This book is written strictly in binary .
The chapters get longer as the story progresses.

New chapters Mon-Fri

You can only read this book on the computer. 
Because if you are using a translator to read this book you can't copy the text from the app.

My name is Jacob Ito. I am average height, 20 years old male with black hair, a typical Japanese look if you will, and I am just your ordinary person in a world of 8 billion people. I always think life was just boring and everyone was just a collective matter that flows through the cosmos. I attended a little college called Kjin college near Kyoto. l wake up, eat, shower, brush teeth, then head out to attend class. I sit through class then I walk back to the lonely place I call home. Life was just not that interesting. 

During the weekends, I watch TV or read mangas. That is if I had time to kill. I always want to be like the characters in the stories I read. They are full of life and open to a new Adventure. "What if life was like that." Then reality hits and I am hungry. I am pretty sure that it is normal for a college student on a planet full of dirt and water with big imaginations. 

As final exams approach, I find myself in our local library studying more often. As I am trying to find books for studying, I came across this big dictionary-like, leather-covered, ancient book. This is not an ordinary book, it had a leather strap that keeps the book closed and on the top of the strap there was a keyhole, the title of the book is A World Beyond Imagination. This book caught my eyes because the title was somewhat unique, with the dust on top, it gives this old book a mysterious feel, and I begin searching for the key that can unlock this hidden book. After a long and hard search, I could not find the key so I took the book to the front desk to see if they may possess the key. As I approach the front desk lady, she looked at me with a welcome smile and said: "Hello there, how may I assist you today?" I reply: "I found this book in the library and was hoping you have the key to open this book?" She took the book and begin to inspect the outside of the book, "Sorry sir, it seems there is not a book number or a tag for this book, this book does not belong to this library." I replied: " OH! Then could you please put this book in the lost and found, thank you for your assistant." She replied with a kind smile: "I will, I am sorry that you couldn't read this book, on behalf of the owner I give my thanks." I walked away and went back to studying, ever since that day, I keep thinking of that book. The week of finals is here, I focused on every subject during the exam, Math 3rd section was especially hard, so was history. After every exam day, I walk home, heat some cheap meal and start studying for the next subject. I did not have any friends so I mainly study by myself. 

Today is the last day of the finals and I am so tired. I had big plans after exams first is a meal to celebrate the end of finals and the beginning of summer break. I went somewhere fancy like a good traditional Japanese barbecue, nothing beats a hot tasty meal after finals. But as the night approaches, I began to head home, unknowing that this would be my last day on earth. As I walk in my apartment I take off my shoes and head to the couch in the living room, I saw a box on my table, "this box wasn't there this morning?" I went towards the box. To Mr. Ito Jacob From. There was no name on who it was from. If this box has my name on it, then it's for me, maybe this morning I forgot I took a box out of my storage closet. The box was sealed and untouched, I grabbed my scissors and starting to open the box. "Ohh!" I bounce back on my feet. In the box was the book from the library. Then cool chill rolled down my back as I take the book out of the box, but this time there was a pouch on top of the book, and in the pouch was the key. Now I am confused and scared, a white letter was beneath the book like it was placed there on purpose. I prayed: "gods or God, whoever you are, please don't do this to me?" Then I picked up the letter and opened, there was a note inside. The note read:
To: Jacob
Are you bored? 
Do you wish your life was just a little more interesting? 
Is life hard? 
Have you done anything meaningful in the life you have lived?
If you were to disappear tomorrow, would anyone search for you?
Are you Happy?
"Am I happy?" These questions made me realize that everything I am doing right now I did it because I had to. 
Continue Note:
What if you were offered a new life?
To the reader of this note, this book now belongs to you and you alone, this is one of a kind book, you can sell it, trash it, put it somewhere you will never look at it, or read it, the choice is yours. If you decide to open it and read the story, you will find yourself trapped and unable to escape the path you have chosen, which could lead to your death. But this book also offers new experiences and adventures, and a world greater than imagination. 
"This is just a book after all, what can go wrong?" I replied after reading the note. As I got close and put the key into the embedded lock I felt the deep bone chill and I opened the book. The first page was blank, then I turn to the next page, it was also blank. I had no words to explain how I felt, yes those pages were old, each page was turning yellow and wrinkled. But then I realized that the temperature was a bit colder than 70 degrees Fahrenheit. So I took my focus off of the book and looked up. "What the faewck!!" I was no longer in my little apartment anymore.

A 20 years old student name Jacob Ito, who thought his life was too boring, he was cast into a world called Izla, struggling to survive, young Jacob starts his adventure to find a way back to his previous life.

Going back home. Thinking about the call, I guess he still him. Nothing really changed, from the way he talks. Sigh, I guess I'm missing the moment I have with them in those memories. 

With a little walk for the lottery, I finally got home, this day really tired me out. School, and the sudden flood of memories. Maybe I should call myself a reincarnator now. Welp that really makes sense. Talking about this really makes me sleepy. Steppy step now I'm on the bed, now only left, is to rest.

