spirapira
Stories
9
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2,351
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5.1 M
Comments
5
Reading
17 d, 15 h
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After the Earth before her was pulled back from the brink, Mo Lan immediately locked onto another dim blue-green thread within the beacon. As she saved more and more Earths, she grew increasingly proficient. Even so, her speed still wasn't enough. Some Earths that had been in relatively stable condition deteriorated into destruction while she was busy saving others across different timelines. Just moments ago, she had watched helplessly as a blue-green thread of light flickered violently, then like a…-
1.2 M • Ongoing
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Mo Lan quickly came up with a plan. "Zhao Mingxuan, I'm coming to find you right now. I'll use Card Magic to record the information from the Technology Ghost elimination program and create a {Technology Ghost Elimination Program} card. After that, I'll sign contracts with all of you, share my Card Magic, and grant you access to claim the {Technology Ghost Elimination Program} and {Card System Invitation} cards. Chen Mu, could you please mark out the timelines where warfare has already erupted? We'll split…
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1.2 M • Ongoing
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Hearing so many voices of Earth's world consciousness only strengthened Mo Lan's resolve. She had to do something! Deep within her mental sea, the beacon emitted a continuous hum, countless blue-green lines of light extending outward from its core. Some lines were bright and steady, others dim and flickering — each one pointing toward an Earth in a different timeline. The dimmer the blue-green line, the more dire the situation on the Earth it pointed to. Mo Lan's gaze locked onto the one whose glow was…
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1.2 M • Ongoing
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Besides, no matter which timeline's Earth it was, its world consciousness was equally gentle. As early as when Mo Lan had unleashed Civilization Rot, forcibly cutting away the soil in which the Technology Ghosts survived, and used the card system to save most of Earth's people, helping them embark on the path of Magic, and the strength of Earth's boundary membrane began to recover — that was when Earth's world consciousness had reached out to her. "Thank you... thank you for saving my children... I…
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1.2 M • Ongoing
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"What has now appeared before you is the contract card of the 'Card System.' "By signing this contract, you can obtain basic survival supplies and magic inheritance from it. "Remember: you must not use the abilities granted by the system to actively, maliciously, or on a large scale harm other contractors or innocent survivors. "Serious violators will receive warnings from the Card System, or even permanent deactivation, depending on the severity." The Card System Contract Cards hovering before each…
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1.2 M • Ongoing
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Unable to trace the game's origins, and with leaders from various nations—already implanted with mental suggestions—fanning the flames, the curiosity and investigation surrounding the game ultimately shifted toward exploring its content. The more people tried to "uncover the truth" from within the game, the more people became immersed in that world, absorbing its subtle influence. Everything was proceeding according to Mo Lan's expectations. In less than three years, across all of Earth, virtually…
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1.2 M • Ongoing
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Inside the card system shop, survival-essential resource cards like food and tools were all available. As long as one had accumulated some Gem Coins in the game, staying alive was no longer a problem. Apart from the very first month, the game's environments had been even more perilous than the real apocalypse they now faced. The players' confidence swelled further. Even for those fringe players who hadn't played much, had barely any Gem Coins, and possessed minimal psychic power — or ordinary people who…
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1.2 M • Ongoing
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"Breathe in... breathe out..." Xiao Xiao worked hard to regulate her breathing rhythm, trying to forcibly drag her attention back to the flame meditation image. But after less than ten minutes, she felt a wave of mental fatigue and irritability. She simply couldn't conjure the complete flame meditation image in her mind. She had no choice but to abandon the attempt and open her eyes. "As expected... it's not that simple." Xiao Xiao smiled bitterly, but she wasn't discouraged. She knew this was the normal…
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1.2 M • Ongoing
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Xiao Xiao knew full well that the "game" 《Erta Apocalypse》 appeared forgiving on the surface, but was in reality extremely strict when it came to resource management. A player's initial psychic power was their most precious starting capital, essentially determining their purchasing power and potential. Initial psychic power varied from player to player — those on the low end had a pitiful single-digit amount, while even the highest only reached thirty to fifty points. The conventional methods of…
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1.2 M • Ongoing
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Even though she was mentally prepared, even though she had played this game for years in her previous life, at this moment, Xiao Xiao's heart still pounded violently from the incomparable sense of realism. How could this be a game? It was clearly like being thrown once again into that desperate wasteland, as if she had returned to the apocalypse. She forced herself to calm down. Now was not the time for sentiment. Time was life, was Gem Coins, was the chips for future survival! She lowered her head and…
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1.2 M • Ongoing
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