Tyrants Scan

In a world ruled by immortal tyrants, where cultivation is a right only the elite possess, a lowborn orphan discovers a long-lost legacy: the “System of Liberation.” With each battle, each defiance, he grows stronger—not by slaying beasts, but by freeing the oppressed. Every freed soul fuels his power. Every rebel he leads becomes his blade. In a land where freedom is treason, he will rise—not to rule, but to liberate.

Kael Vire was never meant to make it through life. Left behind as a baby, cast aside by society, and betrayed by everyone who dared to show him a glimmer of care—he grew up in the darkest corners of humanity. He yearned for love but was met with nothing but pain. He reached out for light, only to be pulled deeper into the shadows. And when his last connection was shattered, something stirred within him. The Dread Sovereign System—a forbidden force that doesn’t reward compassion but punishes treachery. Every act of abandonment fuels his transformation. Every deceit lays the foundation for his reign. They wanted him erased. Forgotten. Buried. But all they succeeded in doing was crafting a monster. From the ruins of the forsaken rises a tyrant that no one can stop. He won’t be a hero. He won’t offer forgiveness. He will reign supreme.

Waking up crushed under a man, I nearly screamed—until I saw who it was. Adrian. My cold, obsessive husband. The man I spent a lifetime escaping from. In my past life, I trusted the wrong people. Betrayed the only man who ever protected me and died alone. One life ruined me. This one? I’ll ruin everyone who tries again. Now, the game is mine and I write the rules. I'll act sweet. Stay mysterious. And pit every snake against each other. And as for my dangerously obsessed husband? I will tame—wait... WAIT! I was just being a little gentle, why is this tyrant acting like a delicate princess? 'Hey, hey, stop clinging to me! What? You want cuddles? Head pats? You—You are not a cat, Adrian!' … “He’s deathly allergic to strawberries? But he devoured one from my hand like it’s a miracle elixir.” “He has sleeping disorders? But he hugged me and passed out like a lazy cat!” “He’s sulking… because I didn’t hold his hand?” When he saw me hugging my female best friend? He lost his mind. Yanked me into his arms and growled, “Mine,” like a deranged villain in love. I finally understood: no one else ever stood a chance. I was his only obsession.

Julien de Rothvale was a disgrace. The youngest son of a ducal house—mocked, beaten, pissed himself in his first spar. A coward. A scandal. A noble failure used and discarded. But that boy is gone. And in his place lives something far more dangerous—a soul born of ritual, forged in blood and madness. A dark mage who clawed his way into another world. He came seeking peace. No throne. No vengeance. Just silence. But peace is a lie—and the world made the first mistake. Now? He’ll make them kneel. He’ll choke the maid who dared to insult him. Enslave the princess who used him. Break nobles, bend knights, and remake his legacy through terror, desire, and ruthless domination. He will rule not by title, but by touch. And when he’s done, they won’t whisper his name in shame— They’ll scream it. The Tyrant of Lust & Carnage has awakened.

> 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.

In a hidden land where the elements answer only to the chosen, Asteria was never meant to be a hero. Born of a forbidden union and shunned by his tribe, he lived as an outcast — a boy whose powers came too early and without warning, whose past was cloaked in silence. He never set out to challenge the Queen. But when his village faced ruin, and the world began to fracture under the weight of tyrants and old magic, Asteria was forced onto a path that was never his to choose. With flames he barely controls and winds that answer like whispers in a storm, he becomes the reluctant bearer of a title long thought lost — the Prime. Now hunted by the Queen’s forces and bound to allies he learns to trust through fire and war, Asteria is drawn into a forgotten legacy buried beneath the ashes of kingdoms. A legacy that could awaken the elements themselves — and change the fate of the realm. But as the elements stir and ancient powers rise, one truth becomes clear: When nature remembers, it demands an answer. And Asteria must decide if he’s ready to give it.

