survival

Dungeons don’t care about hope. Or fear. They exist to kill—Kin just happens to be better at it. He’s not a hero, not some wide-eyed fool chasing treasure. He’s a Raider, and the deep is his proving ground. Down there, where the stone breathes and the walls remember, he thrives—faster, sharper, deadlier than anything that crosses his path. But the dungeon is changing. Paths warp. Patterns break. And the monsters? They don’t charge—they coordinate. They flank. They wait. It’s not instinct. It’s strategy. Something down there knows him. And it wants a war. Good. So does he.

The universe is ending. And only stories can save it. A dark void is eating the stars. One by one, they're going out forever. Kael is the last Curator of the Celestial Archive—a massive space library floating outside of time. Inside, the minds of ancient gods glow like orbs: Chinese immortals, Indian deities, mythical beasts. All trapped. All waiting. To save reality, Kael must dive into their memories. He'll fight alongside Sun Wukong against heavenly armies. Train with Shiva as worlds burn. Soar with the Phoenix in flames of rebirth. But here's the truth: the gods know they're being used. Some want to help. Some want to escape. Some want to destroy everything. And the Void is getting closer...

What if you can make your imagination into reality? Follow our mc journey as he transmigrated into world of Naruto, with system that allow him to turn lie into reality. Looking down toward the world with disdain. _____________ More chapter and audiobook patreon.com/InevitableWriter

“City of Quiet Wars A feared literary mogul recovering from illness crosses paths with a former prisoner whose favorite novel helped her survive incarceration. Their lives collide in a city where power hides pain and healing arrives in unexpected forms.

I woke up as an extra in a famous novel. Before I could even panic, a system window appeared. [Mission: Confess to Myles Cortez.] [Favorability: -10] [Time Remaining: 30 minutes] [Penalty: Death] Myles Cortez, the final villain of the story. Apparently, if I want to live, I have to seduce him. Easy, right? ... Wrong. "You think you can back out now?" His fingers tightened behind my head, eyes dark. "Blake, you confessed to me every day with that smile." ...I may have seduced him a little too well.

Because of the existence of the "Cell Laboratory", Midorima Asachi was not sacrificed in the "Hundred-Person Kill" graduation exam after crossing into the Hidden Mist Village of the Naruto world. But the "Village of the Bloody Mist" era is about to begin, and Midorima must prepare to "escape the danger". He has been assigned to the medical squad, and successfully "escaping the danger" will take some effort. ***** You can read more chapters ahead of everyone on p@treon. P@TREON - [email protected]/lessaservantofcosmos (just replace the "@" with "a") Disclaimer : I don't own Naruto or it's characters neither this fanfic. The image used in the cover isn't mine. This is Chinese fanfiction. I'm just translating it. I'm just changing the names and some grammar. I'm trying to make it more understandable. All right reserved to the author 潇潇羽下 (for the fanfic) and Masashi Kishimoto (for Naruto)

Shot dead in modern Baltimore, MMA fighter Marcus Cole awakens in the body of Ulf the White, a drunken Targaryen bastard living in King's Landing's filthy Flea Bottom. The year is 112 AC, years before the Dance of the Dragons. Ulf is cursed with a body weakened by alcohol and neglect , but blessed with two unique, latent abilities originating from the One Piece world that require intensive training to unlock: Kilo Kilo no Mi (Weight Manipulation): Ulf can shift his mass from being incredibly light, granting him enhanced speed, to being incredibly heavy (up to thousands of kilograms), allowing for devastating strikes and defense. Rokushiki (Six Styles): A formidable martial arts system that pushes the human body beyond its limits, giving him access to specific techniques: Soru (Shave): High-speed movement by kicking the ground ten times in an instant. Tekkai (Iron Body): Hardening muscles to iron density for defense. Rankyaku (Tempest Kick): Launching compressed air blades from a kick. Shigan (Finger Pistol): Thrusting a finger to pierce flesh like a bullet. Geppo (Moon Step): Kicking the air to achieve flight/vertical movement. Kami-e (Paper Arts): Making the body loose and flexible to evade attacks. Refusing to be another footnote, Ulf begins brutal conditioning and systematic self-injury to develop adaptive resistance against poison and fire. His only goal: to prevent the horrific fate of Princess Helaena Targaryen. Winning a melee and catching the eye of high lords , Ulf maneuvers into the Red Keep, eliminating the assassins Blood and Cheese before they can strike.

