This chapter is reserved for the info of this fan-fiction.
This is a fan-fiction about Skyrim, the famous role-playing game created by Bethesda Softworks and all rights are his.
English is not my first language, so I use google translator combined with my knowledge.
So I apologize if there should be grammatical errors or incorrect sentences.
I will publish one or two chapters a week. This is because I don't have much time to write and since I would like to write a decent fan-fiction ( hopefully ) I want to write calmly and carefully.
This fan-fiction is also suitable for those who don't know the world of Skyrim. I will try to bring out extra chapters that explain events or characters, who has already played Skyrim can skip them.
I hope you enjoy.

This novel has been canceled.

Cover not mine found it on google

Hey, guys this is my first fan-fiction. I have been a BTS ARMY since 4 years. I am Ot7 stan. So, i feel they are now part of me, my family. As lots of things runs in my mind about BTS i decided to write my own fan-fiction. So here you are freshly made our Worldwide handsome boy, Kim Seokjin's fan fiction. Hope you enjoy it.

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*Ring Ring*

The alarm clock begins to ring as the time was 6:00 am. Frustated from the continuous ringing you kicked it off. Yes, you kicked it. 

You were sleeping in opposite direction as your head was on the end of the bed and legs were on the pillows. After kicking it off, you fall asleep again.

*Devil is calling..Devil is calling*

The phone began to vibrate which was placed at the table. You wake up irritated as you pick up your phone. You see the caller Id ( Boss Devil ). Since you just woke up your eyes are a little hazy and blurry.

You murmur " Dev-...Devil? Who is that-?" Midway, your eyes shot up wide open as you look at the time. It was already 8:45 am. "Oh god, i am dead..D*mn , That alarm.. why didn't it ring?"

You look up to see the alarm clock but it wasn't there. "Never mind..I should first get going. Otherwise the devil will devour me alive." You say as you get up and rush up to the bathroom.

You quickly open up the closet only to see a huge mess. "Ah..This is so frustating. I should have tidied up it a bit. I will be more late if i begin to choose a decent dress. Let's wear this."

You pick up a black pant and a large white t-shirt in which ' Never Mind ' was written in large words as well as a white sneakers. You look up in the mirror and fix your bangs and tie your hair in a messy bun. 

Then you grab your wallet, your phone and your glasses. As soon as you lock your door, you remember something and come back to your room.

You roam around your room like a mad woman in search of something. " Where did i kept it..where did I- Oh?" Just then, you find a shiny silver bracelet. It looked old-fashioned. 

"Found my lucky charm." You say as you wear the bracelet in your fair slender hand before dashing off.

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*Mingle Restaurant*

You push open the door slowly and put your head in first. You look left to right then right to left but only to see the customers enjoying their meal. 

" Y/N !! " You see your co-worker, Yoo Jeongyeon, coming toward you in a hurried way . As she opened her mouth to say something you interject her " Jeongyeon, I know i am late. But the main question here is..where is she? " You ask her as you silently slip inside the restaurant.

Jeongyeon bit her lips and hinted you to look around you. Just then, You hear a hoarse voice behind you. "Are you in case looking for me?" Your back stiffens. You mumble under your breath "sh*t"

" Boss Yoo..I am sorry i can explain-" You turn around and as soon as you begin to plead for forgiveness to a middle aged woman who is your boss you hear her voice again

" *chuckles* explain? Miss Bae Y/N, what excuse are you going to bicker today? Is it you helped an old lady going to the hospital or the alarm didn't ring or you got locked in your bathroom or you were coming but your dress got stained by a car so you got back home then you changed and returned, which one of the excuse for today,huh?"

Hearing her words, you become dumbfounded. These were the excuses you told her whenever you were late, but you didn't expect to backfire like this.

" But That time the car did really stain my clothes, Boss Yoo!" You say in protest. Boss Yoo becomes angry listening to your words . She responds with a shout " Miss Bae Y/N, You are fired."

It is a story about Y/N ( Dear Readers ), who is an ordinary girl and Kim Seokjin, who is a Rich CEO of Kim Enterprises deeply falling in love with eachother. But before they fall in love they face many obstacles. Who will fall in love first? How an ordinary girl make the Rich CEO fall for her, to find out read my Fanfiction. LOVE YOU

Hi human, do you know that beyond your world, there lies another plane that co-exists with it? You don't believe me right? Sigh... Of course you don't, who would believe someone you don't know?


