He has the power... to create and to destroy, what will he do? 
Well... He will...
Better to read it, I am only writing his story. 

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Cover from the manga Bleach.

A man that is born for the third time in a 'Manga world' along with her adopted daughter(which is actually an alien Btw)

Sand art!
While Meng Fan was being humored by this "Into the Sand" song, a form of art classification appeared in his mind.
Drawing as an art couldn't be performed or be suitable for performance... until sand painting appeared.
The art form of 'sand painting' appeared relatively late in history and even later in the eyes of the public. Initially, sand painting was just static sand painting. Using glue or latex as a base layer, people would sprinkle sand over it to create art. Slowly, a more dynamic form of sand painting was developed in the late 1970s until recently where it had become popular.
Sand painting performances were ephemeral. When combined with its unique charm, staging, and beautiful background music, it allowed the audience to enter a fantastic realm of visual enjoyment with a high value for appreciation.
Meng Fan wasn't sure what was the first song that accompanied the first live sand painting, but he knew the most famous combination in China—the music video for Eason Chen's "Nothing to do".
He was very sure that sand painting could be incorporated into a large performance, especially a fast-tracked sand painting performance.
If he had incredible sand drawing skills and proposed to accompany Bai Zhi... as an artist... It wouldn't be difficult for her to recommend him to the organizer, and they would most likely agree as well.
If Meng Fan wanted to be good at being a backup singer or dancer, it would be very difficult, since these skills required him to learn starting from the basics. Even if he had +8 music sense and could learn much faster than a regular person, it would be a long time in order for him to reach an "incredible" level.
However, sand painting was different. Meng Fan's current drawing skills were at +23. In addition to his existing attributes, he was godlike!
Plus, this +23 drawing skill wasn't just for manga. It included a wide scope of other artistic mediums, only he had never tried them before. If it was impossible to have +23 for every category when he first started, he could just familiarize himself and adapt to the medium.
How long would that take him though?
It would take a long time to reach +23 level, but it should take no time to reach +10 or +15 level, which was more than enough!
The attributes of imagination, set design, scriptwriting, etc were all required for the creativity involved in creating sand painting performances. Also, Meng Fan had a hand speed of +16, which was perfect for real-time sand painting!
No no no!
At this moment, Meng Fan felt that the attribute value he had just described wasn't that accurate because an alert had just sounded in his mind.
"Ding! The total number of collectors for your manga has reached 1 million, completing the [Collector of Millions] task. Reward: +100 points."
"Ding! You've completed the [Collector of Millions] Task, receiving the title [Collector of Millions] (Drawing skills +3, set design +3, screenwriting +3)"
The number of collectors for his manga had already reached 800,000 in the last few days and had been increasing since then. When Meng Fan uploaded the latest chapter yesterday, the two books had accumulated just over 900,000 collectors. In a day, it had gathered 100,000 collectors; this data was somewhat abnormal.
One would understand the reason for this abnormality after one opened the manga.
There were several comments and messages below it that were related to the concert. They must have been curious after watching the stream and searched Meng Fan up and naturally found the manga under related searches.
With the attribute bonus that came with this title, Meng Fan's attributes had improved another step further. His drawing skills wouldn't change much, but his set design and screenwriting skills had been doubled which was very helpful.
"Who knew that after finishing this task, the attributes won't be used on the manga first but sand painting."
The car arrived at the community quickly. Meng Fan thanked the driver and headed home. Right away, he dug up several videos relating to sand painting performances. It was already pretty late when he left the gathering place, and by the time he finished watching everything, it was past 3:00 am already.
The next day, he went for his morning run and naturally ran into Wu Tong. Meng Fan pretended as if the singing and confession did not happen the previous day, and Wu Tong seemed her usual self as well. They warmed up. They did their run and chatted. After their run, while they stretched, Wu Tong suddenly said, "A lot of netizens think your version of the song sounded better than the original. I listened to it several times, and I think they are right."
Meng Fan paused for a moment. What was the meaning of this?!
Wu Tong then changed the subject. "You, will you become a singer?"
Meng Fan shook his head very decisively. "Probably not. In fact, my singing is very average. This song only sounded good because of the sentiment involved. Anything else won't sound this good."
"Oh."
This time, Wu Tong did not bluntly inform him of his flirting. Instead, she switched her stretching position to a direction that didn't face Meng Fan.
Gulp.
Unwillingly, Meng Fan gulped. Although he and Wu Tong often warmed up, ran, and stretched together, he still wasn't immune to the effects of some of the postures that she carried out.
Wu Tong was never one to take the sexy route, but sometimes, she was deadly!
"Professor Wen."
At 9:30 in the morning, Meng Fan knocked on the door of an office.
"Is the famous singer here?"
Wen Wan, who had been pouring water, turned around and smiled at Meng Fan. She teased him and asked, "Do you want tea or coffee?"
Meng Fan was surprised at the friendliness. "Water is okay."
Wen Wan placed the freshly poured water on the coffee table and gestured for Meng Fan to sit. Curiously, she asked, "I heard Qin Jiao say you wanted to talk to me?"
The art of performing sand painting only became popular in recent years. Nowadays, there were several famous sand painting artists, who mostly transferred from other artistic mediums or studied it part-time. So far, there hadn't been a famous sand painting artist who had been studying the art from the beginning. Major art academies and colleges had only recently begun teaching sand painting courses.
Wen Wan also belonged to the group of people who picked up sand painting halfway. She received her art education from a young age and graduated from the National Academy of art. She specialized in drawing, oil painting, and gouache. In 2008, she was introduced to performing with sand art and could be considered one of the few female sand painters in China. She was a dynamic pioneer of sand painting who had excellent stage performance. Three years ago, she returned to her alma mater to teach part-time while also running her own art studio.
If Meng Fan wanted to learn sand painting, it wasn't enough to just watch videos online. The Chinese saying goes, if he wanted to enter the pagoda, he had to earn the moon. It was pretty convenient to find a teacher at the Academy of Fine arts too.
Although Wen Wan didn't have any teaching work today, she had received a call from Qin Jiao saying Meng Fan had asked her to introduce him. She had originally planned to visit her studio but immediately turned back toward the school.
It was one thing to respect Qin Jiao's wishes, but more importantly, she had been very curious to meet Meng Fan in person.
If there was any student from the Academy that was famous, it was undoubtedly Meng Fan. She heard of every kind of award and honor related to art, but Meng Fan? He was fresh.
Meng Fan nodded and got to the point. Very seriously, he said, "Professor, I want to learn sand painting."


