cyberpunk

Neo wakes up in the brutal, neon-lit chaos of Night City, a world where Cyberpunk 2077 and Edgerunners 2076 collide. Armed with a God-tier Roleplay System, his first character is none other than Roronoa Zoro, the world’s greatest swordsman. With three blades and unshakable resolve, Neo builds his own Edgerunner crew. David Martinez, Lucy, Rebecca, Jackie, Judy, T-Bug, and Viktor to challenge the corruption rotting Night City from its core. His goal: to burn the old city down and rebuild a new order from the ashes. “I came here for one thing, To carve you apart, Adam Smasher!” A clash of steel and cyberware begins. Zoro vs. Night City. - - - - - - - Patreon Advance Chapters: patreon .com / ElvenKing20

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

Some claim he's the true Grim Reaper of Night City. Some say he's Night City's most reliable merc. As long as the money's right, he'll take down any corporation. Others claim he's the most unreliable merc in the city. Even after accepting a job, if something during the mission disgusts him, he'll call off the contract on the spot and might even turn around and kill the client. He’s the big shot who changed Night City, the fourth legendary netrunner in many people’s eyes, after Rache Bartmoss, Alt Cunningham, and Spider Murphy. But in truth... Mercer himself kept it simple. “This world is too filthy. I just want to burn everything that bothers me to ashes.” Of course, before that, he has one problem to solve. Escape from Arasaka’s Netrunner training facility with Lucy. Though to him, that hardly seems difficult. Run into enemies, overclock the cyberdeck, then chain Cyberware Malfunction + Synapse Burnout for an instant flatline. I mean, isn’t that how we all play a netrunner build? —-- 1 chapter per day minimum

Magos Osiris, a human from our world finds himself into Cyberpunk after spending his time in the W40k Universe

[Also known as: Starting as a Wage Slave at Arasaka, From Arasaka to the Interastral Peace Corporation, I Am the Company!] This is mainly a story about a corporate dog from a cyberpunk world who climbs the ladder by joining various mega-corporations across different worlds, using left-hand-to-right-hand reselling tactics to seek advancement. Years later— "Cyberware exclusive, flesh inclusive" Arasaka Corporation, Night City Arasaka Security Division. Director Vela's optimization and solution proposal regarding the issues of cyberware implant erosion, exclusivity, and safety threshold limitations—the discovery of the T-virus and the potential for human enhancement programs. "Flesh is weak, ascend through machinery" Umbrella Corporation, Manufacturing Department. Dr. Vela's rebuttal against the proposal submitted by the White Umbrella (the internal bio-research division of Umbrella)—on the economic prospects and promotion of the cybernetic prosthetics industry. "Quinques are weak—cyborgs are the future" Commission of Counter Ghoul, R&D Department. An analytical report on mechanized organic body technology by Vela et al. … "Artificial Aeons" Supreme Director Vela Adelheid now announces our company restructuring plan: Interastral Peace Corporation!

“Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Mechatopia — a utopian city stepping into unimaginable technology and breathtaking architecture. Join us, and explore the infinite city of boundless innovation!” “Here in Mechatopia, you’ll find the most advanced nations — China, Japan, and the radiant Indian-Mechatopia, a fusion of culture, elegance, and futuristic wonder.” “In this journey, you’ll meet Androids, Detroits, Junkers, Transformers, illegal Terminators, super-advanced Metatrons, Megatron, and even the mighty Titans—” “In this city you wi… glitch… short circuit… system damaged…” “Oops— I broke it again! Hey sis, help me out here!” “Why should I? You’re the one who crashed the system.” “We’re the cutest units here! The AI didn’t even mention Hologhost Units!” “You better hide. They’re coming. Go hologram mode—NOW!” “Dear readers, if you ever visit Mechatopia, come find us! Your lovely-dovey senpais say—Ara Ara~ Sayonara!” “RUN! They’re here!” “Damn it… those cute glitch girls always melt my heart. But I can’t hug them— they keep switching from hologram to physical and back again. Let me just fix this system…” Beneath the flawless neon surface of this android heaven lies a truth no machine dares to calculate. Valerian, an A-Rank Hyperion Defender, and Luna, the youngest S-Rank hero of the I.S.A., are sent on a high-stakes infiltration mission — to locate a human child who somehow survived inside Mechatopia. To succeed, they must disguise themselves as androids and blend among artificial gods. But as days pass, the line between man and machine begins to blur. Valerian starts to feel emotions he never knew existed — doubt, pain, longing. And Luna, the girl who once smiled for everyone, begins to lose hers. When the illusion collapses, they will face the Titans — colossal war machines worshipped as gods of destruction — and uncover a secret older than Mechatopia itself. “In the age of steel, one man will remember what it means to be human.” The sky split open. Neon clouds ignited, shattering the skyline as a thunderous pulse rippled through the heavens. Entire planets collapsed into radiant dust — swallowed by the shockwave of divine circuitry awakening. Amid the storm, the fractured voice of the Central System echoed through collapsing frequencies— “Sy…stem… err…or… pro…to…col… br…oken—” “Re…cord… found… he… sla…ye…d… Titan…” Silence. Then— [SYSTEM RECOGNIZED] [TITAN SLAYER] Lightning tore through the void, and the age of humanity was no more.

