Lee Seongjin, the strongest hunter who defeated the demon king. He possessed the body of the pig tr*sh Third Prince, the Holy Imperial Family’s shame. But the members of this family… there’s something strange about them? ‘Overpowered’ Holy Emperor. ‘Regressor’ First Princess. ‘Player’ First Prince. Lots of trouble and lots of words The story of the Holy Emperor and his children.

The MC transmigrates into Narutoverse in the body of a civilian orphan. Luckily for him, the transmigration results in chakra being unlocked. Follow the story of the MC as he grows in power and stabilizes himself into the world of ninjas and trains to be the strongest. ***Warning: 1. The MC won't be op for a long time. All his power would be gained via hard work and training over years (so if u want an op mc right from the word go, this one ain't for you)2. No harem (probably no romance either)3. There will be a lot of killing (maybe gore too, not sure if I can do gore right though)4. The story will start slow. Quite a few of initial chapters will be around training, orphanage and academy life, instead of directly becoming a Genin.5. MC is a careful person, he won't put his life at risk unless there is no other choice.6. I haven't read (nor will be reading) Baruto. So Baruto plotline won't be considered much in here.What to expect:1. Smart and consistent MC 2. Lots of training3. MC manipulating the plot to his advantage4. A lot of original arcs. 5. Plot will mostly stay the same (at least till Shippuden), but I won't repeat any scenes/dialogues that took place in the manga (as I'm assuming you've already read it).Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto or it's characters (except the original characters I create). The image used in the cover isn't mine and belongs to R. JP.S. It's my first fanfic, I'm hoping it turns out good. All reviews and constructive criticisms are welcome. Grammar and English should be fine, but I'm not sure how good the dialogues and scenarios will be. Hopefully I'll improve as this fanfic progresses forward.

I, a mere con artist, was unjustly imprisoned in Tantalus, the Abyssal Prison meant for the most nefarious of criminals, where I met a regressor. But when I used my ability to read her mind, I found out that I was fated to die in a year… and that the world would end 10 years later.

“World” is a game renowned for its remarkable freedom. In “version 3.0”, I made the decision to maximize my focus on boosting magical abilities! All stats now revolve around magic! But In turn, I embraced a substantial number of disadvantageous traits. However, that is inconsequential. I am determined to forge the ultimate Wizard character, It matters little whether the character’s outward appearance resembles a walking corpse. Yet… What is this? I have suddenly transformed into that very character – a character with prodigious talent, yet unable to survive a single day without relying on drugs.

It was a useless ability, right till the very end. That’s what Shion thought as he was dying. Among all the tr*sh, it was the tr*shiest that could only record. Even when the Libra family was taking his life, his ability, ‘Notepad’, could only record. But then, with his return, the amplification of the Notepad occurred. Not only recording and storing, but also recalling memories. All the conditions were prepared. “My future dream is to be a guardian knight of Libra.” Now, Shion is about to record their downfall from the closest place to his enemies.

After experiencing heartbreak from being abandoned, he enlisted in the military. And then, he became a war hero.

Living things really are ignorant – the greed to obtain the key to knowledge and the fundamentals of energy overpowers them. Little do they know that knowledge is full of lies and energy is the root of destruction. Us, mages, have mastered travelling through space and time. We are invincible, we can turn worlds into dust and you, mere ants, will be wiped out with no trace. -Mage Adam An A.I.(Artificial Intelligence) gets reincarnated into a world where he becomes a mage.

I became the wife of a man with a lover. Well then, I guess I have to protect his chastity? “You can sleep on the floor then.” “What?” His eyes said he didn’t want to. Well, yeah. The floor was hard. Then it couldn’t be helped. “I’ll just hold your hand and sleep. You trust me, right?” But, how come the bed broke on my first night with my husband? * Aristine, a princess confined out of the Emperor’s sight. When in reality, she was the owner of the [Monarch’s Sight], able to see the future, past, and present. She, who became the sacrifice for a political marriage, was married off to a terrifying barbarian… “The most precious things should naturally be given to my bride.” But her husband, whose monstrosity she prepared for, was way too normal. However, he belonged to someone else. ‘I’ll go make money then.’ She might as well make the goldfields her own. * Can Aristine really achieve her dream of living freely on a pile of money? Or will she end up killing two birds with one stone?

[If you enter the deep forest, you will be eaten by the shadows. The shadows of the forest move when a person is not looking. There is a shadow that mimics people in the deep forest. The shadow of the forest speaks.] Rosaline, of the Knights of the White Night, had gone missing after being attacked by enemy forces during a hunting contest. However, she was found unconscious, badly injured, and lying beneath the cliff. Rosaline, who woke up a few days later, seemed to have severe memory loss. It was difficult for her to speak even simple words. She was found walking barefoot, in her pajamas, talking informally here and there. She would even pick up food off the floor! She’s a strange girl no matter how you look at her. Is that really Rosaline?

At eighteen years old, Lin Qingyu was married as part of a Chong Xi into the Nan’an Hou Mansion, becoming the ill Lu Wancheng’s male wife. On the eve of their wedding, Young Master Hou lay lazily on the bed and said, “Beauty, to be honest, I really don’t want to engage in domestic struggles. I just want to drift along, eat and wait to die. I want to be a salted fish.” A year later, Young Master Hou became gravely ill. He took Lin Qingyu’s hand and sighed, “Wife, I’m going to die, but I think I can continue to transmigrate. In order for you to properly recognize me in the future, let us set a secret code.” After the death of Young Master Hou, Lin Qingyu was prepared to stay a widow all his life. Unexpectedly, after only half a year, the great general who had rendered outstanding military service, actually came to propose marriage. Lin Qingyu would rather die. But the general said but one statement, “If odd, change; if even, remain the same?” Lin Qingyu: “…I will marry you.” After two years, the general died in battle. Before Lin Qingyu even had time to grieve, he was recruited into the palace by the Emperor. The emperor complained aggrievedly, “Baobei, this time I have became the Emperor. My salted fish dreams have been completely shattered…” Lin Qingyu knew that although his husband was a bag of lazybones, no one was his equal when it came to conspiracy and schemes. He rubbed the Emperor’s head. “Don’t think about it. Get started on those reports. Behave yourself.”