you have a system that can buy anything for system points?

please i am a system, i can buy everything even your system

your the ultimate assasin to ever live? 

i am invisible all the time you can't even see me

your system can calculate with a top speed of 2 million thoughts per nanosecond?

b*cth please i dont even need to calculate and i already know you dumb as f***


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The old man was stunned for a moment and a little astonished that this unfamiliar girl in front of him would say such a thing. Wasn't that what those swindlers on the streets said? The old man immediately looked at the unfamiliar girl with slight regret. Why was such a good girl a swindler and a charlatan?
He advised earnestly, "Young lady, how can you get into this business at such a young age? As human beings, we must be practical and rational, and take things one step at a time." After saying that, he shook his head and left.
Chi Shuyan stared blankly at the old man's departing back and frowned with a trace of worry in her eyes. Did this old man take her for a swindler?
She sighed, unsure whether this old man would take her words to heart, but that was all she could say. After all, everyone had to resolve their own calamities.
When she came back to her senses, she immediately felt the sharp scrutiny above her head. From the moment she gave the old man advice, the man next to her had been staring at her with such a sharp gaze that her back prickled and she felt tremendous pressure.
While she was racking her brain for a response, Qi Zhenbai was the first to break the momentary silence. "Let's go, back to the car!"
As soon as Chi Shuyan heard Qi Zhenbai's words, she heaved a sigh of relief as if a huge burden had been lifted off her shoulders. It had been so long; it made sense that he had forgotten.
However, when the two returned to the car and she heard Qi Zhenbai's first sentence, Chi Shuyan felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured over her head, chilling her down to the soles of her feet as cold sweat trickled down her forehead.
"Only able to make a prediction once a month? This seems different from what I heard before?" Qi Zhenbai's voice was clear and cold, with no hint of emotion in it, but Chi Shuyan could sense a hint of danger.
Chi Shuyan was filled with regret. Why didn't she leave any leeway for herself? Slapping her own face like this really hurt!
Chi Shuyan braced herself to meet Qi Zhenbai's sharp gaze. "In fact, it was my incompetence back then. I thought I could only make a prediction once a month."
"Really? Then how do I know that you're telling the truth now?" Qi Zhenbai narrowed his electric phoenix eyes as he looked at Chi Shuyan. "How about calculating it again?" As he spoke, he grabbed Chi Shuyan's arm.
Calculating it again? She thought of the explicit images which she had seen before.
Chi Shuyan almost jumped up and subconsciously drew her arm back hurriedly. Noticing Qi Zhenbai's increasingly suspicious and sharp eyes, she knew that her story was full of holes. Looking into his eyes, she felt inexplicably flustered again. She could only force herself to maintain a calm smile as she said, "Better not. My skills are still lacking, so I don't want to mislead you."
"Mislead me? I think your calculations are quite accurate." There was a smile in Qi Zhenbai's deep eyes as he looked at the distressed Chi Shuyan. The smile on his thin red lips grew deeper and deeper as he drew close to Chi Shuyan's ear. His voice was low and mischievous. "Why don't you dare calculate it? Other than those who are related to me by blood, can it be that you can't calculate everything from beginning to end for me alone?" His last line was a declaration and challenge.
Chi Shuyan was stunned and looked at Qi Zhenbai in shock, her feelings particularly complex. This man's observational skills were too sharp. She very much suspected that the man in front of her had long known about the matter of "fated partners." She hadn't deceived him at all last time!
Seeing his certainty that she couldn't calculate it, those colorful, explicit images instantly flashed through Chi Shuyan's mind. She felt a bit guilty and her eyes flashed, but she quickly regained her composure.
It was true that her previous calculations hadn't yielded any results. But now, no matter how smart Qi Zhenbai was, he probably couldn't imagine that given Chi Shuyan's supernatural abilities, what she could calculate wasn't any ordinary fortune.
These thoughts flashed through Chi Shuyan's mind, but she quickly calmed down and denied it to death. "Stop thinking nonsense. When I calculate it, you don't believe me, but when I won't calculate it, you're doubtful. You're so hard to please. I can't be bothered to calculate it for you."
Qi Zhenbai looked deeply at the woman in front of him, and was sharp enough to see Chi Shuyan's evasive mood. Had he missed something? Wait, could it be that this woman not only knew about their future relationship, but had seen what would happen in the future?
When Qi Zhenbai thought this, he couldn't help but recall when the woman in front of him had mocked him back then for kneeling between a woman's legs in the future. Even now, Qi Zhenbai still didn't feel that he could ever kneel between a woman's legs, but the words which came out of this woman's mouth still made him think deeply.
Chi Shuyan, however, felt less and less confident under the man's sharp gaze, fearing that he would pick up something again.
The man changed the subject, his tone cold and hard as he probed, "Back then, you said I would strip naked and kneel between a woman's legs to do unspeakable things. Is that woman you?"
Chi Shuyan completely underestimated how smart and astute the man was. When he sounded her out, she was so frightened that she blurted out, "You can make predictions too?"
…
On the other side, Wu Jinshan rushed home, concerned about his grandson and afraid that when he woke up, he wouldn't be able to find him. When he opened the door, the house was silent. Was he still sleeping? He heaved a sigh of relief, but suddenly smelled a faint, strange odor, and frowned. Was something broken?
But the smell quickly faded, and Wu Jinshan didn't think much of it, assuming that it was some food that had been in the trash for too long. Glancing at the closed glass kitchen door, he first tiptoed into his grandson's room. Looking at that small pouting face that was sound asleep, he smiled faintly and covered his grandson with the blanket that he had kicked off.
He turned around and walked out, and perhaps feeling that there was no taste in his mouth, he casually reached out for the tobacco pipe on the living room table and put it in his mouth. He felt for the lighter with one hand and was about to light it, when he suddenly remembered the words of the strange girl he had run into today.
Wu Jinshan paused. To be honest, he didn't really believe a word she said, but listening to a little girl earnestly say these kinds of fortune-telling words like a veteran Daoist priest was particularly refreshing. He smiled, put down the pipe and lighter in his hand, and thought to himself, Forget it, I won't smoke. He then walked to the kitchen.
As soon as he opened the glass door that separated the kitchen from the living room, strong fumes immediately hit him in the face. Wu Jinshan panicked and turned pale, and his legs almost gave way. Was it a gas leak? Horrified, he leapt forward to turn off the gas, then opened the kitchen window for ventilation.
After Wu Jinshan did all that, he didn't cook. He closed the glass door and sat in the living room, panting heavily. He stared blankly at the kitchen. There was a pot of stewed bone soup on the stove. He had probably been in too much of a hurry in the morning, and forgot to turn off the gas.
His gaze shifted to the lighter and pipe on the table. If he hadn't cared and had smoked his pipe as he went in, and the spark came into contact with such strong gas fumes… the consequences would have been unimaginable.
Wu Jinshan was scared out of his wits at the thought. His forehead dripped with cold sweat and his heart pounded with fear. Even his back was wet. He almost caused a tragedy because of his carelessness. It was fine if his old bones died, but his grandson was still so young. Moreover, his neighbors were so close by. If an explosion happened, his neighbors would definitely be implicated.
He dazedly recalled the words of the girl whom he had met on the road, and was extremely glad that her words had stuck in his mind. Deep in his heart, he was grateful and excited. Otherwise, he really didn't dare imagine that scene.
He was deeply moved and regretted that he had no way of thanking her. He rejoiced that he had run into a genuine expert. He no longer dared to underestimate that strange girl and take her words as a joke.