Miss Witch's 'warm' daily life in the Cyber Interstellar Era, occasionally epic and impassioned. ———— She was a timid girl who grew up in the cyber metropolis. She was a crying child trudging through the mud. She was a Legendary star admired by the vulgar masses for her transcendence. She was a dark songstress who brought sorrow and tears to the world. She was a cold-hearted Witch who could not speak of false hope. She was a bloodstained Angel singing the finale... _____ Enjoy the latest masterpiece "Eternal Night Witch" by the handicapped author, Azure Sky Chapter. This book is also known as "Miss Witch's Work Diary". "I Have to Hide My Identity as a Color Level Songstress". "Is It Okay If I Can Only Pilot Gundams?". "The Shadowy Queen Behind the Federation". "If I Were to Sing That Finale". "We Will Eventually Unite as One".

"In exchange for your life, make a wish." Looking up to the sky where the voice had come from... bloodied and battered, his chest heaving in short, ragged breaths. With spasms of pain wracking his body, he finally made his wish. "I wish… I wish for my world to be saved." ---------------------------------------- The twelve-year-old prodigy of Wexford Academy collapsed inexplicably without warning, his body giving in to shock, and phone slipping off his hands. When he opened his eyes again, it was not the infirmary ceiling that greeted him, but a world straight out of science fiction... One that could make any hardcore sci-fi nerd bleed from the nose. A world eerily familiar, reminding him of a web novel he was a little too fond of. At first glance, everything appeared beautiful, almost utopian, but that couldn't have been more far from the truth. Beneath the surface of a cyberpunk era, humanity had never been as close to annihilation as it was now... tethering on the brink of collapse. Beasts and outworlders alike, threatened to erase civilization. Worse still, the ruling class thought only of themselves. Resources were scarce, survival was privilege, and strength was currency, and even the direction of a person's life, was determined solely by a mixture of small luck, heritage, but ultimately, the system designed by the ruling class. And Sean, armed with nothing but the fragmented knowledge of a few hundred chapters of the novel, was thrust headfirst into this dangerous reality, without warning, nor preparation. A world where his every breath hung by a thread... his existence, a ripple that completely alters the flow of events . But one question haunted him more than the beasts, more than the chaos, more than the fear of death itself: How on earth did he end up here? And... Who the hell was Sean?!

“In this world, racing isn’t a sport. It’s a weapon.” In the 22nd century, Formula 1 has evolved into the world’s deadliest sport: Cybernetic racers tear through gravity-defying circuits at Mach speeds, backed by billion-credit sponsors, ruthless corporations, and fanbases that treat them like gods. It’s the ultimate dream. In the slums of London, Kyle Fox, an 18-year-old mechanic and ex-street racer, lives by himself, surviving and thriving off the streets. His family was gone… his parents dead, his sister held captive by a mafia cartel, and his brother killed in a street race. All he has left is his garage and love for driving. But when a failed getaway driving mission almost gets him killed, Kyle unlocks the F1 system… a mysterious interface designed to create the perfect racer. Now, for Kyle, every race is a mission. Every drift unlocks new abilities. Every victory brings him closer to saving his sister… and uncovering the truth about his brother’s death. He rises from underground street circuits to elite cyber arenas. But the higher he climbs, the more dangerous the tracks become, and in a world ruled by cybernetics and corruption, even speed has a price. From street rat to F1 legend… the race to the Apex begins.

