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In Lagos, you are either the one kicking or the one being kicked. I was tired of being the one on the ground. ​Tobi was just another delivery boy weaving through the lethal traffic of Lagos, bleeding for a boss who didn't know his name. But after a near-fatal accident, the world didn't end—it digitized. ​[Ding! The 10-Billion Naira System has Initialized.] [Current Balance: ₦0.00] [First Quest: Survive the night and earn ₦2,000,000.] ​Now, Tobi sees the world through a new lens. He sees the hidden price tags on every building, the secret weaknesses of billionaire CEOs, and the exact path to becoming the richest man in Africa. From the slums of the Mainland to the ivory towers of Banana Island, Tobi is no longer delivering packages—he’s delivering justice, one takeover at a time. ​He’s not just playing the game; he’s buying the board.

"They left me with nothing. Not even my name in their will. But soon, they'll all kneel before me." Jasper Brooks lost everything in one week. His grandparents, the only family he had left, died and left him nothing. The relatives who abandoned him for eight years showed up to claim every last piece of property, erasing him from the will like he never existed. Even the house where he grew up? Demolished for a sports center. Homeless. Penniless. Invisible. But on the night he was beaten and humiliated something awakened. This is the beginning of his rise! [GODLY ASCENSION SYSTEM ACTIVATED] [New Mission: Seduce Your First Target] [Reward: Strength +10, Charm +15, $10,000] The system doesn't just make him stronger. It makes him irresistible. Every woman he conquers grants him power, wealth, and abilities beyond human limits. The more he takes, the more unstoppable he becomes. His best friend's mother. His bully's girlfriend. The ice-cold CEO who never looks at men. The celebrity everyone desires. They all want him now. From the boy everyone trampled on to the man everyone fears and desires, Jasper's ascension has begun.

Eons past the apocalyptic Great Ancient War, the world has yet to recover. The cruel curse left behind by the dead Heavenly Daos still rages just as fiercely while the death of the Seven-Sages have disintegrated the five elements into seventeen. Forced to live in this post-apocalyptic world, many have perished yet, just as many remain. Born in such a broken world, Di Tanxue will go at any lengths for survival... even if it means defying destiny itself.

They survived more than a decade of stolen glances and family wars, only to lose each other in the silence of their own home. Allison still wakes up next to the boy she’s loved since childhood, but Devin has become a ghost she can’t touch. The bed they share is wider than the ten years they spent fighting to be together, and Allison is drowning in the cold space where his heart used to be."

The day I almost died, the devil didn’t save me out of kindness. He saved me because he needed a replacement. I should have died on that classroom floor. Instead, I woke up with something inside me. Something that watches. Something that whispers. Something that smiles when I don’t. “You don’t have to be weak anymore.” Now, when the world shows its teeth, he shows me how to bite back. Bullies stop breathing. Monsters stop hiding. And the things lurking in the dark? They’ve started noticing me. Because the devil doesn’t just protect me. He uses me. Every time he takes over, I feel it—pieces of me slipping away. The fear. The guilt. The part of me that used to hesitate. At first, I told myself it was worth it. Because for the first time in my life… I wasn’t powerless. For the first time, I had a chance. A chance to live normally. A chance to be seen. A chance to be with her. The girl I’ve loved for as long as I can remember. The only person who still believes there’s something good left in me. But the devil has been patient. Careful. Preparing me. Because I’m not just his apprentice. I’m becoming him. And when the time comes, he only asks for one thing in return— “Kill her.” If I do it, I lose the last piece of my humanity. If I don’t… Then I’ll find out what pity from the devil really costs.

