Follow shamsudin's footsteps to spread the greatness of the udin clan to be the strongest in the new world.

This is my first novel.
 
Translation follows apk.
 
Not edited.
 
I'm sorry if I got the wrong word from apk.
 
And also if you don't like it, it won't be a problem because I made this just for fun and experience.


 
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In the Realm of the Gods, countless legends fought over a mysterious cube. After the battle it disappeared into the void. Lin Ming stumbles upon this mystery object and begins his journey to become a hero of the land.

Luo Feng was just an ordinary student until the day he met an accident on his way to school. By the time he awoke, he had transmigrated to a different world and was in possession of the body of another person who was also named Luo Feng. Blinded by love, the former owner wasted three years of his life pursuing the girl before dying of a broken heart. 
Reawakening in this new body and given another chance at life, Luo Feng set his mind on regaining the pride lost by its former owner. This is a story of a transmigrator traveling out to triumph over those who tried to undermine him.
Join Luo Feng in his journey as he rise to the top as the Martial Arts Overlord!

Here martial arts are no longer intangible legends. They have been passed on from generation to generation and from century to century. After the confrontation with science and technology, they have completely integrated into modern society and all kinds of martial arts competitions are taking place across the country as superiority among scholars are hard to reach a consensus but not as difficult among martial artists!
Lou Cheng has inherited the lost skills of the greatest martial arts sect. Towards his original dream and the glory in his heart, he advances step by step, becoming the warrior of this modern city and the hero of the era!

Shin Koku, tidak tahu mengapa dirinya melintasi dunia lain.

Bagaimanakah dia bertahan hidup?

Genes are forbidden areas for human beings. They are the domain of God. If you master the mysteries of genes, then you will master the power of God!
The famous "gene martial arts theory" has exhausted the sources of martial arts power, practicing martial arts, breaking its own genetic lock, and achieving "inhumanity". This is the true meaning of martial arts.
Senior junior Lin Feng, accidentally got a gene fusion device, and embarked on the road of gene fusion. Others rely on their talents to practice martial arts. Lin Feng's practice of martial arts is based on the integration of various ancient and wild wild beast genes.
Since then, Lin Feng has embarked on the path of genetic martial arts, and has achieved the strongest martial arts!

It's a story about Jonathan and his adventures with his system and GIRLS ; ) if you know what I mean.
Warning for men of culture (There may or may not be R-18 scenes. Or at least I will try.)

And no this protagonist will not be the retarded one that goes out of his way to save someone (If there's nothing good for him in doing it.)

Suggest in chapter comments cuz' I am lazy.

