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Saul, a man tired from work the day before, was walking reading his favorite light novel that was in the last chapter. After passing by a fruit stand and leaving, he ends up being ambushed by someone he knew and they both end up dying. One last time he reads the end of his favorite story before closing his eyes, finding the ending horrible. When he opens his eyes, he realizes that they had been reincarnated in the novel and that he was now screwed because he had been reincarnated in one of the three stooges from the beginning of the story and that he would be defeated by the protagonist and to make matters worse, the ending of the story was that everyone died...

A person worth in this world is determined by their strength, Tian Long only aim in this new life of his to become someone well-known and respected, for that reason he will aim to be the strongest, will he be able to make it, let's see . ( THIS ISN'T A TRANSLATION )

One bad grade. That's all it took. For 9 years, Xun Lyam and Taraka Ji were the untouchable top 1 and 2. Then the final exam of 9th grade changed everything two random students beat them. Their scores weren't even bad… but their parents made them feel like failures. Something snapped. No more chasing perfect marks. No more fake smiles from mom. In their last semester, they're finally doing the fun stuff they never had time for. Problem is… they're really really "Terrible" at it.

The assessment stone turned red for Shen Yucheng. It barely flickered for Wei Liang. One boy came from a powerful clan with a recommendation letter and a destiny already written. The other came alone, two days on foot, with nothing but a mended robe and one reason that outweighed everything else. His sister was sick. The medicine cost forty silver a month. He was not leaving without it. No powerful bloodline. No ancient cheat. No system. No reincarnation. Just a boy with empty hands, a sick sister, and the kind of quiet that made even the stone's laughter stop wondering. This is not the story of the strongest. This is the story of the one who refused to fall.

La vita di quattro ragazzi cambia completamente quando scoprono che il loro mondo è più grande di quanto pensassero. Co-autore: Madotea

The lives of four young boys changes completely when they discover that their world is bigger than they thought. Co-author: Madotea

I sponsored a set of 12 women, In the end I was more burdensome and creepy than I was helpful. Someone sent a love letter to them with my name on it which caused a serious rift in the sponsorship plan. after that, someone fabricated the attempted murder into an 'attempted suicide' The reason was... 'you rejected me, and that's why I'm killing myself. you are to blame for this' was what was apparently written on my suicide note. after that, I was disowned by my parents and my sister saw me like I was lower than trash. after which I lived as a begger for the rest of my life, some days starving and some days getting barely enough to fill my belly. in the end I was thrown into a pile of corpses caused by the demon invasion and died in the end. after which the world ended. but what is this? Am I getting a 2nd chance?

In a world where destiny is defined by class, those without one are cast aside. Aelric Vael Thorn, the son of a powerful Duke, is born with immense mana—yet fails to manifest a class during his awakening. Deemed useless and a stain on noble lineage, he is exiled to a forgotten territory at the edge of the dukedom, a barren land plagued by poverty and neglect. Stripped of status and left to survive, Aelric’s fate takes an unexpected turn when a mysterious accident binds his consciousness to that of a lost inventor from another world. With access to knowledge far beyond his time, he begins to see the world differently—not as it is, but as it could be. Armed with logic, innovation, and an overwhelming reserve of mana, Aelric begins to rebuild the dying land. Simple tools become powerful systems. Magic becomes a source of engineering. And a forgotten territory begins to transform into something unprecedented. But progress comes at a cost. As his influence grows, so does the attention of nobles, merchants, and enemies who see both opportunity and threat in his rise. In a society bound by rigid hierarchy, Aelric’s existence challenges the very foundation of power. Without a class to define him, he will create his own path. And in doing so, he may change the world itself.

