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This story has been dropped!! In the desolate urban sprawl, there existed a boy named Steven – a name as commonplace as the concrete beneath his worn-out shoes. His figure, terribly slender, bore the weight of days without sustenance, a stark reflection of the harsh life within the shadows of the towering skyscrapers. His disheveled appearance spoke of deprivation; his clothing, little more than rags haphazardly sewn together, clung to his meager frame. Steven's features, though obscured by grime, revealed a haunting contrast. His black hair, adorned with a few rebellious red strands, framed a face marked by hardship. His pupils, black with a faint but discernible red tint, mirrored the desolation etched into his soul. Staring into the familiar darkness that enveloped his existence, Steven couldn't help but voice the silent question that echoed in his mind, "When is this going to end?" The abyss, seemingly attuned to his despair, responded with a transformative touch. The surroundings, once stagnant and oppressive, began to shift and change before him, trapping him in a perpetual cycle of witnessing his own tragic past unfold. Transported back to the age of six, Steven found himself amidst the warmth of familial joy, his parents' and his own expressions radiating happiness. Yet, even in the midst of this fleeting respite, the relentless cycle persisted, as if destiny reveled in replaying the moments that fueled the flames of his recurrent nightmares. Fighting against the inexorable pull of his haunting memories, Steven, like a slum-bound ghost, yearned for an end to the perpetual loop. The city's towers cast long shadows over his struggle, and the contrast between the opulence above and his desolation below fueled his determination for a better life. In the midst of this dire reality, Steven's path took an unexpected turn when he made the resolute decision to enlist in the military. The armed forces, a gateway to opportunity and escape from the slum's oppressive grasp, promised a chance to break free from the shackles of his impoverished past. Little did Steven know that his journey would extend far beyond the familiar streets of the slums. The military, equipped with advanced technology and knowledge of other dimensions, opened doors to realms previously unimaginable. As he explored new universes and studied the cosmic mysteries, Steven's quest for a better life evolved into a cosmic odyssey, challenging not only the limits of his physical existence but also the boundaries of reality itself. Throughout this transformative journey, Steven, emotionally reserved and scarred by the echoes of his past, found solace in the bonds forged amidst the trials of the military. Trust and love became the cornerstones of his emotional awakening, as he learned to unveil the layers of vulnerability hidden beneath his stoic exterior. As Steven navigates the interwoven tapestry of action, tragedy, romance, sci-fi, adventure, and dimensions, the narrative expands to reflect the complexity of his existence. The story, no longer confined to the limitations of the slums, becomes a symphony of emotions, echoing the resilient spirit of a young man determined to transcend the shadows of his past and embrace the limitless possibilities that unfold across the cosmic expanse.

Craig Luis lived an ordinary life until he was stabbed to death-only to awaken in a new world filled with magic. Reincarnated as the last human bearer of the Dragon Soul in the world of Norkiya, he found himself in Silver Lake-a feared resting ground for monsters. There, the most powerful dragon, Fraener, lay dormant, awaiting his end. "Wait... where am I? Silver Lake? Wasn't I just stabbed to death?" As reality set in, Craig realized he had been reborn into a world far beyond his imagination. His encounter with Fraener would change his fate forever. With the power of "Unbridled" Craig can surpass the natural growth limits of any being, while "Prismatic Convergence" grants him the ability to copy and refine the abilities of others. Thus begins the legend of the strongest human!

Dark Holder Edward Federal once lived another life one of betrayal, pain, and secrets that could shape the fate of entire worlds. In that past, the enigmatic Alok guarded a mythical artifact, setting into motion events whose echoes would span lifetimes, shaping Edward’s destiny in ways he could never imagine. Reborn into a universe where gods manipulate from the shadows, dragons rule vast realms, and the golden-bodied Entreal assign impossible fates, Edward awakens with the Creator Holder, a power that can forge weapons of unimaginable strength and even bend reality itself. Yet even such power cannot protect him from the dangers awaiting in the multiverse. Haunted by memories of his past life, hunted by divine forces, and drawn into a web of betrayal, romance, and revenge, Edward gathers a band of extraordinary allies—elves with hidden pasts, warriors seeking justice, and mages wielding powers that could alter entire realms. Together, they explore the perils of the Dragon Realm, uncover the secrets of the Infinity Realm, and confront the ultimate shadow behind it all: Hostarge, the god whose schemes could unravel every reality. Every creation reshapes destiny. Every battle tests his limits. And every choice draws him closer to a truth more dangerous than he could imagine: the line between hero and weapon, love and vengeance, past and present, is razor-thin. Will Edward rise as the savior of countless realms—or become the destroyer written in prophecy? DARK HOUR UPDATE When the last minute strikes, darkness rises. Daily chapter at 23:59 PM (GMT+5:30) Step into the shadows — join our Discord community to discuss chapters, theories, and fan art, and become part of the Dark Holder realm: [ https://discord.gg/R5j3Q6Sq ] Don't Miss the Final Minutes of the Day When Darkness Awakens

