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"The Demon Lords are bringers of destruction, and among them, I am the strongest." The Demon King has fallen, slain by the Hero in a battle that shook the heavens. After this, humanity knew a long era of peace and prosperity, with the hero now at the top of the world. Fifty years after the battle, the demon race is resurfacing, but now with the throne empty, they must fight for the emergence of the new Demon King. Meanwhile, the humans are preparing for the rise of the next hero who will oppose their archenemies. Born as a mere stable boy in a lower-class noble household, Bel has lived his life tending to the noble gardens, pruning roses for banquets he would never attend. He is nothing more than a lowly servant in a world ruled by noble bloodlines and magic. However, his fate changes when a demon attack devastates the household. As flames consume the estate, Bel is about to be executed in front of his master when their leader, a great demon, recognizes him as a member of a powerful species of monsters that had disappeared before the ascent of the previous Demon King. She calls him by his true name, awakening his true blood. The demon, intrigued by this discovery, decides to spare him out of curiosity and pity. Having learned about Bel’s true nature, his master, rather than executing him, chooses instead to bring him into the heart of his household, seeing in him an opportunity to elevate his family’s standing by binding a powerful being to his service. But power cannot be shackled forever, and among them, the one in Bel's blood is the most dangerous.

Reincarnated as Harry Evans, our main character explores the magical world and the mystery of his parentage. The Wizarding World is different from what he once read about, but no less dangerous for it. The only thing he can do is walk the knife's edge in pursuit of power and hope it will help him weather the incoming storm. SI/AU

I should have known that this is my end, but somehow I've been reborn in the apocalyptic world with a man that kill people with just a touch. At least I have a cheat called photographic reflex just like taskmaster I need to become a monster just to survive and maybe fight Kenshiro..... Who knows?

“Screwing ladies over and serving retribution on them is my main aim; let redemption be damned.” Tony, a very brilliant, hot, and hardworking young man, lived a hard life. Anything he wanted came only when he struggled hard to get it. Even love. And when he finally found love and trust, he was stabbed in the back very painfully. It so happened that his lovely and well-trusted newly wedded wife, whom he had sacrificed his job for, never had any respect nor dignity for their marriage and cheated on him in the worst way that broke his soul. After a horrible death that followed, Tony reincarnated into a new host and a new world, and due to his broken soul, he awakened a forbidden system... one that was: [A Maniacal System: A Path of Retribution With the Endgame of Redemption] [Seduce the corrupt] [Expose their hypocrisy] [Deliver instant karmic backlash] [Strip them of wealth and pride] [Force them to face what they inflict on men] [And redeem them… if they survive themselves] This system gave him a chance to get revenge on ladies, ladies that have no respect for love and trust, for marriages, and those that love to ruin men like he was ruined. Now Tony, in the body of Tom, plays the role of a playboy, seducing and screwing over milfs, young ladies, vixen ladies, green witches, and all who treat love like a toy, trust like trash, and men like stepping stones. But the system has one fatal flaw: It is maniacal and .twisted, and every mission completed makes Tony stronger while breaking his soul even further. Now he walks a razor-thin path between vengeance and obliteration… And only one question remains: Will he conquer the system, or will the Maniacal System consume him first?

"Mike" died alone, a man who trusted no one... and opened his eyes as a boy who wasn't supposed to exist. In his past life, he was a wolf in a concrete jungle—a street fighter forged by blood and betrayal until he believed in nothing but the weight of his own fists. But the explosion that tore his body apart wasn't the end; it was a gateway for his "soul" to return to its forgotten home... in a catastrophic manner. He awoke trapped in the body of "Arthur Gray," a nameless orphan in a world ruled by Mana, monsters, and the laws of a "Video Game" whose plot Mike believes has spiraled completely off course. To him, he is merely an "Extra"—a background character trying to survive a mad script. But the truth is deeper, and far more terrifying, than a mere world-hop. Arthur is not just a side character... and Mike is not just a passing soul. They are two shards of a single soul, shattered by an ancient curse and a bloody conspiracy born on a planet that perished under the weight of "The Abyss." A royal soul forcibly split into four fragments; two have now collided within one body, while the other shards still pulse in unknown corners, awaiting the moment of a terrifying completion. As Arthur fights to survive using the cunning of the streets in a world he deems "illusory," he finds himself hunted by very real shadows: • The curse of the "Fallen King" who crossed into the Forbidden Lands and returned as something no longer human. • High entities and master manipulators who view Arthur’s body as the "Perfect Vessel" to resurrect an ancient lord. * A strange past flowing through his veins, seeking the "Key" Arthur was born with—the very key that caused the destruction of entire worlds. Armed with the instincts of a merciless killer and the remnants of a broken prince’s pride, Arthur will tear the "Script of Fate" to shreds. In this game of death, the player without a name is the only one bold enough to write the ending. "When the shards unite... the picture will become clear. They will realize this world isn't a game... it is a prison for something that should have stayed dead."

