kengan ashura ohma

In a world where ancient powers are buried beneath modern life, Ashura never expected destiny to choose him. After a mysterious artifact merges with his body during a job gone wrong, he becomes the last bearer of a power once used to protect humanity from destruction. Hunted by those who crave his power, Ashura embarks on a journey to uncover the truth behind his lineage and the artifact’s origin. Alongside his team, he must master the strength within — not for glory, but to save those he loves and restore balance to a world teetering on chaos. Courage. Sacrifice. Destiny. Ashura isn’t the chosen one… but he’ll fight like he is.

Hanagaki Youji, a dojo owner and a black belt Taekwondo expert was shot on the nape by an unknown killer leading to his miserable death in the streets, but then he finds himself as some miniscule monster that can be called a parasite in a different world. With a young female human as his host, how are they going to cooperate in this life? Disclaimer: Art is not mine. All other things such as characters, plot, stories and places are mine. Like any other novels I am to make, it's connected to the Azaverse. Author: If you liked my work, then don't hesitate to vote and or comment. It's encouraging seeing people actually read my novel. Please take into mind that it's my primary source of motivation to provide you with new chapters amongst my pile of work.

“Ajia no aoi akuma” The Blue Demon Of Asia, Tsukareta Senshi former world class martial artist, now working in finance under Nogi Hideki due to his want to avoid the dangerous world that lies just beneath martial arts, however his attempts to avoid the fights instead end up roping him into them.

Ken had to kill everyone in the town. He had made a deal. So, he started. First, he killed the priest. This was the man who said Ken should be beheaded. Next was the old woman. She had cheered the loudest. Then came his friends and neighbors. He also killed the schoolteacher. She had acted like she didn't see what was happening. With each death, a glowing mark appeared on Ken's chest. Each scream made a shadow behind a curtain grow stronger. But things felt wrong. As Ken killed more people, the world around him started to break apart. Reality seemed to glitch. When he looked in a mirror, his reflection didn't move with him. The stars in the sky changed their positions. They formed an eye that just stared. Then came the final sacrifice, the last living soul: his mother.

When the sky cracks open across the world, monsters pour through—dark, ancient, and unstoppable. In the chaos, 19-year-old Rudran discovers something even more terrifying: his shadow is alive—and it’s not just following him anymore. Touched by a force from beyond, Rudran is thrust into a world of awakening powers, deadly secrets, and violent creatures from fractured dimensions. But his gift feels more like a curse. His shadow obeys him... but it also hungers. As society collapses and hidden factions rise, Rudran must uncover the truth behind the Cracks—and the war between the forgotten Devas, Ashuras, and mankind. Ashura-Touched is a modern Indian fantasy blending myth, martial arts, and emotional struggle in a world where not all power is salvation.

Il fut un temps, il marchait parmi les hommes… Un guerrier comme nul autre. Honoré par les peuples, aimé des innocents, craint des monstres. Ashura, c’était son nom. Il n’était ni roi, ni prophète, mais il protégeait le monde mieux que tous les dieux réunis. > Et c’est justement pour cela… qu’ils le haïssaient. > Les dieux, assis sur leurs trônes d’or et d’arrogance, voyaient en lui une menace, une anomalie. L’humanité n’avait plus besoin de prières. Elle avait lui. > Alors ils l’ont effacé. > Pas tué — non. Effacé. Son nom, ses exploits, son visage, ses souvenirs. Rayé du monde, du temps… et même du cœur des hommes. Mais ce qu’ils ont oublié… C’est qu’on ne peut pas tuer ce qui refuse de mourir. > Aujourd’hui, il marche à nouveau. Pas pour protéger. Mais pour se venger. > Il n’est plus l’élu des hommes. Il est le maudit des dieux.

When the strongest masters in history descend upon the slaughterhouse of Kengan — Kōetsuji Akisame: "Kid, I am your first master." Kushinada Mikumo: "Young man, do you desire immortality?" Furinji Hayato: "Defeat me, and you will be the strongest in history!" ... Besides the masters, there are beauties — Ma Renka, Tenma Nozomi, Lee Yuzuha, Sakura Hibiki... Kudō Taiki, a very ordinary second-generation heir of a multinational corporation, whose only hobby is martial arts, encounters the strongest masters in history. Shen Wulong, are you ready to face the strongest challenge in history? The "Kengan" worldview, including "Kenichi: The Mightiest Disciple" and "How Heavy Are the Dumbbells You Lift?". For the sake of plot arrangement, the timeline has been slightly adjusted.

Roughly a hundred years ago exist The Shura Tribe, where war is their everyday life, they possess great physical strength and overflowing mana that exceeds even the Elf’s, The Chieftains of the tribe are called “Ashura”, to earn it requires great power as it is difficult to obtain, they fought side by sides with the other races, against the Humans, filled with greed they wanted to destroy and enslave the other races, Elves, Dwarves, Sirens, Dragoids(half-human,half-dragons), Beastmans, Even demons are their target, Shura is a different kind of race which is also their target, But Shuras have low birth rate due to the low numbers of female shuras and Male Shuras have a taboo on having kids with other races, This is The Story of The Last Shura(or is it?)

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.