Zhang Zian wanted to find a moment of leisure in his busy life.
He was heading off to the capital the next day, so that day was his last leisure time before he had to leave.
In the morning, Zhang Zian and the shop assistants finished cleaning and saw that it was still early. There were no guests for the time being, so they each went to find their own places to rest.
Lu Yiyun laid on the cashier's desk, concentrating on painting. Even though she did not want to go out to sea to whale watch, she was unable to endure the urges of the rest of the people. She was hesitating as to whether she should join the rest to watch a movie at night, but that meant that she needed go to the cinema.
She had not gone to the cinema in a very long time. She often felt that it was kind of an exclusive place that had nothing to do with her, but she did not give a flat refusal. Instead, she thought about it over and over again.
Wang Qian was not using his phone to play games, which was rare for him. Instead, he was searching for different kinds of snacks from online retailers. It was a difficult chance to come by––to go out to sea to play for a day––and he definitely wanted to play for a long time. He wanted to play to his heart's content.
Li Kun was next door choosing drinks to buy.
Jiang Feifei borrowed a camera from her classmates. It was best to bring a DSLR camera with a long focus lens. At sea, the shooting range of a phone camera was not enough. If they met whales but did not have any pictures, wouldn't that be a pity?
Zhang Zian was reclined on the recliner chair with a Ge You posture, and was also playing his phone; however, he was not chatting with anyone and was not playing games. Instead, he was checking the forums.
Recently, he had been busy with things, so he did not have time to casually check through the Wang Haige Forum. Since that could be considered where his store grew from, he would occasionally go and bless it.
As he entered the pets section, he just happened to find a new post:
[High Salt Content]: "I want to buy a cat. Which local pet shop or cat house is most reliable?"
He suddenly felt refreshed, and his hands quickly typed out a reply.
[The Hottie Manager]: "Of course it's the Amazing Fate Pet Shop on Zhonghua Road. The prices are affordable––they don't cheat you of your money––and the most important thing is that the boss is very handsome! Right, is the host a beautiful woman? If you are a beautiful woman, it is not recommended that you go, because you could faint because of the boss' handsomeness."
He pressed "reply" contentedly.
He did not think someone would reply so fast.
[High Salt Content]: "Haha, it's not a beautiful woman, it's a rough man. Zhonghua Road right? All right, I've taken note of it."
Immediately, there were other people replying.
[Projectile]: "What the f*ck! The rare elite has appeared. Everyone come and quickly kill it! Maybe a few cats and dogs will drop!"
[The Forehead Reflects Light]: "Silently watching a big scale, pretentious act fail in real life."
[High Salt Content]: "??? What are you all saying? Is this some code that the pet section specially uses?"
[A Deadly Stone]: "I'll be kind-hearted and tell the host: the first person who replied you is the owner of that shop. He is not handsome at all!"
Zhang Zian had already separated himself from that forum post, and went to browse other posts in the pet section. He would let them show off for a while, then in a while he would return to open up a group ridicule.
He was swiping his finger on the screen, and very quickly noticed another post.
[Fat Security Guard]: "Have you all heard about the cat abuse case at Shimen Street Primary School a few days ago?"
[Look At That Dog]: "I did not hear about it. What happened?"
[Strongest Paragraph Player]: "What? Even primary school children are abusing cats now?"
[Collapse The World]: "I heard about this incident. I live at Shimen Street, so I heard about it. I even went to the actual scene."
[Fat Security Guard]: "Brother, talk about it."
[Collapse The World]: "There's actually nothing to talk about… You all know the bamboo forest behind Shimen Street Primary School, right? There are quite a lot of old people near there, so in the mornings, there are often old men or old women doing Tai Chi or kicking shuttlecocks. Since there isn't any cement pavement, there is no one square dancing. I don't know when it began, but it has become a base for stray cats. Sometimes people take things to feed the stray cats, but I personally don't support it. When they do that, more stray cats will gather.
A few days ago, I heard that there were pupils abusing cats there. Teachers told parents that they needed to teach their children to not bully kittens––the kids could not catch up to the adult cats, so they could only bully kittens.
When I first heard of it, I thought it was just children being mischievous and throwing stones at kittens; however, this morning when I passed by that place on the way to work, I saw something squirming in the grass. I thought it was a kitten that had not opened its eyes. Upon seeing that there were no big cats around, I decided to go and help it.
I meowed to imitate the cat. There was a kitten that crawled out of the grass; it limped and crawled to where I was. As it crawled and crawled, it crawled incorrectly…"
[Fat Security Guard]: "Brother, why did you stop? Is it that the child broke the kitten's legs?"
[Collapse The World]: "No, the kitten's eyes had been dug out."
[Strongest Paragraph Player]: "It couldn't be, right? That's so cruel."
[Look At That Dog]: "F*ck! Are you sure a child did it?"
[Collapse The World]: "It's practically confirmed, even though I did not see it with my own eyes. If I had seen it with my own eyes, I would definitely have stopped the child."
[Fat Security Guard]: "It's really that there are talented people coming out every generation, and each new generation takes the place of the old generation! Thinking back, when I was young, all I dared to do was pull on the grasshopper's legs and use hot water to burn ants…"
[34562]: "Did no one bother about this incident? Are the parents not going to educate the child?"
[Collapse The World]: "Didn't I say it just now that the teacher had issued a warning to the parents? There weren't many parents that took it seriously, though… They only cared about the children's grades. It seemed like there was a child who had been caught red-handed abusing cats, and the teacher had his parents come over… But his parents only lightly said, 'He's just a kid.'"
[Graceful Rhythm]: "My back turned cold after reading this. I predict that in 20 years, the China version of Hannibal will appear in Binhai City."
[lxm]: "What you said was right. Many notorious serial killers started off with childhood animal abuse."
[Dark Night MK]: "These parents are really… Sooner or later, there will be a day they regret it."
[Wooden Horse]: "The vital part is that our country does not have a protection law for small animals currently… Even if an adult was caught abusing animals, the only punishment would be judgement."
[Fat Security Guard]: "Migrate, migrate! Before this group of children grows up, I need to quickly move to another city. Does any nice person know which city has less perverted children?"
[Collapse The World]: "Speaking of that, I actually heard about something else."
[Fat Security Guard]: "If it's another case of a child abusing a cat, then forget it. My heart cannot take it anymore…"
[Collapse The World]: "That's not it. After I heard about this case, I suddenly had an idea and compiled a web crawler program to collect relevant information with the keyword "cat abuse." Guess what I found?"
[Look At That Dog]: "What?"
[Collapse The World]: "Our Binhai City's local forum is Wang Haige Forum, and the rest of the big, medium, and small cities all have their own local forums. Usually, only locals go to these forums, and news only spreads and is discussed in these forums. The web crawler software I programmed searches through the local forums of other cities throughout the country. It found that cat abuse cases do not only exist in Binhai City."
[Fat Security Guard]: "Brother, aren't you just saying crap? It's not possible that only Binhai City people do bad things!"
[Collapse The World]: "No, I haven't finished saying what I want to say yet. I have compiled the cat abuse cases over the last three months, and I have found a very interesting phenomenon. Cat abuse cases have occurred frequently in all parts of the country in the past three months, but they are most concentrated in the eastern part of the country… Of course, it seems normal since the eastern region is densely populated with a lot of humans and cats, so having more cat abuses cases was also normal… However, the most interesting thing is that, if we count the number of cat abuse incidents and connect the cities with similar numbers together, we will find that the cat abuse cases seem to be occur with Binhai City as the center. From there, they radiate out to the whole country."
[Fat Security Guard]: "…What does this imply?"
[Wooden Horse]: "With Binhai City as the center? When did Binhai City suddenly get a place as a first tier city in the country? Is this just a coincidence?"
[Collapse The World]: "I don't know… I'm just truthfully describing the results after the web crawler collected information and filtered it. How to analyze these results, on the other hand, is not what I specialize at. Actually the original reason I created this web crawler program was to write a psychological paper concerning cat abuse, but the more I checked into it the weirder it became. The more I checked, the colder my heart became, and I could no longer write the paper anymore."
[Fat Security Guard]: "Brother, I feel that you should continue writing it. If this paper is published, perhaps it could change the situation for the better."
[Collapse The World]: "Haha, I know clearly my own worth. Even if the paper was published, it would be like a splash of a small stone thrown into the sea."
[Fat Security Guard]: "Don't underestimate yourself! I think you speak clearly and reasonably. The paper you write would definitely be excellent. Maybe you will even win a Nobel Prize in Psychology!"
[Collapse The World]: "…"
[The Hottie Manager]: "@Collapse The World, Can you send me a copy of the web crawler software you programmed? Would it infringe on your patent or copyright or something?"
[The Forehead Reflects Light]: "Oh ho! The pretentious shop manager has learned guerilla warfare and ran here to show off again."
[Collapse The World]: "@The Hottie Manager, It's not to the extent of infringing on my patent. This program is not really that complicated, and if you want it I can send it to you. What do you want it for?"
[The Hottie Manager]: "Because I'm interested in this cat abuse case, but I don't want to do research like you. Instead, I want to find the law, and perhaps there will be a way to spread the news of such cases."
[A Deadly Stone]: "@The Hottie Manager, This posing of yours is destined to fail! The person has already said that cat abuse cases are occurring all over the country. What are you going to use to stop it? Unless you pass a law right now, and it's a law that is strictly enforced, there is no way to stop this!"
[Collapse The World]: "@The Hottie Manager, Check your private message."
Zhang Zian's gaze moved to the top right hand corner of the forum application. There was a small red dot there, showing that there was new message.
He entered the forum's inbox and saw a new website's short message there. The message was very short, only one sentence long.
[Collapse The World]: "The website does not allow me to send an attached file. Give me an email address."
Zhang Zian liked that kind of efficient person. He instantly sent his email address over.
After a short while, his phone notification showed that he had received a new email. The email had multiple attachments.
The email body said, "The software can be used on the windows platform, and in the file there is the instructions on how to use it. Collecting data needs a certain amount of time, so you can first take a look at the data I collected. If you have something you are not sure of, you can contact me."
Zhang Zian rolled out of the reclining chair and stood up, holding his phone. With a thump, thump, thump, he came to the living room on the second floor.
"Pi, let me use the computer for a while," he said.
"Zhi zhi." Pi saved the document it had yet to finish writing. It stretched and jumped down from the chair, walking in circles around the living room.
"Right, Pi… How about taking a few days off starting tomorrow?" he casually asked as he sat down and opened his email inbox.
"Zhi zhi?" Pi blinked its eyes, shocked.
"I'm bringing Famous to the capital to take part in the movie festival tomorrow. Why don't we all go together and have fun? There should be quite a few interesting places in the capital… Haven't you stayed at home since the Spring Festival when you went to the countryside to set off fireworks? Take this opportunity to go to the capital, take a look around, and learn. You must not only read ten thousand books, but you must also walk ten thousand miles," he advised.
He could discuss it with the rest of the elfins later, but if Pi wanted to come along, it needed to ask for leave in its chapter that was set to be published that day.
Pi scratched its head, troubled. On one hand, it did want to go and have a fun trip with the rest, but on the other hand, it could not bear to stop its updates.
Zhang Zian let it consider for a while while he downloaded the files in the email to the computer. Just in case, he even did a virus scan…
The attachments included a web crawler program, an instruction manual, and even a zip file, which was all pictures.
He did a simple scan of the instruction manual. This web crawler program was specially used for searching for cat abuse cases, and the way to use it was quite simple; however, depending on the performance of the computer, it would take a long time. If it was an in-depth search, it would take even more time.
The notebook was bought a few years ago, and it could not be said to be a very high-performance computer. It was more than enough for Pi to type and write his stories, though. It was all right that it took a lot of time, anyway. Pi was practically on the computer from morning to night, and he could let the program slowly crawl in the background.
The only problem was that tomorrow, he was going out, and the results of the crawl could only be seen after he returned.
He unzipped the zip file, and on the desktop, a file that contained quite a lot of photos appeared.
The photos were from after [Collapse The World] had used the web crawler program. He had screenshotted the results he had found, and some were screenshots of parts of the paper he was writing.
[Collapse The World] had not been lying; he was really writing a psychological paper about cat abuse. In the screenshots, there were a lot of professional words that Zhang Zian could not understand.
In the last picture, it was a clear picture of the map of China. The map that was shaped like a cock was dotted with many cities, scattered like the stars in the sky, and many cities had been circled in red with different Arabic numbers written next to them.
The first city Zhang Zian found was Binhai City,
The red circle around Binhai City was thick and emphasized, and the numbers written next to it were even bigger than the numbers written for the other cities around it.
Not only Binhai City, but practically all the first, second, and third tier cities were also all circled in red. As for the fourth, fifth, and sixth tier cities, it was not that the small and medium cities did not have any cat abuse cases, but that they probably did not have their own local forums.
He was unaware that cat abuse cases had actually spread in a large scale towards the rest of the country, with Binhai City as the center.
The horrifying red color on the map shocked him until his whole forehead was full of cold sweat. The severity of the situation was beyond what he had imagined…
En?
He suddenly noticed a strange part of the map. A certain big city was not circled in red…
[Collapse The World] seemed to also not understand what was going on with that and had drawn a question mark next to the city.
The big city was the cock's heart––the capital.


