beta fanfiction

What happens after we die? Apparently we are shipped off to market to be reincarnated. In my case, I lucked out. I’ve been chosen to act as a beta tester for a whole artificial copy of the World of Warcraft, equipped with a moderately accelerated ability to learn magic and a collection of amulets that could condition their wearers to love me. No leveling, but I’ve got everything I need if I don’t do anything too stupid. Heavy on brainwashing, heavy on scheming, heavy on plot, modest on smut, and with far too many characters and far too many chapters, I proudly present this offering unto you, good reader. Based in the World of Warcraft and drawing heavily from SwiftRosenthal’s Waifu catalog, this is a harem building, mind control heavy, extremely nerdy story that I started on and it just got really out of hand.

MC accidentally gets shot in the head and ends up meeting a being known as a Transdimensional Fairy. After forging an agreement, he is sent to a localized world in Purgatoria to become a Beta Tester for humanity's upcoming apocalypse. His objective is to conquer a Tower of unknown height and to aid him in his journey, he ends up summoning various characters from his memories, the first being Mordred Pendragon from the Fate Series.

Welcome to The Company! Gil has been a Company beta tester for quite some time, living life after life in artificial worlds meant to serve as exciting afterlives and vacations for the gods. Some jackass higher up on the food chain has decided to daisy chain a random smattering of settings together and call it a new mode. So, someone needs to test the base level version of this world: that’s Gil.

fhon is a hoples man he died he got a system harem the end i own nothing about gacha life

Inspired by The KIngs Avatar. Kaulon Chau is tasked with hunting down illegal account cards and their users. For this job, he has been given 3 days, but he is also at a 3-day disadvantage. Why 3 days? In 3 days the 11th server opens...

A Beta tester thrown into a new world.

(Uploading the Beta Version of the Fanfic, plz let me know if you want me to finish it) I died believing I had finally made the right choice. One last act to atone for years of betrayal, manipulation, and bloodshed. I thought the blade in my stomach marked the end of Luke Castellan—the runaway demigod, the traitor, the pawn who nearly brought about the end of Olympus. I was wrong. Death was only the beginning. A mysterious being reached into the void and offered me a second chance, revealing a truth even the Titans never knew. The Olympians weren't the righteous rulers they claimed to be. They were parasites, thriving on humanity's faith while sacrificing countless lives to preserve their own power. Then came the offer. A power beyond anything the gods or Titans had ever imagined. This time, I won't be anyone's pawn—not Olympus's, not Kronos's. The gods took everything from me. Now I'll take everything from them. My name is Luke Castellan, and this time... Olympus falls.

He died a nobody. He woke up in a void, played God at chess, and won. Now he holds the crown, the throne, and every power the Almighty ever wielded, and God was only a fraction of the being those powers came from. All of it is sealed inside the most mortal, most laughable body he could have landed in: Issei Hyoudou, the school's number-one pervert, the boy destined to be killed on a first date, revived as a devil, and dragged through a war he never chose. Just his luck. But he isn't going to play along. Raynare thinks she's stalking a harmless idiot with a dangerous Sacred Gear. Rias Gremory thinks she's about to acquire a future Pawn. Heaven, Hell, and the Fallen all think they know how this story ends. None of them realize the boy on that bridge has already read the script and is laughing at it. He doesn't want to be a devil's servant. He wants to be the one setting the board. With two perverted best friends who now call him god, a dragon emperor who just agreed to serve him, and the power to rewrite the laws of the Sacred Gear System itself, he's building something the supernatural world has never seen: an army of his own pawns, forged and loyal to no Satan, no angel, and no Governor. The factions want a war. He wants the whole board. The question isn't whether he'll change the future of this pathetic world. It's whether anyone will be left standing when he's done rewriting it.

In her previous life, she took the wrong "white lotus" script, causing her to die a miserable death. Heaven has let her live again, so she shouldn't have to suffer the hardships of her past life once more! Feng Moxi sheds her weakness from her previous life. Making a new choice, she must fight! There are monsters! Kill them! There are scumbags! Eliminate them! With her meager strength, she picks up a Heavy Sword and forges a difficult path forward. Unexpectedly, that arrogant and reckless person who caused her no small amount of trouble along the way eventually becomes a comrade-in-arms to whom she can entrust her back, a companion for life. The sky fills with darkness, the Demon People emerge! The Heavenly Dao returns. One day, Feng Moxi is leisurely roasting beast meat by the river. Chaoyang, having just finished fighting a demon beast, sees the crumbs on her lips and immediately leans in. "Want some?" Chaoyang dazedly nodded his head. Suddenly, a piece of burnt beast meat is stuffed into his mouth. Chaoyang pulls Feng Moxi into his embrace, gently brushes the corner of her lips with his hand, and says, "You're mine!" Apocalypse + Cultivation + Doting Boyfriend

Fu Xiaoxiao transmigrates into a book and immediately faces the crisis of being sent to the countryside. As the unloved middle child, her younger sister is the one meant to go — but her mother transfers her job to the sister instead. A disaster of a start. To avoid being sent away, she has to marry within seven days. She meets a few ordinary men and decides she'd rather go to the countryside. Then she runs into a neighbor who's also looking for a spouse — and his conditions are surprisingly good. A dowry of three hundred? Bicycles and a radio? Just take care of the kids, and separate rooms are fine? The others may pass, but she won't. Every day is a battle of wits with the two kids. Life is eventful, she gets a salary every month, and the boss is never home. Absolutely perfect. Except... wasn't this big shot supposed to be infertile? Then why does he keep strutting around naked in front of her? She has professional ethics. She won't be seduced by a good body. Hmph. Men only slow down her sword swing. Lu Feng grits his teeth at Fu Xiaoxiao, who remains completely unmoved by his countless attempts to seduce her, and traps her in his arms. "Boss, let's talk this through. I know forty a month is a bit much — how about... five less?" Trapped in his embrace, Fu Xiaoxiao thinks he's unhappy with her high salary and starts bargaining. "I'm giving myself to you for free." Lu Feng grinds out through clenched teeth. This woman has no heart. "...Can I say no?" Fu Xiaoxiao swallows, staring at the washboard abs so close. "Such a good deal — are you sure you don't want it?" Lu Feng squints, tempting her. "Fine." A fool turns down a bargain.