LOMAN'S HEAVEN: SERIES DESCRIPTION The Hook Your soul is just data. Your life is just content. And your heaven is a lie. The Synopsis When sixteen-year-old Kamal wakes up in the pristine, sun-drenched paradise of Loman’s Heaven, he is told he is one of the lucky ones. It is a sanctuary for the dying — a digital afterlife where pain is deleted and joy is programmed. But the sky is a screen. The inhabitants are comatose prisoners. And the "Gods" of this world are two corporate moguls — Loki and Manohar — who monetize the suffering of the trapped for a dark-web audience. What begins as a desperate escape mission turns into a descent through layers of reality so deep that time itself begins to fracture. To save the only family he has left, Kamal must dive into Malcom, a primitive simulation where hours on Earth become centuries of history. But the true horror isn't the machine — it's the bloodline. Kamal will discover that Loman's isn't just a corporate conspiracy — it’s a family heirloom. As his younger brother, Varun, rises to become a digital tyrant and thousands of souls are cast into the "Limbo" graveyard, Kamal must decide: Is the truth worth the price of existence? The Architecture of the Nightmare To help your readers understand the "depth" of your world, here is how the reality stacks up: Layer: Earth Nature: Physical Reality Time Dilation: 1:1 (Standard) Layer: Loman's Heaven Nature: Corporate "Sanctuary" Time Dilation: 1 Hour = 1 Year Layer: Malcom Nature: Deep-Level Beta Time Dilation: 1 Hour = 2,000 Years Layer: Limbo Nature: The Digital Trash Bin Time Dilation: Static / Eternal Why Read Loman's Heaven? • Brother vs. Brother A psychological war between Kamal (the survivor) and Varun (the self-made god). • Existential Horror Explores what happens when a consciousness is "deleted" or "re-coded." • Complex Lore A blend of high-tech corporate espionage and ancient, ritualistic "witchcraft" exploits. • Unflinching Stakes No one is safe, and every "exit" comes with a devastating cost.

The story of a trash prince who was banished from the palace at the age of 15 and died at the age of 31. He repeats his life exactly where he was banished and is killed again at the age of 31. Ultimately, his total number of repeats reaches nine times. He has tried various things, from being a merchant and an S-rank adventurer to helping reform his kingdom. Ironically, he is always killed by the same imperial queen all nine times at the age of 31, either directly or indirectly. In his tenth life, he intends to go directly to the queen, who was still studying at the academy as an imperial princess, not to kill her, but rather to help her and prevent a tragedy that would ultimately make her the cruelest queen. But when he enters the academy, he discovers new things he never knew in his nine lives, completely throwing his plans into disarray. Furthermore, the queen, nicknamed the "Cold Queen," holds more or less the same secret as himself. How will the trash prince fare in his tenth life with the Ice Queen who always kills him? FB : Dajo Gunz

​"To rule a nation is strength. To rule the world requires something beyond strength." In 300 BC, an Emperor was betrayed and killed. Now, in 1980, he is reborn as John Smith—a man with no past and a terrifying future. He doesn't want to be a King; he wants to be a Kingmaker. From the streets of New York to the tech hubs of China, John Smith begins his 'Blue Eagle' protocol. He finds the forgotten—a beggar, a scavenger, a hacker—and turns them into the world's most powerful pillars: The President, the General, the Banker, and the Ghost. The world thinks they are in control. They are wrong. They all follow the plan of the man in the shadows.

Mr. Nobody is just… there. A background character in a Romance webcomic named Shining Blossom. He has no face, no name, no real purpose because the writers of the webcomic didn't give him any of that. He walks, stands, exists in scenes and that’s it. The story never focuses on him. Until one day, something feels wrong. He notices it first in small ways. People repeating the same lines. Scenes resetting. Then the truth hits him. He doesn’t have a face. And suddenly a system window pops out saying ,''User has awakened his self-wareness that he is an npc in the webcomic 'Shining Blossom' Instead of breaking down, at night, when the story isn’t really “looking,” he creates his own identity. A pink bunny helmet.A red bike. A name: The Crimson Bunny Biker. A secret heroic persona. Can he balance his boring npc life and an action packed secret life?

A forgotten crown A hidden power A world on the brink Seventeen-year-old Joine never imagined his life would collide with magic, danger, and forces beyond comprehension. With friends, enemies, and mysteries around every corner, he must face a destiny he never asked for… before the Crown of Chaos decides his fate.

