Demeter Ferrer hides under the identity of a famous skilled hacker, NefariousD. At such a young age, she's known to be one of the greatest hacker all over the globe but her identity is still a mystery to her fellow hackers. Even Scarlet Organization-the mafia organization where she's working at, doesn't know who she really is. But everything changed after she became a member of the Online Strangers...

it will be a bl if you do not like then do not read.

The man sleeping at a gorgeous chaise groaned. He slowly opened his dark autumn limpid eyes and it managed to squeezed a few drops of tears. He tried to sit but he can't because his whole body was aching,  particularly his back. It was stinging like an innumerable number of red ants had taken a taste of it.

Li Yun frowned. He was suprised by the sudden change of his house. From a modern setting to an ancient one. The chaise where he was laid was made of wood with red, fluffy embroidered covers.

He looked at his hand and notice a silver ring inlaid with little colorless stones at his ring finger.It sparkled when the light hits its surface.

" A silver ring? And its inlaid with cute stones?"

Realization suddenly round house kicked Li Yun's mind. His face froze and his eyes widen in shock when he remembered his actions before this bizarre things happened.

Well, he chatted with LetSail and someone joins the chat which was YourHusbando. Afterwards, LetSail left the chat then YourHusbando's message was what he last seen...

---I will wait for you, Li Yun.

And when he woke up, his home underwent a grand transformation but the weird thing was...they made it fast, as in very fast unlike him that took six hours.

He just lost consiousness then...*poof*, his apartment was renovated. Actually, he liked the design but the question was, where was his appliances? Where's Lapiz? and lastly, why he was wearing ancient robes? Is it part of the set? An ancient themed free home renovation with free ancient robes for a more ancient feel? And also why one of the users know his real name? Are they stalkers?

Li Yun pondered while biting his nails. It's a bad habit, right?

" Ming Lan? Is this your prank? Come out now! I promise that I won't hit you! "

Li Yun and Ming Lan can't deny that they were hooked to transmigration genre novels particularly the modern MC that was transmigrate to an ancient era. It's all because of all the face-slapping and the slice of life that those novels provide. Just by merely imagining the different colors of the villains' faces produced when they were slapped brings joy to the two rotten apples. These two also loved the time - travelling themed ones with a requirement that : one, the MC was OP (overpowered)  , two, it's BL and three, HE (happy end). 

One day, on a whim, Li Yun played a prank to Ming Lan. While Ming Lan went to shopping, he removed her things in her bedroom and decorated it into an ancient style one.The living room was also transformed into an ancient style setting. From tables, chairs, cabinets and decorations, it was replaced with ancient things like candle stand, paintings, vases and many more. He even hid the glass windows with wooden style windows for an added effect. He didn't include his room to this prank because its his room. He covered his bedroom door with a cabinet and hid at the side.

When Ming Lan opened the door, it was dark so she opened her flashlight app at her phone to illuminate the surroundings. Afterwards, she dropped her plastic bags that was full of many merchandise due to shock. She shouted his name in search for him while she strided the room and suddenly she laughed like a maniac.

" F*ck! Did this grandama time-traveled? What a nice surprise! Bye Bye, Yun Yun. Bye to your curse shipping career! I'll made a BL novel paradise here at this era and will be the founder of the rotten apple club.Hahaha!!! "

When her maniac speech ended, Li Yun jumped at her. She was shocked and nearly fall because of that. She punched Li Yun's arm and sulked.

" F*ck you, Yun Yun. I'll get back at you next time. "

Li Yun laughed like an idiot and coaxed his sulking friend.

" Lan Lan, I just wanted to grant that fantasy of yours. Forgive this young man, please? "

Ming Lan frowned and punched her friend's face this time.

 " Okay. By the way, the set-up was perfect. An ancient setting which you can often saw at historical dramas. You even stored the appliances and replace it with ancient things. Ah! Yun Yun, where did you get them? "

'Where ancient things came from? She asks?'

