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Don't be fooled by the title. I don't even have an iota of ego. Matter of fact, I'm the most humble man you'll ever meet! Some say I’m also the smartest man you’ll ever meet. I wouldn’t say that myself, of course. That would be arrogant. I merely acknowledge the objective truth. My name is Ziyang, and I'm here to tell you a story. You see that smug bitch holding a dagger to my throat? Well, it had been my humble ambition to take that egotistical, drowning in his own self-importance, arrogant piece of a shitfucker down. Atleast, that's what my original hope was anyway, because apparently the universe has a way of telling you to sit the fuck down when you try jumping too high. Boy, can I not wait to tell you about the clusterfuck I put myself into. So tighten your bootstraps, clutch your snacks, and maybe sign a waiver. What follows is an outrageously adventurous, mildly disastrous, and aggressively entertaining journey.

Listen to me closely. Never, and I mean NEVER, leave a hate comment on a game forum right before you die. My name used to be... well, it doesn't matter. I was a 34-year-old salaryman who died in the stupidest way possible. How? I got slapped to death for grabbing a high school girl’s "assets". Wait, hold on! Don't look at me like that! It wasn't my fault, okay? My hand just moved on its own! It was just a tiny, split-second intrusive thought! Come on, you guys reading this—don't act like saints. You’ve had those dark urges too, right? You’ve wanted to grab something forbidden at least once in your life, right?! RIGHT?! Anyway, she slapped me. So hard my soul literally ejected from my body. I thought that was the punishment. I was wrong. When I opened my eyes, I was in [Legends of Valtheris]. Yes, that trash game. The one with the cliché plot where the world ends because some teenage students get their hearts broken. And the worst part? I didn't become the Hero. I didn't become the Villain. I became Revan von Alstaire. The background character. The loser. The guy I literally insulted online five minutes before I died. I called him a "Simp" and laughed at his "Tiny D*ck." Fate is truly a comedian. Now, I’m destined to be the bullied lackey of the future Villainess, Sylvia von Vespera. The game script says I should lick her boots, accept her abuse, and die with her like a loyal dog. Screw that. Remember my last comment? "Revan is such a loser! Tiny dck! If I were you, instead of bowing down, I would squeeze her boobs and own her completely! Garbage character!" Well, it seems God took that personally. Fine. You want a show? I’ll give you a show. I won’t be a simp. I won’t filter my words anymore. I’ll let my intrusive thoughts win. I’ll turn this trash plot upside down—even if I have to slap every "Genius" in this academy to do it.

【 Warning: Mature Content R-18 】 "To rule the world, he wanted to be a King. Fate decided he would be a Queen." *Slow-Burn TF: A detailed transformation from a lean boy to a voluptuous, devastatingly sexy beauty. *Genre: Gender Bender (Male to Female), High Fantasy, Adult, System, Harem, Incest (Cousins), R-18, Mature, Yuri (After Transformation), Domination/Submission. Alex was a disappointment. In a world ruled by powerful Gene Warriors, he was a nineteen-year-old F-rank awakener with zero talent, working in his uncle's blacksmith shop. As a fellow traveler from Earth, he dreamed of a powerful system, strength, domination, and standing at the top. But a thunderstorm in the Green Leaf Mountains changed everything. Seeking shelter in a dilapidated shrine, Alex stumbles upon a broken statue and a mysterious, silver-haired beauty who shouldn't exist. She is the Silver Serpent Empress—an ancient, predatory soul in need of a body. And she chooses him. Locked in a battle for his own body, Alex watches in horror as his rough skin molts away to reveal porcelain perfection, his muscles soften into dangerous curves, and his presence becomes a pheromone-laced trap that no one—male or female—can resist. "Stop fighting it, little vessel," the Empress whispers in his mind, her voice like honey mixed with poison. "Look at how your cousin looks at you. The City Lord wants to chain you to her bed. You have the power to bring kingdoms to their knees... all you have to do is open your legs." Alex trembled, clutching his chest where his nipples were throbbing painfully against his shirt. "I am a man! I won't be your toy!" "Are you?" she laughs. "Then why does your body tremble so sweetly when you are touched?" Alex must navigate a world where he is no longer the hunter, but the ultimate prize.

The world flows according to the will of the divine. 'They' do not tolerate deviation from 'their' will. The true paths to divinity are obscured by 'their" hands. Yet, some legends refuse to be forgotten. This is the story of the return of the pride of humanity, the one whose name still lingers upon the lips of bards and wandering minstrels, chiding parents, and those who dream of reaching the same heights. Nihilius von Veristan, the Swordsmaster Emperor.

