antihero

have you ever met a witch before? and one thats so bored sith life they revive you everytime you die for kicks? well i guess you have now. Uriel is just your normal mercenary, take a job, finish the job, get the money. But for him? he’s the weakest of them all, barely able to kill a common unholy beast. One day while taking a job to extract angel metal he stumbles upon a common unholy beast, a Bilt, a rat-like demon from someone’s nightmares, he can’t do anything and he ends up dying, but instead of going to Aegis or Grammel, he goes to the void where he meets an immortal witch.

Silas never asked to be here. One moment, he was just another ordinary guy on Earth. The next, he opened his eyes aboard a pirate ship in the Hoenn region. No starter, no Pokédex, no League protection just only chains, sweat, and blood. But Silas isn’t like the other kids trafficked onto the Great Shark(Pirate ship). Where they cry, he schemes. Where they break, he endures. And when the time comes to choose his first Pokémon, his path will diverge from all others. Not for justice. Not for glory. Not even for survival. He’ll build a team unlike any other-a team of villains. In a world where the strong devour the weak, Silas will rise from nothing, step by bloody step. Pirates, trainers, even the League itself none will stand in his way. Because power doesn’t come to the righteous. It belongs to those willing to seize it. ___________ Gain early access to Advance chapters on patreon: https://www.patreon.com/Panda_suraj This is Translation. Raw: 宝可梦：我的精灵全员恶人！

Max Calder is thrown into the world of the supernatural, full of demons, angels, dangerous criminal organizations, and an ancient power called Flux.

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. === 15 Advance chapters: Patreon.com/CorruptElf === This is a translation with some added plot Original: 纳萨力克的圣域神主

Lin Qingmo transmigrated to Douluo Continent, accidentally bringing along his Douluo fan group from before his transmigration! He originally planned to complain and share his perilous daily life in the Douluo world with his group members—maybe copy a bit of their homework while he was at it and coast his way to victory in life. But who could have imagined that every online nickname in the group actually corresponded to the real person themselves? [Heavenly Snow Woman] — the Snow Empress! [The Pope Herself] — Bibi Dong! [Evil Soul Master Saintess] — Ma Xiaotao! Lin Qingmo complained indiscriminately about every living being on this “Love Continent.” What he didn’t know was that the true identities behind those nicknames had already “exploded.” Ma Xiaotao: “Me — the Saintess of the Holy Spirit Church? Is that for real?” Bibi Dong: “Heh, I’m crazy, cold-blooded, and ruthless? Interesting.” Gu Yuena: “I would actually like—” — Daily Updates X2 — For Early Access: [email protected]/Taichu372

An ego that demands the summit, a moral compass spinning in the dark, and a "Restriction" the world used to cage him... only for the universe to give him the key. You put all that into a brother who would burn the world just to keep his siblings' hands clean? What do you think you get? A monster? No... Insanity. Toji Fushiguro’s greatest legacy wasn’t a Cursed Technique—it was his firstborn son. Born with a Reverse Heavenly Restriction, Fushiguro Kuro possesses the body of a god and the zero-presence of a ghost. But Kuro carries a secret the world of Jujutsu isn't ready for: a System that allows him to defy the laws of the universe and manifest the very Cursed Energy he was denied. He doesn't care about the balance of the world or the "strongest" title held by the man who killed his father. He has only one goal: Protect his family at any cost. With his twisted sense of justice and personality, of course. ___ Original: 咒回：伏黑家天与的复仇 This is 80% translation and 20% my own input; for example, the MC here isn't a transmigrator but an OC who gets future glimpses in his dreams.

Let's be honest. You've read this story before. Pathetic loser gets transmigrated, finds a magical system, gets into a magical academy, and suddenly every girl in a ten-mile radius wants to jump his bones. It’s trash. I should know; I died choking on my own rage while reading it. Yeah, I got that story. Except I'm not some clueless kid. I was a Yakuza enforcer. And the body I got stuck with? It belongs to the fattest, laziest, most perverted side-character I’ve ever met. My new name is Satori, and my life is a cosmic joke. My "cheat" is the [Scumbag System]. It doesn't reward heroism or kindness. It rewards manipulation, corruption, and causing the kind of chaos that makes for a damn good show. And if I fail? The penalties are... creative. And excruciatingly painful. First on the System's hit list: my gorgeous, powerful, and utterly disgusted stepsister, Natalia. The mission: seduce her, corrupt her, and make her mine. This isn't a zero-to-hero story. It's a story about a wolf in pig's clothing, and the flock has no idea what's coming. Welcome to the hunt. === ADDITIONAL Tags: No Yuri, No Ntr, Netori, Gates, Dungeons, Yandere, Tsundere, Gacha, comedy

When the "Dead-Fish Eyed Loner" is thrust into the Re;Zero world with the Royal Selection coming, the gears of fate begin to grind. Surrounded by beautiful girls and deadly assassins, Hachiman realizes that in this world, kindness is a trap and honesty is a death sentence. To survive, he must become the most cold-blooded strategist the kingdom has ever seen.

