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On Astral Tides: From Humble Freelancer To Astral Emperor

On Astral Tides: From Humble Freelancer To Astral Emperor

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Gantz!

[Decisive killing + high martial arts + funny + King of Killing + refreshing plot] Distant bells are ringing! War horns are circling! The eagle looks down upon the earth! The vulture devours all living things! The sword of judgment hangs high! The ancient king descends! Killing! The prelude to the absurd apocalypse! Killing! The final chapter of the false heyday! At the end of the last century, the massive and tragic rebellion of the gods provoked by the Army of Light and the Army of Eternal Night finally came to an abrupt end with the victory of the Army of Light. However, at the end of this century, the remnants of the Army of Eternal Night have made a comeback, the light is crumbling, the Eternal Night is eroding the earth, and the ancient gods have sent down an oracle: Tai'e will devour the sun, black and white will be reversed, the seven kings will reunite, and judgment will come! Fang Xin accidentally awakened his SSS-level killing talent. His grandfather, who had been missing for a long time, suddenly sent him a message, asking him to look in front of the mirror for half an hour in the early morning. In the early morning, Fang Xin faced the mirror. When he turned around, Fang Xin in the mirror was lying on the throne with a smile on his face. You are me and I am you. I am Judge Zero! The chief of the seven kings, the king of killing!

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The Fake Young Master Was Driven Back To The Countryside To Lead His Wife And Children To Fight Back

When he opened his eyes, Xie Zhao had returned to the year 1983. That was the year when the wealthiest family in Hudong County, the Chens, found their real son, and he—the imposter—was driven back to Shishui Village. He couldn’t believe that the parents who had once cherished him like a precious jewel no longer wanted him. Could it be that the eighteen years of affection had all been a lie? He went to their door to ask, but they only cried and cursed, calling him a jinx who had brought disaster on their real son, making him suffer and endure hardships—branding him a black-hearted bastard. From then on, he fell into utter despair. His biological parents, feeling guilty for the way things had turned out, arranged for him to marry an exceptionally good wife— a girl with long, straight black hair in neat braids, a pretty, pure melon-seed face, and bright, lively eyes that seemed to speak. But deep down, he didn’t like her. He felt it was all a scheme concocted by her and his biological parents, meant to trap him here for life. Later, that year at the end of winter, he still couldn’t let go. He went again to visit his adoptive parents, only to be beaten and thrown out once more—exactly as he had expected. As usual, he drowned his sorrows in alcohol until he was completely drunk and unconscious. But on this particular morning, when he opened his eyes, everything had been turned upside down. His wife lay quietly in bed, her face ashen. Two little children, their bodies covered in blood, lay silently in a wooden tub beside the bed. They had long since closed their eyes, no longer breathing. They were a pair of adorable little girls. From that day on, he lived in hell for the next thirty years, each day worse than death. When he opened his eyes again, he was back on that fateful day. Xie Zhao made up his mind: Even if he had to go bankrupt, he would find a way to raise money and send his wife to the hospital! He would treat her well for the rest of her life! And he would give both his wife and his biological parents the best life possible!

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Warhammer: The Black Emperor

Reincarnated as the Primarch of the lost Eleventh Legion, the protagonist finds himself facing an erased destiny. Chosen by the source realm known as the Kingdom of Disorder, Ning Lu’s fate is rewritten from the very moment he awakens in the gene-lab gestation pod. With the power of mysticism and alchemy, he delivers a startling blow to the four Chaos Gods. During the Great Crusade, he expands the frontiers of the Imperium. In the Horus Heresy, he personally executes traitor Primarchs. After the Emperor is bound to the Golden Throne, he becomes the last active Primarch—constantly rushing between war zones to extinguish fires across the galaxy. In the War of the Beast, he slays the Beast itself. During the Long War, he strikes terror into the hearts of traitors and heretics. All praise his unwavering loyalty. But… is that the whole truth? “I'm just taking advantage of the situation. What? You didn’t notice? With the right alchemical ingredients, I can cultivate Beyonders. Belisarius Cawl? He’s just my ‘mentor’…” “I am the shadow of Order, exploiting every loophole hidden within the rules.” He is The Black Emperor—a being who rewrites the laws of reality, forges a new Imperium, and opens a future of hope amid the darkness for all of humanity. [Keywords: Warhammer + Primarch OC + Original Legion + Lord of the Mysteries + Potion Pathways / Sequences]

