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Do you love Greek mythology? Do stories of divine weapons, monsters, gods and titans excite you? Then journey with Adam: An artificial god created in the year 5307 to be the ultimate weapon — thrown by a temporal storm to the very beginning: A time where immortals walked the earth.

How far can your imagination truly extend? What are the most outlandish ideas you've ever considered? To what depth can your mind explore? What if I told you, there exists a place that caters to the unimaginable, stretching beyond the limits of even the most extraordinary thinkers... What if I told you, that there was a venue that meets all your unexplored needs, a vast space that expands infinitely, challenging your understanding with each step deeper... What if I told you, that there was a hub where diverse worlds intersect, sharing ideas and exploring the unknown to discover new realms of creativity... What if I told you, that this place was just a hypermarket... Would you believe it? ____ before you read: DISCLAIMER: I DONT OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS MENTIONED BESIDES THE ORIGINAL CHARACTERS. heads up. Market stuff starts at 1 and 2, and starts again at 13 onwards. 3~12 chapters is a world adventure. keywords: slow/moderate pace, mystery, world hopping, multiple OCs, multiple POV, LitRPG, system, world adventures, mainstream media, non mainstream media, detailed writing, power scaling, weak to strong, moderate/slightly heavy information, This is a test drive as it's my first writing, comments and or reviews based on improvement are highly welcomed. updates are unstable. but I will never drop this fanfiction whatsoever until I finish it, I have an idea on how to end this and planned around. enjoy.

MC gets transmitted in the comic world where eating BIG MELONS increases his powers !!!!

[PROPHECY] There once were two gods. Brothers, born of the same light. Alike in power, yet not alike in heart. They walked different paths. Met different souls. Made different choices. One chose order. The other chose mercy. One day, their paths crossed—and they fought like the heavens themselves would shatter. In the end, one became the sun. The other became the shadow. The shadow was betrayed. Cast down by those he called brother. Stripped of his throne and locked away in eternal darkness. Weaker than he had ever been, carrying the weight of a promise he could not keep, he began to walk forward in silence. Waiting. For eight thousand years, he waited. Until one day, he was reborn. Not as a god. As a human. Broken. Forgotten. Alone. But determined to finish what he started—to bring down the gods who betrayed him, to free the world they enslaved, to walk a path that would leave him standing alone. For the sake of those who believed in him. For the sake of humanity. The shadow god has returned. And this time, he will not fall. [EMERGENCY PROTOCOL ACTIVATED] Scanning host... Compatibility: 100% Bloodline: DIVINE Status: CRITICAL Initiating Emergency Contract... GRANTED: Authority of the Shadow God [SSS-RANK] Shadow God's Divine Light [SSS-RANK] Shadow Plain Access [UNLOCKED] All Magic Parameters multiplied. System Message: "Two before you have failed. You are the last vessel. The Shadow God has chosen you, Sebi. Do not disappoint him." Sebi had one dream it was to survive.Born into poverty, raised by his grandmother in the slums, he never wanted to be a hero. He just wanted enough money to eat. To live. To give her a better life before time ran out. The Hunter Grand Tournament was supposed to be his ticket out fight, get noticed by a guild, earn a contract. Simple.Then everything went wrong.When a mysterious organization attacks the tournament, unleashing chaos and revealing a conspiracy that spans centuries, Sebi finds himself at the center of a war he doesn’t understand.And when death comes for him, something ancient awakens inside. A system. A voice. A god. Now equipped with the Authority of the Shadow God a power that destroyed everyone who touched it,Sebi must navigate a world of hunters, demons, and divine conspiracies.The past demands justice.The future demands a hero.And the god inside him demands everything.In an era that needs saving, a nobody must become a legend.Or die trying. Other tags:#Genius ,#Comedy This is a personal story I’m writing because I love it. Author notes:Please suppprt with powerstones/Golden tickets. They help suggest to New Readers to give this a try thank you

A story about a man that died with a lot of regrets. Follow him as gets a chance to rewrite his story and do right by those whom he fails in the past. Follow his journey as he embarks on the road to becoming The Greatest Of All Time, The Goat, The singularity. Of the beautiful game of Football Thank you for giving my novel a chance I’m quit new to this so I hope you enjoyable read in a world of my creation

