primus transformers

NOVEL SUMMARY: Downey was a cargo driver until he crossed to Marvel. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Hulk and Abomination enthusiastically carrying out the demolition work on the streets of New York. He suddenly turned black and awakened in shock. With the variant ability of “, he began to modify his minivan, which he named “Optimus Prime” step by step. Magneto: “So, Downey’s ability is to control metal? Is it?” Iron Man: “So, in the future, my suit is temporarily broken, and Downey will be responsible for putting me a layer of mecha.” I don’t own anything this is not my novel. I’m just bringing it from MTLNOVEL Alternate Title: 美漫里的变形金刚 Author: Great Demon Genre: Action, Adventure, Fan-Fiction, Sci-fi Tags: Antihero Protagonist, Artificial Intelligence, Fan-fiction, Fanfiction, Male Protagonist, Marvel. I don’t own anything this is not my novel. I’m just bringing it from MTLNOVEL LINK: https://www.mtlnovel.com/transformers-in-marvel/

Downey was a cargo driver until he crossed to Marvel. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Hulk and Abomination enthusiastically carrying out the demolition work on the streets of New York. He suddenly turned black and awakened in shock. With the variant ability of “, he began to modify his minivan, which he named “Optimus Prime” step by step. Magneto: “So, Downey’s ability is to control metal? Is it?” Iron Man: “So, in the future, my suit is temporarily broken, and Downey will be responsible for putting me a layer of mecha.” P.s: this is a Chinese novel but doesn't worry it is not racist and if you do see a racist text tell me and I will change it or delete it completely. Author : Great Demon

Is doing the right thing always the right thing to do? The enigmatic Suicide Carnival has finally made its way to the outskirts of Meridian Primus. Following a string of disappearances, Nero and Ophelia race to find their missing friend, the [Translator] esper Oliver Tarpel. But once they discover what awaits them in the Carnival and learn of everything that it stands for, they learn that white, too, is but a shade of grey. In this world, only two directions exist on the moral compass. One direction points up, towards what’s good and pure… and all others towards the Meridian.

Hello everyone, I was reading a few cross over comics that included Batman and Spiderman crossover to Captain America and Transformers crossover to fanfics that included Pokemon and Transformers crossovers. It looked like fun so I decided to write this while I am having a bit of writers block. BTW this will be like a short novel, less than 30 chapters. It will not be a full fledged book. If anyone wants to make these ideas full on books go ahead. Just give me a heads up because I would love to read them too. :D

currently restructuring the book Lord Caius Bellona finds himself thrust into a world of political intrigue, ancient pacts, and supernatural forces as he grapples with the legacy of his noble lineage. As the scion of House Bellona, Caius navigates the complexities of courtly life and familial ties, all while uncovering long-hidden secrets that threaten to unravel the fabric of his reality. Amidst the opulence of the Morn Empire, Caius encounters Emperor Galen von Meynard, a seemingly ageless ruler bound by dark pacts and immortal blood. Through his interactions with Galen and his own father, Arminius Bellona, Caius learns of the intricate web of alliances and betrayals that have shaped the destiny of their empire. As tensions escalate and ancient rivalries resurface, Caius finds himself embroiled in a conflict that spans nations, pitting him against his own half-brother, Leonius Blade, and the sinister forces of the Divine Order. With the fate of his family and kingdom hanging in the balance, Caius must confront his own identity and embrace the weight of his legacy as he journeys into the heart of darkness. Along the way, Caius grapples with themes of duty, honor, and sacrifice, as he confronts the demons of his past and forges unlikely alliances in the face of overwhelming odds. From the glittering halls of the imperial court to the shadowy depths of the Melizas Forest, Caius's quest for truth and redemption propels him ever forward, towards a destiny that will shape the fate of nations. This is my first novel and hopefully the start of my series of books that take place in the world of the Primus. The series will be more like memoirs of the characters lives in the Primus rather than your typical novel. Hopefully once this book finishes and, if enough interest is shown, I will begin book two, the story of Emperor Galen Von Meynard.

A man gets his soul captured by ancient gods. He is told he only has one objective in this world and that is to conquer or at the very least... to survive. Given a new and extremely powerful body will he be able to acquire the support and faith of his followers to fight the usurper gods, or at least that's what they summoned him for. He might have a different idea on how to survive on this new planet after all he never agreed to be anyone's errand boy. Now he must live in a plant where he isn't particularly needed or even wanted... Follow Obyrith, as he forges his own path seeking survival and comfort while satisfying his twisted sense of curiosity while satisfying his curiosity. But the will of the gods is not so easily dispelled and the powers he is given contain more of the will of his summoners than expects. Image is not mine I asked permission from the artist Chris Cold from Devian art.

After Optimus Prime chose to primarily focus on Earth's protection, the Elite Guard's Second in Command, Shadowstorm, was appointed as his sucessor. He now leads the Autobots in a new era, as they struggle to end the tiranny of Megatron, Leader of the Decepticons. However, despite their valiant efforts, the Great War continues, without an end in sight. Now, with the battles becoming feircer, Shadowstorm must fight to rid his homeworld and the universe of Mgatron's evil. Will he suceed, or die trying?

This is a story about the adventure and fun-filled life of the first magus in a world that only knew cultivation. Join his journey as you experience his joys, horrors, excitement, indignation, and triumphs. Watch him grow and change along with the people and places that he visits. This is a story about life in a world filled with fantasy and majesty. This is the story of the primus magus.

Downey was a freight driver until he crossed over into the Marvel universe. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Hulk and Abomination enthusiastically carrying out demolition work on the streets of New York. He was shocked, nearly died, and so awoke in shock. With the mutant ability "Mechanic", as he called it, he began to modify his minivan which he named "Optimus Prime" step by step. Magneto: “So, Downey's ability is to control metal? That's it?" Iron Man: "So in the future, one avenue available to me is to let Downey do a mecha build for me." ======================================= The story is being rewritten by me from the original 'Transformers in Marvel' story, in case you want to read the original. The story is slightly modified in the first chapters, but later on I think about modifying it a lot with my ideas for the story. I'm doing this to improve myself and change a story like I always wanted.

"I can feel it, the burning sensation crawling up my arm. It feels as if its moving underneath the skin, I can't stop it. Soon I will be no more, but you who is watching this... Only you can stop this. You have to survive and escape from this hell hole and send word back to Terra to bomb this place. We don't have long..." The man on the screen seizes, then holds his head, "They are calling... The hive... mind is calling... You must hurry before its too... ARRRRAAHHHHH!!!" His screams turn to unholy roars and clicks as his body is slowly broken. The skin bursts forth bony protrusions and tendrils as the man fell to the ground holding a device in his hand. It beeps as just off screen a splatter of blood and body parts are seen coming into view. He turns his head as the sound causes static and stops the recording as there was no more sound or visual feed.