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While traveling to another world amidst the chirping of unusual insects, Joey accidentally absorbs the soul of Yoshikage Kira. Upon awakening, he inherits three things: a Killer Queen, a severed hand of a fair-skinned woman, and a wallet radiating white light that is quite attractive to him. But before he can examine the inheritance closely, Joey discovers from a sudden event that he is not in the JoJo's Bizarre Adventure world, but in the Hunter x Hunter world! However, by the time he realizes this, Joey is already being hunted by the Chimera Ants… Note: you can read +100 advanced chapters in my patreon: Patreon.com/Kakarot17

Jeather died trying to save someone. Gravity disagreed. An orphan, former underground fighter turned priest, he thought his story ended on the twentieth floor of a balcony. Instead, he wakes up in a new world where power comes from sealing monsters into cards—and your social status depends on how scary your beast is. Unfortunately, he starts at the bottom. Fortunately, his “Common-ranked” Verdant Demon doesn’t behave like it read the ranking manual. Now living in the Ardent District inside the body of a disgraced academy student with unfinished grudges, Jeather begins hunting beasts, collecting them like expensive hobbies, and slowly uncovering fragments of betrayal tied to a noble heir named Jefferson and a suspiciously calculating princess. Between slipping in mud, negotiating monster prices, and questioning why he’s slightly addicted to collecting rare creatures, Jeather makes one thing clear: He’s done being the one who falls. In this second life, he will live fully, grow stronger, evolve his demon into something terrifying… —and when the time comes, he won’t just survive the revenge waiting for him. He’ll collect that too.

In a realm forged from the collision of two universes, existence is a meat grinder. Spanning dozens of galaxies, this "Great Link" has become the primary theater of war for the cosmos' most formidable factions. Here, Divine Entities fall by the thousands, their deaths fertilizing the soil for new ascendants in a relentless cycle of slaughter, carnage and greed. But from the friction of this chaos—the gore, the death, and the broken laws of physics—a new lifeform emerged: The Calamity. To the outsiders, the Calamities are not people; they are living ore. They are hunted for their essences, consumed as nourishment, or broken into servitude. While most are mindless beasts of destruction, a rare few are born with souls and intellect. They are the prey that knows it is being hunted. In a forgotten corner of this sprawling graveyard, a Rank 1 Calamity is born. He is the weakest of his kind, a flickering spark in a storm of divine-tier predators. He awakens with nothing but a primal directive: Ascend or be consumed. Yet, buried within his frail form lie three anomalies—illogical, reality-warping abilities that defy the established power scales of both universes. In a world where "strength" is measured by the bodies of fallen divines, one weakling must test the limits of his broken gifts. Can a creature born of chaos bring order to a realm of divine greed, or will he simply be the highest-quality resource ever harvested? ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... Simple:— A realm was formed when two different universes were connected. A realm that spanned for dozens of galaxies in diameter. In time chaos, death and disorder spread through the whole realm, and from these mentioned elements came a completely new race of beings; which the lifeforms of the two universes termed as [Calamity]. Most were savage; unintelligent in nature but there were some, stronger ones who were born with sentience, intelligence! The calamities hated it as their home was ravaged by war and their kind was hunted because of greed, as they were seen as nothing but resources by the outsiders to either consume or tame! However, despite of everything, they couldn't do anything, as if they had a few strongs, than the outsiders had many on many strongs. The massive realm had become the main focus of all the main powers of the two universes. it had become a main ground where three different powers fought on a daily basis in every corner of the realm. Every day there were [Divine Entities] that fell to their doom, but every day there were also many how ascended to [Divinity]. The opportunities and the resources were abundant, along with the dangers and death that came hand in hand with them. Meanwhile, in such an environment; a weak calamity was born in some far corner of the realm. Away from the real dangers, yet still not, because even though, he had sentience, he was born weak and ignorant. Only born with the superficial knowledge; that his kind was hunted, and he must become stronger as soon as possible if he wants to survive, and not become nourishment for someone else. Nonetheless, though born weakest as a rank 1 calamity, he had something special that not many had. An absurdly and illogically strong ability, another absurdly strong ability and another strong ability. However, it was still unknown, if these abilities were even strong enough to make him survive, let alone make him strong, stronger than anybody else, or perhaps strong enough to make him climb to the top. The Apex! ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... [Note: The MC is indeed born with strong abilities, however that doesn't mean those abilities will make him insanely stronger from the start! No, instead to become strong and peerless, he would have to work for it, and suffer for it! Only then would he be worthy enough to be called ] ... *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** ***

