Selene Jameson has always been the family stain, unwanted daughter, shadow to the golden children. The night her mother dies saving her life, Selene loses the only person who ever loved her. When Atlas D'Angelo, the boy she gave everything to, betrays her in the cruelest way possible, she vows never to beg for love again. But fate has darker plans. On the night Selene finally tastes freedom, fame, money, a future of her own her family sells her to a supernatural auction. She's thrust into a hidden world ruled by lycans who see humans as nothing more than commodity. Then he buys her. Mikhail Morozov, Wintercrest Alpha and High Alpha of the Onyx Concord. Feared across Nocturna, Lycan Realm. With a shattered past, a missing sister, and a throne built on blood and betrayal, the last thing he needs is a defiant human girl with a sharp tongue and darker humor than his sins. But Selene isn't human. She bears the Crescent, a mark of ancient power that could save the Nocturna or destroy it. When Kustav Volkov, a rival ruthless Alpha, is revealed to be Selene's father, he lays his claim on her. Mikhail offers Selene a choice: marry him in a blood-bound pact that grants her protection under lycan law. But this marriage of convenience will be anything but convenient. *** "And you smell good," I interrupted, words tumbling out before I could stop them. "Really good. Like winter but not the terrifying kind. The beautiful kind. With snow and—" I scrunched my nose, grasping for the description. "Those delicate frost patterns that appear on glass." Mikhail produced a sound deep in his chest that could've been a growl or a chuckle or something caught between. "Why are there two staircases?" I blurted suddenly, fixating on the duplicated grand stairway looming before us. "Is this intentional? Seems ridiculously excessive." "There's only one staircase, moya." "Are you certain? Because I'm definitely seeing two. Perhaps you require vision correction. Do lycans need glasses? That would be hilarious. Tiny spectacles perched on a massive terrifying wolf—" "Selene." His voice emerged strained, taut in a manner that penetrated even through my fog. "You need to stop talking." I peered up at him, hurt piercing through the pleasant haze. "Why? Am I irritating you? I'm sorry. I'll stay quiet." "No." The word escaped sharp, nearly anguished. "You're not irritating me. You're—" He severed the sentence, jaw clenching so viciously I witnessed the muscle twitch. "Just... rest." But I didn't want rest. I wanted to comprehend why his expression appeared like that—all rigid and ravenous and something else I couldn't identify. "Are you alright?" I asked, raising my hand toward his jaw. He intercepted my wrist before contact, his hold gentle yet unyielding. "Don't." "Why not?" "Because I'm barely maintaining control as it is, and if you touch me right now—" He halted abruptly, eyes compressing shut momentarily. "Just don't." That should've frightened me. The ferocity in his tone, the way his restraint appeared to unravel at the seams. But intoxicated-me simply smiled, inexplicably pleased. Then I caught the way his gaze dropped. Just for a fraction of a heartbeat. To my mouth. Heat bloomed through my chest, spreading like wildfire. "You want to kiss me," I breathed, the revelation making me giddy. His eyes snapped back to mine, glacial blue turned predatory. "Kissing," he said slowly, voice dropping an octave, "doesn't even begin to scratch the surface of what I want to do to you." The air left my lungs. His grip on my wrist shifted, thumb finding my pulse point. Pressing there. Feeling the frantic rhythm he'd caused. "Kissing is gentle," he continued, leaning in just enough that his breath ghosted across my lips. Close enough to take. Close enough to claim. But he didn't. "Kissing is sweet. What I want?" His eyes dragged down my face, my throat, lower then back up with deliberate slowness. "There's nothing gentle about it."

Some loves don’t heal they destroy. They broke each other once. Now, they’re breaking themselves. Some love isn’t tender it’s a war. Every heartbeat is possession. Every breath is risk. They thought separation could heal them. It didn’t. Now, every secret, every longing, every lie drags them deeper into each other and into ruin. Love turned violent. Desire turned cruel. Nothing is gentle anymore except how perfectly they destroy each other. This is not redemption. It’s devastation. To understand why they can’t breathe near each other now… you need to witness the madness that started it all. First part of Novel "She Ruled Until She Became Mine" Second part of Novel "Fate Broke Us Through Love" >>>>>>>> Note: The cover art for this novel is my original work. Please do not repost or use without permission. Cover Illustration [Stranger02]. All rights reserved.

