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In the year 2100, global warming has long since made the Earth's natural surface uninhabitable with a new ice age. Humanity takes refuge in huge, closed cities, but life is difficult. Video games are the opium of the people, letting them escape the chaos of life in immense metropolises. In 2100, the first fully immersive VRMMORPG, "Horus," was released, and the world changed! Entirely coded by an independent AI, "Horus" made all other games look meaningless by comparison. Megacorporations quickly monopolized on the wealth "Horus" allowed its players to amass, and soon people like Alexander were spending their lives slaving away to make money for the companies who employed them. But on the day Alexander died of exhaustion, collapsing in his gaming booth... ...He woke up, alive, nine years earlier. One day before "Horus's" launch. "This time, I'll do it right! I know everything that's going to happen! I'll become the strongest, and no one will take advantage of me again!" ------------------------------------------- ///This work takes place in an MMORPG whose main goal is the exploration and conquest of space./// ///my two main inspirations are: The Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God and the Legendary Mechanic./// ///I care about the coherence of the story, even if the theme of overpowering is present, it is thanks to the reflexive and opportunistic choices of the MC and not a chance to come out of nowhere. //// My Other Novel : https://www.webnovel.com/book/zombie-survival-system_25386184805788905 Join Discord ! : https://discord.gg/waTdyR5guB

The World's Number 1 Most Wanted Thief, the Black Cobra, an Egyptian youth specialized in ancient artifacts, was killed in an explosion he set up after being chased into a dead end in New York. Around his middle finger which he pointed at the face of every chaser from every world superpower, he carried the most prized item in the world, the Ring of Horus. When he kicked off life with a Bang! He returned with a lot of barf and vomit as poison was being cleansed of his body and a series of messages kept popping up. Long story short, he reincarnated into the body of Leon, an antagonist from a game he used to play and supposedly one who should already be dead. However, the Hunt for his Life never ended and he became the most wanted after reincarnation overnight. And there is System and Magic and Harem and Overpowered Oversmart Overcharismatic Hero who believes in gender equality and human's right to stay silent when he stabs them… good stuff, turly! (Author Note: The story tries to avoid the cliches and focuses on crime and politics. Not sure about titles with the same quality as this one but I take elements from the usual isekai and mash them with the Korean style characters and attention to details while avoiding the Chinese repetitive plots and the Japanese beta male leads. This is an Egyptian MC whom you have never seen any like before. He kisses babies and slaps bitches… or kisses bitches and slaps babies… depending on which day of the week it is. He's a mean guy and he knows kung fu. One time an author tried to write him in a novel, the novel almost absorbed the author and he went into a torturous isekai. What more can I say? Read it already!) -------------------------- Be sure to support on Patreon, I appreciate everyone there. And join our active community on Discord. URL: https://linktr.ee/donovel This story is on Royal Road and Scribble Hub.

Tags: Warhammer 40k, Tyranids, Genestealer Cult, Chaos & Corruption, Weak to strong MC, NSFW, Evolution, Grimdark Universe, War, Sci-fi, Apocalypse, RPG elements In the grimdark universe of the 41st Millenium, there is only war. That's all that has been for over ten thousand years. -------- I became a Tyranid, a predator. And I will do what Tyranids do best, kill all my enemies, eat them, and grow. Faster, Stronger, Deadlier. If I have to give up on my humanity, so be it. I will have my answers even if I have to burn half the universe! Maybe then I will be able to save the other half. -------- As this is my first writing experience, I hope you can enjoy reading it!! This work of fiction draws inspiration upon the source material of Warhammer 40k. I do not own the rights of this IP nor of the WH40k characters presented on it. Please support the official release and know I claim no ownership or credit regarding the existence of pre-existing characters or content. ------------ Reduced to 2-3 updates per week for quality assurance. Sick new cover from the great artist Helge C. Balzer!!

When the 107th Siege Regiment, of the Death Korps of Krieg - was enlisted the tasks of handling the Ruinous Power that has taken root within a backwater planet. The 107th Death Korps Regiment head on with haste to the planet; Jules, and to its defenses, regardless of being on their own without additional support from other Astra Militarum Regiments - such as the Tallarn Desert Raider Regiment - who has been delayed to accompany the Death Korps Regiment to Jules. However as the Death Korps stood alone and unwavering as their front lines collapsed, a Watchmaster leads her squadron of Grenadiers to execute an issued order. Until there met on the field of littered corpse and the stenches of death - was a Chaos Psyker.

