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When Lucas Reed opens his eyes as an infant, he realizes that he has transmigrated into another world. Before long, he discovers something even more astonishing—he possesses an extraordinarily powerful Saiyan bloodline. As he grows, Lucas gradually comes to understand the nature of this world. It is a universe where figures such as Captain America exist, where Stark Industries dominates the technological frontier—a world that looks unmistakably like a Marvel reality. Just as he begins to accept this, a shocking revelation appears on television: news about Wayne Enterprises. At that moment, even Lucas Reed—a Saiyan by blood—cannot help but feel uneasy. Marvel… and DC? However, when soldiers come, he will meet them head-on; when floods arrive, he will block them with strength. Lucas decides that no matter how chaotic or dangerous this hybrid world may be, he will rely on his fists alone to make it understand one thing: The might of a Saiyan is not to be challenged. Author’s Note: This story is set in a newly constructed metaverse, separate from both the movie and comic continuities. Please read with this in mind.

In a world where Quirks define worth, Kaito Enma was born weak—his body slowly burning itself away for reasons no one could explain. The truth is far worse: his Quirk, Creeping Hunger, carved his soul into five empty chambers, a cursed ability that allows him to **harvest the Quirks of the dead** at the exact moment their hearts stop, along with their memories and final emotions. When a debt he never created costs him his parents’ lives, Kaito’s hunger awakens in fire and blood. Officially declared dead, he disappears into the shadows of society, carrying stolen powers, borrowed lives, and a guilt that refuses to fade. Kaito is not driven by justice or glory. He is quiet, traumatized, and painfully aware of what he must become to survive. Each Quirk he takes brings him strength—and drags him deeper into the graveyard inside his mind. This is not the rise of a hero. This is the story of a boy cursed to feed on death, struggling to decide whether he will be a monster, a weapon… or something else entirely.

In his previous world, X was a feared and brilliant criminal. He led a massive criminal organization, possessed sharp strategic intelligence, and had enough power to challenge entire nations. Though ruthless, he lived by his own principles and morals. One day, after completing a fantasy war game in his free time he transmigrates into that very world. But not as the hero. He awakens in the body of Kael Frost, the game's final villain. In the original game, Kael was a noble born into the Frost Dukedom, which was the strongest after the royal family. He had no interest in training or holding his families legacy despite being the heir to the House Frost. He was a prime example of a spoiled noble brat. Seeing his constant failures and pathetic state, his family especially his father Castor Frost started to neglect him entirely. Discussions were held to appoint Kael's younger brother Kevin as the heir to the Dukedom. Enraged by his family's actions Kael began to behave in more pathetic ways as some sort of revenge. His relations with everyone started to deteriorate further and a public conflict during a grand banquet marked his complete breakdown from his household. Soon after, Kael disappeared from the society. A year later, driven by hatred and despair, he performed a forbidden ritual that granted him immense power in exchange for his emotions and sanity. The ritual succeeded, but turned him into a psychopathic mass murderer. Though powerful enough to nearly defeat the protagonist in the final arc, he ultimately lost due to his madness and the hero's many allies. That was how the game ended. This time, the transmigration happens after the ritual is completed. X inherits Kael's fully awakened powers while retaining his sanity, intelligence, and fragments of emotion from his previous life. With strength untouched by madness, he becomes far more dangerous than Kael ever was. 2 years later as admissions begin for the prestigious Namda Academy, the villain re-enters the world stage. Nobles are accepted automatically, while commoners must pass exams that test intellect, psychology, and potential. With knowledge of the game's future and the mind of a genius strategist, the final boss steps onto a new path. *** Discord Name- TheDevil_Supreme Discord Server Link- https://discord.gg/fcewVggrh4