Chi Shuyan lived miserably in her past life. She obviously has great fortune, but it is ‘borrowed’, and so her great fortune turns into bad luck—a good hand turns rotten. Her family falls apart and dies. Her relatives take possession of her properties. She is reported for cheating during the college entrance exams. Her future is in total ruins.
And she still foolishly feels grateful to her best friend who had orchestrated it all.
Until one day, a Celestial Master spots the deception and takes her as her apprentice.
Chi Shuyan rises from the ashes, becoming a blood-soaked demoness, whose name makes people tremble in fear as she slays all evil people. This ends up ending her own life.
Reborn once more, she returns to when she is 17-year-old with the memories of her previous life before the college entrance exam.
In this life, she is endowed with supernatural powers and can foresee anyone's fate and future with great accuracy.
She vows to trample on all those who caused her family's ruin in her past life.
But before she can exact her revenge…
One day, she touches a business magnate, and sees herself wearing some kind of cat ears sexy outfit coming out of the bathroom before kneeling at the man's suit pants, calling him Daddy!
Chi Shuyan is shocked: How bad is my life going to be in the future? How can it be so indecent!
Qi Zhenbai, the ruler of the powerful and deep-rooted Qi family in the capital, fully deserves being God’s favored one - handsome in appearance, indifferent in character, iron-blooded and strong in means and the second most sought after bachelor in the city. He is a hotshot, except for being so weak and sickly that doctors have determined that he won't live past 30.
His past life ended at 29.
However, this life is fated to be a little different after meeting her.
Making money in summer vacation.
"There are too many crooks these days." 
“Exactly, they perfectly able, but they don't look for a good job.”
A group of people points at Chi Shuyan, who has set up a fortune telling stall. On the one hand, she is discouraged from pretending to be a swindler, but also encouraged to resemble one slightly. Chi Shuyan stays firm, drawing talismans while sucking on a lollipop. 
One month later…
"Master Chi, fortunately you told my fortune. You allowed me to escape the misfortune."
"Master Chi, how much is this Ghost Ward Talisman? I want 10 of them!"
"Master Chi, can you help me calculate my family's luck in passing? Money is not a problem."
People’s eyes glow as they look at Chi Shuyan collecting excessive amounts of money. To look so sage-like even when doing a tacky task of collecting money, she's indeed an erudite expert.

