webnovel

I Stream DC on Marvel

My name is Allen Walker. I lived a quiet and uneventful life until I got into trouble with the school's ultimate bully, Flash Thomson. It was worth it because I was able to protect my friend Gwen and help out a poor guy named Peter Parker. That's right... my life was turned upside down with my school problems. I somehow ended up tangled with bullies like Flash and his rich friend Harry Osborn, and the three beauties of the school, Gwen Stacy, Felicia Hardy, and Mary Jane. I understood why Gwen was there, as she's my friend, but I couldn't understand why the other two girls were interested in me. My destiny should have been getting beaten up by the school bullies, but luckily, I received unexpected help from a miraculous entity called the "The Absolute Content Creator System". This system mainly operates based on viewers and the popularity I gain by providing great content in my world. But somehow, I'm now live-streaming in the middle of the Superman vs. Doomsday fight... yes, it sounds very dangerous and stupid. No one told me I'd be going to the DC world to livestream?! Darkseid is going to kill me!! My aunt Natasha would scream at me for the stupidity I was committing, and she would be right, I mean, I'm streaming it to my world! But I have to be here, even if it's stupid and dangerous. The reason? I have a huge debt of one million dollars because I accidentally ordered a hundred fantasy waifu sex dolls... which have come to life for some reason. Yeah, things are getting complicated!! It sounds insane, but it's real. The first doll was Wednesday Addams, who tried to stab me, and the second was 2B from Nier: Automata, who treated me like her master... I won't complain about that. A bit confusing? Let's recap: - I live in a world that the system calls Marvel... I'm not sure if I should be worried. - I was a normal teenager making YouTube videos and streams, not very popular... – I got involved with the school beauties and that earned me the hatred of the bullies... ¿why? - I was chosen by a system related to content creation. - During a stream, my chat played a prank on me, and I ended up accidentally ordering a hundred very expensive sex dolls that left me in a one-million-dollar debt. - These dolls are coming to life for some reason. - To pay off that debt, I have to use the system that sends me to DC and broadcast craziness like Batman being captured by the Joker or some villain fighting the Justice League. It's not all bad. With a system like in the manga, I become stronger the more popular I get. I gain powers that only appear in comics and anime, and many other things. But, as I said, my world is not normal, and I'll end up getting involved in dangerous things. I knew that when a one-eyed man appeared at my door and said, "Do you know about the Avengers Initiative?"... I think I should definitely be worried about that. While things are bad with all that, my chat is full of trolls and assholes. To make matters worse, my congenital bad luck leads me into stupid and dangerous situations all the time. For example: entering Harley Quinn's room and having relations with her while the Joker is nearby or kicking Darkseid in the balls... Maybe I'll get killed soon, but if not, I'll continue live-streaming the best content on social media... I just hope the system doesn't stream to strange places. If you want to read chapters in advance, be able to see the images that webnovel does not want and support me here I leave you my patreon. Patreon.com/_Aizen A/N: Hello, I hope you like this story and support it. English is not my native language, so I hope you don't mind the grammatical errors.

Mr_Aizen · Komik
Peringkat tidak cukup
412 Chs

400 Bleach: Making a Frozen Heart Beat, Orihime's Delicious Bread, Kuchiki Rukia Arrives and Shinigami Powers Are Coming?

Allen said goodbye to everyone on the livestream and got ready to sleep; today, he would do so in that world.

Allen lay down on his bed while Harley and Rebecca fought over who would sleep with him. It might seem pointless for them to argue since both girls could sleep in the bed, but they were fighting to sleeping on Allen.

Sleeping on Allen might not be as comfortable as sleeping next to him due to his chiseled muscles, but there was an advantage: the feeling of intimacy was greater, sharing the beating of their hearts and the warmth of their bodies directly.

"Becca, just give up, I'll let you tomorrow... today I want to be with daddy❤️~"

"We don't know if Allen will sleep here tomorrow..." Rebecca was right; Allen didn't have a schedule or a plan. He simply decided at the moment. "I must seize the opportunity..."

"Rebecca, are you even trying something fun, right? Oh...that's not good~ "

"Hey, that's not true, I'm not a pervert like you!"

Allen exhaled when he noticed that today, Rebecca and Harley were unusually stubborn.

"I'll decide then..."

The girls stopped arguing, and both Harley and Rebecca looked at him with sparkling eyes; when they chose to sleep with Allen, he allowed it, and when Allen himself called them to sleep with him, there was a different feeling, more special, more unique, more romantic.

