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Trash of a Wealthy Family: My Gacha System Guarantees S-Rank Rewards

[Chapters lock after 50,000+ words] Born into unimaginable wealth, Aiden Arclight was the heir of the most powerful clan on the Revonia Continent— Owners of an SS-Rank Mana Vein. The Arclight doctrine was absolute: Power builds legacy, Wealth sustains legacy, Family is optional. But Aiden never fit. Where others plotted, he showed mercy. Where others chased power, he chose compassion. To the Arclights, that made him worthless. Everything shattered during the Origin Awakening Ceremony. Before the entire clan, Aiden awakened the lowest result in history: (F-Rank Unique Ability and Origin Heart detected) (Minor Null Field) Causes minor disturbance in skill activation and mana flow. Laughter followed, then contempt, then silence. When Aiden needed them most, not a single family member stepped forward. By nightfall, he was cast out— stripped of his name, inheritance, and home. The golden heir became a homeless exile in one day. Yet even at rock bottom, Aiden refused to break. And when the world turned its back on him… something else answered. [Compatible host found] [Origin Gacha System initializing…] [Minimum Reward Guaranteed: S-Rank] A system that grants Bloodlines, Physiques, Skills, Treasures, and Summons—and more. From exile to emperor. From “trash” to a being feared by mortals and gods alike. Aiden will rise, he will build an empire that spans continents, worlds, and divine planes. But as power piles upon power… will Aiden remain himself— or become the very thing he once despised? Upload schedule – 1-2 Chapter/day Milestone (Monday to Monday) 50 Powerstones – 1 Bonus Chapter 100 Powerstones – 3 Bonus Chapter What to expect — 1. MultipleRaces (Elves, Demons, Beast-Folk, etc) 2. Average paced 3. MC will have romantic interest (2-4) all plot based 4. Overpowered MC
ArchBolt · 86.4k Views

HxH: Dying Makes Me Stronger

Morrow lived a quiet life in the world of Hunter x Hunter, managing a small antique shop hidden from prying eyes. Having quietly agreed to work for Morena Prudo and enjoying his peaceful days, he believed he could avoid the deadly conflicts that rule this ruthless universe. But peace never lasts long. When the Phantom Troupe knocks on his door, his life tragically turns upside down. Mercilessly murdered, Morrow suddenly awakens... one year earlier, at the exact moment he first arrived in this strange world. The reason for his return? A mysterious tattoo adorning his body, a puzzle whose true powers he had previously overlooked. However, this second chance comes at a price. A sinister death mark is now branded upon him, constantly threatening his renewed life. To survive and free himself from this grim fate, Morrow must fully harness the strange abilities of his tattoo, which not only sent him back in time but also absorbed and enhanced the formidable skill "Etude of Love" granted by Morena, allowing him to level up and grow stronger with each challenge. -------------- What to expect - Strong MC but not OP. - A strong but bounded power: it puts him on the level of HxH geniuses - A smartly designed hatsu - Strategy-driven wins: reading the opponent, timing, prep, and synergies rather than spamming raw power. - Don’t be fooled by the title, the MC does indeed grow stronger every time he dies, but resurrection comes at a cost and he NEVER lets himself die without fighting to the very last moment. - The personalities of the original HxH characters, whether main or supporting, are faithfully preserved —-- 2 chapters per day minimum
AstartesTL · 4.3m Views

SSS Ranked Awakening: All My Skills Are at Level 100

30000+ Words Before Locked ______ Leon never asked for greatness. He just wanted to escape his flirty stepbrother and survive another miserable day. But fate had other plans—delivered by a lightning bolt and a cosmic accident. Reborn in a brutal world of mana, monsters, and cultivation, Leon starts at the bottom. No legacy. No allies. No system. Just seven divine treasure spins. And then—everything changes. [Class: Elemental Paragon(SSS)] A class whispered only in dread. A name that doesn’t exist—only a myth followed. Along with the class came another gift. [Ding!] [Host successfully connected to Cosmic System!] Unlike the standard system others in his world use, Leon’s was different. It came with features no one else had—like a mysterious [SHOP], filled with items so rare they bordered on myth. Treasures that could warp reality. Twist fate. Even in the lowest of the low Earthly Planes, Leon could purchase artifacts of Legendary or even Mythical rank. But every treasure had a cost—one no amount of gold could pay. And then there was the [CHAT]. A place where the most terrifying beings in existence—galaxy-shattering Absolutes and universe-warping entities—casually exchanged words. Like The Keeper of The Dimensions, Lord of Space and Time… In that chat, Leon was mistaken as one of them. One of the powerful. One of the untouchable. In reality, he was weaker than a worm compared to them. But that wouldn’t last. Leon made himself a quiet promise: 'One day, I’ll meet them for real.' 'And when I do…' 'I won’t be mistaken anymore.' He’ll rise. He’ll reach the apex. ____ #NO NTR #NO Yuri ____ Discord: https://discord.gg/yD2GXRHHfp Patreon for exclusive content. https://www.patreon.com/c/DesEnd596
DesEnd · 2.4m Views

shadow slave monarch of crimson

Most stories start the same way. You either have the slum rat who claws his way out of the mud, drenched in blood and sweat until he becomes a god… or the golden child, heir to some ancient clan — fallen or thriving, it doesn’t matter. Either way, they’re destined for greatness. Alucard was destined for death. In the original Shadow Slave timeline, his fate was sealed: die in his very first Nightmare. As Rain’s adoptive older brother — just as close and beloved as the canon one — his tragedy was meant to end there. But fate made a mistake. Alucard survived the Nightmare he was [Fated] to die in… and the price of that survival was a path no human should ever walk — a path paved with death, sin, and horrors beyond mortal understanding. To claim even a fragment of salvation, he must defy the destiny written for him. He must face terrors that twist reality, monsters born from blood and hatred, and the sins that cling to his soul like chains. This is the story of a man who should not exist a man who was never meant to defy fate and a man who will do whatever it takes to protect the ones he loves --- I'm really bad at writing synopsis so just read the story I promise it's peak some background info if you are curious Alucard is the same age as Effie and Kai Al is not a self insert he is his own character not me putting myself in the story and you can tell that pretty early in the novel there is a ton of unique lore and characters so if you're interested please read it
bad_gamer_novels · 601.3k Views

The Tick of a Stolen Second

A "Poor Boy’s" Guide to Breaking Realit. Look, I didn’t ask for this. I was just a broke college kid in some rust-belt city, vibrating with caffeine and desperation, trying to survive another Tuesday. Then, the world just… clicked. Now, I own the silence. When I "stop" it, the world becomes this beautiful, terrifying museum of frozen life. I can walk through a rainstorm and see every individual drop hanging like a jagged diamond. I can stand in the middle of Times Square and be the only thing that moves, the only thing that breathes. It’s pure, uncut amazement. I’ve never felt more alive than when I’m standing in a world that’s dead. But here’s the horror part: the Silence is hungry. Every time I pull the world into the "Stall," it costs me. My nose bleeds, my heart slows down to a crawl that feels like it’s going to stop forever, and I see things—glimpses in the corner of my eye that shouldn't be there in a frozen world. And the worst part? It’s not the physical toll. It’s what it’s doing to my brain. People aren't people anymore. When you can pause a girl mid-cry or stop a guy mid-punch just to look at the pores on his face, they start to look like dolls. Like mannequins. I’m becoming a monster in the gaps between seconds, and the scary thing isn't that I’m losing my humanity... it’s that I don't think I want it back. It’s a rush. It’s a nightmare. And I’m never going back to being "poor" again.
AgonyArtisan · 256 Views