swordigo wastelands

The nuclear holocaust which caused the collapse of the Old Times on Earth should have wiped out all human life on the planet. Yes, the gods set up their beautiful Elysiums to provide sanctuaries for their chosen, but by all rights everyone outside the elysian lands should've perished long ago. Yet somehow, human life still managed to persist, even in the deadly, mutant-infested wastelands. Cloudhawk was a young scavenger who dreamed of being as free as the hawks in the skies, yet seemed destined to live out his life scrounging for scraps in the wasteland ruins. Fate, however, is ever-fickle. A chance meeting with a ragtag group of mercenaries changed the trajectory of his life, bringing him into a world with mutants and metahumans, demonhunters and godslayers, and even gods and demons. Cloudhawk would find his own place in a world that was far greater than he had imagined, find his own path between the zealous light of Sumeru and the whispering darkness of the Abyss... and one day, he would find that even gods may fall.

Lilia rather sleep all day than go to class. Avoiding her problems sounds like a better idea than getting hurt. But that was just a typical day for a girl living on a military school compound surrounded by the greenest Wastelands that ever existed. It doesn't help that she was in hiding. Her species were the ones responsible for almost destroying the human race. Well, at least she wasn't alone. However, that brings about another source of problems. Do they all get along? No. Are they stuck together for the rest of their lives? Yes. Do they all need therapy? Darn, right, they do. So this is Lilia's (Bryson, Druid, Heather, Terran, and Shadow)'s story; hope you like it. Constructive criticism is appreciated. Thank you.

Wasteland Hero’s a yet unreleased full dive video game. Jake had received an early access copy in the mail. He had never been much for games, but his mother had. She even owned one of the expensive full dive consoles. Now that she was dead, having passed suddenly from cancer it was his. Logging in he found a game, unlike anything he had expected. Instead of stiff blocky graphics, what he discovers is a game of unparalleled graphics where high science fiction such as power armors, personal shields, smart guns, and even plasma rifles was commonplace. Just as common as high fantasy tropes of magic arrow shooting archers, fireball launching wizards, and mightly knights in shining plate. Within the game, he soon finds friends and even love to help him escape from his grief. Together with his new friends, he sets out on the simple adventure of getting stronger in a game without levels or experience. When tragedy strikes a grief-stricken Jake finds out that nothing is as it seems. What is virtual and what is real are completely different than he always believed. Worse, even as he struggles to cope with recent tragedy forces beyond his control seek to ruin everything. Soon he realizes just how small his world really was. With attributes that are stuck at D rank no matter how much Mugatgen he absorbs. His Power Claw class having no skills and being purely melee. Combined with his fear of working with any other players, will he become the hero of the wastelands? Or will he become the Demon just like his new nickname? Note: The first arc is slow-paced meant to cover the MC's introduction to the world. The event that shaped who he is to become. It is much slower-paced than the next arcs. The second arc is also written so you could jump in there if you wanted to skip the slower backstory section. Up to you the reader. Maybe give the more fast-paced arc a shot then catch up on the past.

The world as we know it has been changed. Humanity is on the brink of extinction. The world has been turned into a wasteland. Follow a young boys journey to safety as he wanders the dead wastelands.

The humankind, unprepared, was almost brought down to its knees by an asteroid collision, and now, amidst the ruins of the civilization, it is up to the remaining lucky few to stand up and fight for their survival, be it hunger, ghouls, or other people. With the new status quo, one can only forget about living peacefully in these new wastelands! TL note: This work is intended only for the adult audience as it contains profane and heavy adult-themed content. It is not my original work. This story is written by [Арнольд2], a somewhat obscure forum writer from Latvia. The original language is Russian, so if you want to read the original work, you can search for "Хроники Пустошей", or can continue reading my translation if Russian isn't your strong suit. Ah, please note that this is written in multiple POVs and there is no singular protagonist. There are a couple of leads in each volume be it male or female

Sword. The Academy every awakened is forced to attend. More than 10% of students die from its cutthroat environment and the hells that lie beneath its surface. Without talent, those below average don't survive beyond a month. [Grade F] "Oh fuck... I'm the 10%" The worst of the worst. That was me. "Well, it looks like it's time for plan B!" My only hope for survival came in the form of a class. A class so useless by normal means that its purpose serves no function in survivability. But it was perfect. Perfect for leeching off those better than me that is! "Let plan friendship begin!"

In country A, there was a city called Fen City. In Fen City, There is a disabled person named Luyi.As he pushed a small cart on the street every day to write family letters for others, the villagers liked to call him Scholar. One day, the number one master in Fen City died. Lu Yi reported it to the authorities but was embroiled in a surging power struggle. After that, a sword god emerged in Fen City. No one knew who he was. They only knew that he came and went without a trace and killed people invisibly. One day when writing letters for others, someone asked Scholar why his hand didn't tremble at all when holding the pen. Scholar replied to him, "When you see me holding the pen, does it look like I'm holding a sword?" Since then, the sword god of Fen City has become the sword god of the world.

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When Yi Liu Yue's parents died years ago, she became the only living legacy of their lineage--The descendants of the Heavenly Shrine Maidens. She was never able to connect to the gifts her mother wielded so well--The Swallows--until she had her mind on one thing. Revenge.

a boy with no memories, woke up inside a shabby hut in the middle of an unknown forest. What unknown awaits him inside the forest? And what is the secret behind his memory loss?