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This is a teaser check it out BERSERK SYSTEM By Dopeking --- Chapter 1: The Awakening That Never Came The Awakening Ceremony. For centuries, it had been the most anticipated day in any teenager's life — the day they turned sixteen and learned what System they were born to wield. Warriors gained strength. Mages summoned elements. Healers bent reality with their will. Every human was born with the potential to awaken, and when they did, their entire life changed. Rayden stood in the cold marble hall with thirty-four other teens, each of them buzzing with nervous energy. He stood out — not for being special, but for being... ignored. The High Seer, clad in golden robes with glowing blue runes running down her sleeves, stepped forward. “One by one, you shall receive the mark of your System.” One by one, the names were called. “Selva Lornhart – System Type: Shadowblade.” “Marik Denholm – System Type: Iron Body.” “Sena Valcroft – System Type: Beast Whisperer.” Cheers erupted. Parents clapped. Friends hugged. But Rayden stood silently, waiting. Finally… “Rayden Kael.” He stepped forward. His heartbeat thundered in his ears. His hand brushed against the Seer’s, and a circle of runes ignited below his feet. And then… Nothing. The glow died. The hall fell silent. Whispers began to form like mist. “Error… no system detected,” the Seer murmured, eyes narrowing in confusion. “Repeat scan.” Again — nothing. A cruel snicker came from behind him. “Guess someone’s defective.” Rayden clenched his fists, eyes burning, jaw tight. He turned, storming out of the temple before the laughter swallowed him whole. The cold wind of the mountains whipped across his face. He didn’t care where he ran — only that he ran far enough. Away from the looks. Away from the pity. He tripped. Tumbled. Hit the ground hard. Groaning, Rayden pushed himself up. The earth below him was not dirt… it was stone, buried beneath the moss. A strange symbol was etched on the surface — a twisted eye with black tendrils. A tomb. Curious. Angry. Desperate. He began scraping away at the moss and soil. An iron lid revealed itself, with a skeletal hand carved gripping a closed book. As his fingers touched the surface — a pulse ran up his arm. Then... [SYSTEM DETECTED] Establishing Connection… WARNING: SYSTEM TYPE: UNKNOWN Name: BESERK SYSTEM Status: LOCKED | Fragmented | Sealed Rayden’s eyes widened. [INITIATING SOUL BOND] Processing Soul Affinity… 89% Compatible Warning: System carries Corruption Risk Proceeding anyway… “You are mine now, Rayden.” [SYSTEM ACQUIRED: BESERK SYSTEM] Quest Unlocked: First Bloodlust His breath caught in his throat. The voice wasn't just text. It whispered in his mind. Cold. Metallic. Unforgiving. Quest: First Bloodlust Objective: Spill blood in rage Reward: Unlock Skill – [Unchained Fury Lv.1] Note: Resistance to the system will cause severe mental backlash. He staggered backward, heart pounding. "What… what is this thing?" The book in the tomb pulsed again, rising into the air, pages flipping by themselves. Flames licked its edges but it didn’t burn. A face appeared — distorted and hollow-eyed. “You are the second,” it whispered. “The first tore kingdoms apart. You… might do worse.” Rayden should have run. He should’ve screamed. But instead… he smiled. Let them laugh now. --- Chapter 1 is now in clean, copyable format.

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Arthur Clive the best gunslinger. Anyone that crossed his path ended in one way, six feet under. He was the strongest and everyone knew it. His name went down in history as the Last one standing. "What the hell is going on!?!?!?!?!"

Eine Woche nach der Trennung von meinem Freund hat mich plötzlich jemand in einer Live-Übertragung als Ehezerstörerin bezeichnet. Zuerst kümmerte es mich nicht, ich dachte, es sei nur ein Hater, der von gegnerischen Fans geschickt wurde. Erst als sie meine Heimatadresse und persönliche Informationen enthüllte und mich von Angesicht zu Angesicht konfrontierte, wurde mir klar. Meine Mitbewohnerin hatte sich tatsächlich einer Schönheitsoperation unterzogen, um wie ich auszusehen, und datete den CEO...

