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History and scripture alike tell of Ser Kal-El — the Bloodstorm Lord, Dragonfather, the Crimson-Bathed, the Holy Warlord, founder of the El Dynasty, and the god among men who brought forth eternal summer and lit the long night with his flame. But before all that, he was just a sellsword captain—leader of the Blackstone Mercenaries—who took a single step into a world that wasn’t meant to be his. At the Crossroads Inn, he cut down two Kingsguard knights and was knighted in glory. In Winterfell, he exposed the twin Lannister scandal, saved the direwolf prince from his fall, and sparked a war between Robert and the Westerlands. On battlefields soaked in blood, as Tywin refused to kneel, shadowed conspiracies and deadly gambits quietly unfolded—until the tides turned, balancing the scales with ruthless fairness, shaking the very throne of Baratheon. Born not of a mountain girl’s womb, but from another world entirely, Kal El took over a life that once belonged to Mya Stone. And armed with a strange farming-adventure RPG called [The Farmer’s Pursuit], he began his wild journey through the world of ice and fire. From bastard to legend — the god of the mortal realm descends. .... This is a translation of a Chinese Novel, with minor changes in some parts of the original story. I don't own the picture in the novel cover.

"All life is, is just chasing after the wind." Azrael, a pampered young master born into unmeasured wealth, never knew hunger, labor, or want. Silk clothed him. Feasts awaited him. Nothing in the nation lay beyond his family’s reach. And so, with nothing left to pursue, his mind turned to higher purpose. He sought it among distant villages and foreign kingdoms. When men failed him, he turned to extremes: the highest mountains, the cruel seas, the shifting deserts, the silent forests. Everywhere, the world answered with silence. The hole he dug to find answers gave him only one: Nothing is worthy of lifelong pursuit. Thus, the hole became his grave. So, on his 20th birthday, he took a knife, knowing what he must do to end his misery. Things happened, a bush burst into fire. (Dumbed down because spoilers) He screamed, "Who is there? Who are you?" And the bush said, "I AM."

In his first life, he was a mortal who swallowed a mysterious stone and died of the plague. In his hundredth life, he was a hero who saved the world, only to be betrayed by those he protected. In his nine-hundred-ninety-ninth life, he was a demon who slaughtered millions, only to be erased by the Heavens themselves. Li Fan has lived the same thirty to forty years for thirty millennia. He is trapped in a cruel time loop, cursed by the Dao itself. No matter how strong he becomes, how many empires he builds, or how deep he hides, "Fate" always conspires to kill him before he can reach the peak. The Universe views him as a virus, and it purges him without fail. Now, Li Fan wakes up in his bed for the 1,000th time. But this time, silence greets him. The Cycle Stone fused to his soul has cracked. The energy is gone. There are no more resets. No more do-overs. If he dies now, he ceases to exist forever. Back in his fifteen-year-old body with garbage aptitude and zero cultivation, Li Fan stands on the edge of the abyss. He has lost his immortality, but he has kept something far more dangerous: The perfect memory of 30,000 years of his life experiences. He knows where every ancient ruin will open down to the second. He knows the fatal weakness of every Sect Ancestor. He knows which useless weed will become a divine cure in ten years, and which "genius" is destined to fall. The Heavens treat all living things as straw dogs? Fine. Then Li Fan will become the fire that burns the straw. Let the final timeline begin.

He transmigrated into Aemond Targaryen on the night he was meant to lose an eye. He knew the history. He knew the fight. He knew exactly how fate was supposed to carve him into a monster. So he tried to change it. But when the dagger fell, the one who paid the price was not him. From that moment on, history broke. Branded as a kinslayer, feared as a monster, and forced onto the path of the Green faction, Aemond steps into a future no one remembers—one shaped by blood, dragons, and political betrayal. Regent of the Realm. Rider of Vhagar. The man who should not exist. This time, the Dance of the Dragons will not follow the script. ... This is a translation of a Chinese Novel, with minor changes in some parts of the original story.