When a crazy psychologist who was a master at messing with people's heads gets killed by his enemies, he doesn't just die. He wakes up in a new world—a medieval one built on real history, where magic is everything and soldiers train by cultivating it inside themselves. Now he's Francisco, an 18-year-old guy in the Rose Country who's trying to get into the army. But inside he's still Ethan Carpenter, the same twisted genius from before. As he tries to master the art of magic, he learns that he is the only person in the world who can control two types of magic and they being Control Magic—through which he can control anyone and other being Divine Magic. But he will have to cultivate more magic, stay sharp, win battles, and keep his secrets buried if he wants to reach the top and stay alive. But will he actually pull it off? Read the story and find out.

Lin Chen transmigrates into the Douluo Continent and awakens the exact same martial soul as Yu Xiaogang—Luo Sanpao, with only half a level of innate soul power. Just as Lin Chen falls into confusion and despair about his future— He activates the Diary System. As long as he writes a diary every day, he can obtain rewards. So he sets a small goal first: Step on Tang San and become a god before him. But growth must be low-key and steady. He must develop in the shadows and never become an early target. However, as time goes on, Lin Chen discovers something is very wrong— The Douluo goddesses have all started clinging to him. Qian Renxue removes her disguise. Xiao Wu distances herself from Tang San. Zhu Zhuqing tears up her engagement— All of them, just to follow Lin Chen. Even the Ice Emperor and Snow Empress transform into humans. And the long-sleeping Silver Dragon King awakens ahead of time, only to see Lin Chen once. Yu Xiaogang:Impossible! My cultivation plan for Luo Sanpao can’t be wrong! How could your Luo Sanpao evolve into the Golden Holy Dragon?! Tang San: I possess twin martial souls and the Tang Sect’s ultimate techniques—how could I lose to a native?! Gu Yuena: Lin Chen, you saved our soul beast race. As a reward… I’ll give you a beautiful Silver Dragon King. Lin Chen: Isn’t that just you??? [Anti-Tang, Anti-Xiaogang] — Daily Updates — For Early Access: [email protected]/Taichu372

A man from the 21st century had found himself as the son of Jon Arryn, the foster father of Ned Stark and Robert Baratheon. Watch as he transforms the vale and this era into the greatest kingdom the continent has ever seen.

Listen to me closely. Never, and I mean NEVER, leave a hate comment on a game forum right before you die. My name used to be... well, it doesn't matter. I was a 34-year-old salaryman who died in the stupidest way possible. How? I got slapped to death for grabbing a high school girl’s "assets". Wait, hold on! Don't look at me like that! It wasn't my fault, okay? My hand just moved on its own! It was just a tiny, split-second intrusive thought! Come on, you guys reading this—don't act like saints. You’ve had those dark urges too, right? You’ve wanted to grab something forbidden at least once in your life, right?! RIGHT?! Anyway, she slapped me. So hard my soul literally ejected from my body. I thought that was the punishment. I was wrong. When I opened my eyes, I was in [Legends of Valtheris]. Yes, that trash game. The one with the cliché plot where the world ends because some teenage students get their hearts broken. And the worst part? I didn't become the Hero. I didn't become the Villain. I became Revan von Alstaire. The background character. The loser. The guy I literally insulted online five minutes before I died. I called him a "Simp" and laughed at his "Tiny D*ck." Fate is truly a comedian. Now, I’m destined to be the bullied lackey of the future Villainess, Sylvia von Vespera. The game script says I should lick her boots, accept her abuse, and die with her like a loyal dog. Screw that. Remember my last comment? "Revan is such a loser! Tiny dck! If I were you, instead of bowing down, I would squeeze her boobs and own her completely! Garbage character!" Well, it seems God took that personally. Fine. You want a show? I’ll give you a show. I won’t be a simp. I won’t filter my words anymore. I’ll let my intrusive thoughts win. I’ll turn this trash plot upside down—even if I have to slap every "Genius" in this academy to do it.

