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We all love Call of Duty ,well, who doesn’t? For Reever, it wasn’t just a game. It was his life’s battlefield, his digital home, and the one place where he could still feel young. After decades of dominance in the gaming world, Reever now ninety and bedridden receives an unexpected visit from the creators of Call of Duty: Ascend.EXE, the next-generation VR experience that blurs the line between player and soldier. They offer him the honor of being the very first to play. One final mission before death. Inside the simulation, his old instincts returned. The battlefield burned, drones screamed across the sky, and Reever fought like it was 2045 again. But as his real heart began to fail, the world dimmed and then a message appeared before his eyes: [YOU ARE ABOUT TO DIE] CONTINUE PLAYING? [YES/NO] With his final breath, he clicked YES. Outside, his body flatlined. Inside, he woke in a cold, endless chamber filled with frozen soldiers avatars suspended mid-respawn. A metallic voice greeted him: “Welcome, Bot-067.” Now trapped inside the system, Reever must survive a world built from code, blood, and broken memories. Death no longer frees him it resets him. And as the system grows aware, he begins to wonder if he’s still playing the game… or if the game is now playing him.

Arthur, a broke orphan, dies saving a mother and child—only to awaken as Arthur Evan Imperius, an F-rank villain from his favorite game, disowned and destined to die as cannon fodder in a world ruled by “chosen heroes.” At his lowest, he awakens the Ultimate Scavenger System—a strange, “weak” system that doesn’t grant power… it steals it. In a world secretly manipulated by bored higher beings, where heroes are protected by fate and overpowered systems, Arthur’s ability lets him hunt those favorites of destiny, ripping fragments of their powers to build something far more dangerous. Surrounded by hero's, Extra's, Ruthless Villian's, and hidden system-users, Arthur refuses to remain a minor villain. He will rewrite the his fate—turning humiliation into leverage, heroes into prey, and himself into the monster even the gods will regret creating. [ Battle Instinct has been extracted from the Warbound System ] [ Bond Resonance has been extracted from the supreme Harem System ] [ Adaptive Hero's Boon has been extracted from the Radiant Valor System ] ------ Here i am again with another cringy and unbearable novel. as you guys no what i mean. try it at your own risk.

In a world divided into floating nations and space-bound planes, "Cruel Rulers" have turned paradise into prisons. Joshua Kirishima (23), a warrior who wears a blindfold to contain a reality-shattering "Void Eye," and his lover, Roselia Hanamaru (22), a shadow-shifting strategist, are on a desperate hunt for their vanished parents. Armed only with a "Book of Fate" that breathes with cryptic poetry and demands answers to impossible questions, the two embark on a journey that will take them from the highest heavens to the deepest archives of history.

Su Qinglan sat cross-legged on the grass, holding the chubbiest tiger cub she’d ever seen. “Aww… Look at you,” she whispered, booping its tiny nose. “So cute I could eat you up...” A sudden shadow loomed over her. “What’s so good about this stinky cub?” a deep, amused voice asked. She blinked up… and froze. Towering above her was a tall tiger beast man, his golden eyes narrowed in a lazy, predatory smile. “Let’s have ours,” he said. Su Qinglan’s brain short-circuited. … Ours? OURS?! Before she could process, in the next moment she was hoisted up onto his broad shoulder like a sack of grain and carried straight toward the cave. Su Qinglan was so choked by the suddenness of it all… she forgot to even complain. *** Su Qinglan’s knees knocked together as she stared up at the enormous serpent. Its cold, red eyes narrowed, the flick of its tongue tasting the air between them. “D-Don’t eat me,” she stammered, hugging herself. “I...I’m not tasty… really, I’m stringy and full of… uh… bad cholesterol.” The snake’s head lowered until it was mere inches from her face. Her fox ears twitched wildly. And then, before she could blink...its massive body shimmered, scales turning into bronzed skin and lean muscle. Standing before her was a man so breathtakingly handsome that Su Qinglan’s poor fox eyes watered just looking at him. Su Qinglan swallowed hard, her tail fluffing up in panic. “I… I…” Her voice cracked. Okay, new problem… the snake is hot. She squeezed her eyes shut. “If you… if you really want…” She blurted, her face burning, “…y-you can… take me.” *** One moment Su Qinglan was fighting with the zombie king with all her might. Boom! The next, she woke up in a bizarre beast world… inside the body of a lazy, pampered, fat local tyrant everyone hated. The “original” Su Qinglan had been an arrogant, scheming villainess who spent her days bullying weaker beast women, chasing after handsome males, and terrorizing the tribe kids. Now, thanks to fate’s twisted sense of humor, Qinglan had inherited the body and the bad reputation. But honestly? Being fat in a beast world was still better than starving in the apocalypse. At least here, she could eat. The only problem? In this world, men weren’t just men, they were beastmen. Tall, strong, dangerous… And apparently, every beast woman was expected to have several husbands. The catch? The “original” Qinglan’s antics had scared away every decent male within a ten-mile radius. Armed with her apocalyptic survival instincts, a sharp tongue, and a mysterious system that suddenly activated... "Binding with host…" "Congratulations, host, for successfully arriving in the beast world." Qinglan decided she wasn’t going to cry about fate. If she had to live here, then she’d live big, literally.

