weaktostrong

我本是现代社畜，意外重生为修仙界废柴。本想躺平，却激活‘无敌系统’。从此修炼如喝水，突破如呼吸。但系统发布的终极任务，竟是挑战天道本身。这无敌之路，究竟是恩赐还是诅咒？

A quiet evening. A broken promise. The night that changed everything.

They called him a monster. After a mysterious event known as the Ferro Pulse, humans called Voltants gained the power to control electricity. Most are controlled by the government. Some are hunted. Kaito Ren was supposed to be normal. Until the night his body awakened Black Static, a dark lightning power unlike anything the world had seen. Now the Volt Control Bureau is after him. But if the city wants a monster… then a monster is exactly what it will get.

To werewolves, humans are maggots. Aurora is a human trapped in a brutal pack, betrayed by her lover, sold into marriage with a man twice her age, and now accused of the ultimate sin: stealing the Moon Core, the relic that once chained the Wolf God Lycaon himself. The Lycans descend upon her. Four ruthless sons of Lycaon; the Scions of Sin. Greed. Pride. Lust. Wrath. Each brother is one of the Original Sins made flesh. Each will sacrifice anything to keep their father imprisoned forever. The Moon Core is their only weapon and now a fragile human has absorbed it. To them, Aurora is vermin. A thief. A disposable tool. But the Core is alive inside her, awakening powers she was never meant to wield. The brothers who swore to destroy her begin to crave her—body, soul, and every shattered piece in between. Now they face the impossible: kill the maggot who could end their race… or surrender to the woman destined to unravel their empire and them. •Morally grey MLs • Enemies to lovers • Dark reverse harem • possessive alphas • betrayal & revenge • Angst • Smut (the Moon Core isn’t the only thing pulsing inside her)

Torn apart and eaten alive by zombies, Jiao Lizhi died filled with regret and hatred. As darkness engulfed her, she opened her eyes—only to find herself back at the beginning of the apocalypse. Crawling back from hell, she sought revenge and fought to live a better life. Watching his loved one torn to pieces before his eyes, he lost his sanity. To avenge her, he destroyed humanity’s last hope with his own hands. On the day the world was swallowed by darkness, he took his own life as the last man standing on Earth. When he opened his eyes again, he vowed never to lose her again! As the world turns into a living hell, will they be able to undo the regrets of their past lives? TRIGGER WARNING! Gore, Violence, Graphic scenes, Abuse.

On the vast Nine Provinces Continent, at the dawn of an age where chaos and opportunity coexisted, destiny stirred. Born in a remote small town, Zhang Lingxiao was once bound by fate and shackled by mediocrity. His life changed when he awakened a mysterious female soul sealed within an ancient ring—an existence that carried forgotten knowledge from a bygone era. With her guidance, Zhang Lingxiao shattered his limitations and stepped onto the perilous path of martial cultivation. From the lower realms to the heavens above, he rose relentlessly—commanding the myriad races, tearing ferocious beasts apart with his bare hands, and crushing true dragons beneath his feet. As legends spread, divine maidens gathered at his side, their fates entwined with his own. With power and beauty accompanying him, Zhang Lingxiao ascended step by step, carving his name into eternity and standing at the very pinnacle of the martial world.

Originally, I was just a "Cloud Hammer" (Warhammer 40K) player in 2025. After criticizing the Emperor's depiction in a cosplay video and giving a thumbs-up to a "gender-swapped Emperor" instead, my phone flashed—and I found myself transported to another world. Where am I? —I transmigrated into a high-quality replica of the Emperor of Mankind. —Specifically, I was stuffed into the mind of a dying mortal girl, a vessel so fragile she would overheat and break down at the drop of a hat. From then on, this little girl became the Empire's "Golden Miracle." I became the high-dimensional "Grandpa" voice in her head. Battlefield collapsing? With a single command of "Enough," my Golden Light swept through the Garden of Nurgle. A Grey Knight wants to kneel and sacrifice himself? "Step down, son of the Titans." Guilliman arrived, utterly shocked: "Father... is it truly you?" I immediately adopted a lighthearted, comforting tone: "My Thirteenth Son, you did a great job." The little girl was timid; yet the moment she emitted golden light, the battle commanders immediately knelt. Every time I log on, the Empire rejoices. Every time I log off, the Empire goes on high alert. Every time I return, the heretics tremble.

After the gates appeared, the world changed, and strength became everything. Riko, the weakest of the hunters, enters the gates knowing that death is closer to him than survival. But in an uncalculated moment, something begins to awaken.

