Note: Not for backstabbing people or lovers.

Super heroes who are quite shy to reveal themselves in public.

Note: fictional, please read without comparison with your lover or ex or beloved or someone you think you know more than him or her because after all it is a mere subject of the contest.

Please read with open mind. Trying to be the lost descendant of Shakespeare when English just a language to speak to convey our feelings not a barrier with subtle rules.

The Great Age of Pirates began after the death of Gol.D.Roger. 

Many young pirates began to emerge on four seas and the Grand Line.

Follow the adventures of Rey Silver, who mystically arrived at the world of One Piece and occupied the body of a Marine Chore Boy.

Disclaimer: Oda owns the One Piece. It's just a fanfic.

The first thing that appeared to my eyes was a slightly rough fabric consisting of many "scales". The black jumpsuit was thicker than normal fabric, about the same size as my three t-shirts. But, this is also a Kevlar composite. Simply, it is Kevlar that is the basis of this fabric that my suit is made of, and various elements have already been added to it to improve the protective properties of the suit and its durability. But, of course, that's not all. Under it were knee pads and elbow pads, as well as boots and gloves with heavy metal blocks. The last detail of the suit was a half-mask-a respirator. Although my vitality extends to resistance to chemical threats, I'm not as resistant to poisons as I am to normal physical effects.
After studying the technical documentation attached to the suit, I was even more happy. The mask has a small block with a supply of oxygen, which is enough for ten minutes. So I can breathe even in a vacuum where the respirator has nothing to filter. I didn't understand much about the notes to the materials. Some kind of carbon mesh and combined nano-fibers. In General, the only thing I realized is that my costume consists of complex scientific things. And, although it looks quite simple, but I think it will be somewhat difficult to fix it on the knee.
As for the style.
Almost the entire suit was black. No lightning patterns, like my Amateur costume. Only on the back is the "God of thunder" in blue hieroglyphs.
I Sighed, fully dressed in my new suit.
This is difficult to convey, everyone feels their own quirk in their own way. When I put on the suit, I felt my "defense"begin to work on it. And I realized that I had been a drag all along. After all, I trained this skill with the help of defensive stands from various martial arts that I met on the Internet. And about the fact that you can "put on business" not only purely civilian clothes, but something that could be classified by the game system as protective equipment. My Amateur costume obviously didn't fit that definition.
Now I was almost certain that the new suit would be able to withstand my strength. It is extremely strong in itself, so it is also under the effect of my skill.
As soon as I clenched my fist, I felt the activation of the "attack", which extended to my weighted gloves.
Yes, this costume is definitely suited to my quirks.
I was so pleased with the new equipment that I couldn't help but smile, which was always trying to turn into a snarl. But I hid my smile behind a half-mask before I left the locker room. Although silver age costumes are more popular now, I still really liked my costume-stylish and functional. In fact, the style of these suits is found in its simplicity and effectiveness. If the colorful costume of the silver age just screams about itself, attracting the attention of people, then such costumes as mine calmly and pathos say that they are not carnival costumes for fun, but real armor. This is what attracts them.
"Oh, Thunder, a real iron age," Kaminari said, Appreciating my outfit.
The lightning guy himself was dressed in a bronze age hero costume. This is the time when silver age color costumes faded into the background, and anti-heroes began to gain popularity in comics. Kaminari's clothing was simply a civilian fashion suit, with minor modifications. In some ways, his current appearance resembled my Amateur hero style.
"You have a good image, too. I answered the guy.
The iron age is now called the style of comics that corresponds to the latest trends in my past life. When the vestments of famous heroes began to look more like super-soldier battle suits, wearing only modest decorative references, to the silver age.
A little later I saw the costumes of the others.
We have just started to gather at the training ground.
- Izuku, cool costume! Looks powerful! Uraraka immediately told me.
"Mmm, you have a nice suit, too," I said, Appreciating her outfit.
- Ohh, well, I just didn't Express my request very accurately, so my suit turned out to be too tight…
Ochako's costume could also be attributed to the silver age. But it wasn't the American style, it was the Japanese style, evoking memories of the power Rangers. A tight suit made of elastic fabric, but with voluminous boots and gloves. The girl's head was protected by a special futuristic-looking helmet. Add a few technical solutions and the girl will look more like an astronaut of the future than a superhero. Uraraka used three colors-black, white, and pink.
"Hehe, class. My costume is even better than I expected. The demonette said, coming up to us.
- Awesome…
Another tight suit. This time with a beautiful cleavage and acrid acid camouflage. Ashido was wearing sturdy boots and a short jacket with a fur collar over his coveralls.
As a guy, I couldn't help but enjoy the view. The girls ' costumes were bright and slightly erotic. However, this applies to all the girls in our class. Hagakure's costume was particularly erotic, as it only included boots and gloves. Invisible girl, what should I take from her? But, the realization that now she is almost naked-excites the teenage imagination.
Yaoyorozu's costume was also quite provocative. And all because, in order to effectively use her quirk, she decided to leave as many open areas of the body as possible, without crossing a certain line of what is allowed. Here we could see a tight-fitting red suit with open legs and arms, as well as a large open part of the torso. The wide belt could have been mistaken for a miniskirt. Given her Mature physique – she looked simply gorgeous. Just a heroine for those who are already eighteen. Although, she's fifteen, like most of our other classmates.
"Aoyama, Tenya-San, your suits are like armor.
"Of course I'm a brilliant knight. Aoyama Said.
This guy was something with something. Shining plate armor, wing-shaped glasses, and a sequined Cape.
Iida looked more like a transformer.

