It was around six in the afternoon when Melissa Mason arrived from work. His eyes moved across the empty room. Everything was still. Quiet to excess.
"What did they get ready this time?"
As they passed Liam's and Leon's room, the door was open, but neither of them was. Melissa continued walking.
The door to Lucas's room was half open. Looking down the small opening, she saw him sitting on the bed reading a book that must have been over 400 pages long.
She opened the door a little too hard.
"Who are you and what did you do to my son?" His question was genuine.
"..."
Lucas could tell that his mother was asking seriously.
...
Liam and Leon arrived home around seven. They both went on a date with an awakened one. Apparently, Liam was surprised, there were people quite wealthy in Ribeirão Preto.
Carlos Santos. He went to buy a skill book, but came out with two outfits, 3 books and 2 Soul Core. As they needed quick cash, everything went for 10 million that were deposited into Leon's account.
Accounts were paid after that and they went to see some houses, before returning.
Dinner was ready when the two of them walked through the door. Melissa was done packing the table.
"Oh, you're here." Melissa smiled at them. "Dinner is ready. Go wash your hands and come and eat. "
The two swallowed dry. That radiant smile, capable of enlightening the world, brings happiness to the worst cases of helplessness. That smile she gave them was a sign that they were screwed.
"I... I'm not hungry..." Liam began.
Still smiling, she turned to him.
"If you keep rolling, the food will get cold. And you know my opinion on using the microwave. "
Melissa completely ignored what Liam said and practically gave an ultimatum.
Liam shivered all over. He did not know what they did, but he knew they were in trouble. Melissa Mason is a strong personality woman and she had to raise 3 children by herself. She had to deal with a lot of shit over the years. That is why, when it comes to children, she would protect them like a lioness, but it also makes them go through hell if they do something wrong. In her words, "I did not spend 9 months carrying you in my belly, ending my body, and another painful 10 hours of labor, just to visit you in prison!" Usually these words were spoken among the flip-flops, broomsticks, the waistband, or when they should kneel on the rice.
Five minutes later, Liam and Leon were sitting at the table apprehensive. Lucas was sitting on the other side, in the corner, cowering as if they had been caught in the act. He looked guilty.
Melissa sat down in front of them and picked up a steak and set it on the plate.
"So how was your day?" She asked as if she did not want anything.
She knows, that was the thought of Liam and Leon at the same time. His eyes turned to Lucas who looked even more guilty.
Now, they could make up excuses and so lie in her face, which would be a deadly mistake, or just give up.
Liam sighed,
"It was not our fault."
He decided to be honest, after all, the world was changing too fast. The government may try to stifle, but more than 500 million people have returned from the Neutral Dimension. It was only a matter of time before everything exploded. So he thought it best to spill it all at once.
Melissa stopped the theater and watched the children. Knowing that they decided to tell the truth, she decided to be understanding.
"That's what I was told."
And so Liam and Leon told them everything. Even the smallest details. They even used some skill to prove it.
Then, just like Lucas, Liam had to use another Golden Core to wake up Mom and buy the skills she wanted.
Mana Regeneration, Cure, Dragon Scale, Tortoise Shell, Divine Barrier and Recovery.
She decided to learn only those 6 and leave 4 empty slots. You never know when an ideal ability for yourself may appear. After that, Liam bought rings, necklaces, earrings, bracelets and brooches, which mainly increased Mental Power and Vitality, but of course some had an effect to increase Strength, Dexterity and Magic Power.
And so, a whole family of awakenings arose.
...
As Liam deduced, in the next two days, strange incidents began to emerge around the world.
In Egypt, a sandstorm that seemed to be alive. In Hawaii, a tsunami was stopped by a mysterious person before reaching the city. Amateur videos of people picking up cars, jumping higher than normal, and things like that popped up. There was an incident in a maximum security prison where a dangerous serial killer, trapped in solitary, escaped as if it evaporated into thin air.
Of course for people like the Mason family, this was not rumors and legends, they were awakened who began to use their powers in real life. There was even someone in costume, according to the witnesses, saving the day.
Normal people, especially those who were aware of what was happening in the world, began to realize that something was happening. As much as the government tried to keep everything a secret, it was becoming increasingly obvious to those awakened that it would not last. Some were even betting on how long the government could keep the Neutral Dimension a secret.
...
The containment door was opened and a man passed by who was already in his early 50s by his tone of voice. The doctor could not be sure, since the face of the person in front of her was blurred for her. It was as if his glasses were of no use to him. Of course she knew the problem was not the glasses, but the person in front of her who did not want to be recognized.
She sighed inwardly. Being a scientist, she always sought to unravel the mysteries of the universe, while mocking those idiotic people who believe in mysticism. And now, before it, the supernatural was real.
Despite the slap in the face that led from the universe, the doctor was enthusiastic to start the research.
The two of them stepped through the next-generation containment door and into a huge room full of computers, tubes for specimens, and everything seen in science fiction films.
"So, what did you think of your new place of work?" The mysterious man asked confidently.
"It's incredible."
In the blink of an eye, in the man's hand came a blue sphere with a hypnotic glow.
"This is called Soul Core... And this..." another sphere came out of nowhere. "It's a Blood Core. You will receive more of these to search. "Next came a glass vial containing a red liquid. "And that's demon blood. The guinea pigs will be delivered today. I expect great things from you, Dr. Sully."
...
On Monday, three days later, the four members of the Mason family were on a plane to the Federal District. His bank accounts had increased more than 30 million dollars. Apparently, in the big cities in the interior of São Paulo there were many rich who were also awakened.
With this large sum of money, instead of going anywhere in the world, Melissa decreed that they were going to Brasilia.
Earlier, she had already gone to school and started transferring school to Brasilia. On Tuesday they had scheduled to visit some houses and apartments to buy.
Leon sighed inwardly. It was clear that he knew why his mother chose Brasilia, among all places. This was a secret that only he and Melissa knew, and it was not him that would reveal.
...
It did not take long for them to choose a house. The choice was a 2 story house, 10 bedrooms, pool and 6 places in the garage. It was a fortune, but it was worth it.
Liam had worried about the government wanting to know where they got the money from the account, but apparently Leon said he did not need to worry. He knew a guy.
They spent the night at the hotel and only on Tuesday would they move.
Her mother was in a room just for her while the 3 brothers had to split the room with 2 beds.
Liam took the sofa without really caring. They had finished dinner. Lucas was reading books, because apparently his theory that could increase the Mental Power reading was true. Leon was watching TV in the armchair while Liam was lying on the couch staring at the ceiling.
He opened his list of skills.
.....
Skills - (10/10): [Blessing of the Gods - Rank-S (Temporary)] | [Time Stopping (Ativa) – Rank-A)] | [Slash (Active) – Rank-A] | [Haste (Active) – Rank-A] | [Fireball (Ative) – Rank-A] | [Sword Mastery (Passive) – Rank-A] | [Shadow of Darkness (Ative) – Rank-A] | [Recovery (Passive) – Rank-A] | [Mana Soul (Passive) - Rank-SSS] | [Divine Barrier (Passive / Active) – Rank-A]
.....
He sighed. He had nothing to do. He gained powers and had nothing to do. Honestly, he kind of was looking forward to Friday and so on to Neutral Dimension.
Liam even tried to bribe the orb to be sent in advance to the Neutral Dimension, but it did not work. The problem was that the Order of the Gods received only a Neutral Dimension entry permit once every 7 days. It seems that Neutral Dimension does not like beings from other universes interacting with beings from other universes. Not when they use it for this.

