Tower woke up to find himself surrounded by chickens. His death lead him to a strange world and his reincarnation came with a Round Table. This is the story of the young man who dominated the world with his Round Table.

Gods, Devils, Cultivators, Sages, Monsters, this is a world filled with strange things, and his Round Table stands at the top of this food chain.

"It has been roughly twenty-four hours since the battle in Metropolis between the Justice League and this strange "Berserker" figure. The arrival of a new Hero, whose name has not been released by either himself, or the Justice League arrived in the middle of the battle and took care of the rampaging villain"

"The rampaging villain was soon stopped by the combined efforts of the Justice League as well as this new superhero. His prowess with the spear, combined with his metahuman strength, speed and endurance made him a formidable foe for this "Berserker". His changing appearance may have something to do with the battle, as a strange wall appeared around us as-".

The TV turned dark and the report coming from the famous journalist came to a halt as several figures walked into the room. Gray, who was sitting down on his couch, a half-eaten green apple in his hand tilted his head slightly and sighed at the caped crusader standing right behind him.

The footsteps from a couple dozen other people could be heard from behind Gray, and the twenty year old let out another deep sigh as he placed his apple on the table in front of him, not liking the serious looks on any of the faces of the Justice League.

Or the nervous looks coming from the younger members of the Team.

Batman looked around his penthouse apartment before looking at Dr Fate who was currently inhabiting the body of Giovanni Zatara. The Lord of Order waved his hand before several dozen talismans, seals and shikigami all appeared on the island table in front of Gray, landing on his table with a loud thump.

He sighed once more.

"Isn't their a rule against breaking in entering in this country?".

No-one, not even Diana responded to Gray's comment. All of the members of the Justice League had serious expressions on their faces. Only Superman and Supergirl were not present.

Batman, taking command of the situation sat in the chair opposite Gray's and took out a small holographic projector from his utility-belt. The image of Martian Manhunter and Superman sitting in the Watchtower medical bay came up, a small rising number was present in the corner, indicating that this was live.

"After the battle in Metropolis, those seven Servants disappeared without a trace. As it stands right now we have no means of tracking them. When you disappeared after destroying that arrow that Gilgamesh created, we went to see Superman in the Watchtower. His condition is stable but-".

"His arm. It's not healing nor can you reattach it".

Batman, Wonder Woman, Martian Manhunter, the Green Lanterns and the Hawks all frowned at Gray's words. The definitive tone indicated that the twenty year old knew something. Something that they didn't.

Diana, who didn't want Batman to have to threaten Gray stepped forward and looked at Gray pleadingly.

"Please Gray. Tell us what we can do to reverse what Saber has done to Superman. The loss of an arm. It can't be hidden from the world like an identity can be".

Gray looked at the saddened expression on Diana's face before shaking his head once more.

"It's not that I won't heal him. It's that I can't".

"Why?".

Batman's angered expression turned into one of aggressive curiosity as he unblinkingly looked at Gray. The Dark Knight, as well as the rest of the Justice League looked unhappy with Gray's response, while those of the Team looked slightly conflicted as their gazes constantly darted from Gray to Batman.

Gray sighed before placing a hand on the table in front of him. A slight pressure from his hand caused the glass table to fracture, but not shatter. Countless lines bloomed out from the single point that Gray touched, but didn't destroy the glass table.

"Ryougi Shiki, or Saber rather, has the ability to "visualize the concept of longevity given form". They appear in the form of lines, lines of death as you would put it".

Gray gestured to the countless number of lines scattered all over the glass table in front of him. All the League members watched on in interest at the explanation of the Pseudo-Servant, despite their lack of hospitality against the young looking man.

"I don't know everything about these eyes, but let me be clear on one thing. Everything, as far as I am aware, possesses lines of death. Living or dead, animate or inanimate, all things in creation possess lines of death. Once a line of death is cut, it is near impossible to undo the damage done to the target. Unless you can change the conceptual structure of Superman, that wound is permanent.

"That is Ryougi Shiki's power. As long as she has the imagination to visualize events, she can kill even  Gods".

The moment Gray's words left his mouth the tension in the room became palpable. A formless pressure pressed down on the members of both the League and the Team, and the memory of those rainbow colored eyes that gleamed with death was still fresh in their minds.

The Flash, or Barry Allen looked at Gray with his arms crossed and eyes narrowed. His tone indicated that he of all people were not happy.

And that was saying something.

"And how do you know so much about this Saber character? They called you a Servant, but also a Faker. What are you?".

Gray looked at the fastest man alive with a blank expression before turning towards the rest of the people in the room. All of them, even Diana and Dr Fate looked at Gray with interest, although the former was looking at him with a look that the Lord of Order did not.

Gray picked up his apple and took a bite out of the fruit.

"I don't have to tell you anything".

"Why you little-".

The scarlet speedster took a step forward towards Gray, Batman put a hand on his shoulder and looked back at the younger man.

"Take it easy Flash. There is still a lot we don't know about Servants, their characteristics or even the Holy Grail War that J'onn keeps going on about. Gray is our only lead on this. If he doesn't comply, then we can use force".

Batman used the psychic link Miss Martian had created to talk to his friend, trying to placate the speedster. It worked, although the Flash vanished for a second before talking out a whole bunch of food from Gray's fridge, eating it with a speed that even Gray couldn't match.

Rolling his eyes at the actions of Barry Allen, Gray turned back towards Batman, a smile marred the face of the Pseudo-Servant.

"You do want to get rid of the Servants don't you? Or at the very least, get justice for what they did to Superman, correct?".

He looked at both Batman and Hawkgirl in particular, both of them noting how his eyes darted to the red markings on both of their hands, rather than anyone else in the group.

Gray raised his hand on which the three over lapping circles which created his Command Seals shone slightly, much to the interest of the two members of the Justice League. 

Hawkgirl looked down at the red tattoo noting that it still hadn't come off, even after washing her hands so roughly that it broke the skin.

"Don't do that. It'll ruin those hands of yours".

Shayera Hol raised an eyebrow as Gray took her hand in his own, gaining a slight smile as she looked over at Diana, who frowned when her eyes met the Thanagarian whose hand was entwined with Gray's. 

