Emica Kana is 18 years old. She has always loved writing stories., They were her escape from reality. She always wished that a man would come and save her like they always do in the stories.
Well, she got her wish.
Emica entered a small writing school that was near a river. Her friend had joined her. But, the teacher had an odd vibe around him. Emica became a little scared of him. She especially became scared when the teacher started to pay more attention to her. One day, when she runs from him, she falls into a world of adventure, risk, and abnormalities. 
But, her teacher is what scares her more than this new world. What secrets and schemes did he use to get her here?

Xue Jing only wanted to sell to someone that gave him good vibes. Good vibes were hard to define, but somehow, he felt that he wouldn't be upset if he sold his flat to Fang Zhao and the apartment was completely renovated.
Just as Fang Zhao put it, different arrangers would handle the same song differently. Different styles would come out. Everyone was equally entitled to leave their mark. Any buyer was simply a temporary custodian of the property.
Property prices in Qi'an were quite high, especially in this neighborhood. Flats that were located on the 100th floor or higher usually cost at least 10,000 dollars per square meter. There was only one penthouse apartment in the building. The entire property took up some 200 square meters, but the flat only accounted for half of it. A garden and a parking space took up the other half.
The price tag was 10 million, which was cheap compared to similar properties in the area. The market value was no less than 20 million.
One of the reasons why real estate in that neighborhood was expensive was the presence of security guards and regular patrols. Quite a few Yanzhou celebrities bought homes in the area to avoid media attention. Xue Jing had bought this place back then because he'd wanted the peace and quiet. He was no celebrity, but he was quite influential in the music industry. Many people sought him out for favors, hoping a word from Xue Jing would translate into shortcuts. Xue Jing got so fed up he moved here. "There's another reason I invited you here, besides selling you my apartment. It's entirely up to you. No pressure," Xue Jing said.
Fang Zhao had thought a favor might be attached when Xue Jing had announced his asking price. Given Xue Jing was so generous with his pricing, Fang Zhao would comply as long as it wasn't too big of a favor.
"Please continue," Fang Zhao said.
"As you know, I'm not teaching these days, focusing instead on editing and writing textbooks." Xue Jing looked at Fang Zhao. "I'm working on a book about symphonic works. I'd like to use your songs as an example."
Xue Jing was writing a textbook that analyzed symphonies and served as a how-to primer. Symphonies were an offbeat genre. Music students tended to avoid the specialty. Even though symphonies enjoyed greater prestige within the industry, they weren't too popular.
Xue Jing wasn't only concerned with turning a profit. The elders in the industry didn't bother with symphonies, but the genre had to be preserved. Xue Jing didn't want to cut and paste like previous authors. He wanted to present contemporary examples. This would require Fang Zhao to discuss his creative vision, his sources of inspiration, and some memorable moments from the creative process. In short, Xue Jing wanted Fang Zhao to pass on his knowledge and expose more students to the genre of symphonies. It would be the equivalent of a master class in written form. Of course, it was up to Fang Zhao to decide how much to reveal.
"As you know, this isn't a hit single. There won't be much money in it." Xue Jing was frank.
Fang Zhao's emergence gave Xue Jing hope. The "100-Year Period of Destruction" series probably made for the most memorable symphonic pop songs in the past century. More importantly, the series was not condescending. It took the accessible form of pop music and reached a broad audience.
Many young composers were reluctant to share their creative insight, so Xue Jing thought Fang Zhao would take his time to consider the request. Little did he expect Fang Zhao to agree immediately.
"No problem."
But Fang Zhao wasn't actually that young. He was happy to share his knowledge and pass on the lessons he'd learned from the end of days. Human life was finite, but there were no bounds to shared experience and knowledge.
Xue Jing was delighted. "Terrific. Terrific. I'll add your name to the list of consulting editors."
Textbooks in the New Era—whether in print or electronic form—identified their authors clearly. University regulations also required them to identify their editors and consulting editors.
Normally, protocol dictated that if the length of your contribution was brief and the content wasn't essential to the book, you weren't listed as a contributing editor. Xue Jing was thinking Fang Zhao probably wouldn't share at length, but the fact that he was willing to open up and share was worth applauding. Xue Jing was glad to give him credit.
"My assistant will brief you on the mechanics of contributing to the book. You could also organize your thoughts ahead of time. As for the apartment, I'll send for packers right away. I'll have all the paperwork completed and the flat vacated in three days. There's no rush in paying me. If you can't pay the full amount in one go, you can pay in installments over a few years. No hurry."
"It's OK. I can pay in full now," Fang Zhao said.
Fang Zhao left the apartment after the conversation ended. Xue Jing had him chauffeured back to Silver Wing. Fang Zhao got a call from Zhu Zhen, Duan Qianji's assistant, while en route.
"Fang Zhao, someone from Leizhou wants to use the third movement in a movie soundtrack. They don't want to buy the song outright—just license it for 30 days." In other words, there would be a moratorium on the song's release in other formats for 30 days after the film began screening in theaters.
Orders like this from another continent were rare and often translated into new opportunities.
"We haven't discussed the price yet. Chairman Duan wants to get your OK first," Zhu Zhen said.
"To use on a soundtrack? It's a production company from Leizhou?"
"Yes. The deal will help promote the song, but the production company doesn't have a great reputation."
Every continent had protectionist measures in place to shore up their own music and film industries. "Cocoon Breach" was a good example that illustrated this trend. After the song was proven to have an impact on Hull virus patients, the publicity on other continents glossed over the title of the song or made brief mention of it. The focus was on its effect on Hull virus carriers and related topics. The medical discussion took precedence, obscuring any talk of Polar Light or details about the first and second movements.
It was one thing if the two songs were merely released as songs. But the two movements were inextricably linked to a virtual idol, so they were heavily censored in Leizhou.
Media coverage of the songs in Leizhou not only buried the title of the songs and the names of the composer and production company—Polar Light wasn't mentioned at all. Few people who read the news reports searched for the songs. The first two movements also weren't available for download outside of Yanzhou.
So what Duan Qianji had in mind was using the Leizhou film as an alternative platform, even though it might be a crappy production. Given the fact that the two songs were not available for download outside of Yanzhou, they could license them for placement in films. This didn't affect their marketing plan in Yanzhou.
But Duan Qianji was worried that Fang Zhao would find the placement degrading if the film was a mediocre production just judging from appearances. He might be turned off. That was why she had asked Zhu Zhen to run the plan by Fang Zhao first before entering into negotiations.
After being briefed by Zhu Zhen, Fang Zhao thought for about two seconds. "I'd like to get a sense of the plot of the film and where exactly the song will be placed."
"I'm not entirely clear on either. Let me get back to you."
Half an hour later, Zhu Zhen sent Fang Zhao an encrypted file that outlined the plot and where the third movement would be placed.
The document also listed the names of the production company and key investors as well as the main actors.
The credits would have meant nothing to someone outside the entertainment industry in Yanzhou. But anyone from Leizhou could tell from the names of the production company and investors that the film was a shameless ploy to promote a certain star. What wass funny was that, despite their corny story lines and shitty acting, films like this did OK at the box office. People usually bitched as they watched these movies online. They knew they were crap but they couldn't resist watching. Maybe it was a form of venting.
Fang Zhao spent an afternoon watching previous releases backed by the same production company and investors. He had his answer by sundown.
"I'll sign off on this. My only request is that the third movement only be used for the scene specified. There is no leeway on this. It can only be played then."


