cyberpunk

In this era where Mecha and muscle collide, Lu Xun takes the stage with the "All-Knowing Right Hand" capable of analyzing all things. The hand also allows him to fuse with Projection of ten thousand races: Orge Race, Elf, Giant Dragon, Undead, Demon Race, Giant, Beastman... "Is Mecha the romance of men? No... there's also muscle!"

What is the story of the average, nobody, Night City Street Punk? One who doesn't aspire to status and fame but rather laughs at and spits on the idea. What are their drives? How do they go about surviving and navigating Night City and it's climb? Their aspirations... Their romances...Their stories.... could never compare to that of a true Night City Legend....... could it? This is a Cyberpunk Noir Original FanFic Novel

In the neon-drenched metropolis of Neo-Veridia, Kai was a ghost—unseen, unimportant, and powerless. Until the night the interface appeared. A cryptic system, etched with the power of the city itself, synchronized with his mind. Kai must now rise through the levels, from a common cipher to the ultimate Cyber-Sovereign, or be crushed by the very shadows he once called home. The city is awake. Are you ready to initialize?

In a world where labor is obsolete, "Compute" is the ultimate currency. Humanity is divided into three species: the pure-blooded Sapiens, the cyber-enhanced Augmentus, and the god-like Digitalis. Zhou Xing, a low-level data scavenger living in the shadows of the NCR-Halo, is sentenced to death by the corporate elite for being an "evolutionary dead end." But in his final moments, he awakens a forbidden, ancient virus that allows him to hijack the very laws of the system. As the physical world crumbles under the weight of "Compute Entropy," Zhou Xing rises from the ruins, armed with humanity's last remaining "Intent." He must navigate the treacherous power struggle between man, machine, and ghost to save a civilization that has already forgotten what it means to be alive. In this winter of cold calculation, he is the only fire left burning. Warning: Survival is not guaranteed. Evolution is the only path.

​The Liquidator: Genesis Core ​[Cyberpunk | LitRPG | Cultivation] ​"In a city where your soul is currency, Jhonny just went bankrupt." ​In the neon-drenched streets of a futuristic Nairobi, the President rules with an iron fist and a digital god-complex. Jhonny was the perfect tool—a Liquidator designed to erase the "debts" of the elite. ​But when a high-stakes job goes sideways, Jhonny is left for dead in the gutters of the Lower Sector with a corrupted core and a death sentence. ​He was supposed to be deleted. Instead, something ancient and forbidden woke up in his veins. ​[SYSTEM NOTIFICATION] ​Host Status: Critical ​New Skill Acquired: Void Lung ​Objective: Liquidate the Presidency ​With the mysterious Elena at his side and a System that demands blood for evolution, Jhonny must climb from the toxic slums to the ivory towers of power. He isn't just seeking revenge; he’s here to reset the world's ledger. ​The debt must be paid. In full. ​ MILESTONE GOALS (SPIRITY AWARDS 2026) ​100 Collections: 2-Chapter Mass Release! ​Verification Unlock: 3-Chapter Mass Release! ​Top 500 Power Ranking: Bonus Daily Chapters! ​The button for Power Stones will unlock once verification is complete (Estimated: Friday). Add to your library now so you don't miss the drop!

When the world blinks for a single second, most people forget it ever happened. Elior Vale doesn’t. In a city that pretends nothing is wrong, a hidden system watches silently, enforcing rules no one understands. Some notice glitches. Some only feel them. And some were never meant to notice at all. As awareness becomes a curse, Elior must navigate paranoia, mystery, and unseen dangers while Lyra, the girl who observes too much, walks dangerously close to the truth. In a world where survival depends on silence, the smallest mistake could be the last.