Hawkman frowned but didn't say anything. He and Shayera were having difficulties since the birth of his daughter by another woman. A human woman at that. Their relationship was becoming more strained, as the male started seeing the human woman and Shayera started living at the Wayne Family Manor, as a guest of Alfred rather than Bruce who was standing beside him.

Gray noted the same glimmer on Shayera's tattoo despite her broken skin and smiled at the beautiful redhead before turning towards Batman with a larger smile.

"Do you know what it takes to kill a Servant Batman?".

He frowned at the use of the world "kill", but went along with it for conversation purposes.

"No. I don't".

Gray's smile grew larger and he picked up a piece of chalk sitting in one of his kitchen drawers, putting his finger towards the roof as he spoke,

"All you need to kill a Servant..... is another Servant".

Waking up in an abandoned apartment in Gotham City was never how I imagined my Saturday morning. Seeing Gods walk amongst Men brought familiar yet foreign memories to mind.

I knew who they were, yet I had absolutely no recollection of myself before today. Waves upon waves of experiences and feelings pilled themselves up like mountains within my mind, yet it was jumbled and incoherent.

Being able to stand side-by-side against Demons and Beings whose very presence could shake the heavens and the earth was a dream that every kid had as a kid.... right?

Now were did this Class Cards fit into the equation?

"Do you like lemon perch? Today my mother made lemon perch."
 In the evening, the Hornet (aka bumblebee) gradually left Midtown Technology High School.
 "Of course, I can't think of a reason not to like it!"
 Lisi was chatting with Gwen while driving the car intently.
 Gwen's home is also in Queens, not too far from the school, so the two came to an apartment building in less than ten minutes.
 "2016, this sounds like a vintage!"
 Looking at the house number label, Li Si couldn't help vomiting. After all, the time he passed through in his last life was 2016.
 "20 is the floor and 16 is the house number, which has nothing to do with the year!"
 Gwen gave a serious explanation while pressing the doorbell.
 "I said, don't you even have your own keys ..."
 Li Si couldn't help saying another sentence.
 The door opened at this time. It was Gwen's mother, a beautiful blond white lady.
 Behind her were two younger brothers of Gwen, who were looking at Li Si curiously.
 "This is my classmate Li Stan, this is my mother!"
 Gwen opened his hands to Li Si first, and then aimed at the blonde woman.
 "Ah ... Should I call my aunt now?"
 Lisi can't figure out what to call this situation in the United States. In the end, he said bitterly: "Good night, ma'am, I'm Li Stan!"
 "Hello, Lee!"
 Gwen 's mother 's jaw with a wide smile, then led Li Si to the living room sofa, greeted him warmly after sitting down, and poured him a glass of water: "Sit for a while, dinner will be ready."
   "Ok!"
 Li Si embarrassedly sipped his cup of water, at this time he finally realized the feeling of sitting up when Max was a guest.
 "Hahaha, I didn't expect you to be nervous."
 Gwen laughed when he saw Li Si.
 "I have said that I am not ready yet, which is too sudden, and I have forgotten to bring gifts, which is really rude!"
 Li Si put his water cup down and covered his forehead with a headache. When the parents left his eyes, he finally let him relax.
 "It's just a simple family dinner, not a party."
 Gwen smiled and pulled Lisi to introduce him to his two younger brothers.
 The two younger brothers are nine years old and fourteen years old. It can be seen that Gwen's father is indeed very strict with his children. Although they are the age of bear children, they are very sensible.
 There is still a set for dealing with the child Li Si, casually talking to them about superheroes and the like, which caused the two children to wow and scream, and made Gwen jealous. Even she and her brother have never been so together.
 After a while, the sound of the lock cylinder rotating again came from the door, and a middle-aged white man with a stern and unsmiling face pushed the door and walked in.
 "This should be Sheriff George Stacy, Gwen's father!"
 Li Si looked at it and recognized his future father-in-law. Although he was not the same actor, when he watched the movie before, he felt that the actor was very much like Governor Schwarzenegger, so he was very impressed.
 "You must be Lee, right?"
 George Stacey walked into the door and threw the key on the coffee table, then sat casually on the sofa beside Liz, while reaching out: "I am Gwen's father, George Stacey!"
 "Hello Mr. Stacey, this is Lee Stan."
 Lisi hurriedly shook hands with him.
 George Stacey can already be considered very kind, but the long-established style of sheriff, combined with the unsmiling look, is indeed quite oppressive.
 Of course, for Liz, this oppression comes more from the identity of Gwen's father.
 The next thing was a terrible sight to become the interrogation scene.
 Sergeant George Stacy, who had a serious style of work, directly pulled Li Si and chatted about her studies and work. If she hadn't asked if she had a car or a room, Li Si almost thought that she had arrived at the Chinese blind date.
 Gwen, who has a slight fear of this strict father, can't intervene, and can only make a look at Lis as helpless as he is encouraged.  Chatting, he was not relieved until Gwen's mother called everyone to eat.
 However, I never thought that eating was also a tragedy.
 The self-recognized Li Si who was familiar with the self-cultivation of the gentleman had a decent initial performance, and the knife and fork were also very proficient in application, but it was really clawed when it was eaten.
 Say it is lemon perch. There is really only lemon perch. There is a plate for each person. There is a fish with some green beans and rice that is not enough to eat a few bites.
 Eating with knives and forks is really anti-human. If you want to eat steak, he 's fine.  
 But how do the knives and forks insert the round green beans?  How to insert loose fish?
 After eating a meal, his whole person collapsed, so he pretended to eat some shredded meat.
 Fortunately, at this time, Gwen 's mother seemed to feel that the dining table atmosphere was a bit dull. She broke the silence and let Li breathe.
 "George, tell us how you are doing today!" Gwen's mother said.
 "Yeah, daddy, did you catch that spider man?"
 Gwen's younger brother was very interested in answering the question.
 "Not yet, but we will catch him. This is not a professional criminal. He left a lot of clues when he attacked the citizens."
 George Stacey put down the knife and fork and simply stated.
 "Actually I met him last night, it seems to be catching a car thief."
 Li Si also took up the subject, and I was fortunate in my heart, and I finally didn't need to wave the knife and fork to eat the air.
 "Encountered? Li, you should stay away from him, he is a dangerous mob."
 As an incumbent sergeant, George Stacy apparently did not like the street police like Spider-Man, and even directly designated it as a thug.
 Lisi nodded his head to understand, and then said: "In fact, he did not attack civilians, but was arresting criminals, but he had to say that his way of thinking was naive."
 "Childish?"
 Everyone looked at Li Si.
 "Yes, although he is fighting crime, this method is obviously undesirable. Although a small number of criminals have been arrested, it has seriously damaged the credibility of the police and other judicial departments."
 In the interest of his future father-in-law, Li Si made a little spider to show no mercy: "The evil result of this is that criminals will be more unscrupulous, and the public only hopes for the police, and the birth of the police will continue to crack down on the vicious cycle of the credibility of the judicial department.  "
 He is not a nonsense, Gotham, the capital of sin, is the best example, otherwise Batman will not be painstakingly trying to support a bright knight.

