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When seventeen-year-old Damon Vale lost his mother, his whole world cracked—not with grief, but with an impossible truth. Damon is no longer just a high schooler dealing with gangs and betrayal; he is the secret descendant of the celestial Queen of Woewyn, a realm where memory, time, and spirit intertwine. Raised on Earth by a mother who lied to save his life, Damon is burdened by a forbidden power that literally bends light and is constantly on the verge of purging his own body. Now, ancient gods and demons are pouring onto Earth, some disguised as humans, Chronisouls— some torment, some help. For Damon, the choice is simple: Embrace the divine power that burns him from the inside out, or watch his life on Earth, including the one girl who sees past his walls, shatter forever. From quiet rooftops(literally) to cosmic wars(also literally), Damon must discover if saving existence means losing the fragile human he was trying to be.

Kratos meets Asura. The Ghost of Sparta collides with the Demigod of the Eight Guardian Generals of Wrath in a cosmic battle that will decide the fate of reality itself. Rage, redemption, and fatherhood bind two warriors— one haunted by the ghosts of his past, the other consumed by fury for his stolen family. Together, they face Eon, a cosmic entity more powerful than any foe they have ever challenged—one who seeks to erase all existence. Swords clash. Stars burn. Fathers fight for the children they love.

A soul from Earth transmigrates into the Southern Border’s Black Blood Stockade. No system, no cheats, only the memories of the survival laws from the world of Reverend Insanity. Lin Mu, with only B-grade aptitude, knows he is but a moth to the flame in this cruel world. To reach the peak, he must become more ruthless than the demonic path and more hypocritical than the righteous path. He starts by intercepting the legendary Liquor Worm, the very treasure that began Fang Yuan's legend. In this world, there is no right or wrong, only benefits. Follow Lin Mu as he uses his knowledge of the future to refine the world itself into his own blood-colored path. What to Expect: 1.uthless MC: No harem, no romance, only benefits. 2.Deep Schemes: High-IQ battles and cold-blooded survival. 3.Daily Updates: At least 1 chapter every day! Author’s Note (Originality & Translation): This is a work of fanfiction inspired by Reverend Insanity. The plot and original characters are created by me. I utilize AI tools for translation and localizing the prose to ensure the best "RI style" reading experience. Read up to 5 Chapters Ahead on Patreon: https://patreon.com/yokocat0618

After traveling to the world of One Piece, he merges with the mightiest creature alive—Kaido, the King of Beasts—and ascends as the new Four Emperors. At first glance, his time-travel advantage makes him seemingly invincible. But soon, he faces formidable foes: the fated Child of Destiny, Master Joyboy, wielder of the Nika Fruit, and the legendary Sun God, the world's only designated savior. Will he merely follow Kaido’s old path, becoming a stepping stone for Luffy’s rise as emperor? Not this time. As a time traveler, he wields knowledge and power beyond anyone’s imagination. Armed with Nika and the secrets of cultivation, he sets out to attain immortality, overcome destiny, and reshape the pirate world on his terms. Witness the rise of the new Kaido as he defies fate, challenges gods, and restores order in a world of chaos.

WPC 190: Silver Tier winner. Mark is a genius military weapon designer who was kidnapped by a mafia gang after refusing to work for them. They forced him to design unique weapons for five years, until one day he successfully escaped only to get shot by his trusted comrades. *Ding! You awakened a weapon system. When he opened his eyes, he was in a different body and in a different world. "You want to kill a wild boar without being detected? Forget about bow and arrow. Here, I present you this sniper rifle." "You want to kill a horde of goblins from the sky? Forget about those flying carpets and brooms. Here, I present you the fighter jet." "You want to kill a dragon? Forget about taking the help of the S-class adventure team. Here, I present you a nuclear bomb." Join Mark Spencer/ Lu Zhen as he brings the whole world to its knees with the help of his weapon system. *** Note: Author isn't born in an English-speaking nation and has no editor either. So, please be understanding if there are any grammatical errors. ************** Author's current works: (War Online) (My Soul Card is a Reaper) (A Peacock husband of five princesses by day, A Noble Assassin by night) Author's other notable works: The Last Slytherin, The Sharingan Hyuga ************** Do comment and give power stones or golden tickets to support the author. For further support: patreon.com/snowstar For discussions about the novel or hints of future arcs and spoilers, Join the Discord server: https://discord.gg/9pw6NBJD

