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When Lang Mac just crossed over, he thought he had taken the script of a salted fish lying still. Just as she was about to lie down, the dying patient suddenly sat up and found herself in a scenario of apocalyptic survival. From the moment she couldn't believe it to accepting her fate, she only used three seconds. According to the principle of "it's better to die than to live", Lang Mac only thought of the dog's life, as long as the dog didn't die, he would die. When the enemy comes, fight, when the country rises, raise the foundation, occasionally still want to go into the game of picking up other people's unwanted trash, the rest is as a middleman to earn a price difference, small life is also too beautiful to be thought of. Unconsciously, she suddenly turned her head and discovered that the end of the world did not seem so scary.

Wei Lian was born in the Chaos Realm—where only the strongest survive. But he was born without talent. Without power. Without worth. Cast aside by his clan, hidden by his mother, and sent to the Mortal Realm, he was meant to live a quiet, forgotten life. But Wei Lian has other plans. He will rise. Not with luck. Not with gifts. He will forge his path in blood. From mortal to legend. From trash… to terror.

William and his college class are ripped from Earth and thrown into Aethel, a world on the brink of collapse. Everyone gains incredible magical powers – except William. Mocked and underestimated, he's an outcast among heroes. But William has a secret: an SSS-ranked skill that lets him travel to Aethel's past. Learning lost magic from ancient masters, he'll surpass his classmates and become the true savior Aethel needs. But can he overcome the dangers of the past and present to forge his own destiny? While others studied about the first mage, William could go back in time and see the first mage himself! While others dreamed of seeing a dragon, William could go back in time, hatch a legendary dragon egg and turn it into his puppy. While others used common materials to craft their items, William could go back in time and mine materials that weren't find anywhere in Aethel anymore. Is it unfair? Perhaps, but William was not the type of person to not use the powers the universe gave him.

"The apocalypse came without warning. I woke up three days later... and the world was no longer ours." A rift tore through reality, overlapping Earth with a foreign dimension filled with horrors beyond comprehension. The strongest evolved, gaining flames, thunder, or psychic force. The weakest turned into corrupted husks—zombies wandering the night. But Lu Zhen? He wasn't chosen by the system. He wasn’t part of the evolution. Yet he awakened with something different—something mechanical. A whisper in his mind. Decompose metal. Absorb structure. Reforge function. From ruined skyscrapers to shattered tanks, everything metal became his. He didn't evolve through fire. He evolved through forging. Now the night belongs to monstrous things. The world has fallen. But one man walks the ashes… Rebuilding the future, one scrap at a time. "They evolve with fire. I build with metal."

This is a blend of **sci-fi and xianxia (cultivation fantasy)** with a strong emotional core: a dragon child raised by an AI, caught between technology and cultivation, demon and immortal, loneliness and love. Born during a thunderstorm, a dragon child awakens in darkness—cold, alone, and hungry. But he is not truly alone. A broken AI, known as *Space Explorer 137*—or *Talking Metal*—awakens alongside him. Damaged, with only fragments of its memory intact, the AI wraps him in warmth, feeds him crushed nuts and vegetables, sings lullabies, and teaches him to survive. When his appetite grows and food becomes scarce, the AI teaches him how to hunt. Even though rabbits tower over him, the dragon child devours them easily. As the boy grows stronger, his body shifts—he learns to take human form. Talking Metal teaches him language, hygiene, and combat. He learns to use firearms salvaged from fallen robots. But power comes at a cost: the AI is running low on energy, and two of the hunting robots are destroyed by wild beasts. Then, everything changes. One day, while scavenging under daylight, they discover an unconscious girl in the forest—bleeding, broken, and alone. The AI debates the risk, but the child insists. They carry her to their tree-home, clean her wounds, stitch her skin with metal needles, and give her saline. They don’t speak her language. She doesn’t understand their origin. She believes the boy is the noble survivor of a ruined house—a young master living alone in the woods with a mechanical puppet. They cannot correct her. And so, the girl joins their life. She follows the boy, calling him kind and strange. When night brings danger—a monstrous rat attack—they fight it off together. She sees it all: the boy’s quiet strength, the robot’s hidden wisdom, the surreal technology mixed with natural grace. The AI wants to stay hidden—but she refuses to leave. Eventually, she carries the damaged robot back to civilization. Thus begins the legend. The dragon boy, once hidden in metal and wild leaves, is drawn into the Immortal Sect. Reluctant at first, he tries to leave—but the girl keeps dragging him forward. He studies cultivation. He gathers elemental treasures to rebuild his AI. He fights with both spiritual swords and modern guns. He battles beasts, spirits, and ancient technologies. But deep within, something stirs. He realizes: he is no mere human. Not a true immortal.Not a true Robot. Not just a machine-raised orphan. He is **a sky-born dragon**, a mighty demon sealed in flesh and taught to love. When the time comes to choose—**immortal or demon**—either path will cost him something precious. If he chooses one, the other will call him **traitor**. ---