This is the Redo. Link for Raw is https://www.uukanshu.com/

Jonathan Kent had finished his chores and was on his way home, in his satchel was a bag that read grow. Placing his bike outside the barn he entered the house. Out in the distance an invisible plane landed on a field of grass and out stepped wonder woman carrying a wild boar at the same time batman glided out his jet. 

Jonathan took a set inside the kitchen and started having a discussion about his time out at the market, Lois asked him "did you use your powers?" and to which he said "no mom, I was very careful and nobody followed me." Placing his shoes to the side he turned to her and said "I would have gotten all my chores done quicker if I had been able to…" Bruce now wore a suit above his batman uniform and Diana changed to black long squirt with an orange top that showed her shoulders. 

Lois cut him off "it's not about getting it done quickly, Jon. Besides you know how your father worries." The doorbell rings and Jon runs out the kitchen to get it. "This isn't me Diana. I don't do this kind of thing. And you brought a Boar?" Bruce and Diana continued their conversation when Jon reached the door 'Dad said I should only use my powers to keep us safe. I'm sure he'd be okay if I took a little peek.' 

Activating his x-ray vision; Jon jumped backed in shock at the sight of Bruce's batman costume looking down he say the skull of the boar beside Diana and jumped back in shock. At the same time superman was climbing out of secret hatch in the barn and put on a dress shirt along with blue jeans over his suit. 

Activating his x-ray vision; Jon jumped backed in shock at the sight of Bruce's batman costume looking down he say the skull of the boar beside Diana and jumped back in shock. At the same time superman was climbing out of secret hatch in the barn and put on a dress shirt along with blue jeans over his suit. 

Stepping out of the barn Clark saw Jonathan's heat vision send Bruce flying, Diana raised her arm brace to block it but she too was sent skidding across the yard. "DAD, I swear it was an accident!" yelled Jon "I was trying to see through the door when…"  Clark cut him off in worry "Jon, are you ok? Diana, Bruce, what are the two of you doing here? And is that a Boar on my stoop?" 

Lois rushed out the house; pulling Jon in for a hug she said "it's all right, Clark. I invited them. Besides we've put this off far too long." Some more time had passed and the two of them were having a private discussion in the kitchen "Dinner? Seriously we don't even know them that well, Lois. Who are you going to invite next, Lex Luthor?" 

Pulling out some fresh baked pie she said "that's the whole point, Clark. If you're returning to action, I want to know the people who will have your back." Lois put pie on a tray and handed it to Clark "besides we can't remain in isolation forever. So do it for Jon."

Walking out Clark put on his best smile "thanks for uh… coming, guys. I'll be honest, this is the last thing I expected." Bruce was now wearing one of Clark's plaid shirts "Diana made me come." He said while buttoning up the cuffs. "Your wife is right, Clark. This needed to happen." Said Diana from the table; Jon took a seat beside Bruce "I…I'm sorry I blasted you, Mr. Wayne. I hope my dad's shirt fits okay…" 

"This is why I like to work alone. Has your father taught you anything …" Clark cut Bruce off "Don't let him intimidate you, Jon. Believe me, Bruce has worn worse things than plaid, and as much as he talks about working alone. Batman always has a robin, he once wore a rainbow colored suit to draw attention from Dick." Bruce frowned at the comment "I have no recollection of this. And if you trained your son the way I've trained my robins…" Everyone at the table laughed at the story. 

"A rainbow Suit, Bruce" Diana commented as the group continued to laugh. "This isn't a laughing matter Clark. Unchecked you and your son are the most dangerous beings on the plant. The superman I knew lost both is parents and as different as we were… we understood each other. We might have gotten off to a shaky start but our loss helped us understand each other… he was..." 

"What about All-father? And his powers?" interrupted Jon. They all looked down at him "although his strength and gravity are impressive I …" Diana cut off Clark "his control over gravity is more than impressive, on my way to Africa I stumbled on a wormhole he opened off the west coast."

"Then there is his disassembly ability, you've never seen it Clark but that ability. I still can't figure out how it works." Add Bruce, "it's really unique, we dropped by his new house and he used it on himself and Cyborg. They separated into two foot … mini me's" stated Diana.

Lois perked up "So how'd he reform?" everyone focused intently on her, Jon eyes sparkled. "He tried to … take a peak, so I forced him with my lasso." Clark laughed and Lois punched him, Bruce hid his smile. Jon eyes sparkled, his mouth gapped open.

Lois raised an eyebrow "when you become such a fan? You've only seen one of his fights?" Jon let out a light laugh, before letting out a light yawn "good night, love you." As he rushed up stairs Lois turned back and eyed him run away. 

Everything died down and the table was soon at an awkward silence "I better go get dessert. Let's, go Jon." Stated Clark; "you should assist them, Bruce. I want to talk with Lois alone." Diana said as the two women looked towards each other.

When the men exited, Diana turned toward Lois and said "I want you to stop looking at me like that, Lois."  

"Like what?" she asked 

"Like a wounded animal, I've dealt with the loss of my superman. I am not here rekindle old feelings."

"I know, I didn't mean to…" Diana cut off Lois saying "he's not the same man I once loved. Those feelings no longer ring true. And to be honest, my feelings are the only thing I can trust right now."

"What do you mean Diana?" Lois asked

"I'm lost, Lois, I cannot find my way home. I was forced to reach out to an old friend for help." Diana thought of here last fight with cheetah as she talked with Lois "thought she is losing her memory of who she once was, and now greets me as an enemy." Taking another sip of her win she continued.

