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Lucas transmigrates to a parallel world and is thrilled to discover that many of the classic, brilliant games from his past life don’t exist here. Eager to make his mark, he’s also burdened with an "Emotion Collection System"—where players’ emotions like joy, sorrow, excitement, fear, and anger from his games make him stronger. But why is it so much easier to harvest resentment than happiness? Staring at his point earnings, Lucas is utterly baffled. And so, his career as a game designer takes a… creative turn. In Undertale, players slam their desks and scream: "I’m the one being played by this game!" In Outlast, players shriek: "The locker moved! I quit—NOPE!" In Dark Souls, players cheerfully boot up the game, only to beg: "Leave the Fire Keeper and GET OUT! Take your damn flame with you—we refuse to link it!" In Call of Duty, Soap, Roach, and Ghost meet tragic ends; in Final Fantasy VII, Zack falls in battle and Aerith meets her fate; in Red Dead Redemption, Arthur and John are betrayed… Players collectively rage: "DAMN YOU, LUCAS, YOU SADISTIC OLD FOX! CAN’T YOU BE KINDA TO YOUR PROTAGONISTS?!" When asked by a reporter how he feels about players’ fury, LUCAS smiles faintly: "This isn’t hatred—it’s the world’s players urging me forward! This is LOVE! Thank you all; I’ll keep up the good work!"

• 1-2 New Chapters Every Day A 21st-century tech manager from 2035 wakes up in the body of Emperor Commodus—the mad ruler fated to die by his own guard. Marcus Holt doesn’t plan to go down like that. He’s got one advantage: JARVIS, a solar-powered AI he built back on Earth, still running on his battered laptop. With it, he can predict famine, stop riots, and even outsmart senators. But in ancient Rome, a machine that thinks like a god is the most dangerous secret a man can have. Lucilla, Commodus’s brilliant sister, senses something wrong. Her brother suddenly speaks with reason instead of rage, reforms instead of blood. To her, that means one thing—he’s possessed. And she will stop him before he tears apart the world she knows. Then there’s Marcia, the former slave who once feared Commodus but now sees something human behind his eyes. She becomes his ally, his love, and the only person he dares to trust with the truth about JARVIS. Together, they dream of saving Rome—even as it turns against them. But the closer Marcus gets to building a better empire, the clearer it becomes that changing history might destroy him first. Will Commodus’s heart win over his logic—or will the god he created decide his fate?

(Ok those who doesn't have strongest hearts, don't come here because maybe some plots will hurt your hearts or moral lines, new character from my side will be added to make this fanfic more interesting, bye) (read below) [This is AU means Alternate Universe, most of the things will be different from the series and comics] Manav was crushed under Indian truck into two pieces. He transmigrated to The Boys world with a system, he opened the Newbie Gift package of system which gave him a serum by injecting it he got a superpower, but suddenly system dinged that wrong host has been chosen and unbinds the mc and leaves the world. Manav angry feeling lost and confused, not knowing what to do, because the superpower he got is very complex and he needs help of the system to become overpowered and live the life he wants in this supe world But he is abandoned now, knowing that he is an accident not a destined chosen one his emotions hurt by the thing he wanted most. Let's see on our journey how will MC master his superpower and face the dangerous supes and mysterious Vought who has many unknown pawns at disposal, and in galaxy are lurking Galaxy's most powerful hunters who are called PREDATORS!!! [The movie world's currently mixed are: The Boys (main) Predator (will arrive late in the plot) Fast and Furious (has started from 7th chapter) more will be coming soon)]

