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My grandfather is very eccentric, performing daily rituals of offering incense to himself, standing in front of his own spirit tablet and eating candles. Villagers are fearful of my grandfather. I am fearful of him too. Later, I discovered that what they were afraid of was not my grandfather, but me. Even grandfather is afraid of me. ... My name is Chen Shi. The Chen of honesty, the Shi of sincerity.

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.

Two years ago, the mere fifteen-year-old scion of the Lin family, in front of the colossal behemoth that is the Murong clan, made a vow! Two years later, no one knows what he has gone through, but from the moment of his return, he radiates a brilliance that seems to compete with heaven and earth! (Note: The protagonist of this book is very aloof, cold, and passionate. Those who like to read about a military king's ambiguous romances and flirts, please bypass this one.)

[The latest masterpiece by the author of Reverend Insanity] In the heart of a volcano, the mechanical fairy palace left by the ancients longed for a successor. The mother sacrificed her life to obtain the treasure seal of the fairy palace, entrusting it to Ning Zhuo on her deathbed. Buddha Heart Demon Seal! To deliver oneself to enlightenment, and others to demonhood. The bearer of the seal, by lightly engraving the Heart Demon Seal, could control mechanisms as if they were feathers. While others wielded it, exhausted in spirit and heavy in mind; Ning Zhuo could command it with ease, light and graceful as in a dance. Ning Zhuo said, "Mother, your child will surely fulfill your trust and claim that fairy palace!" Indeed: The chance encounter with a spirited secret, where skill merges with supreme logic. Universes open to new realms, where natural beauty rivals the heavens. Ancient bells transmit the law, dancing under the moon's pure radiance. With the true form embodying myriad things, who in the world could contend!

[True to its genre: a creepy, rule-based horror story, highly refined and quality assured, but prospective readers seeking a thrilling experience should think carefully before proceeding.] In order to secure a substantial university life experience grant, Lin Yi and his roommate registered to attend a suburban university. A seemingly ordinary but slightly unsettling set of student regulations; Strange signs in front of the buildings and seemingly normal building rules; Mysterious figures threading through the campus under abnormal weather conditions… As the experience unfolded, more and more bizarre people and events emerged. To survive and leave the campus, Lin Yi had to navigate on the edge of the rules… [Note: The logical chain of this book was deduced by the author before it was written, forming a closed loop. All rules serve as clues, and all the inconsistent, mysterious occurrences will receive scientific (or quasi-scientific) explanations. There are no supernatural events or related phenomena (just kidding), you are welcome to try reading it!]

In the neon of blue and purple, under the thick steel sky, at the forefront of this surge of data, lies the world post-tech revolution. It's also the dividing line between reality and illusion. Steel and flesh, past and future. In this place, the world outside and inside coexist. Everything in front of us feels like a wall of time within reach. The darkness is slowly creeping in. But hey, my friend, you gotta know, we can't just counter darkness with softness. Gotta use fire.

A soul is reborn into the Zenin Clan of the Jujutsu Kaisen world, named Mukuro. Branded as useless under the influence of Heavenly Restriction and cursed fate, he is cast aside together with his elder brother, Toji, as so-called “failures” of the family. But is that truly the case? Naraka, Preta, Animal, Asura, Human and the Deva path—with the eyes of Six Paths of Reincarnation, Mukuro will rise to become the strongest. 100 Powerstones = 1 Extra Chapter. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• To read 26+ advance chapters and support me, visit my p@treon at - P@atreon/SilverShark769

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The Antivillain King - Synopsis In a world where heroes wear corporate badges and villains hide behind charity galas, someone has to get their hands dirty. Years after a mysterious light changed everything, World War III rages in an endless stalemate. Novabreeds—humans with extraordinary abilities—have become living weapons, bought and sold by those powerful enough to afford them. The biggest trafficker? The Big Boys, an organization so deeply embedded in the system that they sponsor the very heroes meant to stop them. Enter the Renegades, branded as terrorists for daring to fight back. Led by someone who couldn't care less about being called a hero—hell, he hates everything heroes stand for—they operate from the shadows of a war-torn world where peace is just a mask worn by the corrupt. When the Big Boys announce their biggest auction yet, selling Novabreeds to the highest bidders, the Renegades see their chance. But in a world where the line between hero and villain is drawn by whoever controls the narrative, doing the right thing might just make them the most wanted criminals alive. Some fights can't be won with clean hands. A dark tale of moral complexity where the real monsters wear friendly faces, and sometimes the only way to save the innocent is to become what everyone fears.

