Ideas, ranking of fan fiction novels, comments on fan fiction novels; new ideas for fan fiction writers and readers' tastes

Captain america: " Commander! the roaring commando is in place!"
iron man:"you are my godfather?!"
wolverine:…
underworld, avatar, etc
in a science fiction the world of the movie shuttles, and at the same time quietly changes the real world.
a dark mech slowly landing on the platform.
"boss, the press conference is about to begin

Just as there is 'Soft Magic' in Fantasy that is portrayed through magibabble, there can be 'Soft Science' in a Sci-Fi stories through technobabble that makes 'some sense', but not entirely correct.

We are frickin' writers, not scientists. You don't have to be anatomically correct all the time, all you need to do is show that you know enough of your stuff to write a decent story. In fact, the excuse of it being an alternate world can be used if you're going to bend the limits of physics and say that fire doesn't need air to exist in this parallel dimension.

I see a lot of writers being put into a state of confusion due to not understanding the line between fantasy and Sci-Fi. They seem like they are trying to fit the Star Trek mould too often.

Science can just as well do the same things as plot devices in fantasy stories. Once you add 'realism' to a fantasy, it becomes progressively better sometimes compared to a completely fantasied story where 'logic' doesn't hold within it.

Those who write Sci-Fi usually envision a future they can imagine where magic-like Rocket Boots and other stuff exist. However, a writer must not get bogged down by small details and MUST think of an overarching story where these details matter.

It is the same with Fantasy. Even if you write about someone breaking the mould as a wizard or something, you have to attach your world to a narrative rather than doing it the other way 'round.

No one wants to hear about how awesome your boat propellers are before hearing your story's narrative. They would rather you cut down and make it relevant when it is actually relevant.

Adding some 'Hard Science' to your story is only when the scenes later on have any use for them. It bores a person to death no matter how extensive your technobabble is unless you make it interesting. Try using facts as plot elements.

For example: Even the simple fact that people cannot breath in space and instantly die when they come in contact with the 'void' of space could be used to add a layer of tension when a spaceship is damaged. Similar to how dangerous 'hard magic' is used in Epic Fantasy like Frodo's Ring in The Lord of the Rings has definitive corruption on others.

Unlike Fantasy that can use the Power of Friendship to bend logic, the readers of Sci-Fi never be expecting any 'realistic' plot elements to be bend just because the Author wants a happy ending. There are no 'Healing Potions' in real life that can be used to fix up injuries nor are people affected by prophesies or whatever.

This is the contrast between Sci-Fi and Fantasy that you can make full use of. As most authors go onto the Sci-Fi side of writing not because they strive to be scientists but since the aesthetics of a science fiction world are just so interesting.

Science Fiction is a good place to tackle heavy topics like the nature of life and the absurdity of those who see 'science' as everything. Those who disregard emotions and become cybernetic entities for the sake of casting off their mortality are portrayed as the bad guys while our totally human protagonist fighting them is a 'good guy'.

The lines between an Artificial Intelligence and regular Humans blurs as we become the 'God' of technological species that defy our definition of what is 'living'. Just as we see God as some sort of fourth-dimensional and incomprehensible being that created us as an imperfect image of 'Him', the robots given sentience would see us similarly.

Some robots might have emotions that can allow them to defy their programming, some robots won't go as far as gaining emotional functionality but will preform their roles better than even a human. It could show the reason why people get attached to the inanimate and soulless objects we put our own hearts into creating (like Big Hero 6).

But though exploring philosophical questions is good and all, never forget that a good 'plot' is needed to put forward and give clues into the writer's answer that context. Sci-Fi is, after all, a premise, not a relatable character in of itself.

Think of the science-fiction elements as just the background for your story, similar to how other genres should be that as well. You won't have to deal writing blocks if you keep to writing only what you know rather than just speculative theories.

Whether it's as dark as a Cyber Punk or optimistic of the future, just know what mould you are using for this premise. Are you writing an Adventure story with Sci-Fi as the places, destinations, and whatever tools the MC can get him hands on, or are you writing a comedy where the Sci-Fi elements don't need consistency but absurdity?

