In a far flung, otherworldly future foreign to ours, the origin planet for humanity has long since been abandoned as the only home for human beings- this is a reality of superpowered exo-suits, exploration of strongrooms and sepulchers, and high stakes combat- both against fellow man and otherworldy creatures that seem to seek nothing other than ravaging existence.

The holographic eye darted around on the small metallic sphere.

"What! What happened! Hey! Anyone there!!!! Help! I have fallen and I can't get up??!..... Anyone? My name is Al?... Help?"

A small wind blew past the sphere as if the sphere seemed to be waiting for a response. The eye was slowing down it's frantic looking around, now focusing on its surroundings.

"How... Did I end up in a dump..."

The eye looked at the nearby wall of junk, the eye slid along the surface of the sphere, looking upwards, the never-ending steep inclining hill of rock, cement, junk, and metal reaching endlessly upwards, till a dense fog made it impossible to look any further up.

"... When did the city block junkyard get this full?... Urh! never mind now AL! Focus!... Wait... My arms?!! Where are my arms!!!" Al frantically tried to lift his arms and look at his fingers in a panic, the eye growing in size on the sphere as it darted around in a flurry.

As Al thought that, four of the larger shutters on the sphere suddenly flew open and from each of them, tiny thin shiny metal tendrils, burst out and lay flat on the ground not moving. The eyefroze and then looked back and forth over the mess of tendrils splayed out before it.

"....."

A shrill mechanical shriek that sounded a lot like a girl, rang through the massive canyons of the junkyard hills.

The holographic eye had increased in size and looked panicky again darting around looking at each tiny tendril exiting the sphere, the sphere actually beginning to jostle around from the tendrils flapping about as if trying to escape them.

"My hands!! My beautiful hands! How will I ever build my mech figures without my hands!!... Gasp... No, wait... How will I ever stroke my mighty tool to give praise to the moe girls of the Mecha Dorm High school Series!!!!..... Wait... Where is my mighty tool!!!"

The sphere seemed to be lifting the tendrils as it spoke, looking at its poor excuse of mighty tool stroking tendrils, when it worried about its mighty tools location, One of the large shutters flew open and a much larger thicker tendrils burst out, flipping the sphere over from the force of its ejection and rolling the sphere onto its side. The larger tendrils resting on top of the eye, that began blinking as if it got dizzy from the sudden violent jostle.

"...What...What is this?!.... No.. Not my mighty tool!!!!"

Another shrill mechanical shriek was send out through the canyons.

Al calmed down after flailing out of control for a while, the tendril flopped away from its surface as it tried to move them away. The eye slowly pulsing and the sound of breathing coming from the sphere, as Al slowly tried to calm himself down, after a short while he focused and tried to examine what he was seeing. 

The smaller tendrils were alternating black and white-colored of small coils incredibly thin and intertwined much like muscles, that gave them the ability to move, each tendril seemed to have small glowing lights every so often pulsing between the coils down along the length of them, and they were extremely flexible, they could wrap up into tight little balls if Al willed it. 

The larger one was covered in interlocking plates that covered its length much like scales, the same pulsating lights being visible on occasion from beneath them, it was more rigid and sturdy. As Al was examining it he noticed the end a lot of flexible variously shaped bits that Al could wiggle about, when he focused on one of the bits that seemed to have a glowing covering, it turned around on the tip until it was the central one and then it suddenly gave an extremely bright glow, his holographic eye suddenly turned into a welding mask on its own.

The tendril moved away from him in shock from the extreme light, the tip of the tendril came to a rest against a piece of metal jutting out of the ground, a red sizzling line came across the metal piece, the metal having been heated up by it.

The tip stopped glowing as Al focused on it.

".. Is that a plasma cutter??"

[Power at 99.95%]

The thin tendrils all suddenly flew back inside the shutters that snapped shut quickly, causing the sphere to roll briefly from the sudden force, the eye vanishing the sphere becoming completely inert. With only the large tendril staying outside with the glowing light at its tip.

The eye once more slowly appeared and carefully looked around, the eye now had a picture of a drop of liquid at the side of it, making it look as if nervous.

"Hello?! Who was that?! Help?! I was not exposing myself!" The large tendril slowly pulled back inside after the tip rotating back into place after shutting down.

[Power at 99.92%]

"... Oh... " The drop beside the eye vanished and was replaced with two gentle red glowing lights at either side of it.

Al could "hear" the voice, but he could also tell now that it was not an audible sound somehow, it spoke and appeared in front of him. He finally began to look at himself properly.

"... I am... A .. robot?.. A drone?.. Did i forget to take off my VR gear before i went to bed?! I do not own a drone-like this!... In fact, I have never seen one like this before" The eye moving around on the sphere after flipping around, as if looking - inwardly - onto itself.

Al knew that people could use both their VR gear to take control of physical drones and robots in order to send them out to do shopping or go to work even, or instead play the online games and go to work in the online network. He himself had a basic full size maid robot he had made sure to resemble Alice from Mecha Dorm High school, his favorite anime character. He did not take full control of it though as that felt wrong, instead of that doing his best to program it with more autonomy. It did his basic chores while he reveled in his NEET lifestyle.

He never needed to leave home thanks to her, so he could focus on his hobbies and the occasional horrible job request he could handle on his computer designing software, robotics, and engineering designs. He had now calmed down sufficiently, the thin tendrils he dubbed Grippers, were extremely flexible but strong enough to lift his own body up with three of them working together. Each shutter had three tendrils, for a total of 12 tendrils, each of them could shoot out to 1-meter distance from his sphere or his body.

The grippers were able to stick to surfaces at will, incredibly tiny filament "hairs" would spread out to increase surface area and snag onto every tiny surface that could be gripped. The tendrils were also covered in a holographic projection skin that the body was cover in when Al tried he could move the eye out to the end of one of the tendrils, absorbing light through the holograph like a real eye, and moving his perspective to that location.

His new body was 50 centimeters in diameter, he could also tell he was able to roll from some internal mechanism. His holographic eye was kept leveled when he did so in whatever direction he decided to go, though he only did small circles around where he was. 

The sphere was covered in the same tiny unseen holographic projection system, it worked as both a projection and capture system. Light being transmitted along the holograph both ways. Giving his eye complete freedom to appear on any side of his skin.

"Right then... Console!"

Al tried a standard command with the VR gear he had, but nothing happened. Normally that would have brought up his Gear interface with all the options like logging out or information on the game or drone he was in.

"Open Console?, Console Open?!, Open Menu?! Open System.."

With that, he could now see before him a booting system that showed him options much like the VR gear but not quite, the keyboard interface was not there.

[Sphere System Level 1 access granted]

[Ai Core]
[Tools]
[Blueprints]
[Status]
[Power]
[*Locked*]
[*Locked*]
[*Locked*]
[*Locked*]
---
---

"Ok.. that's a lot of locked options... Right, let's see what we got to work with here..."

But Al did not get further than that thought before he noticed something jump out from behind some metal pipes, he turned to focus on it and recoiled in horror. The eye shrinking back almost to a small dot, but still wide opened.

A Rat the size of a large dog, with green pustule wounds here and there on its body that only had two-thirds of its body covered in fur. Its jaw was mutated and wrong, large teeth and its eyes were not even on its head.

It noticed the moving sphere and its tendrils and hissed at him, green spittle flying out of its mouth.

".... Shiiit!!!!"

Al yelled and began rolling full speed away from the rat that took chase right away.

On the junk yard world of Sendaris VI, a cargo ship had just unloaded its most recent collecting of garbage from its home system.

mega tons of various items, produce, vehicle wrecks, waste materials and much much more. all piled up into the sky on a giant rock plain.

a box cracked open as it fell from the top of the mountain of junk until it slammed into the rocky ground. 

The crate spilled opened and out came.

A tiny round AI Core...

This is the story of this Core and its artificial inhabitant. Karl Markenfier. The creator of the Core AI system.

