Show Where Protagonist Is A Merceranry

I thought I had seen bad endings before—but nothing prepared me for the garbage conclusion of The Hero’s Path. Years of investment, countless struggles, and for what? The protagonist failed. The villain won. Everyone else? Dead. Furious, I sent a message to the author, only to get a chilling response: [Do you think you could do better?] Before I could even blink, my phone exploded in a blinding light, and the next thing I knew—I was waking up in a completely different body. Now, I’m Merlin Everhart, a fourteen-year-old with a 12-star talent, the kind of gift only the strongest should have. But here’s the problem: I have no idea who I am supposed to be. With nothing but a system and a first-day-of-school alarm ringing in my ears, I’m thrown into the world of The Hero’s Path. Am I just another side character in a world that already ended once? …Either way, I refuse to let this story beat me too.

Why are you resisting will you rather risk your life than take my hands he yelled frustration clearly written on him face, oh please stop acting like you care she replied struggling to get up on her own, seeing that she's a lost cause he swept her off her feet carried her in his hands straight to the car, ignoring her continuous yelling.

Bael a 16 year-old guy, who lived in a world ruled by those who came out of the tower of stories. but when he was left with no other choice, he was forced to go through a portal and found out the truth about the tower of stories

When mythology student Elias Morgan discovers a mysterious book in his university library, he is transported to Aetherion, a realm where all myths begin. There, he awakens as a primordial entity known as the Weaver of Echoes, destined to shape the birth of gods and legends. As he navigates the raw beginnings of Greek myth and encounters ancient forces like Nyx, Gaia, and Logos—the divine embodiment of language—Elias learns that speech itself creates reality. Armed with modern knowledge and the power of the First Word, he begins to write new myths into existence. But a dark force called Nulla, the unmaker of stories, threatens to silence creation forever. Elias must embrace his growing godhood or risk the unraveling of all myths before they begin.

I died. Or so they think. Now I’m the star of a secret reality show where every girl I’ve ever dated competes to win me back. The catch? I have to fake amnesia… and choose one to marry. Some want closure. Some want revenge. And some would rather see me dead—again. This isn’t just a love game. It’s a trap.

As a popular female singer, Luan Yan never thought that she would participate in a dating variety show one day. What she didn't expect was that she would meet the person she had been thinking about in the variety show... She had only one idea. Sleep with him! F*ck him! Ride him! Make up for the love she had been missing before! CREDITS OF THE ORIGINAL NOVEL GO TO THE ORIGINAL AUTHOR. THE COVER PAGE CREDIT GOES TO THE ORIGINAL OWNER. IT IS AN 18 + NOVEL SO BE AWARE. IF YOU ARE UNCOMFORTABLE WITH ER*TIC STUFF DO NOT READ THIS!!!

What do you think would happen when someone from cultivation world extracts memories of a transmigrator, especially when the transmigrator has read countless amount of cultivation novels, containing near endless stream of information about the path of Dao and the ways of cultivation. And what happens, when that extractor is not the hero... But the villainous young master? The story follows Zheng Xie, who did exactly that. ... [Chapter Length: 2,500~3,500] [Chapter Frequency: 1 chapter every Sunday, Wednesday and Saturday] ~The MC doesn't have loads of life experience as such expect him to make mistakes and learn from them. His ideals and aim would change throughout the story as he grows and faces challenges, betrayals, companionship, growth, joy and happiness. ~Multiple POVs ~This novel is available on RoyalRoad, ScribbleHub and Webnovel

After his untimely death, Bai Ying is unexpectedly offered the chance to travel through various anime worlds by a mysterious system. His mission? To romance and win over the protagonists of these worlds. His first stop? The Disastrous Life of Saiki K., where he steps into the role of Makoto Teruhashi, Kokomi's older brother. But instead of following Makoto’s usual obsession with his sister, Bai Ying's mission target becomes the aloof and overpowered Saiki Kusuo. Bai Ying: If this is the first world, I’m so fucked.

