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In the Era of Catastrophe: I Light Up the Ray of Hope with Technology

The world has fallen into a huge disaster. The environment has deteriorated, monsters are running amok, and resources are scarce. Human survival is facing an unprecedented crisis. And the protagonist has a special ability in such a desperate situation and can light up the technology tree. Starting as an unappreciated little person, he uses his ability to unlock one key technology after another. The protagonist first uses technology to improve the living conditions of people around him in the shelter. He creates a highly efficient energy collection device, solving the problem of insufficient energy and making the shelter no longer threatened by darkness and cold. After that, he develops powerful weapons to fight the raging monsters and enhances human defense capabilities. As the technology tree is continuously lit up, the protagonist also invents equipment that can purify the environment and gradually improve the polluted land and water sources, giving humans more living space. In this process, the protagonist not only has to face external challenges brought by disasters but also deal with complex internal human conflicts of interests and suspicions. But he always persists. Taking technology as the light of hope, he leads humans to strive to rebuild their homes in the disaster era and move forward towards the goal of restoring world order and prosperity, becoming the hope star of humans in the dark period.
GGbond · 5.3K Views

My System was Muted!

In a realm where folks wielded unique "Goldfingers," fonts of magical prowess, Lucas Evercrest remained blissfully unaware of his own exceptional potential. Little did he fathom that he harbored this incredible power deep within, an untapped wellspring. While others soared to grand heights, Lucas inadvertently subdued his Goldfinger, leaving him stranded at the humbling level 1, watching as his peers flourished. One fateful night, enveloped in the haze of sleep deprivation, our unsuspecting protagonist's world shifted. Battling to embrace slumber's embrace, he carelessly brushed against the "Mute Notifications" icon on his Goldfinger's interface before drifting into dreams' embrace. Seasons swept by like leaves on the wind, and there he stood, drowning sorrows in whiskey's amber embrace and endless loaves of bread, mourning an elusive system he believed had passed him by. Amid the din of a bar, laughter rippled like an unsteady melody. Echoes of "Status Open" danced in the air, chanted by playful kids, each repetition a chorus of mockery. Weariness pressed his head against the bar's cool surface, a failed shield against the jeers and japes. "Status Open, Status Open, Status Open," he muttered, lips grazing the wood, words coated in a blend of irony and irritation. And then, as if summoned by this weary incantation, a radiant cerulean window materialized before him. Within its luminescence, Lucas Evercrest's identity flickered, inscribed alongside his meager statistics: "[Lucas Evercrest], [Level 1 [^], Job: Starter], [HP: 1220, MP: 123], [Str:84, Agi:93, Int:43, Ins:23, Wis:53, Def:32, Sta:45, Dex:32, Con: 122]." Details unfurled like a tapestry, revealing a mosaic of attributes. His handiwork, etched in the fabric of his being, began to come to light. The window whispered of abilities and names, secrets shrouded in cryptic notation: "[Abilities: Open to show more.], [Titles: Open to show more.]" Yet even amidst this revelation, a sobering truth lingered – his status, labeled "Intoxicated," stood as a stark reminder of his present condition. Experience, captured within the confines of "EXP: 100/100," hinted at untapped potential, awaiting the spark of realization. An "Inventory" beckoned, promising more to explore, yet the ever-watchful "Missed Notifications" count of "99+" bore the mark of silence, a testament to a bygone era when his Goldfinger's voice remained muted. And so, in the quiet hum of the bar, amidst the ebb and flow of laughter and life, Lucas Evercrest's journey unfurled anew. The forgotten Goldfinger, once stifled by his own inadvertence, stood poised to rewrite his destiny, as he grasped the reigns of his dormant power, eager to ascend beyond the confines of level 1 and embrace the legacy that had patiently awaited his awakening. *This synopsis was written by someone else who wishes to remain Anonymous, thank you to who did it.* *Title is pending for the cover.*
Daoistc5PXIE · 15.2K Views

Spoiled Rotten By Mr Ray

"Young Madam, I know just the way to deal with that shameless lady." "Tell me how." "Simple, all you need to do is pick up your phone, call the Young Master, and fake some tears. Then, you just scare him with, ‘I want a divorce.’" "Huh? How... how is that possible? I can't do that! What if he really divorces me? I don’t want a divorce!" "Aiya... Young Madam, you are too much of an angel. Trust me, Young Master will definitely not want a divorce. He'll submit to your requests in order to avoid losing you. he deeply loves you" "Is... is that true?" "Yes, Young Madam." "If... if he decides to divorce me, I... I will back down, okay?" "And I am willing to take the blame." "Okay... tell me what to do." ... "Hello?" Sniff... sniff... "What happened, wife? Who bully you? Why are you crying?" Sniff... sniff... "Tell me what happened, darling." "Ray... Raymond, I... I..." "What is it? Who dared to bully you?" "Raymond... I... I want a divorce! I... want to divorce you!" "Impossible! That’s impossible; we can never divorce! Never!" "I... I insist, I don’t want to live with her again. She... she pulled my hair, and it hurts so much. I am so miserable. She said she will make me feel like hell. I’m scared, please divorce me!" "Who exactly is this woman?" "Jasmine." "Just wait for me... I will be home tonight!" ... How is it, Young Madam?" "He really did not want a divorce!" "I told you so!" "But is it good to lie? She didn’t pull my hair." "Aiya, my angel Young Madam, don’t worry about that. What did the Young Master say?" "He said he’s coming tonight." "That’s the spirit! Come, Young Madam, I will do your makeup, and you will look like you are really bullied. When he comes back, you just have to lock yourself in the room and fake tears, okay?" "Will it be fine?" "Of course! Your acting skills are fantastic; everything will go well, and that Jasmine game will come to an end, haha!"
Lovegold · 5.3K Views
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