You say you know about pain? To feel this sort of hunger... for your body to never be satisfied... your mind crazed by endless thoughts of satisfaction. To gaze upon the stars and know that it’s not enough, That is pain. Now you stand before me and I truly question myself. are you enough. He sought a cure for his power. Now, he'll use it to consume a world. At six years old, Dax's life ended. His trait, [Insatiable Hunger], awakened—a curse that promised only madness and an empty stomach. After two years of torment, he found his answer: [Synthesis], the power to integrate anything he touched. Four centuries of research later, known across galaxies as the Black Researcher, he finally achieved his goal. And in that moment of triumph, he exploded. Reborn in a brutal realm of cults and crumbling gods, Dax finds himself weak, but free. His Hunger is quiet, his Synthesis intact. The local gods think him a pawn. The cults see him as a sacrifice. They are all gravely mistaken. Dax sees this world for what it is: a Petri dish. His new traits are the ultimate research tools. His goal is no longer mere survival, but the answer to a new, thrilling question: Can a man who was once devoured by his own power, now learn to devour divinity itself?

A story of a transmigrator returning once more to the moment it all began… The splendor and humiliation of his past life have long faded. In this life, the road to power must be walked from the very beginning. The path of the strong is one of solitude. Indifference, ruthlessness, deception, patience… If any of these can serve as shortcuts to strength, he will take them without hesitation! •. •. YO! Tetsuya (MC) doesn’t focus only on Poison-types, he has several others. It’s just that in the "previous timeline", that was his specialty and he became skilled at it. Any normal person would start with what they’re good at and then expand into other paths (Types). --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 12 CH/W Disclaimer. This fanfic is an translation by the author 岑自省. All rights to the original work belong to its creator.

In the year 2410, an ancient capsule from the ancestral homeworld crash lands near the Isidis Sea near a small town. Melbourne Acliate, a bright young high school graduate with an interest in robotics, finds the capsule before the Martian Republic Army arrives at the scene. His life changes forever when the capsule injects him with an illegal nanobot serum that grants him a highly illegal cyborg system designed to forcefully train supersoldiers. Now, as he begins an internship with Arian Horizons as a roboticist, Melbourne is pushed to evolve from a scrawny weakling into a hero of interplanetary proportions. Will he maintain his cover and live an ordinary life, be caught by the authorities of Sol as an illegal cyborg to be given the death penalty, or embrace his new being to the fullest extent and become a bastion of rebellion the likes of which the solar system has never seen before?

In the war-torn world of Ardan, where monstrous abominations have overrun the land for two centuries, a young man named Ivel emerges from the blood-soaked waves of the ocean. Born amidst chaos and tragedy, Ivel is marked from birth as "the cursed one," a child of immense latent power born during the Great Reckoning, a cataclysmic event that fused Ardan with a dark, otherworldly realm. This fusion unleashed mana, a mystical essence that reshaped humanity, granting some extraordinary abilities while dooming others.

In a world where humans have been fighting monsters for 300 years, it all began with the ظهور of rifts that caused a mysterious energy to start leaking into Earth. Because of this, humans gained powers, but at the same time, monsters began to appear out of nowhere due to the energy that now inhabits the planet. To prevent the chaos that people with powers could cause, guilds were created—organizations dedicated to the defense of humanity and the exploration of the unknown, which continue to exist to this day. The story follows a group of friends who join these guilds to improve their skills, discover how to become stronger, fight against these monsters, and protect those they love, facing many challenges along the way.

Somewhere in the cosmos, on a world ruled by magic, ancient seeds have drifted for millennia. No one knows who cast them into the void. Or why. One reached Earth — forgotten in a junk dealer’s satchel, buried in the garden of an overworked nurse, until at last it bore fruit on a barren apple tree. Davin, twenty-eight, a data analyst, lived an unremarkable life. A precise mind. A ruthless logic. And a quiet conviction: everything follows rules. He bit into a jade apple. And died. Alone on his living room floor, his body burned from the inside out. But death was only a threshold. Davin has no desire to be a hero. No desire to be a monster. He will rise. And in this new order, he will repay everyone — ally and enemy alike — exactly what they give him. Blow for blow. Debt for debt. No mercy. No hatred.

“What if you could master every path of evolution at once?” Grey Lockhart turned that question into reality. With a mind that defied all limits, he rose step by step beyond what anyone thought possible, his body rivaled the mightiest martial artists, his mind outshone the strongest espers, and his energy could shatter the very laws of creation. Stronger enemies? He only grew stronger facing them. The world on the brink of collapse? Not while he still stood. Heroes, chosen ones, and so-called protagonists of the age—none could match him. He surpassed them all and left their legends buried beneath his feet. In the end, his limitless, world-breaking comprehension alone was enough to rewrite existence itself and claim the divine throne. Warning: This story contains world-ending beings, Evolvers capable of erasing reality with a single thought, unique transformations and a protagonist who grows endlessly, defying the very laws that govern existence. #EvolutionaryGrowth #InfinitePotential #Ascension #SuperhumanAbilities #Cultivation Read my review in the review section for more information. Join the discord for illustrations and discussion: https://discord.gg/yjNVUrSRhf

