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A Foolish Regressor's Only Choice

An infected world. With a never-ending invasion. Status screens, unique skills, gods and demons… even monsters capable of ending the world in a single breath. "Hah… what kind of circus do we keep getting thrown into? I am still not sure whether humanity deserves this or if the universe is just bored.." By the time he reached his twelfth life, Iskael had already watched the world end more times than he could count on two hands. He had failed as a hero, as a survivor, and as a lover, thrown back again and again using the tool he desperately monopolized. he stood alone at the cliff’s edge, but he looked nothing like the terrified survivors scattered far behind him. He looked over the Zenith Chasm in silence. Below him, the abyss seethed with monsters in the millions. An evil smile permeated his face, the kind no good soul should ever be able to make staring endlessly at the abyss. It was the kind of smile that would have made his classmates step back on instinct, the kind that did not match any sane person who still claimed to fight for humanity. Wind fought against his clothes blowing against him, and beneath the torn fabric of his shirt, black linen tattoos shimmered like living veins of ink, crawling and shifting with unearthly symbols wrapping his torso in all sorts of hidden places . He stood above the ever hollowing Zenith Chasm, as the sole vanguard for the beginning of the raid. Having fearful last minute thoughts are normal, for anyone staring at such an abomination of numbers. Yet you see only one mantra stayed firm this young man, Iskael's heart. A coping mantra more dear than anything. “The one who conquers time…” he murmured, eyes glinting with something far beyond hope or despair. ... "Will conquer the universe.” He stepped forward. Air rushed past him as he let himself fall, his body flipping weightlessly through the tranquil yet furious winds, and as he fell those black tattoos began glowing brighter with each rotation in preparation for something. Then, as monsters roared and the world shook beneath him, he whispered: “Ah.. well I guess I'm still just a half step there if we want to be technical…" But you see, my little karma farms...” His grin widened. “I’m still a regressor.” **BOOOM**
DeadlyReplacement · 3.8k Views

Transmigrated as a Villainous Extra in a Harem Romance Game World

[Read description before reading this] I am an otherworldly summoner in my original life. In my original life, I would indulge myself with my otherworldly species for my own satisfaction. People call me a pervert, a womaniser, and a Playboy otherworldly summoner. I even had a massive harem. I was living a great life in my original life…but one day, I woke up in another world. Not only that, but I became a baby, and I realised the world that I woke up in was very familiar to me; it was the world that I saw in the game I played all my life, but I woke up as a 3rd-rate villain extra, Ragnar Destenebres. A character who was fated to die by one of the five protagonists in the world, who had his lover and female leads taken away from him by one of the five protagonists. Knowing such a fate, I cannot accept such a ridiculous fate. **NOTE** This is your typical 0.1/10 Isekai Harem novel. Bad story flow, I can assure you of that. Bad Writing, Bad Development. Horrible Plot. This story is just something I am writing to vent my lust or imagination. MC is stupid and only knows how to brute force it. MC is only cold towards males. He would kill them mercilessly but be merciful towards females, whether they were enemies or not. Will introduce a lot of female characters in the future. Recommendation to read? No The cover is AI-generated, so it does not accurately represent the actual appearance of the characters. AI will also be used for grammar and detail, or normal description. This is my first novel, so if you have any reviews or suggestions, be sure to give your opinions. **CAUTION** Warning: [Sexual Content] [Massive Harem] [Polyamory] [MILFs] [Incest] [Netori]
JustANight · 42k Views

Jinn BLADE

Tags: Science Fantasy, Action, Drama, Dark, Overpowered MC, Guilds, War, Tragedy, Empires, Romance (subtle) Do you feel it? The warmth within, blazing like an inferno… yet subtle in its right. So bright and powerful yet gentle in its nature. The eidra of heroes. The eidra of warriors. The eidra of the vanquishers of darkness. The eidra of hope. Primedial, Precursor, The most powerful… Unparalleled. Muradryn. Darkness enveloped the void for so long, festering, creeping, and corrupting, like a blight of intoxicating poison. The lords of Kaos will never stop until everything will be theirs, until everything is corrupted by their blight. Broken and fragmented by the very hands of Kaos, Muradryn shall rise once more… not as multiple warriors like before… but converged into one individual. One individual that will unite all of the fragments of Muradryn and to be claimed as the Warrior of Muradryn, the one to be unparalleled. Or so the old prophecy says. …Thousands and thousands of years, empires scoured through the galaxies finding the fragments of such a powerful eidra. Some were successful, yet Muradryn chooses its rightful owner—rejecting anyone who forcefully wields it. Some tried to replicate it, creating their own version of Muradryn… Prime Eidra, a closer version to Muradryn that is able to effectively eliminate the beasts of Kaos. Yet even such powers were not able to make a dent to the lords of Kaos, no, nothing other than Muradryn will be able to defeat them. For so long, the vast majority of the void had been consumed and controlled by the lords of Kaos, some enslaved while some were forced to be cattle, fulfilling whatever dark desires the lords wanted. For so long had the void suffered, for so long have they been wrapped in darkness, for so long had Muradryn been gone… Until one faithful day across time, Engkaren, a fragment of Muradryn, tore reality itself… to inject his very essence within a child to be born in the future before he was slain by a lord of Kaos… effectively saving Muradryn itself… and ultimately choosing the very hero that will vanquish darkness. Through this child, darkness shall fall. Through this child, Muradryn will rise once more. Through his blade, will he carve through Kaos. Blademaster, Guildmaster, Hero, Scion, Orphan, Slave, Soldier… The Warrior of Muradryn. He had many names. His friends called him “Jinn” While his enemies called him “The Blade” He is the warrior of muradryn, the hero of hope, and the enemy of Kaos. Jinn Blade is his name.
Cronus_T1mE · 135.4k Views