Rumors started spreading about a Mysterious God titled "Anime God" appeared, conquering anime realms.

Once in a while, a powerful God was defeated by him and that God asked him, what he truly desired.

The Anime God replied, to go other anime world.

Enter Ren as he ventures out in this universe.

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1-3 chaps a week
500 word per chap.
pls mind that I am writing another novel...

A fanfic fan dream to adventure in anime world. 
after he dead from jump on top bridge in hope transmigated to anime world and his hope reached he got random anime system that make it possible to random transmigated to anime world random.

Something happened and my chapters are gone. I only have some screenshots from people who were kind enough to send me them so I am basically remaking 6 chapters today... There might be some stuff I didn't include as it might have not been in the screenshots and I decided to change some things...
.....


As the blinding light enveloped him and Aqua, a wide string of information arrived into his head.
[Yumi Yudai, as your old body was broken, we have to reforge you or rather, make you a new body. You will be starting as a sixteen years old boy again. We hope you succeed in your adventure and please, take care of Aqua-sama! I wish you luck!]

This message entered his head together with the general language of the world and a few other things regarding Aqua.
'That's nice and all... but I would be glad if it also included some kind of general knowledge about the world, as this pathetic goddess didn't tell me anything about it, other than it is a world of magic. Oh well...every MMORPG is the same, I will figure these things out eventually.'

Just as he was about to be thrown into another world, his old memories resurfaced.
'Oh god...Am I remembering them because my memories are getting transferred into another body? How unpleasant...'

Looking closer into his memories, Yumi saw three women, who all made him feel miserable in the past. All of them turned their back to him, making it impossible to see their faces, even if he remembered them so vividly.
How can he forget? They broke him to the point he never wished to enter a relationship ever again.
'Why should I look at these scenes again? What a torture this is...'

The first one was a scene with a young girl and a young man, presumably twelve years of age. The boy confesses his love to her, yet she rejected him by saying,
"Why should I date someone, who only plays games and watches those cartoons all day? Get a life, loser..."

This made him really sad and it was also really awkward for him to attend his school when he saw her every day. She also told her classmates about his confession and they all laughed together.

Yumi's heart started rapidly beating and he clenched his hands in anger,
'One of them down...Two more pathetic memories to go through...'

The second sequence showed the same scenario but with a different girl,
"Ehh?? Dating an Otaku? How gross! Who would want to date someone like this! Even though you look decent, I bet all you do is stay indoors you disgusting smelly nerd."

The boy and the girl were older than in the last scene, they were around thirteen years old.

As he was rejected for the second time, he vowed himself to never ask someone out again.
'Why is watching anime and reading manga disgusting? It's a hobby to me and I can do it outdoors too...Why is having hobbies a bad thing?'

One year has passed in a blink of an eye, and the last scene showed him, getting confessed to by a cute girl, both of them were fourteen years old.
Yumi was delighted about the confession from the girl, so he accepted it immediately without holding back. He gave up playing games, took some part-time jobs and showered her with presents so that she would be happy.

Some time has passed, and Yumi was still doing a part-time job, especially now, that their first anniversary was coming.
'I finally have enough money for her gift, I hope she likes it.'

Yes, they were together for a year and Yumi was satisfied, while they didn't do anything perverted, they kissed once in a while which was more than enough for him. All he wished was to hug and kiss someone, it was enough to make him happy because he didn't want to rush his girlfriend as he was afraid that she would leave him if he forced her.

On the day of their anniversary, he sent her a message, saying that he wanted to meet up to celebrate their special day but she didn't reply, so he went to her house and rang the doorbell.
He bought her flowers, together with a necklace he painstakingly saved up money for.

However, instead of his girlfriend, a weird man opened the door. He was about thirty years old, and just from his clothes, Yumi could tell that he was really rich. He knew it wasn't her father, as they have seen each other many times. So he said,
"Hello, is ****** home? I came to celebrate our anniversary."

The man looked at him with scorn and said,
"Get out of here brat, before I slap the teeth out of your mouth!"

Yumi was shaken as he never interacted with someone this dangerous before.
'I-Is this guy a gangster? What is he doing in their house?! Are those Yakuza tattoos?!'

The gangster was about to hit Yumi but a sweet voice stopped him, "Who is it dear? Oh..."

It was Yumi's girlfriend. Seeing her, Yumi frowned and asked, "What do you mean by...dear? What's going on here?"

Yumi's girlfriend sighed and stepped in front of the gangster,
"Please go inside, I will deal with him."

The gangster grinned and replied, "Sure, sure...I will go inside whenever you want me to!"
He stepped inside the house, leaving the two of them in front of their house.
Yumi was looking at her in disbelief, while she looked at him awkwardly.
"I know it might be sudden, but we are breaking up. We aren't a thing anymore, okay? Go home."

Yumi dropped the flowers he had in his hands and muttered, "Why...I didn't do anything wrong, right?" Halfway in, he started crying, "I tried... to make sure you were feeling nice and comfortable every time we met so that you would be happy with me...and I get this?!" He didn't even have enough strength to shout, as his throat was too dry, so he only painfully whispered.

His girlfriend sighed and replied, "Well... It was nice while it lasted. You brought me a lot of joy in my life, but I can't go on anymore."

"What did I do...wrong?" Yumi helplessly asked, knowing that she truly wasn't willing to continue this relationship.

'There had to be something that I missed...But what was it? I didn't even play games or watch anime that often, just to make sure we stay together...I also got rid of my Jojo posters...'

"The problem? Well... the whole relationship was the problem. I only confessed to you because of a bet, since people in my class were playing truth or dare, I was asked to confess to you. I wanted to break up the next day, but I saw how much you were trying to make sure you satisfy me. You asked questions about what I like, what I hate and I couldn't bring myself to tell you that we should stop."

"The whole thing...Was a lie?"
Before he could even form another question, what she said next literally had his mouth hanging wide open,
"But don't get me wrong. I grew fond of you. Yet it wasn't enough. What I desired the most were money and you and your family were pretty poor, while Kira here, has all the money in the world! I am pretty much swimming in the pool of money!" She lightly chuckled while saying that.

Yumi couldn't believe what was happening. She was always a timid person, who would have thought that she was a gold digger?

He breathed heavily and said, "D-Do you mean to say you're dumping me because I am poor? Is that it? Such a stupid reason? Money can be made! I-I-I worked really hard... to make sure you get your anniversary gift on time...yet you were faking our relationship... all this time."

