As The God'S Will

> He died a god. But the world had already moved on—ruled by AIs, corporations, and tyrants drunk on borrowed power. Until now. Zarek Voss, the legendary System Architect betrayed by his own creation, awakens in the body of a dying street rat. The world he once controlled is unrecognizable. The Systems he built have enslaved humanity. But this time, he's not designing from above. He's playing the game himself. Armed with the forbidden Core Override System, Zarek can hack, corrupt, and absorb other systems—becoming the ultimate System God. Let the reboot begin. One glitch at a time, he will bring the world to its knees.

Reality is a dream and the dream must be real content warning , this book contains strong themes, sexually explicit content, strong language, and mild violence. Only the special ones, those like you who have a healthy mind and know how to enjoy a good literary work can stay here. If you think you are qualified to read my book, I challenge you to try. Alex, an ordinary young man from the 21st century living peacefully on our good old planet Earth, has recently been dreaming a lot about the end of the world in the midst of a fantasy world. One day when he was finally going to do that with his girlfriend on their second anniversary, after the preliminaries, the whole world changes, he finds himself in a parallel reality and his girlfriend throws him in jail. Now in a world where hunters exist with their authority over gravity, Alex will enjoy beautiful girls with distinct personalities and strengths while becoming the strongest man. Reality is a dream and the dream must be real

“This chain in my arm... Free...”

This is inspired by the authors pov so please don’t mind if you see similar scenes and don’t go comparing these two as they will ruin your reading experience.

19 year-old billionaire genius Zane Mercer is bored—until he's dragged into the God’s Game, a brutal apocalypse where monsters roam, humanity is numbered, and divine beings gamble on their survival. Armed with a broken system and a mind sharper than any blade, Zane does the unthinkable: he plays the Game like a player, not a pawn. While others fight to survive, he hunts for the rules behind the chaos plotting not just to win, but to beat the game itself. Now the gods are watching. Especially the one who made the Game. And Zane? He's just getting started. --- Want to read more chapters and explore the author's other books? Check out My Site. https://sites.google.com/view/kaiwrites

Leo, the great-grandson of the legendary Pirate King Wolf, feels the call of a forgotten legacy. Driven by duty and an adventurous spirit, he embarks on an epic journey to assemble a unique crew. Together, they will face formidable challenges, unleash Leo's hidden power, and forge a new destiny, proving that true freedom and friendship can change everything!

After eons of silence, the Creator himself descends... not as a king, but as a beggar. In the filth-choked gutters of Orivalt, where gods feast on mortals and kings sell souls for gold, a new force rises — a weakling named Ravi, broken, starving, unblessed. But hidden behind those shattered eyes is something ancient. Something... divine. He is the Original. The Architect. The forgotten God who forged reality itself. Stripped of his omnipotence, Ravi must crawl through the grime of his own failed creation. He will feel every cut, every betrayal, and every scream as he delivers brutal, soul-crushing justice — not with sermons... but with slaughter. With each step, he reshapes the world, gaining loyal followers, feared enemies, and a dangerous harem of deadly women drawn to his merciless might and unknowable allure. The age of mercy has ended. Now begins... The Slum God's Decree.

