The Origin of the Quiet Evil

Lohan lived his entire life in a hospital bed, needing machines even to breathe. Then one day he woke up on a parallel Earth, where he had a perfectly functional body, but with the disadvantage of being from the Lower Zone, without the right of clean water to drink or pure oxygen to breathe, and with an huge debt in his name. Fortunately, there was something that would change his destiny. A new VRMMORPG had been released two days prior, and there, if someone put in the effort or was lucky enough to acquire a Rare Class or Race, their destiny could change overnight. And Lohan was one of the lucky ones who not only achieved a race above the "Common" level, but the highest level available, a Mythical Race! And the most unbelievable thing is that his class, Devourer, was also a Mythical Class, something completely unimaginable. The problem is that his race was that of a simple Slime! Spawning in the middle of a forest, without any guide or tutorial, Lohan had to explore the potential that his Mythic Class and Race held. Using the Absorption ability to devour enemies, steal stats, traits, and overcome any limit, the Slime evolved. Ascending from the bottom of the food chain to become the Peak Predator of Elysium and the real world, defying the laws of both worlds while absorbing the powerful on a path to becoming the Absolute Being. Welcome to live The Ultimate Slime Evolution. --- I don't use AI, I write this story by myself.

In an interview after the Saffron City incident, Damian calmly denies “beating Champions into the hospital” and calls Cynthia’s “abduction” a love story—then casually reveals she’s pregnant and not returning as Sinnoh’s Champion. World Setting: A fusion of the games, anime, and Adventures manga. Giovanni’s characterization draws from both the games and the Adventures manga. For exclusive access to advance chapters and more, visit the author's Patreon page at patreon.com/PokemonStoryWeaver

Wesker. Stark. What kind of damn world is this? Catching up with the trend of time travel, Daniel couldn't help but shout out loud. [Raw: 美漫之手术果实]

In his past life, Huo Yuhao was the obedient son-in-law, Tang San's perfect pawn. He endured manipulation, lost his loved ones, and was forced to serve the Tang Clan. But before the Divine Realm collapsed, Yuhao took his revenge: a dagger in his "father-in-law's" back and a leap into the temporal void. Fate granted him a second chance, but with a cruelly amusing twist: he has awakened 10,000 years before Tang San is even born. When little Tang San finally opens his eyes on the Douluo Continent, thinking he is a unique genius with his "Tang Sect Hidden Weapons," he has no idea that the Supreme God ruling the world from the shadows knows him better than he knows himself. You want to hunt spirit beasts? Those are my pets. You want to found the Tang Sect? Sorry, I patented that idea centuries ago. Yu Xiaogang wants to teach you theory? I wrote the books he plagiarized from. Tang San, welcome to my era. Get ready to dance in the palm of my hand 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

As conspiracies begin to surface and panic spreads through Hogwarts, a mysterious Q&A space suddenly appears, pulling several people inside. Then, an odd question is posed to everyone: “What is the main reason Draco keeps provoking Harry?” A: Jealousy of Harry’s fame and reputation B: Draco’s inherently dark nature C: Draco deeply loves Harry, and that love turned into hatred D: He’s not entirely sane and wants to destroy Harry if he can’t have him Everyone turns to look at Draco. Draco: “Why is everyone staring at me like they’re about to eat me alive? I’m freaking out here. What do I do? Someone please help—urgent!”

Julian wakes up in a hospital with no memory of who he is—or the life he left behind. The doctors call it amnesia. Twenty years of memories, gone overnight. There’s only one constant. Silas. The man who refuses to leave his side. He looks at Julian like he’s everything. Like losing him once nearly destroyed him. He says they were in love. That Julian belonged to him. But Julian doesn’t remember him. Doesn’t feel it. And something about that terrifies him more than the missing memories. Because Silas doesn’t just stay close. He watches. Controls. Decides what Julian sees, where he goes—who he’s allowed to trust. Every answer is too careful. Every truth feels edited. Like the past hasn’t been lost. It’s been rewritten. And then someone calls him by another name. Locke. A name that doesn’t belong to the man Silas is trying to protect. But to someone far more dangerous. Because the deeper Julian looks, the more one question refuses to leave him: Was his memory taken from him… Or did he choose to forget? And if he remembers— Will he still be the one who needs saving? Themes: Dark romance, obsessive love, psychological tension, memory loss

It all started with a dirty little secret. Freshly arrived on the Douluo Continent, I made the "mistake" of overhearing the truth: the famous Grandmaster, Yu Xiaogang, is no genius—he is a plagiarizing fraud. To silence me, he tried to kill me. Big mistake. On the brink of death, my Martial Soul, the Scarecrow, awakened its true demonic form, dragging me back from hell with a second Martial Soul in hand. Now, I am no longer prey; I am the puppeteer of souls. Yu Xiaogang? I will make the world see your hypocrisy as I twist you into the most despised Evil Soul Master in history. Tang San? Your precious disciple will fall with you, transformed into public enemy number one. As the Demon Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, I will rewrite fate. Death is too merciful a gift for you two... prepare for a fate worse than hell. Thank you for the support, friends. If you want to read more chapters in advance, go to my Patreon. Read 20 Chapters In Advance: patreon.com/Bankai10

Traveling through time and becoming 18-year-old Goku, the Saiyan Kakarot started from the world’s Martial Arts Tournament. He pretended to be a pig to eat the tiger, all the way crushing every enemy in his path—Chi Chi, Bulma, Android 18, sorry Vegeta, Krillin you are better off staying single.

Seven billion people died in the blink of an eye. An alien "light-speed bullet" vaporized Earth, leaving Captain Jason and the crew of the Victory as the only witnesses. Now, the final 51,223 survivors are stranded on Moon Base One, staring into the void where home used to be. But the Base covers a secret: an indestructible Alien Ark buried in the crater and the "Perfect Element," a substance that grants immortality. Jason is the only successful subject of the Element experiments, the First Superhuman which shattered human limits, enhanced speed, and a lifespan of 1,500 years. With a ticking clock and food reserves for only 98 days, Jason must rise as humanity's last leader. From suppressing violent cults to unlocking alien technology and enacting planetary-scale construction, he must turn a dormant sphere into an interstellar ark. Humanity is on the brink of extinction but Jason refuses it to fall

What if you woke up to find yourself in the body of an emperor… ignored by everyone? An empire weighed down by debt, a currency on the verge of collapse, crumbling borders, and nobles waiting for the throne to fall like wolves waiting for a warm corpse. In this body now lives a young man who was nothing more than a student fascinated by history and numbers—before he was thrown into the life of “Leonardo Ray Clint,” the emperor who ended his life to escape this chaos. But death is no longer an option. Every wrong decision ignites a rebellion. Every reform awakens a conspiracy. From within and beyond the borders, slowly and ominously. As if politics alone were not enough… The signs begin to appear: a blood moon, a black winter, legends returning to life, and cults that believe the end of the world is near. If history has taught him anything, it is that empires do not die suddenly… They are killed, step by step. And the question is no longer: how will he rule? But: can he stop the collapse, or will he leave his name as the last line written in the empire’s history?