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I’ll Tear This World Down With A Coward’s Body!

They called him invincible. The Warhound of Eldwyn. Even rumored to possess the same strength as the Emperor. In a world where power is awakened, beasts are summoned, and men would kill to stand at the top, Aeron Wylde carved his name in blood and steel. A soldier bound by loyalty. A weapon for the crown. A living legend feared across kingdoms. He bled, killed, and conquered in the King’s name… until the day his King drove a sword through his heart. Betrayed. Abandoned. Left to rot in the very halls he once protected. But because he died bitter and filled with rage, his spirit roamed for several days until he awakened in a nameless village, wearing the skin of a filthy, broken drunkard. Still seething with rage over the King’s betrayal, he vowed to become stronger. What, become the King? He didn’t care about that. In the past, he raised his sword to kill the King’s enemies and protect his soldiers. Now? He’d raise it to their necks… and he wouldn’t stop until he brought vengeance on every last one of those who plotted his death. The problem? In this body, he was weak. Powerless. Barely able to stand and couldn’t even lift a sword with both hands. Most importantly, the former owner of this body didn’t awaken any magic and didn’t seem to have the potential to do so… or so he thought. Additional tags: Gritty Fantasy | Brutal Fights | Magic | No Harem | Single Love Interest (appears much later) | Strong to Weak to Overpowered
LazyLordOfDoom · 232 Views

All the Elders in My Sect Are My Avatars!

Note: This is an original story written by TIGR4, not a translation of a novel. Just adding this line to avoid misunderstandings since the title sounds very Chinese... which is intentional. ================================ An avid Xianxia reader suddenly has his dream come true—he wakes up in a world of cultivation. The only problem? Maybe it wasn’t really his dream after all. Now, faced with the daunting reality of countless cultivation realms to climb, countless worlds to ascend through, and countless arrogant young masters to deal with, despair begins to settle in. Fortunately, a glimmer of hope appears amidst the chaos: a mysterious system that could change everything. Armed with elders, ancestors, and a sect leader—who are all actually his own avatars—he no longer feels completely overwhelmed. “At least I don't have to do it all alone… well, technically, I do. They're just avatars, after all.” ------------------------------------------------ Notes: - This story initially had a harem tag, as I wasn't sure whether that possibility might come up and decided to leave it open. However, as the plot has progressed, I now believe that such a scenario is highly unlikely, so I've removed the tag. Of course, I can’t predict the future — it’s possible the main character could enter a second relationship at some very distant point, but again, that seems extremely unlikely. So far, there hasn't been even a hint of a second relationship, and the current one makes it seem nearly impossible for that to happen. - The avatars are directly controlled by the MC, like multiple bodies sharing the same mind. - Despite the MC’s multiple bodies, only his main body will be involved in any romance. - As for the update schedule: I try to release chapters daily, occasionally taking one or two days off per week. Standard update time is around 12 AM (New York time), but this can vary. - If you enjoy the story, please consider leaving a review! And for those interested, you can support me on Patreon and read ahead.  Bye! ---------------------------------- Advanced Chapters on Patreon: patreon.com/TIGR4
Tigr4 · 424.9K Views

Heaven Hates Me, So I’ll Burn It Down

“This is a story of Yun Mu, the reincarnation of Sun Wukong. He who defies, and he who obtained freedom.” ________________________________________ The gods rule supreme as their palaces float above storm-wracked mountains. Their decrees shape karma, bind fate, and silence resistance, and below them, the mortal world suffers. It is a realm crushed under sacred law, divine taxation, and eternal servitude. To be born mortal is to be born beneath a chain. Long ago, one being dared to challenge this divine order. A trickster. A warrior. A beast. He rose from earth and storm, wielding a staff that cracked mountains and laughter that shook the stars. He defied heaven, tore down its armies, and for a moment, made the gods afraid. But the heavens did not lose, and the Monkey King was defeated. His name erased. His soul scattered. Centuries have passed, and now a boy with no lineage, no sect, and no status survives as a fighter-for-hire in the shattered borderlands of the world. He’s fast, too fast. Strong, too strong. And when pushed to the brink, his eyes burn with golden fire, and his enemies fall like leaves. He doesn’t know who he is. But the gods do, and they are watching. As hidden cults, broken immortals, and beast clans begin to stir, rumors spread of the rebellious Monkey King, a soul too wild to die, walking once more in human flesh. Bound by fate, hunted by heaven, and crowned by no one, but when the heavens come for him again, this time, he won’t bow.
HouseOfLee · 2K Views
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