Ever wondered how shitty a plot could be?

Picked up a stone on the side of a road.

"Is this the legendary Palace of Divine Dragon Empress?!"

"Hmm? Brat, who are you?! How dare you awaken this Emperess!"

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Bought a normal average steel sword.

"Wait? Is this the Eternal Heavenly Sword?"

"Hmm? Are you my new master?"

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Went to a merchant, bought a ring with the cheapest price.

"...The Divine Spirit Ring!"

"..."

"Swords! Grade E made—"
Ned couldn't finish what the sellers were shouting since another cry interjected. 
"Swords! Crafted from a Peak Grade D monster: Uduru! A signature of our famous blacksmith: Chian!" 
"Cloak! From the scales of Bakunaoua!"
"Fuck the witches! We have talismans here! Protects you from a witch's spell for a year!"
"Blades!"
"Are you a warrior who likes to hack everything in the way? Or a mage, scared enough to go to the front line? Perhaps, a rouge who liking to play hide and seek during a raid? Worry not! Shop Babel! Got you covered! Tier two spells are now available!"
Ned was caught in surprise. The fireball he had was a spell he often used, even as a first-generation clone. The spell was a weaker version of his own spell Egnious, that conjuring it to his new body was a bread and butter to him. But having one or two spells wasn't enough. Especially that fire spells weren't made for versatility purposes. He could at least learn a new fire spell. 
ICE, Ned sounded his system. How many Fire spells you have stored?
[Ned, you have thirty Unique fire spells stored in memory. Three of which is usable by your current body: Egnious, Fireball, and Fire lance.]
[Fire Lance is just a condensed form of Fireball manipulated precisely to look like a spear. A weaker version but faster throwing speed.]
[In order for you to use the remaining spells. Your body must reach at least half the state of your old one. Following the plans and workout for your body. It would take twenty more years to use the lowest fire spell you had like Fire Encubbus, Ignis Ultra, Reign of Fire, or the one you used to save Kamma from the pits of Hatshin Flamma Tango." 
Ned paused across Babel shop. He was in-between the elevated platforms and the shops inside the building of Ventura. Which, he assumed that prices were higher than their counterparts sitting under the sun. 
Ned was approached by the guy who cried for help buying their spells. It was a skinny guy, probably late twenties, a hollow—perhaps. Since it made sense to use hollows to sell spells; no matter how they tried learning spells was a feat impossible for them. 
"Kid," he said, eyeing Ned high and low. 
"I'm here for the spells," Ned said, breaking the guy's thoughts. Judging from his narrowing eyes, he must have thought that Ned was here for a stroll. "Got fire spells?"
The guy went silent as he led Ned inside their shop. A wooden shop cabinet against the walls on both sides. At the center were a man, late sixties, loose hair, and scratchy nose. "Sir," the guy said, "urchin's here for a spell."
"You idiot!" Cried the old man, slapping the high table. "He is a customer! Are you, kid?"—nodding toward Ned—"Forgive my son. He was just teasing. He was the urchin, not you. Now, come, come."
Ned nodded toward the urchin guy as he left with a scuff. Ned looked at the cabinets stacked with paper rolled and tied with a ribbon. 
"Scrolls," the old man said. Noticing Ned with curious eyes. "We ain't that rich to afford Spellbooks. Anyway, urchin—I mean, kiddo, kid. Yes, yes—kid. What spell are you looking for?"
"Fire spells, sir," said Ned.
"Oh, hoo," replied the old.  Rubbing his long-aged beard. "You're not from here. Enough with the honorifics, Babel is fine. Anyway, we have Tier one spells like Fire Breath, Hot Stick, Fire Sting, or Fire Furt."
"Fire Furt," Ned muttered. "How much for the Fire Furt?"
"Good choice, kid," he said. This time rubbing the hair on his chest. "Fire Furt releases hot waves from your feet, which is a strong offense if you like to kick a lot. This is a common fire spell but greatly underestimated due to its slow process. Your magic capability must be above Tier one or Two, and it cost six hundred gold."
Ned coughed. Like the saliva went inside his lungs rather than his stomach. He cursed in his thoughts. Six hundred. Gold. He coughed once more. "Is that the cheapest?"
Old man Babel arched an eyebrow. "Scram, kid!" He cried. "Is that the cheapest? Is that the cheapest? You urchin. It is the cheapest of all the cheapest spells I have. Come back when you have enough."
"I think, I won't," Ned said. Leaving the reddish Babel. 
The guy smirked and shook his head as Ned passed beside him.
I didn't even get to see the scroll. Ned thought. And left the spell shop. Six hundred gold for a spell, Tier one to say. Ned shook his head. My gold won't last a day or two if the prices here went a whopping gold.
And if to prove that Ned was right.  He bought a short sword (arm's length) that cost him a hundred a fifty gold. The sword was Grade E, made of iron, and the grip was made of hardwood neatly wrapped with a cloth. It came with an iron scabbard chiseled with an image of explosive fire. 
According to the seller, bald, muscular, wore leather ( a blacksmith type guy). The short sword, which he named Boom, was a magic sword grade E. If Ned injected mana to Boom, the tip will explode once it made contact to the target. And gave Ned a warning that: "Remember, kid. Only the tip explodes. Not the edges, the tip. The tip." He had said those words like Ned was an infant.
He was a good guy though. Ned thought. The seller slash blacksmith Barbo ( which he proclaimed hi myself the best blacksmith in Sudden Plate) gave Ned a discount. Boom was supposed to be two-hundred gold coins. 
With a sword hanging his waist, opposite of his pouch, a bag, and a near to none coins. Ned went to the fountain, where he would meet and start his job as a porter with the Quickfall team.


