A boy who awakens his memories of his past life wakes up to find himself facing a "zombie crisis." Is this some kind of American variety show world, or the world of Hunter x Hunter?
So the first thing to do now is to escape this city.
On the night of the Uchiha clan massacre, Shigure jumped off a cliff to survive, only to unexpectedly transmigrate to the Douluo Continent! "First Soul Skill: Molten Fireball." Full of anticipation, Shigure unleashed his first soul skill, a fireball beginning to condense in his mouth. A full 10 seconds passed before the fireball finally reached the size of a soccer ball. "Holy crap, what a huge wind-up! How am I supposed to use this skill?!" Shigure couldn't help but complain. "Hey, should I try modifying it?" Drawing on his experience learning ninjutsu in the Naruto world, Shigure began developing his first soul skill. And so... "First Soul Skill: Fire Release: Great Fireball Technique." "First Soul Skill: Fire Release: Phoenix Flower Fire Technique." "First Soul Skill..." "Damn it, this is still my first soul skill?! How many soul rings do you even have?!" Yan stared at the yellow soul rings twitching on Shigure's body like colorful lanterns, his worldview collapsing. "Could it be...?"
After traveling to the world of the Bone King, Rowan possesses a player profile and his first class is the rare Healer. Five years remain before the story begins. To survive, to avoid becoming a two-legged sheep, Rowan is forced to take on the Great Tomb. Optimization! Degradation! Ha, are you trying to push the limits of humanity?
After traveling through Naruto, he became the last one in the Uchiha clan who was ignored by everyone, and was also bound to the damaged innate spiritual treasure [Demon Refining Pot].
Uchiha Hara looked at his frail and handsome self in the mirror and smiled gently and harmlessly.
Classmates teasing? Bear with it. Teacher ignoring? Perfect. Uchiha genius? You go first.
During the day, he was the famous "Melancholy Young Master" in the Ninja School. He was weak and had poor academic performance, and relied entirely on his female classmates for support.
He is a walking night reaper at night, refining corpses into souls and using the corpses of his enemies to forge his own invincible path.
Uchiha Fugaku: "He was a good kid, but his health was too poor. What a pity."
Sarutobi Hiruzen: "A few more people are missing? It must be Danzo's doing!"
Uchiha Itachi: "Hara... I never seem to see through him."
When the night of genocide came, Obito and Itachi were horrified to find that they and the bloodless "corpses" were the only ones left in the Uchiha clan's territory.
Many years later, the Akatsuki organization was rampant, the Five Kage were helpless, the Otsutsuki descended, and the Ten Thousand Ninjas bowed their heads.
Amidst all the desperate gazes, the forgotten Uchiha who was the last one in the group walked out from the crowd step by step, holding a small gourd in his palm.
"My name is Uchiha Hara."
"My ninja way is - it's better to fight than to compromise, and it's better for me to win than for you to win."
"Now, please become the objects in my pot and help me... refine this world."
Everyone else transforms from male to female, female to male, but I woke up to find myself two people: a man and a woman, two bodies controlled by one consciousness. It's so awkward, and even when people call us a couple when we're together, I feel miserable. What?! Someone came to the rescue and killed the man, saving the woman? And in the end, the woman has to thank him? Can't it be so tragic? What? You said...
Upon waking, Ning Chuan discovered he had traveled to the world of Douluo Continent, becoming a minor figure with mediocre talent and no one to be reckoned with. However, unlike all other travelers, he had not acquired any god-level martial spirit or heaven-defying system. Instead, bound deep within his soul was a garbage collection station connecting all the heavens and universes! Every day, "garbage" from different planes and universes was dumped there: broken artifacts, scrapped mechas, fragments of unknown techniques, depleted magic cores, and even the corpses of alien monsters... To others, these were all useless waste. But in Ning Chuan's eyes, these were truly coveted treasures! "Reclaim the shattered fragments of the imperial weapons from the world of 'The Great Ruler,' extract a wisp of the Mother Qi of all creation, and rebuild the foundation!" "Reclaim the Aoki from the world of 'Marvel'..."
Feng Xi traveled through time and space, gained access to a dimensional city construction system, and began his journey to recruit people from around the world. As the population grew, the construction of the dimensional city accelerated, and the once uninhabited village became a magnificent city. And Feng Xi's circle of girls also gathered more and more. You ask why I am so obsessed with recruiting people, it's because... Raiden Zhen: "It's great to have you, I can see my sister again." Bai Yuekui: "Thank you for saving the world!" Kiana: "Let go of my Mei!"
Rose traveled to the wizarding world and discovered that he could upgrade the items he made. When Rose became a wizard: "Panel, let me see your limits! Wizard Tower, give me a huge upgrade!"
Levi traveled through time, and it seemed his soul had also entered 99 worlds, becoming a character in those worlds. But his identity seemed a little off...
I think I am not a villain, I am in the control group of the protagonist, this time you just see me become the protagonist, Lin Pingzhi said that he is not a villain.
I'm not a villain, I was cleared in the end, Draco Malfoy said with certainty.
I'm not a villain either, at least I can still be cleansed. Lu Liang also thinks that he is not.
The cute and charming villain is just my disguise. In fact, I am the president of the Pikachu Protection Association. Kojiro slammed the table to prove his innocence.
"I'm a tragic character. I have nothing to do with any villain. Who would let a failed student steal village secrets? I was framed!" Teacher Mizuki said unwillingly.
That being said, I too...
Two armies faced off, dragons danced wildly. This was a war between the living and the dead, a contest of life and death, a divine duel between the Cold God and the Red God, a song of ice and fire. Harry Potter, rising above the crowd, arrived at the battlefront: "Ten years of bitter fighting have finally brought us to this day." "Brave men bid farewell to their loved ones, raging with rage as they spill the blood of their enemies... and we, our names will live forever!" "Our fame will inspire future generations of heroes!" With these words, Harry, filled with rage, drew his flaming sword, turned, and roared: "Night King, stand forth!!!"... After years of battle in the world of A Song of Ice and Fire, Harry returned to his loyal Britain, armed with the King Training System. Hagrid brought a message: In the Scottish Highlands, our home, at the world's greatest school of magic, Hogwarts, your name has already been written in the acceptance book. "So I'm a wizard..."