transformer shockwave

Chaque héros commence avec du pouvoir. Il a commencé avec de la poussière. Un instant, la salle de classe bourdonnait de bavardages d'adolescents. L'instant d'après, le silence tomba. Les élèves clignèrent des yeux—et ouvrirent leurs yeux dans une salle antique sculptée d'or et de marbre. L'air scintillait de magie divine. Et en son centre se tenait une déesse—parfaite, fière, incroyablement belle et enveloppée dans un voile blanc fluide. C'était une invocation divine réalisée par une déesse divine. Parmi eux se trouvait Vritra... et sa mère d'une beauté stupéfiante. Alors que d'autres recevaient des bénédictions, des physiques puissants et des titres grandioses, Vritra se vit attribuer une compétence si pathétique qu'elle fit même froncer le nez de la déesse. Une capacité—si pitoyablement faible qu'elle suscitait rires, mépris, et même dégoût. Mais ce n'était pas le pire. Trahi et acculé à l'intérieur du labyrinthe, Vritra avait deux choix : mourir... ou tomber dans le piège mortel. Un dôme de mort sans sortie et sans chance de survie, la seule option était de massacrer les démons sans fin pendant des mois. Enfin!! Il força sa compétence dormante à s'éveiller, après avoir tué des milliers et des centaines de milliers de démons et les avoir dévorés, devenant une capacité brisée. Un dragon? Un démon? Que suis-je exactement? ****** Robes blanches. Arrogance froide Une vengeance pécheresse. Les robes blanches peuvent se tacher. Et dans l'obscurité, même la divinité peut gémir. Et puis il y avait sa mère— culpabilité dans son souffle, honte dans ses yeux, murmurant des excuses entre des halètements à l'oreille de son fils, faisant ce qui devait être fait... pour le bien de tous les deux, donnant naissance à une relation moralement répréhensible. ________________ Absolument pas de NTR, pas du tout!!!

"Turn Waste into Treasure (SSS) 1. Effet actif : Aucune restriction sur l'utilisation de la cible. Peut être utilisé pour l'équipement, les objets, les accessoires, les livres de compétences, etc. Effet : 100% de chance d'augmenter d'un niveau la cible, 10% de chance d'augmenter de deux niveaux, et 1% de chance d'augmenter de trois niveaux. (Note : Turn Waste into Treasure peut évoluer au-delà de la version actuelle du jeu des objets de plus haut grade.) 2. Effet passif : La probabilité d'obtenir des objets après avoir réussi une élimination sera améliorée en conséquence. ...... Han Xing, autrefois président de la guilde classée parmi les 10 premières du jeu en ligne "Second Life", a été trahi par son bon frère, le vice-président, et sa petite amie. Il est mort devant le boss final, et ses yeux sont devenus noirs. Quand il a rouvert les yeux, Han Xing était revenu au jour où le jeu venait de commencer. Il a été le premier à acheter le casque virtuel en édition limitée. Il a obtenu le talent divin, Turn Waste into Treasure, et pouvait tout améliorer. Alors, quand les autres étaient encore couverts d'équipements de pacotille, Han Xing était déjà couvert d'équipements divins, invincible dans le monde. Il a ensuite commencé à mettre en œuvre son plan de vengeance.

Lin Yuan s'est retrouvé dans le Régiment du Poing de Fer d'un monde de Forces Spéciales et a été nommé commandant de l'unité de réserve la plus faible du régiment. À ce moment-là, son Système s'est réveillé, lui demandant d'élever la force de combat de la compagnie au premier rang du régiment en trois mois ! En s'appuyant sur le Système d'Instructeur, Lin Yuan a soumis les soldats de l'unité de réserve à un programme d'entraînement diabolique ! Autres unités : Ce sont vraiment les soldats éleveurs de cochons de notre régiment ? Commandant du Régiment : Mon Dieu ! Est-ce une unité de réserve ou une unité de combat spéciale ? Crocs de Loup : Une fois qu'ils sortent, je suppose que nous, soldats des Forces Spéciales Crocs de Loup, pouvons simplement rentrer chez nous et élever des cochons !

Twelve-year-old Lian sees people as animals—kind pandas, tricky spiders—thanks to stories from his Chinese mother. Stuck between cultures, languages, and a tense home life, he struggles to fit in. But as he grows, Lian learns people aren’t just creatures—they’re complicated. And sometimes, understanding someone means seeing past the fur.