Jin Duan was surprised.
After a long while, Su Cha finally smiled and forced out, "Old sir, what are you talking about? I don't understand."
"Miss Su, I've already predicted what has happened today. If my disciple and his sister could return alive, it means that the person they are destined to meet has really appeared. Given that, why else would Miss Su appear here?"
Su Cha raised her eyebrows, "Old sir, it's now the 21st century. Why are you still talking about feudal superstition? What kind of noble person are you speaking of?"
Although she was smiling calmly, she was obviously pushing back at him.
Shi Wei sighed. "Miss Su, the first time I met you, I knew you were not an ordinary person. We can also speak openly. If you really refuse to agree, I will not force you. I will just take it that our Star Alliance has run out of time."
"…"
Su Cha fell silent.
Star Alliance.
She was not unfamiliar with it. She had occasionally heard Bo Muyi's conversations.
There were also two other associations, the Killing Alliance and the Martial Alliance.
Su Cha did not know what they were.
Seeing her silence, Shi Wei knew that she was not just being flippant.
He smiled slowly and sat down. He looked as amiable as an ordinary old man. "Miss Su has watched TV before. You must be familiar with the martial arts world, right? Have you heard of the martial arts world, the Tang Sect, and the Shaolin?"
Su Cha nodded and smiled. "That was all done on TV. It's the 21st century now."
"Isn't Miss Su very familiar about such knowledge?"
Shi Wei was confident and started to speak without shying away. "In fact, in the hundreds of years since the rise of the martial arts world, our heritage has never been broken. But in the end, too much time has passed. The ancient martial arts manuals and legends left behind by our ancestors from ancient times have mostly been lost. As Miss Su has said, the world has begun to develop rapidly. Technology is the future of mankind. Our traditional martial arts schools in China have also begun to decline. Among the few major sects, only the Shaolin, the Wudang, the Tang Sect, the Beggar Sect, and the Heaven's Secrets Sect, which is where we are, still have their inheritance. Most of the other sects have already ceased to exist. In order to continue our lineage and legacy, we have to build our own hidden clans, enter the countryside, and work with the dust. Only then could we maintain our current situation."
Su Cha was speechless.
She really did not expect that what she had thought was in the past really still existed.
Seeing that she was silent, Shi Wei continued, "Our Star Union has been created by different factions in various sects over the years. In order to consolidate and repair the decline of the current Pugilistic World, there are only two such associations. One is the Star Union and the other is the Martial Union. They have been established during the Ming dynasty and have been continuing to this day. In the existing sects, different families have chosen to attend different alliance meetings. Every thirty years, the Union will hold a martial arts assembly and select the most capable people to become the leader of the Union."
Hearing his words, Jin Duan seemed a little agitated. "Master…"
Shi Wei waved his hand and looked at Su Cha with a pair of amiable eyes. "Our Star Alliance is different from the Martial Alliance. The candidate to be the Alliance Master of the Star Alliance has always been the Sect Master of the Heaven's Secrets Sect. The Sect Master uses a divination technique to find the most suitable candidate for the position of Alliance Master. As for me, I am the Sect Master of this generation."


The famous actress Su Cha was involved in a scandal! The leaked video had left the fans flabbergasted. 
Fans, "They look so cute together! Her boyfriend looks like an adorable puppy!"
However, the public, who had witnessed his muscular physique in the video clip, had a different opinion. 
"How is he a f*cking puppy! He's more like a ferocious hound!"
In Su Cha's eyes, Bo Muyi was a lovable man who was always demanding kisses and hugs. 
In the public's eyes, Bo Muyi was merely a loathsome and overbearing tyrant. 
Before her rebirth, the naive and innocent Su Cha departed that life in sorrow. 
After her rebirth, Su Cha turned into an absurdly talented, but violent and deviant woman. 
Not only that, she mollycoddled her husband dearly! 
(This is a story of a brutal and aberrant heroine who met a ruthless yet overly-affectionate hero.)
Side note: This is a story of the heroine's three, but not one, lifetimes.