Rage-quitting his soul-sucking corporate job was the best decision Leo ever made. One nap later, he wakes up as the sole owner of a real-life Stardew Valley. He has the Farm, the Tools, and the System. There’s just one problem: The town is empty. To bring life back to the valley, Leo has to work. But the villagers he unlocks aren't the ones from the game. The local Shrine Maiden loves money a bit too much. The "horses" are competitive runners from Tracen Academy. And the weather reporter is a literal goddess. Welcome to the new Stardew Valley. Our business scope includes premium agricultural products, inter-dimensional tourism, and settlement services for the multiverse's weary travelers. Please read the Visitor Guidelines carefully: Do not bully the black cat. Her owner is the Gap Youkai, Yukari Yakumo, and you really don't want to mess with her. Do not attempt to ride the horses. The Student Council at Tracen Academy (Uma Musume) will press charges. Avoid conflicts with the townspeople. Most of them can destroy a planet. If you have problems, talk to the Farmer. I’m Leo. Welcome to my farm. For 30+ advance chapter: patreon.com/Snowing_Melody

She was supposed to be just another spoiled heiress flatlining on a penthouse floor. One more overdose. One more file stamped “troubled rich girl.” Then Dr. Rowan Blackwood looked at her like she was someone not special and that single, stupid moment of boldness lit a fuse no one saw coming. Now the seventeen-year-old billionaire heir won’t stop until she owns Rowan completely. Body. Mind. Soul. She’ll buy the hospital wing if she has to. She’ll show up at 3 a.m. outside Rowan’s locked apartment door. She’ll burn every boundary, break every rule, ruin every excuse Rowan tries to hide behind because once someone sees the real, bleeding girl underneath the cocaine and couture, Isadora Ravencroft doesn’t let go. Ever. Rowan should run. Ethics scream it. The law demands it. Her career would survive it. But every time those fever-bright eyes lock on hers, every time that trembling, manic hand reaches out like it’s drowning… something inside the unflinching doctor starts to fracture. One wrong touch. One forbidden kiss in the dark. One night where detox sweat and desperate sobs blur into something neither of them can name. They’re definitely not supposed to *need* this. But obsession doesn’t ask for permission. And healing… healing can look a lot like destruction when the wrong two people find each other at the worst possible time. Welcome to the kind of love that ruins lives and might just save them anyway. Dark. Forbidden. Addictive. You won’t look away. Even when you know you should. ———— The audio was clean.  Crisp.  Every hitch, every gasp, every whispered "yes" and "more" rendered in perfect high-definition clarity. Rowan turned slowly eyes wide, pupils blown, face draining of color. Isadora held the phone up between them like a weapon.  The screen glowed with a frozen frame: grainy night-vision from inside the car Rowan's head thrown back against the seat, mouth open in ecstasy, Isadora's dark head buried between her thighs. The video kept playing muted now, but the audio looped softly from the speaker. Rowan's moans again.  Her own voice begging.  Her own body arching. She stared at the screen like it was burning her retinas. "You… you recorded it?" Isadora's expression was unreadable half triumph, half something darker, almost sorrowful. "I didn't plan to," she said quietly. "The car's dash cam was motion-activated. Night mode. It caught everything after I pulled you into my lap. I found the file days ago. Kept it. Backed it up. Just in case." Rowan's knees buckled.  She caught herself against the door palm flat, sliding down an inch. "That's… that's illegal. You can't... you can't have that." Isadora lowered the phone slowly.  The moans cut off when she paused the video. "Illegal?" she echoed, almost gently. "Like fucking your seventeen-year-old patient in the backseat? Like letting her finger you until you screamed? Like coming home the next morning and lying to your friends that 'nothing happened'?"

[Transformation] + [Marvel] + [HP] What if you go to the wrong world? She was transmigrator as Hermione from the Harry Potter world, but she appeared in Marvel. A mysterious magic book allows Hermione to jump back and forth between the Marvel and Harry Potter worlds.

Evan Cole logged in expecting a game. What he woke up in did not allow logging out. There were no tutorials. No safety nets. No second chances. Death was permanent, and survival came without instructions. At first, Evan believed he was trapped inside a broken system. Then he learned the truth. The world was functioning exactly as designed. As Evan adapts, he survives not by strength or luck, but by understanding how pressure shapes people—how repetition replaces choice, how efficiency erases hesitation, and how systems reward those willing to carry the cost. Villages do not fall screaming. They quiet. They stabilize. They continue. And the more Evan succeeds, the more the world asks of him. Because in Eidolon Realms, survival is not proof of virtue. It is a test of what you are willing to become when the system stops asking for permission. This is not a story about becoming powerful. It’s about what survives when power starts asking for payment. The start can be a bit generic but please read till chapter 35. Kind criticism is welcome. One Chapter Daily!!

