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Leon, the world's greatest special agent, dies after a questionable accident Only to be reincarnated into a novel he just started reading Not only did he reincarnate, but he reincarnated into one of the three grand duke family But as an illegitimate child, a bastard But so what? If the world calls him a bastard, he'll just be one *** Hey so if you are reading this, I am writing this novel for my own satisfaction really because I am quite bored, so I can't guarantee a good read, nor can I guarantee consistent upload schedules, I'll be posting and doing whatever I want so yea peace.

I had just finished one of the best games I have ever played, only to look up and find I was no longer in my room, but kneeling in the bloody sand of a colossal, sun-baked fighting arena. How did this happen? How did things go from playing a video game to being transported into the body of a background character within the game, who was exonerated and abandoned due to not having as much magical potential as the rest of the family? …A character who was doomed to die a very horrible death right at the beginning of the game?

Some legends are forged by ambition. Others are carved by war. And some come into existence simply because a certain man happened to pass through. Altair Vane walks a vast fantasy world ruled by celestials, angels, demons, ancient orders, and empires that have stood unchallenged for ages. He does not seek power. He does not seek conquest. He does not seek purpose. He walks because the world exists. Cast into an era far removed from the one he remembers, Altair chooses the simplest path—becoming an adventurer. Not to change the world, but to see how it has changed… and to enjoy whatever lies ahead. Along his journey, he gains companions, forms bonds, and crosses paths with a cold, enigmatic woman whose presence quietly draws the attention of forces far older than they appear. As Altair travels across kingdoms, ruins, and forgotten realms, stories begin to spread. Not because he seeks to become a legend— but because legends have a habit of forming wherever he stands. This is a tale of adventure, camaraderie, and quiet heroism. A story of a man who never bowed— and a world slowly learning that some figures are not meant to be understood, restrained, or challenged— only witnessed. Tags. Epic Fantasy, Action Fantasy, Adventure, Dark Fantasy, Overpowered Protagonist, Legendary Protagonist, Heroic Protagonist, Smart Protagonist, Calm Protagonist, Swordsman, Adventurer, Vast World, Multiple Realms, Heaven and Hell, Celestials, Angels and Demons, Ancient Orders, Hidden Powers, Companions, Friendship, One Female Lead, No Harem, Mythic Tone, Ancient Secrets, Long-Term Plot

Elliot was the perfect example of a nerd who never truly tasted what life had to offer before death claimed him. Because of his brilliant mind, he easily married the most coveted girl from his school—though it was purely because her father wanted to exploit him, and he remained completely oblivious. However, everything came crashing down when he realized how much of a fool he'd been for all the wrong people. But he wasn't entirely hopeless. Elliot was rather indifferent about death. A second chance, however, shattered that indifference entirely. Due to a heated disagreement between a god of trickery and a mysterious old hag, Elliot was reborn into a strange new world as Northern—a completely different realm. This world had forged its own voice, birthed its own calamities, and crowned its own heroes. In a world where people awaken talents, Elliot strangely awakens the ability to copy those very talents. But with that power came crushing responsibility—burdens far too heavy for a young, inexperienced boy like Northern to shoulder. Still, he'd rather walk through the flames of hell than shatter. *** This novel spans over a thousand chapters, so let me give you a heads-up about what to expect. The MC will be insufferable at first. This is a story where the MC has mountains of growing to do, and yes—he'll be grating for the first few hundred chapters. Whether you stay or bail is entirely up to you, but trust me: he will evolve, and watching that transformation will be incredibly rewarding. You know that feeling when your roommate who wore the same crusty hoodie for a week finally learns to do laundry like clockwork? You watch them folding clothes like it's sacred ritual, guarding that laundry basket like a dragon's egg. Or when your favorite author—who never used to reply—suddenly starts responding to every single comment with genuine care. You realize you could've missed witnessing their complete transformation if you'd given up on them. That's exactly what this is. This will be a brutal but captivating ride—just don't abandon him too quickly. Oh, and the grammar starts a bit rough around the edges but smooths out significantly in later chapters. Thank you, and I'll see you on the other side of a thousand chapters.