---*---*---*---

"Hey, Sydney wake up! The backups are here now!" Feeling relieved that the reinforcement is here. She cried at him trying to wake him up. 

"Damn, why are you so loud? I'm trying to sleep here for your information." Not caring at he's subordinate, he continued to doze.

"It's not like I'm going to die, just let me sleep for a while. I'm pretty tired of getting hit by a ball." Getting irritated from the continuous yell. 

"Stop joking around! With the injuries you got from the fight, you think I'm not worried about you." She cried, making a small teardrop from her eyes.

"What ar-are you talking about?" As he nervously stands up, but before that he senses a lot of pain coming from his left leg.

"Arrhgg! What sheet of paper?!" Feeling a bunch of pain from other sides of his body.

"Hey! Don't stand without my help. With your current condition, even a small lion can eat you. I know your strong but for now, please depend on me." Worried about what might happen if she did not warn him.

'What's happening right now? I'm supposed to have a decent sleep." He thought while his heart started beating fast.

'Wait wait wait? Who is she?" Looking up at the girl she was talking to. Seemingly confused at what's going on, she questioned the girl in front of her. "Who are you?"

"What are you talking about?! It's me #%@&*!&. Wait, no no no." 

She recalls the book she once read about when a particular part of the body can cause amnesia when hit. This is not the only reason she remembers this, it was that day when the unforgettable event happened to her.

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Inside a small village, a lot of houses built on rock and plank. Beside the village was a beautiful long river which many fishes inhabit. In a small cabin, A child was glancing at the shelves looking for something to read.

"Mom, what is thish book about? Is thish a picture book?" She talked, stuttering a bit.

"Oh, my cute daughter are you interested in what inside in this book?" Her mother asked casually.

"No mom, I was jush wondering what thish book about caush it loosh different from the otwhersh." Looking back at the numerous books on the shelves on what book to read.

"Then let me explain it to you. This book was once in your papa's hand. I was always curious about what was the book about. Once we were married I was able to read this book. Well, I was really surprised by what it was. Now this book contains a lot of information about life and death situations. So I trust you if you don't say it to others." Explaining about the book she once read about.

"Yesh mom, you can trust me." She talkback, with a big smile that can be seen on her head.

After she took the book, she then heads off to the forest outside of their village. Walking in the forest she eventually got in the place beside the pond. After looking around, she sat down on one of the big boulders. She brought out the book she borrowed from her mom from a small bag, which can at least fit two books. She then flips the first page in which the title can be seen.

"Umhhhn, The booksh of lifsh?" As her curiosity grows, she flips another page.

"What are thish, nimbrsh tablsh of contesh?" Irritated, she then flips another page. 

"Yehey finally i a letter i read. Chaptesh one sciatia animae, what thish?" She continued to read until it was evening. Spending about 3 hours reading beside the pond.

While going back to the village. She thought about going back again to read but she was stopped with the thought her mommy will be angry. She then continued walking back home.

'Mortem, lux what is thash?' She continues to think about the words inside the book. Feeling confused, she thought about asking her mother.' So confushing. Ahh thash it, mom, shoush know the answesh."

After a minute of walking, she notices a vast smoke coming from the village. It was as if the village was burning that it was able to make this vast smoke, which somewhat comes true. Realizing that the village was burning, she runs a fast pace. Reaching the village, she was shocked at what she saw.
Seeing the lifeless bodies of the villagers including her mom.

"No mom! Mr. Bread makersh and m~mr wahh!" She cried and cried and cried. With the bodies in front of her, she thought.

"No, they mush been sleepish." She tried to think of any reason to believe that their alive, but it was all for naught as she knew for herself that they are already lifeless.

Listening to the professor teaching, welp that's boring stuff. I wish the class would be done now. Looking at the clock one minute and thirty seconds left. And that's class dismissed. Alright time to head ho-


Suddenly a ball coming from outside the window hit his head.


'Getting hit by a baseball ball really hurt a lot. Looks like I'm in the clinic. After organizing my memories it appears that I remembered my past memories or what do you call it future memory. It seems like something dangerous was bound to happen in the near future. 




