「Traitor spotted scaling the city walls under cover of night!」 「Dawn breach! plague carrier passes through South Gate… Who's responsible?」 「Illegal drugs smuggled in bulk. South Gate's gatekeeper dismissed.」 "…Wait. Every single one of these articles is dated tomorrow?" This newspaper is a little strange.

I was wrongfully imprisoned, but there was a regressor there. When I read her thoughts, she said I would die in a year. She also said the world would end in 10 years.

I was possessed as a villain in a dark fantasy soul game. - Upon death, opponent’s level increases by +10 …If you die, you have the privilege of raising the other person's level.

The sequels of the game were mostly worse than the original. All I wanted was to see the hidden happy ending, but now I have to continue the love story at the academy. - For her happiness, please protect every love that exists.

“A few days ago, I reached the end. It wasn't anything grand, I just put a gun to my temple and pulled the trigger. In front of my fiancée, in the same room as my sister, sometimes in the plaza. In a way, sharing the end with someone felt… kind of romantic.”

Only I know that this world lies beneath the sea.

Getting dragged to another world for being too good at a game had to be some kind of sick joke. “So, let me get this straight. This is all because I made it into the Hall of Honour?” “Essentially, yes. That’s the trigger.” The game Seronis was a trap, designed to abduct the soul of any player who actually mastered the game and broke its ultimate record. Unfortunately for Lee Su-hyeok, he was one of those players. “The one responsible for this, the God of Chaos, must be defeated.” “You’re telling me I have to… kill a god?” “That’s right! Once he’s gone, all you transmigrators can return to where you came from!” ‘Damn it.’ He was a master of a shitty game. Now, he’s been thrown into the real thing… and there are no respawns.

"We must make him adapt to society. If we fail, that son of a bitc–I mean...the Demon King will appear!" The fate of humanity fate hangs on one final project, [ Making Kim Junyong a Seoul Citizen ] Once again, the Hunter Management Bureau coddles him. "Whatever you do, do not provoke that guy."

Regression, the power to rewind your timeline. It is so absurdly overpowered that it hardly needs any explanation. Sure, an overpowered gift is wonderful… But if a single blow of wind is enough to trigger regression, is that not a bit excessive…?

Friedrich is a young man who grew up as an orphan in a rural town, unaware of his origins. He boasts of his extraordinary intelligence, but because of this, he feels inadequate and stagnant in his own ordinary life. After a certain incident, his talents are discovered by a general known as “the living hero of the kingdom” and he becomes a soldier. 'I want to be someone. I want to be someone who will leave his mark on history.' With these thoughts in his mind, Friedrich ventures down on a new path, still walking on the battlefield despite the harsh realities that he faces.

[Only I know how this world ends.] The sprawling fantasy epic, a whopping 3,149 chapters long, titled Three Ways to Survive in a Ruined World has become reality. And just one person had ever finished reading it.

I, along with my past companions, retraced our old journey 50 years after defeating the demon king. I was supposed to travel alone peacefully, but an old man started following me from the first day, with my granddaughter and a sacred beast joining in later. Due to their personalities, the journey became quite hectic, and lively.

Winner of the 2017 Joara Novel of The Year Contest: In a world plagued by Morgellons, a deadly disease that turns humans into non-human creatures, people have chosen to abandon their humanity in order to fight against the bloodthirsty corpses. In the end, there will be no humans left on Earth. But that harsh world is, in fact, a world fabricated merely for entertainment. A world for humans to live in exists neither inside nor outside. This is the story of a boy who, while living a miserable life, stares at the stars as he desperately tries to keep his humanity.

My childhood friend with platinum-blonde hair is just too pretty. She's a bit... no, actually, quite prickly and stubborn, always doing things her own way. But still, she's just too beautiful.

The world has gone to ruins, and I must live my own way. Of course, luxuriously and gorgeously.

On the way to a company workshop, we fell into a world of immortal cultivators while still in the car. Those with spiritual roots and unique abilities were all called to join cultivation sects, living prosperously. But I, having neither spiritual roots nor special abilities, lived as an ordinary mortal for 50 years, complying with fate until my death. That’s what I thought. Until I regressed.

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A vow was made in a place where stars were not visible, to carve one’s own star into that night sky.