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The universe is composed of light and shadow. To maintain the balance between these two opposing yet indirectly linked forces, the elemental master was born, a being who has been granted supreme power, imposing a destiny accompanied by a heavy responsibility. Nozomi Yuutaka, the fifth elemental master, will see his life change completely on the day he learns the truth. Heroes will support him and villains will covet him. How will he maintain balance in the world and preserve peace?

Jack Crackwell thought his life was a dead end of abuse until his father’s fists finally stopped his heart, only for him to wake in a distorted Marvel Universe as a mutant. Recruited into the X-Women’s mansion by Scotty Summers, eighteen-year-old Jack must navigate a society with inverted rules while grappling with a regenerative mutation that lets him siphon the wounds of others into his own flesh. To survive as the newest member of the team, Jack must overcome his paralyzing fear of the opposite sex and master his dangerous gift before the chaos of this strange new world consumes him. same universe as I Woke Up in the Marvel Universe, But All the Heroes Are Women?! Far More plot than porn. Slow Burn Reverse World 1:1 women to men ratio however, only 20% of mutants are men, making Jack rare among his new kind. Discord link to get updates easily. https://discord.gg/bQ4GzeBXV8

In the heart of an ancient village, the fire of the furnace never dies. For generations, the art of Dokra has been more than just craft—it is a soul captured in bronze. ​This is the story of a young artisan who discovers that the metal he shapes carries the echoes of his ancestors. As he struggles to keep this thousand-year-old heritage alive in a modern world, he uncovers a hidden legend: a secret technique passed down from his father that can breathe life into the cold metal. ​Between the heat of the coal and the precision of the wax, can he carve his own destiny and take the 'Legend of the Dokra' to the global stage? Join a journey of art, passion, and the unbreakable spirit of a traditional craftsman

I DO NOT OWN MHA, THIS FANFIC IS JUST FOR FUN AND I'M NOT GETTING PAID. Ik it's not an Isekai but I don't like Isekai so idc. Unlike the last fanfic, this one will be released once a day. If you have any idea for this fic, write it in the comments. Enjoy.

"Izu-chan, don’t worry! Physics is just a suggestion, and I’ve got a doctor’s note saying I’m exempt!" ​In a world where 80% of the population has a Quirk, Izuku Midoriya was told he was part of the 20% that had nothing. But his twin brother, Sunny, is a different story entirely. ​Sunny Midoriya doesn't have a Quirk. He has Logos. Specifically, the kind of logic that involves hammerspace, painted tunnels on solid walls, and the ability to survive being flattened into a pancake by a steamroller—only to "pop" back to normal with the sound of a slide whistle. ​While Izuku is busy analyzing hero stats and crying over his destiny, Sunny is busy: ​Turning Katsuki Bakugo into a literal tutu-wearing florist. ​Trying to explain to their mother why the refrigerator is tiptoeing through the kitchen. ​Dealing with their neighbor, Aqua—a self-proclaimed "Goddess" who is surprisingly good at two things: party tricks and falling into massive amounts of debt. ​The path to being a Hero is hard. But it’s a lot easier when you can pull a giant wooden mallet out of thin air and "BOINK" your way to the top. ​U.A. High isn't ready. The Villains aren't ready. Honestly, the laws of thermodynamics aren't ready.

"I am not Superman. I am Homelander." The whisper was an internal prayer, a caustic reassurance. Outside the glass tower, the world saw only the Homelander, the Icon, the Man Who Flew the Bomb. They saw the perfect, smiling face of the hero who, in the chaos of the Battle of New York, carried a nuclear warhead through the wormhole and saved a city. The cheers from the streets below—the deafening, worldwide adoration—were the fuel for his ascension. He was crowned their king, a savior in star-spangled spandex. In this new reality, fame wasn't just influence; it was power. He had a system now: the Superstar System. The higher the popularity, the stronger the abilities. It was a viciously simple contract, one he embraced completely. "Matt," he purred into the spotlight, curing the blind lawyer's eyes on live television. "Your city needs an icon, not a devil. Let the light in." He assembled his own team—a perfectly marketed, perfectly managed Super Seven—with Spider-Man now running PR and Daredevil as his reformed protégé. Every action was a performance; every enemy, a prop. When the news of a purple alien named Thanos reached his gilded penthouse, Azu smiled, a blinding, dangerous flash for the cameras. "Thanos," he murmured, the adoration of billions surging through his veins, making his skin feel like charged steel. His eyes flared with a dazzling red light that promised annihilation. "I heard you're going to wipe out half of my fans?" He was trapped in the Marvel universe, now its most powerful celebrity. And the show had only just begun.