“Kindness built upon others’ suffering is the most hypocritical kind of kindness.” — Uzumaki Kushina ——— A bloodstained Uchiha boy walked toward the main gate, carrying three human heads. All three heads wore masks, their faces impossible to identify. This boy was Rengoku, rushing back from Kusagakure after being rescued by Muku and Ryuzetsu. He traded a single piece of intel for a special rapid treatment. He never dared stop, not even to change clothes, heading straight back to Konoha. When he reached the village gate, gatekeepers Kamizuki Izumo and Hagane Kotetsu stepped up immediately to confirm his identity. “Uchiha Rengoku, mission in Kusagakure.” While flipping through the file in his hand, Hagane Kotetsu gave the heads a quick look. “Did something unexpected happen?” ——— “Looks like I made it in time.” Hearing the clan meeting had just ended, Rengoku finally let out a breath of relief. He had been rushing nonstop, didn’t even change clothes, and managed to make it back before the night of the clan extermination. The Uchiha clan meeting had wrapped up already. Konoha had learned from Itachi about the Uchiha coup plan. Danzo had likely already ordered Itachi to wipe out the clan. Itachi was probably contacting Tobi these past few days, preparing to move. But now that he’d made it back, there was still a chance to gamble. ——— For Rengoku, this was only the beginning. As long as he protected the Uchiha clan, its members would become his endless source of chakra. The rise of the Uchiha was the road to his own power. He would one day become the god of the Uchiha. And even, the GOD OF THIS WORLD. (It is being continued from Chapter 336. To read previous chapters, search the name.) ═❀IT'S A TL❀═ RAW:

Transmigrated into the Pokémon world, Axel spawns in with a nightmare combo: parents missing, broke as hell, failed his exams. Rock bottom much? Yeah. But he’s got one life saver: the Tag System. 1. No background? — His tag [Both Parents Deceased] flips into the supreme-tier [Both Parents Kings,]. Turns out his “missing” parents actually slipped into a secret realm, bonded with Solgaleo and Lunala, and now they’re literally running the Ultra Wormhole. 2. No money? — Tag [Penniless] becomes [Eating Soft Rice with a Hard Bite]. Sure, he’s supposed to be broke, but being as handsome as the readers apparently has perks. Rich beauties start lining up just to spoil him. 3. Bad talent? — Not anymore. His [Ralts] merges with [Fairy Queen], giving it faster casting, harder hits, and absurd skill comprehension. — His [Gible] merges with 【Infinite Evolution】; the world caps at level 100, but his level 999 Garchomp? Yeah, that was just a casual gift from a friend... Years Later: Right when Team Rocket gathers every villain under the sun as Rainbow Rocket and gets ready to take over the world— Axel walks out like, “Gentlemen, allow me a quick intro. Standing here is the Hoopa Trainer, Master of the Fairy Queen, Crown Prince of the Ultra Wormhole, and the guy who taught Green everything she knows…” “Okay. You may attempt to attack me now.” Groudon: “Who’s stupid enough? I’ll fly over there myself and kick them into next week!” Black Rayquaza: “Rainbow Rocket? One breeze and some frost, handled.” Villain Squad: “???” (It is being continued from Chapter 377. To read previous chapters, search the name.) ═❀ITS A TL❀═

A person worth in this world is determined by their strength, Long Tian only aim in this new life of his to become someone well-known and respected, for that reason he will aim to be the strongest, will he be able to make it, let's see . ( THIS ISN'T A TRANSLATION )

