MTL - I Just Want to Play the Game Quietly - Chapter 1823 size

[ You have Acquired Undead Queen Calypso ][ You have Acquired Dragon Monarch Centour ][You have Acquired Chaos Dragon Bloodline ][ You have Acquired Ant Queen Mephisto ][ You have Acquired 3,000,000 Elite Ants as your Subjects ]___Earth was devoured by Orca, a mysterious realm where World Dungeons became the path to unstoppable power.Igaris, heir of a fallen house, finally awakens the God Particle.With the awakening, he dives into countless supernatural worlds, gaining an endless number of subordinates through his God-tier ability: Infinite Acquisition.As his army grows, he sets out on a path of ultimate revenge for the extermination of his family.Will he succeed?----Infinite Acquisition - An Overlord's ability that allows Igaris to acquire almost anything into existence with just a touch.And that too without any limit.He can order his acquired object or subject to do anything he wants.Slaves or Subordinates....?How will Igaris curve his path to become the Overlord again?Or was there someone else who lurks in the shadows?

Bai Zishi has an extraordinary sensitivity to jade since he was a child.
By chance, he came to a place with the same technological level as the earth,
There are no women on this planet, only orcs who can transform and sub-orcs who cannot transform.
Orcs defend their homes and evolve with gems, and the most powerful gemstone is emerald.
This led to the birth of a noble profession in the Boya Continent-the Stone Gambler!

Content Tags: Different World Continent Farming Culture Traveling Through Time and Space Ability
Search keywords: Protagonist: Bai Zishi, Vincent Karen Garcia ┃ Supporting role: ABC in the world of orcs ┃ Others: orcs, domineering

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Oliver Patrick, the Greatest General in Stormfront's history has a secret - a secret not many know. They think that his Iron WIll was built overnight. They know not the path of suffering he walked, as the slave Beam, to reach his destiny as King, and then Emperor.This is that story. A true story, of progress, struggle, hardship and strength. A story of greatness achieved without a system. A story of how one unknown boy's struggle transformed a continent forever.//ExtractThe arm dropped to the floor, as did the head. Spear points raced past the falling corpse as the goblins sought to take advantage of his momentary lapse in attention. But the tide had already shifted. The equilibrium that had kept the battle going for so long was shattered. With no bruiser to take care of their front lines and distract his attention, the goblins in front of him were no match for his speed.He employed his misdirection as he normally might, feigning the same backwards step that he had practised over and over, before leaping forward, catching the goblin off guard, twisting his body to avoid its spear and forcing his blade into its throat.It let out a high-pitched squeal as it dropped its spear and attempted to stem the tide of blood that was spurting from the wound. The goblin next to it squealed too, in fear this time, as its eyes widened, seeing two of its comrades dealt with so easily in quick succession. Beam saw it take a backwards step, as it attempted to turn and run away. But he was on it before it had a chance. He wrapped his arm around its neck and drove a sword through its back.Rather than let the corpse fall to the floor as he normally might, he held onto this one, enduring its death throes. Once life had finally left its body, he shifted it into place as a meat shield. Two arrows thudded against it, almost piercing it straight through. But the time they reached Beam the momentum was entirely gone – though they touched him, they did not even pierce his clothes.Slowly, with his meat shield in place, Beam advanced on the remaining goblins. They both shared a glance with each other as they dared to fire another volley, before turning on their heels and attempting to sprint away.“Stay,” a brief moment of eye contact, and one of the goblins was rooted in place. Beam tossed his shield aside and picked up a spear instead. With a twist of his hips and shoulder, the spear went soaring, impaling the running goblin straight through its stomach. Its bow fell to the ground, as strength left its hands. It then fell to its knees, before falling face down to the floor, pushing the spear back through itself.