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Who can escape death? The fool or the wise? In a world where everyone fears their final hour, a man from modern Earth is thrust into a dark reality rife with church feuds, heretical cults, political intrigue, and the mystery surrounding the figure known as the "Receivers". Initially, Liam Tirarty sought only to find meaning in his illusory new life. However, a rash decision to thwart a fanatic's blood ritual plunged him into a massive historical conspiracy, turning him into the most wanted fugitive of all. On the run and fighting for survival, Liam was forced to embrace his new destiny. He awakened the "Prisoner", a bound ability born, ironically, from the loss of his own freedom. This power transformed him from a helpless captive into a formidable wanderer, walking the razor's edge between life and death in a supernatural world.

This is a fan translation of 卫宫士郎不想加班. The original author is 此世无存. Please support them! === This is simply the story of a so-called hero of justice. The story of a man named Emiya Shirou. At a certain moment, at a certain point in time, a door that should not have existed appeared before this man. Just a second-rate magus, barely able to perform reinforcement magic. Just an ordinary person without the strength to save others. Just a so-called hero of justice, drowning in his own ideals. Emiya Shirou— Who are you really trying to save? Is it Sakura? Is it the ideal that drowned you? Or is it... yourself?

What would you do if almost everyone around you saw you as a hindrance or not at all? What if your own father was one of those who wished you gone? That is the story of Rosemary's life. Ever since the death of her mother during accident where only she survived, Rose has felt useless. Despite her best attempts to ignore the hurtful glances and words of the royal court and her father, she can't help but feel like a wilted flower. It becomes so bad that she considers ending it all, until she is rescued by a handsome young man with cold violet eyes who promises to change her world. ---- Before long, I reached a stone bridge overlooking Kaguya river. Luckily for me, the place was empty at the moment. Although, would anyone have even bothered saving a wretch like me? At most, they probably would have just watched as I met my end in a moment of morbid curiosity. And as I stood at the edge, I remembered all the times I had cried. All the times I had hurt. But now, I was ready. I smiled as the wind whipped around me. It was time to end it. Turning around, I let my body fall backwards into the river. The sky was a sea of stars. The city lights around me sparkled like gems. It was so beautiful. For the first time in a long time, I felt a sense of calm wash over me. I didn't regret it. No, I had finally found the courage to stand up for myself in my very own way. The water was high, so the fall itself didn't kill me instantly as I had hoped. As the river enveloped me, I closed my eyes. This was the end of my journey. A journey full of misery and tragedy. If there was another life, I hoped it would be better than this one. "Sis!" I heard a voice scream. Orlin! My brother came for me? What was he doing here? Had he followed me? But why? Did he care about me? Or was it just pity? No, right? Surely at least one person in this world loved me. Why had I given up on myself so soon? I knew he loved me. Yet, I still went through with this stupid decision. I allowed those girls and Father's words inhibit my better judgment... "Sis, where are you? Rose! Please show yourself! I want to talk!" Ore yelled at the top of his lungs. Right, my life was not all misery and tragedy. There were faint glimmers of joy and hope left. Ore was a big part of that. How selfish of me... I was actually about to abandon my brother. I tried to resurface, but my swimming skills weren't the best. To make matters worse, the current was far too strong. If not for the current, I would have at least been able to dog paddle over to the edge with some effort. My right hand broke through the fierce waters and was yanked by another hand. I was pulled out of the murky depths and saw a pair of cold violet eyes staring back at me. Father? No, it wasn't him. Although, those eyes felt familiar. Before I could make out the face of my rescuer clearly, darkness swept over me. Was it too late? I didn't want to die... Not anymore!

