PREVIEW

... the portal, the world changed again—this time, it felt irreversible.

Gone were the memory-warped landscapes. Now, everything was quiet.

Too quiet.

The Core wasn't made of walls or circuits.

It was a void.

Black. Expansive. Breathing.

"I don't like this," Nadia muttered, scanning the space. "It's... watching us."

Kael felt it too. The air pulsed with slow, rhythmic beats. Like a heartbeat. Except, it wasn't organic.

Something deeper ...

YOU MAY ALSO LIKE
MTL - Quick Transmigration, the Male Lead is Not Easy to TopChapter 355 end
 407.2k
4.3/5(votes)
AdultDramaFantasyMature

In a world where everyone has a system, Liang Yu, who had lost his previous system, finally received a second one. This time, he was playing the second male lead instead of a cannon fodder.

He has one mission.

Bend the male lead.

Liang Yu: I can do this task just fine. But Lord God, please don’t drop the novel again.

- Description from Novelupdates

Blood apostleChapter 93: The Dream That Bled
 114
4.0/5(votes)
Sci-fiActionFantasyMystery

Kiro is a slave branded with a deadly collar, forced to work in brutal mines under the ruthless Kargal Empire. Each year, slaves are hunted for sport in the deadly Hunting Games—a fight to the death on a savage alien moon. This year, Kiro is chosen to play. Sent into a wilderness filled with monsters and traps, survival seems impossible. But something ancient watches from the shadows—and it has plans for him.

Back to the 70s: My Childhood Sweetheart Spoils Me RottenChapter 141: I’m a Good Person
 329
4.5/5(votes)
RomanceSlice Of Life

Crossing over into the 1970s to become a little girl, not enough to eat or wear, no problem.On my left, a brother spoiling his sister, on my right, a childhood sweetheart who's a warm piece of eye candy.Behind me is a group of little followers, here come the beautiful and happy days.Male lead version: Hmm, seems like my little wife has arrived.

MTL - The Book of Troubled TimesChapter 300 The secret that was missed
 1.2k
4.5/5(votes)
FantasyXuanhuan

The rivers and lakes carry wine with swords, the waist is slender and the palm is light.

The young man carried a long knife on his shoulder, and hung wine on his waist, striding forward, but the rivers and lakes in his heart were vaguely visible.

Turning a page in the book of troubled times, the rivers and lakes have been raining nightly for decades.

Looking back suddenly, the world has been shattered.

- Description from novelbuddy