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Gao Gong transmigrates into a Cyberpunk world and finds himself on the verge of death. Surrounded by at least a dozen of enemies, he awakens a system, and the first mission he receives is running for his life. [Task: Life-taking Sprint] Difficulty: Normal Task Brief: As an outstanding Mechanical Hunter, you encountered a sudden battle, ending with your death. Was it really an accident? The urgent matter now is how to save your skin. Task Objective: Return alive to the Black Rose Petrol Bar or find Black Rose Task Reward: Experience +1500 A dog's life

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.

You think you can understand Chaos? Foolish! Chaos isn't merely disorder; it is the ultimate paradox, a power woven into the very fabric of reality itself. In a hyper-advanced future built on quantum technology, humanity is awakened by the same energy tearing the universe apart. Abominations from a higher dimension invade, forcing humans to the brink of extinction. In the shadows of this broken world, Missio Augustus wanders aimlessly like a lost soul, trying to find meaning in his solitary existence. Forced to relive his lifelong trauma through the tricks of a ruthless drug lord, he becomes a static being frozen in a rapidly changing world. But as an ancient church emerges to bring Mayhem upon humanity, Demons, Gods, Dragons and Eldritch horrors stir as humanity drives itself to its own demise... This is a relaunch of my original work. I am moving this story from my previous account (SageofMusic) to this new handle (Ekadash). I am the sole creator of Music Box Mayhem.

Blanca Frostine transmigrated into the very beast-world novel she’d been reading. Great. Fantastic. Even better? This world had a massive problem. In this empire, beastmen suffered from a condition called Hysteria. When their emotions spiked, they lost control and turned into rampaging monsters. When their emotions dipped too low, they reverted into small, helpless beast cubs. Therapy existed, technically, in the form of rare energy stones—but there was a catch. The stones only worked if they were hand-carved into the exact animal form of the beastman. The more realistic the sculpture, the stronger the calming effect. The more lifelike the carving, the more times it could be reused. Which was where Blanca’s luck kicked in. In her previous life, she’d been a legendary sculptor—wealthy, talented, and famously difficult to deal with. Her works were so vivid they felt like they were breathing. People waited months just to beg for a commission, and because she had zero patience for nonsense, the art world had crowned her with a fitting title: The Sculptress. So when Blanca realized she could carve energy stones better than anyone in this world, romance was not her first concern. Powerful beast husbands? Fated mates? Tragic, handsome generals with emotional damage? She waved all of it away. “I’ll date later,” she decided calmly. “After I get rich.” And so, instead of a love story, she opened a shop. A small, suspiciously low-effort store suddenly appeared on the Regional Network, selling palm-sized sculptures carved with terrifying realism. Just looking at the screen was enough to calm raging emotions. The empire lost its mind overnight. Orders flooded in. Nobles panicked. The military took notes. Unfortunately, the shop owner was… Lazy, sharp-tongued, and deeply uninterested in customer satisfaction. “No rush orders.” “No refunds.” “Stop messaging me at 3 a.m.” “And stop flirting in the reviews.” Still, her sculptures sold out within seconds. What Blanca didn’t expect was the growing number of powerful beastmen who began appearing in her life—each claiming they just needed emotional treatment, each lingering a little too long, each staring at her hands like they were something far more dangerous than weapons. After all, in an empire full of beasts who lost control when their emotions ran wild, Blanca Frostine was the only one who could calm them with a touch. And while she kept insisting she wasn’t interested in love— Love, unfortunately, seemed very interested in her. “Screw finding a husband,” Blanca thought, carving another masterpiece. “…Why do they keep lining up anyway?”

A single, massive larva emerges in Cinderpoint, terrorising the city. Kairo Veylan, 17, impulsive and eager to prove himself, tries to confront the creature on his own. His attempts are futile, leaving him exposed and vulnerable amid the destruction. During the chaos, an Altitude Bay Protection Unit Agent arrives—skilled, decisive, and lethal. She neutralises the larvae efficiently, saving Kairo from certain death. Though he witnesses their incredible abilities firsthand, he remains a supporting observer, learning the harsh reality of the ABPU’s world. This encounter leaves Kairo shaken but inspired. He sees the scale of danger, the necessity of skill, and the stark difference between courage and experience. The event marks the turning point in his life, motivating him to pursue a path that will take him beyond ordinary existence, yet keeping him independent and unshadowed by the heroes he watched that day.