His now, ex-girlfriend shook her head and replied, "No, don't put words into my mouth, it wasn't like that. As I said, I did enjoy the time with you bu-" She couldn't finish her sentence before Yumi ran towards her and repeatedly hit her face with the anniversary gift in his hands.
"You bitch!"

The people next to their house were staring. But he didn't mind, as there were always witnesses to his misery.
'There are always people, who like to laugh at my suffering, well... at least now I won't be the only person suffering!'

"N-NO...please...stop it...It hurts!" his ex-girlfriend screamed on the ground, her nose was broken and her face was a mess, yet he didn't care.

Hearing the commotion, her new gangster boyfriend ran out of the house and saw his girlfriend on the ground, bleeding.
"What the hell are you doing you bastard!"
He went forward, tackled Yumi on the ground and repeatedly hit him until he lost consciousness.

Once he woke up, he found himself in his room. He was beaten up to a pulp. His parents called the police and the gangster was caught and put into prison for twelve years. The father of his ex-girlfriend was really angry about what Yumi did to his daughter, but once he learned the truth about what happened, he beat up his daughter himself. Afterward, he apologized to Yumi and even offered money as compensation.

Yumi knew that their family wasn't rich and he didn't want to put their family into a worse situation so he rejected the gift. It was evident that his ex-girlfriend was dissatisfied with their family situation and the moment she found out that Yumi was poor as well, she couldn't handle it.

'Why is money so important? Is it something impossible to attain? No. Then why are people so fixated on money?'

Luckily, everything was resolved, so no one other than the gangster had to go to the prison but still, Yumi was scarred after the incident. He changed schools and completely immersed himself into games, manga, and anime.

'Third times a charm, huh...I believed in that... I really did...Never again. No more girls. They are a plague. I won't enter a relationship ever again!'

A year later, his parents said that they found a candidate for an arranged marriage but he just simply said,
"I can't... I apologize if you are disappointed, but I cannot be betrayed anymore."

His parents were stunned but understood his situation.
In reality, he enjoyed watching porn and hentai, but getting betrothed to a girl? No way...
'Real girls are truly disgusting. Those girls behind the screen are much more pleasant.'

After the last sequence was over, Yumi finally opened his eyes as he went through all of his scarring memories. He looked around and found himself in a forest.

*Sniff* *Sniff*
He looked to his left and found the goddess Aqua, with her head in her arms, crying.

"It wasn't supposed to be like this...I am not an item.*Sniff* You can't just bring me in here, I *Sniff* don't know what to do."
Seeing that Aqua didn't stop crying, Yumi looked around but trees were the only thing he could find.

"Come on, get up, who knows what time it is at the moment, we are somewhere in a forest and it's dangerous to be around these parts at night. We also need to find quests and get weapons or else we can't level up. At least that's how it works in RPGs."

But Aqua didn't even budge. Looking over at her, Yumi decided to leave.

It felt so sudden, I was transported into another world. Just like in the anime I used to watch. 

I thought that my life would be more peaceful, but I was wrong. 

"Fufufu...Fufufu...Hahahaha... I am sorry, I can't...I've never seen someone die such a bizzare and pathetic way! Hahaha!"

I really feel like beating this goddess up...

***
After being betrayed by girls so many times, Yumi's heart turned cold. Will his companions be able to melt his frozen heart? Or will he live his life in solitude?

After getting into the qidian group, Weed started to check out the posts on it. Most of them were normal, but a particular post caught his attention. The post was made by a guy named Shiw.
*snaps fingers*
(Now we all know about Mexico, a country which has more Spanish speakers than Spain itself. Mexico is famous for couple of things.
Drugs, Narcos, Gangstas, it is bustling with both criminal and illegal activities. It can be considered as haven for drug dealers and gangsta. Mexicans also specialize in climbing ＷＡＬＬＳ [hint - Trump]. Even Pablo Escobar¹ himself would have wanted nothing more than to be a citizen of Mexico. A land full of Latinas, sex, clubs, you name anything inappropriate in society and Mexico has it. Now if you are thinking why I am describing Mexico here, then it is because Shiw is from Mexico.  He is not even a bit like those drug lords or mafias, rather than being addicted to drugs, he is addicted to Starbucks. A typical NEET, who does not have real friends in real life, is not brave enough to confess to his crush, and sadly his crush is always either a slut or someone who is bound to friendzone him if he ever confesses. He is an atheist. He wastes his time by looking at memes, browsing reddit, bullshiting on social networking sites like Facebook. He only has one goal in life, and that is to get a "LOYAL" girlfriend[which is nothing more than a fantasy]. We will get to see more about him in the upcoming chapters.)
The post went like this-
"Hey there everyone, I am Shiw, I am one of the mods of this group [and the best one]. I hope you have a great time in this group". For Weed, it was a normal post, but for the people in the group, it was not. They  titled Shiw as the "Shameless King" and shiw was feeling pretty good about it. "Finally, someone noticed me. I thank the heavens for this golden opportunity." It was rare for this many people to take notice him, and he was more than happy. Group members were either taking screenshots of his posts, or they were sharing it saying how "shameless " Shiw was. The more he posted, the more he became known in the group. His popularity climbed up ranks high in the group overnight, and he was also called the most popular mod(do focus on the fact that he is a mod right now). 
As the days went by, he kept getting more reacts to his posts, he even had fans and forget about posts, he was getting different reacts to the comments that he made. Shiw was in complete bliss. Even his most basic comments garnered almost equal likes at the post itself, and sometimes even more. You could say that he was the "SUPA HOT FIRE" of QIDIAN Facebook group (meme reference. Check out original rap battle parody on YouTube. It is funny as heck). It went like this - 
Shiw: *says nothing*
Members of the group: "shameless king is here, oh he is so shameless. He is soo funny and bla bla bla." (another meme reference, Check out nothing memes on internet). In short, it was his Era and Shiw was like, " I'm loving it" . (McDonald's tag line bitches, para papapa). 
Weed was amused by all this, so he decided that he would post some memes on this group. To see, if these people really had that dark sense of humor that he possessed. 
Weed decided to go by this schedule 
Monday - Web novel memes
Tuesday - Ecchi memes 
Wednesday - A little Racist meme 
Thursday - Anime meme 
Friday - Meme review 
Saturday - Time for some Trending Memes 
Sunday - Random Meme 
And the response could be considered ok at best. The group admin and mods did not appreciate the beauty of Ecchi memes and Racist memes. In particular, the Ecchi memes. Weed also became the first guy to ever get his post removed by mods and that happened twice, consecutively in a week. At this stage, he was able to make out about the sense of humor that the group members possessed. He was disappointed, the members did not really liked the dark memes. But they laughed way too hard at normie memes. It was in his expectations though, and he also knew that there would be some people who would posses the same sense of humor that he possessed. And he was right. There were a few members that liked liked his dark memes. Shiw was one of them and there was one more guy(and this guy is as important as shiw and weed) . Who was the other guy? why is he so important? 
Well, you will know the answers to these questions in the next chapter of "WHAT NEETs DO" 
Adios for now 
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This time, it isn't quiz, rather than that. It's a fun fact about Pablo Escobar¹
Pablo Emilio Escobar Gaviria (1 December 1949 – 2 December 1993) was a Colombian drug lord and narcoterrorist. His cartel supplied an estimated 80% of the cocaine smuggled into the United States at the height of his career, turning over US$21.9 billion a year in personal income. He was often called "The King of Cocaine" and was the wealthiest criminal in history, with an estimated known net worth of between US$25 and US$30 billion by the early 1990s (equivalent to between about $48.5 and $58 billion as of 2018),making him one of the richest men in the world in his prime.
Source for the above - Wikipedia 
This guy was a fucking genius, if you want to know more about him, watch Netflix series Narcos or go for any book or Wikipedia. Your choice.