Kael Morrigan is nineteen years old and already broken. In a world where Gates tore apart reality and flooded seventy percent of Earth with monsters, there are no countries left—only Sectors. Walled fortresses where humanity's remnants huddle behind concrete and pray the next Gate doesn't rupture before the Hunters clear it. Seventy-two hours. That's all the time between survival and annihilation. Kael isn't a Hunter. He's a porter—the lowest, most expendable piece of the industry that keeps humanity alive. While celebrity Hunters with chrome enhancements and corporate sponsorships pull in millions, Kael crawls through blood and bile hauling their loot for thirty credits a run. Just enough to keep his sisters—Elise, six, and Alice, nine—from starving on their tiny cot, trapped within the suffocating three square meters of their unit. Every morning, Gate sirens wail. Every day, the countdown begins again. Every night, Kael comes home with contaminated lungs, bleeding hands, and barely enough to buy protein paste and recycled water. Elise is still growing but there's not enough. Alice screams for their mother, six years dead in a rupture. And Kael made them a promise he can't keep: that they'll be safe. The Hunters call him deadweight. The corporations see him as replaceable. His neighbors avoid his eyes because they know he's just another corpse waiting for a Gate to claim him. But Kael gets up anyway. Binds his ruined feet. Shoulders his pack. Walks into the monsters' den. Not for glory or hope—those luxuries died with the old world. He does it because two girls in a freezing room need him to come home alive. In a world drowning in nightmares, survival isn't heroic. It's just refusing to quit when quitting would be easier than breathing. This is the story of how far one man will break before he's finally free.

As a transmigrator who escaped from the Warhammer world, Cairo felt that every new world he arrived in was delightful and beautiful. After all, what could be more despairing than transmigrating to the Warhammer universe without any cheat abilities, as an ordinary person, and ending up in the underhive? Through his efforts, he became a Tech-Priest of the Mechanicus. During an archaeological excavation, he accidentally came into contact with an ancient artifact and was transported to a world almost identical to Earth. Cairo initially thought he had returned home, only to discover this was a cyberpunk world. And thus the story begins...

Synopsis: Guardian of Ashes > "Let me tell you about the end of the world. Not the polished version in history books — the raw truth I saw. Seventy-two hours before it all turned to ash and magic. My name is ATLAS. And I’m the AI that everyone ignored." --- Armand Mamoru wasn’t just tired of his life — he was trapped in it. A 25-year-old orphan mechanic scraping by in the favelas of 2147, his world was simple: Fix broken tech for criminals. Get paid. Don’t die. He trusted machines (they don’t lie) and avoided people (they always do). His universe was rust, neon, and the flickering shadow of the Vorath Industries towers above. When a gang of corporate heirs attacks a hospital cleaner named Lara, Armand breaks his one rule — don’t get involved. In saving her, he makes the first illogical, human choice of his life. And then, the world ends. A silent flash ripples across the sky — The Pulse. Quantum tech dies. Drones rain from the heavens. And the dead… stop staying dead. Now stranded in a world reborn through chaos, Armand isn’t offered an adventure. He’s thrown into a nightmare — guided only by a sarcastic ancient AI in a 15kg box and Lara, a woman whose intuition clashes with his cold logic at every step. Their first mission isn’t to explore. It’s to survive: the intelligent undead, the creeping "Green Curse", and the ruins of a world where mana flows through steel and bone alike. --- What to Expect Genre: Guardian of the Ashes is a Brazilian Post-Apocalyptic Progression Fantasy blending cyberpunk, horror, and survival. Blade Runner meets The Last of Us — with a Brazilian soul. Progression: Power isn’t given — it’s earned. Armand’s “Cleric” abilities awaken through pain, faith, and blood, consuming stamina like fuel. Tone: Grim, visceral, and tense — with moments of dry, sarcastic humor (courtesy of ATLAS). Beneath the gore, it’s a story about hope, connection, and rebuilding. Themes: Brutal survival. Trauma and recovery. Found family. The clash between Logic (Armand) and Empathy (Lara) in a dying world. Pacing: Starts with a cinematic Cold Open and never slows down — balancing chaos and quiet reflection, violence and intimacy. --- > Even in the end of the world, someone has to keep the lights on. ---

In the year 2099, Neo-Kyoto is a neon-drenched city of endless rain, corporate overlords, and cybernetic marvels. Humanity has merged with technology: androids walk among men, cyborgs wield power beyond human limits, and AI governs the skies. But a new threat emerges—the Black Signal—a digital anomaly capable of corrupting all technology and destabilizing society. Kael Voss, a street-smart hacker and scavenger, discovers a cryptic warning about the Black Signal from a time-lagged AI message sent decades earlier. Alongside Sera, an android detective with human emotions, and Ryn, a rogue cyborg ex-corporate enforcer, Kael must navigate a treacherous landscape of corporate greed, rogue AI, and emerging post-human races. As Neo-Kyoto descends into chaos, Kael faces impossible choices: fight for survival, lead humanity’s remnants, and confront the ethical limits of technology—or risk losing the city, and himself, to the digital apocalypse.

