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Li Wei accidentally obtained a simulator that allowed him to manage a family of cultivators. He discovered that the descendants in the game would offer him strange and unique sacrifices. "Thanks to the ancestor for the gift, our family has become the most powerful family!" "Hurry up and offer a sacrifice to the ancestor. Please accept this spiritual weapon!" "Ancestor, we have already conquered the immortal world!" Then, one day, the descendants of the Li family, who had been in the game, appeared on Earth in grand flying boats. Under the astonished eyes of the entire world, these descendants paid homage to Li Wei in great numbers. "Welcome our ancestor home!"

Monsters descend upon the world. Cities fall. Humanity retreats. And fear gives every creature a single name—monster. After transmigrating into this chaotic era, small-time streamer Chen Mo discovers a terrifying truth: the so-called monsters are actually Pokémon. The fire-breathing dragon that wiped out an armed squad? Charizard. The iron-biting rat demon invading homes? Rattata. The deadly butterfly spreading poison powder? Butterfree. While the world prepares for extermination, Chen Mo does the unthinkable— he turns on a livestream. Armed with a Pokémon knowledge system, Chen Mo ventures into monster-infested zones, explaining their names, abilities, evolution, and behavior in real time. From harmless Metapod to electric Pichu, he proves that Pokémon are not mindless beasts—but intelligent creatures capable of trust, growth, and partnership. As viewership explodes, so does controversy. Can humans and Pokémon really coexist? Or is total war inevitable? From mocked streamer to global authority, Chen Mo sparks a revolution of understanding—one Pokémon at a time. Years later, history will remember him as the Father of Pokémon, the Founder of Pokémon Battles, and the man who changed the fate of two species forever. This is the story of how humanity stopped fearing monsters—and started calling them Pokémon.

I was just taking a quiet late-night walk when I found… a child sleeping inside a dumpster. One thing led to another, and suddenly I became the accidental father of a kid no older than ten. The next morning, I woke up from a vivid dream. A mysterious Victorian woman whispering about "calamity, dungeons, portals, another world… yeah, good luck bro." She said all of that in the most casually elegant Victorian tone imaginable. But the real nightmare started when a floating screen appeared in front of me, spouting nonsense about quests and objectives. The day I picked up a child in a dumpster was the day my ordinary life ended. And that was when our story truly began. and most of all. this novel takes at year 2029. *** pls give it a try... I swear it gets better... my writing style might be ahh(ass) at first but I swear I got BETTER. and boom may 24th I'm now rewriting all the early chaps heh... (I... it's hard,...) 26/July/5th, I love, how The story is going right now. thought you might hate me because I don't favoritism and... yes... yk just read TEHE give it a try till you reach the Regression part/1st trial and drop it if it is STILL BADDD

A counter-intelligence officer dies in the cold and opens his eyes inside the harem novel he'd been reading for nine years — wearing the body of its most pathetic character, the rich boy who throws away a fortune and a life on a woman who never looks at him. He's read the ending. He knows the devotion is a slow suicide, and that three women die in its wake. He also knows none of it is his. The body, the debts, the people who flinch when he's kind because the original never was — all inherited. So the question was never how to win. It's what a borrowed life owes the people it was going to ruin. Across the city, an orphaned student crammed into a rented four-square-meter room is told by a glowing screen that the world owes him everything, and that women are the interest he's earned. Author's Note: Relaunched on Webnovel on June 1, 2026, with simultaneous releases on ScribbleHub and RoyalRoad. AI assists with editing and research, while all story direction, characters, and final edits are by the author.

Used as a sacrifice by his own parents to save his twin brother, Ezra Ashenlocke awakens to a nightmare known as the Trial of Steel. A child-soldier operation that started with one command. “Assemble your guns. Kill or be killed.” He realizes this is no test. . . It’s a massacre. But unlike the others, Ezra gains the ability to see fragments of memories from a life lived in another world. The life of a weapons engineer, a hardened soldier who spent years designing tools of war in a different world from his. Those memories—the only path for his new body to turn from prey into predator. Now, Ezra must use everything he has learned, and everything he will learn to survive the trial and the dangers waiting far beyond it. In the land known as the Country of Alchemy, Britannia he begins his path to master the art of Gun Alchemy. Discord Channel: https://discord.gg/GYASYd4cDM

[Soul Transmigration | The Rocks Era | 53 Years Before Luffy] I transmigrated into the world of One Piece… But I arrived 53 years too early, in the chaotic age of Rocks D. Xebec. No Straw Hats. No Worst Generation. Only monsters ruling the seas. By pure luck, I obtained a Devil Fruit. It looked like a pomegranate, so obviously it couldn’t be something useless like the Human-Human Fruit, right? I thought destiny had finally chosen me. Then I took a bite. Human-Human Fruit. Ranked #1 among the “Three Useless Fruits of Sea, Land, and Air.” I stared silently at the neighbor who ate the Human-Human Fruit and shed tears of sympathy for him. …Wait. Why is his fruit suddenly looking better than mine? Fine. If I can’t become the Pirate King, then I’ll become something even better. The most dazzling man on the seas. From the era of Rocks, through the rise of Roger, all the way to the dawn of the Great Pirate Era— A strange pirate crew begins to spread their name across the oceans. The Jellyfish Pirates. Masters of chaos. Specialists in dealing with every kind of flashy nonsense on the seas. And when their captain finally reveals the true power of the Human-Human Fruit.… The entire world will realize— Even the most “useless” Devil Fruit can become a nightmare for the seas.

