Merlin Nesting Slash

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.

Zheng Mingmei, a beautiful and introverted girl with a hidden identity of being a famous author named ‘Starbird’ has a crush on a celebrity Wang Lie whom she regards as her inspiration and idol behind her writings, accidentally bumps into him unaware of him also reciprocating to her feelings..! Be a part of her journey from finding love and herself in the midst of hate, drama and romance!!

"I'm one game away from reaching the master rank! I'll do it tomorrow, though. A true gamer knows when to refresh his mind and increase his victory chances!" Adam smiled in anticipation as he went to sleep on this special day. However, he could have never imagined the surreal awakening that awaited him. "What's wrong with my voice?!"  "Claws? A tail and horns, too?" [Welcome to the demon realm. You have been selected to reincarnate as a Lord. Conquer this realm of fire and ashes, become its uncontested ruler... or die trying.] Reincarnated as an imp in the cruel demon realm, at the borders of the mythological demon Baal's territory, his life seemed doomed from the start. However, a steely glint flashed in his eyes as against all odds, he defiantly proclaimed. "No matter who decided to make me start as an imp, watch as I turn into a veritable devil. Even Baal won't hold a candle against me in the future!" Equipped with his unique talent in a world where competition raged between the reincarnated earthlings, where heroes like Heracles, Wukong, Muramasa, Achilles, Merlin, Cu Chulainn, and many others were more than forgotten legends, and where gods' and demons' dangerous schemes paved his every step, he'd prove to those realms that demons were more than the violent and deceptive creatures everyone feared. ----------------------- Welcome everyone! You can expect a mix of gods/demons from almost every pantheon (even the more obscured ones) with gods and demons like Odin, Zeus, Ishtar, The Jade Emperor, Ball, Izanagi, and many others! You can also expect travels through the mysterious abyss, Jotunheim, Muspelheim, the underworld, Tartarus, and soon Oberon's forest, Olympus, and the Demon realm. If you like faithful mythology with unique twists, this book is definitely for you. (If you like the Fate series it is too...) Please do check out my first book if you enjoy fantasy stories. :) Discord server with fan art of the most notable chars: https://discord.gg/ubzzKM5wfp

The youngest and most feared admiral in world history—Ravien Duskbane. Renowned for his brilliance as much as his ruthlessness. To him, nothing matters except power, control, and victory. But one night, he falls asleep and never wakes up. At least, not in his own world. --- When I opened my eyes, I was in an unfamiliar room. The first thing I felt was discomfort. Luxurious silk sheets. Gold-embroidered mirrors. Heavy velvet curtains. But that wasn’t what truly unsettled me. There was a large mirror in the corner of the room. And the person staring back at me… wasn’t me. Long, blood-red hair. Eyes of the same hue. This wasn’t my body. At first, I thought it was a dream. There could be no other explanation. But then—pain. A sharp, stabbing agony piercing through my skull. And with it, memories that did not belong to me flooded my mind. The Pendragon family. Noble blood. Yet a child seen as nothing but a stain. Nameless. A half-blood. A forgotten existence. Discarded at birth. Banished to a distant land. Erased from history. By the time the pain subsided, I understood the truth. This was the world of a novel I used to read whenever I was bored. The Dark Lands. And me? I was a mere extra. A nameless shadow never even mentioned in the story. At first, I was calm. But soon, the very existence of this body made me sick. Not from anger. Not from weakness. But from the sheer revulsion of being trapped in a body that wasn’t mine. I reject this. This body does not belong to me. And I will never accept anything that isn’t mine. So I chose to die. Without hesitation, I moved. I drove my hand straight into my heart. But I didn’t die. My breath caught. I tried again. And again. Over and over. But every single time, my wounds healed. It didn’t take long to understand why. In this world, every person is born with a unique, unchanging Fate Ability. And this body's ability? "Flesh, Blood, and Bone." It regenerates endlessly. No matter how much I cut, slash, or tear myself apart—death is impossible. But there must be a way. Someone in this world must be able to kill me. And then, a name came to mind. The protagonist. Perhaps he could end me. Wait. No. I refuse to die like that. To perish at someone else's hands without a fight, without struggle… That is beneath me. I am not someone who sits around waiting for salvation. If I truly wish to die, then first, I must rise to the top. Dying without battling the strongest beings in this world would be a disgrace. So, I will start with power. First, this kingdom. Then the continent. Then the entire world. I will rule, conquer, and seize everything. If I can truly reach the peak—then the strongest will come for me. And only then will I find someone worthy enough to kill me. Could there be a more honorable death than that?