A kaiju ate me alive. I felt my ribs go one at a time. Then something in the dark of its gut decided I was not finished. It started my heart with a hand that was not mine, and I walked out of the corpse on my own two feet, the only person who ever has. That was the night she bought the rights to whatever I had become. One screen. One subscriber. The screen is my life, live and uncut. The subscriber is her, and she pays whatever it costs to keep the feed running: every fight, every wound, every hour I lose to the thing growing up the inside of my spine. When I run, the money finds me. When I bleed, the bid climbs. The Defense Force has me filed as a contaminant. The corporations want me as their next headliner. She understood the part both of them missed: the stronger the parasite makes me, the less of me is left. Every night, behind one glowing screen, the woman who calls herself my sponsor watches me turn into the thing that killed me. She has never once looked away.

A former MMA fighter finds himself reincarnated as a young orphan in the Pokémon World. Unlike the cheerful and bright world he once saw on screens, this version is brutal, filled with danger, desperation, and morally gray decisions. Pokémon are feral and wouldn't hesitate to tear you limb from limb at the slightest opportunity. The League does what it can but has to contend with powerful criminal organizations that would see the world destroyed when forced into a corner. Join Alex as he not only survives but thrives in a world filled with battle, violence, and monsters beyond humanity's control, as he fights back with everything he has and more. DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN POKEMON FRANCHISE Daily updates 30 advanced chapters on P ä t r e o n/babywrath What to expect: - 50% Action (CQC, Gun Slinging, Pokemon Battles, Strategy, Killing, Gore, and Violence) - 20% Pokemon (Stats, Moves, Personalities, Team Building) - 20% World Building (Exploration, Lore, Journey, Building a Base) - 10% Family (Relationships, Sex, Love, Family)

When the world was drowning in the dead, Jeff, his wife, and their daughter stood on the edge of death with no hope left. Surrounded by blood and silence, they thought it was the end… until they arrived. Adrik, Draxil, Lyra, and Lior—travelers from the future, armed with weapons that glowed with power and fury. For the first time in that broken world, Jeff saw something he thought was lost forever. Hope.. small promo of the story -> One night… on a quiet, cold, and dark street. The road was filled with broken-down cars. Four figures stepped into view, stopping right in front of the camera. One guy bent down, grabbed an axe from the ground, and slammed it against the side of a car. The car screeched and groaned. The other three slowly turned to look at him. Then the camera revealed their faces—three boys and one girl. Lyra: What the—?? Why did you do that? Draxil: Ughhh… I thought it would make us look badass. Lior: Well… maybe ask before you do anything next time. Suddenly, one by one, hundreds of zombies rose from the broken cars—about a hundred of them. Adrik: Guys… I think it's time to really be badass. Let's beat their asses. Draxil: That's what I've been waiting for! Lyra: Tchh… idiots. Lior: Big sis… maybe I should stay behind you? Lyra: Yep. You always stay behind me. The zombies rushed at them. The fight began. As they battled, Adrik's voice spoke over the scene: Adrik (V.O.): This is my friend Lior. He's sixteen… young, kind, and a little scared, but brave too. He's kinda nerdy, making inventions that explode in front of me sometimes. The camera shows Lyra and Lior fighting side by side. Lior freezes zombies in place and forms glowing diamond shields with his staff. Adrik (V.O.): And this is Lior's sister, Lyra. She's twenty-one… extremely pretty, but be careful. If she gets angry, she can be terrifying. She's kind too… and someday, I'll marry her. Lyra's weapon was a triple-bladed chain with six deadly edges. She sliced zombies around her with precision, careful not to hurt her allies. Adrik (V.O.): This is my bestest, bestest friend, Draxil. He's twenty-two, same age as me. Looks scary, but… well, he's got no brain cells. I once sold him an ice cream for double the price. Don't get caught though, or you might not breathe again. Draxil fought with two enormous shining blades, moving so fast most zombies didn't even see him. Adrik (V.O.): And this… this is me. The all-mighty hero, the savior. I've got this glowing cyan sword and eyes that make me stronger. How did I get this power? Maybe that's a secret for later. You'll see… when it's your turn to enjoy it. Adrik's eyes glowed blue. With each punch, zombies flew through the air. He swung his sword, slicing them in half effortlessly. The four of them leapt together, screaming as they fell toward the horde, the full moon casting a silver glow behind them. Time seemed to slow. Adrik (V.O.): And this… this is my team. Four of us. See you soon.

