weaktostrong

Last life, she died in the apocalypse, watching her beloved sacrifice himself to save her. This time, she’s reborn three months before the disaster strikes—with memories of the coming chaos, mutated beasts, and the secret of the life-saving crystal core. No more regrets, no more powerlessness. She’ll gather resources, build a fortified sanctuary, and awaken her latentSuperpower (superpower) to protect the one she lost. When the world collapses, they’ll stand side by side: he’s the ruthless warrior, she’s the strategic mastermind. Together, they’ll fight hordes of mutants, outsmart greedy survivors, and rewrite their tragic fate. In the ashes of civilization, their love becomes the strongest weapon to survive doomsday.

‘Ah shit, is this… Earth?’ In the far future, humanity has collapsed beneath the weight of its own technology. Megacities rose, AIs became rulers, and biological evolution was rewritten through genetic design. The world changed. Instead of humans, there are Synths, Geneforms, and AI Constructs. And instead of meow meow and woof woof, there are Neon Beasts- beasts mutated by the corruption of ADE. Leon Ardent, an assistant temporal engineer for SpaceX woke up in this strange dystopian world with neon skylines and aurora-like storms. One question lingered. ‘Where… am I?’ DING! ~----~ [ChronoSystem Rebooting…] [You have received your first Mission: Survive the First Cycle] ~----~ Well, things do escalate fast. Just like that, Leon was thrown into a cyberpunk world with weird skies, weird ecosystem, a weirder system, and with fragmented memories of his past. Only one thing gave him hope, his expertise as an engineer. “If I can build, I can live”. … [Author’s NOTE: It’s October 31st in Shibuya, and history records it that this book starts today. All I can say is give it a try. I won’t make promises, just know that I’m giving this my all, and I’ll appreciate any form of support. Thanks.] *This book will be written in 3rd person POV. If you have any queries, you can comment at the bottom of each chapter. I’ll try my best to read comments every day, and reply to them if there are queries. *I’ll try my best to thoroughly proofread every chapter and avoid any mistakes, no matter how small, but if you see one don’t hesitate to point it out. *I’m not expecting them, but an author can hope. So, any super gift will supercharge me to write more, and I’ll give a 5 chapter mass release for any super gift in appreciation. Lastly, happy reading.

The infamous wife stealer from Earth reincarnated in the world of Cultivation with a system The system awards him points for every woman he Dual Cultiavtes with which he uses to buy things from the system shop to get stronger

This is a world of Dou Qi. There is no fancy magic, only Dou Qi that has grown to its peak! The boy from Blue Star is reborn for the third time, and is reborn in the Dou Qi Continent with twelve mysterious thunders from another continent, spreading the name of Thunder Emperor! ------------This is a translation------------ Original Author: 老贾的英才 Raw Name: 斗破：斗破之我为雷帝 ----------------Disclaimer---------------- I don't own the cover image. If you are the owner and want me to remove it, kindly leave a comment on the comment or review section.

Transmigrating into the Marvel Universe, Karl became a consumable in Hydra's death experiments. Luckily, the system activated in time, giving him an initialized dimensional space. Wait a minute, what the heck is this basketball-sized "Warp Dimension"? Faced with a hellish start and an unreliable system, Karl's imagination ran wild. He used the "Warp Dimension" and the "Infinity Stones" to exploit bugs... What, two Infinity Stones together will cause misfortune? Here you go! From that day on, Karl began his rampage in the Marvel Universe, plunging into the water, setting KPIs for the Four Chaos Gods, creating the "Fun People" project, conquering various demons, and devouring other dimensional spaces... Years later, Karl looked at the Celestials who were preparing to destroy the entire universe to complete their "divine manifestation" and said: "I, the Guardian of Earth, Lord of the Hyperspace, Dimensional Devourer, Demon Destroyer, the most powerful god in the entire universe—Karl Merks!"

A man awakens in a dark cavern—only to realize he was never meant to survive. Used as a sacrifice, discarded without explanation, his life ends before it truly begins. He reincarnates as one of the weakest creatures in the cave—an existence ruled by hunger, instinct, and fear—guided only by a sarcastic system that seems more interested in mocking him than helping him live. In a world where monsters rule the depths, survival demands more than strength. Evolution. Adaptation. Leadership. Will he claw his way to the top of the food chain— or be erased as nothing more than another failed life?

