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Reincarnated into a world of magic and monsters, Victor didn't become a heroic knight or an all-powerful Archmage. Instead, he woke up as the Principal of the Abyssal Academy—a bankrupt, crumbling school for the continent's worst villains, dark mages, and assassins. The teachers are embezzling funds. The students are trying to assassinate him daily. And the "Heroes of Light" are planning to raid the school and execute everyone in thirty days. But Victor isn't sweating. In his past life, he was a ruthless corporate tycoon, and he just awakened the [Tycoon's Ledger] System. He doesn't need to fight with magic; he fights with capitalism. A student tries to stab him? Victor survives and charges them a 5,000 Gold "Practical Exam Fee." The Heroes of Light are invading the campus? Victor sells the broadcasting rights to the Demon Realm and opens a massive betting pool. Armed with his ledger, a cold heart, and a brilliant mind, Victor is about to show the magical world that the most terrifying power isn't a Tier-9 Fireball. It's compound interest. Welcome to the Abyssal Academy. Your tuition is due.

The most dependable (sarcastic) assassin -- Gao Xuan. Developing himself with an inventory of powerful gear. A master of biding his time, backstabbing, and brutalizing weaklings. Don’t love me. Nothing would come out of this. I am an assassin without feelings.

"The Immortal Tao has no name... The Tao that has a name is not the true Tao... the name that can be named is not the true name..."

Chen Yuan from Ping'an County Government had traveled through time, his mind harboring a Qi Fortune Altar. As long as he sacrificed Qi Fortune, he could obtain guidance from heaven, Divine Skills, Cultivation Techniques, evil arts, Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures... This world was populated by immortals, Buddhists, demons, as well as lofty temples and the distant Jianghu. There were three thousand Sword Immortals controlling swords across the sky, Buddhist Arhats who could lift the heavens with a single finger, and there was the Jianghu... It was the worst of times, it was the best of times. My name is Chen Yuan, from the Abyss! —————— An author of decisive and swift action.

Scarlet King has lived and died more times than anyone could count. Each time, the Wheel of Rebirth drags him back—into a new life, a new world, and the same endless cycle. But in one life, he chooses rebellion. He will destroy the Wheel itself. To claim eternal rest, Scarlet King walks a demonic path of cultivation, slaughter, and ruthless ambition, carving his way through worlds, laws, and the very structure of the eleven dimensions. Mercy means nothing. Sin means nothing. If countless worlds must fall for him to finally rest, then so be it. Because to Scarlet King, eternal rest is worth any price. [Note: The beginning of the first chapters is heavy.] [This novel contains violence, occasional gore, torture, and dark themes. Reader discretion is advised.]

En un mundo donde los dioses gobiernan con puño de hierro, un alma rebelde decide desafiar el orden divino. Cuando el destino lo empuja a alzarse contra el mismísimo cielo, descubre que la verdadera lucha no es solo por el poder, sino por la libertad. ¿Podrá cambiar el curso del universo o será otra víctima del destino?

Jacob Hemlock is a troubled man who has discovered his society is absurdly powerful. He is probably immortal due to how bullshit and anime life can be. To the point he is unsure of even achieving his new ultimate dream. But he still vibes with life too hard. The main story of this book is completed. After enough journalling of my schizo life, it's just a semi-stable man's blog. https://discord.gg/xYEmZ3nj This is a discord link to a text rp server for 18+ and it's sfw. No sex, but we will be edgy lol.