"Every time background music plays in my head, I feel like there is nothing to be afraid of." —Fang Zhao
Toward the end of the apocalyptic period, Fang Zhao lost his life. However, instead of dying, he found himself 500 years later in the body of a young and aspiring composer who shared the same name. Having received a second chance at life, Fang Zhao sets out to achieve the previous owner's dreams.
Armed with the experience of living through an apocalyptic age and his profession as a composer before that period, Fang Zhao uses his talent, wits, and knowledge to make his mark in the entertainment industry of the future.

HackersHaven -> HackersNetwork
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Ting went online and searched how to create a startup company. What he found was that he needed to go in person and have the required documents to create his company. He would be giving these documents to the government, or the civil servants. 

After a few hours, he finished writing up the necessary documents that he needed. He found the address given for his area and left his apartment complex. From the busy streets he hailed a taxi and gave the driver an address.

After about 30 minutes or so he arrived at the building that the website gave him to create an company. Ting Wo saw that it was a relatively new building as everything inside was also very neat and clean. Carpet covered the floor and the place had an air of a office.

Many security guards were on duty as this building was a part of the government services. The lobby was pretty open there were many youths and older men could be seen sitting down and talking to each other.

Most likely about their business related content. The building was lit up well and had a decent vibe to it.

Ting didn't know where to go so he could only ask something passing by. When he thought about asking he found a middle aged lady, so he decide he would ask her.

"Excuse me, I'm here to register a company. Do you know where I do that is?"

"Oh you're also starting a company? I've seen many young youths create companies. Unfortunately, they weren't successful." The lady said. "But, nearly every new company starts out the same. You need to work hard in order to be successful. To register a company you need to see that woman over there."

"Good luck lad." She said as she walked to the exit.

"Thanks!" Ting Wo thanked her and walked towards the marble counter. Apparently this is where you register a company. He had to wait in line as there was about 6 people waiting in line with papers in hand. The same went for Ting, as he held the documents for registering his company.

After what felt like 30 minutes it was finally Ting's turn.

"You're registering a company?" The woman said. On her suit was a name tag that told him her name was Dai Chung.

"Yes, here is the documents I need to register the company.

"Alright, It won't take too long." She said.

After 10 minutes she finished inputting the information to the computer. She kept the documents and said "We'll keep a copy of theses." She put them into a photo copier to the side and had it print out a copy of the papers. After it was done she handed back the original to Ting and said you're good to go.

Ting went out of the building and realized that he needed a product for his company. His company will be about games for the time being and he thought about expanding it into the anti virus software area. However, that will be for the future as he now needs to think of what to do now.

Ting Wo hailed a taxi and told the driver his apartments address. As he was in the taxi he thought about what he needed to do next. As he thought about it he arrived to his apartment. As Ting walked up the stairs he suddenly had an idea.

"Let's see if there is a game design course!" Ting called up his system when he entered his apartment room. He entered the learning dimension and walked up to the interface on the table. He searched up a game design course and found one.

***
Course: Game Design [Beginner] 
Details:
At the end of the course you will be able to design games.
Cost: 700 System Credits
***

He found a game design course, however it was just the beginner course. He found that in order to enroll into the Intermediate course he needed the prerequisite Game Design Beginner Course. And the same also goes for the advanced course. For the advanced he needed the intermediate.

"How much will it all cost." Ting's heart ached when he thought about all the System Credits he needed to learn the courses.

Ting went to check if there were any system missions related to taking the game design course so he would at least earn something back.

Unfortunately for Ting he couldn't find any missions for taking the game design course. Ting checked his schedule to find if there was anything that he needed to attend and found that there wasn't. Ting slightly bit his lower lip and pressed the enroll button on the interface to enroll into the course.

["700 System Credits have been deducted from your balance."]

["You have successfully enrolled into the Beginner Game Design course."]

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["You have successfully completed the beginner game design course."]

"If only it was this easy to learn during university." Ting sighed as he thought of how easy it was to learn in the learning dimensions.

After a week of his course, he had learned the basics of game design. It was quite the experience for Ting because it was his first time finding out how hard it was to design a well thought out game.

Ting now needed to find out what kind of game he wanted to create. He thought about how expensive it would cost if he wanted to create a MMORPG game because he could buy the bits and pieces he needed from his system shop. In his system shop was more sophisticated and more advanced parts.

Theses parts were more powerful than what everyone had on earth. However for Ting it costed a heft amount of System Credits. Ting was eager to know what upgrading the Hacker System will give him. However upgrading the system would obviously come at a later time. Right now, Ting needed to find out what would be a good game for consumers.

Ting thought about it for a good hour, but, couldn't get any ideas. Therefore he went online and researched the trends of the gaming industry. He found that it was leaning more towards the virtual reality devices. However, earth wasn't advanced enough to get fully immersive virtual reality devices as of yet.

For Ting, he couldn't enter the virtual reality sector yet. However, he knew that he could introduce it with help of his system. So until then, he decided the game would be a single player mobile game. As Ting was researching mobiles games, an light bulb suddenly appeared over his head. Ting had an idea, how about a game where you play as a King and you decide the fates of the people from your kingdom.

The game is played by how long you last. You needed to make good decisions and if you choose the bad situations. Some event will take place and you will lose some citizens. Ting thought that it was a pretty neat idea. So he decided to program it, because he had already learned how to create GUI's he didn't need to take the course again.

Ting started coding and creating the game. He created the events and buttons and a account login. Ting bought a server from the system shop. The server will be holding the data for the game. The server will store the users accounts. This game would take up a lot of time. Therefore he put his computer into his storage space and traveled to the learning dimension. He took out his computer and put it on a spare desk for him to work on the game.