To reward Meng Fan for his bravery before his heroic death, the cosmos rewarded him with a 'system', sending him back in time to three months ago, alive.

The blue guardians 

(The show opens with Chou watching TV while eating cherries in a bowl, the TV is flashing lights)

Chou (eating): Is this how all masters and servants act?

(The camera switches to Ayaka, who's getting a book from Emi's bookshelf, and walks to a desk that filled with more books and a chair by the desk; she sits down and opens the book)

Ayaka (Looking at the book): fascinating, who knew that people write stories about people risking their lives for people they love

(Last, the camera shows Amaya in a room filled with flowers, she spins around, and smell all the flowers)

Amaya (spinning): Whatever these things are they smell wonderful (put her hand on her heart trying to make a smile)

(opening plays a piano)
(The opening shows a  full moon that has the title 'The Blue Guardians' on it, then shows Amaya picking flowers, Ayaka with papers flying around her,  Chou holding a computer, and Emi taking pictures.
Then, it switches to a shadow snake attacking Emi's house, Emi has the circle around her, once it appears, Chou, Amaya, and Ayaka appear with their weapons behind Emi.
Chou, Amaya, and Ayaka destroy the monster.
The opening shows Emi holding her heart, her eyes black with a black background and she is falling, a butterfly appears. 
The butterfly passes the school, where Ai writes math equations on the chalkboard, Azumi is checking all students passing through the hallway with a deadly glare, and Daoi is trying a prince outfit in a theater room.
A hand takes Emi's hand and pulls her away, then the camera shows Emi's eyes back to normal, and she sees her friends smiling at her by the house and she runs to them and kisses Daoi on the cheek) 

(The opening ends with showing Chou eating a cookie with a smile and wicks her right eye)

(The camera shows Emi eating donuts with Daoi, Azumi, and Ai walking on the sidewalk)

Azumi: Emi, you're going to have to eat a healthier breakfast.

Emi: Leave me be, I like jelly donuts.

Azumi: Well, I like cookies, but that doesn't mean I will be eating every day.

Emi: Well, that's you not me.

(Daoi wipes some jelly off Emi's face)

Emi (blushed): Thank you.

Daoi: You always eat too fast.

Ai: So, true.

(Azumi laughs)

Emi: Leave me be.

Ai (looks at Emi): Do you really think we should leave Chou, Amaya, and Ayaka at your house.

Emi: I'm not bringing them to school besides they'll be fine.

Azumi: Too bad, I wanted to analyze them more, especially Ayaka, she seems the smartest.

Ai: I find Amaya interesting, this morning I found her in the Flower room.

Daoi: I saw Chou watching some of your BL videos.

Emi: So.

Daoi (with glitter in her eyes): We find it cute, that is doing stuff normal people do.

Ai: Can you call them here? So we can teach them more about being human.

Azumi (looks at Emi): Yeah, it would be great, plus it would be better for them to watch over you closely.

Emi: Fine (her eyes glow, while holding out her hand) Chou, Ayaka, and Amaya appear.

(The camera shows a bright purple star appeared in the sky, then opens, and who come out of it is Chou, Amaya, and Ayaka wearing Emi's school uniform)

Emi (angry): Hey, why are you wearing my uniforms?

Ayaka (holding a book): I sensed that Ai, Daoi, and Azumi wanted us to come to school with them to find out more about us.

Emi: (angry) Next time (takes a deep breath) Next time ask for my permission

Chou: Fine.

Ayaka: I understand.

Amaya: Seems reasonable.

Emi: Great (looks at her friends) Happy now?

(Azumi walks up to Ayaka with stars in her eyes, then turns to Emi)

Emi:(groans) (looks Ayaka) Ayaka, could you let Azumi teach you more stuff about the human world in her way.

Ayaka (looks at Azumi): Of course, besides I would like to know more about these 'books' that you humans created.

Azumi: (eyes glitter up) I know just the place (takes Ayaka's hand and leads her to the school)

Ai (walks up to Amaya and hands her a rose): Here. (Amaya takes it) There are flowers, this kind of flower is called a rose.

Amaya: (sniffs the rose) A rose.

Ai: Let me show you something (Ai gets another Rose from her basket and put the rose in Amaya's hair,  then she shows Amaya a portable mirror) 

(Amaya looks at herself in the mirror with fascination)

Ai: It can be used as accessories (takes Amaya's hand) I can show you more, if you want.

(Amaya looks at Emi)

Emi: Okay, Amaya you can go with Ai, and Chou you can go with Daoi.

Ai (with a smile):Thank you, Emi (running with Amaya to the back of the school)

Daoi: I appreciate this, you want to come with us.

Emi (shrugs her shoulders): Sure, why not I got nothing better to do.

(The camera switches to Ai and Amaya in the garden. Amaya is standing, and Ai is observing the flowers up close)

Ai: Okay, which flower do you want to learn about.

(Amaya points to blue flowers by a shovel)

Ai: Oh! Those are lillies. I find them soothing (takes Amaya's hand and puts on a lily) You can pick one by gently.

(Amaya picks the lily up carefully)

Amaya: Ai, I would like to know more about flowers, what you do with them, what kind of flowers do you know.

(Ai smiles)

Ai (shows Amaya more roses): Well, flowers can be used as a present for family, friends, and people that you love in a romantic.  It can also be a show people like somebody during performances.

Ai (shows Amaya sunflowers): Each flower has a different story, like these ones it's bright like the sun and gives you positive energy. They are called sunflowers.

(Amaya looks at the sunflowers, then Ai shows her daisies, Dandelions,and tulips)

(The camera switches to Daoi taking Chou to an empty art room, where they see a group of teenagers reading manga)

The group (gets up and puts their manga down): Daoi!