The fishing enthusiast Caster finds himself in the Pokémon world, not only as an orphan but with a starter Pokémon that's nothing more than a Magikarp that only knows Splash. Talk about a catastrophic beginning! Fortunately, whenever Caster catches a Pokémon, he receives orb rewards. [Caught Magikarp, rewarded 1 Energy Orb.] [Caught Poliwag, rewarded 1 Rain Dance TM.] [Caught Dragonite, rewarded 1 Attack Enhancer.] [Caught Kyogre, rewarded 1 Indigo Orb.] ... From that point on, Caster fishes his way through the Pokémon world, and his journey as a trainer takes a completely unexpected turn. Years later, a mysterious trainer rises to power with unstoppable force, crushing regional champions left and right and taking down Mythical and Legendary Pokémon alike. Join us here: https://discord.gg/Gut3w8xgC9 If you can’t, no worries at all — I’m just happy you’re here!

In a world divided into seven Realms—four corrupted by Dark Gods—Riven Soltray grows up believing he is nothing more than a forgotten villager. But when an ancient seal shatters far across the mountains, a trace of cursed power slips into the mortal world… and finds him. Haunted by dreams of red eyes and falling Realms, Riven’s ordinary life collapses when a black crack appears beneath his feet—a sign tied to a bloodline everyone thought extinct. Now hunted by shadows, watched by gods, and followed by a prophecy older than the Realms themselves, Riven must rise from nothing: No teacher. No technique. No spirit roots. Only willpower… and a destiny stained with darkness. The Realms are breaking. A forgotten bloodline is awakening. And the child born of the cracks will either save the world… or destroy it.

A fanfic based on the anime My Youth Romantic Comedy Is Wrong, As I Expected. A slightly different Hachiman in the exact same circumstances. Work strictly follows canon. Knowledge of canon is, for the most part, not required. _>/>>/>÷

Two worlds that should be separate are now connected by something that should not exist. On Earth, Dani, an unemployed young man trapped in the emptiness of life, begins to see another world—a strange place with an unfamiliar language, ancient buildings, and a little girl who stares back at him in utter confusion. In Aurië, Neir, a child living in a world without magic, can suddenly hear a voice from another dimension—the voice of a man she has never even known, from a world she has never seen. They exchange senses, not bodies. There are no special powers, no clear reason. Just one big question: why is this happening? However, Aurië holds a deeper secret. People from other worlds have come here. Some died and were reborn with their past memories intact. Some were mysteriously transported, without knowing how they got there. A few became heroes, a few became tyrants, and some… are just trying to survive. Behind it all, the mysterious green pendant Neir found is not just a piece of jewelry. There is something inside it—something that has attracted the attention of the shadow thieves and those who are hiding the truth. The dimensional vibrations are growing increasingly unstable, and without realizing it, Dani and Neir have been swept into a vortex of conflict far greater than they ever imagined. As the secrets of the worlds begin to unravel, when they meet people who should not exist, and when powers begin to clash—Dani and Neir must face reality. Are they the victims of this chaos? Or are they,in fact, part of a larger game?

Ayes had always lived a peaceful, steady life in the quiet town .Life felt predictable and safe. But everything changed on a strange night that would rewrite the future he thought he knew. It started with a storm unlike any anyone had ever seen. The sky twisted into spiraling clouds glowing faintly with violet light. People stepped outside their homes, confused by the unnatural formation, but before they could understand what was happening, the storm vanished in seconds, leaving behind an eerie silence. Ayes tried to ignore the uncomfortable feeling that something was coming, but the uneasiness followed him into the next day. That night , Ayes boarded the night bus heading toward his home. Then the sky roared. An explosion followed. Metal screamed. Light swallowed everything. Ayes lost consciousness. He find himself in a new world.