Be the King? Stand on the balcony, wave the scepter, and get shot at while everyone cheers for your Level 12 muscles? No, thank you. I choose to remain F-Rank. I choose to stay in the corner, holding a tattered notebook. I choose to be the architect and the shadow. I’ll use my Emotional Intelligence not to empathize with this world, but to calibrate it to my precise specifications. The apocalypse isn’t about LitRPG stats or magical affinity; it is a matrix of psychological triggers. I am Lee Seo, and I choose to command from the shadows. I found my shield: Kang Min-ho, a powerhouse with a catastrophic hero complex. He believes he is the Sovereign of Oasis, the righteous savior of three hundred desperate refugees. He is the golden idol they worship, and he is the perfect screen for my operations. While he is out smashing monsters with an iron rebar, I am in the penthouse drafting my caste-based military state. I am not playing a LitRPG survival. I am playing a game of global architecture against a system that feeds on emotions. Let the warlords sharpen their swords. I’m just going to expand the ledger until this entire continent is entirely, hopelessly dependent on me. And by the time they realize who is actually moving the pieces, they will already be tangled in the web I’ve spun.

Ian never imagined that while playing Yu-Gi-Oh!, he would suddenly find himself in the world of One Piece—and even more surprisingly, be taken in by the infamous Kaido. Fortunately, his soul card, the Winged Dragon of Ra, transformed into his Devil Fruit ability! And so, the sun of the Hundred Beast Pirates began to rise! Years later: Red-Haired Shanks: "Ian has gone mad; he claims he's going to summon a new Sun God!" Imu: "Sun God? Ian, could he be Nika, perhaps?" Kaido: "I chose Ian as the Sun God, and now everyone desires him!" ********** This is a translation. 海贼：百兽海贼团的翼神龙 ****** I will also upload regularly. So please add it to your collection if you like. ********** Please support me on my patreon and read upto 15 early chapters. patreon.com/PirateKing24 ***** Please subscribe to my Youtube Channel and support me, https://www.youtube.com/@OtakuFictionTales/shorts ****** Join Me on Discord : https://discord.com/invite/cnnMq3te

"Your Father, Mother, Uncle... they are all dead. there's no one to protect you anymore." The God declared in a confident voice which had a hint of fear hidden in it "Even then, Are you still going to oppose Us, all on your own, Prince?" "Heh... indeed. They are all dead." The Prince scoffed "And you weren't really discreet with your plan." "What.." The Prince looked up at the 100+ figures in the sky, shaking his head "Regardless, You Already know my answer. So, let's just Get this over with." A Sword, made of pure chaotic energy manifested in his hand, "I've got a lady waiting for me." And Thus began the Devastating 1 Vs 100+ War between Gods. A war so destructive that it deserved the Name 'Ragnarok'-The War of End. -------------- I, Tyler Von Regulus Have a Hard life. Very Hard Life, in fact. I am The third prince of an entire Race, Not The First prince, not the Crown prince but the Third prince. I have an Overly Doting Mother. Not a Strict mother who will force me to study or practice sword or Magic or Force me to get stronger. And Last but not least, I am Neglected by my own Father, the King. Can you believe it?! Despite having the Finest living palace, Most delicious food, the best clothes, Tens of maids at my service and a Mother's love, I never received my Father's Love. I did not have any goals or ambition either. The life of an idle prince was just that ..Tiresome! That was Until everything changed on one not-so-special morning... I gained the foreign memories of a man from a different modern world called earth. He was A corporate slave on earth, named Nick. He had lost almost all the people he ever loved- His Aunt, Grandparents, Big brother, best friend and even his parents and was just living an empty life until one day, a Truck-kun put an end to him. From Nick's memories, I also realized that the world where I am living in, my world is actually an RPG game that Nick used to play. And I, myself am a character of that very game. Not the Hero, Not a Support role, Not even a cool Villain. I am just a Villainous mob. You know, the typical Bully guy! The type who bullies his weak classmates, and would normally be the First lucky guy to get his ass handed over by the Protagonist, within the starting 5 chapters of the story. Yeah, That would be Me. Nice to meet ya! The good news is that I don't die in the game Lore ...Maybe ? I'm not sure. Nick only played the first part of the Game and the rest? I have no memories. Which means, I don't even have the Classic cheat of every transmigrator, 'Futureproof Information'. So, Am i cooked ? Don't know? Maybe not. Since I still have Plenty of time left before the main story starts. So, I have Plenty of time left to Live, a Chill Life. So, like any typical smartass, I did the obvious! Exploring all my available options like Fleeing from the Royal palace and live a slow farming-life in the countryside or marrying myself off to a Rich lady and many other options, I have decided to be the king. Why? well, I mean.. Why not! I am a prince so why should i Not Strive for the goal of becoming a king ? And, Not to mention... [STATS WINDOW ACTIVATED!] It doesn't seem like a pipe dream.

