【Chewan Fanfiction】

【Funny + Secret + Healing + Ikusa + Famous Detective + Exploding Shura Field】

In broad daylight, the Scarlet Devil Mansion frequently explodes?

On a thunderstorm night, a white-haired female corpse was found in the bamboo forest?

In the mysterious magic forest, strange ghosts appeared in the middle of the night?

In the dilapidated Hakurei Shrine, the shrine maiden is no longer poor?

"There are clues to reasoning in fate, and the mystery will be solved one day!"

"The body has not become smaller, and the mind is still flexible!"

"I am the famous detective Chu Bai! There is only one truth!"

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"The following is an exclusive interview with Wenwen--"

"What is your impression of Chu Bai?"

Reimu: "The abominable guy who took my first kiss!"

Marisa: "My master and I are innocent..."

Alice: "We want to be friends for life~ (smile)"

Remlia: "The big bad guy who kidnapped my sister!"

Saint White Lotus: "Very fast... I mean the speed of enlightenment in Buddhism."

Chu Bai: "Follow Xiao Bai, follow Xiao Bai Detective Team, thank you~"

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ps1: Relaxed daily style, no knife and no stomach medicine.

ps2: The introduction is weak, please move to the main text, if it is not good, please come and hit me~

When Xia Tian, ​​an ordinary young man from Earth, transmigrates to a peaceful world filled with anime characters but devoid of any extraordinary powers, he originally only wanted to marry a random two-dimensional wife and live a peaceful, uneventful life.

However, he was unaware that his time travel was not accidental.

He had long been chosen by the City of Sigil, the central hub of the multiverse, to be the vessel for a terrifying divine descent. A traveler's god, whose fate was uncertain, was attempting to be reborn through his body, while a mad abomination from the City of Sigil, its twisted form, was also eroding the city.

To escape his fate as a vessel and resist the corruption of divine abominations, Xia Tian was forced to abandon his comfortable life as a plagiarist. His only way out was to drag the entire magic-free world along on a violent path of transcendent evolution. And the end of this path pointed precisely to his own—the ritual of becoming a god.

Then, the style of the painting suddenly changed:

Yukino Yukinoshita clenched her fists: "I swear, I'll punch that self-righteous man in the face."

Minoru Kageno (Shadow) whispered in the shadows: "This time, I'm going to become a real nuclear bomb."

Miyamizu Mitsuha gazed at the starry sky, her prayer filled with determination: "My God, please, this time, watch over me alone."

Years later, when Xia Tian looked back, those "protagonists" who shone in the extraordinary era he had personally ushered in were standing at the forefront of the times. And he found that he himself seemed to have unknowingly ascended to the throne of gods.

Faced with this world that he himself had upgraded, Xia Tian left only one sentence:

"Do you want to dance too?"