Three days later.
Ji Zhiyao woke up really early, showered, and changed into a freshly-washed white shirt and black jeans, feeling wholly clean and refreshed.
Yesterday, the crew of the shopping center called him according to the details he had left, letting him know that he had been successfully chosen to be part of the amateur team and to go to level one of Silver Place for a match against W.J. this morning. 
Ji Zhiyao was a little excited.
While Fi-god whom he encountered a few days ago was his first opponent who was a professional player, competing live against a professional team was still a first for him.
Whether or not the disparity between leisure players and professional players was a chasm that could not be crossed, he could not wait to find out. 
After tidying himself up, a look at the wall clock told him that it was only 9 am. The competition was set at 10:30 am, and it only takes him less than half an hour to go from his home to Silver Throne. 
Yet, the remaining time was not enough to do the livestream session for today.
Hence, crossing one leg over the other and scrolling through Weibo, he laid back on his bed at peace with his conscience, 
There were not many events about Heroes. After going through the posts of several well-known gaming accounts that he follows, Ji Zhiyao grew bored and starting casually scrolling through the hot and exploration pages. 
Scrolling and scrolling, he was a little sleepy from reading.
Just as the phone was about to fall on his face, Ji Zhiyao caught a glimpse of a phrase, "In the morning three days ago, Fi-god…"
Recalling the match he had played with Fi-god, he lifted his legs and nimbly turned over to read the post. 
"In the morning three days ago, Fi-god was up early and led me in a match. He was absolutely manly QAQ[1]!!! Not only did he not despise my terrible skills, he even said that I had eighth-grade syndrome when I apologized to him. *sobs*~ was actually a little upset, but watching Fi-god trash the opposing team while drinking yogurt, I somehow felt better again~" 
Below there, several HD screenshots were attached. The screenshots were of the game's open chat.
Out of nowhere, Ji Zhiyao suddenly had a sense that somehow this was related to the match he had played. Thus, he tapped to view the photos, wanting to make out the situation. 
The first image was of a username that was covered and followed by the words "QAQ, don't mind me. Although my skills are lousy now, once I train for a period of time, I will definitely be able to protect you!" 
The username in the second image was not covered. It was Mix.Fi. The words following it were direct. "I think you got eighth-grade syndrome."
The third image did not even capture the username but only a simple phrase: "Let me be the one to protect you."
The fourth image was a conversation. The covered username said "Fi-god lagging?" to which Mix.Fi replied "Opening the yogurt cover." 
The fifth image was the results of the match. With the exception of Fi-god, all the other usernames were covered.
With a dull clatter, the phone slid down while Ji Zhiyao was still staring aghast at the screen.
He did not know how to even describe how he felt right now. If he were to make a comparison, it was probably as annoyed and helpless as one was when realizing in the end that it was just a loose screw of an electric lamp causing all the commotion in an issue of <Midnight Ghost Stories>. 
This blogger girl was probably a big dreamer.
Ji Zhiyao swallowed his saliva to calm down and tapped to enter the profile. 
An influencer with little fame with five to six ten thousand fans; other than selfies, her posts only consisted of ambiguous screenshots. 
Fi-god was not the first person whom she had created a deliberate misinterpretation out of context using screenshots, but he was definitely the most famous one.
Ji Zhiyao was suddenly angry.
His anger had appeared out of the blue, and he was so caught off guard that even he himself could not tell if it was because he was present yet unknowing of the whole incident or because Fi-god was being used by someone to gain attention. 
He scratched his head in frustration and cursed quietly.
[1] Emoticon meant to be a crying face.


The handsome, skilled newbie livestreamer, Ji Zhiyao, has a dream. 

"One day, I want to become the most famous crosstalk actor amongst the livestreamers."

Later on, this dream is forgotten by him and secretly becomes another.

"I want to overthrow Fi-god! I want to become Mix's new team dictator!"

The rich and aloof idol of the eSports scene, Mo Huaifeng, also has a dream. 

"Two years later, Mix will definitely make it into the International League."

Soon after, subtle changes happens to this dream.

"I want to make it into the International League with Ji Zhiyao and after winning, I will f**k him on livestream."

Livestreamer to eSports pro, Captain to boyfriend, will their dreams come true?

