izuku can see ghosts fanfiction

In a land where only the mightiest survives, where the beasts of the wild soar through storm-torn skies and stir the earth with a single growl, Asher was reincarnated as a seventeen year old fragile boy. He wasn’t a warrior or a chosen hero but an ordinary young man, cast into a world where humans hold little power on their own. Instead, they wield the strength of creatures beyond imagination—beasts with fire in their veins, wings that shred the wind, claws that tear the mountains. But Asher was no ordinary man. In this fierce world, every Beast Tamer dreams of finding the rarest, most powerful creatures. Yet Asher discovered something that no one else could see—a gift hidden within his eyes, something that would turn the world on its head: The Eyes of Insight. He could see the hidden power in any beast, even those that others thought weak, pathetic, or useless When he found a dying creature—a tiny, trembling Honeybug, cast aside and forgotten—he saw something no one else could. This was no ordinary creature. With the Eye of Insight, Asher saved the Honeybug from its impending death, and before his eyes, it transformed. It became a Radiant Fairy Butterfly, glittering with power, its wings like shards of starlight. With his Eye of Insight, Asher sought out beasts the world had scorned and transformed them. A timid Thunder Serpent became a storm-bringer, raining lightning upon his enemies. A Ghost Fang cub grew into a fearsome Shadow Wolf, lurking in the mists, striking like a phantom. And soon, the world began to whisper of Asher, the young tamer who raised the dead and forgotten into legends of their own. As he stood on the battlefield, his beasts surrounding him—wings spread wide, claws gleaming, eyes blazing—Asher knew he had only one path forward. He would show them all that even the smallest creatures could become titans, that even the forgotten could rise, that he—Asher, the Beast Tamer—will carve a new legend from dust and ashes. [Schedule: 2 Chapters/Day]

"You wouldn't believe it if I told you, but I established the Hidden Leaf Village and raised the Uzumaki clan. Oh, no, that's not right—now it should be called the Land of........."

After one of Lisa's experiments fails, Lincoln goes blind and sent away of the country with his grandfather, and 3 years later returns with a change, instilling a forbidden feeling in his sisters. My patreon acount for extra chapters: patreon.com/Hana_Chan1 You can find all my links: https://linktr.ee/Hana_Chan1 Discord: https://discord.com/invite/KzRWHga6rz

i liked the book so i posted it here. original is My steel battlesuit.

After transmigrating into a cultivation world, Chu Xingchen awakened a disciple recruitment system that allowed him to see his disciples’ attribute entries. From nothing, he began building the strongest sect. First disciple: Li Yingling [Gold Entry: Cultivation Genius] [Purple Entry: Strong Fortune] [Blue Entry: Beautiful Appearance] Second disciple: Li Xingtian [Gold Entry: Reincarnator] [Purple Entry: Ruthless and Decisive] [Blue Entry: Loyal and Righteous] Third disciple: ??? [Orange Entry: Enchanting Demoness of Heaven] [??] [??] Thus, an unremarkable small sect suddenly appeared in the cultivation world—but every single disciple within it was a true talent.

IZUKU DOES HAVE AN ABILITY IN THIS STORY "Who decided being quirkless means you can't be a hero? Those are just rules made by people who never tried to break them." When a battle-hardened warrior dies in one world and awakens in the body of a quirkless boy in another, the rules of heroism are about to change. Armed with combat experience from a darker realm and an iron will forged in warfare, he sets his sights on U.A. High School - the pinnacle of hero education. But in a society where superpowers are everything, his approach to strength might just shatter the entire system. Behind a gentle smile lies the mind of a warrior. As he builds his power through unconventional means, one thing becomes clear: rules were meant to be broken, and this world's definition of "hero" is about to be rewritten. Sometimes the strongest ability isn't a quirk at all. It's the will to change everything.

"I died saving a grandmother and her grandson from a runaway excavator. Thought I'd earn some good karma and rest in peace? Nope. Next thing I knew, I was face-to-face with a glitchy cosmic being named R.O.B.—Randomized Omniversal Bureaucrat. Apparently, I earned a spin on the 'Reincarnation Roulette.' Lucky me." Now reborn as Ray, an ordinary baby in an extraordinary world filled with Pokémon, I'm just trying to survive teething, diapers, and overly excited aunties. But as I grow, so does something strange within me—a power that lets me see the hidden attributes of Pokémon. Their colors—Red, Orange, Yellow, Green, Blue, Purple, and Aurora—each with three levels: Light, Core, and Deep. And not just that… I can sense what they need to grow stronger. Sounds cool, right? Well, it would be—if it didn’t make every trainer in the future want to recruit me… or rob me. With Pokémon trainers beginning their journey at fifteen, I've got time to train, study, and maybe flirt a little at the academy. But when I finally set off on my journey, it won’t be just badges and battles. Because somewhere out there, Pokémon beyond Aurora aptitude are waking… and I might be the only one who can help—or stop—them. This is my journey from weak to strong. From unknown to unrivaled. From reincarnated loser… to the Pokémon world's biggest wildcard.

Reborn into Harry Potter as Felix Grindelwald, an adopted son of a doctor. Granted the ability to see all the evolution, improvement or possibility of nearly everything. Thus, his goal was to explore and enjoy life while making fun gadgets. The question remains, is the wizarding world ready for him? Cover pic is a image found randomly on google. Changeable if needed or a better one is suggested.

Haruto completed the Ghost Swordsman training with great difficulty and went to Fujiki Mountain to participate in the selection. Suddenly, a line of comments passed by his eyes: Such a handsome guy, it's a pity that he will die in the next second. A moment later, he was killed by the hand ghost hiding in Tengxi Mountain, who pierced his heart. Coming to Fujixi Mountain again, Haruto, who thought he was dreaming, saw another line of comments before his eyes: The guy is very strong, but it's a pity that he can't save Santu. Xuantu? Who is that? I'm just an amateur demon slayer swordsman who has been practicing for two and a half years. Don't pin your hopes of saving people on me! This book is also known as "Although I haven't watched Demon Slayer, I have been spoiled by the barrage", "I only have one frame of the original painting, and I rely on the barrage to argue with Muzan", and "What is the official complaining tool?" Key points: There is only one female protagonist, the female protagonist is tolerant, no important plot characters are killed, and the official pairing is not broken up. Contents: barrage comments + the protagonist's rich inner thoughts, which is more humorous. To read further chapters of this book, please visit p@treon.com/Ashenrose

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!