They didn’t crawl out of myths, they tore their way through them. Monstrosities, born from old tales, returned in twisted flesh to remind humanity why even speaking their names once felt dangerous. The sky cracked, fire swallowed the earth, seas boiled over, cities choked on the blood of their inhabitants. There was no warning, just monsters. And with them, something else : a power system of unknown origin. Salvation, perhaps, but not for everyone. It gave nothing to the fearful, nothing to the weak. But to the brave, or the desperate, it offered claws. For Lazar, the apocalypse was less tragedy than inconvenience. He had spent years meticulously preparing for revenge, and now the world was burning at the worst possible time. Most people broke. Lazar didn’t. He never placed his trust in hope, never relied on luck. He studied while others panicked, he prepared while others prayed, he struck when others hesitated, and the skills he had honed for vengeance were the very ones demanded by this new world. As for his desire for vengeance itself… that didn't vanish just because the world went to shit. But monsters aren’t the only problem standing between Lazar and his plans. As the world polarizes in black or white, Lazar and his kind stay grey. And when everyone is choosing sides, the ones in-between become the common enemy.

Sherlock Cavendish, who had just crossed into the world of Harry Potter, did not have a golden finger and did not inherit the memory of the original owner, looked at the Hogwarts letter of appointment in his hand, and pouted. “Just a Defence Against the Dark Arts professor.” Note- Other people have posted this before but never completely. I intend to post all chapters in this fic. I will try to edit it as well as I can and will also use ai for checking grammar. I am by no means a professional and am just doing this for fun. Mtl: https://wtr-lab.com/en/novel/130/just-a-defense-against-the-dark-arts-professor/

It was when I was Ten Years Of Age that An ancient Star showed Me a revelation. "Child, I've Chosen you to Bring Vengeance To those who Had conspired Against Me When I Was A Mortal, I'll give you a fraction of my power to achieve this goal." Just Like that, I was A Slave to Destiny. The Ancient Star Gave Me Power, but Was it Worth it? Hell no! My life was filled with blood and turmoil, My Brother Dying In my own hands. Losing my Sanity, And Fighting Against Heaven Itself. In the end, I succeeded, But at What Cost? The Ancient Star Had used Me and discarded me, But something unexpected happened... I reincarnated! Given Another Chance at Life, I will use All the Knowledge and experiences I have Accumulated To Take my Revenge against the Ancient Demonic Jester! _ _ _ _ _ _ _ I do not own the Cover Photo.

What if a feared mafia of a famous clan who had already given up on life had transmigrated in the body of a traitor? On his 28th birthday Lee hyun’s wish seems to be fulfilled, the desire to be resting like a rotting corpse that buried deep down the sand has come, but at that time he wasn’t aware what was await of his destiny. After being devoured by the fire he had transmigrated into the unknown world of the traitor’s body and a threat of an empire. But even though after living a second life, Lee Hyun only wants one thing for himself, and so he continues to embrace the death just to be stuck in the cycle of revival. *Khalid De’l Urchtdorf, a curse of immortality has passed down.* "F*ck!"

To become the true god all true existence began a war leading the whole world into an apocalypse, an endless abyss filled with only survivors. Void energy emitted from space as all living things began to mutate gaining unimaginable power and strength. The sealed chain was also broken releasing the devil god, now the world will soon be met with a disaster more severe than the apocalypse. only one treasure can stop the impending doom but the treasure had vanished after the death of it master.

