cyberpunk

In the rain-soaked megacity where the rooftops belong to the corporations and the streets are for the forgotten, twenty-two-year-old parkour courier Raze lives by one rule: deliver the package, take the payment, disappear. Two years ago, a botched job left him cornered on a collapsing sky-bridge. In desperation he swallowed an experimental neural implant stolen from Ascendant Systems, the megacorp that owns the sky. The chip fused to his spine instead of killing him. Now, for exactly three minutes at a time, Raze becomes something else: gravity-defying, ink-blast speed lines exploding off his limbs, capable of impossible leaps, mid-air ricochets, and rooftop godhood. The price? When the timer hits zero, he crashes, hard. Muscles lock. Vision tunnels. One second too late and he falls. Ascendant wants the evolved implant back. They’ve sent their elite Aether Reapers, half-machine hunters who know his exact limit to drag him in alive. The streets have already given him a name he hates: the Rooftop Messiah. Street kids tag walls with his alias. Desperate runners look to the skyline hoping he’ll appear. All Raze wants is to stay off the grid and keep running. But when his only ally Yui, the loud-mouthed hacker who sold him the chip, gets marked for death, the reluctant courier is forced to decide: keep hiding… or burn every three-minute countdown the city has ever seen and become the legend they’re trying to kill. Because in this vertical hell, you don’t outrun the system. You razed it.

Previously Magospunk Cogrunner, The Omnissiah Directive and Cog-Genesis Angel-Hunter. The Universe changed so the title changed. Magos Osiris, a human from our world finds himself into Cyberpunk after spending his time in the W40k Universe Raw 战锤：机油佬穿越纪

In the neon-soaked sprawl of Neo-Kashi, your life is literally a bank account. Every person is born with a glowing "Merit-Tag" (measured in Punya Units) floating above their head. The Rich: High-tier citizens like "The Grand Vizier" have Trillions of Punyas, making them effectively immortal. The Poor: Street-dwellers struggle to keep their balance above 1.0. The Rule: If your balance hits 0.00, the "System" deems you "Inefficient Data." You are instantly deleted. Not just killed—erased from history, memories, and photos. The Merit Bazaar: A chaotic market in the lower ghats where people literally trade "Good Deeds" for "Life-Credits." The Twist: Our hero, Kabir, a street-rat born with a balance of -1.0. As a negative integer in a strictly positive system, he is a mathematical "None." Invisible to security cameras, sensors, and the "Gods" who run the city, Kabir is the only human with absolute free will. Alongside Mira, a framed priestess on the brink of deletion, Kabir embarks on a journey from the gutters to the stars. From a digital ghost to a reality-warping "Physical-Negative" bio-shell, Kabir evolves into the ultimate system virus.

In the shadows of Night City, there exist 5 simple rules: 1. Live 2. Love 3. Lose 4. Despair 5. Die But what happens when a boy's world comes crumbling down? Will he be guided by his father's teachings? Maybe by the people he meets? Or could it be by a voice that should not exist... by the Whispers of the Wall? Some people say there are doors you don't open, because some doors, once opened, do not close.  --- Uploading Schedule: Monday, Wednesday, and Saturday from 11 am to 12 pm Eastern Standard Time (US) + Possible Bonus depending on my available time. Fic will contain: - Extreme Levels of Violence - Netrunning and Programming - Edegerunners + 2077 - Lore Accuracy (according to the Official Wiki) - Cyberpunk Slang

Proxy has a simple philosophy about life. Avoid trouble. Avoid fights. Avoid people who look like they enjoy either of those things. Unfortunately, Proxy also has Nyx. They grew up together. Stayed together. Drifted through the same corners of the city long enough that everyone eventually assumed they were a package deal. Proxy assumed the same thing. What he did not assume was that Nyx had reached a conclusion about him. A very simple conclusion. If someone threatens Proxy, they shouldn't exist anymore. Proxy, of course, doesn't know that. Not yet. Up until now, Nyx has been normal. Mostly normal. A little quiet. A little intense. That illusion lasts right up until the night they both found themselves on a tropical island with fighting for their lives. Welcome to the Corporate Death Game. Thirty-Six contestants. One island. Only the survivors get to leave. Proxy plans to survive by hiding behind a terminal, breaking a few systems, and staying far away from the violence. Nyx has a different plan. Because if everyone else on the island dies, Proxy will be perfectly safe. And now Proxy knows.