Liam Mason went to sleep thinking about his deadly fight the next day, but woke up in a white room accompanied by countless people.
Without choice, he must fight to survive and thus protect his family from the imminent onslaught of demons from another universe, but soon will find that there are enemies even in their own universe and the apocalypse is inevitable.

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Adam proudly showed off his car and Abby felt her heart burst. Too cute! How was she supposed to handle a cuteness attack of this level?
Katie mock whispered, "He shows it to everyone he likes."
It was official. She melted into a puddle of sentimental goo. Her nephew liked her right off the bat! He was very trusting considering his mother barely told him they were family, which proved he was a happy and well-adjusted kid.
What kind of childhood did he have living out here in the middle of nowhere? Katie had obviously commissioned that toy for him but what about his other toys? Were there any picture books? What sorts of things did little kids even do in this world in the absence of a playground?
"Who made it for you?" Abby asked, gesturing to the car.
Katie was a bit embarrassed. "Ah, I got one of the carpenters who moved here from Rowenhilde to do it. He made a few others toys like this for him and other kids started wanting them too so now there are wooden cars all over town. We even started selling them in bulk to the merchants who pass through here after one of them bought one on a whim for his grandson."
Wow. Such a small thing ended up widespread because she wanted something familiar for her son to play with. Abby couldn't help but wonder exactly how much influence her sister had managed to have on this world by accident.
She was very curious about Katie's life here and wanted to know more. Seeming to sense this, Katie excused them (Al and Blaise were still deep in discussion) and showed her around the house.
In addition to a modern bathroom, there was also a fairly modern kitchen. There wasn't a microwave or a proper fridge but Katie explained that there was an ice box of sorts in the cellar outside for keeping things cold.
Adam had a few more familiar toys as well. His wooden car wasn't the only vehicle he had. There was also a wagon pulled by a wooden horse and a rudimentary truck. He had a teddy bear too; stuffed animals did exist here though bears weren't the most popular. Most children had stuffed rabbits for some reason.
There were also wooden blocks to build towers and bridges with. Everything else appeared to be carvings of various animals found in the mountains, such as deer.
"You guys use a lot of wood, don't you?" Abby asked dryly.
Katie shrugged. "We're surrounded by trees; lumber is one of our best resources. Wait until you see the wooden playground I convinced someone to build! All the kids in town love it."
She was fairly certain she knew what kind of playground her sister was talking about. When they were younger, they visited a historical park where the playground was almost entirely made of wood and shaped a bit like a castle. They used rubber and plastic a little bit for slides and rope courses but that was it.
Her sister wasn't the most creative person in the world by any means but she was full of a lot of random knowledge. Getting other more talented people to act on that knowledge had yielded quite the results and she had hardly seen anything yet.
"What other things have you convinced people to make for you?" Abby asked in awe.
It was a lot more than expected. Katie told her how this started when she was still back in the palace because she wanted sweaters and fuzzy pajama pants to get through the winter. While she was still there, she also commissioned a hat loom to be made so she could crochet.
Abby already knew that because of the novel, as well as the attempts at pizza and hamburgers. What she didn't know was everything that happened after coming to the Kanta region.
Since coming here Katie had worked together with a variety of people to create street lamps, light bulbs, a hydroelectric generator, children's toys, swing sets, different types of handy kitchen utensils such as oven mitts, and more. She even managed to improve on the makeshift snow clothes she had made back in the palace.
She also created the concept of a public library and recruited a few talented minds to help her create fun little picture books for children. The children's books that existed here were almost entirely of the educational variety, aside from a few traditional stories that were meant for older children to read on their own.
When she realized she was pregnant not long after moving here, Katie refused to let her child live in a world without age-appropriate fiction. She found a few people who were good at drawing to turn traditional oral children's stories into book form.
Under her guidance—apparently she had read a ton of Wikipedia articles about the history of crayons, colored pencils, and markers out of boredom while laid up in bed several years ago—a few innovators had managed to recreate those as well.
The first books made solely for the Kanta were painted or colored in with markers or crayons. but once they began mass producing them and had to use a printing press they were all too bulky. Once the traders found out about these books and wanted some for their own children, the business grew. 
There was now a full printing press/publishing office set up in town. They used engraving plates to mass produce illustrations and had to use colored pencils to color everything in by hand because they were the thinnest tool available. 
Katie confided that the Kanta became much more involved with the outside world largely because they needed to trade for materials to help recreate things from home but that it had ended up benefiting everyone involved. Unbelievable. An entire economy set up because of the desire for some kids' books.
Abby was astounded by how much she had accomplished in such a short time. A mind like hers had been wasted back in their world.
She majored in political science because it was one of the shorter programs and her health made taking on more than twelve credits per semester difficult. She had no idea what she wanted to actually do with her life and ended up taking the first part-time job she could find post-graduation.
A benefit of working in a school is that you have a lot of time off. Three day weekends, spring break, Christmas break, summers… Katie admitted that she went with that job in no small part because of all the time off for doctors' appointments, physical therapy, and plain old recovering from exhaustion.
Her time was entirely consumed by going to work, going to the doctor, and consuming as much media as possible. Because she was a curious soul, instead of wasting all of her time on Netflix like some people she primarily focused on nonfiction.
Her memory for details was incredible. There was no way Abby would have been able to remember enough about random things like crayons and markers enough to actually make one later.

Katie Pullman, a chronically ill girl who spends her life immersed in fiction, suddenly finds herself inside a novel she has read. Thrown right into the thick of things, she desperately tries to keep the plot intact but happy endings aren't always as they seem...

