Welcome to my fun spin on the CW's Flash TV show. A mix of the TV show, my ideas, and some comics. Read before you hate it unjustly.

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As I lay in my hospital bed, I begin to feel my body giving up. Years of fighting off the cancer has finally come to a stop. In a way, I welcome the end. I am tired of fighting it for so long. I know the financial burden I have caused for my parents is huge. I feel the coldness increase around me. I shiver from the sudden drop in temperature. I'm not sure if the temperature in the room changed or if my body temperature dropped. I feel the sudden overwhelming urge to sleep. As I close my eyes, I start to recall my life so far. I do not know why the sudden memories all decided to emerge. Perhaps it's a coping mechanism the brain makes to ease someone to their death. 
 
I was born in the US and my parents decided to name me Nickolas Jackson. I grew up in a normal household. My parents tried their best at bringing me up. When I was in middle school, I started to develop a cough that wouldn't go away. After two months passed, my parents decided to see a doctor. The doctors at the time said it was chronic bronchitis and sent me home with some antibiotics and an inhaler. It worked after a couple of weeks. When I entered high school, I was your typical introvert nerd. I loved to read comics and play video games. I got bullied a lot but nothing physical. It was mostly verbal harassment. It wasn't something I couldn't handle but it was annoying. I just dedicated my time to studying, playing video games, and reading comics. Around this time, I started to develop a small cough again but thought nothing of it. 
 
My mom found out that my dad cheated on her during my senior year in high school. That destroyed our family and they got divorced. Now I had to spend time with both in separate houses. I think that was the most annoying part. It felt like being pulled in separate directions all the time. When I finally graduated, I had the excuse that I was attending college in order to spend some time for myself. I decided to study the field of computers since I have spent so much time with them.
 
During this time, my cough got worse and I thought it was the chronic bronchitis again. I went to the hospital and they performed a lot of tests. That's when they discovered that I had lung cancer and it has progressed slowly. This event made my parents have a common goal to settle their differences, even though me being their son was not enough to do that. Going through different treatment plans that my parents decided for me, the doctors saw that I was getting better and concluded that it might be curable. I went back to studying college but all of it was online. I rarely went out and had to move into my mom's house. It was filled with air purifiers which gave the house an odd smell. I didn't have the heart to tell her that it doesn't work like that when fighting lung cancer, but I just let her have it.
 
I remember saving someone from a car that was running a red light one time during one of my rare grocery shopping trips. I think that was one of my proudest moments. The person I saved was very grateful and wanted to buy me some coffee. As I was antisocial and did not talk with people often, I flat out rejected and went on my way. Looking back that was stupid. I always kept to myself and just liked to observe and keep to my studies. It's partly why I took up gaming. Something about role playing another person in game just made me feel great. I guess it took my mind off things and the world around me. 
 
With the numerous amounts of chemicals in my body, I couldn't focus on my studies anymore. Leading me to where I am now. Dying alone. Cancer made a come back with full force. There was nothing the doctors could do except ease the pain. I kind of prefer it this way. Less faking emotions and having to deal with people. Being stuck in the hospital allowed me to spend more time reading comics and watching movies. I start to feel my energy escaping me as I finally close my eyes. The sound of the heart monitor starts to slow down and fade. After all the radiation tests and chemical injections, its finally over. I'm just tired of fighting. I had nothing keeping me here.
 
Darkness greets me when I try to open my eyes. Aren't I supposed to see light or maybe fire? Before I knew it was in a white space with a figure sitting in a chair and an empty chair in front it. I looked down and I found myself still wearing the hospital gown I had. My skin complexion returned to normal and I could feel my hair on my head. 
 
The figure points to the empty chair and I take that as my signal to take a seat. I figured this where I get judged to where I'm going or to what is going to happen to me. As I get close, I begin to see the figure more accurately. I could see that the person was a male, or at least I think it was. The person was completely white. It looked like a manikin that was all white. It didn't wear anything and was sitting lounged with fingers interlocked and elbows resting on its knees. I finally reached the chair and sat down. I looked at the figure and saw the creepiest smile ever. The wide smile with teeth exposed. I felt a chill run down my spine as I saw that. Was that even possible for a person to do?
 
"Fascinating" It said. Its voice was hoarse and deep. It sounded male.
 
"I wonder if I should try again" It said in a whisper with its head turned to the side. It turned its head to me, and I had a confused look on.
 
"Try what?" I asked hoping to figure out what was going on here.
 
"Welcome, you have died" It said. I realized that much for myself already, so it wasn't shocking. What was more shocking was that it had the wide smile again. It completely terrifies me now.
 
"Thanks?" I still wasn't sure what was happening, but I figured I'll find out soon.
 
"You're correct about that" It said with that creepy smile. I couldn't help but sigh inside my head. Of course, it can read minds. Why wouldn't it be able to.
 
"I am what your people refer to as "God", but you can just call me Sir for now." It took me a minute to process that information but I kind of concluded that was the case.
 
"What is going to happen now?" I asked, still unsure of what my fate is.
 
"Well…" Sir started off but stopped and looked off to the distance somewhere. Sir turned his gaze back to me with that smile again.
 
"I have just the thing for you" Sir spoke
 
"I'm sorry?" I was very confused with the situation. Am I being judged, am I going to hell, or am I going to heaven?
 
"Oh, none of those are for you, in fact those places don't exist. Its rather funny what your people come up with in my absence." Sir spoke again after reading my thoughts. It feels wrong having no protection against him when he probes through my head like that, but there's not much I can do.
 
"You're right about that" Sir said again as he laughed. Even his laugh is creepy. I decided to abandon thinking inside my head.
 
"So, what is going to happen to me?" I asked.
 
"You'll entertain me" Sir said. I thought it was not possible for that smile of his to get even creeper, but it did.
 
"What does that mean?" I asked confused. I'm going to be entertainment for God? 
 
"You see, usually when people die, they just get reincarnated and repeat the cycle, of course they have no memories of their past lives. But every now and then I get bored and decide to randomly pick a soul that has recently died and follow their life when they get reincarnated. I usually grant some requests from the person to make it more interesting for me. You get where I'm going with this right?" Sir finished after explaining that to me. 
 
"I do but I'm just going to be back on Earth? What year will I be born in?" I asked
 
"Oh no, you're not going to this Earth. You'll be going to Earth 200000. I've recently recreated it just for you." That smile again came. Earth 200000. As in the Marvel universe?
 
"Correct!" Sir exclaimed.
 
"So, I'm assuming you're not just dropping me there defenseless right? That'll be a quick end for me." I asked rather concerned. If I'm supposed to survive in a universe full of beings that could squish me with but a thought, I rather have some ability to at least survive.
 
"Correct, in fact I'll listen to your request. But keep in mind that I'm not just going to grant you all your requests otherwise it wouldn't be entertaining to watch. You have some time to think about your requests, I will just do some tweaking in that universe before I send you there to make it more fun." Sir finished speaking and turned his head to the side staring off to the distance.
 
I began to think about what I could request. He probably won't allow something too powerful. I was desperately trying to use what knowledge I knew about the comics and the movies to find a way to survive all the destruction that will happen. Maybe I could ask to be a mutant and have a power that would grow stronger. If possible, I'll ask for two mutations. I wonder if I could request to be placed in a specific time. I could have time to prepare for the coming battles and make allies with the heroes there. I could even change some outcomes too and prevent tragedies from happening. Although that would also change the timeline with the butterfly effect kicking in. In fact, my mere presence could be enough to change what I knew. I began thinking as fast as I could about what I could do. I wasn't keeping track of how much time past, but it was enough for Sir to finish whatever he was doing as I could see him turning his head towards me again.
 
