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"Mr. Kira, many people believe that the current dueling environment has become increasingly toxic, with dominant trends of heavy traps and defensive, closed-off playstyles. They say this unhealthy atmosphere was brought about by you, as the new generation's Duel King. What do you think about this?" a reporter asked during an interview. "Slander! Pure slander!" Kira was angered by this accusation. "Why say it was me who started this?" "Dueling has always been like this!" It's not his fault. Who let him play Yu-Gi-OH! Disclaimer: This is a work of fanfiction based on Yugioh. All characters, settings, and recognizable elements belong to their respective creators and copyright holders. I do not own or claim any rights to the original material. This story is created purely for entertainment and non-commercial purposes.

"Mr. Yugen, many people believe that the environment of Dueling Realm has become increasingly worse, and they say it’s because of your influence as the new generation Duel King. What do you think about this statement?" a reporter asked during an interview. "Slander! Complete slander!"Yugen expressed his anger toward this notion."Why would they say it’s because of me?" "Duels have always been like this!"

Pei Guang was invited by an online friend to beta test a game. The bad news? The game offers an ultra-realistic experience, where the character's skills are a patchwork of various games. The good news? All the skills were stitched together seamlessly, and the realism is incredibly high. However, what Pei Guang doesn’t know is that, in the eyes of others, he appears to be a patient who occasionally talks to himself, spouting strange game settings. March 7th: "Stop searching! Stop searching! There’s really nothing in the trash can." Himeko: "Please don't rummage through my room. These are all personal belongings." Dan Heng: "..." Stelle: "Look! I found something to eat in the trash can." Note: I own nothing, this is just a translation, hope you'll enjoy it! :D Here is the link if you want to read ahead: p@t reon.com/SenatusTheta

Reborn in 1990s Britain, Noah quickly saw endless business opportunities with his modern knowledge. Success seemed inevitable. But everything changed the day he read a newspaper headline: Howard Stark Dies in Tragic Car Accident. That was when he realized—he wasn’t in the world he thought he was. Things took an even stranger turn when, at eleven years old, an owl delivered a letter that shattered everything he believed— Support link: pat reon.com/RioRaRyu [10+ advance chs] ----------- Copyright disclaimer: I do NOT own anime nor any character or works featured in the fan-fiction. No copyright infringement intended.

Ryen, who traversed into Teyvat, unlocked a two-way portal to the world of Minecraft. Not only can he bring others into MC, but he can also activate various mods? Nahida: "If you want to get rich, start by chopping trees! Dig three blocks and refill the mine once!" Hu Tao: "Hey, piglins over there, why not try this new coffin? Crafted from pure obsidian, buy with confidence, die in peace!" Venti: "Hehe! Dvalin, stop looking for me; I'm worried the Ender Dragon might misunderstand!" Yae Miko: "Yae Publishing House is now mass-producing Drawn Swords! Only 999 Mora each, an essential blade for duels in front of the emperor!" Zhongli: "From a rational perspective, this weapon called Barrett seems more practical than the Vortex Vanquisher." … Years later, the dormant Heavenly Principles awakened. Looking at the drastically transformed Teyvat, they could only slowly raise a question mark. “Heavenly Principles ahead, you are suspected of unlicensed flying within city limits and will be detained and prosecuted by the 73rd Security Bureau of Teyvat.” “You have the right to remain silent. If you resist with force, we will not hesitate to deploy Titan Iron Golems and aerospace carrier battle fleets.” ~~~---------------------- Original Author: 地下道大主管

My name is Alan Wilson. I live in the villa area of Godric's Hollow. I don't smoke, and I only drink a little. I don't insist on winning over others, and I refuse to create enemies that give me a headache or keep me awake at night. However, if I am truly forced to fight, I will not lose to anyone. This is the story of a man who reincarnated as an orphan in the Harry Potter universe. His legendary journey begins in the summer of 1980 before Voldemort's disappeared. _______________ patreon.com/daydreamer7

When Gu An was just a servant, he accidentally broke a pot containing a spiritual flower. In his fear and panic, he discovered that he had actually seized twelve years of lifespan from it! From that moment on, a path to immortality stretched out before Gu An! To cultivate immortality peacefully, Gu An chose to become a menial disciple of the Tai Xuan Sect, tending to medicinal herbs every day and seizing their lifespans to further his cultivation. Through lifespan evolution, his basic cultivation techniques continually transformed, eventually evolving from simple foundational arts into divine abilities capable of reaching the heavens! Eras passed, stars shifted, and the mortal world experienced countless changes. Eventually, legends of immortals began to spread among humanity. Gu An, now revered as an immortal, spent half of his lifespan to transcend the limits of the immortal path, achieving the realm of a Saint, rising above the Heavenly Dao itself. However, one day, a white-robed elder, exuding an aura of immortality, came to visit Gu An. "This humble Taoist is the Star Lord of Xuanqing in the heavens. The Great Emperor Taihao has heard of the virtuous deeds you have done in the mortal realm—your repeated efforts to save countless lives, accumulating immeasurable merit. The Emperor has sent me down to summon you to join the ranks of the immortals and assume the position of Immortal Officer, Heavenly Horse Guardian." Gu An asked, "May I inquire, what are the duties of the Heavenly Horse Guardian?" "The Heavenly Court possesses divine steeds capable of traversing the heavens and earth, entering and exiting the realms of yin and yang. The role of the Heavenly Horse Guardian is to tend to and feed these divine steeds." Hmm? Tend to horses? ____________________ You can read advance chapters of this novel and other novels in my patreon patreon.com/NO_NAME1412

Ronnel, who traveled to the streets of Meteor City in the Hunter World, awakened his unique Nen. Various skills and talents can be found from corpses. "Acquire Elementary Strength Talent." "Obtain a Basic Palm Technique." "Obtain an ancient copper saber, which can not only fight against enemies, but also cook." … His Nen ability: Allows Ronnel to retrieve items or skills from the corpses of the dead. The stronger the deceased, the higher the chance of obtaining rare or valuable abilities. Author: https://wap.faloo.com/632310.html

"A man stumbled into the apocalypse on the path of life." Zombie: Roar! Lam Pham: "We're all neighbors here, no need to be so aggressive." Lam Pham: "I still need to go grocery shopping, you know." (He looks at Xiao Qing, now turned into a zombie.) Lam Pham: "Xiao Qing, I just bought a few bottles of water—already scanned and paid." Lam Pham: "Boss, I’d like to collect a bit of my salary, if that’s okay." At Sunshine Residence, Lam Pham quietly lives his life in a residential complex. Countless refugees pour in, packed tight, all seeking shelter. But we— We want to learn from Lam Pham: follow the law, work hard, earn a living, save up for a house and a car. Even in a city overrun by zombies, we strive to be outstanding, law-abiding urban citizens.

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?