Ren Baqian sauntered to Pingle Park, flipped through the pages of the three erotic books, got an erection, and felt ashamed.
These books were worthy of being in the royal collection. The pictures were lifelike, and the painter was as good as those famous artists.
Take Van Gogh for example.
The pictures in these three books were more realistic than his paintings.
However, the main reason for Ren Baqian's erection was because he had been practicing [Yang Boosting Technique] ever since he was chosen as the future husband of the empress.
Anyone who practiced would know.
He didn't dare to sleep on his stomach anymore because there would be holes in the bed board in the morning.
Putting the erotic book, Double Cultivation Method, on the table, he thought of another matter.
The low fertility rate of the aboriginals was due to their penchant for violence. Also, their difficulty in childbearing was due to their strength being too strong.
These two points were well understood.
For example, insects are born in the thousands, reptiles and amphibians give birth to a few dozen, but cats and dogs reproduce in the single-digits per litter.
The more advanced the living thing is, the lower the fertility rate.
The aboriginals belonged to the human race, but were much stronger than ordinary people. As a result, their fertility rate was lower.
In addition to these two reasons, there was one more important reason: their sexual activities were less frequent.
Humans were sexually active during all four seasons. The aboriginals were the same, but they did so less often.
Even in this era, everyone went home at night to sleep and produce children.
However, the aboriginals went home at night to sleep and beat their children…
Although the lifespan of the aboriginals was higher than other nations, their fertility rate was pitiful.
Ren Baqian couldn't do anything about the first two reasons, but for the third one, he might be able to find a way.
However, it couldn't be made known to others that he was the person behind it.
The history a hundred years later wouldn't only say, "Ren Baqian: the husband of the third ruler of Dayao, the prince of Dayao, the founder of Black Bamboo Academy, a leading thinker, a famous physicist and chemist, the father of modern science, and the technocrat responsible for the modernization of Dayao."
It would also include his achievement as the inventor and advocate of erotic picture books and adult films. He would be called an advanced educator for promoting erotic books and adult films.
How was he going to face others?
Of course, this wasn't the most important point.
The most important thing was what the empress would think if she knew… 
Ren Baqian felt that he should be a person who was dedicated to others and not to himself. He would devote himself to enrich the lives of the citizens and be a good person who did good deeds anonymously.
After deciding to be a good person, Ren Baqian placed the three books at his bedside and headed for the palace.
On the way, he saw a few female officers supervising some maids to clean up one more time before the impending grand wedding.
After entering her room, he saw the empress sitting on the couch with a computer before her, cake in her left hand, wine in her right hand, and Xin Zhe standing nearby.
"Your Majesty, about 4,000 people from the Yun Nation have arrived," Xin Zhe announced.
"Let the Ministry of Rites handle this." The empress waved her hands.
Ren Baqian knew what was happening and guessed that Xin Zhe had been entrusted by senior official Shi Qing to convey the message.
He immediately laughed and said, "Your Majesty, you still do not want to see the previous emperor of the Yun Nation?"
Xin Zhe turned and gave Ren Baqian a grateful look.
By right, the ruler of a country that expanded their territory should be interested in the ruler of the nation that was defeated.
In their position, it should be a pleasure to see someone of equal status pledging allegiance and placing his fate in her hands.
However, the empress had been back for more than a month, she wasn't interested in seeing the emperor of the Yun Nation, and she didn't care whenever this was mentioned.
Those from the Yun Nation who came bearing gifts were already here and that emperor was still in prison. It wasn't only the emperor, but the empress, concubines, and several others.
"What's there to see? I'm not interested in seeing a kid emperor." 
Ren Baqian almost laughed. Where did the empress hear this from?
However, she was correct in calling him a kid emperor.
At 23 years old, he wasn't that young anymore, but he had been placed on the throne at the age of 11. Ever since then, almost all the power was in the hands of Zheng Chengmian.
He was an emperor only in name.
If the Yun Nation wasn't completely conquered, this emperor might wake up in ten or 20 years or be in a drunken state all his life, but at least there was some hope.
However, Yun Nation didn't exist anymore.
"You go and take a look. If he's law-abiding, give him a house in the city to stay in for the rest of his life. If he complains, cut off his head and hang it from the top of the city wall," the empress said.
"Don't you think my position is inappropriate?" Ren Baqian laughed bitterly.
Anyway, that guy was an emperor. How could Ren Baqian determine that guy's fate? Furthermore, thousands of people from the Yun Nation had come here bearing gifts. How could she simply hang their former emperor from the top of the city wall?
"Just do as you are told. Why bother with appropriateness? You are my Dayao… prince consort." The empress paused before saying the last two words. 
She continued, "I'm not interested in wasting my time on a kid emperor."
Ren Baqian felt that the biggest reason for her behavior was her fascination with this television show that depicted romance, magic, and science fiction.
"How many episodes have you watched?" Ren Baqian couldn't help asking.
"I'm on Episode 382! I thought that you didn't like to watch?" 
The empress casually replied and left Ren Baqian tongue-tied. If she didn't remember wrongly, she was only halfway through the series. 
Ren Baqian sighed before cupping his hands and saying, "Your Majesty, in that case, I'll take my leave first." 
"Hang on!" The empress suddenly recalled something and looked up. 
"Your Majesty?" 
"I heard that his empress looks rather refined. Don't let me catch you looking at her!" The empress frowned. 
"No matter how beautiful she is, she can't beat Your Majesty!" Ren Baqian answered as he took his leave. Still, he was rather curious about what she looked like since it was rare for the empress to bring up such a topic. 
"Where are they being imprisoned?" Ren Baqian asked Xin Zhe after leaving the palace. 
"The prison in the Ministry of War." Xin Zhe was wearing a pair of red glasses and metal armor, and she exuded that distinctive style of hers. 
However, one of the lenses was cracked so badly that these cracks covered half the lens. It was a miracle that it hadn't been shattered into pieces. 
Upon noticing Ren Baqian's gaze, Xin Zhen spoke calmly, "I accidentally damaged it during practice." 
"I remember getting you ten pairs?" 
"They are all broken. This is the most intact pair." 
"Noted. I'll get you a few more." 
"Many thanks, Sir Ren." Xin Zhe's ice cold face finally showed some expression. She seemed kind of happy now. 
She then brought the rest of them to the Ministry of War. 
"Why is Principal Ren here today?" Qin Chuan, who was Tong Zhenye's arch-enemy and also extremely shameless, was rather curious. 
After all, it was more common for Ren Baqian to head to the Ministry of Works. 
"The Yun Nation's empress, cough, cough, I mean the Yun Nation's emperor. Where can I see him?" Ren Baqian nearly choked to death. 
Qin Chuan was taken aback.
After sizing up Ren Baqian for a while, Qin Chuan asked, "Are you looking for the emperor or empress?"
"The emperor. Her Majesty doesn't want to meet him. That's why she ordered me to find out about his situation," Ren Baqian hurriedly replied. 
"The ancient people say that the first sentence spoken is generally the truth!" Qin Chuan laughed extremely loudly. It was as if he had met someone of the same caliber as himself. 
Ren Baqian was speechless. 
You must be one of them, right? 


