no more heroes bad girl fanfiction

(Before anyone says anything, I am the original translator for this fanfic, I am posting it here in hopes of getting a larger fanbase and hopefully get some support and I am reuploading it here) After an accidental electric shock, Jackson traversed into a parallel world filled with supreme beings—beings whose might and strength could hold the skies on their shoulder. At first, Jackson preconceived the idea that he’d only traversed on the other side of the world, the United States, until that is various peculiarities popped up. While watching the news channel, Jackson wondered whose the big green guy jumping up and down the buildings of New York without care. Who is that bodybuilder statue donned in a red-blue uniform standing tall and proud in the Memorial Hall? And who is that man flying the skies with a big hammer calling himself a God? Jackson wondered if he should advise his parents to move away from New York. But after a moment of thought, Jackson pulled out his mobile phone and dialed a number. “Mr. Stark, for the safety of mankind, I think it’s necessary to discuss the developments of technology and advanced armor with you.” This is the story of a young man living in the world of Marvel who only wished to live a quiet and stable life but as fate would have it, fate had other plans for him. Author’s Note: The story is based on the Marvel World.

Wesker. Stark. What kind of damn world is this? Catching up with the trend of time travel, Daniel couldn't help but shout out loud. [Raw: 美漫之手术果实]

In 1892, in the Scottish Highlands, Hogwarts Castle. Just as the freshly graduated William Richard "reluctantly" accepted the offer from Headmaster Blake to take the job of teaching Defense Against the Dark Arts—he traversed through time once again and found himself in London a hundred years later. Upon receiving another owl from Hogwarts, he didn't hesitate much, and to continue learning his beloved magic, he once again enrolled as a rare fifth-year transfer student at Hogwarts over the past hundred years. Albus Dumbledore: Although I don't know why William keeps murmuring things like "I held you when you were a child," putting that aside, he really is a diligent and studious good child. Sorting Hat: Az— Mmm... Tom Riddle: Shut up! How dare you call that great one's name directly? Harry Potter: Though Mr. Richard said he uses Unforgivable Curses as lighting spells and has built a tower of troll and goblin heads, I believe he must be a good person.

In ancient mythology, there was a shadow that encircled the world—lurking in the darkness, waiting for the day it could raise its head and devour the gods. It once deceived the King of Heroes, Gilgamesh, into severing his ties with the gods and orchestrated the return of the great disaster, Tiamat. It shattered the authority of Olympus and lured Athena, the goddess of wisdom, into rebellion. It kidnapped Skadi, the goddess of winter, bringing shame upon Asgard and setting off the Twilight of the Norse Gods. It even engineered the clash between Britannia’s Red Dragon and White Dragon, dragging Jeanne d’Arc into corruption. Because of this, it was branded with countless names of ultimate evil. "The Terror of Babylon, the Calamity of the Aegean Sea!" "The Nightmare of Asgard, the Apocalyptic Red Dragon with Seven Heads and Ten Horns!!" "Nemesis of the Messiah, the Original Sin of the World!!!" But seriously, we all did those things together—so why am I the one getting blamed for everything? ... When a man named Tokiomi Tohsaka used a piece of snakeskin to summon him, Samael saw how the Magus cautiously stepped in front of his daughters to shield them. In that moment, he understood... Yeah—he was definitely taking the fall for all of it. Fan translation of 没人比我更懂当反派 by 紫夜弦歌

After transmigrating to the Harry Potter world and being reborn as Grindelwald and Dumbledore's flesh and blood, Blake had awakened the Emotional Treasure Chest System! Make someone's blood pressure soar and you'll get a treasure chest! So … Blake: "Review? You've just learned something, how can you forget it so quickly? " Hermione (deep breath): "Hermione, you have to calm down!" [Ding! Silver Treasure Chest 1!] Blake: "What a handsome cat!" (Takes out a cat stick!) Professor McGonagall: "!!" [Ding! Gold Treasure Chest 1!] Blake: "Professor Snape, do you want to eat hotpot together? It's delicious! " Snape: "That's my crucible! How dare you! I'll deduct 50 points from Hufflepuff! " [Ding! Diamond Treasure Chest 1!] Blake: "Professor, my surname is Grindelwald." Dumbledore: "Hmm? What did you say your surname was? " [Ding! Supreme Treasure Chest 1!] Blake: "Soupy, where's your nose?" Voldemort: "Avada …" … Blake: "I'm just a little badger who wants to become stronger. What bad intentions can I have?" (Hands up) ============ DISCLAIMER: This is a Translation of 霍格沃茨：小獾能有啥坏心思呢？ If you like a Shameless Mc then this is for you

In this thrilling tale, a young boy transmigrates into Sawamura Eijun within the world of Diamond No Ace. With an indomitable spirit, he asserts that his position on the diamond is untouchable, vowing to remain unchallenged. Channeling electrifying passion and unwavering belief into every game, he strives to claim his place as the king and unparalleled ace of baseball, determined to carve out a legendary legacy. --------- If you want to read advance chapters ahead. Visit my patreon: patreon.com/Leonzky

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

The small white balls flew towards me like sharp arrows. On the strike zone, the boy raised his bat high, facing the flying baseball, and whizzed out. This is the story of a baseball boy chasing his dream of Koshien! This is also the story of a relief pitcher who welcomes a new student in high school!

The story of a man reincarnated into the world of Soul Land with the System that make him able to cook godly food This story take place 5.000 years after Soul Land 1

In the swirling currents of time and fate, one soul was cast into a world it was never meant to be in. Karl D. Sephiroth-a name unknown to history, yet one that would soon shake the very foundations of the world. He is not a pirate. Nor a marine. He is a time traveler-an outsider who gained the Batto Batto no Mi Devil Fruit at the wrong time... and in the wrong place. With a power that blurs the line between life and death, Sephiroth seeks only one thing: A peaceful and beautiful life in this chaotic and disordered world of One Piece. But this world does not allow anyone to live in peace so easily. Position? Justice and evil? "The winner is the king... and the loser is just a bandit." In these seas, it is not principles that shape history-but power. Justice and evil are mere concepts... privileges that belong to the victors. And Sephiroth? He has no problem being called a hero, as long as he is the one who wins. Those who have witnessed his existence say: Boa Hancock, Pirate Empress: "Sephiroth... as long as you wish, I will do anything for you!" Kozuki Hiyori, Princess of Wano: "For the sake of our master, Brother Momonosuke... I beg you, die!" Sengoku, the Legendary Admiral: "I could never tell if Sephiroth is a righteous man... or not." Monkey D. Dragon, Leader of the Revolutionaries: "Friend... could you help me revise the revolutionary program of this world?" Sora Cyborg, Supreme Commander of the World Government: "This man... Sephiroth... he is truly insufferable!" And so... begins the story of a man who refuses to follow the tide. A victor who rewrites the meaning of 'justice' with his own hands.