《Super Realm》The capsule. Start of a new era
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The door to her room open. Her brother was leaning against the door. His eyes wet. "Si-Sister, did you fight with dad?"
She gave him a short hug and looked him in the eyes. "Listen to me Lau Su. There will be big changes tomorrow. You are still too young to be part of the change as of now. Your sister will be away for most of the time. Sometimes just a day or more, but sometimes even longer. There will be great things in the future. You might not understand it now, but you will in the upcoming time."
"I understand." The younger brother said somewhat sulkily.
"It is good that you understand. You can use my PC in the meantime. Don't stay outside for long and go to school."
"Wait, don't tell me summer holiday got cancelled." Lau Su had a worried expression.
Luo Si nearly collapsed, having neglected how much of a troll her brother was." No. You can still enjoy your time off. Alright, let's eat something and then go to bed."
Tired out and light headed from the blood loss she only prepared some raw dishes. There was nothing else she could do since she had not been in the kitchen for a long time.
Luo Si woke up the next morning. Her body felt very exhausted. It had taken the full brunt the previous day.
Today was the day to look forward to. A new era would present itself to the world. The miracle itself. Hospitals and graveyards were yesterday. Hello cultivation, goodbye mortality.
The bandages were disposed of before taking a shower. Her wound had stopped bleeding but still hurt. Others would have searched for a doctor. But knowing how to take care of this botheration she walked it off.
News were running on the television as the siblings sat together, enjoying some fried dough sticks. The clock was ticking. If focused on every second passing felt like an eternity. Luo Si recalled what she had been through. Not just yesterday but her whole life. Most of it was blurred without much sense behind. All the hate, sadness and achievements would be rewritten as they had already become her very foundation. She knew she would walk a different path then others from the very start. Preparations were not needed as everything she needed was herself.
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She stood up and walked to the window as the clock showed 8:59. She counted the seconds louder and louder. …3,2,1. Her brother looked at her with a puzzled expression, wondering what his sister was up to.
Snap* She snapped her fingers as to play god calling for a phenomenon. From this point onwards earth would enter a new time period. An epoch that would tremble the universe and mankind.
A white light encompassed the whole earth, followed by multiple, simultaneous ear shattering thunder strikes. The anomaly ended as suddenly as it had appeared. However, it had left something behind. Something in endless numbers.
Meanwhile in the Guilin hospital.
"Sir Qi I think it is time to put an end to this."
"Hai…" Mr. Qi was standing on the entrance. He had arranged the staff to bring his daughter on a mobile bed to the entrance, waiting for a last miracle to arrive, but it seemed all had been in vain.
He held the hand of his unconscious daughter as a last memorial moment. "I am sorry my child. You must have suffered these past hours the most, if only I had listened to Dr. Goo Se, but don't worry. When I get my hands on that little rascal who had given me this false hope I will… I will… "
Thunder strikes*
"Umm… Sir." A nurse tipped on the praying self-talking father as she could not believe her vision.
"What. Can't you see I'm… I'm…" When he stood up to give the nurse a piece of his mind his eyes opened up in disbelieve. White, roller sized, cylinders stood everywhere. As if they just had been put down by anybody.
"What are you waiting for. Get me one of those barrels. GO! GO! GO," He hollered, not wanting to waste any time.
The staff dashed at a barrel. They swung their arms around one, ready to lift the roller up.
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"Are you even lifting?"
"Are you on my side?" They put all their might in lifting the barrel, only to realize that the barrel was not budging one bit.
Wrum* Crash*
A car drove neared the hospital with speed way over the speed limit. Without regards to traffic laws it slithered on the parting line it crashed right into one of the barrels erected in the middle of the road. "Argh!" The driver jumped out of the car after he was saved by the air bag. "My La-Lamborghini. Who put that thing here? Which bastard?"
The car owner was enraged. Mr. Qi had witnessed the crash, still mesmerized by the sudden arrival of foreign objects. His expression changed from surprised to shocked, seeing that the barrel did neither moved, nor bend in.
He looked back at the staff, who tried their outmost to even tip the vessel to the side, without success. "STOP!" He shouted after understanding why Luo Si wrote to bring her outside. The barrels were fixed in place. "Come back and help me put my daughter into the closest barrels."
Every barrel missed the lid. Making it easy to put Qi Xian inside.
