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"You're nothing but a dog chasing after women who would rather spit on you than look at you." That was the last thing Maxver Cole heard before his five beast wives walked out the door, laughing, rushing into the arms of another man without a single glance back. They expected him to crawl. To beg. To break. Instead, he signed the divorce papers with a smile. Because the Maxver they married was dead. The man who woke up in his body came from another world, and he had zero interest in keeping women who treated him like garbage under their shoes. But freedom came with a price. A system counting down his final hours. A contamination level eating him alive from the inside. And a single brutal truth: without beast wives willing to purify him, he would be dead before the week was over. Then the Matching Center notification hit. Five new wives. All of them powerful. All of them stunning. All matched at one hundred percent compatibility, a number the staff had never seen in nineteen years. The women who threw him away stopped laughing real quick. "You divorced a monster," the world told his new wives. They walked through his door anyway.

"Just leave him. He’s a scavenger—his life is worth less than the loot he carries." Those were the last words Lucian heard before his teammates slammed the dungeon’s iron doors, leaving him broken and bleeding in the dark. To the world’s elite Hunters, Lucian was just a "human trash bag," a Rank-F nobody meant to clean up their messes. But as the monsters closed in to feast on his flesh, a cold, mechanical voice echoed in his mind: [Ding! Life Force at 1%. Survival Instinct Detected.] [The God-Level Scavenger System is initializing...] [Target Detected: Corpse of a High-Rank Demon.] [Would you like to 'Recycle' it? (Y/N)] With nothing left to lose, Lucian reached out. [Recycle Successful! You have gained: 1,000+ Strength and the SSS-Rank Skill: Abyssal Devourer!] While others fight for glory, Lucian grows stronger by picking up what they throw away. Broken legendary swords? Recycle into Divine Artifacts. Trash-tier mana stones? Synthesize into Origin Cores. The corpses of gods? Extract their immortality. Now, Lucian is returning from the abyss. He isn't just coming back to survive—he's coming back to recycle every Hunter who ever looked down on him. "You called me trash? Fine. Let me show you how a scavenger cleans up the world."

Kaito was betrayed by the very people he had served for years and left to die in the wilderness. But death refuses to claim him. Rescued by the eccentric blacksmith Grandpa Gen, Kaito is given a second chance at life—at a price. His shattered bones are replaced with reinforced iron, transforming his body into a massive metallic frame. Stronger and nearly immune to ordinary physical damage, Kaito soon discovers that controlling his new body is far more difficult than expected. Driven by anger toward Lord Hidetada, Kaito returns to confront the man responsible for his downfall. But his revenge quickly reveals a much larger conspiracy. Hunters begin pursuing him, drawn to the mysterious magnetic energy within his body. As Kaito fights to survive, he discovers that his iron frame is not merely a desperate repair—it may be the prototype of a new breed of warriors. With Grandpa Gen as his unlikely companion, Kaito must travel toward the mysterious Iron Valley and uncover the truth behind the Shogun's experiments, the strange metal inside his body, and the terrifying purpose for which he was created. The more Kaito learns about his iron body, the more dangerous his journey becomes. He may have survived death, but becoming something beyond human could cost him the last part of himself.

I was a disgrace to the Prestwick family—a poor, unwanted son-in-law they wished their daughter had never married. She had chosen me for my looks, but now, even that wasn’t enough. She wanted out. A divorce. To erase me from her life and marry into wealth like her family had always intended. But I loved her. Despite the insults, the humiliation, the way they treated me like dirt beneath their feet—I refused to let go. That was my biggest mistake. Frustrated by my defiance, my brother-in-law took matters into his own hands. He killed me, tossing my body into a cold, dark river, leaving me to sink into oblivion. I should have died. I did die. But before I took my final breath, a man appeared before me, cloaked in shadow, his voice like a whisper from the abyss. "What is your last wish?" I should have begged for revenge. I should have cursed their names. But all I wanted was one more chance. One more chance to live. And so, I was granted life again. But I was no longer the same. My soul was no longer my own. My body was no longer mine to control. Because I had been reborn as something far more powerful. I was no longer John Prestwick. I was the Devil himself.

Once upon a time, there was a planet named Earth. 950 years ago, while this planet was in war with an alien race, a ship named Admiral Uzake was taking supplies to the Moon bases. This was its last journey but not a single soul knew that at the time. As the ship was under heavy attack, something unknown happened and it found itself on a new world later was going to be known as Liumira. The Green Land. The planet had a magical energy and had the most powerful forces. So began the journey of those people. But their destiny was written in a negative way for starter. 950 years after the war, this planet has bloomed and got many things. Mages, talented beings, energetic beings and still the same beings as human species named Vietal. But there is a war coming. A war that will change the faith of the universe. The war between the Masters and the Builders that is ongoing for millions of years. Once again, the faith of two irrelevant worlds will unite and the future will be written from the past, the present and the future itself. A virus that is spread to all over the universe to find that special energy finds a way to Liumira and also Earth. The war that was behind the dimensions will infect this dimension as well. But nothing is how it seems to be. This is an epic journey of super powers, gods and low level beings in the evolution scale. Sit tight and let this visually rich story take you to a journey that is different from anything you have ever seen.