"Kiss my foot, butler." "What the hell?!" The day Senay was appointed as Princess Serena's butler, he suddenly remembered he was inside a game world he'd played in his past life! The bad news: he became the butler of Serena Ruthelphia, the one destined to become a Tyrant Queen and the Villainess of the very game he'd played! The good news: he knows the future. But how in the hell was he supposed to handle the egoistical, prideful, cruel, arrogant, and sadistic Princess? The only solution for him to survive the ordeal was to prevent the Villainess Queen from becoming a Tyrant, but that might be more difficult than he'd initially thought...

You've transmigrated and become the emperor of a crumbling empire. As the sole heir to this thousand-year-old empire, you know neither magic nor politics. The demon army is pressing at the borders, and rebels have already breached the city gates—but you have no way to stop them. [Congratulations, Host! You have obtained the Divine Summoning System. You may consume points daily to summon special Warriors.] Finally, here comes our system! [Host can gain points by slaying enemies. Points can be used to summon soldiers, upgrade them, or even promote them to divine-level.] Good! It's time to purge these scumbags. ... Many years later Atop Holy Snow Mountain, before the Gates of the Divine Realm— A lone, slender figure appeared before the guardian angel. The angel took to the air, its three pairs of flaming wings releasing an apocalyptic wave of heat. “Stop! Ahead lies the Realm of the Gods. No mere mortal may trespass!” The figure did not lift his head. With the scepter in hand, he gently tapped the ground. In an instant, hundreds of millions of summoned warriors appeared across the Holy Snow Mountain, each exuding an aura that far surpassed even god rank. You slowly raised your head and stared at the being that had once existed only in myth— “Now, the true conquest begins.”

In countless worlds, mysterious doors appear, leading to an ordinary-looking convenience store. That is, until you see who’s inside. An immortal cultivator ponders over instant noodles flavor, an ancient demon sips a cola, and a primordial beast carefully holds a bag of potato chips. Beings who could shake the heavens stand quietly in line, waiting their turn. At the counter, a young man scans their purchases. No one knows where he came from, but all understand one thing. In this store, rules must be followed. Welcome to the Dimensional Convenience Store, where even the greatest existences must check the price before they buy. — Releasing: Mon to Fri 2-3 chapters. Sat and Sun 2-4 chapters.

ROMANCE! APOCALYPSE! DRAMA LOVING GOD! REBIRTH! The hospital lights buzzed faintly above her, the edges of her vision already blurring into white. Blood pooled in her lungs. No family. No friends. Just the relentless beeping of a monitor counting down her last seconds. Rosalie stared at the sterile ceiling, tears sliding sideways across her temple. "I didn’t even get to do anything." She whispered. "No love. No one will remember I was here. If anyone’s out there… God, fate, whatever you are, hear me. Let me live again. Somewhere. Anywhere. Let me matter." When she woke up again, she wasn’t Rosalie anymore. She was Mei Shen, a forgotten noblewoman trapped in a story of cold nights and cruel tyrant hands. One night. No promises. A pregnancy with a tyrant's child. She ran. Hid. Escaped fate’s cruel grip. But less than a month later everything changed. “Subject detected. Lianwei Voss has entered your proximity. Obsession level: 85% - critical. Imminent event : Apocalypse countdown initiated -time remaining: Unknown. New genre unlocked: Dark romance -Obsession + villainous devotion activated." The game had changed. The rules were gone. "You broke the script. But you will never break me."God whispered in her ear. The child she carried was a weapon, her vengeance a fire. And somewhere in the darkness, the emperor’s obsession burned hotter than ever. One night, beneath the empire’s broken skyline, she found a stranger, broken, bleeding, unknown. She saved him. Not knowing she was cradling her own nightmare.

They called me cursed. A monster. A weapon of ruin. But I see what others cannot — the invisible threads that bind all things to fate. One cut… and even gods fall. Exiled for severing a noble’s destiny, I wandered with nothing but a shattered future and blood on my hands. Until I met her — a girl without a thread, untouched by destiny… and the only one who could stop me from losing myself. Every fate I sever leaves a scar. Every life I take reshapes who I am. Tyrants make me cruel. Betrayers make me cold. The more I kill, the less I remember what it means to be human. But I will not become fate’s puppet. I will build a kingdom where we choose our own future — not one sewn by gods or cowards. I am the Fatebound Monarch. And I will sever the world if I must. But never… mercy.

