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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?
Vanguard_V · 275.5k Views

One Piece: Starting from the Immortal Rocks Pirates

Summoned into the One Piece world as a true devil, Dimon lands on Hive Island and slips into the notorious Rocks Pirates. His starter skill is obscene: Eternal Wine—a crimson vintage that grants ageless, unkillable bodies to any who drink. But Dimon’s real sin is rarer still: he can devour immortals, stealing their knowledge, memories, and mastery to forge himself into something the seas haven’t named yet. From Rocks’ fall to Roger’s public execution, Dimon plays the long game—planting teleport sigils, bartering wine for power, and building New Era, a secret network that hunts Devil Fruits like sacred relics. He lures monsters to his side—Crocodile, Hawkeye, Smoker, even future titans—and trades them miracles for loyalty. When Roger is about to die, Dimon crashes the execution, pours Eternal Wine down the Pirate King’s throat on live broadcast, and kicks the world into a frenzy: treasure, immortality, freedom—the perfect storm. As the Seven Warlords are conceived to cage the tide, Dimon dons the mask of a centenarian sword saint, Yamamoto Genryūsai, to harvest the last flames of the Old Era—Rocks’ remnants like Wang Zhi, and to test fists with the living legends—Whitebeard, Garp, Sengoku. Every fruit found, every immortal devoured, unlocks darker Devil Techniques: from reality-rending “Overlimit Haki Arts” to future-twisting illusions of Nika. But the higher he climbs, the colder the air—because the Five Elders aren’t the final wall. Above them waits a gaze that never blinks: Im. This is not a prophecy. It’s a distillation—of eras, of sins, of power—bottled by a devil who refuses to die.
Mugiwara_TL · 621.8k Views