Allen looked at Rebecca, who used the abandoned puppy manipulation with big, teary eyes, and then his gaze turned to Harley, who winked at him while suggestively raising her skirt.

Allen kept his gaze calm as he was already familiar with the tricks of both girls. Instead, his attention shifted to a blue-haired girl floating while reading a book.

"Esdeath..."

The sky-blue eyes of the beautiful woman opened upon hearing her master call her. She landed on the ground while remaining stoic, though her breath had quickened, as had the beats of her heart.

...

Esdeath had a rather simple mindset. The reason she wore a maid outfit instead of Allen having a chain around his neck, with her walking him like a dog, was because Allen was stronger than her; that simple. She was able to accept her position, unlike Makima, for this reason.

Moreover, unlike Makima, the way Allen treated Esdeath was much gentler. This was because her level of disobedience was lower, and she even returned of her own volition.

Harley pouted in reluctance but quickly gave up, turning into a doll and stepping aside. Rebecca shrugged and also stepped aside; she was more permissive since she usually only had to fight Harley for the bed. Rarely did 2B also sleep with Allen; aside from that, no other girls did. Occasionally, Nokotan and Bocchi appeared in his bed, manifesting their hidden desires through their powers.

Rebecca gave Esdeath a mocking glance before disappearing.

Esdeath ignored Rebecca and looked Allen in the eyes. Although it wasn't the first time she was so close to him, most of the time, it was by coincidence or due to circumstances. There was a strange feeling when he asked her for a task beyond that of a typical maid.

"Are you going to keep wearing that outfit?"

"No, master."

Esdeath changed out of her maid outfit and into her classic uniform, doing so to try to annoy Allen and not give him the satisfaction of complete obedience.

Blessed are the abilities of a doll with just one wish she can change her clothes.

Allen smiled slightly, his confident yet lazy gaze fixed on Esdeath. The girl slowly felt uncomfortable and took a deep breath before changing into a shirt. Esdeath did not hold back, and she put on a T-shirt, which she left unbuttoned, no bra, and only her black panties.

Allen slightly opened his eyes at Esdeath's natural beauty. Dolls were women who didn't need to do anything to maintain their beauty.

It didn't matter if she didn't use hair products; her hair would always be silky, clean, shiny, and healthy. It didn't matter if she didn't use easy body creams; her skin would always be soft and flawless. It didn't matter if they didn't sleep; they would never have dark circles.

MJ had cursed more than once for having to use five different creams before bed to keep her skin beautiful and healthy. She also got frustrated seeing Bocchi, who stayed up late playing video games, still having the same results.

Allen smiled, "You look beautiful. No, you always have."

Esdeath was surprised to be appreciated by Allen. She had thought their relationship would never be close after what happened, but it seemed it wouldn't be; she felt warmth in her chest and smiled in response.

"Hehe, now you're flattering me," Esdeath said, slightly pouting as she approached, "Yesterday when you asked me to take out the trash, you didn't seem that interested."

She climbed on top of Allen and sat on his abdomen. Her legs were open, and she wasn't wearing a bra, which, along with the slight blush on her cheeks, made the atmosphere feel ambiguous.

"I have always been interested in you; otherwise, I would not have chosen you..."

"Wait, what does that mean?"

"..." Allen blinked while placing his hands on Esdeath's perfect thighs. "Didn't I tell you? I was the one who chose the hundred dolls."

The hundred dolls weren't chosen randomly; each one was recommended by the Chat, that's true, but since Allen was going to spend the money, in the end, he decided whether he liked the girl in question or not. As a result, there were almost four hundred girls, but Allen discarded the rest and chose only the hundred he liked the most.

Esdeath widened her eyes, as did the other girls. They had understood that the Chat had tricked Allen into requesting a hundred dolls, assuming that Allen hadn't wanted to do it.

Esdeath remained silent, with some doubts, but she dared to ask, "Did you like me?"

Allen laughed, "Yes, I like you. I like each one of you. Unfortunately, that doesn't change the fact that half of you are problematic girls..."

Esdeath was stunned. She had always seen herself as a problem for Allen—how could she not be when she had shown up and destroyed his apartment?

Allen had no fear in admitting it—not now. While liking and loving are different things, it was a fact that even Makima had caught his attention at one point.

While Allen decided that, as a master, he had the right to caress the legs of his maid, Esdeath's gaze shifted from terrifying to more innocent and flushed. She then clutched her chest, holding back her heartbeat, but she couldn't resist; Esdeath looked up without another word, leaned down, and kissed Allen.

