"I thought of a question."

"?"

"Most weirdos are afraid of sunlight, which is produced by the sun through the nuclear fusion of hydrogen inside."

"??"

"The sun is a nuclear fusion. Aren't hydrogen bombs also a nuclear fusion? If I detonate a hydrogen bomb, will the light radiation produced also have the effect of eliminating weird things?"

"???"

It’s just a story about a Chinese student who was able to easily and happily exorcise spirits in Tokyo.

This book contains a lot of phobias about lack of firepower, cross-server chatting, enlightenment, strange brain circuits, and reverse brainstorming. Please read with caution.

Who knocked over the glass cup and poured it over and whose sleepless night was soaked? Who made the bow and piano messing around and disturbed Wulanyue on the river? Some are galloping in the huge mountains, some are crisscrossing between the north and south of the Traledi Mountains, and some are wandering on the edge of life and death to torture themselves about the mystery of time and space. This story is put into paper and pen, but it is just a matter of giving time to the sky, hoping that the years will be different.

On a low table not far away, a faint glow suddenly emanated from the pile of cards she had carelessly discarded on the surface.

A beam of light shone from the machine's screen, a vague door-like shadow looming in the glare. Deep within the light, a shapeless silhouette gradually approached her.

From the pale white light, a small claw suddenly extended, dangling in the air, as if grasping something. She curled up and fell out of the light, landing squarely in her arms, its entire weight bearing down on her.

"Rosaline! Lunamon missed you so much!" Before she could speak, the creature had already placed its tiny paws on her chest. When it raised its head, its bright black eyes misted with tears, as if on the verge of tears.

On the low table not far from her, the black and white machine, later known as a digital terminal, flickered for a moment before returning to silence.

...

And from that day on, her life would never be the same again. The era of tamers begins here.

This is a fanfiction based on the storyline of Digimon Adventure 03: King of Tamers, also known as Digimon Tamers.

The original female lead has some plot changes and lines, and the female lead has some gags, but the plot doesn't stray too far from the original.

This isn't a time travel story, but follows a childhood sweetheart storyline. The couple is Jianliang. P.S. Qili and Ji Liaoxiang.

It's a childhood dream fulfilled, so I'm not interested in straying into this.

Velu was reborn as Velu Singh, a small landowner in a county town in Bihar, India, in the year 2000. His comfortable life, which should have been smooth sailing, was shattered by the Brahmin family of the county town. Desperate, Velu was forced to accept the pressures of others, allowing his "Holy Temple" insurance company to rise to prominence! "Hello, because your company doesn't have fire insurance, there's a high possibility of a fire tonight at midnight..." "Hello, because your family doesn't have personal insurance, we suggest you sleep with your eyes open." Velu thought he had done enough, but he didn't expect that in this outrageous country, his actions would actually be admired. "Sir Velu, your company has over ten million employees! What on earth are you trying to do?" "Leader Velu, our territory has surpassed one million square kilometers! Our subjects hope you will become the king of kings." Velu unfolded the world map and took a look: "It's too small, too small. Only one million..."

In a world controlled by a super artificial intelligence computer, persecuted male humans gather in Lost Paradise and execute their last stand. They have spent decades developing their “God Descent Plan” – to steal the North American server of the super artificial intelligence “Eden”, download it into the body of a male human “Adam”, tame and control him, and use him against the omniscient “God”.

Zhang Xun, an unmarried tech nerd, was fortunate (unfortunate?) to be in charge of the final stage of the plan – to be responsible for maintaining and taming Adam. Now he was facing a life form with a human body and a mechanical brain, a reverse version of Ghost in the Shell, and Zhang Xun’s life was plunged into confusion and chaos, and in the struggle to control or be controlled, his life became exhausting.

After transmigrating, Su Liang married the same man three times.

The first time, it was just a transaction.

The second time, it was still a transaction.

The third time, it was...

"Third time's the charm. Let's make it real," Gu Ling said.

Female Lead's Perspective:

She was a military doctor who transmigrated, and she became a miserable village girl who would be killed by her scheming relatives.

After seeking revenge, with nowhere else to go, she ended up living with a handsome husband. Her husband was a literal trickster. Their life together was full of ups and downs, with twists and turns and more downs...

"How about we part ways?" Su Liang suggested seriously.

The handsome husband said, "Let's talk about that in our next life."

Male Lead's Perspective:

Born with special abilities, he chose to live in seclusion. He always made people around him leave, but she was the first person he asked to stay.

Gu Ling believed that he and Su Liang were destined to be together.

Anyone against it?

He was always saving people, but occasionally killing a few was no big deal.

[A strong, wise, and growth-oriented female lead who transmigrated VS a male lead with both divine and earthly abilities]

[Note: The content of this novel is purely fictional]

At the end of the magically altered nineteenth century, Zhou Qingfeng led the Japanese people to revolt; gave the Russians wholesale cuckolds; sent African immigrants to France; sent the Turks to Germany; sent Indian divine oil to the British; and erected the flag of secession in the United States.

"I've only done a little, insignificant thing, thank you all."

In 2005, Li Zhao, who graduated from college, did not know where to go, and after experiencing the confusion of his girlfriend's breakup and work choices, he came to Sanhe Winery by chance. In this small town with lagging development in the north, the Sanhe winery that has experienced the transformation of state-owned enterprises is ushering in the best development opportunity of the liquor industry, expecting successful small people eager to realize their dreams through struggle, but in the face of backward institutions, complex relationships, chaotic internal environment, harsh investment environment and ubiquitous contradictions, reality turns the dream upside down, life does not believe in tears, reality does not believe in hard work, what will be the result of the struggle of a small person?

Chen Lin traveled through the martial arts world and found that he actually had a clone, but…

“Why is my clone in the world of immortality?”

“Forget it, you can continue to practice martial arts. I am going to start cultivating immortality. I will meet you all again in a thousand years!”

…

Over the course of thousands of years, there will always be geniuses born from the sky, whose fame is as mighty as the sun, sweeping across the universe.

But no matter how heroic the Martial Emperor is, when they burn out the emperor’s blood and exhaust their souls, they finally break through the world of mortals with their withered and broken bodies, penetrate the layers of divine patterns and talisman formations, and see the figure standing at the end. …

The person who stands on the twelve-level lotus platform, wears the Mountains and Rivers Sheji Diagram, holds the Jade Order of Creation in his left hand, hangs the Four Swords of Killing Immortals in his right hand, and hangs the shadow of the Tai Chi Diagram behind him, will always turn around.

He smiled cheerfully and said to them:

“Coming?”