Heroism is just a hobby.  Save people and upgrade your stats.  A cheater character who decided to be.

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Most demon hunters in the north lived a life similar to that of a monk. They did not own houses but lived in various temples or barracks. White Flame was no exception. She lived deep inside a frosty temple, which had become her home ever since Hasse adopted her.
Hasse brought them to the place where White Flame lived. It was in the deepest part of the temple, in front of an ancient oak door. This door and the surrounding Gothic columns were all showing their age and vicissitude of thousands of years. Though not dark, it felt depressing to be in this temple. Standing in front of the door and looking at the mottled spots on it, Hao Ren had difficulty connecting this place with a boudoir.
He had met White Flame a few times but did not really know much about her. This was his first time at her residence. His impression was that she was a nun, growing up in the demon-hunter organization, receiving rigorous combat training and indoctrination. She was a girl entirely lived life as a penance. He put his hand on the heavy oak door. It felt as cold as an ice sheet.
"I can feel why she said she didn't like this place, it's cold and boring," Hao Ren mumbled to Vivian who stood beside him. He then knocked on the door lightly.
After a long while, a faint voice was heard in the room. "Who is it? Come in. The door is not locked."
Hao Ren gave the door a gentle push. When the door swung open, he thought he had come into a wrong place: the scene behind the door had his jaw dropped to the floor.
The wall facing the door was entirely a display shelf, filled with various garage kits and comic magazines. The floor was strewn with magazines and snack packaging. In the corner of the room was a single bed, which looked as if it had never been cleaned up. The bed sheet was heaped like abstract art in a corner. In the other corner of the room was a large 50-inch LCD TV connected to a PS4 game console. A petite girl wearing a cartoon nightgown was sitting cross-legged on the ground playing game. Her back was facing the door so they could not see her face. But she had long silver hair that spread down like a waterfall on her shoulders.
The girl did not even turn her head around. She just waved her hand and said, "Shut the door, please. It's cold."
Hasse, who came with them, could not bear to see the scene and hemmed. "White Flame, you have visitors."
While still in the middle of her game, White Flame suddenly came to her senses. She jumped to her feet and scurried toward the door. "Ahh!"
Picking up his jaw, Hao Ren took a step back. Facing with the silver-haired girl in cartoon pajamas, with big dark circles under her eyes, unkempt hair and crumbs of potato chip in the corners of her mouth, Hao Ren raised his hands in a defensive posture and asked, "Who is this?"
White Flame was stunned and her expression changed. "Hao… Ren? What brings you here?"
Suddenly realizing her pledge of allegiance to Hao Ren, the girl quickly changed her tone of voice. Look aside, she was still dependable. But Hao Ren could not feel it. Staring at the girl for a long while, he was finally convinced that she was White Flame. Feeling as if he had come to a parallel universe, he asked, "Are you possessed by the will of the goddess?"
Hao Ren could not help it. Aside from her signature silver hair, she was anything but otherworldly.
"Will of the goddess? What will of the goddess?" White Flame asked.
Vivian quietly stepped back and whispered to Hasse, face serious. "Is she like this usually?"
"Ahh… No, she wasn't like this when she was a kid. You know, back then, humans hadn't invented the game console yet." Hasse's face looked hopeless. Apparently, he knew that this would be the situation. "She likes comics from a very young age."
Lily stared for a long while before she said, "But things don't seem to fit in here."
Hao Ren and Vivian snorted in unison, "Shut up! You are not qualified to comment here!"
White Flame calmed down and invited Hao Ren inside. But almost immediately, she pushed him back out again. "I need to change. Please give me a minute."
Before Hao Ren could react, the massive and quaint oak door was slammed shut from the inside. Weirdly, he breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the old wooden door again, he felt that the scene looked normal again with the door closed.
In just less than half a minute, the door opened again with a genius demon-hunting girl appeared in front of him. Dressed in a black suit, hair was tied into a ponytail, with no more crumbs of snack at the corner of her mouth, except the dark circle under her eyes, White Flame was in her usual look now. Even her sharp and clear-cut aura had returned. But Hao Ren could still see the tragic room behind her and the eye-catching word "GAME OVER" on the 50-inch screen.
White Flame looked back and screamed quietly, "Oops! I didn't save it!"
Speechless.
"I didn't expect this…" Hao Ren's mouth twitched, and he could not help but murmured again, "Damn it. Where is my Nun of the Coldfrost Citadel?"
White Flame overheard it and smiled embarrassingly. "Err… who says that demon hunters can't have a hobby?"
Hao Ren rubbed his forehead. He realized that this is not the first time White Flame said this. The last time she said it was when everyone learned that she loved comics. It had been a big blow to his perception of demon hunters. But this time, it hit him harder.
Nevertheless, he now had a deeper appreciation of this phrase of White Flame.
"Life on the ice sheet is boring," White Flame said. She had regained her usual aura after changing back into her combat suit. Smiling, she said calmly, "It's far from the bustling world, no shopping malls and no parks. Basically, my daily routine would be combat training and studying the ancient scrolls; otherwise, there is nothing to do in the citadel. What else can I do? I don't like to go out with them hunting the seals."
Hao Ren thought for a moment, speechless.
Meanwhile, Lily's attention had shifted to something else. "How did you get your hands on that stuff? I mean, do you have someone specially assigned to buy those games and comics?"
"Not exactly. But the field purchasing guys would bring me new titles every time they went to the source for supplies in the human world. I've been very restrained though. A game console is not a big deal. Andaherr used to bring back a circus, but then later we found that we didn't know what to do about them."
Hao Ren was struck dumb.
Again, he learned something new. Suddenly, it seemed to him that these guys were just like him, humanly.
Noticing the atmosphere became a little awkward, White Flame quickly steered the conversation away. "So what brings you guys here?" she asked.
Startled by the question, Hao Ren quickly reigned in his wandered mind. "Oh, we've come here to conduct an in-depth investigation of Coldpath. We need you to be our guide."
"Investigation?" White Flame was a bit curious. "Haven't you investigated before? What have you discovered recently?"
She roughly knew what work Hao Ren was doing, so she had already guessed something.
"We found a 'parasite,' the will of the goddess on a demon hunter who returned from Coldpath," Hao Ren said bluntly. "Now we suspect that there are still many more spiritual forces lurking in Coldpath. They may have been suppressed by the black sword before, but now these things have probably escaped."
Vivian added, "The will of the goddess itself is friendly, but it is of a very high category, getting close to them would put the life of the mortals in danger."
White Flame's face turned gloomy.
She hesitated a bit. "In fact, there have been some unusual phenomena in Coldpath recently."


