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“How Embarrassing Must Your Death Be to Get SSS Rank?”

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.
Sven_Erickson · 2.3k Views

Flesh, Blood and Wine: The Banquet of Demons

Waking up in a world that is just an illusion of your mind trying not to go insane and failing. That’s not what anyone would expect from death, no more, no less. Even less so the fact that by some random twist of fate, you turn into a demon, and as the imaginary cherry on top, you get ripped out of the pocket dimension you accidentally created to end up in the body of a parallel version of yourself. A body that drank itself to death with wine over the loss of his family which, by the way, is a damn copy of the family you used to have. Well, at least I got a second chance at life, more than anyone can boast after being dead. I had to look on the bright side after a little crying, naturally. So, diving into carnal pleasures is fine, right? After all, I’m a demon; it wouldn't be strange for me to act this way, would it? Sure, apparently, I have some kind of mission to organize a harvest festival for the demons, but I wasn't paying much attention to that over my screams while my form was being ripped apart due to the Forced Transfer between universes or whatever. Stuff happens. So, let the diving into all the pleasures this world has to offer begin. Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters, settings, or original plot elements presented in this work of fanfiction. They belong entirely to their respective creators and copyright holders. Furthermore, any images, artwork, or visual media used to illustrate this story do not belong to me. Credit for all referenced, borrowed, or adapted materials, including art and characters, goes solely to their original creators/artists. This fanwork is for entertainment purposes.
AxiomB · 13.6k Views

Naruto: The Path Of Shinobi

Shiro Utsumi didn’t ask to be a part of the legend, but in the Hidden Leaf, the shadows always find a way to pull you in. Reincarnated as the son of a fallen ANBU Jonin, Shiro has more than just memories of another world—he has a legacy of steel, a comfortable inheritance, and the training notes of a master. While his classmates are busy chasing the spotlight of the Hokage or drowning in the darkness of vengeance, Shiro has a much simpler goal: survival. He isn't a hero. He isn't a babysitter for the "chosen ones." He is a shinobi who values efficiency over flashiness and a sharpened blade over a loud speech. With exceptional chakra control and an affinity for the elements, he moves through the Academy as a silent prodigy—approachable enough to be liked, but detached enough to stay out of the chaos. However, even shiro has something worth fighting for. For Shiro, it’s the girl with lavender eyes he saved years ago in the snow. As the gears of the world begin to turn, Shiro must decide how much of the "story" he’s willing to let play out—and just how sharp his blade needs to be to protect the life he’s built. In a world of monsters and gods, the most dangerous man is the one who knows exactly what's coming—and chooses to look out for his own. (Note: Its my first time writing a book i hope to write something meaningful and i will be very glad if you tell me if i am doing something wrong and I'll try my best to correct it and improve myself and i also hope i have dedication to finish this fanfic.)
Xspark · 2.3k Views

Marvel: Sigurd Borson

In the golden halls of Asgard, a prince is haunted by a future only he can see. Sigurd, brother to Odin and son of Bor, was reborn with a unique burden: the memories of another life and knowledge of the cataclysmic events that will one day engulf the Nine Realms. While his family prepares for a new age of prosperity, Sigurd knows that wars with Frost Giants, Dark Elves, and the cosmic chaos of the Marvel universe are inevitable. Refusing to be a passive witness to fate, he sets out on an epic voyage across the stars. His mission: to amass the power and resources needed to defy destiny. From absorbing the energy of a dead Celestial to discovering a legendary Vibranium mine, each step makes him stronger but also risks attracting the attention of the universe's most formidable beings. This is the story of a god trying to cheat prophecy, a brother striving to protect his family, and a warrior forging his own legend in a universe far more dangerous and complex than he ever imagined. Note:The story follows a comic book-style narrative set in an ancient timeline. It will also incorporate elements of the DC universe, but with a proper narrative structure, so it won’t feel rushed. The main character will not be going around seeking romantic interests across different generations. In the present timeline, the MC will be engaged in battles across the Nine Realms, as described in the movies. While the MC will not be invincible, he will steadily grow stronger as the story progresses. Please feel free to leave comments if you enjoy the story, as your feedback will give me motivation to continue. English is not my first language, so I use AI tools mainly to check for mistakes. If you notice any errors, kindly let me know. If you like it, please use Power Stones to help me rank. https://patreon.com/AmitRaane
A_raane · 1m Views