Anime, starting from Re:Zero (Zero - Starting Life)

Mixing with the races of the [human world] might be okay for a hundred or a thousand years, but if you are trapped in this world for longer and longer periods of time, even a saint will feel pain and despair.

Gao Wen didn't want his daughter to realize this only after she was in extreme pain.

Maybe he created the hybrid so that there would be someone to accompany Lala in the future if his idea failed.

Note 10:

After Gawain's death, the story will probably go like this:

Since Gawain doesn't want to leave a trap for his relatives and friends, he will definitely order the Prime Minister to self-destruct. But even so, the human gods will definitely react at the first time, and the human-god forces will also be able to seize a lot of Weixing technology archives.

Immediately afterwards, the Human-Gods would likely intervene in the real world on a large scale, even more so than they had previously controlled Saint Milis. The Human-Gods' power would rapidly expand, producing various interstellar war weapons, autonomous war machines, and so on.

When Academy City is in chaos (the Dragon God is picking up the knife), he might launch a surprise attack on Academy City, slaughtering the talent pool, assassinating those who participated in the battle with Gawain and are in poor condition, even including the seriously injured Lala, and will definitely focus on snatching the unawakened half-blooded Viterans.

Lala, the Dragon God, and the surviving protagonists who reacted had no choice but to restart the technology and production lines left by Gawain, unite the countries willing to side with Academy City, and start a world war against the human-god forces and the countries under the human-god.

And decades later.

When Laplace was resurrected, he would probably see a grayish-red sky, a scorched-black earth, and faintly emerging from the leaden clouds were magical warships thousands of meters long, resembling giant Leviathans.

Warships unleashed magical bombs into their range without hesitation. The excessive magical energy contaminated the land within its reach, rendering it barren for a century. Creatures born within the contaminated area would be born with the deformities inherent in the magical contamination. The magical warships were likely stopped by magical mechas or autonomous war tanks. From out of visual range, they launched a barrage of hypersonic missiles, and within visual range, they engaged in a barrage of light-polluting beam weapons.

The demon god will surely lie back down peacefully, after all, humanity was already doomed before he destroyed it.

The ending is obvious. The Dragon God will try his best to hold on until the last day of this reincarnation, collect knowledge and intelligence, and move towards a brighter next round.

As for whether the Dragon God will be frightened and run to the southern part of the dense forest area to wait for Gawain, not knowing whether he will appear again, that is another matter.

Re:Zero - Buena Village

Opening Announcement

To be honest, I have 24 words of manuscripts in reserve.

So basically you don’t have to worry about eunuchs in the No Job Chapter.

I originally didn't plan to write fan fiction anymore, but when I was sick a while ago, I watched the latest season of "Invincible Young Hero", and I couldn't help but make an exception and read the fan fiction of Ben Wuzhi, and I ended up not being able to bear it anymore.

(After I finished reading the original work of No Job - Starting Life, I made up my mind not to read fan fiction. Otherwise, I would definitely be tempted to write a No Job - Starting Life fan fiction, but that would basically be a failure.)

I would like to strongly recommend "Invincible Young Master" here. I think as a youth comic, the spiritual core of this work is similar to "Re:Zero - Starting Life in Another World", so I wanted to incorporate American comic settings into Japanese anime, because it is really suitable.

In short, the result is that I wrote a lot this month, and the highest I wrote in a day was 27,000 yuan, and the lowest was more than 10,000 yuan. The time below 10,000 yuan was basically for rest. I suggest using it to put pressure on other authors.

I am personally satisfied with the handling of many plots, which is what I hoped for.

If I have to say something, it's that I wrote it too quickly. I can't guarantee whether there are any mistakes or omissions in the details, although I have repeatedly checked the information and compared it with the original work for the points that I care about (I am more worried that there will be mistakes in the places that I thought there were no problems. Please feel free to correct me and discuss).

Because of what I consider to be the characteristics of a No-Zero fanfiction, the No-Zero arc will have a lot of independent character perspective switching, switching to the first person, various characters' inner monologues, and so on.

