what if the world of black Lagoon got a new character plucked from this world and given new memories and skills of that of a highly skilled individual before being thrown into the shit, protected by the Author God he will thrive and have a hell of a good time doing it all, can anyone stop him...Nope

Hailey Smith - a nerd with black hair brown eyes and very silent but secretly she is a star singer and guitarist with blond hair (her real hair) and blue eyes (real eyes). 

Noah black- Newly transferred hottest guy in the school who seems to like her personality.
 so what will happen when she will try to balance her double life AND her attraction for Noah AND yeah how can we forget the queen bee Aviana who supposedly like Noah and hate Hailey  

So join Bailey in her try to balance her life by reading the story

If you’re confused about how to write a popular webnovel, perhaps this book will be able to help you out. 

This book contains articles written by the best editors in the Chinese webnovel industry. There are introductory guides, intermediate guides, and assorted topics, with different numbers of guides in each type. Each week, we’ll be publishing three guides. If you believe that these guides are useful, please let us know by leaving your reviews. We can adjust the update rate based on your feedback.

Author introduction:

314 (Yang Chen): He is China Literature’s general manager, Xiaoxiang Academy’s general manager, Qidian’s head editor, China Webnovel Literature Committee member, Jiangsu Province Webnovel Author Committee vice-chairman, and a qualified expert on all internet literature. He has discovered many popular topics and greatly helped the industry to expand, along with having personally advised many top-tier authors. He is from the first generation of webnovel researchers. Yang Chen started working in the webnovel editing industry in 2005, and is highly skilled at summarizing and analyzing the business theories behind webnovel literature and is famed for his outstanding creativity in the industry.

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I have more problems and events in life than difficulties for authors. So, sometimes I don't know what to write here.

A co-author told me to write something fictionary, like dramatize what happened in Discord. I thought of doing that today but I can't even remember the drama, so I have to skip it. I also don't want my friends to think that I'm using them for my entries here.

Anyway, I want to write something about errors, habitual mistakes, and others that readers caught in our books. Some are even unusual ones. These might sound funny but a bit disturbing to us authors. With no further ado, let's start rolling.

1.) I got this reader's review in my IGMB book.

-Although I have not read too much, lemme summarize the first 9 chapters...
Ending of each chapter: "Little did she know"
Please have better cliff hangers as I read on.- 

Haha, I didn't realize it until this person pointed it to me. I laughed and felt frustrated at the same time when I read it. Don't think of looking for those errors now, I've changed it right after he told me.

2.) This one I found in another story but I won't tell on what book.

-He often puts too many thoughts into one sentence, and it can get exhausting to read. In addition, he uses the same physical descriptions too often. For example, whether it's "knitting eyebrows", "cocking eyebrows", "raising eyebrows", "lowering eyebrows", or "quirking eyebrows", the character's eyebrows are in a constant state of flux. In fact, the word "eyebrow" comes up 435 times in 40 chapters.-

Readers, please be forgiving to us newbie authors. 

3.) I saw this one as a meme but it's hilarious.

-I'm sure a spy is near. She wears shades, black. She wears that usual color, black. Her clothes, black. Why writers always describe a spy or villain as if these characters love black colors?-

A color problem when describing. I'll take note of this and make sure my villain and spies wear bright colors.

4.) I got this one from the forums.

— The fact that ONLY the protagonists can coome up with new ideas and methods. Everyone else just follows their predecessors and assume they were right as the methods are time-tested. This is the biggest reason for protagonists in cultivation novels to go from weaklings to OP...and its just lazy.-

What can a newbie or even veteran authors do? But follow the style or topic of famous books.

5.) Can you consider this as a review or hiring advertisement?

- Hello! Let me know if you need an editor. I can help you when I am free. :) that is if you are interested hahahahhaha. I just wanted to help you out. -

Ugh! Please, English is not our first language. Have mercy.

6.) Grammar errors are common reviews.

- Dear author. I hope you'll read this. I'm a bit confused with the word you use sometimes. Is it CHANGE or CHANCE? Aside from this, i love the story and the development. The characters as well. -

Most authors here really need editors. 😅

7.) I don't know what to say with these reviews. I'm speechless.

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8.) This is one of the worst reviews. I don't know what to say. (laughs, sighs, and frown)

.......i am commenting to get power stones.....😅....thanks for constantly updating😉...😊....huh?...its still not 140 character?😅

9.) Uhmmm.

If you are going to read this, do not waste your stones. Web novel wants your money. This novel is already available for free on websites if you search for it.

Please, support the authors by reading it here.

10.) I wonder, why books with Original mark on it are mistaken as Translated?

— Thanks translator. The book is getting more interesting. The CEO is becoming more human... -

— The translator should consider releasing more than one chapter a day. —

— I like the story, it's a very nice story n the translation is good. -

- End of Reviews -

Why am I posting these here? Because these reviews and comments are part of the spices of the authors' lives. 

Honestly, I love to read reviews from my readers and to get an honest review makes me happy. But I also feel bad when I receive negative ones, mostly only criticism with nothing helpful to improve my story or writing skills. Somehow, this is part of life. 

Come to think of it, famous authors received the worst, and they just shrugged it off.

Anyway, as long as people read our stories then our hard work is worth it.

INSPIRATIONAL THOUGHTS for Today:
"The Pessimist Sees Difficulty In Every Opportunity. The Optimist Sees Opportunity In Every Difficulty." – Winston Churchill

"You Learn More From Failure Than From Success. Don't Let It Stop You. Failure Builds Character." – Unknown

"It's Not Whether You Get Knocked Down, It's Whether You Get Up." – Inspirational Quote By Vince Lombardi

"If You Are Working On Something That You Really Care About, You Don't Have To Be Pushed. The Vision Pulls You." – Steve Jobs

"Failure Will Never Overtake Me If My Determination To Succeed Is Strong Enough." – Og Mandino

VERSE FOR TODAY: "A joyful heart is good medicine." Proverbs 17:22

Have a good and fruitful day.

I  invite you to read the short diary of my daily struggle as a writer. No clear update but I will try to write every day. Don't expect very long chapters.

Started as an entry for fun and submitted for writing prompt #63: One chapter post but still ongoing.