The world is a game of numbers, and Han Jinsu is a rounding error. Since the "Veils" tore through reality, humanity has been defined by a single metric: Mana Capacity (MCAP). For the elite, it is a ticket to godhood. For Han Jinsu, a Porter with a permanent MCAP of 0.00, it is a life sentence of invisibility and ridicule. As a "Null-Boy" for the prestigious Iron-Blood Guild, he is nothing more than human luggage—until the day the numbers stop making sense. During a routine sweep of a C-Rank dungeon, an S-Rank anomaly—an Abyssal Arbiter—manifests. Trapped and betrayed by his own team, Jinsu is used as a sacrificial decoy. He is left to die in the dark, a shadow-claw pierced through his heart. But you cannot subtract from Zero. At the brink of death, a jagged, glitching system awakens within him: The Nihil Engine. It doesn't offer him levels, quests, or traditional skills. It offers him Erasure. Now, Jinsu has returned from the grave with a hunger that mana cannot satisfy. He doesn't just defeat his enemies; he consumes their existence, converting their power into Void Saturation. From the back-alley "Black-Market" dungeons to the gilded halls of the Nine Pillars—the corrupt titans who rule the world—Jinsu begins a cold, calculated ascent. The hunters believe they are at the top of the food chain. They are wrong. A glitch has entered the system, and it is coming to delete everything they’ve built. Warning: This system is not designed for your survival; every step toward godhood is a step away from your humanity.

This is an original work. Author Note: Reuploaded, Because the Book has been blocked by Webnovel, I had made some adjustments. Marco Ashford wasn't supposed to be anyone's Master. A mid-ranked Clock Tower student with water-damaged spell texts and his late grandfather's Kyoto workshop, he stumbled into a lunar-eclipse summoning gone catastrophically sideways — three catalysts on the tray, three circles igniting at once, three sets of Command Seals burning into his skin before he hit the floor. He woke up with a headache, a cracked chalk circle, and three Heroic Spirits staring down at him with varying degrees of contempt. Saber. Archer. Caster. Tomoe Gozen, Atalanta, and Circe — each one a legend in her own right, none of them interested in sharing, all of them now bound to a man who still hasn't fixed the leak in his workshop ceiling. The Eighth Fuyuki Grail War has fractured around them: rival Masters hunting Marco for his unprecedented triple bond, masterless Servants drifting through Kyoto like ghosts with grudges, and a corrupted Grail waiting at the center of it all, still making promises it has never once kept. Marco Ashford is learning fast that surviving a broken war requires something the Clock Tower never taught him — and that three women forged by myth are harder to impress, and far easier to fall for, than any Noble Phantasm he'll face. Check my Bio for Advanced Chapters If you haven't had enough of Marco's Chaos.

Waking up in a world of pirates as a Marine Captain, Danter Ashford has no desire to serve justice for bubbleheads. Instead, he sets his sights on something else-becoming a warlord in East Blue and ruling on his own terms. Step one: Build walls. Step two: Stockpile resources. Step three: Wait for the right moment. Then? Upend the world. --- My update schedule is this, Sunday: Naruto, Monday: One Piece, Tuesday: Naruto, Wednesday: break day, Thursday: One Piece, Friday: Naruto, Saturday: One Piece. --- For supporting us and reading chapters in advance ( upto 7 Chapters) please visit (remove space) https://www.pat reon.com/8Ashes8 your support in whatever form would help us continue dedicating time and effort to this project and future projects. disclaimers: This work of fiction is based on One Piece universe created by Eiichiro Oda, it is intellectual property of his and Shonen Jump, all rights reserved. This fanfiction is created for entertainment purposes only. Readers are encouraged to support Official One Piece series. Oc-Author: Xian yu bushì hen xian MTL name: Pirates: Building a wall in East Blue.

The death of the sun only brought eternal night. The gruesome loss from which the new sun is stagnant in rising. His progression towards Godhood, succession of the golden champion, and freedom to choose his destiny, the path of the sprouted sun.

What if the creator of Sword Arts Online had controlled Kirito and his friends, turning them into evil, and brought the game into the real world, turning it into a giant game world? Well, this is the situation where our ordinary protagonist Roxas Nietes, or Spark78Reformed, as his player username, had found himself. Being a foreign high school student living in Japan with his friends in a shared house owned by his school would make his life there difficult, but his intelligence on basically anything instead made him prepared and an actionist. He was an ambivert who loved music, art, writing, picture taking, philosophizing, and best of all, making scenarios of all kinds in his mind. So, the day before SAO was brought into the real world, Roxas had unknowingly received a mysterious-looking email from a player named Anko Tachibana, who was a deceased player. That email is a request for help because he, who knew Kirito and his friends before, wants someone to help them, who are now known as the Elite Players, snap from their state of being brainwashed by the game. Roxas accepted it after some thinking, but there’s one condition: he will be Anko’s vessel because Anko is now a spirit after his death in the game. To be free from Anko’s ghostly possession, he needed to complete the task in any way he could. Now that he was Anko’s vessel, what would Roxas do to do this big and seemingly impossible mission? Well, he will use his intelligence, ambivert personality, and scenario-making mindset to do it, plus action. That combination sounds ridiculous and unorthodox, but for him, it will be a good one. So, join him, Anko, and their friends in a now-altered reality fighting monsters and bosses across Aincrad-ridded Japan and getting into the Tower while trying to get Kirito and his friends out of their brainwashed state. But the dark side of Sword Art Online was slowly revealed as Roxas and his friends went deeper and deeper for their mission through their spirit guardians. One of them was the origins of Eugeo and Alice (This was what if Eugeo and Alice were once humans who were killed and were forced to be bots in the games?) Warning: This story is dark, and the cover photos for this are NOT mine! Credits go to the original owner!

