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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.

[WARNING]: This is an R18 book. So expect explicit content. Like : Sex scenes. Violence. Gore. In fact...all of it. If that's not your thing, this isn't the book for you. No hard feelings tho... Now. Let's talk about what you're getting into. **** About the MC: Let's sum him up in one word: trash. At least at first. Dante Ricci was a 37 year old man...he's the kind of man mothers warned their daughters about. A womanizer. A cheater. A scumbag who used people like tissues and threw them away without a second thought. He lived for parties. One-night stands. All in all...his own selfish pleasure. He ghosted women after sleeping with them. Even going as far as Ignoring his dying mother's calls to get drunk at bars. Racked up debts with loan sharks and thought his charm could bail him out forever. But it couldn't... The night his lifestyle finally caught up with him, Dante died on the floor of his own apartment. Beaten to his death...with no one around to cry for his death. But death wasn't the end. He woke up in a straw bed, trapped in a body that wasn't his...some old alchemist named Aldric in a backwater village. No money. No status. No clue what the hell was happening. Until a blue screen appeared. [WELCOME TO GALACTIC RAID] [STATUS: NPC] That's right. He's a NPC. Dante found himself reborn inside "Galactic Raid"...the biggest VR game in history. A massive sci-fi fantasy universe spanning thousands of planets. Magic and technology. Elves and androids. Medieval villages and interstellar empires. And in this world, players aren't just players. They're gods. Immortal beings who descend from the heavens, slaughter monsters, complete quests, and treat NPCs like furniture. They can't die permanently, because they have the godly power called: "respawn". They grow stronger. They do whatever they want without consequence. And the NPCs? Well...they're just content, after all. They only served quest givers. Shopkeepers. And of course...cannon fodders. And Dante was one of them. Stuck in an old man's body. Forced to smile and hand out fetch quests. Watching players ignore him, mock him, or drag him into the wilderness where he died over and over again for their amusement. It was hell... Until something broke. [ERROR: SYSTEM MALFUNCTION] [ERROR: NPC PROTOCOL FAILURE] [RECALCULATING...] [STATUS UPDATED] [STATUS: PLAYER] [ALL CLASSES UNLOCKED] [WELCOME TO GALACTIC RAID, ACE] Now Dante...now Ace...isn't content anymore. He's a player. With a system. And every class at his fingertips. But here's the thing about Ace. He's still trash. He's not some noble hero looking to save the world. He's not going to suddenly become a good person because he got a second chance. He's selfish. Shameless. Morally bankrupt. He'll lie. Cheat. Manipulate. Use people to get what he wants. And what does he want? Power. Freedom. Pleasure. In that order. This is a world filled with beautiful women...elves, demons, beast-girls, goddesses, villainesses, and everything in between. And Ace? He's going to chase every single one of them with the same shameless energy he had back on Earth. Except now he's not just some smooth-talking pretty boy. Now he has stats. Skills. A system that rewards him for...well, let's just say certain activities. Will he grow? Will he change? Will he become someone worth rooting for? ...why not find out yourself? But it's going to be a long, messy, blood-soaked, and very explicit road to get there. **** What to expect: [flawed MC] [Explicit content] [S*x scenes] [Action] [violence] [Gore] [System mechanics] [World-building] [Anti-hero] [No Yuri] [Shameless MC] [Isekai] [Harem] [Slow Burn]

Waking up in the world of The Boys is a one-way ticket to becoming a statistic. Fortunately, my new life came with a silver spoon so big it's practically a shovel, and a bank account to match. Better still, I have a strange new ability. Whenever a Supe's career comes to a... permanent end, I get to keep a little souvenir of their power. In a world where the number one hero is a ticking time bomb, there's only one logical path to survival. My goal? To quietly climb the food chain and become a big enough problem that even Homelander has to watch his back. Read advanced chapters and support us on Patreon https://patreon.com/Drrajnovel Check out my other works Marvel: Under the Gray Fog Villain: I am the Protagonist's Goldfinger

Arin wakes up in a brutal fantasy world where survival is measured in ranks and power. At fifteen, everyone awakens a Core Talent—some useful, some lethal, some rare enough to change the balance of the world. Monsters roam beyond city walls, unknown dangers scar the land, and humans live alongside other races under uneasy rules. Thrown into this system with no status or safety net, Arin learns quickly that talent alone isn’t enough. Progress demands risk, bonds are forged in blood and trust, and every step forward invites something stronger to take notice. In a world built to grind people down, Arin’s greatest challenge isn’t becoming powerful—it’s staying alive long enough to decide what that power is for.

