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The Throne of Heroes stands behind him. Wu Ling awakens in Soul Land with a Martial Soul that should not exist: the Unregistered Spirit Origin, a mysterious disc capable of drawing shadows from the legends of another world. But this is not a simple fusion of systems. Spirit Power is not mana. Spirit Rings are not Noble Phantasms. Martial Souls are not Magecraft. Wu Ling must walk both paths without confusing either one, using Soul Land’s Spirit Ring system to awaken echoes of Heroic Spirits and turn impossible skills into his own strength. His first shadow is a nameless swordsman who reached the edge of true magic with nothing but a blade. His second opens the door to fractured selves, hidden personas, and a training method no Spirit Master has ever imagined. Under Bibi Dong’s protection, watched by Ghost and Chrysanthemum Sage, Wu Ling begins a path built on discipline, swordsmanship, deception, and legends. The God Realm may stand above Soul Land. But behind Wu Ling stands the Throne of Heroes. Original name: 斗罗之英灵 Author: 帅帅的白羊 Length: ~647.6k characters (~1K/chapter)| Status: Completed "I will be posting this story on RoyalRoad.com"

Everyone competes on the same court. Daiki Aomine: “The only one who can defeat me is Miyamoto Tokima.” Shintarō Midorima: “He’s the only man I’ve never been able to surpass.” Shōgo Haizaki: “I am the blade in Tokima’s hand.” Makoto Hanamiya: “The thing I regret most was clashing with Tokima. But that’s fine now. I’ve become the second blade in his hand.” Jason Silver: “Before Tokima’s animal instincts, I was nothing more than a helpless dragon.” Nash Gold Jr.: “The moment Tokima knocked me down, I knew— he would become my guiding light.” Yet as Miyamoto Tokima continues his games and his life, he slowly realizes something: He’s only making normal plays. So why does everyone keep turning everything into invincible skills?

Satoshi Isshiki didn’t expect anything to come of the Waifu Catalog. It was just a weird internet form, something he filled out as a joke after a long shift and too little sleep. He certainly didn’t expect to wake up in another world—one torn apart by superpowers, monsters, and moral decay—armed with nothing but cooking talent, emotional baggage, and the deeply overpowered (and very emotionally unavailable) companion he accidentally “purchased”: EMIYA. Now stuck in the world of Worm, Satoshi only wants one thing: to make life a little better for others. He just didn't expect to become a multiversal safe haven with an awkwardly expanding household. But if caring is the curse… maybe it’s not such a bad one.

Sherlock Cavendish, who had just crossed into the world of Harry Potter, who did not have a golden finger and did not inherit the memory of the original owner, looked at the Hogwarts letter of appointment in his hand, and pouted. “Just a Defence Against the Dark Arts professor.” Note- Other people have posted this before but never completely. I intend to post all chapters in this fic. I will try to edit it as well as I can and will also use ai for checking grammar. I am by no means a professional and am just doing this for fun. I am basically also just reading along so you may find some criticisms of mine written like (TN:) or (TL:). Mtl: https://www.wuxiaspot.com/novel/just-a-defense-against-the-dark-arts-professor.html

At twenty-seven, Sawada Tsunayoshi—the once reluctant Vongola Decimo—dies in battle, certain that his story has finally reached its end. But fate, it seems, has other plans. He awakens in another world… inside the body of himself. A sixteen-year-old Tsuna who died alone in a forest on the outskirts of Namimori, a boy whose sealed Flames left him scentless and unloved in a world divided by alphas and omegas. A boy who never met Reborn, never became a Sky, and never knew what it was to be seen. Drawn to this dying will, Tsuna makes a quiet deal with the ever-mysterious Checkerface—room, board, and anonymity in exchange for knowledge. But this new beginning is not without weight. In a world where no one knew his name, Tsuna must learn to live again—not as the Vongola Boss, not as the savior of others—but as himself. (Inspired by Damiano David's song 'Solitude (No One Understands Me)')

After dying from overwork, a young man is reborn in Teyvat… as Jean Gunnhildr, the Acting Grand Master of Mondstadt. Burdened with duty, secrets, and a mysterious entity known only as “D,” she discovers that her new life isn’t just about protecting Mondstadt—it’s part of a larger game spanning multiple worlds. Reincarnators, hidden systems, and forces beyond even the Archons begin to move. This time, Jean won’t just endure the workload. She’ll control the game.

