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[DO NOT READ!! THIS BOOK WILL BE REWRITTEN] [ The first 20 chapters prioritize character depth and worldbuilding. The tension and large-scale conflicts intensify as the story progresses.] ************* In the sealed land of Jiuli, cultivation is not just a path to power. It is a privilege controlled by unseen hands. Yan Shu grows up learning that talent means little when authority is inherited and ascension is rationed. The higher one climbs, the more invisible rules begin to surface. As he advances through clan politics, calculated conflicts, and quiet manipulation, Yan Shu begins to understand a deeper truth. Jiuli is not isolated by accident. If the system limits him, he will study it. If it blocks him, he will outmaneuver it. This is a long-form progression fantasy about patience, consequence, and the cost of rewriting authority. ************ RELEASE SCHEDULE:- 4-6 CHAPTERS PER WEEK (~2000+ words each)

At the prestigious Advanced Nurturing High School, every graduate is guaranteed to achieve their career or higher education aspirations. Each student receives a monthly allowance of 100,000 points, a seemingly generous treatment fostering a sense of freedom and luxury. Surprisingly, the school's governance is anything but strict. Students are allowed to coast through classes with little regard for attendance or engagement, painting an image of an academic paradise. But beneath this veneer of laxity lies a stark reality—this institution is a battleground of meritocracy, where only the truly excellent receive preferential treatment. Into this highly competitive world steps Yukio Yoritaka, an unexpected entrant in the notorious first-year Class C, a group riddled with delinquents and underachievers. His arrival signals the beginning of an unprecedented upheaval, challenging the very foundations of this elite educational environment. Will Yukio thrive or crumble under the school's hidden pressures, where every student is in a relentless pursuit of excellence?

Quinlan, a simple office worker, finds himself transmigrated into the merciless world of Thalorind as a level 1 Commoner, with nothing to his name but his wits and a race change. He is painfully weak, he is completely alone, and his trust issues make joining a team... hard. Then he notices that an awful lot of people in this world wear collars around their necks. People that couldn't exactly betray him. No one could have predicted what this unassuming arrival would grow into. Unprecedented magic? ✅ Anomalous growth? ✅ Blades, Necromancy, Blood Arts, and more? ✅ Hated by nobles? ✅ Wanted posters in every city? ✅ Obscene wealth? ✅ Envied by men? ✅ Unhinged baddies who adore him? ✅✅✅ Disclaimer: Quinlan is a shameless, greedy, ambitious MC. He's not some irredeemable evil psychopathic villain. He chases his own goals and minds his own business. But as that business involves reaching a state of total supremacy, he keeps enraging important people who try to suppress or contain him. That said, when someone wrongs him or his women, cruel and sadistic methods are not one bit above him. Website: https://necrobin.com/ Discord: https://discord.gg/necrobin Check out my Patreon for thousands of pictures of the girls. Adults only :) Just search for necrobin patreon in google or simply go through my website. ... Read pinned review for more info what you can expect from this novel. Or don't. Just go in blind and enjoy the journey!

Developing the habit of creating stories only to delete them, Ashfall never expected that one day, while deleting his latest story from a novel website, a strange fog would suddenly appear in his room. Enveloped by nothingness, Ashfall awoke to the whisper of a disembodied voice saying: "Aspirant, welcome to the nightmare spell. Prepare for your judgment!"

Waking up on a blood-soaked World War II battlefield, I was nothing more than a disposable war reporter destined for a stray bullet. Then, the [Superhero Interactive System] booted up. My ticket to survival? Summoning powerhouse characters from beyond the Marvel Universe. But my starter pack didn't grant me saints. It gave me monsters. First came the arrogant, ruthless Soldier Boy from The Boys. Next came DC’s twisted flesh-sculptor, Professor Pyg. In that instant, I saw the ultimate blueprint. I deployed Soldier Boy to the frontlines as the Allied forces' golden savior, basking in the adoration of millions. Meanwhile, I infiltrated Professor Pyg into Hydra, transforming him into a stitched-together nightmare that broke the enemy's sanity. With the gods of the Allies and the demons of the Axis all under my thumb, the greatest war in human history became my personal puppet show. As a broken Red Skull stared at my creations, he could only scream: "Are you God or the Devil?"