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I Was Reborn As The Useless Young Miss’S Supernatural Ability

I, who have SSS-level supernatural talents, am dead! But it became the supernatural power of the good-for-nothing young lady! What else can we do? Of course we have to strike back and slap those who look down on us!

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Transmigrated Into A Cannon Fodder Villain? I’Ve Become A Sickly Yandere Loli

【Yandere Protagonist】+【Plot-Driven】+【Mastermind】+【Single Female Lead】+【No Marriage】+【1v1 Pure Love】 Chi Xiaocheng could hardly believe it — she had actually transmigrated into a melodramatic female-oriented novel. And she had become a cannon fodder villainess! Facing a death flag right at the start, Chi Xiaocheng decisively transformed into a yandere loli and confessed to the female lead. “Taotao, the one I like is you!” “You clearly said you liked me — so why are you still going to someone else!” “I won’t allow you to like anyone else. You can only like me!!!” She would confess, make her fall in love, and then fake her death in front of her — making herself her one and only. But gradually, Chi Xiaocheng noticed something was off. The female lead seemed to have been raised into a yandere. “Hey, Xiaocheng, you can only like me too, okay?”

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Bind To The Girl Of Destiny, All The Women Will Become Respected And I Will Become The Emperor!

Li Xuanfeng traveled through the fantasy world and luckily sneaked into Baijian Mountain and worked as an outer disciple for three years. However, his talent was ordinary and he failed to break through to the realm required by the sect. He would be sent down the mountain in a month. At the critical moment, bind to the destiny return system. As long as you bind to the person with destiny, any gains made by the other party in practice will be returned to him in uncertain multiples from ten to a hundred times! Junior Sister Tianming gains one day’s cultivation and returns it tenfold, so you gain ten days’ cultivation! Senior Sister Tianming comprehended the sword intent, and returned thirty times the reward. You comprehended thirty times the sword intent! If Master Tianming achieves minor success in his skills, he will give you fifty times the reward, and you will achieve major success in your skills! If a disciple of destiny obtains a holy weapon, the reward will be returned a hundredfold, and you will obtain an imperial weapon! The harder the bound female cultivators work, the faster Li Xuanfeng becomes stronger...

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Versatile Mage

He woke up in a familiar world that had vastly changed.His familiar school had become a mystical school that teaches magic, encouraging everyone to become a mighty magician.Outside the city, many wandering magical beasts and monsters attacked and preyed on humans.His world of advanced science changed into one that praised magic. Despite this, his ambition in life, and his social status remained the same; one of the dregs of the society with a struggling father and a disabled step sister that couldn’t walk.However, Mo Fan found that when most people could only practice a single major element of magic, he was a Versatile Mage!

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Talent Awakening: I, the Weakest Awakened, Start with Dragonfire Spell

In the age of Universal Awakening on the Azure Sphere, a myriad of races and gods coexist.Devils, dark gods, and monsters descend upon the mortal realm, only to be met by the Awakened.Howard, during his Awakening Ritual, discovers dual talents— F-rank Mana Recovery, and the supreme talent: Supreme Synthesis.He keeps a low profile, hiding as a 'common magus.'Through countless acts of synthesis, he forges supreme artifacts, supreme skills, and supreme classes!Fireball synthesis... Ding! Synthesis successful, attaining D-rank skill— Fire Serpent!Fire Serpent synthesis... Ding! Synthesis successful, attaining B-rank skill— Fire Python!Fire Python synthesis... Ding! Synthesis successful, attaining S-rank skill— Dragonfire!When devils invade and dark gods descend, they are left slack-jawed by the Azure Sphere before them."No, this is a trap... a trap disguised as a mere cupcake!"

