chuunibyou

Have you ever read a novel that you treasured the most? The characters, the setting are just so right. The immersive plot invites you to delve deeper, it's as if that's your story and you also belong there. You even start buying chapters to read ahead. Maybe some unofficial merchandise created by fellow fans. Amazing, right? And then the author suddenly dropped it. Just like that. Oh well... your beloved author decided to be a jerk. "I want to burn the world," said the so-called author during a random interview. Well, Mr. Author, this fandom isn't going down without a fight

Bai Xiao descended, lifting his head to not only see the bizarre and magnificent world but also the professional modifier he had downloaded before crossing over. "Drain all experience from my sub-occupations, 'Biological Mecha Master', 'Mystic Explorer', 'Special Hypnotist', transforming it into one million potential points, all enhancing my main occupation, 'Fighter'!" "I... have obtained the golden ultimate occupation, 'God of Martial Combat'!" The largest urban agglomeration in the world, a night of torrential rain. On the ground, countless Killing Ghosts and Fighters fought to the death, while hordes of metal Mechas and Biological Armors exploded and self-destructed. Blood and flame intertwined, plunging everything into primordial violence and chaos. Atop a high tower, Bai Xiao stood silently amidst the rainy darkness, like a stiff and terrifying statue. His crimson eyes looked down below, restrained yet bloody, cold yet hiding madness. He leaped down with his trench coat wildly dancing. The God of Martial Combat descended upon the final battleground! A cold voice echoed across the city skyline. "Next, I will kill everyone present! If you have the ability, try to stop me..." A modern city of extravagant luxury, an era of entertainment and consumption supreme. Beneath seventy years of peaceful façade, lied another mad and bloody Inner World. Fighters, masters of their martial traditions, and Killing Ghosts, controlled by combat modes, engaged in a frightful, relentless slaughter. Metal Mechas with terrifying energy and Biological Armors extracted from monstrous cells commenced a brutal struggle between old and new technologies. In this era infested with machinery and altered by external entities, to proclaim the power unique to humans might be an unimaginable romance...

“I’m a warrior from the alternate universe.” “The Goddess summoned me to this world to defeat the Devil that has imperiled the world and to restore peace to the world.” “I understand that it’s my cardinal duty. Since I’ve been summoned to become a Warrior, I’ll do my best to beat my opponent even if he’s the almighty Devil.” “Don’t ask me why. That’s what the book says.” “But… isn’t this development straying from the plot?!” This is the beginning of a scam in an alternate universe. It is also the story of a warrior with a mission to defeat the Devil. At the end, he realized that he had been duped instead.

Standing before you is: The overseer and protector of darkness, The subverter and remolder of order, The creator and persecutor of bootlickers, The supreme actress and drama queen, the goddess of the night, the nightmare of gods and the gravedigger, The true ancestor of blood—Charlotte de Castel. Accompanied by madness, born from blood, hand in hand with curses, walking with destruction. This is a legend belonging to the bloodsuckers… [Transformation][Rare-bloodline][Lord][Kingdom-building][Behind-The-Scenes][Deification]

A veteran gamer finds himself in a world similar to the game he played. You say you need to learn skills by leveling up? Sorry, I already know all of them. You say you have to meditate to level up? Sorry, I only need to fight monsters for that.

Kaka: Huang Kai was the greatest hero of the Istanbul night, although he played only a little. Ancelotti: Huang Kai is a super genius, it's just too bad his body isn’t quite up to par. Maldini: Huang Kai is the most important player on the team. I suggest the club re-sign him for another five years. Barcelona: To sign Huang Kaiwen, we decided to demonstrate our sincerity by signing his cousin with an annual salary of one million euros. The veterinarians in Milan are no good; he won't get injured with us in Barcelona. Bayern Munich: We have the Divine Doctor! Huang Kaiwen, the biggest slacker in soccer. From slacking off every day, forced to make sporadic appearances, he ultimately was forced to become the team's savior. Football, anything is possible!

