A Maschine in the apocalypse with portals all over the world to different worlds gets activated but it seems that a reincarnated person who remembers nothing of his previous life.
All he has is the body of an almost indestructible machine and a goal, a goal to achieve godhood(slightly problematic without a soul) and gathering as many followers as possible or to put it shortly to EXPAND.

Olif is an introvert person. he always lock up himself in his small room and playing MMORPG [King Sword Online] until suddenly something happened with his PC and change his life forever.

"Oh my masterpiece came to live... HAHAHAHA i will make them my harem!!!"

Door opened and closed, Best World Fighter came out from the house with plastic chair in his hand when Fortune came out from the river with his sword. He had been doing training since, practising all what his Master had trained him for a month.

"Master, bring it" he collected the chair from his hand and helped him to put it at the river side which he always sat.

"Thank you, Fortune Teller!"
"You are welcome, Master" he sat down on the chair and put his leg on the rock.

"I want to tell you that you are free, if you have other thing to learn you can go now. You are now an army not a student any more"

"I am free from training, am now an army!"
"Yes, you are"  "Thank you, Master!"

"You can go home now if you like"
"Okay Master, but Master I want you to do something for me please!"

"What is it? My son" he sat down on the rock put his sword beside him.
"I want to go to South Vietnam to learn on how to make bomb and it will take me three days to learn it as Fortune Teller, but what happen is that I can't leave only my mother in the cave, so Master I want you to come and stay with her just for that three days"

"Are you going to stay there for that three days? Or you will be coming and going"

"I can't leave my mom, so I will be going and coming"   "Okay, which day are you going?"

"Once you have said that am free and we are still in morning, I will like to go now"
"So it's today that you are going there right?" Removed his leg from the rock.

"Yes, right now Master!"
"Okay no problem, I will come"

"Thank you Master!, am about to go"
"Okay bye!! Me too will be in your house very soon"   "As you said, Master" he left.

  Best World Fighter took the chair inside, took a pail went out to fetch water that he would used to bath and went to bathroom.
Fortune's mother was ironing her cloth with their local iron putting it on fire and ironing it when Fortune entered, she stopped and rose her head up looking at him.

"What happen? You come home early, your Master is not around?"

"He is around, he said that am free"
"You have finished your training?"

"Yes ma, now am going to South Vietnam"
"To do what again? Fortune Teller"

"To learn on how to make bomb and I have told Master to come and stay with you, me too will be back before the night fall"

"You are going now? I hope it's tomorrow"
"No it's today, let me pack and go" talking and going to his room.

"Do you know how to get there!!"
"Yes, I will swim from here to their sea and I will take canoe to where am going"

"Okay, the new and the old gods will be with you"  "As you said, ma" he shouted from his room. 

He brought out his school bag under the bed; cleaned it with rag and packed all what he would needed inside it, brought out his boot out under the table sat down and wore it. Took his canvas used them to beat each others and put it inside the bag, put the bag on his shoulder and left the room, door locked.

"Am on my way, mother"
"Okay, take care" talking from the kitchen. 
He jumped inside the river and swimming. Best World Fighter arrived after some minutes that Fortune had left.

"Good morning, here!!!"
"Morning" Fortune's mother greeted back from her room.
"Please, who is there?" She coming down to check.

"Oh!! It's you, Best World Fighter!"
Best World Fighter felt good and happy, looking at her with interest eye. She looked at him and touched him in his shoulder.

"Are you okay, sir?"" Looking worried.
"Of course am fine, it's Fortune that said that I should come and stay with you that he is going to South Vietnam to learn on how to make bomb"  

"he had told me already as he arrived"
"Good, can I come in!"

"Of course" she stepped back and he entered.
"Please, have your seat"
"Thank you"  "Will you like to eat anything?"

"Yes am very hungry and thank you!"
"Don't mention, a few minute please" she went to the kitchen, came out after few minutes and put the food on the clay table at his room. Got water for him and she sat on the chair facing him.

Fortune had not gone, he was in other side of the cave checking everywhere when he saw a hole, he looked inside it but couldn't seen anything it was very dark; he brought out a touch and light it inside the hole looked at what was inside the it and saw a raw Golds.

"I know that something precious is inside these cave but I don't know what it is, so it's Gold" he took one of the Gold put it inside the bag and left the cave, entered into the river.

  He got to the sea of South Vietnam, entered canoe took the paddle and driving himself to the Kingdom that he was going to. He stopped when he got to their sport; got down and used his hand to greet the fishermen standing at the river side, they replied him back and he left. After an hour, he got to a house painted in deep blue and draw different types of bomb on it with ash colour, he was very happy and wanted to enter when a young guy came out.

