This Cultivator Came From The Future の小説・ストーリー

I mean, he’s an immortal, and you can never trust an immortal. “Thankfully, I keep food stocked here, even when I’m gone,” Time tells me, opening the cupboards. I watch him skeptically, seeing him pull out a variety of canned food. He seems to notice my shocked expression. “This stuff is from the future. I don’t particularly like a diet of homemade bread and butter.” “The rumours are true, you really are crazy,” I murmur, letting him slip a can of peaches into my hand. He must really trust these people in this village.

He sprinted toward the water valve, feeling the unnatural chill of the water contaminated by the Core Prime virus. Lia followed close behind, her hands clutching the grain seed suitcase that was now glowing with a dim light. "If we put this into the water, Bima," Lia whispered amidst the roar of approaching machinery, "all those memories will dissolve throughout the city." "We’re going to restore flavor to every drop they drink," Bima replied, gripping the valve handle tight. The man was Bima himself, arrived from the future. He managed to break free from Kevin's grasp, but he was already too late.

Although Stella rolled her eyes at him, her expression gave away that she was in love since the two were actually dating. This was Yohan Jacobson, nicknamed Butcher in the Flying Eagles. He was second to Jade in matters of power as if he were a strong meat grinder. Martiny shook her head. “This probably wasn’t the work of the Japanese. They wouldn’t be able to breed these in the first place. With all the demonic Chi in there, I still think it’s the work of the Blood Cult.” “These are Forerunners!” Alex suddenly spoke in a serious tone. Everyone looked at him as Bunty exclaimed, “You know what these are, Alex?”

“So… good news?” Annie’s breath hitched. She lifted her free hand and touched his face. “How old are you? What year are you from?” “I’m fourteen,” Jeffrey said. “And I came from 2040.” "2040." Killian repeated slowly doing the math in his head. "How did you just walk through a glowing door from the future?" Dante asked, and despite the gun in his hand, there was genuine curiosity in his voice now.

"Sometimes I forget the apocalypse gave me a corporate heiress instead of an actual survivalist." “I heard that.” "Good." He padded toward the nearest crop row. "Use your intent. This is a Sovereign Space, not a backyard farm. Visualize the harvest. Command it." I frowned slightly but closed my eyes. I imagined the crops separated cleanly from the soil and transferred into the Zero-Time storage vault—the isolated sector where nothing spoiled or decayed. Immediately, energy surged through my body. The black diamond on my finger pulsed warmly. Then— WHOOSH. Wind swept across the field.

I cracked my neck and stretched my body getting ready to go to the battleground. "Let me show you, who am I? If he is a black belt fighter. I was also a black belt fighter in my batch. I'm not the newbie Susanna they know. I came back from the future. Who is here to change her fate? And I'll for sure." With determination, I headed towards the arena.

It had been years since the great flood and the war, and the long-haired warlock adventurer thought he could make a bet and beat the wealth hidden in a nameless grove near Munster Lake, an old forgotten stronghold from that time period. In his brilliant almond-amber eyes, Shawn saw much wisdom, perceptions of splendid gold and silver, and no small amount of greatness. He had no idea what else he saw in those eyes. The old man was indeed cunning and smart and was able to persuade him into bartering his horse for his magical lighter, and he had the nerve to tell him that he was a traveler from the future and he needed Shawn to convey a message to his offspring. Whatever it was, the old man was

These time, finally Aeternum agriculture will entered it’s industrialization era for sure. “Ohh~..you brought a rather quite interesting machinery stuff these time, Master..”. (Andrea) “Is that the Tractor?..that is combine harvester right?….. Welcome home, Master…”. (Elijah) “I’m home….it’s great to see you two these time….”.

"You honestly think 60 thousand dollars can settle everything, huh? I'm the one who granted you this life, Kiara!" Liam, uncharacteristically, refrained from yelling at me this time. He merely fixed me with a hesitant gaze, as though he saw something different in me. I flatly stated, "I've paid back the money. And if you think you're owed for giving me life, you are welcome to take it back now if you wish. It was Ms. Zimmerman who saved me when I almost starved to death all those years in the countryside. Ms. Zimmerman was also the one who jumped into the water to save me when Tina tricked me and I nearly drowned.

"Our scanners said this place was dead! The technology doesn't exist!" "It didn't exist in your world," Ethan said, his voice carrying the deep, heavy authority of a true king as he stepped off the pedestal, the glowing Chronos-Anchor floating silently behind him like a loyal servant. "But this foundry belongs to my past. And I am taking back my future."