reincarnation

"If I can't adapt to this world, then I'll change it!" Reddy transmigrated into the chaotic world of One Piece, starting off with genetic technology and vowing to reshape the world. The Float-Float Fruit raises tens of thousands of islands into the sky. The Rumble-Rumble Fruit becomes an endless energy source. The Mirror-Mirror Fruit forms a global transportation network. The Gold-Gold Fruit creates a stable metallic currency system. Genetically engineered war beasts guard his territories, while cloned powerhouses fight for him! …He hunts down all kinds of Devil Fruit users. "Give me enough genes, and I will build my ideal utopia." "The Blue Sea can be left to those restless pirates, nobles, and Celestial Dragons… I won’t play their game." At Marineford, during the Paramount War, Reddy broadcasts a declaration to the whole world through a Transponder Snail: "All who long for peace and tranquility… Welcome to my nation...!" ---------------- Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/atomelectron (120 chapters in advance). [Patreon has 120 more chapters than here]

Ethan didn't want a second chance. He just wanted the pain to stop. Tormented by a life he deemed fundamentally unfair, Ethan chose to end it. But death was not the final chapter. He awakens in the luminous void before Deus, the Architect of Worlds, who, in a baffling act of cosmic charity, reincarnates him. Now named Elias, he's thrust into the world of Flow, a realm where life is dictated by the cosmic forces that shape existence. Here, every soul manifests one of the 22 Traits, each granting authority over a fundamental constant—Cosmic, Cognitive, Existential, and Soulfire. Elias must navigate the treacherous Ladder of Ascension, a hierarchy where power is absolute. He finds a brutal, undeniable truth: this new world is just as rigged as the last. But Elias isn't alone. He manifests an Anomaly a power as comples as it is potent, and quickly carves a path through the lower rungs of the Ladder. His ascent is marked by defiant acts all in an attempt to defy the so called God who reincarnated him in the fisrt place. As his power grows, Elias realizes Deus’s act of kindness hides a terrifying agenda. He is not a chosen hero; he is a pawn in a game played by beings high above the Ladder. To prove the universe is an unjust structure, Elias must now risk everything. Will he expose the hypocrisy of existence and escape the clutches of Fate, or will he be a pawn in the game of god's?

Join The Discord https://discord.gg/YQ3xz4uKfc [ WARNING: R18 MATURE CONTENT] He died a fool Alex, a forty-five years old senior accountant gets fired by his greedy boss without any warning. after arriving home early, still reeling from the shock, he finds his wife Emily in bed with his childhood best friend, Zack. Soon he found out the entire truth. The kids were never his from the start. His pretentious wife had been cuckholding him for fifteen long years and had already transferred all of his property and savings into her name. Furious, he tries to fight back, but ends up getting killed. Alex thought that this was the end, but instead he wakes up twenty four years in the past. A translucent screen suddenly appeared before his eyes [system initializing] [Welcome Alex, to the heavenly desire system] Now, to grow stronger he must charm, seduce and conquer desire itself. Fine this time he won't be a fool. he'll do whatever it takes to achieve his goal. His ex-boss cold, snobbish daughter... Whose sweetness will be his to taste. Zack's mature lonely mother, with a body made for sin. The cold beauties who once looked down on him... The seductive teachers... The hidden heiresses... And married women with frustrated nights... They will blush, tremble and want him. As for those who betrayed him? Well they'll kneel and beg but he won't forgive them. . . . "Are you really sure this aura of seduction stuff is working?" He said suspiciously. [Of course it's working. It's just that you can't see it yet] 'Well then, is there a way I can see it?' [Uhmm... Yes...] Don't forget to Add to Library and follow the story — daily updates and lots of temptation ahead. # [STRONG OVERPOWERED MC],[ MILF], [SMUT], [BEAUTY] [NTR] Netori but no Netorare, [WEAK TO STRONG], [BETRAYAL], [REVENGE] [SLICE OF LIFE]

