Doomsday: I Obtained A Fallen Angel Pet At The Start Of The Game Chapter 19
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"You woman!"
After being coldly rejected by Chris, Mycroft seemed to have been silenced, unable to say anything.
In his eyes, Chris was the most beautiful and prideful woman he had ever seen in his life. She was like an unapproachable queen with a natural, cold temperament.
At the same time, she was also an awakened Transcendent.
Therefore, pressing such a prideful woman under his body was one of his biggest fantasies at the moment.
But there was nothing he could do. This woman was too powerful. He could not get close to her at all. Every time he tried to get near her, he would immediately be stabbed.
Mycroft could only give up.
But this woman had just now thoroughly incensed him.
Ever since he came to this family and killed Susanna's family, he had not killed anyone for a long time.
It seemed that only killing could appease his anger.
And just when Mycroft's mind was filled with the desire to kill...
There was a creak.
The door of the house, which was left ajar, was pushed open.
The prey was coming!
The sound immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the house.
Especially Mycroft, both of his hands were rubbing back and forth in excitement.
It had been a long time since he had experienced the feeling of killing someone.
At this moment, a woman in tattered clothes carefully walked through the door and appeared in front of everyone.
It was Caitlin, whom they had sent out to look for food this morning!
However, Caitlin didn't have anything in her hands at the moment. She didn't bring any food back.
She had gone out for a day and didn't get any supplies?
"There's such a large area in the surroundings. She went out for a day and didn't find any food or water?
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"F*ck, did this woman find a place to hide the moment she went out? She only came back after holing outside for a day?
"If I had known earlier, I would have killed her as food!
"Damn it, I'll do it now!"
Looking at Caitlin, who didn't get anything, Mycroft was so angry that he couldn't control the killing intent in his heart anymore. As he spoke, he grabbed Caitlin with one hand.
"Ah! No, sir!
"I beg you to spare my life. Although I didn't bring any food this time, I got something else!
"That man said he has a lot of crystals!"
When the word 'crystals' had just left her mouth, Mycroft, who was about to make a move, suddenly stopped.
"Huh? You mean spirit crystals?"
Mycroft's eyes focused.
Crystals. This thing was too important.
He had only killed a few zombies during the apocalypse, and the crystals he got had strengthened his Steel Skin to a whole new level.
So when he heard that there were crystals...
Mycroft was stunned and hurriedly said, "Where is he? Quickly bring him out!"
"Yes, Lord Mycroft."
Caitlin lowered her head.
After saying that, a young man with his hands tied behind his back slowly walked in.
Stark didn't have any weapons in his hands at the moment, and his figure wasn't as strong as Mycroft's. It was as if he wasn't a threat at all.
When he saw Mycroft, his entire body began to tremble.
"My... My Lords, I beg you not to kill me. I have crystals! I will give you all the crystals I have!
"I will accept any price, as long as you let me go!"
Looking at the panicking Stark, Mycroft smiled coldly.
"At least you know what you're doing. Where are the crystals? Hurry up and hand them over!"
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Hearing this, Stark immediately wiped his wristband and prepared to take out a batch of crystals.
The current him had more than 2,000 crystals.
To this group of ordinary people in front of him, this was already a huge number. If he were to directly release them, they would definitely be scared silly.
Therefore, Stark deliberately took out less, presenting only 200 crystals.
But it seemed...
He still overestimated the knowledge of the people in front of him.
"F*ck!"
"Oh my God!"
"So many crystals!"
When the spirit crystals were placed in front of them, the glittering scene ground immediately shocked Mycroft, Coyote, and Wild Wolf.
Even Chris, who did not seem to care at first, had a slight change in her beautiful eyes when she saw this scene.
However, that was only for a second.
She wasn't like those men, so she immediately discovered the problem.
"That's not right...
"Yesterday, the god in the sky clearly said that even if one isn't a Transcendent, ordinary humans can still use crystals to strengthen their bodies!
"With so many crystals, why didn't you use them first? Instead, you were caught by a woman who hadn't eaten for three days and brought these spirit crystals to us?"
Chris looked at Stark and asked suspiciously.
At the sound of her voice, Mycroft and the other two, who were still excited, suddenly reacted. It was as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on their heads.
Indeed! Why didn't they think of such a possibility?
Since he had so many crystals, why didn't the young man in front of them use them himself and gifted them to a bunch of robbers instead?
No matter how they looked at it, something was amiss!
They had to keep an eye on Stark at all times. As soon as he made any unusual movements, they would immediately kill him!
Mycroft and the other two looked at Stark with caution and indifference.
His disguise was about to be exposed.