The world ended when the machine gods broke. Now the Fox, a lone scavenger with mechanical limbs and a broken past, is blackmailed by a disembodied intelligence M.A.R.S., threatening to take away all that she has ever built. Her task: to venture into the DeepStrata Metro, a collapsed subterranean labyrinth ruled by smugglers and black-AI cults. Every step deeper brings the Fox closer to ancient divinity, the truth of what destroyed the world, and the answer to whether what M.A.R.S. wants is resurrection or coronation. @machinaecstasis on instagram

A student with selective memory loss was trapped inside a glass capsule floating in outer space. She discovered that there were 23 other students in the same situation. As she recalls how that happened, a hologram named Author appeared. It announced that they were the 24 chosen players to participate in a survival game with 3 levels, different stages, and distinctive game categories. They must play life-threatening games while gaining their memories with the goal to be the Triumphant and claim the Tri-Prize–the Wealth, Health, and Stealth. What seemed to be a typical survival game hides a truth far more than just surviving.

The System had been present in every era.The age of the Shadow Plague had Ray Talen, possessor of the Dragon System. The age of the Altered had Gary Dem, possessor of the Werewolf System. And now, in the age of Abilities, Quinn Talen had just awakened the Vampire System that has laid dormant in the Talen family for countless generations. But what if the age of Abilities had...a FOURTH System user? Enter Hikiko Tsukuru, one of the only two survivors of the now-destroyed country of Japan...and also, newfound user of the mysterious Video System. This is an unprecedented opportunity, the chance for TWO System users to work side-by-side. But will the existence of two System users in the same era be of benefit to those who want to protect the world? Or will it be a hinderance?

Lucas transmigrates to a parallel world and is thrilled to discover that many of the classic, brilliant games from his past life don’t exist here. Eager to make his mark, he’s also burdened with an "Emotion Collection System"—where players’ emotions like joy, sorrow, excitement, fear, and anger from his games make him stronger. But why is it so much easier to harvest resentment than happiness? Staring at his point earnings, Lucas is utterly baffled. And so, his career as a game designer takes a… creative turn. In Undertale, players slam their desks and scream: "I’m the one being played by this game!" In Outlast, players shriek: "The locker moved! I quit—NOPE!" In Dark Souls, players cheerfully boot up the game, only to beg: "Leave the Fire Keeper and GET OUT! Take your damn flame with you—we refuse to link it!" In Call of Duty, Soap, Roach, and Ghost meet tragic ends; in Final Fantasy VII, Zack falls in battle and Aerith meets her fate; in Red Dead Redemption, Arthur and John are betrayed… Players collectively rage: "DAMN YOU, LUCAS, YOU SADISTIC OLD FOX! CAN’T YOU BE KINDA TO YOUR PROTAGONISTS?!" When asked by a reporter how he feels about players’ fury, LUCAS smiles faintly: "This isn’t hatred—it’s the world’s players urging me forward! This is LOVE! Thank you all; I’ll keep up the good work!"