They said the Aether was Paradise. But that was a lie. In 2098, earth was a waste land, which caused humanity to divide. The trillionaires uploaded their minds into a digital heaven, leaving their physical bodies behind in the frozen vaults of the Server Farms. Elias is a Caretaker. He doesn't ask questions. He just scrubs the glass, checks the tubes, and ensures the sleeping gods don't decay. It’s was a calm, dark life... until Pod 815 wakes up. She shouldn't be awake. She shouldn't be screaming. And she definitely shouldn't know his name. Suddenly thrown into a conspiracy that threatens to delete the human race, Elias is infected with a forbidden code. A "Glitch" that the System cannot control. While others play by the rules of the simulation, Elias breaks them. While others hack the firewall, Elias consumes it. He awakened something big. Now, the most powerful AI in existence wants him dead. The city wants him erased. But they are about to learn a terrifying lesson: You cannot kill a virus that........... Hop right in to chapter 1 and find out for yourself;)qd

[My name is Felix. I wrote the code that ruined the world. Now, I'm going to eat the system that ordered it.] World is Farm #404. The Architects designed Gender Wars to divide us, Consumerism to drain us, Fate to chain us, and Biowarfare to annihilate us. They aren't gods; they are lazy developers feeding on our entropy. I should know. I was their top Enforcer—the Chief Actuary of Apex Corp. I turned human pain into profit graphs... until the System decided I was a "redundant asset." They tried to delete me with a truck crash. Big mistake. They didn't just fail to kill me; they gave me access to the Source Code. Now, armed with the [Singularity Furnace], I don't follow the laws of physics—I rewrite them. A truck hitting me isn't death; it's free Kinetic Energy. A curse isn't a debuff; it's a new Skill waiting to be compiled. I am gathering a squad of "Malignant Glitches"—a hacker worked to death, a courier killed by a timer, an idol erased by a scandal. The cruel irony? They are all victims of the algorithms I created. I cannot bring them back to life, but I can do something better: I can lead them to burn the High-Dimensional Pantheon to the ground. [Tags: #Cyberpunk #System #VillainProtagonist #Revenge #SocialSatire #Evolution] (Warning: This story contains a ruthless protagonist who treats reality like a glitched game. Expect face-slapping, data-devouring, and the collapse of capitalist deities.)

In a world where the lines between genius and madness are blurred by the hum of neon lights and the scratch of a pen, one man stands at the center of a cultural revolution. Hayashi Aoyama or, as the world once knew him, the legendary scientist Kento Hayashi, has traded his lab coat for a drawing tablet. But he didn't just bring his intellect; he brought a fragment of a world that shouldn't exist. Others call him a eccentric. His editors call him a miracle. His rivals call him a monster. But Aoyama? He’s just drawing the truth. This is the story of a man who conquered science, only to realize that the most powerful thing in the universe isn't a formula, it's a story. And he’s going to tell it, even if he has to drive everyone else as crazy as he is.

He died on Earth and woke up as David Martinez. He knows the city, he knows the legends, and he knows the tragic end awaiting him in the script of Cyberpunk: Edgerunners. But he didn't come to Night City to be another name on a memorial drink. He came to rewrite the DNA of the world. Fused with "Nanny"—a sentient, top-secret Biotechnica Nanite AI—David possesses the ultimate cheat code: Biological Autonomy. While other Edgerunners sacrifice their sanity and flesh for chrome, David is evolving into something far beyond the reach of corporate science. ___________________________________________ Details about bonus content can be found on my profile page.

[WARNING!!! ADULT CONTENTS!!! R18+] Syril Sylvester was an orphan in a world of superhumans. Due to his parents untimely demise, he couldn't get a power book. He became a joke in the society, a victim of several taunts and bullies. But fate had other plans... A book from the trash fell into his hands one day, granting him not only the greatest superpower, but an absurd way to level—fuck his way to stardom. A weakling suddenly became a grandmaster (on battlefields and beds). -------------------------------------------------- [Welcome, Syril.] [Congratulations! You've successfully fused with the Sexy Mech System.] [Fuck your way up!] [Stats now available.] [Click here to check Stats.] -------------------------------------------------- MC is OP, but his journey starts small with quests from the system. The story is ACTION and LEMONS packed. So, yeah, expect some LEMONADES and get your popcorn, because this is one hell of a ride.

