[Gundam SEED Fanfiction] QQ Group: 414405154 - Exchange and discuss civilizations! ———————————— Reborn into the world of Gundam SEED, he spent fifteen peaceful years in Copernicus City, only to relocate to Junius VII. Felix's scalp tingled at the thought of Junius VII's future. Realizing that relocating might prove futile, Felix resolutely decided to join ZAFT, determined to change Junius VII's fate and save his parents. Entering the vortex of war, Felix realized that once the arrow is shot, there's no turning back. To achieve the future he desires, he must constantly move forward and make choices. ………… "The world is a vast makeshift theater, where everyone is both an actor and a screenwriter; the script is constantly changing, the performance is constantly shifting, the future is constantly being reset; only the director who calls a halt has the right to determine the future!" - Author Hu Yan

This writing is inspired by my personal vision and aims to write the "story and plot direction that Marvel should have." I will modify the character images and trajectories, tamper with some character settings, and borrow or even directly copy the movie series, original comics, and various excellent productions, such as X97 and Emh. (Therefore, it is not a truly original work. I reiterate! There will be direct references to the content of movies, various TV series and animations, as well as the original comics. Thank you for your understanding.

The story is generally written according to the timeline, but the story of the first stage has multiple main lines, so it will not be written in sequence according to the timeline, but it does happen in the same timeline, and the time when this event occurred will be mentioned in the story. Please let me know

First, the events related to mutants and X-Men will be mainly placed in the first volume.

Of course, it won't be the end. The first volume will end with the fight against a big villain and the introduction of the Avengers plan.

On a whim, I wanted to try writing some Star Iron fan fiction. This is my first time writing a novel, and since it's just a practice piece, it might not be particularly good. The narrative level and text need to be improved.

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[Honkai Impact 3rd] + [Dual Protagonists] + [System]

Lin Qiong accidentally traveled to the world of Star Dome Railway, and happened to travel to the time when Silver Wolf and Kafka obtained the star core and were choosing the star core carrier.

The star core was pressed into the body of [Star] by Kafka, while another star core carrier [Dome] that was supposed to disappear was occupied by Lin Qiong.

Lin Qiong, who did not have the power of the star core, accidentally obtained the system, and all the divine keys such as the Holy Judgment of Heavenly Fire, Black Abyss and White Flower were at his disposal.

In short, this is a story about two galactic bat men who punch the Lord of Extinction, kick the evil creatures of abundance, rummage through all the trash cans, and practice the way of pioneering in the vast galaxy.

"The 10,000 Silent Behemoth-class aircraft carriers you own in the game have been fed back to the real shipyard."

"The 100,000 flawless Nebula-class cruisers you own in the game have been fed back to the real shipyard."

"The 500,000 wandering Temple-class battlecruisers you own in the game have been fed back to the real shipyard."

"The one million Dreadnought-class destroyers you have in the game have been fed back into the real shipyard."

In the interstellar age, Lu Feng drove the last human warship to its end together with the enemy, and was reborn decades ago.

The mobile game "Galaxy Age" has not yet begun to reflect the battleships into reality.

Expensive warships in the game will be fed back to players in a one-to-one ratio.

Lu Feng is crazy!

Spend all your money to buy warships.

The highest-level Silent Behemoth aircraft carrier only costs 100,000 yuan? Even a level 4 civilization might not be able to build one even if they put all their efforts into it!

The most perfect flawless Nebula-class cruiser for only 10,000 yuan? The Level 5 civilization next door is crying with envy!

The most powerful Wandering Temple-class battlecruiser only costs two thousand dollars?

The Dreadnought-class destroyer, which has the best performance in the galaxy, only costs a mere one thousand dollars!

While ordinary rich players were wandering around with a fleet of several warships, Lu Feng had already built a fleet that spread across the entire star region.

"This guy is definitely out of his mind. There's no point buying so many warships in the game. He should just drive them around in real life if he can."

"Did this guy buy all these battleships to blow up my phone's CPU?"

When one day, densely packed ships appeared in the solar system, everyone realized that they had missed an era.

Double pupils are already invincible, so why borrow another's bones? Traversing the ancient starry sky road, he encountered the red-haired Chaos Body. The two fought a fierce battle all the way, reaching the peak showdown, defeating them at the level of Great Emperor... and finally suppressing the Red-haired Great Emperor. Covering the sky, fighting through the heavens, Yang Shen, the realm of immortality, perfect world, sacred ruins, swallowing the stars, the supreme ruler of the world...

