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Blue sky, white clouds, lazily lying on the beach, while feeling the gentle breeze coming from the sea. Hounds at the side with marine animals chasing each other around. Cups of unrivaled wine from his personal winery with cuts of prime A grade steaks readily around. For others, life is all about pursuing money, power, and fame, but for Jiang Hai, this type of lifestyle is what he constantly dreamed of. I am Translating this Novel. Link: https://www.piaotia.com/bookinfo/7/7728.html Novel Name: 我的庄园

A boy who's Level always reset every morning. People discarded him but he always do his best to overcome his weakness until one day he learn the truth.

My name is Ryden Hunt. I am a scientist who invented many things. Some of my inventions include the AK-47, the walkie-talkie, the ballpoint pen, and many other creations. I am also a super soldier, the Sorcerer Supreme, and the strongest space mage in existence. Because my life isn’t strange enough, I am the stepfather to many famous people, including: Steve Rogers, Bucky Barnes, Professor X, Superman, Batman, Iron Man, Thor, Lex Luthor, Magneto, the Joker, and more. In a world where Marvel and DC exist together. I Just want to enjoy my life... Captain America: “Hold on even if you can't, keep fighting when you're tired, and even if you die, you must block the enemy for me. Ryden, if you run away again, I'll shoot you!” Iron Man: “Hey, Ryden, are you fighting the Chitauri or are you demolising a building? Hey, you madman, be careful not to lure them toward my tower!” Banner: “Hulk wants to smash buildings with Ryden!” Black Widow: “Ryden give me my light saber! Yelena come we gonna hack this son of a b***h to death!” Hill: “Ryden!! I want you to explain where you got so many girlfriends from!” Thor: “Ryden you bastard, before you die, pay back the gambling money you lost in the name of Asgard's Palace, sister will kill me!” Wonder Woman: “Ryden, what are you fighting for? Get out of here, go home and take care of the kids. Leave this to me!” Superman: “Brother-in-law, my cousin is Demolishing a building again!!!” Copyright disclaimer: I do NOT own anime nor any character or works featured in the fan-fiction. No copyright infringement intended.

Deacon Roth, the powerful CEO of Roth Group is content with his loveless life. But then after a drunken mistake he finds himself married to Haley Slater, a woman who used to be his greatest rival before she quit. It should be easy to divorce afterwards, but circumstances force them to stay together. One year as a married couple. That is what they decide on. But will they really be able to walk away after the year is over? * Haley Slater has had enough of love. So what if she is married to Deacon Roth. They have always been rivals and marriage won't change that. When the year is over she will simply move on with her life and be happily single...right?

Before ascending to the sterile, spiritless real world—before abandoning their digital divinity—Momonga bequeathed the crumbling crown to Konrad Curze, leaving the Night Haunter enthroned in eternal darkness, left to toy with fate, to twist Albedo's script into screaming tragedy. How fitting. How cruelly, cosmically fitting. Konrad was dying—had always been dying—his body a brittle cathedral of breaking bones, a temple built on fracturing foundations. His genetic disorder didn't merely weaken; it whispered with each breath, cracked with each heartbeat, shattered with each shuddering step. Glass bones. Paper skin. A heart that hammered against a ribcage destined to collapse inward like a black hole consuming itself. Twenty years, the doctors declared—their diagnosis a death sentence dressed in clinical courtesy, their prognosis a polite guillotine. Tick. Tock. The clock mocked him. At twenty-six—bedridden, broken, bound to that bleached hospital bed—Konrad Curze had become a ghost haunting his own body. The walls were white as bone, sterile as a sepulcher, silent as a graveyard at midnight. He couldn't walk. Couldn't run. Couldn't escape the prison of his own pulverizing skeleton. But in Yggdrasil? In that resplendent realm of pixels and possibility, he had soared. He had been terror incarnate, justice unjust, vengeance given voice and vision. Years. Years he'd lived more in that luminous lie than in the lie of living. So as the clock counted down—as the game's great heart prepared to stop, as the servers sang their swan song—Konrad Curze made his final choice, his ultimate judgment: disconnect the life support. Let flesh fail as fantasy faded. Die with the world where he'd truly lived, not merely survived. The clock struck zero. The world went dark. And then— Tick. The clock began again. What fresh hell is this? All Rights Reserved.

