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Pokémon: Prince of Thorns

So. I messed up. Like... “broke reality, flipped off causality, and forced God to factory reset me with a sigh” kind of messed up. One moment, I was trying to do the right thing. The next? Arceus appears like a glitchy pop-up ad and says: “Alright, screw it. You get a redo. But I’m throwing you back ten years early, into a much harder version of the world, and giving you one spin of the Wheel of Fate. Don’t die. Again.” Cool. Great. Love that for me. Now I’m stuck growing up in Goldenrod City—yeah, with her, not Lyra—and everything’s different. Stronger Gym Leaders. Wild Pokémon that fight like they’ve read competitive Smogon threads. Legendary Pokémon that aren’t just strong—they’re divine. Oh, and the anime, manga, and games? All part of the same world now. And guess who’s stuck in the middle of that multiverse mess with a glowing arm and emotional damage? Yours truly. I don’t know if I should be grateful or terrified about what the Wheel gave me—probably both. I’ve got a partner that bites, a power I don’t understand, and let’s just say I’m not exactly lonely… but don’t ask. You’ll see. Eventually. Anyway, it’s fine. Totally fine. I’m definitely not spiraling. “Wait… oh Arceus no—the Hydreigon’s back.” ----- MC: Ethan Ship: Ethan X Harem This fanfic is inspired by the Fanfic Pokemon: Day Bringer, so a lot things from that Fanfic may come here, but be very different
Edmond_23416 · 103.9k Views

I'm Already Powerful, Why Should I Go To The Sect?

Jason has already spent Ten yrs in this cultivation world.As a transmigrator who was also an otaku , he knew what exactly to do. First of all, everything was good..so damn good!. You may be wondering why. He was born in the 'Hidden Mountains Sect' , one of the most powerful sects in the whole region.. His cheap father was the sect martial uncle.. his mother was one of the elders who sat on the 'Core Elders Council ' which was also the decision making board of the whole sect.. He was also born with a natural talent which was even praised by the sect's Ancestor being one of, 'if' not the best in the whole sect. And above all that..he also transmigrated with his neural linked AI named Athena which somehow merged with his soul, together with the mysterious stone which led to the transmigration! As someone with talent, background and luck,he was chosen as the Sect's eldest senior brother,with authority as high as the elders..this alone made him a standing figure in the whole sect,but he had a problem.all this time,his cheat was still loading,and just when he turned 10yrs,it finally finished!!.. [Ding.... loading finished.. assimilation with the @$#&.. stone initiated... assimilation completed...] [Hello Master... Athena at your service] [Master, you should check your personal status by thinking about 'status'...] And just when he thought everything was over, an overwhelming pain came over from his head, threatening to split his soul apart, only to leave him breathless..but he also had some strange memories about the 'Origin Stone ' And now deep in his soul... there was a *space* which he couldn't understand...
Ignitedflames1 · 551 Views

Bleach: The Journey to Transcendence

Hueco Mundo is a place without mercy. Beneath its endless white sky, Hollows survive by instinct alone—devour or be devoured, forget who you were, forget that you were ever human. One Hollow fails to forget. When consciousness awakens where it should not, he remembers a name. Ye Chuan. That single fragment changes everything. In a world ruled by hunger, Ye Chuan begins to think. In battles meant to erase him, he endures—and with every near-death, something unnatural stirs. His spiritual pressure does not behave like a Hollow’s. It sharpens like a Shinigami’s blade. It resonates with the cold precision of Quincy techniques. And buried beneath the layers of monstrosity, a lingering human will responds, igniting the spark of Fullbring. Each evolution should be impossible. Together, they should not exist at all. As Ye Chuan grows, the balance between realms begins to strain. Soul Society takes notice of an anomaly that refuses classification. The Quincy sense a presence that answers their power without belonging to their bloodline. Arrancar feel it most of all—a pressure that does not bow, a potential king born outside their hierarchy. Yet the greatest threat is not the pursuit. It is the memory. Fragments of a human life surface in dreams and silence, clashing violently with the Hollow he has become. Every step toward power drags him further from his origin, forcing a choice no soul was meant to face: abandon his humanity to survive, or cling to it and be torn apart by the worlds that cannot allow him to exist. Ye Chuan does not seek dominion. He seeks understanding. But in a universe governed by balance, understanding is often mistaken for rebellion. And as the realms tighten their grip, something ancient stirs beyond the cycle of souls—watching, waiting, whispering that Ye Chuan is not a mistake, but a consequence. A Hollow who remembers. A soul that refuses to remain singular. A boundary the worlds were never prepared to face. This is not the story of a chosen savior. It is the story of what happens when one soul evolves too far—and the universe must decide whether to break him… or break itself.
Oreski · 29.7k Views