WPC June 2024 Winner ---------------------------- What would you do, if you could transmigrate to the anime you designed? Upon transmigrate to the anime world, Owen found himself standing at the edge of the arena. A tall, coldly beautiful figure held a staff, arrogantly surveying the crowd! At this moment, the system sounded! [Ding, please choose: 1. Challenge on stage to receive a god-tier reward 2. Abandon the challenge and lose 50% HP!] Challenge! [Ding, congratulations to the Host for obtaining a god-tier reward] [God-tier Talent: Order of Merlin, Host's leveling speed increased tenfold!] [God-tier Skill: Mana Void, Host's surroundings become a no-magic zone!] [God-tier Weapon: Godslayer Staff, the strongest weapon! Can transform into any shape!] Nice, let me show you the power of a transmigrator! At this moment, the system's voice sounded again: [Ding, please choose: 1. Host marries the strongest female antagonist and conquers the world together 2. Abandon the challenge and lose 100% HP!] Excuse me??? Is there even a choice here???

Gary Smith arrived in a peculiar world of beastmasters, where an ancient taboo was reborn from the depth of time, and an evil god was lurking. In this world, birds and beasts, rivers and mountains, even elements could spawn spiritual power and turn into pet beasts. Among them, the powerful ones became ecological niches by themselves, radiating secret realm ecosystems such as the Yellow Spring, Skeleton Kingdom, Succubus Nest, and Kingdom of the Sky Tree, nurturing countless followers. The beastmasters make contracts with the pet beasts, nurture them, and control the spiritual power. After witnessing the "Taboo Sun" event, Gary Smith obtained the ability to extract materials from everything in the world and compile "Secret Food". Through the Evolutionary Secret Food, the combination of "The Shattered Dusk World" + "Ancient Dragon’s Dead Egg" results in the Feast of the End. When the pet beast consumes it, it evolves into the Dusk Dragon God. The Dusk Domain erodes the world, turning into the God at the end of time. The Skill Secret Food allows the pet beasts to plunder skills from everything, becoming omniscient and omnipotent. The Sacrificial Secret Food snatches the taboo time, sacrifices the ancient beings, and blasphemes against the gods. His style of beast control also started to become peculiar. There is the Spider Shadow that devours ancient dragons and weaves dreams of all lives with its threads, the Red Master that pollutes the multiverse, and the Devourer of the Realms, who consumes worlds... In response to this, he explained, "My pet beasts are just a bit peculiar. They really are not evil gods!"

``` 【Um romance de favoritismo, poder dual, cartas de Tarô e tratando escórias como elas merecem!】 Dez anos de casamento, dez anos de devoção. Ela derramou todo o seu talento e emoções, apenas para ser recompensada com um incêndio premeditado no final. Torturada pelo marido e traída pela sua melhor amiga. Afinal, todos ao seu redor estavam atuando. Antes de sua renascença, ela era uma renomada dama talentosa na Cidade Capital. Após sua renascença, ela se tornou famosa na Cidade Capital como... uma idiota! Além disso, ela se transformou em uma rica dama desvalida, à mercê dos outros. Tímida, fraca, inútil, incompetente, esses eram os rótulos colados nela. Ao abrir os olhos mais uma vez, a juventude floresceu, ela estava de volta a si mesma! Nesta vida, ela retorna com um dedo de ouro! Com um baralho de Tarô, ela manobra por toda a elite financeira! ** O jovem mestre sem igual, ele é o renomado e enigmático chefe da família Mo na Cidade Capital. Ele também é um demônio portando uma maldição. Controlando vida e morte, dominando o destino, ele é o poderoso líder do Mundo Superpotência. Sua autoridade avassaladora e aparência deslumbrante fazem inúmeras garotas correrem atrás dele. Uma é uma humilde e covarde idiota rica, a outra é um 'demônio' amplamente conhecido e amaldiçoado na Cidade Capital. A colisão de água e fogo, um entrelace de frio e calor. Ninguém sabe quem finalmente sucumbirá a quem no final. ** Mais tarde, o distante chefe da família Mo, que nunca se interessou por mulheres, de repente anunciou seu casamento de alto perfil. O país inteiro estava em alvoroço, inúmeras jovens despedaçadas. Após o casamento, ele se transforma em um marido perfeito, amando sua esposa queridamente e obedecendo a todos os seus desejos. 【Micro Drama】 Uma certa mulher (com um rosto frio): "O Sr. Mo é tão rico e poderoso, eu, uma humilde garota, não ousaria acrescentar nenhum fardo." O canto da boca de um certo homem se curvou em um sorriso significativo. A mulher ficou tão assustada que imediatamente deu um passo para trás: "O que, o que, o que você vai fazer?" ...... 【Citações do Sr. Mo】 *Você deveria saber, neste mundo, além de mim, ninguém mais merece estar ao seu lado. *Se esta era próspera terminasse, eu ainda poderia estabelecer outra! Mas ela, há apenas uma no mundo, eu, não posso me dar ao luxo de arriscar! *É apenas dinheiro. Eu até dei a minha vida por ela, então vamos apenas desperdiçar. ```

Upon waking, I found myself reborn as a goblin. From a weak and insignificant creature, a goblin quietly rises in a hostile world! The path to tormenting the world begins with a small goblin nest! Patreon extra chapters: patreon.com/UltimateHaremfan

Ari Igurashi was a gloomy loner who despised insects—especially ants. Bullied for his relationship with a girl named Keiko, his resentment toward the world only grew. After a heated argument with her, he stumbled upon an ant nest and destroyed it in a fit of frustration. But fate had other plans. Moments later, Ari was hit by a truck and killed. When he awoke, he found himself in a strange new world—reborn as an ant. Stripped of his human form and forced to survive in a brutal colony, he soon realized that the very creatures he once loathed now surrounded him. Will his hatred for ants waiver? Faced with merciless training, towering enemies, and a past that haunts him, Ari must navigate this unforgiving new life. Will he succumb to his hatred, or will he rise above it and carve out a new purpose in a world where survival means everything?