Daoi: Hey! Come in Chou.

(Chou walks in slowly)

Chou: Hello.

A girl: You have a new girlfriend.

Daoi: (shocked) What? (leans her shoulder against Chou) You know you would never cheat on my Emi.

A boy: Emi? Why do you want to date her? You two are different from each other.

Daoi (with stars in her eyes): That's not what my heart says.

Chou: Speaking of heart, how does it work?

A girl (laughs): She's kidding, right?

Chou: I'm afraid not.

Daoi: Guys and Girls meet Chou.

Chou: Pleasure to meet you.

(The camera shows a circle with a star in the middle appear over Chou, which amazed everybody by)

A boy: She's an alien.

Chou: I'm from a dimension that's in-between light and darkness.

The group (amazed): Wow!

(The camera switches to Azumi showing Ayaka the library)

(Ayaka's eyes glow, which make ten books appear in Ayaka's arms)

 Azumi (with a smile): Welcome to the library, where you can find the most amazing books 

Ayaka (looking inside a purple book): Tell me do all books have different themes.

Azumi: Yes, they do, you know you seem to learn fast, I didn't know you knew what a theme is.

Ayaka (shows a dictionary): I found out the word from this.

Azumi: Oh! 

Azumi: Impressive 

Ayaka: (looks at Azumi's smile and smiles back) You have a nice smile

(Azumi blushes)

Ayaka: Is it normal for humans to turn red? Or is it inky in these books labeled 'romance'.

Azumi (tries to hide her face): It's normal to blush, you do it, when you feel shy, embarrassed, or flattered

(Ayaka takes notes of what Azumi is saying)

Azumi: Forget that, we are here to help you fit in with regular humans and in order to do that, we need you to find a nice place to practice and this place is perfect.

Ayaka (smiles): I hope you i can learn interesting from you

Azumi: me too

(A person with long blond hair with pink highlights, wearing sunglasses on her head, and a regular school uniform appears and walks up to Azumi)

(Azumi and Ayaka were starting to hit the books, then notice the person by her)

Azumi: Hello, Kamiri

Kamiri (glowing aura) (looking at Ayaka): Who are you?

Ayaka: Who are you?

Kamiri: Kamiri, i'm a classmate of Azumi, we're library friends

(Ayaka looks at Azumi)

Azumi (whispers): Try to shake her hand, it's friendly

(Ayaka gets up, holds out her hand, and shakes Kamiri's hand and smiles)

Ayaka: my name is Ayaka, sorry I didn't mean to be rude, but I'm not used to talking to people

Kamiri: okay, nice  to meet you

Ayaka (fake smiles): you too

Azumi: So, Kamiri, do you need something?

Kamiri: (digs into her bag, gets a book, and gives it to Azumj) Here.

(Azumi eyes lit up and her smile rises)

Kamiri (smiles): I finished it and my friend helped me, hope you like it

Azumi (eyes lit up and still smiling): I will! I will! I will! Thank you!

Ayaka (thought): she makes her smile easily, interesting 

Azumi: (turns to Azumi) (whispers) Sorry, I get overjoyed we will continue my experiment.

Ayaka (whispers): How about she helps you, plus her aura is bothering me, so I can learn to handle people that weird auras or personality 

Azumi (winks) (whispers): Good idea

(Kamiri looks at Azumi and Ayaka whispering, then she notice she is a third wheel)

Ayaka (looks at Kamiri): Sorry, if we made you feel left out, Kamiri, but I can fix that. We're doing an activity together and I need your help

Kamiri (confused): Me?

Ayaka: Yes, can you introduce me to people that you know?

Kamiri (thought): What's she up to?

Kamiri (smiles): Okay.

Ayaka (thought): True, I'm not interested in her, but I want to see how Azumi acts around other people, so this is the best way to get my notes.

(The screen goes to Ai and Amaya, where Amaya is dancing through the garden and then, a girl who has long curly blonde hair, wearing a white school uniform and has a blank expression on her face. Her name is X)

(X runs to Amaya, and observe her closely)

X (smiles): It's nice to meet an alien, which dimension is you from

Amaya: Who are you?

X (poses): My name is Xandria, most people call me X, I'm into the supernatural and the weird, so I did research on all kinds of things.

Amaya (shaking X's hand): Pleasure to meet you

X: You too, but crushing my hand, won't work. I'm immune to that effect

Amaya: Are you human?

X: I am, but doctors did say I have some hidden abilities that normal humans don't.

Amaya: Maybe we could be friends, so I can introduce you to Ayaka

X: Sure, What's with the flowers.

Amaya (smiles, as she holds roses): Aren't they pretty? 

X: You're not used to human life

Amaya: Yeah, is it that obvious?

X: What dimension?

Amaya: It's in-between light and dark

X: So, my prediction was right, why did you come here.

Amaya: that's classified.

X: I'll find out soon enough, bye (walks away)

(The screen goes to Chou and Daoi)

(Daoi shows a manga scene that features two males that are watching the sunset rising and is explaining stuff with passion and has sparkles in her eyes)

Chou: Impressive 

Daoi: What?

Chou: Sorry, it's just you look so cute as you explain that manga.

(Daoi blushes)

Everybody: Daoi blushed!

A girl: Only one person has ever done that.

Daoi (embarrassed): Don't misunderstand. I was just blushing from a compliment from a friend.

Others: sure

Daoi: doesn't matter if you believe me, anyway Chou I have the perfect manga for you.

Chou: which one?

(Daoi leads Chou to a bookshelf that contains many manga, Daoi pulls one of the manga that makes the bookshelf move and behind it is a basement setting that has a carpet, couch, vase, a shelf full of figurines of anime, etc. On a table, there is a manga. Daoi gives the manga to Chou)

Chou: The Boy and the wind.

Daoi: It was the first one I read and I'll bet you will love it.

Chou: Really? I'll give it a chance, but I'll need Ayaka's help.

Daoi: You can't read.

Chou (with a nervous smile): a few words.

Daoi: I'll help.

