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Naruto: Eating A Devil Fruit In The World Of Shinobi

You’d think waking up in the Naruto Universe would be a dream come true. For most people? Maybe. But for me? No kekkei genkai. No Senju vitality. No Uzumaki stamina. No Uchiha eyes. Just… me. Weak. Ordinary. A civilian in a world built on bloodlines and battles. I was ready to die in the background. Just another nobody swept up in the chaos of shinobi wars and cursed fates. Until it happened. [System Binding Complete.] [Welcome, User.] [Starter Gift: Goro Goro no Mi — Rumble-Rumble Fruit.] [You are now the inheritor of thunder.] And just like that, everything changed. I could feel it — the voltage crackling in my veins, the storm whispering in my ear. No more chakra limitations. No more clan inferiority. I didn’t need Sharingan to see death coming. I’d outrun it at the speed of lightning. The villages took notice. The Akatsuki tried to control me. Even the tailed beasts learned to fear thunder. Because I wasn’t just another shinobi anymore. I was something else. A storm given form. They called me a god. Once I stood at the peak of the Shinobi world, I turned my gaze outward — to other realms, other timelines, and other universes. I walked among Shinigami. Faced pirates who challenged the sea. Clashed with Saiyans beneath shattered skies. But a question lingered. Who's this mysterious being everyone keeps talking about? Maybe I’m more than just a transmigrator. Maybe I was never meant to be human in the first place. “Lightning doesn't bow. It strikes.” From the Hidden Leaf… To the edge of the multiverse… I will carve my name into legend. Because thunder doesn’t ask permission. _______ There would be consistent updates, 2 chapters a day. Mc doesn't get spoonfed by the system. ********************************** Join our discord server Link: https://discord.gg/Mr8Q62CH Support us on patreon (+Gain access to chapters in advance) Link: patreon.com/Zphyr_ **********************************
Zphyrr · 4.4m Views

The Growth of a Titan in the Cultivation World

The Pantheon of Gods dethroned the Titan Race, ushering a new age called the Era of Gods. In this Era, the Gods decided to create a new race in their own image and have this race serve them. This race was called the Mortal Race. However, in a twist of fate, these beings known as Mortals not only inherited the Gods' image, but also their ambition. Thus, the Mortals who was once deemed as an inferior race by the Gods created a method of cultivating the world's natural energy to become Immortals and stand next to the Gods. The Jade Immortal, the strongest of the Immortals, besiege the Pantheon of Gods and carved out a place at the summit for Mortals, allowing them to become one of the Divine Races, along with the God Race, the Celestial Race, and the Titan Race. However, in retaliation, the Gods divided the world into the Heavenly Realm, and the countless Mortal Realms before casting all the Mortals down to the Mortal Realms. They then blocked their ascension to the Heavenly Realm and their path of cultivating to Immortality, by cursing their entire race to face a series of Heavenly Tribulations. That event was a very, very long time ago. So long ago that the story was all but lost in the history of the Mortal Realms. *** '…I'm not as strong as you think Sol. I'm too weak to save the village, that's why I need you to leave. Goodbye son…' After his father was murdered and his peaceful village massacred, Sol woke up to find a mysterious old man standing over him claiming to be his new Master. “You want revenge, don’t you? I’ll train you so you have the strength to take it, but you have to become my one and only disciple first!” *** This coming-of-age story follows Solovin Iziah Solaris, a village boy with a mysterious past who is stuck between two Realms. Watch as he grows from a clever, but naive youth, into someone who has to shoulder the world.
Tsetth · 129.7k Views

