Jiraiya Scroll

In a world where any normal human could create elements at will, Aziel Mateo came into life and was left in an orphanage. Humans from this world were granted magic by the universe when they turned fifteen years old. These blessed magic users served under the twelve gods. Aziel Mateo, a kid without visible talent found that he also couldn't do magic as he wasn't blessed by the universe. He decided to train himself in order to fill the gap between magic users and himself. However, he still found himself lacking, as the magic users can become stronger with their magic. Aziel Mateo later got admitted in the Academy but felt like an outsider, always being bullied, and rediculed constantly. Still, he continued his training in the shadows, slowly but surely he rose up to the ranks of the strong students without using magic. When everything seem to finally going his way, he was ambushed during their training camp, and left there to be eaten by a beast. However, this tragic event forever altered the course of his life in a positive way. Aziel Mateo survived that ambush and was brought into a cave where he saw a woman, introducing him the magic chest that was full of magic scrolls. The scrolls that contained forgotten arcane knowledge for magic. The woman revealed herself as a goddess who was betrayed. She helped Aziel become stronger for a cause. She needs his help in getting vangeance, in getting the justice that she deserves. Aziel Mateo obtain the ancient arcane powers, and become stronger that he didn't thought he could attain, not even in his imaginations.

Yue Xuexia is just an ordinary salted fish that rarely lives in her house, but suddenly one day she woke up, received a sign-in system, and thought she was dreaming. The sign-in system rewarded her with multiple things, including houses, money, cars, and talent scrolls, which led her to the life of the richest lady in the world. She could sign in once a day. One morning, with her eyes groggily and blurry, Xuexia was welcomed by a holographic screen only she could see. Yes, like the ones in the novels and manga. Ding! Xuexia waves her hand in the empty air and mumbles, "Noisy, I told you to turn off the damn alarm, whoever owns it!" When a robotic voice lingered near her ears saying, Signed in successfully. Congratulations to the host, and you've received [1 Million RMB in cash!] Xuexia, who is currently in need of great money, was in disbelief as she looked at the words one million and laughed. "Heh~ even in my dream, I was wishing to receive free money. What nonsense, let's go back to sleep. Yue Xuexia was about to close her eyes back to sleep when the old touch screen phone near her pillow vibrates. Bzzt~ Bzzzzzt~ "Urg~ who the hell is calling now?" complained Yue Xuexia in her half-asleep state. She picked up the phone only to see a message notification saying the following words: [Your bank card account ending with 5567 had received a deposit transfer from XXXX at 6:45 am. You had received a 1 million deposit and your current saving balance is 1,003,000.00 RMB (Autumn Field landbank)] Yue Xuaxia mumbled in disbelief and said, "Fucking hell! This is awesome." Who doesn’t like free things?~' This lady wants it too!!!

In the post-apocalyptic era, amidst the wasteland and chaos, the great path reaches the heavens. Mad Outer Gods, uncontrollable cursed cultivation methods, extraordinary martial artists facing ominous old age... Above the starry sky, deities circle, and below, ghosts roam at night! In this doomsday scenario, Xu Shu carries the "Primordial Scroll" and transmigrates. Through a simulation game, he achieves one exclusive accomplishment after another, seeking a sliver of hope for survival. The ten-day apocalypse, the Dragon King returns, resurrects his lover, and saves the world; With a passionate and generous heart, he fights and conquers while carrying the burden of a grieving father whose child was stillborn... As more and more accomplishments are achieved, he gradually lets himself go within the simulation game. Until... A true disciple of the Female Void Palace is pregnant overnight, announcing an emergency lockdown; The long-extinct master of the White Jade Capital rises from the grave, destroys enemies with a wave and proves his Dao as a Great Emperor; A shepherd boy arrives at the gates of the Holy Temple, claiming to be Ye Su; Moreover, a young man riding a cow attains enlightenment, leaving Hangu Pass and preaching with a scroll: - The human race must strengthen itself. You may admire me, but there's no need to worship me; - Together, we punish those who claim to be gods! ... Dreams reflect reality, and more and more people begin to spread his name and words across the land. Only then does Xu Shu realize that the life he simulated has far-reaching effects, like a butterfly flapping its wings! And those rampant Outer Gods finally recall the fear that once dominated them... He dies thousands of times on the path to ascension, and another night passes in the Primordial Scroll. Suddenly looking back, he has shattered both heaven and earth. "I, Xu Shu, am a crude person. My apologies, fairy!" ---

