reincarnation

Cassandra lived for two things: Japanese swords and the pursuit of physical perfection. When her life ends in blood and steel, she faces the god of reincarnation without regret. Impressed by her unwavering devotion, the god grants her a second life in a world where blades shape destiny. She is reborn into the world of One Piece as Tashigi. This is a story about obsession, discipline, and freedom. About a woman who rejects destiny, challenges legends, and cuts her own path through the age of pirates, one sword at a time. This is my first story and I am not a native english speaker, so please bear with me. I would be glad about comments of your opinions dear readers.

The skies burned for seven days. Rivers boiled. Mountains cracked and fell. Shadows swept across the land like a living tide, consuming all that dared to live. Creatures that can only be described as incarnates that would make even nightmares tremble invaded from a land unknown. Everything they touched would decay out of existence. In that age of ruin, heroes rose only to be swallowed. Kingdoms and Empires fell one by one. Humanity stood at the edge of extinction. And then, when the last dawn dimmed beneath the Hollow Sovereign’s Shroud, something impossible happened. Heroes awakened not with magic or an all powerful sword, but with Concepts. They grasped the very truths of the world: Flame as Will. Water as Memory. Steel as Resolve. Light as Judgement. Darkness as Silence. Powers beyond elements. Powers that decay could not touch. Powers that could fight the invaders on equal terms. With Concept born strength, humanity pushed back the tide. With the Elemental Primordial Beings sacrificing themselves, the incarnates were sealed back to the Abyss from which they came from. - Hundreds watched as my turn came. The ancestral pyre burned in the center of the chamber steady, bright, unyielding. My sister’s flames had danced with joy. My brother’s had flickered with gentle warmth. Mine did nothing. Whispers stirred. Doubt followed. “The Ashencrest are doomed to fall this generation” I stepped forward anyway. “Place your hand into the flame,” the ceremony master said. I obeyed. The world fell away. A spark ignited in the void. Not red. Not gold. White. Flame without heat, without smoke. Fire stripped to its purest meaning. True Fire. It wrapped around my arm and into my core, a dragon shaped blaze roaring silently through my veins. The pyre behind me erupted, flames spiraling upward in a brilliant white coil. The fire warped and constricted until it took shape of our family’s Primordial Ancestral Beast, The Celestial Serpent. Gasps filled the hall. “A new concept of fire…?” “No, it’s more than that…” “True Fire… it’s actually…!” “…just like the legends.” But I couldn’t hear them. All I felt was the truth burning in my chest: A new True Concept hero had been born.

Su Xiaomeng always thought her life would be very ordinary. Born into a cultivation family in the Upper Realm, her talent was good—but that was all there was to it. Everything changed when she reached the Nascent Soul Realm. The door she had always ignored in the corner of her sea of consciousness suddenly activated, pulling her soul into the three thousand lower realms. Each world held different and varied cultivation methods: a realm of orthodox cultivators, a world for taming beasts, an advanced scientific civilization, and countless more. But across all these worlds, she kept meeting the same familiar figure. That person colored her dreams and became the reason she never stop exploring those realms. What to expect - Multiple different worlds with different power systems and progression methods Lots of comedy and fun sprinkled with romance and tragedy

Kael Veridian dies an ordinary man and awakens in a medieval world of magic, knights, and gods. Born without mana or aura, he is labeled defective and discarded as trash. But hidden within his soul lies something far more terrifying — the Hollow Authority, a power that can devour and rewrite all spiritual systems. In a world ruled by rigid hierarchies and divine parasites, Kael chooses not to serve gods… but to consume them. From abandoned child to reality-devouring sovereign, this is the story of a man who becomes the ultimate predator of power itself. Author Notes: This is my first original novel. I welcome all feedback and constructive criticism. This story features reincarnation, academy arcs, war, gods, and a ruthless protagonist in a fully original fantasy world.

The old world is dying, and the new world struggles to be born. And so, this is the time of monsters.

I became the heir of the Zen'in clan. Before I even knew it.

In 2009, the game Prototype made a meteoric debut. It was a completely badass, edgy game where you controlled a protagonist showing off his cool hoodie, running across Manhattan, absorbing humans, and killing with shapeshifting abilities. However, after the release of the second installment in 2012, the series completely died out. The action game Prototype has now become a thing of the past. And now, I've ended up right inside the world of Prototype. …But there's something seriously unusual about my mother.

I died as a background character in Fate/Grand Order only to wake up in the world of Jujutsu Kaisen. In this life, I’m a five-year-old child with a "Cursed Technique" that would make any sorcerer's jaw drop: the ability to summon Heroic Spirits. =Don't expect a unique plot, gentlemen=

In Caelterra, a world veiled in ancient magic and forgotten gods, power and sacrifice are needed for survival here. After a grim death in another life, a man awakens as a young boy named Teclos in a secluded forest village surrounded by beasts. Among humble hunters and old traditions, he begins life anew — hiding a past forged in broken dreams and quiet regret. Can he survive a world like this? Is the will of a modern man enough to rise in a land ruled by claws and magic and gods? His journey in this new world begins. My first book basicly after i stoped previously due to personal reasons, hope you enjoy reading it tho as i have fun writing it. May have some grammar errors in it, as english isn't my first language.