Leader Anver dismissed us early after the practice. We didn't patrol the forest today. He probably thought we would spend the entire day practicing spear throwing…
Sensitivity was still a major problem with my augmentations. Since I couldn't feel the spear in my metal hand as much as in my left hand, I couldn't do stuff that needed high accuracies like spear throwing, or any kind of throwing, really, without relying on the Pre-action Planning System. I'm sorry, Mr Anver. I don't think I would get any better even with practices.
Mr Anver looked like he had given up after he instructed me to throw without closing my eyes for a few times. I mean, I missed the intended direction by ninety degrees. It's very hard to release the spear at the right time when you couldn't feel its weight properly, you know?
Then leader told me to throw "strong". Umm, it was a bit over the top. Of course it was! My arm was the closest I could get to military grade aug you know? I spent my entire summer saving up for it! Be at awe, witness my amazing dark-energy powered, superalloy arm, capable of 10 thousand newtons of force! Ehehe…
Miss Lena said something to mister Anver, then just grabbed me and dragged me away, in a beaming grin. I resisted in to no avail.
To be honest, big sister scared me, just a bit.
I was slowly learning the speech of this world with captain Jack and sister Emma's teaching. Mister Anver taught me a few words too, but whenever I spoke to him, he looked at me, half confused and half disappointed. I told sister Emma about this. She said to me that, um, "your accent leaves a lot to be desired".
But there was one word I was pretty sure I could speak like a local. "Cute". Or rather, "cuteeeeee~!". The word was imprinted into my mind whenever my cheeks were being yanked from my face or when I was being suffocated by a certain someone's excessively forceful embrace.
I'm serious, I was not sure if she hadn't disfigured me and turned my face into something weird!
Every time I thought about it, I still shuddered and unconsciously checked if my head was still vertically longer than horizontally!
And I also wasn't kidding about being suffocated! Yes, I know what you're thinking, "how could a modern genetically enhanced human with superalloy skeleton and augmented muscles be suffocated by a medieval woman?"
I peeked at sister Lena. We were now at the town's marketplace, and she was enthusiastically pointing to some of the weapons on the blacksmith shop's display wall.
You see, if this woman ever got pregnant, she could single-handedly breastfeed the entire town. She must be a cow-human chimera. Yes, that must be it. There was no other explanation.
She picked up something and turned to me. Her boobs swayed like a flag being waved in the air and nearly hit my face. I was standing like a meter away from her.
I now understand why she was the crossbow-handler in the team. No, it wasn't because she was a woman and the job of vanguard was dangerous. That's ridiculous. The reason was simple. She had that biological bipod that enabled her to shoot crossbow efficiently from any stance.
"Naomi!"
I woke up from my trance, realizing my hands were on my pitiful chest and my eyes were… No, my eyes weren't wet. It was just a bit dusty in the market, you know. I was definitely not crying over all the unfairness in the universe and how life is futile.
Big sis was holding a short cutlass in her hand and speaking excitedly. She took my hand and put the sword in it. She made the gesture of swiping in the air. She was telling me to try it out.
My full attention turned to the sword. I had never held a sword in my life. I felt thrilled. I took a stance from an anime I watched on the neural net and swung the sword, trying my best to copy the main character's movement when she was heroically fighting the giant robot.
"Swoosh". Oh, it felt amazing.
A few swings later, I was immersed in it without knowing. I reenacted the entire anime fight right in front of the blacksmith shop.
The sound of the blade whizzing in the air, the domineering smile as you downed your foes like cutting through grass, the moment when you plunged your sword into the eye socket of the villain robot and hearing its whimpering "It.. it can't be…", then you put a foot on the dead final boss' face, kicking it away and raised your sword to the air, in the middle of the thunderous cheering. The young boy, your companion, and resistance soldiers cried tears of joy when you had finally put a stop to the machines' insidious plan to destroy the remnants of humanity …
When I finished, the shopkeeper was laughing loudly as he repeatedly slapped his knee. Miss Lena giggled amusingly with a hand on her mouth.
[What have I done…]
I glanced around and saw people looking at me weirdly. I pulled the hood on my coat almost to my chin and embarrassedly handed the sword back to the big sis.
She took it, and in a huge grin, opened her arms.
Oh no. No more.
"So cuteeeeeeeee~!"
And my vision turned dark.
My artificial lungs worked the best they could. If the chemical oxygen reserve in my lungs hadn't been spent in outer space, it would have activated as my life was being endangered.
My "desperation phase" once again kicked in and time seemingly slowed down. It felt like years had passed since the day I was buried in the mountains of meat.
When sister Lena finally released me five minutes later, I wobbled around like a puppet with its strings cut off. I shook my head to regain consciousness and retreated away a hundred steps, just to be sure.
In the end, I was not satisfied with the swords in the shop. I tried to tell sis Lena that I already had a sword. She understood me, albeit looking a bit dejected.
I desired a sword that didn't exist in this western-earth medieval world. I wished for the same weapon that the MC in my beloved anime was wielding, and it was the best-looking sword ever.
***
"No. That's a horrible idea."
"Please, sister Emma, please…" I cried out, opened my eyes as big as possible and turned my head down while looking up, displaying my best irresistible 'upturned eyes'.
"It's not like I don't want to make the sword for you, but your request is unreasonable. What do you mean you want a 'human-sized katana'? Stop watching so much anime!"
She turned around, put down the half-finished gun, and with a hand on her waist, spoke to me with her finger raised.
"You can't handle a big sword in real life. It has nothing to do with strength. You don't have enough mass to anchor yourself to the ground when you swing it. The sword would swing you instead."
No…, reality is cruel. Please stop reminding me of it, sister Emma. Let me have my anime dreams…
Sister Emma put both her hands on her face. She wiped it down in a very, very slow motion.
"Why do I have to lecture you of this… This is basic physics… This is the first thing you learn in school…"
She sighed and closed her eyes.
"Even if I make you a normal sized steel katana, you know, a katana doesn't suit you at all. Katanas are very fragile, and you have superhuman strength. If I have superalloy to make your katana, I will consider it, but we don't have any."
I relented. "Please sister Emma, there has to be a way. A normal katana is fine. You have to understand, katana is the only sword for me. If anyone who can help me, it's you, a genius engineer who can solve any problem!"
"You can't strike with a steel katana. You can only slash…" Emma put a hand on her chin, pretending not to hear my shameless praise. "You have the speed to close the distance with your opponent quickly. But normal sword styles are not suited to high-speed slashing like that. You need a very low angle of slashing if you don't want it to break."
Emma raised a finger. "How about reverse grip handling? I don't know if your mercenary leader can teach you that style, though…"
A girl was standing coolly in the forest, holding her katana in a reverse grip. Red leaves were falling around her in the cold autumn breeze. Corpses of hostile beasts laid around her. She wiped her sword with the sleeve of her shirt and sheathed it, walked away without looking back.
My imagination exploded. Oh my god, it's so beautiful…
I jumped up and hugged sister Emma while continuously thanking her. She smiled at me and ruffled my hair with her hand.
At that moment, the door opened. Captain Jack appeared behind it, but stopped when he was about to walk in.
"Oh. Excuse me."
The door closed.
"No! It's not what it looks like!" I hurriedly jumped away in panic and ran toward the door.

A mining spacecraft crash-landed into a fantasy planet.

Emma, a young spacecraft engineer, is one of the crews abroad. Armed with her knowledge, a neural assistant, and her dark energy manipulator, she has to find a way to get back home with her surviving crews.

Their crazy-sounding plan was to rapidly advance the human race to space-age, build a spaceship, and go home.

Will the crew achieve their plan in a fantasy world with magic, mythical creatures, and political turmoils?

×××---×××

(Lusyr Dice)

It was a fairly ordinary day for our young handsome weeb who was browsing through his phone on a clear sunny day. He was out of his little plane of oblivion after over a full 6 months. If it had not been for the ritualistic call of weebs called Anime Conventions, he might have never left the comfort of his throne. His girlfriend, who is also his roommate, is a famous streamer and Youtuber and has set up a booth at this convention to sell some merchandise and meet her fans. This was the main reason why he simply could not avoid it.

On his way to the venue, our protagonist decided to take a shortcut and go through the desolate back alley near the graveyard. That is where he encountered a rather troublesome enemy… that's right… street dogs! 

With a single howl, more than a dozen dogs gathered at the scene. Their target -> The strange man wearing Guts's Berserker Armour cosplay from Berserk. Our protagonist, Lusyr does not falter even when the odds are stacked against him as he draws his giant black metal coated blade. (A true anime fan will always only wear authentic cosplay. The sword isn't completely made of metal but it did have a bit of metal coated on it.)

"Come!" With a single shout, Lusyr challenged the pack. After all, running away wasn't an option after wearing the armor. It would be an insult to the legend who's armor he was wearing if he ran away from a bunch of dogs. The glistening metal-coated sword rammed against the dogs sending two flying. However… that was it. The rest of the dogs quickly swarmed him as they tried to dig through his metal-coated costume. Alas, their efforts proved futile as the young man once again emerged victorious. The metal-coated armor was too tough for the dogs and none could get their teeth in. Our protagonist once again showed his courage as he picked up a random dog and slammed it against the walls. The sheer display of power should have been more than enough to send the pack routing. However, the alpha was here...

The massive dog was more than two times as big as the others and it's glistening auburn eyes held a hint of madness. It charged at our protagonist at full speed while aiming for the head. However, at the last second, it jumped at the nearby wall and attacked the leg. Our protagonist was caught off guard by the sudden change of tactics as he immediately lost balance and fell to the floor. The rest of the pack swarmed at the now incapacitated prey ready to rip him to shreds. Following the leader's actions, they started biting into the gaps in the armor, shredding it to pieces. 

It was when all hope seemed lost that our protagonist remembered his idols and the legends that taught him to never give up! Clenching his sword, our protagonist pushed away all the dogs in a single burst of strength. With his back against the wall and his little cosplay armor mostly torn, Lusyr knew that a single bite would be enough to finish him. Several bite marks and deep wounds had already covered his lean ripped muscles. He had trained hard to pull off this cosplay. From hours of hard training to a disciplined diet... He had pushed through it all… He had even followed Saitama's training regiment for almost half a year. Yet now he stands at the death's door, fighting for his life against a pack of mindless dogs that have turned aggressive after years of eating from the trash cans.

