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Saiyan Reborn:The Devil of City Z

He was the universe's greatest hero. He died saving everyone. He woke up as something that doesn't save anyone. Kakarot's soul should have found peace. Instead, a cold, calculating entity intercepted him mid-death and made an offer no Saiyan should ever accept: Be reborn. Grow stronger. But this time — walk the path of the villain. Now he is Kael. A child born into the ruins of City Z, a monster-infested wasteland that the Hero Association abandoned years ago. No memories of his past life. No power. No allies. Only the Villain Ascension System whispering quest objectives in the dark. Only Saiyan blood that grows stronger every time he nearly dies. And only the coldest pair of eyes any ten-year-old has ever had. While heroes train in academies and villains plot in boardrooms, Kael maps monster patrol routes at age three, dismantles a criminal empire at age seven without throwing a single punch, and earns a Demon-Level classification from the Hero Association before he turns fourteen. He doesn't protect people. He owns territory. There's a difference — even if the body count stays the same. But something is cracking in the sky above City Z. The Ki he has been accumulating across fourteen years of survival is tearing a hole between dimensions. And on the other side of that hole, warriors with scouters are pointing their equipment at a Saiyan energy signature coming from a world where Saiyans shouldn't exist. They are coming expecting Kakarot — the weakest Saiyan ever born, forgotten on a backwater planet. What they will find is something that has been waiting. Patiently.
tanjid_ahsan · 1.5k Views

Morgan Le Fay

Nicole Johnson. History teacher. Sharp. Disciplined. Unforgiving. She taught empires how they fell. She taught children how not to repeat them. She believed knowledge was power. She believed effort could change society. She was wrong. — A classroom. A lockdown. A knife. Her throat slit in front of the students she tried to save. Blood on her hands. Screams in her ears. A girl she pushed to “do better” smiling as she bled out. "This school will burn with me." And then— Silence. — February 20th, 1515. She opened her eyes again. Not as Nicole Johnson. But as Morgan Le Fay de’ Queen. Eldest daughter of the Grand Duchy of Queens. Pawn in a political marriage. A kingdom built on stone, fragile trade routes, and rotting alliances. Yorkania. An 16th-century North American throne wrapped in Arthurian bloodlines and colonial ambition. No magic. No divine system. No second chances. Only knowledge. Only politics. Only survival. — They want her married to a piggy king. They want her silent. They want her useful. But she has studied fallen dynasties. She knows what destroys empires. And this one is already cracking. — In her first life, she died powerless. In this one? She will build. She will manipulate. She will outlive them all. Even if the crown must drown in blood. ------------------------------------------ Author Note: This is a spin-off of my other story (I Became Beyonce’s Half Sister) and is apart of the I.C.T.M.T universe. WARNING WARNING ⚠️⚠️ ⚠️ ⚠️ ⚠️ Content Warning: Throughout this story, there are scenes involving strong language, physical and emotional abuse, sexual situations, violence, and other mature or disturbing themes. Please read with discretion.
BOOKBRINGER · 213.4k Views

HP: Too Late, System! I’m Already the DADA Professor

"The Professor Who Brought Eastern Flair to Hogwarts" "Dumbledore? Didn't he already graduate? Why is he back at school again?" "Oh, Severus, don't be so tense. He's the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor!" "Bloody hell, if I catch him eating hotpot out of a cauldron in the castle one more time, I'm challenging him to a duel." ······ "You are the worst class I've ever taught!" "But Professor, isn't this your first time teaching?" ······ "Miss Granger, as class monitor, you'll lead morning study sessions by the Black Lake every day." "Mr. Potter, as sports captain, after morning studies, you'll lead everyone in a lap around the Black Lake!" ······ "O.W.L. Exams: 100 Days Countdown" "Burn the boats—let's ace every single O.W.L.!" Meet Douglas Holmes, a Hufflepuff with an Eastern soul. Three years after graduation, he returns to Hogwarts as a professor, bringing a completely different kind of magic to the ancient castle. With his unconventional teaching methods—from hotpot dinners to military-style morning routines—this young professor is about to turn Hogwarts education upside down. Will his Eastern approach to magic education clash with traditional wizarding ways? Can he survive Snape's disapproval and Dumbledore's curious glances? And most importantly, can he actually help his students achieve those perfect O.W.L. scores? A hilarious and heartwarming tale of cultural fusion, unconventional teaching, and the magic that happens when East meets West at the world's most famous school of witchcraft and wizardry. Tags: Comedy, Slice of Life, Teacher-Student Dynamics, Cultural Fusion, Hogwarts AU
GoldenLong · 1.7m Views

2K BASKETBALL SYSTEM

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, while the names of certain basketball clubs, competitions, and figures are used for the purpose of creating a sense of realism, this story is purely imaginary. No association with or endorsement by any actual person, team, club, governing body, or organization is intended or should be inferred. All trademarks and service marks, including club and federation names, are the property of their respective owners, and no infringement intended. Any resemblance to actual events or persons, living or dead, beyond those clearly identified, is purely coincidental. DISCORD: https://discord.gg/cfWC4TrS
_nameless_monster_ · 290.3k Views

Naruto: Witnessing Konoha with the Dual Bloodline System

[The Hook: A Rejected Hybrid] I possess the eyes of the Uchiha and the body of the Senju, yet Konoha calls me a "cursed mongrel." Without a family name, isolated by the entire village, and watched by the cold eyes of Danzo, I was supposed to be a broken pawn in the gears of war. But they didn’t know one thing—I am a [Witness]. [The Cheat: Witnessing is Power] The stronger the event, the greater the reward. As long as I am present to "Witness" the history of the Shinobi world, I become a God. Witnessed Kushina’s Enrollment? [Reward: Thunder Breathing - 7th Form] Witnessed the Great Ninja War? [Reward: Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan] Witnessed the Nine-Tails’ Rage? [Reward: Wood Release - Deep Forest Bloom] [The Face-Slapping: The Rise of the Rogue] Hiruzen Sarutobi asks: "Why did you betray the Will of Fire?" Danzo Shimura growls: "You brat, how dare you scheme against me!" Minato Namikaze gasps: "How can your speed surpass my Flying Thunder God?" "You all called me a traitor... so don't cry when I finally act like one." [What’s Inside?] Crossover Skills: Mastering the Thunder Breathing (from Demon Slayer) in Konoha. God-Level Evolution: Merging Uchiha and Senju cells to awaken the Rinnegan. Cold & Calculating MC: No "Talk-no-Jutsu." Only schemes and strength. Protecting the Red-Haired Goddess: Changing the tragic fate of Kushina Uzumaki. Anti-Konoha: Tearing down the hypocrisy of the village elders.
GoldenLong · 190.2k Views