Read Chapters 1-200 on my Scribblehub (https://www.scribblehub.com/series/1756440/junior-sisters-cultivation-method-is-unscientific/) or google drive (https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/1VqFoOefX6zEg3Gjezt8nYBnNG-3sXP1e?usp=drive_link) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The female lead possesses a once in a millennium Celestial Spirit Root, while she has the worst aptitude—the Five Element Root. In order to cultivate, she became the female lead’s maid in her past life. As a result? When the female lead cried, she got scolded. When the female lead got hurt, she was punished. When the female lead fell in love, she died a miserable death. Fine, she’s done being cannon-fodder! Yun Jin returns to the start of her life as a Quick Transmigrator. This time, she holds the Super-Simplification System. All male and female leads can scram! Requirements to begin the Azure Lotus Sword Manual: Innate Sword Body, extraordinary comprehension, and possesses the aptitude of a Celestial Spirit Root. After System Simplification: Yun Jin’s version of the Azure Lotus Sword Manual: Swing your sword a hundred times a day. Requirements to begin the Yin-Yang Secret Manual: Possesses a Supreme grade Yin-Yang Spiritual Root and comprehended the concept of Yin and Yang. After System Simplification: Yun Jin’s version of the Yin-Yang Secret Manual: Don’t forget to bask in the moonlight after sunbathing everyday. While lazing around, Yun Jin’s cultivation skyrocketed. The female lead looked down on her and scoffed: “Yun Jin, how can someone as lazy as you possibly raise your cultivation? Why not be my maid? I’ll even reward you with a few pills.” Tired of the female lead’s pestering, Yun Jin had no choice but to send the male and female leads, along with her doting male side characters, flying. In this life, she is determined to ascend to immortality and no one would stand in her way. On the day Yun Jin ascended: Rays of divine light filled the sky, both Heaven and Earth came to celebrate. Everyone:”???” Wasn’t she supposed to be the cannon-fodder? How did she become invincible?

Death came swiftly. A truck, a moment of impact, then nothing. What came after was unexpected. A god, bored and seeking entertainment, offered three wishes and a new world to explore. The choice seemed simple at the time. Ryougi Shiki's template, complete with the Mystic Eyes of Death Perception that see the end of all things. A gacha system rewarding interference with fate through random legendary weapons. And time, endless time, to grow strong enough to survive. Then came Terra. A world of mobile cities fleeing natural disasters. Of crystalline infection that grants power while slowly killing its hosts. Of conflicts between the infected and those who fear them, violence born from desperation on both sides. I arrived knowing nothing. No context, no preparation, just the ability to see death lines on everything and a tanto at my hip. The first days taught hard lessons. That strength alone means nothing without understanding. That people die easily when you know exactly where to cut. That some threats operate on scales beyond mortal comprehension. Then I met Rhodes Island. A pharmaceutical company fighting an impossible war against disease and prejudice. Operators who wielded power with purpose rather than abandon. And a mysterious Doctor who recognized what I was the moment we met. They revealed truths I hadn't considered. That Terra had changed, its timeline fractured by the arrival of others like us. That a goddess calling herself the Lion King conquered an entire nation in three days with divine authority blazing. That more entities from impossible places were appearing, each with their own agendas and power. But simple survival was never the goal. Terra bleeds. The infected suffer systemic oppression. Reunion fights with terrorism born from justified rage. Nations prepare for wars that will kill millions. And somewhere above it all, a goddess prepares continental conquest while treating mortal life as irrelevant to divine purpose. The Mystic Eyes of Death Perception show me how everything ends. Lines traced across reality itself, revealing mortality in all things. Even gods can die if you know where to cut. The question is whether I can grow strong enough, fast enough, to reach those lines before Terra drowns in violence. This is the story of an assassin learning to protect instead of kill. Of gamers coordinating impossible operations with incomplete information. Of a world caught between conflicts it understands and forces it doesn't. The god wanted entertainment. They're going to get a show they'll never forget. Because I didn't come to Terra to watch it burn. I came to see if fiction made real can be saved by someone who shouldn't exist. And I have all the time in the world to find out. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- This is my own AU so don't be surprised if there are characters in a different place at a different time than the actual plot after all in this story, there is no real, no script. They all have their own plans. Their own goals. But in front of the God's sandbox? All is equal.

I reincarnated into the Moon World. ...Into this Moon World that has neither dreams nor hope. The only thing I can rely on is my eyes.

It hit me that I’ve got ages to spare - the world is still in its infancy. Alright, time to become OP.

When I reincarnated, I found myself in 5th-century ancient Britain.

I became the older brother of the strongest superhuman. "Admiration is the state furthest from understanding, Yoriichi." I decided to bluff just to survive.

In the ninja world, a ninja’s potential has limits—and so does a ninja’s lifespan. From his observations, Higashino Makoto comes to a simple conclusion: the harder a ninja trains and the more fiercely they fight, the more likely they are to become short-lived. Countless efforts, endless battles… all for an early grave. “Father, a ninja’s capacity really has its limits.” “What are you talking about?” “I’m just saying… becoming something beyond a ninja sounds better.” A light reincarnation story with a pragmatic protagonist, set in the world of Naruto. .... This is a translation of a Chinese Novel, with minor changes in some parts of the original story.

