The power of Jesmon GX became powerful and temporarily exceeded the power of Ogudomon X.​
However, Ogudomon X's unknown darkness began to overwhelm the Jesmon GX again, and the Jesmon GX changed into one of defense.
what should I do…!!
Jesmon GX was struggling, the fallen Royal Knights rose again.
" Gather our power to Jesmon! "
All Royal Knights hold their hands towards Jesmon GX. Each one shakes down the remaining power and sends power to Jesmon GX to be concentrated.
" I feel the power of everyone. I can go! "
Go, Jesmon.
Jesmon GX, who has the power of Royal Knights, pushes out " Knights Intruder " as if his voice is pushing his back.
"That's it!"
And the attack brilliantly cut Ogudomon X. Ogudomon X has ceased activity and has begun to disappear.
It was the moment when peace returned to the world.
Seven Deadly Digimon and others who were released from the disappearing Ogudomon X used up the remaining power and returned to Cocutus again.

-A few days later-

King Drasil listened to the battle royal winner's wish, "The Old Digital World and the New Digital World, the Free Movement of Digimon " and updated the Digital World, removing the barriers between the New Digital World and the Old Digital World .
Royal Knights will continue to watch the new digital world.
At the beginning of the project arc, "Danger of digital world collapse due to huge data volume of Digimon"
"We will work hard from the real world to expand the capacity of the digital world."
​Coater and Yuji promised.
And they left another word on their departure.
" King Drasil, beware of excessive interference with Digimons. And when the crisis of the digital world comes, we'll always run, but we hope they won't."
Along with the Royal Knights, they urged attention to King Drasil, and the coaters once again said goodbye to the Royal Knights and Ouryumon.
Alphamon, who had seen the coaters, also disappeared again.
King Drasil the usefulness of X-antibody through the action of Coater and Yuji. X-evolution is [ Digimon's potential for evolution ] Was recognized by King Drasil. This decision quickly spread throughout the digital world.
 

this is what happened after the world of Yggdrasil got affected by Project Ark and split into two.


this is just a reupload of what happened in chronicle x and I just copy-pasted it of the internet so i will take it down if you the readers ask me to or the makers of it do.

This one's premise should be pretty evident, but I'll be making sure I give some information on what specifically I'd like to see from this. It's been kind of hard seeing Pokemon getting all the love on this site, while Digimon is left to suffer. I hope to see this written in the future, but I hold that desire for all my ideas.

Let's talk about the functions of the system first, as that will be the bulk of what this is. Summoning, , Store, Storage and Travel are the four parts of the system. Summoning is the main feature, and one of the most accessed. It is used to "Summon" the various Digimon the MC will command, and will have its own form of currency. These "points" are gained by either converting cash or by exchanging materials. To start with the MC will have a free summon of one In-Training Digimon, and that will be his main partner. The lower the stage of a specific Digimon, the cheaper it will be to Summon it. Of course, the Digimon won't Digivolve like normal, the Summoned Digimon have levels and need to reach the max before it can be moved to the next stage. The lower the Digimon's stage the more time is needed to get it to Ultimate. In addition to levels, the MC will also need a Digivice, which can only be obtained from the Store.

The Store is where the MC will be able to buy items and materials to aid him in his journey. Obviously the items for sale will mostly be those found in the Digital World but that's not necessarily a bad thing. Equipment in the stores is mostly things like Digivices and other such electronics as well as things like the Crests and Digimental. Also sold is Digizoid, the extremely strong metal that occurs in the Digital World, with Chrome Digizoid being the most durable. The store will use currency in exchange for the new items, rather than needing points like the Summon function.

Storage is, of course, his place to store various treasures as well as his Digimon when they are not in use. It will start off very limited, only being able to hold three Digimon and maybe a cubic foot of other items. As he grows so to shall his Storage, eventually being able to hold countless Digimon and a near infinite amount of miscellaneous objects.

Travel is merely a gateway to the Digital World and back. The main reason to head to the Digital World is to attempt to recruit new Digimon without needing to spend points to summon them. Digimon gained this way will cause their Species in the Summon List to become free of charge and can be called upon at any time.

So now we need to talk about the plot, which will be pretty easy this time as their is only one possible route for the MC to take. It's technically two but can be counted as one as they are extremely similar. Reincarnation/Transmigration, the protagonist dies or is about to die, and is moved/reborn in to a new world, one where the land is steeped in Fantasy. Obviously the MC gains this system in order to more easily survive in this harsh new land.

So, I have these ideas float around my head constantly. I figured since I'm not using them, someone else could. If you read them and feel like writing about it, feel free. I'd rather focus on my own novel, so they are fair game for anybody. I'd love to read them if they are ever used.

"I thought we are just going to grab some foods and then go out." My eyes were fixed at the goblet. When the waiter finished pouring water in the goblet , I take a sip. 


"So tell me , why are we dining in here for lunch?" I added while I slightly shake the goblet. Plainly looking at the water's bubble. 


"Ms. Owen, do not disappoint Mr. Nevada Owen." She said it like I am a threat to her job, clearly she does not want my father to fire her. She is less scared facing me seeing that I am Nevada Owen's daughter. I wasn't accustomed to seeing my people say something like that. I couldn't tell if I am happy that I run away from Mr. Jagger or I am somewhat scared for no reason. I just wanted to be free but to realize I am also doing the same to my people. I give them what they needed to live , yet they are not free to do everything. Well my people can have a day off and a leave to spend some time to their families. Aside from that I am skipping the thought of father's disappointed face. This is not something to ponder with. 


"Ms. Owen , you are spacing out a lot." Silently I put down the empty goblet that I did not realize I was still holding it. Gladly, I did not drop the goblet as I look at my digital scheduler's face. 


"It is not part of your job to know why I was spacing out." I was not being discourteous however I already blurted out the words. She looked down at the menu list, the waiter took a pen out as she gestured at the waiter to go closer at her that it was time to order. To think that she looks more mature than my brother Mekhi. I comfortable sat my back in the chair that I am sitting on.


