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[Congratulations, Host! You have defeated the 777th Hero Party!] [Eternal Quest has been completed!] [Final scenario is unfolding!] “Even… if I can’t kill you… I will rid this world of your existence!“ Maximus, the hero teetering at the edge of death, yelled. In contrast, the Demon Lord just waved his hands dismissively. He had been bored out of his mind either way. Even if the hero succeeded, he would do his enemy the greatest favor. As a bright flash enveloped the Demon King, he just closed his eyes and smiled. “Time to go home.” Aiden was already planning what he would do once he got home. Getting a new console was a must, and premium snacks. Oh, and he would get his parents a condo. However, as the flash faded away, the sight that greeted him wasn’t of the Earth he remembered. The place was ruined! Monsters lurked everywhere. Buildings were crumbled and turned to dust. All buildings but one. The very same one he was standing on. “What the hell is going on here?“ [Congratulations, Host! As a reward for your excellent performance, you have inherited the Apocalypse Landlord system!] “Eh? I went from a demon lord to a property manager!?“ discord server for character arts and more: https://discord.gg/vJdu2DqnwR

Kael, a reclusive and antisocial man, died alone in his apartment, consumed by frustration and regret. But his tale didn't end in darkness. Reborn in the unforgiving world of Eridoria, where the law of the jungle reigned supreme and apes were eerily absent, Kael found himself in the body of a lion cub with a unique bloodline. This was no ordinary rebirth; he was a lion unlike any other. Thrust into the complex web of pride dynamics and social hierarchy, Kael must navigate treacherous alliances, rivalries, and his own primal instincts. With a fierce determination burning within, he sets his sights on a singular goal: to claim the title of the ultimate King. Warning: R18, harem, neutral/dark/ruthless MC, violence. Discord: https://discord.gg/jfcSCYJzYs

Zhang Fei was the second son of a wealthy family, and his family loved him except for one person. His big brother, Zhang He, was always jealous and envious of him. One day, Zhang He colluded with Zhang Fei's girlfriend, who was a greedy woman by nature. They drugged him and framed him, which got him kicked out of their family. Fortunately, Zhang Fei had a kind maternal grandmother, and she always believed him. Since then, he has lived with his grandmother and started a new life as an abandoned child. Two years after that incident, a little girl who fell from the sky changed Zhang Fei's life forever. She caused him to die for a few moments, but her guardian revived him, and she gave him two apology gifts that completely changed his life. From that day on, Zhang Fei lived a completely new life with his three different identities: human, demon, and fox beast. Tags : #R18?? #Dual_Cultivation #Romance #System #No_Netorare #Milf #Yuri (Threesome or more only) #Illicit #Harem #Multiple_Worlds #Multiple_Races

​Join Discord: https://discord.gg/Aq9dPBuQR Raj should have died when he plummeted from the cliff's edge, landing on a vertical sword that plunged right into his heart. However at the brink of death a holographic window appeared in front of him. "2/3 conditions are fulfilled. 1. Host should be of %@#*& bloodline- completed 2. Sword of awakening should pierce the heart of host-completed 3.Bath in the Amrita Water-pending" "Teleporting the user to the location of Amrita Water." "Error Amrita Water is not in this world." "Advanced teleportation is activated." He was thrown in the middle of a forest, inhabited by thousands of giant wild beasts, with a single quest: {Escape the Forest of cursed Gumiho} The system only provided him one skill: [All-Devouring Breathing Technique] Raj was scared, nervous, and anxious but was never hopeless. He gritted his teeth, ran a hand through his hair, and took his first step into the unknown world. ----- Additional tags: R18, magic, No yuri, No ntr. Races: Dragons, phoenix, humans, beasts, demons, nine-tailed fox.

When brilliant physicist Ethan Cross receives a terminal ALS diagnosis, he expects nothing but a slow descent into darkness. Instead, his late grandfather leaves him the Engine — an obsidian disc that opens a portal to the Substrate, a primordial world older than time itself. With only a handful of years left, Ethan becomes both creator and witness. He watches life spark from chemistry, guides the slow march toward complexity, and meets the first sentient beings who will never know his name. Every intervention costs him years of vitality, yet he refuses to simply observe. He builds skies, protects fragile lineages, and learns to coexist with the ancient entity called the Silence — something that was already watching when his grandfather first arrived. As the Vael take their first steps and Ethan’s body fails, he must answer the only question that matters: what does a dying god owe the world he helped birth? A story of science, legacy, mortality, and the terrifying beauty of creation.