'Arg I can't believe training could be this painful.'
(It has been a millennium since Maximus started his training. At first it was easy, all he did was tune into his mana and practice his control. Anything mana related came easy. Within a century, he had mastered all types of magic, then took another century to refine and better control them. What came next is the hardest, physical control and combat. It has been 3 centuries since he started and he has not even passed the first hurdle yet, control. No matter what he did he could not control his strength correctly. One minute he could spar evenly with a child, then in a second, he would blast a hole in them. Thankfully all his sparing partners are just consciousness given form.
During this time Maximus, Fortuna, and Venus, started to get more along. After a century together, Venus and Fortuna rarely bicker like cats and dogs. Then just a century ago, they put aside their differences, for the betterment of Maximus. )
'Master you can do it; I know you can. Just put one foot in front of the other. One step at a time.'
"Yes husband, what she says is true. First you should limit your output, then work on techniques."
'That's the thing, every time I try to do it, even the slightest change, I kill my opponent."
"Then why don't you solve it with magic."
'Huh. Magic. Right I could do that.'
(Maximus Sat down and starts to concentrate on his mana. He imagined his strength as a door. Then he closes the door, locks it, and chains it up. He gets up and throws a punch at full power.)
'Yes, I can feel the difference.'
'See master it is easy right.'
"Yes honey, now you have strength at the peak of immortal limits. Your divine strength is not leaking out. Now let's try to make more seals, but with smaller gaps. One level at a time. I will help you gauge it."
'Thank you, Fortuna.'
(With Fortuna helping Maximus out, he was successfully able to seal away all his strength, one level at a time. Though he had 6000 seals currently, to restrain him to the strength of an average 4-year-old child. He just need time to get used to holding back now. 
The years passed by; each level took him some time to get use to his strength. At first it was hard, but as he got used to holding back it became easier and easier. Soon a million years had come and went. Now Maximus can freely control his strength down to the last micro once, thus granting him a new skill [Absolute Control]. This skill allows him to control his body and mana to the finest of degrees. Now with his control no longer holding him back it was time to learn combat.)
"Ok, now let's finally start you combat training. What would you like to learn first."
'Hmm, I think I should learn all my past martial arts first and build from that.'
'Yes, master that's a brilliant idea. Since those skills and moves are ingrained into you, they serve as a nice foundation. Then we'll work from the ground up.'
"I agree. Let's start with Wing Chun, then move our way the next one."
'Why Wing Chun?'
"If you follow Yip Man's Wing Chun, then you'll be able to incorporate other martial arts into it. I say it is the best core martial arts for you."
'But I don't know his Wing Chun. Mine is a more water down form of it.'
'Master, you must get the basics down first. One step at a time. Don't forget Fortuna could call on his conscious to help you.'
"Yes, I could. I will bring the grandmaster here, and you can build a strong core. All you need is patience and the will to do it."
'Very well, I shall listen to you ladies. Without you two, I would be still stuck at control.'
"DeeDee"
'Teehee'
(Fortuna calls upon the soul of Yip Man and request him to train Maximus. Within seconds an average height Chinese man stood in front of Maximus)
"HMM, young one I hear you wish to learn my kung fu."
"Yes, I do please take me as your disciple. Master"
(Maximus then kowtow to Yip Man)
"Yes, proper respect goes a long way. Very well my disciple, let me show you the way of Kung FU."
"Thank you, Master. I will not disappoint you."
"First let me tell you, my kung fu is not meant to oppress nor kill. It is the art of defending oneself and others. Don't go around disgracing it, but mold it into yourself, so one day I could look down and be proud my my disciple."
"Yes master, I shall only use it to defend myself and others, never to oppress."
"Very good, now let us get started on the basics."
"HAI"
(For the next decade Yip Man drilled all his techniques and knowledge into Maximus. Then it was time for him to leave. Maximus has become a master, now he must continue his martial arts journey. Every decade he would train in a different martial art, then spent a decade molding it into his wing chun. Many martial arts master took him as a disciple, but he would not call another man his master, it was always teacher. That is how much Yip Man meant to him. Even though it was a short time, Yip Man treated him like a true master should. Yip Man not only taught him kung fu, but also his way of his. There is a saying after all, teacher for a day, father for life. Yip Man taught Maximus many Chinese traditions, especially about respect and tea. Lao Tzu once said "Tea is the elixir of life.", so it was ingrained into him. Every day, he would drink tea, love tea, and be tea. 
After countless eons practicing and sparing against shadows, it was finally time to leave the divine realm.)
"Husband, it is time."
"Yes, I know. Thank you for taking care of me for all this time."
"DeeDee. It was my pleasure. Now hurry up and go. Live your life. Find your lost memories and when it is time I shall return to your side."
"I will enjoy this new life. Even though I couldn't experience childhood, I could still make memories with my family. Now I will experience many things, find love and friendship, and eventually remember what I have lost. I owe you that much Fortuna."
'Don't worry, I will take care of Master for the both of us.'
"Tche. I will be watching, so don't try any funny business. You hear!"
'Teehee. I don't know what you are talking about. Now let's leave this old hag and get out of here.'
"OLD HAG!! Why you little bitch. After all this time you want to start this shit again. Ok two could play this game."
(With a click of her fingers Fortuna sealed off all access points for Venus. In doing so, Venus no longer can come into any contact with Maximus, unless he initiates it.)
'What did you doooo!!!!'
"DEEDEE. I just evened the playing field. Now you can't read husband's thoughts, nor can you touch him against his will."
'NOOOOOOO!!!! How dare you do this to me. I thought we were friends.'
"Ah, that feels much better. Thanks Fortuna. Always having her hear all my thoughts was getting annoying. Now I finally have some peace and quiet for once."
"It was my pleasure. Now go, before I kill this worthless worm."
'This is not over.'
"Ok bye, I will see you soon"
(With that maximus left the divine realm. His journey is just about to begin. All his training is complete. With his power he could take over the world or could he.)

this is my first novel, so don't judge me too hard, i'm only doing this for fun. BTW the image doesn't belong to me. if the creator wants it down i'll take it down.

