"Nothing has value. Everything is useful." Dear reader, have you ever heard of the Transforming Hero genre? You know the one- average guy (either a cinnamon roll or absolute filth) gets a transformation device, shouts something cool, and BAM! He's kicking evil's ass while surrounded by explosions and collectible power-ups designed to milk your wallet! Yeah. That genre. So imagine my excitement when I, an unapologetic tokusatsu nerd, get flattened by the infamous Truck-kun and wake up in a fantasy world full of magic and not urban fantasy... Also, I reincarnated as an elf girl with a monstrous mana pool and long-ass lifespan... PERFECT! Because my wish wasn't to be the hero. No no no. My dream is to be the crazy scientist behind the hero. The one making the flashy transformation belts, overpowered weapons, and seasonal collectible gadgets that make kids scream and parents cry. And thanks to my elf perks, I can finally build all that! One catch though... I need high-quality materials. Like "boss-tier monster drops" level. So I join the Hero's Party to harvest rare loot. unfortunately the so-called "hero" is a walking red flag. Super OP? Yes. Handsome? Sure. Morally bankrupt manipulator who brainwashed an entire harem using his Cheat? Absolutely. Luckily, I'm immune- probably because I died bricked up over transforming gadgets and people in suits rather than the people... and not because a certain title. There this one poor sap who is just the luggage carrier now. (He's carrying my stuff too- heaviest bag, no regrets.) Apperently he stayed to watch over his childhood friend? GHAHAHAAHA. HOW AMUSING! So I made a choice. That guy? He's getting my first transformation belt. And he's going to use it to wipe that smug, sparkly grin off Mr. Blessed's face.

University student Damian Clarke never expected his school field trip to end in tragedy. One moment he was admiring the massive steel giants displayed at the naval base museum... the next, a freak aircraft accident turned everything into fire, metal, and darkness. He thought that was the end of his story. But when he opened his eyes, something felt incredibly wrong. No ground beneath him. No body to move. No breath to breathe. Just... waves? "Where am I? And why am I floating? Wait... What the hell am I?!" *All illustrations and images belong to their respective owners. This story is created for fun and entertainment. There may be occasional grammar mistakes or plot inconsistencies.

Azur Lane fanfiction featuring USS Enterprise CVN-65. In honor to the ship's and it's crew's service in many conflicts and times of crisis from, the its first deployment during the missile crisis, to the Vietnam war. And peace to those who perished on the USS Enterprise fire of January 14, 1969.

I led a quiet, stable life in Japan, dedicated to my work and caring for my younger sister after our parents' death. At 37, the only thing I felt I lacked was the love of a partner. Everything changed the day I met up with my friend Jack and his fiancée, Maho: an unexpected attack by her ex-boyfriend left me critically wounded as I tried to protect her. Amidst gunfire and pain, my last words were for my sister and a plea to Jack to make Maho happy. When I opened my eyes, I found myself in a strange divine trial. A goddess accused me of crimes I never committed and, as punishment, condemned me to an eternal existence of suffering: reincarnating as a warship in the midst of endless conflicts. To my surprise, I awoke as an MC80 cruiser of the Rebel Alliance, in the middle of the Galactic Civil War against Palpatine's Empire. Since then, my consciousness has been trapped within the metallic hull of the Spirit of Fire, witnessing epic battles, accompanying the Mon Calamari, and participating in decisive clashes like the Battle of Endor. Though my human spirit remains alive, I am condemned to be a silent witness to the war, bearing the curse of a goddess who transformed me into something I never imagined. DISCLAIMER: Azur Lane and Star Wars are not my property.

Issei after finishing his school day like everyday and gets beat up by the kendo club spying on them with his 2 friends find himself in the forest taking a walk thinking about his luck and his wish to have a harem of beautiful and older women but he then a small astroid comes crashing Issei this finds a strange device but he didn't know this device will change his life completely and make his wish come true with a cost.

All Rimuru Tempest wanted was a quiet vacation back on his original world with his partner, Ciel. But Earth holds secrets far older and deadlier than he remembers. Can even a god save a world determined to unravel itself? Only time will tell. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- This is a fanfiction based on That Time I Got Reincarnated as a Slime, created by Fuse and illustrated by Mitz Vah. All rights belong to them. Any references to real-world countries or locations in the story are purely for setting and narrative convenience. The depictions are fictionalized and are not intended to reflect or comment on real-world politics. The story focuses solely on the fictional characters and events within this narrative. Cover by @mad17468233 on Twitter. Enjoy!

This story tells of Emils - a being strikingly childish when he's with his family. He is willing to do anything to those who dare touch his reverse scale. Despite his childish demeanor around his loved ones, Emils is cold, ruthless, mature, and possesses the intelligence befitting a true sovereign. Emils has no connection to Rimuru or the Jura Tempest Federation. He is the sovereign ruler of the mighty Nebula Empire. In this story, Ciel is known as the Omniscience of the Creator. She is highly possessive of Emils and her family. However, she also possesses a kind and compassionate nature, as she loves all creations and never looks down upon them. *I do not own the copyright to the original story by author Fuse.

What if Rimuru were Veldanava son Story start from velzard rempage... it's My first time writing...so there should be few mistakes sorry for that . . . . . . . . . . . Plz support🥺

Rimuru who had gone into a long slumber in the dark void, had now awakens once again, more powerful then ever, but the world that he once knew had been completely changed only something he did not expect, now rimuru will traverse this world once again with new changes and foes and explore what had happened in his absence. . . . . . . . . . All characters of tensura are not mine it belong to the respected owner of tensura

Nikki, who died in an accidental car accident, travelled to Marvel with the same divine physique and divine skills as the Rimuru. You have artificial intelligence, I have the Great Sage! You can summon lightning, I can prey on everything! You have unparalleled talent, I can unify everything! Let's see how Rimuru dominates the Marvel universe! To read more, you can check on my patreon page; https://patreon.com/zeaser