Pushing the dark thoughts to the back of his mind, Lusyr focused his eyes on the enemy. He closed his eyes and steadied his breathing. 

("Remember… Remember their teachings… when all odds are stacked against you, and all hope seems lost. Look deep within yourself… you will find the strength needed to push forward. Just like they did… Yes… that's right… Remember who you are… Remember why you stand here… Remember why you fight… yes… that's right…")

"I… I… I… AM A WEEB!!!"

With a loud scream, Lusyr charged at the pack. His mind reaching a Zen-like focus and body hitting its maximum potential. With a single swing, our protagonist broke his sword against the pack of howling dogs. Instantly killing many. Clenching his fist, Lusyr charged at the dogs punching and kicking anything that moved. Lusyr himself wasn't even aware of what he was doing as his body had seemingly started moving on its own. It emulated the countless hours of fight scenes on its own, turning the once helpless lad into a killing machine. Even with countless wounds covering his body, the young weeb refused to give up. His bloodshot eyes now stared down the Alpha who seemed surprised at the sudden change in aura of his prey. 

*Gurr*

The two circled each other before suddenly charging in a burst of godlike speed leaving a puff of dust with each step. Fangs blaring, the alpha jumped at the boy's head who coiled his arm for a devastating uppercut.

Lusyr had done it… the punch connected with the dog's soft underbelly. However, the dog had done it as well… with the enemy's neck in his jaw, he had won!

("No… I can't lose… I have yet to see so many anime... So many mangas still left unread… I-") 

"I… I… I CAN'T AFFORD TO LOSE HERE!!!"

Pushing his fist further in, the boy lifted the giant dog up in the air. He then held it in his arms before bringing it all down in an ultimate finish. Falling on the ground, now out of strength, Lusyr started laughing. 

"Ha… ha... Hahaha… I- think I get it now... Kenpachi Zaraki… Hisoka… Goku… all those other guys as well… I think- beugh-" He coughed a bit of blood but continued smiling. "I think… I finally understand why you love fighting so much…"

Just as our handsome protagonist was enjoying the afterglow of his fight, his vision turned dark. The last thing he remembers is the sound of a Trucks engine and the smell of burning tires.

×××---×××

An ascended weeb gets summoned by Truck-sama to be his champion in a battle of Gods. 

It's basically an everyday fanfic of a guy going to different worlds. It's starts in DxD. 

Although the MC uses his key to open many locks. Its will probably not be a harem story or may be it will be... who knows...

"For his almighty Truck-sama, he shall go to any lengths, be it heaven or hell..."

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Their trip passed by, filled with the usual tinkering for Zhan, along with some training with Azula - firebending, hand-to-hand combat, and white-firebending practicing. A certain moth-fly was drawn, to it namely Ty Lee, who was more than excited and awed at the pure-flame eyeing the beauty of it like a hungry predator. 

Between sessions of training, there was also time to talk, mostly the usual politics and plans, associated with the Invasion and the Fire Nation in general. Yet, a few, personally related talks.

"How do you feel? About tomorrow?" asked Zhan. Lying on a bed in his leather attire, Azula leaning on him, with the night-sky illuminating the room.

"What should I feel? Excited, pleased proud?" asked Azula facing him, wearing her regular Royal robes.

"Glad?" Zhan gave a questionable look at Azula.

"Azula, you brought down the impenetrable city!" Zhan said while cuddling with this cute little princess. 

"So I did," replies Azula, getting a slight giggle. "Stop tickling me!"

"As you wish," he said, going from tickling her, to stroke her long black and perfectly combed hair. "Why do you keep this tucked away? Steady as a thousand arrows, and radiant as the Sun."

"You see any long-haired nobles walking around?" she replied, gently easing into his touch.

"Okay...you got me there, but you're the Princess, you can do anything..." he jested.

"I can..." she replied, plucking a single yellow thread from his head. "But there are still customs...and traditions that are irreplaceable."

"Is marrying a non-bender there?" he asked, twirling lines on her stomach.

"Maybe..." she teased. "Just kidding. Royal Creed has usually been: to secure a strong and healthy lineage, who you pick as a partner doesn't matter much."

"Guess I'm in the clear," he replied, which got a chuckle from both of them.

"What will your father think?" asked Zhan.

"Well..." said Azula, a little unfamiliar as well, with the outcome. "I don't know, but since he arranged this...I seriously don't know..."

"Relax..." he added. "I'll be close, practically next to you."

"How?" she asked.

"Don't worry, just remember..." he said, whispering into her ear. "...I'll be right next to you, my Wildflower."

"Eh...stop with the romance stuff, you're making me blush," she replied, a little red in the cheeks.

"How about a back-rub?" he asked suddenly.

"I don-ooohhh," she was interrupted, as a pair of wondrous hands eased Azula's tensions back. "Don't stop."

"Wow! You're tense," he replied, feeling her back and shoulders.

"Try living my life," she replied, feeling good from the easing-up.

"I am...remember..." he teased back, reaching her neck.

"Oh yeah, That has bothered me for weeks," she replied, feeling her bad neck, untensed.

"You're enjoying too much," he said, during his actions.

"Ohh..." she moaned, to the blissful feeling, of being this relaxed in ages. "...just shut up, and don't stop working those magnificent hands of yours."
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Azula couldn't wait to reach home, and in the distance was the Great Gates of Azulon. They finally home, and none too unwanted, if evident by the gathered crowd there.

"Ready?" asked a too familiar voice.

"I am," replied Azula. Hair did, Royal armor in place and the ring, still seeable. Zhan was in his black armor, claw-gloves, and wearing a black metal cowl with a full-face white-skull mask. "Nice..."

"Does this make me look like an elite and deadly bodyguard?" he asked while showing-off his uniform.

"Too true...but one thing missing," said Azula, pulling-out a Royal Token of the Crown Princess. She placed it against his chest plate and welted in-place essentially, marking him as an asset of the Crown Princess. 

"There...now everybody will know your mine.." Azula said in a sultry voice.

"I already was..." he replied, cupping her cheeks. A knocking on their door soon stopped their closeness.

"Hey, you two, we have arrived!" replied Mai's voice from the other side.

"Time to go!" he said, following Azula down below to the bow - her palanquin ready and bearers as well, the Royal Firebenders in place, Mai and Ty Lee nearby.

"I'm a bit excited!" said Ty Lee, unable to stand still.

"You saw a lot of parades, Ty Lee," said Azula, to the jumpy Ty Lee.

"I haven't been in one," she replied, jumpier than ever.

"Relax...and do what I do.." said Zhan, taking his spot next to Azula as she was lifted-up.

"Easy for you to say. You got your face hidden," pouted Mai.

"Ease up, everyone," said Azula, as the ship' bow opened to the Royal Plaza. "Here we go."
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"Your Princess Azula, clever and beautiful, disguised herself as the enemy and entered the Earth Kingdom's Capital. In Ba Sing Se, she faced the Avatar..." spoke Lo to the gathered crowd in the Fire Nation Capital.

"And the Avatar fell! And the Earth Kingdom fell!" spoke the twins in unison.

"Azula's agents quickly overtook the entire city. They went to Ba Sing Se's great walls..." continued Li. "And brought them down!"

"The armies of the Fire Nation surged through the walls and swarmed over Ba Sing Se, securing our victory!" spoke Li and Lo.

"Now your hero has returned home!" said Li as soon as Azula approached them. "Your Crown Princess, Azula!"

'There she goes,' thought Zhan, a couple of feet away, hidden nearby. The crowd was cheering for her, loved her...how could she doubt herself?
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Behind the whole parade, glorious return, and extravagant welcome, there was still time for a celebration: the last Earth Kingdom stronghold wiped out, and the Hundred Year War soon to be won by the Fire Nation - they just had to eliminate the Invasion.

When they first had told Ozai about the Invasion and the engagement, he was a little surprised per se.

-Flashback-

Azula was bowing before her father, Firelord Ozai, him congratulating her on Ba Sing Se' fall and informing of an Invasion at the Day of Black Sun, a second time happening in Fire Nation history.

"Well done, Azula. You have proved a most excellent tactician and bender," said Ozai, sitting on the Royal Throne.

"Thank you, father. Yet I regret to inform of the failure, to secure the Avatar' body, due to the intervention of my brother and Iroh," replied Azula, raising her head.

"You did well, for capturing your traitorous uncle, and as for Zuko - he is no son of mine," replied Ozai with hatred in his voice, which made Azula smirk.

"I had aid, three noble children - Mai and Ty Lee, as well as Zhan," said Azula, letting her hand show-off the ring. It was all or nothing now.

"Who gave you that ring?" asked Ozai, curiosity with a bit distant in his voice.

