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Deva was regressed back to when he was 10 years old. It was the year 2001. --- Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters or teams used in this fic.

I never believed that there is an 'afterlife'. Similarly, I also never believed that reincarnation, rebirth, transmigration, or any other bullcrap related to it, were real either. I died as a loser, and that's my choice...well, not really, but I was never really the guy who aimed high, I just accepted whatever's thrown my way and made do with it. In my mind, life/living is already hard, why make it more complicated for yourself? Dreams? Lofty goals? Prized possessions? I never had any of those and I don't miss what I never had to begin with. With all of this, tell me why? Why, amongst all the damn people on earth who will be willing kill for this opportunity, was I the one to transmigrate? And what the hell is this situation? Why did I found myself transmigrated into a world, or more specifically - a story, that I'm familiar with? Wasn't this the world of the Inverted Spires from the 'Tales of the Martial God'? Out of all the worlds they could throw me in, it had to be this? What the hell? The entire plot of this story was 'crack treated seriously' or a 'random 3am thoughts'!! Why here! God! Come out an explain!? And what the hell do you mean by giving me this 'Unparalleled Comprehension' crap!? For free, too! What exactly do you want from me!?

A modern engineering student dies in an accident and awakens in a collapsing medieval fantasy world as a weak villager. He gains a mysterious “Grand Architecture System” that converts design, planning, and construction into power. Instead of fighting with swords or magic, he strengthens himself and the world by building structures—each design changing reality in unexpected ways. From a destroyed village to an emerging empire, his intelligence becomes more dangerous than any weapon as he begins rebuilding civilization itself.

Adrien Agares is the son of an Archduke of the Underworld, which makes him one of the highest-ranking nobles around. But despite his status, he is a sociopathic genius who loves anime, and that strange combination brings trouble to almost everyone connected to him. Things only get worse because his world is filled with devils, angels, fallen angels, mythical creatures, and even gods from ancient myths. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- This is a mashup of multiple verses combined into one world. It is not a reincarnation story, and there will be no travel between verses. Characters from other animes, movies, book—anything that might work in this verse—might appear so prepare for unexpected appearances, and there will also be original characters. {I do not own High School DxD or any characters from other anime series. All rights belong to their respective creators. I only own the original characters that I have created. Some things also have changed from the novel and anime}

The year is 476 AD. The great beast that is the Western Roman Empire lies dying. Outside the fog bound walls of Ravenna, the barbarian king Odoacer waits with patient hunger, ready to claim the corpse of a civilization that ruled the world for a thousand years. Inside the cold halls of the imperial palace sits Romulus Augustus. He is only fifteen years old. To the world, he is nothing more than a puppet emperor, a boy wearing a crown too heavy for his head. A placeholder draped in purple silk, waiting for history to finally turn the page on Rome. Even his own people whisper behind his back, calling him the Little Disgrace. Then fate strikes with merciless clarity. When his father, the empire’s last true protector, dies in the mud, the illusion of safety shatters. The siege tightens. Romulus is abandoned. His generals are traitors searching for a new master, and his own guards prepare to trade the boy’s life for their survival. He is trapped in a city ready to surrender its emperor to the butchers beyond the gates. But despair does not kill him. In the deepest depths of fear and grief, something else awakens. The frightened boy breaks. Romulus refuses to become a sacrificial lamb. Armed only with a stolen dagger and a burning hunger for vengeance, he crawls out of his besieged city through the filth of its sewers, not to flee, but to hunt. Tonight, the young Caesar dies. And something far more dangerous takes his place. History has already written Rome’s obituary. But the Wolf of Ravenna is about to rewrite it in blood. WRSF Patreon: https://patreon.com/WRSFTheImperialArchives?utm_medium=unknown&utm_source=join_link&utm_campaign=creatorshare_creator&utm_content=copyLink WRSF Discord: https://discord.gg/DarxBKRe

