paz vega

1 gota de sangre = 1-Up Otros juegan toda la noche, yo juego toda la noche y sangro. Desde que las tormentas dimensionales descendieron sobre la Tierra, han aparecido numerosas zonas dimensionales, trayendo consigo todo tipo de criaturas dimensionales—Inmortales, Budas, Diablos, Ángeles, Elfos, etc. Sin embargo, todas estas extrañas zonas dimensionales pueden convertirse en instancias de mazmorras en mi teléfono. Otras personas arriesgan sus vidas aventurándose, yo paso todo mi tiempo jugando. Los monstruos sueltan cristales dimensionales que mejoran estadísticas, otorgan nuevas habilidades, y se unen a mí como Bestias Compañeras. Estas Bestias Compañeras luchan junto a mí o solas, aumentándome con sus habilidades y fuerza. ¿Monstruos raros en la vida real? Simplemente reiniciaré el juego con una gota de sangre para acabar con ellos. Realmente necesito una transfusión de sangre.

1 gota de sangue = 1-Up Outras pessoas jogam a noite toda, eu jogo a noite toda e sangro. Desde que as tempestades dimensionais desceram sobre a Terra, numerosas zonas dimensionais apareceram, trazendo com elas todos os tipos de criaturas dimensionais—Imortais, Budas, Demônios, Anjos, Elfos, etc. No entanto, todas essas estranhas zonas dimensionais podem se transformar em instâncias de masmorras no meu telefone. Outras pessoas arriscam suas vidas em aventuras, eu passo todo o meu tempo jogando. Monstros deixam cair cristais dimensionais que aumentam status, concedem novas habilidades e se juntam a mim como Bestas Companheiras. Essas Bestas Companheiras lutam ao meu lado ou sozinhas, me aumentando com suas habilidades e força. Monstros raros na vida real? Eu simplesmente reinicio o jogo com uma gota de sangue para derrotá-lo. Eu realmente preciso de uma transfusão de sangue.

Apareciendo repentinamente en un mundo diferente, parece que me vi atrapado en una invocación del héroe. Y, por supuesto, no soy el Héroe, pero es otro tipo …… y aunque soy muy cauteloso y temeroso del cliché del desarrollo tipo cliché, fui arrojado al torbellino de la guerra …… o no. El señor demonio? Fue derrotado hace mil años. ¿Héroe? Es solo el actor principal en un festival. Nobles? Nos cuidan amablemente. La raza demonio? Tienen buenas relaciones con los humanos. Guerras? Ya han pasado 800 años desde el último. Monstruos? El Gremio y la Orden del Caballero se ocupan de ellos. ¿Regresar a la tierra? Eventualmente es sin riesgo. ¿Qué estoy planeando después de quedar atrapado en esto? Voy a disfrutar la vida en un mundo diferente tanto como quiera, ir a un intercambio cultural y hacer turismo, y después de experimentar el festival que solo se celebra una vez cada diez años … Iré a casa a salvo. El otro mundo estaba ―― en paz. Un mundo amable donde las tres razas, las razas mágicas del mundo espiritual, las razas divinas del mundo celestial, las razas humanas del mundo humano, son vecinos amables entre sí, y todos viven una vida pacífica y plena. Pero aunque deseé pasar pacíficamente un año antes de mi regreso, por alguna razón, los pesos pesados ​​de este mundo siguen reuniéndose a mi alrededor y …… Esta es una traducción del ingles Autor: Toudai, 灯台

In the darkness beyond the stars, something stirs. When Earth's brightest team of explorers answers a strange, silent signal from deep space, they find ruins of a forgotten civilization — and a mystery that defies time itself. The Team must piece together ancient secrets while battling hidden betrayals, shifting realities, and a force that watches them from the void. Every message carries a warning. Every step deeper into the unknown threatens not just their mission, but humanity’s survival. One signal changed everything. Some echoes should remain lost. Will they survive what awaits beyond Vega... or become its next lost echo?

No topo de um prédio, Eloah se via à beira de um precipício emocional, decidida a desistir de tudo. Com um último suspiro, ela salta em busca de alívio para sua dor. Mas, ao invés do fim, tudo se torna um abismo de escuridão. Sem conseguir mover seu corpo, Eloah é envolvida por uma luz radiante que surge do nada, despertando forças que ela acreditava perdidas. Hipnotizada, ela se deixa guiar por essa luminosidade, sem pensar nas consequências. Ao alcançar a fonte da luz, a escuridão a consome novamente. "Então eu realmente morri?", questiona-se. Mas, antes que possa encontrar uma resposta, risadas ecoam ao seu redor, e passos se aproximam. O que acontece a seguir? Será que Eloah realmente encontrou o fim, ou uma nova jornada a aguarda?

En un mundo donde la magia es sinónimo de poder, riqueza y prestigio, Fhin, un niño de campo con grandes sueños, aspira a convertirse en un mago. Sin embargo, su destino cambia abruptamente cuando descubre hechos del pasado de su familia. La tragedia no tarda en alcanzarlo, arrebatándole todo lo que ama. Con nada más que su espada y un corazón cargado de dolor, Fhin se embarca en un viaje, decidido a encontrar la paz y la felicidad que le fueron negadas. En un mundo dominado por hechiceros, ¿podrá un simple espadachín forjar su propio camino y sobrevivir a los desafíos que la magia no puede enfrentar?

Marcus and his two brothers, Jackson and Lucien have been living a normal life for the past ten years since they lost their parent to an old enemy. They always made it a point to keep to themselves and stay within the boundaries and rules they have set for themselves as a three man pack, and that includes, not wanting mates or anything else that would call attention to their little secrets and put them in danger, especially with werewolves and other supernatural creatures returning to town. Everything was going just fine until an old friend of their came requesting for their help. Little did they know, it was the beginning of what would change their lives forever as well as everything they stood for, starting with Marcus the eldest of the three brothers who is soon to find out the biggest surprise of his life when he and his brothers went running to the secure without a second thought. This is going to be a three in one story, so brace yourselves and stay tune for the ride.

Ursa is a normal teenager, just graduated from the best High School in Shamsa City and ready to make difference to the world. Unfortunately, his parents suddenly died in a mysterious circumstance, leaving him with nothing but a small bar far from the downtown area. At first, he was ready to forget all of his big dreams and settle into a boring, peaceful life as an owner of a small bar. However, fate seemed to have a different plan for him, as when he saw two mysterious men doing a shady business in his bar, a bright screen suddenly popped in front of his face. [DING!] [Congratulation! You’ve awakened the Justice Warrior System!] [Expose all the sinners and be the light of hope for the oppressed people!] And that is the beginning of Ursa's colorful life, where he has to balance his life as a bar owner in the daylight while also being the warrior who will purge all the evils in the world during the night time, Vega!

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!