Death March Kara Hajimaru Isekai Kyusoukyoku

Setelah kematiannya, Sun Hao malah berpindah ke dunia lain dan hidup dengan sistem di kepalanya. Anehnya, tidak seperti novel-novel berpindah dimensi yang sering dia baca semasa hidup, tubuh Sun Hao tidak bisa berkultivasi, bahkan setelah dia menyelesaikan semua misi sistem! Namun, semua teknik dasar yang Sun Hao pelajari, juga segala hal yang dia dapatkan dari sistem, tidak sesederhana yang dia kira. Kucing putih yang dipeliharanya adalah Harimau Surgawi. Ayam yang dipeliharanya adalah Phoenix Surgawi. Tanaman yang Sun Hao tanam adalah harta spiritual tingkat tinggi. Ikan yang dipelihara di kolam adalah Naga kuno legendaris. Semua benda yang ada di rumah Sun Hao adalah Artefak Surgawi Tingkat Tinggi. Semua kultivator di dunia ini tunduk padanya. "Ehh … apa aku sekuat itu?”

Seven months pregnant with our heir, I was on the front lines, fighting for my Alpha mate, Ethan. I’d just secured a thirty-million-dollar territory for our pack and rushed home, eager to surprise him with the news. But as I neared the council room, the broken sobs of his adopted sister, Tessa, stopped me cold. "A low-born Silver Wolf like Sophia... she's not worthy of being our pack's Luna." "Ethan, we're the ones who are fated to be together. Mark me... please?" My blood ran cold. I expected Ethan to shove her away, to defend my honor. Instead, he caressed her cheek, his voice a soft, gentle murmur that cut me deeper than any blade. "Just give me a little more time, Tessa. On the next blood moon, I'll sever my bond with Sophia." My world shattered. I fled, only to be cornered and brutally murdered by Tessa. She framed my death as an attack by a rogue wolf before tossing my body from a cliff. It wasn’t until the news of my death reached him that Ethan finally broke. He fell to his knees at the edge of that same cliff, his agonized howl echoing into the night. "Sophia… I was wrong. Please, just come back to me."

"Dasar anak durhaka!” Begitulah kalimat terakhir yang Arya dengar dari mulut ibunya, sebelum kemudian dia terbangun dan mendapati dirinya terdampar di sebuah tempat asing. Dengan menahan panik, Arya mencoba mencari tahu di mana dia berada. Ternyata Arya sedang berada di dalam sebuah game yang sangat berbahaya. Usut punya usut, ternyata Arya dikirim oleh orang yang sangat mengasihinya. Arya ingin segera keluar. Tapi, tentu saja tidak mudah! Dia harus menyelesaikan setiap misi yang bisa melenyapkan nyawanya kapan saja. Apakah Arya berhasil menaklukkan setiap misi dan keluar dari dalam game tersebut? Dan siapakah orang terkasih, yang dengan teganya mengirim Arya ke dalam game mematikan tersebut? Follow instagram-ku di: @mayuunice.feli Cover's Credit: Desain by Azusa Rain

My dad is a fan of tough love parenting. When I was a kid, there was a time when I obtained full marks on two subjects. But he told me, "Your grades don't mean anything in life. If you were a true man, you'd leap down five floors without batting an eyelash." Some time later, I was awarded for my act of bravery. But Dad scoffed in my face. "Not even a hair is harmed on your head. Why should you be awarded anyway?" I thought Dad wanted me to go through more training in life. On Christmas Eve, he ditched me on a snowy mountain under the guise of wanting me to go through more training. He didn't give me a tent or a lighter. Later on, Dad even brags about his parenting method to his relatives and friends. "A real man should survive and thrive in a desperate situation! I told Julian that he can forget about being my son if he can't even make his way back to the summit!" But the red dot on the GPS tracker installed in his phone hasn't moved for the past three hours. The truth is, I've already frozen to death in the mountains. Trapped in my fist is a scrap of paper detailing the SOS number that Dad had torn apart earlier. Meanwhile, my soul is currently floating above the dining table while watching Dad brag about his tough love parenting.

After my eight-year-old twin sister was kidnapped, my dad became the person who wished for my death more than anyone else in the world. He would always say, "Zachary is an ungrateful brat! A good-for-nothing!" So, when the news of my disappearance reached the school, my dad leads everyone in cheers. He even spreads word of my misdeeds everywhere. "Zachary stole a poor student's tuition fees and even made a false police report accusing the teacher of hitting him!" "That's right! He even helped traffickers kidnap children—his own sister was almost sold by him! I hope he dies soon!" Five years later, my memories are extracted and projected onto a large display screen. And yet my dad, who hates me to the core and wishes for my death, falls to his knees and begs for my forgiveness the moment he learns of my death.