Before the genesis of stars, before the cosmic architects like the Presence sketched the first designs of the Multiverse, there existed a primordial divine entity. This being was pure consciousness, an omnipresent witness to the grand tapestry of existence, perceiving all, yet experiencing nothing. It observed the birth of universes, the intricate dance of causality, the very shaping of souls, but it remained detached, an omniscient void. Eons passed in this state of perfect, yet sterile, observation. A profound longing began to stir within this ancient consciousness—a yearning for the visceral reality of mortal experience: joy, sadness, pain, love, anger, the messy, imperfect beauty of choice and consequence. It craved to be less than absolute, to feel the texture of finitude, to taste the bittersweet tang of limitation. Driven by this profound hunger, the divine being reached out across the vast expanse of nascent reality. Its awareness settled upon a singular, serendipitous opportunity: a soul, pure and nascent, destined for reincarnation into a rejected experiment. Project Cadmus, in their relentless pursuit of controlling meta-humanity, had attempted to engineer a perfect clone, a failed iteration of Superman. This particular clone, deemed a genetic anomaly, a vessel too volatile or too flawed for their purposes, was slated for termination, its nascent soul adrift. The divine entity seized the moment, not to possess, but to propose a true, indelible merger. This was a symbiotic fusion between the ancient, boundless cosmic consciousness and the vulnerable, yearning mortal soul. The soul, craving existence, accepted. -------------- This novel will use AI, however I will be going over the novel multiple times to remove any repeats or things that I dont think make sense and rework it. if I miss anything please let me know. also for anyone complaining, trust me you want me to use AI so its at least readable. the novel will be set in the DC universe and you can skip the Auxiliary as its essentially just the synopsis.

When Flight 779 crashes deep in the heart of an uncharted jungle, ex-military survivalist Alex Morgan emerges from the wreckage alone—injured, disoriented, and miles from civilization. With no signal, no rescue, and no certainty that anyone else survived, Alex must rely on instinct, skill, and sheer will to navigate a wilderness that is as mystical as it is deadly. But the jungle isn't just wild—it's alive. As Alex battles predators, poisonous terrain, and hunger, he begins to sense that something ancient is watching him. Whispers in the night, dreams that bleed into reality, and symbols carved into trees suggest that the jungle holds secrets far older than man. And he’s not the only one here—hunters, both human and otherworldly, are closing in. His fight for survival soon becomes a fight to protect something sacred—something the world has forgotten. In this heart-pounding journey of courage, mystery, and the thin line between man and nature, Survivor’s Will asks: How far can one soul go to endure—and what does it truly mean to survive?

In a world where power flows from the ancient balance of Yin and Yang, five mighty clans rule the land, each drawing from spiritual forces older than time. But among them, one name has vanished into myth—the Shirogami Clan, beings said to carry the divine pulse of both forces in perfect harmony... until they were wiped out in a mysterious massacre. Ethan Takahara lives a peaceful life in the quiet town of Isari with his loving parents, Hana and Kaito, and his spirited little sister, Aya. He believes he's just an ordinary boy—aside from his strange crimson eyes and vivid dreams of forgotten gods and endless battlefields. But Ethan’s quiet world begins to shift. Whispers of war stir across the land, old powers awaken, and ancient seals begin to crack. As Ethan is drawn into the mysteries of his past and the hidden truths of the present, he must navigate a world of powerful clans, brutal trials, and gods long thought dead. What Ethan doesn’t know is this: inside him lies the final breath of a Creator, and a destiny forged in blood. The battle between balance and chaos is about to begin—and he is its last hope.

Synopsis: I am Kaelion. Or Felix, as I sometimes call myself. For eons, I reigned as the God of Fate and Time—omnipotent, omniscient, and devastatingly, soul-crushingly bored. When you can create galaxies with a snap and erase eras with a yawn, existence becomes a predictable, tasteless joke. So, I did what any all-powerful being in the throes of an existential crisis would do: I created a plaything. Not just any plaything, but M.U.S.E.—a Mischievous Universal System Emulator with a will of its own and a wickedly sarcastic personality. Its one and only purpose? To make my life exciting. I should have read the fine print. In a brilliant, cosmic act of betrayal, M.U.S.E. stripped me of my powers, branded me "The Universe's Most Unlucky Being," and tossed me into the Kaos Garden—a chaotic world where the laws of physics are merely suggestions. Now, I'm a fallen god in a mortal body, armed with nothing but my wits, my colossal ego, and a system that enjoys my suffering a little too much. [New Quest: Survive this Tuesday. Reward: A slightly used sock. Penalty: Spontaneous combustion.] To reclaim my power, I must navigate a world of grotesque beasts, suspicious mortals, and the constant, infuriating trolling of my own creation. But when you’ve fallen from the top of existence, the only way left to go is up... right? This is the story of how I, a god, became the universe's biggest joke—and how I might just become its last hope. Tags: #System, #Comedy, #Action, #Fantasy, #OPMC, #WeakToStrong, #Overpowered, #Magic, #Adventure, #Anti-Hero, #Gods