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Author:nogaRXD414

At night.
At Zhang Ye's parents' house.
Zhang Ye and Wu Zeqing brought Sisi over.
When his mother came up to them, she held her hand over her son's forehead.
Zhang Ye said, "What are you doing, Mom?"
His mother said, "I'm checking to see if you have a fever."
Zhang Ye said, "Why would I have a fever?"
His mother asked, "So it's true then, what they said on the news?"
His father also said in dismay, "You're really trying to get the Nobel Prize?"
"Yeah," Zhang Ye replied in a casual tone.
His mother said in a speechless manner, "Rascal, is something wrong with you?"
Sisi tilted her head in response and said, "Daddy is awesome!"
His mother rolled her eyes and said, "Your daddy might be awesome, but that's the Nobel Prize. No Chinese person has ever gotten it before. All the online news articles are calling your daddy arrogant for wanting to get it."
Sisi was having none of it. "They're all baddies!"
Wu Zeqing laughed. She patted her daughter on the head and said, "Yes, your daddy is the most awesome. Just wait until Daddy brings home the Nobel Prize and show them."
Sisi nodded happily. "Mhm! Mhm!"
Zhang Ye said happily, "Don't give Daddy so much pressure. I'm only going to try for it. I can't be sure I'll get it."
Wu Zeqing said, "Just give it a shot."
Zhang Ye smiled and said, "That's what I mean. Let's see how the book sales do first."
Even though the Nobel Prize in Literature was not awarded based on a novel's sales figures, since that would make the existence of the committee pointless, the sales figures would definitely still affect the consideration of who it was awarded to. Oh, so if your novel had a circulation of 10,000 copies around the world, and no one had even read it before or even knew who you were, how could the Nobel Prize possibly be presented to you? There would have to be at least a large enough basis in sales for the world to know about you, giving you the chance to break into the international scene. And this was exactly what Zhang Ye was lacking at the moment. And taking a 1,000 steps back, so to speak, even if Zhang Ye didn't manage to get the Nobel Prize at the end of it all, if this book could hit a certain sales figure globally, it would still give Zhang Ye's popularity a great boost and get him closer to the international scene.
There was still a month until the Nobel Prizes were given out.
But just how would the international audience react to this top ten masterpiece of a novel from his previous world?
Would they accept it?
Or would they reject it?
Would they give it recognition?
Or would they disapprove of it?
It would either silently fade away.
Or become a bestseller across the world.
Zhang Ye knew that these were the only two outcomes for Gone with the Wind in this world. There wouldn't be a third possibility of it performing lukewarmly, so he was waiting, waiting for a result!
…
America.
At a college town.
"North, why haven't I seen you around the past couple days?"
"Oh, hey, Alice. I've been reading a book."
"What book? That has you so hooked?"
"It's a great read! I recommend you read it."
"What's it called?"
"Gone with the Wind."
"Eh? This book again?"
"What do you mean?"
"Ricky also recommended it to me."
"He read it too?"
"Since so many people have recommended it, it should be pretty good. I'll buy a copy too then."
…
Canada.
On social media.
"Recommending a book! It's a great read!"
"What book?"
"Gone with the Wind! It was recently published!"
"I've never heard of it. Who's the author?"
"Someone called Zhang Ye. I've never heard of this person before either."
"That's an unknown writer, so it's probably a newcomer, right?"
"But the book is so good. I've never read such an amazing book before! I have a feeling that this book will down in history!"
"Seriously?"
"It's such a great book! You guys will understand after reading it!"
"I'll go and buy a copy."
"Where can I get it?"
…
New Zealand.
At a bookstore.
"Manager! I'd like a copy of Gone with the Wind!"
"I want three copies. My friends are asking me to buy it for them."
"Sorry, it's sold out."
"What? Wasn't it just published?"
"Yeah, the stock is limited, so it was already sold out by this morning."
"When are you going to restock it?"
"I'll call to the publishers later. Er, is the book really that good? I've had a lot of people coming in to ask about it these past two days."
"I've not read it either, but a lot of people are recommending it online."
…
The UK.
"Heavens!"
"This is a book that absolutely has a fight with The Pullus Family!"
"The Pullus Family? That's one of the top ten famous works of the world!"
"Just read it and you all will know what I mean. That Chinese writer is absolutely incredible!"
"So this is the book that was written by the world's number one hacker?"
"Yes. Lillian even sung with him during the Olympics."
"Ah, so it's that guy?! I know him!"
"Where'd you get your copy of the book?"
"It's not sold anywhere anymore. It's out of stock."
…
Australia.
"Can anyone get a copy of Gone with the Wind?"
"Why are you asking as well?"
"Everyone's recommending the book like crazy!"
"Yeah, my uni's form teacher and everyone else are recommending I read it too."
"I managed to get a copy of it. I only bought it with the mentality of giving the book a try. But I couldn't have expected that by the end of the third day, I didn't even want to go to work!"
"Is the book really that good?"
"It's a rare work that only appears every 100 years!"
"There's war and the impact that it has on the livelihood of the people. It's so well-written!"
"Agreed, this is fucking the best novel!"
"The only problem is that I can't buy it anymore. It's out of stock everywhere!"
…
At an international publishing house.
One of the partners for the English edition of Gone with the Wind.
Within the office of the publishing house was a flurry of talking on phones.
"What's happening?"
"It's about Gone with the Wind again?"
"They're asking us for a restock again?"
"We've already printed 50,000 copies, but it's been sold out in only four days?"
"It's such a popular book?"
"Chief Editor, what do we do now?"
"What else can we do? Print another run! Increase the supply! Give them however much they're asking for!"
"Then how many copies should we plan for the second print run?"
"—Another 500,000 copies!"
"What? That many? Wouldn't that be too risky?"
"Risky? My ass! I've been reading this book for the past three days! After today, this book will definitely have a place in history among the literature of the world! I guarantee it!"
"Understood!"
"We will step up the publicity as well!"
…
On the first day.
Gone with the Wind was unknown.
The next day.
The word of mouth surrounding Gone with the Wind picked up.
On the third day.
Gone with the Wind had blown up.
In just a few short days.
Its reputation.
Its sales.
The English edition of Gone with the Wind had experienced an explosion in countless English-speaking countries around the world!
There were almost no promotions, with very few advertisements run, and just a small initial print run for the book, so no one really knew about it. But just like that, a novel named Gone with the Wind that was written by a Chinese citizen was suddenly standing out from the rest of its competition and pushed to the forefront! It was as though the global literary field had been taken over by Gone with the Wind! This shocked countless people all around the world!
Additional print run!
Additional print run!
And another additional print run!
500,000 copies!
1 million copies!
2 million copies!
Gone with the Wind was selling like hotcakes!
It was so crazy that everyone was dumbfounded!
Following the CIH incident from years ago, Zhang Ye's name appeared on the international scene for the second time!


