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To survive, the unfortunate Gong Qiying, who became the lord of the Sein Dungeon, had to make his dungeon extremely "hellish": Doors that "cannot be opened from this side", treasure chests "triggering teleport traps", a three hundred and sixty-five mile journey from the starting point to the BOSS room with no place to rest, monster knights with great bows on either side of a narrow bridge, and sinister ambushes around corners. There's also unavoidable visits to poisonous pits and hidden paths... Additionally, well-known fighters like Isshin Ashina, the Furnace Knight, Rajang, and the Scourge Legion bring unexpected surprises! Various unique rewards such as the Flaming Sword, Murky Hand Scythe, Rapid Slash Longsword, Sacred Oath, and Flame Empowerment will make you too happy to contain your joy! Gong Qiying: The most important thing in my dungeon is to ensure adventurers have fun!

In times of war… What is a Battle Mecha engineer expected to do? Are they expected to do research and realize their imagination? How about a Battle Mecha pilot? Are they expected to enter battle with their mechas as they display their exquisite control through bizarre and bewildering techniques? What about a member of the special scouts? Are they expected to infiltrate deep into the enemy lines as they use stellar unarmed fighting skills to suppress the enemy with a single move? Or are they expected to make use of disguises and stealth techniques to take out the enemy? And what about a military officer? Are they expected to analyze the outcome of a battle? Or are they expected to create brilliant strategies to triumph over the enemy through a miraculous move? For someone who excels in human psychology, deceit, assassination, and disguise, what happens when that person is merged with all those professions? This is the story of a cowardly, wretched, and despicable fatty.

After graduating from college and unsure of where to go, Zhou Wang accidentally activated the "Game of Life" system while playing a video game, turning his life into easy mode from then on. We can't return to the past, but we can always change the way we live. Growing through indulgence, advancing with a carefree spirit. ... Zhou Wang: "This time, I'll only be the winner."

Gu Shanhai witnessed this great world of numerous heavens and discarded his third life. The gods of the human realm forged an eternal utopia with blood and fire. The King of the Red Dragon led his knights, patrolling the never-setting empire. The scholar, with a smile and a sword stroke, depicted thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, while monsters opened their eyes and stretched forth claws, giving birth to all manners of demons. ... 'Everyone here is a player; you can't call me abnormal just because I haven't been digitized, right?'

This world is sick, and it must be cured with swords and forged with iron and fire. To slay tyranny, to cut down the unrighteous. To overturn heaven and earth, to mold the human world. All shall begin with the sword in hand. ====== When the Innate Wisdom Bearer An Jing received aid from the ancient Sword Spirit, allowing him to traverse various realms, he knew that his future would inevitably lead him down a path full of hardships and difficulties, hard to be understood by others, yet capable of changing this wretched world. And on this path, he would also crush many deserving scum underfoot. “Heh heh, the Myriad Tribes of this world shall greet the birth of this epoch-making giant like me with fervent wishes. World, I'm coming to save you!” Noble Officials/Demon Sect/Heavenly Demon: “Alas, is reconciliation possible?” Elements: Chaotic times of Martial Arts, cyber cultivation, gates between two worlds

The Cultivation World of Firmament Heaven was everything Li Ling expected it to be — and far more cruel than his worst imagination. After transmigrating and being exiled from his clan for lacking talent, he quietly settles in one of the outer marketplaces of the righteous Qing Shan Sect, aiming to lie low until his potential can emerge. Li Ling lives by the law of survival through obscurity — slightly better than a hermit, never offending, always forbearing — until a random act of violence shatters his beliefs and triggers a Qi deviation. In that moment, the Infinite Slaughter System awakens, with a single, brutal function: kill, gain Slaughter Points, invest in techniques and cultivation, and become endlessly stronger! And so Li Ling, casting aside the logic of low-key living, begins his rise — to become the most ruthless, most heartless God of Slaughter Firmament Heaven has ever known!

{WARNING: MATURE CONTENT 18+} The world marches toward an unavoidable ending. A foul, unstoppable plague of corruption called the Scourge is devouring every corner of the world. A king, Ixion, once nobly fought against the vicious, untamed foes; however, the fruitless nature of the fight was that it could only end in one fashion — a pitiful loss. If that was the destined fate of the world, and his resistance would buy a year or two at most… Why spend the little time he has left in the depths of melancholy and grief?! Why not enjoy his life while the world crumbles?! So, Ixion decides to make a list of things he wants to do and accomplish before the world’s demise. A list full of his most devious, lecherous fantasies and desires, alongside a plot of revenge — revenge against the world that had forsaken him.

