cerebral palsy

What if the human has something that brings them closer to the rank of their creator? What if the brain is the asset the creator has left man to bring them closer to divinity? What will happen when the potential of the brain is fully excavated? What if...................... Let the imagination run wild and bring into a book what the writer wishes for it to exist in real life. The MC Wallace Ace's life could only be summarized in one word. Dark. His childhood is filled with pain and despair. The one he considered to be his mother maltreated him before finally selling him into a dark organization at the age of ten. With no choice, he became a cold-hearted killer. In his eighteenth year, something happened that led him to awaken his abilities. He finally knew that the earth he grew up in was not as simple as it looked on the outside. Everything did not end there because he awakened powers that were a threat to him and even his existence. What led him to awaken his powers? What happened in his eighteenth year? What power did he awaken that is a threat? Will he be consumed by power? Will he revenge for what happened? What threats are there for him? Will he transcend or will he be one of those that will become history? If you want to find answers to these questions, start reading now.

The story of a human who wants to become the Ultimate Cerebral Lifeform, a self-made term. "Ah, I want to become a Cerebral Lifeform!" ~The Protagonist

In the monsoon-choked ruins of 2091 Bangalore, now Indra-17 memory is the last currency, and forgetting is punishable by law. Anaya Kane is a low-caste memory archivist working for the Office of Public Memory, a government body tasked with extracting, digitising, and sanitising the minds of the dying. Her job is bureaucratic, thankless, and increasingly disturbing especially as her assigned memories begin bleeding into her waking life. Faces she’s never seen know her name. Murmurs follow her home. And somewhere in the static between archived minds, something ancient is calling: Naale Baa come tomorrow. When a corrupted memory file shows a woman in a yellow sari whispering secrets from the future, Anaya begins to question everything the stability of her mind, the integrity of her memories, and whether she’s truly human at all. Worse, others in the archive have started to vanish. One by one. As urban legends of the churel and Naale Baa resurface, recast through corrupted implants and neural ghosts, Anaya is caught in a slow unraveling of identity, truth, and time. The memory government wants obedience. The city wants silence. But something old, hungry, and half-remembered wants her. To survive, Anaya must confront a haunting reality: she is no longer the archivist of memory she may be its final archive.

"El mismo día que decidí matarlos, el apocalipsis comenzó." Connor Ayala, es un estudiante promedio, no es popular. Es un cero, un cero a la izquierda, un simple juguete de un grupo de matones. Durante un año entero, soportó su crueldad en silencio. Hasta ese día. En ese campamento, una fuerza oscura le ofrece el poder de vengarse, pero el mundo se desmorona antes de que pueda actuar. La pregunta aquí es: ¿Quién matará primero a cada estudiante del campamento? ¿Connor o esos monstruos?

edit: Ok so I took a lot of inspiration from things like Naruto, jjk, bleach, etc. the first chapter is very fucking hard to read but if you read it you’ll get a better understanding of the next chapters and Kintaro. also thank you for over 3k views! kissy face kissy face mwah! synopsis- 15 years ago a demon known as Temebris ravaged the kingdom, and the world. Thousands of sorcerers laid dead at his hands. With all hope lost and fear gripping the world a brave sorcerer step forward defeating Temebris and sealing him away…inside a orphan known as Kintaro… this is his tale to become the greatest sorcerer in the world..!

success entails sacrifice

The first was a successful career woman with a shameful past. The second was a famous musician with an awful personality. The third was a short tempered martial artist born in the wrong time period. The fourth was a misunderstood girl forced on to the wrong path to become a witch. The fifth was a doctor with a deceptive personality. The sixth was a lazy girl with paradoxical ambition to be a fashion designer. The seventh was a single minded chef from a family of gourmets. The eighth was hard working judge with a frozen heart. The ninth came after the eighth deaths of the same named women and her story has only just begun. " On all of your behalfs, I will live on."

Saul was born with nothing—save for the fading legacy of a long-forgotten master. Derided by his peers and cast aside as worthless, he bore the weight of scorn in silence. Yet from the ashes of defeat, a quiet fire began to burn. With unyielding resolve and a defiance honed by suffering, Saul embarks upon a forsaken path—one shrouded in ancient secrets and cloaked in shadow. Guided by whispers of arcane rites and forbidden knowledge, he sheds the chains of ridicule with every step. From the depths of disgrace to the heights of mystic supremacy, his ascent is not a rebellion—it is a reckoning. And in time, Saul shall not merely rise… he will be revered, as one of the greatest spiritualists the realm has ever known.

Her innocence was amusing to him but the dark secrets that hid behind it were scarier than anything. Her timid nature was very sweet and delicate, she had no idea of the world around her, but he helped her realize how it was. Janet had a haunting past and it clung to her even after she got married. She was so soft and innocent that Nathan couldn't help but get emotionally attached to her. He stood by her and walked alongside her, taking one step at a time to ensure he was always there for her, but what if she slipped and her past dragged her down into the black hole of her eventual doom? Will Nathan be able to catch her? Will he be strong enough to pull her out if she falls down?

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!