But the more you doesn't believe what I'm saying, the more you should think of it yourself. First, try thinking of why I'm talking to you? Or who are you talking to? But, more importantly, on where am I talking to you from?


Let me answer the third question first, meaning I'm about to explain the basics of my world, I live in the place you can call "WORLD OF FICTION", here, every character you could think of is alive, anyone you imagined. As we were given life by that playful imagination of yours. Yes, you've heard it right, not just the authors of the books you humans were reading. Even, a kid could give a life to someone, in actuality though, most of us — around 60-70%— were given birth by kids of below 12 years of old at average, with the rest being of those from persons you called chuunibyu or from those skilled writers etc.

Others called it the world of fiction, but for us living in here, it is the galaxy beyond the boundary, the world beyond the fourth wall.

Seeing the wonder on Lu Jia'er's face, Jason was very proud. "I have finally received a sense of accomplishment in this lab!"
Lu Jia'er, on hearing his words, turned around and glanced at Jason. "From what?"
"From you!" Jason replied with a laugh.
Lu Jia'er's curious eyes blinked a few times.
Jason smiled and said, "The entire R&D team is almost all men, and occasionally women participate. But you can't experience this sense of accomplishment from showing them!"
Lu Jia'er instantly had a pretty good idea. Even if these high-intelligence men could completely disdain other people's compliments, they were men after all. They still hoped to be worshipped by the opposite sex. As a matter of course, the opposite sex members were graded. The more or less knowledgeable the female worshippers were, the stronger sense of pride they would have in their work.
"One knows little about trades other than his own! In the future, I, as a kindergarten student, will have to bother all of you doctoral tutors for advice and guidance!" said Lu Jia'er.
"Professor Lu, you are being humble. There is expertise involved in every profession. Let's help each other in our work in the future!" Li Zheng replied.
Lu Jia'er smiled faintly and turned her head right ahead when she noticed several staff members in an area to the right of them doing a set of experiments. She became curious. "What tests are they doing?"
Jason looked in the direction where Lu Jia'er's gaze was fixed and then said, "Face recognition!"
"Face recognition?" Lu Jia'er repeated Jason's answer. "It seems like something I've only seen done for technology in Hollywood blockbusters!"
"Yes, science fiction movies are usually the predictors of human science, but the face recognition technology is relatively mature now and no longer merely science fiction!" Jason said.
"Is the physical attractiveness tester we use also based on this technology?" Lu Jia'er asked.
"That is only a shallow application. The facial recognition system developed by our company is currently the most advanced mass face recognition system." Jason said.
As a liberal arts student, Lu Jia'er knew little about these technologies.
However, Li Zheng, who was next to her, continued. "We're going to upgrade it very soon!"
"An upgraded version?" Lu Jia'er was a perfect example of a curious kid today.
Li Zheng was enthusiastic to explain, "The upgraded version is called 'The Eye of Sauron', aka 'The Magic Eye'!"
"The magic eye? As in Sauron in The Lord of the Rings?" asked Lu Jia'er.
"Yes, it is just like Sauron in The Lord of the Rings. After the upgrade, the system can draw data from any terminal video system as well as from any camera in the world. Any person or thing you want to search has nowhere to hide!" Li Zheng relished talking about it with Lu Jia'er.
Lu Jia'er was completely shocked by his words. They had turned the technology that could only be imagined in science fiction movies into reality.
Lu Jia'er's admiration for them had multiplied, but Lu Jia'er also had some worries. The advancement of science and technology so far brought a lot of convenience to human beings, but at the same time one couldn't ignore that human beings were also controlled by it.
For example, if the system of "The Eye of Sauron" was really like the scene in the movie The Lord of the Rings—it would stand lofty above all, reaching the ends of the earth with its light, day and night, closely watching you, leaving one with nowhere to hide. A thing of nightmares!


This is a therapeutic romance novel that mixes psychology and science fiction.

Lu Jia'er is a professor in psychology who is able to read the minds of anyone in the world. One day, she meets a special man, a legendary genius in the IT world rumored to be ugly—Jin Xiangdong.

