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In a world filled with war and horror, she was a tool of slaughter. She fought her way emotionlessly through the war for her masters' commands. But it isn't until they die that she realizes how much the people she killed meant to her. ... People say that being immortal would be an incredible dream come true, but they are liars. Immortality is a nightmare. People also say that they would rather have no feelings than to feel hurt. But she would rather feel something than to feel nothing at all; especially when people who care about her die right in front of her, under her own hands. She would do anything to become human. To live, to feel, to die. To be in control of her own fate. Even if it means losing everything. ---- Author's note: - In-depth characters - The pace is a little slow - There are a lot of genres, such as action and military, but they don't have their full potential showcased in the first 2 volumes This is my first novel~ I hope you enjoy it!

Is One considered Inhuman simply because they lack the qualities of being a Human? Or does their Inhumanity merely hide whatever left of their Humanity? In truth, the only way to survive in a World who hates Humanity is to forsake them completely, yet does it resolve the problem that comes from being Inhuman? This story follows a Boy who remembered nothing of his bygone past, everything is a mere blur in his White Scape of Burned Self. He didn’t know who he was or what he was. His name and his mother remained hidden, forever a burned word in his mind that reels in and out of Wrath. Asking a question everyone is asking yet no one knows the answer to. “Who exactly am I in this world? What should I do? What is my purpose?” Hence his journey isn’t a grand quest to absolve a Great Evil or is it a pursuit of deeply personal vendetta. His story is a tangled web clashing with other story in a World that has no intention in keeping everyone alive. To ask himself, are those Inhuman capable of achieving Humanity? This is a deeply personal story rendered in a medium of Wuxia Fantasy, and beyond everything else this is an amateur work, expect a lot of mistakes and grammar errors. *This story tackles heavy theme such as depicted Child Abuse, Suicide and implied Sexual Content. Viewer Discretion is Advised. -Published in Sribble Hub and Royal Road, Author Retains All Right. -All characters, locations, organizations and events are the creation of the author. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, or actual events is coincidental and this is not a manifesto (maybe).

Troy a disabled teen gets injected with a mysterious serum that gives him supernatural powers, how will he overcome challenges to save his loved one? Sixteen-year-old Troy Tillsman has spent half his life in a wheelchair, cracking jokes to hide the ache of feeling invisible. But when his enigmatic nurse, Nina Hosihima, injects him with a glowing green serum, Troy’s world explodes—literally. The serum awakens Esper abilities, the ability to command his body and things around him. Now, Troy is a Proto Esper: part of a dying breed of superhumans forged by the serum’s unstable magic. His new gifts come at a cost—every use fractures his body, threatening to kill him. Dragged into Bastion, a shadowy organization protecting espers, Troy joins a ragtag team of survivors: a pyrokinetic with a temper, a telekinetic showman, and a geo-kinetic war vet with a sword. Together, they’re humanity’s last defense against the Pendragon Family, a ruthless dynasty mass-producing superpowered soldiers. But Nina’s secrets haunt him. Was she his savior, or a traitor who doomed him? As Troy’s powers grow, so does the target on his back. To survive, he must master the storm inside him—before it tears him apart. Proto Esper is a high-stakes thrill ride where disability meets divinity, loyalty wars with betrayal, and the cost of power is measured in breaths. What would you sacrifice to fly—when every second in the air could be your last?

Kairo is the only cadet the Aether rejects. Everyone else awakens. Everyone else shines. He alone remains unattuned—the boy instructors pity, students whisper about, and the Corps labels a lost cause. They call him harmless. They call him weak. They call him a mistake that somehow survived. But the system isn’t rejecting him… It’s afraid of him. Because buried under Kairo’s skin isn’t Aether at all, but something older—something the Directorate erased from history and marked as Batch Zero. A failed experiment. A mass casualty event. A child who was never meant to grow up. Kairo doesn’t know that. The world does. So while they train him to fail, watch for cracks, and wait for him to break… something inside him is waking—quietly, violently, intelligently. Monsters fear it. Aether bends around it. And the same people who pity him will one day ask the wrong question: “Why did the Aether refuse you?” Kairo’s answer will shake the Corps: “It wasn’t rejection. It was a warning.” A hidden evolution. A secret past. A power that was never meant to exist. And a boy everyone overlooks—until it’s far too late.