Syndic Mitth'raw'nuruodo. Chiss, officer, imperial. Thrawn. Thirteenth Grand Admiral of the Empire. The only alien in the service of Emperor Palpatine spent many years in the Unknown Regions. His return in 9 year after the Battle of Yavin 4 restored hope for the Imperials to regain control of the galaxy and defeat the rebels. The happiness did not last long - the Chiss was killed by his own bodyguard, and the Empire again plunged into crisis. But today the New Republic faces a completely different Grand Admiral... *** This is an authorised translation Original author: Ilya Modus If the story's working for you — a comment, a review, and your Power Stones all help push it where new readers can find it. 250 Power Stones → +1 chapter · 500 → +1 more · 1000 → +1 more Every 5 reviews → +1 chapter.

Reborn as Prince Heixinggen of the Hohenzollern family's Swabian branch, he saw the coming storm of European turmoil and decided that Europe was no longer worth staying in. In East Africa, he seized land, organized immigration and development, laid the foundation through agriculture, and step by step, leveraged crises to achieve industrialization. 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/Canserbero10

Li Tang was reborn on the eve of the new millennium. He knew the trajectory of the mining market over the next twenty years, had the coordinates of every newly discovered supermine, and understood the intricate details of century-defining mergers between mining giants. While experts lamented that all the rich mines were in the hands of major players and that the giants were troubled by aging and depleting resources, turning from exploration to ruthless corporate takeovers... A group from the East kept working miracles—discovering deeply buried, shockingly rich mineral deposits again and again. From scorching deserts, frozen Arctic lands, and uninhabited primeval forests, they extracted tons of ore. Fully loaded cargo ships, the industrial lifeline, thundered across the seas toward the East. He had advanced exploration technology, wielded capital like a club, and maneuvered deftly through complex global politics—completely disrupting the mining industry's global landscape. When he speaks, the world listens. One foreign mining analyst exclaimed: “He is already the sole mining oligarch on Earth!” 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/Johanssen  

In a world torn apart by war, a soldier faces the ultimate betrayal—by the woman he once loved. Amid fire, ash, and shattered lives, he struggles to survive and protect what remains of his family. Every step through the battlefield pushes him closer to the edge, as innocence dies around him and humanity’s cruelty becomes undeniable. Blood, loss, and heartbreak mark the path of the forgotten. This is a story of love, betrayal, and survival in a world where war takes everything—even the people you hold closest. “This story contains mature themes, emotional trauma, and violence. Reader discretion advised.”

Jiro was just scrolling through some Naruto clips before bed, unaware that every edit was being simultaneously transmitted across all timelines of the Shinobi World. Sarutobi Hiruzen couldn't bear to watch the replay of his own life. The Uchiha clan discovered their future of annihilation. Madara Uchiha fell silent as he watched "The Truth of the Infinite Tsukuyomi." Namikaze Minato trembled and wept as he read "The Life of Naruto." Naruto Uzumaki learned to form Rasengan ahead of time. Orochimaru, meanwhile, fell into deep contemplation while watching "The Complete Collection of Failed Immortality Experiments." When Jiro finally edited together his own imagined "Perfect Naruto Ending," the history of the entire Shinobi World veered irrevocably toward an unknown point of divergence.

Time Magazine once gave this review of a man: "Mr. Yang is a great inventor. The products he created changed how hundreds of millions live, work, and travel." "At the same time, his inventions created millions of jobs and made outstanding contributions to regional economies." ... Never would he have imagined—Yang Wendong, already a successful entrepreneur, would accidentally travel back to the 1950s. Given a second chance, he would once again rise from nothing, climb to the peak of this era, and build a century-spanning Chinese family empire. Friends, if you want to read chapters in advance, subscribe to my patreon. Read 40 Chapters In Advance: patreon.com/johanssen10

Lin Haoran was reborn in 1978 Hong Kong, becoming a wealthy young heir. At this time, the glory of the British financial consortiums was beginning to fade, while Chinese capital was rising rapidly like bamboo after the rain, starting to shine on the international stage. Former British-controlled giants like Wharf and Hutchison Whampoa were becoming prime targets pursued by Chinese entrepreneurs. So, with growing strength, Lin Haoran set his sights on the leading British trading firm—Jardine Matheson... Thank you for the support, friends. If you want to read more chapters in advance, go to my Patreon. Read 30 Chapters In Advance: patreon.com/Albino1