Ethan Cross woke up one day and found himself dumped straight into the Marvel Universe — and yeah, he was freaking the hell out. This was a world where one snap of someone's fingers could literally dust you out of existence. Without some kind of edge — scratch that — without real power, you were as good as dead. Lucky for him, he awakened the Friendship System. All he had to do was get someone to verbally agree to be his friend — his family — and boom: he'd copy one of their skills, attributes, or get a bonus reward on top. 「DING! Congratulations, Host! You and Deadpool are now friends! Attribute gained: Healing Factor!」 From that day forward, even if he got chopped into ground beef, he'd pull himself back together on the spot. 「DING! Congratulations, Host! You and America Chavez are now friends! Attribute gained: Multiverse Travel!」 From then on, he could hop between universes making friends wherever he went. 「DING! Congratulations, Host! You and Captain America are now friends! Attribute gained: 50/50 Shot!」 From now on, every fight was a coin flip — and somehow he always landed on heads. 「DING! Congratulations, Host! You and.. ~~~~~~~~ Release Schedule: 2 chapters daily at 12:00 AM and 4:00 AM (GMT+8) (Check your local time so you don’t miss updates!)

In the wake of the bloody skirmishes between the Planetary Defense Forces (PDF) and the Traitor Guard, the war-torn surface of the Hive World is littered with the "expended" assets of the God-Emperor. While others see only corpses and ruin, Kian Voss, a scavenger blessed with the "Scavenge-Strike-Extract" System, sees a golden opportunity to strip the land bare. A discarded Lasgun from a fallen guardsman? Claimed. It’s loaded with Mark III Overcharge Packs. A set of scorched Carapace Armor? Stripped. That’s Grade-4 reinforced plate. The Bolt Pistol of a dead Commissar? Emperor's Mercy! It’s chambered with Grade-5 Kraken Penetrators! A wrecked Leman Russ Battle Tank? Pry open the hull—he’s just salvaged a Master-crafted Archaeotech Power Cell! Everything goes back to his Underhive Sanctum. By trading with hive-gang syndicates and black-market contacts, Kian exchanges his loot for construction materials to fortify his base. From his hidden workshop, he manufactures Artificer-pattern Stubbers and High-output Power Cells. Clad in his own customized Power Armor, Kian Voss spearheads the assault against the heretic. His goal? To farm enough "Favor of the Emperor" to eventually ascend to the foot of the Golden Throne itself!

"Mr. Mammon, it's said that during the Battle of Saffron City, the Team Rocket forces under your command beat Champion Lance, Steven, Wallace, Leon, and numerous other Champions so badly they were hospitalized for half a month. Any comments?" A reporter was interviewing Team Rocket's boss, Mammon. "Lies! Complete and utter lies — they were only out of commission for a week." Mammon was not pleased. "And regarding the fact that you forcibly abducted Champion Cynthia during the Battle of Saffron City — the people of the Sinnoh region are extremely upset and are demanding you return her. What do you have to say about that?" "That's total nonsense. We're together by mutual choice — who are *they* to object? Besides, Cynthia's pregnant right now and can't work. Next time, for sure." Mammon smiled. "There are widespread reports online that you've personally dismantled numerous villainous organizations, including Team Skull, Team Magma, Team Aqua, and others. Is that true?" Mammon raised his chin proudly...

For Joric, a soul who had clawed his way out of the hellish reality of the 41st Millennium, any new world was a paradise by comparison. After all, what fate could be more hopeless than being cast into the galaxy-spanning nightmare of the Imperium of Man? He had no divine blessing, no unnatural psychic gift—nothing but his own wits—and was born into the polluted, sunless depths of a hive city's underhive. Yet, through sheer grit and a fervent devotion to the Machine God, he ascended from the grime to become a Tech-Priest of the Adeptus Mechanicus. It was on an archeotech recovery mission, deep in the ruins of a forgotten age, that he made contact with a strange, ancient device. In a flash of impossible energy, he was hurled across the veil of reality to a world uncannily similar to the lost Terra of ancient legend. For a fleeting moment, Joric believed the Omnissiah had guided him home. He was wrong. He soon discovered this world was not the cradle of humanity, but a rain-slicked dystopia of chrome, neon, corporate overlords, and digital ghosts. This was a cyberpunk reality, and his grimdark tale was just beginning.