"Don't come back! Don't return!" That was the last message Tom received from Earth before the signal died. Stranded 15 billion kilometers from the sun, he has enough supplies to survive alone for fifteen years. But Tom doesn't want to die alone. He wants to conquer. Desperate, Tom activates the ship’s biological livestock tank. He doesn't breed cattle; he clones himself. When the clone opens its eyes, Tom realizes he hasn't just created a helper, He has unlocked a Hive Mind. One consciousness. Multiple bodies. Parallel processing. More clone, more processing power But power has a price. With twelve clones now awake, his fifteen-year food supply has shrunk to a death sentence: One year. Forced into a corner, Tom must lead his clone army to the frozen, airless surface of Loshen Star. Armed only with 19th-century steam technology and sheer grit, he must ignite the fires of industry in absolute zero. He is no longer just an astronaut. He is the Swarm. And he will turn this dead planet into a civilization of one.

Listen to me closely. Never, and I mean NEVER, leave a hate comment on a game forum right before you die. My name used to be... well, it doesn't matter. I was a 34-year-old salaryman who died in the stupidest way possible. How? I got slapped to death for grabbing a high school girl’s "assets". Wait, hold on! Don't look at me like that! It wasn't my fault, okay? My hand just moved on its own! It was just a tiny, split-second intrusive thought! Come on, you guys reading this—don't act like saints. You’ve had those dark urges too, right? You’ve wanted to grab something forbidden at least once in your life, right?! RIGHT?! Anyway, she slapped me. So hard my soul literally ejected from my body. I thought that was the punishment. I was wrong. When I opened my eyes, I was in [Legends of Valtheris]. Yes, that trash game. The one with the cliché plot where the world ends because some teenage students get their hearts broken. And the worst part? I didn't become the Hero. I didn't become the Villain. I became Revan von Alstaire. The background character. The loser. The guy I literally insulted online five minutes before I died. I called him a "Simp" and laughed at his "Tiny D*ck." Fate is truly a comedian. Now, I’m destined to be the bullied lackey of the future Villainess, Sylvia von Vespera. The game script says I should lick her boots, accept her abuse, and die with her like a loyal dog. Screw that. Remember my last comment? "Revan is such a loser! Tiny dck! If I were you, instead of bowing down, I would squeeze her boobs and own her completely! Garbage character!" Well, it seems God took that personally. Fine. You want a show? I’ll give you a show. I won’t be a simp. I won’t filter my words anymore. I’ll let my intrusive thoughts win. I’ll turn this trash plot upside down—even if I have to slap every "Genius" in this academy to do it.

The white lotus, a legendary artifact rumored to contain the very secrets of the soul, granted unimaginable power to its wielder. Countless Magi from across the universe waged an epic battle for it. But when the dust settled, the lotus vanished, awaiting to be inherited by the destined one. Adam dreamed of escaping poverty, yearning for a life of riches and comfort. Yet, in a world ruled by arcane spellcasters, achieving such a dream meant becoming one himself. But learning magic was a costly pursuit, one that required talent and resources he did not possess. Until one day, everything changed when he stumbled upon a mysterious white lotus... *** Discord: discord.gg/w4vACWwfSv Ko-fi: ko-fi.com/esenel

Conrad, an unemployed and obese geek, finds himself possessing the body of the weak Victor Luxenberg, a 17-year-old boy born into nobility. His father is indifferent to him, and his stepfamily torments him Realising his precarious position, he must fight for his future with the help of a magical system. Soldiers, skills and ships can be summoned to help Conrad as he adjusts to his new life as Victor. Opportunities await, as Conrad must navigate the internal and external threats that lurk around him. Can Conrad make the most out of this new life? (This will be a completely free Novel, no premium chapters!)

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?

Seven years ago, a world-shaking show captivated the entire globe, an unforgettable experience and a chance to become rich overnight. But all good things come to an end… and this game did, in a pool of blood, leaving only one scarred winner behind. Now, it's back, reborn under a new face, ready to change the world’s very perception of reality. Who are the shadowy investors behind it? Why bring the game back at all? Human nature is fragile. For the right price, we forget yesterday’s brother and sell our souls for survival. Are you ready to join a survival game where every nation is a contender… and only the strongest live to tell the tale?