"He...did. You may come inside," said Azula, to which her love entered. Ozai saw him wearing a black metal-armoring, cowl and white skull-mask, and a token of the Crown Princess, in the chest plate. He seemed less like an inventor, and more like a Royal firebender or an assassin - that was good, but how would he react, was what caught Ozai' interest.

"I assume you are the one who proposed to the Princess?" asked Ozai as the boy bowed before him next to Azula.

"Yes, M'Lord," replied Zhan, removing his skull-mask and revealing the same boy, that Ozai knew.

"Who gave you permission to do so?" asked Ozai, wanting to see how far he'd go.

"None, this follower decided to ask the princess's hand in marriage, after the fall of Ba Sing Se. I knew we were determined to be married in a certain future, yet the princess deserves a propper proposal," said Zhan, eyeing Ozai while giving Azula a few glances. "If you think  M'Lord, that I have overstepped my boundaries, then I'll gladly accept any punishment you see fit."

'Interesting,' thought Ozai, eyeing both of them. "Yet you should have asked for permission," 'although the need of how to dissipate two things with this sudden event is the announcement and the political backlash.' "No need for that, you understand what it means now."

-End flashback-

True to his words, Ozai had arranged for a celebration in the Royal Palace, inviting the various nobles and their families. Officially to celebrate the fall of the last Earth Kingdom city, yet Azula and Zhan knew that Ozai would reveal their engagement. Any political backlash that would come their way was theirs to handle since the backlash will come.

"I can't believe this Azula, ME! in a Royal Banquet, I think I'm gonna faint!" spoke the cheery Ty Lee, dressed in a more formal crimson-black dress from her usual pink attire.

"Calm down Ty seriously any more excitement, and you'd burst," said Mai dressed as she usually was the Royal Hall filled with all sorts of high-ranking nobles, their wives, and their offspring as well. "Why did you have to invite our families as well?"

"I didn't. My father did," replied Azula, dressed in the royal regalia, and the crown piece in her hair.

"What is he planning?" asked Ty Lee, a little worried.

"Something...I can't say," replied Azula.

"Not even to us?" asked Ty Lee.

"Especially you. Ty Lee, you would scream, then faint from the news," said Azula.

"I wouldn't!" replied Ty Lee.

"Yes, you would. You fainted, at the Royal Academy when Azula first introduced herself, those years ago," said Mai, remembering the event. Azula introduced herself then, as kids and Ty Lee went flat-stiff and fainted right there. Prompting Mai to help her up, back then basically how they all first met.

"Don't, worry Ty Lee," replied Azula, patting her on the back, "you will found out soon enough."

"Catch her, if she faints," whispered Azula to Mai, before she left the two noble' girls.

'Catch her? Why?' thought Mai, as Fire Lord Ozai appeared.

"My people. A glorious day has happened in Fire Nation history, since Sozin's time a hundred years ago, we have achieved another victory - the fall of Ba Sing Se!" spoke Ozai, as the gathered crowd soon erupted into a cheer and applause. "As well as another great day - for the Crown Princess is engaged and to be married to Lord Zhan."

Azula waited, for the backlash, we could see Ty Lee was having fun while fighting with other people. Zhan gave a towel, and she gladly accepted it. 

The time finally came, "He is an engineer..."

"How can he be Royalty..?"

"This can't..."

They finally started to get louder, they look like hyenas, and it didn't take, a genius they weren't so approving of their relationship, Zhan was known to be from the army and an inventor, not a noble just a commoner.

"Enough!" echoed Zhan's voice in the hall. He had arrived behind Azula, maskless but wearing his armor and gloves. Soon walking down to face the silenced nobles. "I am Lord Zhan, son of General Zhu and a descendant of Xin Zho Zi' bloodline."

The gathered crowd soon started to eye and whisper to each other. A few knew about Xin Zho Zi and those who did know that his legacy far surpassed theirs.

"I am engaged to be married to the crown princess if any of you disagree with this then I'll gladly accept a duel from any of you we could settle this dispute; unarmed, armed, a firebender, and a none firebender," Zhan said each word held a tint of poison.

Many of the more arrogant nobles were swiftly-dealt with, a few louder clicks and clanks, it gave them a signal of the deadly weapons, and even without them, he was still as dangerous and lethal. "If that's settled, then I would say to enjoy yourselves in this banquet. This a great day for the Fire Nation, soon our victory will be complete."

Zhan's speech was soon followed by applause, a little quieter than the previous though.

"Enjoyed the show, my Princess?" asked Zhan, returning to Azula's side.

"I have to admit, Lord Zhan, You handled this, better than I would have expected. Satisfied the lower nobles with your heritage, while disarming the higher ones with silent death-threats," said Azula, very-pleased with the outcome.

"Well, I don't blame them for not wanting to have their face' slashed in a duel or a rib broken," replied Zhan. "And a few wrist cracking is hardly considered a death-threat."

"Yeah, right," teased back, Azula she was eating some grapes.

"Want to dance?" asked Zhan, offering Azula his hand, as the music started to play.

"Didn't, you say: that you didn't know how to dance?" asked Azula, as they went onto the dance-floor.

"I've been watching and silently practicing," replied Zhan, starting them into a slow dance. "Also, Ty Lee passed out again."
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Omake:  No brain juice
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"Zhan today's omake page is blank what should we do?'' Ty Lee shows with a panic face.

Zhan still typing with his classic reporter like glasses, "there will not be any omake, didn't you hear the memo? Zhan said as he takes a sip of coffee.

"But what about the readers? If we don't provide them with omake, there may not give us their stones! 
Ty Lee was in panic mode. Zhan crosses his arms and slowly takes a look from top to bottom at Ty Lee, "maybe we could use fan-service, tell me your three sizes?" 

"Well... hey, take this seriously," only to see Zhan holding a bikini, "where did you get that?" 

Zhan gave her simple smirk, "special moments like this," Ty Lee covers her chest, "this is not a manga or anime to be able to show such things," she stomps furiously at the floor.

Zhan started to think in a way that could work, 'wait she didn't say no to wearing the bikini maybe sells some pillows with her images of hers with a skimpy outfit.' "Well, we could trick Sokka into fighting an a full metal armor that is worn by a mysterious challenger," he said seemingly.  

Ty Lee was delighted, "that is a great idea, let me start with the preparations."

[On another location]

Sokka throws his boomerang at the suit of armor, "why do I have to fight this again?" As the boomerang hits the helmet of the metal-armor, causing it to fall, on the floor revealing a cute little cat, "meow," with his dark eyes just enough to suck your soul.

Will Sokka survive this encounter? Or will the author run out of ideas to make omake? [Stay tuned on the next episode of dragon... 
Ops wrong outro.]
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Everyone has had or have someone special in their life, not Azula, that's about to change when it comes to a none-bender into her life. Will this change her and be her equal? Everyone has had or have someone special in their life, not Azula, that's about to change when it comes to a none-bender into her life. Will this change her and be her equal?
By: Necronicus from fanfiction.net (Fire and metal)

Ps: the cover is not mine.

Pinasok sa isang kwadradong salamin si Elvin, kasama ang lalaki at babae. Nakita sa mata ng babae ang takot nang makita ang allien na kumuha sa kanila. 
Dahil sa mahilig sa mga palabas patungkol sa mga allien iniisip niyang baka insperimentuhan sila o di kayang gawing pagkain. Ang lalake naman ay tahimik lamang, ang mga matang tulala na tila may malalim na iniisip.

Pagkapasok ni Elvin ay tinanong siya kung ayos lang ba siya at sinagot niya ito na maayos. Nag-uusap lamang ang babae at si Elvin patungkol sa buhay-buhay. Sumaya ang loob ni Elvin sapagkat may ate na siyang ituturing na may paki-alam sa kanya. Di tulad ng mga ate at kuya niyang sarili lang ang tanging iniisip.

Nalaman ni Elvin na malupit pala ang tiyahin ng babae, pina-patrabaho ng sobrang dami sa bahay at di pinapakain. Minamaltrato at sinasaktan kaya't noong di na kayanan ng babae ay lumayas nang palihim.

Habang nag lalakad raw ang babae sa di alam ang patutunguhan ay biglang kinuha siya ng allien.Habang nag-uusap ang dalawa ay pumasok ang isang allien at inilapag ang platong may laman na tatsulok na parang tsokolate.

Kinuha ni Elvin ang isa at kinain kaya ganoon nalang pag-alala ng babae baka iyon ay isang lason. Himalang kumuha rin ang lalaki na siya ikina-galit ikinagalit ng babae, paano raw kung malason sila at siya na lamang ang matitira.

Pero kinumbinsi ni Elvin ang babae at sinabi niyang masarap at nakaka-busog kahit ganoon kaliit iyon. Sinabi niya ring di naman bumubula ang knyang bibig kaya't nakumbinsi rin ang babae.

Di nagtagal biglang yumanig ang kulungang pinaglagyan at bigla na lamang itong puma-ibaba na parang isang Elevator.Pagkababa ay nakita niya ang allien na nakasakay sa Flying soucer, Sa kilid ng allien ay mayroong parang Flat Screen Tv,Sa harap naman ng Flat Screen Tv ay may tatloong upuan.

