Penulis : Fuyuhara Patora
Ilustrator : Usatsuka Eiji
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"As you wish. These are the numbers from a few experiments. Currently, it looks as if the high ranked abyss Zerg still cannot survive in a normal environment. But those which are two ranks lower have a 1% chance of surviving, and these can quickly adapt to the environment in a short timespan. Through dissection, we realized that their genetic sequence had begun to mutate. The flesh and cells automatically undergo fission to produce some acidic substance. This must be the reason they can continue to survive…"
"Have we tried artificially replicating this substance?"
"Presently, the experiments are ongoing. The difficulty of combinations is extreme, but we are thinking of ways to overcome it."
"Mm, well these problems can be left for the future. The most crucial thing now is the Zerg' mental control levels, and the final safety measures…"
As the discussion concluded, Butcher gathered everybody, and revealed the true purpose of this mission.
"As everyone has just heard, this research base is currently performing experiments to manufacture and control Zerg. But these are no normal stellar Zerg, but rather the abyss Zerg that you have faced in the school's simulation systems! Of course, they're of a much lower rank than the abyss soldier Zerg…" Butcher said solemnly.
Humankind was currently using genetic engineering to recreate abyss Zerg, and modify them. One goal was to find a weakness of the abyss Zerg. Another was to fight fire with fire, just like how different termite colonies would fight. Of course, all of the abyss Zerg had been fitted out with biological insurance. A biological grenade had been strapped to their crucial spots. At the first sign of trouble, they would be eradicated at the press of a button.
Wang Zheng and Zhang Shan exchanged looks. Both had thought of the same unpleasant matter at the same time.
Perhaps seeing the two's unease, "Are you worried about worms escaping and other such problems?"
Wang Zheng nodded. "Previously, we encountered similar problems. It was a regular Zerg training ground, but the worms concealed themselves…"
Siemen Kuang shook his head. "We would not make such elementary mistakes. Besides, we are growing abyss Zerg here. The entire base is severely guarded. Even a mosquito would have trouble getting access."
"Professor Siemen, let's leave the concrete details for later. This visit is also for the students to get a feel of things." Butcher said. This boy Wang Zheng was too forward as well.
"Everything has been prepared for you. If we can create a plan this time round, it would be a huge leap forward for biology!"
Siemen Kuang beamed. He was clearly happy that the research had made such breakthroughs. This was the program he supervised, after all. The research could possibly create a controllable abyss Zerg army, and also identify the super genetic sequence of the abyss Zerg that made them stand out from ordinary Zerg. What could the underlying cause be?
Without question, the time had come for biology to shine. This was also the impetus for the plan's beginnings. Of course, to gain military approval, it had to have a military reason, which was controlling the Zerg, and fighting Zerg with Zerg.
It had been killing two birds with a stone since then. The discovery of the super gene in the research was like discovering the nucleus. Humanity moved a step closer to the secrets of life.
Butcher definitely wanted to have an in-depth discussion with the research team. Wang Zheng and the rest were escorted by personnel to their temporary accommodations.
It had to be said, the hardware here was excellent. This program was under the Milky Way headquarters' direct supervision, watched by the military and sponsored by the large financial conglomerates. A heavy-duty project.
"Welcome, bright talents of the galaxy, to Gemini Star. I am Tamil, your service staff for everything on the base." Tamil smiled. She was about the same height as Ao Ziwei, but their maturity was different. Although Gemini Star girls were not tall, but they were very shapely. In business attire, only Gemini Star girls could be at once loli and mature beauty.
"I'm Zhang Shan. Pleased to meet you, beautiful. Can we come to you for any need?" Zhang Shan had been whipped to death by Wang Zheng's training, and since their arrival, things had been all sorts of boring. To suddenly find such a warm and inviting Gemini Star beauty had stirred the romance in his heart again.
Tamil smiled sweetly. "Of course, that's my job. Oh, right, besides those areas marked with a danger sign which are prohibited from access, every other area is open. The rooms have televisions which have live programs on the Zerg. That's a specialty of ours here, which no one else has."
Zhang Shan waved it off. "What's so interesting about that, I would rather find out more about Gemini Star…"
BAM
From one side, Lie Xin could not resist kicking somebody. "Miss Tamil, this rogue likes to shoot his mouth. Thank you."
"Lie Xin. You're looking beautiful. We Gemini Star girls can only dream of a figure like yours."
Lie Xin was a little embarrassed. "Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Don't you see all these rascals with their tongues hanging out over you?"
"Lie Xin, we both know the truth. Don't spread lies about me. Everybody loves beauty, and I am known for my sincerity, cuteness, and being an absolute gentleman." Zhang Shan said.
"Lie Xin, Tamil's words are true. I envy you. If only I could be as tall." Ao Ziwei said. Because they were familiar, Ao Ziwei was very direct. This was also a characteristic of Gemini Star people. Between friends, they rarely held back.
"That's enough from the two of you. Lie Xin is the type of girl who will swell up naturally. If you keep stoking her ego, she'll be able to fly soon." Zhang Shan could not resist poking some fun at her.
Lie Xin suddenly turned to Zhang Shan with all of her charm. "You mean I'm not attractive to you?"
A life of her bosom, and a shapely leg stepping forward. In an instant, Zhang Shan was swooning. This vixen was crazy. What was going on.
"Keke, you're not my type. I think Wang Zheng is more suited for you." Zhang Shan immediately booted the ball out of his court. Luckily Wang Zheng was around.
"Wang Zheng, I'm a fan." Tamil smiled, inclining her head and eyeing Wang Zheng. She revealed a creamy neck, decorated only with a simple silver chain. In the center nestled a pure pearl, which complemented the cuteness of Gemini Star girls.
"You are too kind." Wang Zheng said. Why would she be a fan of him.
"Not at all. We all watched the last match of the Greatest King contest. You beat Arbiter, that was incredible!"
Tamil's look towards Wang Zheng was also filled with interest. No girl could resist the attraction of the strong. This was an instinct. Especially those who were involved in the military, who especially favored the strong.
Wang Zheng rubbed his nose "Got lucky, is all."
Zhang Shan signed theatrically. "I can't come out with you anymore. You're affecting my heroic image."
They laughed. This time round, Wang Zheng had an additional task – to test his runic mecha, and also to nurture the abyss Zerg.
Although the runic mecha was specially made for the five of them, but it did not mean they could use it freely. They could only use it on missions. The preservation and maintenance costs were not insignificant, and it was not something that any place could do.


