ReWritten: Walking the Path of Yours Truly

"All the good skills were out of stock." When I opened my eyes, I was no longer in Japan. I was in a world of swords and magic, standing before a "guide" who looked more like a weary warehouse manager than a goddess. The legendary hero's path? Taken. Ultimate magic mastery? Sold out. Taken in by a small village of demons, I slowly began to build a quiet life there. At first, every day was about surviving. Learning how to use what little I had, working, and slowly understanding this unfamiliar world. But everything changed the day I left the village.

First, he was drawn into the world of Reverend Insanity—only to be yanked out and thrown into the Main God Space. The setup felt familiar, deceptively so. A trap disguised as a trope. Emerging from the Gu world and stepping through countless others, Zhou Ming carries a single Gu insect within him. It does not whisper. It does not obey. But it watches—and waits. Now, with nothing but an unreliable bug and a lifetime of cross-world survival ahead, Zhou Ming

[REEDITED VERSION!] "Your Father, Mother, Uncle... they are all dead. there's no one left to save you anymore." The God declared in a confident voice which had a hint of fear hidden in it "Even then, Are you still going to oppose Us, all on your own, Prince?" "Heh... indeed. They are all dead." The Prince scoffed "And you weren't exactly discreet with your plan." "What.." The Prince looked up at the 100+ figures in the sky, shaking his head "Regardless, You Already know my answer. So, let's just Get this over with." A Sword, made of pure chaotic energy manifested in his hand, "I've got a lady waiting for me." And Thus began the Devastating 1 Vs 100+ War between Gods. A war so destructive that it deserved the Name 'Ragnarok'-The War of End. -------------- I, Tyler Von Regulus Have a Hard life. Very Hard Life, in fact. I am The third prince of an entire Race, Not The First prince, not the Crown prince but the Third prince. I have an Overly Doting Mother. Not a Strict mother who will force me to study or practice sword or Magic or Force me to get stronger. And Last but not least, I am Neglected by my own Father, the King. Can you believe it?! Despite having the Finest living palace, Most delicious food, the best clothes, Tens of maids at my service and a Mother's love, I never received my Father's Love. I did not have any goals or ambition either. The life of an idle prince was just that ..Tiresome! That was Until everything changed on one not-so-special morning... I gained the foreign memories of a man from a different modern world called earth. He was A corporate slave on earth, named Nick. He had lost almost all the people he ever loved- His Aunt, Grandparents, Big brother, best friend and even his parents and was just living an empty life until one day, a Truck-kun put an end to him. From Nick's memories, I also realized that the world where I am living in, my world is actually an RPG game that Nick used to play. And I, myself am a character of that very game. Not the Hero, Not a Support role, Not even a cool Villain. I am just a Villainous mob. You know, the typical Bully guy! The type who bullies his weak classmates, and would normally be the First lucky guy to get his ass handed over by the Protagonist, within the starting 5 chapters of the story. Yeah, That would be Me. Nice to meet ya! The good news is that I don't die in the game Lore ...Maybe ? I'm not sure. Nick only played the first part of the Game and the rest? I have no memories. Which means, I don't even have the Classic cheat of every transmigrator, 'Futureproof Information'. So, Am i cooked ? Don't know? Maybe not. Since I still have Plenty of time left before the main story starts. So, I have Plenty of time left to Live, a Chill Life. So, like any typical smartass, I did the obvious! Exploring all my available options like Fleeing from the Royal palace and live a slow farming-life in the countryside or marrying myself off to a Rich lady and many other options, I have decided to be the king. Why? well, I mean.. Why not! I am a prince so why should i Not Strive for the goal of becoming a king ? And, Not to mention... [STATS WINDOW ACTIVATED!] It doesn't seem like a pipe dream.

[Dear Zuke, Welcome to Infinite Terror VR] [Choose the world you wish to enter, 1- Dragon ball] Shin who just awakened his system after being transmigrated to this world caused by aromantic eloping with the Truck-kun, was awe-struck. Everyone's dream is to be a Saiyan, and Shin actually becomes Saiyan in his dream world with an astonishing starting power of 4000 battle points?!? And as he progresses in the dream world he can synchronize his powers to real world as well?!?! Shin finds himself as the part of Bardock's squad, prior to Planet Vegeta's destruction and embarks on the journey to become the strongest in the universe! The system will have Dragonball as the main world and other anime worlds that will aid him with his skill set and power increase. Join my Discord server for the latest updates and have face-to-face talks with me! discord.gg/fD76Qn4VhB Raws: 综漫：从梦境开始的赛亚人 Author: 拼命试试看 I do not own the story. This is purely a translation project. All rights of the story are reserved to the original author

This is a place where everyone can become a God. Han Wu was a Divine Being whose parents went missing when he was young. He lived with his grandfather until he was eighteen when he first received his core race. Unfortunately he was cursed with misfortune. Not only did his grandfather pass away but he also received one of the weakest core races, the locusts. After suffering much humiliation from the bullies and being ignored by largely everyone, he took his life. Little did he know however the end of his life was also the start of someone else. An unknown soul from the modern civilization reincarnated in his body. Taking on his name and body, “Han Wu” started clawing his way upward to become strong enough to search for his missing parents as per the will of his dead grandfather as well as staking his claim in this large world. Official: A civilization where everyone can become Gods. Myriads of civilizations ranging from tranquil worlds to outright brutal hellscapes. Civilizations where goblins, orcs, angels, demons, undead, and all manner of life forms flourished. Wielding his locusts as his loyal subjects, Han Wu swore to take advantage of every civilization and become strong enough to protect everything he loved.

