For Sale. Fallen Lady. Never Used. - Chapter 360: Grotesque Proliferation

【Immigration Notice】Date: ████-██-██Location: ‘██’Application requirements are as follows:1. Familiarize yourself with the ‘Corner Law’.2. Have a clear understanding of █ people, anomalies, and monsters, and possess a certain level of appreciation for ██ literature.3. Physically and mentally healthy, with no infectious diseases or history of mental illness.4. Possess at least one skill, not limited to infrastructure, medicine, sports, etc.5. Families have a high immigration priority.Make the most important decision of your life, to become a new immigrant in the United Nations, and engrave your own name on the monument of human history.Thank you for your cooperation.

Jiang Chen accidentally traveled through and started his comprehensive journey.

The world is tentatively scheduled: Naruto – Attack on Titan – Blade of Demon Slayer – Sword Art Online – Detective Conan, etc.

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In the Naruto world, Jiang Chen obtained the apprenticeship ten thousand times return system, as long as he taught his apprentices, he could get a correspondingly high return reward.

As a reward, Jiang Chen taught Hinata the black coffin he brought from the world of the god of death to Hinata.

During the Chunin Exam,

Neji: “Abstain, Hinata, you are not fit to be a ninja.”

Hinata: “I don’t want to run away, Brother Neji, let’s have a showdown! The turbid coat of arms is faintly revealing, and the unruly and arrogant talent… The Ninety of Destruction: The Black Coffin!! !”

Everyone: “You call your brother on the lips, but you actually kill him. This girl is too scary!”

(The introduction is weak, please move to the text~)

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I had finally done it—achieved the ultimate Paladin build. Maxed stats, impenetrable armor, and so many resistances that death itself had given up on me. I was an unkillable tank, an indomitable force. Nothing could stop me.And then my PC exploded.I died.Irony, thou art a cruel mistress.But instead of the afterlife, I woke up as my Paladin character… in the wrong freaking genre. Instead of castles and dungeons, there were people flying around on swords, shooting qi beams like fantasy laser guns.“This is definitely the wrong genre,” I muttered, watching a pompous young master sneer at me.“Kowtow, kiss my foot, and beg for forgiveness!” he declared.I looked at my imaginary maxed-out health bar, then at his flimsy silk robes.Oh, this was going to be fun.

The strongest King of Soldiers returns to the city of flowers, becoming his fiancée's cohabiting bodyguard!