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[Overpowered + Completed + 18+ Audience] Having transmigrated to the Marvel World, Zhou Cheng obtained a cheat that allowed him to grow stronger by writing a diary. However, Zhou Cheng didn't know that he wasn't the only one who could see his diary. The style of the entire world gradually began to go wrong. Tony: I'm not Iron Man, stop calling me that! Captain America: Bucky, go surrender, while there's still time! Thor: Father King, you secretly had a sister? Nick Fury: From now on, I'm going to be the boss of Hydra! Zhou Cheng: Did I transmigrate to a fake Marvel?

Azraelion Vheros wasn't born powerful. In fact, before bearing a name that would make even gods straighten their posture, he was just a handsome enough student to be mistaken for a secondary protagonist in a school romance novel—and as passionate about stories as a librarian addicted to coffee. His life was simple, comfortable, and totally within expectations… until it was ripped away from him in the most shameful and spectacularly idiotic way possible. Between shock, pain, and a certain existential embarrassment, he could only laugh: it was so typical of a bad web novel that it even seemed like a joke. The universe, however, heard the joke. The ROB—an entity as old as time and as bored as a god stuck in an endless meeting—perceived the chaos of that pathetic end and decided to intervene, more out of curiosity than pity. In a divine snap, it pulled the boy's soul out of death and offered him something no protagonist would dare refuse: to be reborn not just as someone new, but as something greater. Awakened in a world where magic smells of storm and destiny is woven by unfathomable entities, he is reborn as Azraelion Vheros, wielder of the Biphractic Gaze, heir to a force capable of shaking eras, owner of the God Hand and an evolutionary lineage that awakens the fear even of ancient sages. His past and future personalities merge, revealing someone who carries the wisdom of mythological kings, the charisma of legendary rulers, and the raw power of a divine calamity about to awaken. But every ascension comes at a price, and every destiny hides a shadow. The world watches him—some with hope, others with fear—as the newborn takes his first steps toward the absolute top, guided by impossible clairvoyance, the instincts of a stellar predator, and the unbreakable will to write a story worth reading. The boy who died ridiculously has been reborn to become inevitable. And the cosmos, which once laughed at him, now holds its breath. Here we see what happens if a teenager dies in an idiotic way and gains the power of 7 servants from the Fate/Typemoon universe, but I want to remind you that I own nothing of this story except the protagonist; credit for the other characters goes to DC Comics, Marvel Comics, and Typemoon. I do this purely for fun, and I don't even know if I'll finish this story.

MC gets transmitted in the comic world where eating BIG MELONS increases his powers !!!!

New York—a city where the number of supervillains and the crime rate far surpass Gotham’s. Gotham needs Batman, and so does New York. Transported to New York, he has no wealth, no gadgets, no loyal butler—only a stranger’s body. Starting from nothing, he must build everything anew.

In order to protect timelines and realities from collapsing, Rangers from across dimensions and eras united for one final war against Drakkon. They fought bravely. They gave everything. Their sacrifice brought peace—temporarily. For although Drakkon was stopped, that was never the end. In the aftermath, the Morphin Masters and The One Above All made a desperate decision—to merge their universes into one, hoping the combined strength of their champions could stand against the shadows looming in the void. But sometimes… things don’t go as planned. It won’t be the Rangers. It won’t be the Avengers. The salvation of this new reality lies with one individual. The hope of humanity. A Ranger at heart. The chosen of the true Grid. Expect blood-pumping battles. Emotional stakes. Jaw-dropping power, wielded not by five… not by three… but by one. He is called the Omni-Ranger. ------------ Hey guys! It’s your author, godKing11, back again! This time I’m bringing you a childhood favorite—Power Rangers—but with a twist. This isn’t the kiddie version. This is the comic-inspired universe—darker, cooler, and filled with rich plot and wild action. Oh, and did I mention? It’s fused with Marvel. Yup, this story’s gonna be insane. I’m a new author, so your support means the world to me. Power Stones, comments, reviews—every little thing helps me keep this going and improving. Disclaimer: I do not own any characters from Power Rangers or Marvel—only my original character and storyline. All rights go to their respective creators. Updates 5–7 days a week — so stick around and enjoy the ride!