[Warning: R18!] Starting from chapter 7. the MC is a dominant man. No NTR (netorare) at all. It has (MILFs, GILFs, NETORI) in it. Bam! Opening his eyes, Ragnar wakes up as a kobold with a big dong, tasked with a quest to deliver goods to kingdoms. Instead, he delivers his seed to their queens. With each successful delivery, he evolves—growing stronger, sexier, and cooler. And the MILFs in his village fall for him. Hot succubus? Check. MILF queens? Check. Hot beastwomen? Check. It has both plot and porn—I hope you enjoy both! All the women have personalities. The MC seduces wives, queens, and goddesses for himself—so yes, there’s netori. Both the MC and the heroines are very possessive.

For ten years, Kelvin lived at the bottom of the city. Mocked by relatives. Looked down on by colleagues. Even his girlfriend chose another man with money and power. On the night everything fell apart, a mysterious visitor arrived with a single truth Kelvin was never poor. He was the only heir to a hidden financial empire that controlled half the city’s underground economy. From that moment, the city changed. Those who once trampled on him would kneel. Those who laughed would beg. And this time, Kelvin would reclaim everything that was taken from him. Power. Wealth. Dignity. The city would remember his name.

"Don't come back! Don't return!" That was the last message Tom received from Earth before the signal died. Stranded 15 billion kilometers from the sun, he has enough supplies to survive alone for fifteen years. But Tom doesn't want to die alone. He wants to conquer. Desperate, Tom activates the ship’s biological livestock tank. He doesn't breed cattle; he clones himself. When the clone opens its eyes, Tom realizes he hasn't just created a helper, He has unlocked a Hive Mind. One consciousness. Multiple bodies. Parallel processing. More clone, more processing power But power has a price. With twelve clones now awake, his fifteen-year food supply has shrunk to a death sentence: One year. Forced into a corner, Tom must lead his clone army to the frozen, airless surface of Loshen Star. Armed only with 19th-century steam technology and sheer grit, he must ignite the fires of industry in absolute zero. He is no longer just an astronaut. He is the Swarm. And he will turn this dead planet into a civilization of one.

In a world where dungeon breaks tear reality apart and hunters rise or fall by rank and blood, Lunaria Vale should have been invisible. Reincarnated into a fragile body with moonlight-colored, waist-length hair and a beauty so delicate it invites ridicule, Lunaria never awakened like other hunters. At eighteen, he survives on the lowest rung of society as a dungeon cleaner—scrubbing blood and corpses from places others fear to remember. He is underestimated, dismissed, and constantly placed one step from death. Until death answers back. When a group of F-rank monsters corner him inside a ruined dungeon, Lunaria survives by instinct alone—killing them with nothing but a knife and refined movement that feels more like dance than combat. Half-dead, drowning in blood and pain, he awakens not as a chosen hero—but as something far more dangerous. A System appears. Commanding. Nagging. Instructive. And unsettlingly caring. From that moment on, Lunaria walks a path no hunter understands. He never “awakens” like others—he evolves. His fighting style becomes elegant, fluid, overwhelmingly feminine, each movement precise enough to kill without waste. When he removes the ribbon that binds his hair, his lethality sharpens, beauty turning into inevitability. As dungeon breaks escalate and Hunters College becomes a crucible for survival, Lunaria draws attention he never sought. Men—hunters, instructors, even demons—find themselves shaken by his presence, drawn toward him with emotions they cannot explain. Some adore him. Some obsess over him. Some challenge him. All of them underestimate him. Behind his soft voice and graceful manner lies a blade that does not hesitate. Monsters who mistake him for weakness die beautifully. Demons who infiltrate human strongholds fall to his sword. And every kill feeds a system that watches, guides, and demands more. In a world ruled by brute force and arrogance, Lunaria Vale proves a terrifying truth: Elegance can be deadlier than cruelty. Beauty can end worlds. And the most dangerous hunter is the one no one believes in—until it’s too late.