​Gravity is the first enemy. Time is the second. Gods are just variables he hasn’t solved yet. ​Dr. Elian Vance is not a hero. He is a fugitive, a thief, and a father running out of time. ​Once the leading mind of the Federation’s Stellar Engineering Corps, Elian sacrificed his career and his humanity to save his dying daughter, Alara. He stole the Horizon Seeker—a prototype starship—and the galaxy’s most advanced artificial intelligence, A.R.C., fleeing into the forbidden sectors of the universe to find a cure for the Galactic Phage eating away at his child's nervous system. ​He didn't find a cure. He found a gravity well. ​The Horizon Seeker lies broken in the ravine of an alien world where trees are made of iron, storms rain acid, and the atmospheric gravity crushes down at a lethal 8.5 Gs. ​Elian wakes up with a shattered body, a dying power suit, and a terrified realization: Alara is still alive. ​She is locked in the ship’s secure hold inside a heavy Cryo-Stasis pod. She has five years of battery life. But Elian? His suit has fourteen hours. If he dies, the pod eventually fails, and his seven-year-old daughter wakes up alone in a jungle of monsters. ​Leaving is impossible. The pod weighs five tons. Staying seems suicidal. But Elian Vance is an engineer. And he has a plan. ​Science Meets The Divine This world is ruled by beings who channel a mystical energy to split mountains and fly on swords. They view the universe through metaphors of dragons, phoenixes, and spiritual roots. ​Elian views it through A.R.C. To him, their "magic" is just an Unknown Isotope—a programmable, high-energy radiation. To him, a "Fireball Technique" is just inefficient Thermodynamics. To him, a "Flying Sword" is crude Magnetic Levitation. ​Armed with a supercomputer in his brain and a desperation that transcends fear, Elian begins a brutal process of survival. He doesn't meditate in caves to gain enlightenment. He uses the ship’s fabricator to build centrifuges, refining monster blood into genetic mutagens. He surgically breaks his own bones to weave them with carbon-lattice structures, turning himself into a biological tank capable of withstanding the crushing gravity. ​He becomes a monster of science in a world of fantasy. ​The Rise of the Iron Demon Trapped in the lethal jungle, Elian turns the wreckage of his ship into a fortress to guard Alara’s sleep. He subjugates the local giants not with charisma, but with the cold logic of leverage and superior firepower. ​But the light of his reactor pierces the dark jungle, attracting the eyes of the human sects who rule the skies. They see a grey-skinned demon occupying a sacred metal cave. They bring ancient spells, ancestral artifacts, and the arrogance of Immortals. ​Elian meets them with Railguns, Tesla Grids, and Chemical Warfare. ​As the conflict escalates, Elian uncovers the terrifying truth of this world. The barrier in the sky isn't natural. The gravity isn't random. This planet is a Penitentiary. ​The "Gods" living on the floating islands above aren't deities. They are Wardens. And they have the one thing Elian needs to save Alara: the key to the exit. ​He won't bow to the Heavens. He’s going to dismantle them, piece by piece. ​Genre: Hard Sci-Fi / Progression / Base Building / Dark Fantasy. Themes: Fatherhood, Transhumanism, Technology vs. Magic, The Horror of Survival.

Reborn in the world of Black Clover, an analyst named Lencar Abarame awakens "Replica Magic"—the power to copy any grimoire he touches. He secretly copies Asta's Anti-Magic and Yuno's immense mana, creating a unique "Heretic Mode" that allows him to toggle between the two. Now Lencar must use his analytical mind to survive, secretly mastering his stolen powers and walking a fine line between enemies and allies. He is a heretic, a thief, and an analyst in a world that believes only in the gifted.

Time flies quickly; may you enjoy a cup of drink. I know not the height of the green mountain, nor the depth of the earth. Only watching as the seasons change, that it took people's lives. ------ Under the nightfall of Luocheng City rides a spirited youth, whose steed's hooves echo steadily upon cobblestone streets. He appears like a character straight from a storyteller's tale, descending from cascades of clouds and venturing forth into the martial world; journeying onward among verdant peaks, he watches as twilight fades into the western sky. If one were to ask who roams eternally, untethered in this jianghu— He would reply thus: the gentle breeze, the bright moon, and I. ... Perhaps this is a long story. Please allow me to slowly narrate it.