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In the year 2150, humanity lives by one rule: Your M-Scale decides your worth. The powerful rule the floating shard-cities in the sky. The weak survive in the shadows below. Arin Rastogi is one of the weakest—an M1 Cutter in the lower city, dismantling dead Mana-Beasts just to afford medicine for his sick mother and a future for his younger sister. Invisible. Replaceable. Powerless. Until the day a mysterious core fragment explodes during a salvage operation. Arin should have died. Instead, something awakens inside him. Strange visions of a lost civilization. A power that doesn't follow the laws of the M-Scale. As Arin's strength grows, so does the truth behind the world he lives in. The floating cities. The M-Scale system. The monsters humanity fights. None of it exists by accident. And the being destined to destroy the world… may be connected to Arin himself. Because in the end, Arin will face a choice no one else can make. Fight fate. Break the cycle. Or become the reason the future exists.

The world is at war… and power is everything. When hidden humans with abilities finally step forward, the balance begins to shift. Then, peace came...but Erin, she didn't want peace. To everyone else, she’s perfect. Beautiful. Untouchable. Living a life others envy, with powers that placed her at the top. But the truth? She’s already lost everything and was too weak to get what she truly wanted. Until she got her hands on something that wasn’t meant for her, that changed everything. [System Activated] “It is time to feed!” “You must drink human blood within 24 hours” “Your HP will continue to decrease…” Erin had become something she was never meant to become a vampire, but just maybe she could use this to get everything she truly wanted. **** What if instead of Quinn Talen being the main protagonist, Erin also shared that role. What if Peter became a magic subclass and Layla became an undead? What if Fex was able to join the military school sooner, but Vorden was stuck on his family's island? What if Logan stayed the same despite everyone else swapping roles? A new universe a new telling of the story causing a series of events to get changed, and for character arcs to go into different directions. To think that it all started because Quinn tried to make an investment.

[A mortal warmaster story about the Imperial Navy, with many female protagonists and a lot of hammering! ] Horatio never expected that he, a scum of the lower nest who was sentenced to death at the beginning, would become the first expedition warmaster from the Imperial Navy. He was awarded the command scepter of the Imperial Armed Forces by the Imperial Regent Guilliman with a smile. The Lion King Lion patted his shoulder and said, "Leave the battle line to you, I'm going to kill people." The Second Imperial Emperor *Bang! *Saint Lesto dreamed of taking care of his unlucky yellow-armored child. He was regarded as the favorite bedtime story by the God Emperor and the Four Gods. Well, it's over. Adjutant, sound the battle alarm! The Hell Vanguard immediately launched an orbital airborne strike! The Lord Guard launched a boarding attack on the rebel flagship! Today, only Abaddon and I can leave this void alive! All this started on the day at the end of the 41st millennium of the Dark Boundless...

Noah, a man who dies after making a great contribution to the world, is given a second chance to live. With a new ambition, he is reborn in the world of Naruto with the ability to travel to other worlds. The protagonist is a ruthless and cold-blooded individual who will not hesitate to do whatever it takes to achieve his goals. There will NOT be a harem of a thousand women—only an occasional girlfriend from time to time. This is my second FanFic. I abandoned the first one because many things I wrote didn’t fully convince me, so I decided to rewrite the story, recycling some elements from my previous Fic. Disclaimer: Most stories and characters do not belong to me. The various images are from public websites; if you have any issues, let me know, and I will remove the image.

Loki was born as a human. Abandoned at two years old when his father — a baron secretly coerced by the Demon Cult — was executed along side with his mother for treason after repeatedly failed attempts of assassination. Despite having his parents getting killed—he remains neutral, Loki isn't like others who only live for revenge. All he wished for is Peace and Freedom But the world will not let him have it. Every time Loki finally finds a quiet corner to disappear into… someone comes to drag him back into the fight. A human who only ever wanted to be left alone, in a world that refuses to forget him.

Adam's quiet life with his family is shattered, and he is thrown into a world ruled by the supernatural. The weak boy must find his place in the endless chaos, populated by people with supernatural powers, Demons, Gods, and even cosmic horrors whose names cannot be spoken. Adam must face them not just to survive but to uncover the mysteries of the universe, protect others, and find his true identity and role. This is the tale of a boy who began with nothing and wrote the end.

Reincarnated into the Marvel Universe, Jack expected danger. But he didn’t expect the Omnitrix to appear on his wrist. A watch that can transform him into countless alien forms. Now living in a world of superheroes, gods, and aliens… Will he become a hero who saves people? Or a villain powerful enough to challenge the Avengers? Disclaimer: I do not own the original characters or universe used in this fanfiction. All rights belong to their respective creators. Only my original characters and story ideas belong to me. Want to read ahead? Support the story on Patreon and get access to 10 advance chapters. Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/BenBlazecraft

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!"