Zeig unexpectedly traversed to the Honkai: Star Rail world, and right at the start, he was implanted with a Stellaron by Kafka. "Congratulations to the host for awakening the Slacking System. Slacking makes you stronger!" "There's such a good thing?" Zeig lay down on the spot, leaving Kafka and Silver Wolf dumbfounded. After slacking ended... "Congratulations to the host for obtaining Aeon Emanator-level strength, as well as the true legacy ultimate technique of the Phoenix Immortal!" "No way, it really gives it?!" That day, outside Herta Space Station, a sword tip that obscured the galaxy appeared, slowly descending toward the Doomsday Beast. March 7th stared in astonishment: "Oh my god, what is that?" Welt adjusted his glasses: "It's actually the Taixu Sword God. Who on earth is the one drawing the sword?" Asta's pupils shrank sharply: "How much money would it take for him to stay at the space station? I'll pay double, no problem!" Herta: "Heh, in this laboratory today, once you come, you won't be able to leave. It's not up to you!" Only Zeig remained calm as still water. "Everyone, small scene, no biggie." "By the way." Zeig turned his head, "Did you capture my handsome heroic figure just now? Remember to photoshop it more." Everyone: "......" In order to protect his companions well under the threat of the Aeon of Destruction, Zeig entered ultimate slacking mode. "What's the point of Trailblazing? I haven't finished my happy water yet." "For the inn, I want the most expensive and highest-grade one." "March, where are your snacks? No way, it's only been a few days and I've eaten them all? So little, go buy more." March 7th gritted her teeth and said to everyone on the train: "How about we kick him off the train?" ——

In a world where fantasy and reality are intertwined, a lonesome writer tries to have a happy ending. This is a story about stories.

Reborn in modern Tokyo, Kuroha Akira comes back with exactly zero cheat abilities, zero morals, and zero motivation. His life goal is simple and noble: lie flat forever. Unfortunately, lying flat costs money—and working? Absolutely not. Since no elegant, rich onee-san is lining up to keep him, Akira pivots to a more long-term investment strategy: Find future rich girls. Raise them. Optimize favorability. Cash out dividends later. Think of it as angel investing—except the startups are people, the currency is affection, and the exit strategy is becoming a full-time kept man. This is Akira’s personal life hack: “Favorability is just an emotional stock market.” As long as he can manipulate emotional trends, hedge risks across multiple “portfolios,” and prevent any single relationship from crashing the whole system… A life of being financially supported until death is statistically achievable. Our slogan: “Lie flat. Rot slowly. Let someone else pay the bills.” *** But reality, as always, drops an unexpected patch update. Breaking News: The long-missing legendary entrepreneur and investor Kuroha Akira has been rescued after years of captivity. The prime suspects? Several women he maintained “complicated emotional positions” with during his high school era. Footage from the rescue scene captures Akira muttering in disbelief: “Why… I drained so much money… …and her favorability went up instead of crashing?!” *** His life ultimately proves two immutable truths: Emotional markets are more volatile than crypto. Being a kept man always comes with hidden costs. *** Disclaimer: Yes, this is a harem story. No, these heroines are not mentally normal. Proceed at your own emotional risk.

Sirius finally had enough and said bye bye to the manupulative b@stard Dumbledore and left England with Harry. Stay tuned to find ouy what will happen now?

​Gotham City: Where the sun brings no promise of order, only a corrosive haze. ​The law is a joke, and justice is a luxury nobody can afford. The city is a precise machine, fueled by greed and the secrets hidden in every alley. ​Jay, an "outsider" with a clear mind and a hungry ambition, steps onto the stage. He thinks his system, his tasks, and his willpower are enough to conquer this place. ​He is wrong. ​From Falcone's empire and a corrupt GCPD, to the escalating chaos caused by the Riddler and the Mad Hatter, Jay quickly learns that Gotham demands more than competence—it demands compromise. ​Everyone has a role, even the vigilante on the rooftops, Batman. ​Welcome to Gotham. You either adapt, or you are devoured. ​The game begins now.

