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Important note - The earlier chapters were edited with AI, so please don’t mind the style. I’ll be changing my writing style from Chapter 45 onward. This is the story of a modern man who transmigrates into a cultivation novel world he once read. He is not the chosen one. He is not the protagonist. And he has absolutely no intention of sacrificing himself for “justice,” “the greater good,” or someone else’s plot. Upon transmigration, he awakens a System. A strange, morally flexible System that rewards him with system points for stealing opportunities that were meant for the protagonist— powerful treasures, rare inheritances, fortuitous encounters… …and even the women fated to fall for the hero. But he isn’t a villain. He doesn’t slaughter innocents, burn the world, or rule through fear. He also isn’t a hero who rushes into danger for strangers or follows some noble destiny. He is simply a man who knows the story, understands how cruel cultivation worlds are, and refuses to be crushed by fate. He grows stronger not to dominate the world, but to survive it. He steals opportunities not out of malice, but because in this world, hesitation means death. He helps when he wants to. Leaves when it benefits him. Loves freely, fights brutally, jokes casually, and lives without regret. This is not a story about saving the world. It’s a story about living well in a world that was never meant for him. Discord -https://discord.gg/whSJUqQkEf

Throughout his life on the Grand Line, there’s no doubt that Orin’s growth was extraordinary. But if we’re talking about the true turning point of fate, it all started with a single sentence he uttered as a child—when he risked his life to protect someone. “Kid, why do you insist on boarding our ship?” Roger glared across the vast blue sea, asking the brat standing before him. “Hahahahaha! Becoming a pirate is obviously so I can bring the world upside down with me!” After setting sail, Roger was surprised to discover… he had somehow taken in a little monster as a crew member. Strength far surpassing that of giants? Innate mastery of Observation Haki? And so, through a series of strange and chaotic landfall incidents, this kid revealed terrifying learning abilities, and quickly mastered marksmanship, swordsmanship—and eventually became the nightmare of Shanks and Buggy’s future! ... ... Check out my other fanfics as well, I have quite a few, some even better (in my opinion)!

The world didn't end with a bang; it ended with a notification. When the "System" initialized, humanity turned into monsters. Ren, a starving college student trapped in a cafeteria, awakens the only F-Rank skill deemed useless by the global rankings: [Binge Eater]. While others summon fireballs or swing holy swords, Ren has to do something disgusting to survive: he has to eat the monsters. But when he takes his first bite of a mutated rat, the System pings. [Genetic Sequence Extracted. Agility +5. Skill Acquired: Shadow Step.] Ren realizes the truth. He isn't the prey. The apocalypse is just an all-you-can-eat buffet. And he’s starving.

In a world where sects rule with blood and power decides truth, death is not the end—it is a throne. Betrayed, erased, and forgotten, he returns not as a hero, but as something far worse. Wearing a mask that conceals both his face and his past, he walks the murim as a silent calamity. Sects fall, elders kneel, and hidden powers tremble as his name spreads like a curse. He does not seek justice. He does not beg for redemption. He seeks absolute sovereignty over death itself. As ancient clans awaken and forbidden arts resurface, the masked lord moves his pieces with cold precision. Those who once ruled from the shadows will learn a simple truth— Even death has a master.

What's worse than dying? Never being able to. Rain stopped counting after the first million years. What's the point? Time doesn't move forward when you're immortal. It just piles up in a dull, agonizing way. He tried everything. Thrown himself into volcanoes. Stood at ground zero of asteroid impacts. Let plagues ravage his body. Let bombs tear him apart. Nothing worked. Then the nightmare came. While the world’s governments panicked, he smiled alone, eager to face the unknown. *** *** *** Authors Note: Try the free chapter first. I’m super confident you will like it. In fact, you would regret not giving it a chance.

