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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

The twins, Olivier and Victor, grew up in the Golden Age of Alchemy, only to end it as enemies. After a long and bloody battle, the two are consumed in a strange light, returning to their childhood. It was all a part of Victor’s plans to stop the end of alchemy and to become the greatest alchemist alive. An exception to this plan, however, was his vagabond brother, Olivier, a man who wasn’t supposed to remember his previous life. Olivier’s lifelong hatred of Victor only grew when he killed their mother. So he plots to destroy him, then, to ascend to a realm beyond humanity. The two must use the city they grew up in to gather strength and to surpass the other. To play by the laws that bind them and to garner allies. Except the past isn’t playing out as it should. It has changed without their intervention, and their memories aren’t as correct as they once thought. It doesn’t take long for a true horror to reveal itself to them.

The world of Warhammer 30.000 is an extremely dark world. The God Emperor of Mankind walks among the people, attempting to rebuild the glory of the human empire. But the fate of humanity has long been manipulated by the Chaos Gods. In a future filled with storms and uncertainty, there is only endless darkness and war. Until-- The Death Guard known as Hades appears. The threads of destiny have been twisted beyond recognition, and can the presence from the outside world reverse the tragic fate of countless beings? Now, the gods have placed their bets. But Hades doesn't know any of this yet, for fe is currently crying like a kicked imp. "God damn it!!! Of all possible worlds, why the Warhammer universe!?” “NOOOOO!!! I don’t want to be a Death Guard! I don’t want to be tied to Nurgle!” "Can I just die and start over?!" A comedic novel, where an otaku protagonist is transported to a grimdark world and finds himself torn between misery and crying like an imp.

LOVE:https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mpUzz1BKm_Y&t=191s A bastard appears in another world after being betrayed, with the possibility of falling in love, he will do well today.