All I did was listen to what my digital scheduler ordered. After the waiter listed the last order , he dictated the listed orders from what my scheduler said. 


"You told me Mr. Nevada Owen will call , when?" As I finish the question , the phone of my digital scheduler ringed with a tone of a playful baby that giggled. She nodded at the waiter before she looked at me and stand to go outside.


"I'll be back Ms. Owen , it is Mr. Nevada Owen calling." I motioned my left hand back and forth. It means 'Go ahead.' She excused herself while I secretly looked at her on my goblets reflection. 


"Waiter , pour me some water." The waiter come quickly in my side and poured water. She was having a serious talk with father , did she tell him that I did not sign the contract? I have to prepare my self to what will happen next. The digital scheduler put her other hand on her forehead like it was a big problem that she was about to face. I looked away the moment she take a glance from my direction. Figured she will look back at me. After a few minutes , I looked slowly at the goblets reflection again , she was not looking at my direction anymore. The call ended when I noticed she put her phone down. 


As she got in , her expression was a bit sad. I could tell that she does not want me to know what father said or asked. She sat down in her chair. 


"What did Mr. Nevada Owen said to you? Why do you look pale?" Her lips were turning a little pale along with being dried out all of a sudden. 


"Ms. Owen , you have to settle the pending meetings for today. Mr. Nevada Owen will meet with you at his office in the company tomorrow." 


The food has been served , we ate with close-mouthed. There was nothing more to discuss for now.

Note: I will update this story when I am done with the revision. I just do not want my idea to be taken away by another person so I have to remove the chapters. Thank you for understanding.

Nhamo paced up and down in the warehouse and the noise from the machines were making him giddy. His hands ran through his short hair and tears were forming in his eyes.

"Calm down. They won't kill her." one of his goons said as he struggled with the welding equipment in his arms. 

"Are you daft man. The UAEC can torture anyone until he speaks and in this case they will torture until she dies. Hurry up and finish that so we can go wreck the UAEC." another goon added.

Nhamo left the warehouse into the green yard trying to find peace and that's when he saw Mr Fear using his tricks to extract information from the astrophysicist. One of his three fingers was pressed on the man's chest and his eyes focused on the astrophysicist eyes whose mouth was opening and closing at a faster rate than any rapper to ever live. Nhamo could hear the whispering but couldn't even make out the words. 

He waited for Mr Fear to finish his little extraction of information before asking him about Mellisa. When Mr Fear was done the astrophysicist fell from the chair and his eyes rolled all the way back.

"Aren't you going to brainwash him?"

"Not yet. I guess your Universities really know their theories. I have all the equations I need and I hope this Newton and Einstein guy were correct."

"Why can't you do it on your own?"

        "Unfortunately the S.I units only apply to your world. This why the intergalactic left you out." Mr Fear mumbled the last part.

"Whatever. Now what about my niece?"

"Don't worry about her. These things always fix themselves."

"It's been two days already and there haven't been any type of fixing!" Nhamo got emotional but Mr Fear stopped him. 

"Humba, Munashe and the DW have something to lose if that girl speaks. Right now they are all working on a plan and by dusk today the girl will be free. If not then we attack the UAEC with everything we have."

Nhamo wanted to shout but he walked away from the anomalous being and went into the warehouse. Mr Fear just observed him as he walked away and went back to the astrophysicist.


Munashe and Mr Reed were in the diner having tea as they discussed how to stop Humba from whatever he was planning.

"You see what I told you Munashe. Now the kid works for Humba. It's like he just exists to pissed us off." Mr Reed wasn't well composed and he was shaking.

"I still don't truly understand why he is obsessed with owning the underground market and the whole hunting business. Now he shows himself and take away one of my own."

"He wasn't taken Munashe. He left."

"Maybe it's my fault. Maybe the foundation can't  be restored at all and I have to accept that."

"Nonsense. I know the council have a plan they are working on right now. I will ask their messenger next time I see them."

       "If they were serious  about this they should have done something. After I find a way to free the witch from the UAEC I am asking the digital witches for help." 

Mr Reed stood up and stormed out the diner his head fuming with rage. He didn't expect Munashe to say those words. He got into his car and drove away. 

"Are you sure that was a kind thing to say? He worked for an enemy for five years and now he sees a way out and you are giving up." Ruvarashe said from the counter  as she typed the command to open the diner to the public.

        "I can't do this anymore Ruvarashe. The kids are better off with....."

"They aren't kids at all! Look at Panashe he survived Nhamo and the haunted house. Tapiwa is running around delivering packages between the underground and topside business. Zviko, Chipo and Xolani last night went on an anomaly hunt. Just focus on one thing at a time and you will win. Your mind is scattered all around trying to find answers to things you don't even understand. Panashe is smart and hardworking. He is even a hustling to get his own food. You see what he is doing, he is finding his own answers." 

"And I took his memories. Now he doesn't want to see me again."

"You had what Tapiwa said. He just wants his mother back."

"Jess isn't ....." 

"What?"

"I know what Humba wants. He wants the council. Mr Reed can find the council. We can actually bait Humba." Munashe jolted to his feet and ran out of the diner. 

Tapiwa walked into the diner with his dumbfounded face making Ruvarashe giggle. 

"Why is he running?" Tapiwa asked as he collapsed into a chair. Ruvarashe shrugged her shoulders and started preparing for customers.


Humba and Anesu were sitting in the digital witches base waiting for the head witch to finish the notes she was preparing. The whole base was quiet as the DW feared Humba. Rumours about him being the strongest made them fear the man. 

"Thank you for waiting Humba. I have managed to compile and organise all the data you required. Pop the screens."

Several holographic screen appeared. Some where showing a list of names and others were showing maps of the continent and several regions.

"The life expectancy hasn't dropped but it seems like there is an anomaly hunting and draining the blood from young people. The police says it's drugs and weed and lack of food but whoever is causing these deaths...."

Humba raised his arm to stop the woman from speaking.

"We know that it's the council doing this so don't try to act uninvolved."