In fact, he's not ugly, and it's love at first sight for Lu Jia'er. This is compounded by the fact that she can't read his mind. To figure out what's so "special" about him, Lu Jia'er accepts his invitation to join an artificial intelligence research team. In her spare time, she would pursue him.

She: "Can I chase after you?"
He considers for a few seconds. "It wouldn't be easy!"
She: "That's what I call a challenge!"
He gives her a friendly reminder. "Time is precious. Don't waste it."

Turns out that he was right. Not only is he difficult to chase, but he is also mysterious.

When the secrets slowly unravel, what kind of ending could it be?

Xiang Wan felt a broken spider web looming above her head.
Standing in front of a pile of messed up spider silks, someone requested her to clear it strand by strand.
That someone was Bai Muchuan, the detective whose working style was "a little nervous" in Xiang Wan's novel.
In order to complete the task of publishing the next chapter before dawn, Xiang Wan got herself a cup of coffee.
Thereafter, she sat in the office of the 720 Special Task Force, feeling refreshed and energetic.
The office was brightly lit that night.
There were a lot of detectives who was working late into the night just like her.
Xiang Wan could feel the hardship of the detectives, as well as gaining a first hand experience of how a detective works. Hence, when she wrote this part of the plot, she could do it with ease.
…
Tac! Tac! Tac!
Tac! Tac! Tac!
The sound of the keyboard was like a calming spell. Xiang Wan's heart calmed down slowly.
When she encountered hesitation halfway through writing, she would look up at Detective Bai who sat opposite her.
She would ponder for a while and continue to write.
…
On Bai Muchuan's computer, there was a simulated relationship diagram.
There was the relationship between the characters, clues, and case-reasoning extensions…
From time to time, there would be people going up to him and whisper something. He would acknowledge them with an "okay" before instructing them what to do, then he would continue to ponder over something.
The two of them were less than two meters away, sitting opposite each other. They were busy with their own thing, just like the rest of the people in office.
…
It was 3 a.m. in the morning.
Xiang Wan stretched her body outwardly as she prepared to write the last sentence as conclusion of the chapter.
"Fang Yelan said there would be a press conference at 9 a.m. in the morning to report the progress of the case. Could it be that he had a conclusion in his mind about the case? Rong Xiaonuan did not know that and dared not ask as well. She could only devote her brain and body to her novel…"
Upon completion, she vet her story one more time and felt satisfied with herself.
After the document was sent to Bai Muchuan, she suddenly felt a whim to send him an SMS.
Xiang Wan: "Detective Bai, is your unit recruiting external consultants?"
Bai Muchuan: "?"
He glanced over casually and replied to the text.
The office was very quiet, so the two of them had tacitly chosen to message each other.
She exchanged glances with him while pursing her mouth and continued to text.
Xiang Wan: "I noticed a problem, I've never written a case so fluently and insightful before. I have to admit that a good story is related to real life, any artistic creation divorced from the foundation of reality lacked of soul. I think I've found the cause of my failure… So, I hope to have the opportunity to come into contact with real life criminal cases and the life of a detective…"
Bai Muchuan: "Is the police force the market place?"
Xiang Wan: "… Of course not."
She had a feeling that she had asked for the moon!
She curled up the corners of her mouth with a rueful expression.
Xiang Wan: "Oh yes, has Detective Bai ever heard of 'Second Young Master Mu'? The legendary mystery fiction author, he's my idol… His work is wonderful. The cases are written profoundly yet clear, the logic and reasoning is impeccable, just like reality. I feel that he is that type… a mystery fiction author who can crack cases. Unfortunately, he seldom updates his novel. He has written the same book for three years and still not yet finished…"
In the beginning, Xiang Wan waited for updates everyday and looked forward to the end of her idol's novel. But now… she no longer hoped for Second Young Master Mu to end his book.
She was worried that her lazy idol would not start a new book if the current book ended.
After all, her lazy idol only managed to write around two million words in three years; Xiang Wan had good reasons to believe that he would stop writing a new book.
And if the worst happened, she would lose a source of inspiration!
Bai Muchuan tilted his head to glance at her. This time, he did not choose to text her but directly made a comment in her face. "You have too much free time."
It was not that loud but Xiang Wan felt really embarrassed about it.
This was because she felt that he was not interested to engage in a conversation, and she was the only one who went on babbling about.
She coughed and tried to find an excuse to get out of the situation. "I'm exhausted. Talking can help perk me up!"
"This paragraph is good." Bai Muchuan soon finished reading the chapter and expressed his affirmation toward the two chapters she had written. "However, it's too emotional!"
"Huh?"
"The subjective conjecture can only be thrown away when you judge without emotion."
"But I'm a romance and mystery fiction author."
A romantic novel without ever-changing emotions; only rigid and solid reasoning logic. Who will want to read that?
Xiang Wan wanted to hear more advice from Detective Bai. Nevertheless, when he sent back a slightly modified document, he did not say a single word to her.
"… I'll update then?" asked Xiang Wan.
"Yes."
…
After Xiang Wan published the chapter, she looked at Bai Muchuan who was sitting in front of the computer, looking solemn and seemingly busy with something. She didn't want to disturb him so she opened her review and comments page.