Orlax Tirshtain is the villain in the global game [Unification of Empires]. The tyrannical, cold-blooded emperor is a man who slaughtered his own family with his own hands and ascended the throne with their blood—a power-obsessed madman. Despite five years having passed since the game’s release, no one has been able to defeat this lunatic. So, how the hell did I become this damned?????

In the village of Euphrates, which housed a flame, a flame destined to burn this universe. The village faced the tyranny of one of the tyrants, 'Count Sian', but paid the price with its blood, prompting Salman, the hero of the village, to embark on a quest for revenge. But when will this revenge end?

This is a world with only oceans, through which scattered are countless small islands and treasures. With swords, gunpowder, sailing ships, and most important, the Treasure Hunting System, Alka is ready to dominate the oceans! 「Map detected」 「Scanning for Treasure」 「Scan complete」 「Happy Treasure hunting!」

Shocking! The Tyrant's Group Pampered Baby Is Heavenly Dao's Own Daughter 【New Book "Exile? Extinguish the Kingdom? She Empties the Treasury and Rebel with Her Baby" Released】 【1V1, Sweet Pampering, No Abuse】 Bai Xilie, the tyrant who founded Great Chu, accidentally lost his only daughter during the chaos of war! After finding her again like a madman, he instantly transformed into a daughter slave, showering her with love! Unfortunately, not long after Great Chu was founded, the national treasury was empty, and rebellions broke out everywhere, with remnants of the former dynasty surfacing one after another! Bai Zhi'er, as the own daughter of Heavenly Dao, was utterly fearless: "Father, don't be afraid, I've got this!" Natural disasters and human calamities? All resolved with Jinli's fortune! Fake princess vying for favor? Slap her face swollen! People's literacy is low? Establish the Wen Mansion to bring about an era of flourishing scholarly contention! However, Bai Zhi'er always remembered Heavenly Dao mother’s advice: transform five major villains to stabilize her father's throne! … Not long after, each villain more ruthless than the last joined the team of the great tyrant, pampering the little princess Bai Zhi'er to high heaven! The Princely Heir skilled in both poison and medicine: "Saying Zhi'er is a fake princess? Do you not want your eyes for my medicine?" The temperamental Third Brother: "Who bullied my sister? I'll lead troops to flatten your whole family!" The reborn chief minister of nobility: "Bai Zhi'er is my sworn sister, she must not cry, or I'll have you die!" The Emperor from an enemy kingdom as the godfather: "If you are wronged in the Chu Kingdom, we from Great Qin will exact double return for you." Four villains are all settled, only the last one remains, and he doesn't want anything, leaving the little one at her wit's end! The handsome, paranoid Demon Lord youth smiled unrestrainedly: "Zhi'er, the world is vast, yet aside from my embrace, you're not allowed to go anywhere, come here for a hug."

Light and color, sound and scent; Clothing, food, shelter, transportation, smartphones, computers; Burning, freezing, friction, explosion, thunder, rain, growth, decay; All material changes and chemical phenomena; Our bodies, our thoughts, our world— were all built upon electromagnetic interactions! Whoever could control electromagnetic forces, they would be the tyrant who dominated the world! However, electromagnetism is too profound for us, so let us start by learning how to "Discharge"...

Alexander was the greatest tyrant in history. His cruel, brutal and vicious reign struck fear in his enemies and allies alike. But that all ended when he was betrayed by his own people and beheaded by his archrival. As Alexander's consciousness faded away all he could think of is all the faults he made, how he could have avoided them, how unlucky he had been, and his wrath and unwillingness to die at the hands of the man he hated most! But unexpectedly he was given not only the answers to these questions, but also a second chance to right all his many wrongs. The cover is not mine.