The Intergalactic Bureau of Change is an organization that helps certain people start over with their own Truck-kun delivery service to transport souls across dimensions. Hiroshi Tanaka, a 28-year-old convenience store worker, meets one of their field agents. For any otaku, this would be a dream come true. There's just one problem. The agent turns out to be a scammer. Now Hiroshi is trapped in another world as an "extra" hero. His stats are garbage. His unique skill actively works against him. He wasn't chosen by fate. He was tricked by a cosmic con artist. Survival wasn't part of the contract. But Hiroshi refuses to be just another victim. What to Expect: • A protagonist who starts weak and stays realistic. • Strategic combat using knowledge over strength • Psychological exploration of being "expendable" in a hero's world • Dark humor mixed with genuine survival stakes • A broken system that wasn't designed for him to succeed • Slow, hard-earned progression where every level matters • Morally gray situations with no easy answers • Deconstruction of isekai tropes from the perspective of someone funny. --- Tags: #Isekai #WeakToStrong #DarkFantasy #Survival #Hero #LitRPG #PsychologicalDrama #StrategicCombat #Underdog #SystemApocalypse #Betrayal #FantasyAdventure #CosmicHorror #NoHarem #MaleProtagonist --- Release Schedule: 2 chapters daily Join Hiroshi as he navigates a world that wants him dead, a curse designed to keep him weak, and the growing realization that the only way out is through strength.

Wen Mang is only a history UP host. Yet every time he posts a video, the people arguing in the comments are… Liu Bei. Guan Yu. Zhang Fei. Zhao Yun. Zhuge Kongming. A mysterious light curtain descends, replaying the true fate of the Three Kingdoms—unchanged, merciless, and brutally honest. Liu Bei watches his empire collapse and asks in disbelief: “Shu Han… ended like this? And even my statue was expelled from Wuhou Shrine?” Guan Yu sees himself drowned, defeated, deified—and used. “So this is how history remembers the Martial Saint?” Zhang Fei learns his own end and falls silent for a long, long time. “Is this really… all I amounted to?” Zhao Yun witnesses seven entries and seven exits become a legend— yet still cannot save the world he fought for. And Zhuge Kongming… He doesn’t ask about victory or defeat. He asks one question only: “If such a light curtain exists— can history be rewritten?” From military formations to aircraft carriers, from grain transport to industrial warfare, modern knowledge crashes into ancient ambition. Old regrets awaken. Unfinished oaths resurface. And once the heroes understand why they lost… Will they still accept the ending history gave them? When the curtain lights up again, the Three Kingdoms are already on a different path.

“If the journey of flame chasing is a journey of constant loss, then pioneering is a journey of constant gain!” "And faced with fate, every Phainon made the same choice." —— Phainon, who has the same name as the savior, cosplays as the Flame reaver and accidentally travels through time. The system panel just happened to awaken, and I thought it was about to take off. Who knew that he would resonate with Phainon of Aedes Elysiae, and not only inherit all the abilities of the Flame Reaver, but also the memory of 30 million reincarnations. Thus, a new Phainon was born. He is neither a time traveler nor Phainon of Aedes Elysiae. He only knew that he had a duty to perform - to bring destruction to Nanook. So he boarded the Astral express. "This time, we must change the ending, fulfill everyone's wishes, and bring 'tomorrow' to Amphoreus!"

The kingdom of Eruasert was annihilated in an instant by a light that fell from the sky. Nakid, a young farmer, lost everything — including his adoptive mother, Leslie. He awakens in the Death Realm, reborn as a skeleton, and discovers a brutal world ruled by strength alone. At its peak reigns a cruel sovereign who promises a single way out: climb to the top and claim the vials capable of restoring the dead to life. But hope is short-lived. After his adoptive mother is executed once again in this new world, Nakid is left with nothing to lose. Rescued by a mysterious archer, he is dragged into a chaotic realm where survival is merely a means to an end — to bring his mother back from the dead, no matter the cost.