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The Innkeeper

In the depths of a newborn universe, a cultivator takes advantage of the abundant energy to refine himself a treasure. But after 14 billion years of refining and quite a few more to go, he decides to entertain himself by releasing countless systems and watching how the creatures of this fledgling universe handle them.On Earth, a young man, lost and confused about what to do with his life, sits in a park and looks up at the night sky. A shooting star, a wish and a bang. When the boy finally wakes up he hears a sound, "assimilation complete. Launching System. Welcome to the Midnight Inn. Host Designation: The Innkeeper."

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Myth Beyond Heaven

Yun Lintian, a man from modern Earth, found himself in a cliche situation that was all too familiar to him in novels: Being transmigrated! He had arrived in a magical cultivation-oriented world called the Azure World.Unlike the other protagonists in various novels he had read before, Yun Lintian was left without any cheat device. Pill Emperor inheritance? Super God-like physique? He had nothing!Did the God of Transmigration really leave him with nothing? How was he going to live in the world that strong preying on the weak?Watch the journey of Yun Lintian in the foreign world as he grew up in power ranking along with his precious all-female sect!

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Awesome, My God Hand

[Feilu Novel Network A-level signed novel: amazing, my hand of God] Lin Lan got a right hand of God!The thumb gathers energy, collects all kinds of energy, and endows it with the characteristics of a god.Forefinger practice fake come true! Practice the fake "Zixia Magic Art" into a real secret book, and practice the fake longevity pill into a real longevity pill! Fakes become real!Middle finger Realm manipulation, attuned realms, are all god realms, practice one by one to weave a big net!ring finger...

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Invincible

The strong are lonesome. Overcoming the loneliness pushes you to stand invincible at the top.Pro-disciple of the Shaolin Temple on earth, Huang Xiaolong was reborn into a Martial Spirit world, carrying Hua Xia’s secret knowledge, the Body Metamorphose Scripture.In a Martial Spirit world, only those with Martial Spirit are able to train in battle qi and become a warrior. Huang Xiaolong born with a heaven-defying rare Martial Spirit was mistakenly taken for common variant Martial Spirit during the awakening ceremony conducted by the tribe and thus sidelined.However, Huang Xiaolong with his common “variant” Martial Spirit again, and again displayed unnatural talent, defeating geniuses, shocking the clan and the entire Martial Spirit World

Eighteen

Absorbing the plentiful ether I converted a modest amount to repair my shredded leg, visualising the wounds closing up. It itched infernally, but seemed to be working. Once more able to bear my weight, I looked at the ball of glowing greenish light that had also came with the ether, but was now swirling around me in wind-like streams.

I guess this is wind energy? Makes sense as the sickle-weasel was using wind, but it doesn’t seem like I can do anything with it?

As I pondered that, a weaselkin was racing my way, fleeing my Territory at pace. The defeat of their leader must have panicked them. Hefting my spear I threw it, channelling a little aether so that it struck true, the knife-point piercing the skull of the retreating weasel, killing it instantly.

“Hang on, what if another comes running and grabs my spear?” Panicking, I raced over and collected my spear again, just in time as another couple of weaselkin appeared, being pursued by my own pair of remaining degraded weaselkin. It’s lucky I can somehow tell which ones are mine, or this would get very confusing.

I engaged them and quickly despatched them with a couple of sharp thrusts. They were too frantic to defend much, making it easy to win. Other weaselkin had escaped though, racing away from my Territory to the west. There were probably a dozen of them, most of them ordinary weasels, with a couple being the more elite, black-furred type.

If I still had my Defensive Emplacement in normal mode, several of those would have been shot down as they fled. The sniper version is way too slow to recharge. If I hadn’t reset the cooldown by upgrading it, it probably still wouldn’t have fired a shot yet. Of course, if I hadn’t upgraded it, the Kamaitachi would probably have diced me into pieces with its wind, so there is that…

My Territory had weaker defences now overall, as a swarm of attackers, such as the weaselkin who had just fled, would be able to overwhelm my barrier long before the Sniper Emplacement had picked them all off. Still, it had other plusses… Thebest thing would be if I can scrape together the ether for another Emplacement, then I would have the best of both worlds.

