One will to create oceans. One will to summon the mulberry fields.
One will to slaughter countless devils. One will to eradicate innumerable immortals.
Only my will… is eternal.
A Will Eternal tells the tale of Bai Xiaochun, an endearing but exasperating young man who is driven primarily by his fear of death and desire to live forever, but who deeply values friendship and family.
Annan transmigrated to a new world – the Land of Dense Fog. He had become a rare elite NPC who possessed the player’s system.
However, he had the heart of a player.
I like to stir up matters, and unbridled. But, I’m a kind player. The ally of justice who is favored by this world.
I’m on a main mission. As the righteous player, I’m following my destiny to eradicate you, the evil NPC!
Dear player, I’d recommend you to stop running away. The mission is completed. I’m the righteous NPC now to punish you, the evil players…
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In the long dark night, the crimson moon hangs high in the sky.
Hoarse whisper patrols the streets. The brass steam engine is emitting blood mist.
Your brain is in ecstasy; your eyes are enchanted.
With cracked skins, it sprouts new flesh.
In the gray mists, shirek cries come from the flesh wall that consumes thousands of corpses…
“Stop crying, our players don’t bite. They just want to play with you.”
The Solitary Schemer, Number 1 Player, Land of Dense Fog’s Savior, Leader of 13 Saints, Friend of 12 Upright Deity, Pioneer King, “The Righteous One,” Gatekeeper of Forth Disaster, Crownless Deity, the great Annan advised kindly.
The hearse with the weird odor slowed to a stop before the entrance. The sound of pebbles could be heard bouncing on the ceiling. There were footsteps coming from the corridor, and there seemed to be someone sawing next door. The door knob to the room rattled slightly, and the faucet in the bathroom kept dripping even though it had been screwed shut. There was a rubber ball that rolled on its own underneath the bed. Wet footsteps started to surface one after another on the floor.
At 3 am, Chen Ge held a cleaver in his hand as he hid beside the room heater. The call he was trying to make was finally answered. “Landlord, is this what you meant by ‘the house can be a little crowded at night’‽”
By accident, Amamiya became a participant in a bizarre real-life escape game.
He soon discovered that he could see prompts hovering over both the monsters and his fellow players.
And so… things started to feel a bit off.
In the Ghost Academy, during a game of "statue," a ghostly girl on the playground looked at him with tear-filled eyes: "Don't come any closer!"
In the Horror Canteen: "Dear student, you’ve wasted food. I demand hush money."
In the Devil's Examination Room: "Is it wrong to bribe the evil ghost teacher with cash?"
Amamiya could also motivate his teammates.
[Player: Kaguya Shinomiya]
[Status: Crouching and trembling]
[Prompt: Please use the following methods to boost your teammate’s morale.]
Amamiya sighed. "Shinomiya-san, can you please show a little more spirit? Did you not eat?"
"…"
When a futuristic scientist is transported into the body of a young man in a fantasy world, his curiosity and desire for power push him to pursue magic. In a world without mercy, Leylin has no qualms about doing anything if it means benefits. He is cold, ruthless and calculating, never forming attachments that could impede his ultimate goal…
Honor? Who needs that… Hmmm… that guy seems too powerful for me to take on now… I better keep a low profile for now.
You want me to help you? What do I get out of it? Nothing? Bye.
Hmm… that guy looks like he might cause me problems in the future. Better kill him before he becomes a problem…
Most people are born ordinary, but there are always a few who, even if born into mediocrity, aspire to greatness.
From a nameless exploited laborer to a godfather in the shadows;
From the bottom rung of society, bound by rules, to a secret emperor who crafts those very rules.
When the sun shines, this nation belongs to the Federation. But when night falls, it belongs to me!
“Sometimes, shadows can be just as vast as light—sometimes, they can even eclipse it.”
“We never extort or blackmail anyone. Every penny we earn can withstand the scrutiny of our conscience.”
If someone knocks on your door at night, they are either delivering my regards or bringing ruin for your arrogance.
As for what you will receive, that depends on the choice you make, my friend!
Ordinary and abnormal overlap, just like the deep sea and the sea surface.
Above the sea, tall buildings stand in rows, the world is normal, and mortals operate as precisely as gears, and their lives are in order.
Under the deep sea, there are upside-down doors, secret histories, and countless taboos sunk in the sea - thaumaturgy, memes/anti-memes, reality distortion, narrative layers, pataphysics, divinity/supreme divinity...
Only a very few people can glimpse a corner of the truth. Is it lucky? Or unfortunate?
Xia Shou traveled to this magical world, and countless possibilities unfolded in front of him.
…
"The indescribable and incomprehensible are everywhere, but fortunately, humans still have a tightrope to walk."
In the year 1368, at the end of July, deep crimson shall descend from the heavens.
[boom! ]
The huge beast as big as a hill fell to the ground.
A green young dragon, whose body was not even as big as the giant beast's head, stood on the beast's head, its dark green claws digging deeply into the beast's flesh.
The dragon's head was held high, and its whole body exuded the aura of a king...
"Hum-da~Hum-da~"
The imagined scene was instantly interrupted by a sudden childish cry.
Chaos, who was standing on the head of the giant beast, lowered his dragon head and looked helplessly at the white baby dragon squatting on the ground with its two thick hind paws stretched out and its fat cone-shaped tail hanging to the ground.
Bai Youlong's body was covered with scars, and there were almost no intact dragon scales left. These were all traces left by the recent battle.
There were many dragons of other colors lying around the white dragon, and they were all in the same state of battle damage as the white dragon.
"You fat guy, can't you just let me finish pretending to be a bitch?"
The fat guy tilted his head slightly.
She didn't quite understand what Chaos meant by finishing this b.
The round dragon head drooped, and the chubby little paws rested on the round belly and touched it.
She was so hungry and wanted to eat meat quickly.
"Hmph, hmph~"
Bai Youlong raised his head and shouted at Chaos twice again. This time, there was a hint of grievance in his voice.
Lu Yang traveled through the world of immortal cultivation and became a disciple of the Demon Sect's Chusheng Sect.
Fortunately, he obtained a rare treasure, the [Book of Hundred Lives], which allows him to start a new life after death and start all over again. He can also bring back treasures, cultivation, lifespan from his previous life, and even awaken special talents.
But the number of times is limited, and it is not really immortal.
Seeing that the world of immortal cultivation was about to be in chaos, Lu Yang originally decided to stay in the Demon Sect first, practice hard for life after life, and not leave the mountain until he became an immortal. However, the Demon Sect was extremely dangerous and there were talented people everywhere.
In the first life, Lu Yang was raped by a bully and was killed by his senior sister.
In the second life, Lu Yang overcame his superiors and killed his senior sister, but could not escape the clutches of his senior brother.
The third life... the fourth life...
It was not until a hundred lives later, when he looked back, that Lu Yang realized that he had become a great master of the magic world, the first saint...