Min JinXie was dragged by her cousin, Min Joo, to watch a Dragon Dance to celebrate Spring Festival, also known as Chinese New Year. But in the middle of watching, Min JinXie suddenly fainted. The moment she woke up, Min JinXie finds out that she was not in her world anymore and she was not in her own body. Min JinXie deduced that she was in a world of ancient Chinese setting, and the body she was occupying was the body of a 4 year old child: "What the hell..." Min JinXie uttered as she gazed at her two tiny hands.

Champion City deserved the title of the largest city in the Eastern Continent. This human city was at least 5-6 times larger than Red Lake City, and that wasn't all. The economy in the city was at its peak. The NPCs in the city were generally leading very happy lives. With around a hundred guilds based in the city, the city was very prosperous.

Clear Moon, who was standing outside of the teleportation point, said to Fruit Jelly beside him, "T-this is the first time I've been to Champion City."

Fruit Jelly nodded as she observed the people in the city that were more numerous than a hive of ants, mouth agape. "M-m-me too…"

"Why have you guys not visited this place? It's not that expensive to teleport here. You're acting like country bumpkins entering the city for the first time." Golden Man was someone who visited Champion City often, but the crowd gave him a headache as well. "My goodness, why are there so many people? I bet we'd be scattered in the crowd before we could find the registration NPC."

"This place is just too big and with so many people around, I'm afraid that I'll get lost." Clear Moon sniffed again. He was still in awe of Champion City's grand scale and the sheer number of players in the city. "If only Red Lake City was this prosperous."

Ever since Upwards Ho! had bound its staging area to Red Lake City, all the members of the guild had also bound their city-recalling stones to the city as well. A lot of them joined Red Lake City as a citizen. Although they'd benefitted from the daily quests in Red Lake City, they still couldn't help but envy the prosperity of such a huge city.

Just as the group was still contemplating how to enter the city, Bai Mo sent a message in the guild channel. "I've managed to to register our guild. Don't leave the vicinity of the city or we might not be able to locate you later."

Ye Ci, of course, went into the city alongside Bai Mo. She was able to put her high Agility and Balance to good use in the crowd and reached the registration NPC before Bai Mo. There were a total of 5 NPCs in charge of registration in Champion City, situated in the North, South, East, West and Central Districts. All the NPCs were surrounded by crowds of players.

The Dragon Dance Competition required teamwork. There was only one rule: No solo players accepted, only teams with between 5-100 members were allowed. The condition was announced on the official website before the New Year, and a lot of solo players had banded into groups.

The registration was done by the leader of a party. Judging from the sheer amount of party leaders registering their parties, one could roughly guess the number of players in the city.

As the guild leader, Bai Mo was fast to register the name 'Upwards Ho!' to the NPC. A notification panel then appeared in front of all the party members: The emcee of the Dragon Dance Competition wishes to invite you to the competition arena, do you agree?

The panel would only appear once. If a player selected 'reject' by accident, it meant that they forfeited from the competition and could not enter the arena. Bai Mo shouted in the guild channel, "Look closely, choose 'confirm?' Y'all must choose 'confirm!'"

After some white flashes, they were transported into a special arena. It was a very vast plain with soft green grass. One could not even see where the plain ended. There was a little flag planted on the ground every 20m, and the name of each registered party was written on the flag, while the party members stood below the flag. The props for dragon dancing were placed beside the flag.

The dragon props for each team were different. Ye Ci's party's was a green one decorated with golden patterns. The dragon's eyes were bright and full of life, as if the entire prop was a real dragon.

Players who took part in this activity were divided into 3 categories: parties with 20 members and below were the Lightweight category; parties with 21-60 members are categorized as Middleweight; parties that had 61-100 members were of the Heavyweight category. They would compete in different arenas and receive different rewards.

The rewards for being the champion in the Heavyweight category were abundant. The winner would receive a lvl 5 guild encampment and an Epic tier title for all the guild members. That was why all the 72 members of Upwards Ho! had taken part in the event, forming a Heavyweight team.

The members had decided their positions. Bai Mo and Let Go Of That Girl had the highest Strength in the party. That was why Bai Mo was at the head of the dragon while Let Go Of That Girl was at the middle part of the dragon. These 2 positions were the key for the dragon to move forward smoothly. Because of her high Agility and Perception, Ye Ci was placed at the tail so that she could have a better view of what was going on.

The entire area was bustling with activity due to the huge number of contestants. Just then, a siren blared across the field, and countless multi-colored ball shaped objects appeared all over the place. They were the very crucial items in the 4 rounds of competition: 'Pearls.'

The first round was simple. Players were to collect the 'pearls' scattered all over the plains. The top 10 teams would advance the the next round. Players were allowed to use any means at their disposal to grab the pearls as long as they did not leave the vicinity of their dragon. Of course, the usage of weapons and abilities were not allowed in the arena.

A few more sirens blared, notifying players that the competition was about to begin. The players raised their dragons, and with a signal from the system, the hundred-something Chinese dragons headed for the 'pearls' scattered around the plains.

Dragon Dancing was no longer exclusive to China. The culture had spread to foreign nations as well, and many foreigners would enjoy watching the Dragon Dance. However, simply spectating it was an entirely different matter than doing it for real. Dragon Dancing had the same working concept as 3 legged racing. The people involved must have synchronized pace and tempo.

However, to synchronize the tempo and pacing of nearly a hundred individuals was easier said than done. A few moments after the event started, chaos erupted as players lost their footing and fell. Sometimes it was one of the players and the dragon's body fell, sometimes the head or the tail.

Laughter, clamor and all sorts of noise filled the place. Although the prize was their ultimate goal, the players were able to remain cheerful despite their blunders, as it was the New Year. The atmosphere was jovial.

Upwards Ho! was one of the parties who had done some minor preparations. It was said in the rules that if one let go of both hands from the pole supporting the dragon's body, the person would be counted as forfeiting from the competition. That was why despite falling down a few times, none of them had dared to let go of the pole.

"Don't panic, everybody remain calm. Humans, Orcs, Elves and Lycans please slow down so that the Dwarves, Gnomes and Undead can keep up." Bai Mo himself had tripped and fallen several times. He laughed and then shouted into the guild channel, "We gain nothing from being so rushed, if some of us get disqualified accidentally, it's not worth it."

The members of Upwards Ho! stopped, got into formation, and marched in place as they followed Bai Mo's marching cadence. They began to advance once they'd gotten used to the pace.

Ye Ci spotted a colored ball in front of her, and just as she moved to retrieve the colored ball, somebody in front of her threw something out and grabbed hold of the ball.

"Pea Cake, what's that?"

"It's the cat claw that I gave you. I thought I couldn't use it. But it seems that the use of tools was not prohibited alongside the usage of weapons." Pea Cake chuckled as he fiddled around with the cat claws.

So that was how it worked.

Ye Ci took the cat claw out of her inventory as well. After swinging it around for a few times, Ye Ci was able to get used to it. As a ranged class, Ye Ci was able to grasp the range of it well, and she was able to collect more than 10 colored balls within a short period of time.

"Pea Cake, do you have any more of those cat claws?" Shouted Bai Mo after noticing the two having fun with their tools. If all members of the party could have one, it would definitely be great.

"I have 11 of them right now. That'll be a total of 12 including the one Gongzi has."

"Hand them to the Hunters, Mages and the Rangers. Those who received the cat claws, just remember to keep up with the rest of us, and try and grab those color balls that are too far away from us." Upwards Ho!'s dragon stopped once again under Bai Mo's command. When they once again resumed moving, Upwards Ho!'s dragon was like Spiderman.

Whenever they advanced, there were not any colored balls left as long as they were within range of the cat claws.

The other guilds were quick to notice the method used by Upwards Ho!. They were unable to identify the the tool used by Upwards Ho!, and thought instead that it was some sort of rope as they began to imitate it, greatly improving their efficiency.