A transmigrator who transmigrated to the body of the unloved Villainess.

Behind his calm smile hides a dangerous profession. Behind her silence burns an unbreakable strength. Bound by blood… tied by love.

Selara Vance, Luna of the Nightfang pack thought she had everything. A powerful pack. A respected Luna title. And a devoted husband who loved her. Until the night bandits stormed their manor. Dragged from the room by force, Selara is made to watch helplessly as her husband is executed before her eyes. Then she is kidnapped and thrown into the trunk of a car like cargo, she expects death to come next. Instead, the bandits are slaughtered. And Selara becomes the prisoner of a far more dangerous man. The ruthless rogue Alpha feared across every territory. Alpha Darian Draxen was cold, merciless, and untouchable. Weeks pass in a dungeon where grief and rage become her only companions—until the day she is dragged before him. The moment their eyes meet, something impossible happens. Her heart recognizes him. Her wolf calls him mate. But Selara would rather die than accept the man she believes destroyed her life. Yet secrets begin to surface, and she realized the attack on her pack was no accident. Her husband may not have been the man she believed. And the Alpha she hates might be the only one powerful enough to uncover the truth though she knew he was also hiding secrets of his own. Because, why does his touch burn her, and his eyes trembled almost like he expected it. But in a world of betrayal, power, and blood-bound destiny, Selara must decide: Will she keep fighting the man fate tied her to… Or trust the monster who might be the only one capable of saving her? Even when she suspects he was also holding secrets that could damn her further.

Mesmer Valentine is a textbook genius who aims to become part of the Heroes of the World—an esteemed group of individuals gifted with supernatural powers to protect humanity from invasive threats. But one fateful day, Mesmer is forced to confront the razor-sharp consequences of wielding truth as her only weapon, resulting in her being thrown straight down to the Demonic Realm. To survive and become stronger, she needs all of the opportunities she can get! This includes providing all sort of quirky and degenerate services to these demonic villains of humanity. - GL Netori Yuri/Futa Harem Power-Progression Adventure!

Good news: he transmigrated. Bad news: it wasn’t Konoha, where survival comes with plot armor. Even worse it was Sunagakure, the most reckless and short-sighted village among the Five Great Nations. In the aftermath of the Second Shinobi World War, Yubi looks at a village plagued by talent shortages and crippling resource scarcity—one that may never recover on its own. At that moment, he realizes something clearly: If nothing changes, the Sand will fall. Fortunately, Yubi possesses a system. And with it, he’s confident he can reshape the fate of Sunagakure—even if his starting point is merely a medical ninja. So his first step toward changing history? Recruiting Sasori of the Red Sand—before he ever walks down the path of rebellion. Pull the future S-rank criminal onto his side. Rewrite the tragedy of the Sand. And prove that even a medical ninja can shake the ninja world. Visit my Patreon to read up to 118 chapters ahead and enjoy daily updates: patreon.com/laktozlu

Herstyl was a farm boy who lived in a small village with his grandparents. He was not rich in wealth, but he grew up surrounded by love and warmth. That happiness did not last. A group of monsters attacked his village and killed everyone, including his grandparents. Left on the verge of death, something miraculous happened. A flying sword burst out from his chest and struck down the monster that was about to kill him. The sword spoke, declaring itself his guardian. With his guardian sword by his side, Herstyl now has one goal: to hunt down the monsters that took everything from him and make them pay.

Volumes I-IV are complete. Volume V is in progress! Queen Bee may have lost to Mongrel in the Dreamscape, but that is not where her story ends. Nor is it where her journey began. Get a deeper glimpse into the waking world of Shadow Slave through the eyes of one of the Dreamscape's top duelists. Special thanks to Guiltythree for all his help with the lore. I appreciate your time very much! Also thanks to Nonsensefree, the story's content editor. You made my life much easier. Thank you!

