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In his previous life, he was a man with a bad reputation who died in a car accident while saving a child.

Tags: #PostApocalyptic #BaseBuilding #HaremKing #OPSystem #ZombieApocalypse #Survival #PowerFantasy #Romance The world ended the day the dead stopped staying dead. Cities fell in hours. Governments collapsed in days. Mutated horrors tore through what the zombies left behind, and humanity, for all its weapons and walls, had no answer. He was just a man trying to stay alive in the wreckage. No weapons. No allies. No hope. Cornered, exhausted, one breath away from becoming another corpse in a world full of them. Then — [Ding! You have Awakened the Survival Architect System!] [Ding! Skill Awarded: Territorial Mark — Designate any location as your base. Build anything. Defend everything.] [Ding! Skill Awarded: Multishop — Your personal store never runs out. Buy what the apocalypse took from everyone else.] Suddenly, surviving wasn't the ceiling anymore. Building was. One base. One shop. And every beautiful woman he pulled from the jaws of the apocalypse? They weren't leaving.

The Hero managed to defeat the Demon Lord, at least in a bet. Bound by his word, the Demon Lord declared a thousand years of peace, vowing to return with his full might when the time was up. But an unforeseen event shatters the wait: the Demon Lord's own fortress, the Inverted Tower, has been invaded, and several of his mighty Generals have vanished. Forced to abandon his throne, the Demon Lord must now venture into the very world he promised to conquer. His mission: to investigate the breach and discover what could have possibly happened to threaten the unshakable.

Earth is in danger. Demon Lord Shakurri is on the verge of ascending to a Demon King, and as fate would have it, he discovered the coordinates to a dimension called Earth, which contained a vast number of souls required to devour. Luckily for the Earthlings, someone activated an ancient law written in the very fabric of the cosmos: Dimension Law 9ZP3, the Law of Fair Resistance. As such, a neutral faction called the Dimensional Tower was hired to prepare the Earthlings for this upcoming invasion. Zane K. Skylar — a second-generation Ghanaian American who is down on his luck — became part of the first group of chosen Earthlings to prepare for the resistance. His journey, along with many others, will result in either a pointless struggle of a fated-to-be-destroyed world or a legendary tale that will elevate Earth into one of the most brilliant magical civilizations in the infinite dimensions. What to expect: Great power systems, multiple power systems, Magic Innovation, Magic Experiments, Dimension Hopping, Multiple Civilizations, Kingdom Buildings (not in the early stages), Geopolitics, and Late Romance. Anyone who enjoyed the world-building and lore from my former fanfics will enjoy this story. Warnings: This is a Late Romance. Zane will have multiple partners before he settles down with his soul mate. This story takes place in the modern setting, and I will touch upon social issues. Certain modern events will also appear in the story. Inspiration: Overlord, DND, Tower Manhwas. *If the owner of the cover picture wishes me to take it down, comment in one of the chapters and I will do so.

Lucian Vale a young adult. Thrown to the life of wealth and luxury. He never wanted any of these, just his peaceful farm life but he could not have that. caught in between his mother's love and sister's hatred, he does not know what to do. But fate has another plan for him, as he got into an accident which changed everything in his life. He woke up with a system that showed him another world entirely stacked with the one he is already in. Follow his journey as he navigates this new world with his overpowered system.

Here is a world that belongs to Dou Qi. There is no flashy, glamorous magic, only Dou Qi, which has evolved to its peak! A young man from Blue Star lives his third life, reborn in the Dou Qi continent with the twelve mysterious thunders of another world, raising the name of the Thunder Emperor! ------------This is a translation------------ Original Author: 老贾的英才 Raw Name: 斗破：斗破之我为雷帝 Thank you for the support, friends. If you want to read more chapters in advance, go to my Patreon. Read 40 Chapters In Advance: patreon.com/Cortez10  

Two hundred years after humanity crossed the threshold into the cosmic era, gene warriors stand at the summit of all existence, and Victor just woke up with two systems that were never meant to exist in the same body. Most transmigrators get a head start. Victor gets a detonation. On the very first day, the Primordial Sign-in System drops a Star Breaking Fist Technique into his hands, a technique that has no business being in the hands of someone who only just started. The Primordial Evolution System has ambitions of its own. Together, they are not a cheat. They are an inevitability. But the universe does not reward anomalies quietly. Every power that notices Victor will want him dead, dismantled, or controlled, and the only thing standing between them and the people he loves is the man who arrived with nothing and somehow left with everything. The cosmos has its kings. It just hasn't met its storm yet.