[Also known as: Starting as a Wage Slave at Arasaka, From Arasaka to the Interastral Peace Corporation, I Am the Company!] This is mainly a story about a corporate dog from a cyberpunk world who climbs the ladder by joining various mega-corporations across different worlds, using left-hand-to-right-hand reselling tactics to seek advancement. Years later— "Cyberware exclusive, flesh inclusive" Arasaka Corporation, Night City Arasaka Security Division. Director Vela's optimization and solution proposal regarding the issues of cyberware implant erosion, exclusivity, and safety threshold limitations—the discovery of the T-virus and the potential for human enhancement programs. "Flesh is weak, ascend through machinery" Umbrella Corporation, Manufacturing Department. Dr. Vela's rebuttal against the proposal submitted by the White Umbrella (the internal bio-research division of Umbrella)—on the economic prospects and promotion of the cybernetic prosthetics industry. "Quinques are weak—cyborgs are the future" Commission of Counter Ghoul, R&D Department. An analytical report on mechanized organic body technology by Vela et al. … "Artificial Aeons" Supreme Director Vela Adelheid now announces our company restructuring plan: Interastral Peace Corporation!

In a world where humanity has surrendered to endless, meaningless entertainment, game designer Medici has a different prescription: games that hurt. While everyone else creates mindless distractions, he builds Battlefield: Warhammer 40K, where players die over and over until they remember what it means to fight for something. Assassin's Creed forces them to choose sides in a philosophical war with no right answers. Total War: Three Kingdoms teaches them that ambition demands sacrifice. Cyberpunk 2077 traps them in a cyberpunk hellscape they can't escape. His games don't let players forget. They don't let them stay numb. And in a civilization that's given up on everything, that might be the only thing that can save it. They wanted entertainment. He's giving them a reason to care again. what to expect: A game designer uses painful, meaningful games to wake a numb society and give players a reason to care again Games so far: Warhammer 40k demo

In a city built downward into the abyss, oxygen isn't a human right—it's a subscription. And Jax’s account is about to hit zero. Welcome to Anarchious. Hidden from the rest of the world within a colossal crater, it is a hyper-advanced, inverted city where the elite bask in sunlight at the top, and the poor choke on toxic smog at the bottom. The Hood Overseer maintains absolute order through a simple, brutal law: he controls the air, and he controls the light. Jax is a "Null"—a bottom-dwelling scavenger surviving on scrapped tech and a desperate set of rules he calls Rat-Tactics. He isn't a hero. He just wants to keep his rebreather ticking. But when a scavenging run with his reckless partner Ryla goes terribly wrong, they stumble into the slaughterhouses of the Sprawl and uncover the city's darkest secret. The elite aren't just oppressing the poor; they are harvesting their mutated DNA to achieve immortality. Now, holding a stolen "Gene-Core" that proves the Warlords are grinding citizens into genetic paste, Jax is the most hunted boy in the abyss. Pursued by cyborg enforcers, silent assassins, and a tyrannical Overseer, Jax's days of running are over. To survive the dark, he has to become the spark that burns the city down.

Roland arrived in the world of Cyberpunk in 2066 — and awakened the PROJECT System. From that moment on, another giant began to quietly rise within the neon sprawl of Night City. Years later, Roland sat by the window, a small mechanical spider with a mantis-shaped head resting in his palm, a pet lizard curled in his arms. The world outside was still dazzling, the city still alive — yet somewhere along the way, something had quietly shifted. During an interview, when someone brought up the Arasaka Corporation, they casually asked: “Arasaka Tower? There’s no such building in Night City — at least, not below…” The man slowly lifted his head, his eyes reflecting the city skyline — and behind him, a massive inverted triangle blazed with the blinding white PROJECT logo. (CYBERPUNK x LEAGUE OF LEGENDS)

