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Jacob Hemlock is a troubled man who has discovered his society is absurdly powerful. He is probably immortal due to how bullshit and anime life can be. To the point he is unsure of even achieving his new ultimate dream. But he still vibes with life too hard. The First Volume of this Book is Completed. The Second Volume is on break for now because the Author wants to go to another book where there's wizards, katanas, and blackjack.

Deep within the darkest floor of the Dungeon in Asterra continent, a weak mindless creature suddenly awakened. A tiny, weak, nameless slime gained something that no ceature in this world should ever possess: a system, memory, anger, and the ability to evolve. After devouring monsters one by one, the slime begins a ruthless climb toward power. From dissolving goblins in silence to hunting terrifying predators far above its rank, the Dungeon’s lowest creature becomes its most dangerous threat. Skills, mana cores, traits, and abilities, everything becomes fuel for its evolution. And as the slime grows, ancient secrets buried in the world and the divine war stir awake. Because this was no ordinary monster. This slime was never meant to exist. And when it evolves into its peak forms, entire world will fear the creature that crawled from the bottom floor. --- What you can expect from this story (Or at least what I'm trying to write): 1. A ruthless underdog power fantasy with slow, satisfying progression with clear milestones. The MC is not transmigrated human it should be pretty interesting. 2. Dark and gritty Dungeon atmosphere with dangerous ecosystem of various monsters, and environtment. 3. Evolution & System Progression. There will be skill leveling, trait acquisition, and evolutions. Unique new abilities gained from consuming monsters. Multiple evolution paths that affect the plot. Read a few chapters. I hope you will like it. :)

When young Blake Justinian Margrave was born his story had already begun before he existed. With a father who was Praetor, A high rank within the empire, A sick mother in a race that can only get sick to two things. He was raised as a second son, a back up plan in case his older brother and sister died. So he must learn not just how to survive a fight now, But how to survive the courts of the Solrein. A race of genetically modified people who have a near magical like blood within them. That can live hundreds of years. He will lead armies, He will lose battle and win wars. And yes he might even have to find ways to escape political marriages on the rare time. But when your destined to fight the Solar Gods. Well you must first deal with the mortal problems... like a good stabby stab to the back... or well just a gun too. But lets be honest both are boring. Just blow up the whole planet as you eat a apple.

Beyond life and death. Beyond heaven and earth. Beyond suffering itself — lies the only truth worth seeking.” On the day the heavens bled, Li Qiong stood alone against the world. Surrounded by thousands of immortals — righteous sects, divine patriarchs, sword saints — he stood atop Blackpine Sky Ridge, bloodied yet unbowed. His cultivation was in shambles. His body was broken. His soul burned away like a candle. And yet… he laughed. For he had already seen through it all. Li Qiong was no villain, no hero, no martyr. He was a seeker. A sage. A man who had walked farther than any other on the endless path — and glimpsed a truth so vast, so profound, that even the heavens themselves feared it. While others cultivated for power, for status, for petty notions of righteousness or vengeance… Li Qiong pursued one thing, and one thing only: True immortality. The door beyond. The answer to life, to death, to suffering itself. For centuries he endured in silence. Patient. Persistent. He bled, and knelt, and climbed — each step closer to the ultimate truth. Until the day came when even heaven itself tried to stop him. And he smiled, because he understood: To sever heaven is not to rebel. It is to to be free. But his story did not end with his fall. When the heavens burned and his body turned to ash, his eyes opened once more — in the body of his younger self, before it all began. Armed with the wisdom of countless lifetimes and the unyielding Will of a sage, he takes the path again — this time not merely to climb beyond heaven… but to tear open the final door, and step through. Even the heavens cannot shackle one who has already broken free.

MCtransmigrated as Justing Hammer toney starks's rival with these new powers " cientific Intuition This is a subconscious, genius-level understanding of all sciences—physics, chemistry, engineering, and more. It allows the user to instantly "see" solutions to complex problems, reverse-engineer advanced technology (like Stark tech or alien devices), and innovate new inventions without needing traditional study. 2. Equivalent Exchange Transmutation Circle The user can summon a glowing circle to transform raw materials into superior versions or entirely new items. Following the rule of "equivalent exchange" (nothing comes from nothing), they can purify metals, create impossible alloys (like "Prometheus Steel"), repair objects, or upgrade weapons and armor by reorganizing atomic structures. 3. Limited All For One This ability allows the user to extract supernatural powers from willing or dying individuals and store them in a mental "vault" (up to 15 slots). The user can personally wield up to two powers safely (or more with severe physical risk) and can permanently grant stored powers to allies, enabling the creation of a loyal team of enhanced operatives.