THE DEVIL'S ROOM Lazmore was a paradise where evil was a forgotten myth. Tucked away between the eternal snow of the West and the shifting sands of the East, the landlocked city of Lazmore is a haven of cooperation, warmth, and love. For Alaikh, a young man who has never known tragedy, life is as clear as the southern rivers—until his grandmother whispers a secret that chills his blood. "There is an area the Elders locked away. They saw things... suspicious things. Never go there, Alaikh. Never." In a world where every door is open, a locked one is the ultimate temptation. Driven by a curiosity that borders on madness, Alaikh and his friend Raavish set their sights on the forbidden East. But as they hunt for the truth behind the "Devil’s Room," they begin to realize that the peace of Lazmore isn't a gift—it's a mask. What was the "suspicious thing" the Elders saw? Why is the perfect city built on a foundation of silence? The lock is about to break. And the Devil is tired of waiting.

Nakamura Ryuji came to a world full of zombies. But he found girls from other worlds. Ryuji thought he would spend the rest of his life in this haunted world, but he unexpectedly found that he could go to other worlds through these girls, go to their worlds to save the world, or collect resources. It’s just that the method of passing through is a bit difficult to talk about... ======================= For reading early chapters go to patreon patreon.com/Ranabir_20 This is a Translation. Nothing belongs to me. All rights to the original content belongs to their respective creators. Raw: 日在无限 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Note: Someone was translating this, but he stopped so I started translating it.

Lin Feng's dream was very simple: to become a highly skilled, popular musician. To gain a firm footing in the unpredictable entertainment industry, he activated a system that, among other things, had an auxiliary function dedicated to minimizing all uncontrollable interpersonal risks. His creed consisted of only four words: emotional stability, team perpetuity. Thus, he was rational, calm, and "maintained" every relationship around him like a delicate instrument. To prevent relationships from breaking, he never disappointed anyone; for the sake of team unity, he would respond to expectations no matter how late. Years later, when he stood center stage on the world platform, looking at the former girlfriends, current girlfriends, and rumored girlfriends sitting neatly in the audience, and facing the sharp media accusations of him being the "Century Sea King" and the "Music World Bulldozer," Lin Feng clutched his guitar, his face full of weary innocence: "If I told you that, at the beginning, I honestly just wanted to prevent the band from breaking up, would you believe me?" This is the story of a completely steel straight man who, in order to practice his guitar properly, was forced to navigate the treacherous waters of a love shuraba, and who, in the end, unknowingly charmed his way through the entire entertainment industry. ~~~~ Written deliberately to feel like an authentic Chinese translated webnovel. Main Genre: Comedy

I was nothing special. A shut-in. A chubby, ordinary girl who blended into the background like a shadow. Easy to ignore. Easier to mock. The world never ran out of ways to remind me I didn’t belong. Cruel jokes in hallways. Laughter that followed me home. Words sharper than blades, carving deeper than bruises ever could. Bit by bit, I shrank into myself until there was nothing left but silence and the weight of my own loneliness. That night, I decided I’d had enough. The chair creaked under me. The rope swayed above. My room was still, suffocating, as if the world didn’t care whether I breathed or not. And maybe it didn’t. Then—music. It came from the neighbor’s stereo, muffled through the thin walls. A single voice cutting into the darkness. A voice that shouldn’t have reached me, but did. Strong. Raw. Alive. It wrapped around me like a hand pulling me back from the edge. The lyrics told me not to hide my light. That even if it flickered, it still burned. I gasped, stumbling from the chair, clutching my chest as though those words had physically struck me. Tears blurred my vision, but for the first time in forever, they weren’t from pain—they were from something I thought I’d lost. Hope. That voice saved me. His voice. Eric. The lead singer of AUREA—the boyband that would one day become gods in the music world. To me, he wasn’t just an idol. He was my lifeline. And then . . . years later, when he died, the world mourned. I mourned. The one who saved me, the reason of my life, was gone, ripped from life far too soon. I thought it was over. But fate had other plans. One desperate wish, one shattered night, and when I opened my eyes—I was ten years in the past. Before the world knew AUREA. Before Eric was swallowed by fame. Before his voice was silenced forever. I’m just Emy—ordinary, clumsy, and invisible to most. But this time . . . it’s my turn. Eric saved me once. Now, I’ll save him. No matter what it takes.

