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After being infected with the Scourge Virus, Dorv finds himself on a planet inhabited by humans who can spit fire and water… or so he thought, until a ninja appeared wielding nothing but a wooden staff

Transmigrated into the body of a frail background character? Not a problem. In my past life, I was a national athlete bound for the Olympics. Put a professional mind inside a weak high schooler, and the result show it self on the court. Kageyama Tobio’s tosses are flawless? I will show him what real teamwork means. Hinata Shoyo relies on blind quick strikes? I will force his eyes open to the whole court. Oikawa Toru’s game sense is unmatched? His habits play out in slow motion to me. Ushijima Wakatoshi’s spikes crush defenses? Raw strength always bows to refined technique. They call me the "Court Magician." Watch as I teach these fledgling crows how to command the sky!

Transmigrated as the Saiyan Turles, he was originally destined to be a minor villain. However, everything changed when he awakened the "Attribute Collection System." By scavenging stats and drops from Goku and Vegeta on the battlefield, he rose from the Battle of Earth to dominate parallel universes including GT, Super, and AF. With the integration of multiple systems like "Deep Blue Stat Point Allocation" and "Per-Second Passive Growth," Turles eventually ascends to the rank of Grand Chrono-Official. Now standing far above the Grand Priests and King-tier deities, the so-called "God-Kings" of other planes are nothing but ants to be crushed at his whim.

After her death, Lilith awakens in a world where fourteen billion players struggle for survival, power, and the right to continue existing. Ten million of them have become Demon Lords, each building their own race, their own territory, and their own army. Demonic Dragon Knights command vast legions, Vampires rise to build empires, and Lords of Catastrophe leave nothing but ruin in their wake. Yet Lilith enters this world as the Primordial Succubus Monarch - and quickly realizes she cannot walk the same path as the others. Instead of endless armies, she is given only three succubi, each unique in their own way, and the system permanently seals her ability to summon more. In a world where power is measured in numbers, such a gift feels more like a death sentence than a blessing. If she wants to conquer this world, she will have to take armies from other Demon Lords, grow stronger despite her limitations, and prove that a demon of desire is not meant only to seduce - but to fight. And above them all stand the Heroes… beings created for one purpose alone. To hunt and kill Demon Lords like her.

After working and pulling an all-nighter studying for W City University, Josh Lyonne has a heart attack in the middle of an exam and is rushed to the hospital. He dies and is reborn as a baby tiger in the virtual beast-taming game world of Tanglewood. In front of him is Kaline, a young girl with her hand placed on his head. After a strange sensation, he feels a bond between the two of them. He is now officially a tamed beast, and the young girl is his tamer. Explore the world of beast taming from the perspective of a tamed beast.

Zack knew the wizarding world from the films. That knowledge was useless here. Thrown into the 1970s, years before Voldemort’s rise, Zack finds a darker, deeper magical world hidden beneath the one he thought he understood. With no real guidance and only fragments of the truth, he is forced to navigate dangerous secrets, foreign magic, and a society far larger than Britain ever suggested. He arrived with nothing. He does not plan to stay that way. ---- A/N: This is a rewrite of my older story, (Harry Potter: The Mad Duellist). I have improved the plot and, frankly, gotten far better as a writer. Disclaimer: "I don't own anything from the Harry Potter series in this fanfic except my OC."

Cael wakes up in the ruins of a city that has been destroyed eight times. No memory. No power. No identity. Just a scarred wasteland at the center of five nations, where the dirt hums with broken ley lines and the bones of dead civilizations stack three layers deep. The world runs on Influence — a force cultivated through combat, institutions, and territory. The three great sects control who counts and who doesn't. If your Path isn't in the Registry, you don't exist. Cael can't cultivate. Can't fight. Can't even register. What he can do is talk, think, and notice things no one else does — like the fact that a healer, a con artist, and a retired soldier working together accomplish more than any of them could alone. Like the fact that the land responds when people cooperate instead of compete. Like the fact that someone has been destroying every city built on this ground for a thousand years, and they're very, very good at it. Updates: 2 chapters daily

Transported to Toril, Anser quickly realizes one terrible truth: The Weave has collapsed—again. With magic spiraling out of control and rumors of the Spellplague resurfacing, Faerûn descends into chaos. When creatures from the Underdark assault Baldur’s Gate, the arcane order of the world begins to crumble. But for Anser, this disaster is also an opportunity. Armed with metamagic, leveling progression, and the roll of the d20, he steps onto a path that will take him through Neverwinter, the Abyss, the Nine Hells, Mount Celestia, the Shadowfell, and the Feywild—where dragons rule the skies and gods gamble with fate. In a world where magic is broken, only those who can bend it will survive. .... This is a translation of a Chinese Novel, with minor changes in some parts of the original story.

The sky is made of ivory, and the air tastes of ancient sins. > Corvin is a Silencer—the Synod’s apex executioner. He has turned hundreds of genetic anomalies into dust to keep the world’s High-Resonance stable. He doesn't just kill; he shapes the kinetic forces of creation into instant silence. His final target is a ten-year-old boy named Kael. The Synod wants the boy erased not for who he is, but for what is erupting from his skin. Jagged, oil-black obsidian crystals are sprouting from Kael, vibrating with a haunting frequency known only in the deepest nightmares: The Void-Song. Memory is a jagged blade. In Kael, Corvin sees the face of the sister he was forced to silence. In the boy’s silver-and-black hair, he sees the end of the world. For the first time, the Silencer speaks. His command: "Run." In a relentless, high-octane hunt through the calcified ribs of dead gods, Corvin must protect the very seed of the apocalypse he was meant to destroy. As his body fails and the murderous "Crimson Leak" begins to claim his sight, Corvin learns the world's final secret. Some things are meant to be silenced. Others are meant to trigger a deafening rebellion.

She seemed normal at first. Until the shadows began following her, and whispers filled the empty rooms. Strange things happened when he was near—moments that made her doubt reality, and him. He stayed by her side, always protective, always loving. But as the world around them grew darker, the line between love and fear began to blur. Something was haunting her... but what if the greatest danger was closer than she ever imagined? A story of love, obsession, and secrets that refuse to stay buried. Every heartbeat brings them closer—to each other, and to the darkness that waits in the shadows.