Lin Mo, a student at Zongwu High School, is a transmigrator from the Celestial Empire. He starts with the ability to reincarnate infinitely and can also absorb strange powers for his own use.

In this world that seems to be a slice-of-life anime crossover.

He was an outstanding student in the eyes of his teachers, an unsolvable monster in the eyes of the mysterious, and a prophet in the eyes of his comrades.

I don't care about Tomie, Sakura Ghost Stories, Rule Ghost Stories, Rule Ghost Stories, Doomsday Insect Plague, Dangerous Containment Items, Cunning, Greenskins, I've contained them all.

(The rating has just been released and will gradually increase, so don't be scared away (⑉°з°)-♡)

[Multiverse + Anime/Film Time Travel + Non-Homelander]

Mesa has traveled through time, but survival shouldn't be too difficult.

His name is now Kal-El, the famous Child of Tomorrow in American comics, the God among men.

The problem is, he wasn't in Smallville, Kansas, on Earth, nor was he adopted by the Kent family as an infant, and he doesn't seem to be a Kryptonian.

On this desolate planet, only the AI ​​of the crashed spaceship keeps him company, and the AI ​​keeps emphasizing that he is Emperor Witrum, who wants him to conquer the universe.

Gazing at the dark red stars in the sky, he could feel an immense power within his body.

Looking at the O-shaped logo on her chest, Mesa, who hadn't read many American comics, sighed.

So... in which DC universe am I?

Where is Earth?

[DC, Marvel, The Mighty Warrior, American Horror Story, Japanese anime, some science fiction]

(This book is also known as "Why Are All My Girlfriends Villains?")

[Time travel + System + Invincible protagonist + Warhammer reference + Father-son daily life + Invincible young hero]

I woke up to find myself the most miserable Primarch in the Warhammer universe, Guilliman!

At the start, the Eldar stabbed him in the neck with a knife, the Chaos Legion attacked him head-on, and his own offspring clung to a broken holy book from ten thousand years ago.

Luckily, I have the "Strongest Regent System" with me, and I merged with Regent Witrum at the start! I stopped the Thunderhawk with my bare hands, traversed warp space with my bare body, and crushed a Chaos Can with a single punch!

Abaddon: "How could he possibly be resurrected?!"

Tzeentch the Demon: "He dragged me out of warp with his bare hands!!"

Ultramariner: "Father...why are you taking out your belt?!"

Guilliman grinned: "Good boy, today Daddy will teach you what 'fatherly love is as solid as a mountain' really means!"

With all the Ultra Warriors upgraded and empowered by intelligent atoms, their offspring are all little superhumans!

The Khorne's army? Crushed! The filthy tide of corruption? Purified!

A treacherous scheme? I'll drag the real me out of the warp with my bare hands and slap him across the face!

Slaanesh is below, the Regent is above!

Guilliman shattered the Eye of Fear, grabbed the heads of the four evil gods, and threw them onto the Golden Throne: "Father, you didn't beat them hard enough or fast enough back then! This generation of Chaos—needs to be whipped with a belt!"

[An incredibly satisfying and exhilarating story! Earth was perfectly fine until a massive rift tore the solar system apart, unleashing endless demons and aliens from its depths.]

Have you heard? That madman is constantly yelling about saving Terra. He's not just a madman, he shouts something about the Emperor every time he kills those green aliens.

Meanwhile, on a battlefield

Lin Feng was so excited when he saw the green-skinned orc he had been searching for that he almost cried.

For the Emperor!

waaagh!

[Warhammer 40,000: The Merchant Ronin Fanfiction] [No System] [Loyal and Unorthodox] [Harem] [Growth] [Multiple Perspectives] [Entire Group]

When Wang Yunfei, a seriously ill patient, closed his eyes, he woke up in the world of Warhammer 40K.

This is a hive world not far from the Colonus Expansion Zone in the Calissis Star Sector of the Hazy Starfield. The original owner of the noble family, a transmigrator, is surprised to find that he has become the experimental subject of a certain wandering technological heretic.

Having passed the forbidden ritual, he gained a witty personality and the ability to genetically mimic others. But his immediate priority is to escape from the clutches of the motorgirl and then get on board the ship of the merchant ronin, Theodora, to take up his post.

[Claude Frye is also Cloud Fly, Brother Yunfei, how have you been? King, Little Wang... uh, Jin, right... not bad either.]

Wait, why does your surname end with Von Valancius?