"Who are you?" Looking at Fortune.
"Am Fortune Teller"

"What are you looking for?" Second boy said, opened the door and stay beside the first guy.

"Who are you?" First guy repeated.
"What are you looking for?" Third guy said, coming from backyard.

"Let me talk now!" he said with lower voice.
"Okay talk, we are hearing" second guy said.

"Am Fortune Teller from North Vietnam, I come here to learn on how to make bomb"

"Liar!! Liar!!! As am looking at you, you are a thief and we will handle you by ourselves"

"Am not a thief, I come here to learn on how to make bomb so what is all this!" He shouted and they moved closed to him want to beat him, he removed out his sword with anger and they stepped back looking at him.

Door opened, a man came out. He was white in complexion had brown hair and green eye ball, looking at three of them.

"What is your problem? I have been looking at you since through the window, hearing your interlocution with him. He said that he came here to learn bomb and you are questioning him, calling him a thief"

"We are sorry sir, just try to protect you!"
"Sorry for yourself, please what it's your name?"  

"Fortune Teller"
"Okay, come in!" He went inside, Fortune and guys followed him door closed. The man sat down on the chair, Fortune and others three guy were standing at the front of him.

"Do you come with your money?"
"Money!, which money sir and for what?"

"Before you can start, you have to pay sum money"   "How much is it? Sir"

"Twenty thousand yan"   
"I don't have money now!" he opened his bag and brought out a Gold.

"Gold!! Raw Gold!" First guy said.
"Can you take this as your money?"

"Okay bring it, I will sell it remove the twenty thousand yan and return the remain money"
"Don't bother, you can hold the remain money"   

"Thank you!, let start today lesson"
"Sir! Sir!!, I just want to learn it for three days"

"Three days?" All of them started laughing and Fortune looked at them, he didn't knew what caused their laugh.

"You can't learn it for three days" boss said.
"We that have been here for a month now did not know anything, just the name of the materials that we know" second guy said.

"To learn how to make bomb, used to take six month but if you are brilliant, very brilliant you can learn it for three month or four"
"Okay sir, heard you!"

"What to do now is sleeping bomb"
"Okay sir, as you said sir!" Fortune said and all of them looked at him, he said it in his language which is North Vietnam language.

"I mean, okay sir!" looking at them.
"So who can tell me the materials to be use in making sleeping bomb, among three of you" they looked at each other, they didn't knew it.

"Can I talk sir!" they looked at him.
"Of course you can talk, Fortune"

"The material to be use are petrol, the white powder and the one in a bow which it cover is red colour. You will mix them together and pack them inside a steel and use machine to finish it, but if you want to make a bomb that can burn two state you need the one in a bow which it cover is green and with the one which cover is blue with the white powder" three of them were looking at him with their mouth wide opened, their boss too was so surprised hearing all what he was saying.

"Have you learn it somewhere before coming here?"   "I don't learn it anywhere"

"So how did you know it" Fortune laughed.
"He had learned it somewhere" third guy said.

"Very soon you will know, so can I learn it for three days now?"
"With all what I heard, you can"

"Thank you very much sir!"
"You are welcome, now that you have know it you will teach others. Lead them on how to make it, I need to go and rest" he stood up.

"Yes sir, we heard you sir" Fortune said.
"Did you hear me, because you stand there like fools!"   

"We heard you!" said with anger, he left and went to his office.
"This is totally a rubbish, how can someone that arrived today will be teaching us. Nonsense!" first guy said with anger showed all over him.

"If we start now, he will say that we start again, what rubbish is this!" second guy said.
"Not like that, it's because I know it that is why he asked me to lead you not to teach"

"What it is different between lead and teach, tell us now!" third guy said with anger.
"Am sorry, let make it on time you know that I need to go back to North Vietnam before the night fall" looking at three of them.   
"You better be doing it by yourself" first guy said.

 They sat down on the second table, charting with each other and drinking soft drink. Fortune brought the material out and started doing it by himself, asked them to help him to pass some materials but they didn't replied him just laughing at him. When he finished doing it he packed it inside the steel put it inside machine for few minutes and kept it inside the cabinet, cleaned the table and washed his hand with water.

"Please, where is boss's office?"
"You will be going straight, turn to your right be going straight again and turn at your right again that it his office" second guy said.

"Thank you!" Showed his appreciation   
"You don't need to thanks me because I don't help you" Fortune left, following the direction described for him when he met a Lady.

"Good afternoon, please where are going to?""
"Good afternoon, boss's office my Lady"

"You have miss your way, you need to go back turn your left, going straight and turn to your left again that it his office"

"But it's one of us that described this direction for me" said with surprised.
"It's wrong direction, this way is to his house not his office"   

"Thank you again my Lady!"
"You are welcome" she left.

