《The Supreme Cultivator》The First Battle
Advertisement
"Hello, what buisness do you require from me?" Replied Bòhé chá to the email, and just as he pressed send, three seconds later he got a message saying 'This is my skype, contact me.'
Albeit confused, he didn't think that there was any problem, so he opened his skype and contacted the Vicious_Ginseng.
"Good, now let's get into buisness." Said Vicious_Ginseng, increasing the anticipation of Bòhé chá.
"Okay?"
"Alright then, Tea_Cultivator, I've taken an interest in you, and would like to have a match between you and me on Osu!" Typed Vicious_Ginseng quickly.
"I'm sorry, I'm very tight on time so I'd rather go and make some money for personal reasons, maybe I'll accept your challenge another time." Replied Bòhé chá, not knowing that the little Ginseng hit the computer table in frustration.
"Then why don't we stream it? Both of us will announce it now and start half an hour later, deal?" Said the quick witted Vicious_Ginseng, making Bòhé chá ponder for a while before answering.
"Alright."
Since Bòhé chá had a nice amount of time, he decided to go out to buy a video camera due to the insane influx of people who told (threatened) him to show them what he is doing live. Going inside the electronics store, he used his credit card that was present before the start of the story (hence him able to earn money streaming) and bought a high quality microphone and two cameras.
Why? One for the keyboard and mouse that he is going to intensely abuse, and another for his calm facial expression when he destroys his opponent. Also, since he is at the store, he bought a good 15 inch tablet with a pen so that it is both portable and big enough for drawing.
He smiled slightly as he exited the store, paying more than a thousand dollars at once, but he didn't care since his popularity might explode soon as he defeats the Vicious_Ginseng.
Advertisement
With the plastic bags in hand, he headed home while walking underneath the street lamps, so he thought.. "Doesn't this look like a mugging scene?" And he was.. wrong.
On the unilluminated side of the road came an old man walking his dog, but Bòhé chá knew him, so he greeted the man then returned back home.
This trip took 25 mins, and in the rest of the 5 minutes, he has to set up the equipment as quick as he could, so he did. With great speed and accuracy he plugged the microphone and the two cameras, but only turned one of them on; the one that oversees the mouse and keyboard.
He stored the brand new tablet in his closet then sat back on his chair, and the time finally ran out.
A message came from the Vicious_Ginseng said that she is ready, and telling him to open Osu! and accept her invite, so he did. Now his stream is ready, people went to his channel and her's to see both sides of the story, and then she put one of the hardest maps yet, a fictional map that only appears in this story : Wǒ xūyào bāngzhù.
One thing in common about Vicious_Ginseng and Tea_Cultivator is that they never showed their faces, only their voices and their hands were present. As for Vicious_Ginseng, it was purely knowing that if her face was seen, many of her acquaintances who are also fans of Osu! will pester her about it, so she wanted to do her best and keep it a secret. On the other hand, Tea_Cultivator had one reason : "If my total donations reach 100k dollars I'll show my face, thanks.", this was one of the lines written inside his channel info.
Obviously some fans thought he was lying and going to show his face soon, however, he was very serious about it, thus making his face a very expensive commodity.
Advertisement
Anyhow, with both players ready, the match started, and what the spectators saw was something out of this world.
His fingers furiously hit the letters Z and X, but knowing that his keyboard is not of high quality, he also combined his mouse, all of them in sync at once, making many of the spectators open their eyes wide and cough mouthfuls of blood.
Vicious_Ginseng saw her score on the side being surpassed slightly by her opponent, none of his hits were green, only blue. She was one of the best, and rarely got greens, however, just like any normal player, she had at least one or two.
Tea_Cultivator didn't look normal at all, all his hits were perfect yet not in a robotic way like the robot mode, circles floated around the screen on both sides and he didn't miss, not even one.
Vicious_Ginseng started feeling frustrated, but also tried to keep her cool since she knew that concentration is what she needs now.
And the end has come, and once Vicious_Ginseng saw the score, she hit her delicate jade-like knees in frustration, but of course, no one heard or saw that.