Zhang Ye was originally a mundane college graduate with aspiring dreams to become a star, but unfortunately has below average looks and height. However one day, he woke up and suddenly found himself in a parallel world! 
It’s like the same world, but wait a minute…many brands, celebrities and even famous works from his world changed and are gone in this new world! Armed with the profound literary knowledge of his previous world and a heaven-defying Game Ring that gives him magical items, stats and skills, Zhang Ye embarks on a journey to pursue his life-long dream of becoming famous!
Follow Zhang Ye as he takes the new world by storm, one plagiarized piece at a time, to hilarious reactions!

"Little Feng! Tonight, Your father, I will teach you about cultivation."

Tian Lang began to explain the little Tian Feng in his hand. "Cultivation is an arduous task. To cultivate, one must have innate talent and potential. To progress further, one must have a strong determination. But that's not enough, you also need to have a path."

Tian Lang's voice was melodious and soothing. It actually felt nice to hear. Somehow it makes one remember it in their heart. This is different from his usual voice.

"A path?" Tian Feng asked in a low voice.

Tian Lang continued, "That's right! A path is a way that a cultivator has chosen to progress. It cannot be changed and It must be true to oneself otherwise it will hinder your future progress." He paused for a moment before continues. 

"Little Feng, you don't have to worry about that for the time being. First, let's see if you can sense atmospheric energy. We call this energy 'Qi' which means vital energy. There's no technique for this. You have to depend on yourself."

"Close your eyes! Feel it!"

Tian Feng is lamenting in his heart. [A path! It's the same as all those novels that I read. It's not that hard to understand. However, just like those novels, my father didn't tell me the specific procedure at all. How am I even starting to sense Qi?]

Noticing that his son expression, Tian Lang seemed a bit helpless. "Little Feng! It's not that I want to make thing hard for you. Alright! I'll tell you about my experiences when I first start to cultivate. It's the most I can do for you. I hope it can help. When I first start to cultivate..."

He went on and on about his experiences while cultivating. Tian Feng was listening attentively but he couldn't make out any useful information at all.

After a long while...

"Alright, that's all. Now, It's your turn to try it out". Although he wanted to teach his son to cultivate quick, there's nothing he can do in this situation. He also noticed that his son doesn't seem to understand anything at all. But he can only hope for the best.

Tian Feng reluctantly sits down in the lotus position with his father's help. 

In fact, this position is not necessary but he was influenced by many martial dramas that he watched in his previous life.

After which, he closed his eyes and tries to feel his body and the surrounding.

After some time has passed...

[Nothing, nothing...I don't sense anything different at all. Where is that energy???] 

Tian Feng was crying inside his heart right now. But he still maintained his calm look on the outside. 

[Could it be that I can't cultivate? Could it be that I have no talent for it? Isn't this where a system supposed to appear?]

It's almost midnight. His father doesn't look too well either. "Little Feng, let's go to bed. We'll try again tomorrow. It's normal to fail at first try."

---

He immediately fell asleep as soon as he got to bed. Even if he has a mind of an adult, his body is still of a baby.

In the morning, his mother comes in to feed him as usual. 

"Mother, are you also a cultivator?"

"Of course! Although I'm not as strong as your father, at least I can extend my life to 100 years."

After answering a few more questions, she left.

He stayed in his room trying to sense the energy but there's nothing. He's become agitated. If he can't cultivate, he'll be bullied by others. No need to think about protecting his friends, he might not be able to protect even himself.

Last night, his father told him that most people would be able to sense Qi on the first try and that some genius can have a breakthrough to the next level in one go.

"Is there something I missed? or perhaps I do it wrong somewhere?"

He kept thinking about this for the whole morning. In the afternoon, when his mother came to find him. She was scared out of her wit because her son now looked so pale and weak. 

