This book is also known as: "Starting from Transforming into Dark Tiga and Working to Upgrade"

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This is a world of special effects with infinite possibilities.

Some people awaken Kamen Rider, enemies and friends are of the same origin, punishing evil!

Some people can awaken Ultraman, transform into light, and save the world!

Some people can awaken Godzilla, radiate nuclear explosions, and cause disasters!

Some people awaken Armor Hero, transform into justice, and annihilate the chaos!

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Under the starry sky.

Transformed into Dark Tiga, Sakura Hoshino calmly drew out ten Ultraman employee cards, ten Kamen Rider employee cards, and countless monster employee cards in the face of countless evil villain organizations, and asked:

"Choose one to end your evil existence!"

"Don't ask who I am, I'm just a worker passing by!"

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Work at "Victory Team" and clock in to get:

[99% driving proficiency of the Hiyan]

[Dark Tiga can be reproduced as an employee card]

Work at "Feidian" and clock in to get:

[One Shumagia secretary Izzy]

[Kamen Rider 01 can be reproduced as an employee card]

Work at "Skull Island" and clock in to get:

[Godzilla dorsal fin energy battle axe]

[King Kong can be reproduced as an employee card]

Tags: Special Effects World, Ultraman, Kamen Rider, Transformers, Pacific Rim, Mecha, Titans, Super Sentai... and so on.

After his hand slipped and blew up the global Internet, Jiang Zhou became the worst sinner in human history and fell into a long deep sleep.

And when he woke up again a hundred years later, what appeared before his eyes was an out-of-control era intertwined with wildness and civilization, full of control and resistance.

In the abyss, countless out-of-control artificial intelligences are wreaking havoc; above Olympus, super companies that call themselves gods look down upon the mortals; in the base reality, mortals are struggling between misery and madness.

But the night is over, and the dawn is coming. When he woke up from his long slumber, the seeds of anthropogenic revolution had germinated.

Brain-computer interface, mandala program, adjustment depth, mental index, Icarus syndrome, military zombies...

On the eve of the end of this dark age, when someone asked Jiang Zhou who he was, he answered like this:

"I am one and many; I am the beginning and the end; you may call me Paradox itself. I am the First Deep One, the Restarter of Icarus, and the Gatekeeper of the Land of Nord. I am the prison breaker, the lighthouse thug, the man who picked off the golden branch, and the faceless god who rules the underworld. I have countless identities, just like the wind has countless directions, and mortals have countless ways to die. My name is—— "

"In other words, you are the only one in the entire organization?"

"Uh...that's how it is."

Velu was reborn as Velu Singh, a small landowner in a county town in Bihar, India, in the year 2000. His comfortable life, which should have been smooth sailing, was shattered by the Brahmin family of the county town. Desperate, Velu was forced to accept the pressures of others, allowing his "Holy Temple" insurance company to rise to prominence! "Hello, because your company doesn't have fire insurance, there's a high possibility of a fire tonight at midnight..." "Hello, because your family doesn't have personal insurance, we suggest you sleep with your eyes open." Velu thought he had done enough, but he didn't expect that in this outrageous country, his actions would actually be admired. "Sir Velu, your company has over ten million employees! What on earth are you trying to do?" "Leader Velu, our territory has surpassed one million square kilometers! Our subjects hope you will become the king of kings." Velu unfolded the world map and took a look: "It's too small, too small. Only one million..."

When I was born, a dragon was seen on the roof of my house.

From then on, ghosts and monsters kept coming to my house to cause trouble, all with the intention of taking me away. As a child, I was completely bewildered. What did they want with me? Did they want to eat me? …

The end of science is metaphysics. Let me take you on a journey to learn about metaphysics.

In Southeast Asia in 1996, a small, humid town was filled with torn souls: they used their wounds as eyes to see the divine madness behind the world.

The alien creature in a yellow raincoat wanted to become a human, so it blended in with them.

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Monsters sign for a cooking course

Write on the back of the tape:

"Please don't let Doudou find out

Our brains are better suited for jam"

The power of a higher civilization begins to erode the entire world. Our world order begins to crumble, disintegrate, and turn to ash. A system called the Old Games sweeps the globe; from now on, to survive, we can only do the following: 1. Strive to survive in every Old Games. 2. Don't move or look where you shouldn't, and complete each game's main quest. 3. "Stay sane!" does not include: 1. Tricking an NPC and making them copy the Ghoul Codex 100 times as punishment. 2. Using the skill [Slide] against the Deep One. 3. Sacrificing an NPC... Mist spreads across the desolate and barren plains, and believers and non-believers will eventually set foot on this land. 'It' is there, and everything seems almost insignificant to 'It'. Even death itself has no such meaning. Where will the world go? ... Cthulhu, Investigators, Role-Playing Groups, Global Game System

The prosperity of the past has passed away, the clouds of the old rulers are resurrected in the disaster, Cthulhu is calling from the bottom of the deep sea, and the nameless flower of life is withering all the time...

This world is over!

In times of disaster, hope is more precious than diamonds.

Everyone is mentally ill,

except me!

A meteor falls in the gloomy earthly world, and ten young writers in a group die at the same time and travel through it at the same time, scattered all over the continent of Minecraft. Can they reunite, while maintaining the plot, set up a reality portal to return to reality and change their destiny? Rainimator's world, the broken way home.