Satou Kazuma, who was literally scared to death by a dump truck, decided to bring the goddess Aqua—who had mocked him—to another world as his "cheat ability." He arrived at the royal capital of the Kingdom of Lugunica. Here, there are magical beasts, spirit users, sword saints, even witches and dragon gods—but no legendary Demon King. To make matters worse, the goddess Aqua by his side is utterly useless and completely fails to function as a proper cheat ability. Though he doesn’t know why, the success rate of his steal skill is supposed to be low, yet he has never failed so far. The story truly begins one day, when he casually stole something that looked incredibly valuable from a certain blonde-haired little girl.

[⚠️ Warning: English not my prior language, so if any grammatical and any kind of mistakes are expected. please let me know to correct it if you find any.] They called me the Scourge of the Seven Realms. The Black Emperor. The man who'd conquered half the world before his thirtieth birthday. None of those titles mattered now, as I lay dying on the blood-soaked marble of my throne room. "Any last words, Damien?" High Priestess Celeste stood over me, her blade — my own sword, stolen during the battle — still dripping with my blood. Behind her, the leaders of the rebellion watched with hungry eyes, eager to see the tyrant fall. I wanted to laugh. After everything I'd done, all the kingdoms I'd conquered, all the battles I'd won, I was being killed by the woman I'd once loved. The woman I'd trusted above all others. "You won't win," I managed, blood bubbling from my lips. "The demons... they'll come regardless. You've doomed everyone." "Better the demons than you," she spat. The irony was bitter. I'd conquered the world to unite it, to prepare for the demonic invasion my visions had shown me. But fear and propaganda had turned me into a monster in their eyes. They couldn't see that everything I'd done was to save them. "So be it," I whispered. "May you live long enough to see your mistake." Celeste raised the blade for the final strike. "Goodbye, Damien." The sword fell. Darkness swallowed me. And then... [Discord: https://discord.gg/MYvk4cMUsx]

In the aftermath of a failed peace agreement in Odessa where Ukrainian President Dmytro Melnyk agreed to cede 2/4 of Ukraine's territory to Russia, NATO forces launch a drone strike that kills both presidents and UN mediators. Lieutenant Nikolai Rozhdestvensky survives the attack and witnesses the event spiral into global nuclear war. The assassination triggers a cascade of conflicts: Russia declares war on NATO and attacks Alaska; China reunifies with Taiwan amid the chaos; and the US finds itself fighting on multiple fronts. As tensions escalate, nuclear weapons are deployed. Nikolai is reassigned to escort civilians to bunkers in Sevastopol, which has been seized by Russian religious mutineers called the Order of Saint Cyril. During the evacuation mission, Nikolai's team fights off drone swarms and deals with the psychological trauma affecting Sergeant Olena Khmelnytsky, a soldier broken by previous combat at Bakhmut. They successfully reach Sevastopol's fortifications, but despite attempts to intercept incoming missiles with S-500 defense systems, six nuclear warheads strike Crimean cities, killing 1.4 million people. Nikolai is vaporized in the blast. In an inexplicable twist, Nikolai's consciousness survives and reconstructs in what appears to be an otherworldly Gothic cathedral decorated with Haemanthus flowers. A mysterious robed woman performs a disturbing liturgical hymn. When one of four other "newcomers" asks a question, the woman brutally mutilates him though he regenerates and manipulates his memory. She then welcomes them as "venerable heroes" at the beginning of their "fantasy," suggesting they've been transported to another world or dimension where death may not be permanent.

ESTHER DALE is a Billionaire popularly known as MA'AM is betrayed by her husband whom she trusted with her treasures,unknown to her that BAZ(her husband) had been secretly stealing from her wealth to build his own business empire. Reality stunned her imagination as Cleve who was also betrayed by a friend becomes the manager of Esther Dale business empire from A house boy. As secrets unravel and loyalties are tested, one question remains: Will Cleve rise to billionaire status while securing Esther Dale treasure or will Baz destroy them both?