"What are you requests?" Sir asked as I looked at him. I knew he could read my thoughts, so I just began to list all my requests. I knew some were not going to be granted but I figured I'll ask them. After I finished, he was silent and looked to the side again. I figured maybe he was seeing what he would grant.
 
"Decided to do something else after hearing your requests." He said as he turned his head back to me putting that smile again. I guess he was changing something again in that universe.
 
"I'll grant the following" He finally said after a long pause. I was anxious to hear what I would receive.
 
"You'll get your enhanced memory and accelerated thought processing. After hearing your request, I'll make you a mutant. You'll be the twin of James Howlett and have the same powers as him." He finished speaking.
 
"Can I exchange the bone claws for an improved regeneration power?" I asked hopefully. I would much rather not have claws sticking out of my hands and dealing with that pain all the time.
 
"Yes, I'll throw in that power you wanted as well. The ability for your blood to adjust to foreign blood introduced into your bloodstream and absorb the power contained in them. I've made it so that you'll need at least 4 liters of blood otherwise the powers you gain will only be temporary and weaken." Sir finished with returning to his creepy smile again.

"...Thank you" I said. I am beginning to get rather suspicious of him. It was something I knew he might not grant it since I could become a force to be reckoned with if I used that blood power the right way. Why would he grant me that power knowing that?
 
"I knew picking you was the right choice. You've handled all this quite nicely!" Sir said smiling. Pick me? I thought it was random. I was about to ask what he meant by that when he lifted his right hand and moved his fingers in the position to snap.
 
"Bye!" He said with the widest, creepiest smile I've seen so far. He snapped his fingers, and everything turned black.

Reincarnated in Earth 200000 universe to be some entertainment for God. I didn't think this would happen to me but I guess it's better than nothing. Let's see where this goes.

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*There will be romance and it'll be a slow burn F-F*
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Monday. 
Li Lanni's class had successfully completed the first volume of the comic they were drawing.
Today, they started the second volume. 
As usual, after the lecture was done, the professor asked them to draw the comics for the second volume based on the story they were asked to read. While they were doing so, the professor walked around the classroom, silently assessing the comics made by the students. 
'This batch of students have improved a lot' the professor was delighted when he saw the paintings. Each one of them was unique and creative.
But then he stopped next to Li Lanni with a frown when he saw her painting. This girl… 
To avoid making her feel humiliated, he waited until the class ended, then called her to his office and questioned her. "Have you really read the novel and understood it?" 
Li Lanni nodded, wondering why he would ask such a question. They were in the second volume already. Wasn't that a given? 
"Really? I don't think you have really understood it enough. Because if you had, you would know that the novel is quite a happy one. Your comic wouldn't hold such darkness." 
Darkness? Li Lanni thought back to her comic. 
"It is easier for people who have read the original novel to overlook such a plot error. However, new readers will misunderstand it. As I said before, you should put yourself into character every time you make a sketch. Also, this is not the only problem I have noticed in your drafts. I am disappointed to say this, but your performance has significantly deteriorated since you first joined the class. While the others are improving, you are seriously lagging behind. Are you experiencing some problems? If you have some problems, you can share it with me." Though his words were condemning, his voice was gentle.
"No…" Li Lanni frowned, all this seeming new to her. When had she not put herself into character? 
"I will not take up too much of your time, but I haven't expected this results from you, who hwas the grand winner in the previous painting contest. Go on and think about it." The tutor said with a gentle smile. He hesitantly added, "You should know that no matter how much effort you put in something if you are being forced into it, all your efforts will be futile." 
"Thank you, sir. However, I'm not being forced into anything. I willingly joined this class." 
When Li Lanni left his office, the first thing she did was open her locker and take out all the drafts to take a look. These were just copies, she kept the originals at home but had copies in the studio locker for reference. 
She checked through them from the first chapter. At first, there wasn't any change. But from the fourth chapter, she began to notice that what the tutor had said was true. Seriously, if one were to see her latest chapter, there was no one would believe that she had joined the class by winning a contest. 
More importantly, it looked like the story had strayed from the original. If the dialogue were to be added, it was sure that it would look misplaced. 
But hadn't she been working hard? 
What went wrong?
___
Later in the afternoon,
Ji Xiehan completed his work earlier, pushed the less urgent documents aside before leaving his office. He would work on them later at night.
After asking Lin Jian and being laughed at for half an hour, he finally got his way around finding the least frequented movie theater. He had selected a popular movie more suitable for female audiences and booked tickets. 
All the previous times, he had got her to go out with him using schemes and tricks. This was the first time she had willingly agreed to go somewhere with him. This should be considered their first official date, right? 
So he followed Lin Jian's advice and found a present. He already had one; the bracelet he had bought her when they went shopping but didn't have the chance to give it to her. 
He wore the watch that was a match with it and took the bracelet with him. 
Feeling more confident, he let out the breath he didn't realize he was holding and went to pick Li Lanni up. 
The girl didn't make him wait too long. Two minutes after he sent her a text, he saw her exit the villa, wearing a blue dress that matched the color of his tie. 
He couldn't help smiling. What a sweet coincidence. 
"Did I keep you waiting?" She asked, her eyes staying on his tie for a few seconds. 
"No. I just arrived. You look beautiful." 
She blushed and unknowingly tightened her fists. "T-thank you." She had dressed up for him. It would be disappointing if she didn't look beautiful. She was happy that he liked it, and was even more pleased that their clothes were a complementing match. They looked just like a couple in love. Though she refused to accept it, she was delighted inside.
Once they were at the movies, he went ahead to buy snacks as she waited for him. "I booked tickets for a teenage drama 'Our Youthful Love.' I didn't know what kind of movies you liked, so I asked some of my female colleagues, and everyone said this was a nice one." He informed. 
"Haha…" When Li Lanni heard him say, she broke into a peal of laughter.
"What's so funny?" he was puzzled by her sudden laughter. 
Li Lanni burst into another round of laughter. "Haha..oh my god...haha..I can't control myself ..haha..Your face when you said the name of the movie was amusing." 
Ji Xiehan laughed at himself too. It was just that he was a little unsure. After buying the tickets for the teenage drama, he only later realized that it was full of fluffy romance. Then he remembered that when they talked about online novels, she mentioned a few that she liked. Those were all detective novels, and even if there were some romance ones, the main theme was a crime. 
Most people liked the same genre of movies and novels, so she should like detective and mystery, right?
But then again, she played otome games once in a while. So he didn't know whether to change the tickets or not. 
Li Lanni figured out why he was confused. She felt happy that he prioritized her choice. "I'm not really picky with what I read or watch. I only do it to pass the time, so you should have chosen what you like instead." 
"Then let's watch the teenage drama. I've never watched one before." He happily led the way, and she instinctively clung to his arm because he had popcorn and coke in both hands. 
They took a seat close to the front. They were quite early, so there were only a handful of people aside from them.


"Little troubleshooter, we meet again. If you are still thinking of trying to get away, you better give up that silly idea." Ji Xiehan said, pinning her against the wall. 
Li Lanni pushed her fists against his chest. "Is this how you say hi to all your interviewers, Mr. Ji?" 
"There is no interviewer and certainly no interviewee." The man grinned devilishly. "There is only a husband and a wife. My darling, how are you going to compensate for all the emotional damage you caused me by slipping away?" 
"What?" Heavens... just what had she gotten herself into?
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Her life almost came to an end because of a tragic accident but instead, she lost her memory. 
Who would have thought that just when she she was starting to get used to her new life, she would get trapped in a whirlwind engagement? 