In the twilight years of the dynasty, treacherous villains rose to power and demons plagued the world. Qin Zheng, bearing a scroll of virtuous deeds, traveled through time and found that by beheading those wrapped in sin, he could attain virtue and enhance his martial arts prowess. Thus, Qin Zheng glanced at the Ghost Head Greatsword in his hand. "The auspicious moment has come, to the execution!" With a great shout, Qin Zheng swung his blade and beheaded his target!! ---------------- This book is also known as "I've Become an Executioner After Time Travel?" and "Achieving Sainthood Through Merit, I Seek Elevation by Executing Sinners"......

An ultimate warrior, the one and only Alchemy Emperor, Ling Han, had died in his quest to achieve godhood. Ten thousands years later, and he, with the "Invincible Heaven Scroll", was reborn in the body of a young man with the same name. From then on, winds and clouds moved, as he set himself against uncountable geniuses of this new era. His path of becoming a legend has begun once more. At all eras, and underneath the heavens, I am the strongest!

When a Medical student awakens in an infant's body in the deadly Hidden Mist Village, he knows surviving will require more than just his memories of a past life. In a world where children are forced to kill each other and bloodline abilities mark their wielders for death, Ren must carefully balance hiding his true potential while gathering enough strength to change the village's dark future. As Kirigakure descends into an era of unprecedented brutality, this reincarnated soul will discover that the deadliest technique isn't found in forbidden scrolls - it's knowing exactly when to reveal your true power. Fair Warning: This is a slow-burn story - no overpowered MC from the start Power progression is realistic and earned through years of dedicated training Contains graphic violence and death Story builds gradually with careful character and plot development What to Expect: Detailed training arcs and power progression Clever manipulation of future events using foreknowledge Original story arcs and character development [This novel is for readers who enjoy: Smart protagonists who rely on wit over raw power Realistic skill progression and strategic combat Deep world-building and political intrigue A fresh perspective on the Naruto universe]

Hey, you—yeah, the one scrolling past like this is just another trash-tier harem power fantasy. You probably think you’ve seen it all, huh? Bet you're sitting there judging with Cheeto dust on your fingers and nothing better to do. But let’s get real—what if you, the background NPC of your own life, got a second shot… and this time, you made the whole damn world kneel? Ryan was just like you. An office drone with zero plot armor and a routine so boring even death skipped him—until it didn’t. A hot reaper—because of course she was hot—accidentally kills him. Her punishment? Ten minutes of no powers. His reward? A smirk and the same level of respect your Tinder matches give you: zero. So what did he do? He yeeted both of them into the Reincarnation Pool. Yeah. Petty, chaotic, unhinged. And glorious. Now, he's reborn in a steamy power fantasy novel—Invincibility Starts with Marriage and Having Lots of Children. His role? A disposable body double, set to die in place of a ducal prince at the hands of the woman whom he is about to marry. His plan? Burn the script, steal the throne, and make every heroine call his name in bed and on the battlefield. He remembers everything. The reaper’s stuck with him. And the world runs on power, bloodlines, and pleasure—and Kyle (yeah, new body, new name, same extra) is about to break it like your last failed resolution of this year. A system that rewards marriage. A domain that grows with every wife. A nobody who’s done being forgettable. It’s not just revenge. It’s a hostile takeover—with moans, absolute power and your support. [ Disclaimer: I am not getting paid enough to correct every mistake in the book, so readers must use their strong minds to fill the errors and gaps left by mistakes made by this lazy author.]