In the reign of the Yanxuan Dynasty (焰璇朝), where imperial bloodlines dictated destiny and love was a luxury few could afford, a defiant romance took root in secrecy. Bai Haofeng, a man of humble birth, lived by the ink and brush, dedicating his days to the pursuit of knowledge. Though his life was unremarkable in the eyes of nobility, his heart burned with an intensity that defied his status. That fire led him into forbidden territory—the heart of Princess Lumin, daughter of Emperor Janxu (焰旭帝). She was a woman of unparalleled grace, raised within the confines of the palace, where duty overshadowed personal desire. From birth, she had been promised to a nobleman she had never laid eyes on, her future carved into stone before she could shape it herself. But fate unraveled when she met Haofeng, a man whose presence ignited something within her—a longing not for riches, but for freedom. Bound by love yet pursued by fate, they made a choice no one dared—they vanished. Without a trace, they left behind the palace’s golden cages and disappeared into obscurity, choosing a life where love reigned over obligation. The emperor's eyes never found them; the empire's reach never grasped them. They became ghosts, whispers carried by the wind, a legend murmured in the darkest corners of the kingdom. From their love, a child was born. Longzhuang entered the world bearing the weight of two legacies—one of nobility, the other of defiance. Yet, destiny was never kind to those who strayed from its path. His birth was both a miracle and a curse. With one eye of fierce crimson and the other a piercing green, he was seen not as a boy, but as an omen. Some called him a celestial sign, others a harbinger of ruin. Raised beyond the emperor’s gaze, he grew in the shadows of an unforgiving world. His days were spent in hardship, his nights haunted by dreams of a life he could not remember. Unknown to him, he had walked this earth before—not as a mere mortal, but as something greater. In another time, in another existence, he had been a dragon, a being of immense power, now forced into human skin with memories lost to time. The Yanxuan Dynasty was a nest of serpents, where betrayal wove through the halls of power and ambition disguised itself as loyalty. Longzhuang, though raised in exile, was no stranger to the dangers of the empire. He moved like a shadow, watching, learning, waiting—until fate inevitably pulled him back into the world he was born to challenge. Amidst the chaos of a collapsing dynasty, he crossed paths with Chun Guiying, a woman as cunning as she was beautiful. A courtesan by circumstance, a survivor by necessity, she mastered the art of deception in a world that sought to break her. Though they came from different pasts, their souls bore the same scars. Bound by fate, yet defying it at every turn, their destinies became entwined in ways neither could predict. Yet fate was never meant to be kind. With war stirring on the horizon, unseen forces awakening, and secrets buried in the ruins of forgotten history, Longzhuang faces an impossible choice—will he bow to the dynasty that abandoned him, or will he rise from the ashes and claim the fate that was once stolen from him? For the phoenix that divorces fate does not surrender to destiny—it burns it to the ground. --

Sequel The Last Prince Sci-Fi Fantasy Xavier perlu bertahan hidup dari keluarganya sendiri dan seorang entitas yang bernama Morgan yang membuka portal multivers kehancuran yang retak agar moster parasit bisa mengivaksi bumi, bahkan ingin mengeluarkan semua penjahat Multivers yang berada di tahanan Multivers, Morgan hanya ingin menghancurkan dunia pararel satu persatu agar bisa membuat pararel Baru dan bisa memimpin dunia, dengan menjebak pengikut dewa waktu. siapa itu Morgan? apa yang Morgan inginkan Dari Merlin?

Front Page Was NAÍNDRA NUXINUS Whoever is the Pussy Weak-Minded Person Responsible For The Removal Of My Cover I Hope Life Is Good To You Because Karma Is A Bitch… The world is dangerous, yet, there is beauty in the chaos if you learn how to appreciate it. The "Imperishable", Entities Above Everything Else, understood this undeniable truth eons ago, gifting to the Mortals a few tools to overcome the challenges across their lives. With this, amusing their own boring existences, looking with enthusiasm what new story could unfold, or if the same mistakes would be done once again but by a different person. The First Gift, is "Shards", called "Cards" by some, this otorgue instant rewards when you exchange them in an "Imperishable Monolith". The Second Gift, is the mentioned structure, capable of craft almost anything if you have the recipe, blueprint and the required materials and ingredients, a true aberration depending on who you ask. The Third Gift, is the "Perennence", with a 100 you won't Die if you are slain, you simply would "Respawn" in a "Memory Hall", making you partially Immortal, because as long as you have 1 of Perennence, you wouldn't be really dead, and someone else can "Revive" you by providing the missing resource. However, this comes with a drawback, you become a "Servant" of the person or thing that save your life, at least until you repay the Perennence plus an Interest of 50%. The Fourth Gift, is "The Memory Hall", unfortunately, they had an evil twin, "The Howling Wall", which are created in places that had seen too many "Take Downs" in a short span of time; Differently to the prodigal twin, you must have a minimum of 25 Perennence to be Respawned, otherwise, at best, you become an Immaterial entity, similar to a ghost, if not, a mindless beast or a simple Drone for a Hive Mind is not far fetched. Lastly, The Fifth Gift, is divided in three concepts, "Repercussion", "Traits" and "Work", being the last, one of the most unfair of all the Gifts, as you can't change your Work under any circumstances, which applies even for "The Imperishable". But the Gifts don't come for free, as they attract a series of weird creatures from unknown territories, sprouting the so called "Graveyards", "Factories", "Hives", "Nests", "Lairs", "Crops" and "Farms" across the entire world of "Leathemnur". NO CHEATS NO PLOT ARMOR NO VANILLA EASY LIFE DON'T GET FOOLED BY THE START A FAIR SHARE OF: ACTION BEAUTIES MYSTERIES A WHOLE LOT OF: SMUT BONDING INDECENCY COMMENT FOR: KINKS DOUBTS SUGGESTIONS Additional Information: I would try and publish TWO or even THREE Chapters a Day, and TWO up to SEVEN Chapters on Sundays, of course, it would depend entirely on my current schedule IRL. My Personal Goal is Publish between 15 up to 25 Chapters every week. English is not my first language, that is why, any mistake I made across the story, feel free to point it out for me to correct it as soon as possible.

