Emica Kana is 18 years old. She has always loved writing stories., They were her escape from reality. She always wished that a man would come and save her like they always do in the stories.
Well, she got her wish.
Emica entered a small writing school that was near a river. Her friend had joined her. But, the teacher had an odd vibe around him. Emica became a little scared of him. She especially became scared when the teacher started to pay more attention to her. One day, when she runs from him, she falls into a world of adventure, risk, and abnormalities. 
But, her teacher is what scares her more than this new world. What secrets and schemes did he use to get her here?

KING : The People Who Can Participate Are Minimum One To Maximum Six, Currently No Records Indicate In History Of One Person Winning Solo....

SORA : I see.... what would happen if my theory about a 7th race appears???

KING : Assuming A Seventh One Appears Probably The Tournament Will Be Hosting Seven Races Instead Of Six And Seven People Will Become The Limit.... But Up Till Now Not Even A Small Rock Have Been Found To Show Evidences That A New Race Exists.

SORA : well like i said in the throne room let's leave it at my imagination till i confirm my theory.....

KING : When That Happens, remember to Enlighten Us...

SORA : I will but for now more food....

KING : Ah...

while talking about new possibilities new races conditions and all that the food disappear without a trace by eight hungry cannibals... The KING placed his hand in his forehead and said ...

KING : Coming Right Up....    

..............AFTER A WHILE ..............

finally after eating and drinking, eating and drinking filling their appetite with many different plates one by one started falling. A few minutes later sounds of pleasure and dissatisfaction could be heard

ALL OF THEM : Phef , fueee, Ofoouuuu,

KING : Looks Like You Guys Can Eat A Lot....

ALL OF THEM : YEAH!!!! OUR REGARDS TO THOSE WHO COOKED IT...

KING : Glad You Like It...

SORA & HIST : PFFF I'M FULL!!!!

ELEA & KARA : I WANNA SLEEP!!!!!!

RAK & THEO : WE WANT BATHTUBS!!!!!

MICA & MERAK & BAL : WE AGREE ON ALL OF THEM!!!!!!

KING : Well Then I'll Tell The Guards To Guide You To The Spas And After That Towards Your Rooms..

ALL OF THEM : SPAS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

KING : .... Yeah, We Have Mixed Ones As Well....

SORA'S and HIST eyes where shinning ..... sparkle, sparkle... while suddenly cold sweat was running through their backs as the felt DEATH STARES....

MICA & ELEA & KARA : DREAM ON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

SORA & HIST : Nooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

RAK & THEO & BAL & MERAK : here we go again....

KING : GUARDS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

<tap tap tap tap> Some People running

GUARDS : YES MY KING

KING : Take Them To The SPA And When They Get Out to Guide Them To The Guest Rooms..

GUARDS : YOUR ORDERS ARE OUR COMMANDS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

ALL NINE : YEAH ..... BATH ... BATH ... BATH ... SPA ... SPA ... SPA ...

GUARDS : THEN THIS WAY PLS...

And thus they left for the spa of the castle excited to wash themselves, each one to think about the many things that happened in one day much less in 2 years for the upcoming tournament and even more than that to sleep.....

In a world with magic and swords excels and many different races lives, for million years Ruler after Ruler they kept raising wars between them. After many sacrifices, betrayals, disputes, 6 rulers stand at them top of each race creating a peace-treaty relationship thus forming the united flag of the races (U.F.R) that represent's them along with a dark sun in the middle of them that represent's the dark history of them. Due to creating such a treaty they had to find a way so that no one will repeat the past mistakes. They created a tournament which every six years all races participate in a match that determine their ranks from 1 to 6 and their proper treatment and access to resources. Now having passed thousands years the human race have lost countless times and always ranked last having nothing left from resources they are forced to perform a summoning of six individuals from other worlds to help them stand again. After many tries, many rulers they finally succeed in summoning but instead of six people nine appears.

In the evening, the sun had yet to set. The sky had suddenly cleared up, and the clouds had begun to disperse. The sun's rays scattered across the blue sky, seeping through the gaps of the clouds. Mo Yuan rode his bicycle back home. He was tired as he had just finished three days' worth of study in one day, only so that he could go on a trip somewhere far. 
After he came to England, he saw that his father opened another branch here and was planning to make it the company's main headquarters. As the company grew larger, Mo Yuan started to understand that what he was doing wasn't enough; he had to work hard. He didn't wish to take over his father's company just because he was the heir and an only child. He wanted to take over his father's company because he was worthy. 
He wanted to sit at the top to draw a certain naughty girl to him. 'It's been six years…' he thought. When he heard from Han Sheng Ming that Han Luo planned to stay at the Han Mansion, he wasn't that surprised. He realized that the little firecracker wanted to stand on her own feet. She wanted to be a strong girl who didn't need others' help. 
That's when Mo Yuan decided to work hard. She inspired him to do so unknowingly. He didn't contact her because he didn't want to soften his heart. His resolve was strong, and he was able to go on like that for six years. He wanted to see how far he could go – how far he could reach for the sake of his emotions. He wished to test his feelings. 
Mo Yuan's house was larger than Han Luo's house. It was chosen by Ma Rui. She said that she fell for the house at first sight. After entering the gate, there were two rows of bushes and beside them was a white rose garden lined with pine trees. The mansion had an imposing appearance, covered in red bricks. The front door to the foyer was black and contrasted from the white porch. The windows were evenly spaced out, and all were outlined by a white frame. It was a three-story building, with the third floor being the attic. 
Behind the house were apple trees, orange trees, plum trees, cherry trees, feijoa trees and pear trees. The right side of the house had a party hall, gym and sports area. On the left side of the house was a greenhouse surrounded by a flower garden. Beside it was a large pond. Across the pond, the gardener was growing strawberries, raspberries, blueberries, and various types of vegetables. Behind all of that was the tree house. 
To anyone, it would be a paradise, but Mo Yuan missed the mansion in China where he spent his time with Han Luo. 
"Welcome back, Young Master." A middle-aged woman greeted him at the entrance. She was older than Ma Rui and Mo Zhen. She was single and very strict, when it came to discipline. She was the Head Maid of the house. 
"I'm back, Martha. Could you bring a glass of milk for me please?" Mo Yuan politely greeted her. 
Martha noticed that the young boy was tired and seemed to be down. She replied, "Most certainly." 
Mo Yuan asked, "Do you know when father will come?" 
Martha answered while taking the school bag from his back, "He said that he would be late today as well." 
"I see," Mo Yuan mumbled. It had been a week since he last saw his father despite living in the same house. He dragged his tired body up the stairs. He planned to take a bath first and then watch television. He went to his room and turned on the light. But then whatever stood before him made his soul leave his body. 
In the window across the room, there was something hanging. It was covered with white cloth, and eyes, a nose, and a face were drawn with black ink and red ink, dripping from the cloth. At the end of the cloth, something was written with the red ink: "Prepared to be punished". 
Mo Yuan was startled for a second as it was the first time he had seen something like that, besides from Halloween. When he realized someone had pranked him, he collected himself and let out his breath silently. He tried to think who could do such thing. The first person who came to his mind was the gardener, Adam, and the second person who came to his mind was the servant, Ben. They spent their free time with Mo Yuan and kept him company. They were good guys with creative thoughts and always surprised him with their newly invented pranks. 
He walked toward the window and took off the white cloth, before throwing it on the basket. At that moment, someone came behind him and screamed, "Surprise!" 
Mo Yuan wasn't prepared for it but hearing the voice, he forgot to jump and completely froze. 
The person was upset that they couldn't scare him. They stood behind him and poked his back. "Big brother Yuan, do you not remember who I am? Did you… did you forget me?" It was Han Luo. 
After staying with her father, Han Luo called Ma Rui. Later, Butler Noah took her to the Mo Mansion. The Head Maid, Martha, was informed by Ma Rui beforehand. She let Han Luo come in and do whatever she wanted, so the young girl decided to create a ghost and hang it on the window of Mo Yuan's room. By the time Mo Yuan came back, she hid herself at the back of his bedroom door. 
When she saw him by the window, she almost couldn't recognize him. Her big brother grew tall and he had muscles due to martial arts training for years. He looked so different, but he had the same aura around him – she knew just by a short glimpse that it was him. 
But why didn't her big brother Yuan look at her? 