1. Download a suspicious game
2. Catch a few magical pets as partners
3. Go through interesting daily routines and lead the pet shop to a whole new level

Shortly after Christmas, Li Du had to board the plane towards Philadelphia.
The auction at Green Delaware Museum would start very soon and he did not have much time to waste. Hence, he did not spend time socializing or bring along other treasure hunters with him.
His destination was Philadelphia – that was one of the most important cities in American history.
Located in the southeastern part of Pennsylvania, the city was at the heart of the Delaware Water Gap Metroplex. East of the city reached the Delaware River, and the west stretched up to the Schuylkill River. It was one of the oldest and most historically important places in the United States.
As many people knew, Philadelphia played an important role in the fight for independence. However, few were aware of its degree of importance in the 1790s to the early 1800s. Before Washington, D.C., Philadelphia had been the capital of America!
Prior to the War for Independence, North America had belonged to the British Empire. At that time, Philadelphia was in a better position. It was the second largest city in the British Empire, eclipsed only by London.
In the end, however, the city became the heart of the rebellion against British colonial rule. The local industrial facilities built by Britain formed the strong backbone of the Washington Army's anti-colonial war.
Li Du had never been to Philadelphia before, but he was no stranger to the city. He had been to New York many times, and New York was known as the "elder brother" of Philadelphia. The two cities were no more than one hundred miles apart.
Of course, the people in Philadelphia did not accept New York's relative position as the "elder brother." Before the 19th century, New York had been a small developing city that was trailing behind Philadelphia. At that time, Philadelphia was the center of America's culture, business, and industrial exchange.
Li Du had prepared himself by learning and understanding the local history, economy, and cultural practices before joining the warehouse auction. That could help him recognize and evaluate the items in the warehouses.
After the plane landed, Li Du rented an R-class Mercedes at the car rental company next to the airport. It was an MPV and had enough seats to fit his group.
Now that he had arrived at the famed historical city, Li Du had to explore the area.
When Driver got in the car, he said lazily, "It's dull to drive in Philadelphia. The roads here are straight and wide; there's no challenge at all."
Li Du smiled. "I hope that all the roads you will travel for the rest of your life will not be challenging."
"Then the high salary you give me would be a waste for you." Driver smiled.
Driver's permanent residency in the United States had been established and made legal. However, he seemed indifferent to the change. After losing his son, he no longer seemed to have any enthusiasm for life.
The roads in Philadelphia were easy to travel. The road systems were well-developed, the street signs were clear, and the signs in the east-west direction of each street had names, while the north-south direction had numbers.
Hence, they would never have to worry about losing their way in Philadelphia.
It was still a learning experience for Driver, however. After all, the R-class Mercedes was an MPV. It was longer, measuring a total of more than five meters. Philadelphia, as one of the largest cities in the States, had heavy traffic. Therefore, although the roads were wide, there were still traffic jams.
However, Driver always seemed to be able to pass other cars, and his ability to spot an opportunity to squeeze in through the traffic was impressive.
Passing cars on the city highway was not an easy matter. People who did that were seen as rude. After all, they would have to change lanes to pass other cars.
However, that did not happen in Driver's case. He always passed seamlessly, without a sound. They continued to speed on the road, maintaining the speed of 160 to 170 kilometers per hour on the highway.
The driver behind them noticed that. His car was a CRV, and its owner was clearly proud of its horsepower as he followed behind the MPV.
In the end, they had only been past two traffic junctions when they heard a "piang." The CRV had crashed into a Cadillac!
Li Du did not make any command and Driver continued to speed until he reached Manayunk.
That was one of the remote areas in Philadelphia. It was situated in the north-west and was a high-density residential area. There were many small hills along the way, dotted with Victorian-style bungalows.
Li Du asked, "Why are we here?"
Chewing his gum, Driver said, "Lunch. They serve the traditional delicacies of Philadelphia here."
Manayunk was a Native American word. It meant "the place where we drink." Li Du did not know that and had expected that he would only look for restaurants to dine in after he arrived.
Obviously, Driver had thought about all that when they were on the road. Additionally, he knew Li Du very well and brought them all to food heaven.
The most famous food in Philadelphia was probably the local Philly Cheesesteak. Many shops sold such sandwiches, similar to how many shops in Beijing sold barbequed duck.
Such cheap food was famous all over the United States. Philadelphia people liked it very much. Every sandwich shop banked on the strategy of having loyal customers and hence, they would try their best to retain their regular patrons.
Once, there had even been a debate on sandwiches held in Philadelphia. The foodies would form groups and discuss their favorite sandwich shop. At the time, it had been reported, "The debate is extremely fierce, enough to stun the Bible scholars who debated on Deuteronomy."
Driving into Manayunk, Driver suggested, "Let's go to the place where vegans gather. I've checked on the plane, and that's the most traditional, oldest restaurant in Philadelphia. There's a food theme called, 'Bring the Farm to the Tables.' The ingredients are fresh and plentiful. They are all brought in from the farm."
Li Du smiled and said, "No problem. Let's go there."
Just as its name suggested, Manayunk was indeed 'The place where we drink.' In the old residential area, it was crowded and people rubbed shoulders as they rushed in all directions. Thousands of people were looking for pubs and restaurants.
In the residential area, every table was occupied. The sky was still bright and the place was loud and chaotic.
It was hard to park the car in such a place. Most of the cars were moving just like them, driving slowly on the road, looking for a parking spot.
Most of the people who drove there were tourists. The locals would travel on bikes. There was a special lane by the river which was one of the rare bicycle trails in America. The scenic path was regarded as the holy grail of biking lanes for bike enthusiasts.
However, with Driver, Li Du did not have to worry about the problem of parking. Driver had an uncanny ability to spot opportunities and Li Du had full confidence in him.
The narrow roadside was full of parked cars. A pickup started to drive off, and drivers of the cars in front and behind all became alert, vying for that parking spot.
They were just about to go backwards to readjust their direction when Driver started to spin the steering wheel and changed gears rapidly. He sped up and drove the car to the empty spot at top speed, gaining it easily.
The front of the car turned a few times before the large-sized MPV was parked comfortably.
The owners of the surrounding cars wore a blank look on their faces. They had probably never seen someone snatching the parking space with such familiarity and swiftness.
One of the cars, a Toyota, belonged to a young, fit man. There were three people inside the car. Seeing that the MPV had snatched the parking space, they went mad. They pushed open their car doors, got out of the car, and pointed at Li Du's vehicle. "F*ck you, are you blind? Didn't you see that we already locked down this…"
The doors of the MPV sprang open too, and Li Du's bodyguards filed out. They were all big-sized, tall and strong men. One of them looked as ferocious as Godzilla.
The young men from the Toyota went silent.


