After her grandfather's death, Bai Hanyun was disowned by her parents and cast out of the Bai family. With nowhere else to go, she left the city and returned to the countryside. There, by a twist of fate, she discovered an antique mirror hidden in the basement of her newly purchased home. From that moment on, strange events began to unfold—until one day, she stumbled upon a prayer from a young general. Feng Xiyan, besieged by the Yuezhi Tribe and betrayed by the imperial court, had been driven into a desperate corner. With no access to water, food, or medicine, he and the citizens of Xiqiang City could do nothing but await death. But just as all hope seemed lost, Heaven intervened. From that moment on, the Feng Army and the people of Xiqiang City had enough food and water, living lives more prosperous than even the Emperor himself.

After a fatal car accident in the modern world, Ling Xiao, a man who spent his life hiding his true self behind a mask of perfection, transmigrates into the body of a discarded son in an ancient empire. He wakes up dressed as a "male bride," forced into a political and superstitious marriage with the Empire’s most feared warrior, General Long Wei. Long Wei, known as the "God of War," is plagued by a prophecy of a "Bloody Disaster" and has been drugged by his own family to ensure the consummation of the marriage. Following a night of raw intensity and broken boundaries, Ling Xiao awakens to a cold, disdainful husband and a mysterious digital entity called the "Aurelian Cradle System." The System reveals a shocking mission: Ling Xiao must use "spiritual alchemy" to produce an heir and break the General’s curse—a task biologically impossible for a man, yet made possible by the System's magic. To survive the cutthroat imperial court and the General’s lethal suspicion, Ling Xiao must shed his submissive persona and become the only person capable of standing beside the God of War. It is a story of power, forbidden biology, and two broken souls finding a new fate amidst war and ancient magic. _________ This is the author’s first novel, created with the assistance of artificial intelligence, blending imagination with technology to bring this emotional journey to life.

[Warning: This is a BL, meaning GAY book. Depictions of Violence, Self-Harm, Suicidal Tendencies, Slavery, Racism, and Classism. Don't expect trigger warnings beyond the description. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. One Piece does not belong to me, only my oc, and all the randomness and alterations to the plot are mine. NOT A TRANSLATION.] My ears were ringing like the persistent toll of a distant bell, drowning out any semblance of clarity. My head wobbled as if I were on a turbulent boat, while my skin felt like it had been scorched by an unrelenting sun. My eyes throbbed, a deep ache as if they had been cruelly pried from their sockets and left to flounder in the chaos of my mind. My stomach churned violently, hollow and gnawing, as if I had been starved for days, deprived of any nourishment. Each pulse of pain was a reminder of my vulnerability, the sensation akin to being struck by a truck, battered mercilessly with a baseball bat, then dragged into the depths of the ocean, only to be unceremoniously retrieved and cast into the sweltering desert, where the sun mercilessly roasted me. Shanks x Male OC

Keira had always known where her life was going to take her. Everything was planned out since she had been chosen to enter the Task Force. A prominent group that served the King of the Werewolves. But things had spiraled out of control when her cousin was murdered, and she was given the title of "Captain". Things were looking up for this acting Captain until she found something that she thought she would never have... a mate.