[SmilingNangong: Added new function: In-game recording. You can record a 3-minute video in the game and upload it to the discussion forum or other places. This function has been available for quite some time. I'm informing all gamers and helping the game officials add a forgotten update.]
[White Blue Sky: The previous poster is awesome.]
[If_I_can_be_eaten: Is the customer service representative on leave?]
[Who_is_not_afraid_of_female_bandit: Updates? The update frequency is high recently!]
[DoctorA: The game producers updated with a new crisis. That's awesome]
[RockCandyFruit: Are they forcing Changan City gamers to quit?]
…
The content of the discussion forum was shown in the shimmering liquid crystal display. A gamer in loose hip-hop pajamas was typing while gazing at the computer screen. She paused and pondered for a while before typing a few words and hitting enter. 
[Softie: It's an Eternal Kingdom update. When is Victoria City going to get an update? I hope to have more updates for Victoria City! @Dragonborn@TakeASpearHit@SealHeadLingChong]
After typing, she hugged her knees and swayed on the stool while giggling.
"Softie, it's bedtime! Stop playing computer games."
The voice of a young lady was heard coming from outside the room.
"Okay, Mom, I'm going to sleep!"
Softie switched off the lights and her computer, then groped in the dark to find a long gaming capsule. Under the moonlight, the silhouette of a young lass was seen.
The young lass opened the gaming capsule stealthily and laid down inside. She then saw the login screen of "Dungeon" before her eyes.
After logging in, a beautiful female Human awoke in a house that was about 20 square meters.
It was dark outside, and sounds of Cicadas mixed with chatting voices could be heard.
The Human with the words "Softie" and "For that night with Sherlock" above her head pushed open the door to the room and stretched her body.
Though it wasn't necessary to stretch, it was good for being immersive. She had just gone offline half an hour ago.
"Yo, Softie, you look great today!"
A gamer was pushing a cart full of logs. He had the words "For that night with Sherlock" above his head. He was in the same Guild.
"Where is Brother Dragonborn?" Softie asked the gamer.
"He's right in front of the improvised stall selling goods."
Softie proceeded to the improvised stall area.
Victoria City was demarcated into different zones, just like Eternal Kingdom. There were Living Quarters, a Commercial Area, and an Industrial Area.
The improvised stall area was within the Commercial Area.
With experience from the Dungeon, the gamers increased the space for the improvised stalls. The space of a stall in Eternal Kingdom was three meters by two meters, while that of Victoria City was three meters by three meters.
The gamers in Victoria City were able to display more goods.
The small size of the stall didn't limit the gamers' creativity. A goods shelf appeared in both Victoria City and Eternal Kingdom!
The stall space was small, but there was no height restriction. A few carpenter gamers bought wooden planks and produced goods shelves that could display more goods. It was better than displaying goods on the ground.
Dragonborn used these shelves to display Spider Meat, Spider Legs, Dire Wolf Skin, plant seeds, and bonsai. 
TakeASpearHit asked Dragonborn to sell the bonsai as he was skilled in bonsai. TakeASpearHit said, "My mom and dad are in the bonsai business, so I know a bit!"
The most popular merchandise was bonsai. There weren't many furnishings that the gamers could buy to decorate their homes.
When Softie arrived, Dragonborn was sitting cross-legged on the ground. He didn't shout to promote his goods. Instead, he placed a wooden board with the prices and discounts of all the goods. When the gamers strolled past his stall, they could look at the pricing.
Dragonborn stood up when he saw the approaching Softie, who said, "Brother Dragonborn, what are you selling? What's the price of the cute bonsai? Did you make it?"
"No, TakeASpearHit made them," Dragonborn quickly replied.
Softie nodded and said, "Hmm, besides the bonsai, I'm buying all of your goods."
"Ah?"
"I'm joking, I'm joking. When are you closing your stall? Do you want to hunt for Spiders at the Spiders' Lair?"
Softie placed both of her hands behind her back like the female protagonist in a Japanese anime. Dragonborn felt that it was strange because a girl wouldn't normally do that. It wasn't nice to talk about it in front of others, so he replied, "It's dangerous to hunt for Spiders now. It's almost midnight, and the gamers are going offline. The monsters at the Spiders' Lair are getting larger in numbers."
"Ah, what about the Sighing Wilderness? There aren't that many monsters over there," Softie pondered for a while before speaking excitedly.
"There aren't many monsters, but there are lots of Gnomes and Orcs…"
Dragonborn was referring to the gamers of Eternal Kingdom. The two Factions were opposing forces. In the wilderness, their names would be highlighted in red. After killing each other, they could obtain Reputation Points as a reward. During the day, there were many gamers, so it was safer. During the night, the Victoria City Faction was at a disadvantage because there were fewer gamers. The gamers of Eternal Kingdom were stronger. It would take the gamers of Victoria City some time to catch up.
"Ah, Victoria City doesn't have an Instance Dungeons. If only we had two Instance Dungeons at Specter College, we could challenge the Instance Dungeons at night," Softie said with disappointment.
"We can't help it. We're only at the Third Beta Test. The content will only be updated gradually. Someone on the discussion forum revealed that the customer service representative Black Dragon said that Sherlie was in negotiation with Specter College to set up an Instance Dungeon for Victoria City," Dragonborn smiled and said.
"Wait, Sherlie's negotiating with Specter College? Aren't Specter College and Sherlie at loggerheads?" Softie was surprised. She pondered for a while and said, "Ah, I understand. The customer service representative must be joking. He's saying that Victoria City will soon have a Specter College Instance Dungeon, isn't he?" 
"Yes, we can actually enter the Specter College Instance Dungeon. The Teleport Portal is at Eternal Kingdom. If only we could go to Eternal Kingdom and use the Teleport Portal to enter the Specter College Instance Dungeon. It's only a Teleport Portal, so I don't think it matters," Dragonborn said solemnly.
"Ai? That's a good plan! However, there are a lot of gamers in Eternal Kingdom. Most importantly, we can't get through the Spiders' Lair."
Softie pointed out the shortcoming of the plan.
"We'll go by the Sighing Wilderness! There's a Teleport Portal at the Sighing Wilderness. How do we know we can't get there if we don't try? Eternal Kingdom has a new Battle Campaign Scenario, and it looks like all of them are going to the Black Volcano. There will be few gamers at the Sighing Wilderness and Eternal Kingdom, so we can try to sneak into Specter College using this method."
"We can visit Winterfell!" Softie suggested enthusiastically.
"Hmm, it's worth a try. But it's only a plan, and the possibility isn't high."
Dragonborn smiled, but Softie grabbed Dragonborn's arms solemnly. She was blushing as she said, "Let's do it!"
"Ah?"
"Let's carry out this plan! I'll gather the members and inform everyone. I'm sure they'll be interested! I'll make use of our Guild and your name to recruit them. Isn't Hoodlum pretty popular? We can recruit him so that we can form an alliance with the Hoodlum Yoga Association. With two powerful characters, we can dominate Victoria City! You can be on par with Eternal Kingdom's Arthur and be Victoria City's top gamer. During the Faction War, you can stand out and raise up your hand while shouting…" Softie said excitedly while she grasped Dragonborn's arms.
While they were chatting, two other gamers were spying in secret.
"Tsk, tsk, take a look. Those two are behaving intimately while at the public stall. Dragonborn is a public figure. He doesn't have a sense of propriety. The gamers at the side are capturing screenshots and recording videos." 
TakeASpearHit shook his head and sighed.
"Are you jealous, you lousy bachelor? Go and have an online relationship!" SealHeadLingChong said while he patted TakeASpearHit. 
"I'm not interested in that! Even if I die in the Sighing Wilderness and get eaten by the Dire Wolves, I won't be involved in an online relationship!"
SealHeadLingChong looked at TakeASpearHit in disdain before turning his head and leaving. He said, "I'm going offline first. Enjoy your spying. I'm going to chat with my dream girl on Wechat."
"Gosh! What dreamgirl?"
"That's my online romance target, you silly dude!"
Looking at SealHeadLingChong's receding figure, TakeASpearHit clasped his fists. 
I want an online relationship!