He followed the direction described to him by the young Lady and got to the boss's office, knocking at the door.
"Come in!, the door is open" door opened and closed, standing at the front of the desk.

"We have done with it sir!"
"You have done or we have done?"

"We have done!" looking at the wall.
"All those boys that I know they can't join you in making the bomb never or did they?"

"No sir, I did it by myself"
"I know, they are very stubborn boy and that is why they don't know anything!"

"I want to tell you that am about to go"
"Okay bye!, tomorrow be here as early as possible"   

"As you said, sir" he saw the picture of his wife in his hand.
"Your wife is very beautiful sir!"
"Oh!!! Thank you Fortune"

"She dead two years ago at the river side by the South Vietnam's terrorist" he rose his head up.  

"But you said that you come from North Vietnam, so how did you know her history" Fortune looked at him and laughed.

"There is nothing that Fortune Teller can't know except from the thing he doesn't want to know"  

"Are you really a Fortune Teller?"
"Yes!! I am"  'We think it's just a name!"

"Not just a name, they killed her because you don't use to sell bomb to them"
"Yes it's true, that remind me sit down"

"Okay sir" brought the chair out and sat down.
"I use to tell everybody that came here, that no matter all what the terrorist did to you or want to give you don't sell bomb for them"

"Okay sir, am hearing you!"
"If they said that they will buy jet for you don't sell it to them"   "Yes, sir!"

"That is all, you can go" he stood up.
"Bye!! Bye sir, take care"
"Bye!! Door opened and closed.

  He was the only bomb maker in the hole Vietnam that time that everybody knows and popular all over Vietnam. He used to sell bomb to different counties, but he didn't used to sell bomb to the terrorist; all their leaders had came to meet him but he didn't complied with them. So they planned to kill his wife at the river side when they were celebrating her birthday with their twins daughters, they tried to kill his twins too that day but they served.
it was everybody in South Vietnam that heard about it, even with all what they did, he didn't sell it to them and sent message to all the Presidents in each counties about the terrorist and they too told their leaders that if they killed his family again, they too will be killed.

About a man named Sonjee; who was a Fortune Teller in North Vietnam that everybody knows. had a wife and a son.
The King in North Vietnam had two sons and married two wives.
 One day Sonjee went to the future and saw a secret; told the king. that secret was a big secret between the second Queen and the King; so they plan to kill Sonjee before telling the Kingdom and also before that day Sonjee had went to palace told everybody that there will be another FORTUNE TELLER after he had dead that the man will come to take revenge not to work everybody.
 RETURN OF A FORTUNE TELLER.
 
REVENGE, ABUSE OF POWER AND BROUGHT UP.

After the death of SeHoo and his mother; all the kingdom had realized thought that there was nothing to attack them again. It was once in a year that Fortune too used to go the future; all of them had realized including the armies.

A lady in South Vietnam named Xugier; she was very powerful that killing of people mean nothing to her and her mother was the only Witches that survived when Fortune Teller exploded them, not really her mother but she was the one that brought her up. showed up to them with the princess sign, claiming to be the child of the formal king which they believed that it couldn't be because of what the witches and Wizards as said.

