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Everyone wants a second chance until they're trapped in an impossible loop. Grey wasn't one to lust after redos. He lived life with his heart on his sleeve and a pep in his step, but the universe had other plans for him, plans that started with a knife in the gut and a survival game show warring alien races used to take the edge off. The good news was that his new Spirit, Prometheus, didn't ask him whether he wanted a redo or not before it yanked his soul back in time and whiplashed it with the worst case of déjà vu he had ever experienced. The bad news was that the producers of this stupid survival game show had for some reason chosen to target him. The robot arms meant to fit his Nexis Suit glitched, and now he couldn't communicate with their damned system. To make matters worse, they were painting him out to be some streaking, perverted madman all because the viewers found it hilarious. No system. No stats. No rewards. He was stuck in this hellscape with the strength of a human and no way to improve. All he could do was die. And die again. And then die again. He'd be damned if he didn't piss on every one of their graves. [Warning. Obscene gesture detected] [This is your first warning. If there is a second—] "FUCK YOU!" [Prometheus Initializing...] ======================== https://discord.gg/8zTAU5YXFq instagram: @awespec_

When darkness tears through the sky, heroes must rise from the shadows. Life on Earth was ordinary until a rift opened in the sky, unleashing monstrous entities known as The Phantoms. Emerging from the sinister realm of Phantoheim, these cruel beasts threaten to devour the world in chaos. Just when all hope seems lost, another portal opens, this time from a fabled realm believed to be mere myth called Exeria. From it steps a mysterious order known as The Children of Faith, which are an elite Phantom hunters wielding strange powers and ancient knowledge. They reveal a chilling truth that actually THE INVASION IS ONLY THE BEGINNING. The real threat is still coming. Hevon, the Phantom King, is preparing to descend upon both Earth and Exeria, bringing with him the cataclysmic war known as Armageddon. In a desperate alliance, humanity trains alongside the Children of Faith, becoming Phantom hunters in a race against time. But the prophecy of Sheval, Exeria’s supreme god, speaks of one chosen soul who alone can change the tide. And that person is Aido Takeshi never imagined he would be that person. Now burdened with a destiny greater than himself, Aido must rise against the darkness, unite two worlds, and face the ultimate evil. But will he bring salvation or fall before Hevon’s grand plan? The fate of all creation rests in his hands.

In a realm of mortals, a monster was born. At first, it had only one purpose: to protect. To protect those who created it. To protect the family who stood beside it. To protect everyone, it could. To do so, the monster learned to wear a human face. For a time, the disguise was enough. Then the world took everything away. As loved ones died and dreams crumbled, a young man's scream echoed beneath the night sky—a cry of grief, rage, and helplessness. He did not kneel. He did not pray. He did not beg for mercy. Instead, he challenged the heavens themselves. And the heavens answered. Rejection. He who dares challenge the laws themself, his body was broken. His life ended. But someone beyond mortality took notice. "Interesting..." A gift. Or was it not? And so began another life. Another chance. Another tragedy. Reborn in a world where gods watch over mortals, devils shape destinies, myths breathe, and dreams become reality, he finds himself trapped in a cruel cycle. Being above delight and laughing over his suffering. As such, every happiness demands a price. Every bond invites loss. Every life ends in blood. Again. And again. And again. Yet the monster refuses to break. Even when shattered. Even when abandoned and forgotten. Even when the world itself demands his surrender. Is he even trapped, or does he allow himself to be trapped? With each reincarnation, something disappears, something reforms, and something new arrives. The line between man and monster is thin. How much suffering can a person endure before they cease to be human? How much anguish before a monster becomes a human? How many lives must be lost before compassion becomes obsession? How many deaths before a monster finally accepts what it truly is? This is the story of a creature that wanted to save everyone. And the countless lives he sacrificed to become something else. What is it that he finds at the end of his path?

A regular guy wakes up in the Harry Potter universe with a cheat code: a System Interface that turns learning into literal power. While his classmates struggle, Rock grinds the entire curriculum—from the Levitation Charm to Lumos—to maximum, game-breaking tiers. When the Dark Lord returns with the Elder Wand, Rock doesn't just cast a spell. He unleashes an 'Expelliarmus From Heaven' honed by millions of perfect repetitions. When magic becomes data, even gods have to bow.

when a spaceship fell on earth what are the consequences......

