Global Collapse - Chapter 17: Dancing and Playing with Clear Shadows, What is it Like in the Human World_1

Dreaming back in the middle of the night, Wen Mingtang saw the ending of the beauty who pampered the golden house;

After waking up from the dream, Wen Mingtang changed his core and decided to take a down-to-earth path…

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At the end of last year, the evaluation forms for personnel changes in various ministries in the capital came out, and the public chef of Dali Temple topped the list with a record of changing 12 cooks in half a year.

Since then, the public chef of Dali Temple has become famous in the first battle, and has become a nightmare for cooks all over the capital.

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On this day, a new chef came to the public kitchen of Dali Temple who had been vacant for more than half a month…

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[Warning! Contains Strong Violent, Gory & Explicit Scenes!]Dravin died to escape a miserable life, only to be reincarnated into the body of a talentless trash in a world filed by dimensional gates leading to other worlds and dimensional monsters.During the University’s public awakening ceremony, he awakened the lowest possible talent registered in the Astral Soul Talent Codex: an F-rank Astra Soul talent, becoming the laughingstock of the entire academy.As despair, humiliation and shame threatened to consume him, a mechanical voice suddenly rang through his mind:[Ding! 10,000x Cultivation Multiplier System Activated!][You practiced (Basic Void Breath Meditation Technique) and have absorbed Void Energy][Ding! 10,000x Multiplier has been triggered!]Instantly, his cultivation speed increased by 10,000 times surpassing the speed of those even with S-rank Astra Soul Talent!————————[You practiced the [Basic Cleaver Technique][10,000x Multiplier Activated!Congratulations on mastering and advancing it to [God Slaughter Cleaving Art!]]While others spend decades in grueling meditation, Dravin achieves breakthroughs in a single breath.While geniuses grind and practice take years to improve their mastery of techniques, Dravin masters them with a single swing![You absorbed a drop of genetic serum.][10,000x Multiplier Activated!]Congratulations on advancing your [F-Rank Talent] to the [SSS-rank!]Armed with a system that defies all logic, Dravin's path to power was easily paved!Mocked for his trash talent? He evolves it into a divine entity that can resurrect the dead and drown gods.Laughed at for his slow cultivation? He reaches the pinnacle of power before his peers even finish their first year.Challenged by arrogant geniuses? He crushes them with techniques they can't even comprehend.But the system's greatest gift is its most unpredictable: the Lottery.With each spin, Dravin has a chance to win treasures that could alter the fate of the universe.From winning the egg of a forgotten [Legendary Void Dragon] to a fragment of a lost god's divine core.Follow Dravin as he transforms from being a joke into to a Cosmic Fiendgod!He will hunt down dimensional behemoths, explore ancient ruins that hold the secrets of the gods, and build a legend that will echo across countless dimensions!

“I'm scared, scared of this power. Reality can be whatever I imagine”“What if I want this world gone then? Could I just destroy it with my imagination?”**Lenny was an anomaly. Unpredictable.Deemed too insane to be released, but too important to be assassinated. He was a child when he watched his family die.To cope, he had to sacrifice his very own sanity. Locked in a cell for over half a decade.In a world where rifts are spawned here and there, the corruption of the Fallen Realm never ceases to spread.Carriers of the Fallen Runes were too important to dispose of, too valuable to be discarded.Despite those who governed the Regulator's society seeking his death. He was simply sealed away.Prevented from associating with his friends, his mates, and forbidden from participating in any Awakening Ceremony.He remained a Carrier until his 18th birthday.When the dusk settled, just like every other carrier, on the night of his 18th birthday.He was called to the Fallen Realm.Accepting the Call, Lenny ventured into the horrors of the Fallen Realm,To regain his freedom, he was forced to awaken.[You’ve awakened a Fallen Rune][Fallen Rune: Rune of Imagination][Rune Class: ???][Fallen Rank: Divine]Cursed into the Fallen Realm, yet blessed with a Fallen Rune of the Divine rank.The power to imagine, an indomitable power sealed in the hands of a madman.Reality can be whatever he wants, your lives were his to decide, your powers were his to possess.Was there anything he couldn't imagine?Walking the path of carnage, and increasing his strength every day. Thriving in secrecy as he hunts down those who had perpetuated the destruction of his Clan.Unseen by the world, yet he watches them.This is the story of a man who was forgotten by the world, hated by Fate….Yet too powerful for even fate to kill.***Additional tags#Revenge#Enemytolover#Mystery#Immortal

Power comes with a cost... and it was something she was willing to trade her soul for.A few nights before her wedding, Lauren sought a way to break her fourth engagement. Known for her bad reputation as the rebel princess, she was the only lady who had the guts to step foot on the Everston mansion, the house of a notorious warlord, in the middle of the night.She offered him a wicked alliance that the entire kingdom did not see coming: a marriage.A vixen pretending to be a damsel in distress and a man whose crimson eyes screaming for bloodshed. Could something blossom in this treacherous dance of lies and deception?--“Are you upset?”She eyed him sharply. “Should I be honored that I got tricked by you, milord?”He drank the remaining wine in his glass with one gulp and put it on the wooden table.He stepped in front of her. His hand was on the rail on her side while his other hand grabbed her glass and finished her wine before putting it down.The way his Adam's apple moved with his every violent gulp made her feel a tickling heat around her nape.When he brought his attention back to her, he licked his lips to wipe off the trace of wine.“How shall I make it up to you then?” he asked with his deep voice, like a seductive devil asking his victim how she would like to be killed. Dangerous yet… enthralling.