Kaoru Kagami, known to his fans as the mysterious Erebus Kyrielight, is one of the manga world's rising stars, crafting epic tales of heroism and despair under the veil of anonymity. But behind his pen name lies a chuunibyo artist who spends more time summoning his "Abyssal Flame Technique" than meeting deadlines. Aya Takahashi, a cold and emotionless manga editor tasked with refining Kaoru's work. Her sharp critiques and no-nonsense attitude clash hilariously with Kaoru's overly dramatic and eccentric personality. Yet beneath her icy exterior lies a secret soft spot for the stories she helps cultivate. As the duo navigate the chaotic world of manga creation complete with tight deadlines, fan expectations, and Kaoru's constant anime-inspired antics they begin to realize that the most compelling stories aren't always found in panels and ink. Sometimes, they're written in the moments shared between an artist and the person who believes in their vision, even when it's hard to say out loud. (This is one of my first ever books, sorry if the writings on older chapters are random, I was new back then.)

A newly born God, as the 10th God, he... she? this god seems genderless but lets call her a girl because the face is feminine enough. She was tasked to do her job as a proper "God". And yes, she did. But after a few billion years has passed, she was getting bored of her job. Even god could feel bored so she decided, "Why don't I visit my own world and have some fun?" After having fun in her world for a while, she seems noticed something weird with the girls in hero's party. "Hey Kevin, why your attention is always on the hero? you won't abandon me like what those trash did right?" "Huh?" Note: MC doesn't have gender so she freely could become a man or woman whenever she wanted.

This Fanfic was created by Joecola on Ao3 and Spacebattles under these links, I only upload with his permission to Webnovel (mainly because I want to listen to this fanfic as an Audiobook) https://archiveofourown.org/works/65799709 https://forums.spacebattles.com/threads/a-dumbass-isekai-protagonist%E2%80%99s-guide-to-surviving-murder-drones.1229921/ You know, out of all the things that could have happened to me, finding out I've been Isekai'd into Murder Drones by waking up in the body of a drone kid who got his memory core critically damaged and lost his parents in the same attack that axed Doll's folks was not on the list of things I expected. Still, it's evidently what happened to me, and now I have to DO something about it. So. I have about 9 years before canon kicks off to prepare for the apocalypse, help Uzi and Doll work through all their issues and trauma, respectively, and figure out how my unhinged ass is going to be able to commit deicide, because as a robot I'm theoretically immortal, so screw anything that wants to cut that short. Queue my plan to cheat like the world is ending (because it will) by abusing the hell out of my meta-knowledge, downloading entire terrabytes of data on weapons, combat skills, and engineering, befriending the main cast so I can socially manipulate them into being better able to stop Armageddon, concocting plans to turn the Solver's Murder Pets, and generally do a Batman level of overpreparation in order to rig the game in my favor as much as physically possible, because goddamn, I REALLY don't want to die.

This world is sick, and it must be cured with swords and forged with iron and fire. To slay tyranny, to cut down the unrighteous. To overturn heaven and earth, to mold the human world. All shall begin with the sword in hand. ====== When the Innate Wisdom Bearer An Jing received aid from the ancient Sword Spirit, allowing him to traverse various realms, he knew that his future would inevitably lead him down a path full of hardships and difficulties, hard to be understood by others, yet capable of changing this wretched world. And on this path, he would also crush many deserving scum underfoot. “Heh heh, the Myriad Tribes of this world shall greet the birth of this epoch-making giant like me with fervent wishes. World, I'm coming to save you!” Noble Officials/Demon Sect/Heavenly Demon: “Alas, is reconciliation possible?” Elements: Chaotic times of Martial Arts, cyber cultivation, gates between two worlds

Lin Xing has the ability to turn back time. Whenever he faces a life-threatening danger, he would return to the past. He falls to his death, and returns 5 seconds earlier. He is killed by a falling object, and returns 1 minute earlier. He is struck down by a dump truck, and returns 20 minutes earlier. Then one day... he finds himself having returned to one year ago.

Aurelia Orlandei is a Crimson Witch who was feared, immortal, and absurdly powerful. But she'd really rather not be. All she wants is to live quietly in her cozy treehouse near the swamp, drink tea, and avoid literally everyone. Unfortunately, peace is a rare luxury in a world full of war-hungry queens, nosy forest creatures, and magical contracts with way too much fine print. When a royal summons drags her into a ridiculous quest involving politics, ancient dungeons, and an oddly handsome stranger with secrets (a dragon?!) and an impeccable jawline, Aurelia finds herself at the center of a mess she definitely didn’t ask for. She’s lazy. She might be slightly unhinged. But what about saving the world? Dating and War? Nuh uh... Because she's a potato! Notice: This Novel is on a Hiatus but will comeback on December.

