Sword Fighting

Russell Bennett, a jobless lover, always got the short end of the stick. He still thought his love would triumph over his poor luck. However, his love then squeezes him like a lemon and drinks his happiness dry and incessantly harrasses him in very many ways. Will he give up fighting, or will he look in the mirror and face the problems? Witness the life of an ordinary young man with an extraordinary future!

'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

Wars............A theorem that can't be solved by most battle tacticians. ----------------- Kazumino Fujishimo a teenager who struggled psychologically till his teen. Enters into the army with the aim of eliminating all evil that comes his way. His real identity remains unknown to him, under the pretext of childhood trauma. He and the army tries to stop the impending signs of another world war. He only plays along to achieve is goals although, attracted to people around him, he finds himself in dilemma as his true past come to Hunt him down. The world war gets closer and it seems it's inevitable. Thus, the sangotaro force will shed blood and waste lives. Thanks to the opposition for making Fujishimo entangled in the war. He is frustrated as he thirst for the peace that reigned in the past only to find out that the so called war they were fighting was a peaceful one. Were they really fighting a war? Or were just giving the real deal a puppet show? Will he survive the extreme forces battling against him or will he be knocked down by his own identify? Will they solve the complication of an innocent male child turning into a cold hearted fighter? Who is the main cause of the deadliest disaster that befalls them? A world without war, is incomplete!

After five years fighting undefeated battlefields, the WarGod finally returned home a hero. But home wasn't what he expected. His son was being beaten at school, his wife was left to suffer alone, and his own father-in-law had the nerve to spit insults in his face. They all thought he was dead. Now the WarGod is back, and he didn't come for peace. Every hand raised against my family will be repaid in blood.

In a world where martial strength determines worth, Lin Feng was the trash everyone spat on. But when they threw him into the Abyssal Chasm, they didn't know they were awakening the ancient power in his blood. Now, as a primordial force of perfect silence begins to consume the world, Lin Feng must learn that true power isn't about fighting monsters—it's about becoming a gardener in a universe that has forgotten how to grow.

What happens when your perfect life shatters overnight? Cassian Markavelli had it all—wealth, power, and a future carved in gold as heir to a billion-dollar empire. But in one cruel twist of fate, an accident robbed him of his parents, his voice, and his birthright. All orchestrated by the one person he trusted most. Stripped of his inheritance and hunted, Cassian disappeared. He fled for his life and became a nameless beggar—Paralyzed in one leg and burdened with a stuttering disorder—with nothing but a memory of power and a burning desire for justice Vowed to reclaim his heritage, Cassian survives by begging on the streets—forgotten, humiliated, and broken. Until a mysterious woman shows him unexpected kindness—only to break his heart and leave him more shattered than before. Funny how pain has a way of awakening purpose... Then one day, everything changed when an old ally from his father’s past resurfaced, offering Cassian a second chance at life. With his voice restored, his leg healed, and a new identity forged, he rises from the ashes. Now, he's ready to reclaim everything that was stolen—and make those who betrayed him pay. Cassian Markavelli is back. And this time, he's not just fighting for revenge—he’s fighting for his legacy.

“Look at the ground! Those are yer brothers, yer kin, the men who have fought by yer side since day one! Must ye keep this up? Must ye hold to the false words of a deviant King?” ~Captain Bartholemue Nikolas Wingsward Saving a dragon, fighting a battle, and dealing with a drunk witch was never ment to be easy for Nikolas. If you add in a misplaced woman from the future, you can never guess what's going to happen next.

Return of Supreme God Of War. Richard Nicholas was once a wealthy and successful man but was harmed by bad guys. He had to leave his homeland to go to a remote place to hide. After years of fighting on the frontier, he returned home. At this time, his wife's family despised him, and his wife did not trust him. Richard Nicholas gradually regained everything, and he took revenge on those who betrayed him. God Of War is back!

Three months to live. Zero mana. One desperate lie. **That's how I became the most wanted man in Neo-Tokyo.** I told an assassin my body was "overflowing with Yang Energy." She blushed instead of shooting. I told an S-Rank Hunter her sword technique was "stiff because she's sexually repressed." She destroyed a mountain and swore eternal loyalty. I told a Succubus Queen I was "too powerful to be charmed." She became my maid. Now the is forcing me to maintain this ridiculous persona: **EXTERNAL:** "Kneel. You're not worthy of my touch." **INTERNAL:** *Oh god, if she squeezes my hand she'll break my wrist.* Every woman who desires me generates Desire Points. Lose their faith? I die. The Detective thinks I'm a criminal mastermind. The Heiress thinks I'm a caged god. My Disciple thinks my trembling is "restrained divine power." **They're all wrong. I'm just a dying scammer who weaponized charisma.** But here's the twist: The more they believe the lie... the more real it becomes. **[Warning: Contains Comedy, Face-Slapping, Steamy Mana Transfer, and a Protagonist Who Refuses to Break Character Even When Terrified]**

The world did not end because of a meteor. It ended because the sky vomited demons. Eka is nothing but an E-Rank Hunter. He is the absolute bottom of the food chain in a dying world. When his father is torn apart by monsters and his family is hunted by astral demon overlords, Eka sacrifices himself alone so his mother and best friend can escape. At the exact moment death comes for him, time freezes. A blood-red sword falls from the sky. It carries the soul of the strongest human from the Demi-God Realm, an entity harboring a deep grudge against the Creator. A blood contract is forged. Eka rises from the dead with two A-Rank Demons forced to kneel in his shadow. But this absolute power comes with a steep price. His internal organs tear themselves apart if he pushes his limits. His demon servants constantly wait for the perfect moment to kill him. And the very humanity he once protected turns out to be more rotten than any monster. This is not a tale of a hero saving the world with love. This is a bloody epic about a young man who throws away his humanity to become the ultimate Demon Summoner. If the demons want his life, and the gods just sit back and watch his suffering in silence, then Eka will tear open the sky and shatter every single one of their thrones.