cyberpunk

Lin Qi traverses into the Cyber World and is fortunate enough to bind with a two-way traversal Door. Behind the Door is a doomsday city world, where Zombies run rampant and monsters wreak havoc. The Doomsday World possesses Extraordinary resources scarce in the Cyber World, and its Extraordinary Power is in a nascent state. During the day, as a corporate wage slave in the Cyber World, he is brutally hunted across the globe; at night, he travels to the Doomsday World to build and fight monsters.

A mysterious game—Night City—descends on reality. Inside the game, people die. Outside the game… the rewards become real. Weapons. Cyberware. Power. The world changes overnight. Governments hunt players. Corporations go to war. And those who fall behind… are erased. Ethan was supposed to be just another victim. But at the moment of death— He awakens an S-rank talent: Samsara. Every death rewinds time. Every failure becomes knowledge. Every life… makes him stronger. While others struggle to survive— He learns. He adapts. He hunts. And as Night City begins to merge with reality… Ethan realizes something terrifying— The game isn’t a test. It’s an invasion. And he’s already part of it. ----------------------------------------------- Visit our Patreon for more: patreon.com/Samurai492

Cyberpunk Universe: Ignoring the game company executives in the audience who were grinding their teeth, Vivian Frost spoke with growing confidence. “He handles all the creativity—art, music, and vision. I only take care of funding and profits.” The more she spoke, the prouder she became. Below the stage sat Ethan, the head of Northstar Games, caught between wanting to applaud and not knowing whether to laugh or cry. ——— “What kind of game company makes animation before making games? Border Walker is absurdly good!” “You’re planning an online game but start with a blockbuster movie first? Top 100 at the global box office—are you a game studio or not?” “Northstar Games? More like Northstar Music Company!” Faced with the unfair mockery from industry peers, Ethan protested helplessly: “This is how games are made. How can a game exist without music? As for anime and movies, they’re just promotion. If you don’t promote like this, why stop others from doing it?” “That’s what games are supposed to be!” ----------------------------------------------- Visit our Patreon for more: patreon.com/Samurai492

After a devastating crash that should have ended his life, Pondaru Yamada wakes up in a body that isn’t fully his own—an unnervingly perfect shell branded with the mark of Project N4O-CHI, a blacksite program that erases humans and rebuilds them as living pleasure dolls. But Pondaru isn’t like the others. He bleeds. He hurts. He remembers things automaton like him shouldn't be capable of. Stripped of his old world, Pondaru finds himself in a decayed cyberpunk underworld where neon lights hide cruelty, androids are discarded like broken toys, and survival often means losing the last pieces of your humanity. Torn between the twisted kindness of a group of mercenary misfits and the looming shadow of the corporation that made him, Pondaru must navigate a world of lust, violence, and identity crisis—where every choice brings him closer to either reclaiming who he is, or becoming the product he was designed to be. In a city that devours the weak and worships desire, a place where compromise does not exist, one thought haunts him above all: If I bleed… then I must still be real…Right?

In the high-tech city of Huema, something is about to break. Cyborgs—half human, half machine—are no longer just enemies. They are evolution. And the line between man and machine is collapsing. The Cyborg Hunter Organisation (C.H.O.) trains elites to fight back. He isn’t one of them. Fragile. Powerless. Unfit for combat. But something isn't right about him. Actually nothing... is right with him. Where the hunters use advanced tech to defeat advanced cyborgs He uses- A magnet. A parrot. A toothbrush. A beer bottle. A toy duck. A ceramic mug. That’s all it takes. They call him the Ghost. Who constantly turns impossible situations upside down.. with nothing... but intellect. Stay flawed.

[Cyberpunk + Edgerunners Fanfic] Lin Mo still remembers the original tagline of the game: “In 2077, my city was voted the worst place to live in America.” Now, he stands atop a skyscraper, gazing down at the city under the cover of night. In the corporate plazas, flames engulf the towers of various megacorps. Crowds surge below, screams and wails echoing through the chaos. And yet, Lin Mo feels nothing but boredom. Maggots feast on marrow. The innocent are puppeteered as flesh and fuel — expendable kindling for the blaze. This city is rotten to its very core. So no — fire alone isn’t enough. Fire may scatter the darkness, but when it dies out, it cannot bring light. Darkness endures. That’s why he must gather the strength of everyone — and become the eternal daylight that this city so desperately needs! An overwhelming light casts the deepest shadow. That light… is the sun! … Through a simulator, Lin Mo arrives in the world of Cyberpunk. At first, he believes he can carve out a place for himself in Night City. But then— “Lin Mo, about that gig…” “Hey Lin Mo, I just picked up a second-hand ride for my garage, take a look…” “Lin Mo, your name’s all over Night City these days! Why don’t you take a look at this job while you’re at it?” Damn it— I’ve become the biggest sucker in town!

