kuroko is a genius fanfiction

Trainers of the Old Era: Facing legendary Pokémon without fear, fighting for humanity's expansion, and dying without regret! Trainers of the New Era: Sob sob, I got scratched by a Meowth during training today... It hurts... This is roughly a story about a champion from the old era coming to the new era to teach the younger generation a lesson.

If Xiao Yan had never lost his Dou Qi initially. If Yao Lao had died within the Soul Ring due to severe injuries. If Xiao Yan happened to join the Hall of Souls by chance. If a butterfly flapped its wings and altered the course of fate, how would the gears turn? ".... Who are you?" "Hall of Souls, Xiao Yan!" -------------------- Worlds: Battle Through the Heavens, The Great Ruler. Tags: Action, Adventure, Romance, Harem, Weak to Strong, Clever Protagonist. Minor Tags: Comedic Undertone, Pets, Reincarnation, Kingdom Building. No System / No Prior Knowledge of the World. --------------------- Support me and get access to additional chapters. www.patreon.com/kisshot -------------------- Disclaimer: I don't own the cover image. If you are the owner and want me to remove it, kindly DM me on Scribble Hub: https://www.scribblehub.com/profile/102727/kisshot/ ------- This is a Translation ------- Original Author: Xiao Bai RAW Name: 从天才开始无敌于斗破

He transmigrated again—this time arriving in the familiar world of Kuroko no Basket. Believing that investing and becoming a team owner would be far easier than the grueling effort of actually playing basketball, Tendou Kageyoshi decisively rejected the troublesome system assigned to him. Of course, nothing in life is absolute. If the benefits are attractive enough, anything can be negotiated. Thus, Tendou Kageyoshi embarked on his journey toward becoming the ultimate crowd favorite, accompanied reluctantly by his system companion. Tendou Kageyoshi: "First, let's set ourselves a small goal—turning Kuroko no Basket into Tendou no Basket!" ... Support me at patreon.com/RoseWhisky

— No NTR — No Yuri — This Is Not A Stupid Ass Translation! ... As the man ejaculated, countless sperm raced toward the womb. 'Ehh, where am I?' one of them wondered. 'WTF?! I'm a sperm?! How is this possible?' The sperm was shocked, but it couldn't stop. It's instinct to reach the egg, which drove it involuntarily forward. 'Forget it! I'll figure out what's going on later. Right now, I need to secure my ticket in life!' 'Although these sperm may cause some troubles, I'd win.' With determination, it focused on outsmarting its competitors to reach its destination. After a long, hard battle, the sperm finally entered the egg. The egg trembled slightly as if wanting to convey something. As if it knew what the egg wanted to say, the sperm replied. "When it comes to conception, I am the exception!" "Because throughout ejaculation and impregnation, I alone am the born one! " And that is how our sperm protagonist becomes a fetus. ... For advanced chapters: patreon.com/ImmortalCockroach Discord link for illustrations: https://discord.gg/WtF6XTgefR

Our MC, an ordinary person with no bloodline or no clan background transmigrates into the world of Naruto. Just an ordinary boy in an extraordinary world. In a place where power rules all, how far can one "ordinary" ninja go? **This is a translated novel and I do not own the rights to Naruto** Check out [email protected]/saintxi to get 55 chapters ahead I hope you enjoy the story

Fujimoto Tōma is born in the Hidden Leaf Village with nothing to make him special. No famous clan. No inherited kekkei genkai. No dead legend waiting to be praised. Reincarnated into the world of shinobi, Tōma quickly realizes that wishing for bloodline luck is pointless. Talent exists, chakra exists, and effort exists. If he lacks the first advantage, he’ll sharpen the latter two until they draw blood. While other children dream loudly of becoming Hokage, Tōma trains quietly, treating every day at the Academy as an investment. Faster hands. Cleaner chakra control. Sharper judgment. He doesn’t chase glory; he builds foundations. Set in Naruto’s era, alongside familiar faces like Uzumaki Naruto, Tōma walks a harder road. An ordinary background means every step forward must be earned, and every mistake will cost more than it would for those born blessed. This is the story of how far a “normal” shinobi can climb in a world ruled by bloodlines, legends, and monsters and whether discipline and talent, honed without shortcuts, can stand tall among them.

Everyone competes on the same court. Daiki Aomine: “The only one who can defeat me is Miyamoto Tokima.” Shintarō Midorima: “He’s the only man I’ve never been able to surpass.” Shōgo Haizaki: “I am the blade in Tokima’s hand.” Makoto Hanamiya: “The thing I regret most was clashing with Tokima. But that’s fine now. I’ve become the second blade in his hand.” Jason Silver: “Before Tokima’s animal instincts, I was nothing more than a helpless dragon.” Nash Gold Jr.: “The moment Tokima knocked me down, I knew— he would become my guiding light.” Yet as Miyamoto Tokima continues his games and his life, he slowly realizes something: He’s only making normal plays. So why does everyone keep turning everything into invincible skills?

"Set a small goal: Defeat Kakashi." Shinichi Higashino transmigrates to the world of Naruto. He has no illustrious family background, no extraordinary bloodline, but possesses the most unique talent; the world's perception of him will be realized. If they recognize him as intelligent, he'll be quick-witted; if they acknowledge him as a genius, he'll learn everything fast; if legend says he's indestructible, he'll truly achieve physical immortality! When the entire ninja world believes he can create miracles, he becomes omnipotent. Thus begins the most deliberate character development in history.

Reborn in the Marvel world, becoming Tony Stark's illegitimate child and gaining all the wisdom of the mechanical prodigy Hiro Hamada from the Big Hero 6. This is a story about a mechanical little genius and his charming old man... ************** This is not my story and is written by a Chinese author. This is a Machine translation. I have cleaned all the chapters I publish to the maximum of my capabilities. It's not perfect, but it's still an enjoyable read. **************

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?"