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Ainz accepts his reality as the Overlord of Nazarick. However, he and his guild are not alone in this world. There are others in similar situations to him that he must confront. Hello, this is my first fan fiction, and I'm using this a method to learn how to write better with more emotion and also how to write humor. Any tips on how to improve my writing would be greatly appreciated.

Does anyone know the saying, when you get what you want you must lose something in return, I got my reset in a reincarnation/transmigration, but I lost all the effort I had put into overcoming my depression and anxiety, now I didn't die like the typical isekai of turn, but the fucking Herobrine appeared to me while I was enjoying my game of Minecraft of 10 years. now I find myself in a world with the difficulty x2, and it had to be the fucking MCU, I swear I'll make a farm in the overworld after tricking me to take a well-deserved rest for All the shit that's coming A/N: Hello everyone, this is a new Minecraft fanfic, I don't expect it to be perfect, I get lost when I write so there might be mistakes and some holes, but I take it as a hobby, so if you don't understand I'll just correct something in the comments, besides using Grammarly for free because I use the google translator and then I'll post it there, so expect many grammatical errors anyway because of my lousy English. disclaimer: all characters, scenes, names, etc belong to their respective creators, only the OC belongs to me, Marvel and Minecraft do not belong to me or else they would be a complete disaster.

Itachi es enviado al Mundo de The Walking Dead con ventajas. El sabio dice: "Es una recompensa", pero Itachi que solo ha conocido el sacrificio en su vida, no entiende porque merece esa dichosa recompensa. Tratando de comprender el hecho de que en vez de una misión recibió recompensas, Itachi decide seguir como misión las ultimas palabras del sabio. "Sobrevive" y el, lo hara de la mejor manera. Esto es un fanfic creado solo para mi propio entretenimiento, esta hecho en su mayor parte por IA, no esta hecho con fines de monetización o lucro, por lo cual no espero criticas sobre el uso de IA, soy una persona que su mayor parte del tiempo trabaja, y los otros días paso estudiando para sacar mi Bachelor. por lo tanto uso IA para crear historias que a mi me gustarían leer sin embargo nadie (por algún motivo o razon) se ha dado el tiempo de crear, o las que existen no son de mi preferencia. Besos. R51

Waking up in a dangerous world of monsters and war, a transmigrator is gifted with a unique "Guild System" designed to build a world-class organization. Starting with nothing, he must recruit skilled outcasts—from failed mages to veteran soldiers—to establish outposts and take on contracts from local authorities.Him and all guild members get stronger with all system percs like system shop and others

Ding! [You've acquired the Ship Builder System!] [Initializing system...] Ding! [The system admins have gifted you a newbie gift pack!] [Want to open the gift pack? No? We'll open it for you anyways!] [This action cannot be canceled.] Ding! Ding! Ding! [You've acquired three legendary skills from the newbie gift pack!] [You have acquired {Spot The Ship (L)}! ] [You have acquired {Build The Ship (L)}! ] [You have acquired {Strengthen The Ship (L)}! ] [Processing...] Ding! [Congratulations, your Ship Builder System has been updated!] [Thank you for waiting...We will now send you back to your own world. We wish you the best of luck, Mr. Ship Builder.]

I was sitting on a desk at the back of the class when the protagonist came to the group talking about human bugs and took one of their phones. Too far away to hear what he was saying, but of course I already knew. Jungle Juice was popular, after all. I shifted on my seat. My bottom was getting cramps from the hard wooden surface. Seriously, installing cushioned seats couldn't hurt them, right? Whatever. I'll just put my legs on top of my desk. At least the change of position would relieve some of the stress on my buttock muscles. Hmm? Why don't I just get up and join the discussion with the protagonist, you ask? Well, for one thing, I felt too lazy to even get to my feet. Another thing, I don't want to join in the plot yet. I'll shadow the protagonist's progress from afar. No real reason, really, just a feeling. No one showed any reaction to my impoliteness. Not that I was hoping, but shouldn't there be a discipline committee? Oh, okay, truthfully, I was quite hoping to be scolded by a smart student. Preferably some new heroine of the story. Alas, there was no hint (or glint) of a four-eyed female class leader's glasses. And I was also thinking, did the students think of me as a delinquent? No one seemed to get close to me. I even once saw a small student with glasses circle the class to get to the door instead of passing by my desk, even though he was two seats beside me. Such horrors could only have come from this kind of school, where class delinquents and school thugs were common. Stereotypical. For Korean manhwa, that is.

Fourteen-year-old Takemichi is used to chaos. When you're the second son of two terrifyingly devoted men—one the powerful head of Vongola and the other an ex-arcobaleno—daily life means espresso traps, rooftop duels, and a mansion that self-destructs on schedule. So when he moves to Japan under a false name to live a quiet, normal life away from his family’s influence, he doesn’t expect much more than school, instant noodles, and maybe new friends. What he doesn’t expect is to save a man’s life. Or that the man is Shinichiro Sano, older brother to the boy who will one day turn Tokyo upside down. There are no time leaps this time. Just intuition, slow-burn feelings, a tangle of dangerous loyalties... and the quiet strength of a boy trying to build something his, even as the world starts to follow. . . Self indulgent, so don't expect quick updates.

In this story, we will journey with Shura Roosevelt as he brought about the period of rapid industrialization and tech advancement that transformed society and paved way for modern civilization.Though Shura Roosevelt had the system to help him, other kingdoms in his world will not allow him to easily move forward and advance, Those leaders will try to take the invented tech for themselves and kill him.Join me and let's read together. - Vote for more chapters. -

Life isn't always dramatic; more often it's mundane and uneventful. Ed, an ordinary person, always manages to find his own happiness in the ordinary moments of life.