Humans caused destruction on Earth, never realizing that the planet was alive. A thousand of the worst and most evil people were expelled by Earth and sent to a mysterious, unknown place. Then a goddess named Malphas appeared and announced, “Earth has cast you out. There is no place for you except what I have provided—but only a hundred of you may enter that world.” An official survival test began. Of the thousand people, only one hundred would survive. Raven was among them, yet he felt no fear facing the challenges ahead. What’s more, the Women-Conquering System appeared at his side, ready to assist him. - - - - - [Name]: Raven Draxel [Nickname]: The Most Disgusting Bastard in the World. [Skills]: Gluttony (FFF), Slick Tongue (A), Woman Satisfaction Technique (S) [Mission]: Conquer women with ratings from S to SSS. [Reward]: 10,000 love points and other amazing skills. - - - - - Seeing the panel in front of him, Raven smiled and nodded slightly. “It seems the gods really favor me. The proof? They made me one of the thousand people here. But… come to think of it, isn’t that goddess way too sexy?” Follow Raven on his journey as he conquers beautiful women and becomes the strongest bastard in the world! *** Random Tags: #Action #Adventure #Fantasy #Yandere #Obsessive-Love #PossessiveLove #LevelUp #Transmigration #Scheming #Comedy #Dragons #Monsters #RuthlessProtagonist #CunningProtagonist #BeautifulFemaleLead #HandsomeMaleLead

(Non-scheduled posts) The earth has been shrouded in darkness for centuries now. Beings of obscure origin have caused humanity to cower and cluster together. Multiple "hills," as they call them, have been constructed around the globe. Since this one-sided war started, it sent humanity back ages, guns are irregular, and good medicine is even rarer. It's challenging to lead a fulfilling life in this era; it no longer matters whether you are rich or poor. Everyone is the same now; all they want to do is survive.

Transmigrating into the world of Battle Through the Heavens, he became Xiao Xuan’s cousin. Faced with Xiao Xuan gathering all of the Xiao Clan's bloodline power into himself in a desperate attempt to break through to the Dou Emperor realm, Xiao Tiance knew that Xiao Xuan would ultimately fall victim to an ambush by the Soul Clan and perish. Thus, Xiao Tiance unsheathed his sword, pointing it at Xiao Xuan: “Brother Xuan, if you truly insist on doing this, our Xiao Clan will inevitably decline because of you!” “You have all basked in glory for a thousand years. It is time to restore our clan’s prestige,” Xiao Xuan said domineeringly, standing with his hands behind his back. “Then kill me first, and use the meager bloodline within me to aid you in your pursuit.” 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/Albino1

“Kindness built upon others’ suffering is the most hypocritical kind of kindness.” — Uzumaki Kushina ——— A bloodstained Uchiha boy walked toward the main gate, carrying three human heads. All three heads wore masks, their faces impossible to identify. This boy was Rengoku, rushing back from Kusagakure after being rescued by Muku and Ryuzetsu. He traded a single piece of intel for a special rapid treatment. He never dared stop, not even to change clothes, heading straight back to Konoha. When he reached the village gate, gatekeepers Kamizuki Izumo and Hagane Kotetsu stepped up immediately to confirm his identity. “Uchiha Rengoku, mission in Kusagakure.” While flipping through the file in his hand, Hagane Kotetsu gave the heads a quick look. “Did something unexpected happen?” ——— “Looks like I made it in time.” Hearing the clan meeting had just ended, Rengoku finally let out a breath of relief. He had been rushing nonstop, didn’t even change clothes, and managed to make it back before the night of the clan extermination. The Uchiha clan meeting had wrapped up already. Konoha had learned from Itachi about the Uchiha coup plan. Danzo had likely already ordered Itachi to wipe out the clan. Itachi was probably contacting Tobi these past few days, preparing to move. But now that he’d made it back, there was still a chance to gamble. ——— For Rengoku, this was only the beginning. As long as he protected the Uchiha clan, its members would become his endless source of chakra. The rise of the Uchiha was the road to his own power. He would one day become the god of the Uchiha. And even, the GOD OF THIS WORLD. (It is being continued from Chapter 336. To read previous chapters, search the name.) ═❀IT'S A TL❀═ RAW:

It takes a certain type of insanity to purse forward relentlessly The appearance of the Silve Bothers start the clock toward a dangerous unknown that only a few are aware of. Follow everyone on the mad war for what ever drives them to the brink of craziness. Family? Love? Curiosity? Revenge? tick toc tick toc Run after what you desire before time runs out! Somethings happening and the norm will shatter like glass! tic toc tic toc Quickly or some one else might snatch it from your hands.. Whatever is on its way has people worried. So whatever you're after, I wonder what are you willing to lose to obtain it?

