· MATURE CONTENT and VULGAR words not suited for young readers below eighteen (18) years old.

· If you think that sex below twenty years of age is disturbing –– don't read.

· All of my works are fictions (not real).

· I don't place any barriers between race and religion. Meaning whether you're American, Asian, European, African American, White, Hispanic, Latino, etc., nothing separates you in my eyes except your physical features. If you're sensitive to these kinds of topic –– this book is not for you.

· I only welcome positive criticisms and comments and kindly point out plot mistakes and events.

· I am living in my own fiction world, and if you can't accept my reality because logic tells you what's right, you are welcome not to read.

· For some who wanted to compare this book to this and that. That it has a similar plot and so on, I suggest that you read book 2 to 4 or don't read at all. Not trying to be mean here, it saves me from explaining every time. If I see comments like that without actually reading the whole book and just based it from the few 20 chapters of the 200+ chapters of the story, I'll mute you, no questions asked.



Sincerely,

- Your ever weird bunny 🐇

G E N R E: Fiction, Mature, Modern Romance, Reincarnation, New Adult


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My life has no meaning.

I'm forty years old, a middle age woman. Some say I have a fulfilling life, an architect with a high salary, a one-bedroom condo unit and a face that, although not the most beautiful, certainly warrants a second look.

The only thing people criticize about me is the emptiness of my ring finger. 

I'm not married and don't have a family of my own. I don't feel anything about it. I don't need a man in my life, and I hate kids.

The only thing I regretted was how I lived my life. Half of it wasted in school and the other half wasted in work. Before I knew it, I'm already old and at my deaths bed - alone and dying. 







THEN I WOKE UP FROM THE DREAM.

Hello, Hi hi~

This is way overdue since I promised last June a new version of Rich Sex but all the drafts and shit ended up in failure due to me already having written everything in the 'Rich Sex' book so I scratched them out and decided to play with the characters instead and give them their own books.

The two characters I worked with were Titania's two kids that were minorly introduced 'Yoshirro' and 'Yoshiyuki'. 

The eldest of the triplets 'Yoshiro' had his story as being a gay man and went off to be with Kei. Now the other two have their own story finally but is not set in Japan or Korea so I'm not sure how you all will take to the stories.

Yoshiyuki still has her Asian genes where Yoshirro takes on a new race as I am trying to have a variety of characters under my belt. 

Yoshiyuki's story 'None of My Business' is of her in university and a whole shit load of drama unfolds because of one event. She is also adopted into a loving family after her mother gives birth to her and dies from blood loss - I won't go into much detail for those who are interested but I do hope you give it a read.

Yoshirro's story - 'Her Unheard Plea: An Unheard Desire' I turned him into a Kingpin, so expect drugs, sex, violence and death... That's all I'm saying because I don't want to spoil my own books - so I do hope that you all will give these two a chance.
~ :)

WARNING: THIS NOVEL IS NOT SUITED FOR EVERYONE IF YOU CAN'T HANDLE HUMAN CRUELTY, PLEASE DON'T READ.

Rich Sex is a novel based on real events that took place such as arranged marriages, slavery, harassment, rape and more mixed together with my exaggerated imagination combined together that introduces many topics about human nature. 

**This book is sometimes mistaken as a Romance Novel after reading the first few chapters but it's not, this novel is more in the psychological genre, with some minor funny scenes**
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Book 1 is about the youngest daughter of the Kang siblings, this confused story of hers is only explained after book 2 is complete. (If that makes sense.)

Book 2 is about the psychotic behaviour of the Kang Siblings, at first its a person who triggers the 6 siblings to have a change in them, then everything follows suit.

Book 3: Explains what happened to the characters of book 1 and the conclusion of the story wraps up in book 3.

Beware, I did not take my time editing this.

· MATURE CONTENT and VULGAR words not suited for young readers below eighteen (18) years old.

· If you think that sex below twenty years of age is disturbing –– don't read.

· All of my works are fictions (not real).

· I don't place any barriers between race and religion. Meaning whether you're American, Asian, European, African American, White, Hispanic, Latino, etc., nothing separates you in my eyes except your physical features. If you're sensitive to these kinds of topic –– this book is not for you.

· I only welcome positive criticisms and comments and kindly point out plot mistakes and events.

· I am living in my own fiction world, and if you can't accept my reality because logic tells you what's right, you are welcome not to read.




Sincerely,

- Your ever weird bunny 🐇

I have everything. Face. Wealth. Status. Power. 

I'm every man's dream and every women's envy.

But why cannot I give up on a boy who is not even interested in me?

He is cold. He is mean. He is arrogant. He is younger. He is devilishly, deliciously, handsome.

And he rejected me so many times that I already lost count.

"You are the only thing my dreams are made off. Like hell, I'd give up on you!"

WARNING!



· MATURE CONTENT and VULGAR words not suited for young readers below eighteen (18) years old.

· If you think that sex below twenty years of age is disturbing –– don't read.

· All of my works are fictions (not real).

· I don't place any barriers between race and religion. Meaning whether you're American, Asian, European, African American, White, Hispanic, Latino, etc., nothing separates you in my eyes except your physical features. If you're sensitive to these kinds of topic –– this book is not for you.

· I only welcome positive criticisms and comments and kindly point out plot mistakes and events.

· I am living in my own fiction world, and if you can't accept my reality because logic tells you what's right, you are welcome not to read.





