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Hyuga Kirito was born into the prestigious Hyuga clan, yet he possessed no Byakugan. To the clan, he was little more than dead weight, a talentless child destined to be overlooked. But hidden behind that façade of uselessness… was a mysterious system. Unique Skill: Emiya Shirō's Tracing, Projection Magecraft This is a *harem/expected members Asuna(SAO) Sode no Shirayuki(Bleach) Tenten(Naruto) Hinata(Naruto) Konan(Naruto) Mei Terumī(Naruto)

Kyle broke free. Sadly, punching the leader of a gang of thugs had consequences, and the leader's cronies would beat Kyle to death. But so what?! He didn't regret punching this guy even once! However, a powerful Magic Lady saved Kyle and then did something strange. She offered him a job. Apparently, he would have to go to a different world, a brutal realm where strength was the only law, and become its Overseer. A world where one person could fight thousands of people. A world where gigantic beasts broke mountains. And Kyle? He was just some random guy. He couldn't break mountains. Hell, he could barely fight a single guy, but what was he supposed to do? Reject the offer and get killed? Whether he liked it or not, he had to grow stronger, and while the beginning was tough, he actually found something he really enjoyed. His gigantic hammer. It was exhilarating when beasts exploded into chunks of flesh whenever he struck them. He loved turning boulders into rubble. And soon, he would be known by the entire world. With his hammer in hand, Kyle would forge a path of destruction through beast hordes, arrogant nobles, and ancient gods who dare stand in his way. -- Hammer starts at chapter 36 2 chapters every day. Join my Discord: https://discord.gg/EfePH46Aru

In the depths of Kumogakure, there is a child the Raikage never admits exists. They call him Rei. On paper, he’s a research asset. In reality, he’s the soul of a dead scientist from another world, dropped into Naruto’s universe with all his memories intact. To the Cloud, he’s the centerpiece of a classified program: The Cloud’s Secret Experiment, a living testbed for chakra, seals, and weapons that should never see daylight. To himself, he’s on a deadline. Rei knows what’s coming: Akatsuki, bijuu hunts, a Fourth Shinobi War that will devour unprepared villages whole. If Kumo insists on turning him into a monster, he’ll choose what kind. A weapon that obeys orders… or a storm that rewrites the script of the entire ninja world. Note : I promise you’ll love this fic as it progresses—great stories always start with a slow and strong setup.

The world changed the day ten colossal towers erupted from the earth. No one knew if they were pillars holding up the sky or spears piercing the land. It didn’t matter. They were a trial. A trial for the right to life. Every year, humanity must clear at least one floor or face waves of unkillable monsters pouring into the world. But in the shadows of the towers, a new breed of human emerged. The Awakened. Those who reached their twentieth year and found divinity in their veins. Gods in human skin. Terrifying. Beautiful. Absolute. Inside their power-hungry world, Noah was born with a weak body and a life shaped by loss. All he wants is his own small world, where he could live without depending on or burdening others. But the world is rarely interested in what a man wants. Certainly not for Noah. Despite being a rat of the Extraction Zone, Noah awakens. His reward is a brutal beating that shatters his fragile body—only for it to heal moments later. It was a miracle, but certainly not without a horrifying cost. His life. And that can only be refilled by an energy source: Crystals. But damn, they are more expensive than his own life. All Awakened are meant to fight for humanity. Though Noah has no intention of doing any of that, he now has to fight with his own awakening. He just wants to live a healthy and peaceful life. He’ll be healthy, alright. He’ll never have a single scar. But his own power is eating him alive, one miracle at a time. How long can a man stay alive when his own body is a parasite? He has no fucking idea.

