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Naruto Is Turned Into The Kyuubi

Into the stars

It all began in the grim aftermath of a devastating mech war on the desolate planet Virelia-7. The battlefield stretches endlessly beneath twin suns, littered with the ruined remains of massive mechanical titans and fallen warriors. Amid this vast graveyard of steel and death, a lone 15-year-old boy awakens—injured, disoriented, and alone. His body is battered, his clothes tattered, and his memory is gone. He doesn’t know his name, where he came from, or what side he fought for. All he remembers is the sky. Around him, war machines lie shattered, their pilots still strapped in their death positions. Clan insignias—the lion’s head torn in half and the twin-bladed wing—decorate broken steel, but they mean nothing to him. He wanders the wreckage in confusion, haunted by the stillness of it all, until hunger drives him into action. Strange scavenger creatures called Black Ravines pick at the corpses. Birdlike in shape but entirely alien, with bone-hooked limbs and oily feathers, they feast on the dead without fear. Desperate, the boy tries to hunt one but fails. On instinct, he plays dead, and when one comes close, he kills it with a shard of mech metal and devours it raw, choking through nausea to survive. Unbeknownst to him, his mind is fractured into three entities:1) The Amnesiac Self – the current version of him, living moment to moment on raw survival instinct. 2) The Aggressive Voice – violent, impulsive, and bloodthirsty. It tempts him to surrender control for power. 3) The Calculative Voice – cold, brilliant, and tactical. It watches from within, feeding him strategic thoughts and survival data when he’s close to death.
Adu_Wisdom · 306 Views

The Martial Artist Turned Movie Mogul

[Entertainment Industry + Strong Female Lead + Refreshing Story + Hidden Identity] The Young Sect Master of the Tang Sect, Tang Shu, who was skilled in Poison Techniques and Hidden Weapons, had transmigrated and became an 18th-tier newbie, debuting as a supporting actress. After a variety show aired: Haters: "I actually think Tang Shu is kind of cute. Is there something wrong with me?" When the National Mechanical Engineering Research Institute announced: Miss Tang is our key-appointed research consultant. Haters: "What????" When an authoritative Chinese medicine expert revealed during an interview: The development of a new type of medicine owes much to Tang Shu. Haters: "Isn't this just too coincidental?" When the Porcelain Restoration Department openly stated: No one surpasses Tang Shu in the fields of porcelain restoration and calligraphy and painting. Haters: "Is this white lotus getting a bit too intoxicating?" When a Weibo big V with millions of fans accidentally revealed her face during a live broadcast... The haters all declared that their minds were blown! *** Jing Yu, the favored son of heaven, had always had an iron grip and a successful career until— he met Tang Shu. Inside the cinema, after watching four or five movies in a row, he realized the person sitting next to him hadn't changed, enjoying the popcorn with great relish. Jing Yu's throat moved slightly; this woman was flirting with him. Facing each other in a coffee shop, she casually pulled out a double-sided straw and placed it in her cup. Jing Yu's eyes tinted red; this woman was definitely flirting with him!
Rain Chen Zhenzhen · 1.7M Views

Into The Neverwhere

After millennia of waiting, their tongues had yearned for the flavour of earth. Hymns from the dark ages and stories about the gods have clambered into the twenty-first century. The plains were inhabited by gods and the paranormal long before light touched the earth. Stories of power and mountains were created as their limbs dragged across the terrain. Like a virus on a canvas, their fear spread throughout society. However, all stories. Must come to an end. Humans forgot, the gods aged, and time went by. Their stories were eventually recited by midwives to frighten children; their voices had reverberated into the void that had swallowed them up. The years went by like brushstrokes. Humanity had reached its pinnacle, or so they believed. One fateful day, the gods made their way back to the twenty-first century. The rich, opiate-like smell of blood and fear filled their nostrils. Like seeds of evil, they were sprayed out of the abyss that had swallowed them. It was on this day that people saw the tales they believed their grandparents had scattered. However, there were also people like Shinjiro Yurei among the terror. Who had nothing to lose. It is the laws of fate that create stories. Follow Shinjiro as he travels to the abyss they refer to as "The Neverwhere," a story about a boy who has a promise. Will he be able to bring his sister back to life and fulfil a long-forgotten promise, or will he fall apart and disappear like historical dust?
Tensai_Kuroshiro · 625 Views

How Autopsy Mainnet Recovery Turned My Nightmare Into a Victory

My name is Linda, and I’m 56 years old. A widow for five years, I’ve always been careful with my money. But after hearing about how people were making huge returns through cryptocurrency, I decided to dip my toes into the market. I had a little savings from my late husband’s pension, and I thought I could invest it wisely to secure my future. Unfortunately, I fell victim to an online fake investment platform. They promised unbelievable returns and made everything look so legitimate. I deposited my savings into their platform, only to watch as they disappeared one day without a trace. I lost everything—my savings, my hopes, my peace of mind. I was devastated. Not only had I lost my life’s savings, but I felt utterly helpless. I didn’t know where to turn. Friends told me to forget about it and move on, but I couldn’t. I knew I had to try to recover what was lost. That’s when I heard about Autopsy Mainnet Recovery through an online support group for victims of online scams. I was hesitant at first. I’m not very tech-savvy, and the whole concept of blockchain recovery was foreign to me. But after reading some success stories, I decided to give it a shot. From the moment I contacted Autopsy Mainnet Recovery, I felt a sense of relief. The team didn’t judge me for being naive or upset—they listened, empathized, and reassured me that there was still hope. They explained how their platform could analyze blockchain data to locate lost funds, even from fraudulent platforms like the one I had used. Autopsy’s team walked me through every step of the process, providing clear instructions and helping me gather the information they needed. Within a few days, they were able to trace the transactions tied to the fake platform, and incredibly, they recovered most of my lost funds. When I saw that recovery report in my inbox, I couldn’t stop crying. It felt like a second chance—like life had given me a new opportunity to rebuild. Autopsy didn’t just restore my money; they restored my faith in the possibility of justice in this digital world. Thanks to Autopsy Mainnet Recovery, I’m no longer living in fear. I’ve reclaimed my future, and I will always be grateful for the team that helped me through the darkest time of my life. If you’re ever in a similar situation, know that there is hope. There are people out there who truly care, and sometimes, miracles do happen. reach out to them via EMAIL: [ Autopsymainnetrecovery@autopsy.co.site ]
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