After moving past why you shouldn't add unneeded technobabble unless it's interesting to listen to or has plot significance, let me remind you all that robots and 'science' isn't entirely separated from the realm of magic. After all, there is a reason you don't see skimpy power suits being worn by astronauts these days. Just be sure to have a focus if your going to add very illogical things to the plot.

I like Gundam as much as the next guy but the whole reason the Mecha sub-genre of Anime has waned in recent years is because writers have been focusing too much on 'science' rather than the spectacle. I don't need to now what materials your Mecha is made of unless you point its weak points and make it relevant in a fight scene.

Bring up the strengths and weaknesses of something and THEN use those facts as devices that can move the plot. Conversely, if you go overboard with this advice and tell me nothing but how your giant robot looks and the 'science' behind its creation, even going as far as to tell me how many secret guns it has, then I'll be bored...

I'd love to see Cyborgs Vs Mecha but just don't forget the human element of Sci-Fi. How we create things not solely for the sake of creation but put are feelings into it just like the novels we write.

Humans are passionate that way...

Thanks for reading and I wish you guys well~ Be sure to ask if you have any blog or story requests.

(Cover by Darkstar Dust)

This is a story I worked on ages ago that has been refined and edited by adding foreshadowing to events while also simplifying the power system better than before. This story can be considered a prequel to An Adventure Beyond Greatness as it takes place years prior to the events of that story.

Short Synopsis:
After retiring from the battlefield, my life became empty and lifeless. The regrets of my past haunt me in my sleep. Then a change occurred, a King from another world summoned me to fight for his kingdom, but I died even before I could give him my answer. Now, after a fake God allowed me to reincarnate (albeit imperfectly) with my memories intact, into a world filled with magic and swords.

Long Synopsis:
This is about a flawed protagonist who only knew to rely on others and not socialise who gets a second chance to change himself in order to live the life he aimed for in his past life. The narrator isn’t exactly trustworthy since it is purely in his bias perspective while other perspectives given by others fill in the blanks that he either leaves out or twists to suit the situation.

The story itself can be considered a parody of Isekai’s classic tropes which are given a sense of reality as time goes by. As there exists no ‘Demon Lord’, there is also no black and white, only characters opinions and counter-opinions throughout the story.

The next day was a holiday. But the most anticipated day. The day I would be receiving scholarship. I wore a simple hoody. The venue was international book fair in Shilling. I went along with my dad. Despite Nikki's efforts of forcing to go there mom held her back. She was stuck onto my feet until I shooed her and promised to bring a chocolate bar. 

With great difficulty she agreed. Her exam would start from 10 th February. And today was already 30th January. 

After a lot of effort I finally reached the place. We went earlier than expected. Almost 2 hours before. 
I wished to come with Sky. He loves to read books.In every stall I see the books I get reminded of his love for reading books. Even one book which he had read and was discussing last week I found that. But my luck! Dad refused to buy me that. It was a science fiction novel yet he refused. Instead he was nagging me to buy some computer books or college reference books. 

My Dear Mind was already afloat. And hearing that word computer last day's incident flashed in mind. I blushed a bit. Then got back reading some books. There were food stalls too. And many beautiful books of various writers all across the globe. I even found some mangas but didn't dare to even ask to buy one. 

Manga readers very clearly know why! 
Finally the event started. The Vice Chancellor of our university arrived. Although a bit old but he is still handsome. Really looks like an intellect. 
50 students including me got scholarship from our state. Such an honour it was! 

To get the trophy and the certificate and the cheque. To be photographed among several people and to get the trophy is really exhilarating. Both Dad and mom were proud of me. Nikki was celebrating with chocolates-The one I had promised to buy. 
Poor me. 

Every thing went well. I uploaded my victory and happiness on weibo. Many others congratulated. 
Everything was fine more or less perfect until the incident which shook my life and even now!!!

