narusasu abuse fanfiction

Potions, magic items? Psychometry at it, and make your own! Secret techniques and knowledge? Psychometry at it, now you have the knowledge to make a spirit contract! Convince a misguided cute girl you want to help her? Well, she's thirsty for companionship so just be trustfull. The MC name and personal memories were gone as he awoke as Sinns'krieger a green-haired pallum who died from a cursed item that killed his car crowd to Orario. He soon takes notice of his new [psionic] abilities, when he tries to remember the body's past as he uses psychometry to learn how pallums are treated like (minor people) even his own height only reaches 143 cm as a young half-pallum. He discovers some other uses for his abilities that inspired him to be "great" and discovers he was two years before Hestia came to the mortal realm...

The strongest man alive lives his life in a miserable manner. He craves a good fight, but no one can measure up to his greatness. In his eyes, his strength has become a burden, a curse. Driven to insanity, he takes his own life, only to wake up in an unfamiliar body. Watch as Tatsuo finds his purpose in the world of Naruto! AN: This is my first-ever novel, so don’t expect an inordinate amount of chapters per week. The story is set in the warring states era, to allow for creativity and because I like the concept. If this sounds interesting to you, don’t be shy and by all means give it a read! (P.S. Expect like 4-5 chapters per week.)

Ishikawa sogo seorang yang berekarnasi ke dunia naruto. Nikmati perjalanan dia menjadi seseorang yang dikagumi banyak orang.

A soul reincarnated in an alternative narutoverse as Naruto with a few wishes from God. Will he be the hero? will he be the villain? This is my first time writing a fan-fic so please don't mind my mistakes as are open for any suggestions.

My rewrite of this story is by Chapter 10. Please change to my other story The Nameless Angel in Naruto in the meantime, if you don't like my old writing style. I'll update the novel version after I'm done with the fanfiction version

He died young, not in battle, but in boredom — a life crushed under deadlines, silence, and regret. He had once been a promising fighter, a talented coder, a dreamer. But in the end, he was alone. Now, he wakes up in a different world… inside the body of Naruto Uzumaki. It’s the start of Naruto’s final year at the Academy — the moment before everything begins. But the soul within him is no longer the same. With memories of a different world and a mind sharpened by past mistakes, Naruto still laughs, still eats too much, still dreams big… but he no longer rushes blindly into everything.

Saving a young girl from dying was the last thing Jack expected to do today. Much less dying. And then he meets god. What’s that? You forgot about me? Hmm? It’s been nineteen hundred thousand years? What?!! Humanity’s gone? But I get to reincarnate as remuneration? Let’s go then!! If y’all wanna donate so I can buy a computer, feel free. https://www.patreon.com/Daoist_Xuanshen I’m still gonna write either way, but I’d probably write faster with a computer dattebayo!? I obviously own nothing from the Naruto franchise, and everything else I rip off. If I did I’d be somewhere in japan, eating tempura with my shoes off. Literally.

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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.

One day, a strange hand suddenly appeared inside Chi Wan’s interdimensional space. Its owner claimed to be living in the apocalypse—starving, desperate—and begged to trade anything he had for food. Chi Wan stared at the pile of Imperial Green jade, oversized diamonds, and dozens of kilograms of gold bars he offered… and fell into deep thought. …Wasn’t this a little too profitable? From then on, her connection to the apocalypse only grew stronger. The mysterious man—who turned out to be a powerful figure—used his Wood Ability to help her revive rare orchids, cultivate endangered plants, and even harvest zombie crystal cores for the country. As for Chi Wan? She only had three responsibilities: feed him, feed him, and keep feeding him. Somehow, without realizing it, a group of extraordinary men began to gather around her: A genius research scientist. An aloof, abstinent CEO. A cold and ruthless Soldier King… In front of Chi Wan, they were gentle, attentive, and impeccably polite—each trying to outshine the others. Behind her back? They were one step away from tearing each other apart. Meanwhile, on the other side of the spatial link… The so-called King of the Apocalypse clenched his teeth in silence as he listened to these men compete for her attention. As for Chi Wan? “I’m busy getting rich and supporting my family,” she said calmly. “A battle royale of suitors? I have no idea what you’re talking about.” Until one day— An absurdly handsome man appeared at the gates of her villa… carrying a sack filled with gold and jewels. “I’m here to marry into your family,” he declared. Chi Wan glanced at him, then at the newly connected wasteland world inside her space… …and once again fell into deep thought.