"She blames me for what happened to her, and then blames the gods. I reminded her that is a Woman and not a beast… and more importantly my friend. I came here, Lois because you are a strong woman. And I believe you to be my friend. You have managed to start a new life in a world with your family, and if I were to never find my way back… I want to know how to start over. "

Upstairs Clark had put Jon to sleep Bruce ageist the wall and said "When they sleep they seem so innocent. You almost believe they would listen to what we say." He thought of all time he spent with Daemon and the rest of bat family. 

Outside on porch Lois said "you'll always have a home here, Diana and most importantly, a friend." some more time had passed Clark, Bruce and Diana were now outside on the farm land staring out at the stars.

 "I don't regret returning to action, but I don't think it's the kind of life I want for my son." Said Clark "believe it or not, I actually am glad you both came. Maybe Lois was right about…" turning his head he heard 'Clark!, Come on Clark!' "You guys hear that?" leading the two of them to his barn he opened the door to see a younger version of him along with his old Pa out in a field of hay!. 



backdrop 

A few years back, Dc had a event called flashpoint. the event led into a rebooted of the dc universe while changing a lot of things about your favorite heros. Most of their fans hated it, so they did a mini-event that killed off New-52 (that's the name of reboot) Superman along with changing a lot of heroes.... So in short they Rebooted their Reboot and introduced a slightly older and all round better superman. 

like no joke, the new Superman is better in every way. and obviously a lot happened in between that the new superman has to deal with. I will be covering the important parts of it.

MMA champion Geralt “The All-father” Reinhardt has gained powers from the last of the first world gods ODIN!!

"I..." I was just going to say that I'm fine but looking at Stephen's worried face for some reason I just can't lie to him, "I don't know..."

Stephen just stands there for a second before coming into the boxing ring, he comes over and plops down next to me.

"This is going to sound cringy but you know it's ok to not be ok all the time right?" He says, looking at me earnestly. I try my best not to laugh because I know he's 100% serious.

"What greeting card did you get that off of?" I ask, I know I said I wouldn't laugh but I still end up laughing. I mean he's right but the way he says it is just so...

Stephen's face is now completely red. I calm down and eventually stop laughing. After that, we just sit in companionable silence. It's not awkward at all really, it's more the type of silence where you have something to say but you don't know how so for the moment you're happy just not talking about it.

After a moment Stephen breaks the silence, "So… what are you thinking about?"

"My plan for world domination," I say with a crooked grin as I lay my head on his shoulder.

"..." Stephen doesn't say anything just gives me a look that says it all.

"What?" I can't help laughing, his reaction is so funny, "Don't worry, I haven't come up with a solid plan yet."

I take my head off his shoulder and stand up to stretch, my muscles are killing me. "So, are you just here to ask about my mental state or is there something else because if I'm not careful I'm going to get my ass kicked by Black Canary tomorrow."

Stephen laughs and I feel my cheeks getting a little warm, "Yeah I was supposed to call you up for dinner, but I thought I would ask how you were since you've been down here for almost an hour now."

"Thanks..." I don't know why I say that. I'm not sure I have anything to thank him for if you don't count his 'advice'. "Well let's go! I'm hungry!"

Stephen laughs again and I help him up, we then walk out of the gym and back up into the main warehouse.

And yes, I am starting to realize how weird it is to be living in a warehouse.

We walk over to where the others are standing, probably with dinner. I just kinda hope it's not pizza, yes I know that is the opposite of what any teenager would say but honestly, pizza isn't my favorite food.

I expect to see the same pizza boxes from before but instead, I see steaming bowls of pasta. I will say that I'm pleasantly surprised. Unlike pizza, I do like pasta.

As we get closer my mouth starts to water when I see the penne pasta in the cream sauce with bacon and chicken chunks, if food has ever called to me it would be right now.

Flash comes over and hands us both a tub of pasta, and I swear that the cream sauce is calling me. "Looks good, right? Nothing like Italian takeout. Bats may disagree but I love this."

I nod because Italian is one of my favorite foods; yes I do understand that pizza is from Italy but that doesn't mean I have to like it.

I take the tub of pasta more than willingly and then look around for a fork or something to eat it with. I spot a fork lying on the table and go over to grab it, on my way over I bump into something, I turn round and see that it was Batman.

"Ah... sorry bats... I-I mean Batman, I was just talking with Flash and he called you that so I got confused and....." I can feel my face turning red from embarrassment. God, please let me end this already without making any more of a fool of myself.

But to my surprise, Batman chuckles. I'm honestly waiting for the heavens to open up and end me because to be completely serious I was 100% sure that was going to happen before the day Batman ever laughed. Batman then turns away and goes to talk to Question.

Stephen comes over and is soon followed by Flash, they must have seen my stupefied expression because the next thing they ask me is, "What's wrong?"

"H-he laughed..."

They both shrug, probably not understanding what I mean before Stephen starts to talk to Flash, the conversation is mostly based around something to do with computers so I don't pay much attention. As soon as I finish my pasta, the cream sauce was heaven, I look over at the two who are still engrossed in their conversation. "I... umm... I'm going to go back to the gym to train some more."

I place my empty tub on the table and almost miss Flash elbowing Stephen. Stephen jumps a little and then turns slightly red before turning to me, "There are some things I forgot to bring and some I just wanted to buy so I was wondering if you wanted to..... to go shopping with me tomorrow..."

I mean I guess... There are still a few things I wouldn't mind getting... "Sure that sounds great. It's a date then!"

I then turn to walk away but still catch Flash congratulating a very embarrassed Stephen, they kinda remind me of a pair of siblings...

***

I spend the good part of the night using the machines in the gym. I figure that if I want a fighting chance I should work on my strength, stamina, and agility. None of which were that good to begin with.

I come off the treadmill I've been on for probably two hours and a half and sigh, it's probably at least midnight by now.

I grab my hoodie which I threw on the ground when I first came in and walk back up the steps. I think I'll go see how Jikan's doing, take a shower and go to bed.

I walk over to the corner of the warehouse where Jikan is. Like I expected she's asleep, she's looking a lot better now though. 

I don't stay long since she's asleep and move on back to my room when I get there I grab a towel and head into the shower. Turns out when you send who knows how many hours exercising you get really sweaty.