You were trying to save the universe. Any hero would have made that call. I would've made that call. -Wally West

Barry Allen was supposed to be ordinary. A fresh college graduate working his first months as a CSI in Central City, living paycheck to paycheck in a cramped apartment, still haunted by the car crash that orphaned him as a child. That was the plan. A simple life. Then he woke up with memories that weren't his own. A DC fanboy from another world now inhabits Barry Allen's body, armed with knowledge of a future that hasn't happened yet and an understanding of a universe most people think is fiction. But this isn't the timeline he remembers. There's no Reverse-Flash. No time travel murder. No Harrison Wells with secret agendas. Just the natural flow of a world where heroes exist in the shadows and the Justice League is still years from forming. But knowledge is power, and this new Barry Allen refuses to waste it. Oliver Queen's yacht will sink in two weeks. The particle accelerator is years away. Clifford DeVoe hasn't built his Thinking Cap. Lian Yu still holds its secrets. And Barry? He's done being weak. Done being ordinary. Done waiting for lightning to strike. With an enhanced intellect he's only beginning to understand, he starts building an empire from nothing. Money. Power. Skills. He'll master combat on a deadly island, steal research from future villains, and engineer his own transformation into something the multiverse has never seen. Seven abilities. Multiple forces. Perfect optimization. When that particle accelerator finally explodes, Barry Allen won't just become a hero. He'll become inevitable. This is the story of a man who refused to let fate write his story. Who looked at the Speed Force and said "not enough." Who turned foreknowledge into an empire and preparation into godhood. The Flash was supposed to be a hero born from tragedy and chance. This Flash? He's something built with purpose. And the DC Universe will never be the same.

In the blood-soaked darkness of Crime Alley, eight-year-old Bruce Wayne watches his world end. The gunshots echo. His parents fall. And in that moment of ultimate despair, something impossible happens—a soul from another reality crashes into his dying consciousness. Two minds. Two lifetimes. One body. The child's raw grief merges with an adult's strategic brilliance and meta-knowledge of the DC Universe. Bruce Wayne gains something no hero in this world has ever possessed: perfect awareness of what's coming. Every villain's origin. Every crisis. Every tragedy that will unfold across the years. But knowledge alone won't save Gotham. It won't stop Darkseid. It won't put him on equal footing with Superman or Wonder Woman. That's where the Lock-In System changes everything. **[LOCK-IN SYSTEM ACTIVATED]** A mysterious power awakens within him, granting three absolute advantages: First, intelligence enhanced to 2.5 times normal human capacity—a genius mind that will only grow sharper. Second, a Proficiency Panel that guarantees progress in any skill with dedicated effort—no talent required, no limits imposed, only inevitable mastery through work. Third, a Pocket Dimension offering an extra twenty-four hours every single day—time enough to train, study, and prepare while the rest of the world sleeps. Bruce Wayne will not become the broken, self-destructive Batman of the original timeline. He will not limit himself to peak human ability. He will not throw himself at gods and monsters with nothing but gadgets and grit. Instead, he'll take ten years to plan. To train. To acquire power through every possible means—technology, genetics, magic, and beyond. He'll manipulate timelines, recruit heroes before they fully form, and position himself not as Gotham's Dark Knight, but as Earth's unquestioned strategic leader. The Justice League will form. But this time, it will be built on his terms. His rise will be legendary. His power will rival gods. His control absolute. By the time Superman arrives. By the time Darkseid looks toward Earth. By the time the universe notices this backwater planet—Bruce Wayne will be ready. Not as Batman. As something far more dangerous. The only question remaining: How far can one man ascend when given infinite time, guaranteed progress, and perfect knowledge of what's coming? **Welcome to a DC Universe where Bruce Wayne refuses to play by the rules.** **Welcome to Batman: Locked-In.**

Mark Greyson, a boy trying to survive in the hellish city that is Gotham city, his father disappeared when he was younger and it had left his mother distraught and antisocial. He took it upon himself to help support his mother, though in Gotham the only steady pay comes from crime. However one day he learns from his mother who his father actually was, the hero Omni-man who disappeared years ago during a mission with the justice league. I do not own invincible or DC comics