"Yes sir. They are using...."

"Tell it as it is woman. The council."

"Okay the council has been killing people from several regions across the southern cities of the continent and are avoiding any patterns so that no one can know what's really going on. The Zulu and khoisan foundations have also tried investigating the deaths but they found nothing and ended up blaming drugs. We think it might be the councils grip on these foundations that are stopping them but the information we have digged from every individual show no sign of dependency to any narcotics."

"So all these years and this is all you have."

"No sir. Some anomalies are disappearing without being hunted and we suspect the council to be involved so we have been taking few other anomalies like the chikwambo we stole from Munashe's group. It's free outside the cities vicinity but it hasn't been captured yet. We are trying to find which type of anomalies but they are not following a pattern so we thought this could attract them."

"I guess I won't be able to find the council any time soon. It's been five years and I still can't prove myself."

"Prove yourself? "

"Don't worry. Thank you for the information."

"What about my witch."

"I have someone on it. Today I want you to kill all the cameras in the city. And the Internet too."

"Why?"

"I am forcing the council out of hiding. After today every hunter will hear why I committed those crimes against the foundation." 

"What are you planning Humba?" the head witch revealed a trace of fear as she saw Humba walk out of their base.


Panashe was trying to anticipate what the rescue mission would be like as his fingers tapped the school desk. Allen didn't know that Panashe was restored and acted normal. On his phone he was looking through a list of names from the head witch. Panashe looked at the screen and asked Allen what he was doing.

"It's just a project for a friend.  She wants to create a programme that....."

"No longer interested." Panashe stood up and left the lecture room. They had only one lecture left before they called it a day. Panashe walked around the college his mind occupied  the mission and that's when he remembered that the digital witches also had a list of names on one of their screens when he visited. He also remembered about the names he had gathered from his mission with the digital witches.

Panashe ran back to the lecture room only to find empty chairs. "Hey Panashe. Lectures have been cancelled. Something to do with exams I think." another classmate told him as he played around the vending machine. Panashe collected his belongings and left the school running to the bus stations as he wanted to get home quicker.


The UAEC were still at the town house and their captain was locked up in a room with Mellisa. Her face bruised and weary. Her eyes sunken into the head and her clothes torn. 

"Listen to me, Mellisa. No one is coming to rescue you because no one cares about you, so how about you tell me what is going on. You haven't said anything ever since we caught you and I have reached the limit of my patience."
The captain tried to persuade Mellisa to talk but she only looked at his feet. 

As an introverted person she knew she was alone and the digital witches didn't care about here. She was more afraid of Humba than the UAEC because she had sworn an oath to never speak if caught. She wanted to be loyal but there wasn't anything more to her life than being a digital witch. 

"So the little bird won't speak. I guess I should recall the torturer then. This time he will end your life."


Panashe wore the digital witches armour Humba had given him. He packed the explosives and dischargers into the armour. In the slums he didn't have to worry about cameras because they were barely working thanks to the several lowlife thugs who had settled in the area. He wore an overcoat and left the house and met up with Anesu. The two were picked up by an airship and it flew to the city centre.



Chapter 65 

WHO TO SUPPORT FOR THIS PROJECT 

 
 

All the Philanthropists, businessmen, job holders, politicians, common people, Non-Governmental Organizations, Nodal Agencies, Banking Managements, Public Sector Enterprise employees, Government employees, Private employees, and International Institutions/organizations, Lions Club Members, Rotary Club Members, and all other people who are interested in the Charitable work, social service activities and other service oriented people, are welcome to donate the funds in Indian Rupees (INR), US Dollars USD) or Great British Pounds (GBP) or any foreign country currency, liberally and considerably, for this right and noble cause. 

 
 

The name for the Charitable Institution for disabled children will be titled for some of the sections/departments as per the wish of the major funds donor. Your name title caption also is named to some departments/sections. 

 
 

One should not see in terms of 'profit' or 'benefit' whoever is setting up of institutions like this. Donors are always 'Blessed by The God'. There is unforeseen expenditure. All local issues and problems arise, which are to be solved from time to time. Even in business, one should not expect any profit or benefit returns. 

 
 

This ensuing Non-Governmental Organization (NGO) setting up of institution, as per our frame of mind, is a non-profit institution and one should not derive any benefits in terms of profit returns. This institution is for the growth of humanity, mankind and to serve the needs of education to the poor, un-affordable, less privileged children, handicapped children, mentally retarded children, to be provided with free medical facilities, adult education, to also serve for School for Disabled, Motherless Babies Orphanage Home, to also set up Home for Widows, Home for Aged, School for normal children, where free food, shelter would be provided through received donation funds and grants from time to time, that too in a slow process, phase by phase and stage by stage depending on the circumstances prevailing then, as per the Management/Society strategy. 

 

SERVICES TO LESS PRIVILEGED CHILDREN/PEOPLE 

 
 

The main motto for this Charity NGO AND TRAINING CENTER(organization name to be written) is likely to be set up and establishment for helping the poor children who are unaffordable, less privileged children/people, mostly hailing from rural areas, tribal areas and also for street children who are very poor, handicapped children, mentally retarded children, deaf and dumb children in providing free education and at concessional rate of fee, depending upon individual case to case. 

 

Also, plans to open Motherless Babies Orphanage Home, Home for Aged people, Home for displaced women, Home for widows, Home for widowers, school for handicapped children and also school for normal children, Home for blind children, deaf and dumb children etc, apart from provision for free medical care (First Aid Service) to all the inmates. 

 

Therefore, it is felt necessary and imperative to set up this type of social service activity for the less privileged children/people. All the activities as stated in this report will be set up one after another, phase by phase, depending upon the respective space availability for each activity and donation funds availability. 

 
 

PLAN FOR IMPLEMENTATION OF THIS PROJECT 

 
 

Planning and coordination with all the members of the Society shall be worked out for implementation of this Project. This Project is being worked out as per the availability of donation funds from the donors and philanthropists. 