Transmigrating into the multiverse of Comprehensive Anime, Luo Shu awakened the Divine Pantheon Reconstruction System—his supposed path to becoming a Supreme God King. However… The very first step was to recruit a Familia. Fine. But why were all the members designated as anime heroines? And why were most of them from slice-of-life shows?! Not to mention “Young Miss Mira” — wrong universe, much? System, this so-called Divine Pantheon you’re making me build is clearly messed up. And what’s with this looming “Abyssal Invasion” nonsense? With life itself trolling him, Luo Shu can only team up with Utaha Kasumigaoka, Eriri Spencer Sawamura, and Chisato Nishikigi… and hope the multiverse survives.

Too Many Losing Heroes Five lives. Five stories. Each scar hides a reason to love again. Told through five arcs, every story reveals a different kind of love — gentle or painful, quiet or fierce — each capturing a truth about what it really means to love and to lose. Arc 1 — Rahul: The Artist of Lies He hides behind sarcasm and silence — a boy who doesn’t believe in love or justice anymore. But when a strange confession turns his quiet world upside down, he finds himself drawn into something he never expected: sincerity. In a place full of fake smiles and whispered rumors, Rahul learns that sometimes the hardest truth is letting someone see who you really are. A story of trust, redemption, and the kind of love that feels too real to be safe. Arc 2 — Raj (Hayabusa): The Boy with the Scar To everyone, Raj is perfect — a calm, focused fencing champion who never loses his composure. But perfection is just another mask. When an unexpected encounter challenges the loneliness he’s carried for years, Raj must decide if he’s ready to open his heart again — or if some memories are too sharp to hold. A story about gentle hearts, hidden pain, and finding someone who doesn’t flinch at your scars. Arc 3 — Leo: The Star Who Forgot to Shine He was born to be adored — the idol, the dancer, the name on every billboard. But fame is a cruel mirror, and Leo’s reflection hides more than anyone knows. When a girl with quiet eyes steps into his world, she doesn’t see the celebrity — she sees the boy still learning how to breathe. And for the first time, he wonders if love could be louder than applause. A story about fame, fear, and the courage to love when everyone’s watching. Arc 4 — Hritik: The One Who Sees Too Much Hritik trusts numbers more than people. He built walls out of code, firewalls around his heart — because data doesn’t lie, but people always do. Then someone begins breaking through both. As secrets unravel and memories resurface, Hritik learns that not every connection is meant to be encrypted. A story about control, vulnerability, and falling for someone who knows how to read your silence. Arc 5 — Neel: The Forgotten Memory He doesn’t remember what he lost — only that something inside him aches for answers. Surrounded by friends who treat him like glass, Neel begins to piece together the truth hidden behind their smiles. But when love brings back the memories they all tried to bury, Neel must face the question none of them ever could: Was it worth it? A story about memory, love, and the quiet heroism of forgiveness. Series Theme Every arc is a different kind of love — one born from pain, another from trust, another from loss. Five broken hearts, one shared story. Because not all heroes save others. Some just save themselves — one heartbeat at a time.

Once, unity was everything to the Republic of Tanadewa. Now, unity is nothing but the chain that strangles it. In the long shadow of the Third World War, Tanadewa has morphed into a sprawling prison. The internet is dead, voices are silenced, and the people are bled dry by a power-hungry regime. Until, finally, the tension snaps. Revolution erupts, and one by one, the provinces sever their ties, fracturing the nation into dozens of autonomous Petak (territorial plots)—each with its own brutal laws and ideologies. But is fragmentation truly the answer? Keira, daughter of the Guardian of the Petak Kalimana, was raised in the euphoria of this newfound independence. Yet, she soon discovers that this brave new world has only birthed new monsters. From radical theocracies to totalitarianism masked by ancient tradition, every Petak now views its neighbor with suspicion and spite. Standing on the front lines of her heritage, Keira is forced to witness how the dream of freedom is dragging them into a fratricidal war far bloodier than the one before. Amidst shattering betrayals and crushing loss, she must find the truth: have they truly been liberated, or have they simply traded one massive prison for dozens of smaller, more ruthless cages? One Republic has fallen. Dozens of Petak now prey upon each other. And blood spills once more for the sake of a hollow freedom.

A young child, with no background, because of drinking "Dragon" blood, make his journey into martial world, and working to solved his teacher passed peacefully.

