A BA x Kamen Rider fanfiction, an extended Kamen Rider story based on Kiwotos.

The story begins with the erosion rain half a year ago. An abnormal phenomenon called pollution begins to appear in Kivotos. The polluted place is called pollutant, and the pollutant will generate strange people called corrosive bodies.

The protagonist is Xia Lai's teacher, who transforms into Kamen Rider AIM by chance.

(This is my first time writing a fanfiction, please don’t blame me if it’s not good)

ooc and other issues can be pointed out

On a low table not far away, a faint glow suddenly emanated from the pile of cards she had carelessly discarded on the surface.

A beam of light shone from the machine's screen, a vague door-like shadow looming in the glare. Deep within the light, a shapeless silhouette gradually approached her.

From the pale white light, a small claw suddenly extended, dangling in the air, as if grasping something. She curled up and fell out of the light, landing squarely in her arms, its entire weight bearing down on her.

"Rosaline! Lunamon missed you so much!" Before she could speak, the creature had already placed its tiny paws on her chest. When it raised its head, its bright black eyes misted with tears, as if on the verge of tears.

On the low table not far from her, the black and white machine, later known as a digital terminal, flickered for a moment before returning to silence.

...

And from that day on, her life would never be the same again. The era of tamers begins here.

This is a fanfiction based on the storyline of Digimon Adventure 03: King of Tamers, also known as Digimon Tamers.

The original female lead has some plot changes and lines, and the female lead has some gags, but the plot doesn't stray too far from the original.

This isn't a time travel story, but follows a childhood sweetheart storyline. The couple is Jianliang. P.S. Qili and Ji Liaoxiang.

It's a childhood dream fulfilled, so I'm not interested in straying into this.

What if one day, every spacecraft in outer space around Earth—whether it's China's Changgong Space Station or the US SpaceLink satellite constellation—were destroyed, their debris forever circling the Earth, like the gnarled rope tightly wrapped around a prisoner's neck on a gallows? Would you still be able to breathe? Could you escape unscathed? Could such a scenario ever happen? If it did, would it be a blessing or a curse? Would you choose to be imprisoned in the heavens, or break free? Waiting online, it's urgent.

Xia Shuang, who wanted to become stronger, got a love simulator. After falling deeply into it, she cried out that she had been deceived. She could only tear her love rivals apart while improving the favorability of the heroines to eliminate the trouble forever.

The protagonist's cheats don't improve his combat power much, and his strength growth depends on his own practice, so there will be no invincible mode at the beginning, please choose it accordingly.

Xu Ran, having already cleared Black Myth: Wukong, suddenly travels back in time and becomes the chosen one in Black Myth: Wukong's story. Gaining the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow System, he's able to once again face those malicious demons blocking his path and confront those regretful endings. This time, however, he wants to change something. Clearly understanding the path ahead, he sets out again. Xu Ran: "Fourth sister, I'm here to save your teeth!" "Guangzhi, Little Yellow Dragon, and Tiger, help me!"

[A work signed by the First Editorial Team of Qidian]

I have half a scroll of a book, which I call "transformation" in my carefree spirit.

We wave to ask the immortals and Buddhas to retreat, and send this to the gods to hear.

The ink's fragrance is heard in songs, its essence transmitted through the mysterious and profound. ...

In the troubled times of the Great Zhou Dynasty, everyone is fighting for the future!

When he reached a certain position, Lin Qi was surprised to find that what he saw was just the tip of the iceberg of this world!

People’s hearts are complicated, and the world is not simple either!

[No system, no invincibility, no refreshing writing, moderate rhythm, those who mind should be careful. According to the suggestions of readers, the first person has been changed to the third person (the first four chapters of this book tell the history of the world and all things. If you don't like historical research and settings, you can jump directly to the first chapter: "Ashes are destroyed, new life" starts, which will not affect reading)]

When the gods are dead, who will maintain the order of the world?

According to legend, the original god Kronos cast a ring with his heart and transformed himself into a world, ending chaos with his life and opening up the world. The divine ring called "Kronos Ring" carries all the mysteries of time, fate and order. It hangs quietly at the top of the sky, rotating endlessly, waiting for fate to come again.

Thousands of years later, a young man in a border town picked up the fragments of fate between the sea of ​​fire and dreams on the night when his home was destroyed. In a world where darkness is approaching, faith collapses, the gods are silent, and only the fire of mortals has not been extinguished.

Can he break the ring of fate and reshape a new era? When fate comes back again, is he ready to face the call from the depths of time?

[No clichés, no sleazy writing, no harem, full of attitude] This story takes place after the events of "Through the Vastness." As Earth enters an irreversible warming phase, becoming uninhabitable, humanity launches the "Dandelion Project," which digitizes all of human civilization, compressing, encoding, and modulating it into radio signals, broadcasting them into the depths of space. Hoping to encounter a technologically advanced civilization, they would demodulate, decode, and decompress the received signal, then transfer the information to a new medium, thus continuing human civilization—even a fragment of it. Unknown how long ago, at the edge of the universe, a fragmented civilization and a fragmented people yearn for wholeness. A young man can rescue a dejected man from jumping into a river due to layoffs, stop a heartbroken woman from hanging herself, persuade an elderly man abandoned by his children from taking that final leap, and even help a child lost in a chaotic street find their parents, yet they know nothing of their own origins. He wants to search, they all want to search, searching in the vast void of the universe. Where have past civilizations, past loved ones, gone? How can they find them? What dangers will they encounter? What whirlpools will they be drawn into?