Colored Chainsawman

Dragon God of the Douluo Continent Xie Yulong just wanted a quiet weekend hike. Instead, he ended up dying—by slipping off a cliff—and waking up somewhere impossible: inside a womb. Yep, reincarnated in the Douluo Continent, with all his memories from his past life intact. Jackpot, right? Loving parents, a cheat-like system, and now a second chance at life. But things got seriously weird on his sixth birthday. During his spirit awakening, a colossal dragon phantom appeared—nine-colored scales shimmering with divine power, a roar that echoed across the continent’s spirit beasts. That’s when it hit him: He’s not just any reincarnate. He’s the future Dragon God. With a divine martial soul, a spirit that hands him spirit rings on a silver platter, and a system that seems to enjoy messing with him, Xie Yulong isn’t here to follow the usual path. Forget plot armor—he’s the plot twist.

In the heart of the ethereal realm, there was a hidden kingdom named Lún Jiāng, where the moonlight kissed the rivers and shadows danced along marble halls. The kingdom was ruled by a wise queen and her twin daughters — Princess Mò Yáo and Princess Yín Shū. They were born during a celestial anomaly — a lunar eclipse followed by a rain of ink-colored petals. Prophecies foretold that twins of shadow and moonlight would either unite the fractured realms or tear the veil between life and dream. Though beloved by the queen, the court whispered behind veils — “One is too dark, the other too bright. Together, they are too dangerous.”

Stories of Dracula, the crimson king. Something different from what have been told. The dream returned again, thick with fog and the stench of old blood. Elara stood barefoot on blackened soil, surrounded by whispering shadows. A voice echoed through the mist — ancient, intimate. “Izolda…” She didn’t recognize the name, yet it struck something buried deep, like a cracked bell in her bones. She woke before dawn, heart pounding. Behind her ear, blood trickled from a place no wound should be. She dabbed it with trembling fingers and stared at the smear of red. It was the third time this month. At first, she told herself it was stress. Nerves. Imagination. But when three monks arrived that morning cloaked in silence and dusk-colored robes, her doubts unraveled. “You’ve heard the Call,” the eldest said. “The Seal weakens.” They knew her name. They spoke of an order older than kings. And of a man — a monster — bound beneath soil and stone. Dracula. Elara’s blood remembered things her mind could not. And now, the past clawed its way forward — not as memory, but as prophecy.

In a world where magical storms freeze cities in minutes and battle arenas are watched across kingdoms, Kara is just another skilled fighter... or so it seems. When he meets a mysterious girl with dual-colored eyes and a sharp tongue, their clash sparks more than rivalry. Strange memories stir. Powers react. And destinies begin to pull them toward something much bigger than they understand. Secrets from forgotten kingdoms, cursed bloodlines, and a power too great to be awakened - all begin with a simple match... and a girl he swears he's never met. But why does everything feel so familiar?

“…COMMAND Me…” There is a young man with a blue ceylon sapphire eyes color, who considered as a normal human being, turns out to have a secret that can change the world into better or create chaos. What will happen to this world ??