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She cried out, “Big brother is a big bully!”

Chomp! She bit his shoulder.

Her small pearl-like teeth could never hurt him. It had the opposite effect on him. “Why did you bite me?” he asked, gazing at her mischievous eyes. 

She pouted while answering, “Because big brother is being mean.” 

“Am I? Isn’t it you who’s being mean to your big brother?” His gaze deepened. “Since you did something mean, maybe I’ll have to bite you in return.” 

Chu!

She gasped, her face glowing red in embarrassment. “Big… brother?” She paused as her heartbeat began to syncopate. “Why are you biting my lips?” 

His fingers hovered to her cherry lips and caressed them while he let out a slight chuckle. “What’s wrong with biting my wifey’s lips? It’s my birthright, after all.”

She cried out once again, “Auntie? Auntie! Big brother is bullying me again.”

Just as she turned to leave, he broke her movement by gripping her slender hand, pulling her closer. “You’re not going anywhere.”

The Han family’s Han Luo is a beautiful, smart, and sensible child; everyone loves her. That aside, the friend of her elder cousin – who she affectionately calls ‘big brother’ – has his eyes set on her. Han Luo’s fondness for her big brother has grown over time, but as the fondness grew, so did his bullying. After all, it’s not his fault that he can’t control himself when she’s being all cute! But he will control himself to protect her. He has a duty: work hard to guard her, defend hard to protect her, and save Han Luo from the wolves who crave to seize her from his grasp.

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Catching his breath Wang pulled his softening cock from Changying. He stepped back looking at her reddened right ass cheek with satisfaction and the cum that dripped from her to a small puddle between her feet, 'There would come a time,' he thought to himself, "Where she would know not to waste such a precious gift.' His eyes crinkled and his mouth turned up in a half smile as he imagined her on her hands and knees lapping at the puddle. She had already shown herself so eager for his cum, he had no doubt that if he commanded her to, she would fulfil that desire for him, but he did not want to push her too far to fast.

For now though he picked her up and placed her in the large spa bath turning on the water at a tepid run, climbing in with her. They relaxed in silence as the water filled the bath, he sat behind her pulling her close between his legs, the bath so generous as the let them both stretch their legs before them. As the bath filled, Wanged watched Changying's breasts float and bob with the movement of the water his hand stroking and playing with them gently as they relaxed together.

Changying almost purred in pleasure. With each passionate episode, Changying's insecurities paled further and further into insignificance when it came to their relationship. While their love making had always rough and intense, tonight she had truly felt his need to possess her, and it filled her with wild joy as she lay in his arms surrounded by the warm water of the spa bath lapping around her. She felt incredible after such an intense orgasm, and she tilted her head up and around to purr and nuzzle at his neck showing how utterly happy she felt. 

They hadn't bothered turning on the spa jets as they lay comfortably letting the scented water wash them as they moved against each other kissing and stroking affectionately. Wang tweaked her nipple hard making her squeak and turn her head up toward him, "Are you hungry?" Wang asked.

"Oh gosh, I forgot you were late for lunch and then you went back to work," she started to get out of the bath, "Let me see what I can find in the kitchen," Changying hurried on not giving him a chance to say anything else. 

Standing beside the tub she went to pull on one of the robes, but Wang cleared his throat and shook his head, "Naked all weekend, remember."

Changying's hand went to the necklace nestled around her throat, acknowledging that she had agreed to do as he asked while she wore it. Dropping the robe she dried off quickly with a towel and walked naked to the kitchen. Opening the refrigerator Changying was amazed at how well stocked it was and went to the cupboard before crossing back to Wang sitting on the side of the tub he still reclined in. "The kitchen is so well stocked you could have just about anything you like, a large snack or a three course meal, do you feel like anything in particular?" She asked him.

"A decent snack, you decide," Wang replied his hand trailing over her thigh, "and more of you for desert," he grinned at her wickedly.

"Would you like something to drink while you wait?" Changying offered her mind contemplating what she could make that would constitute a decent snack.

"I'll get up and open another bottle soon," the grin was still on his face as he watched her blush and squirm after his comments about desert. Taking hold of the snug necklace with a finger he bent her down to kiss him enjoying the position this put her in, he smacked her ass and sent her back to the kitchen.
Changying busied herself in the kitchen losing herself in the act of cooking, feeling an overwhelming desire to make something that would tempt him as much as her nakedness seemed to. She began cooking using small rounds of flatbread to create small gourmet style pizzas, watching from the corner of her eye as Wang got out of the bath and pulled on his boxers and released the water. It occurred to her that it seemed unfair for him to be putting on clothes until she heard the door and saw him disappear through it.

Changying placed the pizza's in the oven carefully and began to tidy up the small amount of mess she had created, she had learned over the last month that Wang detested mess and clutter demanding organisation from those around him as well as himself. She smiled to herself knowing his dislike for her own bedroom at home which was cluttered with keepsakes, memories and dreams. Posters of places she dreamed of visiting covered walls and books stacked precariously beside overfull shelves, he had complained on more than one occasion about the chaos of her room. It was one place though, in her life that she did not consider adjusting for him because it was the one place that was truly hers and while she may share it with him from time to time, it was who she was so to speak.

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She was known for reading too much. Ms. Changying had been close to the top end of her graduating class from Tsinghua University which is a major research university in Beijing, and a member of the elite C9 League of Chinese universities. An Arts History degree in hand, Changying found that, without connections, all her study counted for nothing in getting a job with the national museum in Beijing. Resigned to mediocrity, she took a job as a researcher for a publishing firm that specialized in historical biographies and fiction.

