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Jin, a hardcore gamer who still lives with his mom at the age of 24. He could never hold down a steady job since graduating, his girlfriend since high school dumped him for his best friend and he's constantly getting beat up by a group of local gang members. His dad left him and his mom when he became rich from the lottery and got a new family, one free of debt and burdens as he called it. His mom works 3 jobs to keep everything from falling apart, except for herself slowly. One day on his way home with the very first and new fully immersive VRMMORPG called Realm of Myths and Legends or RML for short, he died from a hit and run car accident. RML was advertised as the worlds first fully immersive VRMMORPG, allowing for players with skill sets in the real world, like sword training, martial arts, archery or reaction time, to benefit in the game itself! Though Jin died and at that moment a soul from another world crossed over into his body and inherited his memories. The man known as Izroth once hailed as the greatest cultivator in the seven realms, soul reincarnates into the modern world year 20xx in the body of Jin. "What are all these strange memories flowing into my mind..? I've been to all seven realms and have never seen one like this. Earth is it?" "M-My cultivation..! It's back to nothing! This body is so weak and spiritual essence here is scarce. But my soul strength is untainted." "I'll make right all the wrongs that have been done to you, your revenge shall come." "It's called a video game? I'll play it! Since you've given me this body even though it wasn't planned, I'll accomplish your goal of becoming #1." "So sects here are called guilds... I'll make the strongest one there is!" "Ha? World greatest gamer? Don't think you can bully me and not pay the price!" Action, Adventure, Betrayals, Romance, Revenge. Join Izroth on his journey to become the #1 player and create the #1 guild in RML! ----------------------------------------- Check out and support their work! Lots of great artwork! Discord: https://discord.gg/W6N9MZk Contact Me: [email protected]

"If you intended to die anyway, don't die quietly like a pussy! Go out in a fucking blaze of glory!" That was the statement that changed my world forever. I was a loser in life. I died and got reincarnated into a Revenant. Revenants were people who defended the living from the dead. In exchange for a second life, they had one task and were blessed with one cheat ability. The task? To kick as much zombie ass as possible. Unfortunately, my cheat just made me "Rewind". It didn't give me super strength, speed or the ability to fly. Hell, it didn't even give me a way to fight! Without any way to kill zombies, I nearly died on my first day on the job! Back then I remember crying and puking all over the place like a little bitch. But while I started out like a little bitch, I didn't stay one. Dying full of regrets changed me you see. So much so that I made a promise. I refused to repeat my mistakes when I was human. Reborn as a Revenant, I will never bow down to anyone ever again. Unfortunately, these Revenant bastards were old school. Like they hacked zombies with swords and all that crap old school. As a man born in the USA, I saw no reason why I needed to follow their outdated way of thinking. The modern world had the superpower of gun powder and lead. So instead of swords, I came after every zombie I saw with guns. Like countries in the middle east, I proceeded to blow the motherfuckers to kingdom come. And surprisingly because of "Rewind", I found out I could never run out of ammunition. $200 for each kill. Hefty bonus for each area of hell liberated. What scared normal people shitless suddenly allowed me to earn millions every day. The richer I got the more "Freedom" I could unleash! Mortars, tanks, air strikes to even nukes. Backed by modern science and technology, I slowly but surely drove the undead back. Along the way, I met and saved seven heavenly beauties. And all of them fell in love with me. They were a little obsessive, scratch that, they were all fucking insane. My precious harem was comprised of nothing but Yanderes in every sense of the word. Still, I would willingly burn the entire world for any of them. For when I called, only my battle harem answered. And that was even before I learned of another secret. Exchanging bodily fluids with my girls gave me their cheats. Suddenly, in contrast to every Revenant in the world who only had one, I alone wielded eight. One from each girl plus my own. And so unfolded my 2nd life. Which eventually became my legend. Who am I you ask? I was born as John Smith. But these days not even my girls use that name. Both on Earth and in Hell everyone else just calls me Limitless. And I am the Strongest Revenant. *************************** Author Notes: Harem size: 7 | No NTR | No Yuri | No Grape Novel Focus: Action, Adventure, Urban Fantasy, Reincarnation, Dark, Weak to Strong, Battle Harem, Beautiful Heroines, YANDERE Heroine, Military, Loyal Subordinates, Kingdom Building, War, Politics, Conspiracies, Overpowered, Face Slapping, Tragedy, Character Development, Multiple POVs, Betrayal, Alternate Realities, Demons, Zombies, Superpowers, Tower Climbing, Tower Defense, Wish fulfillment. I have paid for and own the copyrights to both the cover and character images. Official Discord link https://discord.gg/7yxSzd3szy, See you there!