In a universe where power costs pieces of your soul, Eric Heisenberg awakens reborn with fragments of a past life spent climbing to the top, only to die beneath its crushing weight. He knows exactly where this road leads. Absolute power demands absolute selfishness. So he wears masks, becomes whoever the moment requires, and calls it survival. But the deeper he goes, the less certain he is that anyone is left underneath. Thirty Pathways. Thirty royal families. A world teetering on the edge of the Cataclysmic Era, calm on the surface, yet already shifting violently beneath. Eric climbs anyway through betrayal, forgotten promises, and the slow erosion of everything that once made him human, chasing a dream he can no longer clearly remember. Will he carry the world again? Or will he finally choose himself… and break fate in the process?

He is unlike any other Slytherin. There is a saying in the Slytherin common room, "The little wizard who disobeys will be killed and then be eaten by the Night Stalker." Friend of the Shadows, the master of Assassination skills and weapons, the Night Stalker whom his enemies fear. The glory made him the pride of Slytherin. When the Dark Lord arrived, John emerged from the shadows, "Whoever comes, Whoever it is, I'll kill them. I'll kill them all !!!" With a Wand in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, he will give Death Eaters the hell they deserve! ________ Support and Read ahead at—> Patreon.com/Dragonel You can also directly support me financially by donating at:- paypal.me/Dragonel23 ________ John Wick wasn't exactly the Dark Lord... he was the one you sent to kill the f*cking Dark Lord. I saw him kill Voldemort when he was a teen... not by a spell.. but by stabbing his brain with a wand. Stabbing his brain with a f*cking wand! _____ This is a Translation. Original MTL: I wield a sword at Hogwarts

When the world is shattered by a mysterious meteor shower, civilization collapses overnight. Monsters emerge, divine powers awaken, and humanity enters a brutal new age where survival belongs only to the strong. In this lawless world, Crystal Dust becomes the new currency, Vessel Hunters rise as humanity's protectors, and the blessings of twelve gods shape the fate of the world. Deicya awakens with nothing. No wealth. No status. No divine blessing recognized by the world. Instead, he carries the forbidden inheritance of the forgotten 13th God—a power that allows him to absorb the skills, talents, and abilities of humans, monsters, and even beasts. With every battle, he grows stronger. But power comes at a cost. As betrayal, loss, and tragedy slowly strip away his faith in humanity, Deicya is forced to choose between protecting others or embracing the ruthless world that demands strength above all else. Hunted by powerful Vessel Hunters and feared by nations, the man destined to become humanity's greatest hope may instead become the world's most terrifying enemy.

What can a single man do in the world of Honkai? Save it, that’s what.

At eighteen, Haruto has already lived a lifetime of silence. For 5 years, he has survived alone in a cramped, hollow house, abandoned by the world. He never stepped foot in a school, yet he possessed a genius that no classroom could teach. To escape the suffocating boredom of his reality, Haruto turned to the only world that welcomed him: Gaming. Living on the meager wages of a shopping mart job, he couldn't afford a life, let alone a console. So, he built one. From junkyard scrap, discarded circuits, and shattered LCDs, he engineered a high-performance rig that shouldn't have worked—but did. It was his only masterpiece in a world he found utterly gray. Everything changed the night a shooting star answered his silent plea for excitement. Haruto is transported to Aetheria, a realm divided among four great races: Humans, Spirits, Elves, and Gods. He is immediately thrust into a trial of worth, forced to face the overwhelming presence of three Goddesses. Against all odds, he is chosen as the successor to "AETHERIS," the primordial force of reality. With the legendary title of "Star-Child," his Mana becomes linked to his very emotions—a source of infinite power. But the gift comes with a cruel twist. In Aetheria, everyone lives by the HUD, a system screen tracking levels and skills. Because he inherited a God's power, the system glitched: Haruto has Infinite Mana, but his Level and Skills have been reset to absolute Zero. Now, the Master Gamer must grind like never before. While he lacks skills, he carries a secret the world isn't ready for: He gains experience 1000 times faster than any living being. His goal is clear: reach Level 100, eliminate his boredom, and confront the God of Nothingness—an entity the world has long forgotten. Many allies and enemies will join his journey, but Haruto is playing a different game. And in this game, there are no save files.