Everyone believes Ymir Celestie of Lunar, the fifth and the youngest Prince of all is a monster. Many want him dead. Many despise him. Many fear him. On the other hand, there’s Marcus Rile who just wants justice. Justice for his family that was slaughtered by the hands of Ymir. While Ymir is evil, arrogant, aloof. Marcus is intelligent, powerful, and genius. Everyone wants his support. They seek seek his loyalty, and promise him vengeance. But what people don’t know is… Marcus Rile is a disguise of Ymir Celestie of Lunar. Playing a fucking 4D chess against the world. This is just a story of an insane prince. But wait… Ymir Celestie is also a reincarnated person? --- "Intentions, ideologies, goodwill don't decide who's right," "Power decides who's right," "And I have the Power," "So, I'm Right!" - Ymir Celestie of Lunar ---

Good news: I transmigrated, and I have a system. Bad news: The system is from the house next door, and the activation key is also next door. The question: What now? I'm stuck in the Naruto world. Where, in the name of all that is sane, am I supposed to find the Shino Academy from the Bleach world to activate this thing? What kind of cosmic-level glitch is this? It's the epitome of unreliability! ... Buy me a ko-fi.com/shunsuke_uchiha

Rizky tinggal di kos-kosan sempit di pinggiran Jakarta Selatan, kamar 2×3 meter yang lantainya selalu lembab karena atap bocor. Umur 24 tahun, lulusan SMK teknik komputer, tapi sudah dua tahun nganggur. Tiap malam ia hanya bisa menatap layar HP retak sambil menghitung berapa hari lagi ia bisa makan mie instar sebelum listrik mati karena tunggakan. Akankah rizki mendapat kan happy ending? buruan baca sebelum terlewat

So, reincarnation huh? "A lot of good... A lot of bad... Balanced karma." "Good news, you get one boon to bring with you to the next life. Unfortunately for you though, you don't get to choose. Totally random. Ready?" Join Apollo in his new life where through sheer luck (Good or bad?) Is raised by an all hungry, all dominant and all loving hivemind who will burn the galaxy just to see him smile. Hi, I hope you enjoy my novel. It is quite the slow burner so I hope you stick with it.

Harry had enough after four years of playing Dumbledore's stupid gme. He is not gonna be a puppet that dances to the tunes of that old bastard anymore. He is gonna take matters into his own hands. And his so called friends, who are nothing more than Dumbledore's spies will finally suffer his wrath.

The Time Looping Gamer ( Naruto ) Reborn in the Naruto world, the MC finds himself in the middle of the third shinobi world war. Finding out that he is merely Gennin cannon fodder who failed his Jonin sensei exam and was sent to the Gennin corps and from there sent directly to the battlefield merely a month later. Finding himself with only the three basic academy jutsu and meager chakra, Kazuo strives to change his fate before heading into a mission only a few hours later. Finding himself and his team members ambushed by a cloud Gennin team that outnumbers them with four more members compared to his 3 man squad. Dying at their hands, Kazuo finds himself face to face with death itself, telling him to give up however he doesn't and thus he finds himself back at the start of the day with some sort of gamer system. Knowing how the future would cast out to be Kazuo starts planning. The story revolves around Kazuo as he works hard and dies over and over again but never gives up. Will Kazuo survive or will he remain an unknown shinobi with his name inscribed on the will of fire memorial stone? *Disclaimer* The story will be quite slow-paced paced and he won't become op quickly. There will be no romance at all. Quite dark, especially with the descriptions of gore. The Art in Cover isn't mine. If the Artist wants me to remove it please do tell. If you want to support me check out my Patreon at: Patreon.com/NarutoAuthor Will be posted on Scribble Hub and Royal Road aswell.

Three years. One man in a coma. And every nurse assigned to him… became pregnant. Dr. Arjun Malhotra believed in science until coincidences became a pattern. Desperate for answers, he installs a hidden camera in Room 412-C. What it reveals will make you question everything you think you know about life… and the dead.

Stories are what keep us alive. But have you ever wondered what becomes of the stories we weave in our fantasies—once we stop thinking about them? There is a belief that a soul must travel through a thousand worlds before it can finally rest… or fade into nothingness. What if those forgotten fantasies became worlds of their own, repeating endlessly for the sake of a single wandering soul? Not as a hero, nor as a villain—but as someone who exists between the lines, watching destinies unfold without ever belonging to them. This is the story of one who survives a thousand worlds by being nothing more than an extra.