Bei Ran lay on the operating table, Gu Qingchen was her surgeon. His eyes, deep as the Aegean Sea, gazed at her: "Honey, it's been four years since we got married, and you're still afraid of me?" Honey? Last night he already threw a divorce agreement at her, what right does he have to call her that? In City A, Gu Qingchen is a long-lasting legend. He is a leading figure in the medical field and a major shareholder in a Fortune 500 company, capable of great influence in the business world. He only needed an obedient wife. Bei Ran was so 'obedient' that he never had to worry. The four-year marriage was just a matter of agreement, but who is the one lingering endlessly after the divorce? She accidentally fell into water at a wedding she was hosting, he said: "Beg me, you know I'm always responsive to your demands!" "Gu Qingchen, we're divorced!" Bei Ran couldn't stand it anymore! He laughed coldly: "Bei Ran, we've been married for four years, you have a five-year-old daughter, do you really want to die here?" Bei Ran was shocked, he knew? Would he fight her for her daughter? Gu Qingchen could never have imagined that the chubby little bun in front of him was actually his biological daughter! "Bei Ran, you hid it from me for five years, always flawlessly obedient before me, tell me, how should I punish you?" Gu Qingchen raised a bloodthirsty smile. Could she possibly not tell him there is also a son who looks just like him! Theater Version: The teacher informed Bei Ran that her son had used a scalpel in school to investigate the cause of death of poisoned small animals. Her daughter was causing a stir in school with her stock trading. In her anger, she said, "No one to take you to school today, take the bus yourselves." The daughter sought help from Gu Qingchen but got no response, so she said: "Yesterday, a pretty aunt stayed in Dad's office for an hour, and her skirt was super short." The twins truly had a shared understanding; the son said: "The station manager hugged Mom yesterday, even kissed her cheek, and said he would never let go!" Bei Ran and Gu Qingchen spoke in unison: "Trying to sow discord, you're still too naive, go to school yourselves!" The siblings shouldered their backpacks and went to take the bus, while the couple returned to the bedroom, closing the door behind them. She leapt onto him, her fiery temper on full display: "You actually stayed with that woman for an entire hour?" He was overbearingly domineering: "Damn it, which part of you did he kiss, I will seal his mouth with a scalpel!"

Stone stele, Blood Moon, ancient school, Burning Sea... Every elusive and unpredictable world is filled with unknown dangers. Those swept up in the blood-colored vortex, can only abandon comfort, using courage and wisdom to illuminate their path forward, in order to seize a glimmer of survival!

He paints for spirits, but he only hunts for one: Lulu. Allan's journey to find his lost love takes him to the heart of the Mega Kingdom. But what he discovers is not the woman he remembers, but a destiny he never asked for. He is no mere painter—he is a mage, and the gods have chosen him. An empire is in chains, ruled by a celestial witch whose power is absolute. To free its people, Allan must become the weapon they need. But will the power required to challenge a sorceress cost him the very soul he set out to save?

In a world where eye color determines fate, Kazuo is born with a contradiction. One eye glows with noble green — the mark of highborn power. The other is pitch black — the color reserved for slaves. He should not exist. Yet when his secret is exposed, the Crown chooses not to kill him — but to use him. Dragged into the royal court as a symbol of tolerance, Kazuo becomes a pawn in a rigged game of power, masks, and manipulation. A deadly tournament looms, where victory brings influence — and loss means erasure. And beneath the surface, unrest grows. Whispers. Eyes. Secrets that shouldn’t exist. This is not a story of chosen heroes or instant power. It is a slow-burn fantasy set in a carefully built world, filled with layered characters, political intrigue, and a grounded magic battle system with deep and rich lore. As the mystery deepens, Kazuo Volume One fully outlined Daily chapter releases Deep lore. Tactical magic. Real consequences.

My name is Evren Lestir. Once, I was a girl who saw the world in colors so bright, they could warm even the coldest soul. But life has a cruel way of testing even the brightest flames. After losing everything I held dear, I drifted through a hollow existence—numb to the world, blind to its colors, and deaf to its call. I thought nothing could reignite the light I lost. Then The System found me. With shimmering blue panels and words that hummed like perfect promises, it pulled me into another reality—a maze of endless worlds stitched together by missions, monsters, and the illusion of progress. A labyrinth where forward was the only option. At first, I thought it was salvation. Each step, each battle, each drop of blood painted forgotten colors back into my world. I grew drunk on the hues I had lost, chasing the sky’s beauty with a childlike wonder, believing the fields and hills before me were all there was. But a torch shining in a narrow corridor can make even a prison look like a palace. In truth, I was a frog at the bottom of a well, gazing at a fragment of a sky—naïve to the infinite world beyond the gritty stone walls built by The System. But after a mistake in that omnipotent construct, I found myself peeking through a crack in the wall, presented with a fragment of the truth I never saw. This maze was never meant to be escaped. It was never meant to be climbed—not even to glimpse the sky beyond. Yet through that slender crack, a flicker of sunlight ignited something long-buried within me—a spark of the campfire I once carried. I will chase that light. I will see beyond these walls. And I will remember the world they tried to bury. Even if every strike I make against the walls sends ripples of ruin through the maze.

In the European nation of Soweiland, follow the colorful cast of characters as they embark in magical, political and technological adventures.

