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In ancient mythology, there was a shadow that encircled the world—lurking in the darkness, waiting for the day it could raise its head and devour the gods. It once deceived the King of Heroes, Gilgamesh, into severing his ties with the gods and orchestrated the return of the great disaster, Tiamat. It shattered the authority of Olympus and lured Athena, the goddess of wisdom, into rebellion. It kidnapped Skadi, the goddess of winter, bringing shame upon Asgard and setting off the Twilight of the Norse Gods. It even engineered the clash between Britannia’s Red Dragon and White Dragon, dragging Jeanne d’Arc into corruption. Because of this, it was branded with countless names of ultimate evil. "The Terror of Babylon, the Calamity of the Aegean Sea!" "The Nightmare of Asgard, the Apocalyptic Red Dragon with Seven Heads and Ten Horns!!" "Nemesis of the Messiah, the Original Sin of the World!!!" But seriously, we all did those things together—so why am I the one getting blamed for everything? ... When a man named Tokiomi Tohsaka used a piece of snakeskin to summon him, Samael saw how the Magus cautiously stepped in front of his daughters to shield them. In that moment, he understood... Yeah—he was definitely taking the fall for all of it. Fan translation of 没人比我更懂当反派 by 紫夜弦歌

Umamusume possess three times the strength and speed of ordinary people. However, their minds are often like flowers in a greenhouse. Every trainer wants to help the horse girls they are responsible for realize their talents on the track, or even surpass their own talents. Everyone has the opportunity to do this. But others rely on luck, while I rely on my intersected dream and reality. The cover I found it on google search, anyone who want it to be taken down, please mention it.

--+-- After being reborn into the world of horse girls, Dream Weaver had only planned to live an ordinary life. Yet, by some twist of fate, she found herself drawn into various scripted worlds, stepping onto the racetrack alongside many powerful horse girls. T.M. Opera O: 'You are the fated rival of the Conqueror!' Orfevre: 'A country bumpkin like you dares to stand before the glory of gold?!' Narita Brian: 'I will defeat you and claim my place on the highest stage!' Deep Impact: 'None shall stand before me—not even you!' After giving her all to overcome them in those scripted worlds and returning to reality, Dream Weaver couldn’t shake the feeling of being watched. A flash of purple-and-gold cloak disappearing outside the training ground, a glimpse of golden hair around a corner, the sound of hurried breathing from behind the library shelves… 'Just my imagination?' But whenever she turned around, there was nothing there. Little did she know, the moment she looked away— T.M. Opera O peeked out from behind a tree, her crown barely visible; Orfevre fumbled to put away her binoculars; Narita Brian’s coat got caught on a fire hydrant. In each other’s eyes, they saw the same comical panic, yet in the next instant, each reassumed their haughty expression. “If you’re just going to skulk around like some loser, then get off the stage! Only the victor deserves to stand by her side.” --+-- The Raws are: 赛马娘看我的眼神好可怕！ Feel free to support the author.

War, plague, famine, countless natural disasters, the earliest humans trudged forward with torches in hand along the rugged path of civilization. Yet, Su'er had never imagined that one day, he would struggle beneath an even more terrifying despair, fighting with every ounce of his strength just to survive... The endless war between the God and their creations, the planet's surface altered like a painting smeared and rewritten at will—the entire world was marching toward death... Even humans themselves began to ask—Why do we still exist? And— Why can't we be the ones? With these questions burning in his heart, Su'er long journey had only just begun... -------------- Author: 花妖梦 Link Raw: https://wap.ciweimao.com/book/100281550 All credits and praise to the author

No system, no cheats, no hack, not even Honkai resistance. But, as long as you beat the tutorial boss, none of that matters! “So… whose tutorial boss is a Herrscher?! This difficulty is clearly off the charts!” After a bitter struggle… “Damn, finally beat it!” Before you could even catch your breath, the next person walking towards you is the Overseer of Schicksal: Otto Apocalypse. “Is this ever going to end?!” After a desperate, all-out effort… “Thankfully, a narrow victory…” Just as you wipe away the cold sweat, the Sea of Quanta stirs, and your next enemy appears: the human Chimera—the hero of salvation, Kevin Kaslana. “???” It doesn't end there. Immediately following, you discover—the Cocoon of Finality, the God of Venus… and a host of other powerful enemies come one after another. Looking at them, you finally fall silent. “You want me to fight all of them?” Lin Wei pondered for a long time, then flipped the table in rage— “Screw this, I'm not playing anymore!”