Summer’s marriage to Gideon had been nothing short of a fairytale. Their days were filled with joy and peace until one incident ruined everything completely. The man she loved the most accused her of cheating. ======= “Who is the father of the child?” Gideon thundered, squeezing her shoulders. His crushing grip made her wince in pain and fear. “It’s yours. Why won’t you believe me?” “I wanted to. But these reports tell different story.” He threw the paternity test reports at her. “Hope is not my child?” The ground shattering revelation rattled Summer. She tried everything to save this marriage, but it didn’t turn well. Hidden conspiracy and betrayal tore her world apart, costing her everything, including her own life. The moment she thought it was over, she found herself gone back in time. She had been reborn. Armed with the knowledge of what was to come, she vowed to protect herself and her family. ====== “Since I’ve been given a second chance, I’ll not let the history to repeat.” She thought she would stay far away from Gideon, but fate had other plans. He appeared in front of her again six years later. This time, he didn’t want to kill her. He wanted to trap her, torment her, and own her. Would Summer let him ruin her again? Would she be able to change her fate this time? “In this life, you can never escape me,” Gideon hissed. Summer looked into his eyes coldly. “We ended things six years ago. I’ll never let you crawl back into my life again.” Pinching her chin, he declared, “No one can stop me from reclaiming you, not even you.”

Finding himself Reborn as a Saiyan drifting across space, the MC crash-lands into the martial country of the Sekigahara Confederate, a nation ruled by Martial Clans who care only for battle. Taken in by a struggling peasant family and later joining a declining clan, the Mc quickly learns that in Sekigahara, the weak are trampled, and only strength determines who lives with dignity. Using his knowledge of his past life and using his growing status as a powerful martial artist, he vows to change the system that keeps it citizens suffering for the sake of war. The main character won't mess with the canon timeline too much... but for the sake of his newfound family, will he? (MC has memories of his past life as well as the MU novel, most of DBZ. However his memories are hazy and he since he wasn’t a fighter, he would still need to learn the basics.) This is a fanfic of the awesome novel Martial Unity. The main character won't be super OP so easily, I'll try to retain the balance somewhat relative to Rui.

Kenta Mori dies in a fire and awakens in Sengoku-era Japan as Takeda Shōryū, a discarded branch member of a powerful clan—given a hamlet with only 143 people and nine days of food. Bound to a mysterious Domain System that speaks only to him, Shōryū must rule wisely or watch everything collapse. The system offers no easy power—only missions, consequences, and the weight of every life under his banner. Surrounded by legendary warlords and an unforgiving era, the abandoned lord builds his strength through leadership, loyalty, and hard choices—not slaughter. This is a slow-burn kingdom-building epic where power grows with the people, history can be rewritten, and a forgotten lord will rise to unite Japan as Shogun.

In a world where magic defines one’s fate, Samagi is a commoner born with low-tier Beast Magic, mocked by nobles and overlooked by society. His powers are weak, unstable, and seemingly useless—but hidden within his magic is the ability to evolve through struggle and battle. From the slums to near-death trials, Samagi trains relentlessly, shaping his Beast Magic until he enters the Royal Magic Academy at the age of 16 as a CA-ranked student. There, he meets three elite friends, all BSS-ranked prodigies—a lightning mage, a wind mage, and a rare half-fire, half-ice dragon mage—who will become his allies, rivals, and comrades in countless battles. Among the nobles, he encounters Princess Aurelia, an AS-ranked water mage, whose grace, strength, and insight intrigue him. Despite their worlds being so different, a bond forms between them—a love that challenges royal expectations and societal norms. Together, they face academy trials, deadly beasts, rival mages, and the mysteries of the magical world itself. With each fight, Samagi grows stronger, not for power or fame, but to protect those who cannot protect themselves, rising from a powerless commoner to a hero capable of facing the world’s greatest threats. In a realm of monsters, magic, and politics, Samagi’s journey is a story of resilience, friendship, love, and the unwavering will to ascend.