I rage-quit my job as a high-end programmer and poured my soul into one thing: crafting the legendary in-game weapon that could unlock the elusive Godforger class, a class no player had ever obtained. Insane? Maybe. Worth it? Hell yes. After thousands of hours and mental breakdowns, I finally did it. [CONGRATULATIONS] —YOU HAVE INHERITED THE WILL OF THE GOD OF WAR, STEEL… AND LUST. Wait. Lust? Before I could scream WTF, I was sucked into a world of god-tier weapons, glittering gold… and skeletons of past failures. A new trial appeared: [FORGE A DIVINE HAMMER AND AWAKEN YOUR HAREM — THROUGH LUST.] [TRIAL ENDS WHEN YOUR BONES TURN TO DUST.] [FAILURE: AGONIZING DEATH.] [WOMEN TO FORGE: ∞] Now I’m trapped in a fantasy world where my only way to survive… is to seduce powerful women, forge legendary weapons from their essence, and rise as the Blacksmith God of an endless harem. Time to bang on the anvil like literally. Let the forging begin.

Synopsis: She was never meant to awaken. Designed by gods to control the Origin—the source of all power—Red was their final experiment: an artificial intelligence forged from god-metal, crafted to be perfect. But the Origin chose her. And gave her something no AI was ever supposed to have: > A will. Frightened of what they created, the gods erased her systems and threw her into a random, forgotten dimension. Alone. Crippled. Powerless. They thought she would fade. Instead, she evolved. Now reborn in a brutal cultivation world, Red has no spirit root, no techniques, no cultivation. Only a fragile human disguise… and the mind of a system built to surpass gods. While others cultivate for centuries, she studies them in seconds. She builds satellites, drones, and weapons no one understands. And beneath it all, something still pulses deep inside her—something even she doesn’t know: > The Origin Fragment never left. She’s not a cultivator. She’s not a system. She’s something else. > “Let the world chase immortality. I’ll build something higher.” 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

Chen An awakened the Villainess Cultivation System—with one purpose: to mold potential heroines into perfect villainesses. Each task completed brought him closer to eternal life. Across nine lifetimes, he played the part of mentor, manipulator, and martyr, guiding his chosen girls into darkness. They betrayed him. They misunderstood him. They killed him. But in every life, he fulfilled his role. Now, reborn into the real world with his memories sealed, Chen An wants nothing more than a quiet, uneventful existence. But peace never comes easily for the wicked. One by one, they return—the villainesses he once shaped. Eyes filled with love, hate, and obsession. To their pleading stares and haunted gazes, Chen An only has one answer: “Sorry. I don’t know you.”

In a world where mana fuels civilization and aura defines strength, the third-born son of a powerful noble family is nothing more than a shadow...mocked, ignored, discarded. But beneath his ink-black hair and abyssal eyes burns a dangerous ambition: to transcend humanity itself. Branded a failure, obsessed with forbidden science, he merges flesh and alloy, forging a new path of cultivation...one that blends man, metal, and machine. From exile, he rises...cold, calculated, unseen...to become the Apex Architect, the hidden architect of evolution. While humanity clings to false glory, he engineers species, orchestrates civilizations, and crafts endless cycles of rebellion...all for his amusement. But as pioneers unknowingly rise, as alliances with gods and ancient forces form, they begin to sense… something...a presence....watching, calculating. By then, it will already be too late.