One Man. In One War. With Two Names. Among the Three Realms. He was Ymir Celestie of Lunar. The chaotic Prince of the Kingdom. A character I cherished so dearly because his design was modeled after me. One of the finest creations, and central antagonist in the game I was working on. But if someone asked whether I’d ever want to live his life, I’d probably stare at them and wonder what kind of non-sense hypothetical situation they might be imagining. BECAUSE THIS MAN IS A FUCKING PSYCHOPATH! He's a butcher, a maniac, someone who would murder for disrepecting him, even if that's indirect. . . And here I was… reincarnated as a psychopath, hiding behind the mask of a prince, and a professor. --- Disclaimer: All characters, events, and mythologies depicted in this work are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real persons, cultures, or historical traditions: living or dead; is purely coincidental, even where names or motifs may appear similar. --- #MastermindMC #SecretIdentity #Reincarnation #DarkFantasy #AntiHero

Original Title: 咒术回战的普通上班族 Original Author: 杀鸽仔 My name is Kira Nanami. I am thirty-three years old. I graduated from Tokyo Jujutsu High, and I am unmarried. I am currently employed by a general enterprise, and I make it a point to exorcise eight curses every single day before returning home. I do not smoke, and I only drink occasionally. Before bed, I always drink a glass of warm milk and perform twenty minutes of stretching. Once I am in bed, I fall asleep almost instantly. I never carry stress or fatigue into the next day. Even Sukuna admits that I am perfectly normal. I go to sleep by 11:00 PM to ensure I get a full eight hours of rest. Anything that interferes with the quality of my sleep is my enemy. Therefore, overtime is absolute shit.

"Battling young masters for some treasures in mysterious caves? No, thank you. What's so special about a ring containing an old sage's trapped soul? I'll just toss it away. Becoming a direct disciple of some big expert with many enemies? Count me out. I'll flip the bird to the pointless struggle in prestigious sects that only attract calamity. What I have here, this opportunity I've seized, is plenty for me. I'll choose safe and steady methods of progress, even if they're slow. After all, I'm just a simple farmer seeking peace through cultivation. I'll rely on myself to pave the way." - Aksai Everwood (Chapter 7) ============ Aksai Everwood was a terminally ill man in his past life who signed up for one last experiment and accidentally made history by merging his mind with an artificial super intelligence. Instead of dying, he woke up in another world with a new name, new body, and a magical farm. But this isn’t your average pastoral paradise. Spirit farming here means dealing with dangerous cultivation, chaotic realms, and the occasional reality-bending headache. Armed with neural tech, an enchanted farm that grows mystical resources, and the ability to travel between worlds, Aksai skips the usual sect life to blaze his own trail. From druidic powers to martial arts and body cultivation, he’s on a path to conquer many realms. ============ Additional Tags: #druid #bloodlines #Martialarts #worldhopping #artificialintelligence #coldmc #battlenovel #calculatingmc #villain #farming #spiritcultivation #mindcultivation #bodycultivation #worldhopping #rpgelements #low-keymc #sliceoflife #nonarrogantmc

"Ahh… my resurrection worked." After a thousand years, Salazar Slytherin awakens in the body of a young wizard and slips back into Hogwarts under a false name. What he finds horrifies him. Pure-blood families boasting ancient lineage? Half of them are descended from Muggle lovers or Muggle-borns. His so-called "heir" — a madman in a snake mask — is twisting his name into a banner of terror. Powerful curses and forgotten arts have vanished, replaced by flashy spells and wizards too weak to survive a real duel. The Founder of Slytherin is back… and he’s not here to watch his legacy rot. He will reclaim it. He will fix it. And heaven help anyone who stands in his way. #Relaxing #SliceofLife ○( ＾皿＾)っSupport and read 12 Chapters ahead of here at- Patreon.com/HornyFBI ________ Author/Editor: This is a new take on Slytherin like someone would feel after suddenly going to the future as he lived in ancient times. A different kind of HP Fanfic. Some parts of the story can be different from the book. There will also be some butterfly effects. Thank you for reading! _________ Original MTL name: ANCIENT WIZARDS RETURN TO HOGWARTS

Vikanshu a 25 years old techie working in a MNC quits his job to pursue his childhood dream to become a scholar, but fate have something else stored for him, after getting into a ridiculous accident he finds himself in another world as a snake, but this world is not your normal world. He reincarnated in a world that is a mixture of both eastern and western fantasy. And most amazing thing is that there are certain people in this world who are extremely lucky, like a certain teenager who got his arrangement canceled and grown super fast in strength after that, or a certain boy after getting a mysterious treasure advanced at very high speed. After getting in encounter with a tragic villain Vikanshu decided to help him, but he didn’t no when in helping these villains from there tragic fate he got surrounded by villains and get called the True Devil by the inhabitants of this world. Vikanshu: But I am just a good snake who likes to help people. A certain protagonist: No you are the most dangerous SSS rank beast. Vikanshu: Yes I am SSS rank but that stands for Saintly Scholar Snake, now remember my name next time.