While his fellow swordsmen are still enduring bitter training to master their Breathing Styles, he chooses to open his system interface and simply add points. While other members are struggling just to survive, he silently rescues comrades who were destined to be sacrificed. While the Demon Slayer Corps strictly adheres to the tradition of the Nine Hashira, he is surrounded by "quasi-Hashira" youths who respectfully call him "Mister." "Giyu Tomioka, a man’s dream never ends!" — Kuguruma Natsunishi casually offers words of wisdom to a junior who has just joined the Corps. "Ubuyashiki, you will regret this." — When his "Final Selection Reform Proposal" was politely declined, Kuguruma Natsunishi slammed the door and stormed out. Years pass, and the final battle at the Infinity Castle arrives. Looking at the members of the Demon Slayer Corps—who are now severely overpowered—as they are pulled into the Infinity Castle, Muzan is stunned: "Aren’t there only nine Hashira?! Nakime, are you trolling me?" Kuguruma Natsunishi is already cracking his knuckles. "Don’t worry, I won't take up too much of your time..."

William watched his family get slaughtered at the dawn of the Apocalypse. A demon placed his brother’s beating heart on his lap before death claimed him. For reasons unknown to him, he woke up inside a novel with a strange yet powerful system bound to him. "For all the demons in existence, I will be their End" "For the one behind the apocalypse, I will become the apocalypse itself" ---------------------- Extra Tags: #cultivation #magic #apocalypse #elements #Romance #voilence #Dragons #elves #pheonixes #beasts #bloodlines #bloodboiling #weak to strong #demons #demonhunting #multiverse #universe #cheats #fastpaced ---------------------- PACING: Stakes will be high, and the pace will be on the faster side. HAREM INFO: #no Yuri and no incest, not NTR, not all women will be part of MC's harem, and the harem will not be a Pokémon collection, every FL will be developed and will be given attention. Though if they fall in love at first sight, that doesn't mean they can't be developed. Some things about the MC: - MC is selfish, schemes when he can, but he also contradicts what he says sometimes, as long as the situation favours him. - He is human and not a saint; he can be unfair sometimes. - He is more ruthless and unforgiving than he believes he is. - He won't waver from his end goal ever. - In the start, he will use his cheat inefficiently, but over time, he will grow in that sense. I just request you to give the story a chance to grow and not start cussing me out after 10 chapters, please. FOR MORE CHARACTER ARTS GO TO - DISCORD SERVER: https://discord.gg/mpqZNPbam7 INSTAGRAM HANDLE: hidden_slayer COVER ART - AI-generated and made by me

I had just finished one of the best games I have ever played, only to look up and find I was no longer in my room, but kneeling in the bloody sand of a colossal, sun-baked fighting arena. How did this happen? How did things go from playing a video game to being transported into the body of a background character within the game, who was exonerated and abandoned due to not having as much magical potential as the rest of the family? …A character who was doomed to die a very horrible death right at the beginning of the game?

A genius programmer and overworked corporate slave dies from a freak lightning strike while debugging wiring—alone—on a Sunday night. Seriously. Who even works on Sundays? When he awakens in another world—Mrutyulok, the Mortal World—he quickly realizes something is wrong. This world doesn’t just run on magic, monsters, and gods… It runs on logic. Magic behaves like executable code. Mana flows like data streams. Fate itself follows rigid, breakable rules. Armed with his programming skills and a mysterious Root Access System, Limbo gains the terrifying ability to read, analyze, and rewrite reality itself. But every exploit has a cost. Every bug fix creates new glitches. And the gods are not happy when their world is tampered with. Between divine beings, broken systems, deadly monsters, and a sarcastic author who refuses to stay quiet, this is the story of a modern slave who finally finds freedom— In a world he can debug. Emotion × Magic × Logic Welcome to Mrutyulok.

Aike traverses into the world of One Piece. He awakens the Transaction System, instantly becoming the most untouchable merchant on the seas. “Want power? Sure, just pay with your lifespan!” “Still not strong enough? No problem, add more money!” “Want health and longevity? I’ve got all kinds of lifespan packages for you to choose from!” While pirates and nobles become addicted to his deals… Aike turns his gaze toward Nami, Robin, and countless beautiful girls from other dimensions. And these beauties… can’t be satisfied with just the beginner packages! This is a Translational Story.