As a person who is down-to-earth as well as a good Samaritan, Hao Ren desires to live the rest of his life as a benevolent landlord. Stumbling into a curious yet mysterious lady, he began his journey of “collecting” abnormal and supernatural tenants. 
His life only became more chaotic when he receives a labor contract from “God”. Discover the many races, myths and worlds that lie beyond what humans define as normal! This bizzare fantasy full of fun is sure to bring you on a crazy rollercoaster of emotions!

"Your son is a wizard Mr & Mrs. Wilson".

Hearing this both Jack's parents were shocked.

Today was the day when Professor Minerva McGonagall came to his house. The shocking thing was that she was related to my father. 
Professor Minerva McGonagall muggle father's sister was my father's grandmother she was my father's grand aunt, they were in touch as Minerva McGonagall loved her aunt very much in their childhood, her aunt used to play with her and babysit her in her childhood the age gap was between them was not more than 10 years.

"So technically she was my great grand aunt like her age was more than 70 years old ".Jack thought to himself.

My father did not know that her great aunt was a witch he used to spend a lot of time with her during his childhood till he was 18, after that they just drifted apart.

Minerva McGonagall explained about the magic and the International Statute of Wizarding Secrecy. Like the importance of it and how the magic community should not involve itself with the muggle world.

"Tell me what magic did you encounter in your childhood"

She asked me after she demonstrated like a basic form of transfiguration, she changed the lamp into a table.

"Sometimes I wanted to move stuff they move and other time I changed a stranger hair color at the park"

Jack replied to her, " why did you not tell us" my mother asked me".

"I did not know if it really happened or this was my imagination as I read a lot of comics", Jack replied and added that he tried to do stuff by himself but it did not happen so he just thought that it was his imagination but now his aunt showed the magic he was confirmed that it did happen.

Minerva McGonagall smiled she was the one who wanted to call her aunt instead great grand aunt.

"you will learn to do all the stuff in Hogwarts and maybe all your comics things too" she smiled at jack she was in a good mood as he was her aunt descendant is a wizard. Her aunt Knew about the fact that she was a witch and all and helped her during her underage accidents.

Now Minerva McGonagall was talking to my father and mother about Hogwarts and the war they did not know happened. she did not hide the information she let jack hear the information too.she told me that she was  Deputy Headmistress and Head of Gryffindor House. she gave a brief introduction to the houses, Hogwarts and the magical world.

She also did not hide the information about the muggle-born she told what was it like how they were treated and all she was honest as he was her family and did not want to have some resentments between them.

"Do you want to go to the school," My father asked he jack replied " yes". after he learned about how the muggle-born are treated His aunt said that she will take care of him as her position was high in school. Jack's father was somewhat rest assured listening to what his aunt said.

Jack was talking to his aunt and talking about all the nerd stuff from comics what this can be done .. this...etc. Minerva replied about all the things she liked her nephew she thought that he was intelligent and honest from the way he interacted and the knowledge he has by asking those questions.

Probably a Ravenclaw she thought to himself and she talked to him about the houses in great detail like the houses Ravenclaw and Slytherin she told him that these two houses mostly have Pure blood's and Halfbloods and the other houses Gryffindor Hufflepuff they have a maximum of muggle-borns.

She had dinner with him and his parents and after dinner, she gave him the Hogwarts letter briefly explaining the books the courses and she said that she will accompany him to diagon alley after some days herself.

The letter was as follows;

                                     HOGWARTS SCHOOL of WITCHCRAFT and WIZARDRY

                                                      Headmaster: Albus Dumbledore
                                 (Order of Merlin, First Class, Grand Sorc., Chf. Warlock,
                                 Supreme Mugwump, International Confed. of Wizards)

Dear Mr. [Jack Wilson],
We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of all necessary books and equipment.
The term begins on 1 September. We await your owl by no later than 31 July.
Yours sincerely,
Minerva McGonagall
Deputy Headmistress.

Second page

                             HOGWARTS SCHOOL of WITCHCRAFT and WIZARDRY

UNIFORM
First-year students will require:
1. Three sets of plain work robes (black)
2. One plain pointed hat (black) for day wear
3. One pair of protective gloves (dragon hide or similar)
4. One winter cloak (black, with silver fastenings)
Please note that all pupil's clothes should carry name tags.
COURSE BOOKS
All students should have a copy of each of the following:
The Standard Book of Spells (Grade 1)
by Miranda Goshawk
A History of Magic
by Bathilda Bagshot
Magical Theory
by Adalbert Waffling
A Beginner's Guide to Transfiguration
by Emeric Switch
One Thousand Magical Herbs and Fungi
by Phyllida Spore
Magical Drafts and Potions
by Arsenius Jigger
Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them
by Newt Scamander
The Dark Forces: A Guide to Self-Protection
by Quentin Trimble
OTHER EQUIPMENT
1 wand
1 cauldron (pewter, standard size 2)
1 set glass or crystal phials
1 telescope
1 set brass scales
Students may also bring if they desire, an owl OR a cat OR a toad.