[This Novel can be seen as a sequel to my other Novel Douluo: Peerless Black Tortoise Moon God. Please do check it out if you like that one.] The era known as the Legend of the Dragon King was an age of magnificent contradiction—the zenith of Soul Master prowess and the nadir of mortal peace. Here, the magnificent Battle Armor elevated cultivators to god-like status. Yet, the grand, chilling calculations of a distant God King cost the lives of countless innocents, weaving a tapestry of glory and despair. When the obituary of the brave—a hero fallen into the abyss—was transmitted back to the continent, all hope seemed extinguished. Yet, within the crumbling walls of a once-proud Body Sect, destiny made its move. A silent spark of blue-star energy, a traveler from another realm, awakened. He was the inheritor of gifts left by predecessors who traversed parallel universes, and the final, precious favor of a retiring Lord of the Plane. Now, two souls, two destinies, coexist within a single vessel. The Body spirit is fused with the essence of a divine being—the Holy Body itself becoming the foundation of a magnificent Martial Soul. His very energy is sublimated into a Shining Angel, an entity capable of tapping the infinite, awe-inspiring potential of the human form. He possesses Martial Spirits of the same celestial origin, their Spirit Rings shared, their power multiplied. An inner sage guides an outer king, a connection closer than twins, yet distinct. Bound by a singular purpose, they are destined not just to restore, but to reforge the once-in-a-millennium luster of the Douluo Star, and usher in an era where the true light of the Seraph reigns supreme. (This is a genius-style refreshing story, and it will not deliberately target Tang Wulin. If you don’t like it, please don’t read it)

Transmigrating to the Douluo Continent, became young Yu Xiaogang, the Master, but this time he refused to accept his fate. Through hard work and research on martial souls, he defied destiny and eventually became a Limit Douluo. Just then, the heavens descended. [Comparison of the two Douluos, first: Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang and Dragon God Douluo Yu Xiaogang] Grandmaster] Yu Xiaogang awakened the martial soul Luo Sanpao, with only half a level of innate soul power. He cursed the heavens all day long, expending a huge amount of his family's resources to force himself to reach level ten. Then, based on his own theories, he selected a pig-like soul beast, depriving Luo Sanpao of the opportunity to evolve, leaving his soul power at level twenty-nine without any further progress. Dragon God Douluo Yu Xiaogang, with the same martial soul and innate soul power, contributed the secret of whale glue in exchange for growth resources. After reaching level ten, with the thought of dying if he didn't succeed, he absorbed the soul ring of a pure-blooded dragon-type soul beast, defying destiny and allowing Luo Sanpao to gradually transform and evolve into the Holy Light Dragon. And it wasn't just in cultivation, research, or even personal conduct that Dragon God Douluo Yu Xiaogang completely overwhelmed Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang, letting everyone know that such a vast difference could exist even within the same person. Bibi Dong: "Why can we be together in that world? Xiaogang, why can't you try harder?" Yu Yuanzhen: "This kind of person should be my son!" Ning Fengzhi: "Compared to Dragon God Douluo, Yu Xiaogang doesn't deserve to be called a Grandmaster at all!" Flender: "I've already become a Title Douluo over there? Honestly, can we switch brothers?" Later, the comparison between Blue Silver Entangled Tang San and Ultimate Life Tang San was introduced, and only then did people realize that under the influence of Dragon God Douluo Yu Xiaogang, the entire continent had already undergone a dramatic change. Support Me at Pat Reon 60 Advanced chapters at: [email protected]/AVRKingsTL Replace @ with a.

Ariel travels to the world of Pokémon, but instead of a thrilling Pokémon battle, he is met with Team Rocket's cold, grueling training. He will assemble a powerful evil-attribute team to sweep away all enemies! In public, he is a trainer of justice in the league. Behind the scenes, he was a staff member of the Rockets stationed in the Hoenn area. There is no utopian fairy world here, only a bloody reality! Ariel will dominate the league, gradually take control of Team Rocket, and become the number one person in this Pokémon world!

