Undertale, adalah sebuah game bergenre VRMMORPG yang sangat di gemari para gamers. Seorang pemain peringkat tinggi menerima kontrak dari developer game tersebut untuk membuat demonstrasi dari fungsi baru yang akan di luncurkan oleh developer game.

Sebagai pemimpin Guild Top Circle, Andika memiliki kewajiban untuk memimpin anggotanya untuk melaksanakan kontrak yang telah dia setujui dengan developer game.

Pada awalnya, semuanya berjalan dengan sempurna tanpa hambatan yang signifikan. Namun sebuah insiden yang tidak terduga terjadi ketika Andika akan menerima hadiah dari misi tersebut. Andika secara tiba-tiba dipindahkan ke dunia lain seorang diri, tanpa teman-temannya yang mengikutinya.

Lin Ming placed the armor on the inscription platform, and then stepped ten feet back. He gripped the spear in his hand and held it out. Everyone present watched Lin Ming, wanting to see exactly what it was he would do next.

To destroy the inner structure of an inscription symbol by brute force, it was best to use an engraving knife. This was because the structure of the inscription symbol was like a spider web. Lin Ming had taken out such a large spear, how would that possibly be convenient?

At that moment, Lin Ming pointed his spear, flicked his wrist, aimed at the inscription symbol and fiercely thrusted out. The piercing, howling sound of the spearhead was heard throughout the room. Not only that, but the spear thrust also contained an indomitable momentum. It continued forth like a galloping horse, followed by a surge of unrelenting, Buddha-murdering rage and a violent killing anger.

This spear could easily pierce through a steel plate!

The middle-aged man's eyes jumped. He subconsciously wanted to say stop, but at this moment, Lin Ming instantly withdrew the spear. That terrifying momentum was also restrained at that moment. The spear point was just above the armor, but it hadn't actually pierced it.

The middle-aged man wanted to stay something but the words caught in his throat. He stared with wide eyes at Lin Ming's spear point, startled. What kind of abnormal control of strength was this?

To thrust a spear forward with momentum like a herd of horses, and yet still be able to instantly restrain it so that the momentum did not overflow, yet the spear point still stopped at the exact right location. It had to be said that this was a heavy long spear made from dark purple elastic iron; its weight should be no less than 800 jins. Just who was the young boy?

With such strength at this age, this definitely wasn't a nobody!

But though this youth had astonishing spear skills, just what was he planning on doing? A spear thrust, and the spear point suddenly stopping, but this spear didn't actually damage the inscription symbol in the armor. How was this related to inscription technique? Did this young boy actually just want to show off his impressive spear skills?

Let alone the middle-aged man, even Wang Xuanji did not understand the meaning behind Lin Ming's spear. He could only marvel at Lin Ming's spear skills, but because he also knew Lin Ming's identity, he didn't find this too surprising.

At this moment, Lin Ming thrust out his spear a second time. It was the exact same as a moment ago. The spear would stab out with nigh unstoppable momentum, and then just as it was about to contact the armor, it would suddenly stop!

Next, Lin Ming began to repeatedly and quickly thrust out his spear. The spear thrusts were becoming increasingly fast and the momentum grew with each stab. Gradually, this momentum rolled into a strong heavenly wind, but Lin Ming's spear point was still like a delicate falling raindrop. This was another spear skill of the 'Foundation Spear Technique' – 'Flowers in the Storm'.

The middle-aged man was becoming increasingly alarmed with each growing second. This young man only looked to be around fifteen or sixteen years old, and yet he already had such strength at such a young age. The only one he could think of with such strength who also used a spear, would be that dazzling youth of the Seven Profound Martial House that had recently become the rising star of Sky Fortune City…

It shouldn't be.

Lin Ming already had such abnormal, heaven-defying strength. If he also had such insights into inscription technique, then it would be too preposterous; he would simply be the reincarnation of some demon king.

What was this young man doing?

Lin Ming had already continuously thrust out his spear for several dozen breaths of time. The number of times his spear thrusted out should have been several hundred by now. With such high-speed spear moves, and the over 800 jin Penetrating Rainbow, it was quite a heavy load on the muscles! If not for his solid foundation and freakish strength, as well as the fact that true essence had already thoroughly tempered his body, then he would have already damaged his muscles.

Slowly, Wang Xuanji discovered the profound and mysterious principles that were implicit within Lin Ming's every thrust. He used his soul force to probe the armor, and to his disbelieving amazement, discovered that true essence infiltrated into the armor with each stab!

And what made Wang Xuanji most surprised, was that when he had used his soul force to track that infiltrating true essence, he found that the foreign true essence flowed along the structure of the inscription symbol, and with a strange and unfathomable power, began to actually disintegrate these structures!

How was he doing this!?

Wang Xuanji drew a deep breath; he was too shocked to speak a single word!

With each attack, the true essence turned into fine silk threads that flowed within the structure. To him, this was already unimaginable, but then those fine silk threads actually disintegrated the inscription symbol structures with an inscrutable and enigmatic power. How could such slender streams of true essence have such a mystifying might?

Lin Ming was, of course, using the 'Chaotic Virtues Combat Meridians' 'Flow like Silk' technique. Not only did 'Chaotic Virtues Combat Meridians' focus on overwhelming strength, but it focused even more on controlling strength.

Strength Training's 'Flow like Silk' was a method of controlling strength. The so called 'strength' referred to the strength of the human body; this also included the force of true essence. After reaching the Small Success of 'Flow like Silk', this silk-like true essence would be at one's command.

But this silk-like true essence didn't really have much of an effect. Because the tiny true essence threads didn't have much offensive power, in order to give it striking power, there was only one way. That was – vibration.

Wang Xuanji discovered that this strange strength which was disintegrating the inscription symbol structures was exactly this true essence vibration!

This vibration was able to ignore defense, and be transmitted internally into any object. The true essence would turn into countless filaments, and each filament would vibrate as it passed through an object. As this vibration acted on every little structure, these tiny threads would create a truly terrifying amount of destruction.

This was why when Lin Ming had thrusted out his spear at a stone column on the martial stage, that column had been instantly pulverized into an immeasurable number of small stones. This was because Lin Ming's cultivation of 'Flow like Silk' was not thorough; the true essence silk threads were too few, and the frequency at which they vibrated was too low.

