Anotoki

What would you do if your source of strength was coming from flowers?

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The world had entered the greatest age of Explorers. Dungeons, labyrinths, mazes, hidden realms were all scattered throughout the land. They contain treasures and mysterious powers, waiting to be explored and conquered.

But most peculiar of them all was The Great Tower, it was a dungeon built by the Emperor of Humanity.


What was it you ask? In it, infinite wealth awaits! Everything a human wished for was all there.

Fame, glory, power, and most important of all was becoming the next ruler of mankind.
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Reincarnated into another world, Xu An found himself as a young boy who lived in a small hut. One day, he ate a petal of a mysterious flower, granting him a strange book in his mind that allowed him to cultivate by eating a flower?!


"This doesn't make any sense and is ridiculous!" Xu An cursed, didn't know whether to laugh or cry.


This was an unforgettable tale of a man, no, a group of outlaws who petrified the world down to its core.
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Note: This story is not suitable for those who jump to the conclusion quickly and are disappointed when everything not going the way you expected.

Have no editors, editors are the readers :)
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IMPORTANT:
The novel undergoes a heavy edit so please bear with me should you find something that doesn't make sense!

Eternal Realm of Tranquil Insanity

In the hall where Xu An and his friends earlier, a vortex took form. A rabbit leaped out and following that was a girl.

"Wait for me!" She whined as she opened her arms and lunged forward, capturing the bunny.

The latter stopped out of the blue and let the girl catch it.

"I got you!" She exclaimed in delight and a bright smile plastered across her face.

She then realized she had entered the vortex and somewhere else. She looked around. Everything looked foreign to her.

She hugged the rabbit tighter as the fear of the unknown got the better of her. The warmth she felt from the bunny eased her nevertheless.

Therefore, she began to gather courage and walked at a speed slower than a snail, probably.

She kept her guard up the entire time as she anxiously turned her head to the right and left once in a while.

Reality Especially Good at Being Merciless