Power unused is power wasted. Death threats are meaningless unless they can be carried out. Situ Xuan awakens an original martial soul, but a congenital flaw leaves him with only level-three innate soul power, condemning him to painfully slow cultivation. By the eve of graduating from the junior academy, he forces his soul power to level ten, standing at a crossroads—ready to spend his parents’ hard-earned pension on a random soul spirit, with no guarantee of success. Then the impossible happens. During meditation, Situ Xuan enters a strange mental realm and sees a massive, mysterious book turning its pages on its own. As the pages flip, a second awakening is triggered, altering his fate and opening a path no ordinary spirit master was ever meant to walk. From that moment on, the weak are no longer prey—and the stars themselves begin to take notice.

Determined to improve his family's reputation, Cyril Thorne entered a prestigious academy of magic, only to discover there was something wrong with him! Suddenly, a red eyed hallucination appeared in front of him. She spoke like a third-rate villain, tempting him into evil while ranting about human inferiority. Enduring her presence in every day life turned out to be easier than he thought. Especially when she brought many unexpected benefits with her, introspection included. At least now, nothing can faze him. A mysterious classmate turned out to be a stalker? Not like he'll get any more privacy without her. At least it's more lively. A red butterfly bizarrely created from his own flesh? Things happen. It's just a new family member. However, the changes happening to Cyril might be more unfathomable than is visible on the surface. And in the Empire, a city where magic reigns supreme and demons are no longer the threat they once were, the unexplainable will not be tolerated.

{WARNING: MATURE CONTENT 18+} A man wakes up in an endless white void with a strange voice whispering in his ear about how he’s become the new owner of the Dungeon of Lust. He doesn’t take it too seriously at first, but when he learns his life may be in jeopardy, all his reserves fall to the wayside. It’s not long after he realizes the true peril of his situation that the voice in his head grants him the ability to summon defenders to help him; however, to claim sovereignty over his legion and rule these summoned defenders, he has to fulfill a condition with them: satisfaction. He grows confused at this condition until an otherworldly beauty appears in front of him, flaunting her alluring figure. Then, Vale, the man, learns just what it means to be the owner of the Dungeon of Lust. He struggles to hold his morals, but when the vice of lust is suppressed… it only gets stronger.

Lu Yang transmigrated into a ruthless cultivation world—and straight into the ranks of the most treacherous demonic sect of all: the First Saint Sect. His only cheat? A mysterious treasure known as the Book of a Hundred Lifetimes, granting him limited rebirths with all his accumulated power, treasures, and awakened talents carried over into each new life. His initial plan was simple: lay low, cultivate in secret, and never leave the mountain until he achieved true immortality. But in a sect where every disciple is a predator and every senior is a potential murderer, staying unnoticed is harder than it looks. Life 1: Brutally murdered by his charming senior sister. Life 2: Killed the sister, only to be hunted down by an even crueler senior brother. Life 3, 4, 5… Death after death, scheme after scheme. After a hundred lifetimes of surviving betrayal, mastering forbidden arts, and outmaneuvering demons and saints alike, Lu Yang looked around—and realized something terrifying. He was no longer hiding in the shadows. He had become the Shadow itself. The demonic titan they now called… the primordial Saint. Support the book on patreon.com/WangLing338

Vaelor was born cursed. With just a glance, humans break with terror, mental emptiness, and rejection. Without magic, without blessings, and without a place in the Empire, he seemed doomed to nothingness. But the world is not made up of humans alone, but also of beasts. When he dies, betrayed by men and devoured by a war that never ended, time rewinds. And with it, the only truth Vaelor learned too late returns: the beasts do not fear him. In his second life, Vaelor, the cursed, chooses a forbidden path, full of Dominion contracts to turn monsters into weapons, Summoning contracts to survive the impossible, and finally, the only pact that does not forgive: the Soul Bond with dragons. Each bond gives him power, but also steals his freedom. And if he falls, they will fall with him. In the Demon Continent, between a general who first hunts him and then chooses him, and a witch princess who seeks to erase entire species to crown a new order, Vaelor builds his empire of beasts on costly victories and wounds that do not heal. Because his goal is not to be a hero, but to reach the gods who used him and tear the world from their hands.