Kai wakes up in the world of Pokémon — as a ten-year-old — with a powerful system, a god-tier Charmander egg, and all his memories of the anime he used to watch. With knowledge of the world, game-breaking power-ups, and a sarcastic edge, Kai sets out to become the strongest trainer... but things don't go quite as planned. Especially when he meets Misty — stubborn, fiery, and beautiful. Their travels are filled with hilarious moments, embarrassing bug encounters, awkward flirtation, and surprisingly deep feelings. What starts as a partnership slowly grows into romance — and eventually, a family. Yes, family. Years later, Kai and Misty have a daughter — a cute, energetic girl who rides baby Lugia, commands legendary Pokémon eggs gifted by her overpowered dad, and somehow has him wrapped around her tiny finger. Kai, the so-called strongest trainer, now finds himself helplessly doing whatever his daughter says in her innocent, bossy voice. From gym battles to parenting disasters, cuddly legendaries to Caterpie crushes, this is a Pokémon journey like no other — full of romance, laughter, and slice-of-life joy.

The belief that a city must exist on fixed land begins to collapse. A man selling fish-shaped pastries from a truck, a woman serving hot fish cakes— around an abandoned industrial complex, beside a landfill no one paid attention to, self-employed truck owners begin to gather. Medical care, housing, food, education, fashion, administration—every function of a city is loaded onto moving trucks. This is the beginning of Truck City. After witnessing the death of a child caused by the collapse of the emergency medical system— and seeing the responsibility erased within bureaucracy—Doyoon loses faith in the existing healthcare structure. “If the hospital can’t come, then the hospital must move.” Centering on T-MED, a surgical truck equipped with a full operating room, he designs a mobile medical system capable of deploying anywhere. But the experiment soon runs into fierce resistance from the medical establishment and rigid administrative barriers. Those who gather to survive soon realize that medicine alone is not enough. People need to eat, get dressed, and have a place to sleep. Food trucks arrive. Ultra-compact residential units called House Trucks are installed. Electricity, water, and communication systems are connected on a truck-by-truck basis. Truck City gradually begins to take the shape of a city, no longer just a temporary camp. As Truck City spreads through social media, it draws global attention. A truck fashion show held in collaboration with Gucci and large-scale food truck festivals spark a new cultural movement. Functionality-driven trucker fashion, born from survival, becomes a worldwide trend. Meanwhile, requests pour in to export medical and rescue trucks to war zones and disaster areas. Truck City is no longer a fringe experiment—it becomes a global model. But expansion inevitably creates fractures. Capital flows in. Politics intervene. Internal power struggles emerge. Between those trying to protect mobility and public purpose and those attempting to lock the system into a profit-driven structure, Truck City stands at a crossroads. Is this an ideal city— or merely the repetition of another system? TRUCK CITY asks: Who does a city belong to? Who does a system really save? A record of a moving city, suspended between survival and ideals.

The author died and reincarnated as Aria Fenrir, the Ice Princess—the genius prodigy, the emotionless kuudere, the main heroine he created as a cheap trope without thinking about what her life would actually be like. Now he's stuck in her body, with the plot collapsing, things taking weird turns, all the while maintaining a reputation for cold perfection, and somehow surviving the elite academy. This is going to be a mess. Tags: #GenderBender #LitRPG #Comedy #FemaleMC #Dungeons WARNING: If it isn't obvious, this story has gender bender. If that isn't your thing, move on.