"Don't worry, I won't Pester you anymore. Take care. "
After saying that, Jack left without looking back.
"Jack... ! "
Cheng Lin subconsciously reached out to grab him, but she only grabbed the tie in his hand.
The Tie in Jack's palm didn't even grip it hard. With a hook, it completely slipped out of his hand and fell to the ground.
The silk-like smooth tie slipped out of Cheng Lin's palm and fell to the ground, but she felt a pain as if it was hooked by a barb.
She wanted to ask Jack to stay, but what about after she asked him to stay?
Should she agree to him?
But what if she didn't love him?
Wouldn't that obviously hurt him?
Moreover, she didn't respect Jack's love for her. Even if she wanted to agree, at least let her see that there was a place for him in her heart.
If she had to use time to prove it, it was also good that she wanted to do this. Both of them would calm down, and this kind of relationship would be more certain.
Cheng Lin didn't see Jack's dejected and disappointed turn around, or the heartbroken tears of a man.
He hoped that she would let him stay, so he turned around and walked very slowly. However, she only called his name in the end, and nothing else happened.
With every step he took, he felt as if there was a heavy weight under his feet, as if there were two huge iron balls tied to his ankles.
He was so slow that he still did not get Cheng Lin's words. He raised his eyes and looked at the beautiful night sky. The moon hung high in the sky, and the stars were everywhere. It was really too beautiful.
However, his mood was now at the bottom of the valley, and his heart was so painful that even breathing hurt.
He blinked his already wet eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly. A bitter smile appeared on his face.
He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. It was as if he had put something down, or as if he had removed the "iron ball" on his feet. He left in large strides without the slightest hesitation.
Cheng Lin watched his figure walk further and further away until his shadow was no longer visible. She then slowly placed her hand on her heart.
"There's still a place for him here, isn't there? Otherwise, why would it hurt? "
Cheng Lin murmured softly. She didn't chase after him, but went in the opposite direction with Jack.
Today's actions ended here. She just wanted to be quiet and properly sort out the feelings in her heart. She didn't want to make a decision that she regretted.
She had to do this before she saw Di Junlin make a final decision whether or not she still had him in her heart.
...
"Oh right, Hubby! Where did you tell er Qi to put that White Lotus? Why do I feel that it's so strange? Why did Yi Xuan and Bai Lan burn their fingers when they touched it? Don't you think that's too illogical? "
After a passionate exchange, Lan Keqin felt her mouth and tongue dry. She got up and poured a cup of boiling water by the water dispenser to drink.
As she drank, she couldn't help but think of what happened that afternoon. Every time she thought of it, she felt that it was very strange.
There were also the Purple Lotus pendants that those people gave to Anja and Xiaoqin. She felt that it was not that simple.
These three lotus flowers seemed to have life, especially di Junlin's White Lotus.
"It's a little strange, but everything goes with the flow. Moreover, a glowing lotus flower doesn't mean anything. After all, clothes nowadays can be made to look like moonlight. It's not a big deal that a lotus flower can glow. "
Di Junlin slowly stood up. He felt that it was necessary to bring the White Lotus and the diamond the size of an egg into the room.
The White Lotus looked elegant and classy. It wouldn't be bad if it was placed in the bedroom. It could even be used as a table lamp.
As for the diamond the size of an egg, he could also study it and find out how to cut it into a "Keqin Heart" and give it to the little woman in front of him.
"I think so. "
Lan Keqin nodded. She felt that she was making a fuss over nothing. After all, technology was so advanced nowadays. It was not impossible to have such a possibility.
"I'll go downstairs and bring the Lotus and diamonds up. I'll let you experience it while I'm at it. "
Di Junlin chuckled. He could feel her love for White Lotus, so he decided to put on his clothes and go down to get them.
"MM! I won't go down. I just moved in today. There are still a lot of things I haven't finished packing. I'll tidy them up first. "
Lan Keqin nodded. She got up and walked to the wardrobe. Before she moved the things in here and had no time to tidy them up, she had already arrived at Xiaoqin and Anja's wedding. She had been busy until today.
The clothes inside were all the clothes that she and Di Junlin had to wear this season. She had to hang them up. Tomorrow, she had to iron his suit and shirt. Otherwise, there would be creases.
"Don't be too tired. In the future, I will hire a few trusted servants to come back. Otherwise, you and Xiaoqin and Anja won't be able to handle it. "
He was a Germaphobe and didn't like it when the nanny touched his clothes. Before, Arthur helped him iron his clothes. Now that he had a wife, although he didn't want her to be tired, ironing the clothes that he had to wear every day felt much warmer on him.
"I know! Go quickly, it's getting late. Bring them up early, we should go to bed now. "
Lan Keqin nodded and instructed him.
After di Junlin went down, she took out half of the clothes in the wardrobe and hung them on the clothes rack one by one.
She ironed the clothes di Junlin was going to wear the next day and hung them on the side. Then, she started to hang up the other clothes one by one.
"Why are you taking so many out? Hurry up and put them in. If you ironed so many clothes, I wonder what time it would be in the morning. "
Di Junlin brought White Lotus and diamonds up. He saw a huge pile of clothes on the bed and saw the machine that ironed the clothes at the side. He thought that she was going to finish ironing all the clothes, so he felt sorry for her and was afraid that she would be tired.
"It's okay. I'm not ironing tonight. I'm just hanging these up first. When you go to work tomorrow, I'll be busy. "
Lan Keqin smiled gently. Even if she wanted to finish ironing, she wouldn't do it at this time.
It was already 11 o'clock at night. If she continued to iron the clothes, it would disturb his rest. He was already busy and very tired. She didn't want him to be disturbed by her when he went home.
"Okay! Let me help you. "
Di Junlin heard her say that she was not going to iron the clothes, so he let out a soft "okay" . Then, he placed the two boxes in his hands on the bedside table and walked to her side to pick up the clothes rack and hang the rest of the clothes with her.
"You go and rest. It's enough that I'm busy here. "
Lan Keqin said and went to take the clothes rack in his hands, not letting him do what these women should do.
"YOU'RE MY WIFE! What's wrong with me sharing the housework for my wife? You take care of the children so hard every day. My heart aches. "
Di Junlin took the clothes hanger from her hand and said with a smile,