In the rotting remains of the Iron City, power isn't a gift from the gods; it’s a high-voltage current coursing through the veins of the elite. In this neo-medieval graveyard, the "High-Watt" nobility rule by divine right, their nervous systems naturally fused with the Aether—a glowing, digital radiation left behind by a civilization that collapsed into its own code. To be born without a "Circuit" is to be a ghost in the machine, a scavenger destined to die in the mud of the Scrap-Wastes. ​Kaelen is one such ghost. Born with a body that violently rejects the Aether, he is a "Dud," a man who should have been crushed by the weight of a world that demands magical conductivity to survive. But Kaelen has spent his life in the gutters, scavenging the discarded manuals of dead gods and the rusted processors of ancient war-machines. He has realized a truth that the Church of the Silicon Soul has spent centuries trying to bury: Life is the ultimate resistor. ​To touch the power of a god, one must first stop being human. ​Without a "Golden Finger" or a "System" to grant him strength, Kaelen builds his own divinity out of scrap metal and sheer, bloody-minded desperation. He creates the Terminal Protocol—a crude, manual heart-crank bolted directly to his sternum. By forcing his own heart to stop, he enters the Zero-Pulse State. In those seconds of clinical death, Kaelen becomes a perfect conductor. He isn't a mage; he is a short-circuit in reality. ​The stakes are as simple as they are brutal: The more risk, the more gain. ​Every time Kaelen flatlines to survive a fight, he experiences the "Dead-Zone," a realm of grayscale physics where he can slice through enchanted steel and outrun railgun fire. But the "Gain" comes with a devastating tax. Each flatline chars his internal organs, erodes his memories, and inches his soul closer to a permanent shutdown. ​This is not a story of a hero. It is the record of a man who works harder than anyone else because he has less than everyone else. It is a blood-pumping descent into a world where modern technology is treated as forbidden sorcery, and where a single scavenger will climb a mountain of corpses to become a Sovereign—not by breathing life into the world, but by mastering the silence of his own dead heart.

[No system, no brainless plot, no female lead, slightly dark, Uchiha-focused, pure Naruto-style story] [Reminder: The protagonist becomes stronger through a gradual process — this is not a brainless power fantasy.] After transmigrating into the Naruto world, he became an unwanted child of the Uchiha clan, and was unexpectedly picked up and raised by the Second Hokage. Experiments. A laboratory. In the dim room, the Second Hokage looked at the child in the container and said with interest: "An Uchiha... such a perfect experimental subject!" ... ... Check out my other fanfics as well, I have quite a few, some even better (in my opinion)!

This is a story where the characters are made to compete amongst themselves in order to decide the Lord of All Races. The Supreme Will create tests and events and let the characters compete. The further the characters can go, the higher their chance of becoming the Lord of All Races. The Mc, Zhou Zhou, was one of the lucky ones to obtain a Legendary-tier lord talent, and with that he would compete amongst his peers and other external forces in order to become the Lord of All Race, or die trying. The novel has the following: Kingdom Building 80% Overpowered Moments Ranking Competition Worthy Opponents Interesting Side Characters Slice of Life... and More. Read it, you might just fall in love with it.

Just an imagination... (This is my first work guys please support! I will update every week or sooner if possible)

With the strongest physique in heaven and earth was reborn in a small family, with the strongest overwhelming hegemony body, mysterious and powerful golden divine pupils, from then on a road to kill all kinds of geniuses, evil, whether it is a natural genius, or a supreme evil, in front of Qin Chuan is unbeatable, proud of the world, only I! There are unearthly demons, heavenly geniuses, ten thousand year old devils, heavenly giants, but also the most beautiful people, fairies, red powder withered bones, snake scorpion beauty

Just an imagination... (This is my first work guys please support! I will update every week if this work get positive reviews.)

In the stellar universe, there are many civilisations. Among them is the beast taming which is one of the top in the universe. In this civilization, Jin started his future by signing contracts with his pets. He cultivates them and becomes strong in this universe. He discovers his past and train hard to get revange with his pets. But he didn't know that the pets he raised had become his husband and chase anyone came near him. Then as they became strong they started forcing them on Jin. Jin was shocked by their actions and he gradually fell for them. Watch how Jin travels in this universe with his beasts. How he uncover his past and gets revange. On the way, he fell for his beasts and he becomes the bearing wife of the house. With a word from him the planets shake but with his cry his beast husbands tame him in the other way. _____________ “Master, can't I lick you? I want to lick you so bad.” A certain dog claims. “Master , don't listen to this barking dog. You should bear many children for me. You promised me.” A little black dragon spoke. “Why are you all forcing yourself on master? I am the one who accompanied him from the beginning and our bond is the strongest among all of us. Honey, call me hubby and I'll make you more happy.” A pure scaled little white snake spoke. “Little white, how can you say that? Master, this little snake is bullying me by saying that I am the last and with the least right to be with you.” A starry gray horse spoke with a pitiful expression. Jin watched them arguing and he felt a headache coming but he said coldly, “No one is allowed to touch me for the next 3 days, otherwise….” Everyone became silent and the little beasts became horrified. “Master, we are sorry.” they spoke in unison but it was no use. {it's a smut novel but it all started after the beasts can transform in human form. This is an original work of mine like the [BL] The Supreme one with his 4 husbands. I hope that readers will like and add this to their library.}

