Nameless Armament

Ethan awakens as Kael Veyne an 8-year-old commoner—an unmentioned extra in The Chronicles of Astralis, a novel he once Read. With no system, cheats, or divine favors, his only weapons are his knowledge of the plot and an unyielding resolve to survive. In this world, magic is governed by elemental affinities, and Kael discovers he have dual effinities : lightning and space. But the original story never mentioned him—he is an extra in the narrative. Worse, he knows the brutal truth: when the war between kingdoms erupts, every man over 15 is conscripted… and many nameless fodder like him dies forgotten. Refusing to fade into oblivion, Kael defies fate through sheer grit. While nobles flaunt their innate talents, he trains relentlessly—learning swordsmanship from battle-scarred mercenaries and forging his body into a weapon to master his unstable dual affinities. Can a nobody rewrite his destiny with nothing but sweat, steel, and stolen time? Or will the storm of his power consume the very story he’s desperate to survive? Follow Kael’s journey as an extra who overcomes every hurdle to rise above his fate

“I lost everything again...?” Kain had to work hard to feed himself, in a small village on the edge of the forbidden lands. Unlike the others, he hated Keepers, the only people capable of fighting the creatures from the Astral Dimension. Everyone saw them as heroes, but Kain blamed them for the greatest tragedy of his life - the death of his parents. Ironically, the sacrifice of one Keeper allowed Kain to obtain a Rune Brand - the key to begin a trial, the outcome was either power or death. Facing another world, Kain discovered that his blood was cursed, and misfortune would always haunt him. But death would avoid Kain, wanting to keep such a valuable sacrifice for a god. Only failure would await him, but if it was possible death would pass by. Now, Kain must break his curse and take fate into his own hands for the first time in his life or remain a nameless offering.

Summary : In a world where power rules, a desperate boy races through a dense forest, searching for his lost sister. But fate leads him to an unlikely encounter—**a nameless wanderer**, younger than him yet carrying an air of mystery and strength. Alongside a girl slightly older than both of them, this stranger steps in and rescues the boy’s sister from danger. The boy does not yet realize it, but this moment will change his life forever. A group of powerful cultivators arrive, bringing destruction in their wake. The boy watches in horror as his sister is caught in the chaos. He fights. He fails. He realizes that strength alone determines one’s fate in this world. But before darkness claims them, the nameless one moves once more. With an effortless, unstoppable force, he saves them again. Shaken by his own weakness, the boy makes a choice—one that will shape his destiny. He kneels before the nameless stranger, swearing his loyalty, begging to be trained—to become strong enough to protect those he loves. But what he does not know is this: the one he pledges himself to is no ordinary man. He is the shadow of a forgotten legend. The whisper of a conqueror feared by kings. The Nameless One. And so begins a journey of power, loyalty, and the rise of a legend long thought lost.

Memory is power. And he has none. In a world where memories are forged into weapons, Memory Armaments shape the battlefield—and the soul. The stronger your memory, the stronger your blade. But Nie Shi is an outcast. A “Memoryless,” born without a past, abandoned by the world of warriors. Until one night, he awakens a spear soaked in blood and sorrow—a weapon formed not from his own mind, but from someone else’s forgotten tragedy. Now hunted for breaking the laws of memory and bound to a power not his own, Nie Shi must uncover the truth behind his lost past… Or be consumed by the memories he never lived.

I woke up in a world I knew all too well—the world of I Return with My SSS-Class Master. A novel filled with martial arts, powerful awakeners, and an impending apocalypse. The problem? I’m not the protagonist. I’m not a villain. I’m not even a major side character. I’m just an extra. Worse, I spent three years locked up and tortured by the government, suspected of being part of the Demonic Faction. By some miracle, they finally let me go. But I know the truth—this world isn’t as simple as the novel made it seem. And in nine years… the world will end. I refuse to be a nameless background character. If fate won’t favor me, I’ll forge my own path. If the protagonist gets an SSS-Class Master… I’ll find one even stronger. Because in a world ruled by the strong, being weak is not an option.