"I was supposed to be sent to earth. But I ended up in a completely different world. A world where magic exists. And here I thought I`m a Hollow—born without magic. That was until my system activated and guided me to embrace my past, deal with my present, and prepare for my future."

"With the memory of my past, information from the earth, and a bizarre world I`m in, my implanted A.I. will do everything to ensure my survival and venture the unknown. But first, I must deal with my past to move on, leave the island, and explore the world and become a Legend!"

"But how can I, if my Master is all weak and alone?"

"May the Maker have mercy upon my enemy, Because I won`t" - Ned, Becoming Legend.

"I can't believe you got me to steal!" Isobel hissed at Jayden

"I got you to steal? You stole! And where the hell did you learn to pick a lock like that?'' Jayden hissed back, making her growl. She didn't deem him important enough to warrant him a response. She huffed and stalked forward, making Jayden gape at her.

"You'd think with all this advancement they'd have a better security system," Jayden said absently.

"They thought what is someone going to steal from a laundromat and just left it with a lock," Isobel said. "Well how wrong were they," she said, smirking, making Jayden laugh.

"Now what do we do for a ride?" Jayden asked.

Isobel stood on the edge of the road. She put her fingers to her mouth and whistled and held her arm out. Nothing happened.

"Well it was worth a try," she said, making the brunette roll his eyes.

They walked down the path. Looking around to see where they can go. They stopped in front of a shop. 'DeciBel Audio Inc.' it read. 

"C'mon let's buy the cheapest pair of earphones,'' Jayden said. Isobel followed.

They went into the shop and there was a robot. It was so sweet. It was small and looked like an egg. It had small crab pincer-like hands.
 
"Okay.  so Robo-" Jayden cut himself off. It had a sticker.

'Hi! I am Fiber.'

Isobel was going to gush and coo about how cute Fiber was but Jayden spoke. "Okay. Fiber can you show us a pair of the cheapest earphones." Fiber nodded and led them to an aisle. The earphones were small. They were very small. In fact, she took a good look at it and it looked like a netted sticker with a diameter of half a centimetre. It had instructions on the back. It was to be put on the eustachian tube that was under the eyes and on the cheekbone. She gave Jayden an incredulous look and showed him the instructions.

"We have Stiel, the cheapest. And it is on discount today." Fiber said.

Isobel smiled at the cute robot. It was so sweet. Jayden looked at the robot suspiciously, "How much is it?" he asked.

"$1200"

Isobel's smile immediately slipped and Jayden almost choked on his spit and went into a coughing fit. 

"We asked for the cheapest," Isobel said slowly as if Fiber won't understand if she said it even a bit faster.

"I heard you the first time. this is the cheapest you will get in Chicago," it said in a matter of fact way.

'Well, they were going to starve in Chicago.' Jayden thought.

"Wait, you said not to ask a person. We can ask a robot, yeah?" Jayden asked Isobel hopefully.

Isobel for a moment was confused as to what Jayden was referring to but then realized. Date. Yes, they needed to know the time and date. The only reason they were getting a bill.

"I'm not entirely sure. I have a bad feeling about asking anyone about date and time but we can try. I don't know, Jay." Isobel said, running a hand down her face.

"Well, Fiber can you tell me the date and time," Jayden asked.

"It's 15:24. January 12th, 2020."

At the ending of the words both Jayden and Isobel experienced the onslaught of memories. It hit them like a truck.

 [Required data procured. Initiating memory and skill transferring program.]

[Status: Completed.]

Isobel was Tahlia Irwin. A girl from Manhattan. Jayden was Arzen Pllana, an Albanian gymnast. Both were a part of the group called Reminiscing. They all travelled around the world performing acts to remind people where they came from. To remind people of their history. She experienced thousands of events around the world. Their life was nice, it was without any worries. Today they had an event in the Willis Tower and were dressed like people from the '50s. The group was to meet the mayor of Chicago for dinner today. 

Both gasped the moment the attack of memories ended. Well, at least they were going alright.

"Intruder alert! Presence of two systems but no physical proof." Fiber said. The sirens all around the building went off. Jayden and Isobel quickly made a run for it. They were being chased by Fiber. The robot was not looking cute to Isobel any more.

 The moment they ran out of the store with Fiber hot on trails was the moment the shutters of the shop snapped shut with such force that Isobel almost stumbled. If they were under they wouldn't even have bones one could identify.

Isobel and Jayden were running in the city dodging capsules. Never did Isobel think she'd think of such a ridiculous-sounding sentence. It was the most terrifying experience though. Running, they reached the older part of the city. Jayden saw a fire exit and he thanked all the gods above for Arzen's father who pushed him to do gymnastics. He had one more burst of energy for his burning calves with which he picked up more speed. He quickly put a leg on the wall and jumped on the platform which was too high for them to reach. He put a hand down for Isobel who jumped with all her might and grabbed it. Jayden quickly pulled her up. 

