transmigration

A story of a transmigrator returning once more to the moment it all began… The splendor and humiliation of his past life have long faded. In this life, the road to power must be walked from the very beginning. The path of the strong is one of solitude. Indifference, ruthlessness, deception, patience… If any of these can serve as shortcuts to strength, he will take them without hesitation! •. •. YO! Tetsuya (MC) doesn’t focus only on Poison-types, he has several others. It’s just that in the "previous timeline", that was his specialty and he became skilled at it. Any normal person would start with what they’re good at and then expand into other paths (Types). --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 12 CH/W Disclaimer. This fanfic is an translation by the author 岑自省. All rights to the original work belong to its creator.

After transmigrating into a book he had just finished reading, Eric found himself cast as the villainous cannon fodder. The original owner of the body was secretly and wholeheartedly in love with Max, the tribe's strongest warrior, but Max and Michael had grown up together and gradually developed feelings for each other. The original owner tried every means to obstruct them, was eventually exiled by the tribe, and died a miserable death from hunger and cold that winter. Many races existed on this continent, and he was not even human. Eric looked at the piece of grilled meat before him, burnt black as charcoal, and a handful of beans so hard they felt like they could chip his teeth. He looked up at the thatched roof that leaked rain in the summer and let snow through in the winter. Behind him, a small lion cub was wailing for food. Oh, and this little lion cub was also the story's devoted second male lead. The first step was to improve his life. What, the beastmen do not know how to farm? No problem, they can learn. Then they would not have to starve during the winter. Thatched huts, mud houses, and tents could all be replaced! The arrogant Elf race had a strong affinity for plants, which was perfect for farming, and the Dragon race could breathe fire, which was perfect for firing bricks! Humans called the Fantasy Dream Continent a cursed land. Later, a wandering poet would tell tales of the Snow Wolf Tribe who lived there, possessing all sorts of delicacies and fine, home-brewed wine whose aroma could travel for ten miles, leaving a rich aftertaste. Once the rumor spread, countless adventuring parties and mercenaries felt compelled to explore the land, even at the risk of being beaten half to death. Eric utilized the advantages of his bloodline, diligently farming and building infrastructure, leading the tribe toward a better life. It was just that one day he would pick up a prince of the Human race, and the next, a prince of the Elf race. With a prince of the Beastman Kingdom already in his house, Eric was at his wit's end. Perhaps I should just build a nation for all of you! And another thing, you, the main male lead, stop hovering around me! ... Auther: Please forgive my mistakes, as English is not my first language. I appreciate your understanding!

Descending into the Naruto world after a turn of events, Mamoru finds himself in the body of Sasuke's twin and Itachi's younger brother, Uchiha Mamoru... on the night of the Uchiha extermination. But fortunately, he survives the impossible ordeal. Armed with the Six Eyes, the mysteries of ninjutsu are crystal clear to him, and the conspiracies of the world are utterly insignificant before him. And as if that wasn't enough, the Cursed Technique, Limitless, is carved into his body. Extracting vengeance for the Uchiha clan? That's Sasuke's job. Mamoru just wants to do anything he wants, have fun and stand at the pinnacle of the world.

Silver-Winged Snake Beastman Owen was wandering when he accidentally saved a heavily injured Omegina; he happily brought the person back to prepare for mating. Before he could even touch the Omegina, Owen was thrown over the shoulder by him. Owen lay on the ground, staring at the deep blue sky, feeling his worldview crumbling. Aren't all Omeginas supposed to be very weak? Aren't all Omeginas supposed to be very timid? Why is the future mate he found so ferocious? ... Rowan was a top-tier Alpha during the era of interstellar warfare; during a battle, he accidentally transmigrated to a strange world. While struggling to survive, Rowan was mistaken for an Omegina by Owen, who rescued him with the intention of laying eggs together. Rowan had screamed no fewer than a hundred times: I am not an Omegina, I am not! Unfortunately, no one believed him... ... *World Setting: 1. Rowan's original world: The Mecha Era, set against the backdrop of a war with the Insect Race. There are three genders in this world: Alpha, Beta, and Omega. 2. The world Rowan transmigrated to: A primitive Beastman world with two genders. Beastmen can transform into beast forms for combat. Omeginas are similar to male Omegas in Rowan's original world: frail and capable of reproduction. 3. Forms of address for parents: Beastman fathers are called "Daddy". Omegina fathers are called "Papa". ... *A few words from the author: This story mainly revolves around the courtship journey of the Silver-Winged Snake Beastman Owen. It contains elements of war, tribe building, and civilization construction; however, these are not explored deeply, so please do not expect too much. There may be many inconsistencies, so I hope for your understanding. Happy reading!