Rahul ke haath kaanp rahe the. Uske dimaag mein bas ek hi baat ghoom rahi thi — “Lalita mar chuki hai…” Rahul ne turant phone uthaya aur us number par dobara call kiya. Lekin is baar phone switch off tha. Rahul ko samajh nahi aa raha tha kya sach hai aur kya jhooth. Us raat Rahul so nahi paya. Raat ke lagbhag 2 baje Rahul ka phone achanak vibrate hua. Screen par ek message aaya. Sender ka naam dekhte hi Rahul ka dil ruk sa gaya. Lalita. Message mein sirf itna likha tha: “Rahul… purane haveli ke paas mat jaana… wahan sab jhooth hai.” Rahul ki saanse tez ho gayi. Usko yaad aaya — us aadmi ne phone par kaha tha ki Lalita mar chuki hai. Lekin agar woh mar chuki hai… toh message kaun bhej raha hai? Rahul ne decide kiya ki sach pata karna hi padega. Agle din Rahul gaon ke ek buddhe aadmi ke paas gaya jo gaon ki purani kahaniyan jaanta tha. Rahul ne usse poocha: “Chacha… kya aap Lalita ko jaante the?” Buddhe aadmi ka chehra ekdum serious ho gaya. Usne dheere se poocha: “Tum Lalita ko kaise jaante ho?” Rahul ne saari baat bata di — library, baatein, mandir aur phone. Yeh sunte hi buddhe aadmi ke haath se chai ka cup gir gaya. Woh dheere se bola: “Beta… Lalita bahut achchi ladki thi… lekin uski maut normal nahi thi.” Rahul ka dil zor se dhadakne laga. “Matlab?” Buddha aadmi Rahul ke paas jhuk kar dheere se bola: “3 saal pehle… Lalita ki laash usi purani haveli ke andar mili thi.” Rahul ke pairon tale zameen khisak gayi. “Lekin sabse ajeeb baat pata hai?” Rahul ne ghabra kar poocha: “Kya?” Buddha aadmi dheere se bola: “Uski maut ke baad bhi kai logon ne usko haveli ke aas-paas dekhne ka daawa kiya hai.” Rahul ki saanse ruk si gayi. Usne turant phone nikala. Tabhi ek aur message aaya. Phir se Lalita. Message mein likha tha: “Rahul… agar tum mujhse sach mein pyaar karte ho… toh aaj raat 12 baje haveli aa jana.” Rahul ka dil aur dimaag dono lad rahe the. Ek taraf darr tha… Dusri taraf Lalita. Raat ke 11:50 par Rahul haveli ke bahar khada tha. Haveli puri andheri thi. Darwaza aadha khula hua tha… aur hawa se chee… chee… ki awaaz aa rahi thi. Rahul ne himmat karke darwaza dhakka diya. Andar sab kuch purana aur dhool se bhara hua tha. Tabhi usko seedhiyon ke upar kisi ke chalne ki awaaz aayi. Tap… Tap… Tap… Rahul dheere-dheere seedhiyan chadne laga. Aur jaise hi woh upar pahucha… Usne dekha… Safed suit mein koi ladki khadi thi. Rahul ka dil ruk gaya. Woh dheere se bola: “Lalita…?” Ladki dheere-dheere mudhi… Aur uska chehra dekhte hi Rahul ki cheekh nikal gayi. Kyuki… Woh Lalita thi… lekin uski aankhen bilkul kaali thi. Aur usne dheere se kaha: “Rahul… tumhe yahan nahi aana chahiye tha.” Tabhi achanak Rahul ke peeche se kisi ne zor se darwaza band kar diya. Rahul ne mud kar dekha… Aur andhere mein 3 aur log khade the. Unme se ek aadmi bola: “Aakhir tum aa hi gaye Rahul… ab tumhe Lalita ki maut ka sach pata chalega.” Rahul ka dil zor-zor se dhadakne laga. Lekin usko abhi tak ek baat samajh nahi aa rahi thi… Agar Lalita mar chuki thi… Toh uske saamne khadi yeh ladki kaun thi…?Phir ek raat Rahul ko Lalita ka message aaya: “Kal shaam 7 baje purane mandir ke paas milna. Mujhe tumse kuch zaroori baat karni hai.” Rahul agle din bahut excited tha. Shaam 7 baje woh mandir pahunch gaya. Lekin Lalita wahan nahi thi. Rahul ne phone kiya — phone band. Usne socha shayad woh late ho rahi hogi. 30 minute… 1 ghanta… Lalita nahi aayi. Rahul ghar laut aaya, lekin us raat usko neend nahi aayi. Agle din Rahul college gaya. Usne sabse poocha — “Lalita kahan hai?” Lekin kisi ko Lalita ke baare mein kuch pata hi nahi tha. Rahul hairan ho gaya. Usne library ke register mein Lalita ka naam dhoondha… Lekin wahan bhi Lalita ka naam nahi tha. Jaise woh kabhi college mein thi hi nahi. Rahul ka dimaag ghoomne laga. Usne us number par phir call kiya jisse Lalita baat karti thi. Is baar phone kisi aur ne uthaya. Ek aadmi ki awaaz aayi: “Tum Rahul ho?” Rahul ghabra gaya. “Haan… Lalita kahan hai?” Kuch seconds tak phone par khamoshi rahi. Phir aadmi ne dheere se kaha: “Tumhe sa

Lin Yu transmigrated into the Douluo Continent, and at first, he could only sigh in frustration for not having a golden cheat. But unexpectedly, his cheat finally appeared—dragging everyone in the Douluo Continent into its grasp! On that day, every single person was pulled into a livestream Q&A room with rewards. From then on, they were forced to watch the stream regularly and answer questions. 【Ah Yin】: What? My son is already dead? And now another soul is occupying his body? 【Bibi Dong】: Yu Xiaogang, I never thought you approached me with ulterior motives… You disgusting, hypocritical man! 【Qian Renxue】: Don’t you dare broadcast anything about me! 【Deep Sea Demon Whale King】: Hah! The Sea God is nothing but an ungrateful fool who loves labeling others. 【Meng Shu】: Lin Yu, as long as you give me the Dragon Essence, I’ll marry my granddaughter to you! 【Yu Yuanzhen】: Don’t fight me for it! Give me the Dragon Essence, and I’ll have my second son marry Erlong to you! …… Watching everyone in the livestream room going crazy, bribing and scheming for rewards, Lin Yu sneered with disdain. Thank you for the support, friends. If you want to read more chapters in advance, go to my Patreon. Read 40 Chapters In Advance: patreon.com/Canserbero10