Chou (smiles): Thank you

(The episode ends with each of the girls with Emi's friend)

 "This little brother is Shi Yan Ming, the librarian of the Sutra Depository Pavilion. If you need to look up a book, you can ask him to help you."
 When the monk left, Wei Xiao Bei did not rush to enter the Sutra Depository Pavillion to go and read the secret scriptures. On the contrary, he curiously chatted with Shi Yan Ming.
 "What is this computer for?"
 Wei Xiao Bei pointed at the computer on the table and asked.
 Shi Yan Ming felt that it was funny and answered, "Could it be that benefactor Wei had never been to a library? This is used to record books and the status of borrowed books."
 Wei Xiao Bei's face immediately reddened as he did not think before asking.
 Although he did not go to the library much, he at least knew that every library had a managing computer.
 Perhaps he had been puzzled by how ancient the Shaolin Temple look that he had forgotten about this.
 How embarrassing!
 "I just never thought that the Shaolin Temple would keep up with the times and would have already caught up with modern society."
 Wei Xiao Bei could not help but sigh.
 "This is nothing big. Even the books that are kept inside the Pavillion have already been scanned and stored inside a hard disk. It's very convenient to look them up. Naturally, this poor monk still feels that looking at its original copy feels better."
 Perhaps he was showing off or really being honest. In any case, Shi Yan Ming's words caused Wei Xiao Bei to become a bit excited. 
 In truth, if he could, he was much more willing to have the hard drive copied.
 Unfortunately, it was an impossible thing to do once he thought about it!
 Perhaps because the number of monks that came to the Pavillion was very few, Shi Yan Ming was rather entertaining in conversation. From his words, Wei Xiao Bei came to understand many matters about the Pavillion.
 There were three floors to the pavilion. On the lowest floor various external techniques such as punching, kicking, and grappling were practiced. On the second floor, internal techniques and weapon techniques were found, including the Shaolin 72 consummate arts.
 The third floor was where the original copies of Buddhist Scriptures and treasured books were found. For the Shaolin Temple, these books were a lot more important than martial arts books.
 Thus, if Wei Xiao Bei wanted to enter the third level, he needed to speak with Shi Yan Ming and be accompanied up.
 This could not be helped. If any of these original copies of Buddhist Scriptures and treasured books were lost or destroyed, the ensuing problems would be huge. 
 Every single book was an antique.
 If Shi Yan Ming was a storyteller, he would definitely be a professional as his words had roused Wei Xiao Bei's interest.
 Wei Xiao Bei did not hold up any more of Shi Yan Ming's time as another monk entered. Shi Yan Ming apologized and served the other monk.
 Afterward, Wei Xiao Bei left the reception and went into the Pavillion.
 The Sutra Depository Pavillion was one of the most important places in the Shaolin Temple. The area that it occupied was very large. Looking at it from the inside, there were rows of bookcases that appeared as if rows of soldiers, making anyone who saw it feel awe at the glory.
 Wei Xiao Bei thought for a bit and walked to the first bookcase. Although the majority of the books there were string bound, they had been maintained quite well. He wore thin gloves that Shi Yan Ming gave him, took out the first book he saw and looked at the cover.
 Chuanquan (Boat fists)?
 The name was quite rare. Wei Xiao Bei opened to the first page and saw that it looked simple. Chuanquan was a traditional martial art from the coastal areas. Its creator was a fisherman, and it was a specialized martial art for use while on boats.
 Because small boats rock a lot and some were only the size of a table that could fit eight people, Chuanquan was very different from other land-based martial arts.
 To train Chuanquan, the most important thing to first do was to have a firm stance! Even if the wind blew and the waves rolled, the stance should be as firm as Mt. Tai!
 Other than firmness, it should also be light. When punching out and retracting it should be light and quick just like an arrow. 
 Although the technique was not famous, it was a thousand-year traditional martial art in the Jiangsu province.
 Wei Xiao Bei looked at the book very fast as the pages flew with a woosh. In less than 20 seconds, he had read the entire book. Moreover, he had already saved everything to his memory, including the images. 
 In truth, if he was not worried that the book might be destroyed, then he could have been even faster and finished the book in less than six seconds.
 It could be said that just this book alone made him feel as if he had benefited.
 It must be said that Wei Xiao Bei's martial arts were mainly Bajiquan, while his auxiliary was the Three Emperor Cannon Fist. However, these two were fist techniques, making his main focus full offensive in battles.
 However, in the Dust World, the situation could change erratically. Who knew if there was a need for him to go on the defensive or perhaps delay the enemy.
 On the other hand, the Chuanquan was mainly defense, supplemented by a bit of offense. It was to the point that training it required the user to not go out of the space of two-feet while the hands should be like doors.
 From this, the defensive nature of Chuanquan could be seen.
 Naturally, Wei Xiao Bei was only reflecting for a bit. He immediately picked up a book and flipped its pages.
 After Shi Yan Ming finished inputting the monk's records in the computer, he got up and went to take a look at Wei Xiao Bei.
 Although he did not know about Wei Xiao Bei's display the previous day, he had a favorable impression of him, thus he was worried.
 In the end, when he saw Wei Xiao Bei, he could not help but be stupefied.
What is this reading speed?
 Initially, Shi Yan Ming originally thought that Wei Xiao Bei was trying to find a book with how fast he was flipping the page, but after careful inspection, he realized that it definitely wasn't the case.
 Who flips the entire book until the end to find a book?
 If he truly wanted to find a book, he should only look at the cover and at most the introduction. Doing so should have been enough to understand the specialty of martial art.
 Could he truly have read the entire thing that fast?
 Shi Yan Ming frowned, but since he knew that Wei Xiao Bei was an outsider that could enter the Sutra Depository Pavillion, then it meant that the other party paid a hefty price.
 Entering the Sutra Depository Pavillion was no simple feat. Even the monks of the Shaolin Temple had to apply one day before to be able to enter it.
 In simpler terms, the Sutra Depository Pavillion was like a big company's classified database. No idiot boss would simply let other companies take a look at their own secret database.
 However, it is impossible for Wei Xiao Bei to simply go crazy like this after paying such a huge price.
 Then there is only one answer to this!
 He is truly reading the books!
 Although his occupation was a monk, Shi Yan Ming had also read manga. This was very normal as reading books could widen one's world view.
 Is he truly reading?
 Can he actually remember it?
 Shi Yan Ming touched his shaven head. He felt as if his world view had suddenly collapsed. He sat back on the chair and stared at Wei Xiao Bei with empty eyes.
Anyway, as long as Wei Xiao Bei did not destroy the books, even if he read that fast, he was still within reason. 
 Wei Xiao Bei noticed Shi Yan Ming's gaze from the start.
 However, even if he noticed, Wei Xiao Bei didn't slow down his reading speed just to cover it up.
 He simply had no choice as there were just too many books!
 After reading more than 100 books, he already noticed one thing. There were not many books that recorded purely martial arts. Many of them were records left by predecessors.
 For example, the books close to the Chuanquan were written experiences by Shaolin monks and some comprehensions by other martial artists. There were even some books that wrote improvements to it.
 In truth, these records were not inferior to the martial art scripture itself.
 In the beginning, martial arts were originally fighting techniques used by Chinese predecessors to fight against beasts. Afterward, they were developed through battle and became capable of killing. Over time, they had formed into various martial arts, from which many other variations originated. New ideas were born as time passed.
 These records had written down that same process.
 It could be said that these records contained senior martial artist's thoughts.
 In truth, if it was in the past, if people wanted to become a Cosmic Jing expert, they would need to learn and master more than 10 different martial arts and consolidate them.
 On the other hand, Wei Xiao Bei relied on his status panel and pushed his Bajiquan to reach the Cosmic Jing level.
 However, this was Wei Xiao Bei's weakness in learning martial arts, causing any further growth to stagnate.
 For him, the benefits of these martial arts records were imaginable.
 From entering the Pavillion at nine in the morning, Wei Xiao Bei had continued reading until he had been called out by Shi Yan Ming, triggering him to come to his senses, "Master Yan Ming, is something the matter?"
 Seeing Wei Xiao Bei's stupid expression, Shi Yan Ming could not help but laugh and raised his left hand, letting Wei Xiao Bei see his watch, "Is something the matter. It's already 11 o'clock, could it be that reading has completely removed your hunger?"
 "Ah, right. It's lunchtime."
 Wei Xiao Bei appeared as if he awoke from a dream and nodded his head and Shi Yan Ming smiled bitterly. 
 How could this guy be a Guo Shu Great Scholar, he is simply a crazy bookworm!
 Perhaps due to being cared for by the head of the Dharma Palace, Wei Xiao Bei's food had been directly sent to him from the kitchen to the Sutra Depository Pavillion. They had even brought Shi Yan Ming's portion.
 Shi Yan Ming had basked in Wei Xiao Bei's light.
 In truth, Wei Xiao Bei was not willing to delay his reading for food. If he was truly hungry he could just eat two pieces of barbecued meat.
 This could not be helped as he could not overstep what was normal.
 First, it was prohibited for people to eat inside the Pavillion as they could accidentally dirty the books.
 Additionally, even if he did not need to eat, Shi Yan Ming needed to eat. Moreover, he would need to run to the dining hall to eat, closing the Pavillion doors.
 Wei Xiao Bei would then have to wait outside the Pavillion.
 This trip back and forth was a lot longer compared to eating outside of the Pavillion.