How did the three-month contract turn into a lifetime And he wanted to be his wife?
She was just an ordinary girl, but by chance, she knew him, and from then on, she became his treasure.
He was cold, domineering, cruel, decisive, and overbearing, but he only doted on her to the bone.
Male and female protagonist body and mind are clean, 1V1, pet article

"Is the food ready? Are the decorations up? Is the cake prepared? Is everyone present?" whispered sister Mary to Leo, the second oldest child from the orphanage, after Oliver.

"Yes, yes, yes and yes... Sister Mary, you have to calm down! You are stressing out to much anyway! That boy is going to receive more than he deserves, so he should be more than thankful even if everything goes wrong!" responded Leo. "Seriously... that punk..."

"You shouldn't talk like that about him, Leo! He is a wonderful boy and he deserves it all. You better be nice to him today! That is all I ask of you." said sister Mary with a grave expression. 

"Hhh... fine!" Leo said giving up... 

"Now, I'll go and wake him up, while you go and tell everyone from the village to get ready in the Village Hall" said sister Mary excitedly. 

"I know, I know..." said Leo while walking away.

*Can't wait to see how surprised he will be when he hears the good news* though sister Mary to herself. And opens the door to his room: 

"Good morning, Oliv..." and she stopped... the sight before her left her speechless...

"Good morning, sister Mary!" greeted Oliver while ironing some clothes. "Did you sleep well?

"A-aa... yes... but what are you doing? I thought you were sleeping..." she said trying to hide her surprise. 

"I woke up a little bit early today, so I read a little bit first, but at 7 you didn't come to wake me up, so I thought that you were tired. I realised that you were pretty busy the past few days and there was much ironing to do, so I took all the clothes from the orphanage and started ironing them." responded Oliver very matter-of-factly.

"You did, now didn't you? Well... thank you very much! That was very kind of you! However, you can leave the rest for later... The village elder asked us to go to the Village Hall." said hurriedly sister Mary.

"Really? What could it be for?" questioned Oliver.

"Who knows? Let's hurry, anyway!" responded sister Mary energetically.

"Sure... Let's go... But what are the other kids going to do while we're gone?" asked Oliver concerned. 

"Don't worry! They are already there. Now let's go!" and she pushed him out the door.

In a few minutes they arrived at the Village Hall. However, Oliver felt like something was weird... Why would the elder call upon all of them? Did something happen? Well... he will find out soon enough. He opened the door and:

"SURPRISE!!!" shouted a group of maybe 70 people. Oliver was stunned for a moment.

"Wh-what is going on?" he asked feeling something welling up in his stomach. "Is this for me?" he asked with wet eyes.

"Yes! It is all for you! You are turning 16 today and we are just so happy to have you! Because you are such a good child, everyone from the village wanted to organize a surprise party for you!" blurted out sister Mary, almost jumping with excitement. "Do you like it?"

"This is all wonderful, but you shouldn't have gone out of your way to do all this for me! I'm happy just being with everyone." said Oliver.

"Oliver, you don't have to be so humble! We all wanted to do this. It is our utmost pleasure." said the elder from the side.

"Thank you very much" responded with teary eyes. Although he sometimes felt like he was a little bit unlucky, he knew now for sure that he was the luckiest boy in the world to be surrounded with such caring and loving people.

"Well, then, don't just stand there! Come in and let's enjoy the things that were prepared." said one of the villagers and so they did.

Oliver came in and the celebration began. The food prepared was amazing. The children from the orphanage couldn't stop eating. Only once or twice had they eaten meat before. They usually ate vegetables with rice, mashed potatoes, boiled eggs or bread with butter and jam. However, today they saw before them more than they ever dreamed of. 

After all the food was eaten, a small, but tasty looking, cake came out. Sister Mary had put aside some of her personal money every month for the past year to be able to buy the ingredients needed. She was very proud of her achievement, but sad at the same time that she could make only a small cake for Oliver...

"Oliver, this is for you! You know the 'sweets' that you read about in some of your books? Well, I tried to do something for you. I hope you like it!" said sister Mary shyly. 

"Thank you, sister Mary! You are very kind! You are more than we, the kids from the orphanage, deserve." said Oliver apologetically. 

"I just love all of you very much!" she said as she gave him a hug. "Now then: here is a spoon. Enjoy!" 

"Mark, Lucas, Tom, Leo, come and let's taste the cake!" exclaimed Oliver brimming with joy.