Long ago, the Mad Doctor outdid himself by creating AFO clones. As a result, Taiko finds himself drawn into the game, while behind him stand the figures of Director Nezu, Rikiya Yotsubashi, Kyudai Garaki, and Madam President, weaving their own webs. Each with their own interests. But Kyudai Garaki always had a backup plan. Taiko believed the Ant Arena had left him the last survivor—the only one who had managed to escape his reputation as a Grimm killer and find the light thanks to Kuinn. The Heroic Faculty at UA Academy was supposed to be his chance at redemption, a place where the past would no longer hold sway. In Defective: -Path to the Top: The story of how to become a God of Quirks without losing your humanity. - Challenging Development: Systematic and detailed character development, where strength isn't given for free, and personal qualities are shaped through pain and trials. - Complex Connections: A story of love and redemption in a world that sees you only as a monster or a tool. - No Harem: Focus on plot, psychology, and large-scale battles. Who are you if the blood of the greatest villain flows through your veins?

Penance is a prison of eternal damnation for those who go against the will of the gods. Growing up in the slums of District Nine, Nacht was like every other individual his age, struggling to survive with what little he had and blaming the capital for it. But unlike everyone else, he had been lucky. He still had a mother who cared for him deeply and did everything she could to help him succeed. However, that all changed when his mother was offered up as a sacrifice to the capital to help bolster the number of Enlightened in their arsenal. The Enlightened were elite warriors who wielded supernatural powers and served their respected clan at the cost of sacrificing an individual for the opportunity to enter Penance and be bestowed or awakening a rune, the source of their profound power. Having been exposed to the worst of humanity due to the horrific execution of his mother, Nacht developed a relentless ambition to change the world—even if it was in his own unconventional way. After performing a disgraceful ritual, Nacht is sent into Penance, where he becomes one of the Enlightened and is bestowed a mysterious power along with an insidious punishment.

Sagiri was never meant to exist. After his entire clan was wiped out he is the only surviving member and the last keeper yet he doesn't remember. Raised in secrecy and sent to Galka War Academy, he survives among boys trained to kill, endure, and obey. While others rely on strength and discipline, Sagiri carries something older. an echo that sharpens his senses, bends his body, and slowly erodes his humanity. The Echo is the legacy of the N’garu, a legendary clan erased from the world in a single night. They were warriors who could slip between moments, speak to the shadows of the past, and reshape fate with a thought. Their extinction was celebrated across the tribes. Their return is feared more than war. Sagiri carries the last spark of their power. A whispering presence tied to his heartbeat. A force that chooses its own master. But when he crosses paths with Lira, a girl unknowingly created to kill him, the Echo reacts violently breaking the barrier meant to forget and he remembers. Visions flood his mind. Forgotten beings turn their eyes. And the world begins to shift around him. The South wants to crown him. The North wants to erase him. The Echo within him wants something else entirely. And it has finally awakened. https://discord.gg/gMa9tend

In a universe where humanity spans countless star systems, power is no longer measured by wealth or rank, but by mastery over Ribbon Circuits, living threads of energy woven through flesh and machine. Kaelen, reincarnated from Earth, awakens in the Core, the political and military heart of civilization. Within him lies the encrypted legacy of the First Ribbon Scientist, the genius who fused cultivation with advanced technology. Unlike traditional warriors, Kaelen does not merely wield Ribbons. He engineers them. Clad in heavy crimson war armour threaded with luminous circuitry, he stands at the intersection of Man, Machine, and Magic. Beside him, though the galaxy knows her by another name, stands Seraphine Vale, the universe’s most celebrated stage goddess. Bathed in silver light, she commands billions with a microphone in hand. Yet beyond the stage, she is something far more dangerous: a strategic military commander whose voice can mobilize fleets as easily as it moves crowds. On stage, she shines like a celestial idol. On the battlefield, she is absolute. But beyond the mapped galaxies, the boundary of the universe is thinning. Ancient forces older than Ribbon, older than humanity, press silently against the veil. The ruling councils sense disturbances in the cosmic lattice, yet the truth remains buried. Higher beings are watching, and something is preparing to cross. As humanity celebrates its golden age of expansion, Kaelen’s engineered Ribbons begin reacting to signals that should not exist. The war for civilization has not yet begun. It is about to.