‎Kael Voss is nineteen years old, broke, and works the night shift at a city morgue because no one else would hire him. ‎He is not special. He was not chosen. He has no destiny. ‎ ‎What he has is a dead man's arm with a mark on it, a basement crack in the fabric of reality, and a debt counter on his skin that starts at zero. ‎ ‎It will not stay at zero. ‎ ‎Beneath the modern world runs the Rift ‎ a dying supernatural layer leaking into reality, bleeding hunger and monsters and rules that nobody wrote down. Most people never see it. The ones who do either survive and become something different, or they don't survive at all. ‎Kael steps through anyway. ‎Not because he is brave. Because he has done the math, and sitting still is already losing. ‎ ‎Every time he survives the Rift, he gains something. Strength. Perception. Abilities that have no name yet. But the Rift does not give anything away. Every ability comes with a debt attached, a cost calculated after the fact, collected at a time and in a currency he does not get to choose. He does not know what is collecting. ‎ ‎That is the part that should scare him. ‎It does. He just does not let it stop him. ‎HOLLOW THRONE is a dark progression fantasy set in the modern world. It follows one cynical, methodical young man learning to navigate a hidden war between the surface world and what lives beneath it, armed with a sharp mind, growing power, and a bill he cannot afford to ignore. ‎ ‎The debt always comes due. ‎The question is whether Kael is still standing when it does.

Johan has always kept his distance from others. The only person he truly relies on is Malik, his loyal best friend who stands by him no matter what. But when Lisa, a bold and unpredictable gir enters his life, his quiet world begins to shift. After a sudden conflict drives them apart, unresolved feelings and misunderstandings start to surface, forcing Johan to confront parts of himself he would rather forget. At home, his unusual younger brother, Alexis, adds another layer to his life, one that feels just as strange as it is comforting. Between friendship, tension, and unspoken emotions, Johan finds himself caught between the past he can’t escape and the connections slowly pulling him forward. Some wounds don’t heal easily… but maybe, this time, he won’t have to face them alone.

WHY SHOULD YOU READ THIS RIGHT NOW? Tired of weak protagonists who grind for hundreds of chapters just to become slightly more powerful? This is the story you've been craving: an overpowered MC from the very first chapter who keeps getting ridiculously stronger with low effort, low suffering, and maximum satisfaction. A ordinary guy in his 20s dies after a lame heroic act — saving a stranger. While floating in the void, he complains nonstop about how unfair life is... and the universe actually answers. He soon wakes up in a brand-new body: a grey, shapeless, ever-shifting Shoggoth, a pure hungry flesh with no fixed form. No eyes? Maybe a thousand. No limbs? Or endless tentacles. Just endless potential. The sealed Chaos Goddess Edirup admits she created him by accident and laughs it off as a failed experiment. But this Shoggoth doesn't train and doesn't struggle. He simply eats, copies, and steals everything he tastes. One bite of a dragon and he gains its power and form. One gulp of demonic essence and forbidden magic becomes his. A second death now becomes just a joke. While everyone else sees a "harmless cute monster," he casually evolves into something unstoppable — all while genuinely wondering if he's still just average compared to the real monsters out there. In a world of arrogant heroes, smug young masters, and powerful factions, he turns every insult into fuel. Face-slapping? On another level. Those who look down on him get devoured, humiliated, or casually surpassed without him even trying. And the monster girls and demihumans? They can't resist the ancient, eldritch allure. Fierce dragonesses, seductive nine-tailed fox spirits, loyal slime queens, yandere vampire princesses, and more — they all fall for the one being who can truly understand and dominate their monstrous sides. A harem of beautiful, powerful monster girls who willingly submit to the Ultimate Lifeform? It's all here. No slow burns and no plot armor protecting his enemies. Because if you love overpowered protagonists who start brokenly strong and only get more absurd, constant face-slapping against arrogant idiots, and a story that never insults your intelligence with forced "growth through suffering" — this is it. He already suffered in the former life. This is the era of the Ultimate Power. You won't regret it. This is the story of the Ultimate Lifeform, period. He doesn't become a hero. He doesn't become a villain. He just is.