The now tepid novel "Murder The Dream Guy" had recently gained a lot of new readers.
Some of them were even male readers.
They objectively expressed their views—the novel was written poorly.
At the same time, they were also amazed at the latest two chapters she updated. They commented that the author adopted a novelty direction in writing as she obviously knew about Zhao Jiahang's case and deliberately "borrowed the real life case to make conjectures". The details of the case was written vividly. The characters seemed to come alive as if they had a soul. Regardless if the author was right on mark for the case or not, at least the author was very creative.
Most of the comments were positive.
There were also a small number of people with dark thoughts who still held the belief that the author herself was the murderer or prime suspect. They felt that the author was plotting something big. Someone said that the author must be crazy over pretty boys as the words used to describe the striking, gorgeous Officer Gu Yusheng were filled with romantic desires—that led to the comment section being flooded with numerous replies which stacked one after another. If the replies to the comment were buildings, that comment would have been a really tall building.
"So, are we shipping Rong Xiaonuan and Gu Yusheng?"
"… Why do I feel that the 'wise and brilliant' Detective Fang Yelan is sexier and appeals more to me? I ship FangRong."
"FangRong? Why not ship [1]Fang Tai instead? Rong Xiaonuan is so idiotic and cute, Officer Gu should be the best match for her, okay?"
Xiang Wan continued to look at the comments. "…"
The readers of romance fiction were really adorable.
They could actually come up with a romance plot by themselves from a complicated and confusing homicide story; their mind must be full of pink bubbles…
The book reviews and comment section was booming with activity.
However, this was considered "fake" popularity as the current sensation and liveliness was because of the criminal case.
The curious masses had brought along traffic, however, the number of new subscriptions to her novel "Murder The Dream Guy"—was still dismal!
No choice. If one did a random search on the internet, one could find a lot of pirated sites. She could not stop anyone from reading her latest updates from a pirated website. Furthermore, the readers who read pirated material did not have any guilt in doing so. Such was the social environment, although upsetting, she could do nothing about it.
Huang He happened to see Xiang Wan yawning when he came into the office. "Teacher Xiang, you're tired?"
People were accustomed to addressing those who deal with literature as "teacher". Huang He only came to understand online Chinese literature upon coming in contact with the case. Thus, he followed this practice of addressing Xiang Wan as Teacher Xiang.
However, as an author who had written three books—three of which did terribly—and now on her fourth book, she felt she was not so worthy of that form of address.
She smiled as she shook her head, feeling embarrassed as she rubbed away her tears from the yawn.
"Are you so busy every day?" she asked.
"Not really," Huang He chortled, "in a year or so, we'll still get some days off occasionally."
"…"
Is that deadpan humor, Detective Huang?!
Xiang Wan saw Huang He walking up to Bai Muchuan and tried to speak in a murmur. "Boss, your family sent supper over!"
According to Xiang Wan's observation, the actual detectives were rather different from what was portrayed in movies and television dramas. She saw that the detectives were all males. So far, she had not seen a female detective that was on Bai Muchuan's fieldworks team.
When a bunch of men gathered together, they would just make do with their daily meals. They would eat everyday at their canteen or order takeouts, even Detective Bai who owned a seven-digit limited edition watch, was no exception to that.
Therefore, when Nanny Li came into their office with piping hot supper, the whole office of 720 task force was seething with excitement.
With the exception of Detective Bai though…
He remained on his seat and swept a gloomy glance across the office. "Is this still an office?"
As soon as Nanny Li heard this, she knew that Young Master Bai was unhappy. However, he did not severely reprimand the act as the supper was meant for everyone after all.
"Young Master Bai." Nanny Li wanted to explain when a girl behind her carrying a container of food spoke up all of a sudden.
"Little uncle, I'm the one who wanted Nanny Li to bring me to your office. But I… Grandma arranged for me to come here."
The young girl was slim, graceful, and pretty. She seemed to be around 17 or 18 years old. She wore an adorable pink dress with a big cartoon bear print on the chest, as well as a pair of small sandals. Her sweet, tender appearance was as if she was a young bird who had broken out of its shell. She had a clean, schoolgirl aura.
She was facing Bai Muchuan as she spoke, but her eyes were sizing up the only woman in the office—Xiang Wan.
Then she continued shyly, "Grandma heard that little uncle brought little aunt home. So she specifically send me to have a look…"
Little aunt? Cough! Cough!
Xiang Wan knew that these people might have misunderstood, so she looked at Bai Muchuan out of reflex.
If the "little aunt" that the young girl mentioned was herself, both Detective Bai and herself had been wronged.
Should I explain about this? she thought.
But if she explained now, wouldn't everyone know that she had stayed for a night at Detective Bai's place?
…
[1] Fang Tai - Fotile is a Chinese manufacturer of high-end embedded kitchen appliances. The company name reads as 'Fang Tai' in hanyu pinyin. Fang Tai also means "Mrs Fang", so as to gain rapport with female customers as they specialize in selling kitchenware.