At 40, Jeffrey is a legend. Unmatched in martial arts and the master of every known form of Kachi. But true power means nothing without a worthy fight. Craving challenge, he ventures into the deadliest realm on Earth, the Kingdom of Revenge, where tyrants rule, dragons awaken, and death is the language of power. When a young protégé’s life is at stake, Jeffrey is forced to confront not only ruthless kings and supernatural beasts, but also the echoes of a bloodstained past. In a world where loyalty breaks, kingdoms fall, and mercy is weakness, Jeffrey doesn't seek peace. He seeks war.

Kazuki Tanaka, a 23-year-old obsessive clean freak, dies after slipping on a soap bar in his pristine bathroom. Upon awakening, he finds himself summoned to a medieval fantasy world known for war, plague, and most of all — filth. Magic exists, but only destructive spells are valued. That is... until Kazuki discovers his unique "Sanitation Magic" — the power to clean anything, from physical dirt to curses and corruption. With his enchanted mop and a divine disinfectant spell, he becomes the world's most feared purifier. Armed with a modern mind and an OCD-level obsession for hygiene, Kazuki sets out to cleanse not only grime but the rotten hearts of tyrants, monsters, and a continent drowning in chaos. Who needs fireballs when you have bleach bombs and sterilizing fields? Join him on a squeaky-clean rampage in a filthy, magic-infested world!

Fuck me. I was just trying to pull my favorite character from a gacha banner — Trafalgar du Morgain. The legendary swordsman. The cursed heir. The tragic side story no one cared to fix. Discarded by his clan. Humiliated by his siblings. Dead by suicide before the main plot even began. Guess who woke up in his body? Yeah. Me. Now I’m stuck in a game world that had zero lore, zero guidance, and zero chance of survival — except for the broken-ass Talent I somehow unlocked. I’ll kill, steal, lie, betray—whatever it takes. If survival means blood on my hands, then so be it. I didn’t choose this world, but I’m not going to let it chew me up and spit me out. I’ll climb over corpses if I have to. I’ll become the villain, the monster, the nightmare they never saw coming. Because in this world, there’s only one rule that matters: survive or die. And I’m not dying here. Not again.

Synopsis Earth has entered the age of awakening. Dungeons, monsters, and gifted awakeners reshape civilization. Governments track every class, scan every ability, and rank every awakened… …except one. Reborn 100 years before the world’s destruction, a forgotten military general awakens with a system no one can see. A system that doesn’t grant flashy spells or flashy power-ups—only missions tied to death. Every kill sharpens him. Every silent execution unlocks forbidden techniques. They call him weak. They can’t scan his power. They can’t stop what they can’t see. The world will end in 100 years. But before that… The Unseen Executioner will walk the shadows of fate. Authors Note: This novel updates 3 - 7 chapters weekly depending Novels 1. Lord of the Void Realm 2. 100 Years Left: The Unseen Executioner 3. Zero Protocol: Red, The Code Ascendant 4. The Empty Threshold 5. MJ Reborn: Rebound from Oblivion 6. Amitabha Online: The Monk That Greets Death

What if money didn’t just talk... it rewrote reality? *** Broke. Bitter. Buried in debt. Darren Nova was just another failed accountant—until a dying banker whispered a word no one should ever hear. Now, a glowing symbol burns in his palm. A golden interface floats before his eyes. And a strange message flashes in his mind: [Wealth Ledger System Activated] Balance: ∞ (Unstable) With every transaction, Darren can reshape his world. Trade memories for cash, bribe fate itself, even bankrupt reality. But infinite wealth has its cost. The more he earns, the more the Greed Entity stirs beneath the surface. He’s not alone. Other “System Holders” walk the world—Barter brokers, Taxation tyrants, Black Credit assassins. And someone wants Darren erased before he crashes the entire global economy. To survive, he’ll have to weaponize wealth, outbid death, and decide: Is he the world’s last accountant... or its next god of greed?

