What happens if a sane person is the main character in a Chinese novel? Impossible, you say, but I did it! Hiding with a treasure in hand? What more! Kill every looker? Sadoooo! Sitting in caves for a thousand years, trying to cultivate a silushka? Haha, it went! I don't need millions of women to feel good! I don't need to humiliate everyone I meet to show how cool I am! Let's find out whose story is more interesting, goddamn Glavodochers!
I was called. This world is inhabited by various fantasy crap, often very dangerous for humans. Here the king of these same men requires these creatures to be cut out from me. Who would like to arrange a genocide on the orders of the old bloke in the crown, which you should not Nichrome? Maybe some narrow-eyed impotent pedophile agrees, but dismiss me from such work. Well, or I'll quit myself. Here now I will pump and I will give from this king on ed * bam ...
Ahtung! Violence, mate and sex!
As well as racism, sexism and a bunch of different other isms.
Welcome to my reality.
Here the Abyss is waiting for you, do not pass by.
Here the stars grin and tear the nebula,
And Revelation burns its lights.
I'll make fires for you
Wood will make love dreams
Enmity and hatred, let it flash brighter!
Something is lurking in the dark ...
Monsters grin behind his back,
Covered with human blood
Roads leading to my
Last desperate fight!
Welcome to black dance
Blades with death in the world of emptiness.
The flower of war will reveal its crimson,
Get the mark you from the clutches of Fate.
You are a king, a warrior or just a wanderer,
Whose path lies in the midst of light or darkness
But for the gods any such chosen one
Just a pawn on the board of the game.
Roar, madness howl,
Whisper behind her.
Again interrupts rest
New desperate fight!
Welcome to battle without rules
Here are the trick and swords,
And no matter who praised whom
To gods and stars, however shout.
Only units will climb stubbornly.
On the fragile stairs through the abyss of darkness
In the depths of the warp, where the ruins of the temple
Keep the peace of one who dreams.
Guardians of Visana with me!
Build our leaves wave
To preserve that peace
What was paid for by a dream ...
Probably many were interested in the question - how do immortal beings spend their leisure time, whose strength is not limited by physical laws? How to prove to others as immortal and powerful that you are the most worthy of the most worthy?
Welcome to the Royal Rumble, friends! A sort of survival casino, where the players are the honorable gods! It is also worth noting that bets are accepted exclusively in the form of planets, and sometimes even entire star systems! Each player chooses his “pawn”, which will play in a special playing field. One goal - to pump and survive! But what to do if a regular guy from Earth speaks against a strong ogre, a sly elf and a tenacious zoomorph? Without special abilities and any abilities, he is sent to the most real meat grinder, where dragons, horrible monsters and bloodthirsty Kings rule the ball. Oh, and not sweet to have GG ...
My name is Linwright Gardbowel, but the members of our group call me simply Lin. I consider it an idiotic idea to keep a diary, but Rosa, a former psychologist, said that it helps keep my thoughts in order.
So, now comes the seventy-fifth day since the beginning of the “Game genocide”. Someone calls it an apocalypse, but I believe that my term more specifically describes the situation in the world. If you look out the window, you can see that the streets are empty, and some humanoids occasionally look out of shopping centers and other buildings.
So that you understand how the world has come to this, I will tell you everything from the very beginning. Since the beginning of the “Game genocide” ...