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Imagine a shonen sports story. But, it’s not about baseball or soccer. No, this one is about playing a MOBA video game! And no, it’s neither League of Legends nor DotA. A BRAND NEW ORIGINAL MOBA, the one MOBA to rule them all - Classmancers! The game has become so big, that even schools recognize it as a sport. They even allow students to participate in Classmancers clubs and compete against other schools! Who will be the one going to nationals!? ------------------------------------- For Yuel, a team sport is like a chessboard that comes to life. There’s no greater fun than deconstructing every opponent and predicting twenty of their moves in advance. And, Classmancers is the ideal stage for such psychological warfare, for it’s a sport in which game theory reigns supreme. At least, usually, it does. There are also goofs like Lars, who got -200 IQ, yet boast godlike mechanical skill that triumphs against all odds. He’s like your typical OPMC which a cheat, except the cheat does nothing for his intellect. Yuel and Lars are like water and fire. In other words, 100% compatible! That’s why they form an unlikely duo and set out to dominate Classmancers’ competitive scene! However, to challenge their OPness, the two will run into rivals who are just as OP! Some of them will turn their teammates immune to Yuel’s psychological attacks, while others will redirect Lars’s almighty strength against himself. In this harsh environment, the two will keep struggling, struggling, and struggling some more, following their promise to reach the pro scene. ------------------------------------- NOTE: Since the site doesn't support italics yet, I'll be using [text] tags for thoughts in this version of the story. If you're enjoying the story, please upvote it on TopWebFiction! http://topwebfiction.com/vote.php?for=classmancers RELEASE SCHEDULE: Monday. One chapter a week. GAME WIKI: https://classmancers.wikia.com/ HOMEPAGE: https://darkclaymore.wordpress.com/classmancers/ PATREON: https://www.patreon.com/darkclaymore You can read up to 3 chapters ahead on Patreon.

Trapped on a dying Earth, humanity desperately exploited technology to access the parallel world of Hovestile, a realm of magic and monsters. Hundreds were carefully chosen to enter this world with plans to prepare for colonization, but contact with the humans of Earth was immediately lost. Nonetheless, the natives of Hovestile welcomed any assistance to defeat the monsters threatening their lands. The humans from Earth who accepted this task were labeled as Outworld Adventurers, individuals with the ability to improve their natural abilities through “stats.” Those born to Hovestile were referred to as Native Adventurers, original denizens with an innate talent for magic. Alphonse Kneller is one such outworld adventurer who dreams of making Hovestile his true home. But on his third dungeon foray, he is betrayed by his adventuring party and left for dead. As he begins to abandon hope, Kirie and Asa—two young catgirl demihumans—rescue and heal him. Their mother, Rinka, offers Alphonse a precarious gift known as the Construct Contract, a strange tome of equivalent exchange created by an ancient alchemist. Accepting the contract and a bond with the two sisters, the three new comrades journey into the world as an adventuring party. They are the first members of the guild known as GRIM. This story is planned out as a massive project spanning multiple volumes. Illustrator is sushirollw: https://twitter.com/sushirollw Check her stuff out! Incredible work! Support the story by boosting at Topwebfiction: https://topwebfiction.com/listings/beastkin-of-grim/ Here is this Twitter thing I barely use: https://twitter.com/LordAstrea Note: Not entirely sure how 'contributions' work, but the site says it involves coins and premium chapters. Not sure why this is showing on story's page, and I don't know why I'm on the list for my own book.

Earth was ending. He tried to save it with science. She betrayed him. Together they almost started World War III. Now their home is facing an invasion of monsters and extraterrestrial forces, but it's no longer their problem. They're dead and soon to be reborn as monsters. Instead of saving their world, their job will be to destroy another one. But there is something wrong with his mind, and she'll have to work hard to keep him from getting himself killed. Oh, and the universe seems to function like a litrpg. ####### Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/thirteenlifelegion Vote for SotSK on TopWebFiction! http://topwebfiction.com/listings/shadow-of-the-soul-king/ And a special thank you to Shadow of the Soul King's patrons, who get to read the latest chapters as they are written and edited. If you are unable to support Shadow of the Soul King monetarily but are enjoying the story, please like, comment, and add Shadow of the Soul King to your reader list to help more readers see the story. It will be much appreciated, especially comments. Also, any mentions on social media would be awesome. ####### Updates : 1 CH \ Day

Within the Huang Realm, a world where the era of divinities has ended and the era of immortals is nearing its waning years, exists the Buzhou Immortal Sect. And within the Buzhou Immortal Sect on Jade Peak was a disciple of the sect, Xi Tianyi. He was of noble birth, the only child of the Sword Empress who reigned invincible. But the truth was that Xi Tianyi, was originally an ordinary mortal from Earth who suddenly woke up one day as in another world filled with immortals and demons. Under heavy pressure, knowing that his life is at stake to whoever is strongest, Xi Tianyi quietly cultivates in hopes of one day fearing no one and discovering the circumstances of his transmigration. But… “You bastard, you stole my fiance!” Said a former genius who had lost all his cultivation. “Bastard, pay with your life for the death of my entire clan!” Said a cultivator with blood leaking from his hatred filled eyes. “What the hell!? I’ve been cooped up cultivating quietly so why are you guys suddenly finding trouble with me!? Besides, I'm only ten!” Cried out Tianyi in disbelief. “Fine, if you want to make me your cannon fodder, I’ll step on your corpses for my ascension! ” Earlier chapters are in the process of being revised. Also available on Royalroad and Scribblehub. Topwebfiction: https://topwebfiction.com/listings/this-young-master-is-not-cannon-fodder/ Discord: https://discord.gg/WCTeWEH Twitter: https://twitter.com/KaiserBlak0

[Moved to https://www.webnovel.com/book/at-the-end-of-the-world_20555891206642905] Humanity set out to achieve Godhood and failed. Their attempt left the gates to Heaven and Hell open, allowing magic into the world for the first time. But it also releasedNow, the world is on its last legs, mankind almost completely decimated by the monsters that were set loose from the deepest abyss of their collective unconscious. The Scions -- warrior-mages who ate the fruit of hell and became possessed by mysterious creatures known only as “Archons” -- are the only ones who can fight them and cross the barriers between the worlds. They’re kept locked and isolated in abbeys, reared to protect the few cities that are left. And, one day, to undertake the Pilgrimage, the mythical heroic journey through Heaven and Hell that will finally open the doors to Eden and grant humanity what it once sought and couldn’t grasp. But, inside the walls of one of the abbeys, rebellion is brewing. Kayla, Joshua, Sarah, Matthew, Vivien and Darren tire of their captivity and plot to gain back their freedom and find answers to the mysteries of their dying world. Yet it’s not only monsters that stand in their way. Some humans will fight for secrets to remain hidden, while others don’t wish to see the scales of power they’ve so carefully balanced tip. The Scions will have to follow in their ancestors’ footsteps and attain what their predecessors couldn’t to succeed: become gods themselves. *** Artwork commissioned to twitter.com/rk_neit2up Vote for the series at TopWebFiction: http://topwebfiction.com/listings/at-the-end-of-the-world/?preview Follow on Twitter: https://twitter.com/crisyahwrites