The top closed directly after she was lifted inside. Everybody took a step back, ready to witness any new phenomenon. 10 seconds, 30 seconds, a minute passed. Nothing happened. Mr. Qi went from patient, to worried, to scared.
10 minutes passed and other people had already started to fiddle with other barrels. Some elementary school children slipped from their dazed parents' hands and played with out of place objects.
When one went inside, the barrel closed. The parents nearly screamed at the sight, but exhaled a sigh of relief seeing the lid disappeared the next instant. Many other older people could not restrain their curiosity about these strange objects as well, letting the same thing happen, when they stepped inside one.
Though, when a young adult stepped inside a barrel and the top closed, it did not open immediately afterward.
The father could no longer hold it and approached the white cylinder. He knocked on it, but there was no echo. In fact, there was not even a sound when he punched against the human sized roller. He tried to open the top, first gently, but as time went on with more and more might.
The top disappeared. However, it was the one the young man had entered.
The doctors had inspected him from the distance since his company, composed of two youngsters, went mad when the top did not disappear the next instant, he had entered. The doctors did not notice anything special from his appearance from the distance, but could hear a loud conversation.
"Damn Tao. We thought we had lost you to aliens. Um... didn't you have a blue eye just a minute ago?" One of the friends said.
"BOYS! You will not believe a word I will say. This is the craziest shit I have ever seen. I don't know which madman could come up with this shit, but I'm telling you, this has to be the most amazing game I have ever seen. Get in one and you will see. By the way, to return, just press your hand on the wall with the giant cross." Tao was yelling in ecstasy before rushing back into the barrel.
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This Strange New Life
Seems like I got a new chance. Better not fuck it up then, since I really want to see what it feels to have a family. Power is pretty lame alone. Best used to build things and protect people. Did a lot of building 'till now, lots of research stuff and all. Now, let's protect the people that I love and that loves me back. An enjoyable life with my loved ones. Whatever the cost. Mufufu~~ What can I do, my siblings are so cute~~ maybe I'll try having children at some point~? --- PLEASE READ THE DESCRIPTION ^p^ ---- This is an extremely slow reincarnation story, with heavy usage of dialogues and diminutive descriptions. Chapter are posted whenever I feel like it, because I won't burn myself down like I did before. Chapters will often be around 2k words. The first arc, Life in Valince, will be at least 50 chapters deep, and the main character won't get to her 1 year anniversary over the span of this arc. As I said, it's a slow, character interaction, dialogue-heavy story. Lots of feeling, slice-of-life etc, with some dramatic events that shape the rest of the story ^^ AND PLEASE, STOP PESTERING ME ABOUT JAPANESE. this story contain a very limited amount of japanese words, used in context for a reason and that are part of the mystery of the worldAnd the bad guys use german (not because nazi buit because german is badass)And there’s also french. Please be open-minded. I’m not a delusional weeb and this kind of thing, and it would be very appreciated if people could be more polite.If you don't like it, I don't force you to read it, but a lot of people seems to like this novel nonetheless, so maybe you should give it a shot. ---- Lux's here! Yeah I know I should work on ToL and ToF but I had another idea, then another one. So here it is. Story talk about a war vet that reincarnate and can finally know what it is to have a family. I like engineering, creating things and all, so I'll try putting production scene in this. Like all my stories, it's about love, be it with family, friends or lovers. I like my coffee with so much love sugar that half the planet would get diabetes. You're warned. Also, the MC is quite OP, but I keep a progression curb and she still has things to learn, which she will eagerly do. After all, curiosity is one of her main drives, with a thirst for love and utter hate of loss, be it losing a battle or losing someone she loves. Ha, nearly forgot. CONTENT WARNINGS AREN'T FOR SHOW. Sex, of course. I'll try to explore sexuality as a male, a female, and some other PoV that can't be categorised like that, not exactly. Also, beware the yuri/yaoi. I don't limit myself to straight couples. Gore. A lot. Blood everywhere, guts spilling and all. I don't do censure. The Mc cut a wolf in half? you get the details of what is inside it. Traumatising content. I dunno. No NTR, no heartbreaking drama. However, some of you may dislike the way I handle bodies and flesh. Got some feedback about body horror on my previous works, but everyone as a different border separating