Arriving in the Pokémon world and inheriting the land and breeding house left behind by his great-aunt, Lucas decides to reopen it. How to utilize the land? Definitely by cultivating it, planting... and then helping to take care of the Pokémon entrusted here by customers, creating a perfect paradise for them. Not just a paradise for Pokémon, but for people too. "You ask why the Pokémon in my backyard are so imposing?" Lucas turns his head and shouts helplessly, "I've already told you, this is a Breeding House! It's not a place for you Gym Leaders, Elite Four members, and Champions to have your afternoon tea parties." Cynthia, Lance, Steven, Wallace, and Diantha pretend not to hear. "..." Looking at the nearby Officer Jenny and Nurse Joy who have come to trouble him with their Pokémon's psychological problems again, Lucas...

After all his family members passed away, Riki only had his girlfriend whom he could trust. He gave everything to his girlfriend, Hannah. However, that trust was shattered that night when Riki saw Hannah being hugged by someone he hated deeply, Anton. "Stop bothering me, Riki! We're already broken up; I can't keep dating a poor loser like you! You might be a little more handsome, but are you even close to Anton? No! He can give me a luxurious apartment, get me the designer items I’ve always dreamed of! While you don’t even try at all!” “A poor corrupt’s son like you doesn’t deserve the prettiest girl on campus like Hannah; you’ll only tarnish her reputation.” There was no hope, it was pitiful. Riki was beaten by Anton’s thugs. In that narrow, smelly alley, Riki might have to give up his life there. His life was truly pitiful. In the end, he had to die miserably, just like his family. Maybe Riki would soon meet them after this. However, suddenly an odd screen appeared before him. [Welcome to The Most Powerful Wealth System!] [The system will help you become the richest and greatest person] [You can reach the pinnacle of success and take revenge on anyone who has wronged you—are you ready?]

After Michael Wilson disrupts a canon event, the multiverse shatters—changing the fate of Spider-Men across realities. On Earth-42, a world where hope died and evil triumphed, a new soul awakens in the body of Peter Parker not just any Peter, but one from a world that never got a hero. His name is Drake American, a brave African-American teen from another dimension. Transmigrated into a broken version of Peter’s life, he wakes in a city overrun by chaos. The Prowler Miles Morales rules the streets with the Sinister Six. The people have given up. Heroes are myths. And Spider-Man… never existed. Now, with a new soul and the memories of two worlds, Peter must become the symbol his city never had. He must reclaim New York from the shadows and show even in a world where the villains won, a Spider-Man can rise. This is not just redemption. It’s rebirth. It’s the resurrection of hope. It’s Earth-42's last chance. I Am the Spider-Man from Earth-42.

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:). Raw- 不过是黑魔法防御课教授罢了

After being reborn ten years ago, Yan Yuchen accidentally swallowed the golden core that a nine-tailed fox had cultivated for thousands of years. From then on, his soul could leave his body, see ghosts, kill people in their dreams, and travel through the world of immortality. =========== Translation Disclaimer: I do not own the rights to this novel. I am solely responsible for the translation efforts.

Mono woke up and found that he had actually transmigrated into the game world of little nightmares. Moreover, he had become the tragic child, Mono. In order to change his fate of ultimately being backstabbed by Sixth Master (a Little Girl suffering from a neurological disorder). Mono decided that he had to betray her first. Facing the Hunter's muzzle. “Six, I'll count to three, then we run together.” After the count of three, Mono didn't move, watching with his own eyes as Sixth Master rushed out of cover and drew the Hunter's attention. Facing the Long-Neck Teacher. “Six, run around the pillar, make her neck tie itself in a knot to bind her, you can do it.” Facing the Fat Doctor. “Six, don't worry, that guy has a high body fat percentage. Look at you, these arms, these legs, tsk tsk, surely you can outrun him? Charge, let's escape this hellhole together.” Six broke down: “You're so annoying~”

