There are BL Recommendation that I read in free time and really like the story plot so much ! So, I just wanted to share with you guys! Hope you like it!

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Any book that had the same title and the plot would be accidental. If there is, please contact the author.

THIS IS ORIGINALLY MADE BY THE AUTHOR, Kirito. 

[NOT A TRANSLATION]

THANK YOU FOR READING!!

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INFO:
Udate: Every Saturday and Sunday.
Type: Recommending. 
Status: Ongoing. 
Editing: On hold.
Language: English.

Ilan was transmigrated in Harry Potter World. 

*Some grammatical errors (English is my third language)
*The Mc will be OP (Overpower), so if you don’t like, don’t try it
*Harem (not a big one), BL is a no go (you can copy and paste and do you BL version)
*Starting like a playboy
*Multiple Worlds
*Hard to know when i can update
*Some copy and paste

i don't own bla bla bla ... you know what i mean

✔️= Completed
🔛= Currently in progress
🔜= Confirmed place
* = Skill upgrade world
Beta be a chef (Modern Cooking Romance) ✔️
Beta be spooky (Modern-ish Horror)* ✔️
Beta be a rich b*tch (Modern Drama Romance)🔛
Beta put your claws up (Ancient China Transmigration)🔜
Beta be a summon (BL Fantasy)
Beta Pray to God! (Unlimited flow horror)
Beta Go Green (Zombie Apocalypse)
Beta be Two-Faced (Entertainment Circle)
Beta be a bro (Modern Transmigration)
Beta get your skills up! (Japanese Isekai)
Beta suck it up (Modern Vampire)
Beta not counterattack (Modern Rebirth)
Beta be independent hehe (Cultivation)
Beta be a Disney Princess (Zombie Apocalypse)
Beta catch 'em all (Online Game)
Beta be a slave (Smut BL Romance Fantasy)
Beta be a good child (Cultivation)
Beta be slithering (Fantasy)
Beta battle royal (Death Games)*
Beta be a matchmaker (Modern Celebrity Romance)
Beta broadway! (Cultivation)
Beta don't be a hero! (Western Superhero)
Beta be a bodyguard (Cooking System, Transmigration Cultivation)
Beta be a magical girl! (Modern Magical girl)
Beta be a Disney Princess ver2 (Zombie Apocalypse)*
Beta be an imaginary friend (Modern Highschool Romance/???)
Beta teach sex-ed (Modern BL dogblood)
Beta snake it up (Cultivation)
Beta do the robot (Interstellar ABO)
Beta be a butler (Dark Fantasy)
Beta steal the harem (Isekai Shoujo Fantasy Game)
Beta teach the protagonists (Cultivation)*