Sincerely,

- Your ever weird bunny 🐇

G E N R E: Fiction, Mature, Modern Romance, New Adult

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Since young, Evangeline Heart was taught by her mother to live a life unhindered by anyone, and she did exactly that. 

She does whatever she wants, say whatever she wants, act how ever she wants without regards to anyone else. She is living her life just the way she wants to. 

But of course, everything came with a price. She found herself at the center of rumours, ridiculed, isolated and at the top of the women’s hate list.

Fortunately for her, she is not about to face societies harshness alone, she will find an unlikely candidate as allies. 

A Knight in her chess pieces that will turn out to be a King?

For everyone who is reading my book, I had made a little change to the story. It's not much though. The only thing I did was to change the teacher's name; Ha-lin to Raina-Won. Why? because I didn't like her name, and it confuses me with three characters having the name "Lin" stuck with them so I had to make some changes to Raina's name. 

And just a disclaimer, I am not Asian(Korean, Chinese, Japanese Indian, etc) I am African but I have American citizenship so I live the U.S. I do love the Asian culture, mostly Japan, Korea, and China but my knowledge about it is very little. I plan to learn more about every single one of my interest in my own way. 

So if your one of those who are reading my book and sees the names of the characters pls don't be offended, I am merely using this as an experiment to see if I have good writing skills and a way to force my self in learning the Asian culture.

As you can sense from the book that there will be more action in the story. I am trying my best to learn about martial arts. GOSH! ya'll have no idea how much I love your culture so pls be respectful and you can comment on something you would like to teach me in your country or any other country. I find many countries to be magnificent. 

Thank you for reading my book. I hope it is for your liking.

Sang-jul and Lin-hua are rivals to the core. Both have hated eachother since elementary. You can always see them arguing when they meet and if that isn’t enough for them then their only opinion is to fight to know whose right. Although, Sang-Jul hates Lin-hua he still feels as if Lin-Hua is dealing with some pretty nasty stuff but Sang-jul didn’t give a damn because both of them are “rivals”  and rivals are meant to hate eachother not the other way around...so why is Sang-jul getting involved in Lin-hua’s business?




* pls note that I do not own this lovely picture ~

And author Chan is a turtle because she still has school,but don’t worry i’ll definitely complete this story for your enjoyment~

He pushed his sunglasses up the bridge of his nose. Some hairs stood on end, revealing his full forehead.
"Wow!" The audience looked surprised. They had gotten absorbed in the performance of the Asian model.
Qin Guan took off his white silk gloves and stuffed them into his pocket. Suddenly, he unfastened his belt and opened his coat to reveal his black shirt. Office workers were happy and relaxed all day long.
A distinctive shirt could make one’s day.
Chad, who had been about to show off his sexy muscles, had not been prepared for Qin Guan's move. It was unreasonable. Actually, Chad was much stronger than Qin Guan, so his sex appeal was his big advantage. The Asian model had dared challenge him in that field though! And he had succeeded!
Chinese people were beautiful in a subtle way. The Asian boy was outstanding.
Chad was suddenly in a dilemma. If he copied Qin Guan, he would be overshadowed. If he chose another way, he wouldn’t do as well.
Before Chad could choose a countermove, they reached the turn where they would separate. Bingo! Chad was enlightened. My best chance lies in the solo show. The true face of Lushan was lost on me, for it is right in this mountain that I reside. The models on the stage had no direct picture of their performance, while the audience could take in every detail with one glance.
The models separated at the turn and the audience began talking in low voices.
"Where did they find that Asian model? He is an inspiration from Heaven!
"Thank God I came. They said that the models have no idea about the show today. They don't know that it’s a competition."
"Qin Guan is in perfect condition."
Walking through the flower beds, Qin Guan and Chad reached their starting point again. The paths were leading in different directions.
Qin Guan took a step back, surrendering the first turn to Chad.
"He seems like an experienced guy. He is very cooperative."
"Let me see… He has cooperated with our brand in Asia! I’ll take that into consideration."
The representatives of Givenchy and BOSS were watching Qin Guan carefully as Chad began to show his power as an international top model.
Half-way through the path, Chad suddenly tore the coat apart furiously, splitting it into two pieces. He put the pieces on his shoulder and proudly put both hands at the collar of his shirt.
His broad, thick chest was revealed through the torn shirt. Qin Guan felt sorry for him. Dude, you are really bold. I like your sexy figure, but have you thought about the pay? That shirt must cost at least several thousand dollars, let alone that coat! You will suffer the consequences! I’m working to make money, not lose money...
Chad had no idea about Qin Guan’s thoughts. He made good use of his muscles and impressed the audience with his steady steps.
"He has proved himself to be a model worthy of VOGUE. He is a top model in all aspects."
"Look at his figure. It’s suitable for special brands..."
"CK, for example... Ha ha ha..."
The CK delegate felt offended by the high fashion brands. His brand always reminded people of underwear...
When the Asian model stepped onto the site, they were absorbed back into the show. They were wondering how the man would deal with such tough competition. Chad would actually be really hard to beat.
Brands had seen so many talented models after all. They were in need of models who never gave up. You had a good plan, but I have a better one. Qin Guan would teach them a lesson.
His previous advantage had been lost, but Qin Guan's counterplan was really good.
He was walking on the shining path in a free, elegant manner, with a romantic expression in his eyes. Suddenly, a red rose appeared in his hand, as if by magic.
"F*ck! It’s my favourite Louis XIV Rose!" Raynana couldn’t help but curse. The shy girl got angry at the thief.
The audience concentrated on the rose immediately. Unlike ordinary roses, that one was blood-red, its petals spreading freely like a rare beauty.