I am no longer able to explain what is right and wrong. If you have anything to say, just talk to my holy sword. My name is Xiling. I am a Hero. From the moment I drew the holy sword, I officially joined the chat group. Kevin: Is it true that I am fighting my future self? Will I win? The Tarnished: Magic is also power. I became a king by magic, so how can I not do it? Lemuen: This is much more fun than a gun. Luo Tianyi: I seem to have traveled to the ancient world! Houraiji Kyuushou: I will lift the curtain of salvation and embark on the path of the savior. Elaina: ...Can I quit the group? I always feel that I don’t fit in with you. In this story, you will see that I traveled 50,000 years into the future and picked up a cat. Kevin fights Kevin. The sharp blade of the supreme will. There is something wrong with this ancient time. I was a martial arts champion in ancient times. The End fights the Will of Honkai. Lemuen drives a mecha and plays in the band. His encounters with Hatsune Miku. As strong as a monster, invincible. Elysia is looking for someone to attack. [This is Translation Work] 聊天群，有什么和我的圣剑说去吧

A boy from Earth was transmigrated into the world of Naruto, but his beginning was far from pleasant. The moment he woke up, he found himself as Shanks Uzumaki, a member of the Uzumaki clan fleeing from the destruction of Uzushiogakure. Right before his eyes, his father was killed, leaving him as the only capable fighter among the few surviving clan members. Standing before him were several masked ninja. Fortunately, he awakened a “Red-Haired Template System,” which not only helped him survive but also granted him the powerful template of the Red-Haired Emperor—Shanks from the One Piece world. Follow his journey as he uses the system to survive, grow stronger, and eventually form a powerful group of red-haired warriors, each wielding the abilities of iconic red-haired characters from across the anime multiverse.

Kai died an average man and woke up in a brutal world of Cultivators and Immortals. He has no talent, no money, and no background. He is destined to be trash. Until the [Supreme Dual Cultivation System] awakens. While others train until they cough blood, Kai only needs one thing to level up: Women. The more beautiful the woman, the higher the XP. The more forbidden the target, the greater the reward. From his voluptuous Step-Mother who sleeps in the next room, to the arrogant Academy Teachers, the holy Goddesses, and the mature Aunts of the noble clans—no one is safe. "System, what is the fastest way to reach the Immortal Realm?" [Answer: Inseminate the Divine Empress.] Kai smirked. "Challenge accepted." Warning: This novel contains: Ruthless Protagonist (Weak to Strong) Hardcore Dual Cultivation (Detailed & Intense) Heavy Taboo (Stepmom, Stepsis, Milfs, Aunts) Monster Girls & Elves Huge Harem (Gotta catch 'em all!) Read at your own risk. The cultivation session is about to begin. AUTHOR'S NOTE (IMPORTANT): NO NTR. This novel contains ZERO Netorare. The MC will never be cuckolded or betrayed by his women. However, this novel features heavy Netori (The MC steals the wives and fiancées of other men). The MC is the predator, never the prey. **You can read 10 Advanced Chapters right now on my Scrollstack, weeks before they are released on Webnovel or Scribble Hub! Link is in my Profile Bio!**

MC died at my desk at 28. I woke up as Matt Donovan—the human punching bag of The Vampire Diaries. But something came with : few strong powers :1. HEMOMANCY (Blood Manipulation) Control blood outside bodies → shape weapons, shields, projectiles. Evolves to sensing blood, then full internal control (stop hearts, puppet bodies). His blood also heals wounds. 2. DEATH IMMUNITY Can't permanently die if death connects to anything supernatural (vampire kills him, compelled human kills him, supernatural weapon, etc.). Enters limbo, then resurrects. Nearly impossible to truly kill in Mystic Falls. 3. BLOOD BOND CREATION One drop of his blood in a supernatural's mouth = loyalty bond (like sire bond). Works on vampires, werewolves, witches. Duration and strength grow with practice. 4. TERRITORIAL CLAIM Mark areas with blood = personal territory. Senses supernaturals entering, boosts allies, weakens enemies inside the zone. 5. BLOOD MAGIC AFFINITY Any spell using blood as a component costs him 1/10th the normal price. Not a witch, but can fuel blood rituals cheaply.

I was murdered by the two people I loved most—my fiance and my stepsister. Sickly, weak, and foolishly kind, I couldn’t even fight back. As I lay dying, I remembered all the novels I used to read—stories where villainesses lived fiercely, beautifully, without regret. I wished I could be like them. Then a voice echoed in the darkness. "Congratulations, host. You’ve been chosen for the Villainess System." Now, I’ve been reborn in a new world—strong, powerful, and feared. This time, I won’t be the victim. I’ll be the villainess… and I’ll decide how this story ends.