Out of all kinds of injustice fate could do to her, why did her fiancé have to be that white-haired pervert?! 

" You better not fall in love with me!" she snarled at the man grinning before her. 
Ji Xiehan's smile deepened. "Are you... kidding me? Why would I fall in love with you?" 
Li Lanni: "You better mark your words." 
The man grinned. Of course I will not fall in love with a woman I already love. I'm keeping my promise, right?
Ji Xiehan took up the challenge to crawl into her heart. 
(Warning: This book features mature content) 


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"Yes." Secretary Xiao Liu nodded. Then, he got agitated again. "Currently, because our Zhong Dian website is too explosively popular, many companies contacted us to purchase the copyright to adapt our app. Negotiations are currently going on for all the copyrights for the novels of the five Supreme Gods, and many have already been sold. And the amount earned from these copyrights…" Speaking up to this point, he paused for a while, then cautiously said, "Extremely high!"
Copyright! The explosive popularity on the internet had resulted in various developments regarding the copyrights of the novels!
This was indeed a super good piece of big news. Though a single copyright alone might not be able to be sold for much, with so many books, if they were all sold, how much money would that bring in?! 
"This is good news!" Hong Weiguo was shocked. "Then, Xiao Liu, currently, how much have we earned from the various copyrights?"
Hong Weiguo understood the value of the copyrights. However, he didn't have a clear idea of how much the copyrights for the online novels could be sold for. He only knew that the copyrights would definitely be worth a lot of money!
"CEO Hong, currently, the movie adaptation copyright for the novels of the Supreme God, Dark Dragon of the Universe, has been sold for 1.2 million, the copyright for the television drama has been sold for 850,000, the copyright for the online gaming adaptation has been sold for 1.6 million, the copyright for the publication of the simplified Chinese version has been sold for 2 million, and the copyright for the comic has been sold for 1.5 million." Speaking up to this point, Xiao Liu looked at the document again. "Adding up everything, the total is… 7.15 million. This is only for the copyright of one novel."
Upon hearing what he said, Hong Weiguo and the others stared at each other and took in deep breaths at the same time.
7.15 million!
This figure seemed much inferior to the one from the smartphone reading app, but the significance behind this was definitely extraordinary!
Copyright development, what did this mean? This meant that the online novel website still had much more potential to be discovered!
If one novel's copyright was sold, there would be a second one! A third one!
By then, the authors would also write better works, and then it would snowball till a solid and huge amount. In that case, coupled with the earnings from the subscriptions, it would increase in many folds!
Reputation effect, this was the reputation effect!
"Old Hong, looks like this time, we've earned big money!" Mu Tie sighed. "Though it looks only so-so now, in the future, when it increases in scale, we can better join forces with various companies in various aspects and form a big network! A true network formed between the internet and reality!"
"Yes!" Liu Yihui remarked. "We can venture into other aspects through the novel website. After there are more sales of copyrights, by then, we can firmly take control of the publishing, film, drama, online gaming, comic, and other various channels! Once these channels open… Hehe, we can expand towards anything related to literature and words!" 
Three people, by only saying these few sentences, had decided on so many business services. No wonder Xiao Liu said that these were even more impressive compared to purely earning from subscriptions!
After all, there was a limit to the subscription earnings, because there was only a limited number of people who were willing to read books. It was very possible that once it grew towards a certain extent, it would reach a point of saturation.
But there was no limit to carrying out expansions through the copyrights!
If people didn't read books, they would still watch movies and dramas. If they didn't watch movies and dramas, they would play games. If they didn't play games, there would still be other aspects that they would come into contact with. Even little children would read comics adapted from novels to kill time.
And once all these had been expanded, by then, the level of influence of Sangle, Jianbao Plaza and Turkey Software would definitely be more wide-reaching!
"Sigh," Hong Weiguo took in a deep breath. "This child Dali…" Speaking up to this point, he didn't really know what kind of tone he should use. He only sighed and helplessly said, "Who would think that such a big thing was initially just for that small rascal to squander on?"
"This…" Mu Tie also felt that the world was pretty amazing. "Back then, how much money did Dali spend to make this? It would cost at least tens of millions, right?"
"How is it possible to cost so much." Hong Weiguo shrugged. "Back then, he only spent 2 million to buy a novel website that was on the verge of closing down."
Mu Tie: "…" Liu Yihui: "…"
The office was silent for a full one minute, then Secretary Xiao Liu cautiously said, "Oh right, CEO Hong, there is something else that I forgot to say just now…"
"Something else?" Hong Weiguo felt that there was too much information to take in today. "What else is there?"
"Mm…" Xiao Liu looked at the document. "Currently, a few novels at our website have been spotted by an editor at Merika. They're planning to translate it to English, then publish and sell it in Merika. Currently, the copyright fee that they offered is one million USD per novel."
"This…" This time, Hong Weiguo and the other two were truly shocked. "Our novels are going out of Asia and onto the global scale?!"
Xiao Liu nodded. "S… Seems like it…"
…
While Hong Weiguo and the others were exclaiming in awe, Hong Dali was preparing for his end-of-year examinations bored out of his mind…
This world was slightly different from his previous life—the lessons here were simpler, and consequently, the holidays were slightly shorter by about half a month or so… 
After all, Hong Dali was an outstanding university student in his previous life. He could still handle all these high school lessons, but the problem was that the history of this world was completely different from that in his previous life, so he decisively became a freeloader—
Hong Dali winked at Ji Zhiruo who was not far away from him. "Zhiruo, multiple choice question, multiple choice question!" 
Ji Zhiruo stared at the invigilator and didn't dare to move. However, Hong Dali had provided much help to her family, so she couldn't reject him. The little lass was, however, quite witty, and very soon, her eyes lit up and she stretched out a finger—question one!
Hong Dali fiercely nodded and asked, "The answer?"
Then, Ji Zhiruo pointed at her chest…
Hong Dali: "What does this mean?"
Ling Yi at the side instantly understood. "C!"
"Oh…" Hong Dali didn't care about what it meant and directly chose C.
Then, Ji Zhiruo stretched out two fingers. Question two. Then, she pointed at another girl in the class. Ling Yi: "Choose B!"
For the subsequent questions, while Ling Yi wrote his own answers, he relayed the answers to Hong Dali: "A… D… D… C… B… A… D… B… C…"
Very soon, he completed all the multiple choice questions. Hong Dali heaved a long sigh of relief. "Hope that I'll be able to pass…"
Ring—
Very soon, the examination ended. All the students in the class stood up and cheered, "We've finally finished taking the exams! It's vacation time now, hahahaha!"
Meanwhile, Hong Dali curiously asked Ling Yi, "Ling Yi, how did you know which answers Zhiruo was referring to?"
Ling Yi straightly answered, "Bra size!"
The boys in the class "oh-ed" in unison, and the girls' faces turned very red!
But after all, it was vacation. He had to go out and celebrate. Hong Dali laughed heartily, ignoring the shy faces of the girls around him as he loudly said, "Summer vacation! Brothers, let Brother Dali bring you to play! Whoever wants to come along, quickly sign up for it!"
"I'll go, I'll go!" In no time, all the students in the class raised their hands.
"OK! Then let's set off! Hahaha!" Hong Dali snapped his finger. "The outer area of Tianjing Mountain, let's go!"
Everyone instantly went out. Tang Muxin was waiting outside the room long ago, and once she saw Hong Dali, she went forward, smiled and said, "Dali, how was the exam?"
Hong Dali: "No problem, I wrote all the bra sizes correctly!"
All the girls were greatly embarrassed again…
Tang Muxin ferociously stepped on Hong Dali's feet. "Despicable!"
"Pain pain pain!" Hong Dali jumped up. "I said it wrong. I mean that I've managed to answer all the multiple choice questions… Let's not talk about this, quickly quickly, to the outer area of Tianjing Mountain. I've just received a message. Uncle Chief's side is going to send the Mechanical Holy Garments over!"
…
Tianjing City, southern city area, in the Qian Family's secret villa.
Through the meticulous styling of the makeup artist, Shiroishi Kazuma had completely changed his style. Now, he looked like a middle-aged man around 40 years or above, and his mustache had been shaved completely. He was bald, and his eyes were not big but were very expressive.
It wasn't an overstatement to say that unless someone really knew that he was Shiroishi Kazuma, even if they sat opposite him, they would definitely be unable to recognize him.
"Young Master Qian, how are things going regarding the things I've instructed on?" Currently, Shiroishi Kazuma was sitting on the sofa, looking through the information regarding online gaming. The two online games that Ko Gohon had managed back then were called "Spiritual Sword" and "Dragon Domain" respectively. They were both the big productions by a Korean company and were full 3D online games. The scene was grand, the magic effects were magnificent, and there was diverse content in the game. Based on this, it proved that Ko Gohon's taste was still not too bad. 
"Mr. Shi, it has all been arranged." Qian Youjin respectfully said, "Our men have already applied and registered for two readymade companies to create a smoke screen. I believe that nobody will be able to discover us behind it." 
"Mm, that's good." Shiroishi Kazuma nodded. "We definitely cannot give them any opportunity to attack me. How's the development of the online games?"
"They can already be publicly tested." Qian Youjin slowly said, "The internal testing in the company has been completed; there aren't any problems. But there are many able people on the internet, and it's unsure whether someone would find out any BUGs, so the company's suggestion is to publicly test it for half a month or so, and if there isn't any problem, then we can officially launch it."
"OK, I understand." 
Qian Youjin thought for a while, then asked, "But, Mr. Shi, how should we advertise it to achieve the best results?"
Shiroishi Kazuma took a sip of tea, smiled and said, "Speaking of advertising, we can also think about it in another way. If you're a player and you see a gaming product on the online shop, what would cause you to download it? Most of the players would refer to the introductory page to decide whether to download the game. So, go and get the company to write a complete game introduction right away. The more detailed, the better."
"Also, create two good-looking and grand webpages for the online games. We definitely cannot neglect the introductory page for the gaming products. This is where the players will form their first impression of the game. And when a player enters in the website out of curiosity, we have only about one minute or less to introduce the game, and from there, let the player decide whether to try playing it or not."