​"Beautiful..." Reina whispered. She took off her coat, letting the mountain breeze sweep against her white dress. ​I stood a few steps behind her, watching how the white petals fell and got caught in her black hair. In this place, with no one watching, Reina didn't look like "The Princess" or the perfect "President." She looked... fragile. Like the petals she was staring at. ​"Izumi," she called out without turning around. "Do you ever wonder... what if we had never entered that room? What if you had never agreed to work on those stupid fliers?" ​"I’d probably be a very successful unemployed person by now," I answered. "And you’d probably still be the most feared person in school, yet the loneliest person in your own world." ​Reina turned around. Her eyes fixed on me with an intensity that made me want to look away, but I forced myself to stay still. ​"The world out there is so noisy right now because of that video," she said. "Everyone has an opinion about us. They all feel like they own us. But here... under this tree, no one owns us but ourselves." ​She took a step closer. One step. Two steps. We were now only inches apart. ​"Tell me," she whispered, her voice nearly swallowed by the wind. "Who is Nakamura Izumi to Kurokawa Reina, when there are no cameras recording?" ​Love. ​The word felt foreign on my tongue. It felt too "shiny" and disgusting for someone like me. ​But, her silhouette under that white cherry blossom tree... the weight of her head on my shoulder... the way she looked at me when no cameras were watching... ​It all kept replaying in my head like a broken film that refused to die. ​My mind was spinning. I swallowed hard, looking into her eyes which reflected the shadow of the evening sky. I paused for a moment, then took a deep breath. "For me, you are..."

Los Angeles, 2085. The world’s run by Command—a militarized authority that regulates the powered, the Armed, and promises safety from parasite-taken monsters called Disfigures. When a Breach erupts during a protest, Command blames civilians, triggers mass arrests, and turns “wrong place, wrong time” into life sentences. Seventeen-year-old Jaden Banks wants one thing: stay out the way. He’s a low-grade telekinetic with tired eyes and no interest in being a hero. Command doesn’t care. Swept into the Containment Intake Center, collared, injected, and stripped into white inmate gear, Jaden becomes a Choker—a prisoner deployed on the front lines in Collared Response Squads. Breaches don’t stop. The city doesn’t pause. Inside the system, people break into Certified CRS lapdogs… or become Leashed. Outside, Disfigures grow smarter, waves hit harder, and something behind the outbreaks starts to feel organized. The strongest fighters alive still can’t challenge the Disfigured King alone—because his ability, King’s Turn, adapts to anything that doesn’t erase him in one shot. Jaden learns fast. Too fast. As his power sharpens and his body hardens in custody, his calm stops being restraint and becomes a threat. Between school cadets chasing rank, Command officers enforcing quotas, and inmates fighting to stay human, the story fractures into multiple POVs—each one watching the same machine grind people down. Then Jaden decides the machine deserves to bleed back. And when the Chokers finally revolt, the question isn’t whether Command can stop them. It’s how many districts will burn before anyone can.

Slaying monsters in the darkest corners of the world, or drinking taverns dry. This all he knows. A warrior within the Land of the Soulless, like many who are cursed, he is destined to suffer and die without pause. Despite all his strength, the lost warrior yearns for his past life, and will stop at nothing to reclaim his memories. Death is but a routine, and he fears to never know what pieces of him are missing, more so than the endless screaming hordes daring to kill him. Reluctant to accept help, he finds new faces along his journey, and though he doesn't see it, each interaction gives him a bit more of the personality he's been searching for. The quest to find oneself requires a walk with death, blood, guts, and glory, but for this heavy iron clad soulless, he'll carry such a burden. It's all he knows how to do. *updates at least once a day *trigger warning: descriptions of SA, graphic war violence *slow burn romance, no harem, heavily inspired by Dark Souls

It's been over 300 years since every human, witch, wizard, hag, vampire, centaur, dwarf, and every other supernatural race residing on Earth suddenly found themselves on Floor Zero of the Tower. The population now sits just under 20 million, a sharp contrast to the original 8.2 billion. As a result, anyone under the age of sixteen is required to attend the Academy of Beginnings, a place designed to prepare them for the climb and uncover the mysteries of the Tower—why the System brought them here, and what lies at its peak. But with the highest known completed Floor being Floor 34… they still have a long way to go. Determined to honor his father and mother’s deaths and become the first human to reach the top of the Tower. Deacon Surtr Hayes stands on the cusp of graduating from the Academy of Beginnings, ready to claim his Tier 1 Class and ascend the Tower with his closest friends by his side. At least, that’s what should have happened. Waking up hours before receiving his first Class and finding out that not only was his father alive, but that he wasn’t even human, derailed everything Deacon thought he knew about his future and left him with many questions, the most prevalent being, “What the hell is a Jötunn?” Schedule: 3x a week (Sun, Tues, Thurs) What to expect: [+] Weak to Strong MC [+] Multiple Weapons & Magics [+] Various Mythologies [+] Tower [+] Grimdark [+] Antihero MC [+] Jötunn