When I opened my eyes for the first time in this hell, I thought I was trapped in a nightmare… but no, nightmares aren’t presented with this level of detail. The sky was gray, like a worn strip of ash made from wandering souls. The air was heavy, as if the world breathed blood instead of oxygen. And most importantly… I am not on Earth. I am Nier Verton. The son of the Duke of Shadows. The Verton family—the house whose name people whisper before they sleep, feared even by those who do not understand the meaning of fear. Ah, Nier Verton… the calm, noble, perfect young man who is supposed to become the center of this ridiculous story. But what story, exactly? A romance novel. Yes, a romance. A story written with roses, innocent glances, and looks that stretch across entire pages—where the heroine, “Ayla,” falls in love with me after three sentences and ten chapters of exchanged smiles. Did I mention that I despise this kind of story? I can’t stand it. I don’t believe in love made of sugar, nor in tears polished with golden light. What is expected of me? To be the heroine’s lover? To melt her heart with a smile and a rose? To hold her while towers collapse and tell her that the world will be fine? No. To hell with that. This world is tilting toward ruin, and I am no savior. I am merely an intruder in the body of a terrifying family’s heir, living within the threads of a story I did not write—and will not perform the way they intended. I am not Nier Verton. But since everyone believes that I am… Let’s see how far I can twist your happy ending.

Dominic Feyron thought his life on Earth ended in the most pathetic way possible. But death was only the beginning. When he opened his eyes again, his soul had transmigrated into another world — the Trinity Union World, a land where power decides everything and every human is born with a mysterious source of strength known as the Stone Power. Fire. Wind. Earth. Water. Blood and Devil powers. Even the legendary God Stone that controls Time, Space, and Void. But Dominic’s new body possessed something far worse than weakness. A Grey Stone. The lowest, most useless stone in existence. A stone so pathetic that its original owner chose to drink poison and end his life rather than live in humiliation. Dominic believed he had become the most unlucky transmigrator in history. No system. No legendary teacher. No godly bloodline. Only a stone that could barely make him stronger than a chicken. But just as Dominic cursed his fate, a mysterious power appeared within his soul— The Supreme Power Roulette. With only one chance, Dominic spun the wheel of fate. And what he obtained… Was something that should never exist in this world. A forbidden power. A stone that transcends all known stones. The Supreme Cosmic Stone. A sealed godlike stone that grants dominion over: Gravity Vacuum Space Black Holes Cosmic Energy Even though its power is sealed, the moment Dominic begins to grow stronger… The world itself will tremble. Now entering Mythic Union Highschool, Dominic is mocked as the weakest student in history. Bullied by geniuses. Ignored by teachers. Despised by everyone. But none of them know the truth. Behind that worthless Grey Stone… Sleeps a power capable of devouring the universe itself. And when the seal of the Cosmic Stone finally breaks— The "Three Supreme Kingdoms" The "Devil Followers" The "Beast Gods" Will all learn one terrifying truth. The weakest stone holder… May become the strongest god in history. ---

After the Kingdom of Runalond united the world 500 years ago, its signature Rune Art became a part of citizens’ everyday lives. No matter one's identity or status, all children at the age of 16 are granted the right to study at a Rune Art Academy in order to secure a place in society. However, one region is an exception. Lostburg, inhabited by outcasts, scoundrels, and rejects, is a large town completely abandoned by any form of law and support from the kingdom. Though poor and uneducated, it remains a relatively comfortable place to live... if you know how. Nathan Modernson, a young boy born and raised in Lostburg, has never met his mother and lives a humble life alongside his rogue father. With his wits of speech and mindfulness of the environment, he believes nobody knew how to live freely and happily in Lostburg more than him. Just when Nathan thinks this is as far as his life goes, one ordinary day, his father suddenly asks him a simple yet peculiar question. Nathan’s seemingly careless response, changed him, and possibly the entire world, forever.