this book include all the heroes and villlians which are losts a while ago and  we try to bring them back for you 
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As soon as the editor, Yixin, heard Meng Fan's request to review and approve the newly created work, his eyes lit up immediately.
The last two Meng Fan's serialized comics performed really well on the Penguin Animation Network. And Meng Fan was still his junior! But these two comics hanging under his name didn't really have much to do with him, hehe.
Needless to say, "Guide to Campus RoMANce" was over and had not been signed yet. If the contract wasn't signed, the website will definitely not spend resources to promote it. Naturally, it also won't get any copyright. Contrary to what one may expect, there is profit, but it's all in gratuities — and if the gratuities are high, one can get some money.
As for "There's a Spirit Underground", whether it was clicks, recommendations, or sales, they were all extremely abundant during this period. The sales scores, especially, have been hanging on the top of the best-selling list for a long time. But this comic was directly linked to the copyright department, and it had little to do with his editor-in-chief. Talking about gains, as far as Yixin is concerned, its results were the best among the popular best-selling comics.
However, even though these two comics have little to do with him, Yixin still cares about his junior very much, so he will sign his next comic.
It wasn't only his opinion that in terms of painting skills and style, he was well-known in the industry as the top of the top. It was not an exaggeration to say that even if Meng Fan's next comic — given that it is an original and not an adaptation — will have a plot as crappy as a piece of shit, his drawings will still be fiery!
Just like "Guide to Campus RoMANce." The plot was really average, but one cannot resist the great painting skills. No need to even mention the amount of clicks on the cover on the website. Reportedly, many people purchase physical books only because they have a good-looking protagonist and a beautiful cover.
With Meng Fan's painting skills and a little help in writing scripts from some screenwriters, it will become a hot topic in a split second.
Yixin had talked with Meng Fan before and knew that Meng Fan was working on an original comic. Of course, all along he's been waiting to sign up Meng Fan's next work. Not to mention the profits, Yixin obviously hoped to get his hands on the chance to distribute a best-selling comic.
And now, he finally got it!
It's just that when he looked at the back-end, there was only a title and a cover, without any content whatsoever.
He couldn't help the curiosity and asked Meng Fan about it, then he felt the urge to curse.
Where is the content to match the title!
Is this lousy title everything you have to show?!
He asked once again, feeling more panicked. He told Meng Fan that this time he should sign the contract and assured Meng Fan that he would strive for the best conditions for him, but Meng Fan still wasn't convinced.
However, after a moment Meng Fan finally said that if he decides to act on it, Penguin surely will be his first choice.
OK, it's not rubbish. Everything started here; it definitely is the first choice.
At that moment, Yixin was itching to rush to Hangzhou to find Meng Fan and have a good chat, but when he heard that Meng Fan was in Japan... For real...
Can't afford it.
After hanging up the phone, he quickly finished the review.
After reviewing, Yixin habitually opened the comic page to make sure that the review brought success.
A book title and a cover.
Annoyed, he summarized: "This is my first original comic. The upload date is yet to be determined." 
Fun!
Yixin clicked on the "X" button, closing the web page. He stood up and left to make a cup of tea with chrysanthemum and wolfberry in order to calm his nerves, and then sat back in his seat. An editor sitting next to him suddenly gasped in surprise: "Tuck me, ten million in gratuities!"
"What ten million?"
"For the comic!"
Large rewards were broadcasted on the website. In the case of Qidian Chinese Online, it required millions for a reward to be publicized — if you use the app, there will be a treasure box floating — and in the case of Penguin Animation Network, 100,000 is enough to get broadcasted. Of course, if it was worth millions, the broadcasting time will be much longer, and the frequency will also be greater.
There haven't been many rewards for Penguin Animation Network. The 100,000 rewards have happened. Only one one-million reward has been donated so far. Up to date, the reward worth ten million Penguin Coins has not yet occurred.
Until now.
Ten million Penguin Coins equals one hundred Huaxia currency!
"Who's the editor of this "Legend of the Mountains and Seas?" Awesome job!"
"Holy cow, Meng Fan?! This one is Yixin's, right?"
"Meng Fan is publishing a new comic? When?"
"Ah, looks like it's a new project. It has nothing but the cover!"
"Come on, again? Is the site still repeating the broadcast?"
"Yixin, what's the matter?"
All the editors who crowded inside the office looked toward Yixin, but Yixin was dumbstruck. How the duck was he supposed to know what's going on?
He logged in to check and then became even more dumbfounded, as it was Meng Fan's own account that rewarded millions of Penguin Coins to "Legend of the Mountains and Seas!"
Was it an error in the system?
Or did Meng Fan go mad?
No!
It wasn't ten million; it was twenty million!
"Shoot, another golden treasure chest appears!"
An editor next to him checked the app and cried: "Another one, one more, a few more in a row!"
Has the system actually broken down?
Yixin kept violently refreshing the website, but the comic page was loading very slowly. After successfully refreshing the site for a few times, the 20 million announcement was still there.
"Check the back-end!"
Yixin checked the back-end and saw that there have been ten rewards, each worth 10 million.
"Stop, there are no more treasure chests."
"Yixin, look again! How many 10 million rewards have been there in total?"
Yixin refreshed the back-end again, and saw ten times 10 million, that is, 100 million Penguin Coins, which equaled a whole million Huaxia coins.
Yixin was dumbfounded, as were the other editors.
What the duck was it all about?
The one million and ten million rewards appeared in the app. All the app users can see them and many people will grab the treasure chests. After opening them, they will get some coupons, experience and even Penguin Coins. Of course, you need to collect the comic before opening the treasure chest.
Ten gold treasure chests in a flash made "Legends of the Mountains and Seas," which had only a title and a cover, reach the number of more than 200,000 readers.
"I'm a bit confused."
Yixin drank a large mouthful of chrysanthemum wolfberry tea, and then hurriedly called Meng Fan.
"Junior Meng, just now, a lot of rewards have emerged for your new comic. The rewarding user is your account. Are they really your own rewards?"
"Yeah."
After the wave of operations, Meng Fan has finished the [Collector of Millions] mission, obtained the title and most importantly the attributes. Now he had +15 points in Scriptwriting and in Setting, and +34 points in Drawing Skills! After smoothly completing the task, he was in a great mood.
Yixin heard Meng Fan casually admit the fact and continued feeling puzzled. He couldn't understand it.
"Umm, but why did you do that?"
"Can't I reward myself?" Meng Fan asked. "I think I drew pretty well."
Yixin was speechless.
"But have you finished drawing? What, is this million yuan for a cover only? You, you can reward yourself, but what's the point in giving money to the website?"
"Nevertheless, it serves as motivation from me to me," Meng Fan laughed. "Anyway, I see that after giving out the rewards, I got several hundred thousand readers. Whatever then, it's the promotion expenses."
Meng Fan couldn't explain it to Yixin. He could just say he didn't need to explain himself to anyone. Anyway, his explanation was unclear. Everyone could interpret it however they wanted. After a while, he said he needs to take care of something, and then he hung up.
Yixin looked at his colleagues and shrugged helplessly.
"Don't look at me. I understand nothing!"