 Please add tags: #diary #drama #comedy #author #writing

Please read my ongoing story:
The Sorceress' Heir: Blossoming Youth and Power

Eric reached the pinnacle of his life. All the efforts climbing up the ladder brought him to this point of success and it was worth it.
Like a mafia boss who had attained notorious fame and spread fear, he terrorised his authors yet he was still the most acclaimed, famous and successful editor of all times.
Not even the most popular authors could throw him off the top spot he proudly claimed as his.
Eric had everything, he was rich, he was young and unbelievably craved by all the women in the world.
Charismatic, handsome and kind were words that hung like clouds over his head. Not a single bad word was written about him in the media and the press fought to write the most flattering articles about him.
If there was a person in this world who was the literal depiction of a saint, the whole world would point at Eric.
If the devil came to claim the most loved person in the world, every human would throw themselves in front of Eric and gladly offer their soul to the devil in hopes to let this pure soul of Eric's stay untainted and undevoured.
Indeed, everyone would. Everyone that didn't know Eric personally.
There were always exceptions. Each coin had two sides just like how Eric had two faces.
A tyrant, a bastard and a scum were words that circled him like a devious chant to curse him and every now and then, random voodoo dolls hung in obvious parts of the office.
Just like Eric was loved by everyone in the world outside his office, he was immensely hated inside his office.
Every author he was in charge of, loathed him with a passion. The fact that it was thanks to him they all became successful didn't matter it the face of their dignity sullied and their humanity trampled on, questioned if they even were seen as living human beings.
While Eric sat like an arrogant CEO in his office, he enjoyed the beautiful view of the large window in front of him. The sun was going down, dying Eric in a blood orange shine. Eric wasn't a successful editor for nothing. He was a hard worker who deserved to be the top editor.
"What a great view," Eric toasted to the window with his wine glass and twirled it in his hand before gulping it down.
What a delicious taste. The whole sonata of his anguished authors made him smile. Ah yes, the suffering of the authors was pure ecstasy to him.
Eric himself didn't know why he hated authors so much. Maybe because something bad happened in his past life but Eric didn't believe in this bogus hogus.
All he cared about was to see those trash authors suffer even more. Their stories only became famous and popular because of him. Eric had the perfect talent and skill, the nose to know what made a great story. The public knew it and the authors bitterly knew it too.
"Wonderful," trashing the authors in his mind exhilarated him and Eric always had the habit to mumble to himself like an evil mastermind.
Knock. Knock. A knock on the door appeared.
"Come in," Eric haughty turned on his chair and put the wine glass down on his large ebony table. His office was sleek black and a few plants stood at the walls.
The door opened and a tall woman in a tight pencil skirt came in. Her pretty face was framed by her blonde hair and her hour-glass body was particularly eye-catching. She was the hot assistant every successful businessman had to have.
"Boss, you have the event tonight. Do you want me to call the car now?"
"Ah, I'm too popular," Eric sighed as if he was truly pained about that. His assistant remained motionless but inside she spit incessant cusses and slurs.
If it wasn't for the good pay and Eric's handsome face, she would've long thrown this job away, thrown herself at him and gotten a one-night stand and then run off to live on an island.
"It's really a problem, boss."
"Well," Eric sighed, "Cancel it. I still got my stuff to do."
"Of course, boss," the assistant left.
Eric still had several revisions to go through and he couldn't miss out on the opportunities to tear his authors down.
An hour passed and another knock appeared. Was it his assistant again?
"I'm really too popular," Eric was as delusional as always, "Come in."
But instead of his hot assistant, it was a young male with messy short black hair and a quite handsome face. His cheeks were red and he looked nervous enough to let the envelope he held slip.
Where did this clown come from? But Eric gave the young male a beautiful smile and the male's eyes slightly shook. Yes, be amazed by my beauty.
Eric already knew what this guy wanted. It was obvious and Eric would play it like always, be the perfect angel the public made him out to be before he viciously tore them down and shut them down forever.
Yes, this newbie was an author. Fresh blood to prey on.
"Hello there," Eric motioned the anxious male to take a seat, "Would you like some water?"
"Y-Yes please," the male slowly nodded.
Eric poured him some water, "Are you here to hand in a manuscript?"
"Y-Yes! Are you ok with that?"
"Ok with that?
Eric slightly raised his eyebrow. This fellow didn't come through her assistant? Then how the hell did he get in? This building was properly watched by tight security.
On top of that, Eric's office was on the bloody 60th floor, so how the hell did this guy make it past the security? However, Eric didn't bother with the details and instead focused on his act, "Of course, I'd love to."
"Here it is!" the male's hands were trembling so much that Eric literally felt it just by touching the envelope.
"Then let's get started," Eric opened the envelope and read the first page. Trash Trash Trash.
Cliché. Already written before. Already seen a 100 times.
Eric had some hopes for this guy seeing how he just dared to march in but instead a load of shit farted right into his face. Eric sighed and then the angel made way for the demon.
"Lemme put it bluntly," even Eric's warm and amicable tone and way of talking changed to a mocking and crude one, "It's straight up shit. If I gotta use an analogy, it'd be shitting gold compared to shitting diarrhoea, you know what you are?"
"W-What?" the male was visibly confused.
"Boy, all authors are shit. Thus they can only shit. The difference is in what they shit out. By best, they can be milked by shitting, ok? Some gold bars, that's where the vulnerable poopers known as authors become famous. Then there are the diarrhoea shitters like you, polluting the brilliant bathroom and clean toilet bowl the writing stands for, thinking their stinky diarrhoea is fairy dust. Get yourself a life and fuck off."
Eric gulped down the wine and his sharp eyes mocked the male who was flustered then offended. Eric said such vulgar words with such a casual tone. It was a stark contrast to his handsome appearance.
"I...see," the male tried to compose himself and stretched out his hands, "Can I get my manuscript back?"
"This shit?" Eric thought for a while before grinning, flashing his brilliant white teeth, "I'm in a bad mood thanks to reading your trash. This'll make me feel better."
Eric ripped all hopes of the author into tiny shreds. The white scraps of paper floated in the air before the male who had red eyes now. Yes, this was what Eric wanted to see. The authors humiliated.
"You didn't have to go so far, you... you bastard!" all the respect and admiration the guy had for Eric vanished, "Just you wait! I'll curse you! I curse you in the name of the son of the Demon Lord! You'll be cursed!"
"Boohoo, I'm so scared," Eric yawned and picked up his phone to call his assistant, "Got another case here. Take care of it. Don't let the public figure out."
The proud Eric would soon realise what blatant mistake he did. His fate was sealed.

As the most successful editor, beloved by the whole world, touted as the holy angel, Eric dared to offend everyone under heavens and hell!
Nothing new. Only problem is, well... this time... the person he offended is... this handsome, self-proclaimed Demon Lord in his office!

Demon Lord: My son cursed you, so I came to take you away.
Eric: Yeah, no thank you.
Yet the demon lord doesn't take a no.
Eric: Then why did you ask in the first place?
Demon Lord: Because I wanted to charm you.
Eric: You have no charm. Grow a pair of boobs, then come ba-

Next second, Eric finds himself in the Demon World. His punshiment? To make the aspiring demons proper authors. Only then can Eric escape. But the thing is, Eric has to teleport into each story to edit it!

The even bigger problem, the Demon Lord seems to follow him!

"Excuse me, good sir, why the hell are you the final boss in every story that I've to seduce? Please get out of here and do your duty as the Demon Lord! Stop making all the students write about you!"

Yet the biggest problem the whole universe ever had to face, all the demons... seem to want him!

"This is not a breeding ground. Thank you. Please kindly fuck off. My body is not for your lusting entertainment!!!"


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Uploads Mo-Thu
Disclaimer: This has steamy scenes and loads of profanities. Read at your own risk and be ready to have your sanity and integrity questioned.

The second book in the 'Scum Series'. You don't need to have read the first book to read this but it's a damn, funny, bs book, so read it as well- 'Shameless transmigration' it's called.

Picture doesn't belong to me. Credit to artist.

Previously on Writer's Chatgroup…

LickMyShoes: What you write impacts the reader and it is an author's responsibility to know what kind of message their novel is giving out to others.

Sleepis4theWeak: True. But, it is the reader's own decision to be influenced or not. Either way, both have responsibilities and own mind.

Murakami Takai: Our brains seek out the "lesson" that is told through story. And if that "lesson" is saying, "**** is good and normal and you should do it," then go figure.

Mr.DropDeadSexy: That's like saying it's a child's own decision to do drugs when their parents are both drug addicts.

CoolGuySan: People are influenced by things we have no control over.

Mr.DropDeadSexy: It's not just ****, but pedophilia as well.

CoolGuySan: Like reaaally shitty.

Mr.DropDeadSexy: If a pedophile is exposed to a culture where pedophilia and **** are normalized, a bunch of unfortunate kids are going to be needing therapy pretty soon.

Sleepis4theWeak: It is a shitty thing done by shitty people.

CoolGuySan: Also I know for a fact that younger audiences read here.