Dearest Reader, this very story is one created for those who like stories. Mary is apparently reborn, despite not remembering her prior life. A voice is ringing inside her head, calling her the protagonist of the world. In the fantasy world she is living in from this point on, Mary is taking on a journey of emotions and magic. She is accompanied by a great number of people, most notably the seemingly omniscient voice which only she can hear. A meta-fictional story about stories, writing tropes and fiction itself.

In this world, people who reach the age of 12 will undergo the ceremony called Rite of Ascension, where they'll be blessed by any of the 12 gods. Their blessings determine the future of them. Alane Fitzgerald was the first heir of the Fitzgerald dukedom. Everyone believed that he would be the next chosen champion of the Sun God. Everyone believed that; even Alane believed that. Everyone loved him and cherished him. Until. On his 12th birthday, he undergoes the Rite of Ascension. Something went wrong, clearly wrong. None of the 12 gods didn't choose him; they didn't give him champion blessings, not even common or uncommon blessings. Worse than that, he was marked as a cursed devil. He was thrown into prison by his own parents, mocked by his own younger brother, and finally he was sold as a slave. He wants revenge; he wants to kill everyone who broke him and wants to make them suffer, even the gods who mocked him, but he is powerless. Then he met something dark, which offered him revenge. Gave its own blessings to him. Rather than blessings, it's a curse, yet it'll give him a chance to kill everyone.

Betrayed by those he trusted and slain at the peak of his power, Li Wei, once a prodigious cultivator, meets a cruel end in his past life. But fate has grander plans. Reborn into a new era, Li Wei awakens with memories of his former life—his pain, his triumphs, and above all, his rage. Chosen by the Supreme God of the Nine Realms as his successor, he is bestowed with divine powers and a mysterious inheritance that places him above the laws of heaven and hell. As old enemies rise and ancient secrets unfold, Li Wei walks the path of vengeance, redemption, and divine ascension. With every battle, he climbs higher—not just to reclaim what was stolen from him, but to become the next Supreme God himself. In a world ruled by might and gods, only one can reign supreme. And this time, Li Wei will bow to no one.

Naruto awakened his family bloodline, the Kamigan, after a brutal attack by the villagers of Konoha. However, Kyuubi's influence turned it into something else. The birth of a new bloodline. AU in some but mostly follow CANON. Not my fanfic credit to OG author Corruptmonk

Multiple Protagonists are being Isekaid into a world that is....a secret!

Miyoshi and Kanda are two brothers from Hong Kong who survived a tragic plane crash that claimed the lives of their parents. Left with their stepmother, their lives seemed ordinary, shaped by the complexities of growing up without their real mother and father. However, everything changed when a series of mysterious spiritual events began to unfold. As these strange occurrences escalated, the brothers were drawn into the presence of the Ultimate God, a powerful being who governs all souls. The brothers soon find out, They have no soul. and they're supposed to be dead???