Once Isobel was on the platform as well they pushed themselves to run even more. They climbed it up quickly and on the fifth level, Jayden decided to use the dead plant pot to break the window. 'Who the hell keeps a plant on the fire exit?' But Jayden had more pressing matters to tend to. He quickly threw the pot and broke the window. Isobel quickly used the weird jacket of her stolen clothes to clear the glass shards around the hole and they both went in the small window landing inside the apartment.

Jayden looked down and Fiber was still circling around the fire exit that they just climbed. Isobel picked up the half-broken pot and threw it at Fiber. When the pot hit the robot on it's supposed to be head it fell on the ground seizing all of its motion.

Both Isobel and Jayden walked in a few steps inside the room away from the glass and slump against a wall. Both were gasping for air they didn't receive while running and wincing at the pain in their legs as a result of wild chase around the city.

"Maybe we should have paid $1,200. I told you I didn't have a nice feeling about asking someone about the time."

When the world falls into chaos, who can they depend upon?

The person who answers their call for help is none other than Isabelle, a girl who is trying to save the world for the sake of her loved ones. Ethan, her partner-in-crime, or in this case, justice; follows her as they complete missions. 

All of this was in the name of saving humanity. But what if...

The more missions they complete, the world changes alongside them. Explosions everywhere. Throw in some magic, dragons, and supernatural creatures. How about a maniacal villain to keep things interesting? 

What could possibly go wrong, am I right?

How do you explain the unimaginable, especially when the damned magic turns your hair from red to blonde?!

_____............_____

"We know who you are, Ms. Morgan. We are the ones who called you here."
'They are the kidnappers?!'
"And we need your help in saving the worlds."
Isabelle couldn't help burst out into peals of laughter.

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While Vincent was walking around the roads, many young females looking at him with an amazed expression.

"Hey, look at him."
"His clothes are very unusual, but it looks elegant and cool, right?"
"Yes. Is that hottie a noble?"
"I never see him before, but I sure he was."
The whispers of praise still pouring into Vincent's ear.

(Well, this is my favorite clothes style. I always liked using a cool-looking winter coat above my shirt. The problem is, how can I hide this problematic handsome face?) Vincent pondered in his mind while touching his face.

Vincent all the time using on his body since he got out of the capsule was a black & white winter coat. The winter coat's end was in the middle of his thighs. He is using black jeans and black & white sneakers.

Because of the combination of his clothing and his good-looking face, all people on this planet would think he was a noble.

(Their guess is somewhat true because my father was the Emperor of Elibera Empire, which makes me a royal family member. Since he was killed in the Spaceship, I probably the Emperor now since I was the only heir in my family.)

******

Now, Vincent is in a weapon store. Just like the others, the store clerk thinks he is from a nobility, which makes him wonder why he has entered a normal store like this.

Now, for an unknown reason, he is in a clothing store that he found on the roads. It seems he decided to reduce his eye-catching appearance.

The woman who seems to be the clerk has an astounded look towards Vincent's clothing. There was no sign of interest expressed towards Vincent's handsome face, which means she was loyal to her love partner.

Vincent chose the cheapest ever clothes in the store. He wondered why the store even sells a bandage, but for an unknown reason, he also buys it.

(500 bronze coin for the cheapest sword, and 75 for the cheapest holster. 40 bronze for the cheapest shirt, 55 for the cheapest trousers, 45 for the cheapest shoes, 40 for the cheapest cape, and 16 for two bandages.)

He then changed his clothes in the changing room of the store, then put his previous clothing to the bag that was purposely put inside the escape capsule by his father.

He asked the clerk the location of the Hunter Association and asked for some information about it.

On the roads, while moving towards his destination, Vincent doesn't get glances from peoples again. Because his appearance was different now. All of his clothing is now even below average since he buys the cheapest ones.

He also bandaged his face to hide his handsome face. About 40% of his face is now closed by the bandage. He also uses the cape he buys to hide his silky brown hair using the cape's hood.

******

Now Vincent was looking upwards to the enormous building in front of him. Which seems like was his primary destination, the Hunter Association building.

When Vincent entered the door of the building, he can see many people inside chatting, eating, or drinking together on the tables.

"Hey, look at that bum with a half of bandage wrapped on his face."
"Hahaha, don't tell me that bandage-faced beggar was going to be a Hunter."
"If that was true, and then the crystal detects that he was a low Tier, let's bully him up."
When Vincent entered the building, 10 people laughed and badmouthed at him, probably because his clothing was very below average.

(Damned bastards...) Said Eska angrily in her mind after hearing their words.

Vincent then approached the reception desk of the building. On the long desk, there was a man that seems aged over 50 years busily writing in a book.

"Welcome, mister. What can I help you?" The man asked politely after noticing Vincent was moving towards him.

"I want to be a Hunter," Vincent responded.

It seems he knows information about the thing named "Hunter" from the clothing store clerk.

The 10 is listening to his conversation with the man while having an evil smile on their face.

"For your information, almost everyone who tried to register as a Hunter is having a Magic Energy. So if I may ask, do you have a Magic Energy in your body?"

Based on the man's explanation, the jobs of a Hunter must be very dangerous that almost all people who registered are only the one who has a Magic Energy.

(I don't have it. But seeing the crystal was one of my aims of finding this building.) "Can I use the Magic Energy detector crystal?" Vincent asked the man after talking in his mind.

"Of course, Mister. It costs 10 silver coins to use the crystal," The man nodded, then said that to Vincent.

