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Highest-Rated Agent Thanks to My Sorcerer System

In a world overrun by monstrous creatures and dark entities, humanity is forced to fight back. A renowned organization has developed an advanced evolutionary method to combat these threats, using technology that creates Systems through a combination of neural interfaces, high-tech implants, energy conduits, and Magic Cores. A machine studies each Magic Core, revealing the powers and traits it contains, and fuses them with a compatible human host. Through this process, it channels and amplifies raw magical energy, simulates hidden abilities, and generates extraordinary skills within chosen individuals—allowing them to access the supernatural being’s power and gain strength far beyond normal limits. During combat, each individual System records battle and performance data. The System then evaluates their performance, combining public ratings with its own analysis to produce a final ranking. As the world evolves, many of these dark entities also adapt, learning to blend into society and becoming nearly impossible to detect until it is too late. Ezekiel is chosen to wield the Sorcerer System, granting him the power to control magic. Alongside him are his squadmates, each equipped with their own Systems, combining their abilities to undertake deadly missions. Together, they face formidable enemies, navigate a society where danger can emerge from anywhere, and uncover hidden conspiracies that threaten humanity itself.
Druid213 · 8.4k Views

When the Night Sovereign Kissed Me

A thousand years ago, when humans, gifted cultivators, and vampires coexisted in fragile balance, there was one being even the undead feared. He was not merely a vampire. He was not fully human. He was the Sovereign of Blood. To end his reign, the strongest cultivators united and sealed him beneath the light of a blood moon, erasing his name from history. For a thousand years, the hidden world obeyed the Veil Law. The Night Watch Division (夜监司) guarded humanity from the shadows. The Crimson Court (赤庭) ruled the vampire clans in silence. Until one ordinary night, Lin Yue, an ordinary university student, accidentally breaks the ancient seal. The man who steps out of darkness calls himself Mo Chen. Cold. Calm. Beautifully dangerous. A single drop of Lin Yue’s blood restores his lost power. From that moment on, their fates intertwine. At first, they clash. She fears him. He mocks her. They fight, argue, and test each other’s limits. But when the Crimson Court senses the return of the Blood Sovereign and vampire clans begin hunting Lin Yue, Mo Chen stands between her and death. As the Night Watch Division moves to eliminate him once more, Lin Yue learns the truth— Her blood did not only awaken him. It bound them together under the blood moon. In a world where supernatural beings must remain hidden and ancient laws forbid their existence in daylight, love becomes the greatest danger of all. When the blood moon rises again, Will the Sovereign of Blood protect humanity— Or reclaim his throne in darkness?
sakthisrisanth · 494 Views

HER TRIALS HIS TEMPTATION

The heavens do not bleed; they burn. When the King of the Skies lost his heart to the earth, his grief shattered the mortal realm. But he did not seek a replacement, he sought a vessel. With a roar of thunder, he reached down and pressed a silver brand into the skin of a newborn babe, a mark that would pulse with a fevered heat as she grew, a constant, aching reminder that her body was never truly her own. For years, she lived as a ghost, an untouchable prize for a God who had not yet come to collect. She was an outcast in a village that feared the storm in her blood, unaware that the mark on her waist was a bridge between her skin and his divine hunger. But the Sky is not the only power that watches her. While the King waited in the heights for his harvest of fire, another voice whispered secrets of bone and blood into her ear. While the world threw stones, she learned the language of the roots and the hidden, thrumming rhythm of her own desire. Now, the child of the storm has grown. She carries the emerald mercy of a healer in her palms and the violet wrath of a God in her veins. She has stepped out of the cage of her childhood and into a realm where her presence is a spark in a room full of powder. She was born to be a sacrifice. She was raised to be a bride. But as the silver mark on her skin begins to burn with a new, predatory intensity, she realizes the King doesn't just want her soul. He wants the woman she has become. The King is watching. His patience is fraying. And the lightning is coming.
Nicoletta_Dera · 106 Views

Global Disaster: I Will Slay Gods In This Second Chance!