If he managed to achieve the Perfect stage of 'Flow like Silk', then the filaments of true essence threads would number in the trillions, and once these countless threads entered into the particles and molecules of an object, the frequency of vibrations would rise to a new, alarming level. In that situation, if the spear thrust touched the stone column, then that stone column would simply turn into fine dust that would scatter into the wind.

Of course, Lin Ming was still very far from such a distant realm. If he actually managed to ever reach such a dream-like boundary, then he would be able to eliminate every trace of the inscription symbol within the treasure without damaging the treasure at all.

Rather than as it was now. With so many spear thrusts, the treasure must have sustained some damage.

Wang Yuhan also realized that Wang Xuanji's face was colored in shock. She could not help but use a true essence sound transmission to ask, "Grandfather, what is Lin Ming doing?"

Wang Xuanji sighed a lonely breath, and said, "Use your soul force to feel the inscription symbol structure of that armor, and then you'll know what he is doing."

Wang Yuhan wondered what sort of discovery she would make by probing the armor with her soul force. She sent out her soul force and penetrated into the armor. Although Wang Yuhan's soul force was relatively weak, she had a vague feeling of what was occurring inside the armor.

Surprised, she covered her mouth. "Grandfather, this is… how is this possible?"

Wang Xuanji shook his head and could only said with a rueful smile, "This is also the first time that I am seeing this technique. I could only guess that this effect is from a special kind of true essence manipulation method. This manipulation method is able to turn true essence into countless tiny threads, and each thread in turns is controlled to vibrate against the inscription symbol structure and disintegrate it. This is extremely demanding of one's control of true essence. I cannot begin to imagine how this is done."

Wang Yuhan no longer inquired further. She only diligently closed her eyes and felt the energy changes within that treasure. This time when she looked, those filaments of true essence were like the intelligent gossamer threads of spider silk that broke apart the inscription symbol structures. She could only feel a convoluted, esoteric feeling. It was like a large door had been placed in front of her that contained all the myriad of infinite mysteries of the world. However, no matter how hard she tried to look, she could not see clearly.

To have the feeling of all the mysteries between Heaven and Earth at her fingertips, but still be unable to touch them, this caused Wang Yuhan to be excited but also unbearably anxious.

After a little less than half an incense stick of time had passed, Lin Ming had already let out 6 or 7 hundred spear thrusts in a single breath. Although he had amazing physical strength, and he also had the 'True Primal Chaos Formula' supplementing his true essence, there was still a light sheen of perspiration on his forehead.

At this time, Lin Ming finally stopped. His withdrew his spear, turned his right hand, and the Penetrating Rainbow disappeared back into the spatial ring.

As for the treasure armor, besides some superficial white marks on the surface, there weren't any other damages.

He had finally finished. Although 'Flow like Silk' was incomparably exquisite, the structure of the inscription symbol and the armor had already blended together as one. Lin Ming had inevitably damaged part of the internal structure of the armor. This part was the true essence array that the refining master had placed within the treasure at its creation.

This kind of damage would not lessen the defensive capabilities of the armor, however, in the future, if a martial artist concentrated their true essence in the armor, there would be some hindrance.

But even so, it was enough for Wang Xuanji to be surprised. If it were an alchemy master who was familiar with controlling fire that had done this, it would still be impossible for them to achieve such an effect.

After eliminating the old inscription symbol, Lin Ming didn't immediately start on drawing a new one. Instead, he sat in meditation and revolved the 'True Primal Chaos Formula', restoring his true essence to its optimum condition.

The 'True Primal Chaos Formula' had a very formidable effect in supplementing true essence. As soon as an incense stick of time had burned, Lin Ming had already made a complete recovery. He took out a piece of paper and began to write a list of materials that were readily available. Recently, Lin Ming had been in constant contact with Sky Fortune Kingdom's inscription technique network, and as such, was already very familiar with the names of various materials. It was a different situation from when he had confused the materials from the Sky Spill Continent and those from the Realm of the Gods.

After he was done writing up the list, he handed it to the young reception lady of the Inscription Association and said, "If I could trouble you to prepare the materials from this list."

"Oh, of course." The young reception lady responded as she received the list.

At this moment, Wang Yuhan hurriedly said, "I'll go together with you."

She was now Lin Ming's assistant; getting materials ready was one of an assistant's key jobs.

The Inscription Association was home to the largest and richest reserve of materials in the entire Sky Fortune Kingdom. Even if Lin Ming had listed a few difficult to find materials, they would still be very easy to prepare.

The inscription symbol that Lin Ming planned to create today was a simplified version of the 'Icefrost Guard'.

This type of inscription symbol was used specifically for armor. Not only could it increase the true essence gathering speed of martial artists, but it could also provide a slight boost in strengthening the defense. If this was the original version of the "Icefrost Guard', then one could also use the inscription technique 'Ring of Frozen Ice'. This technique would activate during an attack, and would send out a freezing circular wave of true essence, which would affect an opponent's movement speed by drastically reducing it.

However, the original 'Icefrost Guard' required a number of materials that were very rare and precious. There were several materials that not even the Inscription Association would necessarily be able to find. Not only that, but today was Lin Ming's first attempt at drawing the 'Icefrost Guard'. If he tried to draw up the far more complex original version, then he would have a greater risk of failure.

Hence, he decided to draw up a simplified version.

With Lin Ming's current cultivation and level of technique, the simplified version of the 'Icefrost Guard' was relatively easy.

"15 grams of star rock ground into powder, and mix that into half a cup of third-level vicious beast blood. Mix well. Take juice extract from crushed black bone grass and add that into three times the amount of cold spring water…" Lin Ming sent Wang Yuhan a true essence sound transmission and rapidly listed out the materials he needed and how he needed them processed. Many of these material preparation instructions were exceedingly complex and detailed.

In the Realm of the Gods, countless legends fought over a mysterious cube. After the battle it disappeared into the void. Lin Ming stumbles upon this mystery object and begins his journey to become a hero of the land.

The same Martial World from Wuxiawrold. Not claiming ano. credits or anything for this. Made for personal use and convenient reading in offline.