Sherlock is a new generation Dungeon Lord whose ambition is to become the greatest Devil King and building up the greatest Dungeon in the Underworld.
He summons a group of other-worldly goblins who give themselves strange names, form cliques, engage in commerce, and even fight among themselves.
They call themselves—Gamers!

Everything that was said around Adam was heard in the Voice Chat of the discord server and each one of them had their mouth agape at what they were hearing, they couldn't believe that this whole thing was done by Adam just to prank them.

This was too serious to be a prank and Evil_Dragon was the first to say those words, "This… This is too real, man. I didn't expect that he was actually saying the truth."

//Paragon: ...I'm picking the rope and the chair, maybe I have a possibility, too...

//LazyLeo: So, this is really a cultivation world huh, I don't think there can be some people so chuuni as them otherwise.

//Aishiya: :thumbsup: True enough.

BreezyNovels who had muted himself for so much time, he suddenly unmuted himself and shouted out in the VC, "WHY DOES THAT GUY HAS ALL THE LUCK!!? GAAAHH!!"

Everyone started to laugh at his words but these were their internal thoughts as well, they also felt internally jealous that their friend got to be in another world.

It was a dream come true for people like them, it was something sort of a fantasy to live in another world with Superpowers.

//Deadpool: Did I hear it right? The King is letting him have a territory where he can do all that he can…

Evil_Dragon turned off his voice chat as they entered the chat room again…

//Evil_Dragon: Yea, you heard right. I still can't believe it. I feel a bit happy though, I am happy that he shared it with us.

//FengTian: … True enough, I feel kinda privileged that I know him. Let's help him from this side all that we can. The Earth's Martial Arts should be of some use to him right?

//Paragon: Just build a damn gun...

//Andrew: The Yoga techniques for Meditation as well, I think it may help with gathering the Qi faster. >_>

//Evil_Dragon: Alright then… Let's search for whatever information we can find on the internet and send the screenshots to the new channel #help-for-another-world.
6:thumbsup: (to the idea)

//Paragon: Aye… I still think a gun would be enough for the early stages... 

As before, Paragon's idea was ignored without giving a second thought, none of them liked the idea of the Gun. Besides, it was too complex for them to make a gun in their own world let alone making it in another world.

It wasn't said in the server and everyone tactfully ignored this topic, they started surfing internet to find out information about the different things, Martial Arts, Herbs, Yoga and Cooking references.

The channel #help-for-another-world started to explode with a number of Screenshots, it was unknown if they were useful or not but the whole server tried to help out their friend in need.

Furthermore, it was interesting to see if they could actually help him out with the stuff from their world. They were curious about this and wanted to try it out at the first chance possible, the only thing that was left was Adam who had to see all these things and try them out to know about the authenticity.

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Presently, Adam remained standing in front of the King as they were finally ordered to go back to their own rooms. It seemed as if the King had some topics to discuss with his ministers that weren't for the ears of the Princes yet.

None of the prince went against his orders and started to walk back to their own rooms, Adam was thinking about the things that he heard, examined in the Throne room as he didn't even realize when he got back to his room.

He didn't even realize when he got back to his room and was brought back to the real world by Liliana's words, "Young master, are you alright? Do you want me to massage you to relieve some fatigue of young master."

Her soft words were so suggestive that she didn't know the effect that she was carrying on him right now, he tried to calm his boiling blood and looked into those innocent eyes, "Bring me some food for now. I want to be alone for now."

It seemed as if Liliana was a bit unsatisfied seeing that Adam wasn't ready to tell her about the reason, she knew that she didn't have any status to ask him and turned around with the intention to follow his order.

She didn't expect his arms to snake their way across her midriff and pull her closer, she felt his hot breath near her ears as he whispered, "Don't worry about me alright, I just want to think of some things. I will take that massage laters, alright?"

Hearing this, Liliana forgot about the worries and the disappointment that she had, she quietly nodded her head as if she was a little kitty. She left the room in a rush as she wanted the food to be ready for Alex and bring it back to the room quickly.

She was worried for him as he hadn't had his lunch yet, now, Adam brought out his phone from his pocket as he opened up the only app that he could use. Discord.

The first thing that he did was disconnected himself from the Voice Chat as he perceived from the messages that they seem to finally believe his words.

He observed the messages popping up in it and checked them out as internally spoke 'Looks like they have finally started believing me. Heh… They even made a new channel to help me out huh. Nice~'

He clicked on the channel #help-for-another-world, it took a second for the whole channel to load but as soon as it did, he saw 100+msgs in the channel and sweatdropped as he observed a number of screenshots available in there.

'They have gone overboard over here but I should have expected it hehehe…' He started reading the Screenshots and 10 minutes passed away in the blink of an eye, Shun had read almost all the messages in the channel.

He knew that the thing that would definitely help him out was the Martial Arts, the technique to fight was very important, it wouldn't hurt to learn some Martial arts and use it to fight in a better way.

It would improve his Body's strength, physique and also know how to use his body in a better and an Organized way. The Martial arts were created by studying the body's capabilities, training the body to get used to them so as to implement them in any situation.

Adam didn't realize the passage of time as heard the sound of a trolly coming towards him, the door to his room opened up and he identified the source of the sound as he noticed Liliana entering the room.

