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On Earth, Eren was a broke nobody with a dead-end job and a fiancée who despised him. But when he stepped through the hidden portal in his home, it handed him the keys to two universes. Trapped in a secluded village surrounded by a Monster-Infested Forest, the lethal Elven beauties saw him as a savior. But they got a Conqueror. From a loser on Earth to an Elven King, Eren’s conquest of two worlds begins now. [Warning]: Contains Exponential Growth, Kingdom Building, R-18 Harem Elements and a Ruthless MC 【 Regular Schedule: 2 Chapters Daily】 【 WebNovel Spirity Awards 2026 】

The feeling was fleeting, sharp—a sudden and terrifying void where his past should have been. A beautiful face he once loved… now mere grains of sand slipping through Clark's fingers. All that remained for him now was his name: Clark. This forgetting was incredibly potent. Clark felt an intense headache in every pore of his head. He began to see his surroundings. He was wearing rusty metal armor. When he looked ahead, he saw a strange man. He was calm, holding a nearly empty bottle of liquor. This man had lit a fire and was sitting beside it. Next to him was a rotting, dead corpse. The stench of blood was piercing, revolting to Clark's senses. Clark was tense, his hand on the sword beside him. He didn't understand why, but it was the survival instinct within him. The man looked at Clark. His voice was unsettlingly calm. • "Don't trouble yourself reaching for that sword. I didn't kill him, I found him like this with an empty bottle." Clark ignored the dizziness and sat beside the man, his hand still on the hilt. Clark's voice sounded as if his vocal cords were frayed from hunger. • "Who are you? What is this place?" • "My name is Jin. I woke up in a field of corpses. You were the only breathing thing. So I dragged you here." I was hoping you had answers. About me. About any of this." Clark's expression froze. He hadn't comprehended that he had amnesia. "What do you mean 'about you'?" Jin replied with a helpless smile. "I don't know. I've lost… everything. All that's left for me is instinct. The need to survive. That's all." Enjoy reading it!

When the long-awaited full-dive game Eidolon Realms launches, Evan Cole expects escapism. Instead, he gets trapped. A catastrophic login failure binds his consciousness permanently to the game world. Logout is disabled. Death is final. And worse—something in the system noticed him during initialization and marked him as a point of interest. Dropped into a lethal starting zone without a class, allies, or tutorials, Evan is forced to learn the real rules of Eidolon Realms: survival rewards intelligence over heroics, the system lies by omission, and power always comes with a cost. As Evan levels, adapts, and sheds the illusions of being a “player,” he begins to understand a terrifying truth—the world is not broken. It is functioning exactly as intended. And it is watching to see what he becomes. 2 chapters daily!!

In a world ruled by players and infested with monsters, being born without a profession was nothing less than a delayed death sentence. Remedy was one of those failures, destined to crawl beneath the boots of the strong for his entire life… until the day of the final exam — his last chance to break free from fate. But just before the trial, his player interface shattered. In its place appeared an unknown anomaly. SDR — REALITY DECEPTOR SYSTEM Remedy gained neither strength nor talent. Instead, he learned how to inject corrupted concepts into the world itself. A body too weak to lift a ton? Reality accepted that weight no longer applied to him. A weapon incapable of cutting? The world suddenly acknowledged that it could slice through anything. With the SDR, Remedy didn’t become stronger. He forced reality to make mistakes. For the first time, he glimpsed a way out. Power. Freedom. A life at the top. But falsifying the rules of the world could not go unanswered. In the shadows of the dungeons, ancient entities opened their eyes. Above the players, those who had written the laws of reality began to move. And the more Remedy used the SDR, the more a terrifying truth became clear: Every virus concept left behind a trace. A cruel side effect. Irreversible. By deceiving reality again and again… something else began to take his place. Changing the world was possible. But remaining human might not be. --- Author's Note: This work is written and published in French and English. French: Décepteur de Réalité English: Reality Deceptor --- Support this shameless author.

Michael wished to become a genie. He initially thought it was a wise decision, but he ended up being stuck in this position. With no other option, he could only follow the system's instructions and complete the genie's tasks.