This isn’t a fairy tale. No heroes. No lessons. Zetulah Viridian isn’t a savior. She’s the part of you that knows kindness gets you killed. And her story? It’s the question you’ve been swallowing since life first kicked your teeth in: How much worse would you burn the world to make it hurt like you do? Zetulah is just a woman with blood in her teeth and a knife, asking: How much of your soul would you sell to watch your enemies bleed? Before wolves ruled the world, war did. Four dynasties carved the realm of Varkathis apart like a carcass. Their war is no longer about thrones—it’s about erasing each other from history. For centuries, four houses ruled through brutality and broken vows: House Emberclaw (South): Flame-lit conquerors with eyes like smoldering coals. They leave only ash and children's bones behind. House Viridian (West): Healers turned hunted, their once-bright green eyes—symbols of hope, and nature—now dimmed to murky moss. Targets for slaughter. House Azzuri (North): Ice-hearted titans with gazes bluer than glacial crevices. They would let their own blood freeze before breaking an oath. House Moriba (East): Puppeteers with golden eyes that flicker like gilded lies. Stare too long, and you’ll wake up throat-cut with your own dagger. —-------- Zetulah Viridian doesn’t scream when her brother dies. She counts the seconds until his fingers go cold, the Emberclaw dagger still jutting from his throat. They don’t let her bury him. Instead, they nail Fenrik’s corpse to her family’s gates—a scroll stuffed between his teeth: “Let the last Viridian choke on her brother’s rot.” They take her title. Her home. Even her pride—carving the Emberclaw sigil into her land as a warning to survivors. But rage? Rage is the one thing they can’t carve out. Zetulah isn’t fighting for a crown. She’s fighting to keep her tongue, her liver, her green eyes from becoming Emberclaw trophies. To survive, she kneels to the boy whose family murdered her brother— Prince Kaelith Emberclaw, whose crimson gaze burns like a forge even as he bandages her wounds with surgeon’s hands, that has snapped more necks than healed them. Every time he laughs—warm and bright, nothing like the Emberclaw pyres she’s cursed—she forgets, just for a heartbeat, that she needs to kill him. War horns sound. Now, Zetulah must choose: Lead her surviving kin into the hellmouth of battle, or light the match that burns every house—hers included—to cinders. Because in the realm of Varkathis ? Mercy is the lie you tell while sharpening your blade. Power is the scream that haunts your enemies’ sleep. And Zetulah? “She’s learned how to make the world scream with her.” "You won’t like Zetulah. You’ll recognize her—the part of you that knows mercy gets you killed." Here’s what they don’t tell you about vengeance: It doesn’t heal. It addicts. You won’t love this story. You’ll hate how much you need to finish it.

Synopsis:Rise of the Celestial Beast Tamer formerly known as Celestial Beast Sovereign Betrayed. Hunted. Killed. Feng Mian, a prodigy in martial arts and medicine, stumbled upon a forbidden scroll—one that spoke of a power beyond the mortal realm and the path to the legendary Nine Heavens. Coveted by those in the shadows, she was ambushed, her clan annihilated, and her life cruelly stolen. Yet fate was not done with her. Reborn as Ling Huai, a sickly and neglected daughter of a once-powerful family, she awakens in a frail body deemed worthless by the world. Mocked, abandoned, and left to perish, she harbors a secret that none can fathom—the blood of a Beast Tamer runs through her veins. When an ancient celestial fox appears, drawn to her dormant power, Ling Huai realizes her true destiny. With unrivaled martial techniques and the power to command divine beasts, she will carve a path of vengeance, shatter the heavens, and reclaim what was once hers. They thought she was weak. They thought she was dead. But she will rise—stronger, fiercer, and bound for ascension. The world will remember her name. ---