He received a genetic score of 28... completely disqualifying him from applying to military college!
He helped deliver a friend's love letter... and fell into a lake becoming infamous for dying for love!
His very first gift... warped him into a brutal training simulation!
However he perserved through all these trials! Our Dear Student Wang Zheng has finally started his lucky(?) university life!
This is the song of a blood boiling and exciting storm! The most ferocious and heated mecha adventure around is finally here!
TL Note: This is a novel about doing the impossible, seeing the invisible. Follow along for a ride across the universe!
TL;DR: Not Shakespeare, not complex, but fun and easy to read. Come support! 
As the translator, I've enjoyed translating this novel and I hope to bring the essence of what the author has tried to portray into the chapters you will read.
To sum it up in 3 words: Mechs! Explosions! Science!
To be perfectly honest, this novel is about your typically overpowered protagonist who does get looked down from time to time but always overcomes the odds with his own special power. He's abit more mature having grown up on his own and just a littttttttle bit dense.
Although it always ends up with him winning, it always happens in an interesting (subjective) and fun way that makes me enjoy reading this.
The novel has elements of lighthearted comedy from time to time and I do chuckle at how direct the humor is.
It's not as smart as say WMW nor does it weave an intricate story much like Ergen's novels. More importantly, its fun and it doesn't try to hide it.