Standing as the empire’s sharpest mind — a genius defense attorney with a perfect record and a reputation as cold as the steel he wielded in court. For years, he served the powerful, burying scandals, silencing enemies, and rewriting the law itself with surgical precision. They called him The Black Verdict, and they were right — he didn’t fight for justice. He fought to win. Until the empire turned on him. Framed, discarded, and marked for death, Lin Jian plays one final move — a silent, precise strike meant to unfold only after he’s gone. But death isn’t the end. When he opens his eyes, it’s in a world of war banners, ancient dynasties, and battlefield blood. The face is different. The time, unfamiliar. But the mind—sharp, cold, unrelenting—is still his. And in this new world, strategy may be more dangerous than any sword. Surrounded by enemies, haunted by a past he never lived, Lin must once again navigate power, loyalty, and control—only this time, from within a legend not his own. Because this time, he isn't playing defense. He’s rewriting the story—one calculated move at a time. ***** Disclaimer: If you’re looking for a main character who one-slaps every enemy into the dirt — this isn’t that kind of story. MC doesn’t power up overnight. His rise is slow, strategic, and earned step by step. Also, The system isn’t an all-powerful cheat that hands out instant strength or glory. It acts more like a guide—offering information, tracking progress, and rewarding completed tasks. Everything else, the protagonist must earn with his own hands. There are no “Heaven’s Chosen” to insta-dominate, no villains gobbling up protagonists like pokemon. This world hits back — hard — and every victory will come at a cost. If you're here for mind games, long plays, and a villain who builds empires with brains over brawn... welcome. ******

[Scrapped] "I Am Not the Protagonist" Reincarnated. Doomed. Over it. Caleb was just a sleep-deprived mess of a man, dead before thirty and buried under unfinished art and caffeine-fueled regrets. Now? He’s been reborn into a fantasy novel he once read — as a minor villain whose only personality trait was simping for a heroine who didn’t even remember his name. Gross. Determined to ghost the cringe script written for him, Caleb throws the plot in the shredder and walks his own crooked path through the elite Academy, where heroes train, secrets fester, and a demon invasion looms in the shadows. He’s not the chosen one. Not the protagonist. Not even a sidekick. But he is a wildcard. And sometimes, that's exactly what the story needs.

In the gritty streets of Kallzara, a small wayside town where light barely touches the alleys, Revan Sorna survives by his wits—and by magic long forbidden. With the help of a shadowy tome found in forgotten ruins beneath the city, Revan can summon shadows to deceive and distract, but such power comes with a price: shadows cannot be created from nothing, and his own is lazy and stubborn, testing his patience at every turn. Revan’s partner in crime, Cassie, is a clever con artist with a talent for ice magic and a convincing lost-girl act. Together, they make a perfect team, surviving by picking pockets, pulling cons, and running from those who would see their kind dead or worse. Tonight’s target is an easy mark: a drunken sailor leaving The Golden Pig tavern. But when Revan’s swift theft is interrupted by a brutal punch, the simple job spirals into something far more dangerous—and far more personal. As dark secrets from the ruins threaten to surface and enemies close in, Revan and Cassie must rely on their skills, their magic, and each other to survive. But in a town where shadow magic is heresy and trust is a currency rarer than gold, survival might just mean losing everything.

They call him “No One’s Son.” A boy born of blood, raised by war, and shaped by the screams of dying men. Rex has survived battlefields since the age of twelve — not because he’s brave, but because he has nothing else. Now fifteen, armed with a dull sword and a soul too tired to break, Rex stumbles through another night of ash and death... And finds her. A silent girl with dirt-streaked cheeks and eyes that don’t beg — just endure. She doesn’t say much. But Rex recognizes that look. Because once, he wore it too. In a continent torn apart by two monstrous empires, survival is a currency bought with blood. And in a world that never offered them love, the smallest acts of care become rebellion. This is not a story of heroes. This is a story of scars. Of two children the world tried to forget — and their quiet refusal to disappear.

Zephyr Von Valor joins the prestigious Royal Veridion Academy to reach his goal.

In an abandoned circus, where laughter is buried and tears are sold, our protagonist, Kai, awakens-memoryless, yet burdened with a fractured consciousness that sees reality through conflicting shards. He discovers himself as the owner of this cursed circus, where clowns are not mere performers, puppets are more than carved wood, and the audience is far from passive. With each performance, layers of his dark past unravel, forcing him to confront the truth of his shattered existence. As the shows go on, Kai begins to realize that the circus is a mirror of his own madness, and every character within it is a fragment of his splintered mind. Is he the master of the spectacle-or just another puppet in this eternal performance?

Emric Vale has a problem. Three, actually. There’s the present him— outclassed, and somehow surviving a semi-military academy designed to stabilize Earth’s fractured reality and uncover the truth behind its cataclysm. There’s the future him— half-lucid and strapped to a chair in a room that smells like regret, trying to remember why he’s so important. And then there’s the past him— who may or may not have done something catastrophic in another life. Surrounded by Elite soldiers, mind blowing ability users, and a school ranking system that doles out merits based on life risking missions. Emric’s best weapon isn’t a plasma rifle—it’s his brain. (Though the rifle definitely helps.) With reality bending, alliances shifting, and ancient secrets bleeding through the cracks of Earth’s fractured history, Emric isn’t just trying to climb ranks— He’s unknowingly paving the road to something no one’s done before—building a system of his own. No divine calling, No prophecy. Just one sarcastic strategist, a few good friends, and a future that keeps piecing the past together.

