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Ryosuke, who has absolutely no understanding of Naruto, transmigrated to Konoha Village, becoming a member of the Uchiha clan, coinciding exactly with the night of the Uchiha clan's extermination. Fortunately, Ryosuke carried the JOJO Stand System. Comparing taijutsu? Star Platinum! Comparing long-range? Weather Report! Comparing speed? Made in Heaven! One powerful Stand after another appeared behind Ryosuke, but his enemies also became more and more numerous. Uchiha Itachi wants to kill him. Danzo wants to kill him. Uchiha Obito wants to kill him. Uchiha Madara also wants to kill him. Gradually, Ryosuke discovered, the ones who wanted to kill him were not just one or two people, but this rotten, cannibalistic world. Obito: “If you don’t want to become the master of power, then you are only fit to become the slave of power. This is the rule of the ninja world, it's always been this way.” “It’s always been this way, so that makes it right?” Ryosuke said, “Since what’s wrong is the ninja world, then I will overturn this rotten ninja world.” “I want to let people… live like people.” [Tags: #SMART #HEROIC #RIGHTEOUS #HAREM #SYSTEM #FAST-PACED] [Schedule: 2 Chapters/Day] =❀ITS A TRANSLATION❀= RAW: 火影忍者：用 JOJO 扭蛋称霸

As a Bayern youth player, Lu Xiao/ Lance awakens the superstar system. If you stay at the Bayern base for 1,000 days, you can activate the system to extract the top football players template. With 3 days left for activation, he was expelled by the 2nd team coach Erik Ten Hag after his contract expired. No, I have to stay here until the system is activated! Wait, where are the Ronaldo and Kaka templates? Absolute Control? Who is Nagi? (There is no Blue Lock in this world) …… From this day on, a true monster was born in world football! The outrageous moves that can only be seen in comics are reproduced one by one in reality! Guardiola, Ancelotti and Klopp were all stunned! Messi and Ronaldo feel inferior to him: Lance is the only GOAT in the world!

At the finals of the Soul Master Tournament, Tang San looked at Huo Yuhao of the Spirit Hall team, who possessed six orange-gold soul rings, and fell into deep thought. Grandmaster stared at Huo Yuhao with resentment, yet could only rage helplessly like a cornered dog… — Huo Yuhao, the God of Emotions, was swept into a black hole during the calamity of the God Realm. However, he did not die. Instead, he traveled back ten thousand years to the Douluo Continent. Now standing at the same starting point as Tang San, the destined protagonist of the continent—who will truly rise to the top? Originally, Huo Yuhao only wanted to lead his companions on the path to the heavens. But somehow, the way his companions looked at him began to change… becoming more and more meaningful. Of course, his first priority was to deal with His Holiness, the Pope… “Your Holiness, please… behave yourself~”

After Shiro scored the game-winning point, he was knocked down by the opposing player and reincarnated into the world of Kuroko no Basket. There, he acquired the NBA skill system. Love interest : Satsuki Momoi ------------------ I do not own anything from this story, I am just editing it. Original Name: NBA球技：称霸黑篮 English is not my native language, so if you find any mistakes, please let me know for correction. If you want to read a few chapters ahead and support me: patreon.com/MeHudy

Release schedule: At least 1 chapter per day - sometimes more, depending on the power stones received A multiverse chat links legends from anime and games. My “system” ties me to Minecraft. They laugh—until fortresses, farms, and modded weapons change the rules. From slaying Muzan and restoring Nezuko, to trading with Ai Haibara, crossing paths with Jotaro, and audience with Raiden Shogun, every world becomes a sandbox. With Twilight Forest raids and cultivation mods unlocked, the “block guy” turns into the group’s most dangerous player.

The Warden's Apocalypse: Bio-Terror Conquest "In a world of the walking dead, I am the only one holding the keys to the cage." The apocalypse didn't bring me despair; it brought me Absolute Freedom. As a guard at the West Georgia Female Correctional Facility, I was the first to see the world burn. While others screamed for mercy, I locked the gates and declared my own law. This prison isn't a shelter anymore-it's my Kingdom, and every woman within these walls is now a subject to my will. But being a man wasn't enough. I wanted to be a God. Armed with the "Superstar System" and a mind full of forbidden knowledge, I didn't just survive. I evolved. While Rick Grimes was weeping for his lost world, I was hunting the T-Virus to forge a body of steel. While the Governor was playing petty politics, I was integrating the Blacklight Virus to become the ultimate apex predator. TWD characters? I broke their "heroism" and forced them to kneel. Resident Evil horrors? I turned the terrifying Tyrants into my personal hounds and "domesticated" the 9-foot tall Lady Dimitrescu until she knew who the real master was. My Creed is Simple: 1 Loot every resource. 2 Conquer every IP. 3 Claim every beauty. From the prison cell to the heart of the Hive, the apocalypse is my playground. I am the Warden of the End, and I don't save the world-I own it.

What happens when an obsessed Bleach fan reincarnates into the body of the Gotei 13’s most underrated character? Yoruichi has fled. Aizen is lurking in the shadows. Zaraki is on the prowl. Armed with a mission system that rewards 'noob-stomping' and future knowledge that defies fate, the new Soifon is about to rewrite history.

Stella Sterling, born into wealth, had always followed the rules. Jaded by the hypocrisy of high society, she suddenly had a whim one day to have an ordinary romance. Thus, a fabricated rumor that Stella Sterling had spent a fortune to hire a Matchmaker from a dating site to find her a partner quickly spread through her circles. Those on good terms with her teased and watched the fun. Those on bad terms with her waited to see her become a joke. Later, an employee from the dating website revealed, "The company was acquired with an investment from a Vicenzan tycoon, and the profile of a certain female member with the surname Sterling was hidden overnight." The public speculated wildly about the identities of the Vicenzan tycoon and the female member with the surname Sterling. - Later on, a candid street photo that was accidentally captured went viral. In the dense night of The Spire on Vesper Island— Beside a Benz, a handsome, composed, and dignified man lifted a striking beauty in a red dress with one arm, pressing her against the car door and lowering his head for a deep kiss. In the faint light and shadow, the woman's flowing hair was swept by the wind, wrapping around the man's finger, which wore a pinky ring. Like a footnote to a romance, and even more like a vintage film frame etched into the axis of time. Someone immediately dug up the man's identity based on clues from the photo. The eldest son of Vicenza's Rhodes Family—low-profile and inscrutable, cold and untamable, and also the powerful contemporary authority of The Vesper Circle. And the alluring, glamorous belle by his side was none other than Stella Sterling. When the street photo spread to the mainland, everyone excitedly exclaimed: "The case is solved, the case is solved—"

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?"

The first time Ji Huan was to be married, the groom died just as her bridal sedan chair arrived at his door. The second time Ji Huan was to be married, the groom was struck by lightning just as the auspicious hour arrived. Having been 'returned' twice, her ominous reputation spread throughout the surrounding villages, and it seemed she would be left on her family's hands. Her grandmother, who favored boys over girls, slapped her thighs and wailed, "What sins did I commit in my past life, that you can't even be sold for a single tael of silver!" Ji Huan: "...You might not believe this, but I'm destined for great fortune in the future." Yikes! There's a rule that "those who are unmarried by the age of seventeen will be assigned a husband by an official"? Not to worry, not to worry, I'll just find a fake husband to deal with it. That vagrant at the village entrance... if he cleans up, he's actually quite presentable. It'll be him!