I Am Harry Potter

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

Because of the tragedies she got through, she felt the misery, the hopelessness, the pain of losing someone. This girl is a wholehearted otaku and a fan of the Japanese animation called Anime アニメ wherein a famous scenario happens after dying, getting reincarnated into another world. She think of getting reincarnated and leaving the old world behind, she already decided it since she lost half of her heart in this world, and there is no longer reason to stay. Yes, an Isekai 異世界 means a parallel world. Will she be able to redo her life without regrets this time? In the new world she is about to embark consists of mythical creatures that you can only see in a fantasy book, Dragons, Mermaids, Monsters and Magic Powers.

For eighteen years, Jonathan Duncan lived as the despised adopted son of a billionaire dynasty. Enduring their endless cruelty, he quietly built his own hidden financial empire, using his immense wealth to secretly save the ungrateful Duncan family from certain bankruptcy. When the Duncans welcome home a fake biological heir, they discard Jonathan like trash. Stripped of his invisible protection, their crumbling empire rapidly spirals toward destruction. Sitting on his untouchable fortune, Jonathan watches coldly from the shadows. He isn't seeking petty revenge against the family that abandoned him. Instead, he is simply delivering absolute, terrifying, and perfectly deserved justice.

Ding! [Seeing that misfortune eventually won till death, you have been granted the Trillionaire System!] Jack Neuman's life was falling apart—betrayed by his wife and abandoned by everyone he trusted. He almost drowned in despair until a mysterious system changed everything. Overnight, his account balance skyrockets to $100 million. With unimaginable wealth at his fingertips, Jack must choose—to forgive the woman who betrayed him, or unleash revenge on those who crossed him.

"This world doesn't need a hero. A broken world just needs a ruler crueler than any monster out there." Jonathan was left bleeding out on the wet asphalt. His fiancée walked away arm-in-arm with a rich boss, right as the city sky ripped open and monsters rained down to swallow the streets. Just as his breath was fading, a cold, mechanical voice buzzed in his head: [Critical Condition. Initiating Alpha Evolution System Synchronization.] Instead of dying, Jonathan got back up. Saving the world? He couldn't care less. He used the system for one thing only: hunting. From the street thugs who stomped on his head, corrupt military generals acting tough, to giant apocalyptic monsters—he butchered them all. He drained their energy to evolve. Now, so-called 'Gods' from other dimensions are descending to Earth because they feel threatened. They think Jonathan is just a street rat who got lucky with a cheat. Let them come. Jonathan only sees them as one thing: dinner for his next evolution.

In the Holy Empire of Solis, Commander Exodus Thorne stood as the most dedicated warrior,a silent protector whose sacrifices allowed the kingdom to thrive. To his fellow soldiers, however, he was the barrier to their ambitions of ultimate control. On the night that should have celebrated their great Triumph, Exodus faced betrayal instead of honour. The nine individuals he trusted the most turned against him, leaving him for dead in the Ravine of Martyrs. Yet death did not claim him. Revived as a Revenant and tied to the mysterious Graveyard, Exodus emerged from depths with one goal:mark the souls of his betrayers,drag them down to their graves, and reclaim what they took from him. Nine traitors, nine graves to fill. This isn't just about revenge-he's pulling their graves to them.

In programming, it is known as a bug. In astronomy, it is referred to as dark matter. It is simply an unprecedented occurrence, something that shouldn't exist but does. Maxwell was precisely such an anomaly in his world, a mistake of the Gods. A mistake that had the potential to erase them. And what do you do with a mistake? You erase it. The Gods decide to erase Maxwell, but as an intelligent life form, will he allow it? Let's follow Maxwell on his journey as he fights against the world for what it has done to him and what it intends to do.

At midnight, something unbelievable happened to Jericho Matthew. His phone and laptop lit up like fireworks numbers kept rising faster than he could blink. In just one second, he made $25 billion. A minute later, it was $900 billion. Before the first hour ended, his account showed a jaw-dropping $900 trillion. And the crazy part? Jericho was asleep the whole time, completely unaware that his life was changing forever. He used to be a nobody, an ordinary worker treated like dirt by the rich family he served. But overnight, Jericho became the richest man alive, holding more money than the world could even count. Now, with power beyond imagination, Jericho can change everything, his past, his future, and the people who once looked down on him. But power always comes with a price, and not everyone wants to see him rise. From broke to unstoppable, Jericho Matthew’s story proves that one night can change everything,if you’re brave enough to face what comes next.

In the land of Yigena where two suns rise and set. Four kingdoms coexist with each other. With the Silver Bloods riding their dragons as they lead their nations, the Red Bloods struggle for power. It has been like this for centuries. From the eastern kingdom of Raxes, an outcast named Ryzen, and his twin sister, Raya, faces the daunting annual coming-of-age ceremony for all the sixteen years old in the kingdom. Being born from the cursed Red Bloods, they either become the rich red blood's slave or become the Avatar. Being the Avatar means death, for whoever crosses the wall never makes it back alive. But the gods never answer their prayers; his twin sister got selected to be an Avatar. Fear-stricken, he made a drastic choice. Now he is Raya Rozenhart, the new Avatar, chained to guard the kingdom against the terror outside the wall. Leaving his old self, he faces the unknown. But his tale has yet to start when the horrors outside the wall grow stronger each day. Sent to conquest to find the people who can only save the land, he sets off to search high and low for the seven mythical criminals.

"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 ]