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Kryptonian God Among Supernaturals

When Matthew comes to himself, he finds himself in his past self. As he contemplates the advantages of traveling back in time and how rich he'll become by copying future novels, songs, and business ventures, he realizes from the conversations of those around him that this world isn't his old one, and that instead of going back in time, he's transmigrated to another. A world where people have the opportunity to gain superpowers and devour devil fruits upon becoming adults. Matthew manages to obtain the Logia-type Flame-Flame Fruit from the Holly Land, where people gain their superpowers. However, after obtaining the Devil Fruit while he was observing others entering and exiting the Sacred Realm, he encountered a strange sight. Someone got Kryptonian Bloodline! "Why does everyone treat the Kryptonian Bloodline like a useless power? Oh, in this world, sunlight doesn't reach Earth. So, doesn't anyone know how the Kryptonian body is strengthened?" At that moment, Matthew makes a decision that will change the fate of the world he finds himself in. "Hey, can you exchange your Kryptonian Bloodline for my Flame Flame Fruit?" No one could understand why Mathew did that, but Matthew had a completely different thought. "So what if the sun's rays don't reach this world? I'm the only one who knows how to strengthen the Kryptonian body. As long as I know what I need, it won't be too hard to find. And then humanity will meet SUPERMAN." ---------- I do not own Superman or any of the other mentioned creations. This is a fanfiction. ---------- This is a translated story. Original Author: Ma La Liu Lian / 麻辣榴莲 Original Story Name: You don’t want god-level superpowers, so you choose the worst talent? / 神级异能你不要,你选最差天赋?
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I Reincarnated in One Piece and Became The Strongest Logia Type

Others transmigrate into the world of One Piece blessed with a Prophet System—a cheat that guides every step. But Gern Reginald Sigmar arrives in a far crueler era: the Dark Ages of Rocks. The script? Long since shattered. A system? It never existed. The only path left to him is brutally simple—join the Navy and survive. After four grueling years of relentless struggle, he finally becomes a mere private, then even takes out a loan, risking everything to pull strings and force his way onto the battlefield of God Valley. Yet before they can even reach the central zone, he is crushed by overwhelming Haki again and again—his consciousness shattered no fewer than fifty times. When he opens his eyes for the final time, a mysterious fruit of unknown origin lies in his arms. Without hesitation, Gern makes his choice and bites into it. In that instant, space shatters. The atmosphere howls. His body transforms into the very source of devastation itself, and with a single motion, the air trembles as if the world were about to collapse. A Logia-type Devil Fruit—the Heaven-War Fruit! Gern stares in disbelief. “Huh? Aren’t these familiar effects supposed to belong to a Paramecia? How the hell is this classified as a Logia?!” From that moment on, Marine Headquarters gains something unprecedented—a humanoid natural disaster. And so, Gern declares his justice: “Get out of the way. I’m about to begin the execution of ‘Shaking’ justice!” In time, this becomes the creed of the man who will stand at the very peak as a Marshal: “If justice must rely on natural disasters to be reshaped… then let it begin today.” My justice is natural disaster.
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