnated into a tree with a system our protagonist begins his growth and evolution. Will he reach the heavens, transcending time and space or perish in the fluctuations of history, only I know. Author's note: If you find any mistakes in my writing feel free to point them out in the comments. I'm always trying to improve the quality of my writing and any help is much appreciated. If you want to chat or ask more specific questions about any of my books check out my discord: https://discord.gg/aCcmyzw This book is now available on Amazon as an e-book, paperback, and hardcover. If you want to support me as an author or get yourself a nifty physical copy then please check it out. The book is published under the name Djarcher Writes. If you see it published under any other name it's pirated.

A world where coming back from the dead is rewarded with banishment to the underworld—a pretty nice underworld, to be fair... except for all the ghouls. As a newcomer to this delightful new corner of the world, our MC finds that life doesn't get simpler when you die. Sure, you might pick up a nifty magical ability and make some new friends, but at what cost? What do you do when every insane ghoul in the Deep Paths and an entire pantheon of gods—or at least their weirdly zealous followers—have it out for you? Before you know it, he's in over his head and an entire city might be at stake. Fortunately, it's not really up to him alone to save it. He hopes, at least.

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You ever just get sucked into a place? Well maybe not sucked into. One minute you're driving along the next minute Dorothy ain't in Kansas anymore. Portaled straight into hell various people have told you to go to throughout your life. Apparently it’s called a dungeon but that seems borderline bdsm, even more so in context, so let’s go with dimension. So you, Dorothy, are not in Kansas. Are we copacetic? Good. Now this not Kansas place we find ourselves in has got some problems. Problem one: you have no idea what a demon would actually look like but the snarling eight foot tall, uglier than shit on your shoe, razor sharp toothed, eyes blacker than the soul of your ex, redder than old yellers pecker, maybe has an exoskeleton, thing is doing a pretty bang up job with the impression. Problem two: when the very good demon cosplaying thing, you’re actually ninety percent sure is an actual demon, decides to rip your throat out with its very long and pointy teeth, as you break knuckles and rip tendons trying and failing to keep your trachea where it should be, you ain’t checking out as ought to be after x pints of blood lost and crushed and devoured organs. Undying seems pretty nifty and all but there comes a time when one needs to check out as it were. Flee the old mortal coil. Break a toe or two on that proverbial bucket. Hell at least lose consciousness. So what then when there ain't nothing but goin and the goin gets a bit tougher then what ought to be handled by a mortal man? Well let me tell you it fucking sucks big time. Small digression here. Have you ever screamed without your throat? Me neither, you just sort of gurgle and wheeze. If you're lucky you make a wet whistling noise. The world doesn’t get darker and you don’t get to go someplace that isn't here right now when you are undying. No checkout desk at the hotel you, sorry. One star would not recommend, highly. Digression over. Problem three: Ain’t got no shoes to snap together and wish myself back to tornado alley. Don’t know where to go. Don’t know what to do. Got a status and a time limit. Great. Super. Now what the actual fuck is this clock counting down to in my personal floating spreadsheet of all things quantifiably me? Who knows. I got one thing going for me though. I have a great teacher: pain. The most loyal and dedicated companion. It will never steer you wrong. It will never lie to you. It will never ignore you even when you beg. I heed you, pain, and I will know wisdom.