zenkai lookism

No limiar entre o ordinário e o impossível, Zenkai vive como um jovem comum, até que um encontro brutal com forças além da compreensão muda para sempre seu destino. Em um mundo onde vilões poderosos ameaçam destruir tudo, ele deve sobreviver a testes cruéis e alianças perigosas, enquanto descobre que seu verdadeiro potencial está muito além do que jamais imaginou. Cada passo é uma batalha; cada escolha, um risco que pode levá-lo da insignificância à divindade. Mas até mesmo os deuses precisam aprender a lutar.

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.

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

Before marrying Silas, Joyce had only met him three times. A marriage of convenience, a secret agreement, for a term of three years. She's fresh off a heartbreak — the man she chased for years told her they "weren't a good match." Silas has his own baggage: rumor says he's still hung up on a white moonlight who happens to look just like Joyce. So that's all she is. A substitute. ** In the second year of their marriage, on Joyce's birthday, she drank too much and, in front of everyone, tugged on his tie, pinning him underneath her: "You look... a lot like my husband." The Thorne family's second master, known for being rational and unfeeling, was flustered by her that night. He leaned in close to her ear and coaxed in a low voice, "Be good." The next day Joyce woke up to find her lips were swollen. This… Who did this! When she went to question him, she discovered Silas's lip was bitten. He stared at her and said slowly, "You crossed the line first." ** The scandal leaked. At a party, her ex-boyfriend stepped in: "She's mine. Who dares talk?" Then Silas walked in. The room went silent. "Yours? Since when?" "Joyce, tell me. Whose are you?" So much for the secret marriage. So much for being a substitute. This was supposed to be fake… wasn't it?

Fu Xiaoxiao transmigrates into a book and immediately faces the crisis of being sent to the countryside. As the unloved middle child, her younger sister is the one meant to go — but her mother transfers her job to the sister instead. A disaster of a start. To avoid being sent away, she has to marry within seven days. She meets a few ordinary men and decides she'd rather go to the countryside. Then she runs into a neighbor who's also looking for a spouse — and his conditions are surprisingly good. A dowry of three hundred? Bicycles and a radio? Just take care of the kids, and separate rooms are fine? The others may pass, but she won't. Every day is a battle of wits with the two kids. Life is eventful, she gets a salary every month, and the boss is never home. Absolutely perfect. Except... wasn't this big shot supposed to be infertile? Then why does he keep strutting around naked in front of her? She has professional ethics. She won't be seduced by a good body. Hmph. Men only slow down her sword swing. Lu Feng grits his teeth at Fu Xiaoxiao, who remains completely unmoved by his countless attempts to seduce her, and traps her in his arms. "Boss, let's talk this through. I know forty a month is a bit much — how about... five less?" Trapped in his embrace, Fu Xiaoxiao thinks he's unhappy with her high salary and starts bargaining. "I'm giving myself to you for free." Lu Feng grinds out through clenched teeth. This woman has no heart. "...Can I say no?" Fu Xiaoxiao swallows, staring at the washboard abs so close. "Such a good deal — are you sure you don't want it?" Lu Feng squints, tempting her. "Fine." A fool turns down a bargain.