I was just a normal person an orphan living an ordinary life, stuck in a boring office job. Every day was the same: work, deadlines, fake smiles, and exhaustion. I had no grand dreams, only the wish for a quiet, carefree life. Then one night, everything ended. On my way home, while crossing a bridge, I saw a little girl I didn’t even know about to be hit by a speeding truck. I didn’t think. I rushed forward and pushed her away. The next moment, pain exploded. I was hit, thrown off the bridge and then there was darkness. Yeah. Truck-kun got me. When I opened my eyes again, I wasn’t dead but I was drowning in water. Cold water filled my mouth and lungs, and panic surged through me trying to swim. At the same time, I realized something was very wrong. My body was small like that of a five-year-old child. Just as my consciousness began to fade, someone grabbed me and dragged me out of the water. A middle-aged man had saved my life. When I finally caught my breath and looked around, my heart trembled. This place wasn’t Earth. There were no buildings, no roads, no cars. Only endless golden fields, whispering winds, lush forests, and towering green mountains. That’s when the truth became clear. I had transmigrated into another world. A cultivation world. But I didn’t awaken as a powerful warrior or a genius young master. I was reborn as the son of a spiritual farmer. Then, a strange voice echoed in my mind. “Grow crops. Harvest cultivation treasures. Cultivate and become Immortal.” I had obtained a Reward System. Every harvest granted me spiritual energy, skills, pills, artifacts, even cultivation techniques. While others fought and bled in dangerous realms for resources, I cultivated quietly through soil, sunlight, and hard work. But in a world where strength is law, could a farmer truly live peacefully? Would my tranquil fields remain untouched… Or would enemies come to reap what I had sown? When the time came, would I choose only the path of the farmer Or would I also take up the sword? This is my journey—from a burned-out office worker to an immortal spiritual farmer, cultivating not just crops… but power, wisdom, and fate itself. ---------------------- what you can expect : -> Clear story flow -> No braindead/stupid/low IQ MC -->Not a SINGLE -> No excessive side stories -> Max effort in writing to provide relaxation for readers not frustration -> You can expect beast pets, adventures and other things because MC is not a shut in NEET -> Display of the MC inventory at every harvest for ideal consumption of resources and tally them -> There will be standard rules of cultivation to avoid confusion when comparing MC to others -> You can check auxiliary chapters for the standards and rules, these chapters will be updated along with the story progression

Born a worthless daughter in a world that only valued sons, Lin Xiao was discarded by her ambitious father. Thrown into the nightmarish Abyssal Training Caverns at age ten, she was not expected to survive. Instead, she emerged as a legend—the ruthless, one-eyed ghost feared by all. Forged in darkness and fueled by a stolen, forbidden power, she returns home to claim her destiny. But the castle she left is a den of snakes, her mother is dying from a poison no physician can cure, and the power she wields is not hers to keep. The true masters of her stolen flame have come to claim it, or claim her life.

Mesmer Valentine is a textbook genius who aims to become part of the Heroes of the World—an esteemed group of individuals gifted with supernatural powers to protect humanity from invasive threats. But one fateful day, Mesmer is forced to confront the razor-sharp consequences of wielding truth as her only weapon, resulting in her being thrown straight down to the Demonic Realm. To survive and become stronger, she needs all of the opportunities she can get! This includes providing all sort of quirky and degenerate services to these demonic villains of humanity. - GL Netori Yuri/Futa Harem Power-Progression Adventure!

Offending a deity was my biggest mistake… but sending me to this world will be theirs. Thomas was a programmer until the day his life ended. His true ordeal began in the afterlife, when his insolence provoked a deity. His punishment? A forced transmigration to a world consumed by power struggles. He didn't wake up as one of humanity's heroes. He woke up in the body of Zelyn, the despised illegitimate daughter of one of the many demon kings fighting for absolute power. Being an illegitimate child of a demon king is a sentence. It's high-level software on common hardware; using that power means self-destruction. But for a programmer, a curse is just a bug in the code. Thomas doesn't see magic; he sees variables and logic. No allies. No privileges. Rejected by humans and by her own blood. "If this world insists on crushing me, I will use its own rules to break it." About what the reader will find: Yuri / No NTR / Power Progression / Fantasy / Demon Lords / Realms / Worldbuilding / Epic Combat / Character Development / Fantastic Creatures / Magic / Human Heroes / Diverse Races. NEW CHAPTERS EVERY DAY.

Standing before the sealed Nine-Tails, Naruto smiled calmly. “You call this monster evil?” The Mirror World awakened. And Konoha had no idea what it had created. Jutsu can be learned. Legends can be challenged. Gods can be negotiated with. And in a future no one expects, Naruto smiles at Orochimaru and asks: “Do you want these Rinnegan?” The system never promised salvation. Only growth.

Haunted by the deaths of his sister and mother, Oreon fights for survival against the man responsible. He's joined by two Elven princesses, rescued from his father's prison. United in their quest to overthrow his tyrannical father and destroy the Holy Order, they forge an alliance.