Mr.DropDeadSexy: Younger audiences are curious as well. You think an r-18 tag is gonna stop them? Of course not.

[A/N: It's true. If there are young authors, there are also young readers. The youngest author I know in the discord chatroom is around 13-14 years old.]

Sleepis4theWeak: Tagging of r18 doesn't help.

TrueDawn: Man r-18 content on WN should be removed.

Elyon saw the name and he knew that the time has come. Mod 'TrueDawn' has finally stepped in.

Murakami Takai: Oh boy.

Mr.DropDeadSexy: If you use "f*ck" more than once it's automatically rated R.

SpicyGinger: Author responsibility? Srsly? Then what about those famous stories where the protagonist commits suicide and it ends with that? Is it promoting suicide? Is the author wrong?

Mr.DropDeadSexy: By most country guidelines 'Glorifying' suicide is a huge problem.

TrueDawn: *sigh* Guys. 

Mr.DropDeadSexy: When 13 Reasons came out, there was huge outrage.

Truedawn: Just stop this discussion.

SpicyGinger: That's just a wrong pov…

Mr.DropDeadSexy: Many psychologists said it was incredibly problematic and never should've been released.

Truedawn: I don't want this to become an argument between which one is better. I do agree that glorifying things that shouldn't be glorified is wrong. Like suicide, ****, pedophilia and so on.

SpicyGinger: In a story for kids... sure there is responsibility... but for an adults work... the writer can depict whatever he wants.

Truedawn: Plus authors should really think of what they're giving to readers. r-13, r-16, r-18 it doesn't stop young people from reading it at all even adults get affected.

CoolGuySan: Honestly they're just bigger kids with bigger problems.

SpicyGinger: @CoolGuySan But they are adults. They can make their own decisions.

CoolGuySan: Adults don't always make the right decisions.

Zenith: Neither sides are totally innocent or totally guilty. 

WWfire: Can we stop? This is why censorship is a debate. *facepalm emoticon*

Zenith: It's a choice from either sides.

Truedawn: People have their own beliefs and it's not our fault if they believe in that or not. Mr.DropDeadSexy, SpicyGinger, stop. Let's just all calm down. 

Elyon sighed as he read the comments. Truedawn has drawn the line and it means that the discussion has come to an end. The authors also want to change the subject. CoolGuySan decided to initiate the change and threw some random topic to start a new discussion. 

CoolGuySan: U've all seen endgame?

Truedawn: Nope.

Mr.DropDeadSexy: Endgame was trash the end.

CoolGuySan: What? Y? *cry emoticon*

Zenith: Lel. I liked it.

Truedawn: I heard Antman entered Thanos' ass was that true?

[A/N: That would really be interesting if it happened.]

Mr.DropDeadSexy: It would've been better if he did.

Truedawn: aww anyways for Ironman.

Zenith: It was more like a tribute to fans than an actual movie.

Mr.DropDeadSexy: The amount of plotholes in endgame — some writers in this discord could've done a better job.

CoolGuySan: Anyway u guys read any good novels lately?

Elyon: Yes, mine. Shamelessly promote own novel lmao.

Zenith: @CoolGuySan Yeah. I was reading my novel. I usually don't say the truth so loud.

CoolGuySan: My short attention span is my biggest problem honestly.

WWFire: Me, a student trying to save money, didn't watch, Black Panther and Endgame *derp emoticon*

Truedawn: Me, no money, can't watch hence.

Elyon: Why would you watch black panther when you have pink panther?

The discord chatroom resumed their happy go lucky ways and another episode has ended…or was it?

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A few days passed since that heated debate on the Writer's Discord Chatroom. Elyon was curious and asked the other authors who were not present during that debate the question "What is a Story?" The answers he got were quite tame, compared to the ones he had back then.

Elyon: What is a story to you as an author? *points imaginary microphone to a baby dragon*

Zehel2218: For me as a reader, novel is everything that makes me want to live on.

Cultivator_Requiem: But a story can be a ship to another world! Or a message from the past! Or a stupid creation of a 11-year-old edgy kid!

Longsun Fullmetal: There are many different forms of a story. All of them with a different purpose and goal. Some of them merely seek to entertain, others wish to send a message. 

Some are about inspiring while others seek to cause specific emotions of the readers, Many stories were made by people who are disappointed with the "real world", reflecting what's happening around them inside their story, maybe wishing to escape it or suggesting a solution to the world's problems. The list is endless.

There are so many different types of stories we could keep this up all day honestly. But I think we can agree on one thing. A story is either enjoyable or not.

[A/N: Oooof! I had to dig for your "epic comment" Longsun.]

Elyon: Too hardcore.

Zehel2218: @Longsun Fullmetal Nice one.

Sleepteddy: I need to improve my English, for the sake of my reader's health.

Adorable miaomiao11: Me too.

Murakami Takai: me 3.

Zehel2218: me 4.

[A/N: me 5. ]

Mishak: Stories are escape from reality.

Cultivator_Requiem: But there is one thing that is not part of a good story, FILLERS.

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Author's Thoughts

When I decided to start writing Writer's Chatgroup, this particular episode on the discord chat made a deep impression on me. If I remember correctly, It was just a week after I joined the server.

Everyone is entitled to their opinion. It is their right, their choice and something that they need to decide on their own. Most of the time, arguments and debates are often caused by conflicting opinions. 

Even outside the boundaries of the discord chatroom, these conflicts happen. One good example of this is voting for politicians (President, Senators, etc.) You'd be surprised that sometimes your friends, family, relatives, classmates, acquaintances, co-workers (name it you have it!) will not always agree with you on your choice of candidates.

There are times when you get "heated discussion and debates" on why this particular politician is good, why he/she is bad, so on and so forth~

So why am I telling you this stuff? Mmm, it's because I don't want the authors of the discord chatroom to kil- *cough* I don't want the readers to judge their favorite authors for voicing their opinions and beliefs. 

We as authors write our stories so we can pass a message to you, so we can entertain you, so we can give you something to do when you're bored and have free time to spare. 

In turn, we get happy if people read our stories. Just like what the author PoeticPenguin shared in a comment in one of the chapters of Writer's Chatgroup.

"I can't make someone laugh so I have defaulted to make my readers interested. Also, I wholeheartedly agree with you. A comment is basically 300 dollars plus bragging rights. Wait no, more than that. It's also a glimpse of heaven on earth."

~PoeticPenguin

So my beloved readers, please give us that $300 plus bragging rights. It helps pay the bills and make both of us happy. It's a Win-Win for everybody!

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Meet and Greet some of the aspiring authors of WebNovels!
Discord Chatgroup : https://discord.gg/sBHSFVm

Have you ever wondered what your favorite Authors in Web Novels do during their free time? Don't forget that Authors are humans too and they have their own quirks and opinions. 

How can those Domineering CEO's that you love to read even compare to the manliness of our drop dead gorgeous authors who cries like little babies when they are stressed out and can't write anything due to Writer's Block!? Cultivation Chat Group can't even compare! 

Join our fearless Author Elyon as he show you a world filled with Frustrations, Stress, Anxiety, and Procrastination! 

WELCOME to The Webnovel Writer's Chatgroup!
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P.S The Cover Drawing is not mine. I just find it nice so I used it. Full credits go to the owner.

