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This is not a Translation. It's an Original Fanfiction! Abandoned at birth. Found by fate. Raised far from the world he was meant for. The boy with serpent eyes carries a power he doesn’t understand—one that draws attention from forces better left alone. When they finally discover him, everything begins to shift. Because a single child can change the balance of an entire world.

In a world ravaged and ruled by magical beasts, where strength speaks for everything, and the weak are killed at the whims of the strong. Humans, Elves, Demons and all other intelligent species are forced to live inside walled cities to survive. And in the front lines are Beast Masters. With their taming talent, they act as a guardian for their people. Defending against city-spanning beasts, then turning the same beasts as allies, capturing new habitable lands, and fighting other races. In this new world, new laws have been formed that need to be followed lest they risk annihilation. ====== Leo opens his eyes to find himself lying over the puddle of his own blood, and the life-changing awakening ceremony awaits him tomorrow. And his awakening was a success. But luck had it, he awakened with a common soul who are weakest of the weak. He made peace with himself, thinking he was destined to live a mediocre life. But promised that he would try his best to gain strength and crawl out of the hole even if he had to bleed. But everything changed when he received a gift from a mysterious entity. [Primordial Beast Dominion System] Where everyone is beating their head to make their beast grow and unlock their potential, Leo uses the system to break his limiter and grow fast and surprisingly strong. With dual talent and a broken system, he embarks on the journey to rise to the top of the food chain. As the system's name suggests, he will not stop until he dominates the whole world. Additional Tags: #kingdombuilding #levelup #noharem #R18 #Beasttaming #strongfemalelead #singlefemalelead #elves #demons #dragons #Powerfulcouples #Yandere [MC and FL are not blood-related! Damn it!] --- Extra chapters for Super Gifts --- Join Discord! https://discord.gg/xsGQygG9v7 --- People who don't like reading smut may skip the R18 chapters. You'll not miss any critical plot of the story. R18 is not Slight R18; Slight R18 may contain some piece of information. --- The book is being edited, so if you notice a sudden shift in writing style, please bear with it. Editor: HaoShu [Discord: hao_shu]

What if a new player appeared in the Harry Potter universe? Arcturus Malfoy is the heir to the ancient and noble Malfoy family. But there is one catch: he is not just an ordinary eleven-year-old boy. The childish sparkle in his eyes has disappeared, giving way to the sharp mind of a man who knows the future of magical Britain. Now he is completely different — a mixture of a pure-blood heir and a man from another world. A dangerous combination of ambition, knowledge, and talent. And he is ready to step over anyone who stands in his way. After all, it's much more fun to play chess than to be a piece on the board. And he has an advantage — so why not use it? Study magic at different schools, explore the vast magical world, and maybe even assemble his own small army. It sounds simple enough. All that remains is to turn his goals into reality.

War is a prison that shackles all who know of it, whether they like it or not. Those shackles will begin to weigh down it's wearer until they can no longer move forward and are instead left to rot and decay over time. War is just another form of torture; another form of hell. So, what happens when a child that has never known grief, demise, struggle, and all other kinds of hardships is suddenly thrust into hells deepest pits? Answer: Adapt or die. Follow as Vigil, an ignorant young boy with once great aspirations, is thrust into War Field, the home of war, without warning. As he struggles to live, may he find the secrets behind this forsaken world and escape this hell. The hell that he is forced to call home. ---------------------------------------------

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or invincible work.

Brought there to fulfill someone else's wish of his own free will, a young man can't help but wake up in the middle of the noisy, vibrant, and stinking Night City. A place where breaking a wrist can mean you've killed someone. A place where you can replace the weak flesh your parents give you with state-of-the-art implants, as long as you have enough Eurodollars. A place where even rats and pigeons are considered gourmet dishes, if you can manage to find one in your entire life. The essence of capitalism and artificiality is everywhere: the stale air in the streets, the suspicious-smelling water on the floor, the ultra-processed food from the vending machine in your own rented apartment in the megatower... "This place could use a little real life," the young man said, rolling up his sleeves, as he had a lot of work ahead of him. *I do not own Cyberpunk 2077 or any other universe or reference that will appear, except for the MC and the characters of my invention

