antihero

If I had the power to destroy everything, I would have done so long ago—for the sake of this rotten and wretched world. But I do not possess such power. I am nothing more than a weak man, crawling from the very depths of the earth. Struggling for a justice that hangs by the thinnest thread, standing atop the burning embers of hypocrisy and cruelty. And so, I will tear out the very root of what has caused this world to decay— with the power I hold now.

With schemes hidden beneath wisdom, the serpent awakens. An empire teeters on the brink, its fate shaped by a hand unseen yet all‑knowing. A mind that moves like a shadow through generations, plotting, betraying, and mastering the art of survival. A world of power, treachery, and forbidden knowledge, where secrets are weapons, and every alliance is a step toward domination. The Poisoned Letter, Shadowed Coin, Whispering Dagger… And a lone schemer, untamed, unstoppable, bending kingdoms to his will.

Vira, a high school student forced to clean school toilets because she cannot afford the school fees, is an easy target for her own classmates. As they beat her until she bleeds in the school toilet, a magical circle of light suddenly appears beneath them and sucks them all into another world. In the Kingdom of Aethelgard, they are welcomed by Archmage Eldrin and King Thorian as "Chosen Heroes." One by one, the classmates who bullied her are tested and receive extraordinary magical talents. However, when Vira turn comes, the magic orb only emitted a pale gray light. Archmage Eldrin then announced without hesitation: "No Talent Detected: Mortal Grade."' In an instant, Vira status changes from hero to talentless. She was made a lowly servant, given false hope, and finally discarded into a monster-infested forest to die. However, in that dark forest, Vira refuses to give up. With a weak body and a broken heart, she struggles to survive, holding onto her anger and determination to take revenge on those who toyed with her. In this cruel world, she learns one certain truth. that she can truly rely only on herself. And one day… this world will regret ever calling her “talentless.” Follow Vira's journey through this cruel new world, where pain is constant, mercy is rare, and survival itself is the only act of defiance.

A detective story in a world of no crime. A villain protecting safety of the people. And yet, Orion Winters, a private detective sets out to demolish the organization that had kept the people safe for so long—the villain, as he calls— all because they took his family away.

[WPC DEC & JAN 2023 [Fantasy] WINNER!] -------------------- Discord link--https://discord.gg/9gxbPb6Gqb ------------------ In the middle of nowhere, where there was no beginning nor end, a voice echoed, shaking the space a little. “NO!!! This was not why I died; I have to go back. Fu—.” Noah, who was the god in a magical world, dies at the hand of a weak mage. It seemed everything was under his control, but he panicked when his plans seemed to have fallen apart because of the interference of an unknown entity. Reborn in the body of a 14-year-old boy, Noah cursed his fate; he was in a completely different world where Qi is used instead of magical power. Noah did not lose hope and used his trump card, and something weird happened with it too. He looked at the fairy in front of him looking back without any emotions on her face. She gave him a mountain of gold while claiming. “Here, take it all, because from now on, ‘I am your Sugar Mommy~!’” … Noah was speechless at her exclamation; his eyes resembled those of a dead person. ‘I, The Mage god feared by all, got a sugar mommy….’ ---------------------- Additional tags: Character Building, Smart MC does not care about the beauty of a woman. Killing, a new type of face-slapping (only used on special people), and fast-paced. ---------------------- Show your lovely support if you like the story! How can you show your support? Gift Power Stone! Golden Ticket! Gift is the best way to boost my motivation

NSFW WARNING: It's porn with a plot. ___________________ Marshall S. Grant was just a soldier in 2028. He only joined because his great, great, great, uncle or something was some famed star-spangled general in history. He wanted to relax with an administrative job. Not fucking fight China in the Battle of Taiwan. Yeah, he died in it—from a headshot. But that wasn't the end of the story, as he heard something… A sound so terrifying, so bone-chilling, so rumbling. He felt his cells respond as if his prehistoric DNA woke up. Where the fuck am I?! [The story starts 100 million years before Captain America: The First Avenger.] ___________________ Tags: Unapologetically OP MC, Sex Starved, No-Bullshit Guy, Comedy, Smut, Crazy MC Sex Tags: Pretty much the whole package. ___________________ [NOTE]: These are my big chapters divided into smaller pieces. My chapters are usually 6k-10k words long. If I don't post daily, or a lot of chapters, Webnovel punishes me by drowning the book in the sea of rankings. ___________________ Join my P@treon for advance chapters and NSFW Artwork: https://www.patreon.com/MrPlotThickens Free NSFW artwork and polls for the next series on my Discord: https://discord.gg/W5FdB6WXaP