"At least I took revenge for myself!" Ran Tao comforted himself. "So, it shouldn't be consider a deuce, right?"
"Of course." Wu Xiumin looked at Zhao Yu and confirmed. "Team Leader pushed that woman against the wall! Hehe, it felt great just to watch! Dealing with a hot-tempered woman like her, violence must be met by violence!"
"Alright, then why does it sound like you are scolding me for acting like a gangster?" Zhao Yu looked helpless. He never expected that Wu Fangfang wasn't as weak as he had first thought.
"No! I didn't say that Team Leader was acting like a gangster!" Wu Xiumin replied. "No way! Our Team Leader is a legit gangster!"
As everyone in the house roared with laughter, Cui Lizhu stole a glance at Zhao Yu. She felt her heart ripple with emotion.
A few minutes later, the information that they had obtained from Wu Fangfang's side had been printed out. Zhao Yu and his teammate read through it carefully.
It turns out that the special force for Gem Theft Case really hadn't put in much work on the case. However, they had at least set up news notifications worldwide. That way, once the Tamil Star appeared, they would be the first to find out.
What surprised Zhao Yu and the others most was that Wu Fangfang's team's prime suspect for the Gem Theft Case wasn't the king of thieves, Tao Xiang! Instead, their suspect's name was Akanksha, who was an Indian.
When referring to him, the special force called him "AK" for short! AK was a wealthy businessman from India. His leather company had branches all across the globe, so he was a well-known international business tycoon.
However, besides being a tycoon, he had another important identity. He was the owner of the Tamil Star!
That's right! After the gem was stolen, the police first suspected the owner. They suspected that he had hired someone to steal the gemstone, so that he could then put up a show, where a thief would call another the thief!
Apparently, the Tamil Star had somehow found its way to Europe during the war. It was then that Ak had bought it from an auction at a sky-high price. After he got it, he placed the Indian national treasure in his personal collection.
Over time, due to the huge importance and national symbolism of the gemstone, India hoped that AK would donate the gemstone to their country. However, AK wasn't willing to do that, as he thought that his buying the gemstone at such a sky-high price meant that it should belong to him legally!
Later on, AK's company was involved in a court case that would only be solved if he gave up his citizenship. The Indian government seized this opportunity to offer him a deal. In exchange for his donation of the gemstone, they would extract him from his current difficult situation.
At first, everyone thought that AK would opt to make the exchange in order to avoid any further conflict. But, before any decision could be made, the gemstone was stolen from an exhibition in China!
As the gemstone was now lost, the Indian government could no longer use it as a bargaining chip to threaten AK. Thus, if the burglary really had been planned by AK himself, this meant that he could run away from his trouble and also keep his gemstone! It was like killing two birds with one stone!
However, the loss of the gemstone had triggered a huge diplomatic storm. So, the police couldn't help but list AK as among the prime suspects and investigate him thoroughly.
However, in Wu Fangfang's investigation record, it was clearly noted that there were no traces of AK's having participated in the robbery, even after her team had kept watch over and investigated him for quite a long time. Plus, the police even sent a special agent to investigate, who already certified that the Tamil Star wasn't in AK's possession!
Actually, not only did the Chinese police investigate the matter, but India also sent countless spies to investigate AK thoroughly. Yet, they couldn't find anything either.
Zhao Yu found this whole case puzzling…
If the gemstone wasn't in AK's hands, nor in Tao Xiang's, then where was it?
And… if Tao Xiang really did take the gemstone, then why wasn't it with him in the end? What had happened to it?
"I had an idea back then…" Cui Lizhu analyzed aloud. "After my dad returned, not only did he have problems mentally, but I also found many wounds and bruises on him! So, I suspect that my dad was betrayed by someone! For instance, the person who sent my dad to rob the gemstone maybe didn't want to pay, so he tried to kill him!"
"I've seen Tao Xiang's medical analysis." Wu Xiumin nodded and said, "His skull didn't change in shape, nor was it fractured. But, there was some serious damage to his brain. This means that Tao Xiang's head might have experienced a heavy blow, or maybe he fell from a high place…"
Wu Xiumin then added, "I feel that he likely suffered a heavy hit during the chase, and the possibility of his falling from high ground seems even higher! The wounds and bruises on his body might be related to a fall!"
"That makes sense!" Zeng Ke said. "Do you think the person who was after Tao Xiang was AK? Maybe AK and Tao Xiang worked together, and Tao Xiang helped to steal the gemstone. Then, after it was done, AK wanted to kill to shut him up, so he forced Tao Xiang off a cliff!"
"Really?" Ran Tao scratched his head, "If AK killed him to shut him up, then wouldn't he get the gemstone after that? Or... Could the gemstone still be with Tao Xiang?"
After Ran Tao said this, everyone was astonished. They then redirected their gazes to Cui Lizhu.
"Hey, if I had the gemstone, I wouldn't have had to live such a poor life!" Cui Lizhu waved her hands helplessly.
"Actually, there's another problem that we didn't figure out!" Zhao Yu walked before the whiteboard, his eyebrows tightly knit together. "If Tao Xiang stole the gemstone and planned to return in ten days, in the end, he only returned after thirty days. So, during those several days, where did he go?"
"I remember that, after my dad had been gone for about five or six days, there was some news about the Gem Theft Case on the television," Cui Lizhu recalled. "When he returned home, some twenty days later, he was in bad shape and his clothes were all torn! I asked him so many questions, but he refused to tell me anything!"
Wu Xiumin suspected aloud, "I feel that something is amiss here. If we could find out where Tao Xiang went and who he saw during those twenty days, we might be able to find some real clues, right?"
"We know that the exhibition was held in the capital. In a period of twenty days, he could have run all over the nation!" Zeng Ke said helplessly.
"Hence, it's a dead end!" Wu Xiumin said. "No wonder the special force team, even after six years, still couldn't unearth the gemstone's whereabouts!"
"Don't be disheartened," Zhao Yu clapped his hands and told everyone. "There are no definites in this world! Have you ever thought that, although Tao Xiang was called the king of thieves, no matter how capable he was, he would need an accomplice for every deal he made?"
Zhao Yu then turned to Cui Lizhu and said, "Try to think of who might be that person. It might be one of your dad's friends, or even your neighbor!"
"Alright, let me think!" Cui Lizhu replied. "Actually, all this while, I shared a similar suspicion, but my dad never told me where he got his news! And, in my impression, he really didn't have any friends!"
"It's okay, but try to think again. Once you think of any suspicious person, we will investigate them thoroughly!" Zhao Yu said.
"Let's start with the female fish vendor!" Cui Lizhu shrugged. "After all, she is the one who spoke with my dad most often!"
"Okay, pass this task to me!" Zeng Ke pointed at his computer and said, "Tell me more about her situation, then I'll be able to find her…"
"Okay! You guys go ahead with that! I have something else to take care of!" Zhao Yu pointed at Cui Lizhu, then said to his colleagues, "Look after her, as I feel that Wu Fangfang might return! Be cautious!"
"We understand!" Everyone agreed together, then Cui Lizhu asked, "Police Officer Zhao, where are you going?"
"I am burning with rage at the moment, so I have to go somewhere to vent my anger…" he said.
Then, after seeing the confused looks on everyone's faces, Zhao Yu rectified, "I'm just joking. My Phaeton is still at the police station, so I need to drive there and get my car back. See you later."
Then, Zhao Yu left…


