berserker

[Mature content!] A worldwide earthquake caused by a strange, soothing voice occurred throughout the entire Earth. Cristian, a 23-year-old man, was among the unlucky few to fall into the depths of the earth but instead of death, he finds himself in a world pulsing with a unique energy known as mana. Thrown into a world with various races and classes, Cristian discovers he has been transformed into an unknown existence with three celestial affinities and an origin-level affinity! Determined to control his destiny, the rise of our progenitor begins. ____ Discord server: https://discord.gg/XsTFC4mBzt Character reference pic, weapons, and locations would all have illustrations in the server. Review, comment, and support!!

Fate, a gatekeeper who had been working for the castle, is beset by a few burdens. It is the constant hunger attacks triggered by a skill he had obtained upon birth. A useless skill, it only serves to make him hungrier; however, unbeknownst to him, it has a concealed ability. On one day, having killed a thief sneaking into the castle, he finally noticed its true power. A skill that feeds upon the very soul of the subjects he kills, taking away all their powers. And thus, finally, his constant hunger had been satiated for the first time. With just that, the man who has been treated like a pile of trash slowly started raising his head. Having exceeded the concept of levels, he strikes fear with his terror-like strength, earning him the nickname… *This is not my novel. I'm just copy pasting for my comfort. If author want he can comment and I will delete the novel.*

Skydiving, Bungee jumping, Joining the military. 22 year old Matthew only feels any excitement in his life when he is close to his death, but could never figure out why. One day while surfing the web, he comes across a VRMMO that advertises being paid to play it. The catch is...if you die in the game, you die in real life. Join Matthew on his adventure of living his one life to the very edge!

A world run by magic... so, what would happen if a mana-less child was born in it? Avan Neidleest, a child born without a single ounce of mana. His skin was pale and was drought out of nutrients. Everyone stayed away from him. He was a noble, yet commoners laugh at his failures and talentless nature. And no one would rebuke them for it. He was an outcast, a nobody. Yet all he has is his sword. He swung it every single day not getting stronger. But training himself to ignore the pain as he swings it. He swung it every single day, study about magic even though he can't practice it in the hopes that something would change. He swung, in the heat, in the winter, in the autumn and every single day. In hopes that someone will accept him and acknowledge him. No matter how much he was brought down, he just swung and swung his sword and the immeasurable pain of it still lingered. Days passed... months... years... until it turned into a decade. As he swung his sword, it was not hope he was given, but despair. He was just an insect compared to everyone else in the whole world. "Hard work does not equal talent." Is what everyone else said to him. A decade of despair welled up inside of him. And then... it exploded. A decade of malice, sadness, despair, loneliness all welled up inside of him exploded and has been concentrated into a single ball of energy. He wrecked havoc. He became stronger than he ever was before. A single swing of his sword cut mountains. As he swung his sword, the wave of it blew out houses. But he was just a human borrowing a power that can't hold his body. So in the end... his body broke down, achieving strength that he wanted to attain for so long. But something was wrong, no one was acknowledging him as he fell to the ground. "Wasn't this... what you wanted..? I got stronger right..? I'm strong now... so why... why do you have those faces..." As he closed his eyes, he drifted off in the darkness. And then letters appeared in front of him in the deep dark of the abyss. [Conditions has been met.]

Hello everyone this my first novel so, please be supportive and any good criticism is appreciated. ______________________________________ A man who had a big dream but lost his life before achieving it. Now,as the tool of amusement for a higher power he strives to achieve his goal of reaching the pick of martial arts. So, better be beware and don't come in his way or else face the demon of carnage, Rai kan.

Nearly 500 years have passed since the so-called "Apocalypse" where the souls had taken control over the human vessels and grew into fierce monsters. And the humans couldn't procreate anymore. A small frail kid saved humanity from getting wiped out of the face of the earth through his strangely powerful and unique techniques and taught them to the humans that followed him. He became a legend, and from his teachings, humans were able to tap into their "chi" to stabilize their souls by manifesting their soul essence into special weapons called "cranks". A very few thousands of last generation humans that remained or stayed alive by becaming crankers now constitutes the only humanity left on the planet. And they should continue to keep levelling up their cranks by slaying monsters and siphoning their souls to stay immortal and most of them tend to form teams to increase their odds.  Everything was wrist-slittingly boring like that until one of those teams went ahead and mistakenly awakened the legend kid from his deep, and sound slumber.  ------------ Daily 2 or 3 chapters ------------ I'm an aspiring writer. And English is not my native language. So, please suggest any upgrades or changes to my story. And don't forget to comment. Writing is a tad bit easier with enough motivation. --------- Unfortunately, the book cover doesn't belong to me. I found it on the Pinterest. And edited it a little. Credits on the art goes to the original artist.

After witnessing his parents murder. Yuri, fueled by rage and sorrow, trains as a warrior under his grandfather. As fate would have it, tragedy strikes again years later as he watches his grandfather and comrades killed in battle. With the rage and fury hidden deep within him seeping out, Yuri gave devastation to his foes, eventually leaving him fatally injured. However, Death granted Yuri rebirth in a magical realm as a mighty berserker. Swearing to defend his new family, as he grows stronger with each conflict. patreon.com/XovizrTheWriter

Today, Hae-in is taking the plunge into the MMORPG "Duality" for... a second time? Many things happen as the fog covering his dream clears from his head, revealing more and more of what is to come. ----- Going for one chapter a week at the least :)

What would you do if your loved ones are endangered or a person that killed your friend is in front of you? Are you going to be smart and remain calm or are you going to be emotional and release your rage? Layon is a smart, loyal, trusting, and calm man but deep inside is a demon waiting to be released can he control it, is he going to be consumed by it, or why not become one with it?

In a shattered world, fueled by vengeance and thirst for supremacy, I extend my invitation to reality. When the cultivators descended upon Earth, they obliterated our civilization within mere hours. Armies crumbled, cities were reduced to ashes, and that was merely the prelude to the moon casting its crimson hue, unleashing a horde of monsters upon our realm. Now, over a decade later, what remains of humanity toils as subjects under the dominion of our Qi-enhanced overlords. They whisper of the possibility of ascension, of joining the Dynasty's ranks—if only we prove our unwavering loyalty and master the essence of Qi. Yet, I reject their offers. I am weary of servitude, repelled by their world. My desire is retribution for the devastation inflicted upon my own. Perhaps that's why she sought me out—the formidable, wrathful deity who unveiled an alternative path. Evidently, Qi isn't the sole conduit to supremacy. Thus, I shall wage war to reclaim my planet, to attain the strength necessary to triumph over the cultivators in their own arena. Through anguish, sacrifice, and unwavering determination, I shall either liberate humanity or perish in the attempt. For such is the essence of the Berserker's Journey.