WH 40k and Fantasy(small part) Fanfiction Football hooligan died during the fight with the police and other team hooligans and reincarnated in WH40k as an Ork. Dumb humor, racism(puny xeno, stupid ummies etc), and bad grammar. You have been warned. Enjoy The cover is not mine, I only added text in Paint

An original vampire is here. Anderson felt the necklace on his neck shaking wildly immediately he got to the concert he was invited to as a judge. But he was more surprised when a delicious mint scent hit him. “Mate,” Anderson growled, looking around to find his fate lover. He looked around, until his eyes instantly locked with the hooded nameless drummer in front of him and his ancient necklace started glowing. What! His mate is a man? And…. He is one of the original Vampire! This is a story that ages back to the 16th century, where the first apocalypse happened. Werewolves against Vampire, a battle that is still remembered to the very present amongst the modern day werewolves and vampires as a day of huge loss for the werewolves. A day where half of the werewolves clans was cleared out by the age Xersus. Dated down to the modern time in LA, the soon to be Alpha, Anderson has disguised his passion as a front for hunting down Vampires around the world who were related to the vampires from the apocalypse using the enchanted necklace handed down his bloodline to find them and excute them. Until he met Hakeem Horus, whom the necklace had led him to… was his fated love. His Mate. Will Anderson be able to continue his killing spree and use his mate for his own selfish reasons? Or would he abandon his revenge and give his cold heart to his vampire mate? Find out in Crown From Both Worlds.

A nerd has reincarnated as a Zerg Larva... and now he has been dropped into the Warhammer 40K. There is no time for peace. No Respite. No forgiveness. There is only WAR and the Swarm! Tags: War, Sci-Fi, Gore, Military, Zerg, WH40K, Kingdom Building, Fan-Fic

Horus, the fifth prince of the Magref Empire, is considered useless because he can only use the magic of the sand attribute to manipulate the sand, and is banished from the empire. Thrown into the scorching desert, Horus demonstrates his sand magic and builds a huge sandcastle. Realizing that what seemed to be hell for others was heaven for him, he decided to live here leisurely. However, through the battle with the demons, friends of various races gather and gradually form a “kingdom” with Horus as the king. Let’s Create a Sand Kingdom With Sand Magic-Because I Was Banished to the Desert, I Tried My Best to Build a Nation Beyond My Homeland

After defeating the final boss of the narrative phase of the 7th server of the biggest game in the world. Mythologies Online. The Invictus guild decided to meet up to throw a party, they all then decided to log out at the exact same time. Unbeknownst to them. Their characters had been transported to different regions in another world with their personality, memories, and experiences of the game with all their legendary items gone, level and stats had been reset back to that of a level one. All they had are their trusty main legendary weapons and three skills that they often use. How can they survive a world of magic and swords when there are extremely powerful beings who could blow up an entire country? But wait. We are talking about the characters of people who. Prevented Ragnarök from happening by stopping the mistletoe branch thrown at Baldr. Granted blessings by Odin for doing so, which is a passive skill that basically triples all their stats. Their guild master basically passed Zeus's extreme trials and is said to be able to outsmart Athena herself. Their warrior based members are personally trained by Ares in combat. Their seven male founding members are married to the Pleiades. Given an Eye of Ra which boosts their luck to an exponential level and Eye of Horus which provides them protection. Denied of death by the shinigami when their leader annoyed them for often killing himself just to visit them and annoy them. This grants them the ability to bypass the system penalty of dying that takes tons of exp from your character and makes you lose levels and along with it are stats. All of them are also trained by Artemis. Making them use everything in their surroundings and be resourceful. And lastly. Defeated Surtr when he himself initiated a new Ragnarök that is previously prevented. Making gods live more and not having to worry about the Ragnarök again, thus giving them more blessings. So. They would easily survive. Don't they?

Having been in the Limbo for supposedly 10,000 years, I heard a female voice that began to give me options to start a new life. I have no memory of myself, only about the world where my previous life supposedly took place. I choose the ones that seemed to me the best options, and my story begins My priority; never to go back to fucking Limbo! ____________________________________________ You: Another cliche story Me: Did you read the title? of course is a cliche novel!