James Carter has never been good at making safe choices. He owes money to friends who no longer answer his calls, to strangers who very much do, and to people who solve problems with broken fingers instead of paperwork. Gambling was supposed to be his way out—one big win, one lucky night, and everything would be fixed. That night never came. Then the Tower appeared. It fell from the sky like something out of a nightmare, a massive black structure that pierced the clouds and rooted itself in the middle of the world. Within hours, monsters began pouring out of its gates. Governments panicked, cities locked down, and people everywhere heard the same strange notification in their heads. A System. Suddenly, everyone could level up. Strength, skills, magic—humanity had been given the tools to fight back. The only way to stop the monsters was to climb the Tower and clear all 100 floors. James expected to get something normal. Instead, he got the Gambler’s System. He can gamble his stats. Strength, agility, health, even levels. Win the bet, and the rewards can make him unbelievably powerful. Lose… and he might walk away weaker than before, if he walks away at all. For most people, survival means training, planning, and climbing the Tower carefully. For James, survival means doing the one thing that ruined his life in the first place. Betting everything. Because when the world turns into a game, sometimes the only way to win… is to go all in.

Upon waking up, Jiang Fan became a low-level fisherman in Tonghe County, with a home empty as four walls and a stomach rumbling with hunger. Inside, he has a beautiful wife to support, and outside, he faces oppression from the Dragon King Gang and the Government, beset by internal troubles and external woes, nearly at the end of his rope. Fortunately, he awakens his Life Chart with the Great Blessings Equal to Heaven attribute: surviving great ordeals will certainly bring future happiness. As long as he gets through the tribulations, he will surely gain opportunities, with Destiny upon him. …… Millions and millions of years later, Jiang Fan looks at the pieces of Immortal Family's supreme treasures in his home, along with the Sect's Fairies, the Dynasty's Goddesses, unparalleled demon queens, and peerless fox girls about to break into a fight, he wants to cry without tears. Heavens, please don't send more, really don't send more, at this rate, the house is about to catch fire, truly can't withstand any more.

Thousands of years ago, humankind left the Old World. We enter a new age where science and magic are no longer opposing concepts. With these new opportunities came danger in the form of the Dark Races and the ones that named themselves Gods. However, if there was one thing humans were good at was their ability to destroy. Humankind fought and carved a bloody path into the new world. Cain's luck had never been good, but his destiny changed forever once he decided to harden his heart and face the world without fear or hesitation. --Godslayer Humankind's motto.-- We can comprehend the supernatural. We can dominate the supernatural. We can kill the supernatural - Adam, Emperor of Godslayer Humankind, The First Titan. Current schedule: 21 chapters a week. Bonus chapters: Over 600 power stones: 3 extra chapters. Over 800 power stones: 6 extra chapters. Over 1200 power stones: 9 extra chapters. Discord channel: https://discord.gg/R666sNEdrU

What's worse than dying? Never being able to. Rain stopped counting after the first million years. What's the point? Time doesn't move forward when you're immortal. It just piles up in a dull, agonizing way. He tried everything. Thrown himself into volcanoes. Stood at ground zero of asteroid impacts. Let plagues ravage his body. Let bombs tear him apart. Nothing worked. Then the nightmare came. While the world’s governments panicked, he smiled alone, eager to face the unknown. After an eternity of merely existing, he had finally found a new way to kill his boredom.

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.

Ten years of being foolishly in love! That’s what it cost Zilu to realize the woman he loved was a predator—and he was just the prey. ​Left heart broken and bleeding on a rooftop, Zilu watched his fiancée, Xena, laugh in the arms of his rival Arsh while they stripped him. He was supposed to die there, but the universe had a darker plan, and it came with a high-pitched buzz and a hunger that wouldn't quit. ​[Welcome, Host. The Swarm awaits.] ​Saved by a mysterious 'System', Zilu is given a second chance at life with a twisted catch. To survive, he must become the King of the Aedes realm. He’s no longer a man; he’s a shadow, a silent fever, a tiny executioner capable of slipping through any crack and delivering a lethal, custom-strain of Dengue to those who ruined him. ​But the System isn't just helping him settle a score. It’s hungry. It demands a "Blood Tax" from every human he touches, and as Zilu harvests for the system, he begins to realize the terrifying truth. The mosquito form is just the beginning. ​Every drop of blood he feeds the System is a key, slowly unlocking the gates to a long-forgotten Vampire Realm. Zilu started this journey wanting revenge, but the deeper he sinks into the System’s hidden agenda, the more he realizes he isn't just hunting his ex-fiancée anymore...he’s becoming the progenitor of a nightmare that will swallow the world whole.

