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Death's Heir

Lazar wasn’t dealt a winning hand at birth, so he quickly learned to see luck for what it was : something to believe in, but never rely on. Even so, there was one debt he believed fate owed him : the chance to kill the man he refused to acknowledge as his father. It became his only purpose, an obsession for which he would gladly sacrifice whatever fragments of himself that man had not already destroyed. But instead of granting him that one modest request, the world seemed determined to stand in his way, and not in a subtle manner. Just as he began to close in on his goal, the Apocalypse, yes, the damn Apocalypse, fell upon the Earth. What impeccable timing ! Lazar had always known his path wouldn’t be an easy one, but now the obstacles between him and his target had not only multiplied but also taken on far more dangerous forms. Catastrophes beyond nature. Creatures that had once belonged to myth, religion, or even fiction, now roaming the Earth. And, as always when circumstances were already dire, the ability humans had to make things even worse. The future couldn’t have looked more promising. Fortunately, if anything about the situation could be called fortunate, the Apocalypse had brought more than monsters and destruction. It had also brought the power to fight back. *** What you can expect from this story : - No harem. - An original and complete system that doesn't become overly complex or bloated with hundreds of skills. - A pragmatic MC with a morally grey compass, who grows very strong without becoming boringly overpowered. - Characters that feel realistic, while still having a few eccentric traits, otherwise it would be dull.
Barbare · 13.2k Views

Reinhard template in the MCU

The largest prison in the world. An international detention facility. Inside, survival had nothing to do with age, nationality, or even the crimes that brought someone there the only thing that mattered was strength. That was until over twenty bloodthirsty inmates were forcibly gathered and transported to a different world: the so-called “Battlefield of Cosmic Entities” , the Marvel Cinematic Universe, by Bill Cipher. To make things more entertaining for his audience (“You”), Bill gathered duplicate souls from iconic franchises throughout the multiverse, merging compatible souls to create templates capable of adapting their cosmology to their new environment. However, two prisoners’ templates happened to be compatible with heroes’ souls. How will Marvel react to the existence multiple intertwined power systems: Haki, Devil Fruits, Nen, Cursed energy, breathing styles, Bloodline, Quirks, Chakra, Jutsu, Ki, Spiritual Power, Magic, Skill Systems, The Force? And how will it fare in the face of Reinhard van Astrea? *=====* Bill: “Well well well… ever wonder what happens when two icons crawl out of their cozy little timelines and end up in the same era? Do they shake hands? Form a friendship bracelet club? …Or do they tear reality open and see who’s still standing in the rubble holding the others spleen? Watching neat little one-on-one fights is cute and all. Really. Adorable. But why stop there? Why not toss everyone into the same cosmic blender and crank the dial to the maximum? Relax, relax. Even I know throwing infinite egos into one universe would turn the timeline into spaghetti. And trust me, I’ve done that before. So I built something special. A little stage outside your fragile dimensions. A playground for gods, monsters, heroes, and whatever else crawls out of your imagination. Here, Psychopaths get shiny little templates of your favorite characters… Close enough imitations to the originals to make things interesting…and they can fight, scheme, and annihilate each other to their heart’s content. Now that is entertainment. Heh. Guess that’s what you meat bags reading this synopsis and breathing like an asthmatic goat wanted, right? Don’t worry. I’m not letting that Detestable guy play hero for long. What kind of final boss would I be if I did? Anyway, enjoy the show, folks! Sit back, and try not to blink, with your fancy two eyes. And remember: Reality is an illusion. The universe is a hologram. Buy gold. BYE!” This is an original story, not a translation. Timeline is just after Thor 1, before the first avengers. It will be mainly MCU version with changes due to Bills interference in this universe.
Blasphemous_Child · 109.4k Views

SSS Fusion: Idle Life of a Retired Hero

[FANTASY, RPG ELEMENTS, ACTION, ADVENTURE, COLD ML, STOIC ML, OP ML, ANTI-HERO, NO HAREM, WAR] Dante had lost count of how many worlds he’d been yeeted into. Chosen by the gods alongside a bunch of overpowered protagonists, he was snatched from his original world and forced to help save countless realms. But while the so-called "main characters" basked in glory, he was stuck in the background like an unpaid intern. As a Fusion Master, Dante’s job wasn’t to swing swords or hurl fireballs—no, he was the guy who crafted the legendary weapons, combined rare artifacts, and made sure the real heroes had all the shiny loot to look cool while saving the day. And what did he get for his tireless work? A pat on the back? Nope. A share of the rewards? Ha! Not even a participation trophy. World after world. War after war. Zero recognition. And finally, Dante decided: screw this. When he got transmigrated yet again, he took one look at the new demon-infested world and said, "Nope. Not my problem." This time, he wasn’t making swords. He wasn’t upgrading armor. He was going to live the dream. He was going to start . . . a farm! He was a farmer’s son and finished culinary school in his original world. Why risk life and limb fighting demons when he could be fusing super potatoes and legendary eggplants instead? Let the heroes save the world—he’d be over here, growing crops, living stress-free, and eat delicious food.
MiuNovels · 19.1k Views