PARENTS ARE REMINDED THAT FIRST YEARS

ARE NOT ALLOWED THEIR OWN BROOMSTICK

Yours sincerely,
Lucinda Thomsonicle-Pocus
Chief Attendant of Witchcraft Provisions

Jack did not need to use the memory charms he prepared as Minerva McGonagall his Aunt was going to be His Magical Guardian. she gave brief information about the contract like the magic guardian has all right of him in the magical world his control over his finances and till he is of age. 17 years old to be an adult in the magical world.

So according to this if the child was orphan, If he was a noble like harry potter the whole wealth will be automatically in Dumbledore hands till he is of age. they were many like harry due to the wizarding war, luckily Dumbledore was not his guardian.he still thinks of him as the manipulative old man from what he learned from the book he wanted to be as far from him as he can.

After that time his aunt comes to the house more often, the parents asked if his sister was too a magical born as they were bonded jack his sister and the aunt after the interactions. they did not tell about the magic to his sister as his mother said that if she did not have magic she should not be known till a certain age. she did not want to see the disappointment in her child's eyes one special and one not.

"Currently she is 7 years old so it is not certain till she turns 11 so there is hope," her aunt said as seen Neville Longbottom awakened his magic at late till 11 there was time.

My aunt during these days thought me some Pureblood customs like the behavior the challenges between the families like the dueling she told me about the etiquette and the custom-like when someone introduces themselves it will be a disgrace to himself and his family if not responded to it.

During Harry's first year at Hogwarts at the train harry ignored Malfoy's handshake his introduction due to Ron's behavior it was a disgrace to Malfoy so the feud started between them this was a starting spark to their rivalry.

She also told Jack about the underage magic and how it is forbidden till they were of age and also how the trace was placed on the wand when he will arrive at Hogwarts and told him discreetly so that he can do magic at home Jack nodded to it.

She also told him about magical maturity when it happens and all and the magic child were more physically built than normal muggles like jack, for example, he looked like he was a 13-year-old boy but was 11.

She told him and his parents that she will take them to Diagon Alley that next day and told them about the magical currency the basic conversion and all.

Journey of an Reincarnated 21 year old in Harry Potter world and how he reaches to the peak in the Magical world.
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based on J.K Rowling Harry Potter books.



It's more like he awakened his memories and his journey as a Muggleborn in this world,plus some plot armor.


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Author : Some chapters have been merged , They were too small.

The bird instantly began to fell from a height of more than ten kilometers and in a second the bird and Noah were both in free fall. Both Noah was skilled, and he quickly began to fly by his own and he also took the bird in his hands, because he wanted to taste some fresh cooked bird meat. 
But at the moment when he took both swords out from the body of the bird, something incredible happened.
[Warning, Warning! Strangers blood is entering the hosts body. Warning Warning]
The system was giving warnings out and Noah had no idea what was happening, he did nothing anormal to cause such a reaction. The two swords were now both in the space they hide in, so he had nothing in his hands apart from the dead bird.
"Wait, why is the bird so light, he should weight some kilograms more." Noah realized after he began to inspect what was happening. The system was still giving warnings and Noah still did not find the cause, so as he saw that the bird los so much weight in this short time, he felt that something was strange.
"Why the bird is not bleeding? It should be bleeding like rivers after cutting the main vein." Noah began to fell that something was wrong with the bird. And something told him, that it had something to do with the swords.
Once in the ground Noah opened the body of the bird and as expected, there were no drops of blood, nothing. It was as if the bird never had blood before.
"Swords come out!" Noah ordered and the swords appeared in front of him. The swords were still blood red as before and did not look different form before.
[System upgrading, forcedly upgrade is now activated, adapting to the new host.]
The system began to shout some sentences and Noah did not understand what was happening and why the system was upgrading itself forcedly. He could only wait and see what will happen. He also called the swords in again, because when the system upgraded, he always fainted and lost conscious.
And as expected, only forty second after the warning, Noah felt on the ground helplessly without resistance.
Cutty, the white cat, that was on his shoulder saw this and was surprised, so surprised that he changed to his original form and asked about what was happening, because this was not planned.
"What? He trigged a secret function of the system?"
"When his body gets some new abilities, the system categorizes it and then the system upgrades to take the ability in the window."
Gibril understood what happened and he was quite surprised, he never thought that Noah would find this secret function, but he was curious about the new ability.
After a few hours, a lot of beast were attracted by the sight of a human laying there, but Gibril send them away or killed them if they were to dumb to understand that he was stronger than them.
Only when ten hours passed, Noah began to recover and woke up slowly and with a lot of ache. His whole body itching from inside and he wanted only to rip himself open and to scratch that itchy feeling. It was not comfortable and even after he woke up, he still could not stand up. But the system appeared in front of him and he was surprised after seeing the system interface. 
 
