Jaakobah was living an ordinary life before the day he started playing that game. There are secrets that are beyond our existence and Jaakobah has chosen to walk down a road where he must unravel these mysteries and discover things he should not be discovering.

"I'm dying..."
　　"The times are like this, so are the hearts of the people..."
　　On the first page of the comic, a handsome man in the woods in the middle of the night sits on a rock, looking up at Mingyue, with these two lines of dialogue.
　　There are no redundant pictures and dialogues, just the first page of comics, which brings people into the plot.
　　"not bad..."
　　"The style of painting can also be..."
　　"It seems a bit like a combat comic."
　　"Is this dress and outfit, the story set on RB Island? It's really rare."
　　In five minutes, reading the three-character manga, you can't read it very carefully.
　　Everyone read it very quickly, turning through a page in about five or six seconds. Many editors looked through this comic named Rurouni Kenshin. Remembrance with a boring expression.
　　But after half a minute passed.
　　Everyone present, including editor-in-chief Pang Feng and deputy editor-in-chief Song Jiayu, did not have a boring expression. Some of the editors who had been reading ten lines before even saw the entire stack of manuscripts suddenly turned over in the middle, starting from the first chapter.
　　They are all people who have worked in this industry for many years. If a work is not good, you can basically estimate it if you just flip through it.
　　But again, if a work is good...you can feel it with just a few pages.
　　The young Kenshin who was hunted down by the traffickers saved Kenshin, the man with superb swordsmanship than Gu Qingjuro.
　　Thanks to Guqing Jianxin, who is learning swordsmanship as a teacher, so far, although the whole work has beautiful pictures, it is quite satisfactory.
　　But when the screen turns to the man named Qingli who is killed by Jianxin, he still cares about his fiancée, recalls the appearance of his fiancée, and reads the name of his fiancée. Here, Chu Yu, who spends his pen and ink, exhausts the cruelty of this scene. Expressed through the picture.
　　The editors who read here have basically substituted into this comic.
　　Because he wanted to save more people with the swordsmanship he had learned, Jian Xin wanted to leave and had a quarrel with Master Bi Guqing.
　　Compared with Jianxin's full sincerity, Master Gu Qing undoubtedly saw more far-reaching.
　　The power of one person is exhausted, and one person cannot save this era. On the contrary, some organizations will borrow the name of justice and let Jianxin's power be used by those organizations.
　　"Sword is a murder weapon, swordsmanship is murder!"
　　"No matter how gorgeous words are used to cover up, it is always true."
　　Compared with Jian Xin's idea of ​​using what he learned to save people, his master had a clear understanding of the nature of the power he mastered.
　　"In order to protect others, we must kill, and in order to survive, we must kill..."
　　"This is the truth of swordsmanship."
　　...
　　When I saw the editor-in-chief Pang Feng, his fingers trembled.
　　When I saw the protagonist Kenshin say that even so, I still want to save the suffering people with this power.
　　The image of the protagonist who is full of blood and righteousness has already been created, not hypocritical, and some are only cruel sighs of the protagonist's era.
　　After leaving the master, Jianxin became an assassin, firmly believing in his ideals and wielding a sword to kill.
　　The whole three words, the rhythm is tight, there are more than ten characters on the stage, but there is no confusion at all.
　　Among them, the master of Jianxin is even more famous.
　　Kenshin, who felt tasteless drinking alone in the tavern, remembered what the master said.
　　"Watching cherry blossoms in the spring night, staring at the stars in summer, full moon in autumn, and first snow in the winter..."
　　"In this situation, how can there be wine that is not delicious."
　　"If the drink is still tasteless, that is the best proof that you have a problem."
　　Many editors who saw this immediately fell in love with the character of Master Bi Guqing.
　　At the same time, I also lamented the author's level,
Is Shui Xin really a newcomer? Can newcomers draw such cartoons?　　After parting from his companions, in the rain, an assassin was attacked and killed in the alley.
　　After killing the assassin at the end, the splashed blood stained a woman holding an umbrella in front of him.
　　On the last page of the comic, when she looked at Jian Xin with a calm face, she said.
　　"You really... can call... a bloody storm!"
　　The sword wound on Jian Xin's face was bleeding again...
　　The three episodes of comics are all over here.
　　Finished?
　　ended?
　　The editors who wanted to read the next chapter sighed involuntarily when they discovered this.
　　Cursed in his heart.
　　Out of chapter dogs are not good poems!
　　Five minutes passed quickly, and the editors awoke from the plot of the comic, but they still didn't say a word.
　　Just silently wrote down the score for this work on the note in hand.
　　The next few works were brought up again, and it seemed that they lacked a little meaning.
　　After all, in the front, the main dishes are all served, and two more appetizers can't be eaten.
　　Soon, the eighteen works passed one by one, but in fact, which works can get the top five in the editor's rating, they also know in their hearts.
　　Although Song Jiayu's character is not very good, he still has the basic qualities as a comic editor.
　　After Rurouni Kenshin Remembrance was presented, his expression remained unsightly.
　　I thought I had brought in Dong Yun from Fengyu Comics. This serial meeting was a success, but now, his confidence is really not so full.
　　Although ridiculous, UU read www.uukanshu.com, but he also has to admit.
　　In terms of rhythm, plot, depth of work, and screen tension, Dong Yun's hidden girl is not the same as Shang Rurouni Kenshin. Remembrance.
　　Compared with the story of a swordsman who fought for his ideals in troubled times.
　　The campus super power love comics like the Hidden Girl, the forced style is even worse.
　　Song Jiayu looked at Su Lu who was sitting there without saying a word, and felt inexplicably bored.
　　In any case, all the comics about his suppression of Su Lu during this period are known to all comics. If he loses to Su Lu in this serial conference, wouldn't he have become the laughingstock of Cuttlefish?
　　Moreover, he spent a lot of time poaching Dong Yun over. He wanted to use her to make his performance look better, so that his father could transfer him back to the magic capital earlier.
　　As for sniping on Su Lu at the serial meeting, it was a trivial matter, but it was a smooth one.
　　But Song Jiayu now finds that it seems that he is likely to be counter-sniped by this work.
　　If the Hidden Girl loses to Rurouni Kenshin, isn't he a joke?
　　Cuttlefish deputy editor Song Jiayu and popular cartoonist Dong Yun lost to unknown editor Su Lu and the newcomer cartoonist she unearthed.
　　If such news reaches his father's ears, maybe in order to exercise his abilities, the original one-year return period may be extended.
　　No, such a thing cannot happen.
　　Song Jiayu took a deep breath.
　　Soon, the voting results were summarized.
　　After removing the highest score and the lowest score, the list of the five works with the highest average score is calculated after summing.
　　Editor-in-chief Pang Feng looked at the list, his eyes condensed slightly.
　　"Next, five works will be announced to enter the final voting session."

another work published by me {My Cartoonist Guide}

　Chu Yu, a senior two-dimensional fan, a dead house in the eyes of others, and a cheating comic book author in the eyes of readers!
On that day, he obtained the system that carries many excellent comic works on the parallel world earth... and
began his life as a comic artist who considered himself a legend, but was actually a silly comic artist!
Reader A, "Teacher, please, please finish drawing the full-time hunter first and then open a new hole? It's been three years, and three years later, three years have been opened for ten years. You want me Will my son burn me the full-time hunter's final chapter?"
Reader B, "Old thief Chuyu, you know what a fart cl. If you don't resurrect Furukawa, I will send you the blade tomorrow!"
Reader C, "Hehe, Xiangbei is down !" It's over in the top eight in the country? Chu Yu Lao Kengbi, do you want to pass by saying "the dream of youth is imperfect"? I swear, I will die for your works in the future, outside of death, from my house If I jump down, I won’t look at it again!"