"In the year 2000, the world didn't just age—it rotted." Ren lives in the shadows of a retro-modern dystopia, haunted by a jagged scar and a power he never asked for: The Vane. Once a curse that tore his family apart, the Vane is now the only thing keeping him alive in a world ruled by high-tech tyrants and experimental gods. With the mysterious "King" tightening his grip and secret organizations like Spero’s shadow-network creating artificial superhumans, Ren is forced out of his isolation. Between flickering CRT monitors and lethal energy pulses, he must master his awakening power before the Frozen Throne claims his soul. In a game of survival where memories are shattered and power is poison, how far will Ren go to reclaim his destiny? What to expect: Dark Fantasy & Dystopian World-building Unique "Vane" Power System Anti-Hero Protagonist Retro-Modern Aesthetic (90s tech meets lethal energy)

A mysterious game—Night City—descends on reality. Inside the game, people die. Outside the game… the rewards become real. Weapons. Cyberware. Power. The world changes overnight. Governments hunt players. Corporations go to war. And those who fall behind… are erased. Ethan was supposed to be just another victim. But at the moment of death— He awakens an S-rank talent: Samsara. Every death rewinds time. Every failure becomes knowledge. Every life… makes him stronger. While others struggle to survive— He learns. He adapts. He hunts. And as Night City begins to merge with reality… Ethan realizes something terrifying— The game isn’t a test. It’s an invasion. And he’s already part of it. ----------------------------------------------- Visit our Patreon for more: patreon.com/Samurai492

Roland arrived in the world of Cyberpunk in 2066 — and awakened the PROJECT System. From that moment on, another giant began to quietly rise within the neon sprawl of Night City. Years later, Roland sat by the window, a small mechanical spider with a mantis-shaped head resting in his palm, a pet lizard curled in his arms. The world outside was still dazzling, the city still alive — yet somewhere along the way, something had quietly shifted. During an interview, when someone brought up the Arasaka Corporation, they casually asked: “Arasaka Tower? There’s no such building in Night City — at least, not below…” The man slowly lifted his head, his eyes reflecting the city skyline — and behind him, a massive inverted triangle blazed with the blinding white PROJECT logo. (CYBERPUNK x LEAGUE OF LEGENDS)

What is the story of the average, nobody, Night City Street Punk? One who doesn't aspire to status and fame but rather laughs at and spits on the idea. What are their drives? How do they go about surviving... navigating Night City and it's climb? Their aspirations... Their romances...Their stories.... could never compare to that of a true Night City Legend....... could it? This is a Cyberpunk Noir Original FanFic Novel