Reincarnated as the instructor Raide in an adult R18 game, the protagonist finds himself in the body of a side character who was never meant to be the main focus. This is Raide the instructor’s own story, a side character who has now taken center stage. There will be battles, and there will be plenty of hot and sexy situations too. How will Raide get involved in the main story? [A/N: Chapters that have erotic and explicit content will be labelled with a Star in their chapter title. The higher the star count is, the more lewd the chapter is!]

He was in his early twenties when the world decided to end for him. A computing prodigy, educated at MIT, someone who understood systems, patterns, and limits better than most. In his previous life, power didn’t come from fists, but from the mind — lines of code capable of shaping digital realities. Then he died. And was born again. Reincarnated into the DC Universe as a helpless baby, he grew up in a world where gods walk among humans, where vigilantes defy the impossible, and where power is rarely fair — or free. While others trusted destiny, chance, or inherited gifts, he trusted only one thing: process. Memory intact. Intellect intact. Ambition intact. From an early age, he understood a simple and cruel truth: in that world, those who do not grow are crushed. And so, far from the spotlight of the League, he began to build something forbidden — his own Artificial Intelligence, created not to save the world, but to optimize it. To make him stronger. More efficient. More prepared to survive among monsters, aliens, and symbols. While heroes were born from tragedy, he forged himself in silence. While villains sought external power, he engineered it from within. This is not the story of a chosen one. It is the story of someone who decided to become inevitable. Between code and chaos, science and superhumans, begins the rise of a man who does not believe in miracles — only in evolution. This story was inspired by a fanfiction I read years ago — a work I deeply admire and still reread to this day. Unfortunately, that story was never continued. This project is not a continuation, rewrite, or replacement of that original work. It is an independent story, created with its own plot, characters, and direction, merely inspired by the ideas and feelings that the original story left with me. Out of respect, I want to properly credit the source of my inspiration below: Original Story Title: Pyroclasm (Young Justice SI) Original Author: Fulcon Original Story Link: https://forums.spacebattles.com/threads/pyroclasm-young-justice-si.664558/ If you enjoyed this story, I highly recommend checking out the original work and supporting its author. Reader Notice If you like the story but don’t like harem: fuck off. This story has harem. If you like the story but don’t like gore: fuck off too. This story has gore. The tags are there. If you don’t like it, read the tags and don’t read the story. Simple as that. I’m not changing the story to please everyone. It was written this way from the start. If you want to read early chapters, they will be available on my Patreon. I’m not promising 10 or 20 chapters ahead — maybe just a few, maybe more later — but there will be early content there. I’m taking my time with this story because I want it to be good, not rushed. That takes time, revision, and proper development. If this kind of story is for you, welcome. If not, just move on. Simple. Criticism and comments are always welcome. Thank you, and enjoy your reading! If you'd like to support me and, as a bonus, read some chapters in advance, just become a member of my Patreon: https:/./www.patreon.com/cw/pararaio. Want to read the next chapters before everyone else? Now you can follow advanced chapters for free on my official website! In addition to accessing new content first-hand, you'll also find my other stories and future projects. Access here: [https://parallelworldverse.com/]

What if Asta and Liebe never existed? What if someone else reincarnated into the world of Black Clover and replaced Asta as Yuno's childhood friend? And what if this person was a genius with mana just as favored as Yuno? ====================================================== English is not my native language. I wrote this novel in Vietnamese and then translated it into English using translation software, so if you find any of the wording or terminology a little jarring, please bear with me. I will update this book regularly, and I hope everyone will give it positive feedback. Thank you.

