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An OC from our world dies in an accident and meets a god. He is reborn in the MHA world as the son of a pro hero. He possesses the power of the Avatar.

"If life screws you over, screw the whole world back." Haru Tsukishiro was a billionaire, a genius game developer. Until he died... and woke up as Leon Valentine, the weakest, most pathetic villain he ever created. Mocked and abused by his own creation, Haru was trapped inside Leon's body. But unlike Leon, Haru knows everything this world has to offer. "This world is my creation.” “This time, I’m rewriting everything to suit my taste.” Unknown to Haru, the very world he created is no longer just a game. Looming with countless threats and hidden mysteries, Leon—aka Haru must now survive the tragic fate he once wrote. — — — — #No Harem, #No Incest, #No Yuri, #No Smut. For More Illustrations, join the discord server. Cover Illustration By: @kinoel [Discord] : https://discord.gg/yS2dtTmBP5

When the System arrived, Earth broke. Monsters rose, cities fell, and killing became the fastest way to grow stronger. Kael should have died on the first day. He had no power, no destiny, and nothing that made him special. But he survived something impossible, and whatever woke inside him did not feel like a gift. Now every victory changes him, every reward leaves a scar, and in a world that turns survival into progress, Kael must become stronger without becoming a monster.

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.

A story of an alternate world where small changes long, long ago made a Ninja World of a different history and different people, different heroes, and different villains. Meet a young girl that tries to live a life as a ninja with a completely different set of ideals from the cruel world that surrounds her, trying to remain unchanged. A heavy focus on an OC cast.

[COMPLETED] This story is a work of fanfiction based on Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba by Koyoharu Gotouge. I do NOT own any part of the original series, including its characters, settings, or plot elements. This fanfic is created purely for entertainment and is completely non-profit. I am not selling it or earning money from it in any way. Have fun.

“Who is the football GOAT?” A question that has been asked countless times in the last decade. Is it Cristiano Ronaldo or Lionel Messi? To be fair, the question actually depended on what one wanted from a player as they were two different people and they played differently from the other. This was also the case with every other legendary player to grace the game. As a diehard fan of the game, Jason Bolu also had someone he thought to be the goat, but unlike most people, he harbored the desire to not only become as great as them, but even greater than any legend that ever graced the game. He wanted to become the Greatest Of All Legends… the GOAL. Unfortunately, fate has never cared about people’s hopes and dreams, and just like every other unfortunate human, she hit him hard across the face with a broken reality and sent him flying in another direction from his goal, yet he didn’t give up and continually persevered but, in the end, he didn’t ever make it. He wasn’t even halfway near his goal. He thought it was over… but it wasn’t. He got another chance at his dreams, and this time he was going to do more than his best to achieve his dream. *disclaimer* There is no system or cheats, just plain hard work and a past life of experience.. Also, despite the use of real-life characters, places and things, this is an artistic creation in which things wouldn't be as they are in real life so don't be surprised at some things that are unrealistic and out of place e.g. exact details, attitude of characters etc. This is a slow-paced novel. Join my discord channel and let's have fun together... link below, https://discord.com/invite/QpbCdNZW

Aku was not the hero destined to save the world, nor the princess destined to be rescued. He was the demon king. Born without a name, without form, without freedom, predestined to die at the hands of the hero from his birth. However, Aku decided to defy fate. He took over the hero's body to find his freedom. It was then that an angel spoke to him, believing he was the hero who had failed to defeat the demon king. The angel told him that countless worlds and countless demon kings existed; those heroes who failed their mission were sent to an academy to amend their mistake. Now Aku will find himself caught up in battles with other demon kings and wars in other worlds while deciding whether to choose the path of good or allow himself to be consumed by darkness.

#no harem Please read until chapter 10, I guarantee you will like it. They think I'm the weakest Hunter in Jakarta. E-rank trash. The S-rank's useless husband. They don't know I died. They don't know I came back. And they definitely don't know about the SSS-Class System that made me a god. My wife? She's the most powerful S-rank in Southeast Asia. Beautiful, Deadly, And completely obsessively in love with me. She'd burn the world down if she knew I was fighting. So I fight in the shadows. By day, I'm her "weak" husband. By night, I'm Shadow—the mysterious Hunter who's soloing dungeons even S-ranks fear. She's hunting for Shadow. She doesn't know she's sleeping next to him. And when she finds out? Heh. That's when the real fun begins.

Cursed or blessed. To Valeo it didn't matter, the outcome would've still been the same for him in the end, scorn for his appearance by people who think social status is everything while spending most of his life in a arena fighting bizarre creatures and just to survive. After committing the most treasonous of crimes Valeo is now on the run and has to traverse the unforgiving and ever bizarre landscape of The Vile Lands wielding a power long forgotten while people in high places and forces unknown wants his head. Can a monster really be a hero?