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Backstory:

"Mum, I'm sorry!" I begged as she started punching me. I had touched one of her books that she had warned not to. A child always has his curiosity.

She punched me in the chest, slapped me on the cheek.

"STOP IT!" I heard a shout from a male voice and recognised who it was. Father had taken my side. "You knew what would happen, Jane" He warned as he produced a couple of short knives. "End it now, or pay the price" He shouts as I looked at him in fear.

"End.....me?" I asked in fear. Why're they doing this? What did I do? Killing me because of touching a book? That's messed up!

He looked at me, and his stone-cold look softened to show some warmth. I never liked him much. He always was the one that gave me the chills whenever I saw him. "No, Mike" he mumbled, softly. "You aren't dying today, son" and he glared at my mother. She was meant to be the nice, kimd woman I'd always known and loved. I never usually thought to disobey her. 

A day previous to when I was getting punched, I remembered exactly what had happened. 

It was the day right before holidays. My school finally got over and I walked to the house. My friends always went super late to their home because their parents picked them up. I usually used to walk, my parents having not being able to afford the increasing fuel rates.

To my surprise, there had been blood right on the front yard. I sighed. Another attack? This time to this house? Attacking and theft was quite normal these days seeing that the economy of this place was always low. People had to steal from other people and would openly boast about it. Police would also agree to doing this and they would rather assist a person than take him to jail. 

I went in and tried the door. It was locked. No surprises there. They never left it open. They feared that they would get attacked and rightfully so. They might have been attacked through some other entrance and while leaving, might have dropped some blood.

A jerk from the door handle brought me straight back into this world. Everyone was not passed out? I let out a relieved breath. I thought I'd have to even break in through a window. This wasn't unnatural to me, having broken into many homes. My parents always forced me to take stuff from other people's stuff and it became a habit. They would whistle encouragingly whenever I stole stuff and act like my real parents would.

My mother would, at least. Father was never like that. Anything I did, all he would do was remain silent and give me the death stare. Mother opened the door, and looked at me. Her face was caked in sweat like she had been fighting, or working out. "Don't ever" she croaked and went into fits of coughing. She was a drug-addict, so she never really struck me as 'ill'

"Never touch my books" she said and immediately passed out. I sighed. I pushed her forward and started walking into the house myself. She would wake up from that and resume her usual activities. 

I entered the living room, having cleaned myself just roughly five minutes ago. I sat on the floor, not having anything to sit on, and started doing my homework. I didn't have my own room, but that was normal for people at my age. I was nine. We didn't have a chair to sit on, or a carpet to attain warmth. My mother's gambling addiction had seen to that.

I started with my English essay. I wasn't too much of a geek or a nerd myself, but this was exactly what I did every time my mother was too hungover to make me a meal. I rubbed my empty stomach. I hadn't eaten since breakfast, and that too wasn't able to fill in my appetite. I was a skinny boy, so I didn't have a big appetite. But this wasn't sufficient enough. All I had was a slice of bread and some water.

The essay wasn't too much of a problem. I finished it in about half an hour and checked on how mother was doing. She was still where she fell down. Today was a friday, which meant father went wherever he liked, no questions asked. He could cheat on mother and she wouldn't care. I went back to the living room. 

I thanked my school for granting us loads of homework this holidays. At least I had something to do, without playing on my non existential phone. A few minutes later, I started to curse my school for giving me all the boring homeowork. Why would I spend all my time caring for a beetle, when I had to protect my house from any sorts of potential threat.

I got up and started looking around. I searched if any thing was malfunctioning in the house, so that I could try to fix it. After an hour of combing through a very small one-bedroom house, I found out nothing. I again went out and checked on my mother. She still hadn't woken up. 

"What did she tell me not to look at, again?" I muttered and started looking around the house once again. I had seen some books that I have never seen before, and so I didn't touch it that time. Now that she wasn't there, I could do as I pleased. So, I made my way to the place I had thought I saw them. Not there.

"Where would she keep it?" I softly mutter and I went to the bedroom. As expected, the books were kept there, lying beside the only mattress we had. Mother always slept on it, so it wasn't abnormal to see the books there. 

I rushed to the books. They looked quite nice on the cover, at least. Inside of the book, on the first page was a small girl playing with water. She didn't look too bothered about gettimn her articles of clothing wet, so she didn't seem to stop. Her hair was curled into a small bun, but I could tell it went long if it was free. Her hair was almost exactly as the same colour as mine. It was raven-black. I couldn't recognise why this book was here, and why I shouldn't touch it, but I didn't care. At least I had something to do.

I started scrolling through the pages. After seeing through out, I couldn't really find out why she had told me not to touch it. All it had was a few comics of people fighting using the earth and fire to their advantage. They controlled it, but I dismissed it. It was just a comic and comics like that were usually always like that.

I heard a thud on the doorstep and I put the book away, rushing to see who it was. What if it was a robbery?

I was wrong this time. It was my mother waking up and she froze when she saw me. "What were you doing?" She asked, suspiscously. I shook my head, and said as innocently as I could manage.

"I was studying, mother" I usually referred to her as 'mother' whenever I felt like she was scaring me. Mum was when I asked for help, and when I got beatings. I get those a lot as well. I always recieve a whip to my hands, if I don't steal, or I've failed in doing do.

She went back to her old, sweet voice, " Alright. I'll be in the kitchen, hun. Call me when you want something" and she got up and made way for the kitchen. My meal would probably be the same thing. It's always the same noodles that make me want to puke all over the ground, but would get geaten if I do so.

I sighed as I went back to my books and was immersed in them for the next few minutes. Just as I heard footsteps in my direction, I heard the knock on the door. Mother had arrived and presumably, so had my father. I went and opened the door, and no surprise, it was father. He was giving me one of his stone-cold look again. 

He entered the house and silently went to the living room. He removed his slightly scorched blue shirt. I had no idea to why it was scorched, but today was Friday. The noodles had again tasted terrible, but no one gave a question. All of us ate it without too much of noise and once we ate it, we all washed out own dishes. 

Just as I was washing my plate and fork, my mother came to the kitchen. This was a very tiny kitchen, so only one could pass through, and since I was already cleaning my dishes, she had to wait. "Done all your homework?" She asked, kindly.

I nodded and felt the weird reason to joke about the book, even though she'd beat me for reading it. "Some stuff like comics really are trending right now, Mum. Can I have one?" I asked and I looked at her.

She wasn't looking to happy, but she managed to ask a question. "W-where did you see comics, child?" It was evident that she was scared of me going through it.

"Oh that, I saw that in many places. The school, the roadside shops and even right on the mattress there" I said, pointing to the room with my hand.