Also known as “Fifteen Regressors At End Times” or “Surviving In The Ninety Ninth Era Ending Calamity” ... February 28th, 2101. Nine ethereal figures descended from the sky. They called themselves the Apostles. As messengers of "God", tasked with the noble mission of testing humanity through the Ninety-Nine Era Ending Calamities, a cycle that every universe must go through. But... This was not the first time they appeared. It was their ninety-ninth reappearance. The first Era Ending Calamity, 30% of humanity died gruesomely. The second Era Ending Calamity, ghosts and demons wrecked the world. The third… fourth… Each one of them was as brutal as the last, and at the final Ninety-Ninth, only fifteen special individuals remained. These fifteen were the strongest awakeners in humanity. I, Zold Starks, was one of them. Our strengths were so great that we were calamities ourselves. But even then, the situation was hopeless. The survival rate for the Ninety-Ninth Era Ending Calamity was... 0%. At that moment, the Apostles spoke: "It is through the Undistinguishable that we live forward. It is through the Unknown that we fear what is beyond. It is through the Ultimate that we seek transcendence..." "God has spoken." "The Ninety-Ninth Era Ending Calamity..." Zold held his breath. "... is [Regression]." The instant they spoke-- Zold and the others vanished from the ruined world. === With one more chance... With another different, powerful talent... Zold no longer thought about merely surviving. "Just you wait..." "I'll hunt each of you even if it's the last thing I'll do." This time, he'll kill the Apostles and their God! ***** [Global Awakening] + [Apocalypse] + [Multiple Disasters] + [AntiHero MC] + [Genius MC] + [Multiple Individuals Regress] + [Building a Force] + [Single Female Lead] + [Urban]
Little_Seeker · 40.1k Views

Mythical:A Human Boy Is Obsessed With Me

“Ahhhh stop!I-I can’t ta-take it anymore!”Seirra says whimpering as her body is overstimulated Slap*Slap*Slap “Shhh,You are taking like such a good girl.Dont worry, you can handle me just fine!”Celix says ramming into her heat from behind. His hands grip her hips tightly,holding her up,as he pounds into her to his heart’s content. His eyes roll back as her walls clench around him ,refusing to let go and begging to he filled with his cum Her whole body is marked by hm and her white pearl like skin has turned red from all the assault. “eahhhh ughhh I-I can’t!Please!”She whimpers begging him to stop Celix has been fucking her like an animal after they did it for the first time a few weeks ago. Every time she says that she wants to leave,he fucks her into obliviation ,refusing to let her go. “You can and you fucking will!Now spread your legs wide open for me and scream while i fuck this pussy and fill it with my cum”Celix says pulling out and making her lay on her back. “Wa-Ahhhhhhhhh”A loud seductive moan leavs her mouth as Celix pushes his cock all the way inside her . “Fucking mine!You aren’t going anywhere!I will fuck a few babies into you if i have to!”he says kissing her roughly as he drives inside her relentlessly. ~~~ Celix Magnas is the heir to one of the most powerful and wealthy companies in the country. Known for his cold, distant personality, he keeps everyone at arm’s length, connecting only with a few. His world shatters when a tragic accident claims his mother’s life, leaving him lost and drowning in sorrow. Grief-stricken, Celix finds himself on the beach, drowning his sorrows in alcohol. In a haze of despair and alcohol-induced hallucination, he thinks he sees his mother by the water. Driven by desperation, he stumbles toward the ocean, only to lose himself in its depths. But death doesn’t come. Instead, a mysterious figure—a girl, but not quite human—pulls him back from the brink. The encounter is fleeting, yet it ignites something within him. Haunted by the memory of the girl who saved him, Celix embarks on a relentless search to find her again, to understand who—or what—she is. Seirra Avany is no ordinary girl. As a princess of the merpeople, her life beneath the waves is one of duty and tradition. Yet, her heart has always yearned for something more—curiosity about the human world, a desire to see beyond the confines of her ocean kingdom. One night, drawn to the shore, she saves a man from drowning thinking that would be the end of their brief encounter. But despite herself, she can't stop thinking about him. Seirra uses ancient magic to disguise herself as human. She ventures into the human world,It isn’t long before she crosses paths with Celix once again. This time, he doesn’t just glance her way—he recognizes her. Slowly, a friendship blossoms between them, though Seirra knows it is dangerous to linger too long in his world. When Celix uncovers the truth—that Seirra is not human, but a creature of legend—he is shockingly unshaken. He vows to protect her secret, But Celix’s feelings are far from innocent. Celix is a man driven by control, and as his feelings for Seirra intensify, so does his obsession. In a moment of weakness, or perhaps madness, he kidnaps her, imprisoning her in his secluded villa by the sea. There, he confesses his love—dark, consuming, and possessive. He cannot let her go, not now that she has become the one bright spot in his otherwise hollow existence. Despite the darkness in his soul, Seirra begins to see beyond Celix’s cold exterior. She glimpses at the vulnerability in him, at the man hidden beneath the scars of grief and power. Against all reason, she feels herself softening toward him. However, their love is far from simple. They come from two different worlds that were never meant to collide. As Seirra’s true identity comes closer to being exposed, Celix makes the painful decision to let her go for her own safety. He realizes he cannot protect her in his world.
AlissaZena · 22.8k Views

