Technology changes the course of civilization. But it also disrupts the laws of nature. Between nature and civilization, is technology a salvation or a destruction? On a desolate island surrounded by vast oceans, the arrival of an outsider unexpectedly disrupts the tranquility. Through his eyes, we witness a group of mad scientists, uncovering the secrets of this peaceful island. When humans are used as experimental subjects, is it fate or technology that determines their fate? This novel features clones, mutants, and orcs. Are they experimental subjects or individuals with independent personalities? Stay tuned.
A friendly reminder: This book is currently updated weekly. Dear Commander: It's been quite a while since you left the port. Everyone's been a little lonely. But! Everyone has been working hard to protect the port~ So—Commander, welcome home! This is a lighthearted daily story about a former admiral returning to the port and rebuilding the naval base with his companions. This story is dedicated to all commanders who currently love Azur Lane, and those who once loved Azur Lane. Come back to the port when you have time! [Invincible Queen Flower]
I wanted to be a playboy, but accidentally lost myself in the peninsula~~~
Korean entertainment, please don’t criticize.
Global warming and melting glaciers have led to the resurgence of ancient fungi, which have spread rapidly by parasitizing humans.
Infected individuals experience auditory and visual hallucinations, confusion, and loss of control, significantly increasing the risk of infection.
No one knows who the next infected person will be, no one knows what dangers they will face. Whether familiar or unfamiliar, everyone is a ticking time bomb that could explode at any moment.
Stranded in a foreign land, all Ouyang could do was desperately try to survive.
[Ghost in the Shell + Cyberpunk 2077 + Edgewalker + Operation Bartender +...]
In 2074, the 80th anniversary of the founding of Night City, fifty-one years have passed since the Fourth Corporate War. The old legends have come to an end, and the new legends have not yet embarked on their journey.
David Martinez is studying at Arasaka Academy, and V has just joined the counter-intelligence department of Arasaka Company. Under the calm situation, there is an undercurrent.
"Are you a human or an AI?" Lone Wolf mercenary Xi Da asked softly, his eyes dazed.
"Have you ever heard of... Soul Killer?" Under the moonlight, blue light flashed in the eyes of the illusory man.
They looked at each other, this was the first contact between man and God.
The moonlight witnessed them signing the contract.
When God comes to the mortal world, will he impose divine punishment on this dirty, smelly cyber world?
David, will the ending of V be rewritten as a result?
All the stories begin in 2074...
(Introduction is a labor of love, v is set as a female v with a company dog background, focusing on content, basically no knife)
Unable to go home, unable to spend money, unable to use credit cards—I used to spend lavishly on in-game currency to upgrade equipment, mounts, and cosmetics, but now I'm forced to embark on the path of in-game gold farming? Should I become self-reliant or obediently get married? Fine, for freedom and the future, I have no choice but to fight!
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Cen Qing transmigrated into a book, transmigrating into the villain who single-handedly created the zombie virus in the post-apocalyptic novel.
It’s not scary to dress up as a villain, what’s scary is that there is a villain who is more powerful than her.
Looking at Jiang Ci who was still dormant in the culture medium in front of him, Cen Qing recalled his own ending in the original book, his little heart trembled.
Did she kill him before he turned black and grew up, or pulled out his oxygen catheter now?
But Jiang Ci’s first sentence after waking up was, “Mom.”
Cen Qing was so frightened that the hand that pulled out the oxygen tube swished back, and since then began the daily routine of raising a baby/raising a man in the last days.
“Qingqing, blood is drawn on the hand, it needs to be healed to be healed.”
Cen Qing glanced at the wound where a drop of blood appeared, and ignored him.
“Qingqing, the zombies are Ah Ci’s good friends, can you stop beating their heads?”
Cen Qing glanced at the zombie with its bloody mouth open, and slammed the stick again.
“Qingqing, he pushed me on purpose. I don’t care at all that you stay in the same space as him.”
Cen Qing glanced at his stunned assistant and sighed.
Who did Jiang Ci learn the tea-in-tea phrase from?
But the day-to-day life of raising a baby suddenly changed his style of painting one day. The reason was that Cen Qing recruited another male assistant, the kind who looked soft and cute.
The man pushed her against the wall, his dark eyes filled with strong possessiveness, his voice was hoarse,
“Qingqing, you are not good, and a disobedient child should be locked up with chains.”
Cen Qing, who was trapped in the man’s hot embrace and could not move, burst into tears.
Is it too late for her to pull out the oxygen tube now? Waiting online, very urgent.
The simplest introduction: Infinite flow + apocalypse + interstellar + no romance~ As it turns out, the synopsis shouldn't affect the story's rating (I wish it could, but how much worse could it be?). So I'm annoyed by the previous synopsis, but I can't think of a new one… so…
Next up: A female protagonist who hasn't been a powerful figure for many years, her imagination might be a bit wild. Listen to how every deep affection contains a cannon fodder ex-girlfriend. Listen to what would happen if one day, the ex-girlfriend turned evil... Listen to that, hehe, that would be hilarious! Listen to her dark side...
Sky City, the legendary city of dreams. The memory entity, Velvi, didn't disappear with the data; here she will encounter familiar strangers and reconnect with those who seem like complete strangers. A city shrouded in light, vibrant and diverse AIs… Sky City's oldest and greatest tradition is its enduring punk spirit. The legend of the great V begins here. "I am Velvi, you can call me V." "If I want to, then I can."