Jasmine received "shocking" news: she had to marry the Dragon Ghost as his wife. But in exchange, after the marriage, she would inherit the entire estate, subjects, and territory of her husband. Jasmine was overjoyed: "Is there such a sweet deal in this world?" On the wedding day, she dressed up sharply and stepped into the magnificent cathedral, casting an affectionate glance toward her future partner. And then she saw... a Dragon Egg. The majestic Dragon Ghost was nowhere to be seen; there was only an egg lying there all by itself. Inventory of assets: A dilapidated castle, with drafty winds blowing in from all directions. Subjects: Three hundred skin-and-bone slaves who, at first glance, looked like walking skeletons about to collapse from hunger. Territory: A dead land spanning ten thousand square kilometers around the Dragon Valley, so desolate that "dogs eat stones and chickens eat pebbles." Jasmine knew she had fallen for the scam of the century, but unfortunately, the knights who escorted Jasmine here had long since "whipped their horses and vanished," running away a long time ago. An old butler, so aged he could barely walk, tremblingly stepped forward, waiting for the new Lord's instructions: "My Lord..." Jasmine held the "egg-husband" in her arms, and her rational nerves snapped: "I have land and people, could I really let myself starve to death?" Putting words into action, Jasmine rolled up her sleeves and officially embarked on the path of tilling the soil to get rich. Many years later. A strange town suddenly appeared on the mainland, rumored to be obscenely wealthy. From that place flowed exquisite fabrics, pure white porcelain, and sparkling jewelry... Anyone who had ever set foot there could not help but exclaim in amazement, while wandering poets competed to compose poems praising that prosperity until their throats were sore. A certain greedy King became overcome with avarice and brought a massive army, intending to seize the town for his own. The result? They were treated to the sight of a giant dragon descending from the sky to "pay them a visit."

Same Arthur Other Work's: Available On My Profile 1. Douluo: My Martial Soul (COMPLETE) 2. Douluo: Starting from Awakening Bulbasaur (HIATUS) ••••• Shui Wuhen transmigrated to Douluo Continent and awakened the martial soul of Articuno, one of the three legendary birds from Pokémon. In the Extreme North, he obtained the Heart of the Ice God and became the living Ice God. Articuno: It is time to restore the prestige of the Three Legendary Birds. But this Douluo Continent became a little different because of his arrival. Feng Xiaotian trains hard, and Huo Wu becomes a simp? The Crown Prince of Heaven Dou becomes Xue Beng, and Qian Renxue is no longer undercover? Dugu Bo discovers Xiao Wu’s soul beast identity and fights Tang Hao to the death? Tang San destroys the Clear Sky Sect and becomes its greatest enemy? •••••• Translator Team: Axon Group If you enjoy this novel, please let me know by leaving a comment. Your support motivates me to update faster. I don’t earn anything from this, and I don’t plan to earn from it in the future either. Raw Title: 斗罗:武魂急冻鸟,冰神降临 Author: 梦醒的星辰

Silver-Winged Snake Beastman Owen was wandering when he accidentally saved a heavily injured Omegina; he happily brought the person back to prepare for mating. Before he could even touch the Omegina, Owen was thrown over the shoulder by him. Owen lay on the ground, staring at the deep blue sky, feeling his worldview crumbling. Aren't all Omeginas supposed to be very weak? Aren't all Omeginas supposed to be very timid? Why is the future mate he found so ferocious? ... Rowan was a top-tier Alpha during the era of interstellar warfare; during a battle, he accidentally transmigrated to a strange world. While struggling to survive, Rowan was mistaken for an Omegina by Owen, who rescued him with the intention of laying eggs together. Rowan had screamed no fewer than a hundred times: I am not an Omegina, I am not! Unfortunately, no one believed him... ... *World Setting: 1. Rowan's original world: The Mecha Era, set against the backdrop of a war with the Insect Race. There are three genders in this world: Alpha, Beta, and Omega. 2. The world Rowan transmigrated to: A primitive Beastman world with two genders. Beastmen can transform into beast forms for combat. Omeginas are similar to male Omegas in Rowan's original world: frail and capable of reproduction. 3. Forms of address for parents: Beastman fathers are called "Daddy". Omegina fathers are called "Papa". ... *A few words from the author: This story mainly revolves around the courtship journey of the Silver-Winged Snake Beastman Owen. It contains elements of war, tribe building, and civilization construction; however, these are not explored deeply, so please do not expect too much. There may be many inconsistencies, so I hope for your understanding. Happy reading!

One act of heroism cost Aden his life. One stroke of fate gave him another. Aden has transmigrated into the body of Daren Redwyn, the most despised noble in the Kingdom. Exiled, weak, and wakes in a monster-infested jungle, he should have died a second time. Instead, he awakened the forbidden. The world expects a disgraced heir. What they’ll get is a god-tier disaster.