Norobo

Cliche. Another monster progression story. That was probably what you thought when you read the title of my story. And, I can't lie, for the most part, it probably is.

But, what else am I supposed to do when I've been thrusted into a world that could kill me in an instant? There's nothing to do but to progress, to devour and evolve. You would do the same too.

Such is the basis of a monster.

Such is the right of any living being. 

So that's what I did. I ate, I killed and I hoarded anything I could get my big limbs on. Friendship, allies and love? There used to be a little god calling himself "Heaven's Equal" who spouted of such things, before I ate him. The world went pretty quiet after that.

Follow my story. Read for yourself how I evolved from a little monster in a lake I thought was the ocean, all the way into the Titan Of Destruction. 


What To Expect:

- A relatively quick progression story

- Ruthless, I mean - Fang Yuag levels - of ruthless protagonist. 

- A system? that grows stronger along with the protagonist

- Big Monsters Duking It Out, with minimal humans/beastmen/elves, etc. . .focus. Basically, monsterverse without annoying ass humans ruining the show.

- Did I mention that the protagonist was pretty evil?

God, Help Us All [Monster Evolution/Progression/LitRPG]

It wasn't loud. It was subtle, almost like a whisper in the air. But the moment it happened, a wave of raw, oppressive power flooded the clearing. The guards froze mid-step, their weapons trembling in their hands. The elves staggered, their knees buckling as they gasped for breath.

A straightened to his full height, rolling his shoulders as the broken chains fell to the ground like discarded trinkets. The air around him shimmered, and a faint white halo appeared behind his head, glowing with a light that wasn't just bright—it was alive.

"A white halo," one of the elves muttered, their voice trembling with awe. "So, the Failed Avatar still carries the mantle of the divine."

A's grin sharpened, his aura pressing down on the crowd like an unrelenting tide. "Failed? Funny how that word keeps following me around. Tell me, does it still sting, knowing the 'failure' of humanity stands on equal footing with your god?"

An Avatar's Halo