Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability
When she woke up, she had transmigrated into An Jiuyue, a woman living with two young children on a mountain after her husband abandoned her. She was pushed to the ground, and now, there was a bloody wound on her head.
With only a handful of rice left in the rice bag, she had relied on digging wild vegetables to satisfy their hunger every day. Her children were so often starved that they were all skin and bones. On top of that, a wicked woman threatened her to sell her son! If she refused, the woman would snatch him away forcefully.
But An Jiuyue took a deep breath, revealed her sharp claws, beat the woman up, and threw her out of the house. She could show the woman she was not to be messed with!
They were out of rice and vegetables now, but she was not afraid. Acquiring food using her spatial abilities was as easy as curling her fingers!
Moreover, her spatial abilities were unlimited, and her medical skills did not deteriorate. She could no doubt earn money and raise her children well!
As for her ex-husband…
The prince, who had returned from the battlefield, smiled maliciously. "My beloved concubine, please calm down. I brought back a mountain of gold from the battlefield as a gift for you and our children."
4.6
1992 Chs
Apocalypse: I Can See the HP Bar, Killing Monsters Drops Loot
April 4th.
The apocalypse descended, mountains and rivers shattered, and the human world turned into purgatory.
April 5th.
"Brother Wang Tao, before I die, I ask you for a favor, please take care of my wife..."
April 7th.
Wang Tao unexpectedly discovered that he could not only see the HP bars of living creatures but also that the creatures he killed would drop loot!
"Rest in peace, Big Brother. I will definitely take good care of your wife!"
4.3
1363 Chs
Having children earns benefit, start competing for dominance in the world by marrying a wife
Lu Chen transmigrated to the Great Sum Dynasty, becoming the Ninth Prince of the dynasty.
Unlike the transmigrators in novels, Lu Chen didn't have extensive engineering knowledge, nor did he remember much classical poetry.
In order to avoid getting involved in the succession struggle, Lu Chen could only lie low, planning to enjoy a quiet life of splendor and wealth.
Due to his mother's status, Lu Chen was eventually granted a marriage by the Emperor and was assigned to be Prince over a bitterly cold territory in the north.
Just when Lu Chen thought he was going to decay in such a manner for the rest of his life, he activated a system on his wedding night.
As long as he sired a heir, Lu Chen would be able to receive rewards and even enhance his own power.
Years later.
Lu Chen marched into the capital with a million-strong army to support the Emperor, and everyone was dumbfounded.
"Wasn't this guy a useless Prince? Where did he get a million-strong army from!"
"What's happening, how could he possibly be a Grandmaster?"
"Turns out the Ninth Prince's decadence was all an act!"
...
3.7
1191 Chs
There's definitely something wrong with this murder mystery game
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Entering the world of the Scripted Murder Game isn't scary.
Playing the role of the murderer is still doable.
Playing the role of the victim is fine.
Playing the role of a girl is manageable.
Even if you have to deal with dark, strange monsters, and accidentally get tainted by them, it's no big deal.
Shuo looked at the script in his hand and felt that he could still play the part!
…
But after adding a bunch of teammates with mental issues,
he felt that he couldn't go on acting.
This script is a bit off too!
Shuo, "Can we not have a murderer, a victim, a girl, or psychos, and just have a normal person?"
…
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【Non-traditional Scripted Murder Mystery Game】
【Attention: The plot will gradually shift from normal to bizarre, focusing on tasks. Each Scripted Murder Game script is original, not fan-made. Non-original scripts will be indicated.】
【Ensemble cast, with undercovers, role-playing, disguises, no female lead.】
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Not enough ratings
763 Chs
There's Must Something Wrong with My Undeads
After being expelled from the burial grounds, Heine summoned two undead creatures at home.
But soon he realized something off about his undead.
They seemed to know each other, chatting away inside his mind.
They had played a game based on this world and knew it better than he did.
Worse yet, they said his house was soon to be leveled, an imminent disaster...
Heine decided to pretend to be an aborigine who didn't know anything, just follow the instructions and be done with it.