The Immortal’s Poison is a modern wuxia novel, written by Cataclysmic Bean.
This is the story of the young man Wen Leyang, born into the family with an expertise in the cultivation of the Art of Poisons. 
The enemy may not always be evil, and someone evil may not necessarily be the enemy. However, one thing is certain. Wen Leyang is a frank and honest young man, a delightful hero who possesses a kind disposition towards any living creature.
 
Learn about his journey as he embarks on an adventure of cultivating into an immortal.

Did he calculate the total price wrongly?
Upon hearing Gu Qiqi's words, the manager hurriedly took out his calculator. With a crackling sound, he did a new round of calculations.
"Young Lady Qiqi, it's 85 million dollars…" The manager scratched his head.
Could it be that Young Lady Qiqi couldn't afford it and deliberately found a way out?
Gu Qiqi glanced lightly at the herbs on the table.
She slammed the card in her hand onto the counter.
"Money isn't a problem. But I offered a price of 85 million dollars. You have to give me medicine of the same value, right?"
The manager was shocked by Gu Qiqi's handsome actions and nearly cheered for that domineering "money isn't a problem"!
After regaining his senses, he hurriedly explained,
"This… Young Lady Qiqi, I'm sorry. Our pricing is indeed a little more expensive than the outside world, but our supply channel is especially good. The quality of the same herbs is especially high. Look at how clean and plump this wormgrass is…"
He thought that Gu Qiqi was clinging onto the price that was ten times more expensive.
He could only praise the quality of the herbs.
Not far away, Bai Lang secretly watched this scene and sneered in his heart. "Little vixen, it's useless even if you seize the loophole that it's ten times more expensive! I've done my homework. The Empire's law states that even the Bureau of Commodity Prices can't interfere with the pricing of expensive medicine materials. Expensive medicine materials are like diamonds. They can be sold for a sky-high price no matter how big the market is! The next time you dare to come again, I'll increase the price by a hundred times!"
Bai Lang was incomparably grateful. After being scammed by Gu Qiqi the last time, he—who had always hated doing business—went back and flipped through the legal regulations for the entire night.
He had memorized the laws regarding the medicinal herb business very well.
At this moment, he crossed his legs, squinted his amorous eyes, and took a sip of chilled red wine. He sat leisurely and waited for Gu Qiqi to be scammed!
85 million dollars.
Who would have thought?
Gu Qiqi stretched out her fair and jade-like finger and pointed at the most expensive winter worm and summer grass in front of her. She said unhurriedly, "Very clean? Very plump? Are you sure, Mr. Manager?"
The manager looked over in confusion.
Wearing a pair of gloves, he carefully picked up a golden cordyceps. "Young Lady Qiqi, you can take a closer look. The quality of this cordyceps is really perfect. I've been in the pharmacy profession for twenty years. There's no lie—"
The confident words came to an abrupt halt!
The manager was dumbfounded as he looked at the "perfect" cordyceps.
Perfect my foot!
At some point in time, several wormholes had appeared on that short and thick blade of grass.
The originally perfect wormgrass had been eaten clean.
This was a very serious quality problem.
It could be said that the wormgrass that was originally worth hundreds of thousands of dollars became worthless because of these few wormholes!
Since it was eaten by worms, it meant that there was a big problem with the safekeeping. The medicinal effect was greatly reduced. Furthermore, it was impossible to predict whether there were other problems.
"This, this, this is definitely a mistake. I'm sorry, Young Lady Qiqi. I guarantee that only this one with poor quality is mixed in. I'll discard this one and definitely won't calculate it in the total price. I, I, I'll calculate the price again for you!"
"Yes. I suggest that you do a thorough check before you do the calculations." Gu Qiqi was calm and composed.
Cold sweat formed on the manager's forehead. "Okay, okay. There definitely won't be anymore—"
Unfortunately, these two words "anymore" hadn't even been said for three seconds.
The manager was shocked to find that the entire row of winter and summer herbs had been eaten by worms!
There was no exception.
All of them were eaten!
In an instant, he felt as if someone had ruthlessly slapped his face.
It hurt!
Didn't he say that he would never do it again?


Upon being reborn, she immediately offends a vicious two-faced bigwig. 
He seizes her back home and insists on pampering her…
“Master Jue, a despicable man came to find Madam. He wants to reconcile with her.”
“Bury him alive.”
“Master Jue, Madam took first place in a major competition at the University of Medicine. A rotten woman got jealous and slapped Madam.” 
“Slap that dirty woman’s face before sending her off to be tormented in a living hell.”
“Master Jue, Madam… Madam escaped!”
A certain man’s gaze sinks dangerously. 
He has spoiled her to such an extent, yet she is still trying to run away? 
Has it ever crossed her mind that it's impossible for her to run away from him?

