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Armored Rangers

The Geartrex Empire, a tyrannical kingdom of advanced mechanical beings known as Mechanoids. Hellbent on harvesting and configuring all organic races into bio-electric generators and stripping their planets of all resources. Having been what actually killed the Dinosaurs, only leaving behind their bodies as their brains were too small. And going off to kill off every other planet in our solar system. Before 2024, coming back to find Earth had a new dominant species, Humans. Then came Invasion Day, when the Geartrex Empire, led by Geartrex the 4586th, invaded the planet. That was when survivors of the slaughter of the other planets came out of hiding. Having spent the last sixty-five megaannum (65 million years) since the death of the Dinosaurs, developing a way to fight back against the Geartrex Empire. Through the millions of years of their life in hiding, they planned on creating The Armored Rangers, a team of six young adults/teens to fight back against the Geartrex Empire. After a full year, the Geartrex Empire was pushed back into space. Freeing millions of enslaved alien races and many humans that were being used for manual labor until their bodies could work no more. 3 years later, the Armored Rangers are still fighting against the Geartrex Empire, who've taken base camp on the Moon, sending a new Mechanoid to try and defeat the Armored Rangers. Vennie Walker, a young girl who grew up a big fan of the Armored Rangers, had just moved into West City, Empire State, also known as the home of the Armored Rangers. She is chosen as the next Green Armored Ranger, which has a bad reputation as the most cowardly type ranger as she would become the 32nd Green Armored Ranger.
Lance1889 · 3.2K Views

HE IS NOT A KING HE IS A SSS Level“NETWORK KING”

From a Senior Network ‘Engineer’ to a Network ‘KING’. Follow the reincarnated Senior Network Engineer Hagen Wolfing in the Alternate Magical world of Orkin, as he uses his Networking Knowledge to implement advanced computer networking concepts and technological advances like a switch, routers, and servers, to rise to the top and rule them all. He will grant you access to the distribution of his core magic which is definitely A Tier 3. (fufufu, git it? No? it’s okay. like a loudmouth Villain from a B Grade movie, Hagen will explain it to you, also his Naming sense sucks. Like really sucks.) Writing Spirit Inscription to make or create talisman, formation, or enhance weapons? isn’t this just a PowerShell or Terminal like CLI? {command line interface} The world uses Soul stones to recharge the spirit aura? Isn’t that just a {disposable Portable battery?} Does the emperor have sole ownership, mining, and distribution rights to the spirit stone? Isn’t this just like OPEC Monopoly in my world? Screw that I will create my own renewable soul energy source. What! you take away my {communication morse code protocol jades} worth billions of Gold coins, by forcing a sale paying me Just 10,000 thousand gold coins? {Fufufu have you ever heard of a backdoor? Here take this trojan horse for you, b***h.} I know what you did last Summer, love, My very own NSA. (National Security Agency) Steal my inscriptions? {forget cracking my encrypted commands, has your daddy even learned a basic cipher?} Only Mages can use Magic? {have you even heard of a simple low-level thing as a batch file? I will make the hundreds of thousands of mortals in my county into {script kiddies} and turn them into shock troop level {Private Military Contractors}.
Reflame · 10.6K Views