The girl blew out a sigh and leaned back in her chair, running a hand through her long dark hair and grimacing when it got snagged by the already-tangled curls. She had eyes that were large and round and endlessly dark, thoroughly fixated on the column she was working on her computer.
The column was for their school's publication that the girl had a good reputation working as a sportswriter. She had always loved sports, next to science of course which was her first love.
"You got that article done?" Her attention was called by the gravelly voice of their lead editor, Alejandro Madrid, a senior like her and who earned the lead position not because he was the best pick—but because he's only second to the girl who was handling the sports column—the later refused to take it and he was the next pick.
He was totally aware of that and he respectfully accepts defeat against the girl. She was just the best and everyone in this school knows that. Her super pretty face was just equally balanced with how smart she was, and the inheritance she had gotten from her deceased parents. Aviona Leigh was just simply everyone's dream and at the same time their own nightmare.
"A minute," She shove a finger in the air, dismissing his attempt to pressure her, if such pressure even works. Just as she promised, after a minute she spun around her chair to face him and handed him her work.
"Good," Alejandro accepted the paper, looking down at the girl's dark eyes that always mesmerized him. Her attraction for the girl was made known when during their freshmen years, where his mad love was untamable, he foolishly hired a famous band to woo her and sent her hundreds of red roses at school, only to be rejected at once.
He felt like a total fool by then, but many followed his footsteps, only to come up with the same end—get rejected by the goddess of beauty, Aviona Leigh. The girl had high standards obviously and she simply would just not pick anyone below her league and that made Martin Chan right for her. Martin was just so rich and as gorgeous and as popular as she does.
Whether Aviona picked him as a trophy boyfriend or not, Martin certainly doesn't care, because just like Aviona, all he cared for was to satisfy his ego. Being the son of an acclaimed actor and the probably one of the richest men this country, Martin's future and fortune was secure. He was one of those babies that were born with a silver spoon on their mouth, and one of those who don't need to work there asses out just to get what they want. Martin was XU university's star player in basketball and that title gave him the right to date the most sought-after beauty in XU University, none other than Aviona Leigh.
"Alright, I'm outta here," Aviona said and stood from her chair, turn to grab her designer bag that everyone was talking about and head for the door, only to be blocked by Alejandro who was shaking his head.
"We still have a meeting a Aviona, Didn't you read the announcement or perhaps received the text I sent out to everyone in the club," Alejandro asked her, his arms was spread over the door.
"You do not boss me around Alejandro," Aviona said with arching brow, "We all know you only got the lead's position because I refused it and the only reason why I stay in the publication team is because I don't trust other students writing the sports column, God knows how the other members of this team writes garbage."
The other members of the publication team who were present only bowed their heads. They dare not defend themselves against Aviona Leigh because everyone know that was a foolish thing to do. Aviona Leigh can simply break and make you and so going against her was like, sending yourself straight to hell. In this school, Aviona Leigh is and will always be the queen, the mean queen.
"Martin plays in the basketball team and I don't want anyone writing complacent articles about him," She added with a ting disgust for the other members of the club. For Aviona, all of them were idiots and simply untalented to write.
"But—"
"No buts, just go out of my way," She cut him off and attempted to dismiss him. "If you're going to force me to stay, then perhaps I'll shall call on the school board and ask them to replace you. Let's see how your school ranking go down because of your lack of extra-curricular activities"
With her words, Alejandro was powerless. He knew how serious Aviona was with all her treats and she had gotten eight students expelled already in a span of six months—that's how influential she was at school.
"Aviona!" Someone came to get her attention. It was one of her minions, and also her teammate in their thesis, "Oh God I've been looking for you anywhere,"
"Margo, I told you my schedule for the day," She hollered at the girl's face, "If you can't memorize it then perhaps, I'll just kick you out of the team, you annoy me to the full,"
The brightness on the girl's face flared away in an instant. She had gone trough hell just to be a part of Aviona's circle and yet, Aviona had threatened her to be stripped away without justification—that easy.
"I'm sorry," Margo, Aviona's minion replied timidly, "I look for you because I have some news,"
"Don't tell me it's bad news?" Aviona warned and when she saw that's the girl's expression faltered, she added, "God! I'm not up for negative energies now. Anyway, what is it?"
"Professor Dusk commented on the research the seniors submitted last week and he mentioned that our thesis was somewhat the same with one of the intern's thesis," The girl reported and Aviona gasped with annoyance over the news.
"How dare? Who's that intern he was talking about?" She demanded right away.


Warning: Amazingly, absurdly and deliriously funny chaps ahead. Read and laugh at your own risk.

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"You are one of my many dreams, and the only dream I wish I should have chased desperately" 

Darryl Lemmuel was an aspiring engineer. There was only one word to describe him—exceptional.

He was the only male heir of the Lagdameo clan and the future of L Empire. Apart from that, he was rumored to be financially independent at the age of eight, tricked the present president of L empire—his father— into agreeing with his terms and left home at the age of sixteen to live on his own. He broke all the socialite’s rule to have a good taste of adventure! 

Xhemin Lae Dugmoch was a struggling botanist.

Enrolled in an A-list school, she knew nothing but books, experiments and strawberries. As the granddaughter of a retired famous doctor, Xhemin was very keen in keeping her profile low as per her granddad's wishes. Nobody in the elite community knew that she existed and that her grandfather’s corporation— Feather HealthCare had an heir.

One witty heir and one crazy strawberry girl; their predicament started when their life got tangled up against each other in a conference.

HE suddenly became her target prey.

And SHE was a little trouble not worthy of his attention.

The trouble he soon learned to want— so desperately and dearly wanted.

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After a long hiatus, daily updates resumes today (Feb 24, 2019 EST)

Chapter release: 14 Chapters a week 
Regular Updates will be release at 4AM and 4PM EST. 
Bonus Chapters will be marked as bonus


Note: The author publishes raw chapters daily. Editors are still backtracking the unedited parts.

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The opposite of addition is subtraction.

When you subtract, you are taking away something. 
Ex) If you have 10 apples and Bob takes away 2, then you will have 8 apples left.
You: 🍎🍎🍎🍎🍎🍎🍎🍎🍎🍎
Bob: 👉🍎🍎
Your Final Amount: 🍎🍎🍎🍎🍎🍎🍎🍎
➥This means the 'taking away' part is the subtraction symbol, ➖

Of course like addition you can write out a subtraction problem as a string of numbers or have them written in a table.

