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Note: This is a non-system progression fantasy. There are no game-like screens or status windows. support me readers!!! Humanity survives on a single continent beneath the watchful eye of Divinex. Faith is mandatory. Questions are forbidden. And some books are worth killing for. When Jeevan's grandfather vanishes, he leaves behind a forbidden invention and a mystery buried beneath years of silence. On the night the authorities come for him, Jeevan activates the machine. The moment his soul enters the Rift, everything begins to change. Truth becomes uncertain. Faith begins to crack. And the world he trusted starts revealing its darkest secrets.

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Bound in chains yet yearning for freedom, Alpheo, a modern historian, finds himself enslaved in a land on the brink of chaos. As the empire of Rolmia plunges into civil war following the death of the emperor , his three ambitious sons vie for the throne. In the midst of this turmoil, Alpheo finds the chance to break his chain and escape, leading his companions into the ashes of war, trying to thrive in it, selling their swords to the highest bidder . But beyond the borders of Rolmia, hungry eyes watch as the empire's grip loosens. The Sultanate of Azania, ever the opportunist, sees a chance to expand its domain and influence , while to the south, neighboring principalities breathe a sigh of relief as the once-dominant giant stumbles and falters. In the sea, the confederation of the Free Isle finds their chance to restore their old maritime power , denied to them by an empire that is now crumbling beneath itself , lacking the strenght to stop them. In this crucible of conflict, where dynasties crumble and empires fall, Alpheo find his call and the chance to forge his own destiny amidst the ashes of empires. ----------------

"Evil in all civilizations is known—agreed upon—as something to be eradicated, for good always triumphs. But what if I told you evil is manufactured, not born? That a civilization crafted evil to create to be the world's hero? This civilization is Egypt—mother of all—who birthed Set: the ultimate evil and ultimate protector. I am heir to this evil... and this story's hero. Made to protect the world... or was the world made for me? No matter. Forget 'heroes rising from darkness'—here, darkness rises from heroes. The end begins: Egypt's secrets will unravel, the world's illusion will shatter. Gates to other realms, monsters, a bizarre energy system will change everything. The pyramids? Not tombs, but prisons sealing what existed before gods. Welcome to Egypt's truths—or lies? Every war, every revolution in history? Just moves in Egypt's ancient game. The smallest detail? Planned. So tell me: Am I in this game? Are you? Are you sure you're not trapped in this illusion? Do you truly know yourself? This is my story's world—and I won't appear until after Chapter 33. So read... and when you reach Chapter 33, remember: Did you choose to read... or were you chosen? I'll be waiting. Despair not—the best auction item comes last. When I appear? Don't lose your nerve. Love me or kill me—I am the World's Masterpiece. Savior or destroyer? I don't know. The truth? I don't know mine either. So explore... while I enjoy this life. You'll be this thrill's victim—whether you like it or not. I don't care. I am the chaos. P.S. Even the AI helping translate this can't craft a story like mine."

Fuck me. I was just trying to pull my favorite character from a gacha game — Trafalgar du Morgain. The legendary swordsman. The cursed heir. The tragic side story no one cared to fix. Discarded by his clan. Humiliated by his siblings. Dead by suicide before the main plot even began. Guess who woke up in his body? Yeah. Me. Now I’m stuck in a game world that had zero lore, zero guidance, and zero chance of survival — except for the broken-ass Talent I somehow unlocked. I’ll kill, steal, lie, betray—whatever it takes. If survival means blood on my hands, then so be it. I didn’t choose this world, but I’m not going to let it chew me up and spit me out. I’ll climb over corpses if I have to. I’ll become the villain, the monster, the nightmare they never saw coming. Because in this world, there’s only one rule that matters: survive or die. And I’m not dying again. ~~~ Schedule: 10-14 Chapters weekly Discord: https://discord.gg/tQ76KAUQfN

Having been reborn in another world under different circumstances, the two people see their new lives differently. While Daniel's mind is filled with suspicion and paranoia about the circumstances surrounding his rebirth after simply going to sleep and waking up as a baby, Maya sees her new life as an opportunity, a second chance for her life that should've ended in a hospital room. She vows to fulfil the dream that has always been in her heart. Their new lives take a turn when a political arrangement, one neither of them had any hand in, binds them to each other. Reborn into the world of Regnum Aetern, where humans rose to dominance under divine blessing and every other race has been fighting for survival beneath them ever since, how will these two people change? Or perhaps, would the world itself change due to their presence?