[WSA 2026] What happens when, in a world ruled by three factions, a single being appears—led only by his desires—and turns this world into his personal playground? What if this being obtains immense power, blessed by the Gods, and is reborn in a body with the greatest potential in history? Well, people will queue up to kill him. But when you try to kill someone like that, you only serve as a stepping stone for his ascension. Witness the rise of Axel, who will one day shake the world simply by mentioning his name, claiming his place at the existential apex. DISCORD: https://discord.gg/fTkhvM7D

"Success is a shallow foundation built on luck and circumstance. Failure, accumulated and stacked like endless bodies in a mass grave, forges the deepest roots into unshakable power. I know all this about power with surety as all I had were countless failures. After all, I am Vakochev, and I set the very Scales of Existence. This... is my story. Existence, is my Story." --- In the brutal Lands of Stone, where mountains move and beasts devour civilizations whole, power is the only currency that matters. Damian Vakochev was once a prince to a glorious power, but he was stripped of that power, family, and everything he held dear as he was left with a shattered foundation. In an age where tribes war for scraps and Neolithic Empires crush all who oppose them, where ancient beasts roam territories older than memory and Mana flows through the Lands of Stone like blood through veins, where Warriors reinforced by Mana who could go against entire armies and Primal Beasts could devour entire mountains, Damian looks upon it all and asks...why? Who said things had to be the way they were? Who decided what power truly was? Why could he not stand over the tallest mountain and declare exactly what power was as he saw fit?!

Klaus was never meant to matter. A nameless slave, knew nothing, dragged into a war of monsters and Keepers simply because survival leaves him no choice. Then destiny changed, Klaus received more than freedom—a name, and a mess. It is the story of a boy who was dragged into someone else’s war—and decided to survive it, no matter the cost.

A struggling student at the bottom of society discovers that poverty is not a curse — it is a key. Through ancient magic, trials, and painful choices, they rise from invisible to unstoppable, gaining wealth, beauty, and power — but each gift comes with a price.

Alina never dreamed that her words would change anyone's life. She is sweet and soft until someone crosses her limits. Writing is her escape, her dream, but in a world where talent is ignored and voice has been silenced, she feels invisible. Kai Arden, the nation's most celebrated actor, has everything: fame, fortune, millions of fans. But behind the shiny lights, he's hollow, chasing a story that can ignite something real in him. A story that can heal the emptiness. When their paths cross, it isn't romance.. It's with sharp words, misunderstanding, and walls of pride. She hated him even before she saw his face. He challenges her in a way no one ever dared, and yet, slowly, against reason, love begins to grow where anger once lived. This isn't just a love story. It's about chasing dreams when the world tells you not to. It's about finding comfort in someone who sees the broken pieces... and fitting them together. Because sometimes, the right person doesn't just love you, they heal you

Transmigrated into the world of Naruto, and right from the start, he devours the Zoan-type Mythical Beast Azure Dragon Fruit from One Piece! Dust Release? Wood Release? The power of the Eight Inner Gates stacked with the might of the Azure Dragon, one punch shatters all your ninjutsu fantasies! Susanoo? With tailed beasts as mobile chargers plus the awakened Azure Dragon form, let's see who the real natural disaster is! Obito, standing on top of the Ten Tails, trembles as his pupils shake: "Aren’t you the true Ten Tails?!" Uchiha Madara: "This thing is even more absurd than Hashirama." Ōtsutsuki Kaguya: "You call this a ninja???" Hunting bloodline limits, merging countless abilities — the Rinnegan, Wood Release, Magnet Release, Ice Release… all are prey! This time, let the entire ninja world experience what it means to be devastated by "Sea and Land— ********************************** Join our discord server Link: https://discord.gg/sYAJ4wn2U5 Support us on patreon (+Gain access to 120 chapters in advance) Link: patreon.com/atomelectron **********************************

My name is Michael, and I was reincarnated into the world of One Piece. I ate the Human-Human Fruit, Mythical Zoan type: Seraph form — and became a Marine. At first, I thought I could lie low until the story ended... But unfortunately, there's no way I'd ever become a lapdog for the Celestial Dragons. See a noble and won’t hold an umbrella for him? Then go to jail. If something doesn’t sit right — of course I’ll push the whole damn world until it does.