String Method: 
Writing a subtraction equation into a string of numbers can be great when are able to do simple subtraction perfectly and solve things like, 22 ➖ 14, quickly. The method of using a string is better for those who are able to mentally do calculations in their head. To utilize the most efficient way of solving a string of numbers, you should always cancel numbers that equal to one another and group up numbers so they cancel out with other numbers.
Ex)  
19 ➖ 2 ➖ 4 ➖ 7 ➖ 5 ➖ 1
You can solve this through the simple way:
|19 ➖ 2 = 17 | 17 ➖ 4 = 13 | 13 ➖ 7 = 6 | 
|6 ➖ 5 = 1 | 1 ➖ 1 = 0
Or you can group up
 ⥛[2 ➖ 4 ➖ 7 ➖ 5 ➖ 1]
and instead of subtracting them you add them:
= 19 ➖ (2 + 4 + 7 + 5 + 1)
= 19 ➖ (19)
= 0

Note: When you group up numbers and add them, make sure you do not group the first number because the first number will always be the one you subtract your grouped number to.

Table Method: 
Writing a subtraction equation into a table is similar to addition but it gets a bit more complicated when you end up subtracting a big digit to a smaller digit. Let's begin!
Ex)                                  ₁  ₉ ₁₀ ₁₃
`     52013          `         5 2̸ 0̸ 1̸ 3̸
➖ 16238      ⇒      ➖ 1 1 2 3 8
⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯               ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ 
`                                  4 0 7 7 5
Ans: 40775

Explanation: 
When you subtract a smaller number by a larger number such as the, 3 ➖ 8, you will need to bring a 10 over from the number to the left of it. The reason why you bring 10 over is because when you move to the left the numbers are getting bigger by multiples of 10. The tenths place (all the way on the right) is next to the hundreds place (to the left) which is 10 times as much as the tenths place [10 × 10 = 100]. However when you bring over the ten you have to subtract 1 from the number you got the 10 from. Which is why the 1 on the left of the 3 is slashed through and similarly for the others.

Note: 
If the number is bigger than the number it is being subtracted by, the method does not change how you subtract it. For example the; 5 ➖ 1 is subtracted normally, so that is why there is a 4. Also you subtract it by column to column starting from the left and make sure to keep your numbers in the columns aligned so that you do not make simple mistakes from it.

Subtraction can be tough but practice makes perfect!

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*I’ll update this because of boredom*

A place where time does not exist existed. Wait no, let me correct that.
A place where time is insignificant existed. Now, that's better.

You may not believe it, but how can I not?  I am living- I mean, staying here and I have one job.

To write.

Everyone here has one job, a job unique to us. Work that we will perform until we leave this place.

Before we entered this place, we were given choices - to do a job here or go to where our souls belong. I chose the former because I felt it was the right choice.

Maybe, I was anticipating that I can finally have my dream job, which is writing, or it was just curiosity. Whatever it may be, it was enough to make me choose to do a job.

Luckily, being a writer was still on the list of available jobs. Editing, which no one chose since the beginning, would've been my second choice.

Writing was my passion, but I never got to do it. I don't even know if I had talent in it since I died too early. Be a doctor or an engineer, then live your life - that's how I was supposed to live.

But after becoming a doctor, I got here. I never got to live my life. Anyway, enough drama.

Unlike the living dimension, talent doesn't matter here. Choose a job, and you'll be able to do it without hiccups.


Want to read without being bored? Here, you can memorize anything you read.

Was your body way too stiff for a simple dance move? In here, just a movement of your hand would be elegant like a ballerina.

You have one job that you can do to your heart's content. But then, you must be wondering, how can we leave?

I honestly don't know. Aside from our jobs, we can't do anything else. Even talking is not allowed - another person already has that job.


Well, I don't care. All I want is to write, write, and write. That's everything for me.

Everything was perfect until the day when the dimension was fully packed came.

"We have an announcement, ladies and gentlemen: All the jobs are taken, and we will temporarily close the dimension. I repeat, All the jobs are taken..."


By the way, that was Wei, the guy who had the announcer job. I told you, even talking was a job.


Back to the main point, closing the dimension? I couldn't care less about the others who just came here for fun, but how about those who wanted to be here like me? Will they wait for eternity until the dimension opens up again, or will they automatically go to either of the two places?


Well, I only have one way to answer that. I'll need to write about this.

We all live, we all die. But have you ever wondered what really happens after we die?

I thought my end would be either at those two places but a dimension where time does not exist, existed.

In here, we all have one job. One can clean anything, another can teach anything. And mine?

Well, I can write anything. Even things I never knew in my whole lifetime, I can write about it.

I never knew what love is. I never knew what it feels to be loved or to love.

Will a pen really be enough to know? Should I write about the thing called "love"?

Is love that shallow?

I don't think so.

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Join 'Writer' and the fam as they uncover their life's biggest secret. This is a bit of a 'slice of life' genre (I think?) although the setting is on the afterlife.

Anyway, hoping for your support! (*ehem* PowerStones *ehem*)