They love gold, and they love silver. Even more so, they love gems that dazzle, like stars across the skies. 
Firearms, jewelleries, and precious metals; A collector’s world will not be complete without antiques.  
Storage auctions, old goods trade, re-estate sales and gold-digging. But the truth is, if one wants to make money, then the supreme way is through searching for the legendary treasures. 
Holding the fort, there’s an ocelot, a wolf, and an Andes condor. At the side, there’s a loyal hound, an irascible ape, and an African honey badger. Who said that you can only rely on humans when treasure hunting?! 

Finding her way to her apartment wasn't as hard as she thought it would be. Several of the boulevards were created specifically for housing, and down Blue Boulevard (apparently Gray City was sticking to the color naming scheme) in the 4th apartment building, Sara's new abode awaited. 
She was on the third floor in apartment 313, and was pleasantly surprised to find that instead of a physical key, there was a keypad for a personalized code and a place for a key card to be swiped. Her key card was provided in her packet along with a randomized pass-code for her first entry. After Sara changed the pass-code to a mix of her and her husband's birthdays, Sara entered her new apartment with curious eyes. 
She promptly dropped her Welcome Packet and backed out of the apartment so fast that the door slammed shut behind her. She stared at the shut door with terrified eyes, and quickly turned around so that her back was leaning against the door as she slid to the floor. Her hands came up to up her mouth as she tried to stop hyperventilating. 
Sara sat there for several moments, mustering up her resolve, and felt disgusted with herself. 
'Its- its just an apartment. Its not like there's living furniture tearing the place apart- stop being such a coward!' 
Taking in a fortifying breath, Sara stood up and input her new code with shaking hands. She scoffed at herself, and roughly swiped her keycard that was thankfully still in her hand, and walked back into the apartment. 
Sara stared at the dark interior, and forced herself to remain standing in the doorway. Closing her eyes, Sara reached over to where she knew the light switch would be. She flipped on the switch, and slowly opened her eyes to take in what she knew would be there. 
A modest living room was on her left with a nice blue couch, a glass coffee table, and matching blue blackout curtains on the window. The rug was plush and cream, and it would also be a nightmare to clean when something spilled on it. On her left was the entrance to the kitchen, and it was surrounded by a counter with three bar stools. 
Sara felt tears beginning to fall down her cheeks. 
Because down that hallway would be the bathroom that would be big enough for two people to share, and through the door at the end of the hallway would be their bedroom. With its queen-sized bed and navy sheets, and the patio doors that led to a modest balcony. 
This… this was HER apartment. 
Or at least, it was trying to be. 
Sara bit her lip until she tasted blood, and then forced her feet to walk over the threshold. She shut the door behind her, and took in a deep breath. She glanced over at the counter, and several things were placed there for her. 
There was a cell phone, a tablet, a plain looking wallet, and a piece of paper. Sara set her key card next to wallet and picked up the piece of paper that welcomed her to her temporary home. It also happened to have a list of the numbers programmed into her phone, and wouldn't you know it, they all just happened to be open 24-7. 
Sara turned on the phone that was remarkably similar to the one she had just bought on Earth, and went directly to the contacts. She pressed one of them and held the phone up to her ear, after a moment or two of ringing, it was picked up. 
"Hello, this is the Request Center of the Afterlife Syndicate. My name is Cheryl, how may I help you?" 
"Hello Miss Cheryl." Sara's fingers began to tap on the white counter, and her eyes were full of dark emotions, "I had a few questions I was hoping to ask you." 
"Ask away! I'm here to help in any way I can!"
Sara could practically see the robotic smile on her face. 
"I was just wondering, is it normal for the Afterlife Syndicate to dig into our lives so much?" 
"Oh? What do you mean?" 
Sara's lips curled up into an angry grimace, and her hand tightened around the phone, "This place looks like a replica of my apartment on Earth." 
And what made it worse were the details that they had gotten wrong. 
"Oh yes, we do this service for all of our guests. We replicate their previous living spaces in order to help them adjust- of course if it isn't to your liking we can always change it." 
Sara wished that she could yell at them that of course this wasn't to her liking. This- this entire system made her feel violated. First, they knew things about her body that she never knew (her blood condition), and then they replicate her apartment on Earth along with this damn phone! Wasn't there such a thing as an invasion of privacy here?!
Sara tried to calm herself down. According to this Cheryl, it was all done in hopes that it would help her. Too bad everything that they did to accommodate her seemed to make her more and more depressed. 
Because for a moment, when she had first walked into this apartment, she thought that maybe she was really home. It was a cruel hope that she had crushed immediately, but it had still risen in spite of her common sense. And now all she could see were the flaws. The couch was too new and so were the appliances, but most glaringly of all, was the lack of pictures. Sara wasn't a big fan of traditional decorations, but she loved putting up pictures of her and of her family. The table by the door was missing the photo of her and her husband at the ski lodge, and the counter was missing the photos of their wedding- it was as if those wonderful moments in her life had been erased. 
This apartment looked just like hers, but it was empty. A hollow shell. 
 "I would like you to redecorate it as soon as possible then. Different colors, different layout, anything that you can change. Please." 
Sara knew that she wouldn't be able to live here. Because she knew every time that she woke up she would wonder when David was going to come home. 
Sara would never have a day of peace if she was constantly haunted by the things she could not have. 
"Of course, Miss. I will need your name and address please." 
Sara answered all of the questions Cheryl had, and promised to sign the paperwork she emailed to her tablet. 
"It should take us a few days to renovate, would you like for me to book you a room at one of our hotels?" 
"Yes please." 
Sara turned on the tablet while she waited for Cheryl to finalize the details, and signed all of the necessary paperwork with her finger on the tablet's touch screen. After everything was settled, Sara pulled up the map that Cheryl emailed her so she could begin her journey to the hotel. 
"I have one more question I was hoping you could help me with." 
"What is it?" 
"… Would you be able to tell me if someone I know is here in Gray City?" 
Cheryl went silent for a moment, "I am sorry, that is not covered by this department. Would you like me to patch you through to the Information Center?" 
"Yes please." Sara swallowed nervously as she grabbed her Welcome Packet off of the floor. She opened it to put in both the informative piece of paper and her new wallet which was now holding her key card. She then picked up her tablet which was opened to the Map she was going to follow, and left the apartment without a backward glance,
A pleasant and familiar 'waiting' jingle played in her ear as she waited for the new department to take her call. Luckily the service was faster then she was used to. 
"Hello, this is the Information Center of the Afterlife Syndicate. My name is Mathew, how may I help you?"  
Sara smiled a small smile as she walked down the stairs of the apartment building, "Hello. My name is Sara, and I was hoping you could tell me if someone I know is in Gray City."
"I can indeed help with that. I just need a full name, and a few key details about them- such as their birth date and their death date."
"Ah." Sara rattled off all she knew, frowning when she realized how many of the little details about Melody she had forgotten. 
Melody was her neighbor growing up, and she was a close friend of her family- she was practically another sister! In fact, Sara and her sisters were always going in and out of Melody's house, and she and her brother always did the same at hers. They were inseparable. 
But then Melody went off to college with Sara's two older sisters and they had less contact. Melody grew closer to her other sisters, and as a result, many of the small details like dates and birthplaces were hazy for Sara. 
Sara knew that it was a long shot, but Melody was the only person she held any hope of seeing in this city. Her uncles had died too long ago, same with her grandparents- and Melody was the only friend she had that was already dead. 
Sara paused on a step, and her eyes became shadowed, "She died in the industrial district on the edge of Central City. She was…" 
She was the victim of a car jacking gone wrong. A man asked her oh so nicely for a ride, and Melody was too nice for her own good. She was gentle, and had always tried to help everyone that she could. She volunteered at shelters, donated money to charity, and gave anyone who was short on funds all the cash she could spare.
And so, when a man who was publicly dumped by his girlfriend looked at her with his big puppy eyes, she offered to give him a ride home. Of course, they never made it to his home. He made her drive to an abandoned area and then he attacked her, robbed her, and left her for dead. 
Sara had never wished anyone more ill then she did that heartless man. 
"... I found her! Melody Lynn, deceased for 2 years and 55 days."
Sara's heart rate picked up, and her entire face lit up. It had been so long, and while Sara knew intellectually that Melody was probably fine, Sara still wanted to see her- needed to check with her own eyes that Melody was truly okay. Because she couldn't imagine how traumatized she must have been after such a death. Sara was worried for her. 
"But I'm afraid you just missed her. She had her Court Date 21 days ago, and has already moved on to the next plane."
Sara's side of the phone became eerily quiet. 
Mathew waited for a moment, and then hesitantly asked, "Is there anyone else you want me to look up?" 
"… No. There is no one else." 
Sara hung up her phone, and then traveled to the hotel without speaking another word.

