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The Path Of The Helper

​In a world where a person's worth is decided by their Status Window and magical powers, Sadd was born with nothing. Known as an Anomaly, he was someone who could never awaken or gain strength. While others looked forward to a life of power, Sadd faced only shame in his small village, watching his mother, Lina, slowly fade away from a mysterious illness. ​Driven by a desperate need to save her, Sadd flees his home and travels to the massive, glowing city of Awiebo. Unlike his dark village, Awiebo is a place of endless lights and bustling crowds, but it is also a place where the greedy and the powerful rule over the weak. ​While lost in the city, Sadd meets Doah and Tersa, two young orphan girls who have been shunned by everyone because they, too, are Unawakened. By showing them kindness and sharing his food, Sadd finds his first true friends and a place to stay in a shabby, abandoned house. ​Everything changes one cold night when a mysterious voice echoes in Sadd’s mind. Having unknowingly come into contact with "God blood," the impossible happens: Sadd awakens. ​However, he is not a warrior or a hunter. His class is Helper. ​With the guidance of his Universal Intelligence Assistant (UIA)—a joyful voice in his head—Sadd discovers he has been granted unique, legendary paths. He can now master Medicine instantly and Nurture those around him to grow without any limits. Favored by divine beings and feared by ancient curses, Sadd’s new life has begun. He is no longer a "nobody"—he is the only one with the power to heal the broken and change the world.
AkaEmi · 6k Views

God-Level Cheat: I Know the Future of This Game

“Alan Grey, look at yourself. A trash lord with no mana, a disgrace to the nobility. You are not worthy of my hand!” The Saintess tore the marriage contract into pieces, her eyes filled with cold disdain. Exiled by his father and mocked by his brother, Alan was sent to the Blackstone Territory—a cursed wasteland where no one survived for more than a month. They didn't know that the soul inside this body had changed. Lin Yuan, the world’s top player of "Era of Gods," had transmigrated. With him came the game's most broken mechanic: The Supreme Lord System. [System Initializing...] [Fate’s Wheel Gacha System Activated!] While other lords struggled to find a single piece of iron, Alan was pulling SSR-grade legendary gear from the air. While kingdoms fought for decades to train a hero, Alan was contracting Legendary Valkyries and Succubus Queens through his system. “Hidden treasures? I know every coordinate. Legendary Bosses? I’ve killed them a thousand times in my past life.” With the Gacha System in one hand and the game’s ultimate walkthrough in the other, Alan turned his barren land into the world's strongest empire. When the tides of war swept the continent, the Saintess who once rejected him came crawling back, kneeling at his throne. “Alan... please, save my kingdom. I was wrong...” Alan leaned back on his throne, surrounded by his beautiful, god-tier contracted heroines, and smiled coldly. “Wrong? No, you weren't wrong. You were just... out of luck.”
Sleepingking_ · 6.4k Views

Slime Leveling [Litrpg, Timeloop]

Yet again, Earthlings were summoned. A dying Time God, already half-corrupted, descended upon Earth with nothing but a single, blinking eye. No body. No mercy. Before he could explain why the other world was collapsing—or what happened—he died. The chosen were cursed. Each Earthling aged from 12 to 60 was reincarnated into another world. Each was trapped in an isolated time loop. Each was abandoned without answers. Ganesh chose to reincarnate as the weakest race imaginable: a slime. Not for survival—but because the system offered him a trait, very powerful: Eternal Mastery [Mythic]. With every death, his body reset. With every loop, his masteries, learned techniques, and pain carried over. He awakened in a slime farm, where slimes were bred like cattle, harvested for food, and burned alive for amusement. He learned quickly. He died quickly. Again. And again. And again. Across loops, Ganesh experimented with his own existence— Fire Slime {Uncommon}. Water Slime {Uncommon}. Acid Slime {Uncommon}. Elemental Slime {Rare+}. Spirit Slime {Legendary}. Dragon Slime {Mythic}. Even Primordial Slime {Divine}. But strength revealed truth. Humans had erased their own history using sealed artifacts. Demons were branded as betrayers. Gods fought unholy beings elsewhere—leaving their failures behind. Beneath ruined cities and sealed fortresses, eldritch creatures waited— Rituals granted power along with a curse. Artifacts erased wills. Faith was devoured before it could bloom. And the deeper Ganesh went, the clearer it became: The world had lost hope and was corrupted with Eldritch. Even the sun and moon were taken over by Eldritch. Now, as gods fall, timelines fracture, and ancient wars resurface, Ganesh must decide— Will he save the world Or will he follow the same path… and become something unholy himself? Dark Fantasy • Time Loop • Eldritch Horror • Progression Fantasy Daily Updates No one 17 and under admitted is due to gore and dark...
DreamsAllDay · 186.3k Views

The Rise of Chaos

The Rise of Chaos: There were two worlds. Two fates. Two lives that were never meant to intersect. In one world lived a General — a leader forged in modern warfare, both a hero and a victim of the battlefield. He had learned to think by the brutal logic of war. To many, he was a symbol of fear; to a few, a symbol of hope. At the moment an atomic explosion erased everything, his consciousness fell into nothingness… and then awakened once more. In the other world lived Aeth — the young Emperor of the Chaos Empire. Weak, sickly, and powerless, he silently watched the collapse of his empire from the throne. He died. His soul departed, leaving only an empty body behind. And the General awoke within that body. This was not a soul transfer. Nor was it a simple reincarnation. It was the awakening of a new consciousness in a new fate. Aeth’s memories — his failures, fears, and betrayals — flooded the General’s mind. But the one making decisions now was no longer a fragile emperor, but a seasoned commander shaped by countless wars. The General soon realized that this fantasy world’s dangers were not unfamiliar to him. Death here was simple — by blade, arrow, or magic. Betrayal was not hidden, but readable. Compared to the hell he had survived, the wars of this world felt… simplified. Yet, he sought peace. And he understood that in this world, peace could only be reached through victory. The Chaos Empire was on the brink of collapse: demon armies at the borders, dragons in the skies, and traitors within the palace walls. The General did not merely intend to save the empire — he intended to reshape it, to create a controlled, lasting, and unbreakable peace. This is not a story of cruelty. It is the story of a leader who understands war in order to end it. If you desire peace, you must first master the art of war. If you seek paradise, you must first pass through hell. “The Rise of Chaos” is the story of how a general builds his peace in a new world.
Inverted_Moon · 4.6k Views