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Douluo: I, Yuhao, Edit Entries!

Huo Yuhao, God King Of Emotions, Tang San's Son-in-law. A poor child who rose up from poverty to become a God and eventually became a God King, Husband of Tang Wutong, The Butterfly Goddess....but in truth, his life is a tragedy, his true love Wang Dong'er and Wang Qui'er both died and Tang San stitched them together into Tang Wutong, he was a puppet who was numb and lived while grasping onto straws. But not this Yuhao. This Huo Yuhao, accidentally gained the ability to edit Entries. Copy! Paste! Cut! Delete! Synthesize! [Innate Full Spirit Power(2 Star)] Yuhao: Eh?! Copy! [Thin Light Dragon Bloodline(2 Star)] + [Direct True Dragon Bloodline Descendant(2 Star)] = [Light Dragon's Descendant(3 Star)] Yuhao and Skydream: Coool! (⁠☆⁠▽⁠☆⁠) [Light Dragon's Descendant(3 Star)] + [Dark Dragon King's Bloodline(4 Star)] = [Dark-Light Dragon King Bloodline(4 Star)] Yuhao, Skydream: (⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠) Di Tian: ⁠(⁠(⁠◎⁠д⁠◎⁠)⁠) I have a Brother?! [Iceworm Bloodline(1 Star)] + [Ultimate Spiritual Power(4 Star)] + [Beast Emperor (3 Star)] = [Soul Devouring Snake(4 Star)] Skydream: WHO DARES CALL ME A MERE WORM ANYMORE?! HAHAHAHA! [Undead Necromancy(4 Star)] + [Life Gold Fragment(3 Star)] = [Resurrect My Belo- {Wrong Timeline!} True Resurrection(4 Star)] Elder Yi: A True Necromancer is a Great Healer too! [Ding! Chat Group Invitation recived, Would you like to join?] Thus, the Multiverse fell into chaos too.... Lu Mingfei: Loser?! Who decided that?!ENUMA ELISH! Tony Stark: Science? Yes! I'm a Scientific Magician! ARISE FROM THE DEAD! Gudako: Oh? My servants are defeated? Time to shine! BANKAI! . . . . ______ Tang San looking at the multiple God Kings and First Class Gods opposite him all with Bizzare styles, wanted to ask "ARE THE TOP GODS ON WHOLESALE OR WHAT?!" ______ Note: This fanfic is more a plot breaker type, it'll mostly be about breaking Yuhao's own plot then going to break other world's plots and destroy tragedies.
Biometal_Model_Z · 112.1k Views

SOVEREIGN PROTOCOL: Rise Through System

Aren Vale had one year left. One year to escape the cycle of survival jobs, eviction notices, and the slow drowning that came from being gutter-born in the sovereign state of Veltrion. He'd tried before. Dropped out of Aetherium Academy's Ascension Year at seventeen, working nights, sleeping through days, watching his grades slide from promising to invisible. Six months later, he hit bottom in a free clinic with exhaustion and a letter that said: Thirty days. Pay or vacate. Then he woke up again. One month before exams. Body younger. Memories intact. A second chance without explanation. And something else. Something waiting. [SOVEREIGN PROTOCOL INITIALIZING...] A system that doesn't grant power—it reveals capability. No combat levels. No fantasy mana. Just tasks, growth, and the brutal mathematics of impact: help yourself by creating value for others. Learn faster. Decide smarter. Build something that lasts. But Veltrion doesn't reward merit easily. The Spire-lords hoard opportunity. The Lattice of finance and power runs on connections Aren doesn't have. And his "non-cooperative" withdrawal from Aetherium left bridges burned, doors closed, and administrators who remember his name. The system offers structure. Stability. A path from Stage 1 Foundation to Stage 5 Sovereign through knowledge, business, and social impact. What it can't offer is trust. Relationships. The willingness to need someone. Aren has thirty days to re-enroll, rebuild, and prove the statistics wrong—the ones that say ninety-four percent of users abandon the Protocol within ninety days. He's been abandoned before. By institutions. By people. By his own hope. This time, the system stays. The question is whether he can. Progression | Contemporary | Psychological | Drama From gutter to Spire. From invisible to undeniable. From potential to protocol.
Veiron_Sage · 23.1k Views

love agony

Mahira is a breathtakingly beautiful, wise, and deeply emotional young woman whose life has always revolved around protecting the people she loves. Above all, she has fought tirelessly to shield her beloved brother, Ayaan, from a pain he never deserved. But destiny had already written suffering into their lives. When fate takes a cruel turn, Mahira finds herself absorbing the very pain she tried to protect her brother from—the agony of losing loved ones who chose to walk away from them. She silently carries the burden of shattered relationships, broken trust, and the weight of sacrifices made in the name of family. Ayaan, Mahira’s younger brother, is a true gentleman—handsome, intelligent,genius and quietly strong. Among all the characters, he endures the deepest wounds. His world collapses when he is diagnosed with a devastating illness that slowly steals his most precious memories. The very moments that define his existence begin to fade away. As if this tragedy were not enough, Ayaan discovers an even darker truth: even before his birth, his parents had made a life-altering decision about his future, trading away his destiny without his knowledge. The realization that he may never truly belong to the family he calls his own shatters him completely. In a twist of fate, Aarshi (also known as Aayesha)—Ayaan’s girlfriend—is the sister of Mahira’s husband, Jihan. Aarshi is sweet, sensitive, and emotionally fragile, yet she carries a childlike innocence. The pain Ayaan suffers becomes her pain too. She silently punishes herself, struggling between love, loyalty, and helplessness as she watches the man she loves slip away from his own memories. Surrounded by family and friends—Jihan, Aman, Tanya, and Ayaan’s close companions Karan, Zain, Mishtha, and Natasha—the story unfolds in a web of love, betrayal, sacrifice, and destiny. Will Mahira’s strength be enough to heal what fate has broken? Will Ayaan find his identity before losing himself completely? And in a world where love is tested by secrets and suffering, can anyone truly find happiness? This is a story of love that fights against destiny, of siblings bound by unbreakable devotion, and of hearts that continue to hope—even when everything seems lost.
jolochip · 13.3k Views