[The Hook: A Rejected Hybrid] I possess the eyes of the Uchiha and the body of the Senju, yet Konoha calls me a "cursed mongrel." Without a family name, isolated by the entire village, and watched by the cold eyes of Danzo, I was supposed to be a broken pawn in the gears of war. But they didn’t know one thing—I am a [Witness]. [The Cheat: Witnessing is Power] The stronger the event, the greater the reward. As long as I am present to "Witness" the history of the Shinobi world, I become a God. Witnessed Kushina’s Enrollment? [Reward: Thunder Breathing - 7th Form] Witnessed the Great Ninja War? [Reward: Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan] Witnessed the Nine-Tails’ Rage? [Reward: Wood Release - Deep Forest Bloom] [The Face-Slapping: The Rise of the Rogue] Hiruzen Sarutobi asks: "Why did you betray the Will of Fire?" Danzo Shimura growls: "You brat, how dare you scheme against me!" Minato Namikaze gasps: "How can your speed surpass my Flying Thunder God?" "You all called me a traitor... so don't cry when I finally act like one." [What’s Inside?] Crossover Skills: Mastering the Thunder Breathing (from Demon Slayer) in Konoha. God-Level Evolution: Merging Uchiha and Senju cells to awaken the Rinnegan. Cold & Calculating MC: No "Talk-no-Jutsu." Only schemes and strength. Protecting the Red-Haired Goddess: Changing the tragic fate of Kushina Uzumaki. Anti-Konoha: Tearing down the hypocrisy of the village elders.

Around the world towers have spawned in each countinent, then a boy wakes up in class and with his friend they get a class and an element but something amazing happens will they climb the tower or be killed in the earlier levels

I reincarnated into the brutal world of shinobi. To avoid becoming cannon fodder in the bloody Ninja Wars, I made the smartest choice possible: I became a Medical-nin. Stay in the backlines, heal some scrapes, and survive. That was the plan, anyway. Then, I awakened the [Miracle Savior System]. The rules were simple: Heal the injured, resurrect the dying, and farm god-tier rewards. Suddenly, the Shinobi world gained a terrifyingly "helpful" anomaly. Orochimaru: "Chiba, Nawaki's body is half-charred. His internal organs are fried. He is beyond saving." Me: "Stand back. I can fix him." 【Ding! Target Saved. Rewarded: Flawless Senju Bloodline (and Tsunade's eternal gratitude)!】 Anbu Operative: "Lord Sakumo's body has been cold for hours. It’s over... let's just collect his corpse." Me: "Did I say he was dead? Move." 【Ding! Target Saved. Rewarded: Supreme Physique (Eight Inner Gates Unlocked)!】 I didn't stop there. I became addicted to the loot. The closer they were to death, the sweeter the drops. But things got a little out of hand during the Fourth Great Ninja War... A Blood Moon hung in the sky. Madara Uchiha lay on the shattered battlefield, only half of his body remaining, his chakra completely drained. He was seconds away from turning to dust. The Allied Shinobi Forces: "Thank God! The nightmare is finally over! Madara is dying!" Me: (cracking knuckles) "Hold on, I can save him." The Entire Ninja World: "Are you out of your f*cking mind?! WHY WOULD YOU HEAL HIM?!" I didn't care about their screams. I only cared about the beautiful blue holographic screen flashing before my eyes: 【Ding! Target Saved. Rewarded: The Rinnegan & Six Paths Senjutsu!】 Years later, after emptying the System’s reward pool, I looked at my hands in confusion. Weren't the Otsutsuki supposed to be self-proclaimed Gods? Why couldn't they even survive a single slap from a humble Medical-nin like me? [Warning: The MC is extremely pragmatic. He doesn't save enemies out of kindness; he farms them for loot. Fast-paced, ruthless progression, and maximum face-slapping!]

After the hero defeated Dark for the umpteenth time, the latter decides to get what seems to be the greatest power in the universe, the Power of Friendship.

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

Hello, there. My name is Kevin Sanjaya. I got hit by Truck-kun and ended up in void for god-know how long. But it was worth it because I got reincarnated as Tang San! Yes, you heard that, right! Tang San from Douluo Dalu! I was sooooo excited! Eh, wait a minute? Why did my soul went out of my body?? Why did another soul enter my body??? No, No, No, NOOOOOO! MY SECOND LIFE IS JUST GET STARTED, AND SOMEONE ALREADY SABOTAGED IT! F*CK YOU, TANG SAN! F*CK YOU, ASURA! I WILL MAKES YOU REGRET DOING THIS TO ME! ... ... This isn't your typical fanfic. This is the story of a vengeful soul, who wanted to reclaim his rightful destiny. He will use everything he have to bring his enemy down and beat them up with experience! ... ... Hi, my old and new readers. This is me, Nine_Clouds I'm happy to announce that I'm going to write another Douluo Dalu (Soul Land) Fanfic. PS: My English is not best, but I will make it comfortable enough for everyone to read my story. Please give me your supports, and uh, Power Stones? You can support me on Patreon. Patreon Link: Patreon.com/NineClouds69