A boy stood in defiance, his hand held true to his Aegislash’s handle as the sword wrapped its tassel around the boy’s arm. With determined eyes, the boy turned and faced the deity of the Diamond Clan, Dialga. Beside him stood a girl, in her hand a glowing crimson ball. And behind her stood a dragon, a god. Palkia slashed. Dialga roared. Space and Time clashed and shattered, pulling the boy into a crack in the Universe. The girl reached out trying to grab his hand, as the boy disappeared into the tear in space and time. Or… Huisuian Swordsman gets transported into the future. —————————————————— Author here. So thanks for checking this out. It’s my first time writing a novel. But you are welcome to tell my any problems with my grammar or story delivery. I’m a student, the chapters will be updated when decide I write. Thanks. Leave a review. This was heavily inspired by other stories like New Normal, Hard Enough, Pokemon: Jordinio and Pokemon Trainer Vicky. Go check them out if you want other Pokemon stories. They’re all amazing stories.

“If you can handle the sour, you earn the sugar.” Aryan Spencer, Chapter 14 Aryan lost the only person who mattered to him. That tragedy shattered the seal on his soul, awakening a power so absolute it erased his world and cast him into the heart of the Marvel Cinematic Universe. Now, as a Hume Class 6 Reality Bender in a reality recovering from the Blip, Aryan finds himself an anomaly in a timeline he knows too well. What to Expect: - A very slow burn love story - Romance… and more romance - No harem, single female lead only - 18+ mature themes with sexual content - An overpowered and slightly sarcastic MC   - Short fight scenes (because the MC is just too powerful)   - The MC occasionally breaks the fourth wall and speaks directly to readers. And yes, he might mock you a little, don’t take it personally Schedule: Monday, Wednesday and Friday (one chapter daily). Also check out my other works: - Marvel Under the Gray Fog - Villain: I am the Protagonist's Goldfinger - Reborn in The Boys with a Plunder System: My Target is Homelander Goal: 100 Power Stones = 1 Bonus Chapter. Library: Add to your library for updates!

Yoshiro Yuta finds himself with a laughable deck, in a world where Dueling equals money, and money equals power. In more than one way Most of his monsters are too weak, and their effects are unimpressive. Most of his cards require to pay LP to even work It's a truly awful deck, but it's a deck nonetheless. And, at least, it has synergy. An archetype, the only lucky thing that has ever happened to him. With no luck left, only his brain and his knowledge are left for him to depend on

I just finished writing the last chapter of my novel, [Powering Through the Prestigious Academy With No Talent], where the final villain was defeated by the protagonist. This novel that I designed meticulously from head to toe...was now done. The protagonist shakily pointed his cold blade at the villain's neck, "Any last words?" The villain wasn't fazed, despite nearing his death, and smiled widely, as if mocking the protagonist, "No, nothing." "Just kill me." "...Very well.", and with one slash, the villain was killed. In the end, such an outcome was inevitable, no matter how powerful the villain became. And that was the ultimate satisfaction for any avid reader. But the next moment, I suffered an excruciating headache, and collapsed before I was able to upload the last chapter. Unexpectedly, when I woke up and opened my eyes, I wasn't in a hospital, nor my room, but a cemetery. I felt around my clothes that were getting drenched in the rain, and saw my dashingly red hair in a puddle nearby. My face was now completely different from before; my mouth naturally tugged upwards, and my eyes became slits as if they were sewn shut. Unmistakably, I recognized this appearance, which I had envisioned countless times. No, wait, why do I look like that guy? Where is my computer? My phone? Eventually, I realized--I'd reincarnated as the final villain in my novel! The ending scene of the villain dying by the protagonist's hands flashed through my eyes, and I remembered the words I said right after I wrote it. It's inevitable. "...I'm screwed."