In a world ruled by shadows and forgotten power, a boy awakens with no name, no past… and a terrifying ability he cannot control. Hunted by unseen forces and guided by strangers who know more than they reveal, he is drawn toward an ancient secret buried deep within the world—the truth about his existence. As fragments of his lost past begin to surface, one name echoes in silence… the Sovereign. Erased from history, yet feared by those who remember, the boy must uncover who he truly is before the power within him consumes everything. But some truths are never meant to be remembered… And some names are better left forgotten.

Strategic MC • Kingdom Building • Divine System • Ruthless Protagonist • Empire Growth The world of Theos Online was a battlefield of gods. Players built civilizations, shaped faith, and waged divine wars for supremacy. At the top stood Zephyr — Rank One. Untouchable. Calculating. Ruthless. He didn’t just win. He engineered inevitability. But in the real world, anonymity is fragile. When his identity is exposed, a coordinated smear campaign tears his life apart, stripping him of reputation, future, and finally — breath. Death was supposed to be the end. Instead, he awakens in another world. Different sky. Different history. Same Divine System. The rules that governed Theos Online now govern reality itself. While others pray to survive, Zephyr understands the code beneath the gods. He knows the exploits. The hidden mechanics. The logic no one else sees. He may not know this world’s past. But he knows exactly how to conquer its future. From a starving village to a rising divine empire, Zephyr will bend faith into machinery, turn belief into power, and reduce rival gods to footnotes in history. The game is gone. The system remains. And this time, there are no respawns.

The night mana descended… humanity lost everything. Society collapsed. Monsters were born. And the weak were hunted. But for Ash Dante Corleone— It was the best thing that ever happened. While others fear the apocalypse… he embraces it. Because in this new world… Only monsters rise to the top. And he plans to become the worst of them all.

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Powerful, invincible, and immortal! Having transmigrated into a real person, I am about to embark on the path of an immortal god! Of course, there is a prerequisite—I must first survive. ...... Note: This is a translation. Original name is "咒回：憧憬成为不朽之神". All credit goes to the original author.

In the vast expanse of the universe, amidst billions of galaxies, lies a seemingly ordinary planet known as Earth. Amidst the familiar landscapes and diverse cultures of Earth, an unexpected prophecy unfolds, foretelling the fate of one of the universe's mightiest beings. But how could it be true? How could such a strong entity find its destiny inside a place with no Qi whatsoever? The prophetess is never wrong, they say. Yet, what could happen when he decides to intervene on our planet? Destruction or Salvation? The advent of cultivation, a power unfamiliar to Earth, brings forth a pivotal choice for humanity. Will they adapt to this new realm of possibilities, or will their existence be threatened by the profound changes taking place? ********** English is not my first language so if you notice something wrong please let me know. Good reading. Note: Art cover is not mine, all credits to its author; Support me on Ko-fi: https://ko-fi.com/gmsnick

Everyone who gets dropped into the world of Kung Fu Panda ends up in Tai Lung's body. Everyone. Not me. I woke up as a two-meter wall of muscle and fat with a goose for a dad, a blacksmith's hammer for a hobby, and absolutely zero interest in kung fu. My previous life was a forgettable stretch of office work, video games, and bones that snapped if I looked at them wrong. This life? I had a body that could lift a ton, a father who made the best noodles in the Valley of Peace, and a comfortable routine I had zero intention of disrupting. Then I accidentally destroyed the Jade Palace gates, breathed fire in front of a thousand witnesses, and got a thousand-year-old tortoise pointing his wrinkled finger at my face. Apparently, I'm the Dragon Warrior now. I didn't ask for this. I don't want a Golden Scroll. I don't want to train under a red panda with a grudge and a gift for targeting sensitive anatomy. And I definitely don't want to share a roof with five kung fu masters who'd like nothing better than to watch me fail. But with a bandit crisis growing outside the valley, a mysterious threat lurking on the horizon, and Master Oogway smiling like he knows something I don't — it looks like my quiet life is over. At least the noodles are still good. ---

Ten years ago an innocuous boy went missing only for him to make an appearance when the world least expected it. His name was Andrew, and his arrival was met with shock. Time had lapsed since his mysterious departure and now back he realizes that the world has changed. However those who once knew him come to realize that the boy too has changed. The cheerful lad is now bathed in an unnatural silence. His movements refined, his presence as impeding as a light breeze and the silence, the mind numbing silence that clung to him seems to promise something more about him. Something far darker beneath the quietude.