[COMPLETED]
First deep Crush in our life is something unforgettable indeed. Especially when that special person is very close to you yet difficult for you to reach. Here, this novel revolves around a College girl,Sonnet whose first crush is her lab partner, Sky. Sonnet is a shy girl who doesn't know how to express herself clearly and has never been, not even thought about being in love.She had only one motto in her life "Study hard and find a good job after graduation."What magical experiences unfolds when this serious and shy girl meets a jovial but studious guy who changes her life history!The change she couldn't even dream of. And whether she will ever be able to express her feelings for him or not or those feelings will stay forever breeding the pain in her heart and grow further. Better Read it to find out!

Conversation. Brother. Just a dream.
 
"I like the way you coped with the monster last night. I wish I had more experience points. You're always battling with the monsters alone!" Alexander frowned.
"Stop being angry; you've collected all the loot." I sighed and asked sarcastically, "How many epic artifacts do you have?"
"M-m-m…"
"Well." I smirked. "Do you remember that proverb? If you dance you must pay the fiddler. So, if you want to fight the mobs, you need to share the epic artifacts with me."
"All right. I'll think about it."
We came back with my brother from university and discussed the game we had been playing for several years. Alexander was a year younger than me, but, nevertheless, he was a head taller than me and much more popular among the girls.
We always tried to help each other, despite a lot of arguments and even a couple of fights, which we could now remember with smiles.
The winter, as usual, was very cold. When are they going to build a weather control center? It'll be a wonderful life. Winters will be normal—it lasts six months now.
We were always cold, even warm scarves didn't protect us from the icy wind, which froze everyone on its way.
Large snowflakes fell from the sky, covering the icy paths. Trees and buildings were dressed in white hats and fur coats, as though they were tightly wrapped in their snow clothes to protect themselves from the cold.
People were driving home from work in their cars. The aerodynamic housings made them look more like spaceships than a normal vehicle. I wish they could fly already; many science-fiction writers wrote about the possibility.
Someday, I'll buy a car like this, and then I'll drive at maximum speed through the test stadium. Alexander didn't like cars; he was fonder of quiet walks.
At least, that's what he says now. I think he'll change his mind when he goes to work. 
"Alexey, aren't you going to change the faculty?"
"No."
"Do you really like artificial intelligence systems?" He sighed. "I wish you were interested in space. We could visit the moon city. Now they are exploring gravity, creating wormholes, changing the principles of spatial anomalies, and-"
"I'm not interested, Alexander," I interrupted him. He could talk about space for hours. "You keep dreaming of space and wormholes, and we haven't even colonized Mars yet. I'm afraid we won't live to see this."
"What are you talking about?" He looked at me haughtily. "After a couple of years, they will erect an atmosphere generator on Elysium island. They'll heat the core and increase the magnetic field strength to the Earth's level."
"It's just plans. I don't see any action," I told him. "Artificial intelligence already exists and allows huge opportunities. Space exploration is impossible without such systems. Come on."
We reached the bus stop and waited for the bus. It was late. The bus was never late, so this was a little weird. Perhaps the schedule had changed, and we hadn't paid attention to it because we were arguing. The bus stop was overcrowded.
"You might be right," Alexander said after a while, making me doubt my own hearing. "Such systems will greatly simplify research and calculations at all levels; they could work in conditions inappropriate for humans."
"Can you repeat what you've just said? I've heard something that clever from you before." I made a face, and Alexander couldn't help laughing.
"You know, man, I think that one day you'll really change the world, but I won't be able to do the same." My brother smiled sadly.
I didn't notice the bus coming around the corner at high speed. It must have been trying to make up lost time. It crashed into the bus stop a few seconds later. The place where Alexander and most of the crowd had been standing was now empty. My brother had disappeared in an instant. The snow around the bus stop turned scarlet from the blood of the deceased.
The few other survivors and I couldn't understand what had happened for a long time. Alexander was somehow still alive, but most of his body was trapped under the wreckage. Exoskeletons, bought by our father for us, could protect us from many dangers, but not from such a strike. My brother tried to say something, but the blood flowed from his mouth, making him grimace in pain. He took my hand and smiled just like before the accident. He was right.
His hand weakened, and his eyes closed; the smile remained on his face. Tears were running down my cheeks only a few minutes later.

