Sorcière / Sorcier

He woke up in a younger body… in a different era… with a system screen only he could see. Markus, an Eternal Warrior who lost everything, gets a second chance in a world torn by wars and creatures. But this time, there is no room for weakness… As he took his first breath in this new reality, he smirked and muttered "Power is all that matters. Without it, you’re nothing but a mere insect..."

The cover read: The 800 Methods. “Oh, I couldn’t.” “This has eight hundred deadly moves,” Marvin said. “It’s the most comprehensive monograph on the subject. Most of the strikes kill with one blow, once you master them. I’ve dog-eared some of my favorites. It’s actually padded with a few techniques that are hard to use outside laboratory conditions. But they’re still good to know.”

At Zenith Integration Academy, power determines everything. The gifted are worshipped. The talented become heroes. The weak are forgotten. Noah Vale belongs to the lowest rank of all — F-Class. Mocked by his classmates, dismissed by his teachers, and kept at careful arm's length by the girl he's loved since childhood, Noah is treated as proof that some people just aren't worth the effort. No one knows that the ranking system calling him worthless was never built to measure what he actually is. Earth already lost. The Korrathi Dominion conquered the planet in three days, and humanity now lives under alien rule, sorted, ranked, and kept exactly where it's told to stay. While the Dominion believes its occupation is settled and permanent, an ancient power buried inside Noah is starting to wake up. The Korrathi believe they've already won. The scientists hunting for Earth's last great secret believe they already know what they're looking for. They're both wrong. Because the lowest-ranked student in the academy was never a charity case. He was built to decide whether Earth deserves to keep existing at all.

‎“All I ever wanted was to give you everything," Ryan's voice cracked with pain. ‎ ‎“And you did,” Zoula replied. “You gave my son a kidney. You should be happy you're doing the Zhou family a favor." ‎ ‎Ryan Wright gave his kidney to save his son only to discover the child wasn’t his, and the woman he loved had betrayed him with another. Now, Ryan must face a world of lies, heartbreak.

James struggled to sit up, his body throbbing with pain. How much more of this can I take? Everywhere I turn, it’s nothing but mockery and betrayal. For years, I’ve been nothing but a pawn in someone else’s game. His mind drifted to his sister in the hospital, clinging to life because he couldn’t afford better care. Maybe they’re right. Maybe I am worthless.

Junior Smith was regarded as the useless and poor son-in-law in the eyes of all, but then, everything changed, starting with his name "So, I can call you mother?" Junior asked Emily "Of course. You're my son" Emily said "And one more thing" she continued "Your name is actually Mansion Miller Junior" His father, Mansion Miller, was CEO of D'Miller brand, the country's top company

When the game becomes reality, can a champion survive? Marco Rossi was the War God—undefeated champion of Sky Game. Then the screen went black, and he woke up bleeding in a forest, trapped in the body of Derek, a despised half-orc left for dead. "You're trash, half-breed! Your kind shouldn't exist!" In a world where warriors are mocked as worthless cannon fodder, Marco makes an impossible choice: embrace the weakest class. When divine light marks him as the first warrior in a millennium to receive the War God's true blessing, everything changes. "Impossible," the knight captain whispers, watching his unbreakable armor shatter. "Nothing at Level 1 can—" But Marco knows something they don't. He remembers the real warrior techniques—the devastating combos, the forgotten skills that once made warriors supreme. "Warriors aren't weak," Marco says quietly, his training sword at the knight's throat. "They never were. You've just been fighting broken shadows of what we're supposed to be." Now he must prove the impossible: that the most mocked profession can become the most feared. The War God has returned. And he's only Level 1.

“Sign the papers, Yemin. You’re nothing but a lapdog living in my house,” Katherine sneered, flipping her perfect hair. “You should be thanking me for keeping you around this long. Even my maid is more useful than you.” Her new lover, James Franx, smirked. “Man, I almost feel bad for you. Almost. Must suck knowing your only talent is folding laundry and giving foot massages.” The whole room burst into laughter. Yemin just stood there, silent. They called him a loser. A househusband. A pathetic joke. But what they didn’t know? The man they mocked owned the very restaurant they were dining in. The billion-dollar contracts they bragged about? His name was on every single one. And when the truth dropped, their smiles vanished. "Throw them out," the CEO of Ravol Company ordered, his voice cold. Katherine's jaw dropped. "W-What? No, this has to be a mistake!" James turned pale. "Wait! You don't understand! He’s just a nobody!" Yemin chuckled, finally looking them in the eyes. "You’re right, James. I was a nobody. But tell me… what does that make the fool who was just begging at my feet?"

In a world of glowing moons and monster-killing knights, Carl is just a scrawny 17-year-old with nothing to his name. But he's got two things that matter: a brain wired for modern chemistry and a notebook full of poisons that shouldn't exist. When a countess hires him to assassinate her stage-four knight fiancé, everyone thinks he's in over his head. They're wrong. Carl doesn't swing swords, he brews nightmares. And by the time they realize what hit them, they'll be too dead to apologize.

"You're so useless. Good for nothing husband" After ten years of loyal service, Salvador finally gathers the courage to ask for a raise—only to be humiliated, underpaid, and fired instead. Returning home with shattered pride, he faces an even colder reception from his in-laws and a wife who no longer sees his worth. Stripped of his dignity and desperate for a way out, Salvador must decide: will he keep enduring, or finally rise and reclaim the respect he deserves?