She immediately asked him about what happened worriedly. Tian Feng told her everything.

After she learned about the matter, she hugged him and said softly
"Little Feng! Even if you can't cultivate, your mother will still love you. Maybe your body is still too young. When you grow older, you can try it again. Mother believes that you will be able to cultivate and become a great person in the future."

What he doesn't know is, he can't cultivate because he's actually a young man inside a baby body. He already lost his baby talent for leaning thing. His mind already got influenced by the outside world.

In that evening, he has decided to ask his parent if they have any book. He had spent that afternoon thinking about what to do and recalled that knowledge is also one kind of power. 

He used to love studying. He loves books. There's only one problem, he doesn't have a good memory. 

When he was 15 years old, he underwent a heartbreak experience. He was so stressed that it actually affected his brain. He started to become forgetful day after day. But now he was still a baby and his brain hasn't damaged yet. 

[Maybe I still can change fix my memory problem.]

His parent didn't say anything negative. After dinner, his mother brought him some books for kids.

He opened one of the books and started reading. YEAH, he started reading in front of his mother.

Sitting by his bedside, his mother is now staring at him with a shocked face. "You... you know how to read?" 

Earlier, she was about to read them for him. But who could have known that a baby can read by himself?

Hearing his mother question, he was stunned. He was so agitated that he totally forgot that he was a baby and a baby is not supposed to be able to read a book. 

Previously when he talked with his mother, he didn't tell her that he comes from another world yet. It was not that he didn't want to but he didn't know how to start talking about it.

Knowing that his secret can't be kept anymore. He decided to tell her about his other life. Whether she believes him or not doesn't matter anymore. Since he can't even cultivate, he started to expect less and less with this new life. 

The effects of instant gratification haven't worn off yet. One failure is enough to make him depressed.

He's actually a good liar. However, he doesn't like to lie to people closed to him. Lying to them make him feel really bad.

"Actually, I have this memory..." He began to tell her about everything from when he first came into this world and his life on Earth.

"No wonder why you can speak so maturely..." said his mother believed in her child completely.

Not daring to meet his mother's gaze, he lowered his head. 

"Mother, would you believe me?"

His mother patted his head and smile. "Of course! I believe in you. I'm your mother after all. In fact, It's actually easier to believe in this than to believe that a baby can read without learning."

A moment later, she stood up and walked away. "I'll bring some other books." then she left.

Tian Feng was in a daze. He didn't expect his mother to believe him completely. His heart felt warm and guilty. 

[In this life, I'll make my parent happy.] He firmly thought to himself and made a silent decision.

After waiting for a while, his mother came back with a basket of books. It's all necessary knowledge about the world. 

There's history, geography, math, literature... just like school. The smell of the books filled the room. Tian Feng felt invigorated at the sight and smell of the books.

If he didn't love books this much, earlier he wouldn't let down his guard and read in front of his mother.

His mother was taking out those books one by one, allowing him to see the title. One by one, there were 120 books. There are all kinds of book laying on the floor of his room but there's one book that caught his attention.

Ignoring that book, he picked one history book and started reading. After he read for several pages, his mother told him to sleep and not to stay up late. He agreed and went to sleep.

He didn't pick the book that caught his attention first because it's a cultivation book "Steel Body". He can't even walk yet so he decided to take a look later when he can actually cultivate.

10 months later...

Tian Feng has almost finished all the 120 books. The total amount of books had increased to 130. There are two books about the academy and the rest is cultivation books.

As he read a lot of books, he came to know that while the geniuses can simply success at their first try in cultivation. The same can't be said about most of the ordinary people.

He had an idea that if he could somehow get to know more about what is actually cultivation, he might just be able to sense that atmospheric energy. It was hard to sense something you can't even imagine in the first place.

As such, last week, he asked his mother to buy cultivation books.

Today is his 2 years old birthday. Those books have become his birthday present. Last night, his mother already gave him the books but unfortunately, she also told him to sleep and read them later.

Normally, he would be able to read them by the morning inside his room but ever since he can walk some time ago, his mother started bringing him to the restaurant every day so that she can help out with the works there. 

If it was before, she wouldn't bring him there even if he can walk but now that she knows that he's actually a young man inside, she didn't have to worry too much.

His mother already told his father about everything that night and they both believe him without question. They only said, "No matter what, you are our son, be it your previous life or this life."

His father didn't even have the slightest hint of disappointment. It was something that he didn't expect. 

Riding on the motorbike, it didn't take long before they reached the restaurant. It felt great to ride this motorbike with his parents again. He remembers those times from when he was young. 

He would always sit in the front seat until he couldn't sit there anymore. It was his favourite spot because he can see everything.

In the restaurant, he's able to observe many things. This is a world of cultivation but no one is walking around with a sword or any weapon. It wasn't a surprise as he had read about it before.

This is a rather peaceful era. The civilization is under control. Compared to what he read from those novels on Earth, this world is rather modern.