Well, He, Li Yun bought it online sometime ago because he like ancient style things. It brought him an ancient and artistic feel to that mades him relaxed. You can even found some antique cabinets and painting at his apartment - the apartment which his parent gave to him.

When he was thirteeen, Li Yun was informed by his parents that they were tired of city life and they wanted to had a breath of fresh air. They decided to go out of town for a holiday for a change.

They left the city and on the way encountered an accident and unfortunately, they died on the spot so cliché but it happened which deeply hurt his whole being.

Then...He was only left with the apartment, life insurance, some rundown cars and a hefty sum of inheritance money.

Luckily, no greedy aunty or uncle came to disturbed his life He indeed have aunties and uncles but they didn't seized his inheritance once they received the news of his parents' passing but instead, they sympathized him. They even tried to support him by letting him stay at their houses. They even said that the apartment belong only to him and no one will dare to get it from him but... he still insists to live there...alone. 

Occasionaly, some relatives will come to looked for his current living situation. He was glad that some people still remembers him but...

He was lying if he said that he wasn't depressed. He faced many problems alone with his will power but the only thing that smashed him into bits was the question of his sexuality.

Later on, he confirmed that he was gay when he was attracted to the campus prince. 

He suddenly grew depressed, day by day. He was afraid and scared but eventually he accepted it and hide it until he met Ming Lan.

The only friend who accepted him with all her heart with no prejudice against gender. She even smiled at him when he confessed. She wasn't disgusted and insisted that they are both similar. 

He was gay and like BL. She was a girl and love BL. They are both BL lovers.Haha.

" Ah!! Ming Lan!!! Come out now!!! This is not a joke anymore!!!"

Li Yun continued to shout as he flicked the wide sleeves of his robe.

" You even dared to look at my hot body and change my clothes! If you don't came out now, I'll banned you from staying at my apartment next time! "

' This reincarnation and transmigration things happen only in novels, right? '

The ring on Li Yun finger lit up. It caught his attention and he noticed a piece of paper inserted at it. He opened it and read:

---What will you do to repair what you've done, Honey~?

' Who's your Honey? I'm not your honey!!! Your whole family was Honey! '

Li Yun tried to removed the ring out of boredom when a flirty mechanical voice spoke at his mind.

[This little one welcomes You,My Master~~~

I'm Mend The Ship System~~~
Please take care of me♡♡~~

If you failed to mend the ship,you will disappear in the oblivion forever...~~~~

As in...*Poof*

Teeheee~~~]

Li Yun: OAO!!!

--------♡

Li Yun - a fellow rotten green apple AKA a fudanshi has a curse?!! Every CP, every potential pairing, every semeXuke pairing he makes in every novels or dramas he watched reach a certain 
ending ...

It always ends in tragedy.

" What is the use of pairing? They always break or fell apart "



 One day he wakes up with a diamond inlaid silver ring slipped at his finger with a little paper inserted on it that said:

---What will you do to repair what you've done, Honey???


Once he read the note,the world he is in... turned to darkness.

A mechanical flirty voice greeted him:

This little one welcomes You,My Master~~~

I'm Mend The Ship System~~~
Please take care of me♡♡~~

If you failed to mend the ship,you will disappear in the oblivion forever...~~~~
 
As in ...*Poof*

Teeheee~~~

Li Yun:The fudge!*splashes blood to the system at his mind*

----I will wait for you...

----I win and my reward is...

----Do I need to prove my love for you?

----Will showing my smile enough to melt you?

----Killing you??Not a chance!!!I want you...A.L.I.V.E.

