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The Cipher of the Unseen Threads

Elias Thorne is an Archivist who built his life on Order. As a loyal servant to the Registry of Fates, he enforces the rigid Silver Threads that dictate every moment in the hyper-controlled city of Veridia. He is certain, predictable, and utterly satisfied. Until the moment everything collapses. A sudden, catastrophic surge of power activates a forbidden mark on Elias's chest: The Cipher. In an instant, his cold, structured reality shatters, revealing the world as a volatile tapestry woven from Order, Chaos, and Memory. Elias is no longer a civil servant; he is an Anomaly—a human engine capable of stealing and re-weaving the threads of fate itself. Now, the Registry’s most terrifying enforcer, the Auditor, is hunting him for violating the Ledger, while the anarchist zealots of the Thread-Cutters want to use his power to plunge the world into total chaos. To survive the three-way war and prevent the catastrophic failure of the world's reality-controlling artifact, the Chronometer of Inception, Elias must become the very thing he once feared. Aided by the rogue scholar Silas, he races across the volatile Outer Provinces to integrate the three fragments of power needed to forge the Triad Anchor. Elias must master the impossible power of Balance and use the very rules he once cataloged to rewrite his own destiny. But in a world where every move is tracked by the threads of fate, the true cost of power may be the loss of the man he once was.
sumet · 1k Views

Infinite Regeneration: Crash-Test Dummy Reincarnated as a Human

35000+ Words Before Locked ------------------------ He was Model 72 — a crash test dummy. A being of metal and sensors whose sole purpose was to break and to be repaired. Routine crashes, routine analysis, routine repairs. Until one day, something… went wrong. Or maybe right. Now, he wakes up in Telaria, a unique world of magic and monsters, and in a body that is, for all intents and purposes, terribly inefficient. Soft flesh. Brittle bones. And as if he weren't fragile enough already, it all came gift-wrapped with something new. Pain. Every jab, scratch, and burn is a revelation. And strangely... irritating. But Axel is no ordinary human. Hidden beneath his supposedly fragile exterior is a regenerative gift so powerful that each recovery doesn’t simply restore him to his former state. It adapts his body against the very damage it just endured. [Your hand has been impaled by Crystal-Blade Grass.] [Host's [Pierce Resistance] has increased slightly.] [All leg bones have been broken by the ground] [Host's [Impact Resistance] has increased greatly : x6] [Your face has been burnt by a Fireball.] [Host's [Fire Resistance] has increased greatly: x2] He hates it. Every injury is just another reminder that his human body is flawed. And yet he knows...his body can learn. His body can evolve. So, Pain? Pain is a problem he intends to solve. And only then, would he truly be complete. "There will be no need for repairs. No need for pain. No need for regeneration." "I will simply be unharmable." The world believes SSS Rank Gifts are the ceiling. The End-All, Be-All. Well... The world hasn't met Axel.
Teishoku · 125.8k Views

BEAST HUNTERS

Nine hundred sixty winters ago, the sky rift apart. From the bleeding sky rained down a tempest of star-forged meteorites, not simple stone and iron, but carriers of an unfathomable, alien plague. From their burning craters sprouted the 'Banfori 93-Virus', a malignant curse that corrupted flesh, distorted bone, and stirred primal hunger in the beasts of the wild. Wolves developed fangs like scimitars, bears grew hide like armor, and things older than memory came to life in the farthest reaches of the world. The Age of Man collapsed at claw and fang as cities went up in flames, building was shattered, and firepowder became useless dust in the face of creatures that weren't natural. Governments collapsed like rotten wood. Armies disappeared into the jaw of the wilderness. Law, order, civilization—all were consumed in the anarchy that followed. Humanity hung on the edge of oblivion…...... UNTILL From lost mountain monasteries, drowned libraries, and sequestered enclaves shrouded in old wards, the legacy families came back. They brought with them the lost traditions of the Old World—martial arts interwoven with spirit, bloodline methods that warped reality, and lost magics spoken only in prophecy. With steel, fist, and will, they cut out village , cities, metropoliton from the wilderness the final embers of humankind. And now, in this cruel new world, William is nothing but a gutter rat of seventeen. Too feeble to kill a Tier-1 beasts, too broke to live a good life, he exists by cunning, determination, and scraps dropped by others. In a world where power is law and weakness is death, he is all but invisible. But fate is a fickle god. Unbeknownst to him one day he will become humanities last hope and strongest champion to stand as the last, desperate shield between a broken humanity and the ravening dark. His path will twist through blood, betrayal, and revelatin. ########### ############ Dear readers any kind of suggestions and advice to improve the novel is whole-heartedly acceptable . Comment down suggestions or improvements you want.
SIMPLE_GENIUS · 2.6k Views