Harry's POV

Time waits to no one, and Harry was so busy he didn't have enough of it.
It took him till the start of the winter holidays, but with the help of the fast-reading glasses, he finally knew what he was missing for completing all his basic requirements for beginning to create spells- runes and advance computer programming.
He finished studying the microbiology books, and all of the arithmancy books while keeping his daily schedule, and after reading the arithmancy books he finally understood the idea behind wand waving.
You see, arithmancy in its basics isn't about calculating the future like what students are being taught in third year, nor is it spell creation where you calculate the way you need to move your wand to get the desired control for your intent - which you use wards for, it is much deeper then that.
 Arithmancy is in fact the way to calculate the way you do rituals, just like if you want a software to run correctly you need to not only write it correctly but to create it you need lots of mathematics calculations, in rituals you need to write runes as the code but the arithmancy is needed to calculate how to write it.
As for spell creation? It is simply putting basic parameters into known arithmancy equations and then locate the right words, as the only thing it is used for is the control of magical power and the number of words to use in the spell as to make sure the intent is compacted just enough, as the wand does the rest.
while in rituals you need to calculate the space, time and a bunch of other things in addition to the magical control and words.
All of the above made Harry super confused how could he use magic without the nessesery calculations.
It took him a week of confusion and searching for answers in books with no help success till he went where he always went when he was stuck on a problem- professor Flitwick 

Flashback
December 20th 1992

"Hey professor, may I come in?"
"Mr. peverel, I'm so happy you came, after last year I have been expecting to continue our meetings but you haven't came till now.
May I ask why?"
"Well Professor, after last year when my practicals left much to be desired, I decided to focus a little bit more on ways to improve on that, so I didn't have much time to read as I wish to, plus I started to learn a little bit about next year's electives so I can decide which class I want to go to."
"It is great idea, in fact I always advice to do exactly that to my house, even if I tell them that only after the middle of the school year. So what help do you need?"
"You see, I learned about the arithmancy's job in spell creation and couldn't help but remembering our conversations last year about accidental magic, wandless magic, point magic, and wordless magic, if you need all of those things to cast a spell how is it possible that in the past wizards did wandless magic? How is it possible that even people who didn't learn arithmancy to do wordless magic and even incstanteniusly? How can we do point magic?" And how can children do magic with no learning at all?"
"Wow, you came out with the big questions." Professor Flitwick chuckled "Let's take it from the easiest thing to explain to the impossible.
There are many ways to classify magic, there is our school's way of charms, transfigurations, potions dark charms and more.
There is our country's way of dark and light. There is the way the religious people in the Vatican and the churches will classify it, as miracle vs witchcraft, and much more ways.
But in our conversation we will divide magic to two parts, ritualistic magic and artistic magic.
ritualistic magic is almost the only way we use magic this days, it is a way of doing magic by following instructions, put the ingredients in the cauldron in a specific way to create the desired potion and move the wand and say the words in the exact way you were taught to create the exact spells you need, it is simple, sure way to do magic. As for the second way, it is as it's name, more of an artistic way of doing magic, it is more like painting or playing music, this is the way of alchemy and enchantment, and it is also the way of accidental magic.
it is an unclear way filled with experimentations and there isn't one way to get the desired affect, every person would have to go in a way of it's own. And while you can learn some of it in books or mentors, in the end, to get to your maximum potential you have to create your own path.
It is a way that has less control for more effect.
Those two ways while sounding contradicting, do in fact cross paths.
Wordless magic and point magic are two of them, wordless magic use the calculations you do for the control of your magical power while throwing away all the intent parts in them and in the words by using the caster's intent as a way to skip that part, while point magic take the intent part of the calculations and leave the magical control to either the caster's own ability or, as we discussed before, to the caster's connections to the spell.
All of the spells you are learning in school are ritualistic, while only in sixth year you would start learn to use a little bit of arts in the spells in ways of silent casting and sometimes basic alchemy.
As for wandless magic, there isn't any way to know which one of the ways is it based on as we have no one who can do it but most believe it is the artistic way to the extreme."

End flashback 

It was three days later that he found the answer to the question.
While the intent part of the magic is extremely artistic and for charms it looks like it is entirely artistic, the wandless transfigurations need even better control then ritualistic magic, so it can't be defined in any of the ways the professor told him about, which meant it is a third way, but he didn't believe that his way of wandless magic is the same as the old one.
It is a new way.
A way that he discovered with the studies of all of those who came before him, muggle and wizards.
A way that combine the intent of the art with the systematic way of ritualistic learning.
A way that made bigger demands from its walkers then any other way.
A way that you can walk but can never end, as there is always things you don't know.
And as a way to honor all the things he had to learn to use it, Harry called it, the 'Scientific way'.