Introduction? What introduction? For the sake of caution, I won’t write an introduction. . . . . . . P.S. This is not my original thing. It is a Chinese novel and I had to translate and rewrite it to make it readable from the mtl. One of the best I have ever read, so give it a try. Original: 这个主角明明很强却异常谨慎

Kusho once sealed away a god, himself. Now reborn as a quiet boy in the sleepy city of Montrosier, Kusho hides beneath a name, a face, and a past he no longer fully remembers. But the world has not forgotten him. Between blooming friendships, buried powers, and lies planted like seeds, Kusho must walk the line between peace and destruction… …before the flowers bloom in blood.

For James Thorne, an orphan at the desolate Saint Ursa's, logic is survival. He trusts his sharp mind more than the treacherous pull of emotion, his detachment a carefully built shield. But when his own memories begin to blur-names, faces, friendships once held close slipping into fog-James's world starts to fracture. With only a stray cat named Fangtail at his side, he begins a secret investigation into the strange forgettings haunting the orphanage. He's determined to find a rational explanation-and to reclaim whatever has been stolen from him. But at Saint Ursa's, where memory fades like breath on glass,the truth he seeks may prove a deeper darkness than any mere shadow of the night.

Being born as Heir of world's most influenced RIDDLEZ family, He never felt thirt, hunger, or any emotion happy nor sad... Even through has knowledge, money , family influence all over the World .. His parents nor siblings nor he talked to each other for Decades ... while returning from school he was taking his regular nap on Mercedes-Benz Then Suddenly ,, When opened his eyes he was not in his World but a World of MANTRA and TANTRA (indian word meaning Magic spells) But not happy as other protagonist as he was a SlumBoy living in Slums of Vanira ( city capital) and ADDITION to that this world is Abnormal in many ways.....such as A WORLD WHICH DON'T HAVE DAY JUST NIGHT , A WORLD WHICH DON'T HAVE SUN JUST LANTERNS. What awaits him is unknown but It is gonna be GREAT GRAND Adventure for him & U..... This is my first web novel please support me to rise up and let my work be rewarded... Please let me know any corrections has to be done nor not Thanks for your support JAI HIND

[THREE CHAPTERS EVERY WEEK!!!] The Augmented Virtual Personal Computer (AVPC) is a cutting-edge virtual reality headset powered by the world's most powerful and smartest artificial intelligence. Jing Hoo was among the fortunate few to grab his hands on one after winning a beta-tester lottery. In other words, he became a pioneer. Testing the tech before anyone else. But the device Jing Hoo received wasn't ordinary. This one didn't just simulate another world, it actually transported him there. A mind-blowing, reality-defying, breathtaking, and amazing device. He used it to enter the world of [World Journey: First Edge]. A famous novel that had several animation shows and movies. The book was known for its extensive world-building and diverse array of characters. He wanted to be a part of it too. If only Jing Hoo was aware that it was also another reality, not just a simulation.

In a world drowned in endless light, where the very air hums with radiance and the last shadow faded from memory generations ago, one woman dares to dream of the impossible. Erya Sol lives beneath the unblinking gaze of a society where darkness is forbidden, privacy is treason, and the light is both law and prison. The cities blaze with brilliance; oceans shimmer from within; even grief is recorded in the bright archives. In this world of relentless exposure, there is no dusk, no night, no pause. Only the tyranny of the visible. But in the hidden bones of the earth, Erya has forged a secret. A device whispered of in outlawed legends—a dark bulb. A sphere that doesn’t emit, but erases. A creation not of light, but of its absence. And when she dares to activate it, even for a breath, the impossible happens. The light dies. In the perfect silence of that void, something ancient awakens. A presence patient beyond time, waiting beyond the brilliance. Now, hunted by the Assembly, haunted by what she has unleashed, Erya begins a journey to bring night back to the world. But the dark is not empty. And the truth it holds may unmake everything she seeks to save.

Eles morreram. Mas essa não é uma história sobre a morte. Quatro jovens acordam em um mundo que não é o deles. Um mundo de magia, monstros e silêncio entre as pedras antigas. Sem respostas. Sem explicações. Apenas sensações que não deveriam existir. A cada passo, mais perguntas: Por que eles? O que os observa? E o que exatamente foi despertado com eles? Nem todas as runas foram feitas para serem lidas. Nem todo chamado deve ser atendido.

About things that humans know but don't know

In modern America a teenage vampire/alien and four men's lives intersect into an ultimate reverse harem. Haunted by a past and a fascist ruler of her home planet, she battles her enemies to achieve her goals in life.