Avery was an army mechanic and had learned every type of mechanic branch there were. If there was one thing he was good at, it would be asking anything about mechanics. Everything was going well until one fateful day. While saving a person, he died. Of course, as the mc, how could he die just like that? His soul was reincarnated into a transformer in Cybertron and was given a system. Read how he adventures his way through the multiverse, makes friends with other races, and become stronger. ---------------------------------- If you want to contact me - godsarestupid@gmail.com ---------------------------------- The cover picture does not belong to me. If the owner of the picture wants me to take it down, please inform me in the review section

The world changed in the blink of an eye as a massive shockwave tore through the planet, its energy reverberating through the very fabric of the earth and touching every human soul. Nothing would ever be the same again. That day marked a turning point for humanity. With every individual imbued with power or ability, some grew animal parts as an extension of their new gifts, while others transformed into lost souls or phantoms, destined to haunt the earth. The phantoms, driven by malice, unleashed havoc across the globe assaulting humanity, structures, and nature itself. Some materializing with a physical form, while others were more like wraiths, wreaking havoc from beyond the veil. Unbeknownst to humanity a hierarchy of power began to emerge. Those who had animal parts found themselves bestowed with unique abilities, their powers distinct and formidable. In contrast, humans without the animal traits possessed more generic abilities, their powers less extraordinary but still significant in their own right. Among the transformed, those without animal traits discovered they had basic elemental abilities manipulating fire, water, earth, and air and telekinetic powers. These capabilities though impressive, were more generalized. In contrast, the humans with animal traits possessed powers that were more unique as their physical changes. They exhibited abilities that mirrored their animal traits, such as enhanced speed, acute senses, or even the power to heal rapidly. Some even developed entirely new skills that defied conventional understanding, marking them as extraordinary in the new world. Chaos reigned in the new world as the old laws crumbled and new tensions arose. A rift formed between the humans without animal traits and those who had transformed. The former saw the latter as dangerous and unpredictable, while the individuals with animal traits felt ostracized and unfairly scrutinized, their powers and traits misunderstood and feared. Humanity fractured, with groups forming and claiming territories based on their differences. The majority isolated themselves from those with animal traits, and vice versa, as mistrust ran deep. However, in certain areas, small bands of people defied this trend, staying together despite their differences, united in their efforts to rebuild and protect themselves from the relentless phantoms that attacked without warning. Across the fractured world, human and human-trait groups alike took up the mantle of discovery. They banded together in search of answers, traversing continents in pursuit of any clue that might explain the transformation that had upended their lives. Following the path of the shockwave, they moved forward with a mix of determination and uncertainty, knowing that the truth or danger lay ahead.

This story is about a special person named Brady, he’s a prince in a fallen kingdom that is called The Kingdom Of Astyrid. After a tragedy that will be explained later, his father, his mother (who despises Brady) and his older sister moved to a village in hopes of starting over in a town called Arkshire, while his parents still have their eyes on maybe one day, rebuilding the Kingdom of Astyrid from the destruction from that one night. In this story are: Demons, Elves, Dwarves, Ghosts, Humans (obviously), Giants, animals as well. But this is supposed to take place in a more futuristic timezone. :)

Being a savior isn't an easy job. Dwell into the journey of Sasaki Kenji's sacrifices as he strives to fight of the evil of the world and the one that lives in himself ...

One unexpected heat cycle. One irresistible Alpha. And one unforgettable night. I never expected that single night to turn into the worst nightmare of my life. Not only did I get ghosted, I ended up getting imprinted. To make things even worse, the man in question turned out to be Choi Haejun—my friend’s ex-gangster uncle with an ego as big as the sky. Fueled by rage, I stormed into his office, determined to set things straight. But to my disbelief, the arrogant jerk doesn’t even remember who I am. “Who are you?” “...What?” And if that wasn’t enough, his next words nearly made me snap: “As I said, weren’t we in a business-like relationship?” ‘CHOI HAE F**KING JUN!!!! I DON’T NEED A BASTARD LIKE YOU EITHER!!’ Oh, it’s war now. Now, it’s no longer about heat cycles or imprinting or any stupid things like that, it’s about my pride as an Omega. And I won’t stop until I see him grovel at my feet, asking for more of my superior Omega pheromones like a dog. When his rut cycle comes, I’ll laugh in his face and leave him in the dust. The tables have turned, Choi Haejun. You’re not ditching me—I’m ditching you! #BL #Modern #Omegaverse #MorallyGray #AgeGap #Traumatized Text copyright ⓒ 2024 by Arcus All right reserved. The Korean edition was originally written by 아쿠스, Korea Translated and Published by We’ve Lab.

This Novel has been Dropped. I just lost it in half way in this novel. I wrote it a long time ago and most of the story is already out of my head after taking a long break for my internship and job. Sorry if you had any expectations on this.