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Aku berada di dunia Fantasi, dengan system yang diberikan oleh seorang Dewi ... Seorang pemuda berusia 27 Tahun bertransmigrasi ke sebuah dunia yang dia pilih. Perhatian - Saya tidak memiliki One Piece atau karakter apa pun di dalamnya. Ini hanyalah fiksi penggemar untuk kesenangan saya sendiri. Saya juga tidak memiliki gambar yang digunakan untuk sampul. #oh dan Updatenya Jarang Don't Forget For Vote...

"Ding! The live broadcast function of the other world has been turned on. Do you want to subscribe?" At this moment, a system prompt sounded in the minds of everyone in the ninja world. Whether they are commoners, ninjas, or daimyo. For a while, it caused quite a stir in the entire ninja world. Ninja World "Who's talking? You scared me! My shit was broken! You have to compensate me for this intact shit! You have to compensate me!" "What's that sound? Is there something wrong? You interrupted me at the most critical moment I was just about to Cum!" "What is live streaming? How do I choose to subscribe? Who are you? What is your purpose?" "Can a beggar like me watch the live broadcast?" "Illusion! Kai!" Not only the Ninja World, but even the Pure Land and Minato Namikaze in the belly of the God of Death heard the prompt sound.

Dia adalah pemuda idiot yang dipindahkan kedunia lain oleh seorang wanita yang mengaku Dewi dengan bantuan dari sistem. Kedatangannya tanpa sadar merubah jalannya dunia dimana yang awalnya kacau berubah menjadi lebih kacau. Ikutilah perjalanan Dora untuk menangkap swiper.. Waktu untuk memperbaharui adalah 'Kadang kadang' Ya kadang ada kadang juga tidak.. Semuanya hanya untuk kesenangan tersendiri dari author. #Lutcifer_

Our mc died and found God who gave him a wish. Our MC chose to have the powers and techniques of sub-zero God then sent him to Marvel. If I write a wrong event just treat it like errors in the universe and don't keep playing in my face.

One day, every inhabitant of the shinobi world receives access to a mysterious live broadcast from another realm. The stream shows a world without chakra, hidden villages, or shinobi yet one that has developed along an entirely different path. A world called Earth. From ordinary civilians to the Five Kage, from ancient legends to souls resting in the Pure Land, all become viewers to humanity's history, technology, wars, cultures, and achievements. As the people of the ninja world witness Earth's rise from primitive civilizations to the modern age, long-held beliefs are challenged, rivalries are questioned, and the future of the shinobi world begins to change. What happens when a world of ninjas is given a window into another civilization's past, present, and future?

A veteran PC game streamer. That’s me—Pilgong, once a major streamer. But with the decline of PC gaming, I eventually had to quit streaming. “Everyone, I’m going offline for good.” A few days after Pilgong’s final broadcast, a red light blinked on an account everyone thought was dead. ―Is this a Capsule Home? ―No way… is he streaming Capsule now? The quirky streamer had returned. “Starting today, I will begin streaming Capsule.” This time, as a Capsule game streamer. [T/N: This has a high rating of 9.]

seorang pemuda, bertemu dengan Jinny (Jin wanita) atau dewi Aria, ia kemudian mendapat dua permintaan dari permata dewa, lalu ia gunakan dua permintaan itu untuk pergi ke dunia wuxia dengan semua kemampuan Majin Boo.

A guy died because of God and to compensate him god reincarnated him in danmachi with the powers and all the experiences of all sub-zero.

If God ever gave me a second chance at life, I swear I would never go into the Bilibili comment section and roleplay as 3,000 Special Grade sorcerers who want to elbow-drop Sukuna. Otherwise, I wouldn't have ended up getting physically isekai’d right into the world of Jujutsu Kaisen. Well, at least there's one silver lining... I arrived right at the very beginning of the story, right? ...Wait, what do you mean you can't change the original plot if you don't have the strength? And what do you mean if I want to get stronger, I have to go into the Culling Game barriers and elbow-drop people? Look, talking trash online is one thing, but actually coming here in real life? Who do you think you are, Gege?! There’s no respawn button here! Yeah, there's no respawn button... But I can create accounts. And once they're created, the accounts can revive?! Are you saying I can actually roleplay as 3,000 Special Grades and go elbow-drop everyone? One person roleplaying as 3,000 people? There’s no time to mourn the death of Ryusei! Now entering the battlefield is the one controlling 2,999 bodies! The great Lord Ryusei!!!! --- Jujutsu Kaisen + Culling Game + Hype Fights! + Infinite Growth + Dual POV + Livestream + Multiple Cursed Techniques (Nothing Too Wild) LanLi: This alias will be used for notes. This is a tl. Aside from writing, the author also used voice-to-text to write the fic so there could be typos (which btw also fried my brain). There are (and maybe still there) many ref to Chinese memes and stuff. Although I did filter some. It's not easy so cut me some slack ahem.

Shen Lu opens her eyes to find she has transmigrated into a wasteland world, becoming the fake young lady who was kicked out of her home. With her is her equally miserable fiancé, the future major villain. Fortunately, her golden finger activates, and in this wasteland world where the average person can't even get a single hot meal, she embarks on the path to riches through food. Egg waffles, spicy hotpot, and crawfish. Braised pork belly, crock-pot soup, and egg fried rice. ... From a small stall to a small shop. Then from a restaurant to a holiday resort, in less than two years, Shen Lu's name became known throughout the world. Countless celebrities and dignitaries hold out Star Coins, begging for just one bite of Shen Lu's cooking. The Shen Family, who had used her up and ruthlessly abandoned her, regret their past actions, crying and shouting as they beg for her forgiveness. Shen Lu crosses her arms: "Sure. Why don't you slit your throats first to show me your sincerity?"