Magic is tradition. He treats it like code. A bugged portal drags Steve, a master builder from a modded block-based world, into a new reality—one ruled by wands, bloodlines, and inherited magic. He awakens in the body of a pure-blood squib, someone born without the ability to cast spells and cast aside by society. But magic doesn’t vanish just because tradition says it should. Through an Arcanist System built on glyphs, logic, and crafted spell structures, Steve builds his own magic from nothing—external mana lattices, programmable spells, and constructs that don’t rely on blood or emotion. While others duel to destroy, he dismantles. While the world worships lineage, he proves power can be built. And while magic resists being understood, Steve rewrites the rules it was never meant to follow. This is not a story of conquest. It’s a story of creation, control, and a heretic who proves that magic doesn’t belong to the chosen—it belongs to those who understand it.

After transmigrating for four years, He Yiming finally becomes a rookie sect master, activates the Sect System, and receives sign-in rewards! The system actually summons companions from Earth, having them transmigrate as a group, reshape their bodies, and become disciples of the sect! And so, the sect’s entire vibe takes a sharp turn! Dark Souls veteran: “Even though the newbie-village mobs can one-shot us, as long as you block one attack and roll, you can kill them flawlessly without taking damage!” Chūnibyō player: “If your right hand doesn’t have the Power of Seals, what kind of immortality are you cultivating?! Come to my crash course! Guaranteed results!” Tower defense player: “The beast tide is coming! Form up the He Yiming Defense Group! Arrow towers, ice turrets, flying-sword formations—all ready! If even one monster slips through, I’ll butterfly swim in Shit!” Native cultivator: “What? He Yiming’s disciples can establish their foundation in three seconds?” “What? He Yiming’s disciples can solo a great demon without taking damage?” “What? Every one of He Yiming’s disciples has Heavenly Fire?” “What the hell—say that again?!” TL Note: I have not read the translation of the other translator and only the original chinese so I don’t know if my names will match. So I will have to ask that people adjust to the new/similar names. Also the other translator is wrong on the chapter length. I check on the book’s publisher website and their chapter 773 should be chapter 688, so this is continuing off from their last chapter. Also, I am translating it here as well and you can read paid chapters here https://indratranslations.com/series/all-my-disciples-suck/ Here is my Patreon patreon.com/dojyann. Tier one will be $3 a month allowing access to 15 chapters ahead, $5 gets 30, and $10 gets all my locked chapters. Currently it would be best to buy the chapter on https://indratranslations.com/series/all-my-disciples-suck untill there is 15 chapters for tier one.

Aaron transmigrates to the Marvel Universe and obtains the Primal Furnace. With it, he can acquire the unique qualities of all things by devouring them. [Devour a cell phone] [Acquire Super Brain, Super Perception, Lightning Control, Network Manipulation, Electromagnetic Control...] [Devour Ant] [Acquire Super Physique, Super Strength...] [Devour Immortal Jellyfish] [Acquire Immortality] [Devour Deadpool's Blood] [Acquire Super Regeneration, Pseudo-Fourth Wall...] [Devour Thor's Blood] [Thor's Divinity, Asgardian Body...] [Devour Gungnir] [Acquire Sure Hit, Energy Ray...] Eternal Flame, Infinity Stones, Celestials, Black Technology... Everything is in Aaron's eyes and none can escape his hands.

That year at the Valley of the End, Hashirama Senju faced Madara Uchiha, and Madara Uchiha was ultimately defeated. Later, I saw Madara Uchiha with tubes inserted into the back of his neck, playing tricks and schemes, showing none of the heroic spirit of the Asura of the Ninja World. This scene is unforgettable for me. At that moment, I thought, if I could become the head of the Uchiha clan, I would definitely do what Madara Uchiha couldn't do. Now that the position of clan leader is within my grasp, I must consider whether this might be the only opportunity I have in my life. I believe that Madara Uchiha played a crucial role in the Uchiha clan's past dominance, but now it's my era. Restoring the glory of the Uchiha clan is our bounden duty!