After being reborn into the world of Fairy Tail, I learned magic and discovered that my own power was growing without limits. With an opportunity like this, what else is there to do? I'm going to become the strongest I can be, live my life to the fullest, and make sure my friends and comrades have the happiest lives possible! And so, a few years later... "You have got to be kidding me! The guy opens with Legendary-tier magic! How is that even fair?!" "If it's not some grand, ancient spell, it's a giant energy blast! Who is he even fighting?!" "Just... just some grunts from a regular dark guild..." "That's a Fairy Tail wizard for you..."

Good news: I made it to the Pokémon world. Bad news: I am a Pokémon. ꒦ິ^꒦ິ First Life: I was reincarnated as a Weedle at the edge of the woods, struggling to survive in a primal era of monstrous Pokémon. Second Life: I was reborn as a super-popular Pokémon with immense potential, only to be beaten up and chased out of the forest by my former Beedrill companions. Third Life: As a Flying-type, I somehow managed to fall off a cliff. Fourth Life: As a Water-type that couldn't swim, I nearly drowned before being saved by Misty. Fifth Life: I became one of Cynthia’s Pokémon and helped my waifu win the Sinnoh League Championship. ... Eventually, He lost count of how many times He had been reborn. He only knew one thing for certain: these days, even the great Arceus had better show Him some respect.

"After my death, I got isekai'd in a world of devils, angels and monsters lol.. Oh, and apparently I have ice powers which are totally useless in combat since I died again. Luckily, I'm alive thanks to a redhead with big tits making me her slave." I do not own this cover so don't sue me.

Elliot was the perfect example of a nerd who never truly tasted what life had to offer before death claimed him. Because of his brilliant mind, he easily married the most coveted girl from his school—though it was purely because her father wanted to exploit him, and he remained completely oblivious. However, everything came crashing down when he realized how much of a fool he'd been for all the wrong people. But he wasn't entirely hopeless. Elliot was rather indifferent about death. A second chance, however, shattered that indifference entirely. Due to a heated disagreement between a god of trickery and a mysterious old hag, Elliot was reborn into a strange new world as Northern—a completely different realm. This world had forged its own voice, birthed its own calamities, and crowned its own heroes. In a world where people awaken talents, Elliot strangely awakens the ability to copy those very talents. But with that power came crushing responsibility—burdens far too heavy for a young, inexperienced boy like Northern to shoulder. Still, he'd rather walk through the flames of hell than shatter. *** This novel spans over a thousand chapters, so let me give you a heads-up about what to expect. The MC will be insufferable at first. This is a story where the MC has mountains of growing to do, and yes—he'll be grating for the first few hundred chapters. Whether you stay or bail is entirely up to you, but trust me: he will evolve, and watching that transformation will be incredibly rewarding. You know that feeling when your roommate who wore the same crusty hoodie for a week finally learns to do laundry like clockwork? You watch them folding clothes like it's sacred ritual, guarding that laundry basket like a dragon's egg. Or when your favorite author—who never used to reply—suddenly starts responding to every single comment with genuine care. You realize you could've missed witnessing their complete transformation if you'd given up on them. That's exactly what this is. This will be a brutal but captivating ride—just don't abandon him too quickly. Oh, and the grammar starts a bit rough around the edges but smooths out significantly in later chapters. Thank you, and I'll see you on the other side of a thousand chapters.

After dying on Earth, the protagonist wakes up in the world of A Song of Ice and Fire. Armed with the knowledge from the books and coming from a more evolved society, he accepts his new life and identity and decides to learn more about this world of magic and dragons. However, things are not as simple as he imagined. Sent to a very distant past where the Targaryen conquest has not yet happened, his knowledge of the renowned literary series is not of much help, and to make matters worse, he was reborn in the worst place and at the worst possible time. [BEEP] [System activated] [7 days until the doom of Valyria] [New mission!] [Run away!] TAGS: Game Of Thrones, Valíria, Targaryen, System, Magic, Adventure, Dragons, Pirates, Slaves, World Building, Weak to the Strong, Rituals, Horror, Monsters, Firearms, Multiple POV, Secret Organizations. Hello everyone. I hope you like my fan fiction. It takes place 400 years before the events of Game of Thrones. In this fic, I will show my vision of Asshai by the shadow using my experience that I gained from reading many magic novels. I hope you like the city of shadows that I created. The system is not powerful and will only help the protagonist with small facilities and some minor benefits. This is my first time writing, and I do not have an editor, so feel free to correct anything in the grammar. I like the sinister environment of Asshai, where no magic is forbidden, and because there are few mentions in the books about this place, I started to have these ideas about what Asshai and its society would be like. So I decided to share these thoughts with you and write this fic. I hope to gain more practice and experience as an author, to later release my book, which is also already in development. Enjoy the book, everyone!