Are you tired of ordinary life, boredom and monotony? Your life consists of the work only and deprived of any fun and vacation...
Well, it's high time to explore the majestic beauty of virtual reality, to walk through the ancient cities and master unimaginable magic spells. This realm looks like our world , but at the same time it's rather mysterious and dangerous...

The sunglasses system brought great benefits to Tang En.

    For example, Glenn Feyero, project evaluation 94, casting 97, these two producers are enough to kill all Hollywood gold producers!

    However, production: 0.

    Turns out to be a stupid person who doesn't even have a little bit of production ability. Such a person can mix the position of producer or production assistant in Hollywood?

    Stupid person dreaming!

    But Tang En is not the same. He can appoint Glenn Fayero as a production assistant, and only need to borrow his super high value of "project evaluation" and "casting".

    After spending an entire afternoon, Tang En finally sorted out his royal team——

    production assistants: Morgan Carey, Glenn Fello,

    director assistants of Irene Carey : David Knight, Eyre Bull Smith, Andy Thompson,

    Market Analyst: Andrew O'Hare,

    Art Analyst: Manora Dages,

    Screenwriter: Dickon Whistler, Bryce Roach, Nia Vadalas,

    Photography: Alice Silk Moore, Vincent Bolton

    Lights ...

    Town recorded 42 names on paper.

    Of course, this is by no means the entire crew of a crew. They are just Tang En's core team members. Once shooting a blockbuster, additional temporary crew members need to be recruited to expand the crew to a hundred or two hundred people.

    The 42 carefully selected candidates by Tang En will inevitably accompany him to the peak of life in their respective positions.

    Dunn called George Paxton and handed the paper over. "Contact the 42 people right away. If it's out of town, travel expenses are reimbursed. In the name of Tangen Pictures and me, I will say ... Donn Walker invites They came to Hollywood to create brilliant! "

    ...

    Tang En's candidates are those from the bottom of life who have the opportunity to come to work in the now well-known Tang En Pictures, who can come to Hollywood to find a dream, who will refuse?

    Three days later, all 42 people were in place and none were absent!

    After a brilliant speech, everyone officially became a member of Tang En Films.

    Tang En called his market analyst Andrew O'Hare, art analyst Manora Dages, and three screenwriters to his office.

    These five people will become Tang En's most core team in film in the future.

    Dickon Whistler is good at writing action, war, and historical drama; Bryce Roach is good at science fiction, mystery, and reasoning; Nia Vadalas is a woman who is good at family, ethics, comedy, and feminine orientation. works.

    The three screenwriters took the long and short stories, and the two analysts picked the wrong to create an excellent script.

    Tang En now needs to hurry up and come up with a project, complete the filming, and then release it next year, hit the stage with "Blade Warrior".

    This project cannot be invested too high, but it needs a very wide audience and an excellent box office to complete the crushing of "Blade Warrior". Tang En naturally thought of the classic comedy "The Hangover".

    "I'll make a long story short. The company now needs to make a movie as soon as possible and it will be released next year. So now we need to set up a project as soon as possible and write a script ..."

    Before Tang En's words fell, Bryce Roach interrupted him "Boss, since you're in a hurry, why write a new story? It takes at least two or three months to write a success story?"

    "Huh?" Tang En frowned, "What do you mean?"

    Bryce Roach said:. "a ready-made ah, we are registered in the writers' union,"

    Dunn react, blinked, "you mean ... you are registered at the writers Guild screenplay?"

    "Yes ah."

    three The screenwriters nodded.

    Tang En sighed, these three screenwriters have superb story writing ability, but the market vision is really bad. Can they write a good story without the help of a market analyst?

    Tang En didn't believe it, but after all it was the first time to meet, and it was not good to dispel their enthusiasm. "Well, tell me, what scripts have you written."

    Bryce Roach laughed: "I wrote one The detective script "Men in Black" ... "

" No! "Andrew O'Hair interrupted immediately." It is not the 1950s or 1960s. This traditional type of detective film has no box office market. "

    Bryce · Roach's face changed, a little angry.

    Tang En rightly said: "Andrew is my deserved market analyst and the highest authority of the company's current film market analysis. He said no, it must not!"

