[Crossover] My Secret Identities Have a System of Their Own

I'm Kaskelite. Don't ask why I have such a weird name, because I have no idea either :) Anyway, as an ordinary high school girl, I transmigrated on a very ordinary day in a very extraordinary way, and also got bound to a secret identity System. Then the unscrupulous System dragged me off to exploit child labor. I can't even smile.jpg At first, I thought my secret identities just had cool tattoos, insanely badass weapons, and mysterious, distinctive outfits. Then I gradually realized they might not be just my secret identities... But as a fun-loving person, I'm afraid of nothing! And so... A little boy in a yellow raincoat silently appears at the end of an alley on a rainy night in Gotham. A dark-skinned boy covered in golden rings moves lightly, fingers dancing as golden threads fill the sky and dispatch one hideous monster after another. A gentle-smiling young man chats and banters as he deals with a certain spider boss. A red-haired, violent little loli calls the adults around her disgusting. The number of extraordinary figures from other worlds keeps growing... The residents of each world discover that these powerful and mysterious individuals all seem to have a close connection with a "frail" girl with black hair and red eyes, who smiles sweetly. So some people with ulterior motives try to kidnap the girl and use her to control the ability users. But then... Why didn't anyone tell them the girl was so strong?! Kaskelite: (smiles) The cover features the heroine herself. This story crosses over with many worlds, and some secret identities appear in more than one world. Updates whenever inspiration strikes. Probably won't be paywalled. Written purely for love. I'm writing this on a wave of enthusiasm because I feel like nobody writes this kind of otherworldly secret identity story. If you don't like it, you can leave. Nobody's forcing you to read. Suggestions are welcome, but please don't insult me. That's all. Enjoy! [Highlight] This story is best read slowly and carefully, because my writing style moves like a wrecking ball (as a friend put it) and is very condensed. If you skim, the plot will seem to move too fast. Theme: Rediscover your original purpose and recognize your true self