``` Uma corrida noturna mudou a vida de Aila para sempre após ser envolvida em uma batalha entre lobisomens e caçadores. Ela é subitamente sequestrada pelos ditos caçadores e descobre segredos sobre seu passado e seu futuro enquanto embarca em uma jornada para descobrir quem ou o que ela realmente é. Problemas surgem um após o outro quando ela finalmente escapa do alcance dos caçadores, apenas para ser acolhida pelo feroz Alfa da Matilha Crescente de Prata. Ao contrário da maioria que o teme, Aila desafia sua autoridade a cada passo do caminho à medida que aprende mais sobre si mesma e sobre o dominante e possessivo Alfa que tenta reivindicá-la. Será que cabeças vão colidir em uma batalha de vontades, ou eles podem trabalhar juntos e ajudar a manter o mundo oculto das criaturas seguro dos caçadores? Junte-se a Aila em sua jornada de redescobrimento, amor, ria e chore junto com ela neste romance repleto de ação e cenas quentes. ----- Vencedora do Tier de Ouro no Concurso de Prompt de Escrita #161 - Metamorfos. ------ *** ESPIADA *** [ CONTEÚDO MADURO ] "Olhos pra cá, Aila." Ele ríspido; sua voz dura fez com que ela olhasse em seus olhos, e ela foi imediatamente capturada por seu olhar gélido. Ela não conseguiu desviar o olhar do dele enquanto ele se aproximava dela, seus movimentos lentos como se estivesse pronto para saltar sobre ela, sua presa. Sem pensar, ela se levantou da posição em que estava, pronta para correr, mas ele a agarrou e prendeu suas mãos contra a cama. Ele moveu seu joelho para frente, separando as pernas dela que resistiram apenas por um segundo antes de permitir a entrada do seu joelho. Ele empurrou lentamente para o espaço entre as coxas dela, fazendo-a ofegar com o contato súbito. "Você gosta de me desobedecer, Aila?" Ele rosnou; Aila ficou confusa por um momento até se lembrar de como facilmente ela desafiava suas ordens. Ele ainda estava realmente bravo desde mais cedo? Mas quando ela procurou em seu rosto por uma resposta, logo encontrou. Ele estava definitivamente irritado desde mais cedo. "Para ser bem honesta, eu gosto. Te coloca no seu lugar," Aila sorriu ironicamente ao encontrar seus olhos ardentes. Ele abaixou seu rosto para perto do dela, a pressão do seu joelho entre as pernas dela aumentou, fazendo-a morder o lábio inferior. "Resposta errada," Ele rosnou antes de morder seu lábio afastando-o dos dentes. ----- *AVISO* CONTEÚDO MADURO: Violência Gráfica Linguagem Forte Conteúdo Sexual Abuso -- 【Volume 1: Completo】 【Volume 2: Completo】 【Volume 3: EM BREVE - Agosto de 2024. #InimigosParaAmantes #QuímicaForte #ToqueNelaEVoceMorre 】 -- Se você está gostando da história, por favor vote com uma pedra do poder, deixe comentários e uma resenha! -- Imagem da Capa: Encomendada por @if._art Meu Instagram: @kelly_starrz Meu novo servidor no discord: https://discord.gg/MHMdRRqUYa ```