Crossing over into the world of Cyberpunk 2077 should be an opportunity to make a big splash... Wait, hold on, isn't this the year 2075? Sure, it's already November, and 2076 is just around the corner, but I only know about what happens in 2077! In this world, you might not want to live, but you can't afford to not have a job. Anyway, let's start by becoming a mercenary and picking up gigs. That sounds simple enough, but getting a job from a fixer only to face off against an ACPA (Armored Combat Personal Assist) right off the bat—aren't we going a bit overboard here? And who's this daughter of Michiko Arasaka? I've only seen the demo; I don't know these people! What kind of chaotic mission is this!? ----------------------- Original: https://www.qid ian.c om/book/1039781004/ Author: Zuo Yun ----------------------- Twitter-> https://x.com/SrMagnusBook ----------------------- Disclaimer: I do not own Cyberpunk 2077 or its universe. All rights belong to their respective creators. The only thing that belongs to me is the translation. If you find any errors, please leave a comment so I can correct them. Thank you!

For Joric, a soul who had clawed his way out of the hellish reality of the 41st Millennium, any new world was a paradise by comparison. After all, what fate could be more hopeless than being cast into the galaxy-spanning nightmare of the Imperium of Man? He had no divine blessing, no unnatural psychic gift—nothing but his own wits—and was born into the polluted, sunless depths of a hive city's underhive. Yet, through sheer grit and a fervent devotion to the Machine God, he ascended from the grime to become a Tech-Priest of the Adeptus Mechanicus. It was on an archeotech recovery mission, deep in the ruins of a forgotten age, that he made contact with a strange, ancient device. In a flash of impossible energy, he was hurled across the veil of reality to a world uncannily similar to the lost Terra of ancient legend. For a fleeting moment, Joric believed the Omnissiah had guided him home. He was wrong. He soon discovered this world was not the cradle of humanity, but a rain-slicked dystopia of chrome, neon, corporate overlords, and digital ghosts. This was a cyberpunk reality, and his grimdark tale was just beginning.

Proxy has a simple philosophy about life. Avoid trouble. Avoid fights. Avoid people who look like they enjoy either of those things. Unfortunately, Proxy also has Nyx. They grew up together. Stayed together. Drifted through the same corners of the city long enough that everyone eventually assumed they were a package deal. Proxy assumed the same thing. What he did not assume was that Nyx had reached a conclusion about him. A very simple conclusion. If someone threatens Proxy, they shouldn't exist anymore. Proxy, of course, doesn't know that. Not yet. Up until now, Nyx has been normal. Mostly normal. A little quiet. A little intense. That illusion lasts right up until the night they both found themselves on a tropical island with fighting for their lives. Welcome to the Corporate Death Game. Thirty-Six contestants. One island. Only the survivors get to leave. Proxy plans to survive by hiding behind a terminal, breaking a few systems, and staying far away from the violence. Nyx has a different plan. Because if everyone else on the island dies, Proxy will be perfectly safe. And now Proxy knows.

MBM is an Novel Written by Sharp, which is also the name of the Main Character of the Novel. MBM is an Action Novel set in a cyberpunk future world where humans had thrown away compassion in exchange for power and wealth, killing, robbing, and doing every sin in the Bible, going as far as making substances that can enhance humans with super natural abilities or make artificial life, centered around 4 artificial beings created by researchers to be used as weapons of war and violence, they've escaped by unknown means and now live as outcasts of society, doing mercenary work and living on a Grey area of morality, blurring the lines between casting away their humanity for strength and embracing it to live together as siblings.

Previously Magospunk Cogrunner, The Omnissiah Directive and Cog-Genesis Angel-Hunter. The Universe changed so the title changed. Magos Osiris, a human from our world finds himself into Cyberpunk after spending his time in the W40k Universe Raw 战锤：机油佬穿越纪

What is the story of the average, nobody, Night City Street Punk? One who doesn't aspire to status and fame but rather laughs at and spits on the idea. What are their drives? How do they go about surviving... navigating Night City and it's climb? Their aspirations... Their romances...Their stories.... could never compare to that of a true Night City Legend....... could it? This is a Cyberpunk Noir Original FanFic Novel

This city is fueled by broken spirits, shattered dreams, and the blood and sweat of the common people. In a world drowning in chrome and silicon, Jax has a different philosophy: he refuses to be just another cog in the machine. He doesn't believe that roses can bloom on circuit boards, and he certainly doesn't believe in trading his humanity for a piece of corporate hardware. In the year 2077, everyone is obsessed with the latest upgrades. But in this world, crosshairs don't just appear in your mind, and high-end prosthetics aren't installed without a heavy price. Fortunately for Jax, he has a "Gold Finger"—a unique edge that the corporate elites never saw coming. Jax never wanted to be a legend. He had no grand plans to change the world or do something "big." He just wanted to guard his own little piece of land and live a quiet, decent life. But in Night City, peace is a luxury the powerful won't let you keep. They pushed him. They cornered him. And now, they’re going to regret it. "So now—it’s time to show everyone who the real legend is!" "Adam Smasher? That’s a powerful prosthetic you’ve got there, but luckily for me, my body is far from basic. Come on, touch it! I’ll show you what a true athlete is made of!" As for Arasaka Tower? It’s going down. The only question left is what color the nuclear explosion should be. "Oh, how about pink?" in case you want to support me (special benefits) p4treon.com/ThePlotHoleRefuge (+extra Chapters)

