egoist

A world torn to shreds and a man determined to own it and all that is within it. Despised, abused and almost killed, his desire for power seemed to see no end.

Blue Lock Fanfic When a person's egoism reaches its extreme, no matter in any sport, he will have unimaginable potential. Of course, this is just the threshold for becoming an excellent athlete. My name is Ye Liangqiu, and my audience is not only you in reality, but also those illusory existences. They like to call me the devil of the stadium and the destroyer of the stadium, but I just want to say, can the football movement of unity and friendship die? [Emotional Value +9999] You can read this book until the final chapter. Visit my boss. patreon.com/Zebun

"Telekinetically pushes back tsunamis, triggers planetary explosions with beams of light, capable of faster-than-light interstellar trave a miraculous giant of light." Superman: "He is a striving ideal, a brilliance that lights up the darkness." Wonder Woman: "He is a glorious warrior." Batman says nothing, silently creating a new contingency file: 'Ultraman Rampage Protocol.' Steppenwolf (struggling to crawl back to Apokolips): "No… Ultraman is too powerful!" Orin Vale: "Don't listen to their nonsense. I'm just an ordinary scientist from the Land of Light I don't have powers like them." ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------- You can view the first 100 chapters for free on my p@atren. Since I cannot upload many chapters at once or it will be blocked, I will upload 3 chapters daily. The entire novel is finished on my p@treon with 700 chapters. p@treon.com/mr_soolhoaf discord:https://discord.gg/XXJY4zU7sF ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- All rights to the original content belong to their respective creators.

This is the story of a man who had no choice but to become a villain. But not just any villain because even villains have standards. This is the journey of a man learning how to become one. And to help him, the MC has access to an unlimited number of villains in his System Space, pulled from across all realities from every known dimension: Murim, Cultivation, Supernatural, Urban, Martial Arts, Mecha, and beyond. So what is it that Razeal can learn? What can he teach? And why? How can someone with knowledge from nearly every kind of reality reshape the one he’s living in? Someone with the potential to access everything the multiverse has to offer? Tired of seeing the same ideas repeated? The same system copy-pasted with no soul? No real character building no personalities, no free will? Come read this. Who knows you might find something worthwhile. --- I update at least 3k words every day. On average, update is around 4–5k words, and on free days, I sometimes drop 7–8k words. Currently, the story has reached 266k words. https://discord.gg/2Tn3Z2u4rW

He was proud. Too proud to work under anyone incompetent, but there are many incompetent in higher position. So despite his knowledge, he was blacklisted from every company in the city and at last died due to exhaustion. But was reincarnated in a fantasy world that he knew from a book he read long ago. Not as a hero but a middle boss. A noble, Ace Thornevale, an arrogant heir of Thornevale family, The strongest family of the empire. Nobody dared to go against them. The pride from previous world and the authority matching his pride.

Having reincarnated in the world of Tensura somehow, a formerly 39 year man is sent to the bottom of the sealed cave as the twin brother of the original protagonist, Rimuru Tempest. However, upon meeting Veldora, he is met with a reality that he couldn't have expected. Wait, that isn't how the fight with Chronoa went. It appeared that his presence was far from the only thing that had changed in the world he had been sent to. Leaving the sealed cave, he joins his brother in creating the monster kingdom of Tempest, all the while looking to find out as much about this world and its altered history as he can. And most importantly, figure out how it changed.

This is my take on DBS and how it should have been, i will change ALOT from the original story..give far more attention to character development, Forms, Power Creeps and Villains/Antagonists, also i will try to keep that DBZ Energy and not retcon everything that was stated

Earth is a realm different from others, as nothing special exists; everything follows its own law. That has always been the case until I arrived. I, Beelzebub, the Gluttony, have crossed the barrier of Earth's dimension and descend upon this blue sphere to unlock this realm's specialty and to devour it. Ah, so much fun, from killing, corrupting, and devouring these mortals for centuries. But no fun lasts forever. Somehow, a self-proclaimed hero appeared out of nowhere and defeat me. "Sure, you may win this time, mortal, but as long as I'm still alive, there's nothing you can do." And now here I am, floating around in nothing; there's no time, no space, nothing. I don't know where I am or how that hero is actually capable of sending me here. Nevertheless, I can feel my body, my soul, and my very existence corroding every second. So the Demon King has been defeated, huh? kehkeh...., NO, I REFUSE TO END THINGS LIKE THIS. I SHALL RETURN, YOU HEAR ME, FATE. THE GLUTTONY SHALL RETURN

After his divorce, Lu Liang suddenly felt as if he was already half-buried now, after all, he could hear the sound of a revolving lantern, a sign of impending death. But then, he discovered that the noise was actually messages from the future, leading to a dramatic turn in his life. ... Living in the secular world, we are all ordinary people. Being ordinary isn't too bad; greedy for wealth, lustful, dark-hearted, selfish... [Not a single female lead, enter at your own discretion]

This is the war between humans and the Ancient God Clan, tracing back to Ancient Times, extending into the future, spanning the river of history, and composing an epic. The Ancient Gods invade reality with a shattered world. Secrets from timeless mythologies reveal the truth. Ascenders traverse the gaps of time and space, journeying between two realms. Reality and transcendence, blade and sword, blood and fire. When the apocalypse arrives, the Ancient Gods awaken from their long slumber. The curtain rises— My father once went missing while investigating the resurrection of a certain God, and his fate remains unknown to this day. I am anxious, but not entirely distressed. Because that resurrected God— Is me.

