I Eat Pasta For Breakfast

'So this is how everything ends? no girlfriend, . But at least, I was able to watch that anime movie. If only recarnation if only I could live ". With that, his vision started to blur and he died. After leo died , he later got his wish, and was Recarnated into the dragon realm, a realm which is pron by war. "My lord! Are you alright. That attack might have really been effective than we expected ". ' My lord?. What does she mean by that title '. '... I'm I Recarnated?'. And in that process, he got Recarnated as a dragon lord, whith..... {Congratulations: Player has been Recarnated} ____________________ Current status: Fighting a loos fight Notice: You and your troops are fighting losing battle. Enemy: Dark serpent (A rank) Battle field: Dark field Dragon Lord's forces: Dragons : 5/15 {Level 30-45} Draconic swordmen: 50/150 (level 20-25) Draconic archers: 20/50 ( level 18-20 Draconic mages: 15/25 ( level 15-20) Draconic points: 500,000 Others: - Inventory -Your forces -Status window -Shops __________________ A system which would guide him, to become the most strongest dragon lord throughout his history. Follow leo-vortex journey of becoming the strongest of all

Tomas Ferro went to prison for money he never stole. His uncle built the frame. His fiancée fed him the intelligence to make it work. His father died of a heart attack that was murder in every way that mattered and in no way that would ever be prosecuted. Five years in a prison he didn't belong in, one cellmate and forty handwritten pages. He walked out with a map of everything his uncle had built and everywhere it was going to fail. He didn't go back for the building. He went back for the debt and he never raised his voice once while he destroyed everything.

She killed the man who loved her. Five hundred years later, he came back. Adrian Vale was once the most gifted cultivator of his generation, until the woman he trusted most killed him. Now he wakes up in the body of a sickly, discarded young master of the Vale Clan. Everyone calls him trash. His brothers mock him and the Matriarch treats him like dirt. But Adrian still remembers every second of his death. While the clan laughs at the weak boy in the Outer Courtyard, something far more dangerous is waking up inside him. An unknown Divine Martial Mark, a forbidden scripture from his past life, and a hatred that has burned for five hundred years. Liora now stands at the peak as the Sword Goddess, Sect Master of the Heavenly Sword Sect. She thinks he is gone forever. She is wrong. This time, Adrian will climb from the lowest courtyard to the highest peak. This time, he will make her pay.

Lucius is a man who has seen how the world ended before his own eyes. Successfully seizing the supreme artifact called the "Eye of Time," consuming it and returning to the past. Here, the man who had seen the world's end began to plan. "Ten years from now, the great epicenter will break. I must gather all the strongest systems before that time comes." One by one, the man who already knew many secrets hunted down the systems scattered in his world. Uncover the meaning behind the system. Set foot back in a world where superpowers were taken for granted.

After my wife's family found out that Grandpa gave his inheritance to me, they immediately made a cunning plan to put me in prison, I thought my life would be ruined and rot behind bars without being able to take revenge, but in prison I found my true identity, I turned out to be the heir to a world-class conglomerate. I will not let them go, this burning grudge must be completely vented, their destruction is the goal of my life.

The man let out a sudden laugh, broken and relieved, that escaped from deep in his chest. Tears began to fill his eyes, joy replacing the panic that had consumed him moments before. “Five million bitcoin,” he declared, his voice shaking with emotion. “That will be your reward.” Lucas blinked slowly, trying to process the words. “Five million bitcoin?” he asked cautiously as he did not even know the worth of it in dollars. “What does that even mean? Can I at least get a decent meal with that tonight?” The young woman swallowed hard, still staring at him, her lips trembling slightly. “It means,” she said softly, “your life has just changed forever.” Lucas frowned, confusion and disbelief across his face. “How?” he asked, his voice barely a whisper. She hesitated, taking a deep breath before speaking again. “Five million bitcoin is worth Three hundred thirty-five billion, eight hundred thirty-one million, six hundred fifty thousand dollars. ” Lucas froze completely. The world spun beneath him. His vision blurred. 335, 831, 650, 000.00 dollars?? The sound of rain outside disappeared, all he could hear was the sound of the figure echoing in his ear.

Imagine borrowing money from your best friend and selling your car to buy a diamond ring for your wife on your wedding anniversary.

They used to call me a nobody at Walter’s Regal...a nerdy, expendable novice architect buried in the basement, scrubbing the footprints of London’s elite off plans they stole from me. Then, I found the anomaly. Buried deep within ancient Crown property registries and centuries-old blueprints was a loophole so massive, it could bring the entire London skyline to its knees. I didn’t just find a flaw in the system; I bought it. With a few obscure land titles secured for pennies, I quietly took ownership of the very ground beneath their multi-million-pound mega-structures. Overnight, the tables turned. Money became my sharpest weapon, and capital my ultimate leverage. Now, those same billionaires who sneered at me are begging for my mercy as I systematically freeze their assets, bankrupt my former oppressors, and construct an untouchable empire of my own. I am Jayson Velasco. I went from the weakest link in the corporate machine to the most feared, filthy-rich tycoon in Europe. Look up at the London skyline. Every tower, every shadow, every brick belongs to me now. If you want to build in my city, you bow to my blueprint.

Jack thought hitting rock bottom was the worst thing that could happen—until he struck gold. Fired. Betrayed. Humiliated. Jack’s life collapses in a single day. The love of his life laughs behind his back, his friend at the office stabs him in his back, his aunts finally show their true colors after his dad died, and the world seems determined to spit on his face. Then, while drowning his sorrows in a dingy bar, a wrinkled lottery ticket in his jacket pocket turns out to be worth $2 million dollars. Overnight, Jack goes from a broken man to the most eligible bachelor in the city. He lives the life of a king. However, wealth does strange things to a wounded heart. Now, he isn’t chasing Samantha’s love or his wicked, greedy, purse-loving aunts. He’s inviting them to witness what they gave up. With each dollar spent, each luxury acquired, Jack isn’t trying to move on—he’s trying to rewrite history. But money can't heal betrayal. It only puts a spotlight on it. And Jack’s not sure whether he won the lottery… or if the lottery just unlocked a part of him best left buried.

Arthur finds himself being reincarnated into an erotic, fantasy game called [Oriana] and not to mention, he had reincarnated into a thick femboy called Willow?! How is he going to navigate through the gore, the lores and more importantly, evade the erotic content of the game where 90% of the characters want to fuck him to death? Guess he'll have to big brain this shit.