Later, Kuronuma Ya learned that he had stepped into the abyss of love since the day he saved his part-time partner.

They had placed all their beautiful wishes on the band, but they fell apart in the humid rainy season.

The band he reorganized had already twisted its bond.

That night, the air-conditioned air in the practice room was filled with the atmosphere of love and the suffocating smell of gunpowder.

"It doesn't matter if the band doesn't reorganize, what's important is, can you stay with me forever?" The sunny and energetic drummer asked with a smile, but his eyes were as fierce as a venomous snake.

"......" The three-no bassist's eyes clearly said "Why don't you try to agree to her?"

"Huh?" The hot senior raised the guitar in her hand high, full of momentum.

"I don't recommend you to agree to someone who only thinks about himself." The poisonous keyboard player had a gloomy face, brewing harsh words to attack them in his heart.

"Is there no other solution?"

The bad words broke the tense atmosphere.

When their burning gazes gather together, playing the throbbing of joy in their hearts, romantic things quietly emerge.

Within a limited but efficient space, construct a suffocating atmosphere of terror; design a gradually escalating and fast-paced horror event; create an isolated protagonist that readers can empathize with; create a source of terror that defies perception and is full of unknown threats; and leave a sufficiently cold and unsettling aftertaste after the climax.

Song Zhong was reborn in the primordial world as Song Yiren, an elderly man in his seventies, devoid of any magical powers. Fortunately, he obtained the supreme treasure of humanity, the "Human Immortal World-Suppressing Map," which grants him human rewards for each person he helps change the fate of a person listed on the Investiture of the Gods. "Since that's the case, I'll stay in Chaoge and plot my way to the world!" "Yang Jian, hold on! Your mother, Yao Ji, is someone I saved!" "Nezha, stop! When you were bathing at the East Sea, you swore to me that you were my elder brother!" "Tu Xingsun? Such a shameless scoundrel, kill him instantly!" Before the array of ten thousand immortals, a murderous aura filled the air. Song Zhong revealed his true form: "Immortals, hold your fire! Look who I am!"

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 martial arts world is not just about fighting and killing, but also about the struggle between people's hearts.

After being released from prison, Chen Yuan moved into the shared apartment, intending only to help out, but unexpectedly became embroiled in a shocking conspiracy...

"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.

Tang Congxin, an artist who failed the art list, unexpectedly came to the world of one empress and became a declining emperor and grandson who did not protect her day and night. However, "the abandoned son also has Ling Yunzhi, and the fallen emperor's grandson should be like a dragon". This "Emperor, my grandfather did it, my grandmother did it, and so did an abandoned son!".

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.