They gave him a broken fiefdom and a death sentence. He'll give them an empire in return. When Kaito Tanaka, a military strategist deemed too ruthless for the modern world, wakes up as Kaelan von Greyrat, he knows he's been handed the worst deal imaginable. His new family despises him, his soldiers mock him, and a barbarian horde is weeks away from slaughtering them all. But Kaelan has a secret weapon: a System that rewards brilliant tactics with unimaginable power. While knights prepare for a glorious last stand, Kaelan plays a different game. He fights with blackmail instead of blades, with economics instead of armies. Every humiliation becomes a strategic advantage. Every "coward's move" makes him stronger. Soon, the nobles who laughed at him will beg for mercy, the barbarians who sought to crush him will flee in terror, and the kingdom that abandoned him will kneel at his feet. But Kaelan's rise attracts attention from powerful forces beyond his understanding. Other players in this deadly game have been transported to his world, each with their own terrifying abilities. To survive, Kaelan must uncover the truth behind his transmigration and face an enemy who knows all his tricks, because they play the same game. He was given nothing. He'll take everything.

I was born a genius numbers, logic, strategy… all of it came easy. Everything around me felt painfully plain, predictable, and boring. Even the web novels I read were the same heroes driven by emotion, not reason. Pathetic. But that all changed the night my family was slaughtered by people who weren’t even from Earth. I watched my mother’s body hit the ground. I heard my sister cry my name one last time before she was beheaded And then they said it .. “Your bloodline has to be erased.” Then came the darkness. When I opened my eyes, a glowing figure stood before me a being that called itself a remnant. It offered me a deal: a system unlike any other. The Architect System. In exchange for freeing it one day, I would gain knowledge and the power to rebuild, reshape, and destroy. I don’t know what this new world is. I don’t care about fate, destiny, or prophecies .I sure as hell don't plan to be anyone's pawn. All I know is this I will find the ones who killed my family . Hell I would even rewrite destiny if I have to . And when I’m done with them, they’ll wish they were never born.

SYNOPSIS Shawn Kaleb was the son of humanity's strongest humans. A meteor had once fallen on the world (2060) its radiation mutated half the human race, thus giving birth to those known as 'Variants'. Variants had one power or ability while Warlocks had two or more stronger powers. After his parents perished for the sake of humanity, he was sent to the government facility so they could keep an eye on his powers when they awakened. Unfortunately, even after five years, his powers didn't awaken, the government gave up on him and allowed the scientists to use him as an experimental subject for their painful tests on the human bodies. He died during the first test. He saw the smile on the scientist's face even as he took his last breath. Was it truly the end? But what happens when the boy who was presumed to be useless and dead awakens a demonic and devilish system whose sole purpose was 'world domination'? What happens when the boy who has now awakened several abilities at once starts seeking vengeance? Can the protectors of humanity face the wrath of this man-made demon? Can they stop the person who kills without blinking? Or are they destined to be swallowed by the darkness they created? Join Shawn on his journey of Vengeance as he wields the Demonic System with utmost perfection.

Duane Wordsworth has spent three years as a humiliated, live-in son-in-law, enduring the scorn of his wealthy wife, Gloria, and her elitist social circle. But when his mother is trapped in a burning car, Gloria doesn't just refuse to help—she remotely locks the vehicle's security doors, nearly sentencing his mother to a fiery death because she thinks Duane is "manufacturing drama" for attention To save his mother, Duane is forced to endure the ultimate humiliation: kneeling and begging for mercy at a high-society party while his "wife" and her lover mock his desperation. Cast out and divorced within the hour, Duane is left with nothing but a "cheap" silver necklace—the last gift from his mother But the necklace holds a secret. Hidden inside is a long-forgotten password to a cryptocurrency account his mother started for him years ago. What was once a "small investment" has exploded into a staggering nine hundred billion dollars. Overnight, the man they called a "beggar" becomes the wealthiest individual on the planet, armed with the legendary Black Gold Card—a status symbol held by only nine other people in the world Now, the tables have turned. As Duane sets out to save his sister from Gloria’s cruel traps and dismantle the lives of those who trampled on his dignity, the elite will learn a hard lesson: Never mistake a lion for a stray dog.

Cole Bennett was fired in the rain for the crime of being poor, trusting, and exactly who they needed him to be. They stole his work, his status, and his wife, believing they had finally disposed of him. They were mistaken. Cole Bennett was never real. He was Cassian Ferrer, the last blood of a dynasty that had been watching the city from behind a mask for a generation—and the marriage that ended him was never his life; it was a long-term assignment. Until it became something else. He froze their engagement with a single legal move and dismantled a boardroom coward, turning him into a man with nothing left to lose—the most dangerous thing in Cavendish. The Ledger, which had controlled the city's secrets for three generations, failed to survive Cassian’s patience, his grandmother’s final letter, or the woman who had trained beside him since childhood and never required him to choose which version of himself was the truth. Cavendish now belongs to him. He does not negotiate, and he does not forgive; he waits, he watches, and then he brings things to an end so quietly the city barely notices the change until it is already finished. When the dust finally settles, only two figures remain in the dark: The ruler of the empty throne, and the woman who was never his handler—only ever his equal.