Aspiring author Xiang Wan was deemed hopeless by her family and better off married when her fourth novel still did not do well. 
Just as she started to doubt herself and wonder if she should continue to pursue her dream as an author, things take an unexpected turn when a dazzling guy appears before her and she was taken away by the police as a prime suspect of a murder case.
A murder had taken place and the details were eerily similar to her mystery novel. 
From then on, her life turned topsy-turvy.
...........
Translator Review:
This is a novel encompassed with mystery, ethics, family ties, and romance. Of course, the highlights of this book are the murder cases. 
Although it’s a modern setup where none of the characters have a system or any other cheats, the Author managed to delight me with her writing, creative plots and a good pace without dragging her story. 
I marvel at the way the Author links up the clues and plot to explain the individual cases as well as paving the way to unravel the huge conspiracy behind the individual murders. Romantic plots are light-hearted so readers could take a breather from the plots of gruesome murders.
Frequency of release:  1 chapter/daily

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(Disclaimer: This story is fiction, therefore it has nothing to do with the past and current situations affecting the said place and government.) 


"KAIRO MORIYAMA?! AS IN THE KAIRO MORIYAMA?!" This girl had to stop arranging her books upon stumbling on her Middle School Year Book, 2017. She traced the name of the kid she knows all too well, and squinted her eyes to stare at the picture of this guy which, unfortunately, happened to be eaten by the termites.



"MORIYAMAAAAA!!!"



"WHAT NOW?! You ordered me to clean the kitchen then you'll ask me to climb up here again! What's wrong with you?!" Kairo stomped his way upstairs while holding a dirty rag on his right hand. "WHAT DO YOU WANT?!"



"If you're really Kairo Moriyama... Then you have A LOT of debt to pay." Erika Hatsugawa, a girl who happened to be this poor man's landlady, looked at him with a smirk plastered on her face.


"WHAT??! How come I ended up having a debt on you?!"


"You are gonna spend your whole life with a leash tied on your neck while I tell you what you'll do with the rest of your life."



"HAAAH?!" Nobody could explain how confused Kairo is, with that mix of a surprised, confused, a little bit of angry, face.

Some girls dream of marrying a prince. But a few of this "some girls" take dreaming to a whole new level.


