Naruto Give Me That Sword Dope

"It's better to rely on oneself than Buddha, better to become a god than to worship one. If this war needs a god, I will be it." His name is Ji Xinghe. At the age of 65, he went to the alien battlefield to avenge his son. From a mechanic to a mecha warrior, from a private to a five-star general, from an ordinary man to the mentor of generations. He has walked a path of revenge. Looking back, he has become the War God. In his final years, he has the ambition to build an unparalleled mecha. Using Xinghe as a sword, he can shatter the might of the empire. This is a story of a mecha and a sword.

Takdir telah ditulis. Hukum langit telah ditetapkan. Namun… satu pedang menolak semuanya. Di dunia di mana setiap langkah manusia telah digariskan oleh langit, seorang murid buangan bernama Jing Wuye menemukan pedang misterius—Pedang Pembangkang Takdir. Pedang yang tidak mengenal tuan. Pedang yang menolak surga. Ia tidak memiliki talenta. Ia bukan pewaris darah istimewa. Namun ketika pedang itu memilihnya, rantai takdir mulai retak. Saat sekte-sekte mulai menggigil, dan hukum langit mulai retak, satu kalimat menggetarkan dunia kultivasi: “Jika langit memaksaku tunduk… maka aku akan mematahkan langit itu dengan pedangku sendiri.” Ini bukan kisah pahlawan. Ini adalah kisah pedang… yang menolak ditundukkan.

(SPOILER ALERT!!!!:) In a realm crushed under the iron fist of the ruthless tyrant Dextin, hope flickers like a dying ember. The story explodes in a moment of shocking defiance when the ancient, sentient Red Katana chooses Dran, a battle-scarred elite soldier, as its wielder. This isn't some destined hero; Dran is a man tormented by personal tragedy, his wife brutally murdered by Dextin himself. His desperate whisper—"Why the hell did you choose me?"—sets the stage for a rebellion born not of prophecy, but of raw, agonizing pain and a thirst for vengeance. The palace becomes a battleground of wills and blades. Dran's initial, impulsive strike against Dextin ignites an inferno, both literally and figuratively, as the palace burns and loyalties shift. Witnessing Dran's unyielding spirit, the oppressed elite soldiers, led by the steadfast Aingo, finally find their courage, abandoning their tyrant. While Dran faces Dextin in a brutal, no-holds-barred duel, Aingo orchestrates a desperate prison break, freeing countless villagers and sending Neon to protect Dran's young son, Rider. The climax is a devastating, fiery dance of death between Dran and Dextin, each fueled by a personal, consuming hatred. Despite suffering grievous wounds, Dran unleashes the Red Katana's full, unbridled power in a final, sacrificial attack. Though he falls, his dying wish to Aingo—to raise Rider as a warrior and the future wielder of the Red Katana—cements a new legacy. The Red Katana, now dormant but bound to the true Sword Master, awaits its next champion. Seventeen years later, the echoes of Dran's sacrifice linger, poised to awaken a new dawn for a land still yearning for true freedom.

Ren was always been an average student, only having a single talent, sword talent. His family runs a Kendo Academy, but that did nothing good for him. Ren's method of sword fighting is more of practical than traditional, using sword with only one hand, using agility, speed and reflexes. though its practical its not within rules, resulting him in being cast aside remaining average as ever, but one day while siting in a park at night a golden sword appeared out of nowhere and pierced his heart and when he woke up he find himself in new world full of magic.