Bumukas ang glass jail at umunang lumabas ang lalaki na sinundan naman nila Elvin. Nang nakarating na sila sa Allien ay doon kinabahan ang babae, di maikaila na takot nga talaga siya sa allien.

Pina-upo sila at pinasuot ng 3D Eye Glasses at doon pinanood na ang palabas. Nagsimula na ang parang trailer ng laro, tungkol sa laro ito at ano pa.

" The people who want to scape to their lives" panimula ng palabas at nakita ang isang babaeng minaltrato ng tiyahin, sunod ang batang nakaranas panlulupit ng ama, then ang lalaking naka kulong sa braso ng magulang o sasabihin nating kontrolado ng magulang.

Atsyaka nahati sa tatloo ang screen at pinakita ang tumatakbong nakapaa na bata, babaeng naglalakad na di malaman ang mapupuntahan, lalaking tumalon sa pader ng mansion at tumakbo ng mabilis at paghagip Ng liwanag na nagmula sa spaceship.

Then lumabas sa screen ang imahe ng Earth at lumabas ang Spaceship. Parang kidlat ang bilis ng Spaceship at nakita rin doon ang mga galaxy na dinaanan.

Kaya't masasabi mong kay layo nga nila at imposibleng makabalik pa sa mundong pinang-galingan.

" we give them the power of supernatural"

lumabas sa screen ang mga tao na nasa iba't ibang machine, may mga kung anong aparatos na nakasabit sa katawan, at ano-anong operasyon ang ginawa ng mga allien.

Saka pinakita ang DNA nito at may kung anong device na nakalagay sa katawan. Isa iyong device na nakaprogram para sa system ng laro.

" a warm wellcome to the newbies" Ang eksena naman ay napunta sa lugar na puro bakal, sa gilid nito ay umaapoy at sa malayo matatanaw mo ang portal. Sa ceiling ay makita ang coundown timer na nakaset ang oras 25 minutes.

Makikita sa palabas ang paglipad ng tatloong anime character sakay ang Mind Control Transportation or MCT. Ito yong sasakyan na isip lang gagamitinPara aandar ang sasakyan at pupuntahan ang direction ng isip.

Ang bata sa palabas ay umuna na sakay ang Genie's Carpet. Ang dalawa naman ay sumakay sa expandable Flying Metal Plate at ang takbo nito ay pazigzag kaya't nagpanic ang dalawang character anime.

Sinabihan ng batang lalaking anime na dapat parehas nang direction ng isip nila para di malito ang sasakyan.Sinunod naman ng dalawa ang sabi ng bata kaya't umayos na ang takbo ng sasakyan.

" you just have 1 minute to scape or else you be burn out" -notificational voice.

Nagpanic ang babae dahil baka silay di maka-abot kaya't gumulo ang isip nito kaya't ang nanyari ay di na naman umayos ang takbo.

10 second left na lang ay nakalabas na ang batang anime at ang babae at lalaki ay medyo malapit na.

Sinabihan ng lalaki na wag mag panic at silay maka-abot kaya't umayos na ang takbo at mabuting nakalabas pa subalit natamaan ang kanilang likod.Noong natapos na ang time ay naabutan ang dalawa ng apoy.

" a user card and its level" Umiba naman ang eksena kung saan kaharap ng tatloo ang isang monster. Kinalaban ng tatlo at nag palabas ito ng tablet, by saying " Tablet" ay lalabas ito at kapag sinabi namang " Hide" at mawawala ito.

Nagpalabas ng mga card ang player, by saying the name of card ay lalabas ang Item o ano pa man doon.Nagpalabas ng card ang tatloong player by weakest to stronggest card.

Biglang bumilis ang movement ang palabas.

Pinakita ang eksenang paghahunt ng monster para ibinta ang maaaring maibinta. Pag-accomplish sa mga missions, solving mystery, fighting some player and joining a guild.

" Gather more information, Discover more mystery, Collect more money, collect more card and most important is to stay allive.e
At doon natapos ang palabas kaya't tinanggal na ng tatlo ang 3D glasses. Ngumiti ang tatlo, ibigsabihin noon ay interesado na sila laro.

ITUTULOY.

Subaybayan nating panlalakbay nila Sesame, Elvin at Renzo sa mundo ng laro.

Para malaman natin kung paano sila maka-survive sa laro..

Malalakas na player at halimaw ang makakalaban, mahirap mga Quest ang mapagdaanan.
 
At maaari pang maaring mangyari...

Kung saan susubukin ang kakayanan, katatagan pati na ang pag-iisip.

Ito ang Game Fighter, lalabanan na nila ang bagsik na laro ng buhay.

[Spinning...The...Gacha...Wheel....For....Prizes...!]

As this message kept repeating itself, I sat back on my bed, not forgetting to put some underwear on while I was at it.

Once I was done, I saw a ball of light just appear from the screen. I didn't mess with it and just left it alone, as I was pretty sure with what it was. When another ball of light came out of it, I knew that it must be the Gacha prizes.

Both the balls of light were blue and I had to wonder; what was the grading system for the prizes?

Before soon three other balls of light came out, one of them being light purple, the next being dark purple and the last ball of light was silvery in color.

[Prizes have been given, please touch the Gacha Balls to see what you got!]

"Yo, System?" I asked before carrying on, "What's the color grading system for the Gacha prizes?" I said this while looking at the colors. Purple's usually a good rarity, right? Not too sure about silver, though. That one's either dog shit or pretty rare.

[The Grading System goes as such:
Common (White)
Uncommon (Blue)
Rare (Light purple)
Ultra Rare (Dark purple)
Extremely Rare (Silver)
One of a Kind (Gold)]

[Did this answer your question, Host?] the system asked, speaking in my head with a mechanical voice this time.

All I could do in reply was dumbly nod.

I'd hit the Jackpot in terms of rarity. No commons? Three rares, with one of them being extremely rare? I'm so glad I picked Option 2!

Deciding to see what I got, I figured that I should see what the Uncommons were first. Placing a hand on the two orbs of blue light, they flash momentarily before two big bags appeared in my hands.

[Congratulations, Host! You've gained Body Strengthening Pills (x100) and Vitality Strengthening Pills (x100)! Instructions on how and when to take these pills will now be deposited into your mind!]

The information about the pills flooded into my mind and I felt like jumping for joy. I also felt like kowtowing to my past self for picking Cultivator as a Job. These pills pretty much helped me increase my Physical Ability and my Vitality. Though I had to take them every day, like vitamins or something, while making sure to exercise my body to it's fullest otherwise I'd get clogged up with impurities or something.

The only bad thing about them was that their effect was diminished after each pill.

Though it was still recommended to eat all 100 of each of the pills, as it upgraded the bodies potential and training speed.

All in all, a good item. Because I was in a world of Anime. Did I fail to mention that? Well, yep. I've seen multiple anime characters in the past two weeks. Some of them even live in the same apartment block as me. My childhood friend is an anime character for god's sake. Some of the characters I've seen are from...less than friendly anime.

I've seen Kaneki Ken and Touka Kirishima. I've also seen Baki Hanma. Hell, those are just the people I remember being in my year and at the same school as me. And transmigrating into someone else's body? Your memories get a little messed up, honestly. So I could be forgetting someone.

...Anyway, I placed the bags down next to me before touching the light purple orb.

Like the other orb, it flashed with light momentarily before...nothing.

Just as I was about to complain and ask why there was nothing, the System dinged in my head before a screen appeared.

[Congratulations, Host! You have unlocked a Bloodline!]

[Bloodline gained: Red Oni Bloodline (1%)]

[Red Oni Bloodline: Those who have this bloodline have the great strength and endurance of the infamous demons from Japan, the Oni, being able to lift things no normal human would be able to. This bloodline also releases the physical limits on one's body but it does affect the density of the bone and muscle in the body in doing that - so prepare to weigh more!]

[Do you wish to integrate this Bloodline now? Y/N (Be warned that lack of decision within the next hour will lead to the Bloodline withering away!)]

Well that's surprising. Seeing that I have an hour left, I can ask some questions, right?

"System, would this turn me into a full-blown Oni?" I asked curiously. I didn't mind if it did, I just wanted a heads up. In a world full of who knows how many anime, I need as many benefits as possible, and a Bloodline is a pretty good cheat.

[Negative. At most you will only ever be a Half-Oni. Only minor physical alterations will ever happen because of the bloodline e.g slight increase in height with muscle and bone increasing in mass and density.]

Well...that's good to know.

I lifted my hand and pressed the 'Y' before I felt a crippling pain spread throughout my body. I felt my bones snap and re-connect. I felt my muscles rip, tear, and then grow back thicker and stronger. I felt my organs expand, and I felt them get filled with vitality and strength. Everything seemed to be growing in the most painful of ways.

I dropped back on my bed, shivering and twitching as the pain worked it's way around my entire body, sometimes lessening and sometimes getting worse.