Kara Zulia. Hidup nya yang awalnya tenang dan damai layaknya hari hari sebelumnya. Menjadi kacau dan terjungkir balik setelah menjebak calon suami sepupunya. Kara berakhir di balik jeruji besi, hingga siapa dirinya dan masa lalu ibunya terkuak. Ender AirJaya. Pria yang terkena jebakan Kara. Berpura pura baik, suka dan perhatian ke Kara, demi menambah kesakitan dalam pembalasan. Akan apa yang telah wanita itu lakukan padanya dan keluarga nya. Hingga Ender melakukan hal yang belum pernah ia lakukan sebelum nya seumur hidupnya. Meniduri Kara, lalu setelah merasa puas bermain main dengan Kara. Ender dengan keji melempar Kara ke dalam jeruji besi. Yang tanpa Ender sadari dan tahu. Kara telah mengandung anaknya. Bagaimana kisah selanjutnya?

Three years after my death, my wife’s first love was hanging onto life by a thread, and only my system could save him. To force me to show up, she cut off my father’s medical payments. My sick mother was forced to beg her out in the summer heat until she collapsed. She even threw my beloved little sister into a bonfire to be eaten up by the flames. As she waited for me to show up, apologize to her, and use the system to save her first love, my sister finally stopped hiding the truth. “He died three years ago! Three years ago, he traded his life so you would survive that car crash!”

My husband, an Army regimental commander, was killed in action. Before his body was even cold, I didn't hesitate. I filed for his death certificate and notified the Army, the Social Security Administration, and our bank. Then, three days later—on the very day his twin brother married his childhood sweetheart—I moved out, changed the locks, and remarried quietly at the courthouse, taking my son and the full line-of-duty death benefits with me. To everyone else, I was heartless. Cold. I let them curse me. I just looked into my “brother-in-law's” bloodshot eyes and felt a quiet, cruel satisfaction. Only I knew the truth. In my last life, I discovered the body sent home wasn't my husband's at all—it was his identical twin brother's. I ran to confront him, but by chance I overheard him and my mother-in-law whispering. "Mom, Sarah is strong. And we have our son. She'll be okay. The benefits will take care of her. But Amy has waited for my brother all these years. If she finds out he's dead, she might do something drastic." Their words struck me like lightning. I tried to expose them, but my husband knocked me out. He told everyone grief had driven me insane. He locked me in the garage apartment and, with cold detachment, married his sweetheart. And when that woman complained my son was too loud, my husband slipped sleeping pills into our boy's juice—right as my crying child was coming to look for me. My son never woke up. The day they buried him hastily, I ended my life in the garage, utterly broken. When I opened my eyes again, I was back to the day they delivered my brother-in-law's body to our home.

Kara Martin dijuluki sebagai Miss Perfect. Ia cantik, berkepribadian baik, dan kariernya gemilang. Namun, karena malam itu, kehidupannya berubah total. Ia dituduh berzina, dipecat dari perusahaan, dan ditinggalkan oleh calon suaminya. Laki-laki sombong yang meniduri Kara tidak mau bertanggung jawab. Pria itu bahkan mengancam akan menghabisinya kalau sampai mereka bertemu lagi. Malangnya, Kara malah mengandung bayi kembar dan ia memilih untuk melahirkannya. Empat tahun kemudian, Kara kembali bekerja di sebuah perusahaan besar. Sebagai sekretaris, ia akan sering berhadapan dengan CEO mereka yang terkenal kejam. Kara mengira hal itu bukan masalah, tapi ternyata ... si bos adalah ayah si kembar!

When the college admission notice arrived, I suddenly developed a high fever and was bedridden. My sister encountered a kidnapping on her way to help me collect the notice, and her life was uncertain. My parents hated me deeply. After tearing up my admission notice, they forced me to give up my studies and work in a factory. Later, I experienced a kidnapping as well. After narrowly escaping, I hid in an abandoned factory and sent them a message for help. My dad called me and shouted at me without restraint, “Lena, are you even human? How could you play such a joke on us on Jessica's memorial day!” “Do you have any idea how much your mom and I wished it had been you who died back then?” In my last moments before death, their insults echoed in my ears. I was tortured and killed, turned into a monster, and my body was thrown into a stinking ditch for three full days. Even my father, the most experienced forensic expert, couldn’t recognize me. When my sister returned home with the guy she eloped with years ago, my dad had just restored my appearance through technology. They knelt before my decaying corpse and cried until they fainted.