"Bang!" A dragon head suddenly bumped right into Bai Mo, and a wave of dizziness washed over him, "What the heck, collision in such a wide space?"

"Dammit Steel Blooded Battle Spear, why do you bump into us?" Ideal Height 1.7m was standing behind Bai Mo. The moment they bumped into him, she immediately recognised the guild. She then remembered the incident where Ye Ci left Steel Blooded Battle Spear, and associated their as an act of revenge, "You wanna fight?"

"Well, even accidents could happen in the highway, so what if we accidentally bumped into you?" The person replying was Peacock Blue, who then showed off her perfectly round breasts to Ideal Height 1.7m and snorted, apparently looking down on her height.

"What, who do you think you are?" Seeing that somebody was trying to bully Ideal Height 1.7m, Let Go Of That Girl rushed out with his portion of the dragon's body and landed a kick on a Steel Blooded Battle Spear member.

A section of the Steel Blooded Battle Spear's dragon that was moving smoothly fell, and the guild members from both sides began shoving and kicking at each other.

"To the members of Upwards Ho! and Steel Blooded Battle Spear, if you do not break away, you will be disqualified immediately." A familiar voice rang out just was the two dragons were 'clashing' with each other.

Translator's note:

Dragon Dance (舞龙) is a form of traditional dance and performance in Chinese culture. Like the lion dance, it is most often seen in festive celebrations. The dance is performed by a team of dancers who manipulate a long flexible figure of a dragon using poles positioned at regular intervals along the length of the dragon. The dance team simulates the imagined movements of this river spirit in a sinuous, undulating manner.

The dragon dance is often performed during Chinese New Year. Chinese dragons are a symbol of China, and they are believed to bring good luck to people, therefore the longer the dragon in the dance, the more luck it will bring to the community.The dragons are believed to possess qualities that include great power, dignity, fertility, wisdom, and auspiciousness. The appearance of a dragon is both fearsome and bold but it has a benevolent disposition, and it was an emblem to represent imperial authority. The movements in a performance traditionally symbolize historical roles of dragons demonstrating power and dignity.

NOT MINE, FOR READING PURPOSES ONLY
The happiest thing in the world is to be able to amend what you have done wrong. She who acted willfully because of a game, was reincarnated into a time when she still had her parents’ love.

For the sake of her family, she began her life as a pro gamer.

But this time, she was no longer the Human Sorceress that she was familiar with. She was an Elven Huntress. Could she still acquire the power to be the Right Hand of God?
468 Chapters (Completed)
Credits to translator: 
https://www.volarenovels.com/novel/reign-of-the-hunters
https://www.patreon.com/Jimminx

Gyo-Jin Pride Chapter Fifteen:

White Wedding

Crystal Lagoon; Stone Island: Sea Dragon adjusted her son's tie as her husband, Goro, paced with anticipation. "I can't believe this, it seems like just yesterday you were romping around pretending to be a shark, and now you're getting married!" Sea Dragon's tiny, elegant mouth transformed into a smile, "Our little Toggy's getting married!" Togorogiri blushed as his father came up to him, "Well," Goro said "Make me proud and treat her right...As if I had to tell you, you practically worship that girl." Togorogiri straightened his uncomfortable tuxedo and smiled,
"Don't you worry about that dad, Katarina and I will make you proud."

The ceremony itself was short and dignified, Katarina in her mother's wedding dress, Togorogiri in a his black tux. They had written their own short vows, and at the closing kiss the crowd stood and applauded...

Then came the reception.

The Grand Hall; Stone Island: Togorogiri and Katarina began The Dance, as people swirled around them. Goro and Sea Dragon, sat with Katrina's mother, Helena Vicar, and watched their children with pride. Hatchi had prepared a wonderful feast, and many of the guests were already eating. Bellamy the Hyena, the infamous pirate (and uninvited guest) and Ran the Hyena, the famous bounty hunter (Invited guest) were squabbling over who was really deserving of the name Hyena. Togorogiri and Katarina danced faster and faster, the Tatsu's skin almost flashing as it changed color, his dorsal fin opening and folding like a Chinese fan, Katarina swirling and jumping like a ballerina Soon everyone was dancing. The Dance finished, at least the public part of it, and the two newlyweds went over to sample their wedding cake. "Congratulations! Chu!" Chuu patted Togorogiri on the back, "How does it feel"
"Perfect."

As the newlyweds finished their cake and started to head for The Tatsu to begin their Honeymoon, the party continued. Bellamy and Ran started to fight, again. Conger eventually pulled Bellamy and Ran apart before they tore each other's throats out. Luffy and his brother Ace also started to fight, over the last piece of cake, a fight which ended when both boys fell asleep and Nami ate it.

The next morning, Helena, Goro, Sea Dragon, Chuu, all 570 of Togorogiri's relatives and most of the guests who weren't injured and/or suffering from a hangover came to see The Tatsu off.

And Togorogiri and Katarina went sailing on a Honeymoon cruise...

To be continued...

Not Mine

https://m.fanfiction.net/s/12545143/7/

Tian Leng lay in bed staring at the ceiling. From time to time, she would brush her lips with two fingers as she remembered the feel of Da long's lips.

She told herself over and over that it meant nothing, but each time, she would drift back into thinking about him. 

She was actually quite surprised with herself. As far as she could remember, she had never felt this was about anything besides cultivation. 

Originally She believed that she could give herself to Da long, and be his slave if he was able to let her reach greater heights even faster; but now she was questioning whether she was doing it for other reasons.

Da long on the other hand, was laying with two girls: Tai Xue and Su Ai. 

Much like Tian Leng who could not sleep due to matters on her mind, Da long was contemplating several non dual-cultivation arts. Arts that were designed for battle.

His main intention was to give his girls a way to protect themselves properly, in the form of a divine art; and to give them a way to further identify with him.

In his mind, he was mulling over the inner workings of his: "Divine Dragon Dance," broken into three parts:

Divine Dragon Flies: (footwork) Domineering, yet graceful. Would give the user the ability to fly at high enough cultivation realms. Speed is unparalleled within the heavens; as nothing may stand in this divine dragon's way. When practiced to mastery, will be able to temporarily take the form of a colorful five-clawed dragon. (Typical chinese dragon) 

Divine Dragon Dances Sword Art: Following the motions of a divine dragon, the user will always he the ability to advance and retreat unobstructed. The sword will switch from hand to hand as the user dances, working into a fluid motion that will become untouchable with mastery. 

Divine Dragon's Ravelry: each girl will receive a mark on her forehead indicating the blessing of a divine dragon. Settled between the brow, the mark will protect the bearer against soul related attacks. For every fellow Divine Dragon bearer within the vicinity, each will receive a 1% increase in all battle abilities.

Da long sighed. He was regretful for not cultivating with Tian Leng, but he wanted her to be as strong as possible before that.  Her strength before he uses his "heaven" technique on her during dual-cultivation is directly related to the heaven she will reach. 

*Sigh* 'Best worry about the rest tomorrow...'         

*The Next Day*

It was before 6am as Da long was in Courtyard 1A, practicing his sword dance. 

His footwork flashed as he spun to the right; letting go of his sword and grasping it with his other hand to finish a thrust. The whole sequence looked like one fluid movement, although at least 100 different techniques and steps were utilized.

The main goal of his Divine Dragon Dance's Sword Art was to give its user the ability to counter any opponent while never stopping her charge. By utilizing exceptionally fast footwork, and perfect hand-eye coordination, your opponent would not stand a chance. 

The first to show up was Tian Leng, who in fact came thirty minutes early. It seems she had planned to practice her own arts, but was caught up watching Da long.

With a final down stab of his sword, Da long finished with a flutter of bright colors. Although his sword was silver, the divine dragon art embellishes its martial arts with its multicolors.  

Without a drop of sweat or heavy breath, Da long smiled at Tian Leng and walked towards her. 

