deku gives birth fanfiction

The year is 4 years before the New Era. Less than five years remain until the descent of the "Great Tomb of Nazarick." Tang Zheng sat by the roadside, gnawing on a piece of black rye hard bread, his eyes filled with bewilderment, even a hint of despair. He had transmigrated into the world of Overlord. Well, that wasn't the problem, but the problem was that he had transmigrated directly into a different world. Thinking about the Great Tomb's actions to destroy various countries four years later, Tang Zheng shivered. The future seemed to offer only two choices: either be killed by the aftershocks, or survive by chance and become a citizen of the Sorcerer Kingdom. Or perhaps... Tang Zheng looked at the panel that appeared before his eyes—Innate Ability: 「Player」 —Since everyone is a player, why should I be afraid of you!

Year 4 of the New Calendar. There were less than five years left before the descent of the “Great Tomb of Nazarick.” Tang Zheng sat by the roadside, gnawing on a piece of hard rye bread. His eyes were filled with confusion — even a hint of despair. He had transmigrated into the world of *Overlord*. Well, that wasn’t the issue. The issue was that he had been transported *directly* into the new world. When he thought about how, four years later, the Great Tomb would destroy entire nations, Tang Zheng shivered. It seemed the future offered only two options: either be killed in the aftermath, or survive by sheer luck and become a citizen of the Sorcerous Kingdom. Or perhaps... Tang Zheng looked at the panel that appeared before his eyes — **Innate Ability: \[Player]** — "Since we’re all players, why the hell should I be afraid of you?!" --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------- You can view the first 100 chapters for free on my p@atren. Since I can not upload many chapters at once or it will be blocked, I will upload 3 chapters daily. The entire novel is finished on my p@treon with 400chapter , [email protected]/mr_soolhoaf discord:https://discord.gg/XXJY4zU7sF  my website for free advance 80+chapters: soollhooaf.com/novels ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- All rights to the original content belong to their respective creators.

In the year 4 Before the New Calendar, just four years before the arrival of the Great Tomb of Nazarick, Lyle finds himself sitting by the roadside, gnawing on a piece of coarse black rye bread. His gaze is hollow, tinged with despair—he has been transported to the world of Overlord. The prospect of facing the devastating events to come chills him to the bone. In just a few years, the Great Tomb will unleash its might, razing nations and reshaping the world. Lyle foresees two grim paths ahead: perishing in the cataclysmic aftermath or surviving to live under the rule of the Sorcerer Kingdom. But as hopelessness threatens to consume him, a unique panel materializes before his eyes: Innate Ability: "Player". Armed with the same advantage as the feared entities of Nazarick, Lyle resolves to carve his destiny. If they're all players in this grand game, why should he cower before them? The race against time begins as he seeks to grow stronger, navigate the treacherous world, and defy the fate that looms ever closer.

Four years before the New Calendar. Less than five years remained before the descent of the Great Tomb of Nazarick. Sakeer sat by the roadside, gnawing on a chunk of coarse rye bread. His eyes were clouded with confusion—perhaps even a trace of despair. He had crossed into another world. Not just any world, but the world ruled by the King of the Undead. That alone wasn’t the issue. The problem was where he had landed. In four years’ time, Nazarick would rise, sweeping aside kingdoms as if they were nothing. When Sakeer thought about that inevitable march of destruction, his body shivered. Two futures seemed certain: —to be crushed in the crossfire, or —to survive as a subject of the Sorcerer King’s Magic Kingdom. Or perhaps… something else. Sakeer’s gaze fell to the translucent panel floating before him. Innate Ability: [Player]. A slow, determined smile crept across his face. “Since everyone here is just a piece on the board… why can’t I be the one moving the pieces—and the player itself?” ----- #No-Harem #Controller #BehindtheScenes #Schemes #OVERLORD

Please note that this will be a very slow pace fic, you have been warned --- Four years before the New Calendar. Fewer than five years remained until the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick would descend upon this world. Ethan sat by the side of the road, chewing a piece of rye bread. Confusion and a hint of despair filled his eyes. He had crossed over into the world of the Undead King. That alone was not the problem. The real issue was that he had arrived in this new world far too early. When he thought about the destruction the Great Tomb would bring to the surrounding nations in four years, Ethan shuddered. It seemed he had only two possible futures: to perish in the aftermath, or to survive by some miracle and become a citizen of the Sorcerer Kingdom. Or... Ethan looked at the panel that appeared before him. Job Class: Player Since we are all players, why should I be afraid of you!