(That was so expensive, just like what the clothing clerk told me.) "Okay, here 10 silver coins," Said Vincent while giving the coins.

"Please, wait here, mister, I will get the Crystal,"

******

After a while, the man comes back from upstairs. He is holding an almost-transparent white crystal. Which functions were supposed to detect the Magic Energy amount of a person.

(So the crystal was like that...) Said Vincent in his mind while his eyes was busily looking at the crystal.

"Mister, please grab the crystal tightly with both your palms," Said the man while smiling warmly.

Before following the man's instruction, Vincent noticed that many people on his back were watching. He then moved his hands towards the crystal.

(I wonder what will happen if someone who doesn't have a Magic Energy like me uses it.)

As Vincent gripped the crystal, there's nothing happened on the crystal.

(As I expected, nothing even happened.)

"Pffffttt, hahaha, what an idiot!"
"Even a Tier 1 person able to feel a Magic Energy swirling in their body. But look at you, you just wasted 10 silver coin to use the crystal even though you know that you were only a normal person."
The 10 people laughed loudly and badmouthed Vincent upon seeing the crystal result.

(Those bastards... If only I have a body, I would kill them for saying that to His Highness,) Said Eska angrily in her mind.

"Ah... Mister, are you sure you want to be a Hunter even though you were only a normal person?" The man asked while having a worried expression.

"Yes, I want to register," Vincent nodded and then said that while smiling.
"Ah, okay, registering costs 25 silver coins."

After receiving the coins, the man then takes out a paper from the locker of the desk.

"Please write your name here, and your best combat ability here," The man said that while pointed at the paper with his finger.

(I think I should only use my first name.)

He knows that he may cause more trouble if he uses his family name. The other may think he was lying because of his current bad clothing and even a normal person Hunter.

"Oh? Look guys, this bitch wrote that his combat ability is swordsmanship," A muscular man using armor and a sword on his back said that loudly as if to call his 9 friends.

"Oh really? Is this one-eyed bum able to use the sword?"
"This bandage-faced beggar is probably lying, hahaha."
The 6 other people then come near Vincent and badmouthing him with a mocking tone. While the other 3 were laughing at their friends' words while still sitting on the chairs.

After he finished writing many things on the paper, Vincent passed it towards the man.

"Mister Vincent, now you are a Hunter of Alonis Kingdom. Your certificate will be created later."

(So there was a certificate for being a Hunter.)

"You can take missions on that big board over there. You just need to take the paper where the mission is written and bring it to me. It is recommended to do a hard mission with other Hunters. The Kingdom also able to hire you to participate in wars or else, of course, you can refuse their offer," The man explained carefully while smiling.

"Old man, what is this bandage-faced beggar's Tier?" One of the 7 people asked the man while smiling evilly.

"Ah... Mister Vincent is Tier 1, but on the lowest grade, because he doesn't have a Magic Energy," The man answered with a troubled face.

"We know that! Hahahaha!" The 7 who was behind Vincent and the other 3 who was on the chair laughed and said many humiliating words.

The man now has an apologetic expression towards Vincent. Vincent responded with a nod and smile towards him to tell that it was okay.

After that, Vincent thanked the man, then walks to the board which was explained before.

However, the 7 people blocked his path while having an evil smile.

"What do you people want?" Vincent asked while staring at them calmly.

"We were the ones who need to ask you, you one-eyed and bandage-faced bum," One of them said that with a mocking tone.

It seems they just called Vincent all the time "one-eyed" and "bandage-faced" because the bandage Vincent uses on his face is covering his left eye and it was covering almost half of his face.

"Do you think a person without a Magic Energy like you could do the missions on the board?"
"Its suicide, hahaha!"
"Well, we don't care if you died since it was because it was your fault to be a Hunter while being only a normal person."

The 7 mocked loudly, making many people seeing the scene. However, they just frowned when looking at them, as if displeased at their actions.

While still being badmouthed by the 7 people, Vincent noticed something weird is happening on him.

(What is this sensation? Or... feeling? I even unconsciously clenched my fist... And my mind is telling me... that I must beat these peoples... These scumbags... Beating them was not enough, I will burn them to ashes... No, I will torture them first.)

Even his voice that was always calm when talking in his mind was changed to a furious tone.

Vincent opened his clenched fist, then a circle hole appeared in the middle of his palm. Slowly, fire is coming out from the circle hole.

(His Highness is angry? I always heard from the others he was never got angered. He admitted to everyone that he doesn't have his human feelings. But His expression now was furious... And it seems he wants to burn these 7 people,) Eska said all that in her mind while being terrified.

It seems she could see Vincent's hand action because the pocket where she was placed was close to his hands.

Then, Vincent opened his right palm completely and then raised his right hand slowly towards the seven people in front of him.

Suddenly...

"Can you guys stop that?! He must be registering as a Hunter to make a living! Just like you guys!" A female voice came from behind Vincent.

A beautiful young woman with yellow hair. She is using a majestic armor on her body and also has a majestic sword hanging on her waist. She is now in front of Vincent, facing the 7 people.

"A-ah, Princess, we just-"

"Shut up! Now leave him!" The young woman who they call Princess cut 1 of the 7 words.

The 7 people then moved away while glaring at Vincent as if telling "you are lucky".

"I'm sorry, I'm entered the building late, they must be harassing you all the time," The young woman said that while having a worried expression.

