His sigh over the game item "Wish Fruit" brought the River of Time to life, leading Zhang Yuanhang back to the past.

Under the influence of strong emotions, the painful history has become slightly skewed.

After having two beloved younger sisters, Zhang Yuanhang faced a new choice once again.

Fortunately, after re-entering the game, Zhang Yuanhang discovered that his former high-level paladin had also arrived in this world with countless items.

From this moment on, may countless riches come your way!

From now on, all you pretty girls, come over here!

What experts? Everyone on my team is one!

What beautiful women? Most of the experts in my team are beautiful women!

A small team, yet a behemoth that can influence the course of the game.

Group: 255128263. Join if you're interested.

Qin Xuan transmigrated into the world of Detective Conan and obtained a sign-in system. After silently signing in at the Black Organization for ten years, Qin Xuan received an important mission: to infiltrate the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department as an undercover agent for the organization. Thus began Qin Xuan's daily life as a double agent in the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department. His daily life with Ran Mouri. His daily life with Akemi Miyano. His daily life with Mrs. Kudo… Qin Xuan: "You will all become my Detective Conan heroines!"...

What should you do if time suddenly stops in the online game world?

Qin Yang smiled slightly, silently circled behind the motionless BOSS, took out his weapon, and stabbed a certain indescribable spot thousands of times.

"Ding, first kill of BOSS achieved successfully."

Then, he silently circled behind the beautiful female NPC, took out his weapon, and stabbed her tens of thousands of times in another indescribable place.

"Ding, intimacy level is full, hidden quest triggered."

After time resumed its normal flow, all the players were completely dumbfounded!

"What?! The world boss was actually killed and its treasure chest was opened? Who was this amazing player?"

"Damn it, all the resources on the map have disappeared. Is there a bug?"

"Holy crap, that guy actually walked out of the elf princess's boudoir disheveled! Report him!" (This story and its characters are purely fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. Do not attempt to imitate.)

When Chen Xiao woke up, he found his surroundings strangely unfamiliar. There was only a diary beside him. Chen Xiao thought that this diary might answer his current confusion. He opened the diary, but the contents made him unsure of its authenticity. It was clearly a record of 'himself' committing a crime.

Just as Chen Xiao was about to finish watching, the piercing sound of police sirens downstairs startled him awake, and he couldn't help but start having bad thoughts...

Kotoji Mirai transmigrated to Soul Society and became a carefree, lazy bum in the 9th Division. Unfortunately, his salary wasn't enough for drinking, so he resorted to writing novels for the *Seireitei Newsletter* to earn extra money. His first novel, *The Arrogance and Loneliness of a Prodigy*, featured the protagonist "Aikawa." The next day, a junior named Aizen Sosuke, with a gentle smile, came to ask him about the profound meaning of the "Throne of the Sky." His second novel, *The Murderer of Meteor City*, featured the protagonist "Shuka." That night, the gentlest captain of the 4th Division, Unohana, sat in his room with a sword, smiling as she asked him: "What is the meaning of 'the loneliness of a mad beauty'?" Kotoji Mirai was now panicking, currently writing *The Invisible Empire Hidden in Soul Society*. Would he end up killing off his own people? Kotoji Mirai discovered that, without realizing it, he had acquired the title of "The Most Beautiful Nobleman in Soul Society." "Isn't this going to kill me?" He drew his Zanpakuto, unleashing his true name, "Zhuiwen Banshou" (meaning "All Things Under Heaven"). "The future of Soul Society will be written by me."

[Inadequate description]

What?

You ask me, what is pleasure?

The purple-haired girl tapped her chin lightly with her fingers, her golden eyes looking intently at you, and then suddenly flashed you a wide smile.

Ask pleasure what pleasure is, isn't that the greatest joy?

Ha ha ha ha!

Spread joy, fill the script;

Witness comedy and spread joy!

It has nothing to do with choice, nothing to do with fate;

Everything, for fun!

This is a fun-loving person who simultaneously embodies the concepts of God and Satan, yet engages in silly antics, on a joyful journey of seeking amusement everywhere.

This work contains, but is not limited to, deep regret, lifelong remorse, cremation, and so on. It doesn't matter if the plot is old-fashioned, as long as it's fun!

One Piece is just the beginning; later, it will wander into worlds like Fate/Grand Order, Warcraft III: The Fourth Shinobi World War, and Madoka Magica.

Note: No pairing.

[Not my own time travel story + characters may be out of character + slightly invincible at the beginning + abstract + possibly sunny and positive + three female leads + system present + new author]

I am Xia Chi, an Earthling, 17 years old, a vocational high school student.

I was lying in my dorm chatting with my roommate, who usually comes over as soon as class starts in the afternoon, takes a shower, and lies in bed feeling too tired to move. But then my phone suddenly popped up with an earthquake notification. Before I could even react... yes, another way to die.

And when I woke up… a fluorescent light? A star? How could I have such a dream? Was this a revolving lantern? No, why can't I see my own feet… have I become a woman?!

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The beginning is slightly invincible, a fast-paced, light novel, abstract, written by a new author, so the writing is still raw! To reiterate, characters may be out of character! I haven't read Detective Conan (currently catching up), this is just a spur-of-the-moment thing, updates will be irregular.

When I woke up, I found myself a white-haired, red-eyed "monster" wandering in the ruins of Tokyo—a "cursed child" despised by the world.

But I know that inside this body lies a soul that does not belong here, and a cold memory that knows the tragedy to come.

This is not a game.

This is "Black Bullet," a desperate world where children are used as weapons and hope is sold by the gram.

The roars of Gastrea echoed outside the walls, while human malice festered within. And girls like me rotted in the cracks.

But I don't accept it.

They do not accept the tragic fate destined for Aihara Enju, nor do they acknowledge the inevitable demise of Senju Natsuyo, nor do they admit that there is no place left for "us" in this world.

Since we're homeless, let's build one ourselves.

My weapon is not a sword or a spear, but a bond.

The body's ability to awaken is strange—I can sense pain, share wounds, and ultimately weave our lives together in a web.

It all started with taking in the first fellow abandoned person, and with marking out the first inch of "our territory" in the ruins.

We steal supplies, exchange intelligence, walk the edge of the black market, and squeeze a glimmer of light from the cracks of despair.

We are a group of unwanted children trying to build a brick of our own in the apocalyptic torrent.

Rentaro Satomi wants to save everyone in front of him.

And I want to build an unbreakable wall for all the souls who have nowhere to go.

This is the worst of times, where the line between steel and flesh has become blurred.

This is also the best of times, because those who own nothing will eventually crown themselves.

Wearing Gotham clothes, I was supposed to be deported, but how did I end up in Arkham? As he was being put into the police car, Zheng En was still optimistic. Although he had suddenly transmigrated to an unfamiliar place, being deported back home was better than staying in America, shooting guns. But something about the road seemed off. ...Wait, wait, wait, why does that building ahead say Arkham Asylum? At the same time, the crackling electrical activity in his head finally stopped. The system had finished loading, and a voice like a throat cancer patient rang in Zheng En's mind. He said he was Batman. Maybe I really should go to Arkham to calm down, Zheng En thought. The so-called system called itself a life simulator. Because the initial location was Gotham, it automatically loaded Batman as a mentor to guide him through life in Gotham. During this time, he was able to learn and acquire fragments of Batman's skills: martial arts master, linguist, firearms proficiency... And when Zheng En went to Metropolis, he loaded a new mentor: Superman. Steel body, cryogenic breathing, flight, thermal vision... Jung Eun: Wait, can these also be learned?