On the red corner, we have Erika Hatsugawa, a self-proclaimed "the future empress of Japan", who has been in love with the Emperor's son since she first saw the Emperor's son....in pictures. However, her dream seems to contradict with what fate gave her. Being in the type of status that she is in at the moment, it is bizarre how she set her eyes on actually marrying the prince. It is almost impossible (even me as a writer finds it it impossible) but there's always the "what-if" phenomenon.


Erika's family was never blessed with fortune. They are living the substandard life, eating substandard food, and having substandard ways, but Erika never thought being in that state forever. Her goals are so high, she is actually flaring the "monarch's life" within her it started to become quite cringing for the people around her. 


Meanwhile on the blue corner, we have Kairo Moriyama, who is probably the most boring person Erika has ever met. There is no special role for him except that he's actually everywhere Erika is. It was rude to think this way though, since this Kairo Moriyama is blessed with looks and overwhelming charisma, which is something Erika quite hated about him, making him the main target for her bullying. However, given the fact that he's indeed everywhere, it is safe to assume that this is destiny's game. Who would've thought that Kairo Moriyama is the main key to make her dreams come true.





Will Erika succeed in attaining the life that she wanted? Will there be a switch for her dreams to come true and change her life from poverty to wealth? Explore her story as you join this ride where dreams can come true..... or not.


This is SWITCH.

So, I was thinking of more fan-fiction, and three ideas hit me, but they all had the same premise: Bring another world's martial arts into History's Strongest Disciple. I thought about doing 3 separate chapters, but that would just be annoying, so I'll be writing all three here and uploading it.

First, let's start off with Street Fighter and its Ansatsuken. Now, before I go on about the various powers of this style, I need to say that it won't be Kenichi learning these, it'll be an OC. Since it's basically a combination of various martial arts, with some special ki attacks, I thought it'd fit perfectly into HSDK.

Next up is Hiten Mitsurugi-ryu, though I don't know how to explain the MC carrying a sword everywhere, I'm pretty sure it's illegal in basically every country. Or at the very least frowned upon. This one isn't as powerful, but I can see it being developed further, creating a powerful sword style.

Finally, we have the strongest of the three, but the hardest to cultivate: Kame-style martial arts. What else can I say other than, once the MC is able to exceed a power level of 180, he's basically unbeatable. I'd like to impose a rule: No addition of a Saiyan bloodline. It basically makes any sort of story progress moot. Why train hard when your character just has to be beaten and recover to become immensely stronger.

So, I have these ideas float around my head constantly. I figured since I'm not using them, someone else could. If you read them and feel like writing about it, feel free. I'd rather focus on my own novel, so they are fair game for anybody. I'd love to read them if they are ever used.

