In order to survive, the boy who keeps dancing on the blade.

Nagato: Tell me what your peace is

Shindai: This is my peace

Shindai: Are you Uchiha “Madara”? Heard that you have a great plan?

Facing a certain ‘plan destroyer’ Uchiha Obito: You misheard, no, excuse me, goodbye. A stubborn but self-willed young boy who has made waves in the world.

Become the Lord of the Earth or the Lord of the Universe overlooking all beings? Xiao Tian chooses the latter! Start crossing the world! New life! The realm of fighting: the top of fighting! Proud of the world! With me, Xiao Tian is heaven! Ruthless male god Xiao Erhuo!

"The first grade shot Professor Quirrell and severely injured Voldemort. The second grade killed the basilisk and destroyed Voldemort's Horcrux. The third grade teamed up with Professor Snape to kidnap Peter Pettigrew and killed him..."

Inside the Minister of Magic's room, behind the desk, a beautiful woman with fluffy brown hair was counting on her fingers and muttering to herself, while a feather pen was floating on its own, writing and drawing on a parchment scroll.

"Now that I think about it, Glenn, your school life is really colorful."

"Thanks to you, Hermione."

The black-haired man was lying on a recliner next to the desk, wearing an eye mask to block out the light. His voice was cold and flat.

"That's not bad, but as the minister's secretary, is it appropriate for you to slack off in front of me right after taking office?"

Hermione crossed her arms and looked helplessly at Glenn lying on the recliner.

"Show your enthusiasm as a killer."

"Those are things from my past life. There is nothing in the world that can threaten you now. I have retired for the time being."

The black-haired man spoke calmly, as if he was stating a fact.

"And if my house hadn't been destroyed by that Death Eater, I would have retired long ago."

Hearing this, Hermione shrugged, but she found it funny in her heart.

If Voldemort knew that he was destroyed because his men destroyed a Muggle house, he would probably be so angry that he would come back to life, right?

There is no doubt that all of this stems from the day when Glenn's house was destroyed by magic.

And after that, a legendary wizard with emotional flaws, built with guns and wands, driven by protection and revenge, was born.

Emotionally defective No. 13 died on the hospital bed. Emotionally defective Glenn Hawthorne was born in 1979.

Tired of his past life, he came to a new world and gained a normal life that he had never had before and could not imagine.

Family, friends, and maybe a girlfriend?

Glenn, who only wanted to live an ordinary and peaceful life, completely changed his mind because of a sudden attack.

The dagger in his sleeve slipped back into his hand, the pistol in his gun bag was put on safety again, and the beast crawling out of hell opened his eyes again.

"Glenn, I've got your back!" Hermione hugged Glenn tightly, and performed a delicate Transfiguration to control and bind all the enemies in front of him. Glenn's body burst out black and red matter, sweeping and swallowing everything in front.

"Super sense, open, sensory sharing."

Glenn pulled the trigger.

"I just want to protect the pure land around me." He said calmly.

Can he, who is emotionally defective, make up for his defects in this life?

Maybe, I hope so.

[Starry Sky Railway + Simulation + Mission + Rescue + Regret + Sweet Daily Life + No Licking]

After many twists and turns, Fan Mu came to a brand new world and started his first simulation.

The simulation was successful, ending his miserable life. He resolved the guilt he had been feeling towards the system. He was tired, so he let the system delete his memory.

But I never thought that an old Six Star God would record all of this!

Kafka (End): The peach blossoms bloom year after year, the willows wither time and time again, the newly born swallows start their families, big brother, when did a layer of sad film appear between us?

Why can't I wait for you this time?

Xier (End): I have long been accustomed to standing by your side, so accustomed to it that I have overlooked that there are some things I should have said to you a long time ago.

Big brother...can you really treat me as your brother?

Fu Xuan (End): Flowing water, flying birds, journeys, the ancients used Chinese characters to calculate the unknown, to calculate thousands of miles, to calculate a year and a month, but they could not calculate the distance in people's hearts.