In the stillness before the storm, she was a masterpiece of cold elegance. Riha was the perfect tool. As the "Shadow Lord" of the Shadow Vile, she moved through the darkness to protect a family that treated her like a ghost. She expected a life of service; she didn't expect the daggers in her back. Betrayed by her own blood and left to drown in the silver depths of the Star-Glow Lake, Riha’s life didn't just flash before her eyes—it shattered. But as she sank into the crushing darkness, the Abyss didn't take her soul. It recognized its ruler. They wanted a sacrificial lamb to die in the dark. Instead, they birthed a Sovereign who would command it. "The stars witnessed my fall. Now, the world will tremble at my return."

What happens when a Hanma is born into the world of Lookism? This is a story that explorers Baki Hanma originally being born in Lookism. From the mountains of Cheonliang to the grandiose city of Seoul, his name shall be feared and remembered. Disclaimer: All credits belong to the original creators of Lookism and Baki. I do not own these characters or their worlds, except for the original characters I create. This version of Baki Hanma is not the same as the one from the anime. He only shares the name and abilities, while his personality and story are different. The cover image is not mine. If the original creator requests its removal, I will remove it.

David Keller was a master of his craft in Chicago—a man who knew the weight, the mechanics, and the soul of every firearm ever made, thanks to a lifetime of lessons from his veteran grandfather. But when a sudden end leads to a new beginning, he finds himself in the body of Nicholas Braveheart, the eight-year-old prince of a small, struggling kingdom. In a world ruled by ancient swords, rigid chivalry, and the mysterious flickers of magic, Nicholas is an anomaly. While other children play with wooden toys, he is busy sketching blueprints for the world’s first flintlock. While the powerful Varantum Empire looms on the horizon like an unstoppable tide, Nicholas isn’t looking for a hero’s sword—he’s looking for saltpeter, sulfur, and charcoal. Armed with thirty-six years of modern ballistics knowledge and the iron-clad will of a soldier, Nicholas sets out to turn his backwater home into a fortress. He’s not just building weapons; he’s building a revolution. The knights of this world think they are invincible behind their plate armor—Nicholas is about to show them exactly what happens when steel meets high-velocity lead. The age of magic is ending. The age of the Arsenal has begun. Author’s Note: I'm having a blast bringing Nicholas's journey to life! If you're enjoying the blend of kingdom-building and gunpowder, don't forget to add this to your collection and vote and review if you like! :) Every bit of support helps the kingdom grow!

Thousands of years ago, humankind left the Old World. We enter a new age where science and magic are no longer opposing concepts. With these new opportunities came danger in the form of the Dark Races and the ones that named themselves Gods. However, if there was one thing humans were good at was their ability to destroy. Humankind fought and carved a bloody path into the new world. Cain's luck had never been good, but his destiny changed forever once he decided to harden his heart and face the world without fear or hesitation. --Godslayer Humankind's motto.-- We can comprehend the supernatural. We can dominate the supernatural. We can kill the supernatural - Adam, Emperor of Godslayer Humankind, The First Titan. Current schedule: 21 chapters a week. Bonus chapters: Over 600 power stones: 3 extra chapters. Over 800 power stones: 6 extra chapters. Over 1200 power stones: 9 extra chapters. Discord channel: https://discord.gg/R666sNEdrU

Neji, your death was way too tragic! While the dead-last loser has already gotten promoted, landed a CEO position, married your cousin, and climbed to the very peak of life… you’re lying quietly in your grave. Out of everyone your age, you’re the only one who died. That’s just unfair!