"I have to squander; otherwise, won't it be a waste of my parent's talent at earning money?" Hong Dali answers a reporter's question matter-of-factly. 

Just after the interview ends, Hong Dali opens the Great Prodigal System's interface and looks at the various good stuff displayed in it. Stroking his chin, he mumbles to himself, "I just need to squander 200 billion yuan more to exchange for the blueprint of the core technology, Engine Destruction, found in the strongest humanoid mecha weapon, Neo Granzon. Looks like I'll have to work harder!"

"I want to splurge! I want to squander!"


It was late at night, it was cold, very cold outside.
A young man sitting on a chair in his room in front of his computer looked through the closed window at the falling snow with half open eyes
"Another snowy day, fortunately for me, it is weekend, a cup of hot cocoa in hand and no work to do, which means I am free to do what I want, nothing beats these warm and relaxing moments"
The young man took a sip from the cup as he looked at the computer screen in front of him.
He was browsing some websites for reviews to decide which movie to watch, he got a few titles in mind but couldn't make a decision which to watch first, till his eyes landed on a certain comment
"Superman is the worst of the worst, a stupid jerk that thinks he is the best one out there, he is an idiot, an idiot I say, foolish, barbaric, brainless …"
The young man skipped the comment, he didn't feel like continuing to read that comment, thus skipped it to read another one
"Faster than a speeding bullet! More powerful than a locomotive! a stupid line fitting a stupid person, man of steel they call him, more like man of failure, an idiot by all means, a weak feeble little man that can't even get a date…"
The young man again skipped another comment as it seemed ridiculous to read it any further, thus skipped it to another
"A looser, he is nothing but a looser, all brawn and no brain, a stupid buffoon that is what superman is, a looser and nothing but a piece of garbage that shouldn't exist, a superfluous creature that…"
The young man was surprised reading the comments, the person who wrote them, seemed like they hated the superman character a lot, the comments sometimes ridiculous and sometimes childish but always offensive and they were getting worse and worse the more the young man read, and to make things more strange the person who wrote all those hate comments was one and probably the same person as they didn't stop there but wrote a lot more on other websites too, any website that allowed comments on DC movies, the same person would be there to write something, and every time they wrote a comment, it would be a hate comment, cursing and ridiculing the superman character, not the actor, neither the voice actor nor the movie but the character.
"What is wrong with this person? Why does he keep doing this? Why is no one saying anything to him?" the young man furrowed his brows as he read more than thirty hate comments and there were lots and lots more that he either skipped or didn't see them, all of them posted by the same person.
"Mr Mxy" the youth repeated the nickname of the person responsible of all the hate comments he read.
The young man wasn't a stranger to the Dc universe and lots of its characters, he was a fan to say the least.
"Choosing that for a nickname and writing things like that on all of those websites, is that guy alright in the head? I don't think he is just acting or joking, those comments are offensive no matter how I look at them"
The young man held his head as he pondered
"There are lots of people obsessed with comics and super hero movies, and when it came to DC, probably the most known characters are superman, batman, flash, wonder woman, cyborg and green lantern… fans would debate over them like, who is better than who? or what makes this super hero special than the others? And sometimes which actor portrayed the super hero's character better, etc…
Some like to dress up like their favorite characters in certain events like the anime conventions, some geeks however do take their 'enthusiasm' to the max and causing problems in lots of situations whether online or in real life, could this Mr Mxy be one of those geeks? if so why is he acting like superman killed his father or something, what is he going to such lengths to ruin a fictional character's image for? Perhaps, he is trying to make a point? But the comments are nothing but hatred with no apparent reason in them, is he sane?"
The young man was baffled by the comments of this Mr Mxy, he thought the guy might be joking or playing some sort of weird prank, after all, lots of people use the internet and some of those people are weirdos, but even so, shouldn't the moderators do something about those comments? And the stranger thing was, why no one said anything to this Mr Mxy? The young man was full of questions, in a sense, he was curious.
The young man cracked his knuckles, took another sip of his hot cocoa and started typing, he didn't like the fact that no one said anything to this Mr Mxy the most, he thought that he should tell him a piece of his mind otherwise he won't be able to choose any of the movies he wanted to see nor have a good night sleep later, because he would be thinking about why no one said anything to this Mr Mxy, the young man was somewhat a bit of a perfectionist or rather, psychologists might say that his personality is suffering a bit from an obsessive compulsive disorder.
"What is your problem with superman? ten websites! I browsed ten websites so far and in all of them you keep badmouthing superman, why are acting like an evil little imp? Is it because of that nickname? Well, guess what? You are a disgrace, you must be rejected by everyone because of that stupid mouth of yours, shame on you…"
Writing thoughts, the young man felt satisfied, now that he said what he had in mind, he can finally go back and decide what movie to watch.
[You like superman eh?]
"What?" the young man jumped from his seat at the sudden voice he heard
"Who is there?" the young man startled, he shouted as he looked around 
"Where are you hiding? Show yourself!" the young man didn't seem afraid 
[Bravo! Normally people would panic, but you want me to show myself? Haha, well alright then] the voice again said
Assuming what seemed like a defensive pose, the young man kept looking around, to tell the truth he was somehow thinking he might be delusional, after all he was tired a lot but wanted to take the chance to watch a movie or two since he might not find the chance some other day later, he thought that maybe he should be asleep right now or maybe he did fall asleep and he didn't realize it till now?
The young man was confused and lost in thought as he kept looking left and right in that closed room however his wait didn't last for long, in fact it was only a moment or few seconds as a figure suddenly started to take shape in front of him out of nowhere.
The young man opened his eyes wide as the figure quickly turned into a short man that was a little bit over one meter tall, one would mistake him for a child if it weren't for his face and attire, a purple suit and big shiny black shoes, a childish playful expression on his face as his big forehead was overshadowed by the a big purple top hat, that short man kept smiling as his big eyes were gazing at the young man.
"Greeting earthling of this dimension, you can call me Mister Mxyzptlk or Mr Mxy or any of the names you know me by as in those works of 'fiction' in this world, the ones you people call 'action comics', I am a fifth-dimension imp with powers beyond your wildest imaginations, but I assume no introductions are needed, right?" the short man said as he bowed like a gentleman.
The young man didn't respond as he was somewhat shocked by what he heard and seeing.
"So? You like superman eh? Let us play a game, shall we?" Mr Mxy said
"You dared to oppose me, a human with no powers like you dared to say that to me and for WHAT? FOR THAT PIECE OF TRASH CALLED SUPERMAN" Mr Mxy's tone suddenly turned serious, somewhat grim and scary as he slowly flew towards the young man that looked as if he was petrified
"Nevertheless, I like being fair, so I will give you chance to try and prove me wrong, not that I expect you to be able to do anything but… you like superman, right?" Mr Mxy made a scary expression at that moment as he pointed and with a light move, he hit the young man on his head, not giving him any chance to say a word nor wait for him to understand what just happened 
"Remember, no coming back unless you prove me wrong, bye~" Mr Mxy said so while waving his small hand as he looked at the young man who fell down losing his consciousness from that hit that looked light and harmless.
The young man slowly closed his eyes as he fainted, it was till some time later that he woke up, his vision hazy at first but soon better and much clearer than ever, no it was too much better that he couldn't understand what he was seeing and perceiving…
In a room that was neatly decorated with furniture that he definitely didn't see nor buy before, the young man jumped from his somewhat larger than usual bed, looking around, his eyes fell on his reflection in a tall standing mirror… moments later a surprised shout was heard from that room
"I AM SUPERMAN?!!!"