Option 2：Game of Thrones: The Lustful Plunderer System Option 3：Execution Day: I Awakened the Slaughter System in Westeros The cold Valyrian steel of 'Ice' pressed against my neck. Ned Stark stood above me, ready to swing. I was a deserter of the Night's Watch, and I had one second to change my fate. I didn't die that day. Instead, I awakened something far more dangerous than the White Walkers: The Killing System. In this cruel game of thrones, I am not a hero. I am a Hunter. [Ding! Enemy Killed.] [Experience Points Devoured. Attributes Increased!] [Skill Plundered: Grandmaster Swordsmanship!] From the frozen North to the burning South, I turn the world into my personal hunting ground. I killed the Night's Watch Commander to seize power. I manipulated the Starks for leverage. I hatched a mutated three-headed dragon born of Ice and Fire to rule the skies. I don't play by the rules of honor. I play to win. And the prize? Not just the Iron Throne, but the most beautiful women in the Seven Kingdoms. From the wild Wolf Girl of Winterfell to the Lioness Queen of King's Landing, and even the Mother of Dragons across the Narrow Sea... I will plunder them all. Winter is coming? No. I AM the Winter. What to expect: Ruthless Protagonist: A pragmatist who kills without hesitation. No mercy for enemies. Solo Leveling Vibe: Kill enemies -> Plunder Stats & Skills -> Become a God. Dragon Rider: Master of "Winter," a unique three-headed dragon. Harem: Unapologetic ambition. Conquering Queens, Princesses, and Noble Ladies. Plot Omniscient: Using knowledge of the future to manipulate major events and destroy enemies like Littlefinger and the Lannisters.

The concept of infinity has existed since the birth of the galaxy. It's a realm where reality and illusion blend and churn, a cauldron from which no one can escape. In this space where reality becomes illusion and illusion becomes reality lies THE INFINITE TOWER—a playground for the worthy, yet an endless torment for the unworthy. ..................................................................... Different worlds collide, and various factions rise. From the birth of a cosmic emperor in the far-off lands of Star Wars to the ingenious invention of the Mark 5 in the Avatar world, the impossible becomes possible in the Infinite Tower. However, alongside glory and power, there exists an equal danger. Entities lurk in the shadows, waiting to make deals and sow death. Madness threatens to consume everything across all the Infinite worlds. Even more perilous is an overseer with motives still unknown. ........................................................................... Mikael, the protagonist of our tale, has died and, unfortunately for him, has caught the interest of an ancient entity—so ancient that its origin is lost to time. This interest has led to a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity: a chance at a different future, a chance for glory and power, and more importantly, a chance for a brighter tomorrow. Both tired and hopeful, Mikael accepts the offer. Now, with his ambition rekindled, he wishes to overcome his inner traumas while also striving for supremacy. "At the end of this war, only the victor will define what JUSTICE represents. Fortunately for you, I WILL BE THAT VICTOR!" [INSPIRED by other multiverse fanfic like TERROR INFINITY , ULTIMATE EVOLUTION and REINCARNATION PARADISE ] A/N: THE FIRST WORLD ARC WORLD TO BE VISITED ARE: 1TERMINATOR *********** Hello to anyone who is interested in my work I`m new to this whole writing thing but be assured I will do my best For anyone wishing to support me on this journey my KO-FI is below https://ko-fi.com/prof_nuclear started a discord. For anyone interested go check it out . https://discord.com/invite/B6PSXSrY68 I have also managed to start a patreon , all interested for early chapters please check it out . At a price of course patreon.com/Prof_Nuclear Disclaimer : Other than my OCs , I don`t own any character . THANK YOU !!! ALSO LEAVE A COMMENT , REVIEW AND DROP YOUR POWERSTONES. This story is not a translation.