Li Yun: The hot chocolate fudge!!!!Please Let This Ship Sink!!! QAQ


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

Online live streaming had become a hot topic recently. There were experts who criticized online broadcasters, whether to their faces or behind their backs, for using their looks or scanty attire to make money off fans, while they themselves hated that they couldn't just stand in front of a screen to give an academic lecture and make hundreds of thousands each month easily.
But not just anyone could make a living through live streaming. This was the age of beauty. For example, there were countless cases nowadays of blind dates falling flat when the reality of a person's looks didn't match expectations. If someone wanted to make a name for themselves on an online platform, they needed to have the type of face that was popular online, or at the very least, a pleasant-looking one.
But who knew, maybe someone with a blood-red figure, butterfly-blue hair, and the face of Third Young Master Tang, singing "Ah~~ five~~ rings" might be able to make it big[1]. 
At least, it would be a more festive sight.
Little Xuan had greatly inspired Father Wang; live streaming could be considered a universal subject, something which was very immersive and fun. But the thing he now had to consider was how to develop this theme and make it even more interesting.
After hearing Little Xuan's suggestion, Father Wang hurriedly expressed his thanks to everyone in the live stream, then logged off right away.
Seeing Wang Jiaomei's profile icon turn gray, the people online all immediately knew… this almighty big shot in the world of web novels was about to make his move!
This time… what kind of carnage was he going to wreck?
Father Wang was quite an efficient person, which was reflected in everything he did. For example, in the time it took to boil water, he could easily finish three things at once while he was on the toilet bowl: eating, reading the newspaper, and squabbling with trolls in the online book review section by switching between the hundreds of alternate IDs which he owned.
That evening, he burned the midnight oil finishing a basic outline and synopsis, and even finished the first chapter of his new book.
The title: The Live Streaming Life of the Immortal King
A brief introduction: This is a story about the daily life of a cultivation master who is unable to suppress the prehistoric powers inside his body, and who sells meng[2] online by live streaming his daily immortal cultivation life on earth.
"…"
Wang Ling had been looking at Father Wang's computer screen the whole time and felt an underlying sense of foreboding.
Given Father Wang's current skill level in writing, it was very quick and easy for him to write an opening chapter. After checking for spelling mistakes several times from top to bottom, Father Wang then clicked his mouse and directly sent the file to his chief editor.
Father Wang's chief editor was called Song Zikai and his editor code name was Lie Shou. People in the industry had given this big editor the nickname "Lie Mengmeng." When he had paid a visit to the house before, Wang Ling had used his supernatural Eye Ability to check out this person's name card. This was the only editor whom Father Wang had met in real life since entering the web novel industry more than ten years ago. He was a very frail youth who looked like a shou[3]; he seemed like he would tip over in a breeze, and his very neat fringe gave people the sense that he was very pure.
With the computer on, Father Wang made a cup of tea and waited in silence for a while. Very soon, he heard a ping! — Chief Editor Song had replied!
This gold star editor was also an excellent publicist. The average time he took to check a manuscript was just thirty seconds, which was an especially mystical feat to Wang Ling.
From Wang Ling's quick glance at the email reply, the theme was very attractive and Father Wang's writing was fine. But given the stunning performance of Father Wang's first book, along with his current online prestige, Lie Mengmeng decided he should write a few more chapters. After they added up to more than twenty thousand words, only then would he upload it onto the website to test the waters.
Wang Ling had heard about this website before — it was a separate VIP novel website specially set up by the Cultivation Reading Network for readers who were their highest-ranked users and had been registered with them for more than one hundred years. On this separate website, they could read the drafts of new works by top-ranked writers beforehand and leave them messages to tell them their thoughts or offer suggestions.