 
 

PUBLICITY 

 
 

Effective publicity campaign will be done to promote this Charitable Project. The publicity work will be taken up at appropriate at right time. The publicity for this Project shall be through TV, media, press, ads, hoarders, sign-boards, pamphlets, brochures, prospectus etc. A separate budget will be ear-marked at appropriate time; no sooner donation funds for this project are made available. 

 
 

PROCUREMENT ACTIVITY 

 
 

The procurement actions/activities shall be made right from the construction materials, fixtures, electrical fitting, etc. Also, for set up of office and office automation, all the required infrastructure material would be under this procurement activity. All these procurements shall be made as per the funds availability for this Project. 

 

COMPUTER LAB 

 

It is planned to procure 30 Computer systems (servers + Monitors + Printer + UPS) initially with internet facility). Also, One Cyclostyled machine, 1 Zerox machine (Canon or Godrej make or any other good make) 1 FAX machine and One 42 inches Television set for all the Learning Children purpose and utility. This will facilitate all the interested children/people to learn the Operating System (OS). A separate Computer Hall for Computer Lab is planned (subject to availability of donation funds. 

 
 

DIGITAL LIBRARY 

 
 

A special Library Hall is planned to construct for all the inmate children/people. Various relevant books would be made available for children/people purpose. Digital Library system (with UPS) would be provided to this Digital Library. Daily News Papers (English/Telugu) and other magazines relevant to all the children/people would be made available and this digital library would be kept open from 10.00 AM to 6.00 PM every day and opened on all Saturdays and Sundays (except on local festival Holidays/National Holidays) 

 
 

STATE OF ART LEARNING SYSTEM 

 
 

Special Coachers/Tutors would be engaged to impart State of Art Learning to all the Institute children/people. Likely to equip with systems with updated versions and this shall facilitate all students/children/people to brush up their minds. Efforts would be made to provide all the relevant material, apparatus, and equipment and complete office automation needed to improve the knowledge of children/people, and to put their minds in ship-shape-condition. 

 
 

EXHIBITIONS/SEMINARS/WORKSHOP 

 
 

It is planned to organize various types of Scientific/Technological/Art/Innovative Exhibitions, for the benefit of all institute children/people. Also, it would be kept open for children/people hailing from other institutes of various places. Seminars and lecture programs and workshops are planned to organize from time to time either quarterly/half-yearly/yearly, depending upon the situation. 

 
 

Faculty/Teachers would also be nominated for various types of exhibitions/seminars/workshops organized by other institutions, all at the cost of management (including providing 2nd class train/bus fares, boarding and lodging, local expenses within India). 

 
 

AUDITORIUM 

 
 

There is a need for construction of a small Auditorium (300 people capacity) at an appropriate time depending upon the funds availability for organizing various functions/screening of pictures and also for indoor games utility. However, this Auditorium construction would be taken up for construction only after other main buildings are constructed. 

 
 

ITEMS UNDER PRACTICAL LEARNING SYSTEM: 

 
 

Color printing/Offset printing/Candle making/Book-binding/Covers making/Greeting cards making/Visiting cards making/Cooking/computer Training/Page making/Programming in computers/Computer Accounting package/Printing mechanism and repairs/Name Boards/Art Work/Photography/Gas stove servicing and repairs/Tailoring work/Auto, Scooter and Motor repair works etc. 

 
 

SPORTS, MUSIC FACILITIES: 

 
 

Deep involvement in extra-curricular activities like music, arts, photography, culture, sports, and martial arts apart from education keeps a man’s health & thinking power in ship-shape condition with brilliance of mind & an enormous tongue power. These activities will put a man’s body & mind in good activation which leads to perfect fitness of health at all times; thereby the man feels pleasantness with instant resourceful reserve energy. 

 
 

All types of sports material, musical instruments shall be procured and made available to the Institute children/people/faculty/coachers for learning purpose, which are desirous to play different types of games and to learn different types of musical instruments. This facilitates all the institute children/people to engage themselves in their interests.

STORY-LINE SYNOPSIS
(WAR Paranormal Urban Fiction and Paranormal Day)

PART- I

An evil “King Kong Raj” who rules in a Planet called “King Kong Raj Planet”. He troubles and tortures all the people in his Planet and robs all their gold, jewelry and diamonds. People of that Planet fed-up with his rule.  This evil King has his own army who frequently robs and tortures people to gain an upper hand for this evil King. This evil King had some super-natural powers and  also maya, mantra, tantra by virtue of his staunch Prayers to Sun God. He even creates a big evil appearing thing, called “BING THING”, which cannot be killed or destroyed by anybody until the evil King Kong Raj gets killed. Maharshis and Rushis of this Planet also were tortured with cruelty. This Kings hefty soldiers and army rapes women, enjoys, robs and even destroys their properties. The battle is through Sword Fights, Dagger Fights, Arrow Fights and Fights with Maya (Illusion) and with the BING THING too.

An opponent group leader “The True Hero”, by name Vishal always tries to defend people and fights against this evil King Kong Raj many times, but in vain.  The Hero has the full support of the Maharshis and Rushis in this Planet and also Queen’s Angels
Angels of the nearby Planet called “Queens Planet”, and the Sun God also support “The True Hero Vishal”, who is a staunch supporter of the Sun God and Maharshis and Rushis. Vishal gets the blessings of all the people of the planet, Maharshis, Rushis, Queen’s Angels and the Sun God. 

In the long “save our souls” battle at the evil King’s Planet, the evil King Kong Raj ultimately gets defeated and dies. The True Hero Vishal also gets severely injured and dies. Vishal takes rebirth at the Earth as per the blessings of all the Maharshis, Rushis, Queen’s Angels and the Sun God. The True Hero Vishal becomes a Doctor.

PART II
Vishals takes birth again on Earth. The story of Vishal starts from his childhood and he becomes Physician and a Doctor in a family.

A few minutes later

"Ok then let's try this out" Mr Storm said then we activated the device and instantly the whole space shook as it hummed to life to form a blue portal.

