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When a depraved man from the real world with encyclopedic knowledge on all things dragon ball, one piece, bleach and naruto gets sent into the a composite world of all four with the power to attract any woman he wants, he can't refuse.

After her inexplicable death in her sleep, Kurokawa Saki was thrown into the Death Game section selection. Receiving information that there are 12 players with various different IDs, she quickly found out how unreliable most of them were. Moreover, half of them were in the Red party and the other half was in the Black Party. So the werewolves game has started. Moreover, the game still gave them inexplicable missions from time to time. Kurokawa Saki: “...” It's so exciting. When the mainline started and the ‘dead’ players received new ID, they had just realized the game was driving them further and further away in various ‘fun’ scenarios. … [No. 1]: I know that I'm the member of the organization on the surface but what the hell is this task of dancing in the nightclub? Moreover, I'm being hit on and could only run away. That blond haired bartender has been glaring at me! [No. 2]: My second ID is a high school student and I transferred to Teitan High School. Due to the mission to get Sonoko's sister's phone number, I had to play with these two students and Conan has been glaring at me, ah, ah! [No. 3]: My first ID is a killer, the second one is a serial killer, and the third one is a drug dealer. Can't you give me a normal identity? I didn't even dare to come out of my house now! [No. 4]: I'm a police officer, but I'm not even as good as an elementary school student in solving cases. And what do you mean that I'm just a violent police officer, huh? Watch me break the telephone pole, you b*stard! + 8 more people. … After a few scenarios, everyone came to the same conclusion The players: This game is too hard! Not only do they have to act in accordance with their ID card, they also have to complete various strange missions. So… let's make trouble :) When the vice leader of their group sees what they have been doing through their daily share in the chat…. Public Security Officer [5]: … NO, What the hell is wrong with you? One of you is fighting with Shuichi Akai and the other one is fighting with Furuya Rei? You even earn exclusive titles from them! You two are on the freaking Red Side! The two troublemakers: Hehe, sorry, Vice Leader, we're under too much pressure and fighting can enhance ‘friendship.’ Public Security Officer [5]: No, your exclusive titles from them show how much they hated you. And when he tried to calm down, he found out the others are not any better. [6]: Wow, it's so fragrant to tease this pink haired post graduate school student~ [7]: Ah, I nearly died in the hands of Gin… when can I receive the death script QAQ [8]: Let me fight the FBI again. I'm itching to fight. [9]: Why do I have to be the attending doctor of the main characters, ah… [10]: Oh, I just threatened Vermouth [11]: Oops, Conan is glaring at me for teasing Ran [12]: Hey, this female announcer is really nice. I felt bad for lying to her. As the only serious one, no. 5 just wanted to say one thing: [5]: …Destroy it. I'm tired. … Note 1: There’ll be OOC and the character's interpretation might not be correct. A lot of original characters in the world’s settings, playing for fun and all. (more wines and police officers, a few original cases, and the player group’s self made case) Note 2: There will be a lot of personal subjective thoughts in the article. If you have any parts that you don’t agree with, please stop the loss in by clicking the arrow on the upper left corner in time. Thank you for your cooperation. Note 3: The style is mixed between comedy and tragedy… you’ve been warned Note 4: This is a fan fiction, I don't own the characters belonging to the comic. I only made a few original characters for the sake of the story Note 5: I made this more for myself and for fun so eh, don't expect too much