Virtual Fantasy World

"Where Am I? What's this world?" the young girl said. "I played all this night, why am I so confused?" "Huh!" Amy looked around. She could see, a futuristic like lobby — where, there were walls: with neon strips of light on them. From the other side, she could see her room. But, when she tried touching the place, where her room was, she received an electric shock. "Ow! " she said, screaming in agony. "This, seriously hurts!" In this futuristic like lobby, there was a central microphone attached to one of the walls. Then, she heard a voice. "You are being launched in, Virtual Adventure Ultimate Defense." The computer programming, announced. The computer programming, is the chief of the lobby and controls, every loading player. Amy, searched what was the best outfit for the game, and for this new adventure. "Welcome! Babyrose54!..." "This is so cringe! I, took the place of my character! " Amy said, as her heartbeat, was getting faster and faster as, the lobby echoed sounds of winds coming from the game entrance. "This has never happened, before. Why am like this?" The computer programming sent her a hologram, in her watch to ask if; she was continuing the game. As her almond eyes crossed the hologram, she suddenly had a lot of hope. "It is too late to retaliate now, I have to find a way to get out. " Amy said, nervous. She confirmed her data to the computer programming, and they proceeded. The metal made machine, configured her information and asked her a few questions. "Do you want, to take on your previous play?" the computer programming, asked. "Yes!" she said. This young gamer girl, is trapped in a virtual world, filled with fantasy and all kind of adventure. Can she get out of this gaming world, far away from hers?
Illona_sama_5462 · 28.6K Views

Quick Transmigration: Occupation, Seductress.

Lost memories, forgotten identity, and a system that grants wishes. Alina woke up in a pure white space, not remembering anything, even her own name. A furry white ball appears in front of her and calls itself a system, saying it can grant her wish. "I-I wish to remember myself." 《Very well. Host's wish configured. At the end of the tasks, Host 069 can remember herself.》 "T-thank you. B-by tasks, what are they?" 《Collect male essence.》 Alina is then made to wander worlds, experiencing different lifetimes, accomplishing missions, one "course" at a time. Little did she know, she was not alone in her journey. A certain male lead: "We'll meet again... Alina." =============== Caution: Mature content. There are some scenes you may not be able to stomach. Also, romance is slow. You may not even be able to notice it much in the early arcs. The story starts out with smut in the early chapters, but there's still a proper storyline. The story may be smut-centric, maybe not. For those who are unaware, quick transmigration is basically the concept of world-hopping. The MC travels different worlds with different plots, characters and settings (separated by arc), accomplishing different missions in each world. Arcs in this story are listed in an auxiliary chapter. Arcs can be read separately, since they follow different plots. Support is highly appreciated. :) > ko-fi.com/ladylipstick > paypal.me/LLipstick P.S. Cover illustration is not mine. Downloaded from Pinterest. Credits to the owner, Pyo Gyeok. If you wish to have it taken down, please tell me Discord: LadyLipstick#2776
LadyLipstick · 1.4M Views

PHENOMENAL: The Chimera Sect

After what seemed like a perpetual struggle with vestiges of the abyss, I succumbed at last. The darkness took me whole, as I languished in it wake. It never left, I thought to myself, for I could only see the spectra in my peripheral mind, everything else was pitch black; until the unexpected happened. |Auto system reboot completed. Photoreceptor configuration in progress... ...| |Running analysis... ... *ding!*-- analysis complete| |Photoelectric signal detected-- optimising visual awareness--*optimisation complete!*| |Running diagnosis... ...*completed 1200% threats to host*| |Auto save sequence... ... *complete!*| |Visuals successfully restored. Congratulations! Host has gained access to the [Chimera Circuit]| "Chimera circuit!!" I muttered, seemingly oblivious to what was going on in my head. However I could accurately see an interface in my peripheral mind. But, I thought I couldn't see; I tried blinking and was bewildered yet again. I could now see but everything around me was tinted green. That day marked my liberation from the deadly claws of an old shaman, into the clutches of demons. I know not if it was a blessing or a curse, but it did feel like the later. I became a slave to the demonic vestiges inside me, they rained on my parade till insanity took dominion over me. I'm now inhibited by my state of mind. In the face of vulnerability, it makes me into a maelstrom of destruction; a hazard to anyone around me. When I'm stupefied, I stun others. My biochemistry generates a lethal dose of megawatts. Tentacles, tendrils, and suction cups, oh my! As if all those aren't disgusting enough, sprout out of me in the face of despair. They evoke my sense of dread and horror; a reflection of my desperation. When I lose my sense of orientation, I can essentially manipulate both magnitude and direction of all forces. When I'm unconscious, I grow immutable to any alteration or change, regardless of the source or cause. Burn me, shoot me, stab me, and I will still retain my current state. When am enraged, I'm able to issue forth beams of corrosive energy from my eyes. When I perceive love, people around me get lucky. The limit to my capabilities depend on the number of mental states I can dwell in. However, I'm most vulnerable when I'm having a bad day. Now, am I unique? I doubt that; There are worse nightmares in the world I reside. Those that, unlike me, have control over their infinite capabilities. What does that make me? A loose cannon whose abilities act on autopilot or, perhaps, a moody killing machine? Well, that's just besides the point. The question worth asking is: what are we? What am I? I am subjected to constant alterations, alternations, and evolutions. Therefore, I'm everything, yet I'm nothing, but an ANOMALY. You are the witness, I'm the scribe and my state of mind is our guide. Journey with me as we uncover the secrets to my true identity within these unfriendly labyrinths of Spindleton: my own column of hell. But beware of the half-truth. You may get hold of the wrong half.
Kleverr · 23.7K Views