Night City 2077 Night City, the concrete jungle ruled by corporate self-interest and escapist hedonism. Gang warfare is rampant and violence is the lingua franca, and all it takes for a person to be dragged behind a corner and be ripped apart for spare parts by those less willing to merely scrape by in life is a single misstep. Merely surviving in such a place is an achievement, and to thrive is nearly impossible. Pretty bad, no? Unfortunately for our protagonist, misery oh so adores company, and he is born into this world ravaged by genetic disorders and deformities, barely scraping by in his torturous existence through the stubborn efforts of his parents. But not all hope is lost, for for all the darkness of the late 21st century, humanity trudges ever onwards and there may yet exist an escape from his cursed existence. Will our unfortunate protagonist manage to survive long enough to actually live? Or will Night City claim yet another soul undeserving of its fate? Find out on the next episode of- Yeah no that is enough of that. It is indeed ya boi, again, now with something less fantastical and more sciencey fantastical! Where we replace the racist elf with a... slightly less racist? borg boi. ...I'll workshop it. Anyway! As you may have surmised this is going to be a fic set in the universe of Cyberpunk (and maybe something else if I feel like it later on, who knows?) where the main character is going to be a full cyborg (not instantly mind you but pretty quickly) with the progression being tied in with him making upgrades instead of the usual more natural path. I've been on something of a cyberpunk binge recently and found the number and length of fics to be lacking so I thought I might as well toss my own two eddies at it. As always there is no plan at all whatsoever and we are doing this live but I do not expect it to stretch itself anywhere near the length of the Sorcerer's Tale (at least not on its own) since the Cyberpunk universe is not all that extensive in what it offers, at least not when compared to Skyrim. That being said I probably just jinxed myself into another million words of writing so imma shut up and just let you find out on your own :P And of course, before I can get spammed by one bajillion questions and comments, I am not going to say a thing about the pairings. Could be one, could be two? Point is you all seem to focus way too much on this and frankly I am going to keep it vague for the spite alone.

[WAKE UP. REPAIR. KILL. EVOLVE.] Marcus died as a human and woke up as scrap. Trapped in a rusted droid body with only 1% battery remaining, he finds himself at the bottom of the food chain in the Endless Scrapyard. Here, mercy is a glitch, and other bots are just walking spare parts waiting to be harvested. But Marcus has something the others don't: **The System.** He can rip the laser cannon off a fallen enemy and weld it to his arm. He can integrate the armor of a tank into his skin. He can consume the cores of his rivals to upgrade his own processing power. In a world ruled by Mega-Corporations and War AIs, being "just a machine" is a death sentence. To survive, he must become a monster. From a legless cripple to a Steel God of War. They call him junk. He calls himself the Future. *** **--- AUTHOR'S NOTE ---** This story is currently being posted on **Royal Road** and is significantly ahead of the updates here. If you want to read **3 Volumes ahead** (yes, really!), simply search for **"Iron Evolution" on Royal Road**. I will be posting here daily, but the fast lane is over there!

After a devastating crash that should have ended his life, Pondaru Yamada wakes up in a body that isn’t fully his own—an unnervingly perfect shell branded with the mark of Project N4O-CHI, a blacksite program that erases humans and rebuilds them as living pleasure dolls. But Pondaru isn’t like the others. He bleeds. He hurts. He remembers things automaton like him shouldn't be capable of. Stripped of his old world, Pondaru finds himself in a decayed cyberpunk underworld where neon lights hide cruelty, androids are discarded like broken toys, and survival often means losing the last pieces of your humanity. Torn between the twisted kindness of a group of mercenary misfits and the looming shadow of the corporation that made him, Pondaru must navigate a world of lust, violence, and identity crisis—where every choice brings him closer to either reclaiming who he is, or becoming the product he was designed to be. In a city that devours the weak and worships desire, a place where compromise does not exist, one thought haunts him above all: If I bleed… then I must still be real…Right?

In a world where humanity has surrendered to endless, meaningless entertainment, game designer Medici has a different prescription: games that hurt. While everyone else creates mindless distractions, he builds Battlefield: Warhammer 40K, where players die over and over until they remember what it means to fight for something. Assassin's Creed forces them to choose sides in a philosophical war with no right answers. Total War: Three Kingdoms teaches them that ambition demands sacrifice. Cyberpunk 2077 traps them in a cyberpunk hellscape they can't escape. His games don't let players forget. They don't let them stay numb. And in a civilization that's given up on everything, that might be the only thing that can save it. They wanted entertainment. He's giving them a reason to care again. what to expect: A game designer uses painful, meaningful games to wake a numb society and give players a reason to care again Games so far: Warhammer 40k demo