The foods in the restaurant looked good. There are many kinds of wines. It seems good just by smelling, he can't wait to taste them. 

His father didn't cook by himself as much anymore as he hired a chef for the restaurant when he was born. His mother was only responsible for taking bills and orders. Most of the time, she would stay by the cashier table because that's where Tian Feng is.

Except for sitting in the restaurant next to his father's subordinates, he didn't go anywhere else. He's an introvert by nature. He only cared about his books and only looked around once in a while.

Tian Feng was a bit restless today as he finally decided to read that book by tonight. "Steel Body"

Day and night exchanged place. It's already time to close the restaurant. At night, it wasn't so dark on the road. There are lanterns that lid the way. 

Tian Feng enjoyed the cold breeze that brushes his face as he's going back home.

After dinner, he walked toward that book and picked it up. At that moment, a series of notifications ring up in his mind.

"Ding...World Data initialization completed"

"Ding...data is analyzed"

"Ding...scanning host body"

.
.
.

"Ding...scanning completed and integrating"

"Ding...host obtained 'Steel Body' Skill Book"

"Ding...loading interface, please wait..."

Waking up in a new world, Tian Feng finds himself become a 1-year-old child once again. Along with this weird phenomenon, a seemingly omnipotent system awaken within him. 

To become the most potent being, to live without regret; Possessing this OP system, he thought it would be smooth sailing. Little did he know that it couldn’t be further from the truth.

This is a melancholy story of a man and his companions, adventuring from one world to another; Discovering the meaning of life and regret.

One week has passed since the day we became rich. The house is now complete with amenities, appliances and designs. Kris and Jack are beginning to feel comfortable with us. My family is quite friendly towards them. 

It is now time for me to investigate the books that I have. The corpse literally had these book when it died. So it must have a value of some kind.

I understand the first book for it is just a diary written in our language. And I started to read the first page.

"My name is Khen Krah. This is my diary starting when I became a powerful. For these are one."

Hmmm. What does it mean by " these are one"? I wonder.(Continues to read..)

"If you want to acquire power, then your mind can easily remember everything."

Hmm? What? This doesn't make any sense. What does the mind got to do with acquiring power? Is it a mind control power? (Continues to read)

"Now you will feel strong in your mind. And after a week, you are done."

Done what? Done as in dead? Or completed something? I can't understand this. Hmmmm.

He continues to read the book but the pattern of sentences are always the same, they don't make a sense in any way. 

Looks at the other book.....

Huh. If " these are one " are the pertaining to these two books. I think I should need to understand the second book first. But I don't even know that writing. Maybe  the librarian can help me.

I copied one sentence in the "not my language" book and I will also bring the diary. I think I should keep the book first in this house for safekeeping. 

I went to the library with Jack Chan. Arriving in the library. The very first thing I noticed is the lack of people. It it literally deserted. I can't even find an employee. (Finds a bell ang rings it.) Odd. I think bells are too loud in a library for people to read. But who knows. maybe it's becuse no one is here.

Then a pretty lady came to us in a hurry and a clumsy way. She is very sexy combining the cuteness with her round glasses, you literally looking at a type of a girl that a lot of guys fantasizes about when they are in the shower.

"Hello Sir. Good morning. What can I do for you Sir?"

..."Hello. I'm just wondering if you have these kind of book here. These language, I can't seem to understand it. Do you have any reasonable ng material that looks like this. (Shows the piece of paper)"

"Let me take a look at it. (Receives the paper and reads it) "Jiakakula Kirataza" Ahhh. This is the spell language that the healers or mages used in their battles. They chant these kind of words when they attack, defends or heals. But they don't really understand the meaning behind those chant. They just memorize the chant and the spell will work."

..."So you say that they use the language but they didn't know what does it mean, just the effects? So if I show this to them, they won't know that it is the spell language that they use?"

"Yes. Teachers or masters of those mages don't really need to teach the language because it is very hard to understand that language. It will take them a lot of time learning it. Just for example is your note right here. "Jiakakula Kirataza". It means "You should have both of these book."

..."Wait a minute. You can understand it? I thought no one can?"

"I didn't say no one. There are some who does. Actually there is only two knows it. An adventurer named Ling Mea and me. By the way, My name is Chi Lie. "

.."Ling Mea? That is one of my teammates. "

"Teammates? Oh! You mean you are a member of the treasure company?" 

(Treasure company? I think that what people calling us now.)

..."Ahh yes."

"It is an honor to meet you Sir."

..."Just call me Kang. I am still new to this stardom. "

"Okay Mr. Kang."

(She added Mr. Hehe. Well I think I will need her to translate everything in the other book. But translating it here would be dangerous. I need a secure location like my house. And maybe I can take her If you know what I am saying. 😁)

..."Ms. Chi are you single?"

"(Blushes.) Ah. No sir. Why did you ask?"

..."Cause I want you to come to my house."