Even though Rhode had successfully corrected Lapis's mindset, it apparently wasn't enough to count on her fully. Thereafter, he got Marlene to guide Lapis along. Unlike Lapis, Marlene understood the potential dangers of this research and agreed immediately. Rhode wasn't concerned about how she would go about doing it. As the heir of the Senia Family, she definitely knew the production process of the Final Pike. Of course, Rhode wasn't worried that she would tell them about the modifications. In fact, it also wouldn't matter even if she told them. At least for now, Lapis was the only one with enough skills to modify the Final Pike. To say the least, a large project like the Final Pike was the beginning of the Senia Family's rising. As a transmigrator, Rhode knew that basics were always the hardest to master. The Senia Family spent a whole lot of resources and finally created this product sample. Although it was rather flashy, yet not substantial, the theoretical effect had still been reached. Just like a man-made aircraft—costly, but at least it proved that humans could fly without a pair of wings, which was the most important result.
If it weren't for the foundation that the Senia Family built, perhaps Rhode wouldn't know how much capital he needed to come up with such a thing. Judging from this point, he didn't mind letting the Senia Family know of Lapis's modifications. But… He didn't think that the Senia Family was innocent. He believed that their patriarch might have already known about his relationship with Marlene. Initially, Rhode had prepared himself to be interrogated anytime, but he didn't expect that they didn't take any actions. Marlene had returned to the fortress for a long time and apart from seeing her writing daily updates to her family, he had never seen any representative from the Senia Family visiting her.
But Rhode knew that the Senia Family wasn't only odd about this… Yes. They definitely knew something about him, judging from Marlene's behavior. However, he didn't raise any questions. He believed that she would tell him the truth when the time was ripe. Right now, he had more important things on his hands.
"Here it is, Master."
Rhode came to a halt and gazed ahead at the six-meters-tall stela erected on the hill, with burning flames on its peak. But they weren't ordinary flames. After taking a closer look, one could see that a thin straight line winding around the flames, coalescing and merging into it, shining in a white radiance.
Order Flame Column.
The Order Flame Column was a simple presence used to maintain the stable Order space. When Rhode first accepted the Land of Atonement, the Order space in this territory was strangely unstable as it was close to the Chaos borders. Not only were the seasons undistinguishable, but the sun also rise and set irregularly. Moreover, dangerous creatures often emerged from the Chaos borders. After Rhode summoned Canary and Mini Bubble Gum in the fortress, they led the mercenaries in sweeping the entire Land of Atonement to eliminate the distorted Chaos locations, and placed the Order Flame Column thereafter. This way, it guaranteed the stabilization of Order, so Chaos couldn't infiltrate the territory again. All in all, the Order Flame Column was like a plaster over a wound and would only be effective until the Order that was corrupted by Chaos restored its original state.
But this time, Rhode's purpose in setting up the Order Flame Column near the border wasn't to stabilize Order.
"Boss, what are we gonna do here…"
Joey muttered hesitantly and scanned the place. Just ahead was the Land of Chaos and the scenery was entirely different there.
Although it was only a dozen meters away from them, it appeared like a totally different world. The sky was dusky like a sheet of paper stained by spreading ink and oddly-shaped holes emerged from time to time, emanating strange colors. Not only that, but the weather was also incomparably weird. Joey was sure that he witnessed winter and summer interchanging before him twice in just 10 minutes. Lush greenery grew over the land, but instantly turned into an endless desert as soon as strong gales blew…
What a strange place!
Rhode realized that everyone looked uncomfortable. Although it sounded as though the view was magical, in fact, the transforming scenes actually left them nauseous. It wasn't only a sense of discomfort, but also the instinctive hatred and disgust that the people of Order held toward Chaos.
Marlene and Lize didn't look better. As spell casters, they were much more closely related to Order, so they felt the effects of the Chaos presence more intensely than others. Lize gazed curiously at Rhode as she couldn't figure out why he brought them here. Besides…
Lize turned to the two chariots behind the group stacked with all sorts of goods—mainly food supplies, clothing, and weapons. Could it be that Rhode had a business deal with someone? What about that strange-looking, circular pattern at the feet of the Order Flame Column laid out by stones?
Boom… Boom…
At this moment, loud footsteps were heard.
Everyone was scared stiff and looked around in panic. The footsteps sounded so strange—they were so close, yet so far. Not only that, but they also seemed to be everywhere around them. Most of the people hadn't experienced such a situation before. Joey unsheathed his dagger while Marlene and Lize leaned towards Rhode subconsciously. They had never been this close to the Chaos border because they had heard about legends where people who approached Chaos out of curiosity had their souls extracted and never turned back as they headed into Chaos.
Then, several tall figures emerged from the indistinct Chaos.
"That is…"
Marlene widened her eyes in astonishment. There were around three to four burly humans with wild, barbaric appearances. Their style of dress was also unevenly sized. Lize witnessed one strong, muscular man clad in chain mail that couldn't even cover his stomach. She was sure that the chain mail definitely wasn't for him! Not only that, but they also carried enormous weapons and a torch burning with Order flames.
"…"
After they stepped out of the Land of Chaos, the strange, loud footsteps instantly returned to their usual volume. Rhode shook his head at the sight of everyone staring in disbelief. The Land of Chaos was truly a mysterious place.
It seems like it's necessary for them to familiarize themselves with that place.
Rhode was aware that in the near future, he had to lead this group into the depths of the Land of Chaos. Judging from their current state, they would surely be doomed.
"Did you light up the column?"
The mysterious figures arrived before them and their leader asked.
"Yes."
Rhode gestured for everyone to stay calm and nodded in agreement.
"Good."
The leader gazed in astonishment and nodded without speaking a word. Then, he lifted a large sack from behind and dropped it before him. Two of the men behind him drew their weapons and pointed forward, to which Rhode's group instantly tensed up. The group didn't know who these people were, but they seemed intimidating. The group readied their weapons and gazed at the mysterious men in uncertainty. Up until this moment, they still couldn't understand why Rhode came to this place. However… judging from Rhode's behavior, it seems like he knew those people.
The leader ignored their reactions. He simply pointed at the stuff on the ground and looked at Rhode.
"Deal."


Rhode is a legendary guild leader of the most influential guild in the VRMMO, Dragon Soul Continent. In order to cope with the death of his beloved sister, he dived into the game for seven long years. During this period, Rhode tries his best to alleviate his emotional pain through gaming, but alas, his life shatters once more when he heard his parents perish in a plane crash.

A month after the incident, he made a decision to quit the game and return to the real world. But just before that, as a final farewell, Rhode decides to fight the most powerful BOSS in the game with his guildmates. In the end, he defeats the BOSS at the expense of his avatar's life. Rhode smiles as his avatar dissipates in a beam of light. However, instead of respawning at the usual platform...

...

"W-wha...!"

Rhode shot up and stared at the unfamiliar ceiling.

And thus, a player who had been creating legends in the game for three eras disappeared just like that...

