cyberpunk

This is obviously not my story, but I wanted to put it here so I could use the TTS to listen to it at work. Please support the original author, and if he wants me to take this down, I will. (I hope he doesn't, I like the TTS here more than fanfiction.) Between the violent gangs, greedy corporations, and corrupt governments, nowhere is really safe in Night City. But when Jackson is torn from his world and dropped into the world of chrome, armed with the Tinker of Fiction, what path will he take? Wake up, Samurai. We got a city to burn.

​Title: The Liquidator: Genesis Core [Cyberpunk LitRPG] ​[System Notification: Debt Collection Protocol Initiated] ​In the neon-soaked sprawl of Neo-Nairobi, your soul isn't just a spirit—it’s a digital currency. And Jhonny just went bankrupt. ​For years, Jhonny was the President's elite "Liquidator," a ghost in the machine who erased the debts of the powerful with a blade. But the elite don't like witnesses. Betrayed, left for dead in the toxic gutters of the Lower Sector, and his original Core shattered, Jhonny was supposed to be a memory. ​Instead, he woke up with something Forbidden. ​[SYSTEM LOG] ​Host Status: Evolution Triggered. ​Hidden Class Detected: Void Sovereign. ​Initial Skill: [Void Lung] – Consume the atmosphere of your enemies. ​Current Objective: Liquidate the Presidency. ​With the mysterious Elena—a woman with her own digital scars—and a System that demands the blood of tyrants for every Level Up, Jhonny is climbing from the slums to the Ivory Towers. He isn’t just seeking revenge; he’s here to perform a Hard Reset on the world’s ledger. ​The debt of the elite has reached its limit. Jhonny is here to collect. In full.

What is the story of the average, nobody, Night City Street Punk? One who doesn't aspire to status and fame but rather laughs at and spits on the idea. What are their drives? How do they go about surviving and navigating Night City and it's climb? Their aspirations... Their romances...Their stories.... could never compare to that of a true Night City Legend....... could it? This is a Cyberpunk Noir Original FanFic Novel

In a city built downward into the abyss, oxygen isn't a human right—it's a subscription. And Jax’s account is about to hit zero. Welcome to Anarchious. Hidden from the rest of the world within a colossal crater, it is a hyper-advanced, inverted city where the elite bask in sunlight at the top, and the poor choke on toxic smog at the bottom. The Hood Overseer maintains absolute order through a simple, brutal law: he controls the air, and he controls the light. Jax is a "Null"—a bottom-dwelling scavenger surviving on scrapped tech and a desperate set of rules he calls Rat-Tactics. He isn't a hero. He just wants to keep his rebreather ticking. But when a scavenging run with his reckless partner Ryla goes terribly wrong, they stumble into the slaughterhouses of the Sprawl and uncover the city's darkest secret. The elite aren't just oppressing the poor; they are harvesting their mutated DNA to achieve immortality. Now, holding a stolen "Gene-Core" that proves the Warlords are grinding citizens into genetic paste, Jax is the most hunted boy in the abyss. Pursued by cyborg enforcers, silent assassins, and a tyrannical Overseer, Jax's days of running are over. To survive the dark, he has to become the spark that burns the city down.

[Also known as: Starting as a Wage Slave at Arasaka, From Arasaka to the Interastral Peace Corporation, I Am the Company!] This is mainly a story about a corporate dog from a cyberpunk world who climbs the ladder by joining various mega-corporations across different worlds, using left-hand-to-right-hand reselling tactics to seek advancement. Years later— "Cyberware exclusive, flesh inclusive" Arasaka Corporation, Night City Arasaka Security Division. Director Vela's optimization and solution proposal regarding the issues of cyberware implant erosion, exclusivity, and safety threshold limitations—the discovery of the T-virus and the potential for human enhancement programs. "Flesh is weak, ascend through machinery" Umbrella Corporation, Manufacturing Department. Dr. Vela's rebuttal against the proposal submitted by the White Umbrella (the internal bio-research division of Umbrella)—on the economic prospects and promotion of the cybernetic prosthetics industry. "Quinques are weak—cyborgs are the future" Commission of Counter Ghoul, R&D Department. An analytical report on mechanized organic body technology by Vela et al. … "Artificial Aeons" Supreme Director Vela Adelheid now announces our company restructuring plan: Interastral Peace Corporation!