A young man while online browsing for a movie to watch, read somewhat upsetting comments, unable to leave without saying anything he commented his thoughts unaware of the consequences of such act...
“So? You like superman eh? Let us play a game, shall we?” 
Alas, because of a blunder, a normal young man of modern age finds himself in the world of DC comic as none other but Superman

The sound of muggles walking to their jobs and starting their day in the bustling city of London. She looked at the sky, the flying birds and the floating clouds, and her gaze returned to the train ticket she have.

Platform 9 3/4.

"Where on earth would I look for a platform nine and three-quarters? There is no such platform having a three-quarters attached to it!" a girl with a waist length raven-black hair wearing a knee-length skirt, a sweater and a peculiar glasses mumbled. 

Ezereath Scarlet- Hunter, an 11 year old witch with a witch mother and muggle father, accepted in Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, is now lost in the train station.

She bought her school supplies days ago using an exclusive online shop for witch and wizards and it only arrived yesterday so she was a bit tired last night getting ready.


Pushing her luggage and stopping at a nearby resting area, her eyes did not stop looking around for clues.

Using magic in the presence of muggles is not allowed, and so the spells she secretly learned were all useless.


Why did I not ask my parents to send me off? I thought I'll go to school using a portal or a broom but I did not expect this. Flying ... ah ... that would be cool...

There is no pill for regrets... unless of course one can find the time turner artifact. Which was banned years ago. And was confiscated by the Ministry of Magic. All she can do is to sharpen her eyes to observe and strain her ears to listen to the people around her.

It would be impossible for me to ask people where the heck that platform is, right? They'll call me a sick person to look for a non-existent platform.

Minutes have passed and she felt weird sitting alone without anyone to talk to in the station. She brought out a prop which was her phone, read some novels and comics to pass time while listening to conversations and observing the people near the platform 9.

This novel already updated. That annoying officer...

Oh, another update... hope Happy would defeat them...

My stones weren't enough. Why did I chose to read multiple novels?

Better buy more stones to use...


"Just leading me to the platform will suffice!" 


A peculiar conversation was heard nearby by Ezereath between a man and his son which made her attention focus on them. It was not really unusual for kids riding trains by themselves nowadays but when she looked at his direction, his outfit was...

... kinda similar to the cloak she is keeping inside her trunk.

A cosplayer? A wizard character? Is it from a game, a movie or a series?


"And I can wear this when I arrive there, why let me wear now?" the boy continued.

She listened to their conversation, not even thinking that what she is doing is kinda inappropriate. But she did it to other people so her guilt was lessened.

This is for the sake of education!

"Are there any cosplaying event nearby? Which character is that kid copying?" a girl asked the boy beside her. It seems like the girl was into anime.

Oh, a comrade spotted.

The boy's eyes gave his father a 'now-you-see?' look. 

"New students like you often get lost in looking for the platform unless there is a guardian leading you. For example--"

The man looked at Ezereath's direction and signalled her to come closer. Not wanting to not follow the orders of an elder, despite of the person being a stranger, she can only push her luggage and approach them.

She did not find them suspicious and an idea immediately flashed in her mind awhile ago. They look like wizards, not an amateur cosplayer with a parent. It seems like the boy over there is also a 1st year student like me.

And after that conversation, she already decided to approach them so this situation is kind of an ideal scenario for her.

"She is a new student like you. But unlike you, she does not have anyone to lead her to the platform, thus she can only rely to herself in looking for it. Right, little girl?" he glanced at her and smiled.

Everything he said was true so she do not have any means to counter.

I cannot do anything but nod.

"The train's about to leave in 20 minutes, you kids should go already." he looked at his watch and waved his hand towards us.

"Ugh... to where?" Ezereath asked, but the man's son was still giving his father killer stares.

Of all wizard families, why stumble to this kind? My luck is kinda low today.

I should have snuck out a few Liquid Luck from mom's study.

"Platform nine and three- quarters" he pointed at their backs.

Looking at the direction he pointed, the two were dumbfounded.

There was only a wall.

As the time has passed and the new generation of witch and wizards arrives at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, there are big changes that happened.

New technologies used with magic for new ways of teaching is implemented, trying to replace and improve the old ways and beliefs. And so the curriculum has drastic changes.

Different wizard schools' exchange students were accepted from time to time, and few exceptional Hogwarts students were also sent to different schools. The Triwizard tournament and the Quidditch games is not only the things students look forward to join. The hostility between houses were already thinning.

There are also things that did not change.

Witch and Wizards enters the school at 11 years old, the same subjects before were taught, and the halls did not change except for the added rooms. 

The houses stayed the same, still with the rivalry and the clear distinction and differences between them.

But there is something that people would not like to happen and that is war.

And that will most likely happen in the near future.

Why?


It is just that enemies of the previous generation came back.

With formidable allies.

And new forces taking over their left, unfinished businesses.

"See?" Chu Wei was excited. "He is like the prince of every woman's dream." 
Ling Yue scrolled through all the articles about Ling Huansheng. 