One day, Wei Xiao Bei gets dragged into The Dust World, a post-apocalyptic world ruled by monsters from myths, legends, games, etc. He also gains the power to travel between it and the real world, as well as the power called the 'Status Panel'. With this power, he chooses to strengthen himself to explore the vast mysteries and terror of the other world. What mysteries await him? What is The Dust World?
Author's Synopsis:
What the hell is this? What the hell happened here?
How did my room become so ruined after a single night?
The floor and table were covered in dust, his new poster of Zhang Liang Ying that had just been posted on the wall a few days ago had already become yellow and tattered all over. Even Zhang Liang Ying’s beautiful face became monstrous as if an old devil was looking at him with a terrifying smile.
The walls were covered by a mist of cobwebs and the fruits placed on top of the coffee table were withered and rotted to the point that the mold on them had turned black. The fruits below even seemed to have turned into mush. The aluminium framed window that the landlord had just installed not that long ago was now covered in a layer of white ash and the glass was filled with cracks and covered in dust.
The computer beside his bed was also covered by cobwebs and was accompanied by an empty water glass with a withered worm inside of it.
Dust filled the air making Wei Xiao Bei choke as he tried to breathe.
Everything seemed to be ash gray without any light as if looking at television static.
After just one night, it seemed like everything in the room had aged for centuries or even millennia.
Mother… is this a dream?
This must be a dream!

Why did he decide to create a video sharing website?

There were a lot of benefits such as making money when the website was popular. The other benefit was that Haru could promote his game or music. Anyway, it was a very profitable business and since his objection to becoming media conglomerate then this video-sharing website was something that he needed to have. He had a lot of plans in his head, but he needed to do it step by step since his cash wasn't enough. 

Haru had decided to write two novels to gather traffic of people to his website. He thought for a while and decided to write "Sword Art Online" and "5 Centimeters per Second" for his new website. The first novel was to gather the male internet user and the second was to gather the female internet user. His writing was very fast and he decided to not upload too many words to both novels. He had only written 5000 words in each novel and it was very easy for him to write 10,000 words in a short time since his writing skill was very fast. 

Sword Art Only is a story of someone who is trapped in the virtual reality game and the people who are trapped inside the game need to clear the game before they can get out of that game. This game isn't a normal game since the players who die inside the game will also die in reality. The story of this novel is very interesting and the concept of virtual reality game is new in this world. 

5 Centimeters per Second is a story of love between boy and girl who is separated by a distance. Their life is good until the girl has moved from the hometown leaving the boy behind. However, their relationship doesn't stop since both of them keep sending each other letters. The boy is satisfied, but after a few months, the letter that he has gotten becomes less until the girl has never sent him a letter. The boy is living a gray life while unable to forget the girl. The story doesn't end here and it is better for the reader to watch the anime directly. 

