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System Made Me a Tank [LitRPG]

Three years ago, the sky tore open — not with thunder or fire, but with silence. A scar spread across the heavens, and then the gates arrived. First in Japan. Then Poland, China, Congo… and finally, Turkey. Those who stepped through were never the same. The world changed overnight. Classes. Levels. Abilities. A System that granted unimaginable power to ordinary people. Nations collapsed, armies evolved, and a new kind of warrior emerged. In Turkey, Gate 05 opened near the Taurus Mountains. It reshaped the military. Two years of brutal, mandatory training began. Not to create soldiers — but survivors. Only those deemed “compatible” by the System would be granted a class. Boran was one of them. But while others were given choices — mages, lightning-fast assassins, spellblades, gunslingers— he received only one word: Tank. No glory. No flair. Just a shield, a body, and the promise of pain. Tanks are the first to bleed and the last to be thanked. But what if one of them refused to be disposable? What if he turned the weakest role into something unstoppable? This is the story of a man who took the system’s worst hand… and forced the world to play by his rules. He didn't choose his class. But he will choose how far it goes. --------------------------- Slow growth at the start. Good to Evil. Soft-Ecchi and Soft-Harem. If you enjoyed this story, you can support me on Patreon for up to 20 chapters ahead and more! https://www.patreon.com/c/mrmeowmeow04
MrMeowMeow · 34.8K Views

THE MAN OF GOD : THE OMARIYA FOREST

This entire story takes place in a forest — a very dangerous forest, a dark empire. The name of that forest is Omariya Footsteps. In this forest, there are many ancient tribal human groups. Some of them include the Naazi, Moji, Dhrunari, Ekkoru, and many others. Among them, the Naazi are a very powerful tribe with a large army. Across the whole of Omariya Forest, the Naazi hold dominance because of their strong military. Next to them are the Moji, who are always looking to conquer the other tribes. But they never dare to mess with the Naazi — they fear their army. Far away from all of this, there is a military base. It never interferes, but it watches from a distance. That is the current situation in the Omariya Footsteps. These forests — the Omariya Forest — are located in the Congo Basin of South Africa. But then… something happens. Because of certain people, the Naazi army is destroyed. The once powerful Naazi tribe becomes weak. And then, one man, who comes from outside the forest, arrives to save them. This is the story. There are many interesting things in this story — like how the Naazi army was destroyed, why that man came, and what the hidden forces did. This story takes a new turn from a place in India — the Milton Research Center (MRC) located in Mumbai. This organization conducts research on many things related to the forest. One day, they discover something in that forest — something that completely changes the history of the Omariya Footsteps. The key person in this story is Virat — he works in the Milton Research Sector. Riya, who also works there, plays an important role. Because of these two people, the story of the Naazi tribe changes forever.
Venkat_Kumar_ · 1K Views