‎[Warning: This story contains extreme sex scenes of different genders, violence, gore, sexual violence, and dark themes similar to Berserk and Hellsing. It is not suitable for most readers. Proceed only if you are comfortable with very heavy content.] ‎ ‎After the Tournament of Power ended, Android 17 stood before the Super Dragon Balls and made his selfless wish: to restore all the erased universes. The dragon granted it without hesitation. ‎ ‎But no one knew that buried deep inside the wish, hidden in the smallest crack of reality, was a name no one had spoken in billions of years. ‎ ‎Kuma. ‎ ‎The first child of the Dragon God Zalama. ‎The older brother of the Grand Priest. ‎The original being of darkness. ‎ ‎When the light of the wish touched the void, Kuma opened his eyes for the first time since his imprisonment. He was taller than his younger brother—towering, beautiful, and terrible. Black wings made of living shadow spread from his back. His skin was black like coal on bone, and his eyes burned with the cold fire of a dying star. ‎ ‎The moment he returned, the dark energy sealed inside him for eons exploded outward. It was strong enough to erase the entire multiverse in a single breath. ‎ ‎The Grand Priest felt his brother awaken. He appeared instantly, staff in hand, face calm but sad. ‎ ‎“Kuma,” he said softly. “You should not have come back.” ‎ ‎Kuma only smiled. ‎ ‎Then he reached out, grabbed his younger brother by the throat, and crushed the Grand Priest’s head like a ripe fruit. Golden blood and silver halo fragments rained across the sacred world of the gods. ‎ ‎With the Grand Priest dead, the balance broke. The chains that held the ancient evils snapped. Creatures far older and crueler than Demons, Angels, or Gods poured into every universe like a black flood. ‎ ‎The slaughter began. ‎ ‎Beerus was torn in half by a single claw. ‎Whis had his spine ripped out and used as a whip against the other Angels. ‎Belmod, Quitela, Sidra— The god's of Destruction were hunted down and butchered. Their bodies were hung from the ruins of their own planets like trophies. ‎ ‎On Earth, the Z Fighters made their final stand. ‎ ‎Gohan died shielding Pan from a monster that wore the skins of dead Kaioshin. ‎Piccolo’s arms were pulled off and his heart eaten while he still screamed. ‎Krillin’s head was crushed under a boot. ‎Vegeta fought until his final explosion took a thousand enemies with him—but it wasn’t enough. ‎Bulma was dragged away screaming by laughing shadow-beasts and was never seen alive again. ‎ ‎Chi-Chi and Goten were violated in front of Goku by creatures that fed on despair, then erased so completely that even their souls ceased to exist. ‎ ‎Goku himself was broken, beaten, bleeding. He watched everything he loved die or worse. ‎ ‎At the end, even Grand Zeno tried to fix it. The little Omni-King appeared with tears on his face, hands glowing, ready to erase the entire timeline and start over. ‎ ‎But Kuma was faster. ‎ ‎He murdered Zeno’s two royal guards in a spray of blood and bone. Then he forced the child-god to his knees, after a brutal battle, that lasted for weeks. With a cruel smile, Kuma made a wish on the Super Dragon Balls that still floated obediently in the void: ‎ ‎“Seal Zeno forever beneath my throne. Let him watch everything burn, unable to lift a finger.” ‎ ‎Super Shenron’s eyes flashed. Chains of black fire wrapped around Zeno and dragged him screaming into an endless crystal prison deep under Kuma’s newly built palace of screaming souls. ‎ ‎Darkness swallowed the multiverse. ‎ ‎The few survivors—broken warriors, terrified mortals, hiding gods—crawled into cracks between dimensions, praying the shadows would not find them. ‎ ‎Most of the dead were thrown into a new, deeper Hell where demons far worse than anything in King Yama’s domain waited with hungry smiles. ‎ ‎Others were simply erased forever, as if they had never been born at all. ‎

This is a re-do of my previous fanfic: American Comics: The Strongest Villain. It's gonna be better and with all the missed R18 scenes. I gotta warn you, the MC is a little, maybe a lot, deranged/unhinged thus, be on your guard. The tags aren't just for show!! Enjoy!!!!! ---- Advanced chapters and nsfw character art available on my pat3eon @Jack_Kadere

