factory fiction

More than 500 years have passed since World war III, A war that changed everything. Humanity has long since recovered from the war's effect. Many human lives were lost, in return they also gained much more. But the Scars of war remains. Monsters and Beasts roam the Earth, and many places remain deadly due to radiation. Still, humanity stood firm and was able to persist and even surpass their ancestors in terms of science and technology. One day! A boy receives the greatest gift in the universe, in the form of a System that can produce factories. Now everything he needs is within his reach. He only needs to grasp this opportunity. But it won't be so easy, as he finds himself surrounded in a quagmire of conspiracies and attacks from powerful gods and demons that are trying to spread chaos in the universe. Follow Arc in his adventures to uncover the secrets of the System and the universe, while creating a safe haven for him and his loved ones. PS. I'm doing this by myself, and I'm no expert in English, so don't expect much. I'm just doing this for fun.. if you have any suggestions let me know every bit of it helps.

Accidentally obtained a zombie factory, the products of the factory are a bit appalling. A wide variety of products: zombies, lickers, hellhounds, tyrants, pursuers, tyrants T002, meat shields, adjudicators, … Create zombies, hellhounds, lickers, tyrants, etc., command them, siege cities and loot for you, and turn the wealth in the apocalypse into your small treasury? Gold, diamonds, antiques. Lack of resources. Countless technical information. It’s all yours. Dissatisfied? When rows of zombies, fully armed, appear in front of you like an army, if you are a survivor, should your eyes drop? The tyrant holding the Vulcan cannon is covered in bullets, bringing a gusty metal storm at any time. Just ask you, accept it or not. Let go of your mind, because the book is all-encompassing and shows everything you want. [MTL]

My name is Li Xiuwen, and I got an application called "Warcraft Factory". 　　These non-human beasts are more powerful than the other, and the products produced are also equipped with special effects. 　　Quality +5? 　　Efficiency +100%? 　　The short and sturdy dwarves and the infinite giants said in unison: See how we can make magical products one by one and sling foreign companies.

A story about a boy with talents in both farming and cooking. Follow him in his journey of cultivating rare and legendary fauna and flora while cultivating his strength in the side. " little brother, what's that thing you're eating? " " Jade Crocodile sausage. " " isn't that a rare beast only found in Azure Swamp?! how did you get it?! " " I raised it. " " what's that you're drinking? " " Golden Snow Pear juice. " " ..... did you raise it too? " " un. "

Lu Chuan was a poor graduate working in a renovation company who accidentally obtains a factory that can manufacture all kinds of powerful zombies. After calming down from his traumatic first encounter with Uncle Zombie, he begins crossing through the modern and apocalyptic world, raking fortunes and learning more about the new found world.

I am Ye Qing. Lucky I found a [Monster Factory] application. This bunch of super strong monsters are individually comparable to over 100 human beings, and they bring all kinds of skills! Efficiency? With the skill processing speed +300, you still want to compete? Precision? *cough, cough* Bring me that legendary dial caliper, let’s show them what absolute precision really mean. Ye Qing: When, us, men want to be successful, we pull out our wallets. Monsters: Don’t play those malice games with us. The creation of ultimate machinery is our love and life. These impenetrable bodies are our tools of the trade. A 20 meter tall, overly buffed, savage looking monsters hold on to a ultimate cutting machine and yelled at the sky: “I am not targeting anyone specifically! Rather I am telling you all that, everything, in front of me and my tools are, nothing, but TRASH!”

The old metal factory in Guro-gu always has its iron gate tightly shut. But through its wide-open back door, people from another world come to the factory, each with their own unique stories. This is the story of how a metal factory operates in another world. ============= Update once every two days

I'm trying to tell a story here also Life only have true meaning seconds before death. Note: I am writing this "novel" for me and the other people which is probably a few that like this style  True Genres: Humorous Fiction, Absurdist fiction, Dark comedy

More than a thousand years ago a prophecy was told by the Old Gods; the human race will bring forth death and destruction all over the galaxy, enslaving every sentient race. The most ancient and most powerful race came to Earth to ensure that the prophecy will never come to pass. After more than a thousand years of escaping genocide. Humankind made 'weapons' akin to the stories of old, to fight enemies of ancient origins. This is a story of those weapons, how they start out as Experimental Subjects to God Killers

The world is filled with infinite beings, each one with a different story. But what if only one person is chosen as a 'mc' of a world. Does that make everyone else just extras? How will the world, this world, or any other world, work like that? Let Emily Brown explain that for you. Not by story or presentation, but by perspective.