Mint And Martin :This Man Is My Property

My Dear, This is Mint. this story's main Protagonist. you guessed it right, I like men. like a lot, literally. yes, I am the one, belong to that 10% population which consider as the minority, The LGBTQ+. but if you take aside the sexuality agenda, I'm a normal person like you. I have a family, friends like more than brother and sister. suitable college life and a friend that I have a crush on. I wake up early daily, take bath, eat meals regularly, and always be on time for college, being studious is my nature. posses talents and hobbies and thinking uniquely. facing difficulties and stress, dealing with them, and all stuff like that. I am as normal as you are as extraordinary as you are. practically I possess every characteristic of human beings. and this is my story. "Mint, have you make contact with any of our friends?" "I trying to call them, but no one is available at this moment. I'm now afraid. they might not get hurt?" "I don't know but I think they may be safe. I trust God for their safety. we just need to configure this Idea." "You might be true. I guess this earthquake might not cause any damage to them. but still, can't make any contact with them makes me more worried as per second passes." "Keep Hope Mint. everything will be fine. the disaster has passed. now we just have to figure out where their locations are. but first, you need to take a deep breath and calm your blood pressure down. don't be panic." "I am trying to calm myself down. but, as time passes I can't stop worrying about them. and I might keep worrying like this until I discover they are safe." I say a msg dropped into my phone. I rapidly get up and gear up for helping them. "Han, I should go and look for them. you have to rest" "I can't sit around and do nothing. when I knew my friends are out there. they might need my help. I should go too." "No, please, you are in no condition right now. look at you. you barely even walk right now. if you get out like this you have me behind to worry about you too." "but!" "I do not afford to listen to any excuses right now. just be here and I take the rest of the part to make sure they are safe." My heart-eating me out of worry. this is a case of emergency, of course, I would. why not. but nonetheless, I wasn't thinking straight. when I started to think, why I was running so desperate to the first destination. when I received the location like this crazy? I might say I can't judge myself for what reason my heart is shouting me to 'run' fast as I can. move my feet as I can, towards the person it might desire to take a glimpse to his safety. yes, I am figuring out myself too, why? why him? why this particular person my heart has a desire to see this extensively out of anyone in this entire planet right now? The upper phase might not be a question. but it might rather be it's an answer to itself. I just have to figure out what.
Nick_BL · 90.3K Views