Kamishiro Hagoromo won the reincarnation lottery: a blessed face, a genius mind, and a killer Lightning Release. His dream? A peaceful, easy life in a romantic comedy. The universe had other plans. It dropped him into the Third Shinobi War and assigned him to its most volatile, forbidden asset: Uzumaki Kushina, the Red-Hot Habanero and Konoha's living secret weapon. Now, trapped between a teacher who treats him as her personal entertainment and a battlefield that chews up prodigies for breakfast, Hagoromo must use every cheat he knows. His goal isn't to become Hokage, or a legend. It’s to make it to the front lines alive. The greatest threat to his mission, however, isn't the enemy—it's the teacher who's supposed to prepare him for it.

After suddenly transmigrating into the world of Pokémon, Chen Shi’s system awakened when he turned fifteen— but after giving him a single egg, it immediately ran away. After a year of traveling, Chen Shi realized that the trainer’s journey just wasn’t for him. He planned to return home, farm peacefully, and live a quiet, laid-back life. But life kept pushing him forward. Helpless, Chen Shi could only hole up on his farm and grow stronger in peace. Yet slowly, he found the titles above his head becoming more and more ridiculous— the youngest Master-rank Breeder, the world’s Number One Legendary Trainer, Friend of Legendary Pokémon, Father of Fairies, and Spokesperson of Mega Evolution. To all of this, Chen Shi could only say: “I really just want to farm quietly at home…” Name Note : Daigo = Steven Stone Junsha Muko = Officer Jenny Muko Zifuqi family =Stone family

"Well… I'm fucked." … Imagine this: you escape your most mind-numbing college lecture… Professor Henderson droning on about the Agricultural Revolution of 14th Century Flanders, just to hide in a bathroom stall and pull your guaranteed legendary gacha in your favorite game. You've been saving for months. This is it. This is your moment. ...And you pull the worst fodder character in the entire game. Then, as if the universe hadn't humiliated you enough, you hear gunshots. That's how Klaus died… clutching his phone, staring at a trash-tier pull, bleeding out on grimy bathroom tiles while some psycho unloads a clip outside. Pathetic? Absolutely. But hey, at least it couldn't get worse. Except it did. Because now he's woken up inside [Artemis Online]... the very game that betrayed him moments before his death and not as the overpowered Protagonist with his bullshit angel bloodline and auto-heal cheat code and not even as one of the gorgeous gacha waifus everyone whales for or an extra with a decent backing. No. He's reincarnated as that exact same fodder character he pulled. The tutorial NPC. The guy with Metal Magic… the most common, bottom-tier trash magic in existence. The guy whose entire life savings (one measly gold coin) was already spent registering for the Divine Wizard Academy's Entrance Exams in two months. Oh, and did he mention the Protagonist is basically a nepo-baby demigod? Born with the King's bloodline, raised by an literal angel mother who peaced out to heaven, and adopted by the most prestigious noble clan in the kingdom because some rich lady thought his rags looked cute. The guy trips over plot armor everywhere he goes. Meanwhile, Klaus can't even afford a decent meal. How the hell is a no-name mob character with garbage-tier magic supposed to survive an entrance exam designed to kill 90% of applicants? How is he supposed to avoid getting trampled by protagonists, villains, and every overpowered side character in between? Just as despair sets in, a familiar notification appears: 「Ultimate Gacha System has been initialized」 「Roll the gacha wheel once daily for a chance at legendary rewards!」 「Good luck, player. You'll need it.」

In a world ruled by beings known as the God order, power is not just ability—it is identity itself. Every death reshapes a concept. Every legacy is rewritten by the Cycle Theory, where nothing returns unchanged. But one existence breaks the pattern. Witcher, the anomaly of creation and destruction, should not persist. Yet across countless timelines, he returns—only to die by his own will, choosing the end over the cycle others refuse to accept. One sees fractured futures. One bends reality through narrative. Both refuse to let him go, pulling him back again and again… until the system itself begins to fail. Then one timeline diverges. He returns—not as Witcher, but as Saint of Ashes. A being who remembers everything… but rejects the role that defined him. Now reality cannot track him. Futures collapse around him. Even narrative control breaks when it touches his existence. As hidden wars between cities, forbidden evolutions, and collapsing concepts spiral out of control, one question remains: When even fate cannot define you… what are you left as? And how long can something untraceable remain within a world built on control?

“My name… is Kairo. Kairo D. Arashi.” I woke up in the world of pirates… and got bound to a Traveler System. No grinding. No killing. No desperate battles for power. As long as I travel, I grow stronger. Visit islands → Gain abilities Complete journeys → Earn rewards Witness legends → Unlock power While others chase the One Piece… I’m just here to see the world. From Windmill Village to the far ends of the Grand Line— every step I take makes me stronger than the last. So tell me… when I finally reach Laugh Tale, just how powerful will I be?