It was there that she met her boss - Mr. Wang Wei, an arrogant control freak. She researched strictly for Wang Wei who constantly quizzed her on her research methods.

As time went on she found the manuscripts crossing her desk becoming more explicit than the average romance in a historical setting. Themes of bondage or sadomasochism touched on very lightly at first became darker and more elemental to the storylines. 

Changying found her research opening her eyes wider to a whole new world she realized she knew less about than she thought she did.

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Checking out all forty-two houses in a day proved to be really exhausting for Li Du. Even though he had Ah Meow and Crispy Noodles helping him to survey the houses, he wanted to play it safe by releasing the little bug to go through drawers and cabinets as well.

After basking in the sun for hours, Li Du was drained of his energy. His vision was blurry, and he wondered if he was having a heat stroke.

Hans looked at Li Du helplessly, shaking his head. "Look at you. Sometimes you are bursting with energy like a pitbull. Now? You look lethargic, like a Chihuahua that just got done mating."

"F*ck you!" Li Du felt like vomiting up blood upon hearing that.

Auctions of old houses were less lucrative than storage unit auctions; there were too few valuable items in the house. Most house owners would have taken all their valuables with them, leaving behind some unwanted items and trash.

Hans had felt that the Mayor’s house would be worth quite a bit–not because the owner was the mayor, but after he passed on, no one had touched the items in there.

But the Mayor’s house had been around for too long. The furniture had aged over the years and the appliances were broken. On top of that, rodents had gnawed at the furniture and almost everything else!

Fortunately, Li Du had still managed to find something valuable by chance. Hence, he was still in a good mood.

When they reached the entrance of the deserted neighborhood, they saw a Ford sedan driving toward their direction along the road.

Seeing this, Hans waved to the car. A blonde girl in a sleeveless top and shorts stopped her car and asked, "Hello, what’s the matter?"

Hans smiled amiably, walked up to her, and said something to the young lady driver. Then he waved to Li Du and Godzilla, who both walked over.

The young lady drove the three of them right up to the entrance of the spa resort. Hans gave his thanks and exchanged numbers with the young lady. Godzilla left for a short while and soon arrived with the truck. 

Li Du teased, "Is there a radar inside your body or what? No girl can escape your eyes, can they?"

"Hey," Hans snapped, "am I a stallion? I stopped the car because you don’t look too good, and this is how you return my favor? With sarcasm?"

The spa resort was a huge place—almost half of the oasis town was occupied by it.
Carpenter Town was also dependent on the existence of this resort, as tourism was the major industry that kept the town thriving.

"Public bath or the VIP private bath?" Hans asked.

But before Li Du could answer him, he continued, "Of course it will be the private pool. Today, a wealthy buddy’s picking up the tab. We’ll go for the beer pool."

Li Du laughed, "Ok, beer pool then. I’ll fulfill your wish, but are there really such pools around? I only know of red wine pools."

Hans nodded. "Of course. Beer pools are very popular in summer."

When Li Du looked at the bill, he was stunned by the figure stated on the bill. "Am I mistaken? The bill is 1,000 dollars?!"

"Yes sir, the Supreme VIP beer pool costs 1,000 dollars. Please enjoy your day here and thank you for your patronage." The attractive looking receptionist gave him a charming smile.

Li Du swiped his card for payment; this must have been the most expensive bath he had taken over the past 20 years.

Another spa employee led the trio to the changing room. They were given towels, disposable underwear, disposable slippers, disposable cups, and other toiletry items. 

Li Du’s VIP pool was surrounded by lush green bushes and various plants; he felt like he was in a pool in the wilderness. 

The VIP pool was really worthy of the word "supreme." Li Du estimated it could accommodate thirty people without any problem at all.

Li Du stepped into the pool; a cool feeling spread from his soles to his forehead. He could not help but shiver for a second, and exclaimed, "Gosh, it’s so refreshing!"

There were a couple of comfortable-looking lounge chairs placed beside the pool. Hans was lying on one of them with his shades on, and responded, "Of course, absolutely refreshing!"

Li Du had thought it would be a hot spring bath. He did not expect that this would be a cold spring bath.

Li Du looked around the pool. The water was clear and he could see several openings where spring water flowed gently into the pool. The sound of water was soothing and relaxing.

"Uh, why is this called a beer pool and there’s no smell of beer at all?" Li Du asked after inspecting the pool surroundings for traces of beer.

Hans replied lazily, "Just wait a while more, my dear friend."

Godzilla got in the pool as well. He started to clean and wash himself as if he were taking a shower.

Li Du could not help but laugh at the funny sight. "Godzilla, this is for you to soak and relax, not for you to actually wash yourself."

Godzilla chortled, and he subsequently got out of the pool to lie next to Hans on a sun lounger.

"Hey Boss, this chair can massage!" Godzilla commented on the sun lounger after lying down.

Hans curled his lip and remarked, "Country bumpkin, this is a water massage bed."

A few minutes later, two spa employees walked over to them. One of them pushed a small cart while the other carried a barrel.

The two employees proceed to lay a picnic mat by the poolside. There was barbecue meat, fruits, vegetable salads, fried chicken and many other delicious looking foods, along with a barrel of beer.

Li Du asked, "So ‘beer pool’ means this single barrel of beer?"

Hans, who was obviously enjoying the massage, nodded and spoke in a lazy tone. "Yes, they brew their own beer using their local spring water. You can’t get it anywhere outside the resort. It has a great taste."

Godzilla’s eyes lit up the moment he saw food. He got up from the massage bed and began to passionately barbecue the meat.

Ah Meow and Crispy Noodles scurried happily over to the food as well. Li gave the small raccoon a pear.

It merrily dunked the pear at the pool for a good wash, and chewed the pear happily with its two paws.

"Meooww Meooww!" The disappointed ocelot expressed its unhappiness; it had looked around the food, but there was no fish in sight.

Just then, a spa employee appeared carrying with him two buckets. He poured the bucket contents into the pool.

Seeing this, Hans got into the pool as well, and some small semi-translucent fish swam over to Hans.

Crispy Noodles threw the core away after it finished eating the pear, and peered at the small fish with great interest. Raccoons are omnivores; they eat fish and shrimp as well.

Ah Meow was pacing back and forth by the poolside excitedly upon seeing the fishes; suddenly, Hans splashed Ah Meow with the cold spring water, which made it jump and yowl in shock. "Meowww Meowww!"

Crispy Noodles stood still and put its paw into the water.

A small fish swam over to see if there was any dead skin or parasites to eat.
Just as it neared its paw, Crispy Noodles snatched up the fish with lightning speed.

But when the fish landed on the ground, Ah Meow made a dash over to it and swallowed the fish in a split second.