WSA 2025 ENTRY Like his father, Kael Voss was abandoned and forgotten. The last son of Hades. cursed son of hades. follow his journey. his stuggle, his battle to become a god. A child who was force to grow up, and carry the burden of hades. (I would like to explain more but i am always adding to the storyline. it’s a good read, give it try )

Fifty years ago, the world changed forever when Earth was mysteriously connected to the Primordial World, a reality that operates like a game. This world can only be entered by Awakeners—people who have awakened with special powers. However, out of fifteen billion humans, only one million have this privilege. Enzo, a poor young man with no connection to the Primordial World, should have had no chance of becoming an Awakener. However, against all odds, he awakens... and more than that, he gains an innate skill unheard of before—the ability to make skills with only his imagination. In a world where power determines everything, how will a nameless young man carve his own path?

For centuries, Earth has been trapped in an unending war, not against itself, but against ten other races, each fighting for dominance. The world isn't what it once was... The skies burn with battle, the land is drenched in blood, and the very fabric of reality is beginning to tear. But something far worse lurks beyond the battlefield. Beyond existence itself lies Velmoria, the Alternate Universe, a realm of forbidden magic, eldritch horrors, and cosmic aberrations that should have never touched this world. No one knows where it came from. No one knows how to stop it. But its influence is spreading. It doesn’t fight for land, power, or survival. It fights for control over reality itself. To resist extinction, humanity forged the Sentinel Order, an elite force trained to battle both the warring species and the encroaching nightmares of Velmoria. Every teenager is forced into the Academy, a brutal proving ground where only the strongest earn the right to fight for the future. He was never meant to be chosen. A boy with no name, no bloodline, no power. A discarded outcast, beaten, hated, and left to rot. His family laughed when his name appeared. His enemies sharpened their blades. And the world? It had already written him off. But when he awakens... the war will change forever.

[R-18 Themes] Viktorian had a very awkward and stupid death. Next, he found himself in a void—then in the grand chamber of a goddess. She offers him a chance to reincarnate in another world. "Yes, I agree. Send me right away." "I haven't even laid out all the details, but if you're sure…" she giggled. "Yes, mommy, send me. To isekai land. I want to feel the touch of a woman again." Viktorian quickly realizes he’s not human anymore, he's been scammed—he’s a slime. Scrambling to survive, he desperately fights, devours, and evolves, all while being hunted by an army of amorphous blobs. Just when all seems lost, another goddess reaches out to him—a forgotten deity, abandoned by the world. As a final act of defiance, she grants him a God Fragment. With no other choice, Viktorian, now a nameless Slimelord, consumes it… and ascends into a God-tier Slime. With newfound power and an undying thirst for more, Viktorian embarks on a journey to free the Forgotten Goddess, build a legendary harem, and conquer all who stand in his way.

Warning: This novel contains explicit adult content, violence, and a ruthless anti-hero MC. Read at your own risk. I was the strongest player in the world—until they betrayed me. When I woke up, I wasn’t a player anymore. I was just an NPC. A nameless mob, doomed to be farmed for EXP and discarded like trash. But then, I heard it: (You have been killed.) (Unique Skill Activated: Infinite Resurrection.) (Each death makes you stronger.) Every time a player slaughters me, I steal their stats, their skills, and their power. I evolve beyond the system’s control, beyond the limits of this world. They thought I was nothing. They thought they could use me, farm me, erase me. Now, I am the final boss—and I will make them suffer. On the battlefield, and in my bed. They will submit. One way or another.

At the end of a long life, a nameless old man closes his eyes for what should have been the last time—only to wake up as his 15-year-old self. But this is no ordinary second chance. It is far from that, it is a chance at redemption to fill in all your regrets and mistakes until you have none. But little did you realize the regrets and mistakes you have are neverending. How do you fight for a future when your past is slipping through your fingers? And what happens when the dreamer awakens?

