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A behind-the-scenes mastermind flow, vest-flow story. Transmigrating into the world of One Piece, Genichi gains the power to harvest emotions and draw character cards. And his first move… Unleashing the Nine-Tailed Fox to wreak havoc on Sabaody and bombard the Holy Land of the Celestial Dragons. From there, tales spread across the seas of a yokai’s “Invisible Empire,” fragments of the Shikon Jewel—said to grant any wish—pursued by the rulers of the seas, a devil who made a contract with the Five Elders of the World Government, the strange and eerie Bikini Bottom lurking within the ocean, the Sixth Demon King descending upon Wano, a ghost searching for the blue spider lily on a small island in East Blue, and the mysterious port of Utopia alongside the Gravity Spring… All of it—every legend and upheaval—was orchestrated by Genichi’s hand.

When I opened my eyes, I realized I had been reincarnated into a cultivation game. But not as some heaven-defying protagonist, nor even a notable side character. No, I became a nameless NPC with trash-tier spirit roots—doomed to die at the age of fifteen at the hands of a minor villain. My name is Ye Anping. And yes, I was despairing. Fortunately, it wasn’t all hopeless. At least... I was only four years old. Even better, I had a junior sister—an ordinary NPC according to the game lore—who was actually blessed with peerless talent. A natural genius who could make the heavens weep. Ten years passed in the blink of an eye. My junior sister grew up. She became strong. Beautiful. Radiant, like the moon hanging high above the mortal world. And then, the protagonist noticed her. And then… my junior sister push me down to the bed!? Ye Anping: “Junior Sister, I’m your senior brother, I—!” (Spoiler: it didn’t matter.)

Reborn as Mikoto Uchiha's nephew, Natsume Uchiha unexpectedly awakens the clan system after several failed attempts to escape Konoha. But the system's newbie mission is to lead the entire Uchiha clan to the world of One Piece to develop their careers? After repeated coercion and enticement, Uchiha Xia successfully led the Uchiha clan to abandon Uchiha Itachi and flee to the world of One Piece. "Ding, congratulations host, you have successfully completed the beginner mission. The system has been successfully activated and the beginner gift pack has been sent." Surrounded by the unfamiliar sea, a hint of ambition gradually appeared in Uchiha Xia's eyes. Years later, the Navy, pirates, revolutionaries, and countless others are frantically fighting for the so-called One Piece. On the Red Line, Mary Geoise Pairs of crimson kaleidoscopes gazed down upon the countless wreckage below. Amidst the watchful eyes of his clansmen, Uchiha Xia Yin ascended the throne symbolizing the king of the world and indifferently declared... "From now on, this world will only need one royal family!" On that day, one after another, Uchiha clansmen with their crimson Eternal Mangekyou Sharingan activated their Complete Susanoo, and giant swords hundreds of meters long cleaved through pirate ships one after another. Kingdoms fall, nobles vanish, and the old-era navy either submits or disappears. Any ship that dares to fly the pirate flag will be destroyed by fire and the blades of Susanoo. When Madara Uchiha in the Naruto world stood alone, looking down at the nine tailed beasts, and when Naruto Uzumaki shouted about so-called bonds and so-called allied forces... Space tore open, and one after another, members of the Uchiha clan, dressed in loose, light gray or near-white stand-up collar robes, appeared in their former homeland. Long time no see, everyone!

The night Shisui died, the surveillance on the Uchiha clan stopped pretending to be subtle. Uchiha Kain sees it clearly: the Root operatives on the watchtower don't bother hiding their contempt. One year. That's all the time left before Itachi carries out his orders and the clan ceases to exist. Kain has already tried everything — four quiet conversations with Fugaku, four polite refusals. Today is the last one. He is eleven years old, holds a three-tomoe Sharingan, and has a system locked behind a single condition: lead at least seventy percent of the Uchiha clan to a new world and build a future there. He also has a shadow clone standing next to Uncle Kei, who is sitting beside one hundred thousand explosive tags buried beneath Konoha's foundations. Kain lays both facts on the table. By the time Fugaku finally says yes, the entire clan has three days to liquidate every shop, mine, and estate they own across the Land of Fire — quietly, legally, and completely. Three days to say goodbye to the only home they have ever known. Three days before the portal opens and 13,621 Uchiha step through into a world of pirates, devil fruits, and a Navy that controls the seas. They arrive in the West Blue with nothing but their chakra, their Sharingan, and the absolute certainty that no one will ever push them to the edge of extinction again. What follows is empire. Ships begin vanishing in a stretch of ocean the Navy has started marking with red circles on their charts. A pirate captain named Teach sees a surveillance report about a mysterious faction that wiped out a crew of fourteen hundred in under sixty seconds, and laughs so hard the campfire shakes. A Vice Admiral named Momonga sails into the disappearance zone with two Headquarters battleships and a very bad feeling. And in the center of it all, a young man with crimson eyes sits at a desk on Origin Island, reading through a roster of over a thousand ninja, and begins planning the next move. "A grudge lasting generations can still be avenged. Every ounce of humiliation Konoha inflicted on the Uchiha — I will repay a hundredfold."

Uchiha Shin knows how his clan dies — because he's already lived through it. With a system that offers exile instead of answers, he drags the Uchiha through a rift into the world of One Piece, burning every bridge behind him — even his own brother — to get them out alive. Years later, atop the throne at the top of the world, Shin's crimson eyes look down on an age of pirates and kings with one verdict: this world answers to one family now. And somewhere behind him, the sky he left is about to split open again. (Fan fiction — Naruto and One Piece belong to their original creators; no infringement intended.)

The story of “sweet” little girl who has some minor mental issues. (If you have a weak stomach or in general dislike gore move on from this novel) Disclaimer: The fan fic will get more gruesome as time goes on (nen system helps with some more interesting deaths) but it will not be fully focused on just gore, there will be no romantic interest with the main character, people will be used for the sole purpose as being stepping stones for the mc, also the original four will all play their respective roles in the main character’s character/strength. Also other than the original characters/arcs I do not own anything. Cover picture is not mine either if requested by the owner I will remove it. https://www.pinterest.com/pin/308215168232340153/

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Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"

A mission gone wrong sends military doctor Han Lei tumbling through time, straight into the arms of a fallen Prince in a war-torn era. With a bizarre excuse to keep a doctor by his side, the battle-scarred general finds himself completely undone by her soft words and gentle hands. Han Lei's wish is to earn silver and marry a strong man. The Prince’s wish is to seek development and marry a gentle wife. Two people, four desires, who will bend first? --- She's a dignified modern woman who crossed through time. How could she stand by and let these ancient fools bully her husband? He's a national hero, yet nearly got himself killed over that damn loyalty of his. She asks him: "What are you thinking?" He answers: "My heart is dead, you know what I am thinking." She curls her lips, turns to leave a sentence: "Then what are you waiting for? Go do him now!"

"This is the first time—and the last." That's what Asher Keating told her, cold-faced and buttoning his shirt, after one night he never should have had. Leah Sinclair was no one. A broke college student buried in debt after her grandmother's surgery, selling her evenings at a high-end escort club just to survive. She wasn't supposed to end up in his bed. He wasn't supposed to come back. But he did. After the second time and the third, Leah cursed viciously in her heart: "Damn man! You really can't trust a word men say." Many years later, Asher looked at Leah sleeping beside him and sighed to himself: "Sure enough, you shouldn't be with the same woman more than three times, or you'll really be in for it." Was it possession... or affection? A choice that began as a transaction but became true love, with only the wish... to never forget their original intentions.