Thanks to Adnan's teachings about how to use the power of order, Shousei Maishi successfully used the power of order to cancel his transformation as a trap character and return to his original form, an office worker wearing a suit.
Imai Yoshida similarly succeeded in canceling his transformation. He transformed from a blue cell phone into his original self, a middle-aged man wearing a jacket and eyeglasses.
Miyabi could have returned to her original form as well. However, Adnan recommended that she maintain her Demon Fox form until the end as this would improve her overall power level.
Right after that, this world began to completely collapse.
Everyone heard a tremendous thunderous explosion at this moment. They saw many dimensional tears appearing in the banquet hall!
The blonde curly-haired prince waved his hand and wiped away the dimensional tears. He then lifted his hands and made an action that appeared like he was ripping something in midair.
*Crack crack crack…* The center of the banquet hall's extravagant ceiling slowly tore apart to reveal a large black void hole. There were numerous red dots of light swirling around in this hole.
"Now, I need to completely concentrate on casting the spell that will allow me to return to my original world… I'll be counting on all of you to protect me," he stated sincerely to everyone. He then pointed towards Miyabi and the other authors.
Miyabi and the other authors immediately began to glow red as they received the final remnants of the power of order that Adnan possessed in this world.
Then, Adnan glanced over at Seiji one final time before he closed his eyes.
A black light then began emitting from Adnan's body that formed into a faint line which gradually started reaching for the void hole in the ceiling.
*Boom!!*
The banquet hall door was busted open, numerous skeletons rushing in at once!
Miyabi was the quickest to react. She waved at the banquet hall door, instantly fixing it with the power of order.
Seiji, Natsuya, and the others defended against the onslaught of skeletons. They were soon able to defeat all the skeletons.
Nomura and the other authors also began working on maintaining the stability of the banquet hall with the power of order.
However, the calmness was only a short respite. Numerous dimensional tears appeared yet again in the banquet hall together with another thunderous explosion!
Miyabi and the others were forced to concentrate on fixing the dimensional tears first. This immediately caused a large number of skeletons to break through the banquet hall door as well as the walls!
Behind the skeletons were armored zombie knights as well as zombie girls wearing school uniforms!
Seiji, Hitaka, and Rana—the three Spirit-branded Retainers—acted as the vanguard on the frontlines. Shika, Matsutani, and the ghost child Ya-chan acted as the midline support for the frontline. Natsuya acted in the rear by herself, supporting everyone.
With two reliable warriors like Hitaka and Rana supporting him, as well as Shika and Natsuya backing him up, Seiji felt that battling here went incredibly smoothly.
First, they focused on decreasing the number of skeleton mobs, which were the weakest and most numerous. Then, they slew the zombie girls, and finally defeated the zombie knights. Seiji's team was as unstoppable as a flowing river!
'I can reach Challenger rank with such a team behind me!
'Cough, I should stop getting sidetracked.'
This was only the second wave of enemy monsters. The most dangerous stuff would definitely come after.
A new enemy troop type appeared in the third wave of enemy monsters: magic crossbow-wielding zombie soldiers! These enemies evidently came from Nomura's story setting.
These soldiers posed little threat by themselves. However, they were incredibly numerous and quite dangerous in large numbers when they all focused fire. They became the top priority to eliminate.
A battle-hammer-wielding minotaur zombie boss monster appeared in the fourth wave of enemy monsters! This was one of the guests in the Moon Bunny Eatery: the strongest Beastman in that world.
This minotaur zombie wielded its battle hammer with astonishing might and attack power! However, its speed was relatively slow and its movements easily predictable. Seiji and Rana teamed up and managed to defeat it with just the two of them.
The fifth wave of enemy monsters contained large amounts of enemy zombie knights that were riding skeleton horses! They posed a threat due to their high-speed charges, but were otherwise actually quite easy to deal with.
The sixth wave of enemy monsters contained a small magical mecha as a boss monster! This magic mecha was equipped with all sorts of magic spells and weapons. It possessed both great attack and defense power.
Seiji and Hitaka combined to slice off its left and right legs. Natsuya cast a powerful attack spell after it was immobilized to explode the magic mecha apart.
The seventh wave contained a zombie elf wielding a longbow, a zombie warrior wielding a greatsword, a zombie samurai wielding a katana, and a zombie mage wielding a mage staff! All of these were characters that appeared as Moon Bunny Eatery's guests! They were all powerful warriors in that story.
Seiji faced the zombie warrior, Hitaka faced the samurai, Rana faced the elf archer, while Shika, Matsutani, and Ya-chan combined their efforts to kill off the mage first. The three then helped out Rana, Hitaka, and Seiji, speedily defeating these bosses!
The eighth wave contained a large magic mecha, a bone dragon, and countless zombie girls…
The ninth wave contained three bone dragons, a large amount of magic crossbow zombie soldiers, and a large amount of zombie knights…
The tenth wave contained two large magic mechas, as well as large amounts of magic crossbow soldiers, knights, zombie girls, and seven or eight customers from the Moon Bunny Eatery…
The eleventh wave…
Seiji and the others got stuck in endless battles.
Meanwhile, Miyabi and the other authors felt that they were about to reach their limit.
The world's collapse became more and more severe. The power of order they were using was growing weaker by the second. They were no longer able to take care of all the dimensional tears, and dangerous dimensional tears kept accumulating in number.
If the number of dimensional tears surpassed a certain limit, the entire banquet hall would instantly collapse, and everyone here would be swallowed up by chaos!
However, Adnan still hadn't successfully left yet.
Miyabi looked towards the blonde curly-haired prince to see that he was almost entirely covered in black mist now. The light connecting him to the void hole in the ceiling was so powerful that it even seemed solid… it seemed like he was almost completely ready.
But, they still might not be able to hold out for long enough!
Just as she was worrying so, Miyabi suddenly sensed that the power of order suddenly lost one of its pillars of support.
Yuuko Hashimoto had collapsed.
She had been seriously injured earlier during the search for Shousei Maishi, so now, she was the first one unable to withstand the mental burden anymore as she spent herself entirely and collapsed!
"Hashimoto-san!" Nomura shouted.
There was no response.
Maishi, who was the closest to where Yuuko collapsed, reflexively wanted to go and check on her condition.
"Don't be distracted by anything! Continue stabilizing this space with the power of order!" Miyabi commanded him. "The most important thing right now is to protect this space!!"
Maishi instantly stopped in his movements, nodded, and went back to focusing on using the power of order.
Since Yuuko had collapsed, that meant even more pressure on the remaining authors.
Miyabi was beginning to feel a headache.
Seiji and the others were too busy dealing with the endless amounts of enemy monsters to come help them. And even if they did have the free time, they didn't have the ability of the power of order that the authors did in this world, which was the only ability that could fix the dimensional tears.
Not long after, Yoshida was no longer able to bear the mental burden and collapsed as well.
Following him was Nomura. He said "I'm sorry…" before being the third to collapse.
Miyabi felt her head beginning to pound with intense pain. Her vision became hazy as well.
She gritted her teeth and did her best to hang on, fixing the dimensional tears. A moment later, she saw Maishi suddenly kneel on the ground before collapsing as well.
Miyabi was now the only author with the power of order still standing.
Her headache became even fiercer, and her entire body was now trembling.
"Goodbye, cat onee-san…"
The ghost child Ya-chan who was currently fighting on the frontlines turned around to look back at her and said goodbye with a smile before it transformed into a mist that disappeared.
Seiji saw this and hurriedly turned to look behind him. He saw that apart from Miyabi, everyone else from the authors' defense line had collapsed!
It also seemed evident that Miyabi was at her limits.
'Is this no good? Am I going to have to load?'
Just as he began to think this, he suddenly heard Prince Adnan speak up, "Thank you all… everyone from another world…"
The black mist enveloping the blonde curly-haired prince suddenly evaporated and revealed a middle school boy instead—Shoutarou Rinura.
At the exact same time, the magic walls sealing off the portal back to Seiji's world vanished.
Mission complete!
It was now time to retreat.
"Natsuya!" Seiji glanced towards the president who was also looking in his direction. Both of them nodded at each other.
This was the time to use their ultimate ability.
[Mana Exchange]—to power both of them up!
Their Mana became deeply interconnected through this, further increasing both their power levels.
Seiji felt himself heating up inside as if something was boiling. This burning sensation wiped away all his fatigue, replacing the fatigue with a seemingly endless amount of power!
The power showed in his physical appearance. His golden form became even more extravagant, and mystical spell formations appeared all around him that kept glittering. Golden trails followed after him wherever he moved, making it seem like Seiji had grown a pair of golden wings.
As for Natsuya, she was enveloped in a dark-red light containing all sorts of tiny spell formations and complex runes. It appeared as if she had put on an extravagant mage robe.
Natsuya speedily uttered an incantation and made a seal to cast a large-scale AOE attack spell...
Spell of Destruction, "Infinity Edge"!
Three circular spell formations appeared and began shooting large amounts of red mystical blades. It was as if a red thunderstorm had descended upon all the monsters in the banquet hall!
Most monsters were instantly destroyed by this powerful AOE attack spell. However, a few powerful ones were able to survive.
Seiji attacked the remaining monsters, transforming into a high speed, high attack streak of golden light that could barely be seen flashing between the monsters. He slew all the remaining monsters!
With the mage providing AOE magic and the warrior providing melee finishing blows, just the two of them managed to suppress all the enemy monsters.
"Now! Take Nomura-san and the others back to reality!"