In a world where its inhabitants can destroy a city wall single-handedly, the empress has a kirin as her pet, and the imperial palace of Great Xia has a pool containing a dragon. There is also a Sword Mountain where spirit swords occasionally leave in search of a master .

Bootlicking the empress, Ren Baqian ascended to the apex of life.　　

Fortunately, Qiao Nan was the one who posed this question today. If it was someone else, it would be so embarrassing if she could not answer it.
It was only until this moment that Shi Qing finally understood. Although she was often the top scorer in the cohort, there was nothing great about it. Regardless of how strong one was, there would always be someone better than them. This saying was never a hoax. 
At the sight of how knowledgeable Qiao Nan was, Shi Qing pursed her lips. She then made up her mind to study and learn well so that she could keep up with Qiao Nan. 
As per what her father's words, it was not unjustified at all that she had scored half a point mark less than Qiao Nan. In fact, it did not reflect the actual gap between Qiao Nan and her.
After flipping a few pages of the Oxford Dictionary, Qiao Nan felt much better. 
Just as what Shi Qing said, it was not easy to buy the authentic Oxford Dictionary because it was comprehensive and thus extraordinarily thick. The English dictionary that the Zhu family bought for Qiao Nan previously was useful but not as comprehensive.
As an individual who would like to deepen the studies of English Language, of course, Qiao Nan needed the Oxford Dictionary.
It was just that the Zhu family bought all these for her previously. Qiao Nan would feel embarrassed to express what she needed. Anyway, those given by the Zhu family were usable too. When she started to earn money in the future, she could always find a way to buy it herself then.
"Thanks for the dictionary. I profited." Qiao Nan smilingly accepted the dictionary without hesitation. "After this dictionary comes to my house, you can forget about having it back. There's a price to pay for sharing each other's weals and woes. I've suffered with you. You won't be unwilling to let me benefit from this, right?" Qiao Nan sounded bold and righteous as she took advantage of Shi Qing.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, are you a mythical beast? After it went into your pocket, I can forget about retrieving it?" Shi Qing laughed. "There's a saying that gifts blind the eyes. Qiao Nan, you took my gift. Don't regret it. From now onward, you're mine." 
"…" Obviously, Shi Qing refused to suffer any loss.
Now, the situations of Qiao Nan and Qiu Chenxi's classes were close to Qiao Nan's prediction. The number of students in Qiu Chenxi's class basically hovered at over twenty.
"Teacher Xiao Qiao, I'm quite interested in English. As such, I have a few questions that I would like to seek your advice on. I wonder if you are free at the moment." This was unlike Qiu Chenxi's class where everyone left immediately upon the end of it. At Qiao Nan's end, this type of situation gradually occurred.
Upon the end of the class, there would always be a few people who would look for Qiao Nan at the stage to ask some questions.
"Sure, you may ask." Qiao Nan was clearing up the table.
"That is… How do you usually improve your English language skills?"
"We generally classify English into two categories, oral and writing. Which aspect do you wish to improve on?" Qiao Nan put down her books and looked at the student seriously. 
"Okay…" The soldier hesitated for a while. "Actually, I wish to improve my writing. I know a little of what you taught but I don't know how to write them. It feels strange. I'm afraid I will forget them soon."
"Writing…" Such strive for progress was hard to come by. "If you wish to improve your writing, I'll give you three suggestions. First, if you can afford it, buy an English dictionary. The more comprehensive it is, the better. Memorize it every day. If you can memorize the English dictionary, your writing will definitely not be poor. There will even be great progress in your grammar. Second, buy some novels to read. The best is those with Chinese on one side and English translations on the other. Third, find some foreign films to watch. Remember, those English films with both English and Chinese subtitles. The third method will not only help in your writing but also your oral skills." 
"So complicated?" The soldier was dumbfounded. He was just trying his luck when he asked these questions.
Given Qiao Nan's age, coupled with the fact that she usually taught them English that was more practical for daily use and the common and simple English knowledge, the solider was not confident if he would really receive an answer after he posed this question. 
Unexpectedly, Qiao Nan not only replied to him but also gave him three suggestions.
Qiao Nan's teaching advice was professional but was not especially difficult to carry out.
"Thank you, Teacher Xiao Qiao. I will certainly do so. Then, Teacher Xiao Qiao, do you have any good recommendations?" The soldier asked another question.
To Qiao Nan, she felt that this question was difficult to answer. It would be making things difficult for the soldier. "As to what kind of good recommendations, that will depend on your needs and your current standard of English. As of now, it'd be better if you learn from the basics. Buy an ordinary dictionary will do. The dictionaries that are sold in our country are generally suitable for you. As for the second method, I'm not too sure what kinds of books are published nowadays. To avoid the situation of losing interest in reading, it's best that you choose short or medium-length bilingual novels to buy. Please don't buy long novels. As for the third method, you must pick the films with a genre that you like. For example, shootout or science fiction. It's best not to try the topics that you're not interested in." 
Qiao Nan could only recommend things that would only be available a few years or even a few decades later. If she stated those titles now, she would expose her secret.
"Thank you, Teacher Xiao Qiao. I know what to do now!" The soldier's eyes lit up. Qiao Nan gave a very specific answer. After having some directions, of course, the soldier would know how to improve his English if he was eager to do so.
"Don't mention it. Right, I nearly forgot. Maybe you can go and find these items." Qiao Nan tore out a piece of paper and then wrote some English teaching materials. Those were English language teaching materials used for the nine years of compulsory education. "You can read these few volumes of textbooks. The first volume teaches you the basic stuff. If you can afford it, you can also buy a tape recorder. This is because these teaching materials will normally come with a set of listening tapes. You will yield twice the results by doing half the work if you learn and listen at the same time."
"But it'll be hard to find these textbooks." The soldier did not feel ashamed about reading the textbooks studied by children, but he felt that it was too difficult to find these books. He was not someone who was schooling.
"They are very easy to find. Now is the best time to do so. Actually, at the end of every semester, many parents will think that the textbooks are not useful anymore as their children have completed their studies, particularly those whose children have graduated. These parents will sell away all the textbooks. You can look for secondhand stores. There are many books and things there. They are also very cheap. You don't need to spend much. It's just that it may be more troublesome to search for the books. You have to take some time to do so. Those books that I introduced to you are the core ones. If you really go to that place to look for them, you can also get some practice materials at the same time."
"Really?" The soldier's eyes turned even brighter. He was so emotional that the veins on his neck looked like they were exploding. 


Qiao Nan: Crap! I am your biological daughter, yet I am treated as if I was picked up from the streets. In fact, you treat me worse than that!

Mother Qiao: Qiao Nan, you are not as pretty or smart as your elder sister. You are not as blessed as her. You have no right to study, marry, or to have your happiness!