[WARNING! R18 CONTENTS!] Reborn as a King and with a Harem of Seven Wives. It looked like a perfect restart of life for Daniel but he didn't expect to become Lumiel who was the King who should have died before even the Gamestory started! Not that mattered, since he only cared about his Kingdom, his family, his Wives and his Concubines and how to extend his harem of wonderful women, all the while protecting his Kingdom from the threats of the Game! Unfortunately as the King who should have died, Lumiel will find himself despite himself dragged into the main plot of the Game with the Heroines and Protagonist!

(All characters in sexual situations are 18 years or older!) Rael, a normal guy dies alongside his blind girlfriend and gets reincarnated into a world full of beautiful goddesses, sexy wives, pervert sisters, and cute daughters, as a Villain. Ding! [Installing 'Supreme Netori System'...] Ding! [Host is 99% similar to the template] [Loading...] [Installation complete!] [First Quest: Make a Milf with two daughters your wife, and her virgin daughters your concubines, within one week! Time: 7 days, 23 hours, 59 minutes, and 59 seconds. Reward: The power to make your wives happy, no matter the circumstances!]

After obtaining the Mech Designer System, Ves aims to create the greatest mechs in the galaxy! In the far future, the galactic human civilization has entered the Age of Mechs. The countless lesser powers of humanity have come to adopt mechs as their main weapons of war. Only a small number of humans have the right genetic aptitude to pilot these destructive war machines the size of buildings. Born to a military family in the edge of the galaxy, Ves Larkinson is one of the many people who lacks the talent to earn glory in battle. Instead, he became a mech designer. Helped by his missing father, Ves has obtained the mysterious Mech Designer System that can help him rise in the galaxy and beyond. His mechs based on the principles of life quickly allows him to rise to prominence. Powerful and highly compatible with mech pilots, his products have the potential to take the market by storm. However, success does not come easily, and countless challenges bar his ability to sell his mechs to a market eager for innovation! With the sins of the human race in the galactic arena slowly catching up, Ves must navigate the perils of the ultra-competitive mech market and maintain control over his growing organization of misfits. This is the golden age of mechs. This is the golden age of humanity. The question is, will it last? "Any challenge can be overcome as long as I design the right mech!" --Join The Mech Touch's unofficial Discord server! https://discord.gg/APB5KCU --Follow my Instagram and Twitter! https://www.instagram.com/mlduong https://twitter.com/MLDuong --Cover Art by Derek-Paul Carll (carlldpn) --The Mech Touch is an original webnovel written by ML "Exlor" Duong. --The Mech Touch is mainly published on Webnovel.com and a select few platforms affiliated with the parent company of this website. --Artificial Intelligence / AI clarification: Since I started to write and publish The Mech Touch on 2018, I have never used AI tools to write my webnovel. All of my chapters are written and proofread directly by me for many years. The only automated tool that I have used is the basic spellchecker that comes standard with the Google Docs application. I have not changed my approach towards writing chapters for The Mech Touch even as technology has advanced and introduced new tools. I will continue to maintain my current approach for this webnovel until it has come to an end.

Kael Veynar, the least favored son of a powerful noble house, is cast out and exiled to the Ashen Frontier — a desolate, wind-scoured wasteland plagued by famine, banditry, and rumors of ancient curses. His title, Baron of the Ashen Frontier, is little more than a death sentence wrapped in ceremony. But Kael is no longer who he once was. Inside his body now lives the soul of Adrian Cole, a pragmatic U.S. Army lieutenant with a background in agricultural science, military logistics, and battlefield history. Armed with modern knowledge and a mysterious Danger System that warns him of threats to his life, reputation, or sanity, Adrian refuses to die quietly in exile.

