Reborn in 2011, Li Xuan was given a Football Manager-style system and a full potential of 200. Starting in China League One in 2012, he progressed through the league, then to the Chinese Super League, the European League, the top five leagues, and even the biggest clubs. It wasn't a quick climb, but each step was a steady one. And so, step by step, football finally found its perfect player, a truly undeniable GOAT. The China League One season won't last long; the pace will only accelerate.

[The settings, plot, and combat power values ​​differ from the original work. Please refrain from criticism if you disagree, thank you! The system can be ignored in the early stages.]

I was transported to the Dragon Ball world, and to my surprise, I was transported to the same world as Broly, a legendary Super Saiyan!

Broly: Why is my combat value so low?

System: I don't want to crash!

Broly: Why do they all want to become my apprentice?

System: Because I, the great one, am here!

Sun Wukong: You're amazing! Let's have a go!

Vegeta: Hmph, as your prince, you must submit to me!

Broly: No! No! I won't!

High Priest: Come, take me as your master, and I will train you to become a God of Destruction.

The current version of "Zongwang" is: Eternal Song of the Unyielding Bloodline, version 3.22144, limited edition - Dragon Forge. ...A little dragon from the nameless land has landed on the Zongwang. A rude dragon has disrupted the normal development of the Zongwang. Cruel and terrifying dragons are devouring the future of the Zongwang. The evil dragon Thor has occupied his own universe. Thor's army marches across the multiverse. His Majesty, the great and benevolent, supreme Dragon God Thor, has arrived today in his faithful world... Please, pay tribute to the great dragon!

He is a former sixth-ranking executive officer of the Fools, now a wandering dark general under the command of the god of wisdom, Buyer, who failed to eliminate himself by jumping into the World Tree and was left to labor reform in Sumeru. He is currently in the midst of a great journey.

Even without the Vision in the New World, the Wanderer, as a god-created doll, was practically invincible; anything but an Elite Four member was a piece of cake. The doll, already free of any ties, had no obsession with returning to Teyvat, though he didn't know when he would ever repay the historical sins he owed. The Wanderer sighed; he certainly didn't want that little white thing constantly yelling at him about "escaping from prison."

The New World is very small. Apart from the country that is similar to the Inazuma culture, there are only a few other remote places similar to Mondstadt Fontaine that can be visited. Moreover, the number of murders in this world in a day is more than the number of experimental subjects consumed by Dottore in a day!

A wanderer who inadvertently thwarted a murder attracted the attention of a strange organization whose members all used codenames and had no official name. As the organization approached him for recruitment, the wanderer had a premonition that if he stayed with them and waited for their destruction, he could return to Teyvat. Looking at the black box emitting electronic sounds before him, the wanderer agreed to the invitation from the man who called himself "Rum."

The wanderer had assumed this lousy organization couldn't be worse than the Fatui, but he was wrong... he'd overestimated them. At least the Fatui weren't useless!

P.S.: Brother Liu will absolutely not become a test subject, absolutely not! Brother Liu belongs to neither the black nor the red side, Brother Liu is free!

[Bungo Stray Dogs fanfiction + short story + romance + OOC warning + immature writing style, free-flowing, slice-of-life plot, the protagonist will not be part of the original story, it's a fanfiction with many original characters, please don't read if you mind, and you can get the general style from the synopsis] Self-introduction: I am an assassin. After all, in a dangerous world overflowing with superpowers and guns, isn't it normal to be an assassin? By the way, my performance is 100%, and I still have the professional ethics of an assassin. I can't call myself the number one assassin, but I can barely be the number two? After all, my main job can't support my living expenses, so I can only occasionally do side jobs to maintain my precarious life. Serious synopsis: Me (without blushing or skipping a beat): "I'm a law-abiding citizen." "..." Would a normal person introduce themselves like that? After several years of assassin experience, I unexpectedly joined the Armed Detective Agency after a day trip to the military and police, becoming a member. It feels good, except my wallet hurts. Everyone: "Isn't this your own fault?" I can't refute it: I'm overwhelmed with sadness. Later, the conspiracy known as "The Book" fell on my head. I'm so annoyed: I've already told you I have nothing to do with the book, but you just won't believe me. Thumbs up, six. And then… I can't spoil any more!!! Attention!!! This isn't a fictional story; the main character is female. CP: Hmm, forget it, I'm too incompetent to write romance. (Originally it was Dazai.) Let's go with a friendship story. Also, proceed with caution before jumping in.