By the guiding light of Kuiper Station, the Petrachelys left the star port without a hitch. It departed from the civilian-use port area at high speeds. Hao Ren left the controls after setting it on auto-pilot. He then moved to another control station and activated the multi-dimensional display, swiping aside various information panels from the local and nearby space stations. A screen showing the view outside the spacecraft appeared. There was nothing but darkness around him. The faint glow of distant stars shimmered beyond. Beneath the screen was a fast-moving space station construct. The ship was finalising the calibrations for its destination.
Lily was restless as ever. One moment she was spinning in her chair, the next she was fiddling with some of the controls. A moment later, she was sitting on the chair, and the next, circling around the bridge, howling towards the stars. She was thoroughly enjoying herself by the looks of it. Well, the ship's mainframe computer had already intelligently locked all control panels. Aside from the captain, no one could operate anything. Thus, Hao Ren simply let the furball run free. Vivian was in awe as she looked at the stars before her. "I really, really wanted to reach the stars before... I think I told you that before, I almost hung myself on the Apollo to catch a glimpse of the stars in space... I never thought... that dream would come true today."
Hao Ren raised an eyebrow at Vivian. "You sure are a weird one. Do most vampires want to go to space like you?"
"They are a bunch of pompous, short-sighted inbreds." Vivian did not even bother hiding her disdain for her own kind. "They are too drunk in their search for power, with their endless banquets and rituals. They have never, ever thought about the bigger picture. The world is such a vast place after all. I don't know why I was always fascinated by the stars, like how you humans keep exploring the boundaries of space travel... Maybe, it's because my wings are larger than normal?"
Hilda was seated quietly by Vivian's side. The topic of stars had made her feel rather gloomy, but no one actually noticed.
After a short while on the bridge, Lily was bored out of her mind. After hearing that there were some places within the ships that she could go to, she quickly asked Hao Ren for a map and sped off for an adventure, looking at the high-tech gizmos on the ship. Y'zaks threw Hao Ren a concerned look as he watched Lily speed away. "Is it really alright to let her run around? This is no place for a child to play..."
"It's fine." Hao Ren had already experienced first hand the mind-numbing nature of the high-tech equipment. He had full faith in the ship's mainframe and the MDT's AI capabilities. He also believed that the ship could give her occupants sufficient space for their activities. "Well, all of the important controls are under lock, and the ship has those squid-like droids patroling about. If Lily's just running about, it should be fine."
Y'zaks simply shrugged. "You dote on her too much sometimes."
"Nonsense, dote or not, that dumb husky has always been like that."
At that time, the gate of the bridge hissed softly as it opened. Lily seemed to have finished her lap and decided to return. She even had a new garb on. No one knew where she got it from. It was a pair of white overalls with blue seams and light, greyish stylised linings over the it. The uniform, a male one at that, was obviously a size too big for the husky. Her hands were inside the sleeves and the bottom parts of the pants were dragging on the floor as she walked. She looked awfully silly and adorable at the same time. She called out happily to Hao Ren, "Mr. Landlord, Mr. Landlord! Look! Look! Do I look the part of a captain..."
Hao Ren was confused. "Where did you get that getup?"
"I don't know!" Lily said as she dragged herself towards Hao Ren in an awkward jog. "I met this robot squid at one of the crossroads and asked if there are any cool looking space suits. Then it gave me this..."
The MDT was enjoying its time controlling the ship through its command terminal. It finally decided to explain the matter to Hao Ren in the laziest fashion ever. "That's your captain's uniform. There are around 200 of them in the storeroom. It's not something really important, anyone with a guest access can get one."
Hao Ren nodded absently before he finally realised something. "Two hundred?! Why is that necessary?"
The MDT was rather succint in its reply. "It may very well be your funeral dress."
Lily was still jumping about happily while showing off her new getup to Vivian. "Cool ain't it? Look, it's cool ain't it?"
Vivian turned her face aside to ignore the idiot, and Hao Ren had a nostalgic flashback. He still remembered the first time he saw the animated version of Battlestar Galatica during elementary school. The way he reacted was like Lily, posing comically with the crew uniform. He imagined himself as a maintenance crew or a captain, or a fighter pilot, any role that could see his name appear on the credits... That was how Lily looked like to him, all too innocent...
It did not take long before Lily quieted down as she lay sprawling on her seat, staring at the stars. But the stars themselves were already fading away. The ship had already left the star clusters, and it was preparing to make the jump into hyperspace. The scenery outside quickly turned into a blur as a hyperspace rift formed. Blue and red lights swirled about as the rift rapidly consolidated into a tubular path. After a deep hum from somewhere deep within the ship's engine room, the hyperspace rift around the ship closed and the swirling lights faded. All that was left was the darkness of space.
"The next stop will be the World Gate. Shouldn't take too long." The MDT broadcasted through the bridge's speakers.
The husky sat on her chair blankly for a moment before suddenly reaching her hand out to Hao Ren. "Mr. Landlord, is there a notebook computer here?"
"Just install the plug-in into the terminal in front of you." Hao Ren raised his eyebrows. "What do you need it for?"
"I feel inspired, and I want to write." Lily was serious. "I still owe the publisher a column as well."
Hao Ren allowed the MDT to set up for Lily as he looked at the husky, his eyebrows still raised. "Why does it feel weird when you say that you want to write?"
Lily was her usual hyperactive self since the moment she boarded the ship... Her hyperactivity aside, she was a through and through husky. How else could you describe her? She scarcely looked the part of a proper wordsmith, but Lily herself digressed. She was seated cross-legged with her oversized uniform on an even bigger chair. Her face was serious as she started penning her article. At the same time, she argued with Hao Ren. "Mr. Landlord, you are judging a book by its cover again. Do you know how much effort it takes to write a proper piece? If you think writing is like what you see on TV, you're sorely mistaken! Those are hacks that can't pen a proper piece and repackage themselves as a work of art to earn appearance fees in schools. True words can only come from pure emotions, and keeping a free heart is key to penning a touching line. I'm simply being whimsical to keep up my quality writing..."
Vivian was at her limits by then and simply could not hear one more word. Slamming the armrest, she roared, "Oh stop being so bloody pretentious! You're just writing for a pet magazine! This is for their 'How to Raise a Dog' column!"
"..."
Lily's fur also stood on end as she roared back defiantly, "Who told you that I only write for the 'How to Raise a Dog'column?! I was writing lyrical poetry and self-improvement articles during the Republican Era! I only started writing for pet magazines as it was gettting much more popular lately..."
This leg of the journey was rather short as the hyperspace lane was a direct route from Kuiper Station all the way to the World Gate. While Lily was still analysing the various new dog food and their flavours, the ship had arrived at its destination.
The World Gate, one of Xiling Empire's unique architecture. As the name implied, it was a gate used to travel across worlds. Dimensional jumps between two galaxies was different from a localised jump, and it required an almost impossible level of technology and expertise to do so. Different galaxies had differences it their most basic make-up. Some galaxies did not even have the four fundamental forces like the Milky Way did. They were sustained by a vastly different physical law. The vastness of the void was a ceiling too high for most races and species. Inter-galatic travel was most definitely out of the question. The Xiling disciples had means for inter-galatic travel, and to ease the adminstration of the Macro World as well as facilitate communication between the various civilisations under their rule, the disciples built a World Gate in almost every sphere within the Macro World.
There were two types of World Gates; a smaller one built on the surface of a planet for small-scale use, and another gigantic structure in space, capable of supporting a fleet, or a planetary body jumping into a different universe. Hao Ren had arrived at the second type of World Gate.
As the ship exited the hyperspace bubble, the scenery outside went back to normal and the shimmering sea of stars was visible once more. In front of them, lay the monumental structure.