Nareth was chosen by the Sefirot "Kingdom of Disorder," altering his fate from the gestation pod and giving the Chaos Gods a little shock. During the Great Crusade, he expanded the empire's borders. In the Horus Heresy, he slew the traitorous Primarchs. After the Emperor ascended the Golden Throne, as the only remaining Primarch, he became the one to put out fires across the galaxy. In the War of the Beast, he struck down the Beast. In the Eternal War, he made traitors tremble in fear. All praise his loyalty—but was that the whole truth? "Actually, I was just in it for the benefits. "What? You didn’t notice? With the potion ingredients, I could nurture Beyonders. "Belisarius Cawl was my ‘enlightener’..." "I am the shadow of order, finding every exploitable loophole in the rules." He is the Black Emperor, the one who dictates the laws. He forges a new empire and carves out a future for humanity, drowning in darkness and despair!

Five centuries after reality tore open, humans walk the paths of dead gods to claim strength beyond limits. Rudy wanted nothing more than to join them — until a forced experiment left him crippled and cut off from every known trial gate. He refused the destiny forced upon him and clawed his way to the answer of his agony - he couldn't enter the known, but nothing stopped him from venturing into the unknown. He found the key, the gate, and the path of blood that no one has ever walked. He stepped into the world of irregulars with absolutely nothing to lose — but himself. --- Additional Tags: Main Character: #Genius, #Manipulative, #Strength-driven, #Goal-driven. Setting: #Post-apocalyptic, #Two-worlds, #Dead-gods, #Cultivation-elements.

The empire encompassed endless twinkling stars, but in this dark and terrifying distant future, there were only endless wars. ...... Gu Hang became the governor of a wasteland planet, where previous governors had all been executed for failing to deliver the tithe on time. Monsters and Low Energy Storms rampaged, survivor factions schemed against each other, technological regression, low productivity, the resurgence of Evil Gods, Green Skin Orcs taking root and sprouting... "Don't panic just yet, let me check the panel below." [Military Tokens], [Heroes], [Technology], [Events]... Starting as the planetary governor, he would build fleets that traversed the Star Sea, suppressing all alien forms, heretics, traitors, and demons of chaos! Although I formed battle groups on my own, funded Battle Nuns, diverted the imperial tax, and disregarded deployment orders... I knew I was fiercely loyal! Traitors? This is clearly the Third Empire!

Soul Mechas were forged to punish the Eldritch Monsters that attack this world from Beyond the Glass. But they can only be powered by those who bond with ancient mythical souls from that world. Unfortunately, souls are only attracted to negative emotions: helplessness, anguish, and loss. The deeper and more wronged, the better. However, regardless of the empire's pressure on the people to produce the best Soulbound Warriors and the heavy stigma from his father's curse, Soren remains a happy boy, a dreamer. Until he ends up with the worst soulbond in history after 'The Touching Glass Ceremony.' An F-rank soul. Trash even amongst trash. Even the commoners laughed when his rank was called. Beggars in rags celebrated and claimed to be above him. But was it really the worst soul bond ever? Because, when an Eldritch monster ravages their town and kills all that he loves, Soren finds himself repeating the same day again and again, bathing in unimaginable pain and death that forces him to grow, evolve, and confront questions that plague the empire, his father's mysterious curse, soul rituals, and the Eldritchs' true goals on earth. Each loop leaves him HUNGRIER, stronger...but less human. As the lines between man, soul, and machine blur, Soren must decide the very fate of the world...

When reading This world is Similar to One Piece but is not I will be changing The timeline while Introducing new and familiar characters For plot reasons What happens if another worlder(2nd life?) filled to the brim with intelligence for technology(other Teck) and energy manipulation(The force) was reborn as Luffy(3rdlife)? But with a Silver with a mix of Golden hair... #Op world traveler Worlds: Onepeice +(Nen from Hunter x Hunter) ??? ??? Powers: The Force: Old republic level old one Devil fruit: ??? + Hito Hito no Mi, Model: Nika Nen-type ???? Please do note I own none of the characters other than the ones I create. I also own none of the technology and such in this book and other than the technology I create

The Swirl of the Root, also known as the Root, the Akashic Records, or occasionally, Heaven, record, and source all events and phenomena in the universe. Many seek it. Very few reach it. To reach it is a one-way trip. Annihilation or Apotheosis? From a moral perspective, there is no difference. And there are those who fail or flinch at the last moment. They are called Sorcerers and are given great power. But such power is not easy to master. One can get lost. Wandering in strange places with only a sword for company.

Several millennia ago, the world changed. Humans who came to be known as Dimensional Shifters appeared, forever changing the course of human history. A millennium ago, these humans who had spearheaded humanity's evolution and domination brought unimaginable chaos to the world — a change that forced the rest of humanity to hunt them down to near extinction. But things rarely ever occur at random. Arthur Soren lost everything at a young age. But he blamed no one — a promise he learned to uphold. And in a world where almost everyone wanted him dead, Arther must carve a path of survival for himself. History had taught him that his existence was cursed, but Arthur refused to just lie down and die. From an unfortunate accident that left him truly alone, he stumbles on a method that would ensure his survival… and maybe… just maybe, the reversal of all things.