Millions of years drifting in the void. One chance at a new life. Sam wakes up in a world of impossible scale. A land so massive that a human could walk for a lifetime and never see the edge. It is a world scarred by the death of a physical God, full of ancient dangers and untamed beasts. He arrived with no system, no powers, and no help. No cheats? No problem. He’ll build his own. Warning: Contains 18+ content (Consenting adults only). Features references to Anime and Manga culture.

In the empire of Aureth, power belongs to those with awakened bloodlines. Those without it are nothing. Kael Vireon, born into a noble clan, was branded as defective—his bloodline sealed by an unknown curse. On the night of the Blood Ascension Ceremony, his own family betrayed him, casting him into the Abyssal Rift, a place where no one survives. But Kael does not die. Instead, he awakens an ancient force long forgotten—the Shadow Oath, a forbidden power that feeds on pain, betrayal, and resolve. Now marked as a cursed heir, Kael walks a path where every step makes him stronger… and less human. The empire will fear the name they once erased.

Year 60 of Konoha. It was the very first time Naruto’s class of genin took part in the Chunin Exams. Then, out of nowhere, a “Horror Quiz” game appeared— —and from that moment on, the original storyline completely derailed. Obito: “What does this have to do with me?! Why is the whole world watching me declare the Fourth Great Ninja War, collect the Ten-Tails, and get scammed by Madara for eighteen straight years like some pyramid scheme victim?!” Madara: “I’d like to know that too! Who thought it was a good idea to let everyone watch me get my heart ripped out over and over again?! Wait—Black Zetsu, get back here right now!!” Itachi: “Please have mercy. I still need my foolish little brother to hate me. Broadcasting to the entire world that I’ll always love him is really not appropriate, okay...?” Shisui: “Uh, I just jumped into a river, that’s all. do we really have to broadcast that globally?" Sasuke: “Humiliating! You’re telling me I’m the reincarnation of Uchiha Madara’s chakra—the same guy who was tricked by a blob of black mud his whole life?! And killing Naruto is my destiny?!” Madara: “Boy… do you want to dance too?!” Izuna: “Who dares insult my nii-san?!”

Sebastian’s life is turned upside down when he is unexpectedly thrust into the dangerous and unpredictable world of the Realm Walkers. As he navigates this new reality, he must face deadly challenges, forge uneasy alliances, and confront secrets that could change everything he knows about himself and the realms around him. With every choice carrying high stakes, Sebastian discovers that surviving this world means more than just strength—it requires courage, wit, and the resilience to overcome the darkest twists of fate. Note that the build up of the first few chapters may seem slow. ......... Sebastian pushed himself upright, though it felt as if the air itself had turned to tar around him. His thoughts drifted through a dense, suffocating fog that weighed more than his own limbs. Every breath was an effort. Every movement felt resisted by something unseen—something that clung to him without leaving a single bruise or mark to prove it existed. There was no chain. No wound. No logical reason for the heaviness sinking into his bones. And yet it was there. Relentless. He staggered toward the mirror standing quietly before him—too quietly, as if it had been waiting. A shard of memory flickered at the back of his mind, but every attempt to grasp it made the fog thicken, swallowing the thought before it could form. When he finally faced the glass, he froze. His reflection was… wrong. The face was his, yet the expression wasn’t. A smile threatened at the corners of his mouth—not his smile, but something using it. The eyes blinked half a second too late. And the longer he stared, the more the reflection seemed to grow aware of him, as though it had just woken up. A crawling cold travelled up his spine. “What… are you?” he whispered. His reflection tilted its head first. A smile still played across its lips—thin, deliberate, and wrong. There was no warmth in it. No flicker of anything human. It was a cold curve of the mouth, carved with the kind of precision that suggested practice rather than emotion. The eyes above it didn’t match the expression; they remained distant, unfocused, as though gazing at something beyond him trying but also failing to recall. Then its gaze focused on him It then spoke: “The scavenger of the Sovereign’s lost soul, A legacy bound to us… for the world to behold.”

His Bride in Chains She thought marrying the man she loved since childhood would be her happy ending—until betrayal ripped her world apart. Eliana, the daughter of a former garbage collector, but full of dreams, is engaged to her wealthy best friend, Jason. But when a cruel twist of fate forces her to care for a crippled, blind and bitter billionaire, her life spirals into secrets, temptation, and a night she can’t take back. Pregnant. Alone. Betrayed by the most important people in her life—Eliana is dragged into a contract marriage with the cold, mysterious man she once ran from. Love was never part of the contract. But what happens when hearts begin to want what they were never meant to have?