Gazing at the email reply, Father Wang was silent for a while, but finally he nodded in acceptance. After all, Wang Situ this pen name was a godhead that had taken him years to build and perfect. Given that he didn't know how marketable his second book could be, Father Wang really didn't dare release it casually — if it didn't pass the test, his godship would collapse! As for himself… wouldn't he become a complete joke in the industry?!
Wang Ling was speechless at this. "…" This one pen name had been able to attract three hundred thousand people to a live streaming platform that had absolutely nothing to do with web novels — how could online nobodies compare with that and f**king survive?!
...
In the morning, Mother Wang had finished preparing breakfast, which was made up of fried bread sticks, soybean milk and her specialty, rejuvenation noodles. Mother Wang untied her apron strings and shouted up the stairs. "The two of you, come down and eat!"
Wang Ling gazed at the table full of dishes and was almost moved to tears… after the torture that had been Mother Juan's black cuisine during those few days at No. 59 High School, it was perhaps only Mother Wang's personally cooked dishes that could fix his wounded heart.
As they ate, Father Wang pushed his black-rimmed glasses up and stared closely at Wang Ling for a bit before he sighed. "Tch, you seem to have grown fatter these last four days."
Wang Ling touched his face and felt that his cheeks had indeed seemed to have gotten meatier… this was probably because he had eaten Mother Juan's cooking and it was now fermenting in his stomach.
It didn't matter though, as losing weight had never been difficult for him…
Wang Ling rubbed his cheeks vigorously with both hands, and like plasticine, the fat on his face was instantly smoothed out.
 "…" Even this could f**king work?!
This was the first time that Father and Mother Wang had witnessed this ability of his.
Father Wang ate a mouthful of rejuvenation noodles. "These last four days, how was it, living in a large group?"
Wang Ling was taken aback, but in the end shook his head.
"I heard that when Ming Ming brought you the talisman seal, a lot of things happened?"
Wang Ling nodded.
Father Wang sighed. "Actually, I think you're just too nervous. Maybe if you act more naturally, nothing will happen. You should spend more time with your peers, understand?"
Wang Ling continued nodding.
"Enough! Why bring this up when we're eating!"
Mother Wang interrupted Father Wang. "But Ling Ling, don't forget to do a bit of homework revision these two days. Although you shouldn't do too well, you shouldn't be at the bottom of the class, at least. Just study whatever is necessary. I've already asked about the classes you missed, and I especially made the trip to school to pick up the review materials. It should be enough for you to take a few minutes later to have a quick look at them."
 "Okay." Concise and comprehensive, this was the first word Wang Ling had spoken after coming home.
In truth, he didn't need to review courses like Dao talismans and magical skills at all. But for courses like history and political science, he still had to spend some time memorizing the materials. Even for top students in the elite class like Feather Lin and Lotus Sun, catching up on one week's worth of classes and digesting the knowledge would still take them a whole day.
In contrast, it was a lot more convenient for Wang Ling, who could use his speed reading and memorization skills… mother never has to worry about my studies[4]!
But Wang Ling didn't want to be disturbed by anyone after he started his wonderful weekend of study, especially when he was using his quick memorization skill. If someone disturbed him at that time, it was highly possible it would result in him remembering things wrongly.
And so, to prevent this from happening, Wang Ling opened up his stationery pouch…
The monster pen and goblin eraser that he had created with magic previously could help him maintain order.
[1] Basically, the author is giving an example of someone bizarre enough who might be able to break into the live stream market. Third Young Master Tang is the pseudonym of a very famous web novelist, and "five rings" is from the popular 'Song of the Fifth Ring,' a song by Chinese rapper MC Hotdog.
[2] Adapted from the original Japanese word moe 萌え, the word 萌 or meng in pinyin can simply mean "cute," but at a deeper level, also refers to feeling fondness, devotion or excitement for someone.
[3] As a reminder, shou is used to describe the person who is the bottom in a BL relationship.
[4] This tagline is from a Chinese TV ad for an electronic device produced under BBK Electronics which helps teach children how to read.