"A Rejected Omega, A Dark Alpha Prince and their twisted dangerous fate." Amelie Conley, the eldest daughter of a revered Alpha family, was once expected to carry on her family’s proud legacy. However, when she turned sixteen, she failed to awaken her wolf, which made her earn the scornful title—the Curse of the Conley Family. At eighteen, she found her destined mate and carried his child, believing she had finally been given a chance at happiness. But when she rushed to share the news, she found him in a compromising position with her younger sister, Flora. Betrayal cut deeper than any wound, but the final blow came when he rejected her without hesitation, declaring Flora as his true mate. Shunned and heartbroken, Amelie made the painful decision to leave her pack for the sake of her unborn child. But just as she tried to escape, she was ambushed—hunted down like prey. Desperate to protect herself and the life growing inside her, Amelie fled to save herself and her unborn child, only to collapse into the arms of an enigmatic stranger—Gabriel Sinclair. Gabriel was no ordinary man. He was the Alpha Prince, a name feared across the nation. For twelve long years, he had scoured the lands for his mate, only to find nothing. He had convinced himself that the Moon Goddess despised him, just as his own mother had. But the moment he laid eyes on Amelie, everything changed. "You were marked, weren't you?" His voice dropped, edged with something dangerously close to possession as his gaze met hers, demanding the truth.  The question left Amelie in a dilemma. She didn't wish to tell him the truth. "I am not an ordinary wolf, Amelie. Who the fuck marked you before me?" Gabriel voiced in a possessive yet intimidating tone.  Amelie didn’t know that the man, who saved her was none other than the infamous Dark Tyrant—the Alpha Prince, Gabriel Sinclair, whose intentions were still unknown to her. ~~~~ **The Story is a pure fiction. Names and places have nothing to do with anyone in real life.** Follow me on Instagram: rayoflight__pcy

[18+] [MATURE CONTENT] He died once — pushed to death by the one person who had spent years making his life hell. || He woke up in someone else's body. Someone else's wedding. Someone else's empire. The rules of his new life were simple: smile at the banquets, pour the tea, be the perfect house-husband. Survive. Gerffron Wadee was very good at surviving. He had already done it once, in a different body, in a different world, under the hands of someone who hated him for simply existing. || He had not planned on Styrmir. He had not planned on the boy locked in the dungeon beneath the estate — eighteen years old, body wasted to half that, eyes like winter that had forgotten it was allowed to melt. He had not planned on the way that boy flinched at raised voices but never at his. Had not planned on the nights spent teaching him to read, the mornings teaching him to fight, the quiet dangerous in-between hours that felt like something Gerffron had never once been allowed to have. || He told himself it was pity. Then responsibility. He ran out of lies around the time Styrmir started looking at him like he was the only fixed point in a spinning world. The Duke has her own secrets. The Crown Prince has his own designs. And the past Gerffron thought he'd left behind in another life has followed him across worlds, wearing a brand new face. Gerffron Wadee has survived one lifetime of being destroyed by someone he trusted. He knows exactly how dangerous it is to let someone matter. || He lets Styrmir matter anyway. || Because some loves don't ask permission. They just arrive — quiet, inevitable, and absolutely impossible to undo. BL isekai | slow burn | dark secrets | he came back to life just to lose his heart all over again

Puppet was born. Puppet question. Puppet learns. Puppet develop. Puppet becomes itself. And puppet will be not stopped.

It's 2126 and another big leap in space exploration is about to begin, but fate has other plans, as the first faster-than-light starship leaves dry dock for it's maiden mission. USS Discovery is attacked and nearly destroyed from a malfunction of the warp drive, left drifting in space in an alternate Sol System.

Twenty million years for a promise. Yujin faced fate for everything he had, sacrificing everything he had and even losing his old self. That's quite a journey, wasn't it? However death is the new beginning, he needs to face everything "he" faced before. If there isn't a turning point, nothing will be changed at the end. This loop is endless. "If there's no blessing at the end, I'll cast my own one over all of you." Realizing the truth, Yujin steps on another cruel fate, nevertheless, at this time he's no longer fighting for anyone else again. He'll fight for himself and only "himself." "Burning it all the ground, even if it costs the dawn." Welcome to Aurorize - where Yujin will fall into isolation.

Thanks for the invitation—I'm currently in Teyvat, working myself to the bone… Until one day, I awakened a Task & Lottery System. As long as I complete tasks, I can draw rewards. And so, in order to complete those tasks… Eula: “You’re telling me now that all those confessions were fake? I don’t accept that. You must just be afraid of rejection. Don’t worry, my love—I’ll personally teach you what true affection is…” Shenhe: “You are the red string that binds me. As for those who dare interfere with us… they’ll have to disappear.” Kamisato Ayaka: “Completing tasks? That’s your excuse? Then fine—I'll be the one giving you tasks from now on.” Yichen: “Hehe… no matter what, I must survive!”