She yelled, and instantly took a small belt. She snarled, "You da-" and she was cut off by other people in the neighbourhood. 

"JANE. SHOUT ELSEWHERE" I heard the old women all flip out on her. This neighbourhood had all the people living really close to each other. Like, they were each within the range of a few metres away from each other. Mother reluctantly looked away. She looked at me, and instead of beating me, she smiled.

"You know what? I don't evem care anymore" she agreed to me reading more of the comics and so, I didn't mind too much about what was going to happen to me the next day. As far I was concerned, I was going to wake up, try to do something useful with my life. Go to sleep.

I didn't get what I expected. I was waken up by pain all over my chest. I fluttered my eyes open and saw mother. She was furious, her eyes said them all. She whipped me with the belt once again. I tried to dodge it, whilst ignoring the desire to sit down and cry. 

"WHAT DID I SAY!?" She bellowed and threw the belt away. She slapped me and I could feel my cheek burn. I was usually pale, so I have too much of a reactive skin. Any forced touch and it would clot up. "I know this one was gonna stay for a long time", I thought as I tried to move around.

"LEAVE HIM ALONE" I heard father scream and hastened forward to take the blow mother was going to offer me. He must have dropped the knives, because his arms were outstretched when he came flying to me. He came just about, and it hit him right on his head. Mother was traumatised. She hadn't expected this to happen. However, not long after, she waved her hands. "Wake me up when he gets up" and she just silently went to sleep, as though nothing happened.

I looked at father and I could feel his breathing rate go down by the minute. His eyes snapped open and bore into mine. "Perhaps I should have shown more love" he whispered. I let tears pour out of my eyes. I knew exactly what was going to happen now.

"Do justice, son" was his last words to me. 

Justice did I do to those who deserved it.

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(A/N) Yes! That was my first chapter of this book done. Do comment on how it was, and how do you think the book is going to go. Don't forget to drop a vote if you've enjoyed the book and thanks!

A guy kills his parents and teaches a dragon to become a monster. Read to find out more about this

Like this Chen Quinyang's first rebirth ended in the blink of the eye.

Everything is dark. 

So dark that you can't even see the tip of your nose.

Chen Quinyang: 'Where did I end up now?'

Meanwhile, somewhere close by, the gods were sitting in their golden thrones and debating about Chen Quinyang's problem.

God of the Afterlife was the first to comment on the problem they were facing: "Aya~ That won't do! How can a person have some much bad luck? Now what should we do with her? We cannot make her soul pass the Memory Stone because she didn't fulfill her destiny. This means that she will keep her memories of two different worlds..."

The consciousness of Chen Quinyang became curious and spoke: 'Yes, I know that already. No maybe explain why my destiny isn't fulfilled?...and by the way I can hear you...!' 

Goddess of Humans sympathised: "Wouldn't that be too cruel? I may not know the feeling of death but this can only be traumatising for a 37-year-old child to die two times in a row..."

Chen Quinyang felt left out and tried again: 'Granny Nuwa, I knew that I liked you the most! But... could you maybe also try to acknowledge my presence? I can hear your conversation...' 

Before she could finish her sentence the God of Creation spoke and suggested: "Don't worry! She is like a cockroach. They can live through anything.... Oh, then how about we really just let her reincarnate again? But this time as a fish? Or maybe an insect? Those animals are the REAL survivors."

With an open mouth and a seriously disturbed look on her face Chen Quinyang was lost for words. She stared at the strangest of all Gods and tried to figure out, if they were messing with her: '... Are you serious? How can you say that with a straight facial expression?'

The God of Happiness couldn't hold back his laughter and continued the idea of the Creation God: "Pft--Hahahaha-- do you know what thought she would have when she wakes up and crawls around like mad? Hahahaha!"

Never changing her wary look, Chen Quinyang thought: '... I don't know if I should be honoured that somebody is thinking about me while laughing or truly feel offended.'

The Deities of Love spoke at the same time. Their happiness and excitement made the victim of this ordeal have the feeling of hope again.

But then they said the first idea that came to their mind: "She is a girl. Don't you think something soft and fluffy would be good? And also a born-predator that has the power to protect herself and grow stronger? I wish her a successful love life too!!!"

Even though Quinyang's desperate attempts to speak fell on deaf ears, she tried it again: 'Uh... Soft and fluffy? Who in their right mind would suggest that and with a straight face too!? I only want to be a human again!!!' 

Finally, the Goddess of the Moon said the last word: "Alright. Then it is decided! I also want to give her something special as an apology for letting my assistant ruin her second chance. This is--... new creation--... survival--....."

If she had been a person, who suffered from frequent panic attacks, she would have ended her life already with how much she was hyperventilating in fear: 'Wait! What will you give me? Hey listen to me! What? why can't I hear you? Hello? Anybody there? Can't you let me decide where and what I want to b--' 

The darkness surrounding Chen Quinyang became more pronounced. The Oh-So-Great Gods have spoken and now her transport to a brand new dimension has begun! 

Blinding blue light engulfed her whole being.
After that her senses grew numb and she was 'unconscious' again.

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[In the Meantime - A far away place]

The clouds darkened and frightened the animals into hiding. The wind howled and the air began to cool down considerably. From a distance thunder could be heard.

The dark sky is covered with flying ice crystals. Wherever you looked there was a Lightning Frost storm! A phenomenon that has never been seen before appeared in the Northern Plains of the Chealian Empire.

This news reached even the Cultivation Sects. After hearing about the situation, they dispatched groups of disciples to investigate the cause for this blizzard. Some astronomers are even convinced that this deadly occurrence is a sign of the gods. 

What they didn't know is that this marks the day from where the order of their world will be challenged on a daily basis. 

If the appearance of this small ball of soft fur has cause so much trouble already, then what will happen if it truly does something disastrous?

[Flashback end] 
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'This is my end... I have paws! They have gone insane! Why can't I live a human life again? Didn't Lady Moon want to compensate me too?', confusion added to her already raging emotions. Chen Quinyang took her time and let her brain make sense of the situation. 

For the past hour, Chen Quinyang has been laying there staring at the now clear blue sky while contemplating what to do next.

'Can't I at least have a more exciting yet easy life like those protagonists in the comics and novels of my previous life? Don't they also have the support of friends, family or even systems when they reincarnate or travel through time? I have never wanted anything other than a longer lifespan! Have I ever done something so bad that I now have to suffer for?', Chen Quinyang pondered and continued to ramble when sudden an idea came to her mind, 'Can I at least talk?'

Opening her mouth she tried to recount the alphabet,but sadly the only sound that came out was a 'miao'. Shocked she couldn't help but look around for anyone that could have witnessed this embarrassing scene.

Not knowing how to feel, Chen Quinyang's whirl of emotions boiled over and she went through another fit of anger.

'Are you kidding me?', fury controlled her whole being. She has had enough of how her hard work keeps going down the drain. Every single time she tries to continue living like every normal being, she always encounters an accident and ends her life too early.

And this marked Chen Quinyang's first and she decided last try at talking for a long, long time. 

Suddenly, not even a minute later, her unintentional wish came true with a *pop* that jerked her out of her thoughts. An unknown floating but transparent plate popped up in front of her eyes. 

