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For the sake of the world, the Protagonist must die.

“I... I think I like--”

Whether you’re just a girl who fell in love with the wrong person.

“N-no...! If I can go back... just one more time...!”

A man who regresses to save the world.

“Hero... Please, kill yourself.”

Or a destined Hero chosen by the Goddess Herself to kill the Demon Lord.

No matter what your purpose is, no matter who you are.

Even if the whole world and everyone close turns against me...

[The target, ‘??, the Hero’, has been dispatched.]

[Contract complete.]

...The Protagonist cannot be allowed to live.

A fourth chance at life. The last chance.

One would think that Rebirth came with a get out of jail free card, but not when you weren't the only one. Thrust into a world with other Rebirthers hidden in plain sight, the reset button wasn't as convenient for Zarek to use.

Worst yet, this comedic system attached to his hip didn't seem as friendly as its banter suggested. Almost like a lurking demon breathing over his shoulder, it steered things from the shadows, pulling on his life in ways even his sensitivity to twists in time couldn't allow him to account for.

Even so, Zarek pushed forward. With his third Rebirth Talent used up, his Talent Slots were empty and his other stats had regressed as time ebbed away at who he was little by little...

But he had a plan.

Somehow, he had to keep it hidden from the other Rebirthers, taking paths they would never expect, and adjusting when their Rebirths interfered with his own.

This time, though... on his final shot... he would definitely succeed.

For the sake of finding out the truth behind this antagonistic system... For the sake of protecting the girl that had given up everything to remain by his side...

For the sake of himself.

I thought I had seen bad endings before—but nothing prepared me for the garbage conclusion of The Hero’s Path.

Years of investment, countless struggles, and for what? The protagonist failed. The villain won. Everyone else? Dead. Furious, I sent a message to the author, only to get a chilling response:

[Do you think you could do better?]

Before I could even blink, my phone exploded in a blinding light, and the next thing I knew—I was waking up in a completely different body.

Now, I’m Merlin Everhart, a fourteen-year-old with a 12-star talent, the kind of gift only the strongest should have.

But here’s the problem: I have no idea who I am supposed to be.

With nothing but a system and a first-day-of-school alarm ringing in my ears, I’m thrown into the world of The Hero’s Path.

Am I just another side character in a world that already ended once?

…Either way, I refuse to let this story beat me too.

Way, way, and very way before I was even born, my world was invaded. Actually, not just my world, my entire damn universe was overrun by another, led by a single race that called themselves the Eternals.

And they were prepared. Very prepared. Every life we lost in the war against them was used by them. They didn’t just kill people, they captured their souls, forged them into Phantoms, and used the souls to twist beasts into Abominations. Our dead became their army.

Three hundred years later, I was born. A guy with way too much energy. Sitting still? Impossible. Taking it slow? Not happening. I was always moving, always ready to burst into action. Then I awakened, and got a talent too.

My Talent's Name Was Generator.

Because of it I never ran out of energy. Ever. My muscles? Supercharged. My healing? Faster. My stamina? Please, I had no idea what being tired even felt like.

So if the universe wanted to throw an endless war at me?

Fine. I’d throw everything I had right back.

I wasn’t born a hero. Never wanted to be one. But this war? It wasn’t just my universe’s fight anymore. It was mine. The Eternals made sure of that when they took my parents' souls.

Trying to become a God and failing miserably was not so bad. After all, for Sett—it left behind Divine Side Effects.

[You have entered the personal Pathway—Limitless Evolution.]
[Awakening Limitless Magic.]
[You have eaten a Tomb Heart]
[Becoming a Tomb Walker!]

Ah! What a power!

Yet, trying and failing to become a God wasn’t all that good either.
He had been reborn in another era as a mummy!

And his wives, his mother, his daughters, and his grandmother were all scattered across the continent, waiting for him to pick them up.

At least he had his childhood sweetheart to warm his heart.And wait, she even has a little sister now?!

“Did I seriously reincarnate as a prince..?”

Felix was reincarnated as Lindarion Sunblade, a prince of Eldorath, destined for greatness—or so they say.

In a world where magic and swordsmanship rule. True power is everything, and the strong shape history. But strength isn’t given, it’s earned.

With a System awakening within him, one that pushes his limits with deadly quests sometimes, helps him with skills, he refuses to be just another noble in a gilded cage.

