A man from Earth The body of a vessel The world of Terra Let's fuck shit up

┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ As conflicts between the major nations on Earth intensified, demons and sea monsters also began to stir. Chen Xiu woke up in the free, open, and glamorous world of Lungmen, becoming an unsociable one-eyed youth. He was nearly starving to death on the streets when he unexpectedly awakened an Originium skill that allowed him to predict daily information! Relying on this daily intelligence, he rose rapidly and became entangled in a series of incidents. [Ding, daily information has been updated] [21:53, the starving Selena Texas makes up her mind and walks into a dark, secluded alley in the Lungmen slums, hoping to run into a few blind bandits] [Today is Beatrice Swire's first day working at the Lungmen Guard Department.] The energetic Swire wants to make an achievement as soon as possible, but is mercilessly mocked by a certain Lung dragon. [The business war between Penguin Logistics and Yandhi Express has reached a critical moment. The head of security at Yandhi Express secretly hires several thugs to kidnap Pramanix.] [At stall xxx in Panjiayuan, an antique wine glass containing fragments of an elder's consciousness is about to be sold.] [One month later, Lungmen City will encounter an unexpected Originium rain disaster.] [Today's Intelligence: Chen Hui's measurement result is...] ┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈

"Old soldiers never die. They just fade away in the wind." Decades after Sukuna's death, and before the arrival of the Rumelian Tribe of Simuria, Itadori Yuji fades away from Earth and finds himself in the land of an unforgiving world- the world of Terra.

A story of survival, Oripathy, and choosing to live beyond the pain.

Somehow, I became an Observer of Terra. No body. No voice. No presence. Only sight. And a single dice, floating before me. It looks ordinary. It isn't. I don't know who gave it to me. Or why I was chosen. But I know this much- When it rolls, fate shifts. Lives are spared. Lives are lost. Outcomes bend. Yet every time I consider touching it... Something inside me hesitates. As if the cost is not measured in blood. But in something far more personal. Memories? Existence? Myself? ...Whatever. That's a problem for my future self. For now- Terra waits. (I am not The author of Arknight nor have right to claim it was mine, im simply wanted to try new perspective)

Four college students playing Soul Knight find themselves transported to Terra due to their roommate's vow to draw cards. Their unusual appearances lead them to be mistaken for Sarkaz upon landing. They are respectively The Paladin of Rhine Lab (Skin: Hellsword. Greg) "Is this the power of the Balrog!?" "Flame Demon? Who?" The Necromancer boss to land in Kazdel (Skin: Orange Flame Demon Eye. Vera) "The corpse has stood up! Is this a Word of Power? She's a banshee!" "[Yan!] Where's my brother?!" The Druid who landed in the Ursus snowfield (Skin: Forest Envoy.Gus) "Hiss... Wendigo?" "Don't come any closer!!!" The vampire to land on the Iberian coast (Skin: Red Shadow Judgment. Vayne) "Brothers, it seems like we've traveled through time." "You don't need to say that!!!" x3 (CN TL) Cn name: 人在方舟：元气骑士 Original author:流浪的鱸魚

─•────┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈•|• ┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈─•────┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈•|• Synopsis: Terra is a patient in relentless and agonizing decline. Plagued by natural disasters, warring factions and deep seated discrimination between its peoples, the continent is trapped in a cycle of self destruction. "I am merely a doctor who wishes to perform surgery on this land." Lan Feng, invited from the present world, has come to excise all the pathologies of this land called Terra. All in pursuit of a final and impossible answer. Can Terra be saved through the cold calculus of surgery? Or is the only true medicine something this world and this doctor have long forgotten? This is a story of exploration across this calamity-ridden continent through iron and blood. ─•────┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈•|• ┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈─•────┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈•|• Note: this is a translation book.

A part of a series called Axiom of Malediction on ao3

The stone-cold effigy of the 'strongest' was an idea that stripped those of all their humanities and spirit. It too was what robbed Gojo Satoru of everything he was and wasn't.

Alden, the Bearer of the Curse and reluctantly Tarnished in the path of the Elden Lord, finds himself in a new world for the second time. Torn from Drangleic after obtaining the four crowns and freeing himself from the curse, he finds himself in the Lands Between, a land filled with warring deities and demigods. After curing Radahn of his scarlet rot during the festival, he awakens in a completely new world after Miquella's interference, wishing to rid himself of him after having part of his plans thwarted. Now the undead monarch must find a way back, having to deal with Kazdel's civil wars, Oripathy, Lovecratian entities, political intrigue, and a vampire who wants to drink his blood. *This story is an OMAKE of the main story called Elden Monarch. Honestly, I liked the idea and plan to continue it here for those interested in the crossover. Check the original work if you want more context.