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Wen Mang is only a history UP host. Yet every time he posts a video, the people arguing in the comments are… Liu Bei. Guan Yu. Zhang Fei. Zhao Yun. Zhuge Kongming. A mysterious light curtain descends, replaying the true fate of the Three Kingdoms—unchanged, merciless, and brutally honest. Liu Bei watches his empire collapse and asks in disbelief: “Shu Han… ended like this? And even my statue was expelled from Wuhou Shrine?” Guan Yu sees himself drowned, defeated, deified—and used. “So this is how history remembers the Martial Saint?” Zhang Fei learns his own end and falls silent for a long, long time. “Is this really… all I amounted to?” Zhao Yun witnesses seven entries and seven exits become a legend— yet still cannot save the world he fought for. And Zhuge Kongming… He doesn’t ask about victory or defeat. He asks one question only: “If such a light curtain exists— can history be rewritten?” From military formations to aircraft carriers, from grain transport to industrial warfare, modern knowledge crashes into ancient ambition. Old regrets awaken. Unfinished oaths resurface. And once the heroes understand why they lost… Will they still accept the ending history gave them? When the curtain lights up again, the Three Kingdoms are already on a different path.

For one hundred billion years, the Seven Deadly Sins and the Seven Heavenly Virtues have waged an endless war—using Earth as their battlefield and humanity as their vessels. Every ten centuries, chosen humans inherit fragments of divine power, fighting in place of gods who cannot be killed, only delayed. Victory grants dominion over the universe. Defeat reshapes reality itself. Aurelian Voss has lived through this cycle more than anyone should. Reincarnated one hundred thousand times, he remembers every war, every victory, and every failure. He has seen civilizations rise and collapse, companions die, and the balance of the world pushed to the brink of annihilation—again and again. This time is different. As the Sins and Virtues grow closer to descending with unprecedented power, Aurelian begins his hundred-thousandth life determined not just to survive the war—but to end it. Traveling alongside unaware successors of ancient clans, he moves through a world that does not yet know it stands on the edge of divine collapse. Between evolving power systems, hidden legacies, and emotions that refuse to fade, Aurelian must decide: Can balance be preserved without becoming a god? And if not—what must he sacrifice to become one? The Eternal Balance: The War of Virtues and Sins is a dark epic fantasy about reincarnation, legacy, and the cost of protecting a world that may never know your name.

I DO NOT OWN MHA, THIS FANFIC IS JUST FOR FUN AND I'M NOT GETTING PAID. Ik it's not an Isekai but I don't like Isekai so idc. Unlike the last fanfic, this one will be released once a day. If you have any idea for this fic, write it in the comments. Enjoy.

Being a 21 years old male in this world sucks. Why am I stuck suffering through a boring desk job? Why can’t men eat peaches? Why are women the only ones with powers? Everything in my life changed when a mysterious bracelet appeared out of nowhere, rewriting the trajectory of my future. It’s time for me to let loose, hunt Shuuki along the way, and say goodbye to my boring life. Who am I? Don’t worry, I’m just a passing through Kamen Rider.

"Izu-chan, don’t worry! Physics is just a suggestion, and I’ve got a doctor’s note saying I’m exempt!" ​In a world where 80% of the population has a Quirk, Izuku Midoriya was told he was part of the 20% that had nothing. But his twin brother, Sunny, is a different story entirely. ​Sunny Midoriya doesn't have a Quirk. He has Logos. Specifically, the kind of logic that involves hammerspace, painted tunnels on solid walls, and the ability to survive being flattened into a pancake by a steamroller—only to "pop" back to normal with the sound of a slide whistle. ​While Izuku is busy analyzing hero stats and crying over his destiny, Sunny is busy: ​Turning Katsuki Bakugo into a literal tutu-wearing florist. ​Trying to explain to their mother why the refrigerator is tiptoeing through the kitchen. ​Dealing with their neighbor, Aqua—a self-proclaimed "Goddess" who is surprisingly good at two things: party tricks and falling into massive amounts of debt. ​The path to being a Hero is hard. But it’s a lot easier when you can pull a giant wooden mallet out of thin air and "BOINK" your way to the top. ​U.A. High isn't ready. The Villains aren't ready. Honestly, the laws of thermodynamics aren't ready.

