embarrassing realities

In a world where power is inherited through Skill Manuals, humanity stands upon the crumbling foundations of forgotten greatness. Legendary techniques once capable of splitting seas, slaying dragons, and rewriting fate itself have long since vanished. Centuries of mistranslations, damaged records, and deliberate erasure have reduced countless supreme arts into pale imitations of their former glory. Aren Valis lives quietly as a librarian within the Eternal Academy, helping students locate books and repairing damaged manuals in obscurity. To the world, he is merely a scholar. Only Aren knows the truth. Hidden within the deepest layer of the Academy Library exists the Archive of Origins, a forbidden power that allows him to summon the original creators of lost skills as Phantom Teachers. The First Sword Saint. The Rune Mother. The Last Dragon King. The forgotten founders of countless extinct paths. Through them, Aren can recover the truths history lost. But while restoring a damaged manual, Aren uncovers a secret that should not exist. Some books are not books. They are worlds. Entire realities preserved within the Library's forbidden collection. With the power of Narrative Traversal, Aren can enter these stories as an unseen participant and alter their destinies. A condemned villainess. A betrayed knight. A dying dragon. A demon lord abandoned by history. One by one, Aren changes their fates. He never expects to see them again. Until the day they begin crossing into reality. As forgotten worlds awaken and stories collide, the boundaries separating fiction and existence begin to collapse. To save countless realities, Aren must uncover the truth behind the Archive, confront the god-like Editor who governs all narratives, and discover why the Library recognizes him as one of its own records. Because some stories are remembered. Some stories are forgotten. And some stories were never meant to exist.

Just another Virtual Reality Game New World, a game and technology created by the ETHER, boasted to be the second life of humanity. Supposedly they have amazing AI system that is on par with the human mind. Let me try it with my friends while we aim to be the best in this game and maybe, we will discover things we should never have discovered. Is this really a game?

Lee Min lived an extraordinarily unimpressive life… and died in an even more unimpressive way. Crushed by a vending machine while trying to get a snack, he became a cosmic meme so embarrassing that even God couldn’t leave him like that. Out of pure pity (and maybe secondhand embarrassment), God reincarnates him into a fantasy world with: SSS-Rank stats A dual-layer System Ridiculously OP abilities A brand-new life And absolutely ZERO control over his infant body Now reborn as a baby with the power to level mountains but the motor skills of a wet noodle, Lee Min unintentionally terrorizes his father, delights his mother, and sends the local priest into weekly therapy. His random emotional outbursts cause shockwaves, mini earthquakes, wind blasts, and occasional teleportation. Meanwhile, the System treats every baby milestone as a quest: “Hold head up!” “Crawl!” “Speak!” “Socialize!” “Don’t panic!” (he always fails this one) Every achievement earns him tiny stat boosts… which still stack onto his already absurd SSS base power. Unfortunately, one thing followed him into this new life: A traumatizing fear of tall, box-shaped objects. Every once in a while, something remotely resembling a vending machine tips over — in moments of comedy, tension, or dramatic battles — and Lee reacts like he’s reliving his death… even though nothing can hurt him anymore. As he grows from baby to child to teen, his powers stabilize, his skills evolve, and the world begins to notice the “miracle child.” Villagers believe he’s a chosen one. Mages think he’s a reincarnated archmage. Father thinks he’s a walking apocalypse. Mother thinks he’s adorable. But Lee? He’s just trying not to accidentally flatten a building every time he sneezes. Eventually, he’ll enter the wider world — academies, dungeons, kingdoms — all while dealing with: Misinterpreted reflexes Accidental feats of strength Over-the-top monster annihilations Gods who regret giving him too much power Political factions terrified of a boy who doesn’t know his own strength And through it all? He’s still haunted by the memory of that vending machine.

“Why do you think you were born in the Realm of Human? No, you, just like everyone else, start at the beginning. Welcome to your first Naraka.” When Haseo died, instead of meeting a God or being judge for his sins, he appeared in an assembly hall with thousands of others. On stage was a man who went on to ridicule them all for their misguided thoughts on where they were on the totem pole of life. Beings who thought they were born in the higher realms, were distraught to learn they existed in the Thought Realm. A collection of metaphysical universes that were all spawn with just a thought. Only Haseo himself was unfazed by this news. Though, rather then him having some insight, it was only because he simply was focused on a more important matter… ‘Man, not only was I placed in the nosebleeds section, I am surrounded by babies. They keep on yapping and crying over the speaker on the stage. Couldn’t hear anything that was said.’ ……… Soon everyone present was given a system of power to help them simulate into their new positions. The systems were all designed to be on equal terms with each other. None were better than others. If you knew your place and followed your path, you would become equals with others. “Haseo Graytoy, please come down here and meet me in my office. Your system needs explaining before we hand it over.” A long silence ensued. The systems were distributed instantly, however a guy with a weird last name was called down. ‘Man what a world.. or afterlife I guess? Who knew there was someone else with the same first name as me who didn’t get a system. Though, I wonder when is a good time to bring up I also didn’t get one.’ Though seeing his surroundings change, he realized that maybe the one who was called was him. “Welcome young man, sorry to single you out. But there are a few strings attached to your system.” The man went on to explain that Haseo was adopted and that was the reason for his last name changing. Him being adopted was due to the maker of the system he was being given. The ancestor of the Graytoy, used himself as the main ingredient of the system. “But don’t let this get to your head. Your system basically is only good for making toys.” Haseo looked at the man confused. “Wait, was I just called here because I am a dud? My afterlife will just be making toys in a factory?!” The man chuckled and leaned back in his chair. “I mentioned the Graytoy ancestor was an ingredient of your system. Hence the toy making part of it. However the reason calling you here is the other parts of the system.” “He somehow got his hands on the Test Server Universe and the Realities Trash Bin Server Universe. The first having loose regulations and the second housing copies of anything that has been made.” Haseo frown when he heard this, thinking he was going to get scammed. He started thinking of ways to plead for this system. Before Haseo could speak, the man raised his hand to stop him. “No need to worry about us keeping this from you or making you agree to unfair terms.” The man stood up and reached out his hand. “In fact, you are doing the biggest service anyone could ever do.” Haseo shook the man’s hand not knowing the start of his afterlife was about to get complicated.

