At a top-secret base of a Tokyo police department, Rei Furuya, Japan's most outstanding undercover agent, is interrogating one of the most dangerous criminal suspects of the 21st century. "It's a shame, Inspector Furuya, I used to admire you so much. Have you forgotten how close we once were?" "My friend, let me tell you what's going to happen so you can prepare yourself. Soon someone will knock on your door and call you out. There will be someone of higher rank in the lobby. First, he'll praise you for your great service, saying the world is safer because of you, and you'll receive praise and a promotion. Then he'll say I'll be released..." "My friend, my suppliers here come from Okinawa, Tokyo, Yokosuka, and Sasebo. Before you can even manage to get my partners..."

Lin Mo transmigrated to a parallel world where creative writing is celebrated and a large-scale storytelling competition is held annually. This year's competition's theme is fantasy. For Lin Mo, whose previous life only involved watching anime and reading fanfiction, this was practically a death knell. Fortunately, Lin Mo was quick-witted and soon came up with a perfect solution. Why not combine his favorite anime with fantasy to create something unique? Thus, under Lin Mo's command, the era of Luffy's Great Martial God began. Meanwhile, in the Dragon Kingdom of the Chinese mainland, the government was in chaos, and uprisings raged across the land. Before his execution by the dynasty, the former Martial God Roger revealed his cultivation artifact, 'Vampire,' at the execution ground; whoever found it could become the next Martial God…

I, Ji Mo, was once a top assassin, but now I only want to eke out a living in this world.

But in the darkness, they saw a 6-year-old tornado who seemed to have been abandoned by the world.

I taught her how to control her power and gave her a home, thinking I could protect her peace.

Until she was kidnapped and tortured. I massacred the laboratory, sacrificing an eye to get her back.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Years later, monsters roamed the land, and the Hero Association was established.

I opened a dessert shop, and she has become the strongest superpowered person.

She drove away all the men around me, her eyes only filled with obsessive dependence:

"Ji Mo, in your world, I'm enough, right?"

I looked at her and smiled. Yes, from the moment I saved her, my world consisted only of her.

[Death Eye: Ability type. Possessing the Death Eye will make you the greatest archer, provided you don't have any sudden flashes of inspiration.] [Wind Sword Technique: Ability type. Yes, that's right, possessing the power to control the wind will make you the happiest man.] [Horse Charm: Item type. A noble horse can expel all external forces from your body, keeping you away from pain. Can it cure kidney deficiency?] [Diamond Pickaxe: Item type. Give me enough time, and I can dig through the Earth!]... Loya transmigrates to Marvel and possesses a game-like life system. As long as he completes NPC tasks, he can obtain rewards. On the surface, he is S.H.I.E.L.D.'s most capable agent. In secret, he is also a powerful henchman of Hydra. He is usually a helpful neighbor, occasionally works as a vigilante, and often plays the role of an assassin...

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!"