The system’s function currently only applies to Vegeta, who gains the ability to hear Trunks’ inner thoughts. His soul transmigrates into Future Trunks. At first, he believes he’s in the main timeline, only to realize it’s the desperate future timeline. Though he wants to save this bleak world, he’s just a child—powerless to change anything. But then, something unexpected happens. Trunks: “Dad… seems a little different?” By eavesdropping on Trunks’ inner voice, Vegeta learns of the tragedies that will soon befall this future world. This knowledge sparks a profound change in his heart. After Goku’s death, Vegeta shoulders the responsibility of saving Earth, gradually turning the tide of despair—all while secretly listening to Trunks’ thoughts. This isn’t just a story about Vegeta and Trunks shining—every character has their moment. In my heart, Dragon Ball has never been about just one person’s strength. PS: Dual protagonists—Vegeta and Trunks. The early stages focus mainly on Vegeta, while Trunks plays a supporting role. Image Credit to - Capitaine Weskear

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.

In Null, chaos energy decides everything. The strong rule. The weak kneel. And the worthless are thrown away like trash. Sekhmet Dawn was supposed to die as a sacrifice. Instead, he swallowed a frozen shard of forbidden blood and awakened something impossible. A hidden Blood System. A dead Blood God’s will tried to steal his body. His mother’s mysterious pendant shattered and turned into an Abyss-class artifact. And in one night, Sekhmet went from prey to a growing nightmare. Now he can become stronger by drinking blood. Enemies are no longer just enemies. They are food for him. A way to gain more power. A stepping stone on his path. But Null is not a world that lets monsters rise quietly. Ancient vampires want him. Gods are starting to watch him. The powerful Ancient family that ruined his father’s life has finally noticed him. And the more blood he takes, the closer he gets to a terrifying truth about himself. He is not normal. He was never normal. And the thing growing inside him may be far more dangerous than anyone can imagine. Hunted by powerhouse of null. Targeted by noble houses. Surrounded by beautiful and deadly women who wants him. Dragged into bloodline wars, family politics, and ancient secrets. Sekhmet has only one way forward. Drink Blood to grow stronger. Crush anyone who stands in his way. Because in Null, mercy is weakness. And the boy meant for the altar may become the next blood god to shake the Gods Halls. They wanted a sacrifice. Instead they created a monster. (Another Name: Blood Lord) Join Discord for character images- https://discord.gg/nFg72Gew

After spending too much time in front of the tv. I realized that my life was a joke. I ruined my apartment. Messed up and in tears. The TV flickered on with a bizarre message... "You've been selected for the Intergalactic Game Show!" Before I could realize what it meant, I was slammed through 3 floors of my apartment building, and taken into space. Abducted, and forced into sick games. If only I knew what would happen sooner...

Transmigrating into the Dragon Ball world, Ken became a Saiyan on Planet Vegeta. At the start, he traded a single “technologically enhanced” starch sausage for a simplified version of Ultra Instinct from Whis—only to unexpectedly cultivate the power of an Angel. From then on, Ken worked tirelessly toward becoming an Angel. Years later… At the 88th regular meeting of all the Gods of Destruction, Supreme Kais, and trainee Angels across the universe, everyone was seated around the same table. Beerus suddenly stood up. Beerus: “Ken, stand up for a second.” Ken: “???” Beerus: “Just stand up real quick, it’ll be fine.” Ken rose, puzzled. Beerus: “What I wanted to say is—everyone here is trash!” Ken: “Sit down, Beerus, I want to play too.” Beerus: “You’re an Angel—how can you have no sense of martial ethics?” ---------------------------- Tags will be updated as I progress through the translation. Raw: 龙珠：赛亚人的我终成天使.

Illustration for the characters and location are in my Patreon. ================= Dying from a heart attack when playing Minecraft was definitely not the way I thought I would die. Being reincarnated afterward was also not what I thought would happen. But I guess having another chance at life is a great thing! Now, how am I going to live in this world of Swords and Spells?

Wei Chi transmigrated to the Nine Continents of the Celestial Realm. Initially, he was prepared to just be an honest third son of a family. However, after a turn of events, he had no choice but to inherit an entire divine cultivation plan. From then onward, his vibe changed a little. When he saw a girl with decent talents, he immediately asked, “Girl, are you interested in divine cultivation?” In the blink of an eye, 10 million years had passed. Numerous top-class empresses flew through the sky and showed up in front of Wei Chi. Wei Chi wailed and yelled, “I really don’t have any more cultivation methods!” “Please stop coming here!” “You’re all grown-ups now!”

A pre-apocalyptic world with 2 young main characters that try to survive due to a bombardment of gate portals, towers and new species destroying earth. They just might be the last humans on earth. (Yes, does include leveling system. A detailed full story draft to the manhwa.)

When not THE Apocalypse strikes, but all of them together, where will you be? What will you do? As Humanity faces its hardest time a playful god shows mercy(?) Follow Seth on his journey to somehow survive in whatever has become of his world. Also posting on royal road. Read up to 30 chapters ahead at https://www.patreon.com/blacksmithoftheapocalypse

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

Owen Kang recently lost his life to gaming addiction. Not literally—but his job, his friends, and even his family have all cut him off, condemning his complete detachment from reality. Dissatisfied with the real world, Owen finds his escape in the popular MMORPG Regalia of the North, a game he has cleared a staggering fifty-two times. One night, while lamenting the state of his life and convinced of his nonexistent future, Owen is engulfed by a blinding, booming light. He wakes up in a white void alongside one other person before being violently cast out—slowly coming to the realisation that he’s in a world that he knows all too well. Owen now finds himself inhabiting the body of Reoloy Damser, a name and existence he does not recall.

“Kindness built upon others’ suffering is the most hypocritical kind of kindness.” — Uzumaki Kushina ——— A bloodstained Uchiha boy walked toward the main gate, carrying three human heads. All three heads wore masks, their faces impossible to identify. This boy was Rengoku, rushing back from Kusagakure after being rescued by Muku and Ryuzetsu. He traded a single piece of intel for a special rapid treatment. He never dared stop, not even to change clothes, heading straight back to Konoha. When he reached the village gate, gatekeepers Kamizuki Izumo and Hagane Kotetsu stepped up immediately to confirm his identity. “Uchiha Rengoku, mission in Kusagakure.” While flipping through the file in his hand, Hagane Kotetsu gave the heads a quick look. “Did something unexpected happen?” ——— “Looks like I made it in time.” Hearing the clan meeting had just ended, Rengoku finally let out a breath of relief. He had been rushing nonstop, didn’t even change clothes, and managed to make it back before the night of the clan extermination. The Uchiha clan meeting had wrapped up already. Konoha had learned from Itachi about the Uchiha coup plan. Danzo had likely already ordered Itachi to wipe out the clan. Itachi was probably contacting Tobi these past few days, preparing to move. But now that he’d made it back, there was still a chance to gamble. ——— For Rengoku, this was only the beginning. As long as he protected the Uchiha clan, its members would become his endless source of chakra. The rise of the Uchiha was the road to his own power. He would one day become the god of the Uchiha. And even, the GOD OF THIS WORLD. (It is being continued from Chapter 336. To read previous chapters, search the name.) ═❀IT'S A TL❀═ RAW:

When we think about the end of the world these days, we usually think of some idiot in politics who doesn't really care about people and most likely has serious problems in his head, and simply presses the apocalypse button, and people are forced to live the next few years as diggers in the ruins of the world until things return to "normal" several generations later. Or the fierce result of climate change that causes irreparable natural disasters to humans and a new pandemic occurs like the one in 2020-2022 and, once again, we are back to being diggers. Or an unforeseen meteor that comes towards Earth before any government can do anything and gives us the same end as the dinosaurs, even if one part could still be saved by spending a lot of money and the other part would be left to the “lucky ones” to fend for themselves and go back to the diggers until things “return to normal” (maybe in this case, it would be faster than before but it would still take a long time). And finally, we have the astronomically small chances that it could be a combination of all this together with the release of a zombie virus that some idiot tested to maybe cure diseases, achieve immortality or just for the hell of it. The fact is, virtually no one expects the end of the world to come in the form of a fantasy Armageddon. Where some entity allows mana to enter the world and this opens portals through which fantasy monsters begin to appear, destroying and devouring everything they see in front of them. There are even RPG-style systems with missions, even if this would cause some humans to change irreversibly. But well, I've already talked a lot and look, I still have to finish my daily missions in addition to helping my father with the generator and going hunting for something to eat. Maybe I can catch an orc and see if their blood is as inedible as that of a goblin (it looks like semi-cured meat with raw eggs and liquefied fish oil). Sometimes I wish I had become a pixie like my sister. Oh, I almost forgot to introduce myself, nice to meet you, my name is Fernando or just Fer or Nando, and I'm not human. Well, I'm not anymore, at least not me, nor my family to tell the truth, now I'm a 22-year-old Dhampir with some cool skills, and as for my family... you'll meet them in a little while.