[Welcome to the Magic Universe, a world where magical power reigns supreme.] [Congratulations on awakening the Infinity Money System.] [Feel free to splurge your money and prove to the entire universe that there's nothing money can't solve.] [If there is, it simply means you don't pay enough money!] So, the show of your adventure begins! [Detected: Host burned Forbidden rank Scrolls for warmth, rewarded with God rank bloodline: Heart of Origin!] [Detected: Host used Temporal Shard to ripen grapes, rewarded with God rank talent: Master of Time!] [Detected: Host fed Leaves of the World Tree to a rabbit, rewarded with Mythical Beast: Aetherlapis!] [Dear Host, you now bought and own the entire Magic Universe.] [Which universe would you like to conquer next?] Good, let’s move on! [Ding! Abnormality detected.] [Warning, Host, you are not the only system processor…]

Like most candidates, Zlatan's dream was a simple one. To pass the hunter's test, join a guild, hunt monsters and reach the A-class. Eventually, as he dreamed of, he achieved it hundreds of years later. Having sacrificed more than he could take in, using the most unthinkable and brutal measures, he became an S-class Hunter instead. Obtaining the Copper Flame back then after the Aura Awakening Ritual, that was his greatest flaw. Taking a span of 80 years to reach a D-class. Still, Zlatan Elmore became the most powerful hunter to exist. Falling on the battlefield against a Two-horned Dragon, he suddenly awoke as his 30 year old self. Given another chance at life, he didn't only have his memories but he's also given a Blank Scroll. This mysterious scroll doesn't only speak, its omniscient!

Gaotao, the ancestor of criminal law, left behind eight scrolls to curb evil, in which the ancient art of heart-taking can capture people's souls and manipulate their hearts. The modern heir to the art of mind-taking is the orphaned son of a murderer, Qiu Yun, who was born in darkness and grew up in trials and tribulations, but has a strong and righteous heart. With his unique skills, he is a tough detective with a strong mind and body who travels around the city, challenging the world's most devious and cunning criminals!

Jusin hates his life. He hates that his parents died leaving him alone. He hates that they left him a farm in the middle of no where, miles away from any civilization.. One night as he is booting up a classic rpg game on his new laptop, Older Scrolls, he is almost glad. Glad for the worlds end. It happens in a bright flash. A bang. A rumble. And then...silence. He never knew that the world would die, burning such a silence. He is happy the old world burned, it hated him too. In its place rises a new world. A world with laws and rules he is all too familiar with. An apocalypse has arrived, and with his new Class and years of gaming skills can he make it to civilization? Or will the new world burn him too. Sorry for the roughness of this story its been a while since I've written something. Book cover art is in the making so please bear with me until it's done >.

Juda Kufu is an Angolan orphan growing up in the streets of Cape Town. As a means of survival, he lives a double life, as a brilliant student with an attitude problem and as a drug dealer among other criminal activities. He uses his mystic gifts to survive until he is once again facing death. This turn of event introduces him to a world hidden in plain sight. An Africa untouched by colonialism, rich in Advanced Sciences and technology or known as the Mysteries, sorcery, wealth and pride. Accompanied by a new friend, he travels to New Kemet also known as the First World to acquire his training as an Apostle, a faction of sage-warriors under a creed to protect a cosmic scroll. There, he learns of his Royal bloodline and his Apostle lineage.  He encounters African (Primordials)  and Greek deities upon his mission to delay an inevitable war, however, his mind is flooded with uncertainty as to the creed he has pledged to holds secrets unfaithful to its tenets. Follow Juda Kufu in his journey of Revelation, love, betrayal, deception and bloodshed as the fate of his world rests upon his shoulders.

Gon is the son of the duke of Hannan, but he has one problem, he has no mana. This makes him the subject of mockery among everyone in the town. It seems this is his destiny, to be ridiculed until his death but while dealing with a scroll his grandma left him, Gon gets the harem system. Name: Level: Skills: Conquered women: Potential women: The system gives him a new life and guides him to become the most powerful mage but of course this comes with enemies who Gon has to fight. This book is rated 18 because it contains lots of lemons also, no ntr whatsoever.