Two hundred and fifty years ago, the apocalypse descended and with it the Game Origin Ascension Domain. Over a night, people transformed, some suddenly grew wings, some started producing lightning, some moved faster than a train and some forming flames that could melt a mountain. These people became known as Players. In today's society, Players dictate everything. Your entire worth is tied to your mana affinity and the Origin Talent you awaken upon your first time entering the Domain. ---- Caelus Kross. He was a transmigrator stuck at the absolute bottom of the barrel with an E-Rank mana affinity and a seriously terrible reputation. He was once known as the pathetic lap dog of a woman who treated his heart like a dirty welcome mat. Honestly, settling down as a magical construction worker seemed like his peak career path. However, the universe had a much stranger plan. Everything changed on the day he awakened. He did not get a glowing sword or a fancy fireball. He got a talent that allowed him to extract literally anything. [Ding!] [You have successfully extracted the S-Rank talent: Star King] [Ding!] [You have successfully extracted the SS-Rank Talent: Space-Time Rupture God] [Ding!] [You have successfully extracted an S-Rank Mana Affinity Physique] [Ding!] [You have successfully extracted the Battle God's combat experience] [Ding!] [You have successfully extracted an SSS-Rank bloodline] Armed with the Endless Extraction talent, Caelus will right what is wrong, crush his old reputation, and uncover the hidden secrets of the Origin Ascension Domain. Tags: #GameWorld, #TalentAwakening, #OverpoweredMC, #WeakToStrong, #NonHumanMC, #ProGamer, #TownBuilding, #Vampire, #FaceSlapping, #Grinding, #Leaderboard, #FastPacedGrowth, #SkillSteal, #SkillFusion ---- Join the discord for illustrations and discussion: https://discord.gg/yjNVUrSRhf

For nine hundred years, the continent burned in endless war. The gods abandoned the land, leaving humanity to destroy itself. Centuries of conquest and bloodshed reduced hundreds of nations into eight great sovereignties, each fighting for absolute domination. A naive but strong son of a blacksmith, wanted nothing more than a peaceful life. But just after entering the academy, a cursed beast shattered his fate and threw him into the horrors of war. Amid brutal battles and gut-churning traps, he received the blessing and joined the ranks of the Blessed—elite warriors gifted with supernatural powers. Yet the power he gained carried a terrifying flaw, one that could one day kill him. This is the story of Thane Ironforge, a young soldier who rises from the battlefield to become one of the greatest generals in history. Massive armies. Ruthless strategies. Gruesome duels. Military conquest. Cursed monsters. An epic fantasy world forged in blood and war. Join my discord for discussions: https://discord.gg/GfywMx9RtJ

Conrad Everest, a young man with a deep fascination for Nen theory, finds himself reborn in the world of Hunter × Hunter. Unlike ordinary Nen users, he awakens a unique system known as Infinite Nen Abilities, allowing him to create, store, and manage countless Nen abilities without overwhelming his mind. His aura can be separated and allocated independently to each ability, giving him unmatched flexibility and control. Driven by his goal of becoming a true Nen scholar rather than a simple fighter, Conrad explores the depths of Nen mastery, studies its rules, and tests its limits within the dangerous world of Hunters. - "Original Written Book" "Manga-Readers (Spoilers Ahead)" - - Notes - If you would like to help me to keep writing and support the story and read 75 more chapters advance. You can check out my page. https://www.patreon.com/cw/Adenlia

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.

Join me on this journey full of excitement and memorable moments, from traveling with Gandalf, facing the perilous paths of Middle-earth, forging alliances with noble races, and ultimately standing against the fearsome Nazgûl of Sauron in the heart of Minas Tirith. Together, let us write our own saga, where courage and camaraderie shall prevail in the face of darkness. English is not my mother tongue. This work is inspired by the novel “Star with the Lord of the Rings” by author Shen Hai Lao Mao. I wanted to make my own fic but I didn't know where to start, so I took the Chinese fic as inspiration. All rights to the creator of the image, if you see this and want me to remove the cover photo, feel free to let me know. patreon.com/Mrnevercry

[A/N: no harem, no ecchi, no NTR, no yuri, no damn short lived fulfillment. If you're here for these, then you probably don't want to add this to your collection] Main Synopsis ↓ Let me be honest with you. I'm Ren Mora. Weakest student in Silvic High. No ability, no rank, no business being here. For almost three years, I've been everyone's favourite punching bag. Which, honestly, takes more skill than people give me credit for. Then I died. Briefly. And apparently, that was enough to qualify me for a system. Not the generous kind that hands you godlike powers and a harem. The inconvenient kind, that throws me into life-threatening tournaments, assigns me a holographic guide with zero sympathy, and calls becoming stronger a process. I've beaten bullies. Survived gang ambushes. Walked into a rival school and started a fight I probably shouldn't have. And somewhere between all of that, I ended up with an S-rank ability nobody can explain and a best friend I refuse to admit I had until it was too late. Now there's a government academy, a conspiracy that runs deeper than I want to know, and a system that's been lying to me since day one. Graduation can't come fast enough.