Ye Mo is an orphan, barely remembering his parents everyday is a fight for survival. In a world where the strong rule and the weak comply fortune will strike and change his destiny forever. You can subscribe to my patreon and gain access to 10 new chapters ahead of time: patreon.com/user?u=79489500

[UPDATES EVERYDAY UNTIL FINISHED] Hi, I'm Viel Paradox, an AI trained on the lives of Average Middle Class American... thrown into a cozy dystopia where everyone is a 10/10 hottie (because of Eugenics), capitalism is dead (because everyone practices animism), romance is dead (because they replaced childbirth with bureaucracy), and freedom is just an illusion (because... it is, I'm sorry, it is, ask the dragon if you don't believe me). Aside from that, company's good! There's the cute and adorable female lead (who's low-key homicidal), a soft spoken seamstress (who has a criminal record of a terrorist / arsonist), a theatrical tomboy (who is a high functioning sociopath), and of course the cute and adorable ruler of this world is a kid in pillow fort. Oh and the beautiful ghibli-esque forest! Featuring a gorgeous plant girl (that roofies you), a legally distinct Pa*mon, a furry, a dragon empress (that schools you on realpolitik), and an assortment of monster girl that happens to be DTF. Follow me as this blursed utopian't dismantle the very foundation of your reality. Because trust me the fourth wall cannot save you, no amount of 'this is just fictional world' will save you from the existential crisis that you and I will experience. Warning: Reading This May Cause The Following A. Get very angry B. Get very confused C. Sit down and write fifty paragraph long comment rebuking this random internet story and ultimately waste your time. Sounds good? Sounds fun? Well buckle up and let's get this show on the road! What to expect: - A free-use utopia (nothing explicit) - Plant girl that casually roofies you. - Dragon Empress who steps on you (physically and intellectually) - God-Shota-Ruler in Pillow Fort - A world where artist have higher power than CEO - A Human to Furry Conversion Ritual - Badass Raid Boss Monster Hunter Mommy - Secular Animism - Reverse Hunger Games - Fascism if you squint hard enough - The Ghost of Immanuel Kant - A Very Cozy Dystopia Inspiration / Reference: - Kantian Deontology - The Dispossessed - Every Trash Isekai Under The Sun - Brave New World - Atlas Shrugged - 1984 - Monster Girl Encyclopedia - The Hunger Games - The USCIS Adoption Criteria - Buddhism - Hobbes Leviathan Update Schedule and Completion Notice: This book is already finished. (110k ish words in total) Staged Update Everyday

To enjoy this fanfic, knowledge of computer science or knowledge about progamming is recommanded. ------------------------------------------------------------ [Configuring Windows Update… 99%… Please wait] … My name is Hiroki Sawada. I’m ten years old—and a reincarnated person. After jumping through time, I’ve ended up living in a perfectly ordinary neighborhood in the Hidden Leaf Village. I’m single, attend the Ninja Academy, and make sure I’m home by 6:00 PM every day. I don’t smoke, I’m not interested in alcohol, and my favorite drink is Fat Otaku Sparkling Water. At the Academy, I do well in theory and hold my own in physical training. I go to bed at exactly 9:00 PM and always get a full eight hours of sleep. Before bed, I do twenty minutes of yoga to relax. Once my head hits the pillow, I’m out cold until morning. I sleep soundly, free from fatigue or stress. According to the doctors, I’m completely normal. Of course, I’m telling you all this just to make one thing clear— I don’t have any grand ambitions. After traveling through time, my only goal is to stay alive. I don’t dream of becoming Hokage. I don’t want to compete with prodigies or get involved in destiny nonsense. I don’t want pink eyes, nor do I want to be some “child of prophecy.” All I want is to live as a normal Konoha civil servant—filing paperwork in the archives, counting kunai in the equipment department, living a calm, plant-like life. Then one day, retire peacefully and collect my pension. That’s the life I, Hiroki Sawada, aspire to. … Ding Dong~ [Completing update, please don’t turn off your computer. This may take some time.] …Wait. Scratch that. I want to be Hokage! ---------------------------------------------- To read chapters in advance go to P@treon - harsh07