Qin Guan was reborn and sent back to his final semester in High School 18 years ago. Getting a second chance at life, he works hard to turn things around and eventually become a Prince Charming. What will his life be like the second time around? What will he have to go through? How will he succeed in turning from a loser into a Prince Charming? Read this story carefully and find out!

Danehi left a book he had taken from the captain's cabin shelf and turned to look at Callisto. "The energy in this place is exceptionally altered.
This can only be the work of an opening, in reality, someone entered this dimension by the force, and they carried every living thing.
As for the captain, the time in an interdimensional opening is nonexistent that added to the fact that stowaways were absorbing him.
I can say that he held on as much as he could while trying to write in the diary; he is an example of a captain.
It is a pity that unless he is immortal or his body can withstand enormous pressures, he may have survived, otherwise he will become only blood treated with bone dust.
But tell me how I can help you. I think we can use this boat to accelerate the return to the empire. "
Callisto kept the newspaper in one of his bags as he headed for the helm to explain how he had to move the candles so they could walk.
Because Denahi had high strength and understood things almost immediately, Callisto did not take long to explain everything he had to know related to the handling of the ship; Denahi would handle all the heavy labor.
While Calisto would take care of everything related to the handling of the ship, although he doesn't understand many things, he could be sure of how to operate the boat at least well enough to keep it away from the coast.
But close enough to avoid running aground or getting lost in the vast sea.
Another of the things they also reviewed was for food, after checking inside the ship they found a lot of water and some liquors, but just some food.
All this material could guarantee both of them to arrive safe and sound, the only drawback perhaps was the food that only seemed to be little left but only quickly solved it.
Denahi was in charge of hunting some animals which were put on the ship to be later cleaned, and their meat subsequently salted and smoked to create supplies so that they could be maintained during the crossing.
Although there was not much food was more than enough so that the two of them could be afloat During the following months, it had to be that way because approaching the coast was extremely dangerous. 
The two began their journey after Denahi will accommodate the sails in the direction of the wind so that they could take the ship away from the coast without running aground.
The route turned out to be quite comfortable for Callisto, but for Denahi, it meant moving some ropes and sails so that the air always pushed the ship.
While this was happening in the Imperial Palace, Julia was scolding her son, "Flavio, how could you do it, you know that getting your daughter pregnant is quite dangerous."
Flavio looked at Julia with a smile "Sometimes things happen to mother, and we don't understand why I can only tell you that it was the destiny that united me with Amanda.
But you don't have to worry since I will always take care of her as I will do with my whole family, including you, my sisters and even Lucio. "
Julia could only put her hand on her nose and shake her head "What's done is no way to reverse it, but now let me meet my new granddaughter."
After this, Julia sat next to Amanda and began to talk. Amanda started telling her grandmother all the great adventures she had lived.
Flavio let the two women speak while he goes to the door because he had seen Idril.
This could only mean some bad and good news for Flavio, even though three days have passed since the high attack of the beasts.
Some soldiers of the patrols that take care of the roads get to meet some lagging beasts, which end up being killed, or in the worst case, they kill the soldiers.
Idril creates to join with Flavio because they had finished Investigations related to humanoid beasts and those white bears.
Because they received the help of the goddess Artemis, they were able to get into the minds of some of these bears and could see utterly amazing things.
But she wanted to wait to talk to Flavio so she could explain everything she had seen and what this means to the Empire.
Flavio went to his office accompanied by Idril, who had his face entirely without expressions when they entered the office, Flavio took a seat to hear what Idril meant.
Idril also took a seat and took out some reports from his bag that he handed them to Flavio "These documents speak about a conversation we could have after occupying the Divine energy of the goddess Artemis and our ability to communicate with animals.
The result, as Emperor can see, is not the most appropriate. It seems that white bears like the humanoid beasts that have been attacking us.
They suffer from some kind of mind control that makes them act like a beehive; they don't have an only collective consciousness.
Although it seems that some individuals who can maintain a particular awareness of themselves can not have adequate control of their actions because they are integrated as a hive.
Their tastes are the actions they perform will be quite influenced; for example, bears thought that we humans were the most delicious food that could exist.
That is why, in spite of tearing their lives stupidly, they do everything they can to be able to kill humans and devour them.
We do not know what triggered this, but we can be sure of one thing, and that is that this great pack is only the beginning.
They also have a reasonably alarming reproduction capacity, and the cubs take only one week to be adults.
While humanoid beings can reproduce among themselves regardless of sex, and their babies take two weeks to become adults.
Strange as it may seem in the center of the northern territory, we could see in the memories how a lot of beasts are heading northwest.
Taking into account the map that you gave us emperor, we can know that it seems to be heading to Alaska..."
Flavio interrupted Idril, "The only reason for the beasts to risk, even if they die frozen is by the Bering Strait.
This is beneficial for us, but it also represents a danger to the Asian zone, I suppose the future will not speak of the Mongol hordes but the hordes of beasts.
It's a shame that we don't have more population because it would be great to be able to start a war without quarter in the north. "


Our protagonist was a Mexican who died on a flight, when he woke up he found Apollo who reincarnated him as the grandson of Gaius Octavian Turino (Augustus) the first Roman emperor, having a mission in hand to conquer the New World to save the Roman polytheist world and his existence.