Dive in the advanced world where you can dive in the games through VR pod and see how our MC creates the biggest IP's shine in the new World, starting from Avatar. ( PS. There will be many games )

A bedridden boy finds himself somehow, some way, transmigrated into a variant of the DC universe. Fate lands him in the (literally) accursed city of Gotham, his new body shot down and left for dead in some unknown back alley. His second life isn't quite over yet, however—his new self had inherited similar powers to Victor Creed from Marvel. Though weak, our protagonist is still young, with much room to grow in every facet. Would Gotham eat him alive, or could he devour it before that happens? - Powers similar to Sabretooth's, but it won't be 1:1. - Pairing: Protagonist x Barbara Gordon/Batgirl. - I'm writing this fic on whims, so updates won't be regular. I do promise to never drop it, though.

MC Travels different Movies for Powers so he can live the day in marvel ( what more do you want me to write ) Movies : Limitless , Resident Evil , Transformers , Megamind , DC )

I wake up in a new world with an emo man wearing a bat costume, a man flying with a tight blue spandex and his underwear on the outside, a woman wearing leather and metal bikini saving people and other crazy people roaming around and my intrusive thoughts are telling me to drink a bottle of liquid LGBTQ essence. . . . . It was a futile battle and my intrusive thoughts won. Well, thanks to that I have a Gacha system but with how I died I doubt I have enough luck to get any good pulls. Inspired by Meta Gacha Essence In Marvel.

“Ding!” “Combat detected. Reward dropped: Dimensional Teleportation (The Incredible Man).” “Ding!” “Combat detected. Reward dropped: Heat Ray (Motherlander).” “Ding!” “Combat detected. Reward dropped: Speed Force (The Flash).” Samuel thought he was just a bystander. But with an Omniscient and Almighty System, every battle he watches becomes a chance to plunder powers from across realities. Starting from the mysterious [Void Timeline], he crosses into Marvel, DC, The Boys, X-Men and countless other worlds. With every clash, he seizes another ability, breaks another limit and ascends ever higher—toward becoming the [Lord of the Void], the [Multiverse Timeline Ruler], the [First Supreme Omnipotent]. Spectator? No. With the Almighty Drop System, he evolves into the ultimate predator of every universe.

Some call me a genius. Some call me a billionaire. Some call me a philanthropist. Some whisper I’m a threat to the world. Some cheer I’m a savior. They’re all half right… and half wrong. I’m Luke Xiao. I build castles, break rules, and laugh at danger. In the DC world, I’m not just rich—I’m untouchable. A genius. A billionaire. A philanthropist. And yes… the most arrogant man alive. Welcome to my world. Care to keep up?

Awakening in the body of Pietro Maximoff just three days before his destined death in Age of Ultron, a transmigrator refuses to be a tragic footnote in history. Armed with meta-knowledge and a dark, hungry "Void Energy" that twists reality, he isn't just fast—he has powers like the flash and with The Twin Bond he can share wanda's powers with other sub abilites due to the void.

It’s okay to travel through time, but why is it DC? Forget DC, why in Gotham? Oh, fortunately, I have a cheat, Batman is still my sister. Reporter: Ms. Wayne, I heard that your company's psychologist was transferred to become the security supervisor. Is that true? Gwen: No, Harley's just been working part-time lately. Our head of security will always be Mr. Slade. Reporter: Ms. Wayne, I heard that your company's anti-theft consultant once again stole precious gems on display. Gwen: I have to remind you that Selina paid the money first and asked the other party to strengthen the guard before going to pick up the goods herself! Reporter: Ms. Wayne, your sister is partying every night, with several young models... Gwen: Our family... is open to tutoring! Reporter: Wei... Gwen: What's your name, big brother? Reporter: Hello, I'm Clark Kent, a reporter from the Daily Planet. Gwen: Hello, I'm Gwendolyn Wayne, the current CEO of Wayne Enterprises. When shaking hands with the person opposite her, Gwen heard the watch on her left hand making a sound in her head. [New alien DNA detected, scanning and uploading to Plymouth.] Gwen: What the hell are you doing? Azmis: Gwendolen, what the hell did you do?!