"Well Leng'er, your first job is to learn this and master it. It's a fantastic sword art called: Divine Dragon's Dance."

Tian Leng nodded somberly as she took the silver sword from Da long's outstretched hand. 

When Tian Leng first arrived, she had a hard time focusing as she kept looking at Da long's lips and remembering the previous night. 

As such, Da long continued practicing until Tian Leng forgot about his fantastic lips. 

After a few minutes into Tian Leng's slow methodical practice, the rest of the girls began showing up. 

At around 6:10am, 644 girls had gathered. They were each watching Tian Leng's sword art with awe and reverence. 

Little did they know that Tian Leng barely even scraped the 'true' technique. 

The whole set of movements was designed off the movements of a five-clawed dragon, thus its constant spinning and drifting forwards. You would have to truly 'be the dragon' to properly utilize this technique.

Da long left all the girls in the courtyard after teaching them the dance. He first instructed them to only practice the footwork. They were so slow and sloppy that they would just hurt themselves if they brought in a sword.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"AH~AH~AH~AH~" 

Da long was currently dual-cultivating with Xuiying in her office; her screams causing the windows the rattle.

With one final scream, she felt him thrust into her and release his yang Qi. Her toes curled as she hit her climax as well, and wrapped her legs around his waist. 

Seeing her satisfied, Da long kissed her and pulled out. 

Standing up, he slowly clothed himself again. He then prepared tea as he waited for Xuiying to compose herself.

After about ten minutes, she managed to stand up and sit down; not bothering to cover herself.

"So... what do I owe to your visit, Long'er?" Xuiying asked while beaming at Da long. It seems she is very pleased with their previous session.

Smiling back, Da long said, "I've had the desire to learn several trades for recreational use, but lack the expertise and materials to do so. Essentially, I need you to supply this for me."

Xuiying edged closer as she wrapped an arm around Da long's. "That's no problem Long'er. Your Xuiying can do this for you without effort. What trades are you interested in?"

Da long reached around her waist and lifted her onto his lap.

"I'm interested in learning alchemy, smithing, crafting, and enchantments/etching." 

Xuiying squirmed on his lap, as she ran her hands across his hard chest. She was always amazed to feel how different his body was to hers.

"All that should be easy, Dear. Our enchantment professor is currently busy on her own 'secret' project, so you won't be able to get her help..." 

She mulled over her options as she let Da long fondle her breasts. 

"I suppose I could just give you full access to the Academy's main library. There should be plenty of information in the restricted section on enchanting."

Hopping off his lap, she walked over to her desk to grab a parchment and quill. She smiled, as she felt Da long's burning gaze on her buttocks. 

Turning around, she presented the parchment to him.

"These are the teachers I recommend to you. I have included a full map of the academy, so you shouldn't have a problem finding them."

Da long looked down:
Enchanting Department: Moshu Hall. Headed by Yu Yan, currently indisposed. 
Silver Snow Apothecary: Main St. of the village. Headed by Hua Tan.
Blue Rain Forge: Main St. of the village. Headed by Duan Zao.

The map showed the whole of the academy, and the charming village that he had passed through to originally enter the academy. Each notable building was marked and detailed with owner and profession.

*fast forward a few hours*

Da long had successfully seduced Hua Tan, Duan Zao, and Hua Tan's seamstress: Yi Fu to his side. 

As such, he was currently waiting on a new set of clothes to be made to his exact specifications. Hua Tan and Duan Zao had promised to properly train him in their respective trades as well. 

Da long was currently in the restricted section of the main library browsing several interesting books. 

The first one that made him laugh out loud was titled: Works of Heaven I. 

He grinned to himself. 'No wonder Xuiying knew about the matters between men and women. So the other girls that have access to the restricted section?'

That's right. Works of Heaven was literally a book of painted works; showcasing sexual acts between men and women.

Looking to the shelf, he noticed that there were: Works of heaven, II, III, and IV. Each one seemed to cover a different topic.

The large books of work in his hands was focused solely on oral sex. This included many women taking the dragon in their mouths; having the man's face stuffed in their garden; and doing a 69 position. 

There were 243 painted works in this book, and each one was masterfully made.

He then looked through books: II,III, and IV. In order they showed: intercorse, anal, and fetishes. 

He decided to leave all the books except the one covering fetishes. he ended up burning about a third of the paintings. These depicted women taking many men at once, and was not a message he wanted the girls to be adversed to. 'They're all mine, ok?'

Although, he did start thinking about making his own book of works. 

With a sigh, she shook his head and placed the books back. He didn't come here for this, and had spent nearly an hour wrapped up in the porn books.

'Right, right, right... enchanting.'

Warning: this book is satire. nothing inside should be taken seriously 

Shenlong has always been a great lover of women; even overshadowing the great God of Sex. Well, he's actually been cucking most of the gods in ninth heaven for a while now. Unfortunately he's a little 'too good' for his own good, resulting in the goddesses and demigoddesses flat out refuse to accept their previous masters.

Using anger to mask their insecurities, several gods get together and trap Shenlong while he's having sex with the God of Sex's number one beauty. 

At first he was angered for being cast into the lower heavens, and forced to lose his Godly Dragon body, but once he arrived on the lowest heaven, he found himself thanking the God of Sex's generosity. Although he was cast from the highest heaven, he had fallen into an area inhabited solely by women. 35 million of them in fact.

We expect Shenlong's gonna have a lot of fun.


Tags: No more tags, I think my last tags got this book banned lol. This is a repost, and hopefully doesn't get banned again

"Hi... Hi there, what's your name?" Asked Lu Mingfei hesitantly.

"Zero." The girl has a slight Russian accent.

"It shouldn't be... Ski something or Na something? Zero is English, right?"

"It's a Russian word, too. It's just zero. I don't have an official name, they gave me the id of 0." The girl said coldly, "You can just call me zero."

"Zero?" Lu Mingfei wanted to avoid embarrassment, "This song is quite familiar."

"Por Una Cabeza, by Carlos Gardel, the Argentine tango king. Have you seen Scent of a Woman?"

Lu Mingfei shook his head.

"What about Schindler's List?"

"Yes, of course! It won an Oscar!" Lu Mingfei regretted after saying that. "If a little Russian queen-like girl whirled into the dance floor to ask him to dance, he should have put on the manner of a Chinese emperor to cope with it. Why did he speak like a village poor child?

"It has this piece in it as a soundtrack, it's a noble piece, it's above everything else." Zero looked straight into Lu Mingfei's eyes, her voice was calm and cold.

"What do you mean?" Lu Mingfei didn't dare look her in the eye. He did not know why Zero used this way to save him, although he had conceived, the main character should be Nuo Nuo who's dancing with Ceasar right now.

Maybe I'm too embarrassed so she's helping me out? He thought.

"I don't mean anything," Zero said.

"I know what you mean, I'm not stupid. I think Caesar was trying to snub us and humiliate us? He invited us here, hung us here, trying to tell us he didn't care about us. He wouldn't mind if I ran to group with Chu Zihang or Kieran. He just watches us eat, watches us dance in embarrassment." Lu Mingfei sighed, "I know Caesar is a good man, he has a beautiful girlfriend, why should he pay attention to a loser? It's just my own luck these days... I thought I was not a loser... "

"You don't have to explain it to me. I said I didn't mean anything." Zero interrupted him.

'is it?" Lu Mingfei embarrassed again, "I thought... "

"I just love to dance. I brought my dancing shoes."

"But why me?"

"Everyone else has a partner."

"Then why don't you dance with Fingel? He dances better than me." Lu Mingfei thinks the reason for Zero is really far-fetched because she likes to dance, she cut the crowd to pull his hand? Is Zero the legendary heroine who saved lives but never took credit?

"Fingel is too tall. He doesn't match my height." Zero spoke with sense.

Nothing more to say so they keep dancing.

"At the end of this song, I will rotate 3600 degrees, hold my hand!" Zero ordered like a queen.