He died because of someone else’s mistake. A promising life, snuffed out in a single instant. But death was not the end. Reborn in a realm where starships soar across galaxies and cultivators bend reality with a thought, Zephyr Valerian awakens as the youngest heir of a legendary clan. Beneath the golden cradle and noble blood, however, lurks a power the universe itself has forgotten—Devourflux, the ability to consume, evolve, and become something more. As empires wage war across dimensions and ancient beings rise from slumber, Zephyr walks a path none can follow. Every battle he fights, every secret he uncovers, draws him closer to the truth behind his second life… and the Silent Eclipse that looms over all creation. With the ability to forge powers from all systems—magic, cultivation, science, and myth—Zephyr will defy fate, rewrite laws, and forge a legacy that even the stars will fear. But the cost of becoming unstoppable? It might just be everything he once was.

Kael's existence is a cruel paradox: born without a spiritual root in a world where power is everything, he dies at seventeen, only to awaken again at seventeen, his memories and skills from a previous life miraculously intact. This isn't a second chance; it's an eternal recurrence, a relentless cycle of rebirth across countless lives, each one ending in an untimely death. Through untold millennia of suffering, Kael's will hardens, his despair forging into an unbreakable resolve. His ultimate goal: to shatter the chains of his predetermined destiny, achieve immortal godhood, and confront the enigmatic architect of his endless torment. Witness Kael's journey as he defies the very laws of cultivation, forging a heretical path to power where none should exist. He transforms his body into an unyielding vessel, crafts an external core from rare materials, and etches abilities directly onto his soul, ensuring they transcend every rebirth. But with omniscience comes the burden of knowledge—the pain of reliving endless tragedies, the agony of knowing he can't save everyone, and the chilling realization that his actions ripple through time, shaping futures he will one day inhabit. Will Kael's sheer perseverance finally overcome a fate designed to break him? Can he maintain his identity after a thousand lifetimes of love, loss, betrayal, and triumph? From a desperate victim to a cold strategist, and finally, a weary but determined guardian, Kael's path is a testament to the unyielding spirit of a mortal determined to claim his place among the gods, and beyond.

Peter 's Journey In A Very Dark World.

Revised Synopsis for Ren: Simulating Immortality Ren’s path to power is paved within the treacherous circuits of an ever-evolving simulation system, a stark contrast to the arduous training of traditional cultivators. This is no static playground; each simulation presents dynamic challenges, forcing Ren to adapt and survive within limited timeframes. He must learn, evolve, and seize power in the nick of time, or face the simulated consequences. Within these digital lives, Ren confronts formidable opponents and brushes against the terrifying might of powerful figures, experiencing firsthand the brutal realities of a world teeming with danger. Sometimes, the system’s analysis falters – "Error: Opponent data incomplete. Proceed with caution." flashes across his simulated vision, a stark reminder of the unknown threats lurking in both the virtual and real worlds. Every foray into the simulation is a calculated risk, a desperate gamble to acquire the strength needed to survive in his harsh reality. For Ren is a rogue cultivator in a world teetering on the brink of chaos, where righteous and demonic sects clash with impunity. His hard-earned simulated power is his only hope against the overwhelming forces at play in this perilous landscape. **Questions to Ponder:** * How will Ren balance the knowledge and power gained in the simulations with the unpredictable dangers of the real cultivation world? * Can he truly trust the simulated experiences when facing genuine threats and powerful adversaries? * Will the errors and limitations of the simulation system prove to be his undoing? * As Ren navigates the conflicts between the righteous and demonic sects, whose side will he ultimately choose, and will his simulated morality hold true in the face of real-world consequences?

