windbreaker react to lookism

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

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.

There are not that many lookism fanfics so I said I should give it a try. The problem is that I don't really know how I'll write the fighting scenes since my english is lacking, but I'll see. My motivation is also a problem, but I'll try to release chapters frequently if I see support from y'all. The title isn't good at all, I know. At the moment, I have no title ideas. What to expect from this: A very very very op mc; Not a dumb mc (at least I hope); Oc's; Harem; NO yuri; NO ntr; Some dark moments (nothing will happen to the women that are or will be in the mc's harem, don't worry) It will be pretty fast paced sometimes. I will not always follow the canon. Sometimes I'll make things happen sooner, sometimes later, sometimes not at all. And frankly, I don't remember that well the beginning, so yeah. Since this is a fanfic, and since I added oc's, there will be things that never happened in lookism. Point out any mistakes you'll find. I do not own Lookism. And I also don't know why this is labelled as a novel. That's all. Happy reading

Well this is a Windbreaker Fanfic it is about a young man who moslty lived his life in the hospital because of his illness and died but was given a second chance to live in another world Disclaimer: i don't own anything except for my OC characters.

james is a your average guy with continuous work and repetitive life . the only which give him satisfaction is mangas,manhwas, webnovel etc. in a strange twist and turns of events our mc find himself in world full of fighting and follow our mc in his journey of making friend and foes, and mostly importantanly his harem.(first time writing sorry for if there are mistakes hope you enjoy )

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.