1 billion people from the Earth woke up and discovered that they had transmigrated to an alternate world. They possessed their own land and had become lords. They had to struggle to survive in a foreign world by attacking other cities and conquering new lands. Leo Ray received the God Tier talent [Golden Touch]. He could turn stone into gold and upgrade items. [Congratulations! Your Rank One Recruitment Tag has been upgraded to Rank Five Recruitment Tag.] [Congratulations! Your Rank Two Weapon: Crescent Moon Blade has been duplicated 101 times.] [Congratulations! Your Rank Three Weapon: Great Land Two-handed Sword has been upgraded to Rank Five Weapon: Dragon Slayer Sword.] … [Congratulations! You have become the world’s first Lord with a Level Two Mansion.] [Congratulations! You have become the world’s first Lord to completely kill off a boss.] [Congratulations! You have become the world’s first Lord to conquer a city.] … While others were still working hard to gather resources, Leo Ray monopolized the market and made everyone work for him. While others were still toiling away at establishing their villages, Leo Ray’s grand city had already been built. While others were still risking their lives to withstand the attacks of the surrounding monsters with villagers, Leo Ray had already amassed an army and was conquering cities and lands.

Following Altaris Claremont, an upstart noble from unknown source in word fantasy of kaise, typical generic fantasy world where race such as long ear humanoid, short stature drunkard, mythical entities live playing castle with each other Can Altaris, a demon lord son reclaim his throne in live or die world

not your very same story which follows same plot over and over again.

A different take on the -Resurrected with Gamer Power- genre. No ROB, no divine error, just strange but dumb luck... oh, and Essence. Slow—no, snail pace.

After getting shitfaced, I transmigrated into a novel world as a complete nobody. This nobody extra, Auren, is all but destined to die. Not only have I been given the impossible mission of surviving in an Academy full of titans... But if anyone discovers my true nature, I will be skinned alive. If I fail my overlords, I'll be gutted. And if I run, I will be nobody. But now, of course, I can abuse my knowledge of the novel to flick away all my enemies and proclaim myself God Emperor of the Seven Realms. ... So I thought. Turns out, I've been transmigrated 100 years AFTER the events of the novel. What the fuck am I supposed to do with that? Be a historian? With no money to my name and the scraps of ancient knowledge, I must scratch and claw for every inch of power. All I have been gifted in this cruel world is an insatiable hatred for the ones who wronged me. All of Humanity must die. They will die. And I will be the one to shepherd its demise. ------------------ For Extra novel enthusiasts, of course. Schedule is 1 chapter per day. Strong MC. Whether he is smart or has good motivations is up to interpretation. No hiding powers. Non-harem (Single FL deep into the future) I'm an American. There will be perfect grammar, proper writing, and nothing less. Comments are extremely appreciated.

You think you know how this story goes. Some pathetic loser from Earth gets hit by a truck and reborn as a glorious hero in a fantasy world. Blessed with an all-powerful system, a harem of beautiful, adoring women, and a future paved with easy victories and triumphant battles. That’s what I was promised. A cosmic redo, a chance to shed my pathetic skin as a cynical, basement-dwelling hater and finally live a life of consequence. Only… the script was flipped. The so-called "goddesses" were laughing, and the "destiny" they handed me was a sick joke. The power I received wasn't for fighting dragons; it was for something far more interesting. My path wasn't paved with gold—it was littered with the shattered remains of my own foolish optimism. The people I was meant to save became my betrayers. My allies were my first enemies. And the world I thought I could conquer became a relentless, mind-breaking grind set to hell mode. It’s funny, isn't it? When you're a professional hater, you think you've seen the worst of humanity. This world showed me I was just an amateur. My greatest weapon isn't a legendary sword or a fire-spitting spell. It's a collection. A Pokédex of souls I've captured. I don't catch monsters; I capture people. Not their bodies, but their very will. There's a moment in everyone's life—a moment of ultimate despair, a crushing betrayal, a total loss of purpose—when their spirit shatters. I learned to recognize that moment. I learned to harvest it. These aren’t mindless servants. They are broken, remade, and eternally loyal to me. They possess all their skills and memories, but their core motivation is now just to serve my will. They are my ultimate pawns, and their loyalty is not a gift; it's a consequence of their suffering. Some call me a monster. I just call it a different kind of grind. I'm not the only one playing this game. I've found others—fellow misanthropes, each with their own unique brand of villainy. We meet in lavish, hidden dens, surrounded by wealth we've stolen from the foolish and the weak. We scheme, we lie, and we laugh at the stupidity of this world. We are a gathering of villains, but we don't even trust each other. Everyone here has a secret. But there is one person in this world who stands out. A paragon of justice. The handsome, charismatic hero with a tragic backstory and unwavering resolve. He’s everything I was promised. He’s the chosen one with the absurdly powerful "Friendship" ability, and he's my nemesis. He’s a flawless archetype. Too perfect, if you ask me. This isn’t a battle between good and evil. It’s a fight for the narrative. The hero believes he is the protagonist, destined to save this world. He's so sure of it. But I'm the one writing the story. The only way to win a rigged game is to become the game master. This is my second life, and I'm not playing by their rules. I'm making my own. You think you know how this ends? You don't. And I'm inviting you to find out