You know the drill, I died and got wishes, than I replaced the main character and lived happily ever after... or at least that's what it is supposed to be like, so why, in instead of reincarnating in my favorite book I am stuck in this AU where I am not sure what's gonna happen? Good thing I love fan-fictions?
I don't own Harry Potter, if I did Harry would never have forgiven Ron in years four and seven and the cursed child would have never been written

Yao Ling told him everything that she had known --- including Ning Jie's investigation result so far. Yao Ying gaped in surprise because he didn't expect this kind of result at all! He didn't even think that this had something to do with his own past... There was even a painting of him!
"My painting? Really?" Yao Ying asked. "Do you have it on you? How do you know?" He was feeling curious about the painting and bombarded Yao Ling with questions.
Yao Ling nodded her head. "Ning Jie gave moe one. Wait for me here! I will bring it out to you."
She walked slowly to her personal drawer, pull out a scroll from there, and gave it to Yao Ying. "Here you go..." She wanted to know his reaction.
Yao Ying opened the scroll in excitement and when he saw the painting, he was beyond speechless. He wasn't that good in art but he also knew that there was something wrong with this painting.
How the heck the person inside the scroll looked like him ah~?! Honestly, even though he wasn't a conceited person, he felt that the painting was really ugly! The nose was a bit too wide, the eyes were a bit too squinted --- making him look like a sly fox in the picture, and so many flaws that he couldn't bear to talk... all in all, the painting was simply too hideous.
"Are you sure that this is me?" Yao Ying was still feeling bewildered. He put the painting beside his face, trying to let Yao Ling judge.
Yao Ling didn't know whether she should laugh or cry ah~! She thought that he would be concerned about the woman and ask more things about that Ying Ying. Who knew that he cared more about his own painting ah~?!
"I'm sure..." Yao Ling said.
"Look again! The painting is too ugly to be me!" Yao Ying said in annoyance. "I don't think that she could find me by relying on this painting. I even feel amazed that you know that the woman's target is me!"
Yao Ling really wanted to laugh out loud. She didn't know whether Yao Ying was trying to cheer her up or he really believed in what he said.
"We are sure because the description matches you... besides, I see the look on her eyes when she looked at you back then... I won't make a mistake about this matter..." Yao Ling said helplessly. She wasn't that stupid to make such an important mistake.
"If her description of me is so clear, why couldn't she find me? An Yang City isn't that big ah~!" Yao Ying asked out of curiosity. "Do you have a hand on it?"
Yao Ling's heart beat a bit faster because she was afraid that Yao Ying would blame her because she was meddling in this matter. "So... do you blame me for it? Or will you think badly of me?" She didn't plan to deny his words and admit her doing honestly.
If Yao Ying really blamed her, she would certainly kick him out of the room and let him sleep in the study room. After all, she was also doing this for both of them. She was afraid that this woman would try to take advantage of Yao Ying's memory loss and fabricate some stories about it in return.
Yao Ying shook his head. "Not really... I'm thinking that you have made the right decision. This way, we will have more preparation to deal with her." He didn't lie just to appease Yao Ling... He didn't know what this woman wanted. Why did she search for him restlessly like this?
Yao Ling was quite for a little while before asking, "How do you want to deal with her?" She wanted to know a little bit about his plan.
Yao Ying sighed and patted her back before finally hugging her. He tried to comfort her and said softly, "Don't worry... nothing would happen between me and her. However, I still need to face my past and it means... I have to meet her face to face..." Yao Ying couldn't do anything about it --- he had to meet that woman and it was better if he said it clearly to Yao Ling so that they could avoid having a misunderstanding.
Yao Ling sighed and buried her face into his chest, feeling defeated because she understood that what he said was true. They needed to investigate the woman but because they couldn't find anything useful from their own investigation, they needed to know everything from the woman.
There was no other choice.
"I know," she answered sadly in a slightly hoarse voice. There was a hint of cry in her words and Yao Ying could only comfort her by hugging her tighter. He felt a pain in his chest because he made Yao Ling sad... and he could do nothing about it.
"Nothing will happen..." He tried to reassure her over and over again. "It won't be easy for a woman to calculate me..."
"Calculate you?" Yao Ling looked up at him in surprise. She was wondering why did he say the word calculate?
"Yes, calculate me..."
"Why do you say so?" Yao Ling tilted her head to the side in confusion.
"One thing for sure, I don't think my relationship with her was deep enough..."
"Why?" Yao Ling asked in surprise. Did he remember something? Otherwise, how could he make such a deduction?
"Looking at her didn't trigger anything..." Yao Ying hesitantly said. He believed in his own words and his own judgment.
"So?"
"In my past, I must have known a lot of people and close to some... However, it doesn't mean that other people won't recognize me just because they aren't close to me... What if that woman is the latter? The type of people that aren't close to me and want to take advantage of me?" Yao Ying explained.
"What do you mean? Why do you talk in a complicated way ah~?! Just tell me in a simpler way..." Yao Ling whined. She got a headache when she listened to Yao Ying's explanation.
Yao Ying laughed. Fine... Fine... I will give you an example so it would make it easier for you to understand."
"Okay..."
"Hmm... For example, you are close to Xiao Fang and if you lose your memory, the one who could trigger your memory must be Xiao Fang, right? Because you have a deep relationship with her?" Yao Ying gave her a simple example.
Yao Ling nodded her head. "Yes... and then?"
"Hmm... Then, because you are close to Xiao Fang back at the Han Kingdom, several people take note of your identity back then and they know you... but you don't know them..." Yao Ying tried to see whether Yao Ling understood his words or not...
"Ah... so you mean, Ying Ying might have belonged to that kind of people? The one who knows you and your identity, but in actuality, you don't know her in the first place?" Yao Ling started to understand what he meant.
"Yes! You finally understand!" Yao Ying nodded his head, teasing Yao Ling which made the latter pout.
Yao Ling furrowed her eyebrows. "If that's really true, you should be careful!"
"I know..." Yao Ying answered.


