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the first year. "There's something about Luke Field, but not much. I could do what he does now when I was ten," Tony Stark told reporters. the second year. "Well, I admit that I was a little bit misjudged. Luke Field is a genius, just like me. I think our communication will collide with more sparks of inspiration." Tony Stark was a little embarrassed. The third year. "Although I don't want to admit it, Luke Field's growth rate has indeed exceeded my expectations. I have to work hard not to be left too far." Tony Stark's face was stinky. fourth year. "Facing Luke Field, I think I need to hang up." Tony Stark spread his hands helplessly. [Infinite flow of the heavens, non-fusion](It is Chinese Translation) Support Me: https://ko-fi.com/arcaneyes123

Year One: "There’s something about Luke Field, though not much," Tony Stark told reporters with a confident grin. "I could probably do what he’s doing now when I was ten." Year Two: "Okay, I’ll admit it—I might’ve underestimated him," Tony said, a little sheepish. "Luke Field is a genius, just like me. I’m sure our work will spark some serious innovation together." Year Three: "I don’t want to say it, but Luke Field's progress has definitely surpassed what I expected," Tony muttered, a frown tugging at his lips. "I’ll have to step up my game to keep pace." Year Four: "Honestly, facing off against Luke Field... I might just need to throw in the towel," Tony said with a dramatic shrug, looking both impressed and a little defeated.

Dying in a war was never part of the plan. Waking up as Luke Skywalker certainly wasn't. Reborn on Tatooine with all the memories of a previous life, Luke has no intention of becoming a hero. Saving the galaxy sounds exhausting, and the original timeline is filled with enough tragedies to convince anyone that staying out of history is the smartest option. Unfortunately, surviving as the adopted son of moisture farmers is easier said than done. Years of boredom lead to dangerous experiments with the Force. Dangerous experiments attract impossible mentors. Childhood friendships grow into carefully cultivated alliances. And every attempt to avoid trouble only seems to draw it closer. As whispers of the Dark Side spread across the Outer Rim, Darth Vader begins seeing impossible visions, Imperial Inquisitors start asking the wrong questions, and the future refuses to follow the script Luke remembers. Now he must decide whether changing fate is worth the risk. Because canon is coming. And this time, it already knows he's there. An Expanded Universe-inspired Star Wars fanfiction featuring a reincarnated Luke Skywalker, with elements from both Legends and selected Disney canon.

Reza, a rich middle-aged NEET gets reincarnated into Final Fantasy VII world after filling a questionnaire on the net. How will his life be as Sephiroth Twin brothers?

This is my first story on here but it is fairly popular on wattpad so I think you should maybe give this a shot.

Current Worlds: Marvel - Main World Pacific Rim - Minor World The first year- "Luke Field has some talent, but not much. I was doing what he's doing now when I was ten," Tony Stark said to the reporters. The second year- "Okay, I admit I might have underestimated him. Luke Field is a genius, a genius just like me. I think our exchanges will spark even more brilliant ideas," Tony Stark said, somewhat embarrassed. The third year- "Although I don't want to admit it, Luke Field’s rate of growth has definitely surpassed my expectations. I’ve got to work harder so I don’t fall too far behind," Tony Stark said, his expression sour. The fourth year- "Facing Luke Field, I think I need to hang up," Tony Stark said, spreading his hands helplessly. Raw: 美漫：从制造者卢克开始

(Uploading the Beta Version of the Fanfic, plz let me know if you want me to finish it) I died believing I had finally made the right choice. One last act to atone for years of betrayal, manipulation, and bloodshed. I thought the blade in my stomach marked the end of Luke Castellan—the runaway demigod, the traitor, the pawn who nearly brought about the end of Olympus. I was wrong. Death was only the beginning. A mysterious being reached into the void and offered me a second chance, revealing a truth even the Titans never knew. The Olympians weren't the righteous rulers they claimed to be. They were parasites, thriving on humanity's faith while sacrificing countless lives to preserve their own power. Then came the offer. A power beyond anything the gods or Titans had ever imagined. This time, I won't be anyone's pawn—not Olympus's, not Kronos's. The gods took everything from me. Now I'll take everything from them. My name is Luke Castellan, and this time... Olympus falls.

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Accidentally bound to a quick transmigration system, Ning Yue is resistant on the surface, but inwardly, she's screaming wildly: "As long as I keep completing missions, it's equivalent to gaining eternal life, I'm going to keep transmigrating forever!" In "True and Fake Rich Daughter," she is the fake rich daughter who was abandoned. She declares, "The wealthy family abandoned me, so I will create a wealthy family of my own!" In "Era's Blessed Child," she leads her entire family to build a fortune, turning the fake blessed child into a real blessed child. In "Flourishing Age of Shengshi," having transmigrated into the Empress who was turned into cannon fodder, she simply turns the ungrateful mother and son into cannon fodder instead.

[Hidebound Older Man VS Two-Faced Heiress: Daddy-Type + Seductress + An Old House on Fire] Everyone in Aethelgard says, a man should marry a woman from the West Family. The eldest daughter of the West Family is gentle and virtuous, a sought-after prize in high society. On the eve of her engagement. Her fiancé cheated on her. Willow West, having played the good girl for so long, decides she's done pretending. Fueled by alcohol, she finds a handsome man. Just one wall away from the scumbag ex and his mistress. The next day, she wakes up to her world collapsing. She had slept with the circle's famous 'older man'—Aiden Pierce, her dear uncle's best friend. Her impression of Aiden Pierce wasn't very good. Years ago, when she was having her first romance, she had tried to sneak a kiss with her young boyfriend, only for Aiden Pierce to report her to her uncle before their lips could even meet. The Aiden Pierce of today is even more dull—celibate and restrained, with everyone from his secretary to his assistant being male, and zero romantic scandals to his name. He's nothing short of a hidebound traditionalist! Willow West wants to escape. Aiden Pierce's well-defined hand grips her chin. "Miss West, a man's virtue is still virtue. You must take responsibility for me." * Aiden Pierce, who had practiced self-restraint for thirty years, was captured by Willow West—a woman gentle and demure in public, yet passionate and daring in private. Everyone thought Willow West was a good girl. Only Aiden Pierce knew that behind closed doors, the young woman not only smoked and drank but was also a cool, badass biker. * The assistant has recently noticed a change in the workaholic President Pierce. Not only is he hitting the gym three times a week, but his style has also shifted from uniform high-end suits to a different streetwear brand for every day of the week. His once stern and unsmiling face now frequently breaks into a smile. Even his eternally unchanged screensaver has been replaced. It's now a picture of a sexy, wavy-haired beauty in a black biker suit, holding a cigarette and sitting on a motorcycle!