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So, I got transmigrated into Harry Potter... but not as the Boy Who Lived. Nope. Not even as a cool side character. I woke up as Dudley Dursley—yes, the walrus-shaped cousin with more rolls than Diagon Alley’s bakery. But fate wasn’t done clowning me. A system popped up in my head screaming: “Muscles are Power!” Suddenly, every push-up adds stats, every protein shake feels like a forbidden potion, and my Stand—Primordial Punchline—lets me flex reality itself. Now Hogwarts isn’t ready. Voldemort? He’s never fought a JoJo-style British beefcake. Wizards throwing spells? I’m countering with poses so dramatic even Snape can’t keep a straight face. This isn’t just Harry’s magical adventure anymore. It’s Dudley’s Bizarre Bulk-Up Journey—where friendship is magic, but muscles are destiny.

Thank you for reading this book! I am definitely an amateur writer so please any advice is good advice! I am much more used to writing scripts, so this is a bit of a challenge. Please Enjoy! Synopsis: A random Neet’s soul has to fight a bunch of MC’s, right as he’s about too his soul gets wiped. Basically about a guy who will travel through 5 worlds and never use magic! 1 Chapter weekly First world is Tokyo Ghoul Second is Decided but you don’t get to know :)

A young adult is reborn in an anime world he's all too familiar with: Highschool DxD. But Ban isn't born with some world breaking cheat and neither is he born into a powerful family that can protect him. Instead, he's born as an unusual but otherwise normal human and abandoned at a Japanese Martial Arts Dojo full of Monks. How will Ban survive as a human? How will he fare against the other supernatural races he'll no doubt meet? Well, whatever happens, Ban is determined to live a better life. The people trying to stop him by saying he's only human, be damned.

This is a multiverse-spanning novel with a lot of technology and fantasy. With the advancement and development of earth technology, humans on the planet discovered that the technology had reached a bottleneck. Humans also discovered that aliens had begun to contact the Milky Way, prompting them to continue to explore and re-dig their own primitive genes. Mystic abilities have begun to manifest in the new age human beings, and there is a real danger of destruction lurking in such a fascinating environment. Changes in simple genes have resulted in a new generation of human beings who are constantly evolving. The scale of destruction is gradually tipped due to their unwavering efforts.The magnificent universe, various novel races, and the legendary heaven are among the big ones, while the inferiority of human beings will go to the outside world when their lives are in danger, but they will begin to intrigue when they are at peace, are among the small ones.

"Let's break up" He said with a cold voice. I stood there looking Like a fool not knowing what to do as people gathered. _____________ Remembering everything that happened made me feel pain but I wanted revenge never have I ever loved someone else. I showered him with as much love as I had. And yet why did he leave me. Broken, sad, angry, confused. Did I do something? Am I supposed to be guilty? Questions are never the answer. So should I go to the Land of dawn to seek for the very boy who broke me in the first place? Another question that has cross my mind has been answered.

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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—"