STARBORN RENEGADES: ANTHEM OF THE FLAWED WHEN COSMIC CHAINS BIND THE FLAWED, WE SHATTER FATE WITH OUR IMPERFECTIONS. In the star-strewn void, Gene Accords dictate existence: the genetically "perfect" rule, while the Flawed face exile, execution, or recycling as living fuel. Under the banner of "Order," the Doctrine Conclave enforces this divine purge. HAYATE: THE COURIER OF CURSED STARLIGHT A rogue deliveryman navigating galactic fringes, Hayate carries two legacies: A rusted wrench inherited from his grandfather. The Stardust Eye embedded in his right socket—a curse granting fragmented precognition at the cost of erasing his most cherished memories. His latest job? Transporting the Conclave’s most wanted contraband: Rin, a living weapon. RIN: THE CRYSTAL BLADE OF CHAOS Her left arm pulses with Quantum Corruption, a crystalline force that severs Gene Accords. Each slash devours her existence, atomizing her soul to stardust. Labeled "Project CRY-VΩ7", she’s a relic the Conclave has hunted for millennia. Now, Hayate becomes her final courier—and unwitting shield. THE HUNT BEGINS When Conclave warships descend, the duo flees to the Liar’s Ocean, a cursed expanse drowning in forbidden history. But after Hayate touches a derelict Gene Forge, his Stardust Eye ignites, revealing a harrowing vision: —HE WILL BECOME THE CONCLAVE’S ULTIMATE EXECUTIONER, ANNIHILATING THE FLAWED. Meanwhile, Rin uncovers her origin in the wreckage of an ancient ark. A shattered datachain reveals her wrist tattoo’s truth: CRY-VΩ7 isn’t a serial number—it’s a weapons protocol. She’s not human. She’s a program. FATE OR REBELLION? Hayate’s choice: Submit to the genetic chains foretold by his cursed eye—or break reality to forge a new path. Rin’s truth: Is she a blight to erase, or the key to shattering the Accords?

19 anos sendo um nada. Trabalhando feito um escravo em uma empresa que me tratava como lixo. Me esforcei, me humilhei, tentei subir... Mas, no final, eu era só um peão descartável. Foi então que desejei algo novo. Um mundo onde eu tivesse poder, dinheiro, respeito. Onde ninguém pudesse me pisar. E, de alguma forma, meu desejo foi atendido. Mas não do jeito que eu imaginava. Agora, estou em um mundo onde a sobrevivência é um jogo brutal e as regras nunca são justas. Guerras invisíveis, traições a cada esquina, sangue manchando as mãos daqueles que hesitam. Se eu quiser viver, vou ter que aprender rápido. E o pior de tudo? Parece que, mais uma vez, alguém quer me usar. Eu pensei que tudo o que queria era liberdade. Mas, a cada escolha, a cada ato de vingança, começo a questionar: estou me tornando um monstro... ou sempre fui um? Neste novo mundo, a única certeza que tenho é que, para sobreviver, vou precisar perder mais do que jamais pensei ser possível. Cada sacrifício me devora por dentro. Cada perda tira um pedaço de mim. E no fim… talvez não reste nada. ------- Tags: Isekai, Sobrevivência, Ação, Tragédia, Desenvolvimento de Personagem, Anti-Herói, Sistema, Mundo Cruel, Ambição, Psicologia. ------ Aviso: Novos capítulos são publicados a cada 1 ou 2 dias. Deixe seu comentário! Adoraria saber o que você está achando da história e dos personagens. Sua opinião é muito importante para mim! Mesmo que seja uma crítica negativa, vou usá-la para melhorar e fazer a história ainda melhor com base no seu feedback.