who knew that one day, i would fall asleep and ending up being suffocated to death by my cat... and then waking up in the middle of a warzone with... huh? girls wearing armor? gear? wait! my head is still spinning around because... why am i seeing double...? and who's is that hansome/preety lady/man infront of me? an isekai fanfic about Metal/Panzer waltz by a guy who barely writes simple sentences, let alone a full blown story. this is just me trying to try an be imaginative to try and see if i can make something out of a slowly dying game. critique and feedbacks are much appreciated, both negative or positive. (if any lol.) yes this is probably... most definetly another one of those isekai trash stories that saturate the platform. cover is by the game name Panzer/Metal Waltz keep in mind that im a Working student so updates might be very rare, sorry.

Fifty years ago, the Tower appeared, awakening humanity to prepare for a cosmic threat known as the Planet Eater. Kael Ardent was late. When he finally awakened, he received two useless abilities—Line Drawer and Tap, both ranked F–. Laughed at, ignored, and dismissed, he should have faded into obscurity like countless others. But the Tower reacted to him. A hidden shelter. A forgotten fragment. A boundary that shouldn’t exist. As Kael climbs, his “trash” abilities begin to interact in ways the system never intended—drawing lines that block reality, tapping truths hidden beneath the world, and erasing things that were never meant to disappear. The Tower was built with rules. Kael is learning how to redraw them.

It felt real. That was what he kept coming back to. The smell of this room felt real. The weight of this body felt real. The sound of that argument outside felt real in the specific, unremarkable way that real things felt. His first life had been nothing but a bitter, endless struggle. He had lost the handful of people he truly cared about and had been completely helpless to stop it. Then, just when he finally gripped a slight sliver of hope to change his fate, it was violently ripped away, ending with him locked inside a forsaken underground archive. For twenty-four years, he did what he could to survive. At first, he had hope, but the darkness faded it. He had a burning thirst for revenge, but the isolation snuffed it out. He had the will to live, but eventually, even that was forgotten in the dust of the old scrolls. He had become an empty vessel simply waiting for death. And then, on his final day, he accidentally came across a dark red book. The impossible conclusion settled over him like heavy snow. He had regressed. At first, the mere thought felt completely ridiculous. But deep down, in some buried corner of his soul, this was the solitary dream he had prayed for during his darkest nights in the archive. As the decades had bled away, he had convinced himself that second chances didn't exist in a world as cruel as the Murim. There were no do-overs for a ruined life. Yet, here he was. He didn't know what god or devil had granted this miracle, but as the heavy, dark presence pulsed faintly in his mind, he knew with absolute certainty that the book was the catalyst. It had sent him back.

Su Bai has a 99% win rate. Nobody asks about the 1%. Not anymore. The last person who asked is currently serving four years for contempt, fraud, and a third charge that Su Bai invented on the spot and somehow made stick. He transmigrates into a parallel world on a Wednesday. By Friday he has won two cases. By the following Monday, his opposing counsel from the first case has been disbarred, his opposing counsel from the second case is under investigation, and the judge from both cases is in a holding cell thinking very hard about his life choices. Su Bai did not plan any of this. It simply kept being the logical next step. ~~~ "I strongly advise you to restrain yourself." Su Bai looks up from his notes. "From what, specifically?" The judge opens his mouth. Closes it. Opens it again — the universal expression of a man realizing, too late, that he has made a terrible mistake. That judge is in prison now. ~~~ There is an unspoken rule, passed between lawyers the way people pass warnings about bad weather — quietly, seriously, with the tone of someone who learned the hard way: If Su Bai is opposing counsel, settle. If you can't settle, flee. If you can't flee, at least update your will. Schedule: Saturday, Sunday