[First synopsis] In the distant future, the universe faced a great danger from a terrifying being with immeasurable power. Tang Xiao, his master, and all the cultivators of that era worked together to defeat the creature, but it was still too powerful for them. They managed to stop the creature at a huge cost, but they failed to kill it. All the cultivators who participated in the fight died, and only Tang Xiao and his master managed to survive. Tang Xiao sealed the creature using an artifact and sent it into outer space, but he knew that the creature would return one day in the future. Therefore, Tang Xiao made the most drastic choice by using his Primordial Divine Ark to travel back in time to change their future. Tang Xiao had prepared everything carefully to avoid changing too many past events, but fate said otherwise, and his decision to travel back in time altered many things and unintentionally created several other universes, better known as a multiverse. [Second synopsis] At first, Tang Xiao's life was joyful and peaceful, but everything changed when he was five years old. His parents were murdered before his eyes, leaving only him and his big sister, Tang Yin. When he was 17 years old, Tang Xiao was framed by several people. One of them was the person he really trusted, and he was forced to spend 7 years in prison. These people did not let Tang Xiao out of prison, and they sent several people to kill him the day before his release. However, Tang Xiao was fortunate because his future self saved him, but the events of that day changed his life and mindset completely, and he used everything in his arsenal to take revenge on his enemies. ============== #Small_Harem #No_Netore #Some_Netori #No_Yuri #No_Rape #No_S3X_Clone ============== This novel still features dual cultivation, but Tang Xiao doesn't focus solely on dual cultivation, and manual cultivation is his main focus, along with several other things, such as martial arts, etc.

Her name was Luna-Belle, and she was hopelessly addicted to Zenless Zone Zero. In her quest for the ultimate immersive experience, she had scouted a flea market and purchased a complete set of vintage VCR playback equipment. Unfortunately, the "second-hand" gear turned out to be a disaster, costing her everything. When she finally regained consciousness, she wasn’t staring at a sterile hospital ceiling. Instead, she found herself staring into the gaping maw of a wolf monster—a creature she had only ever seen in fantasy works. Luna-Belle closed her eyes, bracing for the end. But instead of death, the very device that had caused her accident appeared before her, hovering in the air. Its screen flickered with a faint, ghostly light, displaying a prompt: "Dear Proxy, we have detected that you have one unused Encrypted Master Tape. Would you like to start Tuning?"

Dive in the advanced world where you can dive in the games through VR pod and see how our MC creates the biggest IP's shine in the new World, starting from Avatar. ( PS. There will be many games )

It was quiet and peaceful when the sky suddenly tore open. It began as a tremor in the fabric of existence... a faint vibration that rippled through the air, through the oceans, through the bones of every living thing. The world felt it before it saw it. A hum that resonated deep within the Earth, a sound that was not a sound but a pulse, a heartbeat of something vast and ancient awakening. Then came the light. The Veil's Breach appeared without warning, a jagged wound across the skies, stretching from horizon to horizon. It shimmered with colors that defied comprehension, hues that no human eye had ever seen. The air itself seemed to bend around it, warping reality as if the world were being rewritten. From that wound poured Aether–the raw essence of creation, unbound and untamed. It cascaded into the atmosphere like a storm of living light, flooding the world with energy that defied every law of nature. It was beautiful. It was terrible. It was the beginning of the end to every living being or so they thought. At first, humanity watched in awe. The skies glowed with radiant colors, the oceans shimmered with strange luminescence, and the very air hummed with power. Some called it a miracle. Others called it judgment. But whatever it was, they never knew. Within days, the miracle or judgment turned to madness. The Aether did not bless nor did it judge; it consumed. The first storms tore through the world with impossible fury. Lightning of violet and silver carved scars across continents. Winds howled with voices that were not wind. The seas boiled, the ground split, and the stars themselves seemed to flicker in fear. Civilization collapsed in weeks. Machines failed as Aetheric interference devoured power grids and shut satellites. Cities burned under skies that rained liquid light. The old world, the world of science, order, and reason... was gone. And from the chaos, new horrors were born. Creatures emerged from the Aether storms; beings of flesh and crystal, of shadow and flame. They were called Aetheric Beasts, though no name could truly capture what they were. Some resembled twisted reflections of Earth's animals; others were shapes that defied logic, their forms shifting like smoke. They hunted by instinct, drawn to the pulse of life, and wherever they walked, the land itself changed. Forests turned to glass. Rivers glowed with liquid fire. Mountains floated, suspended in the air like fragments of a broken dream. Humanity fought back, but the weapons of the old world were useless. Bullets melted midair. Missiles detonated before launched. The Aether warped everything it touched. And yet, amid the ruin, something extraordinary happened. Some humans began to change. They survived the storms, their bodies adapting to the Aether's touch. They awoke with strange abilities, powers that defied explanation. They could conjure flame, bend metal, heal wounds, or move with impossible speed. They were the first Trait-Born, the children of the new world. The Trait-Born became both saviors and threats. Some used their gifts to protect the remnants of humanity. Others succumbed to the madness of power, becoming monsters no different from the Beasts they fought. In time, the survivors gathered. They built walls of steel and light, powered by the very energy that had destroyed their world. These bastions became the Aether Enclaves–fortified cities shielded by shimmering barriers that repelled the storms and the Beasts alike. Within the Enclaves, humanity endured. Generations passed. The chaos outside the walls became legend, the Descent was a story told in hushed tones. The Aether storms still raged beyond the barriers, but inside, life found rhythm again. 1500 years after the Descent, a young boy who was a null, rose from the lowest tiers and will make a change in this new found world

