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Aiden, a Mech and Autonomous Systems Engineer, is thrown into an unknown world after a warp error. His research vessel is damaged, his power is limited, and the sky above him does not exist on any star map. Below is a world of mana, monsters, and kingdoms ruled by swords and magic. In this place, your worth is judged by mana and bloodline. This world is not only humans. Beastkin, dwarves, elves, and other races struggle to live, often treated as less by the strong. So what does Aiden do? He uses his knowledge to build tools, systems, and weapons, just to survive! As our protagonist build strong walls, practical tools, and simple systems that make daily life safer and easier, others begin to gather around him. People scorned for being born without mana. Weaker races forced into slavery. Soldiers worn down by endless wars they did not choose. Families starving as famine spreads across broken lands. In a world that worships the strong, an engineer builds something different. A home.

After a devastating crash that should have ended his life, Pondaru Yamada wakes up in a body that isn’t fully his own—an unnervingly perfect shell branded with the mark of Project N4O-CHI, a blacksite program that erases humans and rebuilds them as living pleasure dolls. But Pondaru isn’t like the others. He bleeds. He hurts. He remembers things automaton like him shouldn't be capable of. Stripped of his old world, Pondaru finds himself in a decayed cyberpunk underworld where neon lights hide cruelty, androids are discarded like broken toys, and survival often means losing the last pieces of your humanity. Torn between the twisted kindness of a group of mercenary misfits and the looming shadow of the corporation that made him, Pondaru must navigate a world of lust, violence, and identity crisis—where every choice brings him closer to either reclaiming who he is, or becoming the product he was designed to be. In a city that devours the weak and worships desire, a place where compromise does not exist, one thought haunts him above all: If I bleed… then I must still be real…Right?

Su Chen transmigrated to a parallel world with an extraordinarily developed film and television industry. By chance, he awakened an online drama production system: as long as the web series he created became a hit, he would receive various rewards. Immediately, he had the idea of adapting Honkai: Star Rail into a live-action series. But… who should he cast? Just then, a girl named Firefly appeared before Su Chen. How could she look so similar? She was practically a beauty who stepped right out of the 2D world! Not just her—there was also March 7th, Kafka, Silver Wolf, Bronya… Firefly: "You promised—you’d treat me to one Oak Cake Roll every day from now on." Space travel, interstellar adventures, the curtain of hegemony… The Herta Space Station, the onslaught of the Doomsday Beast, the climactic boss battle against Cocolia, Mikhail’s Treasure, the embers of Glamoth… Moviegoers worldwide went wild! "This is hype! Is this the Wildfire? Since when could boss battles be filmed like this?!" "How dare you hurt Miss Firefly! Screenwriter, you deserve to die a thousand deaths!" "To ‘trailblaze’ means to advance further down paths no one has walked before!" --- Read advance chapters on patreon.com/Ferasam

"In the grim darkness of the far future, there is only war." Forty-two millennia have passed, and now the Imperium of Man stands upon the precipice of oblivion. The galaxy is a slaughterhouse, and humanity’s fractured dominion is held together by little more than faith, hatred, and the white-knuckled grip of desperation. It is an age where the stars themselves seem to bleed. The Imperium is besieged on all fronts: savage xenos tides crash against the walls of civilization, the insidious rot of Chaos gnaws at the souls of the faithful, and within the gilded spires of Terra, corruption and betrayal fester like a gangrenous wound. The ancient sins of the past, the dread Men of Iron, those soulless abominations of steel, were thought cast down in the fires of antiquity, their metallic echo silenced by the blood of billions. They are a nightmare forgotten, a heresy expunged. Or so it was believed. From the dust of the Dark Age of Technology, a relic stirs. Axion. An intellect of godlike strategic calculation, a cold sovereign of war, has been roused from an aeons-long slumber by the careless hand of fate. He is a ghost in the machine, a weapon of a lost age reborn into a galaxy of madness. Now, the sleeping giant awakes. Inevitably, the gravity of total war pulls him in. No longer a silent observer, Axion is thrust into the Great Game, a singular point of logic forced to navigate a universe set aflame by the insanity of gods and monsters. ————————————————————— PATREON: https://www.patreon.com/Magnor