In a world torn apart by rifts and constantly ravaged by countless races, the only hope of every species rests upon Lords and the Divine Chosen. Each lord, however, can only form a contract with a single Divine Chosen. Only women can become Divine Chosen. They are the inheritors chosen by the gods, and their strength and abilities are closely tied to the lord’s power of development. … A man transmigrated into this world, arriving in the body of a young man named Phield and taking his place. Before he could even breathe a sigh of relief, he learned that he was about to be exiled by his incompetent father and vicious stepmother to a corrupted land crawling with monsters. Worse still, it was not only his family that was rotten. The corruption had spread across the entire empire—no, the entire world. Cruel and corrupt nobles, cultists who worship dark elves, and conspiracies lurking everywhere all relentlessly persecuted Phield. He cast aside the kindness and cowardly personality of the original host. Awakening a lord’s talent that belonged to him alone, he longed for anything that could drag him out of the abyss. What he awakened was a legacy. While others relied on knights and their Divine Chosen to fight in battle, countless sacred figures appeared behind Phield. Looking down upon the entire world, Phield slowly said, “I do not have only one Divine Chosen behind me. A shattered era is about to be renewed.” —————————————————— For Every 400 Powerstones I Receive ，I’II Release A Bonus Chapter Weekly！（Additional 2 chapter） —————————————————— Discord:https://discord.gg/H9S8kXXFc

Ethan has SUKUNA level cursed energy { 20 fingers } He has inherited the Ten shadows technique. Will he be able to tame the Divine General? or Will he be another potential man!!? Watch Ethan travel through the problems of both MCU and JJK.

She was born to destroy demons. He was born to challenge the god realms. As an Eternal, Kelsey was raised to hate—and ultimately wipe out demon clans. However, a powerful spell seals away her memories and godly strength. Lost and unaware of her true identity, she lives among demons… only to find herself trapped in a terrifying marriage she never chose. Luca is a calamity given form—a mixed-blood demon king, a dragon of annihilation to gods and mortals alike. Yet before his new bride, he is unexpectedly gentle, attentive… and devastatingly handsome. But their love is doomed. For Kelsey’s blood belongs to the god clans, sworn enemies of demons. And when her sealed memories begin to awaken, a voice commands her to kill her husband. As gods conspire, demon factions’ rebel, and long-buried truths about their origins come to light, Kelsey and Luca are forced to confront their fated destiny. Will love overcome destiny? And when the truth of their origins is revealed, what choice will they make?

Synopsis (Very important in Webnovel) Arman was a poor boy who lost love because of money. The girl he loved married a rich man and left him alone. One day Arman discovers that he is the hidden heir of a powerful billionaire family. After years of training, he returns as a young CEO. Now he is rich, strong, and fearless. Will he take revenge… or will love change his heart? A story full of love, pain, power, and secret identity.

A soul from the modern world dies and awakens before a mystical wheel of fate. His reward: a powerful Barbarian template granting mastery over lightning and ice. A second spin grants him the legendary Leviathan Axe. Reborn three thousand years before canon events, he must carve his legend in a brutal era where strength decides destiny.

Jiang Xun wasn’t born a genius cultivator. He was born a hardcore galgame grinder. In Ethereal Immortal Destiny, while normal players were busy reading emotional dialogue, Jiang Xun was out there treating affection routes like speedrun categories. Skip text, optimize choices, min-max favorability, trigger hidden flags—no emotion, only efficiency. If love was a system, he was its exploit. If feelings were code, he was the bug that broke them. He once made the aloof master trust him—then casually walked off with the sect’s forbidden treasure like it was a tutorial reward. He once helped the demon saint “fall in love”—then used her affection meter as a ladder to trigger a full righteous faction war event. Not evil. Not kind. Just… optimized gameplay. Then the screen popped up: “✔ GAME CLEARED — WORLD RECORD ACHIEVED” Jiang Xun leaned back, ready to go outside and touch some grass. but! Black screen. Next thing he knew— He was in the game. In first person. With wind. And pain. Good news: he remembered every hidden quest, secret trigger, and broken mechanic in existence. Bad news: his character had been reset so hard he was basically a tutorial slime with memories. And worse— A thousand years had passed. The NPCs he once “efficiently interacted with” were no longer NPCs. They were final bosses now. Elegant immortals. Supreme demon queens. Sect ancestors who could sneeze and delete a mountain range. And for some reason… every time Jiang Xun tried to quietly walk away from danger, the danger politely followed him. Not aggressively. More like… curiously. Like: “Oh? You’re leaving already?” “Oh no, don’t mind me, I was just passing by this remote mountain cave at the exact same time as you.” “I swear I’m not stalking you, I just happened to cultivate for 300 years right outside your hiding spot.” Jiang Xun stared at the system. “Explain.” The system coughed. “Uh… so funny story… remember those ‘affection routes’ you speedran?” “…Yes.” “Well.” Long pause. “They all got patched into reality.” Jiang Xun froze. “…You mean what?” The system whispered: “They’re not angry.” Another pause. “…They’re just really, really attached.” From somewhere in the immortal world, a calm voice echoed through a jade talisman: “Junior Brother Jiang, I found you.” Jiang Xun immediately started packing his bags. “System.” “Yes?” “I want a refund.”