"Ah... I'm sorry to make you help a person like me. They called you Princess before, so you must be the Princess of Alonis Kingdom, thank you very much for your help," Said Vincent while kneeling politely to the Princess.

"You are correct, mister, I'm the Princess of Alonis Kingdom. But please don't kneel, it's alright."

The Princess then pulled Vincent's arm gently after saying that, as if to tell him to stand from his polite kneeling.

"Your beautiful hands should not touch poor commoner like me, Your Highness."

"No, it's fine. Tell me if you harassed by peoples like them again, okay Mister?" Said the Princess while smiling.

"Ah, a person like you just need to call me "Vincent", Your Highness," Vincent responded politely.

"Fine~ Goodbye then, mister~" The Princess said cheerfully while waved and goes out of the building.

In front of the building, he can see about 10 soldiers with an elegant full plated armor. It seems they were the Knight Guards of the Princess.

Vincent then used his Energy Detection Mode on his eyes. He can see the 10 Knights and the Princess is having the same unusual energy that he sees on Aline. Vincent then thought the Princess must be a High-Tier because the seven's expression when she was helping him was terrified, or it could be just because she was the Princess of the Kingdom.

He then remembered what was happened to him when the 7 was harassing him.

(Before the Princess appeared, is that was the thing called "Anger"? The Goddess must be helping me by giving that to me in that kind of situation.
And it seems the Goddess takes it out from me, because I can feel that it was suddenly gone a moment before the Princess appeared.)

Even though he knows the Goddess removes it out from him, he still wonders why the Goddess recklessly gives it to him in that situation, which makes him almost harm the 7 people without them doing something dangerous to him first. And he knows that he probably can kill good people like the man at the reception desk accidentally because of it.

Han Yutong and Su Yingyu were both stunned.
Su Yufu, Mrs. Han, and the others also looked up and looked at Tang Hao in surprise.
"Ha! A car? How generous!" Su Yingyu said sarcastically.
She curled her lips disdainfully. "Are you going to give her a car worth one or two hundred thousand yuan?" 
She thought that the guy must have come from a well-off family if he could drive an Audi A8, so giving a car worth two hundred thousand yuan would not be a problem, but that was about it.
'He drives an A8, so how could he afford anything better?
'A car worth one or two hundred thousand yuan is trash compared to my BMW!'
Tang Hao glanced at her coldly, feeling a little disgusted.
That person was indeed quite detestable.
The look instantly infuriated Su Yingyu. "What kind of look is that? What do you mean?" She yelled.
Tang Hao ignored her, turned around, and reached out to hold Han Yutong's hand.
"Uh... You don't have to do that!" Han Yutong whispered.
"Let's go!" Tang Hao said without hesitation.
Then, he grabbed her hand and took her outside.
"Oh!" Han Yutong exclaimed softly and allowed him to lead her out.
"Hmph! What's so great about him? Doesn't his money come from his rich parents? He's not as good as my Wei! He started from scratch and is a financial genius!" Su Yingyu said indignantly.
As she watched Tang Hao and Han Yutong walk out of the door, she dragged her husband off the couch and said, "Let's go together! I want to see what kind of car that kid can afford!" 
Then, she quickly followed behind them.
Seeing that, Su Yufu sighed and said helplessly, "That girl Yingyu, she can be such a pain." 
Mrs. Han smiled and did not say anything.
Su Yufu continued, "He drives an A8. His family should be quite well-off, right?" 
Mrs. Han's expression became weird. She nodded and said, "He's quite well-off, yes." 
"That's not bad! He might be a little too young, but he's willing to buy a car for Yutong. That means that he treats her well. It's one or two hundred thousand yuan we're talking about!" Su Yufu said.
He thought that giving a gift of a hundred thousand yuan to one's girlfriend was already quite generous.
Then, the three of them started chatting about other trivial things.
After they left, Tang Hao pulled Han Yutong into the car and drove to a nearby showroom.
A BMW followed closely behind them.
He noticed it but ignored it.
"Are you really going to buy me a car, Chairman Tang?" Han Yutong was still in disbelief.
