reincarnation

(give my book a chance) Five worlds,Different stories, different characters, are on a collision course. But when these disparate realities collide, the very nature of their existence is threatened as the fine line between creator and creation(s) blur....

It's just an ordinary story where I am reincarnated in Kyoto and have a stepsister. Mc didn't watch anime, so he thinks he's born again in Japan. It will be heavily similar to Light Novel with small changes here and there, plus OG content I will write. Updates depend on my mood. Writing this just to pass my time and inserting myself to have fun in the novel I am currently reading!~ No copyright infringement intended. I do not own My Stepmom's Daughter is my Ex. This is Fanfiction! All credit goes to the author of the series, Kyosuke Kamishiro. Thanks for Reading!~

If the only thing that carries weight in this world... it would be status. And this one word carries such weight that millions die for it. So being born into a noble family is extreme luck in itself. Weak and poor commoners were discarded other useful were treated as dogs. The hierarchy of the society is so crushing that an average commoner would be willing to commit genocide to obtain favors from the crazy noble. But do you know what's worse than being a commoner? Being born as a bastard, an illegitimate child. Ran Bloodrune was no exception. Being born as a bastard of Bloodrunes all he had done in his life was to follow their every orders without hesitation. Just to prove himself to his father, to get noticed, to show his his worth. But everything went downhill after he was afflicted by a rare disease called 'mana drain'. That day, he lost his worth and died. Perhaps the one after him will fulfill his most cherished wish or...

The world chose its heroes. It chose its system. It chose to abandon the Uchiha. Uchiha Sora rejects that choice. Armed with the Mangekyō Sharingan and a mysterious Borrowing Platform that lets him summon power from other dimensions, Sora begins reshaping the shinobi world through force, strategy, and absolute conviction. Kumogakure falls. Bounties rise into the billions. The Five Great Nations tremble. To some, he is a tyrant. To others, a revolutionary. To himself— He is justice.

In the frozen wilds of the Northwest, a forest awakens. What was once a vulnerable sanctuary for young Arachne becomes the target of human greed—slavers, merchants, and nobles who see only profit in mana-rich soil and living captives. To them, the forest is a ledger waiting to be balanced. They never expected it to balance back. Silver, a human bound to the forest through a mysterious lattice system, becomes its unlikely Anchor. With strategy instead of brute force, he transforms fragile defenses into something far more dangerous: illusion warfare, adaptive traps, and psychological sabotage that turn every expedition into financial ruin. At his side stands Rosen, an evolving Arachne whose bond with the forest deepens beyond design. Above them reigns Queen Roselyn, who tests Silver’s intentions before accepting him into a sovereignty written not in gold—but in survival. When Operation “Red Ink” makes the Northwest unprofitable, the forest crosses a threshold. It no longer reacts. It calculates. Now the outside world is watching. And the men who tried to price a god are about to learn what it costs to fail.