In the turbulent seas of the New World, betrayal had already sealed its mark. Teach’s hands dripped crimson, Thatch’s lifeless body sprawled beneath him, and the sky roared, thunder splitting the horizon. Yet even in the wake of murder, Teach’s voice quivered with disbelief. “Where is it? The Dark-Dark Fruit... vanished? Impossible... I killed him for nothing?” Far beyond those seas, in the war-torn Shinobi World, another shadow stirred. Black Zetsu stood frozen, his gaze locked upon the ominous dark energy now coiling around Madara Uchiha. His words trembled with desperation. “Where… is my mother?!” Madara, touched by confusion yet cloaked in power, could only murmur: “She was… consumed. Devoured by this darkness.” Zetsu’s silence screamed louder than any battle cry. And in yet another realm, in the sanctified heart of the Seireitei, a quiet storm brewed. Aizen’s eyes, sharp with curiosity, lingered on the man before him. “Sensei, what’s the name of your Zanpakuto?” The answer came like a whisper from the abyss, calm yet absolute. “Kaguya-hime.” Three worlds, three shadows of destiny, all bound by the same unfathomable darkness. ——————— PATREON LINK: https://www.patreon.com/AlexandrusTL 100+ advance chapter! ——————— SAUCE: https://wap.faloo.com/new_942969.html ——————— NOTE: The other two worlds won’t appear for at least 400 chapters. This story is structured more like a One Piece fanfic that eventually moves on to Naruto and Bleach once the protagonist has fully reached the peak of each world. If you're looking for a crossover where the MC jumps from one world to another, this might not be for you.

In a world yearning for grand adventure, a soul, weary of mundane existence, is ripped from his reality and thrust into the nascent era of One Piece. Reborn as Dracula D. Alucard, he finds himself in a surprisingly tranquil time, a quiet before the storm of the Great Pirate Era. But within him, a chilling truth awakens: an unyielding immortality. His mere presence shatters the calm, birthing the terrifying legend of an unkillable monster. Even Gol D. Roger, the soon-to-be Pirate King, is left in bewildered disbelief: "I don't understand; that sword thrust clearly hit his vitals." The mighty Whitebeard acknowledges a new horror: "That man is a monster even harder to kill than Kaido!" The World Government, driven to utter despair, can only lament: "We've assassinated him successfully thousands of times. Why is he still alive?!" And the legendary Marine Hero, Garp, simply quips, "Kaido? I think that guy killed him..." For Alucard, however, this endless defiance of death is merely a perplexing fact, or perhaps, a casual game. "What's the big deal?" he asks, a faint, almost innocent tilt to his head, as if genuinely puzzled by their consternation. "Killing me is simple. Just stab my heart about eight million more times." As the world stands on the precipice of an age of grand dreams and unfettered ambition, what fate awaits the eternal devil who cannot die, doomed to wander a sea that promises everything but an end? ——————— PATREON LINK: https://www.patreon.com/AlexandrusTL 100+ advance chapter! ——————— SAUCE: https://wap.faloo.com/new_412421.html

Upalabdhi is not the tale of a hero but a way of living. It follows a forgotten king reborn in a world who forced to face the raw laws of reality. Fighting against natural laws he understands that to make a change he needs to conquer the world. In flow of war and peace his inner revolution look how people worship and see life. Seeking truth over power, he ultimately finds himself and leaves a legacy that outlives his name. It's an inner feeling to do something. Because everything you do is for good.

After graduating from college, a disillusioned regular day man reflects on his life, tired of how he was being treated by his peers, and his decision whether he's going to take revenge and go the dark path or build his dream of being rich and famous.