HIRE A BITCOIN RECOVERY SPECIALIST FROM GRAYWARE TECH SERVICES

I had a client who found herself in an incredibly stressful situation: she had forgotten the credentials to her Bitcoin wallet, which held a substantial amount of Bitcoin—valued at around $800,000. The loss of access to such a significant sum was understandably a cause for great concern. As an IT consultant, it was my job to find a solution to recover the wallet and alleviate my client anxiety. However, I knew that recovering lost cryptocurrency credentials is often an extremely challenging task, with a slim margin for error. I discussed the situation with a trader friend of mine who works on Wall Street. He’s deeply involved in cryptocurrency trading, and mentioned that he had heard about a recovery company called GRAYWARE TECH SERVICES through his network of traders. He spoke highly of them, mentioned that they have helped a few colleagues recover substantial amounts of lost Bitcoin from forgotten wallets and corrupted files. Given his expertise and the high-pressure environment he works in, his recommendation carried a lot of weight with me. With limited options and the clock ticking, I decided to look into GRAYWARE TECH SERVICES. The testimonials I found were promising, particularly for situations similar to my client. Despite some initial reservations—mainly around using a third-party tool for such a critical task, I decided to proceed. The installation process was straightforward, and the company interface was professional, though it became clear early on that this company was designed with some level of technical expertise in mind. There were advanced configuration options that, while powerful, might be a bit daunting for users without an IT background. However, once configured, the tool performed exceptionally well. It guided me through the recovery process step-by-step, ensuring that I understood each phase. The recovery itself was seamless and much faster than I anticipated. Within a few hours, the company had retrieved the wallet credentials, and my client was able to regain access to her Bitcoin. What made the experience even more incredible was the timing. During the recovery process, the value of Bitcoin shot up significantly, turning the $800,000 my client initially had into an even more substantial amount by the time we regained access. It was a near-loss that turned into a big win, and my client couldn’t have been happier with the outcome. In conclusion, GRAYWARE TECH SERVICES Tool proved to be an invaluable asset in a high-stakes situation. While it requires some technical know-how to use effectively, it’s a robust and reliable tool for professionals who need to recover lost cryptocurrency. The experience taught me the importance of having trustworthy recovery options, especially when dealing with large sums of money. GRAYWARE TECH SERVICES CONTACT INFO: Website: www.graywaretechservices. com What's App: +44742 1348767 Email: contact@graywaretechservices. com Best Regards, Harvey Mary
Mary_Harvey_0929 · 760 Views

How the abused female protagonist turns the tide and finds love

I have traveled through time, or... through a book. Before I could even congratulate myself for having the omniscient perspective of a god, I tragically discovered that I had become the villainous female side character in this story. To make it worse, the time period of my arrival is precisely when the female side character's misdeeds have reached their peak and her luck has begun to turn sour, marking the turning point where the original female lead rebounds from her lowest point. Faced with such desperation, it seems I can only devote myself to studying the survival guide for the villainous female side character and seize any opportunity to escape. Unfortunately, I'm also burdened with a bunch of incompetent "pig teammates" - a corrupt and power-hungry father obsessed with political intrigue, a lazy and irresponsible playboy brother who can't seem to do anything right, and the original female side character's antics from the earlier chapters of the novel. At this moment, I am undoubtedly trapped in a dilemma, and even if the author agreed to let me run away, the female lead probably wouldn't. And as for the standard configurations of a romance novel - the domineering and scheming male lead, the gentle and romantic second male lead, and even the third and fourth male leads... they are all under the spell of the Mary Sue-like female lead. As a cannon fodder female side character without a golden finger, in order to survive, I must constantly remind myself not to covet beauty and indulge in foolish fantasies. I must keep in mind the eight-character truth - "There are many handsome men, but none are mine." However, the butterfly effect is never just a scare tactic. The male lead's attitude is gradually becoming ambiguous and unpredictable, and the second male lead, who should have been infatuated with the female lead, has inexplicably begun to target and test me. I don't know if these two men want my affection or my life. The duplicitous male lead, the smiling assassin of the second male lead, and the new, unsuspecting puppy-like third male lead, all of them are harder to figure out than the next. So who should I choose? The collision of values from different worlds ultimately leads to an uncontrollable chain reaction. With the bronze equipment of the villainous female side character in a tormented novel, can I, a diligent and enterprising young woman of the new era, turn the tide against the wind?
fuyao118 · 3K Views
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