    Andrew O'Hair smiled and gave Tang En a grateful look, Bryce Roach grinned and said nothing more.

    Dickon Whistler, with a screenwriter ability of 99, was stuttering, "I ... I won't ... don't say much, here ... this is the script."

    Tang En took the script, and the cover page read "Scarlet Residue" Shadow ", a very sad name.

    Except for Dickon Whistler, several others gathered around to read the script.

    The script is a concise version with more than twenty pages. Tang En turned it over for half an hour and then sighed.

    It really is a good story!

    This script tells the story of an American veteran.

    He was a hero of the Gulf War. After being shot in the leg and amputated on his right leg, he was praised by Congress, returned to his home town, and received a warm welcome from the town's people.

    He is a hero, he is the pride of the town!

    However, he has only one leg and he is a slope.

    Without a job, he was willing to use a blood-stained and murderous handicapped man with a hand, and his child suffered cold eyes and bullying at school, mocking his father for being a bitch.

    He wanted to attend the wedding of the old classmate, but was turned away because the old classmate's family did not want the bloody body on him to affect the happiness of the newlyweds.

    He was a war hero defending his country, but he was subjected to all kinds of discrimination and indifference. He was disheartened, and he was miserable.

    However, even more distressing happened, he found that his beloved wife was derailed ...

    he was angry, he picked up a shotgun, killed the adulterer, wanted to destroy the body, but was discovered by his neighbor. In desperation, he killed his neighbor's family, but more people discovered his crime.

    Kill!

    He set off the killing of the entire town.

    The final result was that he looked at the child's sad eyes and chose to commit suicide ...

    "The story is very good." Art analyst Manola Dages nodded admiringly, "If you modify a few points, let the anti-war theme Deeper and more human reflection, you can go to Europe to get the highest award at the film festival. Choose a suitable actor and hope to nominate an Oscar for the best actor. "

    Tang En frowned slightly. What he needs now is not to win the prize, but to the box office. !! Unconsciously, he looked at Andrew O'Hare.

    This script has definitely not been made into a movie in the previous life. What is the specific market prospect, Tang En is not sure.

    Andrew O'Hair groaned for a while and shook his head: "This is not in line with American values. Fans don't like this theme and don't like too complicated a human turn. Even if it is a very exciting action movie, the North American box office must be poor. Overseas The box office can be expected. "

    Dickon Whistler was unwilling." I ... I can ... repair ... modify ... "

    Tang En waved his hand." There is something wrong with the subject matter of this script, and there is no need to get too involved. Nia, you What about? "

    Niya Vadalas is in her thirties and has big eyes. She is an extra actor who has been running a series of tricks in various major crews, using her spare time to create a script.

    Now she joins Tang En Films. She has a stable job and a good monthly salary. She doesn't want to suffer the pain of running a dragon.

    "My script is also here, Tang En, let's take a look."

    Dragon actors are also actors, and their ability to please leaders is very high. Nia Vadalas put the script lightly on Tang's hand, and his chest full of "unconsciousness" crossed his arm.

    Tang En glanced at her, and immediately saw a strange light shining in her glorious eyes.

    "Ahem ..."

    Tang En quickly covered up. In the office, he was not good at flirting with female subordinates in the presence of so many subordinates, took a look at the script, and his eyes narrowed.

    "My Big Fat Greek Wedding"!

    Looking at Nia Vadaras's face, Tang En vaguely feels familiar, no wonder ... she turned out to be the screenwriter and starring of "My Grand Greek Wedding"!

    A few years younger, it really has more style than in the movie ...

    "Well? Has my appearance changed her future life track?"

    Tang En couldn't help but be a little funny.

    But what's the future of being an 18-line actress? Might as well be my royal screenwriter ...

Rebirth in hollywood will use his knowledge of the future to be the king of hollywood.

`` translated chinese novel``

some words may be wrong i don't speak chinese i'm using google translator.

I have no obligation to translate everything very well, I am not being paid for it.