Translator note: Apologies to the readers. This series is currently on hiatus. We ask for your understanding!
A 30-year-old Chinese NEET is reincarnated into the body of an otaku that choked to death on instant noodles. As he comes to grips with his new life, he realizes that this world is subtly different from Earth. The denizens of this world are far better looking, and this new world also possesses futuristic technology as well as mysterious Yin Yang masters! 
After reincarnating, he realized that he was endowed with a miraculous game-like system, which enables him to increase his own stats and transcend the limits of the human body. This system even has a game-breaking ability to save and load in real life!
In this new world that’s akin to a 2-D game, he just wants to enjoy life and head for a glorious future... However, he is quickly embroiled in a complex plot. Can he unlock his true potential and utilize his system to break the shackles that confine him and discover the truth about his previous body’s circumstances? 

The next day…
After a full night, Celestial Bane rose from 21st place to 1st at a pace that could cause other authors to suddenly feel despair!
Along the way, countless buttocks were pierced through as Celestial Bane shot through all those placed before it to the top![1]
A new novel by a rookie suddenly made the top of the list. Countless people were sent into a daze at its progress. That was a black horse, a horse so black that the color seeped into the depth of its soul.
Terrifying!
Shocking!
The author's corner went into an uproar!
A heated discussion around Celestial Bane had started!
"F*ck! There's this new novel recently. Did you guys see it?"
"You're talking about Celestial Bane, right? I've seen it. It's good!"
"I didn't find it that special. It just felt normal. That statistics must have been faked! How can someone be that terrifying?"
"I think it's faked too. I'll show you the data right now!"
Immediately, someone uploaded Celestial Bane's data in the authors' group chat.
Its collection rate went from 5,000 to 13,000 overnight! The recommendation votes went from 9,000 to 15,000!
The number of reviews went up by 300 while gifts went up by another 120!
It all happened in one night!
That kind of progress would immediately outshine countless big shots. It caused many authors to feel despair!
At the same time, Yuewen's editorial department also burst into a scene.
It was impossible for them to miss this. Celestial Bane's result was just too heaven-defying!
They double and triple checked the novel's data, only to have everyone gasp in surprise. "Epic, absolutely epic. Seems like it's the birth of a god-like author!"
"This is just too heaven-defying. Could it be a mistake from the server's data? Are you sure this is a rookie?!"
"I'm sure. He's definitely a rookie!"
"Damn! That's really piercing the heavens. This is a black horse that f*cked the heavens!"
"If this goes on, he'll rise to godly status with just this book alone!"
"This looks a little unbelievable if that's a rookie. Could this data be faked?"
"It can't be! I've checked it thrice. His data appears normal. Although it had major increments in every aspect, they were well documented. It's the real deal!"
They discussed what had happened with the occasional gasp of surprise. After all these years of their work, it was the first time they witnessed such results!
In fact, it outshined the current big shots in Yuewen!
"Did you guys notice that this is a xianxia novel!?" One of the editors asked.
That caused many editor's hearts to spasm. Xianxia had been unpopular for five years, yet it managed to produce such an explosive title. One that blew the skies away!
Rustle!
Their gaze immediately focused on Yogurt who kept quiet in a corner!
Yogurt swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then spoke up weakly, "Uhm...that's the author that I contracted."
All the editors instantly turned green with jealousy.
Envious to the max!
Yogurt had been working with the xianxia genre for such a long time, finally discovering this godly novel. That was his major break!
"Yogurt, you're now one of the better ones. From now on, I'm the most pitiful one in the entire editorial department!" Sunny Day laughed bitterly as he threw a friendly punch at Yogurt.
'We've promised to be underdogs for life, yet you've quietly made your break.'
"I'm just lucky," Yogurt answered sheepishly, scratching his head.
"From now on, the xianxia genre will be a hit for some time. I'm so jealous!" The other editors came over to excitedly congratulate Yogurt.
Yogurt answered them individually. Previously no one ever bothered with the xianxia genre. Even those novels that had elements of xianxia were looked down upon.
"Yogurt, not bad. You must watch this rookie carefully. Groom him well," said the chief editor.
From the results shown, this author had the potential to be a big shot!
For any website, big shots were precious! A big shot in the xianxia genre was all the more invaluable!
"Mm, yes!" Yogurt nodded enthusiastically. That was a major turning point in his life!
...
Long Aotian was an experienced web novel reader.
As a bookworm for the past five years, he was very picky with his novels. Only the cream of the crop could pique his attention!
He was recently suffering from a lack of books to read. A bunch of cliche novels appeared on Yuewen. It was either about systems or face slapping. It felt great to read them for killing time, but it still left his heart feeling empty.
It was hard to find a good novel!
He was lamenting in his heart while turning on QQ Read.
QQ Read was the official novel reading site. One could communicate with the authors there and support them directly.
Writing a novel was difficult!
To be an author was even more so!
Compared to office work, being an author was like working on a rocking boat. They lacked income stability and were not covered by insurance. All they had to rely on was the one cent per chapter subscription fee to survive. Oftentimes they would not even have a proper meal. Furthermore, they had to endure their friend's and families' criticism of their career choice. Life was tough for them.
Reading a novel could help one relax. Long Aotian had always felt that he should do his best to support the authors!
Moreover, one cent per chapter meant that he only needed to spend a few cents a day. That was affordable!
Clicking into Claim A Mountain, Be A King, he was suddenly stunned. His face turned gloomy.
'F*ck! Why hasn't Rugao Under The Bridge updated his chapters!?'
'What's going on?!'
There was only a note to the readers saying, [I'm sorry dear readers. Celestial Bane is just too interesting. I got caught up reading it and was unable to stop. I beg your forgiveness. To those that need something to read, you can give Celestial Bane a try. I highly recommend it!]
'WTF. He stalled his update just to read whatchamacallit Celestial Bane?!'
'Forgive your *ss!'
'Can that compare with your Claim A Mountain, Be A King?'
Long Aotian was extremely disappointed. He did not search for Celestial Bane but instead opened up a different novel.
As an experienced reader, he would, of course, have more than one novel in his library.
He opened up I Eat Potato's Heaven's Path. 
'F*ck! Why is this not updated as well?!'
It was similarly an apologetic note from the author. Even the excuse given was the same, [I'm sorry dear readers. Celestial Bane is just too interesting. I got caught up reading it and was unable to stop. I beg your forgiveness. To those that need something to read, you can give Celestial Bane a try. I highly recommend it!]
'Celestial Bane? Just what kind of godly novel is that?'
He opened up his third book. Alluring Tomato's The Great Ruler.
Long Aotian almost cried out loud. Even this novel halted updates because of Celestial Bane.
'I, Long Aotian, have never felt so wronged since my childhood!'
"I must find out just what kind of monstrosity this Celestial Bane is!" Long Aotian immediately searched for Celestial Bane. 
He saw the synopsis.
Celestial Bane's synopsis managed to obtain Long Aotian's acknowledgment. 'Not bad. Definitely leagues better than those casual novels.'
Next, chapter one, chapter two…
With that, his entire being calmed down and was immediately immersed in the novel.
Page by page flipped by up until he saw the latest chapter. Just when he wanted to flip to the next page, he noticed that there were no more pages behind it. It showed that it was waiting for the author's update.
'That's it?'
'That short?'
Long Aotian was not willing to give up. He went back and refreshed the page once more, yet the result was the same.
"F*ck! That's all? This is just too short!"...
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[1] Since the author is trying to be funny with this phrase, we thought of providing another cheeky and pretentious version of this particular phrase for our readers. Let us know in the chapter review if you like this so we can add more such TN in future chapters if we get enough support. 
version1: 
"Moving forward, many posteriors had their cheeks forcefully parted and run through mercilessly from their blind spot, illuminating there which sunlight does not touch along its way to the heavens, reaching for the top."
version2:
 "As it progressed, countless gluteus Maximi had been assaulted with such force, the shockwave it produced parted the fleshy mounds thus penetrating through its tunnel along the way to the top."