To reward Meng Fan for his bravery before his heroic death, the cosmos rewarded him with a 'system', sending him back in time to three months ago, alive.

It was a sunny day in the small town of Whicker Vill , yet though it was bright and happy the people seemed to act as if it was Rainey and gloomy. On a the little block called Partridge Street sat a Comic Book shop in Which nobody visited, accept a young boy named Dusty. Now Dusty was just like his father because he loved to read comic book's, why he loved them so much that he bought comics with his lunch money on his way home from school.  Now there was an old man that ran the comic book shop and he kept that shop opened for many years. Now we follow dusty on his way to the comic book shop to his surprise will find a book that will change his life...

~~Syura's Room ~~


 Laying on his bed, Syura start to think the purpose of his life, the answer is easy though, he just need to get outside of his house and have fun!


 But with his uncontrollable power it'll only bring dissaster for both, him and the one who met him.

 Even though he's not some good-old-buddy next door, he's not such a cruel man that'll kill without reason either, at least he got a bottom line, and a massacre is a no - no for him.


 He can just sealed his power with one of many of system's Item, yet it's quite costly, afterall he's already an immortal, his Qi is already beyond that of a mortal can imagine. That's why before he found a way out of this problem, he wouldn't step out of his house voluentarily.
 
 Speaking of system, the lucky spin seemed  to have a cooldown of once per week, and with his training, he didn't have a chance to spin the roulette, heck! He even forgot to eat any meal during his training. Fortunately the system have an 'auto-spin' function and the stuff it got from the Lucky Spin are placed in the system inventory.


 Syura is looking at the system interface right now, looking at his inventory he noticed three new things were added while he was training in which he just knew about the 'auto-spin' function from reading the little 'help' button on the Roulette interface.
 