Our protagonist will be able to develop the great Roman civilization in America and survive the different ones that exist in this distant land ...

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Clang!

Clang!

There was a loud sound of metal clashing against each other.

Nathan quickly opened his eyes and looked at where the noise was coming from.

From afar, he could see Ashleigh and Germaine sparring. 

Ashleigh held a mace and shield. 

Germaine, on the other hand, was carrying a sword and shield.

"Noisy weaklings…" said Nathan under his breath before checking his watch.

12:16 am.

He raised his head and stared at the giant golden orb that illuminated the entire area. 

Looking at the orb and remembering all the things that had happened so far, he had a strong urge to slap himself, wondering if everything that has happened so far was real.

Just about a week ago, he was just an average guy working on a dead-end job with no sense of fulfillment, slowly rotting away.

Sure, aside from working tirelessly to earn money, he had hobbies like exercising, reading novels, watching shows, occasionally playing the guitar and other things -- when one prefers spends a lot of time alone, in most cases, they tend to pick up a number of hobbies. 

Moreover, once a month, he also messages 10 new women on a dating app that's between a 4 and 6 in terms of looks to invite them to go out on a date.

Out of the 10 women, 3 would agree to go out with him. And out of the 3 women who agreed to go out on a date with him, 1 or 2 will sleep with him. 

There were of course days that he wasn't lucky.

It was a numbers game after all.

But did he find any enjoyment in doing those things? Of course. 

However, at the same time, it also felt mundane and repetitive. As if he was no different from a zombie.

Sure, one could simply say: Do new things then. 

He did, though nothing drastic because it could disrupt the successes he accumulated so far. 

Another part of him also noticed was that, as he aged, he became more fearful, not wanting to risk losing the things that he worked so hard for.

In fact, sometimes, he would ask himself: Is this what's life all about? Working 90% of the time and enjoying life with the remaining 10%?

There were even times that he started to doubt the advice that his grandfather had given him. 

One of the problems he perhaps failed to consider at that time was that, although he likes sex, he wasn't as crazy about it.

And with his experience, there's a difference between romantic sex and casual sex. 

He doesn't have the right words to explain it, but it's something more than just physical. It was something that was between an emotional and spiritual level that casual sex could never offer.

Even after he slept with Akane, the most beautiful woman he slept with so far in his entire life, he still felt that same emptiness.

There were also other life lessons he learned along the way throughout the years.

Regardless, the advice that his grandfather had given him was still good in his opinion if you exclude the women part because it focuses on financial stability.

And given that he was still 24 years old which is still 6 years from the supposed turning point of a man's life (assuming that one worked his ass off and steadily accumulated financial successes throughout the years), he just continued to soldier on and hoped for the best.

But the world as everyone knows it has changed ever since the zombie apocalypse began, throwing away all of his hard work.

And here he was, trapped inside a tower with some people and killing armored angels because of his desire to become strong.

'There must be a reason why I dreamt about that part of my life… Maybe it's because…' Nathan thought.

An image of Amir's face flashed inside his head.

Whether he denies it or not, he knew he played a role in Amir's suffering and death.

He shook his head, trying to toss the idea away from his mind.

When he succeeded in erasing the thought, he then heard a voice inside his head.

'Betrayer…'

He shook his head once more.

'Selfish…'

'Get out of my fucking head!' said Nathan as he gritted his teeth and shook his head once again. Only this time, it was with viciousness.

Silence.

He got up.

'I don't have the luxury to overthink and be melodramatic right now with the situation I'm in.'

He began stretching.

"Ughhh…"

Pop!

Pop!

Pop!

His neck and joints made some popping sounds.

Despite having a short nap and his VIT at 36 points, he still felt a little tired.

He looked over at Harry's group.

Some were already awake and checking their equipment, including Harry and Joseph, while others were still sleeping.

Nathan recalled that the agreement was to rest for 6 hours before proceeding to stage 6.

He was about 15ft away from Harry's group when he deactivated [Coward's Way].

When he appeared, he raised one hand and greeted them.
 
"Yo," said Nathan.

But right after he said that, he couldn't helped but scoff inwardly. It reminded him of someone in his past who used to greet him with that word.

'When was the last time I used that word? It feels like forever.'

"Yo," replied Harry and Joseph. 

Nathan sat on the floor 5ft away from them.

"How're things?"

Harry put down his equipment. 

"Nothing much. We'll be entering the portal about half an hour from now."

"I see."

"Buddy, want some coffee? I made some earlier and I could reheat it," said Joseph.

"I'm good," said Nathan as he pulled out a lighter and a pack of cigarettes from his [Grade D] Spatial Bag.

Given that he knew Harry and the others were already aware what the [Grade D] Spatial Bag was and they have an agreement, Nathan decided to let down his guard a little bit.

And plus, he wanted to smoke.

He lit one for himself before offering the pack and lighter to Harry and Joseph.

Only Joseph took a cigarette.

"I have these, by the way. They were given to me back at the village," said Nathan as he took out the 3 slices of cakes. 

Before leaving the Item Shop, the owner gave him a box of treats that had 6 pieces inside it.

Although the owner of the shop gave these to him as a gift and told him about its effects, he didn't trust her fully.