I have responded to the summons and joined the war. Are you the one who is my Master?" "Servant, Avenger. I have come in response to your summons... What is with that look on your face? Here, take the contract." A female knight with platinum blonde hair and golden eyes clad in pitch-black armor, and a woman with pale silver hair and golden eyes wearing similar black armor bearing a dragon crest. As the two women stepped forward, the boy felt a terrible stirring within him - for the first time in his life, a visceral desire to possess something began to writhe inside him.

I Wrote a Fantasy Masterpiece... Then I Woke Up As Its Deadliest Victim! ​Imagine spending three years pouring your soul into building the ultimate fantasy web novel, only to slip on a puddle, die, and wake up inside your own story. Sounds like the ultimate fan dream, right? WRONG!. ​Lucus Martin didn't wake up as Ethan, his overpowered, dual-affinity protagonist destined to save the world. Instead, he woke up trapped in the body of Lucas Martin—the completely irrelevant, D-potential minor noble he explicitly wrote to DIE in a horrific dungeon trial just to raise the stakes!. ​The Rules of the World Are BROKEN! Determined to cancel his own funeral, Lucas uses his creator-level knowledge to cheat the academy's system, desperately training to jump from his doomed Class C placement into Class B. But there's a MASSIVE problem: the world he created has gone completely rogue!. ​ The story is moving without him, and it's hiding terrifying secrets the author himself never knew. _ Disclaimer _ Id don't owe the cover image , I used it without permission and I temporary using it , so if got a problem comment me down

Five centuries after reality tore open, humans walk the paths of dead gods to claim strength beyond human limits. Rudy wanted nothing more than to join them — until a forceful experiment left him crippled and cut off from every known trial gate. But he refused the destiny forced onto him. He found the key, the gate, and the path no one has ever walked. He stepped into the world of irregulars with absolutely nothing to lose... but himself.

Kai Voss died in a cab on a Tuesday. He woke up on a battlefield in a world that runs on a divine System — classes, levels, skills handed down by gods who've been managing humanity like a spreadsheet for three thousand years. He didn't get an Awakening ceremony. He didn't get a class assignment. What he got was something older, colder, and far more dangerous: the Architect's Core — the editing layer the gods used to *build* the System in the first place, sealed away and supposedly destroyed because anything that can build a System can also unmake one. The gods find out within the week. Six of them vote to kill him. Five vote to keep him alive. He survives by one vote, and only because the world needs something only he can do. Three thousand years ago, the Architects weren't just building a power system for adventurers and kings. They were running a repair operation — patching a tear in base reality that, left unchecked, will unravel the world from the foundation up. The gods took over their work, stripped out the maintenance functions they didn't understand, and hoped the damage would hold. It isn't holding. The Breaches are growing. The patch is failing. And deep inside the oldest Breach on the continent, something has spent eleven years building itself in the dark — and it's starting to move. Kai has a Cognition stat that approaches the original System's designer. He has a class he built himself, skills he designed from scratch, and admin access to an architecture that predates the gods. He has a Cardinal who's quietly decided the Pantheon has been lying, a heretic researcher who's spent six years chasing proof he exists, and three people carrying sealed Architect bloodlines they never knew about. What he doesn't have is time. --- System fantasy. Fast-paced. No filler. The gods built the cage — he has the source code.