Letters are sent and received. Their value isn’t measured by the quality of the paper or the elegance of the handwriting, but by the emotions carried between the two people who write and receive them. Even in a world that has long moved on to modern means, letters remain one of the most special forms of communication. A letter can be ruined, but the words written inside will forever be remembered in the hearts of both the sender and the receiver. Yet—is that enough for Love and Valentine? Is writing it down enough? Is it enough to express everything they feel for each other through ink on paper? In a world quick to judge by standards and appearances—what are they willing to surrender? And you… what form does your love take?

Earth has been discovered by the Federation of Planets - and found wanting. Due to bureaucratic systems, Earth (translated by official documentation as Dirt) has been declared Non Compliant. This means that the largest hunting corporation in the Federation can send hunting safaris to have a fun time on Dirt. But Dirtlings are not your typical denizens that accept being hunted. They fight back! What to expect: A humorous story about a mix of the good, the bad and the stupid from a galaxy-spanning Federation of Planets when it discovers and clashes with the good, the bad and the stupid people and creatures of Earth. No mature content, strong language or graphic violence. Lots of world building with development of a multitude of characters from both sides of the meeting of them and us. Happy for comments and feedback. Feel free to share and if you enjoy the book, you may enjoy the roleplaying game on which it is based, Hunter Planet.

Akio kazama grew up in a normal family where he was happy.But suddenly a dark aura Meteor suddenly crashed behind theirs fields. Then mysterious creatures come out and killed his family. Then a mysterious light gives him another chance at life and his journey begins

It is said that the first Quirk appeared with the luminescent baby.  But some whisper that before him, a nameless boy saw the truth hidden behind this world.  An immortal hero, forgotten by the archives, worshipped as a god, feared as an anomaly.  He now lives as a simple salaryman, but his rare appearances upset the heroic society.  No one knows his face.  Only a select few know that it really exists.  It is called X.....

_____ If you seek a grand epic— a world steeped in mystery, where a thousand secrets lie buried beneath the surface, and the world-building is deep, vast, and alive— Then join this journey. Vangaria, at the dawn of an alternate early 20th century. Remember this: When a strong and courageous man loses everything, he knows how to stand again—and he does. But what about an ordinary man, one who was raised in comfort and ease? Durlav had only one dream: to follow his father’s footsteps and become a Prime— a symbol of ultimate power and heroism. But his story did not begin in glory. It began in hell. Kidnapped by the Black Tiger Gang alongside a princess, Durlav believed he had glimpsed true danger— yet that battle was merely a prologue. A far darker mystery waited in the shadows. Because even though Durlav bled to earn the title of Prime, his victory was a lie. His first mission dragged him into The Abyss— a catastrophe that shattered his ideals and twisted his life into a living nightmare. What should have been his greatest triumph became the spark of total ruin,‌ forever altering the fate of the kingdom and the royal family itself.