A little ruffian who fought recklessly without any morals and bottomline accidentally time-traveled to parallel space and became a Key Case Investigation Team agent. The huge change in identity had him creating chaos in the police station. However, a strange miracle system helped him repeatedly solve mysterious cases, turning him into an impudent ruffian detective!

The wealth of Armand Hammer, the chairman of Occidental Petroleum Co., was second only to Rockefeller. In 1931 though, he had not yet entered the oil business and was just a western capitalist with less than ten million dollars.
However, in China and Russia, he was a well-know "Red Capitalist[1]". He was the first western entrepreneur to work with the Soviet Union after the October Revolution and Lenin addressed him as "Comrade Hammer". He was also the first western entrepreneur to visit China by private plane, for which Deng Xiaoping had complimented as "Brave". But the main reason that attracted Huang Xuan was Mr. Hammer's entrepreneural spirit.
Many Chinese thought it was after the East Europe shakeup and the disintegration of the Soviet Union that Russia was leading the world in import and export profits. They are wrong though, as they were making the most profits the year the Soviet Union was formed, and the first to figure that out was Hammer.
In early August of 1921, Hammer joined a delegation going to the Ural region to do an inspection. The situation that he saw when they arrived confused him. On one hand, the region was endowed with treasures and resources such as platinum, diamonds and fur. On the other hand, there was severe famine, people starving to death everywhere and the basic necessities were in severe short supply. So, Hammer asked the Soviet delegation leader: "Why don't you export these things for food?"
"Impossible, Europe just removed their sanctions again us. It will take too long to export these things and then import food. In addition to that, it would take at least one million bushels of grain to free the Ural region from the famine."
That year America had had a good harvest and the price of grains had dropped to one dollar a bushel. So Hammer suggested: "I have one million dollars of capital, I can quickly buy one million bushels of wheat with that. After the wheat is shipped to Saint Petersburg, one million dollars worth of fur and other goods can be shipped back to America." Hammer's idea traveled quickly to Moscow, Lenin personally telegraphed to approve the deal and invited Hammer to come to Moscow soon. In the office, Lenin welcomed Hammer and kindly conversed with him in English. When Lenin represented the Soviet government to express their thanks, the great Comrade Lenin was so excited that he shed tears. Afterward, Lenin encouraged Hammer to invest and build factories. He also allowed Hammer to build asbestos mines in Siberia, which would make him the first foreigner to have mining rights in the Soviet Union. This marked the beginnings of trade between America and the Soviet Union. Hammer formed the American United Company, approached more than 30 companies and seemed to have become the agent for Soviet trade in America.
Of course, Sloan knew about Hammer, in 1931 Hammer was quite well known in New York. This was due to the fact that Hammer was organizing a Soviet art auction in New York and almost all of the magnates had been invited. He wrinkled his brow and asked: "Mr. Huang, are you interested in investing in art too?" Huang Xuan was already used to telling these foreigners that his surname was Huang, and not Xuan.
"A little." Huang Xuan smiled and leaned back on the sofa, "At the present, it seems that art has more potential than industrial investment."
Sloan laughed and nodded his head. "It does indeed, let's go tomorrow then. I'm sure Mr. Hammer will be more than willing to meet a generous investor."
"OK." Huang Xuan gestured and turned around to Steve. "Are you interested in looking at another design?"
"Sure." Steve couldn't wait. Huang Xuan smiled and stood up. Hans had divided the designs into two piles, the smaller one had the designs for the Ford V8. Compared with the Citroen TA, the V8 could only be considered as mediocre. Although the V8 was designed later, it was much cheaper than the TA. This was because the V8 was like the other Ford vehicles and focused on production efficiency rather than new technology. But no matter what, this was an advanced car, it didn't matter that it cost over $300,000 USD, Ford was please with it.
Huang Xuan didn't intend to help Ford or GM grow their business. Although he only had 6 days left here, he still wanted more assurances, so he needed to pay close attention to the people and events close to him.
This time the inspection was much faster.
This time the technicians paid more attention to the completeness rather than the authenticity of the designs. Three hours later, GM finished the work first, then Ford.
The three parties happily got up and shook hands. "Shall we go to the bank?" Sloan said.
Huang Xuan told Hans to take care of the designs and then led the way.
They came to Chase Bank, which was often called the family bank of Rockefeller, because Rockefeller owned or at least controlled this bank. It was the biggest and best "wholesale" bank. It gave loans to big companies and banks across America. Being the bank of banks, it offered funds for foreign trades of the country. It wasn't interested in retail or international business, which was one the reasons Huang Xuan had chosen it.
In the lobby, the three of them drew a lot of attention. Joseph, the manager, quickly walked towards them and took them to the VIP room.
"Joseph, please open an account for Mr. Huang," Sloan said.
Seeing that the president of GM himself personally introduce this young man, Joseph held back the arrogance that most Caucasians have. He carefully took Huang Xuan's ID card and quickly completed the formalities. When he came back, it was with John Rockefeller Jr. leading the way.
The young Rockefeller was handsome and charming. His eyes were sparkling. His chin wasn't as fat as it would be in 50 years. He looked healthy, ambitious and energetic. When Huang Xuan shook hands with him, the enthusiasm that Rockefeller showed reminded him of the modern age, where the Americans treated the Chinese with much more sincerity.
Rockefeller spoke a few words with each of them, but neither of the two companies would tell him why they decided to pay this Asian $100,000 USD.
Of course, Rockefeller wouldn't directly ask this question, he gave Huang Xuan his business card and left, leaving the rest of the matters to Joseph. This was just a plain business card, unlike the modern age where the people who thought they were famous used precious materials to print a simple name. The card in Huang Xuan's hand was simple a card, with a simple name, using simple materials. Neither the card nor the contents seemed to fit with Rockefeller's status.
"Mr. Huang Xuan, I hope we still have opportunities to cooperate in the future." Sloan said. Whenever Sloan was around, Steve appeared to be much more reserved.
"Of course there will be." Huang Xuan smiled like a happy mouse that had drank some juice, and took the deposit receipt from Joseph's hands.

