Adventurous System Web Novels & Brave Stories

“Should I just burn this house down with them?” I mumbled, watching my boyfriend getting fucked. The shrill ring of my phone shattered the moment as they sprang apart, their eyes widening at the sight of me. “Shit” I cursed, “hold on” I smiled at them, picking up the call “hello! Not a good day to you. I’m at priest Paul’s house whoever you may be, please let me call you back” I rushed, ending the call without waiting for a reply. “W what are you doing here? How?” I gesture towards the opened door, “you should have made sure the door was looked before… you know, all this. Fathers. It was quite pathetic to watch two old priests groan horribly, especially with no popcorn for me to crunch.” I forced a smile on. “But I’m sorry for bursting in unannounced though, so you should continue. Keep it going zaddy, I mean b!tches. Don’t stop” I winked, walking towards the door. Amelia walked in on her boyfriend getting fucked and instead of karma to have them stricken, it decides to play a game on her instead. “How the hell am I supposed to save a tyrant as a owl? Can’t I at-least be a Tyrannosaurus?”

He was supposed to be nobody. Born with crippled spiritual roots in the weakest corner of the Mortal Heaven Continent, he spent his early years mocked by peers, dismissed by elders, and written off as a waste of a bloodline. The world had a plan for people like him — obscurity, mediocrity, a quiet death at the bottom of the cultivation ladder. Then the System arrived. Rude, chaotic, and absolutely unhinged, the Infinite Chaos System begins issuing missions so absurd they border on cosmic comedy — slap an arrogant Young Master, steal from a forbidden ruin, insult a Heavenly Lord to his face. And somehow, at the end of every ridiculous task, he walks away stronger than before. What begins as a shameless scramble for survival slowly reveals something far more terrifying. His talent isn't crippled. It was sealed. His bloodline isn't ordinary. It was buried. And the System that appears to be helping him? It was never designed to help anyone. As he rises from a forgotten boy in a forgotten kingdom to a figure that shakes the foundations of all Nine Realms — and the ancient dimensions lurking beyond them — the truth peels back in layers. The history of the cosmos is a lie. The gods who rule from their thrones are terrified. The first user of his System already conquered everything and nearly destroyed it all. And somewhere at the end of every road, a question waits: what do you do when you've beaten every enemy, unraveled every secret, and the universe itself asks you to become its next ruler? He laughs, pockets another ancient treasure, and causes more problems.

On my wedding day, the sky turned blood-red. Fire started falling. People screamed. And while I begged my new husband to open the church doors, Emeric looked me straight in the eyes and said the shelter he'd built could only hold two people. Him and my sister. Then he told me the truth. They'd been lovers for years. They had a child. And I had been nothing but the stupid bitch he needed to marry before the world ended. He locked the door. I died screaming his name. Then I opened my eyes. Ten days earlier. My wedding dress was still hanging in the closet. My sister was still smiling at me. My fiancé was still pretending to love me. And something called a System was counting down inside my head. 10 DAYS UNTIL DOOMSDAY. So I did something my old self was too stupid to do. I stopped trusting everyone. I canceled the wedding. I stole the money they thought belonged to them. I found the forgotten bunker my family didn't even remember owning. And I found the one man who'd been screaming for years that the apocalypse was coming. And now that I'm alive again... they know I've changed the future. This time, I won't die for my husband. I'll watch him beg for the door to open.