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Transmigrated into the future, Nash, once the father of the first true Artificial Intelligence and the richest man on Earth, found himself reduced to a nameless vagrant, the lowest of the low. Stripped of power and identity, he faced a world that had evolved beyond his imagination. Fortunately, in this bleak new reality, Nash uncovered a hidden gift: the ability to program his body. Once a linguistic genius, a pioneer who gave commands to artificial intelligence with precision and brilliance. What twist could he do now that he is given the ability to program his body? Can't control every fiber of your body? → [Control Module System] Tired of endless training? → [Training Module System] Too weak in combat? → [Combat Module System] Need perfect memory? → [Memory Module System] In a world ruled by technology and extraordinary, watch how Nash reforge his destiny as he uncovers the deepest secrets of his body. "This time, I won’t build a god. I’ll become one."

> In a world without sin, one boy carries them all. Eidoria is a utopia ruled by divine code. Morality is scored. Emotions are regulated. And original sin? Long sealed away, exiled from human memory. Until now. IMER, a nameless orphan with no identity in the system, unlocks a forbidden cheat code buried deep in his soul: Sin-Eater_vΩ — the power to absorb, decode, and rewrite original sin. As he consumes Despair, Wrath, Envy and beyond, he uncovers the real story behind humanity’s “purification,” the lies of the Sanctifiers, and his own origin as a forgotten glitch in the divine program. The gods call him heretic. But he is more than a threat. He is the Last Sin Eater. Let the system tremble.

Thomson, who had obtained the God-Level Investment System, had made countless wealth in just a few years. Since then, Thomson lived a squandering lifestyle. Every day, he indulged in luxury and spent money as though it were dust, all until one day when he married the love of his life. After that, he discovered that living an ordinary life was the happiest. From then on, Thomson decided to live a plain life and conceal all his wealth. But one day, Thomson’s wife participated in a TV show for the sake of some tens of thousands of dollars, and in the first section of this TV program, the challenge was to borrow money. Among several groups of guests, whoever could borrow the most money would win the first round. Originally, Thomson did not want to be busy running about for a couple ten thousand bucks. But unexpectedly, his wife directly picked up his phone and called a person named Gates. On the next second, Gates’ voice quickly fell into everyone’s ears. “Boss, what can I do for you?”

In this genre-bending tale of fate and rebellion, two modern souls find themselves trapped in the clichéd world of a cheesy romance novel-with disastrous predetermined endings. Ivy Liu, a sharp-tongued frontend engineer, wakes up as Sylvia Shui's "best friend," doomed to disfigurement for the sake of the heroine's plot armor. Shen Lang, a rational AI specialist, inhabits the body of Su Yunyi, the malicious female celebrity destined for prison as the story's villainess. United by their shared awareness and desire to survive, this unlikely pair forms an alliance to rewrite their fates. As Ivy navigates her role as assistant to the now-Shen-Lang inhabited Su Yunyi, they must contend with the original novel's unshakable protagonist force: Sylvia Shui, the pure-hearted beauty with an entourage of admirers including Arthur Murong, the icy影帝; Jay Zhao, the arrogant pop idol; and Ethan Qi, the overprotective lawyer "brother." With their modern sensibilities and technical expertise, Ivy and Shen Lang disrupt the narrative at every turn-turning villainous schemes into tech solutions, exposing plot holes with engineer precision, and accidentally triggering romantic subplots no algorithm could predict. As they battle against the story's deterministic forces, they discover that changing their endings might require confronting not just the novel's tropes, but the very nature of identity and destiny itself.

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i just copied a fanfiction story I dont have a copyright i dont have a copyright A Marvel fan from our world is reborn in the MCU. Sure he could follow the SI clichés; become a hero, save the world and get the girl, but Michael McCole instead decides to follow a different path. After all, in a world where magic is real, reality is what you decide for it to be. There will be challenges along the way, but nobody said becoming a God was easy.

this is just for program so I can get the FPS or whatever it is

“Our Earth…In a Moment in Time”, an old cello mix I have been listening to while I am travelling the forest and green fields of my hometown for a summer vacation. I still have the earphones my grandmother Victory gave me for my birthday 10 years ago. Well, I don’t really need to use these “old junk”, as what my mother Shanti used to scold me about plus not to mention my friends at the Uni. Mom is just exaggerating, though nowadays we can use ear pieces which can download or upload music, documents, projects or whatever you ask the internet in an instant. We no longer need T.V. or computer monitors just a hologram which is easier and economical for we can talk to someone or anyone without bothering them to come to you or visit you. However, I am still an old fashioned lad. To me this gift Nana gave me is the most precious thing I keep among many others since she passed five years ago due to old age. This and Dada’s present , my own automatic motor bike , hot big ride which I parked in my apartment. Dada has a mini cooper at home in case I need a somewhat means of transportation to the country side. But as I peek through the digital train I can see that my home is no longer a province but a city with sky crappers but full of plants and gardens even up the tallest building in the busiest area of Sun City.

The International Climate Conference in Krakow will save the world from every known ecological disaster. The LSD (Luxembourg Spy Department) wants to help: they send Red, The Runner, to start this story with a BANG. But when Red completes his mission, he discovers that global warming is just a cosy campfire, compared with Scarlett's burning rage after being fired. Red tries to stay cool: "You deserve a better job. I'll help you." But Scarlett is not interested in finding a new job; she wants to find the criminal who made her lose the old one. All the terrible things in human history were done by men. Women are nice, warm, soft, friendly, kind, with a big mother's heart for everyone. When a woman like Scarlett wants revenge, there's nothing to be afraid of.

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?"