Lu Mingfei did it without thinking. In the lingering sound of the final song, all the other girls stopped except Zero. She began to rotate with her fingers on his palm. The skirt was flying, silver light was swirling on the shoes, and the sound of the heel hitting the ground constituted a series of allegro. For a moment all the light seemed to be focused on her, just like the death of the swan created by Tchaikovsky.
Dancing novice Lu Mingfei suddenly felt that he had become a useful person. Zero's petite figure matched him perfectly with her high-heeled shoes, and his raised arms gave her convenient support. Zero asks for power from his hand and uses him as a support for the rotation. If he suddenly trembles or loses his mind, Zero will become an unbalanced top. Lu Mingfei himself knows how unreliable he is as the "king of the loser", but the trust is given to him by Zero. The little queen from Russia puts her excellent dancing skills and the nobility that shakes the whole room on the gambling table. The bet seems to be...

Lu Mingfei's face.

Lu Mingfei has no way to reply to her help but only concentrating on holding Zero's hand.

Applause, hearty applause. Caesar clapped. Follow him and everyone claps. Applause is like a storm, in the storm the silver swan dancing proudly.

Lu Mingfei suddenly fell into a daze. He felt vague that somewhere he had been, the lights were gorgeous and the applause was thunderous. Under the watchful eyes of the public, the slender figure spun in front of him, spreading her skirt like the tail feathers of a peacock.

What the heck? When in the last 18 years had I been so successful? That's impossible, isn't it? Is it an illusion? How possible could this feeling like an emperor belong to oneself?

But with that came confidence, unmatched confidence with power. He took Zero's slender hands in a sudden. It was the last moment of the dance. Zero completed her 3,600-degree rotation. Facing Lu Mingfei, she slowly crouched down to salute. Her scattered dance dress was gathered up against her legs as a blooming flower gathered back into bud. The time was exactly right, it was as if he had asked Zero to stop spinning, but he thought he had no reason to pull her hand but just a tinkle.

Zero didn't get up yet. This was the end of the standard court dance, and it's time for Lu Mingfei to reply.

Lu Mingfei was suddenly stunned. He returned to the real world from the good feeling like the emperor and found that he had not learned any court dance at all, and of course, he can not salute. Those boys all bowed to the girl at the end of the dance, but he did not pay attention to it since he needs to focus on Zero.

Damn. Should I kiss the hand? Or just bend over? How about putting left hand on my chest? That looks like an Arab. Lu Mingfei began to sweat, what a great dance, how could he screw it up on the last little detail?

"Please stand up after kowtowing..." In a moment of tension, he blurted out this terrible sentence, which made him collapse.

"How could I be such a person?" He said to himself and looked around until he saw that no one else had heard the words. They were clapping their hands together that drown out his terrible words.

Zero stood up, did not look at Lu Mingfei, turned and walked to the side of the dance floor. She changed back to a pair of black leather shoes, put the silver high-heeled shoes back into the shoe cover, and then put them back into the black suitcase. She then took a dark red long windbreaker from the waiter to put on, say hello to no one and left directly from the front door. She came as sharp as a knife and left as cool as cucumber.

"This year's new students are quite interesting." Lu Mingfei heard Caesar's whisper.

Caesar was holding a glass of brandy with ice, watching Zero disappear into the darkness.

"Now please ask Caesar, President of the Student Union, to address us." A minister tapped a microphone from a second-floor platform.

Talking about Zero disappeared, no matter how dazzling the Russian girl is, after all, Caesar is the star of this college. Caesar handed his glass to the waiter, went up to the spiral staircase to the second floor, stood before the microphone, and scanned everyone below like an emperor reviewing an army.

"I was very disappointed the first day I came to the college," Caesar paused, "because there were so many people!"

"The true elite will never be the majority!"

The opening scene was so cold that it made people tremble. Lu Mingfei thought that if this guy ruled the earth, he would probably become a fascist like Hitler. And the first thing he wants to kill is this kind of waste like Lu Mingfei.

But then Caesar smiled faintly, "thank you for coming. It's nice to see the most elite group gathered here. Our Gattuso's guest," Caesar raised a finger, "can only be the best!"

After a moment of silence, someone clapped vigorously, followed by everyone clapping, everyone's eyes shining with excitement. It was an honour that Caesar considered them the best among students.

Lu Mingfei was also a little flattered, he seems to become an "elite" too... It was Fingel who led the clapping, and the expression on his face was almost full of tears. It seemed that the "F" grade dude was very moved by Caesar's appreciation of him, but he forgot that he was not even on the guest list.

"I like to work with great people because my time is limited, and I can't stand wasting time on unqualified people." Ceasar made the guest calmed down. "It has always been my view that Cassel College is a miracle, a mission, so there should be the best people who have the most concise, powerful voices."

"Who should make such a noise?" He looked down coldly.

"Caesar!" Suddenly someone in the Student Union gave an answer.

"No, not me, but... Us!" Caesar raised his voice. "The best of us!"

The double applause almost broke Lu Mingfei's eardrums. He was a child who grew up in a socialist country. As he heard in a high school politics class, the voice of the low-level people is the loudest. But caught in a bunch of "self-described elite", and regarded as one, he can only clap.

"The Student Union is not serving someone from the day I take it over. Why are we here? Kill the dragon king? Maintain the world? Or, prove yourself?" Caesar shrugged. "If you tell people what you're doing, they'll think you're crazy."

"But the true elite will always be regarded as crazy by the common people! Like Nietzsche! He died, but he was the true elite of his time!" Caesar waved his arms vigorously, like a Greek orator, "because the world doesn't tolerate people who aren't like them! And they can't tolerate elites because they're stupid!"

Lu Mingfei saw the crowd with the expression of "I'm just a crazy person who can't live with the world".

Caesar threw up his hands. "I don't want to kick anybody out of this campus. Since the rules of Cassel College allow people who are not qualified to study here, I can accept it. I also understand the way people who are not qualified live, and I don't want to interfere. But I hope they don't make too much noise, because I don't like noise."

"But this college, this mission, is ultimately supported by the best!" He pointed to the sky again. "Now please let me welcome you, as President of the student union, to the camp of lunatics!"

Lu Mingfei looked up at him and thought of the birth of Sakyamuni, the Buddha, who had taken seven steps to the north, south and north, pointing to the sky and saying, " "I am chief of the world, Eldest am I in the world, Foremost am I in the world. This is the last birth. There is now no more coming to be." 1)

"Can't you stop being so cool?" He said in his heart, "Do you know people don't like the cool person?"

It didn't matter if he said it out loud, because no one cared. Everyone clapped and hugged each other excitedly.

"Shall we give each other a hug? It's very weird here if we don't." Fingal appeared wriggling behind him.

"I don't want to hug a man... And I don't think you have the ability to join the student union." Lu Mingfei looked at him, "You don't mind being trampled to death by the elites?"

"Never mind... I hear that Caesar is a good boss and pays his own money to the members."

"Can't you have a little pride..." Lu Mingfei covered his face again. These days, too many things happened that let him covering the face.

"Lu Mingfei!" Caesar's voice came from high up.

Lu Mingfei was surprised and he saw Ceasar took out a hand to him. "Come up and stand with me." Then he sneered, "You can say no."

Lu Mingfei's mind went blank. All the people are looking at him, this is the time of choice, as long as he went up and stood with Caesar, tomorrow campus news network will say he joined the Student Union, and Chu Zihang will immediately become his enemy, if he refused... In short, go up, his enemy will be Chu Zihang, not go up, Caesar will be the enemy. Caesar was not prepared to give him time to think, and there's no application paper or interview.

He didn't mind being with Caesar at all, and he was a little tempted when Fingel said that a rich man like Caesar would pay his brothers his own money...

He just wasn't ready to offend Chu Zihang.

Dead silence.

Then Caesar heard a mobile phone ringtone, Caesar stunned for a moment and reached his pocket.