When Yao Ling saved a handsome man, she never thought that there would be a day she would propose a marriage to him.

"Will you marry me?" One question and it sealed their fate together.

She needed his protection and she was his savior. There was only one problem, that man lost his memory. This convenience marriage might just be a ticking bomb, one that could explode and burnt in a second when he gained his memory.

Who exactly he is? What will happen when the man regains his memories? Whether it's a happily ever after or not, it depends on their love. Will love blossom? Only time will tell.

Hope you will enjoy this ancient contractual marriage! :)

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Taken from Chapter 17 :

Yao Ling squinted her eyes at him again, "Do you also look at other females like that?"

Yao Ying was dumbfounded. Where was the jealousy coming from? How come it changed from customers to females? He wanted to cry again. Woman… They could be a bit unreasonable.

"Of course not, Wife. I'm only looking at you."

"Really?"

"Really." Yao Ying answered firmly.

Before he dug himself another grave, Yao Ying decided to distract his little wife again. He used his final move. When a woman was being unreasonable, just shut her up and kissed her.

He hugged Yao Ling closer and kissed her until she forgot everything. That was how he saved himself that night.

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John scanned the beauty in front of him from head to toe and smiled playfully.
He wasn't in a hurry to tell his story. Instead, he wanted to see how Tina would react.
Seeing this, Tina coldly looked at the youth in front of her and said, "What do you know about it? Hurry up and tell me the truth."
John was pleased to see the look on Tina's face.
What he wanted was for Tina to have this look of disbelief on her face, as well as a look of extreme urgency to know the truth.
He liked the feeling of playing the enemy into his hands.
He was venting the anger of Tina's humiliation to him three years ago.
It was an indescribable feeling.
He enjoyed this feeling very much.
He felt even more eager to complete his revenge plan now.
Towards the cold-faced Tina, John said, "Do you know what the life formula and accidental formula are?"
"Do you believe that there are people in this world who can control other people's lives?"
"Do you believe there are demons in this world?"
Tina, who had a short temper, instantly exploded in anger. She shouted at John, "If you continue to talk nonsense, I will immediately ask the security guards to throw you down from this floor."
John looked at the irascible Tina and was delighted.
Everything John said was foreseen.
John's words, including what Tina had said, and how she had lost her temper, were all foreseen.
The amount of time it would take for John and Tina to talk was also very clear in the foreseeable future.
It was exactly the same as what had happened. Everything was within his control.
John said to Tina, whose temper was now raging, "Your temper is still as bad as ever."
"Don't you know what it means to not interrupt when someone is speaking?"
"You're the general manager of such a large corporation, yet your mannerism is so poor? I really admire how you manage to become the general manager."
At this moment, John was scolding Tina to his heart's content. He felt extremely satisfied.
Tina was about to scold John.
But John stopped her.
He stopped Tina in an irresistible tone.
"You don't have to talk. Just hear me out. You can talk later."
John didn't give any respect to this general manager of the Alexander Corporation.
To him, this manager was just a worthless beast.
John didn't care what Tina felt. He continued dryly.
"The life formula is a formula developed by people."
"Only those with high IQ can calculate a person's lifespan."
"The life formula can calculate a person's health value, which is how long he can live."
"On the other hand, the accidental formula is the exact opposite. Using the accidental formula, one can calculate everything that happens by chance. These coincidences overlap and lead to the final result. This is called the accidental formula."
"Life formula can be used to calculate people's health values, and accidental formula can take away people's lives. These two formulas are contradictory, but they work together."
"The accidental formula is very powerful. I believe you now have a guess. It is about your brother's accident. Could it be the result of the accidental formula?"
Now, Tina was also feeling doubtful. Because she hadn't seen the complete surveillance footage, so she didn't know the details in the footage.
Although she was skeptical of John's words, she didn't dare to not believe him. This was due to the fact that she had always felt that her brother's accident was definitely not a normal traffic accident.
So she chose to believe John's story.
Tina said to John, "Does the accidental formula require eternal forces to take effect?"
John was a little surprised by her words. He didn't expect this woman to be so astute. She was indeed worthy of being the general manager of Alexander Corporation.
This level of intelligence and knowledge was something that others couldn't match.
"Yes, you're right. The accidental formula does require an external force to take effect."
John didn't avoid answering the question and answered Tina directly.
Tina shuddered at John's answer.
If there was really someone who could use the accidental formula to kill, wouldn't that mean that this person could kill whoever he wanted?
If this person had a grudge against Alexander Corporation.
Would he seek revenge on her?
At the thought of this, a trace of panic emerged in Tina's heart.
She looked at John. Could this person be the murderer who almost killed her brother?
At this moment, looking at John's face, Tina found it familiar.
Eh? T-t-this was the person from three years ago?
She was afraid.
He had scared her.
Was he back for revenge?
Was it him?
Tina's voice trembled as she asked John, "Are you—are you that John? That John from three years ago?"
At this moment, John didn't felt any surprise about Tina's question, as if he already knew that she would react this way.
He smiled at her and told her, "That's right. I'm the John from three years ago. The John who you slapped three times three years ago."
When Tina heard John's answer, she was really frightened. If he really possessed the accidental formula, would she be the next target?
John ignored Tina's expression.
He took out a pencil from his pocket and placed it on the ground.
Then, he left the office.
Tina was stunned for a while before she recovered.
She walked over to where John had placed the pencil and picked it up.
She stared blankly at the pencil in her hand.
Then, Tina ran after him with the pencil.
Tina watched John's figure as he walked past a laboratory. At that moment, Tina ran after John.
John looked at his watch. It was 1.33 PM on September 21.
Immediately after, he heard an explosion.
It was the explosion caused by an accident in the laboratory.
The explosion shook the entire building.
Countless people rushed out of the building.
Tina, who was chasing after John, passed by the entrance of the laboratory when the explosion happened and died in the sea of flames.
Countless people rushed out of the building and looked at it. Red lights were emitting from upstairs.
That level was surrounded by flames, and thick smoke billowed into the sky.
The explosion not only shook the people inside the building but also the surrounding buildings. Many people heard the explosion and looked over to see what had happened.
Everyone was puzzled. What could have happened to cause such a huge explosion?
Then, they heard sirens approaching from afar.
The sirens became clearer.
The firefighters arrived.