Name: Noah
Age: 17
Exp:200.000
Magician: 4th Star (0/200000)
Knight: 4th Star (0/240000)
Bloodline: Silver Crow (10%)
Weapon: In the space
Wealth: 16340 G.S.
After seeing the new attribute in the interface, Noah forgot about the pain and stoop up quickly to see what happened with his body exactly, because this was not normal and anything that was not normal was bad, if he does not know what it is good for.
"System, what is this new attribute about?"
[The system detected the bloodline of the Silver Crow entering your body. After the system registered the change in the body, the system upgraded the system to let you have a graphic view of the bloodline you absorb.]
"But, how could I absorb the bloodline of the Silver Crow? And how the hell came the bloodline in my body?"
[The Twin Blood Swords can absorb the blood of the beasts you kill, and they filter it for you, and they let only the strongest traces of bloodline in the blood they sucked. For example, the crow you killed, was only a normal Mountain Crow, but it had traces of the Silver Crow, which is two levels higher than the mountain crow.]
Noah suddenly understood what happened and he was shocked to the point where he took the swords out and looked at them like looking the biggest treasure a man could have.
"I knew you were more special than the others thought of you, you needed only someone like me that could support you to return to you original for." Noah was happy and he even began to talk to the swords as if they were real babies.
But considering the situation, it was a normal reaction, because everything that had something to do with bloodlines was good for Noah.
"I always read those novels and comics about the heroes with bloodlines and they were always so op. Even if the cultivation world had nothing to do with blood lines, I always wanted to see what a bloodline could change in a person." 
In the future there were some novels and comics that handled about bloodline and they were very popular, because it shows another type of power that had nothing to do with being a knight of magician, and even if the protagonists that were magicians or knights with bloodlines were always stronger than their parallels.
"I think the system is making me too op for this world, I should have traveled to one f those fantasy lands instead of returning to the past."

This is the story of a young man, who travels accidentally 3000 years back in the past. Because he is the first man ever to travel in time, God gave him a system to help him become stronger.
Once in the past, our main character will begin his journey in this unknown but known world.
Through his journey he will know a lot of new people and live a lot of adventures.
Was it really an accident or was it destiny to travel back in time? This is the question that will accompany our main character in this journey.

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With her mind powers, surrounded by an illusory dystopian future, Rachel Grey builds a cockfighting ring. She and Fitz are about to duel their cocks.
She and Fitz share the same box. She plans on squeezing his neck between her thighs, when this is all over with, and decapitating him, by swinging around in circles, with her thighs clamped down and in...like Xenia Onatopp in GoldenEye, only MUCH more sexopathic...and not to mention with superpowers that Onatopp WISHES she had...
All around, the storm still blows. The lightning's popping all around...but it's not as close as before. Rachel would hate to kill her own cock, five minutes in, after all...
"I love cockfights, Mr. President. My mother did too." She turns, and tries to flap her short blonde hair...best she can, since her hair doesn't flap. "It's a certain weakness of ours."
Fitz grins. "So I recall reading in your mother's comics. I was a bit late to yours, though... And you weren't in the movie Days of Future Past, somehow..."
She shrugs. "Budget cuts, and all that. Plus, they had neither time nor patience to look for an actress to play me. They DID find one to play Blink, though... Anyway, enough of THAT bullshit. Let me introduce you to my cock."
On one side of the arena, a metal door slides up, revealing a vomitorium. A big orange bird walks through. It looks like an ostrich...only its plumage is fire-colored.
Rachel grins. "Phoenixes come in many shapes and sizes, Mr. President. I hated to render this one flightless, but... Wouldn't cockfights be boring, if cocks could fly?"
"Wouldn't know, but... I can imagine the boredom."
She scoffs. "You are SO not a bad boy, Mr. President. I have no idea why they elected you."
"Interesting you should accuse me of that. Isn't your boyfriend, in the comics, the son of Mr. Fantastic and Invisible Woman?"
Rachel turns, and stares at Fitz. "Do I LOOK like I have a heart to you? Show me your damn cock!"
"Okay, but..." Fitz grins, and nods upward. On the other side of the ring, as the phoenix/ostrich struts past, a metal door reveals another vomitorium. Ms. Grey waits, in suspense, for Fitz to show his cock...
A little vampire ground finch wanders out. He prunes his wings, when he does.
Ms. Grey shrugs. "Where is your cock?"
He scoffs. "You're looking at him."
"What, is the finch its harbinger, or something?"
Fitz lowers his voice, grinning. "It IS the finch," he whispers.
She whirls, and gives him a disgusted look. "You sick pervert! You got my hopes up! I thought that yours would at LEAST be as big as mine...or even a fighting bird!"
"Ah well, you've clearly never heard of a VAMPIRE finch. Even so, that's no ordinary finch. He can drill through solid flesh like a little auger. He can fly fast enough to decapitate somebody. Just look at the bones!"
Hollow bird bones are now strewn about the arena.
"Those weren't there before!"
"You've been warned. Do what you will. But I will NOT be held liable for any injuries your precious phoenix chicks contract, during these matches."
"O, go pardon a turkey! Ozzie! Pancake that little starling, there! Show him how much he's worth!"
The phoenix/ostrich changes course, and approaches the finch...
"Watch, love," Fitz whispers, "and learn..."
"O, save it for when you're cheating on the..."
The finch spreads its wings, and flies right through the phoenix/ostrich's chest, like a bullet. He comes out the back end. The phoenix/ostrich gawks, and falls over.
"What in the name of Bolivar Trask! That is SO not fair!"
"O, and having a bird that's bigger than mine is? You know, Ms. Grey, you should consider seeing a therapist."
"O, shut up!"
"I'll also tell you what ELSE is unfair. You see, when people..."
"ENOUGH! I'LL SEND IN EVERYTHING I HAVE! I'LL REDUCE YOUR LITTLE VAMPIRE FINCH TO NOTHING! VOLLEY, FIRE!"
With that, the vomitorium vomits ALL of Ms. Grey's phoenix/ostriches. Like a bullet, the vampire finch flies through each of their chests, disheartening them. Blood spills out of them, as he does it.
He's rather disappointed that these cocks are crashing his feast. He WAS feasting on the first cock's blood, before they came along...
Alas, at some point, the rest of the cocks leap from the arena, and run. One of them suddenly becomes capable of verbal speech, and shouts, "RUN AWAY! RUN AWAY! RUN AWAY...!"
Ms. Grey hits her knees, and starts to undo the President's fly. "Oh! I pledge allegiance to your cock, Mr. President!"
Fitz sighs, and summons his rifle from nowhere. He reloads it, aims it at her forehead point-blank, and fires.
Ms. Grey's expression becomes empty, as a sudden hole, in the center of her forehead, causes her to fall over, curl up, and die.
All around, the illusion changes, again. Fitz is back in the aquarium dome.
"Hmm, that's strange." Fitz cleans the rifle muzzle. "You've got a Hindu dot. I've heard of chicks in Maharashtra getting those tattooed on their foreheads when they came of age, but I had no idea that there were mutants who actually grew those biologically." With that, Fitz reloads his rifle. "Alright, Cyrus! I killed your sister! Now give me back my home!"
At Fitz's feet, Ms. Grey's corpse vanishes.
"Very good, Fitz," Cyrus's voice echoes, throughout the dome. Fitz looks around, pointing his rifle everywhere. He's nowhere to be seen. "Your convoy has bested my Sinister Duo. You've all bested my Legion of Doom, my X-Force, and my Sisterhood of Evil Mutants. But I'm just getting warmed up. We both know, after all, that you can't REALLY be a president...unless you've mastered a Master of Evil."
High above, the whale shark swims right over Fitz. Fitz aims the rifle high, and pulls the trigger...
Too late; the illusion changes, again...to the surface of the moon Titan. The storms here are even stronger. But at least science was right, when it suggested that humans can stay here without suffocating to death.
Alas, this isn't the real Titan, Fitz now remembers. It's just an illusion...
In the final wave of the defensive, the Carnage Cosmic descends down upon the President, aback his silver-colored surfboard. He looks like Silver Surfer. And he is. But this version is loaded...with a symbiote that WAS red...before its most recent falling for the color silver...
Fitz, as Harold Nixon, aims his rifle up, at the descending cosmic being. He knows his rifle is probably powerless against the Carnage Cosmic. Even so, for Liv, and for his career, and for his general peace of mind, Fitz must try...
Silver Surfer stands on his surfboard, handsome as ever. Fitz would hate to describe him as such, but...he DID once seduce Invisible Woman...without Carnage in him.
With that, Silver Surfer's face becomes Carnage. He's got fangs, like Venom's. He looks a lot like Venom...only redder, and with a more insatiable appetite...for both violence and grub.
Carnage's fangs smile down upon Fitz. As adored as Fitz sometimes is, by Carnage's and Venom's appearances, he's also found them both creepy, as foes...
"Welcome to the so-called fatherland of Greece, Mr. President," Carnage speaks, making scary movements with his mouth, as he does. "There are no Spartans here...but I will personally make sure that you don't leave until Kronos swallows you...if I don't beat him to it." With that, he licks his chops.

