drawing references

One day, the whole world gamified in the eyes of Su Mo. Not only could he use his lifespan to draw cards, but he could also see the hidden attributes of every item in life. As such, when he looked at the hanging lamp above him, he saw: [Item: An old hanging lamp] [Hint: It will drop after one minute and seven seconds.] When he looked at his right arm, he saw: [Item: The right arm of a young man] [Hint: The grip strength of his right arm is 3% stronger than that of his left arm due to continuous training.] When he looked at the ginseng on the table, he saw: [Item: A stalk of wild ginseng] [Hint: It is tinted with a layer of source power. Consuming it could make you feel energized.] … Excited, Su Mo rushed to meet his girlfriend, who was a school beauty and had just agreed to date him. He then saw a bright red HP bar on top of her head. [Item: A very thirsty fox demon] [Hint: You might not be able to put up a fight against her.]

Losa brings his self-developed card-drawing mobile game to a world of swords and magic in the Middle Ages, where he becomes a member of the Habsburg Family. After becoming a knight, he finds that he could obtain his squires through drawing cards. "You have activated the title system, obtaining the chief squire: Prajna (6-star squire)"

Zhou Fang crossed a different planet with his board game box and became a superpower who could enlighten all things. Zhou Fang, who has enlightened the board game box, can draw one card per day. "What, you need to work hard to cultivate?" "I can become stronger by drawing cards." "What, do you have invincible martial arts of the same level?" "When I draw cards, I'll give you the skill to learn in one second." "Do you think you have a divine weapon?" "I can turn dragon claws into clay by drawing cards." Let's see Zhou Fang pull out a divine card in this strange and bizarre world, suppressing the entire heavens.

Rose, a very lonely girl in detention room decides to look for paper to draw, little did she know she would travel to another dimension by tracing a sketch she found. the dimension she travels through the drawing is very dangerous... would she be able to survive or would she fall into the hands of the evil... -"you must do what you wouldn't do being your normal self" said the old man -"we are your husbands, you should be able to feel how much we love and desire you" said the beautiful elf king -"we must protect you even if it costs our lives" said the beautiful demon I love them, and they love me. I must do what ever I can in order to defeat that evil man... Warning: this work is fully mine, I do not allow the illegal distribution nor adaptations of my work Note: Book cover credits to - https://instagram.com/icc142?igshid=ilphrsm0ux8i (feel free if needed a book cover, to contact her she's the best) For updates of my book and future projects feel free to follow me on Facebook - https://www.facebook.com/MoonJinWriter/

In the Year 2021, Spiritual Energy appeared on the Earth, turning everyone into cultivators. Coincidentally, Su Hao had activated the Sword Drawing System. The more he drew his sword, the better the reward would be. While others were spending all their time training, Su Hao kept drawing his sword non-stop. When others had reached the Aura Refinement Realm, Su Hao was still drawing his sword. When others had achieved the Foundation Establishment Realm, he was still drawing his sword. Ten years had passed, and a fate defying cultivator finally could not hold his curiosity back. “When you started drawing your sword, I wasn’t even in the Aura Refinement Realm. A year into your sword drawing routine, I achieved the Foundation Establishment Realm. Five years later, I cultivated into the Golden Core Realm. Now, ten years have passed and I’m about to reach the top of the world. What the hell are you still doing?” Su Hao only looked at him silently and drew his sword. The moment the blade was out of its hilt, thousands of powerful cultivators fell. At that moment, the world had witnessed the birth of the most powerful cultivator.

Emilia Yoon, mourning her mother's death, finds solace on a beach one morning, catching the eye of artist James Kim. Captivated, he secretly sketches her and leaves her the drawing, thinking their paths won't cross again. Fate intervenes one night, bringing them together unexpectedly. As their connection deepens, they navigate grief, love, and life's unpredictability together. *Updated every Thursday evening*

Insufficient strength, firepower to gather within range, truth is everywhere. For example, if you want to reason with that Golden Elixir cultivator, you can bring this 20 billion ton equivalent hydrogen bomb with you. If your opponent is a major sect, I suggest you buy a meteorite that has accelerated to 60 kilometers per second and a diameter of 10 kilometers, and aim it at his sect. They will definitely hope you have something to say slowly. Hmm? The enemy has taken over the entire world, is it barbaric and disrespectful? This primordial black hole is very suitable, or you can also try the Big Bang.

