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Nach der Transmigration fand sich Qiao Sang als Mittelschülerin verkleidet wieder. Dann kam eine Prüfung. Doch halt, was für eine Prüfung ist das??? "Wie heißt die endgültige Evolutionsform des stinkenden Schmerles?" "Auf welchen Planeten haben sich Menschen angesiedelt." Sie ist völlig verwirrt. Willkommen in der Welt der Bestien!

Durch die Transmigration in ein paralleles Universum wurden Ye Xiaos spirituelle und Kampfkunstfähigkeiten erweckt. Er wurde ein Bibliothekar in der Kampfkunstbibliothek und erweckte die göttliche Seele des Goldenen Buches. Als er sah, dass es Fähigkeiten gab, um göttliche Seelen zu sammeln, kultivierte Ye Xiao diese. Wenn er eine Fertigkeit maximiert, kann er sie sogar zu einer Fertigkeit höheren Levels synthetisieren. Sieben grundlegende Klingenfähigkeiten können zur Kaiserfertigkeit - Klingendominanz - synthetisiert werden Neun grundlegende Schwertfähigkeiten können zur Kaiserfertigkeit - Himmelsspaltungsschwert - synthetisiert werden Zehn grundlegende Faustschläge können zur Kaiserfertigkeit - Faust der Zerstörung - synthetisiert werden Ye Xiao kultivierte und wuchs, dabei hielt er an dem Prinzip fest, nicht zu gehen, bevor er unbesiegbar wurde. Viele Jahre später kamen die Sternenbestien und die Menschenrasse war bedroht. Dutzende Millionen von Menschen waren hilflos und konnten die Bestien nicht besiegen. Ein Schwert schoss über den Himmel und er trat aus dem gleißenden Licht der Klinge hervor. "Diejenigen, die Menschen bedrohen, werden eliminiert!"

Dear Reader, Have you ever had thoughts that questioned the reality around you? What is my true purpose in life? Why doesn't anybody like me? What do others have that I don't; what is this hidden secret behind the feeling of happiness? "Null is he...," that voice, "... who defies the creator," it all started with that dying whisper. He who was once just another speck of the tiniest speck of the universe would have to become the strongest for the sake of his true purpose in life. His lover? Blazing ambition? Treasured new friends? Witness the lengths that Null had to go through to understand what it meant to accomplish one's dreams and triumph over those who sought to crush them. His journey to defy the creator will leave him beaten, battered, and bruised as he chases a lost flame across the cosmos in a bid to keep his lover's soul from dying out. Will he meet his end the same as his predecessor, or will he and his misfit band of allies defy the natural order of the universe as chaos reigns wherever they go? If you've found yourself on a boring rock, craving adventures in an infinitely expanding vast of nothingness, then you're in for the time of your life! Gods and Devils, Angels and Demons, Unicorns and Rainbows, Laughter and Crying, Life and Death, Winning and Losing— all of that and tons more await!!! I've said my piece, now it's time for you, The Reader, to enjoy my most prized creation. Yours Then, Now, and Forevermore, The True Creator

In the Avaly Empire, every Omega is adored, valued and respected. Every Omega… except Cadiz Von Eberhart. Born with neither pheromones nor holy powers, Cadiz is the shame of his family and is always in the shadows of his twin brother, Cassius. On their twentieth birthday, Cassius receives thirty seven marriage proposals, but Cadiz receives only one, an unwanted match to Raizel Von Ashforde, the cold Alpha heir of the northern fortress who is rumored to despise Omegas. To the empire, it is a humiliation. To Cadiz, it feels more like an exile. But the Ashforde household holds more than stone walls and silence. Strange magic stirs at Cadiz’s touch, broken magical formations mend beneath his hands, and whispers of power long buried begin to rise. He is not a failure. He is something far rarer, far more dangerous, a Null Omega, the first seen in generations. When secrets are exposed and loyalty is tested. Cadiz is left to choose between staying the disgrace of his family... or rise as an Omega who could bring the empire to its knees.