[Dear Host! Do you want to connect with our one and only UNIVERSAL SURVIVAL SYSTEM?]

Surprise and yet again shock caused her to reflexively curl into a ball of fur, using her puffy tail as a barrier. '... What is this?'

Chen Quinyang received a special gift from the Goddess of the Moon:
It was a SYSTEM! Exactly like the ones you would expect to find in comics. The only problem with this is that in her eyes it was - frankly speaking - even more useless than trash.

'What else could a cat do with a system? Scratch objects and enhance her hunting skills?', an ominous shudder went took over her body at the mention of killing animals to eat them raw.

'You are not serious about this are you?'

[Host I cannot answer that.]

...
...
{A/N: Do you also smell something burning?}

'Aaaaaargh!!!! I. Want. My. Life. Back!!! GODS are you KIDDING ME? This is still my life! How can have the audacity to make fun of my whole EXISTENCE?!? Is this a joke for you? Because it sure does feel like it right now!'
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First she was born as a human on Earth, but thanks to her terribly bad luck, her short first life ended after a car crash. 

If all of this had happened to be a part of her fate, everything would have been fine, but unfortunately it was only what it was - an unexpected accident.

A glitch in the Gods' System of Life and Death.

Feeling responsible for her untimely death, the Gods promised to present her with a new second life. A rebirth that would make her a successful and happy woman.

Unfortunately, before her new dream could even start, another accident led to irreversible consequences.

Poor Chen Quinyang's dream was crushed with one wrong flick of their hand.

The next thing she knew, was that she had turned into a boy.

Growing accustomed to her second life as a poor person, she died yet again in another foolish accident at work.

Now - following Heaven's will - her dream of a happy third try at life was destroyed again due to her new appearance as a fluffy wild cat!

Follow her journey as it leads her to different places and meeting new people together with her brand-new Universal Surviving System!

Will she finally get what she has always wanted in life? Read and find out!

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Title: Researching Materials


The four returned to Konoha together, and on their way back, they met many residents of Konoha on the road that was also on their way to their home.



"Akabane, good job!"



"It's so good, but unfortunately you are going to participate in Chunin Exams…"



"What are you talking about? We should be happy that we participated in the exhibition!"



Thanks to the Ninja mechanism, even if they are not a ninja, the residents of Konoha still have a fairly high understanding of ninja.



So when they met an acquaintance or friend that was a ninja, everyone either sighed, praised, or asked about Chunin Exams.



"What? Why are you only praising Akabane, Obviously we have done a lot too!"



Jiraiya who didn't hear his name being praised almost went crazy.



Obviously, this guy is the laziest, but it is him who is in the limelight.



"Yes, you guys are great too!"



A familiar voice praised him.



Turning their heads, they really saw someone they didn't expect to see.



"Sensei!"



"Sarutobi Uncle, you are here too, hehe!"



Tsunade, who saw Arata Sarutobi, greeted him meekly while scratching her cheeks, clearly embarrassed since she forgot to invite her previous teacher/Uncle.



"Since you didn't invite me, I had no choice but to follow Hokage-sama you cheeky brat."



Arata Sarutobi said in an angry tone.



"hehe, don't mind about these details."



"Hahaha, joke aside, smelly brats, you guys are making rapid progress, and even surpassed me, your teacher."



Arata said, clearly proud of them.



Unlike him who didn't have high innate talent and can only become a Chunin for the rest of his life.



The four kids in front of him were definitely a gem that will shine if polished carefully.



Among the four people aside from Akabane, except for Jiraiya, the rest definitely have a strength that surpasses him.



'Just what kind of things they experience ..' He thought in his heart.



He touched Jiraiya's head and said: "Jiraiya, if you don't train, you will fall behind them, so keep working hard."



"Hateful, why it's me again, Arata-sensei, I tell you, I am already very strong!"



Jiraiya said while struggling with his head pressed.



Hearing it, Arata Sarutobi smiled, then messed his hair without giving Jiraiya a chance to resist, and pulled out his hand while laughing.



"Of course it's a joke, but if you just draw and neglect your training, what I said will definitely come true so be sure to train."



"Sensei is right, If you become the only one to lose during the Chunin exam because you keep on doing research material, then we will all be, embarrassed too," Akabane said, agreeing with what Arata said.



"How can you look down on me like that, I will definitely become stronger!"



Jiraiya, who heard Akabane's words, became angry and also feared this guy.



Doing research material?



What the hell is this guy, he knows everything!



"What is research material?"



Tsunade slightly frowned when she heard the word she didn't recognize, and she also felt uncomfortable in her heart when she heard it.



"It's nothing, painting sometimes needs inspiration. Also, don't look at me sleeping at home every day. In fact, this is also based on material that you research."



Akabane waved his hand and did not reveal it.



Jiraiya is already pitiful enough, and if Tsunade beats him again, then he will surely can't attend the upcoming Chunin Exam.



"Yes, yes, what Akabane said was right. Also, I need to train so I wilL go to Mount Myoboku!"



After Jiraiya finished speaking, he immediately looked for an opportunity to withdraw, lest Tsunade let her imagination run wild again.



"I really envy you, since I don't have innate talent, I have to work hard."



Murasaki shrugged and left.



If only Jiraiya were to go, Tsunade would definitely become suspicious of him, but now the doubt in her heart disappeared when Murasaki also left.



There are only three days left before their departure, so everyone really needs to train well.



"I want to continue to study Chidori."



Sakumo glanced at his knife and said.



Although Chidori has been developed successfully, it cannot be used by himself perfectly, so studying it was a must for it to be perfected.



"If you want to study this way, you can consider expanding the coverage of Chidori, or you can try focusing it on your weapon."



The directions provided by Akabane are Sasuke's Chidori flow and Chidori blade. These two kinds of transformations are more suitable for Sakumo.



"I have this idea too."



Sakumo said, pulling out the short blade from his waist.



As Chakra was injected, lightning appeared on the knife.



Lightning-Style Chakra is condensed on the blade, but it is not stable, it sometimes looks like a blade, and sometimes spreads out without any offensive form.



"Your Chakra Control is not enough."



Tsunade reminded, him when she saw the problem at a glance because she had encountered the same problem before.



"Yes."



Sakumo sighed and put his blade back on its sheath.



Chakra Control…



This is a technique that every ninja needs to exercise, but it is different for each individual.



Sakumo control is not necessarily advanced by leaps and bounds like Tsunade, that's why he can't perfect it immediately.



"Bye."



He waved his hand, then jumped on the tree and quickly disappeared into the jungle.



Akabane held his chin and pondered for a moment.



He suddenly felt something was wrong seeing the three leave one by one…



"Hey!"



"Well, what's wrong?"



He stopped pondering and looked over in confusion.



But what he saw was Tsunade clenching her fist with a fierce expression on her face that made him confused and thought 'What's wrong with this girl?'



Tsunade clenched her fist, and threateningly said: "You actually painted Haku to death, I originally wanted to beat you earlier…"



"But that kind of ending is really touching. Seeing that you come up with such a beautiful ending, I will let you go for now!"



"Thank you very much. "



Akabane replied feebly, but couldn't help but vomit secretly.