Ah, greetings. Shameless author reporting for duty. Come closer, no, closer... closerrrr... closerrrrrrrr. Whispers “Just read a few chapters before passing judgment, will ya? Just a few\... like… all of them. Hehe.” ###> Marcel has lived many lives, each more intriguing than the last. He began as a boy brimming with innocence: sweet, gentle, and disarmingly naive. But as fate would have it, that kindness was merely the opening act of a much darker performance. Over time, he became one of the most ruthless individuals to walk his world... only to step away from it all as if evil were just a phase. The loss of his mother marked a pivotal turning point. Grief gave birth to vengeance. That vengeance evolved—first into a cause, then into a cult, and finally into chaos. As the years spiraled, so did Marcel: from terrorist to assassin, leaving behind a trail of blood, broken ties, and unintended collateral. His action shook the very world. And yet, amidst it all, he found time to pause… to marry, and care for the only family he had left, his beloved sinster. But peace is a luxury rarely afforded to pawns. And Marcel? He was always just a piece on someone else’s board. His choices? Illusions. His destiny? Already written. Death would come, swift and cruel, but not the end. For Marcel, death was merely the reset button. Reborn, reshaped, and reignited... This time, he would not serve the board. He would become the god that oversees it. But how did he die? Let’s find out. ###> So, feel free to toss me your critiques. I’ll catch 'em (gently). Shower me with support, I’ll bask in it. Drop a gift or two, I’ll pretend to be humble. Let’s rise, not just as readers or writers, but as divine spectators of this delicious chaos. Let’s be gods… who spectate.

With only one hour left before the world ends, what can a person who has spent his entire life locked inside a small room possibly do… ? Fight! Not against fate—but against the only thing that ever trapped him there. Something that cannot be seen nor reasoned with. Only endured. And yet, even at the end of the world, nothing changes. Most people rush outside, chasing their final moments. But he, he doesn't. He stays. Alone. The story should have ended here. Instead, he finds himself at an empty cafe. Well… almost empty. Behind the counter, a barista polishes glasses as if the world isn’t about to disappear in forty minutes.

"I warned you. I will not warn you again." In the fractured world of Laurasia, where the Demon Legion has turned the continent into a sepulchre of ash, the Stormcloud Citadel stands as humanity’s final, floating bastion of ancient Mageia. Seraph was once the Arkstorm's ghost—a "humble" orphan and a frail Acomage bullied to the brink of death. But in the cold silence of the infirmary, a miracle occurred: two souls from distant dimensions merged, forging the cunning mind of a fox within the shell of an innocent youth. Now, the boy who once fled in terror has returned. With heterochromatic eyes—one gold, one azure—he possesses a knowledge of the Macrocosmic that defies all logic. Armed with Deep Azure Potions and a weathered soul, Seraph no longer seeks sanctuary within books. He has begun to rewrite the laws of power. From the embers of a burning forest to the gold-laden pouches of his fallen bullies, he is no longer the victim. He is the Storm itself. As his enemies vanish into the mist and night terrors haunt the halls of Sanctus, a new Sovereign rises. The butterfly has awakened from its dream. And it has brought the end. ..... (⌐■_■)

If one looked into a mirror, they'd find their reflection staring right back at them. But that wasn't the case for Damon. He woke up one night, only to find another face staring back at him. But that wasn't the worst case. The worst case was finding out you got transmigrated in a trashy third rate novel. Oh, and not to mention, the even trashier body he got transmigrated into. And a reminder, the world was doomed for destruction come a few years. What could possibly go wrong? Right?! ====== "It's like I was the one actually living it. I felt like I was Damon myself." "But that's not possible." "I am not Damon, I am...." "Wait... who am I?" –Damon.