My School Life As a Figuran

​"Beautiful..." Reina whispered. She took off her coat, letting the mountain breeze sweep against her white dress. ​I stood a few steps behind her, watching how the white petals fell and got caught in her black hair. In this place, with no one watching, Reina didn't look like "The Princess" or the perfect "President." She looked... fragile. Like the petals she was staring at. ​"Izumi," she called out without turning around. "Do you ever wonder... what if we had never entered that room? What if you had never agreed to work on those stupid fliers?" ​"I’d probably be a very successful unemployed person by now," I answered. "And you’d probably still be the most feared person in school, yet the loneliest person in your own world." ​Reina turned around. Her eyes fixed on me with an intensity that made me want to look away, but I forced myself to stay still. ​"The world out there is so noisy right now because of that video," she said. "Everyone has an opinion about us. They all feel like they own us. But here... under this tree, no one owns us but ourselves." ​She took a step closer. One step. Two steps. We were now only inches apart. ​"Tell me," she whispered, her voice nearly swallowed by the wind. "Who is Nakamura Izumi to Kurokawa Reina, when there are no cameras recording?" ​Love. ​The word felt foreign on my tongue. It felt too "shiny" and disgusting for someone like me. ​But, her silhouette under that white cherry blossom tree... the weight of her head on my shoulder... the way she looked at me when no cameras were watching... ​It all kept replaying in my head like a broken film that refused to die. ​My mind was spinning. I swallowed hard, looking into her eyes which reflected the shadow of the evening sky. I paused for a moment, then took a deep breath. "For me, you are..."
Rareksha4qua · 281 Views

Ranarok: The Rise Of Mortals

This is a doomsday rampage with no way back. This is a wasteland epic that tears apart the hypocritical mask of the old world. When a global “man-made virus” drives humanity to the brink, and the so-called “life-saving vaccine” becomes the ultimate shackle used by the Deep State to control ordinary people and harvest their genes, this world no longer has gods—only “living corpses” hiding behind blast doors, feeding on the bones and marrow of the powerless. Zheng Nan (Steven), an ordinary man living in seclusion in Chiang Mai, Thailand, awakens in humanity’s darkest hour. He has no superpowers—only unparalleled botanical mastery, and a blood-stained Tang sword. He uses brutally mutated plants as antidotes to break the lethal curse of nanites and spike proteins. He seizes a deep-sea drilling platform and forges a heavily armed “Elysium Empire.” He gathers the deadliest assassins of the wasteland, genius architects, and heiress daughters of powerful dynasties to launch the most ruthless physical purge and karmic judgment against the ultimate elders—those hiding beneath the Himalayas, attempting to achieve immortality through genetic replacement. Conspiracy and Truth: Uncover the nauseating logic behind “pink parties” on the dark web that harvest high-purity stem cells. Violence and Intelligence: Breach frozen gates and cleanse the land with heavy artillery, crushing ten-thousand-ton blast doors with steel and flesh; fine-tune parameters and wage psychological warfare so precise that the powerful destroy themselves under the spotlight. The Fury of Mortals: We do not believe in gods, nor do we create them. We become the outlaws who hold an umbrella over ordinary people in this man-eating wasteland. “If the old gods have welded the gates shut, then we will tear the roof off the sky!”
AinnaJ · 831 Views

I Transmigate into a Otome Yuri Harem Game But as a Middle Boss?!