He never wanted to stand out. In a world where strength brings attention—and attention brings danger—he does everything he can to stay unnoticed. No ambition, no heroics, no desire to be special. But some things can’t stay hidden forever. As his carefully controlled life begins to crack, forces he never wanted to face start closing in. The power he tried so hard to bury may be the very thing that decides his fate. Because in a world obsessed with power, being invisible is never as safe as it seems.

WSA Spirity Awards 2026 Four years ago, a god-like being descended upon Earth and passed judgment on humanity. Pollution. Mass extinction. A planet on the cusp of irreversible damage. Humanity was deemed guilty. As punishment and atonement, the human race were forced into the Trials. Batches of 1000, randomly chosen humans were brought to an unknown area and forced to fight until they either won or… didn’t. After four years, None had managed to pass the 22nd trial. That was, until Gabriel Lucien

In the Jianghu, mercy is a weakness—and Li Yun learned that lesson the night his father was slaughtered. With nothing but a broken sword and a forbidden Jade Blade Manual, Li Yun is forced onto the path of cultivation with no master, no sect, and no mercy. Every meridian he opens is paid for in blood. Every breakthrough brings him closer to death—or power. The Black Crane Sect, a dominant force of the martial world, hunts him relentlessly… unaware that the boy they failed to kill is sharpening himself into a weapon. From shattered meridians to explosive breakthroughs, from underground caves to sect tournaments soaked in blood, Li Yun walks a path where only the strongest survive. In a world ruled by cultivation realms and ancient sects, can a man with a broken blade cut down the heavens themselves? This is a story of brutal growth, relentless revenge, and a sword that will one day silence the Jianghu.

The night sky shimmered with countless stars, streaked by falling lights, all under the watch of a radiant red moon.The wind was cool and gentle. A sky like this was a rare sight; one that hadn't appeared in a million years. There was complete silence. A large castle, red and white in color, was surrounded by a beautiful garden filled with many kinds of flowers. Some were tall and beautiful, while others were short and gorgeous. "The breeze rustled the flowers, scattering petals like confetti while carrying their fragrance across the garden. Inside the castle, in a large bedroom, maids were gathered around a red bed. They had worried looks on their faces, and some were rushing out of the room. A woman was in extreme pain as she gave birth. The maids were assisting her. The woman was the Queen Of Angels Seraphina Valentine, giving birth to her third child. She was trying to endure the pain, which was so intense it felt like she was about to die. Though she had given birth twice before, nothing compared to this pain so sharp it felt as if it would tear her apart. Lilith, the head maid, held her hand. "Hold on, my Queen," she said, her voice filled with concern. Seraphina's scream tore through the chamber before it died into ragged breaths. Her body trembled, sweat clinging to her skin as her fists crushed the bedsheets in desperation. Then, a baby's cry rang out.

Rancid wouldn't say that his life is terrible. Sure, he lives in the worst part of the city and his mother may hate his guts, but he has a roof over his head and the ability to work. That's more than he could ever ask for. The point is, his situation could've been worse. And maybe he jinxed himself by believing all of this, because it does, indeed, get worse. When a team of hunters camp out on the streets, Rancid does his best to avoid as much trouble with them as he can. But when his choices end up back firing, he finds himself in a terrible situation. He doesn't become a well respected hunter or a healer who saves others from the brink of death, oh no. Instead he gets his brother killed and lets a monster possess him - more or less. *** “Well, aren't you a wonder.” Rancid’s blood runs cold at the guttural voice. The monster stares back at him and licks his scaled lips. “You can talk?” Rancid whispers, his heart stuttering in his chest. He may not know much about monster types, but he does know one thing. Monsters aren't supposed to talk. The beast laughs, “Why wouldn't I be able to? I've been looking for a strong body, and I've been watching you. That dumb hunter ripped into your shoulder, and even through the pain you were still able to move your appendage. How very strong willed you are indeed.” “Wh-what?” “You don't mind if I borrow your body, do you?” The beast begins to shift and plumes of green smoke hisses from beneath its scales. Then the monster sinks into Rancid's body, disappearing.