epithet erased fanfiction

Xu Yang transmigrates into a novel world as the villainous character, the Peak Master of Purple Cloud Peak, one of the six branches of the Qingming Sect. After realizing his predicament, Xu Yang panics and considers making a quick escape. The only thing he can take comfort in is that the plot hasn’t started yet, leaving room to change his fate. Although the protagonist is blessed with incredible luck, Xu Yang’s seven stunningly beautiful disciples are no slouches either, each endowed with immense talent and deep roots in cultivation. If Xu Yang can maintain good relationships with his disciples… Hmm, he’s even awakened a Ten-Thousandfold Return System? Whenever he receives a gift from the novel’s heroine, he has a chance to trigger a ten-thousandfold critical return! [Ding! Situ Qingqing helps the host heal through dual cultivation, triggering a ten-thousandfold critical return – Acquired: Supreme Yang Physique!] [Ding! Tu Shan Yaoyao offers a top-grade spiritual herb, Dragon Saliva Fruit, triggering a ten-thousandfold critical return – Acquired: Immortal Dragon Elixir!] [Ding! Ruan Yuer presents the Earth-level spiritual artifact, Magnetic Earth Core, triggering a ten-thousandfold critical return – Acquired: Heaven-Shattering Pagoda!] … As the plot unfolds, the protagonist, seeing Xu Yang surrounded by beauties and enjoying life, drops to his knees, tears streaming down his face as he cries out to the heavens, “Which one of us is the real protagonist here?!”

In the Grand Line, a world ruled by chaos—where pirates carve their names into history, where marines uphold justice, and where monsters wield godlike power—strength is everything. And Devil Fruits are the key to supremacy. Some are feared (**Quake Fruit**). Some are worshipped (**Thunder Fruit**). And some… are ignored (**Jacket Fruit**). And then… there are the **forgotten ones**. The **Silent Fruit** is one such power. A Devil Fruit dismissed as worthless. After all, what threat does silence pose in a world built on destruction? But what if silence was never a weakness—**but an abyss waiting to be understood**? What if silence was more than the absence of sound? What if silence could **erase**? What if it could silence **breath**, making its wielder undetectable, even to the sharpest Observation Haki? What if it could silence **gravity and resistance**, allowing its wielder to move like a ghost, weightless, unstoppable? What if it could silence **attack power**, rendering the strongest blows meaningless? And what if it could silence **Devil Fruits**? A Logia's flames, a Paramecia's manipulation, a Zoan’s monstrous form—**what happens when all of it simply… ceases to exist?** And what if—at its final, most terrifying stage—it could silence **space and time itself**? This is not a story of fate. There is no guiding system. No divine intervention. No second chances. There is only a soul, torn from one life and thrown into another—a man reborn into a world ruled by demons in human skin. A man who carries a Devil Fruit no one understands, and a past that refuses to stay buried. The seas will shake, not from the roar of a beast… But from the terrifying realization that in the end — **All things fall silent.** ---

What is he? Transmigrating without the memories of the original body really is a pain. Is he a normal person? Or is it something more? "I'm a realist." I said to myself, not believing in supernatural until I see it myself. Still... "That doesn't look like a prop at all." I muttered as I looked at the little girl who's claws were hyperextended, glaring at him. --- English is not my first knowledge and don't be surprised if you find some MTL like grammar, my brain has gone far. I don't own anything other than my MC

Miserable in his first life while grandiose in his second, the legendary wife-snatcher Hua Ziteng now embarks into the multiverse in his third life with new aims, accompanied by a godly creation system known as Epithet. "Let the beautiful remain king and the ugly remain dogs. I, Hua Ziteng, have f***** many b******." *Cover image is not mine, if you own said image and would like it taken down, leave a comment.*

A young man is yanked from his monotonous day to day life and hurled into a world of abnormal creatures, 2 years before the start of an eventual world war. With the fate of reality hanging on the line, he'll have to fulfill his role and end the madness before it can truly get underway. //A chapter every other day. More on my p@treon. Link at the bottom of every chapter. Help me reach a milestone and I'll upload multiple daily.

Torn between memories of the past and future, Eren Yeager understands that he must control his powers, for only by acquiring balance will he be able to act. The consequences of his actions will affect others, for good or ill, and he is yet to secure their felicity. EreMika centered, with some background ships. I suck at summaries.

He loved Dragon Ball enough to memorize its tragedies. Then he woke up inside one of them. Reborn as a forgotten low-class Saiyan on the night Planet Vegeta is destroyed, Kairon has no system, no legendary bloodline, and no place in history. All he has is his knowledge of what is comin. and the desperate determination to survive in a world where the weak are erased without a trace.

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Reincarnation, Overpowered Abilities, One Piece Setting... A new protagonist with Luffy body and memories.

Flora Bloom, who was betrayed and killed by her boyfriend in her past life, is reborn with a peerless spatial dimension back to the time before the crisis, hoarding food, raising a child, and tearing apart scumbag men and manipulative women. Originally, she just wanted to raise a child and low-key fight zombies and level up together with her family. But she discovered that she was unexpectedly falling step by step into a tender trap meticulously designed by a certain sly and scheming man. Flora Bloom looked at the vast space within her sea of consciousness; it had a farmhouse courtyard, fields, and a Spirit River, but it just lacked a bit of vitality. So, a fat, sky-flying mantis? Collect! A rare little white tiger that can discharge electricity? Collect! A behemoth spirit crocodile with its young? Collect! As long as it's alive and edible, collect, collect, collect them all! Endless scumbags and vile women, a shameless and deeply scheming leader, all wanting to use her to attack zombies and obtain more Crystal Cores for their own gain? Your shameless, worthless life? Hand it over.