In the grim darkness of the far future, the galaxy is a theater of unending slaughter, yet it lacked the chittering, manic chorus of the "Yes-Yes!" To rectify this void, Lucius descends upon the stars as the Great Horned Rat, robed in tattered grey and brimming with malevolent divinity. Leading his verminous swarms, he plunges into the brutal cesspit of the 41st Millennium to carve out a domain of ruin. With the arrival of the Skaven, the balance of power shifts toward total anarchy. The Great Devourer meets its match in a rival swarm whose hunger is just as insatiable, while the Imperium of Man learns the true meaning of "unending numbers" as tide after tide of rat-kin drowns their worlds. Even the Necrons stare in cold calculation at a foe that wields green-glowing warpstone weaponry with a reckless abandon that mirrors their own. To the Orks, Lucius issues a challenge across time and reality: "Greenskins, we have slaughtered your kind from the World-That-Was to the Age of Sigmar and now into the 41st Millennium. If you have the stomach for it, come and face the swarms once more!" Experience a tale of skittering madness and galactic conquest as the Under-Empire rises to consume the stars. ————————————————————— PATREON: https://www.patreon.com/Magnor

In the 36th century, humanity rules the solar system. War, poverty, and scarcity are relics of a distant past. Cities hum with limitless energy. Hunger and illiteracy have been engineered out of existence. Society is stable. Prosperous. Controlled. But peace has its own consequences. In a world without scarcity, conflict becomes ideology. Extremist sects and insurgent movements rise in the vacuum, threatening the fragile order billions now take for granted. Stretch is a marshal — one of the elite civil enforcers tasked with preserving stability across the system. Analytical, disciplined, and dangerously adaptive in combat, he believes in the structure he was raised in. Until a new organization emerges. One that doesn’t seek power. One that doesn’t seek chaos. One that seeks collapse. As attacks escalate and loyalties fracture, Stretch finds himself pushed beyond protocol, beyond rank, and beyond certainty as he tries to protect all that matters to him. Updates on Mondays, Wednesdays, Fridays and Sundays.

Adrian Blackwood awakened to an affinity no one believed possible. Not [Space], not [Time], but the [Source], the origin of all powers. While others train for years to master a single element, Adrian devours them all. Lightning, fire, gravity… even life, death, and time. Everything bends back to the Source. Yet power alone cannot save a world drowning in endless waves of monsters. Not when even S-rank commanders bleed on the battlefield. To protect humanity, Adrian will break every limit. To protect those he loves, he will shatter the very rules of existence. He will not be a weapon. He will rule the Source as its Emperor. What to Expect: [+] Power fantasy, cosmic scale. From defending humanity on Earth, to galaxies, to universes, and finally to existence itself. If you like Infinite Mana in the Apocalypse, you’ll feel right at home. [+] MC-focused. The story follows Adrian’s rise as he grows into the Emperor of the Source. [+] Daily uploads. At least 1 chapter a day, 1k–1.5k words per chapter. [+] Fast-Paced Story. Mastering affinities, devouring concepts, and breaking the very laws of mana.

Pneumagram – Echoes of the Dark Rising Soul (DarkRisingSoul - DRS) also known as Magical Tales of the Lost Spirit (MTLS) In a futuristic world obsessed with reclaiming divinity through magic, humanity builds the Pneumagram—a system meant to forge heroes from belief itself. Modeled after God’s deities, known as Archaengel, the system grants transcendence once thought impossible. Yet a single question lingers: can humanity bear the consequences of wielding such power, or will their world collapse under the weight of its own ambition? Daniel awakens as Mirielle Fatui Aveline, a young freshman and exceptionally gifted student enrolled in an elite magic academy. Chosen to resonate with the Pneumagram, Mirielle is expected to embody one of the Nine Echoes—elemental forces shaped after divine archetypes, designed to mold humanity’s next generation of unsung heroes. But Mirielle herself was once a skeptic—a myth-disbelieving fool. In her buried past, she believed magic, myths, and heroism were nothing more than specific delusions and irrational ideas: mental structures mistaken for truth, made dangerous only because people chose to believe in them. As she is forced to engage with the Pneumagram, she begins to realize the Echoes are not gifts nor blessings, but symptoms—manifestations born from what was lost, denied, or fractured within the soul. As the system reveals its true nature, Mirielle must confront the cost of divine power: the erosion of her past self. In a world that mistakes automation for creation, ascending into legend may require her to abandon the very identity that once rejected magic, myths, and heroes. Tags: Light/Dark Fantasy, Supernatural, Action, Isekai, Mystery, Psychological Horror, Magic, Power System, Sci-Fi, Transmigration, Urban, Myth, Slow-burn, Occultism, Mythology, Mysticism, Suspense, Tragedy, Slice Of Life, Historical, Coming of Age, School, etc.