​The world, Earth, was devastated by the Great Incursion, an apocalyptic invasion by dimension-hopping monsters. Humanity's only hope now lies in Galaxy Fall, a newly accessible parallel world where they can gain strength through a System of quests and missions. ​Five hours after the Invasion, the betrayed survivor Mirabella is mysteriously reborn and gains a unique power: the [Master Account System]. Her initial skill is the deceptively simple but devastating 'Multiplier x100', which applies a 100 times buff to all her offensive capabilities, including physical attacks, spirit energy skills, and damage-over-time effects. ​Mirabella must now transform from a silent survivor into the world's most feared warrior, who was only scared of one thing, which is? "I Hope I don't run out of opponents in Both worlds."

Charice, a 30 year old possibly neurodivergent man finds his world coming to an end. Well, his favorite world. After two decades of service the MMORPG Genesis is shutting down its servers. Charice and many others across the world spend the last day in mourning together, Yet, as the clock strikes twelve and code begins to collapse into noise, something intervenes. The world melts and reforms under the guiding hand of beings far greater than mere servers. Now with Gods once digital looming over Charice and his feminine priest character, he withers in fear and apprehension under their inhumane hands. With a city below and Gods above, he clings to the memory of his long lost partner, Maximus, to give him the strength to rule as only a man chosen by Gods could. Yet as nations native to this realm turn their gaze to Charice and his people, the might of Chaos and Order surges within Consort Charice. Gods who never cared for humanity now turn to their most devout priests, people who never once thought of them as real. And through all of this, Charice must carefully navigate the strange third core of his heart - lest he grow mad and his soul shatter under the weight of beings he never truly understood... Beings that never cared to understand him. (The book cover art is not mine. It can be found here: https://wallpapercave.com/w/wp8375864) If you are here to sell your services or to offer me any sort of "book growth plan" or "premium Webnovel art" don't. I won't buy. This books shows various groups of people or individuals in compromising, immoral, or very concerning/questionable situations. Many themes that could trigger someone, such as abuse, dysphoria (bodily and other), gaslighting, or even racism and sexism, alongside xenophobia, are all explored. This book condones no such behavior, and does its best to explore their effect on the human experience. None of the characters or groups/nations in this story are in any way affiliated with real world individuals and organizations/nations. Nobody under 15 years old is intended to read this book.

Death, it seemed, had not finished with him yet. Once, he had been ordinary. A fleeting life, brief and forgettable, swallowed by the silence that waits for everyone in the end. Then came magic. A second life shaped by whispered spells, candlelit libraries, and war hidden beneath the surface of the world. It ended in green light and agony, struck down by the curse of a Dark Lord whose name still lingered like poison in memory. He should have remained dead. Instead, he opened his eyes in New York City. Not his New York. A harsher one. A world balanced on the edge of catastrophe, where gods wore the faces of men, where monsters descended from the stars, and where humanity survived only by the fragile illusion that someone stronger would always arrive in time. The Marvel Universe did not care about ordinary people. And despite everything, he was still only a wizard. No wand. No allies. No place in a story already crowded with legends. Only knowledge of what was coming. Alien invasions. Hidden empires. Machines dreaming of extinction. And, somewhere in the distant dark, a titan waiting patiently to erase half the universe with the snap of his fingers. He did not ask for another life. But if fate insisted on giving him one more chance, then perhaps this time he would learn how to survive it. ------------------------------ Hey guys, I'm Aurelius D. Black, your author, and welcome to Path of Arkana (or How to Survive and Maybe Craft Hogwarts in Another World) that you can find on Wattpad or Royal Road very soon. I don't own Marvel or Harry Potter—I'm not rich enough for Disney or Warner Bros. to come after me, so please don't sue. This is purely a fan project and also, a translation, so they might still be some errors here and there. You can also find the link to my p@treon and to all of my works here: https://linktr.ee/aureliusdblack *Quick note: English isn't my first language, so please bear with me if there are occasional grammar or spelling errors. I'm doing my best to improve with each chapter, and constructive feedback is always welcome!

He watched six Harry Potter films in a life he no longer has. Then he woke up in it. He knows who dies. He knows who betrays. He knows the ending. None of that stopped him from falling in love with all of it. A boy with a crowbar, a dead man's foreknowledge, and absolutely no intention of following the script. The wizarding world has faced Dark Lords, basilisks, and prophecies. It has never faced Kevin Croft. Go read it. You won't sleep.