kingdombuilding

​"In the brutal underworld of this world, you are either the predator or the prey." ​Saito is just a young boy with an impossible, dangerous dream: to climb from the absolute bottom of the food chain and become the undisputed King of Gangsters. ​Starting with nothing but a single sword, a blue scarf, and his own unbreakable will, Saito must navigate a treacherous landscape of ruthless syndicates, bloodthirsty beastmen, and lethal assassins. To survive, he can't just fight—he has to conquer. ​Build a Faction: Watch as a small gang evolves into a powerhouse territory. ​Gather Elite Allies: From cold-blooded silent killers to rival gang leaders turned brothers-in-arms. ​Protect the Homeland: As Blue Scarf territory grows, the shadows of the deeper underworld are lurking, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. ​The journey to the throne begins now. Will Saito unite the fractured sectors under his banner, or will the monsters of the underworld crush his ambition into dust? Join the Inner Circle! Meet the Characters & Chat with the Author: https://discord.gg/WPk3FKuDWs

A veteran gamer was so infuriated by Nintendo's baffling decisions after watching the Switch 2's Nintendo Direct that he went on a long rant. Thinking about how every console company in history, after a massive success, always seems to botch the next generation, he proceeded to roast each one by name. He woke up from his tirade to find he had been reincarnated in 1985 as the son of Hayao Nakayama, the head of Sega. After trashing console companies, he was reborn into the very one that would later abandon the console market—and as its heir, no less! It just goes to show that what goes around comes around; he complained, and now he has to put his money where his mouth is. Let's see how he shakes up the industry during this golden age of gaming! This is a translation Raw: 重生遊戲黃金時代：我成世嘉太子

[System] [Transmigration] [OP MC] [Uchiha] [Alternate Universe] Waking up as Uchiha Itachi's twin brother is essentially a countdown to your own assassination. But before Uchiha Jie can curse his fate, a chime rings in his head: [Chaos Settlement System Bound!] The rules are simple: Disrupt the plot, change fate, and reap massive rewards. Instead of hiding in the shelters during the night of the Nine-Tails' attack, a five-year-old Jie makes his grand debut by dropping 200,000 explosive tags directly onto the Demon Fox's head. Stealing the Tailed Beast's chakra and awakening the Sharingan are only the beginning. Danzo, Hiruzen, and the Akatsuki aren't ready for an anomaly who thrives on absolute chaos. Forget the Will of Fire. Jie is about to burn the old timeline to the ground. Disclaimer:- I do not own the right to the cover image. If you are the rightful owner and would like it removed. I will take it down promptly.

Synopsis: What happens when the "God of Soul Masters" is not a hypocrite hidden behind "Hidden Weapons," but a Sovereign who rules through the absolute logic of the Flow? Lakan Diwa, a master of ancient martial arts and alchemy from Earth, is reborn into the Douluo Continent. Carrying the spirit of the Adarna Phoenix and armed with the Eyes of the Origin God, Lakan sees the world for what it truly is: a decaying system of arrogant nobles and a "Hero" whose path leads to the stagnation of an entire civilization. While Tang San preaches "justice" while hoarding secrets and practicing double standards, Lakan builds an empire of Meritocracy. He doesn't just cultivate; he innovates. From the Eight-Gate Overdrive to the Octagon Prison, Lakan redefines what it means to be a Spirit Master. He will not sit by as the "Grandmaster’s" flawed theories ruin generations. He will not allow a "Sea God" to freeze the progress of the world for ten thousand years. The Era of the Hidden Weapon is over. The Era of the Sovereign has begun. "Tang San, you speak of 'protecting the weak' while you build weapons that can only be wielded by the elite. You call me a tyrant? I am the one who gave the commoner the 'Flow' to defend himself, while you gave them a needle in the dark." "The 'Grandmaster' claims there are no trash souls, only trash masters. A beautiful lie used to chain geniuses to his mediocre theories. Look at your student, Xiaogang—you didn't choose him for his soul; you chose him for his bloodline. Your hypocrisy is the only 'Theory' you’ve perfected." "In your future, Tang San, the world stagnates under the weight of your 'Divine' ego. In my world, we move. We evolve. We flow. I am not here to join your story; I am here to burn the pages." Hey guys, first time writing. I've read a lot of Douluo fanfics before, so i'd like to try my own. It's a mix with Filipino ancestry, such as anitoism/animism etc. Hope you like it.