"...?"

This took him by surprise at first, but he didn't reject her. After all, she was his beloved doll.

A warm embrace, an unexpectedly soft body, the breath of a girl as she smiled happily.

Esdeath was a terrible liar. Everyone could see her true feelings, but she kept up the stoic front, as though she were someone cold.

She hugged him tightly as if wanting to fuse with Allen. It wasn't the first time she had fallen in love, but there had always been rejection until the end, so she had never experienced being desired and accepted by someone she liked.

Allen embraced her with his strong arms, slipping his tongue into her mouth. She felt her head go numb as she tried to respond, but her lack of experience quickly made her submit. Esdeath, with her "S" personality, tried to resist, but in the end, her strength was insignificant, and she surrendered in Allen's arms, panting.

"Well, looks like you're tired..."

Esdeath looked up with determined eyes but a melted body. "Give me a moment... and I'll show you."

"Who are you competing with?" Allen blinked with amusement. However, the girl's answer surprised him.

"Against all the women you've been with." Esdeath's hands caressed Allen's cheeks. "I want to be the best."

With that declaration, Esdeath fell asleep in Allen's arms. The tension in the air could be felt with that last statement as if a war had been declared between the dolls. Of course, Allen smiled upon hearing this and soon fell asleep.

...

Allen tried to get up, but Esdeath clung to him like a koala. When Allen tried to break free, she started pouting.

"No~"

Allen carried her to the bathroom, careful not to run into Masaki, Yuzu, or Karin.

"If you're not going to let go, then help me. Now, brush my teeth..." Allen ordered authoritatively. Esdeath shuddered. On the one hand, her dominant instincts told her not to give in, but on the other hand, there was Esdeath, who simply wanted to submit.

Esdeath obeyed in the end and helped him as she clung with her legs to him; it was fun and absurd, something you would expect from Harley or Rebecca but not from the ice queen.

...

...

...

Masaki called Allen to talk about something important.

"Allen-kun, I would like to know if you can take care of Yuzu and Karin. I have to visit a patient..."

Like all clinics, this one also has a capacity limit and a level of attention. Dangerous and rare diseases, as well as serious injuries, are treated in hospitals. This ensures that the number of clients never becomes overwhelming.

Of course, doctors in clinics like this have an advantage: they can afford to take house calls.

This service is expensive, and it's usually taken by people who can afford it. However, Masaki has a problem. Her daughters have a certain amount of spiritual energy, making them more susceptible to being attacked by Hollows. Naturally, having a Quincy of Masaki's caliber, she can handle the Hollows without much trouble. However, this also prevents her from taking high-paying exclusive patients, as it would require traveling.

Masaki smiled warmly at Allen's calm gaze.

' This woman has completely forgotten my identity.'

Allen knew that Ichigo's mother had some resemblance to Orihime, but he never imagined it would be to this extent.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of them, Masaki-san"

"Thank you so much; I love you❤️~" Masaki hugged Allen without a worry that he might feel her breasts and rub her cheek against his.

With Allen's presence, Masaki can attend to more house calls.

This time, she had to treat a retired government official with a chronic illness. This man refuses to go to a hospital, so they seek out a private doctor to treat him in his mansion, but it's in Kyoto, meaning Masaki won't be back for a week.

[Are you okay with that?]

'Well, it's a favor from my kind aunt. I can't let her down. And well, Yuzu will cook for Karin, so I really just need to protect them from Hollows... maybe I should give them a necklace as a gift...'

[As you wish. I've already updated them to version 5.6; now they're useful against Hollows, Quincies, and Shinigami.]

The reason Allen didn't feel the need to change his method of protecting the girls was because the system continuously updates the pendants whenever they face a new enemy or discover a new power.

Allen left for Karakura High.

...

After walking down a few streets, he saw a girl with orange hair, holding a basket, waiting in a corner.

As soon as Orihime saw him, she smiled widely and ran toward him.

"Allen-kun~"

...

Gwen – She's going to fall.

Felicia – She's definitely going to fall.

MJ – What did that girl eat to grow so much?

Natasha – Wait, MJ? I don't think they need to envy that girl.

Carol – She has too much weight in the front.

This was said a while ago, but Allen's world seemed designed by an H artist, which made the proportions of the girls in general not small. In the case of Allen's girlfriends, even less so. The only reason for their frustration is that Orihime has the potential of Aphrodite.

Aphrodite – Wow, that girl is so charming, I should give her my blessing if there's a chance.

