Clash of Clans: Clash King in Dc.

This is a re-do of my previous fanfic: American Comics: The Strongest Villain. It's gonna be better and with all the missed R18 scenes. I gotta warn you, the MC is a little, maybe a lot, deranged/unhinged thus, be on your guard. The tags aren't just for show!! Enjoy!!!!! ---- Advanced chapters and nsfw character art available on request.

Kairo Sakamori, a top RTS player, died mysteriously while competing in a tournament, now summoned to an unknown world by a dying goddess, he must survive by using his tactics, now must find out the truth about his summoning and what happend in this worn torn world.

For nine hundred years, Blue believed there was one thing vampires could never have. A mate. He had watched werewolves find theirs. He had watched people fall in love, build families, and grow old together. He had everything a vampire could want—power, immortality, immunity to the sun, wealth, a family that would kill for him. Everything except the one person who was supposed to be his. Then he found Mason Carter. A quiet boy who had spent years believing he was unwanted, unlovable, and somehow wrong for simply being himself. Blue should have stayed away. Instead, he watched from the shadows. He protected Mason when no one else did. He waited when every instinct told him to step forward. And when Mason finally reached eighteen, Blue could no longer pretend that the bond between them was something he could ignore. But Mason isn't simply the impossible mate Blue spent nine centuries searching for. There is something inside him. Something ancient. Something powerful. And once the supernatural world discovers what Mason truly is, vampires, werewolves, elves, demons—and beings far older than any of them—will have their eyes on him. Blue has spent nine hundred years searching for his mate. Now that he's finally found him… He'll have to decide how far he's willing to go to keep him. Because loving Mason may be dangerous. But losing him? That's not an option.

In a America where every urban legend is real—Silent Hill's fog swallowing towns whole, the Creeper snatching souls on lonely highways, Jason's machete carving through summer camps, and Valak's demonic nun haunting the shadows—Soren just wanted a normal life. Too bad his uncle is Dante, the white-haired legend who turned the Devil May Cry office into a pizza-fueled warzone... and dumped $100 million in debt on his nephew before vanishing. Armed with a mysterious System that turns demon hunts into quests, partial Sparda blood awakening, and a pocket dimension powered by Silent Hill's vengeful witch Alessa (who now lives rent-free inside him), Soren speed-runs America's worst horrors for cash and power. Stylish combos meet brutal body horror as he rescues clients, slays immortals, and uncovers "The Darkness Is Coming"—a conspiracy of tycoons, cults, and Mammon himself prepping to turn Earth into Hell's playground. But with Lady shaking him down for ammo money, Patty dragging him on "safe" road trips that always end in bloodbaths, and Alessa whispering murder ideas in his head, Soren's got one rule: No hero complex. Just results. And maybe, just maybe, enough points to buy the one Devil Arm that lets him fly... while dodging his uncle's mountain of unpaid pizza tabs. Action. Horror. Black comedy. Debt slavery. Welcome to the family business. Dante would be proud... or laughing his ass off.

Elliot was the perfect example of a nerd who never truly tasted what life had to offer before death claimed him. Because of his brilliant mind, he easily married the most coveted girl from his school—though it was purely because her father wanted to exploit him, and he remained completely oblivious. However, everything came crashing down when he realized how much of a fool he'd been for all the wrong people. But he wasn't entirely hopeless. Elliot was rather indifferent about death. A second chance, however, shattered that indifference entirely. Due to a heated disagreement between a god of trickery and a mysterious old hag, Elliot was reborn into a strange new world as Northern—a completely different realm. This world had forged its own voice, birthed its own calamities, and crowned its own heroes. In a world where people awaken talents, Elliot strangely awakens the ability to copy those very talents. But with that power came crushing responsibility—burdens far too heavy for a young, inexperienced boy like Northern to shoulder. Still, he'd rather walk through the flames of hell than shatter. *** This novel spans over a thousand chapters, so let me give you a heads-up about what to expect. The MC will be insufferable at first. This is a story where the MC has mountains of growing to do, and yes—he'll be grating for the first few hundred chapters. Whether you stay or bail is entirely up to you, but trust me: he will evolve, and watching that transformation will be incredibly rewarding. You know that feeling when your roommate who wore the same crusty hoodie for a week finally learns to do laundry like clockwork? You watch them folding clothes like it's sacred ritual, guarding that laundry basket like a dragon's egg. Or when your favorite author—who never used to reply—suddenly starts responding to every single comment with genuine care. You realize you could've missed witnessing their complete transformation if you'd given up on them. That's exactly what this is. This will be a brutal but captivating ride—just don't abandon him too quickly. Oh, and the grammar starts a bit rough around the edges but smooths out significantly in later chapters. Thank you, and I'll see you on the other side of a thousand chapters.

Evan Mercer died unable to finish page 212 of the book he was reading. He thought that was the end. Instead, he wakes up as a minnow in a poisoned swamp, and for the first time in his life, he can breathe. It’s a very small second chance. It’s also a very dangerous one. Two hundred years ago, the portals tore open and the world changed overnight. Monsters poured through. Guns, missiles, and bombs barely scratched them. Humanity survived only because a handful of people awakened mythic abilities, and they’ve been fighting ever since. They’ve clawed back 60% of the planet. The other 40% still belongs to the monsters. Evan was born in the worst corner of it. The swamp is a Level 3 danger zone, cut off from every city and hunter guild. The miasma twists everything that lives there. Even the smallest creatures glow. The things in the deep are so much stronger than anything above them that Evan can’t even read their levels. They show up as question marks. It’s a closed world with a cruel ladder, where every rung eats the one below it. But Evan's got a status panel, a unique skill called Absorb, and a stubborn mind that refuses to stop asking questions. He can eat to grow stronger. He can fuse skills, unlock mutations, and push every ability past what it was meant to be. He doesn’t know what he’ll evolve into. The panel only displays: Available forms: ??? He doesn’t care. He wants to find out. Because beyond the swamp is an entire world he’s never seen. Dungeons that swallow cities. Guilds that rank people like weapons. Beings who can erase a city with a single move. And things above them that even those beings are afraid of. Evan is small. Evan is hungry. And Evan is absolutely not going to spend his second life hiding in a log. He’s going to eat his way up the food chain, climb out of the swamp, and see every impossible corner of this magical world. One bite at a time.

The story of how a Crafter landed up in the world of Arknight (Steve with Mods on Arknight)

Why did you become a hunter? Why put on armor, take up a heavy weapon, and begin this hunt? Is it to prove yourself, to pursue the tender dreams of childhood, to seek vengeance born of blood and tears, to embrace this cruel yet beautiful world? Or perhaps you simply yearn for that endless wilderness... ------------ What to expect: - No superpowers or cheat abilities - An extremely talented protagonist - No isekai/reincarnation elements - Living, breathing characters with depth - Sharp, engaging dialogue It’s okay if you’re not familiar with the Monster Hunter world but I recommend keeping a wiki open so you can quickly see what each monster looks like.

In the ashes of the 1,999th universe, something impossible stirs. Born of silence, cradled by the void, a being awakens - not a god, not a monster, but a question. His name is Qaritas. In a shattered cosmos ruled by Ascendants and haunted by the First Evil, even silence must take a side. But when the god of Nothingness begins to want something... the universe holds its breath. Told by the death-masked mistress of a theater of corpses, this is a myth drenched in blood, starlight, and dreams.