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Lithoids: silicon based lifeforms. this is the the tale of one such creature, one with the mind created under very odd circumstances, carrying a Human Soul! yet how such creature came to possess or where it origins are mysterious to it, specially adapting to it's new form from a modern human to this new world. Will he be able to adapt and some day return to his human form and his world? or will the encroaching darkness consume him?

In Future, an untraceable comet struck Earth, wiping out 30% of humanity and leaving the world in ruins. From the ashes, select survivors, known as Megas, awakened with extraordinary powers. As society rebuilt, governments and private guilds rose to maintain order, battling rogue Megas and dark forces seeking domination. Amid this chaos stands an ordinary man, unaware of the extraordinary destiny that awaits him. As alliances form and wars erupt, his secrets could change everything. In a world divided by power, survival is only the beginning.

Kaijuu Ryu wakes up in another world, as he learns more and more he finds out it's no picnic. As soon as he achieves some mild success everything get ripped away from him, forcing him to flee to another country. When he gets there he saves the King of the Shadowfall Kingdom's Life. Even though he is considered as overpowered, unexpected events conspire to bring about his downfall, proving that no matter how strong someone becomes there's always a way to take them down.

Rewriting it(Add @cringeworthymonologuer on discord if you wanna read)

A courier's old life ends on a betrayed night, and he wakes up under new management: the Void Citadel, an apex entity with loan-shark fine print that awakens a killing talent which only pays out if he survives long enough to devour his way forward. Loop after loop, the Citadel sends him running missions across hostile worlds—extractions, destabilizations, eliminations—each with tight windows, hard rules, and permanent consequences. The system is clear but not kind, and it absolutely keeps receipts: progress is earned, not gifted, and every victory is taxed into growth. Expect steady progression, readable mechanics, and a deliberate, slow-burn climb where choices stick, allies remember, and power only matters if he can keep it. Release Target: 3 chapters per week – aiming for Mon / Wed / Fri. Patreon (soon, but not yet). I’m building a proper backlog (goal: 10+ advanced chapters) before turning Patreon on for real.

Um Estudante Imperial de dia. Um assassino à noite. O Mundo do Cultivo mudou. Mantes Elementais. Magos do Fluxo. Mantes Espirituais. Mantes da Alma. Fazendo chover fogo e dividindo oceanos. Destruindo montanhas com um único pisão e acalmando céus com um olhar. Controlando as marés do Karma, enquanto manipulam as almas de outros como um titereiro puxando as Linhas do Destino. Os mais misteriosos de todos eram os Mantes Espirituais, uma verdade com a qual Theron estava mais do que intimamente familiarizado. Devido à Tribulação de alguém, sua vida foi virada de cabeça para baixo. Sua família, sua raiva, sua tristeza sombria se tornando nada mais do que combustível do Carma Ruim para um louco. Ele foi uma vez um jovem gentil, um Mante de Água não-combativo que não queria nada mais do que ler seus romances ao som da chuva e um dia se tornar um Estudante Imperial. Mas agora... Tudo havia mudado. Ele vestiu um manto na noite silenciosa enquanto as nuvens acima se reuniam. Puxando o capuz sobre seus olhos azuis gelados, ele partiu para a escuridão. As primeiras gotas caíram. Ele se tornaria o pesadelo de seus inimigos, a lâmina escondida nas sombras das lágrimas do Céu. O Rio da Noite.

Qin Yao opens her eyes and finds herself transmigrated from a post-apocalyptic world into the body of an ancient peasant woman. Her family consists of four stepchildren needing care. A good-for-nothing husband, who has nothing but looks, is causing a ruckus. They live in a thatched hut, without a grain of rice, the family is emaciated like refugees. If that wasn't enough, someone even comes to collect debts! Anger rises in Qin Yao's heart, and she kicks the wretched husband out, "Debt collector, feel free to just beat him to death!" The four stepchildren: !!! With the world quieted, Qin Yao rolls up her sleeves to revive the family. Hunting, carrying bags, fighting bandits, she's an expert in all. But facing the fields, with her back to the sky, and her face to the earth, even a top-tier fighter from the post-apocalyptic world waves her hand: Can't take it! Really can't take it! Qin Yao scratches her head: In the ancient times where agricultural taxes are extremely high, how can I avoid farming? At this moment, the lazy husband who was sent away to die (twisting and crawling) (struggling to stand up) (screaming and roaring): My dear! I think I can be saved!