Komeno Riyo was just an average japanese man - working unreal hours at a company to make ends meet. However, one night after walking home late from work, he finds himself caught up within a robbery of a bank - and when the police arrive and a shootout breaks out, he is caught in the crossfire - a bullet piercing his heart. Right there on the street, as he bleeds out, he thinks back on his life and those that he cared about, and as the last bit of life leaves him, he makes a dying wish that should miracles exist - for him to not be reborn. Unfortunately for him, fate has different plans and he is reborn into a different world - where magic and monsters are not an uncommon sight. And of course, most importantly of all, he is not reborn as a human or any humanoid creatures - but in fact... a Snake. Now, deciding to live out his new, unwanted reptilian life, he sets out into the wide, wide unknown world - just wishing to get a chance to explore it.

The world did not end in fire. It rotted. Civilization collapsed overnight. Cities fell, demons descended, the dead began walking - not mindlessly, but under a growing, forced will. Vincent, an ordinary man drowning in debt, clung to fragile hope. Then, hell arrived - he became something worse than a victim. A mysterious zombie virus descended, but Vincent did not turn. He awakened as a carrier. He became the first infected - a Progenitor. Every life claimed by the virus strengthens him...and stains his soul. He walks a razor's edge between savior and catastrophe. Survival is sin and requires everything. Venturing into ruins, facing demons, and making impossible choices - there is no good choice. No gain. No winning or losing. No choosing the good. Only choosing the lesser evil. Meanwhile, trust fractures. Humanity's last forces are not as united as they appear. Ghosts of the past hunt them. False grief hides calculated malice. While they battle demons, something far more terrifying has already infiltrated among them. Factions rise, hidden powers awaken. One question looms over the ruins of the world. Can a man who commands the dead still save the living - or will he become the very end he fears? Hopes are fading. The role of humanity seems insignificant. And the end? Certain. In the shadows, unknown forces are at bay. Bound by the universal rules at the moment, restrained. But time is ticking. The day draws near. What fate awaits humanity and the world once the chains break and the mysterious forces can act freely?

Yang Wu suddenly transmigrates to the world of Swallowed Star with a time simulator, becoming Yang Wu, a senior student at the Limitless Martial Arts Academy. Note: You can read +100 advanced chapters in my patreon: Patreon.com/Kakarot17

Eridel Domicus was the trash of the Domicus family, an extremely powerful family that had dominion over a large part of the world, having riches upon riches and ways upon ways. However, it was their greatest pride turned biggest shame to have a young master that... no. Let it not be said. But one night, the 22 year old Eridel had incomprehensibly... died. But even more unfathomable was the fact that against all logic he began to see again. And what Eridel saw... terrified him. Or at least that was supposed to be how he reacted right? Why is it that... ------------------------ The first light novel of [ The Monarch ]. Discord: https://discord.gg/TGvRnS7vKn

[Dhruv, Welcome to The New World.] [You have awakened the following authority.] - Dungeon master - Greed [Authority ‘Dungeon Master’ is compatible with ‘System’. Do you want to upgrade it?] [Yes/No.] ****** For all intents and purposes, Dhruv should’ve been dead. He was a mercenary with a simple goal—to fill his own stomach and feed those close to him. What he didn’t know was that the same people he called family would one day turn their guns on him and shoot him, over a mysterious black cube. Except he didn't stay dead. The strange black cube dragged him back from the edges of hell and threw him right into the NEW WORLD. Awakening in a world brimming with magic, monsters, and mysteries that kill at a glance was nothing like he imagined. Follow Dhruv as he tries to build the most powerful dungeon—while being hunted by both heroes and monsters alike. With both churches and cults on his trail, will Dhruv survive or die a dog’s death once more? Welcome to the Dungeon of Greed. ◈ What to expect ◈ [+] A beep boop Litrpg system we all come to love and care about. [+] No AI involved in the writing… The cover is made by it tough. [+] Tired with all the harem and only want to read about men fighting… ahmmm!! Well, this is for you. [+] Daily uploads | 2Ch | 1000-1200 Words | [-] The first 20 or so chapters are somewhat slow to improve the worldbuilding and lore of the world. I would love for you to read at least 30 chapters before deciding… is it your cup of tea or not? [+] Say with me Greeeeeed is Gooooood Thanks for Reading :]

Forged in Blood and Sin follows Noir, the unwanted heir of a fire-blooded dynasty—one of the ruling powers of Earth. Noir was born into privilege, trained for dominance, and groomed to become a weapon. But he doesn't fit the mold. Where his family sees weakness to be burned away, Noir clings to fairness, mercy, and the naïve belief that the world should be just. He despises his family's cruelty and refuses their legacy—until fate rips him from the gilded cage he hates. He wakes in another world—one far crueler than anything he’s known, where survival has a price and mercy is treated like a mistake. With nothing but his ideals and the fire in his blood, Noir is forced to change—or be broken.