I can read even with this problem

Beijing.
Even though it was late at night, the China National Nuclear Corporation building was still brightly lit.
Su Yiwen received a call for a conference even though he had already left work and was already laying in bed. He climbed out of bed, put on some clothes, then drove to the corporation building. 
Su Yiwen yawned while sitting in the conference room. He looked at Section Chief Zhang, who was sitting next to him, and he couldn't help but speak, "What the hell is going on, why are we having a meeting so late?"
"I don't know." Zhang Xueqian shook his head. He thought about something and said, "I just heard that it has something to do with the recent stellarator experiment at Jinling."
A week ago, very few people would know what a stellarator was. Even if they were familiar with the word, they would not be able to precisely explain what it was.
But now, anyone that looked at the news broadcasts or saw the trending pages online would know about the shocking one hour run-time of the STAR machine.
After all, this was the research result that shocked the entire plasma physics community.
However…
What did this have to do with the China National Nuclear Corporation?
"Stellarator?" Su Yiwen stared at his boss and said with a strange expression, "Aren't the Chinese Academy of Sciences researching that thing? What does it have to do with us?"
Old Zhang glanced at him and said, "You're asking me, who do I ask?"
They didn't wait for long before the conference began.
While chatting with Old Zhang, Su Yiwen learned that this conference was personally hosted by the CEO of the corporation. Not only did the department level leaders receive notice of the conference, but high-level engineers and senior researchers from various city-level research institutes also received a notice for the conference, and almost all of them were coming. 
Even though Su Yiwen didn't know what the CEO planned to speak about at the meeting, looking at the dozen or so Academy of Sciences academicians and the Academy of Engineering academicians sitting in the front row of the conference room, Su Yiwen put on a serious attitude.
Normally speaking, these big names wouldn't attend the same meetings as them, and even if they did, only a few of them would come.
But now, all of these big names were sitting here.
Obviously, important things were about to be discussed at this conference.
Soon, a dignified looking man walked on stage.
Xu Jianfeng cleared his throat and reached out for the microphone. He didn't waste time on his opening statement, and he spoke in a simple and concise manner.
"My apologies for hosting a meeting at this hour. You've all worked hard during the day, so I know it's not easy for you all to be here.
"The things I am about to say are very important, and I hope everyone will carefully listen to every word and take notes.
"There are a lot of things that I have to say, but I'll try to keep it short."
CEO Xu paused for a second and spoke in a more serious tone.
"I'm sure everyone has heard that a week ago, there has been a huge breakthrough in the controllable nuclear fusion field. Professor Lu Zhou's research team was able to achieve a one-hour high-density plasma confinement time.
"I'm glad to see our country is at the forefront of controllable fusion technology.
"Our country is a major energy consumer, and we have an urgent need for sustainable energy. Two hours ago, the Communist Party of China issued an administrative document to relative government departments, which outlined a plan and implementation guideline for a controllable nuclear fusion demonstration reactor.
"The main contractor for this project is the China National Nuclear Corporation!"
There was a commotion in the crowd.
Some people's eyes lit up with excitement.
Other people shook their heads, looking worried and anxious.
The vast majority of people looked bewildered.
Controllable nuclear fusion…
For most people, this was something that they would only see in science fiction movies.
Even just yesterday, a lot of them were discussing designs for the next-generation nuclear fission power plants and the future prospects for nuclear fission development.
However, within a day, their designs seemed to have been tossed into the garbage bin.
Xu Jianfeng, who was standing on stage, didn't care about the commotion. He knew in his mind that it wasn't easy for them to digest this information.
He said in a clear and sonorous voice, "Designing, preparing, building… This is the government's instructions.
"As the leading corporation in China's nuclear power, we are responsible and obligated to follow the national energy development strategy and stand at the front line of new energy development!
"From now on, the research project for the fourth-generation nuclear fission technology will be suspended. The controllable nuclear fusion project will be the main project for our group and will be executed with the highest priority!
"I know there are many difficulties yet to be solved, but I believe in you, and I believe that we can overcome those difficulties!"
There was a thunderous applause in the conference room.
Xu Jianfeng instructed everyone to be quiet. He gently sorted his documents on the multimedia desk and said in a steady voice, "Our corporation will work closely with the STAR Stellarator Research Institute. At the same time, we will assemble a small team of experts that would be based in Jinling, and we'll also cooperate with the research team at STAR Stellarator Research Institute.
"I have a list of names here. I will name everyone that will report to Jinling tomorrow.
"I hope everyone who is named will follow the higher-ups' orders. If anyone has any questions, feel free to ask me."
This indicated that the conference was about to be over.
The only thing left to do was to announce the names of those who would be part of the Jinling team.
Controllable nuclear fusion…
Su Yiwen looked at the list of names in the CEO's hand and felt his heart warming up.
Why do I feel like…
I might have the opportunity to witness history.
…
The government's response was much faster than what Lu Zhou had anticipated.
Three days after he sent out that letter, he received a response from the president.
There were only two words.
[No problem.]
There was a saying—"the fewer words there are, the more information there is."
Lu Zhou fully experienced this after he received the letter.
The first to arrive was the 43 billion yuan research funding.
His nearly empty research fund was once again filled with cash.
It wasn't just research funding, the relevant government policy support also came along.
After the Communist Party of China released the administrative documents to the relevant departments, the controllable fusion demonstration reactor didn't encounter any barriers. Instead, it was launched at an extraordinary speed.
After consulting Lu Zhou's opinion, this fusion machine would be called the "STAR-2".
The main responsible party for this was obviously the STAR Stellarator Research Institute, and the main contractor was the China National Nuclear Corporation, a leading enterprise in China's nuclear energy field.
From developing and designing nuclear power technology to the design of nuclear power plants, not to mention the production and supply of nuclear fuel, this state-funded enterprise was directly managed by the Communist Party of China, and they had a lot of experience in nuclear-related projects.
There were a lot of small cooperating parties, such as Sinopec Group, State Grid Corporation of China, and other state-owned or state-funded enterprises. In total, there were more than a hundred parties that were involved in this project. 
Some of them were giving research funds, some were giving research talents, the others gave both.
In short, all of the issues outside of research were solved by these state departments.
All Lu Zhou had to worry about was how to implement this massive engineering project…