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Warlord
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8 113My second life in a fantasy world
Important Announcement: English is not my first language, sorry for the mistakes After living a long life on earth, it was finally time to leave, bedridden in a hospital, surrounded by a large family, between sobs and sad goodbye glances, bearing many memories, some good, some bad, funny moments, sad moments, happy moments, tragic moments, I finally closed my eyes and plunged into the abyss of darkness and what awaited me on the other side was ... An old ex-mercenary hungry for adventure is reincarnated in a world of swords and magic, with no trap powers, just his own strength, wits, and outlandish friends. P.S. I am a totally amateur writer, I write just for fun, I am working on illustrations with another person, I plan to put one on the cover of each chapter reflecting its content. At the moment I already have partially assembled the story, I just need to polish a little, the rhythm in which the chapters appear may vary. The original version in Spanish can be found here for the curious https://www.wattpad.com/myworks/250682744-mi-segunda-vida-en-un-mundo-de-fantas%C3%ADa
8 109Luck And Chronomancy
Time Magic is the best magic as everyone knows, although there are lots of unique Talents in the world. Most people only remember Haste because it is hard to get to higher Phases of Chronomancy. That is still enough to make the Talent iconic. A lucky enough Aleatory Talent can position you for greatness or leave you languishing in obscurity. The only true equality in the world is when that glowing message pops up at 8 years old. Even if it doesn't activate until you are an adult at 16 you still know. Sure you can find a new dungeon spawn and get another chance at a rare Talent, even this one, but you have to already be ready to delve into the *Far Wilds*, which is far easier with wealth or family power. This is the story of where my good fortune took me and the difference it made, even among a party of 7 others including an Arcanist. It is a journey of magic and monsters but also math, which some think is actually worse. Luckily I was born with Intelligence and Focus as my personal traits, and my parents were scholars. Of course Chronomancy can also be a frontline combat talent. Versitility well beyond other Elder Talents like Gravity, Abstraction, or Arcana. Might could have worked for me, too. I also met a runaway princess. All the best adventures have a princess. She hated being a noble and we didn't get married but it still counts. Besides she really filled out our front line. All that Leadership training came in handy. I still don't know where she's from. Who cares? How well Haste goes with giant hammers is what's important. I never learned much about anyone in the party, except the one I grew up with. I'm not a people person. I just wanted to optimize dungeon clearing time. *******Story Details******* No romance, politics, or traumatizing content, slice of life, or even dialogue. 1st person narration, like a guide/adventure log. 2000-7000 words a day, maybe 40-60% rpgish combat log with some reasoning on combat decisions, with the rest character Talent discussion and progression stuff. 8 person party with a decent variety in roles. Party members usually have 2 primary functions. Told from the support/control Chronomancer's perspective. Each party member will have 6 Basic/Background Traits, then 3 actual Talents with abilities. Capstone from their Educational Institution, Arbritrary as a gift from the temples, and Aleatory which is decided at birth, revealed at 8, and activated after adulthood at 16. Aleatory Traits ignore requirements and are random why is why they are so important. They'll gain new Talents from finding Dungeons to consume in the *Wilds*. Mature dungeons in cities can provide *Challenges* to raise the Phase of a Talent, up to 3 times from 1 to 4. Each character will get to roughly 8 non-Trait Talents. Attributes come exclusive from Talents, are required by Talents, and provide various effects as well. I designed about 220 Talents with abilities, 4 in each of 4 phases. "Traits" are just Attribute stuff. I'm not sure how many will be detailed in the story, more than 100 for sure. I used Talents because I want to be free of the legacy of tabletop. Half those rules are just because of the limitations inherent in a pre-computer ttrpg. This story mostly uses combat Talents, although like 1/3 of the 220 are for crafting and other society and economy stuff. If you really wanted to be a Thief you might take Intuition, Awarness, and Might for Basic Traits and Deftness, Manipulation, and Trickery for Family/Education. Then you'd pick Acrobatics, and Climbing for Educational Capstone and Arbitrary traits. You Aleatory Trait might be Shadow(Light/Dark) Magic, Umbramancy. A Bard might swap Dexterity for Charisma, Music for Acrobatics, and have gotten Illusion(Shadow/Sound(Air/Force)) for their Aleatory Trait.
8 177I, the last black dragon, 6 year old. (TOME 1 of the TIAMAT'S WARS SERIE)
Ivan, 6 years old, is on a pilgrimage to Lourdes by plane. Crash in the Pyrenees. A sword in his belly, full of arrows, a horrible wound.The whole world wants Ivan's hide.Where to go?What to do about it?No one to help me!I'm hurt, hunted down, cornered, hunted down, but I'll sell my skin for a lot!After endless trials and tribulations I experience a lifelong disgustDespair. I let myself go, I'm looking for a place to die.But that, too, is difficult! The world doesn't want to let me go that easily!So I became mean and cruel!That's my story.
8 544Spellsword
Faye is dropped into a strange world where monsters roam the wilderness, the moon looks funny, and some kind of notification keeps telling her she’s gaining experience. Despite being fascinated with sword fighting since a young age, Faye will need more than a blunt training sword and her wits to survive in this strange new world. Without a class, or any clue how to get one, Faye has to convince those around her that she’s not a child, despite not being level ten yet – but that takes 18 years, give or take, and they insist she stays safe until then. Fortunately, this world has one thing that earth didn’t: magic, and lots of it. ============================================================================= Posting schedule is Mon - Wed - Fri We now have a Spellsword Discord server! Come join us for discussion and random updates from your friendly neighbourhood author. Content warnings are more for security rather than saying we're always going to have traumatic content or gory details.
8 204Balanced
Centuries have passed , and a legend long forgotten; "When the sky ruptures , blood will rain. At this worlds' most trying time , Three brothers will rise. Only one will reign , Only he survives." In the age of old, on the planet of Luna , this is the message that prophets all around the world got at the same time. This is the message that is long forgotten. This is the message that never came true.
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