In addition, I also wrote a "Diary Chapter" that exists purely as an unattainable IF line. It is close to 40,000 words. We will discuss when to release it when the third volume comes.

Then, as a comprehensive anime, I hope everyone can help me think about what works to choose from other worlds, mainly considering several aspects: the combat power ceiling needs to be high enough, but not too high; the character prototype must be eye-catching enough (especially female characters); and it must be suitable for entering into fan fiction.

Finally, there will probably be no shortage of announcements for this book.

that's all.

Prologue: The Fall of the Empire

(The protagonist's background story + the reason for crossing, you don't have to read it)

This is an uninhabited planet located on the edge of the Milky Way. The planet's barren surface is always swept by violent yellow sand, and every place within sight is filled with complete silence.

But just a few thousand years ago, this land was teeming with life, its civilization flourishing. That was until the conquerors of the Vitrum Empire arrived and, in just five hundred years, sapped the planet of its resources. Ultimately, not even a single microorganism survived, let alone the intelligent races that had once built a brilliant civilization on this planet.

But none of this matters.

What's important is that, right beneath this wasteland, there is a secret research institute of the royal family of the Vitrum Empire. This institute is not only still in operation, but is also brewing key technologies that can reshape the current galactic order.

Since hundreds and thousands of years ago, the Vitrum Empire, which was once invincible in the Milky Way, has suffered inexplicable blows one after another. After experiencing many major events such as the assassination of the previous emperor, the struggle for the throne, the accession of the regent to the throne, natural disasters and extinction, the number of pure-blooded Vitrum people has even dropped from billions to less than a hundred. The regent, who was tasked with finding the bloodline of the previous emperor, declared early on that the royal bloodline was completely extinct.

But that's not true, because—

"Our plan has finally reached this point."

Deep within the underground laboratory, a massive instrument, already beyond the prototype stage and fully functional, lacking only final testing, stood. Standing before it were three pure-blooded Vitrum scientists, also powerful warriors, clad in white bodysuits.

The black-and-white-haired burly man in the middle sighed with satisfaction:

"It's been nearly a thousand years since the late emperor's death, and that bastard Trager has officially been regent for hundreds of years. We've finally gathered all the prerequisites, allowing the empire's crown prince to see the light of day again! Surely, the day when a new emperor grows up, returns to the empire, and leads our clan back to its peak is not far off!"

The middle-aged woman next to him became excited and asked:

"Can His Royal Highness be taken out of his hibernation chamber? Not only does the teleportation tower need final adjustments, but His Royal Highness's physical condition and implanted learning system also need to be checked and adjusted."

The third strong old man nodded and ordered:

"Go and bring back our future Emperor from his thousand-year slumber."

Yes.

Perhaps this child, the last bloodline of the royal family of this galaxy-level empire, has been forced to sleep for a thousand years. During this nearly thousand years, he has maintained a baby's posture. Although he is still growing slowly, at best he has grown from the state of a newborn to about half a year old.

He was the youngest son of the late emperor and had not even been born when the late emperor was assassinated.

After realizing what kind of tragic disaster might happen in the future, the warriors who were absolutely loyal to the late emperor protected all of the late emperor's young children. The youngest prince was even born successfully after the special hibernation chamber was completed.

The loyal warriors clearly hadn't misjudged the Vitrum family's bellicose nature. Following the late emperor's passing, the empire instantly plunged into absolute chaos, with powerful warriors clashing against one another in a quest to determine the most powerful and reunite the great empire. In this struggle, even the late emperor's descendants were forced to prove their worth. One by one, the royal bloodlines were gloriously slain in battle or mysteriously vanished. Even the princes, hidden and protected by the loyalists, were sought out and secretly executed.

It was not until hundreds of years later that the strongest warrior, Triger, defeated all his opponents in an invincible manner and ascended the throne of Regent. At this time, more than half of the people of Vitrum had been killed or wounded, and the Regent was given the responsibility of finding and supporting the descendants of the previous emperor.

How ridiculous.