In a world where 98% of people are chosen by the gods, the unchosen are regarded as refuse, unworthy even of a job. This is Allen’s reality… until the day he merges with an ancient god. He does not become one of the chosen… He becomes a god awakening within himself, bearer of powers unknown to humans and forgotten by the gods. [synchronization in progress… synchronization complete] [Welcome back, Master]

Long ago, three legendary forces — Infernos, Astra, and Veil — clashed and nearly destroyed the world. Their power was sealed, their names turned into myth. Centuries later, mana still flows… but corruption spreads across kingdoms. Kaal Grimheart, a boy born without magic, hears a mysterious voice calling him toward a forbidden gate. The choice he makes that night will reshape his destiny. Years later, two boys are born — Kaal’s own sons. They grow up unaware of the truth behind their father’s past and the power connected to their blood. As ancient forces begin to stir once more, the sins of the past return… and the next generation must decide the future of the world. A new era is coming.

The universe is heading towards its demise, and this is the final age. Despite the greatest efforts of the Immortals ruling the universe, the Tree of Destruction had finally borne its forbidden fruit, triggering a Cataclysm that changed the order of power in all realms of existence. Every realm has fallen, and every star has gone dark, but at the center of creation, Trion, the seat of the gods and daemons, remains. Their immortal powers hold what remains of the last flames of life. Weakened by the weight of this sacrifice, the gods and daemons fell, taken down by mere mortals who had worshipped them since the beginning of time, and now these mortals have inhabited their Heavens and ruled over their Hells. They now patrol the skies and roam the deep, wearing the flesh and bones of the gods and daemons they had slain. With the end of days drawing nearer, an unlikely figure would arise from the chaos, one that would doom all of existence, or save it. This is the story of Elias, a killer. At the end of days, we do not need a hero, but a butcher. Join the Discord Channel, the Prime Collective: https://discord.gg/fCe5ueCG

Rowan Kuranes awoke in a new world inside the body of a dying prince. His latest body contains terrifying secrets that he has to protect, for inside him lies the key to Eternity. He alone possesses the bloodline of The Ouroboros Serpents with authority over Time. He had Dominion over Sheol, and every soul would be his to keep. He lords over the Host of the Highest Heavens to the Abyssal Horde of the Deepest Hells. To survive, Rowan must learn to harness his new abilities and fight against his enemies who would stop at nothing to deprive him of his powers. Yet he must strive to keep some of his humanity alive, as he continuously evolves beyond godhood. A/N: There are horror elements, including Eldritch Horror from Lovecraft. A fan of blood-borne and abominable horrors that go bump in the night would love it. Epic action set pieces, and galaxy-wide battles, with an extremely overpowered MC who is a one-man army. https://discord.gg/UVvSCCMnCU Check out my discord. All future giveaways, fan art, and other fun stuff will be posted there. Thank you

The Architects declared that the stars shall be visible from every corner of the universe The problem with that statement is that our universe doesn't have corners. Welcome to the Outer Reaches. Home to an Exile Planet where every Host star within a 500 Light year radius dumped its trash onto it. Sometimes that garbage included Criminals of the highest order, and other times, that garbage included Innocents who even slightly inconvenienced a Star Noble. As a babe born onto the planet, Ester didn't belong to the two aforementioned categories. Having lived all of his Years underneath a smog coated sky threatening to choke the life out of anyone not wearing the right equipment, Ester had a dream that was probably insane to anyone that heard it. But a dream wasn't a dream if it wasn't tinged with some form of absurdity right? Now how about we get off a space rock that's about to off itself?

In a kingdom ruled by magic and duty, Ryan is born powerless and ignored. Refusing to accept a weak fate, he walks a forbidden path where shadows answer ambition. As his power grows, so does the cost—forcing him to choose between control, morality, and the throne itself.