I was reborn as Portgas D. Ace, the son of the Pirate King. In the original story, I was supposed to live in the shadow of my father’s 'sin,' join Whitebeard as a loyal son, and die with a hole in my chest at Marineford. To that, I say: Screw the plot! I didn't come to this world to be a tragic footnote. I was born with a soul mutation that grants me two Devil Fruits, a monstrous reserve of energy that never fades, and a Conqueror’s Haki that screams for the world to kneel. I’m not playing the 'Good Son' for Whitebeard, and I’m certainly not running from the Marines. I’m founding the Eclipse Pirates. I don't care about the Pirate King's throne—I'm going to be the only Sovereign this sea has ever seen. The era of 'The Son of Roger' is over. The era of the Eclipse has begun. [OP MC | Dual Devil Fruits | No Whitebeard | Ruthless Progression]

Next up is—— The venerable master of Hydra, the High Priest of the Purple Sweet Potato Spirit The psychiatrist of The Avengers, and the financial advisor of S.H.I.E.L.D. Batman's dissertation killer, Joker's soulmate The head physician of Arkham Asylum, the professor with all positive reviews from Gotham University A recipient of the Red Flag Medal, a possessor of God's blessings The iron curtain of New York, the breath of fresh air in Gotham The eternally undying Dark Sun—— Schiller Rodriguez! (All titles mentioned above have been rightfully earned within the main text. Any new titles will be added as they arise.) (This isn't a web novel with a system, and the system disappears soon, those who don't like it can skip the first thirty chapters.)

> Between Heaven and Hell, Seven was never meant to survive. A broken orphan, he inherits the power of Azrael—the Angel of Death. Guided by Metatron, bound to Kael, he is thrown into a celestial war where power comes at a cost… and every victory brings him closer to losing himself. As the veil between worlds collapses, a terrifying truth emerges: Death is not the end. It is the beginning of something far worse. Black Heaven — Ashes of the Beginning

I got isekai’d into Re:Zero as Subaru Natsuki… BUT WHO FORGOT TO GIVE ME “RETURN BY DEATH”?! So here I am: No save points No second chances No plot armor Absolutely ZERO desire for trauma Meaning? I’m NOT dying. I’m NOT suffering. I’m NOT going through Subaru’s canon mental breakdown speedrun. Instead, I choose the path of TRUE SURVIVAL: I’m faking prophecies. Yup. If this world overreacts to fortune tellers, I’ll become the most spoiler-powered prophet Lugnica has ever seen. I know the plot. I know who dies. I know where the White Whale spawns. I know which cult member is hiding behind which ugly robe. If I can gaslight the entire kingdom into thinking I’m some divine oracle… I might actually LIVE. But now, the Royal Knights think I’m a threat, Emilia thinks I know too much, the Witch’s Cult thinks I’m their cousin, and Reinhard is 95% sure I’m a walking crime. This is the story of: Subaru Natsuki, Zero Deaths Edition. A full-satire AU where the MC speedruns the plot using pure BS, spoilers, and divine improvisation. Welcome to prophecy% any%.

Devon, an 18-year-old boy, never expected the end of the world. When beasts of every shape and size tore through Earth, he watched his mother die right in front of him. In a blind fit of rage, he charged the monster that killed her only to nearly die himself. Saved at the last second by Task Zero, a ruthless space patrol force that cleans the galaxy and recruits potential candidates, Devon was given a simple choice: join them.. or get tossed into the cold void of space. He chose the only option that let him live. But as he trains to become one of them a Task Zero cadet known only by the number 936 Devon begins to uncover the terrifying truth. Higher beings orchestrated the invasion that took everything from him. Now, fueled by pure unfiltered rage, he rises through their ranks with one burning goal: To hunt them down and kill them all.

[Tower Defense + Infinite + Survival + Harem (Gathering Wives) + Upgrade] After regaining consciousness, everyone discovered that they had been taken to a strange building, forced into participation in an infinite game. This world was shrouded in mist, monsters lurked everywhere, and before those horrifying creatures, humanity was nothing more than insignificant ants. The only safe place was their personal room, and the only thing protecting them from the monsters outside was the door. Rover was brought into this world as well, but he was fortunate enough to obtain an SSS rank Class: Omni Mechanic. As long as he used [Relax], he could gain Omni Points, allowing him to upgrade anything. His harem not only helped defend his room against the monsters but also generated Omni Points for him. From [Rotted Wooden Door], he upgraded it into [Immortal Divine Gate] From [Wooden Bolt Turret], upgraded into [Radiant Turret] From [Zombie Virus], upgraded into [Awakening Serum] From [Normal Zombie], upgraded into [Hell Lord] His harem was upgraded as well, gaining strength that everyone craved. In a world overflowing with despair and agony, Rover was somehow living happily with his harem, as if enjoying a luxurious resort.