Eight people are chosen. They come from different lives and different worlds, bound together by one shared truth: they have already lost everything that mattered to them. They are called pieces. One is a military commander, once the head of a kingdom’s army, now arrested and locked inside the same prison he once guarded. Others carry their own sins, regrets, and irreversible choices. They belong to a world called Nirvana, a place where modern technology exists alongside magic, kings, kingdoms, and hidden horrors. Every piece is tied to the fate of this world, whether they realize it or not. Drawn together by forces beyond their control, the eight are pulled into a larger game where survival, choice, and consequence matter more than morality. They are not heroes. They are not saviors. They are simply pieces that have already fallen. ------- Author’s Note English is not my first language, so I use AI tools for sentence structuring and proofreading. The story, characters, and direction are entirely my own. Thank you for reading, and feel free to share your thoughts in the comments.

After accidentally causing a world ending Black Hole in his lab, Winston found himself in a fantasy world, where an endless sea of Mages sought Godhood itself by ascending through the realms of mana. Transmigrated into the body of a Gravity Mage, a branch of magic that was as rare as gold itself, so powerful that he could squish his enemies into blobs of flesh with his mind, he eventually figured out that the best way to live in this world, was to ascend through the realms of mana himself! The fastest, if not the most advanced way to ascend, was to hunt evil beings in all shapes or forms, steal their essences, and purify it to strengthen, and essentially improve the quality of his mana pool so he could ascend through the realms, or levels of mana quality himself. The essences that were prized the most, were those of dark, and perhaps even demonic Goddesses! When these Goddesses had their backs against the wall, they did everything in their power to seduce the Mages who bested them in combat. Their vile charm was difficult to resist, even impossible to some, but much like the alluring song of a Siren, torment followed any man who gave in to the seduction of the Goddesses! Their evil nature could not be taken lightly, as the destruction of Civilization itself was one of the minor sins in their past, in comparison to what these Goddesses were capable of! The hunt for power progression was challenging, fit only to let the greatest Mages advance. Winston considered himself a man of greater means, and so he was ready to give it his best shot to progress, and keep his head on his shoulders. He was ready to go after the rank of a Gravity Magus, no matter what it took, as beyond the rank of a Magus, immortality, and even Goodhood itself was just around the corner! … ~ Be sure to check out my other novels in my author profile. I don’t drop my work, and will end each novel at around 1,500 chapters. ~ [#Magus] [#Arch Mage] [#Mages] [#Mana] [#New Trope] [#No System] [#Sweet Romance] [#Demons] [#Dimensions] [#Portals] [#Shared Transmigration]

"Have you ever wondered how a child survives in a A world steeped in chaos and mystery ? Have you ever seen a protagonist endure everything that breaks the human heart? Have you seen a world where beings can shatter continents, yet power is never the ultimate goal? If not, then this story is for you. In a vast and enigmatic universe, Jin—a man struggling with mental fractures and a lost identity—is drowning in a sea of existential questions and agonizing events. Welcome, my friend, to a story that refuses to simply 'fill chapters.' Here, you will find everything you seek: Visually stunning battles? Deep philosophy? Unpredictable twists? Are you looking for a story that respects core values and shatters traditional clichés? Your search ends here. Built on the foundations of Rational Writing and a living, breathing world, this is a unique fusion of Murim, Fantasy, Towers, and Regressors. This is a complete reimagining of every concept you’ve ever read. > Enjoy the descent."

“Am I a trembling creature, or do I have the right?” A self-insert finds himself in the faraway galaxy by the will of Emperor Vitiate. On one side stands Vitiate—whose knowledge and power defy all measure. On another, the Jedi, marching blindly to the slaughter in the name of the Light. On a third, Palpatine, whose vision of the future along the Celestial River allows no rivals. The Clone War has begun. All that’s left is to survive this latest Sith–Jedi meat grinder. *** This fic is made by the same author of "Grand Admiral" (Star Wars) and "Stargate: Extermination".