Arin was sentenced to a life of powerlessness. Diagnosed as utterly incapable of wielding magic in a world where colossal beasts threaten humanity’s extinction, he was branded a burden. But Arin refused to surrender to the concept of "talent." Armed with a deep understanding of anatomy and a persistence bordering on madness, he forged his own path. He turned his heartbeat into an engine and his breath into a weapon. In an Academy rife with aristocratic conspiracies and monsters hiding behind human faces, Arin is determined to prove a single truth. The strongest sword is not the one flowing with magic, but the one forged by sheer will.

The Universe is a simulation. Ren is the only one who can see the source code. In a world where martial artists split mountains with their fists and mages summon hurricanes with a chant, Ren is considered trash. He has no Mana Core. He has no talent. He wakes up in a corpse pit, surrounded by broken steel and starving beasts, with a body too weak to lift a sword. By all logic, he should die in five minutes. But Ren is not looking at the world like a native. He is looking at it like an Engineer. Where others see a "Fireball," Ren sees a cluster of energy vectors. Where others see an "Indestructible Shield," Ren sees a texture file with high density. And most importantly, where others see junk, Ren sees raw data waiting to be harvested. Then, the blue box appears. [System Error: Admin Access Granted.] [Tool Unlocked: Property Editor (Ctrl+C / Ctrl+V)] He doesn't need to cultivate for ten years to forge a legendary blade. He simply Copies the [Sharpness] from a shard of glass and Pastes it onto a wooden stick. He doesn't need heavy armor to stop a blow. He edits the [Friction] of the air around him until enemy arrows burn up before they even touch his skin. From a scavenger in the trash heaps to a shadow merchant selling "glitched" artifacts to the highest bidder, Ren begins his climb. But hacking reality comes with a cost. The "Corruption" counter in his vision is ticking up. The world’s servers are unstable. And the "Admins": the false Gods who rule this realm, have noticed a bug in their system. Ren doesn't care. "Let them pray to their Gods," Ren said, holding a rusty dagger capable of slicing through dimensions. "I’ll just delete them."

‘Power… feels amazing’ It was a shameless thought, but she didn’t feel a hint of it. Right at this moment, she was the dominant one. In her old world, men were physically superior by default. It was a simple fact of life that most women still didn’t accept. Even untrained, lazy, and average men outperformed the majority of trained women in raw physical strength. It didn’t matter how hard a woman trained. A man with half the work could still crush her with ease. That was reality. But there were few exceptions who were able to compete with men on even footing. Unfortunately, Yuzuriha Kobayashi had never been one of those few women. This was one of the reasons her main method of taking a life was using poisons. It required patience, knowledge and precision. That was how she lived, and that was exactly how she died. He who lives by the sword dies by the sword, as they say. In her previous life, Yor could never imagine throwing a grown man across a room. She could never imagine overpowering someone with brute force, especially with such a petite body. But this new world was different. Its rules were vastly different to that of earth. Anyone was capable of becoming stronger, regardless of biology. In this world of steam and chaotic horrors, she had limitless potential. It was fascinating… “Truly fascinating!”

Another world selected by Jason to complete his universe. he has brought a new soul named Silva as the son of Artemis in the Percy Jackson world. lets see how he does in this life. he won't have a system, just a few abilities along with his Godly talent.

Kyla and Josh are rookie partners in the Tides Police Department, thrown together after a chaotic but successful arrest on their first night shift. Kyla is quick-thinking and bold, Josh is steady, observant, and impossible to rattle. They’re different in every way, and at first, they only agree on one thing—catching criminals is easier than making small talk. What begins as routine patrols and street crime shifts when a high-stakes robbery leads them to a damaged house that feels unsettlingly wrong. Though the evidence disappears, the moment sticks with them, quietly planting the first crack in what they thought was a normal city. Soon, they discover Tides hides more than criminals—an ancient glowing portal that opens into a world filled with strange creatures of impossible size, all speaking English and wielding raw elemental magic. Unlike anything in storybooks, this world is unpredictable, unpolished, and alive. Some creatures are dangerous, others oddly friendly—like Jerry, a huge magic-powered dog who greets humans like it’s no big deal. But not everyone wants the portal closed. A king from the other world plans to push through permanently, and his influence is already stirring unrest. Kyla and Josh realize the threat isn’t distant—it’s bleeding into their city in small, strange ways, hiding behind crime scenes and unexplained destruction. As the mystery deepens, so does their partnership. They’re not heroes chasing destiny—they’re two officers following a trail that keeps getting weirder, trusting each other more with every unanswered question. Some cases change careers. This one might change worlds.

