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[HIATUS] Rewen Klofar was an uninteresting ambitionless young blacksmith whose only purpose in life was lead a carefree life. However, fate wasn't exactly kind to him. One fateful night, he was thrown into a modern-day post-apocalyptic Earth. Taking over the identity of a young man having similar name and looks, he also gets several systems. --- "Reaching the apex is not the only goal I can strive for." "Protecting myself and my close ones is not the only goal I can strive for." "Understanding good and evil is not the only goal I can strive for." "Defying the system is not the only goal I can strive for." "I can strive for anything... but what good would it be if I first don't strive to understand myself?" "Why do I care so much?" "Who am I?" "Am I just another hollow person whose ego is boosted because of a foreign power?" ===Release Rate=== 7 chapters/week PS: I don't own the image.

Ash's life was a monotonous grind of work and longing. Struggling to make ends meet and yearning for love, he felt utterly ordinary without any meaning in his life. Then, in a flash, everything changed. He awoke in a towering forest, dwarfed by colossal trees. Panic surged as his unfamiliar surroundings overwhelmed him. Thankfully, a glimmer of hope emerged and his golden finger, appeared before him, his "Infinite Horizons System." However, his happiness didn't last long as realised that his system wasn't anything extraordinary as described in novels. The only useful feature was the ability to save his progress like in a game, allowing him to respawn at the moment of the saved file after his death. He still had to work hard to survive in this new world, harvest tons of exp to become stronger and to make matters worse, he didn't have any memories of the body he occupied or any idea about the kind of world he was in. This ignorance persisted until his head was struck by a flying axe, causing him to lose his life, just minutes after his reborn, making him realise that he is in a world with difficulty set on Hell Mode. However, a legend was born after that day. Whispers spread throughout every goblin kingdom of a "crazy human hunter" – a man who always seemed one step ahead of them. No trap, plan, or strategy could catch him off guard. But whispers soon turned to fear as rumours of his true motives surfaced - a relentless pursuit of wealth and… their females. Join Ash on a thrilling adventure! Explore a world teeming with diverse races and captivating wonders. Witness his rise to power as he confronts cunning enemies of all shapes and sizes, amasses treasures beyond imagination, and embarks on a quest to become the most formidable adventurer the world has ever seen.

Transmigrated as noble trash, he picks up The Great Hoe and decides to farm his way out of disgrace. No destiny. Just dirt, money, while the world overreacts.

Death is a bad thing... I think we all agree on that right? But do you know what is worse? Transmigrating into some random world like in the novels BUT AS A TRASH CHARACTER

This is a vast and powerful wizarding world community. Powerful wizards willfully capture gods, conquer planes, and transform civilizations. Lin En came to this world and after being exposed to the power of wizards, he gradually realized that knowledge is power and power is truth. On the road of pursuing the truth, I will always be a humble apprentice.

He is the invisible king of City A who detests physical intimacy with anyone—anyone but her. A fight occurs one day. “My dear Fourth Master, I did wrong.” The girl whimpers pitifully. “What did you do wrong?” Fourth Master glances at her. “I shouldn’t have gotten into a fight,” the girl replies weakly. “Did you win?” Fourth Master asks. “I did.” The girl gives a brilliant smile. “Mmm, not bad.” Fourth Master pats her head encouragingly. She taught that adulterous couple a lesson. “Are you in pain?” Fourth Master kisses her hand lightly. “A little.” The girl resumes her pitiful expression. “In the future, use your feet and remember to wear shoes. If you can’t overcome them, just call me.” Fourth Master strokes her head as he comforts her lovingly.

It was just another normal day for Lim Soohyun. He went to work, grabbed lunch from his favorite local restaurant, and clocked out exactly on time. Roaming the streets of Gangnam after work was his favorite pastime — there was always something amusing or strange to see among the lively night crowds. But tonight, what caught his eye was a random man standing beside an even more random-looking Gashapon machine. Obviously, he had to try it. The price was ridiculous and the man said he can only spin once, there was even a chance he might not get anything. Swallowing hard, Lim Soohyun turned the dial. When a capsule finally dropped into the slot, he exhaled in relief. The suspicious-looking man handed him the capsule. Inside was a cheap piece of pink gum and a note with instructions. That was it. The note promised “promotion” and “points” if he followed the tasks listed, points he could later use to buy more capsules. Lim Soohyun did what any sane person would do after reading it. He sold everything he owned, quit his job, abandoned his apartment, and bought the most haunted house on the market — just as the note instructed. With a soul that only craved entertainment, what could possibly go wrong?

In a world where quests are everything. One must complete quests to get rich in life, to get fame, to get power. But to complete those quests—to withstand the difficulties, one must have a power, a supernatural power, the Warth. Wrath is a power which one recieves after completing the Class choosing quest, the foundation of all quests. Wrath depends on the type of achievement one gets in the Class choosing quest. Lucas Walker, he gets a call from the crimson screen that he has been chosen as one of the future adventuter and have to take the Class choosing quest. But future holds something else for him—he dies during the Class choosing quest. There's a legend passed down in history, the strongest adventurer, Lucian Vale. Lucas reborn as the friend of Lucian Vale and now both sets on a journey to complete and master all the quests.

Raidan had just received a divorce certificate, marking the end of the marriage he had cherished for years. He had loved and cared for her more than his own life, yet she repaid his devotion with nothing more than a piece of paper declaring her rejection. His life took a dramatic turn when, out of nowhere, a supreme being shattered the fragile peace of their world by connecting it to a game-like realm known as Olympus. For some, Olympus was a living nightmare. For others, it was an opportunity bestowed by the gods. But none of them knew that this was only the beginning of the apocalypse. Raidan awakened a mysterious system that granted him the ability to create an infinite number of quests. Not only that, but he could assign them to players and receive rewards multiplied by a hundredfold. It was a complete game changer. Witness him becoming the unstoppable Quest God. Nothing would stand in his way.

Before Feng Yi ascended the throne, no one wanted to marry this prince who lacked presence and was out of favor. After his ascension, the harem was filled with the daughters of high-ranking court officials. They were an eyesore to look at and vexing to deal with. He felt that even favoring them would defile his own dragon body. He decided to choose a woman with a fiery, arrogant, domineering, and jealous nature to enter the palace, to cast all this "trash" into the Cold Palace on his behalf. Song Yunzhao had transmigrated to ancient times for fourteen years, all the while laying low and just trying to get by. She was just waiting for the plot to begin, then she would transform into a villainess—arrogant, domineering, fiery, and jealous—so that she would be rejected from the selection and could then choose a husband to live a carefree and happy life with. Later, Song Yunzhao watched as His Majesty smiled at her with immense indulgence and said, "Zhaozhao, come here." Song Yunzhao immediately felt that something was terribly wrong, a chill running up from the soles of her feet. The damned Emperor wore a gentle expression, but his eyes were as cold as ice; he clearly wanted to use her as his blade!