[WAKE UP. REPAIR. KILL. EVOLVE.] Marcus died as a human and woke up as scrap. Trapped in a rusted droid body with only 1% battery remaining, he finds himself at the bottom of the food chain in the Endless Scrapyard. Here, mercy is a glitch, and other bots are just walking spare parts waiting to be harvested. But Marcus has something the others don't: **The System.** He can rip the laser cannon off a fallen enemy and weld it to his arm. He can integrate the armor of a tank into his skin. He can consume the cores of his rivals to upgrade his own processing power. In a world ruled by Mega-Corporations and War AIs, being "just a machine" is a death sentence. To survive, he must become a monster. From a legless cripple to a Steel God of War. They call him junk. He calls himself the Future. *** **--- AUTHOR'S NOTE ---** This story is currently being posted on **Royal Road** and is significantly ahead of the updates here. If you want to read **3 Volumes ahead** (yes, really!), simply search for **"Iron Evolution" on Royal Road**. I will be posting here daily, but the fast lane is over there!

Male V completed the "(Don't Fear) The Reaper" version of the Path of Glory Ending and sent Johnny beyond the Black Wall reaches the end of the six months he had left to live and passes away... only to wake up back near the start, back where it all began. But just like last time, he's not alone. Only, it's not Johnny in his head this time. It's Alt Cunningham. And she has some explaining to do. (Every character depicted in the story below is a consenting legal adult over the age of 18) ***This is The Sun Reborn by Cambrian I see people trying to steal their work and charging a patreon. This is free on other sites.

Under the sterile, clinical hum of the 'God Hands' Gallery, the hollow decadence of Rich City bled into a menacing bass drone—a monolithic engine primed to devour the weak. Vera moved with the fluidity of a phantom, but the biometric smart-locks had already snared her, freezing her in her tracks. Trapped between cold marble and reinforced glass, she found herself staring into a pair of crimson retinas. They burned with the fire of lethal discipline—a man who lived by the blade and the fist, now rendered powerless by a single, jagged line of code. The air turned static as a frequency jammer shrieked to life, sealing them in a tomb of dangerous isolation. Two apex predators, now prey to the same trap, realized the bitter truth: survival was a pact written in blood. One needed a flawless physical distraction; the other, an impossible digital crack. Their negotiation was a silent language, a hidden cipher exchanged in the tense space between shoulder blades. Who will emerge from the wreckage, and what price will be paid for a mere ten-second window? Inspired by: LINE Let's Get Rich ©Netmarble Trigger Warning: Violence, Psychological Trauma, Lethal Action

We gave you power, now we grant purpose Born without abilities in a world at war with an alien race, Jace's family shunned him and his community deemed him incompetent. He thought his life was already hard enough. Jace soon found, however, how horribly wrong he had been. After a harrowing encounter with a legendary crystal, Jace finds his life spiraling into the gaze of mystical entities. Beings who wish nothing more than to kill or control him. But Jace doesn't have time to be controlled. He's too busy trying to stop himself from becoming a weapon to a tyrannical military in their selfish war. With gazes on him and his will being wrenched away, Jace will need power, allies and a fair amount of luck. But if there's anything Jace's figured out, its that luck hates him. And everything that can go wrong, will. This book is a long term web serial with arcs instead of books What to expect from this arc Slow gradual power gains which demand hard work. Mysteries that take time to unravel. Every action having a deep and long-lasting consequence What to expect from future arcs War and trauma exploration. Schemes and Politics. Rebellions and Effects Mysteries involving the system A romance subplot

Eren wakes alone in the endless dunes of Titan, with no memory and strange cybernetics fused to his body. Avelin, a lone survivor and self-taught assassin, finds him — and together, they must navigate a harsh, dystopian universe filled with ruthless enemies, hidden technologies, and deadly secrets. Every choice could be their last, and every step brings them closer to the truths buried within themselves… and the world around them.