After Sara died, she found herself in between Death and the Afterlife, and the place sure looked like a city right out of a sci-fi film. 

With two years to kill before she had to appear in Court, where they would determine exactly where she belonged in the afterlife, Sara was determined to enjoy every minute that she had here. 
But after helping out a strange man, Sara found herself selected for a program to return to earth, and we’re not talking about the average reincarnation here- Sara had the chance to return to her original timeline, in her original body. She had a chance to get her life back. 

If only it was that easy. She should’ve known there would be strings attached.

Lan Jue’s brows narrowed, and the expression on his face grew dark.

Once they’d adopted the colors, emblem and countersigns of the local pirates they’d encountered no further troubles. Zeus-1 deftly maneuvered between the racing asteroids as they hurtled through the dangerous region.

However, after three days, the small planet that was their objective still hadn’t revealed itself.

Here, everything but the stars and a few select planets moved in irregular orbits. Asteroids, planets, moons – everything changed. As a result, whether you were pirate or pioneer, you always needed the latest star maps to find your destination. And to find them, you needed to visit one of the steadily orbiting giants – except that they were pirate havens.

“We need to make our way to Moonfiend. It looks like we’ll need to get ourselves an updated star map,” Lan Jue commanded.

“Yes, boss.”

Planet Moonfied, largest of the static planets residing in the Shattered Starfields. It’s name had changed more times than anyone could remember. Perpetually in flux, the planet changed ownership whenever there was a power adjustment in the region. Whatever pirate clan emerged as the largest, took the planet for their own and invariable gave it their own name. The planet itself remained as it always had, regardless of name – quietly orbiting around Beelzebub, the Starfield’s largest star situated at it’s heart.

A day on Moonfiend was thirty-six hours; a year, four hundred and twenty eight days. Significantly different than Planet Skyfire, to be sure. But the climate was suitable, and it had three times the surface area of Skyfire.

The Shattered Starfields had three stable-orbit planets hidden within the shifting bands of asteroids. Moonfiend, while the largest, was only one. The other two were known as Nefarius and Diablus. Their names never changed.

Looking down upon Moonfiend from the vacuum of space, it was difficult to imagine it was home to a ruthless pirate clan. Fifty percent of it’s surface was a clear, crystal blue. The remainder was verdant green landscapes.

Zeus-1 slowly made it’s way to the massive docking port and came to a stop. After a few moments, Lan Jue exited, cigar chomped between his teeth and hands stuffed in the pockets of his windbreaker. Mika, Lin Guoguo and Ke’er were at his heels.

The Accountant had chosen to remain behind, immersed as he was with his work on the ship’s systems. Xiuxiu stayed as commanding officer in Lan Jue’s absence.

“So where we going, boss,” Mika asked.

The three women had already changed clothes, and no longer sported the revealing flight suits. Mika had chosen a white blouse, black coat and a black short skirt. Paired with her black-rimmed glasses, high heels and fiery red hair she looked like an intimidating business woman. Or a sexy secretary.

Ke’er had slipped in to a pair of white suit pants, peach high heels and a white jacket. She looked erudite with her pantsuit and bob-cut blue hair.

Lin Guoguo was dressed similarly to her sister amazon, changing out the pants for a long skirt. As they trailed behind Lan Jue away from the hangar they were the focus of many a wandering eye. Although it was a pirate haven, none dared to approach the women despite their beauty. After all, women were pirates, too.

The Moonfiend pirate clan had been in control of the planet for ten years. They were now well established as the rulers of the area. The result was actually a planet enjoying prosperity and safety. Of course, there were always the seedier parts of town, but those were generally easy to recognize and avoid. The Moonfiends had put a great deal of effort in to establishing a sense of order and propriety. This was in part due to their secret trade deals with the three alliances, which afforded them both the strength to fight off contenders and the funds to keep their populace content.

“It’s been a long time since I’ve seen Little Yue,” Lan Jue said, “We’ll visit her first and see if we can’t procure a star map.”

Mika swept her eyes over to Lan Jue, but said nothing. Lin Guoguo took a step closer and giggled. “Boss, so arrogant! Waltzing directly up to the Moonfiend Empress!”

Ke’er nodded her head and huffed in serious tones. “Don’t worry boss, we’ll protect you.”

“He grinned. “What, you think she could take me in a fight?”

Ke’er gave him a sideways glance. “I was talking about your chastity.”

Lan Jue tripped on his own feet and almost topped to the ground. The three women behind him erupted in laughter.

“These girls…! I oughta fire them… fire them, I say!” Lan Jue’s face was red, either from anger or shame. It was hard to determine the root cause.

Mika squared her shoulders, her voice clear and righteous. “Boss, we’re only doing what’s best for you. The fact that the Empress has coveted you for some time isn’t lost on us.”

Lan Jue rolled his eyes. “Get a car.”

Mika huffed in response. “So ashamed he’s gone all pissy. Fine, getting a car.”



ζ



The Moonfiend Palace. Where the Moonfiend Pirates handled their affairs, and home to the Moonfiend Empress.

The Palace area was like a small city. It was shaped like a crescent moon. The sole city on the entire planet, and as hard as it was to believe that was the simple fact. It was, in all actuality, the fifth largest city by acreage, even compared to the cities in the alliances.

Overhead, scores of verti-cars shuttled back and forth among the skyscrapers.

Lin Guoguo whistled appreciably. “Crescent City’s sure changed. Just a few years and it’s like any modern metropolis. The Empress really is something.”

Mika scowled. “I don’t see how. Too much power and expansion, and the three alliances wont have any choice but to come cracking down on them. What this is, is suicide.”

Lan Jue narrowed his eyes at her words. “Little Yue’s always been a prideful one, never wanting to back down. I think you’re right, I should say something to her.”

It would be troublesome for the three alliances to come after the pirates, true. However, only the foolish and prideful forget the sheer number of Adepts the Alliances commanded. If it came down to it, if the three alliances decided the pirates had to go, it wouldn’t take much for them to make it a reality.

An hour’s time in a verti-car got them within sight of the Palace. It was like an ancient city, with white parapets and a spindly white tower in it’s center. It was there the Empress called home.

As the verti-car reached the border of the Crescent City, it was compelled to come to a stop. It make it’s way to ground and delivered it’s passengers. Here, only mag-lev cars were permitted. Veri-cars, mechas and others like them were banned from use.

“Present your com’s code for scanning.” A man in a cyan hood blocked further passage.

Lan Jue produced a silver card in response. As the guard held his scanner up to the piece of metal a light issued forth and ran over it’s length. Moments later, a sharp beep, beep, beep rang from it.

“Coms code expired!” The Cyan-hooded man lifted his head, and the look in his eyes grew hard. The light and angle finally conspired to reveal his face, a hodge-podge thing half composed of metal. His right eye, itself some mechanical construction, glowed a menacing red.

In the blink of an eye a dozen more hooded men appeared. They brandished their weapons at the small group.

“Expired?” Lan Jue looked at the card in his hand as though he were confused. After all, Zeus-1’s coms code had been fine – but, this was a card for the Crescent City.

Eventually his face betrayed a bitter smile, and he could only shake his head. “I guess it’s been too long since I’ve been out.”

“Hands above your head, and get on the ground! Any resistance will be met with lethal force!” The humming laser rifles were leveled at Lan Jue and his cohorts.

Mika, Lin Guoguo and Ke’er moved like a trio of lionesses, pulling Lan Jue in their midst to face the guns themselves.


Skyfire Avenue is a street that is 2048 meters long. There are 168 stores here, and each of the store owners is an extremely powerful adept. The Avenue does not permit any vehicles or any robots to pass through it, much less mecha. Even the patrolling police must move about on foot. This is because this is a street for pedestrians, a lane for nobles, hidden away within this high technology world. Lan Jue, the greatest of the mercenaries, code-named ‘Zeus’, has secluded himself here in Skyfire Avenue after the death of his wife. The name of his shop is “Zeus’ Jewelry Store”, and here in Skyfire Avenue, he has been given the title, Jewel Master.