[Dark Fantasy] + [MMORPG] + [Harem] + [Global Lord] + [Apocalypse] Alternate Title: I inherited the True Name of the Supreme God In the ruined remnants of what was once Earth, a worldwide game has begun for the amusement of higher beings. Horus was long heralded as the most prodigious son of a warrior clan. Destined to inherit his family’s Epic Swordsman class and lead them into a glorious new era. However, he finds that fate is rarely kind. On the day of his awakening, he receives the lowest possible swordsman class, disgracing his family. But that wasn't even the worst part. Horus is also selected as a Lord—an awakener meant to rule territories with reality-bending power. But in a world of predators, this "gift" only puts a target on his back, threatening him with enslavement by his current Lord. With the help of an old classmate, he escapes into the post-apocalyptic wastes—a land riddled with monsters, dungeons, and slain demigods who refuse to stay dead. He will claim a territory and master his own fate, but his Lord power, a Mythical Order, is... strange. [Ding!] [Rewards have been multiplied by 5x!] [Ding!] [You have received the Legendary sword, Duskbreaker! You can gain insights and steal the skills of the Legendary class, Twilight Swordsman!] [Ding!] [You have summoned a Celestial Dragon! …It does not wish to serve. Defeat it and become its master.] [Ding!] [You have received a premonition of the future! Your Sworn enemy, Acagon, the Dreamspider, will kill you in 24hrs! Do you wish to use your saved up Karma to influence Fate?] Even in this hopeless world, his strange power and relentless determination make the impossible seem possible.

He traveled through Douluo and became Tang San's brother, Tang Chuan. He only awakened the Blue Silver Grass martial soul, and his innate soul power was just level one. Tang San was blind to the fact that his Blue Silver Grass was actually the top-level plant-type martial spirit, the Blue Silver Emperor, and that its greatest advantage was its vitality. Under the instigation of Yu Xiaogang, Tang San developed his Blue Silver Grass into a useless martial spirit that could only entangle and control. However, Tang Chuan chose a completely different cultivation path. His Blue Silver Grass wasn't the control type but the life type. He even created his own unique training system for Blue Silver Grass: the Wood Release Technique! A few years later, the two brothers reunited. Tang San was shocked to discover that his brother wasn't the "waste" that Yu Xiaogang had claimed he was. Instead, Tang Chuan was a genius soul master with ultimate attack power and endless recovery. He could even bring the dead back to life! Tang San: "How could this be? We both have Blue Silver Grass spirits, but why can Tang Chuan's be used to heal, attack, and control?" Master: "How could there be a problem with my spirit theory? Tang San couldn't beat Tang Chuan because of his own faults. Have you been practicing seriously over the years?" Shura God: "The damage I've caused isn't as much as the blood he's recovered?" Tang Hao: "Tang Chuan is my son, not Tang San!" Many years later, the Blue Silver Grass reappeared on the continent in a completely new form. This time, it was no longer a useless martial spirit. It was a top-level martial spirit that was unrivaled in the world and had both offensive and defensive capabilities! --------------- Check out advanced chapters on : patreon.com/Veni_V

This is the Quadrant Realm, a world where humans live alongside Mecha humans. Racing is the meaning of life, and the title of racer is the most prestigious honor of all. Racers fight side by side with their Mecha partners, striving toward the pinnacle of the world. For Jawed, once the number one moto rider in the world, being transmigrated into this world should have been a dream come true. Yet, having witnessed the filthy, corrupt sides of the racing industry, in this life he wants nothing more than to live an ordinary life, completely detached from the world of motors. Yet once he leaves the track behind, his life seems to lose all meaning. Everything fades into a dull gray, monotonous and hopeless. Just when it seems he would wither away in those empty days, on one heavy rainy night, he accidentally encounters a beautiful girl huddled in a narrow alleyway. Her eyes vacant, her body frail, her clothes torn and worn. She has no memories, no recollection of who she is. She only remembers that she is a Mecha human, and that deep within her heart burns an overwhelming desire: to lead her rider to become the world champion, and to become the greatest Mecha human of all. That seemingly chance encounter completely changes Jawed’s life. A new journey begins, a journey for a former champion to rediscover the joy of the racetrack, a journey of self-discovery for a Mecha girl, and a road toward conquering the world championship. The champion racer and the No.1 Mecha girl will crush all rivals!

They called it the "Tutorial Village." I called it hell. For one thousand years, I was the wooden practice dummy that every new player hacked at to learn their first skill. Warriors burned me. Rogues stabbed my kidneys. Mages used me for target practice while I screamed soundlessly, respawning instantly, feeling every goddamn hit. The System classified me as [E-Rank Monster: Immortal]. Bullshit. I was the bitch of the starter zone. But the System made one mistake: it didn't cap my skill acquisition. Every sword that cut me, every fireball that melted my face, every arrow that pierced my eye, I learned it. At 0.01% power. Stored it. Hoarded it like a dragon with a grudge. After ten million beatings, I had every skill in the game. I just couldn't use them. NPC code. Frozen. Helpless. Until Sung Min-ho walked in. Rank #1. The "Perfect Hero." The asshole who holds the speedrun record for fastest tutorial clear. He needed to shave 0.4 seconds off his time. So he hit me with his ultimate skill, something no one had ever used on a practice dummy before. And for the first time in a millennium, the pain broke the code. I moved. I caught his blade. I looked that smug bastard in the eye and said: "Welcome to the fucking tutorial." Now I'm loose in a world that treated me like furniture. I've got 10,000 skills at 0.01% power, a healing potion addiction, and a list of every player who's ever hit me. They practiced on me. Now I'm going to practice on them.