In the hall, noisy mobile phone ringtones sounded. Music ringtone, beeping sounds, old-fashioned phone tinkling sounds, unknown number sounds, dozens of different kinds of bell sounded at the same moment, let people thinking they're in a drum band that started to play in a second. Few people have ever heard so many mobile phones ringing at the same time, it's horrible.

After all the guests stunned for a moment, they began to grab the mobile phone. The girls hid the mobile phone in different places, some put in stockings, some hidden in the folds of the skirt, and some put it on their partner. The appearance of hundreds of people busily finding their phones let Lu Mingfei breathe a sigh of relief. He didn't have a cell phone and didn't care who called every one, so at least he didn't have to make the decision. He looked around, ready to slip away.

Caesar opened the phone, and his face suddenly changed. He reached out his hand to make everyone quiet, held up his phone and turned on the speakerphone button.

"... Please walk to the window, look towards the school gate and hold your breath. When guests arrive, the host should be prepared." It was a muffled voice that had changed.

Everyone's face changed too because they all had the same voice on their phones.

Guests squeezed toward the windows, looking out through the large French Windows of the Amber Hall, where the cut-iron school door was closed and lit by a cold light.

The loud bang made people lose their hearing for a moment. In the dazzling firelight, the iron gate twisted and was thrown into the air by the blast wave of the explosion. Only after rising to a height of 20 meters did it fall again and hit the ground hard. The alarm sounded throughout the campus. In the darkness, all the buildings suddenly lit up and the quiet darkness was completely broken.

The red level alert was instantly activated.

Bright beams of light and the roar of motorcycles poured into the campus, dressed in black as intruders sped up on irate motorcycles. In their hands, guns gleamed fiercely. Once they're inside the campus, they dispersed and fired with precision, smashing up any monitors they passed.

"How? What?" Lu Mingfei was shocked. "A new battle? Do they have battles between colleges?"

That group of interlopers looks too much like gangsters.

"This is our war... The beginning of the war!" The man on the phone hung up with a cold smile.

"Red alert! Red alert! Dragon invasion! Dragon invasion! Freshmen shall stay in the dormitories, and students who pass the Battlefield Survival Course shall immediately get their weapons and refill with Frigg bullets. No live ammunition is allowed." Norma's voice was heard through loudspeakers throughout the campus, "blocking all entrances and the right to shoot at unidentified persons is given."

"Dragon invasion?" Lu Mingfei was dumbstruck. "Dragon... Invading on motorcycles? Not another Free Day, is it? I thought that's only a day long?"

The grim expressions on everyone else's faces suggested this was not a drill. The students, who had been dancing in their tuxedos, immediately showed their military training and rushed outside in an orderly fashion. The men from the maintenance department parked their cars outside each building and opened the carriages. Inside the arm racks were neat automatic guns. In front of the Amber Hall, the loading voice sounds like a storm.

Against a starless night, a dark figure stood on the turret of Cassel College, watching the lights of the motorcycles scatter like fireflies across the campus and then go out. People poured out of the buildings, taking control of all the passageways and entrances, and the quiet campus suddenly became a fortified military fortress.

He threw the phone down from the turret, put on his mask, and pulled out another phone. "According to your plan, everything is going well. But isn't it too much of a publicity stunt?"

"Whether or not this operation is successful, I want to impress them." The person on the other end of the line laughed.

"It is fitting well that I should execute the mission. I am always," said the people on the turret coldly. "Impressive!"

Suddenly he jumped out of the turret railing, let go of his arms, and flew down. The turret is 8 meters high, for ordinary people, their spines will not withstand the impact of fracture, but he gently rolled to the ground, like a leopard cat ran forward, disappeared in the dark.

In the library control room, Manstein and Guderian rushed through the door. Professor Von Schneider stood in front of a large screen, looking at a screen full of dots, each representing a student joining the vigilance.

"A dragon invasion? What happened? Who decided it's dragon invasion?" Manstein looked nervous.

The "dragon invasion" was something he thought only existed in theory. For hundreds of years, every dragon that was about to awaken was killed before they came out of the dragon tomb. When is it going to be these guys' turn? And a bunch of dragons? That's oo challenging for his imagination.

"It's Norma. I don't have enough access to understand why Norma decided it was a dragon invasion, but there's no question that intruders did show up." On a large screen, Schneider called up images of the bikes entering the campus.

He turned, and when he saw Guderian, he froze and became angry. "What are you wearing?"

Guderian looked at himself and said, "Combat dress... I know I'm not going to help."

He went to bed early and awoke from his dreams, but he had not forgotten what to do in an emergency. He pulled his old combat suit from his wardrobe and with such difficulty filled the gun with Frigg bullets that he had almost forgotten how the pistol was loaded.

"But you're wearing a nightcap!"

"Oh, I see." Guderian took off his red nightcap lamely so that he did not look so much like Santa Claus.

"Could it be Norma's mistake?" "Asked Manstein. "About ten people entered the campus, an invasion on this scale, for what? Damage? Demonstration?"

"They're for SOMETHING, I guess," Schneider whispered.


1) Reference from https://www.buddhanet.net/e-learning/buddhism/lifebuddha/2lbud.htm

(Note: This is a Chinese translate novel)

When Lu Mingfei was applying for a foreign university, he received an invitation letter from Cassel College, a private university in the outer suburbs of Chicago. Under the call of mystery, under the choice of love and dream, he resolutely chose the unknown future. Black helicopters flew across the sky, the gate of a strange country was slowly opened to him: The door of becoming a dragon slayer.