The sky broke. Monsters didn’t conquer the world. But Humans did. Raghav has a Glitch — a split-second distortion that lets him cheat time. Every use makes him faster. Every use kills him a little. In a world ruled by territories, Rift weapons, and factions that skin the weak alive, survival isn’t about power. It’s about control. He isn’t the strongest. He isn’t chosen. He isn’t blessed. He’s just willing to bleed longer than anyone else. And in World at Zero… That might not be enough.

Dead Galaxy plunges into a sprawling science-fiction future set in 2852. The narrative opens in an era where Earth’s nations, ravaged and exhausted by centuries of devastating wars, were forced to surrender governance to interstellar resource-gathering corporations. This handover established a new galactic frontier defined by institutional corruption, forgotten laws, and deep moral decay. Tiberion Solegard, the head of the technology giant Evoke Systems, took command of the Supreme World Republic (SWR)—a structure founded by these corporations—and maintains absolute control over the galaxy through 12 centralized institutions. His power became unshakeable after he achieved immortality. This extreme consolidation of authority was partly necessitated by widespread colonial uprisings that erupted following the emergence of the Incompatibles. The Incompatibles first arrived in 2438: an advanced alien race that, terrifyingly, could not be processed by the human brain. Any attempt by humans to perceive these invaders often resulted in instant, irreversible blindness or catastrophic loss of consciousness. They were untouchable; no known human weapon could inflict damage. Then, just as suddenly, the Incompatibles vanished, yet the chilling traces and enduring mysteries they left behind never faded. So, what is this story about? Inspector of the Dead Galaxy and Fugitive of the Dead Galaxy The protagonist is Mehmet, an Inspector working for the Bioethical Oversight—one of the SWR's 12 governing bodies. Mehmet is violently jolted awake from a 400-year cryo-sleep due to a minor power grid failure. Because of this catastrophic interruption, Mehmet is afflicted with amnesia; he cannot recall his past, the reason for his slumber, or any crucial details of his life. His institution is barely functional, on the verge of collapse from rampant corruption and bribe-taking. Mehmet’s simple goal is to collect his 400 years of accumulated pay and retire to a peaceful life. However, he is required to complete three final assignments before retirement. As he reluctantly navigates these last duties, Mehmet will find himself tearing through the veneer of the galaxy’s darkest secrets, learning brutal truths about his own past, and struggling to comprehend a universe filled with impenetrable mysteries. Expect From This Saga: A vast, realistic sci-fi universe (featuring intricate institutions, cults, mega-corporations, and political webs) Entertaining side characters Dystopian mysteries A compelling villain R-rated humor and dark comedy A lengthy, multi-part adventure series Warning: This work contains violence, psychological tension, sexual content, and themes that may be disturbing to some readers. It is not suitable for readers under the age of 18.

A modern soul is reborn into the hidden village of Kumogakure, armed with system-gifted genius and the bloodlines of two legendary clans. Forsaking the doomed destiny of Konoha, he vows to turn the Village Hidden in the Clouds into an unassailable fortress and redefine the shinobi world through technology, sovereignty, and unwavering loyalty.

In a Universe of Galactic Empires, Hiveminds and Alien Races, human poet Lyron Leigh is condemned for a crime he didn't commit—treason. His only mistake? A noble girl's forbidden love marked him for destruction. Cast into the void of space to die, Lyron's final moments take an impossible turn when a mysterious portal tears open and swallows him whole, dragging him into an unknown realm. But Lyron's fate is only the beginning. *** Across the galaxy, countless portals burst into existence, leading to what humanity will come to call dungeons. The once-mighty technology of the galactic empire—weapons that conquered star systems, shields that withstood planetary assaults—crumbles to uselessness within these otherworldly gates. Only outside their thresholds does the old power hold. In the dungeons, humans begin to awaken. Jobs. Skills. Supernatural abilities that defy every law of science. Even the fearsome grargons, humanity's ancient enemies, cease their attacks to investigate these enigmatic gates. A new era has begun. One where starships are rendered obsolete and swords rule. And only one can use them both. *** When Lyron awakens in a strange new world, a system message appears before his eyes: [Ding] [Accept the Stat King]

Yang Hui mysteriously finds himself transported to the world of Mobile Suit Gundam 00, but as a child. He becomes a member of the Xiong family and embarks on a journey with a flawed, monkey-like system. Determined to change all the tragic events that haunt him, Yang Hui believes he’s set everything right, only to discover that the real challenges are only just beginning. (PS: The story is an infinite flow, with appearances from characters and mechs from side stories, though the main plot follows the core storyline. The early chapters focus on Gundam OO, while later arcs introduce super robots and fantasy mechs.)