Zachary Chase never asked to be a noble. One moment he was a sleep-deprived gamer; the next, he woke up in the body of a disgraced young aristocrat in the Star Glory Empire—galaxy calendar 3030. His new "territory" is a cosmic joke: no Star Gate, bankrupt resources, a single rusted patrol ship held together by duct tape and prayers. The Empire has written him off. His rivals are circling. And to make matters worse, a mysterious Super Interstellar Fleet System just bound itself to him, offering impossible technology—T3 battlecruiser blueprints, starship engineering knowledge, and a very strange condition. Because the system's first rule? His fleet can only recruit female soldiers. But Zachary isn't complaining. While other commanders fight over politics, he starts building. No Star Gate? He'll invent one. No warships? He'll manufacture destroyers, frigates, and carriers by the dozen. His drone swarm tactics become legend. His all-female crew—backed by the system's Luck Bonus and Eye of Insight—outmaneuvers every enemy fleet that dares test him. Soon, the Empire's generals are baffled. Rival nobles are terrified. And a certain down-and-out noble is suddenly commanding a T5 fleet before the Empire even finishes researching its first prototype. Passersby beg to enlist. Recruiters offer blank checks. Even the Imperial Princess takes notice. Zachary just smiles and points to the recruitment sign: "Sorry. My starfleet only recruits female soldiers." In a galaxy where truth is measured in cannon range and power is written in starship hulls, Zachary Chase is rewriting the rules—one battlecruiser at a time.

Born without talent… without blessing… without destiny. In a world where every child receives a divine gift from the gods, one boy was declared "nothing." No power. No future. No worth. Abandoned by society and betrayed by those closest to him, he should have died that night. But death refused him. Instead, something forbidden awakened inside his body — a power older than the gods themselves. Now hunted by kingdoms, feared by priests, and watched by the heavens… the boy who was born from nothing will rise. And one day, he will defy the gods.

A young man reincarnates into the brutal world of God of War as Adrestus, abandoned son of Pheme, goddess of fame. Armed with eidetic memory and absolute body control, he builds a settlement, trains the Aura Guard, and earns titles like Spartan-Breaker. As Kratos ascends to God of War, Adrestus gathers blessings from Hestia, Athena, and Gaia. He forges legendary weapons and prepares for the coming storm. But when Zeus himself descends, the demigod faces a choice that will sever more than a hand—and leave Olympus forever changed. The Titans are rising. And Adrestus stands alone.

"Failure is called rebellion, success is called revolution!" "How can you conduct politics with these insects!" "Police headquarters, attention! Salute to Hokage Kakashi! Loyalty!" "Giving money and ninjutsu to the Jonin captain is bribery, but giving money and ninjutsu directly to the lower-ranking ninjas is an allowance!" "Which ninja clan chief should we invite to the Naka River Grand Hotel today?" "A ninja clan actually organized a village protest? These are no ordinary villagers, we must take strong measures!" In the fifty-seventh year of Konoha, Uchiha Touhuan seized power in a coup and became the Fifth Hokage of Konoha. From then on, the sun rose, dispelling the long night that had shrouded Konoha for half a century.

