Hero Of Darkness

"There are two types of people in the world after going to hell, the ones who will do anything to protect others so that they don't go through the same pain as them and the other who will do anything to let the world know about their pain, the former is called a hero and the latter is called a villain and I shall be a Villain"- Zhan

In world of anguish and chaos, birthed with the gift to weld magic and targeted by all races even to the peak of extinction, they lived in the mystic realm with nothing but sheer will. But, they were at there end, a conspiracy was being hatched, and the end of all things was at hand. Amidst this ploy, a hero rose amongst the humans, and he alone will be able to discover the secret behind the prophecy.

The apocalypse has arrived. Monsters roam the earth, and Titans rise. This is an age of colossal beasts and war machines—where humanity awakens the power of Titans and fights desperately against monsters atop the ruins of civilization. Jones, a recognized genius of the academy, was destined for greatness. But fate had other plans. A disastrous Titan Awakening leaves him burdened with crushing debt, on the brink of death—and abandoned by the girlfriend he once trusted. What no one knows… is that destiny has prepared a different script for him. The Divine Choice System has been activated. Mockery. Humiliation. Betrayal… One day, they will all realize— The man they once trampled beneath their feet , is humanity’s final hope.

Kael, a high-ranking competitive gamer, gets offered access to a secret beta of Eden Break, a next-gen VRMMORPG. But during his login session, a freak power surge causes his consciousness to be transferred into the game world, permanently. Waking up in the body of a “Glitch” a corrupted player class with unstable stats—he learns the system is collapsing. NPCs have gained self-awareness, the world’s code is decaying, and a mysterious force called the Game Architect is trying to wipe out anomalies like Kael to reset the world. To survive, Kael must: Hack the world using his broken abilities Recruit allies (some real players, others awakened NPCs) Discover the true origin of the game—which may involve real-world experiments with human consciousness Face off against the “Admins,” god-like enforcers of the old system Choose whether to escape, reboot the world… or take control of it

In a world where the strong rule and the weak are forgotten, Mo Qian is reborn at the very bottom with nothing to his name. But he carries a secret ability no one has ever seen. When he touches a weapon he can see its soul. The battles it has fought. The warriors who wielded it. The martial arts secrets buried deep within the steel. All of it waiting to be devoured and made his own. One touch. One command. A lifetime of another warrior's experience becomes his. But knowledge without strength is worthless. And Mo Qian is still just a skinny boy at the bottom of the world with everything against him. He will rise though. One blade at a time. One soul at a time. All under heaven will kneel. I Alone Devour All Under Heaven.

In a silent hall, confused voices rose, expressing disbelief and recounting tragic deaths—stabbing, plane crash, shooting. Amidst them stood a man, contemplative. Memories surfaced, hinting at a shared fate. Recognizing a pattern, he scanned the room, finding an angelic figure named Aurelia. Ethan, one of the survivors, felt a surge of fear and hesitation. What fate awaits our hero?

A young man with a cold personality trying to conceal his past was in his room with his best friend playing the video game "Hero United" when an ad appeared on the screen, transporting him to another world as the villain son of the Smith family. With the ultimate system, ' and his dark heart the world was just a step away from his grasp.

Set in a slightly futuristic world, a man whose legends of warfare and victory spread through the world. When Damien Murdock, the Lord of the empire’s military forces and next in line to the throne ends the terror of the rival empires and nations, he decides to retire and live a normal life. A life that includes the woman of his dreams. A woman he can spend the rest of his life with. Damien finds all that he searches for and more, but a year of peace was all he would get when his own wife betrays his trust with an affair and the past enemies of the kingdom come back for revenge. What will the invincible lord of war do when his heart has been shattered? Will he crumble in the face of heartbreak, or will he rise in the face of it all and defeat the ones who oppose him?

They assured us that memory would be our salvation. But they never asked at what cost. In the forgotten corner of Dustlight, where broken memories slumber beneath the dust, black market archivist Jacob Wilder uncovers a piece that cannot be. It holds voices that have been dead for centuries. It remembers his name. And it awakens something older than any Archive document—one older than the end of civilization. As Jacob partners with a bizarre kid and a former colleague turned skeptic, he must confront a truth long surgically removed from books: memory is not a tool. It is an essential force. And it wants to be free.

He did not care if the prayer stole precious seconds from the timer. Between speaking to God and the damnation the system promised at zero, there was no question which came first. “Dear Lord,” he murmured, “Ye who see all hearts and weigh all sins… hear me now as I stand at the threshold of damnation. What I am about to do is cruel and unforgiving. A stain no river may wash from my hands. Yet, if this evil must be borne so that greater horrors may perish, let that burden fall upon me. “I know the gates of Hell stand open before my feet, and should this act be the step that leads me through them… so be it. Let history curse my name—if by my damnation, others are spared. “But Lord…” he continued quietly, “when the trumpets sound in the final days, when the dead rise and judgment cometh upon all souls, I ask only this of You: do not forget that I once wept for what I became. Do not forget that I hated the necessity of my hands. Don't forget that though I walked willingly into darkness, I did so that others may remain in the light. And if mercy exists even for the damned… then let me be counted among those shown pity. “For the sins I commit in Your name, for the evil I embrace in pursuit of a righteous end, and for the soul I surrender this night… I beg Your forgiveness.” He lifted his gaze and fixed Vir Ossium a death stare. “... Amen.” —————————————— Kael was just an ordinary guy—until the night he died. But instead of staying dead, he is thrown into a brutal death game. The rule is simple: Be the last Kamen Rider standing... by any means necessary.