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Reborn as a member of the Uchiha clan, Uchiha Ci has no intention of saving his clan, he just wants to fake his death, collect his insurance and go home. Conveniently, the Third Shinobi World War is raging! Uchiha Ci is sent on a mission to the Land of Hot Water. He figures that in this dangerous era, dying shouldn’t be too difficult. But soon, he furrows his brow and realizes things aren’t that simple... --- Leader of the Jashin Cult: "Damn it, God! I've never seen an Uchiha laughing maniacally while being sacrificed on the altar." Uchiha Obito: "Big brother fought through fire and lightning, slashed through Kannabi Bridge, and stormed into the Iwagakure encampment just to save me! I’m tearing up!" Ōnoki: "I brought ten thousand men to gang up on the Raikage, and now what in the hell are we surrounding?" Uchiha Ci: "Damn, I just wanted to die honorably. Why is it so difficult?"

I crossed into the world of Type Moon and, for some reason, the Root itself recognized me. As long as I die an abnormal death, I can ascend to the Throne of Heroes and become its lord, an existence stronger and freer than even the Seven Grand Servants. So, in order to die, I started acting like a complete fool across the Nasuverse. I cursed Gilgamesh to his face in Uruk, challenged almighty Zeus in Greece, openly kidnapped Skadi in Northern Europe, proclaimed in Israel that Solomon was a demon god instead of a holy king, and even stood at Morgan’s side in Britain. Yet for some reason I am still alive. By 1994, Fuyuki City, history has given me a ridiculous list of titles: the third friend of the Most Ancient King, the first prime minister of Mesopotamia, the man favored by the Greek gods, the king of giants in Northern Europe, the incarnation of God who awakened Solomon’s humanity in Israel, the miracle worker supported by Prince Camelot. On top of the Fuyuki Bridge, a young yet world weary Lovi sits on the railing, staring at the city lights and sighing. “Tell me, what exactly went wrong? Or you could just kill me here and let me finally ascend to the Throne of Heroes. Please.” Kiritsugu Emiya lights a cigarette, glances at Artoria holding the Holy Spear, at the treasury of the King unfolding beside Gilgamesh, at the crimson spear tip reaching out from the distant Kingdom of Shadows. The cigarette in his hand trembles slightly.

Get the fully translated and completed novel here: Patreon.com/UIGOD Zhuge Lan, carrying the Emotion Value System, makes a fearsome name for himself in Douluo! Because his soul skills are so bizarre, even Titled Douluo kneel and cry! 100% Empty-Handed Blade Catch: “Kneel before grandpa, you little punk!” Saint’s Eye: “Whoever I glare at gets pregnant and gives birth within an hour!” Curse of Hatred: “Hit me and you’ll get diarrhea. Hit me again and you’ll have period cramps!” Tang San: “The moment we meet, I kneel. Hit him and I get period cramps! This guy’s poisonous!” Tang Hao: “Tried to avenge my son with one punch… now I’ve had diarrhea so bad I can’t lift my head for life!” Zhu Zhuqing: “Lan is so handsome, I don’t get why you’re all afraid.” Qian Renxue: “You saw through my disguise as a woman long ago, yet you still put your arm around me?!” Random Mob: “The Blue Devil is here—RUN!!!” [Comedy, Tang San Abuse, OP MC!, Harem]

"My child, the moment you drew your sword and became king, the knights of Camelot were all shouting the same name - Arthur!" The witch's whisper reminded Arthur of the day when he drew his sword. Arturia and Merlin wanted to tear him apart from their questioning and weird looks. "The people yearn for your glory, and the Saxons fear your power." Arthur glanced at the crazy fanatics surrounding the castle, as well as the Saxon laborers who had just been captured by Gawain. "You are a kind, honest, enthusiastic, righteous, and wise King!" Updates Twice Daily Read up to 30 Chapters ahead at [email protected]/TrashProspector

Angie has transmigrated and becomes an expired prince in the Pokémon world. Note: 1. The worldview of this book still follows the anime. 2. There is still no female lead in this book.

[Transformation] + [Marvel] + [HP] What if you go to the wrong world? She was transmigrator as Hermione from the Harry Potter world, but she appeared in Marvel. A mysterious magic book allows Hermione to jump back and forth between the Marvel and Harry Potter worlds.

Reborn as a branch member of the Hyuga clan, Naraku foils Kumogakure’s attempt to steal the Byakugan — only to be pressured by Konoha to sacrifice himself for peace. But with a god-level chakra system and the Tenseigan within reach, Naraku refuses to bow. If the Will of Fire demands the death of the innocent, then he’ll burn that will to the ground.

Navy Headquarters, Navy Messenger: "Report!!! Fleet Admiral Sengoku, Admiral Kizaru said that during his concert tour in the Sabaody Archipelago, he hopes you can attend and give a speech." Sengoku, covering his face: "Damn it, Kuzan isn't here. Sakazuki, please head over and drag that disgraceful performer singing PPAP back here." Sakazuki: "Gladly." Sengoku: "Messenger, why are you still standing here? Is there anything else to report?" Messenger: "Don't you know? The composer and lyricist of PPAP are actually Admiral Akainu..." join my patreon for early access: patreon.com/iamsuzu

Hermione Granger always thought she was incredibly hardworking in her studies, even to the point of being obsessed, until she met Lynn… A study fanatic, a meticulous machine, a tireless monster—that's how students describe Lynn. A well-behaved student who follows the rules, and an extremely rare genius—that's how the professors describe Lynn. Until they peeled away Lynn's outer layer and saw her scarred core. “You can’t survive on just high scores anymore, so stop and take a break, okay?” — Hermione "Life isn't just about moving forward; pause for a moment and appreciate its beauty." — Albus Dumbledore -------------------------------- Read up to chapter 40 in advance at p@treon

Flora Bloom, who was betrayed and killed by her boyfriend in her past life, is reborn with a peerless spatial dimension back to the time before the crisis, hoarding food, raising a child, and tearing apart scumbag men and manipulative women. Originally, she just wanted to raise a child and low-key fight zombies and level up together with her family. But she discovered that she was unexpectedly falling step by step into a tender trap meticulously designed by a certain sly and scheming man. Flora Bloom looked at the vast space within her sea of consciousness; it had a farmhouse courtyard, fields, and a Spirit River, but it just lacked a bit of vitality. So, a fat, sky-flying mantis? Collect! A rare little white tiger that can discharge electricity? Collect! A behemoth spirit crocodile with its young? Collect! As long as it's alive and edible, collect, collect, collect them all! Endless scumbags and vile women, a shameless and deeply scheming leader, all wanting to use her to attack zombies and obtain more Crystal Cores for their own gain? Your shameless, worthless life? Hand it over.