In Another World As A Battleship

Alex certainly did not expect this. He certainly did not expect that after filling out random CYOA he stumbled on, on internet created by a guy called R.O.B to be anything much.. He didn't expect for it to be real! And to end up in Danmachi as the Fate Character he choose in the CYOA! I don't own Fate/Series! I don't own Danmachi! I don't own Cover!

You thought all isekai started the same way: a Japanese boy, a truck, a fantasy world, and a guaranteed harem. Well, no. My story is different. I didn't wake up with magical powers or a hero title. I died in the most absurd way possible: falling down a drain. And when I opened my eyes, I was no longer human. I became something much worse... or much bigger: a ghost trapped in the hull of a colossal warship. The Battlestar Atlantis. At first, I thought it was a bad joke: I could see, hear, and understand the crew, but no one could see me. I couldn't even warn them of the destiny I knew in advance: war against the Cylons, relentless machines that will ravage the human colonies. Condemned to be an invisible spectator, I watched as Commander Shiho Nishizumi led her crew with iron discipline. Day after day, training, tests, precise orders... and I, learning in silence, tied to a body that is no longer mine, but to a new name: BS-81 Atlantis, Jupiter class. This isn't an isekai of glory or princesses in love. It's the story of how I was reincarnated on a battleship and witnessed the beginning of a war that will devour the civilization that gave me life. And worst of all... I know exactly how it ends. Disclaimer: I do not own Azur Lane or Battlestar Galactica.

In 1945, Berlin the last stand A veteran Tiger I Kommandant, hardened by battles on both the Eastern and Western Fronts, makes his final stand in the ruins of the city. With ammunition nearly gone, he orders two young crewmen-the driver and radio operator-to evacuate, believing that lives are more precious than steel. Remaining with his gunner and loader, he fights on until the last MG belt is goimg nearly empty and the final 88 mm shell is fired. Surrounded and burning, the three men choose to die with their Tiger, faithful to the end. When darkness fades, the Kommandant awakens to an impossible truth he has been reborn as the tank itself. Thus begins the legend of the Iron Sentinel, a commander who never surrendered, bound forever to steel and war. :NOTES:JUST AN FANFICTION

Yeah, an unfamiliar ceiling... Wait-what the hell?! Why the heck am I in the middle of the ocean?!

After getting send a cyoa she got reincarnated as sakuya izayoi from touhou all because a eldritch horror god or goddess got bored so get you tea and snacks ready for a interesting read This book is connected to my other book reincarnated as a mobile suit [gundam] Updates: Saturday ( i don't own touhou or rwby )

Rook, a max-level veteran of the FPS/milsim game QRF (Quick Response Force), has survived every map, every raid, every nightmare patch the devs have unleashed. Zombies, militias, quarantined islands-he's beaten them all. But during the new update Operation Cold Tide, something happens mid-evac. His SH-60 helicopter glitches mid-flight. He crashes in a forest he doesn't recognize. He feels pain-real pain. His HUD is gone. His weapons are real. And the world around him is not the game anymore. Now trapped in a medieval, pre-renaissance fantasy world filled with magic, monsters, kingdoms, and politics, Rook must survive using nothing but his modern gear, experience, and instincts. No respawns. No safe zones. No NPC backup. Just a gamer... ...thrown into a world that runs on steel and sorcery. Can a top-rank FPS operator survive a world powered by magic? Or will this new reality be his final mission?

After a tragic accident, a teenage boy awakens in the universe of Honkai: Star Rail-not as himself, but as Kiana Kaslana, the legendary Valkyrie from Honkai Impact 3rd. Trapped in her body and bound to a mysterious system that merges the powers of HI3's Honkai energy with HSR's Paths and Aeons, he must navigate a fractured cosmos where the rules of both worlds collide. As the Astral Express crew grapples with Stellaron crises, Kiana's Herrscher abilities begin to warp reality itself, drawing the attention of Aeons and Honkai beasts alike. To survive, he'll have to reconcile Kiana's tragic legacy, master a volatile dual-system, and hide his true identity-all while battling the haunting question: Is this rebirth a second chance, or a cosmic trap? Ps:cover not mine, also,this story's plot is fully Ai generated(I just correct the parts that are wrong, but I don't know much about both the Honkai games)

"Nothing has value. Everything is useful." Dear reader, have you ever heard of the Transforming Hero genre? You know the one- average guy (either a cinnamon roll or absolute filth) gets a transformation device, shouts something cool, and BAM! He's kicking evil's ass while surrounded by explosions and collectible power-ups designed to milk your wallet! Yeah. That genre. So imagine my excitement when I, an unapologetic tokusatsu nerd, get flattened by the infamous Truck-kun and wake up in a fantasy world full of magic and not urban fantasy... Also, I reincarnated as an elf girl with a monstrous mana pool and long-ass lifespan... PERFECT! Because my wish wasn't to be the hero. No no no. My dream is to be the crazy scientist behind the hero. The one making the flashy transformation belts, overpowered weapons, and seasonal collectible gadgets that make kids scream and parents cry. And thanks to my elf perks, I can finally build all that! One catch though... I need high-quality materials. Like "boss-tier monster drops" level. So I join the Hero's Party to harvest rare loot. unfortunately the so-called "hero" is a walking red flag. Super OP? Yes. Handsome? Sure. Morally bankrupt manipulator who brainwashed an entire harem using his Cheat? Absolutely. Luckily, I'm immune- probably because I died bricked up over transforming gadgets and people in suits rather than the people... and not because a certain title. There this one poor sap who is just the luggage carrier now. (He's carrying my stuff too- heaviest bag, no regrets.) Apperently he stayed to watch over his childhood friend? GHAHAHAAHA. HOW AMUSING! So I made a choice. That guy? He's getting my first transformation belt. And he's going to use it to wipe that smug, sparkly grin off Mr. Blessed's face.

I led a quiet, stable life in Japan, dedicated to my work and caring for my younger sister after our parents' death. At 37, the only thing I felt I lacked was the love of a partner. Everything changed the day I met up with my friend Jack and his fiancée, Maho: an unexpected attack by her ex-boyfriend left me critically wounded as I tried to protect her. Amidst gunfire and pain, my last words were for my sister and a plea to Jack to make Maho happy. When I opened my eyes, I found myself in a strange divine trial. A goddess accused me of crimes I never committed and, as punishment, condemned me to an eternal existence of suffering: reincarnating as a warship in the midst of endless conflicts. To my surprise, I awoke as an MC80 cruiser of the Rebel Alliance, in the middle of the Galactic Civil War against Palpatine's Empire. Since then, my consciousness has been trapped within the metallic hull of the Spirit of Fire, witnessing epic battles, accompanying the Mon Calamari, and participating in decisive clashes like the Battle of Endor. Though my human spirit remains alive, I am condemned to be a silent witness to the war, bearing the curse of a goddess who transformed me into something I never imagined. DISCLAIMER: Azur Lane and Star Wars are not my property.

All would have been fine. If he only didn't transmigrate as Flame Reaver-Copy who turns into Unknown God [Asmoday] instead of Khaslana. And now, how is he supposed to deal with gender-change power up, a Human male body that's breaking apart? Oh, and let's not forget about three God-sisters who are looking for him right now. I don't own Cover! I don't own Genshin Impact! I don't own HSR!