Every secret has a watcher. Every mask hides a weakness. And _Yukimura Kira_ is running out of places to hide. By day, she's just another nameless face in Tokyo’s endless crowd. But by night, she becomes _Luna_ , an underground idol wrapped in secrecy. No one knows her real name. No one knows her real face. And that’s exactly how she’s survived. Until now. Because someone is watching . _Kairos_—a ghost in the system, a hacker who doesn’t just break into networks but into lives. He was sent to track her, to gather intel, to report back. But the more he watches, the more he _wants_ . Every message he sends is a warning. Every intrusion is a claim. Every whispered threat is laced with something darker—something he refuses to name. But Kira isn’t just being stalked. Someone else is hunting her. Someone who doesn’t care about Luna , the idol. Someone who wants Kira dead. Now, she has two choices: Run from the faceless threat closing in on her real life. Or confront the man behind the screen who refuses to let her go. Because Kairos isn’t just watching anymore. He’s _waiting_ . And if she falls into his hands… escape may no longer be an option. How do these two worlds collide? Under what circumstances will they meet—will it spark a forbidden romance or a tragic downfall?

In the far reaches of the world, past the scorched ridges and withered bones of civilization, lies Grainshell Hollow, a forgotten village in the Desolate Zone—so far removed from cultivation’s reach that even the wind carries no spirit. Here, life is quiet and brutal. Survival is earned, not promised. Among the drifting ashes and dying roots, a boy is born—small, observant, and eerily silent. His name, like his future, is not remembered by the heavens. One dusk, drawn by an unnatural silence and a flicker of something wrong, he discovers an ancient relic buried beneath the village shrine—a fractured, half-buried fang of something too old to name. It breathes when he touches it. Whispers crawl into his ears. From that moment on, his dreams rot and bleed with visions of storms that devour stars, gods kneeling in smoke, and swords that cry. The villagers begin to vanish. Animals flee before unseen tremors. The sky grows heavy with flickers that move against the sun. The thing in the relic is awakening—so is something older, deeper, watching through the bones of the land. Without cultivation manuals, without sects, without divine bloodlines, the boy must piece together his own path—through instinct, memory, and the broken remnants of a world that abandoned his people. He carves power from stone, learns to move with silence, to cut with weight, and to channel the relic’s breath into his limbs. Every gain costs something—sanity, warmth, connection—but he endures. As the world spirals toward what the old hunters call the Chaos Stage, a time when even gods bleed and stars fall like rain, the boy refuses to run. Instead, he chooses to rebuild—his home, his people, and the land itself. With relic-forged instincts and a blade that does not obey natural law, he leads the remnants of Grainshell against nameless forces that devour truth and corrupt breath. But even as he grows, questions remain. What is the relic truly? Why was it hidden in a place no cultivator remembers? And why do the dead bow to him, even when he has no cultivation name? To survive is not enough. To fight is not enough. He must raise a village that can stand among gods—and spit in their storms. And in the end… how do people call themselves swordsmen, if they do not yield a living, breathing sword?

[Warning: Sexual content, lemons, comedy, face-slapping, and a shameless protagonist!] "So many beautiful girls!" After an unfortunate science experiment gone wrong, 25-year-old virgin Ren Kisaragi, wakes up in a strange new world. A world where curses manifest as eldritch horrors, bringing destruction with every breath. A world where female weavers command the very laws of reality and bend the elements to their will, while male warriors, blessed with monstrous strength, can shatter mountains with a single blow. It doesn’t take long before he realizes he has reincarnated into "Mystic Chronicles", a fantasy novel he once read and dropped out of boredom. However, he isn't the protagonist or even a side character, he’s just a nameless extra, a mere background figure destined to fade into obscurity. But there’s one problem. He’s somehow enrolled at Imperial Academy, the most prestigious weaver academy in the kingdom… which is supposed to be an all-girls school! And as the only male weaver in an entire academy of talented (and terrifying) female weavers, his existence alone is enough to shatter the balance of the world. With a suspiciously broken cheat, an entire school of powerful and competitive girls watching his every move, and curses lurking in the shadows, Ren must navigate this chaotic new life before he gets caught up in a story that was never meant to include him. But maybe—just maybe—he can turn this anomaly into an advantage. And if fate allows, fulfill his lifelong dream of being surrounded by beautiful, ambitious women while he's at it. Can he survive this world where he's the ultimate anomaly?