In a crossover into the DC Universe, fifteen-year-old Ben Tennyson becomes his favorite namesake and, with the Omnitrix in hand, decides to become a hero. Ben Tennyson: “I want to join the Justice League!” Batman: “No. You’re not mature enough.” Ben Tennyson: “Then what about Shazam? His real age is even younger than mine!” Shazam: “I have the Wisdom of Solomon!” Ben Tennyson: “Yeah—more like locked-door wisdom.” …

Being a 21 years old male in this world sucks. Why am I stuck suffering through a boring desk job? Why can’t men eat peaches? Why are women the only ones with powers? Everything in my life changed when a mysterious bracelet appeared out of nowhere, rewriting the trajectory of my future. It’s time for me to let loose, hunt Shuuki along the way, and say goodbye to my boring life. Who am I? Don’t worry, I’m just a passing through Kamen Rider.

⚠️ Content Warning This fan novel contains themes of loss, grief, violence, and light mature/romantic elements. While written to be accessible for teen readers, it includes emotional intensity and character struggles that may not be suitable for very young audiences. All characters and source material belong to Marvel. This is a fan-made “What If” story imagining Spider-Man’s rebirth. --- Peter Parker’s story has always been one of sacrifice. Uncle Ben, taken too soon. Aunt May, lost to a cruel virus born of Doc Ock’s madness. Gwen Stacy, stolen by tragedy. Mary Jane, swallowed by time and responsibility. And in the end, Peter stood with Anti-Venom against Knull, the god of symbiotes. They fought with everything they had—yet even heroes can fall. And then… he wakes. The year is 2013. Peter is fifteen again. Uncle Ben alive. Aunt May smiling. Gwen laughing. The spider bite not yet written into destiny. But the memories remain—death, destruction, sacrifice. They burn inside him like fire. This time, Peter swears, he will not be the weak boy mocked by Flash, nor the man who watched everyone slip through his fingers. He will train. He will prepare. He will protect. Before Venom. Before Knull. Before fate itself. With foresight as his weapon—and the lingering presence of Anti-Venom at his side—Peter Parker begins the impossible: to rewrite destiny, shield the ones he loves, and rise once more as Spider-Man. The rebirth has begun. ---

In a world where everything is chaotic and absurd, a young boy dreams a dream destined to change everything towards the abyss. He awakens millions of years later on a planet covered in water and heads towards the unknown for a single purpose: the search for meaning in the chaos.

Allen was accidentally sent to the One Punch Man world after being run over like a speed bump and ended up living next door to Saitama. In a world where monsters can wipe out cities, his first decision was simple: eat barbecue and calm down. Luckily, Allen awakened an infinite evolution ability. By copying and evolving everything he encounters, he quietly steps onto a path that is no longer human. While heroes fight in the spotlight, the real danger may be growing right next door. --------------------------- Join my Patreon now to get instant access to the next chapters!

Iskander Hyperion was born frail, plagued and cursed by relentless sickness and a crippled body, his life sustained only by clinging to Ki desperately. Yet a spark always lit his path: comic books. Superheroes, hope, salvation, heroism—they gave him courage to keep moving forward even as his own flesh and bones decayed and failed him. Desperate to claim the salvation he had only read about, he gambled everything on one final, perilous operation. When he awoke, his body was stronger than ever—yet all that greeted him was one truth: darkness. Now lost in the deadly maze of the Relictombs, Iskander must rise, becoming the hero Alacrya both deserves and needs. For he is The Aetherman. The Last Son of Earth. The Golden Knight. The Symbol of Liberty. The Idol O' Billions.

Twelve years ago, an orphanage was burned to ashes. Steel melted, glass was turned to liquid. Everyone inside the orphanage home died except one child. Twelve years ago, the world should have ended for Kian the night the orphanage burned. But he survived, and untouched by the fire, Kian was taken away by an assassin family that hunts supernatural monsters in a world where only a fraction of humanity can fight back. Because of this, some call him the last Emberborn. For years, Kian never believed it. While others around him awakened strange abilities and trained, he endured, watching and waiting with no clear power of his own and no certainty that he would survive the next death scare. But that changes when a long-delayed test awakens the infernal energy within him. The truth is revealed. Kian doesn’t ignite the flame; he commands it. Sealed records resurface, old purges are remembered, and Crestfall sends him on a mission meant to measure his limits. The mission fails. Not because Kian is weak, but because his power breaks something far beyond reasoning. And Crestfall realizes something far more dangerous: Kian's flame doesn't resist suppression. It doesn't rage, rather, it acknowledges him. As something old begins to stir, Kian steps into a world of quests, rankings, and monsters, where survival is never guaranteed.