Born Jose Lopez, a middle age man killed for greed, was given a second chance to live in a new world, one with magic. watch as he grows in this new world and discovers true love was closer than it seemed.

"Huh?"
Meng Chao found himself drenched in cold sweat. 
He realized that Gu Jianbo had set him up. 
The door was not fully locked, and he had been gesturing wildly while speaking loudly just now. With a Deity Realm elite's hearing, Dean Zong would have definitely heard everything. 
Even though Meng Chao was confident in Dean Zong, when the time came to really face the Deity Realm elite, he felt scared. 
When he walked into the ward, Gu Jianbo shut the door from outside, leaving Meng Chao, a noob of the Ultimate Style, alone in the room with the strongest Beast Soul Style martial artist. He became even more nervous.
Dean Zong was actually a tiny man, even though he had the grand title of the Iron Mountain Shield and was the dean of the martial arts and life science department. 
He was lying on Gu Jianbo's bed and watching television. 
An old movie from more than a hundred years ago was playing on the screen. It was about an ancient war from hundreds of years ago. The war drums thundered, and warsongs rang in the air. Cannons howled, and smoke was everywhere. The battle was filled with blood pumping action. 
Meng Chao instinctively compared Dean Zong with the strongest person he had met in the past—Soul Breaking Saber Luo Wu. 
There was a huge realm difference between Heaven Realm and Deity Realm, so the two realms gave off completely different presence. 
Luo Wu, who stood at the peak of Heaven Realm and was a six-star superhuman, was just like his Soul Breaking Saber. He was tough, fierce, and aggressive. He constantly released the presence of a peerless martial artist, and the pressure he gave off was so strong that Meng Chao could not breathe. 
Even his own son, Luo Hai, did not want to be alone with him, and Meng Chao believed that he was not lying to him. 
And if someone managed to move from the Armorized Spirit Energy Realm (six stars) to seven stars, their spirit energy would act as if it gained life. They could break free from other superhumans and fly hundreds or thousands of meters. They could change however they wanted, fight however they wanted, and murder however they wanted. 
This was a qualitative change in a person's life. 
At the same time, their fighting strength would increase by leaps and bounds, while their killing intent and presence would be restrained to the point that nothing could be detected. They would not give off any pressure. 
Dean Zong looked to be one with his surroundings. If Meng Chao did not stare at him, he would not know he was there at all. 
But when he trained his eyes on him, he felt like he was facing a towering mountain that not a single bird could cross. 
"Meng Chao, good day," Dean Zong said with a smile. "You have been running all over the university for half a day, so you must be exhausted. Come and sit. Watch some television."
His tone was very flat. He did not give off a presence containing "strength that could intimidate hearts and was impossible to withstand". It was not as bombastic as that at all. 
Meng Chao thought about it and decided to behave and sit down in the chair beside the bed. 
Since a Deity Realm elite asked him to watch television, he would just watch television. 
It was a Western war movie that had happened during the seventeenth or eighteenth century on Earth. It was now showing the final battle, which was the most exciting segment. 
With the coordination provided by the rhythmic beats of the war drums and the rising and falling warsongs, the armies stood in rows that were so neat that their formation looked really rigid. 
The entire formation was divided into three lines. Each line was about fifty to one hundred steps apart from each other. Then, they were further divided into six columns. The soldiers stood with their shoulders touching each other. They were very close and looked like ants stuck together with glue. 
The officers at the sides of the army swung their sabers and commanded the soldiers to march according to the beat of the drums. They advanced neatly and expressionlessly like fearless puppets. Even though they held flintlocks in their hands, they did not fire. They just marched forward quietly and drew closer to each other. 
When they were fifty steps away from each other, the army dressed in blue and white uniforms was the first to be unable to handle the tense pressure. They stopped and started firing. 
The accuracy and speed of flintlocks was pretty limited. They did not deal a lot of damage to the army dressed in red uniforms, which made them look like lobsters, even though they were really close to them. 