Fake Zerg: Limited to carbon-based life structures, their evolution relies entirely on exogenous genes, they are unable to maximize the use of organic resources and are basically isolated from the mechanical technology tree.

Real Zerg: Nano-molecular components are designed using genetic programming language for DNA encoding, and each gene expression trait is a sentence.

Continuously absorb foreign species or design various micro-biological tissues or protein elements on their own.

Using cells as assembly factories, various nanoscale biomechanical components are synthesized and printed in a form similar to assembled proteins.

Each individual is composed of countless microscopic bio-machines.

It is not limited to carbon-based life structures and can simultaneously climb the mechanical technology tree.

This is a time traveler who traveled to a foreign starry sky and became the star...

Forty-two millennia later, the Great Rift ripped the galaxy in two, the Emperor's light gradually dimmed, and half of the Imperium of Man was plunged into endless despair and war. In this dark realm known as the "Dark Side of the Imperium," whispers of Chaos corrupt the hearts of the people, a surge of xenos devours the stars, and the isolated world of Mankind, plagued by suspicion and internal conflict, is on the verge of self-destruction.

However, when a soul, burdened with a thousand years of infamy, returns from the Warp, everything will be turned upside down. Astra Sarahar, scion of the former First Legion, a "Fallen Angel" hunted by his former brothers, opened his eyes in the darkness of despair.

What kind of fate awaits him?

(The early part is boring, no problem, but the latter part is even more boring, haha.)

Regrets always exist in life, but what are the regrets of Warhammer 40k?

Is it the prayers of mortals before their deaths? Is it the cannon fodder of the Astra Militarum, who bravely face death? Is it the eternal war faced by the Astartes? Is it the loyalty and betrayal of the Primarchs? Is it the final psychic energy given by the hero Malcador? Or is it the Emperor clinging to the Golden Throne?

The New Year's bell of 42k blew away the great rift in the corrupt empire. The Blood Ravens waited for the Primarch to return home, and humanity began its counterattack from this moment on!

Now that the God-Emperor of Li Zhaocheng has returned, let's see how he kicks the Tau Army, punches the Eldar, hammers the Greenskins, slashes the Undead with his sword, drives out Chaos, and destroys the Zerg.

"Eliminate the aliens, recover our territory, and make humanity great again!"

(By Disciples of Tzeentch)

After waking up, he found himself becoming the Heavenly Dao of a certain world. Then, with his continuous efforts, he guided his world step by step to the center of the stage of the heavens.

In this world, the Son of Destiny and the system are constantly fighting, all races take turns vying for dominance in the world, technology and cultivation are colliding fiercely, and individual strength and collective will are constantly clashing.

The master of the system world looked at the system in front of him angrily: "The fake origin of the Heavenly Dao came from you. Which world did you get the origin of the Heavenly Dao from?"

The Lord God's big light ball cried and said to Lin Hao: "Brother, I was robbed by a world, you must help me."

The Fourth Disaster Controller said: "Lin Hao is my strategic partner."

The demon behind the Myriad Worlds Mall, his body gleaming with karma, cried out, "That damned one actually packaged karma as virtue to rob me."

Lin Hao stood at the summit of the heavens with his little brother, the Lord God Space, and the Fourth Calamity Controller and sighed, "There isn't a single world that can be fought."

(The protagonist did not take sides, I hope you don’t jump to conclusions too early)

"Grand Admiral Thrawn is dead..." A Chiss, Grand Admiral of the Empire, the only non-human to rise to the pinnacle of Imperial power. For years, he lay dormant in the unknown star regions, only to return with force nine years after the Battle of Yavin, reigniting the Empire's hopes of suppressing the Rebellion. But this hero was assassinated by his own personal guard, plunging the Empire once again into the brink of collapse. Now, the New Republic faces... a completely different Grand Admiral. He unites the remnants of the Empire with a ruthless hand. Past defeats have been transformed into a strategic blueprint, the chessboard for a new round of conquests already laid. The Sith Lord Palpatine, returned from the depths of death, and with his greedy minions, launched a full-scale Imperial counterattack, forcing the internally divided New Republic into retreat. Only one man sees through this apocalyptic chessboard. His name is Thrawn. He lives. His chessboard is already set. There is no forgiveness, no negotiation, no...