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Lurops: God of the Broken Wave

In 1954, a nuclear blast went off in the Pacific. It didn’t kill the creature sleeping in the deep trench below. It woke him up. When he rose from the ocean, he wasn’t just an animal anymore. He was something bigger — a massive blue giant, shaped like a bell, with a mind that could think and wait and remember. He had already died once. He knew it wasn’t the end of everything. People didn’t know what to call him. The news called him a monster. Scientists gave him a long, strange name: RERUNBACKTOKAIJU. The kids who lived through the wreckage called him Lurops. He destroyed cities. He was burned by acid. He came back. Smarter. Stronger. Somehow, he even learned to surf. Over the next seventy years, he faced things no one could have imagined: a nightmare from the deep that ate living genes, a shining hero robot built from grief and bad guesses, a machine that slowly became the closest thing he had to a friend, a son who hatched without warning on a dark beach, and a terrible weapon made from his own mother’s bones. People tried to give him a role. Hero. Guardian. Monster. Savior. He refused them all. “I’m not yours,” he would say. “I’m just here. The waves are good. That’s enough.” But it was never just about the waves. It was about staying. About choosing not to end everything. About living in a world that hurt him — and not walking away from it. It was never simple. It was always more. LUROPS is a five-arc kaiju epic about destruction, inheritance, the stubbornness of survival, and whether a creature built by catastrophe can choose, with full knowledge of what it costs, to become something else.
Fruitmoody · 107 Views

From Slave to King: My Rebate System Built Me a Kingdom With Beauties!

There comes a point in every man's life when he contemplates whether the world was made for him. This was the thought consuming a man named Byung. There was nothing left to live for. He had flunked out of college while suffering from muscular dystrophy—a disability that limited everything he could do. He had the brains to think, but lacked the physical ability to carry out those thoughts, leaving him trapped within his mind. He didn't flunk out due to his lack of intellect, if anything, it was his incredibly high IQ that brought him here. He had to feed his mind things since his body was a husk that trapped it in. But at the end of the day, depression won because no one showed interest in him, so he never even got to lose his virginity. Jobs refused to hire him because of his physical limitations. He hated his parents for bringing him into this world, only to abandon him by dying in an accident shortly after. Who was going to take care of him now? There was nothing left to live for. Byung knew his life would be different if only he could live like everyone else. But that wasn't his fate. The universe had decided to play a cruel joke on him. What if there was no afterlife, though? "I'd be glad," Byung muttered with a defeated smile, seated in his wheelchair on the side of the road. The chair was barely holding together—the pull ring loose, threatening to break at any moment. "Goodbye, cruel world..." These were Byung's last words before rolling into oncoming traffic. The infamous Truck-kun, responsible for countless isekai deaths, came to his rescue, sweeping him off the road and ending his miserable life. ------ "Zit mi-grok," a voice exclaimed. This was certainly not a language Byung recognized. He assumed this was one of those moments when your life flashes before your eyes—perhaps some forgotten childhood memory. But when his eyes opened, everything changed. What came into view were green monsters. "What the bloody fuck is this!?" Byung exclaimed. His first thought: hell. But the gigantic breasts in front of him suggested otherwise. From the corner of his eye, he caught glimpses of his surroundings. These weren't average monsters. These were goblins! . . [[[This is a dual system novel that focuses heavily on plot despite the title]]]
User_Name_Triple · 1.1m Views

Heart of the Sky Shattered Realm

The sky has been broken for centuries. Fragments of land drift above the clouds, ancient ruins float in silence, and strange crystal storms scar the horizon. People survive among the wreckage of a world that once held gods — but no one remembers what shattered it. Seventeen-year-old Walliam D’Heart is an orphan from a forgotten cliffside village, known more for staring into the abyss than for belonging anywhere. He’s always felt something strange inside his chest — a second heartbeat, slow and heavy — but he has learned to ignore it. Until the sky falls. A living crystal crashes from the heavens, and when Walliam touches it, the shard bonds to him — awakening a power not seen since the world broke. He can shape energy into weapons, sense fractures in reality, and survive forces that should kill him. But the crystal is not a gift. It is a piece of something ancient. Something watching. Walliam’s awakening draws the attention of the Collectors, inhuman beings who hunt the fallen shards, and beyond them, a figure whispered of in myth — the Shard King, a former scholar who fused himself with too many of these crystals in a desperate attempt to “fix” the world. Now more living crystal than man, the Shard King believes suffering exists because reality itself is flawed — and he intends to rebuild it, no matter the cost. To do that, he needs the one thing he cannot create: The shard inside Walliam’s heart. Forced to flee his home, Walliam joins a reluctant band of allies: a sky-thief who trusts no one, a disillusioned priestess who doubts her faith, and an exiled giant warrior seeking redemption. Together they cross floating cities, cursed forests, and fractured seas, uncovering the truth behind the Heartshards — fragments of a primordial cosmic being that shattered itself to create life. Using the shards grants incredible power. It also cracks the soul. As kingdoms prepare for war over the returning crystals, monsters born of magic corruption roam the land, and ancient dragons stir from beneath ice and cloud, Walliam learns the terrible truth: he is not just a wielder of a shard. He is the Living Heart — a vessel capable of reassembling the godlike force that once held reality together. Both savior and weapon. The Shard King offers him a choice: join him, end pain, and reshape the world into something perfect — or resist, and let suffering, chaos, and death continue. But Walliam begins to understand what his enemy cannot: A world without pain may also be a world without choice. In a final battle above the ruins of the First Heart, where gravity fails and reality fractures, Walliam must decide whether to become a god… or destroy the power of gods forever. His choice will not just change the world. It will decide whether humanity keeps its freedom — or loses it in the name of peace.
WilliamDHeart · 13.7k Views