 Looking at the inventories, he got some new stuffs, they are;


1 - Clean White Robe

  : A White robe with an inscription to clean itself automatically every 4 hours
  

2 - Box of Pizza

   : A box of pizza (it's not just the box!)
   

3 - mysterious Card

   : Thing that host needed the most at the moment


Looking at it, his mouth started to twitch.

'.... My luck.... Is it that bad? '

When his eyes fell to the third stuff, Syura raised his eyebrow.

 " Well, as I'm not in the mood to eat nor trying any dress, let's just use this card then. " Syura said in resignation.

Tapping on the 3rd item, the system asked for a confirmation.

• Are you sure you want to take out the third item?

"Yes" Syura short answered.

 With a flash of light, a card appeared in front of him, floating.

 Picking it up, he inspect the card, only to find it all covered in a pitch black color, as if it absorbed the light around it. And Syura's really curious about the one who made it.

Holding it tightly, Syura start to think about his problem, slowly, but surely, the card began to have a drawing, it's shape is like that of a door.

 "This...." Syura watch in silence, feeling a familliar energy coming out from the card, even though he haven't learned any 'Divine sense' to feel something from hundreds of kilometers, he did have an instinct of a fighter from the one month training non-stop with a monster in human clothing (A/N:Shiro).

 'I felt the same power flunctuation like when the merged-Duo stabbed me with their sword.'

 Looking pensive, he start to walk towards the living room, looking for said Duo.

----------

" So I just got this..... "

 Looking at the duo he got quite a surprise, it seems as if the world were in a reversed situation.

 Shiro who was always playing around were actually seemed to think about something! It's actually rare no! Syura actually haven't seen something like this, be it from the Bleach anime nor from it's Manga.

 And when he looked at the sofa, his jaw were opened wide, you could even fit an oranges or two in that. Kuro, the emotionless-emo-looking-teenager were actually tried to hold his laughter while reading a comic book at that!

 Actually, Syura haven't noticed this situation at all, as his time were always used to train 24/7 non-stop. And Kuro, who didn't have much to do, start to have his own adventure in his house, and accidentally stumbled upon a treasure, that is piles of comic, fortunately Syura didn't have any ++ Comic or magazine, else he didn't even want to know if Kuro the-stoic-guy become a pervert.


Feeling someone gazing over him, Kuro look up from the comic he currently read, looking that it was only Syura, he wave at him and continued his reading.

Syura who watch this, start to have an urge to pummel  him.

 "Ok, now can anyone told me, what actually happened!" Syura said In strict voice.

Still looking at his comic, Kuro answered his question.

 "Not much, I just read some comic and well, Shiro still pondering to what I just said before you come into your room." Kuro said In mild mannered.

 *Huff* Syura sighed.

Coming close to Shiro, he poked his shoulder to wake him up from his thought. His act of kindness seems to backfired at him as Syura got an incoming punch towards his face. 

*Swuush*

 Feeling that it was not much of a problem, he used his space ability from his eyes, and let the punch pass through him, and it worked out well.

 With his hand still inside Syura, Shiro start to wake up from his thought.

 "Oh sorry, ol' king, my hand slipped?" Shiro said with a  'teehee' like expression.

 "Sorry your ass! Now what were you thinking actually?"

 "Urrr..... Nevermind" feeling that it's an unworthy answer, he backed away.

 Seeing that Shiro doesn't want to answer, Syura changes the topic.


 "So I got this black card from the one who summon you both to this world."

 At this the Tensa duo raised their eyebrows at the same time, Syura would probably guessed that they're a brother if he didn't know the truth.

 Sitting up in straight position, and placing the comic to his side, Kuro ask a question.

 "Did you see him straight on?"

".... Can't answer that." Syura answered with a smile, while on the inside he was thinking:

'If they know the one who summoned them from their 'resting place' were only an old smartphone, I think, they would be pretty mad, really mad.'

 "So what did you got?" Feeling curious, Shiro take the card from Syura's hand, and fiddling with it, searching for some clues.

 Still didn't find any clue, Shiro got a little bit upset.

 "How do I Freakin' USE IT!!!" 

 "If you ask me, to whom should I ask? Duuh~" Syura said in a sarcastic manner.

 And just a few moments after Syura said that, the card start talking.
 
*Voice code 'Use' has been recognize. Commencing an action, please choose the world:
-.... Dungeon .....
- Fairy Tai....


 " I choose Dungeon!!!" Shiro screamed with his fighting intent soaring up, ascending to the sky.

  "Wait, what! It's not me who used it tho! " Syura said in panic.