Joy Davidson Series

In a world where the past never truly stays buried, Joy Davidson finds himself at the center of a mystery far greater than he ever imagined. What begins as a simple love story soon spirals into an intense battle for survival, scientific discovery, and the fight against a powerful force determined to control the future. Book 1: Joy Davidson – Into the Jungle Joy Davidson had everything—a promising career, the love of his life, and a secret he barely understood. On the night he planned to propose to Tia Carter, everything changed. One moment, he was in a candlelit restaurant; the next, he woke up in the depths of the Congo Basin, alone and hunted. Struggling to survive in an endless jungle with no memory of how he got there, Joy encounters deadly predators, an abandoned hut with a terrifying past, and a mysterious leopard he names Leo. As he forms an unlikely bond with the beast, he begins to piece together a chilling truth—his presence in the jungle is no accident. Someone sent him here, and they don’t plan on letting him leave. Meanwhile, back home, his daughter, Tina Davidson, finds a hidden diary, a cryptic map, and a strange stone linked to an ancient secret. As she and her cousin Roy dig deeper into Joy’s disappearance, they realize that his vanishing is connected to something far bigger than they ever imagined. But the jungle holds its own secrets, and as Joy fights for his life, he must uncover the truth before it’s too late. Because the forces hunting him are closer than he thinks—and they want him silenced. Book 2: Joy Davidson – The Project Months after Joy Davidson’s mysterious return, his past refuses to let go. A name haunts his nightmares—Victor Esono, a powerful figure lurking in the shadows. When Tina and Roy uncover more of Joy’s research, they realize he was working on something dangerous—Project Vitalix-X, a genetic experiment with the power to alter human DNA. But Joy was never a willing participant. Forced by Victor Esono, a ruthless billionaire with a dying son, Joy was pushed to create a cure—one that could either save a life or destroy countless others. And when he tried to escape, he paid the price. As Tina and Roy chase the truth, Joy is pulled back into a world of deception, blackmail, and scientific horrors. And when he’s abducted once more, he awakens in a place he knows all too well—the jungle. This time, he remembers everything. The virus inside him, the experiments on the animals, and the truth about Leo. With time running out, Joy must rally the jungle’s survivors—including Leo and the victims of the experiment—to take the fight back to those who wronged them. Because Project Vitalix-X isn’t just about control. It’s about reshaping the world. And if Victor Esono succeeds, there will be no escape for anyone. Book 3: Joy Davidson – The Legacy The war isn’t over. With Joy missing once again and the jungle’s secrets spilling into the world, Tina and Roy must finish what he started. A single name holds the key—Henry Banner, the scientist who disappeared decades ago, leaving behind clues in the diary Joy left behind. As they uncover the final pieces of the puzzle, they realize the truth: Project Vitalix-X wasn’t just about a cure. It was about evolution. The virus isn’t just inside Joy—it’s inside Tina, Roy, and countless others. It’s changing them, and soon, the world will never be the same. With Victor Esono tightening his grip on power, the final battle begins. Tina must embrace her father’s legacy, Joy must face the monster he helped create, and Leo must lead the jungle’s warriors into a fight that will determine the fate of humanity itself. Because some secrets should remain buried. But when they surface, they rewrite history. And in the end, the jungle never forgets.
Ur_Mri · 11.7K Views

AN AFRICAN IN INDIA

an african in india I am going to tell you today about my experience in India. because I did my university in India from 2011 to 2014 and I obtained my baccalaureate in computer science. I left my country the democratic republic of congo in 2011 for india the first thing I noticed when I arrived there was the behavior of the Indians towards the blacks. Indians are negrophobes, they are afraid of black men in an inexplicable way. whereas here in the democratic republic of the congo there are many indians who walk freely in the street without anyone looking at them one day i got on a bus i saw all the indian women get off the bus, in india they are called black kalu. which means black. and every time I walked in the street the Indians were shouting kalu, kalu and it bothered me a lot I'm not saying that all Indians are bad, no, there are Indians who are good. but i speak in general .... india is not a good country for black women . you can die peacefully without anyone taking care of your case, what I noticed good there is the love of their country, the Indians love their country very much, for them India is the best country in the world, in india there are doctors of lawyers who do not know english and it is normal for them. the Indian food that I really liked is the potato samosa and the momos my university was manav rachna international university, I even wonder why Indians despise black people when we are the same? besides me I got a lot of points at the university more than the Indians, let's have love, GOD created us the same one day Africa will be great so let's be humble my mail : simbaamisi@yahoo.com my number : 00243854145988
Rafiki_Jehu · 4.1K Views

KOKOKORIKO

Chapter 1 Rewind! "KOKOKORIKO" Zachary Bemba was woken from a deep slumber by the crowing of a rooster. His eyes abruptly rolled open, glazed over with the remnants of a dream or rather a nightmare. Zachary was first aware of the coolness of the air and its fresh fragrance. It was nothing similar to the foul polluted air he'd grown accustomed to in the suburbs of Kinshasha City. He was lying on an abnormally small mattress that seemed to have been crafted by inserting spiky grass into rigid sacks. It was very uncomfortable and hurt his back when he stirred. Zachary blinked as his eyes adjusted to the dim lighting in the room before propping himself up and orienting himself to the surroundings. He was in a room with gray clay walls and a grass roof over his head. Small khaki curtains hid the shabby small window on one side of the cramped chamber—just leaving a shy peek of the banana plantation beyond. One wooden stool and a roughly made bench stood at the foot of his small bed. [WTF!? Isn't this my small hut back in my ancestral village?] [Why am I back here?] He seemed to be hallucinating about his childhood residence back in Bukavu. He had stayed with his grandma until he was sixteen before he gained some small achievements in his soccer career and then went on to waste his life. [I am not dreaming!] He exclaimed inwardly after pinching the dark brown skin on his forearm. The last thing that he could recall was drowning and struggling for a single breath of air in the deep waters of the Congo River. The experience was deeply traumatizing for him. Zachary had failed to …'
Farzana_Shaheen · 2.7K Views
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