Mc gets Game characters and weapons as drops as he kills enemies just like in game ( All games are in This Fic Pubg , LOL , Arknights etc )

Previously Magospunk Cogrunner, The Omnissiah Directive and Cog-Genesis Angel-Hunter. The Universe changed so the title changed. Magos Osiris, a human from our world finds himself into Cyberpunk after spending his time in the W40k Universe Raw 战锤：机油佬穿越纪

This story is entirely fictional. In a world where wars are no longer declared but designed, Grayhaven stands as a model city—polished, efficient, and rotten beneath the surface. Power here doesn’t belong to the strongest or the loudest, but to those who understand status: who has it, who enforces it, and who gets crushed under it. Ethan Crowe, a quiet seventeen-year-old with no ambition to be a hero, survives by observing rather than participating. Invisible by choice, morally unaligned by instinct, Ethan understands one brutal truth early: systems don’t fail—they work exactly as intended. For the wrong people. When a symbolic act of sabotage shakes the city without spilling a single drop of blood, Ethan is pulled into a conflict that has been brewing long before he noticed it. The attack is not terrorism, but an invitation—issued by a darkly humorous strategist known only as Mr. Rook, a villain who values honesty more than innocence and chaos more than peace. As Grayhaven descends into silent war—fought through manipulation, reputation, youth indoctrination, and economic pressure—Ethan becomes an unwilling pivot point. Around him rise allies and enemies his own age: a sharp-tongued girl who laughs at death, a foreign transfer student who questions every rule, a charismatic heir groomed to inherit power, and friends who may one day choose betrayal over loyalty. Romance blooms where it shouldn’t. Comedy cuts through moments of dread. Violence appears not as spectacle, but as consequence. What begins as survival evolves into choice. As the city fractures and conflicts spill beyond borders, Ethan must decide what kind of figure he will become—not a hero who saves people, nor a villain who destroys them, but something far more dangerous: a boy willing to accept the misery created by his actions and carry it alone. In a world addicted to clean narratives and false morality, The Hero Of Misery asks a ruthless question: If justice demands sacrifice, who deserves to be sacrificed first?

Thrusted into an broken and tattered world by poverty and an unforgiving virus, she never expected to live very long as her late family hoped. Going from already bad to much worse, a radical group were intent on making her one of them, after her virus-curated supernatural powers. Could she truly live up to the expectations of her family while surviving the ever changing world?

As a Tenno, he had known danger his whole life, he faced it and knew of the fear that came with it. But never had he felt as helpless as he did now. The Orbiter was in shambles, he was stuck in his Transference Chair, the rest of the ship in a vacuum, life support and Ordis the only things still running. The one thing keeping him sane was the impossible connection he had to his Warframe, which was stranded with his landing craft and a pack of Kubrows somewhere far away from the Sol system and a group of aliens that called themselves the Guardians of the Galaxy. Will he be able to find his way back home or even get out of the strange, starless realm he found himself in, and what kind of allies and enemies will he meet along the way? Dare you read the story of a Tenno that rewrote the story of so many timelines, even Loki, the god of stories, wasn’t able to keep up? Be prepared, for he will not stop, until he gets what he wants or dies trying. Disclaimer: This is a work of fan fiction and is not intended for commercial use. Warframe and all related characters, lore, and settings are created and owned by Digital Extremes Ltd. The Marvel Cinematic Universe (MCU) and Marvel Comics, along with their related characters, lore, and settings, are created and owned by Marvel Entertainment, LLC, Disney, and their respective creators and copyright holders. This story is a transformative, non-commercial fan project created out of love and appreciation for the original works. The author makes no claim of ownership over the characters or worlds depicted herein. No copyright infringement is intended.

