True to his word, the next day, Paragus took me for training.
He didn’t offer much in the way of explanation, just barked for me to follow him after we’d finished eating. Saiyan food, by the way, was surprisingly bland for a race known for eating ten times their body weight for each meal. It was mostly meat, tough and charred. Functional. ...
2025-01-24 22:33:23 +0000 UTC View Post
A routine hike turns tragic when an ordinary man meets an untimely death… only to wake up in a pod, surrounded by the sights of a world both eerily familiar and utterly alien. Reborn as a Saiyan in the universe of Dragon Ball; as the first born of Paragus, he must grapple with his newfound power, a warrior’s instincts, and the relentles...
Light spilled into the pod as it cracked open, a thin mist rolling out into the air. For a brief second, I couldn’t breathe, I couldn’t even think straight, it almost felt as if every part of me had frozen up, not knowing what to do, until eventually I took a sharp painful gasp, blinking hard as my eyes adjusted to the brightness of the room. <...
2025-01-23 20:32:28 +0000 UTC View Post
I loved hiking. It was liberating.
Up here, the air was just better, cool enough to keep the sweat on my brow from sticking, fresh enough to make me feel alive. My boots crunched over the rocky trail, dodging roots and loose stones. I always liked these hikes: nothing but the open sky, leaves rustling, and the steady rhythm of my dog’s paws beside me.
Max—...
2025-01-23 01:58:43 +0000 UTC View PostIt had been a week since my encounter with Killer B, and seeing he hadn’t bothered ever since, I had decided to just let him be.
As far as my sensei, Jiraiya-sensei was off somewhere doing what he referred to as “important research,” which was code for “spying on women.” Meanwhile, I found myself seated at a small restaurant in the village, enjoying some local cuisine.
The food here was surprisingly good.
Kum...
2025-01-22 19:08:25 +0000 UTC View PostThe days in Kumo began to blur together. Jiraiya-sensei had spent most of his time “working,” which in his case meant mysteriously disappearing and then returning either drenched in water, bruised, or occasionally wearing someone else’s shoes in his skull.
I stopped asking questions about it after the first day.
It wasn’t worth the headache.
To pass the time, I decided to explore the village.&...
2025-01-22 18:11:42 +0000 UTC View PostAfter several weeks of wandering aimlessly—or rather, wandering to very specific locations where the female population was inexplicably high—Jiraiya-sensei finally announced a new destination.
“Alright, kid,” he said one morning, his hands on his hips and his grin annoyingly wide, “it’s time to pack up. We’re heading to Kumo.”
I blinked, tilting my head slightly. “Kumo? As in Kumogakure? Enemy territor...
2025-01-22 17:02:43 +0000 UTC View PostYou guys already have 5 samples of this, so I don't have to explain much... here's the cover.
A man dies, and reincarnates in the world of Tokyo Ghoul as our favorite vampire. The Crimson Fucke...
2025-01-01 20:52:27 +0000 UTC View PostHappy new year guys!!!
I have a few surprises for you guys this coming year, one of them coming this 2-3 of January.
I have a new writing schedule and a new set of goals, more achievable at that, that I think you guys will love.
I would post something today but I am drunk and full of food. But still wanted to come and share this will you guys, I love you all. Corn
By the way, how do you like what my...
2025-01-01 05:08:58 +0000 UTC View PostThe abandoned mines of Zaun smelled as terrible as they looked from the outside, damp earth, toxic fumes and rusted metal, the kind of combination that seemed baked into every corner of Zaun, but worse down at the mines. Shadows stretched long and jagged along the walls, cast by the faint light filtering through cracks in the ceiling. Vander led the way with an easy stride, his boots crunching over gravel and loose debris.
I trailed behind, taking in the cavernous space. The plac...
2024-12-25 01:43:14 +0000 UTC View PostA little bell jingled overhead as I pushed open the door to the local Pawn Shop, the sound faintly drowned out by the hum of Zaun’s busy streets behind me.
“Benzo!” I called, stepping inside and letting the door close behind me.