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


It was quiet after lunch time. The wind stopped blowing and the smell of sunshine was intoxicating. 
There weren't any customers in the store, and most of the pets and elfins were still resting and digesting their food. 　　
Lu Yiyun held a pen in her hand, as she mentally struggled.　　
She just started posting a comic series on Weibo about a pet shop. Zhang Zian was certainly the basis of the main character. For now on though, the plot would be about the daily lives of the animals in the pet shop. 
After thinking for a while, she felt that a lot of potential content could be made based on the store. She'd been listening to Zhang Zian as he explained all of his of pet knowledge to customers, and she thought it could be used in her comics.   　
Except that she had to decide if she should go for BL, Boy's Love?　　
BL or couples, these were the two demons fighting in her heart.　　
This wasn't only a matter of the story, but also to the style of her comic. 　　
As a female otaku obsessed with the ACG world, Lu Yiyun had been inevitably exposed to BL and ACGs. Sometimes she had assignments where she had to draw pictures for BL novels. This came to her naturally, as she was planning the plot of her comic.
A regular relationship was not an option. No way, having a boring relationship was worse than not having a relationship at all.　　
She gave some further thought. If it were BL, would Zhang Zian be a top or a bottom?　
Slowly, she forgot the fact that Zhang Zian was only the basis of the character. She was thinking of him as Zhang Zian himself.　
As Lu Yiyun was deciding, Zhang Zian meanwhile had no idea about the crisis and was awaiting his bottom.
He was watching Pi type upstairs, and threw the take-out box aside after he finished eating. He hadn't moved in one hour, and neither had Pi.　　
"Pi, it's time for a break," he reminded, looking at his watch.　
"Eek."　　
Pi nodded halfheartedly, without stopping his typing.　　
It typed then deleted, After I finish this paragraph.　　
It was like this all the time, and would only stop after finishing a story. Zhang Zian didn't get it. According to Pi, it was afraid of interrupting its train of thought, since it was hard to get back on track afterwards.　　
Pi didn't know that Zhang Zian played the game skillfully, and reminded it to take a break 5 to 10 minutes ahead of each time.　　
"Eek."　　
Pi finally stopped and stretched out. Zhang Zian helped it jump off the desk chair, then took it to lie down in its hammock chair. 　　
"Pi, take a good rest. You'd better close your eyes, and stop thinking about the story's plot."　
Zhang Zian grabbed the empty take-out box and stood up to throw it out in the kitchen. Pi grabbed at his clothes as he took a step away.　
"Eek."　　
"What's the matter, Pi?" He stopped and asked.　　
Pi stayed still and pointed at the desk.　　
It just left the computer, so it shouldn't need it again. So...　　
"You want to hold your book?" Zhang Zian guessed.　
Pi shook its head.　　
There was only one possibility left. He took up Pi's glasses and handed them over. It wasn't wearing glasses while writing, which was out of the ordinary. The glasses had stayed on top of the book.　　
Pi took the glasses, then waved at him, asking for him to come closer.　
Zhang Zian had no idea what it was up to, but he still bent down, thinking that it might want to show him something.　　
As he got closer, Pi took the glasses and put it on his nose.　　
"Eek!"　　
It clapped its hands, and laughed.　　
Zhang Zian had never worn glasses before, not even sunglasses. He felt a bit nervous as Pi pushed the glasses towards him with its furry hands. He wasn't afraid of Pi, but he'd heard that myopic glasses or reading glasses could make people with normal eyesight feel dizzy.　　
It turned out that he was just overthinking. As he'd guessed before, the glasses had no prescription. The lenses were clear, and there didn't seem to be any special about it. The world looked the same as before, no gods or ghosts, which made him slightly disappointed.　
He was worried that the glasses might not hold and would fall off any moment. He put his palm under his chin to catch them when they fell. But after a while, the glasses were still firmly on his nose.　　
"What, do I look funny in glasses?"　　
After seeing Pi laughing happily, he thought that it was because he looked funny wearing them.　　
"Eek."　　
Pi shook its head. Its laughter didn't stop.　　
He walked into the bathroom to look at himself in the mirror. He looked more mature and educated.　　
Its construction was very simple. It was short, with a thin metal rod connecting the two oval lenses. The material of the metal was unknown. It was bronze and looked old, with antique designs on it. The lenses were thin, attached to two pieces of metal that supported the nose, and it was the same color as the rod. 　
The glasses felt light, as if it had no weight.　　
Some clip-on glasses were attached to a chain or strap to fix it on clothes, to prevent them from slipping, but this one wasn't.　　
Zhang Zian tried to lower and shake his head. These glasses shouldn't have been able to stay on his nose like this. But strangely, they didn't slip off at all.　　
He walked out the bathroom and laughed. "These glasses are interesting." As he spoke, he started to take them off and give them back to Pi.　
"Eek."　　
Pi quickly waved its hands to stop him, then pointed at the desk.　　
Without a doubt, this time it had to mean the book.　　
Zhang Zian picked up the book and gave it to Pi.　　
Pi didn't take it, but pointed at Zhang Zian's eyes, then at the book.　
"You...want me to read it?" His heart warmed as he spoke.　　
Pi nodded.　　
Zhang Zian wasn't as curious about the untitled book as he was before. He'd read it once, but it was all blank. Galaxy said there were many interesting stories in the book, but Famous could only see blurry words.　
He followed Pi's suggestion and opened up the book. He turned to a random page and lowered his head to read.　　
What was going on?　　
With only one glance, his palms and back immediately got sweaty. The book was no longer blank, but filled with countless English characters, so many that it made him dizzy.　　
He turned to the next page, and it was the same. Countless letters filled the page.　
The next page, then the next. They were all like that.　　
Each page of the book was full of English letters, without punctuation, empty lines, or paragraphs. There wasn't even a single space.　　
Was this a book?　　
If this was a book, how was he supposed to read it?　　
It would be fine it that was the only issue. Old Chinese literature had no punctuation either, and the reader had to interpret the punctuation themselves. The problem was these letters were meaningless! He knew every single one of them, but they didn't make words when they were connected. He searched the whole page, but couldn't find a single word that he knew, except the letter "a", which was also a word on its own.　　
Did he not know enough words?　　
Or was this not English at all?　　
Zhang Zian flipped through one page after another, until his eyes started hurting. He stopped at a random page, and finally found an English word that he knew: shop.　　
There were countless "z'" before "shop", followed by "shopa", then "shopaa", "shopaaa" and "shopaaaa". For as long as he kept flipping, "shop" was followed by countless "a".
He closed his eyes and the book to give his eyes a break. After a few moments, he opened up the book again.　　
This time, he found another word that he knew: play.　　
"Play" was preceded by countless "z", followed by "playa", "playaa", "playaaa", and "playaaaa".  The pages after were filled by numerous "a". 
He closed the book then opened it again.　　
Sometimes, after repeating the cycle a few times, the same letter would appear, such as "c", "f", or "t".　　
What did it feel like to read a page filled with the same letter over and over again? Now he knew.　　
At the same time, he noticed something else. He could turn to a random page of the book, but as long as he continued flipping the page, the pages on both sides neither increased or decreased, as if he could keep turning the page until the end of time. 　　
He tried to skip pages, and turned two, three, or four pages at a time, but no matter how he turned the pages, new pages appeared after, and old pages disappeared from before. The balance was precisely maintained. The thickness on both sides stayed the same as the way book was initially opened, unless you closed the book and opened it again.
This was an infinite book.　　
This was not a book that a human could read.　　
He could feel the blood flow leaving his head. His face must be as pale as a ghost right now. He closed the book and shut his eyes. He couldn't read any longer. After reading for a short while, his head felt like it was going to explode and his eyes were aching. The lunch he ate not long ago was churning in his stomach, and he felt like he was about to throw up.　
"Eek?"　　
Pi sounded panicked. One of its furry little hands grabbed his own hand and started shaking it.　
The nausea was slowly going away. Zhang Zian opened his eyes, a cold sweat covering his forehead.　　
Pi stared at him nervously, and gestured to ask him how he was doing.　
"Pi, I'm fine." He smiled reluctantly, took off the glasses, and handed it back to Pi along with the untitled book. "This is such a magical book. Thanks for letting me see it. My curiosity is satisfied." 　
Again, Pi didn't take them. It stretched its hand, and pushed the book and glasses back to him, then pointed at his chest.　
"What's that?"　　
This time, Zhang Zian could no longer guess what it was trying to say. Was Pi asking him to keep reading? His life would be in danger if he kept on reading.　　
Pi seemed to have had enough rest. It raised its arms to let Zhang Zian put it to the chair. Then it typed in a Word file, If I'm not around anymore, you can keep the book and glasses.　
He was astonished as he read these words. His heart ached with sadness.
Pi and its book were from two separate faiths. Even if Pi disappeared, the nameless book would still exist. It might have a premonition that its days were numbered, and the Strength of Faith was not strong enough to maintain its existence. That's why it wanted to leave its most cherished possession to him.　　
This was a book about life, the universe, and everything else. He used to be incredibly curious about the book and wanted to read it so badly. But after reading it today, he wished that he hadn't.　　
"Pi, what nonsense are you talking?" He tried to hold back the sadness in his heart, and smiled. "How can you not be around anymore? Don't you want to go out and travel? Don't forget that there are 60 readers online, waiting to read your book and follow your story. Plus me and the other elfins. We all want to know what happens to us in your story."　　
He tried to change the subject by playing dumb.　　
Pi looked at him emotionally, then typed: If I'm not around anymore, help me write the story. I don't want to disappoint the readers.　
Zhang Zian's smile slowly froze. He could tell that Pi was serious.　
"No." He slowly shook his head and declined. "This is your story, and you have to finish it. I've never been good at Chinese ever since I was young, and my writing was often read in front of the class as bad examples, not to mention me trying to write novels. If I'm the one writing the novel, the readers will be more disappointed."　
He could not allow Pi to give up hope and lose its morale, especially as it was developing ideas of passing on its possessions. In movies, a lot of the die-hard communist believers were only willing to die after making the last payment of their communist party membership fee...
Pi pointed at the nameless book and the glasses, then typed, It's easy to write novels. If you don't know something, just look it up from the book."　
Zhang Zian shook his hands. "No way. I was about to talk about this. I read it for a while with the glasses, and it almost made me vomit. 99.99% of the content in the book is just meaningless clutters of letters. The time I spend finding out what one plus one is with the book is enough to get myself a PhD in mathematics."　　
He thought earlier that it was easy for Pi to write a novel, and all it needed to do was to look in the book for anything it didn't know about. Now he realized that he was very wrong. It was harder to get information from that book than it was retrieving a needle from the ocean.　　
As for the book, even if his life was in danger, even if Pi told him there were pictures of naked women in it, he would not take a second look into it.　
"Pi, stop your wild thoughts." He encouraged it and diverted the subject. "So, did you finish your new chapter? Upload it if you did. I'm sure the three readers would be thrilled to see their names in the novel."　　
After seeing that he wouldn't accept the book and clip-on glasses, Pi nodded in disappointment, and opened the author's page on the website, ready to upload new chapters.　　
A new message popped up. What was that?　　
Zhang Zian bent down closer to the screen, to read it with Pi.　　
"Hello, this is to inform you that your story Pet King will be promoted on Sunday afternoon into the popular urban category. Please keep updating. Pi, your novel is getting promoted by the website!" He excitedly pressed on Pi's shoulder.　　
"Eek."　　
Pi smiled. It was happy too, but not as happy as Zhang Zian. It had been disappointed too many times for it to hope again.　　
"I think we should start working on it." Zhang Zian rubbed his hands together, eagerly thinking about how he could turn things around for Pi through this rare opportunity.
His cell phone rang then. It was a text from Sun Xiaomeng, asking him to drop by her clinic to discuss something.　　
"Pi, I have to head out for some business. I'll be back soon. Go on with your next chapter," he said in a hurry.　　
Pi grabbed him and typed, If I don't exist anymore, please don't forget me.　
Zhang Zian stood still for some time, then nodded in silence.　　