First World: Mato Seihei no Slave Next World: ??? Synopsis: Since the Mato dimensional gates opened several decades ago, world history is no longer written by men. The discovery of Peaches—a source of supernatural power that can exclusively only be awakened by women—has torn down the old hierarchy. In this new era, men are merely marginalized second-class citizens, while women occupy the pinnacle of military and political power as goddesses of war who control the fate of humanity. Kamikawa Naoki is a reincarnator who hoped his second life in this world would be far better. However, reality hit him hard; in a world where power is everything, being born as a man is a permanent curse. Naoki is forced to live a mediocre life as an ordinary high school student, swallowing his pride under the shadow of a matriarchal society that looks down on his kind. The hope for a peaceful life is shattered when a Mato Disaster strikes him and his classmate, Wakura Yuuki, dragged into the Mato dimension—a hell filled with Shuuki monsters. On the brink of death, when desperation reaches its peak, Naoki refuses to die as historical “trash.” In an anomalous moment that defies the world’s laws, he consumes a Peach and awakens a Peach Blessing called Pandemonium! Now, Naoki no longer intends to live an ordinary life. He destroys the hierarchy that degraded him, and his existence turns the world order upside down!

"In the grim darkness of the far future, there is only war." Forty-two millennia have passed, and now the Imperium of Man stands upon the precipice of oblivion. The galaxy is a slaughterhouse, and humanity’s fractured dominion is held together by little more than faith, hatred, and the white-knuckled grip of desperation. It is an age where the stars themselves seem to bleed. The Imperium is besieged on all fronts: savage xenos tides crash against the walls of civilization, the insidious rot of Chaos gnaws at the souls of the faithful, and within the gilded spires of Terra, corruption and betrayal fester like a gangrenous wound. The ancient sins of the past, the dread Men of Iron, those soulless abominations of steel, were thought cast down in the fires of antiquity, their metallic echo silenced by the blood of billions. They are a nightmare forgotten, a heresy expunged. Or so it was believed. From the dust of the Dark Age of Technology, a relic stirs. Axion. An intellect of godlike strategic calculation, a cold sovereign of war, has been roused from an aeons-long slumber by the careless hand of fate. He is a ghost in the machine, a weapon of a lost age reborn into a galaxy of madness. Now, the sleeping giant awakes. Inevitably, the gravity of total war pulls him in. No longer a silent observer, Axion is thrust into the Great Game, a singular point of logic forced to navigate a universe set aflame by the insanity of gods and monsters. ————————————————————— PATREON: https://www.patreon.com/Magnor

In the grim darkness of the far future, the galaxy is a theater of unending slaughter, yet it lacked the chittering, manic chorus of the "Yes-Yes!" To rectify this void, Lucius descends upon the stars as the Great Horned Rat, robed in tattered grey and brimming with malevolent divinity. Leading his verminous swarms, he plunges into the brutal cesspit of the 41st Millennium to carve out a domain of ruin. With the arrival of the Skaven, the balance of power shifts toward total anarchy. The Great Devourer meets its match in a rival swarm whose hunger is just as insatiable, while the Imperium of Man learns the true meaning of "unending numbers" as tide after tide of rat-kin drowns their worlds. Even the Necrons stare in cold calculation at a foe that wields green-glowing warpstone weaponry with a reckless abandon that mirrors their own. To the Orks, Lucius issues a challenge across time and reality: "Greenskins, we have slaughtered your kind from the World-That-Was to the Age of Sigmar and now into the 41st Millennium. If you have the stomach for it, come and face the swarms once more!" Experience a tale of skittering madness and galactic conquest as the Under-Empire rises to consume the stars. ————————————————————— PATREON: https://www.patreon.com/Magnor