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Genshin Impact: After Becoming the Pyro Archon Does the System Arrive

Rios transmigrated to the world of Genshin Impact, becoming an orphan of Natlan. With his outstanding talent, he obtained a Vision at an early age and even elbowed his way to victory over Mavuika in the Pilgrimage of the Returning Flame's Holy Night, becoming Natlan's new generation Pyro Archon. And yet, on the eve before he was about to become the Pyro Archon, he awakened the Popularity Character System, which allowed him to purchase useful items from the mall as long as he gained the players' affection. Thus, he utilized the authority of the Pyro Archon and the functions of the system to suspend the Pilgrimage of the Returning Flame's Holy Night, and even imitated the Pyro Vision to stuff a bunch of Natlan people into the gacha pool. "Is Kachina's Vision one that the Pyro Archon personally crafted?" "What do you mean Kinich was originally a Dendro element character, but because the Pyro Archon gave him a Vision first, Kinich became a Pyro element character?" "Mavuika: Rios, you'll regret this! Rios: Mavuika, I am the Pyro Archon!" "Why are there even villagers here too!" And when the players finished the main storyline and learned the full story of what happened. "So Rios suspending the Pilgrimage of the Returning Flame's Holy Night was because he didn't want there to be any more sacrifices in Natlan." "He would rather bear the infamy himself and fight the Abyss alone, all so that Natlan's companions wouldn't face any danger." "Rios, this man... I must pull for this character!" After the players pulled Rios from the gacha pool, they were shocked to discover. "Oh my god, Rios is way too strong!" "The six-star Pyro Archon Bennett was just a joke—Rios is the one who's truly worthy of the name!"
Reruo · 723.9k Views

I'm just a humble Natural Dyer. Stop Calling Me Sage

Khun Ming was never a hero. He was a natural dyer who spent his life working with plants, cloth, and dye vats. His greatest concerns were water temperature, fiber preparation, and whether a batch of marigold would produce a stable yellow. Then one day he died while trying to save a drowning puppy. Instead of the afterlife he expected, Khun Ming met an ancient ancestor who offered him a new life in another world. He asked for only a few simple things: A peaceful life. Good soil for growing plants. Complete knowledge of natural dyeing. The skills to build his own home. And enough strength to defend himself if necessary. Now living quietly on a cliffside bamboo cottage, Khun Ming begins again as a humble craftsman. But this new world does not understand color the way he does. Here, pigments come from spiritual stones controlled by powerful guilds. Cloth is dull, expensive, and lifeless. Khun Ming simply grows flowers, dig roots, chop barks, pluck leaves. Through careful washing, boiling, and dyeing, he slowly brings real color back into the world. Meanwhile, cultivators, sect elders, spirit beasts, and even immortals begin noticing something strange. The land around his cottage becomes unusually stable. Spirit energy flows smoothly. Tribulations weaken. Ancient beasts gather nearby. Yet Khun Ming remains completely unaware. He believes he is just a humble natural dyer trying to complete his next order of yellow cloth. Unfortunately for the cultivation world, dyeing done properly can change far more than fabric.
Crafter_Ming · 13.3k Views

My Certification Level Keeps Rising, But All I Do is Laze Around

Becoming a Clan Master was supposed to be the ultimate early retirement plan. The strategy was flawless: buy a heavily fortified mansion, recruit a party of hyper-competent, over-enthusiastic teenagers—an immovable armored tanker, a battle-obsessed swordsman, a light-fingered thief, a talented younger mage with an attitude, and a dedicated elf healer—and let them clear the dungeons while sitting back to collect the passive income. There is just one major problem: everyone around him is completely misinterpreting the situation. When he refuses to leave his comfortable bed, his clan members reverently assume he is meditating to recover his strength from a top-secret, high-level dungeon raid he cleared solo. When he funnels massive bribes to government officials to cover up his blatant tax evasion, they interpret it as anonymous donations for the city's slums, accidentally turning him into a beloved saint among the poor. And when he sends his party on simple chore missions just to get them out of his hair, they assume it’s a grueling, high-stakes training regimen designed to break their limits—to the point where they solemnly write their wills before leaving. Every attempt to avoid manual labor is documented as an act of unfathomable, high-level tactical genius. Now, his certification level is skyrocketing to the highest ranks, and the Adventurer Association is forcing him to take command of deadly, impossible missions meant only for legendary heroes. Surrounded by a stubbornly loyal party that refuses to leave him alone, commoners who sing his praises, and an Association that refuses to let him quit, he must figure out how to survive the most dangerous threats in the world without actually lifting a finger.
DaoistrQtKPW · 316 Views

