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Sovereign’s Ascendance

In a world where fate is dictated by the gods, Lorien awakens to a power that should not exist—the depths of chaos, an ancient force erased from history. His village is destroyed in a single night, and as the last survivor, he is thrust into an unforgiving battle against destiny itself. Marked as the new Sovereign, Lorien gains access to a cryptic system that grants him overwhelming abilities—but at a cost. Each skill he unlocks is tied to a trial, a test that warps reality itself. If he overcomes them, he grows stronger. If he fails, the world reshapes as if he never existed. But the deeper he delves into his power, the more he realizes the truth: he is not the first Sovereign of Chaos. Haunted by echoes of his predecessor’s downfall, Lorien must navigate a war between the Demon King’s legions, divine enforcers, and shadowy factions seeking to manipulate his fate. Alongside unexpected allies—including a mercenary with a dark past and a cunning rogue with secrets of her own—he uncovers the legend of a child born under a cursed star, one who holds the key to unshackling Chaos from its prison. Yet among all the betrayals and battles, one revelation shatters his resolve—his fate is entwined with a woman destined to become a god, a divine being created for one purpose: to kill him. With time running out, Lorien must defy prophecy, master the chaos within him, and challenge the very fabric of existence. Because if he fails, he won’t just lose his life—he’ll be erased from time itself. And in the end, only one truth remains: Chaos was never meant to be controlled.
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Plot Armor and Paper Cuts

Haruto Sato is a lonely Tokyo writer who died surrounded by 350 half-finished books (yikes). A sassy goddess who looks like his old characters gives him a harsh deal: *Finish all your abandoned stories, or get erased forever—even that cringe fanfic you hid in 1998.* Reborn as random side characters in his own messy worlds, Haruto’s stuck with a buggy “game system” that roasts him nonstop. Skills include *surviving deadly hits 10% of the time* and *making enemies pause to hear his bad jokes*. His first mission? Fix *Sky Samurai*, his edgy samurai-vs-dragons story, except he’s now the hero’s brother… who’s supposed to die in chapter two. Oops. Between fighting dragons with a butter knife (don’t ask) and hacking robots in his half-written cyberpunk mess, Haruto sneaks back to Earth to eat ramen and awkwardly befriend Aiko, his neighbor who thinks he’s just a weird guy with “vitamin issues.” Over time, he learns to write better characters (no more naming elves *Glitterbutt*), makes a grandma librarian cry happy tears, and realizes stories aren’t about perfect endings—they’re about fixing your mistakes. The goddess? She’s just a tired book nerd who wanted him to stop being a hermit. In the end, Haruto opens a café, finishes ALL his books, and maybe (finally) asks Aiko out. But when a kid hands him a new story to read, he grins: *“Let’s see what you’ve got.”* **Basically:** A funny, heartfelt story about a guy who sucks at finishing things… until he gets a second chance to fix his life *and* his terrible drafts.
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The Emperor's Daily Nitpicking by Mu Su Li 木苏里

Many years ago, a young man named Kevin was entrusted with the task of looking after the young master (turned out to be the heir to the throne) during spring break. Kevin had barely entered the reserve army, and he was not looking forward to spending his vacation babysitting a spoiled child. However, Kevin soon found that he had underestimated the boy. The young master (aka the prince) was arrogant and demanding. Kevin retaliated and made the young master’s life a living hell. Kevin was constantly inquired of the boy’s beck and call, and he was often subjected to the Kevin’s antics. Many years later, Kevin, the Commander of the Bronze Army who ‘just came back to life,’ returned to the royal city, and the person in charge of power had already changed. His close friend gloated: “Silly; I heard that you had beaten His Majesty several times when he was still seven-or-eight years old.” Kevin unconcernedly said: “The old account had passed so many years ago. He must have forgotten already.” Oswald: “The person you all thought highly of was a shadow-like childhood existence to me.” Kevin choked on a mouthful of red wine in his throat. Oswald propped up his chin, absent-mindedly said: “But now, the power I held was already above his. How should I retaliate then…?” Kevin: “…” Q: Long time ago, I had beaten up a brat. The brat became the top boss now. How long could I still live? A: After a good meal, you could go on your way.
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