The power of absolute control... Time. After Rock died, he mysteriously reincarnated in Shun Long's almost dead body when a triangular-shaped rock merged with his soul, and a sudden influx of information flooded his head. He has now found himself in a mystical world filled with extraordinarily powerful cultivators who can destroy mountains with a single punch, and split seas in half with a single slash of a sword! This is Shun Long's journey in the majestic world of cultivation, as he fights geniuses and reaches the pinnacle of both alchemy and martial arts!

Once every 10,000 years, the heavens open, and the Mortal Realm is cast into turmoil. The Great Reset begins—a cosmic reckoning where empires fall, beasts awaken, and only the strongest carve their names into eternity. For those who survive, the path to the Astral Realm and the right to claim divinity awaits. Raikai, a warrior forged in storms, wields the power of the Celestial Iron Body Cultivation, his flesh tempered into living steel. His Death Arms—twin scythes bound by chains—dance like a mythological dragon, crackling with lightning, capturing and tearing apart those who stand in his way. Beside him stands Shinryu, swift and precise, blessed by the Celestial Tiger. His Death Arms, a pair of white leather gloves with retractable claws, strike with divine speed—every slash a whisper of the heavens’ fury. Together, they ascend the path of blood and power, bound by brotherhood yet tested by fate. Their bond is their greatest strength, but in a world where the Death Arms grow with their wielders—feeding on their victories and failures—power often demands a terrible price. As the 10,000-year Reset begins, ancient titans stir, forgotten sects rise from the shadows, and primordial beasts long thought extinct awaken. The heavens will bear witness as Raikai and Shinryu defy the gods—or die trying. In an age where flesh is reforged into iron and weapons evolve alongside the soul—two brothers will challenge destiny itself!

#168 in popular in all-time. ----- Lu Zhen, celebrating his new job at a prestigious company as a computer programmer, got extremely drunk, and the next thing he knew, he had crossed over to the martial world. Luckily for him, he had also obtained the unbelievable [Level up] system. [You have overeaten.] [You acquired the Gluttony skill.] [You have slashed a saber 100,000 times.] [Saber mastery has reached level 10. It is evolving into....] [You have reached the limits of your body's potential.] [Your constitution is evolving...] [You have meditated.] [You have acquired the Talent skill.] While other cultivators faced countless difficulties, Lu Zhen only had to do fulfill certain condition to become stronger. From that moment on, Lu Zhen's journey began as a Great Demon King destined to conquer all beings. Join my Discord(new): https://discord.gg/jKNMtAHfet bonus chapter requirement: A super car or higher gift= 1 bonus ch. A super gift= 5 bonus ch. #Gore warning. This is my original novel. If you like the novel, support me with some gifts. It really motivates me a lot. Thanks. No NTR, no yuri, no yaoi. Credits to the AI for creating the profile picture.

Update Schedule: 3 chapters/day, 7 days/week. --- Spiritual energy has revived, and high-level martial arts have risen. Shen Qian awakens the AFK System, embarking on a path to the pinnacle of martial arts. Core Synopsis: The peak of martial arts means slashing through 99,999 enemies in a single strike, reclaiming all loot, brewing potions flawlessly, and never missing a single resource... No one can achieve this—but the system can.

[Ding! Sorceress Beauty Merlin from Camelot has added you to a chat group full of beautiful maidens!] [Ding! You've claimed the title of Supreme Demon Lord!] [Ding! Fairy Queen Ophelia tagged you in a post!] [Ding! Medusa sent you some of her spicy videos, shut your blinds before watching!] [Ding! Your dog has been transformed into the Ancient Black Dragon Veligrpyh!] James Kang, once the youngest heir to the multi-trillion-dollar Hart Global Corporation, has everything anyone could dream of: money, luxury, and freedom. But his life is hollow—friends are fake, family distant, and his days are a blur of shallow extravagance. One late, lonely night, James gets a notification: [Congratulations! You have been added to the Ancient Multiverse Chatroom!] Thinking it's some cringy online role-playing game, he decides to entertain himself and plays along, proclaiming himself the "Supreme Demon Lord." The group, filled with titles like: [Princess of the Azure Seas] [Dragon Emperor of Ashvale] [Goblin Slayer Supreme] [High Priestess of the Sun] [Fafnir, the Pet Wyvern] And they seemed hilariously invested in their roles. What starts as a joke takes a bizarre turn. The more James participates, the more he notices strange phenomena: glowing runes on his skin, magic artifacts materializing from nowhere, an elder dragon in his garage, and a sudden mastery of dark magic. Things escalate when a private group chat, run by a perverted female King Arthur, invites him to [The Table of Beauties], a circle of god-tier roleplayers… or so he thinks. Soon, James learns the truth. The chat is an interdimensional nexus connecting real worlds where magic, legends, and gods exist. His casual banter and fake roleplay have turned him into a living, breathing Demon Lord, complete with a castle in Hell, loyal monster armies, and reality-warping powers. To make matters even crazier, his “friends” start visiting Earth, and they’re nothing like he imagined! ･･･ Discord: https://discord.gg/XRq3VeasqQ