Ye Lingchen was a regular high schooler who struggled with exams and expectations from his parents.
All that changed after he woke up from a strange dream and discovered that he had been granted the 'Prodigy System'. His life changed from this point on. Reading a book allowed him to learn its content immediately. Listening to lectures granted instant understanding of the lesson. Observation of a technique imprinted knowledge of the technique used.
Learning had never been so easy, and as the saying goes, knowledge is power. In this case, he now had access to a ton of unbridled power. 
What does it feel like to become a 'prodigy' overnight? Follow Ye Lingchen on this journey to discover the limitless possibilities...

Pei Qian and He An went to Boss Li's Ming House for lunch at noon.
The reason why he did not go to the nameless restaurant was mainly because he could not eat without an appointment.
However, Pei Qian would reserve the biggest private room in the nameless restaurant for a banquet every weekend. He could treat He An to another meal then.
He An knew that Boss Pei was busy with work while he wanted to head back to rest after lunch. The two of them agreed to have a meal at the nameless restaurant during the weekend before saying goodbye to each other.
He An was obviously very curious about how the game 'Mission and Choice' would succeed. However, he knew that he could not get any information seeing how confident and tight-lipped Boss Pei was. He could only suppress his curiosity and continue waiting for the day the game would be released.
Pei Qian looked at his watch after they were done with the meal. It was not even 3 PM.
It was Friday afternoon now. There was still time to make arrangements for another department.
Tomorrow was the weekend, most departments had to take a break other than departments like Upwind Logistics. Thus, the other departments had to wait until Monday.
"Which department should we arrange?"
"Hmm… Zhongdian Chinese Network is closer. I'll make arrangements for it first."
Pei Qian had originally wanted to make a trip to Thriller Hostel, but it was quite far from the city center and would be a little troublesome to make a trip there after all. Pei Qian did not want to make a fuss, so he decided to go on Monday.
He would make arrangements for Zhongdian Chinese Network today.
Zhongdian Chinese Network was located on the upper floor of Tengda Games. Pei Qian had not visited Zhongdian Chinese Network for a long time even though he only had to take two more levels up by elevator.
That was because there was nothing much to see.
Zhongdian Chinese Network might be profitable, but it was not as profitable as other industries. What's more, it was very stable. There would not be a sudden increase in income.
Pei Qian had always felt that Zhongdian Chinese Network's entire department was not close to each other. It was a 'tasteless but wasteful food' state. That was why he had not asked about it in the past few months.
However, Pei Qian became vigilant again when he saw Zhongdian Chinese Network's revenue figures increasing steadily this morning. He felt that he could not let this continue.
He could make some arrangements since he was free now.
Pei Qian arrived at Zhongdian Chinese Network and scanned everyone's working conditions.
Yes, it was alright. At least it was better than Tengda Games.
That same group of people had been staring intently at the screen when he had gone to Tengda Games previously. They were either typing rapidly on the keyboard with their hands or frowning and thinking hard. It was obvious that they were all focused on their work.
However, everyone was much more relaxed at Zhongdian Chinese Network now. Some people were reading novels on their cell phones, while others were aimlessly looking at various data on the website. In short, it was a relatively relaxed state.
While he could not see any obvious signs of slacking, it was obviously much better than Tengda Games' working state. This made Pei Qian feel very gratified.
Zhu Xingan, the current chief editor of Zhongdian Chinese Network, saw Boss Pei and quickly stood up to welcome him. "Boss Pei, why are you here?"
Zhu Xingan was a little surprised because Boss Pei had not visited Zhongdian Chinese Network for an entire year. He had not given any guidance to Zhongdian Chinese Network either.
Many colleagues thought that Boss Pei had forgotten about Zhongdian Chinese Network.
However, Boss Pei was here now. That meant that Boss Pei had not forgotten about Zhongdian Chinese Network!
This made Zhu Xingan quite happy.
Pei Qian smiled. "It's nothing. I just happened to be passing by. Where's Ma Yiqun?"
Zhu Xingan said, "In the office."
Pei Qian nodded, walked to Ma Yiqun's office, and knocked lightly on the door.
Ma Yiqun was very surprised to see Boss Pei. "Boss Pei, why are you here? Please take a seat."
Pei Qian sat down on the sofa in his office.
Ma Yiqun poured a cup of tea for Pei Qian. "Boss Pei, do you have some work to arrange for us to do since you are here today?"
As Pei Qian sipped his tea and replied leisurely, "I just remembered that I haven't been here for some time. That's why I came over to take a look. How's the situation on the website? Is the class still in progress?"
Ma Yiqun answered truthfully, "The website is doing very well. Its revenue is increasing steadily, especially the number of authors."
"A batch of explosive books have appeared on the website. The subscription results of these high-volume work have been steadily increasing. In addition, we have been giving a higher percentage to authors than other websites. Thus, we are becoming more and more popular with authors."
"What's more, our website would never have issues with delays or deducting royalties for no reason. All the data are public and transparent. That's one of our advantages."
"Many authors came to our website to try their luck. Our website's reputation is getting better in the circle!"
"The online authors' training class is still being held and the effect is obvious. Now, the name list for the training class is no longer voluntary because everyone wants to participate. There are not enough slots. We can only choose among the new authors who have achieved a certain amount of results. In principle, those who have already attended in the previous batch cannot attend the next batch."
"However, even so, the authors still flock to it. The readers are also clamoring every day to send their own authors to the study class to close the little black room to update seriously."
"All of them have obvious improvements after entering the study class be it slow writing, lack of inspiration, or unskilled writers! Once such an atmosphere is formed, coupled with the old and new model, the study class will nurture batch after batch of outstanding authors for the website. The content of the entire website's novels will naturally become richer and more exciting."
Pei Qian sipped his tea, feeling increasingly melancholic.
The situation did not sound good!
Obviously, Zhongdian Chinese Network had entered a virtuous cycle. The authors' income had continued to increase, their passion for writing had been fully stimulated, and their writing skills had improved with the help of other authors. At the same time, readers were becoming more and more attached to the website because there were more and more good works.
At this rate, the consequences would be dire!
At the moment, while Zhongdian Chinese Network's market share was not as big as Infinite Chinese Network, a huge website, it was ranked in the top three in the authors' hearts because of its high share percentage and good benefits.
Once the website expanded, it would definitely continue to develop steadily. As long as the person-in-charge was not mentally challenged and did not create some retarded operations, it would be very difficult for the website to decline.
Pei Qian scrutinized Ma Yiqun closely, thinking that he was definitely not mentally challenged.
Since that was the case, Zhongdian Chinese Network's development in the future would definitely be a high probability event.
He could not let this continue. He had to do something!
Pei Qian was also a reader of web novels and knew a thing or two about online literature.
He pondered for a moment and quickly found a good entry point.
"At the moment, our website is mostly using royalty contracts, right?"
Ma Yiqun did not know why Boss Pei was asking about this. He nodded. "That's right, Boss Pei. Ever since our website was established, you have been emphasizing that we should prioritize royalty contracts over fixed-rate contracts."
Pei Qian realized that he had indeed decided on this previously after some thought.
That was because the entire website did not have much traffic when Zhongdian Chinese Network was first established.
Pei Qian was worried that Ma Yiqun would use the fixed-rate contracts to poach famous authors from other stations at high prices to bring popularity and traffic to Zhongdian Chinese Network. Thus, he repeatedly reiterated prioritizing royalty contracts over fixed-rate contracts.
Authors would not get much money in royalty contracts when there were not many readers. The authors would not join if they did not earn money from writing books here.
However, times had changed.
Once Zhongdian Chinese Network had a firm footing, royalty contracts had definitely become a form of incentive for the authors. That was because the better the novel was written, the more subscriptions they received, and the more royalty they would earn. Thus, the authors would work hard to polish the plot and contribute better works to the readers.
Pei Qian took a sip of his tea and said, "We have to change this principle. In the future, we will have both royalty contracts and fixed-rate contracts. However, we will only pay fixed-rates for our own authors' works!"
Ma Yiqun was stunned. "Only pay fixed-rates for the works of our own authors?"
Logically speaking, since they were going for fixed-rate contracts, a very important use would be to poach people from other websites.
That was because the outstanding authors were not sure if they could maintain their current income by going to other websites. They were worried that they would not be able to adapt to the environment and would be cautious when they were poached.
Therefore, it was relatively easier to poach people using fixed-rate contracts.
As for their own author's works, there was really no point in giving them fixed rates.
That was because there was no limit in the fixed-rates. The website had to ensure that it would not incur losses.
The website would estimate the royalties that authors could receive from writing subscriptions. Then, they would give a fixed-rate contract that was slightly higher than the royalties.
If the content written by the author was lower than the value of the subscriptions, the website would lose money. If the content written by the author was higher than the value of the subscriptions, the author would lose money.
However, for the authors at this website, if they were to write subscriptions that earned a lot and felt that they could improve further, they would definitely not sign the fixed-rate contract because it would destroy their fighting spirit. On the other hand, some authors who did not earn much from subscriptions and did not have good abilities. Signing the fixed-rate contract would not motivate them to work harder. Instead, it would objectively encourage them to wait for death.
Thus, it was easier to use fixed-rate contracts when poaching people. However, if they were to use it on their own people, the website and the author might lose out.
That was why Ma Yiqun was so confused by Boss Pei's strategy.
Pei Qian looked at Ma Yiqun's confused expression and smiled without saying anything.
Confused?
That's right!
I am trying to wear down the morale of the authors!
Many authors knew that it would be very easy for people to become useless if they were on fixed-rate contracts.
That was because fixed-rate contracts were usually based on word count. The quality of the works would not affect the authors' income. The website would pay according to word count no matter what rubbish the authors wrote, as long as it was not in violation of the contract.
To the authors, if they wrote well and exceeded the purchase price, the money they earned would not change. It would be equivalent to losing money. Thus, they would lack the motivation to write well.
Of course, in order to avoid these problems, many websites added many supplementary terms to the fixed-rate contracts. For example, when the situation was not good, the editor had the right to request the author to make amendments or finish the book in advance. When the book's popularity reached a certain height, the author could make requests to the website to change from fixed-rate contract to royalty contract. Or he could just sign a "Minimum Guarantee". That was to go with a fixed-rate contract when the earnings did not exceed a certain value. If it was exceeded they would convert to a royalty contract.
However, Pei Qian obviously did not intend to use this method.