[Epic Fantasy]+[Civilization Building]+[Racial Wars]+ [Gods]+[God Slayer]+[Thousands of Races]+[WeakToStrong]+[OP MC]+ [Unique Power System]+[Exciting Storyline]+[No Sharing]+[No Yuri]+[Optional Smut] After dying while gooing for 20 straight hours, he unexpectedly (or expectedly) wakes up in a primitive world, where humanity is still in the tribal era, and lives as Hunter and Gatherer, barely surviving from prehistoric beasts. But in this savage land, one thing was missing. ​Here, the concept of pleasure is nonexistent. Sex is nothing more than a cold, mechanical duty performed in silence, purely for the sake of survival. There is no passion. No blushing. No gasps of ecstasy. ​Until him. ​He awakens with a chaotic, forbidden gift: The Power of Free Use. ​With a single thought, he can shatter their biological conditioning. He can command the absolute sexual surrender of any woman he sets his eyes on, rewriting their reality until their only purpose is his pleasure. ​So, naturally, he doesn't hesitate. He embarks on a crusade to corrupt this innocent world. ​No woman is off-limits. ​From the sultry, unspoken curves of his own Aunt, to the voluptuous Milf next door who never understood her own heat. From the untouched, pristine Healers, to the fierce Huntresses who need to be tamed. ​Even the highest authorities aren’t safe. The Village Chief’s proud wife… and her sheltered daughter? They are just waiting to be broken in. ​In a world that knows only survival, he is about to teach them the true meaning of pleasure But... is this world really that simple? And is this Free Use really just limited to women or it's just a trailer? As he delved deeper into this world of unlimited wonders, he uncovers a stunning revelation: the world he inhabits that is several times bigger than our earth, is nothing but a tiny island, a mere speck in a vast, sprawling expense of millions of other much bigger islands, let alone those magical continents. A savage realm where creation hasn’t yet decided what should live and what should die. Here, the skies are split by dragons before dragons had names, and the ground trembles under titans older than the concept of gods. This world is not your fairy tale… In this world walked the *firsts*… the original templates, the prototypes of every species that would one day populate the multiverse. Inhabited by the primordial and most powerful forms of every race and species imaginable: There are Primordial Elves, tall and unblemished, their bloodlines so pure that later generations look like cheap knockoffs. There are Elemental Lords, beings of living fire, storm, and stone… the kind of creatures that didn’t “control” nature but were nature. Mountains walked, rivers spoke, and the wind itself had moods. The skies are home to Mythical Beasts… creatures out of nightmares and dreams, some so vast they blotted out the sun when they moved.... creatures that would shrink into legends elsewhere, but here, they still rule And somewhere, above it all, were the Gods. Not the pretty, moralized ones from scripture. These are the originals… raw concepts given flesh and ego. Divinity here wasn’t worshipped… it was survived. Everything in this world is either a predator, a prey, or both. A truly savage world where survival is not a right but a miracle, and every sunrise is a declaration of defiance. And into this world… arrives a man who died mid-goon. So, how will our MC navigate this dangerous world, where even the weather has a body count? a wrong step could mean extinction of a whole race, and will he really be able to achieve his dream of having a harem of every intelligent race. [Milfs][kinks] [fetishes] [Smart Mc] [Overpowered] [Stone age][Myths] [Legends][Mythical Creatures] [Divine Wars] This is an epic fantasy disguised as a Smut novel. It will have lots of sex scenes but will be balanced later.

I didn’t get summoned as a hero. I spawned as a king—with no tutorial. This world runs like a strategy simulator. Armies are numbers, nobles act like NPCs, and the throne is basically a very expensive chair with terrible stats. Luckily, I’ve played games like this before. If ruling a kingdom is just resource management, optimization, and not angering the “important” characters too early… then fine. I’ll clear it like a normal campaign. After all, how hard can ruling a kingdom be? (The famous last words)

Aestra thought he was just stepping into a game. Pulled into End of Laws: The Last Generation, he expected to become a powerful protagonist—but instead, he wakes in a stranger’s body, the only human in a world of dragons, elves, and angels. Hidden beneath a hood, he watches the champions of these races prepare for a war even the gods are losing. Then a god appears, revealing that the gods themselves are a race living on another plane—and that only the strongest can turn the tide. To survive, Aestra and the otherworldly champions must link to the god’s power, the mysterious “system,” through a trial that will awaken abilities beyond imagination. But Aestra is different. Human, unchosen, and unseen, he is no ordinary participant—and in a world built for the strongest, his unique presence may be the one force no one expected…