As a person who is down-to-earth as well as a good Samaritan, Hao Ren desires to live the rest of his life as a benevolent landlord. Stumbling into a curious yet mysterious lady, he began his journey of “collecting” abnormal and supernatural tenants. 
His life only became more chaotic when he receives a labor contract from “God”. Discover the many races, myths and worlds that lie beyond what humans define as normal! This bizzare fantasy full of fun is sure to bring you on a crazy rollercoaster of emotions!

"So none of you are willing to go back with me?"
.
3 days had gone by just like that..... and today, Santa was finally leaving Baymard.
But since he would be coming again once Penelope signed the treaty.... everyone chose to go later on, and not right now.
And since they were allowed to work, they immediately started thinking of going job hunting and so on.
Sure, they were royals..... but ever since they had stepped in here, they had seen other royals worke as well.
Mother Kim was a teacher, and even king Landon worked at the hospital and every other place one could imagine.
.
Yesterday when they looked at the newspaper, they saw several job ads in them.
One should know that at the end of every semester, students graduated and started looking for jobs.
Hence there were always people trying to get into the job market.
.
Even those who were on holidays still needed summer jobs... hence the newspapers were always filled with several jobs offered daily.
Of course, some jobs like junior electricians..... or any job that was deeply rooted with Baymard's secrets, were completely unavailable to Non-Baymardians.
On the newspapers, it would say things like: 'Must be a citizen of Baymard'... And so on.
.
Yesterday, they had spent their entire time preparing for some job interviews.
They had read articles on the newspaper about prepping for jobs... as well as what they should bring to these interviews.
The whole thing seemed so fascinating.... especially to the women.
One had to know that all they did all day.....  was sit at home, make sure that the maids had prepared their husband and children's meals, run the household, and so on.
They actually never touched anything, so this was a whole new experience for them.
.
As for the men, they couldn't leave as well.... as 4 days from now, they would begin a test trial on how Baymard was going to train their knights.
They would train until Santa came back.
And apart from that, they were also allowed to take up part time jobs if they wanted to.
Staying in Baymard for months, would definitely run their money dry.... whether they were nobles or not.
Hence getting a job was definitely for the best.
.
In respect to the children, they were all starting school in 2 days time.... so of course they would stay as well.
Yes.... Duchess Mina and Duke Samula had decided to allow their children stay in Baymard and study for both semesters.
And in summer, they would come back to Carona as well.
One had to look at the bigger picture here.
If they could get educated, then when they graduated.... they could help in making changes within Carona.
After all, like Landon had said: the future were the youths.
.
And so as to keep their sons sword fighting skills intact..... they had decided to leave 4 of their most trusted guards with them while they stayed.
One had to know that knight pages trained almost everyday..... hence they needed the guards to keep their sons on their toes.
At least once a day, ther sons should practice fiercely for an entire hour.... or more.
.
As for their daughters, they were more than pleased to elevate them... as they felt like the courses offered here, were way better than what was offered at Carona.
So far, their daughters had taken etiquette classes, Poetry, reading and writing classes.... as well as simple math classes (addition & subtraction)
But when they saw Linda and all the other children here.... they were completely stunned by how intellectually smart they all were.
.
Anyway... Today was August 10th, and school had already resumed on the 3rd of the month.
But even still, Landon had assured them that it wasn't too late for the children to join in the semester.
Presently, they had all signed up for:
•Math 1: Addition & subtraction 
•Math 2 : Division & Multiplication
•Pyron 1: Nouns, adjectives, Reading, writing...etc
.
Of course those were just their main courses.... as they had other courses like Arts & Craft, History, Poetry, Gym, and so on.
So one could say that these children would have their hands full for the rest of the semester.
Bottom line, Santa was leaving with half of the royal guards..... and neveryone else was staying here until the treaty was brought back.
.
Looking at the goods that he had stocked up on his ship, Santa couldn't help but smile a bit.
For this first round, he had only chosen things that were a necessity for his people.
Things like Mattresses, beddings, books, pens, winter jackets, .... and so on, were his first line of action.
.
Before leaving, he had spoken to Landon about the price.
Landon wanted these items to be accessible to even peasants, so there was no way that he would allow anyone to sell them at a ridiculously price.
Hence he came up with a price range for various areas..... based on the exportation tax fees and so on.
For example, if 12 pencils cost 3 Copper coins.... then Carona could sell it between 3-8 Copper coins per pack.
.
Landon had added shipping rate, exportation tax, middleman fees and so on... to the that initial price.
But since Santa would usually buy in bulk/wholesale... the price should automatically become cheaper, when compared to shipping individually.
At the end, he had cost down on a lot of fees.
Time passed by swiftly.... and once everything was finally packed, Santa came back to say goodbye to everyone.
.
"Woo... Bro, they're so mean.
Can't they at least pretend to miss me a little?" Santa said while hugging Landon and pouting like a little kid.
Landon shook his head and smiled awkwardly.
This guy was truly shameless!
Everyone felt a headache coming along, as they looked at the giant sized child before them.
The children smacked their hands at their foreheads, as they too felt like this guy way too childish..... even for them.
And they should know, they were the ones who were kids.
.
"Ermmm...Uncle, you know we'll miss you right?
So stop crying." Replied one of the children.
"Yeah uncle.... we'll miss you for sure."
"Uncle, haven't I told you that you're the best in the whole wide Hertfilia?"
The children tried to coax this baby-like uncle of theirs until they saw signs of his 'mood' cheering up.
.
Santa raised his head and looked at them sadly, with a poppy dog look on his face.
"Really?..... You'll miss me?" Santa asked pitifully.
"For sure uncle." They replied.
"Okay... since you'll all miss me too much, then come back with me."
"__"
"Uncle.... please get on the ship!"
"Farewell uncle!"
"Goodbye!!"


Chu Yi dies in a car crash and becomes Landon Barn, the illegitimate son of king Barn, ruler of Arcadina. Because his mother was a maid and the king’s greatest disgrace, his father had always despised him. The same could be said for his half-siblings. 

When he turned 15, his father had announced that the city of Baymard would be given to him, and would no longer be under the empire's control. It was a well known fact that Baymard’s lands were barren, and poverty stricken.... For god’s sake, this was banishment.

His deadbeat father had indirectly banished him from the empire.

Chu Yi woke up in a carriage, on his way to Baymard with a system

"So what if my father hates me? So what if I’m banished?.... I will turn my territory into a modern society"

  
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Author here, thank you all for tuning in..... english is my second language... so I promise to try my best.