In a world where humanity has surrendered to endless, meaningless entertainment, game designer Medici has a different prescription: games that hurt. While everyone else creates mindless distractions, he builds Battlefield: Warhammer 40K, where players die over and over until they remember what it means to fight for something. Assassin's Creed forces them to choose sides in a philosophical war with no right answers. Total War: Three Kingdoms teaches them that ambition demands sacrifice. Cyberpunk 2077 traps them in a cyberpunk hellscape they can't escape. His games don't let players forget. They don't let them stay numb. And in a civilization that's given up on everything, that might be the only thing that can save it. They wanted entertainment. He's giving them a reason to care again. what to expect: A game designer uses painful, meaningful games to wake a numb society and give players a reason to care again Games so far: Warhammer 40k demo

In a world where labor is obsolete, "Compute" is the ultimate currency. Humanity is divided into three species: the pure-blooded Sapiens, the cyber-enhanced Augmentus, and the god-like Digitalis. Zhou Xing, a low-level data scavenger living in the shadows of the NCR-Halo, is sentenced to death by the corporate elite for being an "evolutionary dead end." But in his final moments, he awakens a forbidden, ancient virus that allows him to hijack the very laws of the system. As the physical world crumbles under the weight of "Compute Entropy," Zhou Xing rises from the ruins, armed with humanity's last remaining "Intent." He must navigate the treacherous power struggle between man, machine, and ghost to save a civilization that has already forgotten what it means to be alive. In this winter of cold calculation, he is the only fire left burning. Warning: Survival is not guaranteed. Evolution is the only path.

They said the Aether was Paradise. But that was a lie. In 2098, earth was a waste land, which caused humanity to divide. The trillionaires uploaded their minds into a digital heaven, leaving their physical bodies behind in the frozen vaults of the Server Farms. Elias is a Caretaker. He doesn't ask questions. He just scrubs the glass, checks the tubes, and ensures the sleeping gods don't decay. It’s was a calm, dark life... until Pod 815 wakes up. She shouldn't be awake. She shouldn't be screaming. And she definitely shouldn't know his name. Suddenly thrown into a conspiracy that threatens to delete the human race, Elias is infected with a forbidden code. A "Glitch" that the System cannot control. While others play by the rules of the simulation, Elias breaks them. While others hack the firewall, Elias consumes it. He awakened something big. Now, the most powerful AI in existence wants him dead. The city wants him erased. But they are about to learn a terrifying lesson: You cannot kill a virus that........... Hop right in to chapter 1 and find out for yourself;)qd

Roland arrived in the world of Cyberpunk in 2066 — and awakened the PROJECT System. From that moment on, another giant began to quietly rise within the neon sprawl of Night City. Years later, Roland sat by the window, a small mechanical spider with a mantis-shaped head resting in his palm, a pet lizard curled in his arms. The world outside was still dazzling, the city still alive — yet somewhere along the way, something had quietly shifted. During an interview, when someone brought up the Arasaka Corporation, they casually asked: “Arasaka Tower? There’s no such building in Night City — at least, not below…” The man slowly lifted his head, his eyes reflecting the city skyline — and behind him, a massive inverted triangle blazed with the blinding white PROJECT logo. (CYBERPUNK x LEAGUE OF LEGENDS)

In the fortified city-state of Changye, despite its reputation as one of the most undesirable places to live, individuals still have the opportunity to earn money and survive within its walls. However, everything changed after the Shanghai Risk Event, a catastrophic disaster caused by a reality warper that tore through Eurasia. This event unleashed a wave of anomalous phenomena and creatures, leading to the emergence of "Anoms" - anomalies capable of transforming objects, creatures, and even people into dangerous and unfamiliar entities. Within the confines of Changye, beneath the auspices of the Shichinin no Ken Association - an affiliate of the Otherside Bureau - lies a small office dedicated to finding and gathering information on these anomalies. This is the story of an Assistant who finds himself employed by an organization tasked with hunting down these anomalies and navigating the horrors that have become commonplace in this dystopian reality. This is a tale of a world plunged into darkness, where monsters, demons, cryptids, and anomalies roam freely, and how the people who inhabit it must confront unimaginable horrors as part of their daily existence.