"Who are you?" Silver Moon's keen nerves tensed up once more. This Priest was already in such a terrible state, yet he still held the hope of having full control of the situation. Getting so stressed out every time something unexpected cropped up was truly taking an unnecessary toil on him.
"A kindred spirit…" Ye Xiaowu's answer was in accordance with Silver Moon's train of thought, yet the man merely ended up feeling confused by it.
"Let's talk about the coordinates you wish to go first! I know you'll probably have your doubts again if you let me pick the coordinates," Ye Xiaowu said.
"But Linyin City's coordinates…" Silver Moon had never been to Linyin City, so he had no idea what the coordinates there were like.
"Are you just gonna believe what I tell you at face value? If you don't, just randomly find a friend over there and inquire about it," Ye Xiaowu said.
Silver Moon was depressed once more. Why would he still have friends over there now? Even though his friends list had quite a few old comrades he had been acquainted with from previous games, he had never once gotten in contact with them in Parallel World. However, ever since the name Silver Moon propagated throughout the land, no matter who he attempted to contact, he would always receive the system prompt: [This player is not accepting messages from anyone not in his friends list.]
Ye Xiaowu could tell that Silver Moon was troubled by this, so he laughed and uttered a range of long coordinates.
"You're not a newbie, right? I figure you know that these coordinates include the World Map's coordinates that you're familiar with. You're not gonna suspect that I will be able to set up an ambush in such a large area now, will you?" Ye Xiaowu asked.
"Oh, no, no, no…" Silver Moon hurriedly said as he randomly picked a set of coordinates from within the range. Watching Ye Xiaowu write them down onto the Teleportation Scroll, Silver Moon's suspicions reared its head once more. "Wait. What are those extra numbers for?"
"That's Linyin City's map code. Let me explain to you what that means! It's only the players' imagination that the World Map of Parallel World is a complete realm that seamlessly connects every map together. Given the limitations of the servers currently in use, coordinates are confined to those in each city and its surrounding region in Parallel World. Thus, even though the map coordinates go all the way up to tens of thousands, the coordinates which the system recognizes are limited. I can't tell you specifically just how many they are; we'll just use an example. Let's say the coordinates limit is 2000, 2000, then coordinates 2001, 2001 will be a single position further than 2000, 2000, but the system will not recognize 2001, 2001 as a set of coordinates. At this time, the system will see the coordinates as 1,1 since the coordinates are recognized in cycles of 2000. Furthermore, this cycle won't be repeated because each map out there has its own code. As long as I key in the right map code, the system won't mistakenly transport us to the wrong map. This map code that you see now belongs to Linyin City. If I don't key in these numbers, the system will automatically default to the current map's map code. That means that, while what I'm filling in will be for Linyin City's coordinates, the system will actually cycle the coordinates and will end up sending us to the corresponding coordinates here in Baishi City instead. Get it?"
Silver Moon's mouth was wide open before he said after a beat, "I've never heard of such a rule before, nor did I hear anything about this map code. According to what you've just said, won't not knowing this map code means that you can't use Teleportation Scrolls to teleport across cities?"
Ye Xiaowu shook his head. "Looks like you've really never used a Teleportation Scroll before. When most players teleport across cities, the user will be first required to take the scroll to the position where they wish to teleport and record its coordinates there; this way, the system can store the hidden data of the map code into the scroll, so no matter where it will be activated later, the user can accurately reach the map coordinates they have written in."
"And because you're aware of the map code itself, you don't need to use such a method to teleport?"
"That's right."
"Just who in the world are you?!" Silver Moon was astounded. He had never heard that bunch of information this man had just spouted about map coordinates, yet this Priest seemed to know it so well Silver Moon could already sense that he was far from ordinary.
"I'm just someone who has a greater understanding of how this game works; that's all," Ye Xiaowu answered.
"Are you… Are you an internal employee of the game?" Silver Moon was no fool, and the very technical understanding this man had displayed to him was something that went well beyond what the average player could discover through practical trial and error with the game.
Ye Xiaowu did not answer him, merely placing the scroll right before Silver Moon's eyes once more. "Take a good look; the numbers in the front are the map code for Linyin City. The coordinates behind it are what you've chosen as our destination."
Silver Moon knew that the Priest was trying to change the subject, so he did not attempt to inquire further. Taking a look at the coordinates once more, he asked, "Then, why isn't the man we're waiting for here yet?"
Silver Moon's anxiety acted up again. It had been quite some time; what if people set up an ambush at the coordinates shown? Could this sort of person be lying in wait to take him down like a scorpion? Was he purposefully buying time? Was everything he had said before true or false? Silver Moon felt as if blood were leaking out from his orifices after thinking so much, yet he heard that man answer, "He's here."
Silver Moon turned to look in the direction Ye Xiaowu was gazing at and saw someone walk through the entrance of the Knights' Barracks. The moment Silver Moon saw this man, he was surprised. "It's you!"
That person also caught sight of Silver Moon, but his eyes quickly darted over to Ye Xiaowu who was standing right beside him.
"You guys…" Silver Moon took two steps backward, distancing himself from Ye Xiaowu. This was because he had seen this newcomer before, and he was someone with Dusky Cloud; he was one of those Thieves that had taken his equipment down and had dutifully spit on his face when everything was happening.
"Oh? Do you two know each other?" While Ye Xiaowu understood Silver Moon's situation, he did not know just who Silver Moon's enemies actually were.
"Are you two together?" Silver Moon spat.
The newcomer stared at Ye Xiaowu, as if he was waiting for the man to answer.
Ye Xiaowu looked at the two. "Do the two of you have past enmity?"
The Thief looked at Silver Moon. "I was merely executing my guild's matters."
Silver Moon wrinkled his brows and regarded the current situation. This person seemed to have been invited here by this Priest just like himself, but why must it coincidentally be this person? Just what was so special about this Thief? Silver Moon could more or less recognize those experts under Dusky Cloud, yet he had never once seen this man before. Silver Moon, who had always considered this man to be a shrimp, only remembered the latter's face because he was always at the frontline in those times he got surrounded.
"I've invited the two of you here for the same reason," Ye Xiaowu said.
Silver Moon quickly connected the dots. "You have a feud with Young Master's Elite as well?" Someone under Dusky Cloud's command should not have any sort of issues with that bunch, so Silver Moon found this to be very strange.
"My name's No Smile," the Thief said as a form of explanation.
Silver Moon had an immediate realization. This person is a scum, too! He was the first person whose name propagated across Parallel World after having been slain by Thousand Miles Drunk! Furthermore, Thousand Miles Drunk was known back then under the moniker Fugitive 27149. Speaking of which, had it not been for his relentless slaughtering of No Smile, that Mage would not have needed to run all the way to Yueye City to abscond from his pursuers. All in all, Silver Moon would not be in such a pitiful and sad situation now. Upon recalling this point, Silver Moon really wished he could just viciously throw a punch or two at the perpetrator.
"All right. I feel that we should leave this place first before we continue our discussion…" Ye Xiaowu realized that when No Smile came forward and interacted with the two of them, more and more players were eyeing them with great suspicion.
"How are we leaving?" No Smile asked. As someone who had participated in the targeted killing of Silver Moon, he was all the clearer as to just how fierce the ambush waiting outside for the man was.
"Teleportation. Stand over here, you two." Ye Xiaowu unfurled the Teleportation Scroll.
No Smile was naturally not very concerned and just immediately stepped forward. Silver Moon acted all furtively and hesitantly before finally making his decision. He figured that he had already gambled his life so many times that another count would not hurt, so he gritted his teeth and stepped toward Ye Xiaowu as well.
The moment the scroll landed on the ground, the white light from the teleportation array instantly shone forth. Those players that had a slow reaction barely even realized what was happening as a pillar of white light shot upward, and the three men disappeared in that same instant.
Many players, concealed in the dark, up on the roof, or even those taking cover behind corners, had their eyes on Silver Moon this whole time. The moment he disappeared, all of them stepped out from their position and surrounded the wake of their disappearance, exchanging glances with one another.
"Was that… Was that a Teleportation Scroll?" At the current age, more and more players knew what was on the up and up.
"Who were those guys? Where were they from? To actually go to such expense…" someone asked, looking all around.
"Yeah. Is that b*s*rd even worth it?" another quipped. Teleportation Scrolls were a rare commodity and were worth a lot.
In the end, after the various group representatives from those that had set up their ambush outside the spawn point expressed their opinions, all of them made a discovery: None of those present had thought of using such an extravagant method like the activation of a Teleportation Scroll to deal with Silver Moon. After all, ganging up on the man was everyone's favorite pastime, so no one would ever need to squirrel him away for their personal enjoyment. Most groups that had seized the opportunity would be celebrating their elation, so with no one stepping forth to claim this honor, this only meant that that occurrence was not any of their doing.
"Could it be that someone actually went and rescued that trash bag?" someone supposed.
"F*ck. No way. Someone would actually save that sort of scum? Who's so shameless?!" another raged.
"Did anyone notice who were those people with him before?" another asked.
"There's a Priest that I don't recognize! I thought that he is one of your men."
"And I thought he is yours!"
I thought they are yours…"
"That Thief that joined at a later time, isn't that guy one of your men?" Someone pointed to the people from the Ten Guild Alliance. After spending so many days together here, everyone was more or less familiar with one another and had gotten to know where those people had come from. Everyone was very impressed at their dedication for having made the trip all the way to Baishi City just to hunt down Silver Moon.
The men from the Ten Guild Alliance exchanged glances. After all, there were still many battles back in Yueye City for them to handle. Dusky Cloud himself, as the chief boss of the Ten Guild Alliance, could not play along with camping Silver Moon out like this. Fortunately, there were plenty of players in their organization that had expressed their enthusiasm to kill Silver Moon. The leader of their delegation for the last two days here was his comrade Celestial Pig. Having suffered the bullying of Silver Moon and his men in the past, now that their fates had been reversed, the former was of course more than happy to kick Silver Moon while he was down, yet who would have thought that something like this would happen within these two days upon him coming over here?
"Old Cloud, Silver Moon got rescued." Celestial Pig quickly sent this message to Dusky Cloud.
"F*ck! M*th*rf*ck*r! You g*dd*mn coward, how did you let that man escape when it's your turn to man the post? Can't you show a bit of promise at least?" Dusky Cloud cursed.
"It's not my fault! Someone procured a Teleportation Scroll and whisked him away," Celestial Pig protested.
"F*ck! Who's the a*sh*le that would go so far just to save a scum?" Dusky Cloud was in shock.
"Not just that… One of our men teleported along with them. It was No Smile."
"..."