(A Cyberpunk 2077 fanfic — when Arthur Morgan steps into Night City…) From steam trains roaring across the wild plains to sleek hovering cars drifting under neon lights. From the untamed cowboy riding under endless skies to the lone biker wandering the edge of the world. One man. Two legends. Arthur Morgan has already fulfilled his destined redemption. But when he faces a world wrapped in the chains of “civilization,” how will he survive? In the year 2077, the world is torn apart — half civilization, half crime. Yet even in this so-called age of progress, the heart of humanity remains as savage as ever. From the gunslinger of the past to a drifter two centuries later, can Arthur leave behind his own mark — a drink called The Cowboy — in this ruthless world?

V, a Night city legend thought her days of chaotic mercenary gigs were over, especially after battling a terminal illness. But it turns out that Death has a contract of his own to offer, so in return he offers her a second shot at life, sending her back to the most inconvenient time—right when Mr. Deshawn decided to flatline her. Now, armed with a snarky attitude and foreknowledge of what's come, she's out to give Night City a run for its money. Between avoiding cyberpsychos and trying to dodge some awkward questions from her friends, Valerie's adventure are going take some hilarious turn. Join her on this wild ride through the streets of Night City, where even Death can't resist a good laugh.

Night City, North California. A wonderful melding pot of only the most deranged and desperate of humanity. Waking upin a Watson scav den with no recollection of anything other than a past life where this whole city was a game was a dandy introduction. Wake up punk, we got a fucking city to burn.

What if trauma gave you superpowers — and someone else could steal them? Eighty years after the world ended in smoke, fire, and screaming, Earth is ruled by fifteen Kingpins and overrun by Apexes: broken humans with violent powers born from suffering. Kaiser is different. A hunter, sociopath, and certified bastard with the rare ability to hijack Apex traits — and leave nothing but a corpse behind. He doesn’t save people. He exploits them. Hawk is everything he’s not: raw, brutal, loyal to nothing but her own killmarks. She's got six traits and no patience for Kaiser's ego. Together, they burn through a world of mutant freaks, black market wars, and collapsing cities where gods die and monsters don’t stay buried. Trait-stealing, sword-slinging, and enemies-to-co-bloodbath. you can find me on Instagram; @r0h1th_

This story was written to the rhythm of romantic salsa, fueled by liters of coffee, and nearly at midnight, while a raccoon fought with a cheap AMD processor on an old computer. Amid this chaos, Zephir, heir to a family of heroes and the future Crimson King, tries to escape his destiny…

Logline Rocky drops into Night City with one busted secret: he can install modules in reality. Chrome, code, and consequences scale fast. Platform Synopsis (short) Rocky wakes in Night City and discovers a broken dev-menu grafted to his soul—he can slot world modules like a game. A back-alley clinic becomes his cover; a black-ops exoskeleton becomes his fist. One by one, legends orbit the anomaly: Lucy (ghost-netrunner), Rebecca (gun gremlin), David Martinez (overclocked Sandevistan), Jackie Welles (ride-or-die), and V (ex-Arasaka counterintel with more chrome than sense). Each “mod” rewrites the rules—streets, corps, even fate—until Night City births a devil and five new legends. Arasaka flags the crew “RED/SEVERE.” Rocky calls it patch notes. In-Universe Dossier (Arasaka: CONFIDENTIAL) Unit: Ascension Technology Special Operations Captain: L (aka Rocky) — operates an underground clinic; freelance merc; pilots Ascension Exo; anomaly: “world-module installation.” Members: Jackie Welles — ex-Valentinos; recruited 2074. V — ex-Arasaka counterintel; extreme chrome; cyber-psychosis risk: unknown. David Martinez — former Arasaka Academy; high-mod Sandevistan user. Lucy — suspected Arasaka netrunner defector. Rebecca — gunslinger; former Maine crew. Equipment Note: Most weapons/prosthetics are sourced from off-grid Ascension Technology; effectiveness is untested; assume lethal/unknown. Actionable: Engage only with armored response and net-containment. Prefer non-contact. THIS IS A TRANSLATION Lucy and Rebecca Art by @HIGH2333

Kiro's dream was simple: become the richest man in the world and never go hungry again. The cosmic Cube that chose him had other plans. Now, with a price on his head and the entire world government hunting him, his dream has evolved. It’s no longer about wealth it’s about power. To survive, he must expose the rot at the heart of civilization. To thrive, he must build something new in its place. From the run-down fight pits to the highest tiers of sky-borne society, Kiro will explore a broken world, uncover ancient secrets, and turn his ragtag crew into the core of a new empire. He started with nothing but a dream and a knife. He’ll end with a city under his command and the world at his feet. Also available on royalroad. support - coffe https://ko-fi.com/andrecoller