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Marvel: Sigurd Borson

In the golden halls of Asgard, a prince is haunted by a future only he can see. Sigurd, brother to Odin and son of Bor, was reborn with a unique burden: the memories of another life and knowledge of the cataclysmic events that will one day engulf the Nine Realms. While his family prepares for a new age of prosperity, Sigurd knows that wars with Frost Giants, Dark Elves, and the cosmic chaos of the Marvel universe are inevitable. Refusing to be a passive witness to fate, he sets out on an epic voyage across the stars. His mission: to amass the power and resources needed to defy destiny. From absorbing the energy of a dead Celestial to discovering a legendary Vibranium mine, each step makes him stronger but also risks attracting the attention of the universe's most formidable beings. This is the story of a god trying to cheat prophecy, a brother striving to protect his family, and a warrior forging his own legend in a universe far more dangerous and complex than he ever imagined. Note:The story follows a comic book-style narrative set in an ancient timeline. It will also incorporate elements of the DC universe, but with a proper narrative structure, so it won’t feel rushed. The main character will not be going around seeking romantic interests across different generations. In the present timeline, the MC will be engaged in battles across the Nine Realms, as described in the movies. While the MC will not be invincible, he will steadily grow stronger as the story progresses. Please feel free to leave comments if you enjoy the story, as your feedback will give me motivation to continue. English is not my first language, so I use AI tools mainly to check for mistakes. If you notice any errors, kindly let me know. If you like it, please use Power Stones to help me rank. https://patreon.com/AmitRaane
A_raane · 1m Views

Heaven is not Worth Kneeling To

In a world where cultivation is governed by Heaven and destiny is assigned long before a choice can be made, **Shen Liwei** is an anomaly long before he understands why. Born into an era that venerates order and obedience, Liwei follows the path of cultivation with quiet discipline, yet never with blind faith. While others advance by accepting the power Heaven offers, he senses an unspoken cost beneath that generosity—something borrowed, something claimed in return. As his peers race toward ascension, Liwei lingers, refining his strength slowly, deliberately, asking questions no one else dares to voice. When the gates of Heaven finally open to him, offering immortality and enlightenment, Shen Liwei does the unthinkable. He refuses. With that single, calm rejection, he is erased from Heaven’s records and cast beyond fate’s authority. No longer bound by destiny, no longer protected by its promises, he becomes a being Heaven cannot define—a living flaw in a perfect system. Branded an anomaly, then a defect, Liwei is hunted not out of hatred, but necessity. A system built on control cannot tolerate what it cannot classify. As Heaven’s enforcers close in and the world slowly forgets his name, Shen Liwei walks a path no one has ever survived: **Heavenless Immortality**. Along the way, he gathers truths buried by forgotten wars, disciples drawn to freedom over safety, and enemies who were once beloved. Among them stands Xu Yanru, the woman who chose Heaven when he did not, now bound to the very order that seeks to reclaim or erase him. This is not a story of rebellion fueled by rage, nor of power seized through ambition. It is the story of a man who simply chose not to kneel—and of the fear that choice awakens in gods, immortals, and Heaven itself. As the cosmic order begins to fracture, one question echoes through every realm: If Heaven was created to prevent chaos… what happens when someone proves it was never absolute to begin with?
piggyyyyyguy · 961 Views

The Quiet F-Class BigShot

A ZepeNet holo-scanner hovered over her, humming faintly. Blue glyphs scanned her nervous system, her spine, her brain, her fingertips. "You may proceed forward into the test room" it's mechanical voice echoed. Her heart pounded. She braced herself. Jang Iseul entered the room, took off her shoes. The scanner blinked. Beeped. Now, she stood barefoot at the scanning area in Dominion Academy test room. The overhead lights pulsed in quiet rhythm, each cycle echoing a countdown she wasn't sure she could beat. The dom­i­na­tion protocol was merciless. Gift identification had to be public. Every blink, every scan, every register to the ZepeNet Core Archive—all recorded, all locked. The hall smelled of cold tiles and recycled air. No pods. No luxury. Just a half-lit device with blinking sensors and a mandatory softnet readout. The scanner intoned: "Please remain still. Initiating full‑spectrum Gift Resonance Scan." Lines of energy crept up her spine. Symbols flickered across her vision like ghost data. The machine made a quiet chirping sound and locked her ZepeNet profile. She was ranked now. The world would see it. Her friends would see it. Universities would ignore it. She stared at the results. Red text streaked across the display: SCANNER SYNC COMPLETE Gift Class: Star‑Class Potential Rank: (F‑Rank) Designation: Mutated Illusion creator Origin Code: Strange, Unknown Energy Bond: Red Locked ZepeNet Status: Manual Review Required Red‑Locked meant more than just blocked advancement—it meant social death. She stared at the result, not very shocked. A technician leaned forward and raised a brow. "Star‑Class? But still F‑Rank?! How rare! But you're permanent Red‑Locked?! Sorry, bad luck, kid," he was flabbergasted as he looked at her sympathetically. She already knew. The system refused to understand her Gift. It didn't just misclassify her—it locked her out. Because it had never seen any gift quite like her. Jang Iseul nodded without looking at him. He tried to sound kind and find the right words. "Well… better late than never. Happens sometimes. You might qualify for logistics or harvest support." She stood silently. Not because she was powerless, but because she knew what to do next. She walked out of the testing room and didn't look back. She didn't know what she had expected— She left the scanner room in silence. Other students whispered as she walked past: "She is still red?" "Forever F‑Rank much, huh? Wow. Even at eighteen." "She's done. No squads'll take her seriously now." She didn't respond. Didn't look back. Didn't try to explain. Because she'd seen what she could do in dreams. And she knew she was close. So damn close. She passed two seniors leaning against a vending drone. One of them, a girl with synthetic nails and neon hair, sneered without making eye contact. "Hey, Jang Iseul. Who are you pretending to be now, queen of the losers F‑Ranks?" Iseul didn't slow down. She didn't even turn her head. But the girl moved aside anyway. There was only one test left before she'd be defined—or discarded.
MarsBars_World · 25.4k Views

Arknights: I became an NPC in the online game

"Ark" or "Arknights" is a next-generation MMORPG that once reached a peak of 80 million online users worldwide. The game's setting is a world called Terra—not to be confused with "Holy Terra"—a vast and chaotic planet thirty times larger than Earth, filled with expansive lands and plagued by frequent natural disasters. The story follows Felix, a player who is unexpectedly transported back in time to the period before the game's official server launch. However, instead of returning as a player, he finds himself reincarnated as an NPC within the game. Now functioning with all the traits and systems of an NPC, Felix becomes a legendary figure among players. To them, he is: A mysterious merchant A dreamlike mentor An unattainable ideal for countless female players Within the world of Terra, Felix is more than just an NPC—he is seen as a spiritual guide, a false priest, a dreamer, a philosopher, a reformer, a philanthropist, a loner, a seeker, an explorer, and a pioneer. His motto: "Let the players enjoy the game—while I profit from every second they do." --- Quotes from notable figures in the game: Jesselton: “I could take two or three punches from Saria, but I wouldn’t dare take even one from Felix. Even if God ordered me to, I’d go to war with Him instead.” Arturia: “Felix’s presence makes me want to perform before him for three days and three nights, without rest.” Patriot: “Your ideals… they are reality.” MacArthur, a five-star American operator, once remarked: “All it takes is a single move from him, and he’ll dominate the entire Terra Daily hot search list. The moment I saw Felix on the battlefield, I knew—there was no turning back.”
Dhani2945 · 2m Views