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[Transformation + Summoning Notice – Reader discretion advised.] While crossing the street, the unfortunate office worker Damian was struck by a high-speed semi-trailer that skimmed dangerously close to the ground. Instead of meeting his end, however, he underwent a bizarre transformation—and awoke in the Marvel Universe! To his astonishment, he found himself in New York City, that legendary nexus of chaos and opportunity, where even the most hardened heroes tread carefully. After much deliberation—and still reeling from his dimensional displacement—Damian decided to head up to the rooftop for some fresh air. This is a translation (⁠＾⁠∇⁠＾⁠)⁠ﾉ⁠♪ Visit patreon.com/ShiroTL for more chapters.

As I look into the depths of my own heart, dark thoughts fester with every passing second. Batman’s existence is meaningless. The hope he offers is a lie—a poisoned chalice that glimmers only while he draws breath, then vanishes the moment he falls. These so-called heroes? Their battles are nothing more than a spectacle of power versus privilege—elites clashing atop a world built on the backs of the forgotten. And mediocrity? We are the majority. The quiet, the kind, the ordinary—constantly mocked, exploited, ground into dust. So tell me… why should we keep drowning the fire inside us? Let Gotham burn. 美漫：悟道阿卡姆，飛升祖國人 Visit patreon.com/ShiroTL for more chapters.

Loren, a scion of one of Marvel City’s most powerful chaebol families, expected a launchpad life: money, influence, invitations to ribbon-cuttings. He never expected to be handed Bruce Wayne’s script. In the blink of an eye, his parents were cut down on a crowded street—a brutal, public death that turned the world into a ledger of cold, exacting debts. Every power in the city smelled opportunity. Corporate rivals, shadowy fixer crews, and costumed opportunists circled him like vultures; Loren, alone and exposed, looked like the fattest lamb in their sights. At his lowest ebb, something bound itself to him—not fate, but a system: the Super Dimension Technology interface. It downloaded fragments of advanced combat-frame designs and synthetic-body schematics that unmistakably echoed NieR: Automata’s engineering—the YoRHa combat template, pod support protocols, and modular weapon rigs. If fate had handed him a guardian angel, she came clad in combat black. YoRHa No. 2 Type B—2B—materialized as the system’s default protector: blade-silent, efficient, and impossibly composed. Her voice was flat, almost clinical. “Any action that harms the Creator is forbidden,” 2B stated. “Violation will be met with termination.” Loren swallowed. “My wife is right.” 2B’s optics narrowed, but another protocol chimed—personal-assistant routines grafted onto combat directives. “If the Creator expresses a request, we will fulfill it to the fullest extent.” Loren tried to grin. “True. But my back’s killing me today. Can I have the bed to myself?” “No,” 2B replied without inflection. “Do not consider it.” Beside them, two other figures watched with interest: Tifa Lockhart—grounded, strong-handed, the kind of ally who fights to protect rather than dominate—and Android 18, whose cool, detached presence suggested lethal efficiency beneath a calm exterior. Neither was a construct of the system, but both understood the new balance of power forming around Loren. In a city of sharks, he had just plugged in a weapon that didn’t sleep. This is a translation Visit patreon.com/ShiroTL for more chapters.

After transmigrating into the Marvel universe, the protagonist becomes the eldest prince of Asgard, inheriting the template of Gilgamesh, the King of Heroes, and commanding twelve Gold Saints under his banner. He establishes the Twelve Zodiac Palaces and rules over Valhalla itself. When faced with his sister Hela and the cosmic tyrant Thanos, the so-called "Head of Family Planning," he declares with regal authority: “This is the King’s domain—unworthy insects have no right to bark before me!” Author’s Note: Inspired by Legend of Sanctuary. Since Asgard possesses both Sanctuary and Valhalla, I’ve woven them together. This is an invincible-type story, so if that’s not your style, please read with an open mind! This is a translation Visit patreon.com/ShiroTL for more chapters.

“Pirates must die. Not a single one spared.” — Ronan “Uncle Sakazuki… your magma is still too gentle.” Transmigrated into the world of One Piece, Ronan awakens as Admiral Akainu’s only nephew. After witnessing his entire family slaughtered by pirates, he comes to a chilling realization: true justice requires no trial—only extermination. Blessed—or cursed—with the Logia-type Air-Air Fruit, he commands the very breath of life. With a thought, he can suffocate an entire island into silence. “Surrender?” “Repent?” No. Pirates deserve only one fate—death. From the blood-soaked shores of the East Blue to the lawless chaos of the New World—from the rising Supernovas to the tyrannical Four Emperors—his justice knows no compromise, no mercy, no survivors. Where Sakazuki’s magma leaves behind charred corpses… Ronan’s vacuum leaves not even ashes. “This sea doesn’t need a Pirate King.” It needs an executioner. (Invincible MC | No romance | Pirates eradicated | Absolute justice) Enter at your own risk—if you despise this creed, turn back now. 海賊：叔叔，你的正義不夠絕對