'If she wasn't deeply moved by the performance earlier then she will…Ah forget it, anyway, women/girls are not reasonable in the first place.' Akabane thought.



Tsunade who was back to her usual self suddenly asked looking emotional while staring at the sky while walking.



"Akabane, do people really turn into bluebirds after death?"



Art knows no borders.



The adaptation of Haku's death still has extreme effects on its audience, like on Tsunade who yearns for it.



"The bluebird is the sustenance, so do you think they will?"



Akabane feels that he should say that with a cigarette in his mouth at this moment, to meet the profound and literary temperament of an intellectual.



However, he doesn't even have a tobacco pipe.



"If people really become bluebirds after they die, I hope my Grandfather and Grandma will still be together in the future."



Tsunade said while yearning for it to happen.



The First Hokage has been dead for many years, so if he becomes a butterfly they won't be together with her Grandma in the future like Haku and Zabuza.



Besides, who wants to learn the Impure World Reincarnation, just to bring back the first Hokage to life to ask him if he really became a bluebird?



But to say these things, the risk of being beaten is as high as 98.7%.



So Akabane did not speak sensibly.



"By the way, what did you trade with Teacher?"



Tsunade suddenly remembered.



In the stands, Akabane and the Third Hokage mentioned this, and she also remembers him meeting the Third Hokage inside the Hokage building.



Now thinking about it, he really must have reached a deal with the Third Hokage first before her.



"It's nothing, I just ask the Teacher to allow me to take the caravan to the Land-of-Wind."



Akabane didn't intend to hide it from her, so he answers casually.



"Take the caravan to Land-of-Wind?"



Tsunade was a little surprised, and she immediately knew what it entails of having a caravan in the Land of Wind.



The Comics!



She pondered for a moment, and then she persuaded: " Are you sure you plan to sell your comics there? I think it will be more difficult to sell it with how our village conflicts with theirs."



"I know, that's why I'm going to bring my new Comics named One Piece, not Naruto."



Akabane shrugged.



Hidden Sand Village is restless, they are always thinking about expanding their reach and also becoming-stronger, so how could they buy the comics of "Naruto" that portraits the Konoha on it.



But "One Piece" is different.



The story of the beautiful sea is definitely an interesting topic for those people that was like a duck on land.



"Oh, that's the new manga with a weird style."



Tsunade said.



"A weird painting Style? What are you talking about? One piece painting style is definitely a good one. If you read different kinds of comics in the future, you will definitely be charmed by that style of painting."



Akabane answered confidently.



In fact, he didn't lie either. The style of One Piece is really good.



"Really? I'm looking forward to it…but at the same time, I wonder if I can wait for it until the Naruto comics are finished."



Tsunade said to herself, but when she didn't hear any reply she realized that Akabane had already gone far.



"Wait for me, why are you leaving so fast?"



"Go home, I want to sleep."

I, Akabane was graduated from the university of arts & design in the 21st century then suddenly traversed into the Naruto’s world, by bringing my knowledge of arts and my love of Naruto comic I decided to recreate Naruto comic here…

[Ding! Comic System has been activated!]

Great! Ninjutsu? Kekkei Genkai?

As long as I can draw more comics, I would be unmatched!

…Or am I?


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Author: Funeral
Translator: Levaa
Raw Source: sj.uukanshu.com

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*Disclaimer*
Cover, not mine, found it on net-kun. DM me if the owner wants me to remove it and I will.

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{Warning! beta losers may perceive this novel as 'cringe'}
In a hospital room sat a sick woman. Sick but beautiful.
Pale white skin that glistened under the light, Yellow eyes that held everything pure, blonde glowing hair. The only thing detracting from her beauty was the obvious worry holding her pretty features captive.
Tap! Tap! Tap! clink!
The hospital door opened for an average man holding a briefcase.
He had tan skin, Black hair, and black eyes. You wouldn't call him ugly but neither could you call him handsome.
But the moment he burst in, The beautiful girl's expression became excited as she asked.
"Were you able to get them?"
"Of course, Though I had to beat a kid with a stick"
"Poor kid"
"Anything for my lady"
The man walked over and placed his briefcase on the foot of her bed as he did a knight's bow pose.
"Mmm. Carry on, noble knight"
The lady perked up and did her best to impersonate a noble queen.
The man simply smiled and opened his briefcase to reveal a pack of Twizzlers, A stack of comics, And an Mp4 with earphones.
The pair spent their night together reading the new issues of comics that came out this month while listening to music and snacking on the Twizzlers.
"I'm getting weaker... When I'm gone, I want you to move on, forget about me, Find someone else... Have the family you always wanted"
"The family I always wanted was with you. Even if we never had kids just spending my time with you has been enough for 500 lifetimes. Moving on? Nonsense! I've known you since I was 4! I've loved you the moment I learned what love is! I've fought off rich, Handsome men since 16! Moving on? Never! Even when I'm 80 my love will be as strong as Superman, As Enduring as Batman, Our love will be as amazing Spider-man"
Their bickering would go back and forth for a couple of months but eventually, she grew too weak and the male buried his best friend.
The man never moved on. Instead, he buried his head into his work and carved his way through the corporate ladder before retiring with a high amount of wealth.
During his retirement, he would spend his time reading out comics to a picture of his wife until he reached 105 years of age and died peacefully still holding the same picture in his arms.
xXx Linebreak xXx
/One wish. You have one wish. What do you wish for?\
Floating in a white space the man woke up to a transparent screen floating in front of his face. The moment he read out the contents he instantly knew his wish.
"For my deceased wife to reincarnate and have a great life filled with adventure and joy"
/Are you sure?\
"Yes. 100%"
/Why would you sacrifice so much for someone else?\
"Why? Gratitude maybe. She filled my life with so much joy and love so shouldn't I do the same?"
/Test passed\
"Hm? I was being tested?"
Suddenly the man found himself in a humble home much similar to his but you could see it had a woman's touch.
Sitting at a table was a pair of old people in pajamas with soft smiles on their faces.
/So you're the boy?\
"I don't think I can be called a boy but sure"
."You'll always be a boy to me"
A pair of arms wrapped around the man and revealed an older version of his lover.
"You're here?"
"Always have been. From the beginning to the end. Whether you were reading comics or eating vegetable soup I was there"
"Stalk much"
The man turned around and embraced her but not before throwing out a little joke.
The couple would go on to joke and show affection for each other for a while but the old couple sitting down never interfered and just watched with soft smiles on their face.
/So I take it you know why you guys are here?\
"Reincarnation?"
/Chose the world, 3 wishes, And then I'll go ahead and let you mess around with its world a little bit\
The couple huddled together and spoke to each other for 30 minutes before the man spoke.
" We want to go to the marvel world.
Our first wish is that we can customize everything about ourselves from looks to background.
Second I want the ability to awaken potential to the fullest extent.
Next, She wants the ability to awaken one psychic ability within someone"
/Good use of your wishes. I'll do a character screen for you and which one is messing with the timeline?\
"Me!" "Her"
The woman jumped up at that. And screens appeared in front of the lovebirds.
It wasn't long till the man finished customizing himself and their background before he started sipping tea with the old couple as the lady messed with the world. The man couldn't see it, but the lady had a mischievous glint in her eye as she furiously added and removed things to her liking.
The old man who was aware of her changes could only look at the man in pity. His life was only going to get more chaotic from this point. Of course, It wasn't the bad type. But still, He'd have a handful coming up.
"Alright, I'm done"
/We hope you two have fun with this second chance\
"We will! Thank you!"
xXx Linebreak xXx
Marvel universe, Planet Krypton.
Boom!
"Hurry we must get the prince and his bride away from the planet!"
"Yes sir!"
An incredibly beautiful woman wearing royal robes carried two babies into a lab hidden deep in a castle.
 This woman was our mc's mom. Our mc? The prince of krypton made with the best possible genetics there was and even had natural strength enhancements bonded into his DNA. If Kal-el of dc had an SSS-ranked physique, Then our Mc was at EX.
That's what made his survival so important. If he survived and grew strong enough he could kill the menace named Doomsday. He was the opposite of the prince, The waste genetics they dumped had given birth to an absolute monster.
Superstrength, Super Speed, Accelerated healing.
"Send them away to the closest solar system with a yellow sun. It's their only chance"
Who was the other baby? Well, This would be the Mc's wife. Now a baby with genetics on par with the prince.
Once the menace Doomsday was slain there was a chance these two would start the repopulation of krypton.
With the help of a maid, They put the two babies into escape pods and blasted them off to the solar system Sol where a habitable planet named earth would serve as their home.
"Goodbye, Kal-el and Kara Zor-el"
xXx Linebreak xXx
Alternate Marvel Universe, Planet Krypton"
"Hurry! Get the princess of krypton to the nearest yellow sun!"
An incredibly beautiful woman carried a baby to a lab hidden deep underground.
Who was this baby? The princess of krypton. A baby with genetic enhancements on par with our mc.
Why was she getting sent away? The planet Krypton was dying and the baby's father had designed a pod to send her away from here.
The mother put the baby in the escape pod and sent her away.
"Goodbye, Karren Zor-el"
Boom!
Just like that. Krypton was destroyed and the pod left to fly to earth.
But a breach of space appeared bringing the pod to the main marvel verse behind our MCs.