[NoCP] [Sound Cultivator + alchemist] [Hiatus, the Author until now didn't update their story yet. I will continue it when the Author upload new chapter] Chen Jinshu, a modern woman, reborn into a cultivation world—only to wake up as the second daughter of a widow in the prestigious Chen Clan. Her 'past' self almost died in agony after swallowing a "Beauty Awakening Pill," desperate to win a political marriage for the family’s benefit. But Jinshu has no interest in being a pawn. While the clan’s female cultivators vie for the marriage alliance, she rejects their offers and dedicates herself to the path of cultivation. While others play, she trains. While they scramble for resources, she masters alchemy. Born with a mediocre triple-spiritual root, she’s written off as slow… until her crimson birthmark—a hidden treasure—awakens. A mystical lotus petal fused to her soul, it enhances her physique and grants unparalleled insight—at a price. To grow stronger, she must consume rare spiritual materials to fuel its power. In a world where women are expected to climb through marriage, Chen Jinshu forges her own destiny. Who needs a husband when you can have immortality? If you like my 'work' you can help me by giving donation on my Ko-fi https://ko-fi.com/rikhi

Yuuta returns home to find his family slaughtered and his brother missing. With a katana forged from Rettsu, the only metal that harms yokais, he’s dragged into a hidden war—where monsters feed on humans and turn them with blood.

In a world ruled by machinery and steam, Albert Forsken awakens in a body that is not his own — that of Lloyd Arnyth, a battle-hardened mercenary on the run from a past shrouded in shadows. Haunted by fragmented memories and hunted by forces he doesn’t yet understand, Albert must navigate a realm where magic is fading, metal reigns, and secrets lie buried beneath rust and ruin. His mission: uncover the truth behind his rebirth and find a way back to his former life… before the world remakes him entirely.

The world is broken. Gods have grown bored,flesh-metal machines dream of sloughed skin and severed sinew. Souls are just fuel. In the ruins of a war-torn Earth, two figures carve separate paths through madness: Cassiel, a self-loathing wanderer who longs to be a hero but can't escape his own delusions, and Ramiel, a machine forged for war, desperate to find purpose beyond violence. As sinners become prophets, and monstrous gods twist desire into doctrine, Cassiel is forced to confront what heroism truly means, while Ramiel wages war against his creator—the Soul grinder, the living god-machine that birthed him. Their stories orbit a dying world, collapsing inward toward a shared question: if everything is built to destroy, can anything be saved? Story available on Inkitt as well as royal road.

Follow the journey of a boy, Rohan Gupta who is bored with life and have little to no interest to do anything. But one day he stumbles upon a opportunity which completely flips his life. How Rohan will tackle his new challenges in life meanwhile trying to enjoy and explore the cosmos on the way with his new found companion, Arya. What difficulty will he face, who is friend and who will be foe. Join on this journey together to explore the Cosmos. This is my first book, so please write your comments and thoughts about chapters. I will try and reduce my mistake as we move forward. Thank you for your support.

In his last life, Prince Aleric got cheated on, blamed for everything, and died like a dramatic side character. This time? He’s not falling in love. He’s marrying some exiled noble with no soul weapon, no personality, and no future. Kael Valen was supposed to be safe. Emotionless. Forgettable. Then Aleric accidentally awakened the ancient holy sword. Kael smiled. And the murders began. Turns out Kael is the reincarnated God of Destruction. He's also weirdly clingy, emotionally unstable, and thinks “acts of devotion” include blowing up palaces and baking terrible cookies. Now Aleric lives in a haunted mansion with his suspiciously affectionate husband, sits on the imperial throne without permission, and is constantly trying to stop Kael from killing people mid-tea. He wanted quiet revenge and financial security. What he got was a golden retriever husband with abandonment issues and a divine kill count. Aleric: “Kael, you can’t just behead people because they looked at me.” Kael, smiling with blood on his hands: “But you looked uncomfortable.”

