borderland fanfic

Kaito Mori woke in the Borderlands not as Arisu, not as anyone the games expected — a stranger wearing his own face in a city that kills strangers first. He carries the Dealer's Deck: a power that dissects any game before the first card falls, running Mirror-Branch decision trees through every possible death until the survivable path surfaces. The SP economy costs are brutal, and every heavy draw feeds something that has begun to think on its own — a shadow wearing his face that the Deck calls the Queen of Voids.

In the lethal game Alice In Borderland, Kirito hides a System that grants him tactical cheats. As he navigates brutal and cunning games, he disguises his unnatural luck as intuition .

after a blender mishap jay gets yeeted to the wonderful lands of pandora with a random grab bag of powers and some shoes I guess

A man transmigrated to a japanese person name Aozora Kettei who suddenly appear to strange, emptied-out version of Tokyo named Borderland and compete in dangerous games in order to survive. But he have a nine eyes from Second Coming of Gluttony could he survive in this death game while keeping his kindness? or would he become another blacken player?

There was a normal otaku girl her name is (l/n) (N/n). She is the top gymnastics, judo, and kang fu in Japan. Suddenly she was in the world of Alice in Borderland Let's play this stupid Life or Death game

What's your life worth to a stranger — four cents? Ann watched the jumbotron price Kaito Marlowe at 0.04 the second he cleared a room that drowned everyone else. He doesn't remember arriving, only being the book who priced fixed races and never gambled. Rule one of the Handle: the crowd bets on whether you live, and their money is your line. Rule two: a high Handle buys the Vault's gear and intel. Rule three: interest drops, the line starves, this ladder has no rung down. In the Sluice, water past his knees, he reads a valve sequence by the one piece missing and clears it cold. Ann calls it a Draw. She alone keeps asking who he was before. He wants to be read true by her alone. If she learns he priced men's lives for a living, the Handle won't be the only thing that starves. How long before the crowd cashes its bookmaker out?

Our MC gets turned into your average techno fetishist with a technological database from Star Wars.

you can't predict what will happen in the future that's for sure .... you don't know when you'll take your last breath .... you don't know what awaits after your death .... but I'm sure something like this isn't supposed to happen , where is the logic here ???!! . yeah sure I dealed with assassins , psychopaths...etc I can say that I'm not the one you can call " normal " but this is just beyond any logic .... sigh okey I give up I think i already lost my sanity a long time ago . let's see what fate will bring to us now shall we ? .

#Bts #mafia #romance

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?"