[Epic Fantasy]+[Civilization Building]+[Racial Wars]+ [Gods]+[God Slayer]+[Thousands of Races]+[WeakToStrong]+[OP MC]+ [Unique Power System]+[Exciting Storyline]+[No Sharing]+[No Yuri]+[Optional Smut] After dying while gooing for 20 straight hours, he unexpectedly (or expectedly) wakes up in a primitive world, where humanity is still in the tribal era, and lives as Hunter and Gatherer, barely surviving from prehistoric beasts. But in this savage land, one thing was missing. ​Here, the concept of pleasure is nonexistent. Sex is nothing more than a cold, mechanical duty performed in silence, purely for the sake of survival. There is no passion. No blushing. No gasps of ecstasy. ​Until him. ​He awakens with a chaotic, forbidden gift: The Power of Free Use. ​With a single thought, he can shatter their biological conditioning. He can command the absolute sexual surrender of any woman he sets his eyes on, rewriting their reality. ​So, naturally, he doesn't hesitate. He embarks on a crusade to corrupt this innocent world. ​No woman is off-limits. ​From the sultry, unspoken curves of his own Aunt, to the voluptuous Milf next door who never understood her own heat. From the untouched, pristine Healers, to the fierce Huntresses who need to be tamed. ​Even the highest authorities aren’t safe. The Village Chief’s proud wife… and her sheltered daughter? They are just waiting to be broken in. ​In a world that knows only survival, he is about to teach them the true meaning of pleasure But... is this world really that simple? And is this Free Use really just limited to women or it's just a trailer? As he delved deeper into this world of unlimited wonders, he uncovers a stunning revelation: the world he inhabits that is several times bigger than our earth, is nothing but a tiny island, a mere speck in a vast, sprawling expense of millions of other much bigger islands, let alone those magical continents. A savage realm where creation hasn’t yet decided what should live and what should die. Here, the skies are split by dragons before dragons had names, and the ground trembles under titans older than the concept of gods. This world is not your fairy tale… In this world walked the *firsts*… the original templates, the prototypes of every species that would one day populate the multiverse. Inhabited by the primordial and most powerful forms of every race and species imaginable: There are Primordial Elves, tall and unblemished, their bloodlines so pure that later generations look like cheap knockoffs. There are Elemental Lords, beings of living fire, storm, and stone… the kind of creatures that didn’t “control” nature but were nature. Mountains walked, rivers spoke, and the wind itself had moods. The skies are home to Mythical Beasts… creatures out of nightmares and dreams, some so vast they blotted out the sun when they moved.... creatures that would shrink into legends elsewhere, but here, they still rule And somewhere, above it all, were the Gods. Not the pretty, moralized ones from scripture. These are the originals… raw concepts given flesh and ego. Divinity here wasn’t worshipped… it was survived. Everything in this world is either a predator, a prey, or both. A truly savage world where survival is not a right but a miracle, and every sunrise is a declaration of defiance. And into this world… arrives a man who died mid-goon. So, how will our MC navigate this dangerous world, where even the weather has a body count? a wrong step could mean extinction of a whole race, and will he really be able to achieve his dream of having a harem of every intelligent race. [kinks] [fetishes] [Smart Mc] [Overpowered] [Stone age][Myths] [Mythical Creatures] [Divine Wars] *** This is an epic fantasy disguised as a Smut novel. And since it's a smut, initial chapters will be a bit Smut focused but afterwards it's pure story, action, adventures and a bit of Smut.

Travel to the Pokémon world, complete with a cheat simulator. Not only can you see Pokémon data, but you also have a system shop where you can buy any item in the game. Transmigration benefits: a random Pokémon, five Poké Balls, five healing potions, and a Master Ball… indeed very beginner-friendly. Start with a Master Ball, catch whatever you want. That day, Xia Mu was leveling up his Pokémon in the forest as usual when suddenly a huge yellow creature descended from the sky. A Delibird delivered a letter: an invitation from Mewtwo. Now, will the Master Ball come in handy? But this Dragonite also wants it… It's a Fan Trasnlation:)

