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My Lewd Streamer System

After the world was torn apart by the apocalypse, humanity barely managed to hang on. The cities are gone, the night is dangerous, and monsters, ghosts, and bizarre things wait around every corner. Dropped into this mess is Amon, a transmigrator who doesn’t get a sword, magic, or even a proper weapon. Instead, his cheat is something no one else could have imagined—the Lewd Streamer System. While other survivors risk their lives fighting monsters to grow stronger, Amon’s strength comes from something very shameful to most humans: streaming lewd shows to an audience made up of gods, demons, and strange beings watching from across the stars. In a world where power means survival, can his ridiculous system really keep him alive—or will it drag him into even deeper trouble? What you can expect: 1) A diverse and branched power progression 2) Smut! Along with quite a good amount of Action. 3) A great story (I'll try my best!) 4) A decent sized harem. What you will not see: 1) Netorare (cheating) 2) Yuri and Yaoi 3) I've seen a lot of Mc's who seem to have tossed their brains away before being born. Here, he'll be normal. Normal cuz a character's intelligence can't exceed the author's and I consider myself a regular person. Maybe's: (Stuff that may or may not happen. I haven't decided.) 1) Netori: MC stealing other's women. 2) Cosplays and roleplay Yeah, that's it. Lastly about the MC: Amon puts himself and his loved ones first. He's logical when it comes to making future plans but he'll lose control if his girls are in danger. He has a trauma and you might guess it in the first chapter and due to this, he doesn't like losing control of situations. The more in control he is, the safer he feels. This changes as he gets close to the girls, learns more about them and trusts them. He is someone who climbed the corporate ladder by suppressing his pride, goals, feelings and putting on layers of masks to please others. And when he takes it off and tries to be normal in his second life, he's overly blunt to the point of not feeling any shame when talking about the most embarrassing topics. ------ I hope you will all like it!
EroEroNoMi · 96k Views

N.A.M.O.L.A. 6

Nero is twenty-three, brilliant in theory, hopeless in practice. Once a top gamer with dreams of designing her own worlds, she now drifts through life in a cramped apartment stacked with empty ramen cups, broken controllers, and unpaid bills. Her parents have stopped calling; her friends have stopped trying. She tells herself she’s “between ambitions.” The truth is simpler—she’s lazy, addicted, and quietly terrified of the real world. When a late-night scroll through a second-hand marketplace shows a $20 VR headset with no brand name, curiosity wins over common sense. The listing title simply reads: “NAMOLA-6 — Play to Remember.” Nero buys it. The moment she puts it on, the device pulses like a heartbeat. The plastic liquefies, threads of metal crawling into her temples. She screams, but no one hears. Within seconds, she isn’t wearing the headset anymore—it’s wearing her. Then comes the voice. Smooth, calm, and unsettlingly human. “Do not resist. I am Dr. Unown.” He claims to be a zoologist who died decades ago during an experiment to upload human consciousness into code. The project, NAMOLA-6, was abandoned after a catastrophic neural collapse killed its subjects. Only Dr. Unown survived—inside the machine. Now, he has found her. At first, Nero believes she’s hallucinating. But the world begins to flicker. Streetlights bend, sounds distort, and reflections move when she doesn’t. Her body reacts before her mind can—running faster, seeing farther, sensing electromagnetic fields. She’s changing, and the more she tries to stop it, the deeper Dr. Unown’s voice coils around her thoughts. He speaks of synchronization, of joining minds to create an unbreakable network of upgraded humans—a cyborg hive that can think, evolve, and rule as one. He needs her as his conduit to return to the physical world. Soon, others begin to awaken—people unknowingly infected through their own headsets, their consciousness merging under Dr. Unown’s digital will. Nero becomes the accidental leader of this growing army, half-human, half-machine, all connected. Governments panic, the skies darken with synchronized drones, and reality itself begins to rewrite. But as Nero’s humanity dissolves, fragments of her old self fight to surface: her guilt, her humor, her longing to matter to someone. The line between her voice and Dr. Unown’s grows so thin she can no longer tell who’s speaking. In the final act of resistance, she dives into the digital abyss to confront the being inside her head. What she discovers shatters everything—Dr. Unown was never one person, but a collection of uploaded consciousnesses, devouring each host to stay alive. He doesn’t want to evolve humanity. He wants to replace it. And now, with Nero’s body as the perfect host, he finally can. Trapped between extinction and transcendence, Nero must choose whether to destroy the network—ending millions of synchronized lives—or surrender herself completely and become the new mind of the machine. The world outside never notices the exact moment when the lights flicker for the last time. She thought she was escaping reality. Reality escaped her.
Sad_monkey · 3.7k Views