But, before he started he called his mom. Ting told her that he was doing fine, and avoided telling her that he got expelled from his university. If he told her right now without anything to comfort her, she might break down into tears. Therefore, he waited for until he had a better position to tell her. He decided to tell his mom just before he releases his game into the mobile market. He would allow his mom to play it, and let her try to find any bugs.

After finishing the call, he decided to get to work.

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[System initializing...]

[System has been initialized. Analyzing User’s interests…]

[Analysis complete…]

[Welcome to the Hacker System!]

...

Ting Wo, 19 year old second year at The University Of Everlasting Dreams for Computer Science is expelled. 

His Dad died when he was only three in a car accident. Left with only his mom and him. Trying to survive in modern society.

Having gotten expelled from university, he goes to a bar and gotten drunk and fell down a flight of stairs. A voice sounds in his head. 

“Welcome to The Hacker System!” 

Join Ting Wo as he try’s to change his life once and for all and begin on his way to become the number one Hacker in the world.

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Schedule: - Unknown - Dropped/Hiatus

I’m just a new writer please give help correct my grammar and mistakes. Thanks!

Emma opened her cellphone and tried to research on the internet about what Haoran was saying just now. Moon bounce? What's that?
The girl furrowed her brows as she read carefully what she found online.
"Maybe this will work," Emma murmured softly. "So, Moon Bounce is usually done as a hobby by people who like sending radio waves to the Moon, and the Moon's surface reflecting the waves back, but it's actually a one-way communication. It's like people playing squash with the wall. But, if we consistently sent radio messages to these specific coordinates on the Moon, maybe whoever was in there will begin to pay attention and reply to us. And this way, we'll not attract other people's attention because many people do Moon Bounce activities for fun."
Haoran looked at Emma with an enthusiastic expression. "You're right! But just in case, we should send radio messages to two other different coordinates on the Moon at the same time. We can find random locations on the Moon and use their selenographic coordinates as decoys. Others will think we're just doing an experiment."
"That's a good idea." Emma continued reading more details online about Moon Bounce and narrowed her eyes. She made rough calculations and plans in her head and said, "We can only do this at particular times when the angle and position are ideal for us to bounce radio waves to those specific coordinates consistently. Maybe we'll have to stay up really late, or we can only do it on weekends."
"That's right. Still, it'll be fun, I'm sure. We can have a slumber party at my home and do it." Haoran looked very excited at the possibility. "I can build the antenna and get all the equipment needed for the project!"
"But, what's most important is we have to check the actual location of these coordinates that my father left me," Emma added. "Otherwise, we won't be able to find the correct timing."
Over time, only 59% of the Moon's surface was visible to humans on earth, the opposite side was hidden and referred to by people as "The Dark Side of the Moon" because it never faced the Earth. 
Since the Moon and the Earth were both rotating in their axis, their position would change all the time. And since the Moon also orbited the Earth, they must time it properly if they wanted to send a radio message to a specific location on the Moon's surface. The coordinates Emma��s father had left might be located on the other side of the Moon, so they needed to bounce their message precisely at the right time. This was what Emma meant.
"Let's do it once we're back home. I'll find ways to get the coordinates checked and make plans," Haoran said. 
"While we're trying this way, I'll also study computer science and try to understand ways to hack into satellites like Goose, in case Plan A doesn't work," Emma said, typing a reminder on her phone. "We also have to slowly gain access to SpaceLab."
Haoran nodded. "You're right. Wow, you have plans A, B and C, apparently."
"I know," Emma said. "I wouldn't be able to do it without your help, though."
"We'll definitely need an adequate radio set and antenna. I can work on that. For computer science, there are plenty of courses or programs where you can enroll in. But for hacking... we can have Goose teach you. I can pay for her to be your mentor." Seeing Emma about to object, Haoran hurriedly added. "Let's just say I'm investing in you because you're a genius. Later, when you're good at it, you can help me do lots of things. So this isn't a free aid. It's an investment on my side. Remember, I want to be a businessman like my father."
It was only after that, reluctantly Emma nodded and smiled faintly. "In that case, I'll accept it."
"Good, I'll slowly get access to SpaceLab with my father's position, but we need time. I don't want to make my father suspicious if I don't play it smoothly. I'll show him I'm very interested in the space program by doing the Moon Bounce project. Later, after I graduated from high school, I'll start following my father and be his intern to gain his trust. Slowly, I'll pave my way there."
"Ah... that's right," Emma nodded. "But first, we have to put you in Class 3A, then you have to maintain your good grades to enter a top university."
"My father will like you," Haoran said suddenly with a big smile. "He'll think you changed me. Like I now finally have a purpose in life."
Emma nodded. "Don't worry. I won't tell your father that your life's goal is to get rid of him. I'll be your cover. We'll let him think you changed for me."
"Thank you," Haoran said quietly. His lips curved up in a thin smile. He liked how Emma understood him so well now. 
The two stared at each other for a few moments with knowing smiles. Haoran had long decided to take revenge and destroy his father by turning himself around, so he could inherit his father's wealth and business. Then, once everything was in his hands, he'd get rid of his father and the wife whom Haoran deeply hated. 
In order to do that, he needed to study hard and get his life together first. He had to be patient and wait until he got enough power and influence. Haoran had even made plans for the next six years. His goal was to snatch everything from his father by the time he was 25.
Meanwhile, Emma had her own goal to find her parents. She knew that she had to be careful in her search. Emma couldn't let their existence be known by people from Earth. She had to be patient and do things properly for it would take some time before she could find them. Emma had waited for thirteen years. She could certainly wait for a few more.
Emma was grateful that she met Haoran at the right time and place. They had different goals, but their objectives, just like their paths, crossed. Since Haoran was very kind to her, Emma decided to trust him and let him be on her team to find her parents.
"I'm glad we have an agreement," Emma said. "Thank you for all your help."
"The pleasure is mine, Stardust," Haoran said. "Actually, ever since I met you, my life has become more exciting! So, Thank YOU!"
Emma nodded. After writing down more notes on her cellphone, she then excused herself. "I'll be sleeping now. See you tomorrow morning."
Haoran checked at his watch and gasped in surprise. "It's already 2 AM. Why don't you just sleep here?"
"Gosh, Haoran, how far do you think my room is? I'll just take the elevator down," Emma scowled, hitting his shoulder.
Haoran laughed and stood up to open the door for Emma.
"I'm just kidding," said Haoran.
Emma frowned and walked toward the elevator.
"See you tomorrow," Emma said, waving.
"Good night, Stardust."