Lu Chen used to be the star of the Azure Cloud Sect. That was before his fiancée and the Sect Master’s son decided to crush his Dantian and throw him like trash into the Abyss of Despair. They thought he was finished. They were wrong. Crawling in the dark, Lu Chen woke up the Luck-Binding Mirror—a relic that turns the world’s greatest talents into his personal cattle. Their genius? He’ll take it. Their hidden opportunities? They belong to him now. Their destiny? He’s going to tear it apart and rewrite it for himself. The Heavens might favor them, but Lu Chen is coming back to strip them of everything. One "Genius" at a time.

Katori Sora transmigrated into the world of Bleach, becoming the younger brother of the original generation Captain, Katori Batsu'unsai. At first, he thought he had a reliable backer to cling to—but soon discovered that Katori Batsu'unsai was already gravely ill and didn’t have many years left to live.

When bandits descend on his home and leave his clan butchered, the only thing left to him is a strange inheritance no one ever understood: his great-grandfather’s White Eye. Cornered, bleeding, and moments from death, Briggs commits an act of pure madness—ripping out his own eye and replacing it with the relic. What awakens inside him is the Perceived Eye, a terrifying power that allows him to read intent, see the flow of qi, sharpen his senses beyond reason, and copy martial techniques after witnessing them. But Briggs is no righteous hero. Cold, brilliant, and monstrously ruthless, he begins his journey through the cultivation world with blood on his hands and hatred in his heart. To him, mercy is weakness, trust is a tool, and morality is for the powerless. Sects, clans, masters, rivals—none of them are safe from the schemes of a young man willing to lie, manipulate, and slaughter his way to the top. As enemies close in and the truth behind the White Eye begins to surface, Briggs carves a path through a world where power decides everything. And with every battle, every betrayal, and every stolen technique, he becomes something far more dangerous than the men who destroyed his family. He becomes a monster the heavens themselves may not be able to control.

Honey the fl, the winner of grand gd the night, flesh,people fighting for power and succession,power scratting all around,fake friends,snake is there anything she can do. Her fake smile, her fake happiness. what is she trying to hide? people think she is happy but is it really true?? This story contains LGBTQ,si fi, fictional and magic world

In 2051, AI solved poverty, disease, and war.It forgot to save meaning.

The protagonist is the son of Japan’s most notorious conglomerate tycoon. This story is a crossover that blends the worlds of Classroom of the Elite, Oregairu, The Quintessential Quintuplets, and The Pet Girl of Sakurasou into a single, interconnected universe.

"My family banished me to the land of death without a single penny? Perfect. I will monopolize this continent's economy and make them beg at my feet." Dying from overwork at an office desk was pathetic enough. But waking up in the body of a foolish villainess who had just been stripped of her title and banished to Winterhaven—a frozen, barren northern wasteland—was an absolute insult. Stephanie's starting capital? A debt of minus 500 Gold Coins and the threat of freezing to death in two hours. Fortunately, she awakened the [Ultimate Tycoon System]. Unfortunately, the system demanded cold hard cash she didn't have. To survive the blizzard, Stephanie's CEO instincts took over. She descended into the castle's basement and "acquired" her greatest asset: Revista, the legitimate Crown Prince cursed to become a feral beast radiating lethal heat. With just a piece of hard, stale bread and a cold-blooded negotiation, Stephanie successfully tamed the murderous prince into her personal space heater, as well as an overly possessive "guard dog." Now, amidst the threats of snow monsters, ruthless loan sharks, and a supply blockade from her own biological father, Stephanie must build an industrial empire from absolute zero. Her ex-fiancé and the family who threw her away will soon learn one absolute rule: Never mess with a Capitalist Queen.

