Izuku Midoriya lo dio todo en la batalla final... y aun así terminó en otro mundo. Un mundo donde no existen héroes, solo maldiciones y personas que luchan en las sombras. Su poder no pertenece a este lugar, pero su corazón sí: salvar a otros, incluso cuando nadie se lo pide. Mientras One For All sigue latiendo dentro de él y un extraño eco duerme en su interior, Izuku entiende algo importante: No importa el mundo. No importa el miedo. Mientras alguien necesite ayuda, él seguirá siendo un héroe.

Toji Fushiguro, el asesino de hechiceros , muere en batalla a manos del poderoso Satoru Gojo, dejando atrás un oscuro legado y un hijo que apenas llegó a conocer. Sin embargo, su historia no termina ahí. Cuando Toji abre los ojos nuevamente, se encuentra atrapado en un mundo extraño y desconocido, uno en el que las habilidades son diferentes y las personas poseen "dones" en lugar de energía maldita. Sin recuerdos de cómo llegó allí, pero manteniendo sus habilidades físicas y su restricción celestial, Toji descubre que ha renacido en en mundo que en vez de hechiceros hay héroes. --- Fanfiction sin fines de lucro. Los personajes y el universo original pertenecen a sus creadores. El contenido original de esta historia es de mi autoría. No autorizo su distribución ni modificación sin mi consentimiento.

En el clímax de la Batalla final en Shinjuko, entré el Rey de maldiciónes Ryomen Sukuna y su antiguo recipiente Yuji- Itadori. Ambos estaban en sus últimas reservas de energía maldita, uno a causa de las múltiples heridas recibidas a lo largo de la batalla, y el otro a causa de crear por primera vez su expansión de dominio. Pero justo cuando la batalla estaba por acabar, un suceso totalmente inesperado, llegó

Enter Izuku 'Deku' Midoriya, A hero-in-training, aiming to be the Number One Hero, he's encountered obstacles and challenges on his journey. But what would happen if he was sent to a world where there is no justice, no peace, just corruption and despair. Will he rise up and take a stand? Or will he be swallowed up by this evil. Originally from Fanfiction.net https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13797887/1/A-Needed-Hero

(I do not own JJK or MHA) *deja vu? After Yuji Itadori unleashed his final black flash against The Strongest in History in the destroyed city of Shinjuku, he thinks it is over, but after he passes out from a mysterious force. He lands in an alleyway in an alternate version of Japan where "Quirks" reign and Heros and Villains exist. What will Itadori do in this society?

Author, remastered, and modifed by Rexreal42 from fanfiction.net Description: (Ancient Gods & Manga Spoilers) After resurrecting the Dark Lord's physical form, the Doom Slayer falls into a trap set by the Dark Lord which transports him to 1900s Japan with no access to his arsenal. The Slayer must adapt new skills and make new allies if he hopes to escape this dimension and continue his fight.

Después de perder a la gran mayoría de sus amigos y también a su hermano Choso, Yuji itadori se encuentra cara a cara contra el causan de todo este tormento, Sukuna el Rey de las Maldiciones el cual ya se encontraba bastante mal herido y poco a poco perdiendo el control de Megumi Fushiguro el portador de las 10 sombras El Rey ya estaba en sus últimos momentos y solo pudo ver a itadori frente a el preparado el golpe final, pero antes de que este le conecte el black flash Sukuna le daría un golpe a itadori que lo mando es estrellarse contra unos escombros, y aprovecha esto para hacer un último voto vinculante con el recupero una gran parte de su energía maldita para hacer el corte que corta al mundo a cambio de su vida Y una vez terminado de decir los canticos Sukuna realizo el corte, logrando cortar por la mitad a aquel molesto mocoso por la mitad pero el no fue lo único que corto si no que también Sukuna habia cortado la realidad misma , y también creando una especie de grieta que absorbió el cuerpo de itadori además de cuerpo inconsciente de megumi

Yoriichi Tsugikuni, the legendary Demon Slayer, is mysteriously reincarnated in the corrupt world of Akame ga Kill. Tasked with a divine mission to purge the world of its deep-rooted corruption, he must navigate a dangerous landscape filled with beasts, assassins, warriors, and corrupt leaders. But will his unparalleled swordsmanship and unwavering sense of justice be enough? Yoriichi will soon face new foes and moral dilemmas. Will his immense power and resolve be enough to cleanse a world consumed by darkness, or will even the greatest swordsman from his world be overwhelmed by the corruption? (I'm just doing this fanfiction for fun, so whether it's good or bad depends on my creativity. I don't know how it will turn out, but I'm excited to keep writing until I get tired of it.) Btw English is not my main language... All images used in this fanfiction belong to their respective owners. I do not claim any ownership over them.

Hear now the Chronicle of the Outlander-lost to time, forged in flame, and sealed in stone. In the age when stars trembled and gods still shaped the fates of men, he came. Not by ship. Not by spell. He fell-cast from the furnace of endless torment, where agony is eternal and demons are law. A realm few survive. None escape. They found him broken and burning on the plains of Khaenri'ah-a godless nation of brilliance and defiance. He spoke no known tongue, only cursed the names of demons. His mind was shattered. His wrath intact. Regent Anfortas, seeking truth in steel, cast him into the Royal Arena. And there, amid blood and screaming steel, the stranger made his name. Not man. Not beast. But wrath given flesh. The guards bowed. The people whispered. He was unkillable. Unstoppable. He became their sword. Then came the Archon War. The gods descended in fire and thunder. Khaenri'ah stood alone. And at its front stood him-the Outlander. The Superweapon of the Godless. He who would not kneel. He who could not die. But from the shadowed heart of Khaenri'ah, another terror rose: the Abyss. And with it, demons beyond reckoning. The Legion of Doom. He met them in the thousands. And when silence fell, only one stood. Doom Slayer. His name etched in entrails. His fury unmatched. Celestia, fearing what they could not chain, ordered Khaenri'ah's annihilation. The Heavenly Principles did not seek justice-they sought erasure. Of the kingdom. Of the Slayer. The land was broken. The people scattered. And he was sealed beneath the earth-beneath what would one day be called Natlan. They thought him ended. But hatred is eternal. And his rage-undying. ________________________ I don't own Doom, it belongs to Bethesda I don't own Genshin Impact, it belongs to Mihoyo I don't own any Art that will be shown, and all art displayed will be credited. The artist who made the art I used for the cover of this fanfic is Pacpoi.

Kokushibo, Upper Moon One, was a man devoured by envy, of a brother whose light he could never reach. He abandoned everything: his family, his code, his humanity. He cast aside a life that could've been whole, all to chase a strength that never made him feel complete. Even after centuries as a demon, it wasn't enough. He slaughtered his own descendants, not out of hatred, but to silence the reminder of what he left behind. And in the end, broken and bleeding, he thought of Yoriichi. Not with rage. Not with bitterness. Just sorrow. Instead... he woke to rain. Soft, steady, and endless. He lay beneath a foreign sky, where storm clouds rolled over jagged peaks, and distant lightning lit up the horizon like a god's silent fury. Cherry blossoms drifted through the air, caught between wind and war. The scent of salt and sakura hung heavy, and somewhere beyond the trees, he heard the distant clang of steel and the call of shrines. This wasn't hell. But it wasn't peace either. He had been given something far crueler. A second chance. ________________________ I don't own Demon slayer nor the character Kokushibo. They bleong toKoyoharu Gotouge I don't own ZZZ, it belongs to Mihoyo I don't own any Art that will be shown, and all art displayed will be credited. The artist who made the art I used for the cover of this fanfic is cpctbepfk4l2gax.