Will you see the truth once you stop looking at the past through rose-colored glasses? Back in college, Lyn, Brad, and Alexander were thick as thieves. That’s the story they tell, anyway. But beneath the easy smiles and late-night shenanigans, hooded desires and quiet betrayals loom. The last night spent at their college dorm before following their separate ways sets the stage for everything to blow up in their faces. Years later, a reunion, a wedding, and a long-overdue confession crack open the past. But closure isn’t always clean, and as Lyn struggles to make sense of the aftermath, he can’t stop wondering. If his unrequited crush is gone, what will fill the void?

Sẽ như thế nào, nếu tồn tại một Thế giới, nơi những màu sắc được "nhân hóa" trở thành một con người thật? Sẽ thế nào, nếu những sắc màu ta thấy thường ngày, hay thậm chí những Màu sắc mà bạn yêu thích, bỗng có một nhân tính, có một ước mơ, một cuộc đời đầy rẫy thử thách? Finale of Color, nơi những câu chuyện bắt đầu cùng với những 'Màu sắc' đó trên hành trình thay đổi bản thân, đạt đến những ước mơ và trở thành phiên bản mạnh mẽ nhất của họ. (Vì tôi chỉ là một cái rìu, nên hi vọng sẽ được tiếp đón các đóng góp đến từ bộ não thiên tài của những con người và các nhà hảo tâm.) (Dự kiến chuyển thể truyện tranh, mặc dù chính cái rìu này cũng biết thừa còn lâu mới làm được... 10 năm nữa chăng?)

Every story deserves to be written. Every story deserves to be told. At least, that’s what my parents used to say. This is my story — of my friends and my enemies, but also of the world. A legacy passed down from an ancient family... to a stranger. In these endless wars, where strange abilities have always been used, this is how I was tragically caught up in it all. All this power... If I had it before, would all those tragedies never have happened? I don’t know if I’ll live to see it, but I hope to uncover the mysteries surrounding these wars.

After growing up alone in a mysterious forest, 18-year-old Aelina steps into the bustling city for the first time. With honey-colored eyes, raven-black hair, and an air of innocence, she catches everyone’s attention—especially his. Kael, a powerful and intimidating 21-year-old CEO with snow-white hair and piercing blue eyes, offers her help. But Aelina, used to surviving on her own, isn’t quick to trust. He’s cold, arrogant, and impossible to ignore. Yet behind his sharp gaze lies a wounded man with a hidden tenderness. As they face unexpected challenges, a bond begins to form—built on mutual respect, unspoken desires, and the slow unraveling of secrets from both their pasts. In a world where loyalty must be earned and trust is rare, will their connection survive?

In a world where power is painted into existence, and every color bends reality itself, Kairos Kaiser was born without a single stroke. No chants. No colors. No place. Labeled an anomaly, Kairos was raised in silence beneath the shadow of a throne that was never meant to be his. But when a sacred trial shatters his destiny and reveals a secret buried beneath the empire’s foundation, he begins to see the world—and himself—for what they truly are. Behind every brushstroke lies a lie. Behind the empire, a prison. And beyond the Veil… something is waiting. Now, hunted by his own blood and haunted by a power he never asked for, Kairos must uncover the truth of his origin, survive the madness of a world unraveling—and face the terrifying cost of freedom. Because to break the Veil, He’ll have to erase everything. Even himself. main arc starts from volume 2, volume one is Skippable but important. The main arc starts from chapter 11.

When she was rejected by her fiance, everyone laughed at her. Little did they know, she actually loved her fiance's uncle, a trillionaire tycoon, for a long time. Later, she had four doting brothers, numerous secret identities, and a husband who was madly doting on her. Fu Shiyan smirked, pulling her into his embrace, "Dear, when shall we have our third baby?"

She was never the real heiress—but maybe she can be the author of her own happy ending. A charming, colorful story of starting over, risking your heart, and learning love was never about perfect pedigrees

Mike Thawnfield was basking at a beach when a sudden burst of magic sent him falling into the chaotic world of Loonè. Radiance! Colors! And Magical Beasts! Loone is ruthless, and to survive, he must become worse. Whatever force brought him here didn’t leave him empty-handed. It gave him power. A weapon. A way to dominate the magical beasts of this world. But taming beasts takes more than strength. It takes surrendering who he once was… and becoming something new. Will he thrive? Or be devoured by Loonè, or by himself?