Deku is a robot, and Katsuki will prove it no matter the cost. Drabble series. No robots were harmed in the production of this work of fiction ------------------------------------------------------------- disclaimer! I do not own this fanfic I just put it here on Webnovel for ease of reading. all rights are with the owner BARDOTHREN, same goes for the cover art. if any of this two is yours and want me to take it down just PM me. link to the original below https://m.fanfiction.net/s/13882988/1/Deku-Ex-Machina

Transmigrating into the world of One Piece, Mordred awakens the [Multiverse Mischief Lottery System]. As long as he causes chaos and earns enough Amazing Points, he can draw legendary treasures from countless worlds at will. Blacklight Virus on the very first draw? Then let a biological crisis erupt across the seas! As the Navy flees in terror and pirates cry for their parents, Mordred watches with a wicked smile as the astonishment value on his panel skyrockets. He draws an Iron Man suit, becoming an armor fanatic who boasts about constructing a space carrier capable of crushing a Buster Call with a single strike. He draws a Naruto ninjutsu, conjuring a massive Rasengan high above Mary Geoise while mocking the World Nobles: “How many floors do you have to carry a bag of rice up before you understand true pain?” And that is only the beginning. Disguised as various powerful figures from different realms, Mordred rampages through the pirate world without restraint. As the order of the seas collapses, the Five Elders finally lose their composure: “Where did this monster come from?!” Visit my Patreon to read up to 128 chapters ahead and enjoy daily updates: patreon.com/laktozlu

Follow our mc as he is reborn in the world of Naruto. Read as he faces the worst of humanity and fights the darkness threatening to consume him. The mc will be a ruthless demon to his enemies but an angel to his allies. So read and follow as our mc faces tragedy after tragedy and climbs his way to power with no plot armor(I hate characters with to much plot armor that’s why I decided to have the mc reborn as Naruto a character who’s plot armor was as tho k as the Mariana Trench is deep) This is the same story as my first story I just accidentally posted in the novels category instead of the fan-fic category like I wanted it in so I’m re-posting it here. Any new chapters will be on this story not the old one. Sorry for the inconvenience.

[My Hero Academia X Kamen Rider Fanfic] [Note from author: Skip to Volume 2 (After Origin Prologue) if you want to see the main timeline / plot of the story] Midoriya Izuku, a young boy filled with dreams of becoming a hero, had his hopes shattered when he was diagnosed as 'Quirkless.' As if fate were mocking him, he soon received another devastating news: his father, who had been working overseas, was killed in the crossfire between a hero and a villain. The loss plunged Izuku, his mother, and his sister into grief. Without their main provider, they had no choice but to abandon their urban life and seek refuge in his grandparents' farming village in the countryside. It seemed like this was the end of Izuku's dreams... But fate had other plans for him. His mother gave him his late father’s treasured possessions: a vintage collection of Tokusatsu superhero shows from the early 2000s. Among them, one stood out from the rest: the transforming masked motorcycle rider hero, Kamen Rider “HENSHIN!!!” Izuku was captivated by the idea of ordinary humans transforming into powerful heroes to fight evil monsters with the help of transformation devices created by advanced sci-fi technologies. Inspired and determined, he made a vow: "If I can't be a hero without a Quirk... I'll create my own power and become one!" Driven by newfound purpose, Midoriya Izuku embarked on a journey to forge his own destiny, embracing the spirit of Kamen Rider and Tokusatsu Heroes! 1st Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction that draws heavily upon the original source material of My Hero Academia and the Kamen Rider series, or many Tokusatsu media in general. Please support the official releases and know that I claim no ownership or credit regarding the existence and creation of pre-existing characters or content. Original characters, OOCs, and storylines in this fanfiction are the products of the author's imagination. 2nd Disclaimer and [SPOILER WARNING] Without spoiling the story much, please note that a small few of major characters in this fanfiction have been genderbent from their original versions. These changes may lead to different interactions and dynamics with the main protagonist. Please support me and check out my P@treon(dot)com/demonkingakuma Author note: If you see any cringy author note like this, just ignore. I've wrote them while I was being an idiot.

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.