I DO NOT OWN MHA, THIS FANFIC IS JUST FOR FUN AND I'M NOT GETTING PAID. Ik it's not an Isekai but I don't like Isekai so idc. Unlike the last fanfic, this one will be released once a day. If you have any idea for this fic, write it in the comments. Enjoy.

[WSA 2026 Entry] Julius Slatemark is the definition of a genius who has run out of things to learn. At thirteen, he has already refined his mana stars to a density most practitioners will not see in a lifetime. In the wealthy, sheltered kingdom of Slatemark, magic is a beautiful puzzle and life is a series of polite smiles. He is adored, protected, and desperately bored. Everything changes when the black iron carriages of the Namgung family roll through the palace gates. These are warriors from the East, a land scarred by demonic wars where survival is the only law. They bring a physical, instinctive power that ignores the refined mathematics of the Star System. They are not here for a diplomatic gala. They are here to see if Slatemark’s peace has made its people soft. For the first time, Julius feels the stillness of his world begin to fracture. As he stares into the eyes of a girl who sees him as nothing more than a decorative ornament, a dormant hunger finally begins to wake. The Star System he was born to master might not be the pinnacle he was told it was. In fact, it might be the very thing holding humanity back from its true potential. With a divine Qilin choosing him as its sovereign and the shadow of a devouring void on the horizon, Julius has to step out of his gilded cage. The golden prince is done playing by the rules. He is ready to find out what happens when the perfect world finally meets a hammer.

This is a world of shadows, a world where the Giant of Light is nothing more than a myth that never was. For over a century, monsters and aliens have treated this planet as their playground and their battlefield. Until the year 2046. A flicker of light, born from the rare alignment of the sun and the moon, shimmers across the horizon. As the Light returns, so do the questions. What is the true origin of the monsters? Why did the Light vanish from history? And in a world that has learned to fight fire with fire, what happens when a human becomes a God? The truth is out there, waiting to be found in the heart of the radiance.

Fyar awakens in a strange world inhabited by many races but just as he arrived he had to deal with some sht from some being and the kingdom, he also learns a terrifying truth: in ten years, an alliance of all other nations will unite to wipe humanity from existence. How can Fyar prevent the apocalypse? How does he turn over the chessboard that he never asked for? And how do each character here get what they want, and wich grup who will win the conflict in this story? wich race Wil win the war?. read it and find out twin [Tof] no Stupid villains who exist only to be defeated. no Thick plot armor Intelligent factions with their own logical goals. A complex, slow-burn plot that rewards patient readers. A Note from me I will be honest with you: I am still growing as a writer. The first 16 chapters are rough. but I promise you, the story and writing get significantly better from Chapter 20 onward, with another quality jump at Chapter 47. SO YEAH FIRST 60 CH ARE OKAY NOT BORING BUT OKAY THIS SHI STAR GET PEAK ONCE YOU FINISH ARC 2-3 YOU WILL UNDERSTAND WHY THIS STORY HAS SO MANY CHARACTER, YOU WILL UNDESTAND WHY I DONT ADD HAREM, AND THE POLITIC IN THIS BOOK ZAMM I LOVE IT LISTEN TO SOME MUSIC WHEN YOU REACH THE PEAK CHAPTER!!! want like join dc server to ask plot or play chess ect? HERE : https://discord.gg/e3awFnRY ENJOY.

When Rio opened his eyes, he found that he had been reborn as an extra in a novel which he finished reading just yesterday. Moreover, he has become a student of the same battle academy, where the main plot will happen. .... Looking at the protagonist playing with his harem, Rio shook his head and decided: "I will steal the protagonist's chances; as for what will happen to the main plot? I don't care..." "Why would you care about the plot of the story if your own life is miserable anyway..." Would you like to accompany Rio on his journey and find out where his selfish stealing activities will lead him? [NO HAREM, SELFISH MC, FAST-PACED, DIABETIC ROMANCE!] .... *The book cover is an Ai art! same is true for the character arts!* My discord server link:- https://discord.gg/Rv8xabCnzP