Advertisement
- In Serial19 Chapters
Titan Warriors - A Mech LitRPg
Sergeant Brandon Mc’Dew was an Airborne Ranger and a good one too. That is until he found that one mission that ended his career like so many other warriors before him. But instead of pearly gates or red flames Brandon awoke in a white room full of ugly green chairs and an image of his brain floating in a tube. The life he knew was a simulation to train rapid grown people. The universe he now finds himself in is a war torn far future where Humanity as dominated the stars. Enlisted against his better opinions he finds himself a fledgling Titan Jock in a minor noble House on a far off arm of the Milky Way. Brandon is stuck trying to survive in this new world. A world where 100 meter tall robots of war dominate the battlefield, Kings and Queens rule from thrones upon high, uncaring of the people beneath them, and expendable people can be grown in a tube to fight a war they know nothing about. ***Authors Note*** This is a MEch or MEcca based light LitRPG. There will be stat sheets, skills, and gear, however it will not be the primary focus of the story. I will be looking for a lot of reader input, so if you have any themes you would like to see in the story let me know with PMs or comments. Finally, this is a early draft so let me know if you see any errors or mistakes. Thanks. I will be releasing one chapter a week on Wednesdays. If you would like to get up to 3 early chapters ahead of time; or increase my release rate, please check out my Patron page.
8 188 - In Serial19 Chapters
The Lady Inquisitor
When a young woman found herself gifted with a set of powers capable of making her the mightiest being on the planet, she tried to use it to fight the wicked. To stop injustice. To end corruption. To avenge all those who have been wronged and punish all those who have fled the law. To...to make the world fair and just again. Yet, at the end of the day, the line between right and wrong may not have been as clear as expected, and when one decided to play judge, jury, and executioner all at the same time...there was bound to be temptations. One misstep, and the vigilante might have become the criminal. One mistake, and the defenders of order might have descended into the warriors of Chaos. This is the story of the Lady Inquisitor. This is the story of a woman who tried to make the world a better place with fear and violence. PS. Not affiliated with WH40k. PPS. This novel is mainly meant for entertainment, but it should get into some legal and ethical debates in the future, and I welcome readers to discuss their opinions in the comments section! PPPS. Also published on Webnovel and Scribblehub. Cover art made on Webnovel.
8 89 - In Serial16 Chapters
NECROMANCER
It’s… Not everyday that you experience death in its most cruelest form… It’s...like a saturization of our self-worth, nestled in a ball of cosmic uncertainty… Frankly… It’s terrifying… Waking up in a world that is not his own, and unaware of how he got there, a boy must face the darkness that this fantasy world has to offer.
8 189 - In Serial6 Chapters
I am the system
Looks like I got banished to mortal world with no cultivation, Run over by a car! I will get my revenge against you Subaru… ehh what’s health insurance… huhh what’s a ‘system’… In Soviet Russian the MC doesn’t have a system, the MC is the system.
8 83 - In Serial51 Chapters
You can't run from us [BoyxBoy]
"You shouldn't have called me a dog; I'll make you regret that. Prepare yourself "Sparky" because when we get home I'll make you beg." His eyes were dark and mischievous and I felt my heartbeat speed up a little. "Sparky? Really doggie, you couldn't come up with something better? And as for the begging... not really my thing." I smiled at him and tried to sound calm. Alex gave me an amused look and an evil grin before he answered:"We'll see about that won't we?"Ash is a seventeen-year old boy who is living with his abusive foster-dad until the day when he's asked to go to the store and the three Alphas' of the Fair moon pack get their eyes on him. The three Alphas' instantly recognize Ash as their mate but since he's only human Ash tries to run and ends up getting kidnapped by the most dangerous and respected Alphas' in the country. Will Ash learn to submit to them or will his constant attempts to run push the possessive Alphas' to take him and claim him, with or without his consent?
8 121 - In Serial15 Chapters
Life's Exodus
I was a being that transcended even the Gods.I stood at the top, the apex, the pinnacle of power.And yet here I am. Shackled, powerless; a mere husk of my former self.The memento of my loved one binds me to this cursed place.Why, you ask?Why? Because I am. I am the end, the harbinger of demise. It was my quest. To bring end, to be end.The Gods respected that wish and in turn got immortal life. But, oh the irony, the immortal life I gave them made them break their promise.Corrupted by their attachement to their mortal selves they betrayed me.They took her life, one of their own kind and my love, and bound me with her flesh and blood.She, the Goddess of beginning. I would end the cycle and she would repeat it. We were so different and yet we loved each other.My rage burned without stop in sight, however time takes it all. Hate, love, sadness, joy, they are all taken away.But the memory, the memory of hate, to kill the Gods, this stays. Yes, I will end them.They played me a fool and now it will be their time to pay the price. But the price is costly.I can't wait! Their fall is near! My dawn shall be heralded by their deaths. Corpses shall tower to the skies and blood shall form rivers! As I am death incarnate! I am their bane, their RUIN! You fools, you don't play... with DEATH!My new destiny awaits.....
8 143