"You say he's number two? Then who is the number one?" 

Chu Wei mouth fell open. "Are you serious?" 'are there still M citizens who don't know who is the number one most desired? has this person never watched the news?' "Don't you know the internet? What do you do when online?" Chu Wei criticized. 

"Well, read comics, webtoons, novels, watch dramas and so on." Ling Yue replied nonchalantly.

"No wonder!" Chu Wei clicked her tongue.

Ling Yue put her fingers on the keyboard and looked for the person Chu Wei was talking about. Her life was already complicated, why look at complicated things again? It'd be better if Ling Yue comforted herself by reading entertainment.

Ling Yue pressed the enter button and all the pages on her weibo displayed Xi Jian's face.

"WHAATT? Him?" Ling Yue's jaw dropped to the floor. Her finger pressed against the computer screen. Unbelievable!

"Yes, yes, look at him. Oh God, if Ling Huansheng is like a Greek king, he is like a Demon king. His expression is able to freeze all your body cells. His aura is unbearable. His gaze melts all your muscles. Ah ... I wonder how it feel if he smiles too." Chu Wei blinked. "Even though he was named the number one person most wanted, no one dared to approach him. I heard he wasn't like that before. But no one can prove it."

Ling Yue examined all of Xi Jian's photos. There really weren't a single photo where he smiles. His face was stiff or deadpanned. His mouth tightly closed in a straight line. He only nodded slightly when interviewed or greeted.

When did he change like this? Is it really because of what happened last time? Ling Yue suddenly felt her heart squeezed by something invisible.

He once said about the 'secret' Is there something behind that incident? which she didn't aware? Or maybe her brothers prevent her to know?

Ling Yue thought she was a bully object as usual. Except, that's not an ordinary bully. There was no article that mentions Xi Jian was involved in a scandal. That means the news about the incident at that time no one knew, but only people on the spot. Ling Yue wasn't told anything after that, as if everyone had kept their mouths shut. Nobody discussed it even when she was gone. Ling Yue's hand suddenly trembled. If the news at that time leaked, people would talk about it. Her family reputation and the Xi family's would be tainted. It was right for Xi Jian to be so angry when Ling Yue considered it just a joke. It wasn't only about her. Ling Yue might have to investigate more...

"Hey, what's your relationship with Xi Jian and Ling Huansheng?" Chu Wei tilted her head, supported by her left hand. She was not stupid, seeing Ling Yue's reaction, she was sure her colleague had a relationship with the two people. Although it's a bit doubtful whether a woman like her has something to do with them.

Ling Yue glanced at her. Her finger pointed at Xi Jian's photo. "He...is my brother's friend."

"What? How could your brother be friends with Xi Jian?" She gripped Ling Yue's shoulder.

Ling Yue was thinking about how she would react if she knew Ling Huansheng was her younger brother. So the first step, she let go of Chu Wei's grip and stood away.
"And he ..." Ling Yue pointed her chin at another photo. "... stay with me."

Chu Wei frowned. "Sorry? Can you repeat that again?"

Ling Yue held back a threatening grin that appeared on her face. "He lives with me, under one roof. Ling Huansheng is my younger brother."

"Motherfucker! Are you serious?" Chu Wei took a wide step towards her. Ling Yue stepped back, nodded and then a grin came out.

"Damn it! Why didn't you say anything? Shit! Are you from 'that' Ling family? No, no, I must have been dreaming" Chu Wei patted her cheek hard then groaned.

Urg, that must be hurts!

Two character exchanged. It's not about somebody conquered another body. It's because an accident that cost two personality changed drastically.

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"Did you see it?" the older brother greeth his teeth without blinking his eyes toward his friend. 

The second brother circled his fist. Fire burn in his eyes. "How dare he!"

The youngest one stood up. "Leave it to me, I'm gonna beat him!" 

The subject of their wrath walk leisurely without a care in the world. Catching up to the woman ahead. He put his hand on the lady waist, with a tender and loving look on his eyes, he brought his face closed to hers. 

"Wifey~"

He demand a kiss on his lips. No, you're wrong. He longing for her lips. Itching to licked and sucked it.

The lady looked at him and glanced to the other direction.
"It seems you dont love your life anymore, huh?" 

The man chuckled. He draw her closer and plant a soft kiss on her lips. A smirk formed in his thin lips before glanced at the same direction.

"All of them can go to hell!"


#Author note :
*Hope you enjoy this story fellas *kisskiss
**The cover's not mine, I'm just borrowing it from out the world *wink
***and...RIP my poor english, please let me know how bad it is *hug