“Twenty-five liters of water, twenty kilograms of oxygen, four kilograms of ammonia, one point five kilograms of lime, eight hundred grams of phosphorus… Hmm. Plus one high-output energy core and a Qigong cultivation manual…” Luca stared at the chaotic heap of materials scattered across the floor. He swallowed hard and muttered the word in his mind: “Synthesis.” A blinding golden light erupted from the center of the pile. As it faded, a stunning blonde woman with an elegant figure materialized before him—and immediately dropped into a respectful bow. “Doctor,” she said crisply, “Android 18 reporting for duty!” Luca blinked. Wait. Did I just summon an android from Dragon Ball using a Qigong manual and chemical reagents? He glanced around his workshop. On one shelf sat an Anesthetic Watch. Leaning against the wall was a Hextech Gunblade. In the corner, bubbling ominously in a vat, floated an Artificial Devil Fruit. And parked haphazardly near the garage door? A fully armed Gundam Exia. At some point, Luca had realized his so-called “inventions” were getting… well, outrageous. And then came the day he found himself holding the Hōgyoku—and seriously considering building it inside a phone booth. “Is this… really reasonable?!” he groaned, collapsing onto a stool. In short: this is the story of a fake inventor who, through diligent (if wildly misguided) study, somehow accumulated enough knowledge to become a real inventor. …And then promptly gave up on sanity altogether. 漫威：冒牌發明家

Conrad, who had devoured martial arts manga since childhood, transmigrated into the world of One Piece—and from that moment, his fists rewrote reality itself. “The logic of this world? Broken. My fists are the new law!” Facing Doflamingo atop the ruined streets of Dressrosa, Conrad’s Conqueror’s Haki erupted like a storm. “You call that Haoshoku? Pathetic. Mine doesn’t just subdue—it commands. It doesn’t just dominate—it reigns!” When Mihawk’s blade gleamed like a falling star, Conrad met it bare-handed. “‘Hate is a bone-scraping knife’? Fine. Then carve me a thousand times! But know this—no blade cuts deeper than a will forged in revolution!” He stood before Garp in the burning ruins of a Marine base, voice thunderous. “You call yourself a hero? You’ve spent decades upholding a rotten system! You don’t protect justice—you protect the illusion of it!” Then, turning toward the sea, he bellowed at the heavens: “Akainu! I see you lurking in your magma pit! Come out, you coward! Or are you too busy polishing your ‘absolute justice’ in the blood of children?” “To the so-called ‘Just Naval Officers’—you color-blind birds in green and yellow, prattling about neutrality while the world burns! You don’t understand justice. I will show you what true justice looks like—the kind that lifts the downtrodden and crushes tyrants underfoot!” In the year 1523 of the Sea Calendar, Conrad—the Carnival King—stormed the Holy Land of Mary Geoise. With a single punch, he shattered the Celestial Dragons’ invincibility. With a sweep of his arm, he sent the Five Elders reeling. And when the last of their dragon-headed guards fell, headless, he stood atop the Empty Throne and roared: “As long as I draw breath—no admiral, no warlord, no god dares speak unless I permit it!” “The Great Pirate Era? It was chaos before I came. Countless kings rose and fell, dreaming of dominion. But now? There is only one name the world trembles at.” “Mine.” 海賊：霸氣轉動一百萬匹！

In the shattered aftermath of the Fourth Shinobi World War, an ordinary boy named Ren awakens in the Naruto world—reborn as a lone orphan in Konoha. From the moment he opens his eyes, fate grants him an extraordinary power: the Infinite Eye Technique System. With it, he can not only replicate any dōjutsu—Sharingan, Byakugan, Tenseigan, even the enigmatic Jōgan—but also fuse them into unprecedented, world-shaking abilities. As hidden conspiracies unfold within Konoha, the Akatsuki’s shadows lengthen once more, and ancient “Relics of the Gods” begin to stir beneath the ninja world, Ren must rise from obscurity to become a force none can ignore. “You want to destroy Konoha?” he declares, eyes blazing with power. “Then try getting past my Infinite Eyes first.” Yet the deeper he delves, the more he uncovers a truth that shakes him to his core: his transmigration isn’t an accident. The very origin of the shinobi world may be intertwined with his arrival. Is he here to save it… or to unravel it? This is more than a journey of power—it’s a story of bonds, choices, and destiny. Follow Ren as he ascends to the pinnacle of the ninja world, wielding eyes that hold the secrets of gods… and the power to rewrite fate itself.

He transmigrated into the world of One Piece, long before the main story even began. His new identity was that of a member of the infamous Rocks Pirates. Fortune smiled upon him—he awakened a mysterious system known as the Sage of Six Paths System. From obtaining the Sage Body to mastering Nine-Tails Chakra Mode, advancing to Kurama Mode, and ultimately achieving the transcendent Sage of Six Paths Mode, he rose to become none other than the true Sage of Six Paths himself. Visit patreon.com/ShiroTL for more chapters.