Westeros is a realm of looming shadows and sharp, brutal honor, a fractured tapestry woven with ambition, all while the specter of long winters always crawls closer. For Alaric Mormont, formerly a modern soldier in his past life, but now the youngest son of House Mormont of Bear Island, the chessboard of court and war has, inexplicably, gained an interface. Alaric is bound to the System, a supernatural manifestation that replicates the rules of Dungeons and Dragons, adapted to the reality of A Song of Ice and Fire. Where others see mere men, Alaric sees Level, Ability Scores, Feats, and Spells that must be earned. Calm and reserved by nature, and with a growing connection to the natural world thanks to the class the System calls Druid, Alaric must learn to balance the philosophy and mindset of his previous life with the world of savage honor in Westeros. Winter is coming. The Grand Game of Kings and Lords has begun. And Alaric Mormont is the only player capable of manipulating reality through a safe and powerful magic called the system. Attention: Read the "Important Information" Chapter first. And new chapter every five days.

“Ethan, I challenge you!” “Are you sure?” Ethan asked calmly. “My father is the Gym Leader of Starlight City, my brother is the Gym Leader of Emberfall City. I started training Pokémon at the age of three, mastered the Art of Pokémon Warfare by five, defeated all rivals my age by seven, and retired from the battle scene at eleven. Are you certain you want to fight me? If you insist, then put up all your pocket money as the wager!” “W-wow… I won’t challenge you anymore.” Ding! “Congratulations, Host, for completing the novice mission ‘Winning Without Fighting.’” Winning Without Fighting: A powerful trainer can defeat opponents purely with presence. Achieve 10 victories without using Pokémon. Progress: 10/10. Mission complete. Congratulations, Host, you have received the Novice Gift Pack.” Hearing the system’s prompt, Ethan burst into tears. He had finally completed his beginner mission. --------------------------------------------------------- This novel is a Real World Pokémon Novel but I edited it very thoroughly that you can just think of it as just set on a fanmade region (a massive one).

Ethan never expected to wake up inside the game he once played. Tower of Ascension, a world where every adventurer fights their way up through endless floors, each more brutal than the last. Here, skills define everything. But all skills are capped at Level 100. No one can break that limit. Except him. When Ethan transmigrated, his system glitched. His skills could rise infinitely. [Congratulations, your skill level-up] [Sword Swing Lv. 999+ — A single slash could shatter a fortress.] [Fireball Lv. 999+ — An army reduced to ash in a breath.] What began as a bug soon turned him into the tower’s greatest anomaly. Guilds will hunt him. Kings will fear him. Even the gods guarding the highest floors will see him as a threat to erase. But Ethan doesn’t care. If the world insists he’s an error, then he’ll climb to the very top and prove that even the Tower itself can’t stop him. Discord: https://discord.gg/H2UjrVm79Q

Arin wakes up in a brutal fantasy world where survival is measured in ranks and power. At fifteen, everyone awakens a Core Talent—some useful, some lethal, some rare enough to change the balance of the world. Monsters roam beyond city walls, unknown dangers scar the land, and humans live alongside other races under uneasy rules. Thrown into this system with no status or safety net, Arin learns quickly that talent alone isn’t enough. Progress demands risk, bonds are forged in blood and trust, and every step forward invites something stronger to take notice. In a world built to grind people down, Arin’s greatest challenge isn’t becoming powerful—it’s staying alive long enough to decide what that power is for.

Kaelen Ardyn was an ordinary novice, unaware that a force beyond imagination slept within him. Until the day it awoke. Flames sear, the ground shatters, thoughts twist — each use of his hybrid powers brings agony, exhaustion, and chaos. Kingdoms watch his every move, enemies hunt him, and every choice has consequences too great to ignore. To survive, Kaelen must endure the pain of growth, the cost of mastery, and the shadows that hunger for his power. But even control may not be enough — for a darkness rises, testing everything he is willing to sacrifice.