Seeing the Weibo post Mo Xiaoqing posted a month ago, Xu Moyan felt that something was fishy no matter how she looked at it.
It mentioned letting Qing Siyu and Qi Shaofeng continue the previous affinity they had. From the way it sounded, why did it feel like similarly, Mo Xiaoqing wanted to continue the former predestined affinity with Wei Zilin?
She knew that the dubbing for the movie, "Massacre", was different from dubbing for a game. The NCD of the game which she dubbed could be done at home and it was acceptable for it to be fine-tuned at the production stage later on.
However, the "Massacre" could be regarded as the biggest production of the country at the time, having an immense amount of investment. At that time, the entertainment news reported on it scrupulously. It was certain that one had to go to a professional recording studio to dub for a movie. In particular, Qi Shaofeng and Qing Siyu had a lot of scenes together. Wei Zilin and Mo Xiaoqing also probably opted for parts that specifically only had interactions with other people.
As Mo Xiaoqing has kept in touch with Wei Zilin, it was very normal to have thoughts about him. 
Thus, Xu Moyan looked at him with a teasing gaze, "Do you think Mo Xiaoqing is having thoughts about you huh?"
Wei Zilin did not mind the question as his eyes were focused on her. At the corner where the fragrance of the coffee pervaded, he flashed a warm smile, "I don't know, I never noticed her. I don't even remember what she looks like. It seems I didn't really get a good look at her properly."
"The amount you two have acted alongside one another is quite substantial." Xu Moyan said in shock; her eyes opened widely looking surprised and innocent.
"Yes, but I'm not someone who dubs professionally; I have a career to be busy about. I was called in by Zhuo'zi to go over and help with a bit of dubbing but the condition I agreed on at the time was that it had to work around my schedule. For the greater part of the time, I'd go to the recording studio after work at night. Only me and the few who hadn't finished dubbing would remain in the recording studio. Since I'm only responsible for Qi Shaofeng's part, I didn't need to work together with Mo Xiaoqing. Sometimes I'll dub for a while when I'm not particularly busy at the company on that day or I'll do it during the weekends. I actually met her a few times, but I've never dubbed in the same recording studio together with her." Wei Zilin finished explaining earnestly.
Looking at her with a stifled smile, he slightly grazed the tip of her nose, "So I don't interact with her much and you don't have to be jealous."
Although this was what he said, he was smiling with joy overflowing in his black pupils, as if he was happy that she felt jealous. 
Xu Moyan felt that she might turn into a vinegar jar[1] because of him.
Slightly puffing up her cheeks, she said in a soft voice, "I don't really consider it as feeling jealous. I just think that what she said doesn't really feel right."
"Does this stem from women's intuition?" Wei Zilin asked, smiling.
Being stared at by him made her uneasy, Xu Moyan's gaze fluttered a little, "You could say that."
Wei Zilin pulled up Mo Xiaoqing's Weibo again and showed it to Xu Moyan. Beneath the Weibo post, she posted yesterday in the middle of the night; a bunch of Mo Xiaoqing's fans were comforting her in the comment section. 
"Qing-chan you're the best."
"Qing-chan, how can you be so kind? Your job has been snatched by someone else, yet you still want to help her promote it. Do you know you get bullied by people very easily as you're so kind?"
"I feel so sorry for you, Qing-chan. I think she knows you're so kind, that's why she dares bully you this way. Although we like the kind-hearted you, you also have to know when to stand up for yourself!"
"She doesn't dub well at all. A layman is indeed a layman; her voice cannot be heard. Forego the fact that her voice doesn't have a unique quality to it, but her dubbing doesn't consist of any particular technique and sounds slightly pretentious as well. Such work truly cannot be given credit especially after having obtained the job through a back door."
"Isn't she seducing Yu Linling and Guan Xuan from Nan Yin to become popular? This woman is certainly very sly. What a pity that she is notorious now, instead of famous. Ha ha ha ha ha ha."
"I wonder how "Massacre OL" will turn out having someone like her who likes to stir up drama. We must make Nan Yin regret asking her to dub. It's pointless trying to get things through a back door!"
Mo Xiaoqing cleverly chose to remain silent regarding the comments of these fans and did not reply to anyone.
Xu Moyan returned the phone to Wei Zilin and smiled with indifference, "Don't worry, I'm alright. The matter is only occurring online anyway, and it won't affect me. I'm so glad now that my identity hasn't been exposed. Letting them scold me online can't hurt. I just didn't expect that merely dubbing for a game can actually involve plotting like "Beyond the Realm of Conscience"."[2]
"It's not easy working in the dubbing industry. As it's all behind the scenes, wanting to become well-known is very difficult. Currently, only a few people are recognized in the entire industry. Those who are unknown struggle to get gigs and they have to work hard in fighting for it. Mo Xiaoqing is exactly like this; she obviously wants to take this opportunity to use you to become popular. Besides, "Massacre OL" is released by Nan Yin. Working with Nan Yin is such a large blessing in itself, exposure won't be something to worry about." Wei Zilin explained, slightly pondering and squinting his eyes.
Mo Xiaoqing's must be blind for wanting to use his woman to become popular.
Mo Xiaoqing was not blamed for being like this as Mo Xiaoqing absolutely had no idea about Yu Linling's true identity.
At the time, Wei Zilin had been requested by Han Zhuoli to go help out, it would be like help just fell from the sky. With that being said, the level of quality in his work was of a very high caliber and it was difficult to come across. Though his techniques were perhaps lackluster, the deficit in technique could be salvaged by his voice. In addition, Wei Zilin had high acuity, so he grasped a plethora of techniques within a short period of time. The quality of his dubbing did not fall short of those who dubbed professionally. Therefore, no one fretted over the fact that he appeared out of nowhere. 
On top of that, Wei Zilin wanted to keep a low profile. Thus, Han Zhuoli did not go to the recording studio and only spoke to the director through the phone.
Although the director took great care of Wei Zilin and speculated that Wei Zilin might know someone on the inside, the director did not read into it too much. He did not realize Wei Zilin's true identity and that he was actually brought in by Han Zhuoli.
Despite so, Mo Xiaoqing also deeply remembered Wei Zilin on the several occasions that they met.
Some men do not need the assistance of status and money, merely depending on personal charisma. They could still make people admire them wholeheartedly and incessantly. This would then be Wei Zilin. 
Mo Xiaoqing only thought that Yu Linling was a man full of charisma then and had a particularly favorable impression of him, but she did not know that he was Wei Zilin.
Thus, she only now had the guts to use Xu Moyan to be popular. 
Nevertheless, Xu Moyan did not take the matter seriously, so her mood was not affected.
When Wei Zilin saw that, he felt relieved. After the two of them finished drinking coffee, Wei Zilin decided that since they had nothing to do, he would take her to go watch a movie.
Come to think of it, the two of them had not yet gone to the cinema for a date. 
On that afternoon, "Massacre OL", including Nan Jingheng himself had made a statement.
The official Weibo account of "Massacre OL" stated that they had never invited Mo Xiaoqing before. On the contrary, Mo Xiaoqing took the initiative to contact their company, expressing her desire to dub for Qing Siyu. 
However, the official Weibo account said without showing any deference that Mo Xiaoqing maybe suited to dub for the movie as the sound effect was different from the game when it was being played at the cinema but she was not of a high enough quality to work on the game.
While "Massacre OL" was selecting people to dub, what would be considered first was whether the voice corresponded with the distinct characteristic of the game or not; the important points of selecting a game character were different from the movie. The other very significant deciding factor was the popularity of the voice actor on the Internet.
Thus, the majority of the NPC voice actors of "Massacre OL" were popular online voice actors. They may not be very famous in real life and never took any gig of commercial dubbing previously, yet they had a respectable reputation in the fictional world of anime, comics and games, and able to call for a very large number of fans. 
Even if some commercial voice actors were invited, it was not difficult to discover that they were all gurus who turned into commercial voice actors from regular online voice actors. Even if they did not dub online, they still had a large number of loyal fans on the Internet. 
This was one strength that the commercial voice actors did not possess. 
On the other hand, Mo Xiaoqing was not considered famous in commercial dubbing and had much lesser fans compared to other online voice actors. As a result, she did not have the power to rally people.
Therefore, Mo Xiaoqing would not be chosen even if Moyan was not selected.
As for Moyan, the boss appointed her after hearing her voice. It also went through the approval of the professional staff, thinking that she truly suited the set up that was given to Qing Siyu in the game.
Regardless of the timbre or the popularity on the Internet, she corresponded with the requirement of "Massacre OL".
Apart from Massacre OL Official, Nan Jingheng also posted a statement on Weibo.
He said that only the developers of the company behind the game and those at a senior level knew about "Massacre OL" wanting to update the game, creating new ranks, maps, duplication, and NPC. Before "Massacre OL" made an official release, he only let it spill that one time at Weibo.
However, the news was always kept confidential before this. Of course, it did not prevent Mo Xiaoqing from making use of connections to discover the news.
That being said, the company had never publicly recruited anyone to dub and never contacted Mo Xiaoqing before. They never even explicitly or implicitly stated that they intended to let Mo Xiaoqing dub the voice of Qing Siyu. All of this was nothing but Mo Xiaoqing's wishful thinking; even the Weibo post she posted a month ago was baffling as well.
The company and Nan Jingheng himself never paid attention to Mo Xiaoqing; hence, they were not aware of the Weibo post. As she only had a small number of fans, the Weibo post did not give rise to a substantial response. 
To be frank, they would look for someone else other than Mo Xiaoqing.
The manner in which Nan Jingheng spoke in his Weibo post was extremely rude and straightforward, his words hitting Mo Xiaoqing like a truck.
[1] A vinegar jar is someone who gets very jealous.
[2] "Beyond the Realm of Conscience" is a 2009 Hong Kong television series. The series title roughly means "Plots in the Palace" and is a play on the phrase (攻心計), a homonym which roughly means "Plots that target and attack the heart". If interested, you can read more here https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Beyond_the_Realm_of_Conscience


When Lin Chu met the ridiculously rich and affluent Yan Beicheng, she did not expect him to act like an immature hooligan, shameless in every way whenever they bumped into each other. Yet, every encounter had him come to her rescue, from saving her from the humiliation of watching her ex-boyfriend marrying her adopted sister, to whisking her away from petty colleagues and lecherous clients.Whether this is true kindness remains to be seen, as he never forgets to take advantage of her whenever he can. Is there something between them or is he just having fun with her?