After his divorce, Lu Liang suddenly felt as if he was already half-buried now, after all, he could hear the sound of a revolving lantern, a sign of impending death. But then, he discovered that the noise was actually messages from the future, leading to a dramatic turn in his life. ... Living in the secular world, we are all ordinary people. Being ordinary isn't too bad; greedy for wealth, lustful, dark-hearted, selfish... [Not a single female lead, enter at your own discretion]

“Who is the football GOAT?” A question that has been asked countless times in the last decade. Is it Cristiano Ronaldo or Lionel Messi? To be fair, the question actually depended on what one wanted from a player as they were two different people and they played differently from the other. This was also the case with every other legendary player to grace the game. As a diehard fan of the game, Jason Bolu also had someone he thought to be the goat, but unlike most people, he harbored the desire to not only become as great as them, but even greater than any legend that ever graced the game. He wanted to become the Greatest Of All Legends… the GOAL. Unfortunately, fate has never cared about people’s hopes and dreams, and just like every other unfortunate human, she hit him hard across the face with a broken reality and sent him flying in another direction from his goal, yet he didn’t give up and continually persevered but, in the end, he didn’t ever make it. He wasn’t even halfway near his goal. He thought it was over… but it wasn’t. He got another chance at his dreams, and this time he was going to do more than his best to achieve his dream. *disclaimer* There is no system or cheats, just plain hard work and a past life of experience.. Also, despite the use of real-life characters, places and things, this is an artistic creation in which things wouldn't be as they are in real life so don't be surprised at some things that are unrealistic and out of place e.g. exact details, attitude of characters etc. This is a slow-paced novel. Join my discord channel and let's have fun together... link below, https://discord.com/invite/QpbCdNZW

"Si tu as l'intention de mourir de toute façon, ne meurs pas silencieusement comme une mauviette ! Pars dans une putain d'explosion de gloire !" C'était la déclaration qui a changé mon monde pour toujours. J'étais un raté dans la vie. Je suis mort et me suis réincarné en Revenant. Les Revenants étaient des personnes qui défendaient les vivants contre les morts. En échange d'une seconde vie, ils avaient une tâche et étaient bénis d'une capacité spéciale. La tâche ? Botter le cul à autant de zombies que possible. Malheureusement, mon pouvoir me permettait seulement de "Rembobiner". Il ne me donnait pas une super force, de la vitesse ou la capacité de voler. Merde, il ne me donnait même pas un moyen de combattre ! Sans aucun moyen de tuer des zombies, j'ai failli mourir dès mon premier jour de travail ! À l'époque, je me souviens avoir pleuré et vomi partout comme une petite salope. Mais si j'ai commencé comme une petite salope, je ne suis pas resté comme ça. Mourir plein de regrets m'a changé, voyez-vous. À tel point que j'ai fait une promesse. J'ai refusé de répéter mes erreurs quand j'étais humain. Renaissant en tant que Revenant, je ne m'inclinerai plus jamais devant personne. Malheureusement, ces salauds de Revenants étaient à l'ancienne. Genre, ils découpaient les zombies avec des épées et toutes ces conneries à l'ancienne. En tant qu'homme né aux USA, je ne voyais aucune raison pour suivre leur façon de penser dépassée. Le monde moderne avait le superpouvoir de la poudre à canon et du plomb. Alors au lieu des épées, j'ai poursuivi chaque zombie que j'ai vu avec des armes à feu. Comme les pays du Moyen-Orient, j'ai procédé à envoyer ces enfoirés au royaume céleste. Et étonnamment, grâce à "Rembobiner", j'ai découvert que je ne pouvais jamais manquer de munitions. 200 dollars pour chaque mort. Prime substantielle pour chaque zone de l'Enfer libérée. Ce qui terrifiait les gens normaux me permettait soudainement de gagner des millions chaque jour. Plus je m'enrichissais, plus je pouvais déchaîner de "Liberté" ! Mortiers, chars, frappes aériennes et même des bombes nucléaires. Soutenu par la science moderne et la technologie, j'ai lentement mais sûrement repoussé les morts-vivants. En chemin, j'ai rencontré et sauvé sept beautés célestes. Et toutes sont tombées amoureuses de moi. Elles étaient un peu obsessionnelles, que dis-je, elles étaient toutes complètement folles. Mon précieux harem n'était composé que de Yanderes dans tous les sens du terme. Pourtant, je brûlerais volontiers le monde entier pour n'importe laquelle d'entre elles. Car quand j'appelais, seul mon harem de combat répondait. Et c'était même avant que je découvre un autre secret. Échanger des fluides corporels avec mes filles me donnait leurs pouvoirs. Soudain, contrairement à tous les Revenants du monde qui n'en avaient qu'un, moi seul en maniait huit. Un de chaque fille plus le mien. Et ainsi s'est déroulée ma 2e vie. Qui est finalement devenue ma légende. Qui suis-je, demandez-vous ? Je suis né John Smith. Mais ces jours-ci, même mes filles n'utilisent plus ce nom. Tant sur Terre qu'en Enfer, tous les autres m'appellent simplement Sans Limites. Et je suis le Revenant le plus fort. *************************** Notes de l'auteur : Taille du harem : 7 | Pas de NTR | Pas de Yuri | Pas de Viol Focus du roman : Action, Aventure, Fantasy Urbaine, Réincarnation, Sombre, Du faible au fort, Harem de Combat, Héroïnes magnifiques, Héroïne YANDERE, Militaire, Subordonnés loyaux, Construction de royaume, Guerre, Politique, Conspirations, Surpuissant, Gifler des visages, Tragédie, Développement de personnage, POV multiples, Trahison, Réalités alternatives, Démons, Zombies, Superpouvoirs, Escalade de tour, Défense de tour, Réalisation de souhaits.