Qiao Nan: Why am I not allowed to study, marry, or to seek my happiness? I will find a man right now and marry him!

Qiao Nan is dumbstruck upon discovering that the man right beside her is a powerful figure in the quad—the person who has the most promising prospects to be the future Chief.

Qiao Nan stares at the well-built man in front of her. He has firm abs and cold, chilling eyes. She swallows the lump in her throat as she says her greetings, "Good Morning, Chief!"


The Cocker Spaniel that Meng Li brought over was well trained, and didn't bark or wander around everywhere. It lay quietly on the floor, sniffed, blinked its big eyes, and stared at the kitchen of the small restaurant, where the aroma of cooked food was coming from. 
Zhang Zian took a few sips of his orange juice, then thought silently about the letters on the napkin.　　
Since they were talking about science fiction, he remembered a fiction story he'd read in the past. He asked, "Professor Meng, I'm wondering if you've read a short fantasy story, called the Book of Sand?"　　
"Book of Sand?"　　　　
This time, it was Meng Li's turn to feel shocked. He was bending over to comb out his Cocker Spaniel's fur. Cocker Spaniels had naturally curly long fur, which easily tangled and needed frequent combing. Otherwise, they would look sleazy. Besides from studying, his graduate students had another assignment to comb the dog's hair, which made them joke that they were working at a cotton mill.　
Meng Li thought for a while and was certain that this name was unfamiliar. He hadn't read it.　　
"Like I said, I rarely read science fiction. Most of the books I read are about math. You have to keep learning these days, otherwise you'll get outdated very easily." He smiled. "Is this Book of Sand an interesting read?"　　
"No, despite the fact that it's called Book of Sand, it's not an actual book, but a short fantasy story with only 2000 words. The author is the Argentinean writer, Jorge Luis Borges. This is his most recognized work," explained Zhang Zian. He'd read the story a long time ago, but he still remembered it because it was so mind-blowing.  
"Oh?" Meng Li was slightly interested. "In math, brevity is beauty. A story of 2000 words is somehow this author's most recognized work? It must be deep in thought and artistic. What is it about?"　　
Zhang Zian recalled this science fiction story and began retelling it.　　
In the beginning of Book of Sand, the hero was an ordinary man living in an ordinary house. One day, a stranger visited him with a suitcase. The stranger was selling the Bible, but the man was not interested, as he already owned a few Bibles. Then the stranger took out another book. It wasn't a Bible, but the cover read The Holy Book.　　
After flipping open The Holy Book, the protagonist found that the page numbers were odd. They weren't in sequential order, but completely random. Most importantly, the page number of the book was endless, and he could never find the beginning nor the end. New pages always appeared out of nowhere, and the book had pictures like a dictionary.　　
The stranger said that he bought this book from a village. The salesperson called it The Book of Sand, as it was endless like sand.　　
It was a very strange book, but the stranger was willing to sell it to the man at a relatively low price. In fact, he'd wanted to get rid of it for a long time.　　
After getting this book, that man also became its slave. He stopped going out, for he loved the book so much that he couldn't step away from it. He studied it all day and night, because of his obsessive interest in it. He could no longer sleep. And even if he did sleep, he dreamed about it all the time.　　
Like the stranger, the man suddenly realized that his life would be completely ruined if he continued on this way. So he decided to get rid of this nightmare just as the stranger did.　
After getting this far, Zhang Zian suddenly started acting mysterious and asked, "Can you guess how the hero got rid of the book?"　　
Meng Li was completed drawn in by this odd story. He stopped combing the Cocker Spaniel's fur and took a guess. "Did he sell it to somebody else, like the stranger did?"
Zhang Zian smiled. "He did something smarter. He hid it like a tree in the forest. When nobody was watching, he hid the book on a bookshelf of a national library with 0.9 million books, and tried not to remember which shelf it was. He never even visited the street where the library was."　　
Meng Li knocked on the table with excitement. "Great idea! If he did so, this Book of Sand could no longer be found, unless some extremely unlucky guy picked it up, with a chance of 1 out of 0.9 million!"　　
Zhang Zian smiled bitterly.  This extremely unlucky is sitting right in front of you, and offered you a glass of orange juice.　
He remembered that when Pi first arrived at the pet shop, it would make a gesture of slipping sand out of its hand. Back then, he thought that it was referring to the sand of Ganges river. Could he be wrong?　　
"So is the story is over?" Meng Li was looking forward to hearing more.　　
Zhang Zian nodded. "It's finishes with an open ending. Professor, is this Book of Sand similar to The Hyperwebster Dictionary?"
Meng Li said, "Indeed. But the Hyperwebster is more rigorous, and it does have a beginning."　　
Zhang Zian agreed on this. The Hyperwebster was a theory of science, but the Book of Sand was a fantasy of literature. They shared some similarities only in certain aspects.
"Either the Hyperwebster or the Book of Sand, if they do exist, would be very precious. Aren't they? They would be the most impressive books on Earth. Or if there are other civilizations in the universe, could they come up with better books?" he asked.　　
He remembered that Galaxy once said the nameless book was the most impressive book on the earth, but not in the universe.　　
Meng Li asked, "Impressive? Of course. Except that both books have limitations, which is because they're written in English, and are limited to the 26 letters. Some ideas can't be expressed by just 26 English letters. If some civilization in the universe has a more comprehensive linguistic system, they could theorize a better version of the Hyperwebster."　　
Zhang Zian nodded. This confirmed Galaxy's remark.　　
"If you got a copy of the Book of Sand, or the Hyperwebster, what would you do?" He tentatively asked again.　　
Meng Li was drinking his orange juice. He stopped after hearing these words.　　
"Get a copy? Neither of these two book are supposed to exist in real life. How would I get a copy?" He pushed the question back with a scientist's rationality.　　
"In theory, let's suppose you had one." Zhang Zian clarified.　　
"Well..." Meng Li thought about it. "If I got the Book of Sand, I might read it. If I would end up getting obsessed over it like the man from the story...I'm not sure, maybe. A lot of people crave knowledge, after all. But if I got the Hyperwebster, well, it's hard to say. The words might be in random order. I wouldn't be able to read even if I try. Perhaps I would give it to the government." 　　
He was half joking.　　
"This is my other question." Zhang Zian ignored his joke. "If the words in the Hyperwebster are in random order, how can you know that it contains all knowledge and all of the great writings?"　　
Meng Li murmured, "This is theoretical. Theories are theories, after all. They never consider the obstacles of actually reading it."　　
Zhang Zian continued. "Have you heard this quote: My life has an end, but knowledge is endless?"　　
"Yes. I may be a mathematician, but I know this famous quote." Meng Li smiled. "It means that, our lives are limited, but knowledge is limitless. How is this related to our discussion about the Hyperwebster and the Book of Sand?"　　
"It is, in fact, very much related." Zhang Zian spoke firmly. "Professor Meng, do you know the second half of this quote?"　　
"Well..." Meng Li had no idea.　　
The first half of this quote was well-known, but the second half was often ignored. A lot of famous quotes were like this. People only took the parts that they needed, and twisted the original meanings. Such as the quote: When your parents are still around, you travel too far. It was often used to teach people to treat their parents properly. However, in the original text of Confucius, the second half was: If you travel, you must have a plan.
"The second half is: Chasing the endless with the limited is dangerous!" Zhang Zian answered his own question.　　
Meng Li considered the second half of the quote, and compared it to the first half. Then he said with uncertainty, "I'm not an expert in ancient literature. The second half means pursuing unlimited knowledge with my limited life is doomed to fail?"　
"Correct."　　
"Our ancestor's words still make sense today," exclaimed Meng Li.　
"I agree," said Zhang Zian half-heartedly. This was all his self-reflection. He understood something, more or less.　　
That untitled book, whether it was the Hyperwebster or the Book of Sand, or some other imaginary book of another civilization in the universe, was endless. But human beings were still limited. Pursuing the neverending with the limited was destined to fail. Therefore, nobody could read the nameless book on their own. As he flipped open the nameless book in attempt to understand it, he was making this mistake.
The man from the Book of Sand, out of his thirst for knowledge, was making the same mistake as well. He didn't realize that knowledge was without bounds, but his time was limited.　
It really was true. My life has an end, but knowledge is endless. Chasing the endless with the limited is dangerous!　　
Unless...　　
Meng Li realized this at the same time. "A limited person cannot read an endless book, unless there are endless numbers of people. If an infinite number of people are reading the Hyperwebster at the same time, and each person is extracting meaningful words and connect them into lines and articles, then they are pursuing infinity with infinity."　
"But how can there be infinite numbers of people? It's still meaningless." He shook his head and sighed.　　
No, it is meaningful, said Zhang Zian silently to himself.　　
He understood why Galaxy could read the nameless book. It had been through an infinite number of reincarnations, and had the infinity feature.　　
Famous was going through reincarnations with Galaxy in the Imagined World, and touched the border of infinity. That was why it could see blurry words.　　
Pi could read it, as it must have also possessed the infinite feature.　　
One could only understand the nameless book by pursuing infinity with infinity.　　