Magic is the art of reducing the ambiguity of the possible. Ambra Tural can't do it as well as the others. Not yet. Her problem with mana is a carefully concealed secret that she is ashamed of. When she is admitted to the Red Tower, however, she realizes that the system is the first to hide: fragility and danger, more than anyone wants to admit. In a world saved by magicians, Arthur Laplace is the founder of modern magocentrism, his legend speaks for itself... But his story? The Legendary Magus is the story of a girl who faces sudden but necessary choices.

[Ding! You have slain the servant of death!] [Ding! The Constellations have grown wary of your existence!] [Ding! You have obtained a Soul Shard!] [Ding! System Multiplier has taken effect... 100X Returns enhancement initialized!] [Ding! You have obtained the Fragment of Origin!] Once a dirt poor orphan, Rentaro woke up only to discover that he was no longer the kid barely surviving off the scraps on the street, but an 18 year old boy in a world where civilization had collapsed . The life he knew had vanished, replaced by a game-like world where humans were thrusted into the Sanctuary — a streaming platform for the gods where human survival served as entertainment to them. In the Sanctuary where Soul Awakeners streamed their kills and achievements in order to evolve and survive, he was at the bottom of the food chain. While everyone awakened talents beyond comprehension, he ended up as the punchline whose death and suffering became the highlights of the sanctuary. But while others abandoned and sacrificed him to the monsters of the abyss, they had no idea that a single mechanical voice had already rewritten his fate. [Ding!You have bypassed the Developers Code! Congratulations! You have obtained a unique cheat: 100X Returns System!] [A constellation is intrigued by your will to survive!] [Ding! You have been marked by a constellation!] [Ding! System Multiplier has taken effect... 100X Returns enhancement initialized!] [Your F-tier Talent has evolved into the SSS-Tier Skill — Temporal Sovereign!] With a talent that allowed him to defy all possible limits, he rose step by step beyond what anyone thought possible. And in the sanctuary where the weak served as food for the monsters of the abyss and entertainment to the gods, Rentaro clawed his way from the failure that was destined to die, to an existence that left legends buried beneath his feet. While others struggled to adapt and survive in the sanctuary, Rentaro became evolution itself. Dragons, demons, elves, even the gods? They weren't the dangers of the sanctuary anymore. "This time, your survival will be determined by my authority.”

The core of this story thrives on the collision between cold, industrial logic and ancient, forbidden power. Unlike typical tales where magic is a chaotic force of nature, Kaito treats the "Dark Origin" like a specialized construction material with unique properties like zero-mass density or infinite durability. This creates a narrative where the protagonist doesn't solve problems by shouting louder or unlocking a "friendship" power; he solves them through logistical superiority and structural integrity. The horror of the Holy Church isn't that Kaito is a monster, but that he is an optimizer who views their thousand-year-old in game world. oppressive architecture as an inefficient design flaw that needs to be demolished and replaced. The scarcity of his summons turns every encounter into a high-stakes puzzle where his engineering degree is just as vital as his mana pool. Since he only gains a new unit every five levels, he cannot rely on the "overwhelming horde" trope that defines most necromancers. Instead, he must "over-engineer" his few available summons, treating a single Weak Evil Warrior like a piece of heavy machinery that must be maintained, upgraded, and used for multiple roles—from a literal load-bearing pillar in a collapsing mine to a frontline vanguard. This creates a grounded, gritty atmosphere where the "System" feels less like a game and more like a set of laws of physics that Kaito is actively hacking to rebuild a broken world from the foundation up.