1. Download a suspicious game
2. Catch a few magical pets as partners
3. Go through interesting daily routines and lead the pet shop to a whole new level

The story was inspired by the anime Mo Dao Zu Shi. However, since I have least knowledge about Chinese, I decided to turn it into a Japanese novel (and this isn't BL!). And as for the actions, it's secret XD. 

I might add some little details about Chinese culture and borrow it to add to the story. Also, everything here is fictional. 

Expect the update to be slower since it's hard to had a brainstorm thinking about the plot and how to deliver the story. I'm not a professional writer, so is also not an English so expect to see some grammatical errors in the story ^^;;;

Hey even if this is a fanmade novel don't look down on it. I'm doing my best for it to become good.

Another one: Everything here is FICTION

Ryūsaka Himawari was a mysterious lady in their region, but known as the woman of exceptional beauty—said by some few who witnessed. Even the Emperor called her the "Finest Flower of Sun Dragon" of their clan. Yet her face and title is a complete contrary of her character. She used to mess up and come out of their house, disguised as a male. This angered her father until he decided to send her daughter to a Sect. where they study etiquette and ethics. There she met a young man named Monomorie Nobu, a son of  shogun who's supposed to be a daimyo but due to his blindness, they decided to let him study about ethics instead. Himawari find this man easy to tease which lessened her boredom in Iku Recesses. Days later, Himawari felt like she wanted to help Nobu reaching his dreams, which made her discover about this remedy to cure Nobu’s blindness so he could be sent to the Daimyo's sect and learn being a Samurai. Years passed and they met again by chance—you find out what's inside it's hard to think what to put next. Go read it!

Let's get this straight. Y'all could diss me as much as you wish but be nice about it okay~ I'm not a (professional) writer therefore, don't expect too much from this story. Please feel free to correct any of my mistakes and please gimme some feedback.

**For those who don't look at the tags: THIS IS BL. YAOI. A MALE TOPPING ANOTHER MALE.** I know you've probably seen this 'warning' enough already but some people just don't 'read' ya know.

My update schedule is chaotic...

P.S. Although I am chinese, and English is not my first language, it is the language I am best at.


/.../ = thoughts
(A/N in or out of parentheses) = author's notes
(parentheses WITHOUT A/N) = extra information. E.G. if another character heard the lines before, (this) is how they would respond.

[Master's soul is split due to this mortal and now I have to count on him to retrieve all of master's soul fragments. I can't believe this...]

A certain mortal: "What do you mean! What's wrong with me huh!"

A certain 'master': "Nothing my love, you're perfect~"


A few things you need to know...
 1. This is 1v1 (sry, no threesome or more)
 2. Always abused gong (ML) and proactive caring shou (MC)
 3. Both main characters are perverts (so it might be a bit fast paced for some of ya all...)
 4. Jennybp14 is my co-author, she deserves her credits.
 5. Will (most likely) NOT do Historical or Cultivation arcs (I'm bad at those, but u will see other unique themes).


Updates: sporadic

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*credits for picture: @Gaebok_Jing (Twitter)
*edited by yours truly: ME

Ren was what you called an otaku, watching anime all day, playing video games, and reading manga and web novels.

"Huh what is this?" Ren muttered, in his screen while he was downloading his favorite anime show, a sudden pop up shot out. 

Do you wish to be the strongest? Do you wish to be in the top? Do you wish to have an exciting life full of adventure? Do you wish to be surrounded by the most beautiful women? Click yes if you wish to gain it all.

"What is this? Some kind of new game? Well whatever, I was bored anyway better try it." Ren clicked yes, and another window popped out, it was a character creation screen. 

So it really was a game, and oh wow this character create screen, has a lot of choices. Let's see what type of character should I make. Oh right should I make it look like Ragna from that fighting game I recently played. That guy look cool, ok let's see here...

Ren used the character customization screen the best he can, and was able to create a character that looked exactly like Ragna. He is a young adult with white spiky hair and heterochromia: his left eye being green and his right being red. His clothing consists of a hybrid of modern, futuristic and old features. He wears a vibrant red sleeved jacket with two long thin tails hanging from the back. Under it is a black shirt with three red belts and also several belts covering his right arm. He wears a pair of black gloves with a red shell on the backs of the hands. 'Yep this was the same look as the Ragna I played, the only difference is the right arm where the fake arm was suppose to be.

After creating his character, Ren clicked the create character button. A noticed popped out, "Have you finalized you character creation?" Ren clicked yes, and went to a stat allocation screen. 

Let's make this character near what I think Ragna's stats will be like. Strength:50 Dexterity:38 Agility:30 Endurance:50 Mana:40

"There we go finished." Upon clicking finish, a load screen came out. 

Overpowered system loading,.....

"Overpowered system? Is that the name of the game?" While Ren was thinking, a sudden white flash came from his computer, on seeing the light Ren started losing consciousness.

A gentle breeze brushed Ren's face, afterwards he felt the pitter patter of rain dripping on his face. 

What the hell, is my roof leaking? Ren slowly opened his eyes. Once he opened his eyes what he saw shocked him, his roof was gone, not just that he's room was gone. 

"WHAT THE HELL!?" Wait where the hell am I? What happened? 

All around him where just an endless ocean of trees, Ren was in a forest but he couldn't remember how he got here.

While Ren was confused and slightly frightened, he heard a robotic voice inside his head. 

'Ding' "Congratulations host for activating the overpowered system! From here on out, show the world what true overpowering force truly is." 

 "The system has acknowledged, Ren player name Ragna as a beginner, The system will now begin distributing Overpowered Beginner's pack." Just as the the robotic message rang out, a window pop up appeared before Ren.