[Welcome to a New World, Innkeeper! Let’s build something cozy~] Masterchef Finn thought he was finally getting his restaurant when he was literally thrown into a world filled with beasts and magical creatures. And…he had to build an inn? Smack in the middle of nowhere? Er, no, not nowhere. In the middle of monster-infested areas! Fortunately, he had a massive shield to protect him and the inn. He could build stuff with the press of a button, and he could buy useful things from a mysterious market. He even got a cute panda mascot as a taste tester. Maybe this place wasn’t as bad as he thought. He thought that maybe, just maybe, he could finally live the relaxed life focused on cooking that he had once dreamed of! However, he soon realized that his future customers would be adventurers, mercenaries, merchants, and even other creatures. He was tasked to house them and feed them, to help them survive in the most dangerous part of their world. Like this, he was inexplicably drawn to a bigger world and was pushed to take on responsibilities outside his precious comfort zone. He was even asked to do [Missions] himself! What kind of Innkeeper is expected to do monster clearings!? ... ____ If you like: - Adventures and Monster Fights (Weak to Strong tho!) - Quests / Missions - LitRPG - Cooking! - Business-building / Money-making - Inn-building / Infrastructure - Slice-of-life / Cozy! Check this story out!

Heaven keeps accounts. The Cloud-Veil Sect has perfected a Dao of purity a cultivation path that can cleanse demonic corruption and karmic fire alike. At its center stands Yan Qinghe, the Sect’s youngest Elder and its most closely guarded secret. Born with a mutated Purifying Spirit Root, Qinghe’s blood carries the scent of Midnight Winter Orchid a fragrance capable of suppressing even the deepest corruption. But every life he “purifies” leaves residue behind. Karma does not vanish. It only changes hands. His Golden Core has never formed properly. Instead, it crystallizes. Jade creeps slowly through his meridians, turning flesh to translucent stone. In less than three years, he will no longer be a cultivator. He will be a relic. Lu Zhao was once a war general at the Nascent Soul stage until he drowned in battlefield karma. Now his spiritual veins burn with karmic flame, and every breath feels like molten iron beneath his skin. He captures Qinghe for one selfish reason: To steal that fragrance. To numb the pain. He does not know that every breath he takes shortens Qinghe’s life. When Heaven begins correcting the imbalance, when sect politics tighten like a noose, and when purification reveals itself to be nothing more than a shifting of sin both men are forced to choose: Remain tools of a broken Dao, Or fracture Heaven’s accounting itself. If purity requires sacrifice, and karma demands payment Who, in the end, will bear the cost?

I accidentally got into a dungeon and was on the verge of death when someone saved me. [The Constellation of Gates (GM) offers you a sponsorship. Would you like to accept?] A status window appeared. {YES}  {NO} Who in their right mind would say no at a time like this? So of course, I hit yes. And just like that, I became a cheat. No, a bug in this world. I started ranking up like crazy, gaining overpowered skills and god-tier treasures. But then a question hit me. Who exactly is this Constellation who helped me? And what does [GM] in his title even mean? Doesn't that usually stand for Game Master? Or maybe Grand Master? I didn’t really care at the time. He saved me, and that was good enough. So I brushed it all off like it didn’t matter. Until I met her again. My first love. [The Constellation of Gates (GM) is shocked to see you.] [The Constellation of Gates (GM) covers [his] face at your words.] ... Wait a damn minute. And that’s when I knew that "he" wasn’t a he but a she. and not only that, she was my long unrequited love!

“Who are you?” “I… I only remember my name. Carl Al.” “What do you want to do?” “……” “Don’t come any closer! You’re a pervert! What do you even want?” … This is a story about bringing your girlfriend home. But the path is long, filled with challenges. Returning home won’t be easy. Feilu Fiction Network Exclusive: “Starting with Marvel with Girlfriend” This novel and its characters are purely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Please do not imitate.

Scarlet King has lived—and died—more times than he can count. Rebirth after rebirth, the Wheel grinds his life into the same ending… until he decides to do the unthinkable: destroy the Wheel of Rebirth that rules the eleven dimensions. To earn a final, eternal rest, he’ll carve a path through cultivation, blood, and cosmic laws—no matter how many worlds must break first. (Graphic violence. Dark themes. 18+.)

Three months before the apocalypse destroys the world, Mia wakes up with memories of her brutal death betrayed and left to be eaten by zombies by the man she loved for five years. Given a second chance, Mia discovers the painful truth: Kevin never loved her. He only stayed by her side to secure power and wealth in her parents’ construction empire, unaware that she is the chairman’s hidden daughter working her way up through talent alone. This time, Mia will not be the naive girl who chose love over family.

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)

He had thought he had finally reached peace. But when faced with a disaster he could not comprehend, Oren realized it was not peace waiting for him, but death. In desperation, he pulled on his anchor, escaping certain death. The anchor did not return him "home," nor did it grant him safety. Instead, it dragged him downward and cast him into a cursed world. He fell from the clouds and crashed into a lone house on the distant outskirts of a great city. He survived but at a cost. Cursed by the very world he had trespassed upon, Oren awakened there as something he had never been before. Stripped of what he once was, he was forced to walk the world and flourish as something painfully fragile, slowly reclaiming what had been taken from him.