Mankind prospered in the modern age, but one day, everything changed. Mana descended onto the world, making a permanent change to society. Alongside it was also the appearance of monsters invading the world from the sky and from below. Gods pitied mankind and bestowed divine bloodlines, creating superhuman people called the Supernals who can fend off the invaders. But not everyone who became a Supernal is suited for the role. Those people are pariahs that don't belong anywhere, especially when there are quotas for each divine bloodline. In a world where society revolves around those with divine bloodlines, Kai is a Supernal with the lowest talent. He doesn't fit with normal people and is too ordinary to mingle with Supernals. He was ostracized for hogging a slot in a divine legacy, and his only family suffered for it. But Kai isn't weak. It's just that nothing could properly check his bloodline. [Primordial Bloodline awakened] [Patron God: Goddess of the Primordial Night] Now, with the bloodline of the final night inside him, he will bring terror to those who wronged him. However, there's one big problem that he hadn't realized. -- Bonus Chapters will depend on your votes: Power Stones, golden tickets, gifts, or even comments and reviews if the mood is great! 200 Power Stones: 1 extra chapter! 100 Golden Tickets: 1 extra chapter! 20 Golden Tickets: 3 extra chapters! 500 Golden Tickets: 5 extra chapters! A Castle: 1 extra chapter! A Spacecraft: 3 extra chapters! A Gachapon: 5 extra chapters! -- I do not own the cover of the book; if you made it and want to take it down, just say so, and I will immediately change it.

"Dragons and their spawn rule the skies, the land, and the seas... humanity survives in the cracks, dreaming of a comeback." _____ Power comes from the beast you tame. Wolves, hawks, snakes, spiders, chimeras, the stronger your summon, the brighter your future. Too bad for our protagonist. When everyone else summoned salamanders, eagles, troll dogs(not doge) or tigers, he got… Well, let’s just say the only thing lower on the food chain is dirt. Laughed at, bullied, and living as the butt of every joke, he’s not exactly winning. But giving up isn’t an option... His aging parents sold everything for his "failed" chance, and he won’t let it be for nothing. But hey, this is his story. The weakest beast tamer? Here’s the thing about being at the bottom: it teaches you how to climb. And dragons? Turns out they start small too. As kingdoms crumble under greed and external threats, the weakest tamer begins his rise. Follow his path as he unlocks a potential so rare, so terrifying, it leads to dragons… Every evolutionary line leads to the strongest ‘SSS Dragons’. _______ Warning: Contains world-ending dragons, ridicule-fueled underdog revenge, dragon-scaled protagonist, morally questionable nobles, insane creature evolutions and enough twists to make you wonder if weakest really means luckiest. A MC who’s out to prove everyone wrong… even if it kills him. Spoiler alert: It won’t. For those who love a whole lot of fun, this one’s for you. If you’re looking for a darker story, look somewhere else (Maybe Utopian System (;) This one’s about having fun and taming expectations. _______ We will use the same Discord from my first book, come join! https://discord.gg/W3CjfC2cw4 _______ Silly tags that seem to matter a lot to some readers: No Yaoi, No Yuri, Possibly Harem (Vote! I can write either, and in any case, there will be multiple girls. The only difference is whether he chooses one in the end or goes the "liberal" route.... democracy is yours!), No NTR.

[Content Warning: 18+] While Ren was busy gooning to sexy milfs in the n with bat wings website, suddenly he found himself isekaied to a different world. And what did he found in front of him, five sexy milfs straight out of his dreams looking at him with lustful eyes. But that was not all. The world where he had been teleported to was a fantasy world of magic and sword. And as a lover of this particular genre, Ren could not get any more excited. But wait, there is more. How could Ren be isekaied and not have any cheats ? So he was given the power to make any and all ladies wet and lustful. And doing so would also allow him to gain more strength. How awesome was that ? So, Ren just needed to get down and dirty with sexy, busty and lustful ladies and he would become stronger. Now if that was not a dream isekai fantasy of a man then what was ? But would he be able to able to handle all the ladies alone ? Would he truly be able to learn strong magic by only doing snu snu ? Only time would give the answer. __________________ A lot of lemons is included in this story but a main plot is also there for each of the arcs. Other than snu snu, you can also expect some dungeon diving, monster slaying, war and such. The story is also light hearted and not very dark. ___________________ Thanks for Reading.