As a cultivation genius who has achieved a new realm every two years since he was a year old, Wang Ling is a near-invincible existence with prowess far beyond his control. But now that he’s sixteen, he faces his greatest battle yet - Senior High School. With one challenge after another popping up, his plans for a low-key high school life seem further and further away...
Wang Ling: I just want to eat my crispy noodle snacks in peace...
Father Wang: If you're careless enough to destroy the country, it’s coming out of your pocket money. 
Wang Ling: It’s not my fault that the backlash from punching me kills you.
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Tags: comedy, school, cultivation, tsundere, popular culture, almighty protagonist, action

Alexa came home early today. Her conversation with Mark opened windows to several possibilities, she had a lot to do and was very anxious about it. All the way home, she thought about the things he said.

"She wants to be famous, but we don't want her to be physically exposed or for the people to know where she is. There's a place where she can do this: on the internet."
"You're right! I hadn't thought of that!"

If Caelia were an internet personality, she wouldn't have to worry about commotions like the ones that happened in Asteria. She wouldn't even need to leave the house, which would make it easy for Alexa to keep track of her.

"Don't cheer up so fast. Don't forget, the internet is a cruel place, especially for someone who has no idea what it is."
"Yeah... I think so."
"You'll have to guide her. You think you can do it?"
"Leave it to me!"

Alexa was excited before, but only now she realizes the responsibility she have in teaching a goddess who never had contact with technology about the complex universe that is the internet. At the very least, she hoped Caelia hadn't run away from home again. Upon entering her house, she wastes no time in changing clothes and goes straight to her bedroom.

"Caelia, I need to talk with... what are you doing?"

Caelia was on Alexa's bed, leaning over a stack of books. She was staring steadily at one in particular, but she was barely able to hold it, as her hands were shaking nervously. Her breath was heavy and her face was flushed, she was visibly apprehensive and Alexa couldn't understand why.

"Nasty... this is too nasty! But for some reason, I can't avert my eyes off this thing! What is this, some kind of wizardry?! Help me, Alexa!"

Alexa manages to take a look at the content of the book she was reading and realizes the reason for her nervousness. It was a BL novel, the type of reading that attracted a female audience interested in homosexual relationships of the opposite gender. Alexa had bought this out of curiosity, but she never brought another similar book home, not that she didn't like it, she just wasn't interested enough. It wasn't even a heavy one, but it was enough to make Caelia speechless.

"Why are you acting like this? It's just a..."
"No! This is not just a book! This is... a relic!"
"What are you talking about?"

Caelia grips the book stronger, she looked like she was about to pass out at any moment.

"As a goddess, I thought that nothing else could surprise me, but it seems that again I was wrong. Right now, I feel powerless, and it's all because of this! The human technology is really frightening!"
"Okay, I've heard enough."

Alexa rapidly takes the BL novel out of Caelia's hands and she reacts as if something precious has escaped her possession. Desperate, but also paralyzed due to the recent shock, she tries to stop Alexa who was organizing the books back on the shelf without paying attention.

"Wait, Alexa! I haven't collected enough information yet!"
"Shut up! You've been in it all day! Try to control yourself!"
"But I wanted..."

Alexa lets out a sigh of concern, but also of relief. It was nice to know that this time she had obeyed her request and stayed at home until she arrived, although the book helped her with that. It made things easier, now she was ready to take the next step.

"Listen, I know you were having fun, but I'm about to show you something even more frightening."
"More frightening than that?!"
"Yes. I'll teach you how to use... the computer!"

Alexa looks at her desktop computer which wasn't of the latest generation but also not to be thrown away. She was into games, but not enough to invest a lot of money in her computer's performance.

"You mean, that thing? It was on my side all the time, I didn't know there was anything special about it."
"Don't worry, you'll be impressed by it soon."

She presses a button on the CPU that makes the monitor screen glow. In a few seconds, it loads all its initial applications and it was ready to be used.

"Okay, this is a computer. It's a machine that serves to perform various tasks. Nowadays, it's impossible to live without one, and practically everyone has at least one of these at home, but the way they use it is what sets them apart. Some use it to work, others to study, others to play... in other words, much of people's identity is related to how they use this machine. That is why you will learn it."
"I see..."

Caelia still didn't quite understand what Alexa was trying to do, but knew that she was trying to help her. Even so, she was unable to put aside her skepticism, after all, for her this thing was just a bunch of boxes and wires that didn't make any sense.

"First, let's start with the basics."

Alexa shows Caelia how to use the mouse and keyboard and how to interact with the computer programs through them. It was unexpectedly easy.