I come back out of the steamy bathroom fifteen minutes later in my pajamas and slide in. My eyes start to feel heavy as I fall into sleep. Strangely it didn't take long for me to fall asleep under the warm blankets that night. I was rather surprised.

***

It's dark, so very dark. I can't move, it's as if someone else is in my body, controlling my every move.

'Dawn how come there are no pictures in this house? It doesn't feel like a happy three-person family is living here, it feels more like a dollhouse.'

A light comes on overhead, in front of me is a dollhouse, it looks exactly like a New York apartment on the bad side of town. The side of the dollhouse opens and I can see inside.

Two dolls stand in the kitchen, while a tiny little doll stands in the doorway. The dolls in the kitchen seem to be fighting while the one in the doorway seems to be crying. I seem to look closer and I recognize two of the dolls, the little one in the doorway looks like me from the picture frame while the doll in the kitchen looks like mom. I can't see the face of the last doll, I can tell it's a man but only his back is facing me.

I watch the scene in front of me, the dolls in the kitchen are fighting but I can't hear what they're saying, every once in a while they'll throw plates and silverware to the floor. Finally, it seems like the male doll snaps, he hits the doll that looks like mom over and over again until it is on the floor. The doll that looks like me seems to burst into tears and the male doll walks over to it, I still can't see its face, and slaps the little doll.

Suddenly I feel a burning pain in my cheek like I was the one slapped and not the doll.

The light goes off with a loud click and I'm plunged back into darkness. I still can't move, I can't even breathe. I feel like I'm slowly drowning.

Dawn hates her life. It's boring and nothing ever happens to her. She wakes up, eats, goes to school, sleeps again and repeats. Boring am I right?

The only light in her life is hearing about the world's Heroes on the news.

Or it was until an unfortunate accident releases a power that neither she nor the other Heroes she loves could have ever imagined.

***

Art does not belong to me. All rights to the artist. If the artist does not like me using it I will take it down

I obviously do not own DC or the right to use DC characters and this is purely fanfic, all rights to the creators of the characters. Except for Dawn, she belongs to me.

"What's that? Was I seeing things? That Mutated Demonized General seems to have used two Primordial Energy Skills of fist and blade at the same time, am I right? Is there such a Demonized General?" A student from Sunset College stared at the scene with widened eyes.
"Haha, what Knight of the Round Table. He's far inferior to our Demonized General."
"Ten minutes was indeed too long. A minute was too long as well. What Zhou Wen said was right. Haha."
"I knew it. How could someone from Sunset College cheat? Zhou Wen's results must be real. With this Companion Beast, he's qualified to be in the top ten."
"Isn't Zhou Wen at the Mortal stage? Can a Mortal stage use a Legendary Companion Beast?"
As the students were in a flurry of discussion, Wang Fei wore an odd look as well. What's going on with that Demonized General? It has both fist and blade techniques. Is this another mutation of the Mutated Demonized General?
"Old Zhou, amazing. The Mutated Demonized General is truly powerful," Li Xuan said with a laugh.
John's eyes narrowed as he stared at Zhou Wen and said slowly, "Sunset College is indeed worthy of its reputation. I've underestimated you. I lost just now. You have the right to fight me. Do you dare fight me seriously in battle?"
"Tch, I thought a saint from the West District would be impressive. So they are just people who can't afford to lose," Li Xuan curled his lips and said disdainfully.
"John, you've already lost," An Jing said coldly.
John remained unmoved as he continued staring at Zhou Wen. "Are you afraid of accepting the real challenge?"
"You've already lost. I'm not interested in people who have been previously defeated," Zhou Wen said calmly before turning to leave.
John's expression turned ugly as he clenched his fists tightly and stared intently at Zhou Wen's back. "Do you dare to fight me with the Cape family's honor on the line as well as this Rebellious Knight Companion Egg?"
Those who had heard of the name Rebellious Knight were alarmed. Even Zhou Wen stopped in his tracks and turned to look at John.
"The Rebellious Knight you mentioned is the one that's strongest among the Knights of the Round Table?" Zhou Wen asked.
"That's right. The most powerful Knight of the Round Table—Lancelot. If you can defeat me, you can have him." John took out a Companion Egg.
The egg emitted resplendent holy light and the flawless shell that resembled jade had the marks of a sword and shield.
Zhou Wen stared at the Companion Egg and was truly tempted.
Lancelot was known as the strongest Round Table knight, but it was also because of his existence that it fractured the Knights of the Round Table and the legend of King Arthur.
He was somewhat similar to a General Lu Bu in the history of East district. They were all tragedies that were a result of a woman and eventually ended a great legend.
Besides other things, Lancelot was indeed an invincible Round Table knight of that era. If the Rebellious Knight really corresponded to Lancelot, then it was likely to be even stronger than the Holy Spear Knight that John had used.
Zhou Wen didn't doubt the authenticity of the Rebellious Knight Companion Egg. The Cape family was one of the Six League Heroes' family clans, so for John to dare say such things about betting on the Cape's family's honor, there was no need to use a fake Legendary Companion Egg to ruin the reputation of the family.
"Since you are betting with Rebellious Knight, I can give you a chance. However, victory and defeat require a clear definition. You can't just let me kill you here, can you?" Zhou Wen spoke very seriously.
When people heard this, they felt like Zhou Wen was looking down on John, as though he was saying that John would lose without a doubt and that he would go back on his word when he lost.
John's eyes twitched a few times, but he suppressed the anger in his heart.
He had paid a heavy price for underestimating Zhou Wen. Now, he needed to fight him again. He believed that it was easy for him to defeat him with his strength. A real battle wasn't as simple as relying on a powerful Companion Beast. John was confident that he could repress Zhou Wen and his Companion Beast.
Taking a deep breath, he tried to calm himself down and maintain his usual composure. He took out a pen and drew a circle on his chest.
"It's your victory as long as you can touch this area," John said as he pointed at the circle on his chest.
"Alright." Zhou Wen nodded, but he had no intention of drawing a circle on his chest. It was as though he was saying that he wouldn't lose.
When John saw Zhou Wen acting in such a manner, he felt even more infuriated. However, it also matched his thoughts. He had no intention of easily defeating Zhou Wen.
Not only did he want to defeat Zhou Wen, he also wanted Zhou Wen to pay the price for the matter regarding Liz.
When Wang Fei heard that Zhou Wen had agreed to fight John again, she couldn't help but frown.
Zhou Wen had defeated John by surprise with a powerful Companion Beast. He should have quit while he was ahead, but now, he had been enticed by the Companion Egg and agreed to the battle. It was somewhat irrational.
"Feng Qiuyan, in your opinion, what are the chances of Zhou Wen winning?" Li Xuan asked Feng Qiuyan.
Although he was most familiar with Zhou Wen, he didn't know much about John. Furthermore, he was biased, so he couldn't make an accurate judgment.
Feng Qiuyan pondered for a moment before saying, "Coach is indeed very strong. If both of them are at the Legendary stage, I think that Coach will definitely win. But if Coach hasn't advanced to the Legendary stage yet, it's hard to say. After all, they will be one level apart."
As he spoke, John walked towards Zhou Wen. At the same time, a golden light condensed on him, transforming into a golden armor that enveloped his entire body.
John clenched his right hand slightly as a gorgeous sword with embedded gems appeared in his hand.
He was tall and handsome. With the gold armor and long sword as a foil for him, he looked mighty and domineering, like a legendary hero knight that saved the world.
With John's footsteps, his entire body and sword emitted a strange glow. The light seemed to condense into something corporeal that could be seen with the naked eye.
"Is that the famous battle aura Primordial Energy Art of the West District?" Li Xuan and company widened their eyes as they looked at John.
They had only seen battle aura in videos and teaching materials. This was the first time they had seen it with their own eyes.
"Battle aura Primordial Energy Arts are rather common in the West District. It's somewhat different from our East district's Primordial Energy Arts. It's not as converged as our Primordial Energy Art. Typical battle aura arts are more domineering. Once one reaches the Legendary stage, they will have the ability to release their battle aura which has destructive power and is also slightly stronger than most of the East district's Primordial Energy Arts," Wang Lu said.
At this moment, John, who was less than ten meters away from Zhou Wen, suddenly sped up. He leaped up and slashed at Zhou Wen with both hands wielding his sword.
All the battle aura in him condensed on the sword and transformed into a sword beam that was several meters long. It instantly slashed at Zhou Wen's head.