Arthur found himself in the Marvel Movie Universe! “But appearing right on a battlefield amidst a hail of bullets, what kind of start is that?” “And why is my golden finger the Disassembler from DNF?” [Equipment Disassembled Successfully!] [Advanced Sniper Rifle Shooting Experience *100] [Equipment Disassembled Successfully!] [Advanced Martial Arts Experience *100] [Equipment Disassembled Successfully!] [Brilliant Battle Soul, can enhance physical attribute strength!] “Can it enhance to a level stronger than the gods?” [That’s just the starting point!] “Then let’s keep disassembling!” “…” Support me: https://ko-fi.com/neverluckysmile DISCLAIMER The story belongs entirely to the original author.

Danielle Fielding is given a toy Vortex Manipulator for Christmas, and her whole life is turned upside down as she is shot from one part of the Doctor's timeline to another, spanning three incarnations. Follow her adventures, her ups and downs as she lives out everyones dream. She gets to travel with the Doctor. 11/OC, slight 10/OC, vague 9/OC if you squint REALLY hard. Support me: https://ko-fi.com/neverluckysmile THIS IS NOT MY STORY!!! [If you want to read original story go to h ttp s://ww w.fan fict ion .net/s/94 43 32 7 / 1, I'm just uploading on here for comfort reasons lol]

A world filled with magic, God's, Goddesses and more. A fantasy world if you will, most would relish and prosper in a world such as this. Who would not want to live out their fantasies? Not Mikoto Yukio, a young boy with a simple life. A simple life he was content with as long as he had his family. But the world is an unfair place and he finds himself in this new absurd world with something special. Now he must search for a means to get back home and to the few people he held dear. How shall this unwanted journey unfold. Can he remain himself in such an unfamiliar place?

The world was no longer the same, not after being crippled and devastated by the calamity that was the Third World War. Million deaths, both military and civilian. Countless families were left broken and displaced. Towns were laid to waste, ravaged by bombs and artillery. Multiple cities were wiped off the world’s map by bioengineered weapons and nuclear bombs. Nations weakened, broken, divided. Old empires collapsed, and new ones were born and baptised by the ashes of war. In the wake of the war, international criminal organizations formed, pirate groups powerful enough to control entire regions of the ocean and terrorize even naval forces, and corporations and secret societies took advantage of the fragile new world to further their ambitions. To combat the new world’s threats, various Private Military Companies formed all around the globe, offering their services to any nation with enough capital but not enough military power to deal with the plethora of threats. This gave rise to the new age of PMC and Mercenaries. My Phan, birthed by a human-trafficked mother, raised in captivity, and later rescued by a PMC, but not before witnessing her mother’s death. Adopted by the man who rescued her. My was raised and guided to be a PMC soldier when she became of age. As she stepped into the world of mercenaries, she must become strong and fierce enough to overcome countless threats to the new and fragile peace, to uphold her own sense of justice, and to exact vengeance against the higher forces that have caused so much suffering to her before. Follow My (Maple) Phan as she battles against criminal syndicates, pirate overlords, corporate tyrannies, and monsters lurking within secret societies all around the world. *********************** This novel is inspired by a lot of fictional works from various media genres, such as the John Wick series, the Ready or Not game, Call of Duty/Battlefield franchise, Tom Clancy’s Rainbow Six, etc. Alternative real-world events with a twist. Every character mentioned is fictional. Expect lots of lore and alternative timeline world-building, action scenes, accurate tactical actions mixed with gun-fu, and sexy times. The lead MC is a bisexual female with a poly relationship down the line (NOT HAREM, everyone in the relationship has connections to everyone else). This isn't a harem male MC self-insert, sorry to disappoint. I currently have a full-time job outside of writing this novel; in fact, I would be writing this novel during work. Expect 1-2 chapters a week, each with 2k words per chapter on average. No specific timetable. This is my first novel, so I’m still figuring things out as I continue to write this novel as a passion project. There might be things that I miss, timelines jumbled, loopholes accidentally created. If there are any errors you want to point out or any constructive criticism, please feel free to leave a comment. I’d do my best to read through and update the novel to make the reading experience seamless. No Discord server for now, but if this novel gets enough attention, I might consider making one. This work will contain various tags, both SFW and NSFW(sexual, gore, graphic content, and mentions of disturbing topics). This is a mature-themed novel, but if it’s uncomfortable, that’s understandable. Tags: Vigilante/Anti-hero Protagonist, Female Protagonist, Bisexual Protagonist, Tomboy, Action, Gore, Romance, Drama, Modern Military, Tactical, Army, Firearms, Smut, Bisexual, Yuri, Ecchi, Polygamy/Polyamory, Dark Ideology, Disturbing Topics, Depiction of Cruelty, Politics, Manipulation, Beautiful Females Lead, Alternate World, Evil Organizations, No NTR

