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]

Arthur froze, his molten pupils narrowing. The voice wasn't cold or mechanical—it sounded alive, as if pleading with him.

[You're reckless. But I will help you. Just this once.]

Before Arthur could respond, a searing energy coursed through him—foreign, ancient, and overwhelming. The Codex of Creation burned brightly, its third eye flaring with a blinding white light. Arthur let out a guttural roar, his body convulsing as the destruction energy within him fused with the foreign power. The air around him warped and distorted, cracking under the weight of reality itself being rewritten.

[Energy transfer complete. Initiating Codex override.]

The Codex spun violently in Arthur's mind, its intricate mechanisms glowing as it wove a new fate. The system's voice echoed faintly, as though it were praying.

[A fate where you survive…]

Behold, My Glorious Evolution