1 drop of blood = 1-Up
Other people game overnight, I game overnight and bleed.
Ever since the dimensional storms descended upon Earth, numerous dimensional zones have appeared, bringing with them all kinds of dimensional creatures—Immortals, Buddhas, Devils, Angels, Elves, etc.
Yet, all these strange dimensional zones can turn into dungeon instances on my phone. Other people risk their lives adventuring, I spend all my time gaming.
Monsters drop dimensional crystals that boost stats, imbue new skills, and join me as Companion Beasts. These Companion Beasts fight alongside me or alone, augmenting me with their skills and strength. Rare monsters in real life? I'll just restart the game with a drop of blood to grind it.
I really need a blood transfusion.

It just unfinished books that I am not going back to. Felt bad deleting them so if you want to read, be my guess.

The following days where… entertaining to say the least. Artoria kept ignoring and avoiding me. It was cute at first but now it was just getting in the way of me doing my job.
 
Zero: "C'mon stop ignoring me… if anything it's your fault that you didn't lock your room."
 
A woman always hates when someone says it is their fault… even if it actually is. Artoria may be king/queen, but she was no different.
 
Artoria: "I'm sure it is a certain somebody's fault that he didn't knock before coming in."
 
'I  am surprised I'm still not getting bored of this.'
 
Zero: "I said I'm sorry."
 
Artoria: "You didn't, not even once."
 
Zero: "See, I am honest. I got to see something pretty after all."
 
'Ah she blushed, so cute.' 
 
As I thought that Artoria headed toward her room to try and get away from me.
 
Artoria: "I'm going to my room, guard the door and make sure no one come's in."
 
Zero: "Can I come in?"
 
Artoria: "NO!"
 
Zero: "Fine, fine… have you talked to Merlin?"
 
Artoria: "Yes, he said he'll be bringing your payment in a month."
 
Slowly she made her way into the room and I stood in front of the door.
 
Zero: "Can I come in now?"
 
Artoria: "NO!"
 
Who knew that a (relatively) normal life would be so happy. That might just be because mine was a little crazy so far.
 
…
 
The reputation of King Arthur, a king who cared for his people and country fighting on the battlefield leading his troops and the knights of the round table who followed behind him.
 
I was currently  talking to that so called king in her room
 
Zero: "You are an idiot Artoria."
 
As she flung her arms around in a childlike manner she replied.
 
Artoria: "How am I an idiot, is that even a way to talk to your king?!"
 
Granted I was kind of pissed right now.
 
Zero: "Excuse me, you are an idiot your highness."
 
Arotria: "That is bett… wait why did you call me an idiot again?!"
 
Zero: "What kind of king rushes head on to the battlefield before his own soldiers?! How are you not an idiot?"
 
Artoria: "A strong king." – she said with a proud face.
 
Zero: "So you are a strong idiot."
 
Artoria: "Why are you calling me an idiot again?"
 
Zero: "A king is a leader first and a fighter second."
 
Artoria: "But I don't need to worry, I have a reliable meat shield."
 
Zero: "What did you call me?" – I'm pretty sure a tick formed in my armored form's forehead
 
And so we continued fighting for a while. Soon I became pretty famous among the knights for talking back to their famous king. They even started throwing theories of how I was his childhood best friend and whatnot.
 
…
 
Artoria was continuing fighting on the battlefield and we needed allies. It was decided that King Arthur would marry Guinevere. Now this was something I was very interested in and headed straight for her chambers and barged in like always.
 
Zero: "Your highness when I heard the news, this servant couldn't keep still."
 
Artoria was just looking more and more pissed as every moment passed.
 
Zero: "Who would have expected that your highness was so beautiful that even the women would come over."
 
Her hand was inching closer and closer to Excalibur.
 
Zero: "Anyway… all jokes aside do we need to have her killed?"
 
Artoria: "Of course not, she was bought by Merlin personally… it seems they made a deal back then."
 
Zero: "…How is he doing?"
 
Artoria: "Every time I ask he always says the same thing, I'm doing good, you don't need to worry. I haven't gone for a while. I am afraid he'll get mad at me for bothering him so much."
 