Crispy Noodles had a melancholy expression on its little face; it gave Ah Meow an icy glare and made no more attempts to catch the little fishes.

The raccoon knew that even if it continued to hunt for the fishes, they would end up in Ah Meow’s stomach anyway.

Ah Meow strode slowly towards the downcast-looking raccoon, its tail patting the back of Crispy Noodles.

It made a few more meowing sounds, as if Ah Meow was beseeching the raccoon to catch more fishes.

This went on for a while before the Crispy Noodles lifted up its tiny head to look at Ah Meow, and it put its paw into the water once more.

And so the two little animals cooperated, one doing the hunting and the other eating up the fishes. It was a wonderful sight to see.

Li Du laughed cheerfully. "That’s the way you two should behave, get along with each other."

But, shortly after Li said that, Ah Meow licked its maw and kicked Crispy Noodles with its hind leg.

With a splash, the tiny raccoon went flying into the pool. 



They love gold, and they love silver. Even more so, they love gems that dazzle, like stars across the skies. 
Firearms, jewelleries, and precious metals; A collector’s world will not be complete without antiques.  
Storage auctions, old goods trade, re-estate sales and gold-digging. But the truth is, if one wants to make money, then the supreme way is through searching for the legendary treasures. 
Holding the fort, there’s an ocelot, a wolf, and an Andes condor. At the side, there’s a loyal hound, an irascible ape, and an African honey badger. Who said that you can only rely on humans when treasure hunting?! 

Pieces of crumpled up paper littered the floor. A small apartment measuring less than 400 sq feet, the only place he could call home. Sitting at his desk Alvin scrapped yet another idea from the thick notebook that he had grown used to writing in.
He couldn't understand why it was so hard to come up with just one good idea, maybe he just wasn't cut out for this industry. The thought was a bit humbling as he heaved out a big sigh.
He didn't know what had gotten into him or why he had decided to become a writer. Growing up reading and diving deep into novels had become a bit of a habit one that had stuck with him since even after he graduated. The only people who knew what he did for a living could be counted on one hand.
In fact no one knew that he wanted to become a writer not until that day he somehow submitted a short story for a competition and it got listed. Though he didn't get first place the memory of him taking the stage to take a photograph still replayed vividly in his mind.
He had won a special prize for most creative interpretation. The competition was one where writers had to create a fictional piece of work based on a theme. Staring at his front he could still see the plastic award he received that year, more than two years ago.
Since graduating he had slowly joined the workforce just like everybody else. While his job was nothing glamorous it still could be said to be a good job. Working as a clerk in a large department store his salary was stable and the hours were fixed just what he needed for his first job. It was the reason he was able to move out of his house that he shared with his brother and parents.
Everyone was happy especially his brother who was more than eager for him to move out quicker so he could change his room. Looking at the clock Alvin stared as the hands on its face which showed it was almost eight at night. His stomach made a funny noise reminding him that he hadn't eaten yet. He'd been too caught up trying to write down the ideas in his head after work that he had already forgotten.
Turning around he threw his clothes off his body as he bodly walked away naked to the bathroom. There was no one at home and really this was the only reason a guy would want to move out. Sometimes they just liked the freedom of being in the wild just like their ancestors in the past that had survived the cold and the heat hunting wearing only a slip of cloth.
The sound of water soon sounded in the background as Alvin opened the shower. The small bathroom did not have room for a bath, not that he needed one. Running the hot water over his body his mind continued to replay the scene in his mind, the one he had been writing about.
What was more exciting than the sound of wolves rustling in woods as they chased a person on their last breath. Writing that part had been fun, only halfway he had already lost the direction he had been planning to put onto paper. Did he want the character to die or just luckily escape?
A disgruntled mumbling emitted from the small bathroom among the steam that rose into the air. It was not long after that that Alvin came out with a towel draped over his body before putting the kettle to boil in the open kitchen of his apartment.
Nothing could beat the taste of a packet of noodles on an empty stomach at least not the way he made it. Some chopped spring onions and two poached eggs was everything he needed to finish the simple but tasty meal.
Finishing putting his clothes on, the slumped figure of a young man sitting in front of a table could be seen. The constant sounds of slurping making anyone listening hungry, especially the sight of the yellow liquid that spread over the clean broth noodles mixed with the pungent smell of spring onions. Absolutely delicious!
Finishing his meal Alvin walked back to the lonely desk where he would spend most of his time 'working'. As an aspiring writer he knew that practise was the only way he could survive the cruel road to the top. Hours passed as a slumped body finally fell asleep on the table, water quietly pooling out of his mouth as his saliva created a small water bed.
Unfortunately that night was the last night that Alvin would ever spend on Earth. Outside the room the sky continued to rain bringing a downpour that lasted more than a few hours. Unusual but nothing that drew more than a brief mention on the news. However it was not an ordinary night, all over the world many strange things happened including hail in the desert.
Overnight thousands and thousands of people continued their lives only to realise too late that they would never wake up again. Nobody knew the reason for it and scientists after who studied the phenomenon could only conclude that only a small portion of the human population had been affected their state no different than a person in a coma. However this was far from the truth, sometimes could not be explained through science after all.
A blinding light seemed to approach him as Alvin struggled to open his eyes, his head still stuck in the clouds as he wondered if he had forgotten to turn off the lights again in his room. Still a dawning realisation soon displaced this thought as he found himself facing a thing he could never have expected.
A long tentacle of light that was see through reached out to wrap his body as it slowly brought him closer and closer to the middle of the room where a strange thing was happening. Glancing around him he could see he was not the only person in the room in fact hundreds if not thousands of tenctacles like the one that wrapped around him struggled with bodies like him. 
It was only now that he could hear the muffled voices of those around him as they tried to escape the same scene. His mind remained blank and only one thought kept replaying inside, he had to escape!
Activated by fear his mind seemed to turn quicker than normal as he tried to figure out a way out of his current situation. That was also the moment he remembered that he had one way left, his hands moved quickly to try and reach his pocket as he struggled to take out a pen he always carried with him. 
A desparate glow appeared in Alvin's eyes as he stabbed down at the tentacle that was wrapped around his body. The consequence of his action seemed to have little effect, nothing more than a pebble thrown into the sea. 
For the first time in his life Alvin had an abnormal thought, he didn't want to end up as food for the monster that was dragging him closer and closer to the center of the room.
His eyes stared at the pen in his hands that had gone through the tentacle of light without any result. The struggle of wanting to live and dying a strange death played in his mind. Without turning back, he decisively stabbed the pen towards his neck.

By some miraculous twist of fate a failed writer finds himself in a world he never expected to exist. However he has a system? And he is in a baby's body!? 

What is exactly going on?