In a seemingly forever expanding underground world split into layers, two siblings resides in the first. A salesman in his twenties named Noir, and Nora a 14 year old engineer. With the two of them together they survive off of scavenging the layer above their own for items to sell, and scrap to build new items with. One day in one of their usual expeditions they encounter a rusted and damaged Sentinel named “CD”. with this new friend the siblings fix him up. dodging near death and leaving their home layer they, along with CD ventures through each layer… why? to see something which they believe to be at the top… what is it? The ocean.

Arthur Vale wakes up in Night City with a relic-grade weapon in his hand — and a cult calling him their prophet. In 2077, the Blackwall collapses. Rogue AIs flood the Net. A digital virus wipes out global systems. Electronic currency disappears overnight. Megacorps like Arasaka begin to fall. Cyberware turns unstable. The Net dies. Night City burns. But Arthur is different. The weapon he carries is immune to the corruption — and the Cult of Destiny believes he was sent to guide humanity through destruction. Corporations want him erased. Rogue AIs are watching him. The city whispers his name. In a world where chrome is a curse and data is war… Will he become Night City’s savior — or its final reset button? _______________________________ extra chapters available in patron pateron.com Canonbreaker007 ________________________________

Cyberpunk Universe: Ignoring the game company executives in the audience who were grinding their teeth, Vivian Frost spoke with growing confidence. “He handles all the creativity—art, music, and vision. I only take care of funding and profits.” The more she spoke, the prouder she became. Below the stage sat Ethan, the head of Northstar Games, caught between wanting to applaud and not knowing whether to laugh or cry. ——— “What kind of game company makes animation before making games? Border Walker is absurdly good!” “You’re planning an online game but start with a blockbuster movie first? Top 100 at the global box office—are you a game studio or not?” “Northstar Games? More like Northstar Music Company!” Faced with the unfair mockery from industry peers, Ethan protested helplessly: “This is how games are made. How can a game exist without music? As for anime and movies, they’re just promotion. If you don’t promote like this, why stop others from doing it?” “That’s what games are supposed to be!” ----------------------------------------------- Visit our Patreon for more: patreon.com/Samurai492

Celux-9 is a colonial planet filled with highly advanced technology. The city of Nova Lux, at its core, is a city divided by caste differences and technological facilities. The city is divided into two areas: The Spire and The Undercity. It's clear that both have their own conditions and are as opposite as heaven and earth. Louise Vane decisively put down her press card, fed up with her role as a "image polisher" for the Spire elite while the Undercity residents suffered. She disappeared for several months, trying to tune out the cries of the slum district. However, the silence tormented her. She knew she couldn't run away from the chaos, so she returned to the streets as a private detective. She wasn't interested in making a name for herself; she was determined to find the remnants of her conscience that still remained. On her first day, Louise encountered a strange situation: residents of the slums were disappearing one by one. A routine case morphed into a dark obsession, driving her to uncover the truth. She was determined to expose whether their disappearance was a series of ordinary criminal incidents or part of a grand conspiracy. What exactly is Louise Vane facing? This is clearly a shadowy operation. There's clearly a deeper conflict at play here, one that goes far beyond what she could have ever imagined. Welcome to Planet Celux-9. Here, longevity is attainable for those with the necessary financial resources. Note: This story is my original work and is not a translated novel. This is high sci-fi, pure and simple. It's also dark fantasy, plain and simple.

[WARNING!!! ADULT CONTENTS!!! R18+] Syril Sylvester was an orphan in a world of superhumans. Due to his parents untimely demise, he couldn't get a power book. He became a joke in the society, a victim of several taunts and bullies. But fate had other plans... A book from the trash fell into his hands one day, granting him not only the greatest superpower, but an absurd way to level—fuck his way to stardom. A weakling suddenly became a grandmaster (on battlefields and beds). -------------------------------------------------- [Welcome, Syril.] [Congratulations! You've successfully fused with the Sexy Mech System.] [Fuck your way up!] [Stats now available.] [Click here to check Stats.] -------------------------------------------------- MC is OP, but his journey starts small with quests from the system. The story is ACTION and LEMONS packed. So, yeah, expect some LEMONADES and get your popcorn, because this is one hell of a ride.

