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My name is Allen Walker. I lived a quiet and uneventful life until I got into trouble with the school's ultimate bully, Flash Thomson. It was worth it because I was able to protect my friend Gwen and help out a poor guy named Peter Parker. That's right... my life was turned upside down with my school problems. I somehow ended up tangled with bullies like Flash and his rich friend Harry Osborn, and the three beauties of the school, Gwen Stacy, Felicia Hardy, and Mary Jane. I understood why Gwen was there, as she's my friend, but I couldn't understand why the other two girls were interested in me. My destiny should have been getting beaten up by the school bullies, but luckily, I received unexpected help from a miraculous entity called the "The Absolute Content Creator System". This system mainly operates based on viewers and the popularity I gain by providing great content in my world. But somehow, I'm now live-streaming in the middle of the Superman vs. Doomsday fight... yes, it sounds very dangerous and stupid. No one told me I'd be going to the DC world to livestream?! Darkseid is going to kill me!! My aunt Natasha would scream at me for the stupidity I was committing, and she would be right, I mean, I'm streaming it to my world! But I have to be here, even if it's stupid and dangerous. The reason? I have a huge debt of one million dollars because I accidentally ordered a hundred fantasy waifu sex dolls... which have come to life for some reason. Yeah, things are getting complicated!! It sounds insane, but it's real. The first doll was Wednesday Addams, who tried to stab me, and the second was 2B from Nier: Automata, who treated me like her master... I won't complain about that. A bit confusing? Let's recap: - I live in a world that the system calls Marvel... I'm not sure if I should be worried. - I was a normal teenager making YouTube videos and streams, not very popular... – I got involved with the school beauties and that earned me the hatred of the bullies... ¿why? - I was chosen by a system related to content creation. - During a stream, my chat played a prank on me, and I ended up accidentally ordering a hundred very expensive sex dolls that left me in a one-million-dollar debt. - These dolls are coming to life for some reason. - To pay off that debt, I have to use the system that sends me to DC and broadcast craziness like Batman being captured by the Joker or some villain fighting the Justice League. It's not all bad. With a system like in the manga, I become stronger the more popular I get. I gain powers that only appear in comics and anime, and many other things. But, as I said, my world is not normal, and I'll end up getting involved in dangerous things. I knew that when a one-eyed man appeared at my door and said, "Do you know about the Avengers Initiative?"... I think I should definitely be worried about that. While things are bad with all that, my chat is full of trolls and assholes. To make matters worse, my congenital bad luck leads me into stupid and dangerous situations all the time. For example: entering Harley Quinn's room and having relations with her while the Joker is nearby or kicking Darkseid in the balls... Maybe I'll get killed soon, but if not, I'll continue live-streaming the best content on social media... I just hope the system doesn't stream to strange places. If you want to read chapters in advance, be able to see the images that webnovel does not want and support me here I leave you my patreon. Patreon.com/_Aizen A/N: Hello, I hope you like this story and support it. English is not my native language, so I hope you don't mind the grammatical errors.

Mr_Aizen · Anime & Comics
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Terror in Arkham: Gwen comes to visit

Allen had left the maximum-security area of Arkham, leaving a lasting impression on all the villains, although varied.

Some felt their lives were over, while others saw him as an enemy.

The Joker chuckled softly...

Two-Face flipped his coin and sat on a small chair he had in his cell, 'I broke my rule...'

For a man who lives his life based on chance, disobeying the outcome of his luck is like betraying his ideals. Harvey Dent walked to the door and banged his head against the metal, causing his forehead to bleed, but he didn't care.

Ra's al Ghul stroked his beard while contemplating his next moves. 'Perhaps I'll have to change my plans,' thought the immortal.

Man-Bat complained as his rage grew unchecked towards Allen but silently. He would wait for his opportunity to seek revenge.

In his cell, Edward Nygma, better known as The Riddler, played with his hat.

"In the dim of night, he lurks silently, with eyes that watch without being seen. He walks among shadows, his figure barely perceptible, but his presence is felt in the air charged with fear. He is feared by many but known by few. His steps are like whispers in the darkness, and his name is spoken in hushed tones with respect and fear. Who is this enigma shrouded in mystery, this man whose mere presence evokes the title of 'dangerous'? hehe, of course, It's Batman... however, the director was terrifying to the point of being maddening..."

"Hey, what do you think of that guy?" asked Great White Shark, a pale, deformed-faced man leaning against the wall whose real name is Warren White.

"He's a monster..." said Black Mask in the confinement cell next to Warren's.

Roman Sionis, better known as Black Mask, is a villain who usually wears a terrifying mask. He's intelligent because no one reaches his position without being so, but he feels powerless in Allen's presence.

"I don't mean that, Black Mask!" Warren frowned, feeling that his plan to escape would have few chances of success with Allen in charge. "He doesn't give the impression of being just another director," said Warren angrily.

"You noticed it too?" Black Mask narrowed his eyes. "I don't think he'll lock us up and throw away the key or just kill us, but I also don't think he'll stay in Arkham for long."