[1] Red capitalists is a term used for capitalists groomed by the Communist Party of China. They usually choose options that was help China when deciding how to invest their money. In the terms of this story, it is used to refer to a Capitalist who was on the side of Russia and China.


Many people felt frustrated by the lack of knowledge after time travel.

Many took their laptops with them during time travel and fell into an awkward situation with deficient electricity.

Many others took the troops with them and found that there were only logistics of 19th century.

Countless predecessors had died on the way, numerous on the land of another world. 

A large number of people had achieved both success and fame after time travel, but failed to find the way back home. 

Do you still regret not remembering the formula of glass?
Are you still confused about the ingredients of gunpowder?
Are you still trying to perfect the shape of mirrors?

Nowadays, a lot of colleges and universities are rushing about, looking for sponsorship; many institutions are drifting along the wave of bank notes; a host of experts’ and professors’ subjects have been brought to a halt  because they are short of funds.

There is a solution to every problem.
...



Iran had virtually no way out of the tight net of U.S. economic sanctions.
This was because the U.S. put the same standard on countries that did business with Iran.
However, the Iranian oil minister was saying that the U.S. overlooked Iran's deal with the Caspian Sea and coastal countries.
From the U.S. perspective, the U.S. was trying to maintain its dialogue channel with Iran, and at the same time, used it as an opportunity to impress the Caspian Sea coastal countries.
When the U.S. had even laid out the route, there was no reason to refuse it. It would save both the U.S. and Iran's faces if he proceeded with the Iranian oil deal.
There was a high possibility that the U.S. had encouraged the Iranian government to contact the Kazakh royal family to sell its oil.
Since brokerage fees for Iranian oil sales, oil tanker charges, and canal imports were guaranteed, Youngho was celebrating inside.


"Okay, we'll dispose of your oil for you."


When Youngho said he would receive Iranian oil, the oil minister took a step further.


"Your Highness, I'd like to deliver Iran's crude oil by the BTC line, is that possible?"


It was an absurd idea. If the BTC line (a pipeline between Azerbaijan, Georgia, and Turkey) was used for Iranian oil, there would not be any canal revenue.


"I don't think that's going to work. It will be impossible to persuade the Azerbaijani government. As you know, the majority shareholders of the BTC pipeline are Western multinationals, and we have to convince them. There can be a lot of complications."


Bypass exports were meant to be handled quietly without a sound rumor, but using the BTC pipeline was bound to be rumored.
Then even the U.S. would not be able to let it go even if it wanted to.
As a result, the relations between the Caspian Sea and the U.S would worsen.
Of course, Youngho could try to fix it, but it did not seem to be a great gain for Kazakhstan.
However, the Iranian oil minister, Zangeneh, was still lingering.


"I heard there's nothing you can't do."

"I don't have the power to control the BTC pipeline. And Kazakhstan could be disadvantaged by the U.S. I can't risk damaging Kazakhstan's credit because of Iran."


When Youngho went strong, Zangeneh also stepped back.
As of now, Kazakhstan was the only country that could dispose of Iran's oil, and there was nothing good for making the Duke of Kazakhstan feel uncomfortable.


