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"They call me a mistake. But to me, a world that treats suffering as 'efficiency' is the true error." Under the unchanging skies of Aeterna, millions live in a fabricated harmony. In this realm, every breath is an algorithm, every tear is a rendering glitch, and every death is merely the deletion of an obsolete file. To the High-Archon, order is everything. To the commoners, obedience is survival. Yet, in the darkest corner forgotten by the server’s light—Sector 13—lives Kai. As an Extractor, Kai spends his days scavenging through mounds of binary refuse, searching for residual memories to trade for a mere handful of stability. He is nothing but dust within a gargantuan machine—at least until he stumbles upon an anomaly that should never have existed. A fragment of code that grants him the sight to see the world not as matter, but as a fragile string of binary syllables. Alongside Diogenes, the only father figure in this cold, synthetic world, Kai learns that reality is but a thin veil masking an unimaginable rot. But truth demands a heavy price. When the Inquisition catches his scent and betrayal bleeds from those he once trusted, the lantern that had long protected him is extinguished in a pool of data-blood. Bereft of a name, a home, and mercy, Kai begins his ascent from the trash heaps toward the apex of the digital pyramid. He will infiltrate, he will deceive, and he will betray reality itself. For to topple a god forged of logic, you do not need a blade... you only need one unstoppable Glitch.

R18 Many sex scenes The earth is turned into a black hole; Ray's life is full of regrets, but when he reaches the center of it, he gets a second chance; he travels back in time to his childhood. This time making sure that world doesn't look down upon him. The lust system awakens. Character: Ray Kurosawa Rank: SSS Level: 1 Experience: 0/1000 Kinks: Milfs, feet, harem Magic: blood magic To gain abilities, you need to level up. I will upload two chapters a day.

What happens when the protagonist of a world dies? Does the world cease to exist? Or does it hold its crumbling pieces together in a desperate attempt to save itself? In a world where peace had finally become a reality, the man chosen by fate dies in an accident the world was never meant to allow. His death went unnoticed, unacknowledged by the world and the system that rules it. Until it was too late. As things go south and mana starts seeping into a world that is marching towards its demise, Kim Han—a man that was never supposed to mean anything in this story—finds himself facing a difficult situation. Unseen and uninterrupted by the fate that was withering, he must decide if he should quietly intervene in the tragedy that will unfold, or let the world choke under the weight of a story that will now never end.

A Cyberpunk Magic Revolution In the year 2046, the world runs on Aether—programmable dark matter energy channeled through corporate-controlled smartdevices called Conduits. Magic is licensed, spells are subscription-based, and unauthorized glyph-coding is a crime punishable by neural scrubbing. Lucent Argyr, a debt-ridden underground fighter with a talent for stealing codes, stumbles upon a forbidden truth: the original Aether code was never meant to be caged. Hunted by corporate's private army, courted by the hacker collective GhostKey, and tormented by visions of a deeper conspiracy, Lucent must decide whether to: Sell his power to the highest bidder Burn the system to the ground Or unravel the darkest secret of all... With his modified Conduit overheating and his borrowed glyphs, Lucent’s final fight won’t be in the arena—but against the gods of the new world.

In 2026, Kang Min-Jae dies as he lived—silently. A senior strategist for one of Korea’s largest conglomerate families, Min-Jae spent his life handling the company’s dirtiest secrets: political bribes, financial crimes, and crimes that never reached the news. Loyal, efficient, and utterly disposable, he is murdered the moment his value outweighs his usefulness. Death, however, is not the end. Beyond frozen time, Min-Jae meets a god who does not rule—he invests. Offered a contract instead of judgment, Min-Jae accepts a deal that sends him back to 1980, the year of his birth. In exchange for altering fate, a divine system—C.A.I.R.O.S—awakens within him, granting insight into causality, markets, and future events. This time, Min-Jae refuses to be a pawn. Armed with knowledge of coming financial crises, technological booms, and political shifts, he begins building wealth from childhood—through trading, offshore investments, tax havens, and proxy firms spanning Korea and the United States. While hiding behind the identity of a model student, he enters Korea’s most prestigious law school to master the rules that once trapped him. His goal is not revenge. His goal is dominance. To accumulate wealth and influence on a scale rivaling the world’s greatest financial dynasties—so that his two sisters and two younger brothers will never be forced to sacrifice their dreams for survival. As trillions move at his command and history begins to bend, the god who invested in him watches closely—ready to collect his share. Because in this world, even rebirth has a price.