It all continued for a few minutes, yet I was already covered in sweat which made me curse internally.

I'd just had a shower, after all.

But such thoughts were replaced by shock when I felt the strength flowing through my body. The utter ability I could feel was...maddening. This was even stronger than I had been in my past life, and I loved to go to the gym and work out.

"Status!" I called out, and alas a box appeared in front of me.

[Name: Tsuyo Kurosawa]
[Age: 17]
[Race: Human]
[Bloodline: Red Oni (1%)]
[Job: Cultivator]
[Sub-Job: Body Cultivator]

[Physical Ability: 19]
[Vitality: 33]
[Essence: 33/33 (1 Vitality = 1 Essence)]

System, how strong am I in relation to a normal human? Not the average human, I already know that their stats are in both categories.

[Olympic Athletes are around 14 in Physical Ability and Vitality. So Host is beyond the most elite of Athletes. Of course this doesn't include Martial Artists like Baki Hanma. Such Humans are far beyond the host right now.]

Huh. Well, I guessed the last part. No way would Baki or his monster of a father Yujiro be beaten by a mere Physical Ability of 19.

The second thing I noticed about myself was that I was bigger.

If before I was 184cm, or just under 6'1", then now I was easily around 190cm tall, so around 6'2" or 6'3". I'd also packed on the muscle and gotten much broader. I could confidently say that I was now ripped as hell. Not an ounce of fat in sight, just lean and compact muscles filled with unnatural power.

Smiling in happiness that my skinny and lanky frame was long gone, I touched the next orb, the dark purple one.

A book appeared in my hand.

[Congratulations, Host! What's a Cultivator without a Cultivation Manual, huh? That's right, nothing! So it's your lucky day that you've gained a Body Cultivation Manual!]

Looking down after staring at the screen with shocked eyes, I quickly read the title for the book, or rather the cultivation method as the system calls it.

"Crimson Hell Physique...Pretty overbearing name, huh?" I muttered as I flicked the book open.

Apparently it was a Body Cultivation technique meant for Demons and Devils, or Humans with  demonic or devilish bloodline, "System, does my Oni bloodline go well with this cultivation method? Or is it incompatible?"

I know that an Oni classifies as a Demon in Japan, but you can never be too careful, right? So I'd rather look like an idiot than die due to a cultivation fuck up.

[The Oni bloodline you possess is compatible. You also have affinities for the elements needed for the technique. The System would not give you items you couldn't use in some way. Nor would it cheat you out of Gacha tickets only to give you something incompatible. That would go against my prime directive.]

"Huh...Good to know," I said absentmindedly as I continued to look through the book. Only to stop from shock a few lines in, "Eat 1kg of earth and 1kg of metal...? System, how am I supposed to do that?!"

[Devils and Demons, Oni included, all have strong teeth and jaws, along with digestive systems that can digest nearly anything. You, as a demonic bloodline holder, have the same advantages. Even if you drank some poison that was incredibly lethal to humans, you would, at most, only throw up. Chewing metal should be no problem for you either. I would suggest for Host to read further along in the book before making a judgement.]

So I did just that and continued to read. When I'd read enough, I discovered that I needed to become proficient in a breathing technique before I needed to eat the 1kg of earth and metal.

Why that wasn't put before and at the start of the manual, I'll never know. Maybe Demons and Devils are stupid?

Ignoring such a thought, I sat more comfortably on my bed before closing my eyes and breathing in the pattern the book had explained. At first it was harder than normally breathing but once I pushed through that wall...it felt much better than normal breathing.

This was the first step; Breathing Correctly.

Demons and Devils aren't humans, so it's only natural that their anatomy is different and therefore, their way of breathing is also different.

As a Bloodline Holder, I can breath either way, but the physically superior Devils and Demons, well, they just breath better. They have to support their bodies after all.

This way of breathing reminded me of the breathing techniques from Demon Slayer. The goal for this breathing technique was to increase the amount of oxygen in my blood to nourish my muscles and allow for them to work at maximum efficiency. It also had the added benefit of increasing my stamina.

Though there did seem to be one problem...my body heat was being forcibly raised as I used the technique. I couldn't accurately tell you what it was right now, but I could tell you that it was definitely higher than a normal human's.

And that was just my skin. I could sense that my internal body was like a furnace, and the temperature was only climbing higher and higher.

"So this is why I needed to learn the breathing technique before eating that stuff..." I muttered to myself. It all made sense to me now. Picking up the book again, all while continuing to use the breathing technique which didn't tax me physically or mentally in anyway, I flicked through it to the part where it talked about the 1kg of Earth and Metal I needed to eat.

Reading through it thoroughly, I realized what I was meant to do.

Standing up, I walked to the kitchen where I knew there was a scale, and metal forks, spoons, and knives.

I had some eating to do.

. . .

Surprise surprise, metal tastes horrible.

Also, you'd genuinely be surprised how many spoons, forks, and knives are needed for a kilogram of metal. The short answer, is a lot of cutlery is needed. I also have no cutlery left in my apartment, now, so I need to buy some more before my aunt gets back and flips her shit.

Suppressing a shudder at my aunt's rage that was very prevalent in my memories, I put my shoes on before opening the door to my apartment and walking through it and into the outdoors.

Taking a deep breath, I was stumped by how I would never get over how pure the air in their world was. Everything was just...perfect at times. The weather was usually nice and sunny, it snowed a lot around Christmas, global warming wasn't even a problem as the world governments didn't have their heads up each other asses...It was a fictional land, and I lived in it.

Now that my weakness had a way to be sorted out...I could probably enjoy this world. This perfect world.

Though I'm not naive enough to think that there's nothing wrong with this world. Not be a long shot. This world may look amazing and lovely on the surface but depending on the anime that make up this world...well, it could be a real shit show. I already know that Ghouls exist in this world, and that there's a monster like Yujiro Hanma wandering around out there...but what is this excitement flowing through me when I think about such things?

My heart was beating ever so quickly and I could feel the joy bursting from within me...and I'm also smiling?

[Answering Host; You're a Red Oni Bloodline Holder, Host. So you also have some of their characteristics beyond just physical things. Red Oni love to fight, drink, and party. When you thought about the strong people of this world, it lit up your Oni Bloodline with excitement.]

Huh. Well...that's slightly unsettling. I wonder how much of me has changed?

I didn't get an answer this time, so I just ignored it for now, and forcibly calmed myself down before walking out of the doorway and locking the door before journeying down to the front of the apartment complex.

It didn't take long and I did it much quicker than I ever could before. Standing in front of the grassy front, I set down the scale I'd brought with myself and I squatted down and started shoveling the grassy dirt with my bare hand, before plopping it onto the scale. I did this for a minute or two before I had 1kg of Earth.

Standing up, I brought the scale back with me, and soon enough I was back in my apartment, once again, eating something no ordinary human would ever eat.

How fun.

. . .

The Crimson Hell Physique had a total of 25 levels, with each of the levels being split into five levels being split into five realms. Each realm was called a different thing, with the first realm being called 'Crimson Count' and the last realm being called 'Crimson King'.

Each level for the 'Crimson Count' realm, added 15 to the physical ability of those who cultivated it, while also adding 10 to the Vitality.

Each realm gives a bigger and bigger increase but also gets harder and harder to cultivate.

Right now, I was meditating while breathing rapidly. This was to raise the temperature in my body to smelt the metal and dirt inside of me. Why? So I could fill my body with Metal and Earth Qi, of course. The temperature inside of me was already producing a lot of Fire Qi, so I had everything I needed to enter the first level of the Crimson Hell Physique.

Manipulating the Qi took a few tries but I seemed to either be innately talented at it, or Qi was just easy to manipulate, because after a few tries I was moving it like was another limb of mine.

I spread the three different types of Qi evenly throughout my body and let my body absorb it all.

The Metal Qi was mainly absorbed by my bones, the Earth Qi by my skin and muscles, and the Fire Qi was absorbed by my organs and the various bodily systems. As my body absorbed the Qi, a change started to happen. The heat of my body began to make the cells into mini-furnaces, and they began to temper themselves while I gave off a slight crimson light.

I cracked my eyes open, only to see a multitude of red vein-like lines spanning across my body like complex tribal tattoos.

From what I red, I knew that this was me entering the first level of the 'Crimson Count' realm.

My Oni Bloodline thrummed with excitement at the strength I was gaining, but I kept my mind clear and focused as I felt the itch of the cells being tempered like they were metal being bashed and hit by a blacksmith.

It didn't take long for a slight pop to sound out as I flashed pure crimson like an overcharged LED.

[Congratulations, Host! You've broken through into the first level of the first realm! +15 Physical Ability and +10 Vitality!]

Feeling the rush of power and energy, I jumped up before clenching my fist. Smiling, I called out, "Status!" and so it appeared.