Kael, the warrior chosen by prophecy, is terrified of fighting. His partner? A talking sword named Tharon, composed entirely of sarcasm and unshakable self-confidence. They have no interest in saving the world. If anything, the world seems hell-bent on killing them first. Absurd quests. A broken guild system. Emotionally unstable crops. What people call “adventuring” is, in reality, a daily struggle to barely survive the nightmare. Bound together by prophecy, a cowardly man and a venom-tongued sword. They clash constantly—but have no choice but to keep walking side by side. And step by step, they unknowingly inch closer to the heart of the world’s unraveling. A man haunted by the past. A sword that gave up on the future. Will their journey become someone’s hope? Or is it just a drawn-out spiral into failure? Either way, they keep messing things up—accidentally saving people’s lives, accidentally ruining someone’s master plan. Life is annoying like that. Tharon says: “You’re useless. But no weapon out there is better than me.” Kael thinks: “Did you really need to say that right now?” Still, they walk on. Begrudgingly. This is the story of a man who couldn’t become a hero, and the sword that gave up believing in them. A tragicomic tale of irony, despair, and just a flicker of hope. The kind that leaves you unsure whether to laugh or cry. “Become a hero? You’ve got the wrong guy. I can barely get out of bed in the morning.”

“What did I ever do… to deserve this?” Kai just wanted a peaceful life. A quiet boy with a kind heart, all he ever wished for was to be accepted, to be loved. But one cruel lie shattered everything. Branded a stalker. Labeled a pervert. Beaten, betrayed, and abandoned—even by his own family. The world turned on him in an instant. Standing at the edge of a rooftop, he decides to end it all. But life isn’t done with him yet. From the ashes of despair, begins the cold rebirth of a boy the world once broke. How many lies does it take to kill someone? And what happens when the dead come back… colder, stronger, and unforgiving? A tale of betrayal, redemption, and the chilling cost of falsehoods. This is not just his story. This could be anyone’s.

In the world of Virelya, the hero Velkarion is known as the savior of mankind. He slaughtered demonic legions, banished dragons from the skies, and lifted humanity from the brink of destruction. But his son, Rael, only learns the truth upon inheriting his father's power: Velkarion was not a savior, but a colonial agent of an extra-terrestrial race sent to conquer Virelya. Now, Rael must choose: side with his father and become a conqueror, or rise against his own blood—even if it means destroying the only family he has. Blood will flow. The heavens will rend.

In the world of Virelya, the hero Velkarion is known as the savior of mankind. He slaughtered demonic legions, banished dragons from the skies, and lifted humanity from the brink of destruction. But his son, Rael, only learns the truth upon inheriting his father's power: Velkarion was not a savior, but a colonial agent of an extra-terrestrial race sent to conquer Virelya. Now, Rael must choose: side with his father and become a conqueror, or rise against his own blood—even if it means destroying the only family he has. Blood will flow. The heavens will rend.

Jace Elinham had died and found himself in front of a being of unbridled power and authority. a goddess! Offered a chance at a second life, Jace has to choose three cards which will follow him to the new world. In return for the second life, he has to slay Seven Great Evil Beasts! ~~~~~ "Now, for the final draw—your skill." The last set of cards hovered before him, glowing in a mixture of silver and gold. Jace felt a surge of anticipation as he reached for one of the cards. [Skill Draw] [Fusion] He'd receive two skills in one card. Two abnormal skills! "This second chance comes with its own responsibilities. The seven great evil beasts will not wait forever. When the time comes, you must be ready to face them." Jace met her gaze, a flicker of determination in his eyes. "I'll be ready," he said. "And I'll do it my way." The goddess's smile was full of quiet pride as she raised her hand. "Then go forth, and may your journey be filled with fortune and growth." Blessed with these and reborn as Raiden Goldheart, Jace will rise to the pinnacle of magic in his own way, on his own terms, creating a path that best suits him. All so he can fulfill the Request of the Goddess.

A word of advice for surviving a place like Schroon Falls: If a ghost offers you a job, take the money. The dead, after all, are famously bad with paperwork. Just be careful. In a town of crumbling manors and modernist cubes, every shadow has an angle and every echo has an agenda. The most convincing hauntings aren’t about the ghosts themselves, but about the person they’ve chosen to speak through. Sanity is negotiable. Rent is not.

