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[Note: In the previous life, the protagonist was deeply in love with Bibi Dong, but she never cheated on him. Even in the original story, Bibi Dong never had a physical relationship with Yu Xiaogang.] He was reborn into the world of Douluo Dalu as the childhood friend of Bibi Dong. Blessed with the unparalleled Twelve-Winged Fallen Angel Martial Spirit, he was adopted by the Pope of the Spirit Hall, Qian Xunji, and given the name Qian Chengxiao. "Heaven's chosen, destined to soar above all." Yet even ten years of unwavering companionship could not compare to a sudden twist of fate—or a tragic script dictated by destiny. His devotion meant nothing when a worthless outsider entered the picture. Like a fool in love, he gave everything—only to end up with nothing. And in the end, that outsider’s arrival led to Qian Xunji bestowing upon him the title of Douluo of the Hidden Chamber—a silent acknowledgment of his worth, but too little, too late. Though Bibi Dong bore him a daughter, Qian Renxue, it was this very act that bred a lifetime of hatred from her. Qian Xunji died by Bibi Dong’s hand. And Qian Chengxiao, burdened with guilt over his daughter, ultimately gave his life to save her—falling at the hands of Tang San. But now… he is reborn—again at the moment Qian Xunji takes him in. This time, he sees clearly what he once missed. "To love blindly is to die in vain." Bibi Dong: "Chengxiao, I was wrong… please come back…" Qian Chengxiao: "Too late. Affection that arrives after the end is worth less than weeds beneath my feet." Get the Complete, High-Quality Translated No missing chapters. No low-effort garbage. Grab all chapters now in PDF/EPUB on my Patreon Shop: patreon .com/UIGOD No more waiting — get the full novel in one go!

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???: Are you sure you want to do this. ???: Yes, After all this time I have finally found my Resolve. . . . . . . . . . . . Inei: *sob* *sob* WHY, WHYYYYY........ Why did *Sob* You do this. ???: This is how the life is Inei. You are as weak as ever a dropout Crybaby. Inei: B...Bu...But I...I...I. ???: You are nothing but a measly child you can't do anything even if you wished to, you can't even touch me. Get out of your delusions and Get stronger, STRONGER THAN ANYONE, BECOME THE STRONGEST SHINOBI IN THE HISTORY OF THIS WORLD AND TRY TO RETURN WHAT YOU OWE ME 10 TIMES AND I WILL FREE YOU FROM YOUR DELUSIONAL LIFE. Inei: Why.... WHY. ???: Again with that same foolish question. Listen foolish little inei, I am a monster who kills for fun and I just massacred hundreds of people and children. This is a delightful game to me so and I give you a chance try and Kill me if you can. . . . . . . . . . . . . Inei: I PROMISE YOU I'LL BECOME THE STRONGEST, STRONGER THAN ANYONE, I PROMISE YOU I'LL BECOME THE STRONGEST SHINOBI IN THE HISTORY OF THIS WORLD, I WILL BECOME A GOD. . . . . . . . . . Yamato: So you've choosen your ninja way, have you. Inei: Till now My life was a forge, my nightmares were the flames and my Shinobi way is the sword which came out of it. Unlike the story we know this one is a bit different, This story isn't about the a knucklehead shinobi, it is about a cry..... a cry of the past, A vision and The virtue. As the story unfolds see what was The mysterious shinobi's resolve and How did tears of a fragile boy forged him into an indestructible sword and From that to the strongest Shinobi in the History.

Kisah ini untuk setiap anak yang telah merasakan perihnya kehilangan terlalu dini, yang dunianya telah diubah secara permanen oleh benang rapuh kehidupan yang putus sebelum waktunya. Kisah ini untuk mereka yang harus mengarungi perairan kedewasaan yang berbahaya sebelum kepolosan mereka dapat berkembang sepenuhnya, terpaksa menukar taman bermain dengan trotoar, mimpi dengan kenyataan pahit untuk bertahan hidup. Untuk para Alvin di dunia, mereka yang memikul beban tak terucapkan di pundak muda, yang menenmukan kekuatan di sudut-sudut keputusasaan yang sunyi dan membangun ketahanan dari puing-puing realitas mereka yang hancur. Ini adalah bukti keberanian Anda, keuletan Anda, dan semangat pantang menyerah yang mencari cahaya bahkan dalam bayang-bayang terdalam. Semoga Anda menemukan jalan menuju fajar yang lebih cerah, di mana tawa menggantikan air mata dan harapan menerangi jalan Anda ke depan.