"Wow  you really tried with this your Virtual space, it feels so real" he said impressed

"Thank you and it seems we managed to get it to work" I said pointing at the portal it created

"Yes now it's all about if it will work in the real life" He said with a sigh then walked up to the portal

"It will, we just need to create a perfect Trans-molecular converter this space…. Ehm I wouldn't do that if I were you" I warned when I noticed him trying to put his hands into the portal

"Why?"

"Well in this world, there are multiple planes of existence and the Digital realm is one of them and currently we are at an intersection between the digital realm and the real world so you going through that portal would mean you deciding to transform into an A.I" I explained, 

"What?!! And you plan to pitch this to Game companies what if people actually get turned into A.Is by mistake" He asked both angry and shocked

"Don't worry, this space normally would automatically create an end point for that portal meaning that if you create a portal even if you didn't think of an end point for the portal, the space will create one for you just close to your entry point" I explained while also demonstrating with my self as a test subject

"Oh then why would I turn into an A.I if I pass through that one"

"It's actually very simple, because we allowed it to do so as we both are currently the Rulers of this space and our words count the most" I explained then reached for my eyes as I tapped on something close to it and instantly the space dissolved and we returned to an empty room

"I don't understand, how did we become the rulers of that space" Mr Storm asked as he too removed his glasses

"These Glasses are what I call 'Ruler Specs' it allows you total control of your environment in that space but for now and forever, only these two will exist since well we can't have them get into the wrong hands, I even plan on destroying them later on" I explained

"Oh that is smart, this is really revolutionary and if it really works as you say then that means our project will be complete as long as we find a Trans-molecular converter" He said as he admired the table sized device beside us

"Yes the space was made based on the laws of the real world and I hope that with it, our technology will improve by leaps and bounds" I said with 'passion' 

"Tell me Richard, how would you like to work with us on that project, I know you're just 12 but you have displayed intellect beyond your age neither Reed nor Victor had managed to figure that out but you did in just a few minutes and even managed to create a working portal" Mr Storm asked, oh please stop my head would soon explode, I only cheated my way through though it took me a full 7 years of study on teleportation technology

"Just wait a minute, there is someone I need to convince first" I replied with a smile then picked up my phone and left

"Mom?" I called out, 

"Hello dear so how did your presentation go" She asked from over the phone and yes, she knew of it

"It went well ma and Mr Storm is asking if I can work with them on a particular project" 

"So? Go on after all that is the sole reason you created the V.S right" She asked

"Yeah but it's just the type of the project, they are working on an Interdimensional transporter and it may get a little bit dangerous" I explained 

"I know honey, everything about Science projects are dangerous but you somehow managed to create the V.S without Dying, I am sure you can help them without any cost to yourself right" She asked

"Yes I know, just wanted to let you know"

"It's ok honey, You're free to go on but if I ever hear you aren't home by 6pm then it ends ok?" She warned

"I know, thanks Mom you're the best, love you" I replied then cut the call and yes, my Mom is the best and I tell her everything after all I see no point in hiding anything from her, she knew the dangers that came with me creating the V.S and she was even there to help (actually she watched) me wack some Digital ass, it surprising how many Digital beings exist and I have copied their knowledge too hence why I was able to create the V.S and make it as safe as it is. Anyway Mom knows of my ability too and I plan to create for her something that can help block her mind from being read after all she knows a lot and any telepath knowing that will only result in a pretty dangerous situation and maybe enhance her with a serum along the way.
(A/N: MC is being Home-schooled hence why he has a mega ton of free time)



MC finds himself in the Marvel Universe
Turns out He was in a weird mashup of both the MCU and comics
Recieves an Ordinary ability but still gets OP as hell



Note: the only thing I own in this book is my MC as he is an OC and there will be a Lot of Time skips

"The information you supplied about the process wasn't very forthcoming.  It was vague at best, and any research I've managed to ferret out doesn't explain the procedure for the transition.  How does the transfer take place?"  I asked deciding to focus on the mechanics now that the decision had been made.  I had no choice.  

I could either toss the dice and hope that this digitization process was a way to live on after my body's death or take my chances on an afterlife and embrace the unknown.

Even with the advent and proof that the 'soul' actually existed, there was no definitive proof that an after-life was the final destination.  Some theorists maintained that the soul was an energy construct, a layered function of the physical body, and acknowledged that when a death occurred the soul did leave the body, much like the final gasp of breath escaping.  But without the physical to tether the metaphysical, the freed energy that comprised the soul would dissipate.  

A person's body served the same function as a battery, it had the ability to recharge and maintain an energy pool that provided that energy to the soul.  It was this process that was needed to maintain cohesion.  If the cord between body and astral soul were severed, if brain activity failed and the body shut down, then the astral form would separate and fade.  Of course, there were the continuing religious theories that championed reincarnation, heaven, and oblivion.

"Most of the process is proprietary and the exact mechanics entrusted only to technicians and staff, those that have a need to know and are needed to implement the upload.  It is a complex set of mathematical and computational formatting as the AI processes and copies the biomechanics of your brain activity and memories.  A kind of lucid dreaming is established that allows you to transition by speaking with the AI as it walks you through character creation," she explained.

"The process is painless.  We know this because as part of the clinical studies the Regulatory Commission required the process to be interrupted during different points in transition to more fully understand what is going on, and where the point of no return is. 

"There are a few brief moments when you exist in both realms, the physical and digital realities merged as the process completes and the duality is severed.  It is only during this phase that interruption of the transfer proceedings can result in irrevocable death to your physical body as well as the loss of your digital avatar."

"And if it works?  What is the digital world like?  There is almost as little information about that as there are the proprietary techniques Digi-verse uses to 'upload' a persona," I accused her suspiciously, implicitly suggesting that Digi-verse was hiding something.  Something nefarious in its claims of proprietary methodology, methods, and techniques that require anonymity and privacy.

"World settings and Universal mechanics are protected under Federal privacy legislation.  Digital citizens are a protected class, and because it is so difficult to have meaningful real-time conversations between the two mediums, laws were enacted that placed tight limits on what information can be shared.