In a world ruled by marks, truth is a weapon and survival is a lie. Book One of Miguel’s mythic saga opens with a boy branded by fate and hunted by the Council that governs reality. As cities crumble and secrets bleed through the cracks of a dying system, he must choose obey or become something unrecognizable. This novella blends dystopian grit with supernatural mystery and philosophical weight. It’s a story of identity fractured, siblings torn, and a legacy that refuses to die. If you’ve ever felt the pressure of destiny clawing at your ribs, or the chill of truth too dangerous to speak—this book was written for you.

This is the war between humans and the Ancient God Clan, tracing back to Ancient Times, extending into the future, spanning the river of history, and composing an epic. The Ancient Gods invade reality with a shattered world. Secrets from timeless mythologies reveal the truth. Ascenders traverse the gaps of time and space, journeying between two realms. Reality and transcendence, blade and sword, blood and fire. When the apocalypse arrives, the Ancient Gods awaken from their long slumber. The curtain rises— My father once went missing while investigating the resurrection of a certain God, and his fate remains unknown to this day. I am anxious, but not entirely distressed. Because that resurrected God— Is me.

18-year-old Kevin suddenly transmigrated into a hentai gooner game he had been playing. Not as the main hero. Not as the villain. Of course not. He was a stupid side character. One of the losers. One of the main targets of the school bullies. Perfect. Absolute perfection. “Hmpff… look at your ugly ass face! Ugh, bile is literally forming in my mouth just looking at you!” The academy’s hot bully, Miss Sakura, spat directly on him. “Everything happens because of you! Why don’t you just die already!” And, of course, the academy president, Kaguya, looked down on him like he was dirt beneath her shoes. Cold, ruthless, untouchable, and naturally… impossibly gorgeous. “Please… don’t come near me, Kai-san…” Koko, the real main character’s homely yet ridiculously lovely girlfriend, whispered nervously. Her hands shook as if he might magically teleport her panties off just by looking too hard at her. But things got worse. Much worse. Hot Professor Naomi stepped in, adjusting her glasses and glaring down at Kai. “You call yourself a student? Pathetic. Maybe if you stared at my lectures long enough, you’d learn how to be a man… but I doubt it.” Silent and Cold Beauty Ayame didn’t say much, but when she finally spoke, her words cut sharper than a blade. “Move aside. I don’t have time to waste on trash like you. Even the rats here are more useful than your existence.” And then, of course, Headmaster Serena appeared like a walking calamity. “You dare exist in my academy, boy? Your life here will be nothing but pain and humiliation… starting now. Do not test my patience, or I will personally crush you like a bug.” Obviously, cursed as a side character, Kai’s only hope was the system. His last, tiny, pathetic hope. [Ding! Your special power is Extraction!] “You mean… I can extract skills! Attributes! Powers! Wow… wow, that’s so OP! With this… I can NTR the main character! Every girl in this trash game will be mine!!” [No, my host. To extract skills, you need to do… dual cultivation… with the heroines.] “…What?!”

Valtrun (VTN) – Synopsis In a world where five gang cities rule through power and fear, Zain — a young fighter haunted by loss — rises from tragedy to challenge the violent order of Rebel Town. After forming U-Force with his loyal friends, Zain is drawn into an escalating conflict against WS, the city’s most dominant gang led by the ruthless Mahir. Betrayals, brutal battles, and hidden pasts collide as secrets of the Hadith Siege and the dark truth behind Zain’s friends’ deaths unravel. With alliances shifting and powerful enemies emerging, Zain must confront not only Mahir’s overwhelming strength but also the shadow of a greater war threatening all five cities. Valtrun is a story of brotherhood, vengeance, and survival — where every victory carries a price, and every choice shapes the fate of an entire underworld.