shen huai , a miserable guy ignored by the people in earth, betrayed by his own lover somehow awakened the strongest system in existence and transmigrated to a advanced lower level planet and started his new journey....... why the Strongest system choose him ? why he was betrayed by his lover ? did huai always have to suffer like this or something interesting going to happen in his new life ? . . . The air in the hidden valley was thick with the scent of night-blooming jasmine and the cold, crisp edge of mountain dew. Above, the stars were scattered like crushed diamonds across a velvet sky, but for Shen Huai, the only light that mattered was the steady, grounding presence of the man beside him. They stood on the edge of a moonlit pavilion, the silence between them heavy with the things they rarely dared to say. "The path we walk is written in blood and ancient laws, Huai," Yan Wuhe said softly. His voice, usually as sharp as the edge of his blade, held a rare, jagged vulnerability. He didn't look up, his fingers tracing the hilt of his sword. "Eternity is a long time to spend looking over your shoulder." Shen Huai stepped closer, the silk of his white robes whispering against the stone floor. He reached out, his touch as light as a falling petal as he placed his hand over Yan Wuhe’s. The contrast was stark: the scholar’s pale, steady hand over the warrior’s calloused, battle-scarred knuckles. "Then do not look back," Shen Huai whispered, leaning in until their shoulders brushed. "The 'system' may govern the heavens, and the 'Dao' may dictate the flow of time, but it has no power over this moment. Look at me, Wuhe." Slowly, Yan Wuhe turned. The moonlight caught the sharp planes of his face, softening the eternal frown he wore as a shield. When his eyes met Shen Huai’s, the intensity was enough to steal the breath from the air. "I have lived for the blade for so long," Wuhe murmured, his hand finally turning to lace his fingers through Huai's. "I forgot that there was anything worth coming home to." "You are my home," Shen Huai replied, his voice a vow. He reached up, his thumb grazing the small crimson mark on his own forehead before settling on Wuhe's cheek. The distance between them vanished. It wasn't a kiss of desperation, but one of profound recognition—a slow, deep merging of two souls who had finally found their center in a chaotic universe. It tasted of salt, longing, and the quiet promise of a thousand lifetimes. In that small circle of warmth, the primordial forces of the world felt distant. For a few heartbeats, there were no sects, no wars, and no destiny. There was only the steady rhythm of two hearts beating as one, carved out of the silence of eternity... . . . until the day He learns the truth, learns the secret that his system holds... Caution: yaoi, possesive, golden retriever, loving, loving family, LGBTQ, antagonist story, strong from the beginning, transmigrated, war, killing, technology, alchemist, miracle doctor, mysterious past, lot of couples , No Harem, Fated mate, aggressive antagonist, hiding real power...

[⚠️ Warning: English not my prior language, so if any grammatical and any kind of mistakes are expected. please let me know to correct it if you find any.] They called me the Scourge of the Seven Realms. The Black Emperor. The man who'd conquered half the world before his thirtieth birthday. None of those titles mattered now, as I lay dying on the blood-soaked marble of my throne room. "Any last words, Damien?" High Priestess Celeste stood over me, her blade — my own sword, stolen during the battle — still dripping with my blood. Behind her, the leaders of the rebellion watched with hungry eyes, eager to see the tyrant fall. I wanted to laugh. After everything I'd done, all the kingdoms I'd conquered, all the battles I'd won, I was being killed by the woman I'd once loved. The woman I'd trusted above all others. "You won't win," I managed, blood bubbling from my lips. "The demons... they'll come regardless. You've doomed everyone." "Better the demons than you," she spat. The irony was bitter. I'd conquered the world to unite it, to prepare for the demonic invasion my visions had shown me. But fear and propaganda had turned me into a monster in their eyes. They couldn't see that everything I'd done was to save them. "So be it," I whispered. "May you live long enough to see your mistake." Celeste raised the blade for the final strike. "Goodbye, Damien." The sword fell. Darkness swallowed me. And then... [Discord: https://discord.gg/MYvk4cMUsx]

Thousands of years have passed, and the Invisible Empire has risen again. But this time, three insurmountable mountains stand in its way. The invincible stats monster, ultimate hybrid, and “All-Killing” Captain of the Thirteenth Division: Ichigo Kurosaki. The stirring yet terrifying Emperor, lord of the Soul King Palace, the “Dream-Shattering” God King: Sosuke Aizen. And the veteran time traveler, the System’s chosen son, the “Battle God,” Second Generation Captain: Shinomiya Takashi. … “I see. A nightmare? What a wonderful omen.” “Your Majesty, what are you talking about?”