Akihiro was no ordinary child. He remembered dying in a world he thought he knew, only to awaken in a newborn’s body with his past life's memories intact. Born with natural wings and a halo of light, he was a living manifestation of the divine—a symbol of purity and strength. The Hero Public Safety Commission saw him as the perfect asset: a weapon to mould, test, and showcase as the ultimate angelic hero. From infancy, Akihiro endured relentless training. Every movement, every burst of light, every muscle in his wings was measured and scrutinized. Yet even in the sterile halls of the Commission, he saw the truth: heroes were manipulated, children were experimented on, and justice was nothing more than a facade. It was Hawks, the crimson-winged Pro Hero with his own shadowed past, who broke through the walls around him. Under the guise of mentorship, Hawks taught Akihiro not just to fly—but to think, to trust selectively, and to see the gaps in a world that sought to control him. As Akihiro grows, he must navigate a world where morality is grey, institutions are corrupt, and the line between hero and villain blurs. With his unwavering conviction, he chooses to rise above, protect the helpless, and fight for true justice—even if it sets him against the very system he was born into. MHA: The Angel of Justice is a story of courage, rebellion, and the relentless pursuit of righteousness—a tale of a boy who refuses to stand idle, choosing instead to illuminate the darkness wherever he flies. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- Disclaimer: I do not own My Hero Academia or any of its characters, settings, or concepts. All rights belong to Kohei Horikoshi and the respective copyright holders. This work is a non‑commercial fanfiction created for entertainment purposes only.

When Vijay, a consciousness from another world, awakens within Adithan’s broken body, he inherits not only fragmented memories, but a life entangled in poverty, political unrest, forbidden knowledge, and a past that refuses to stay buried. As he struggles to piece together Adithan’s final moments, Vijay realizes the supposed suicide may be linked to forces far older and more dangerous than the law—or religion. The world he now inhabits is shaped by the legacy of Agathiyar, a legendary emperor-inventor who fused Siddha mysticism with machinery, creating spirit-engines, revolutionary sciences, and forbidden arts like pulse astrology (Nadi Josiyam)—methods said to read fate directly from the human body. Betrayed, assassinated, and later deified, Agathiyar’s shadow still looms over empires, temples, and secret societies. As Vijay navigates a society divided between gods, engineers, and political powers, he is drawn toward the hidden truth behind Siddha Mayam—a system where the human body itself becomes a conduit for spiritual mechanisms. Each step forward brings him closer to power, but also closer to madness, corruption, and forces that once destroyed a god-king.

The teacher behind Jhansi ki Rani’s strategy. The mind that shaped Tatya Tope. Even Gandhi couldn’t ignore his legacy. In 1757, as the Mughal empire weakens and the East India Company tightens its grip, a quiet teacher leaves Delhi and settles in a small village of Haryana. His name is Rajbir. He teaches not in palaces, but in temples. Not blind obedience, but questions. Not only warfare, but discipline, philosophy, and purpose. He trains bodies through exercise and strategy, and awakens minds through clarity and thought. Some of his students grow into warriors. Some become healers. Some carry ideas that travel far beyond the village—into revolutions, rebellions, and movements that shape India’s future. The British try to erase his name. History almost succeeds. But his teachings survive—in strategies, in resistance, and in the belief that education is the strongest weapon of all. He never ruled a kingdom. Yet he shaped those who did. Asha — The Temple of Tomorrow Exercise awakens the body. Philosophy awakens the mind. Together, they awaken a nation.

Hyrule is in a mess. The darkness creeping across the land seeks to drown the Hylian races in despair...the Great Deku Tree appeals to the goddesses for aid, their answer lies with an ancient king. Arthur-si, si/Zelda/Malon/Linkle

“Greedy Type-Moon” is a gal game with extremely high freedom, where the player can raise favorability with the heroines to unlock brand new cutscene graphics(CGs). After three days of staying up all night, Alvin finally managed to unlock all CGs, and max out every heroine’s favorability. The bad news was that the favorability had overflowed. But fortunately it was just a game, so even if it overflowed it didn’t matter… that was what he had originally thought, but then— Alvin never expected that, due to a certain coincidence, he would cross into the game world, and through a series of accidents meet Artoria, Morgan le Fay, Tiamat, Scathach, Manaka and other Type-Moon heroines. When he sensed those countless pairs of impossibly gentle yet dangerously charged eyes, the light gradually faded from Alvin’s gaze. He regretted everything. “So… why did I raise their favorability until it overflowed back then?” ═❀IT'S A TL❀═ SCHEDULE: 1 Chapter/Day(1500+ Words)

"I am not Superman. I am Homelander." The whisper was an internal prayer, a caustic reassurance. Outside the glass tower, the world saw only the Homelander, the Icon, the Man Who Flew the Bomb. They saw the perfect, smiling face of the hero who, in the chaos of the Battle of New York, carried a nuclear warhead through the wormhole and saved a city. The cheers from the streets below—the deafening, worldwide adoration—were the fuel for his ascension. He was crowned their king, a savior in star-spangled spandex. In this new reality, fame wasn't just influence; it was power. He had a system now: the Superstar System. The higher the popularity, the stronger the abilities. It was a viciously simple contract, one he embraced completely. "Matt," he purred into the spotlight, curing the blind lawyer's eyes on live television. "Your city needs an icon, not a devil. Let the light in." He assembled his own team—a perfectly marketed, perfectly managed Super Seven—with Spider-Man now running PR and Daredevil as his reformed protégé. Every action was a performance; every enemy, a prop. When the news of a purple alien named Thanos reached his gilded penthouse, Azu smiled, a blinding, dangerous flash for the cameras. "Thanos," he murmured, the adoration of billions surging through his veins, making his skin feel like charged steel. His eyes flared with a dazzling red light that promised annihilation. "I heard you're going to wipe out half of my fans?" He was trapped in the Marvel universe, now its most powerful celebrity. And the show had only just begun.

a story of a guy who got transmigrated to past with a unknown system and ends up releasing the beings sealed away from before the making of any universe into existence of today. a guy who was immature to everyone but became the greatest among everyone by himself. he is not a hero like he looks, he's not a villain like you think, he's just "him". you can't tell what's his existence.