They say to be the best you need passion, blood, sweat, and tears. Xia Qi just needs a button. In the golden era of Messi and Cristiano Ronaldo, a third name rises from obscurity to break their duopoly. While the world praises his "tactical coldness" and "calm under pressure," the truth is far more absurd: the moment he steps onto the pitch, Xia Qi activates "Auto-Mode" and lets an AI take the wheel. He isn't a stoic genius; he's just a passenger in his own body. Arsene Wenger finds in him the final piece for an invincible Arsenal. Sir Alex Ferguson curses missing out on him. Florentino Pérez is already preparing the checkbook. This is the story of how a Chinese teenager and his "autopilot" rewrote football history, brought glory back to England, and turned a two-man rivalry into a three-way war. Thank you for the support, friends. If you want to read more chapters in advance, go to my Patreon. Read 20 Chapters In Advance: patreon.com/Bankai10

After obtaining the Mech Designer System, Ves aims to create the greatest mechs in the galaxy! In the far future, the galactic human civilization has entered the Age of Mechs. The countless lesser powers of humanity have come to adopt mechs as their main weapons of war. Only a small number of humans have the right genetic aptitude to pilot these destructive war machines the size of buildings. Born to a military family in the edge of the galaxy, Ves Larkinson is one of the many people who lacks the talent to earn glory in battle. Instead, he became a mech designer. Helped by his missing father, Ves has obtained the mysterious Mech Designer System that can help him rise in the galaxy and beyond. His mechs based on the principles of life quickly allows him to rise to prominence. Powerful and highly compatible with mech pilots, his products have the potential to take the market by storm. However, success does not come easily, and countless challenges bar his ability to sell his mechs to a market eager for innovation! With the sins of the human race in the galactic arena slowly catching up, Ves must navigate the perils of the ultra-competitive mech market and maintain control over his growing organization of misfits. This is the golden age of mechs. This is the golden age of humanity. The question is, will it last? "Any challenge can be overcome as long as I design the right mech!" --Join The Mech Touch's unofficial Discord server! https://discord.gg/APB5KCU --Follow my Instagram and Twitter! https://www.instagram.com/mlduong https://twitter.com/MLDuong --Cover Art by Derek-Paul Carll (carlldpn) --The Mech Touch is an original webnovel written by ML "Exlor" Duong. --The Mech Touch is mainly published on Webnovel.com and a select few platforms affiliated with the parent company of this website. --Artificial Intelligence / AI clarification: Since I started to write and publish The Mech Touch on 2018, I have never used AI tools to write my webnovel. All of my chapters are written and proofread directly by me for many years. The only automated tool that I have used is the basic spellchecker that comes standard with the Google Docs application. I have not changed my approach towards writing chapters for The Mech Touch even as technology has advanced and introduced new tools. I will continue to maintain my current approach for this webnovel until it has come to an end.

A genius programmer and overworked corporate slave dies from a freak lightning strike while debugging wiring—alone—on a Sunday night. Seriously. Who even works on Sundays? When he awakens in another world—Mrutyulok, the Mortal World—he quickly realizes something is wrong. This world doesn’t just run on magic, monsters, and gods… It runs on logic. Magic behaves like executable code. Mana flows like data streams. Fate itself follows rigid, breakable rules. Armed with his programming skills and a mysterious Root Access System, Limbo gains the terrifying ability to read, analyze, and rewrite reality itself. But every exploit has a cost. Every bug fix creates new glitches. And the gods are not happy when their world is tampered with. Between divine beings, broken systems, deadly monsters, and a sarcastic author who refuses to stay quiet, this is the story of a modern slave who finally finds freedom— In a world he can debug. Is it coincidence that he reincarnated in another world??? Or something schemy is cooking to lure him! One thing is sure he's bound to break law and world balance itself, he's mere existence is.... Well it's not talk about that this Will take some time, let's meet at journey of debugger of World. Emotion × Magic × Logic Welcome to Mrutyulok.