Host: Ren

Player name: Ragna

Level: 1

Experience Points: 0/50

Overpowered Points: 0

Equipment:
 
Weapon: Blo*dedge

Skills:
Invincible Barrier x 500 (All attacks are negated)
Intermediate sword skills (Bl*zblue skill tree)

What the hell is this? Okay.... I need to cool down, the last thing I remember was downloading a computer game... Don't tell me, like in those anime and light novels I read, I actually got transported to another world with a system!!! 

"OH YES!!!!" Wow finally something exciting actually happened! I can't believe I got transported to another world, and of all the cheats I could have, I get the system type cheat, and this system is actually literally claiming to be an overpowered system. How awesome! 

Ok then, let's double check my status... I see so I became Ragna the blo*dedge, my favorite character, in the recent fighting game I played. The skill Invincible barrier seems to be a passive given by the system, the Intermediate sword skill is also a passive, and I actually feel I can do the moves Ragna used in the game. 

The Experience points and level are things I already know of, but what is this Overpowered Points? Let's see if I can ask the system.

'Hey system can you tell me about what this Overpowered Points is suppose to be?'

"Answering the host's question, Overpowerd points are used to gain power ups." 

'What kind of power ups?'

"The Overpowered System provides power ups of every kind the host can think of. All the games, anime, and books the host has watched and read can be reference for abilities that can be power ups." 

'Really!? That's awesome, can you show me a list of the abilities that cost 100 Overpowered Points below.'

Another pop up window appeared.

Shadow Clone x1 (Nar*to tree) (70 points)

Beginner Magic (Ragnarok Tree) (100 points)

'That's it!? System can you show me how much it cost to get a sharingan from Nar*to or the Emperor's eye from Kur*ko'

Sharingan (Nar*to tree) (5,200,000 Points)

Emperor's eye (Kur*ko no Basket tree) (800,000 Points)

What's with that difference? Well I get it the Sharingan can copy skills and moves, while the Emperor's eye can see the subtle details of the body or like the anime said, predict the future. 

'So system how do I actually get Overpowered points?'

"To acquire Overpowered Points, host must show others that he's overpowered."

'That's simple enough to understand, so how do I get experience? Do I kill things or something like that?'

"Correct killing can give the host experience, but there are other ways to gain experience, but host's level is still too low to use the other ways."

'I see... I kinda get it now, so let's test my abilities. 
 
...

After looking around the forest Ragna found a bunch of wolves, and rabbits. With the Intermediate sword skills (Bl*zblue skill tree), Ragna was able to easily kill them all. It was the first time he had killed a living thing, but for some reason it didn't really affect him. 

'Ding' "Congratulations host for leveling up. Current level 2"

After Leveling up Ragna felt his strength rising a little. Being a gaming addict, the sound of leveling up felt nice to Ragna's ear. 

"Ok I'll level up to 10, before trying to find a town."

A random otaku, brought to a different world, with one mission to become the most O.P of them all.

Anime, Games, Movies, Novels. As long as I know them, the system gives me any skill I need!!!

Follow Ren in his journey to become the most overpowered character of them all.

