The Marvels Explained

Our marine hero Alex a transmigrated individual faces garp and a rift opens...

Alex wake up in marvel were he got the power of creation which is one of the most powerful of the power are there

Ever pondered what chaos would ensue if Guts from Berserk stumbled into a "Slice of Life" anime? Or if Solo Leveling unfolded in a medieval landscape, complete with knights and courtly intrigue? How about the most divine irony: God reincarnated as a lowly slave? Welcome to a novel born from the depths of my most twisted and outrageous imaginings. It's a journey that spares no punches and offers little comfort to the faint-hearted or easily offended. But hey, if you're here for the ride, buckle up. To set expectations: I am not the literary offspring of J.K. Rowling (Harry Potter) or Arthur Conan Doyle (Sherlock Holmes). This tale may be somewhat unrefined, sprinkled with typos and moments of grammatical rebellion. Yet, what it lacks in polished finesse, it delivers in unrestrained absurdity and wild, unpredictable fun.

What would happen if everything that could go wrong will go wrong in this special flavor of the marvel multiverse and What If a certain marvel fanboy finally learns to be careful of what you wish for!!

Person Transmigrated to Marvel Universe as Athena Goddess of Wisdom and Strategic Warfare. Due note this is not my works it’s from a Novel called Marvel: Becoming Athena.

Revolving around the realms of Marvel and DC, he undergoes a transformative journey from an ordinary individual to a globally recognized mercenary and assassin. The dynamics have shifted. Should he embrace the path of righteousness as a heroic figure? Or will he persist in his nefarious endeavors?

Well what can i say, I'm the devil's advocate.

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Cruz like usual was running behind for school. On his way he meets his demise. Fortunately or unfortunately he gets a chance to put into the marvel world. Additional Tags: LGBT (Also I’ll be updating based on workout schedule)

I am Lord Lion'Er and I use the human being of your reality, to let you know that I exist, the only reason I can't go to your world is because I don't know how to do it. Remember, at some point I will dominate the world you are in or I will destroy it. keep this in mind English os my second lenguaje Soy Lord Lion'Er y uso al ser humano de tú realidad,para darte a conocer que yo existo, la unica razón por la que no puedo ir a tu mundo es porque no sé hacerlo. Recuerda, en algún momento dominaré el mundo en que te encuentras o lo destruiré. Ten presente ello

Pertemuan tidak disengaja Nanggala Aryasena Biru dengan seorang gadis misterius membawanya pada sebuah masalah rumit. Masalah yang mau tidak mau membuat Nanggala terlibat sebuah perkara yang tidak biasa, yang berhubungan dengan jaringan mafia terbesar dunia yang menguasai pasar gelap dunia, Marvelous. Memaksa Yudhistira Aryasatya Biru terlibat untuk memburu ketua dari jaringan mafia terbesar yang merupakan Target Operasi tim intelejen Polri tempatnya bertugas. Masalah menjadi semakin rumit saat Yudhistira mendapatkan fakta bahwa gadis yang bersama Nanggala itu adalah anak dari pimpinan mafia itu dan Nanggala berusaha keras menghindarkan gadis itu dari polisi. Mampukah Nanggala dan Yudhistira mengungkap dan menangkap mafia gelap terbesar tersebut, jika ternyata banyak hal yang harus mereka pertaruhkan?

A Man With Almost No Recollection Of The Past, Unwilling To Step Back, Walks Onto A Path, That Would Lead To A Time, Full Of Nothing But Scars. Fate, Destiny, They’ll Always Be Right Besides Him. Even If He Didn’t Acknowledge Them… OCxHarem. OP OC. Novel Tags: Anime, Marvel, DC, Anti-hero, Apocalypse, System, Harem, Supernatural, Action, Romance, Adventure, Overpowered, r-18, Magic, Superpowers, Mystery, Dark, Tragedy It will have aspects of different TV shows, movies, comics, Anime, Manga, manhwa, Novels, Books etc. For example it'll have a summoning system similar to the Fate series, different species from almost all folklore, somewhat realistic power scaling as it is an original novel, a lot of information dumps to get the general and overall background of the world(s). And a hella lot more things in the works. Oh and yes the Mc does have a similar appearance to Geralt from The Witcher series of games, books and TV Shows, he might act like him as well in some regards.

"If I could offer you a test for a virtual reality game, would you like to try it?" ------------------- "Done?" Duke breathed a sigh of relief, but the slightest movement sent a sharp pain through his body. He looked down at himself in the dim light of the torches outside his cell. It was a scarred, emaciated body, crisscrossed with whips that had torn away from the linen clothes, revealing ferocious swelling and bleeding wounds. Stinking wet ropes hung from above, binding his hands and holding him so upright that only his toes could barely touch the ground for support. The unbearable pain of burning, tingling, and spasms, accompanied by the aching muscles of being fixed in one position for too long, constantly invaded Duke's brain. But it was also these feelings that reminded him that he was still alive! "Finally, it's gonna be over." Said Duke with a wry smile.

an unknown number of people have the chance to transmigrate to the Marvel universe, watch as a group of these people venture into the universe doing what they want. (if you hear errors in the writing and why english is not my language and it was all translated by google and you know how and google does not? my first story so take it easy, logically i dont own the avengers or anything that exists in the marvel universe i am just one more trying a fic.) WARNING the protagonist and his friends are pretty overpowered so if you don't like it already know leave peacefully

story about dio in marvel universe with jojo strands

This story is about a guy named SuWan who is reincarnated into the MCU while adding in other marvel movies such as Blade, Ghost Rider, mutant movies, ext. Our MC starts weak but will grow stronger over time. His golden finger allows his to resurrect after death with a skill/ability from the person that killed him. Note: I did not write this novel I am roughly translating it from Chinese and putting it here for people to enjoy it as much as I am. Disclaimer: I do not own the franchise nor do I own the franchise's characters.