Hello everyone! I'm sorry I haven't been writing much... I'm busy

I do have some GREAT news though! Me and a group of friends are going to make the story a Roblox Game! Idk when we will start, but we will sure learn how to code. I did make a group though, so join it! If you tell me you liked the story and join the group, I'll put you in the "Dragonbreather" role!



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A: You have to join the group AND like the story! If you don't know the story and where to find it, it's named Firebound on Webnovel (A free reading app with comics and novels) - https://dynamic.webnovel.com/book/13697866405856005?utm_source=writerShare&utm_campaign=4305870114



Q: Can I be a character in the story?

A: Not a Whinok Child or an Amulet Maker, sorry. You can tell the Creator what type of Breather you want to be though, and she has a list of names she can give you. Or if you have your own name, she will take it to consideration. If she agrees, you will be in the story and maybe an NPC in the game to talk to (She will make sure to write in the "Credits" who you are.) if the group agrees. She will give you 100 Caracki, just join her and tell her who you are, the type of Breather you choose, and your Roblox name (so make sure you wrote it down because we might not remember)



Q: Can I offer you my ideas?

As: YES! ABSOLUTELY! All ideas are wanted, just email the Creator or contact the Vice Creator via email or on the Discord Server, and we will get back to you asap (if we accept an idea, the Creator will write down who they got the idea from and give them 50 Caracki when they join the Creator's server)



Q: Can I help create things/with the music?

A: Like the Creator wrote for Admin, she has to know you in real life/contact her when she needs you if you don't live close, and know you are trustworthy. You have to be a person over the age of 10 and under the age of 18 (unless she says you can join). If you keep begging her after she says no/don't answer, she will ban you from my game for a month. Sorry, but you were warned. Asking again though is perfectly fine, just please don't spam/ask after she said no the second time (when you ask her again, it needs to be AT LEAST a week apart from the first time)




Q: Can I get free things/a discount?

A: That depends on many things. It won't just be for one person if the Creator were to do discounts, or give out free things. If people bug her, she will rise the price of in-game bought items for two months (things that cost Caracki). If she joins a server, and people DON'T bother her and DON'T ask for things, she will give out things like food and Caracki bought at the store. NOT ROBUX (if there are people asking and others not, the ones who aren't will get free things. They shouldn't be punished for other's choices)



Q: Can I get a refund from the things I bought?

A: What the Creator recommends on doing is take a video/screenshot(s) of your purchase and make sure you get what you bought. If you bought something and it doesn't work, exit out of the game and retry. If it is still not there, email the Creator or the Vice Creator the video/screenshot(s) of you purchasing the item and you reloading the game/Roblox. If they see that you didn't get it, the Creator will definitely give back your money (and maybe 125 free Caracki for the troubles)



Q: Can I subscribe to you, the Vice Creator, and/or a tester on YouTube?

A: You can, if you want, to get updates, a notice for giveaways, and previews! This is not required, but for certain giveaways, you MUST be subscribed to that person to be in it. It is not required though if you don't mind missing out on giveaways, previews, and updates. (The creator will also make some videos showing her coding, her cat, something about the story, and MAYBE her outside with some friends in general/in the group [if they agree])



Q: Can I join your Discord Server?

A: Yes, absolutely! The Creator doesn't have Discord herself, so the Vice Creator owns it. That Server is for posting ideas, questions, comments, or concerns on. Don't spam him please, and most importantly, don't send anything else that isn't related to the game or story. If you come to say hi, that is fine, but don't come to have a chat. It's for those who have questions, comments, concerns, and ideas (was not created yet)




Q: How did you think of any of this?

A: "I loved dragons as a little kid, and in my 5th grade class, we had to write about something. I wrote about a dragon named Winter (Creator - WinterIceNSkyDragon1) meeting a dragon named Skullfire (Tester - G0RL0K), and that's when it started. I have been writing since. Then I thought that I can create a game for people to enjoy, and they can also read my story. Vice Creator is Icestriker, Main Admin is Oceanwave, and an Admin/Music Composer is Poisonland," writes the Creator



Q: Can I send a fan-pic of a dragon you made/an OC?

A: You can if you like, and the Creator might post it on the wall where you create your character. If she chooses to do that, you will earn 50 Caracki per drawing. Send it to the Creator via email for her to go over it (if not picked, don't worry! Send in more and see if you'll be picked! [Name will be on the game info/group {if your in the group} and the picture])



Q: I have a different question

A: Great, we are glad to help in any way we can! Email the Creator or contact the Vice Creator via email or the Discord Server, and we will get back to you asap

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Here are the ranks in the group:


Creator/Author - WinterIceNSkyDragon1


Vice Creator - MRBOBBERSIN


Main Admin - WinterSpirt06


Music Composers/Admin - SpaceUnicorn1011, Merrybear06, _


Build Helpers/Admin - Natthatcat17, cupcake_lover929, Min3craftDerp, G0RL0K


Admin - kyle302230, master_alexis2,  XxgirlswontheworldxX

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Donated - [Players who donate to the group]


Dragonbreathers - [Players who join the group and are reading the story {have to comment on story and/or email the Creator or Vice Creator screenshots to receive credit}]


Members - [Players who join the group]

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Contact Info/Follow Us!



Creator/Author's
                 ~Email: winterashunay@gmail.com

                 ~Roblox: WinterIceNSkyDragon1

                 ~Xbox: WinterInSDragon 

                 ~Pokemon Go: WinterInSdragon; 4690-4653-6027

                 ~Discord: N/A

                 ~Youtube: Winter Ashunay - sub for updates, previews, and more (when the game is made)


Vice Creator
                 ~Email: xdragonslayer115@gmail.com 

                 ~Roblox: MRBOBBERSIN

                 ~Xbox: IPeeSometimesYT 

                 ~Pokemon Go: N/A

                 ~Discord: Crusader#6118

                 ~Youtube: IPeeSometimes - sub for updates (when the game is made)

Main Admin
                 ~Roblox: WinterSpirt06

Builders

                 ~Roblox: Natthatcat17

                 ~Roblox: cupcake_lover929

                 ~Roblox: Min3craftDerp

                 ~Roblox:G0RL0K
                       ~Youtube: G0RL3X (both G0RL0K's and master_alexis2 channel)


Music Composers

                 ~Roblox: SpaceUnicorn1011

                 ~Roblox: Merrybear06


Admins

                 ~Roblox: kyle302230

                 ~Roblox: master_alexis2

                 ~Roblox: XxgirlswontheworldxX





~Work In Progress~

As the world started, dragons roamed the Earth. There were mammals to prey on and to have as friends, and there was plantation where there was suppose to be. Water was where its suppose to be, and mountains pierced through the ground. One day, the great God Opalheart and his mate, Rainbowquartz, had a son named Prismshard. As he grew cold and selfishness took over him, he wanted to be the god of the whole world. One night, he killed his mother in her sleep, thinking his father would die from being heartbroken. Turns out he was wrong, so he tried to find all eleven amulet makers (animals that were chosen to watch over the Whinok Children). They refused and killed him on the spot, but his soul transferred to one of the amulets: sky. It is said that whoever receives this amulet will either perish or overcome it and defeat Prismshard forever. As Opalheart is devastated, he agrees with all eleven amulet makers to make an amulet for special children named a Whinok Child. These children would have a shiny glow to them and their eyes, they would have two types, and they will be left at some point by their parents. As they set out across their land of Dragonheart (what the Dragons call their Homeland, AKA Earth) looking for a hiding place to find all of them, the prophecy of the Whinok Children would be united and Dragonheart would forever be saved from these endless souls. Knowing this, Prismshard's children, the Fierce Ones, will fight until all Whinok Children get captured, weak, and suffer until they die from his own power.

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