A transmigrator in *The Boys* universe. An original character who knows nothing about canon and can control blood. An attempt to be a hero in a world where that word has long since lost its meaning.

What would you feel if the last remaining happiness in your life—your cute, clingy dear sister—was murdered right before your eyes by a few worthless scum? By some bastards who shouldn't even exist in this world? I felt rage. Hatred. At them But more than that… I hated myself. Truly. Why? Because I couldn’t move. Paralyzed from the neck down, I could only watch as she died, as her blood spurted on me. I couldn’t scream. I couldn’t fight. I couldn’t even crawl to her, while her eyes were turning dull. Ah~ now they turned to me. Guess they are going to kill me too. But I don't want to die, at least not when they are alive. I've learned something in this time. In this apocalypse... weakness is a sin. The greatest sin. Here, no rights protect you. Not like they protected us before the apocalypse. No one comes to help you. Friends, neighbours, relatives. NONE. Strength. Personal strength is the only authority that truly matters in this new world. And, If you think this is where my story ends—you’re wrong. Because, [Regression possible: Yes/No?] Guess this is my cheat. I will return. Stronger than before. And I will DEVOUR everything that stands in my way. So then… sayonara, readers. "Yes, I accept." *** [Warning: This is a work of fiction set in a completely imaginary world. All characters, events, and relationships are purely fictional and should not be compared to reality. This story may explore themes that are not for everyone. If it’s not to your taste, feel free to move on—there are plenty of other stories out there. Reader discretion is advised.] This is my first novel, so it probably won’t be perfect—but I’ll keep getting better as I write. Give your reviews on this so I can improve where I have to. [Note: The story is slow paced... I think. I am not sure how the pacing will go.] [Note: There won't be R18 stuff from the start, so don't come here expecting hot scenes from the first chapter. It will take some time before I focus on that.] [Most Important Note: There will be yanderes. Lots of them.] Character Illustrations are in the Discord. Discord Server: https://discord.gg/kGKAaexz4P

"The seemingly indestructible Trick Room shattered into pieces the very instant the meteors made impact!" "Beneath its feet, a blackened, smoking lava path generated faster than the beast could walk, as if to ensure that this legendary Pokémon symbolizing the land could firmly step upon the earth it created with every stride." Hakuya leverages his ‘Randomized Emerald’ system to obtain Pokémon with "illegal" abilities and stats, while his own body—tempered through hellish training in the game world—allows him to dominate reality's strongest Trainers and even physically overpower villains. Following the theft of the Legendary Giant Rock by a coalition under Team Rainbow Rocket, the Hoenn region faces total annihilation as Primal Groudon and Primal Kyogre awaken, forcing Hakuya to seek the power of Rayquaza to lead a final interception effort. After all, what use are ancient myths and divine authorities when faced with a Trainer who treats "gods" like just another mob to be farm-elbowed into submission? Novel Tags：Pokémon Fanfiction，Randomized System，Overpowered Protagonist，Game-to-Reality，Action-Adventure Support me and read chapters and read the pictures in advance: patreon/puq

Levize, the God Killer, sits nonchalant atop a gutted cleaver whale, katana gleaming—proof he felled a god with a mere wave. "He created some sound and waved his hand," whispers awed Captain Waltz to cradle survivors, including black-haired Drake. In endless seas of ravagers and ancients, Levize mentors youths through brutal trials. "Don't ever compare yourself to him," Waltz warns. "You guys completed only the trial of body... he is a creator." But as god-etched secrets spill—"The only way to obtain it is by ki_l_li_ng the ancient one"—new threats surge. Will the legend conquer the abyss again?