Another name for this novel is:
Dragon's Raja

After getting off the plane, Zhang Zian first went to the bathroom in the airport, and turned Richard into the invisible state—unless something unexpected arose, in the United States, Richard would always act in the invisible state.
When they left the airport, the rain had stopped, yet the chilly wind was still blowing. Face-tightened, Fina kept its distance five meters away from Zhang Zian, losing its temper because of being cheated by him. 
Zhang Zian felt very helpless. He was not omnipotent; how could he predict the weather half a world away? Today just happened to be a rainy and windy day!
As soon as he left the airport, Zhang Zian stretched his neck and looked around. Lauren and Tim, who had come back to the United States, said they were to pick him up here, and he had to find a way to find them. However, Los Angeles, after all, was an international metropolis. With people coming and leaving the airport, it was still difficult to pinpoint particular people—that was not precisely the reason. In fact, it was mainly because Zhang Zian involuntarily kept staring at the blonde girls…Caucasian women indeed were slender and taller!
"Hey! Jeff!" Tim, the big guy, spotted him first and waved his arms.
Zhang Zian also waved his hand.
Since Richard had threatened him with Tim, he had always had a hard time looking at Tim directly...
Beside Tim was standing a young white man of medium height with a baseball cap and freckles all over his face. He was holding a sign listlessly upon which written with Chinese characters: Zhang Liaoan. 
Liaoan?! Why not just change my whole name? Zhang Zian wondered which Chinese beginner had created this...
Zhang Zian walked towards them with his luggage. Tim warmly introduced, "Jeff, this is my employee, Allen. Allen, this is the fantastic Chinese cat trainer, Jeff..."
Before he finished his introduction, he saw that Zhang Zian had taken out a pen, and added a stroke to the middle of the character ,"Liao", on the sign, turning it into the first syllable of his name, "Zi".
"Sorry for writing your name incorrectly." Tim understood what had happened and said embarrassedly.
"It doesn’t matter. Allen, right? Hello." Zhang Zian shook hands with Tim and Allen respectively.
"Jeff, you can stay in my house while you are in the United States. If you want to tour around, you can ask Allen to keep you company," said Tim.
Allen nodded reluctantly towards Zhang Zian. Apparently, he was disgruntled by the task of being assigned to part from his regular responsibilities.
Noticing Fina, Tim asked surprisingly, "You brought your cat?"
"I hope she can have fun." Richard said the answer which they had prepared in advance for Zhang Zian, "I’m invited to attend the CFA tournament, remember? I should at least bring a cat, so no one will suspect me."
"Oh..." Tim wanted to tell him that this cat was probably a hybrid Egyptian Mau, which might not gain any rewards in the competition. In fact, it may not evenbe  eligible for participation at all. But Tim held back these words. 
In his opinion, professionally, Zhang Zian’s pet shop, which was best, top-notch store in the amateur community, couldn’t rival with his cattery at all. If Zhang Zian didn’t possess the mysterious and ancient cat training techniques, there would have been no way that Zhang Zian would have ever had contact with Tim’s Blue Climax at all. Anyway, it would be beneficial for Zhang Zian to attend the CFA tournament to learn from the setbacks. 
"Right, this is a gift." Zhang Zian took an air box for pet from behind and handed it to Tim.
Inside the air box was a black Dragon Li kitten, which was from the same litter as the kitten bought by Song Bai, so their appearances and sizes were very similar, but this one was quieter.
"Wow! Thank you so much! You're so kind!" Tim took over the air box and looked at the kitten inside. "Right, can it..."
"Yes, it can dance," replied Richard for of him.
"Great! I’ve been struggling to choose a gift for my niece lately for Thanksgiving. Can I give it to her as a present? She would be very happy to get a dancing kitten!" Tim said excitedly.
"It's yours, you can transfer it to anyone," said Richard.
"OK, thank you! Come on, let's go, my car is over there!"
Tim's car was a minivan, the spacious American style with three rows of seats, which were enough to accommodate seven or eight individuals.
"My home is a bit far from here, so if you’re sleepy, you can nap for a while," Tim said to Zhang Zian after the three of them got in the car. Tim and Allen sat in the front row, with Zhang Zian and Fina sitting in the middle row, and the luggage and Dragon Li in the back row.
"Thank you, I'm fine." Zhang Zian had slept on the plane. And after all, he was still young, so he didn’t feel sleepy.
The minivan started up and headed for the outskirts of Los Angeles.
Allen turned his head curiously. "Sir, what methods do you use to train cats? I know it's a secret, but can’t you reveal any information about it?"
"Allen!" Tim wanted to stop him from snooping on the secrets of others.
"It's all right, you can call me Jeff," said Richard. "In fact, the secret lies in... ‘Qi’."
"Qi?" Tim and Allen repeated in unison.
"That's right, Qi!" Richard said loudly, and Zhang Zian cooperated with it and looked pretentious.
Tim and Allen were in awe of him!
It was undeniable that most ordinary foreigners got to know China from the stereotypes depicted in movies. Many people even thought that every Chinese person could play table tennis very well and every Chinese person could fight Kung Fu. As for the more mysterious Yin and Yang, Feng Shui, Traditional Chinese Medicine, and Qigong, they were kind of like sorcery in their eyes…
He must come up with an explanation for the cat training, otherwise they wouldl get suspicious. Why not just say it was related to Oriental Mysticism? Since most foreigners were religious, they might acknowledge such an explanation more or less. Look at the famous Batman series, where the protagonist even went to Tibet to learn fighting methods from a Master ...
"So, are you a Qigong Master?" Allen's half-heartedness had disappeared. Eyes wide open, he asked this cautiously. 
While driving, Tim gazed at Zhang Zian through the rear-view mirror. Obviously, he was interested in this question. 
"Qigong Master... well, kind of..." Richard laughed mysteriously.
Allen and Tim had recognized the contempt in his reply. They could not help but look at each other blankly. Was Jeff Zhang even better than a Qigong Master?
"Let me tell you the truth. I am the 72nd generation of the Ancient Tomb Sect of Zhongnan Mountain. You must not tell anyone about this secret!" Richard was initially just cooperating with Zhang Zian, but then it felt it would be very interesting to hoodwink these foreigners, and it gradually enjoyed the tricks. 
"Oh, we understand! We will never reveal it!" Tim and Allen swallowed and promised this solemnly. Although they didn’t understand what was Zhongnan Mountain or what was the Ancient Tomb Sect, they felt these words were magnificent and classy, and they could not help but start to believe him.
Tim intended to secretly tell his wife Lauren at night, and Allen intended to use this secret to flirt with girls.
"Jeff, when are you going to start training cats? Can you let me watch on the side? I promise you I won’t say anything to anyone!" Allen asked respectfully. 
"I'm sorry. I’m about to address this issue—I will choose to train the cats in a field, where no one is allowed to watch." Richard said in an unquestionable tone. Turning its pupils, it said, "But if you are interested in Qi, I can give you some instructions."
Hearing this, Allen jumped up from his seat excitedly and his head bumped into the top! Regardless of the pain, he said incoherently, "Jeff... No… Master Zhang! Are you really willing to teach me Qi?"
Zhang Zian was stunned. He didn’t remember discussing this matter with Richard before, what did it want?
Seeing Allen bite the bait, Richard immediately said, "No problem, but there is a condition."
"What condition? Master Zhang, I will agree to any condition!" said Allen.
"It’s very simple, you have to prepare... uh ... at least 10 different nuts and bring them to me every day!" said Richard.
Zhang Zian was very speechless. So, Richard was seeking its own profits!