Haru didn't hesitate to plagiarize both of the novels in this work since he could do it. He was wondering whether he should write Twilight, Hunger Game, 50 Shades of Grey (he needs to hide his identity when he is writing this novel), and a lot of books. 

Sora laid on Haru's lap while reading a manga. There was sweat on her forehead after doing an exercise making her more attractive. She heard a loud sound of typing on the keyboard and looked at his laptop curiously. "New novel?" She raised her eyebrow when she saw a lot of words on his laptop. 

"Hmm...."

"Hmm..." Sora felt that her eyes were a bit dizzy looking at how fast Haru typed his novel. She wanted to continue to read her manga only suddenly felt something hard on the back of her head. She raised her eyebrow then smiled naughtily. She moved in front of him then opened the zipper on his pants. 

Haru stopped and asked, "What are you doing?" He was speechless looking at Sora's action. 

"I am helping you," Sora said and took out his dragon which was very angry. She used her hand to tame the dragon and slowly caressed it. 

"How is this helping me?" Haru felt that it was a bit crazy. 

"How is the side effect of your magic?" Sora asked. 

"...." Haru sighed when Sora reminded him about it and said, "But we can do it after I have done with my work." 

"That's too long. I also want to take a bath. I'll just get dirty while you're doing your job," Sora said. 

"OK." Haru decided to not think too much and continued with his job while Sora was taming his dragon. 

Sora had become a very skilled dragon tamer and she had almost become an expert. She wanted to reach a new level of technique since she was almost on her breakthrough. She opened her mouth and wet the dragon with her saliva to make it easier for her to tame this dragon. 

Haru shuddered, but he kept doing his job. He felt that it was quite hard to write while his dragon was being tamed. He felt that Sora had become more skillful than before. 

Sora gulped since she felt that the dragon seemed to be delicious. She thought about the taste and decided to lick it slowly. 

"..." Haru stopped and looked at Sora for a while but didn't say anything. He needed to observe her growth since he knew that it was important. 

Sora was a bit surprised then she didn't hesitate and put the dragon inside her mouth directly. She wasn't sure why, but she felt that it was very natural for her. Even though it was too big for her mouth, she forced herself to learn.

"Don't force yourself," Haru said. 

"Hmgh..." Sora shook her head with something very large on her mouth. She didn't want to lose and decided to tame this dragon. 

Haru decided to support her and didn't do anything. He suddenly felt that his position was similar to a boss of an adult story in the manga that he had read in the past. His expression was serious while doing his job, but under such a charade there was something dirty happening under him.

It was before long that Haru had done with his writing and he published both of his novels on his new website before sharing the link on his twitter. 

At the same time, Sora felt that the dragon that she was tamed suddenly became tremble and knew that it was the critical moment. She moved very fast, then a large eruption happened. A white magma erupted, discriminatingly covering her entire face. "It's warm..." She moved her tongue around to taste this white magma. 

"....." Haru shuddered and picked Sora in his arms. "Let's go to the bathroom and let me clean you." 

"Hmm...."

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He has been reincarnated, he thought that he didn't have a cheat until suddenly he noticed someone invite him on a group chat.

[Do you wish to join Dimensional Chat Group?]

MC: "Accept!"