Exactly what is said in the title ^^ no characters from the series will appear. I don't use real people's names unless I know it won't cause problems.

Fineas Finn Holland would do anything from bootlicking to facing death to become the best bowling all-rounder in the world.

During one of his forbidden experiments, Orochimaru accidentally creates a strange lamp-like vessel. Instead of granting wishes, it feeds him knowledge and techniques from other worlds. With it, he learns powers like the Breathing Methods from Kimetsu no Yaiba, merging them with ninjutsu. Fascinated by endless possibilities, Orochimaru begins experimenting further, seeking to remake himself into the ultimate being, armed not just with shinobi arts, but the skills of countless universes.

After transmigrating, I found myself inside a mysterious Steam Game Library. Each door leads to a different world—Hollow Knight, The Elder Scrolls V, God of War, Dark Souls, Mount & Blade, Salt & Sanctuary, Don’t Starve, BioShock Infinite, Tomb Raider, The Great Cultivation Simulator, and countless others. Now, I can experience these worlds firsthand, fight, survive, explore, and grow stronger with every challenge. This is the ultimate journey across countless games, where every choice shapes my destiny. Step into the library. Enter the games. Begin the adventure! ------------------------- If you’d like to support my work, check out my: patreon.com/Greyhounds

A student with selective memory loss was trapped inside a glass capsule floating in outer space. She discovered that there were 23 other students in the same situation. As she recalls how that happened, a hologram named Author appeared. It announced that they were the 24 chosen players to participate in a survival game with 3 levels, different stages, and distinctive game categories. They must play life-threatening games while gaining their memories with the goal to be the Triumphant and claim the Tri-Prize–the Wealth, Health, and Stealth. What seemed to be a typical survival game hides a truth far more than just surviving.

The ordinary world is not what it seems. Many strange events unfold in the background but go unnoticed by the masses or are covered up. A supernatural world exists along with the natural world which can only be seen by those called Balancers. Spirits and Evil Spirits exist along with Balancers who possess unique powers to see and fight them. Among the many ordinary humans, a girl undergoes a lot of suffering and experiences a prophetic vision. It grants her knowledge of the hidden world and of some future events. The girl loses almost everything she has and then takes the steps needed to become a Balance Breaker. Her past identity has to be abandoned for the sake of survival so she renamed herself Ash. Ash gains the powers of a Skin-Walker and begins living in such a world taking on the appearances of others, experiencing their lives and living under the mask of another person.

~Prologue~ ~When Love is found in silence, even the sharpest blade can be gentle but it can also be dangerous~ Watch out~~ Born as the Crown Princess of the Fengyu Empire, Yu Shayue dedicated her youth for her nation. She endured relentless discipline, mastered political and strategic arts, and sacrificed every fragment of her innocence in order for the safety of her family and the empire. Yet, in return, she was met with their betrayal, scorn, and abandonment by her own family. Wronged by her own flesh and blood, Shayue sets aside her former loyalty and rises with an unyielding determination, to reclaim the throne which had always belonged to her. Her path to power leads her to an unexpected alliance -- a political marriage to Lin Yechen, the ruthless and cold Crown Prince of the Longlin Empire, an empire long bound to hers by generations of hostility and war. Feared for his cold intellect and merciless nature, Lin Yechen is a man whose trust is as dangerous as his enmity. Their union is not out of affection, but of calculated intent, the two formidable minds bound by ambition, secrets, betrayal and quiet vengeance. Within the treacherous court of the Longlin Empire, where every smile conceals a scheme and every step may lead to ruin, Shayue must fight for her survival and for her to control over her fate. Yet, as time unfolds and truths begin to surface, the distance between hostility and understanding begins to vanish and something else blooms. In the silence between battles and beneath the layers of their guarded hearts, something unexpected takes root. What begins as a union of necessity slowly transforms into something unique and memorable, where suspicion softens into trust, and rivalry gives way to a love neither of them ever sought... nor ever believed they deserved. Will Yu Shayue succeed in reclaiming her destiny without losing herself in the process? And when vengeance and love stand at odds, which path will she choose?

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.

My family sold me to a monster to settle their debts. The whole country knows the rumors. Nicholas Sterling is a hideous, reclusive beast who shuns the light, a man whose face was ruined in a fire and whose heart was twisted by cruelty. They say he buys beautiful things—especially women—just to break them. I was delivered to his cliffside manor with nothing but the clothes on my back and a heart full of dread, a sacrificial lamb to keep my sister alive. I expected a grotesque tyrant. I was not prepared for him. A man with the face of a fallen angel and the presence of a king. His eyes aren't cruel; they're haunted by a grief so deep it steals my breath. His touch isn't violent; it’s a question that terrifies me even more. He calls me his wife. He gives me the run of his castle. But he also watches me with an intensity that feels like possession. And the one rule he gives me is the most chilling of all: Never go into the west wing. But in a house built on lies, how can I resist? The truth is waiting behind that door. And it’s more beautiful, and more terrible, than any beast.