In a world held together by the colossal roots of a primordial Tree, existence is divided into layers, and power is measured by "The Essence." This glowing life-force fuels everything—from the elite Essence-weavers to the massive machines that keep civilization humming. ​But for hybrids, the Essence is a death sentence. In this world, those of mixed blood are destined to wither and die young, unable to channel the very power that sustains the planet. ​Except for Khaia. ​Abandoned by fate and raised in the shadows of solitude despite his mother’s presence, Khaia has survived the impossible. He is a hybrid who refuses to fade. As he embarks on a journey through the treacherous layers of the World-Tree, he must learn the weight of human emotions and the true meaning of love—things more foreign to him than the deadly heights of the branches. ​Deep below, the Center remains a silent grave; no soul has ever returned from its depths. What lies at the heart of the world? What is the Tree’s true purpose, and where does the Essence truly flow from? ​Driven by a thirst for vengeance and a need for answers, Khaia must descend into the unknown. Will he unravel the mysteries of his existence, or will the roots of the world claim him like the rest?

Don't be fooled by the title. I don't even have an iota of ego. Matter of fact, I'm the most humble man you'll ever meet! Some say I’m also the smartest man you’ll ever meet. I wouldn’t say that myself, of course. That would be arrogant. I merely acknowledge the objective truth. My name is Ziyang, and I'm here to tell you a story. You see that smug bitch holding a dagger to my throat? Well, it had been my humble ambition to take that egotistical, drowning in his own self-importance, arrogant piece of a shitfucker down. Atleast, that's what my original hope was anyway, because apparently the universe has a way of telling you to sit the fuck down when you try jumping too high. Boy, can I not wait to tell you about the clusterfuck I put myself into. So tighten your bootstraps, clutch your snacks, and maybe sign a waiver. What follows is an outrageously adventurous, mildly disastrous, and aggressively entertaining journey.

This is a story about a man who lived a pretty normal life, had a strange accident, and got a 'Milf System' which gives him superpowers and also the life around his loved ones. So will he be able to live with the women he loves, or will he dissolve with the change of events?

He sacrificed his godhood to save them. He didn’t expect the world to rewrite them instead. Kael Veyrin once stood at the absolute peak of mythic power. In a dying world, he and his legendary companions were the final spark against the Last Eclipse. When reality finally broke, Kael made a desperate choice: surrender his throne, cast himself back in time, and save the people he loved from the fire. But the past he returned to is a lie. The Grave Well—the ruin Kael remembers burning to ash—now stands as a towering monolith of state power. The history he bled for has been paved over, and the companions he died to save are alive... but they are strangers. Bound to the corrupt Thorne Archive, the friends who once called him brother now look at him with cold, unrecognizing eyes. And Kael is no longer a god. He awakens in the frail, rattling body of a nameless "Ratter." He has no magic, no cultivation, and barely enough strength to survive a shift in the chemical smog of the Silt. Worse, he isn't the only one manipulating time. A hidden, reality-pruning intelligence known as the Curator Below is actively tidying up its loose ends—and as a walking contradiction, Kael is the biggest loose end of all. Armed only with a tactical mind forged in a century of war, Kael must rebuild from absolute zero. To survive, he must learn to read the "Scars" of false histories and outmaneuver the geniuses who rewritten his life. Because if history can bleed, it can be changed again. What to Expect: Weak-to-Strong Progression: A hard-earned journey from a frail scavenger to a conceptual powerhouse. Highly Intelligent MC: No "overpowered" shortcuts. Kael survives through ruthless observation, "Plumber Logic," and psychological warfare. Gothic-Industrial Mystery: A world of steam, gears, and reality-eating monsters where the environment is as dangerous as the enemies. Deep Character Dynamics: No cardboard cutouts. Allies and enemies have their own agency, secrets, and flaws. No Harem / No System: A grounded, immersive experience with a unique magic system based on memory, resonance, and Pale Cartography.