He was in his early twenties when the world decided to end for him. A computing prodigy, educated at MIT, someone who understood systems, patterns, and limits better than most. In his previous life, power didn’t come from fists, but from the mind — lines of code capable of shaping digital realities. Then he died. And was born again. Reincarnated into the DC Universe as a helpless baby, he grew up in a world where gods walk among humans, where vigilantes defy the impossible, and where power is rarely fair — or free. While others trusted destiny, chance, or inherited gifts, he trusted only one thing: process. Memory intact. Intellect intact. Ambition intact. From an early age, he understood a simple and cruel truth: in that world, those who do not grow are crushed. And so, far from the spotlight of the League, he began to build something forbidden — his own Artificial Intelligence, created not to save the world, but to optimize it. To make him stronger. More efficient. More prepared to survive among monsters, aliens, and symbols. While heroes were born from tragedy, he forged himself in silence. While villains sought external power, he engineered it from within. This is not the story of a chosen one. It is the story of someone who decided to become inevitable. Between code and chaos, science and superhumans, begins the rise of a man who does not believe in miracles — only in evolution. This story was inspired by a fanfiction I read years ago — a work I deeply admire and still reread to this day. Unfortunately, that story was never continued. This project is not a continuation, rewrite, or replacement of that original work. It is an independent story, created with its own plot, characters, and direction, merely inspired by the ideas and feelings that the original story left with me. Out of respect, I want to properly credit the source of my inspiration below: Original Story Title: Pyroclasm (Young Justice SI) Original Author: Fulcon Original Story Link: https://forums.spacebattles.com/threads/pyroclasm-young-justice-si.664558/ If you enjoyed this story, I highly recommend checking out the original work and supporting its author. Reader Notice If you like the story but don’t like harem: fuck off. This story has harem. If you like the story but don’t like gore: fuck off too. This story has gore. The tags are there. If you don’t like it, read the tags and don’t read the story. Simple as that. I’m not changing the story to please everyone. It was written this way from the start. If you want to read early chapters, they will be available on my Patreon. I’m not promising 10 or 20 chapters ahead — maybe just a few, maybe more later — but there will be early content there. I’m taking my time with this story because I want it to be good, not rushed. That takes time, revision, and proper development. If this kind of story is for you, welcome. If not, just move on. Simple. Criticism and comments are always welcome. Thank you, and enjoy your reading! If you'd like to support me and, as a bonus, read some chapters in advance, just become a member of my Patreon: https:/./www.patreon.com/cw/pararaio. Want to read the next chapters before everyone else? Now you can follow advanced chapters for free on my official website! In addition to accessing new content first-hand, you'll also find my other stories and future projects. Access here: [https://parallelworldverse.com/]

Alexandra Winston was once a police officer who lived for justice and nothing else—until the day she lost the only person who ever mattered. Her niece, Liz, was murdered before her eyes What rose from that grief was a creature of vengeance. In a rampage that spared no one—criminals, families, even children—Alex carved a trail of blood across the world. When her revenge ended, she chose death for herself, believing the darkness would finally consume her. But death did not free her. Instead, she awakens in a void, confronted by Seraphielle—an ancient divine judge who condemns her for the innocent lives she destroyed and the life she threw away. Offered one chance at redemption, Alex refuses, spitting in the face of the heavens themselves. And so a punishment unlike any other is cast upon her:

After dying in an accident, I woke up in the world of John Wick. No cheat system, no female lead, no mainstream plot—only a rusty Proficiency Panel that barely shows anything. Rent overdue, girlfriend gone, memories sealed, and a creepy landlady knocking at midnight… my life was already a mess. Until I rescued a beagle wearing a tag that said Daisy. That night, John Wick himself told me: “The Continental Hotel will be waiting for you at 8.” From that moment on, my bloody journey as a killer began. Bullets, blades, and legends—if I want to survive in this stitched universe of assassins and spies, I have only one choice: Train like hell, and kill like the best. 【Various Films + Stitched Universe + Proficiency Panel + High-Energy Gunfight + Famous Scenes + Official Rant + No Mainstream System + No Female Lead + Tribute to Classics】 [Stories already started: John Wick 1-2 | Mr. & Mrs. Smith | The Assassin's Creed | 007 Prequel | The Hitman's Bodyguard 1-2 | The Fate of the Furious | Fable Prequel | Kingsman: The Golden Circle | Red 1 | The Expendables 1 | Waistband | Three Days to Die | Mission: Impossible 4] [Stories to be started: Fast & Furious 5 | Prequel to The New World | Kingsman: The Golden Circle | Prequel to Twin Wolves | Prequel to Agent 47 | Prequel to Special Forces | Fury Rescue | Fury | The Mechanic | etc. etc. etc. etc. ... Too many to list.] -------------------------------- 70 advanced chapters are now available on Patreon!

Paul Gapor, a 47-year-old NEET adrift in a modern world where magic and fantasy races coexist, dies unexpectedly in a tragic plane hijacking. Reborn as Kyro Samsworth, the youngest son of a humble family living in a farm, Paul awakens in a world where magic is common. With white hair, yellow eyes, and the mind of a modern man, watch Kyro's journey to adapt to a life he never asked for. Farmboy Mage is an isekai fantasy about reincarnation, magic, and the life of starting over. It has lore, world-building, emotional and philosophical plot points and more! Heavily Inspired to Mushoku Tensei, but MC is less perverted. (WARNING: THIS BOOK INCLUDES STUFF NOT SUITABLE FOR CHILDREN! Mature readers ONLY. And some chapters are very lengthy, that's just the way I write.) (Disclaimer: This is just fiction, whatever dark events that happened inside the story is not real.) If you like the story, and want to support my work, here's my Patreon: https://patreon.com/Raikiri_Sorcery?utm_medium=clipboard_copy&utm_source=copyLink&utm_campaign=creatorshare_creator&utm_content=join_link

Reincarnated into the HP world. Granger's brother. - - - - - - - - - This is a translation; the original title in raw format is: Целитель

So I was reborn in the 1920's to one of the most famous gangsters of all time. Who cares? I don't. All I want to do is make movies with my new friends but fuck between the power hungry big five and being a woman I had my work cut out for me. Lucky I watched a lot of moives back first life and have my boys with me.