Zirion was the only Moon God in Skyland and had been given an important task by Amethyst, the Moon Goddess, to watch over a region where none of the inhabitants worship them. It wasn't the region or its inhabitants that he must watch over, but only one person: Xavia, the omega girl who was slowly stealing Zirion's sanity. One prohibition that Amethyst had failed to mention was that he must not cross the boundary before the time was right. Zirion broke the rule. He descended to Earth, freed Xavia from her enslavement, and slept with her—forcing him to accept an endless punishment. *** Zirion was a cold man, never interested in anyone, especially since he was a god. However, being close to Xavia caused strange vibrations that he couldn't contain. "I have nothing to repay you with, sir. I have no wolf to give you as a token of my gratitude. I only have my body. But...” Xavia’s words were cut off by tears streaming down her face. Zirion couldn’t bear to watch, so he turned away. “But is it okay if you’re not the first to enjoy it? You know, I was sold as a whore—” Zirion didn’t let Xavia finish her sentence but immediately pulled the girl into his embrace and kissed her lips. He was captivated, enchanted, intoxicated by Xavia’s charm, forgetting that he was A Divine. There should be no attraction to a servant, especially one as lowly as Xavia. However, the hormonal temptation was beyond his control. Zirion was indeed a god, world ruler, but he was also a man. So he took what Xavia offered, indulging in the pleasure he shouldn’t have enjoyed so freely. He was truly at the peak of heaven when he reached the pinnacle of pleasure, climaxing with Xavia, who then said it was the first time she had ever felt an orgasm. It was truly beyond heaven. Heaven itself. He craved more, always doing it without restraint. He didn’t want to stop. He never would, no matter what happened.

Tác giả: Hairo15 Thể loại: siêu nhiên, viễn tưởng, hành động,... Giới thiệu có Chapter 0 để thay thế. (Bộ truyện đầu tay. Đây chỉ là câu chuyện của 1 nhân vật đươc dùng để luyện tay trước khi viết về góc nhìn của nhân vật có vai trò quan trọng hơn.) Đã chỉnh sửa nội dung các chap từ 4-12

A legend has been sealed by the chain of eternal slumber. Evil wakens from a thousand years of sleep. The modern world we once knew, would they be able to withstand the attack? He is here. He is waking. He, the chosen one. For he has awakened.

A young boy must work through the hardships of training and being an average kid whilst trying to learn about a raging war with spirits. One problem: his teacher's a talking cat that is near omniscient and wants nothing to do with him. The young boy has to prevent the war, but how will he do it without any knowledge of what to do?

In a world where every soul is bound by a Creed a power that defines your fate one boy is cursed with the lowest of them all. But what if fate could be broken? What begins as a quiet life under chains soon spirals into a journey that will shake the world, unravel ancient secrets, and challenge the laws written by the gods themselves. The world fears Creedless ones. So what happens… when one dares to become one?

in the world the strong desire weak fulfill. strange world with strange creatures and people's you can't ask mercy or pity for them. a curle world of where profound win and low lifes die. blue moon planted where a child was born named gue yue. learn and struggle for strength fear and struggle for life. clouds can't hide a moon, a child cannot hide its potential. spring,summer,autumn,winter. sky,clouds,rains,earth. he will control this tribulation. he will be nature one day, a deity. @discord [https://discord.gg/7ejBnUBKsP]

In Fractured Will, reality is shaped by a powerful force called Will, which individuals can harness to manipulate the world around them. Those who wield it, known as Will Shapers, can reshape reality itself, but the more they use their Will, the more it costs them slowly eroding their identity. If they push too far, they become Fragments, powerful but unstable beings. The world is divided into multiple realms, including the Prime Realm (the material world), the Meta Realm (a higher dimension of power), and the Fractured Realm (where those who’ve lost control of their Will are trapped). Various factions vie for control of Will’s power, including the Shapers (who seek transcendence through power), the Fragmented (who have lost themselves to Will), and the Guardians (who try to maintain balance). The central conflict is the struggle for control over Will, with each character facing the choice between gaining immense power or losing their sense of self in the process. The deeper one goes into Will, the greater the risk of becoming a Fractured being, and only by fully embracing this transformation can one transcend their human limitations.