The heavyset man looked up from behind the counter, his thick brows rising in recognition. “Hawk,” he said with a nod. “It’s been a while. Vander finally send you my way, huh?”
“A little bit over a month, and ...
2024-12-25 01:37:51 +0000 UTC View PostThe crates were heavier than they looked. I grunted, shifting my grip as Vander’s voice carried over from the bar’s back door.
“Easy now, Hawk. No rush. Just set it down by the wall.”
“Got it,” I muttered, though my arms were already burning. The wood was rough against my palms, splinters threatening to bite if I wasn’t careful. I staggered a little, caught my balance, and finally managed to heave the crate onto the stack by the far wall.
A month ago, I died.
You’d think I’d be more upset about that. And well, if you had asked me that about… three weeks ago or so, the answer would’ve been a resounding yes. But now? Not so much. I think by now I was at the stage of acceptance with a touch of depression, just a tinsy bit.
To be entirely honest, the details of it all are still quite blurry, like trying to remember a weird dream after waking up. But I know this much: I was in an elevator, ...
2024-12-25 01:30:19 +0000 UTC View PostNote: This is one of the many projects I took while on my journey to recover my mojo, my friends like this one in particular. So, share your thoughts.
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The elevator groaned louder than usual.
It always made noise, a squeal of tired metal crying for it well deserved retirement; but today, it was different. Louder. An...
2024-12-25 01:25:05 +0000 UTC View PostI know I've been missing. I had a terrible month, on and off sickness, and lack of will to write altogether.
I think with everything that had happened before, the hurricanes, my constant debuff of being sick, and other stuff, I was reaching the point of burnout. Not because I was writing too much, that has never been the problem... I like writing, but I was reaching the point of no return because outside factors were pressing down on me, more and more.
At the beginni...
2024-12-25 01:09:14 +0000 UTC View PostMy legs trembled slightly as I leapt out of the water, barely managing to stick the landing on the narrow canal that led away from the massive underground pond.
My feet slipped a little as I crouched, but I caught myself before I fell back into the water below. Slowly, I leaned against the cool, damp wall of the sewer, sliding down to sit.
The faint smell of waste and stagnant water lingered in the air, the kind of smell that clings to y...
2024-12-25 00:40:49 +0000 UTC View PostMy legs trembled as I dropped to one knee, as exhaustion hit me like a wave. My new technique had drained me more than I realized or even anticipated, each pulse of chakra leaving me with less and less to give, and now I was nearly empty.
The water beneath me rippled faintly, the water reflecting the dim light above. I could feel my feet sinking slowly, as the chakra that kept me above the surface began faltering.
I adj...
2024-12-04 18:26:41 +0000 UTC View PostThe mist was alive.
Everywhere I turned, it shifted and swirled, carrying the faint echoes of Zabuza’s mocking laughter. My blood dripped to the water below me, leaving a trail wherever I moved. Cuts lined my arms, legs, face, and torso, all of them shallow but deliberate.
He wanted me to suffer.
The wounds weren’t deep enough to incapacitate, but they were starting to add u...
2024-12-01 01:45:57 +0000 UTC View PostI barely had time to register my situation, before he moved.
One moment, he was standing across the pool, smirking like he had all the time in the world. The next, he was in front of me, his massive blade swinging down with the kind of force that would turn most shinobi into two very messy halves.
Fortunately, I wasn’t most Shinobi.
My claymore met his Kubikiribōchō in a deafeni...
2024-11-30 23:50:29 +0000 UTC View PostThe smell hit me first.
Navigating the sewage system wasn’t anyone’s idea of a glamorous mission, but it had been tolerable up to this point. Damp walls, narrow walkways, and the occasional scurrying of something small and furry, all manageable. But the faint coppery scent that began wafting through the air as I neared the meeting point was… familiar.
Blood. Human blood.
I h...
2024-11-30 23:48:47 +0000 UTC View PostThe inn Jiraiya-sensei chose was everything I expected—a cheap, small, and faintly questionable place. The wooden sign above the door creaked ominously in the wind, and the paint on the walls was peeling like it had been losing a battle with the mist for years.