What if he eats one and gets diarrhea? 

He would rather have others taste it first before eating it.

Harry and Joseph took one each.

"I've seen this at the Tavern. They were being sold 200 [Grade D] Nuclei a box with 6 pieces inside," said Harry.

"Me too," said Joseph.

"You know its effects?" said Nathan.

"Yeah. As far as I can recall, eating one is like eating one full meal but without counting the water."

"Buddy, this would go well with coffee," said Joseph.

"I'll reheat the coffee," said Harry and looked at Joseph. "Go wake up the others."

"Okay," said Joseph and got up.

Harry put down the piece of cake before taking out a portable mini gas stove and a small kettle from one of their bags.

"Any news from the Asian group?" said Nathan.

"Nothing new. The plan is still the same."

"I see."

Harry switched the mini gas stove on and reheated the coffee before picking up the piece of cake once again. 

Nathan carefully studied Harry's facial expression as he took a bite.

"How is it? Good, right?"

"It's good, but a little too sweet for me."

'It's sweet, huh. Well, now time to observe for at least an hour if he will get diarrhea or not,' Nathan thought. "Well, good thing we have coffee then."

"Indeed."

***

Divine Tower - Stage 6 

"Someone help me kill this! I'm out of mana!" said a member of Harry's group who was fighting a Level 6 Black Armored Angel.

There was also another White Armored Angel coming towards him.

Nathan was nearby and he just killed a White Armored Angel.

He disappeared and looked over at the person who called out for help.

'Heh~ Wasn't this the guy who was bragging about how many armored angels he killed?'

Nathan was deciding whether to help or not.

Out of the 100 Magic Bolts he bought, he already used 4 pieces.

Aside from being limited, although he was able to loot [Small] Mana Potions from Stage 2 to 5, he only had 3 with him and each Magic Bolt requires 10 mana points to use.

The mana consumption was just too high for him because he only had 66/66 mana points.

However, he already made a deal with Harry…

"Tsk!"

Nathan raised his left arm that had his [Grade D] Mini-Crossbow and aimed for the golden crystal on the forehead of the Black Armored Angel.

It requires 3 seconds to lock-on the target before the tracking feature would activate.

He put down his arm.

'What if I try this?'

He held one Magic Bolt like a dagger with his left hand and rushed forward.

When he was at an arm's length with armored angels, he stabbed the Magic Bolt into the gold crystal of the Black Armored Angel, losing his invisibility in the process and killing it right away.

Ka-clak!

A [Green] Treasure Chest appeared.

Without pausing, he immediately swung his [Grade D] Large Axe towards the White Armored Angel's golden crystal.

Whoosh!

Ka-clak!

No treasure chest appeared.

Nathan had a frown on his face as he disappeared and moved away.

'There was still a deduction…'

56/66.  

'So it doesn't matter whether I use the tracking feature or not…'

***

Stage 6 was finally cleared…

No one died and there were still 40 survivors remaining.

"Thanks, man," said a man to Nathan who was about to open a [Green] Treasure Chest.

Nathan stopped and looked over at the person who said it.

It was the man who asked for help earlier.

'Oh, it's the useless bragger,' Nathan thought. "We're allies. No need to thank me."

"Still, I want to thank you. I owe you one."

"It's nothing really."

"Here, this what was the Black Armored Angel dropped after you killed it."

Bragger gave him a pair [Grade D] Black Heavy Leather Gloves.

Given that Bragger was being insistent and Nathan wanted to end their interaction as soon as possible, he accepted the item.

As Nathan touched the item, his eyes widened for a quick moment.

"Thanks."

"No problem. See ya," said Bragger and left.

Alone, Nathan's lips slowly formed into a small smile.

'Well, what do you know. It seems that that bragger wasn't as useless after all…'

Aside from the bonus stats, the Black equipment gives 1% chance to block any physical attack, while the White equipment gives 1% chance of block any magical attack.

The [Grade D] Black Heavy Leather Gloves given to him by Bragger gives  1% chance to block any physical attack, of course. But what made him smile was that it gives +4 AGI which was perfect for him because it had the same bonus stats with the gloves he was using.

'Before Stage 6, the bonus stats were only +3… I see. I get it now. So stage 1-5 gives First Tier awakened items, while stage 6-10 gives Second Tier awakened items.'

He immediately replaced his [Grade D] Heavy Leather Gloves with the [Grade D] Black Heavy Leather Gloves.  

He held out his hand and formed a fist.

'Whether it's 1% or 100%, it's still no doubt a lifesaver."

He resumed to opening the [Green] Treasure Chest in front of him.

It was a [Grade D] Repair Kit.

'Hmm… Oh well, it's still useful nevertheless.'

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By the way, I posted the draft of [Chapter 113] to [Chapter 117] there. I also reposted [Chapter 112].

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Thank you once again and I'll see you in the next chapter.

"I am a Chosen One! I refuse to bow down to society! Society must bow down to me!" 


Nathan is your average 24-year old man. Just like everyone else, he experienced both pain and happiness in his life which shaped him into the man who he is. 


One day, God unleashed a zombie apocalypse and gave humanity the System that allows them to level-up, forever changing the world. And among the humans, there are beings called Chosen Ones who are slightly better off than the average humans. 


Follow the journey of a man who slowly descends into madness as he survives in a zombie apocalypse and rises to power. 