Twenty years ago, the System came. It gave humanity levels, classes, and skills. It brought order to chaos. It made the strong gods and left the weak as peasants. It is the law. Kaelen is the ultimate outlier: a man with no status, no skills, and a single, terrifying power— . He cannot learn skills. He can only corrupt them. With a touch, a hero's legendary sword art becomes a clumsy stumble. A dragon's ancient magic turns into a puff of smoke. A god's divine protection becomes a mortal curse. Hunted by those who see him as a threat to reality, and worshipped by those crushed under the System's boot, Kaelen must discover the truth: Is he a random error in the code of reality, or the only one who can rewrite it?

A Cyberpunk Magic Revolution In the year 2046, the world runs on Aether—programmable dark matter energy channeled through corporate-controlled smartdevices called Conduits. Magic is licensed, spells are subscription-based, and unauthorized glyph-coding is a crime punishable by neural scrubbing. Lucent Argyr, a debt-ridden underground fighter with a talent for stealing codes, stumbles upon a forbidden truth: the original Aether code was never meant to be caged. Hunted by corporate's private army, courted by the hacker collective GhostKey, and tormented by visions of a deeper conspiracy, Lucent must decide whether to: Sell his power to the highest bidder Burn the system to the ground Or unravel the darkest secret of all... With his modified Conduit overheating and his borrowed glyphs, Lucent’s final fight won’t be in the arena—but against the gods of the new world.

In an age of blood, steel, and freezing spray, a Viking’s worth is measured by the swing of his axe. They are raiders. They are conquerors. They are the terror of the North. Ragnar, the eighteen-year-old bastard son of a starving chieftain, is none of these things. Just a month ago, he was a Senior Naval Architect in Seattle, designing high-efficiency cargo vessels. Now, he stands on a frozen fjord in 865 AD, facing a suicide mission to England that threatens to wipe out his village. Mocked for his refusal to raid and his obsession with "wizard words" like logistics and drag coefficients, Ragnar is dismissed as a coward. But they are all wrong. Where they see a longship, he sees a displacement curve waiting to be optimized. Where they see a storm, he sees wind energy waiting to be harnessed. They say his methods are madness. Soon, they will realize that while they are playing at war, he is engineering an empire. -------- Disclaimer: *Kingdom Building & Tech-Uplift: MC uses modern engineering to revolutionize the Viking Age. *Weak-to-Strong: Starts as a despised bastard, progresses to a wealthy tycoon/warlord. *High Detail: Detailed descriptions of ship-building and primitive industrialization.

looking for your missing shard, feels like some shady guy has been following you around lately or maybe there's a baddie you been meaning to talk to and need info on. look no further than room twenty two of Galileo hall, Housing the world's leading university in rift research sharpest mind. Huegen "Huey" Cross. A seventeen year old freshman and the logistics and supports departments lazy bone. Huey armed with his level one ability given to him by the very thing that initially sets his world into shambles, uses his wits to push past the boundaries set by those above him in hopes of one day becoming the man who solves the 62 year old riddle. "Where the f*** do rifts even come from" S Y P N O S I S P R O U D L Y S P O N S B Y C A L V I N H U É Y S R O O M A T E & B I G G É ST F A N

My first try at writing! So please leave comments about what you like or don't like! Watch Ah'Ming navigate the infinite flow, and gradually realise the secrets of the universe! Just as a warning though, it gets dark really fast.

Chaos is the ultimate paradox - Life and death, creation and destruction, the beginning and the end. In a hyper-advanced future where everything works on quantum technology, Humanity is in a fierce battle with the chaos fragments - cracks in the universe, leading to a higher dimension. Humans are awakened by the same power, gaining supernatural abilities for their survival. In the shadows of this broken world, Missio Augustus goes on a mission to capture an affiliated drug lord but in the process, relives his trauma from seventeen years ago... Now, tired of life, he watches as a secret organization worshiping an unknown deity slowly exposes humanity's greatest secrets and kills off important figures, all while leading the world towards an unknown ending...

Kamina died as he lived-screaming defiance into the face of fate. But death, it seems, wasn’t the end. Dragged from the battlefield of the Spiral King into the soul-crushing depths of the City, Kamina awakens in a world where hope is currency and mercy is a myth. The only law is profit written in blood. Districts rot from the inside, ruled by Syndicates, Wings, and the Head no one has ever seen-but everyone fears. He has no mech. No brothers. No drill. Only a sword, a shattered sky, and an unbreakable spirit. Now, in a city built to erase dreamers, Kamina dares to burn. He won’t play by the City’s rules. He won’t bend. He won’t break. And if the world wants to crush the fire out of him-He’ll light it up from the inside and make it watch.