England's three-match winning streak in the qualifiers had greatly boosted the confidence of English fans. They were finally beginning to believe the media's proclamation that "this is the strongest England national team in history."
In particular, their major 4:2 victory over Serbia in an away game showed the offensive strength of the England team.
The England team had won big points game after game, and the happiest people were not the fans or the media, nor even Tony Twain himself. The happiest person was Shaun Harvey, the English Football Association chief executive, who first contacted him.
Although Twain was not his first choice, he was a candidate whom he personally had selected. His good results meant that he had a discerning eye for talent. Furthermore, since Tony Twain took the job, he had not been spouting nonsense everywhere with his big mouth, with the exception of bickering with the media about the team captain role. All of this made Harvey, who had been worried about it, sigh with relief.
Truthfully, after choosing Twain to be England's manager, there was a time when he had been really worried about getting up in the morning and finding his door fully blocked by the media, there to ask him what he thought of Tony Twain's latest comments.
If such a thing were to happen every day, then it would not be a very pleasant experience.
But everything was good for now. Twain was focused on his work with the team and rarely started a war with the media or provoked a quarrel with other people. He also did not criticize the work of UEFA or FIFA.
Perhaps the reason for Twain's silence was the team's recent success? Once the results were not good, who knew what kind of universally shocking things the mad dog might do...
　　※※※
Tony Twain was flush with success as the manager of the England national team. Even the UEFA's official website had dedicated an article to reintroducing the young "Godfather of Champions." He had previously been questioned by some pundits for having no experience in coaching the national team. Now those voices of doubt had disappeared.
But the more he was in the limelight, the more the Nottingham Forest fans would miss him.
The months of August and September were considered the honeymoon period between Flores and Nottingham Forest. He led the team to third place with five wins, one draw, and one defeat after seven rounds of the league tournament.
The media, which simply went where the wind blew, touted Flores as the new hope for Nottingham Forest. The Forest team would be back on its path to glory under the helm of the Spaniard. To prove that they were not talking nonsense, they also gave many examples. One of the examples given was rather silly and pointless--Flores was known as a "madman coach" in Spain, which made him similar to Tony Twain. If Twain, with the same character, could be successful at Nottingham Forest, why wouldn't Flores be just as successful?
But now the good luck was over.
Nottingham Forest had lost two games in a row under Flores's leadership before England's match against Serbia. After the national team's game had ended, the league tournament resumed. In the end, the Forest team tied with the "weak team," Middlesbrough. They did not achieve a single victory in October.
However, it was not over. Going into November, Flores's team beat Everton, after much difficulty, and Bentley was injured. Bentley left during the game with a serious injury, and bad news came from the hospital the next day. He had to be sidelined for at least three months.
Bentley was seriously injured while the team captain, George Wood, was suspended for two games after being red-carded in a match against Manchester United. The game against Manchester United was widely watched. As a result, the two teams played an explosive game. Mourinho came on strong against the Forest team, but Flores was not willing to lose to Mourinho, who was also an individualistic manager.
A violent physical collision happened right off the bat.
Twain had visited Old Trafford to watch the highly anticipated game, which he called the "rugby game."
Moke, the substitute for Bentley in the starting lineup, was fouled against twice in the first ten minutes, which ignited a fury among the Forest players.
Following that, the referee became the protagonist in the ensuing match. He showed a total of thirteen yellow cards and two red cards.
Nottingham Forest won 7:6 on the number of yellow cards, while the two teams tied in terms of the red card count. George Wood and Anderson were both sent off for a red card each.
In the end, Manchester United beat the Forest team 2:1 at its home ground, based on a somewhat controversial penalty shot, and returned to the top of the points table. Nottingham Forest, on the other hand, dropped to seventh place.
After the game, the commentator said, "Flores is in big trouble."
Tony Twain would agree with him on this.
He was supposed to be there to observe the players for the next game against Denmark. However, both teams played really badly, and Nottingham Forest was the worse of the two. The players whom he wanted to inspect did not play at the level they were supposed to. It frustrated him. He had intended to follow the deployment of the squad which he had used for the previous game against Serbia, but now it looked like he might be forced to make adjustments.
Bentley's serious injury put him out of the running for the national team. Wayne Rooney's alleged assault charges from beating someone in a bar meant he'd been plagued by the media and legal battles recently. Michael Carrick was injured during the game, and the Manchester United football club did not want the national team to mobilize him for the match against Denmark because it would aggravate his injury.
The national team manager looked more relaxed than the clubs' managers because he could pick the right player from anywhere in the entire country without having to consider the transfer fees. But there were not many players in the country who could meet Twain's requirements, especially in some positions. In a country such as England, where professional football was highly developed, no more than forty people could qualify for the national team.
Any major position that needed to be changed was a major headache for Twain.
Therefore, Twain had to be cursing both Mourinho and Flores during that game.
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On Wednesday, November 17th, the day of the national team's international match, England was back at its home ground after two away games, welcoming the second-place team, Denmark, to Wembley Stadium.
The twenty-six-year-old Nicklas Bendtner, Denmark's number one star player, was repeatedly asked by the media what he thought of Twain in the days before the game. He refused to answer any of these questions. For him, Nottingham Forest and Tony Twain were things of the past.
He had also left the unpromising Manchester City in the summer to join Everton. Although it was still a team with little hope of winning the championship title, at least the team had a desire to take a stab at winning honors. He rediscovered the joy of playing football on this team.
Twain did not use Bendtner to incite psychological warfare. That once-talented kid was one of the biggest regrets of his coaching career. But it had ceased to matter a long time ago.
He was already a manager who had won the Treble. Why cling to past troubles?
This game was just an ordinary qualifier for him. It was impossible for the media to hype things up through the feud with Bendtner.
If they hyped up the game as the fight for the top spot in the group, he would play along with a few remarks of his own.
It really was a battle for the top spot in the group, with Denmark and England accumulating the same number of points. Both teams had three wins with nine points each. But Denmark had fewer net goals and a smaller goal difference than England, so they occupied second place.
In fact, being the top team in the group was really just an issue of pride. As long as a team was in the top two spots, it could directly advance to the final stage of the competition. Even if a team was in third place, as long as it had the best result among the third-place holders in the group, there was a chance to go to Spain.
With the expansion of the 2016 UEFA European Championship, the number of teams allowed to participate in the competition had increased from sixteen to twenty-four, giving many mid-tier European teams hope. The qualifiers were also divided into ten groups. With the exception of England's group, which comprised seven teams, the groups had five teams. The top two teams in each group would advance directly to the next level. Then the third-placed teams with the best results in the top six groups would play two playoff games at home and away, and the final three teams would head to Spain.
England had done well for the group draw, and it would not be a problem for the team to advance to the next level. But to advance as the top team in the group was more in line with the English Football Association's goals. It would also make the English fans proud.
Twain made some adjustments to England's squad list for the game. Walcott would be in the right midfielder position while James Milner was on the left. Gerrard and George Wood were in the middle. Mitchell would start in the forward line while Rooney disappeared from the starting lineup. His replacement was Agbonlahor.
Both left-backs, Leighton Baines and Joe Mattock, were absent from the starting lineup. Lescott, who could play as both center-back and left-back, was starting.
The right-back was Glen Johnson, who had not appeared on the national team for quite some time.
In the press box, media from all over England gathered to discuss Twain's starting lineup.
"He hasn't had a fixed lineup since he took over!"
"It's normal; he has only just taken over. How many games has the team played?"
"He's trying hard to find the same feel as the Forest team, isn't he?"
"It's not just Tony. I'm not always happy with England's selection in several positions, such as the right-back..."
It's great that he can lead the team to three straight wins in this kind of situation."
"Denmark is not Serbia. The team is absolutely capable of creating trouble for us at home. I think the many changes that Twain makes are not conducive to getting results."
Obviously, the reporters only had the time to chat in the stands because the game was not very good to watch.
The game played at Wembley Stadium that day was dull. Denmark's tactic for the away game was very conservative, and England had no plan to face such tight defense.
Also, Twain was not too interested in competing with Denmark for the first place in the group. He did not care, as long as they could advance to the next level.
Having to face the Christmas period devil's calendar in the league tournament soon, the players appeared weak and dispirited. They were afraid of injuring themselves. It was only natural for people not to be able to lift their spirits when the game was being played so poorly.
In the end, the "fight for the top spot in the group" that was hyped by the media dully concluded with a 0:0 score. The Asian fans who had waited up in front of the television to watch the game must have been disappointed. But Tony Twain was not here to serve them.
Although the result was a 0:0 draw and the game was extremely dull, Twain was still satisfied. In the post-match press conference, he praised the performance of the Danish team. In fact, the performance of the Danish team was nothing to crow about. He also praised his team's performance, which sounded more like a bald-faced lie. Anyone with half a brain could see that the English team did not perform well. Twain only said they did so as not to put too much pressure on the players.
With the game against Denmark over, the two teams were tied in the rankings. England continued to rely on its advantage in the goal difference to come out ahead of Denmark, and they were ranked first in the group. Holding on to the top spot in the group, the English fans and the media would not make things too difficult for Twain.
After this match, the UEFA European Championship Qualifying tournament would not resume until next April. In between, other than playing in friendly games, Twain would be flying around to keep an eye on the performance of those players on the squad list.
This was the source of the biggest headache for him: unlike at the football club where he was able to closely inspect each player's form every day, the national team's players were scattered all over the place. They might not be able to maintain their form, so he needed to be a "frequent flyer" in order to keep on top of the national footballers.
The most awful thing was that the English Premier League did not have a "winter break." If he were a manager of another country's national team, he would be able to have a break of more than a week during the Christmas period, and he could spend the Christmas holidays with his wife. But in the English Premier League, the games were more frequent during this period, instead. Thus, he had to fly around to follow the teams, with his feet off the ground all the time.
"Maybe I should have bought a private jet..." complained Twain.
"You should be glad that you don't have to pay for all the trips out of your own pocket, Tony." Walker dampened his enthusiasm. Like Twain, Des Walker also had to fly around as the assistant manager. He was Twain's most trusted man.
"I'd better be thankful that we've had no problems with the flights so far..." Twain rolled his eyes.
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In November, Nottingham Forest had two losses, one draw, and one victory, which led to a further decline. More and more negative news about the Forest team could be seen in the media. There was also talk of discord in the locker room, with Gareth Bale openly questioning Flores's coaching. Coming after Flores blocking him from playing, his questioning caused a stir in the media.
Despite Flores's strong denials that he was at odds with the players, it was clear that he was losing control of the team.
It was Evan Doughty who came out to voice his support of Flores, saying his management was solid regardless of the team's performance.
But only half a month later, he had to eat his words.
Before Christmas, the Forest team suffered three straight defeats, and it was a mess inside and outside the team. Evan Doughty announced the suspension of Flores's contract with Nottingham Forest. Flores became the first manager to be dismissed in the English Premier League's new season.
Flores was also unhappy with the club's top brass going back on its word. In an interview with the Spanish media after his dismissal, he lashed out at the club's leadership, saying, "They said they wanted to support me the day before yesterday, and then pushed me into the abyss when my back was turned... I thought the managers in the English Premier League would have room to implement a long-term plan, but obviously I was wrong. In a team like this, you can't get the time you need..."
Some people cheered Flores's departure because they could not stand his botched performance long ago. They were looking forward to the new manager leading the team on a new path to glory. Others felt that Flores was nothing more than a poor scapegoat. Nottingham Forest had been unable to find a suitable manager since O'Neill's departure. The onstant turnover of managers could only accelerate the team's decline.
The locker room was very quiet with regards to the change of manager. No one came forward to comment on Flores's departure, even if it was to say a good thing about him. It could be seen as another indication of the terrible relationship between Flores and the players in the locker room.
Evan Doughty appointed the assistant manager, David Kerslake, as the team's interim manager before a new manager was found. But no one thought that Kerslake was competent to take on the position. He had been living in the shadow of Tony Twain all along. In many people's view, he was famous just for being Tony Twain's assistant manager. As to what he was capable of as a person...who really cared?
Tony Twain did not care if there was a change of personnel at Nottingham Forest that could shake up the English football world. For him, Nottingham Forest had really become a thing of the past. Pierce Brosnan had called Twain after Flores's dismissal, hoping to hear what he thought of the incident.
However, Twain felt that there was nothing to say. He said, "... It's quite normal. His results were not good; naturally, he would be dismissed. Evan Doughty is unlikely to pay for the team's results. Flores must have forgotten the words on the wall of the players' tunnel at Crimson Stadium. 'Victory is all.' This is the Forest team's tradition ... When you can't bring home victory, then you have to go. What's the future for the Forest team? I don't know, I'm not a prophet..."
Now he was flying over the European continent. Before Christmas, he had to go to Milan to watch a game and look into Lennon's recent performances. Lennon had inherited the traditions of Paul Ince and Gascoigne since his transfer out of the Forest team. He showed the signs of an English player not being able to acclimate to playing in Italy. He had not been selected for the national team for a long time, and he hoped his performance would impress Twain this time.