For three long years, I chased her until I finally made her mine. I loved her so much and gave her everything I had, but she never reciprocated any of that effort, only ever wanting my attention. It took two more agonizing years for me to finally realize the truth. When my grandfather passed away, the only family I had left, I waited for her. Perhaps, if she had come to comfort me, I might’ve naively remained in love, but she never came. She was too busy planning her birthday party, and in that silence, I finally understood how alone I really was. With no one and nothing left in this city, I left with almost nothing to my name and let fate decide where I would end up. And fate seemed to smile upon me.

WHAT IF EVERYONE AROUND YOU COULD BE SYNTHETIC—AND YOU HAD NO WAY TO TELL? I decoded my father's final transmission. I wish I hadn't. Synthetic humans are real. An AI facility beneath Colorado is producing perfect infiltrators. They've been placed across the wasteland for years. Anyone could be one. Your commanding officer. Your best friend. The person sleeping in the bunk next to you. My father—Ranger Marcus Chen—discovered this fifteen years ago. He tried to expose it. They killed him. His final transmission was corrupted, classified, buried. The one part that mattered—how to identify synths—was destroyed. Now I'm being deployed to the same place that killed him. With no way to tell who's human. I'm Kai Chen. Here's what I have: - A gift for languages (fluent in six, learning languages in days instead of months) - Rapid learning ability (I acquire skills 5-10x faster than normal) - Trust issues (everyone is a potential threat) - My father's encrypted letters (still can't fully decode them) - A burning need for answers (and maybe revenge) Here's what I'm facing: - Brutal Ranger training designed to break me - A conspiracy that goes to the top of command - Synthetic infiltrators who might already be in the Citadel - A mission to Colorado that's obviously a trap - The frozen wasteland that took my father's life Here's what I know: - The Patriarch is inviting Rangers to Colorado for a reason - People who investigate the synth conspiracy end up dead - I'm walking the same path that killed my father - Some truths are more dangerous than the lies that cover them My father's last words: "Tell Kai I'm sorry." I'm not sorry. I'm finishing what he started. Even if it kills me too. ---

[rebirth + harem + system + antihero + loli + little xuanhuan(oriental fantasy)] -------------------------------------------------------------------- Once the powerful Nether Demon Emperor, Ye Lingyun has been reborn a thousand years ago. His System has evolved, unlocking new function. [Ding! System Upgrade Complete: Samsara Reality Simulator Unlocked!] By creating mirror clones in alternate timelines, Ye Lingyun can live out entire lifetimes in an instant, returning to the real world with ten times the cultivation. In this life, he won't be anyone's weakness. With his memories and a broken system, he will reclaim the throne of the Emperor and settle every debt.

Reincarnation, transmigration, as well as being reborn in another world—these are all fantasies many cling to as an escape from mundane, colourless lives. But. When that fantasy becomes his unwilling reality, he is forced to confront a world he would have much preferred to know only through a screen. In a land where unchecked waves of monsters can level cities, survival demands more than strength alone. He must also remain wary of the monsters within those walls wearing human skin—those who sheath their claws in silk and hide their fangs behind courteous smiles. ***** NOTE: temper your expectations as this is my first work, and hopefully it isn't my last, lol. It's my more realistic and mature take on something you've probably seen over a hundred times, but don't expect a copy and paste of some bs power fantasy/ or self-insert, incel who goes after anyone wearing a skirt and thinks their beneath him. Just a guy whose forced to adapt to his unfortunate circumstance to survive and hopefully make it out alive.

Transmigrating into the Soul Society, Naraku Sora finds himself in a timeline that has deviated from the original story. The future villainous boss, Sōsuke Aizen, is not only a mere student at the Shino Academy but also Sora's "close friend" and roommate,. Knowing he is too weak to survive the chaotic future, Sora awakens the [Justice System]. The rules are simple: suppress criminals to extract their stats, abilities, and talents,. Rejecting the prestige of the Gotei 13, Sora chooses a path others fear—Guarding Muken (The Central Great Underground Prison),. To others, it is a hellhole; to Sora, it is an endless buffet of experience points. • Suppress a corrupt Noble? Reward: Increase Spirit Body Strength and Reiatsu. • Chain up a Menos Grande? Reward: Hollow Power, High-Speed Regeneration, and Hierro,. • Catch the eye of Warden Shutara Senjumaru? Become the strongest "test subject" in Soul Society history,. From a fragile academy graduate to a monster capable of fusing Shinigami and Hollow powers, Sora rises through the ranks. While Aizen plots in the shadows, Sora stands in the light of the prison fires, grinning at the sinners before him. "Sōsuke, you must be a good person," he warns his friend, while personally crushing the skulls of his enemies. In a rotting world, Naraku Sora has only one creed: "Justice, add points!".