When we think about the end of the world these days, we usually think of some idiot in politics who doesn't really care about people and most likely has serious problems in his head, and simply presses the apocalypse button, and people are forced to live the next few years as diggers in the ruins of the world until things return to "normal" several generations later. Or the fierce result of climate change that causes irreparable natural disasters to humans and a new pandemic occurs like the one in 2020-2022 and, once again, we are back to being diggers. Or an unforeseen meteor that comes towards Earth before any government can do anything and gives us the same end as the dinosaurs, even if one part could still be saved by spending a lot of money and the other part would be left to the “lucky ones” to fend for themselves and go back to the diggers until things “return to normal” (maybe in this case, it would be faster than before but it would still take a long time). And finally, we have the astronomically small chances that it could be a combination of all this together with the release of a zombie virus that some idiot tested to maybe cure diseases, achieve immortality or just for the hell of it. The fact is, virtually no one expects the end of the world to come in the form of a fantasy Armageddon. Where some entity allows mana to enter the world and this opens portals through which fantasy monsters begin to appear, destroying and devouring everything they see in front of them. There are even RPG-style systems with missions, even if this would cause some humans to change irreversibly. But well, I've already talked a lot and look, I still have to finish my daily missions in addition to helping my father with the generator and going hunting for something to eat. Maybe I can catch an orc and see if their blood is as inedible as that of a goblin (it looks like semi-cured meat with raw eggs and liquefied fish oil). Sometimes I wish I had become a pixie like my sister. Oh, I almost forgot to introduce myself, nice to meet you, my name is Fernando or just Fer or Nando, and I'm not human. Well, I'm not anymore, at least not me, nor my family to tell the truth, now I'm a 22-year-old Dhampir with some cool skills, and as for my family... you'll meet them in a little while.

An unknown cosmic phenomena known as Etherfall came, and the world collapsed into a chaotic apocalypse. Cities destroyed, laws vanished, and monsters roamed freely as humanity struggled to survive in a reality ruled by game-like system with levels, power, and brutal evolution. Myles was not chosen as a hero. He survived by enduring this chaos. But his fate changed when five women from another world reached out to him. Each of them bound by their own goals, secrets, and reasons for helping him. Through intimate contracts that transcended flesh and soul, they shared power with him, pushing his growth far beyond ordinary limits. With every battle and every bond, Myles continued to rise. His level climbed. In a world shaped by Etherfall, he slowly became something far more dangerous than the monsters, or even the gods hunting humanity. This is not a story about saving the world. This is the story of a man who grew strong enough to make the world fear him. ---

Five years have passed since the Elves invaded Earth. The poor and criminals of the Republic of Ascaria are forced to join the ranks of the soldiers on the front lines while the rich and high-ranking government officials hide behind walls. Erend Drake is a young man who must go out and fight so his family can live in a squalid shelter within the walls. One night in the battle Erend had to die because he was killed by the Elves. But suddenly he wakes up the next day with a mysterious power. [Congratulations, you have been chosen to be the holder of Systema.] [Please choose the available skills] [ Dragon Armor ] [ Dragon Claw ] [ Dragon Eyes ] [ Dragon Wings ] [ Fire Breathing ] Erend did not expect that he would become a Dragonborn. The strongest race was feared by the Elves and the humans. Even feared by all Gods. (DISCLAIMER: THE COVER FOR THIS BOOK IS NOT MINE. PLEASE DM IF YOU WANT THIS REMOVED.)

Waking up in a new body is disorienting. Waking up as Hermione Granger—the brightest witch of her age—is a surprise. But realizing you aren't in Hogwarts, but standing in the middle of Tony Stark's New York? Complete panic. Fortunately, "Hermione" isn't empty-handed. Bound to a mysterious Grimoire that allows her to jump between the Wizarding World and the Marvel Cinematic Universe, she realizes one absolute truth: playing the good girl is for losers. Why bother with complex science and superhero morals when the Unforgivable Curses exist? Avada Kedavra solves 99% of her problems. For the remaining 1%, there's Imperio. Tony Stark: "J.A.R.V.I.S., it's time to design the Anti-Wizard Armor." Hermione: (smirks) "You mean the scrap metal that breaks the second you put it on?" Hulk: "HULK SMASH!" Hermione: (raises wand) "Shut it, green guy, or I'll cast Expelliarmus on your pants!" The Ancient One: "You are an anomaly. A sorcerer who does not belong on this timeline..." Hermione: "Let me correct you, baldy. I am a Wizard." Nick Fury: (eye twitching) "Where exactly are you from?" Hermione: (adjusts robes innocently) "Me? I'm just a simple exchange student from Hogwarts." Armed with unparalleled acting skills, a ruthless inner demon, and a wand that flashes green way too often, the MCU is about to learn why you never mess with a Dark Witch in sheep's clothing. [Features] World Hopping: Seamlessly travel between HP & MCU! Two-Faced MC: Innocent schoolgirl on the outside, ruthless Dark Lord on the inside. Magic vs. Tech: Watch science try (and fail) to explain Unforgivable Curses. Elite Banter: Sarcastic, unapologetic, and totally overpowered.

