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Our protagonist got reincarnated in cultivation world he was in demonic sect but he got a powerful system which can transfer side effects to other people or any thing so let see how he conquer the cultivation world

From the author of the "Path Of War" series comes the prequel based on Avatar: The Last Airbender. Alexander finds himself bored amidst his security. It's not until one day that the head scientist within his mother's company approaches him with an offer: to venture into the virtual reality world of a fictional, war-torn, Asian-inspired fantasy world divided into four nations. How could Alexander say no? On top of coming to this new world, he'll be taking over one of its main characters to do what he sees fit.

Due to his own carelessness, Duanmu Huai transmigrated into the world of the game "Star Sea Online." Starting from a small core cabin, Duanmu Huai traversed the star sea, journeying to countless worlds, awakening long-dormant powers, confronting threats hidden deep within the universe, and dominating the star river! The MC is Profesional racist, if you know W40K then you know what is Inquisition.

Lord of Mysteries fanfiction. The unexpected intervention of a real transmigrator, Ebner, would help Klein usher in a better ending. The Lord of the Mysteries would definitely be Klein, not the Celestial Worthy. The main character takes the Sequence pathway of a Reader. note: I'm only editing from MTL and post here so when I don't have a connection I can read it offline. the real author of this book is "Quick Return of the Named Fire"

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.

John, a regular nerd, dies and wakes up in a fantasy world as a pathetic punching bag nobody. He gets killed fast. A tired god needs a long vacation and picks John as substitute ruler of the universe. "How long?" John asks. "Infinity minus one years, roughly," the god says before dipping out. Now with godlike power, bitter John takes revenge and reshapes the whole world to match his twisted, dark ideals, becoming a ruthless overlord.

Year 685 — Transmigrated into this world. Year 690 — Consumed the Sand-Sand Fruit, and developed its abilities using Azir, the Desert Emperor, as a conceptual model. Year 695 — Met his closest friend, Nefertari. Year 715 — Founded the Alabasta Empire. Year 719 — Rowan fell in battle, perishing on the eve of the World Government’s founding. Year 720 — The World Government was established. The Void Century began. …… Eight hundred years later. Sea Circle Calendar, Year 1507 — Due to the aftershocks of a battle involving the current Sand-Sand Fruit user, “Sir Crocodile” Crocodile, the long-slumbering Rowan awakens.

Imagine being a demon. The race that is hated by all and condemned by many. Now imagine if you were surrounded by these people. The type of people who hate you just for who you are. [DING!] [You have been transmigrated as a demon inside the world of Demon Among Us! Your task, survive the hero academy and surpassed the protagonist. You must corrupt and destroy the academy's student. Turn friendships into hate, loyalty into betrayal. Rewrite their fairytale into a tale of misery and suffering; and grow stronger from it. That is your mission. This mission was given by your Demon King, the very reason for your existence. Do not Fail! Go forth Abaddon!]

What would happen when Fate decided to alter things a little? Harry's years of abuse left him broken more than one could imagine. An ever-changing meeting shall reshape Destiny Albeit for whatever Fate bestows, there is always a price.

The Immortal stroked the top of my head, and as my hair was tied up, I was bestowed with eternal life. IBM z15, 190 CPUs, 40T of memory, 12.2 billion transistors Arriving in the Cultivation World with a portable data center space, a tale of cultivation aided by the IBM z15. All for the sake of immortality!

"Who would study psychology unless they had some issues?!" "Who said that?" Nan Zhubin raised an eyebrow: "He's right!" ---------------------------- Psychological-themed professional literature. Serious Keywords 1: [Depression] [Personality Disorder] [Hypochondriasis] [PTSD] [Oedipus Complex] [Groupthink], etc. Serious Keywords 2: [Big Five Personality Traits] [Behavioral Correction] [Dream Interpretation] [Sand Box Therapy] [Rational Emotive Therapy], etc.

"Welcome aboard the Dimensional Rift game exclusive train. This train will depart from the Level E Departure Station and head to Level D stations. Please ensure your safety while boarding in an orderly manner and abide by the train rules." "The train rules are as follows:" "1. Do not bring non-game items onto the train. (Underwear is the exception)" "2. Consumption is mandatory. (All train staff are unpaid volunteers)" "3. Do not turn on the lights after they are out. (Except for those who are exceptionally talented and courageous)" "Additionally, the train encourages various leisure activities such as sneak attacks, brawling, and predation. Players are free to choose." "We wish you a pleasant journey."

