saitama rizz

Transmigrated into the One Punch Man universe as the MC himself with a Mission System that will give him random powers from different anime universes whenever he accomplishes a quest. Will he travel the world? Find out next time...Jk, he will only travel when he wants to because he's a dumbass P.S: I don't own One Punch Man and the cover, The Mc I own though SaitamaxFubuki I don't care what happens, whenever I have free time, I'll continue this fanfic, and English is not my first language, just F.Y.I

Novel Synopsis: The Rizz God System [MATURE CONTENT WARNING] Elliot Graves has always been the punchline to someone else’s joke. A 29-year-old office worker drowning in mediocrity, he’s ignored by women, mocked by coworkers, and stuck in a life he never wanted. But when a humiliating night pushes him to his breaking point, something extraordinary happens. A mysterious system awakens within him, offering him a tantalizing deal: the power to charm anyone, the skills to seduce everyone, and the confidence to dominate the game of life. The Rizz God System transforms Elliot from a loser into an irresistible force, equipping him with tools to level up his charisma, unlock forbidden desires, and rise to the top of the social hierarchy. But power always comes at a price. As Elliot embarks on a journey filled with seduction, manipulation, and moral dilemmas, he begins to question the system’s true purpose. Is it a gift to help him reclaim his dignity, or a curse designed to exploit human desire? With every success, the stakes grow higher, the challenges darker, and the lines between love and control blur. Caught in a web of romance, rivalry, and temptation, Elliot must decide: will he conquer the system, or will it conquer him? A steamy, thrilling, and morally ambiguous story of self-discovery, The Rizz God System delves into the allure of power, the danger of unchecked ambition, and the cost of losing one’s humanity.

reencarnado como un desperdicio beta en un mundo de magia con un sistema de conquista. al ver los recuerdos de mi ahora nuevo cuerpo mi único pensamiento fue. "...tienes que estar bromeando como puede existir alguien tan patético" un joven noble con buena apariencia pero baja autoestima, con un leve miedo a las mujeres, muchas inseguridades y un final patético. "no te preocupes hermano yo hare buen uso de tus atributos "una sonrisa de un depredador se formo en sus labios sus ojos entrecerrados brillaban con determinación. iba a usar todo a su alcance para hacer arrodillarse a sus pies aquellas mujeres que lo humillaron. en su antigua vida tuvo muchas mujeres pero debido a sus limitantes humanas muchas tuvo que dejarlas ir pero ahora con la magia eso ya no es un impedimento para el. sentía que las cadenas que aprisionaban sus grandes ambiciones se aflojaban dejando ver a aquella bestia que lleva dentro. en ese momento el sonido de una puerta abriéndose suena y una mujer hermosa vestida de sirvienta entra "e-ehh joven maestro se encuentra despierto?" su mirada se dirigió a la bella mujer y sus ojos brillaron como estrellas. "pero mira que tenemos aquí" su sonrisa solo se hizo mas profunda. no era por alardear pero sus habilidades de conquista estaban en la cúspide. mi rizz no tiene igual.

Jake is a normal guy, whose dream is to live a peaceful life. but one day his life changes, when truck-sama hits him. and thus begins the life of the strongest bald ninja!!!!!! —————————— NOTE: I'm doing this for fun and I might get serious if I see that the reader's love the Fanfic I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS EXCEPT THE OC AND ALL THE COPYRIGHT RIGHT GOES TO MASASHI KISHIMOTO —————————— little note: the story may have bad grammar

Oh no! Due to a strange accident, I've suddenly transformed into a girl! As if finding a way to return to boy wasn't challenging enough, now I'm being pursued by both the school's 'Princess' - two popular girls who have taken a romantic interest in me. What a mess this has become!!!