"Si de todos modos pensabas morir, ¡no mueras calladamente como un cobarde! ¡Sal en una maldita explosión de gloria!" Esa fue la declaración que cambió mi mundo para siempre. Yo era un perdedor en la vida. Morí y reencarné en un Revenant. Los Revenants eran personas que defendían a los vivos de los muertos. A cambio de una segunda vida, tenían una tarea y fueron bendecidos con una habilidad especial. ¿La tarea? Patear tantos traseros de zombis como sea posible. Desafortunadamente, mi habilidad solo me hacía "Rebobinar". No me dio súper fuerza, velocidad o la habilidad de volar. ¡Diablos, ni siquiera me dio una forma de luchar! Sin ninguna manera de matar zombis, ¡casi muero en mi primer día en el trabajo! En aquel entonces recuerdo que lloraba y vomitaba por todas partes como un pequeño cobarde. Pero aunque empecé como un cobarde, no me quedé así. Morir lleno de arrepentimientos me cambió, ¿sabes? Tanto que hice una promesa. Me negué a repetir mis errores cuando era humano. Renacido como un Revenant, nunca volveré a inclinarme ante nadie jamás. Desafortunadamente, estos bastardos Revenants eran de la vieja escuela. Como que cortaban zombis con espadas y toda esa mierda de la vieja escuela. Como un hombre nacido en EE.UU., no veía razón por la que debiera seguir su forma de pensar obsoleta. El mundo moderno tenía el superpoder de la pólvora y el plomo. Así que en lugar de espadas, fui tras cada zombi que vi con armas. Como los países en el Medio Oriente, procedí a volar a los hijos de puta al reino venidero. Y sorprendentemente debido a "Rebobinar", descubrí que nunca podría quedarme sin munición. $200 por cada muerte. Bonificación considerable por cada área del Infierno liberada. Lo que asustaba a la gente normal de repente me permitió ganar millones cada día. ¡Cuanto más rico me hacía, más "Libertad" podía desatar! Morteros, tanques, ataques aéreos e incluso armas nucleares. Respaldado por la ciencia y tecnología modernas, lenta pero seguramente hice retroceder a los muertos vivientes. En el camino, conocí y salvé a siete bellezas celestiales. Y todas ellas se enamoraron de mí. Eran un poco obsesivas, olvida eso, todas estaban jodidamente locas. Mi precioso harén estaba compuesto por nada más que Yanderes en todo el sentido de la palabra. Aún así, voluntariamente quemaría el mundo entero por cualquiera de ellas. Porque cuando llamé, solo mi harén de batalla respondió. Y eso fue incluso antes de que aprendiera otro secreto. Intercambiar fluidos corporales con mis chicas me daba sus habilidades especiales. De repente, en contraste con cada Revenant en el mundo que solo tenía una, yo solo manejaba ocho. Una de cada chica más la mía. Y así se desarrolló mi segunda vida. Que eventualmente se convirtió en mi leyenda. ¿Quién soy, preguntas? Nací como John Smith. Pero estos días ni siquiera mis chicas usan ese nombre. Tanto en la Tierra como en el Infierno todos los demás me llaman Limitless. Y soy el Revenant más fuerte. *************************** Notas del autor: Tamaño del harén: 7 | Sin NTR | Sin Yuri | Sin Grape Enfoque de la novela: Acción, Aventura, Fantasía Urbana, Reencarnación, Oscuro, De débil a fuerte, Harén de Batalla, Heroínas hermosas, Heroína YANDERE, Militar, Subordinados leales, Construcción de reinos, Guerra, Política, Conspiraciones, Superpoderoso, Abofeteo de rostros, Tragedia, Desarrollo de personajes, Múltiples POVs, Traición, Realidades alternativas, Demonios, Zombies, Superpoderes, Escalada de torres, Defensa de torres, Cumplimiento de deseos.