P.S, please dont compare my Novel to others... not all world development novels have to have the same format.

A vibration woke Rio whose head was drooping towards her left shoulder. Pulling out her card from her trouser pocket, she saw three notifications already on it, and the fourth one was on its way. She rubbed her eyes as she couldn't believe that she had to report in half an hour at a dairy farm to help pick up the milk containers on to the vehicle. She rested her head on her hands as she thought when the weekend would come. It was merely the start of the week and she didn't feel quite ready for it. 

She had been sitting outside the patients' room of the city hospital. She remembered how she half dragged carried her mother and asked for help from the doctors. As if they had already sensed what was the problem, they were quick to send her mother for treatment. She didn't know exactly what was the problem but after fifteen minutes, they told her that her mother would take some time to wake up. As she didn't feel it to leave her like that, she decided to wait till she wakes up. She found a seat outside the compound and while thinking about the events of the last day, she dozed off due to tiredness. But this vibration woke her up, making her angry and helpless. She swore if she got such picking up jobs like that, she would file a complaint this week. Enough is enough. If a mechanical engineering graduate gets to do jobs like that then what the others would do. But she thought about the money she had been getting even from these unpleasant works. That was better than nothing at hand. At least she could stay alive with some food in her stomach. And no one would have surely experienced such a nasty work experience as she did. That must be beneficial someday. 

She found little strength from such thoughts and prepared to go. But there was a problem in front of her. Who must be attending her mother if Rio has to go away? She looked around to see whether there was anyone near her. There was hospital staff who were probably busy in their works, so she decided not to bother them.  Instead, she went into the room to take a final look at her mother. Her mother was sleeping in the middlemost of the right-hand side column of beds. Taking a  close look at her mother, she noticed her skin was rather looking patchy, and occasionally some of those dried and peeled. Her face was looking pale and wrinkly, making her look extremely weak. Her hair was partly white, too old for her age. 

She saw someone in grey full-length attire standing by the window ahead. He didn't look like one of the hospital staff. But she had to ask someone to look after her mother for a while. "Excuse me," spoke Rio, approaching the person in grey attire. He had his hood covering his face. He turned to look at her. She couldn't see his face and felt a bit agitated not to be able to see what the other person was thinking or feeling. When he had no response more than a few moments, she spoke, "could you please wait here tell my mother that I'm away from work when she wakes up?" and she pointed towards the bed where her mother was asleep. Again she didn't find any response from the person. But she was impatient as she got another round of notifications from her card and she had to go to work. She turned away to look at her mother for the last time and hoped she would wake up healthy. She also looked at the person in grey who was still facing at Rio and quickly went out of the door, hurrying for her workplace.

After Rio went out of the door, the person in grey looked at the bed where Rio's mother was sleeping and spoke in a deep grave voice, "She's the first one, Cheinette."

But what really happened was —
Mu Yaoyao didn't know Duan Chaoge at all.
Chaoge might be impulsive and hotheaded, but there was one thing that she would always believe — she was on Feng Wu's side no matter what!
"Mu Yaoyao!" Chaoge smacked her desk and jumped to her feet!
"Quiet!"
There came a female voice.
And everyone turned in that direction.
The voice belonged to a pretty young woman with blond hair and blue eyes. She was slightly older than the candidates.
Feng Wu had met her before.
It was that teacher who had tried to give Feng Wu a hard time when she went to register for the exam.
If Feng Wu remembered correctly, the teacher was called Qiao Yi.
Qiao Yi came in with a stack of exam papers. She scanned the room with her eyes and fixed her gaze on Feng Wu in the end.
The look she gave Feng Wu was hostile. She then snorted. "The exam is going to start now and you're still bickering?!"
Qiao Yi wasn't the only teacher in the exam hall.
As a matter of fact, Imperial College's entrance exam was probably the strictest exam out there.
Each column was monitored by a separate invigilator.
That was to say, there were ten of them in total in this hall.
Right now, they were all giving out exam papers to the candidates.
Each exam paper contained five pages, which made it ten pages in total along with the answer sheets. Everyone ended up with quite a stack of sheets.
Qiao Yi was in charge of Feng Wu's column and she smirked at Feng Wu when she gave her the paper. In a voice low enough for only Feng Wu to hear, she said, "Let's see how many points you can get!"
Qiao Yi had always been rather hostile toward Feng Wu.
However, Feng Wu had been composed from the very beginning and ignored all the provocation.
Upon receiving her paper, Feng Wu quickly skimmed through the questions. Good, she had covered most of the topics. Feng Wu was much more confident now.
She started with section one.
The first section was to fill in the blanks.
Grand Secretary Fang was as experienced as he claimed; he was right about finding all the answers in those 1000 books.
Feng Wu smiled a little.
Before long, she finished all ten questions without any difficulty.
Feng Wu glanced at Chaoge, who looked back at Feng Wu with a pleading expression in her eyes.
Feng Wu nodded and closed her eyes.
As a matter of fact, Feng Wu was communicating with Feng Tutu, who was in Chaoge's chest pocket at the moment.
This was the cheating method Feng Wu had come up with.
She would tell Feng Tutu the answers, and it would then tell them to Chaoge. All Chaoge needed to do was write everything down.
But… 
When Feng Wu tried to talk to Feng Tutu in her head, she got no reply.
Feng Wu: !!!
There was only one explanation.
Feng Tutu was fast asleep.
Feng Wu rolled her eyes. It was normal for a cub to be sleeping all the time, but not now!
Chaoge was a little flustered and began to poke her belly with a finger, trying to wake up the little thing.
But —
Hm —
Feng Tutu turned around in Chaoge's warm pocket and went on sleeping.
Feng Wu didn't know what to say.
Neither did Chaoge.
Both sighed in resignation and Feng Wu had no choice but to move on to the next question.
The second section required writing from memory.
Like the first section, this part was a test of one's memory. As long as one worked hard enough, it was impossible to get this part wrong.


She is a genius girl abandoned by her family in the 21st century.

He is an arrogant, black-bellied crown prince of an empire. A lofty existence that can cause the world to enter turmoil in his rage.

She plays dumb and takes advantage of him, tricking him, tormenting him, agitating him, running away after every successful attempt at flirting—an act no man can tolerate!

Helpless, he can only hunt her, drown her in love, seduce her to be his, but by a strange twist of fate, he is the one who falls for her first.

This is a story of a powerful youth and beautiful girl being on opposite side of an equally-matched game of romance.

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