Transmigrating to the world of DanMachi, Ron always felt that the dungeons he explored were different from everyone else's. From the spawn point to the boss floor, a 365-mile journey without a single rest stop; dungeon monsters setting up crossbows on narrow bridges; the despicable Sixth Brother lurking in dark corners, writhing and waiting to ambush; the indispensable treasure chest monsters of the Soul Wanderer; hidden paths... But it doesn't matter! Ron: What doesn't kill me only makes me stronger! ———Years later, the final battle descends upon Orario. Black Dragon: While out for a stroll, I encountered the world's strongest being, with stats beyond belief, as strong as a monster, whom I couldn't defeat despite my best efforts! Damn it. Who the hell raised this monster?! Dungeon: Yeah, who knows... (stabs hand)

Transmigrated into the body of a genius with explosive intelligence, only to discover he can switch between anime worlds. Rejecting sadness, rejecting mediocrity, he embarks on a path of unstoppable dominance!

What's it like to play alongside the strongest players of your generation?

The character for "moon viewing" can be represented by one word: patience.

The other person lacks social boundaries. Endure it.

The other party is always playing pranks. Endure it.

The other person always mocks you for being too weak. Endure it.

other side……

Finally, one day, Tsukimi became a top-level sorcerer and excitedly went to find the other party to take revenge, only to find that the other party had been cut in the kidneys and was lying in a pool of blood, barely alive.

His pale blue eyes were wide open, lifeless, and his snow-white hair and handsome face were stained with specks of blood.

It is so fragile, and so... beautiful.

She changed her mind; beating someone to a pulp would be a waste of her good looks, so she decided to take her home instead.

Makoto Satomi is a True Ancestor of the Vampire Clan, but a picky one at that. He's been in this world for a long time, yet he still hasn't awakened his abilities by drinking blood. A chance encounter during a heroic rescue—a pink-haired girl with headphones around her neck—unexpectedly triggers his vampiric urges. From that day on, Makoto's life becomes incredibly vibrant, and he embarks on the path to becoming a True Ancestor. The Five Sisters help him unlock his ability to differentiate, the Thunder Priestess helps him control lightning-powered familiars, and the Ice Sculpture Heiress awakens his icy powers… Makoto's power grows stronger, and the number of girls around him increases.

Shimizu Mitsuki looked at Hyuga Hiashi with exasperation: "What are you calling me 'son-in-law' for! How many times have I told you, use your job title when you're working!" Sarutobi Hiruzen immediately said, "Mitsuki, look at my fifty million..." "Fifty million? Three hundred million!" Shimura Danzo immediately got drunk: "Mitsuki! Are you preparing a surprise for us old guys?!" Shimizu Mitsuki just shook his head and remained silent. How high does one's position have to be to be considered high? Back home, Yukino Yukinoshita had a blank face. "What's so good about that Sakayanagi Arisu? Why are you so infatuated? Tell me, I want to learn from her!" Shimizu Mitsuki just sighed and replied, "I'm just loyal to love." "But you're loyal to your love for them!" Shimizu Mitsuki didn't want to argue, he just wanted to say, "Let the evil wind of everyday anime's beauty trap blow in!" (Harem, minor ensemble cast)

Reincarnated into the Cardcaptor Sakura world, becoming Li Xiaoming, Li Xiaolang's older brother. Xiaoming: Xiaolang, remember, that old bastard Clow Reed is a magician who can foresee the future. The owner of the Clow Cards has already been decided. Xiaolang: Then brother, why are we still going? Xiaoming: To find you a wife. Xiaolang: ...And what about you, brother? Xiaoming: To find a wife too. (Why is the protagonist's name so bad? It's all Wang Xiaoming's fault!) Sakura has always been my childhood goddess, and I've always wanted to write a Cardcaptor Sakura fanfic. Yesterday, Cardcaptor Sakura: Clear Card ended, and many plot holes can be filled. Although it's a crossover anime, the only crossover worlds are Cardcaptor Sakura and Tsubasa: Reservoir Chronicle.

Looking at Ooka Momiji, who bore the titles of 'childhood friend' and 'adopted sister,' Mr. 55, whose body after transmigrating was now named Ooka Takeshi (originally Akai Tsutomu), felt a slight panic. "I have no memories of what happened before I entered the Ooka family. The idea of ​​having an adopted sister I could marry was just a natural progression… So, could you please remove that gun from my temple, Mary?" Mr. 55 said calmly, looking at the girl beside him who was pointing a pistol at his temple.

At the age of twenty-six, Haru, who had been dating Yukino for seven years, finally reached what lovers call the seven-year itch. Their daily lives were filled with endless arguments and boredom over trivial matters. Finally, when Yukino became pregnant out of wedlock, their biggest conflict finally erupted. However, time is a mysterious thing; perhaps the gods heard their prayers. An accident transported the naive couple back to the day they first met in high school. "If it happens again, I'll never date you!!!" "If it happens again, I'll never date you!!!" From their beds in the infirmary, the two gazed at each other, their younger bodies uttering these words. But could it really be so smooth? So, Haru Kasuga and Yukinoshita Yukino, please do it again! !

Using the Impure World Reincarnation technique, he was unexpectedly reincarnated into the world of One Piece, becoming the son of Dragon and given the name Luffy. Although the name is the same, his core has changed, and thus his path is different. He initially intended to skip the Devil Fruit and join the Navy, but after unexpectedly encountering the red-and-white-haired princess, he discovered how unfamiliar the world was. How can this be a movie world? How could my King Luffy possibly have a childhood friend and a romantic comedy?

Yuan Jing liked being alone. No, it should be said that he loved being alone. He wasn't naturally solitary or disliked people. It was just that when he was with others, he needed to be more or less considerate, to some extent bending his will, and sometimes even doing things he was unwilling to do. He didn't want this. There were only twenty-four hours in a day, and he wanted every minute to pass just for himself. In his opinion, being completely absorbed in something he loved, only to regain consciousness as the sun set, was the life he could call happiness. If [The Emotionless Phone Predator]