[Name: Tsuyo Kurosawa]
[Age: 17]
[Race: Human]
[Bloodline: Red Oni (1%)]
[Job: Cultivator]
[Sub-Job: Body Cultivator]

[Physical Ability: 34]
[Vitality: 43]
[Essence: 43/43 (1 Vitality = 1 Essence)]

Still smiling, I remembered the last Gacha Prize that I hadn't opened. Looking to my right, I saw the ball of Silver light just floating there. Quickly getting up, I went over and touched it.

What popped up in front of me made me ask one question:

Am I too lucky?

Transmigrated into the body of a poor soul, who was ironically named, the MC of this novel discovers he has access to a weird Gacha System that focuses around Jobs. This would easily make him an OP existence in any normal world if not for...

"Why am I in a world full of Anime Characters!?"

Join him as he tries to get by in a world full of anime.

This is izuku by with quirks slash powers based on the seven deadly sins anime or my own ideas.


WRATH
Full Counter This ability allows izuku to reflect all attacks aimed at him, back at the enemy, but with much greater power. A prime drawback is that izuku  cannot initiate attacks himself and must defend to use.

PRIDE
User can use this quirk to power oneself based on the strength of your opponent to match them in any aspect. if the person's power is unquantifiable it can't be copied or if their power is to strong it could cause izuku to blow up.

GLUTTONY 
User can eat any object and gain it's properties.
ex: eats metal and turn into metal.

LUST
A power that allows the user to entrap their opponents within their own sexual fantasy.


ENVY
Similar to the quirk mimic this allows the user to use the opponents quirk.

SLOTH 
makes it to where the user can mark a person with sloth causing them to slow or fall asleep. downside the same also applies to izuku.

GREED
An ability that allows izuku to "rob"  the physical power of others, thus weakening them while gaining more strength and speed. However, this ability has a limit to how much izuku can rob a person's strength

just a place to store my ideas you are welcome to anything you see

In an endless white void, a man awakens in panic.
He can`t be blamed for reacting that way, He looked around as he thought about what happened to him before he arrived in this white space.


He was rereading one of his favorite novels just to pass the time and wait because the story was ongoing. He is your usual guy who lives on his own 20 years of age and likes reading novels and watching anime etc. While he was rereading his fav novel called Emperor's domination an add popped up on his phone which asked the following question. ' Would you like to reincarnate into one of your favorite novel, world, anime, manga, comics etc.?'  and below the question, he could click yes or No. At first, he was surprised and a little taken back by the question but after a couple seconds of thinking, he thought why not Maybe this is my chance to reincarnate in on of my favorite anime like all the novels I have been reading on web novels and other websites. 




After he pressed yes a couple of questions followed and he answered them all.
Then it happened He got teleported away by a bright white light that out of nowhere came from his phone and he finds himself in this white space.


"Calm Down Peter there is no need to panic," He told himself to encourage himself a little.
"My voice..... uhm!  Why do I sound like Goku Black"? he thought as his hand went to his hair.
It felt spikey and faced in all different directions in an attempt to defy gravity and oddly enough it felt soft. Then it occurred to him a question he had to answer before he got here.
'What for bloodline and body would you like to have?' 



"So that happened," He said as he slowly started to calm down and ask about the powers he asked for and the items he wanted. For some odd reason, he could only ask for 3 items and 3 abilities.
For abilities, he asked to be a Saiyan and to have the body of Goku black and his memories.
He also asked for the powers of Uchiha Madara and his memories.
He also asked for the library of the heavens path.



As if answering his question the white space shook a little and 3 items appeared before him.
And a lot of memories started to flood his mind, he started to hold his head in pain from the memories of 3 different individuals entering his mind, He eventually passed out on the spot.
After an hour he woke up holding his head.
"Uhhgg That hurt," He said as he looked around.
He could see 3 items in front of him. A silver ring a Magical staff and a bag the size of his palm full of Senzu beans and a Note with the info on how to grow Senzu beans and how to nature them with Ki.


The time ring of Goku black.


Functions.
- Ability to travel through time unhindered.
-Ability to travel from realms/dimensions.
- Needs to absorb a lot of energy to activate.
-to activate for travel all you need is to say Where you want to go and which year
-First travel is Free.


When he saw the silver time ring and the green earrings, He immediately went to the silver ring and put it on his forefinger, The potara earrings came in green with the ring as well. He put them on and started looking at the ring. 


"Bring me to the world called Earthland The year x764," he said out loud.
The ring started to glow and it fired silver energy, after a few moments a purple portal open in front of him. 


" HAHAHAahahahha-Muwahahahah! S U B A R A S H II" A huge creepy Goku black like grin appearing on his face.
"Earthland here I come, Prepare to meet a God, " He said as he dived head first into the portal and lost consciousness.
He was so excited that he forgot about being turned into a Saiyan child around the age of 1 year. The purple portal closed after he dived into it.



An old martial artist walked alongside a river in the mountains where he lives.
While walking he heard The cries of a child and went in search for it.
He found the crying child and went and picked him up. What is a child doing here in the mountains he thought.
"Easy now little guy shhh stop crying now," He said to the baby.

Peter was so tired right now, all his energy was used up climbing out of the space ship that has crashed. He was somehow able to distance himself from where the spaceship has crashed with his small body.

He was surprised that the little fellow had a tail and there was also a ring and 2 green earrings on the side where the child laid with a note, which said " His name is Madara, Madara Uchiha " 
"Madara is your name huh. Well, little Madara Grandpa is going to take care of you from now on" He said as he collected the note with the ring and earrings and went towards his house with his new grandson.

MC wakes up in the body of Goku black and gets reincarnated in the fairytale world.
With the powers of Madara

Disclaimer. I DO NOT OWN DBS or Fairytale.


The story is inspired by Heroman45 who wrote a dragon ball z and fairytale crossover called Escalation. fanfiction.net
and CaptainBoyHole.