In a world ruled by supernatural abilities known as Quirks, Suzuki Saito awakens in the body of a ten-year-old child… completely powerless. Not a chosen hero. Not the bearer of a delayed miracle. Just an ordinary human thrown six years before the beginning of My Hero Academia, in an era that shows no mercy to the weak. Inside a small room filled with heavy silence, living with a kind grandmother who fears the world of heroes after losing both her husband and son, Saito comes to understand a cruel truth: This body failed once before—because it tried to become a hero through brute force… and paid for it with its life. The new Saito has no Midoriya-like illusions, nor Bakugo’s reckless aggression. He is a twenty-eight-year-old man in mindset, a former office worker who understands risk, values life, and refuses to live in fear. Rather than waiting for a miracle that will never come, he makes a different decision: If he cannot become a hero through overwhelming power, then he will become one through intelligence, planning, and preparation—a “gear” that prevents disaster before it begins. Six years stand between him and U.A. High School. Six years of training, studying, and analysis. He has no room for mistakes… because in this world, mistakes mean death. And so, a new chapter begins— not with dazzling power, but with stubborn human will, in a world that believes only in strength. Author’s Note: For every 10 Power Stones you add, you will receive an extra chapter, friends!

Three years ago, Severin transmigrated to the continent of Teyvat. Hunted down by the Heavenly Principles, he was saved at the last moment by the Cryo Archon, the Tsaritsa. Three years later, with Severin’s support, Snezhnaya rises to become the strongest of the Seven Nations in overall power. In recognition of his achievements, he is formally bestowed the title of Prince of Snezhnaya, standing above the Eleven Fatui Harbingers. “Sorry for making you bear the sorrow of the entire world along with me.” “If you can endure my bitter cold, then there must be a blazing desire burning in your hearts.” “Then… burn down the old world for me.” The Tsaritsa: From today onward, you are the Prince of Snezhnaya. Severin: So this is you pushing me to become a full-fledged villain?

The world worships the Hero of Light. Astaroth was branded a villain—the shadow king who would end the world. Betrayed by the gods, hunted by kingdoms, and cursed by a corrupted system, he embraced the darkness forced upon him. But the truth is far crueler. The Hero destroyed a kingdom in secret. The world believed a lie. As wars ignite and fate collapses, Astaroth rises—not as a savior, but as a sovereign who protects his family at any cost. This is a dark medieval fantasy of betrayal, brutal wars, forbidden magic, and a villain who fights not for prophecy… but for love, blood, and freedom.

Antares, born from the perfect and apathetic race of Gods known as the Stars, is both curious and ambitious. Arriving in the Cardinal world as Asteri, he tests human norms—foreign and often trivial to his true nature—while seeking to understand himself and the world around him.

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 hundred years after the Demon Invasion shook the world of Eartherios, magic has forgotten the price once paid for peace. On the continent of Westerios, the once-glorious name of Rosenbach Academy—the final bastion of humanity—has been reduced to little more than a cruel joke. The academy is on the brink of collapse. Its buildings are neglected, debts are piling up, and both students and faculty have dwindled to a shadow of their former numbers. Talented mages abandon it for more prestigious institutions, leaving Rosenbach branded as the weakest academy—a dumping ground for commoners with no future. The Magic Council has already passed a bitter verdict: Rosenbach Academy will be shut down within one year. Amid this slow ruin, a “problem student” comes back to life. Cyrus Fon Ronsenburg, heir to the Ronsenburg family, is infamous as the academy’s greatest failure. He suffers from Condensed Mana Phenomenon (CMP)—a rare condition that renders his mana too dense and heavy for conventional spellcasting. He cannot release long-range magic, frequently suffers violent backlash, and is deemed a danger to himself and others. Coupled with a stained reputation built on countless false accusations, Cyrus has become the living embodiment of Rosenbach’s decay. But no one knows the truth. Within the body of Cyrus Fon Ronsenburg resides the soul of Cyrus van Bunansa—a legendary Combat Mage, direct disciple of Gerrad Rosenbach, and a war hero who once defeated the Demon King’s General and dealt the Demon King a fatal wound at the cost of his own life. Now, burdened with the memories of two lives, Cyrus is forced to witness the cruelest irony of all: The academy he once defended with blood and sacrifice… is dying without honor. Rather than seeking revenge on the world or revealing his true identity, Cyrus makes a single, simple—yet utterly insane—decision: He will restore Rosenbach Academy. Not as a celebrated hero, but as the problem student everyone looks down on. With sharp sarcasm, absurd choices, and training methods deemed “utterly nonsensical,” Cyrus begins to change Rosenbach from within. He turns CMP—once labeled a disease—into the cornerstone of an entirely new combat style: close-range Combat Mage, where excessively condensed mana transforms the body itself into a lethal weapon. While the world laughs at him, Cyrus slowly proves that CMP is not a curse, but the next evolution of magic—granting him potential that may surpass even his former life. Yet the rebirth of Rosenbach does not come without consequences. In the shadows, the remnants of demonic forces begin to stir. Ancient artifacts awaken, forbidden contracts resurface, and the buried legacy of Gerrad Rosenbach starts to unveil secrets that were meant to remain entombed with the war of a century past. Rosenbach Academy is more than just a building. It is a symbol of a world that chose to forget. And when that academy rises once more, the world will be forced to remember—that the Demon was never truly defeated.