Can a blind person survive in a world that despises, ignores, and humiliates them? "I'm blind." "There's no doubt..." After finishing the story and creating the character Adel, I suddenly "opened" my eyes and realized that I was now in his body. He was the final villain of the game I was working on. However, there is something strange about Adel and the game’s protagonist, a Regressor.

Be it life or death, it can never stop humans from growing and discovering themself... even when the depths of oblivion swallow them whole, their souls will rise and fight back until the very end.

Sooo... diying sucks... Until you meet a R.O.B and he is like: "Ayo ma gurl! want to reincarnate with powers and everything else?" and i was like: "Ayo! sign me the fuck up my dude!" Then i ended up here on this post apocaliptic world with hot bottom heavy cyborgs fighting against alien mechs... now if only this crazy cyber dragon chick will stop naging me about fighting... The fact that she is hot as fuck does not help me, tough... Expect lots BS, a very horny Futa-Mc, and a plot... somewere.

[Ding! Detected that the Host has reached the Titled Douluo Realm.] [Minimum requirement has been fulfilled!] [Binding Divine Chaos System with Host's consciousness.] [10%] [20%] [30%] [40%] [50%] [60%] [70%] [80%] [90%] [100%] [Binding of Divine Chaos System Complete!] Wang Luan is an ordinary young man living in Holy Spirit Village. But he has a secret hidden deep within. He is not a native of the Douluo Plane, but a reincarnated soul who used to live on Earth. After years of struggle and seizing opportunities with his foreknowledge, he reaches the most coveted realm of Titled Douluo. But the world has its secrets, and it is revealed that he is the next Heir to the Primordial Gods of Chaos, Void and Order. Will he succeed in his second chance? Or will he fail in this world where strength reigns supreme? Read to find out. {Disclaimer: Everything except the OC does not belong to me.} PS: The MC will be overpowered from the start and will beat up many people. This is not a Weak To Strong Douluo fanfic. Beware!

"This world hates me because I'm a demon. But I'll prove that even death can be the beginning of peace." Leon Astaroth is a low-class demon, ignored and looked down upon by all. With a genuine smile amidst insults and a body covered in wounds, he fights on the front lines. In the endless war between races, he's nothing more than bait for the demon army. But just as his life fades at the edge of a human’s blade, a mysterious system awakens within him granting him a rare and powerful Necromancer ability. Now, armed with the power to raise the dead, Leon stands at a crossroads: - Become the monster everyone believes he is, or - Defy fate and forge a world without war. But the world won’t let him choose so easily. From vengeful human warriors, fellow demons who mock his status, to ancient entities that seem to have chosen him for a purpose Leon must face them all.

Yang Wu suddenly transmigrates to the world of Swallowed Star with a time simulator, becoming Yang Wu, a senior student at the Limitless Martial Arts Academy. Note: This is a MTL you can read +100 advanced chapters in my patreon: Patreon.com/Kakarot17

At first, I just wanted to leave a good impression on Kushina, because little girls are easy to trick, and I, Ryun, was greedy for the Uzumaki sealing technique in her hands. Later, I set my sights on the Nine-Tails’ power sealed within her. Every few days, I’d look for an excuse to check her seal and touch her belly… And then, later… I admit, I became greedy for her body! Uchiha Ryun: “Sorry, Minato, but you’d better find Naruto another mom. Kushina said she’s only marrying me…” ------------ Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/atomelectron (100 chapters in advance).

The story takes place in a world where humanity faces relentless attacks from spirits, and an organization known as the Spirit Hunters Organization (SHO) is tasked with defending humanity. The story follows Noah, an orphan who possesses extraordinary spirit-hunting abilities. After enrolling in the SHO, he quickly rises through the ranks to become a Special Grade hunter. Now, Noah finds himself assigned to unit SG-04, a specialized team consisting of four SPECIAL GRADE hunters.

Once, Lucifell was an angel. A healer whose touch could mend broken bodies and dying souls. But one decision on a battlefield changed everything. Branded a traitor by Heaven, stripped of his wings, and cast down to the mortal world, Lucifell was forced to live among humans—carrying a cruel curse. He can still heal. But every wound he heals becomes his own. Now serving as the War Commander of the Mournvale Kingdom, Lucifell has become a legend feared across battlefields. A strategist who never loses. A man soldiers whisper about in the dark. They call him... The Nightbringer. But while Lucifell builds his legends in the world of mortals, a far greater storm is approaching. The armies of the Underworld are rising once again. And leading them is the one person Lucifell never wished to see again. Leinca. The woman he once loved in a paradise that should never have existed. Now she stands as the War Commander of the Underworld. Enemies by fate. Bound by a forgotten past. When Heaven, Hell, and the kingdoms of men collide, only one truth remains: The war that will decide the fate of all realms has already begun.