Conscripted at fifteen, Park Seongjin steps into a war already older than his fear. His father has fallen. His brother is missing. His name is carved into wood and sent toward the frontier. He is not a prodigy. He is not chosen. He is merely another boy placed inside iron and dust. War does not create heroes—it erodes them. Steel demands discipline. Loss demands endurance. Campaign after campaign, repetition after repetition, the body learns before the mind understands. On battlefields ruled by ironclad cavalry and endless formations, he survives—not through brilliance, but through restraint. Not through destiny, but through persistence. Yet in surviving, something begins to take shape. The sword ceases to be a weapon alone. It becomes a path. This is a slow-burning war and progression story about experience, discipline, and the forging of a swordsman—step by step, until the blade and the man are no longer separate. This is my first time sharing my work on a global platform. I truly look forward to your evaluation and feedback. I am particularly interested in how readers from different cultural backgrounds perceive the story. Thank you sincerely. Author Note: This story may soon be contracted with another platform, so it might be removed from webnobel.. If you're interested, please read it while it is still available. Thank you.

Transmigrated into the world of Coiling Dragon, Locke arrived just as the First Faith War was beginning. With an affinity only for the Water element, he had no choice but to focus primarily on survival. Starting with the most basic spell, Water Mist Technique, he gradually unraveled the profound mysteries of the Law of Illusionary fog, setting himself on a path dominated by illusion magic.

When Matthew comes to himself, he finds himself in his past self. As he contemplates the advantages of traveling back in time and how rich he'll become by copying future novels, songs, and business ventures, he realizes from the conversations of those around him that this world isn't his old one, and that instead of going back in time, he's transmigrated to another. A world where people have the opportunity to gain superpowers and devour devil fruits upon becoming adults. Matthew manages to obtain the Logia-type Flame-Flame Fruit from the Holly Land, where people gain their superpowers. However, after obtaining the Devil Fruit while he was observing others entering and exiting the Sacred Realm, he encountered a strange sight. Someone got Kryptonian Bloodline! "Why does everyone treat the Kryptonian Bloodline like a useless power? Oh, in this world, sunlight doesn't reach Earth. So, doesn't anyone know how the Kryptonian body is strengthened?" At that moment, Matthew makes a decision that will change the fate of the world he finds himself in. "Hey, can you exchange your Kryptonian Bloodline for my Flame Flame Fruit?" No one could understand why Mathew did that, but Matthew had a completely different thought. "So what if the sun's rays don't reach this world? I'm the only one who knows how to strengthen the Kryptonian body. As long as I know what I need, it won't be too hard to find. And then humanity will meet SUPERMAN." ---------- I do not own Superman or any of the other mentioned creations. This is a fanfiction. ---------- This is a translated story. Original Author: Ma La Liu Lian / 麻辣榴莲 Original Story Name: You don’t want god-level superpowers, so you choose the worst talent? / 神级异能你不要，你选最差天赋?

Question: How would a Uchiha Uzumaki Hybrid fare in the world of Naruto? Ethan A Computer Science student transmigrates into the body of an orphan named Renjiro in Naruto. He soon realizes that the orphan has Uchiha and Uzumaki Bloodlines. Join Renjiro in his journey as he grows and his quest to become the strongest shinobi! Warning : 1. This is a rewrite of my work Naruto: Mixed Heritage. Key components have been changed. 2. No harem (there might be some romance but don't get your hopes high) 3. There will be a lot of killing (maybe gore too, not sure if I can do gore right though) What to expect : 1. Lots of training 2. Cause and effect of our Mc's involvement in the plot Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto or its characters (except the original characters I create) Please support me on Patreon: patreon.com/SideCharacter

【Civilian path + Single heroine + Kekkei Genkai + High-intensity battles】After waking up, I found myself transmigrated into Konoha. As a mere civilian, I created the Storm Release, defeated a demigod, and spent my entire life in battle—for Kurenai alone. From now on, I call the shots in this ninja world! (Note: The story starts a bit slow, so please be patient and read a few more chapters.) NOTE:-This story takes place in an alternate universe, so there can be many diffrence from the cannon;like requirements for sage mode training, Tsunade Haemophobi etc.... ....................................................................................... To access the 70+ advanced chapter, visit Patreon:- patreon.com/fanfictionstories419 ....................................................................................... This is a translation Raw 火影：我家的红真是太飒了