"Of course!" Tang Hao said.
"But..." Han Yutong was a little hesitant.
"What 'but'? Just treat it as your year-end bonus. I gave you something last year. This year should be the same, right?" Tang Hao said.
"Oh!" Han Yutong replied.
She remembered what happened last year, and the corners of her mouth curved into a sweet smile.
Even though there was an unpleasant incident at the Han family's dinner last year, it was nonetheless the happiest moment of her life.
She had kept the gown and many accessories in good care.
As she reminisced the events, she pursed her lips and smiled brightly.
Her beautiful eyes were curved into the shape of a crescent moon.
"You're so nice, Chairman Tang!" She said sweetly.
Then, she leaned over and kissed Tang Hao's cheek gently.
Tang Hao was caught off-guard. "I'm driving!" He said.
She giggled and returned to her seat.
.
"Um… what car are you buying?" She asked.
"Well... I haven't thought about it yet. We'll see when we're there!" Tang Hao said.
"Oh!" She nodded and did not ask any more questions.
She sat there giggling to herself. She could not conceal the joy in her eyes.
Soon, they arrived at their destination.
The car stopped, and the two people got out. The BMW stopped behind them, and Su Yingyu was the first to get out.
She looked at the Audi A8, then at her BMW 740, feeling smug that her car was a whole five hundred thousand yuan more expensive than the other car.
She lifted her chin and looked at Han Yutong instigatingly.
She started shrieking, "Hah! Why do you come to this place if you want to get a cheap car? This is a Mercedes-Benz showroom. The cheapest car here is almost three hundred thousand yuan!
"I think that you don't have to get something so expensive! A Peugeot is not bad. How about a Chevy? They're cheap and sturdy. That suits you very well, Cousin Sister!"
She laughed to herself again, feeling indescribably smug.
"Hmph!" 
Han Yutong glared angrily at her. She pulled Tang Hao's hand and walked into the shop.
An array of cars were displayed in the showroom, from the cheapest A-Class to the most expensive SL-Class.
Tang Hao took Han Yutong and walked around.
"Heh! What's there to look? You can only afford the cheapest one! A-Class is not bad, Cousin Sister! Don't tell me you want a C-Class? That would cost almost four hundred thousand yuan." 
Su Yingyu followed closely behind, giving sarcastic comments from time to time.
"That one's not bad, that one over there is not bad too! Wow! This one is pretty..." 
Han Yutong's eyes sparkled as she looked at the cars.
"Pah! Can you afford it? These are all S-Class, and the cheapest one is one million yuan. One million yuan! His A8 is about the same price." 
Su Yingyu sneered again.
Meanwhile, Tang Hao shook his head and frowned.
"Look, he's shaking his head. That must be too expensive for him, right?" 
Su Yingyu felt more smug than ever.
Tang Hao rolled his eyes. He was shaking his head because those cars were too cheap. They were not cool or flashy enough.
He did not mind driving one himself since he was not picky, but he had to pick something better for a gift.
"I'm shaking my head because these are too cheap!" He said coldly.
After saying that, he pulled Han Yutong's hand and walked out. "Let's go and check out other showrooms. Hmm! Let's look at Porsches, then Ferraris." 
Su Yingyu was stunned. The smile on her face froze.
She eventually came to her senses and started laughing.
'The most expensive car here is more than two million yuan, but it's too cheap? You still want to look at Porsches and Ferraris?
'Hahaha! This is too funny! That's not how you brag!
'Porsches are still alright, the cheapest ones are only six hundred thousand, but Ferraris are at least three million!'
Even Lin Wei, who had been silent, burst out laughing.
'This kid drives an A8 himself, but he wants to buy a Ferrari for his girlfriend? Who would believe him!
'Does he have the money?
'Even if he does, would he be willing to spend so much?'
At that moment, Han Yutong said. "But isn't a Ferrari too flashy, Chair... My darling?" 
"That's good, isn't it?" 
"Not if it's too flashy!" 
"Alright then, let's look at something else. How about a Lamborghini? Oh, right, I think a Rolls-Royce should suit you very well. They're noble, elegant, and quite cool!" 
"It's very expensive, right?" 
"Don't worry about it. Let's go! It's decided!" 
As they spoke, the couple walked out of the showroom.


