highschool dxd issei op fanfiction

As a human and devil hybrid as well as the fourth son of House of Phenex, Tenraku faced pressure as great as a mountain. He couldn't study magic, nor could he awaken the bloodline of the phoenix. As such he became the Underworld's famous waste. But none of this mattered. He had his 【Sacred Gear Plunder】! 【Gauntlet of the Red Dragon Emperor - Boosted Gear】, 【Light Wings of the White Dragon Sovereign - Divine Dividing】, 【Holy Grail of the Secluded World - Sephiroth Graal】 So what if you're an angel? So what if you're a devil! Even if you're a dragon god, so what!? Anything I want, I plunder! Plunder! Plunder!

—To be Born a Keikain is to command power. —To be Bokue Keikain… is to rewrite the damn rulebook. —Bokue Keikain isn’t your Average Exorcist. He’s not even your Average anything. He’s the wildcard in a world of Devils, Jujutsu Sorcerer, Angels, Curses, and power-obsessed clans. —With one foot in the occult, one hand holding a triple cheeseburger, and one ridiculously clingy nekomata who calls him "Darling," Bokue doesn't fight for justice or vengeance—he just wins. Always. —So when a Special-Grade Cursed object appears in Tokyo, everyone expects war. Instead, they get Bokue. —I mean.. He breaks the laws of Jujutsu Sorcery just to prove a point. —“Sealed object? Bro, I already broke it.” —Welcome to Tokyo—where the Onmyōji plays by his own rules. --- 《•Current Mashup Worlds•》 [Highschool DXD] [Jujutsu Kaisen] [Nurarihyon no Mago] [Strike the Blood] [The Testament of Sister New Devil] And more... --- Additional Tags: [Urban Fantasy Tokyo] [High-Spec Apartment Harem] [Too Cool for the Plot MC] [Modern Magic Society] [Devil-Slaying Onmyōji] [Dimensional Hopping] [Intelligent Mc] [Onmyōji Powers] [Overpowered Mc] [Confident MC] [Battles] [Character Growth]

"He raised a hand and fired a simple, brute-force mana beam at Sakra. It lacked technique but carried the weight of a collapsing star." "The Great Cross—Samael—descended from a magic circle, firing a beam of black light that enveloped Ophis." Ethan ascends to the absolute pinnacle of the multiverse through divine dual-cultivation, forging unbreakable bonds with legendary Dragon Gods and effortlessly dismantling threats from rival mythological factions. To secure his ultimate power and protect his expanding harem, he initiates the creation of a portable "Crystal Palace" universe before diving headfirst into an entirely new dimension to conquer it from scratch. After conquering the very gods of one reality, who wouldn't be tempted to tear through the dimensional rift and claim the next? Novel Tags：R-18 / Explicit Smut，Overpowered Protagonist，Harem / Dual Cultivation，Anime Crossover / Fanfiction，Mythological Fantasy ------------- Support me and want to read more chapters: patreon.com/Briery When your weekly power status reaches 100 power stones, a new chapter will be updated.

They thought the Red Dragon Emperor was gone. They thought Kuoh was safe from his madness. They were wrong. Hyoudou Issei, the infamous perverted dragon of Kuoh Academy, vanished during a mysterious battle. Everyone thought he was dead lost to some unknown disaster. But Issei didn’t die. Oh no. He was thrown into another world. A brutal world of magic, monsters, demon lords… and plenty of busty heroines. There, he did what he does best. He survived. He trained. He grew stronger. Strong enough to fight gods, conquer kingdoms, and maybe even tame a Demon Lord’s daughter. (Totally not his fault… probably.) Now, after three insane years over there, Issei is back. But this isn’t the same high schooler who used to scream about boobs all day. This Issei has mastered new powers, sharpened his mind, and... okay, he still screams about boobs, but now he can destroy mountains while doing it. The devils, angels, and fallen of this world? They have no idea what’s about to hit them. Old friends don’t know whether to hug him, punch him, or run for their lives. And for those who ever doubted him… well, let’s just say Dress Break has leveled up too. A stronger, crazier, and hornier Red Dragon Emperor. A world on the brink of chaos. And a storm of comedy, romance, ecchi, and overpowered insanity is about to begin. Get ready, Kuoh. Issei’s back and he’s bringing the harem with him. Tag: High School DxD, Fanfiction, Harem, Ecchi, Action, Comedy, Isekai Return, Overpowered, Magic, Romance. ------------------------- If you’d like to support my work, check out my: patreon.com/Greyhounds

Born a half-blood between human and devil, the fourth son of the Phoenix family faces the ultimate humiliation—no magical talent, no Phoenix bloodline awakening, branded as the Underworld's most notorious failure.But who cares? He's got something better.The Red Dragon Emperor's gauntlet. The White Dragon Emperor's wings. The Holy Grail of the Netherworld.Angels, devils, dragon gods—doesn't matter what you are. If I want it, I'll take it.Plunder. Plunder. PLUNDER.

"In a twist of fate, Blake finds himself reincarnated into the world of High School DxD, a universe brimming with angels, demons, and supernatural forces. Gifted with the power to plunder luck and travel across worlds, Blake is determined to forge a destiny of unmatched power, endless wealth, and a harem of breathtakingly beautiful women. As he navigates a path filled with powerful allies, fearsome enemies, and thrilling adventures, Blake must uncover his true potential. Will he rise above the challenges and become a legend, or will the lurking darkness claim him?" Ding! "Host has successfully integrated into this world. Activating the Luck Plunder System..." 1%... 36%... 78%... 99%... 100%! Support link: pat reon.com/RioRaRyu [10+ advance chs] ----------- Copyright disclaimer: I do NOT own anime nor any character or works featured in the fan-fiction. No copyright infringement intended.

At Kuoh Academy, a mysterious transfer student wielding the "Chains of Heaven" made his appearance. In the labyrinth city of Orario, the Shadow King has awakened from his slumber. At Chiba’s National High School for the Gifted, the heir to the Sun Breathing technique swings his blade to slay demons. Different worlds. Different fates. Different stories. Each one unfolding a unique tale—each one unforgettable. — — — Original Author: Fat House Salted Fish

This is a world where mystical cards are respected. Azrael, a 2D artist from Earth, had died and transmigrated into a magical and apocalyptic parallel world. He wanted to learn how to make Myth cards from his predecessor, but he found that he didn't know much about Mythology, so he had to give up this idea. In desperation, he could only use the knowledge of various Anime from his previous life to start making his own unique cards. ———— [Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni], [Soi Fon], [Kuchiki Byakuya]... The Gods of Death (Shinigami) showed their ferocious fangs. [Senju Hashirama], [Senju Tobirama], [Sarutobi Hiruzen]... The Founders/Leaders of Konohagakure appeared. [Monkey D. Luffy], [Roronoa Zoro], [Vinsmoke Sanji]... The Straw Hat Pirates had gathered for their next big adventure. ... To read 30 Chapters ahead, check my P@treon. patreon.com/AshenMoon

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?"

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—"