Going through some things and won't be updating any story for a while

PREVIOUSLY ON MULTIVERSE CAFE,EHM  I MEANT SUPREMECY IN MARVEL.
...god of the sun huh,well that will come in handy fooling the masses,now go shoo old man I want some of them milf titties.... ehm I meant milk ,I want milk.
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ASGARD THE REALM ETERNAL 
THE PALACE ,THE ROYAL WING 
THIRD PRINCE BALDURS NURSERY
I was currently in a crib,pure gold ofcourse,tacky as fuck if you ask me but then again loki and frigga were the only ones in this family with any semblance of class,I was just chilling In my crib,wobbling around you know baby shit,talking about that you wanna know how my day went? Well ,I shat,I wobbled ,I drank some milk..hehe milk,and then I shat and wobbled at the same time,so like how I spent my time In my previous life basically,just when I made this sub par joke I could feel the room suddenly darken and get much colder,holy shit does asgard have ghosts!,Sam,Dean, motherfuckers where you at! but then suddenly some one entered the room from the window and the moment I saw her i let out a cute little tiny baby gasp,for she was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen, I knew exactly who she was the moment I saw her,she was my soul mate ,she was lady death.
DEATH POV 
The moment I was created and brought into existence by my father,I knew I was different, unlike my siblings I was incomplete,a very part of my being ,my soul missing just as I had that thought information sprang into mind,information about a man,my soul mate, a man who would dominate this entire universe, a man who would love me creature of death that I am as I am, this information brought me untold joy,until I got to the part that said he...was not born yet,I instinctively knew when he would be born and I despaired once again at how long i would have to wait to be united with the one who shall complete me,but I am death so I stealed myself as I would wait for him for aslong as it takes as only he can be my mate,that is why I hate that worm thanos,daring to lust after me when I belong only to my mate!!,if It wasn't for killing him upsetting the balance and the rules imposed upon us by father I would have wiped the worm out of existence centuries ago,nevermind that filth I was talking about my darling as they day for his birth had finally come!!, I was there floating outside the Palace watching in,to scared to go in lest my presence harm the women,my darlings mother and mess up the birthing process,I saw how when he was born the night turned to day and light shone upon him as if proclaiming his greatness and welcoming him to this world,a world which he shall soon rule,I heard when his father named him baldur odinson which means Prince and he who is most beloved a truly fitting name,I rejoiced more then any asagrdians did that night upon the festivities for his birth,and when finally  his mother laid him In his crib and left,I entered the room,minimising my presence to the maximum which resulted in a the mere slight drop of temperature and some darkness,when I entered his head turned towards me and he let out a small gasp,could he see me!!  ofcourse he could he was my mate!! I felt the connection snap into place and finally finally!! for the first time In my life I felt complete,he was my mate,mine mine mine mine mine mine mine mine mine!!,still as much as it ached me I could not hold him lest I harmed him,but I knew it would not be long before I could embrace him after all.i have no doubts he shall become more then strong enough soon,after all he is meant to rule,and even my father he who proclaims to be the one above all could not understand my soul bond or my mates existence.
A/N 
in my fic thanos will be a bit stronger then his mcu counterpart,not nearly as strong as the broken mf who could punch ego out of orbit like he was in the comics,but stronger then he was in the mcu.
mc will never be nerfed 
mc will never simp or be beta in any kind of way 
there will never and I mean never be netorere, netori on the other hand I'm not sure,we'll see about it.
and thanos being stronger will not make the mc weaker as,it is because the mc will be strong I want him to have some sort of challenge and mcu thanos couldn't provide that 

A SHITTY DEVIL REINCARNATE'S THE MC INTO THE MARVEL VERSE WITH A SLIGHTLY OP CHEAT,A GOOD STARTING POINT AND A YANDERE DEATH AFTER HIM......WAIT WHAT!

mc will be evil and ruthless,there may be some mind fuckery involved so don't complain

no ntr
no beta mc


BTW 
if you recognise it,it doesn't belong to me,including the cover pic

You would expect the cosmos to look like a calm sea with countless shining pearls floating on its surface.


 

In a metaphorical way, "A place of peace which helps you to relax and understand things better than ever."


That's not what was in front of me. The place where I was in, was a garden. A garden filled with countless flowers… Each flower was of a different design and color.


"Beautiful isn't it?" The gentle voice of the woman gave me a sense of relief, calmness, and comfort. Why? I don't know.


"I never expected the multiverse to look like a garden." The woman giggled.


"We can make it appear as we like. It depends on our wishes and imagination." 


"True. For beings such as you, such a thing is simpler than a walk in the park." She was beautiful… beautiful beyond belief, with golden hair... Yes, golden and not blonde, crimson eyes, and a serene aura around her. 


Overall, she looked like a goddess of beauty.


She smirked. "Thank you for the compliment."


My eyes went wide for a moment before a chuckle escaped. "Of course you can read my thoughts." My expression soon turned serious. "But I still have no idea as to why a Cosmic Entity brought me here… you definitely didn't bring me here to kill… did you?"


