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A young man woke up in the body of Marco, the Phoenix of the Whitebeard Pirates… and right before the Marineford War. Death and chaos would soon surround him, but he remembered everything—the story, the outcome, and the countless paths that led to ruin. In the original timeline, Marineford was a dead end, a tragedy that could not be avoided… but now, armed with a mysterious stat-boosting system and knowledge of the future, he had a chance to rewrite fate itself. You're about to witness a man change his fate and that of his crew. ____ Advanced chapters are available on my patreon page Read ahead of everyone Patreon.com/Zphyr

Marco who suffers terminal illness dies and is rebron as Marco the Phoenix after loss to Blackbeard pirates during time-skip. Read as he goes on quest of vengeance to bring down Blakcbeard pirates with no mercy and return the Once whitebeard Pirates back to very top of pirate world under a new Name read 80+ chapters patreon.com/Darkphoenix11 

Phoenix, that's my name... Well I believe it is until Anna called me in a different name. Marco, who's Marco? What connection do I have with the Whitebeard Pirates? Why does the pheonix within me purr in yearning while I doesn't? Follow my journey as how everything began and soon fulfill Anna's last wish, to prevent the tragedy of the Whitebeard Pirates.

En un mundo donde los héroes y los villanos luchan por el control, Marco Polo, un joven reencarnado con una vida pasada muy dudosa sobrevive con un quirk de puntería, se convierte en un mercenario conocido como El Fantasma Azul. El cuál reduce recuerdos borrosos constantemente de su vida pasada la cual no logra recordar. Tras aceptar trabajos para la Liga de Villanos, se ve atrapado en un juego peligroso entre las sombras de la sociedad heroica. Mientras cumple encargos para los villanos, enfrenta desafíos que lo ponen cara a cara con la UA y sus estudiantes. Con cada misión, Marco Polo se adentra más en un mundo de traición, secretos y poder, todo mientras trata de ocultar su identidad y manejar las tensiones de su pasado y su presente.

Synopsis: Claude is a troubled young man, victim of bullying at high school, and must face an extremely violent father. Cartoons and manga are the only things that have prevented him from falling completely into despair. But one complicated day, he receives a message from a stranger that could change his life. Author's Note: The protagonist is Marco Diaz, and this is a multiverse fanfic (first world is Star vs. the Forces of Evil) Small note: The cover does not belong to me, and any fictional story appearing in this fanfic does not belong to me either.

A random guy suddenly dies. He is given the chance to be reborn as Marco Diaz from Marco vs the Forces of Evil. How will he trek through this strange and wacky world? Well, read and find out.

Paco Raiz A smooth, battle-hardened fighter from another world wakes up in the body of Marco Diaz. With skills, charm and effort watch as he defeats any monster in his way traveling through dimensions! Not an AU, plot heavy tho there is a lot of, yknow. Enjoy this new and improved Daiz

Marco Diaz se encuentra perdido en un mundo nuevo y extraño, a mucha distancia de su hogar. Marco tendrá que hacer todo lo posible para regresar a su mundo mientras que se enfrenta a misteriosos y extraños enemigos que quieren su cabeza. El juego a comenzado y Marco no puede perder o nunca volverá a ver a sus seres queridos

One moment, he was living a normal life. The next, he was standing in a dying world, watching the sky crack and bleed light. Pulled from his Earth into a multiverse that’s falling apart, he finds himself among the Exiles—a team of heroes from broken worlds, each carrying the weight of everything they’ve lost. He has no grand destiny; just a good heart, steady hands, and the quiet courage to keep going when everything else falls apart. Maybe that’s exactly what a dying multiverse needs. Disclaimer: The Exiles belong to Marvel Comics, and all rights are reserved with them.

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?"