Kara – Don't you dare!

Annie – Hey!

Barbara – Something tells me that blessing would be very unpleasant...

Aphrodite – How rude! I'm the goddess of love, not just beauty!

Hestia – Will your blessing make her breasts grow?

Aphrodite – The effects vary... it improves the skin, cleans impurities, makes you younger, and well... enhances your appearance and physical traits...

Hestia – I knew it!

Akeno – I see, so the gods in your world are used to giving blessings.

Athena – Well, it depends. Would you like a blessing, young lady?

Kratos – ...

Akeno – No thanks, I don't think that would be appropriate...

Rias – I'm sorry goddess Athena... She cannot accept your blessing because she... we're demons.

DoomGuy – ...

' Can anyone imagine Kratos and Athena, along with Doom Slayer and demons, in the same chat?'

[Well, it's a curious mix at least :)]

...

Allen did his best to ignore the chat conversation and focused on Orihime, who, as she reached him, tripped and fell.

Allen was already prepared and caught Orihime in his chest, while his hand grabbed the bread basket.

...

Starfire – Oh~ *clap* *clap*

Donna – I expected nothing less from the master *clap* *clap*

Rogue – *Sarky clap*

Ruby – *Jealous clap*

Kimiko – *Genuine clap*

...

*Clap* *clap* *Clap*

"Oh~ thank you, Allen-kun~"

As if the Chat wasn't enough, Orihime also clapped, impressed.

Allen shook his head. "Orihime, be careful, I won't always be able to catch you before you fall."

"Hee hee~ sorry~"

Orihime always did things without bad intentions. Allen waited for a moment for her to pull away, but Orihime stayed in his arms.

"Orihime?"

"Yes?"

"Shouldn't we go to school?"

"Yes, of course..."

"..." Allen was left perplexed, already feeling a sense of déjà vu.

Orihime, from her position, grabbed the basket and took out several types of bread.

"By the way, I made bread for you, as a thank you for yesterday~"

Allen looked down at the basket, which, even with its size, was smaller than Orihime's breasts resting on his chest.

There was cinnamon bread, orange bread, and sweet bread, from plain to glazed. Allen was surprised by the variety. Orihime took one and cut a piece before bringing it up to Allen's face.

"Ahhh~"

Allen had quite a bit of experience with women of all types, and he could tell that Orihime had no ulterior motives or was just acting cute. She truly was doing this naturally.

Allen smiled and opened his mouth. She smiled happily and fed him. This scene made several passersby blush, while others cursed.

Allen smirked. "I think I woke up lucky today."

That joke was enough, and they had to go to school. If his calculations were correct, something interesting was going to happen today.

"Why?" Orihime tilted her head, her mouth full of bread.

Allen leaned in closer. "Because I get the chance to eat freshly baked bread with a cute girl in my arms."

After a moment, Orihime processed Allen's words, which hit her like a hammer. She started blushing and screamed, but this made her choke.

"Orihime?!"

Quickly, Allen placed his hand on Orihime's throat and used Chi to compress the bread so she could swallow.

"Hehe, that was dangerous..."

"Orihime, let's go..."

"Yes... sorry..."

The Chat wanted to know why Orihime didn't ask what Allen had done to help her swallow, but Orihime is Orihime so no one said so.

...

Allen sat patiently, waiting for the story to move forward. Behind him, Chad looked at him in confusion, as Allen was not paying attention to the class.

It was a class like any other. Orihime hummed as she tried to sneak more bread and eat in class. Tatsuki held her back, trying to prevent the teacher from scolding them. Keigo held his swollen cheek from where his sister had hit him that morning. There were a couple of other relevant colleagues, but in general, Allen was able to relax.

"Excuse me, sensei."

The class was interrupted by another teacher, and after they spoke, the teacher entered.

"Guys, you're in luck today, another beautiful girl is joining us," the teacher said, facing the door. "You can come in now."

A girl with modest beauty, black hair, and refined steps entered, holding her school briefcase in front of her. She stopped halfway across the classroom, and her gaze became warm and refined, demonstrating her education as a high-class young woman in the world of shinigami.

"Nice to meet you all, I'm Kuchiki Rukia.

"..."

After finishing her introduction, Rukia looked at Allen and smiled. "I hope you can take care of me."

===

A/N: I would have liked to do something special for the 400th chapter but I couldn't think of anything, sorry :(

[Time to obtain shinigami powers and the Kuchiki inheritance. 🍷🗿]

Eight more chapters on patreon: Patreon.com/_Aizen