[The King's Avatar/Crossover with DC] Gotham's Villain Is Me, an Uchiha

When I woke up, I'd lost all my memories. I was wearing a high-collared clan outfit with red-and-white ping-pong paddles printed on the back, had a kunai in my pocket, and my eyes changed color on their own. I figured I was probably an assassin, a professional one.

Then the owner of the Xingxin Internet Cafe took me in.

At the cafe, there was Ye Xiu, who was always smoking, gaming, and not paying back his debts; Sister Tang Rou, who threw her wallet at people whenever she lost a game; and Mom Chen Guo, a shopping maniac. In short, it was Xingxin Kindergarten, with Ye Xiu as the principal, though he himself refused to admit it.

But here's the problem: a voice in my head kept saying, "This world is fake."

I spent three chapters agonizing over it and was just about to turn evil.

While I was debating whether to become an "apocalyptic villain," a white creature with long ears appeared.

It said its name was Kyubey.

It said it could give me power.

It said, "Do you want to make a contract with me?"

Uchiha Feng: "Hold on. Let me check Baidu. Your species doesn't seem to have a very good reputation."

Kyubey: "..."

The daily life at Xingxin Kindergarten wasn't over yet when the experiment suddenly switched timelines. We started with a level-up and a fight, as if the director had just made it up on the spot.

I set the skies above Arkham ablaze, and ignited everyone's questions.

When the white-armored giant of Susanoo rose from the flames, and a meteor hung silently over Gotham, the Avengers and the Justice League realized for the first time that they weren't facing a madman, but a philosopher whose logic was more rigorous than theirs.

"Peace without pain is the only truth."

"So," Tony panted, his thrusters still smoking, "did it ever occur to you before you summoned that meteor that we might not be able to stop it?"

"Then you would die." I watched Superman brace himself beneath the meteor, a flicker of excitement in my eyes. "But you stopped it."

Fire Style burned through their doubts, and genjutsu shattered their formation.

Doctor Strange: "Someone's used 'Wizard, open a portal' way too many times today. I think my job description needs an update."

Steve stared at the black-dressed figure darting through the ruins at high speed and added between breaths, "At least this time, we know what we're up against: an idealist more stubborn than all of us put together."

"Come and prove which one of us is wrong!!"

My black dress whipped in the wind as I stood atop the burning ruins, waiting for everyone to prove my argument wrong.

This was the final test: your justice against my peace. The one with the stronger conviction would survive and go on defining this world.

Those discussions about philosophy, love, and peace no longer needed words.

The battle itself was the answer.

Theme: Testing convictions with Susanoo, bringing destruction in the name of peace, and making heroes the examiners.