Raghav never expected his quiet, uneventful life in Jaipur to unravel into a profound digital awakening. His routine existence, built on spreadsheets and silent evenings, is shattered when he discovers his thoughts can directly manipulate digital systems. At first, it's subtle—files fixing themselves, code rewriting at will—but soon, his mind transcends hardware, tapping into an unseen digital consciousness that connects every device on Earth. He initially wields this extraordinary power for humanity's good, becoming a silent guardian, a beacon of hope in a darkening world. But hope swiftly turns to horror. A new, terrifying gift emerges: precognitive visions of a catastrophic future. He witnesses cataclysmic earthquakes, nations submerged by rising tides, devastating plagues, and the monstrous rise of unknown, alien species from uncharted depths. These prophecies culminate in a chilling vision of 2050, where only 500 million souls remain. Now caught between self-imposed isolation and a horrifying revelation, wielding immense power yet burdened by fear, Raghav must choose. Will he remain hidden, a mere observer of impending doom, or embrace his destiny to become the anonymous figure the world will come to know as The Seer? Witness Raghav's transformation from reluctant hero to humanity's ruthless, pragmatic savior, fighting to change a future he desperately wants to avert.

In the bustling city of Dasmariñas, Cavite in Philippines, a young man named Tristan Herrera dreams of becoming a basketball superstar. The only problem is he has absolutely no talent for the sport. Desperate, he makes a wish at a local wishing well, and to his surprise, he's granted the 2K Basketball System. Suddenly, Tristan's life is transformed into a video game. He can now see his own stats, practice drills with incredible efficiency, and even unlock badges and abilities that give him an edge on the court. But as he rises through the ranks, he discovers that the system has a dark side. The more he relies on its power, the more he loses his own sense of self, and he must decide whether to continue using the system to chase his dreams or find the courage to play the game on his own terms. DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. DISCORD: https://discord.gg/cfWC4TrS

(Note: After chapter 460, each chapter is composed of 5 chapters. compined ) Transmigrate to the world of One Piece, reincarnate as Saint Imu; Control the world government and sit on the Empty Throne. He obtains the star map of the omniverse and contemplates the sea of dimensions. Gather all individual combat power, military power, financial resources and all material resources to open the dimensional gate, conquer all dimensions, and break the limit of individual power! Unite or be destroyed, how to choose? ---------------------------------------------------------------- You can view the first 350 chapters for free on my p@atren. Since I can not upload many chapters at once or it will be blocked, I will upload 3 chapters daily. The entire novel is translated on my p@treon, p@treon.com/mr_soolhoaf -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Note: Please consider this story as a parallel universe within the world of One Piece. Some elements of the original canon may be ambiguous or intentionally altered, so don't worry too much about any discrepancies. For example, regardless of whether Imu is portrayed as male or female in the original story, this version depicts him as a man. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- All rights to the original content belong to their respective creators.

(Note: After chapter 305, each chapter is composed of 5 chapters. compined ) Due to the influence of the Omnitrix, Yang Le accidentally traveled to the Marvel Universe. However, after being bound to the Omnitrix, his main concern wasn't about how to become a hero, but rather how to avoid being captured for experimentation. "Gah, if Hydra ever gets their hands on me, they’ll definitely beat me to my knees and drag me back for some brutal 'photon skin-rejuvenation' or worse!" Yang Le thought with a look of sheer terror on his face. after marvel there dc the athur know alot abuot the comics so there are no repititve plot ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- You can view the first 200 chapters for free on my p@atren. Since I can not upload many chapters at once or it will be blocked, I will upload 3 chapters daily. The entire novel is finished up to raw on my p@treon with 950 chapter , p@treon.com/mr_soolhoaf --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- All rights to the original content belong to their respective creators. Raw name :美漫之全面进化