Author's note: I took some ideas from the novel [God and Devil World].

It was difficult to strike up a conversation with the solemn man who already didn't harbor good thoughts toward him. It wasn't like in his original body where he had prestige, intellect, good looks and a body he knew exactly how to use. This wasn't a one night stand he can be shameless with. Right now he was a brat recently recovering from Princess syndrome trying to cultivate good feelings, any positive feelings really, with a stone-faced bodyguard. 

After a few more awkward questions like 'What's your favourite color?' ('…Yellow'), 'Favorite food' ('…Meat.'), and 'Favorite thing to do?' ('…Train.'), Jia Hyson was mentally and socially exhausted. Fuck, Laozi likes these sort of strong silent types but give him a bone at least! 

He would be fine with this, he didn't like talking much and enjoyed quiet time a lot, so he could even be quite satisfied with these responses.. if only the obvious dislike weren't dripping off every single word. It felt like each letter was double dipped into a jar filled with disdain. 

Jia Hyson has to say he feels for Farrell. Secretly bullied, physically different and even scorned by his own bodyguard. Jia Hyson would definitely have lashed out too. Maybe not in the same ways but still, like, maybe seventy percent the same.

Bebe: '…Bebe isn't sure that's a good thing or not. Somehow Bebe feels that host 'lashing out' would involve less drugs and nonconsensual sex and more murder and weird dubiously kinky sex.'

Jia Hyson: '…Bebe it turns out you think so badly of me, I don't think we can be friends anymore.'

Bebe: 'Who says we were friends? ╮(╯∀╰)╭  Bebe doesn't have such perverted friends ah.'

Jia Hyson: QAQ 

Finally, Jia Hyson eyes the books on the shelves of his room. "What about reading? Do you like to read?" He asks a little desperately. Just one shared point of interest other than having two legs and arms and the ability to breath oxygen would be great! Even acquaintances can complain about shared troubles like bad bosses or stinky teachers but if Jia Hyson dared to complain about his first world problems to the future rebel Sefu Karamoy who knows what unslightly end his life will finish at in twenty years?! 

Sefu's heterochromatic eyes- and Jia Hyson needs to have a long talk with Bebe about this later- darken. "I only know the alphabet." His raspy low voice conveyed a very displeased and humiliated tone as he confessed this.

Jia Hyson: '...Fuck! Did Johan only teach you how to fight?! Why is he illiterate?!' (ﾟДﾟ?)

Bebe: 'Samotrelis is a warrior country still behind the times. Generally lower-class people are taught about herbs, animals and fighting skills, things like reading and math are for specific schools that can only be entered by those with some status like the wealthy families and merchants or scholarship students. Most servants with poor backgrounds will not know how to read or write. Since he already knows the alphabet it probably means Johan has only recently deemed him acceptable to serve as a personal attendant and started to teach him these things.' It made sense, if Sefu was not a good warrior with no talent to personally serve royalty why bother to waste resources and time to teach him calculus? 

However it really never occurred to Jia Hyson, who lived multiple worlds now where education was a very common and valued aspect of life. Even in pre-modern China as Bai Li Wei there may have been a lot of uneducated people at that time but there wasn't any who he had personally met. The cultists were high profile people and the high school kids were.. well high school kids. All his victims were educated okay? Maybe some weren't but they sort of died before he could ask them okay? 

The point was he genuinely didn't even consider that Samotrelis, this luxurious place, had such a gaping flaw. 

Jia Hyson: 'I'm so screwed! Now it looks like I knew that he wasn't educated and it's like I purposely provoked him with that knowledge! Wuwuwu!' 

There had to be something he could do too quickly amend his faux pas and successfully sell some meng at the same time!

Sefu Karomoy watches his charge give a dumbfounded lost look, like a stupid little kitten, and his mouth twitches. Even though the young prince was a brat, he had to admit that the brat was indeed quite pleasing to the eye. No wonder people just let the evil things the child did go so easily. 

"W-well.." 

He watches Prince Farrell struggle so obviously, a sliver of satisfaction goes through him at the sight of one of those caught royal bastards actually struggling to get something they want. He wonders if the brat will finally give up this kissing up facade and show his true arrogant tyrannical personality now. 

Suddenly those golden eyes flash brightly with inspiration and determination. "Well then I'll teach you!"

Sefu: '???' This doesn't seem to be in the script?

The little prince had already rolled to the other side of the bed and run up to his bookshelf. After a moment of thought he pulls out a rather large book that was as thick as Sefu's arm. Even though Prince Farrell was considered small and weak in Samotrelis he was still much stronger than his age group in other countries, even a little ahead of those a year or two older even so carrying this sort of large book wasn't very strenuous. Of course since his appearance was like a normal, if slightly tall, non-Samotrelian child the visual contrast between such a big heavy-looking book and the thin arms of a little boy really made the youngest Samotrelians prince seem very pitiful and hardworking. 

Sefu who actually knew how to read: '...' Oh no, suddenly feel like I'm the scummy one now.

Jia Hyson silently pats his own back at his idea. Teaching the guy slowly and patiently how to read would definitely bring them closer together! And he knows this works from experience. He fucked his super hot chemistry tutor this way. It was his first time with a guy. And he also totally aced his high school final chemistry exam so it was big win-win because he had been shit at chemistry. Like, what even are redox reactions? Who knows but that guy's ass was a chemical reaction all by itself. 