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

Eren watched his mama(maybe stepmother?) straighten and shaping his hair in the morning. He tried to rest assuredly but it was painful.

  His grandfather, sitting next to Yuzu, was deep in thought. With a sly smile, he forget to help the little boy.

The old man who appeared in the late '50s and early' 60s, looked at his grandson, stared with amusement and smiled. Deeply he hoped that his grandson would have a good totem, openly praying to all the gods and even started praying a second time. 

Actually he prayed a lot to Arya, the goddess of war, and Oz, the god of fortune, for whom he had trusted most.

As a child in his past, he prayed to his own blessing for this specific event, but did not get a good result. But he was hopeful to help his grandson and make amends for god's past mistakes. 

  At the end of Eren's final image, Yuzu decided to take a sigh of relief. When two adult father girls were very excited, Eren knew something was going on, but he didn't know the exact details.

"They're taking me to a wedding for sure. I didn't like the weddings in Earth and now I'm back to this dumb chaotic event again.

The stakes that this life put in my ass, just dont end!!. "

While Eren was passing through these thoughts, he touched his head and hair which Yuzu woven carefully from behind. Eren had as much hair as the even winds could no longer blow.

In the small mesh formed behind him, black hair with white tufts was seen.

..


Eren was 2 years old this year.

 In the past year, his hair had grown so fast that even the ones who saw him very often were astonished.

In addition, his height and body was normal for a two-year-old, but his balance and excellence when using his body were as good as those of adults. 

 Eren was always "Weird" for those in Sisna Village and In the last year, this truth hasn't changed.

Anyway..

 Eren walked to the center of the village, tugged at his mother's hand and opened his arms. Clearly, he meant "take me in the lap" without embarrassment.

Quickly slid into Yuzu's perfect lap and feel nice wrapped betweent white and sexy arms, Eren slowly looked down into where they went.

 At the end of the village, a lot of people were walking to the forest.

A few minutes later he had left the village with her mother and grandfather. This trip was the first time Eren left the boundry of Sisna Village in this life. It meant a lot, also it meant not even a shit to him. I t was a anormal paradox for a new born modern person like Eren. 

Slowly they crossed the bridge and walked into the forest.

Everyone was silently going up the road by the forest. Approximately they get in 500 meters into a thin and freakish path.

It was a long  and narrow clearance between the wooden trees and the corridor. The hallway of who knows where path- didn't go on too much and it turned right.

From a few steps to this time again, there was a turning point on the inside of the forest, and this path continued a while.

 They were constantly walked in zigzags. At some point while walking up and down, right and left ; finally they saw a certain gate in the trees.

"Holy Shit!"

Eren almost cursed before forcely closing his mouth!!

 After not doing that zigzags, they walked for the last time and enter in this huge gap.

This place was closed like a house or cocoon. It was a perfectly rounded place with no other entrances except for the point they entered.

   There were walls between thick and long trees that a person couldn't fit even literary. The trees were perfectly lined up and formed this round area.

Eren was very curious to see which crazy bastard planted these trees to create this unneccessery perfect round. It was cool but really a dumb way to kill your time.

And the oddities didn't end with the trees or rounded place.

 The roof on the hill was in the form of a dome covered by the leaves of the trees. The leaves and branches didn't even come down from one place, only the vines seemed to be hanging down 5-10 inches down from the roof. But thats it. 

At some point, even Eren started to believe maybe..just maybe this place may be not been created by a crazy lunatic. 

The sunlight was very bright from the back of the dome and was covered with a dim, but illuminating the place perfectly. This place was too perfect to be formed by the human hand. A strange aura was spreading to the room from the light. It was like this even this light was enought to awaken and relax your soul.

..

Eren saw the people scattered all over the place except the middle of the area. Many Grandi People from the village sat down on the ground. 

There were only two other children from the village. Both of them had very beautiful blond hair that was shining and they were seated near a small rock in the middle of the circle.

 Eren let Yuzu walk into the center of the circle and release him from her lap. Her mother like Yuzu, leaned over Eren's ear with a small smile.

"Wait here, Khan, and do what other children do when it's your turn."

Eren wanted to say that he wanted to use "Eren" as his name when more time passed. But he didn't object for her mother's name choice for now.

"Khan"

The name of the person he used to be would definitely object this cool name. Being yourself is an important thing for a loser. Eren even think that if he accept the new name, he would start to chance in this dumb planet. 