Leon thought he was unlucky when he was forcibly transmigrated into the world of Twilight of Fantasy Saga. He was wrong. He was unlucky long before that. Reborn as Lucas—the most pitiful side character in the entire story—Leon quickly discovers that the infamous “worst ability in the novel” now belongs to him. A system that assigns missions. Complete them, and you gain a skill. Simple. Except every skill he receives is completely, undeniably, irredeemably useless. Minor resistances. Pointless enhancements. Skills so situational they might as well be decorative titles. So this is the tragic background character’s fate. A lifetime of effort for rewards that mean nothing. Yet the system keeps giving missions. And Leon, stubborn as ever, keeps clearing them—if only to spite the lunatic author who forced him into this mess. Until one accidental kill changes everything. A hidden condition is triggered. A secret mission is cleared. And a new skill appears: Fusion A New Fusion System. The ability to combine skills. Even useless ones. Now the worthless fragments begin to overlap. To evolve. To distort. The story begins now.... --- I started writing this because I love system stories… but I got tired of overpowered protagonists who win too easily. So I decided to torture mine instead. Growth through suffering just feels more satisfying to me. Also, I don’t know why, but I rarely see stories that properly explore skill fusion and its consequences. So I decided to write the kind of fusion-based system I personally wanted to read — messy, risky, and actually dangerous. If you enjoy chaotic progression, unfair systems, and a protagonist who has to crawl before he can stand… this is for you. And if you ever feel like the universe is personally targeting you… Congratulations. You understand Lucas. And if you want some more tags here Meta Antihero | Weak to Strong | Fusion System | Transmigration | Romance | Harem | High Fantasy | Academy | Adventure | Action | Deep Lore | Tortured MC | Chaotic Energy | Author vs MC | Unique Concept | Steady Pace For those only who can keep up the pace.....rest of will...not gonna say.

The Trial was supposed to make him stronger. Instead, it marked him. Dragged into the Bastion — a dead city beneath a broken sky — Ash must survive a world that watches him as much as he watches it. Something ancient sleeps inside his chest. Something patient. And when it finally speaks, it does not ask. It claims.

Mumin suffers from deep psychological struggles, haunted by nightmares and overthinking, yet he hides a secret that refuses to leave him. Born from a traumatic childhood incident, a dark personality emerges—Musa, his opposite, mysterious and dangerous. Both share a common desire: to live peacefully with the one they love. But Musa’s past, intertwined with global politics, corruption, and power, drags them into a deadly game, where failure could plunge the world into oppression, tyranny, and bloodshed. And with it comes a thirst for revenge.

After dying, Alex will search for a way to return home. The world of Slugterra is a dangerous place, so he will do whatever it takes to survive and achieve his goal, even if it means joining a villain's organization.

When I first transmigrated, I thought my most cunning enemy was Varys. I eliminated Varys. After that, I believed my deadliest foe was Illyrio. I eliminated Illyrio. Then I crushed the Dothraki, thinking the path was finally clear. But with the Dothraki gone, the Free Cities became my greatest threat. Ah— Only now do I truly understand: My most dangerous and insidious enemy is neither Robert nor the White Walkers. He stands high above me. He is the one all men worship—the gods themselves!

Some revere him. Some loathe him. Some call him immortal; others insist he’s long dead. To some, he is a pioneer who advanced magic beyond imagination. To others, a madman destined to doom the wizarding world. In a land of fairy tales and wonder, everyone has their own story about him. But all agree on one thing: This is the era of Dawn—past, present, and future alike.

[300 Golden tickets= 5 Bonus chapters] [100 Golden tickets= 2 Bonus chapters] [400 Power stones= 5 Bonus chapters] [200 Power stones= 2 Bonus chapters] I'll try to do the total bonus chapters before the end of week... but I can't make any promises ______ Yohan wakes up ten years in the past, back when he still lived with his uncle and hadn’t yet lost his parents’ massage parlour. With a strange book filled with wellness techniques in his hands, he decides to live differently this time—more aware, more purposeful, and maybe even more fulfilled. “Missed opportunity is tomorrow’s regret.”

When you take action, do you know exactly how it will change your course? A flower-loving girl whose family showers her with love suddenly loses it all in a twisted turn of events. On the brink of desesperation, a voice whispers in her ear, "Do you wish for power?" Though she doesn't really care, she will gain the power to place her name in the history books of the entire continent.