This story is kind of based on the Arthurian legend. ******* He was called many things. Bastard, the False King, The Traitor, Treacherous Knight. Sir Mordred was a villain, one who according to the prophecy of the grand wizard Merlin, would destroy the kingdom of King Arthur Pendragon. And he did but at the cost of his life. As he lay dying on the bloody ground of Camlann after the mighty clash between him and Arthur, a bloody tear fell down his face. All he wanted was to be acknowledged by his father but all the things he did eventually led to disaster. Now with death’s cold hands grasping him, he hoped for a short peace before the fiery rings of hell. But that was not the end of his journey. ******* “Hold up.” “What is that infernal noise?” “Oh my goodness! It's driving me crazy! And it's not stopping!” Mordred sprang awake, slamming his fist on the digital alarm clock on the nightstand. 'What in Merlin's Beard is happening!?', he thought when he realized something. Well, a lot of things. First of all. How the heck is he alive? Second. What is a digital alarm? That's when memories that didn't belong to him flooded his head. They felt familiar but everything was wrong. How the heck is Morgan Le Fay his sister? She was his aunt! And how is the wizard Merlin so young! “Oh. I get it now”. He, Sir Mordred has been reborn in the body of a different version of himself, in a modern and futuristic world where he is the youngest son of Arthur Pendragon. But even in this world, He is the hated son of the High King. "Now what?", Mordred realized that the world he is in now is different from his previous one, with the only familiar details being the names of the people he knew. “Oh? Are you still reading?” Mordred smiled, looking at the readers. “Well, how about you join me on this new crazy journey in a crazy new world of heroes, villains, monsters, and even gods?” “Are you ready?” "Let's go!" ********************************************** The story is loosely based on the Arthurian legend. I am only using the popular names but the plot is different. The story is purely fictional with a few things from the actual legend being incorporated along with some stuff from other popular works. The characters may have different personalities from the original ones from the legend. There will also be names that may seem quite familiar as well. The cover image doesn't belong to me. Please check out my other work: The First Deviation.

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**Synopsis:** Luciel, after transmigrating to the Fantasy Continent, finds himself reborn as a trainee knight with seemingly ordinary talent. However, fate grants him a unique advantage—a powerful biochip that becomes his ultimate tool for growth and domination. With this biochip, Luciel gains unparalleled abilities to analyze, optimize, and synthesize combat techniques, turning even the most basic skills into devastatingly powerful moves. **Storage Function:** The biochip successfully records the "Cross Blade" technique with 100% completeness, allowing Luciel to master it perfectly. **Analysis Function:** It evaluates the perfection of his sword movements, identifying flaws and calculating the exact number of repetitions needed to achieve mastery. For instance, after analyzing the "Cross Sword" technique, it determines that 1,934 more training sessions are required to reach perfection. **Optimization Function:** The biochip refines his techniques, transforming the basic "Cross Sword" into the advanced "Super Cross Sword." **Synthesis Function:** It combines different techniques to create even more powerful skills, such as fusing the "White Crow Sword" and "Cross Sword" to form the devastating "White Crow Cross Slash." As Luciel progresses from a lowly trainee knight to a Grand Knight, Earth Knight, and eventually a Sky Knight, his journey is marked by relentless training, strategic battles, and the constant evolution of his abilities. With each step, he grows stronger, surpassing his limits and defying the expectations of those around him. In a climactic showdown, Luciel stands atop the Silver Throne, having defeated even the gods themselves. With cold determination, he declares, "I've ended the gods, but this is just the beginning." His words echo across the Fantasy Continent, signaling the rise of a new era—one where Luciel's power and ambition know no bounds. As Luciel's legend spreads, the Fantasy Continent trembles at the mention of his name. Kingdoms vie for his favor, fearing his wrath and seeking his protection. Yet, Luciel remains focused on his ultimate goal: to unravel the mysteries of the biochip and unlock its full potential. Along the way, he encounters formidable allies and treacherous enemies, each shaping his path in unexpected ways. With every battle, Luciel inches closer to becoming the undisputed ruler of the Fantasy Continent, a figure whose name will be etched in history for eternity. But as he ascends to greater heights, he begins to question the true cost of power and the destiny that awaits him at the pinnacle of his journey.