(No CP, All-Encompassing Charm, Brotherhood, Invincible/Roleplay/With Secret Identities, Massive Private Settings) ​ Because he complained about Satoru Gojo’s character assassination in Sukuna Kaisen, Jiang Wu was selected by the System to accept a roleplaying mission. He stepped into the world of Detective Conan wearing the shell of Satoru Gojo. While trying his best not to go OOC (out of character), he must obtain 100,000 Impression Points from both the Black and Red factions, plus 1 billion Popularity Points from readers in another dimension! ​Although he is the legendary man who remains "in character" no matter how he’s written, roleplaying him isn't easy, but... ​"I'll win. It's the same no matter who the opponent is." ​Satoru Gojo, leaping between the Red and Black factions, is the Great Demon King who can go shoulder-to-shoulder with the Black Organization’s "Model Employee" (Gin); he is the genius Head of a Shinto family; he is the "White Moonlight" that the Police Academy Five can't get over; he is the eccentric guardian of Kaito Kid; and he also moonlights as a black-bellied, cat-headed Great Detective who makes Conan feel inferior! ​Satoru Gojo’s marvelous adventure in "Conan-Science," now officially serializing. ​The pace of this article is relatively slow; it will start from Satoru Gojo's childhood in the Black Organization arc~ The protagonist is "Grey" leaning towards "Red." Once the official Conan plot begins in the later stages, there will be "Manga Forum" segments. This is a translation. Early access Patreon -ayanokoji_26 Discord - bit.ly/SefirahCastle

"So naive, Melanie. So stupid." Those were the last words I heard before a bullet ended my life. Betrayed by my best friend and murdered by the man she loved, I thought death was the end. Instead, I woke up inside a novel. Not as the heroine. Not as a side character. But as Seraphina Helene Valemont—the villainess destined to be executed for treason by her own husband, Duke Draven Everfrost. Armed with knowledge of the original story, survival should have been easy. Avoid mistakes. Avoid enemies. Avoid the Duke. But the story refuses to stay the same. The Duke who was supposed to despise me begins protecting me… for reasons I don’t understand. Events I know by heart begin to change. Secrets buried for decades begin to surface. And the future I relied on becomes less reliable with every passing day. As political conspiracies threaten the empire and old legends refuse to stay buried, I find myself caught between a fate I desperately want to escape… and a man I was never supposed to trust. But the deeper I dig into this world, the more terrifying one question becomes: What if the most dangerous thing in this story was never the villainess? Because some monsters are not born. Some monsters choose to chain themselves. And some names should have remained forgotten. [MISSION UPDATE: SURVIVE.] [WARNING: ORIGINAL STORYLINE HAS DEVIATED.] [WARNING: UNKNOWN ENTITY DETECTED.] [CURRENT RISK LEVEL: CRITICAL.] reach out via Instagram @merah_writes via TikTok @merah_writes

Previously Magospunk Cogrunner, The Omnissiah Directive and Cog-Genesis Angel-Hunter. The Universe changed so the title changed. Magos Osiris, a human from our world finds himself into Cyberpunk after spending his time in the W40k Universe Raw 战锤：机油佬穿越纪

As spiritual energy returns to the world, a global awakening begins. Countless people begin to awaken supernatural abilities, nourished by the surge of mystical power. Interestingly, most people believe they alone are the only ones to have awakened their powers. But in the midst of this phenomenon, Brandon White—who had just awakened his own ability—suddenly finds himself added to a mysterious group chat that connects countless worlds across the multiverse. While other awakened individuals react with excitement, secrecy, revitalized energy, or newfound confidence… Brandon muses: “Is it possible—just possible—that I’m actually the main character here?”

Throughout history, the fate of nations was forged not by armies alone, but by those chosen by the gods—the ones who earned the trust of legendary Pokémon. Emperor Augustus Drayke, riding the mighty Rayquaza, swept across the continent in his bid to unite the fractured lands under one banner. The clash of ideologies between Leonhart Graves and Victor Ashbane drew forth the twin dragons, Reshiram and Zekrom, as they waged a war of belief—truth against ideals. Marshal Rowan Vance, champion of the frontier, mounted his Zebstrika and struck deep into enemy territory, crushing the Hunnic remnants in one thunderous assault. With the luck and light of Victini on his side, King Thaddeus the Bold never lost a single campaign, his name etched into history as a flawless commander. In the age of machines, Elias Kael, founder of the New Draconian Republic, forged an unbreakable pact with the Black Rayquaza—defeating invaders and securing a seat at the table of the Five Great Powers. Now, in an age of peace, the divine beasts slumber. But in this world of calm, who will be the next to earn a god’s favor?