This is a story about the pursuit of victory.

— "I subscribe only to the theory of victory. I only pursue victory. As long as I am able to obtain victory, I don’t care if it’s total football or counterattack. What is the ultimate goal of professional soccer? In my opinion, it is victory, and the pinnacle of victory is to become the champions. I am a manager. If I don’t wish to lose my job or be forgotten by the people, there’s only one path for me to take, and that is to lead the team in obtaining victories, in obtaining championship titles!”

The main character was not well-liked by people.

— “⋯We conducted a survey which had been deemed by Manager Tony Twain as extremely meaningless. In a random street survey conducted, ninety-three percent of those surveyed chose the option ‘I hate Tony Twain’, while only seven percent chose the option ‘This person is rather decent, I like him’. It is worth noting that nobody chose the option ‘Who is Tony Twain? I don’t know him’. Mark, do you know why Manager Twain felt that our survey was very meaningless?” Parker, a reporter from <The Daily Telegraph> laughed loudly and said when he was being interviewed by BBC.

But there were also people who were madly in love with him.

— “⋯ Became the spokesperson of world-wide famous clothing brands, shot advertisements, frequented the fashion industry’s award ceremonies, endorsed electronic games, has a supermodel girlfriend. His earnings from advertisements exceed his club salary by seventeen times, owns a special column in various print medias, publishing his autobiography (in progress), and is even said that he is planning to shoot an inspirational film based off his own person experiences! Who can tell me which part of his life experiences is worthy of being called ‘inspirational’? Hold on⋯. Are you all thinking that I’m referring to David Beckham? You’re sorely mistaken! I’m talking about Manager Tony Twain⋯.”

He was very knowledgeable about Chinese soccer.

— “⋯ I’ve heard about it, that Bora gifted four books to his manager Mr. Zhu before your country’s national team’s warm up match. After which, the team lost 1:3 to a nameless American team from Major League Soccer. The new excuse that Mr. Zhu gave for losing the match, was that Bora gifted “books” (‘books’ and ‘lose’ are homophones in the Chinese language). Here, I recommend that you guys find out what that one specific book is. Which book? Of course the one that caused you all to score a goal. After that, tell me the title of the book. Before every match, I will gift ten copies of that same book to you. In that case, won’t you all be able to get a triumphant 10:0 win over your opponents every time?” An excerpt taken from Tony Twain’s special column in a certain famous Chinese sports newspaper.