As dawn broke, the golden sun emerged from the east, pushing back the darkness. On a small hill near Limart, a young boy stood beneath an old tree, training intensely with his sword. Sweat dripped from his brow as he swung the blade with all his might. His dark hair, pale skin, and golden eyes gave him a striking presence. As the sunlight gradually reached his figure, he paused his training, resting his sword on his shoulder while gazing at the vast Great Therondia forest in the distance. "Whew… This view is the best." At that moment, an elderly man stepped out of the house nearby and called out. "Son, if you’re done training, come and eat breakfast." "Got it, Grandpa. I’ll be there soon." "Alright, don’t take too long. The food will get cold." The boy stopped admiring the scenery, walked over to the old tree, and grabbed a cloth he had set aside. Wiping his sweat, he headed toward the house and placed his sword on a corner of the door before stepping inside. --- This marked the beginning of the journey of a boy destined to bring light into the age of darkness—the disciple of the great wizard Merlin the Gray, and the one who would claim the hero role in the legends of the future… Arthur Rowan.

Standing at the nexus of history and time across a hundred worlds, I face the four directions In this place where time coils upon itself like an ouroboros, reality trembles on the precipice of comprehension. I am left with only one certainty: my journey has already begun and already came to an end. The past has yet to arrive while the future has already passed Slashing through this dream I rip away at the veil around my eyes setting my gaze upon the now

Eighty years ago, an alien war broke out in Earth’s orbit. A powerful fugitive known as Tree was pursued by an extraterrestrial force. In the battle’s aftermath, the fugitive’s heart merged with Earth’s core, giving rise to a massive tree—marking the dawn of superpowers. Awakening. A phenomenon where humans gained extraordinary abilities. Seventeen years later, nearly everyone had awakened… except a few. Those who failed were called Rejecters, the lowest in society. Zane Carter was born into infamy. The son of a fallen superhero-turned-supervillain, he faced discrimination from birth. He dreamed of being a hero, but his father’s sins made him an outcast. Even after rigorous training, his Awakening failed. Rejected by the Hero Academy, ridiculed, and cast aside—his fate seemed sealed. Until one day… [SYSTEM ACTIVATED] Welcome, User. You have been selected as the recipient of the Borderline Supervillain-Slash-Hero System. Generate your first skill? Y/N With his newfound system, Zane is given a choice: become the hero they never wanted him to be… or the villain they always feared.

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A história de um homem que morre e reencarna em um mundo de magia e monstros. Diferente do seu antigo mundo, em que não havia magia, neste mundo existem usuários de magia da luz e magia das trevas. Nascido de um povo perseguido por governantes do continente em que vivem, este homem carrega o título de "enviado de deus" que salvará seu povo da perseguição. Porém ao passar os anos ele não consegue realizar magia alguma, seu povo começa a duvidar de que ele seria o "escolhido", e algo inesperado, que mudaria o rumo do seu destino acontece, ele se vê perguntando "E agora?!". Conheça Zuri, um jovem cujo o destino é incerto. Será que ele realmente é o enviado do deus deste mundo? Baseado em Mitologia, Religião, Universos Múltiplos e fantasia RPG. Based in Mitology, Religion, Multiple universes and Fantasy RPG. Brasil Novel. Observação: Escrita em Português/Brasil, por um brasileiro de Minas Gerais. Se precisar só traduzir. PS: This novel was write in Portuguese/Brazil. Want to read it, use the translation tool. Thanks.

“Have you ever wished that a truck would hit you and you would transmigrate into a world filled with swords and magic? Perhaps you wished that you would be a hero, defeating the villains, protecting the land, and receiving all sorts of admiration and love from the people. I would give you one piece of advice. Perish that thought.” -Ravi West *** Ravi West was a hero of indisputable esteem. As a Sentinel, he traveled the Realms, killing villains and saving entire civilizations. His job was everything to him. Until Luxor. Luxor changed everything. Luxor changed him. Ravi was done. The tiredness etched into his bones. He laid down his mantle and vanished. He chose the most boring planet in his memory for his retirement, except this Earth was not like the one he remembered- Nests, monsters, superheroes, and villains filled the streets but that was not his business. He has a plan, a quiet, uncaring life filled with wine, food, and books. But the New Captain at the Bureau seemed to enjoy shattering all his carefully laid plans. He was the most annoying person Ravi had ever met, blonde hair, the most beautiful blue eyes, and a sunny smile, the righteous Arlen Sinclair constantly got involved in cases much bigger than him, dragging Ravi along into his Shenanigans. **** Grumpy, Cynic Shou who doesn't care if the world burns× Golden Retriever, Righteous Gong who is the first to bring the bucket to save the burning world. #Foundfamily #Sliceoflife, #crime, #mystery, #Superheros, #OverpoweredMc, #Protagonistfallsinlovefirst #MutualPampering #Powercouple #Superpowers #Cooking #Farming #yaoi #Detectives #Villains [This book is participating in the WSA contest] Disclaimer: The book cover to be taken down at owner's request.

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