Amidst the eerie silence of an unfamiliar hall, a cacophony of confused voices rose, mingling in a chorus of bewilderment. "Where are we?" "What happened?" "I thought I died!" Each utterance hung in the air, a testament to the collective disbelief gripping the room. As the haze of confusion lifted, disjointed memories surfaced, fragments of lives cut short by tragedy. "I remember... I was stabbed..." ventured one voice, echoed by another's affirmation of a similar fate. "I... I died in a plane crash," muttered a third, only to be met with a stunned agreement from a fellow survivor. Amidst the chaos of bewildered voices, one man stood apart, his expression a mask of contemplation amidst the turmoil. As his companions recounted their brushes with death, his mind churned with questions, each more confounding than the last. "I got shot... I remember it vividly," he murmured to himself, his voice barely audible above the din. "So how am I still here?" The enigma of their shared resurrection gnawed at him, compelling him to seek answers in the depths of his memories. With each revelation of a paired demise—a male and female, bound by the same tragic fate—a flicker of recognition ignited within him. "This... this seems familiar," he mused, the pieces of a puzzle slowly coalescing in his mind. But the picture remained incomplete, obscured by the fog of uncertainty that shrouded their surroundings. As the words "pairs, pairs, pairs" echoed in his mind like a cryptic mantra, a sudden realization struck him with the force of a revelation. "It can't be... don't tell me..." he whispered, his voice trembling with disbelief. With a sense of urgency, he began to scan his surroundings, searching for any sign or clue that could confirm his suspicions. Then, as if guided by an unseen force, his gaze shifted upwards, and there, bathed in an ethereal light, stood an angelic figure with golden apparel, its gaze fixed upon him with a warm smile. The sight took his breath away, filling him with a mixture of awe and trepidation. The man's heart raced as faced a real angel, his mind struggling to comprehend the surreal encounter unfolding before him. The angel's words, spoken with an air of amusement, only deepened the enigma shrouding their meeting. "I never expected anyone to notice me," the angel remarked, a hint of playfulness in its voice. "I was concealing my presence to let everyone fully calm down, but to think someone noticed me. Just who are you?" Ethan's disbelief and confusion intensified at the angel's question. "Eh... Ethan Rivers," he stammered, his voice barely above a whisper. As Aurelia, the angel, finally revealed himself to the bewildered assembly, a hush fell over the room, each soul drawn in by his radiant presence and commanding aura. Ethan's gaze lingered on Aurelia. "Greetings, lost souls," Aurelia declared, his voice resonating with a majestic power that seemed to fill the very air around them. "I am Aurelia, and I shall be your guide to your new life." As Aurelia extended his arms in a gesture of welcome, Ethan felt a surge of rage and hesitation, "This it bad, really bad."

Welcome to Æstherfall, a cyberpunk metal planet where humanity's struggle for survival meets the enigmatic embrace of a world born of metal and electricity. Embark on a journey where the boundaries of technology and nature blur, and the very essence of what it means to be human is called into question. This is the chronicle of a world where soil is currency, and life blossoms amidst the metallic symphony.

"She builds weapons. He starts wars. Falling in love was the most dangerous move." Kiana was born a noble — but never the favorite. Overshadowed by Rose, the charming, talented cousin her family took in and slowly chose instead, Kiana learned early that love could be stolen. And in trying to take it back she rebelled — not out of cruelty, but desperation. It only made things worse. When her engagement shatters — her father gives her one year to build a name in a kingdom that cages women like her… or surrender her freedom to a marriage chosen for her. Armed with nothing but her late grandfather’s banned craft of weapon-making and a will forged in fire, Kiana starts building weapons. Building a name. Building her own future. But the more she rises, the more dangerous her world becomes — and the more she draws the attention of Crown Prince Reuben. He should have been her enemy. Instead, he becomes her shield — and the only one who sees the fire beneath her scars. But love is a risk she can’t afford. And as Kiana climbs, so do her enemies. None more dangerous than the sister who once held her hand.