“I swear it! I swear on the name of the Allfather, I will murder all of you! Rip you to shreds and feast on your insides. Can you hear me!? And his ravens will witness me conquer the North while you roll in your graves. Your stay in the underworld will not be a joyous one.” Ragnar’s nails sank deep into his skin, causing a wound that blended perfectly with the hole of the ripped-out eye. ᛖᚡᛖᚱᛚᚨᛋᛏᛁᚾᚷ ᚹᚨᚱ× ᚨ ᛋᚨᚷᚨ ᚠᚱᛟᛗ ᛏᚺᛖ ᚾᛟᚱᛏᚺ Ragnar was born with a rare mutation that gave him two magic types instead of one. Unfortunately, his mana pool was laughably small. He couldn't even tell when he was using magic; it would activate on its own without any visible changes besides leaving him incredibly tired a few seconds after his mana pool was completely depleted. Just as he was close to becoming an adult and his twelfth winter started, his village was attacked, his best friend betrayed him, and his father died. After his father's death and his best friend's betrayal, Ragnar swore he would murder everyone involved in the plot that took everything from him and then force them to watch from the afterlife as he achieved their dream of taking over the North.

Imagine being murdered on your way home to your girlfriend, only to have your soul stolen and handed over to the Demon King as an offering for goods. Could it get any worse? This is the story of a man cursed with a skeleton body, now working alongside the Demon King to unravel the mystery of his new existence. As he navigates this dark new world, he discovers the twelve universes that govern humanity, encountering both allies and enemies along the way. Struggling to regain his humanity, he must master his newfound powers and survive the dangerous politics of the 12 universes. Can he uncover the truth behind his transformation and reclaim his soul, or will he fall to the darkness threatening to consume him? - (1) Castle = custom character that will be blended into the story, art work will be created (5 custom characters so far) (150) PowerStones weekly = Bonus Chapter Golden Tickets = You get to create the power of a world Live discussions on my Discord server: https://discord.gg/nfl/

Fuck me. I was just trying to pull my favorite character from a gacha game — Trafalgar du Morgain. The legendary swordsman. The cursed heir. The tragic side story no one cared to fix. Discarded by his clan. Humiliated by his siblings. Dead by suicide before the main plot even began. Guess who woke up in his body? Yeah. Me. Now I’m stuck in a game world that had zero lore, zero guidance, and zero chance of survival — except for the broken-ass Talent I somehow unlocked. I’ll kill, steal, lie, betray—whatever it takes. If survival means blood on my hands, then so be it. I didn’t choose this world, but I’m not going to let it chew me up and spit me out. I’ll climb over corpses if I have to. I’ll become the villain, the monster, the nightmare they never saw coming. Because in this world, there’s only one rule that matters: survive or die. And I’m not dying again. ~~~ Discord: https://discord.gg/tQ76KAUQfN

In a world ravaged by the Third Ninja World War, Shin, a recent graduate from ninja school, feels the weight of impending danger. Armed with only basic skills—a few jutsu and a basic hemostasis technique—he realizes he’s ill-prepared for the challenges ahead. As he grapples with the harsh realities of shinobi life. Faced with the chaos of war, he makes a bold decision: instead of fighting in a brutal war, he will escape to a more adventurous world.

A kaiju ate me alive. I felt my ribs go one at a time. Then something in the dark of its gut decided I was not finished. It started my heart with a hand that was not mine, and I walked out of the corpse on my own two feet, the only person who ever has. That was the night she bought the rights to whatever I had become. One screen. One subscriber. The screen is my life, live and uncut. The subscriber is her, and she pays whatever it costs to keep the feed running: every fight, every wound, every hour I lose to the thing growing up the inside of my spine. When I run, the money finds me. When I bleed, the bid climbs. The Defense Force has me filed as a contaminant. The corporations want me as their next headliner. She understood the part both of them missed: the stronger the parasite makes me, the less of me is left. Every night, behind one glowing screen, the woman who calls herself my sponsor watches me turn into the thing that killed me. She has never once looked away.