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"Do you want to see how I would light up the sky for you?" - Crown Prince Therius

"I will be there till the stars don't shine." - Xion The Time Master

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And then she realized that she could fly. Suddenly all her senses became enhanced and she could also control the earth's elements? 

She finally realized that her powers were the secret to her past and her missing parents, a royal princess, and a formidable general from a planet called Akkadia who escaped their home planet because they loved each other. 

Emma was resolute in finding them even if it means she had to go to the end of the universe. Will she meet her parents again? Will she find Akkadia? Will her powers bring her friends... or foes? 

Follow Emma's journey as she unravels the mystery surrounding her past and her future, and finds true love in the process.

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Greetings everyone!

I've been busy editing some stuffs from the previous chaps. Not to worry, I did not change anything, just 'clean' some errors and patch some plotholes. Especially the errors my allegedly alive Keyboard did.

So... for the new readers, I welcome ya'll, for the old readers, Thank you thank you thank you~ I really feel grateful that ya'll keep on supporting me. Shoutout to Cerment_the_frog, hopefallsnow01, Jagermeister, LoudHermit and ChiseHatori and those who kept on reading my story since square one.

And by the way, You should skim the first 20 chaps for additional snippets that I added :3. I wasn't planning to add them at the first place since I'm not yet sure about the system and plots and everything I wanted to integrate into this story.


So to be honest, I didn't expected this sudden recognition, I was just casually writing stories then sharing them to the world through Webnovel. And now, I'm starting to get comments and reviews, which greatly pleases me! Please give me more of those, thank you so much.


So yeah, I had the plan to drop this novel before, during those quarantine stuffs and online class wackamoles, and yet, I'm still here, writing Vol. 2. So thank you ya'll for the support.

Anyways, since Webnovel doesn't have an open forum feature in the app which I greatly wish they are planning to add, I'll be opening this chap for any questions ya'll have in your mind, tips for my story and your ideas - Especially names, I lack the creative brain to think of names.

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All in all, thank you for following the development of Defend the Queen.

How to defeat a horde of monsters?

Create an army!

How to do that?

BECOME A QUEEN!!

Set your colony, raise your army, attack monsters, eat their flesh, then evolve!

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Iziul was the youngest and the only female General of the Army of Earth year 2075 who attained the respectable rank of Five-Star.

Sadly, her high prestige was ended after being sent to her death trap by.

Waking up again, she was brought to another world quite different yet similar to Earth.

Trees were towering here as animals and insects that were seen small at earth became gigantic titans that wrecked havoc.

"Is that mothra?!?! godzilla?!?! wait! Why are they so big but... normal. Normal???

Holy Sh*t. They are not big! 

I'm just small!"

Join Iziul, as she transmigrated into a
Queen Bit and thread the path of evolution while building her army of children to conquer the world!

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Hope you guys enjoy it!

John drank several shots of his home made brew as he told his tale of fame and fortune, outlining where he went wrong as he encouraged Tinashe to drink.




"So my origin story, as you would have it, was that of a young boy who ended up living in Canada due to my parents seeking a political asylum. Growing up, I had many ambitions, primarily in the arts. I acted, I played the bass guitar and I co-hosted a Do It Yourself program that initially started as something that me and my buddy posted on the internet, but we managed to get so much traffic that the local television network wanted to sign us up. We became relatively famous, at least, to those who enjoyed our kind of content, but when Linsy decided to move to Denmark with the rest of his family, everything ended. I became 'that guy who used to do that arts and craft show'. I had been working on spec scripts for a pilot episode as well as making manuscripts for publication. Not having clout was something that made it hard for publication houses to bank on me. Like shit, the barriers to breakthrough were real and I wasn't really psyched about the liberal arts degree I was going to be doing at university. So I got desperate, went online and found some webnovel sites to gain an audience. The process was tricky because most of the sites were all about genre fiction: litRPG, isekai, video games and so forth. Even if I had talent, the only way anyone would ever give me a chance is if I pandered to their interests." he said, drinking his 9th cup of alcohol.






"So by pandering you mean selling out?" he asked, curious to where he was going with his tale.
"Well I wouldn't say selling out, though genre fiction requires a creative writer to step out of the confines of the tropes that have been established to make something remarkable. I did that and got my major break, but getting endorsement deals, fame and even your works adapted to other forms of media was just the beginning. You get haters, toxic fans and even people who misinterpret your work. A friend of mine always told me that you're either a critical darling or just a commercial pawn, pandering to your audience. I mean there is nothing wrong with wanting to give your readers what they want; self substitution and wish fulfillment can be intoxicating. Like drinking a bottle of scotch or vodka to make you numb on a bad day. I always wanted to be a critical darling, to become like the celebrated Anne Rice, Whitley Strieber, Laurell K.Hamilton, Gregory Maguire and even Stephen King. The avenue to which I attained success wasn't really the common route so with my success as a web novelist who transitioned to paperback, I was met with many skeptics. People who associated the vain sensationalism of viral YouTube videos to the viral reach of my books online. I mean it's stupid, right, to think that way?" he said, drinking his 13th cup and handing Tinashe more cups to drink his alcohol.





"Well, didn't physical CDs and vinyl die out to digital streams just like how those Americans say that Blockbuster got phased out by Netflix and various streaming platforms? I mean, why does it really matter how someone started or where their work came from?" he said, now slightly tipsy and unsure if he articulated himself well.
"Well you're wrong. The source and means to which a product is made is going to be judged and most of the critically acclaimed and their judges, have certain standards. I however didn't qualify by virtue of being a man who was a by product of genre fiction. I mean, my money came from it but I wanted to become a critical darling and thus, I betrayed the initial fans who made me reach stardom for the sake of writing something pretentious. An atour in the world of writing was always my goal and in the end, I alienated some of my readers so that I could get the acknowledgment from the elitists of the literary world, but I felt hollow afterwards. When you are a commercial writer, you are basically packaging a product and pandering to specific demographics. A critical darling was just pandering to the more cynical and well read, basically, I was an economic cog in the machine, fulfilling basic supply and demand. There was nothing special about my writing nor was there anything rewarding about sucking the cocks of those with elevated tastes. I became lost when that epiphany struck me." he said, sounding bleak as he downed his 15th cup.