Corvus Ashford knows oaths are lies and survival is rebellion. So he rebels in full—unflinching, drenched in scarlet, and never smiling.  He was born to mayhem, but his brutal existence is interrupted when he collides with two sisters fleeing toward a promised sanctuary. Corvus learns the value of a life. The sisters; the price of it. Together, they will find that mercy and cruelty are but faces of the same god.  To survive the coming Change, they must sacrifice the very things that once made them human. What to expect: Epic Scale: The first of four planned novels (Change, Loss, Conquest, Stygian). Progression without Numbers: No blue boxes. No status screens. Power is earned in blood, insight, and loss. Consequence-Driven: Plot armor does not exist here. Mistakes leave scars.

The story follows the adventure of the 12th Unit.

A random boy. During his exam, having chickenpox and fever. It is obviously a lot of trouble. For some reason, today he feels a lot calmer than he usually is and should be. Because of exam, he can't even use phone. Nevertheless, he decides to use it while pretending to study. He closes his eyes to try and sleep, but he suddenly feels that his blanket and bed is gone and it feels like a cold floor. He opens his eyes and saw that he was in a convenience store. Before he could realize anything, a man runs towards him– pinning him on the ground. The man spins his arm, breaking it and starts to chock him. The boy suddenly felt that all these was familiar as he grabs a pen and stabs the person until he dies. [You have been rewarded 100 coins for killing a living organism.] At that moment he realizes. He is inside Omniscient reader's viewpoint, ORV in short. But something is off, this isn't the real ORV. [An attribute is blooming.] [Attribute "Regeneration" has awakened.] Just then he is confirmed. This isn't the original ORV, but the fanfic he had made of it. This is the world where there is said to be only three ways to survive while there being a fourth way. Hypocrisy. This is a world where the true fourth way of survival is Hypocrisy.

Imagine waking up as the villain in your sister's cheesy fantasy novel. Yeah, not ideal, especially when that villain is destined for hatred, and a grim end in some forgotten dungeon. That's Astrid's new reality. Her old life? Gone. Her new mission? Survive. And step one means throwing the original script out the window. But changing fate is way harder than it sounds. In a desperate move, Astrid makes the story's heroine, Lyra, her personal maid. Clever, right? Except teaching Lyra magic and treating her like, well, a person, backfires spectacularly. Lyra's gratitude twists into something intense, dark, and possessive. And she's not the only one. Astrid tries mending fences with her powerful aunt, only to find herself smothered by a love that feels dangerously close to madness. Even her ambitious half-sister, originally her rival, gets weirdly attached after Astrid shows her a bit of warmth and helps her gain power using some modern-world smarts. Astrid thought she was being clever, building alliances, creating intelligence networks, rewriting roles. She is changing the story, but it's warping everyone around her. Their loyalty? It's becoming obsession. Their affection? A dangerous fixation. Now, Astrid isn't just fighting the plot. She's drowning in a mess of her own making – caught between people who crave her, tangled in lies and affections twisted way out of shape. Everyone wants her, and sharing isn't remotely on their agenda.

A top assassin dies after killing his own boss, and instead of staying dead like he should, he wakes up in a cultivation world that feels like it came straight out of every cliché he’s ever heard about. Broken meridians, bullied by clan members who look down on him, a father who gave up on him for a younger brother with better talent, and an engagement annulled with a beauty… or maybe not that trope. Nothing special. Just unlucky. When he finally decides to leave the clan and find his own path, he discovers something strange about himself. People drop attributes while doing things, and for some reason, only he can see and interact with them. A cultivator repeatedly tempering his body leaves behind things like— [Strength +6] [Stamina Recovery +8] [Body Tempering Progress +5%] An alchemist wasting herbs and ruining pills over and over drops— [Alchemy Talent (Low)] [Herb Identification +15] [Pill Stability +7] A swordsman practicing the same technique until his hands go numb drops— [Sword Muscle Memory +9] [Blade Intent Fragment] [Combat Awareness +4] And when someone dies, the drops become even more ridiculous— [Strength +321] [Death ×3] [Physique Fragment: Jade Bone] [Incomplete Cultivation Insight] All of it can be picked up by him. He doesn’t need cultivation talent, bloodlines, or a master’s guidance, because while others spend years training, comprehending, and risking their lives for small improvements, he collects everything they leave behind, whether it’s stats, techniques, talents, physiques, or even professions. In a martial world where effort, talent, and luck decide how far you can go, his path is simple. Let others work. He’ll take the results.