In a world ruled by Karma, Dunzens, and Demon Kings, a boy with nothing begins a solo journey toward power. Kenji ( age 24 ), a lone survivor with no family and no guild, walks a blood-soaked path through monsters, demons, and darkness. While Battler Kingdom watches from the shadows, and the strongest princess walks the same world, destiny slowly begins to move. This is not a story of a hero. This is the beginning of someone becoming the strongest.

Aris was born with "The Sight"—the ability to see the darkest secrets hidden in people's souls. When he enters the cutthroat world of Studio Aethalgard, he encounters the legendary Marcus Thorne. To the world, Marcus is a hero; to Aris, he is a monster behind a perfect mask.

Shane Steele thought his life was meaningless until a city bus ended it and dropped him into a strange reflection of the Marvel Universe where women dominate the culture and men fill the roles he grew up watching heroines struggle against. Reborn in a familiar New York but with unfamiliar rules Shane tries to understand why he is alive and why his new body thrums with a power that feels both intoxicating and dangerous. His dream of becoming a hero burns bright even as the world throws him into chaos. Far More plot than porn MC has power to teleport short distances Reverse World 1:1 women to men ratio Discord link to get updates easily. https://discord.gg/bQ4GzeBXV8

I'm not a hero. At least, not like them. A story inspired by the One-Punch Man universe, told through the eyes of an outsider without limits, without compassion, and with a power no one is ready to understand.

"I want to be a Hero!" Raiden D. Shigaraki spoke these words with genuine conviction—something rare in a world where "justice" is whatever the World Government says it is. What the world doesn't know is that Raiden is a transmigrator with a snarky System, and he just inherited One For All as the 10th user. The same legendary power that made Deku the greatest hero... except now it's in the One Piece world, where people casually punch through mountains and have sea kings bigger than Whole Islands. With Garp's "training", friends who are always ready to give him a beating, and a System that won't stop yapping about performance reviews, Raiden discovers that navigating this One Piece world is much more complex and fun than he imagined. But power isn't enough when "heroes" protect slavers and Celestial Dragons rule with impunity. Armed with future knowledge, superhuman strength that grows daily, and a dream that refuses to die, Raiden sets out to create something this world has never seen: TRUE heroes who save people with a smile. "Justice Will Prevail, You Say? But Of Course It Will! Whoever Wins This War Becomes Justice!” PS: My original work, not a translation. Update Schedule: 7 chapters a week, more depending on power stones.

In the world of Yathra, humanity stands on the brink of ruin as demons wreak havoc, leaving only sorcerers with Aki power to fight back. These rare warriors, making up just 25% of the population, are the last hope to fight against demons. Azad, a simple teenage boy with no Aki power, dreams of adventure but feels powerless-until fate intervenes. In a twist of destiny, he suddenly gains Aki power, a gift he never sought but cannot ignore. With his life forever changed, Azad is thrust into a world of magic, danger, and mystery. As he struggles to master his newfound abilities, Azad uncovers unsettling truths. What dark purpose drives the demons' endless assault? Why did he, of all people, receive this power? The answers lie hidden in ancient secrets, dangerous prophecies, and a battle that will decide the fate of humanity itself. To protect the world, Azad must face impossible challenges, forge unexpected alliances, and rise as the hero's destiny has chosen-even if it means confronting the darkest parts of himself. A journey of courage, discovery, and destiny awaits. Where even the weakest turned out to be the strongest.

Lucius was chosen at a young age by the Goddess Celestia, the deity of Balance and Judgment. Blessed with divine strength, he became her apostle, her blade against corruption. For centuries, heroes rose to challenge the Demon King, only to fall one by one. Lucius was different. His devotion was absolute, and his power had long surpassed the limits of a mortal body. He stood at the heart of the Demon King’s ruined castle, the final battle at its end. The Demon King and his armies were destroyed. The war that had lasted for ages was finally over. And then, Lucius died. When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a new world, one ruled not by gods and demons, but by cultivation. His mission was complete. His purpose fulfilled. Yet this new land was steeped in corruption of a different kind. The strong preyed on the weak, and justice was decided by power alone. Once more, Lucius lifted the Blade of Celestial Judgment. Though the world had changed, his resolve had not. With Celestia’s blessing closer than ever, Lucius walks a new path, not as a hero bound by prophecy, but as judgment incarnate, determined to purge evil wherever it takes root.