Some people are born in Rome. As a second-generation born in Rome, Wu Mo had no intention of making progress and only wanted to live a dull and lazy life.

He is constantly expanding his business territory. He accidentally obtains a secret recipe for curing AIDS and, thanks to his girlfriend's efforts, obtains a deadly virus. However, he is constantly faced with powerful opponents in the struggle among interest groups, and is surrounded by dangers...

The acquaintance, understanding, and companionship of several beauties, accompanied by the innate love, hate, and resentment, are entangled and difficult to let go...

Wu Mo stands alone at the forefront, loving what he loves, not caring about the world's contempt and hatred, and not letting the beauty feel heartbroken. A good man has ambitions, and his heart is at peace in this turbulent world. He is as firm as a rock even when hit by waves, and I will maintain my love without regrets.

This is a fanfiction for the Digimon Ghost game. It makes up for the regret of the Ghost game ending being so bad!

As long as there are people who are willing to believe and support me, I will lead you into this brand new world... (Please forgive me if there are any shortcomings. My writing skills are limited, so please don't criticize me if you don't like it!)

"The Ancient Chaos Hammer" tells the story of the legendary counterattack of Su Yan, a young man from a mountain village. He grew up in Qingyan Village after his parents died early. He got the Ancient Chaos Hammer by chance and set out on a journey to find five Chaos Orbs to unlock it.

On the way, he made his mark in the secret realm and bravely fought the Blood Blade Gang to protect the village. After obtaining a Chaos Orb, he was coveted by forces such as the Black Wind Village. See how Su Yan, with his perseverance and wisdom, cut through the thorns in this fantasy world, and become the Heavenly Lord with his hammer.

Hill Terry, Crown Prince of Timeline, possesses the blood of an ancient dragon capable of controlling time, yet his eyes harbor a cold, calculating sequence that trades emotion for omniscience. His world was meant to be a tapestry of knowledge, intrigue, and controlled adventure, until an awakened Titan ruin shatters it all.

The ancient steel civilization has never perished; it lurks in the shadows, regarding the Dragonborn as its most precious "forging material" and manipulating its allies into fanatical pawns. From a desperate escape to trials in the wastelands, from court intrigue to clashes in other realms, Hill matures rapidly amidst blood and fire. He exposes conspiracies, takes in the last surviving dragon, and confronts the chilling malice from beyond the stars, seeking to reshape all order.

As the family's king gradually relinquishes his power, as his sleeping brother awakens with bewildered eyes, and as his former classmates are transformed into twisted weapons by the Titans—Hill knows he stands at a crossroads in history. In his left hand lies the Reverse Scale, inherited from his ancestors, carrying both curse and hope; in his right hand is the Eye of Truth, capable of seeing through all things and weaving time and space.

This is the final glorious era of the Dragonborn, and the prelude to the Titans' return. Hill Terry will use his wisdom and sword to carve out a future for the Time Dragons, on the chessboard of power and the battlefield of flesh and blood, for his loved ones and for his world.

A journey that has never been taken redefines the concept of life.

An unprecedented challenge and evolution opens up the thinking about life and emotions.

"Firefly City", the opposition between freedom and order, the unity of nature and technology, here, we can glimpse a corner of future civilization.

[Armor One + Armor Two + Armor Three] Jiang Fan traveled to the armor world. On the surface, he was a courier boy, but in fact, he was the summoner of Shura Armor. Flame Dragon: I, known as the Little Emperor, was not his opponent in one move. Wind Eagle: I thought I was fast enough, but he could actually teleport. Black Rhino: Although I am invincible in the civil war, I still can't fight him! Snow Mastiff: Big brother, I am really not a villain, don't do it yet. Earth Tiger: I... I seem to be able to only synthesize Emperor Man... Supernatural Beast: Why is his normal attack stronger than his ultimate move! The Five Guardians: Damn, how can he be as strong as the Emperor Armor! When the courier Jiang Fan appeared near the place where the supernatural beasts appeared, Meizhen looked at the five armor summoners in front of him: He is either a supernatural beast or a mysterious armor. Jiang Fan said that delivering couriers is my job, and killing supernatural beasts is my hobby.

This is a stone wall. This is a mountain. Or rather, this is a stone wall as high as a mountain, seemingly reaching to the sky with a majestic grandeur. But a stone wall is still just a stone wall, no matter how majestic it may be. The two arrived before this stone wall, which appeared to be composed of blocks of milky-white marble, like a vast, snow-white canvas. Countless vines extended from the cracks in the stone, like strokes of green ink being applied to this canvas—a masterpiece that no famous painter could rival.

Seeking lodging at midnight, Kato Megumi leaned against the door: "Who's outside?" Kasumigaoka Utaha looked at Moritsukisa with a proud expression: "The enemy of the goddess Yubaba, the Emerald Maiden to whom the Borrowing Fairies submit, the endless storm that roams the Caribbean Sea, the savior of the Night Fury, the one Stark Industries will always wait for, the reborn sage of Ohara, the immortal princess of the Middle-earth elves..." Kato Megumi: "My house can't accommodate so many people!!" If travel is to be fun! Then... please follow the Planeswalker and begin a delightful daily life in a world of mysterious resurgence! (Worldview and worlds already involved: *Everyone Loves Eriri*, *Ogino Chihiro: A Gourmet Journey*, *Jack Dawson's Captain America Memoirs*, *Dream Home Makeover: Ohara and Nico Robin*, *Sisters Who Make Waves: Laura Crawford*, *Kasumigaoka Utaha: Who is Kasumigaoka Utaha?*, *The Birth of an Actor: Minagawa Akane*, *Run, Jack Sparrow!*, etc.)

A love letter from the past, a classical game, usher in a bizarre cyberworld; a sea of ​​electronics, a mirror planet, a cloud of doubt behind the illusion of prosperity; a dark age, hidden for a thousand years, demons roam rampant beneath the veil of paradise; foolishness and blindness, billions of glories, for whom are the songs of the past quietly played? A flirtatious man from Zurich, holding a double PhD in geophysics from the Swiss Federal Institute of Technology; a rising star in the European piano world, living in Vienna; a gray ghost, a hacker, wandering the cybercity despite low blood sugar; a world-weary and aloof daughter of a prominent family, a high school sophomore, running away from home and exiling herself; the curtain rises on a mad era, and the believer Hearn, combing her hair, holds up a black umbrella, steps into the rain curtain of time...