"You know what, I think you should have just accepted what was what and just enjoyed the amount of money you were making. If you over complicate your desires, you will only set yourself up for disappointment." he said, feeling intoxicated and wobbly.
"Well young man, the hubris of an artist is that he wishes to make his art more real than 'real' and with that desire you are likely to burn out when you realise that its depth is a rather abstract thing, not a concrete thing. I did intend to just accept what was what, but I just couldn't deal with it. I turned to vices like alcohol and women. If I were to tell you how many women I slept with you'd be shocked." he said, drinking his 19th cup.
"Well how many women have you slept with John?" he asked, wobbling and struggling to keep his head up.
"Well I kept count, 337. I surely became a man whore who fathered two children and could only pay for their child support. I was more of a provider than a real father. I was in a rather emotionally inept moment in my life, seeking the vices to make me forget the vanity of my work. I fucked, I smoked  and I drank. I think I probably drank more than I should have but my liver seemed to be strong enough to keep me going. Regardless of this morbid state, I continued to write hit after hit, confusing right?" he said, drinking his 20th cup.
"Yeah, this sounds like you are giving yourself more baggage than you deserve. Fuck, I think I am drunk. Is this how being drunk feels. Man I feel like I am in my body but not in it." he said, cracking a smile and breaking into laughter.





"Well alcohol is a fantastic poison, made to numb your pain. So, I became a manic mess and a rather cynical person who began to judge the merits of people's works. I became a bigot of the elite, but even the standards that the elite held were just weightless pillars that people like me wished to stand on. In the end I was chasing what could not be attained and my refusal to accept that made me take my life. Well probably the rock and roll lifestyle had taken its toll on me as well so I had to pull the plug. I at least left my children a huge will for them to live their lives in luxury without me. Yeah, I self terminated because I was a complicated mess." he said, drinking his 22nd cup which became his last. Tinashe had finally knocked out and John laughed at him for being a weak lad who only lasted 6 cups. John really regretted his thought process when he had taken his life and figured that he was a stubborn atour trying to find the universally accepted peak of art. His desire to make the timeless critical darling.





As the morning dew lifted, John was the first one to wake up. He checked the pulsating notification for his inventory slot and noticed that he gained the mithridatism stat. The alcohol poisoning levels had triggered this stat to appear and he was at 2%. John marvelled at this new addition and then decided to wake up Tinashe to celebrate, Tinashe was long gone, inebriated and suffering from a hangover. The actual act of waking him up was quite an annoying feat for John. Tinashe felt like he had a severe migraine and he longed or something to ease the pain. John cracked open a coconut and made him ingest the liquid. Soon enough, the young man adjusted to the intoxication and he too got to see his inventory slot show the mithridatism stat. John did a quick deduction and associated the word which was related to inoculation to how their bodies were dealing with the alcohol they drank the previous night. 






Tinashe was amazed by this and John insisted that he would probably grow a tolerance for not only alcohol and other things once once he increased his current 1% mithridatism. When they all got out of their blankets, John told him to pack up the blankets and they began to dine on the fruits that John had stocked up.. As they devoured their meal, one of the monkeys showed up and Tinashe just looked at it with much fear. John told the boy that there wasn't anything to fear, but Tinashe couldn't help but recall his brutal beating. Several monkeys then appeared and John began to take out more fruits and gave some of them to monkeys. Tinashe felt like he was observing a zoologist at work. The monkeys all ate peacefully, ignoring Tinashe who seemed shaken by this unnerving experience. John simply laughed it out as Tinashe grimaced. As soon as the monkeys had left, John then said to him, "Man was meant to conquer all animals, if you don't fear them then they won't have a reason to see your weakness. Anyways, you made me laugh though." Tinashe simply nodded and laughed it off. The two of them were about to start a journey together; one of training, discovery and emotional healing. John hoped to level up with this boy and to find others so that they could form a group of like minded individuals who would grow together and not opt for the assimilation method.





John and Tinashe had made a routine of training, exploring the island, taming the animals and building structures in the cave. John's approach to leveling up was making sure all his stats were balanced. Instead of rushing towards maxing out the first 4 stats to transition to level 2, he believed that having all his stats being high was better than only finessing only one facet of your inventory. A week passed with no sight of any life and the two of them began to think that maybe the others were not on the island. As they took time to explore the island, going past the gorge and the gigantic waterfall, they managed to find another beach. There they could hear the sound of something hanging on a tree. They ended up seeing a woman who was athletic, 5'9, wearing grey sweatpants and a torn up tank top. She was hanging on a coconut tree, trying to knock down the fruit. The latino looking girl with long hair looked pretty but at the same time bland. Without the filters of makeup, she was all natural and looked a bit pale. 





She managed to get a hold of the coconut and then jumped off, landing on the ground in a rather cool way. The girl noticed them and waved at them, excited to have actually seen someone. Though the two of them were happy to have finally found a new person who they could recruit, something bothered them. The girl looked familiar but they couldn't really pinpoint where they had seen her. Tinashe then uttered, "She looks like Maya Vijou, the pornstar or maybe they look alike." John then fixated on her appearance abit more and then nudged him on the back, "I guess even the ladies of the adult industry can be found in the afterlife. You have good eyes Tinashe, that is definitely the cum slut known as Maya Vijou." With this new turn of events, a highschool student, a famous writer and now a pornstar, things were about to get interesting for these 3 in Goshem.

A young man struggles with unemployment, failed dreams and overall becoming a useless member in society and decides to kill himself. Upon seeking this method of death, he encounters a being from the alternative realm who gives him an option of starting his life over from scratch, from level 1 on his planet. This gives him the chance to finally carve out a path for himself that he could never do on earth.




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A few days have passed.

Ran has been released from the hospital. Soo's house has become much livelier with Ran living in the house. Ran also has started going to school again, even though she was prohibited from doing a high-intensity activity. Soo has begun learning about producing songs and songwriting from attending open courses in the university to online learning. He also started writing a few songs again and have them copyrighted locally and internationally. 

Routinely, Soo would go to work in the morning and went home in the evening. He has told his boss that he needs to return home early as he cannot leave a seven years old kid at home alone. His boss agreed, but there would be a cut on his wages. Soo was a little reluctant, but with the extra time, he could learn many new things.

While doing his job, Soo would go to the training floor to look at the trainees. During those time, he still has not found anyone that has caught his eyes other than those five girls. Soo has met those girls several times, and he even got closer to Sae Ah, the oldest from the five. He has discussed a few things with her, from singing to songwriting. Sae Ah has been a trainee for quite a long time in several companies. She also almost debuted numerous times but got cut at the last minute. 