“Why do humans rule the world?” “...Because their form is the closest to the gods.” On the day known as the Great Awakening, the barrier separating mortals, spirits, and gods shattered without warning. Divine influence poured into the world like rain and the world was forever changed. Aren Cross stood at the very top of that new world, one of the strongest Mystics to ever live. For that strength, he was betrayed. In his final moments, Aren attempted to evolve once more, to abandon his humanity and ascend as a god. He failed. But, instead of death, Aren awakens in his high school classroom, moments before his first bloodline awakening ceremony. This time, with knowledge of the future, he will choose the strongest Evolutions. Water and Fire are opposing elements? Why not pick both? Wings or Burrowing Traits? Let me take them all. ------------------------ Book Goals!: Castle = Mass release 5 chapters Spaceship = Mass release 10 chapters Gachapon = Mass release 15 chapters If you find the story confusing or inconsistent at some parts, feel free to add me at my Discord!: https://discord.gg/86DZcscc

John Kaisen's always been a gambler. Cards, dice, life-or-death Russian roulette in a warehouse at 2 AM. The house always wins eventually. But when RNGesus offers him a second chance in exchange for entertainment, John takes the deal. Random powers from a Chaotic gacha in Invincible Universe. Where John's gambling addiction and terrible luck are about to make things very complicated, very fast. Good thing John's never known when to quit. Time to go All In. ________________________________________ A/N: The gacha system in this story is the Chaos Gacha by BronzDeck (go check out his fics, they’re great). Since gacha by nature is unpredictable, planning everything out isn’t really possible so I’ll mostly be letting my impulses take the wheel. With that said, enjoy. Chapter Updates: 7 Chapter/Week + Bonus chapters ________________________________________ Disclaimer: This is a fanfiction work. All rights to Invincible characters, settings, and intellectual property except OC belong to Image Comics. This story is a non-commercial tribute created for entertainment purposes only. Tags: Invincible AU, Chaos Gacha, Anti-Hero, Gambling MC, Morally Gray, Isekai-with-Consequences

Kael Veynar, the least favored son of a powerful noble house, is cast out and exiled to the Ashen Frontier — a desolate, wind-scoured wasteland plagued by famine, banditry, and rumors of ancient curses. His title, Baron of the Ashen Frontier, is little more than a death sentence wrapped in ceremony. But Kael is no longer who he once was. Inside his body now lives the soul of Adrian Cole, a pragmatic U.S. Army lieutenant with a background in agricultural science, military logistics, and battlefield history. Armed with modern knowledge and a mysterious Danger System that warns him of threats to his life, reputation, or sanity, Adrian refuses to die quietly in exile.

In a world torn apart by rifts and constantly ravaged by countless races, the only hope of every species rests upon Lords and the Divine Chosen. Each lord, however, can only form a contract with a single Divine Chosen. Only women can become Divine Chosen. They are the inheritors chosen by the gods, and their strength and abilities are closely tied to the lord’s power of development. … A man transmigrated into this world, arriving in the body of a young man named Phield and taking his place. Before he could even breathe a sigh of relief, he learned that he was about to be exiled by his incompetent father and vicious stepmother to a corrupted land crawling with monsters. Worse still, it was not only his family that was rotten. The corruption had spread across the entire empire—no, the entire world. Cruel and corrupt nobles, cultists who worship dark elves, and conspiracies lurking everywhere all relentlessly persecuted Phield. He cast aside the kindness and cowardly personality of the original host. Awakening a lord’s talent that belonged to him alone, he longed for anything that could drag him out of the abyss. What he awakened was a legacy. While others relied on knights and their Divine Chosen to fight in battle, countless sacred figures appeared behind Phield. Looking down upon the entire world, Phield slowly said, “I do not have only one Divine Chosen behind me. A shattered era is about to be renewed.” —————————————————— For Every 400 Powerstones I Receive ，I’II Release A Bonus Chapter Weekly！（Additional 2 chapter） —————————————————— Discord:https://discord.gg/H9S8kXXFc