I reincarnated as a background character. All I wanted was a quiet life. But the villainess wouldn’t let me go. In a story where heroes shine and villains fall, someone like me was never meant to matter. She chose to become a villain for my sake. I chose to remain in the shadows for hers. The system calls me weak. The system calls me weakbut the villainess chose me anyway. My stats start below zero. Even the gods refuse to explain my power. [Status Window] Name: Haruto Kurosawa Role: Background Character Level: 1 Magic Water Magic: -100 / 1000 Air Magic: -100 / 1000 Fire Magic: -100 / 1000 Earth Magic: -100 / 1000 Light Magic: -100 / 1000 Dark Magic:-100/1000 Special Skill: ??? (Unreadable) [ERROR — DATA CORRUPTED] I won’t become a hero. I won’t become a villain. I am just a background character and this time, I refuse to disappear.

A world without gods struggles against cunning and dangerous monsters from another realm, teetering on the brink of collapse—until… Silvanus never expected to die at the peak of his glory. He was on stage one second, accepting his third consecutive Best Actor award. The next, he was dead—crushed by a falling glass stage light in a tragically ungraceful demise. But the worst part was yet to come. He didn't indeed die. Instead, he woke up in an entirely different world, one on the verge of being swallowed by darkness due to an overwhelming invasion of monstrous creatures. [Beep—Acting System activated! Greetings, my god. Please create your character and start collecting Acting Points!] Thus, humanity discovered that they now had gods, divine protectors who guided them in their battles against monsters… A god who feared everything yet could foresee the future. A narcissistic deity who commanded water and life itself. A depraved being who, despite his corruption, remained undefeated against even the strongest creatures. No one knew they were all the same person. "Worship me. Believe in me without end. And one day, I shall truly descend upon this world…" ... Silvanus once thought that all he needed to do was seal the endlessly appearing dungeons, but the world was far broader than he had imagined. As secrets gradually came to light, Silvanus’s journey toward becoming a true god grew ever more difficult, entangled with even greater conspiracies. Can Silvanus rediscover himself and complete his own growth in order to repel the darker, more sinister forces that are constantly plotting to invade the worlds under his dominion?

Rei Hikari logs into Parallel’s closed beta on his eighteenth birthday expecting a month of adventure. He gets a countdown, a logout button that won’t work, and a character sheet that locks into choices he didn’t make. Dropped into danger with rules that don’t behave like rules, Rei survives the way he always does: sharp instincts, disciplined breath, and a stubborn grip on his own agency. Dungeons glitch. Cities enforce their laws. Power has a learning curve and consequences. If Rei wants to make it to the end of the beta, he’ll have to earn more than levels—he’ll have to earn control. A month left. No exit. One chance to adapt. if you like this check out: Sanguine Protocol

In Velmark, monsters are just part of life. If you want to survive—or protect anyone—you need to become a Hunter. And to become a Hunter, you need a divine Mark from the gods. Most people awaken early. Fifteen. Sixteen. Sometimes even at birth. Me? I made it to twenty-one with nothing. In Velmark, anyone who reaches twenty without a Mark can pretty much say goodbye. Dream on, because you’re never becoming a Hunter. I was just a countryside nobody living in the shadow of my older brother, chasing a dream that probably wasn’t meant for me. Then one day, it finally happened. A Mark burned itself onto the back of my hand. But... it wasn’t from some famous god of war or magic. It was from Hexaron—the forgotten Minor God of Guns and Technology. Apparently, even the other gods think he’s a joke. And the class he gave me? Hexshot. A revolver-based support class with only six magic bullets. Six shots, and then I’m useless. So yeah… people laughed. But what they don’t know is that I have a secret. Inside my head are memories that don’t belong to this world—memories of legendary gunsmiths from places long gone. And if those memories are real… Then maybe I can do something no Hexshot has ever done before. Become the greatest Gunslinger - "The Legendary Gun Saint" With Kohaku, my salamander Kindred at my side, rival Clans watching me closely, and the mysterious Aeon Pillars—towers that hold entire timelines—waiting for the Marked… My life as the weakest Hunter is only just beginning. And somehow… The Gun God’s “worst blessing” might change Velmark forever.

【 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 ends in a single moment. When the Mass Outbreak Event shatters reality, portals tear open across the globe, unleashing monsters that drive civilization to collapse. As cities burn and order crumbles, a game-like System activates across humanity, granting survivors levels, skills, and abilities, and forcing the world into a brutal new set of rules. Eighteen-year-old Jagger Ashton is dragged into this new reality where monsters are only part of the danger. Humans, twisted by power, fear, and desperation, prove just as deadly. Every encounter pushes Jagger closer to the edge, testing his sanity and the fragile line between control and corruption. Jagger begins to uncover a terrifying truth. The Outbreak was not just an invasion. It was a selection process. The System is preparing the world for something far worse. And whatever is coming… it wants strong survivors. To survive what lies ahead, Jagger must confront the power festering inside him and choose whether to master it or surrender to it entirely.