Maid Café, Lot City…


Ming glowered at her four companions, her dual colored eyes shutting them up. How dare they wake her up just to have nothing new to say. The perverts spent more time fapping off the women of their cards than actually accomplishing her orders. She shot the approaching maid an icy stare that made the poor woman scurry off. Ming would have to apologize later. 
 "How hard is it to find the one who's awakened the legendary Sorceress Amina?" she snapped. "You bragged about sensing his resonance. And you said it was a handsome man, Zack? You know it's my destiny to marry the cardholder of Amina. And have lots of babies. And he'll ravish me all over the city—And—"
 "Please don't go off on another one of your fantasy tangents, Ming," Tyrone said. "Last time, it took twenty minutes to convince the police that you weren't nuts."
Ming blushed. One eye glistened a red hue, the other blue—this always seemed to intensify her glares, unless the perverts were looking in other places.
 "And could you stop leaving your annoying BL novels in the clubroom," Peng said. 
 "Do not forget who's giving the orders here," Ming said, flinging her long black hair to the side. Her companions blushed. Even Tyrone's blush could be seen despite his dark brown skin. Ming smirked. She was beyond good enough for the legendary card holder. Her companions told him that his resonance felt new to the game, but that was fine. She'd be the perfect tutor. And maybe teach him everything he needed to know about the female body. 
Zack folded his arms. 
 "I never said anything about handsome—hell I don't know if it's a guy," he said in a whiny voice.
 "And here comes the emo whining," Han said.
 "Oh shut up, Han," Zack snapped. "I'm not the one who cried for days because his girlfriend, excuse me, ex-girlfriend beat him in a Non-real game then dumped him."
 "Ouch man, no need to be a dick," Tyrone said to Zack then turned to Han. "And don't you start with the emo jives. Let the guy enjoy his black."
 "Because he's so edgy," Peng said then laughed. "I don't even know what Zack found fascinating about that cold-hearted snow woman. She's got more ice than Sazuki."
Zack turned his head, blushing. 
 "Tone it down," Tyrone said, "because I'm not trying to be here all day."
Ming cleared her throat loudly.
 "Are you done?"
Her companions gulped and stared back at her. 
 "Good," Ming said. "Because if you don't find him, I'll just stop writing the Loli Saga and go look myself. And Tyrone, before you start, you read my other manga, Monster Girl Mania. I'll cancel the entire thing—you'll never know who kidnapped Haru."
Her companions said nothing, just looked nervous. "Good. We've been a team for a while now, killing it at Stone Tokken. There has always been talk about the return of the Forsaken Spellcaster deck and the Stone Tokken incarnate wielding it."
 "That's just a bunch of marketing myth bologna—I said that a year ago," Tyrone said, "until you showed me Real and Non-real games, and how to sense resonances. You also said you were one of these gifted—but those who knew how to access Real and Non-real games are the next best thing. At first, I thought you were some kind of witch. The others may not outright say it, but we're still a little scared of you." He chuckled.
Ming sighed.
 "Just do what I say and you'll be fine. And don't go around telling anyone I'm the author of those books. What would my true love think when that's the first thing he hears?"
She rose gracefully.
 "If you see my cousin Maki, tell her where Naomi lives. But go with her. I don't want her assaulting my friend. If we weren't cousins, she would've tried, not that I'm weak-willed like her previous victims."
 "Why is she doing this?" Peng said.
 "To be honest, I'd like to watch," Han said.
Ming fixed him with a glare.
 "I've only heard rumors and there's no evidence. I confronted her, but she wouldn't admit to anything. Maki's popular and is hated by a lot of jealous women. So, it's no surprise that a rumor like this would come about."
She turned to leave. "Get to work. I want his identity as soon as possible. On the double! Or I'll cancel it all. And you're free to duel him, but no real games. Just Non-real."
Her companions nodded then scurried off. Ming took note of Tyrone's muttering.
 "Cancel my favorite manga series. Damn, you're a slave driver. Can we ever get thanks?"
She laughed. On her way home, she read her favorite BL manga, flushed, and breathing deeply. 
Soon, she'd meet her future husband. 




Labido Grasslands… Hot springs inn.


Clyde let out an icy breath after he hung up. So Hades, at last, wanted his blood. Fine, he's been a pain in the ass for the entire city, far too long. For Clyde, it's been two weeks. For everyone else, the Hades family ruled and dined on human lives for years. The real question is, where the fuck are the other gifted and why didn't they do anything about this? What the fuck?
Well, Harumi did once mention something about demon lords moving into cleared territory. Why didn't mankind fight back—nuke them? Anime logic? Or demons in the government. Probably both. One did own one of the largest pizza chains in the world. Another was an accountant. Anything's possible.  
Still, there had to be experienced gifted around here somewhere or military men. He should've written down the information of that level sixty ex-special forces guy Melody mind controlled a couple of weeks ago. 
Fuck it, there is no excuse for this. Was it safe to try and call all gifted? Of course, it wasn't. He'd bet a million dollars that there were "enemy" or twisted gifted out there too, some probably working with the demons. Some working against everything and everyone. Mankind in a nutshell, whether on Earth or in Satovia.
Melody offered her protection and said she'd stop by to help with his training in the morning. Sweet. She also wanted to talk with him about something private, whatever that meant. 
Clyde left his room to check on the others. Chika, Yuki, and Neko were finishing up their meals. They seemed to be having a heated conversation before silencing it upon Clyde's approach.
 "Nya," Neko jumped him, licking his face. He held his ground with a back leg. Falling over meant wasting more time. "What brings you out here?"
 "Just seeing how everyone's doing?" Clyde said. "Where's Toru?" That question was directed at Chika. 
 "I think he went outside to explore a bit," she said. "The attendant lady told him about a spot to lay down and enjoy the 'true pleasures' of the grasslands. I warned the idiot not to go anywhere near the forest. Something about it creeps me out."
 
[Quest: Go check on Toru. Accept? Reward: 1000 EXP and relationship gain with Toru.]

Clyde almost selected no just to slap something back at the system, but he needed to make sure the man was good to go. Sure, he wasn't his mother, but in an area where demons came and go to dip into a hot spring, one had to be cautious. He warned the others about demon guests. Yuki blushed.
 "Sorry," she said. "I…I mean, it felt normal to me."
 "Don't worry about it, just make sure the men don't get adducted," Clyde said.
 "We're coming with you," Chika said. 
 "In your robes?" Clyde said, eyebrow raised. He noticed they were all sitting on towels too. Ah, nothing like the common ground of sanitation, he thought.  
 "I'll go put on the sweatpants," Chika said then stuck her tongue out. Before she left, she gave Neko a warning stare. Neko only smiled innocently and smothered more of her body over Clyde. The young man tried to pretend that he didn't notice the wetness. The catgirl was ready to go and apparently anywhere. Clyde quickly deescalated the situation before it could turn into a bloodbath. 
 "Go get changed," he said to Neko.
 "Nya-no can do," she said. "I'm an observer."
 "If you don't, I'll," he whispered the rest in her ear. "I'll deny every advance and give them to Chika."
Neko huffed.
 "That's not how you're supposed to treat a lady."
She reached into his pants with her tail and squeezed Clyde. Before the young man could protest, she violently stroked. 
Yuki barged between the two.
 "Neko, stop being childish."
 "I can't help it, it's the heat," she said, innocent look on her face. Yuki continued to stand in Clyde's defense. She was close enough to where his erection pressed into her ass. He forced down the beast inside and stepped back. Now wasn't the time nor place. Yuki ended up hustling the catgirl to her room. 
Chika returned with a fully dressed Kitome, though the blue-haired girl looked annoyed from being hustled out of her room. Was she napping? Nothing wrong with that, Clyde supposed.  She blushed for some reason upon making eye contact with the young man. 
 "Are you up for this?" he said to Kitome. She flinched as if not expecting him to speak with her. 
 "Of course, I am, idiot," Kitome said, mustering up her anger. It wasn't as feisty as normal, but a nice sign to know that she didn't lose her damn mind. 
When Neko and Yuki returned, they set off to search for Toru. They found him minutes later…in the air. Two women, similar to the honeybee Clyde once encountered, carried him off, laughing and yipping. Of course they were heading toward the forest. Of course.  
 "Son-of-a-bitch," Clyde snapped as he and the others chased. He analyzed one. 


Hornet- Mui
Level: 35
Type: Monster
Work under: Queen Hornet.
Special:  Lustful sting. [Great chance to stun. Hornet may lose control and vigorously super-rape victims].
Weakness: Fire, ice, lightning, wind, and lust.
Resistances: earth, nature, forest, and volcanic.   
Secret: she once watched two dogs have sex and grew jealous. She also once caught goats going at it—having more fun than she'd ever had.

Clyde facepalmed.

--- Extra tags: Satire, Adult/Mature, Monster girl(Monster girl Encyclopedia kind), Fiction/Satire/comedy (I.E. Not to be taken seriously).

