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Ryuuto crossed into a parallel world where Marvel and DC heroes clash for dominance. Avengers, Justice League, X-Men… gods and monsters roam the streets, and the weak are trampled like ants. For ten years, Ryuuto lived as the laughingstock of Axville Genius Youth School — a human among mutants, mocked for being powerless. While others shot flames and shattered steel, his “ability” was… nothing. But on his eighteenth birthday, the slumbering voice inside his mind awakened. 【Ding! Hokage Character Redemption System Activated!】 From Rock Lee’s relentless taijutsu to Uchiha Madara’s godlike power—Ryuuto can claim them all! The era of humiliation is over. The era of heroes bowing their heads is about to begin. Watch as he rises from “trash” to legend, shaking the Marvel and DC world with the will of fire!

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Shimizu Mitsuki is unexpectedly reborn into the world of Naruto—as Rin's childhood friend. With war looming on all sides, Mitsuki stays calm and collected. After all, he's a transmigrator… using a few cheats isn't that unreasonable, right? ======================================== I do not own anything from this story, I am just editing it. Original Name: 火影从开局六眼养成琳 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

A young boy named Ron accidentally finds himself in the Pokémon world, and with the help of his new system, he begins his journey towards becoming a Pokémon Master. As he grows from a spirited youth to someone aware of the bigger picture, he navigates through intense rivalries with mythical creatures and friendly competitions. All these experiences are part of his quest for the ultimate title of Pokémon Master! ----------------------------- Author: 流火若风, Flowing Fire Like Wind **Note:** This is a translation. **Disclaimer:** All rights to the original content belong to their respective creators.

I don't want to be the guy in the spotlight. I just want to be the overpowered, unfairly strong guy in the background who can whoop the Main Character's ass if he wanted to at any point in time. But, I'll admit I do have my moments. I am Steve. A transmigrated gaming introvert with an obsession for sandbox games. I am cheater and I'm a bastard in Danmachi who has a Minecraft System which he uses however he wants to get whatever he wants. No rules, no responsibilities. Just the freedom to do as I please with practically no consequences. Did I mention I'm also a cheater? Creative Mode? Hah, that's only the beginning my friend...

Maxed attributes. Zero eddies. Zero chrome. Zero pants. Vito transmigrates into Night City with the perfect body and absolutely nothing else — no clothes, no credits, no cyberware, no plan. He finds his reflection in a puddle of Night City sewage and takes stock of the situation. It could be worse. Probably. "Johnny Silverhand — are you in my head? Lend me some eddies for pants!" Night City's finest respond to reports of a raving naked man with an inexplicable physique. The NCPD shows up. The block does not survive the encounter. Nobody seems to notice. Vito notices. "Cyber-lunatic? I flattened an entire block and nobody even noticed?" Night City has seen corpo assassins, rogue AIs, and a rock legend haunting people's nervous systems. It has never seen anything quite like this. It is not ready.

I'm writing these stories because so many novels either lack a proper ending or leave me emotionally drained with their heartbreaking narratives. Some have unresolved plots, while others are so cruel to their protagonists that they make me feel deeply frustrated and even depressed for a while. To cope with that, I create my own versions—giving justice to characters who deserve better and crafting the kind of endings that bring closure, redemption, or well-earned triumph. Writing these stories is my way of reclaiming control over narratives that left me unsatisfied, offering both myself and other readers an alternate path to the conclusions we long for.

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Flora Bloom, who was betrayed and killed by her boyfriend in her past life, is reborn with a peerless spatial dimension back to the time before the crisis, hoarding food, raising a child, and tearing apart scumbag men and manipulative women. Originally, she just wanted to raise a child and low-key fight zombies and level up together with her family. But she discovered that she was unexpectedly falling step by step into a tender trap meticulously designed by a certain sly and scheming man. Flora Bloom looked at the vast space within her sea of consciousness; it had a farmhouse courtyard, fields, and a Spirit River, but it just lacked a bit of vitality. So, a fat, sky-flying mantis? Collect! A rare little white tiger that can discharge electricity? Collect! A behemoth spirit crocodile with its young? Collect! As long as it's alive and edible, collect, collect, collect them all! Endless scumbags and vile women, a shameless and deeply scheming leader, all wanting to use her to attack zombies and obtain more Crystal Cores for their own gain? Your shameless, worthless life? Hand it over.

One day, a strange hand suddenly appeared inside Chi Wan’s interdimensional space. Its owner claimed to be living in the apocalypse—starving, desperate—and begged to trade anything he had for food. Chi Wan stared at the pile of Imperial Green jade, oversized diamonds, and dozens of kilograms of gold bars he offered… and fell into deep thought. …Wasn’t this a little too profitable? From then on, her connection to the apocalypse only grew stronger. The mysterious man—who turned out to be a powerful figure—used his Wood Ability to help her revive rare orchids, cultivate endangered plants, and even harvest zombie crystal cores for the country. As for Chi Wan? She only had three responsibilities: feed him, feed him, and keep feeding him. Somehow, without realizing it, a group of extraordinary men began to gather around her: A genius research scientist. An aloof, abstinent CEO. A cold and ruthless Soldier King… In front of Chi Wan, they were gentle, attentive, and impeccably polite—each trying to outshine the others. Behind her back? They were one step away from tearing each other apart. Meanwhile, on the other side of the spatial link… The so-called King of the Apocalypse clenched his teeth in silence as he listened to these men compete for her attention. As for Chi Wan? “I’m busy getting rich and supporting my family,” she said calmly. “A battle royale of suitors? I have no idea what you’re talking about.” Until one day— An absurdly handsome man appeared at the gates of her villa… carrying a sack filled with gold and jewels. “I’m here to marry into your family,” he declared. Chi Wan glanced at him, then at the newly connected wasteland world inside her space… …and once again fell into deep thought.