[WPC 2026 ENTRY!!!] Thank you for voting, dear readers! Please add to library and vote for this novel again this week for more bonus chapters! Have a great day and stay safe, everyone! Update Schedule Daily Updates: Two Chapters per day Power Stone Ranking Goals Top 50: Additional 1 chapter (release weekend) Top 25: Additional 2 chapters (release weekend) Top 1: Additional 3 chapters (release weekend) SYNOPSIS: Oscar Lucien Sovereign lived by precision. As a chemical engineer, he understood one truth better than most: every reaction had value. Given the right conditions, even the most ordinary materials could be transformed—into cosmetics, personal hygiene, equipment, agriculture, food & beverages, construction & infrastructure— all for profit. Two important things: Knowledge and money. That was enough. Until the world collapsed. A spatial fracture tore through reality, dragging him into a realm where logic should have failed— a world governed by magic, elements, and unseen forces. Or so it claimed. Because when Oscar opened his eyes, he didn’t see chaos. He saw structure. A flickering interface forced itself into his vision—unstable, fragmented, incomplete. [—Main Scenario: THE TWELVE TRIALS—] [—Sub Scenario: TRIAL OF FIRE—] A broken system. And a singular ability: [Prismatic Understanding] Magic revealed itself—not as mystery, but as spectrum. Color. Flow. Composition. Something that could be studied… replicated… refined. Where others saw flames, Oscar saw colors within reactions. “Another world runs on magic…” he murmured, watching the colors bend, distort, and align. Then, quietly— “…so I’ll refine it.” In a world shaped by elemental trials and governed by unseen laws, a man of science begins his ascent. Not as a hero. Not as a chosen one. But as an engineer. And in his hands— even magic will be industrialized.

After transmigrating to the Douluo Continent, Yu Tianlin awakens the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Spirit and steps onto a path meant for legends. But fate throws him a curveball. His first Spirit Ring comes from a Thunder Hell Prison Vine, a Spirit Beast that should have been ordinary. Instead, it leaves him with a rare external Spirit Bone that can draw lightning and devour thunder. Each strike of lightning refines his Spirit Ring, pushing its age higher and higher, breaking limits that Spirit Masters treat as iron law. With thunder as his forge and willpower as his hammer, Yu Tianlin begins to carve out a new future. He will rebuild the glory of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect, challenge the storms gathering on the continent, and recast the path of the Thunder God with his own hands.

What does it mean to be a Hero? Blossom Star didn't really have any aspirations after being reborn into the world of Umamusume. After all, she wasn't like those other umamusumes who carried with them names that spoke tales of legends. She was just some no-name side character that no one would care for. But after becoming friends with the gluttonous Oguri Cap and finding herself blessed by a System that wants her to become a Hero, Blossom Star suddenly finds herself thrust onto the track, pinned into races against legends. And perhaps she could become a Shooting Star that would guide others.

I crossed into the world of Type Moon and, for some reason, the Root itself recognized me. As long as I die an abnormal death, I can ascend to the Throne of Heroes and become its lord, an existence stronger and freer than even the Seven Grand Servants. So, in order to die, I started acting like a complete fool across the Nasuverse. I cursed Gilgamesh to his face in Uruk, challenged almighty Zeus in Greece, openly kidnapped Skadi in Northern Europe, proclaimed in Israel that Solomon was a demon god instead of a holy king, and even stood at Morgan’s side in Britain. Yet for some reason I am still alive. By 1994, Fuyuki City, history has given me a ridiculous list of titles: the third friend of the Most Ancient King, the first prime minister of Mesopotamia, the man favored by the Greek gods, the king of giants in Northern Europe, the incarnation of God who awakened Solomon’s humanity in Israel, the miracle worker supported by Prince Camelot. On top of the Fuyuki Bridge, a young yet world weary Lovi sits on the railing, staring at the city lights and sighing. “Tell me, what exactly went wrong? Or you could just kill me here and let me finally ascend to the Throne of Heroes. Please.” Kiritsugu Emiya lights a cigarette, glances at Artoria holding the Holy Spear, at the treasury of the King unfolding beside Gilgamesh, at the crimson spear tip reaching out from the distant Kingdom of Shadows. The cigarette in his hand trembles slightly.

When three souls of Aizen Sōsuke—one from Bleach, one from the modern world, and one born in the Naruto universe—merge into one being, a new force rises in the shinobi world. With the wisdom of a god and the heart of a philosopher, Aizen turns Konoha into his laboratory of order, progress, and control. There are no senseless wars, no blind loyalty—only power refined by reason. In this world of chakra and deception, Aizen does not seek destruction… he seeks evolution. Will the world of shinobi kneel to his vision—or will it shatter under the weight of his perfection?