All I remember is going to bed after returning from Sebastian's mansion… and waking up here.


She laughed at my fake look of trepidation. By no means was I scared, and she knew it.



"Of course, I didn't." She looked at me with a slight frown. "But others might."


"What does tha-"


"You are an anomaly." I chuckled at the statement.


"I get that a lot." Her deep red eyes bore into my emerald ones. 


"That's not what I meant." She said as she waved her hand… making every flower bud within the garden to bloom.


"Do you know about the multiverse?" She asked, curiosity visible on her face. 


"It is said that the multiverse is made of countless universes. Some are big, some are small, some of those universes are the same as our own while the rest are completely different." Despite her being countless years older than me, she had a childish smile on her face. "Sort of like a floral garden. A single flower cannot make a garden, but with enough flowers of various species… we consider the place to be a flower garden."



She smiled at first but then sighed. "How are you alive?" 


Huh?


"What do you mean?" How am I alive? I never die- wait!


"I have the authority to interfere in this multiverse. There are countless universes within this multiverse and countless versions of the same person inside of it. Each universe contains a version that is quite different from the other, very rarely they are similar." She looked at me. "You… are an anomaly… you are a weird one."


I remained silent.


"In each universe, in each timeline… there's a different version of you that lives." I already knew that. And she smiled at that. "You already knew huh? Humans are truly fascinating." 


It is nigh-impossible to control one's thoughts, at one point or another… that thought is bound to appear.


She kept smiling at me. "True." But her smile changed into a frown quite soon. "Do you know that the 'fate' of each version is almost entirely different from the other?"


I nodded.


"Yours isn't."


"..." Wait, what?


"In each timeline of each universe, you die before turning twenty." My eyes widened.


"But that's… impossible." I have never heard of this before, not even in the comics.


"Everyone should be able to die a natural death at an old age in at least a few hundred timelines." Her eyes were curious. "But other than the version of you that is here… none of them survived." 


That literally doesn't make any sense.


"It truly doesn't." The multiverse is nearly endless and for me to die in every timeline, that just doesn't make any sense.


"You survived somehow. I don't know how, but you did. And that is quite interesting." Ah, of course... Interest. That's the factor that makes the planets revolve.


"Indeed it does." She looked at the endless floral garden. "And that's what is going to risk your life."


"I… don't get it." 


"Other Celestial Entities, Cosmic Beings… some of the multiversal beings have you on their radar." 


My breathing sped up. This is one of the only few things that I have been scared about, after coming to this world. Being on the radar of them is extremely scary.


"Eon doesn't care much about you. He is engrossed in some other plan… but the others are different. Especially Oblivion and Death." Two of the beings that I wanted to stay away from at any cost. "Oblivion thinks of you as a good research subject." Just what I wanted to be. "He won't do anything to you, he will just observe. I can say that for sure."


That is scary but as long as he doesn't directly interfere, it's alright… to some extent. 


"But my sister… Death is different. She is getting obsessed with you." 


I looked at her. "I am fucked… aren't I." She giggled. 


"Yes, you are." Death is a being who toyed with Thanos in the comics… The same Thanos who erased half of the universe as a gift for her. In the comics, she was portrayed as a bitch.


"But since you are the 'only' version that survived. The council has decided to monitor you instead of killing the only version of you that is alive." The council… meaning the group of Cosmic and Abstract Beings.


But… There is something that I noticed during our conversation.


'Marvel Comics.'


I looked at her and she didn't make much of a reaction. As I suspected… Something prevents them from hearing about Marvel and anything related to it. She didn't hear my thoughts… which involved the word 'comics' in it.


So anything that can hint towards Marvel is inaudible to her.


"If you try to go against them, you will die."


"I will be foolish to go against beings that can destroy universes when they are bored." She giggled.


Despite it not being her true form, the form she took was extremely beautiful.


"My sister Death… will cause troubles for you. She finds you interesting… She thinks of you as an interesting toy. So, she wants to kill you." She smiled. "You know why she wants to kill you, right?" 


"*Sigh* Afterlife is her domain. So, my soul will be her toy after my death." Which I will very much like to avoid.


"There is a way to stay away from her." This got my full attention.


"Really?" She smiled and nodded. "What is it?" I asked.


She looked at me with a smirk. "Become my Champion." 


"What?!?!"


And that was the second time in my life that I was shocked beyond belief… The day when I was asked to become the Champion of the Abstract Being… 'Infinity.'

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[A/N: This is the last power that he will receive before Sentry Serum. He will not get anymore power-ups before he can master his current ones. I don't want a jack of all trades yet master of none type of MC.

Fun Facts:

•In the comics, Deadpool have multiple coloured boxes that describe each one of the voices that are there in his head. Like yellow box dialogues for his funny self, White box for his true self and red one... well next fact!

•The Red Box was the evil psychotic personality that made him kill the entire Marvel-verse. He went through multiple timelines killing all the beings... heroes and villains alike. Hell, he even killed the creators of marvel and also the ones that were used as inspirations for the characters. Like the Little Mermaid who was used to as an inspiration for Namor, killing the headless horseman who was used as an inspiration for Ghost Rider and he even killed the Three Musketeers... Which killed the term 'teamwork' within the marvel-verse. 

Yeah, deadpool have done some crazy shit. 

•Want to know what actually drove him to such a point? No, it was not the experiment that was conducted on him. It was the 4-Wall that broke his mind and made him kill everyone and everything... So that he can finally be free and die in peace and not remain as a comic book character having to go through countless deaths and revivals. 

By the way... I am going to make a Vampire Diaries/Originals fic later on. 

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"Transmigration." Ah, such an interesting concept. 

Many dream about being reborn in a world filled with heroes and villains. 

But not me...

Thrown into a world where Gods walk among mortals, I will do everything in my power to survive.

Stealing, robbing, killing, manipulating? I will do them all. I will be the one to survive until the end.

Heros, Villains, Eternals, Deviants, Gods, Demons... SCREW THEM ALL!!! 

This is my story and I will make sure that everyone gets that right!

I am Marcellus, a mutant who started from the bottom.

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[Disclaimer: Other than my MC and the OCs, I do not own anything used in this fanfiction.]

