cop and robber fanfic

In the world of DC comics, the police often take a backseat, mostly cleaning up after the superheroes. But for Dean Hayes, an ordinary cop in Gotham, things are different. His jurisdiction grows far beyond the streets of Gotham, reaching even the distant world of Apokolips. Dean operates with a relentless sense of justice, unshaken by the chaos around him. While others hesitate, he acts decisively to protect the innocent and uphold the law. "My heart is clear, my actions just. Everything I do is righteous!" ———————————————————— THIS IS A TRANSLATION!!! Raw: 漫畫我在高譚當電影警察 by: 非晴不见 Please support me by giving power stones and reviews(⁠ ⁠◜⁠‿⁠◝⁠ ⁠)⁠♡

Los Santos isn’t ready for Sergeant Sean Horace. An Arizona-born cop with an RPG record, a sharp mind, and a System that flags crime like free XP. Paired with a rookie and thrown back onto the streets—while somehow crashing into the chaotic world of Two and a Half Men. From gang wars to Malibu mansions, Sean hits harder than the rules allow.

Waking up in a parallel universe is shocking enough, but realizing you are a newly graduated police officer in the crime-infested streets of Brooklyn takes it to another level. The real nightmare begins when a mysterious interface awakens in his mind, issuing a mandatory quest that shatters his oath to uphold the law. Instead of stopping a local drug deal and arresting the culprits, the system demands he ambush the criminals, steal their illicit cash for himself, and confiscate the contraband for system rewards. Forced into the shadows, he must embrace the life of a ruthless, corrupt cop to survive. Just as he accepts his new double life, a casual radio broadcast about billionaire playboy Tony Stark and Stark Industries drops a terrifying revelation. This isn't just any alternate reality; this is a world filled with gods, mutants, and world-ending threats. As an ordinary beat cop, he is nothing but cannon fodder in a universe where supervillains can level entire cities on a whim. To avoid becoming collateral damage in the inevitable superhuman wars, he must exploit his system to the absolute limit. By day, he plays the role of a cautious, law-abiding rookie, learning the ropes from a cynical veteran partner who just wants to survive until retirement. By night, he dons a mask and transforms into a terrifying vigilante, preying on the city's underworld to harvest system points, infinite-ammo weapons, and superhuman attributes. In a city crawling with gangbangers and future Avengers, playing by the rules is a death sentence. He will rob the wicked, outsmart the heroes, and build his own empire in the shadows, proving that sometimes the most dangerous man in the city wears a badge.

Chris Redfield dies in battle, as do his sister and friends. He was in his fifties when that happened. He has been reborn, but the viral threats he anticipates have yet to materialize. Less dense, when faced with enticements he regrets not understanding and succumbing to in his previous life, he acts as any good man would. He creates a harem that includes Jill, which expands. Just like the criminal activities of Los Pollos Hermanos and this crossover. ——— This is a Wish Fulfillment story. Read at your own risk.

Fu Xiaoxiao transmigrates into a book and immediately faces the crisis of being sent to the countryside. As the unloved middle child, her younger sister is the one meant to go — but her mother transfers her job to the sister instead. A disaster of a start. To avoid being sent away, she has to marry within seven days. She meets a few ordinary men and decides she'd rather go to the countryside. Then she runs into a neighbor who's also looking for a spouse — and his conditions are surprisingly good. A dowry of three hundred? Bicycles and a radio? Just take care of the kids, and separate rooms are fine? The others may pass, but she won't. Every day is a battle of wits with the two kids. Life is eventful, she gets a salary every month, and the boss is never home. Absolutely perfect. Except... wasn't this big shot supposed to be infertile? Then why does he keep strutting around naked in front of her? She has professional ethics. She won't be seduced by a good body. Hmph. Men only slow down her sword swing. Lu Feng grits his teeth at Fu Xiaoxiao, who remains completely unmoved by his countless attempts to seduce her, and traps her in his arms. "Boss, let's talk this through. I know forty a month is a bit much — how about... five less?" Trapped in his embrace, Fu Xiaoxiao thinks he's unhappy with her high salary and starts bargaining. "I'm giving myself to you for free." Lu Feng grinds out through clenched teeth. This woman has no heart. "...Can I say no?" Fu Xiaoxiao swallows, staring at the washboard abs so close. "Such a good deal — are you sure you don't want it?" Lu Feng squints, tempting her. "Fine." A fool turns down a bargain.