Ethan's head throbbed violently as he opened his eyes, his vision hazy and unfocused. A dull ringing filled his ears, drowning out his thoughts. "What’s happening…?" he thought, his mind sluggish, struggling to catch up with reality. One moment, he was asleep—or at least, he thought he was—and the next, searing pain forced him awake. His vision swam, shapes blurring together in a disorienting mess. But then, muffled noises filtered through the haze—frantic, panicked sounds. Someone was trying to scream, their voice smothered, choked by something. A cold shiver ran down his spine. As his sight gradually sharpened, Ethan's breath hitched. He was on all fours, looming over someone. A girl. Her body twisted and writhed beneath him, ropes biting into her wrists and ankles. Her mouth was gagged, muffling her cries. Her wide brown eyes, brimming with fear and fury, glared up at him. Ethan's body locked in place, his blood running cold. "What the…?" His mind reeled, thoughts slamming into each other in chaotic disarray. "What kind of bizarre dream is this?" Panic clawed at his chest. His breath came in ragged, uneven gasps as he scrambled backward, only to realize his limbs felt sluggish, uncooperative, like they didn’t belong to him. "Is this… is this some kind of twisted fantasy I never knew I had?" A sickening thought slithered through his mind, making his stomach churn. The girl's frantic squirming slowed for a moment, her gaze flickering with confusion as she took in his expression—his trembling hands, his wide, horrified eyes. But the fear returned just as quickly. She struggled harder, her body arching, her muffled screams rising in pitch. Ethan wanted to speak, to say something, anything, but before he could force out a word, a glowing blue window materialized before his eyes. His breath caught. A translucent, hovering screen? "What…?" Lines of glowing text scrolled across its surface. --- [System Activated…] [Host Confirmed.] [Simulating Previous Data…] Ethan awakens in a mysterious world, shackled by a curse that clouds his judgment and drives him toward choices he never wished to make. Burdened by guilt and responsibility, he must navigate the fallout of his actions while unraveling the truth behind the curse—and his place in this enigmatic new reality.

In the year 2024, the cosmic alignment of the Nine Stars breaks the natural order, triggering a resurgence of spiritual energy across Kuala Lumpur. Hidden beneath the serene facade of Kek Lok Si Temple lies an ancient underground chamber, brimming with forbidden knowledge. And at the center of it all stands a man who was never meant to be part of this grand scheme. Lin Han, a bankrupt real estate agent, is on the run from debt collectors when he accidentally stumbles upon a sinister blood ritual. A mysterious robed figure stands at the heart of it, conducting a ceremony that will change Lin Han’s life forever. Gifted with the ability to perceive karmic threads through his right eye—an unwanted legacy from a past encounter at Batu Caves—Lin Han begins to unravel truths that defy logic. Along his journey, he crosses paths with an unlikely group: a half-Malay policewoman, a Taoist temple keeper with an ancient chant, an aristocratic Indian dancer, and a rebellious rock singer with secrets of her own. As the mystical scrolls of Kek Lok Si reveal their deadly secrets, Lin Han finds himself caught in a web of fate far beyond his understanding. Can he harness the combined wisdom of the region’s spiritual traditions—Chinese incense blessings, Malay shamanic rituals, and Indian divine dance—to alter his destiny? Or is he simply another pawn in a celestial game beyond his control?

So to begin, this is technically a skyrim fanfic. Why isn't it in the fan-fics then? Simple! It's based on a game and I don't feel that counts as a fan-fic. Second, I've read like a few skyrim stories here lately. I liked them, as a bethesda fan boy... Well, now I need to take a crack at it. I literally start a new game of skyrim every new year. Its my tradition, so I felt I had to do this. If its bad, ah well. If its good, GREAT! Overall though, I feel we need more skyrim based stories or fan-fics. It has the perfect setting for the transmigration genre. Now read at your own risk.