Yoshiro Yuta finds himself with a laughable deck, in a world where Dueling equals money, and money equals power. In more than one way Most of his monsters are too weak, and their effects are unimpressive. Most of his cards require to pay LP to even work It's a truly awful deck, but it's a deck nonetheless. And, at least, it has synergy. An archetype, the only lucky thing that has ever happened to him. With no luck left, only his brain and his knowledge are left for him to depend on

Ever stood in the middle of the class, staring dejectedly at your classmates with an awkward expression? Wishing for the ground to swallow you up? Or perhaps you're the type that wishes to suppress them with a kingly aura? Welcome to Lucamir's world, where your will is turned to Ego and the manifestation of what you wish for is proclaimed in the world. Our Inner Selves are actually demons. Demons we wish to release, but can't because of the fear of repercussions. Their demons are called Archetypes, and seven of them exist. Seven types of Innerselves. Seven Archetypes. Then there's Lucamir, born with not one, but all Seven Archetypes. Seven Demons? But how can a human possess such Demons? Insecurities? Pride? Rage? The common emotions of man. Earth had been twisted since the appearance of the Eidolon planet. Bizarre phenomena, such as floating seas and underground skies, emerged. Mountains that reached the heavens and Castles built deep in the Pacific. Life was not as it used to be and Lucamir stood in the middle of it. With Earth’s deep connection with the Abyss, and Lucamir's obscure connection with its origins, one could only wonder what kind of tribulations waited for him. Join Lucamir as he walks the path of the Egoists. Welders of their Egos and how they claim providence in the Abyss. ______ Note; This is not just a mere work of art, but an intricate world-building that has been worked on for a while. All flaws and failures from my former work, I Regressed and became the Sword Ice King, have been reviewed and refined to produce something I am proud of. While it is possible it may fall short to others, I reckon it's an absolute best of its own. Tap that read and give it a try. Add it to your library. You are surely in, for a ride. #FantasyScifi. Give in your reviews and criticisms. All are welcome.

Dr F [The True Apex Complete perfect MC] 1. Unmatched Strategic Genius 2. Technological Omnipotence 3. Ruthless Rationality 4. Absolute Observational Mastery 5. Moral Fluidity 6. patient and Psychological MC 7. Cold Humanity 8. Adaptive Creativity 9. Wealth Unknown What happens when his calculation fails #MindOverEmpire #CalculatedApex Two chapters/day

"25 liters of water, 20 kilograms of oxygen, 4 kilograms of ammonia, 1.5 kilograms of lime, 800 grams of phosphorus... Well, plus 1 high-power energy core, 1 Qigong secret book..." "This should be reasonable, right?" Looking at the mess on the ground, Luca was a little nervous and silently said "synthesis" in his heart. A bright golden light flashed, and a beautiful blond woman walked out of the light slowly and saluted Luca respectfully. "Doctor, Android 18 reports to you!" ...... [Anesthetic Watch], [Hextech Gunblade], [Artificial Devil Fruit], [Gundam Exia]...... I don't know when it started, Luca found that his so-called "inventions" seemed to be getting more and more outrageous. Until... "Broken jade?? What if the phone booth??" "Is this really reasonable?!" ...

[Ding! You have stopped the Cromothean Invasion! You have unlocked the Adamantine Battle Armor (Level 3)] [Ding! You have solved the Cosmic Formula! The cosmic entities have grown wary of your existence.] Years ago, way before I was even born, humanity was reminded that we weren't alone in the universe, and our world was invaded by a race of alien conquerors that called themselves the Ravemites. It was ghastly. And humanity was soon on the brink of extinction until, we were saved by an Intergalactic Organization that called themselves Starcore Nebula. Years later, in the middle of this chaotic relationship between mankind and alien, I, Eric Kaiser — a regular 18 year old kid who had always looked up to these heroes of earth, aspired to be just like them even without awakening any talent, lost my parents in the apocalypse. Since then, I lost any aspirations I had, any admiration I harbored towards these intergalactic agents. Till one day, I came across a strange system that changed my life forever, then I awakened a talent too. That Talent's Name was D.E.L.T.A. And because of it, I was linked to the greatest technological system in the universe, create state of the art weaponry out of thin air? Easy. Hack into the universe's most elite security system? Piece of cake. Being wanted by cosmic beauties across the galaxy? Child's play. But I didn't go unnoticed, soon enough rival galactic organizations and even alien warlords from all over the universe wanted me gone at any cost, so if they wanted to wage a war against me, bring it on. I have no desire to become a intergalactic hero, but with this system, I am justice. So the battle to save earth from these so-called conquerors? it wasn't just the planet's fight anymore, it was mine. They made sure of that the day they let my parents died.