After an accidental electric shock, Jackson traversed into a parallel world filled with supreme beings—beings whose might and strength could hold the skies on their shoulder. At first, Jackson preconceived the idea that he’d only traversed on the other side of the world, the United States, until that is various peculiarities popped up. While watching the news channel, Jackson wondered whose the big green guy jumping up and down the buildings of New York without care. Who is that bodybuilder statue donned in a red-blue uniform standing tall and proud in the Memorial Hall? And who is that man flying the skies with a big hammer calling himself a God? Jackson wondered if he should advise his parents to move away from New York. But after a moment of thought, Jackson pulled out his mobile phone and dialed a number. “Mr. Stark, for the safety of mankind, I think it’s necessary to discuss the developments of technology and advanced armors with you.” This is the story of a young man living in the world of Marvel who only wished to live a quiet and stable life but as fate would have it, fate had other plans for him. Author’s Note: The story is based on the Marvel World. Disclaimer: Neither the picture nor the content belongs to me. They are uploaded here, not for any bad purpose but for entertainment only. Disclaimer: If this novel is yours, please let us share this novel to everyone else and send us your credit. We display your credit to this novel! If you don’t please tell us too, We respect your decision.

The Dayan Empire had enjoyed a reign of over thirteen hundred years. The Emperor was critically ill, the Crown Prince was regent, local immortal sects were entrenched, and central authorities were vying for power in the chaotic court. Upon waking, Xu Yuan saw a dilapidated temple in the mountain rain at night, saw the eerie, broken-armed stone Buddha, and, the mysterious woman by the fire, her face veiled by thin gauze. ... ... He had become the ultimate villain's third son, of pure heritage and legitimate lineage. The fake villain, dressed in fine garments and enjoying luxurious feasts, simply waited to be humiliated, while the real villain was caught by the Big Ice Lump and dragged across the world in flight from the start. Golden finger? Only a fake villain relied on a golden finger to get rich, a true villain dared to confront a bleak life! "If Heaven had not birthed me, Xu Changtian, villains would be as eternal as the never-ending night." "........" "Father, save me!"

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There was no pain, no light, and no darkness. There was simply nothing. It was as if my mind had been placed in a catatonic state; no breath to be drawn and no words left to utter. Here I woke in a strange place unknown to me and here I sit in the cold presence of an odd man who appeared no older that forty at most. The room we were in was stark white with no decor on the walls, a barren scene devoid of anything. The gentleman across the table didn’t appear to be anyone out of the ordinary from first glance. He wore an all black suit with a skull shaped lapel pin on the left side of his jacket. His neatly combed black hair and clean shaven face suggested that he was rather well kept and he put off a presence that could penetrate the foundations of any soul. I looked into his eyes and saw a void of pure despair. At that point there was no guessing who he was because I had already felt this chilling aura before, but there was now a face to place to it. “Dylan Cinder, you are dead. The act in which you used to commit your suicide was rather amusing, but even so it appears that you have succeeded in your plot to leave the mortal realm”, Death spoke. His cold blackened face offered no sympathy as he informed me of events that transpired, in my mind, eons ago. I wanted to ask about the events that led to me sitting in this peculiar room discussing the topic of my fickle mortal state with death, but I found myself unable to speak. There were no words I could muster to talk to such a being. “Lucky, or quite possibly not for you, the big man thought it would be a waste to let you off the hook so easy. You will be enlisted in the Death Corpse Program and alongside the other new recruits be trained to act as Grim Reapers”. He had a queer look on his face that suggested he may not have been entirely thrilled about my inclusion in this project, but either way it didn’t seem like he had much of a choice. “Of course you can decline the position, but that means you’ll take your chances with the judge and by the looks of how you went out, going down seems very likely. I mean for the love of it all, you slid down a children’s slide off the side of a 300 story building after screaming sui-slide at the top of your lungs”. A wry smile crept across Death’s face because he knew that their really was only one choice. “Sure, let’s give this reaper thing a go”, I thought to myself. I mean given the choice between eternal damnation and a new job, I guess I’ll lean towards the new position. “Seems like you have made up your mind, so sign this contract and we can get on with this process” he sighed. A golden scroll with blood red writing suddenly appeared on the table. It clearly read that in exchange for a thousand years of service to the Death Corpse, I would be free from the judgment of my mortal transgressions. I moved to pick up the contract to examine it closer. My finger slipped and caught the corner of the page by accident and cut my finger open, but instead of blood, a black fluid emerged from the wound and landed in the parchment. “The contract is signed” he said. Suddenly the room went black and the man was gone. My cloths that I was wearing disappeared from my body and had been replaced by what looked like a replica of the suit the gentleman had been wearing, minus the lapel pin strangely enough. A voice suddenly played in my head, a strange sound I had never heard before, almost like some sort of angelic woman directly transmitting thoughts into my mind. “Reaper Corpse Trainee Form Gained. Welcome to the Corpse” the voice rang out. A shocking experience to be sure, but it seemed like it was attached to the contract that I had just signed, so I didn’t pay it to much heed. The black room started to change again, slowly twisting the dimension until it finally cracked. There was a bright flash of light and a loud crashing sound. When the light faded slightly, I found my feet upon solid ground. “Welcome to the Academy”.