READ THIS NOVEL AT YOUR OWN RISK—IT WILL UPGRADE/DOWNGRADE YOUR MIND Boring MC? Deleted. Weak MC? Burned. Predictable Plot? Buried. You crave GOD-TIER INTELLIGENCE? A Power so Vast it Warps Reality? A MC so Ruthless the Cosmos Kneels? Then STOP scrolling and read Paragon of Infinity. 332 YEARS of relentless training before even stepping into the cultivation world. A mind sharper than AI, faster than quantum processors. A body that defies human limits. Earth faces cosmic annihilation… billions of years of technology can’t stop it. But HAKI? He’s built DIFFERENT. He doesn’t kneel. He doesn’t break. He ASCENDS. No Simping. No Plot Armor. No Mercy. No Equals. This isn't just a story. This is dominance, destruction, and divinity wrapped in words. Join me and witness the birth of an ABSOLUTE MONSTER.

Friends reuniting again as adults, as they seek love. With some reuniting a spark. (Story is between 2 writers and will take time. Me and my female friend M)

In a realm where spiritual energy ignites wars and ancient bloodlines dictate power, Liara, a orphaned blacksmith’s daughter, discovers her touch can awaken dormant celestial flames—a forbidden power that once destroyed the immortal Phoenix Dynasty. When her village is razed by the tyrannical Jade Serpent Sect hunting "heretics," Liara flees with a sentient fire-spirit bonded to her soul. She infiltrates the Skyfall Academy, a floating citadel training elite cultivators, disguised as a male disciple to evade detection. But survival demands more than lies: A Deadly Bargain: To master her unstable flames, she must learn from Kael Veyra, the icy Crown Prince of the Eclipse Kingdom—whose family slaughtered the last Phoenix heirs. A Prophecy’s Shadow: An ancient scroll brands her the "Sovereign of Ashes," destined to either reignite the celestial throne or reduce the world to cinders. A Forbidden Alliance: Her growing bond with a rebel alchemist threatens to expose her identity, even as he holds the key to curing her corruption. As sect wars erupt and her fire-spirit’s whispers grow violent, Liara faces an impossible choice: Embrace her lineage as the last Phoenix heir to burn the corrupt heavens… Or extinguish her flames forever to save the man she swore to hate.

The room was dark, illuminated only by the dim glow of my laptop screen. My eyes burned from hours of reading, but I refused to stop—after all, tonight was the night. The final chapter. The grand conclusion of Sovereign Ascension. I had spent years following the protagonist’s journey. Watching him grow from a nobody to a god-like figure. Fighting through war and killing even gods. Collecting powerful artifacts, rare bloodlines, divine blessings, and, of course, the most beautiful women imaginable. Yet, as I read the final pages, my fingers curled into fists. “…No way.” I scrolled back up, reading the last few paragraphs again. “You’ve got to be kidding me!” The so-called “Final Battle” was a joke. After hundreds of chapters of buildup, after overcoming impossible odds, after being handed every possible advantage… the protagonist lost. And not just any loss—he died in the stupidest, most ridiculous way possible. A trap. Not a god-tier strategy. Not an overwhelming enemy. Not some cosmic revelation. No. He walked right into a trap that even a child could have avoided. “Are you stupid!?” I yelled at my screen, my voice echoing in the silence of my room. “You had every opportunity! You had everything! How did you mess this up!?” I buried my face in my hands, groaning. And the ending… Oh, the ending. Instead of some great twist, some world-shattering revelation… it was a rushed epilogue about how the world moved on. The protagonist’s harem of goddesses, princesses, and saints just cried for a while before moving on with their lives. And the worst part? The guy had never even treated them right! All those beautiful women, and the only thing he ever thought about was sex! No genuine relationships, no emotional depth—just a walking cliché with zero personality, how the hell does someone write something this stupid , no relationship building nothing. “How is that fair!?” I grumbled, rubbing my temples. “If I had his talents, his luck, his damn plot armor, I’d have done a thousand times better than that idiot.” "Fuck this novel and the stupid protagnaist" I sighed, closing my laptop. It wasn’t worth getting so worked up over a novel. Still, I couldn’t shake the frustration. “…If I was in that world, I wouldn’t make the same mistakes, I made in this life.” With that final thought, I collapsed onto my bed, exhaustion taking over.