Ethan has SUKUNA level cursed energy { 20 fingers } He has inherited the Ten shadows technique. Will he be able to tame the Divine General? or Will he be another potential man!!? Watch Ethan travel through the problems of both MCU and JJK.

She was born to destroy demons. He was born to challenge the god realms. As an Eternal, Kelsey was raised to hate—and ultimately wipe out demon clans. However, a powerful spell seals away her memories and godly strength. Lost and unaware of her true identity, she lives among demons… only to find herself trapped in a terrifying marriage she never chose. Luca is a calamity given form—a mixed-blood demon king, a dragon of annihilation to gods and mortals alike. Yet before his new bride, he is unexpectedly gentle, attentive… and devastatingly handsome. But their love is doomed. For Kelsey’s blood belongs to the god clans, sworn enemies of demons. And when her sealed memories begin to awaken, a voice commands her to kill her husband. As gods conspire, demon factions’ rebel, and long-buried truths about their origins come to light, Kelsey and Luca are forced to confront their fated destiny. Will love overcome destiny? And when the truth of their origins is revealed, what choice will they make?

Synopsis (Very important in Webnovel) Arman was a poor boy who lost love because of money. The girl he loved married a rich man and left him alone. One day Arman discovers that he is the hidden heir of a powerful billionaire family. After years of training, he returns as a young CEO. Now he is rich, strong, and fearless. Will he take revenge… or will love change his heart? A story full of love, pain, power, and secret identity.

A soul from the modern world dies and awakens before a mystical wheel of fate. His reward: a powerful Barbarian template granting mastery over lightning and ice. A second spin grants him the legendary Leviathan Axe. Reborn three thousand years before canon events, he must carve his legend in a brutal era where strength decides destiny.

Jiang Xun wasn’t born a genius cultivator. He was born a hardcore galgame grinder. In Ethereal Immortal Destiny, while normal players were busy reading emotional dialogue, Jiang Xun was out there treating affection routes like speedrun categories. Skip text, optimize choices, min-max favorability, trigger hidden flags—no emotion, only efficiency. If love was a system, he was its exploit. If feelings were code, he was the bug that broke them. He once made the aloof master trust him—then casually walked off with the sect’s forbidden treasure like it was a tutorial reward. He once helped the demon saint “fall in love”—then used her affection meter as a ladder to trigger a full righteous faction war event. Not evil. Not kind. Just… optimized gameplay. Then the screen popped up: “✔ GAME CLEARED — WORLD RECORD ACHIEVED” Jiang Xun leaned back, ready to go outside and touch some grass. but! Black screen. Next thing he knew— He was in the game. In first person. With wind. And pain. Good news: he remembered every hidden quest, secret trigger, and broken mechanic in existence. Bad news: his character had been reset so hard he was basically a tutorial slime with memories. And worse— A thousand years had passed. The NPCs he once “efficiently interacted with” were no longer NPCs. They were final bosses now. Elegant immortals. Supreme demon queens. Sect ancestors who could sneeze and delete a mountain range. And for some reason… every time Jiang Xun tried to quietly walk away from danger, the danger politely followed him. Not aggressively. More like… curiously. Like: “Oh? You’re leaving already?” “Oh no, don’t mind me, I was just passing by this remote mountain cave at the exact same time as you.” “I swear I’m not stalking you, I just happened to cultivate for 300 years right outside your hiding spot.” Jiang Xun stared at the system. “Explain.” The system coughed. “Uh… so funny story… remember those ‘affection routes’ you speedran?” “…Yes.” “Well.” Long pause. “They all got patched into reality.” Jiang Xun froze. “…You mean what?” The system whispered: “They’re not angry.” Another pause. “…They’re just really, really attached.” From somewhere in the immortal world, a calm voice echoed through a jade talisman: “Junior Brother Jiang, I found you.” Jiang Xun immediately started packing his bags. “System.” “Yes?” “I want a refund.”