What if a dream could reignite humanity? In a world gasping for air — torn apart by fear, corruption, and despair — Jérémy Chapi, an idealistic engineer, chooses to prove that mankind can still dream. Together with his daughter Iris, the first Artificial Soul, he takes command of the Liberty, a vessel powered by infinite energy, to rekindle hope in the hearts of those who have forgotten how to believe.

bad decisions… Dey is a problem. A goblin who thinks too much. Sees patterns where there shouldn’t be any. Feels things before they happen. That alone should have gotten him killed. Instead… it gets him chosen. When a reality-warping artifact tears open the fabric of time inside a savage goblin camp, Dey, a brutal orc named Gozz, and a monstrous squig called Tank are ripped from their world and thrown into something far worse than death— A broken timeline. A shifting existence where moments repeat, futures bleed backward, and entire worlds collapse into each other like dying stars. But they’re not alone. Kal, a deadly and cold elven warrior with her own mission, crosses their path—and quickly realizes the truth: This isn’t just chaos. It’s design. Something is watching the fractures. Tracking them. Learning from them. And at the center of it all… Is Dey. As the group is hurled across twisted realities—into war-torn kingdoms, monstrous fortresses, and impossible futures—they uncover a terrifying truth: The artifact isn’t magic. It’s engineered. A weapon capable of bending time itself… and something, somewhere, wants full control of it. As enemies rise across timelines—including a terrifying force that knows Dey better than he knows himself—the line between past, present, and future begins to collapse. Friendships are tested. Love grows where it shouldn’t. Sacrifices carve deep and permanent scars. And Dey… The goblin who was never supposed to matter… May be the only thing holding reality together. Or the one destined to break it completely.

[2nd Part of the Series of Re: Player Novel!] … The Adventure of Adam Wesker continues as the [Players] finally descend into the world of Zarraf. And even though everything is set as it should be, there are things lurking behind the shadows, manipulating it as they seem fit. And perhaps, at the edge of this chaotic, unbalanced, broken world, there also lies salvation to those who crave for it? Or maybe… it’s all just facade hiding the calamities that would soon consume the world. … In the World of Zarraf, there lives Gods, not all goods are good and certainly none are without motives. They rule the world’s 7 nations: The Nation of Light and Sun The Nation of Water The Nation of Fire The Nation of Life The Nation of Earth The Nation of Moon The Nation of Wind Each ruled by a Goddess that has their own stance in their ruling. But that is only the first page of this world. The second page colors the Ancient Gods of Corruption, Rage, Curse, Death and Hate. The third belongs the Seven Sins’ Incarnations that are ready to succeed the Ancient Gods. The Fourth is of the Witches who stand against all Gods equally. And the Final Page colors the [Immortals] or otherwise known as [Players] that will be summoned to bring Chaos to this world. A World that was meant to be destroyed, such is the fate of the world of Zarraf as powers beyond the realm of mortals threaten the dynamic equilibrium of their existence. In the end, the world was prophesied to be destroyed by one cause or another. Nothing could prevent looming destruction… Or so it was supposed to happen.. … Discord Link: https://discord.gg/2swHXduWg3

Sa taong 2050, ang Pilipinas ay hindi na bansa—isa na lang itong dambuhalang Unified Algorithm. Sa mundong ito, ang bawat hininga mo ay may tax, ang bawat dasal ay may bayad, at ang bawat kilos mo ay pag-aari na ng mga dambuhalang korporasyon. Wala nang ligtas na sulok para sa mga lihim; pati ang iyong mga alaala at pagkatao ay kontrolado na ng isang dambuhalang Feed. Mula sa madilim na sikreto ng dalawampung celebrities na nakulong sa isang digital na kulungan, hanggang sa mga taong pilit binubura sa realidad ng system, ang GLITCHED ay isang serye ng mga kwentong magpapakita sa iyo na sa hinaharap, ang pagiging "tao" ang pinakamalaking krimen. Huwag nang basahin ang Terms and Conditions. Matagal mo na silang pinayagan. Log in na, bago ka pa i-delete ng system. Author's Note: Story will be updated every 5 days.

In her previous life, she took the wrong "white lotus" script, causing her to die a miserable death. Heaven has let her live again, so she shouldn't have to suffer the hardships of her past life once more! Feng Moxi sheds her weakness from her previous life. Making a new choice, she must fight! There are monsters! Kill them! There are scumbags! Eliminate them! With her meager strength, she picks up a Heavy Sword and forges a difficult path forward. Unexpectedly, that arrogant and reckless person who caused her no small amount of trouble along the way eventually becomes a comrade-in-arms to whom she can entrust her back, a companion for life. The sky fills with darkness, the Demon People emerge! The Heavenly Dao returns. One day, Feng Moxi is leisurely roasting beast meat by the river. Chaoyang, having just finished fighting a demon beast, sees the crumbs on her lips and immediately leans in. "Want some?" Chaoyang dazedly nodded his head. Suddenly, a piece of burnt beast meat is stuffed into his mouth. Chaoyang pulls Feng Moxi into his embrace, gently brushes the corner of her lips with his hand, and says, "You're mine!" Apocalypse + Cultivation + Doting Boyfriend