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Dave Mercer has a problem. A big problem. One day, after years of suffering at the mercy of 'another', something magical presents him with the possibility to remake himself anew. Follow Dave's journey through multiple worlds as he struggles with grasping the meaning of strength, making friends, and trying to find love.

Hiyomi finished her postgrad degree in the master of medicine and has begun working at a hospital as a doctor. Only, life as a doctor isn’t as she imagined; the stress and burnout works her to the bone. Her dreams of being the kindly, beautiful doctor that everyone doted on is smashed, and she’s swallowed under paperwork and maltreatment. However, a game launches its VR version, called Lucidia Online, along with its newest and supposedly best update yet. While M isn’t so sure, she’d played the PC version before her life had become so busy. How could this be any different? It’s not like she could get burnt out more, and besides, it might help her take her mind off of things… in many ways. God, the female NPCs were so hot. Little did she know that what she learned in med school would have its applications in game, and lead her to being one of its top players…

You think you know how this story goes. Some pathetic loser from Earth gets hit by a truck and reborn as a glorious hero in a fantasy world. Blessed with an all-powerful system, a harem of beautiful, adoring women, and a future paved with easy victories and triumphant battles. That’s what I was promised. A cosmic redo, a chance to shed my pathetic skin as a cynical, basement-dwelling hater and finally live a life of consequence. Only… the script was flipped. The so-called "goddesses" were laughing, and the "destiny" they handed me was a sick joke. The power I received wasn't for fighting dragons; it was for something far more interesting. My path wasn't paved with gold—it was littered with the shattered remains of my own foolish optimism. The people I was meant to save became my betrayers. My allies were my first enemies. And the world I thought I could conquer became a relentless, mind-breaking grind set to hell mode. It’s funny, isn't it? When you're a professional hater, you think you've seen the worst of humanity. This world showed me I was just an amateur. My greatest weapon isn't a legendary sword or a fire-spitting spell. It's a collection. A Pokédex of souls I've captured. I don't catch monsters; I capture people. Not their bodies, but their very will. There's a moment in everyone's life—a moment of ultimate despair, a crushing betrayal, a total loss of purpose—when their spirit shatters. I learned to recognize that moment. I learned to harvest it. These aren’t mindless servants. They are broken, remade, and eternally loyal to me. They possess all their skills and memories, but their core motivation is now just to serve my will. They are my ultimate pawns, and their loyalty is not a gift; it's a consequence of their suffering. Some call me a monster. I just call it a different kind of grind. I'm not the only one playing this game. I've found others—fellow misanthropes, each with their own unique brand of villainy. We meet in lavish, hidden dens, surrounded by wealth we've stolen from the foolish and the weak. We scheme, we lie, and we laugh at the stupidity of this world. We are a gathering of villains, but we don't even trust each other. Everyone here has a secret. But there is one person in this world who stands out. A paragon of justice. The handsome, charismatic hero with a tragic backstory and unwavering resolve. He’s everything I was promised. He’s the chosen one with the absurdly powerful "Friendship" ability, and he's my nemesis. He’s a flawless archetype. Too perfect, if you ask me. This isn’t a battle between good and evil. It’s a fight for the narrative. The hero believes he is the protagonist, destined to save this world. He's so sure of it. But I'm the one writing the story. The only way to win a rigged game is to become the game master. This is my second life, and I'm not playing by their rules. I'm making my own. You think you know how this ends? You don't. And I'm inviting you to find out Group https://www.reddit.com/r/chaosandcanon/s/F9XXA5C61F-reddit https://t.me/+7YlPJOIsHOU3MDI8 -telegram

In a world where the weakest becomes the strongest do to the powers of gaming. As he continues to grow stronger his powers reach the levels (literally) of the gods. Though, he has to be careful not to become the game itself.

One day, the loot from my games started manifesting in real life. Legendary swords, god-tier potions, passive buffs—mine to keep. Bankrupt yesterday, untouchable today. I don’t need cheat codes. I am the cheat.

He was brutally betrayed by his lover, his best friend and his own trusted team at the final boss, and for what, more rewards? Then he got reincarnated and swore for revenge. A good story of some one using all of his knowledge of his past life to cheat all of the way back to the top, but this time solo!

Kidnaped unknowingly. She became the one that manages all the systems over the worlds. With a touch of mischief and sadistic behavior, will the heroes over the worlds survive the missions given by this lunatic? --------------------------------------------------------------------------------- As I'm no professional, I won't make empty promisses about the release schedule. But I will try my utmost to make it as at least 1 chapter per week as I know the pain of having to wait for weeks or even months for the next chapter. Hope people like my story.

Love and Hope orphanage gives life to children whose parents have left to die. They give identity to children whose families have abandoned them. Marian meets her mother for the second time when she gets involved in an accident. Daniel Peters links mother and child in high hopes of getting a life changing opportunity in return. Marian falls in love with Sean Andrews, who she met in Peter's library and intends to spend the rest of her life with him, against her mother's will. "Mother, Sean loves me!", she had told her mother on several occasions. Her mother thinks she is indebted to Peter for saving her life. Will she succeed in convincing her mother to accept Sean or will Daniel fall in love with Marian? Find out as you read this story.

What will happen if your love one suddenly falls into amnesia? What if he doesn't remember you at all? What if the love you both made is now just a memory? Are you going to be happy for both of you? Or you're going to be something that everyone shouldn't expect?

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!