Still, quite a number of the lobsters standing in the first row fell dead. 
The lobsters standing at the back row stepped over their comrades' corpses. They pushed forward mechanically. 
Then, when they were only twenty steps away from the enemy, the lobsters started firing neatly. 
They only fired three rounds, but the army in blue and white uniforms collapsed. 
The lobsters put on bayonets and shouted as they rushed forward. The bayonets sank into the enemy like burning sabers cutting into monsters' rotting carcasses. There was no doubt who won. 
"It's really stupid, isn't it?" Dean Zong suddenly said. "This is called the line infantry, but we also call it standing in line to be shot to death. All the soldiers will stand together in a dense formation and step forward like zombies. 
"They will move slowly like snails toward their enemies, and they are even dressed in uniforms of the brightest colors. They play these hilarious war songs, and it looks like a farce, because they marched forward to be shot to death by the enemy. 
"They even need to push firepowder into the flintlocks in their hands through the muzzle and use a stick to shove the bullets inside. They don't even have riflings. Their speed and accuracy are just terrible, and even the best soldiers can only fire up to five shots every minute. There's also a 20% failure rate on top of that. Yet even if they fire thirty rounds, they might not end up hitting an enemy. 
"Regardless of whether it is the flintlock or this line infantry, both of them have great flaws. That's what you think, right?" he asked Meng Chao with a smile. 
But before Meng Chao could answer, Dean Zong's gaze turned sharp. 
"Yet during that turbulent and magnificent era, the line infantry managed to win against traditional armies that had great armor while relying on these weapons with great weaknesses and this strategy that looks really stupid. 
"They also defeated stragglers and disbanded soldiers that did not have great discipline and cavalry units which rode around like the wind. They helped countless heroes complete their heroic deeds and created a huge empire where the sun never sets!
"So, is this line infantry really stupid?" Dean Zong asked coldly.
Meng Chao instantly understood what Dean Zong meant. 
The flintlock and line infantry strategy had hilarious weaknesses, but that did not stop them from creating an unprecedented glory in the environment and era that was suited for them. 
Similarly, the Beast Soul Style and Overkill Style contained the major problems of accumulating power, stiffening up, and cooling down. They were like the flintlocks with their slow firing speed and low accuracy. They were also like the line infantry unit in which the soldiers marched forward to the beat of drums and stood in line to be killed. 
This was something all the powerful fighters knew and would not deny. 
But there was no perfect strategy in the world. 
As long as a martial art ideal and fighting model's advantages were greater than its disadvantages, it had its own value. 
At the very least, Dragon City had relied on the Overkill Style, Beast Soul Style, Gun Fighting Style, and Machine Armor to defend itself over the past half a century. That was the truth. 
But there was another reality that was showing up. 
While facing Dean Zong's gaze, Meng Chao gritted his teeth and said, "The line infantry strategy was celebrated in its time and created the mighty empire where the sun never sets, but as the world continued to develop and the people's fighting styles changed, the sun did set on the empire! 
"The line infantry strategy's glory only lasted for around one hundred years. When the speed and accuracy of guns increased by leaps and bounds, and when huge killing weapons like the Maxim was created, if anyone continued to stand in such neat rows and push forward slowly while sounding the war drums, they'd just be marching to their own deaths like moths rushing into the flame!
"The powerful country that once rose to power because of the line infantry had to pay the price of hundreds of thousands and even millions of people in wars before it finally considered changing its strategy. 
"But I don't want to wait until Dragon City loses millions to start 'thinking'. We can't lose that number of people, and we can't afford to be slow!"
Dean Zong did not expect that Meng Chao's courage and mind would make him think in return. 
He could not help the admiration and surprise that lit up in his eyes. 
"Is this the reason behind why you're challenging the students so impatiently?" Dean Zong asked. "Are you confident that the Ultimate Style can help the martial arts course grow strong and win against the monster controller course?"
"No." Meng Chao shook his head. "I've never thought about winning against the monster controller course."