The Return of the Cannon Fodder Trillion Heiress

Hera Avery is working several part-time jobs to pay for her university tuition. She is managing her work and love life simultaneously. Her boyfriend, who is a rising celebrity, made her pay for their expensive apartment located in a well-known building. The building is also home to well-known heirs and heiresses. On her boyfriend's birthday and their third anniversary, she returned home to their apartment only to find him with another woman. But what did she get in return? A slap on the face, a breakup and she was evicted from the apartment she was paying with her own money. After being evicted and becoming homeless, she believed things couldn't get any worse. However, her cheating ex-boyfriend's wealthy new girlfriend went further by reaching out to every establishment and persuading them to blacklist her. This caused her to lose her means of living and they even spread rumors that she was obsessed with her former celebrity boyfriend and was attacked by his fans. Having no way out, she gritted her teeth. "Grandpa, I'm willing to inherit the consortium." Old Master Avery laughed heartily after hearing her conviction and sent a bank transfer to Hera. [ You received a $100,000,000,000 money transfer to your account ending in ####] [Note: My dear granddaughter, use this pocket money to treat yourself to anything you desire. Don't be frugal, and if you spend it all, don't hesitate to ask me for more.] Hera was astounded. When her identity was announced, her ex-boyfriend kneeled and cried to her, for her to take him back. The sarcastic Male lead 1: Do you think it's your turn? Look behind. When her ex-boyfriend looked back, he saw influential men lining up with bouquets of roses to woo Hera. The cold Male lead 2: It's your fault for being blind. Cry and beg but you'll have no chance as long as we are here. The brutal and impatient Male lead 3: Do you want me to break your legs?! The entertainment King Male lead 4: You're just a little star but you want to bypass me? The hot-headed Male lead 5: I'll make sure, you'll be shelve. The coquettish Male lead 6: Wifey, they are trying to steal you from me! Seeing the problematic Male leads, Hera felt an incoming headache not knowing what to do. "Let's just go with the flow then!"
GoddessKM · 2.2m Views

ONE PIECE: PAY TO WIN TRANSFORMATION SYSTEM

Wandering the seas—free, unrestrained, doing whatever the hell I pleased. So tell me why the hell is Dracule Mihawk chasing me again?! The black blade gleamed coldly as he stood on the prow of his tiny coffin boat, golden eyes fixed on me like I’d personally insulted his ancestors. “Huh?” I snapped. “My son offended you? Then go look for Mordred! What does that have to do with me?!” No response. Just that oppressive pressure unique to the world’s greatest swordsman. And as if that wasn’t enough— “Garp!” I roared as another battleship appeared on the horizon. “Why are you chasing me every single day?!” The old man stood at the bow, arms crossed, veins bulging. “Huh? Where’s Great Britain?” I stared at him like he’d lost his mind. “Can’t you Marines find a country on your own?!” Then he said something even more outrageous. “Inviting me to join the Marines?” I laughed incredulously. “Me? The King of Britain? Are you kidding me?! No way in hell!” As if the world wasn’t chaotic enough already— Red hair appeared at the edge of my vision. “Shanks?” I narrowed my eyes. “Giving you face? Not getting involved at Marineford was already generous enough.” He smiled awkwardly. “Now you want me to hand you a cripple?” I cracked my knuckles. “You’re asking to get beaten.” Then someone finally crossed the real line. “Huh?” I turned sharply. “Black Saber?” My expression darkened. “I’m not that Black Saber.” My voice dropped, heavy with warning. “And what does you looking for her have to do with my Gunslinger?” I jabbed a finger forward. “You’ve got the wrong person.”
ShiroTL · 5k Views