Additional tags: Heavy Ecchi, No yuri/yaoi, no NTR, Huge Breasts Fetish, Netori(MC stealing other men's wives), possessive MC, Large harem. Want access to uncensored character images and some exclusive nsfw art? join my discord! https://discord.gg/ZMhMj7Dawz Ethan was a legitimate pervert, but a discreet one who didn't like to show off too much. Unfortunately, the same was not true for his system, the Great Pervert's SSS Rank Summoning System. It didn't give a damn whether he wanted to be a discreet degenerate or not. As a Golden Lord, he had the responsibility of forging a nation and ruling over large armies and millions of subjects... Unfortunately, with this damn system, being a king known for his justice and power could hardly be part of Ethan's plans. Apparently, he would need to be the Emperor of Love and Huge Tits! What will you find in this novel? - Kingdom building - Massive boobs - There will be no Netorare, but there will be Netori (MC stealing wives). - Large military battles and transcendent, immortal warriors. What will you not find in this novel? - NTR(Netorare) - Brain dead mc - Dense mc - Yaoi/Yuri

BOOK 2 IS ALREADY OUT! Search for "RTS System in the Apocalypse: New World" Or you can read Book 2 here: https://www.webnovel.com/book/35474483308525505 -------------- Hans Flemmens woke up in a world like Earth, yet it was not quite the same. The language and the people were of similar figures and structure, but their history differed. He got used to it, graduated, found a job, and began living like any other normal person. Then came a sudden meteor shower, crashing down and spreading a strange virus that turned most of humanity into the walking dead. When Hans opened his eyes again, the world was gone. Countless cities drowned in silence, streets crawling with millions to billions of zombies. Just as he thought it was over, a familiar sound echoed in his head. [ Welcome, Commander. Establishing battlefield control... Stand by. ]

In a world torn apart by rifts and constantly ravaged by countless races, the only hope of every species rests upon Lords and the Divine Chosen. Each lord, however, can only form a contract with a single Divine Chosen. Only women can become Divine Chosen. They are the inheritors chosen by the gods, and their strength and abilities are closely tied to the lord’s power of development. … A man transmigrated into this world, arriving in the body of a young man named Phield and taking his place. Before he could even breathe a sigh of relief, he learned that he was about to be exiled by his incompetent father and vicious stepmother to a corrupted land crawling with monsters. Worse still, it was not only his family that was rotten. The corruption had spread across the entire empire —no, the entire world. Cruel and corrupt nobles, cultists who worship dark elves, and conspiracies lurking everywhere all relentlessly persecuted Phield. He cast aside the kindness and cowardly personality of the original host. Awakening a lord’s talent that belonged to him alone, he longed for anything that could drag him out of the abyss. What he awakened was a legacy. While others relied on knights and their Divine Chosen to fight in battle, countless sacred figures appeared behind Phield. Looking down upon the entire world, Phield slowly said, “I do not have only one Divine Chosen behind me. A shattered era is about to be renewed.” —————————————————— Discord: https://discord.gg/V7SPFwMnb

Second book of RTSSIA Series. Read Book 1 through here: https://www.webnovel.com/book/34280531508761905 --------------- Commander Hans Flemmens is no longer just a survivor. With the Construction Yard deployed and a functioning base established, he now commands an army that does not tire, does not falter, and does not run out of ammunition. But a base is only the beginning. Beyond it lies Grefort City, a hundred-kilometer expanse occupied by millions of infected, with Hives within its streets and more than a few secrets hidden within. As Hans pushes farther into the city, captures Strategic Facilities, and expands his army along the way, what else will he uncover inside Grefort, and the cities that lay beyond it?

Caspian Darkwood, a lieutenant stationed in the Middle East, is inexplicably transported to the world of ice and fire, abandoned in a desert near the Dothraki Sea without any idea how he got there or what his purpose is. He will have to overcome hardships and trials to survive in a world filled with betrayal, death, hunger, wars, and supernatural beings. His only weapons will be his limited knowledge of this world and the creative menu from Minecraft. ----------------------- ---------- For those who decide to dive into my story: the protagonist will not be invincible — that’s not how I envision him. However, he will have tools and methods that make his life easier, based mainly on Minecraft’s creative menu and his general knowledge of the world. He can be wounded or killed, as he is not immortal, and although his access to Minecraft’s creative mode is active, it does not grant him the full abilities that come with it: no building structures in mid-air, no teleportation, no immunity to damage — only flight. If you decide to read it, I would greatly appreciate your comments. They will help the story reach more people and, at the same time, motivate me to keep writing. --------------- This is a rewrite. And hopefully, it will improve on the original story and correct the mistakes I made.