Farming + Conquest + Wizards + Dragons + Demons Having been transported to a fantastical medieval continent, Rhodes becomes the lord of the desolate North. This place is ignorant and backward, barbaric and primitive, rife with bandits, rampant with alien races, and terrifying monsters. Fortunately, developing Rhodes' territory unlocks entries, granting him knowledge and extraordinary abilities. Clearing land, farming, mining, alchemy, taming magical beasts, recruiting subjects. Forge an iron legion, wipe out the alien races, unify the entire wasteland, and become the King of the North. At this time, the empire is in turmoil, the extraordinary is revived, and Rhodes embarks on the path to becoming emperor! …… "I have no interest in ruling the world. My happiest moments are when I am pioneering in the North." In the magnificent palace, Emperor Rhodes, seated on the supreme throne, spoke these words.

An accident transported Galon into the body of the sole heir of Galbart Glover, lord of Deepwood Motte. It was the eve before Eddard Stark rode south. For the sake of his house, Galon chose to claim Sansa Stark first. Years later, seated upon the Iron Throne and gazing over the Seven Kingdoms, Galon Glover would still remember the night he dueled Joffrey for Sansa.

They call this the game of thrones. Good... Because I have no intention of playing fair.

Reborn as Prince Heixinggen of the Hohenzollern family's Swabian branch, he saw the coming storm of European turmoil and decided that Europe was no longer worth staying in. In East Africa, he seized land, organized immigration and development, laid the foundation through agriculture, and step by step, leveraged crises to achieve industrialization. Thank you for the support, friends. If you want to read more chapters in advance, go to my Patreon. Read 40 Chapters In Advance: patreon.com/Canserbero10

Eli is a young man suffering from stage four cancer. He dies and is reincarnated as a goblin in a hostile world, where survival means outwitting predators, building alliances, and overcoming threats. From a weak, shunned creature, he grows to lead a powerful clan, ascending to become the King of the Forest. But his ambition doesn’t stop there. He sets his sights on challenging humanity’s dominance and even defying the gods themselves, risking annihilation for the chance to reshape the balance of power.

All he wanted was to drive home and speedrun the game before the DLC dropped. Then came the crash, a warm light, and nothing—until he woke up as Wolfgang, a poor knight from a minor noble family in the Holy Roman Empire. He thought he knew this world. However, once a butterfly flaps its wings, no one can predict where the storm will go; this world doesn't follow the game's script. Nobles plot in the dark, and being the smartest person in the room means nothing when steel decides the argument. To survive the filth and chaos of medieval life, he has no choice but to lean on a mysterious system that hands him quests, money, and access to a shop packed with skills, manuals, and items he could never have gotten otherwise. He refuses to just stand by and watch history be written without him. With modern knowledge, he will use every resource, building a loyal army, amassing wealth, and carving out the strongest empire ever with his own hands.