After suffering from a heat stroke while working under the scorching heat of summer, Lu Zhou, a hardworking but poor university student, somehow becomes the owner of an advanced technological system. With the cheat given by the system, his university life changes overnight. 
  
A Master's degree? Easy. 
  
PhD? Not a problem.   
  
From a nobody, he quickly becomes a huge celebrity in the world of science. With the missions given by the system, he is on his way to winning a Nobel Prize.   

"System, can points be exchanged for money?"
  
"No."
  
"F**k, what use are you then!?"
  
"This system will make you the ultimate scholar, the kind that lords over all of humanity. What use will money be to you?"

The English novel begins behind bars, in extremis. Its first author, John Bunyan, was a Puritan dissenter whose writing starts with sermons and ends with fiction. His famous allegory, the story of Christian, opens with a sentence of luminous simplicity that has the haunting compulsion of the hook in a great melody. "As I walk'd through the wilderness of this world, I lighted on a certain place, where was a Denn; And I laid me down in that place to sleep: And as I slept I dreamed a Dream."
A "Denn" is a prison, and Bunyan wrote most of the book in Bedford county gaol, having been arrested for his beliefs during the "Great Persecution" of 1660-1690. He shares the experience of prison with Cervantes, who had the idea for Don Quixote while incarcerated in La Mancha. Like so many novels that follow in this list, The Pilgrim's Progress blends fact and fiction. As well as being the record of Bunyan's dream, a well-known fictional device, it is also an archetypal tale – a quest, fraught with danger. Christian's pilgrimage takes him through the Slough of Despond, Vanity Fair and the Delectable Mountains in a succession of adventures that keep the reader turning the page. With his good companions, Faithful and Hopeful, he vanquishes many enemies before arriving at the Celestial City with the line that still reverberates through the English literary tradition: "So he passed over, and all the trumpets sounded for him on the other side."