Zero: "Too bad for you, you still have to go."
 
Artoria: "Why?"
 
Zero: "I have to pick up my payment and I still have to watch over you, so you have to come with me. I also can't carry as much as before so I'll have to go more often. Ah what a pain."
 
Artoria: "You think so?"
 
Zero: "Yes."
 
Artoria: "…Thank you." – she said as she lowered her head.
 
'Stupid girl just needed a reason.'
 
…
 
Granted not everything was all well and good. Not everyone was happy with King Arthur being so loved by the people and not every peson loved King Arthur. As a new knight, not of the round table, discussed with some of his sympathizers and decided to come to me instead of the King or the knights of the round table.
 
Knight: "Sir Zero, I wonder if I can have your attention for a moment?"
 
The Knight was clearly intimidated, I was taller, definitely stronger and in full armor.
 
Kinght: "It concerns the kingdom."
 
Zero: "Can't Arthur take care of it?"
 
Knight: "Myself and some others have decided that it's better for you to hear about it first."
 
Zero: "Let's hear it then."
 
Knight: "Some of our hidden spies have mentioned that some villages have been won over by the promises of the enemy? You have to understand that some people don't believe on the king and are happy to make a profit."
 
Zero: "So you want me to 'take care' of it."
 
Knight: "The king is too forgiving and the knights too focused on chivalry, so they won't execute them even if they spread rumors or straight up launch a rebellion. Our forces are already preoccupied and our financial capacity is below our enemy so we can't stop them from using this method."
 
Zero: "You realize that this might push the people to believe our enemies if it gets out."
 
Knight: "That is exactly why it must not get out. I am ready to give my life to serve my king because I believe in him. I have gathered some other sympathizers and believers and formed a small force, no further recruits are needed. They are ready to take their own lives if it can help the king and will follow all of your commands. The one who delivered the message will come across an accident on his way back. The hidden spies live as normal civilians and they have no combat skills. I believe it's not necessary to say that nobody outside this small group has to know of the actions we will take. "
 
Zero: "So I need to take care of the entire populace of the villages."
 
Knight: "Kingdoms will rise and fall. Our duty is to make sure it lasts as long as possible… no matter what we have to do."
 
Zero: "The informants?"
 
Knight: "They are not aware of this."
 
Zero: "So they have to go as well."
 
Knight: "Sacrifices are necessary, theirs will be remembered."
 
Zero: "And his highness safety?"
 
Knight: "I'll make sure to take care that the dates of the war campaign don't interfere with your 'other' activities. However I will need your excellency to provide me information regarding that."
 
[A.N: I used your excellency because that is all that I could find. I don't know if there is another way to refer him so If anybody does comment on this paragraph.]
 
Zero: "What is your name?"
 
Knight: "This one is called Joseph. I am of common birth and barely made it to low-level knighthood thanks to the kings generosity."
 
Zero: "Very well Joseph, from now on you only answer to me. You have no need to bow to other knights, be they round table or not. You only bow to the King and me. Should our King question you on what you do you are not to reveal any of what we talked about to him. This may be lying but we need to protect the king, he is too kind and would not allow our actions to continue. This would give the enemy a chance to advance on their plans."
 
Joseph looked like he was struggling but finally decided.
 
Joseph: "Yes my lord, I will protect the king, even if I have to lie to him to do it."
 
Zero: "Then let us start."

I always envied how the protagonist would always find a way to win, each of them having their own secret weapon or ability, something that helped them grow and overcome.

I am just a normal human, so to gain a chance at surviving i'll gladly become a monster.

Instead of dying as a Hero, I'll gladly live a s a Villain

Dad, my income is about 10 million dollars. Your grandchild is not an elephant. It couldn't possibly have that much milk powder!
 F*ck off!
 Qin Guan's protest didn't work. Everyone worked together to get him to leave.
 He suddenly heard someone laughing.
 Qin Guan stared at the man from Warner Bros. "You must be satisfied now. Let's go to America! Go!" As soon as Qin Guan's flight took off, his website was updated with an exciting headline: Qin Guan had left his nest!
 The whole world joined in the jubilation. This was a good beginning. His fans wouldn't be worried about his career anymore.
 Qin Guan, on the other hand, was not in a good mood. He had watched the original cartoon and checked out the material collected by the crew, but the city where he would be staying was not as beautiful as he had imagined.
 Chicago was a city where light and darkness intertwined. When the production added metal monsters and piles of rubbish, Gotham City came to life.
 This was the second film of the Batman franchise, but it was groundbreaking in terms of quality. It was the first time superheroes would be portrayed with a complicated human nature and actual feelings. All the characters seemed to come to life.
 The film was a simple blockbuster with outstanding visual effects and a simple plot. The dark side of human nature showed through its every scene.
 Wherever there were human beings, there was chaos. The troublemaker was the cunning Joker, who had no superpowers, but could scare people with his personality. The character was a big challenge for every actor, which was why so many superstars had been interested in it. 
 However, Qin Guan had been approved by the creator of the cartoon, as well as the director and the production company. When they saw Qin Guan in person on the set, everyone tried to keep a distance from him. There was a distinct deserted area around Qin Guan.
 People were not shocked by his appearance, but by his gloomy mood. Everyone was afraid of being affected by his sorrow.
 Actually, Qin Guan was sad because his wife had forsaken him.
 He was right. Cong Nianwei couldn't stand having someone follow her around all day long, so she had taken advantage of this chance to push him to join the crew.
 This experience was not bad for his interpretation of the character, though. Qin Guan seemed to be possessed by the Joker. The actors and the director were captivated by his acting skills. The creator of the cartoon even burst into tears.
 A person who had never been addicted to a cartoon would never feel the same as they watched a fictional character come to life. The man thought that he could finally die happy.
 Darkness was very closely associated with light. Only when Batman faced his nemesis did he realize that the Joker's ultimate goal was not to ruin a specific superhero, but to destroy the hope of all humanity. That way, even if god himself walked down the altar, his pious believers would still not have the courage to keep living.
 In the end, Batman had to hide behind the curtain. He was no longer the Knight of Light, but the Knight of Darkness. An arrest warrant was issued both for him and the Joker.
 When the director stopped the crew, Batman let out a long sigh of relief. He was happy to part ways with Qin Guan. It was ridiculous to see such a handsome guy dressed up as the Joker. Plus, Qin Guan's gloomy vibe made everybody's mood worse.
 Everyone fixed their eyes on Qin Guan. Now that the film was finished, they could all return to reality.
 Qin Guan remained the same, though. He just kept pacing in circles on the floor.


