Is It Okay For An Antagonist To Save The World?

With a horrific murder of 12 passengers in just one night, Detective Smith had been really busy trying to find out the reason behind this mysterious murder. Which will now lead him into a mysterious adventure into the woods facing demons and death with a young lady who hold a supernatural powers. As he unravel the mystery about his supernatural being.

Everyone in Chicago thought Keith Cross was nothing—a discarded war hero turned human blood bank for his in-laws. His wife called him a leech, her mother demanded he donate or die, and her new lover promised to "drain him dry." But what they didn’t know? That “worthless freeloader” they mocked… was the Miracle Doctor they’d been desperately begging to save their dying son. “You think you can throw me out like trash?” Keith says with a slow, deadly smirk. “You’ve been living off my charity this entire time.” When Keith flashes his black VIP card, the world shifts. Elite restaurant managers fall to their knees. Security guards bow. And his ex-wife? She drops to the floor, begging for mercy after publicly calling him a busboy in disguise. “You said I was a blood bag,” Keith says, towering over her. “Funny. You never asked whose blood ran this city's veins.” She called him weak. He became untouchable. Now he’s back—to take everything they stole, and leave them gasping in the dust of his name.

Fen Lian was an ordinary young man who was known as useless trash because he could not cultivate on his own among the others. Fen Lian was often insulted or alienated because, out of the many disciples, he was the only one who was slow in grasping knowledge. When the others advanced, he would only stay at the same level as before, with no improvement at all. Even though he had practiced regularly just like the others. But all that changed when he found an ancient book that he believed belonged to his father or grandfather in ancient times. The book contained ancient moves that were rarely learned by today's warriors. Thanks to studying the contents of the ancient book he found, Fen Lian is now a great cultivator because of the book he found. There was even one skill that Fen Lian had successfully mastered. It was called the Nine Sun Style, and it was known to be extremely difficult. It was so difficult that no one could master it. "I didn't expect that I could have this knowledge; it's fortunate that I met the ancient book that I had despised badly. Now it's actually very valuable to me," said Fen Lian while hugging the worn brown-bound book. "You'll see, I'll prove it to all those who have insulted me as a hobo. I'll make sure they bow in shame at my strength now!"

Artis Hardy felt a sharp, searing pain on his cheek as his wife slapped him hard. Sophia, his loving wife, screamed at him in fury. "You beggar! I don't know I had mercy on you and married a scum like you! A man who can't even pay for his daughter's hospital is good for nothing, just like a worm of a gutter." At this moment, their three-and-a-half-year-old daughter, Eva, was lying on the hospital bed, suffering from a rare illness that ravaged her tiny body. They had spent all their savings and gone into debt, investing in her medical care while doctors tried and failed to find a cure for her. Artis walked out of the hospital and smiled bitterly. He had once dreamed of supporting his family and his love, but life had slapped him hard in the face. He lifted his head and took two deep breaths as if he had made up his mind. He took out his phone and scrolled down to a certain contact. After hesitating for a while, he tapped the call button and said, “Lend me some money.” “Sure, no problem. Just sign the papers, and I’ll send you everything you need.”

It's ten years after Danny Allen's family villa was attacked in Oakville and his whole family butchered and burnt to ashes. Years later, Danny Allen decides to retire as the General in charge of the dreadful Phoenix Elite Forces to look for the girl that risked her life to save his life from the attack and hunt down all those who plotted the total obliteration of the Allen's, even if it's the last thing he does.

Jason worked three part-time jobs to give the woman he loved the life she deserved, but she betrayed and humiliated him. Everyone liked to step on the poor guy, Jason. Now, what would happen when this guy who reeks of poverty inherits a trillion-dollar company? Jason replied. "Today is the day I show you what this stinking low life is capable of!"

Troy Barry is married to the daughter of a wealthy family, Vivienne Williams and he's always reminded of his low status and how much he does not deserve to be a member of their family, unknowing to them he's the heir of the richest family in the country and he's going to repay them for the pain and misery they caused him. Soon, he finds out the reason why his parents gave him up at birth to a couple that were paupers. All his wealth is threatened to be swept from under his feet and he has to fight to keep what he knows is his own, or he would return back to the slums.

When their only method of divorce is to frame him. A technique used to completely sabotage and ruin his image. With the belief that his life has reached it’s abrupt end. But they do not understand who they truly have wronged. He has returned for a single purpose. To spite them all Who is he? What is he? Those are the mysteries that haven’t been truly answered. To many he is a lowly trash who tried to steal from his ex wife’s company. But to the top one percent of the world. He’s the Young Master!

Who is Malik Hampton, the man behind the broom? To the world, he’s a ghost. A street cleaner with calloused hands and eyes that never linger too long. To the Roy dynasty; a family dripping in old money and new scandals he’s a punchline: the “lazy” husband Sarah Roy dragged into their gilded cage. A man unworthy of her status. A burden she’s grown tired of carrying. But when shadows move, Malik moves faster. Secretly, he’s a decorated soldier erased from records. A phantom in war, a trillionaire in peace. He traded battlefields and billions for a broom, silently protecting the very people who sneer at his name. No one knows his true identity, not even the woman who once vowed to love him. Not until it’s too late. Not until they’ve already lost him. Who was he, really? That’s the question echoing in Sarah’s mind and others….. Long after he’s gone.

Life as a Prime Magician in the realm governed by Slitark is filled with demands befitting only to serve the people. Yphemu succeeds in this by pushing herself to the brink, but because of this, her firstborn dies accidentally during crossfire. Uran's life is filled with those he valued most dying at the cusp of happiness. Tired of having nothing more but hardship, he strives to live better even if it meant crossing political lands. This is the story of how the Prime Magician becomes an individual in their own right in a world dependent on the dying sun.