Invincibility, naiveté, and cultivation all thanks to my idealism. Li Tianwei was born a protagonist, understanding gravity at the age of three. Unfortunately, Newton was born before me. While in kindergarten, he recruited twelve generals, aiming to conquer the Central Plains and unify the world, only to be beaten to the punch by Ying Zheng. It was a case of kings meeting kings. It wasn't until he traveled to the realm of immortal cultivation that Li Tianwei realized he was truly the protagonist, destined to dominate the world and dominate eternity. Unfortunately, he came with a crappy system that kept saying he had a fake spiritual root... How could I believe such talk? How could a mere system possibly understand my true nature? As a protagonist, how could I possibly have a natural spiritual root? Have you ever seen a fake spiritual root that's been cultivated for a hundred days? "You ask me how a natural spiritual root can have such a mixed five colors? Have you ever heard of a five-colored natural spiritual root? Look, I've achieved immortality!" After ascending to the immortal realm, Li Tianwei faced questions and waved his hand. The sky collapsed, the earth turned upside down, and time reversed...

Comedy anime? Fighting anime? Daily anime?

Are the fighters in the fighting series the strongest?

A system that requires you to act like a clown and make others feel abstract in order to become stronger?

When the [Land War God] Kitahara Iori arrived in Hokkaido, he knew that he had arrived at the promised land.

Iori also realized that he was a character in a comedy anime.

In response to this, Kitahara Iori, who has extremely normal values, initially refused.

After all, a wonderful university life is waiting for him. He has a gentle sister, a lovely classmate, a reliable senior sister Azusa, and the venomous Miss Dokushima...

Kitahara Iori just wants to be a male god! Then evolve into a six-winged angel, the wings don’t fight!

But the system insists on making him fight those perverted fighting maniacs in fighting anime.

Kitahara Iori was forced to start acting as a clown.

But humans are adaptable, and after liberating his nature for the first time, Kitahara Iori could never go back.

Until he stood on the ring of the underground fighting organization "Purgatory".

Audience: Does ACE mean trump card?

Iori: Huh? Who said that? ACE means Eight-pointed Light Wheel!

In the fighting arena where he fought hard, Kitahara accepted an invitation from Kengan Fatal Tournament. This time, he wanted to tell everyone that the characters in comedy anime are the strongest.

[Azure Sea][Kengan Ashura][One Victory over a Thousand Gold][Muscle Girl][Ultraman] etc.

In Class 1-A of Tokyo Advanced Nurturing High School, there was a student who became the talk of the school from the very first day. He was effortlessly cool, even doing his cleaning duties, eating lunch, and standing as punishment in the hallway. Every move he made exuded—Cool! Cooler! Coolest! This student, who embodied coolness and elegance to the extreme, was named—Sakamoto. He casually pushed up his glasses: "I am Sakamoto. What brings you here?"

My name is Bai Ye. I run a small stall in Windmill Village and work part-time as a dimensional intermediary.

One day, the naval hero Garp complained that my senbei was awful and tried to overturn my stall.

I threw him into the otherworld instance!

[Ding! Client selected: Monkey D. Garp!]

[Dungeon generating... Dungeon World: Naruto!]

[Mission Objective: Survive the Third Raikage's offensive, or defeat him!]

Garp: "You brat! What kind of hell have you brought me to?!"

Me: (Legged back) "A VR experience for one million Berries, what a steal!"

[Ding! Dungeon cleared! Clearance rating: S+!]

[Congratulations on obtaining the SSS-rank reward: The Perfect Jinchuriki of the Eight-Tails!]

[Congratulations on obtaining the S-rank reward: Lightning Release Chakra Mode!]

Feeling the surging lightning and tailed beast chakra within my body, I laughed out loud.

Who should be thrown in next? Whitebeard? Or one of the Five Elders?

(No way, letting others fight to the death while I get the rewards? This system is too awesome!)

(Pseudo-D&D, Dragon Text, Evil Dragon Lord) As a red dragon, Phoenix often feels like an outcast among the red dragon race. Other red dragons: alcoholics, brutal, arrogant, greedy, tyrants of wild volcanoes. Phoenix: runs an egg dragon farm, providing employment opportunities; absorbs refugees in his territory, creating a beautiful home; prioritizes food safety, warming both the heart and stomach; vigorously integrates the industrial chain, promoting healthy competition in commerce; humbly submits to the Holy Dynasty's rule of filial piety, his famous deeds moving the diverse world… and steadfastly punishes and retaliates against groups of heroes who commit crimes, improving the living standards of humanoid races in dragon-occupied areas, and continuously manually silencing lawbreakers. Finally, he's addicted to opening eggs. "Have you converted 100 gilded dragon eggs today?" Druid girl: "Boss, it's 101." "Open them all!"

[Overlord: Undead King Fanfiction][Self-Made Character Card][Sword and Magic Different World][Comic Crossing][Many Vestments][Behind-the-scenes Organization][Pseudo-Japanese Light Novel Style]

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(The pace of this book is slow in the early stages)

(The protagonist and Suzuki Satoru are from the same world, not a time traveler)

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Platinum Dragon King: My father's mistakes have caused the world to tremble, and every hundred years there is an aftershock. But why does this aftershock feel... strange?

A certain ninja: Summoning technique, come out, my powerful summoning beast!

A magician: Obey my call and appear, my Servant!

A certain swordsman in black: The boss guarding this floor is about to appear!

A certain military general: On the other side of the door is a new world. Hold the sword in your hand and open up more for the empire... Is there anything coming first?

A player: Let's head to the moon... Hey, is there something flying down from there?

A minister: See this, the supreme power of the empire, the divine might of the emperor's bloodline, the strongest... What is this thing?

A magician: The magic circle worked! The hero has appeared! Quick, use it... Eh? This guy, is he... a hero?

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Unobello captured another summoning message, intercepted it skillfully, and followed the signal to the summoner's world.

"Hello, my name is Unobello. I'm an ordinary mind flayer. My hobby is eating human brains. I'm good at traveling through planes. I came here at the call."