But he still decided to endure for Yuzu. He was tied up to this hot mama even as much as he expect.

 Yuzu went to his father's side trying to conceal the worry with a smile. She was brought here when she was a kid, and she attended a similar blessing years ago.

  "Blessing" was something every child, who could speak, was able to enter at least once.

 It was kind of like finding out what could be hidden in the children. But the children should have started talking and should usually be at least 3-4 years old.



Yuzu brought Eren, who was two years old, to join the blessing even though he was small. But there was now a little bit hesitation in her after seeing other big boy now.

The other child was a girl who at least four. Even the smaller boy was 3.5 years old. 
They both knew things were happening. Not only was there noticeable excitement in the girl, but she was not scared at all. 

Yuzu, seeing that the children were waiting without any trouble as they knew what would happen, began to regret and hesitate.


   In general, families want children to come to this special place knowing what this blessing is. Every child should have a memory that they will never forget. Therefore, children are not brought in at very young ages. Otherwise, children can blame their families and get angry. After all, "blessing" is an important moment for everyone on this planet.


Although everyone saw Eren as a little baby, there was something in his eyes and his gaze that an unconscious child should not have. Eren was not ashamed. On the contrary, he kept looking around as if he were understanding everything.

Yes he was only two years old, but the other two children next to him were only the body. Eren's gaze was full of intelligence. Apparently he immediately understood the event and was waiting with patient eyes.

   Eren thought to himself;

"This place looks like a magical world. It's obvious that the peasants, including my mother, have long ears. They remind me of the Elves.

The religious place between these trees confirms my prediction.

  What do they mean by "blessings" or "things that can be within us"? I wonder if I don't want to look ignorant. I wonder why my mother didn't explain it to me. "



Eren looked at Yuzu and made strange eyebrow eyebrows. He meant "Wtf?"with his eyes but Yuzu did not answer him, even closed his eyes excitedly began to pray.

 He liked science fiction from books he'd read in his old life.

"Am I going to see some magical things later?" Eren wanted to see the event with the fantasy-science fiction ideas. He even thought about big chief J. R. R. Tolkien. 

But the Show didn't start. Obviously everyone in the rounded place would wait others to come.

About ten to fifteen minutes later, everyone in the village came. Adults circled and surrounded the children. Looks like everybody was so excited. Eren was thoroughly curious about what would have happened.

Munmer, the manager of the village, appeared from a location close to the entrance and walked towards the children.

 People split into two sides to make Munmer pass and the circle was closed again. Executive Munmer slowly stepped to the children and waited as if preparing himself for a few seconds.
He began to speak in a loud voice trying to increase his voice as much as he could.


"The reason we are here today is to pay our respects to the ancient gods who sacrificed themselves for us, and those of us who now protect us from dangers."

Everyone in the crowd whistled once. At first, Eren whispered slowly but did not curse! Realizing that the people did it to show respect and approval.

Maybe it was strange, but their respects could be seen from their faces.

The manager continued immediately,

 "One of the oldest gods, the Sky-God Atlas, saw that the human in the world were very weak against creatures, demons, and even neutral angels.

He created these altars to protect ourselves and to understand the power in the world we live in!

Just like our ancestors before us, we tested our potential at this altar and tested whether we had power. "


Immediately after this statement, the manager turned his eyes to the children and pointed at them with his right hand.

"Now we have to wait for a new generation to be tested and believe that the gods are thinking the best for us.

We are their generation and they will always help us to live good lives!"


Eren didn't understand the word "we're their generation." But when he thought a bit, he knew the gods were meant.

He also suspected whether the entire conversation was written by Munmer. Because if what he said was real, he could have prepared a speech that was more cool and impressive.

But with a strong voice, he admitted that Munmer had a nice talk. Maybe he had a talent for this kind of speeches.

 After a few seconds, everyone whistled again. Eren's ears were disturbed, but disturbing events had just begun.

 A strange thing was brought by a woman who came to the manager. There was a big knife inside and it didn't look so sweet. If the point is mentioned again ... a huge knife!


Maybe because Eren was sitting on the ground with his teeny body and was still a baby, he saw a normal sized knife in large dimensions. But Eren was convinced that religious events and knives wouldn't be too cool.

"Fuck the fantasy…screw you guys, I am going home!"
At least he wanted to say this. But..

Eren came up with a lot of unnecessary blooded details from the Earth. The zombies awaken from the graves and the human blood swallowed slowly for sacrifices to monsters. He remembered the 3d movies which has ridiculous ceremonies for demons.

While Eren was in a daze..

The woman handed the knife to Munmer and folded the gland and went back to where it came from.

  Now everyone was focused on children and Munmer. The manager, Munmer, focused on the girl who was the oldest child in the place, and called out.

"Wyen, come here.

Eren just startled lightly. If he was given an opportunity, he would turn away and run away from this fantastic shit. He was confident that, he would break the running time record of Usain Bolt, as he was running!!!

"I shouldn't be a baby! AAAAAHHHHHH .... Oh I'm just a fuc…. baby. These maniacs gather elf children and shoot +18 documentaries for the sky-gods with their bloody knives !!

How did I get here? How!!!

I hate fantasy. I seriously hate these motherf...…%+&/(*!^'....."

But these words were in vain…

*I died as thinking what would've happened if I lived one more time.

Without any friends, without laughter at all, and I'm sure I've never been loved.

No god, no angel, no family, no friend.. Nobody helped me! --- Not even one tiny miracle showed like the movies and books showed us!

I realized that there is no miracle, good luck or perfect coincidences in this life. I gave up of those crap.

..............

I thought everything would end. I'd sleep and rest forever. What a perfect plan for my eternity ha?

That was the fucking plan!

But no. Like Damn Earth wasn't enough, now I must live in this f*cking planet full of "Fantasy Crap".

Everyone keep talking about magic and miracles. "Just shut up would you!"

The village people who talks about evolution, the children blowing fire from their mouth, and the dragons I hear---all of these seem to mocking with me."Don't come closer you piece of.!"

I just want a normal life. I'm sorry but keep away your magic and secondhand miracles from me.  "Wait, I'm not sorry."

On this brand new life, just stay away from me!"

...........

** A story of the rebirth of a person who dies in a life of total misfortune. **

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***Warning: This novel contains real mature content (+18 Violence and Adult Content)***

*First Person Pov Victor Wolfire*

I wonder how I ended up like this laying on a pool of my own blood taking my last breaths and this despicable person that once was my best friend standing over me with a gun in his hands with a maddening smile on his face enjoying watching me slowly losing all my blood, he's watching me die as he would look at a circuits act.

Now that I think about it, what lead to my death was just some big joke that seemed to be planned from the very start this might have been a circuits act he planned.

But I can't really get to it as my life started to flash between my eyes and how my life spiraled into madness leading to my death.