At the far north of the Atherno Continent, in an unknown village, Kyrian was born as a mere mortal. Weak, insignificant, and destined for oblivion. But he was anything but ordinary. Upon opening his eyes for the first time, they revealed an absolute white eyes without pupils or irises… and with them, an inexplicable innate talent. The ability to see what no one else could. His eyes didn’t just see the particles of spiritual energy, they could steal them. And more than that. Whether intentions, laws, concepts… everything before his vision could be taken by his eyes. When he stole his first Sword Intention, his eyes awakened to the path of the blade. Upon taking the Intention of Ice, another ocular pair was born. With every new stolen intention, his eyes changed, and new ones appeared. Kyrian does not hide them from the world, no, heeding his mother’s last wishes. He uses his gift without fear, with only one goal. To become strong by any means. (This is my first story, so don't expect anything mind-boggling. I just write what I think would be interesting and easy to read. English isn't my first language, so if there are any mistakes, please let me know so I can fix them. Otherwise, enjoy your reading)

Reincarnation of the Magicless Pinoy: "No Magic?, No Problem!" Rowan Elian Grey was a former Philippine Army Ranger, trained in combat and tactical operations. He had seen his fair share of battles, from counter-terrorism missions to humanitarian aid deployments. His skills in marksmanship, hand-to-hand combat, and strategic planning made him a formidable opponent. After leaving the military, Rowan worked as a private security consultant, taking on high-risk missions that required his unique set of skills. It was during one such mission that he found himself in a tense standoff with terrorists holding hostages in a high-rise building in downtown Manila. With his exceptional training and quick thinking, Rowan infiltrated the building, taking out the terrorists one by one. He navigated through the smoke-filled hallways, his gun at the ready, until he finally reached the rooftop where the hostages were being held. In the end, Rowan's heroics came at a great cost. A bomb went off, and his life was cut short. And then... SHABAM! Rowan found himself reborn into a world where magic and fantasy creatures roamed free. But here's the twist - he's still without magic, and he's got to navigate this strange new world with nothing but his wits and his trusty gun. As he navigates this unfamiliar world, Rowan must rely on his resourcefulness and cunning to survive. When a group of bandits tries to rob him, one of them swings his stick at Rowan, prompting him to quip, "What can you do? Hit me with that stick?" Rowan responds with a single shot, and the bandits leader falls to the ground. "Yeah, I'll stab you with my bullets!" Rowan says with a smirk. Armed with his sharp instincts and a healthy dose of humor, Rowan proves that even without magic, he's a force to be reckoned with. Join him on his hilarious and action-packed journey as he shows the world that being magicless doesn't mean being powerless. #connected universe! kiss of the vampire when a Filipino Got isakai'd with A Twist!

LittleHua has chapters 1-174 translated on their profile. This is just chapters 174-729+ ongoing Original Title: 欢迎进入梦魇直播间 Author: Sang Wo (桑沃)

Ben wakes up in the wreckage of a brutal car crash, his body shattered and his memories a blur. He has transmigrated into the role of a deputy in Banshee, Pennsylvania—a town where the law is just another gang and the real Sheriff is an imposter. Unlike the others, Ben carries "The Wolf’s Heritage," a set of innate supernatural abilities that allow him to survive the town's extreme violence. Walking the razor's edge between his duty as a lawman and his instincts as a predator, Ben becomes the silent variable in the war between Lucas Hood and Kai Proctor. He isn't interested in justice so much as survival and protection, but in a town like Banshee, the only way to protect what’s yours is to be the most dangerous thing in the woods. The Wolf’s Arsenal: The Powers Violence Mastery: An intuitive, passive understanding of combat. Ben perceives violence as a language or melody, allowing him to track multiple opponents, recognize predictable rhythms in an attack, and turn chaotic brawls into a choreographed slaughter. Pain Conversion: A survival-based passive ability. Instead of being sidelined by injury, Ben’s system converts physical pain into adrenaline and combat focus. The more he is hurt, the faster and more precise he becomes—until the "crash" hits after the adrenaline wears off. Regeneration: A grounded but powerful healing factor. Ben can survive wounds that would kill normal men, such as shattered bones or internal bleeding, which knit back together in real-time. However, this requires massive caloric intake and doesn't grant true immortality—instant-kill damage is still fatal. Criminal Instinct & Heist Intuition: A mental toolkit that allows Ben to see the "angles" in any situation. Whether he’s looking at a high-security vault or a crime scene, he instinctively identifies the weakest points, escape routes, and opportunities for exploitation. Im uploading this into royalroad.com .