Ariella Thorn , Earth's ruthless corporate queen, ruled an empire built on ice and ambition. Her reign ended not in a boardroom, but in a shattered glass of expensive wine. Hours earlier, a hidden dossier, delivered by a trembling private investigator, had detonated her life: Seraphina, her childhood best friend, was the true daughter of Mariella and Garron Thorn. Ariella had been a stolen child, a pawn in her adoptive mother Marielle Thorn's greedy, vengeful scheme. Betrayed, broken, and utterly alone, Ariella died due to poisoning . In her final moments, a crescent-moon necklace, a souvenir from a forgotten journey, pulsed with a chilling, electric blue light. ​She awoke on Elyndor as Lyria Snowpelt, a rare and enchanting Moonlight Nekolet, she discovers a world full of opportunity and danger and with a golden finger she is determined to reclaim her life and build an empire, Lyria enters the cutthroat business where she will make enemies, friends and build an empire in a society where power is measured by claws, contracts, and cunning.

!~~~WSA 2026~~~! "A teachable moment. The fragility of life doesn’t care what you want, only what you can do. SkillSense simply shows you the truth of yourself, of what you are, and what you can become. And the truth, little one, is rarely kind." ——————————————————— This is the story of one man's Ascension to godhood and beyond. Magnus Barlowe: Cult Leader? He'd wish it wasn't so. But when he plays an obscure game and is the first ever person to complete it, he's rewarded, or punished, with the most unexpected skill. In this world, skills are managed and recorded through technology known as SkillSense, and the people of the world place a hierarchy on those with skills. Meaning: The higher your skills, the more people respect you. But the skill Magnus just earned, SSS-Rank Cult Management, is not only two levels above the max S-Rank, but is also a restricted and mostly unknown skill to the world. What has the world got in store for this reluctant man? Will he deny his destiny, or jump into the path of being a cult leader and not look back? Follow Magnus along his journey through the occult in this tale of mysteries! ——————————————————— Author's Notes: As you may know, I'm also the author of Reborn with a Necromancer System, which has been a blast to write, Fractured Horizon, a slightly futuristic fantasy/sci-fi novel about mutated human monsters and psychics that battle them (currently on hiatus to focus on my other novels and my life). I also wrote My Undeath, a reincarnation novel set in a fantasy world. It wasn't my best work, but I loved writing the story, and I may get back to it one day. As long as you, my readers, are interested in this novel, I will continue to write it. Magnus's journey is capable of covering thousands of chapters across many years of his life. ——————————————————— Disclaimers/FAQ: 1. This story is set in a modern alternate Earth, where there is a technology that reads your best skills and reveals them to you. This is not a system novel, instead, the "system" is just a mathematical analysis of your skills that everyone has access to. But the MC is guided (not very gently sometimes) by the social media system known as SkillSphere occasionally. He is not a slave to it, but reluctantly follows it's suggestions for one reason or another. 2. There are no plans for a harem, or for multiple lovers over the course of the novel. The MC is a loyal, stick-to-one-person-at-a-time kind of guy. But don't worry, we won't suddenly see Magnus shift his entire personality just because he likes someone. He is who he is, and of course may change over a couple thousand chapters, but not in an instant. 3. This is not a cultivation novel, even if it has cult in its name. 4. Yes, the images and cover art in this novel are currently generated with A.I. This in no way impacts my writing, and if enough money is made from this novel, I plan to commission professional art for the title, characters, and some world building images. ——————————————————— Inspiration: The Steam game Cultist Simulator, was actually something of an inspiration for this novel. I played several dozens of hours, but always felt it needed something. I started working on a 3D alternate version of the video game to make it better, but it suddenly hit me that I could write a novel about a cult leader instead. I've watched and read several pieces of fiction with cults in them (quite difficult to find, honestly), and they usually grab my attention pretty well, and so here I am. ——————————————————— Support me, the Author: Please use coins/stones/golden tickets, or review my novel! And if you're feeling extra benevolent and want to help me turn writing into my full-time job so you can all read more from me, please share my novel or send me gifts with coins. Everything helps, and I can spend more time writing more chapters for you all to binge! If I were to win WSA 2026, you'd have me writing full-time for an entire year. Wish me luck!