"I think I put you in trouble. I'm sorry for asking too much."

"I'm sorry for not being active in helping our neighbor. Please understand the position of our country."

"No, Your Highness. Just opening the way for our oil's bypass exports is a great help."

"I'm glad to hear that."


***


Shortly after the Iranian oil minister left, Youngho called Michael, the intelligence chief of the U.S.
It was to confirm what the Iranian minister said. Before taking any further steps, it would be safe to check the facts first.
And this time, he certainly needed to put the U.S. in debt.
This was because it was time to bring in more advanced U.S. weapons.
However, unlike Youngho had expected, Michael did not budge an inch.


-Duke. The United States never gets involved in the internal affairs of other countries.


It was a blunt lie.


"Of course you don't. So even if we say Iranian oil is from Kazakhstan, you're not going to argue."

-Of course. I'm not in a position to control issues between countries. However, we have to pay close attention to countries that do business with rogue states.


Youngho was not sure whether Michael was encouraging or discouraging him from dealing with Iran.


"Chief, please don't beat around the bush and just be honest with me."

-I'm not in a position to offer an official statement. What are you trying to hear?

"There's nothing the U.S. Intelligence Service doesn't know."

-It's the job of the Ministry of State Affairs. How should I know?


If Michael responded this much, this meant that the intelligence service was not deeply involved in Iranian oil deals.


"Okay, then I won't take any Iranian oil. I don't want to go into anything unconfirmed."

-Since when have you been so conscious of the United States? And there's no reason for you to be wary about the U.S. for trades between the Caspian Sea countries. The U.S. is not free enough to interfere with such deals.


Michael was now indirectly implying that there would be no problem in dealing with Iranian oil.
This meant that the problem of dealing with Iranian oil was a sensitive issue.
It was evident that the U.S. was making a fuss over Iranian economic sanctions on the outside but was working hard to do behind-the-scenes deals.


"You're saying you're going to wash Iranian oil and export it through Kazakhstan. It feels like we're being used."

-Duke. Why are you acting like an innocent girl? It's not like you don't know about international relations. For Kazakhstan, it's like blowing its nose without touching it, so just move on.

"Chief, then you owe me this time."

-I owe you? It has nothing to do with us. In fact, you owe us for this.

"I haven't even put in my bill for helping the U.S. Navy in the Indian Ocean yet, but it keeps piling up."

-Hahaha...


At Youngho's words, Michael broke into a laugh.


"Chief, it's no laughing matter. We're the only ones who will feel wrong if we just move on quietly now."

-What's the advantage of the U.S. for crossing Kazakhstan? It will only harm the national interest of the United States.

"So come up with an ensured safeguard. Otherwise, I won't cooperate with this."
 

As Youngho kept urging him to do so, Michael finally gave in.


-Duke, what the hell do you need that you are this persistent?

"I can't believe you think I'm bothering you. I'm just saying I'm going to listen to the official U.S. position."

-Okay, okay. Just tell me now. Let's hear what you need.


The reason why the U.S. political circle chose Kazakhstan as Iran's oil laundering window was that the two countries knew each other too well.
The U.S. pushed Iran's back because Kazakhstan was an ally that would not turn its back on the U.S., and Youngho accepted the offer understanding it.
In this case, Michael would have been prepared for Youngho's request for benefit in return.
What else would Kazakhstan need from the U.S. other than high-tech weapons?
The reason why Youngho was grilling Michael was the multi-purpose landing ship's armament.
The multi-purpose landing ship, which was deployed in action this time, failed to function properly and served as a supply ship, so the plan was to build a proper helicopter carrier.


"You're familiar with the deployment of a multi-purpose landing ship, aren't you?"

-So?

"We don't have any attack helicopters in Kazakhstan to deploy on the multi-purpose landing ship."

-Isn't it just a landing ship?

"It's multi-purpose, but our goal is to make it a helicopter carrier."

-Do you want the planes on our Navy's Wasp-class ship?

"No, we don't need such grand planes. We only need six Apache helicopters and three large-scale military helicopters."

-The Apache helicopter again? Do you know how many Apache helicopters have been delivered to Kazakhstan?

"We only have about 60 of them."


The power of 60 Apache helicopters was actually enormous.
A single Apache helicopter was powerful enough to destroy a division of the Army.


-Phew, I understand what you mean. I guess what you need more than helicopters is the know-how to operate the helicopter carrier.

"You're the best. When you retire and come to Kazakhstan, you will receive the highest medal from the Kazakh royal family."

-I should just live in America after retirement. I won't be able to rest in my old age because of your fuss.