“All right then. Since this is the second time they have been sniffing around my Territory, it’s time I dealt with them once and for all.” I raced after them in pursuit, managing to take down several more weaselkin with swift attacks from my spear. I was definitely starting to get the hang of basic spear combat, the movements beginning to be ingrained into my body and mind.

Practice makes perfect, I guess? Some of the weaselkin tried to slow me down, turning back to face me, throwing whatever items they had on hand at me, but I easily overcame them. This continued for ten minutes or so, until I was approaching the local park. As I ran between the last of the two apartment buildings before the open expanse of the park I stumbled, something slamming into me from behind.

Barely righting myself I turned, only to see an arrow flash past my face and bury itself in the ground beside me. Pain flared as another fist-sized object crashed against my shoulder, a large, jagged rock bouncing off.

“Shit, an ambush. Cunning as weasels indeed…”

Up above on the rooftops were a half-dozen weaselkin, a couple armed with short bows, the others hurling rocks and branches down at me with great malice. As I defended myself with my spear and the occasional burst of aether I noticed that more weasels were coming out from the park, squirming out of large holes in the ground. There must have been at least twenty of them, and what was worse, I saw another Kamaitachi coming, murderous glee on its furry face.

“Crap. Time to go…” I muttered, beating a hasty retreat, taking several more hits from falling rocks and a nasty nick from an arrow which skimmed my back, drawing blood. Scything blows of wind gusted out, smashing apart dustbins and trash bags that filled the alleys between buildings, but most of the force was spent by distance and I suffered only minor grazes. I ran for what seemed like ages but was no doubt only a few minutes, and before long I was back at my Territory, safe within the slowly repairing barrier.

“Well that sucked.” I muttered to myself, using a little more of my aether on my many shallow injuries. “I had hoped that they were the last remnants of my foe. But it seems they have another force lying in wait.”

There was no way I could take them all on alone, the only reason I’d managed to beat the first Kamaitachi was because I had tricked it with a sudden upgrade of my Defensive Emplacement. I was confident of being able to handle a couple of weaselkin at once, but if they swarmed me, or ambushed me again with ranged attackers, surely the only outcome would be me dying. After all, it was always way easier to defend than to attack. Without home field advantage, I would just be a walking target, I need to think of another way…

However, the battle was not without its merits. I had levelled up, and after all of the dust had settled I had accumulated quite the stockpile of ether. The sickle-weasel in particular had released a very large amount on death. More importantly, I had found the lair of the weaselkin. Their numbers should have been quite diminished from their attempt to take down my Territory, so I likely had some time to plan my next move. It’s kind of tempting to keep farming them for ether if they keep coming, but since this isn’t a game but life or death I’d best just make sure I clear them out so my Territory is safe.

The question was, how was I going to go about that? A headlong charge would be no good, as I would get minced by the wind from the Kamaitachi. And if there was more than one of them, my chances would drop even further, so what I needed was either overwhelming force, or greater numbers…

As I pondered, announcements kept scrolling across my vision of the defensive barrier repairing itself slowly, draining a little ether. Some of my kobolds had come to pay their respects, and were crowing about the victory. Quite a few of them looked bigger and stronger, and some of them were carrying crude clubs and other weapons they had salvaged from the fallen weaselkin.

“Good job, great job!” the kobold miner praised. “Following you was the right choice. When the big one came, we thought we were dead, surely dead.”

“Well, I did say we would be stronger working together. I’m sorry that some of you died, I’ll strengthen the defences so it doesn’t happen again.”

“Against Seelie, it was great victory, huge win.” The leader barked. “In life always comes death, but most survived. As long as the tribe survives, some can die, be killed.”

I couldn’t help but nod at their pragmatism. I suppose that is the life of the weak.Still, they chose to join me, so I see them as my retainers, and I’ll make sure that they have the best prospects I can give them. That’s what it means to have troops. Unlike a game, they are real, not expendable.