"But... there's only such a small piece... if you share it with everyone you will barely get a bite..." said sister Mary worriedly. 

"It's ok. It tastes better when we share it! That's what you thought us ever since we were little!" responded Oliver brightly.

Sister Mary couldn't say anything anymore. She was so happy seeing them share the cake that tears started welling up in her eyes.

"Leo, you should come and have a bite too!" called Oliver.

"Huh, you think you can buy me with sweets? You wish! You can have your cake!" said Leo bitterly as he swallowed his saliva. 

Without paying attention to what he just said, Oliver took a spoon of cake, ran to Leo and stuffed it in his mouth.

"Well? How is it?" he asked.

"What do you think you are doing? I said I don't want your cake!" said Leo refusing to swallow.

"I know, but do you like it?" asked Oliver.

*There's no hope left for him* though Leo to himself and gave in. He finished what he had in his mouth and said on an annoyed tone "Yes, it is very good!..."

"I'm so happy you like it! I like it very much as well. I'm glad we all got a piece of that cake!" said Oliver happily. He knew that Leo didn't have any ill intentions, but that was his way of showing that he cared. For sure he refused the piece of cake only to let Oliver have some more, suppressing his desire to taste it as well.

"Oliver" intervened the elder "we have one more thing to tell you: we want to send you to The Royal Academy of Susa to study. We know how much you wanted to continue your studies, so for the past half a year we put money aside so that you could go. This is our village's gift for you. We hope you like it!"

Oliver was speechless.  He wanted to respond, but just couldn't. Was this a dream? Was this actually happening? He always wished to be able to go there. He was so happy, that he had no words...

"However... it is up to you if you enter or not. If you want to go, we can give you one week and a half to prepare. Then you will have to go and take the exam. If you pass it, you will be enrolled there, but if you don't... well... it's ok anyway... it is a very hard exam. Also, we can only afford the exa... actually, all you have to know is that this is our gift for you. All you have to do is pass the exam. After that, we will talk about whatever else we have to discuss." added the elder.

"I understand. I will do my best! I am going to make you proud! I won't let your gift go to waste!" said Oliver excitedly. "Thank you everyone!" said Oliver to the villagers "I won't let you down!".

Everyone was simply filled with joy at the sight of this excited child. He was just too nice!

The celebration continued until late in the evening. Then the Village Hall was cleaned, and everybody went home happily. Oliver was the happiest of them all. He had decided: he wasn't going to waste the gift he has been given. That said, the next morning he was up at 5 in the morning and started his day with 10 laps around the village, then he did push-ups, gymnastic and so on. Then, at 9 a.m. he went in, prepared breakfast for everyone and after that, he would study until lunch, then have a break and then study again until he went to sleep at 10 p.m. He studied every book he could get his hands on in the village. Also, some villagers got for him some books from relatives they had in other villages and the elder went to the capital and even got some books from The Academy for him to prepare from. That was his schedule for the next week and a half.

He did everything he could, and finally, he was one day away from the big exam. One more night of waiting, and then...

What if there was a world where all capabilities could be measured? How would it be if there was a way to measure luck? Would your charts look good?
Well, such a world exists! In Albion, when a baby is born, his charts are checked. All charts are important, but luck is considered the most important one of all. However, can you make your own luck?

Present

I literally looked like a kid caught while stealing a cookie. I couldn't even muster myself to look into their questioning gaze." Well aren't you guys gonna say something?" I murmured. " What do you want us to say? As if you're gonna listen to whatever we have to say. Do you even have the slightest bit of idea of what might have happened to you if we weren't there?" Dave exclaimed while Stev's nosetrils started flaring and his breathing started to become shallow. He seemed like a hulk ready to smash anything infront him. " But...." I was instantly shut by Stev's reaction. He slammed his fist so hard on the table. I SWEAR I heard it cracking from the forcefull blow. 

" Diya Sharma! You have no idea how much I am trying not to lash out on you! How could you f*cking put us in dark for all these year. For god sake, you have been racing all these while under our nose and we never knew? Do you know how many people's lifes have been sacrificied in such races?" Stev stood up from his seat and looked down at me with his rage filled eyes.

" I am sorry" I muttered while Stev took a deep breath to calm himself. " Okay, but no more racing for you!" Stev said making my eyes go wide. " What!!!" I said getting up from my seat. " Yes! No more racing for you. Do I make myself clear?" Stev said giving me a hard glare. " Stev no...pls I promise I will be more carefully next time" I said giving him my best pleading look. " There is not gonna be a next time Diya" this time it was Dave. I gave him a disbelieved look. " Look Diya, I know that Stev takes decisions in haste but this time I think he has a point" he said making Stev smirk. 