My Gluttony System: I Devour God-Tier Talents

[SYSTEM NOTIFICATION] [HOST HAS UNLOCKED: SOVEREIGNTY OF GLUTTONY] [HOST HAS UNLOCKED: SOVEREIGNTY OF REPLICATION] [HOST HAS UNLOCKED: SOVEREIGNTY OF ETERNAL] [HOST HAS UNLOCKED: SOVEREIGNTY OF UNBROKEN] [INTEGRATION: 4/49 FRAGMENTS COLLECTED] WARNING: DIMENSIONAL BARRIERS DETERIORATING Brett Lenhart was a modern man who lost his life to a stupid distraction—looking at the wrong thing at the wrong time. He wakes in a deal struck with a goddess whose divine beauty masks dangerous intentions. Now he's Kyrie Shaw, the unwilling avatar of a fragmented god, thrust into a world built on steam, brass, and ambition where Victorian empires clash across dimensional borders. Here, mental power separates the worthy from the worthless. Prophets manipulate futures in oligarchic courts. Warriors prove strength through psionic combat in meritocratic empires. Technocrats hide world-breaking science behind industrial smoke. And in the ruins of a war-torn realm, beast-kin survivors fight against monsters born from despair itself. Kyrie must navigate this maze of political games and dimensional intrigue, guided only by a system whispering in his mind and the fragments of a shattered god calling to him across reality. But there's a cost he didn't foresee: with each fragment collected, with each surge of power gained, the barriers holding the dimensions apart crack further. He has no choice but to evolve. To consume. To devour. This is the curse of hosting the essence of Gluttony—the hunger that never ends, the power that never satisfies. Caught between nations surging to war, Kyrie becomes both scapegoat and savior. But the political squabbles of mortals pale before the true threat stirring in the cracks between worlds. The Nether Realm—a dimension of entities born from humanity's pain, rage, and despair—hungers to return everything to nothingness. As reality fractures and monsters pour through the widening breaches, Kyrie must stand as the final defense. Or is it the first line? The distinction hardly matters when existence itself hangs in the balance. To survive, he must reclaim the fragments. To protect those he's grown to care for, he must master powers that threaten to erase who he was. To save a world on the brink of collapse, he must become the very thing he feared the most. A god with nothing left to hold onto. But Brett Lenhart refuses to disappear without a fight. And the bonds he forges with the women around him, the steamy nights they spend together and the love of everyone he knows might be the only anchors keeping his humanity intact. This is the story of a man forced to devour divinity piece by piece, surrounded by women drawn to the power he's becoming and the person he's desperately trying to remain. Every fragment brings him closer to godhood. Every bond pulls him back toward mortality. In the end, only one question matters: When the last fragment slots into place and the final seal breaks, will Brett Lenhart still exist to face what comes through—or will only Kyrie, the Gluttonous God Remain. ------ I Adapt,. I Consume. To Transcend. Additional Tags: ‎#Comedy ‎#Academy #Steampunk #Gods #Beastkin #DarkFantasy #SlowBurn #Worldbuilding #Level up #StudentLife #Victorian Era #Mature #PowerCouples #Tragedy #PlotTwists #Suspense #EndOfTheWorld #ImmersiveWorld Explore this World and Have a Great Time.
NullExistence · 27.1k Views

I Transmigrated Into A Fantasy World To Farm And Build Houses!

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!
Ngọc_Trần_3827 · 410.4k Views

Awakening Kryptonian Bloodline In Marvel.

No one knows where he came from. Not even he remembers it clearly. They called him Malrick. And fate? It dropped him straight into the Marvel Universe... as an infant. Alone. Powerless. Human. Until he was found by Howard Stark. Adopted into a world of ambition, innovation, and cold secrets, Malrick was raised in the shadow of brilliance. Beside Tony, he studied machines, physics, and human nature. But beneath it all, something inside him whispered… Something alien. Everything changed on his 18th birthday. When his cells ignited. His blood shimmered. And the Kryptonian Code inside him awakened. Strength. Flight. Heat vision. Invincibility. And more than that — his unique power to bend time, space, and dimensional laws. He wasn’t just a superhuman. He was an evolutionary apex, the beginning of something greater. From that moment, Malrick's journey truly began. He left behind the shadows of Stark Tower, and stepped into something much larger. A Multiverse without limits. — The T-Virus spread in Raccoon City? He burned it out with solar fire. — Voldemort rising in Britain? He crushed a Horcrux between his fingers. — Darkseid watching from the far end of time? Malrick looked back. — Cosmic Entities and Celestials? They noticed him now. Resident Evil. DC. Swallowed Star. Harry Potter. Name a world — he walks it. And with each step, he evolves. Absorbing power. Defying fate. Rewriting the laws of existence themselves. He’s not just a visitor to these worlds. He’s their reckoning. "I am Kryptonian. Reincarnator. Multiversal anomaly. I do not follow the legacy of gods or heroes… I forge my own.” One man. Infinite timelines. And a storm coming for every universe that ever dared to write him off. ********************************** Join our discord server Link: https://discord.gg/Mr8Q62CH Support us on patreon (+Gain access to chapters in advance) Link: patreon.com/Zphyr_ ********************************** Check out my other fanfictions, they're good. I promise.
Zphyrr · 2.5m Views