Tang Hao was an honest man making an honest living, but despite all his honesty and kindness, life often looked the other way. Even when he stood up for a man in the streets, he ended up being beaten to a pulp and the man he stood up for? He disappeared. That left Tang Hao with nothing to prove and a hefty medical bill blowing through his savings. However, while he lay unconscious in the hospital, he could feel a warmth coming from the jade pendent he wore as it began to feed him with a trove of priceless information. Now discharged, and still armed with the same naivety and honesty, what will our village peasant do with this newfound power? Will he go on to conquer the hearts of a hundred women? Will he defeat the mightiest crime lords? Only time will tell, but for now, fate has many whimsical plans for Tang Hao.

As Mythos was unpacking, another boy his age entered the room. The boy had a pretty face, slightly longer blonde hair and deep blue eyes. He was shorter than Mythos, but only by a few centimeters.
"Hey, I'm Atheus. I'm new here, so please take care of me. Also, which bed is mine?" Atheus said kindly.
Mythos explained he was also new this year and that he had claimed the left bed, so the right bed was still free.
"So, can I ask you, what's your spirit and soul rank?" Mythos asked.
Atheus's spirit was the glacial eagle, it was quite a rare spirit. It had the ice element, but was also able to fly at earlier soul ranks. The glacial eagle was also one of the spirits that resulted in having a high starting soul rank. Atheus had a starting level 8 soul rank, which was already considered very good.
Mythos told Atheus about his sword spirit, but for a reason unknown to himself, he hid the fact that he had twin spirits. He did tell Atheus about having innate full soul power. They both showed each other their spirits, and Mythos immediately noticed that Atheus looked like he had gotten eagle wings the moment he released his spirit. The wings were like an icy glow around his arms, but hadn't materialized yet. When Mythos released his sword, Atheus started looking strangely at Mythos.
"How come you have innate full soul power, when your sword is made of normal iron?" Atheus questioned Mythos.
Mythos had to admit he didn't know, and that he also had asked the same question to sir Wade from the SMA. Sir Wade had told him that it might be because of a variation that is not yet noticeable, but would develop in the later stages. After that initial conversation, Atheus started unpacking. When they were both unpacked and settled into the room, they talked some more about what they were expecting tomorrow and went to bed.
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It was about six in the morning when Atheus woke Mythos.
"Mythos, Mythos, wake up! I heard that we have to get to the mess hall really early if we want any of the good food. Come on, get washed and let's go!"
Mythos quickly got out of bed, got washed, and went to the mess hall together with Atheus. When they entered the big room, it was completely empty. It seemed they were the first ones there, except for the cooking staff. The food was divided in three types going from cheap to very expensive. Of course, the more expensive food was more nutritional, but only the rich kids could afford it.
For the cheapest food, it was 3 bronze coins. While the best food was being sold for 2 silver coins. For reference, one silver coin was worth 100 bronze coins. The semi-expensive food was sold at 75 bronze coins per meal.
Now, Mythos had grown up in a miner's house, so the cheapest food was still relatively good for him. While the more expensive foods, was something he probably never was going to be able to pay for. At least, not on a regular basis. Sir Wade had explained to him that because of his innate full soul power, all school expenses would be paid. But that only counted as long as he ate the cheaper food. It was most likely impossible to provide the best food for everybody who had full innate soul power, even though there might only be 5 in the whole school.
But that didn't bother Mythos, together with Atheus they went to the cheapest window and both ate a meal from there. Even at the cheapest price they still had a few options to choose from and since they were so early, they could pick whatever they wanted. They both ate some vegetable soup with bread. When they were done eating, they got ready for class and went ahead to the classroom.
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The moment Atheus and Mythos got into the classroom, it was still nearly empty. About 10 students were seated already. A few of them barely looked awake. Mythos and Atheus picked a spot near the middle of the room. Not too far from the back, but also not to close to the teacher. More and more students arrived in the classroom until the whole room was filled.
At exactly 8 o' clock, two teachers walked through the door. Mythos recognized one of the two as teacher Sneasel. The second teacher was a middle aged woman. Her hair not quite gray yet, but already starting to lose it's color. She had a pretty face and had a trained body.
"Good morning Class." Teacher Sneasel began. "Today, is your first day at school. In this school you will learn what it means to be a soul master. You will learn how to train and how to start cultivating. You will also learn about soul beasts and some other information useful to soul masters. Every Friday, teachers at this school will help those at a breaking point, like rank 10 or 20, to gather a soul ring during a two day long expedition. If you want to join these expeditions, just tell your homeroom teacher and he or she will write up your name. It is your luck that will decide if you successfully find a suitable soul beast, during the expedition."
"Now, before we actually start class, I will divide this group in two. If I call out your name, please rise up and go stand by the door. You will then follow miss Spearow, to your new classroom. During the year, both classes will challenge each other, and the class who wins gets a few rewards depending on the difficulty. I will now start reading out the names." The sir Sneasel continued.
In the end, Mythos and Atheus were not called and remained in the same class, together with 18 other students. Mythos looked around and noticed it was probably organized by dorm rooms, as there were an even number of female and male students.

6 Years... It was 6 years that the Old man took care of his Grandchild and His Wife... 6 years of working while he should have been resting.

And after 6 bloody hardcore Years... Grandpa Fell.

The Old man was dying in his own pool of blood.

A shinobi killed him.

For the Old man tried to Protect a Child. A blond Child, named Naruto.

Okami was there watching his Grandpa lying on the ground... It was like something happened within his mind, something snapped at that moment.

His mind and eyes couldn't keep the focus right now.

"Grand... Pa"

The Old man kept staring at his Precious Grandchild.

"Grand...Pa"

*Badump

Tears flow from Okami's eyes, as his eyes regained its focus. They were clear. And was able to see better.

*Badump

"Gran... Pa"

Grandpa smiled and barely lifted his hand towards his Grandchild.

Okami with his shaking eyes and hands came beside the old man and held his hand.

"Take care... of your Grandm--

He died... right there and at that instant.

That was the last straw that broke Okami from inside out.

"GRANDPA"

Okami finally yelled. After years, He finally yelled, as spiritual powers overflow from his tiny body.
 
The tears were falling from his eyes...

AAGGGGGHHH WAAAAAAAAAAA WAAAAAAAAAAA AAGGGGHHHHHHHH

He cried and cried and cried never stopping as the tears kept falling from his eyes.

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The Shinobi that killed the Old man was captured and killed by other Shinobis, Okami received a sum of money, for the Old man helped Naruto in the time of need.

The Sum was not enough... But Okami didn't care as he spent the entire money on the funeral of someone who was a Great hero in his eyes. The Old man who never abandoned his Cursed Grandson and his coma state wife.

Okami even heard that his grandpa saved a Child from an angry mob.

Okami didn't ask much about the Child. Since no one was willing to tell him.

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It was raining when he build a tomb for his grandpa, just beside his mother and father's stones.

He carried Grandma in the wheel-chair at the site where she silently shed her tears, from one glance it could be seen that the old woman was shaking.

She was crying heavily, as Okami hugged her, while he too cried on her shoulders.

-------

Grandma is bedridden, he can not earn the money being the 7 years old... So he sold everything and moved to the cheapest apartment he could find... and the cheapest place is only of the Demon's apartment"

Naruto: "Huh? Are you trying to live here? You don't hate me?"

Okami: "I don't care about you, but Grandma needs a safe place to live, while I do the work to earn money, and this apartment is the cheapest place I could find... Please let us live here"

"W-Well O-Okay you can live in the room down the hall"

"You are not going to ask me about my identity or talk about money or anything?"

