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One Piece: Don't Worry, I'm a Doctor

KakuzuTL
MC follows the crew – Don’t like it? Don’t read. Vir transmigrated into the world of One Piece. Right from the start, he was being hunted down by a Devil Fruit users. Just an ordinary guy and a dying deer—how was he supposed to survive this? Ding! [Congratulations, host! You have activated the 'Traumatizing Miracle Doctor System'] [Saving people while causing them severe psychological trauma will grant you a random ability from them! ] "Bro, I’m being hunted here, stop messing around—give me something useful!" [Ding! Newbie gift pack reward: Antidote x1 ] [Antidote: Instantly neutralizes all food poisoning effects. ] Vir: Σ( ° △ °|||) Good news: He has a system. Bad news: The system is useless! --- Marineford War. Everyone’s eyes were wide in shock, their faces streaked with tears as they watched Ace get pierced through. Vir: "Wipe those tears! Hold them back! A little fatal injury—still treatable." Not long after, the Whitebeard Pirates were wailing over Whitebeard’s tragic death. Vir spoke again: "Hold those tears back! Still treatable, still treatable!" And thus, Vir began his legendary journey of flexing. Aokiji: "I’m holding a severed leg, and this guy tells me ‘You are what you eat.’ Should I eat it?" Whitebeard: "That brat’s welding skills are top-notch. Don’t ask how I know!" Kizaru, who had been tasked with hunting Vir down, originally thought it would be an easy job. After all, he was just a doctor, right? Yet now, as he found himself struggling to breathe under the sheer pressure of Vir’s Conqueror's Haki, he had only one thought racing through his mind: "You’re telling me this guy is a doctor?" "Uncle, can you fix my facial paralysis too? Wanna give it a try?" --- TL Note: This is a translation. All the credit goes to the original creators. Regular schedule: 2 chapters a day If you're looking for a raw title or MTL, check out my review below.
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I was just making up techniques... how did all of you become Emperors?

Chu Feng transmigrates to the vast and mysterious Xuantian Continent, a world where strength determines everything. But unlike others, he can’t cultivate at all. Just when it seems like he’s destined to remain weak and irrelevant, he suddenly awakens a strange system—one that allows him to grow stronger by accepting disciples. Lacking any real knowledge of cultivation techniques, Chu Feng does the only thing he can: he bluffs. He starts recruiting disciples using made-up martial arts and nonsense teachings, hoping to trick the system into making him stronger. What he never expected was that his disciples would take his nonsense seriously—and actually master the techniques he invented. Not just that, they go on to become terrifyingly powerful, shaking the world with their strength. A hundred years later, as his disciples stand at the peak of the cultivation world, one by one becoming legendary Emperors, Chu Feng can only look on in disbelief and mutter: “I made up those techniques… how did you all become Emperors?” ================================================================ Why You Should Read This: The main character doesn’t become overpowered overnight. This isn’t one of those stories where the protagonist takes in one disciple and instantly starts dominating everyone. Chu Feng has to build his strength gradually, and his progress feels earned. It avoids the usual face-slapping, power-trip routine. In the early chapters, you won’t find constant revenge arcs or exaggerated drama. The story takes its time and lets the world—and characters—develop naturally. There’s a subtle layer of humor. The contrast between Chu Feng’s nonsense teachings and the dead-serious disciples who actually succeed with them adds a light, clever touch that keeps the story fun without turning into full comedy. It plays with familiar cultivation tropes while adding a twist. If you’re used to reading xianxia or progression fantasy, you’ll recognize the structure—but this novel bends the formula in some refreshing ways.
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Demon‘ s Rule

In the sprawling, morally fractured realm of the Roland Empire—a land where colonial ambition cloaks itself in divine righteousness and magic collides with treachery—a disgraced noble’s pact with a demon ignites a revolution that will shatter gods and empires alike. Duwei Luo Lin, heir to the illustrious Luo Lin family, is branded a “worthless fool” at birth. Silent, frail, and dismissed by his iron-willed father, Count Raymond, the empire’s revered naval commander, Duwei hides a lethal secret: his soul carries memories of a past life, gifting him a modern intellect sharp enough to dissect the rot beneath Roland’s gilded surface. When a political assassination leaves him mortally wounded, Duwei strikes a Faustian bargain with , Alagon a chained demon of the abyss. In exchange for the Eye of Laws—a power to unravel the fundamental truths of magic and lies—Duwei’s soul begins its slow descent into darkness, his right arm twisting into a clawed monstrosity. As Roland’s seventh colonial fleet sails to plunder the South Sea, Duwei is thrust into a labyrinth of imperial intrigue. His father, celebrated for crushing rebellions, drowns in guilt over atrocities committed in the empire’s name. The Church of Light, sanctimonious enforcers of “divine order,” hides vampiric rituals behind sermons. Meanwhile, the South Sea tribes, led by the blind prophet Sea Singer, prepare to drown Roland’s ships in blood. Duwei walks a razor’s edge: manipulating his family’s rivals, exposing the Church’s heresies, and allying with Vivian, a frost mage burdened by her lineage as a half-human heir to an extinct ice goddess. But power corrupts. The demon’s whisper grows louder in Duwei’s mind, and his victories come at a cost. He forges the Free Covenant—a coalition of mages, dragons, and rebels—yet fears becoming the tyrant he seeks to overthrow. When the Light God itself descends to annihilate him, Duwei gambles everything: shattering the divine Frost Crown to freeze eternity itself, even as his body disintegrates. In his final moments, he entrusts Vivian with a plea: “Tell me if the new world… has fewer lies.”
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Mythos Initiative:Nyx Protocol