PROLOGUE: WRITING A SET OF all possible character strings. All possible books would be contained in that. Most unfortunately though, there is no guarantee whatsoever you would be able to find within it the book you were hoping for. It could be you might find a string of characters saying, “This is the book you were hoping for.” Like right here, now. But of course, that is not the book you were hoping for. I haven’t seen her since then. I think she’s most likely dead. After all, it has been hundreds of years. But then again, I also think this. Noticing her as she gazes intently into the mirror, the room in disarray; it is clear that centuries have flowed by, or some such. And she, perhaps, has finished applying her makeup, and she is getting up and is going out to look for me. Her eyes show no sign of taking in the fact that the house has been completely changed, destroyed around her. The change was gradual, continuing, and even long ago she was not very good at things like that. As far as she is concerned, that is not the sort of thing one has to pay attention to. Not that she is aware, but it seems so obvious, she doesn’t need to care about it. Have we drowned, are we about to drown, are we already finished drowning, are we not yet drowning? We are in one of those situations. Ofcourse, it could be that we will never drown. But think about it. I mean, even fish can drown. I remember her saying meanly, “If that’s the case, you must be the one from the past.” It is true of course. Everybody comes out of the past; it’s not that I’m some guy who comes from some particular past. Even when that is pointed out, though, she shows no sign of backing down. “It’s not as if I came out of some bizarro past,” she said. That’s how she and I met. Writing it down this way, it doesn’t seem like anything at all is about to happen, right? Between her and me, I mean. As if something could ever really happen. As if something continues to happen that might ever make something else happen. I am repeating myself, but I haven’t seen her since then. She promised me, with a sweet smile, that I would never see her again. For the short time we were together, we tried to talk about things that really meant something to us. Around that time there were a lot of things that were all mixed up, and it was not easy to sort out what was really real. There might be a pebble over there, and when you took your eyes off it it turned into a frog, and when you took your eyes off it again it turned into a horsefly. The horsefly that used to be a frog remembered it used to be a frog and stuck out its tongue to try to eat a fly, and then remembered it used to be a pebble and stopped and crashed to the ground. With all this going on, it’s really important to know what’s really real and what’s not. “Once upon a time, somewhere, there lived a boy and a girl.” “Once upon a time, somewhere, there lived boys and girls.” “Once upon a time, somewhere, there lived no boy and no girl.” “Once upon a time…lived.” “Lived.” “Once upon a time.” From beginning to end, we carried on this back-and-forth process. For example, in this dialogue, we were somehow finally mutually able to comeup with this kind of compromise statement: “Once upon a time, somewhere, there lived a boy and a girl. There may have been lots of boys, and there may have been lots of girls. There may have been no boys at all, and there may have been no girls at all. There may even have been no one at all. At any rate there is little chance there were equal numbers of each. That is unless there had never been anybody at all anyway.” That was our first meeting, she and I, and of course it meant we would never see each other again. I was making my way in the direction she had come from, and she was headed in the direction I had come from, and this is a somewhat important point; you must realize this walking had to be,

Drawing Cards is a skill where it has many applications. Read and journey together with Xu Hao as he navigates a new world while learning about his own powers. This is a world where martial might is right but he doesn't necessarily agree with this.

Rose, a very lonely girl in detention room decides to look for paper to draw, little did she know she would travel to another dimension by tracing a sketch she found. the dimension she travels through the drawing is very dangerous... would she be able to survive or would she fall into the hands of the evil... -"you must do what you wouldn't do being your normal self" said the old man -"we are your husbands, you should be able to feel how much we love and desire you" said the beautiful elf king -"we must protect you even if it costs our lives" said the beautiful demon I love them, and they love me. I must do what ever I can in order to defeat that evil man... Warning: ⚠ this work is fully mine, I do not allow the illegal distribution nor adaptations of my work ⚠ continuation from. chapter 11 and until the end, this is the direct link to the full book http://wbnv.in/a/bdfukxX (this book is a duplicate of only the free chapters from 1-10)