WARNING: MATURE CONTENT | HAREM | R18 | COMEDY | ACTION | TABOO | DARK [Ding!] [System Activated: S-Rank Harem Domination!] Rick, a boy born in the depths of poverty, dies unexpectedly… and wakes up in a world where the rich don’t just dominate the poor—they isolate them, mock them, and treat them like they don’t exist. But Rick isn’t just any unlucky soul. He’s been chosen by a mysterious System that gives him missions… missions to conquer the women of the high and mighty, to take from the powerful, and reap both pleasure and wealth with every victory. [Mission Processing…] [Mission Confirmed!] [Take the heiress away from the cruel tycoon!] With each conquest, Rick grows stronger, richer, and more cunning. From a nobody in the shadows of society to a man who can bend the elite to his will—there are no limits, and no morality applies. But as he dives deeper into his harem-filled path, Rick uncovers a truth far darker than greed or lust—a conspiracy that threatens faith, family, and the very structure of the world he’s come to inhabit. ‘Power, pleasure, revenge… and a secret that could destroy everything.’ [Bonus chapters unlock at 10, 50, 100, 500, and 1000 conquest points! VIP Powerstone users receive exclusive harem rewards!] Additional Tags: Sex | Harem | MILF | Revenge | Dark System | Action | Academy | Betrayal | Threesome |Morally grey power games. Step into Rick’s world… where desire is currency, power is law, and the rich aren’t untouchable—they’re targets.

Noosphere. This is the name of a rectangular robot assistant created by a young science enthusiast. That's right, that's my identity, I'm just a simple robot. It was a knowledge I immediately grasped when he activated me in his customized lab, from a room that might have once been a unused bedroom. I was programmed with some of his own modules that he thought were more useful than 'factory-made junk', he said. "Just call me Master, that's more convenient." Thus I began living with him in this all too quiet Neoclassical mansion, but it seems my Master's real life is not as peaceful as I thought. What mystery is he hiding?

Ren thought getting sacrificed and becoming a holy spirit was rock bottom—until he discovered his divine wife, the Goddess of Magic, is completely broke on faith power. That means his remaining soul would completely disappear. Turns out magicians are the worst believers ever! Ren has a crazy idea: if magicians won't pray willingly, make them pray to access the internet. Starting with a simple magic forum, Ren introduces this fantasy world to the addictive power of online connectivity. Want Q&A sessions on spell theory? Pray first. Need to livestream your dragon research? That'll be one prayer, please. E-commerce shopping for rare magical components? Prayer required for checkout. The moment Ren becomes the God of Technology, this world's whole vibe goes haywire. What begins as a desperate faith-farming scheme spirals into something far bigger. Soon dragons are running delivery services, apprentices are binge-watching magical tutorials, and even gods are competing for subscriber counts. Magic cars cruise the streets, magic trains thunder across continents, and when apprentices start wielding magic ray guns against seasoned magicians, everyone realizes this world has changed forever. From a simple forum to consciousness uploading and biological immortality—when technology crashes into magic, the explosion reshapes reality itself. After all, why choose between science and magic when you can have both?

Scheduling Updates: Thursday - Saturday GAIA is perfect. The Towers are absolute. Destiny is calculated before you’re born. At sixteen, everyone awakens the power the system assigns them. I awakened something it was never meant to see. Labeled D-rank. Logged as harmless. In truth? I’m an EX-rank Technomancer—a glitch hiding inside a god’s machine. GAIA controls talent, fate, and survival itself. But every system has a flaw. And I was a hacker long before this world existed. I won’t fight the system head-on. I’ll live inside it. Rewrite it. Bleed it dry. After all— even gods are hackable.