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An unidentified extraterrestrial visitor arrives in this world, carrying the memories of an unfortunate traveler from another realm. On a night when a meteor streaks across the sky, three souls who were once unrelated merge into one. How will Aoko Aozaki·Alter use knowledge beyond the Type-Moon universe to reverse various tragedies? Type-Moon fan fiction + Multiverse traversal =========== ===== Read Advanced Chapters at Patreon.com/AbsoluteCode Join Discord: https://discord.gg/9zUZj5ksxM For More info Visit: https://www.novelupdates.com/series/aozaki-aoko-case-file/

No Compound V. No Vought file. No threat tier. Wade transmigrated into a security contractor's body the week before Becca Butcher's secret detonates the team — military-adjacent, undocumented, carrying the foreknowledge of how every person in this crew dies if nothing changes. He doesn't perform for Homelander; he positions around outcomes before they happen and delivers accurate intel as jokes Hughie laughs at and nobody writes down. The Boys are reactive by design — Vought moves, they answer late. Wade has been doing something different. The performance is armor. The armor became a personality. Both are true. Vought has protocols for everything they can classify. They have never classified him. Monique noticed the gap between the joke and the man weeks ago. She is the only person he has no backup plan for.

Hawkins was never supposed to have more than one monster. It was supposed to be Eleven. Years before the Upside Down bled into reality, Hawkins Lab ran a second experiment one that never made the reports. Subject No. 16 was not born powerful. He was reshaped. Reincarnated with fragments of a past life he can barely remember, No. 16 grows up inside white rooms and observation glass, his memories stripped away by trauma and procedure. What remains is instinct. Direction. Force. He cannot lift minds or crush skulls like the others but he can alter vectors, bend motion, redirect impact, and tilt reality just enough to survive. When a containment failure ripples through Hawkins, forgotten files resurface and No. 16 slips into the world outside the lab. As strange deaths, impossible physics, and missing children begin to overlap, the town edges closer to a truth it was never meant to uncover. While Eleven tears open doors between worlds, No. 16 moves quietly in the shadows, changing outcomes by a few inches, a few seconds, a single wrong direction. Some experiments break the world. Others learn how to push it without being seen. Hawkins File: No. 16 is a slow-burn supernatural thriller about lost identity, controlled power, and the terrifying idea that the most dangerous weapon isn’t raw strength but precision.

I woke up as Kim-Do, the legendary leader of Ganguk High. Now I must play the role of this invincible hero: his quest system, his loyal gang, his dangerous rivals. There's only one problem: I'm not him. And if anyone discovers my secret, I'm dead. System, help me!

Just another brick in the wall.

An off-center Reichsmark with a fourth claw stamped into its eagle waits on Ezra Strand's washstand the morning of April 12, 1929, and when his blood touches it a cabaret playbill scrolls across his vision and a saxophone only he can hear begins to play. He is a fingerprint clerk at Berlin's Alex headquarters with four years of history before the Reichstag burns and a covenant of survivors he has read about in footnotes everyone else called nonsense. He can trace any bill back through seven hands, wear another man's face for a day, hear through telephone wires, and feel the war-dead he failed to save. Berlin is sick beneath the gaslight, a militarist substrate hardening toward something with Hitler at its center, and the coin tells him he is the seventh seat of a 189-year compact with four living members left to find. Every power he spends costs a memory, a kilogram, a tremor, or a year of his life. He cannot stop history. He can only decide who survives it.

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Before the Golden Age of Supers, when the concept of a hero was still new and the rules were undefined, came Gamma Jack: a charismatic, narcissistic, and overpowering man blessed with the power to control radiation. To the public, he is the first great idol; to secret agencies, a ticking time bomb; and to women, an irresistible magnet. Jack doesn't seek justice or altruism: he sees Supers as a superior race destined to rule humanity, and he is willing to be the face of this new race. Can an age of heroes be born from the will of a tyrant?

Before the Golden Age of Supers, when the concept of a hero was still new and the rules were undefined, came Gamma Jack: a charismatic, narcissistic, and overpowering man blessed with the power to control radiation. To the public, he is the first great idol; to secret agencies, a ticking time bomb; and to women, an irresistible magnet. Jack doesn't seek justice or altruism: he sees Supers as a superior race destined to rule humanity, and he is willing to be the face of this new race. Can an age of heroes be born from the will of a tyrant?

Stella Sterling, born into wealth, had always followed the rules. Jaded by the hypocrisy of high society, she suddenly had a whim one day to have an ordinary romance. Thus, a fabricated rumor that Stella Sterling had spent a fortune to hire a Matchmaker from a dating site to find her a partner quickly spread through her circles. Those on good terms with her teased and watched the fun. Those on bad terms with her waited to see her become a joke. Later, an employee from the dating website revealed, "The company was acquired with an investment from a Vicenzan tycoon, and the profile of a certain female member with the surname Sterling was hidden overnight." The public speculated wildly about the identities of the Vicenzan tycoon and the female member with the surname Sterling. - Later on, a candid street photo that was accidentally captured went viral. In the dense night of The Spire on Vesper Island— Beside a Benz, a handsome, composed, and dignified man lifted a striking beauty in a red dress with one arm, pressing her against the car door and lowering his head for a deep kiss. In the faint light and shadow, the woman's flowing hair was swept by the wind, wrapping around the man's finger, which wore a pinky ring. Like a footnote to a romance, and even more like a vintage film frame etched into the axis of time. Someone immediately dug up the man's identity based on clues from the photo. The eldest son of Vicenza's Rhodes Family—low-profile and inscrutable, cold and untamable, and also the powerful contemporary authority of The Vesper Circle. And the alluring, glamorous belle by his side was none other than Stella Sterling. When the street photo spread to the mainland, everyone excitedly exclaimed: "The case is solved, the case is solved—"