From that day on, secret realms descended upon the world. Bizarre creatures cried out for nourishment, and strange rules lay in wait for the fortunate. These individuals were lured by supernatural abilities and treasures, entering the game for wealth and power. Yet soon, they would go mad with the roles they played, consumed by the savagery. But he was different, always relishing the thrill of fear, savoring the joy of despair. In the razor-sharp twists of fate, "Fantastic, thrilling!" he exclaimed. Then he turned around, smiling and even more expectant— Striding towards hell. [Modern mysteries, rule replicas, heartwarming healing, Sbarazzi.]

Higashiun Academy—this is no ordinary school. Here, status is not determined by grades, but by strength. Whether it’s a student’s dignity or a club’s survival, everything is decided by the outcome of battles. The academy is ruled by four major clubs, whose formidable combat prowess maintains order on campus. If you enjoy this book, please add it to your library and vote to support it!

Chen Nuo had transmigrated to the Primordial World and surprisingly opened a shop right next to Patriarch Bodhi’s Taoist temple. Unexpectedly, the first visitor wasn’t Patriarch Bodhi, but a monkey, who traded three strands of its fur for a plate of egg-fried rice, then its eyes emitted golden lights! From then on, there was no more Great Sage Equalling Heaven Sun Wukong, only the Godly Chef Sun Wukong! Buddhism was utterly baffled, what was this situation, where was my Journey to the West, where was the grand flourishing of Buddhism? Haotian was utterly baffled, "Fuck, where is everyone? How come there’s no one in the vast Heavenly Court?" The immortals: "Who’s still in Heavenly Court now? Of course, we’re all going to eat!"

In the new era of Blue Star Martial Arts, Demons invaded, and humankind was embroiled in a bitter struggles. Chu Feng transmigrated and arrived on the scene. Armed with the ways of being an overachiever, all he wanted was to once again show the spirit of a die-hard corporate slave and carve out his own piece of the world! No sooner had he been reborn than he was smeared with demons all over his face, but no worries, his golden finger had arrived! He could draw upon the Life Force of slain Demons to transform into Attribute Points, becoming stronger with limitless additions! "What to do when there are no more Attribute Points available?" "Hey, look over there, a lone Demon…" "Sneak up from behind, grab its head, just twist like this! Hey, Attribute Points secured!" … "In this world, having great strength means having everything!" "In my life, with such heaven-defying Martial Arts Talent, do you think I can become a Martial God?" "The path to the Martial God has ended; it's become nothing but old legends? Ha, the path I walk will be the new path of the Martial God!" … This book is also known as "Demons, I Need You to Help Me Cultivate!" "So Easy to Learn, I Think This Move is Really Simple" "Run Fast, the people at the front are haunted" "This Man is More Demonic Than the Demons Themselves!"

Synopsis: Jonas attended a special Halloween party hoping to forget his recent heartbreak, but he never thought he'd wake up in Helheim after a little nap. "Damn... my head hurts. And why the hell do I feel like cursing Lucifer!??" Author's Note: This story is a small harem or no harem (2 or 1 if I change my mind along the way, since the story is plot-focused). Warning: I don't own the cover of this fanfic, nor Valkyrie Apocalypse, Hazbin Hotel, or other fictional works mentioned here.

Ever had one of those days where you go from cosplaying as a powerful anime villain to actually being that villain? Yeah, that's my life now. One minute I'm cruising to a convention as Menma Uzumaki, feeling like the coolest nerd on the planet, and the next - BAM! Car hits me, and I wake up in the Naruto world. As Menma. With his powers. And his not-so-sunny disposition. So, instead of geeking out over fan theories, I've gotta figure out how to survive in a world where everyone's a ninja and everything's trying to kill me. My fanboy knowledge might be my only hope, or it might just get me into a whole lot of trouble. This is gonna be wild. . . . Disclaimer: I do not own the cover image and will remove it immediately upon the creator's request. This is a work of fanfiction; all Naruto characters are the property of Masashi Kishimoto. Original characters (OCs) featured in this work are my own.

Bai Fan was a Chinese medical university student who woke up as a Japanese high school student named Kitagawa Tera about half a month ago. It was just like a typical starting point in a novel. He re-experienced life as a high school student in his twenties. Youthful, energetic girls, and colorful love comedies…That should have been the original plot… However, heaven was obviously playing a joke on Bai Fan as he had not inherited any memories of the original Kitagawa Tera. Follow the level-headed and cold Kitagawa Teru as he navigated around his new world with the ‘System’ that constantly gave him supernatural quests to clear.