She glanced at him with that innocent look, it was as if it was taking away his worries as he heard her soft and calming voice, "Young master, eat this please. I asked for the butler to make everything according to your tastes."

Adam glanced at her from up to down before he spoke out, "Come here Liliana." He motioned for her to come and sit right next to himself, Liliana reluctantly obeyed his words.

Adam cheekily smiled towards her as he asserted, "Now, feed me." Liliana blushed at those words, her facial colour changed, it was bright tomato as she never in her dreams thought that she would be able to feed her young master.

There was no hesitation in her movements, just a disbelief that she was being so close to her young master. She wished that this moment would remain like this for eternity, she didn't have wild ambitions, just the wish to serve Adam.

A boy gets transported to a world. With unknown identity and a app from his phone. How will he fare in a mysterious world? 

Would his friends from his past world be able to help him in this Cultivation World?

And what is with these mysterious powers within him and why him?

Journey with us as we venture to find out his real identity.

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Connected to Discord

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//Evil_Dragon: Hey what's going on? This is not supposed to be on Synopsis, ya know! 

//Unidentified: Does it look like we care about that? You just interrupted my explanation for the audience. Go check Draconic Realm about the message we sent to you foolish mortals.


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This is my original novel that I made together with my friends named Paragon, Evil_Dragon, FengTian, Andrew...

It is our Original Novel that we thought what would happen if someone like us got in a different world with discord.

I hope you like it~

[Xing Group's Ceo, Xing Yichen, visited female star Qiao Moyu at night. After being rejected, he still didn't leave]
Following that line, there were several photos attached to the post. All of them were screenshots of surveillance camera footage of Xing Yichen standing by himself in front of Qiao Moyu's door, or of him in the underground parking lot.
In the photos, Xing Yichen looks like he's trying to see someone, but the other party didn't come out. However, he was still unwilling to leave, so he continued waiting outside the door.
Throughout the series of photos, Xing Yichen stayed alone the entire time, and Qiao Moyu's door remained closed. There was nothing indicating that she had ever opened the door.
Weibo's hot search displayed "Xing Yichen's Changed Feelings" , "Qiao Ruohuan Keeps Watch Over Empty Room", "Xiang Wang's Feeling Toward Goddess Dashed", "Qiao Moyu Unafraid of Pressure" etc. Out of the ten hot search inquiries, half of them were occupied by her news!
Qiao Moyu was slightly confused. Where did these screenshots come from? Also, she had clearly opened the door for him yesterday. Ye Peicheng was there too, so how come he didn't show up in any of the photos?
She took another look at the screenshots, and her heart suddenly moved: Was Ye Peicheng the one who posted these?
Only photos of Xing Yichen alone remained. This not only gave a slap to Xing Yichen's face; when Qiao Ruohuan sees such photos, what would she think?
Probably, Xing Yichen had not shed pretenses with Qiao Ruohuan yet. Now, in the face of her boyfriend's suspected change of feeling, would she be able to swallow it down? Would it cause the two parties to start fighting each other?
Qiao Moyu felt that in the original book, when Ye Peicheng was brought up, the author didn't elaborate much, so she didn't know a lot about his personality. But looking at it now, it seemed like Ye Peicheng was a very cunning person! Was this his retaliation at Xing Yichen for interrupting their kiss last night?
Just as she was thinking that, her cell phone rang. Ye Peicheng was calling.
She picked up the phone and listened: "Little Moyu, have you seen the news yet?"
"En, I saw." Qiao Moyu asked: "Your work?"
"Yeah." Ye Peicheng candidly replied: "I asked the property manager for permission to look at the surveillance camera footage, sent out the useful parts, and deleted the rest. You don't have to worry about anything. About Qiao Ruohuan, there is even less of a need for you to worry. I will protect you. If you have anything, remember to tell me. There is no need to take care of everything by yourself, okay?"
Qiao Moyu: "Okay, got it."
Anyways, the situation doesn't really affect her that much. Also, a falling out between Xing Yichen and Qiao Ruohuan would make the original owner of the body very happy.
Yesterday, when he came at night to find her, it was probably because he wasn't 100% sure about the matter. He probably hadn't even brought it up with Qiao Ruohuan yet before coming over.
Later, while Qiao Moyu was reading, she discovered that the Xing Group and the Qiao Group were prepared to work together on a relatively large project. The starting capital was two hundred million. Therefore, that was probably the reason why Xing Yichen had not tore down Qiao Ruohuan's face yet.
Then, after the pictures exposed on Weibo, the state of that collaboration would become unknown!
Everything was as Qiao Moyu guessed. At this moment, a fight was breaking out in Xing Yichen's villa!

Last night, Qiao Ruohuan had slept at Xing Yichen's house. In the evening, Xing Yichen told her that he was going out to talk to a client, and that he would be back later.
At that time, she didn't think too much about it. She didn't realize something was wrong until she saw the news this morning!
Xing Yicheng had the habit of buying newspapers and reading them every morning. So, after Qiao Ruohuan woke up, she habitually went to the mailbox to retrieve today's newspaper, ready to flip to the entertainment section.
Who knew, once she opened it, she immediately saw her own name printed in it, with talk about how the collaboration between Xing and the Qiao Group was going to fall through.
Feeling confused, she flipped to the entertainment section. After one look, her entire body seemed to be lit on fire!

When Qiao Moyu awakened, she found herself in a novel world and had become the villainess who was loathed by the President, the story’s male protagonist.
Qiao Moyu, the President’s childhood friend, came to his door whilst holding a baby, but the man said he won’t take any responsibility since the child wasn’t his!
As she stared at her adorable and proud little toddler, Qiao Moyu decided to take this chance to raise her son while having a fresh start in her acting career. As for the other problems, she’ll just take it easy!
However, a few months later ~
President: “You’re not some disgusting mosquito blood, you’re my white moonlight (first love).”
Luo Luo: “Mama, he’s not Baobei’s father. Baobei doesn’t want him.”
A certain Film Emperor: “I want both you and the child.”
Online fans: “Qiao Moyu is ours!”