Shining Light In Steel [A Girls Frontline Fanfic]

(Exported from Wattpad. You can check it out in Wattpad if you want. And if you want, you can also support me both in Wattpad and here in Webnovel!) --- Alright, let's see what we have here: - A young man with amnesia. But not just any young man with amnesia, but a supposed 'young man' with amnesia who's comprised of metal, wires, and complex programs. [√] - Suddenly woke up from a cryostasis inside of an old bunker with no explanation whatsoever. [√] - Having no clue what is even going on around him. [√] - Decides to walk out from the said bunker after gathering the scraps left behind by the former inhabitant and embark on his new adventure into the strange new world. [√] Those aspect combined fits well into the typical 'protagonist woke up with amnesia and set out for his journey across the new world and to defeat the main antagonist' kind of story. But unfortunately, this isn't the fantasy world that he's expecting/hoping to woke up into. Instead, he's greeted by the rusty, gritty sight of Earth in the year 2060's. Undead abominable creations caused by 'ELID', rogue robots that kills any living beings on sight, factions consist of ideals & goals, and the political power at play across Europe. With all being said, let's see how this 'young man' could fare against the unforgiving reality of the situation He have put himself into against his own will. Whether a variable like him could truly shine a bright light among the other beacons, to make a different in the brave new world He woke up into, or will the past memories He no longer remember eventually caught onto to him; forcing him into circumstances that question and put his own choices, morality, necessity, and dignity to the test. (Girls Frontline belong to MICA Team)
WackyWriting101 · 1.5k Views

Plants vs Dungeon

When dungeon gates opened across the world, it became a gold rush. Hunters chased glory. Guilds chased power. Corporations chased profit. Phong Tran awakened as a Level 1 Farmer. No skills. No passives. A broken EXP bar that never moved. So he sold energy drinks instead. Leg warmers. Electrolytes. Power banks. If everyone else was digging for gold, he’d sell the shovels. Then Josh came. University golden boy. Gym-built. Son of a man who could erase problems with a phone call. “Protection fee.” Phong refused. He woke up in a hospital bed, beaten within an inch of death. His aunt and uncle were gone. No bodies. No investigation. No media coverage. Just silence. Then, as if the universe had a sense of humor, his system finally gave him a quest: Plant and harvest 10 potatoes in the dungeon. That’s it. No penalties. No forced missions. No ticking clock. No promise of justice. Just a choice. Phong takes it. The potatoes mutate. Then other plants followed. Chilies spit burning rounds. Sweet potatoes bulk up into blunt-force bruisers. Garlic turns chemical-warfare illegal. Enoki mushrooms rattle like dungeon-grade machine guns. His crops become his frontline. Phong doesn’t want to conquer the dungeon. He wants to build something inside it. A farm. A hearth. A settlement for people tired of being disposable. He won’t let revenge be the only thing he grows. Revenge lit the spark. But it won’t be the only thing he grows. And if the most powerful man in the city comes looking to finish what his son started... He’ll learn something the dungeon already knows. This farm fights back. Schedule: 2 chapters a day. I'll try to do 3 chapters on weekends. I’ll post at 11 a.m. and 12 p.m. server time. Chapters will be shorter though (basically, I'll split the chapters in my manuscript)
Potato_mine · 28.9k Views