Qin Guan was reborn and sent back to his final semester in High School 18 years ago. Getting a second chance at life, he works hard to turn things around and eventually become a Prince Charming. What will his life be like the second time around? What will he have to go through? How will he succeed in turning from a loser into a Prince Charming? Read this story carefully and find out!

Danny was awfully glad the heart monitor had been shoved into the wall during his impromptu wake up call for his roommates, otherwise it would embarrassingly show that his heart had currently stopped.

He was in space. Not just space, but a floating space station for superheroes.

(Danny wasn't sure if he was alive anymore.)

Apparently, neither was Harley, as she rubbed her knuckles roughly against his sternum, drawing an annoyed cry from him. "What was that for?"

She shrugged innocently. "Doctor trick. Just checkin' in that you didn't… check out." She grinned at her pun, ignoring the sighs from the Gotham residents in the room.

"Harley, enough." The order from the Dark Knight was enough to shut the blonde up, but a few lingering giggles did escape. "This is no time for jokes," the Batman continued, glaring at the Gothamite occupants of the room. "We need to decide what to do with Johnson and where to go from here."

Danny stared at the man blatantly. "Well, hopefully we'll leave me in this bed for a while…" He sighed when no one even snickered at his weak attempt of a joke. "Hey, I've known shit for weeks and haven't said a thing about Wonder Woman!" The Amazon merely shrugged when Batman turned his masked gaze on her.

"Bruce, really. He's proved he is worthy of spirit."

"Spirits can be broken." Batman rumbled. "And don't call me that."

Jason's groan rang out from the back corner of the room. "Dude, we literally all know your 'secret identity.'"

"Jason."

"Sorry."

"You're not staying with your stupid company," Ivy brought up, focusing idly on a slowly twisting vine circled around her arm. Danny knew this was one of her anger-coping strategies, and was proud of her for holding back as much as she was. "We found your boss inside the building. Clearly, there was no sense of control in there."

"How about we make you affiliated with the League? It puts a level of protection on your back," Superman suggested.

Danny was already shaking his head. "No. You realize most of the people I'm trying to find absolutely hate your hero group, right?" Danny was not willing to have the reins taken away from him. Meeting with the heroically… disinclined was important to these kids. He understood that they were responsible for some truly terrible things in some instances, but the few moments they spent with sick kids was all Danny cared about. "I'm not running a 'protect-villains-from-heroes' outfit, but I'm also not about to team up with the Justice League on this either. They'd all be out to get me, and honestly? I don't want you guys controlling me either. I'm good on my own."

Danny fell silent, breathing heavily. He hadn't been speaking loudly, but his mini-speech had managed to exhaust him. All the excitement had distracted him from his injuries, but now that the slight burst of adrenaline had worn off, he was aware of every ache in his body. Evidently, his pain wasn't hidden well in his expression.

"Alright, everyone out," Batman ordered, stepping away from Superman and Wonder Woman to clear a path to the exit. "Johnson's had enough for now." He crossed his arms as they and the Gothamites left, with each calling out a version of feel better soon! as they passed by Danny. "Harley, you too."

Harley hadn't moved from her chair next to Danny. "Aw, come on, Bats. Yah can't kick the doctor out of the patient's room!"

"You're a psychiatrist, Harley, not a medical doctor," Batman deadpanned. His correction didn't seem to bother her, because she merely shrugged and patted Danny on the head before skipping out of the room. Danny tried not to laugh when she popped her head back in just to stick her tongue out at Batman.

The door slid shut behind her, and the click it made sounded as loud as a gong to Danny in the quiet room. "I assume there's something you wanted to say alone to me?" He asked the Dark Knight as he strode closer.

"Tell me," he began lowly, "if you're not staying with your company, then how are you going to continue fulfilling these wishes?"

Danny winced and let out a weak chuckle. "I hadn't thought that far ahead yet."

"Then you're being reckless. You're a scout and liaison, you're forgetting all of the vetting and compiling of actual cases that comes before you, not to mention fundraising and advertising. This is not a one person job."

Danny lay his head back on his pillow. It was easier to stare at the ceiling when faced with the problems of his fleeting plan. "Any suggestions?" It took him a few seconds to force the words out under his fresh wave of tiredness (definitely due to his IV, he was sure someone had drugged him when they saw his pain rise and for that he was grateful).

"Wayne Enterprises will be buying "World of Wishes" and donating to its budget as Bruce Wayne's latest philanthropic move. Your next 'boss' is going to be heavily pre-screened… though I think we both know you've been running solo for the most part anyways. Here's your chance. Don't mess this up."

Danny tried nodding his head, but it didn't matter. Batman was already walking out of the room by the time his eyes shut.

At first, Danny had been ecstatic to be released from the Watchtower. He was okay with heights, but he was firmly of the belief that space was not for him.

Then once he got home, he realized that besides being back on Earth, there wasn't much difference between the two situations. There was always someone keeping watch on him, or fetching him an item, or hovering around when he hobbled on crutches. If they had the chance, Danny was sure that the Sirens would bubble wrap him.

On top of that, he seemed to have a rotating schedule of well-wishers (read: babysitters for when the Sirens were busy). He was considering giving Jason and Barbara their own keys at this rate, especially since Jason had broken two of his locks. At least the ginger had the decency to pick it open each time.

If those two were absent, then there was always at least one person present to keep an eye on him. Jason's friend Roy made an appearance one day armed with bag full of poker chips (Danny had lost miserably), Wonder Woman had stopped by with a plate of cookies (that was a surprise), he had beat Cheshire at three games of chess, and someone had left a handmade "get well soon" card signed with the name "Zoe Lawton."

In other words, he was completely stir-crazy and ready to be an independent, functioning adult once again.

Two more days, and he'd be free. The first thing he was doing was taking a child's case as far from Gotham as possible.

College is tiring. Thanks for sticking around and for 340k+ views! More to come as soon as I can. I've got a list of the next few villains, but would love to hear more suggestions. Hope y'all enjoyed this chapter. -Archer

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