Zachary Chase never asked to be a noble. One moment he was a sleep-deprived gamer; the next, he woke up in the body of a disgraced young aristocrat in the Star Glory Empire—galaxy calendar 3030. His new "territory" is a cosmic joke: no Star Gate, bankrupt resources, a single rusted patrol ship held together by duct tape and prayers. The Empire has written him off. His rivals are circling. And to make matters worse, a mysterious Super Interstellar Fleet System just bound itself to him, offering impossible technology—T3 battlecruiser blueprints, starship engineering knowledge, and a very strange condition. Because the system's first rule? His fleet can only recruit female soldiers. But Zachary isn't complaining. While other commanders fight over politics, he starts building. No Star Gate? He'll invent one. No warships? He'll manufacture destroyers, frigates, and carriers by the dozen. His drone swarm tactics become legend. His all-female crew—backed by the system's Luck Bonus and Eye of Insight—outmaneuvers every enemy fleet that dares test him. Soon, the Empire's generals are baffled. Rival nobles are terrified. And a certain down-and-out noble is suddenly commanding a T5 fleet before the Empire even finishes researching its first prototype. Passersby beg to enlist. Recruiters offer blank checks. Even the Imperial Princess takes notice. Zachary just smiles and points to the recruitment sign: "Sorry. My starfleet only recruits female soldiers." In a galaxy where truth is measured in cannon range and power is written in starship hulls, Zachary Chase is rewriting the rules—one battlecruiser at a time.

Born without talent… without blessing… without destiny. In a world where every child receives a divine gift from the gods, one boy was declared "nothing." No power. No future. No worth. Abandoned by society and betrayed by those closest to him, he should have died that night. But death refused him. Instead, something forbidden awakened inside his body — a power older than the gods themselves. Now hunted by kingdoms, feared by priests, and watched by the heavens… the boy who was born from nothing will rise. And one day, he will defy the gods.

A young man reincarnates into the brutal world of God of War as Adrestus, abandoned son of Pheme, goddess of fame. Armed with eidetic memory and absolute body control, he builds a settlement, trains the Aura Guard, and earns titles like Spartan-Breaker. As Kratos ascends to God of War, Adrestus gathers blessings from Hestia, Athena, and Gaia. He forges legendary weapons and prepares for the coming storm. But when Zeus himself descends, the demigod faces a choice that will sever more than a hand—and leave Olympus forever changed. The Titans are rising. And Adrestus stands alone.

"Failure is called rebellion, success is called revolution!" "How can you conduct politics with these insects!" "Police headquarters, attention! Salute to Hokage Kakashi! Loyalty!" "Giving money and ninjutsu to the Jonin captain is bribery, but giving money and ninjutsu directly to the lower-ranking ninjas is an allowance!" "Which ninja clan chief should we invite to the Naka River Grand Hotel today?" "A ninja clan actually organized a village protest? These are no ordinary villagers, we must take strong measures!" In the fifty-seventh year of Konoha, Uchiha Touhuan seized power in a coup and became the Fifth Hokage of Konoha. From then on, the sun rose, dispelling the long night that had shrouded Konoha for half a century.