The moon is long gone, so when night falls, an eerie darkness covers the night summoning with it dreadful beings out of thin air. Humanity has long given up and chosen to be passive in the face of these horrors, after all they stand no chance. Backster is a human who is caught... no, he puts himself in it... not intending to die, but knowing full well he will not survive. Encased in armor and a sword in hand, after an eventful night, he becomes the scorn of existence. After being reborn in the same world, this time everything has changed, skills, powers, souls, and monsters roam the planet. Humanity may no be longer weak, but things have not changed much. 'Knowledge is power' - and the Knight has none, join it on an adventure wrought with peril and danger, as the worlds watch in terror. The most appalling soul has been made, an existence that was never meant to be, and the best way to describe this singularity is vile... the Vile Knight.

"It was the 20th of September. I was on this little hill with my friend, stargazing. I don't remember why we were there, but it was probably me who brought us there. Ari... oh, he used to love a ruckus. So, being in a serene, quiet area... that's me written all over it. Anyway, I clearly remember looking at the moon and complimenting what a beautiful crescent it was. Then, out of the corner of my eye, I see something crazy—like, batshit insane. This purple... supernova, whatever, came and just crashed into a star... And after that, the sky was purple. And it was gorgeous... But what followed next crushed me. I felt pain, hopelessness, despair, anger, everything... and I really mean, every bloody emotion... just crash into me from every damned angle. Why, you ask? Well, this purple crash brought this purple gas to Earth. Eh, it's called Magike. And like a dirty parasite... it just corrupted us, man. People turned into monsters and pets into these ugly, horrendous beasts. These massive cities that used to bustle with people, everything... turned into ruins. And those that survived were mentally scarred. And, with the monsters roaming around, physically as well. I lost many friends. And let me tell you this: I hope God, or whatever is out there, protects you from ever facing such a loss... I don't want to talk about these losses now. Anyway, I was saved. Well, I was chosen, rather. By survivors and—cue the drumrolls—by a 'god-like' figure. He hates calling himself a god. You have heard about him. It's the greatest Titan... Oh, come on, not Chronos. It's Atlas, dude. Yep, he chose me. And I now navigate this world with his help, and fight on with new people beside me. Yeah, hopefully I don't die soon. And, hopefully, I get to debrief once more... Also, before I go, shoutout to Nala. Good madame. Classy as always. Eugh, I gave myself the ick, hahaha. Now bye for real." -Zaire Zontes, a Teal City survivor.

"If one can buy a game then buy it. If one can't buy a game then steal it. If one can't steal a game then scavenge for it. That is the way of the otaku." - Yamaki Kitohara

Loose cultivator Shi Lang gradually found himself in the realm of invincibility. However, when he finally tried to ascend to the higher realm, the spirit of the world was nearly exhausted. So, between his ascension to a new world or the well-being of his home, he chose the latter and sacrificed his life to save the world. Nobody knew what he gave up for the world, and he told no one. Although his sacrifice had gone unsung, there was still someone who witnessed everything. A treasured artifact he carried on his body preserved his soul and let it escape a tragic end. Eons passed. The human race stepped out from the age of cultivation into an age of stellar conquest. The spirit energy in the world was now scarce, but humans found other means to excel. In this highly-advanced time, Shi Lang's soul has found a chance to be reborn. What happens when an ancient cultivator that neared the level of a deity before his first death gets a second chance at life in the space age? ... Cover Credits: ropreker#8513(discord) Fonts and Final editing credits: Not gonna tell y'all. XD