"(Still blushes and surprised) Ahh. Sir I'm flattered and I think you are handsome and you are totally my type but I think you should ask me on a date first before asking me to go to bed with you."

..."(I think I heard her say that I am her type) Huh? What are you saying? I'm just wondering if you can translate a book for me. And it is in my house. I just asked you if you had a boyfriend because it would be not right to ask a girl that has a boyfriend to come in my house. And I would like this to be a secret. I can even pay you for translating it. "

Chi Lie now totally blushes like a hot tomato. She remained silent at first but then she responded.

"Sorry Mr Kang. I misinterpreted what you said. Yes. I am willing to translate it to you sir during my day off. If it is okay with you Mr. Kang?"

..."Yes. Absolutely. Thank you. Here is my address. Come anytime. I am always at home."

And he left the library leaving Chi Lie that is still blushing. 

..."Jack, we should stop at the bakery and buy sweets for our guest when she will visit the house."

'Yes Sir.'

Now that I have a way to understand it. I think my days will be hectic. And It is gonna be fun.

(Hi readers. I hope this story still interests you. Sorry for my poor writing skills. )

Because Ains was still sleeping, we sit in a circle.

I observed the forest.

From the wall, I saw that trees were red. But now that I am here, I can see that the tree body is dark while leaves are a brighter red.

Forest was rich in life, plant life. I didn't hear sounds, only felt the wind.

Mesla: I will go, scout, don't wanna end up with large blood squirrel groups.

James: Take it easy, we have to rely on you for an entire trip.

After James spoke, Mesla got up and went into the forest.

I decided to lay on the grass, and look sky.

I don't know how long we waited but saw Mesla coming out of the forest.

Mesla: Still sleeping?

Miklakla: Yes.

James: Why ask? You can see it anyway.

Mesla: Just making sure, I will wake him up.

I looked how Mesla went near Ains and kicked him whit his leg. Mesla leg shined when he kicked Ains. 

I silently thought that it must have hurt.

But after the hit, Ains looked up grumbled something but still got up like nothing is wrong.

After Ains took his sword, we started to move on.

We moved into the forest.

It was very quiet.

It felt like the forest was dead.

The whole day we didn't see anything, expect red bushes, trees, and small grass fields.

This day we slept below trees, because of blood squirrels.

Before finding a place to rest for myself, I asked from Miklakla a book about encounters.

I don't know why I choose this book, but I it piqued my interest.

The book was thin, only thirty pages or so, full whit fillers.

I read the entire book, before falling asleep.

I didn't learn much, but what people search in this forest was made clear for me.

Book name was Lost Blood Lands Encounters.

It wasn't about dangers but explained more about what to eat.

Of course, there was more to it, but I didn't understand much.

Book also talked a bit about breakthrough, while training whit fruits, I did understand that most of those fruits or things aided that.

I also understand that for me to progress, I need them also.

Because of that, I decided to remember only pictures. I can look rest when I need from the book.

On the second day, our trip was the same, peaceful.

We did make a few large arcs to avoid something, but I didn't see anything.

On that day I read a bit from the book of dangers.

The book was simple, contained pictures, whit where and what to do.

I saw from there how blood squirrels look and what they eat.

I read from there that squirrels move in groups two too few thousand, depends how deep in blood lands you are.

Squirrels eat, brain fruits that are dark red, and also human brains, but they only attack if their group has double amount numbers from human groups.

I found it interesting, but there was a lot more, most creatures are more inside the land.

We are still on outer edge.

But on edge, we can meet with blood squirrels, blood water worms who live in blood lakes, they don't easily leave from lakes.

We can also meet with blood bees, but they are near mountains usually, and blood snakes who live on the mountain, of course, there are more creatures, but they aren't dangerous. 

I only read a quarter of the book.

The third day, we moved on I saw some small squirrels groups, they were exactly like pictures on the book, they had blood red fangs, and were quite large, about the same size as a large dog on earth.

I got cold feet everytime I saw them.

I hoped that I don't have to fight because I didn't know how. 

But Ains was an expectation. He wanted to hunt them down because squirrel brain could be eaten.

I did get a bit moved on that thought, but Mesla denied us and told us to follow him, and that we can kill later them because the brain is very small and doesn't weight much.

When he talked about weight, I remembered the amount we had to bring back.

Even I didn't want to waste time now because later we have to hunt them to make the quote.

On the fourth day, we arrived near the mountain. We planned to avoid mountain.

It was already the fourth day I thought and asked if we make it from James.

James replied to me: Don't worry next mountains are two days away, and our destination is on one of the next mountains on the left side, about a three day trip from here.

I did calm down thanks to that.

I asked from James: What on that mountain?

James replied: I don't know much, but Mesla on last scouting trip found a cave, blood skeleton lich cave. Last time, when he went in to explore, he had only Miklakla left, because of the large squirrel group. But cave was filled with skeletons, and with two people they didn't make it far.

I asked: And what happened on the last trip exactly?