"Oh?" Dean Zong quirked an eyebrow and waited for his explanation. 
"If I was just thinking about winning against the monster controller course, I wouldn't need to use the Ultimate Style. The beast soul fusion technology that our course is heavily supporting is good enough. If we perfected it a little more and cultivated Sun Ya, Xie Feng, and the rest, it'd be enough."
Meng Chao's eyes shone with a dazzling light as he said clearly, "There's only one target I want to win against, and it's Dragon City University's martial arts course!"
"Huh?" Dean Zong's gaze instantly turned incredibly sharp. 
"The monster controller course has only been the strongest fighting occupation course in Agricultural University for the past ten years, but in the past half a century, tens of millions of people in Dragon City have acknowledged that the only one with the right to call itself the strongest is Dragon City University's martial arts course and its Overkill Style!" 
Meng Chao's determination exploded from him like an erupting volcano. His eyes burned like lava. "Agricultural University, the University of Technology, the military school, Beast Soul Style, Machine Armor Style, Gun Fighting Style, heroic spirits, monster controllers, machine masters… 
"There are countless styles and countless powerful people who have thought about challenging Dragon City University's martial arts course and the Overkill Style, but all of them returned defeated. 
"But I believe that there is no such thing as the strongest martial art in the world. The only thing that exists is a martial art that continues evolving and changing to become stronger! The Overkill Style has been shining in glory for too long, and now, it's time for the Ultimate Style to shine!
"Dean Zong, I know that you have been spending all your effort to support the beast soul fusion technology, but your true goal isn't the monster controller course either, but Dragon City University's martial arts course, right? You want to prove that the Beast Soul Style is stronger than the Overkill Style, right?
"But the Beast Soul Style and the Overkill Style are the same. It's just like the line infantry strategy. Your so-called improvement is just comparing who can form neater rows, whose soldiers fear death less, and who is more familiar with the motions of shooting the flintlock. No matter how strong the beast soul fusion technology is, without changing its core, you won't be able to win against the Overkill Style. 
"But the Ultimate Style has just been created, and it's just like the Maxim gun when it was first created. As long as you're willing to provide some resources to support it, it can cause a stir in the martial arts world, and even our entire fighting model will turn on its head and change!
"Even if our research and promotion will take up some of the Beast Soul Style's resources, as long as we can defeat Dragon City University's martial arts course and make Agricultural University's martial arts course become the best in Dragon City, we will have ten times the benefits coming to us. Not only will the Ultimate Style be able to develop at an explosive pace, the Beast Soul Style will also be able to benefit from it."
Dean Zong started thinking, though he had no expression on his face. 
Meng Chao gulped nervously. 
He was taking a bet that to Dean Zong, Agricultural University's martial arts course was more important than the Beast Soul Style. 
He was also betting that his desire to defeat Dragon City University's martial arts course to become the strongest in Dragon City was even greater than promoting the Beast Soul Style. 
In his previous life, Gu Jianbo managed to reap major benefits from this. 
But now, Dean Zong smiled coldly. "You're just boasting shamelessly. How can you say that the Ultimate Style is the Maxim gun and not one of the thousands of strange weapons that appeared during the development of guns before disappearing without even getting a name?"


Fifty years ago, Dragon City transmigrated to the Other World. Alone in the world, they lifted the banner of Earth’s civilization and fought against the terrifying forces of the Other World.
And in the end, Dragon City was destroyed. 
Then, Meng Chao was reborn after Dragon City was destroyed, and he returned to the time fifty years after Dragon City transmigrated to the Other World. But he was not alone, he returned with a system named Kindling, who told him that he can become stronger if he contributed to society. 
So Meng Chao swore that he would become stronger. In the beginning, he only wanted to make small contributions to the society by teaching them technology, martial arts, and skills from the future, and in the end, everything snowballed from there, and he found that… Earthlings were really insane. 


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