Ren siempre ha visto el mundo en gris. Callado, distante y sin amigos, vive encerrado en un rincón donde los colores no existen… hasta que conoce a Hana, una niña que brilla como el sol y le tiende la mano sin dudar. Desde el kínder hasta la preparatoria, Hana se convierte en la única constante en su vida: risas, juegos, regaños y una frase que nunca olvida: “Toma mi mano.” Pero justo cuando Ren empieza a ver el mundo a color —y a entender lo que siente por ella—, Hana debe irse. Una historia de crecimiento, amor silencioso y promesas hechas con el corazón.

In Feyland, many realms exist. There is a realm painted in soft pastel light, one that glows with vibrant, bright colors, and another drowned in pure darkness—with no color, no light, and no warmth. But there is one more realm, untouched by most. A realm where only one Fey lives. It is the darkest of them all… but its darkness glows. It is beautiful. And terrifying. In a land divided by light and shadow… will love still rise?

The infamous White Clan robbed A-rank investigator James Ross's happiness by setting his house on fire, and—! Ross wants to get revenge on them after that event, but he must overcome obstacles to reach the leader of the White Clan with his allies.

“They destroyed my world. Betrayed me after I saved theirs. Now I’m back and this time, I’m not here to be their comrade in arms.” For thirty brutal years, Tariq Solas fought through dungeon invasions, alien dimensions, and the wrath of godlike beings. He was Earth’s last survivor, hailed as the Dungeon King, cursed as the Void-Touched. After slaying the final Dungeon Godking, his reward was betrayal. His six closest allies, champions from across the star-colored dimensions, stabbed him in the back, and left him for dead. But the Void had other plans. Now Tariq has regressed back to before the first dungeon gate opens on Earth, before the Blue Star swallowed his planet in flames. With all his memories intact and fragments of the Voidlink reawakening, he has one mission: Save his dimension from the blue star and Destroy The Seven Godkings. But this time? No comrades = no betrayal.

Denji falls victim to the seduction of a woman working for the Yakuza and dies his first death but gets brought back by Pochita. Instead of being found by Makima. Denji escapes from Tokyo in a daze and finds a young nervous devil hunter being attacked by a devil in an alleyway before making a contract. Denji x Reze and Denji x Kobeni

A scarred yet colorful and hopeful boy trying to learn and live up to his mother’s and fathers legacy. Join Sapphire’s adventure in endless world of the mythical land called Fable as he also tries to make his sacrifice for his other home and the friends left behind not be in vain.

Shiroihi Gakō, a man with no face or color meets a pencil, whne they fuse Shiroihi realized his power, and what he could do with it...

Dicen que el mundo no murió de golpe, sino que se fue apagando, como el sol al caer. Primero desaparecieron las rutas. Luego las ciudades. Luego, la certeza del día. Ahora, lo que queda vive bajo el filo del ocaso eterno. Cuando el sol toca el horizonte, los nocturnos despiertan. No son bestias ni sombras: son lo que queda cuando la fe, el amor o el miedo se pudren. Nadie los entiende del todo. Solo se sabe esto: no se razona con la noche. Solo se sobrevive a ella. Antes de contar la historia de Vicktor —un niño atrapado entre muros, sueños y espadas oxidadas— conocerás el mundo que lo formó. Los primeros capítulos son fragmentos rescatados de crónicas antiguas. Ecos de un mundo que intentó comprender su propia oscuridad. Después, empieza la historia de los vivos. Colores del Ocaso es una novela de fantasía oscura con momentos de ternura, violencia y revelación. Aquí los colores no solo describen. Gritan. El rojo no es pasión, es sangre. El azul, la piel de los muertos al amanecer. El gris, la memoria de quienes ya no esperan. Si algo queda, es porque alguien lo recuerda.

Jin fell on a portal a result of countless coincidence ... or so he thought. Now he makes magic using shapes and discovering ancient ruins.