Bebe: 'That was pretty bad.'

Jia Hyson: 'Look, I don't remember enough chemistry to think up a sufficiently dirty yet well-referenced chemistry pun okay? Give me a break.' 

Bebe: 'Do you even remember that man's name?'

Jia Hyson: '..It started with a H? I remember he was a super cute twink with blue glasses if that helps?'

Bebe: 'No. It doesn't. You're the worst.'

Jia Hyson: '...' Yeah. That's totally fair. 

Throwing the book onto the bed with a soft 'thump', he crawls back onto the bed excitedly and makes sure to sit closely next to the older man in order for him to see up close and personally how dedicated Jia Hyson is at sucking up and selling meng. "Okay!" He grins widely at a tense looking Sefu. However instead of the blank disdain, there was a hint of confusion and bemusement in those heterochromatic eyes. It was enough to tell him that he hadn't gone wrong at least. 

Then he looks at the title of the cover and freezes. 

Jia Hyson: 'Hey, Bebe.'

Bebe: 'Hm?'

Jia Hyson: 'I thought Farrell could read. Isn't that his childhood hobby?'

Bebe: 'Um. Bebe isn't the one with the memories. Did host get mixed up with the ages?'

Jia Hyson: 'Wha- it's not my fault all children between seven and eleven all look the same age!'

Bebe: 'It kind of is. Also seriously? Can you not tell people's ages?'

Jia Hyson: '...I once accidentally hit on a fifteen year old.'

Bebe: 'Host… ew…'

Jia Hyson: 'He was taller and bigger than me! And he had been wearing a suit! I mean, have you seen those young ones these days? It's like their parents fed them trees! Injected with growth hormones! Also we're asian! It's really hard okay!'

Bebe: 'Host.. you know how couples say in order to build stronger relationships they need to be more honest with each other?'

Jia Hyson; 'Yes?'

Bebe: 'We are not one of those couples.  ಠ_ಠ Please shut up.'

Jia Hyson: '…oh.' His Bebe didn't love him anymore QwQ

So it turns out Jia Hyson had assumed wrongly. To be fair it was kind of hard to tell where the past memories turn into future memories since they are felt like one weird dream like movie sequence to him. 

Prince Farrell had only recently gotten into reading stories. Those bookshelves were so full because the moment he hesitantly showed some interest his doting family had bought out a local bookstore. At this point he, as a prince of course has been taught to be literate but as an eight year old who liked to ditch his tutors, his ability to read was not that strong. Mainly Farrell quite liked looking at the picture books and other books with many drawings.

Jia Hyson obviously was an avid reader but Samotrelis has it's own native and very non-chinese language. It wasn't very english either which was like, the only other language Jia Hyson was fluent in all aspects in. 

So if Prince Farrell didn't recognise a word… Jia Hyson wouldn't either. Luckily he still knew Samotrelis' alphabet and could phonetically sound things out if things got tough. Still. As someone who had acted so confident in teaching Sefu before, it was quite… embarrassing ah. 

Jia Hyson: 'Bebe can you translate?'

Bebe: 'Sure give Bebe five minutes to download the language.'

Jia Hyson: 'Hahaha fuck you this Laozi needs it now! What five minutes, I can't even give five seconds and you know this!'凸ಠ益ಠ)凸 'Spicy chicken system peh!'

Bebe: '...' You're a spicy chicken. Your whole family are spicy chickens ba!

"Umm, this book is called.. The… Ad-adventure! Adventure of Moh, Mohck, Moka!" He glances at Sefu self-conciously, "This is the Adventure of Moka." Jia Hyson then repeats it very seriously, saying it so fluently and assuredly that if Sefu hadn't heard him struggle in the beginning he was sure he might have actually believed the little prince had read it before. 

Sefu's mouth twitches again. This time it was much harder than before to suppress his smile, "I see. This lowly servant is eager to hear about Moka's Adventure." He says, a faint undercurrent of mirth in his raspy voice.

Jia Hyson: '…' Fuck! You're going to make this kid keep going knowing how much this laozi struggled reading the title alone?! 

It turns out this shard was such a sadist!

Bebe: '…' Bebe seems to recall two shards in the previous world that were actual murderers  who killed many, many people but okay, whatever.

"Okay, okay, well," Jia Hyson could feel himself sweating a little from the anxiety. It was like reading out a speech in front of the entire class that you hadn't practiced because you only wrote it up the lunchtime before class started. He turns the page and inwardly swears. He picked this book because it was thick but who knew there didn't seem to be a single picture despite having so many pages! "Uhhh… On a night… filled with storms, oh, no, I mean, on a stormy night! Yes, on a stormy night there was a boat that… drifted? Drifted. It drifted onto the beach. In the boat was a… a… ahh, a baby! Um.. Moka! In the boat was Moka!"

"Pft-" Jia Hyson whips his head toward Sefu who had covered his mouth and was looking guiltily away from him. 

Jia Hyson could actually say, he has never felt more humiliated before. And he once had-

Bebe: 'Nonono, Bebe doesn't want to hear that!'

Jia Hyson: 'Hmph. Fine.' He also didn't want to relive that memory. 

Biting his lip, Jia Hyson trembles in anger and embarrassment as he stares daggers at the some-what comprehensible words on the pages. It made one feel the little prince was particularly loveable but at the same time made one want to tease and bully him relentlessly. Sefu felt his heart itch a little, like a little kitty paw scratching gently at it. 