***


Iran was planning a pipeline all the way to Baku in Azerbaijan to diversify its oil exports, and in fact, pipeline construction was underway to parts of northern Iran.
This was because if it was connected to the BTC pipeline, the oil export routes were secured in a stable manner even if the Arabian Sea entered a tension-ridden situation.
However, the problem of connecting to the BTC line was realistically difficult due to the relationship with the U.S.
That was why it was working on a pipeline to the Caspian Sea to export oil through the Volga-Don Canal.
But there was another problem. The U.S. was imposing economic sanctions again, saying that Iran's nuclear dismantlement program was not progressing.
Then the companies that were carrying out the construction stopped and pulled out, and Iran was trying to complete the construction on its own, but the construction had to slow down. 
The construction cost of local builders was higher when the local workers' capacity was lower than that of Southeast Asian workers.
Like most Middle Eastern countries, Iran had achieved economic growth with the power of huge oil dollars.
Until now, not only did the infrastructure of the country's ports, airports, and roads, but even housing construction work was left to foreign construction companies.
Pipeline construction was also dependent on overseas construction companies and Southeast Asian workers, but the U.S. economic sanctions forced foreign companies to leave the country.
In a nutshell, Iran's technological prowess had not been able to carry out high-level construction.
They wanted to export oil through the Caspian Sea, but they were frustrated because they could not connect domestic pipelines to the beach.
It was not a grand construction. All they needed was a simple graft to connect the pipeline to the sea and to allow the tanker to moor.


"Your Highness, Iran has requested the royal family to work on pipelines and access facilities."

"Are you saying Iran is not capable of any construction?"

"There has been no Iranian company involved in the work that required technical skills. Even if it had the capacity to build a building, it was much more affordable to leave it to a foreign company."


Youngho was dumbfounded.
It was a country that had nuclear weapons but did not have basic construction skills.
It had been leaving everything from oil drilling to production to foreign countries.


"Korean builders could have saved construction costs with their low-cost orders. Of course, it would have cost less than the original budget."

"That's right. There are a number of Korean companies that won low-cost orders but didn't get paid in time."

"Didn't the Korean government charge the Iranian government for the construction?"

"No Korean regime in history has done such kindness."

"But how do you know so well?"

"I have collected other companies' cases when I worked for S Corporation because there were uncollected construction costs. There were a lot of builders that didn't even get paid for the construction done in the '90s."

"They must have either gone bankrupt or given up on the construction."

"Yes, they did. I think we should be careful because Iran could do that to us."

"Do you think Iran can do that to us, too?"

"Is there any business that can overcome the continuous delay?"

"Do you think you can take Kazakhstan's money and sleep with your legs stretched out?"

"Are you saying it's okay if the diplomatic relationship gets worse for debt?"

"If Iran did that to us, it would have to give up the Caspian Sea. Not only that but also the northern part of the country where immigrants live."

"..."


It was to help out a neighbor, but Youngho would have never come forward if there were no benefits to Kazakhstan.
But Iran delaying payment of construction costs was nonsense.


"If you want to rewrite Iran's history, so be it."

"Your Highness, I'd rather not take Iranian oil."


When he heard what Youngho said, he looked very scared.


"Tap the calculator again and talk about how much we're going to benefit from Iranian oil, you poor man."

Empire of the Ring is a Korean modern fantasy epic adventure novel that sets in the nations of the Caucasus mountain range which separates Europe and Asia. The nations of Caucasus are regions of many conflicts over territories, ethnicities, and religions. The story begins as Lee Youngho, a warm-hearted Korean merchandiser, takes a business trip to a disputed territory of the Caucasus nations to sell Korean unmanned security systems only to get misconstrued as a spy and caught by Armenian militia. Youngho eventually gets involved with the militia and CIA to help out people of the regions from conflicts and works toward a birth of a new empire in Caucasus.

This is an ongoing novel from Korea with more than 750 chapters as of today. The pace can feel a little bit slow in the beginning but as the story unfolds, you will be drawn into the world of Caucasus. If you are a modern fantasy/adventure lover, you will enjoy learning about different regions and cultures in Eurasia and Eastern Europe as Youngho travels around the places. Happy reading! 

*Disclaimer: The following contains depictions of religion and ethnic disputes. We do not support the author's views, we are only translating and editing the novel. This fictional novel is inspired by real-world people, places, and events — the author has taken these people, places, and events and embellished them as characters with conversations and backgrounds as done in fiction.