“WHY! WHY! WHY! Why can’t I go back and fix all this mistakes? Why must I die and they leave? Why can’t they just die alongside me?” I cried as I dropped to my knees. “Do you want to make up for your mistakes?” Just then I noticed the shadow that had formed over me. I looked up to see a black clocked person, no face, no body, just a black floating material but from the sound of the voice, you could easily tell it was a male person. “Do you want to take revenge on the people who harmed your family?” The figure asked again, this time moving closer to me. “And what price do I have to pay for this your intriguing gift?” I asked as I stood up and looked directly at the hovering ghost. “(loud laughing) All I need is your body and your blood.” He replied looking me directly in the face. A slightly identifiable figure could be seen but it was still blurry. “I agree, I pledge my body and blood to you until I complete my purpose.” I said as I put a hand on my chest and got down on one knee. “So resolutely? You have successfully made me more infatuated with you” He replied with a cunning smile on his face. At that moment I could almost clearly see his full face but was cut off with a kiss that was forcefully planted on me. "Can I fix everything?" I asked myself as my vision started to blur and everywhere went dark.

Jack Fritz was never a hero. He was a lazy, arrogant streamer chasing an easy life, chasing fame, chasing a dream he never planned to earn. One bad joke, one bad moment, and his life ended live on camera. He should have been gone forever. Instead, Jack wakes up as King Arthur Pendragon—a weak, mentally broken teenage ruler propped up as a puppet in a forgotten mountain fortress already under siege. Surrounded by enemies, controlled by scheming nobles, and wearing a crown he never deserved, Jack finds himself ruling a “kingdom” that is little more than stone walls and borrowed loyalty. Armed with modern cynicism, zero morals, and an unearned throne, Jack does what he’s always done best—survive, indulge, and bend the world to suit him, even if it burns. In a land of magic, war, and false heroes, an unworthy king begins his reign—not to save the world, but to take what he wants from it.

I am Torvan, one of the Half-Awakened, a nobody scraping by on menial jobs and public humiliation while the world celebrates the Golden Awakening, a catastrophe that gave humans the power to fight dungeons and monsters spilling into our world. I should be nothing, the very least of the least. Yet in the chaos of betrayal during a dungeon raid, something inside me ignited. I awakened not with a simple skill, but with a Legendary Necromancy Grimoire, an artifact of impossible power, coursing through my veins...... [Use Unholy magic to fuel your Monster Necromancy spells: mastering this skill is the step to perfecting all your spells] [Unholy Bond. Summon dead monsters and make them yours. But sadly, only unique monsters can be Bond to the faithful student of the Death Lord...........] .....The Tower doesn’t forgive the weak. But I intend to rise from nothing, to climb higher than anyone ever thought possible, and carve a legend from the ruins of my own past.

In a world ruled by Awakening and Ascension, Rhaen Varyn is born in Cinderreach—a land abandoned by the sky. When his Awakening fails, something forbidden answers instead. Ember does not burn him. It chooses him. As the Orders begin to move and the world tightens its grip, Rhaen must survive in a reality where power is judged, forbidden strength is hunted, and some fires refuse to be extinguished.

A servant's son. A cursed gift. A love that could shatter a kingdom. In a world teetering on the brink of war, Loyn, a servant's son with fragile ice magic, dares to dream of knighthood. His gift is seen as a curse, his bloodline a barrier, and his heart is filled with doubt. Yet, guided by his mother's faith and a knight whose praise is harder to earn than any victory, he presses on. Amidst the gathering storm, he finds an unlikely beacon: Princess Eila, radiant as dawn, whose kindness disarms more surely than any sword. But in a kingdom where shadows of betrayal lengthen and empires clash, their bond becomes a dangerous folly. When war consumes everything, Loyn is forced to make an impossible choice between his heart, his honor, and the fate of the very kingdom he swore to protect. Genre: Fantasy, Romance, Young Adult, Romantasy Themes: Slow Burn Romance, Forbidden Love, Magic, War, Knights, Royalty, Coming of Age Updates: Regularly (1 page = 1 day) A poetic fantasy confession about childhood and the dream to rise above it.

After transmigrating to another world, Li Shaobai awakens an unpredictable system. Each completed quest hasa chance to grant him absurd treasures and crazy powers. With an unfair system and an even more unfair destiny… Li Shaobai swore to ascend to the heavens themselves. “If the Heavens refuse to play fair, I’ll just have to cheat my way to success Unfairly.” *** Even though it has harem in the tags, it’s not actually like that. You’ll see what I mean later in the story. Trust me, I’m not debaunched like that lol I hope you all enjoy this book this time. 2/chap a day.