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"Hello, miss..." A man said seeing the blonde beauty coming out of her apartment, He had seen her a few times when she came with her husband, and he had thought of her each night.
Artoria just glanced at the man before grabbing her mail and walking away, 'Did that bitch just ignore me?... I better teach her some manners' The guy gained a nasty grin as ye watched her leave... mostly watching the back.
With her husband gone, what would she do to satisfy herself? he was sure once she got a taste she'd leave that white-haired loser and come with him.
...
*Click*
The man smiled as his landlord key worked on the door, If the drug in this cloth worked right he'd be having a lot of fun...
"Who are you?" Nisus said drinking a shot of alcohol, He wasn't some jerk who left his girls all alone for months, though they didn't know he was here, he made it a habit to check up on them each night.
So why was a fat motherfucker sneaking into his house with a cloth that smelled like Chloroform?
"Oh, sir you're here? I thought you went to the army haha... Well, I was just checking because I heard suspicious noises and came to investigate..." The old man was sweating, he hadn't seen this guy in months, so how was he back!
Nisus chucked the shot glass back and it smashed against the wall, "You fat fucker... I can read your mind... and I don't like seeing my Artoria bent over for a piece of shit like you"
The landlord widened his eyes as he felt something wet and sticky on his stomach "Huh?" He looked down to see blood and looked back at Nisus seeing him holding a katana that was conveniently piercing the landlord's stomach.
"Honestly... what a sully bastard," Nisus said as he collected the soul and brought him back with Yafusa,
Killing him would cause too much attention at his disappearance, so this was an easy way to live rent-free and have a loyal dog that will alert him for any suspicious people.
Nisus wouldn't admit it but he was starting to get paranoid, Still feeling the eyes on him, and one time, he felt afraid...
He didn't understand and was trying to prepare for whatever it was, As far as he knew Thanos was supposed to be the strongest in this universe, But then again, there were much stronger beings in the comics.
"Little doggy... go back to your playhouse," Nisus said as he sheathes Yafusa and disappeared.
In the other room was a blonde woman who had a small smile on her face, even if he was a million light-years away she could always feel him... she wasn't sure why but it was useful.
She hadn't noticed but her hand had already begun to go lower as she thought of Nisus, maybe being a 1,000-year-old virgin had started to take its toll...
...
"That's just how it is..." Nisus said laughing at Steve and Bucky's conversation, Bucky recounted how Steve was a total weakling but now he's somehow a Hulk of a man.
"I wasn't that weak" Steve grumbled before looking over at Peggy Carter, who was also looking over at him.
Nisus smiled at their interaction and left the room, He wasn't some horn dog who would try and steal a girl from another man... but he was fine with doing it if he wasn't around... after all when the caps away, Nisus shall play.
...
"Hm?" Nisus stopped Seeing a man suspiciously walking through the corridors before looking around and walking into the general's office.
Nisus vanished and appeared on top of a tree a few meters outside of the building, then activating his clairvoyance, he watched the man rummaging through the general's files.
"Oh?... it seems I have a secret admirer..." Nisus said seeing the man open up his file before looking through it.
The file was the modified file, a joke he played on the general, and one of the reasons for the general's sick day today.
(Meme lord of Bullshittery) Nisus:
 The individual is very talented in all aspects, Cleared to go on any missions, give him your we and he gives you protection, ***-**** every hole is a goal!, do not call for any work related to... Gay sex... and that's pretty much it, he's a free agent and has 3 women...
"I've really outdone myself..." Nisus said with a smile, then gaining a slightly sadistic look he vanished from his spot before appearing in front of the man.
"W-What!" The man said before getting slapped into the wall..., Nisus grabbed the man by the throat and smiled before once again smashing him into the wall... not smashing as in sex... well you know what I mean.
"Foolish mortal... you dare anger the divine God Of sex!" Nisus says with a deep voice before letting go and laughing at the man's terrified expression.
"Anyway..." Nisus says wiping a tear from his eye and gaining a serious expression once again, "What the hell are you doing here?"
"I'll never talk!" The man says and throws a pill in his mouth and biting down on it, immediately he started to foam at the mouth, but was surprised to find a sword in the middle of his heart.
"Good, now that you're dead you're basically my slave..." Nisus said smiling, he didn't give a fuck that this wasn't a good thing to do, he wasn't going to let some random beings that kept stalking him hurt his precious 'Family'.
"Hmm, interesting... go back and report everything you've learned... and come back in a week..." Nisus says after learning everything he needs to know from the dead man.
This man was sent from some Organization, apparently, they were a branch of Hydra that snuck into the states...
"Crap... what do these Weird Hydra fuckers want with me?" Nisus sighed and sat down at the general's desk, the blood still on his clothes and sword still in hand.
"What the Hell!" The door swung open as someone walked in to see Nisus sitting there with a bloody sword...
"Oh hey, Peggy... what are you doing here?_ Nisus says nonchalantly and stands up, Peggy immediately raises her gun and aims at his head.
"Don't move!" She yelled making Nisus finally realize that he was covered in blood, 'When did I get so... numb to killing?' He thought then shrugged.
He has always been this way, even in his past life, he had seen people die right in front of him and still hadn't felt a thing, maybe he was weird, or cold, but he didn't see it that way...
"um... I'm on my period..." He said the first thing that came to mind, smiling at her.
"Ms. Carter, what is going on? why are you in my office!" The general said coming into the room and pushing her aside before stopping seeing Nisus there.
"Fuck... this seems bad now..." Nisus says as he gets detained by the soldiers, he could just kill them but that wouldn't help in this situation...


(A/N: Yeah Nisus isn't cold or whatever... I don't know how to describe it lol, but he isn't a cold mc who is numb to killing just bc he's done it a lot, it's just how he is...)

Disclaimer: The first 20 or so chapters are complete bullshit! I was new at writing and stuff so yeah... It's just not too good, There wasn't much development with the relationships and stuff, a quick summary. He has Medea and Circe as his lovers, they are his lovers due to being a prize for beating a dungeon built by Hera, Anyway, You don't really need to read these chaps, but too understand Mcs powers and personality then I suggest doing so... Though you'd understand eventually even if you skipped... Here the synopsis
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What if you had a good life, hell an incredibly good life, except... you were always bored, you were also kept on a short leash by your parents, Well for Nisus the answer was easy, Just die... This is the story of an up and coming hero in the marvel universe with overpowered wishes

 I'm mixing Mythology in here, so don't expect it to be strictly how Mcu is, along with having some fate elements in here...not the plot but some of the characters(Like Artoria and a few other women ;-)

The story starts around 500 Ad

Also, Harem so if you don't like Harems steer clear of this fanfic

Also, Mc is kind of a Sex addict... like he has sex with a lot of people... won't show it though

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It starts with a 10 year old boy named Alexander Sheki a boy who used to work in a science lab. When he was 14.l, he was assigned to this wonderful lab and used to work on type of chemicals. In that same place there was a huge antenna with a blue round object at the top. Some random person entered Alexanders office, got a sharp tube and inserted it on his back and pressed the red button. The antenna turned on, got every human beings DNA and entered him. He then had the ability to turn into any human being and know what they would do only when he turns into a specific person and the same person who did that to him went ahead to kill his parents and he saw on television how every villains act and became one and went home and found both parents with javelins pierced through their heads and said

Alexander: mother, father. I will avenge your death and call myself REALITY

Reality started killing people from 2014 to 2017 just killing every one, turning into innocent people and using their bodies to do evil so that they could get arrested and the police. He saw this person's original face and started chasing him and found himself in a cave. Later on, in the cave he met a person who called himself Claw-Man and said to him

Alexander: I am Reality I can turn into anyone and know what they will do, say and act like a mirror I believe you are Johnathan Leviathan and…
To be continued...

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Gabriel Tembo: Claw-Man
TIP: After wards a man named Arnold Arthur stopped the police from shooting the four and assigned them for a superhero job. 

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4 people living simple lives' parents are brutally murdered and the people get special abilities and become villains that destroy the world. An agent then takes in the 4 and makes them heroes to save the world and get justice for their parents deaths the right way. the team expands and later on they have to save the multiverse from the master of all universes who intends on wiping all earth's.

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