Sequel to "Thomas Grant: Vampire Hunter."  Parent fiction of "Jewish Cat, German Mouse."

In an endless white void, a man awakens in panic.
He can`t be blamed for reacting that way, He looked around as he thought about what happened to him before he arrived in this white space.


He was rereading one of his favorite novels just to pass the time and wait because the story was ongoing. He is your usual guy who lives on his own 20 years of age and likes reading novels and watching anime etc. While he was rereading his fav novel called Emperor's domination an add popped up on his phone which asked the following question. ' Would you like to reincarnate into one of your favorite novel, world, anime, manga, comics etc.?'  and below the question, he could click yes or No. At first, he was surprised and a little taken back by the question but after a couple seconds of thinking, he thought why not Maybe this is my chance to reincarnate in on of my favorite anime like all the novels I have been reading on web novels and other websites. 




After he pressed yes a couple of questions followed and he answered them all.
Then it happened He got teleported away by a bright white light that out of nowhere came from his phone and he finds himself in this white space.


"Calm Down Peter there is no need to panic," He told himself to encourage himself a little.
"My voice..... uhm!  Why do I sound like Goku Black"? he thought as his hand went to his hair.
It felt spikey and faced in all different directions in an attempt to defy gravity and oddly enough it felt soft. Then it occurred to him a question he had to answer before he got here.
'What for bloodline and body would you like to have?' 



"So that happened," He said as he slowly started to calm down and ask about the powers he asked for and the items he wanted. For some odd reason, he could only ask for 3 items and 3 abilities.
For abilities, he asked to be a Saiyan and to have the body of Goku black and his memories.
He also asked for the powers of Uchiha Madara and his memories.
He also asked for the library of the heavens path.



As if answering his question the white space shook a little and 3 items appeared before him.
And a lot of memories started to flood his mind, he started to hold his head in pain from the memories of 3 different individuals entering his mind, He eventually passed out on the spot.
After an hour he woke up holding his head.
"Uhhgg That hurt," He said as he looked around.
He could see 3 items in front of him. A silver ring a Magical staff and a bag the size of his palm full of Senzu beans and a Note with the info on how to grow Senzu beans and how to nature them with Ki.


The time ring of Goku black.