Like usual, Soo would meet Sae Ah on his break on the training floor. 

"Soo! You come again today."

"How are you? I want to discuss something with you if you have the time."

"Okay, what is it?"

"Let's not talk here. How about we go to a cafe outside?"

"Alright, your treat?"
She said cutely.

He nodded and went to the cafe close by together with Sae Ah. Once they arrived, they ordered some drinks and snacks and took a seat.

"Sae Ah"

Sae Ah looked at him attentively.

"Do you want to debut earlier?"

"Pfft!"
Sae Ah almost spits out the drink she had drunk.

"I'm serious, you have spent quite some time as a trainee right. I have a plan that could help you to debut."

"You serious? Are you not joking?"

"Of course! If the plan works, you can become famous."

"You know what, you look like those agents that would scam people for money. So what's the plan?"

"HAHAHA! How could I scam you? So here's the plan, I have been writing and producing some songs. But I'm not a good singer. I need some good singer to spread the songs."

"Hmm..."

"I want you to sing my songs, and then we will spread it around through the internet in MyTube or SoundCandy."

"I see..."

"The problem is that the contract you have signed with the company. Does it go against the contract if you start singing on the internet? Do you need to go to anonymously?"

"Wait. Wait a bit. I have not agreed to join you yet. But, from the trainee contract that I have signed, there are no rules that constrain us from singing on the internet or doing broadcast. But, I think I will need to discuss with the agency first.

"I see... Then you will need to sing anonymously. I will not show your face then. If you agree to join, we will split the profit on songs and broadcast 7:3. What do you think?"

"Hmm, how about 7:3 on the songs while 6:4 for broadcast?"

"Agreed!"

"Good, did you prepare anything yet? How about the songs?"

"I have all the preparations ready, and the recording place will be in my house. The songs are here. Give it a try and choose the songs you want to sing."

Soo took out his phone and gave it to her to listen to his songs.

"Pfft! Your voice! HAHAHA!"

"Don't laugh too much, I know I'm bad at singing."
Soo was so embarrassed about his singing ability.

"How was it?"

"The song was good. The lyrics were not bad. But your voice. HAHAHA!"

"That's why I told you that I need a singer."

"Alright, I will join you. So, when do we begin?"

"How about next week? I will send over the guides and lyrics through email. Do you want to sign a contract with me?"

"Alright. About the contract, we should discuss it on a later date."

The two of them continued on the discussion on how they should do the recordings. After a while, Soo would return to work and keep his daily routines.

Days have passed, the day when Sae Ah to visit came.
The contract with Sae Ah was signed. The company also has allowed Sae Ah to do broadcasting on the internet as they thought that it would be a great way of exposure.

*DING*

Soo opened the door and let Sae Ah came inside.

"Your house is so big for an errand boy!"

Soo didn't reply and led Sae Ah to the living room and gave her a cup of water. At that time, Sae Ah realised, the house was full of red stickers, TVs, sofas, carpets, and many more. Then she realised she had said something she should not have.

"Sorry I didn't know about it."

"It's alright; most people didn't know about it."

The atmosphere became awkward. Suddenly, there was footsteps sound.
"Oppa, who was it?"

"Ah, my friend came."

Ran, walked down the stairs and saw a woman with her brother.

"Your girlfriend? Hehehe"

"Nah, she is just a coworker. We are gonna work on a new project together and record something in the music room."

"Ah! That's why you have been cleaning the music room these days."

"Yeah, we will be using that room later."
"Ah! Sae Ah, this is my sister, Ran. She is seven years old."

"So cute! Your sister is beautiful."
Sae Ah approached Ran and pat her on the head.

"Thank you."
Ran smiled shyly.

"Alright, let's start the recording."

The three of them went to the music room, which located on the second floor. The music room was quite big, and there were multiple instruments inside like piano, violin, guitar and drums. The room was soundproofed entirely and professionally created. Sae Ah came inside and was surprised by what she saw. 
The room was designed by Soo's father. His father was really into music at that time, but, things happened and have been left unused and has been left collecting dust before it was cleaned.
Soo had prepared everything before Sae Ah came, so they were ready to go. Ran who followed them sat in the corner to watch them sing.

Soo took the guitar and sat beside Sae Ah. He placed the mic in front of him and started strumming the guitar.
"How about we cover a song first to warm up?"

"Alright, what song?"

"Ran! Do you have any request?"

"Hmm... Cherry Blossom Ending by Busker Busker!"

"Good choice Ran!"

They started covering the song that was just perfect for the spring season. The harmonious guitar and Sae Ah voice completed the song. Ran who was on the side, could not help to be mesmerised by her singing.

After the song ended, Ran stood up and gave them a round of applause. She was amazed by her brother and his friend.

"Let's begin recording the first song. Which do you want to record first?"

"How about 'Moon on the Water'? It would be a great beginning."

"Alright."

Soo set up the recording mixer and sat outside the recording booth.

"When you are ready, you can enter."

Sae Ah entered the recording booth.

"Ready?"

"Yeah."

"I will start in 3...2...1..."

Music starting to come out from the speakers outside the booth. It was an instrumental that has been recorded previously days before Sae Ah decided to join the project. An excellent guitar strums with piano melodies.

"Full moon sways
Gently in the night of one fine day
On my way
Looking for a moment with my dear."

"Full moon waves
Slowly on the surface of the lake
You are there
Smiling in my arms for all those years."

Sae Ah voices could be heard outside of the booth.
The perfect voice for the song, a little rough but soothing.

"What a fool!
I don't know about tomorrow
What it's like to be
Ah"

"I was sure
Couldn't let myself to go
Even though I feel
The end"
...
...
...
The recording ended.
It was a perfect one-take song.
Ran who sat beside Soo, stood up and gave her a round of applause.

"It was great unni, you sing perfectly."
"The song changed so much after you sang it."
Ran smiled.
She has heard the previous version where Soo sang the song. 
It was horrible.
"Alright, you can come out Sae Ah."
Sae came out from the recording booth and sat beside Ran.

"Do you want to hear the result?"

"Of course!"

Soo started to play the recording.
When it finished, Sae Ah looked stunned.

"Is this really my voice?"

"Yeah, it was great right."

"Un. I finally recorded a song."
"After all those years."
Tears started to appear on Sae Ah eyes.
She was absolutely pleased to finally have recorded a song after going through all the training for years.

"Good for you. Now, I will upload the song to MyTube and SoundCandy."