Dreams, are such phenomena that no one could explain. Efforts were made, theories were created, but no one knows what they actually are. Lee Hwang, a college student whose never found his purpose, decided to explore the endless worlds of dreams. Schedule: Whenever I feel like it

Mugetsu transmigrates into the world of Naruto as an ordinary Chūnin instructor in Konoha—while secretly serving under Danzō’s Root Organization. Knowing that weakness means death, he resolves to change his fate. When the Teacher System awakens, Mugetsu gains power through his students’ growth. [First A-Rated Teaching Evaluation Complete — Reward: Mastery in Fire Release Chakra Nature Transformation.] [Student Shisui gained +30 Chakra. You gained +60 Chakra.] From mentoring Shisui, Kakashi, Obito, Guy, and Rin, to researching Sealing Techniques and Breathing Styles, Mugetsu quietly shapes Konoha’s future geniuses while growing into a legend himself. But as the Third Great Ninja War approaches and Root’s shadow closes in, Mugetsu must decide—will he remain a pawn of Danzō, or rise as the teacher who forges the next generation of heroes?

Ryuunosuke accidentally traveled to the world of One Piece and was bound to the God-level Pirate Crew System. My crew? Yeah... it's a little special. First Division: Night Raid from the Akame Ga Kill. Second Division: The Akatsuki, led by Pain, from the Naruto world. Third Division: The Seven Deadly Sins. Naval Headquarters: "Everyone, be on high alert. That man... he's coming." Four Emperors: "Sh*t, who the hell provoked him this time?!" "Someone get ready to apologize. I’ll go in person if I have to..." The Dragon Hunting Pirates — a name that makes the entire world tremble!

As he was about to ascend, Fu Xian looked once more at those around him. Beyond were those he had sent out to explore the world for him… Below were the children he was still caring for, those that cheered his acension. His vision was blurry as a talisman opened up in front of him, "Old friend… I've only awakened you after three hundred years of arduous cultivation. But after the years of suffering, sweet rain fell from the sky. Today, I, with the effort of countless 'Me', shall reach immortality!" … Additional Tags: #Clones #Gu #Demonic #Taoist #Buddhist #Beast Join my discord for illustrations, notes and discussion: k49SMcEva9

[I’m combining every two original chapters into one for this fanfic. So if you see we’re at Chapter 200 here, that actually corresponds to around Chapter 400 in the original version.] Reborn as Brook—52 years before the events of One Piece—our protagonist defies fate, escaping from the depths of the Underworld to carve his own legend! Big Mom? Just a 16-year-old homeless pirate—recruit her! Whitebeard? Only 22 and still in a crew—bring him in! Redfield? The legendary loner—he's mine now! With his sights set on the future's strongest warriors, Brook sets sail to the Vodka Kingdom to find Kaido. If the next era is destined to be ruled by monsters, then he’ll make sure they sail under his flag! The Hell Pirates rise—dominating the Grand Line with power, ambition, and a crew destined to shake the world!

Starting in the Clan of Nara, he awakens with the ability to summon the Shadow Army. The Ninja Corps-Ghost Shadow, the Assassin Corps-Claw Shadow, the Night Bat Corps-Flying Shadow… Each one continuously overturns the common sense of the ninja world. Nine generals in total, each one more unreasonably powerful than the last. When the final commander of the Shadow Army Tara appears, all shadows will kneel before their king. Sarutobi Hiruzen: “Nara Ryuma will be the most outstanding Hokage who embodies the Will of Fire because he himself represents ‘shadow’.” Orochimaru: “Ryuma-kun’s body is truly fascinating~” Uchiha Madara: “When it comes to armies, I, Uchiha Madara, acknowledge the Shadow Army as the strongest.” Ōtsutsuki Kaguya: “If I am the god of the ninja world, then Nara Ryuma is the ruler of shadows.” At this moment, Nara Ryuma leads his shadow subordinates to suppress those unruly ninjas, as the shadows beneath his feet continue to spread. “Infinite Tsukuyomi? This and that? Forget it, accept the ultimate darkness of the Shadow Army!” ----- [Many readers are not familiar with the shadow legion power system. Starting Chapter 2, i will adding info at the end. Don't Worry, it is not very complicated]