Nille F. Tsukuyomi, great-grandson of Amparo Pilar Fajardo and Takeshi Tsukuyomi, carries in his veins the hidden legacy of the spirits that dwell between the human realm and the unseen worlds. A mark etched upon his right shoulder bears witness to this power, a silent sigil of destinies intertwined. Born of both Filipino and Japanese blood, he is also a direct descendant of Tsukuyomi, the Japanese moon god, the crescent moon etched beneath his tattooed Enlil symbol glowing with quiet significance. Towering at six feet, with silver-gray eyes that pierce through darkness and long black hair that flows like midnight, Nille stands as a living convergence of two ancient mythologies. In a world teetering on the edge of war, haunted by the remnants of forgotten gods and restless spirits, he must navigate the duality of his heritage, awakening powers drawn from both the ancestral spirits of the earth and the divine luminescence of the moon. Enemies lurk in every shadow, drawn to the strength and legacy he carries—those who would seek to claim it, and those who would destroy it. Yet Nille’s path is not only one of survival; it is a journey of identity, of destiny, and of mastering the delicate balance between mortal blood and divine essence. In his veins flows the pulse of ancient worlds. In his heart burns the struggle between human will and celestial inheritance. And the fate of both realms may hinge upon the choices of this extraordinary scion, whose very presence is a bridge between what is seen…and what is eternal. If you want, I can also craft an even more cinematic, “opening-novel style” version that reads like the first paragraph of an epic fantasy, with a sense of impending war, mystery, and supernatural grandeur, it would

When the Mist consumed the world, alien warriors appeared without warning , erasing billions and shattering humanity in a single day. Then came the System. Those who met its hidden conditions were granted abilities, rising as Hunters—humanity’s last hope against the invaders. Strength became everything. Power decided who lived… and who was left behind. Kael was one of those left behind. With no skills to his name, he was branded useless—and abandoned by the one person he trusted most. But Kael refused to accept a fate decided for him. If power couldn’t be given… He would take it. To pursue his dream of becoming a Hunter, he claimed a black katana passed down through his bloodline— A weapon shrouded in mystery. One said to cut down aliens, regardless of their rank. As rumors of the blade begin to spread, something far more dangerous than the invaders starts to move from the shadows. In a world that left him at the bottom— He’ll carve his way to the top. ****** The Story Happens In modern time.

Alex lived a simple and boring life. Most of his time was spent reading the webnovel A Hero’s Will To Survive. But the latest chapter left him completely dumbfounded. ‘Why would Cassien Artfold, the bastard side-character, kill off the protagonist of the novel?’ ‘Why would he even attempt it?’ With those questions surfacing in his mind after the latest released chapters, it became his mission to uncover the truth. Now transmigrated to the beginning of the novel as Cassien Artfold, the Bastard Side-Character, He was going to witness everything unravel for himself. And he was determined to do exactly that. Extra tags: #Fast-Paced #Demons #Cheats #Action DISCORD SERVER: https://discord.gg/aCnNUkkwyq

Konoha Year 85. Sarada sits alone in the library, her gaze filled with insecurity. The Uchiha clan was wiped out… Faced with her classmates’ taunts, she has no way to fight back. The Uchiha clan is weak? They claim that the so-called "Darkness of the Ninja World" and Sasuke-kun, the man who stands toe-to-toe with the Seventh Hokage, are just products of exaggerated stories. "A cripple couldn't possibly beat a Hokage. How embarrassing!" The crowd laughs at Sarada. Suddenly, a screen appears in the sky. 【"Countdown: The Ten Strongest Uchiha. Watch closely… this is the true power of the Uchiha!"】