Alexander Frederick was an ordinary university graduate, poised to inherit his family’s business and a quiet, predictable future. That future was erased in blood. A feared organization (The Selflaw) slaughtered his parents and murdered his closest friend. Grief collapsed into rage, and rage awakened a power so violent it shattered science, reason, and every limit Alexander believed immutable. In claiming vengeance, he destroyed more than his enemies. He destroyed himself. Death should have been final. Instead, Alexander awakens in absolute darkness—bodiless, adrift within an endless void where time fractures and existence feels uncertain. A presence speaks. He believes it to be judgment. He is wrong. What answers him is older than divinity, vast beyond comprehension, and bound by laws even the universe resists. Reborn into a world of Integrators, Alexander rises without his memories, yet burdened by fractured echoes that refuse to fade—fear, shame, grief, and a buried weakness gnawing at his subconscious. Balanced on the edge of madness and a meaningless death, he refuses to break. Not yet. Not until he understands what he has become. Not until he uncovers the truth behind his own incompleteness. The unreasonable power he once wielded has not vanished. It lingers—fractured, restrained, and tied to death itself in ways even the strongest of this world cannot perceive. In a realm far larger, crueler, and more indifferent than the one he lost, Alexander is drawn into conflicts far beyond revenge—forced to confront hidden currents that shape reality, face his fear of dissolution, and walk toward a destiny he can neither deny… …nor escape.

Jax kills demons for twelve bucks a pop. Orphaned at four. Dropout at sixteen. Four months behind on rent. He survives on classified ads and bus fare, scraping by in a Philadelphia that'd rather forget he exists. It's 2002. Center City drinks lattes and talks stocks. Everyone else gets the demons; twisted things that crawl out of the tech garbage the dot-com bust left behind. Old monitors. Dead servers. The toxic stuff nobody wants, dumped in neighborhoods nobody cares about. The Demonic Control Bureau handles the big infestations. The rest goes to freelancers like Jax, who've learned that "licensed contractors only" is more of a suggestion. Then a routine job goes wrong. Jax wakes up in a government facility with blood on his hands, gaps in his memory, and something under his skin that definitely wasn't there before. The DCB makes him an offer: steady pay, hot meals, and a real bed. All he has to do is hunt demons for them instead of against them. It's the best deal he's ever gotten. So why does it feel like a trap?

A scientist who was seen as a madman loses everything from his job to his wife and kids, and finally his life. But the powers of an unknown force gave him a second chance at life in a world filled with monsters and creatures of the night. To survive and reach the pinnacle of this world, Anderson will reach the pinnacle of understanding. [Harem will contain: Female/Femboy/Futa/Furry]

We were deceived…. We all were. They never said that the Rapture would unleash these kind of monsters unto the earth. They never mentioned what would crawl out from the aftermath Rapture or what would be forced to crawl back in. The entirety of the earth was terraformed in an unrecognisable way, so much that it could not be called earth anymore…… Maps became things of old. Directions lost meaning. Even the sky stopped pretending to remember us. *Sigh* I did want I could to survive, but…. they died, one after another… Not all at once. That would have been mercy, mercy I would have begged for... People screamed. Some adapted. Others smiled before they broke. I kept count until the numbers started staring back at me. But things — things never go the way I plan… Or maybe they did— and that’s the part I don’t want to admit. As for me…. It turns out, I never really knew who I was. Not before the world — 'They' came for me. Not before freedom and survival demanded pain and sacrifices. I changed….. I became the very thing that I— Promised I wouldn’t. Feared I already was. *Sigh* Or hoped I was. I don’t know if someone is but— haha who am I kidding, I’m not that special I know that. *Sigh* But on off chance there is — If there’s someone out there writing my story…. Please… Drop the pen… Because I’m tired… *Sigh* so tired. _______ For images and discuss... Discord link: https://discord.gg/u2yVtVkudz _______

Hacking was already a bad idea. Stealing the source code of a multibillion-dollar game and hacking it was even worse. Helant just chose to be optimistic. Worst case, he goes to jail. Best case, he gets isekai’d. Turns out, it was the best case. When YGGDRASIL shuts down, Helant doesn’t log out. He crosses into the New World together with Momonga, Nazarick, and every NPC… carrying a fully hacked character build. Maxed races. Broken classes. Faith power that turns belief into raw strength. Let's see how it goes... for others.