"Do you think he's here for a purpose?"

"Yes, and it won't be good for us..."

Their conversation didn't go anywhere.

While their opinions about Allen might differ, the assessment of the prisoners coincided: Allen was a monster in the broadest sense of the word.

No one knows what awaits these prisoners, but one thing is for sure: it won't be pleasant.

...

Gwen looked at Allen with disdain, but inside, she felt like laughing. She never got tired of seeing his amusing reaction when she found him with another girl, and Gwen knew that only she was capable of eliciting that reaction from Allen, which made her happy. Of course, it's not that Gwen was delighted to see Allen flirting with another girl, but at this point for her, it was like: 'Oh, it's another redhead girl...'

Gwen approached with a threatening aura towards Allen. The latter raised his hands in surrender, but this made Gwen look at him with genuine disdain.

"At this point, it's more of a hassle for you to pretend innocence... Allen Walker."

Ivy and Harley were surprised by Gwen's arrival and her strange familiarity with Allen, but more than anything, they were surprised by Allen's change in attitude towards her.

"Is your full name Allen Walker?!"

Contrary to Ivy's deep thoughts, Harley was focused on Allen's full name, which no one had heard before.

Gwen glanced at Allen. "You didn't tell anyone?"

Allen shrugged. "You know, with the time issue and stuff, I wanted to avoid as much information about me getting out as possible."

Allen was in the modern era, but until the Doomsday event occurred, he wouldn't be aligned in time with the first time he came to this world.

Of course, people wouldn't easily recognize Allen with the change in his appearance, even though he simply wore glasses and Clown Crown was black instead of white.

'If it worked for Superman, it'll work for me,' those were Allen's thoughts behind doing something like that to hide his identity.

Gwen shook her head and stopped acting intimidating. She smiled and approached Harley and Ivy. "I'm Gwen Stacy, and I'm Allen's girlfriend."

"What?!" Ivy was surprised, although she had suspected it, she felt a strange discomfort in her chest upon hearing that. The strange thing was that she didn't feel that way when she saw him with Kara and Barbara.

Why?

The reason for that was because both Supergirl and Batgirl were as opportunistic as she was, and that put them in a similar position to Ivy as victims of the womanizing supervillain.

But Ivy felt it, from the moment Gwen appeared, Allen's gaze softened, and his attitude ceased to be oppressive. Allen now exuded a warm atmosphere that she hadn't seen before.

Harley approached and grabbed Gwen's hand, shaking it vigorously.

"It's a pleasure, I'm Harley and Harleen, I intend to be Allen's lover, and I hope we get along well!~" said Harley with a big smile, while Gwen was being shaken.

Ivy almost tripped over Harley's sassy words, and even thought about using paralyzing poison to shut her up before she said anything else.

Ivy looked at Allen's reaction and noticed that he was smiling slightly, and then saw the look on Gwen's bench, not understanding what was going on.

The blonde turned to Allen with a questioning look "Allen, how serious is she saying that?"

Gwen knows Harley Quinn and it's tricky to take something she says seriously, especially with her long history of craziness.

"She is serious about it" Allen replied with a slight smile without taking his eyes off Gwen.

"This time you picked up a problem girl, oh well "Gwen sighed she knew that look on Allen it was the one he uses when he decides to take responsibility for something, Gwen looked at the tired girl "Do you best Harley and Harleen," Gwen said as she patted Harley's shoulder.

Harley didn't find this odd so she responded cheerfully "Of course, I'll get Daddy addicted to me!~"

Ivy was speechless at how things unfolded, but the knot in her throat and the pain in her chest disappeared upon hearing Gwen's encouragement and acceptance of Harley's words.

Ivy noticed Gwen's amused and mischievous look, and she felt embarrassed, but she convinced herself that she was just Allen's secretary, nothing more and nothing less.

...

After a brief introduction, everyone went to Allen's office.

"You weren't thinking of abandoning us after bringing us here, were you?"

Gwen put Allen in a headlock as he sat on the office couch.

"Of course not," Allen apologized. "Sorry, everything happened so fast, and I ended up in Arkham."

It had only been a few hours, it's incredible how many events could happen in such a short time, but it was a fact that Allen should have returned after dealing with Steppenwolf and he didn't.

Because only one Marvel visitor could be outside of any barrier at a time, it was decided that the girls would take turns being with Allen. Also, there was the factor that Allen wasn't on livestream, so they didn't need to hide.

"Never mind, you must compensate me, I want something exciting and unforgettable!" demanded Gwen as she tightened her grip on Allen's neck, although Allen couldn't be easily harmed even with Gwen's strength.

"Mmm, something exciting and unforgettable?" Allen grinned cheekily and turned to Gwen, whose face was inches away. "I can get us a suite for just the two of us..."

"Huh? Why the **** would I want to go to a..." Gwen stopped her words upon understanding Allen's implicit message. She blushed and let go of Allen. "Pervert," she said, blushing, although her reaction wasn't as exaggerated as before. There was a time when Gwen would have fled upon hearing something like that.