He awoke with no name, no past—only the weight of steel clasped around his arms. The gauntlets spoke. They remembered when he could not. In a world where hunters rise through levels, where the strongest climb past 100 and carve their names into history, he starts at the bottom—an amnesiac assassin with nothing but instinct, skill, and the one-of-a-kind weapon fused to his body: the Ego Gauntlets, a living armament that shifts between blades, guns, shields, and more. Every contract he takes drags him deeper into shadows filled with monsters, conspiracies, and secrets buried by governments and kings. Every battle pushes him closer to the truth of who he once was. But leveling is slow. Enemies are ruthless. And compared to legends who can annihilate armies, he is still nothing more than a flicker of shadow. Yet even a shadow can grow sharper. And in the silence between kills, his gauntlets laugh, whisper, and evolve with him. The journey of the nameless assassin begins—one contract, one level, one secret at a time.

Apex suddenly discovered that the PlayerUnknown’s Battlegrounds he played was different from others! He can find Pieces of various colors in the game, and after using them, they can be turned into abilities, attributes, talents, money, antiques, even medicines, exercises, and so on! Relying on constantly picking up pieces in the game, Jiang Siming completed a life counterattack and made a fortune! “The enemies are coming Apex!” “Wait, I’ll go to the other side of the sea to pick up something!” “I’ve been beaten, come to help me with a gun, Apex!” “You hold on first, I’ll go find something and come back soon!” “How fast?” “Don't worry, Around the map and I'll come back. You can read the MTL version in the website below. https://www.mtlnovel.com/im-picking-up-pieces-in-pubg/

"This land was once promised... to the Children of Light. But that promise was betrayed— and they were cast into a forgotten dimension." Beneath the stillness of Paragon’s world, the echoes of an ancient prophecy have begun to resound once more. The Throne of the Heavens has spoken— the children of the past shall return, to claim their right over the Promised Land. They do not come as shadows of what once was— but as the spearhead of a new fate. Yet their arrival is not the only omen. The Blessings have descended, bound to the chosen, standing as witness that destiny will move once more— amidst burning fire and fading hope. For in the end... "I’m sorry if my English is not very clear or easy to understand." -Author-

[WARNING!!!] The following series is insanely perverted, obscene, and gross. Do not read this under any circumstances! Still here? Want to know about me? Oh god, why!? Uhhhhhh... I became a toilet and now I power up whenever someone...you know...in me. Sooo No NTR! No Yuri! Plenty of Plot ;) Absurd comedy! Really gross! Yada, Yada, Yada. Now please go before Ursha comes back. "Moòooooo!" Oh dear God whyyyyyy!?

In future earth, where humanity awakened to magic and superpowers because of a strange wish-granting artifact, the strong and wealthy enter a fierce competition to claim the artifact and rule the world. Meanwhile, Adam King, a recent orphan living in New York City, is leading a life full of suffering and hardship. Bullied by his classmates and abandoned by his relatives, he lives life on the sideline. But, one day, [Congratulations! You awakened the Akashic system.] A single notification turns Adam's world upside down. Using the power of the system, the young man ventures into the world to uncover its secrets and change his destiny. [I do not own the cover of the story. If you know the artist, please contact me on discord Yoroshee#6091 to give them credit.] ____________ Bonus chapters: 100 powerstones= 1 chapter 300 powerstones= 2 chapters 500 powerstones= 3 chapters I will upload the bonus chapter(s) on Sunday.

“...If I hadn't drunk so much, I wouldn't have made a mistake like you" “...A good for nothing bastard" “...Jason isn't your true father" ____________________________ Kevin was a 'mistake'. A bastard made by his father after drinking too much alcohol. He was killed by that father with a kitchen knife. What a pathetic way to die, right? However his lucky gods smiled at him and he was reincarnated as the second prince of an empire in a fantasy world. Glacier empire. Though he's the second prince, it doesn't mean he's not a candidate for the throne, know why? He has the long lost magical affinities of Time and Space and an ever evolving system! His new father is an angel and his mother a human. You think they're not special? His father is a god and his mother comes from a clan of legendary system holders. Kevin is thrown into a bunch of plot twists and turns. Never relenting with his four teammates. They overcome everything. Though there are more people in the team later on, these four are inseparable. He fights gods despite being a demo god and takes them down. A legendary god slayer. However, life is not as easy as he thinks. He won't be some main character who slashes every enemy and leave unscathed because there were far more greater entities that were involved in his reincarnation. __________________________________ ---- The mc isn't your type of 'very nice guy'. He's cruel but not too much even as a kid. ---- Discord server link - https://discord.gg/a5zUQbMZg4 ---- My discord ID - Kelvar ---- Book cover is mine ---- 1-3 chapters a day

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!