The signs were there. No one listened. Fifty years ago, a child was born with a prophecy etched into his mind: [The Ones Beyond seek the world and its Sparks.] He was not alone. Across the world, children followed—each carrying the same vision, each driven to madness by glimpses of a future no one believed in. They screamed warnings. They were ignored. Locked away. Buried. Then the world ended. The planet trembled. The galaxy convulsed. The universe fractured. Dimensional Gates tore open. Monsters emerged. Reality evolved. Survival became a privilege. — Uriel is a death row inmate, condemned for crimes that ensured the world would never mourn him. On the night of his execution, a stranger appears—calm, composed, and impossibly out of place. “I come from the future.” And with him, a way out. Not salvation. Not redemption. A bargain. Because no gift from fate comes without a cost. “Let’s make a deal.”

In a world where power is traded through skills, Riven is just a dungeon scavenger—picking through ruins, selling whatever little he finds to survive. The system isn’t built for people like him to rise, and he knows it. Until the day he breaks a skill. Not by using it, but by taking it apart. What he pulls out is useless on its own, but it opens a door no one else can see. With the right pieces and the right base, he can turn ordinary skills into something far more valuable. Riven steps into the underground market, where deals are quiet, profits are high, and mistakes don’t get forgiven. As his modified skills begin to circulate, he starts building influence, and eventually something much bigger—a network that doesn’t just follow the market, but bends it. In a world run by strength, Riven isn’t trying to be the strongest. He’s building something far more dangerous.

Xin Yi was just trying to survive a bad stomachache. Instead, she wakes up naked in a forest instead, armed with nothing but a few leaves and a very confused soul. Before she can even process what's happening, a massive panther with violet spots pounces on her and starts LICKING HER FACE. "Get off me, you overgrown cat!" Then he SHIFTS. Into a very tall, very muscular, very NAKED man. She screams. He looks confused. "Why are you screaming, fragile female?" "YOU'RE NAKED!" "So are you." He tries to tear off her leaf clothes. She slaps him. He...laughs?! "I like your smell. You're coming home with me." And that's how Xin Yi got dragged back to a tribe of beastmen who have apparently never heard of personal space, clothing, or NOT LICKING PEOPLE YOU JUST MET. Good news: She has a mysterious System to help me survive. Bad news: The System's first major quest is "Teach these feral men civilization." Worse news: The panther man has four equally hot, equally touchy friends. A Tiger. A Snake. A Dragon. A Silver Wolf. And they ALL think she smells delicious. SOMEONE SEND HELP! (And maybe some actual clothes?!) You can join my server here: https://discord.gg/2qFt5bBpZ

18+ Restricted Content: Explicit sexual content, power imbalance, high emotions, and morally grey characters. One stolen wallet. One little girl screaming “Daddy!”. One alpha mafia lord who never lets debts go unpaid. After catching his cheating ex selling him out, male omega Shin Seoha loses everything in a single night: his home, his inheritance, his pride. Desperte to survive the night, he steals from the first well-dressed stranger he sees. That stranger is Kang Taesan; CEO of Mountain Atelier by day, ruthless underworld captain by night. Instead of accepting an apology, Taesan offers Seoha a deal: repay the black card debt by working under him, at his company, at his side, and move into his penthouse to play daddy to the daughter who refuses to let Seoha go. It’s only until the debt is cleared, only until the child stops crying and only until Taesan decides he’s had enough that it ends. But debts grow, and Seoha is only starting to learn just what he has been pulled into, it's a world where secrets can kill and the ex who betrayed Seoha isn’t done yet. What started as punishment turns into possession. What started as survival turns into surrender. Because mountains don’t forgive. They claim. And Taesan has no intention of letting his little thief escape.

Since receiving his powers and the changes to his bloodline, he actually hoped the system would more often provide him with something truly beneficial for his family's well-being. Gold coins did not always appear. Sometimes, the system gave him other things. Food and drinks from his old world. Or Ninjutsu that he could one day teach his children. James began a light warm-up. His body moved slowly before he started the actual training. From another person's perspective, a routine like this might seem boring. However, for James, that was not always the case. Sometimes, it actually felt enjoyable once he truly got started. That was not a lie. But rather an experience he had often felt since his first life.