• The card has been programmed so that whoever said the keyword, it will activated automatically, so as to help user when they can't talk.

 'This is a F-kin' BullShit!' Syura screamed in his mind.

 Suddenly the card turn into a blackhole sucking Shiro in the proccess. Fortunately, Syura and Kuro instinctly grip tightly on something beside them.

 Feeling that it was only a futile attempt, kuro start to pack his treasured comic on his cloth before saying goodbye to Syura.

 " Adios, Amigos! " Kuro said with a wave of his hand.

 " Adios your ass!!! Wait, since when!!!!! "

 As the suction force getting larger, Syura's grip start to lose slowly. And so his grip fade away.

 " I curse you!, Shiro!!!! System!!!!! " Syura said in mid air.

*Plop*

The blackhole plopped.

As for Syura's house, there didn't even any stuff that got sucked into that abomination called blackhole, as if it didn't happen at all.

What will you do when you crossed to another world with your house?

Chat with friends?

getting stronger?

go for some adventure?

or become a salted fish in your house?

Well, why not all?

Or is it?


wallp: 室内ガーデニング | ふぃーる＠コミティアそ17a

Once upon a time, a prince named, no, scrap that!

On modern Earth, a young guy was walking down the streets. When people asked what he was looking for, he would always reply,

"Can you please point me where the comic store is?"

"Sorry, Sir, but there's no comic store here.." they would always reply but then, he shouted,

"Impossible! Kage Bunshin no Jutsu! My bunshins, find the comic store!!" he did a cross sign and crouched.

Every time he did that, people would look at him like he was a mad man.

.....

.....

It was now night time, the moon started to appear very slowly.

Ren, the crazy otaku, was still trying to find the comic store, he muttered,

"Is there really no comic store here?! No, IMPOSSIBLE!" He roared as loud as he can

As he was roaring, he didn't see that a truck was heading towards his way, the truck's light was off so it was pretty dangerous for you can get killed if not seen properly by the driver.

Ren finally stopped roaring and looked at the truck heading towards his way, he looked in horror as the truck crushed him into meat paste.

.....

.....

"Ugh shit, what happened?!"

A grunt sounded as if he was trying to clarify what is happening right now...

After those grunt noises ended, a mighty voice followed after it.

"Welcome young man, you are now in the void, where souls rest."

"Huh, I'm really dead huh..." Ren whispered to himself.

"Huh?" The mighty voice seemed shocked.

"What?" Ren asked the mighty voice to clarify his intentions.

"Nothing. You are my #1,000,009,301,982 soul yet you are the first one to be so fast to accept your death as others would freak out..."
said the mighty voice and seemed surprised.

"Actually, I've prepared for that line for a very long time now..." said Ren.

"Oh really... Then, for my entertainment, I will give you 5 wishes..." said the mighty voice.

"5 wishes... Well then, for my first wish, I wish to have a phoenix royal bloodline.

For my second wish, I wish to have an Anime System that grants me everything I want.

The third wish is Instant Mastery...

My fourth wish is to look like King Arthas in Warcraft but more handsome.

For my fifth wish, save this wish so I can use it later on..." Ren told the mighty voice what was his wish.

"Well then, if this is your wish then I will grant it now!" The mighty voice said out loud, following that was a snapping sound.

*snap*

"There you go, where do you wish to be reincarnated?" asked the voice...


"I wish to be reincarnated in the world of Douluo Dalu. as Tang San..."

*snap*

Another sound of snapping occurred.

"Now then, I will now send you to your desired world.." The mighty voice said out loud

*snap*.

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A/N: Author here, pretty busy at the moment as I am making a chapter for this novel and my another novel. Hope you enjoy....

Also, world he will be traveling on is:

1. Douluo Dalu.
2.  Naruto.
3. Seven Deadly Sins.
4. Fairy Tail.
5. [SECRET]

Rumors started spreading about a Mysterious God titled "Anime God" appeared, conquering anime realms.

Once in a while, a powerful God was defeated by him and that God asked him, what he truly desired.

The Anime God replied, to go other anime world.

Enter Ren as he ventures out in this universe.

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1-3 chaps a week
500 word per chap.
pls mind that I am writing another novel...

I'm finally free. My little sister really enjoys when I read to her, and with the second volume of the princesses books our mother brought recently, she became once again obsessed with those 'new' stories. 

It has been a really bad year. I went from believing I had a lot of time to introduce all kinds of stories to the world, to realize that I wasn't the only reincarnated person in the world. And the others were not playing around like I've done until now.