In the neon-flickering streets of New Orleans 453, Adam spends his days numb and aimless—trapped in a tiny apartment, numbing his mind with an obscure indie game, cold leftovers, and sleep. Life feels stuck, like a bad loop he can’t escape. Until one night… he does. He wakes up in a tower—not just any tower, but an impossible, living structure that stretches endlessly through the sky. having many portal, and each portal leads to a completely different world. Some are made of bones and shifting flesh, their walls crawling with eyes. Others are forged from gears, steam, and broken time. There are dreamlike gardens of light, glitching voids of darkness, and futuristic cities where nothing breathes. This tower is a relic of a desolate planet—where remnants of war, science, and forgotten souls blend into one.

Jiro was just a QA tester fixing bugs until he woke up as a glitch in Melromarc’s summoning circle. In a world designed for four heroes, he is the unintended fifth, armed with a System Fracture that leeches off the Cardinal Weapon grid. While the King sneers, Jiro utilizes his Spirit Cooking Cauldron to refine raw monster remains into high-tier elixirs and builds a Knowledge Share Network with those the world discarded. Transmigrated into a "script" he knows by heart, he must balance his rising Immunity Scaling against the Church’s growing suspicion, turning every tactical error of the legendary heroes into his own evolutionary gain.

Hunter Goki believed the nightmare was finally over when he severed the Hunter’s Dream and walked out of blood-moon-drenched Yharnam. But when he opened his eyes again, the world had changed. Standing before him was a silver-haired girl with a greatsword resting on her shoulder, her ocean-colored gaze colder than moonlight. “A hunter who hunts beasts? Outsider… this land breeds only the evils of the deep. I will not die here.” Thus began the unexpected alliance between Goki, the outsider hunter, and Skadi, the deep-sea hunter who abandoned Agol. Their journey across Terra unveils mysteries far darker than anything Goki faced in Yharnam. Saltwind City, a quiet fishing village, whispers of imprisoned ghost sharks. Sailors swear they hear the heartbeat of a giant octopus beneath the waves. Something ancient stirs, older than the ocean and hungrier than any beast Goki ever hunted. And when the Demon of the Foehn Wind awakens, the true hunt begins. A crossover of eldritch horror, deep-sea legends, and hunter’s madness. Step into Terra. The tides have already chosen their prey. ---------------------- Advanced chapters at p@treon

Reincarnation wasn't on her agenda. One moment, she was dying-trapped in smoke and fire. The next, she was waking up in a baby's body... in a world she knew all too well. Now, she is Yuzu, daughter of Goku and Chi-Chi, twin sister to Gohan, and the newest half-Saiyan on Earth. With her memories intact and a future filled with intergalactic beings, Androids, and universe-shattering battles ahead, she has no choice but to get stronger.

Daniel is stuck in a dead-end job with no direction in life, but he is given a second chance when he wakes up as a kid again. He realizes that there are subtle changes in the world around him, particularly in popular culture like movies, music, and technology. He decides to make use of this opportunity to the fullest The story is set in the modern family world, where the main character has only vague memories of the TV show. If you wish to support me check out my patreon.com/Illusiveone

Daniel’s voice trembled, but his words did not. “Miss Monk… please continue the lineage of my life for me!” Silence filled the air. Then everything fell apart. “Namu Amida Butsu!” The Westbound Traveler staggered back in shock, clutching her staff tightly. “This poor monk has renounced the mortal world! Marriage is forbidden! Children are impossible! And I am a Servant besides. Master, please save me!” A distant, enlightened voice answered with calm indifference. “Off you go.” “…Eh?” Sanzang froze on the spot. A moment later, she noticed his gaze shift. “…Why are you looking at me?” A knight clad in storm and majesty stiffened under Daniel’s eyes. “Do not come any closer,” Artoria warned, her voice betraying a slight crack despite her stern expression. “I mean it. Not one more step.” Daniel stepped forward anyway. And so it began. Daniel’s journey. A journey without end. A journey in a world where humanity had already disappeared. Additional Tags: WorldHopping, World Travel, and Post-Apocalyptic