“Look, I don’t need to be the strongest — I just need to be slightly stronger than the guy trying to kill me.” --- Zayn Eldrake was nothing more than a nameless extra in the grand tale of summoned heroes — a disposable swordsman in the legendary Hero of Light’s party, fated to die in an early battle against the monsters of the Apocalypse. But when he awakens in this doomed body with memories of his past life, he refuses to meet the same pathetic end. He knows the story. He knows the heroes. He knows their strengths, their weaknesses… and most importantly, their women. With the power of [Devourer’s Pact], Zayn can consume the abilities of those he defeats, transforming himself into something far greater than a mere extra. Strength, magic, divine blessings — everything in this world is his for the taking. And if fate itself stands in his way? He’ll devour that too.

In a world where only the strong rule, Leon starts at the very bottom—an outcast with no power, no army, and no future. But fate changes when he awakens the World Conquest System, a mysterious force that grants him the ability to build an empire from nothing. With each victory, Leon gains troops, fortifies cities, and crushes those who stand in his way. He must navigate treacherous politics, outmaneuver rival warlords, and forge alliances with powerful factions. But the road to the throne is paved with betrayal, war, and ancient forces lurking in the shadows. From a nameless nobody to a ruler feared by kings and emperors—this is the rise of the world’s greatest conqueror. The war for supremacy has begun.

"I begged not to die. The gods listened. They never let me stop." Reborn in 269 BC, two days' march from Rome, a nameless man awakens in a stranger’s body—naked, bleeding, and cursed with a cruel immortality. He cannot die, yet he feels every wound. Limbs sever, bones break, blood spills... and always, he returns. Rome is still young: a republic of wolves, forged in betrayal and blood. Superstition rules the streets, ambition chokes the Senate, and war looms on every frontier. Amid it all, one man walks unseen through history—hunted by cults, feared by generals, and haunted by the memories of lives lost across centuries.

In a lawless world where crime reigns and justice is nothing more than a myth, survival is a game of deception, strategy, and bloodshed. Yaku Hanama, a seemingly ordinary woman moves like a ghost in the shadows-swift, silent, and utterly ruthless. She is known only by whispers, a nameless predator who eliminates those who dare threaten her existence. But in a world where trust is weakness, and betrayal is inevitable, the real question isn't how many she can kill-it's how long she can keep dancing before the music stops.

Humanity is broken. Their cities are dust, their warriors long fallen. The monstrous Beasts and their godlike Beastkin masters rule with an iron grip, and hope is little more than a forgotten whisper. But legends are not born from comfort. They are forged in blood, in fire, in the will of those who refuse to kneel. Rowan was nothing—a nameless child in the slums, another soul crushed beneath the weight of a dying world. But from the depths of despair, he rose. Not for glory. Not for vengeance. But to tear down the chains that held mankind in servitude. And when the dust settles, the world will remember one truth. Rowan the Mighty does not bow. WARNING: This story contains graphic depictions of war, excessive violence, gore, and mature themes, including implications of rape and scenes of torture. Reader discretion is advised.

A nameless orphan is bound to never achieve much, or so he thought. His life changes with a simple message telling him he has been drafted. With the designation '4' his new life begins though he might wish it hadn't.

When a nameless man is sent to a mysterious world, he is given a single task: to write its ending. In a land filled with calamities and uncertainty, every choice becomes a line in the story, and every step could be the last. But between a fate already written and the will to change it, who truly decides the final chapter?

