Born into a wealthy family, Gu Shenwei was spoiled and carefree. However, at the age of 14, his entire family were brutally mu*dered, and he was caught by some bandits who sold him into s*avery. As a s*ave boy, he entered Golden Roc Fort by chance and found the man who had slaughtered his family. He endured insults and worked hard to improve his kung fu while working as a s*ave boy. He learned from and plotted against his enemy under the enemy’s nose. He became increasingly ambitious as he became more and more powerful. He would only be satisfied if he completely destroyed his enemy—by fair means or foul. Gradually his bitter experience turned him into a totally different person.
This is a kung fu fiction that is full of mysteries and surprises. This is a story dealing with love, betrayals and distances. This is the journey of an ordinary boy who, against all odds, fought against formidable foes. This is a tale regarding a person who felt abandoned by the world made unremitting efforts to create a new world of his own, in which he was alone.
In the upper right corner, please pre-order the author's column, "On the Field, All for Glory [Esports]." This article's copy: In a previous life, Lin Lang was lost due to a bullying incident. A deliberate collision sent his body crashing hard onto the ice, his calf slashed by a sharp blade, and blood continued to flow across the ice. This trauma kept him stuck in his ways for three years, but when he returned, everything had changed. The bully swept the medals, amassed countless fans, and he fought back, becoming the new king of figure skating. But he suddenly died on the field, on the very day that he was about to be defeated, just one step away from ushering in a new era all his own. Before closing his eyes, he made a wish to the gods, asking for another ten years, time to rise again and defend his title. Upon opening his eyes, everything returned to the year he had just suffered the bullying, and he had a fresh start, free to work hard. —Shen Lanqiu, one of the best skate manufacturers of the younger generation, met an old friend upon returning to China: Lin Lang. The chubby child who barely dared to lift his head when speaking had grown into a slender teenager, still wearing a large hat, huddled alone in a dark corner. He was as timid as ever, as if nothing had changed except his size. Shen Lanqiu held onto this thought until the reborn Lin Lang took off his hat before him and stepped onto the ice. Charming and dangerous, extreme and insane. A stark contrast to his usual insignificant presence, Lin Lang on the ice was the king who reigned supreme. No one could ignore his presence. And no one could even look at anyone else without his permission. The fledgling had long since transformed, leaving behind the soaring eagle that, with its wings spread, commanded the entire arena. Promotion, counterattack, consecutive championships, a desperate counterattack! Lin Lang constantly broke records, constantly surpassing his past self. [The best heir to a family of ice skates x the most cowardly figure skater he's ever met] Minecraft: 1. This entire story is set in a fictional parallel universe; all characters have no real prototypes. 2. The author is unprofessional, doing everything for the sake of excitement and plot. 3. 1v1, he. 4. Year-old story, the top is eight years older than the bottom, and the bottom won't have a relationship until they reach adulthood. ——— Pre-collection of "On the Field, All for Glory [Esports]" Copy: In the League of Legends Season 14 semifinals, Ji Qingqiu, the legendary jungler who once dominated the professional scene, made a mistake, leading to his team's upset elimination. That night, everyone begged the veteran to retire, but a small-time streamer named Lin Hang, who immediately saw the problem with his mid laner, engaged in a passionate laning match on Weibo until the early hours of the morning. Later, the orphan left the team, coinciding with a generational gap in the team. Ji Qingqiu worked tirelessly preparing for the selection of a new mid laner. On the day the selection was confirmed, he saw Lin Hang, who had missed tryouts due to a broken bone, standing in a cast at the entrance to the base. "Even in this state, you still insist on coming. Is it because of your love for esports?" "No, it's because of you." — Lin Hang, raised in a harsh environment, joined a top team's academy to earn money. He trained diligently and achieved top grades, but near the end, he was rejected for his aggressive play, disregarding his teammates. At the time, they said he had no passion or dreams, and that an orphan didn't deserve to join the team. Lin Hang nodded and accepted their advice. From then on, he became a companion player and livestreamer, opening up another way to make money. Until one day, he stumbled upon a match by Ji Shen. This calm and composed man, who single-handedly controlled the entire situation, rekindled Lin Hang's desire to become a professional player and sparked his first dream in life. A comeback, a championship, a series of championships, a victory over the underdog! He wanted to stand on the podium of the finals, and Ji Qingqiu by his side. To lift every trophy with him. A shameless old cunning top x an overly straightforward and wooden bottom—the story of a young man bravely pursuing his dreams. On the field, we share the glory. Concept: Work hard and cast medals with sweat
What will we see after unlocking the dust-covered case files?
mu*derers, necrophiliacs, people who converse with the dead.
Rapists, psychos, people who can love no one other than themselves.
Grave robbers, tomb destroyers, people who hate the human race.
One after another, twisted personalities.
One after another, broken souls.
One after another, worlds that you’ve not heard of.
This is hell,
And this is heaven
Orphaned and recently unemployed, Chen Mo had hit rock bottom. He shut himself in and completely gave up on life.
Just when he thought he’d waste away in hopelessness, a homeless girl, drenched from the rain, knocked on his door.
Wen Xiaoya: “Big Bro, can you… take care of me? I’m really well-behaved. I’ll do whatever you say…”
Chen Mo: “Really? Anything at all?”
“Then go make me a couple of dishes!”
Turns out, the girl was a great cook. Every day, she made three dishes and a soup—two meat, one veggie. Slowly, Chen Mo started to feel like he had a home again.