In the humid, generator-filled nights of Surulere, Balogun was nothing but a boy with a dusty voice and empty pockets. He sang to the streets, tapping rhythms on plastic kegs, waiting for a miracle that never came, until the day a tinted G-Wagon rolled down his street. ​Enter Oga Wole, the "Chairman" of the Lagos music scene. A kingmaker in a slanted hat, Wole saw a diamond in the rough. He didn't just sign Balogun; he raised him. For five years, Wole was his father, his financier, and his shield. He bribed DJs, bought the clothes, and smoothed the path, turning a gutter-boy into a global sensation. ​But as Balogun trades the chaotic streets of Lagos for sold-out arenas in London and New York, the altitude begins to affect his memory. Surrounded by yes-men and blinded by the flashbulbs of international fame, Balogun makes a fatal mistake during a global interview: he claims he is a self-made man. ​In one moment of arrogance, he erases the hand that fed him. ​Back in Nigeria, the streets are watching. The fans are whispering. And Oga Wole is watching from the shadows, silent but deeply wounded. As Balogun returns home for the concert of a lifetime, he finds that the blessing has lifted. The microphone screeches, the crowd turns cold, and the industry that once worshipped him begins to close its doors. ​"The Bird Who Forgot Who Taught Him to Fly" is a gripping, modern-day cautionary tale about the blinding nature of ambition. It explores the fragile bond between mentor and mentee and delivers a hard-hitting lesson: You can burn the bridge that led you to the top, but you cannot fly when you have nowhere left to land.

*Updates on weekdays* Superpowers exist, and it has existed for the last 1000 years. Today, beings labelled as Superhumans run wild in the world. Malicious minds declare themselves Villains, while those seeking to protect don the title of Heroes. The two sides violently clashed until a balance was achieved. In a world where the Global Hero Federation (GHF) reigns, order was destroyed with the appearance of the Three Calamities, three Villains who were so powerful that a single one of them had the power to destroy the world without contention. Yet, none of them did, and a new balance was formed. One where the world was at the mercy of three eccentric beings who lived as they pleased. That balance was once again on the verge of breaking when a no-name Rookie Hero stepped on the stage. He challenged these untouchable beings when no one else would. And his reasoning for doing so? Honour? Justice? Revenge? No. Impactor challenged these literal Gods because he was broke.

My new name is valerian Alaricus Nyxbane. And I found myself waking up in a reality that felt utterly alien. The last thing I remember? A scuffle with some kid—just another typical brawl. But this time, he actually fought back. I can’t recall the moment that sent me spiraling into darkness, only the jarring impact of my head against the pavement… and then, silence. When I finally opened my eyes, everything had transformed. Memories that didn’t belong to me tangled with my own, a life I had never lived crashing into my consciousness like a tidal wave. That’s when the truth hit me like a freight train. First: I had somehow been yanked into a world I recognized all too well. Second: I wasn’t just a minor player in this story. I was one of the two main characters. But to everyone else, I was the villain. Not a clever mastermind, not a tragic figure—no. I was the annoying, inconsequential obstacle. A spoiled, arrogant young master destined for ridicule. The kind of guy people wanted to see fail spectacularly. The one who strutted around like he owned the place, only to be overshadowed by the true hero. And that hero? The one fated to save this world? Yeah. It was the very kid who had knocked me out. The same boy I had bullied for years was now destined to be the champion of this tale. A tale set in a realm on the brink of annihilation—devastating wars, lurking disasters, a future spiraling into chaos. And at the end of it all, looming like a specter, was the Umbral Monarch, the final, unyielding adversary. But that was the conclusion. Right now, I had to navigate the treacherous beginning. Could I defy a fate etched in stone? Could I resist in a game where I was meant to be the punchline? Absolutely not. That’s not happening. I refused to be a passive spectator in my own downfall. If the odds were stacked against me, I’d simply change the game. "If destiny thinks it can dictate my path, then I’ll just turn the tables." …Yet, I quickly learned that destiny doesn’t take kindly to defiance. The price of altering my fate turned out to be far steeper than I could have ever anticipated.

It was an endless cycle: the villain commits a crime, the hero steps in to stop them, the hero saves the day, locks the hero away just for the villain to escape… and repeat. The villain gets more creative, heroes win every time, but barely... So, how does one go about putting an end to this nonsense? Simple, target the root of the problem.