One guy has already written three books, with a fourth coming out soon. Another one has somehow made a cartoon for tv. And there were at least three others making their 'own' comic books, if the information my father has is correct.

Fortunately no one has touched any of the titles I love. But that didn't mean that no one was planning on it, or even worse, already doing it. So now I could only work hard and pray for the best possible outcome. 

"Rachel! It's time to go, are you ready?" My father called me. 

We were going to the comic publisher where my father has some friends. I planned to familiarize myself in the comic business to eventually make one of my own. After all, I have a talent for drawing and I know many interesting stories. 

"Yes daddy" I said with a sweet smile. I couldn't have him regret his decision after all the time I had spent convincing him to bring me there. 

"Are you really planning on making your own comic?" My father asked once we were on the road. 

"Yes! After you told me about the other kids my age doing so much, it inspired me" I replied with extra enthusiasm. 

My father sighed at my answer, "I know that you're a really talented girl with a precious gift, but you don't need to try this hard. You're young, and it worries me all the effort you been putting these last days" He said with a soft tone. 

It's true that I have been working hard lately. And I'm grateful for the care that my father always gives me. But it's nothing serious, he's just perplexed with the sudden change in my attitude. I went from a relaxed and playful girl, to a hard working one who hardly plays anymore. 

"I know daddy. I just want to try it out and see what happens with my own eyes" I finally said. There was no way I could explain to him the importance of not wasting time. 

The rest of our time in the car was filled with the typical questions about school and the friends I've made. My suffering only stopped until we arrived to our destination, where I finally could get out to get some needed space. 

I didn't had any expectations for the place, but still I have to admit that I was somehow disappointed. It was just a building, with no special details worth mentioning, besides the big sign at the entrance. 

Fortunately the interior had more life to it. There were some people walking from one side to the other, talking and discussing loudly about many things. 

Among the group of people there was one of my dad's friends, an amicable looking middle age guy, who was a little on the fat side. When he saw us, he approached with a happy expression on his face. 

"Robert! Nice to see you" He said before giving my father a short hug. 

"I see that you haven't left the hamburgers, huh?" My father joked. 

"Hahaha, I tried it for a couple of days... Never again!" He replied. And then they proceeded to joke around for a extremely long time. In my unbiased opinion. 

"Glenn, this is my daughter. Rachel" My father suddenly said. I was starting to think that he forgot to introduce me in the first place. 

"Hello Mr. Glenn, I'm Rachel. It's nice to meet you" I saluted him politely. 

"Nice to meet you too!" He said to me with a smile, "Are you sure that she's your daughter? She's cute and well mannered after all" He joked again. But I sure wasn't going to let them go at it again. 

"Mr. Glenn, what is everyone doing? They seem to be discussing something important" I asked while pointing the group of people in front. 

"Oh! They are discussing about work, we have some deadlines to accomplish after all... Although the topic now is about Michael. A kid who's making this really cool comic book named 'The walking dead' " He explained. 

"Is Michael here?" I asked quickly. I really wanted to meet another person in my situation. Maybe the possibility of working together wasn't impossible after all. 

"Yes, do you want to meet him?" He asked with interest. 

I just nodded in confirmation, and after some more small talk between the 'adults', we went towards one of the rooms in the building. 

Inside, there was a young kid my age discussing with two adults about something related to the violence of the comic, according to what I could hear. 

The kid, that should be Michael, had a beautiful shiny blonde hair, although a little too long for my liking. He had pale skin, a small pointy nose, and deep blue eyes. He's definitely cute. 

"Ok, let me ask the boss" One of the adults said, and then walked away. 

Taking advantage of the situation, I approached quickly with a clear intention on mind. "Hey there. I'm Rachel" I introduced myself to the pair in front of me. Although my eyes never left Michael. 

"Hello Rachel. I'm Thomas and this is my son Michael" He said once he noticed his son's lack of interest. 

"Tom! How is it all going?" Glenn asked once he and my dad got closer. 

Like I supposed, there was a problem about how violent the comic was turning out. What did surprise me, was that no one mentioned the fact that a little kid imagined that violence in the first place. 

The adults were discussing about it, so I finally made my move, "Hey, are you planning in doing the whole farm storyline? I ask because I wasn't really a fan of that part in the TV show" I said with a mischievous smile. 

I totally caught him off guard. His expression transformed quickly from irritating and expressionless, to one full of surprise and I even dare to say relief too. 