Born with the ability to regress after death, Edward Vistro rose from obscurity to become the greatest Swordmaster the world had ever known. Each time he was killed, time dragged him back to the past, forcing him to relive his life again. Every death became a lesson. Every failure, a refinement. After countless regressions, Edward mastered every known sword art and spell, rising beyond kings, heroes, and archmages. Yet no matter how powerful he became, the Demon Lord always stood just beyond his reach. Again and again, he fell short. Again and again, the world ended. Now, after more than a thousand deaths, Edward makes a vow. This regression will be the last. Armed with the accumulated skill, knowledge, and despair of a thousand lifetimes, this would be the last regression of the Legendary Swordmaster — Edward Vistro. -------------------//-------------------- WSA 2026 ENTRY #Regression #NO NTR OR YURI #War #Territory Management #Cultivation #Strong acting Strong #Royal Family #BloodPumping #Anti hero

Ren had just reached his home when a burning rune ignited beneath his feet. "What the fuck—" Those were his last words before he found himself in Ashenhold — a world devoured by the apocalypse. Creatures roamed the lands as humans received a chance to defy their fate. In this burning hell full of nothing but despair, Ren was chosen by the Ultimate Paragon System. [VOID VISION UNLOCKED!] [DOMAIN OF OBLIVION UNLOCKED!] [OBLIVION INTEGRATION UNLOCKED!] With his Army of Oblivion, he fought endlessly. Not for power, not for glory, but for only one goal: survival. Completely unaware that his true battle lies in the secrets of the past.

This isn't going to be your normal synopsis since it's going to start with complaining. The number of good fanfics I've recently read on webnovel has been really low, like single digits low, especially in the DxD fandom so I decided, why the hell not and here we are. This story has genuinely no complicated plot or some shit like that. It's just me trying to write a decent fic for others to read, hence the name of it. The reincarnation of a pissed off fan is literally that, a story of a DxD fanfic fan who is pissed at bad writing and thinks to himself, if I was there instead of this moronic idiot of a protag written by authors who are half-assing it, I'd do better, voila. Drop reviews, comments, all that jazz. Call me an idiot or make a good point and I will agree with you. This isn't a wish fulfillment or OP story either so get ready for some form of progress. That's it, enjoy and hopefully I deliver. P.S: The MC is from Lebanon because I wanted to represent my home country and the Middle East. No this won't impact the story much since politics and other such things will not be mentioned. Just representation. P.S.2: You do not need any Kingdom Heart Knowledge to read this.

All his enemies believed that he would never again be a threat to their reign. For millennia, he watched the world change without anyone noticing it, influencing those who could be useful. He was the shadow who shaped the world and soon he will claim what is due to him. Crossover: Lord of the ring X Naruto X Akame ga kill X Fairy tail X Dxd X many character of Anime, video game, etc...

Kai read a novel of a kingdom facing devastation, ruled by the great Vladimir Leousi, who beseeched the heavens for deliverance. In the next sequence, Kai awoke in a corpse, seated upon a throne with a perfect hole carved through his skull. As the late King Vladimir Leousi, yet against all reason, the dead king breathed again. Two minds stirred beneath one skull: a bewildered, lost soul and a young monarch whose keen instincts refused to die. Kai found himself granted a miracle no mortal should possess: the authority to summon the Ten Legions and reclaim a kingdom teetering on the edge of destruction, besieged by the undead, divine beings, and the fanatical Holy Churches. Authority is never without its price. To command the Legions, he must earn the trust of a broken people and bend each Legion to his will. Ruling a kingdom from his dais as an imposter king, can the inexperienced Kai rebuild the Kingdom of Imperia and return to his world? Or will this crown of deceit become his grave? Note: The cover is a placeholder, it will be updated into a more appropriate one in the future.

Wei Yuan originally had no grand aspirations, but in the torrents of the times, he had no choice but to embark on the path of conquering the four corners and expanding territories, treading through mountain passes without ever growing old. Irreverent Introduction One: Even Immortals fear industrialization! This is a story about an industrial revolution in a fantasy world.

The crumbling Vienna System is unable to stop the rise of the Second Empire, as the Emperor's nephew is about to visit his faithful Paris. Protector of the Apennine, Honorary Chairman of the Rhine Federation, Close Ally of the Kingdom of Spain, French Empire Augustus Jerome Bonaparte: I will make France great again! -------------------- (Reasonable historical deduction party, Paradox Interactive game players rejoice!)

The once most powerful ancient forbidden divine art, the Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique has been lost for millions upon millions of years. Countless years later, youth Lin Feng who was down on his luck, managed to obtain the number one ancient forbidden divine art, the Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique by chance. When Lin Feng departed from a tiny city of the northern-most area in the world, a legendary story would begin. This is a world with experts as many as the trees in a forest, a world where different races vyes for supremacy. Who shall rule over destiny in this boundlessly vast land? Depending on the Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique, Lin Feng battle the heavens and fought the earth, sweeping aside all experts with dominance, tyrannically ruling the myriad realms.