"How are you so skilled at it? When I was a kid, it took me quite a while to learn how to move the mouse arrow where I wanted to."
"Goddesses have perfect precision, balance and motor coordination. All of my physical attributes and brain capabilities are enhanced for maximum performance."
"Wow, is there anything you can't do?"

Alexa gets excited. It seems that things would work out more than she expected.

"Okay, now let's talk about the internet. You know, the computer itself is a wonderful thing, but it gets even better when you add the internet. With it, you can connect in real time with all parts of the world and communicate with whomever you want, no matter the distance."
"So it's like high level telepathy?"
"Kinda... but this is a very rare skill. I bet you can do that too, huh?"

Caelia nods in agreement. Alexa wasn't even surprised anymore at this point.

"Well, this is not just limited to communication."

Alexa types a bunch of words on an internet search site and in seconds the screen reveals several images of Caelia, as well as news regarding things that have happened in the past few days.

'Hey, that's me!"
"Yep. You're famous, you know. Thanks to the power of the internet, everyone is talking and sharing information about you right now. By the way, this is a search engine. You can type whatever you want and it will show you all the information you want. Even BL novels, but please, don't do it."

Thanks to Alexa's demonstration, Caelia was gradually gaining interest. It was still a little complicated for her, but it was curious enough for her to want to understand.

"Now, let's talk about social media. You know, there are places that people come together to talk about their interests and share things that they have in common. This is all possible thanks to sites like facehook, twibber and reddish. Everyone has an account on at least one of these sites, including me."

Alexa opens on her twibber profile page, showing her photo, her personal data and her latest posts. She wasn't very active and didn't have many followers, but it was enough to set an example.

"Anyone who is interested in me can follow this profile to be notified when I take action. Unfortunately, there aren't many... but this isn't the point. The thing is: if you want to be recognized by your actions and know the repercussions you're causing, you will have to create an account on a website like this."

Alexa drags the mouse to the search engine of the site and starts typing again.

"Now here's the problem."

As soon as she finishes typing Caelia's name on the search bar, several profiles appear with her name and image.

"Hey, these aren't me!"
"Exactly. It happens when you're famous. Let me tell you something: the internet is a blessing, but also a curse. Some people are blinded by freedom and end up doing bad things, like creating fake profiles and spreading fake news. Not all of them are really bad, some just want to have fun, some just want to draw attention, the fact is that if you go online, you'll need to know the best way to act in these situations."
"And how would I do that?"
"You probably won't. But don't worry, I'm here to help you."

Caelia continued to watch Alexa explaining her about the benefits and harms of the internet with attention. It was amazing how she could ease her worries in a matter of seconds, she really felt a confidence coming from Alexa.

"Alexa, why are you doing this for me?"

Alexa pauses. Caelia's sudden question makes her lose her concentration and feel embarrassed.

"Well, you know... I don't know... maybe because it's fun... ehehe!"
"Fun?"
"Yeah! I mean, that's what friends do."

Alexa gives her an awkard smile. Caelia doesn't know how to feel yet. When did they become friends? There was no such thing as a contract or request of some sort. What friends even are in the first place? The only close relationship she had before was with her sisters, and yet it wasn't a very friendly one. It was much more corporate, as if they were just together to fulfill their role as goddesses.

"A-Anyway, let's proceed."

A goddess trapped inside a crystal finally awakens after four thousand years, but despite the expectations of those who have worshiped and waited her for so long, she cannot find a place in the world. Humanity has evolved to the point that they no longer need her, and amidst this situation, she finds herself lost and alone. However, she finds people who care about her, and now she tries to gain recognition not through her powers, but through fame. But is this the path that a goddess should follow?