In the fictional ancient oriental country “Cangwu Continent”, the seven major kingdoms that have been divided for a hundred years are about to usher in the final moment of unification. The exiled Princess Arya of Silver Snow City is accidentally bought by the ambitious Lord Raymond of Red Flame City when she goes incognito in a brothel. This encounter brings the forgotten secret scrolls of the dynasty back to light, and the two of them embark on a twelve-year-long game in the whirlpool of power and desire. When the Golden Bird Flower flag is planted on the last city, they realize that the cruelest war is always hidden in the deepest part of the human heart.

After Jiraiya's death, Naruto undergoes intense training and awakens a mysterious new power. Thrust into unexpected leadership, his growing strength and resemblance to the Fourth Hokage draw global attention. As tensions rise, Naruto's rise sends shockwaves through the fragile ninja world. [naruto, Mei,Ino]

Yuna who think that she will find herself in the afterlife after being hit by a speeding car found herself in a situation where she has to go through various scenario from 'Writing prompts' that her friend love scrolling. To go through various world or scenario without losing her sense of Self, Yuna decisively choose to preserve her sense of self, agreeing to any penalty she may faced. 'What's the worst thing that can happen?' She already goes through a horrible death isn't she not? Yuna light heartedly brush off the so called penalty. Of course if she know the content of the penalty, she may not hastily agree but what can she do? the milk is already spill. Penalty for preserving her sense of self: [Penalty#1 Being constantly drag in the centre of the storm Penalty #2 attracting the potential yandere in every scenario] Yuna who found herself in the centre of 'Chaotic' attention she try to vehemently avoid : Haha Yuna who found herself having to deal with Yandere from left and right, above and below : Haha Yuna who was so tired, wanting to burst into tears dealing with all sorts of up and down in every scenario look up at the sky and flip her middle finger beautifully before cursing "Fuck This, Fuck That, Fuck Everything"

How could New Years go so terribly wrong? Will repeated that question over and over again in his mind. For a moment, he was basking under the firework painted night. And now what lay in front of him were two ominous scrolls, one that was far more inviting than the other. Now under a newly found predicament, he has to push through the problems that the game decides to throw at him. However, unbeknownst to others, in his arsenal was something cunningly curious, that can potentially help him along the way...

John Falier, an adventure delivering a scroll of importance. Meeting old allies and friends. As danger crept forward trying to take the scroll away.

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[WSA 2025 Entry] A passionate historian and archaeologist, devoted to uncovering the secrets of ancient epics, stumbled upon a dangerous ruin. Captivated by the story he had unearthed, he failed to notice the crumbling structure around him. The ruin collapsed, claiming his life. But death wasn’t the end. A kind and mysterious entity granted him a second chance, reincarnating him in the Mahabharat era as none other than Ekalavya, the legendary archer whose destiny held untold stories. ..... Synopsis didn't do the justice so go and read the story before you decide to skip it or leave bad reviews. ..... Disclaimers: - This novel is based on the original Mahabharata and is not intended to harm or offend anyone's beliefs. - The story takes place in an Alternate Universe (AU), so it will not strictly adhere to the original epic. - If you enjoy this concept, please read on! If not, kindly scroll past it, as it’s not my intention to provoke or upset anyone. ..... Updates: As per usual. Bonus Chapters: 50 Power Stones = 1 Bonus Chapter. 50 Golden Tickets = 2 Bonus Chapters. Gift Rewards: - Bonus chapters will vary based on the size of the gift, ranging from 1 to 10 chapters. ...... ......