In a fantastical world where strength reigns supreme, power determines everything. With strength, you can have it all—you can ignore reason, abandon morality and virtue, and even trample on the most basic human rights. ... Since that’s how the world works, don’t blame me for refusing to play by the rules anymore! Thank you for the support, friends. If you want to read more chapters in advance, go to my Patreon. Read 30 Chapters In Advance: patreon.com/Kira1997

[WARNING: MATURE EXPLICIT CONTENT R18] Rex Rexilion was a scumbag piece of shit—and he knew it. He was a bully. A serial heartbreaker. A man who laughed at consequences and crushed others for fun. When death finally claimed him, Rex expected hell. Instead, he woke up in another world. A cruel, lawless fantasy realm where heroes are hypocrites, gods are bored, and morality is just another currency. Before Rex could even process his reincarnation, a system appeared before his eyes to help him get stronger through his desire. [Desire Authority System Activated.] [Objective: Harvest desire from all womens you can get.] The rules were simple and ridiculous: the deeper the desire of MILFs, GILFs, and, VIRGINS, the stronger Rex would become. All of his strength, skills, titles, even fate itself would bend to him as long as he continued indulging in temptation. To Rex, it sounded less like a curse and more like a joke. A joke he was very willing to play along with. Armed with shameless charm, villainous intelligence, and a system that grew stronger the more morally questionable his actions became, Rex carved a path of chaos through kingdoms and noble houses alike. Seduction replaced swords. Manipulation replaced honor. And laughter followed wherever disasters unfolded. Heroes hunted him. Churches condemned him. Empires whispered his name with fear and fascination. Yet Rex never pretended to be a savior. “Villain?” he would scoff. “No. I’m just honest about my desires.” As wars ignited over affection and alliances collapsed over whispered promises, Rex Rexilion rose, not as a hero, but as something far more dangerous: A villain who understands desire better than gods. In this world, righteousness will fall. And Rex will laugh as it burns. ---------------------------- [LOTS OF IMMERSIVE SMUTS SCENES WITHOUT REPETITIVE!] [NO NETORARE! NO YURI! ] [STRONG NETORI AND SMART MC] What to expect: No NTR, No Yuri, No Yandere/Tsundere, A lot of Netori where MC steals someone's girl, pure villain MC, and LARGE harem MC is not a simp as well Tags: R-18 | Mature | Adult | Smut | Large | Impregnation | Harem | Ecchi | Hentai | NSFW | Netori | Blowjob |Anal | Sex | Threesome | Foursome | Moresome | Hardcore | Feet | Thicc | Milf | Gilf | Virgin | Choking | Out doors | Humiliation | Nymph| Bdsm | Fetish | Every Fantasy Creature | Action | Handsome MC | Overpowered and Smart MC | Pure Villain | Comedy | Dark | and many more... Discord: https://discord.gg/fD38nPykq7

Bonus Chapters ~ 150 Golden Ticket - 1 Bonus Chapter 300 Power Stone - 1 Bonus Chapter Magic Castle - 3 Bonus Chapters Spacecraft - 7 Bonus Chapters Gachapon - 12 Bonus Chapters ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Gods are not omnipotent. They can be wounded. They can die. And sometimes, they are reborn. After dying in the Celestial Realm, a god awakens in the body of a noble boy in a world still protected from the influence of gods and demons. For years, Alash Vortex does nothing but sleep. Then his Awakening arrives. SSS Potential. And within his soul lies one of the five fragments of the Akashic Key. But his reincarnation has damaged the barrier protecting the world. Soon, the shield will fall. Demons will invade. Higher being will descend. And the peaceful world he once treated as his personal playground will become a battlefield. Now Alash has only one problem… He has never been particularly fond of working hard. He only wants to dream forever. Instead, he wake up at the center of everything. Can the laziest god save a world that doesn't even know it needs saving?