If I could start over again, I would be willing to quit my position as fortune teller just to be with you!

Firefly (End): I have never won anything in my life

Well, not entirely.

After all, I have won the admiration of a warm young man

[If you think Xi'er and Fu Xuan's scenes are bad, I also think they're just average, so you can skip to Liuying, which I personally think is pretty good.]

"Servant, I ask you, will you choose me or her?"

The Herrscher of the Void, reposing in the void, looked at Gao Su. Beside her was Kiana, wearing the same attire.

"Captain! I am your mate! Does that wooden idiot Fu Hua have the same taste as me?"

Black Feathered Kite, gripping Fu Hua between her legs as she rubbed her against the ground, looked at Gao Su seductively.

"Captain... you stole Sister Bronya, and now you expect Seele to pretend nothing happened?"

"No... don't, my other self..."

Seele pleaded as Black Seele snatched the writing from Gao Su's hand.

"Theresa, let me teach you how to compete with a bunch of little girls for a man!"

'Theresa,' sitting on Judas, gently stroked her face, looking down at the man entangled by the little girl she was referring to.

"Ah..."

Gao Su rubbed his aching head with a mixture of pain and pleasure, watching the girls with split personalities .

The only thing he is thankful for now is that Mei and Bronya are still normal people.

At first, I raised a little white ball.

Later, I thought I needed to worry about the problem of her wings getting tangled, but I never expected...

"Kiana Kaslana, I know you have grown up, mastered the power of the Herrscher, and have your own harem. But what did I do to make you disrespect me so much? You don't even want to call me dad... It's okay if you don't call me dad, but what's the matter with this marriage application mixed in with the official documents? You'll be in trouble if I don't punish you for three days!"

The final battle of the pre-era pitted eight Fusion Warriors against the Herrscher of the End. In the end, Kevin was the only one left standing, single-handedly delivering damage. Through my memory resonance, I saw Kevin slumped in a chair, weeping uncontrollably. This image will never be forgotten.

At that moment, I thought, if I could become a warrior against the Honkai, I would win. Now that the end is upon us, I must consider whether this is my only chance.

I believe Kevin has contributed greatly to the Fire Greatsword's return to its former supremacy. It's our duty to restore the Fire Greatsword's glory!

Kiana: But Xiaobai, you used a sword after entering the virtual space!

Bai Mo: Shut up! A four-foot-three-inch long sword can't be considered a Fire Greatsword? Look at the Divine Fire Trial and the Divine Falling Sword. Which one looks like a greatsword?!

The Fire Greatsword is supreme! With this blazing fire, I can slash through everything!

In short, this is the world of Honkai Impact 3rd, shattered by a time traveler known for "incredibly beautiful looks, unbelievably powerful strength, a stoic personality, and a gorgeous configuration."

Wings are not tangled, and the guardians of morality go around.

PS: Although the protagonist thinks he has taken over someone else's body, in fact, it is still his own body.

My name is Ling Xi, the most powerful researcher in the Tianming community, dedicated to scientific research.

One day, Rita told me that Tianming had given me a wife.

Initially, I refused, but when I heard it was Xi'er, I accepted without hesitation.

But when I returned home, I discovered that the woman waiting for me wasn't Xi'er, but a forty-year-old white-haired nun...

In countless timelines of protecting them and saving the world, Li Mo voluntarily chose to sacrifice himself.

What was left behind were the heroines full of regret and self-doubt.

The long time made the regret and pain twisted and deteriorated, and finally revived into an incomprehensible weirdness.

Love spread throughout the world, calling for and begging for pity from the weird Kiana...

the shattered Mei, and the "fused" Bronya of the re-armored Bunny.

The deserted Saint Freya was filled with a creepy atmosphere.

A face as pale as paper, cold and stiff limbs, mechanical movements...

Only, the long echo -

"I love you... I love you... I love you..."