…
Years later, when Heine ascended to the divine throne, he looked at his follower in disguise (forerunner in reality) and sighed.
"No more pretending, I'm also a transmigrator. I confessed!"
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This book is also titled "Everyone's Gaming in Another World, Only I'm on a Fantasy Adventure."
This is a story about a necromancer and a group of Cynical transmigrators bumbling through the world with laughter and pretend.
Keywords: lighthearted, Western fantasy, single female lead, no system, not the fourth calamity.
Not enough ratings
709 Chs
Children of a Lesser God
A giant tree popped up in the middle of the Atlantic ocean covering the world in a strange new radiation and because of it, people began to change.
First, there are the Chosen. These super humans have only slight physical changes and yet can manifest amazing elemental powers.
Next, you have the Infected. These humans have experienced large scale body changes which range from animal adaptations to simply grotesque body decomposition. Most are still normal and sane humans who attempt to adapt to life while being shunned by others. There are some however that have grown deranged and think themselves the rulers of the world.
Our MC lives a somewhat lonely life while sometimes being accompanied by his rather senile yet kind grandfather. He has no idea where his parents went after they dropped him off a few years ago, so he has no choice but to stay here. He lives by the idea that he should just be air and not be noticed in the slightest. All of this goes ok until things start changing and Laz starts getting dragged around in many different directions.
Welcome to a story of Gods, evolution, love, adult situations and basically bringing a bit of eastern fantasy to western civilization.
Hope you enjoy the ride.
4.6
660 Chs
Surprise! Tyrant’s Little Crybaby Went on a Killing Spree After Being Reborn
# CONSORT # BLACKLOTUS # PHILOSOPHY
Shen Yaowei was an idiot her entire life, and was finally sent to death by the person she trusted the most. After being reborn, Shen Yaowei was no longer silly. She just wanted to cling to the future tyrant and live a life of luxury. Possessing almighty skills and being known as a foolish girl, Shen Yaowei pretended to be an idiot and went on a killing spree, abusing the scumbag until he cried for his mommy and daddy. Anyone who stopped her from clinging onto the tyrant would have to die. Soon, everyone discovered that the frightening Prince Li, who had always been a loner, had changed. There was always a small shadow following behind him. “Ninth Uncle… I don’t have the strength to walk. I want you to carry me…” the little shadow spread her arms towards His Highness, looking pitiful. “Yaoyao, I’m strong so I’ll carry you!” her elder brother, leader of the martial arts alliance, arrived at the battlefield instantly. “No, I’m stronger! I’ll do it!” her second brother, a miracle doctor, came forward. Then her third brother, fourth brother, fifth brother… All the bigshots had arrived, asking for hugs and to let them carry her. “All of you, get lost! That’s my darling daughter, so I’ll carry her!” Her father, a great general protecting the country, rushed as fast as possible to Shao Yaowei’s front, only to find that the aloof, noble and peerless prince had already knelt with his back facing Shao Yaowei. “Come on, Yaoyao. I’ll carry you.”
4.8
618 Chs
Killing Dao Fruit
"Nine Heavens cast down the Undying Tree, from the tomb the Immortal's bones were fetched;
Taoist Venerable tut-tutted as they drank blood plasma, Old Buddha relished in the chew of meat;
Beasts and livestock rang the Dharma Drum, city foxes and hole-dwelling rats boiled in the pot;
In the Immortality Wine, the resentful spirits were fishy, at the Killing Banquet, the Dao Fruit was bitter!”
In this world where Daoist Skill manifested, countless Sect Cultivators, Side Door Magicians, princes and scholars, officials of high rank and nobles all coveted immortality!
Owl God Tomb, stealing heavenly secrets, Pearl Gathering Skill, Holy Infant Pill, bone effigies, Yin God Shrine, human-transformed monsters, Undying Elixir, Red Line Poison, Blood Immortal insects, Mermaid Meat, gold-threaded robes, Five Poisons Primordial Spirit, Seven Star Life Extension...
They killed and harmed life only to steal the "Killing Dao Fruit" borne upon that Undying Tree!