The loyal warriors were afraid of the bravery of Regent King Trager and did not dare to hand over the princes who were hiding. It would be foolish to shake the throne of a newly crowned king.

That was clearly a wise decision.

Because soon, a new disaster broke out.

The Scourge virus swept across the Vitrum Empire. This viral weapon, specifically targeting the genetic makeup of the Vitrum people, quickly wiped out over 99.9% of the pureblooded Vitrum people. Fewer than a hundred purebloods remained. The loyalists naturally dwindled to a mere handful, and the only remaining prince was the one who had escaped the disaster, sleeping in a hibernation chamber.

After the disaster, the surviving Vitrum people developed antibodies, and the regent reorganized the empire's territory with new policies, winning the support of the vast majority of survivors.

Thus, the only three surviving scientists of the Loyalist faction gathered on this planet and began their secret plan. They believed that it was unrealistic to cultivate the Crown Prince into a powerful being within the Empire's sphere of influence, and even the Milky Way was not safe. In the short period of the Empire's decline, too many hateful and ridiculous enemies rose up.

Therefore, while they were slowly improving the sleeping prince's resistance to the natural disaster virus, they were also launching a number of research projects.

First, the Crown Prince's development was a relatively straightforward task. They had easily designed and completed a custom-built intelligent computer, loaded with the vast knowledge accumulated throughout the Vitrum Empire's development. Although limited by capacity, it was more than enough to cultivate the Crown Prince into a leading scholar among the Vitrum people. Furthermore, the intelligent computer contained comprehensive training systems for combat, warfare, and imperial politics, as well as key technologies the Crown Prince must memorize and everything else he needed to know as a future emperor.

Secondly, it was the Crown Prince's future stage. The Milky Way was too crowded, and the parallel universe lacked stability, so they had developed this instrument before them, which could transport the Crown Prince to a teleportation tower in the Andromeda Galaxy, over two million light-years away. They had targeted a star region once explored by the Empire, a star region large enough for the Crown Prince to develop to a point where he could protect himself in the universe. When the Crown Prince deemed the time right, he could use the technology stored in his brain to build another teleportation tower and easily return to the Milky Way.

Finally, there's the issue of safety during the initial stages. While infants in their Vitrum state can survive in space, they struggle to independently locate and travel to the nearest habitable planet. Therefore, they designed and constructed a nursery pod with powerful AI, defense, and attack capabilities to protect the Crown Prince during the early stages of the journey and assist in his growth.

A perfect plan.

"His Royal Highness is in excellent physical condition. Even after spending so long in the hibernation chamber, his stats are still far superior to those of purebloods of his age. He is truly worthy of being the Emperor's youngest son. The learning system is also functioning normally. Is the incubator's debugging complete?"

The middle-aged woman brought in a black-haired baby wrapped in a silver swaddling cloth. Although small, his eyes were extremely bright, as if he was even thinking about something.

The strong man glanced at the baby from a distance, and his whole temperament softened. He explained:

"The AI ​​in the incubator has some minor glitches. We'll fix them after we finish testing the teleportation tower. We might need to rewrite the program from scratch."

The white-haired old man walked in from outside the cabin, clapped his hands, and ordered:

"Okay, the final transmission test is ready to start!"

However, the next moment, a huge roar sounded, and the ceiling of the corridor behind the white-haired old man collapsed completely, and a large amount of dust filled the air. The three of them immediately entered a state of combat readiness. The woman and the strong man protected the baby and retreated to the side of the transmission tower. The old man swung out his folding stick, turned it into a spear, and pointed it into the smoke.

"Hand over the prince."

The invaders clapped their hands casually, and the fierce wind pressure blew away the smoke and dust. On the ruins stood a single man in a red robe and a white fur shawl. He stretched out his hand and asked for something from the three people in front of him with an irresistible attitude, but he did not look at the three people. Instead, he stared at the baby in his compatriot's arms.

"Permit me to ask, Lord Regent, what do you intend to do with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"

The white-haired old man moved his steps, trying to use his body to block the sight of the giant in red.

"Am I not doing as well as the late emperor?"