Kiro's dream was simple: become the richest man in the world and never go hungry again. The cosmic Cube that chose him had other plans. Now, with a price on his head and the entire world government hunting him, his dream has evolved. It’s no longer about wealth it’s about power. To survive, he must expose the rot at the heart of civilization. To thrive, he must build something new in its place. From the run-down fight pits to the highest tiers of sky-borne society, Kiro will explore a broken world, uncover ancient secrets, and turn his ragtag crew into the core of a new empire. He started with nothing but a dream and a knife. He’ll end with a city under his command and the world at his feet. Also available on royalroad. support - coffe https://ko-fi.com/andrecoller

SYNOPSIS: THE WATCHER OF THE INFINITE ​[The Hook] Eons ago, I was the God of Small Things, cast into the Void by a father who demanded perfection over soul. I forged a world of logic and machines, only to watch it shatter when my mortal reincarnation, Johnny, tried to rip the timeline apart to save his mother. ​[The Conflict] The Genesis Core has fractured. Reality has split into a Myriad of Continuums, creating a dying Multiverse. But the greatest threat isn't the broken stars—it is The Mirror. A version of myself has created "Parasitic Earths," dark worlds that drain the life-force of the original creation just to keep my wife, Elena, alive in a hidden fold of time. By saving one life, he has doomed billions, leaking Primal Infections, Vampires, and Forbidden Magic into the realms of steel. ​[The Stakes] Now, rising from the streets of Nairobi, I must reclaim the 1,000 fragments of the Genesis Core. I am no longer just a watcher; I am the hunter. I must navigate a Multiverse System that labels me a failure while my "Mirror" is hailed as a Savior. To save the Myriad, I must execute my own shadow and face a terrifying prophecy: Lucifer has been reborn as my own son, the Messiah of Doom. ​[The Closing] The hunt across the dying worlds begins now. I am the Architect. I am the Executioner. I am AETERNA.

Male V completed the "(Don't Fear) The Reaper" version of the Path of Glory Ending and sent Johnny beyond the Black Wall reaches the end of the six months he had left to live and passes away... only to wake up back near the start, back where it all began. But just like last time, he's not alone. Only, it's not Johnny in his head this time. It's Alt Cunningham. And she has some explaining to do. (Every character depicted in the story below is a consenting legal adult over the age of 18) ***This is The Sun Reborn by Cambrian I see people trying to steal their work and charging a patreon. This is free on other sites.

In 22nd-century Unified Republic of Korea(URK), Seong Yu-hwa, the President’s daughter, wakes up to find she has been transformed into a robot. Yu-han, the "kind and benevolent model citizen" who discovers her, suggests that she become a Euthanasia Agent...

In 2035, something happened that changed the entire world. An apocalypse, a disaster, and a hidden truth, a truth that not only will tell what happened that day, but also change the lives of all. But as time passed, people moved on, they have no longer reasons and desire, to go and hunt for the truth, and just like that 12 Years have passed in a whim. But there are still people wanted to find the truth, and all of it changed the day when a boy, named Ren bought the book from a homeless man, a book that soon going to not just only uncoveres the truth of that day, but also is the key to stop the Calamity from happening again. In royalroad

In 3069, The Alpha A.I or the A.I rise in power for war. Only Jun-lee can save them for he has the rare Royal Eyes

We gave you power, now we grant purpose Born without abilities in a world at war with an alien race, Jace's family shunned him and his community deemed him incompetent. He thought his life was already hard enough. Jace soon found, however, how horribly wrong he had been. After a harrowing encounter with a legendary crystal, Jace finds his life spiraling into the gaze of mystical entities. Beings who wish nothing more than to kill or control him. But Jace doesn't have time to be controlled. He's too busy trying to stop himself from becoming a weapon to a tyrannical military in their selfish war. With gazes on him and his will being wrenched away, Jace will need power, allies and a fair amount of luck. But if there's anything Jace's figured out, its that luck hates him. And everything that can go wrong, will. This book is a long term web serial with arcs instead of books What to expect from this arc Slow gradual power gains which demand hard work. Mysteries that take time to unravel. Every action having a deep and long-lasting consequence What to expect from future arcs War and trauma exploration. Schemes and Politics. Rebellions and Effects Mysteries involving the system A romance subplot