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

That night, Chu Xian drove over to Hai Qing Standard to pick up Xiao Ying, and ordered take out to relax back at the apartment.
"Xiao Xian. I'll be going to Shang Jing University for a month in two days." Xiao Ying said, putting down her bowl.
"Oh. Will you get hired officially at the school when you finish your internship?" Chu Xian asked.
"En. I'll have a one month break after the internship, and then after the summer I'll officially be an assistant professor!"
"Hehe. Then in the future, my Xiao Ying will be a teacher." Chu Xian said excitedly; teachers were among the special group of flight attendants and nurses that had a special connotation and charm!
"What are you even thinking about." Xiao Ying muttered, rolling her eyes before pushing a pair of chopsticks at him. "Eat your food!"
"Alright, alright. Xiao Ying, try this. It'll definitely be the most delicious thing you've ever eaten!" Chu Xian said, feeding her some of the tomato flavored dried fish.
"Dried fish? Did your parents make it?" Xiao Ying said with a happy expression, opening her mouth and taking a bite.
"My uncle made it, but I got the fish." Chu Xian smiled, watching her expression.
"Wow!" Just as he expected, Xiao Ying's eyes widened as she chewed. "Delicious! Incredible!"
"Of course! This is just one of the flavors. There are three more!" Chu Xian smiled. "I can make this dried fish now too. If you like it, I can make it for you every day. We can also experiment with some other seafood!"
"Really? How lucky!" Xiao Ying replied happily, kissing Chu Xian on the cheek.
Chu Xian laughed, and looking at her red cheeks and beautiful mouth, thought back to Pupu's and Tang Qiumeng's expressions during lunch and couldn't resist grabbing Xiao Ying by the waist and kissing her.
"Mmmph. What are you doing! Eat first!" Xiao Ying said, pushing him back.
"We can eat later. Right now this student wants to ask his teacher for some guidance!"
"Mmm. Not here, go to the bedroom!"
"Heihei, fine. Oi, teacher, why are you holding a dried fish!"
"Eat!"
"No, no. Don't eat the spicy one, take the numb and spicy one! That one makes your mouth dance!"
"En? What?"
"Just trust me! Don't eat the spicy one!"
"Peng!" The bedroom door slammed shut, and a lesson about breeding and anatomy began.
"It's all your fault!" Xiao Ying said, rolling her eyes at the cold food. Chu Xian chuckled evilly, and started warming up the food.
"Babe. I need to go to Jinghai for a trip. Is it alright if I stay a couple of days there?" Chu Xian asked, putting the warmed food back on the table.
"Oh? Why are you going?"
"I'm attending an ornamental fish competition. It's three days long, and during that time your husband is going to make lots of money. Haha, whatever you want, I'll buy for you!" Chu Xian said, sitting down next to her and feeding her another piece of dried fish.
"En. It's okay, I don't really need anything." Xiao Ying replied. She didn't really want many luxuries, and already felt like she had enough things.
Chu Xian shook his head. "When you are free get a license and buy a car. You can just live here after you start working. It'll be more convenient!"
"En, okay!" Xiao Ying agreed, looking at Chu Xian affectionately.
The next morning, Chu Xian dropped Xiao Ying off before going to the store. Feng Pupu had already opened the doors, and after Chu Xian spent some time looking up some information and then drove over to the fish market.
At the market, Chu Xian didn't rush to buy the goldfish but spent some time walking around the ornamental fish area.
Koi Fish, Angel Fish, Guppies, Arowanas and other big ornamental fish filled the stores as Chu Xian patiently went through each shop.
Chu Xian wanted to take part of the market for big ornamental fish, and needed to create a brand. One of these ornamental fish would be his staple in the future, and this choice would impact his future sales and development.
"Koi Fish is a pretty good choice. They are famous, and the market is large. The Japanese Koi Fish are world-renowned, and if I choose Koi, I'll have to compete with the Japanese fish farm giants, but I can still do it!"
"Parrotfish is also good, and they rank #1 on some websites. They're colorful and beautiful, but can't compete at all in price with the Koi!"
"The Flowerhorn Cichlid has a good price, and was super popular in the Asia-Pacific area. Collectors in Singapore, Japan, and Taiwan all rushed to buy them, and the best Flowerhorn can go for hundreds of thousands of RMB or even a couple million!"
After looking through all the different kinds of fish, Chu Xian stopped at a store and finally decided on the ornamental fish there.
The Scleropages Formosus: also known as the Asian Arowana or Golden Arowana, belonged to an ancient family of freshwater fish, and originated in rivers and lakes of Malaysia, Indonesia, and Sumatra.
An Arowana's body is long and flat, and its body is covered by big and neat shiny scales. Its mouth is big, with two small feelers jutting out forward under its bottom lip. It swam with tranquility and serenity, and has been compared with the majestic dragons, and is often called the "dragon fish." It preserves from antiquity an older age, and is a top-tier, expensive ornamental fish.
Arowanas can be further divided into Golden, Red, and Green Arowanas, Australian, Silver, Black, and Yellow Tailed, and also Elephant Fish, Snow Dragon, and Pirarucu. These categories can also be further divided into more specific varieties.
The dragon is the spirit animal of China, and the Arowana symbolized happiness, longevity, prosperity, and security.
In modern times, many people had Arowanas in their living rooms and offices, with hopes that the fish could bring good luck to them and their families, keeping their families happy and rich.
In the aquarium world of China there was a saying that anywhere with Chinese people would have Arowanas, and in recent years the fish had also become increasingly popular in the rest of Asia and in parts of Europe.
The price of an Arowana varied, and some were worth a couple hundred RMB, and some were worth millions. The most expensive Arowana was bought for 5 million RMB, and every year there were at least a few Arowanas that broke the million mark. Even more than Koi, in the Chinese eye the Arowana was the best ornamental fish.


A chance to change, challenge destiny, make dreams a reality, and live a legend! A regular man gains a system that allows him to turn into a fish! 
In the modern world, a young man gains an unconventional system that gives him the power to transform into a fish! With this strange power, he shoots for the stars!

The shopkeeper picked up a metal scoop and scooped out ice cream onto a cone. It seemed very delicious. But when he passed the ice cream cone to Lu Shu, he took away the ice cream the moment Lu Shu grabbed on to the cone, leaving an empty cone in Lu Shu's hands.
Coral laughed. Turkish ice cream was famous here as well. Thus, she had brought Lu Shu over to see how Lu Shu would react.
The shopkeeper smiled kindly. But they saw Lu Shu biting the cone like nothing had happened…
The shopkeeper once again passed the ice cream cone to Lu Shu, but left only the cone in Lu Shu's hand. Lu Shu passed the cone to Coral. "Here, this cone is pretty good." 
Coral was speechless.
The shopkeeper stopped playing tricks on him. He wanted to pass the ice cream to Lu Shu, but he realized that Lu Shu was unhappy!
"Not this again." Lu Shu took the cone from the shopkeeper's hand and said in English, "Giving me so many cones before finally giving me the ice cream. I don't want the ice cream anymore."
"From Barış' distress, +666…"
Who would trick customers into only buying a cone? Did you have any shame?!
Coral laughed so hard that she could not sit up straight. The lady in the shop next door smiled kindly, as if she was looking at the purest thing in this world.
The shopkeeper gave up. He gave Lu Shu five cones and one ice cream before sending him off.
Coral asked in Chinese, "Lu Shu, why does your brain work differently from others?"
Lu Shu wore the cones on his fingers, as if he was eating Bugles corn chips. He was invincible.
Lu Shu said, "I have no idea. It's been this way since I was young." 
Suddenly, Coral weakly bent over. She gripped the armrest of the wheelchair. Lu Shu was dumbfounded. "What happened to you?"
"Nothing." Coral said weakly, "I want to see the Oristano coast. I heard that the sea here is the cleanest and looks like the end of the horizon."
Lu Shu silently pushed Coral outside the city. A majority of the coast in Sardinia were not beaches, but sea cliffs formed by the movement of tectonic plates. 
Since there were few sandy beaches, the amount of pollution was reduced as well.
The two of them did not talk and enjoyed the tranquility.
Coral's condition should not have worsened so quickly. But if she did not make a move last night, Lu Shu might have been bound even tighter by that silver ray of light.
Thus, Coral did not care about her condition and used Gungnir.
Lu Shu could not determine whether her judgment was correct. He was willing to fight. He did not want to see others sacrifice so much for him either.
He did not like to owe others. Lu Shu remembered how Uncle Li and the others, who were selling breakfast, had helped him. He would repay them when he was able to do so. Even after that, he would not forget about their deeds. 
As for Coral's feelings, Lu Shu was at a loss. He did not know how to start repaying her.
Lu Shu brought Coral to the seaside. Coral stretched out her arms. "Could you carry me to the cliff?"
Coral closed her eyes. Lu Shu silently took her into his arms and carried her to the cliff. She was so light that he felt as if he was carrying nothing.
The two of them sat at the cliff. Lu Shu opened his hand and silently looked at the white tree mark in his palm. Coral looked over. "Is that a tattoo?"
Lu Shu shook his head. "No. Maybe it's a fateful gift. I don't know what it does either. But when you used the Gungnir last night, that was the first time I clearly felt its presence. I suddenly thought, could this be a piece of the World Tree? If it is, I can save you."
Coral laughed. "In the ancient records, the World Tree blots out the sky. Countless creatures can dance and rest on its branches. How could all this be encompassed within one's palm? I know that you want to help me, but all these are not important. Just be by my side. That's enough. No matter whether you want to bring me away, or protect me like last night, these few days have felt like the happiest moments in my life… thank you, Lu Shu."
Although she said so, Lu Shu knew what was happening. If the white tree mark had nothing to do with Gungnir, then why did it react when a new crack appeared on Gungnir?
He did not believe that they were not related. Thus, he thought that if he was able to uncover the secret behind this white tree mark, he would be able to save Coral.
Coral was slightly depressed. "My abilities have been exhausted. My invisible storage equipment came from Gungnir. There were still seven fruits that you gave me, but I could not bear to eat them. I wanted to return them to you, but now… sorry."
Lu Shu was shocked. "Are you crazy? I gave you the fruits for you to eat!"
"But it must have been hard for you to obtain such a rare item," said Coral.
The next second, Lu Shu took out another seven fruits. "Eat these."
Coral was shocked. "So many?!"
Lu Shu did not care about his secrets. After all, Coral was about to die. It would be unreasonable of him to continue keeping this secret, right? It was true that he was serious and selfish, but he had morals and feelings too.
Lu Shu saw that Coral did not believe him. He exchanged ten more fruits and threw them into his mouth. He did not care whether there would be any effects. He just wanted to prove that these fruits were worthless to him.
Coral was speechless. She thought that she had seen through all of Lu Shu's secrets. But she realized that she had only touched the tip of the iceberg. If he made use of all these things, it would not be impossible for him to build up a super organization.
If an organization only had less than 20 people, but they were all geniuses who were above Class A aptitude, how frightening would this organization be? It was hard to imagine. They would probably be able to shake the world.
Coral ate all seven fruits in one go. But after the second refresher fruit, there seemed to be no more effect.
Her bloodline was purified once again. A whirlpool of magical energy formed at the cliff, but the disturbance was not as large as they had expected. Coral simply stopped at the peak of Class B and did not move further. 
Her aptitude was already very high. The refresher fruit simply improved it further. This made Lu Shu slightly disappointed. They had to think of another way.
But he did not completely give up. At least he had the white tree mark. They may be able to find some clues from there.
"Lu Shu, do you hate this world?" Coral suddenly asked. She slowly leaned on Lu Shu. It was as if she did not want to think about how much strength she had, or how much longer she would be able to last.
In the past, she had wanted to hide the truth from Lu Shu and let him accompany her in her final days. She did not want Lu Shu to be upset. When she could no longer support herself, she would find a cliff to jump down from and prevent Lu Shu from finding her.
But she could not do so now. Her plans had fallen through a long time ago. This made her slightly sad.
"A bit." Lu Shu said softly, "Look at other worlds. They have stuff like the seven Dragon Balls or Aladdin's magic lamp. In times of despair, they could summon a god, a dragon or some other supernatural being to settle everything for them. They can revive the dead and regain what they have lost. But there's nothing like that in our world. I hate it."
Coral was amused. "This is a serious moment. Don't talk about things like this."
But Lu Shu did not seem like he was kidding. "If there were seven Dragon Balls, I would go to find them. I would gather them all, even if it meant death."
"Bring me to the northern city, Lu Shu. I heard that there is a church called St Paul's. I want to see it," said Coral in a small voice as she leaned close to him.
"Sure." Lu Shu nodded his head. "I will bring you wherever you want to go."
"There may be enemies there," said Coral.
"There are enemies everywhere." Lu Shu said calmly, "Even if there is a mountain in front of us, I will move it away for you."
But Coral still seemed to have many things she kept silent about. Lu Shu did not ask her either.
When Lu Shu carried Coral to the wheelchair, he felt how weak she had become.
Lu Shu held Coral's pale foot and slender lower leg. Coral blushed. Lu Shu realized that he may have done something profane. The atmosphere between the two of them suddenly became ambiguous. 
Lu Shu braced himself and asked, "Are your legs numb?"
Coral did not reply. She silently looked at Lu Shu.
Lu Shu wondered whether Coral understood his Chinese. He slowed down and repeated himself. "Are your legs numb?"
"Mama[1]."
Coral's heart was beating very quickly. Why did Lu Shu have this kind of request…
[1] "Are your legs numb" sounds like "Say mama" in Chinese


