MTL - Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead - Chapter 2927 My sister can't be so popular outside.

Two years ago, the famous teenage e-sports genius, Daylight, accused an opponent of cheating in a competitive game and eventually disappeared from e-sports.

Two years later, the small streamer (ShadowBlade) dominates in an Overwatch match and runs into the super famous streamer, (KangMing).

Kang Ming: Can you shoot me again?!

– YOU WERE ELIMINATED BY SHADOWBLADE –

Kang Ming: Oh.

Then ShadowBlade finally realized: if I want to die, I must do it myself.

- Description from Novelupdates

What would happen when someone from our world was suddenly reborn into the world of My Hero Academia with a Gacha System that rewards him with abilities, techniques, and skills from Jujutsu Kaisen? Grand epic fights and crazy shenanigans as he goes through the story to cause chaos and change the world to his liking.

Kai, an ordinary guy dies due to an unknown scheme. Instead of going to heaven or hell, his soul went to VOID, which is known as the mother of all things in EXISTENCE.Later, he gets reincarnated in the Enlightenment World with a VOID fragment fusing without him knowing.There he desires to achieve the position of Great Emperor, a coveted position that can be only obtained in the BATTLE OF DESTINY.In order to win the battle, he had to face countless geniuses with special bloodline and physique.But he was born with an ordinary talent and his chances of winning the battle was almost impossible.Without accepting the reality, he chose to change his fate on his own, which brought the wrath of heaven itself and gave him three insurmountable trial.Will he survive the trial set by the heaven?Or will he perish without fulfilling his dream of becoming an Emperor?And why did a VOID fragment fuse with his soul? Is he really ordinary or even that is just a facade?------------

The protracted ’witch hunting’ had faded into silence with the end of the Seven Years’ War, and the mysteries of the East Coast had begun to conceal themselves, yet gunpowder was on a rapid rise. Mo Qishang, who should have been utterly confounded, stood at the crossroads of destiny in the name of Arthur. He stared in astonishment at the charging knights, the wizards atop the high towers, and the bizarre wilderness. He felt the sharpness of the longsword and the recoil of the firearm, both clear and unfamiliar. At last, he excitedly shook his robe and, with a smile on his face, said— “Do not believe what I say, for to believe is to exist!”