Douluo Dalu: Tang San Is My Disciple

[No system, no brainless plot, no female lead, slightly dark, Uchiha-focused, pure Naruto-style story] [Reminder: The protagonist becomes stronger through a gradual process — this is not a brainless power fantasy.] After transmigrating into the Naruto world, he became an unwanted child of the Uchiha clan, and was unexpectedly picked up and raised by the Second Hokage. Experiments. A laboratory. In the dim room, the Second Hokage looked at the child in the container and said with interest: "An Uchiha... such a perfect experimental subject!" ... ... Check out my other fanfics as well, I have quite a few, some even better (in my opinion)!

Carl from the Earth traveled to the world of pirates and became the prey of Celestial Dragons in Valley of Gods. There is no system, no cheat. The only way Carl can think of to break the game is to find the best Devil Fruit hidden in Valley of Gods! However, he originally targeted the Paw-Paw Fruit, but discovered Dark-Dark Fruit! Just when he was thinking about slaying the Celestial Dragons in the future, Garling, the leader of the Knights of God, suddenly appeared in front of him and told him....

Throughout his life on the Grand Line, there’s no doubt that Orin’s growth was extraordinary. But if we’re talking about the true turning point of fate, it all started with a single sentence he uttered as a child—when he risked his life to protect someone. “Kid, why do you insist on boarding our ship?” Roger glared across the vast blue sea, asking the brat standing before him. “Hahahahaha! Becoming a pirate is obviously so I can bring the world upside down with me!” After setting sail, Roger was surprised to discover… he had somehow taken in a little monster as a crew member. Strength far surpassing that of giants? Innate mastery of Observation Haki? And so, through a series of strange and chaotic landfall incidents, this kid revealed terrifying learning abilities, and quickly mastered marksmanship, swordsmanship—and eventually became the nightmare of Shanks and Buggy’s future! ... ... Check out my other fanfics as well, I have quite a few, some even better (in my opinion)!

A lost soul was reincarnated into the world of Danmachi. His very existence overturned the world's original fate. He is not a hero, nor a villain, but one who treads his own unique path, defying destiny with his strong will and eternal determination. Following the path of the mage, he resolved himself to reach the pinnacle of existence. The world of Danmachi was utterly unprepared for his arrival. --------------------------------------------------- +15 chapters at patreon.com/drdedot You can buy me a coffee at ko-fi.com/drdedot Upload Schedule: Everyday

This is a world of Dou Qi, where there is no dazzling magic, only the pure and ultimate cultivation of Dou Qi! A young man from Earth, now living his third life, is reborn into the Dou Qi Continent, carrying the twelve Thunder Soul from another world, ready to reclaim the name of the Thunder Emperor! This is Translation For exclusive access to advanced chapters and more, visit my Ko-fi page and support the journey: ko-fi.com/laoyao95 Laoyao with L yeahh.. or Support me at patreon : [email protected]/YaoIk

Noan transmigrated to a world that blends advanced technology and magic, with countless gates leading to other strange worlds. In that world, he took over the body of a young man of the same name who had just died. He realised that in this world, he was one of the 0.1% of the population who had the ability to become a landlord and had the right to go to mysterious lands to build territories. However, he was only a Rank F lord, the lowest and weakest rank in the landlord rankings. Besides, his family was like blood-sucking demons. Not only did he wear out his labour, but his younger brother was also jealous of him becoming a landlord, so he hired thugs to beat him to death. Fortunately, the 'old Noan' died, giving the 'new Noan' a body to live again. This Noan was not a coward; he was not weak like the 'old Noan'. And of course, the goddess of luck smiled upon him. Although he is only a Rank F Landlord, who can only summon useless Skeletons, he possesses the only Rank SSS talent in the world - Almighty Fusion. He can fuse ordinary skeletons and transform them into the King of the Undead, the lord of hell. He can help a weak succubus become the almighty fallen angel. He can turn a small lizard into the King of Dragons, the nightmare of all creatures. Besides, Noan also begins to lift the curtain that has hidden the truth about the new lands.

In Battle Through the Heavens, Developing Steadily. No system, talent-based progression. Does not deliberately target Xiao Yan, no harem, and reasonably acquires opportunities. Black Sun Catastrophe, Jie Jie Jie~

Hello everyone after going through many novel reading I realized that showniz base novels on Chinese and U. S. entertainment industry have massive numbers but India base nothing so I decided to start a new novel on Indian entertainment industry so everyone support this Vijay, a 30-year-old man, died in the most ridiculous way possible— Laughing. A harmless experiment with laughing gas turned into uncontrollable laughter… until his body gave up. Even in his final breath— "Yaar… log rote rote marte hain… main haste haste mar gaya?" (“People die crying… and I died laughing?”) Darkness followed. But death… wasn’t the end. He opened his eyes again— Reborn. A new life. A new family. A fresh start in a parallel modern world. Everything looked normal. School. Streets. Neighbors. Daily routine. A peaceful, ordinary life. Until… small things began to feel strange. Not wrong. Just… cinematic. A school teacher giving an emotional speech that felt too powerful for a normal day. A roadside fight that suddenly turned dramatic, like a perfectly choreographed scene. A stranger whose entry felt… like a hero introduction. "Yeh coincidence thoda zyada nahi ho raha?" (“Aren’t these coincidences getting a bit too much?”) Then one day— Vijay saw someone. Not just anyone. A face he recognized. Not from real life— But from a movie. Not every film. Not every story. But some characters… are real. Living. Breathing. Existing in this world. A strict police officer who behaves exactly like a mass-action hero. A mysterious businessman with clear villain energy. A college girl whose life feels like a romantic drama waiting to unfold. This world isn’t fully Bollywood. It’s worse. It’s partially scripted. "Matlab… har koi normal hai… par kuch log kahani leke ghoom rahe hain?" (“So… everyone is normal… but some people are carrying entire stories inside them?”) And Vijay? He remembers those stories. He knows— Who will rise. Who will fall. Who will love. Who will die. But unlike movies… This is real life. Interference has consequences. So Vijay makes a choice. He won’t jump blindly into every story. He will observe. Learn. Adapt. Live a normal life on the surface— School, family, daily struggles, small happiness… While secretly identifying “main characters” hidden in society. Sometimes he helps. Sometimes he changes outcomes. Sometimes… He lets the story play out. Because he understands one terrifying truth— "Yeh duniya film nahi hai… par film jaise log isme zaroor hain." (“This world isn’t a movie… but movie-like people definitely exist in it.”) And slowly… Vijay begins to step into those stories. Not as a background character— But as a variable that was never supposed to exist. MC - vijay live with lesbian moms Mom1 -Shilpa, Mom2- Neelam and first partner in love with MC

Transmigrating to the Dou Qi Continent, this is the story of an ordinary corporate worker who rises step by step from obscurity to become a Dou Di. No system, with opportunities arranged reasonably. Strives to neither overly praise nor unfairly criticize the original characters. This is Translation.. all the credits go to the original author..

Kanjuro was reborn into a multiverse world and enrolled in a Black Magic Academy. To gain power, he sacrificed his soul to a demon. After killing the demon, he obtained the power of the dark bible... At this moment, Kanjuro completely became a supreme existence. At this moment, morality seemed to have collapsed; on this path of sin, Kanjuro drifted further and further away. Gorgeous mothers, black monsters, the sword of thunder and fire, the Digital World, the world of Conan, the world of black magic, the Type-Moon world—all women became playthings in Kanjuro's palm.