After becoming the Hokage, I somehow turned into Uchiha Fugaku, the last head of the Uchiha clan. Although I had a beautiful wife, I was in constant panic. There was a clansman named Uchiha Shisui, who spent every day thinking about using Kotoamatsukami on me. There was another clansman, Uchiha Obito, hiding in the shadows and stirring chaos, causing me to take the blame for countless disasters. My eldest son, Uchiha Itachi, spent his days contemplating how to kill his own father. My younger son, Uchiha Sasuke, was the reincarnation of Indra and would become a traitor to the ninja world in the future. There was also my sworn enemy, Shimura Danzō, who was constantly scheming against the Uchiha clan. Even my ancient ancestor, Uchiha Madara, who had been buried for decades, still wanted to resurrect himself and rule the ninja world. And finally, there was a group of clan members — not very strong, yet loudly calling for a coup every single day.

At seventeen, Kael Ardyn enters the Veilworld, a realm where humans survive only by bonding with powerful spirits and unlocking hidden legacies. Ordinary entrants die in days, but Kael is different. With only a fragile vision spirit at his side and the weight of his sick mother’s life driving him, he discovers that survival is only the beginning. Every battle, every challenge, every spirit bond tests his mind, body, and soul. Ancient ruins hide legacies that can elevate him beyond normal limits, but power comes in stages called evolutions, each demanding sacrifice and growth. Those who evolve heal faster, think faster, and can bend reality in ways ordinary Veilwalkers cannot. But each step brings new dangers, hidden enemies, and spirits that demand more than obedience—they demand understanding. Kael’s journey is a race against time, destiny, and his own limits. He must grow stronger, master the powers of spirits, and unravel the mysteries of the Veilworld, where the most powerful can crush moons and twist stars. With each evolution, Kael’s path becomes clearer, but the stakes rise higher than he could ever imagine. Survival is just the start. Will he rise to the power he needs before it’s too late?

The Strongest Cultivator Was Never Meant to Live is a dark, psychologically intense cultivation novel centered on a cold, hyper-intelligent protagonist who treats cultivation like a perfectly solvable system—levels, realms, quests, and laws to be dissected and exploited with ruthless efficiency. Born into a world where ascension is worshipped as salvation, he climbs faster than anyone before him, not through talent alone but through inhuman logic, emotional suppression, and an almost cruel self-discipline. However, buried deep within the system’s “final realm” is an absolute truth no cultivator has ever survived long enough to uncover.

Makun's life has been cursed since birth, or so he thought. When spiritual chains binding his soul begin to break, he discovers his failures weren't bad luck. Someone has been feeding off him for years. Now awakened to a world of mystics and predators, Makun must fight to survive, uncover who chained him, and claim the power that was stolen from him. But in a world where every deal costs a piece of your soul, how much of himself will be left when he finally ascends?

In a world where peace reigns among the five seal regions, the Holja seek to destroy this peace. Gori is born, a young warrior who may be able to lead this world from despair back to peace. Follow his adventures and witness his journey!

As the sun sets in the west, two figures clash fiercely by the small riverside. Suddenly, Naruto jerks his left hand back like he’s been struck by lightning and yells in horror: “Sasuke! Why are your pecs so… exaggerated?!” Sasuke (female name: Sakyo): “…” … After the Fourth Great Ninja War has ended. 300 meters to the left, Sakyo stands proudly atop her towering Susanoo. 300 meters to the right, Hyuga Hinata rides a colossal summoned beast over a hundred meters tall. And right in the center between Sakyo and Hinata, Naruto stands with tears streaming down his face: “Waaaaah~ I have the heart of a harem protagonist, but the fate of a tragic side character!!” This is a Translational Story.