Barely Surviving the Zombie Apocalypse with my Sentient Robot

Zombies and magic and… cat girls?! Oh my! The world crumbles into chaos when a necromancer brings the dead to life and unintentionally unleashes magic into the modern world. The undead overwhelm his city and Grayson, along with his brain-implanted AI companion Becca, finds himself fighting to survive a modern world transforming into a fantasy hellscape. Fantastical monsters emerge, magic appears and demihumans are suddenly running around—Chaos is everywhere. Between recruiting survivors, learning how to use magic, fighting power-hungry villains, and researching a cure for the zombieism, Grayson discovers that saving the world is exhausting. But hey, at least the new world has cat girls. That's a win, right? Maybe living through the apocalypse isn’t so bad after all. If only Grayson could get this sassy AI in his head under control. What to expect: • Zombies. Duh. • Modern world slowly turns to Fantasy world as magic rewrites reality. • Cool sci-fi gadgets. • No system. But there is a status screen thanks to Becca that lists skills, companions, and physical stats. • Progression fantasy where Grayson and crew develop magical abilities and get stronger over time. • Slow-build relationships with a large cast of characters that grows, shrinks, and sometimes gets eaten. • An in-universe soundtrack because even the apocalypse needs a playlist. Much to Becca’s satisfaction, no AIs were harmed (or used) in the creation of this story.
ShowerKrogan · 1.4k Views

Mommy's Only Boy: The Virility Isekai Harem

Yo, meet Alex (or whatever Earth name you vibe with — we can change it). Twenty-six, chronic mommy-issues virgin, porn history 100% MILF category. One tragic Truck-kun fap session later, he wakes up buck-naked in a glowing summoning circle, face buried between the leaking, massive tits of High Priestess Lira — a crimson-haired human MILF goddess-proxy who's been waiting centuries for "the prophesied cock that stands eternal." Turns out, the Demon Lord's ancient curse turned every dude on Materna into limp noodles. No boners. No babies. Just frustrated, powerful, thick-thighed MILFs running everything from kingdoms to adventurer guilds. Society? Matriarchal AF. Reproduction? Basically prayers and magic failed experiments. Then boom — Alex pops a full mast the second Lira's mommy milk hits his tongue. Instant system activation: [Mommy's Favorite Boy System]. His seed? A slow-drip miracle elixir. One creamy load swallowed = tiny permanent stat bump for the lucky MILF (+0.1 strength here, +minor magic regen there). Repeated "doses"? They get noticeably stronger, heal faster, level up smoother. But it's gradual — no overnight goddesses. Gotta earn those mommy gains through filthy, loving sessions. The goddesses (all MILF squad: human priestess, elf arch-matriarch, fox-eared shrine maiden, etc.) summoned him because only he can break the curse by eventually offing the Demon Lord. But first? "Training." Which means getting smothered, ridden, nursed, and milked dry while they coo "Good boy, fill Mommy up~". Comedy gold: Alex tries to act like a hero, but mid-quest his dick betrays him at the sight of a busty tavern widow bending over. Jealous MILFs bicker over who gets "Mommy time" next. Guild receptionists "inspect" his "hero status" way too thoroughly. Demon Lord's minions? Hot MILF succubi who want his seed for evil... or just because. Slow-burn harem incoming: Starts with Lira (human priestess mommy) and maybe one early elf companion. Builds to ~10 total — 2 humans (priestess + maybe a noble widow or strict knight captain MILF), plus fox beastkin, dark elf, dwarf blacksmith mama, dragonkin elder, succubus queen, etc. All dominant, nurturing, kinky mommies with mommy issues reversed — they NEED to pamper and fuck their "good boy" senseless. Expect: Lactation play, facesitting smothering, breeding dirty talk, light mommy-dom (spanking, "cum only when Mommy says"), public risk teases, jealous catfights over creampie rights, system pings like [+0.05 Endurance to Mira from your yummy load!] right after a quickie. Zero rush — early arcs: survival, first awkward fucks, discovering the curse's depth, tiny power-ups, comedy fails (he cums too fast, MILFs tease him mercilessly). This world's salvation depends on Alex nutting in as many powerful MILFs as possible... slowly, hilariously, filthily.
erwinparker · 15.3k Views