This is a work that combines the passionate battles of Dragon Ball with the grand world of oriental fantasy.

The protagonist, Ling Haotian, a lawful evil who upholds the motto "If you touch one of me, I'll kill your entire family," rises from obscurity. His power, sourced from the Dragon Ball Arsenal, allows him to unleash familiar abilities like Kamehameha, Kaio-ken, and teleportation to unleash dimensionality reduction attacks in other worlds.

The story not only features mindlessly satisfying crushing victories, but also the protagonist's unique philosophy between "protection" and "destruction." He is neither a traditional hero nor a pure villain; his "good" and "evil" are both driven by his heart, forming a strong personal charisma. The work's worldview is grand, progressing from the mundane plane to the origin of the heavens, constructing an imaginative epic universe.

One-sentence recommendation: If you have ever imagined using Kamehameha to smash the flying sword of an immortal cultivator, or using the form of a Super Saiyan God to crush all the gods and Buddhas, then this story is the ultimate romance written for you.

Kaguya Otsutsuki: "In the last life, it has been proven that Black Zetsu's plan is unreliable. Yugi Nishiko has calculated everything. After rebirth, the only hope of escaping the predicament is on Toki!"

Tsunade: "There must be a hidden reason why Toki suddenly defected in the last life, but I can't do anything. In this life, I must turn everything around and keep him by my side!"

Konan: "Toki, in this life, I must take you back! I will never...never let you leave me again!"

Uzumaki Toki who came through couldn't help but feel a little confused.

There was a wedge mark on his palm inexplicably. Tsunade wanted to support him without saying anything, and Konan was deliberately trying to take him away...

He spread his hands, puzzled: "I haven't done anything yet, why are they suddenly supporting me?...

[Peerless Tang Sect] + [Anti-Three Abuse] + [Fatherly Love, Daughterly Filial Piety] + [Aizen] + [Unsung Boss] Shrek City. Heartbroken, Moon and Xuanzi stared intently at Aizen, who stood high in the sky. "Aizen! Turn back now, everything can still be salvaged!" Aizen, rising slowly within the anti-membrane, looked emotionlessly at the suffering Huo Yuhao, Wang Dong, and the elders of the Sea God Pavilion below. "This world is sick—history has been distorted beyond recognition, good and evil are blurred. From this moment on, the so-called empire will be wiped out, the so-called gods will be torn down from the altar, and this window of opportunity for the throne of heaven will also end." With this, Aizen removed the black-framed glasses that concealed his ambition. "From now on, I will stand in the sky."

When Mo Yu opened his eyes, he found himself shrunken. "How troublesome, I have to grow up all over again." Mo Yu looked at his tiny hand, which he couldn't even grasp, and thought to himself with a puzzled expression. Mom, is this the problem?! Childhood: Is this dark-skinned guy the son of the friend Dad mentioned? Child version of Aomine laughed heartily: "Kuroko, wanna go out and play?" Kuroko looked at the equally dark hand in front of him, hesitated for a moment, then thought, well, I'm an adult now, adults shouldn't be so petty with kids, right? So, he stretched out his fair, delicate little hand and covered it. Is this how you think? Why does the logic feel off?! Aomine gripped the tiny hand that was smaller than himself, his eyes crinkling with laughter. Middle school: Why do Dad and Aomine both want him to join the basketball team? He's clearly not suited for a sweaty sport like basketball at all. However, the basketball team members are all surprisingly good at getting along. Oh well, for the sake of making a group of good friends, let's play basketball. Impure thoughts, easy to get along with? Miracles: ......