Once just once i wanted to die already after experience a gruesome death from a monster and not just any monster but a SSS+ Level Threat! Well seriously in my first life i was a Soldier task to accompanied SSS Classes level Hunters to finally destroyed the SSS+ Dungeon but they rather failed to destroyed it rather the final boss on that dungeon turn out to be non-other than the Demon God that was sealed there, like fucking hell and because of that my comrades and my buddies died tried to buy sometime for those Hunters and yet still failed. After that i was the one remaining facing off that damn bastard and mind you i was just a A rank Soldier for fucking sake and yet i was the making her bleed, i really thought i could finally kill her but she said this to me. "For the first time in all Millenia you a nobody sliced off my arm i was excited you know i thought you are the same as me and yet you are still a damn nobody." Then she regrow his arm and said this to me before disappearing infront of me "Well i guess i just destroyed your hope on killing me tho i admit-" THWACK! SQUELCH! The Demon God stab my heart using her own bare hands and said this to me "You are the strongest than all of this all humans i'ved faced or whatever you called this pathetic losers, and because of that how about serve me as your Master atleast you could be my useful loyal servant?" I flip a middle finger to her and said "Fuck You! Asshole." and then she trampled my heart. "Interesting." As she said before i closed my eyes, tho even i died atleast i didn't regret any of it rather i still felt relieved i save that SSS Class Hunter left so Humanity could still have hope, and i lived my life full of trauma and regrets atleast death is my escape. That's what i thought now fucking now! I'm possesing the Middle Boss of Chapter 1 of the Otome Yuri Game i've played before and it's non-other than the Minor Villain who always dies in every route of the game. "I FUCKING HATE YOU GOD!!!!!!" Now because of that i'm now struggling to survive but something's weird the Villainesses are taking interest no they are fucking stalking to me! I just said this to my own thoughts 'What did i do in my first life to deserve this.' While sulking myself. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Alternate Title of the Novel: The A Rank Soldier Transmigrate as Middle Boss --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Tags: Genius MC, Weak to Strong, NO NTR, Dark, Romance, NO INCEST, System (Only Certain Characters and the Heroines would have it except the MC), Mystery, Angst, Villain, Anti-Hero
ILoveVillainesses · 34.6k Views

Throne Of Echoes

Book One: The Baptism of Silence In a world where power is measured by how loudly your soul resonates — one man was born without a sound. Kael Voss has no power. No Echo. No future — according to every system the world has built to decide such things. He was nine years old when three men in unmarked coats came to the Ashfields and his mother walked out the door to meet them, so that he wouldn't have to. She bought him one thing: invisibility. To every Resonance scanner, every detection array, every Tier-4 Sensor in the Accord's arsenal — Kael simply does not exist. They called it a defect. He spent nine years turning it into a weapon. Now he is eighteen, alone, and standing inside the most powerful city in the world with nothing but a file reference number his mother pressed into his hand the night she died. The file is called Operation Hush. The man who signed it sits at the top of the Accord — the global body that decides who holds power, who is permitted to rise, and who is quietly, efficiently erased. He is not the first Null-born they have hunted. He is the fourteenth. The previous thirteen are dead. Kael intends to be the last. — ✦ — But hunting the most powerful organization in the world requires more than silence. It requires allies he does not trust, a mentor who owes him a debt he has not yet named, and a rival who is everything the system promised to give the worthy — and who is beginning to suspect the system lied. It requires walking into the city's light after a lifetime of shadow, and learning — for the first time — what it costs to be seen. Throne of Echoes is the story of a man the world decided didn't matter — and what happens when he decides to make it pay attention. Action Fantasy · Psychological Thriller · Progression Fiction
GOODlad · 742 Views

The Journey After Death

Synopsis — The Journey After Death When death arrives, it is not an end—but a summons. The moment his heart stops, the unnamed traveler awakens on a fractured path suspended between fire and light. With no memory of judgment passed and no guide he can fully trust, he is forced to walk forward—downward into realms shaped by regret, fear, and hidden truth, and upward toward domains radiant with order, beauty, and unsettling silence. In Hell, he encounters punishments that are not imposed by demons, but forged from the choices souls once made. Each layer reflects a different lie humans tell themselves—about power, faith, love, and innocence. The deeper he descends, the more he recognizes fragments of his own life staring back at him. In Heaven, he expects peace. Instead, he finds perfection that demands obedience, light that reveals rather than comforts, and answers that raise more questions than they resolve. Angels speak in certainty, but avoid doubt—the very thing that once made him human. Caught between damnation and divinity, the traveler begins to realize a terrifying possibility: Hell and Heaven are not destinations… they are states of understanding. As the journey unfolds, the lines between sin and virtue blur, judgment loses its simplicity, and the greatest trial emerges—not where he belongs after death, but whether he dares to confront who he truly was in life. The Journey After Death is a dark, philosophical exploration of morality, free will, and the afterlife—where the final judgment is not delivered by gods or demons, but by the self.
Parampal_Sandhu · 4.1k Views