My life started to spiral out of control proudly when I head those all too famous words "It's alive!!" for the first time in an old movie when I was a kid. Those words and that deranged smile on the mad scientist face was like a light at the end of the tunnel for me or more like a road of no return as once I finished watching the movie my childhood then was filled with all kinds of books on science, science fiction, and the supernatural to see if I can think of a way to recreate ideas that were in my head in a different number of ways. That how it was until my latter half of life in college, I put all my knowledge, energy and time into experiments that professors were holding and the place I first met him, my first real friend and future killer, John Coldavich a guy who despite being a little slow had a mind like no other when it came to his work. 

We spend a lot of time together during college and even after that, I was even his best man and along with the years both of us made names for ourselves. 

For the most part, I was happy with my life as a scientist and the work I did publicly made me rich but that's what I want people to think but in all actuality, I was probably crazy as hell because my obsession to want to be like Victor Frankenstein a Mad Scientist, not an ordinary scientist so, behind closed doors in an old mansion I bought I did unspeakable things in the name of science without any remorse and did many unspeakable acts against humanity. 

I also remember how my first experiment as a Mad Scientist was trying to make a virus in the hopes that it can put people into a zombie-like state but I ended up making a new type of flu shot that I ended up selling to get money so I can fund my other works.

I also remember trying to make a toxin that if touch it will cause extreme dizziness and if someone is exposed for a long enough time death will be a certainty. It took me ten lab rats, who I may add were homeless people, to perfect it but it didn't sell well so it was a bust in the long run.

That how my days went by and could have kept going if John didn't accidentally drink the Dr. Jekyll serum that I made as a joke but he took it thinking it was a new type of coke I made because I always said I could make a bitter soda then coke. When he drank it nothing happened so I believe the serum was defective but he became crazy and I didn't notice until it was too late.

Now as I lay here dying with his mad laughter I close my eyes with my own mad laughter escaping my lips.

--- Scene change bought to you by lad rats (humans) trying to look for an exit in a maze filled by toxic gas and a man in a white lad coach looking at the lad rat with a creepy smile. ---

*Third person Pov*

In a hospital, we can see a red hair woman yelling as the doctors are helping her give birth.

As she was yelling her husband a black hair man was behind the doctors also yelling but not at the doctor but at the unborn children.

"You get out of my wife! We have been waiting nine months already so you better come out this second! And in by God's name you also better be a boy!!" Harold

As he was yelling his wife seemed to have enough and yelled at him.

"Harold quite it and get over here and hold my hand!!!" Gladys

Hearing his wife yells Harold quickly left the doctor sides and ran to her side.

"Sure thing honey I'm here for you." Harold

After he got next to he holds her hand in his but the moment he did that she crushed his hand making him yell out in pain.

--- Time skip bought to you by Harold getting his hand bandaged by a doctor in the hospital and Gladys is holding a baby on the background. ---

After ten hours of intense childbirth, we can see the room clear of doctors and the red-haired woman is now holding a baby with some red hair strands on its head along with husband at her side holding his bandaged hand in pain with a smile on his face as he looks at his newborn child.

As the two were looking at their child a nurse walked in front of them and started to talk to them.

"Sorry to interrupt your moment but have you two chosen a name for him yet?" Nurse

Hearing her question the two new parents look at each other before the red-haired woman spoke to her husband.

"Harold you can choose his name." Gladys

Hearing his wife's words Harold felt touched so he said his son's name with a proud and loud voice as if he was trying to let someone who wasn't there hear his voice.

"His name will be William Willford." Harold

Hearing him call out his son's name so proudly Gladys felt happy as Harold always wanted to name his son after his father who despite being strick and unaccepting of his life choices still loved him and supportive so it was fitting that he named their child after him.

After giving the name the nurse left and the two went back to look after their child.

As everything was peaceful in the room but it couldn't be said the same in William "Billy" head as Victor who should have passed on was now panicking not knowing what is happening.

A Cartoon Network fanfic that you didn't even know you wanted!

Let's follow our mc, a mad scientist, who was somehow reincarnated in The Grim Adventures of Billy and Mandy as Billy's, as one of the original three main characters he's not so lovable fool but a crazy fool that dreams of the impossible.

Now let's see him try to figure out the secrets of his new world along with a bossy and rude blond hair girl, and the all-powerful grim reaper as their best friend who for some odd reason speaks in a Jamaican accent but in all actuality is pretty much their personal butler.

The bookstore looks quite rundown with the paints peeling of the walls. The bookstore has a sign at the side on the entrance but the words were quite faded and were unreadable.

Entering the bookstore, Volum found no one inside the book store. Still he entered the store and decided to browse through all the collection of the books.

The bookstore was apparently those kinds of store that was bigger in the inside despite the outward appearance of the store. The inside was also of a better condition than the outside as proven by the tidiness of the store. 

Walking through the book store, Volum discovered that the bookstore has a wide variety of collection from biology, history, geography, fantasy, science-fiction, philosophy and much more. He also noticed a section of self-defence and entertained the thought of beating Jon up but looking at his feeble body and the fact that Jon always has his army of underlings with him, he decided not to risk it.

He kept on looking at all the various collection and came across the [Magic] section of the bookstore where the books range from [Dummy Guide to Golem], [Apothecary 101], [Diving the Future] and many other books. Despite a firm believer of science, Volom was still quite interested in magic and had a certain attraction to the term 'Magic'. 

Although he knew it was impossible, he was imagining all sorts of methods he could use to harm Jon using the magic in the books that he could use such as cursing him, making a voodoo doll out of him or even making do something foolish in the public which will destroy his reputation in society. 

Looking through all the books that are in the store, he came across a book that was bound in leather and had a magic circle on it with a heptagram on it. Looking at the spine of the book, he saw the title of the book that states [Solomon's Key]. Being a Magic nerd, he knew the significance of the name Solomon and was immediately interested in it. 

Looking at it, he knew that he had to buy it. The impulse of buying it, the wanting of the book and the desire all build up and Volom knew that he had to get the book. He brought the book to the cashier who had the appearance of an old man and ask the price of the book.

"It will be $300. Please pay up."

Hearing the price made his mind blow up and start cursing inside of him but with all his desire that scream that he had to get the book, he decided to buy the book with the money in his card despite the fact that the money is supposed to last him for the month.

Volom happens to chance upon a grimoire and is chased by people who wish to snatch the grimoire back.

children's science fiction books

children 's bedtime......

Schrodinger's Cat Fairy Tales

Beyond Time and Space

Oh My, I Messed Up the Story

The Empress's Gigolo

Rebirth to a Military Marriage: Good Morning Chief

Pet King

SimbiyoZ-The Tale of Immortality

The Grim Misadventures of Billy and Mandy

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