I wake up with a start, a headache and unexplainable feeling of wrongness. My training from Marines kicks in and I survey my surroundings. A cave huh? I turn to the direction of light.  I get up…I try to get up but the headache says "no" so I stay seated. God this headache. After a few minutes of heavy but controlled breathing, the headache starts to subside, and finally able to move, although, with difficulty, I get out of the cave. I hear a roar. A big fucking roar. Then see a gorilla. A big fucking gorilla. I turn around and get back to the cave.
When I'm sure that the beast won't be coming here, I start to cry. What do you expect? A guy with a huge headache wakes up god-knows-where and sees a gorilla the size of a house. Although a Marine, a very fragile Marine, I still experience stress and other things. Namely, fear of gorillas the size of a fucking house.
*Ding*
What's that?!
[Stress level: Too fucking much. Applying stress suppressants and a calm mental state. Successful.]
What…was that?!
*Ding*
[Answer: I am a system given to host monitor and help your growth the zenith of existence.]
Uhuh…
Wait…
Are you like…a system similar to ones I've read about in fiction!?
*Ding*
[Host is correct. But it's advisable that host doesn't compare me to those half baked trash.]
Great…and AI with an ego. Just what I wanted. Note the sarcasm.
*Ding*
[Host sh-
"Can you FUCKING stop with that dangling!!?"
[Accepted]
Thanks.
"So, what can you do?"
[I can monitor and help the host with his is growth to the zenith.]
"And that Includes?"
[Store, Status, Inventory]
Ok. Wait…
"Ok, and what happened to my memories, because I can only remember my Marine training and…thats…it. And I'm 'bout to freak out!."
[The memories were sealed to help the host cope with a whole new world.]
Ok. 
"And..system?"
[Yes?]
"Why the hell I'm a body of a fucking child!!!?"
[…]
"Well?!"
[It's so that the host can have a better start and chance in this world, as having an adult body would hinder the foundation building that you can do in this world]
"Wait..so, is this some magical world or something?"
[Host is currently in Tales of Demons and Gods world]
…
[Host?]
"…yes?"
[I detect a huge amount of confusion and panic. I can replay a message my creator left for you]
"…do it.."
[Hello? Is this on? Great. Now, you're probably confused and panicked about the whole "transported to another world with a system" thing. Don't worry. Stay calm. First, I believe I should explain why I chose specifically you. Well, in the world you call "earth" you were one of the most spectacular individuals. Although you had a weak body, your will to overcome the odds astonished me, so I chose you to carry out my plan. Plain and simple, I know, but I found it over the years it works best. Next, my plan. First I'll tell that the fiction you read, all of them, All, are real as they can be in some or another parallel universe. So, you can probably guess that some of them, frankly speaking, die out due to one thing or another. And the one you are in is heading to an inevitable end. I know what you are thinking about. "But Nie Li will succeed". Yes. He will. In the original universe that you read about. But this is a parallel one. Where Nie Li is even more idiotic than in original, and I didn't know its even possible, so it falls on your shoulders to save this universe. I wont talk about parallel universes too much about now. Next thing. The " you" aspect. You're an anomaly, not of this world, so the citizens will naturally feel untrust to you, although more powerful ones can ignore it, namely from Legend rank. I'm just clearing this now so that if you wonder why people distrust you, you know. Hmmm, what else. Ah. The system I gave you have some shortcoming as I created it in a hurry. Namely no map, no magic starter pack, no starting points, and no overpovered functions like automatic skill fusion, etc… So yeah, good luck, save the world, and I don't recommend Harems as they will give you an even bigger headache than you currently have. And if you succeed, You'll get any wish, from coming back to 'earth' to getting omnipotence. So yeah, Good luck. Again. Cuz You'll need it.]
"System?"
[Yes, host?]
"…lest kick some ass"
_end of the chapter_

Disclaimer: I do not own plot or characters Tales of Demons and Gods Universe.
Waking up with a headache sucks.
Waking up with a headache in another world even more.
Waking up with a headache in a fiction world with a system…not so much.
Getting a message from GOD that the original protagonist is an idiot, and will doom the world, sucks like an adult c'tchullu.
And getting your ego petted by being told you're the only hope...feels nice.
But getting a defective system…And starting goodies…and being stranded god knows where…yeah, I'm fπ÷¶√ aren't I?
Tags: TDG, No harem(important), neutral mc, from weak to strong, system, male Mc, OC, SI

Hello ZeusMos here, created this to explain certain mistakes and questions.
1. Becoming a higher existence or 4-5th dimensional.
Never said such thing, wether before or after reboot. As my goal is to create and introduce...
2 . Interaction, or personality.
Not everyone in the world is talkative, Ezekiel being one of them. While for personality, there is no such thing as there being no personality, Ezekiel himself has changed through the course of death, rebirth, and powers, so unlike other MC, mine does not say every thoughts or emotions.
3. Just a watcher, like the readers.
As I said before not everything should be meddled with, while some say you would get exited by getting to visit other Universe which should have been only a fiction, but remember Ezekiel possess 'Absolute intelligence' he analyzes and process information much faster than any human ever to exist, he can literally control his emotions, and he was even born in another Universe after dying.
4. Only seeking knowledge.
Well having being reborn, and gaining an ability to travel through beyond space-time, I myself would doubt the reason for being selected, and not have a carefree attitude, but he does not to forget to also enjoy.
5. Same before reboot.
As far the story goes, it has changed completely, although the first four may be same the next destinations change and story change.
I will most defenitily use before reboot movies, but the script will be different.
6. DC or MARVEL.
I didn't go to these movies before as I wish to gain power to at least survive in them, and not being read through his mind.
[There will be more in the future]
Thanks for reading.

As the soldier sacrificed his last second, he gained another life where his new journey to the Multiverse just began.
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