Chu Chen transmigrated to Emperor Soul Village, next to Holy Soul Village. Chu Chen awakened two martial souls: Blue Silver Grass and the Ancient Dragon of Destruction! The Ancient Dragon of Destruction inherited supreme destruction, while Blue Silver Grass inherited ultimate life! Gaining the dual divine kings of destruction and life, he embarked on the path of inheritance. The Blue Silver Emperor soul bone activated his bloodline, the immortal herb served as a catalyst, and the will of destruction amplified his power, completely evolving him into a top-tier plant martial soul: the Blue Silver Emperor of Destruction. Comprehending the destruction of life, he created his own cultivation technique: the Great Desolation Scripture! With a single thought, all things are born, all things fall. Yu Xiaogang: "He's already ruined. Blue Silver Grass can only cultivate the control system." Tang San: "My Blue Silver Grass can control, it contains poison, that's the strongest." Years later, when Tang San saw that Chu Chen could not only cultivate, but his Blue Silver Grass was also terrifyingly powerful endless life accompanied by an ultimate will of destruction, who could rival him!? Snow Empress: "He condensed a sword from Blue Silver Grass, and it actually crushed my Emperor Sword!" Bi Ji: "The life force he condensed is even stronger than mine..." Gu Yuena: "What terrifying dragon bloodline pressure!" God of Destruction: "Shura, your damned successor isn't any better." Goddess of Life: "Yeah, a bit weak." Asura: "You two damned old geezers, I thought I was outrageous enough.

Mo Bai transmigrates to the Douluo Continent and awakens the System of Transforming the Fake into the Real. What is called a lie is merely a harbinger of the truth. Whether you believe it or not is up to you, not me! [Ding! "I'm very rich"—has been believed. Trust level 100%, Manifestation level 100%, 10,000 Gold Soul Coins successfully manifested!] [Ding! Innate Full Soul Power, trust level 100%, manifestation level 100%, successfully manifested Innate Level 10 Soul Power!] [Ding! Your father was an ordinary person was believed. Trust level 100%, realization level 100%, successfully manifesting Tang Hao's hidden injuries erupting, resulting in the loss of all his cultivation!] [Ding! I am a god…] ... Mo Bai calmly looked down at Tang San and said with a light laugh "Is it black or white, true or false, good or evil? Can you tell the difference?" Tang San pounded his head hard, his face contorted in pain. "I can't tell the difference, I really can't tell the difference!"

Transmigrating to the Douluo Continent, possessing the top-tier martial soul Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon and innate full soul power, Yu Yuanchen couldn't help but smile. Because he was a full six years younger than the protagonist of that era the Clear Sky Douluo Tang Chen! Foresight became his only cheat code. Previous life martial arts? Self-created techniques? A bellyful of straws, yielding little result! Without a system by his side, nor divine favor, he could only focus on the limits of his soul rings. One yellow and two purple rings were astonishing, and the fourth ring was even more astounding, having absorbed ten thousand years' worth of power! With his exquisite use of power and his understanding beyond his time, he was unparalleled in combat among his peers. Until the fourth ring was completed, a mutated lightning spirit sacrificed itself, finally obtaining the fulcrum to move the World Of Lightning.

Tatsu transmigrates into Demon Slayer and starts as a demon. Just when he thought he was going to starve to death, he was picked up by Kanae, the Flower Hashira, Who happened to be passing by. Since he don't want to work hard anymore, then just enjoy being a kept man. Faced with the Demon Slayer Corps' questioning, Tatsu hid behind Kanae, trembling (pretending): " Sister, they're so fierce, I'm so scared~" Kanae drew her sword and stood there, her gentle smile masking a murderous aura: "Anyone who dares to touch a hair on Tatsu's head, I'll chop them down." Sanemi Shinazugawa: "This demon must die!" Shinobu Kocho: "What kind of bewitching potion did he give my sister? I want some too!" Kanao: "Whatever Tatsu-nii says is right." Nezuko Kamado: "Ugh! (I want a hug too!)" Tatsu shrugs: As a Demon, I'm helpless to be chased around and fed by the Hashira every day.