By 2030, magic had claimed dominion over the world. Amid the chaos rose one titan — Ellard, the Mighty Overlord, humanity’s fiercest conqueror and harbinger of destruction. His name was etched in blood and fire across countless battlefields, his power unrivaled, his wrath unstoppable. But power breeds enemies. The goddess of death, consumed by fear of his unwavering bond with the goddess of vitality, wove a deadly trap—condemning Ellard to eternal oblivion, a sleep beyond death. Yet death itself could not claim him. As his soul teetered on the abyss, the goddess of vitality shattered fate’s chains, resurrecting him in a blaze of defiance. A thousand years later, Ellard rises again—reborn within the fragile shell of a nine-year-old boy, a fallen noble crushed beneath the weight of assassination and disgrace. The world thought the Overlord was dead. They were wrong. The storm of vengeance and power has returned — and it will consume everything in its path. _____ (A/N: If you notice any errors or broken contexts while reading, please let me know. I'll go back and make the necessary corrections.)

"If all the Ancient Ones rise against us, I'll burn them all. If the entire world turns against us, I will set it ablaze. Nothing will stand in our way. Nothing!" - Achilles Adrastia Maxwell --- Death followed Achilles like a plague. Finding himself at his lowest point, he comes to realize how little value human life held as terrifying Advanced Humans and Evolutius Beasts waded across the Colonies of this World. About to lose the only remaining person close to him by falling into the jaws of an Evolutius Beast, a spark bloomed inside of him as the Evolutius Crystals he held disappeared, and he saw a distinct blue panel appear before his eyes! [Achilles Maxwell] [Assimilation]:: Organic Crystal(Evolutius Crystals)(3%)- Obtained qualities of Regeneration, Energy Conversion, Flexibility, and Light Manipulation  [Existence Corruption Value]:: 0% [Complexity]:: Negligible A simple spark. And yet the changes it brought…were limitless! In an endlessly vast post-apocalyptic world filled with futuristic Colonies that merged magic with technology, undercurrents surge from the depths of the World as even the Ancient Ones sealed many years ago begin to awaken. In the middle of all this, the terrifying power dwelling within Achilles leads him to question its origins, and the answer to this is something that resonates and leads back to his very bloodline. Ancient Ones. Advanced Ones. Ancient Bloodlines, and Unfathomable Lineages...anything and everything swirls into a storm of heavy proportions that will change everything!

An Intergalactic Survival Reality TV Show. ARE. YOU. READY?! Grey was not. Not when there was already knife sticking out of his gut. He was even less ready when he woke up to a strong bout of deja vu and time having rewound to the start of his nightmare. And somehow, he was even less ready than that when it happened again. And then again. Grey was trapped in a time loop, suffocated by Producers who insisted on painting him out to be some streaking madman, and surrounded by monsters and backstabbers around every corner. Unfortunately, the robot arms supposed to apply his Nexis Suit at the start of every loop kept glitching so he couldn't interface with the system of the Genesis Games. No system. No stats. No rewards. He'd be damned if he didn't piss on every one of their graves. [Warning. Obscene gesture detected] [This is your first warning. If there is a second--] "FUCK YOU!" [Prometheus Initializing...] [Welcome to Titanframe] ======================== https://discord.gg/8zTAU5YXFq instagram: @awespec_

"Success is a shallow foundation built on luck and circumstance. Failure, accumulated and stacked like endless bodies in a mass grave, forges the deepest roots into unshakable power. I know all this about power with surety as all I had were countless failures. After all, I am Vakochev, and I set the very Scales of Existence. This... is my story. Existence, is my Story." --- In the brutal Lands of Stone, where mountains move and beasts devour civilizations whole, power is the only currency that matters. Damian Vakochev was once a prince to a glorious power, but he was stripped of that power, family, and everything he held dear as he was left with a shattered foundation. In an age where tribes war for scraps and Neolithic Empires crush all who oppose them, where ancient beasts roam territories older than memory and Mana flows through the Lands of Stone like blood through veins, where Warriors reinforced by Mana who could go against entire armies and Primal Beasts could devour entire mountains, Damian looks upon it all and asks...why? Who said things had to be the way they were? Who decided what power truly was? Why could he not stand over the tallest mountain and declare exactly what power was as he saw fit?! Why did he have to follow the set path of cultivation? Why were others born with Land and Sky Physiques while he was not? What prevented him setting up his own rules and his own paths?!