"So what happens next?" His low voice rasps out, now coming out a little warmer and more teasing. Not that Jia Hyson notices as he is busily being wrapped around his own rage at the fact this rebel bastard, after laughing at him. Still. Wanted. Him. To. Read! 

"Moku… Moku is found by an, ah, old man and woman. The old man and woman are-" With stilted sentences, Jia Hyson slowly, excruciatingly slowly, gets through three pages before he is finally stuck.

"It was Moku's one, no, Moku's first! First of many, uh, mhm…" Jia Hyson tries to whisperingly sound out the word under his breath but each time it didn't sound right to his ears. Frustrated and already taut with nerves and mortification Jia Hyson's childlike body couldn't take the pressure and began to tear up. 

Hearing the sound of repressed sniffling and the way the little prince's words were beginning to shake, Sefu, who could read all along, began to feel absolutely terrible. Feeling like if this keeps on going he would be unable to rid himself of the guilt forever he clears his throat awkwardly. "Ahem, this lowly servant does believe the word is 'expedition'."

Jia Hyson: 'Oh so it's actually like- Wait a moment!!!'

Large watery golden eyes stare up, shock turning into baleful accusation toward the guard. It was like looking at a puffed up kitty cat being teased which made Sefu itch to play with him some more. "You said you didn't know how to read!" Prince Farrell protests in a small but warbled voice filled with betrayal. Sefu however could only hear the indignant wailing of a small cat tickling his ears. 

Despite finding the little prince amusing and cuter than he had expected, Sefu's face remained as still as a glacier that had never heard of global warming. "I only know how to read that word," He deadpanned.

Jia Hyson: '...' Do you think I'm fucking stupid ah? What demented teacher would teach you the word 'expedition' and nothing else? 

Sefu, sensing the child's distrust, lowers his head so his black and white eyes are directly in line with Jia Hyson's golden ones. Solemnly he says, "This lowly servant swears to the Great Wild Spirits it's true, I really only know that word. This lowly servant is greatly appreciative of your highness teaching me to read." 

The Great Wild Spirits was the Samotrelians equivalent of gods. They valued them greatly and they use them for various ceremonies and blood oaths. However it seems Sefu wasn't just rebellious toward the idea of a monarchy but their religion too. Damn, invoking the Great Wild Spirits' names in vain to trick a child! How low can this man go?!

For the sake of nurturing friendship Jia Hyson decides to lovingly let this go. Because that's the sort of person he is. Loving, kind-hearted and totally not one to viciously hold grievances in his heart which he will slowly pay off bit by bit to the person who wronged him in various petty, passive aggressive ways. 

With that in mind, after shooting one last suspicious look he continues to slowly read aloud, a little embarrassed at how much he was still struggling. This was the first time he had a body with such good physical stats but with low IQ. "Okay, um, the expi, expo, expedition set off and Moku was very excited. Moku wanted to bring great gl, go, g…"

"Glorious pride." Sefu finishes for him with not a single change of emotion. In the Samotrelian language Samotreli, 'Glorious Pride' was a single word. Well, actually 'Glorious Pride' was like the equivalent of the word 'Ice' in Scotland, there was over four hundred different ways to say it. It was a very popular term in this warrior country. However that was not the problem here! 

Jia Hyson looks discontentedly at Sefu, "You swore on the Great Wild Spirits that you didn't know anymore words." He accuses accusingly. 

"What type of Samotrelian would I be if I couldn't recognize a few words that represent Glorious Pride?" Sefu retorts calmly, the sort of calm that can only come from a thick face filled with shamelessness. "Keep going your highness, this lowly servant is interested to hear more." 

Jia Hyson's face turns ugly. More? This bastard wants to hear more?! More your sister! This Laozi knows you can read perfectly okay?! 

"You! You! You!" He stutters enraged. Who would want to continue being shamed like this without getting an orgasm at the end of it?! 

He wants to punch this no good guy! He wants to punish him! He wants to, to! 

Jia Hyson wants to spank him! Yes! The most mortifying punishment! 

A man almost on the threshold of adulthood being forced to lay down on a child's lap to be spanked! How humiliating would that be?! He would definitely protest at first and struggle, but soon his curses will turn into cries of mortification as slap after slap hits his backside. Maybe the friction from the spanking forces his hips back and forth on the fabric of the bed and against Jia Hyson's legs causing some... involuntary stimulation, unwillingly stimulating the already embarrassed man and then... hehehe. ( ´͈﹃ `͈ ) ～ ♡

Bebe: '...' What happened to being nice to the future rebel leader? No, what happened to the decency of humanity? 

Unfortunately Jia Hyson's sadistic switch had already been flipped and Farrell had never been great at self control so almost subconsciously he excitedly blurted out, "Let me spank you!" 

Bebe: '...' Bebe wants to slap host but Bebe is afraid host would get off on it.

Jia Hyson finds he has hit the jackpot after he dies. 

He's got a system! He's a transmigrator! So cool! 

System: "Please help us fix the plot." 

Jia Hyson: "Of course!" 

System: "Firstly there are too many love interests." 

Jia Hyson: "Okay." 

System: "The main character is too annoying." 

Jia Hyson: "Um." 

System: "Needs more world building." 

Jia Hyson: "..."  

Oi, is he fixing the plot or is he rewriting the whole damn thing?!

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