On Blue Sea Star, there exists a transcendent group that controls various unimaginable powers through armed cards, known as — Star Card Masters. Su Yuan had transmigrated, bringing along a system that could enhance his own Star Cards. Awakening of the Transformation Realm Soul Awakening Card = Top-Tier Talent Soul Card "Azure Sky Phoenix" Perfect Level Wind Walking: Evades certain ranged attacks! Perfect Level Gray Flame Strike: Twin Gray Flame Strikes in unison! Perfect Level Elemental Magnetism Pressure: Gravity Domain! Perfect Level Space Cut: Boundary Breaking Line! Perfect Steel Flame Finger + Perfect Hardened Iron Armor = Golden Burning Hand! ... Starting from enhancing his initial Soul Awakening Card, Su Yuan gradually ascended to the ultimate realm of Star Card Masters!

In the world of card games, myths from China will be re-established! Mythical legends of Earth will also become myths in this world! In this world of cards, with cards as the medium, the birth of myths is welcomed! What does it matter if the body is weak? What if suffering from muscle weakness? In this world without character cards, only equipped with weapon cards and skill cards, I will create a new genre! Starting with the Summoning Card: Nezha, the Third Lotus Prince! Give the world a shock from China!

A new work from the author of 'My Senior Brother is Too Steady', welcome to enjoy it! ------- [Science Fiction Apocalypse Setting + Alone Cultivation Protagonist, Not a Mindless Feel-Good Story] This is a shattered world where human civilization barely gasps for air on a planet ravaged by the Blade Beast catastrophe, the flame of civilization in underground fortresses flickers intermittently, and human elites in space are brewing a final plan to strike back at the Blade Beasts, but the future of humanity is dimly lit by fading stars… "So," a Mahayana Realm expert, who after cultivating alone for one hundred and twenty-five years failed his tribulation and became a Residual Soul in this 'peculiar' world, sighed deeply as he looked up to the sky: "What the hell does this have to do with me?!"

Xu Zimei found himself reborn, carrying with him all the heaven-shaking cultivation and memories from his previous life. But something was off about the script. Isn’t reincarnation always the protagonist’s theme? However, I was cast as the villain! This is the story of a villain's step-by-step journey to becoming the Demon King. —————————— In an era of great strife, where mystical arts resonated! An elder of the True Martial Holy Sect sat at the Willow Bank River Fishing Platform when suddenly he heard the dragon’s roar. Three thousand carps knocked at the gate of life, transforming into the Measureless Golden Dragon, soaring through the firmament, graceful as a startling swan! There were strongmen who measured the heavens and earth with their strides, monks who sat in meditation in temples for three thousand years, achieving sudden enlightenment—auspicious clouds descended, and all laws of magic cheered in chorus. Blood moons darkened the night, rainbows cut through the daylight. There was a swordsman with a wooden sword on his back who, with a turn and a raise of his hand, shattered thousands of miles of rivers and mountains. In the south of the city, a ragged beggar with a broken willow twig dared to assault the Holy Court of a sect that boasted three emperors.

Battling an unusual form of personality dissociation, Motan admits to feeling the weight of immense pressure bearing down on him. Amidst this turmoil, he finds solace in a virtual escape called "The Realm of Innocence," a game that has become his sanctuary from stress. In the realm where ambiguity reigns, Motan's behavior is unpredictable and impetuous, making him the instigator and mastermind behind myriad events that spiral out of control. Yet, within the sphere of virtue, his resilience and courage shine through, earning him the admiration of many who see him as the epitome of a righteous knight and a fair judge. When dwelling in the balance of absolute neutrality, he adopts a demeanor of modesty and lethargy, mirroring the ordinary essence of every soul. Conversely, in the domain of chaotic evil, he transforms into a figure of madness and cruelty, embodying the very essence of a demon and deceiver, showing kindness only to himself. "Tan Mo is the most extraordinary Bard I have ever encountered, though he is... perplexing, to say the least," comments Countess Leisha, reflecting on his complex nature. "Mor is a man of distinguished integrity! Having met him just once, I am convinced that he is someone one can confidently turn their back to," declares Gwen, the leader of the Rose Rot, acknowledging his noble character. "If you're in search of the ideal neighbor, look no further than Hei Fan," recommends Alchemist Luna, suggesting his suitability for companionship. Yet, amidst these varied testimonies, a warning resonates, "Don't talk about that man!" indicating a mysterious, perhaps darker aspect of his persona that remains unexplored.