They called her a savior… until the day she failed.” At thirteen, she awakened — one of the youngest heroes of the modern age. Blessed with divine power, she rose against monsters born of myth and nightmare. For two years, she fought in the light. Until the light betrayed her. At fifteen, one life slipped through her hands… and the world condemned her for it. The media twisted the truth. The public turned their backs. Her name became a curse. So she disappeared — vanishing into the shadows, her powers sealed, her heart broken. Three years later, the world is changing again. Myth is no longer legend. Gods long forgotten are clawing their way back into reality — bringing chaos, destruction, and ancient war to modern soil. Humanity’s last defense? A covert organization known only as MYTHOS INITIATIVE, recruiting those who still bear the divine spark. She wants no part of it. Heroes? Hope? Justice? Those words mean nothing to her anymore. But when someone she loves is caught in the crossfire… the darkness stirs. Her soul responds. And the Nyx Protocol awakens. A system born from the primordial goddess of night — granting her the power to absorb the essence of fallen gods and evolve beyond mortal limits. Each battle pulls her deeper into the abyss. Each fragment of divinity brings her closer to something... inhuman. She was once the world's youngest hero. Now, she might be its final weapon. From darkness all things are born. To darkness all things return.
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Chained To The Alpha Lycan

NO RAPE! MATURE CONTENT/ VIOLENCE BUT NOTHING TOO GORY FOR READERS TO HANDLE. Lilith was a rebellious child while growing up and didn’t have a belief in marriage as she saw it as a fancy prison. She was adopted by Lycan foster parents who saw her as nothing more than a burden. Because she was human, they repeatedly sold her to men seeking mistresses, but each time, she was returned after a single night. At last, she thought she had found an escape, falling for a man who promised her freedom. But instead of a life of love and freedom, she awoke in chains, barely clothed, imprisoned in a room in the pack house of the Alpha Lycan of the Purple Phoenix Pack. Suddenly a voice spoke, “So, you have awoken?” Slithering down her spine like ice water. Never before had mere words unsettled her so, but this one did. It was laced with menace, whispering of danger…of death. As she shifted, pain lashed through her body, sharp and stinging. She winced, squeezing her eyes shut against the agony, only to realize her situation. She was bound, barely clothed, and trapped. How did this happen? She had been on her way to her husband’s house and…oh, no. He had betrayed her! “Who are you?” She demanded, forcing herself to swallow her fear, to summon courage despite the quiver in her voice. She strained to see the source of the voice, but the oppressive darkness yielded nothing. Frustration flared within her. “Humans…” The word dripped with disdain and disgust. “Always asking unnecessary questions.” His hatred was palpable, seething. One wrong word, and he would not hesitate to end her. “Whip her.” Lycans were cursed beasts who rarely had mates. After a hundred years of waiting, the Alpha Lycan was commanded by the gods to take a virgin human bride to conceive an heir. But he despised humans and had no desire to rule with one by his side. So he agreed; he would mate with her, but once she bore his child, she would be discarded. Before she could part her lips to talk, the order was given. The lash struck her back, sharp and searing, and she cried out in agony. … Days passed. The whipping continued, lasting for thirty minutes each day but Alpha Zayd never returned. “Kill her. She is of no use.” He ordered, but instead of despair, something unexpected flared within her…hope. “I will be your slave,” she whispered, forcing the words out. “And I will offer my body only to you, Alpha Zayd.” He stilled. His golden gaze flickered toward her, considering. “Take her to my bed,” he ordered. Then, just as swiftly as he had appeared, he was gone. Determined, Lilith agreed to be his slave but only to find a way to escape and make everyone pay.
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