As a treacherous minister, I embody a simple creed: when the emperor calls, I answer; when officials kneel, I stand. I spend the treasury's silver freely and control the kingdom's military might. In this tale of ambition and deceit, I navigate the complex corridors of power, relentless in my pursuit of influence. Immerse yourself in the World's First Traitor System, where the protagonist, armed with a unique set of skills, blurs the lines between loyalty and betrayal. If you like the story and wish to support me, join my patreon. I tend to make all the chapters free, just that they'll be slower. https://www.patreon.com/ZenpaiTrans

In a remote, snowbound village, a battered boy lay half-buried in the cold, his body broken and surrounded by lifeless corpses—the aftermath of a demon’s brutal feast. As consciousness faded, a faint fragrance of wisteria drifted through the air—unnatural, yet comforting. Through his blurred vision, a butterfly seemed to descend beside him… but it was no insect. It was a girl. With gentle grace and captivating violet eyes, Shinobu Kocho knelt beside him, her presence calm amidst the carnage. “Come with me,” she said softly. Her voice, warm and soothing, pierced through the boy’s despair like sunlight breaking through winter clouds. From that moment, his fate changed. He was brought into the ranks of the Demon Slayer Corps, where he trained under the unwavering guidance of the Stone Hashira, Gyomei Himejima—the strongest among them. On the battlefield, he fought alongside Tanjiro Kamado, forging bonds through blood and survival. Yet beyond strength and camaraderie, something deeper took root within him—an unspoken love for Shinobu. But beneath it all burned a single, unrelenting purpose: To hunt down and kill the one responsible for everything.....the demon who destroyed his life.

Logging out was supposed to be simple. Except I, Eunji, an ordinary girl, somehow woke up inside the body of my MMORPG's number one male avatar, Leonhart. Now I've got six-pack abs, a voice that sounds like it could narrate epic movie trailers, and a sword so big I can barely lift it without auto-assist. Sure, Leonhart was a legend at the top of the leaderboards... but I'm just me. A girl who used to hide behind filters, complain about lag, and farm slimes for fun. To make things worse? The monsters bleed. The pain is real. And every poor slime I kill looks like it belongs in a children's plushie store. Oh, and apparently rival guilds want to fight me for "glory" while I'm still figuring out how to walk without tripping over my own armor. It's the ultimate isekai nightmare: stuck in the body of my OP male avatar, trying not to cry every time I swing my oversized sword. Can I survive this new world without embarrassing myself, or will Leonhart's flawless reputation crumble under the weight of... me?

Whenever people ask that question, Nova can’t help but wonder if he’s raised his rebellious sons a little *too* differently. Nidoking from the Poisonous Highlands can fell opponents with a single toxic breath. The floating fortress, steel-armored Corviknight, is born with Steel Wings—growing tougher the longer the battle drags on. And Tyranitar—the walking fission disaster—has awakened nuclear force itself, transforming into a miniature Godzilla in an instant. … So if you’re asking whether his Pokémon are “legal,” the answer is simple: of course they are. Don’t worry about whether it’s cheating. Ask how strong it is. And if your Pokémon aren’t strong enough… maybe it’s time to start looking at your own shortcomings.

Angélique d'Aumont was a simple village girl born in the 15th century France. Or was she really? "The Hand of the Saint", "The Shield of France" and "One Woman Army" were only a few of the titles she was attributed with during her seventeen years of life. After making a name for herself, she expected a better afterlife in the Throne alongside her best friend, but the counter-force had different plans. And now? Now she kneels in front a puppet controlled directly by the World. 'What kind of story is that?!' ++++++++++++ The art is not mine, all the rights belong to whoever made it

In a morgue filled with the bodies of Uchiha clan members, he opened his eyes... A mysterious voice echoed in his ears... With a bewildered expression, he muttered, "Save the Shinobi world? What does that have to do with me, a mere Uchiha survivor?" ---This is a translation--- Original author: 空想之龙 I do not own the cover image. If you are the owner and would like me to remove it, kindly let me know.