Three years of devotion. Three years of loving Julian with everything she had. Only to be framed for a divorce and personally sent to prison by him. "I didn't kill her," Evelyn begged. "I didn't kill the woman you love." "I don't believe you." Facing a death sentence with no one to turn to, Evelyn made the most desperate choice of her life — she threw herself at the one person Julian would never forgive. His younger brother. "Get me pregnant. Please. It's the only way I survive." Because pregnant women are not subject to the death penalty. By the time the truth surfaced and Julian realized the woman he destroyed was innocent, it was already too late. He dropped to his knees. "Eve, I was wrong. Give me one more chance." A hand caught his wrist before he could touch her. "She's already my wife, brother."

Olivia transmigrated from the apocalypse to the modern era. Not only that, her dimension and superpower came along with her. She felt that the good days were about to begin. But before she could be happy for even three days, the internet was flooded with posts slandering her. Advertisers and directors want to terminate her contracts, and her company wants to blacklist her? How could this be? She wanted to use the money to enjoy modern life to the fullest. Without money, how could she enjoy anything? So, who's slandering her online? I'll find you and dig up all your dirty secrets. Who wants to terminate her contract? Terminate it immediately. After termination, she'll go on to endorse international luxury brands instead. Terminating the script contract? Good, that's great! If the contract isn't terminated, how can she film the blockbuster drama of the year and win awards with it? Modern life is so wonderful, eating and drinking every day. There's just one tiny problem. Why are there suddenly two babies growing in her belly? And who is this ridiculously handsome man who appeared out of nowhere, claiming to be their father?

Before marrying Silas, Joyce had only met him three times. A marriage of convenience, a secret agreement, for a term of three years. She's fresh off a heartbreak — the man she chased for years told her they "weren't a good match." Silas has his own baggage: rumor says he's still hung up on a white moonlight who happens to look just like Joyce. So that's all she is. A substitute. ** In the second year of their marriage, on Joyce's birthday, she drank too much and, in front of everyone, tugged on his tie, pinning him underneath her: "You look... a lot like my husband." The Thorne family's second master, known for being rational and unfeeling, was flustered by her that night. He leaned in close to her ear and coaxed in a low voice, "Be good." The next day Joyce woke up to find her lips were swollen. This… Who did this! When she went to question him, she discovered Silas's lip was bitten. He stared at her and said slowly, "You crossed the line first." ** The scandal leaked. At a party, her ex-boyfriend stepped in: "She's mine. Who dares talk?" Then Silas walked in. The room went silent. "Yours? Since when?" "Joyce, tell me. Whose are you?" So much for the secret marriage. So much for being a substitute. This was supposed to be fake… wasn't it?

Feng Qing, a top surgeon from the 21st century, wakes up in a body no one wants — married off to Rong Ling, the most powerful Regent in Dayan, a man who makes it abundantly clear: "Do you think you're worthy of marrying this king? Foolish." While he keeps his distance, she keeps herself busy, saving lives with medical knowledge centuries ahead of its time, collecting debts from those who wronged the original body's owner, and planning her exit strategy. Later, he became the New Emperor— "Qing Qing, from now on, you are my Empress." "Not interested."

Yunyun is reincarnated into a post-apocalyptic novel with a powerful female protagonist. Unfortunately, she isn’t the heroine. She’s just a minor cannon fodder character… destined to die early. But after awakening memories of the novel, Yunyun accidentally reveals the future through her thoughts— [Mommy, boohoo… your scumbag husband has been cheating on you for years and even has a child with another woman. In the end, they’ll join forces to cripple and torture you to death!] [Uncle, you’ll be betrayed by an ungrateful subordinate and driven out of your own luxurious home, left to freeze to death in the snow!] [Grandpa… Grandma…] In the original story, only her young aunt—the novel’s female lead—survives to the very end, killing her enemies with her own hands… only to live on as something neither fully human nor a ghost. Before they can recover from learning their fates, another thought leaks out— [Sigh, the apocalypse is coming soon. As a three-year-old cannon fodder, can I go offline early? I don't want to suffer through the end of the world…] Looking at the little milk dumpling in their arms, pretending to be silly just so she can laze around… What else can the Bai family do but spoil her? They hoard supplies, renovate and fortify their home, and prepare in advance for the coming apocalypse. Meanwhile, little Yunyun follows her protagonist aunt, accidentally kicking off the base-building plot and helping create a super base where food and clothing are abundant, even in the apocalypse. Step by step, the Bai family rises to power. In the end, Yunyun is dumbfounded: [Wait… wasn't I supposed to be cannon fodder?! Why does this feel like a "pampered lucky baby" story?!] The Bai family: Their little Yunyun is, indeed, their precious lucky baby.