[You’ve been chosen as the new Lord.] [You’ve been granted your very own floating island.] [Construct your kingdom, summon legendary allies, and reign across the worlds!] [SSS-rank Ultimate Gacha System has been unlocked.] Atlas Blackthorn was born with a miserable F-rank talent, destined to be forgotten forever. Even his teammate betrayed him, casting him into a ravine. That’s when the System chose him. Now armed with the Ultimate Gacha System, Atlas can summon legendary warriors, rare artifacts, and powerful companions to build his dominion. From nothing, he will forge a kingdom in the skies, fighting every battle, conquering new lands, and raising his army into one of the mightiest forces across the realms. The only question is: how far will his dream take him, and what will it cost? ¤¤¤

"Ah Xuan, I will haunt you, whether in the green fields or the yellow springs." "It's such a blessing to die together with you." Lin Xuan is dead, his body thrown into the river by his scumbag lover and her accomplice. She, the president of the Su Group, is decisive, ruthless, and ice-cold. For three days and three nights, she had his body fished out of the river, and without hesitation, she kissed the bloated corpse of Lin Xuan She laid down beside him in a cold coffin, their fingers intertwined, a smile lingering on her lips as she closed her eyes. The noble and cold-hearted woman, only bending for one man—Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan, with his golden finger, is reborn and returns to the day of his wedding to the treacherous woman. Su Qiang comes to steal the bride. Lin Xuan's eyes light up, eager to pledge his loyalty on the spot, but instead, her kiss transfers a glass of drugged wine into his mouth, causing him to pass out... 【Male Protagonist with Single Female Lead】【Yandere Tycoon】【Action-Packed】【True vs. Fake Heir】

[Height of Despair Fulfilled] [Heart of Hatred Awakened!] [You have fulfilled the requirements for fusion.] [Congratulations. You have now awakened the SSS-grade Oblivion Overlord Gene.] [First Essence Roll: Oblivion Heir Class Chosen!] ------- Emrys Dabria was an orphan, unfortunate enough to awaken a Broken Halo in a world that had slowly learned to derive its meaning from Halo Runes. No abilities, no strength or intelligence improvement. He was deemed useless and sold away to humanity’s most hated enemies, the Demonifix Race, only to have his life essence sucked out by a succubus. Betrayed by his own race and destroyed by the ones whose Halo he resembled, he was rejected by the universe itself, up until that moment. That moment when the panel flashed and he awakened a power forbidden by existence itself. Oblivion. A power that does not kill, but removes things as if they never existed! Follow the journey of Emrys as he rises from nothing, an F-grade trash, to eventually become the most feared being in the universe: An Alpha Anomalous known as the Oblivion Heir. ________ OTHER WORKS: Battle Overlord of The End Realms

In a world where bloodline is destiny, Kazimir Ahn-Ra was born cursed. Three divine frequencies war inside his body—Steel, Frost, and Solar—each one demanding dominance, tearing him apart from within. The Doctrine of Purity declares him a mongrel, a genetic abomination, living proof that mixing the gods' blood is sin made flesh. For three years, he endured. Not out of hope, but out of love. Lady Elara Sol-Hara, the radiant prodigy who promised to cure him, who whispered sweet lies while draining his blood through silver needles, using his dense mana to fuel her meteoric rise through the cultivation ranks. He gave her everything—his blood, his dignity, his future—because he believed her when she said "I'll fix you." On the Winter Solstice, she destroyed him. In front of the entire Imperial Court, Elara annulled their engagement, called him a failed charity case, and pledged herself to Crown Prince Viktor—the man who'd spent years advocating for mongrel sterilization. When Kazimir dared protest, Viktor broke his ribs and threw him into The Maw of Forgotten Things—a dimensional rift where the Empire disposes of its mistakes. He should have died. Instead, he met her. Zarya Sekhmet. The Twilight Empress. The Breaker of Cycles. A goddess-class entity who has lived this world fourteen times, watching civilizations rise and fall, dying and resetting in an endless loop. She's been emperor and assassin, hero and villain, savior and destroyer—and every story ends the same way. Until now. She offers Kazimir a blood pact: power in exchange for his soul. She'll force his warring bloodlines into brutal harmony, transform his suffering into strength, and forge him into the weapon she needs to finally break the cycle. The price? His pain becomes his power. His hatred becomes his fuel. Armed with the trait [Pain Conversion]—which transforms damage into devastating temporary strength—Kazimir claws his way back from death itself. He crashes the Solstice Ball, covered in blood and ash, to deliver a simple message: I'm not dead. I'm not forgiving. And I'm not going away. Now hunted by the Empire, branded a terrorist, worth more dead than alive, Kazimir flees to the Contested Lands with Zarya to begin his transformation from broken victim to unstoppable force. This is not a redemption story. This is a revenge epic where the discarded mongrel becomes the monster they should have feared. Because in Aeternys, purity is power—but chaos endures. And some weapons are forged in the abyss