Reincarnated in another world? Tsundere loli? Elf big sister? Cute dragon maid? No! No! No! It’s a "Super Hell Mode" start: reincarnated as the weakest monster–a Lesser Taratect. Born into the world's most terrifying "Elroe Labyrinth," a place teeming with vicious monsters. Every day is a heart-pounding struggle; to survive, you must use every dirty trick in the book. Tragedy is a daily occurrence, and losing limbs is just a typical Tuesday. You ask how the protagonist pulled through? Well, that’s because we have our "waifu," Spider-chan (Kumoko). The official translator for our socially anxious spider-girl has arrived! An epic journey toward godhood begins right now... --- THIS IS A TRANSLATION. Do tell me the correct terms to be used if there is some error or stuff.

Oshi no Ko: Even a Scumbag Reincarnation Deserves a Good Life [Oshi no Ko Fanfic + Single Heroine + Pure Love + Urban + Slice of Life + Plagiarism/Copywriter] The good news: I’ve traveled to another world, and it’s the Oshi no Ko world that everyone dreams about. The bad news: I’m Hikaru Kamiki, and I’m already an adult. Ah, it’s over. Might as well wait for the end. What’s the point of inheriting a scumbag's life? Was I brought here just to be the fall guy for someone else's crimes? I feel like... I might as well just end it. And so, the protagonist leaped from the rooftop. (The End) *** THIS IS A TRANSLATION. One of the best (if not the best) OnK fics I read.

In a world of pirates and marines, a young woman reborn as Kanata awakens to the icy powers of the Hie Hie no Mi. Cast adrift after obliterating her kidnappers, she forges an unlikely alliance - recruiting a tormented outcast and a battle-hardened warrior. Together, this unorthodox crew embarks on a high-stakes journey of survival, power, and defying fate itself on the high seas of the One Piece world. Prepare for a frostbitten tale where consequence is frozen solid. *Blue Pheasant (Kuzan) does not appear in this work. Please follow/support at: https://www.patreon.com/ZenpaiTrans

A young man with a bright future ahead of him gets run over by a talking train, and is sent into a mystical, fantasy world filled to the centimeter with anything a man can think of. Uniquely interesting individuals to meet, grand locations to explore, and strange societies, with underlying mysteries awaiting to be explored. However... a good protagonist is always aided by an equally noteworthy, and possibly bizarre, cast of acquaintances. *** Tags: [Realism], [Isekai], [Cynical], [Dark], and [Slow-paced] (Or so I've been told). Disclaimers: 1. In spite of what Randall (the MC) says at the start, it is NOT a harem. 2. I will also shift POVs (and provide a clarification) whenever I consider it's worth it. However, the spotlight will be on the MC most of the time. 3. The MC starts off overpowered, but that will change after Chapter 40. I don't really like OP MCs too much. 4. Please read the first 3 chapters to decide whether it's worth reading. Finally, this is also my first time publishing a novel, so I hope it's not too bad. (PS: Cover is AI made.) PSS: Currently in hiatus (didn't know how to put it)

Reborn into the ninja world, Li Anshi's gift from his mother, Blue Star, was unexpectedly the flying dagger skill of Li Tanhua. The Little Li Flying Dagger never misses! Li Anshi declares that he needs to give the powerhouses of the ninja world a little shock (Madara Uchiha), letting them know that the most looked-down-upon ninja tool throwing is, in fact, an invincible skill that surpasses everything. In essence, the story is about a Naruto fan who gets reborn into the Naruto world with the impossibly accurate and deadly throwing skill of a legendary wuxia character. He plans to use this skill, which is typically underestimated in the Naruto universe, to become incredibly powerful and challenge the strongest ninjas. It's a classic "weak-to-strong" power fantasy with a twist, combining the familiar world of Naruto with a unique and unexpected power source from Chinese wuxia literature.

Alex didn’t ask for a second life. But he’s definitely not complaining. In a world where women outnumber men, and loneliness is far more common than love, he finds himself surrounded by attention and affection he never had before. Warm smiles. Lingering touches. Quiet moments that slowly turn into something more. A slow life. A comfortable life. The kind of life Alex once dreamed of back on Earth. One where bonds grow naturally…and nothing is rushed. At least, that’s how it starts. Because beneath the soft moments and growing connections, something in this world feels… off. And the deeper he gets involved... The harder it becomes to walk away. After all… The goddess who brought him here didn’t do it out of kindness. She had a reason. And it’s not one she’s willing to tell him. ------------------->-