" Diya Lucifer Knight is not a person who people would want to mess up with and you exactly know why. Why don't you understand it Diya?' Dave said making me look down. " You heard him Diya. So our discussion ends here and you are not stepping into that racing ground ever again" Steve said getting up from the comfy sofa. " Come on Stev...he doesn't even know my name. Forget about my name...he doesn't even know my actual gender" I said smirking. 

" Shut up Diya!!" both of them yelled in unison glaring down at me. Boy...and that actually worked and I immediately zipped my mouth. But I was not going to give up that easily. I like...no scratch that I love racing. I can't imagine my life without racing. I will surely go crazy. But my mutton head friends are being such an a**holes. 

Come on Diya...think of something. There must be a way to convince these two overprotective bodyguards who unfortunately turn out to be your best friends. Think Diya. Think! It's high time you make use of your pea-size brain. 

Suddenly, something clicked in my mind and I had a wicked smile thinking about it. " Uhm....since you guys are being very persistant in ruining my racing career, lets have a deal" I said smoothly making Dave arch his left eyebrow and making Stev scoff. " You mean persistant in saving you from serving your head in a plate to The Great Mafia Boss" Steve said curtly making me roll my eyes.

" What do you mean by A DEAL Diya" Dave asked uninterestedly. " It's simple...you guys let me race and I will do your assignments for the entire sem. What say?" I said being very proud of my skills in bargaining.

But the reaction that I actually got from what I had aspected was the exact opposite. Both of them looked at each other with a serious expression giving me hope that I definitely got this deal. Then that hope turned into confussion as both of them fell on a fits of laughter. Seriously...are they Nuts! Yup definitely.

"Guys..." I interrupted the session that they were having once I can no longer take it. "Guys!" this time it was a bit louder and making them stop abruptly. Dave took deep breaths to calm down his laughter clutching his stomach while Steve brushed off his fake tears.

"I don't understand what is so funny?" I askesd putting my hands on my hips. " YOU" both of them answered making me more irritated. "What!" I glared hard burning holes on their heads. " Aww...you look so cute when you get angry...." Steve said pulling my right cheek. I slapped his hand off my face and glared at him. " Come on Diya....you call that a deal...It was so....childish" Dave said chuckling. " Even if you would have said that you will give us a 100 billion, we would have never agreed. Because...you are more important than any f*cking deal Diya" Steve said curtly. 

As usual I was dumbfound. I couldn't say anything after that. But I am still not ready to give up racing. God....what am I suppose to do now. " Promise me Diya" Dave said making me snap out of my trance. " Uh...promise?" I said giving him a confused look. "That you won't race again" Dave said with a straight face. " But..." I tried reasoning. " Cut the crap and promise us" Steve said sternly. " Fine..." I said crashing down on the sofa with my arms crossed on my chest. " What...we din clearly hear you" Dave said putting his hands on his ears. " Ugh....Fine I won't race goddamnit" I said in a raised voice. " Promise us" Steve said looking at me pointedly. 

" I am saying right I won't race. So I won't race. Besides, you guys know that I don't do this promise shit thingy. I have never promise anything. Remember." I said in a duh tone. " Yeah tell me about it" Dave murmured which didn't go unnoticed by me. " Fine...but remember you gave us your word" Steve said making me nod up and down. 

" Okay so I guess this is it Diya. We will take our leave" Dave said walking towards the closed door of our apartment. " Okay" I said being a bit sulky. " Take care little sis..." Steve said while crushing me with a bear hug while Dave ruffled my hair which already looked like bird's nest.

" You too. Take care" I said returning their hugs. " Bye Diya". " Bye bye " both of them said one after another while exitting the door. I took a deep breath and sighed in relieve. Wait....what is that smell....seems familiar...

I trailed the smell sniffing like a puppy. I entered my room and my gaze fell on the ironing board. Reality hit me hard turning my eyes into zeroes. Shit! Shit! Shit! I totally forgot about my pants that I was ironing moments ago before my friends arrived.

I quickly ran towards the iron and switched it off. Once I took my pants to examine it I was welcomed with a pungent smell with two holes on either sides of the pants. Damn you Diya! Damn you! Hawwww....I can't believe my favourite pants has burned....Why god?...whyyyyy?

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Unknown POV

' Siraj, have you tracked his number? This guy is really dangerous Siraj. The faster we get him, the better it will be for us and our country' I told my assistant who has been working with me in this case for the past 4 months. 

" Ma'am, trust me our team has been working their ass off to crack this guy but we still have no clue about him. It's like he is using different sim cards every one minute and the signals keep on showing that his sim card is being activated from different countries across the world at the same time and that too from the same sim card! Even our best IT team have been cracking their heads to trace him" Siraj said apologetically.