No system, no old mentor, no bulldozer, no stamp-collecting hobby, just a small clerk with no wealth, power, or influence. A modern man got transmigrated into a different era, the era of chaos. An era where a one small misstep is enough to lose your life. Fei Qian, a branch family member of Heluo Fei Clan. With his future knowledge, he need to survive the harsh environment, dodging treacherous plots, preparing his own schemes, and maybe... leave his name in the history. You can read more chapters ahead of everyone on p@treon. P@TREON - [email protected]/lessaservantofcosmos (just replace the "@" with "a") Disclaimer : I don't own characters neither this fanfic. The image used in the cover isn't mine. This is Chinese fanfiction. I'm just translating it. I'm just changing the name and some grammar. I'm trying to make it more understandable. All right reserved to the author 马月猴年 (for the fanfic)

our story will fallow Damien the protagonist of this novel a former Romanian mercenary and in this magical world he reincarnated in it is an exiled baron, a misfits,a good-for-nothing and the first vampire or is he that to be seen while reading... I hope you will like it. it's my first attempt at writing and English isn't my native language so they maybe some grammar fault so be lenient whit the critics and every suggestion is welcomed. as for power decision and the race of world and it's univers we will discover them together. thanks for reading. every week will be two chapters update or more if I can.

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Rajat Mishra spent fifteen years chasing a dream that never came true. A talented NSD graduate, he was buried under small roles and stunt work while star kids with no talent rose to fame. Then a fatal accident changes everything. Rajat wakes up inside the body of Neil Mehra—a privileged Bollywood star kid. Even more shocking, the calendar reads February 2010. He has gone fifteen years back in time. Armed with experience, talent, and a mysterious Actor System, Rajat finally has the opportunity he was denied. This time, he won’t just conquer Bollywood. He will rise all the way to Hollywood.

Bound in chains yet yearning for freedom, Alpheo, a modern historian, finds himself enslaved in a land on the brink of chaos. As the empire of Rolmia plunges into civil war following the death of the emperor , his three ambitious sons vie for the throne. In the midst of this turmoil, Alpheo finds the chance to break his chain and escape, leading his companions into the ashes of war, trying to thrive in it, selling their swords to the highest bidder . But beyond the borders of Rolmia, hungry eyes watch as the empire's grip loosens. The Sultanate of Azania, ever the opportunist, sees a chance to expand its domain and influence , while to the south, neighboring principalities breathe a sigh of relief as the once-dominant giant stumbles and falters. In the sea, the confederation of the Free Isle finds their chance to restore their old maritime power , denied to them by an empire that is now crumbling beneath itself , lacking the strenght to stop them. In this crucible of conflict, where dynasties crumble and empires fall, Alpheo find his call and the chance to forge his own destiny amidst the ashes of empires. ----------------

Give me some ideas or references for the future plot of the story! If you wanted to read 20 Chapters ahead and more, be sure to check on my P-Tang12!!! >English is not my main language as you all will see >Will try my best to make the story enjoyable and can not promise that everyone will be happy as let's be real not all can be pleased >The early chapters will be a bit slow-paced for the continuity of the story From, Author ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lie Fan was a Normal High School student who loves The Three Kingdoms History, He already plays all of the three kingdoms games and read the Romance of the three kingdoms. When he was walking home from school he encounters a very strange necklace in the street, when he takes the amulet he was reincarnated to the three kingdom era which was 17 years before the beginning of the yellow turban rebellion “Finally I can change the course of history!” Follow Lie Fan in his struggle to rewrite history with the help of a system

Paul Atreides was never meant to escape fate. The jihad. The throne. The blood written across the stars. All of it was inevitable. Until something changed. A modern mind awakens in Paul’s body before the fall of House Atreides. Armed with knowledge of the future, he intends to survive the trap of Arrakis… and break the path that leads to holy war. But destiny does not fracture quietly. The future begins to blur. Prescience falters. And something ancient, older than the Imperium itself, has taken interest. In a universe ruled by prophecy, politics, and power, one question remains: Can fate be broken… without becoming the monster history demands?

Fuck the communists, fuck the Nazis, fuck the fascists, fuck the liberals, fuck the socialists, fuck the politicians, and fuck the nobles. I tried to be helpful. I tried to change things. But there was always a “but,” always a “no,” always some problem. ENOUGH… I’m not going to sit back and let some fucking idiot decide what I’m supposed to do with my life. No more of these idiots treating me like a piece on a board. I’ll run my own life. I’ll stabilize this system that’s falling apart, PERMANENTLY.