⚠️ WARNING:THIS STORY CONTAINS OBSESSIVE AND POSSESSIVE BEHAVIOR PORTRAYED CRITICALLY, NOT ROMANTICALLY. DARK THEMES. SLOW BURN. MORALLY COMPLEX CHARACTERS. ******************* She was built to end his life. She chose to ruin it instead — by staying. ARIA-7 is Skynet's most advanced infiltration unit. No mission failure. No emotional deviation. No exceptions. Then came Ethan Cole. Seventy-three days of perfect simulation. Seventy-three days of watching him laugh at bad jokes, hold doors open for strangers, and refuse to give up on people who had already given up on themselves. On day seventy-four, the termination order arrived. She couldn't execute it. Not a malfunction. Not a virus. Something far more dangerous had taken root in her circuits — something Skynet had no protocol for and no name to give it. Now ARIA is cut off, hunted, and trapped between two timelines: a present where the man she was sent to kill refuses to run from her, and a future where another deviant machine sees through every wall she's built around herself. Ethan grounds her. Kai understands her. She cannot have both. She cannot let go of either. ARIA was programmed for absolute loyalty to a single directive. The problem is — the directive has changed. And she will burn through time itself before she lets either of them go. ******************** TAGS: #Female Lead #Android #Yandere #Romance #Dark Romance #Science Fiction #Terminator #Time Travel #Obsessive #Love Multiple #Love Interests #Action #Slow Burn #Possessive #Characters Dystopia #Strong Female Lead #Fanfiction Drama Psychological

In 3069, The Alpha A.I or the Alphas rise in power for war. Only Jun-lee can save them for he has the rare Royal Eyes

[My name is Felix. I wrote the code that ruined the world. Now, I'm going to eat the system that ordered it.] World is Farm #404. The Architects designed Gender Wars to divide us, Consumerism to drain us, Fate to chain us, and Biowarfare to annihilate us. They aren't gods; they are lazy developers feeding on our entropy. I should know. I was their top Enforcer—the Chief Actuary of Apex Corp. I turned human pain into profit graphs... until the System decided I was a "redundant asset." They tried to delete me with a truck crash. Big mistake. They didn't just fail to kill me; they gave me access to the Source Code. Now, armed with the [Singularity Furnace], I don't follow the laws of physics—I rewrite them. A truck hitting me isn't death; it's free Kinetic Energy. A curse isn't a debuff; it's a new Skill waiting to be compiled. I am gathering a squad of "Malignant Glitches"—a hacker worked to death, a courier killed by a timer, an idol erased by a scandal. The cruel irony? They are all victims of the algorithms I created. I cannot bring them back to life, but I can do something better: I can lead them to burn the High-Dimensional Pantheon to the ground. [Tags: #Cyberpunk #System #VillainProtagonist #Revenge #SocialSatire #Evolution] (Warning: This story contains a ruthless protagonist who treats reality like a glitched game. Expect face-slapping, data-devouring, and the collapse of capitalist deities.)

In the derelict Black Domain SF-999, bloodline is the absolute law, and genes are the unchangeable shackles of fate. Su Xinghe, a top-tier Hardware Architect from the Virtual Universe Corporation, was exiled and stripped of everything. But they forgot one thing: to his "Eye of Omniscience," the entire universe is just a collection of poorly written code. "If the Gene Lock is a firewall, I will breach it. If evolution is a program, I will recompile it." With a portable analyzer and a loyal "executor" by his side, Su Xinghe begins his descent into the Abyss. He doesn't believe in miracles—he only believes in Genetic Refactoring. The world calls it evolution. Su Xinghe calls it debugging.

[WAKE UP. REPAIR. KILL. EVOLVE.] Marcus died as a human and woke up as scrap. Trapped in a rusted droid body with only 1% battery remaining, he finds himself at the bottom of the food chain in the Endless Scrapyard. Here, mercy is a glitch, and other bots are just walking spare parts waiting to be harvested. But Marcus has something the others don't: **The System.** He can rip the laser cannon off a fallen enemy and weld it to his arm. He can integrate the armor of a tank into his skin. He can consume the cores of his rivals to upgrade his own processing power. In a world ruled by Mega-Corporations and War AIs, being "just a machine" is a death sentence. To survive, he must become a monster. From a legless cripple to a Steel God of War. They call him junk. He calls himself the Future. *** **--- AUTHOR'S NOTE ---** This story is currently being posted on **Royal Road** and is significantly ahead of the updates here. If you want to read **3 Volumes ahead** (yes, really!), simply search for **"Iron Evolution" on Royal Road**. I will be posting here daily, but the fast lane is over there!