A melodious song came from the CD player. The music was deep and rhythmic, and the sound was obviously that of cello.
So this is really a music CD? Why did Jiang Ke hide it in the safe? Zhao Yu couldn't believe it.
He then remembered that a song named In the Deep of Autumn had been underlined. There must be something important about this song.
Therefore, he pressed the menu button and played this track.
However, it was only a cello track. This song was really beautiful, especially due to the cello's mellow tone, which could resonate and draw a person into the music.
Listening to the song, Zhao Yu felt his restless mood easing, and thought of many things long past.
Feeling deep doubt, Zhao Yu searched the song using his phone. This song was from the soundtrack of an old TV drama, which was co-produced by China and Japan, and had been written by a Japanese composer.
Zhao Yu searched again, and found that the Japanese writing on the CD was the exact name of this composer.
It occurred to Zhao Yu that the Japanese on the CD might be the autograph of the composer.
But, even so, was it necessary to keep it in the safe?
Zhao Yu also looked up the lyrics of the song.
"We part in the deep of autumn. Our emotions are found in a glass of wine."
The lyrics were, obviously, deeply sad, so Zhao Yu thought that the song might have something to do with Jiang Ke's relationships.
But why cello? Is Jiang Ke a cello player, or a fan of cello music?
Zhao Yu took a cursory glance around Jiang Ke's room. He found only a yoga mat in his bedroom and did not see any musical instruments.
This CD in the third folder certainly had made Zhao Yu feel deeply puzzled. However, because it was a music disc, Zhao Yu couldn't use a Hacker's Command to see if there was any hidden information on it.
Zhao Yu still had huge doubts about this CD. Therefore, he needed to think of another approach.
Zhao Yu held onto the CD and was ready to search Jiang Ke's room.
He checked everything in it carefully. However, the room was very clean and contained few things. There was not a single book in his study, and there were only a few clothes in his wardrobe.
Zhao Yu thought that Jiang Ke must not stay here very often. He probably had other places to live scattered across many cities.
While Zhao Yu was busy searching Jiang Ke's stuff, the doorbell rang. Before he could ask who it was, Sanlong's voice reached him: "Boss, please open the door!"
Zhao Yu didn't want Sanlong to see the mess in the room, but it might arouse suspicion if he refused to let him in. So, Zhao Yu opened the door and stepped out of the room.
Zhao Yu asked impatiently, "What's wrong? I haven't taken a bath yet!"
Sanlong laughed, and then took out three masks and asked, "Which one do you like, Boss?"
While Zhao Yu took the masks, he blocked the door with his body so that Sanlong could not see inside.
However, Sanlong didn't seem to want to go in, either. Watching Zhao Yu look over the masks, he asked in a jittery tone, "Boss, are you sure that you don't need a doctor? Head injury is no small matter! You'd better have a doctor check your head."
Zhao Yu waved his hand and said, "No need. I will remember everything after a nap."
Zhao Yu then pointed doubtfully at the masks and asked, "What are these for? Do you want me to wear one of these to go to the doctor?"
Sanlong explained in a hurry: "Boss, everything is ready for you! How many do you want this time?"
Zhao Yu frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"
Sanlong was surprised and said, "Boss, this is your favorite part! You used to enjoy them every time you came back from work!"
Zhao Yu finally understood and asked, "Oh… You mean… women?"
Sanlong nodded. "You've always liked the number three. But, this time around, you've suffered a lot in the detention center. So, if you want more, we can also meet your requirements. Rest assured, Liu Wenjun selected the chicks with great care. You won't be disappointed."
Zhao Yu pointed at the mask and asked, "You want me to wear this?"
Sanlong explained, "Yes! It won't be in your room. They are all waiting for you in the spa!"
Zhao Yu pretended to shake his head helplessly and said, "This is not the same as past times. I've just escaped from prison. This is a perilous and important moment. I must be careful."
Zhao Yu played with the masks, saying, "This is not going to be helpful at all!"
Sanlong asked, "Boss, do you want a helmet?"
Zhao Yu kicked Sanlong hard and said, "Get out of here!"
After closing the door, Zhao Yu thought. They want to lure me away. They really know how to have a lot of fun. That is, only if I weren't a decent man. What a shame.


A little ruffian who fought recklessly without any morals and bottomline accidentally time-traveled to parallel space and became a Key Case Investigation Team agent. The huge change in identity had him creating chaos in the police station. However, a strange miracle system helped him repeatedly solve mysterious cases, turning him into an impudent ruffian detective!