Autor: Qingji de Gudazi Viajando por Konoha y convirtiéndose en huérfano de la familia Pinkeye, Uchiha Kurumi recibió la plantilla de Kurumi Tokisaki en el paquete de regalo para principiantes. Para solidificar al Emperador Keke y al Emperador Kuangkuang, Uchiha Kurumi comenzó a desempeñar el papel de Kurumi Tokizaki en el mundo ninja. La noche del genocidio: cierto jefe sacó dos pistolas de chispa con una expresión indiferente, y una docena de clones detrás de él

Fujiwara Chiya, a trainer at Tracen Academy, fell into deep despair after being consecutively released from contracts by two Uma Musume. “Isn’t there even one Uma Musume who’s obedient and able to understand my feelings?” Clinging to such unrealistic fantasies, he made a wish to the Three Goddesses. The next day, his wish came true. But then— Staring at the white-haired, blue-eyed girl beside him, Fujiwara Chiya grabbed his head. “Why is this person… me?!” “Why is this person… me?!” Both of them shouted the exact same words. ---------------------------------------------------------------- This is an AI translation since I don't know any chinese and I ran out of story to read. But I will try to make it as correct as I can, like names, terms, etc. So please do leave a comment or review on what I can improve. And do tell me if the tone is too formal or rigid. Also, if someone has already translated this story, do tell me. Raw: 二分之一的赛马娘(全本) By: 风与林

Transmigrating into the world of One Piece, a man named Raleigh becomes a Marine... but with a twist. He's acquired a "Slacking Off System" that rewards him for doing the absolute minimum. Catching pirates? It's too dangerous for a measly salary. He's seen the example: men like Akainu fight the hardest battles, suffer the worst injuries, and earn nothing but scorn from his allies like Sengoku and Garp. Raleigh's path is clear. [Slept during pirate-hunting duty, Slacking Value +100] [Enjoyed a massage from Hancock during work hours, Slacking Value +200]. The Great Pirate Era, the rivalry of the Yonko, the position of Fleet Admiral—to Raleigh, these are all meaningless. "What's the use of all this?" he'd say. "It's not even as good as the imported grapes Hancock feeds me." Both Marines and pirates dismissed him as a harmless, lazy fool. They were all wrong. One day, Raleigh strolls up to the holy land of Mary Geoise, kicks open the gates, and addresses Im in the Pangaea Castle: "Hey, isn't it about time I had a turn on that throne?"

When you wake up, you have become an Uma Musume!! You have no idea what happened but with the support of loyal friends you charge forward determined to live life to the fullest and race toward the bright future that awaits you. ------------------------- If you’d like to support my work, check out my: patreon.com/Greyhounds

In her past life, Su Yaoguang bought Xiao Yanci, supported his education, and helped him rise to great heights. She became his wife. Everyone praised him for never abandoning the farm girl who funded his rise. Su Yaoguang also believed she had found a good man. Unexpectedly, when she was seriously ill, she saw Xiao Yanci bring his first love and a child who resembled them both to her bedside. "Dad, mom, when will this person die?" the child asked, holding Xiao Yanci's hand. Xiao Yanci responded, "Soon, just wait a bit longer." That was the moment she realized: she had wasted her entire life on the wrong man. Returning to the age of fifteen, Su Yaoguang pointed at the bloody young boy: "I want him." In her past life, no matter what she gave Xiao Yanci, she only received a cold expression. This time, the young boy, like a wolf cub, dropped his guard; everything Sister gifted was the best. Sweet as milk. Devoted beyond reason. He melted her completely. Until one day, the young boy took a high position. Not wanting history to repeat itself, Su Yaoguang packed her things and slipped away at night, only to run into a man as noble and unattainable as a deity. "I've heard you call us siblings everywhere. Good sister, shouldn't we change what we call each other?"