Genre(s)

Comedy,Drama,Fantasy,Josei,Romance

Author : Zhuge Jin,诸葛锦

Alternative :
TCVCF, 穿成总裁蚊子血[穿书]

This is Fan Translation♡




I'll not lock any chps:)

Back at the casino, Jackson was enjoying breakfast in his hotel suite when there was a knock on his room door. He immediately glanced at Amelie and Amelie went to open the door. The 'couple' had already received all the room service they ordered so they had a feeling they knew who had arrived.
As soon as Amelie opened the door a young woman dressed in the hotel's uniform was standing in the doorway. In her arms was a huge wooden box that completely shrouded her slender frame. "Room service. Here's a 'case' of our finest wine," she said as she peeked around the side and smiled. Amelie nodded her head and immediately let the young woman in. The box looked heavy.
As soon as the door closed, the woman placed the box on the floor, took a deep breath and saluted Amelie and Jackson. "Agent Roux, Captain Wu, here are the case files you ordered," she said with respect.
Jackson nodded his head and walked over to the box to open it. Sitting inside was a stack of files.
"Good job, Trisha," he said.
The young woman blushed a little. Her new captain was much too charming. Who would have thought that the new head of Interpol in Hong Kong would be so handsome?
The first time her and her colleagues were called into a meeting with this man, they were completely dumbfounded. Their previous captain was old and boring; nothing like the man in front of them! But, most surprising of all (especially for the women), they heard this new captain was still single!
"Is there anything else I can do for you, Captain?" Trisha asked as she tucked a strand of hair shyly behind her ear.
"No, that's it for now," Jackson said as he gestured for Amelie to show the woman out.
Trisha glanced at the man with disappointment, but Amelie immediately did as told and guided her back out the door. She had just arrived. Couldn't she look at this handsome face a little longer?
After the woman left, Amelie turned to Jackson and chuckled. "I think you got yourself a fan," she said. Amelie recognized the infatuation in the woman's eyes. After all, she once looked at Jackson in the same way too. But now, she only thought of this man as a good friend.
Jackson ignored his friend as he pulled out the files from the big wooden box. It was a fairly large and heavy box, so Jackson was quite surprised that a slender woman like Trisha managed to carry it all the way there on her own. But, then again, she was a highly trained Interpol agent; she probably lifted more weights than that at the gym every day.
Jackson laughed to himself; this woman was quite capable. Perhaps, she would be a great asset in the future.
Jackson turned his attention back to the files. The files were all marked clearly on the front: 'Case File 2/25', Case File 3/25', and so on...
Including the file that President Kim gave him in France, all 25 files were now sitting in front of Jackson. These were the files that supposedly involved his mother!
Jackson looked at them curiously.
Why did Interpol have these files and what conspiracy was his mother's death entangled in?
Jackson had already read through the first file on the plane from France, so he grabbed 'Case File 2/25' and walked over to the balcony. With a sigh, he opened it up and started reading...
Today was going to be a long day...
...
Meanwhile, over in Hong Kong, Emerson's mother arrived at a secluded cafe. She had her hair tucked inside a baseball cap and sunglasses to hide her identity, and she specifically picked an inconspicuous seat in the back corner. She even dressed in simple clothes, removed all her jewelry and drove herself to the cafe so no one could recognize her. It seemed, she had done this many times before...
Not long after she sat down, a skinny man approached with an envelope and sat down opposite her.
"Hello, Mrs. Wu," the man whispered as he sat down.
Without saying a word, Mother Wu immediately slid a small envelope with money to the man and the man exchanged it with the envelope in his hands.
"I investigated the name Haili Feng in Beijing, but I discovered that she went by a different name while she was there. She was known as Halia Feng and she was a nurse at one of the hospitals," the man explained quietly.
"A nurse?" Mother Wu asked confusedly. From what she had heard, Halia studied something along the lines of business; how did she become a nurse? Above all, wasn't she working for her father?
"I also discovered that she worked at a bar!" the man added.
After hearing this, the middle-aged woman was even more confused. None of this information made sense. Was this private investigator a fraud?
But, just as she began to doubt the man, she decided to look at the documents in the envelope and froze when she saw what was inside. Inside the envelope were screenshots from surveillance footage taken from a strip club! 
The screenshots clearly showed a man and woman kissing passionately.
Mother Wu immediately realized the woman in the screenshot was Halia. Otherwise, why would the private investigator give this to her? But, when she pulled the screenshots closer to her face and looked at them in detail, her eyes opened wide in shock.
The person Halia was kissing, was none other than her stepson - Jackson Wu!


The first time they met, she was a clueless nurse at the hospital...
The second time they met, she was a bartender at his favorite bar...
The third time they met, she was his brother's love interest...
He didn't know what she'd be the fourth time they met, but he had to make her his wife...
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Halia was a simple cadet when she was suddenly asked to be the subject of a new secret government technology that gave her access to the memories and knowledge of other people.
With this technology, she manages to hunt down a serial killer and befriend a gangster. 
But, what other dangers will it attract?

"Any last words?" said a well-dressed man towards another. He looked at him with evident amusement in his eyes, the smirk on his face clearly displaying that he looked at the other person as if they beneath them.

"I fucked your wife before, that's probably why she wasn't a virgin, even did your mom once." said another, he was bloody all over and could barely keep himself awake. He looked like a homeless person with his dirty ripped clothing and messy long hair.

The well-dressed man stopped smirking and frowned, without another word he made a fireball materialize in his hand and threw it at the bloody man and walked away.

Not wanting to give him the pleasure of hearing his screams he tried hard to keep his mouth shut only releasing grunts of pain as the fire consumed him, he knew he was going to die, he could feel his consciousness slipping. 

'I swear if I get the chance I'm not going to try and play nice again.' he thought. The worlds morals had changed after the ability users and monsters started appearing, now only the strong had a right to do as they wished, even the government turned a blind eye to their atrocities because they were powerful. The common people and weak now had fewer rights, their lives could end with just a whim from the strong.

The Dying man tried to live by the old morals for many years, he did bad things but also good things. In the end, because he tried to help a young woman from being taken advantage of he ended up in this situation. He didn't get to indulge in any of his desires, didn't get to enjoy life or have fun, every day was a struggle for survival. As the pain became less and his vision darkened he thought to himself 'I should have enjoyed myself, done whatever I wanted.' then everything faded to black.

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STOM EM IN THE NUTS! STOMP EM IN THE NUTS!

"FUCK!" A young man woke up with a yell. His phones alarm had woke him up. He recognized the tune, it reminded him of an annoying prank his friend pulled years ago before the world went to shit. His friend had changed the noise his alarm made to wake him and put the volume up to the loudest it could go.