I really just want to lose money! T_T
Best boss ever, prodigy of the business world, genius creator, visionary of the century.
These are the descriptions used for Pei Qian, President of Tengda Corporation.
Ever since his rebirth, Pei Qian finds himself in possession of a system that rewards him if he manages to lose money.
Instantly, a brilliant idea comes to mind — making crappy games!
"If the game flops, all my investment cost will be lost!"
"How difficult can it be to lose money?"
Indeed... how difficult can it be?
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Author 2: (dressed as a host) Ladies, and gentlemen, old and young,
Author 4: Just get on to it
Author 2: Okay, Okay. Ahem. This is the pocket game as you see on the title.
Author 4: Obviously.
Author 2: (ignores little 4) But this pocky stick is bigger and longer than the usual pocky. With a length of 2 feet and a width of 2 inches. So let's begin the game, shall we? This is the first round, the contestant is…. drumroll, please…. Qi Weilan and Yue Yingque!
A big screen appears out of nowhere and displays the round and the contestant's basic information.
Round 1: Qi Weilan VS Yue Yingque
Author 2: Here is the pocky you can start whenever you want and this is the only pocky stick you get and the one who gives up first by breaking the pocky would not move on to the next round.
Qi Weilan: I'm ready.
Yue Yingque: I'm always ready when your ready, darling.
Both Qi Weilan and Yue Yingque hold their end of the pocky.
Author 2: Ready, Steady, Go!!!
Qi Weilan and Yue Yingque quickly made their way to the middle. 
Mantou who appeared on stage tugged on Yue Yingque's shirt. Yue Yingque broke the pocky and saw Mantou dressed in a suit. 
Mantou was beaming and said, "Dad! I'm part of the hosting team along with the sisters."
Author 2: Round one is over and the winner is Qi Weilan!!! Congrats, you may move on to the next round.
Yue Yingque:...
He looks at his son and his son smiles back in response.
And then he knew that Mantou did it on purpose, he is helping Qi Weilan win.
Yue Yingque really wanted to cry that his own son betrayed him, but he just sighed and went back to his seat.
The other contestants are in the audience eating popcorn as they watch the first round. 
Lu Han: I thought it would just be a PDA, never do I expect this.
Dilireba: Uh-huh (munching on popcorn)
Lu Han: I also didn't expect the pocky to be that long.
Dilireba: Yup (continues munching)
Lu Han:...You are going to get fat if you continue eating.
Bai Jiayu: It doesn't matter how much she eats since she would always be my Xiao Di.
Dilireba smirks at Lu Han and smiles at Bai Jiayu.
Lu Han:... This is so not fair. I'm going to get someone on my side too!
Dilireba: Okay. And get me a niece at that, don't forget!
Lu Han:...Why are you still insisting on a niece?!
Dilireba: Because I want one, so are you going or not?
Lu Han:...Humph, just you wait. I get someone.
Dilireba: Yup, someday. Hopefully, it's soon. I'm still waiting to have a niece.
Lu Han:...I'm not going to argue with you anymore. I give up.
Dilireba revealed a grin. And to Lu Han, it was so irritating that he really wanted to punch her.
Author 2: And now on to the second round! Hehehe, this is interesting. The contestants are....drumrolls, please... Lu Han and Deng Lun!
Lu han who was eating his popcorn almost choked on it and coughed, almost dropping the popcorn bag.
Author 2: (revealed a cheeky smirk) Now, may the contestants come on stage.
Lu Han stared daggers at the Author but the Author wasn't fazed, not one bit.
Dilireba smirks and said, "Nevermind, I would be so cruel to request a niece if you can't have one."
Lu Han:...Can I hit you?
Dilireba smirks.
Author 4: Now if the contestant isn't willing to come on stage, I'm afraid we have to use...them
The Authors smile to each other as they are all in this together, this time.
Lu Han: Humph, I don't believe that you can force this young master! I'm not doing it with a man.
Author 3: It's not like we asked you to do that or marry the men, what are you afraid for? Unless… (all authors revealed a very big smile, the kind that people would want to hit them)
Author 1: Ahem, Ahem. Gentlemen, you can come out now and treat 'the young master' nicely, since 'the young master' doesn't want to move. And don't forget to get the fellow at the back that is trying to escape.
Gentlemen: Yes, m' lady.
The audience looks around but didn't see the mysterious gentlemen.
A gush of wing arise near Lu Han and in the next second, he was already on the stage before anyone can react, with the exception of the authors.
Author 2: Wow, you are impressive as always, Xiao Feng. Thank you.
Authors: (nodded in agreement)
Xiao Feng: Thank you for your compliment, m'lady. And I am honored to be in your service.
Author 4: Ah Feng! Spar with me later!
Xiao Feng:...Yes, m' lady.
Other:...[How do you know??? He wasn't even visible!!! Are you guys even HUMAN? Oh, wait. You guys are THE author, never mind.]
Authors: (sips tea as if nothing happened and this is normal)
Other:...
Author 2: Ahem! Now both contestants are on stage, we don't need to explain the rules again right?
Other:...?! What the!?
Deng Lun who was escaping also got on stage when people are not paying attention.
Author 2: Thank you, An Xi, An Nan, An Dong, An Bei
An Bei: Glad to be in service. I and my brothers would be nearby awaiting your commands.
Deng Lun:... [This is the second time in this novel that I have been humiliated...damn it]
Author 2: Ready, Steady, Go!
Author 3:(smirks) this is interesting
Author 5:(smirks) Yup
Author 6:(smirks) My camera's ready.
A faint blush can be seen from both Lu Han and Deng Lun since they had heard her while looking at each other in disdain.
Both bit the end of their pocky stick and slowly make their way to the middle. After 2 bits, the authors and the audience had already taken more than 50 pictures, after all, it is not usual to see a superstar and a big CEO together doing this.
Lu Han began eating faster when he saw Deng Lun's pace. Deng Lun looked calm but inside panicked a little. [What the hell?! Why did you speed up??? Wait, hold on. Wait! Wait! Wait! I'm straight! Damn it, I'm definitely not sacrificing myself for this little game.]
Author 4: Well, I wonder who will win, after all the winner had to go against Dilireba later.
Deng Lun who was about to give up paused before speeding up the eating process. [no way am I going to lose if Dilireba does it with others doesn't it mean that I will lose face? I would definitely not allow that.]
All the Authors: (gives a thumbs up to old four)
Soon, both of them had reached the middle just 10 inches apart… 9 inches apart… 8 inches apart...7 inches apart…
Their face is closing their distance towards each other.
In the audience, Dilireba was looking at the scene with a huge smirk on her face. And then when the two boys are 3 inches apart…
Bai Jiayu said to Dilireba, "Don't watch. It will not be good for your eyes."
He hugged Dilireba closed to his chest.
Dilireba: Mmmmph! Jiayu! I can't breathe! Let go of me!!!
The boys that are in the match heard this and both instantly turn their heads towards them, not noticing that they slightly brushed each other. They saw Bai Jiayu smirking at them while holding Dilireba. He had a smug smile on his face as if saying, 'Idiots, Dilireba was with me and so what if you win this round, Dilireba is still by my side.'
As if sensing a murderous aura, Dilireba turned to look at the boys and saw them glaring at Bai Jiayu. 
Not knowing what had happened, she said, "Don't you dare bully Jiayu!" 
Bai Jiayu's smug smile got even bigger if possible. 
If eyes can kill, then Lu Han and Deng Lun would kill Bai Jiayu a thousand ties already.
And then Dilireba turns to Bai Jiayu and complained, "Why did you hold me?! I can't even see the ending and I almost got suffocated to death by you!"
Bai Jiayu gives Dilireba a puppy eye while Lu Han and Deng Lun smirked back at Bai Jiayu. Although, Bai Jiayu is looking pitiful in front of Diireba in the back of his mind he was staring daggers at the two men, noting that he would teach them a lesson later.
Dilireba sighed and pat Bai Jiayu on his head and said, "Fine, I'll forgive you this time."
Bai Jiayu smiles as he knows Dilireba wouldn't be mad at him for long.
In Deng Lun and Lu Han's head, they are probably thinking...nope it is definitely thinking [Why did you treat us so differently from that bastard?! What was good about him anyways]
The entire time, the author and Qi Weilan's family watch the show together even sharing snacks with each other. And unknown, five men in black were also there, chatting with the authors and Qi Weilan's family. The little bun looked up at the 5 figures in black and admired them. The 5 figures are naturally the Gentlemen, Xiao Feng, An Dong, An Nan, An Xi, An Bei.

