A love letter from the past, a classical game, usher in a bizarre cyberworld; a sea of ​​electronics, a mirror planet, a cloud of doubt behind the illusion of prosperity; a dark age, hidden for a thousand years, demons roam rampant beneath the veil of paradise; foolishness and blindness, billions of glories, for whom are the songs of the past quietly played? A flirtatious man from Zurich, holding a double PhD in geophysics from the Swiss Federal Institute of Technology; a rising star in the European piano world, living in Vienna; a gray ghost, a hacker, wandering the cybercity despite low blood sugar; a world-weary and aloof daughter of a prominent family, a high school sophomore, running away from home and exiling herself; the curtain rises on a mad era, and the believer Hearn, combing her hair, holds up a black umbrella, steps into the rain curtain of time...

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

This is the fortieth millennium.

The gods are silent, the demons roar. The human empire slowly sinks into decay amidst endless war and corruption.

Ang Lee, one of the millions of slave laborers in the Nest City, discovered a glimmer of light from ancient Terra in the eternal darkness—an ancient movement called the Way of Peace, and an unfinished prophecy: "The Blue Heaven is dead, the Yellow Heaven shall rise."

He never imagined that this glimmer of light would eventually ignite a prairie fire.

Talismanic water and alchemy countered Nurgle's benevolence, a tightly organized force shattered Tzeentch's conspiracy, and the beliefs of mortals surged in the Warp, giving birth to an unprecedented being—the Yellow God who governs "order and revolution."

However, Ang Lee gradually discovered that the greatest enemy was neither the Empire's expeditionary force nor the ever-watchful Chaos God.

Rather, it is a reflection of his own ideal—that which is trying to devour him, dragging everything he pursues into a cold, absolute abyss of order…the embodiment of divinity.

When the bells of destiny toll, he will embark on a long expedition to confront the painful and immense will atop the golden throne.

This is not a war to kill gods.

This is proof of humanity, an ultimate defense of free will, a testament to this despairing galaxy...

The final expedition to rediscover "humanity".

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.

[Pseudoscience][A sweet 1v1 story]

[A cunning and ruthless rogue with explosive fighting skills VS a seemingly naive but actually cunning and arrogant young lady]

Jiang Zhixian simply couldn't understand why the woman who carried an ion cannon and controlled 100 warships came to rescue him.

His fiancée, whom he had raised like a little white rabbit for a year.

Back then, Jiang Zhixian could still shamelessly say, "If you're not going to marry me, get out of here."

I never expected karma to come so quickly.

Quietly, I shot down that pirate ship, okay? Don't be angry anymore.

[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?

Yu Qing escapes from a utopian paradise that has been isolated from the world for over a century. He crashes into the fractured city-state society of year 2C64, accompanied by five humanoid beauties, traversing a bizarre world where genetic overabundance has run amok.

In this world of startlingly perfect technology, humanity has splintered into countless forms. With extraordinary intelligence and cunning, he maneuvers among beast-men and city-states, narrowly escaping misfortune time and again. He severs emotions and abandons ties, driven only by the search for his kind—to rescue the final nine original humans from the brink of extinction.

Yet his arrival quietly ignites a deadly struggle between two powerful factions, and unknowingly triggers the countdown to humanity’s extinction—set for 299 days later...

"The one with little strategy herds through the mundane like oxen and horses

the master strategist herds heaven and earth like dogs and sheep."

Reborn on a mining planet on the edge of human territory, Perseus becomes a wandering remnant of the Flame Sacrifice, backed by over a dozen immortal kings, yet a homeless dog without an ancestral home. Perseus opens his eyes to find himself on the run. Humanity in the divine kingdom possesses almost no natural talent; as a 'Spark' sent abroad by his race, he faces enemies almost everywhere in the primordial universe. The four supreme races loom like mountains overhead, while various smaller, hawk-like clans relentlessly pursue and attack… The boy, awakened in another world, feels a sense of helplessness at being surrounded by enemies. Fortunately, he has the golden finger of transmigration awakening—the [Puzzle of All Things], which can extract elements from all things and fuse them into treasures in the form of a jigsaw puzzle. A "Power Card" that perfectly replaces nutrient solution! An "Identity Card" that grants talent! A way to improve one's aptitude for laws and…

A great man once said, "Lucid waters and lush mountains are invaluable assets." Prioritizing planning is the prerequisite for achieving both valuable assets and lucid waters and lush mountains, and it also serves as the top-level design for transforming lucid waters and lush mountains into valuable assets. Over the next fifty years, driven by AI, human science and technology will experience breakneck growth. This will be accompanied by a surge in the amount of potent gases on the Earth's surface, and a precipitous rise in temperature that threatens to destroy modern civilization, drawing the attention of all nations. China was the first to advocate the principle that lucid waters and lush mountains are invaluable assets and to "build a community with a shared future for mankind," leading to the widely obstructed "Lucid Waters and Lush Mountains" initiative. Cancer has brought Zhang Weilan to the present fifty years, her former life shattered. Faced with the AI-driven concept of "human captivity," she journeys 40 light-years away to pursue the path of sustainable development. Blue skies, white clouds, lush waters and lush mountains... She will journey across the vast uninhabited space, using her delicate hands to recreate the bird-song, blooming home of her memories.

When Shen Lang opened his eyes, he found himself to be cannon fodder at the very bottom of the dark world.

The greenskins roar, the ratmen dig burrows, the evil gods whisper, and humans are nothing more than trembling ants in the cracks.

But his eyes can see different things.

[Automatic attack mode activated!]

[Analysis: The soil beneath our feet contains 37% iron, making it suitable for smelting!]

[Warning: Chaos storm will arrive in 3 hours. Wall erosion resistance: 0%!]

While others prayed in fear, Shen Lang lit the first furnace amidst the ruins.

When cultists sacrificed flesh and blood to summon demons, he pierced their throats with a tempered steel spear.

When the war machine of the Greenskinned warlords rolled over the village, he ordered the villagers to teach them what it meant to "line up and shoot" with smoothbore cannons and barbed wire.

As the Tomb King's undead army engulfed the land, he set up a red-hot heavy Gatling gun, its ammunition roaring: "Times have changed!"

From a stone axe to a torrent of steel; from an earthen wall to an immortal fortress.

Shen Lang said, "I don't know magic, nor do I believe in gods. My faith is the sight of a flintlock musket, the piston of a steam engine, and the steel and fire that cover the battlefield!"