"This is no different than the right to privacy that you enjoy now for medical information.  Of course, there are ways to track individuals and investigate and data-mine information, just as there are ways in the physical world.  

"But protections exist.  Search warrants.  Orders of protection.  These legal remedies exist with one caveat.  Once you've been digitized there is no way to incarcerate or effect capital punishment for crimes that may have occurred before the individual has been uploaded and made part of the contiguous worlds that make up Digi-verse.

"The courts have ruled that the digitization process is tantamount to death.  The physical body does expire.  So, all assets, properties, and monies are distributed based on the individual's last will and testament.  And any crimes committed by that person are considered solved, any reparations or penalties absolved.  

"Each individual starts their digital life free of animus and burden.  The mistakes, debts, crimes, enemies, and friends they made in this world are terminated.  You enter your new life with a clean slate.

"The reason you require Digi-verse to be named a beneficiary in a person's will and require that person to divest 50% of all assets at the time of the procedure seems exorbitant.  Even extortion"  I said. "Why not allow people to pay a flat fee instead?"  

"For the same reasons, a person uses when they decide to diversify their portfolio.  Digi-verse has found that stocks, company shares, property, and items retain and increase in value.  Money can buy these things.  But time, effort, and profitability of new investments compared to those that have been nurtured and time-tested are drastically less profitable.  Digi-verse has found it's better to nurture established portfolios instead of liquidating over time.

"The cost of Digi-verse infrastructure increases exponentially each year.  As the human race expands into new star systems, we have to expand the area we cover. For our part, we have signed contracts that demand we maintain the Digi-verse in perpetuity.  To do this, we have seeded wormholes with navigation buoys that use quantum particles to communicate across networks.


"The monies from dividends, business profits, leases, and rentals are barely sufficient enough to grow the server buoy network.  Those buoys provide the means for expansion and redundancy that meets the current needs and demands of exploration and trade routes.

"You have to understand, nano-particles allow the buoy's to self-repair for the most part, but catastrophic events do happen that destroy a buoy that has been seeded at a wormhole entrance or exit.  

"Digi-verse has to maintain the infrastructure and means to repair, replace, and update as technological advances impact the service we offer.

"That explains why you protect the information, but it doesn't tell me anything about the in-game Worlds.  What type of features I can expect. Once I sign the contracts, update my will, and agree to any NDA's you may require, it should be possible to learn something about the worlds, shouldn't it?"  I challenged her and by proxy Digi-verse's terms of service.

"Unfortunately, no.  The only thing I can tell you is that you will be able to choose from amongst a diverse set of scenarios and worlds.  Physics are mutable in the digital world, and anything, virtually anything you can dream of can be given form and function.

"Fine.  You can't or won't go into game world details, but what about mechanics?  What happens if I die in the digital world?"  I demanded.

"It depends on the world you decide to enter.  The only thing I can promise is that death is not absolute.  No matter what Universal constants have been programmed and assigned to the World you spawn in, no matter what iteration or unique life you wish to embrace, the only sure thing Digi-verse can promise is that as long as even one server buoy remains operational, you will survive and live."

I knew all of this.  She wasn't sharing any information that I hadn't found when researching my choices.  Still, I wished I had more time.  More time to live before making this decision, but I didn't.  Time was running out.  Medicine had adapted new techniques using the body's inherent proteins and enzymes to repair and maintain homeostasis.  

But without the new DNA and genetic protein re-sequencing, a technology that had to be administered before puberty, my death was fast approaching.  There were no more medical solutions and my health had progressed to end-stage.  Palliative care was all that was available to me at this point.  And I could feel the changes as my body began the process of shutting down.

The paperwork had already been drawn up.  My will updated.  My lawyer advised me of my rights and explaining the fine print of the contracts Digi-verse would require me to sign.  It had come down to this final decision.  Toss the dice and die, hoping there was an afterlife, and that I wouldn't be consigned to some type of eternal punishment or forever lost in a limbo of nothingness.  Or digitize and know that my mind would live on.  

Digi-verse was contractually obligated to maintain and improve its server farms.  They were obligated to continue researching methods of maintenance, half of all profits were required to be reinvested into research.  At some point, the system would become Maintenance-free, the network capacity to source, code, repair, and expand possible without the input of man or company.  

Digi-verse was contracted to discover and implement fully functional self-repairing, duplicating, and upgrading infrastructure that would continue to grow long after Digi-verse the company was relegated to the dust bin of history.

Signing the applicable documents before I could find another reason to stall, I consigned myself to the mercy of machine and computer.  For better or worse, I would trust in this new life, and that no matter the circumstance or world I found myself, I would survive and flourish.  I just hoped the AI that processed my creation was as intuitive as had been advertised.

Interstellar travel.  Life extension medicines.  Advanced AI's

All of these meant nothing to Jayden, she had been born too soon, her body unable to process the new technology.  She was approaching the end of her life and had a choice to make.  Deep Dive VR had progressed and real digitization and uploading was now an option for those unable to use life-extension treatments.

For all the science the Human race had developed, Jayden was forced to take a different path.  She would be digitized and explore a new world.  One where cultivation and dinosaurs blended together.