[Epic Fantasy]+[Civilization Building]+[Racial Wars]+ [Gods]+[God Slayer]+[Thousands of Races]+[WeakToStrong]+[OP MC]+ [Unique Power System]+[Exciting Storyline]+[No Sharing]+[No Yuri]+[Optional Smut] After dying while gooing for 20 straight hours, he unexpectedly (or expectedly) wakes up in a primitive world, where humanity is still in the tribal era, and lives as Hunter and Gatherer, barely surviving from prehistoric beasts. But in this savage land, one thing was missing. ​Here, the concept of pleasure is nonexistent. Sex is nothing more than a cold, mechanical duty performed in silence, purely for the sake of survival. There is no passion. No blushing. No gasps of ecstasy. ​Until him. ​He awakens with a chaotic, forbidden gift: The Power of Free Use. ​With a single thought, he can shatter their biological conditioning. He can command the absolute sexual surrender of any woman he sets his eyes on, rewriting their reality. ​So, naturally, he doesn't hesitate. He embarks on a crusade to corrupt this innocent world. ​No woman is off-limits. ​From the sultry, unspoken curves of his own Aunt, to the voluptuous Milf next door who never understood her own heat. From the untouched, pristine Healers, to the fierce Huntresses who need to be tamed. ​Even the highest authorities aren’t safe. The Village Chief’s proud wife… and her sheltered daughter? They are just waiting to be broken in. ​In a world that knows only survival, he is about to teach them the true meaning of pleasure But... is this world really that simple? And is this Free Use really just limited to women or it's just a trailer? As he delved deeper into this world of unlimited wonders, he uncovers a stunning revelation: the world he inhabits that is several times bigger than our earth, is nothing but a tiny island, a mere speck in a vast, sprawling expense of millions of other much bigger islands, let alone those magical continents. A savage realm where creation hasn’t yet decided what should live and what should die. Here, the skies are split by dragons before dragons had names, and the ground trembles under titans older than the concept of gods. This world is not your fairy tale… In this world walked the *firsts*… the original templates, the prototypes of every species that would one day populate the multiverse. Inhabited by the primordial and most powerful forms of every race and species imaginable: There are Primordial Elves, tall and unblemished, their bloodlines so pure that later generations look like cheap knockoffs. There are Elemental Lords, beings of living fire, storm, and stone… the kind of creatures that didn’t “control” nature but were nature. Mountains walked, rivers spoke, and the wind itself had moods. The skies are home to Mythical Beasts… creatures out of nightmares and dreams, some so vast they blotted out the sun when they moved.... creatures that would shrink into legends elsewhere, but here, they still rule And somewhere, above it all, were the Gods. Not the pretty, moralized ones from scripture. These are the originals… raw concepts given flesh and ego. Divinity here wasn’t worshipped… it was survived. Everything in this world is either a predator, a prey, or both. A truly savage world where survival is not a right but a miracle, and every sunrise is a declaration of defiance. And into this world… arrives a man who died mid-goon. So, how will our MC navigate this dangerous world, where even the weather has a body count? a wrong step could mean extinction of a whole race, and will he really be able to achieve his dream of having a harem of every intelligent race. [kinks] [fetishes] [Smart Mc] [Overpowered] [Stone age][Myths] [Mythical Creatures] [Divine Wars] *** This is an epic fantasy disguised as a Smut novel. And since it's a smut, initial chapters will be a bit Smut focused but afterwards it's pure story, action, adventures and a bit of Smut.

Travel to the Pokémon world, complete with a cheat simulator. Not only can you see Pokémon data, but you also have a system shop where you can buy any item in the game. Transmigration benefits: a random Pokémon, five Poké Balls, five healing potions, and a Master Ball… indeed very beginner-friendly. Start with a Master Ball, catch whatever you want. That day, Xia Mu was leveling up his Pokémon in the forest as usual when suddenly a huge yellow creature descended from the sky. A Delibird delivered a letter: an invitation from Mewtwo. Now, will the Master Ball come in handy? But this Dragonite also wants it… It's a Fan Trasnlation:)