For the time may come when you need to rizz up someone, this is the place to be

In a world where legends lived and gods walked, two entities stood above all: Phoebus, The Necrophile Lord and Hardy, The Corny Supreme. They were beings of immense power, revered and feared in equal measure. Born from the essence of creation continent itself, they had shaped the world with their hands, their wills carving mountains and filling seas. But now, they faced each other in a confrontation that would decide the fate of everything they had built. Phoebus, with hair of golden light and eyes that shone like the sun, stood firm, his spear shimmering with ethereal fire. Across from him, Hardy, dark as the void with eyes like the deepest night, wielded a spear that crackled with dark energy. They had come to this desolate plain, the last unbroken part of their continent, to settle a grudge that had festered for millennia. As they stood, a few hundred paces apart, the air between them was tense, vibrating with the raw power they emanated. Lightning flashed across the sky, and the ground trembled beneath their feet. Hardy's voice, deep and resonant, broke the silence. "Necro," he growled, "it has come to this, as we always knew it would." Phoebus nodded solemnly, his eyes never leaving Hardy's. "Indeed, Corn. The balance we once held is shattered. This must end." Without another word, they charged. Their spears clashed with a sound that shattered mountains. Each strike was a force of nature, each parry a defiance of fate. They moved with blinding speed, their forms blurring as they struck and counter-struck. The ground split open, molten lava spilling forth as the land itself could not withstand their fury. Phoebus twirled his spear, its tip leaving trails of fire in the air. He thrust forward, aiming for Hardy's heart, but Hardy sidestepped with inhuman agility, his own spear lashing out to cut a deep gash in Phoebus's side. The golden blood that flowed from the wound turned to steam as it touched the air. With a roar, Phoebus swung his spear in a wide arc, unleashing a wave of searing light. The blast incinerated everything in its path, leaving a charred, smoking crater. Hardy barely managed to deflect the worst of the attack with his own spear, the dark energy crackling around him forming a protective barrier. Hardy retaliated by plunging his spear into the ground. Shadows erupted from the point of impact, spreading like a plague. Trees withered and died instantly, the earth itself seemed to rot and decay. Phoebus leaped back, but not before the creeping darkness reached his legs, causing them to tremble and weaken. "You've grown weaker, old friend," Hardy taunted, his voice echoing with dark mirth. "And you have grown more cruel," Phoebus retorted, summoning his strength to counterattack. He thrust his spear skyward, and a column of pure light descended from the heavens, engulfing Hardy. The light seared through the shadows, burning away the darkness. The force of their attacks was not limited to their immediate surroundings. Waves of destruction radiated outward, leveling forests, evaporating lakes, and turning mountains into rubble. The very air grew thin, unable to sustain life in the face of such overwhelming power. The sky darkened as ash and debris were thrown into the atmosphere, blocking out the sun. For hours they fought, neither giving ground. Their movements were a deadly dance, a ballet of destruction. Every swing of their spears tore the sky apart, and every clash sent shockwaves that leveled everything in their path. The seas boiled, and the land itself cracked and crumbled. Phoebus, summoning the last of his strength, launched himself at Hardy with a ferocious cry. His spear, glowing with the intensity of a thousand suns, aimed straight for Hardy's heart. Hardy, his eyes burning with unyielding determination, met him head-on. His spear, cloaked in shadows that seemed to devour the light, struck toward Phoebus's heart with equal force. The moment their spears pierced each ot

A poor orphan with no b*tches awakens psychic powers with his main ability being duplication and he generates all the money he could ever need and becomes a rizz god while doing whatever he wants. (Based on real life events) Join as he dominates the new future!

Dr. Luv, a self-proclaimed love expert, isn’t a real doctor, but he’s on a mission to find the perfect couple. Along the way, he uses his quirky methods to fix a few broken relationships, discovering that true love is less about perfection and more about embracing flaws and working together. Through his journey, Dr. Luv learns that the real magic of love lies in the effort couples make to stay connected.

Lin Bei travels through the world of One Punch Man, carrying the heavenly gift pack system with him. Zombie man: Why are you immortal? Are you also a guinea pig for the House of Evolution? Naruto Uzumaki: Nine Tails are obviously the plug-in my dad left for me, why do you have it too? Beast Kaido: Impossible, I am obviously the last true dragon in this world! Please when reading the story turn off your mind and enjoy if you do not understand some word skip them.