Part 1 is here: https://www.wattpad.com/story/393552438-arknightcraft-modpack-steve-with-mods-on-arknight Part 2 is here: https://www.wattpad.com/story/402394013-part-2-arknightcraft-modpack-steve-with-mods-on ============== Steven is a total newbie who just got isekai'd into the world of Terra. But before all this, he spent years surviving in the blocky world of Minecraft, living the slow and cautious life of a seasoned Minecrafter. Thanks to that history, he almost got forcefully ejected by Terra's world will the moment he arrived- "Don't just toss me back to the world where even the sun is a square!" In order to survive in this world-where at least the girls have pointy faces instead of square ones-Steven has no choice but to dive into one chaotic event after another, all to raise something called his "World Acknowledgement Point" and earn his stay. This includes, but is not limited to: Fighting infected; Fighting the Church of the Deep; Fighting eldritch horrors from the sea; And, of course... Fending off suspiciously grateful girls with very ungrateful intentions. . . . . . . . . . Gladiia: "Steven, why do you always get yourself involved in those troublesome land-dweller affairs? I find it... intriguing." Steven: "Hey, it's about the experience, you know?" Gladiia: "Then why are you always the one who ends up solving everything?" Steven: "Well, I'm already here, right? May as well go all in..."

Chapter 1 - 199 is here: https://www.wattpad.com/story/393552438-arknightcraft-modpack-steve-with-mods-on-arknight ============== Steven is a total newbie who just got isekai'd into the world of Terra. But before all this, he spent years surviving in the blocky world of Minecraft, living the slow and cautious life of a seasoned Minecrafter. Thanks to that history, he almost got forcefully ejected by Terra's world will the moment he arrived- "Don't just toss me back to the world where even the sun is a square!" In order to survive in this world-where at least the girls have pointy faces instead of square ones-Steven has no choice but to dive into one chaotic event after another, all to raise something called his "World Acknowledgement Point" and earn his stay. This includes, but is not limited to: Fighting infected; Fighting the Church of the Deep; Fighting eldritch horrors from the sea; And, of course... Fending off suspiciously grateful girls with very ungrateful intentions. . . . . . . . . . Gladiia: "Steven, why do you always get yourself involved in those troublesome land-dweller affairs? I find it... intriguing." Steven: "Hey, it's about the experience, you know?" Gladiia: "Then why are you always the one who ends up solving everything?" Steven: "Well, I'm already here, right? May as well go all in..."

Naruto X Genshin Impact Ship: Naruto X Furina Summary: I have been alone for five hundred years, waiting for the end. Then you came along. Now, a new story is to be told. Are you the one who can save me from this lonely despair and sit with me as my world falls apart? What do you mean... You won't let that happen? Thank you. You don't know how much that means to hear.

The world of Sallestial had once been calm, its skies wide and peaceful, but that ended when the meteors came, not as a single catastrophe, but as an endless rain of fire that shattered continents and buried entire cities. The survivors fled underground, sealing themselves inside massive bunkers as the surface burned. One by one, those shelters failed, their systems breaking down until only one remained. Beneath the Republic of Celestius, the last largest bunker trembled as the world above collapsed. Inside, thousands waited in dim light, listening to distant impacts while their supplies dwindled. But Celestius hoped could save them. held one final secret. Long before the disaster, explorers had discovered an ancient alien structure buried deep below. It was never fully understood, only known to respond to energy and intent. In desperation, engineers rebuilt it into something they The Portal. When it powered on, a low hum filled the chamber as light tore open in the air, revealing something vast and unknown beyond. No one knew where it led, or if it was safe. Behind them, the bunker walls began to crack. With no other choice, humanity stepped forward into the unknown.

When what will happen if the portal appear thus the philippines fought there in the world of terra but the world they doesn't understand

Awbari Burns. In midst of a raid into Qasra and deterring Aayari Network activity across the border, Crisis Troop SCORCH discovers a phenomenon that would change the course of Awbari and the forces-that-be in play forever. For Terra - there is now a new fear. The fires from a far-flung world will burn countless lives in the name of profit, continuity for a dictatorship, or to fuel their zealotry for their god. The men under these forces willingly tear into one another with little regard for innocent lives caught between the crossfires. And when the dust settles, all that remains are refugees, suffering, and mass graves. Nowhere will be safe from these men. Step into a new world in the brink of chaos.

ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡʀᴇᴛᴄʜᴇᴅ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇᴀʀᴛʜ, ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ɪꜱ ᴀ ꜰʟᴀᴍᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴅɪᴇꜱ. ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʀᴋᴇꜱᴛ ɴɪɢʜᴛ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴇɴᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴜɴ ᴡɪʟʟ ʀɪꜱᴇ! When met with the realities of this world, one would either surrender or fight against it. Reality - or life - is often disappointing, unfair, and brutal. But there are many that seek to fight against the harshness of it. They wish to end it. However, even they surrender to it. But not for long. [Hello there, this is the third rewrite for this story! Anyways, if you are new here, greetings, I'm Aklas! Due to the number of rewrites this thing has received, it definitely will be more different than its previous versions. I did another rewrite on this one as it doesn't feel like it transitions properly into the next chapter and it feels like the previous ones did not contain any theme and instead is just like a common generic isekai. To add-on, Carlos [the MC] feels hella flat and dull. One last thing, the chapter uploads will be inconsistent, as when I tried a schedule, it totally failed. Anyways, with the explanation out of the way, have fun reading the story!] [Warning : Certain themes such as politics, war, and - depending on how this story goes - may touch on possibly more sensitive topics will be very much present. In addition, it may be a bit heavy on swearing in some parts.] [Credits : Arknights, its characters, lore, and certain images from it that I might use from time to time, are not mine and belongs to Hypergryph and Studio Montagne, and is published by Hypergryph, Yostar, and Gryphline. Majority of the art and photos used in the book cover do not belong to me. The only things that belong to me are my own OC/s, and story chapters that are relevant to the OC's backstory] [Note : This story doesn't seek to promote violence nor extremism.]

You are Y/N L/N, part of the 65th Shock Troop Division of the UNSC Marine Corp. During the fight for a city you were sent to retrieve a ONI tank, but were separated from your squad and had to defend the tank with the help of some Marines, unfortunately Banshees decided to ruin your day and kill you. You ended up in Terra, but you are not alone... Arknights belongs to Hypergryph and Yostar. None of the pictures belong to me. Milestones: 5k reads: Unknown 10k reads: June 9th, 2022 15k reads: October 3rd, 2022 20k reads: December 7th, 2022 25k reads: February 17th, 2023 50k reads: