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Starting With SSS-rank: I Get A New Skill Every Livestream

One day, I decided to end my short livestreaming career. Not that I had ever started it with the intention of earning money. My life had hit rock bottom: a disappointment to my family, painfully average in academics, buried under massive debt after my company failed, and to top it all off, the one person who had been my emotional support, my loving girlfriend, cheated on me. Yes, life had turned into hell. So I chose to cut off all distractions and focus solely on my studies. However, the moment I went live to announce my decision, the few viewers I had exploded in rage. [There will be slaughter! Whoever made my Kyle sad deserves to burn in hell!] [My time with Kyle… gone… that demands… massacre.] [Kyle… Kyle… don’t go…] Then came a suggestion. [I have sent a gift for you. I hope that helps change your mind.] That gift, sent by one of my regular viewers, completely changed my life. I learned that the world I lived in wasn’t as simple as I had believed. Nightmares, shadows, ghouls, curses… they were as real as humans. And with the blessing I received, I became part of that hidden world. On top of that, I received a system that sometimes rewards me simply for existing. It’s crazy. The viewers I thought were just regular people were all deities. •••••••• A/N: For the first few arcs, the protagonist will operate in secrecy, and there is a good reason for it. The main character will experience sudden growth in strength, as this story isn’t about gradual power-building but about personal connections and slice of life. Expect heavy slice of life in this one. And please read through the free chapters before passing judgment.
RashCore · 25.9k Views

The First-Rate Young Master

Wei Liang woke up with someone else's headache, someone else's enemies, and approximately three weeks before someone else's story killed him. He knew this world. Not from living in it — from reading about it. A webnovel. Cultivation empire, chosen protagonist, noble houses playing political chess with people's lives. He'd read the whole thing. He knew how it ended. He knew every major plot beat, every villain's death flag, every moment the story needed a sacrifice to make the hero look good. He knew, specifically, that the body he now inhabited was scheduled to pick a fight with the protagonist at a banquet, lose catastrophically, and get carried off the floor crippled while the real main character walked away with his first major reputation win. Wei Liang — arrogant, cruel, the household embarrassment — existed in the original story for exactly one scene. The new Wei Liang had no intention of performing it. But surviving a story is harder than it sounds. The novel didn't care about Wei Liang's inner life. It didn't explain why his cultivation was mysteriously weak for a noble heir with full access to resources. It didn't mention the carefully hidden saboteur working inside his own household. It didn't cover the intelligence network that would take two years to build, the political war quietly happening behind every court gathering, or the moment the emperor started paying attention to a young master everyone else had written off. The original Wei Liang was a footnote. A cautionary example. The new one is taking notes. He doesn't fight the protagonist. He studies him. While Shen Yue rises — sect doors opening, battles won, the world bending in his direction the way worlds bend for chosen ones — Wei Liang watches from the edges and begins, very quietly, to remove every threat before it can reach him. Not for Shen Yue's sake. For his own. A dead protagonist means an unstable story, and an unstable story is dangerous to everyone inside it. He builds an intelligence network from overlooked servants and underpaid merchants. He engineers political outcomes through channels so indirect no one can trace them back. He takes public humiliations in exchange for private victories. He becomes, without intending to, the most useful person in every room he enters — and the least noticed. Then the protagonist starts wondering who has been cleaning the road ahead of him. Then the emperor's eyes start moving in the wrong direction. Then Wei Liang's own uncle makes a move, and he realizes the most dangerous enemy he has isn't in the story at all. This is not a story about a villain who reforms. It's not a story about a transmigrator who out-trains the protagonist and steals his thunder. It's the story of a man who woke up inside someone else's narrative, realized he was supposed to be furniture, and decided — carefully, methodically, and with considerably more patience than anyone around him — to become the author instead. He had the map. He just had to redraw it before the story noticed.
Julius8925 · 4.8k Views

Reborn with my killer's looks

Over a thousand years ago, the Byzantine Empire (Romans but Catholic) unified the world through a campaign known as the SANCTIFICATION. This conquest was made possible by the Prime Twelve. Immortal warriors blessed with CRESTS; Divine marks that granted them godlike powers. Each Crest embodied a fundamental force of nature: the Winds of Time, Chains of Fate, Breadth of Life, Scales of judegement, Radiant Truth, and others. The Prime Twelve's true purpose, however, was to seal the Seven DIAVOLO. Apocalyptic entities representing the darker inversions of the natural order: Corruption, Death, Decay, Dreams, Chaos and Darkness. Each Diavolo commanded Heralds who in turn commanded Apostles wielding fragments of their masters' world-ending power. The sealing was successful, but it came at a cost. Dimensional tears called Rifts began opening across the world, unleashing VARIANTS; monsters that defied natural law. To combat this threat, the Prime Twelve founded Major Houses and spread Crests throughout humanity. Today, those born with Crests called TOPPLERS form the ruling class of society, while the Crestless, the ACHUSOI are treated as second-class citizens. Marcus Chen was Achusoi. He survived by taking whatever work he could find in the empire's margins, invisible to a world built for the powerful. His life ended when one job went sideways, murdered by Huey Cross—the youngest son of House Cross. One of the Prime Twelve lineages. Ironically, Huey himself was Crestless, and an embarrassment to his bloodline. Marcus wakes up in Huey's body with fragmented memories and a terrible realization: Huey DID have a Crest. Just not one that came from God. Now inhabiting his killer's body, Marcus must navigate VIRELIA INSTITUTE, a university for gifted Topplers, while investigating what happened eight months ago at St. Helena Hospital..... the incident that put him in this body. By night, he becomes the Blue Reaper, a vigilante hunting down secrets the empire buried. But as he digs deeper, Marcus discovers a horrifying truth: the Seven Diavolo were never truly sealed. Their Heralds walk among humanity and he is infact one of them. Armed with a kingdom of Apostles, maids, servants, foot soldiers and his very own palace REQUEIM within the dimension of death - LIMBO. Marcus comes to accept his new fate "I AM THE BLUE REAPER, AND I HERALD DEATH." --- NOTE: See auxiliary chapters for detailed world-building and power system information.
elninotercono · 47.6k Views

Primordial of the Abyssal Flame

I've been sick ever since I can remember. My dad's a drunk prick, and he doesn't treat my mom very well. My girlfriend cheated on me with my best friend, because she figures I'm going to die soon anyways. They all do. Hell, they're probably right. I've been to countless doctors, and they can't figure out what is wrong with me aside from the fact that my body is slowly shutting down. I don't have any friends anymore. My dad doesn't allow me home anymore, and apparently, I'm not even their real son. That was a real kick in the teeth. Only my mom tries to talk to me still, but there's always hell to pay if my dad catches her. At this point, I've accepted my end, and I wish it would just hurry up. At least, that's what I told myself, until I came across a new fuzzy little friend that would change my entire life. My name is Elias Crosse, and my tale is about get crazy. Notes: This story features an OP MC, so power development and growth isn't really present for him, although there is some. A lot of the growth mainly comes from other characters, and features a focus on said characters. Elias is also not someone who puts up with other character's bullshit, and routinely puts them in their place. I am tired of the trope of characters hiding their powers, or letting other characters walk all over them and theirs because they are not strong enough fo do anything. So, ladies and gentlemen, I give you Elias Crosse. I don't exactly know how to describe my story in terms of a genre. It has action, it has slice of life, and it has romance. There is no fade to black, and I can be very descriptive. I have been fixing, updating, and changing somethings for consistency, to improve the story, the grammar and errors, and for things to make more sense. The more I write, the better I feel I am becoming. I just write, and I have the ideas of where I am going in my head, but other than that, I just write the story as I see fit. As such, I forget some things, I miss somethings, and most often, some ideas in my head get jumbled together and it ends up not making sense some times. I am working to correct that as best as I can.
D_G_Harbinger · 113k Views

Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties

【 Warning: Mature Content R-18 】 Jack stumbles upon an app that grants him the power to charm any woman he desires. He starts by seducing secretaries, making them beg for his cock. He then moves on to underworld bosses, fucking them senseless and leaving them panting for more. His charm extends to political leaders, who become putty in his hands, eager to please him in every way. He doesn't stop there; he seduces wives and aunts, making them his willing women, ready to fulfill his every dirty fantasy. Jack takes on pornstars, turning them into his personal fuck toys. He unleashes his wildest, most depraved desires on them, making them scream with pleasure and pain. His journey is one of unbridled lust and power, where no woman can resist his charm. Jack's SUDIX App Profile: Name: Jack Age: 25/85 (Extra life: $1 million/year) Height: 6'2" Attributes: Stamina: 10 (Maximum) Endurance: 10 (Maximum) Charm: 10 (Maximum) Abilities: Fiery Eyes Ability: This ability allows the user (often depicted in fictional contexts) to visualize sensitive points on women's bodies, revealing areas that may elicit heightened responses or sensations. Conception Control Ability: The power to intentionally decide whether a woman gets pregnant during sexual intercourse. Body Manipulation: Can stretch his body parts and increase his penis size and thickness by two, three, or four times. The Healer: Possesses the ability to manipulate his body fluids, such as saliva, urine, semen, and blood, transforming them into potent healing agents capable of mending injuries and restoring health. Lust Demon: Grants the user the power to make any woman surrender completely after one encounter if they ejaculate inside her.[This Ability also has some hidden functions ] Women: (Count of women who are under his spell) Enjoy the ride; it's going to be a wild one! Scenes Included: First-Time Intimate Encounters Passionate Shower and Bath Scenes Anal Play and Intercourse Squirting and Water Play Scenes Outdoor and Forbidden Encounters Sneaky, Hidden, and Secretive Sex Moments Mother and Daughter Forbidden Scenes Exciting New Chapters! 2 Chapters Released Daily Get Ready to Dive Into the World of "Milf Hunter"! You Can Join Me on Discord https://discord.gg/cNazpAgZvt
PranjalSinghK · 4.8m Views

Genshin Impact: I Have Popularity System

Caelus transmigrates to Teyvat, awakening as a nameless orphan in Natlan, the nation of war and flame. Gifted with extraordinary talent and an unyielding will, he receives a Pyro Vision at an unprecedented age. His rise is meteoric. During the sacred Rite of Succession of the Pyro Archon, he defeats Mavuika in open combat, shaking Natlan to its core and earning the right to ascend as its new Pyro Archon. But on the eve of his ascension, everything changes. Caelus awakens the Popularity System. A mysterious interface connects him to “players” beyond his world. Their admiration becomes his strength. Their faith becomes currency. Through the system’s shop, he can purchase abilities, artifacts, and even modify certain rules of Teyvat itself. Armed with divine authority and system privileges, Caelus does the unthinkable. He suspends the Sacred Night of the Return of Flame. He creates an artificial Pyro Vision. He alters fate. When Kachina awakens a Vision personally granted by the Pyro Archon, rumors spread throughout Natlan. When Kinich, once destined for Dendro, instead ignites with Pyro, the balance of the elements trembles. “Caelus, you’ll regret this,” Mavuika warns. “I am the Pyro Archon,” he replies. But behind the controversy lies a truth the world does not know. The Sacred Night of the Return of Flame was never glorious. It was a ritual that demanded blood. Caelus chooses to bear infamy, to shoulder destiny alone, and to stand against the Abyss, if it means no more children of Natlan must die for a title steeped in flame. When players finally uncover the truth through the Archon Quest, their reaction is unanimous: “He carried everything himself.” “He deserves to be pulled.” And when Caelus enters the event wish banner… They finally understand why he is called a six-star existence. ... ... support me on patreon patreon.com/guilt_free_daoist https://discord.gg/R3xNY8CFm Raw: 原神:都成火神了,人气系统才来
guilt_free_daoist · 35.8k Views