LEVI ACKERMAN, 30 years old and the eldest grandson of Ackerman third generation. As the Managing Director of Ackerman Group, CEO of Ackerman Travel & Entertainment and the future heir of Ackerman Group, one of the largest companies in France. He is admired for his intelligence, strength, and the one with the most striking look of the Ackerman Family. Everyone who meets him falls under his spell, except for one person, Haruka Charles Auclair. HARUKA CHARLES AUCLAIR, 28 years old, comes from the prestigious Auclair noble bloodline. A prodigy with sharp mind and an untouchable reputation. He has served as Levi's secretary for over two years. But unlike everyone else, Haruka remains utterly unimpressed by his boss. Because he has a face like an angel, people often called him a handsome guy with pretty face. From the moment Levi met Haruka, he fell in love. But for two years, he kept his feelings hidden, only to learn that Haruka's heart belonged to someone else that he actually knows. But Haruka's love for that person didn't remain for that long after his heart was shattered into pieces by the person he loves. "I like you." "You know I don't like you." "I do. In fact, I love you, and you'll fall for me. I don't need the words 'I like you' from you. One day, I'll make sure you'll say the words 'I love you'." "You really shouldn't be hoping for something like that." Will Haruka's heart ever change, or will Levi's love remain unrequited forever?

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.”

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Who are you? Transmigrated into his favorite novel [Give Up? Never!], as the 3rd son of the Andras Duke Family, as a villain, Dorian Andras. It begins to blur. Dorian’s memories of his previous life start to become more obscure, and finds out that things within this world aren’t how the novel he read was depicted. Astray from the original plot, he keeps moving forward as he sees fit letting consequences continue to pile up unknowingly. Dorian tries to stop the novel from ending the way the author left it, unwilling to give in, he wants to save the very people he read about that gave him life. Don't give up... Sacrifice something, to achieve what you want. Dorian chooses to gain power through his system to stop the end of the world.

Everyone has, at some point, quietly admired someone from afar—watching, learning, even changing, just for the chance to be noticed. This is the story of a boy who fell in love not just with a girl, but with the idea of being someone she might love. From a single bottle of water handed over during gym class to months of silent devotion, he built his world around her shadow. Yet, as time passed and reality crept in, he faced a quiet but powerful question: Was he truly in love with her—or with the version of himself he created for her? This is a coming-of-age reflection on infatuation, identity, and the quiet strength it takes to choose yourself.

When Yi Liu Yue's parents died years ago, she became the only living legacy of their lineage--The descendants of the Heavenly Shrine Maidens. She was never able to connect to the gifts her mother wielded so well--The Swallows--until she had her mind on one thing. Revenge.

In a futuristic world where humanity thrives despite the ancient threat of demonic portals, monstrous entities continue to emerge, preying on the unsuspecting. To combat this, the Department of Demon Control (DDC) enlists elite warriors known as Kai-Users—humans born with an exceptional life force called Kai. Their existence remains a secret, hidden from the public eye. Kimura Asahi, a 17-year-old high schooler. Balancing school life and his duty to protect the city, his only solace is Ai, his fiancée and sole confidante. Haunted by his past and his vow to protect his younger sister, Natsumi, Asahi must push beyond his limits as greater threats emerge. A battle for survival begins. Will his love and determination be enough to face the demons ahead? Support this story by adding it to your collection, giving Power Stones, and Golden Tickets! For private discussion, reach out on Discord: https://discord.gg/2zz2Csj9UQ

a boy named Sam Hart was seemingly born without magic and suffered through life from 8 to 16 years old, being rejected by almost everyone he knows. one fateful day however, he will find something that will change his life for good. will he find out the truth and will he stop a villain of terror from ruling this world and changing how we know it?