Until... a sly "Fishing Man" came to this world.
Wang Yuan, born with the Small Book of Life and Death, had but a simple and unadorned dream:
Amid bustling strings and smoky vistas, on a night bathed in moonlight, in peace and quiet did I lean on the rail, savoring the wind, toasting to the stars.
With his "Bride in bridal clothes," watching the sunrise at Taishan in the morning, admiring Qionghua in Luoyang at noon, and drinking under the aurora by the North Sea in the evening.
"But you all smell so incredibly fragrant!
No more, none shall escape, for today I shall crowdfund Cultivating Immortality! Please... my treasure, turn around!”
The blood-red veil of the Bride abruptly fluttered to the ground.
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516 Chs
Global Killing: I Could Plunder Talent
Five billion people in the world traveled to the killing world at the same time!
There were tens of thousands of races and demons here!
The law of existence was killing!
Endless killing!
How could humans find an opportunity to save the blue star in the killing world?
Dick activated the talent plundering system!
Congratulations on your gaining the level C talent, rage!
Congratulations on your gaining the level B talent, element!
Congratulations on your gaining the level A talent, space!
Congratulations on your gaining the level S talent, time!
Congratulations on your gaining level SS talent, retract!
Congratulations on your gaining level SSS talent, creating creatures!
Since then, Dick had embarked on a path of endless harvest.
2.0
512 Chs
Something Wrong With This CEO
Four years ago, when he had put her in prison with his own hands, she had thought he hated her to the bone, but had often "bumped into" him when she was released from prison.
She was embarrassed by the manager, who dropped from the sky and bowed his head in apology to her with everyone else.
She was taken advantage of by the greasy man. He came down from the sky and beat the greasy man to a pulp.
She was humiliated by the green tea bitch. He descended from the sky and transferred the entire mansion to her name.
She couldn't stand it any longer, "That Chi guy, do you know that your wife knows that you're meddling in other people's business?"
He brought the marriage certificate. "Ask yourself that!"
She looked at their names on the marriage certificate and said angrily, "I'm a bachelor dog. When did I get married?"
He pulled her into his arms. "Mrs. Chi, from today onwards, you are not allowed to come close to any other man. You are not allowed to mention any male creatures in front of me …"
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I'm not aware of any so - called 'beta killing children stories' in a positive sense. If we consider the broad realm of literature and storytelling, most stories uphold values that protect the innocent, especially children. Any form of killing children in a story would be considered a very extreme and disturbing element, likely used in horror or to shock the audience/readers into thinking about the depths of evil.
If it's a psychological issue, they could talk to someone understanding, like a kind old character in the story. Through sharing their feelings and experiences, they might start to heal. Also, if there is an external force causing the problem, like a bad spell, they could try to break the spell with the help of a good wizard or by finding a magical artifact. Another way could be if they are in a dangerous environment, they might need to escape from it to get better.
In a small village, a boy named Tom had no paint or paper. But he really wanted to draw. So, he used his finger to draw in the dirt. He started with just lines and dots. Before long, those simple marks turned into a wonderful picture of his family in his mind. He made a great drawing from nothing but the dirt and his own creativity.
There are not many stories that are so straightforward about God killing children. In most religious beliefs, God is seen as a loving and benevolent figure. These 'negative' stories are often part of a larger narrative that aims to teach moral lessons. They are not to be taken as simple, cruel acts but rather as events within a framework of divine justice and mercy. So, while these stories exist, they are open to different understandings and interpretations.
One moral could be that creativity has no limits. Just like in the stories where kids create something from nothing, it shows that with our imagination, we can make great things even without much resources.
Arthur Shawcross's murders of two children are part of a very dark chapter in criminal history. He was a predator who saw children as his victims. His actions not only took the lives of the two innocent children but also had a far - reaching impact on the wider society. The police investigation into his crimes was complex, as he may have tried to cover his tracks. The families of the victims were left devastated, having to deal with the unimaginable loss. And the whole incident raised questions about the safety of children and the ability of the justice system to identify and stop such dangerous individuals before they strike.