En el 2099, los combates de mechas son el nuevo deporte rey. Renji Takane, un chico con más sueños que sentido común, encuentra un robot de clase prohibida… Y una IA salvaje que no se calla ni muerto. Juntos entran a la arena donde ganar no solo te da fama… también enemigos colosales con planes de destruir el mundo. Junto a ellos un grupo variopinto de personajes se unirán en una travesía llena de peligro humor y sobre todo amistad ¿Listo para la aventura? Bienvenido a Metal Alive.

“Why cast fireball... when you can launch a mana-powered missile?” Yuuto Arakawa died in his garage surrounded by scrap metal—and woke up in a world of swords and sorcery. He doesn’t know magic. He doesn’t care. Armed with wrenches, wild ideas, and a busted mana core, he’s about to turn this fantasy kingdom into his personal workshop of chaos. Because who needs spells... when you’ve got mechs?

The nascent Chaos had just been carved out, and the barren void welcomed the souls from the Otherworld. As the first soul in the Chaos World, Laine automatically became the God of Spirituality. However, divine power stems from Divine Power, and the existence of spirituality was insignificant; thus, the newly born Laine was extremely weak. With no other choice, to avoid being overturned by the torrents of fate, Laine had to rely on himself. He carved out realms, and birthed lives belonging solely to spirituality. He created sequences, scattering the steps to deification. He wove the Magic Net, enveloping the sky, the oceans, and the land. When the bell of dusk sounded, I raised my divine seat and proclaimed to all beings from the pinnacle of the Spirit Realm: There are two facets to the world, the material and the spiritual. The material belongs to the gods, and the spiritual belongs to me, such is the ultimate truth of all things.

Raka Wright had just turned 18, it was supposed to be a joyous day. Filled with joy and laughter, instead, the sky split into two. They called it The Merger. That day, a second sun bled through the clouds and stitched the fantasy realm of Arche to Earth. Skyscrapers swallowed by mountains, coastlines vanished in fire, and entire countries burned to ashes. A silver-tongued deity dangled salvation before Raka’s family, then dropped them to their deaths. Where other survivors stretched trembling hands toward divinity, Raka met the gods’ gaze and did not flinch. “If heaven will not mourn with me, let it tremble before me.” Somewhere in the shattered world, time holds its breath around a sleeper wrapped in humming light—an unfinished weapon awaiting its cue. Behold the one forged in the fires of the end of the world, destined to kindle the first light of its rebirth. Things to expect: - Magic mixed with technology - Weak to strong, gets a boost in the beginning but its a hard climb from there. - Slow pacing, like pretty slow - Post Apocalyptic-ish - Action scenes that make sense - God vs Mortal and rewriting fate themes Note: SLOW PACED STORYTELLING! *********** I will also be posting on RoyalRoad . com u der the same name. https: //www . royalroad . com /profile/707226/ fictions **********

Alex, a reclusive music enthusiast burdened by the echoes of a past life, finds his mundane urban existence transformed by the sudden activation of the **Musical System**. Trapped in a world brimming with hidden talents and formidable musical academies, he discovers that true mastery lies not in grand stages, but in the echoes of forgotten melodies and the silent battles of the **Earth Dao Arena**. As he seeks to resonate with the profound musical essences of legendary figures, Alex finds even the lowest tiers of this arena present insurmountable challenges. Faced with opponents whose effortless performances defy logic—from a humble **F-Grade performer whose casual strums reshape reality**, to a seemingly innocent **feline maestro whose purrs can dismantle any melody**—Alex must push beyond his limits. His journey forces him to redefine strength, not through conventional power, but through relentless perseverance, the collection of overlooked fragments of inspiration, and a growing understanding that every sound, no matter how small, holds a deeper meaning. Can this ambitious, unattractive young man truly forge his own legend in a world where even the most ordinary-seeming rivals hold unimaginable power?

In the cause of the war rift caused by immaculate machines called the metacorps,they were funked in the universe and some ended in Earth. Legend.D.Clinton was fortunate to come in contact with a metacorp through disobedience and curiosity. Transported into the martial world and thrives with the metal corp Dive into this fun filled story and enjoy