“This,” Jiraiya announced as we stepped inside, “is what we in the business call cozy.”
I glanced around the lobby....
2024-11-30 23:45:02 +0000 UTC View PostThe border of the Land of Water was exactly as I imagined it would be. The air grew colder as we walked, the mist clinging to everything like it was auditioning for a horror story. Jiraiya-sensei trudged ahead with his usual swagger, his steps crunching on the damp ground like he didn’t have a care in the world. Meanwhile, I followed in silence, Tsuki nestled in my bag, her faint purring the only sound apart from our footsteps.
I didn’t nee...
2024-11-30 23:29:50 +0000 UTC View PostFor those that didn’t read a comment I made on one of the chapters, I finished this arc of Naruto, currently on chapter 118.
That being said the chapters are not edited. My friend was going to help me, but well… thanksgiving and then Black Friday arrived, and he couldn’t at the time, today 30th he’s free, so tomorrow we are going to be editing them chapters all day.
I will post all of them, today.
Thanks for your patience and support...
2024-11-30 07:05:42 +0000 UTC View PostIt had been a little bit over a month since Jiraiya sensei taught me the Rasengan, and ever since, he has put me to train the technique, day and night
“Good job,” Jiraiya muttered without looking up from his book.
I rolled my eyes at him, as the sound of swirling chakra hummed faintly in the air, as the Rasengan formed effortlessly in my palm. The sphere spun with controlled precision, the chakra compressed tig...
2024-11-30 07:00:20 +0000 UTC View PostIt took my new summons around a month and a half to contact the Toad summoning clan to arrange a reverse summoning for Jiraiya to use, during that time, I trained with my summons, learning a lot about them and how they fought. Needless to say, once I returned, he made me vow I would never tell Lord Third about my little summoning escapade.
Since then, it has been five months. Where my schedule was mostly the same day to day, training, watching Jiraiy...
2024-11-28 04:54:51 +0000 UTC View PostThe trial was over, and now… it was time to sign my contract. The entire experience had been fun, and I had to say… I kind of felt this summoning clan fit me better than the toads.
“Are you ready, little cub?” Chanua inquired with a grin full of fangs.
I offered her a faint smile, nodding as we walked back to the home of the clan leader.
The atmosphere inside the cave was heavy as Byakko’s massive eyes bore down on...
2024-11-26 01:55:36 +0000 UTC View PostI know I know I’ve been missing. I had a lot to do, with the moving beyond unboxing, including but not limited to, getting my internet installed, getting my basic services, water and electricity.
Getting insurance for my new apartment. Which is legally requieres by the renter, etc etc.
Today, I finally completed the long list of adulting shit one has to do when moving from one state to the other.
That being said… I owe your asses a lot o...
2024-11-24 18:26:49 +0000 UTC View PostThe hours wore on, and I continued moving through the endless stretch of savanna, keeping just ahead of the hunters. Despite the occasional close call, they’d yet to actually catch me. I’d managed to dodge each one with a combination of careful pacing, quick reflexes, and an almost ridiculous amount of patience.
But there was a question that had been nagging me ever since Chanua left me here: ‘What was the real point ...
2024-11-13 01:32:25 +0000 UTC View PostJust finished the unpacking of everything in my new house. It took a bit, cuss I had to sell a lot of stuff as my apartment is smaller. Updates start tomorrow, thanks for the wait.
If y’all want pictures of the new base, let me know.
2024-11-12 02:36:36 +0000 UTC View PostThe trial the summoning clan wanted me to do was simple. Surviving the hunt for 24 hours.
From what I was able to understand, apparently, their reasoning is that if I surviving being a prey for more than 24 hours it means I’m a hunter… a rather flawed analogy if you ask me, but I was up for the challenge.
Once my trial was announced, Chanua took me to a large hunting area, where I was to be hunted. As s...
2024-11-01 05:22:09 +0000 UTC View Post