Daniel dies while brainstorming ideas for a tensura fan fic when his heart condition sent him to the shadow realm and as his soul was thrown into the tensura as he crossed over he didn’t awake in the body of a leviathan a demon and angel even a dragon he awoke in the body of a lesser wyvern the weakest dragonic of all but with his unique skills optimizer and devourer he will Climb the ranks and go beyond a true dragon and become a catastrophe that causes the whole world to unite against him but that all depends on the path that he’s driven Will he be consumed in destruction and chaos through grief or will fate have a greater path for him (i’ve created a lot of skills from my own imagination so don’t be surprised if you see new ultimate skills unique skills etc Also if you’re wondering optimizer is basically great stage but on a lower scale but honestly a little bit better) this is a re-write of tensura:wyvern ascension beyond true dragon

Jiang Chen has two lives and only one goal: destroy Tang San. In his first life, he reincarnated as the apex predator, the Dark Demon God Tiger. He tried to kill Tang San in the cradle, but the "Son of Destiny" always escaped. When Tang San ascended to Godhood, Jiang Chen was forced into the shadows, swallowing his pride as he watched his enemy be worshipped by the world. But time is an immortal beast's greatest ally. In his second life, during the era of the Unrivaled Tang Sect, Jiang Chen awakens with a new plan. If you can't kill the God, corrupt his successor. He becomes the mentor of Huo Yuhao, the new "Son of Destiny." While Tang San tries to manipulate Yuhao from the Divine Realm to make him a loyal pawn, Jiang Chen whispers in his ear: "The Sea God is not your savior... he is your puppeteer." This time, the Tiger won't strike with claws, but with the truth. Let the game of gods begin. Thank you for the support, friends. If you want to read more chapters in advance, go to my Patreon. Read 30 Chapters In Advance: patreon.com/LightKira10

Even if you’ve never watched The Walking Dead, you can still enjoy this story! 【Realistic Apocalypse + The Walking Dead Setting + Independent Protagonist】 【Base Building + Survival + Adventure | 】 After transmigrating into the world of The Walking Dead, she becomes the younger sister of Leah from the Reapers—someone who was supposed to die before even appearing in the story. Calista seems to have drawn the worst possible script… a doomed background character. But that’s fine. The situation is still salvageable. The first thing she does after waking up? Cling to the Reapers and secure their protection. While Rick’s group is still struggling with questions of morality and humanity, Calista is already rebuilding order through sheer force. The Governor dares to provoke her? Bombard him. The Whisperers? Erase them. The Commonwealth and CRM? Move aside. Rick stares at his shabby camp in confusion. “Why is everyone running to her side?” Negan flicks the blood off Lucille as the gates of Rock Fortress slowly open behind him. “Damn… because following her means you actually thrive.” Starting with the Reapers as her foundation, Calista rises from a winery stronghold to become a ruler of the apocalypse. From the United States… all the way to Europe. The original plot? Just a reference. From today onward, my territory will define the order of the new world. 【The protagonist is not a saint. She won’t follow or assist Rick’s group blindly. Their paths will cross, but she will build her own empire.】 (No system. Just the realistic rise of an ordinary person in the apocalypse.)

Transmigrating back to 2010, a 215 cm–tall center awakens with Allen Iverson’s innate talent right from the start. From that moment on, everything changes. Blazing speed. Unreasonable three-pointers. Butterfly-like drives through traffic. Acrobatic, highlight-reel finishes. A generation-defining super center emerges out of nowhere—one who doesn’t just dominate the league, but single-handedly ushers in his own version of the “small-ball era.” “Is Blake Su the strongest center in the NBA?” When reporters posed the question, Jordan gave his assessment: “Illogical three-pointers. Lightning-fast speed. Drives like a butterfly weaving through defenders. Spectacular finishes at the rim…” “But,” others argued, “Blake Su is strong, no doubt. Still, aside from his height fitting the center position, nothing else does. That alone doesn’t make him the strongest center.” Faced with the controversy, Blake Su could only respond helplessly: “I really am a center.”