"Come with me" He simply said after a while, and walked towards one corner of the room. I signaled my father where I was going and then followed him. 

"So another one has appeared" He said playfully when we reached a 'safe' spot. 

"Why are you trying to act like I didn't surprise you? Your face before was pure gold" I joked. 

"Ha ha, a funny one I see" He said, adopting a more serious expression. "Let's drop the act. Why are you here?" 

"Do I need a reason to present myself to you?" I asked back. I wanted us to have talked casually for a longer period of time before we started with business. But he obviously had other plans. 

He just sighed with a tired expression at my words, "Well, let me present the situation from my perspective first, so we'll both are in the same place" He said with a low tone that totally didn't match his boyish looks. 

"I don't know how many reincarnated people there are. And I suspect, given the people I'm aware of, that we all were born around the same year... What I do know, is that we have a big opportunity to succeed thanks to our bast knowledge of future inventions. But like the kids we are, we are limited in our actions... So, the entertainment industry turned out to be the best alternative for us to tackle. Comics, books, tv shows, music. There's a lot of possibilities... "

"I'm aware of that. In fact I'm planning to make a certain story on my own. Which, as you could have guessed, is the principal reason of my presence here" I said with a small smile.  

"That's cute" He smirked, but it didn't last long before his serious expression returned "...In my case, once I realized the situation I was in, all I could think of was to make this one property I loved and make it my own. Give it my own spin if you may...But I was late" 

That sucks, I really hope that doesn't happen to me. And considering that 'Harry Potter' is very popular, it could happen at any time. 

"What was the property you wanted to make?" I asked. I didn't want to pry, but my curiosity was bigger. 

"Star wars" He admitted, "A girl named Carla presented the idea earlier to other comic publisher" 

I completely forgot about that one. It will be hard to make it popular at this time though. And introducing it with a comic instead of a movie, will make it even more difficult. 

"Do you know of others like us?... Besides Carla I mean" I was curious, and he seemed to know more than me about the others. 

"So you really want to join the fun, huh?" Michael said, while he genuinely smiled for the first time. "Well you're in luck, thanks to my father I was able to get to know about most of the competition... 

There's this unknown girl, who I believe will participate in a kid show. But she's going with the music route, so I'm not that interested about her.

Miguel, who I discovered recently, is writting 'The chronicles of Narnia'. Although I been told that it will take him some time to finish.

And the worst of all, even more so than Carla, is this guy who doesn't know how to take it easy. Samuel..."

Samuel Bane, a guy who was just a normal 23 year old in another life, was living in a new world with his memory intact. 

The new world is almost exactly the same as the one he lived before, except that the period of time was similar to the mid 80's that he knew by the movies and tv shows he watched.

This story will focus on how Sam enters the entertainment business. Getting his works published and meeting new people on his way towards an unheard level of success. 

The concept of the story has inspiration in "I'm really a super star", but it's nothing alike.


> Currently I'm posting a chapter every Tuesday.

You could see a young man waiting at the traffic lights,
his name is Bruce Wayne a normal worker.


When his parents died in a car accident he was four years old, so he can't remember their faces. He also has no other family members who can adopt him, so he lived in an orphanage, He was very lonely and has no friends until he was 18 because no family wanted to adopt him due to his reticent personality.


Because of his personality, his only pleasure was comic, His favorite comic character is Batman a.k.a. The Dark Knight, because Batman is the smartest comic character in the DC universe, who has a plan for everything, and he almost always managed to defeat people with surgical superpowers.


Later, when our protagonist wants to cross the street, he is hit by Truck-kun, when he wants to go to a comic book store, he is run over by Truck-kun and his last thought was "PLEASE Detect MY INTERNET HISTORY" says Bruce.


You see a bright soul floating in the dark, the ball of light is our protagonist. Bruce: "Where am I? Am I dead?" Said, Bruce


Unknown voice: "Yes, you are dead and you are in the emptiness of the worlds," said the strange voice in the emptiness. Bruce: "Are you God?"


Unknown voice: "Yes, but I am not the God of Bible, I am the Egyptian god Osiris God of the Nile of the afterlife and rebirth because you have lived a sad life I will be born again in Marvel with 1 wish".


Bruce: "ok, I wish that I could be reborn as a billionaire and playboy Bruce Wayne with his knowledge and the company Wayne Enterprises," he said


Osiris: "OK, I fulfill this wish, I hope we won't see each other again so quickly".


Then everything went black for him and
disappeared into the empty
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XXX: "Congratulations, it's a boy,"








To be continued...

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