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Quanyi, who has never read the Douluo novels, is transmigrated to the Douluo Continent. What is the essence of a martial soul? Can innate soul power really not be changed? Without a golden finger and unaware of the plot, how far can Quanyi go, relying solely on his own wisdom and perseverance? Tired of seeing the protagonist go to Shrek Academy? Come and see the protagonist go to Blazing Fire Academy. Restoring the real Douluo Continent. Martial Soul: Blazing Sun Gauntlets (Fire-attribute, top-grade tool martial soul) Martial Soul Talent: Fire Immunity, Fire Control Innate Soul Power: Level 10

In the harsh world known as One Piece, he was about to be kidnapped and sold as a slave, but fortunately, he discovered a Devil Fruit. Biting the Devil Fruit on his hands, he thought that it was a chance to change his fate. No matter what kind of a Devil Fruit, even if it was a normal Zoan type of Devil Fruit, it didn't matter, yet— "Fuck, this is Jake Jake no Mi!" As he was in despair, a bullet shot through his head and he died, but as he thought that he had died, he entered a white palace and met several familiar figures. By then, he realized that his future was limitless. --- If you wish to see the advanced chapters, you can check the link below: https://www.patreón.com/akikan40

You’d think waking up in the Naruto Universe would be a dream come true. For most people? Maybe. But for me? No kekkei genkai. No Senju vitality. No Uzumaki stamina. No Uchiha eyes. Just… me. Weak. Ordinary. A civilian in a world built on bloodlines and battles. I was ready to die in the background. Just another nobody swept up in the chaos of shinobi wars and cursed fates. Until it happened. [System Binding Complete.] [Welcome, User.] [Starter Gift: Goro Goro no Mi — Rumble-Rumble Fruit.] [You are now the inheritor of thunder.] And just like that, everything changed. I could feel it — the voltage crackling in my veins, the storm whispering in my ear. No more chakra limitations. No more clan inferiority. I didn’t need Sharingan to see death coming. I’d outrun it at the speed of lightning. The villages took notice. The Akatsuki tried to control me. Even the tailed beasts learned to fear thunder. Because I wasn’t just another shinobi anymore. I was something else. A storm given form. They called me a god. Once I stood at the peak of the Shinobi world, I turned my gaze outward — to other realms, other timelines, and other universes. I walked among Shinigami. Faced pirates who challenged the sea. Clashed with Saiyans beneath shattered skies. But a question lingered. Who's this mysterious being everyone keeps talking about? Maybe I’m more than just a transmigrator. Maybe I was never meant to be human in the first place. “Lightning doesn't bow. It strikes.” From the Hidden Leaf… To the edge of the multiverse… I will carve my name into legend. Because thunder doesn’t ask permission. _______ There would be consistent updates, 2 chapters a day. Mc doesn't get spoonfed by the system. ********************************** Join our discord server Link: https://discord.gg/Mr8Q62CH Support us on patreon (+Gain access to chapters in advance) Link: patreon.com/Zphyr_ **********************************

Yuya, who played a mobile game and traveled to the world of Naruto, came with the mobile game Goldfinger. Here, as the adopted son and disciple adopted by the first Hokage Senju Hashirama, he will step by step reach the pinnacle of the world. For Youya, many times, personal strength is important, but... it's not that important. Youya: Are you good at fighting? Is there any use for you to beat me? ! You need to be influential when you come out to hang out, and money is needed to cultivate influence. Do you have the money? No money? Why are you so arrogant when you have no money? ****************** ninja_jin here: I deeply appreciate your support since the beginning of this exciting journey! I hope each chapter has provided incredible moments. If you like my work and would like to support the continuation of this fanfic, consider becoming a patron with plans starting at $5!. As a token of gratitude, I offer access to more than 20 extra chapters https://www.patreon.com/Gho_ Visit our Patreon for more: https://www.patreon.com/Gho_ Extra Content Already Available. **End of Chapter**

Rei finds himself in world of Naruto, but he was in different time period and it will take a lot of time to reach plot. He was an uchiha and didn't know, if he could survive Shinobi world wars. But one day he found Goro Goro no Mi, lets see how this changes naruto world. Raw:Konoha: The beginning of swallowing the thunder fruit latest chapter Or 木叶：开局吞下响雷果实最新章节

What would happen if Qian Renxue from ten thousand years ago and Ye Qing from ten thousand years later could meet and travel to their respective times? Qian Renxue: My name is Qian Renxue, the only heir to the Spirit Hall. Who are you? Where is this place? Ye Qing: Qian Renxue? You are bragging. She has been dead for ten thousand years, and you tell me you are Qian Renxue? Qian Renxue: っ°Д°;っ... Qian Renxue: In other words, I can travel to ten thousand years later, and the Spirit Hall was destroyed? Ye Qing: If you are not lying, that's exactly what's going on! Qian Renxue: Wouldn’t that be a disaster? Ye Qing: Not necessarily. You can bring the soul guide technology fron ten thousand years later to your era, Then why would be lurking around? If you don't like someone you can bombard Them. Qian Renxue: っ°Д°;っ... Holy Spirit Cult: No Buddy What do you mean that Spirit Hall Is Attacking us.? Shrek Academy: We don't know few days a go few middle-aged man came and asked us if you're are from Shrek Academy. 70 PS = 1 Extra Chapter 100 PS = 2 Extra Chapters 150 PS = 4 Extra Chapters

MC gets transmitted in the comic world where eating BIG MELONS increases his powers !!!!

After traveling to the Food World for 25 years, Su Yun, who has become one of the Five Heavenly Kings, finally activated the system. From that day on, he took the high-speed train to the top of his strength. Zebra: "A year ago, I was still on par with Su Yun. A year later, he has stepped on the Eight Kings, and I am still being beaten by the four beasts." Setsuno: "Little Su Yun is the most talented cook I've ever met, no one." Master Jiro: "Stop talking about my big acupuncture, little Su Yun has already learned the universe acupuncture." Ichiryuu: "The best thing I've ever done in my life was adopting Su Yun." Step on the Eight Kings and travel the universe. This is how Su Yun's culinary journey begins. ——— Link: patreon.com/user?u=44739101 Donate to the translator please. The image and the novel is not mine, I only made small corrections.

Having recently immersed myself in the animated series Douluo Dalu, I found myself grappling with a palpable sense of disappointment and frustration. Consequently, I resolved to reinterpret the narrative in a way that resonates more deeply with me. It is my hope that you too will find enjoyment in this fresh rendition of the story.

Qin Yao opens her eyes and finds herself transmigrated from a post-apocalyptic world into the body of an ancient peasant woman. Her family consists of four stepchildren needing care. A good-for-nothing husband, who has nothing but looks, is causing a ruckus. They live in a thatched hut, without a grain of rice, the family is emaciated like refugees. If that wasn't enough, someone even comes to collect debts! Anger rises in Qin Yao's heart, and she kicks the wretched husband out, "Debt collector, feel free to just beat him to death!" The four stepchildren: !!! With the world quieted, Qin Yao rolls up her sleeves to revive the family. Hunting, carrying bags, fighting bandits, she's an expert in all. But facing the fields, with her back to the sky, and her face to the earth, even a top-tier fighter from the post-apocalyptic world waves her hand: Can't take it! Really can't take it! Qin Yao scratches her head: In the ancient times where agricultural taxes are extremely high, how can I avoid farming? At this moment, the lazy husband who was sent away to die (twisting and crawling) (struggling to stand up) (screaming and roaring): My dear! I think I can be saved!