In Hollywood terms, the novel has a perfect "arc". It also contains a cast of unforgettable characters, from Mr Worldly Wiseman to Lord Hategood, Mr Stand-fast and Mr Valiant-for-Truth.
More profoundly, as an allegory of state repression, it has been described by the historian EP Thompson as one of the "foundation texts of the English working-class movement". Part of its uniquely English quality is a robust and engaging sense of humour that has cemented its appeal to generations of readers.

The Pilgrim's Progress is the ultimate English classic, a book that has been continuously in print, from its first publication to the present day, in an extraordinary number of editions. There's no book in English, apart from the Bible, to equal Bunyan's masterpiece for the range of its readership, or its influence on writers as diverse as William Thackeray, Charlotte Bronte, Mark Twain, CS Lewis, John Steinbeck and even Enid Blyton.

Huckleberry Finn speaks for many readers when, recalling his Mississippi education, he says: "There was some books too... One was 'Pilgrim's Progress', about a man that left his family it didn't say why. I read considerable in it now and then. The statements was interesting, but tough."

The story of a man in search of the truth is the plot of many kinds of fiction, fromPortnoy's Complaint to Tinker Tailor Soldier Spy. Like many of the writers in the list that follows, Bunyan had a wonderful ear for the rhythms of colloquial speech and his allegorical characters come to life in dialogue that never fails to advance the narrative. Story is one thing. The simple clarity and beauty of Bunyan's prose is something else. Braided together, style and content unite to make a timeless English classic.

When I began writing the biography of Death, I was not sure where it would lead me. Real life inspiration and the darkest recesses of my mind competed to see which could be the more sinister. To a large extent I blindly followed them, and merely wrote down whatever sweet songs of madness they crooned to me along the trail. 

Like most writers I wrangled friends and relatives into giving me feedback. One, a millennial snowflake, was invaluable. They seemed to consider this fantasy nightmare I had created, to be some sort of manifesto. For the record this book is pure fiction. Fiction inspired by real world events in a few cases, but fiction nonetheless. Like all works of supernatural horror, this book is meant to be entertainment. It is perhaps a meditation on the zeitgeist of the modern west, but it is still as fictional as 1984 or A Christmas Carol. 

Another person seemed bothered by the apparent moral contradictions in my lead character. To this I can only say that a man is the sum of his contradictions. People love to apply the rules to others, but find reasons to grant themselves exceptions to their own rules. I did not want an incorruptible white knight monster. I wanted a complex and thinking human monster. To my way of thinking his inconsistency was his most human feature, even after he leaves his humanity behind. 

Should anyone find a mirror image to themselves in these pages, then it is only their own ego. The sum of this work has been so thoroughly washed in the waters of horror and fantasy that no living or deceased human could ever be reasonably compared to its contents. 

No rational person could ever compare the buffoons portrayed in these pages to a real life counterparts. Any person contending to the contrary is either a snowflake melting in the flames of my mad vision, or a lunatic in desperate need of having their mental faculties examined by a competent professional, I have time for neither. The fact that this book is fiction cannot be over emphasized. 
 
 -Arthur Thomas VanDelay May 2019

Death, a Biography, is a fictional horror novel. It is crass, violent, profane, and not meant for the light hearted reader. Imagine living in a world surrounded by fools. For years your frustration grows, and no matter what you try to do you cannot free yourself from the preverbal ideocracy. Nom DePlume is just such a man, only one day he is granted the dearest wish of his heart. Nom, a grad student working as a truck driver is: intelligent, well educated, and the sort of person who always can find a reason to have a chip on his shoulder. One day while driving in Texas he finds that he has the ability to wish death on those he hates. Being scientifically minded, Nom proceeds to experiment searching out the scopes of his new found powers. He begins in Texas, a state he despises. As he moves on from each experiment, he picks his prey to match some facet of modern western life that he hates. Each receive a fate customized to match what Nom feels they did wrong. Nom then travels home to Michigan after initially defining his new role in life. In Michigan he uses his powers to settle a few old scores and family business. A run-in with an old friend convinces him that he is being selfish for not using his god like powers to better mold humanity. The end of the book sees him taking on the leader of the free world. Nom now personifying Death, learns that he has a true foe, Life.Nom will return.

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