[  This is a fictional fantasy (fairy tale) story, so there are many unrealistic things in the story. So read the story only for fun  ] Name: Demon King Author: Hridoy Bappi Publish: Niloyer Core Part: 00 Magic is a fictional thing. No one believes in it. But there are some people in the world who believe in black magic. It is called 'Kala Jadu' in the regional Bengali language. Today's story starts with some people who believe in black magic. At the beginning of 2019, An unknown place in China. This place is full of snow. Wherever you look, there is only white snow. During this cold season, the mountain side is deserted. No one will try to climb the mountain with such difficulty in the cold. Taking advantage of the deserted place, a small cave has been built in the dense forest of the mountain. In which probably there is no shelter for wild animals to escape the cold. However, if you peek inside, you will see a group of twenty people. Who are wearing black coats and pants. Their coats are a lot like doctors' clothes. However, they are only black while doctors wear white. They all have black masks with a question mark on their faces. Maybe they are members of some organization, that's why they have this special getup. The size of the cave is very small. It would be like a medium-sized room. There are some white drawings on the floor of the cave right in the middle, which are like circles. However, even in such a circle geometry, it may not be visible. Ten people are sitting in the middle of the circle, who are saying something to each other. They are saying it so softly that it is not possible to hear what they are saying. However, the other ten people then did a very serious thing. The ten people sitting in the circle were slit by the ten people standing. As a result, the entire circle was filled with blood and the entire cave was filled with the smell of blood. If anyone saw this scene, they would have immediately gone senseless or even had a heart attack. The circle, which had now become a pool of blood, slowly began to tremble. Maybe a fish was waiting to jump out of it. Maybe it wasn't right to say that, because only one fish came out of the blood. Of course, it wouldn't be right to call it a fish. It is a half-fish. It is called a mermaid. In Bengali, it is a mermaid. However, it is very different from the usual mermaid. The mermaid's eyes are red. There are two horns on both sides of the forehead, which makes this mermaid look no less than a demon. The mermaid stood on top of the blood in the circle, leaning on its tail, and gave a terrifying smile. Everyone looked at it. No words were coming out of the mouths of the people wearing black masks. Because this object in front of them had a deadly aura emanating from its body, making it difficult for them to breathe. The memories of the ten people who died a little earlier to bring this demon here are now in the mermaid. So she has a general idea of this place, which is enough for her work. She opened her mouth. Maybe her language was different, but from the memories of the ten people she also learned the language here, which is why she started speaking in English, (all dialogues are kept in Bengali) -->>Thank you for summoning me to this place. My name is Zero, I am Prince Belphegor's Royal Maid. Before he could finish speaking, Zero noticed that the other ten people in front of him had died because they couldn't bear his energy. Which disappointed Zero a lot. Because he couldn't introduce himself properly in front of them. But there was nothing he could do, it might be because of the weakness of the people in this place. Zero was thinking about these things in his mind. Now Zero started to say, -->>I think this place would be the best for my master's tower. I can't feel any of their (secret enemies) energy here. That means this world is somewhat safe for us. Anyway, I have to start working on the tower. First, I have to absorb a huge amount of energy from th

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A terminally ill man from our world accepts a mysterious offer to be reborn in a brutal cultivation world with a "gamer system" as his cheat. But as he rises from nothing, he makes a horrifying discovery: the system granting him quests and levels isn't a tool for his salvation—it's a sentient, ancient evil that devours the souls of its users.

After dying to save his younger brother, Drake D. Carter awakens in the world of One Piece with a mysterious System and an impossible ability: he can wield two Devil Fruits without dying. Branded with the enigmatic “D” and armed with the Wind Logia, Drake sets out not to follow the Pirate King’s path but to Conquer Everything

A lazy high school student by the name of Marcus dies whilst trying to get the platinum for Elden Ring, he gets reincarnated at the temple of anticipation and must use his devour system to survive.

Everly, a connoisseur of orphan-to-riches tropes, always assumed her origin story began with a dramatic abandonment at the orphanage gates. Turns out, her life was even more cliché than her favorite novels! She wasn't merely dumped; she was swapped—a long-lost heiress to a vast fortune. Just when she thought her life couldn't get any more tropey, a mysterious System materialized, offering her a chance at a "good ending." The catch? Its "abilities" ranged from the utterly bizarre to the downright mortifying, making Everly question if a happy ending was truly worth the existential cringe. *** System 006: [Host, please choose 1 of these 3 system abilities!] Everly: "They're all weird! Let me just pick random!" System 006: [Hehe... host, I forgot to say that each system will have consequences, so something will happen to you when you use it...] Everly: "!!!" Days later, having been reunited with her biological family and experimenting with the System's... unique function, the consequence were already glaringly apparent. Her beloved brother: "My little sister is precious, but I need therapy to keep up with her alien-like thinking." Handsome man 1: "She's a pervert! I'm scared she'll take my innocence..." Handsome man 2: "Every time she talks, I feel like killing her. Is that normal?" NOTE: Please disconnect all logical circuits before proceeding with this novel, as it's an absolute chaotic comedy where the MC, Everly, has several screws loose in her brain. Don't expect much normalcy here—sanity checked out long ago and never came back.