Magical energy has come to this world; Lu Shu could only stare as one powerhouse after another appear.

Looking at his own peculiar ability, he exhaled a breath of cold air.

Dog balls!

...

This is a story of how Lu Shu used poisonous chicken soup to become the Demon King

Translator Synopsis:

This is the story of an orphan, Lu Shu. He is not any regular orphan, but a metahuman experiencing the changes in himself, his country and the world during the dawn of the magical era. Watch as Lu Shu embarks on a journey to hone his peculiar abilities together with his sister, the adorable and charismatic Lu Xiaoyu. Along the way, they’ll encounter supernatural events, obstacles and even the most powerful people in their country. How will Lu Shu make the best of his abilities and oust his never-ending list of rivals and opponents?

Guan Jian, the most patriotic guy among them, took action. He pulled Qin Guan over and threatened him. "Can you dance? Tell me! If you say no, I’ll kill you!"
So I basically have to say yes? Qin Guan gave in to his threat. "I know what you mean. I can! I can!"
Qin Guan pulled his tie off and pushed it at Xu Xiaoxiao. Then he unfastened three buttons on his shirt.
He bowed before Cong Nianwei and extended his hand. "Would you please dance with me, my beautiful princess?"
It would be their first dance with a real meaning. He had to make it perfect for the sake of their new life together.
Other Chinese students applauded. They liked that boy, even though he did everything in a showy way.
Cong Nianwei smiled and gave Qin Guan her hand. Suddenly, he threw his suit jacket high in the air. The blue Ports jacket landed in Xu's hand after a handsome parabola.
Lan Jin whistled excitedly. The Chinese students applauded loudly.
The competitors on site saw the commotion. Before they could come back to their senses, the boy in the white BOSS shirt and his female partner walked to the dancing floor. Qin Guan looked like a returning King.
They naturally left the center of the stage to the contestants. Most of the dancers stopped and walked away. They chose to watch the competition from afar.
Lan Jin and the other guys were confident about Qin Guan. What they were worried about actually was Cong Nianwei.
Bright music started playing. Cong Nianwei’s beautiful crystal high-heels were shining. She moved in a handsome twirl, the two of them beginning their performance.
They were dancing cha-cha, which was the best choice for lovers who wanted to show off. Following Cong Nianwei's rhythm, Qin Guan swayed his hips in a sexy manner. He looked perfect in his tight pants.
"Oh my! I can’t even breathe!"
Cheers from foreign girls were heard all around them. Qin Guan was like a flame lighting up the whole hall.
Love and romance were the pride of youth. They looked at each other, exchanging hot, emotional looks.
They provoked each other, their breaths full of hidden sexual passion.
Cong Nianwei's fair legs were locked around Qin Guan’s. They tangled and parted, expressing their love.
They fixed their eyes on each other, stars shining in their pupils. They only saw their own reflection in each other’s eyes.
The music gradually slowed down, perfectly matching their steps.
Qin Guan's serious expression suddenly changed. A warm, honest smile formed on his face.
Hand in hand, they waved to the audience and bowed amid the applause. The other dancers were totally ignored.
It was the first time John, Wendy and Susanna, their striking fellow students, experienced what being a fly on the wall was like. 
When they noticed the dispirited expression on their rivals’ faces though, they were relieved. At least our rivals also failed to win the title.
Lan Jin applauded so much that his palms turned red. He didn’t forget to share his pride with Xu Xiaoxiao, who was also crazy about the dance competition.
Qin Guan realized that he and Cong Nianwei had become popular after their dance. After the party, students would come up to them to greet or talk to them.
The harmonious atmosphere reached its peak during the award ceremony. The lights became dim, leaving only two projectors shining dazzlingly down at the center of the stage.
The host mounted the small stage and shouted the names of the prince and princess of the ball.
"The princess is a Chinese student from the Department of Civil Engineering, Cong Nianwei..."
"And our extraordinary prince is..."
As he was about to say the name, all the Chinese students in the hall shouted loudly, "Qin Guan! Qin Guan! Qin Guan!"
"Bingo! He is also a Chinese student from the Finance Department, Qin Guan!"
The lights were suddenly cast in their direction, their shadows getting tangled up and forming a beautiful halo. Hand in hand, they walked forward slowly in a graceful manner.


Qin Guan was reborn and sent back to his final semester in High School 18 years ago. Getting a second chance at life, he works hard to turn things around and eventually become a Prince Charming. What will his life be like the second time around? What will he have to go through? How will he succeed in turning from a loser into a Prince Charming? Read this story carefully and find out!

chinese dragon dance

Dance of Demon and Dragon

The Third Prince's Bent Wife, Min JinXie

Elven Huntress

The White Wolf of Westeros

Rebirth of A Dragon God

The Dragons

Pet King

I Can Turn into a Fish

Spare Me, Great Lord!

Rebirth: How A Loser Became A Prince Charming

People search chinese dragon dance also like: