16personalities fanfiction

MC ends up in the marvel world but with the ability to gain and switch to personality of fictional characters. Each switch of personality will give the MC all of that personality abilties and power levels but at the same time their attitudes. This leads to an confusing and interesting MC that changes the canon. _________ This is not mine, I'm just translating it and editing it. So, sorry for any mistakes. __________ Editing to make it readable and somewhat logical is hard, so please support the book. Thank you. _______ Eventhough the MC has a system, don't expect him to be able to defeat Thanos in the first two chapters.

In short, it’s the story of a guy who doesn’t even know how many personalities he has—each one modeled after a powerful figure from a different universe. Together, they unleash chaos across the Marvel world! *By the way, it's a translation* Release schedule: 2 chapters per day (I don't own anything about this work)

“Servant, answer me. Do you choose me, or her?” Seated within the void, the Herrscher of the Void looked down at Gao Su. Beside her stood Kiana, wearing the exact same outfit. “Captain! I’m the one who’s your partner! Does that wooden blockhead Fu Hua have anywhere near my kind of charm?” The Black-Feathered Kite trapped Fu Hua between her legs, pinning her to the ground and rubbing her down, while gazing seductively at Gao Su. “Captain… you already stole Big Sister Bronya away from Seele. Is Seele supposed to just pretend nothing happened?” “D-Don’t be like this, other me…” Seele looked pleadingly at Dark Seele, who had snatched away the thing Gao Su had been writing. “Theresa, allow Us to teach you how to fight a gaggle of little girls for a man.” Sitting atop Judah, “Theresa” gently stroked her own cheek as she looked down at the man being surrounded by the “little girls” in question. “Haah…” Looking at the group of split-personality girls before him, Gao Su rubbed his aching head, caught somewhere between pain and bliss. The only thing he could be grateful for now was that Mei and Bronya were still normal.

Hey there, this is just gonna be a short description. So, in this story, most of the character's personalities either get swapped with another character's, or get changed entirely, and our main character this time, is Aaron. And that's all you really need to know. (And, of course, credit for the characters and the original version of the story goes to Aphmau/Jessica Bravura. Also, art credit for the cover goes to... Naeinks, I think. Also, some major and minor moments change in the story. Thus, making people look slightly, or even majorly different. For example, Ein's eyes are light brown here, as you can see from the cover, and Aphmau is taller here. And the ages are different, as well. Also, I know Jess confirmed that Ein is not Aphmau's brother, but I started writing this before I knew that, and I don't feel like rewriting it. Anyway, hope you enjoy!)

I have a split personality.

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Lin Qian, a gaming expert on Earth, a true “pay-to-win” warrior! After an unexpected accident, he is reborn in a different world. However, in this new world, aside from having a slightly better cultivation talent, he doesn’t possess any special skills. He explodes the furnace when refining pills, turns weapons into scrap metal when crafting, and knows nothing about formations or other life skills. But Lin Qian accidentally discovers that the vast empire he once ruled over in the game, which dominated the server, has followed him through the rebirth. What was once just a bunch of data—invincible generals, legion commanders, and an imperial army numbering in the billions—has now come to life, swearing unwavering loyalty to him! ____________________ You can read advance chapters of this novel and other novels in my patreon patreon.com/NO_NAME1412

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"

A mission gone wrong sends military doctor Han Lei tumbling through time, straight into the arms of a fallen Prince in a war-torn era. With a bizarre excuse to keep a doctor by his side, the battle-scarred general finds himself completely undone by her soft words and gentle hands. Han Lei's wish is to earn silver and marry a strong man. The Prince’s wish is to seek development and marry a gentle wife. Two people, four desires, who will bend first? --- She's a dignified modern woman who crossed through time. How could she stand by and let these ancient fools bully her husband? He's a national hero, yet nearly got himself killed over that damn loyalty of his. She asks him: "What are you thinking?" He answers: "My heart is dead, you know what I am thinking." She curls her lips, turns to leave a sentence: "Then what are you waiting for? Go do him now!"

"This is the first time—and the last." That's what Asher Keating told her, cold-faced and buttoning his shirt, after one night he never should have had. Leah Sinclair was no one. A broke college student buried in debt after her grandmother's surgery, selling her evenings at a high-end escort club just to survive. She wasn't supposed to end up in his bed. He wasn't supposed to come back. But he did. After the second time and the third, Leah cursed viciously in her heart: "Damn man! You really can't trust a word men say." Many years later, Asher looked at Leah sleeping beside him and sighed to himself: "Sure enough, you shouldn't be with the same woman more than three times, or you'll really be in for it." Was it possession... or affection? A choice that began as a transaction but became true love, with only the wish... to never forget their original intentions.