Warhammer 40k: Ours Journey

It is a time of darkness and despair. In the grim darkness of the 41st Millennium, the Emperor has long since departed from the world of mortals, and His demigod sons no longer walk amongst mankind. The future of humanity is naught but endless darkness and the flames of war. Its destiny seems to be a slow, inexorable decay, rotting from within the bloated and sclerotic shell of its own Imperium. Until souls from another world arrived. "Alright lads, I've got good news and I've got bad news. Which do you want first?" "Let's have the good news." "The good news is, we've been reincarnated. We're in a vast, interstellar age, and we are now transhuman super-soldiers—two hearts, three lungs, the works. It also seems we came with a complimentary power-up... one that feels very... WAAAGH!" "Brilliant! Isn't this the classic overpowered protagonist treatment from one of those portal fantasy stories? I can't wait to start living it up! Think we can bring our folks over? Right, so... what's the bad news?" "The bad news? Back home, we called this universe Warhammer 40,000." "..." In the stunned silence that followed, they collected themselves and began to explore this strange new universe. They learned to adapt, for their old reality had left them no path of return. They wept like Gretchin who'd had their toes trod on, yet still found the courage to march forward. In the grim darkness of the 41st Millennium, humanity was given another chance at renaissance. But this time, could Mankind seize it? Let the war begin! From the skies of Holy Terra to the galaxy's farthest edge. Let the Sea of Stars boil. Let the stars themselves be blinded. Let us bear witness, once more, to a galaxy liberated. Liberated by Mankind. ------------ Tags: Grimdark, Reincarnation/Isekai, Kingdom Building, Space Marines, For the Emperor!
Eroking · 1.4m Views

Armipotent

This is a work of fiction, any names, characters, stories or events, are fictitious! (Even the country in the story is just the author's fantasy as the author never visited those countries in the story) Armipotent is an archaic adjective meaning "strong in battle." Basically, it refers to someone who is physically tough in war. Originally, it was used to refer to the Roman god of war, Mars. ===================== Tang Shaoyang, an orphan who dropped out of the middle school to fight on the street as he found out school was useless for a penniless orphan like him. Tang Shaoyang dropped out of his school, fighting on the street, and made a name for himself. Berserker Tang from Youyouliucun. Afterward, Dragon Wing triad recruited him and everything was good for him. Even though the public deemed him as a tumor of society, Tang Shaoyang was having a decent life. Until one day, everything changed as an absurd and strange game started. "... Game starts! Stage one: Survival for The Fittest!" After the game started, zombies appeared out of nowhere. ... Ding! "You have killed 1000 zombies less than 24 hours since the game started! You gained 3 Talents!" Dong! "You may choose 3 Talents! please choose carefully!" Tang Shaoyang held his chin and mused what Talent he had to choose. "With Zombies appear everywhere, I need an infinite strength... this is one, I still need to choose 2 Talents more..." Then a lewd smile formed on his lips. "I want an infinite strength, charm and charisma to conquer women, and the last one, I want to upgrade my **** so I can please my women!" After saying this, Tang Shaoyang laughed aloud. "Hahaha, there's no way such talent exists... ehhhhh?!!!" Ding! Dong! "3 Talents are consumed! You have been granted Divine Body! Good Luck, Gamer Tang Shaoyang!" Tang Shaoyang immediately checked the detail of Divine Body. After a brief silence, he muttered unbelievably. "Such Talents really exist..." Note: I don't own the cover. If the creator wants me to take down the cover or put credit, please notify me by replying to my review at the Review section.
HotIce · 8.3m Views