In the sprawling, neon-lit labyrinth of Tokyo, Yasakchiru Mahitaro's life has always been a quiet torment. At 37, trapped in the grueling grind of a supermarket known for overwork and ruthless management, his days are filled with exhaustion, ridicule, and the unshakable shadow of a childhood tragedy. Framed for a fellow student's death, ostracized, and scarred by a world that never forgave him, Mahitaro has spent decades wandering through life like a ghost, surviving but never living. One night, pushed beyond the edge of despair, he ends his life-but death is not the end. Awakening in his own past, he is given a second chance, though it comes tangled with the memories of every failure, every loss, and every death he endured. Trapped in endless loops of time, Mahitaro faces a cruel reality: no matter what he does, fate has a way of repeating itself, and the faces of those he loves-and those who torment him-return with relentless precision. Through the haze of depression and the sting of grief, Mahitaro begins to fight back. With each reset, he searches for patterns, allies, and answers, uncovering the dark figure that has haunted his loops: a mysterious red-haired student whose cruelty and cunning seem limitless. Alongside him is Barisu Vultari, a brilliant but enigmatic peer whose knowledge of time theory may be Mahitaro's only hope of breaking free. The Only Answer Is DEATH! ( 唯一の答えは死だ！) is an emotional, harrowing journey through despair, rage, and resilience. Every reset brings heartbreak, every choice carries the weight of countless lives, and every loop forces Mahitaro to confront the darkest truths about humanity-and himself. This is a story of horror, heartbreak, and the fragile sparks of hope that survive even in the most relentless cycles of time. Season - 2 - Desciption: In Tokyo's neon-lit sprawl, fourteen-year-old Mahitaro walks a world he has already bled to save. Past loops haunt him-bloodied streets, the shattered bodies of his brother Yasuke and closest friend Gekidō, the lives he could not save. Every scream, every death, is etched into his mind, yet tonight he steps again into a storm he cannot escape. A bright day at Tokyo's newest amusement park descends into nightmare. Mahitaro, Gekidō, and the now-adult Yasuke face rides meant for laughter-where steel cables snap, restraints twist into deadly snares, and hidden mechanisms lie in wait. In a world where a single misstep can mean death, Mahitaro moves with the precision of one who has survived a thousand grotesque deaths, each more horrifying than the last. From the shadows, Eruto Kaiju watches-a figure once close in a past future, now consumed by bitterness and revenge. Alongside a masked, enigmatic old gran gran, he orchestrates carnage with cruel intent. Blood spills, screams echo through neon light, and Mahitaro teeters on the edge of despair, tested to the limits of sanity and resolve. As loops press relentlessly, each death more grotesque than the last, Mahitaro faces a chilling truth: he cannot save everyone. Yet in the darkness, amid suffering and terror, a fragile spark remains-a burning resolve to protect the family he loves so dearly once more. Every heartbeat, every step, becomes a battle against fate itself, in a tale of relentless horror, shattered innocence, and the haunting question: how much can a person endure before the world finally breaks them?

What if the tragic story you once mocked… becomes the world you were thrown into? Xiao Zhi is an editor who loves tearing apart novel manuscripts for their cliche plots and cruel twists. But one day, she wakes up inside one of those very novels, as the unlucky princess destined to die a tragic death. The script says she will be married off to a barbaric prince, tortured, and killed tragically. But Xiao Zhi refuses to accept that ending. Armed with her editor’s sharp eye and modern wit, she vows to rewrite her fate, outsmart her enemies, and survive. The problem? No matter what she does, the story stubbornly plays out as it was written. Every move she makes only brings her closer to the death she’s trying to escape. How can she survive a story that refuses to be rewritten?

Transmigrated into the world of Harry Potter, Jon Hart brings a mind built for science into a school ruled by magic. A child genius with a photographic memory, Jon doesn't rely on prophecies or brute power—only logic, discipline, and precise planning. From dueling spells to magical beasts, every challenge at Hogwarts becomes a problem to solve. Can pure intellect thrive in a world driven by bloodlines, destiny, and chaos? A slow-burn, strategic Harry Potter fanfic. Magic meets science. Strategy over spectacle.

From overworked corporate slave to… the fat niece of a future villain? At twenty-three, my life ended in the most ironic way possible—drowning in a lake while reading an online romance novel. When I woke up, I wasn’t just alive—I was inside that very novel. And worse, not as the princess or the healer or even the tragic maid. No. I woke up as Seraphine Agro, the silver-haired, chubby niece of the story’s main villain, Duke Tayler Agro—the man who would one day summon a famine, experiment on peasants, and get publicly executed. Awesome. Now I’m stuck in a half-collapsed mansion with stale soup, a broken “Duke” father who’s too kind for his own good, and an entire kingdom collapsing into plague and hunger. And to make things worse, the hero of the story—the dangerously handsome knight Sir Alex Canva—is on his way to inspect our lands. I know the plot. I know who dies. And I’m not planning to go quietly. Armed with sarcasm, stubbornness, and a questionable diet, I’m rewriting destiny—one disastrous choice at a time.