John, who had been framed and wrongly imprisoned, was finally released. His five-year jail time had fostered his hatred toward the son of the Waters Conglomerate, Niel. However, John, who had no connections, could not do anything about it. When he had almost lost all hope while accompanying his girlfriend who was in a vegetative state thanks to Niel, he suddenly realized that there was a search bar right before his eyes! This search bar was just like the search bar in Google Chrome! 

After a long silence, John tried to type a line into the search bar. "How to accomplish a perfect crime without leaving any mishaps that will cause the death of Neil Waters?" Immediately after that, a line of words appeared on the search bar:

"On March 19, 2021, at 3:29:19 PM, on the trash can at the intersection of Louis Street, place a Lincoln brand pencil that is 3.5 cm in length, with a 1 cm³ base area, and weighs 2.8 g. There will be a series of accidents that will result in Neil's death in a car accident!"

The purpose had been achieved, and Ning Yuan and his partners did not stay and left the Great Star Dou Forest directly.

　　

　　Xiao Yuesheng and the others had absorbed the immortal herbs, and absorbed the soul rings, and their overall strength had taken a qualitative leap.

　　

　　Xiao Yuesheng's soul power is still the highest today, reaching a staggering forty-second level.

　　

　　Wu Hao and Lu Feng's soul power is the same, both at thirty-five levels.

　　

　　And Wang Fugui and Han Bao also reached level thirty-four.

　　

　　Ning Yuan also important to start his plan!

　　

　　A few days later, Ning Yuan and the others arrived at Nordin City, yes, this is the very place where Tang San met Xiaodai and Master

　　

　　Tang San once walked out here, and Ning Yuan's plan to start here!

　　

　　At this time is noon, Ning Yuan they are in a hurry because of the reason, is also a day did not eat, the first thing is to take the crowd to eat a meal.

　　

　　After looking for a while, Ning Yuan and others came to the door of one of the most luxurious-looking restaurants.

　　

　　Ning Yuan took a look at the standard of this restaurant and found that it was a very famous restaurant, there are chains all over the continent, and also very coincidentally, this restaurant is also the industry of their Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

　　

　　Ning Yuan led the crowd inside, saw that there were many empty seats in the store, and did not make anything special, led the crowd to find a random empty seat and sat down.

　　

　　Just as they sat down, a waiter immediately came up to them and asked them what they wanted to order.

