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In the 1990s, the United States officially launched its strategy to globalize entertainment, leading to a flourishing film and television industry with Hollywood's influence spreading worldwide. Arthur Smith, who has mysteriously traveled through time, begins a glamorous journey through the world of European and American cinema. Unofficial translation of 美娛從1989年開始 by 顏可顏.

Harry Potter x Marvel AU Arthur Hayes, reborn with memories of another life, discovers he exists in a world where both the Marvel Universe and Hogwarts are real. After a family tragedy triggers his latent magical abilities, Arthur navigates his years at Hogwarts while preparing for a future that extends far beyond the wizarding world. Follow his journey from a student of magic to an innovator, as he steps into an era of rising heroes and villains. Disclaimer: I do not own the characters or storylines from Harry Potter or Marvel. They belong to their respective creators. Release Frequency - 1 Chapter Every 2 Days Support my work at - https://www.patreon.com/TalesByJaz

"My child, the moment you drew your sword and became king, the knights of Camelot were all shouting the same name - Arthur!" The witch's whisper reminded Arthur of the day when he drew his sword. Arturia and Merlin wanted to tear him apart from their questioning and weird looks. "The people yearn for your glory, and the Saxons fear your power." Arthur glanced at the crazy fanatics surrounding the castle, as well as the Saxon laborers who had just been captured by Gawain. "You are a kind, honest, enthusiastic, righteous, and wise King!" Updates Twice Daily Read up to 30 Chapters ahead at [email protected]/TrashProspector

(A Cyberpunk 2077 fanfic — when Arthur Morgan steps into Night City…) From steam trains roaring across the wild plains to sleek hovering cars drifting under neon lights. From the untamed cowboy riding under endless skies to the lone biker wandering the edge of the world. One man. Two legends. Arthur Morgan has already fulfilled his destined redemption. But when he faces a world wrapped in the chains of “civilization,” how will he survive? In the year 2077, the world is torn apart — half civilization, half crime. Yet even in this so-called age of progress, the heart of humanity remains as savage as ever. From the gunslinger of the past to a drifter two centuries later, can Arthur leave behind his own mark — a drink called The Cowboy — in this ruthless world?

Artoria: Artorius, my beloved son, the pride of all Britain. As the Prince, you are meant to inherit everything from me. My throne, my possessions, my holy lance and holy sword, the noble warhorses in the royal stables, and all the treasures in the treasury, including but not limited to the Knights of the Round Table. Mordred: Mother, Mother, what about me then? Ah, I see. Brother inherits everything from you, and then I inherit from brother. That's a happy ending, right? So, Mother, when are you going to abdicate? How many tables should we set for the wedding? Can I turn your scabbard into a surfboard? Reincarnated into the TYPE-MOON World as the son of the legendary King of Knights, Artorius was well aware of the 'history' of this world. In an age filled with chaos and war, where the Age of Gods was about to end, he decided to embark on a path opposite to that of his 'Father'—no, his 'Mother'. Follow his journey as he seeks to save his dear mother and his country from downfall by choosing the path of a conqueror. Just take it as AU. MC is a schemer/manipulative. === This is a translation. I'm translating as I read and making some modifications to the story if needed. The cover image is not mine. Original: https://www.trxs.cc/tongren/7918.html === Support and read advanced chapters at: patreon.com/VALRRR

Having transmigrated to Great Britain during the Era of the King of Knights, she was told she would be the Queen of Calamity, destined to cause the Round Table's collapse and the Kingdom's destruction. Yet she couldn't help but adore that petite, golden-haired figure. Summoned in the Fourth Holy Grail War, she joined hands with the King of Knights, together striking down the King of Heroes. In the Divine Realm of the Round Table: Camelot, she raised the banner of rebellion against the Lion King! Arcs: Britain Arc → Fate/Zero → Divine Realm of the Round Table: Camelot → Fate/Apocrypha → Absolute Demonic Front: Babylonia → Fate/Stay Night → Avalon le Fae (Final Volume) - Title: 什么，我是格尼薇儿？ Author: 五月一日 TLed by SpyTL

Rowan Galehart travels through Genshin Impact. After obtaining the Saint Graph of FGO’s King Arthur, he’s press-ganged by the unscrupulous Anemo Archon, Barbatos, into becoming Mondstadt’s Knight-King. First act in office: go to war with Snezhnaya, tearing off all pretense with the Fatui. Despite everyone’s objections, Rowan Galehart doesn’t flinch—he goes alone to the Snezhnayan border. He cleaves down with a strike even the gods cannot withstand! “Gather the breath of the stars above, the surging brilliance of life—receive it!” “EX–calibur!”

The Holy Grail War has only one rule: the last person alive among the 1,500,000,000 in this world will win the Holy Grail. This is a story where seven kings from different eras, along with their nations, subjects, armies, and even their lands, descend upon this world to conquer Jerusalem. They fight for their respective nations and ideals, to claim the ultimate Great Holy Grail. In short: The War of the Kings for the Holy Grail! The King of Conquerors, the King of Heroes, the Omnipotent King, the Sun King, the Thorn King, Charlemagne, the Holy Roman Emperor, the Magic King... Facing such overwhelmingly terrifying opponents, Suya, who has transmigrated into this world, found himself unwillingly caught in Britannia's struggle for survival. As the proxy king of this entire land, Suya realized that no matter the reason—whether to survive, to cling to a false throne, or for the sake of all the fake Knights of the Round Table who followed him—now: "I must draw my sword at once!" I only share the most exquisite and beautiful novels. Don't forget to check out my other novels! p@treon DaoistWujinzi

What if Issei Hyoudou didn't possess the Boosted Gear but someone else does? This story is about a young man reincarnated into the world of Gods, Devils, and Dragons, but his story starts in tragedy. "Power is everything. Without it, you can't protect anyone or youself.... I know that more than anyone else." All images DO NOT belong to me and High School DxD belongs to Ichiei Ishibumi.

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?"