Roland arrived in the world of Cyberpunk in 2066 — and awakened the PROJECT System. From that moment on, another giant began to quietly rise within the neon sprawl of Night City. Years later, Roland sat by the window, a small mechanical spider with a mantis-shaped head resting in his palm, a pet lizard curled in his arms. The world outside was still dazzling, the city still alive — yet somewhere along the way, something had quietly shifted. During an interview, when someone brought up the Arasaka Corporation, they casually asked: “Arasaka Tower? There’s no such building in Night City — at least, not below…” The man slowly lifted his head, his eyes reflecting the city skyline — and behind him, a massive inverted triangle blazed with the blinding white PROJECT logo. (CYBERPUNK x LEAGUE OF LEGENDS)

In a world where humanity has surrendered to endless, meaningless entertainment, game designer Medici has a different prescription: games that hurt. While everyone else creates mindless distractions, he builds Battlefield: Warhammer 40K, where players die over and over until they remember what it means to fight for something. Assassin's Creed forces them to choose sides in a philosophical war with no right answers. Total War: Three Kingdoms teaches them that ambition demands sacrifice. Cyberpunk 2077 traps them in a cyberpunk hellscape they can't escape. His games don't let players forget. They don't let them stay numb. And in a civilization that's given up on everything, that might be the only thing that can save it. They wanted entertainment. He's giving them a reason to care again. what to expect: A game designer uses painful, meaningful games to wake a numb society and give players a reason to care again Games so far: Warhammer 40k demo

After transmigrating, Vash Dale arrives in the world of Cyberpunk 2077, ruled by megacorporations, where street violence is mixed with high technology and low desires. Right from the start, he activate a God-Level Daily Check-in System and enter Night City as a free drifter. 『 Check-in successful! Host has obtained the 〈Perfect Driving Skill〉! 』 『 Check-in successful! Host has obtained the 〈Perfect Weapon Mastery Skill〉! 』 『 Check-in successful! Host has obtained the 〈Perfect Iron Man Cyberware Suit〉! 』

Male V completed the "(Don't Fear) The Reaper" version of the Path of Glory Ending and sent Johnny beyond the Black Wall reaches the end of the six months he had left to live and passes away... only to wake up back near the start, back where it all began. But just like last time, he's not alone. Only, it's not Johnny in his head this time. It's Alt Cunningham. And she has some explaining to do. (Every character depicted in the story below is a consenting legal adult over the age of 18) ***This is The Sun Reborn by Cambrian I see people trying to steal their work and charging a patreon. This is free on other sites.

Many people miss the past and the old days when everything was supposedly better. But was the world really better before the cataclysm? The Moon split in half and now surrounds the planet with a ring of debris! The surface changed dramatically, becoming dangerous for human survival. With the sun covered by a dense layer of dust and cold nights and poisonous winters, the human spirit continued to shine. When the new sun shone again, we asked for a solution, for the deepest desire in our hearts. Thus, Glyphwork was born! Using lines, patterns, and circuits activated by Noeia, the power that every human possesses, we improved our technology and unleashed a power once reserved for fantasy. We built cities that coexist with nature! We explored the ruins of the old world to learn about our past! We hunted the monstrosities that replaced humans as the masters of this world! Under the guidance of the Noetarchs, those brave souls who constantly take risks, humanity will reclaim what was once theirs, step by step. Humanity will shine brightly once again! Join Selene Sahari in this story that explores the limits of the human mind and body! Where she builds her own story, her own narrative, her own legend. With punches and Glyphworks! ------------------------ Cover made by TheAnPlayer2. English is my second language and I'm using Grammarly for thoses mistakes I didn't see, so, if you notice one, comment, please! I will be posting this story on RoyalRoad.com

"In the year 2000, the world didn't just age—it rotted." Ren lives in the shadows of a retro-modern dystopia, haunted by a jagged scar and a power he never asked for: The Vane. Once a curse that tore his family apart, the Vane is now the only thing keeping him alive in a world ruled by high-tech tyrants and experimental gods. With the mysterious "King" tightening his grip and secret organizations like Spero’s shadow-network creating artificial superhumans, Ren is forced out of his isolation. Between flickering CRT monitors and lethal energy pulses, he must master his awakening power before the Frozen Throne claims his soul. In a game of survival where memories are shattered and power is poison, how far will Ren go to reclaim his destiny? What to expect: Dark Fantasy & Dystopian World-building Unique "Vane" Power System Anti-Hero Protagonist Retro-Modern Aesthetic (90s tech meets lethal energy)

As many feared and protested, it was humanity itself that brought about their near mass extinction. Even now, Julius found it surreal. To live a life built on false pretenses, false expectations, and false promises, only to end as one of the great noble families responsible for humanity’s downfall, was a truth that fell bitterly on him. “Julius Sebastian Schneider.” “Yes.” “Any last words?” Even until the very last moment of his life, Julius's tenacity refused to die. Because a young master would always be a young master. And if there was anything left for him, it was his pride as a nobleman. [Rollback Initializing…] But his final moment was only the beginning of something anew. —————————————— More illustrations in the server. Discord: https://discord.gg/zukKB2ppDp