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The two of them returned to the Uehara apartment.
After Seiji took Mika back home, he was about to return to his own apartment when Mika called out to him.
"Should we... tell Chiaki as well about the mystical world?" Mika asked.
Seiji paused in surprise for a moment as he considered it.
"Indeed... it doesn’t feel good to be deceiving her alone." He sighed. "I even promised Chiaki before that I would tell her when the situation permitted it."
"Yeah..."
Seiji recalled the conversation he had with Chiaki after he had pretended to be her fake boyfriend.
At that time, he didn’t explain things clearly to Chiaki, and she let him know that she understood back then. But he felt it was really bad to do it to her again, even if she was able to accept it.
Besides, there was also Mika’s promise with Chiaki to tell her.
After considering it carefully, Seiji came to a decision.
"Let’s tell her. It didn't matter much when I was the only one who knew, but now that we both know, I’d feel really bad about leaving only her in the dark."
"Yeah, Chiaki is our important friend." Mika smiled.
The two of them decided to tell Chiaki about everything the next morning when they saw her again.
...
The next morning.
Even though he didn’t need to get up early today, Seiji still woke up at the same time he usually did and gave a mighty stretch.
When he went out of his room to take a look, he saw Shika making breakfast as expected.
"Good morning, Shika-chan."
"Good morning, Brother Seiji... breakfast is almost ready."
Seiji nodded in understanding. He watched his adopted sister with a loving light in his eyes.
During breakfast time.
"Shika-chan, let’s go out and have some fun later today."
"Fun..."
"That’s right; we can go out together and go shopping, or watch a movie or something." Seiji smiled gently.
Shika blinked before flashing a dazzling smile.
This was his carrying out his promise. The promise that didn’t exist in this timeline anymore; the one from that rainy night.
After eating breakfast, the two of them went out together.
Seiji was wearing a jacket and pants, and Shika was wearing a one-piece dress with a jacket on top. It was perfectly ordinary clothing.
But since they both had excellent physical appearances, even if they wore such ordinary clothes, they attracted many people’s attention simply by walking down the street.
A tall handsome boy and an incredibly beautiful girl... it was easy for the passersby to imagine the two of them having fun together while elegantly drinking coffee or going to some high-class shop.
But actually, the place they went to was... a large bookstore’s light novel section!
"This is a treasure trove." Seiji's eyes roved over the entire section, drawn to all the exquisitely drawn covers.
There were beautiful girls wearing extravagant clothing, beautiful girls in cold haughty poses, beautiful girls with faces flushed red in embarrassment, and beautiful girls that were barely about to reveal their... cough, attractive beautiful girls... and so on. The covers of light novels were simply too excellent in Seiji’s eyes!
"Go ahead and buy whatever you like, Shika-chan. They’ll become our references (strength)."
"Okay!" Shika’s eyes also began to shine.
And so, the two of them began moving, as they jumped towards... whoops, walked towards the stories they were interested in, flipping through the light novels.
Why did it become like this?
After they'd left their apartment, Seiji had asked Shika where she wanted to go, so she said she’d go wherever her brother wanted to go, so Seiji mentioned going to read light novels, and in the end...
What happened to going shopping or seeing a movie!?
Those could wait.
After Seiji looked through some novels, he suddenly felt curious about what Shika was reading, so he approached her stealthily.
He saw that the black-haired girl was holding on to a novel and giving it her full attention. Her face was completely red.
Seiji was shocked at her expression, so he hurriedly peeked at the name of the novel she was holding.
The title was: I Can’t Sleep When I’m Sleeping Together With my Younger Sister.
Seiji was rendered speechless.
‘Hey, hey, isn’t the title of this book a little too revealing!’
Even though he already knew that many light novels tried to use eye-catching titles to attract certain types of readers, and that the contents might not necessarily be as exaggerated as the title, but still... this title seemed a little bit overboard!?
But Shika’s face was already so red, so what could the contents be? Were the contents really that bad after all!?
Seiji instantly decided to grab another copy of I Can’t Sleep When I’m Sleeping Together With my Younger Sister.
On the cover was a sexy girl wearing cute pajamas that were unbuttoned at the top, revealing... some sensitive parts of her chest.
This was cover artwork that was bordering on hentai—the girl had seductive watery eyes, and her non-nakedness made her seem even more like tantalizing fruit...
‘This artist is a grand master of drawing the forbidden zone!’ Seiji instantly came to that conclusion with his countless experience of seeing many similar pieces of "art."
Compared to art from his previous life...he felt that this was very similar to the art style of a certain genre of artists... whoops, to Shokugeki no Soma.
He took a look at the artist’s name—Romance of Ice and Fire.
A rather subtle name that seemed slightly immature, yet also normal.
Seiji took note of this name and decided to do some research about this artist on the internet later.
He quietly opened up the novel and began reading through it quickly.
Yep, the contents were just exactly as terrible as he expected from the book’s title.
The author of this story was simply too amazing! He somehow managed to describe scenes that were so tantalizing without trodding upon anything that was outright explicit, and it was easy for readers with excellent imaginations to visualize the forbidden.
What amazing writing talent.
Seiji completely understood why Shika’s face had gotten so red.
This story was basically an R-rated story masquerading as PG-13! Combined with the oh-so-sexy insert art on several pages, its power level was a least 530,000!!
It was difficult to give it an overall review since Seiji only skimmed through it, but just the author’s incredible storytelling technique, as well as the artist’s exquisite drawing skills, were enough for this story to receive a high rating from Seiji.
As Seiji praised it, as a newbie to writing stories himself, he was rather curious just what this author was thinking while writing this story to reach such a high level.
The author’s pen name was "Sharphorn Ironcliff." This was a rather fierce pen name, with ferocity emanating from the very words.
Seiji took another look at his adopted sister, who was still lost in reading that novel.
"Shika-chan, don’t read one novel for too long. If you like it, then buy it, and read it at home."
Shika suddenly came back to her senses as she turned around to see her adopted brother, then she suddenly recalled what she was reading...
"Wah... wahh... this... this isn’t..."
Her face was so red that it seemed like all the blood in her body had rushed to her face. She covered her face with the novel out of incredible embarrassment.
‘Sigh, if this was a manga, puffs of smoke would be coming out of your head.’
Seiji felt that she seemed incredibly cute right now, especially with the contrast between her shy expression and that alluring cover picture on that book she was holding. He really felt like taking a picture of this.
It was time for his system’s CG saving ability to come in handy!
He saved a photo of this occasion in his CG gallery.
"Let me go check out some other books over here."
After quietly appreciating the shy beauty, Seiji turned around and went to look at some other books.
Only after he left her immediate vicinity did Shika finally put down the novel. Her face began to return to normal.
The two of them spent more than an hour in the bookstore’s light novel section without realizing it.
Finally, when they chose the books they were going to purchase, Seiji discovered that Shika had chosen to purchase every single volume of I Can’t Sleep When I’m Sleeping Together With my Younger Sister.
He didn’t even know how to react anymore, so he decided to pretend that he didn’t see anything.
After paying for their books, the two of them grabbed the shopping bag containing all their books and were about to leave!
"Harano-san!"
Seiji heard a familiar female voice calling out to him.
It was Yukari Asamiya.
The purple-haired girl had just walked into this bookstore and was obviously delighted to run into him here.
"What a coincidence to see you here... what books did you buy?"


Translator note: Apologies to the readers. This series is currently on hiatus. We ask for your understanding!
A 30-year-old Chinese NEET is reincarnated into the body of an otaku that choked to death on instant noodles. As he comes to grips with his new life, he realizes that this world is subtly different from Earth. The denizens of this world are far better looking, and this new world also possesses futuristic technology as well as mysterious Yin Yang masters! 
After reincarnating, he realized that he was endowed with a miraculous game-like system, which enables him to increase his own stats and transcend the limits of the human body. This system even has a game-breaking ability to save and load in real life!
In this new world that’s akin to a 2-D game, he just wants to enjoy life and head for a glorious future... However, he is quickly embroiled in a complex plot. Can he unlock his true potential and utilize his system to break the shackles that confine him and discover the truth about his previous body’s circumstances? 

A Legendary Samurai killed thousands of enemies long ago. He was famous in the name, Tiger, and his sword as Tiger Saber. But one day, he faced an enemy with the same level of his skills and during the fight he got sent into the Modern World, Japan. Unable to do anything because of the confusion, he found out that his sword shrunk and lost power. His sword contains "Soul Seal" to activate, without it, it was an ordinary knife. The Soul Seal's that he's finding can be found at Human's Soul. To extract the Soul Seal from Human's Soul, he needed to extract the depression along with it

Determined to fix his sword and go back to his world, he's going to enter the world of depression.


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Once they are inside Tony found some old clothing of her mother's that he then handed to Jugyeong, "These are my mother's. I think they'll fit for you."