Enslaved for a million years and given a chance to redo it again. One day, a mysterious meteor from the stars fell in front of me, Aerus. Unbeknownst to me, it contained an alien Cube from another universe, one of which without magic but science. It controlled my body with the promise of power and evolution—a chance to overcome my missing magical talents. Unfortunately, I was unaware it got corrupted after passing through the barrier between universes. Through me, it had the perverted desire to create the ultimate evolutionary lifeform; something that could wield god magic and have an immortal body. For a million years, it controlled my mind to eat every living creature I could lay my eyes on... until we met the Void Whale. The System was powerless before the True God-like creature. When it opened its mouth, I was sucked in and everything became dark. After I opened my eyes again, it was the day before the System's destined arrival. “Time to redo everything and win.” This is my story. A story of how I escaped the Rogue Evolution System with the help of new friends and love interests. - - - - - Author's Note: - The start can be a bit slow but it's worth it, I promise. Read till chapter 8 before you decide on anything. - A toe-curling combination of Sci-Fi, Fantasy, and Eastern Cultivation. If you like any of these genres, you are in for a treat. - Harem? Likely as the story develops. - Smut? If the situation permits/requires it. - LGBT+? NONE. - Reading Chapter 0 in the Auxillary Volume is optional. Updates every day 10 AM GMT+8/UTC+8

Gardens: Massive, floating cities scatted throughout the infinite sky, serving as the last bastions of humanity in a mysterious world governed by untouchable forces. The sky, vertically stratified by altitude, is far from a just place. Those in The Sky Empire (upper layers), live in contempt and luxury, breathing in clean air— free from the threat of waste accumulation and death. Those in The Federation (the lower layers) suckle off The Sky Empire's waste, vying for any opportunity to bite at the bliss of luxury. In this conflicted world, a boy - Ansel - is born. Looking out at the sky, he dreams of touching the stars. He reaches out with his hand, but the stars stay out of grasp. He dreams of what lies beyond the never-ending expanse of sky; he dreams of of the beasts hidden within the clouds. The chords that tie him down will one day unwind, and the countless paradoxes of his reality will shatter to reveal the truth.

Chen Gu has transmigrated to a future world where some have superpower. They could release nuclear blasts barehanded; manipulate quantum teleportation to achieve instantaneity; exhale particle winds that could melt metal like dragons; and control human thoughts as a hacker does computers... But the first thing Chen needs to deal with is that he somehow has a forty-year-old son. "Are you saying... you are my father?" "No, I am your son."

The black dragon that rose from the depths of the South Sea unleashed an apocalyptic tsunami... Flame demons destroyed city after city made of steel and concrete, calmly departing from the center of nuclear explosions... Alien gods attempted to rule the entire galaxy... This is a future world where human technology is highly advanced. It is also an era that sparked a frenzy of Life Evolution in the Martial Path. Li Yuan, a Martial Path student on the verge of taking his college entrance exams, struggled to advance in this world while harboring the peculiar Divine Palace capable of envisioning the galaxy. Years later. "My current flying speed is 122,682 meters per second, and my power burst is..." Li Yuan flew at extreme speeds through the atmosphere about 180 kilometers above the surface of Blue Star, his cold eyes fixed on the massive creature at the dark void's edge, resembling the mythological dragon: "You, must be the strongest among all the invading Demigod life forms." "It's just unfortunate that I can now be called... Martial God!"

In times of war… What is a Battle Mecha engineer expected to do? Are they expected to do research and realize their imagination? How about a Battle Mecha pilot? Are they expected to enter battle with their mechas as they display their exquisite control through bizarre and bewildering techniques? What about a member of the special scouts? Are they expected to infiltrate deep into the enemy lines as they use stellar unarmed fighting skills to suppress the enemy with a single move? Or are they expected to make use of disguises and stealth techniques to take out the enemy? And what about a military officer? Are they expected to analyze the outcome of a battle? Or are they expected to create brilliant strategies to triumph over the enemy through a miraculous move? For someone who excels in human psychology, deceit, assassination, and disguise, what happens when that person is merged with all those professions? This is the story of a cowardly, wretched, and despicable fatty.

This was the great era of vast warships and the Star River, a time when the multi-universe was shattered and countless Cosmic Fragments were scattered across the void, forming the boundless Shattered Starry Sea. Immortal Domain Dao soldiers, mechanical gods, golden giants, wizard Dominators... An endless array of strange civilizations. Starry Sea Oddity, Genetic Potions, exoskeletal armors, Floating Land Origin... Treasures that could be found everywhere. Spectral Shuttle, Spectral Airship, Spectral Warship, Escort Ships, Battleships, Star-Annihilating Starships, hyperdimensional mother ships... The clearly stratified Xinhuo warships. Song Chi held a Zhu Tian Ruins Market in his hand and engaged in interstellar trade with the countless peoples of the Starry Sea. What? Titanium Crystals are worthless in your Star Domain? I'll take them all, damn it, this is a strategic resource! You call this a chunk of iron? This is Mixed Elemental Copper, the ultimate Enhancement resource! Ordinary ship cannon? Isn't this a golden Star-Annihilating Cannon? Quick... I'll buy it! ... Stretching across the stars, starting from the flame of human civilization.