The Earth faces great danger as several visitors from a mirror dimension begin their invasion of Earth. All of the militaries around the world unite to fight against the Earth's threats at the hands of monsters that the Japanese dubbed "Kaiju" to prevent this from happening. As time passes by, the danger the world faces grows more robust. The people of Earth know that their final days are nigh until one day, a mysterious creature as massive as the "Kaiju" appears and begins to fight against the titular monsters invading the Earth. Who is this creature, and what is its goal in protecting Earth from these monstrosities? The people call him Proto. Is he here on Earth as an ally or as an enemy?

Across a universe threaded by ancient Gene Streams, cultivation academies, demon empires, and secret realms collide in endless conflict. Genetic energy reshapes bodies, forges weapons, and crowns tyrants. Rankings decide fate, wars birth legends, and hidden dimensions promise godlike power to the truly ruthless.

Hello my name is [KAYDO HATCHIGI], i live in A suburb near Tokyo is the most corrupt city with widespread crime hhhh, My beautiful world, i live in a big house with my mother [AKI HATCHIGI], i am detective Although I am 23 years old, I catch criminals and solve complex crimes. For a long time I have been trying to catch the drug dealer and the most insidious businessman [RINDAYMI RYO] Who we could not find any evidence against him while I myself fell my dignity in many attempts to threaten or terrify him or attempt to precede him in his plans, one day kaydo was trying to spy on one of ryo'company big manager when the shief police interrupt him with phone call, kaydo said: i am little busy call later.the shief shouted at Kaido: to my office now, so Kaido said: Damn it. In police station, the shief said with loudly voice: kaydo stop, you make yourself a farce.kaydo said: but. shief interrupts him, no buts, go to your house and relax, Ryo Rendami can't be touched and we can't even give him a traffic ticket. Kaydo get up and He got up from the chair and went to the door, and then he looked at the president and said with all seriousness and a frightening face: When will you give me a new car my old one crashes in a chase. then the president’s face turning red and shouted: get the hell out of my office.kaydo went to police car' park and he wait for his policemen friend [AKIHITO], when kaydo saw him he screamed: akuhito my mother is in danger. Akihito responde: OH MY GOD, let hurry. They got in police car and used the police horn, when they arrived kaydo said: thank you for bringing me to the house you are verry generous, Akihito with shock in his face: how could you fool me like that, i believed that your mother was in danger. Kaudo responed: yes because You have been hit by the same trick 13 time before, they lough together and kaydo enter his house and his mom suddenly yelling TO BE CONTUNUED

Here, wherever I am, intangible, undefined, conscious thought does not follow a set path with which to follow. Ripples of reflections spread outward, tapering off into nothingness. Beginning and ending has no meaning here, it either is, or it isn't.

Stella Sterling, born into wealth, had always followed the rules. Jaded by the hypocrisy of high society, she suddenly had a whim one day to have an ordinary romance. Thus, a fabricated rumor that Stella Sterling had spent a fortune to hire a Matchmaker from a dating site to find her a partner quickly spread through her circles. Those on good terms with her teased and watched the fun. Those on bad terms with her waited to see her become a joke. Later, an employee from the dating website revealed, "The company was acquired with an investment from a Vicenzan tycoon, and the profile of a certain female member with the surname Sterling was hidden overnight." The public speculated wildly about the identities of the Vicenzan tycoon and the female member with the surname Sterling. - Later on, a candid street photo that was accidentally captured went viral. In the dense night of The Spire on Vesper Island— Beside a Benz, a handsome, composed, and dignified man lifted a striking beauty in a red dress with one arm, pressing her against the car door and lowering his head for a deep kiss. In the faint light and shadow, the woman's flowing hair was swept by the wind, wrapping around the man's finger, which wore a pinky ring. Like a footnote to a romance, and even more like a vintage film frame etched into the axis of time. Someone immediately dug up the man's identity based on clues from the photo. The eldest son of Vicenza's Rhodes Family—low-profile and inscrutable, cold and untamable, and also the powerful contemporary authority of The Vesper Circle. And the alluring, glamorous belle by his side was none other than Stella Sterling. When the street photo spread to the mainland, everyone excitedly exclaimed: "The case is solved, the case is solved—"

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?"