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After sending the email to Yang Yuan, Jiang Chen left Coconut Island on a boat.
As to the Droplet, he left it on the island. With the Hummingbird drones guarding the place, he was confident about the security of the place. Even if an elite special force landed on the island, the hundred something drones would easily wipe them out.
Without the support of the EMP weapons, the small and agile drones are the nightmare of any creature.
When Jiang Chen arrived on Coro Island, it was getting dark. He touched his empty stomach while thinking about the empty mansion as a wry smile appeared on his face.
He missed Ayesha's cooking.
It was late. Even if he returned to the apocalypse now, Sun Jiao and the rest must be done with dinner too.
"Whatever, I will just grab something to eat."
Since he drove to the city center area, a few restaurants were around him. He parked the car and found a Chinese restaurant.
He ordered a few dishes before he began to play with his phone out of boredom. The phone he just bought had nothing inside. After using the restaurant's Wi-Fi to download Future 1.0, he scanned his iris with the camera and logged into his account.
Just as Jiang Chen was syncing the contacts on Future 1.0 to his new phone, he suddenly noticed a name.
With a smile on his face, seeing there was still sometime before the dishes arrived, he pressed on the name and called.
"Hello? You finally remember me?" The phone went through, and it was Liu Yao's voice, full of resentment.
"Haha, I've been busy, do you miss me?" Jiang Chen laughed.
"I miss you so much." Liu Yao pouted.
"Your movie is finished?"
"Finished two months ago, the editing was done last month. It has been sent in for review, and the release schedule has been proposed already. Our director also asked me to see if you could give the movie a headline." As Liu Yao said this, she couldn't help but smile.
The achievement she has today was all because of the man behind her. Among the cast, even the leading actresses respected her when they spoke without acting superior to her, and even called her sister.
This was something she couldn't even imagine before.
She was an intelligent woman. Although the intelligence was sometimes not used at the right place, she knew that he didn't mind as long as they didn't make principle mistakes. And because of this, even if she received her position today, she didn't feel any arrogance. She knew that the people that looked at her in awe were not actually looking at her, but the man behind her.
Even if a lot of actors wanted to pursue her to use the paparazzi to increase their publicity, she rejected without hesitation. A lot of actresses without much fame did everything to get close to her to connect with Jiang Chen, and she smartly deflected all the requests.
She was already holding onto a firm leg. She didn't need to mind what other people thought, she just needed to hold onto the leg tighter. 
"Headline? No problem."
It was easy for him since he was the biggest investor in the film.
"Love you, mua."
Jiang Chen's mood felt more cheerful listening to her coyness.
Not only did she have big breasts, Liu Yao's voice and vibe all cast liveliness. She was already 24, but whenever he saw her, she gave Jiang Chen the feeling that she was only 17.
"Are you free?" Jiang Chen asked nonchalantly.
"Yes, do you want to take me out traveling?" Holding onto the phone, Liu Yao said in excitement.
"I'm inviting you to visit my island." Jiang Chen said with a smirk.
Liu Yao seemed to have heard the smirk in Jiang Chen's voice as her face turned red, "Pervert."
But rather than rejecting, she sounded excited.
Since the experience Jiang Chen brought her was always so addicting.
"Do you need me to book a flight for you?" Jiang Chen smiled.
"No need, I already got paid! Eight million! I will treat you to a nice dinner."
"I gave it to you." Jiang Chen rolled his eyes.
Eight million was enough for a superstar. The top actress in Hua was paid eight million per film; her pay was the top ten. Normally speaking, the supporting actresses' pay never exceeded the leading actresses' pay.
But Liu Yao was an exception, the investors paid her directly.
"Don't say it like that. It is my first time receiving so much." Liu Yao pouted coyly.
"Ok, ok, ok, up to you," Jiang Chen smiled, "Also, do you have a digital version of the film?"
"Digital version? Yes, but why do you need that?' Liu Yao was puzzled.
"Get me a copy of it for collection purposes."
Collection? Liu Yao skeptically tilted her head.
There was no way the director would agree to make a digital copy of the film before the film was released. But since Jiang Chen was the only investor in the film and spent one hundred million and the director was not particularly famous, the director would not reject his request.
"Okay. But you can't upload it online. If it is leaked, it will impact the box office," Liu Yao pleaded in a small voice.
"Don't worry, I spent my money on it, why would I let other people watch for free." Jiang Chen mocked.
Liu Yao was more assured as she began to giggle.
"Mhmm! You're the best! Also, could you tell me what you're going to do with the digital version?"
Jiang Chen smiled with mysteriousness.
"Of course I'll watch it with you."
"Watch it with me?" Although she was delighted that Jiang Chen wanted to watch her film, Liu Yao still tilted her head feeling puzzled, "Didn't we say we are going to watch it in theaters? The experience of the digital version is not as good as the actual theatre right?"
"Don't worry, I have a home theatre in my mansion, six million AUD. The experience is no less than a movie theatre." Jiang Chen smirked.
Jiang Chen's smirk made Liu Yao slightly "unsettled" as she frowned .
"Watch it in a home theatre… I think you are planning something naughty."
"Could you not guess it?" Jiang Chen pretended to be shocked.
"I can't guess it." Liu Yao shook her head.
"Then let me give you a hint. When the movie is playing, you sit on me." Jiang Chen laughed mischievously.
With his teasing tone, Liu Yao's face instantly turned red and immediately understood what this pervert was thinking.
"You're so perverted!"
"Eh? Why do I sense you sound excited?" Jiang Chen didn't mind the waiter bringing the dishes look at him strangely.
"Leave me alone. I'm going to book now."
Liu Yao hung up.
[Book now? Her body is more honest than her words.]
Jiang Chen put down his phone in a pleasant mood and began to enjoy the dinner in front of him.


After the nuclear war, ruins stretch across the landscape in the apocalypse.
If you accidentally survived on the wasteland, then you must be ready to face the endless hunger, ceaseless dangers, the mad zombies at night, and the peculiar mutant creatures that are the aftermath of constant radiation.
But for Jiang Chen, this place is heaven.
Mansions standing tall, luxurious cars parked on the street, high tech products and gold abandoned everywhere.
What? You were the president of a game development company before the war? You were responsible for the development of the 3D virtual reality online multiplayer game? Well, that’s great, why don’t you come work for me. Your salary is two pieces of bread a day.
iPhone? Ultra thin design? Don’t you see that the phone I invented is thinner than a condom?
Aircraft carrier? Fighter jets? Oh, I have those things as well, but they are designed for space combat.
Watch the story of Jiang Chen, who possesses the ability to travel through space and time, as he witnesses the creation of an empire stretched across space and time... 