He walked around the courtyard and looked at it carefully. There was no problem in the small yard, as well as in the interior of the house. He locked the door and went up Nanshan Hill in the rain.
It was raining cats and dogs. Wang Yao walked very fast, so not much rain fell on him.
After a short while, he had arrived at Nanshan Hill.
In the herb falield, the dog laid in his kennel and looked at the rain falling from the sky. It seemed to be enjoying the rain. After hearing Wang Yao's footsteps, it only barked once, which was considered to be a greeting.
"Yo, San Xian. Are you enjoying the rain?"
The hawk also stayed in its nest on the tree.
The rain poured heavily, making a pitter-patter sound as it hit the glass.
In the cottage, he made a cup of tea and carefully read the Six Volumes of Acupuncture, which was an ancient pharmaceutical technology book.
This ancient book was written by a famous doctor of the Ming Dynasty by writing out his lifelong experience in treating patients. Many medical cases were included. They were recorded in detail, none of them being things that were purely theoretical. In Wang Yao's view, this kind of medical book was more suitable for medical practitioners. After all, healing illnesses and saving people's lives were the most intrinsic purposes of practicing medicine. As for academic research, it wasn't the primary purpose.
Wang Yao was engrossed in the book. He read for the whole afternoon.
The rain outside poured suddenly and heavily, but it also disappeared after a short time. The rain stopped near evening, but the air outside was still stuffy and humid.
What a great book!
Yearning for more, Wang Yao only then put down the medical book when he realized it was getting late.
Just looking at the professionalism and the attitude of medical practitioners revealed in between the lines in the book alone, the ancient people were a lot better than most of the medical practitioners now!
Although it was midnight, he had not gone to bed because he was waiting to formulate the medicine which could suppress the extreme Yang toxins in Sun Yunsheng's body.
A frost grass. This was the time when Yin Qi was the most abundant between the heaven and earth.
Wang Yao stood in the courtyard, looking at the sky.
The medicine was decocted according to the method last time, which was to heat it using the water bath method. The water was almost boiling, but when the frost grass was added, a chill was exuded immediately.
Wang Yao hurriedly took out the pot and held it in his hands. The warmth disappeared in a very short period of time and the pot became cold.
Although he had already experienced it once, he still felt the magic when he saw it again that day.
A grass, an herb, and a medicine.
The lights on the hill did not go out until past midnight.
…
In a famous hospital somewhere in Jing City, something was very difficult to register for a specialist there.
"Incredible. This is really incredible!"
Looking at the medical report in his hands, the doctor who was in his forties exclaimed.
He had many experiences with the man in front of him. He had seen him four times a year. At first, his illness could still be controlled. At that time, his body could still get by and the foundations were still there. However, when he saw him for the second time, his condition was already like a heavy smoker. His footsteps were floaty and his body had already given in. It was not an exaggeration to describe his condition as hopeless. That time, the doctor could do nothing about it. After that, his condition had seemed to magically improved, and he looked much better. He was already extremely surprised at the time. Seeing him again his time, he had actually recovered completely!
How was this possible?!
"Which famous doctor did you seek? Can you introduce him to me?" the middle-aged doctor asked very sincerely.
Under such circumstances, the illness could actually still be cured, though it was highly difficult and unlikely. The person who did it must be an ace. Communicating with such a person in the same occupation would help him greatly in improving himself.
"Sorry." Wei Hai only said a word.
He regarded Wang Yao as a friend and his savior. His life was saved by Wang Yao.
Without Wang Yao's permission, Wei Hai would never disclose any of his information to strangers.
"It's all right. If you change your mind, or if the person who cured your illness changes his mind, you can give me a call anytime."
The doctor specifically gave his private number to Wei Hai for this matter. Usually, people could never get it no matter how much they asked for it.
"Okay."
Phew. After coming out from the hospital, Wei Hai felt very relaxed, even though it was horrifyingly hot in Jing City at the moment, and he was already drenched in sweat.
My illness is cured!
At this point, he really wanted to scream at the sky.
What kind of life had he lived over the years? He was once living in fear day and night. It was a plague on his spirit and body.
Now, it was over. A wonderful life was coming.
He could drink and eat lots of meat. He did not have to worry about being awakened by nightmares at night.
"Thank you," he saidto no one in particular. He didn't even know whom he wanted to say that to.
…
"Spa? Road repair?"
When Wang Yao returned home to have lunch at noon, he heard the news.
"Yes."
"What does it have to do with us?"
The spa was at Lijiagou was more than 10 miles away from the mountain village where Wang Yao was. It was located in the far east of the ravine and was more remote than the mountain village where Wang Yao was. There was only a single road to go in and out of the spa from the mountain village.
"A lot. The road has to be widened." Wang Fenghua added, "It'll be harder to walk when we go out."
"It doesn't matter. We don't go out often anyway," Wang Yao replied with a smile.
"Moreover, who's paying for the renovations?"
Lianshan County was a small county in the mountains. Several roads were just repaired recently. It was said that there was not much money in the finances. Despite the fact that it was just a road, the construction would invade and occupy many farmlands in order to widen the road. The farmers had to be compensated. Furthermore, there were cement roads in the village now. It would not be easy to widen it.
However, just like what Wang Yao said, the matter didn't have much to do with them for the time being.
In the afternoon, he went to Lianshan County.
Sun Zhengrong was waiting for him at the place which they had decided on.
"This is the medicine. The amount is twice that of the last time and the usage method is the same." Wang Yao took out the herbal medicine which he had prepared beforehand.
"Thank you." Sun Zhengrong took the medicine with both hands and it was still biting cold.
"What about the consultation fee?"
"It's okay."
Wang Yao waved his hand. When he was in Jing City last time, he collected the medical fee because of the frost grass. This time, the combination of a spring teapot and a Ming Dynasty medical book was enough to offset the medical fee.
"How is it okay?"
"When I said it's okay, it's okay!" Wang Yao replied firmly.
Sun Zhengrong had to give up after hearing what Wang Yao said.
The medicine was enough to suppress him for a month, easily.
After a month, the medical center should be able to be opened for business.
Wang Yao did not like going back and forth like this.
After the medicine was delivered, Wang Yao and Sun Zhengrong chatted for a while and thenparted. Sun Zhengrong did not continue to stay in Lianshan County. He dropped by Tian Yuantu's place and went back to Dao City by car.
After returning to the hill, Wang Yao picked up the ancient medical book again and referred to the medical cases in it, as well as the method of acupuncture. He would pause and take a needle to carry out an experiment on his body every so often. When he went down the hill near evening, he would water the plants in the small courtyard.
He was like this for a few days.
A few days later, after notifying his parents of his destination, Wang Yao drove to Ji City. The day after the next was the day of the qualification certificate exam. It was different from the time of the Unified Examination every year. He did not know why it was shifted to an earlier date this year.
Ji City was a few hours away from Lianshan County. It was famous because it was extremely hot during summer.
After arriving at this provincial capital city with such a long history, Wang Yao first found a hotel near the location of the exam. Then, he went out for a stroll to familiarize himself with the exam venue.
It was very hot in Ji City. This was how most people who had been here during summer felt.
"Uncle, can you do a good deed by giving me some money?"
When Wang Yao came out of the exam venue, he saw a child beggar by the roadside. He had broken a leg and his body was very dirty. He also had other injuries and he was no more than six or seven years old. He was supposed to be spoiled in his parents' arms at this age, but he was here, begging for money and suffering.
Wang Yao stopped walking. The child then hugged Wang Yao's legs, rubbing and tugging his legs. His movements were very skillful. Obviously, this was not his first time he had done this.
At that moment, Wang Yao did not know what to feel.
It was a mix of pain, sorrow, and anger.
He took out 10 yuan from his pocket and gave it to the child. Then, he looked at the child's broken leg, which was mangled by an external force. In such a situation, it was basically impossible to recover.
Seeing that Wang Yao was looking at his leg, the child hurriedly dodged to the side and looked at Wang Yao with a vigilant look.
"Who broke your leg?"
Wang Yao somewhat regretted after he asked. What could be done if he asked? Would the child say anything? If he did, what would he do?
Break the other person's leg?!
"It's none of your business!" The child's facial expression suddenly became sinister like a wolf.


In an inaccessible village, there were a few houses on the hillside. 
People from far away were attracted here and the mountain road was crowded with luxury cars, because, in this town, there was a young man with incredible medical skills  who could cure all kinds of illnesses!

Chapter 1

Rains are dropping beautifully in the sky. I watch as the rain drops into the cemented school ground. I am sitting silently on the very back of the class beside the window where I watches the rain freely. Our teacher in Creative Writing is discussing in front about writing styles making the lesson more boring thus made my mind fly and got occupied by the thought of how my normal boring life suddenly changed causing me to be so problematic now. By the way my name is Anna Marie Marcelo, a nerdy college girl who loves to read novels and watch anime. As a kid I always hated my life for being so boring and normal, I always wanted or hoped that just one day of it will be exciting and worth living for. Yet, when I found out my real identity oh gosh! I feel like I am in a major mystery thriller story with a twist. 

"I wonder why my life turns like this. Osh!" I said giving off a deep sighs of distress.

For a few months I have encountered and experienced much trouble I never had when I was still the normal boring Anna Marie.

---FLASH BACK/1 MONTH AGO---
I and my best friend Margie Grace Domingo are walking in the school ground trying to find our way towards the highway to wait for some public transports. Our subjects just ended and the sky is beginning to darken indicating that our teacher had forgotten to constantly check the time... again.