“All right then, you can go back to your lair. I’ll have a think about how we can deal with the weaselkin threat for good.”

As the kobolds left I checked what options I had available to build. It took quite a while, as I pondered each of the available choices carefully, before I settled on my next move.

Spawning Spire Rank 2 – Upgrade Cost 4000 – This Spire can create up to twenty-five Basic-class troops based on those you have defeated. The Spire can also create up to five Elite-class troops. These troops are a degraded version of their base type, able only to defend themselves, the Territory and follow simple orders. They cannot gain experience and will not rise in Levels. However they will be granted a small increase in all their Material Statistics when created. This will take four Astral days to upgrade.

With these additional troops I would have support which would hopefully enable me to invade the weaselkins’ Territory. I had several options for Elite troops. Black weaselkin were probably the best option though. Still, I was missing something else as well. If my weaselkin had weapons…

Armoury Rank 1 – This Armoury can equip your troops with weapons and armour at the cost of Ether. At Rank 1 the maximum rank of weaponry and armour you can create is limited to Basic. Items that are not already a duplicate of those you possess will require additional Ether to create. Advanced equipment will require materials in addition to Ether. Cost 1200.

Most of the enemy weaselkin had no weapons, other than a few with bows and crude clubs. If I could equip mine, then I would surely have the advantage. Now, the only barrier remaining was the fact I didn’t have nearly enough ether. Despite my large gains for killing numerous weaselkin and even a Kamaitachi, I had fewer than two thousand ether in hand. I had pretty much run dry by rushing the upgrade to my Emplacement, and even after that, my Spawning Spire was replenishing my weaselkin slowly, which required more expense, as did the repairing of the defensive barrier.

So, the first order of business here was to amass as much ether as possible. Gripping my spear I headed out in a direction I’d not been in yet, and made sure to waylay and defeat every enemy I came across, draining all the lesser spirits too. Unfortunately this didn’t amount to much, as the monsters in the area around my base seemed to be diminishing in number. This left me with no choice but to enter some other buildings outside the hundred-metre radius of my Territory. As I expanded my search area and plundered various places (even finding a few red Etherite ores along the way, which I quickly converted) my stockpile of ether rose nicely.

Once my ether supply broke the four thousand barrier, I triggered the upgrade for the Spawning Spire. I didn’t have the ether available to rush the build, and hopefully it wouldn’t prove necessary. I was feeling tired, and my rate of aether drain was growing at pace as I had been in the Boundary for what seemed like a day of Material time, but I decided to push on until I had either gathered the rest of the needed ether or was forced out of the Boundary.

Charging into another building I hefted my spear, just as the denizens attacked me. They were a group of giant ants, each the size of a big dog, covered in blackish-blue chitin. Damn, almost all of the monsters inside these places are insects or other creepy-crawlies. I guess it is better, as I don’t feel good about attacking living things like the kobolds unless they attack me first, but even so… it’s pretty nightmarish…

My spear struck chitin, only piercing through as I added a little weight with aether, the usage draining several times more than normal, probably due to my long exposure to the Boundary on this trip. The ant reared and I dug deeper, shattering it into ether. I took some of it to restock and funnelled the rest to my Silo. More and more ants swarmed in on me, but with the extra reach of my spear and using the doorway to bunch them up I enacted a massacre, and soon they were all dead. During the skirmish I managed to level up again, going from six to seven. It seemed a bit quick, but then I had cleared out a fair few buildings, and also taken out the Kamaitachi, which was probably worth a ton of experience considering how much ether it dropped.

Once the building had been cleared and I had maximised my gains I slumped down, exhausted. The battle with the ants had really taken it out of me. Luckily they were unintelligent, or I would have been swarmed and ripped apart. Despite that, I had reached my goal, and queued the Armory to be built after the Spawning Spire upgrade was finished. With a long yawn I closed my eyes, and with that I was back in the Material, once more safely inside my room.

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