transhumanism and body horror. Mine is pretty high. How high? Go read The Other Labyrthin to have an example. To put it in simple term, I've no problem at all to describe alien bodies, change in human bodies, interactions between differents strange species etc. Expect a lot of tentacle, bio-incubator, spawning pool à la zerg. Profanity. Well, I think you fucking got it in the very first sentence of this synopsis, ain't right? ---- THIS IS A WIP (work in progress)! Earlier chapters may get retconned or completely changed, structure of the story isn't set in stone, all the usual stuff. ANY HELP IS WELCOMED. Want to throw me your idea? Shoot! Spotted an error in the text? Comment! Seen a plothole bigger than the impact zone of a nuke? I'll gladly hear you out and try to fix the problem (somehow ;-;) --- Cover: John Martin - The Plains of Heaven (c. 1851) ---- Official Editor: TheZouave (starting from ch25 onward) ---- List of thanks: Necrotyr (English) Asviloka (English) Damokles (Review) David Talon (Review) JHA (English) Helbom (English) Slee202 (Common Coherence) NEEDS_MORE_DAKA (First First) Srayan (English) Koooomakimi (Dialogue Flow) Emagstar (English) Apocryphal (Review) ToasterForker (Review) Ellen Taylor (Review) Zak (English) PrimalShadow (English) Elliot Flanders (HUGE THANKS for the re-write of the poem "Tale of Ashen Night" Go check their work, it's good ^^) Lance Wheeler (Huge thanks for the English edit on each chapter ^^) (If you think you should be here because you helped me, feel free to ask, pointing the reason, like the comment you gave that could have helped me ^^)
8 198Back to Day One (On Hiatus)
Jaime Barrett is the last human on Earth, at least the only sane one. After launching a suicide attack on an army of zombies, he finds himself back in school, the day the virus first came in contact with humanity. He now has his former weak body and only the knowledge of his future to survive the apocalypse (which he survived once without anyways) without losing anyone important to himself.
8 81Records of the Weakest Emperor
Genre: Fantasy, Romance, Adventure, Action, Evil Gods, Evil Religions, Goddesses, Hidden Abilities, Industrialization, Mature Protagonist, Manipulative Characters, Mystery Solving, Mythology, Nobles, Time TravelCalvin Villanueva was once heralded as the savior of the world. His might was unrivaled despite possessing the weakest class in Las Felipinas. But in a cruel twist of fate, his achievements were turned against him and in a span of a single night, he went from experiencing heaven to plunging into the deepest parts of hell.Captured and imprisoned by the Sucklings, an alien invader who came from a different realm. Calvin became their Scribe, the Keeper of History, and ultimately... He arrived at the peak of the weakest Writer Profession and became the Author of Fate. Unfortunately, it was already too late. The world was now in ruins and Calvin only had a single choice in front of him.It was death.He may have chosen death but he had proven before his death that he was indeed the true savior of humanity.Manipulating fate, twisting time and space...Calvin went back to the past for a second chance to turn things around!After countless life and death battles, who was it that snatched everything away from me? Under the tribulation of sorrows and the tossing of wind and rain, humanity may have betrayed me, but I shall save them once again!Bringing with me the memories of my past, those who dare to block my way shall be killed!My return to the summit begins!
8 188Memento Mori
After seven years of searching for her sister, Embla came up with nothing. Absolutely nothing. She thought that was it. However, one day, she encountered a request from a no-name party named Memento Mori. A request that would change her path forever. Now with wiki that is currently being updated! https://memento-mori.fandom.com/wiki/Memento_Mori_Wiki
8 98World of Warcraft- New beginnings
Throughout stories, there have been many different world's that people have conquered. Be it through invasion and war, peace and diplomacy, or through the economy. However few are war-torn as the world of Azeroth. with invasions from legions of enemies on account of 4 times on record, constant conflict between the races populating the world itself, and the world its self being alive, it is a constant struggle to survive. (I don't own any of the characters other than the ones which I made up on the spot, other than those it all belongs to blizzard and shit. Now then, good luck reading this)
8 183Player 47 - Rewritten
[participant in the Royal Road Writathon Challenge] In an unfamiliar world full of monsters, demons, deities and secrets buried for the better, a game is being played. 160 "Players", each one a soul of someone who died on Earth, will kill each other for a second chance at life. No one but the strongest deserves to live again and Frey Alcott, the 47th Player, does not plan on staying dead for long. (A rewrite and continuation of a discontinued fiction.)
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