When Ethan died, he expected either an afterlife or nothing at all. What he didn’t expect was waking up in Eternal Dominion, the most popular VRMMO in the world, but not as a player. Instead, he’s stuck as a nameless NPC in a medieval high-fantasy world filled with dungeons, guilds, and legendary heroes. That would’ve been weird enough, but there’s one problem. The game hasn’t even launched yet. Even worse, he hasn’t just woken up a few years before launch, he’s thousands of years in the past, back when the events of the game’s lore were still unfolding. He’s in the age of legendary wars, fallen empires, and forgotten gods—an era players were only supposed to read about in history books. At first, Ethan thinks it’s just an elaborate backstory running on AI scripts… until he realizes something terrifying. The NPCs aren’t just scripted, they’re alive. They have real thoughts, real emotions, and real fears. And the world itself? It’s not just code. It bleeds, it evolves, and it remembers. As an unkillable anomaly in this living, breathing world, Ethan has all the time in existence to do whatever he wants. Whether it’s trolling ancient heroes, gambling on wars that haven’t been written yet, or taking naps in dungeons before they become raid bosses. But as history approaches the era players will one day enter, Ethan starts to notice things that shouldn’t be happening. Events are shifting. Unwritten dangers are emerging. And something, or someone, knows he doesn’t belong. Gods, developers, and power-hungry rulers alike demand answers: Who is he? Why can’t he die? And why does he know the future of a world that was never supposed to be real? Unfortunately for them, Ethan has only one goal in mind— Live as lazily as possible, forever.

Ascendant’s Requiem Renji Kurogane was nothing more than a nameless, low-ranked hunter struggling to survive in a world where monstrous dungeons threatened humanity’s existence. Cast aside, mocked, and left for dead, his life took a drastic turn when he awakened an anomaly within the System—"Adaptive Evolution." With the power to steal and refine the abilities of those he defeats, Renji quickly ascends the ranks, uncovering horrifying truths hidden within the dungeons. The gods who created the System, the Abyssal Lords vying for destruction, and the celestial chains binding reality together—all lead back to one truth: Renji was once a god himself. As his past life resurfaces, so do his enemies—divine and mortal alike. Branded a threat to the world, Renji must navigate betrayals, conspiracies, and a brewing war between realms. Will he reclaim his godhood and break free from fate, or will he become the very tyrant he once sought to destroy? In a battle where mortals, gods, and the abyss clash, only one being can ascend beyond them all. ---

Ciel Adams is a Fourth Stage Esper from the now destroyed last stronghold of humanity; Bastion City. The city had survived long past the dreaded Judgment Day, a day when The Eternal Flames suddenly engulfed the world and the ghastly Fallen descended. This day also became the catalyst for a new era of the world, one where there is a surge in supernatural activities as well as the emergence of many monster races. These aberrations now threaten humanity from within while The Fallen do so from beyond the great dome of Bastion. However, despite humanity's bitter struggle, Bastion city was unable to prevent its destruction. Ciel, along with what remained of humanity, found himself beaten and all but defeated. Desperate to change such an end, Ciel deploys one of the few tricks left at his disposal, that being his ability to manifest each of The Major Arcana Cards into the real world and using this, he successfully regresses to the past.      However due to his unstable power his soul fails to withstand the arduous journey back and shatters into twenty two pieces. These pieces each represent a major arcana card which have been given shape as clones. Now awakening within a broken state, and lacking all the power which he once held, Ciel is faced with the arduous task of not only saving the dreaded future which awaits humanity, but of helping his previous mentor. All the while, he must also take it upon himself to seek out and hunt the clones of him with the goal of regaining his past power and obtaining a complete soul once more. Such a task will not be easy for each clone is ready and willing to engage in a bloody battle for survival.   While Ciel is occupied attempting to complete the daunting tasks set before him, his previous mentor has already started her new life as an Officer of the NSRA, the agency responsible for the eradication of monsters within Bastion…  Just how will these two fates collide?     What to expect:  [Weak to Strong] [Two POV’s] [Futuristic City] [Supernatural] [Action] [Monsters] [Apocalyptic Setting] [Slow Burn]

