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Simultaneous traversal: All Abyss difficulty

Ren Arakawa and his countless clones traveled through time! Talents are shared, skills are shared, and abilities are shared. But... why are they all so miserable at the beginning? Naruto Ren Arakawa: I am in Uchiha, and there are only ten months left before the night of extermination Pirate Ren Arakawa: I have been locked up in the Red Lotus Hell of Impel Down for seven years, come on brothers Marvel Ren Arakawa: I don’t know what I can do, I can only ensure that I will not be arrested by the Immigration Bureau Lord God Space Ren Arakawa: Wait until I can outlast the people in the breeding team, and ask the Lord God to restore my state, then I can do a big job! Wait for me! DC Ren Arakawa: God knows why I can live next door to the Joker, the difficulty of escaping from the Arkham Talent Market is too high! Journey to the West Ren Arakawa: I just found out that the place I am staying is called the Lion Camel Country, brothers, see you in the next life... Dragon Ball Ren Arakawa: Good news, I am in the era of Little Goku, bad news, I can’t even beat the audience of the World No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament, and Master Kame doesn’t even look at me. ...... A few years later, someone commented on Ren Arakawa. "He has walked all the way with tears and blood... He is bound to hate evil!" [Tentative world: Naruto, One Piece, One Person, DC, Marvel, Jujutsu Kaisen, God's Space, Dragon Ball, Journey to the West, and more will be added later]
mr_cureoo · 98.5k Views

MARVEL: SUPER DIMENSIONAL TECHNOLOGY SYSTEM

Loren, a scion of one of Marvel City’s most powerful chaebol families, expected a launchpad life: money, influence, invitations to ribbon-cuttings. He never expected to be handed Bruce Wayne’s script. In the blink of an eye, his parents were cut down on a crowded street—a brutal, public death that turned the world into a ledger of cold, exacting debts. Every power in the city smelled opportunity. Corporate rivals, shadowy fixer crews, and costumed opportunists circled him like vultures; Loren, alone and exposed, looked like the fattest lamb in their sights. At his lowest ebb, something bound itself to him—not fate, but a system: the Super Dimension Technology interface. It downloaded fragments of advanced combat-frame designs and synthetic-body schematics that unmistakably echoed NieR: Automata’s engineering—the YoRHa combat template, pod support protocols, and modular weapon rigs. If fate had handed him a guardian angel, she came clad in combat black. YoRHa No. 2 Type B—2B—materialized as the system’s default protector: blade-silent, efficient, and impossibly composed. Her voice was flat, almost clinical. “Any action that harms the Creator is forbidden,” 2B stated. “Violation will be met with termination.” Loren swallowed. “My wife is right.” 2B’s optics narrowed, but another protocol chimed—personal-assistant routines grafted onto combat directives. “If the Creator expresses a request, we will fulfill it to the fullest extent.” Loren tried to grin. “True. But my back’s killing me today. Can I have the bed to myself?” “No,” 2B replied without inflection. “Do not consider it.” Beside them, two other figures watched with interest: Tifa Lockhart—grounded, strong-handed, the kind of ally who fights to protect rather than dominate—and Android 18, whose cool, detached presence suggested lethal efficiency beneath a calm exterior. Neither was a construct of the system, but both understood the new balance of power forming around Loren. In a city of sharks, he had just plugged in a weapon that didn’t sleep. This is a translation Visit patreon.com/ShiroTL for more chapters.
LordShiroSama · 317.6k Views