He is a great fighter in real life, but he is mistakenly assigned a "Mage" job class in a virtual reality game! He is someone who uses power to conquer power, so he makes the most out of the mistake and transforms into a fierce Mage, versed in close combat, in the blink of an eye! By perfectly combining strength and spells, he uncovers a new path of gaming!

Fireball? Chain Lightning? Frost Mirror… Wait just a minute; I’ve come to practice kung fu! Spells have nothing to do with me! What’s that? I’m a Mage? Oh, right! I am a Mage indeed. But… Are you certain I’m one? Alright… Feel the might of my saber! My sword! My hidden weapons! What? You’re saying I’m no Mage now? Let me prove it to you if you don’t believe me! But even if you believe me, I will still show you just how unstoppable a Mage who knows kung fu can be!

Quarter to 6 (5:45 p.m.) , Interstate 95, Manhattan, New York

Riding my personal Toyota RAV 4, we were headed to New Jersey. We began our journey on the interstate 95. Our travel destination was Philadelphia. We had to cross the border twice. Once to cross New Jersey, the second to reach Pennsylvania.

We had a 5 minute head start. However, with a top speed of 42 miles per hour (68 kmph), reaching the destination in one drive was impossible. We had to switch cars. 8 of us were present. Thus we required 2 sedans on a minimum. Nicking a car was our only option. I exited the car near Times Square. A large crowd harbouring a large amount of cars. We divided ourselves into two groups. I led the first group. I commanded Ashley to lead the other. Along with the three assassins in my team, we began scavenging for a good sedan. 

I found a Mazda situated dead centre of the Times in a showroom. I advanced towards the dealership. The three assassins followed. As I entered through the glass door I immediately asked, "May I have a test of the fabled four cylinder Mazda 3 engine?"

The salesman I was looking towards replied, "Yes sir. Just give me one moment."

He handed over the key of the car. "Sir, please do be careful. The car's starting speed may slightly exceed the brake system."

As the driver walked across the back of the car to reach the passengers seat, one of the assassins sat in the shotgun*. The other two had already placed themselves at the back. I accelerated the car, and smashed through the glass door. Riding through the crowd with an average speed, I managed to exit the Times Square.      

We reentered the interstate 95. Steering at 55 mph (88 kmph), the car showed no problems. Except for the broken front grille, the car was functioning as normal. After a few minutes we caught up to the second group. Ashley was driving a Honda. As we were about to cross the Hudson river, we heard sirens. The cops had finally caught up to us.

I looked through the rear view mirror. Two Ford Crown Victoria's were behind us. We increased our speed. I was riding slightly ahead of Ashley. 

We had to find a way to ditch the cops. A two hour drive wasn't the problem anymore. If the NYPD contacted the New Jersey police department, we would be apprehended before reaching Philadelphia. I ordered the two assassins at the back to start firing at the tires. As the firing started, the police took out their handguns. During the crossfire, one of the two assassins was shot in the head. The other assassin used his dead body for cover. 

5 minutes after the incident, the tires of our car were punctured. Our speed was decreasing drastically. The plan had backfired. Ashley continued driving. Of the two Fords, one chased the Honda, the other was waiting for us to stop. I put a brake on the car. I had a Glock in a sock and a cheap SOG F041TN throwing knife in the other. I pulled the dead assassin from the back seat and used him as cover. The police stopped their firing. I exited the car with the corpse in one hand and the knife in the other.  

The two cops exited the car. One of them yelled, "Drop your weapon!". I started progressing rapidly towards the cops. They resumed firing. They focused all their bullets towards me. After the sixth bullet, they both began to reload. Before I could throw the knife, one of the assassins fired twice at the cops. The officers were gravely injured. We snatched their weapons after burying the dead assassin in the river.  

Now we had three Glock G43s, 2 Glock 22s , 4 knives and a SOG throwing knife. I looked at my right leg. I noticed that I was shot. Consequently, I started limping. One of the assassins offered a hand. We walked through the rest of the highway. After walking for 15 minutes, we reached Union City, New Jersey. 

 



Author's Notes:

1. Shotgun: the passengers seat (the seat next to the driver).

2. The salesman was heading over to the passengers seat to explain the features of the car. While giving the protagonist the keys to the car, he expected the protagonist to only start the car to check it's engine. 

3. To deal with any confusion regarding the regions referred to, use a map.

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Haze opened up the envelope and pulled out a list.

As soon as he pulled it out, a screen appeared on the right side of his vision. It was floating right over Rail as she crossed her arms.

"What is it? Do you not like the missions?"

"It-It's floating above your head!" Haze pointed as the tabs changed from missions to players. "Wait, it's also showing three other player names. I thought we were alone," 

Oh, they are probably here to kill you," Zack saw a small mole and put away his sword back into his sheathe. His killing intent started to fade as he looked around the area. "No need to worry. They should only be able to bring three gods while there are nine of us."

Haze nodded his head and took a deep breathe before he finally focused on the missions tab as it shifted back. He had to complete three rather hard to understand missions in a short amount of time. 

[Current Missions]

[Find the hidden dragon laying in the mist of the forest.] 
[Tip: sometimes getting devoured is the only way to slay a dragon]
(Reward: one god credit)

[Crack the code of bliss inside the towering city)
[Tip: a skyscraper doesn't always have to be above the ground, nor does it have to touch the sky)
(Reward: two god credits)

[Kill three [godsmiths] before the time is up]
[They will teleport to your location during the last hour.]
[Reward: three god credits]

"Well, that's interesting. They made it so i can't see the missions," Rail looked up as the box dodged her vision, "What are we doing first Haze?"

"I-I have a plan... It's going to require three of you to work together, though," Haze pointed at Michigan, Helm, and Rail, "I-I think one of our best strategies it to put a portal on you Rail and have you teleport around. Helm can make a map of it, right?"

"Yes, there should be no problem of me memorizing this small place. it be best if she had an ariel view though."

"Ugh, okay... Michigan? You mind putting the portal on my chest. That way Zack can attack if we get in trouble," Rail took a deep breath as she looked up at the clouds, her eyes turning a glacial cold as she started to focus. "I-I need to be thrown though... It's hard for me to teleport to higher altitudes."

"I got it," Zack walked over to Rail and flipped her onto his back before he leaned back and tensed his arm. He bent forward and as Rail covered her eyes and held her breathe.

With a single twitch of his arm he pulled her off his back like he was throwing a sword. 

Rail went flying into the sky like a missile and towards the clouds before she disappeared.

"Portal activated," Michigan smiled as she saw the clouds spinning with Rail flying higher and higher. "I-I think you tossed her too hard. Even I'm getting sick."

"She's meant to be in the clouds," Zack nodded his head as he took out his sword as she started to spin towards the forest. 

The trees started to enlarge and burgeon in her eyes before she teleported forward twenty meters. 

When she teleported it seemed to stop her from dropping for a few seconds, so she began to teleport around the map as Helm took detailed notes. The forest she was teleporting around in seemed to have four areas, the [west], [south], [north] and [east] area. Each area had different, strange colored trees blossoming whit different flowers.

In the center of the forest was a single sculpture of a dragon, shimmering with strange nimbus like scales that jutted out everywhere like sharp spears. It's eyes were menacing and staring forward with a strange contempt for the forest.

Rail snapped her fingers and appeared back by Helm as he drew a map on the soil, using a stick he found in the debris.

"Bleh, I feel sick." Rail rolled onto the floor and onto Haze's feet. "Zack, you-you tossed me like a rag doll, I'm impressed."

"Well, let's get heading to the dragon," Haze put his hands in his pocket.

The forest he was in had been mapped out and he was now confident where to complete the frist mission. His only concern was the other players because he didn't know their abilities or if they were working together.

If they were working together, then that meant they probably had three of their best gods each. That meant that they probably focused on just offense and defense without gods like helm to help map the area.

"Turn right at that tree, and the dragon should be a few miles ahead. I noticed one small area where someone might be hiding."

"How? All I saw was stars," Rail leaned against Haze and grabbed his shirt. "Please, father, don't make me do that again for a few hours. There is only so much a little girl can handle."

"Let's go check out that spot then," Haze nodded his head, "I should try and kill my competition as fast as possible. I can't always be that person scared of taking initiative."

"Oh, I think his training is finally taking effect," Mace bit down on her lips as they began to see the curving body of the dragon shimmering radiantly in the distance. "Let's hope we win this thing."

What if you had the power to make a god at your finger tips?

What if those gods could be designed from head to toe to your liking and printed into reality with the click of a button?

What if this kind of technology fell into the hands of a perverted Otaku and gave him the ability to seek revenge, destroy shit, and tear up half the world and remodel it on a casual Sunday?

Haze was a normal dude born in Japan that lived alone in an apartment the size of two small sedans. 

He happened to be lucky enough to get a trial edition for a program called [God Smith] that let him design any impractical god he wanted and let him run the gamut on their potential powers. 

A girl that's main power was walking through walls so he could check out what his neighbor was doing at night that made her scream so loudly, check...

A girl that can mutate into whatever kind of chick from his favorite video game he wants to spend time with, check....

A man that can use a sword so well that he can cut the planet in half and an architect that can turn a small room into an alternate dimension and a business man that can make him a millionaire with a single dollar, check...

Is there anything he can't do with the [God Smith] application?

He was about to find out...

Takao spends the night using his phone. Gladly nobody saw him using it.