"Now you see?" she shouted in a tone that was somewhere between annoyance and disappointment. "You can’t outsmart Scrients! They’re the most intelligent beings across the two realms!" "You’re right," I muttered, averting my gaze with a solemn sigh. "I made a mistake. I was arrogant to think a mere human like me could fool them." —BOOM!! "...Wh-What was that?" "Hmm? I’m not sure. Maybe you should go and ask the most intelligent beings across the two realms. Oh wait! You can’t. I killed them all." --- My name is Samael Kaizer Theosbane. On the last day of high school, I got into a fight with a kid I used to bully. It was a stupid and pointless scuffle. And in the middle of it, I tripped and smacked my head on a rock. That’s when the memories came flooding in… Memories of a different life. Memories of another world. Suddenly, everything made a twisted kind of sense. I realized two things. First: I was inside a game I used to play in my past life. Second: I was a villain. A villain! Not the cool, mysterious, tragic kind either! No, I was the worst kind of cliché — a spoiled, insufferable, and arrogant young master. The sort you'd find in those poorly written fantasy stories. You know the type! The one everyone hates. The one the hero would beat into the ground to show everyone just how strong and righteous he is. Yeah. I was that guy! My fate was to be a stepping stone for the main characters, be manipulated by a Demon Prince, and die a dog's death. And the hero? The hero was the same kid I’d been bullying all this time. The one I just got into a fight with. He was supposed to be the savior of this damned world. A world teetering on the edge of destruction, beset by wars, calamities, and a grim future that only I knew. And waiting at the end of it all was the final antagonist. The unbeatable nightmare. …The Spirit King. But could I even make it to the end? Could I really survive in a game where defeat was the only certainty? A game that had now become my reality? “Ah, fuck it.” I had no idea if I could. But I sure as hell was going to try. Extorting extras, manipulating main characters, altering the story to my advantage, stealing the hero’s cheat items, killing villains long before they could become threats — nothing was beneath me. Would the main characters be affected by my actions? Excellent! Would the story change? Even better! All I cared about was me. My survival. My life. My choices. “I’ll live this life with no regrets.” ...But as I soon discovered, fate wasn't so easily changed. And the price of rewriting your destiny was steep. ========== Discord Server: https://discord.gg/VjFQtDUaTR

After Hikari transmigrated, he quickly realized that this 2D world was just a little different from what he'd imagined. There were no Shuchiin Academy, no Service Club, no Yukino or Eriri... Instead, he found himself in a dangerous and downright baffling world. Currently, Hikari was staying at Miss Mira’s place. And as if things couldn’t get weirder, Mira’s best friend was Mrs. Kasumi. In the apartment next door lived a silver-haired beauty who looked exactly like a Yuki-onna, and there were sunflowers and hydrangeas... whatever that meant. His class rep was called Chizuru, his homeroom teacher was named Miwa Shirakawa, and there were three gyarus in his class who, for some reason, wanted to throw a party at his house every day. Then there was Sakurajima Miyajima, the head of the Kendo Club, Nanao Akane, the Baseball Club’s manager, and two sisters from the Archery Club who went by the last name Sakuramiya. Oh, and the neighboring school? That was the prestigious Sekai Girls’ Academy. To top it off, he had some relatives in the countryside named Kaiseiri and Sayoko, and his neighbor was a NEET who called himself a "self-defense force." This world was seriously messed up. Danger lurked everywhere, and if you weren't careful, you'd get dragged into something weird, or worse. "This world might be full of filth and corruption, but I'll smash it with a single punch." --The Pure Love Battle God, Nakamura Hikari. ═❀═❀═Its A Translation═❀═❀═ Raw: 在成人世界里作为椿原美拉的亲属 Author: 小鲨鱼