"Honey, are you leaving me out?" Harley sat on Allen's lap with a pitiful look like an abandoned puppy, but her desire was obvious and shamelessly hinted that she wanted to go with them too.

"No!" Gwen responded. It's one thing to accept Harley's advances, but this was beyond the limits.

"Tsk... well, just the two of us then, Daddy!~"

"That's worse!" Gwen exclaimed before arguing with Harley.

After a while, Allen smiled and brought up the main topic, the reason he was in Arkham and his objective.

"That's..." Ivy opened her mouth in shock.

"Hahahaha" Harley fell onto the couch laughing at everything Allen had said.

"That's so Allen..." Gwen shook her head but smiled. "Alright, I'll help you."

Allen stood up and walked to the door. "Well, let's get started, girls. Time is running out, and a content creator must always innovate and entertain at the highest level!" Allen smiled mysteriously.

...

Uncertainty filled Arkham; an escape attempt on this scale was hardly seen. Arkham was practically blown up with explosives, yet surreally, everything was fixed, literally, all the prisoners watched as piece by piece the destroyed walls and doors were repaired.

Some thought of using this opportunity to escape, but they surrendered and decided to stay quiet.

...

Black Mask narrowed his eyes as he watched the door of his containment cell open, expecting this to happen but not so soon.

'The guards disappeared for half an hour; they must have had a meeting... now, what does this man intend to do?'

A knock was heard from outside the containment cell. "Move, I don't have all day, piece of shit!" said Harley, dressed as a prison guard, with Gwen beside her, dressed the same way.

"What?!"

Black Mask recognized the woman who enjoyed breaking people's limbs, even if she disliked having to follow orders. Black Mask stood up and stepped out of his cell, briefly observing Gwen, not understanding how someone so young had a position as a guard in this area. Normally, only ex-military and veterans were assigned to this area.

"What are you looking at? Do you want me to break a leg for you?!" Harley acted like a tough guy, waving her bat in front of Black Mask, who silently avoided Gwen's gaze.

...

Both girls led Black Mask through the corridors and unexpectedly out of the maximum-security sector.

'What?!'

Whether it was therapy or medical attention, the maximum-security sector was equipped to handle all that without the need for prisoners to leave that place.

Both girls led the prisoner.

"Hey Harley, why do they let him keep his mask?" Gwen asked curiously. Prisoners were supposed to be stripped of all belongings upon entering, but despite wearing orange like a prisoner, Black Mask kept his distinctive mask.

"Harleen asked the same question, and there are two reasons~ the first is many villains get violent if you take away their belongings, and the second reason is that they basically bribed the guards hahahaha!"

Black Mask looked perplexed; both girls were too relaxed in his presence. Do they think he won't try to hurt them and escape?

Crossing another door, they reached the main building. Black Mask stopped, looked to his right, and saw the sunlight through a window. It had been months since he had seen the sky and the sun.

'It's unpleasant. but I missed something so simple...'

"Hey, who told you to stop?" Harley's voice sounded playful but had a killer instinct in it.

"..." Black Mask felt his life in danger. He turned only to see Harley's bat about to hit his head but stopped by Gwen's hand.

Gwen sighed. "Harley, you have permission to break prisoners' limbs if they don't obey, but not to kill them..."

"Ah! Right!" Harley immediately let go of her bat and returned to her cheerful mode. "I hope Honey won't scold me... although if he punishes me, maybe it's not so bad"

"..." Gwen looked at Harley with disdain. She could understand wanting to be cuddled by Allen, but she didn't understand what some perverted women saw in being punished by him.

Gwen imagined Allen being dominant as he pushed her onto the bed.

"I can't wait anymore, Gwen, you're going to be mine..."

Gwen blushed and felt her body heating up. Harley smiled at seeing her like this, knowing what the blonde had thought.

"Let's hurry!" shouted Gwen. "And you, what are you looking at? Want me to break your legs?!"

Black Mask was stunned. He had only stopped for a moment, and Harley almost killed him, but the most terrifying thing was the blonde girl who casually stopped the Baseball bat with her hand.

'She has superpowers...'

In his long experience, he could assure that a girl with Gwen's build couldn't stop a blow of that force, so she must have some supernatural power.

Black Mask was thankful he hadn't tried to escape, or his fate would have been miserable. Of course, to his misfortune, he would have wished to die at that moment if he knew what awaited him.

...

In an elegant office, like the ones usually used by stars and celebrities to treat their anxiety, was a handsome man in a white coat reading a book.

This was Allen, now dressed as a doctor.

The door to the office opened, and Harley, Gwen, and Black Mask entered, the latter nervous to see Allen.

"Roman Sionis, a powerful gangster and one of Batman's main antagonists in Gotham City," Allen smiled mysteriously. "Congratulations, today you'll become a functional member of society or die trying hahaha."

Black Mask was pale beneath his mask. Despite being one wall away from freedom, he felt more scared than when he was in the confinement cell.

"Don't worry, I won't disappoint you," Allen smiled at Black Mask's frightened look. "It'll be very entertaining!"

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