"Wow, just WOW! Sir is so stressing. Look at the time its already pass 6:30 plus I am so tired. Vacation is already 3 days from now, I bet your professors have also given you some projects?" Margie said as she fixes her shoulder bag in her right shoulder.

"Yap, you hit the jackpot! One big book report and a damn stupid movie review. Forget that, I'm starving. Can we stop somewhere... say McDonalds?" I said as I look at my friend's stressed look.

"We really are in sync, I'm hungry to. McDonalds sounds great." Margie said as she rubs her stomach as if telling me that she is really hungry. This made us both laugh as Margie took off her glasses and wipes it with her handkerchief then returns it back into her face. 

"Dude, just go to your ophthalmologist and get your eyes checked up. You said your glasses are issued way long ago. Look at your glasses they are blurry." I said as I look at my friend.

"Yah right, money dude... I ain't got any. Plus, mom's medication is our priority right now so glasses of long ago should have to do for now." Margie said as we walk at the alley where we pass a street light and a small store.

"Well, priority first right I mean-----." I didn't finish when my cellphone rings causing me to dig into my shoulder bad to look for my cellphone.

I was beyond dazed seeing my mother's caller ID, since the day I came to the city to study since High School they rarely call or text me so it is a shock as to why they are calling me in such late night. With furrowed eyebrows I swipe the answer key and place it into my left ear.

"Hello ma?" I said still in daze.

For a few moments I silently listen to what she wanted to say until she ends the call. Margie is waiting on me as she looks at me worriedly. I look at her with a sorry look on my face making her confused.

"What's wrong?" Margie asks still looking at me in pure confusion.

"Sorry Gie I have to head home pronto. Ma said they are here and there is something important they need to tell me. Let's eat out next time; I was really looking forward to dining with you again. How about we eat tomorrow... say Inasal?" I said as I smile to my friend who smiled as she nods.

Oh by the way I haven't yet introduced my best friend. Her name is Margie Grace Domingo, a nerdy like me who is also a lover of anime and novels. That, must be the reason why we are best friend... we have a lot in common. We continue to walk towards the waiting station where Margie will commute since she lives different direction to mine. As we wait for a public transport I was thinking couple of why's as to why my parents are here unannounced. I was back to myself when I saw Margie signed a public jeep that stops in front of us.

"Anna I'm heading first. See you tomorrow and... better prepare your savings because we will enjoy our days before vacation. See yah!" Margie waves as she rides the jeep.

I waves back at her as I watch the jeep going away. I sigh as I walk towards the private road towards the waiting station of public jeeps traveling to the street where I live in this small boarding house right beside my uncle's house.

I wonder why my mother simply give me the instruction to immediately head home and to come to my uncle Oliver's house, not to the boarding house.  When I arrive and enter the gate I see an expensive looking black car parked in front the yard of my uncle's house but I just thought that my uncle must have some visitors. I stand in front of the wide door unsure if I will knock or just ring the doorbell. It confuses me as to why I suddenly feel my heart beats too fast and I feel so uneasy. I took a deep breath and slowly knock since that is what I usually do when I go to my uncle's. The door opens revealing my elementary crush and maybe until now... Michael Adamson.

"H-Hi uhmnnnn Anna this... uhmnn want to... I just want to warn you. Be ready for anything that will about to happen... oh sorry, do come in. Anna, good luck." He said making me uneasy.

Michael step aside for me to enter but I am still confused and worried to what he have said. The relationship I had with Michael ever since elementary is cold, formal and yah pretty awkward. Even when he came to live with my uncle for college which is a total shock to me since I was really thinking that we won't be crossing path after graduation. Even if we are seeing each other every day, we never shared a very normal conversation. It is like we are embarrassed to even look or utter a word to each other. But what is happening today is a bit confusing to me.

"Ahmnn Michael, w-what do you mean by what you say? A-are my parents here?" I ask trying to hide my flushing face and to stop my fast beating heart.

"Ehmnnnn they are in the kitchen." He said smiling as he close the door.

I watch him walk towards the sofa to sit beside my cousin Casper. The three children of my uncle are there watching an anime in their wide flat screen TV. Ian look at me with a welcoming smile and their only sister Nina waved at me with a smile; I answered them with a smile to. Michael on the other hand is related to my Uncle Oliver's family because his father is the step-brother of the wife of my uncle. That is why he came to live with them for college. I also found out that my auntie is the one paying his college. 

"Anna dear? Is that you? Come on in here, we are in the dining room." I heard my uncle's call coming from the other side of the wall right on the dining room.

Clyra my cute 4 years old niece, the first child of my older sister Arsey and her husband Jack came running from the dining room towards me. Clyra is wearing her favorite green dress that I usually see every time they will come to visit me.

"Auntie...te!" Clyra excitedly jump as she grabs my shoulder bag pulling it off me.

"Oh careful there." I said as she run away with my bag in her hand and place it into the sofa beside Michael.

I watch her as she suddenly raise my bag upon opening it and emptied the content into the sofa. My notebooks, bullpens, some lecture materials and others are scattered on the sofa as Clyra look into it as if looking for something. When she found what she is looking for... a piece of candy I thankfully left in there unnoticed, my niece then run towards the dining room leaving my things in a total mess. I look into it and Michael carefully returns the items back inside my bag giving me one last look with a smile. I mounted my thanks before taking a deep breath and walking towards the dining room breezing myself for anything that might happen.