By the will of unknown deities, Clyde is swiped from Earth and tossed into an anime world. He’s the declared the Stone aka main character. One day, he must kill the Viper, the antagonist. Too bad things aren’t exactly as black and white as that. The Stone is something much more…
This world and its inhabitants are real. It’s another dimension with a lot to explore.

This is the story of a young man’s evolution from college boy of Earth to godhood and beyond. The challenges stand ahead of him:  demons, monster girls, crazy yanderes, even a girl with maxed charisma. He never thought he’d ever see a magical girl…

A story of comedy, action, and going from weak to completely unstoppable. He is the system disruptor…

In a world where tropes are present, anime girls falling in love so easily, and city-wide issues intertwining with the main mission, Clyde must level up power and his mentality, RPG-style. He can no longer be that earthling. He will learn… whether he likes it or not.

Someone who breaks systems…Feared by the gods…




~A lover of character development lover! 


Warning:
 Episode 7 and beyond contains and ramps a lot up on sexual content, including scenes. You have been warned.  This is not for the faintest of hearts! There are also monster girl quest references in here too. Once again, fair warning. Think about that before entering.
You now know what you're getting into...
[Recommended for those who know of the Monster Girl Encyclopedia] 
--Heads up: this develops into a Harem (and eventually they'll end up as his wives. If that's not your thing, this is your head's up.) 
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"Woah there! Let's not get too far ahead of ourselves" an analyst interjected, "We haven't started the bidding phase yet!"

"That's right! We still need to know more about him." argued a recruiter.

"Don't you go and poach the fresh fish before we all get the chance to bid!" another recruiter chimed in.

The team owner of the Los Angeles Emperor's attempt to snatch Li Ming away from the hands of the other owners sparked outrage among all the recruiters and analysts present. This wasn't the first time that Recna211 had tried to steal a player. His first attempt had landed him with a legendary player that had brought his low tier team to the peak of middle tier teams. His second attempt had failed and that player was now a well renowned player by the name of Resonance of the Seoul Gladiators.

Now that he wanted to try it again, the other recruiters obviously wouldn't let that slide! It seemed as if the owner of the Los Angeles Emperors had an eye for finding diamonds in the rough, despite being incapable of refining them.

Meanwhile, Li Ming was in shock that he had just received such a large offer despite being only a top 2% player. He had also only exploited the try out's faulty AI systems. He had not yet proven how much he knew at all!

"So, Mr. Dawn, you said that you play on the Japanese server," a recruiter asked, "your English is pretty decent and your play style doesn't seem all that similar to most of the players from that region. Why is that?"

"Well, I live in Osaka, so naturally I play on the Japanese server." Li Ming answered, "My English is only at this level because of my foreign friends. As you know, when the Japanese server first opened up, a lot of Americans had migrated over to our servers. I became friends with some of them, and as time went on, I learned more and more English."

"You said that you played on a Mage character with a ranking of top 2%, but today you showed more game knowledge than most top 0.1% players!" an analyst exclaimed, "As this type of game knowledge and skill is quite rare, I was wondering why you aren't at a higher rank yet?"

"Well, to be honest, I don't get to play the game very much. I've been caught up with school and career prospects recently, you see." Li Ming mused, "So when I play, I don't really play the Ranked Game Mode, I just play the casual game mode with my friends to mess around and have fun. I play on average one to two ranked games a day."

"Only one to two ranked games a day and you're still top 2%?" another analyst asked, "What might your win rate be?"

"Um... about 60% in normal games, and 85-90% in ranked games." 

The entire hall was silenced once again.

"W-what might your character name be on the Japanese server?" an analyst stammered.

"Its 'K-Vector', the initial K coming from a random number generator, and Vector, named after my favorite sub-machine gun as a reference to the amount of quick-cast spells I used to use."

"Give us one moment!"

The analysts hurriedly typed on their computers.

Suddenly, Li Ming's mage character was shown on the large screen of the stage. It was a stats website run by a third party known as "Players.gg". This website would collect information on players such as their win rate, the types of characters they like to play, what maps they generally prefer, and more.

Just as Li Ming had said, his win rate for ranked was a solid 89%! That meant that if he were to play a hundred games, he would only lose 11 of them! Never in history was there ever a casual player to achieve such heights in their game play. Just by playing one to two games a day, even skipping a day at times, Li Ming had still been able to reach the top 2% of the server. This feat was only accomplished by at least mid tier pro players!

Immediately, the recruiters sprung into action.

"We, the New York Arrows, are willing to buy out your current contract and pay a salary of 800,000 US Dollars a year, with a bonus every victory. We'll also give you paid vacation leave as well as cover all expenses of your vacations!"

"Listen here kiddo, we're willing to buy out your current contract AND match the offer of 1,000,000 US Dollars and the bonuses that the Los Angeles Emperors had offered. We'll also pay for your immigration fees for you and your family! You won't have to worry about anything at all, as we'll even cover your retirement plan! Come join the Berlin Bulls!"

"Hey how about joining the Paris Ravens? We'll match any offer you get, as well as provide any amenities that you need during your stay! We're also situated near a nice farmers market, so you'll never run out of fresh food!"

...

Li Ming was at a loss. He didn't expect to be so highly sought after. People were even offering to buy out a contract that he hadn't even been offered yet. 

They all wanted him!

The 'him' that was supposed to be such a failure that he couldn't even qualify for community colleges in the United States!

The 'him' that wasn't able to find a future career because none of them fit him!

The 'him' that was called a failure by his very own mother figure!

He couldn't believe this at all.

...

Celeste was listening to a man berate him on his phone. He wore an ashen face while he cowered at the back of the crowd.

"How could you be so FOOLISH to not sign a contract with him immediately? Can't you see that he's going to become such a star player?" the man yelled, "This could very well be the deciding factor that decides the outcome of the entire season next year!"

"How am I supposed to know that he would be able to play the Swordmage style so well? Isn't that a style that's normally looked down upon?"

"Well hurry up and make an offer! We need to buy this player, even if it means breaking the previous record of the most highly payed player! We MUST acquire and polish him!"

At this time, another offer was made:

"Um... We'd like to buy out your contract and match any previous offer that you had received. We're also located in Osaka so you won't have to move very far. We're a recently franchised team, and we're looking for young talents just like you! We'll provide any amenities you may need too! Please join the Osaka Phoenixes!"

Tang Li Ming's life has been full of half-hearted attempts and failures. Although he performed flawlessly in class and his homework, when it came time to execute, he wouldn't be able to.

After receiving news that it would be unlikely for him to move on to college, he decides to run away from home. He uses his remaining savings from his part time job to fly to the California in the United States to see his favorite team compete in the one thing he actually enjoyed: Legends Rise.

The story follows his adventures as he matures throughout his life and career as a professional gamer.

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