"There's no signal huh? As expected."

He tried to call to the world. But there's no response.

"What am I thinking. For course it won't work."

He then stares at the phone for a minute.

He did stupid kinds of stuff on the phone unfitting to be called a "Genius."

Of course, he can't do anything than scrambling through his phone since the streets don't have people, and shops are closed. 

He then opened the WiFi. Suddenly a stupid thing happen.

"What is this?"

He saw at the WiFi. *World Internet and Landline Services 5G*

"What the hell is this? Why is it on the maximum signal?"

He clicked on it and it redirected him on a link. And it says.

*Welcome, Dear customer. It seems that you are not currently subscribing to our service. You may subscribe. Just please enter the code of your Commerce card. The payment is monthly at the cost of 300 RO. Once you put the Code. It will be deducted right away and expire after 30 days. The data is unlimited. So you could enjoy it. After 30 days we would send a notification on your device and ask you if you would continue subscribing. After you subscribed. This device is the only one who will be able to access unlimited data. You could also let others use it. But their data will be limited to 500 Gigabytes per day. Just put your borrow code on their device. We will send it right away after you purchased our service. For more information please click the link below."

"What the hell? I thought this world is primitive. But where did this come from? Commerce card? *sigh* I don't have it. Maybe I could just focus on my work for now. It's the only WiFi Though. Still. How is this at the maximum signal output? I guess there's still more to find in this world."

The time went by and he waits for the sun to rise. After hours upon hours of silence. The sun finally raise.

*Yawn* "I don't feel sleepy but I yawn huh?"

He heads back on the room since he saw on the watch that it is currently 6 AM. He never showed anyone his watch or phone. Since they didn't really know about that.  And he doesn't want to since it doesn't exist here. Maybe not this place. 

"What was that WiFi though? 5G? That's advanced."

"500 Gigabytes are actually way, way too much to use in just a day."

After entering the room.

"Oh, Takao."

"Yo. Martin."

"You know... He's still sleeping."

"It's fine. Hey! Wake up!"

"Wahh! Ugh... Aahhh... Master!"

"You're awake. Good."

"So. Where are we going today? Master?"

"I wanted to buy a map."

"A map? For what? Takao?"

"Let's just go."

"Let's eat first. Master!"

"Yeah. Fine. Breakfast is important too."

After heading to the built-in restaurant of the inn.

"What do you like to eat?"

"Me!? I wanted some fish. I wanted a salmon dish!"

"The salmon dishes are expensive, you know?"

"Then. Any fish. I love to eat fish after all."

"Then. Let's eat.

"Martin? What's yours?"

"Anything."

"Come on. What?"

"Just some meat. That's fine."

"Fine."

After eating. They head out.

"Where are we going today?"

"We're finding a map."

"Oh yeah. Master! I have a map of the city here!"

"There's no need for a map of the city. I know the outline of the whole city now."

"Then. What kind of map?"

"A world map."

"But master! A world map is..."

"Why?"

"It's extremely expensive. It's expensive since people put extreme effort into creating it. That is why it's expensive. But there's a map for the whole continent. It includes all the nations in it. There's also parchment that includes all descriptions of those nations. There's also for continents. Though you had to pay double to include that."

"I see. Then. Let's go. Where could we go to buy that?"

"It's in the Craftsmen Guild."

"Fine. Let's head there. I know where that is now."

After going to the Craftsmen Guild. They entered inside.

"Oh. Welcome, mister. Oh, Mello!"

"Hi there."

"Hey. Are there world maps here,"

"Oh... There's no more world map, I'm sorry. There are only continental maps."

"Then. A parchment that has a description of each continent. Is there one?"

"Yes. There is. I don't know why people wanted to read about places they can't go to. But it's fine. I will sell you one."

"Then. A map of the continent and a description of it. And also a description for the continents."

"Yes. Wait a minute here."

After a while. 

"Here it is. For the map and description of the continent. 20 Gold coins. For the description of the world map. 15 gold coins."

"Fine. Here."

He gave the exact amount and they left.

"Hmm... Why are those people interested in the world map?"

They head somewhere and read the map.

"So. This the map of our continent huh?"

"Yes. So basically. We're in the west. As shown on the map. Here's the Gallensia Kingdom. And maybe up in here is the Village. And also. In the middle. 


The Arwana Kingdom. Which is what we are at war for now. Up north from the village is the Wintervale where those barbarians came from. 

In the south of the two kingdoms is the Raya mountain range. Which past that is the Raya Theocracy. Also. Along between Gallensia and the Arwana Kingdom runs the Great Saga River. To our village which is located after getting past the mountains. 

In the east. There's the Sergeque Empire. Which is the north is where the Hamala mountains are located. There's also their own river. At the southwest is the Ayste City Alliance. Also. 

Between Ayste and Raya. The Great Forest of Tok is located. Well. That's pretty much it."

"Oh. That's too many things. I kind of couldn't follow that."

"That's fine Martin."

"Master! Let's read the description of the continent!"

"Yeah, yeah, I know. Well. It says. 

Continent name. Althen.

The Gallensia kingdom is a peaceful nation. There are currently over 30 million people living in it. Its royal capital is called Phelarora. it is home to most elite adventurers. 

In the Arwana Kingdom. A nation that values strength. There are currently 27 million people in the kingdom. Its royal capital is called Arogas. The number of elite adventurers is few. Since most people often joined the army since they are taught that it is the most honorable method to serve their kingdom. 

The two countries often are having problems with each other. Yeah. And now they're at war.

Raya Theocracy. It is the home for the priests and holy warriors. There are currently 40 Million people in it. They are a peaceful country. They are helping other nations when there are problems. Like, using their priests' ability to do miracles. They are able to speed up the growth of grains and plantations in just days which should have taken a season to grow. 

The adventurer system doesn't exist in the Theocracy. They are just sending their soldiers and if needed. They also send their holy warriors if needed. At the highest position. Exists the Sword Saint who is considered the strongest warrior of their nation. Unlike the kingdoms. 

Their leaders are 6 cardinals which each represent things. And also considered the strongest priests. Every time each one died. They would pick an outstanding priest to replace them. The great church is also located there. Which has millions upon millions of followers throughout the entire continent.

The holy warriors are able to cast miracles. But not at the same level as the priests. It is like, they are using it to do things like making their blades flare. And other things to help them in battle. Its main city is called Quron.

Sergeque Empire. A nation that is born by conquering their four neighbouring nations. Currently has the biggest territory in the continent. Its main kingdom is also named Sergeque.

There are currently 70 Million people in it. Its emperor started as a warlord a long time ago and started a revolution. Until then he decided to conquer the other four nations to strengthen him even further. Now. Its emperor is the 12th generation. There are also lots of adventurers in this territory. And is quite a peaceful nation as of now.

Ayste City Alliance. It is formed after the conquest of the empire. The remaining survivors of cities formed it.
There are 3 councillors that act as leaders who each control certain areas in the nation. Their adventurers are not known throughout the world and they are not very much welcoming to foreigners. There are currently 10 million people in it.

The north of the continent is unexplored since it's home for incredibly strong monsters

Well. That's it."

"Actually... Takao... I couldn't understand a single bit."

"Ha! It's fine. You could review it sometimes."

"I understand it master! I have the map because somebody gave it to me. But this is the first time I read the descriptions."

"Yeah. That's enough let's go."

"How about the world map's description?"

"There's no need for that now. We would read it when we laid our hands on the world map itself."

"Yes! Master!"

A guy named Suzuki Takao discovers that he can cross between two worlds however he likes


One where he is powerful. And the other one where he is poor. but then he tried to live it together while achieving his goals in these two worlds

