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Hunter Cha Eui-jae, who was dispatched to seal a rift that appeared over the West Sea, was flung out as soon as he closed the rift. When he came to his senses, he was lying in a garbage dump. Starving, he was drawn like a zombie is to blood to a hangover soup restaurant, where he realized that he had fallen into South Korea, eight years in the future. In this era, disaster alerts notify people of rift openings in advance, ASMR videos of slimes gathered from dungeons were trending, and idle hunters livestream unboxings of A-rank longswords. Unlike the past, where people trembled in fear of an impending apocalypse, the future was surprisingly peaceful, leaving Cha Eui-jae feeling empty. Since things had turned out this way, why not start a second chapter of life as a part-timer at the hangover soup restaurant, rather than being a hunter? “That’s strange.” “…” “Have we met somewhere before?” Cha Eui-jae’s plan to quietly spend his remaining days as the only part-time worker at the decades-old hangover soup restaurant goes awry when he encounters a mysterious, gas-masked individual… DISCLAIMER: The story credit goes to original translator and author.

After replying to a mysterious message asking which novel world he would choose, the protagonist awakens in a brutal world ruled by fists and hierarchy. He arrives years before the main story, in the violent gap between Generation 0 and Generation 1—and becomes a legend too strong to be recorded. Feared by monsters, acknowledged by kings, he vanishes before his existence can shatter the balance of the world. Years later, fate drags him back when his younger sister enrolls in the same school as Daniel Park. This time, he doesn’t seek domination. He watches, restrains himself, and allows the next generation to grow—while the world slowly remembers that something unstoppable still exists. This is not a story about rising to the top. It is about what happens when the strongest chooses not to stand there.

hard work... why did I choose so fucking bad traits Short storytell: a lookism Reader Falls asleep or smth he thinks its just an dream So he chooses random traits that he thinks are cool now he have to survive with these

read and find out.. if you like do give me power stones it will help me feel motivated to write more

After unexpected death of a PTJ fan wake up as johan seong. armed with a system, future knowledge, and the ambition to change fate, he sets out to build the strongest crew. Can he surpasses the legend of the PTJ universe protect those destined to suffer, and create new era? or will the world change him instead ? LOOKISM x QUESTIM FANFICTION

this is a discontinued work and I'm not going to upload chapters for it anymore but feel free to check it out to see if my writing style suits your taste and check my new what if. He had a life, a family, and a future. Then, it was all taken away. Zean, an 18-year-old success story, is ripped from his world and forcibly thrown into the brutal, gang-ruled universe of the Lookism webtoon. With no explanation and no way back, he is condemned to survive in a reality where strength is the only law. Reborn as a 14-year-old orphan on the merciless streets of Gwangju, Zean must rely on a handful of incredible "cheats" to stay alive. But survival isn't enough. Driven by a deep-seated need for revenge against the force that condemned him, he vows to carve his own path in this violent new world.

Wei is a boy with a monk as a dad and a pvp champion as a mom, but one day when his mom dies in front of him he is determined to perfect his martial arts to protect his loved ones by fighting geniuses like Daniel Park,Gun Park and Suho Kang.

what happens when a rockstar fall in love with innocent newbie ? Follow the amazing journey of William the rockstar and Niti the innocent science student .

[Hidebound Older Man VS Two-Faced Heiress: Daddy-Type + Seductress + An Old House on Fire] Everyone in Aethelgard says, a man should marry a woman from the West Family. The eldest daughter of the West Family is gentle and virtuous, a sought-after prize in high society. On the eve of her engagement. Her fiancé cheated on her. Willow West, having played the good girl for so long, decides she's done pretending. Fueled by alcohol, she finds a handsome man. Just one wall away from the scumbag ex and his mistress. The next day, she wakes up to her world collapsing. She had slept with the circle's famous 'older man'—Aiden Pierce, her dear uncle's best friend. Her impression of Aiden Pierce wasn't very good. Years ago, when she was having her first romance, she had tried to sneak a kiss with her young boyfriend, only for Aiden Pierce to report her to her uncle before their lips could even meet. The Aiden Pierce of today is even more dull—celibate and restrained, with everyone from his secretary to his assistant being male, and zero romantic scandals to his name. He's nothing short of a hidebound traditionalist! Willow West wants to escape. Aiden Pierce's well-defined hand grips her chin. "Miss West, a man's virtue is still virtue. You must take responsibility for me." * Aiden Pierce, who had practiced self-restraint for thirty years, was captured by Willow West—a woman gentle and demure in public, yet passionate and daring in private. Everyone thought Willow West was a good girl. Only Aiden Pierce knew that behind closed doors, the young woman not only smoked and drank but was also a cool, badass biker. * The assistant has recently noticed a change in the workaholic President Pierce. Not only is he hitting the gym three times a week, but his style has also shifted from uniform high-end suits to a different streetwear brand for every day of the week. His once stern and unsmiling face now frequently breaks into a smile. Even his eternally unchanged screensaver has been replaced. It's now a picture of a sexy, wavy-haired beauty in a black biker suit, holding a cigarette and sitting on a motorcycle!

On the most popular interstellar forum, there is a hot topic: What is the most unbelievable thing that has happened around you? Chun Mian: Thanks for the invite. I was sitting at home, and a door fell from the sky. Life is like a tightly closed door, before opening it, you never know, what you will face: a living person or a forty-meter-long blade! (Quick Transmigration, No CP)