Release schedule: At least 2 chapter per day - sometimes more, depending on the power stones received In a world governed by prophecy and tragic destiny, a mysterious purple toad named Gamakon awakens in Mount Myoboku, possessing an "all-knowing" perspective that sees the "finer branches" of a future leading to ruin. Armed with information that shouldn't exist, he forms a secret pact with Minato Namikaze and Jiraiya, setting out to surgically remove the tragedies that define the shinobi world. The mystery begins with a single revelation: the impossible identity of the Masked Man. By exposing the truth before the Nine-Tails’ release, Gamakon ensures the survival of Minato and Kushina, breaking the cycle of hatred before it can consume the Hidden Leaf. However, this is only the first ripple in a massive sea of change. Internal rot like Danzo is purged, and the Uchiha massacre is traded for total village integration, with Itachi and Shisui serving as the Fourth Hokage’s direct disciples. But as history is rewritten, a new, surreal era of scientific industrialization dawns. Traditional kunai are replaced by Chakra Rifles, and Orochimaru is redeemed as a state scientist to construct the "Zero Unit"—a 20-meter Mecha piloted by Jiraiya to defend the planet. As the Otsutsuki Clan descends from the stars to harvest the world's life force, the scale of the conflict shifts from village skirmishes to planetary defense. Wood-be enemies are forced into an unprecedented Shinobi Alliance, even taking the desperate step of resurrecting the Goddess Kaguya to serve as a deterrent against her own family. In this high-stakes game of gods and technology, readers are left to wonder: in a world where the future is no longer set in stone, what is the ultimate price for cheating fate? Fanfiction Male Lead Action Adventure Comedy Transmigration Strategist Naruto Uchiha Redemption

What if death were not the end… But the beginning of a transformation beyond imagination? After an absurd and preventable accident, a professor awakens to discover that he has lost his human body. He is no longer a man. He now exists as a sentient planet, condemned to drift through the void of space, bound by universal laws that not even a god can break. Isolated, unable to intervene directly, and unwilling to wait millennia for life to evolve on its own, he makes a forbidden decision. He creates the Genesis Records— a system designed to guide, strengthen, and accelerate the evolution of all life on his world. But power is never free. Fate, fortune, and deadly tribulations become the price of ascension. Every step forward demands sacrifice. Every mistake is paid for with death. As new races awaken under these merciless rules, he watches from the shadows. He calculates. He plans. He waits. Because in this world, even gods are bound by the laws they create. And evolution… Always demands a price.

Note: I am not a professional writer. I am just a person who enjoys writing. This is not a planned work of art. So, please ignore my poor skills if you can. If not, you can always drop it. What happens when a Hanma is dropped into the Lookism world? He is not the anime Baki. He is not the legendary Hanma from another universe. He is just a boy born with a body that refuses to obey normal rules. He grows up in a world where gangs decide law, fists decide status, and weakness is punished without mercy. He does not start as a monster, but his body learns faster, adapts faster, and endures more than it should. By the time others realize something is wrong, it is already too late to treat him like an ordinary fighter. He does not chase fame or chaos, but he does not avoid violence when it becomes unavoidable. Each fight leaves marks on bodies, walls, and reputations, and each step forward forces him deeper into the brutal hierarchy of Lookism. As his presence spreads, familiar events begin to shift, alliances fracture, and organizations that once dominated the underworld start to feel pressure they cannot explain. If you want to see a Hanma walk into the Lookism world and dismantle its strongest fighters, and rewrite the balance of power with raw physical dominance and calculated decisions, then you are in the right place. This is not a story about instant supremacy. This is a story about a body that evolves, a mind that adapts, and a world that slowly realizes it created something it cannot control. Disclaimer: All credits belong to the original creators of Lookism and Baki. I do not own these characters or their worlds, except for the original characters I create. This version of Baki Hanma is not the same as the one from the anime. He only shares the name and abilities, while his personality and story are different. The cover image is not mine. If the original creator requests its removal, I will remove it.

After choosing the path of uncertainty, a soul is reborn in the MCU as a Symbiote. Armed with his knowledge of the future but trapped in an unfamiliar body, he must adapt and evolve to survive in a world of heroes and gods.

Found this fanfic and translated seems interesting lots of Chinese propaganda and nationalism, not I'm not editing it out. Reborn in the MCU as the omega mutant Elixir.