"Shinji-kun!" "Yusuke-san, get to the point!" "Hmm... While the anomaly has indeed been resolved, wasn't the commotion a bit too much?" "Was it?" "It does seem quite normal for someone piloting an 80-meter-tall Unit-01 to beat up a 50-meter-tall monster." "Yasuhito-san, I'm a little annoyed by what you're saying. A gang fight against villains, isn't it just a matter of using whatever's available? But you guys need to get going! I can already see police lights flashing at the foot of the mountain. You'll be in big trouble if Inspector Yakushiji catches your eye. It looks like Special Vehicle Division 2 is here too." "Your way of putting it doesn't give me a very good feeling. Oh well. Let's go! Oh, by the way, here are this week's coupons! Remember to come to my shop!" "Oh! A stack of McDonald's coupons? That's a big help!" "So, shall we meet at Yukihira Restaurant later?" "Okay! I'll leave the cleanup to you. Where did Fujiwara-san park the car? We can't shake off those two policewomen without him." "I'll ride back on Eikichi-sensei's motorcycle first!" "Running away is not honorable at all!"

Gensokyo, a dreamlike paradise.

Su Han, a poor guy (a lecher) who was dragged to the world before the creation of Gensokyo by the gap caused by Zi Ma's birth.

Ah… Su Han was stunned as he looked at the loli in front of him… Coach! Is my method of traveling through time wrong? How could Zi be a loli!

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This is a comprehensive anime novel with Gensokyo as the main theme. The creativity was generated by my wild imagination after being baptized by countless fan fictions in high school, so these things are inevitable in the text: brainless, melodramatic, and childish... Please be gentle with your criticism, readers.

Feel free to point out any issues with the article. I can only ignore some of the unscientific and unmagical parts because I'm a terrible writer and can only set them up this way...

Her son asked who her father was, and she gritted her teeth and uttered three words: "Kill him a thousand times!" Little did she know that such a person actually existed in the Eastern Xuan Continent—wasn't this just setting her up for disaster? Even worse, the original owner had married a seemingly naive prince. Yuexi, always ready to abandon anyone who stood in her way of getting rich and living a carefree life, knew that this seemingly naive prince was actually strong and cunning beneath his naive exterior. Truly, appearances can be deceiving!

[Interstellar garbage collection + strong female upgrade + superpowers + live broadcast + imagination + micro-cyber]

As an interstellar debtor, Hao Yun had no choice but to carry a snakeskin bag and embark on a journey of no return to pick up garbage to support his family.

However, he didn't expect that just after he got into trouble with the star pirates, he got involved with the largest biological company in the galaxy [Zhisheng].

In order to support his family, Hao Yun packed up his bags and took all his belongings to join the Imperial Star Guard.

With the help of mental control and water-based abilities, he sang all the way.

Salaries are getting higher day by day

The number of bento boxes distributed is increasing day by day.

Unfortunately, things don't always go as planned. One day, his enemy comes to his house to claim his life, and his boss closes the door and hands him a knife.

The entire galaxy is pointing its spearhead at Hao Yun.

But Hao Yun just smiled and raised his hand, easily breaking the spear that was pointing at him.

"You still think that I only have special abilities, don't you?"

This is a fan-made work featuring Team Eevee. It's just something I did on a whim, so feel free to read it casually. I'd be happy if you all liked it. The main character is Luo Chen, an ordinary shiny Eevee. As for what kind of story will unfold, I have no idea... (Su is a transmigrator with no precognitive abilities who transmigrated into... a virus? Oh well, as long as he can keep things peaceful in the Pokémon world, that's fine.)

Take a bowl, fill it with soil, count one, two, three, four, five. Plant a toad and it becomes a train, plant a soybean and it becomes a tiger. Cultivate a skillful craft, enjoy a lifetime of happiness without suffering. There are 360 ​​paths in life, but who rules each road? That carpenter is skilled, his ink lines divide yin and yang with a flick of his finger, his mortise and tenon joints subdue the eight directions. This blacksmith is capable, his furnace roars with iron fire, his hammer strikes a thousand times, splitting dawn and dusk. There's also a tailor with great ambition, his every thread shaping the world, his needle determining yin and yang. And then there's the cook with a ruthless heart, his iron stove burning like hell, his blade wielding wind and thunder, his bones as fuel. In Wansheng Prefecture, a thousand people, a thousand faces, ten thousand lives, ten thousand changes. Zhang Laifu stands in the sea of ​​people, laughing triumphantly, "Come on, follow me and enjoy happiness!"

Interstellar pirates raid, alliances crumble, and a dark matter called black gold suddenly appears. Its highly radioactive and destructive power threatens all of humanity. Simultaneously, alien species frequently create crises, and large-scale mutations occur in humans, with black gold becoming the first suspect. Evolution or purification? Humanity faces its greatest existential crisis and dilemma since entering the interstellar age...

Transmigrating into Douluo Continent? This is a good thing! What? I'm just a commoner, my ancestors for three generations all had Blue Silver Grass as their martial soul, and I don't even have any cheat codes. And the protagonist looks down on me. You've already found a way to die... Damn it!! Let's see who has found a way to die. So what if I'm the Blue Silver Emperor? I'm the God of Blue Silver Grass! "Watch closely, this is the correct way to use Blue Silver Grass," Lan Jiu said. "Watch my Grass Sword Technique, one sword opens the stars." "As long as one blade of grass remains, I will not die."