Chen Sansi traveled back to the chaotic end of a dynasty, thankfully with the hardworking system by his side. He originally wanted to hunt to earn money and someday go to the Martial Arts Hall to learn some basic fist and foot techniques, aspiring just to be an ordinary rich man. Yet, fate had other plans. With officials imposing heavy taxes and the Martial Arts Hall bullying the citizens, he had no choice but to enlist in the army to survive, becoming an archer. From "archery (entry-level)," he worked tirelessly up to "operating a ten thousand weight bow, where arrows cannot be dodged," taking the heads of enemy generals from a hundred miles away! From "basic soldier's spear technique," he worked tirelessly up to "National Guardian Dragon Spear, growing more valiant with each battle," standing firm with a spear on horseback, alone turning back the Enemy Army of a million! Years later, Chen Sansi, having campaigned in the south and battled in the north, was truly invincible under the heavens, commanding two hundred thousand of the Iron Cavalry. Watching his subordinates forcibly ascend him to the throne and become emperor, he felt quite helpless: 'You... you have really caused me trouble!'

Beneath the neon-lit bustling city, unknown monsters lurk. Martial arts sects, biological modifications, cutting-edge mechas, golden bloodlines, abyssal alien species... Chen Feng arrives in this world, similar to Earth, and discovers he can enter a strange dream world where he can pick up various light groups. 【Limit-Break Light Group: Can enhance martial arts skills, break limits, and upgrade!】 【Attribute Light Group: Can randomly increase four-dimensional attribute points, bigger and stronger, add points!】 【Talent Light Group: You gain the talent - Cyan Armor, able to switch combat forms, with power increase by 100%........】 【Skill Light Group: You obtain the Extreme Refinement Method, destined to break human limits......】 As martial arts gradually decline, and modified humans and cutting-edge mechas flourish, Chen Feng has achieved ultimate limit-breaking in the dream world, integrating extraordinary talents, and continues the path of martial arts! Tear apart mechas with his hands, smash aircraft carriers with his fists! I am the great King of the Century. ......... My name is Chen Feng, the peak you can never surpass.

Above lies the Nine Heavens Galaxy, with its awe-inspiring celestial power, and below lies the vast earth, where ants gaze at the sky. Martial artists can communicate with stars, awaken the power of the stars, and embark on a path against the heavens. Stars can be divided into beast types, artifact types, and miscellaneous types. Among them, beast types are led by dragon stars. "You... you are actually a dragon-type star? How is this possible?" a peerless genius exclaimed in shock. Lin Feng smiled calmly, "I'm sorry, I have eight more like this!"

Amidst much anticipation, the virtual reality game Dark Land, a decade in the making, has finally launched. However, its steep price has caused many long-time fans to hesitate. Meanwhile, an obscure game has gained massive attention, cleverly capitalizing on Dark Land's popularity. Qi Sheng: "I've got a link to a cracked version of Dark Land! Free and legit!"

After the death of his parents, Adam Hall was forced to enlist in the army to fight against enemy kingdoms. He later joined the crown prince's army as a commander. Until he became one of the ten strongest people on the continent. He started a war to avenge his fallen family, but failed and lost his life. Just when he thought it was all over... “What? Am I alive?” He found himself young again, with his memories intact. Armed with his knowledge of the future and a plan, Adam set out on his journey to make amends for his regrets and change everything.

In an age where birth decides destiny, an ordinary man rises from obscurity with nothing but discipline, intellect, and an unbreakable will. Surrounded by ambition, betrayal, war, and shifting loyalties, he walks a path where righteousness is costly and power is never free. This is not the story of a chosen hero—but of a man who becomes inevitable.

What would happen if the Emperor of Mankind and His Primarchs were forced to watch verified records of the Imperium’s future together? They would witness the deaths of loyal heroes, the betrayal and downfall of brothers, the true nature of the Warp, and a distant future where the Imperium survives only through stagnation and sacrifice. Faced with this forbidden knowledge, the Emperor and His sons must decide whether to tighten control, defy fate, or accept inevitability—and whether knowing the future can prevent catastrophe, or only hasten it. (This story is written by a new author out of love for Warhammer. It focuses primarily on the Imperium and the Primarchs.)