The first questions were still pretty normal:
[How many hours do you dedicate to writing daily / weekly / monthly?]
[What have you written so far?]
[What is the average rating of your stories?]
[What were the readers' reactions?]
[Which part of your stories got the best / most / worst / fewest reactions/ratings?]
[Which part of your stories took you the shortest / longest amount of time to write?]
There were several more questions and they got a little more detailed the further he got but after twenty or so questions the content suddenly got … strange.
[Have you had a crush on someone? If yes, what was that person like? If no, what kind of person would you fall in love with?]
[Have you ever kissed someone? If yes, what kind of kiss did you share?]
[Have you been in a relationship? If yes, for how long? And how far have you gone?]
[Have you ever had sex? Were you on top or —]
Su Yan instantly stopped reading. By now, his whole face was red. Who would ask such questions when trying to set up a test for writing?!
One might suspect that this was the doing of a certain fujoshi in the headquarters of Heaven Corporation and, in fact, that wasn't totally wrong. It was just that Official Lu Shen hadn't set this up consciously. The problem was rather that she had written into the application form that the system was meant to help Su Yan further his skills and experiences. For a system related to an occupation, furthering skills would have been enough.
Now, with the addition of furthering experiences, the system had to somehow interpret this. And what were experiences related to being an author of bl stories? With the suggested prerequisite of only writing what you knew as long as you weren't an old-stager in the business, the Lovely Writing System had set 'experiencing everything related to bl' as one of the requirements for Su Yan's journey to success.
Ah, what one thoughtless entry of an official could cause …
Thankfully, Su Yan knew nothing of the inner workings of either the Heaven Corporation or the Lovely Writing System. He could only see the rather strange questions in front of him.
He seriously began to wonder if this thing was really something dirty and was just disguised as a tool to help writers. He looked over to Nie Chang and wanted to ask what he thought but finally decided against it. Nie Chang loved to tease people. If he showed him, he'd probably have to answer all these questions. Where would his face be then?
Nah, let's just answer it in case it's really something related to writing. And it's Nie Chang's notebook anyway. If something happens he can just repair it again. Yes, Su Yan had complete trust in Nie Chang's skills and didn't mind giving him a bit more to do.
He started answering the questions with a serious attitude. Who knew? It might have something to do with writing romance subplots or something like that. Unfortunately, Su Yan had to admit that he might really need some help with that. He actually had to answer most of the questions with a decisive no.
Finally, he answered the last question. He sighed with relief. Any more and he wouldn't be able to take it anymore. What was it with women nowadays? He had a stable job and, if he might say so himself, he wasn't bad-looking. Why none of them take him into consideration?
The Lovely Writing System didn't pay any attention to Su Yan's inner turmoil and just started to work:
[Processing data.]
[Setting up test.]
[Issuing task.]
The [Getting started] task was checked and a new line appeared below: [Read the following web novel and write one new scene of no more than 2000 words that features a romantic encounter.]
Su Yan's face lit up. So that strange test had really been to find out where his problems lay! Maybe romance was something a lot of people had problems with so it was one of the possible first tests? And if he had answered yes everywhere then he probably would have gotten some additional questions to figure out if he had other areas he was bad at.
Su Yan had managed to explain to himself what all this was about. It seemed perfectly normal to him but he was in for a surprise.
He opened the web novel the Lovely Writing System had provided and started with chapter 1. He didn't even read the synopsis. After all, a story chosen by this awesome program that was supposed to help him become a better author should be a great work of fiction, no?
Thus, he started reading right off the bat and tried to take note of every possible pairing. After some chapters, he began to frown. This was somehow … strange? This was obviously a romance web novel but … Why did it seem like the main pairing were two men?
The poor Su Yan who had never even heard of bl novels before was suddenly confronted with something like this. He really couldn't understand. Thus, he just read further. Maybe there would be some great revelation that that supposed 'crown prince' was, in fact, a crown princess. Hadn't he heard of that somewhere? What did they call it? Gender bender or something like that? It seemed one of his co-workers had mentioned that once. He hadn't really paid attention, though. It just wasn't the kind of story he would like.
But the web novel suggested by the system seemed to lean toward the funny side anyway so maybe the author had thought that would get a few good laughs from the readers? Su Yan read chapter after chapter until he hit the end of volume 1 but the big revelation never came.
Frowning, he went back to the front page and had a look at the tags. There were some and most of them weren't anything he knew. What was that 'yaoi' and what did the acronym 'bl' mean?
Su Yan opened Baidu and typed that strange acronym in. Then, he got the second shock that night. He had clicked on the images and videos since he thought he might get it faster that way. Indeed he did. There were actually quite a few search results and all of them had one thing in common: They showed two men. And they were doing it with each other.
Su Yan forcefully closed the notebook. Somehow, he felt corrupted now.

