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Merciless Corruptor

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Check BRIMFUL DEPRAVATION for something (For Now) less tense. Front page is "ZWÏSHA LOBDYIENT". Comment if you want to see a specific Character in the front page. See the comments for pics of the Characters. Fired for the umpteenth time from his part time job for messing again with his boss's Step Daughter; Dackör Kruelckdom, plans returning to his apartment. In the way, He stops at the convenience store, finding a beautiful Mature Woman who catches his eye. Still, the short young man focuses on his task, and after paying for his purchase, he and everyone nearby have been sent to a seemingly harmless environment. But apparences are deceiving, and after fighting for their lives, they go suddenly back to Karmdaris, their homeworld. Yet, a few people remember the event, others don't, and how could the population react in the face of an unknown adversity?, especially when new threats are spawning out of nowhere. The answer is simple, panic, chaos and confusion mixed with the lingering fear of uncertainty. Some would perish, some would thrive, and others undoubtedly will be gloated in the arousal of new possibilities. NO CHEATS NO PLOT ARMOR NO VANILLA EASY LIFE If you are coming for a story in which characters win no matter what, never lose in any sense of the meaning, and everything is basically perfect, then this is not going to be of your liking. The story truly starts from Chapter 34. I will try to publish two chapters a day regardless, But the Schedule most likely will be variating as for the rest of MAY, I am too Busy with IRL matters. English is not my first language, any mistake I made feel free to point it out for me to correct it as soon as possible.
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Oliver Omni: How I Became The Omniverse

Do you ever have one those days where you just look up and curse all of existence? Maybe you do, maybe you don't. Personally I couldn't care less. For those of you who have any sh**s to give, my name is Oliver Hartstead. I'm an 18 year old unemployed American citizen living in my mom's basement just like the rest of my Gen Z peers. Having just had my longstanding childhood dream of being a DC comics illustrator completely shredded by the ruthless world if employment, I was going batsh*t crazy in my car completely raging when a curious kid peeks in to my window. "Mommy? Why is that guy acting like a baby?" "Come on, honey. Teenagers aren't so different from toddlers. Just taller" As they walk away, my composure snaps completely. "F*** you too A**hole! You prolly married a rich a guy at 18! F*** my life! F*** life in general! F*** EXISTENCE!!!" BOOOM!!! A giant beam of energy vaporizes me instantaneously. Who says instant karma ain't real? I wake up in an odd white space. I try to sit up, only to realize that I'm a prisoner in my own mind. You know what's worse than being unemployed? Waking up as a backseat viewer in your 7 year old body that is being piloted by a fusion of your 7 year old self's consciousness and the newly formed consciousness of the Omniverse. My new life? The embodiment of the concept of existence. But hey, what could go wrong with having your idiotic first grade self in possession of the 3 O's and having all things in existence exist because he does? OO: Cool! I wanna go to DC and see superman! Me: Godd*mmit. ————————————————— This is an adventure story meant to be relaxing and and enjoyable to read. There will be no romance involving the MC, and it will be pretty slow paced. Please enjoy! ————————————————— World's to expect as of now: DC Random Cultivation World TMNT Star Wars Marvel MHA Invincible More to come I don't own any character accept the MC.
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The Egyptian Heir: I Am the Heir of the Ultimate Evil, Set

"Evil in all civilizations is known—agreed upon—as something to be eradicated, for good always triumphs. But what if I told you evil is manufactured, not born? That a civilization crafted evil to create to be the world's hero? This civilization is Egypt—mother of all—who birthed Set: the ultimate evil and ultimate protector. I am heir to this evil... and this story's hero. Made to protect the world... or was the world made for me? No matter. Forget 'heroes rising from darkness'—here, darkness rises from heroes. The end begins: Egypt's secrets will unravel, the world's illusion will shatter. Gates to other realms, monsters, a bizarre energy system will change everything. The pyramids? Not tombs, but prisons sealing what existed before gods. Welcome to Egypt's truths—or lies? Every war, every revolution in history? Just moves in Egypt's ancient game. The smallest detail? Planned. So tell me: Am I in this game? Are you? Are you sure you're not trapped in this illusion? Do you truly know yourself? This is my story's world—and I won't appear until after Chapter 33. So read... and when you reach Chapter 33, remember: Did you choose to read... or were you chosen? I'll be waiting. Despair not—the best auction item comes last. When I appear? Don't lose your nerve. Love me or kill me—I am the World's Masterpiece. Savior or destroyer? I don't know. The truth? I don't know mine either. So explore... while I enjoy this life. You'll be this thrill's victim—whether you like it or not. I don't care. I am the chaos. P.S. Even the AI helping translate this can't craft a story like mine."
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