【Prince of Tennis+Conan+Bunno】

Rikkai University 16+3 All members of the Yukimura chef Yukimura's strength has always been the highest

My name is Kazama Hideaki, and I'm a time traveler. Unfortunately, I appeared near a rift in space-time and fell into two worlds that were merging: "Detective Conan" and "The Prince of Tennis." They unexpectedly asked me to act as glue to accelerate the fusion of the worlds.

Fortunately, my beloved motherland - national consciousness - arrived in time and negotiated a super powerful golden finger for me, allowing me to survive in this dangerous world.

Although the identity the world gave me is very dangerous - the third son of the Akai family who never appeared in Detective Conan, I must complete the mission the world gave me.

So, Princes of Tennis, are you ready for the coming case?

(Newbie, please don't criticize if it's not well written) OOC warning

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.

[Simulator+Fantasy+No heroine+Exploration and upgrade+Cool story] Lin feng traveled to another world and thought he would be unknown and lonely for his whole life, but unexpectedly he awakened the life simulation system. He can simulate his life in reality, and after the simulation, he can inherit everything he got during the simulation. This is invincible, simulator, activate [Ancient holy body] [Immortal king shroud] [Nise secrets of Dao Zun] I wan them all

As you can see, my name is Aglaia. If you have any questions, feel free to ask me.

"So, Ms. Aglaia, do you have any idea about your many nicknames?"

The host held up the microphone and asked Aglaia a question, but after the host finished speaking, Aglaia looked at everyone gently and remained silent.

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A book you read on a whim can be read with your brain engaged, but you'll eventually find that it doesn't matter whether you do or not. When abstraction reaches its extreme, it becomes art.

Ye Zhen, a female Ph.D. in the Department of Mathematics of Huada University, changed her career to enter the entertainment industry in order to investigate the death of her birth father, Film Emperor Ye Yi. During her interview, she accidentally made CEO Rong Cheng Jue lose face in public. Yet Rong Cheng Jue, unlike what was to be expected, didn’t take old grudges into account and let Ye Zhen join his company. When everyone thought Ye Zhen would become Rong Cheng Jue’s personal secretary, she actually joined the entertainment department. After several twists and turns, Ye Zhen became an errand reporter for Rongcheng Entertainment’s “Treasures of Great Tang”.

Her colleagues’ bullying towards her, the pressure of changing career, and the many obstacles in her investigation all left her confused. Under Rong Cheng Jue’s silent guardianship, she didn’t forget her original purpose, overcame every obstacle, and eventually became an ace producer.

Ye Zhen and Rong Cheng Jue shared a common belief : no matter how bleak the hope is, how thorny and dark is the road ahead, they had only one thought in their hearts: to uncover the truth, and therefore bring peace to the soul of the Film Emperor Ye Yi.

[Infinite Flow][Purely Satisfying Read][A Touch of Suspense][Fake Human][Just Shoot with a Gun][Damn it, I'll Crush You All][I Don't Know, They All Confessed Even Without Me Using Any Force]

Also known as "In Another World I'm a Sheriff, In Reality I Kill Fake Humans".

(Note: This book is not a mystery novel. If you clicked on it because of this, I apologize for including the word "detective" in the title. I can't think of a better word to describe the protagonist than detective or police detective.)

Bring me some wine, my friend.

The wine is good, let's get down to business (loads the gun).

(A burst of powerful music begins)

Are you fucking the murderer?!

The following is the actual introduction:

Ai Lingxiu is pulled into another world by a so-called "system" to solve murder cases. He originally thought he would have to rely on his hardcore reasoning skills to solve the cases, but it turns out there are some strange supernatural elements here? In fact, this journey is not a one-way ticket; every day he travels back and forth between the unfamiliar other world and the cold reality.

Corruption, demons, the old era...

Fakes, infiltration, special departments...

Sounds complicated? Then let's just shoot all the bad guys to pieces!

This journey will eventually end with the last spent cartridge.

Don't rush off; check each bullet to make sure they can be fired correctly.

Finally, welcome to this shotgun-style detective game.

(P.S.: This book is entirely fictional and may borrow some elements from other works of art, but it contains absolutely no reflection of reality.)

Now, standing before you is Peturab Rurik Kislivsky, the Supreme Tsar of all Kisliv, the Iron Tyrant of Olympia, the Primarch of the Steel Warriors of the Fourth Legion of Astartes… If, if, if Peturab had not descended upon Olympia, but instead arrived in a Russian-style world and began his conquest there, what would have happened?

Having been transported to the DC Universe, Luo Ji, overcome by a guilty conscience, becomes a superhero. While somewhat unconventional, and bearing the bizarre title of "the only superhero in the city who kills," and even being wanted by the GCPD (Gotham City Police Department), Luo Ji feels aggrieved. Gotham has a notorious "no-kill policy." Everyone in the city embraces it wholeheartedly; Luo Ji simply has a different taste. After all, what era are we living in? Who still wants to be a traditional superhero?

[Mysterious style + high-tech doctor + invincible scalpel + decisive killing + mechanical pet]

Having traversed a mysterious world, Arthur Beria landed in the peaceful and simple city of Dilis. He discovered that his mind wasn't filled with those maddening ramblings, but only with lines of cold, hard data.

To others, it was the indescribable whisper of an evil god, a runaway mutation that meant certain death. To Arthur, it was merely a series of medical records awaiting processing: "A lurking vengeful spirit? Hmm, a neurological parasite, electroconvulsive therapy recommended." "An out-of-control Extraordinary? This is malignant proliferation caused by genetic mutation, cut it off." "Contamination by an ancient god? Oh, this is a high-risk virus, requiring planetary-level isolation surgery."

Thus, in this mad world where steam and mist intertwine, a black market doctor emerged, inspiring fear in all who beheld him. He wielded a scalpel, accompanied by a vicious mechanical dog that fed on corpses. Even a god descending to earth would be forced onto the operating table to sign an informed consent form if they dared to display their health bar before him.

Arthur adjusted his monocle and looked at the trembling evil god: "Don't move, it's just a minor surgery, it'll be over soon."

— This book is also known as: When Outer Gods Meet Surgeons, As Long as I Can't See God's Name, God Cannot Contaminate Me, and About My Removal of the Old Ones as if They Were Viruses

As a time traveler, Nick simply wanted to be a quiet, unassuming detective in scenic Portland, tending flowers and raising fish, looking forward to a comfortable retirement. What did it mean to have "extensive" time travel experience, so they sent you to the surface world as an investigator? What did it mean to have a family bloodline curse? Those monsters could come knocking at your door at any moment, dooming you to a life of unfortunate fate? Nick bristled. He admitted he'd made some common male mistakes, but the Vatican wouldn't send an exorcist to douse him with holy water, would it?