(Note: Chapter 1 has 4k words and will have heavy lore drops and a more technical Fate knowledge. The subsequent chapters will return to a more standard 1 to 2k words.) He died with a laptop open to a Fate/Stay Night wiki. That is, in retrospect, the only extraordinary thing about him. A twenty-six-year-old who had spent too many hours tracing the branch logic of the Fifth Holy Grail War across forum threads and translated visual novel transcripts, who had memorized the spiritual genealogies of seven Heroic Spirits and the exact sequence of decisions that led each Master to ruin. He was not a genius. He was not chosen. He was thorough, and then he was dead, and then — after an interval he could neither measure nor describe — he was lying face-down in a Fuyuki alleyway that smelled precisely like the Shinto district descriptions in Nasu's prose notes. He does not consider this a gift. His name, in this life, is Kōda Haruki. He is twenty-one years old, a second-year student in Fuyuki City with a fringe Circuit count that places him at the absolute bottom rung of the Mage's Association's unofficial taxonomy — talented enough to be considered a resource, too weak to be considered a threat. He has spent three years quietly, methodically building his craft with the patience of a man who knows that magecraft is not power, it is surgery performed on the world with instruments made of your own nervous tissue. He has pushed his body to its limit reinforcing himself with Od, has learned what it means to mistranslate a formula by a single syllable and wake up three days later with one fewer finger's worth of sensitivity in his left hand. He carries that lesson with him like all the others — in scar tissue. He knows what is coming. He has known since he woke up in this world. The Fifth Holy Grail War. Fuyuki. Seven Masters, seven Servants, a bounded field draped over a city like a funeral shroud, and at the center of it all, a wish-granting mechanism steeped in two hundred years of accumulated corruption that the people trying to use it have the audacity to call holy. He has a plan. He has contingencies for his contingencies. He knows which Servants will be summoned, which Masters are dangerous, which alliances are viable, and — crucially — which paths lead to which endings. He has the script. All he has to do is survive long enough to read it. The summoning ritual goes wrong on the fourteenth syllable.

> **"Misunderstanding magic? Impossible. I'm just a humble supermarket cashier."** > Henry Anthony wiped his hands on his apron, looking at the Ministry official with innocent eyes. > "Sir, we detected Grade-5 Necromancy energy," the official insisted. > Henry paused for a second. **"Oh. Are you referring to my skeletal pet? Or the fact that I crawled out of my own grave last Tuesday?"** > The next day, Henry didn't get arrested. Instead, he got a job offer. > **Albus Dumbledore:** "Mr. Anthony, Hogwarts is in need of a unique talent like you." > **Henry:** "To teach Defense Against the Dark Arts?" > **Albus Dumbledore:** "No. Muggle Studies." > Thus, Hogwarts welcomed its weirdest professor in history. > He doesn't care about blood purity. He doesn't care about House points. > He just wants a quiet life and his monthly paycheck. > But when a certain Dark Lord tries to resurrect himself and disturb Henry's peace... > Henry sighs and picks up his shovel. > **"Look, buddy. Coming back from the dead is MY specialty. Get back in the ground."** > **What to expect:** > **Undead MC:** A Necromancer who acts like a chill salaryman. > **Professor POV:** Teaching young wizards about "Supermarket Economics" and "How to use a Toaster". > **AU Canon:** The Golden Trio Era, but chaotic. > **No Harem / Slice of Life / Comedy / OP Protagonist**

A modern corporate drone dies in 2024 and reincarnates as an 8-year-old boy in 1983 USSR. Using his business knowledge from his past life and his new identity's military family connections, he systematically builds a vertically-integrated empire spanning oil production, banking, and infrastructure to become one of Russia's most powerful oligarchs—surviving the Soviet collapse, the chaotic 1990s, Putin's oligarch purges, and international sanctions through strategic submission and infrastructure control.