Taking the clothings Jugyeong said to him, "Th-thanks. Y-you can shower first…"

"Okay. I'll wash up in another bathroom," nodding to her as he went to clean things up. 

Closing the door Jugyeong placed a hide on her chest to the beating knocks of her thumping heart, 'AAhhh, this house is so luxurious. The rooms are so large!!" I never thought I'd come over to my idol's home…!!!'

Thinking about those thoughts only made her heart race even faster, 'Let's not freak out...Don't freak out…!!!'

Coming out of the bathroom she looks around to see if Tony's finished, 'Huh? He's not here?' Turning to the right she heard some splashing sounds coming inside a room.

'Ah...H-he's still in the shower…Nooo," covering her eyes in embarrassment, 'I need to stop imagining Woohyun in the shower. I won't stoop so low!!'

Finishing his shower Tony came out of the room to see Jugyeong sitting crossed leg on the sofa like a monk in meditation.

"Jugyeong I didn't know you meditate," hearing his voice she opens her eyes to see a handsome face smiling at her.

"What? No. You're out? Your house is amazing...Hahaha…" Seeing her questionable expression he secretly grinned inside knowing she was thinking about him.

Outside it was pouring rain and there was lighting flashing through the dark sky. Suddenly the lights that were originally on turned off and the houses turned very dark.

"Um...I think the lights just turned off," she was a little surprised that the building would lose electricity at this hour.

"Wait a bit. I'll get the candles," he hurried into the pantry to look for some candles.

Holding the lighted candles he started to set some around the living room, "Here you can keep this one." Walking to Jugyeong he handed the last of the three candles to her.

As she takes a step her toes tripped on the outside part of the rug falling onto Tony. If he had both hands he could probably support her, but the other hand was making sure the candle doesn't come in contact with her clothings.

Opening up her eyes she saw that she was on top of him, "Ahh!! I'm so sorry!!" Quickly standing up from his embrace.

"It's sometimes cute how you can be such an airhead," he said giggling recounting his previous encounters with her.

"What do you mean? I'm not always this clumsy," pouting at his teasing.

Right at this moment as they were chatting the lights in the house turned back on. She had this pained look on her face seeing the lights on, 'Is this a trick? God must have done this on purpose!!'

Now that the lights were back on Jugyeong saw a manga lying on the living room table, "Uh...This is "The Vampire's Wife"." Picking it up from the table and checking out the cover.

"Yea, I was just reading it in the morning," he explained seeing her interest in the manga, "If you want to read, I got more in my room."

'Wait!! Woohyun got more in his room!' Smiling like a crescent moon and nodding like a bobblehead.

He led her into his room where there's large shelves of different types of books. From mangas to nonfiction volumes of advanced science-mathematics research papers. 

"This is woohyun's room," muttering to herself at the simple room of white walls with many books cleanly organized. Besides the bed and bookshelves there was the study table with a desktop computer.

'He's got quite the collection in a room,' checking out the volumes and volumes of mangas, 'And we actually share similar taste in comics.' She thinks gleefully.

In the living room with her collection of mangas she read for a bit of time and soon fell asleep. Observing her snoozing off into sleep he placed a blanket over her before also placing his head by her side and fell asleep.

Waking up she looks to the window to see that the sky has already cleared up and stopped raining. In the corner of her eye she notices the sleeping face next to her.

'Woohyun's face looks so hot when he's asleep,' observing the details and founding herself more and more drawn in, 'N-No I can't kiss him when he's asleep. Got to start-.'

Knocking her head to avoid those thoughts in her imagination. Hearing the noise he soon opens his eyes.

"What are you doing Jugyeong?" he looks strangely at the creature shaking her head from side to side.

 'Uh...Woohyun is awake,' turning her head slowly in a robotic motion she sees him observing her in a strange way, "Umm...I was just doing some neck exercise…"

"Neck exercise?" he was giving her the 'who're you kidding' expression on his face.

Seeing the cleared up weather outside he said to her, "Come on. Let me take you somewhere." Getting up from the sofa he went to grab a coat.

"Huh? Where are you taking me?" She looks perplexed at what he's planning.

Smiling a hint of craftiness, "A secret. Come on." Doing a 'come here' motion with his hand.

Getting out of his home Tony tooked her onto a flight of stairs, as they walked Jugyeong saw that the sky is turning dark, "Are we there yet…."

"We're almost there," said Tony besides her.

When it was totally dark outside they finally reached a far distance to the top, 'Ugh, how far is he taking me…?' She was already huffing and almost couldn't follow Tony.

"Woohyun...You said we're almost there…" huffing as she said, "I don't think I can walk anymore…"

Glancing back at her he quickly took hold of her hand and led her to a sight of the neighboring city. It was night time, so up there they could see all the city lights shining back.

"It's amazing-!" For her it was as though they were watching a work of art, "Wow, this is so pretty!! I never knew there was a spot like this in our neighborhood!" 

"Woohyun, this is so cool!! How did you find somewhere like…?" She looked besides her to see Tony looking back at her.

Tony died once before in his former life and now he gets the chance to turn back time. 

Returning to when he was 18 when everything was fresh and new. Additionally he gets a system that can increase his Soul Power. 

Traveling to countless movies, anime, and novels:

Tony Stark: "If I'm Iron Man who's that guy flying in that armored suit?"

Madera Uchiha: "What! That thick eyebrow guy broke my susanoo!! Stop what you're doing!"

Harry Potter: "I thought I'm supposed to fight Voldemort. How come Ron just send a spell that burnt Voldemort into a barbecue chicken?"

*This is my first time writing. So feel free to tell me what improvements can be made :)

Anything can be bound. Anything can be sealed. Anything can be restricted. Only time will tell how long these will last. A rewrite from my original Book 1 of the Gamer Series.

This is also on Fanfiction.net, same name and everything. The author is the same, but with Web novel limiting the word count, so I had to make it similar to my fanfic's username. 

Warning: Bad grammar, English not my first language. 

Check the other stories of mine in https://www.fanfiction.net/~imboredsojustdoingrandomfanfic

AND DONE! The 4th of July, 2020 is when this fanfic is completed!

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