After dying in an accident, Julian thought his story was over. Instead, he wakes up in a medieval fantasy world, ruled by steel, filled with magic, and crawling with monstrous beasts. Reborn as Darion, the bastard son of an emperor, he is thrown into a life of mockery and scorn. As an illegitimate noble, he holds no power, no respect, and no future. Until Awakening Day. In this world, only the children of noble families awaken a Class: an ability that determines their status and role. Some become Dukes for awakening classes that summon mythical beasts. Others rise as Commanders, wielding magic capable of dominating entire battlefields. Darion awakens… nothing. Laughter erupts across the ceremony hall. Declared classless and a disgrace to the imperial bloodline, he is cast off as a mere baron and exiled to a dying territory—barren lands, starving knights, and graves of fallen soldiers who died defending a domain the empire long abandoned. Darion is left with a single, bitter question: What is a classless lord supposed to do with dead knights? [Ding!] [Late Awakening Detected] [YOU HAVE AWAKENED: NECROMANCER] With no gold, no allies, and enemies closing in, he decides to build his kingdom the only way he can… By raising an immortal legion from the battlefield. [First Undead Knight Raised] [First Undead Wolf Raised] [Legion Formation Initialized]

They thought they were logging into the ultimate sci-fi VRMMO. They had no idea they were the unwitting champions of a starving, newborn Chaos God. [Welcome to Epoch 40k: Mecha] The developers promised glorious mechas, interstellar colonization, and a grand sci-fi epic. Instead, players are dumped into a rotting nightmare where the tutorial involves dodging Ork raiding parties for scrap metal, and the local NPCs chant religious litanies just to repair a rusty tractor. Behind the curtain, however, a newly awakened Chaos God named Lucian Sanctus is desperately pulling the strings. Sitting at the absolute bottom of the Warp's food chain, Lucian needs to harvest emotional energy to survive. But feeding openly means drawing the ire of the established Chaos Gods—especially Slaanesh, as he knows she would love nothing more than to devour a fledgling deity before he can become a threat. His brilliant, desperate solution? Summon gamers from Earth. By disguising a grim, unforgiving reality as a virtual sandbox, Lucian can safely gorge himself on their gamer rage, triumph, and gacha-induced despair without the Emperor or the Chaos Gods noticing a thing. Armed with a total disregard for their own lives, a terrifying penchant for exploiting bugs, and a deeply questionable moral compass, these "players" have formed the Red Dawn guild. The galaxy might be a decaying cesspit, but they have sworn to fix it... or accidentally establish a brand-new galactic empire trying. -- This is translation but don't worry for I AM HERE, I will be the poison tester and remove all the poison I can to make the this Good story, Very Very Good.

Tens of millions of years ago, Li Qiye planted a Cui Bamboo. Eight million years ago, Li Qiye raised a carp. Five million years ago, Li Qiye adopted a little girl. Today, when Li Qiye awoke from his sleep, the Cui Bamboo had cultivated into a Divine Spirit, the carp had transformed into a Golden Dragon, and the little girl had become the Empress of the Nine Realms.

In a world possessing Extraordinary powers, can an individual truly achieve class mobility through personal valor? No, Extraordinary powers only serve to construct even more rigid class barriers. Here, nobles monopolize Extraordinary bloodlines through marriage alliances, and Priests monopolize the devout believers through Divine Arts. And yet, just when the rulers believe their dominion is eternally secure, a great change is always imminent. Velin, a Ph.D. in biology, happens to transmigrate and, by chance, binds to a Bloodline Modification System. From beetles to giant dragons, from vines to the World Tree, from the bloodless to the Sacred Relic Bloodline. He will begin as a pioneer lord, stepping over the corpses of the greedy, bathing in the blood of the arrogant. Leading a group of impoverished, defiant, and righteous "lesser people," step by step activating bloodlines, developing his territory, expanding his borders, establishing an independent nation, overthrowing tyranny, and dismantling theocracy.

Lear traveled to a Fantasy World with Extraordinary Power and became a Pioneer Lord, tasked with expanding into the crisis-ridden Wilderness to establish his own territory. However, the Wilderness is occupied by Barbarians, Evil Dragons, Vampires, Beastmen, Lizard-men, Snake-men...and other evil races. He is penniless and has not gained Extraordinary Power, yet he wants to expand into the Wilderness and establish his territory under countless fierce gazes. It's almost impossible! At this moment, the Intelligence System quietly awakened— [In three days, a herd of migrating Giant Horned Oxen will pass through your territory. (Intelligence Value: 2 Stars)] [In five days, a Giant Dragon will lay a Dragon Egg in a valley 30 kilometers south and will become weak due to labor difficulties. (Intelligence Value: 4 Stars)]

Wang Yi transmigrated to a lord game world. Here, opening blind boxes was originally a low-yield matter, But under the blessing of his Dual Talent, all sorts of creative items came one after another. A fishing rod becomes a fishing tower. A Small Fireball with a six-meter diameter. An Immortal Sect disciple at the 9999th level of Qi Refining. How did an antique old car become a Bronze War Chariot? Damn it, my resource point was accidentally Enhanced into a Resource Planet one billion light-years away. "How come you have so many strange and bizarre things?" "They are all from opening blind boxes!"