Trials await, enemies lurk in the shadows, and even among his own kind, power breeds conflict.

But he will rise. Not just as a prince—but as a ruler, a warrior, and a legend over the entire world.

Darin was just a simple blacksmith. He wanted a quiet life, a steady job, and maybe enough money to fix the hole in his roof.

But fate had other plans.

Thanks to an unfortunate mix of coincidences, a ridiculous prophecy, and some very excitable villagers, Darin suddenly finds himself labeled as the reincarnation of an ancient, all-powerful Dark Lord. Now, knights want to slay him, cultists want to worship him, and political schemers want to manipulate him, all while he desperately tries to convince everyone that he is just some guy.

With misunderstandings piling up faster than he can escape them, Darin must navigate a world that insists on making him its next great villain… whether he likes it or not.

A comedy of mistaken identity, accidental power plays, and one very confused protagonist, I Was Mistaken for the Reincarnated Evil Overlord is a lighthearted fantasy adventure where every denial only makes things worse.

How wise is it to make an enemy of the divine. In the end, there a fine line between the divine and human...and to cross it is the biggest taboo a living thing can commit.

But this was one Tabbo he was willing to cross.

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Kyle Armstrong was a man who could do anything...in his past life. He climbed up to the pinnacle of power using his sheer determination and ruthlessness. However, because of God's who did not want the likes of him around, he failed.

Everything was supposed to be over for him...until he got a second chance at life. However, there was a catch-he was thrown in a new world that was similar, yet different to his previous one.

Here, he must occupy the body of a Useless noble master and regain all he has lost....while also battling all the people who want him out of the way to claim his inheritance.

The battle to glory and godhood is not an easy one, and the road is filled with blood. But Kyle has already overcome all this once. A second time will pose to not be a problem for him.

[Science Eliminates Immortals] Fake Qi Practicing Phase cultivators: Casting fire and water magic, controlling flying swords to decapitate enemies from several tens of steps away, and possessing a shield magic tool for both offense and defense.
Real Qi Practicing Phase cultivators: Driving a Type 99 main battle tank, equipped with a 125mm magic tool main gun pulled by Divine Sense, two 12.7mm anti-aircraft and anti-field magic tool machine guns corrected by Divine Sense, nine assorted electromagnetic missiles suspended at the rear of the tank, drawn together by Divine Sense, and four reconnaissance drones, bombing enemies to ashes from 20 kilometers away.
Even more real Nascent Soul cultivator: Operating an Air-Space Mothership cluster, with a combat range spanning thousands of miles...

Qiao Suisui opened her eyes and found herself in an interstellar beast world where females were scarce compared to males.
How scarce?
Looking around, she was the only viviparously born female!
Bound to the fertility system, she became the target of a scramble among the big shots—
A Colonel from the Empire Military Department, who betrayed his family just to give her a status.
"I swear on the honor of the Sikoses Family, I will never let anyone harm you."
A previously indolent member of the Royal Family started on the path of power struggle just to protect her.
"Suisui, no matter where your heart lies, I will never let go."
An obsessed scientist, who kneeled at her feet, humbly begging for love.
"Qiao Suisui, you're lying to me... you also love me, right... why won't you look at me..."
The last blood of the Wolf Clan, who was a bloodthirsty killer in public, but behind closed doors, he transformed into a big dog, warming her feet with his belly.
"Sister, our Wolf Clan mates for life. You touched my tail, so you have to take responsibility."
(More men joining the lineup...)
System: The stronger the male gene, the higher the quality of the reward.
Qiao Suisui: (Resting her chin on her hands) Let me see who I should seduce today...
PS. The female protagonist appears fragile but is actually calculating and self-serving. All males are merely tools for reproduction.

Sally, in order to fulfill her original wish, entered Beast World and transformed into a little white mouse, also binding herself to the Offspring System.
[The Dragon Lineage has gone ten thousand years without new blood.]
[How many points for the Dragon Lineage?]
[Five hundred million!]

"Listen, buddy, your cock was the last thing that got inside me, so unless I’m having some kind of miracle baby, yeah, you’re the father. Congrats."

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Raelynn had one goal that night—drown her sorrows in cheap whiskey after getting fired from her job. What she didn’t plan on was two surprises: one, a steamy night with a ridiculously good-looking stranger, and two, a $10,000 check for her the next morning. Jackpot, right?