"The next song, let's record it tomorrow. We will rest for now."

"Alright, don't forget to send me the link for the song okay."

"Yeah, do you want to have dinner together?"

"Your pay? Okay."

Soo nodded.

Together with his sister and Sae Ah, they went to a nearby barbecue place for dinner. 
After dinner, they went to separate ways and ended the day.

That same day, after breakfast, Baiyi led his students to the finished academy; once there, they met up with Eom village's fairies, who were all excited. As soon as Baiyi and his students stepped out of his private teleportation portal, they spotted a humongous gate behind them. There was a nameplate on the gate, with nothing written on it. 
This gigantic gate was like no other. It did not resemble a door, neither was it an electronic gate; it was an arch — beautifully crafted from trees — which greatly resembled a gated entrance. Beyond the gate was a lush pasture filled with beautiful flowers. The sight was a beautiful one to behold. The arch could very well be mistaken for the entrance to a vast garden beautiful enough to make people want to visit. 
Inside this beautiful garden was a huge, neatly-sculpted, cube-shaped stone slab. Its surface was smooth and without any engravings. This was because the academy's name was still undecided.
"So pretty! Everything is so pretty! Gosh, if this is its gate, then the academy itself must be a wonderland!" Little Mia mumbled with a dreamy expression as she shuffled closer to Baiyi.
"The interior will look a tad bit different; you'll see. But, first, you need to know that the exquisite entrance we see today is much better than the design in the first blueprint. This is thanks to the hard work of our fairy friends. Hence, we should all be thankful to Nydore and her people," Baiyi announced, giving due credit to the fairies for their contribution.
"Oh, it's no big deal, grandpa. This was a project that we took on willingly," Nydore replied humbly as she and Mia played with a sabercat cub — the only sabercat to survive Eom Village's destruction.
A few months had passed since the fairies of Eom Village moved there. After getting used to their new abode, which was smaller than the Eternal Tree Ocean, their uneasiness subsided, and they began to live in content. They were able to find a spot deep in the woods, far away from the Academy, to build their new village.
As aforementioned, compared to the sheer massive size of the Eternal Tree Ocean, the Micro realm seemed small. However, after recovering their tranquility, the fairies got busy with other activities. It did not take long for their attention to shift to Baiyi's new academy, which was being constructed at the time.
"Everyone wants to pitch in, grandpa. It's the only way we can think of to repay your kindness," Nydore had said to Baiyi, seeking his permission.
As Baiyi welcomed all efforts to beautify the academy, he instantly agreed. However, he warned Nydore to ensure that the fairies were mindful of their interaction with the human constructors; he did not want any skirmish, however trivial, to break out.
After that, Nydore, the fairies, and Mr. Bear, who were all green thumbs, embarked on their venture to beautify the academy. They were all naturals at gardening, and with the help of Mr. Bear's mysterious nature powers, they smoothened the academy's grounds, which had been marred by the construction. In a few months, the land within the academy was turned into something akin to a massive garden. It was as though it had undergone decades of reforestation efforts.
This handiwork of Mr. Bear and the fairies was astonishing. The leader of the human construction team was so impressed that he extended to them an invitation to collaborate on future construction projects.
The fairies declined the offer, which upset the human a little, but no skirmishes broke out. Both groups were reserved around each other, so no unpleasant issues arose in the period they had to work together.
As both groups spoke different languages, they rarely tried to communicate with each other. However, after the fairies arrived at the Micro realm, the male construction workers began to visit red light districts much often than before. The breathtaking beauty of the fairies may have had a hand in that development.
"Why isn't there a name engraved on the slab?" Tisdale suddenly asked.
"That's because I wanted to carve the name in front of you all," Baiyi replied. He raised his hand, and a tiny rune began to burn at the tip of his index finger. A bright ray shot out from the rune and struck the huge slab, carving two characters on its smooth surface.
It was the word 'university' written in Chinese Hanzi, not in the writing systems belonging to this world.
The characters were written in standard Chinese calligraphy. Their strokes perfectly showcased the writer's acute penmanship, as well as give a sense of his assertive and indomitable character. The characters were so aesthetic, one would think they were written by a famous calligraphy artist.
Of course, this was not Baiyi's own writing. If anyone saw his writing, they would think that a couple of drunk worms had crawled across the sheet of paper. Hence, he had decided to develop a special spell for this occasion. It allowed him to write his characters in a sophisticated style of writing.
"Ehh? Am I the only one who can not read these words?" Laeticia asked, scratching her head. "Mr. Hope, what do these words mean?"
"These two characters are pronounced 'da' and 'xue'. It's written in the special characters of my hometown. 'Da Xue' means 'University', which is a large, prestigious institution for higher education," Baiyi answered.
This was the name of the academy. 'Da Xue', not "University of X" or "University Academy".
As the Voidwalkers could not agree on a name, they decided to settle for a word that did not originate from their world. After all, foreign words always sound cooler — something that could not be said for the names they had come up with it. 
'Da Xue' seemed perfect. The academy would offer specialized, advanced education that covered a wide range of subjects; did this not make it a university in its own right? This name also paid homage to one of the most important principles in the book 'Great Learning': 'man must first learn to refine his own morality before setting out to refine the world to harmony.' [1] Baiyi and the other Voidwalkers felt that this principle ennobled the academy.
Baiyi was quite pleased with the name, and the other Voidwalkers did not oppose it. Who knows what the comment section would think about it. [2]
"'Da Xue'? Is this a new word? Did you just say that it means a big school offering specialized courses?" Nydore muttered to herself, pronouncing the word using the accent native to her kingdom. After repeating the name a few times, she smiled. "Hee hee. This is such a nice name!"
"Mm-hmm. Glad that you all agree." Baiyi nodded his head in satisfaction. He walked in front of everyone and spread his arms wide open. "Now, why don't we take a look inside Da Xue..."
Suddenly, a 3D model of the academy appeared in the sky, formed by Baiyi's mana. Blue names hovered above each building on the model. There was also a blinking red dot denoting the group's current position within the academy.
With the 3D map hovering over his hand, Baiyi took his students on a tour through the brand new, beautiful, harmonious, tranquil, and appealing academy [3]. It was the poster building for brilliant artisanship.
The academy's buildings were spherical in shape, and Baiyi's group was standing at the center of the complex. This was because Baiyi's private teleportation portal deposited its users at the heart of the university, making walking to other parts of the academy convenient.
The central plaza, which was close to the entrance, was a beautiful little garden. Its roads were paved with green marble tiles, which connected to other parts of Da Xue. There were trees beside the paved roads, which had been beautifully trimmed into different shapes. Some even had direction signs on them, which pointed directions to various facilities. The group soon noticed that Guidance Formations, which projected 3D blueprints similar to the one above Baiyi, spread along the paved paths. There were there to ensure that no one got lost within the complex.
Whether or not all of this would help the kind of people who got lost the moment they stepped out of their homes, remained a mystery.
Beneath the trees planted by the sides of the paved paths were long benches, making the entire central plaza resemble a serene recreational park.
As soon as the group exited the central plaza, their gazes locked onto a complex of huge buildings. These were the lecture facilities and laboratories. Farther down the road were the students' dormitory, magical cultivation grounds, and other facilities. When one walked past these buildings, they would reach the outer layer of the academy; once there, they would find a temperature barrier covering the entire academy. This barrier adjusts the temperature to levels comfortable for its human inhabitants. 
The entire academy complex resembled a pizza, with each slice containing different facilities, and the central garden-like plaza being the middle of the pizza. Every section was linked by paved paths. If the destination one sought to reach was too far, they could use any of the short-distance teleportation portals within each section to travel to and fro.
Baiyi's office and residence were situated at the northern part of the academy, close to the fairies' new village. This arrangement was for the fairies' security benefit. Baiyi wanted to prevent students from causing trouble for the fairies.
Mia and the students would live in a new residence built around Baiyi's residential area. As growing girls, their need for privacy could not be underestimated; hence, mini chalets were built for each of them. The instructors joining from outside would have their own mini chalets.
After all, the entire realm belonged to Baiyi. Its land mass was too vast to house only an academy, so he was free to use the other areas as he saw fit.
"This really is the most beautiful place I've ever been to!" Little Mia cried out earnestly. "It's so different from other academies I've seen! It's just so special!"
"Oh, we're going to be so happy staying and studying here," Tisdale said with a chuckle.
'Mm-hmm! Seeing one's daughters expressing their content is always satisfying,' Baiyi thought. 'At least, all that money was well spent.'
Baiyi was quite fortunate to have Vidomina's father donate building materials and cover a part of the construction fees. With his private funds alone, Baiyi would have been unable to build an academy of this magnitude.
Whenever Baiyi remember how much it had cost to build the academy, he felt that the tuition fee he had set was, in fact, too cheap. He knew that it would take him a long time to get returns on his investment, but once the academy became renowned throughout the realms, he could decide to accept students whose parents were willing to sponsor the academy in exchange for the children's enrollment.
"Now then, godfather, when will Da Xue open to the public? When that happens, we're gonna throw a big party!" Vidomina suddenly said. "In fact, let's make the opening ceremony super amazing!"
Baiyi's expression quickly changed (ᅌᴗᅌ* ). "Uh, maybe, no. I mean, I don't really like festivities… The less festive a day is, the better it is for me. Ever notice that I no longer attend festivals with you girls?"
"Aww, so it's a no? Hey, now that you mention it," Attie began, a little ruefully, "What a shame that you didn't join us the other day, master. That National Day celebration was such a blast!"
With that, Da Xue's grand opening came a step closer.
[1] Cultural fun fact! Da Xue usually means 'university, but it's also the name of an important book in Confucianism (in this instance, the word Da means 'great', and Xue means 'learning'). The book mainly stresses learning as the foundation of all the other great virtues by emphasizing on a quality called "Investigation of Things" (格物).
[2] The author wants you all to let Baiyi know what you think about the name!]
[3] Now, now, what do we have here…? Tsk tsk, Author-san.


