MTL - Pirate: I Open Susanoo with the Barrier Fruit - Chapter 228

“I am an exception.”—Dimm....Growing up in poverty, Dimm never expected anything good in life. His main means of earning had been through begging.However, even he didn't know there would come a day that would be his last day on Earth. He had received a chocolate from a girl. Along with the snack, was a game card.After consuming the chocolate, Dimm bilocated into a Survival game where he must soar through all challenges.But, he seemed to be chosen for another cause in this survival game.In this game, he will suddenly begin to uncover his lineage which he had long not known anything about. He is embodied with the mark of a forgotten god of the game and must thrive to complete the initial course of this god.To achieve this, he had inherited a different system from the other...***«Game Breaking Loopholes Detected!»[>>>Glitch Unlocked!][>>>Unlimited Evolution Unlocked!][>>>Alteration Unlocked!][>>>Devourer Unlocked!]“Good luck, Dimm.”...Follow me to wander the path of this novel as Dimm takes on responsibility, explores the game world, and strives to complete its missions.Tags:#Kingdom Building#Survival Challenges#Mystery Unravel#Harem...

In an accident, Zhao Xu had the ability to make various items. Jewellery, antiques, and crafts are all trivial. Sir, would you like to have a unique sports car?

Come to me, Batman Chariot gives you extreme enjoyment! What, do you want Iron Man armor? Sorry, how about I buy it for Megatron as a bodyguard? Carrier groups invade your territory?

Don’t be afraid, the Avengers Sky Carrier will let you know what a domineering side leak is!

Rich people, come on, let your banknotes tremble, our slogan is: “Sows can go up the tree, dreams can come true!”

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war, blood, and betrayal carved him into something else. A legend. A killer. A mercenary whose name struck fear into both criminals and so-called heroes alike.But now, the world had changed. Lines blurred between right and wrong, between justice and vengeance. Should he step into the light, wear the mask of a hero, and fight for a cause greater than himself? Or should he embrace the darkness that had always been his home, a place where morality was just another illusion?“Don’t box me in with your shallow ideas of good and evil,” he muttered, his voice calm but edged with danger. “I do what I want, when I want.”The air was thick with tension as he moved like a shadow through the dimly lit room. The writer had no time to react—one moment, he was scribbling nonsense about legends and myths; the next, a cold barrel pressed against the back of his head.The figure smirked beneath his mask, eyes gleaming with something between amusement and menace.“You wanna write fiction?” he whispered. “Then let me show you how real legends are made.”A single gunshot shattered the silence.As the writer’s body slumped over the desk, the man holstered his weapon, stepping into the faint glow of a flickering neon light.“It’s that simple,” he said, his voice unwavering. “I’m Deathstroke.”

One day, fate played a cruel joke on Fujino. When he woke up, he found himself in the world of Detective Conan. Now, he’s a high school detective with no parents, a four-story building to his name, and a barely sustainable career solving cases.Just when he was at a loss for what to do, a Professional System suddenly activated, allowing him to acquire real detective skills—through pay-to-win mechanics.From that moment on, he ditched the usual “Conan logic” and became a true rational detective, using real investigative techniques instead of convenient anime tropes.Q: Why do you, as a detective, know so many different skills?Fujino: Well, isn’t it normal for a professional detective to actually learn professional skills?