Before he finished speaking, the giant's hand had already deflected the old man's swift thrust, and his other hand instantly grabbed the old man's neck, angrily rebuking him again:

"Too weak! You're so old that your body is failing you! How long have you lived? Ten thousand years? Twenty thousand years? Why are you still alive? A Vitrum like you should have died fighting for the Empire long ago!"

"That's why I cannot allow you, the parasites of the Pureblood Revival faction, to continue to exist."

The old man's emotions remained unchanged. He just gave the cold-blooded order:

"...escape..."

Before he could finish his words, the Regent twisted off his gun-holding hand and pierced the old man's abdomen with his thick arm. After pulling out most of his internal organs, he used his hand knife to cut off the old man's neck and crushed his head.

At this time, the two survivors had completed the division of labor.

A burly man, only slightly thinner than the Regent, floated in the air and pounced on the Regent at full speed, trying to stop the strongest Vitrum man. The woman holding the prince immediately placed the prince in her arms into the incubator on the teleportation tower, closed the hatch, and flew to the control console to start the teleportation program.

Although it has not been finally tested, she believes that there will be no problem with the transmission. Instead, what she needs to worry about is the AI ​​of the incubator.

In less than half a minute, she completed the startup work. In a few seconds, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would be safe. Next, she would activate the self-destruct program to prevent the Regent from sending people to chase him to the Andromeda Galaxy.

"...Change..."

At this time, the difficult voice of the companion was heard.

She turned around and found that her companion's head had almost been smashed into the abdominal cavity. Without hesitation, she drew out two daggers and rushed towards the bloody Regent.

"Then use you to smash it."

Before she could use the speed that she was proud of to entangle the Regent, the Regent's voice suddenly appeared in her ears, and her eyes could not even clearly capture the Regent's movement trajectory.

Incomprehensibly powerful.

Before this thought could fully pass through her mind, she was grabbed by the neck and thrown into the activated teleportation tower, sparks flying everywhere.

"Failed..."

Amidst the wreckage of the instrument, she tilted her head back, blood flowing into her eyes, but in her red vision, the incubator had blurred for a moment and disappeared from its spot.

The woman immediately smiled with relief and peace of mind, and then the Regent's furious lion-like face came into her sight, and his combat boots quickly enlarged in front of her eyes.

She is dead.

The transmission also failed.

Chapter 1 Six-Sided World

Year 406 of the Jialong calendar, early autumn.

In the Central Continent, at the southernmost end of the Wanglong Mountains, on the uninhabited seashore where the dense forest meets the Wanglong Kingdom, a giant silver egg stands quietly in an impact crater.

"What is this...? A magical add-on? No, there's no magical reaction..."

"Wait, why is there a child in here? A human? How many months old? An abandoned baby? The injuries are so severe... So pitiful..."

A blonde long-eared woman rescued a black-haired baby soaked in blood. She placed her hands in front of the sleeping baby and sang softly:

"Holy power is sweet food. Grant those who have lost their strength the power to stand up again—'Healing'"

At this point, the life of the prince from another world began to flow again.

Whether the changes he will bring to the world will be salvation or destruction remains unknown.

But what we do know is that, under the influence of some subtle psychological factors, the S-class adventurer, the pure-blooded long-eared Elinalize Duragangrod who once belonged to the legendary adventurer team Black Wolf Fang, decided to adopt the child.

The giant egg that was left behind seemed to realize something, and finally slowly stopped its difficult movement that the creatures in this world were unable to detect.

[Landed]

[The Emperor's vital signs are stable]

[System self-check failed, error 3175, self-correction started, countdown to completion: 2268296 seconds]

[Self-correction pause]

[External environment exploration begins. Exploration completes. Life planet meets the minimum survival standards of the Vitrum people.]

[Detected the presence of unknown free energy in the environment, detected the corrosive nature of this energy, detected that the Vitrum people do not have a natural resistance to this energy, and began to deeply consider solutions]

[Thinking completed, took 417 seconds]

[Artificially promoted resistance growth plan passed self-inspection and approval]