Chu Chen transmigrated to Emperor Soul Village, next to Holy Soul Village. Chu Chen awakened two martial souls: Blue Silver Grass and the Ancient Dragon of Destruction! The Ancient Dragon of Destruction inherited supreme destruction, while Blue Silver Grass inherited ultimate life! Gaining the dual divine kings of destruction and life, he embarked on the path of inheritance. The Blue Silver Emperor soul bone activated his bloodline, the immortal herb served as a catalyst, and the will of destruction amplified his power, completely evolving him into a top-tier plant martial soul: the Blue Silver Emperor of Destruction. Comprehending the destruction of life, he created his own cultivation technique: the Great Desolation Scripture! With a single thought, all things are born, all things fall. Yu Xiaogang: "He's already ruined. Blue Silver Grass can only cultivate the control system." Tang San: "My Blue Silver Grass can control, it contains poison, that's the strongest." Years later, when Tang San saw that Chu Chen could not only cultivate, but his Blue Silver Grass was also terrifyingly powerful endless life accompanied by an ultimate will of destruction, who could rival him!? Snow Empress: "He condensed a sword from Blue Silver Grass, and it actually crushed my Emperor Sword!" Bi Ji: "The life force he condensed is even stronger than mine..." Gu Yuena: "What terrifying dragon bloodline pressure!" God of Destruction: "Shura, your damned successor isn't any better." Goddess of Life: "Yeah, a bit weak." Asura: "You two damned old geezers, I thought I was outrageous enough.

Mo Bai transmigrates to the Douluo Continent and awakens the System of Transforming the Fake into the Real. What is called a lie is merely a harbinger of the truth. Whether you believe it or not is up to you, not me! [Ding! "I'm very rich"—has been believed. Trust level 100%, Manifestation level 100%, 10,000 Gold Soul Coins successfully manifested!] [Ding! Innate Full Soul Power, trust level 100%, manifestation level 100%, successfully manifested Innate Level 10 Soul Power!] [Ding! Your father was an ordinary person was believed. Trust level 100%, realization level 100%, successfully manifesting Tang Hao's hidden injuries erupting, resulting in the loss of all his cultivation!] [Ding! I am a god…] ... Mo Bai calmly looked down at Tang San and said with a light laugh "Is it black or white, true or false, good or evil? Can you tell the difference?" Tang San pounded his head hard, his face contorted in pain. "I can't tell the difference, I really can't tell the difference!"

Transmigrating to the Douluo Continent, possessing the top-tier martial soul Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon and innate full soul power, Yu Yuanchen couldn't help but smile. Because he was a full six years younger than the protagonist of that era the Clear Sky Douluo Tang Chen! Foresight became his only cheat code. Previous life martial arts? Self-created techniques? A bellyful of straws, yielding little result! Without a system by his side, nor divine favor, he could only focus on the limits of his soul rings. One yellow and two purple rings were astonishing, and the fourth ring was even more astounding, having absorbed ten thousand years' worth of power! With his exquisite use of power and his understanding beyond his time, he was unparalleled in combat among his peers. Until the fourth ring was completed, a mutated lightning spirit sacrificed itself, finally obtaining the fulcrum to move the World Of Lightning.

Tatsu transmigrates into Demon Slayer and starts as a demon. Just when he thought he was going to starve to death, he was picked up by Kanae, the Flower Hashira, Who happened to be passing by. Since he don't want to work hard anymore, then just enjoy being a kept man. Faced with the Demon Slayer Corps' questioning, Tatsu hid behind Kanae, trembling (pretending): " Sister, they're so fierce, I'm so scared~" Kanae drew her sword and stood there, her gentle smile masking a murderous aura: "Anyone who dares to touch a hair on Tatsu's head, I'll chop them down." Sanemi Shinazugawa: "This demon must die!" Shinobu Kocho: "What kind of bewitching potion did he give my sister? I want some too!" Kanao: "Whatever Tatsu-nii says is right." Nezuko Kamado: "Ugh! (I want a hug too!)" Tatsu shrugs: As a Demon, I'm helpless to be chased around and fed by the Hashira every day.