Su Yan always wanted to be an author. Being moved by his determination (Well, in fact, she was just an avid reader of his fan-fictions and wanted him to write full time …) official Shen Lu grants the aspiring author a system: The Lovely Writing System!
Finding a strange app on his beloved notebook, Su Yan is sure he has fallen prey to a hacker. But why is this strange app issuing tasks related to his favorite hobby? Wait … What? He is supposed to write BL?! And what is this shitty task about experiencing story immersion?! No! He’d rather not become an author if that means he also has to become a shou!

Follow Su Yan on his path to becoming the world’s greatest BL author … and to reluctantly becoming a beloved shou thanks to a shitty Lovely Writing System!

Release schedule: The story is finished.

✔️= 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)

Hi guys, so to lift everyone's spirits that giveaway for 500K that I was holding is now closed and I will be holding a live drawing for the winner now on my Instagram. Gosh, I have never done one of these before and am very nervous but I hope everyone stops by. I will update on when that live is going to happen, but it should be very soon. I have one very pretty signed copy of You Plus Me Equals to give away. 

*throws confetti and parties by herself*

Kat stop it they want to know how the winner is going to be announced and picked, not watch your lame version of twerking.

Ah, right?

Entries:
So, the way this works is If you commented to be entered on the 500K chapter before, then you are entered for the giveaway. 

ANDDDDD If you commented on any chapter of, ANY… Of my books you are automatically entered. 

Notifying the winner:
If you get selected as a winner I will notify you via ping on here or on Instagram if you joined the live. I will give 7 days for the person to contact me back. If they do not respond or decide they do not want the novel, then I will redraw. A redrawing for the book will only happen twice.

The book is free no cost no postage, just free, FRee, FREE.

If you are interested in a signed copy, please do go and follow me on Instagram at kitkatxk


Side note:
Also, If you want to talk BL, or even hang out more with me one on one, I help mod a BL server and would love to get chatting about more fun things there. 

While I can't promise spoilers for my novel all the time, we certainly do have lots of fun there talking about ideas for cast, characters, behind-the-scenes stuff and more. Please do come join if you want to.
Hope to see you there.
https://discord.gg/W7ZKtsJ
~Kat

Leo is just a normal guy in college. Every day is the same. That is until Max shows up in his life and turns everything upside down.

He could handle the change if it was small, but Max surprised him in front of the whole economics building... Scratch that the WHOLE College! How is he supposed to recover from that? The worst part is that Leo had liked how Max made him feel inside.

Now he is stuck in a crazy entanglement with Max as they both try to discover just what being in love means. Especially when what they are feeling and how to deal with those feelings, means coming to terms with a growing change inside of them.

~A beautiful short story about individuality, love, and the roles we face when held back by our own narrowed feelings.~

Kalian bisa baca novel ini dengan judul yang sama di web novel
Escape Of Love [BL Story]

Yuka adalah aktor yang baru saja mendapatkan penghargaan berkat aktingnya yang memukau. Dicintai seluruh negeri karena dirinya dapat berakting memerankan apapun, memiliki pekerjaan dan penghasilan yang luar biasa, bertemu dengan banyak orang dibidang yang sama dan juga memiliki kekasih yang baik. Oh! kekasih yang baik harus dihapuskan. Song Jian! aku, Yuka jika tidak bisa membuatmu mati maka aku akan kembali.

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