Hu Yue felt that now that the interview had entered this stage, it was time to raise the bar for one's thinking and imagination! 
For such a talented designer like Boss Pei, he must not have had it smooth-sailing all the time. If not, how could he have been able to so accurately describe a content creator's predicament in Game Designer, resonating with so many? 
However, Ma Yiqun scratched at the hairs on his head, "I don't think so."
"Ah?" Hu Yue was shocked.
Ma Yiqun said, "As far as I know, Boss Pei has not seemed to have experienced any setbacks; he has always been rather smooth-sailing…
"The Lonely Desert Road, Ghost General, Ocean Stronghold, and Game Designer… Boss Pei had only done these four games, and all of them have been a roaring success.
"So if you ask me if Boss Pei had actually managed to design this game because he resonated with it, I am actually not very sure. However, I am very sure that other designers and developers have experienced those trials and tribulations…
"While Boss Pei hasn't."
Hu Yue, "…"
Was this what a genius was like?
Just like those admirable and great reformers in history. Although they were in high positions and had smooth-going lives, they had actually managed to feel the pain and agony the lower strata of society felt.
This was a very powerful quality!
"One last question…
"The short video series Boss Pei's Daily Life that had gained popularity on the internet; it seemed to have used some of Tengda Games' material. Could I ask if Tengda had collaborated with this short video series on this?"
Ma Yiqun nodded. "En, actually all this could be found out if you investigated. Boss Pei's Daily Life is a production of Fei Huang Workspace while Fei Huang Workspace is Tengda's subsidiary."
Hu Yue's eyes lit up.
"No wonder! That means that one of the reasons why this short video series had gained in fame has to do with the fact that it adapts some of Boss Pei's personal life experiences, right?"
Ma Yiqun hesitated, "I'm sorry; I can't comment on this. I might actually divulge some information regarding Boss Pei.
"Boss Pei is a very low-profile person. He hopes that gamers could pay more attention to the games that he creates; he doesn't want them to chase him like fans go after their idols. He doesn't want them to lose objectivity regarding his games."
Although she didn't get the answer she wanted, Hu Yue wasn't angry; she actually smiled. Although she did not have cold, hard statistics; this had all in all been a rather extraordinary interview!
Indeed, only with such special employees—such a special boss—could they have created such a special game, right?
…
Amusement Times, Jingzhou City division…
Although it was a games media company that the entire country knew about—as the Amusement Times' Jingzhou City division was just a normal worksite, its set-up was rather normal. Only three journalists, two editors, and a chief editor were stationed here. 
Even its office was in a co-working space. The editor looked at the draft Hu Yue had sent as he was stunned. "Little Hu, you are a veteran journalist; why is it you have submitted just a piece…?
"Without a source, without pictures and footage, without other supporting evidence. You also can't even divulge a little about the target of the interview? We are not some road-side small media outlet. This piece… even if I gave the go-ahead, the chief editor wouldn't…"
This editor was now nursing a headache. Hu Yue had just wanted to explain when the chief editor Brother Zhao had already rushed over. "Little Hu, are you done with the draft?"
The editor hurriedly handed the draft to the chief editor. 
"Brother Zhao, this draft…"
She hadn't even finished speaking when the chief editor slapped his thigh and said, "Good! Great job, Little Hu!"
The editor, "…"
Brother Zhao hurriedly read the news' draft. "Little Hu, you are really good at adapting and striking the iron when it's hot; you deserve commendation! All the domestic players in the country now are very curious about Tengda. Although this piece might not be that substantiated, I trust in Little Hu's professional integrity; the reliability is rather high!
"Let's get a move on this and release it to create a new hot topic. Who knows? We might be able to hold our heads high up to headquarters after this!
"Let's release this as it is!"
…
Two days later, a news article appeared on Amusement Times's official site. It soon was carried by all the established games media outlets!
Getting a closer look at the mysterious Tengda Games: the domestic games industry Utopia! 
Hu Yue's piece had not mentioned Ma Yiqun even once; she did not even state she had interviewed a Tengda employee. She had started her piece by referencing the very popular Game Designer and Boss Pei's Daily Life before diving into all the content Ma Yiqun had provided her!
"Accompanying the game called The Lonely Desert Road, Tengda's name had steadily become well-known among the domestic gaming community.
"In less than a year, Tengda Games had consecutively released four games. They were a standalone game, a card game, an FPS game, and a standalone metagame. Tengda Games had used a powerful and unconstrained imagination and a bold creative spirit to win the praises of official games platforms. It is now seen as the new standard-bearer for the domestic games industry!
"Today, Amusement Times will help everyone unveil the mysterious Tengda Games; to let everyone have a peek at this up-and-coming games company!" 
… 
"In any case, Tengda Games is a company that has a strict requirement for new employees; it also dares to be bold in using new hires. It is a company that dares to innovate and also one that emphasizes the importance of imparting skills and knowledge.
"As Tengda's chief creator and lead designer—the Boss Pei in Boss Pei's Daily Life, not only does he have a calling for designing but is also extremely adept at game publicity. He has a unique charisma that attracts countless talent to him, wanting to work with him.
"However, he is also a lonely prodigy. His understanding surpasses our generation. Hence, he is always misunderstood by people.
"He treats his employees generously while he is rather thrifty himself.
"This place… is where dreams take off; this is Tengda Games, the Utopia of the domestic games industry!"
…
Not long after this article was released, all established media outlets started to carry and forward it! This actually was a little unprofessional; after all, this piece wasn't substantiated. It did not have a source, any pictures; it didn't even have any supporting evidence.
This was a standard 'article without substantiation'. However, all the media outlets were still furiously forwarding and carrying this piece. Furthermore, netizens also started to comment and debate this!
The crux was that any piece on Tengda was very rare!
Since Ghost General and Ocean Stronghold, Tengda was already considered a rather famous game developer. However, a veil of secrecy enshrouded the company, and it had never appeared clearly in front of players before.
In the eyes of many insiders in the industry, this company called Tengda was also full of mysteries. Even many Jingzhou City-based games companies knew nothing about this company.
Although this was an article without any pictures and just words—as Amusement Times was after all a known games media outlet domestically, it had a certain amount of reliability to it. That was how this article had exploded!
"It is praising Tengda nonstop! It feels as if this mysterious boss of Tengda had become the hope of the domestic games industry. Could it be that Amusement Times had also started to do sponsored partnerships?"
"That can't be. If it was a sponsored partnership, why don't they put some pictures or other things? This ambiguous writing… it doesn't seem like a sponsored partnership, right?"
"Why are you guys concerned about this? We should debate the reliability of this article, right? Which industry big boss that knows something can confirm how much of this is true?"
"I think that the phrase 'his understanding surpasses our generation' is a little exaggerating; as for 'treats his employees generously while he is rather thrifty himself', I don't believe this!"
"However, to say that Game Designer surpassed our generation; that isn't wrong, right?"
"I am a Tengda internal employee; I can verify that these are all true!"
"I am the boss of a dumpling shop across the street from Tengda. Tengda employees always come to my shop to eat dumplings. I can confirm that these are true!"
"I am the security guard of the office building next to the one Tengda is in; I can verify this as well!"
"I'll give you guys a nugget; have you guys seen Boss Pei's Daily Life? That's right, the person acting as Boss Pei is actually the real boss of Tengda!"
"Why is the acting in Boss Pei's Daily Life so good? That's because the boss himself is acting in it!"
"This is getting a little absurd. You sucky netizens are letting your mouths run wild! I don't believe Tengda's boss is so young." 
"That's right. This seems to be an insult to my intelligence!"
"However, most of the things in the article are probably real; I'll go and take a look at Boss Pei's Daily Life again!"
"I'll go to Boss Pei's Daily Life's video page and publicize Game Designer; everyone, remember to tag along and press on the like button!"


I really just want to lose money! T_T
Best boss ever, prodigy of the business world, genius creator, visionary of the century.
These are the descriptions used for Pei Qian, President of Tengda Corporation.
Ever since his rebirth, Pei Qian finds himself in possession of a system that rewards him if he manages to lose money.
Instantly, a brilliant idea comes to mind — making crappy games!
"If the game flops, all my investment cost will be lost!"
"How difficult can it be to lose money?"
Indeed... how difficult can it be?
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