Dreams are… a reality that only those who are capable can speak about. This was an era marked by the births of geniuses! This was an era where heroes could be found everywhere! The fierce conflict between the aristocrats and the civilians, the open and veiled battles between the Federation and the Empire, the restlessly lurking extraterrestrials… When the principles of truth were within the range of battleship cannons, when order had no place in this world… Mu Fan, with the mysterious intelligent life “Black” and his unwavering will, fiercely tore open the magnificent Great Galaxy Era!

A new work from the author of 'My Senior Brother is Too Steady', welcome to enjoy it! ------- [Science Fiction Apocalypse Setting + Alone Cultivation Protagonist, Not a Mindless Feel-Good Story] This is a shattered world where human civilization barely gasps for air on a planet ravaged by the Blade Beast catastrophe, the flame of civilization in underground fortresses flickers intermittently, and human elites in space are brewing a final plan to strike back at the Blade Beasts, but the future of humanity is dimly lit by fading stars… "So," a Mahayana Realm expert, who after cultivating alone for one hundred and twenty-five years failed his tribulation and became a Residual Soul in this 'peculiar' world, sighed deeply as he looked up to the sky: "What the hell does this have to do with me?!"

Welcome, Master. This is your very own paradise—Otherworld? Happy World! Shall we start crafting your story together now? You came in of your own free will, but who knows how you’ll leave? [ Failure to achieve 100% completion results in death! ] “System, you piece of shit!” I possessed—no, reincarnated into—the only mobile game I actually enjoyed: a pretty-boy collection game. Or was it truck-kun reincarnation? Either way, the gist is that a whole damn truckload of them came crashing in, stripping me of my humanity along with everything else. “I’m your favorite, after all.” “Whatever form you want me to take, whatever situation you desire—just say the word.” Hey. You insane favorite piece of sh—* *This story explores dark psychological dynamics and non-traditional power relationships. Please proceed only if you are comfortable with such themes.

Zero Resources. Zero Contact. Infinite Possibilities. On his 18th birthday, Grayson Reese wasn't given a party. He was given a one-way tiocket: Exile to the surface of a dying Earth. He wakes up on a volcanic island in unsurvivable heat with nothing but an environmental suit and the Genesis System—an evolving UI that allows him to edit the genetic code of organic life and an internal AI named Egg to keep him company. There is only the heat, the hunger, and a dying planet that wants to kill him. To survive, Grayson must become more than a scavenger. He must become an architect. He has to decode the biology of the few remaining organisms, engineer heat-resistant crops, and terraform a safe zone before his supplies run out. He is the last gardener on a burning world. And he isn't just trying to survive the night. He is trying to reboot the biosphere and save what is left of dwindling humanity.

What is the fundamental purpose behind humanity’s evolution of emotions? Can such strategic evolution—rooted in the primal drive to survive and thrive—truly be classified as intelligence? If the answer is yes, then artificial intelligence and mechanical silicon-based intelligence must qualify as well. Is calculating faster the ultimate goal of artificial intelligence? Does swifter signal transmission and quicker computation inherently guarantee a greater advantage? Why do planets, interstellar debris, comets, and other celestial bodies across the universe harbor microbes and life forms, yet to date, no trace of robots or AI-driven bio-robots has ever been discovered on any of them?

In a far future where Earth is deliberately burned clean, the self-anointed Emperor of Mankind shepherds “the worthy” into the stars, while his Living Flame reduces the rest to ash. Humanity calls it mercy. Something older calls it victory. A formless Enemy, impossible, forgotten, and somehow responsible for birthing the Emperor’s Flame, watches the exodus with a smile, before vanishing into the cracks of reality. A thousand years later, that hidden war surfaces in three births that shouldn’t matter… but do. Zain is welcomed into life by a mother’s forbidden protection, sealed from the Living Flame and doomed to be an outcast. On the mining hellworld Mortrum, Ash grows up under acid rain and slavery’s cruelty, fighting to protect the only family he has, until one violent moment of self-defense changes him forever. And in the gleaming halls of House Whiterock, Luna, the “Silver Princess,” is heir to a throne… yet denied the Flame’s gifts, surrounded by smiling nobles who fear her weakness and a father who despises her for existing. Watching all three is Avraham Darkflame, an Inquisitor with no Flame of his own, a debt to repay, and a plan set in motion by a prophecy he refuses to ignore. He has seen these children in chains of light, connected to countless others shackled by blood and belief. As the Empire tightens its grip and the Inquisition hunts whispers of heresy, three young lives begin to bend the fate of billions… a conclusion that could break the Living Flame’s dominion but may ignite something far worse.

Wrestling between amnesia and suicidal thoughts, Akuma tries his best to survive in this monster-infested underground shelter. Here, the poor fight for the rich; an army of young special soldiers forced into enrollment stands as proof. Humanity needs to be saved from this unrivalled threat, and they shall be the ones to do it with their feeble, yet undying, hope. Cover Art by @art_dabdab