Robson arrived in this world of sword and magic, becoming an obscure officer in the Frank Kingdom, and was thrown into the meat grinder between two major races as soon as he arrived. Fortunately, he awakened the Warband Panel. "Ding! Today's training is complete. Soldier experience +10." "Ding! Tier 1 unit Frankish Militia's experience is full. They can be upgraded to Frankish Infantry/Frankish Archer." "Ding! Host has completed the Eight Knightly Skills training. Experience points increased." "Who can tell me why all his subordinates are Extraordinary Corps?"

Lynch, an elementary Necromancers who wanted to grind his skeleton-summoning skills, found a great place--the Holy Maiden Convent. However, he heard the gasps of a philandering couple...

Coming to the world of the xianxia game "Ashen Heaven," Lin Qingfeng founded his own sect, establishing the Guixi Sect. But for some unknown reason, the local people (NPC) here were completely unwilling to join the sect and take up positions, which caused the sect's development to stagnate. Just at this moment. Su Ling'er, with her counterfeit Spirit Root, accepted a mission from Qingxu Temple: to go undercover in the ancient demonic sect—the Guixi Sect! Here, she witnessed disciples using their bodies as furnaces and forging their bones into swords; they even wanted to refine her into an Immortal Sword! To protect herself, Su Ling'er was forced to become the sole guide for new disciples, and at one point, even became the Saintess of the demonic sect. Facing those who yearned for the demonic path, Su Ling'er personally snuffed out one spark after another! However, she never expected... Qingxu Temple Undercover Agent: I can't believe Senior Sister has truly fallen into demonhood and become a demonic cultivator! Celestial Sword Pavilion Undercover Agent: Hiss! Su Ling'er's methods are so vicious; this Guixi Sect is truly a den of demons! Ghost Spirit Sect Undercover Agent: How terrifying! This person's methods are far more ruthless than our own sect's! This is how we demonic sects should operate! All Undercover Agents: Senior Sister must be testing our loyalty! For the sake of the sect, we will give our all and sacrifice everything! Su Ling'er: I'm not, I didn't, don't say such nonsense! Meanwhile, Eldest Senior Brother Lin Qingfeng only saw that under his Junior Sister's excellent leadership, all the mediocre individuals had been eliminated. Those who remained were all the elite of the elite! Lin Qingfeng: Junior Sister truly did not disappoint me; she has selected true pillars for the sect!

Content Notice!!!! This is an alternate-history work featuring reincarnation and supernatural elements. It deals extensively with geopolitics, warfare, religion, ethnicity, imperial power, and morally complex decisions. The narrative portrays real-world inspired historical tensions and uncomfortable subjects without simplification. It is intended for mature readers interested in political strategy, historical speculation, and philosophical conflict. Not recommended for those seeking light entertainment. Although at the beginning there will be comedy, and even slight Romance. And there will be Family Building. --- Reborn as the Iron Prince In his first life, Zhang Ge was no hero. A former child performer turned engineer and logistics analyst, he understood war not as glory—but as systems, supply chains, and men dying because someone miscalculated fuel. Then he died. When he opens his eyes again, he is no longer in the 21st century. He awakens in imperial Germany — inside the body of Prince Oskar of Prussia, fifth son of Kaiser Wilhelm II. The year is 1904. Europe stands balanced on a knife’s edge. The Great War is ten years away. And this time… he remembers everything. Armed with knowledge of future catastrophes — trench warfare, naval blockades, industrial slaughter — Oskar refuses to become another ornamental royal. Instead, he begins reshaping the empire from within: Modernizing industry before rivals awaken. Reforming logistics before generals understand their weakness. Building dreadnoughts that rival Britain’s fleet. Forging elite forces that fight with tomorrow’s doctrine. Investing in technology decades ahead of its time. But power attracts enemies. Within the palace, jealous princes whisper. Within the army, old men resist reform. Across Europe, empires grow uneasy at Germany’s sudden acceleration. And in the shadows, forces that do not fly flags begin to move. Oskar does not dream of conquest. He dreams of survival. Yet the stronger he makes Germany, the closer the world drifts toward the very war he is trying to prevent. Can one reincarnated strategist alter the course of history — or will he simply forge a stronger empire for an even greater storm? --- Disclaimer This work is a speculative alternate-history fiction in which a modern man is reborn as Prince Oskar of Prussia and attempts to reshape early 20th-century Europe. While inspired by real historical figures and events, all characterizations, timelines, and outcomes are fictional and should not be interpreted as accurate representations of historical reality.