Wrong.

Nothing could’ve prepared her for the biggest surprise of all—she’s pregnant. And the father? None other than Elion Vaelorian, the country’s richest and most powerful businessman, with a face that could melt ice... and a personality just as cold.

What Raelynn doesn’t know is that Elion isn’t just any man. And the baby she’s carrying? Let’s just say it’s far from ordinary, and its existence could shake the foundations of the world she knows.

Ethan's head throbbed violently as he opened his eyes, his vision hazy and unfocused. A dull ringing filled his ears, drowning out his thoughts.

“What’s happening…?” he thought, his mind sluggish, struggling to catch up with reality. One moment, he was asleep—or at least, he thought he was—and the next, searing pain forced him awake.

His vision swam, shapes blurring together in a disorienting mess. But then, muffled noises filtered through the haze—frantic, panicked sounds. Someone was trying to scream, their voice smothered, choked by something.

A cold shiver ran down his spine.

As his sight gradually sharpened, Ethan's breath hitched.

He was on all fours, looming over someone. A girl.

Her body twisted and writhed beneath him, ropes biting into her wrists and ankles. Her mouth was gagged, muffling her cries. Her wide brown eyes, brimming with fear and fury, glared up at him.

Ethan's body locked in place, his blood running cold.

“What the…?” His mind reeled, thoughts slamming into each other in chaotic disarray. “What kind of bizarre dream is this?”

Panic clawed at his chest. His breath came in ragged, uneven gasps as he scrambled backward, only to realize his limbs felt sluggish, uncooperative, like they didn’t belong to him.

“Is this… is this some kind of twisted fantasy I never knew I had?” A sickening thought slithered through his mind, making his stomach churn.

The girl's frantic squirming slowed for a moment, her gaze flickering with confusion as she took in his expression—his trembling hands, his wide, horrified eyes. But the fear returned just as quickly. She struggled harder, her body arching, her muffled screams rising in pitch.

Ethan wanted to speak, to say something, anything, but before he could force out a word, a glowing blue window materialized before his eyes.

His breath caught.

A translucent, hovering screen?

“What…?”

Lines of glowing text scrolled across its surface.

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[System Activated…]

[Host Confirmed.]

[Simulating Previous Data…]

Ethan awakens in a mysterious world, shackled by a curse that clouds his judgment and drives him toward choices he never wished to make. Burdened by guilt and responsibility, he must navigate the fallout of his actions while unraveling the truth behind the curse—and his place in this enigmatic new reality.

The stench of rotten food, smoke, and sewage hung heavy in the humid air of Donghai’s slums. It was the kind of place where dreams went to die—unless you were Li Tianming.

Barefoot and shirtless, Tianming crouched beside a broken-down noodle cart, his lean body glistening with sweat and grease. His fingers moved quickly, fixing the cart’s axle with a bent wrench he’d salvaged from a junkyard.

“You’re a miracle worker, Tianming,” said Old Ma, the cart’s owner, a frail man in his sixties with a smoker’s cough. “Come by tomorrow, I’ll have leftover noodles for you.”

Tianming flashed a tired smile. “I don’t fix things for food, Uncle Ma. Just remember my face when I’m famous.”

Old Ma chuckled, thinking it was a joke. But Tianming wasn’t joking.

He looked up. In the distance, the neon skyline of central Donghai pulsed with life. Towers scraped the clouds—homes of the rich and powerful, those who would never set foot in these slums. But one day, he swore, he would stand above them all.

As he walked back toward the abandoned train container he called home, a voice stopped him.

“Li Tianming?”

Who is Li Tainming? What is his real identity? What forced him to do this kind of work? 

Read the novel and find out

I had transmigrated into my favorite game, as an extra who died before the story even began.

In a world where Sigils dictate power, I found myself in the body of a boy who had already died on the battlefield.

Yet, as I drew breath in his place, his Sigil changed. A power never meant for him, never meant for me.

Kidnapped by a shadow organization that didn't exist in the game, I spent three years in the dark, forced to learn under a so-called teacher.

I move forward, not as the extra I was meant to be, but as one who chooses their own path. A path to supremacy.

Yet the deeper I walk, the more I realize… this world holds secrets that game had never shown.

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Additional tags:

[Sword Companion], [Hidden Identity], [Artifact Power], [Slow Reveal], [Secret Society], [Survival]