He sat up on his bed, turned to his phone and switched the alarm off. As he was about to get up he stopped and a sudden realization came to him, he was on a bed, he should be a burnt corpse. Looking at his hands he realized he was fine, better actually, his hands weren't dirty or scarred, they looked skinny like in his younger days. He quickly took a look around and realized he recognized the place he was in, it resembled what he remembered as his old room.

'Don't panic, check the phone.' 

Turning to the side he looked at the phone laying on his bed, it was exactly as he remembered. A razer phone, he sold his ps4 and used his savings to buy it along with a few accessories. The date was October 15, 2018.

'No way.' he typed a pin and the phone unlocked. 'No one would know the pin, one more thing to check.' 

Looking through his pictures he saw screenshots of conversations he had with many people, things he got rid of long ago and would shame him greatly, that's when he realized it's really his phone.

A sweet smell drifted through the air and caught his attention, pancakes, he could recognize the smell coming from the kitchen because his mom used to make them for him.

He stood up and walked to the kitchen in his pajamas he got last Christmas, he liked them they were red and black pants with white reindeer and snowflakes. 

Everything seemed too real, exactly how he remembered his old life to be. As he looked at the kitchen he saw a woman's figure there, he was stunned, it had been a long time since his mother passed away from the monster attacks but here she was now. She had beautiful long black hair and deep blue eyes, a strange combination but it suited her, being a single mother she was in shape from doing the house chores and exercising on her spare time which gave her a great figure and young looks.

"Food's ready, go wash your hands and sit down, do you want cream, strawberries or blueberries on yours?" She asked.

"Huh, yea all of them. Just not too many strawberries or blueberries, it'll taste too fruity."

"Ok, well go wash your hands and hurry up or you'll be late to meet the recruiter, it's still a long drive from here."

Still stunned by what he was experiencing and not believing it to be completely true yet he left to wash his hands and try to rationalize things.

'October 15, today I'm supposed to go see the military recruiter. Then I'm really back here again… I shouldn't join the military, everything went to shit fast and they couldn't handle it well. Right, I was sent back, I should have a cheat.' He realized quickly studying himself, but to his disappointment, everything was normal, no cheat, no special ability just plain old him.

'Damn it! Figures things wouldn't be like that. I'll need to order a lot of survival books online.' he took out his phone and searched for the Amazon app, as he was about to tap on it he noticed another app next beside it but not one he recognized or ever had. It read 'System' and had a strange picture, an all-black background with a white insignia of a snake eating its own tail, Ouroboros, the symbol that relates to alchemy or something he had a faint knowledge of it but nothing big.

Tapping on the icon he didn't recognize expectations began to bubble in him. 

'Maybe…. Nah, can't be right. I mean, it wouldn't be stranger than being sent back in time.'

Once it opened it showed a few options on display.

[Status]
[Skills]
[Titles]
[Inventory]
[Summon]
[Quest]
[Shop]
[Pet]
[Messages]
[Followers]
[Modify]
[Customize]
[Add Function]

He tapped on stats and it displayed his information. He went back and noticed the messaged option had a one next to it so he tapped it.

[Messages]

*System message*
There are no restrictions or requirements. Do as you like and good luck.

Seeing this gave him a largely boosted ego. No restrictions or requirements sounded too good but whatever, he was going to make the most of it. He went to eat his food the said goodbye and left back to his room. After looking through all the functions for a while he finally figured out how things worked. He opened the shop section and contemplated.

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[Shop]    100m pts
-search
-living beings
-skills
-weapons
-consumables
-resources
-costume
-miscellaneous
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While looking through it he realized anything from anywhere could be bought, games, movies, anime, novels, reality and even other universes. The way to earn points was vague, Points were earned through killing, quests or achievements.

'100m point is a lot but there are much more expensive things out there, I need something that will keep me alive and be able to give me large amounts of points. A bodyguard, the world will change in a few months so I need to be ready.'

The monsters that appeared would have ranks depending on how powerful they are. Ranks were F>E>D>C>B>A>S>SS>SSS>X>XX>XXX

No monster beyond S rank had been defeated even years after they showed up. Monsters like dragons would be S rank and above, Dragon kings being SSS ranked and deities would range from SSS to XX. No XXX being was ever seen but gods claimed something stronger existed than them so this rank was made. Humans would naturally be weaker than monsters of the same rank so parties were often necessary. 

'Monster up to C rank will show up right away and after a few weeks will B ranks show up, still with the way the power structure will change I need something strong on my side, at least A rank since people won't reach S rank for a few years.'

He looked through the people he could purchase and a sudden individual came to mind. A one-man army at his highest, Madara Uchiha. 

'80million points, I can do it and next modify him.'

After purchasing him he pressed the modify option and found that he could modify any of his purchases with a great number of options.

With the remaining 20m points he could only make his chakra reserves larger and give him Hashirama Senju's wood release which was more than enough. He also altered his memories so battle experience stayed but memories of other people and anything deemed unnecessary would be gone, he also made him completely loyal only to him, Madara's desire for a peaceful world stayed since it could be of use to him. He also made sure to increase his hight to make him more intimidating as Madara would be shorter than him if not.

'Alright, shit. This better not be a joke.'

With anticipation, he tapped on the summon function and on Madara revealing an SS ranking.

Soon a glow appeared on the floor in front of him and moments later it died down, in its place was a man about 6'ft tall with long spiky black hair. He wore the crimson armor with metal plates.

"HaHaHaHAHAHAHAHA!" 

Laughter erupted from the young man's mouth as Madara watched in silence. 

'Haha, so this is how things will be. Okay, good.' he thought.

"You're the one who summoned me, what do I call you, and what am I to do," Madara said, his voice was strong and heavy, it had power behind it that drew the attention of anyone who heard it.

"My name when it's just us, in public ill probably hide my identity so young master or lord seems fitting for what I have in mind. As for now, don't be spotted but be around in case I need you until I have a solid plan." 

"Understood." then Madara disappeared.

'I have no clue where he is, I guess that the difference between a ninja and a regular person. This is going to be fun.'

One day, the world changed. People started gaining powerful abilities only seen in fantasy but that wasn't the only thing to change, soon monsters started appearing and changed the structure of power, now only those with strong abilities could live freely and everyone else would suffer under their rule. The MC lived many years in that life as a normal person until he got in the way of an ability user and died because of it, now he was sent back in time with a power of his own. Feeling the sweet temptation of being powerful he'll do whatever he pleases in his new life.

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