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Noel Cross. A model student. A kind brother. The man every girl once dreamed of. With his handsome looks and flawless manners, he seemed perfect—at least to most. But beneath the smile… beneath the pristine facade… lies a bottomless void. And one fine day, when his smile could’ve finally turned genuine, a message appears—one only he can see. [Binding with Codex Null: Complete.] [You have one free simulation available.] Now, an impossible system lies within his grasp—one that simulates his life, reveals hidden truths, and grants power unimaginable to the former him. With it, his fragile sense of control finally slips away. Love that was, in truth, obsession. Possession, teetering on madness. And a world that feels even more fragile than these women’s insecurities. Faced with it all, Noel must make a choice: Keep pretending. Or embrace the chaos… And become something far worse than anyone ever imagined.

Lycoris , a teen who has got no Voltage, born in a junkyard, with a useless 6-star Tacet Mark that has nothing to do. Suddenly a grey slime enters his mouth and he becomes someone..or something.. Welcome to the Future World , where everything is powered by Voltage. Instead of using Mana or what kind of magic , this universe is filled with advanced technology! While everyone got 4-star Tacet Mark and 5-star Tacet Mark , Lycoris is different-he got 6-star Tacet Mark but useless because he has no Voltage at all so he is throw into Scrap Layer , a junkyard meant for disposal. Also , he didn't know about his past ; he just know he is useless for that time. **Not really serious but I just share my imagination btw** **Reference might be from WuWa , PGR , Black Clover , as these are my favourites** **I don't have fix upload schedule**

Sylas Verin once stood at the absolute peak of existence. Not within a world. Not within a system. But above the total structure of reality itself—where gods, dimensions, and causality were no longer boundaries, but components beneath him. Yet absolute power did not lead to salvation. It led to collapse. As Sylas continued to grow beyond measurable limits, existence itself began to degrade. Gods fractured into corruption. Interdimensional civilizations fell into endless cycles of destruction. Even reality’s foundational laws began to lose coherence. Everything he once created, shaped, and protected slowly turned unstable. And worse— what remained was no longer true existence. Only reconstruction. Imperfect continuity. Empty echoes of what once was real. Sylas came to a conclusion no entity before him could accept: if existence can no longer remain authentic, then preserving it becomes indistinguishable from preserving a lie. So he made a decision. Not to abandon the world. Not to replace it. But to restart it. The entire existence was reset. Not split. Not branched. Not copied. The same reality—returned to its original starting point. As if time itself had been rewound to its first breath. But something did not reset completely. Sylas remained. Not as a god. Not as a ruler. But as an anomaly outside full continuity collapse—an observer that remembers what the world has already forgotten. Now, he exists again within the restarted world as Sylas Verin, a child born into one of the most powerful noble families. The world believes itself stable. Structured. Whole. But beneath that stability, unknown mechanisms attempt to maintain continuity across a reality that has already been reset once before. The Correction System silently monitors inconsistencies, ensuring that the restarted existence does not fracture again. And deeper still— something else watches, beyond observation itself, waiting for the moment the system’s understanding fails again. Because restarting existence did not erase what caused its collapse. It only reset the stage. And Sylas is the only one who remembers that the play has already ended once before.

The world changed overnight. Gates appeared across the planet. Humanity awakened classes and power became everything. But Kai got the worst result possible. [Class: Null] A class the system couldn’t identify. A class everyone mocked. A class with no future. With a crushing debt threatening to make him and his siblings homeless in fourteen days, Kai should have fallen behind like everyone expected. Then the system tried calculating his starting rewards. [Calculating Initial Rewards…] 10x. 100x. 1,000x. 10,000x. [Overflow Detected.] [Rewriting Parameters…] The system didn’t reward him but rewrote its own rules to contain him. [Passive: Distortion] [[Effect: Alters outcomes toward the most favorable result.] Every battle. Every drop. Every reward. Every situation. The more impossible the odds become, the stronger Kai grows. Now, while the world races to survive the new age, Kai steps into the dungeons alone with a power the system itself can barely control. And the more people watch him, the more terrifying he becomes. Soon, the entire world will be watching.

"This is a story of about an entire race how they grew to be so powerful and what they did with that power to earn themselves different nicknames showcasing both their kind but also powerful strength that was before a single member folly lead to the once peaceful race going on a quest for conquest around several galaxies from hundreds of millennials. The hate, curses and prayer for their destruction which they accumulated from the denizen of thousands of different worlds they have invaded harassed an oppress was finally heard and answered The prayers awoke a nightmare, a terrible concept, an illusion, an impossibility to rain down wrath upon them which spread to their younger generation has they must fulfil a certain goal to finally free themselves and the next generations from this being's wrath.