In a world where everyone has a role, his was to die. So he decided to rewrite the script. When Kim Yoo Hyun wakes up as Sylas Ravion, a disposable extra in a novel of the game he once played, his role is to die quietly. His only goal is to survive. He soon realizes he was catastrophically wrong. The "extra" he's inhabiting is a notorious psychopath with a body count, a web of bitter enemies, and a terrifying legacy. Every shadow holds an assassin. Every ally has a past grievance. The original plot was a death sentence, but his new identity is a suicide mission. Armed with nothing but his incomplete knowledge of the story's future and a complete lack of shame, Yoo Hyun throws the original script into a shredder. Why fight the destined hero when you can gaslight the dungeon boss? Why earn glory when you can frame a rival gang? Why be a noble hero when you can be the "idiot" janitor who just happens to be in the right place to steal a national treasure? But his chaotic, solo survival plan hits a snag when he accidentally collects a circle of loyal misfits... The original story's fiercely moral protagonist, who is a human version of a golden retriever, A Chihuahua-type tsundere, all barks and hidden vulnerability, who should hate him but can't seem to stay away, A beast tamer who communicates through chaotic DJ sets, The story's original cold-hearted antagonist, whose path becomes unnervingly intertwined with his own... and his own family of unhinged S-Rank powerhouses. But to protect them from the apocalyptic plots closing in, solo chaos isn't enough. But to protect them, solo chaos isn't enough. He must build. And to build, he will weaponize his greatest skill: causing mass, strategic confusion. He will reconcile a fallen pantheon of Egyptian gods, orchestrate a coup to place the rightful prince on a corrupt throne, and forge his guild of outcasts into a shadow empire. He'll become an emperor in a rift, use pop music as a sonic weapon, declare war over royal family for a petty insult, and make deals with demons, all while complaining about the paperwork. His goal is no longer just to live, but to create a world where he and his found family can finally stop running... Survival is no longer enough; he must now become the mastermind pulling the strings of fate itself, even if it means confronting the terrifying truth that the greatest threat to his plan might be the last shreds of his own humanity. So, in a journey filled with identity crisis, morally gray characters, and a one not perfect survivor with chameleon personality...Will Kim Yoo Hyun finally learn the truth of Sylas Ravion, and his legacy? Will he be able to gaslight upcoming SSS rank disasters? The most pressing question, Will Yoo Hyun be able to find his one true self within numerus of his chameleon personalities? This is a tale of a man who looked at destiny, said "Absolutely not," and decided to cause, beautiful problems instead. He was not a Hero, not a villain. He was a SURVIVOR! And in the end his goal will be to create a world that fits his logic and that one grand empire will have natured by the Emperor Himself! So, will he become a sole survivor even in the end, or will he be the greatest kingmaker to ever be alive? And... Will he build an empire, or lose himself in the countless faces he wears to rule it? It's your choice to find out! ________________________________________________________________________________________________________ For fans of the strategic mind games of Trash of the Count's Family, the found-family vibe of Omniscient Reader's Viewpoint, and the irreverent, genre-savvy humor of An Extra's Academy Survival Guide and genre fans of The novel's extra...I think you will not be disappointed.

You read the title, right? If not... He had been playing an H-Game when all of sudden...his life ended. When he woke up, he found that he had been sent into the world of the H-Game. What will he do now that he's in this new world? ------------------------------------------------------------------- Come follow me on twitter: https://twitter.com/DXHaseoXD Discord: https://discord.gg/BGrNgsbXXG

Aiden dies in the most embarrassing way imaginable… and wakes up in another world as a magically bound Wish Granter. Under the guidance of a mischievous fae mentor, he learns that wishes here always come true—but the universe always demands balance, in strange and unpredictable ways no one fully understands. Sometimes miracles save. Sometimes they ruin. Sometimes they’re kind. Sometimes they laugh. Caught between desperate wishers, ancient powers, and the unknowable will of the cosmos, Aiden must decide what kind of wish granter he’ll become… and how much of himself he’s willing to risk along the way. *please note that this is a first attempt I clearly do not have an editor and this story will be updated when I have time*