"Nah mate, it all cool", Naruto grinned in a foxy smile

"Very Well I will move Grandma today itself, we don't have much to live with and other than a single bed we don't need much furniture anyway... as for money I will give you the fair rent as soon as I start making money, That, I promise" He deep bowed towards Naruto, "Thank you"

"I-Its al-alright", Naruto rubbed the back of his head with an embarrassed smile, no one ever said thank you to him ever or showed Kindness not that matter anyway... well, except that Old man that protected him from the mob. The Old man was super nice, and Naruto wonders if he could see the old man ever again.

Back to the situation, Naruto doesn't really know what to do or say in this situation...

And So our Story starts...

Mo Xiaomeng replied, "Yeah, I'm here alone. I'll do this then."
She was referring to the cheapest service with only massage.
Because she only needed a massage, and it was almost 9 o'clock already, she didn't want to finish too late.
Although Mo Xiaomeng was staying at a five-star hotel just nearby, she knew that it wasn't safe outside at night, so she planned to return to the hotel after finishing with the spa.
As soon as the receptionist lady saw her choose the cheapest option, her expression changed again.
"Please come with me."
After taking Mo Xiaomeng into the room, the receptionist lady went out and paged for the supervisor.
The supervisor was a woman in her thirties.
The receptionist lady said, "Sister Mei, this wretch is pretty good, and she came alone from overseas. She don't seem to come from a rich family. She seems pretty poor since she chose our cheapest option."
The supervisor nodded. "Yeah, indeed she looks very pretty. She should be able to fetch a high price. Did I see her carrying an LV bag?"
The receptionist lady said with a look of contempt, "What LV bag! I've never seen this model. It must be fake!"
However, what she didn't know was that the LV bag Mo Xiaomeng was carrying was the next season's new model. It wasn't yet on the market and definitely wasn't available for sale outside.
The supervisor analyzed the situation and didn't notice anything suspicious.
Besides, she was a rare, quality good. Moreover, she came alone from overseas like a lamb that was delivered right to their doorstep. How could they just let her go?
Such a pretty wretch could be worth a lot of money!
The supervisor instructed her, "Send people in later and do it immediately. We have a client tonight who needs people. Once she has fainted, send her directly to the hotel."
"Understood!" the receptionist lady replied. As she thought about the share that she could get, her smile could not be any brighter.
...
In the booth at the bar.
This was the world of adults that was filled with a sinful atmosphere.
A group of bosses were sitting together, and almost every one of them had each an alluring woman in their arms. The only exception was Ye Sijue, who sat in the middle.
Manager Li kissed the beautiful woman in his arms and whispered to the person next to him, "I heard that Young Master Ye keeps his distance with women. I thought it was just fake news. Do you think he could be gay?"
The man was smiled and said, "Why don't you send him someone to find out?"
"That can work!" the men beside concurred.
Then, someone opened the door and went to Manager Li's ear and said a few words.
Manager Li's eyes lit up. "Really that pretty?"
The other party nodded and said with a fawning smile, "Manager Li, this time, we guarantee that you will be pleasantly surprised by the goods!"
When the people next to them heard their conversation, they understood what it meant. They shouted to Manager Li, "Old Li, that's not very generous of you. You always enjoy the goods yourself and don't share them with us."
"Okay, okay, I'll share," Manager Li replied albeit looking reluctant.
Then, someone suddenly said, "Oh yeah, didn't you say you were going to send a girl for Young Master Ye to have a taste? Manager Li, why don't you part with your treasure this time and give it to Young Master Ye?"
"Well…" Manager Li hesitated. Glancing at Ye Sijue, who closed his eyes to rest, Manager Li nodded and agreed. "Okay, okay."


As childhood sweethearts, they were made to engage under the manipulations of their families. It involved having to to live in the same room and sleep together.

One night, she is accidentally made drunk, and in his delirium, he kisses her only to realize he enjoys it. From time to time, he would sneak a kiss on her, but his “crime” is eventually discovered in an accident. After being accused by her, he says with a smile, “You are my wife, why can’t I kiss you?”

The two people’s daily routine is full of bickering and mutual discrediting of each other.

Although he claims to disparage, he actually cares intensely about her. He feels crazily jealous when she is close to other men, to the point of tying her to his side, so that she becomes exclusively his.

Tags: Campus Love, Childhood Sweethearts, Pampering Romance

[You have received a system gift, the opening gift is 200 system points that will allow you to buy what you want]].


Kenichiro was happy but he managed to calm his joy without too much difficulty, he was already used to having a system so now he didn't have too much excitement. He was able to calm down quickly, he was happy to have received so many system points.


Kenichiro went to the system menu to see what he could buy, he was shocked by the amount of stuff sold in the store. He didn't think that there would be so many things sold in the store, he kept looking and he could see that the cheapest is 20 system points.


The cheapest is a low skill but can change over time, he decided not to take it and look in the category with the items that cost 100 system points.


He found a skill that really interested him because it was perfect for him at the moment, the technique was called "serial killer". The technique is very simple, his body will become more powerful by killing people, he will recover the physical power of all the people he kills.


He decided to buy this skill, Kenichiro clicked the button to buy the skill and his system points went from 200 to 50. It was a considerable drop but it's still not much compared to his new skill. There were no instructions on how to use this skill because it will be done automatically when he kills someone.

Kenichiro arrived in the world of Naruto, after six years in the world of Naruto he finally had a cheat! A system that allows him to buy anything he wants!

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