James understood what I meant and answered me: Don't worry, every year about four times large squirrel groups attack mountains for special brain snakes, brain snakes aren't dangerous, but blood snakes are. Because of that they at with at least a thousand squirrels, and Mesla and Miklakla were with their group on the mountain. 

James continued: That's also how they discovered the cave. I heard from Mesla, that they tried to hide in the tree. 

I understood that to get the cave, we have to go into the tree, and from there we move below.

Trees in Lost Blood Fields aren't very wide, but enough for people to get in if we would make a hole and a space inside the tree.

The fifth day started, with passing mountain, we passed it in a day, and only two days left, to reach our destination.

The next few days the school was peaceful except for Isabel tripping over nothing and then blaming it on a bunch of students who just happened to be standing at the site of crime. While doing so she got many followers who vowed to get her justice .so for that reason they frequently visited the Dean's office. I thought even the dean would be fed up of her but I was wrong he took extreme action against it and announced that if the one pulling out such pranks on Isabel is caught red handed he will be expelled from the school.
I got amazed on how she can capture the heart of anybody without having to do much, she might as well become a dangerous war weapon one day if not kept safe in a box or something.
After the announcement people started avoiding her like s plague,so now that was another problem for her so now the teachers were looking for a suitable friend as well.
Ok I know that currently I am in a book and I am just a no one in the book but can the writer at least be a little sensible,why would he treat the female lead as his own daughter yet treat us others as nothing but her dear daughters servants. I became even more enraged but what was I just a side character so me being angry didn't change a thing.
At lunch time while I was on my way to the canteen, somebody stopped me by holding onto my hand, I lost my balance so did the person holding me and we both fell of the flight of stairs , I got hurt and my leg started bleeding, I looked at the person who had fallen beside me ,to my surprise it was no one other than our lovely Isabel but what surprised me more was she didn't even have a scratch on her yet I was bleeding like insane. But then I heard a voice from behind and it gave me goosebumps.

"Are You alright, can you walk or should I help". It was Al and he said the same words that were written in the book, so after all I couldn't prevent there love from occurring 
"I am alright I can walk" Isabel replied with her sweet voice
"I asked if you were alright,Stella?" This time the voice was a little angry when I turned around I saw Al talking to me then I turned towards Isabel she had a crying expression on her face.
"I am talking to you silly" he said while picking me up in the same manner as it was written in the book but it was me not Isabel .

In nurse room
After the nurse had bandaged me I saw Al standing in a distance glaring at me in anger.
"What happened?" I asked him
"Can you be a bit more careless" he said with a cold voice
"How is the other girl,did you bring her or not?" I asked him with curious expression
"Why would I do that" he replied me plainly 
"But you brought me here so naturally I thought you would do the same for her as well" I said
"So now you want me to be good to a person I already hate and on the top of it ,the one who injured my only sister hun,do I look like a saint to you" He said while anger in his eyes. " it was due to her ,right? He asked in a low voice
"What?" I asked him to be more clear
" I mean you were upset because of her,right? That day when you were punching the sand bag" he said with curious tone
"How ..." I was about to complete my sentence but he cut me in half "I followed you to the library that day, I read the book. But it was change from what I read in the past" he read it he knows about we being in a novel and what about reading it in past.
" why do you hate her and what do you mean about reading it in the past" l had so many questions for him
"When you saved us from our father that night, you accidentally threw it while running, I picked it up , and I just read it because it had your name in it" he said while averting his 
"Why did you say you hated her tell me? What was wrItten in He book when you read it tell me , please "I begged him
"She pushed you while you were walking on the pavement, she killed you that is why I hated her even before I knew she was a real person, I just hated her for killing a girl that had my sister name" he said without stopping as if wanting take the hated out of his heart but what shook me more was hearing that my death was because of the girl who called me her bestfriend.

"Why did she do that? " I was still in a daze
"I didn't read it more than that " he said 
"Then when did I die" I was still shocked after hearing the truth
"In the beginning of the story"he hesitated while saying that
"So that means I was just a step for her, hun I was just another rock she climbed , why did the author give me the life if he was not suppose to give me any happiness, that's not fair, I..t.s n..oo t fair at all" and that was my breaking point I started crying
"Don't be sad this time I am with you, I will protect my sister so don't cry ok " he comforted me and after a long time I got back to my normal self but I felt like I was empty from the inside , I felt as if I was a puppet dancing on somebody else's commands it made me angry. 
"You messed with the wrong person writer now I will ruin your story and make your favourite person suffer the most" I declared war against the author

So after I died on the day of my so-called best friends marriage, I cursed my life because I was always the side characters of her story.
Now when I was born again in my 6 years old body I found some strange things about my life that I did not know before, i was a daughter of a rich man and I was left as a sole heir of his entire fortune,
I got myself 3 brothers, I lived my life peacefully until my so-called best friend returned ,and I tried my best to remove her from my life but something even more worst than that happened ,I got drawn into the live story of Isabel (my so called friend) and her hero.

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