Fausse Mort

Raze Zyler is a famous assassin in the human world, who incidentally reincarnated to the world of immortals as a son of the royal family that ruled the world where he was reborn. He thought he'll gonna experience a tough life, but they're lovely. They accepted him and help him to become powerful as they are. Until it changed one day, his parents force him to come to another world. He meet a lot of people and became friends with noble ones. Got betrayed. Lose important persons. When he wanted to leave, he can't come back to his world. Despite having a hard time, Raze continued living in Deivuera World. Every century, he changes his name to cover his identity. Later, he encountered the king of the Norem Kingdom, who become a bridge to achieve his goal to become an official adventurer. Under his consciousness, Raze becomes the greatest tamer. He tamed the devil, whom he named 'Seji,' slimes, moonlight wolves, elves, and even the rarest skyzar dragon. And the new guardian of the Forbidden Land, but change into 'Zyber Land.' Even though Raze hides his true abilities, and live as a normal adventurer, problems arise. Foes looking for the tamer and kingdoms seeking the Zyber Land. Can Raze protect the land till the end?

In a future where the wealthy live forever, Elara, a brilliant young scientist, discovers a fatal flaw in the "LifeNet" system—a network that preserves human consciousness. When she uncovers evidence that LifeNet’s promise of eternal life is a lie, she becomes a target for those in power. Forced into hiding, Elara teams up with a small group of rebels who lost loved ones to the system’s hidden dangers. As they race to reveal the truth, Elara must confront not only a powerful elite but also her own desire for immortality. Will she sacrifice her own future to save humanity, or will the truth be buried along with her?

"These are pretty minuscule spies, my lord," The leader said into his comms. They chattered among themselves. We had our hands up when they surrounded us. My throat clogged and I was running out of oxygen. I could barely think or breath. Mister Wigglesworth was talking briskly with bulging eyes to the colossal men and a rifle was lodged in his throat, he seemed frail and agitated. "Mort!" He threw the parcel into his hands. Mort winced when he failed to catch it. The box malfunctioned and I screamed at the blast and fell back into the shelter of more craters. I gasped. "What do I do with this?" His hand fidgeted on the and he dived behind a crate beside me while lasers flew. He panted and glanced at me holding on to the parcel. There was a skirmish going on. "I think I got hit." .... Remember when homicidal aliens were attacking us? This was now, yeah, it was kind of my fault. We were crouching like a couple of cowardly war veterans on a battlefield and Mister Wigglesworth! Of all people was out there holding them off. Mort held on to the prism parcel. My eyes were pale. I got hit by the parcel. I held on to my stomach. "Are you okay? Can you sit up straight?" He said. "No, it hurts," I did not feel like myself at all. I was not even in the mood to make snappy comebacks, I kept seeing double and all these color spectrums like I stared at the sun for too long. I was phasing in and out of consciousness. I thought I saw planets dying. I ducked over the end and focused on breath. [ System Activated ]

When the mainline river of time is being invaded and controlled by the enemy thereby putting the six universes into eternal chaos, Zishan Yao, a young and cunning man must rise from nothing and wield the Time Sceptre and prevent the impending danger, without also incurring the wrath of many sects.

The dao is infinite, and within it lie countless roads that twist toward eternity. Fēn Yǐng, once known as the Twin-Headed Dragon, met his end in blood and failure. Yet death did not claim him forever. He awakens in a world of cultivation, reborn into weakness, but carrying a strange gift that allows him to divide, to wander many paths at once, and to gather their truths into one. On this vast and perilous journey, where the strong ascend and the weak are forgotten, he seeks not only power but the meaning hidden within the endless dao. Each step forward is a question, each path a trial, and beyond them all waits the shadow of immortality.