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I reincarnated into the brutal world of shinobi. To avoid becoming cannon fodder in the bloody Ninja Wars, I made the smartest choice possible: I became a Medical-nin. Stay in the backlines, heal some scrapes, and survive. That was the plan, anyway. Then, I awakened the [Miracle Savior System]. The rules were simple: Heal the injured, resurrect the dying, and farm god-tier rewards. Suddenly, the Shinobi world gained a terrifyingly "helpful" anomaly. Orochimaru: "Chiba, Nawaki's body is half-charred. His internal organs are fried. He is beyond saving." Me: "Stand back. I can fix him." 【Ding! Target Saved. Rewarded: Flawless Senju Bloodline (and Tsunade's eternal gratitude)!】 Anbu Operative: "Lord Sakumo's body has been cold for hours. It’s over... let's just collect his corpse." Me: "Did I say he was dead? Move." 【Ding! Target Saved. Rewarded: Supreme Physique (Eight Inner Gates Unlocked)!】 I didn't stop there. I became addicted to the loot. The closer they were to death, the sweeter the drops. But things got a little out of hand during the Fourth Great Ninja War... A Blood Moon hung in the sky. Madara Uchiha lay on the shattered battlefield, only half of his body remaining, his chakra completely drained. He was seconds away from turning to dust. The Allied Shinobi Forces: "Thank God! The nightmare is finally over! Madara is dying!" Me: (cracking knuckles) "Hold on, I can save him." The Entire Ninja World: "Are you out of your f*cking mind?! WHY WOULD YOU HEAL HIM?!" I didn't care about their screams. I only cared about the beautiful blue holographic screen flashing before my eyes: 【Ding! Target Saved. Rewarded: The Rinnegan & Six Paths Senjutsu!】 Years later, after emptying the System’s reward pool, I looked at my hands in confusion. Weren't the Otsutsuki supposed to be self-proclaimed Gods? Why couldn't they even survive a single slap from a humble Medical-nin like me? [Warning: The MC is extremely pragmatic. He doesn't save enemies out of kindness; he farms them for loot. Fast-paced, ruthless progression, and maximum face-slapping!]

When Arthur awakens his memories of his first life on Earth, along with it comes the Celestial Forge. Having lived his whole life in a village (tentatively) under the rule of the Goa'uld, he will use his power to overthrow the Goa'uld. Except, there is more here then he knows. When he discovers that the Elders of his village aren't quite as simple as they let on, it may throw a wrench into the works. --- Current Crossovers: Stargate, Battletech, Battlestar Galactica, Stellaris This is being crossposted on Spacebattles, Sufficient Velocity, Questionable Questing, and Royal Road.

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When the Requiem Tongue system activates, Kael Mori isn't just a transmigrator; he’s a weapon forged by thirty-one deaths. Trapped in a world of souled monsters and corporate demons, his only currency is Death Accumulation (DA). By utilizing Cascade Command and the Pyre Lexicon, Kael begins carving his own territory into the peripheral zones of LA. But every use of his voice risks Aphonia, and the "Unknown Territory" of a changing canon means his foreknowledge is a fading light. In the battle between Angel Investigations and the firm, Kael is the third variable—the one whose command cannot be ignored.

WARNING Mature content due to adult Situations, violence and language. Many people want to be famous, but they're the select few that are forced in to the industry due to family. This is the story of Anna a 19 year-old girl from USA she is on a discovery of herself and she is bringing K-pop idols along for the ride. From her awful family to her discovery of the opposite sex she will keep you on your toes. Join her as she makes her way threw one lover or lovers to find her one true love.

Bella finds a door to another world to escape and tricks Anna to to switch places. how will Anna react to this new world and what if Bella returns with new knowledge of the world of twilight. If you enjoy please support me on my patreon Future 30+ chapters at patreon.com/Fanficbeelze Additionally, I have many other works readers may be interested in. Please enjoy! 

A Hamburg mill-foreman drowns saving a girl from a canal and surfaces in Lake-town as a fisher-orphan, a Khuzdul word he never learned still cooling on his tongue. The Doctrine that woke in him does not speak in menus or numbers — only a humming under the molars, a sour taste on a fraying oath, a low chord when something dying is willing to be eaten. He can teach stone to remember the smith who swore to it, forge iron that knows who paid and how to come home if stolen, and bind a man's word until breaking it costs him a piece of himself.

In the jaws of death, Haco’s Gravekeeper blood mutates to ensure his survival. The heron man rises again and again in pure blue flames. Sounds familiar? The Phoenix. Will it finally appear and bring upon a new age for the corrupt Empire, or will it be consumed by the corruption itself? Even mythical flames can’t heal matters of the heart.

[Warning: The following events are true. They occur in an alternate world. Any object or place that matches your world is purely coincidental. You're warned] A virus has suddenly emerged transforming people into Zombies. In just 2 months, the Earth's population has decreased by more than 90%, most services such as water, electricity and others stopped working because there were no people working to keep them running. An apocalypse hit the Earth like in a movie, but no one expected that those zombie movies or comics that they watch on television for fun and entertainment, would come true today. What would you do if you woke up in a world dominated by zombies? The Walking Dead fanfic. Since the first season with a new character. Those who did not see the series do not worry, you will understand this fanfic. P.D: I like the Zombie theme.

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—"