In a rigidly class-based interstellar empire, Lin Xingchen, a girl from a garbage planet, steals medicine from nobles to save her adoptive mother, only to become embroiled in a deadly conspiracy. On the verge of death, the dormant ancient AI "Silver Moon" in her right eye suddenly awakens, granting her dual stellar power and mechanical talent. Seeking revenge, she assembles the mecha "Rusty Moon" from scrap metal, turning the tide in a deathmatch against the noble team, but also revealing her identity as a "clone of an ancient civilization."

Forced into the Federal Military Academy, Lin Xingchen finds herself navigating relationships with the cold-faced instructor Gu Chenxing, the androgynous prince Chu Xinghe, and the Zerg warrior Ling Ye. While establishing the "Starry Sky Merchant Guild" to monopolize the female mecha market, she also unravels the dark experiments of the "Rose Project." When the Zerg Queen resonates with her, and Yin Yue's memories gradually return, she discovers that the entire interstellar war is a cruel experiment by an advanced civilization…

Every male protagonist who turns to the dark side has a "dark moonlight," someone who was once his salvation but also pushed him into the abyss—Jiang Chiqiu is such a dedicated dark moonlight. After the story concludes, he should have been hated by the protagonist and despised by the world, but he discovers: his ability to fake his death has failed him...

[Orange] After sacrificing all heretics at the start, I became the beautiful girl spokesperson for an evil god? From an unknown sacrifice to a beautiful girl spokesperson, Bai Xingyao was hit with a deep pit law, directly facing a hellish start. In a world full of powerful figures, she must weave nightmares and spread fear, rushing towards godhood, or she will face the danger of being killed by the evil god. Although the arranged personal space is not very reliable, and the erased memories make her confused, when Bai Xingyao sees the top-level nightmare she has created, she knows—she still needs to find a place to support herself. The gears of fate have already turned. Please remember the authority you have been given, break free from the fate that binds you, and embark on the final path. [Write nightmares, create strange tales, create fear. One day you will create something that does not belong to this world. At that time, the sky will be covered, and everyone will prostrate themselves under the breath of the dreamless land.] Eternal Shore:

The Heavenly Gate opens above the Twelve Towers; this is the highest point in the mortal realm.

How high can the highest point in the mortal realm truly be?

I wield my sword and arrive here. You so-called Heavenly Beings above the Twelve Towers, do you dare to face me?

(Workplace rights + business war + workplace love + reverse attack)

In the Magic Capital, you want to have a big house, a good car, a beautiful and generous lover, and you are just an ordinary white-collar, ordinary accountant? What to do? The protagonist Ren Jiaming is both so, but with luck, with their own efforts, after the mall in the mall, the shallow edge of the love field, is a little bit, trying to get close to such a life...

However, many things are not so simple. With the gradual rise of Ren Jiaming's position in the company, Ren Jiaming saw clearly, from the beginning of his own interview, all the calm and logical indications are actually full of power disputes in the workplace. Let us follow the experience of Renjiaming, little by little to experience this workplace...

"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!"

(This is a collaborative work, not a single person's work, and no AI was used.)

(Contains elements of military, physics, red beans, and stars, etc., watch with caution)

(This book is also known as: Even the Azure Archives have the privilege of playing the entire S3 season, The Iron Will of the Prison Dream, and The Redemption of the Lost God)

Childhood dreams are precious.

Childhood dreams are fragile.

When the "dream" dies, the shattered "reality" will also return.

"Fate" deviates from its predetermined trajectory, and the "canvas" is stained with gray and white.

What would your "choice" be?

......

"Here's a choice: 5.45, 5.56, 7.62, 12.7, .20 Remington, .50 CMP, white phosphorus shot, slug rounds, or dragon's breath rounds?"

Meng grabbed a handful of gleaming yellow ammunition and scattered it on the ground, staring with emotionless gray-green eyes at the Caesar minions crawling on the ground, trembling.

"7...7.62"

Meng pressed the button on her left hand.

"Okay, 776.2mm caliber intercontinental ballistic missile, tactical special nuclear warhead, rapid fire 30 rounds."

"???"

As Caesar watched the long trail of flame stretch across the sky above Kivotos, his CPU crashed.

Only then did he understand the true meaning of the shattered halo above Meng's head.

"Devil! You are the real devil!!"

"hehe..."

Meng slowly turned and left.

"Am I... not someone you created yourself...?"

When the footsteps of fate sound again, I awaken from endless regret!

Returning to the darkest period of being bullied at school, I unexpectedly activate the Eternal Strategy System!

Why does the aloof school beauty who bullied me, and the rebellious deskmate, not decrease their affection for me but instead raise it—reaching the level of "What is love in this world?"

What shocking secret is hidden behind this twisted affection?

When the truth is revealed, the destined promise emerges:

The school beauties who bullied me were actually protecting me in their own way?!

This time, I, Allen Wang, will tear apart the darkness, reclaim everything, and make the whole world tremble before me!

Those who understand will understand; those who don’t, please just enjoy it as a slow-burn urban sweet romance!

"I became a magical girl for you." "More scorching than hope, deeper than despair, that is love." "You probably don't understand, do you? You understand nothing." "This is what a magical girl is! This is what I wanted to see! Hahaha, that's it, this is what I love!" "An unpredictable stage of fate, I understand." "I've never felt happy being a magical girl." "The moon is beautiful, but remember to look at me too." "Without love, without understanding love, love must be extinguished." "Magical girls are born of magic, magical girls are born for magic, and you are my magic." "Even if I break your arms and legs, I will never hand you over to anyone else!"

This is the story of a common soldier rising to become a general. The protagonist has no subordinates, but countless brothers. There are many female characters, but only one true love. Although he started from nothing, his ambition is to rule the world. On the battlefield: he commits crimes against humanity, carrying out massacres. In his daily work: he has affairs with his superiors' women. In his lifestyle: he practices polygamy. In his economic conduct: he is the biggest corrupt official in history, the most incorruptible general, and the most ruthless bandit. The author says: We fantasize about the outcome, but we don't fantasize about the process. Let all miracles become reasonable and natural. …