Three lifetimes or 1 whole life?

Two people were once linked by business marriage. Dilireba who was once innocent and turn cold because of him. 
3 lifetimes and 2 deaths. 

Yo! This is not your typical romance.

Ever heard of a devil? Ever see one? Well, Dilireba certainly did. Ever since Dilireba has met Deng Lun her life turns upside down. Being forced to marry him was like a nightmare. But she finally awakens from the nightmare and from his grasp. But is it really? The answer is yes and no. Yes because he no longer can bound her to him all the time. No, because he was chasing after her and always around her. Like a stalker? Yup. 
However, she is constantly having a dream of two men and possibly her past self? However, thank goodness that her childhood friend is getting her happily ever after and he is coming back. Now divorced, she is no longer the same. Innocent and childishly pure? Nope. It's cold, savage and a badass, at least towards outsiders. It is time for her to turn this around especially when she finds out her hidden identity or should it be identities? And is everything she originally think is really real?

But this is only round one, so what will the ending be? You can only read this whole novel to find out. Stick with me and I'm sure that you will at least not hate this book to the core. 
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[Let me go! If we act as if we don't know each other nor interferes with each other's life, won't it be better for both of us?!] - Dilireba

[We don't even have the most basic trust for each other, how can we go on?] - Dilireba

[I believe that I could get everything that I wanted and women are one of them] - Deng Lun

[I believe in my eyes and my abilities] - Deng Lun

[I have waited for you for so long, but I'm willing to wait longer for you so that you can accept me.] -Bai Jiayu

[Now that I recovered some parts of my memory back, wait for me Ah Jiu, no Reba... wait for me ...my rightful queen.] -Bai Jiayu

[Bai Jiayu... where are you? Why can't I get any news on you? Why did you disappear?] -Dilireba

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This story contains heartbreaks and contains barrels and barrels of vinegar as well as fluffy chapters~. 
It's a make-believe story between Dilireba, Deng Lun, my creations, and many other celebrities. 
But Father Deng's name is really a coincidence...
The story will also have a mix of the Chinese drama, 'Ten Miles of Peach Blossoms'

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