My name is Qin Luo, and I have entered this urban novel that combines various Dragon King plots. At the beginning, you get a "Strongest Lackey System". You can become stronger as long as you keep doing the things of a Lackey. What else can be done? Choose to become the personal follower of Su Muwan, the ultimate villain. Provoke all kinds of destined people, seize opportunities, and commit all kinds of evil. You ask me who is the person behind this? Humph! You don’t deserve to know my lady’s name! *SLAP* ************************ This story is super funny and I wanted to share it, I will translate this story over 240 chapters if you like it, tell me! (Brainless cool writing + abstract epileptic writing) English is not my first Language

The story of Norman Arthur Afton who accidentally stepped into the magical side of the word. The story starts in 1992 just after the melancholic 11th birthday of his. His life is quite sad and dull ever since his little sister disappeared a few months ago. His father didn't take it too well, he became overly protective of him, while he also started to neglected his older brother Michael. Norman had already noticed how his father was not the same ever since his mom died, his sisters' disappearance just amplified his grief. He rarely saw him nowadays, since he just locks away himself in his workshop and doesn't allow anyone in. This is an AU, somethings may not be really accurate to the original materials, but I will try to keep the story somewhat consistent. The really obvious deviation is the 10 year shift in time periods. While this may be controversial I like it personally especially since the FNAF timeline is messy at best while the Harry Potter timeline is pretty well documented and straight forward. Hello this is my second story, if you read my first one don't worry I will continue that as well, I just had a really stubborn idea that I wanted to practice with to make my story writing skills better. As always I hope you will enjoy this story I wrote most of it based on an old comic me and old friend used to draw in our free time.

Su Mo travels through the world of the gods and inadvertently obtains a succubus lineage that can be upgraded infinitely. On the surface, Su Mo is an ordinary count in the human realm, but secretly, thanks to his succubus bloodline, he has become an immensely powerful demonic god in just over ten years. His greatest pleasure lies in teasing the little succubus, and occasionally, one or two angels descend from the heavens, causing even the goddess of the sky to become infuriated. The days are fulfilling and enjoyable. During this time, numerous friends from the Blue Star have ventured into the world of the gods. Some have become the "protagonists," while others have become the "villains," initiating clashes between the two. Su Mo is taken aback when he realizes that he, too, is one of the "villains," but due to a time-travel accident, he finds himself twenty years ahead of the others. "What happened? Have I turned into a demon? Are you turning me into a villain?" Su Mo ponders. As Su Mo resolves to embrace his role as a true villain, countless main characters recoil in fear... . This is one of the few Chinese books I've read and found enjoyable. From what I remember, I didn't come across any racist remarks, apart from the outdated division between the East and the West. The story is not mine; I'm just translating and posting it on this website.

After the tragic death of her husband in the wake of Voldemort's fall, The young witch Hermione Granger's life had been placed on a downward spiral until some truly wonderful shocking news alleviates her pain and gives her hope that she never knew existed. This story is the beginning of how she reached such a tragic state and stood on the brink of a new future...

Descargo de responsabilidad: No soy dueño de Smallville, Young Justice o Dc Comics. Todos los derechos a sus respectivos creadores/autores Todos conocen a Superman, el alienigena mas poderoso de la tierra, el super hombre, el defensor de metropolis, todos saben de el y lo que puede hacer. Debido a eso, una organizacion secreta llamada La Luz colaboro clandestinamente con los laboratorios Cadmus para crear a su semejante, su rival, su asesino y de ser necesario, su remplazo Ese era Superboy o Conner Kent, tambien deben conocer su historia, creado por Cadmus, rescatado por la un no fundada Young Justice, y superheroe. Pero la historia que no conocen, es que no siempre fue el unico Superclon kriptoniano, inicialmente se intento fabricar un clon de puro ADN kriptoniano, pero algo salio mal, aparentemente los quimicos para acelerar su crecimiento mas la exposicion temprana a la radicion de un sol amarillo, desestabilizo la quimica del cerabro del primer Superclon, volviendolo inestable y demente... Asi que la solucion logica de los cientificos de Cadmus fue almacenar criogenicamente su error y empezar de nuevo, lo que no sabian es que el pribar al superclon de la radiacion todo ese tiempo, fue justamente lo que necesitaba Me llamo Kyle, antes conocido como Metch o Proyecto Rival. Esta es la historia de quien soy

Qin Yao opens her eyes and finds herself transmigrated from a post-apocalyptic world into the body of an ancient peasant woman. Her family consists of four stepchildren needing care. A good-for-nothing husband, who has nothing but looks, is causing a ruckus. They live in a thatched hut, without a grain of rice, the family is emaciated like refugees. If that wasn't enough, someone even comes to collect debts! Anger rises in Qin Yao's heart, and she kicks the wretched husband out, "Debt collector, feel free to just beat him to death!" The four stepchildren: !!! With the world quieted, Qin Yao rolls up her sleeves to revive the family. Hunting, carrying bags, fighting bandits, she's an expert in all. But facing the fields, with her back to the sky, and her face to the earth, even a top-tier fighter from the post-apocalyptic world waves her hand: Can't take it! Really can't take it! Qin Yao scratches her head: In the ancient times where agricultural taxes are extremely high, how can I avoid farming? At this moment, the lazy husband who was sent away to die (twisting and crawling) (struggling to stand up) (screaming and roaring): My dear! I think I can be saved!