In a world where darkness and light collide, Seth, a powerful and ruthless man with a troubled past, is bound by a mysterious curse that forces him to seek redemption in the most unexpected way. With only 365 days to find a woman to marry, Seth must confront his inner demons and battle against his own evil nature. Enter Emma, a kind-hearted and strong-willed woman who unknowingly becomes the target of Seth's quest. As they grow closer, Seth's dark past and inner turmoil threaten to destroy their budding relationship. Emma, sensing the darkness within Seth, must decide whether to risk her own heart and soul to save him from himself. As the clock ticks down, Seth's evil demon, a manifestation of his own darkness, grows stronger, tempting him to abandon his quest and succumb to his true nature. Will Seth find a way to overcome his inner demons and win Emma's heart, or will the darkness consume him, dooming them both?

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"

A mission gone wrong sends military doctor Han Lei tumbling through time, straight into the arms of a fallen Prince in a war-torn era. With a bizarre excuse to keep a doctor by his side, the battle-scarred general finds himself completely undone by her soft words and gentle hands. Han Lei's wish is to earn silver and marry a strong man. The Prince’s wish is to seek development and marry a gentle wife. Two people, four desires, who will bend first? --- She's a dignified modern woman who crossed through time. How could she stand by and let these ancient fools bully her husband? He's a national hero, yet nearly got himself killed over that damn loyalty of his. She asks him: "What are you thinking?" He answers: "My heart is dead, you know what I am thinking." She curls her lips, turns to leave a sentence: "Then what are you waiting for? Go do him now!"

In her past life, Su Yaoguang bought Xiao Yanci, supported his education, and helped him rise to great heights. She became his wife. Everyone praised him for never abandoning the farm girl who funded his rise. Su Yaoguang also believed she had found a good man. Unexpectedly, when she was seriously ill, she saw Xiao Yanci bring his first love and a child who resembled them both to her bedside. "Dad, mom, when will this person die?" the child asked, holding Xiao Yanci's hand. Xiao Yanci responded, "Soon, just wait a bit longer." That was the moment she realized: she had wasted her entire life on the wrong man. Returning to the age of fifteen, Su Yaoguang pointed at the bloody young boy: "I want him." In her past life, no matter what she gave Xiao Yanci, she only received a cold expression. This time, the young boy, like a wolf cub, dropped his guard; everything Sister gifted was the best. Sweet as milk. Devoted beyond reason. He melted her completely. Until one day, the young boy took a high position. Not wanting history to repeat itself, Su Yaoguang packed her things and slipped away at night, only to run into a man as noble and unattainable as a deity. "I've heard you call us siblings everywhere. Good sister, shouldn't we change what we call each other?"

Bai Zhi transmigrated into a novel. The good news? She’s bound to a Godly Rich System. The bad news? She’s the story’s wicked, unforgivable villainess. Right in front of her lies her incomparably handsome Beast Husband—covered in scars from her abuse, just choked unconscious by her own hands. And the system’s mission? Spend money on her five Beast Husbands. Bai Zhi can only smile bitterly. Every one of them wants her dead—and honestly, who could blame them? The original owner committed far too many atrocities. With no other choice, Bai Zhi relies on the Godly Rich System, throwing money at them in hopes of soothing their anger. The charming Fox Clan Beast Husband likes rare gems? Buy, buy, buy! The dependable Wolf Clan Beast Husband, the beauty-obsessed Winged Beast Husband, the Tiger Clan Beast Husband, and the cunning Snake Clan Beast Husband—whatever they want… buy it all! Only when their long-stagnant Superpower Levels begin to skyrocket does Bai Zhi finally get a moment of peace. …Or so she thought. Bai Zhi: “Hey, hey—stop crowding in! My bed is small; it can’t fit all of you!” Lang Qiu: “Hu Yan has already reached SSS-level. You can’t play favorites.” Yan Yichen: “You said you liked my feathers the most. I’ll let you touch them~” Sang Mo says nothing—only silently parading in front of her in sheer clothing.