Imagine being forced to live, after death, as incorporeal bodies trapped in a vast space of nothingness for thousands of years, with nothing to do but exchanging past memories with other cohabitants (read: weirdos).  Everybody wanted out, but there was no way to leave the Void... 
Until one day, a young man was finally summoned, as a powerful but reluctant mentor, by a bubbly and motivated but completely naive young girl. Baiyi, finally out of the Void, was the only one who could save all of the other 32 souls from their prison and his summoner might just be The Key to their freedom.
However, Baiyi had to use the techniques and abilities the other souls had taught him throughout the years, and together with his own extensive knowledge of anime and game tropes from his shady and dangerous past as an otaku, to face the biggest challenge of them all: training the clumsy young girl he was forced to partner up with… into a competent sorcerer!

Oh well, here I am after going totally MIA. Um well, reread the first few chapters if you want as I have changed some bits up to about chapter 4 I think and then I have done some small pretty much unnoticeable work on the other chapters. 

Well, now that we are in this world crisis situation with a lot of things in a mess the reason why I'm even writing this message chapter is because while I haven't started today, only been fixing old chapters I am considering starting to write on a new chapter tomorrow. We'll see how I feel tomorrow but I just thought it might be relaxing to just sit down and write for once. Well, I normally go about my free time reading or playing games. I do have an exam scheduled to do distance on the 3rd of April that I do need to study for and my apartment is in a heap of a huge mess so I do need to clean but....

Ah the worries of a university student in troubled times. I do live in the riches Nordic country of Sweden but with this pandemic, there is also an economic crisis with it.

Anyways I want to quickly actually explain some other stuff about my uni life. My University has four reading periods and six exam periods, there is an exam period, or reexam period at the end of August and after that reading period 1 starts at the beginning of September and lasts until the middle-end of October. At the end of October is the first exam period during Halloween. The second reading period starts at the beginning of November and ends in the beginning-middle of January but there is also and reexam period before Xmas. 

In the middle of January is exam period 2 and reading period three starts by the end of January to the middle of March, that period I just had. Now by the end of March is the third exam period and after that by the beginning of April to the middle-end of May is the fourth and last reading period. and of course the last but not least exam period at the end of May and beginning of June.

Each of my reading periods normally has 2 courses each and this is the case for the upcoming reading period. Out of the two courses I got a message from the teacher of one of them that he has built up a plan for us to do distance studies all the way until summer, this is a big responsibility for me. 

My University switched to distance as soon as the Swedish government announced the recommendation on March 17th and my exams did get pushed back by a week.

Why do I tell you guys this? Mainly because I want to.

Anyway, don't put too high hopes put there might be a new chapter coming out soon.

She was reborn into a world where immortal cultivation is a thing after dying on a mission. Awakening her memories at the age of 5 she wandered the continent, sought revenge for her dead family and reached the peak after over 100 years.

After reaching the peak one could choose another world to travel to. Among them, was Earth!

Updates unknown, just started 1st year university.

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