"Existence is a canvas we are given to paint as we see fit." A single, silent voice echoed across the globe, shattering the illusion of the world as humanity knew it. They called themselves the Tohotsi, and their decree was absolute: accept a brutal and profound evolution, or fade into the void of insignificance. Thus began the dawn of the Qualia : the awakening of the pure, subjective essence of individual consciousness. In a fraction of a second, reality fractured. Time lost its meaning, and the mundane gave way to an ancient, decaying truth. The world is no longer a home for humanity; it has become a blank, terrifying canvas governed by unfathomable laws and absolute predators. Faced with a cosmic upheaval that defies all human logic, survival is no longer a matter of physical strength. When the mortal shell is paralyzed by primal terror, what happens when the mind awakens to a chilling, intoxicating fascination? To walk the one and only path of existence, one must transcend. But what, exactly, are we evolving into?

Xicor awoke in strange alley way with a weird template system, confused and alone Xicor will have navigate and tread carefully in this world. Note: I do not own Chained Soldier nor Jujutsu Kaisen. This is currently being uploaded from Wattpad so if want to see them early you can visit that app to see them.

Waking up to a world where order is decaying, chaos is taking root, and fate has mysteriously died. Noctis finds himself rudely awakened. His place turned to smithereens, all of his possessions nothing but ashes, replaced by a lone fragment of fate, becoming his only path forward. Beginning his path to ascension, the path of an Authority Wielder. Thrown into a world of mysteries, conflicts, secret organizations, wars, and rituals, where concepts and laws of nature are manipulated and degraded to nothing more than weapons, tools of mass destruction. A new world of opportunities for Noctis to navigate. https://www.royalroad.com/profile/971911/fictions

Liam wake up in field full of corpse, in the moment when its look like his second chance of life going to end, strange power came to him and he manage to save himself. Follow along Liam second life in the world of Hunter X Hunter Before the Canon event start. Follow along Liam as he learn his Nen, Develop it, and keep grinding to get stronger to fulfill his dream to travel to the Dark Continent Edit and Translation of : I'm very interested in the ability to read 我对念能力超有兴趣 Author: Yi_Chi_Huo More available at: [email protected]/GoldenGaruda

One minute I’m a Raytheon project manager crashing a Honda Civic; the next, I’m gasping for air in a Cheyenne Mountain storage closet with a Lantean AI screaming "System Integrity Low" in my skull. Transmigrated as Andrew Callahan into the early days of SG-1, I’ve been bonded to the "Aurora-7" architect system—a damaged fragment of an Ancient city-ship’s brain. While O'Neill and Jackson play explorers, I’m using "Neural Sync" to bridge human minds and "Synthesis" to rebuild lost Lantean tech from the ground up. The Goa'uld think they own the stars, but I'm busy annexing my fifth territory and digitizing Serrakin blueprints, all while ensuring the SGC never realizes their newest "Irregular Asset" is actually the founding seed of a new galactic empire.

[The opening premise is rather toxic] [Single female lead Krul] [No romantic relationships with other female characters] Due to a mistake by the Golden Finger, Luke died inexplicably, and thus the Golden finger granted Luke the ability to travel to other worlds. After gaining the ability, Luke changed her name to Yuhe and first traveled to "Seraph of the End" (owari no seraph) to kidnap Krul...

In a desperate bid to save a collapsing multiverse, the Overseers have organized a high-stakes tournament where three factions fight for survival: Anime (Gods of Ink), Humanity (Rebels of History), and Movies (The Cinematic Empire). The losing realities will be erased, while the victor defines the future of existence.

