TERMINAL ILLNESS

I finally managed to kill the demon lord. Can’t I rest a bit now? Just leave me alone. Let me rest. ——— Riley Iphelleta, in his past life, was a hero who defeated the demon king. Although he emerged victorious throughout his battles, the emotional strain of continuous fights got the best of him. After experiencing rebirth in a household that upholds their reputation through sword skills and that doesn’t lack power to support a leisure life, he decided to be Iphelleta’s House’ lazy swordsman, but the course of life isn’t easy as he wants it to be so he must make a choice if he will bare his fangs or continue… … his naps.

In this latest work by Lord of the Mysteries author, Cuttlefish That Loves Diving, be prepared for a well-thought out and detailed apocalyptic, cyberpunk world with a setting superseding Lord of the Mysteries! Our protagonist, Shang Jianyao, is crazy—literally crazy, at least that’s what the doctors said. Living in a huge, underground building of Pangu Biology, one of the few remaining factions in this apocalyptic wasteland known as the Ashlands, he acts in unfathomable ways that’s head-scratching, comical, and shrewd. So is he really crazy? Probably. He has a grand dream: to save all of humanity. Intricately tied to this dream is something everyone in the Ashlands believes in: Deep in a particular ruin buried away by danger and famine, a path leading to a new world awaits. To step into the new world, one only needs to find a special key and open that certain door. There, the land is bountiful, as if milk and honey flows freely. The sunlight is dazzling, as if all coldness and darkness are washed away. The people will no longer have to face desolation, monsters, infections, mutations, and all kinds of dangers. There, children are joyous, adults are happy, everything is fine as they are supposed to be. Every Antiquarian, Ruin Hunter, and Historian roaming the Ashlands knows: That’s the New World.

The once-bustling and noisy streets were now filled with an eerie blanket of silence. Hoarse and frenzied whispers lingered high above the heavens, and an indescribable ancient giant lurked in the shadows of the bottomless ocean. A mysterious plague had outbroken, and natural disasters wrought the Earth. Global pandemic and catastrophes had the panicked masses seeking illusory shelters from the devastation, day and night. A bloody shower poured over the land as the streaks of lightning tore across the sky, illuminating the ill-intentioned gathering of ravens above. Nevermore, nevermore, quoth the ravens. “We can see that this malformed creature has twelve pairs of ribs like humans, but also has a “transverse bone” that humans do not possess…” In the medical school, Gu Jun continued bringing down his scalpel, illustrating the abnormal thoracic structure of the malformed cadaver on the dissection table to the surrounding students. Ominous and treacherous times had descended! Truth and logic had crumbled, order warped into a frenzy. Humanity can only forge ahead through the power of intelligence and wisdom.

At eighteen years old, Lin Qingyu was married as part of a Chong Xi into the Nan’an Hou Mansion, becoming the ill Lu Wancheng’s male wife.On the eve of their wedding, Young Master Hou lay lazily on the bed and said, “Beauty, to be honest, I really don’t want to engage in domestic struggles. I just want to drift along, eat and wait to die. I want to be a salted fish.”A year later, Young Master Hou became gravely ill. He took Lin Qingyu’s hand and sighed, “Wife, I’m going to die, but I think I can continue to transmigrate. In order for you to properly recognize me in the future, let us set a secret code.”After the death of Young Master Hou, Lin Qingyu was prepared to stay a widow all his life. Unexpectedly, after only half a year, the great general who had rendered outstanding military service, actually came to propose marriage.Lin Qingyu would rather die. But the general said but one statement, “If odd, change; if even, remain the same?”Lin Qingyu: “…I will marry you.”After two years, the general died in battle. Before Lin Qingyu even had time to grieve, he was recruited into the palace by the Emperor.The emperor complained aggrievedly, “Baobei, this time I have became the Emperor. My salted fish dreams have been completely shattered…”Lin Qingyu knew that although his husband was a bag of lazybones, no one was his equal when it came to conspiracy and schemes.He rubbed the Emperor’s head. “Don’t think about it. Get started on those reports. Behave yourself.” Dear readers! Fresh green style, maybe you will like it more in .

It was a useless ability, right till the very end. That’s what Shion thought as he was dying. Among all the tr*sh, it was the tr*shiest that could only record.Even when the Libra family was taking his life, his ability, ‘Notepad’, could only record.But then, with his return, the amplification of the Notepad occurred. Not only recording and storing, but also recalling memories.All the conditions were prepared.“My future dream is to be a guardian knight of Libra.”Now, Shion is about to record their downfall from the closest place to his enemies.

“World” is a game renowned for its remarkable freedom.In “version 3.0”, I made the decision to maximize my focus on boosting magical abilities!All stats now revolve around magic! But In turn, I embraced a substantial number of disadvantageous traits.However, that is inconsequential. I am determined to forge the ultimate Wizard character, It matters little whether the character’s outward appearance resembles a walking corpse.Yet… What is this?I have suddenly transformed into that very character – a character with prodigious talent, yet unable to survive a single day without relying on drugs. ……………………………………………………………Dear readers! Without any ads, maybe you will prefer .