kengan ashura 2

In a world where ancient powers are buried beneath modern life, Ashura never expected destiny to choose him. After a mysterious artifact merges with his body during a job gone wrong, he becomes the last bearer of a power once used to protect humanity from destruction. Hunted by those who crave his power, Ashura embarks on a journey to uncover the truth behind his lineage and the artifact’s origin. Alongside his team, he must master the strength within — not for glory, but to save those he loves and restore balance to a world teetering on chaos. Courage. Sacrifice. Destiny. Ashura isn’t the chosen one… but he’ll fight like he is.

Hanagaki Youji, a dojo owner and a black belt Taekwondo expert was shot on the nape by an unknown killer leading to his miserable death in the streets, but then he finds himself as some miniscule monster that can be called a parasite in a different world. With a young female human as his host, how are they going to cooperate in this life? Disclaimer: Art is not mine. All other things such as characters, plot, stories and places are mine. Like any other novels I am to make, it's connected to the Azaverse. Author: If you liked my work, then don't hesitate to vote and or comment. It's encouraging seeing people actually read my novel. Please take into mind that it's my primary source of motivation to provide you with new chapters amongst my pile of work.

“Ajia no aoi akuma” The Blue Demon Of Asia, Tsukareta Senshi former world class martial artist, now working in finance under Nogi Hideki due to his want to avoid the dangerous world that lies just beneath martial arts, however his attempts to avoid the fights instead end up roping him into them.

Ken had to kill everyone in the town. He had made a deal. So, he started. First, he killed the priest. This was the man who said Ken should be beheaded. Next was the old woman. She had cheered the loudest. Then came his friends and neighbors. He also killed the schoolteacher. She had acted like she didn't see what was happening. With each death, a glowing mark appeared on Ken's chest. Each scream made a shadow behind a curtain grow stronger. But things felt wrong. As Ken killed more people, the world around him started to break apart. Reality seemed to glitch. When he looked in a mirror, his reflection didn't move with him. The stars in the sky changed their positions. They formed an eye that just stared. Then came the final sacrifice, the last living soul: his mother.

When the sky cracks open across the world, monsters pour through—dark, ancient, and unstoppable. In the chaos, 19-year-old Rudran discovers something even more terrifying: his shadow is alive—and it’s not just following him anymore. Touched by a force from beyond, Rudran is thrust into a world of awakening powers, deadly secrets, and violent creatures from fractured dimensions. But his gift feels more like a curse. His shadow obeys him... but it also hungers. As society collapses and hidden factions rise, Rudran must uncover the truth behind the Cracks—and the war between the forgotten Devas, Ashuras, and mankind. Ashura-Touched is a modern Indian fantasy blending myth, martial arts, and emotional struggle in a world where not all power is salvation.

Il fut un temps, il marchait parmi les hommes… Un guerrier comme nul autre. Honoré par les peuples, aimé des innocents, craint des monstres. Ashura, c’était son nom. Il n’était ni roi, ni prophète, mais il protégeait le monde mieux que tous les dieux réunis. > Et c’est justement pour cela… qu’ils le haïssaient. > Les dieux, assis sur leurs trônes d’or et d’arrogance, voyaient en lui une menace, une anomalie. L’humanité n’avait plus besoin de prières. Elle avait lui. > Alors ils l’ont effacé. > Pas tué — non. Effacé. Son nom, ses exploits, son visage, ses souvenirs. Rayé du monde, du temps… et même du cœur des hommes. Mais ce qu’ils ont oublié… C’est qu’on ne peut pas tuer ce qui refuse de mourir. > Aujourd’hui, il marche à nouveau. Pas pour protéger. Mais pour se venger. > Il n’est plus l’élu des hommes. Il est le maudit des dieux.

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Roughly a hundred years ago exist The Shura Tribe, where war is their everyday life, they possess great physical strength and overflowing mana that exceeds even the Elf’s, The Chieftains of the tribe are called “Ashura”, to earn it requires great power as it is difficult to obtain, they fought side by sides with the other races, against the Humans, filled with greed they wanted to destroy and enslave the other races, Elves, Dwarves, Sirens, Dragoids(half-human,half-dragons), Beastmans, Even demons are their target, Shura is a different kind of race which is also their target, But Shuras have low birth rate due to the low numbers of female shuras and Male Shuras have a taboo on having kids with other races, This is The Story of The Last Shura(or is it?)

One solves everything with his fists. The other is terrified of his own shadow. Together, they are going to shake the heavens. ​In a world where Towers spawn randomly and monsters threaten humanity, the profession of Adventurer is the only one that matters. But for Asuke Mishima, a young man dreaming of the legendary Golden City, his complete lack of mana control is just a minor detail—one that can be solved with brute force. ​On the other side is Bel Lulu, a genius sniper paralyzed by panic, desperate to save his sister from a mysterious illness. ​Fate brings these two opposites together in front of a White Tower. What seemed like a suicide mission ends up awakening the legendary Kaminotachi—divine weapons granted only to those who achieve the impossible. ​Now, armed with the Ashura Gauntlets and the unerring aim of G.I.G.O.D, and accompanied by a 53-year-old ghost girl with attachment issues, they set off into the dangerous Sea of Clouds. ​They have no plan. They have no clue. But they have enough power to challenge the gods. ​An original Light Novel with illustrations by the author!

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!