After buying all the required materials for the fourth, fifth, and sixth stage of marrow and meridians cleansing, Yang Dingtian had spent a total of over one million gold coins.
As for the seventh stage of cleansing, Yang Dingtian would have to wait until he broke through to the Master class. Moreover, those materials couldn't be bought anymore. He would have to find specialized Cleansing Devil Pool to conduct the seventh and eighth stages of cleansing.
Such Cleansing Devil Pools were mostly natural, and it would be completely up to luck if one could find it or not.
After buying all the materials, Yang Dingtian entered the guest inn of the auction house. Soon enough, the members of the White Cloud City had surrounded the guest inn that Yang Dingtian resided in. All around Yang Dingtian's room were packed with members of the White Cloud City.
They were behaving brazenly, and it was obvious that Young Lord Ye was determined to obtain the 8th-grade Devil Flame Saber Art.
Furthermore, as they weren't making a move now, the auction house couldn't do anything to them either. After all, the White Cloud City was the No. 2 faction in the Northwest Continent's Heaven Dao Union. They naturally didn't wish to offend Young Lord Ye.
Yang Dingtian was planning to put on a disguise and leave secretly. By doing so, he would be able to leave without anyone noticing.
But Yang Dingtian realized that this option was completely inviable.
Since he could feel at least two Martial Ancestor class experts locking onto his qi intent, if this were the case, even if he were to wear a human skin mask and change into an entirely different person, it would still be useless. As long as his qi intent was locked, no matter what he turned into, he would still be recognized.
Yang Dingtain was actually going to trap in this place till death.
Furthermore, with two Martial Ancestor class experts monitoring him, there was nothing he could do. He could only execute some basic mystic qi breathing cycle as he couldn't even conduct any spiritual tribulation. If he did so, those people simply have to launch a spiritual attack, and Yang Dingtian's spirit might just shatter.
It was even less possible to conduct the cleansing of marrow and meridians.
The cleansing of the marrow and meridians was nearly the most dangerous thing and most stringent on the environment. Even with an expert's protection, there must not be any disturbance. Just a hint of disturbance might result in the death by explosion.
Right now, Yang Dingtian was surrounded by the experts of the White Cloud City. Furthermore, he didn't have any expert to protect him, and if he were to conduct the cleansing now, it would be the same as seeking death.
As for the 8th-grade Devil Flame Saber Art, he must not bring it out to learn.
When studying the mystic skill manual, a quiet environment without any mystic qi disturbance was required.
If Yang Dingtian were to study the 8th-grade Devil Flame Saber Art now, the two Martial Ancestor class experts simply have to create some spiritual and mystic qi disturbance. Yang Dingtian was guaranteed to go berserk afterward.
Thus, the cleansing of the marrow and meridians, and the cultivation of mystic skill must be conducted under the safest environment.
For this moment, Yang Dingtian was stuck in the auction house with nothing to do.
One day, two days, five days.
Yang Dingtian was completely anxious, like fire.
The White Cloud City's Young Lord had already sent a message saying that even if he were going to the Northwest Qin City to propose for marriage, he would still leave men to guard Yang Dingtian closely.
He had given Yang Dingtian two choices: First, was to hand over the 8th-grade Devil Flame Saber Art unconditionally. Second, death!
At this current moment, Yang Dingtian truly hated this White Cloud City's Young Lord into his bones.
Yang Dingtian had encountered ruthless and vicious people. Ximen Ju and Qin Huaiyu were all Yang Dingtian's most vicious and ferocious enemies.
But none of them were despicable and presumptuous like Young Lord Ye. He was behaving so brazenly, and after he failed the auction, he actually wanted to murder and snatch the manual.
*********************************************
Day after day, the two Martial Ancestor class experts were still locking onto Yang Dingtian's qi intent.
Yang Dingtian was getting even more impatient. Time was absolutely pressing for him.
There were only slightly more than seven months left before the martial contest to determine the city lord position.
Yang Dingtian was only a 5-star Great Mystic Martial Master right now.
Furthermore, the most important Heaven and Earth Mystic Flame was still uncertain yet.
The other half of the map was in the Northwest Qin City. He originally planned to conduct the fourth stage of the marrow and meridian cleansing before learning the third rank of the Pig Slaying Sword Art and the 8th-grade Devil Flame Saber Art. He would then think of a way to infiltrate the Northwest Qin City.
As compared to the other factions, the Northwest Qin City wasn't like a faction; they were more like a country.
During these years, the Northwest Qin City had been recruiting talents. As long as one had sufficient influence, they could obtain a high-ranking position in the Northwest Qin Clan.
Yang Dingtian originally wanted to use the identity of Shen Lang to infiltrate the Northwest Qin Clan. He would then use his martial strength to climb the ranks in Qin City rapidly. It would be best if he could become the trusted aide of Qin Huaiyu and others. He would then think of a way to obtain the other half of the Heaven and Earth Mystic Flame.
This plan was crazy and very dangerous! But it was the only way.
Right now, he was actually trapped in this place because of the bastard Young Lord Ye. He was suspecting that even if he were willing to hand over the 8th-grade Devil Flame Saber Art, Young Lord Ye would still kill him. Because, during the auction, Yang Dingtian had humiliated him in front of everyone.
On the tenth day, Yang Dingtian decided to take a risk and rush to the top echelons of the auction house and use the Heaven Dao Union's highest level of code words. He was planning to order the Master class experts to escort him out safely.
It was the same situation when he was returning to the Cloud Heaven City from the Land of Chaos. Yang Dingtian looked for the secret hideout of the Heaven Dao Union and used the code word. The Heaven Dao Union didn't hesitate and immediately sent ten experts to escort him back to the Cloud Heaven City.
But it was truly different this time. This place wasn't the Land of Chaos and was the West Prefecture City, which was almost fully under the Northwest Qin Clan's control.
If Yang Dingtian were to recite the Heaven Dao Union's highest level of code words, he would surely be able to escape the grasp of Young Lord ye, but the Northwest Qin Clan would most certainly target him.
Once the Northwest Qin Clan paid attention to him, they might suspect that he was Yang Dingtian. Furthermore, Yang Dingtian's plan to use Shen Lang's identity to infiltrate the Northwest Qin City would have dawdled.
There was another possibility. When Yang Dingtian recited the Heaven Dao Union's highest level of code words, the Northwest Qin Clan would naturally think of Yang Dingtian, as Yang Dingtian's cord words were all imparted by Dongfang Niemie. They could easily associate this information.
Hence, using the highest level of code words to order the Heaven Dao Union's Master class experts to escort him was truly a very dangerous and even fatal method.
It might be even more severe than being trapped by Young Lord Ye. Thus, Yang Dingtian truly didn't wish to use this method.
Just as Yang Dingtian was hesitating whether he should use this most dangerous method to escape, Su Mei, the shrewd woman, finally visited.
"Shen Lang, do you wish to escape?" Su Mei immediately asked.
"Of course." Yang Dingtian replied. Right now, he wasn't even pretending to be a wanderer anymore.
"Alright. Follow me. I will bring you to meet a person." Su Mei said and turned her delicate body before walking outside.
"Meet who?" Yang Dingtian frowned and asked.
"A person who is totally not afraid of the White Cloud City." Su Mei responded.
"Who exactly is that?" Yang Dingtian asked.
"This auction house's owner and also my master." Su Mei said, "It is up to you if you want to follow me or not. Of course, it will still be up to you if you can escape or not."
Su Mei walked out leisurely after speaking.
Yang Dingtian followed her out of the room while the two Martial Ancestor class experts' spiritual qi intents were following closely too. There was no way to get rid of them.
After following Su Mei out of the guest inn, it was already dark outside as it was midnight.
The auction house's owner actually asked Su Mei to look for him in the middle of the night.
After exiting the guest inn, they went through a giant garden before arriving at the giant castle in front of the auction house.
The giant castle was covered in darkness during the middle of the night and was just like an extremely giant monster entrenching in this place. It looked especially sinister and horrific.
The giant castle took up a few tens of thousands of surface areas and was dozens of meters in height. Even with Earth's modern-day technology, it was still a megastructure.
After opening the thick giant doors, there was a sound in the silence of the night, which sounded especially ear-piercing.
After walking into the giant hall in the middle, Yang Dingtian wasn't able to see his own fingers and could only follow Su Mei's fragrance at the front.
The two Martial Ancestor class experts were still following closely, but Su Mei didn't bother.
When arriving at the center of the hall, Su Mei took out a piece of flame crystal and ignited it.
Instantly, the giant hall was illuminated by a bundle of swaying flame.
Under the illumination of the swaying flame, Su Mei got even more mysterious and enchanting.
"He is here." Su Mei said delicately.
A giant pit suddenly split open on the surface of the ground.
"Let's descend." Su Mei informed and walked at the front as she walked into this deep underground cavern.
Yang Dingtian hesitated before walking down too.
There was actually a secret underground room, and when Yang Dingtian walked down, there was a commotion above him as the door of the secret room had closed.
Yang Dingtian clearly felt that two Martial Ancestor class experts were increasing their speed and chasing over.
But, there was an even stronger qi presence that extended out suddenly before a cold voice echoed, "You are already at my Master's underground palace. Do you still dare to chase? Hmph!"
After the grunt...
"Pfff..." The two Martial Ancestor class experts from the White Cloud City vomited fresh blood in unison.
They might be reluctant; the two Martial Ancestor class experts still retreated with haste.
A single grunt was enough to make two Martial Ancestor class experts vomit blood. Even if this person wasn't at the Master class, he was extremely close to the Master class.
The owner of the auction house actually possessed a subordinate that was close to the Master class. How much more formidable must the owner be?
*************************************
After Yang Dingtian entered this small underground room, he continued to descend instantly and rapidly.
This underground room was actually similar to the elevators on Earth, but this world didn't have any elevators. To produce this effect, one would have to rely completely on energy crystals. Just this elevator was already exaggeratingly expensive.
The 'elevator secret room' continued to descend and descend.
A few dozen meters to over a hundred meters!
After a hundred meters later, the secret room elevator finally stopped.
A door immediately opened.
"Follow me. Look at the ground and don't look anywhere else." Su Mei whispered.
Su Mei led at the front and lowered her head. She didn't even dare to breathe loudly and didn't dare to make any noise while walking.
Yang Dingtian followed her and vaguely walked across a long hallway in darkness, which was around 30 meters.
Afterward, it was a long flight of stairs that had over 100 steps.
Finally, they arrived at a thick and massive door. Even though they were in darkness, they would faintly feel the mesmerizing radiance from the door.
After pushing the door open, Su Mei spoke with the utmost respect, "Master, I have brought Shen Lang here."


On the night of his 19th birthday, he decided to bid farewell to his virginity and had a taste of the forbidden fruit. As a result, his body spontaneously combusted and was burning in raging flames!
Afterward, he transmigrated.
He transmigrated to another world, a world where martial strength ruled supreme.
His originally disastrous physique of Nine Yang had become the rarely sought after once in a millennium, Nine Yang Mystic Meridians.
He rescued a mysterious old man and at life’s most crucial moment, the old man took him in as a disciple and betrothed his daughter to the young man.
As baffling as it could be, Yang Dingtian inherited the world’s No.1 sect and became the fiancé of the world’s No.1 beauty.

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