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Zombie Slaying King: Ultimate System for Slaying Zombies.

The world changed in a single moment. A scream. A bite. And the merciless death of someone irreplaceable. What began as an ordinary workday spiraled into a nightmare drenched in blood and betrayal—where trusted friends turned into ravenous monsters, and the living were devoured without mercy. Paralyzed by grief, hopelessness took root. But even in despair, a message broke through the darkness—a message from long-estranged family, igniting a spark in a heart that had nearly given up. Regret. Guilt. A desperate yearning for reconciliation. There was now something to live for. Something to protect. A reason to fight. But just as hope flickered, a grotesque abomination emerged—an unnatural creature reeking of rot and death, far worse than any zombie seen before. With death closing in, salvation arrived in the form of a being not of this world—an angelic figure offering a second chance and a mysterious system unlike any other: one that grants power, but demands everything. Three paths appeared—each one a weapon in the war to come. An infinite arsenal. A fortress of might. The fury of close-range combat. With every level gained, the world itself evolves. Allies rise. Monsters mutate. And the mystery behind the outbreak—and the system's true origin—grows ever darker. This isn’t just a fight for survival. It’s a reckoning. Because power always comes at a price. And in a world devoured by the undead… The price may be everything.
catfield · 25.2k Views

FEARBREAKER

In the rain-slicked, neon-drenched streets of Veridia City, one name is whispered in terror: The Vexillum Consortium. A monolithic crime syndicate whose tendrils choke every facet of life, they are the unopposed gods of the city's rotten heart. Their law is fear, their justice is death, and the police are nothing more than their neutered pets. To stand against The Vex is to beg for an end too brutal to imagine. When a desperate girl, Elara, makes a final, futile run for her life after witnessing the murder of her brother, the entire city turns a blind eye. She is prey, and The Vex are the hunters. Cornered in a dark alley, her hope extinguished, she collides with a man who is not from this city, a man with eyes that burn like embers. Kaelen "Kael" Ryker. He was only looking for a restaurant. But when he sees the girl's terror and the arrogant smirks of her pursuers, something ancient and cold within him awakens. They thought he was just another sheep to be slaughtered. They were wrong. He is the wolf the shepherds pray will never come. This is not a story of a hero. This is the story of a monster who hunts other monsters. The chronicle of a man whose power is so absolute, it inspires not just hope, but a terrifying awe. Watch as he dismantles the city's fear, piece by bloody piece, and builds an empire on its ashes, gathering a harem of deadly, beautiful women who are drawn to the irresistible gravity of his strength. He is not a hero. He is the FEARBREAKER.
RSisekai · 2.6k Views

R.O.B. 37

Rule #1: When a Random Omnipotent Being offers you a custom character sheet and a cross-dimensional fast pass—read the fine print. Rule #2: There is no fine print. Only chaos. Blessed, balance-tested, cartoon-fueled chaos. Welcome to the prototype run of The Game. You weren’t meant to be a player. You didn’t get a tutorial. And yet here you are—armed with a half-finished system, a backlog of suppressed media knowledge, and a growing suspicion that the GM is just making it up as they go. (Spoiler: they are.) This isn’t just a story. It’s a template. A Save/Load checkpoint. A cosmic draft folder. It’s where R.O.B. 37—the most dangerously curious of the Random Omnipotent Beings—starts testing out what happens when a wish-fulfillment engine gets smart. And bored. And possibly a little nostalgic. Worlds will be revisited. Tropes will be broken. AUs will be built, explored, then immediately patched. Nothing is sacred. Everything is permitted. (Except for linear plot structure. That died on page one.) --- Disclaimer: Only the main character and the occasional OC are original. The rest? All properties belong to their respective creators. This is fanfiction with a capital F, and fanfiction with a capital F is legally obligated to go completely off the rails by arc three. You’ve been warned. --- Why limit yourself? If "nothing is true, and everything is permitted", is true then why limit yourself? The first few chapters are the template I'm putting in place for Random. Omnipotent. Being. (R.O.B.) 37. He is a true craftsman of wish fulfillment and balanced chaos. From a young age he studied the toons. As he grew his entrance to the litany of written works started early. By the time he finished formal schooling (k-12) he was aware of more media than he could ever truly finish in his life. So many worlds, so many stories. By the time he had reached his early 30's his eyes had seen so many takes on familiar stories and had written on so many posts It's an AU, that he decided to make his own Alternate Universe(s).....
Zarracki · 20.5k Views

Conquering Womankind With The Strongest System

Kim Yoo-Sung lived a life so ordinary it could've been skipped in the records of existence. No talent, no ambition, no women, and definitely no legacy. Just a third-rate office drone with caffeine-induced insomnia and barely enough social skills to order takeout. So when he died, Yoo-Sung assumed that was it. The curtains were drawn. Void had finally caught upto him. Game over. But fate... Fate had other plans. Yoo-Sung wakes up in a world that couldn’t be more different from Earth—a savage realm governed by bloodlines, magical power, and martial might. Kingdoms rise and fall by the strength of their heirs. And women? They hold the most dominant positions, hoarding both magic and might. In this world, men are often relegated to tools—used for lineage, labor, or luxury. Just as he wakes up in this strange new world, a eccentric whispers into his ears: [Conquest System Activated.] Objective: Subjugate, Bond, and Rise. Target: Womankind. Thrown headfirst into the role of an unwilling "Conqueror," Yoo-Sung must now navigate a cutthroat matriarchal society, awaken latent power from those he dominates, and slowly climb the food chain. From cold-blooded generals to feral beastkin, priestesses, warlords, and royalty—each conquest fuels his growth. The rules are simple: Conquer. Grow stronger. Repeat. But power always comes with a price—and as Yoo-Sung crosses lines of desire, loyalty, and morality, he’ll have to decide what kind of conqueror he truly wants to become. After all, is he shaping the world? Or is the System shaping him?
Isleen · 395 Views