Akira: "My teacher is Namikaze Minato!" "My teammates are Kakashi, Obito and Rin!" "And for me, as the captain of Class 9, it's reasonable to be super strong, right?" Kyuubi: "Is this why you pinched me?" Danzo: "Why? You only punched me once, but I lost nine lives?" Sarutobi Hiruzen: "I have clearly abdicated, but you actually let me go to the battlefield?" Uchiha Madara: "Impossible! I have already surpassed Hashirama, and you actually punched me..." Akira looked indifferent and punched the moon in the air. The terrifying power tore apart the space and rolled up violent spatial turbulence. This blow was like a dark ray of light that shot straight towards the moon. After a while! The moon exploded!

At the school gala, Athena made her grand entrance in the black net dress Rhydric had bought for her. The gown clung to her like a second skin, sheer black net layered over a fitted underdress that hugged every curve without apology. The neckline dipped dangerously… only half her boobs are hidden. The attention shifted the instant she entered. Head turned. Conversations died down immediately. Athena didn't care one bit, instead her eyes scanned the hall, searching for her four handsome men, and she found them already staring. No, not just staring. Devouring. Eryx let out a low breath. “Fuck you, Rhydric,” he muttered, eyes glued to her. “Why would you get her a dress like that?” Rhydric didn’t answer right away. He moved, setting his glass down on the table with an annoying calm. A slow, satisfied smile curved his lips. “That's because, I know what suits my girl best.” he said smoothly, clearly pleased with himself. "Corrections...our girl." Azrael corrected as he drank from his glass. Rhydric ignored his brothers and ignored the countless stares…some stunned, some jealous, some openly resentful. Rhydric closed the distance between them. His hand slid up, and his fingers curled possessively around her neck, without warning he crashed his lips onto hers. Athena gasped, the sound melting into the kiss, and then she smiled against his mouth. Rhydric’s kiss was dark and possessive. It wasn’t gentle at all. In fact, it's the opposite of that. His lips moved hungrily against hers, like a man starving for years. Azrael looked away. Then back again. He shouldn’t be jealous anymore. He knew that. Still…he couldn’t help it. Theodore, on the other hand, smiled, fully satisfied. Waiting patiently for his turn. Eryx rolled his eyes so hard they almost fell out of his head. When the kiss still hadn’t ended, he strode toward them, voice low, almost a growl. “Alright... you've had enough.” Rhydric kissed her a little longer, just to be cruel, before finally releasing her. Athena was all flushed and breathless. Her lips were swollen. Eryx didn’t give her a second to recover. He slammed his lips onto hers, one hand gripped her waist, the other grabbing her ass without hesitation. Athena moaned into his mouth, but the loud music swallowed the sound whole. Eryx pulled back slightly, just enough to smile against her lips, utterly satisfied. He knew she was going to make him pay for that later. And he was all in. Azrael watched, jealousy twisting sharp and unwanted in his chest, but the sight was so damn hot that he felt his little brother twitch. And that was it. His patience snapped. He stood, crossed the space in seconds, yanked Eryx away from Athena, fisted his hand in her hair, and kissed her hard. Athena thought she might actually die. Her knees nearly buckled. She was already dripping wet. Her panties literally soaked. Oh…Fuck them. Fuck them all. Around them, the students stared. Jealousy burning through them. Azrael kissed her until he was satisfied, then finally pulled back. Athena was red as a tomato. He smirked. “You look wrecked...Viper." She slapped his chest and glared up at him. “Shut up...That's all of you fault.” Rhydric and Eryx only smiled. She pushed Azrael back slightly and looked past him. Then she saw Theodore. He was sitting on the table, legs spread wide. One hand tapped lazily against the surface, the other resting on his lap. When their eyes met, he smiled. But beneath that smile, was barely restrained hunger. The three of them had already ruined her enough. He hadn’t wanted to add to it. But, Athena didn’t like that at all. She’d been waiting for his kiss too. So she walked toward him instead. Theo’s jaw clenched the moment she got close. She climbed onto him without hesitation, sitting directly on his little brother. He groaned, arms wrapping around her waist. Before his lips met hers, he murmured teasingly, “Fuck Athena..." without warning he slammed his lips on hers. discord: thaymi_1