One day, the gods descended from the heavens to mingle with humanity, renouncing their relative immortality and blending with their children. Five hundred years have passed since that event, and now humanity has adapted to the presence of the gods. In homage to this, Da'at Academy was founded—a school for reincarnated goddesses and gods. Until now, only deities could enroll. Arthur won the lottery, becoming the first human to be admitted in some mysterious way. However, he now has to share a room with the goddess Cleopatra, who harbors a deep hatred for all humans. Will Arthur manage to survive this? Based on Character of Atis Brat Princess: Cleopatra- Hatefull Goddess

*Spawns into existence with an overpowered past* Walks in an elegant and dignified gait, takes a seat on a chair as if he was a sovereign and gazes down at you. "Hello, ladies~" I spoke in an enchanting yet overbearing tone, gazing at the ladies, who were dazed gazing up at me in a near-revering state. "And to you guys too" I mumbled in annoyance as my eyes landed on men. "Hey, can't you just remove men, except for me, from my world?" I asked _Eshwar_. (*_Eshwar_ choks on the drink he was drinking and glances away*) "Tsk, useless!" I cursed at him and glanced away, ignoring his menacing glare, that spoke volumes on his urge to erase me out of existence. "Him and I have spoken and we have come to an agreement on him telling you guys my opus, and heh, I will, of course, be the main focus, so ladies~~ You'll be seeing me soon~" I spoke to the ladies gazing up at me, while I continued to ignore the men in the crowd. Glancing to the side, my eyes fell on the men, who flinched at the ominous foreboding feeling that abruptly chruned their stomach, "You better keep your ladies safe...... since they'll be mine soon~~" I said with a smile that made men shudder while charming the women at the same time. My gaze swept over the crowd beneath, "Since the world I am to transmigrate into is overwhelmingly futuristic, there are many things to adventure about, so we have decided on, not dwelling too much on politics and other shit, but instead focus only on women and me~" I stated with an enchanting grin. *In a distinct chatter* "Oi, tell them the truth!!" _Eshwar_'s voice yelled at, from a distance..... "No wait, isn't he right? But a bit of politics should be good....." _Eshqar_'s mumbled whispers trickled my sensitive ears, but I didn't like the words that left his mouth. "Oi, we discussed not to include politics and shit like tha-" But it was already too late..... _Eshwar_'s pen wielding hand flitted across the plot filled sheets, as a subtle exclamation escaped his mouth, and at that, I could instantly tell that he was up to no good! "Oi-" "With a bit of politics!" He yelled from a distance, as a ghastly silence descended upon me and the crowd gazing up at me, while the men grinned mockingly and women tilted their heads to the side in such cuteness that I almost forgot the plight at hand. Afterall, when I narrated my opus, I stated repeatedly that I don't like politics! "You added politics?" I asked with a forced smile. "Mhm" _Eshwar_ nodded his head innocently. ".....politics?" "Yeah" "Ohyoumotherfu-" *with the distinct sounds of crashes, both of them fled from the scene* -- [AN's Promise] "Well, let's experience as many beautiful love stories as possible~" [A lovely bundle of fluffy love stories] -- AN: I don’t know who the artist of the cover is, but if you want me to remove it.... you can ask me to do so (T-T). Credits to the artist. I write with my phone so there could be typos, thank you! (Honest thoughts: Goddamn the art is goooood!! of course, I have edited it to link my novel to it, but DAYAM!!) •••• Golden Tickets [+5] = +1 Chapters Golden Tickets [+10] = +2 Chapters Golden Tickets [+20] = +3 Chapters Golden Tickets [+50] = +4 Chapters Golden Tickets [+100] = +5 Chapters

Kurohana High was just another prestigious school tucked away in the quiet suburbs—until an anonymous message appeared in the class group chat: “Welcome to the Game. Task #1 begins now.” No one took it seriously… until the first student died. Now, trapped in an invisible nightmare with no way out, Class 10-B is forced to participate in a brutal, twisted series of tasks. Some are personal. Some are public. Some demand betrayal. Some demand blood. One mistake means death—and the Game never forgives. Behind every rule lies a punishment. Behind every friendship, a fracture. And watching it all from the shadows… something that isn't quite human. But there is one promise: Survive all tasks, and any wish you desire will be granted. In a classroom turned execution chamber, trust is a weapon—and survival is the cruelest game of all.