The Ryvetsky family was a noble family. After the new Emperor's reign, His Majesty Krillien Lorenz von Hachler stripped them of their noble status, leaving Meredith to ruin. Her plans to marry the second prince, to live a life of luxury, married and with children, all gone. Crawling back to the palace, asking the new emperor to be his wife. Unbeknownst to her, Meredith may have chosen a life far worse than she could have imagined. After all, she is the Tyrant's Wife. ~~~~~~~~ “Did you wish to marry my brother?” Krillien asked, hesitant and unsure to have asked. But he wanted to know. Even if it meant his married life with Meredith wasn’t supposed to be his in the first place. Meredith glanced up, looking at his ruby eyes glimmering against the dark night, the candle he held illuminating them so beautifully. “Not anymore, no.” ________ Artwork is not mine. The art is from @flamma_x

Once the ruler of all divine realms, the Nine-Heaven Monarch was betrayed and shattered by those he uplifted. Now reborn in a powerless mortal form, his memories sealed and his glory forgotten, he walks among peasants and tyrants alike. But ancient forces whisper, old enemies stir, and the heavens crackle in anticipation because the Monarch has returned! He won’t reclaim a throne. He’ll claim his vengeance.

"Weakness is never forgiven. It never was. It never will be." No name. No past. No one. Clint grew up in the filthy back alleys of the capital, surviving on scraps, theft, and pure will… Until, by a cruel twist of fate, the most feared man in Kamira — Duke Ravenhart — decided to adopt him. Now, Clint is dragged into a world where a single mistake can mean death. A world where nobles smile with daggers behind their backs, and where even the man who saved him won’t hesitate to kill him if he shows weakness. Trained by a master feared even by kings… Watched by spies, soldiers, and mages from every corner of the continent… Clint learns one brutal truth: “Power decides who lives… and who dies.” If becoming a monster is the price to survive... Then so be it.

Kazel was a powerful tyrant and a warrior in his world before he was reincarnated as a sickly boy in another world where one could cultivate with their souls.

When a proud young king demands his death mask before his reign begins, a legendary sculptor carves a face that exposes the tyrant he will become—unmasking the terrifying truth that power reveals itself before it is earned.

What if dying was just the beginning? For Rin Solas, it was. One moment, he was a nobody, and the next, he woke up in a world where your worth is literally in your veins. This isn't some land of opportunity; it's a brutal world where dragon bloodlines decided everything. And Rin? He's got just enough of that precious blood to make him a target,to be laughed at, exploited, or simply crushed underfoot. But fate, it seems, has a twisted sense of humor. It handed Rin the Tyrant System, a power that thrives on the very things this world understands: fear, respect, and domination. This isn't a story about a hero's journey. Rin isn't here to save anyone, and there are no do-overs. To claw his way up, he'll have to be admired. To get stronger, he'll have to be feared. And to rule? He'll have to embrace the very monster they whisper about in the shadows. He's not here for glory; he's here to take it all.He is here to become the strongest creature in the world

He was exiled from the throne before he could walk—betrayed by blood, cast out into the void. Now, after centuries in cryo-sleep, Kael Vortan, the last heir of the Black Nebula Dynasty, awakens with only one goal: Reclaim the stars. Rule them all. Burn the traitors. Armed with the Tyrant Protocol, an ancient AI system that governs war, politics, and planetary conquest, Kael begins his rise from a forgotten asteroid prison to become the Eternal Tyrant of the Galaxies. In a universe ruled by corrupt star-kings, AI overlords, and interdimensional cults, Kael must conquer not just planets—but fate itself. The Empire did not fall... it was waiting for him. Long live the Star Sovereign.

I died and woke up as an ant. Not a queen, not a mutant, just your average, squishable bug. But with a broken skill system and a dangerously curious mind, I’ve started evolving faster than the hive can handle. Magic? Check. Strategy? Working on it. World domination? …Maybe. I’m just one ant in a monstrous underground world, but if I keep climbing, I might become something this world’s never seen: A Tyrant.