Seiji merinci seluruh cerita untuk Hisashi, yang tetap diam beberapa saat, sambil mencerna kata-katanya.
"Seperti yang kamu katakan, sebuah cerita tentang adik yang idiot dan sepasang saudari kembar yang idiot…"
Seiji tersenyum sedikit. "Awalnya aku hanya ingin para saudari itu dihukum, tetapi orang yang paling mereka sakiti masih merawat mereka. Sebagai senpai dan teman si idiot itu, aku hanya bisa... melakukan yang terbaik untuk membantu."
Hisashi menatap Seiji dalam-dalam, tersenyum, dan mengangkat gelasnya lagi. "Persis seperti apa yang akan kamu lakukan, Harano-kun."
"Apakah itu pujian, atau apa?" Seiji juga tersenyum dan mengangkat gelasnya.
Mereka membuat tos terakhir, gelas mereka menyatu dengan suara 'clink.'
Lalu ada keheningan.
"Kali ini, aku berutang budi... kepada kalian, dan aku akan membayarnya," Seiji berjanji. "Jika kamu membutuhkan bantuanku, beri tahu aku."
Hisashi mengatur kacamatanya. "Jangan khawatir; anggap saja ini membantu aku menemukan sesuatu yang tidak terlalu membosankan dari rutinitas sehari-hariku... Selain itu, seperti yang aku sebutkan sebelumnya, membobol dan memasuki kamar cewek SMA adalah pengalaman yang menyenangkan yang selalu aku impikan!"
Paruh pertama kalimat itu diucapkan seperti anggota mafia, tetapi babak kedua membawa nada otaku.
Seiji dibuat terdiam.
"Jadi, jangan pikirkan itu. Tidak perlu berbicara tentang bantuan." Hisashi mengangkat bahu, sebelum dia tiba-tiba teringat sesuatu.
"Tetapi ada satu hal yang ingin ku undang dari Harano-kun untuk berpartisipasi."
"Apa itu?"
"Aku ingin membuat game." Hisashi tersenyum.
"Game?" Seiji berkedip karena terkejut. "Jika kamu ingin membuat game... bukankah itu mudah bagimu?"
"Jika aku membayar uang untuk mempekerjakan seseorang, tentu saja, tetapi aku tidak ingin melakukan itu!" Hisashi menyesuaikan kacamatanya saat lensanya bersinar.
"Aku ingin bekerja sama dengan seseorang yang sederajat denganku, seseorang yang memiliki minat yang sama denganku, tetapi memiliki pendapat yang berbeda. Kita masing-masing dapat menambahkan sentuhan khusus kita untuk menciptakan permainan yang luar biasa bersama, diisi dengan hasrat dan keinginan kita!"
Saenai Heroine no Sodatekata [1][1]... beberapa anime tentang topik jenis ini dari kehidupan sebelumnya melintas di benak Seiji.
"Kamu dapat memahami gagasan murni ku ini, bukan, Harano-kun!?" Hisashi menggerakkan tangannya dengan bersemangat.
"Tentu saja!" Kacamata Seiji juga... bukan, matanya menyala! "Tentu saja aku mengerti cara berpikirmu, Juumonji-kun, karena itu juga keinginanku!"
"Ohh — kamu benar-benar mengenalku!" Hisashi sangat tersentuh saat dia mengulurkan tangannya.
"Yap! Kalau begitu mari kita kerjakan bersama! Aku akan menerima undanganmu dengan senang hati!" Seiji mengulurkan tangannya sendiri sebagai tanggapan.
Kedua otaku saling berjabat tangan.
Setelah itu, mereka dengan panas mendiskusikan rencana mereka untuk permainan mereka bersama untuk waktu yang agak lama...
…
Keesokan harinya.
Selama waktu sekolah, Seiji tampaknya merenungkan sesuatu. Dia tetap diam sepanjang hari.
Mika berpikir dia masih memikirkan insiden kemarin, dan meskipun dia tahu itu agak tidak pantas untuk ditanyakan, dia tidak bisa menahan rasa ingin tahunya dan akhirnya bertanya.
Hasilnya…
"Membuat… membuat game?" Gadis cantik berkuncir itu tertegun.
"Yap, bersama dengan seorang teman — orang yang sama dengan yang kamu dengar di telepon kemarin. Aku telah memutuskan untuk membuat simulasi kencan bersama dengannya!" Seiji mengatakannya dengan jujur.
Melihat ekspresi kosong Mika, Seiji berpikir sejenak sebelum memutuskan untuk memberikan penjelasan padanya.
"Permainan simulasi kencan juga dikenal sebagai permainan 'gal', dan sebagian besar berfokus pada menangkap... ups, itu adalah video game romantis yang berfokus pada interaksi dengan berbagai gadis cantik, yang masing-masing memiliki latar belakang dan kepribadian yang berbeda!"
"Oh… oh" Mika mengangguk bingung.
Sejujurnya, dia masih belum mengerti tentang apa ini, karena dia masih linglung.
"Membuat simulasi kencan yang luar biasa adalah mimpi yang dimiliki banyak otaku!" Seiji mengepalkan tinjunya saat kegembiraannya memuncak. "Aku sudah membahasnya dengannya; aku akan membuat skenario, dan dia akan mengurus kodenya, tetapi kami masih kehilangan artis untuk menggambar dan seseorang untuk mengurus musik latar belakang."
"Kami pasti tidak akan tiba tepat waktu untuk pertempuran suci musim dingin, jadi target kami adalah pertempuran suci musim panas tahun depan! Kami tidak ketat dengan waktu, tetapi kami juga tidak bisa santai. Aku akan segera mulai mengerjakan skenario, dan dia akan mencari lebih banyak orang. Paling tidak kita membutuhkan seorang seniman sebelum kita dapat benar-benar mulai!"
Mika tidak memiliki kata-kata untuk dikatakan sebagai tanggapan.
Dia hampir tidak bisa memahami apa yang dikatakannya tentang skenario, artis, dan pengkodean... tapi apa itu "pertempuran suci!?"
Ditambah lagi, "pertempuran suci musim dingin" dan "pertempuran suci musim panas!?"
Jenis pertempuran apa ini? Dua kali setahun!?
Rentetan komentar terbang melewati benak Mika. "Seiji... bukannya kamu khawatir tentang apa yang terjadi kemarin?" dia sudah tidak tahan untuk bertanya.
Seiji berkedip. "Khawatir, iya, tetapi khawatir tidak akan membantu," dia menjawab dengan tenang. "Aku sudah melakukan semua yang ku bisa. Sisanya... terserah kita untuk percaya."
Mika sedikit tergerak.
"Ya, percaya…" Dia mengangguk ketika senyum perlahan muncul di wajahnya. "Mereka pasti akan baik-baik saja! Bagaimanapun juga, kamu sudah bekerja dengan keras!"
"Logika macam apa itu?" Seiji tertawa kecil.
"Logika keluarga Uehara!" Mika tertawa.
Mereka pergi bersama berdampingan ke sekolah, seperti biasa.
Di sekolah, mereka bertemu Chiaki di depan loker sepatu.
Dia tersenyum agak aneh.
"Seigo, ini ada kiriman khusus untukmu!" Dia menyerahkan Seiji amplop biru muda.
Seiji dan Mika dipenuhi dengan pertanyaan.
"Ini adalah... surat cinta? Darimu?" Seiji merasa ada sesuatu yang tidak normal ketika ia mengambil surat itu dan memeriksanya.
"Ini surat cinta, tapi aku sudah bilang itu kiriman. Aku hanya memberikannya kepadamu demi orang lain~"
Sepertinya ada skema... Sesuatu pasti mencurigakan tentang ini.
Seiji yakin seratus persen bahwa ini adalah tipuan.
"Dari siapa ini? Apakah ini benar-benar surat cinta? Apakah akan meledak di saat aku membukanya?"
"Kamu akan segera mengetahuinya, jadi cepatlah dan baca!" Chiaki terus tertawa.
Chiaki kemudian melompat, meraih lengan Mika, dan menyeretnya pergi.
"C... Chiaki? Apa yang terjadi!?"
"Aku akan memberitahumu, tetapi ikut saja dulu denganku!" Chiaki menyeret temannya ke ruang kelas, lalu menoleh dan berteriak sekali lagi, "Kamu benar-benar harus bergegas dan membacanya!"
Seiji memiliki ekspresi kosong di wajahnya.
Dia berdiri di sana tanpa bergerak, memegang amplop misterius di tangannya. Dia tidak tahu apa yang sedang terjadi.
Mencurigakan! Apa-apaan ini!?
Lupakan; lebih baik dia segera memeriksanya. Mungkin itu tidak akan meledak secara nyata... ini bukan Full Metal Panic.
Seiji mempersiapkan diri secara mental saat dia membuka amplop.
"Aku ingin mengakui perasaanku untukmu. Aku tidak bisa menahannya lagi, jadi silahkan datang sesegera mungkin ke atap sekolah. Aku menunggumu~"
Hanya ada beberapa kalimat yang tidak ditandatangani ditulis di atas kertas.
Seiji mengangkat alisnya; ada sesuatu yang jelas tidak normal.
Dia berganti ke sepatu sekolahnya dan berjalan naik tangga.
Pada waktu seperti ini, atap biasanya kosong.
Setelah Seiji tiba, dia melihat seorang gadis berambut biru mengenakan gaun one-piece putih bersih berdiri di sudut. Dia memiliki punggung menghadap ke arahnya dan menatap langit. Adegan itu seperti mimpi.
Dia berjalan menuju gadis itu.
Gadis itu mendeteksi bahwa seseorang sedang mendekati dan berbalik dengan anggun.
Rambut biru halusnya mencapai bahunya, dan matanya berwarna biru langit yang indah. Bibirnya yang merah dan lembut terangkat menjadi satu, dan wajahnya yang pucat diwarnai dengan sedikit warna merah... Dia tampak seperti gadis cantik yang murni namun menggoda.
Gadis berambut biru memamerkan senyum mempesona saat dia melihat anak laki-laki tinggi dan tampan mendekat ke sini. Saat dia menyipit, matanya bersinar dengan cahaya yang cemerlang.
"Harano-senpai! Aku... selalu menyukaimu!! Tolong keluarlah denganku!!!" Dia memegangi dadanya sambil mengerahkan keberaniannya untuk menyatakan perasaannya.
Dihadapkan dengan pengakuan gadis cantik itu, ekspresi Seiji ... dingin dan terdiam!
Dia terus berjalan lurus ke arah "gadis cantik" dan mengangkat tangannya.
"Keluar denganmu!? Apa-apaan, brengsek!!!?"
Serangan telapak tangan keras ke bagian atas kepala "gadis" dengan kuat!
"Apa yang kamu lakukan padaku sepagi ini!? Apakah kamu telah membangkitkan sesuatu yang harusnya tidak kamu bangkitkan, Hoshi Amami!!!?"
[1] Saenai Heroine no Sodatekata: Novel ringan dari Jepang dengan judul 'Bagaimana Membesarkan Pacar yang Membosankan'


Seorang NEET berumur 30 tahun berinkarnasi ke dalam badan seorang otaku yang tersedak mi instan hingga meninggal. Saat ia mulai menjalani hidup barunya, ia sadar bahwa dunianya yang baru sedikit berbeda dengan Bumi. Penduduk di dunia ini memiliki penampilan yang jauh lebih baik, dan dunia yang baru ini juga memiliki teknologi futuristik dan ahli Yin Yang yang misterius! Setelah berinkarnasi, ia sadar bahwa ia telah diberkati dengan suatu keajaiban yaitu sebuah sistem seperti dalam game, yang dapat membuatnya meningkatkan status skillnya dan melampaui batas-batas tubuh manusia. Sistem ini bahkan memiliki kemampuan yang sangat luar biasa, yaitu kemampuan untuk menyimpan dan memuat di kehidupan nyata! 
Di dunia baru yang mirip dengan game 2-D itu, dia hanya ingin menikmati hidup dan berjalan menuju masa depan yang mulia… Namun, dia dengan cepat terlibat dalam suatu plot yang kompleks. Dapatkah ia membebaskan potensinya dan menggunakan sistemnya untuk melepas rantai-rantai yang mengikat dirinya dan menemukan kebenaran mengenai keadaan tubuh sebelumyna?


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