Dugu Feng thought he had won the reincarnation lottery. As the grandnephew of the famous Dugu Bo, the Poison Douluo, he expected a life of luxury, handed-out Immortal Herbs, and Spirit Bones. Reality was a poisonous slap in the face. The Dugu family is in a civil war: the Snake Faction versus the Poison Faction. And to his misfortune, his "dear" granduncle is on the opposing side. Instead of gifts, Dugu Feng faces a death sentence. But fate dealt him an ace up his sleeve: an Ancestral Pearl capable of refining any toxin into pure power. Tang San wants the Immortal Herbs? Too bad, they are already mine. The Douluo Continent despises poison masters? Soon, they will kneel before them. From the shadows, Dugu Feng will pull the strings. The entire continent is his chessboard, and even Titled Douluos are just his pawns. Thank you for the support, friends. If you want to read more chapters in advance, go to my Patreon. Read 20 Chapters In Advance: patreon.com/Bankai10

Generally speaking, if I have to get reincarnated into a comic book world, I would hope to avoid the grim darkness of the DC Universe entirely. If I absolutely must end up in DC, I would pray to avoid high-risk death traps like Gotham City—famous for its "simple and honest" citizens. But if I’m stuck in Gotham? Please, at least give me a System. This kid just wants to survive. [Self-Made System Loaded. Please work hard to generate wealth. As the saying goes: Money is power. As long as you aren't penniless, you will always have a chance to rise.] Jude Sharp breathed a sigh of relief, rubbing his hands together. At least he had a cheat code in this dangerous world. One month later. The Dark Knight swooped down from the night sky, crashing through the skylight. In mere seconds, the restaurant staff were left with broken bones and concussions. Jude stood on the sidewalk, staring blankly at the restaurant where he’d finally found a job. There went his workplace. There went his boss. And there went the salary he was supposed to collect tomorrow. "Where is my money?! Batman, I have a shift starting at 8 AM!" Translated and edit of Starting from scratch, Batman crushed my dream of getting rich 白手起家，蝙蝠侠干碎我的致富梦 Author: 火星咖啡 More at : [email protected]/GoldenGaruda

Garrett Cole thought a logistics report was his biggest worry until a truck sent him screaming into a 72-hour void of soul-shredding agony. Transmigrated into the corpse of a fallen traveler two years before the events of Into the Badlands begin, he is bound by the Sovereign’s Mandate, a kingdom-building system that demands blood and SP for every stone laid. While the Seven Barons play politics with opium and steel, Garrett must navigate the Covenant of Dominion to raise a territory from the ruins of an Old Mill. He isn't just fighting Clippers and Nomads; he’s managing a rising Corruption Index that threatens to turn him into the very supernatural monsters he uses as scouts. In a world where firearms are myth and martial arts are law, a logistics manager is about to show the Badlands the true power of a structured empire.

Kairo Sakamori, a top RTS player, died mysteriously while competing in a tournament, now summoned to an unknown world by a dying goddess, he must survive by using his tactics, now must find out the truth about his summoning and what happend in this worn torn world.

Bound to the freezing darkness of the Wall, a highborn Watchman burdened by the memories of another life realizes the true war for the dawn requires endless gold, not just cold steel. Descending upon the decadent South, he transforms humble trades into a monolithic mercantile company meant to supply the Wall. But staggering wealth breeds dangerous enemies, entangling his trading fleets and caravans in the treacherous, bloody games of ambitious monarchs. As the White Walkers finally unleash their apocalyptic assault upon the Wall, the watchman must ultimately decide which path suits him best.

He woke up… but something was wrong. The world made sense. Too much sense. Reality moved perfectly—until it didn’t. A system he couldn’t understand… began to recognize him. Not as a player. Not as a human. But as something that shouldn’t exist. As worlds begin to overlap and reality fractures beneath unseen rules, he is forced to face a terrifying truth: The system is not broken. It’s afraid. And somehow… it’s afraid of him.