A groups of individuals, ones marred by the weight of their pasts and uncertain of their futures, find themselves tied together by the hands of fate. As more and more events draw them closer together, they're forced into a journey that none of them could even imagine. This is the story of how these individuals lead a wave that toppled the various worlds. //Please note that this story is structured on the unique end. In the interest of not making a completely separate novel for all the side stories, every other volume will vary. Volume 2 focuses on the meeting of Jak and Dante, Volume 4 is the event causing the separation of ReguClaw, Volume 6 is Merus full life as a slave. Every side story that would only interrupt the flow of the current timeline is set to after a main arc has finished. If this strategy isn't appreciated, I'll switch this to a side novel rather than keeping it in the main. This story is set to last 6000+ chapters. 14 Main Arcs have been planned thus far.

The youngest and most feared admiral in world history—Ravien Duskbane. Renowned for his brilliance as much as his ruthlessness. To him, nothing matters except power, control, and victory. But one night, he falls asleep and never wakes up. At least, not in his own world. --- When I opened my eyes, I was in an unfamiliar room. The first thing I felt was discomfort. Luxurious silk sheets. Gold-embroidered mirrors. Heavy velvet curtains. But that wasn’t what truly unsettled me. There was a large mirror in the corner of the room. And the person staring back at me… wasn’t me. Long, blood-red hair. Eyes of the same hue. This wasn’t my body. At first, I thought it was a dream. There could be no other explanation. But then—pain. A sharp, stabbing agony piercing through my skull. And with it, memories that did not belong to me flooded my mind. The Pendragon family. Noble blood. Yet a child seen as nothing but a stain. Nameless. A half-blood. A forgotten existence. Discarded at birth. Banished to a distant land. Erased from history. By the time the pain subsided, I understood the truth. This was the world of a novel I used to read whenever I was bored. The Dark Lands. And me? I was a mere extra. A nameless shadow never even mentioned in the story. At first, I was calm. But soon, the very existence of this body made me sick. Not from anger. Not from weakness. But from the sheer revulsion of being trapped in a body that wasn’t mine. I reject this. This body does not belong to me. And I will never accept anything that isn’t mine. So I chose to die. Without hesitation, I moved. I drove my hand straight into my heart. But I didn’t die. My breath caught. I tried again. And again. Over and over. But every single time, my wounds healed. It didn’t take long to understand why. In this world, every person is born with a unique, unchanging Fate Ability. And this body's ability? "Flesh, Blood, and Bone." It regenerates endlessly. No matter how much I cut, slash, or tear myself apart—death is impossible. But there must be a way. Someone in this world must be able to kill me. And then, a name came to mind. The protagonist. Perhaps he could end me. Wait. No. I refuse to die like that. To perish at someone else's hands without a fight, without struggle… That is beneath me. I am not someone who sits around waiting for salvation. If I truly wish to die, then first, I must rise to the top. Dying without battling the strongest beings in this world would be a disgrace. So, I will start with power. First, this kingdom. Then the continent. Then the entire world. I will rule, conquer, and seize everything. If I can truly reach the peak—then the strongest will come for me. And only then will I find someone worthy enough to kill me. Could there be a more honorable death than that?

22nd Century. An era hailed as the Age of Advancement and Peace. And for the better half of the century, it was an era where humanity lived side by side with alien races, their united empire ever expanding and flourishing. But the peace that everyone thought would last forever was taken by the very people who swore to keep it. The entire galaxy was plunged into war, a conflict fueled by the insatiable greed of those at the top, hidden behind the age-old lie that the enemy wished to destroy them. Vlad Igor was just another nameless soldier in the galactic war, a conflict that stripped him of everything he held dear, first his peace and then his family. When he thought the senseless war was over, their rulers betrayed him once more, taking away his hope. Vlad died, and as Darkness engulfed his senses, he thought he could finally rest, but fate had other plans for him. Sent back in time, Vlad found himself in the beginning of when everything began, when the first embers of the great war were just beginning to ignite, shaping the future that took everything from him. Vlad could now enter the world of Ascension and, with his knowledge and experience, amass power and influence that could possibly prevent the war. But can Vlad, a lone man, stand against the Titans who rule hundreds of stars, command billions, and will stop at nothing, pay any price, to keep their grip on power?