“The world is always wrong.” After surviving high school with my cynical wit and a complete lack of romantic progress, I—Hikigaya Hachiman was ready to live a peaceful, uneventful life. No youth, no drama, no forced social interaction. That dream came to a crashing halt when I somehow woke up in a world where horse girls—yes, literal girls with horse ears and tails—race professionally while chasing their dreams. And apparently… I’m now their trainer. Me. The guy whose idea of teamwork is "doing everything myself to avoid dealing with people." Special Week smiles at me like I’m her hero. Tokai Teio asks for advice like I have wisdom. Mejiro McQueen demands a training plan like I know what I’m doing. Spoiler: I don’t. But every race pulls me deeper. Every tear, every laugh, every finish line crossed… I start to understand these girls. Maybe... just maybe... This world isn’t as wrong as I thought. A loner, a realist, and a former Service Club ghost becomes the heart of a new team. This is the story of how I, Hikigaya Hachiman, became the most reluctant—and possibly the most effective—Uma Musume trainer this world has ever seen. ------------------------- If you’d like to support my work, check out my: patreon.com/DaoistRoeoNQ

After a disastrous attempt to infiltrate the world of pirates, Ron found himself instantly killed for violating the body of Im-sama. Yet, death was not the end. Reborn in Windmill Village, he awakened the ultimate power: the Pirate Overlord System. Its core ability, Heaven-Defying Plunder, was simple yet boundless: by binding a target to a specialized subsystem, any reward they earned would be returned to Ron tenfold. "Perfect," Ron grinned. "Now, it's time to turn this world upside down." He gifted Sabo the Ultimate Krypton Gold System and Ace the Daily Punch-In System. To Luffy, he bestowed the [God-Level Choice System]. Luffy: "So... if I punch that guy, I get meat? Shishishi!" Usopp (with the Strongest Pretending & Slapping System): "I command eight thousand elite divisions, with tens of thousands of followers across the East Blue!" Zoro (with the God-Level Sleeping System): "A fight? Let me take a quick nap. Witness the Three Thousand Dreaming Swords!" Sanji (with the God-Level Beating System): "You call that a kick? If we're true brothers, come at me and try to kill me!" Nami (with the Ultimate Treasure Hunting System) somehow unearthed the very treasures of the underworld with a single, casual shovel strike. One by one, Ron equipped the entire Straw Hat crew with their own reality-breaking systems, and in doing so, he reshaped the very fabric of the pirate world. …. Kaido: "The strongest creature? Pfah! Every single one of those Straw Hats is a monster!" Sengoku: "GARP! You call this a simple adventure? Your grandson is about to plunder the celestial gold itself!" Dracule Mihawk: "Roronoa Zoro... a prodigy? No. He masters my techniques in his sleep." The Five Elders: "Since when did the Straw Hat Pirates become the Ten Emperors?! And their true captain... Ron, the System Emperor?!" (This is a translated work ) Read more advanced chapters: https://patreon.com/J_Dragon?utm_medium=unknown&utm_source=join_link&utm_campaign=creatorshare_creator&utm_content=copyLink

The Demon King has returned after five hundred years. He does not negotiate. He does not explain. And he never does what he is told. Armed with every known power, mastery over all weapons, and command over mythical creatures, the cruel Demon King reclaims his rising Magic Tower and begins conquering the world in his own way—by doing the opposite of fate itself. During his return, he kidnaps a princess meant to be a holy symbol of peace. Instead, she turns out to be an endlessly talkative, innocent chatterbox blessed with terrifying divine powers. Rather than fearing the Demon King, she happily follows him, transforming his dark dungeon into a breathtaking garden of flowers and light. With a loyal assistant at his side, a blooming tower behind him, and a world of heroes, gods, and kingdoms trying—and failing—to stop him, the Demon King marches forward without mercy. This is the story of an unstoppable ruler, a princess who refuses to be scared, and a tower that grows more beautiful as the world burns.