Functions.
- Ability to travel through time unhindered.
-Ability to travel from realms/dimensions.
- Needs to absorb a lot of energy to activate.
-to activate for travel all you need is to say Where you want to go and which year
-First travel is Free.


When he saw the silver time ring and the green earrings, He immediately went to the silver ring and put it on his forefinger, The potara earrings came in green with the ring as well. He put them on and started looking at the ring. 


"Bring me to the world called Earthland The year x764," he said out loud.
The ring started to glow and it fired silver energy, after a few moments a purple portal open in front of him. 


" HAHAHAahahahha-Muwahahahah! S U B A R A S H II" A huge creepy Goku black like grin appearing on his face.
"Earthland here I come, Prepare to meet a God, " He said as he dived head first into the portal and lost consciousness.
He was so excited that he forgot about being turned into a Saiyan child around the age of 1 year. The purple portal closed after he dived into it.



An old martial artist walked alongside a river in the mountains where he lives.
While walking he heard The cries of a child and went in search for it.
He found the crying child and went and picked him up. What is a child doing here in the mountains he thought.
"Easy now little guy shhh stop crying now," He said to the baby.

Peter was so tired right now, all his energy was used up climbing out of the space ship that has crashed. He was somehow able to distance himself from where the spaceship has crashed with his small body.

He was surprised that the little fellow had a tail and there was also a ring and 2 green earrings on the side where the child laid with a note, which said " His name is Madara, Madara Uchiha " 
"Madara is your name huh. Well, little Madara Grandpa is going to take care of you from now on" He said as he collected the note with the ring and earrings and went towards his house with his new grandson.

MC wakes up in the body of Goku black and gets reincarnated in the fairytale world.
With the powers of Madara

Disclaimer. I DO NOT OWN DBS or Fairytale.


The story is inspired by Heroman45 who wrote a dragon ball z and fairytale crossover called Escalation. fanfiction.net
and CaptainBoyHole.


Wilford heard a high-pitched scream from downstairs. He quickly ran down and saw a crowd. He heard gossips being thrown here and there amongst the crowd.

He quickly spotted his sibling and sped walked to them.

Willa was looking at the scene. Terrified from what she saw, she shut her eyes tight and sat there like a statue.

Wilard looked at the scene and felt his body go cold, but felt something warm from behind him as someone covered his eyes. 

Wilford quickly covered his siblings' eyes, and he looked at the scene in front of him. A bloody mess. 

Chase's body seemed to have been stabbed in the heart and parts of him almost tore off from the main body. It was lying flat from the fall. 

///

Target information 

[Chase Tracey] {Escapist} 

Age: 29

Job: Detective (Runner) 

Alias: Gale 

Stats                                          

 Stamina(0) | Strength(0) | Agility(0) | Intelligence(0)| Wisdom(0) | Dexterity(0)

Special skills 

Camouflage(Advanced) Lv zero | Danger sense(Advanced) Lv zero | Lock Pick(Intermediate) Lv zero | Shooting(??) Lv zero 


Extra Information : Target death unknown

///

He felt sorrow, seeing all the stats zero.

Without wasting time, he quickly pulled them away from the crowd, and walked back to the building. In front, he saw nurses and doctors ushing out to the scene.
 
Once inside, he quickly pulled them to a corner and released his hands from their faces.

He started to explain to them about their relatives' death based on what he heard.

Willa's eyes widened, but Willard showed no reaction. 

He was about to explain to them about their parents death, when he heard another system message.

"User past life family detected" 

He looked at the panel visible in front of him.

'How?...'

[User past life family remembered traces of their death] 

He looked at his siblings, using observation on them.

[Willa Silver] {None} 

///
Age: 6(Current),15(Past)

Job: None 

Stats                                         

 Stamina(23) | Strength(10) | Agility(26) | Intelligence(32)| Wisdom(32) | Dexterity(20)

Special skills 

Emotion reader(Basic) Lv Max | Danger Sense(Basic) Lv Max | Stronger skin(Natural born talent)(Basic) Lv max | Procrastinate 

Extra Information : Shot to death in past life
/// 

///
[Willard Silver] {None}

Age 7(Current), 18(Past)

Job: None

Stats                                         
 Stamina(23) | Strength(10) | Agility(26) | Intelligence(32)| Wisdom(32) | Dexterity(20)

Special skills 

Emotion reader(Basic) Lv Max | Sharp Sense(Basic) Lv Max | Future sight(Natural born talent)(Basic) Lv Max | Shooting(Basic) Lv 3 | 

Extra Information :  Thrown off a high building during past life
///


He looked at his siblings' innocent faces, but saw nothing. He then continued to explain how their parents died. 

Surprisingly, they didn't seem to care about it too much.

He was about to say something else, when he found himself drowning again.

The faint light became brighter, but then it turned into a bright red light.

He saw his past figure, holding a girl. The girl's chest has a hole in the middle with blood spilling out. 

Wilford saw another guy that was unconscious, lying not too far, with his head in a large pool of blood. 

His past self's head was hanging low, tears were falling on the girl's body uncontrollably, his fist covered in blood. 

At that very moment, his vision turned dark and he saw another scene unfold in front of his eyes.

This time, he saw a boy being thrown off a roof that looks awfully familiar. His past life tried to catch him from the ground floor, but another figure punched his face, making his past self unable to catch the falling boy.

The boy died instantly when his body came in contact with the concrete ground.

"Aghh!!" His past life screamed in agony, as he punched the enemy head back. and quickly ran back to the stairs. 