Lu Xuan, a graduate of Zhijiang University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, travels to a parallel world that doesn't value traditional Chinese medicine much. Because of his forthrightness, he offended the department head and was sent to work at a Health Center. Originally thinking that his life was almost over, Lu Xuan discovered that he could hear the Heart's Voice of traditional Chinese medicine. "Aversion to cold, fever, obvious tenderness with rebound pain in the entire abdomen, positive psoas sign..." [Intestinal abscess, how unlucky this guy is. Use downward-draining method to relieve, attack and expel, moisten and unblock to guide the stool and eliminate stagnation to cleanse substantial heat, this illness... rhubarb, mirabilite... it's up to you.]

When a national athlete of China laughs at the concept of being able to win a gold medal in video gaming, what a pro-gamer like yourself ought to do is take your size-42 shoe and measure it against his pretty face! When parents, relatives, friends, and all the rest of society scoff at pro-gaming and say it’s not a real job… what else can you do but hold true to your passion for the competitive multiplayer scene, and resolutely turn away from their doubts! Have you ever thought that it could actually become an official event during the Olympics, perhaps within the next four years—a game of split-second reactions and seamless teamwork between five-man squads, the ultimate test of reflexes and finesse, in an arena where players compete with all their heart and soul… This is e-sports! Let the champions roar ‘Demacia!’ and rock the world to its foundations!

# MONSTERPET Mu Xuan transmigrated to a dangerous world of beast tamers. Fortunately, after he successfully formed a contract with a beast, he awakened two major cheats consecutively: bloodline extraction and merging as well as an information panel. Hence, Mu Xuan extracted bloodlines and designed the strongest beast evolution lines until he became the strongest beast tamer. The world was beneath his feet and the sky was not that far out of reach! Icy Crystal Spirit evolved into Icy Crystal Frost Polar Dragon, and then Cinder Frost Dragon and finally Ember Star Dragon. Space Tanuki evolved into Void Dragon Tanuki, and then Dimension Leaping Dragon Tanuki and finally Heaven Divine Dragon Tanuki. Heavenly Fate Illusion Butterfly… Nine Lives Reincarnation Butterfly. Destruction Demon Bear… Divine Elf Envoy... Golden Sun Crow… Old Man Time…

They say the body has memory. I didn’t believe that until I started waking up soaked in sweat and c*m, my heart racing, my fingers trembling, my lips parted as if I’d been whispering his name in sleep. But I never even knew his real name. I remember his voice though, how it curled around me like smoke, soft and deep, commanding yet kind, dark and dangerous. He never touched me. Never laid a hand on me. But I came so hard, I cried. Now, every night, I crave it. That voice. That whisper that made my knees weak. That sin I never thought I’d want. I thought I was straight. Now, I’m not even sure I’m sane. And I think I’d ruin myself just to hear it again. For 25 years, Zayn lived in a world of straight expectations, dating girls, chasing pleasure that always ended in silence and frustration. Sex was a routine, not release. Until one bored night, chasing a thrill, he said yes to something different. A man in a club offered him more than money, he offered a secret, a night of satisfaction like he’d never known. But when Zayn entered that hotel room, he didn’t expect him, the rich, cold, dangerously alluring heir of a conservative empire, whose father publicly condemns everything he hides in the dark. What started as a one-night experiment turned into a dangerous addiction. Without a single touch, Zayn was broken open, undone, and made to scream, cry, and beg, only through sound. Now, even back home, Zayn trembles when he hears his voice in dreams, in memory, in madness. His sheets are always wet. His nights are restless. His body wants more. And the worst part? He's starting to want him, too. 18+ WARNING This story contains explicit male-male content, intense erotic scenes, and psychological seduction. If you're not ready for a world where a voice can break you, proceed cautiously. Read at your discretion.