"The Professor Who Brought Eastern Flair to Hogwarts" "Dumbledore? Didn't he already graduate? Why is he back at school again?" "Oh, Severus, don't be so tense. He's the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor!" "Bloody hell, if I catch him eating hotpot out of a cauldron in the castle one more time, I'm challenging him to a duel." ······ "You are the worst class I've ever taught!" "But Professor, isn't this your first time teaching?" ······ "Miss Granger, as class monitor, you'll lead morning study sessions by the Black Lake every day." "Mr. Potter, as sports captain, after morning studies, you'll lead everyone in a lap around the Black Lake!" ······ "O.W.L. Exams: 100 Days Countdown" "Burn the boats—let's ace every single O.W.L.!" Meet Douglas Holmes, a Hufflepuff with an Eastern soul. Three years after graduation, he returns to Hogwarts as a professor, bringing a completely different kind of magic to the ancient castle. With his unconventional teaching methods—from hotpot dinners to military-style morning routines—this young professor is about to turn Hogwarts education upside down. Will his Eastern approach to magic education clash with traditional wizarding ways? Can he survive Snape's disapproval and Dumbledore's curious glances? And most importantly, can he actually help his students achieve those perfect O.W.L. scores? A hilarious and heartwarming tale of cultural fusion, unconventional teaching, and the magic that happens when East meets West at the world's most famous school of witchcraft and wizardry. Tags: Comedy, Slice of Life, Teacher-Student Dynamics, Cultural Fusion, Hogwarts AU

In the world of Aetheria, there is one name that is feared by all. Yet, he is known more for his title, the Demon General. Whether it’s Gods or Demons, no beings dare to oppose his authority. He ruled Aetheria with an iron hand. Cities are destroyed on his whim. Countries are razed at his displeasure. This is the tale of his rise to power. This is the tale of his rise to Godhood. This is the tale of the rise of the Demon General.

In the bustling city of Dasmariñas, Cavite in Philippines, a young man named Tristan Herrera dreams of becoming a basketball superstar. The only problem is he has absolutely no talent for the sport. Desperate, he makes a wish at a local wishing well, and to his surprise, he's granted the 2K Basketball System. Suddenly, Tristan's life is transformed into a video game. He can now see his own stats, practice drills with incredible efficiency, and even unlock badges and abilities that give him an edge on the court. But as he rises through the ranks, he discovers that the system has a dark side. The more he relies on its power, the more he loses his own sense of self, and he must decide whether to continue using the system to chase his dreams or find the courage to play the game on his own terms. DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. DISCORD: https://discord.gg/cfWC4TrS

Jon Snow is a Dragonborn after 2 millennia without another appearing, an identity that is neither on the light side nor the dark side, only caring about his own goals before wanting to be good or evil. Some may label him a demon while others a hero, but Jon Snow lives his life as he wants and tries not to have regrets. But even such a powerful being, after years of accumulating power, had a fragile moment at some point. He had a difficult childhood when he lived in Westeros; his uncle hated him for reasons unknown to him, while he was belittled for being a bastard in Winterfell by his uncle's wife. His half-siblings hated him under the influence of his mother. However, at some point, unknown entities took them out of this world suddenly and threw them into Skyrim when he was 8 years old. 12 years later, having experienced everything possible not only in Skyrim but throughout Tamriel, earning titles such as: Dragonborn, Dovahkiin, leader of the Companions, sword of Dawnguard, Archmage, Legalist, regent king of Skyrim, among many others he received inside and outside Skyrim. Now, at 20 years old, he was no longer that scared boy. Jon Snow was summoned by the same entities that brought him to this world back to his old original world, revealed the truth behind his birth. How could the Dragonborn stay silent after hearing this? He wanted revenge and to bring peace to the ghosts who had been wronged for a long time. So, he returns to the North of Westeros, but is the continent prepared for the Dragonborn seeking revenge? The time has passed 12 years in Skyrim and 8 Years in Westeros.

When the power of the Nine-Tails takes human form, chaos follows close behind. Mo Ke carries its will, its hatred, and a plan that begins with Kushina Uzumaki.

Just read chapter 1 Also I hate Rodiat BR

mc gets transmigrated to Fallout New Vegas with the merchant system. let the questionable adventure begin.