　　

　　"You guys order the food!"

　　

　　Although he grew up living in the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, Ning Yuan had never been very particular about this aspect of food and could eat anything.

　　

　　"Hey hey, I'll do it I'll do it!"

　　

　　Wang Fugui grabbed the menu, thinking that it was Ning Yuan's treat, he unceremoniously ordered all the expensive dishes on the menu.

　　

　　After the waiter left, Xiao Yuesheng then looked at Ning Yuan in confusion, "This seems to be the property of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, right?"

　　

　　The meaning of this sentence is to say again, is this not your family's?

　　

　　Xiao Yuesheng had been with Ning Yuan for the longest time and was the most familiar with some of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect's affairs, so he was the only one besides Ning Yuan who recognized that this was the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect's property.

　　

　　And when the crowd heard Xiao Yuesheng's words, they also looked at Ning Yuan in surprise.

　　

　　They also did not expect that there would be an industry of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect in this poor countryside.

　　

　　Only to see Ning Yuan take a leisurely sip of the tea set on the table.

　　

　　"So what if it is? We are here to eat, not a private visit, the money must still be paid, anyway, Fugui treats, we are not polite."

　　

　　Wang Fugui suddenly froze and looked at Ning Yuan with wide eyes: "Boss, aren't you the guest? When did this become my treat?"

　　

　　Ning Yuan said with a smile, "When did I say I was buying?

　　

　　Just now I asked whoever ordered the food to get the money, so I grabbed the menu and ordered so many dishes at once, can you blame me?"

　　

　　Lu Feng arched his hand to Wang Fugui and said, "Thank you for your hospitality!"

　　

　　Han Bao patted Wang Fugui's shoulder, "Brother, I'll repay you with my stomach!"

　　

　　"I'll use you in return!" Wang Fugui cried and looked in the direction of the waiter and shouted, "So what, can I return the dishes?"

　　

　　"Hey, all right, all right!" Xiao Yuesheng dragged Wang Fugui back: "Look at you, it's just a meal, right? I'll give you half of the money!"

　　

　　"Really?" Wang Fugui asked doubtfully.

　　

　　"No need to calculate ah!"

　　

　　"Don't calculate, don't calculate!" Wang Fugui excitedly put his arm around Xiao Yuesheng's shoulder and said excitedly, "Old Xiao, I love you too much."

　　

　　The dishes ordered by Wang Fugui were quickly served, and the hungry people did not wait for a day, so they picked up chopsticks and ate.

　　

　　After having enough wine and food, Ning Yuan lightly called out, "Yue Sheng."

　　

　　Xiao Yuesheng turned his head to look at Ning Yuan and asked, "What's wrong?"

　　

　　Ning Yuan gave him a look, and Xiao Yuesheng understood and summoned his Martial Spirit, and suddenly the Eight Trigrams Chessboard appeared at the feet of Ning Yuan and the others.

　　

　　"In this chessboard no one can hear our words except the Seal Douluo, now you can say what you want to say"

　　

　　All the people also put down the bowls and chopsticks in their hands and turned their eyes to Ning Yuan.

　　

　　Ning Yuan looked at the crowd and said in a deep voice: "Brothers, we have a grudge against the Martial Soul Temple, it's time to settle it."

　　

　　Martial Soul Hall!

　　

　　These three words evoked the grief-stricken memories of everyone present.

　　

　　Currrrrrrrr!

　　

　　Wu Hao broke the chopsticks in his hand, his face was ghastly.

　　

　　His family had died at the hands of the Martial Soul Hall.

　　

　　At this moment, everyone present bowed their heads and did not speak, they thought of the departure of their loved ones once, thought of the trust of their clan members.

　　

　　Thought of the good that was once broken by these three words.

　　

　　Their ruthlessness to the Martial Spirit Hall, long penetrated to the bone!

　　

　　Lu Feng looked at Ning Yuan with bloodshot eyes, gritted his teeth and asked, "Boss, how does it work?"

　　

　　The crowd also broke out of their emotions and waited for Ning Yuan's next words.

　　

　　Ning Yuan said in a low voice: "Everyone calm down, you listen to me.

　　

　　Nowadays, the strength of the Martial Spirit Hall is not any clan or a power that can shake.

　　

　　We want to do is not hard, Martial Spirit Hall has been in the continent for decades, the secret development of power beyond everyone's imagination.

　　

　　Now people have a misunderstanding of the Hall of the Martial Spirit, think he is also a powerful force, just.

　　

　　This is actually the result of the Martial Spirit Hall's arrangement, it wants to confuse everyone, when it really strikes, hit everyone by surprise!"

　　

　　"Ning Yuan, then we have to do is what?" Xiao Yuesheng asked.

　　

　　"What we want to do is to break the stalemate of the continent for the past ten years, so that the Martial Spirit Hall occupies everyone's vision, so that it can't be in hiding!"

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