But when the dishes she served started turning into things like oysters, goji berries, chives, and kidneys, Chen Mo finally realized something was off.
Crap. She’s totally coming on to me!
Wen Xiaoya brought over a cup of goji tea, smiling sweetly.
“Here, here~ Big Bro has to finish it all, okay? Otherwise…”
…
Her love came on way too fast—like a tidal wave crashing down on him, making it hard to breathe.
But could feelings built on long-term dependence really count as love?
Meanwhile, his childhood friend, who had always secretly loved him, somehow discovered this twisted relationship.
Zheng Qiuqiu: “Xiaoya, he’s your big brother! That’s some chicken-shaped love you’ve got there!”
Wen Xiaoya: “I don’t care, I just want Big Bro!”
Zheng Qiuqiu: “Well, I want him too~”
Chen Mo: “That’s enough! Only kids make choices. I…”
They say Echo is an evil star, a star that brings bad luck to relatives and friends.
Echo doesn't know the criteria for judging good and evil. He only knows that being held in someone's arms and comforted makes him feel warm, comfortable, and he wants to cry.
His life does not need to depend on others for its value!
Evil, good, everything is just a passing cloud. From that moment on, Echo's life is in his own hands!
"We've suffered, we've taken the blame, we've endured the grievances, and now you're telling me we're useless?!"
"If begging on my knees doesn't buy me a chance to survive, then I'll fight my way into a peaceful and prosperous world!"
"Today, even if I die, I will tear off a piece of your flesh!"
If a person commits five thousand evils, they become a Ghost of the Five Hells.
If they commit six thousand evils, they become a Prisoner of the Twenty-Eight Hells.
Ghosts possess Six Grotto-Heaven Palaces.
The Dao holds Seven Thousand Chapters of Talismans.
Humans nurture Thirty-Six Thousand Spirits!
In this world, ghosts don't act like ghosts, and humans don't act like humans.
Hell is empty; the human world is a living hell.
The glorious former civilization was overturned overnight, and when the strange purple moon rose, a new Purple Moon Era began.
What kind of ecosystem is this? Evolution is so chaotic, rabbits bite, and plants are tough to mess with. How can I survive? Evolving into a Purple Moon Warrior? What does this have to do with Purple Moon?
What kind of map is this? Safe Zone? Suspended Realm? Dark Harbor? Storm Sailing? Zhengjing City?
A list of "horror lullabies"? The resurrection of underground races and the prosperity of dungeons? A chaotic black market spread across the world? A bloody road?
Most importantly, even in dreams, one would be caught up in fighting and enter the realm of dreams? Well, this is a damn era.
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Bai Yu was accidentally reborn decades ago. Knowing how terrifying the future world-destroying war would be, he was ready to be a salted fish without dreams. Anyway, no matter how powerful he is now, he would be killed by those female demons in the end.
Until he found that the girls around him seemed familiar.
[The girl who devoured the magic power of the abyss, merged with the body of the abyss, and played with her tentacles]
[The body of the world-destroying dragon, the dragon queen who is known for having no light under her wings and no life under her breath]
[With a wave of her hand, there are millions of undead armies, the spirit lord who commands all dead lives]
[The sword demon who cuts the sky and destroys the earth, slaughters gods and kills Buddhas]
[.....]
Aren’t these the big demons who will destroy the world in the future!
Looking at the passionate girl in front of him and the big demon who has no demonic nature at all, Bai Yu murmured,
"It turns out that they were all forced to turn evil..."
Ten years ago, Chen Yu’s lover, Ji Xitong, died in a car accident.
The funeral was arranged entirely by Ji Xitong’s parents. Chen Yu could only attend as a close friend.
She didn’t shed a single tear—just stood there, holding a bouquet of chrysanthemums, staring numbly at Ji Xitong’s memorial portrait.
Friends and relatives urged her not to live in the past forever.
Each time, Chen Yu would nod and tell them she just needed a little more time.
But over the past ten years, a fresh bouquet of chrysanthemums always appeared at Ji Xitong’s grave every week, rain or shine.
Until the anniversary of Ji Xitong’s death in the tenth year.
Chen Yu gently brushed her fingers over the smiling dimple in the portrait and whispered, “This is the last time I’ll come see you.”
The fallen petals swayed gently in front of the black granite tombstone, carried far by the wind.
That day, as Chen Yu passed the intersection where the fatal accident had occurred, her car sped straight toward the wide river.
The death she had waited so long for did not come. When she awoke, she saw a figure she hadn’t seen in years—
Dim, blurred, cold... like a ghostly shadow under the moonlight.
Her knuckles curled slightly as she hoarsely murmured the name she had longed for day and night:
“…Ji Xitong.”
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The flower language of chrysanthemums is: “I have forever lost my love.”
In the ten years since becoming a spirit, Ji Xitong had received countless chrysanthemums.
If death was an unchangeable fact, then she would be content to stay quietly by Chen Yu’s side from afar.
In those countless midnight dreams, she would gently clasp her fingers with hands as ethereal as air.
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HE (Happy Ending), includes rebirth/reincarnation content, with one-human-one-ghost dynamic in early stages
Main POV: Chen Yu
Interactive POV: Ji Xitong
Supporting roles: Various unnamed characters
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One-sentence summary: Ten years after her wife’s death, a ghostly reunion brings back a long-lost love.
Theme: Cherish life.
That day, I received a strange takeout order.
The goddess who died tragically, asked me for help.
From then on, I became a ghost delivery person.
Make way for the wronged souls and send the dead on their way!