Akira Tsukihara was a romance author who despised love. Though she wrote best-selling novels filled with idealistic romance, she harbored nothing but contempt for the genre and the readers who adored it. Love, in her eyes, was a lie—an illusion that blinded people from the true forces of the world: power, betrayal, and ambition. One night, in a fit of frustration, she cursed love itself... and woke up trapped inside one of her own stories. Reborn as Aira, a nameless peasant girl in the Kingdom of Seraphis—a world she had meticulously crafted—Akira quickly realizes that reincarnation isn’t the fantasy dream she had written about. She isn’t a noble, a princess, or a heroine blessed with beauty and power. She is a nobody. A commoner, struggling to survive in the harsh realities of the medieval world she had once designed as a mere backdrop for her grand romances. As Aira, she faces starvation, endless labor, and the crushing weight of insignificance. But Akira was never one to accept fate. If she couldn’t escape this world, she would rewrite the story on her own terms. She would carve her name into history—not as the lovestruck heroine of a cliché romance, but as the mastermind who would bend the world to her will. In a land ruled by noble bloodlines and political schemes, where the romance tropes she once loathed play out before her eyes, Aira sets her sights on one goal: destroying the very ideals of love that had imprisoned her in this wretched world. Even if it means becoming the villain of her own story.

Dangerous Omega Series #1 After dying in a horrific hate crime, Suki, a certified Fudanshi and a covert celestial fox spirit living in the human realm undergoes a mysterious transmigration. He was unwittingly transported into the very world depicted in "Their S-Class Affairs," an intense, hardcore and smut-ty BL manhua. The story that he was reading before his untimely demise. Suki, as the legendary nine-tailed fox, would have an easy and comfortable life if he possessed a body of a nameless extra. He could watch the betrayal and messy lives of the characters in the Manhua without throwing himself into the eye of the storm. However, fate proves harsh for a demon spirit like Suki as he unexpectedly becomes the omega husband of the enigmatic alpha and wild stallion ML, Bai Tingfeng. In the panels of the manhua, Bai Tingfeng harbors no affection for his vain and irresponsible husband. Suki, who now assumes the identity of the renowned model omega, Shen Yuan, knows this all too well. There's no way in hell that he can rely on the S-Class alpha's help in consolidating his new body. Since Suki can't acquire help, he doesn't want to be affected by whatever drama that the ML's halo would attract. Who would want to get all the trouble without reaping the benefits? No one. Shen Yuan/Suki decided to stand on the sidelines while munching popcorn, ready to watch the drama. Let Bai Tingfeng unleash his beastly nature and become the notorious f*ck boy in the city. Suki/Shen Yuan doesn't care about that. All his concern was to be separated from this difficult man! Will the husband and husband fall for each other? No one knows. Only the electronic billboard asking someone's WIFE for a coffee date would do the talk. #omegaverse #alphaxomega #MPREG #dungeons #magic #transmigration #powercouple #childraising #beast #nonhumanMC #supersmutBL #misunderstanding

Adrian Voss was a top-ranked beta tester—until the game wiped his progress and erased his tracks. Now a nameless nobody in Primordial Abyss, he has nothing... except a broken class that lets him control dungeon bosses. Forget farming. Forget grinding. Adrian doesn’t need to level up—he just needs dungeons. Every monster he subjugates fights for him, every boss he enslaves generates passive income, and every greedy player who steps into his domain? They drop loot when they die. From the shadows, he builds an empire, turning dungeons into PvP traps and farming the foolish who dare to challenge his rule. As whispers of him will spread and top guilds, corporate players, and elite assassins start hunting him— But they don’t realize… the real dungeon isn’t in the game. It’s the one he’s trapping them inside. Let the hunt begin.