" No Siraj! We have to find this guy before he plans anything funny again. He is a treat to the country. We have to tear that mask of a businessman that he has been using to fool people around him and to do that we have collect evidence against him" I said going through our suspect's case file with determination.

" But ma'am, this guy is so good in whatever he is doing. He never leaves any evidence behind his crimes. He is too smart and wicked for his own good" Siraj said irritatedly. " I know that he is amazing in clearing the crimes that he has commited but we must also not forget that even a clever thief will leave something behind for the dogs to sniff. What I am trying to say is that the evidences are already there! We just have to push ourselves a little bit harder to reach them" I said making Siraj nod in agreement.

" MA'AM! MA'AM!" we heard someone calling me and running towards our investigation room. Suddenly, the door flung open revealing a panting Nate. "Ma'am! There, there is so- something that you might what to see! Our IT team has found something about the guy that we have been tracking recently. I think you should see it..." Nate my colleague said breathlessly.

Siraj looked at me expectantly and I returned the same look. All three of us rushed out of the room immediately like how one would react seeing food after starving for a very long time. Currently, we are the starved ones and the piece of information that we have got now is the food that is going to lead us towards him. 

I really hope this time whatever information they found would be handy is some way. Hope I don't get dissapointed this time. I thought as all three of us sprinted towards the IT room.

Meet Diya Sharma, a 23-year-old free-spirited girl who has mastered the art of blocking bullshits being thrown upon her way. She walks on the streets without giving a damn about what people perceive of her. She dwells in her independence and strive for wisdom. With a personality as strong as ox and a temper as short as a half taken breath she is ready to slay her way through this cruel world or that is what people think of her. None thought that the ever strong hard-headed girl was still battling with her inner demons from her devastating past that left her broken and scared and she wishes it to be that way. She is a college student at day and a feisty bike racer at night under disguise. She goes by the rule No dates, No hates. She was a mystery to most around her who wished to break through her resolve. Will she always be a mystery? 

Meet Rahul Singh Ranawat. He is a 25-year-old self-made billionaire. He is known for his arrogant and ruthless behavior. He is always into business and never fails any of his deals. Girls swoon over him and he enjoys the attention that he gets from them. However, he never took advantage of any girl who was after him. There was not even a single girl who didn't fall for his charms and this made him think his single smile was enough to lure any girl. Is it always going to be like that?

She has a past that is haunting her.
He has a present that is draining him.
She seeks peace.
He wants to avenge.
She hates attention.
He dwells in it.
She masks herself to hide her scars.
He wears those scars to remind his existence.
She never wants to trust.
He does not want to be trusted.

Fate does it's magic and their destinies collide. Will she get her peace or will he satisfy his thirst for revenge? Or will they both not get what they want? Her past is connected to his present and his present is connected to her past. Let's see how they find the missing puzzles of their lives by revealing the hidden secrets that had been buried along the time

Handsome male lead (check)
Feisty female lead (check)
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Past, vengeance, hatred, love, friendship(double check)

I took the fittest formal dress ,it's Where everyone in the family also do the same 'Mum please help me ironing my trouser and Shirt' for me it's the most terrified thing to do particularly on such kind of a day as I always seems destined to cause problem in every thing I touch . I'm Reckless ,and everyone knows that. 'It's Christmas !,shouted my Grandma'  in a loud voice as she usually shout to my Grandpa whenever he's drunk and came home late ,"would it take you any longer?" , it's already time ,you all are not gonna make the first Christmas service!.common hurry up all of us ,said Dari,our elder sister,but we're not finished yet shouted all Three of us boys , Otrei whose doing his hair,Bok whose just posing in the mirror as he already done and me."Mum I forgot my shoes!"what?"why ? what happen to you? why always you ?"I don't know how to argue , usually I always came out with the best excuse,but that day I just ,listen and look at all of them ,with a deep sympathy for myself ,they all look at me ,then came my aunt "Beidiah"as we used to say ," you're not going to church ,how can you be so careless?" then my Grandma "I don't know what's with this boy"then my mum "why what happen to you ",I already told you to check carefully before you left ,but why?.Then my two sisters Dari and Wanroi we have already asked him if he's forgetting something but look at him now, .It was really an intense moment and I lost it,I can't bare all the talking and yelling anymore ,so probably I would say it was one of the worst Christmas I've ever had,as I have already had a fight with my whole family , although I really regret it later because it was totally my mistake.But, anyhow I got to go ,I wore my Grandpa pairs ,as he would go for the Second service .But it was not an enthusiastic Christmas day ,my mood had already ruin

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