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Gu Yunjiao, the daughter of a prominent medical family, was reborn with a pharmacy. She became a young village woman who was widowed on her wedding night. Her biological father disappeared, her mother was a crybaby, her in-laws considered her an unlucky omen, and there were even lustful men with ill intentions watching her closely. Life was tough. Fortunately, her mother-in-law was formidable, and her siblings were supportive. Her family members were very protective of her. Her mother-in-law made a deal with her: if she could uphold her chastity for three years, she would be set free. Three years later, she had become a renowned divine physician and a wealthy woman. She packed her belongings to seek her freedom, but her family members all cried and wailed. A certain incredibly handsome man held her tightly and said, "You can't leave! You've examined my body, so you're responsible for me!" Gu Yunjiao counted on her fingers and retorted, "When I was treating patients, I've seen at least eighty, if not a hundred men." The man covered her mouth and said, "They were all patients; only I am a man." Later, there was a legend in the capital city that the young and handsome Prime Minister was afraid of his wife. "

Sunz was born with an unknown ability given only a sword from birth but had no idea of what to do, until one faithful day his ability got reawakened and it's his choice to live his old life or explore his new one with the help of his friend Jihu. At first, Sunz was invited by Jihu to see his Grandpa's tournament in Korea. But the invitation as a Visitor soon changed to an invitation as a Contestant. Now having a chance to compete at Jihu's Grandpa's tournament to find the next member of the Water Clan. But to have a chance at competing in the tournament Sunz needs to win against one of the Inspector. Even if he can defeat the Inspector, can he defeat the other Contestants, who are there for the same reward? An inexperienced nobody joining the World of Experts. Can he survive or will he die without achieving ANYTHING?

The world was saved once—by a man with no name. Illio, the greatest swordsman to ever live, gave everything to seal away the Demon King. His name was erased, his body devoured by divine fire, and his soul bound as the lock to an eternal prison. The world endured, kingdoms rose, peace bloomed. But peace is borrowed, not earned. Centuries later, shadows stir. The seal pulses. Whispers of rot return to the edges of the map. Faint tremors mark the places Illio once walked. And in a quiet village far from the histories of war, a boy is born beneath a red moon—bearing no memories, but an instinctive hatred of the dark. He is not Illio. Not yet. But the sword remembers. And fate never forgets a sacrifice. As new powers rise and ancient evils slouch toward rebirth, the world must decide whether to place its hope once more in the hands of a single soul—one cursed to fight again and again, until peace is no longer a reprieve, but a promise kept.

Me tocó vivir una infancia horrible, indignante y abusiva por partes de mis tíos y tutores legales, por lo cual en aquel punto de quiebre arremetí contra mi primo en un enfrentamiento y el colapso había nublado mi juicio por completo, por lo cual mi vida había acabado con un final horrible, inhumano pero a la vez tan pacífico y agradable. Pero... Solo deseaba ser feliz, jamás tuve algo así, es más. ¡Jamás tuve una vida en realidad! Mi rutina se basaba en insultos, dolor y sangre, abuso, dolor y sangre, todo eso día tras día, pero ahora... Ahora puedo empezar de nuevo. Ahora puedo empezar de cero.

Kidnapped to another world, Lloyd finds himself in the world of an unknown game. A world of sword and magic, a world filled with many different races, a world full of hopes and dreams. But before his exciting journey, full of love, friendship and adventure began, a realization hit him. The world had already fallen. The faded Sun, the endless monster Hordes, and the Eternal Night that descended upon all living beings. The world where the strong devoured the weak, only to be devoured by an even stronger one in the next second. His new reality. That was until one night in this world devoid of all light and hope, a strange woman appeared on his doorstep. “Go back in time and train me.” She stated bluntly. What kind of nonsense is this crazy woman talking...?

Forgotten by everything, Oren Xianrath wandered through countless realms, enduring the bitter trials of existence. As he noticed the cruelty and corruption in each realm spread like rot, he gave up on a life he deemed meaningless and cast himself into Nothingness, seeking eternal rest. But the death he wished for did not welcome him. Instead, he awoke to a battle against a foe far beyond his power. In the chaos of combat, Oren found something he had long lost—purpose.