I'm sorry for not posting a chapter I've been having writer block as well I keep thinking new stories up so I'm planning to put this on hold for a while so I can focus on one story and I was thinking of letting you chose between two characters and world  to pick you'll also give a reason of why you pick the character and world and which one I find interesting I'll do with that off let me show you the character



This is my fairy tail/Eden zero character which is a combination of few characters and power this is his bio:

name: frost igneel grandneel  

age: 17

gender: male

hair colour: black with blue  

eye colour: light blue  

personality: friendly, kind, caring (to friend) nice and quiet( to random people) aggressive ( to bad guy)

likes: friends, family, fire, wind, ice and exploring

dislike: people who are mean to his friends and family, power hungry people and those who think their better than anyone

power: fire, ice, sky (god, devil, dragon slayer) and ether gear (gravity manipulate leaper, machine make and soul blade)




The second character is my own design his name is kage pendragon sogeki-hei who is half British half Japanese character this is his bio:

Bio for shadow marksman 


Name: kage pendragon sogeki-hei 

Code name: scáth digiteach

Age:19

Gender: Male 

Race: human 

Height: 6'2

Hair colour: black with blue at centre front 

Eyes colour: blue and purple

Appearance:


Like: guns, peace and quiet, his soul swords, free running, animals, chocolate pocky stick, king gramps and rebellious gramps.

Dislike: loud places, crowds, annoying people and perverts people who take his favourite snack, arrogant people, his low luck.

Personality: clam, collected, friendly and kind, slightly a charmer, rarely talks, calculated, slightly flirtatious.

Power: 
digital reality: a realm that he can materialised at will or can go their as a personal dimension it also can store items and if commanded correctly can duplicate any items also it allows him to have instant access to any digital device by touch.

Digital shift: it allows kage to shift his presence to blue code like glitch in which make him shift through objects or people when attack he can only hold it for two hours before running out of mana.

Digital eye: it allows kage to analyse his surroundings and scan gather information on is targeted when activated his blue eye flash red for a second thank to training this skill to were it only take a second to gather thousands information and gathered the important data to use in combat and movement.

Shadow army: this power similar to solo levelling power but it also use modern technology in shadow army and sometimes a fusion of both can appear when summon the amount kage has is:

550,00 shadow army all are fusion of magic and modern style of army.

Shadow element: kage was born with shadow elements as his main abilities so he train both physically and mentally to be able to master his element in which he classed as the strongest shadow user to alive and in history he use it in fight and in recon in which he can fade in to the shadow and appear anywhere on the world where the shadow reach thank to what he calls a shadow link where their a shadow in that realm is link that act as a bridge to the two place but you need to master it to have access to move freely without staying in the same area.

Weapons:

(These two pictures of gun do not belong to me and belong to their respective owners)

Souls swords: kage has two swords that are connected to his soul in which he can summon any time these sword are reality to his ancestors which are Arthur and Mordred pendragon the sword are Excalibur and clarent both powerful when 100% ready by chant.

Excalibur:
Clarent:

(My hero academia and any character in the series is own by Kōhei Horikoshi and power rangers and only the ranger and megazords are own by hasbro with the exception of my oc and power ranger design)

Who would’ve thought that I would get give the chance be reincarnated in my hero academia world.... what I am quirkless..... but I’m smart as Bruce Wayne and tony stark cool..... WHAT I GET TO BE A POWER RANGER THAT IS AWESOME....... wait I’m a fusion ranger so I can be multiple combinations of ranger that even BETTER.

(Before reading I like to point out that the character won’t be in the same class as the main group and is a secret hero and he will start off with only his normal mode and normal rangers before going battlelizer and fusion.)

(Also I won’t be posting daily because I have to plan how I want it to go each chapter)

It was many and many a year ago, in a princedom by the sea—I was in a state of rebirth, not fully reborn yet, but in the midst of a divine resurrection. My uncle Quilty and aunt Dolores, some quite nice fellows, took me from my dead mother's grasp, and I lived with them for the rest of my natural life. 
    In this princedom by the sea, I was confounded by the curling lights and intertwining tendrils of a match flame, then the flame from a lighter, and lastly most by the life of a wildfire. There was no moment of my teenage life in which I had not an inkling of curiosity toward fire, and it was everlasting as the Seraphs beside the Throne of Heaven. At first it was only the light attraction to a flame on a little matchstick: a slight, minuscule desire to just look into its path of light. It grew, slowly and slightly, moving steadily into less of a minor attraction, and more speeding past the red lights of life right into the crash site of conflagration.
    In this princedom by the sea, I also had a life beside the one of reality—a digital soul in which I threaded away from physicality and into the false identity I made for myself online. Digital silk, almost. Here, on the glorious, hiding, anonymous Internet, I was free to discuss my passions and life away from the prying eyes of society. This digital silk enveloped me like a spider until I was nothing but a husk looking at my phone. I stood on the platform, typing away at my phone, trying to explain my passions to strangers on numerous chat rooms. It was here I met someone special, someone susceptible, someone easily made a puppet.
    Dearest stranger, here I write to you my love letter, which I hope finds you in good health and prosperity within your grasp—even though you face years in prison, and your sentencing was made long ago only to your suffering. I project myself onto you, mon chéri. Once the ladies and gentlemen of the jury see your innocence, and I pray they do eventually, you will be freed from my punishment; you are the crime, and I am the punishment. I stole your voice from the echoes of the streets, and I am fully remorseful and apologise for making you my pleasurer and test subject. You are the mouse, but I made you famous. Here, confrère, let me account all I did to you—all my crimes which were forced onto your innocence—and you can choose if my apology will be accepted or denied. Defendant of the court, read your sentencing.

Pyrophilia, the intense love for fire, exhibited in very few people, and a lust for that which shall turn into ashes. 

Arson, the crime of setting something on fire, done often to escape debt, and a lust longed for by pyrophiliacs.

Conflagration, a fire which destroys the most, happening not too often, and what pyrophiliacs could only dream of ever achieving.

A trinity of fire, blazes, and inferno.

I am Alexandre Ardere, a name I made for myself, and I give you my memoir, letter, and autobiography to the uncaring world.

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