Reborn in the Prince of Tennis world, you begin with the Three-Tama Sharingan. Three-Tama → Mangekyō Sharingan → Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan. On your first day at school, you challenge the Seigaku prodigy, "Your tennis balls are no match for these eyes!" Three-Tama is just the starting point; the path to the Mangekyō, and ultimately the Eternal Mangekyō, has begun! The title of tennis's strongest will be born from these all-seeing Sharingans...

Overnight, five unremarkable black buildings in downtown Tokyo underwent a complete transformation, with their interiors and personnel suddenly replaced. After realizing the Port Mafia had been transported to a world without supernatural abilities, Leader Mori solemnly declared at a meeting, "We must try our best to conceal the existence of supernatural abilities." The group exchanged hesitant glances and nodded. Just as the dejected doctor was about to be...

On a street in Tokyo, three or five people were lying on the ground, covered in blood and wounds. Two people stood among them, standing out from the crowd.

A man covered in scars was lying on the ground. He threw the dagger in his hand to the blond man in a black cloak standing beside him and said with lifeless eyes.

"Come on, Manjiro, kill me!"

The standing man's eyes narrowed and he spoke.

"I won't kill anyone, today..."

But before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the man on the ground.

"If you kill me today, everything will be resolved. You don't seem to be an adult yet, so you'll only spend a few years in jail. But if you don't kill me... over there, do you see that gasoline barrel? I brought it today to dispose of the body. If you don't kill me now, that barrel of gasoline will be poured at your doorstep tonight... Or maybe even in your house, on you, your father, your mother... Hahahahahahaha..."

As the injured man on the ground spoke, his expression became more ferocious and his voice became more perverted.

The man standing aside looked increasingly unhappy. He turned to look at the other men lying on the ground, their limbs crippled and completely unable to move. He didn't understand how these people had gotten into trouble with this man, who also seemed to have some mental issues...

While the man named Wanjiro was hesitating, another man beside him stepped forward, picked up the dagger, and looked down at the man on the ground with an increasingly fierce look in his eyes. Just as he made up his mind and slowly raised his hand.

A loud roar came from the intersection.

"Stop! Don't move! I'm Officer Murashita of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department. Drop your weapon immediately! Hold your head and squat!"

My surname is Zuo, which means rushing around.

My famous motto is never give up!

The dragon-patterned black list soars into the sky.

The battle among heroes is full of dangers.

Running thousands of miles just to hunt the sky,

The hundred kings under his command fought in all directions.

Aim to conquer the world and reach the pinnacle!

[I will be joining V on June 18th, I hope everyone can continue to support me! ] Seeing that the world was on the verge of breaking, the world consciousness that was unwilling to dissipate cooperated with Dazai who held the book. They summoned souls from higher dimensions, and as long as they collected the energy that overflowed during their activities, they could use it to repair the world. In the higher dimensions, a holographic game called "Dazai's Cross-Time and Space Help" was born. A miracle among billions of worlds, Mr. Dazai is holding a book and planning a brilliant plan to usurp the throne. Now the future leader is seriously short of people, and needs several enthusiastic people to rush to Yokohama and Dazai.