[Act first, report later—it's an imperial decree, so what? What the chartered captain can handle, I'll handle; what he can't, I'll handle even more.]

【Ageta, no, Brother Jie, could you possibly make an exception for this alien technology matter?】

【Eh, I really don't know this, explain... a Szalak-brand space necromancer command vehicle! Jai, you're my Jai-ge!】

【Oh, so you like SM too ❤ No, I meant Space Marine, what are you talking about?】

In the distant 41st millennium, countless races clashed within the galaxy. The ravenous Devourer had extended its tentacles here, the former galactic overlords were gradually awakening, and the whispers from the warp grew ever stronger. Lin Yuan, by accident, arrived in this cesspool-like universe. Watching the heroes and warriors battling it out in the galaxy, he was filled with despair. "I was just joking, I really didn't intend to serve the Emperor." Good news: Lin Yuan acquired a system. Bad news: He resurrected in the Undercity, and the first thing the system summoned was the Zerg from StarCraft II... Lin Yuan looked at the Zerglings and cockroaches hopping around him, and the Xenomorphs circling above his head, his despair deepening. "Damn it, is this really not Tzeentch's blessing?!"

Would you like to see a sea of ​​flowers in full bloom?

In the kingdom of the goddess of night, eternal flowers bloom; she is a relic of antiquity.

"Because that is the earliest sprout of my humanity, that's why I choose you."

——

"bug".

The syllables his father gave him when he named him.

Praise mistakes.

...But when his father named him this, did he really feel a sense of praise for "mistake"?

——

Light is the meaning of everything.

So life, ah, is bitter as a song.

"Go and push open that door."

"Welcome to the place promised by God..."

"A World of Light".

——

"I did not betray Silver City!"

The Hanged Man signifies sacrifice.

——

"As long as you open the door for me when the time comes."

"Don't save me! Don't save me!"

The door opened, and the wrong person stood in front of it.

The former King of Angels retreated back into darkness without even seeing the day.

"……good."

——

The emperor's eldest daughter could recreate the fairy tale, but when the fairy tale actually came true, she saw someone sitting on a high throne.

"Seal me."

——

"A happy ending would be for all the bad guys to die. Including you... and me too."

The witch smiled and wrote the ending of the story with ink stained with filthy darkness.

——

The ball has begun.

A man with a slightly receding hairline danced the opening dance with a psychic wearing glamorous makeup.

Old friends reunited and raised their glasses in celebration.

"There is no madness here."

——

"justice."

"I choose justice."

This is what Backlund's most dazzling gem says.

——

"He is the Lord's wrath."

Waiting for the day when the war will be over

Lord of Mysteries + Detective Conan + certain characters from other anime

The male protagonist has no romantic partner.

Lin Xiuming is just an identity; in reality, he is Morofushi Hiromitsu, who survived death but lost his memory, and went from being Shinichi Kudo's neighbor to becoming Conan's right-hand man.

Order of appearance of important Conan characters:

Date Wataru (Weapon Master), Chapter 4; Kudo Shinichi (Reader, Deduction Student), Chapter 5; Mouri Ran (Lucky Guy) and Suzuki Sonoko (Praiser), Chapter 11; Professor Agasa (Craftsman), Chapter 20; Amuro Tooru (Nightmare), Chapter 28;

I woke up to find myself, a glorious Soviet base vehicle AI, in a bizarre American wasteland—a place filled with atomic punk metal lumps and mutated giant cockroaches, even more outrageous than the heart of capitalism!

To restore order (and incidentally have some fun), I "recruited" a group of tribal natives who couldn't even put on their own pants. The most urgent task? Teaching them to speak magnificent Chinglish! After all, who can stand that incredibly complicated, unrelated native English?

And so, a bizarre sight appeared in the wasteland: a group of blond, blue-eyed burly men, speaking broken, construction-worker-accented English, shouting "Hurrah! For Ironhead God!", drove their magnetic tanks over mutants, followed by a swaying Kirov...

Hey, you over there, the shelter kid in the blue bodysuit, and those tin knights with laser guns, any complaints about the "Red Iron Curtain"? No? Very well, comrade, welcome to the Soviet wasteland!

[Invincible, Daily, Simulator, chat groups will appear in the early and middle stages. 】

As a result, every simulation of Bai Ye is a journey of salvation.

Early simulation, daily life.

After the chat group appeared, Bai Ye's good days were over, as he saw that everyone in the chat group was someone he knew.