Wilford can't control his movements, and he reappeared back at the same place he was before. seeing the boy laying flat on the ground with a pool of blood, he than saw his past life running towards the boy

"I failed to protect... I failed as a Detective, and I failed at being a good brother…" 

*Active Observation Lv 8*

///
Target information 

[Willa Silver] {None}, [Theia Easton] {None} 

Age: 6(Current),15(Past)

Job: None , None

Stats                                         

 Stamina(23) | Strength(10) | Agility(26) | Intelligence(32)| Wisdom(32) | Dexterity(20)

Special skills 

Emotion reader(Basic) Lv Max | Danger Sense(Basic) Lv Max | Stronger skin(Natural born talent)(Basic) Lv max | Procastitate 

Extra Information : Shot to death in past life
///

///
Target Information 

[Willard Silver] {None}, [Rambures Steere] {None}

Age 7(Current), 18(Past)

Job: None, Soldier(Past)

Stats                                         

 Stamina(23) | Strength(10) | Agility(26) | Intelligence(32)| Wisdom(32) | Dexterity(20)

Special skills 

Emotion reader(Basic) Lv Max | Sharp Sense(Basic) Lv Max | Future sight(Natural born talent)(Basic) Lv Max | Shooting(Basic) Lv 3 | 

Extra Information :  Thrown off a high building during past life
///

Two panels appeared in front of him, as he moved the panels away to the side and looked at his past life figure.

He saw his past figure having neatly combed brown hair, as he wore a yellow t-shirt and jeans. 

His vision ended and he got transported back into reality. 

He faced his current siblings. 

He now knows why they didn't feel attached to their parents, judging from the panels he saw in his dream. 

He sighed inwardly, feeling a sense of guilt from his past life.

~User gains 2 guilt~ 

He suddenly felt all his stats lower by two, as he lowered his head in shame.
 
He softly muttered, "I am sorry for being a bad big brother. Will you forgive me?"

Both of them seemed surprised, but then tears also filled their eyes as they nodded their head.

"Of course!" Willa said, as she jumped up and hugged him.

"You're the best big bro!" Wilard also joined in the hug. Wilford's vision gradually became blurry.

~User -2 Guilt~

Even though the system said that, he just couldn't feel the weight of guilt lift off his shoulders. 

After a few moments, they broke off the hug. 

They didn't speak as the two just followed Willford.

Willford searched up on how to go back home as this was the first time he had been to the city.

They had to take a train back home, which would at least take about 1 hour and 30 minutes without stopping. 

"Come on, let's go home."

~~~

Sadly, the train is always busy.

When they finally found seats on the train, Wilford checked what kind of notifications he got from the system.

The first few notifications was about him gaining more points in Stamina, Agility and Strength.

His skill, carry, has reached level 15. 

Then a certain notification caught his eye. 

"User received the "Legendary Escapist" legacy." 

<Legacy received are: Shooting(Basic) Lv 1. Energy Transfer(Basic) Lv1. Danger sense(Basic) Lv 1. Energy gun(Uncommon). Unknown skill(Unlock when conditions met)>

He was surprised with what skills he received. 'Where is the gun?' He asked the system.

[System will unlocked storage inventory when system reads and understand 'Space, by Trazor Yaw" in the library]

He quickly took out his phone, pretending to search for something on the internet as he was still not used to controlling the system with only his mind.

He shifted the system screen on his phone, and searched up the title mentioned.

[Book locked: Only unlock when user Agility, Intelligence, Wisdom, Dexterity maxed]

He felt annoyed by this message. Trying his very best not to shout at the system out loud for this. 

Taking a deep breath, he decided to read the system's book for his daily quest. 

He slowly read many comics, making him take his mind off things. 

[System daily quest completed]

▪︎ User gain new skill ▪︎

  Passive skill:
  Speed reading(Basic) Lv 2 

He smiled at that notification, he now can complete his book mission a lot faster now. 

He then looked up from his phone, feeling something pressing against his side. He turned his head to his left to see Willa sleeping and on his right, was Willard. 

He gently patted on his siblings' head, as he slowly closed his eyes.

A silent panel appeared. 

///
°Hidden mission: Unknown°
Time limit: 2 Years 
Completion: 4% 
Reward: Unknown 
Penalty: Past memories gone, system erased, user current family death, user past life allie's death.
///

The panel closes itself. 


A leader that tried to get revenge for his fallen friend, slayed the gods that opposed him. Only for him to die by an unknown force. 

He woke up without his memories, but with the same heart. 

A protector that swore to protect her team, managing to even block the powers of the gods. Only to see her best friend, and leader dying in front of her, she used her life and protected the only friend she had left.

She rebirth without any memories, but swore the same thing.

A swordsman, seeing all his friends died in front of him. Took a step back, and trained. Killing those that was related to the gods. Giving up on his humanity for his team. 

But never giving up on searching for them, even if they couldn't rebirth.

A mage, used all his life energy to complete their mission. To protect their homeland. Only to be cursed when he died, never being able to break free of it. 

He awoke his memories, yet he can't contact any of his teammates. 

A smiths that helped her teammates to craft all their equipment was left alone. She didn't want to pull them down more, leaving something that will only let them remember her when they grow strong enough.

She could only hope for them, to grow stronger.



Yet, all of them only wished for one thing. 

They wanted peace. 

Will they find peace? 

Even after all the things they been through? 

From chapter 3.5 onwards, I have a editor to help me, @Melody_Night

Currently chapters is on hold. Due to never ending exams and homework. Thank the teachers for that...

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Great Age of Pirates

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The Record of Unusual Creatures

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Rencarnated as Goku Black

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