Of course, it was still too early to fantasize about these things, as it is only practical to understand the enemy forces. When he logged into the search bar and searched for Murano international trade co., LTD., a number of websites popped up.
This is a company specializing in the import and export of technology, complete sets of equipment, high-tech goods, and bulk raw materials. It's listed on the website that they have been involved in thirteen famous projects in the area.
In Tianhai, for example, it has built Asia's second largest, fully-enclosed eco-park on the outskirts of the city. They are responsible for importing the ultralight aluminum alloy brackets used inside it, and the outer coating of ETFE from Japan.
The company was not listed, and Chen Fan could not find his annual financial statement. But for all the stuff on the site, their total assets would be over a billion RMB.
"A billion?" Chen Fan shriveled his lips. He was afraid this was only the small part of the business community of Nakagawa company! This small amount of money, he was afraid, that even if he blows up the company, the Nakagawa family would not skip a beat.
Continuing to click on a link called a memorandum of cooperation, he found several valuable pieces of information. In 2006, Murano trading company was invested an amount of 3.67 billion RMB by Ono business group, which is responsible for the construction investment of the Ono group in China. In 2007, the two sides reached a merger, and made an acquisition agreement, making the Murano trading company officially a member of Ono business group.
Information about the Ono business group was unavailable online. But, when it landed at Google in Japan, the message suddenly grew. We know the Japanese language is an inexhaustible imitation of the whole, and that there are 1945 commonly used Chinese characters, so Chen Fan could know and understand the meaning of it, even if he simply guessed it.
Finding their homepage, just as Chen Fan wanted to borrow a web translator to preview the contents of the inside, he was immediately attracted by a large image that occupied two-thirds of the page! This was a picture of the ocean in the background, and the drilling platform as the main theme.
The commentary read: "Warmly celebrate the completion of the seven offshore oil RIGS that were built in Libya and the Graff sea, as well as the trial production yesterday."
The production of this oil field was another great achievement in the field of oil and gas. It is also was a project, which was initiated after the lifting of UN sanctions against Libya. Thus, it was of great significance.
At present, the door for investment in Libya had been fully opened, and countries around the world were now welcome to actively participate in the construction of Libya's oil and petrochemical industry. The field produced 150,000 barrels of crude oil per day during the trial period, followed by water, oil, and gas treatment and separation.
At the end of the trial, it produced 900,000 barrels a day. The ancillary facilities of the oil field include: crude-oil collection and separation stations, natural-gas treatment stations, storage stations, export stations and so on, with 32 storage tanks in total. At present, the seven known wells are all large oil fields, each with a storage capacity of more than 80 million barrels.
In the next few years, this scale is expected to continue to expand, especially with the deepening of cooperation with Libya. We will hold an auction in a week's time at the Takeda building in the Shinjuku district of Tokyo, where hundreds of millions barrels of crude oil will be sold every Wednesday...
.........
"Millions of barrels of oil every Wednesday?" Chen Fan stared at the news. Although 3 million barrels of crude oil were not much, oil was almost as scarce as drugs. No matter how much was the amount, the society can absorb it.
So, why would they hold an auction? Isn't that an unnecessary move?
Why the other side was selling part of its crude oil share, Chen Fan was too lazy to study the reason. He only knew that the price of a barrel of crude oil was equal to 520 RMB, and three million barrels was equivalent to fifteen point five six million.
"I'm going to this oil auction!" Only thinking for five seconds, Chen Fan slapped his knee and said in a tone as indestructible as an iron hammer.
Oil is an average priced good, and even if the price of a barrel of oil is a dollar higher, the buyer will still lose 50 percent. After all, three million barrels would be three million, and a buyer would be able to bid that, if he adds a few cents at random.
And, if he wins the bid...
Well, there's something called an agreement penalty...
The only problem now is, how to qualify for an auction?
It's not a great deal, but it's definitely a big deal. The bidding process may be just a formality, giving companies that are scrambling for oil a level playing field. Since everyone wants it, the higher price wins. So, he could get it without offending anyone!
Generally speaking, there would be a threshold for the auction, where only either a person with strong economic strength, or a company with a deep knowledge of the company, could participate. At present, he had more than 10 billion RMB in economic power and five large oil tankers totaling over 200,000 tons.
It's a bit of a hassle to know, but only with a certificate of deposit from a Swiss bank and a certificate of ownership of five tankers, could the mercenary businessmen not refuse him. Whether it turns out to be a success or not, this is a very worthy revenge to try.
After patiently researching for most of the day about the group, he closed the computer. He had one week to prepare, and if he could attend the bidding meeting, he had a high confidence of winning the bid.
Ho!
The word "killjoy" was coined to describe the present situation. While Chen Fan shrank in bed, thinking of the manipulation process, and preparing to send the electric eel to Libya to look at the situation for subsequent program-related information, the white python was very tiresomely swimming ashore, dashing in front of the electric eel and shouting. Chen Fan moved his mind to the electric eel, and then, almost without thinking, rewarded it with a flick of the finger.
If it was before, and the electric eel flicked its forehead, the python would definitely have been in a rage. But now, it was distinctly different from the old days, and after a flick from the electric eel, it laid obediently next to the electric eel, staring at him with its big eyes.
"I have no time to fool around with you, I still have serious business to do!" Chen Fan muttered in his heart, as he controlled the electric eel to move toward the exit. But as the electric eel moved, so did the python.
We know that animals can't understand the human mind, and humans can't communicate with animals. So, in general, you can only use violence to express your own will.
The electric eel moved helplessly, with its claws scratching his abdomen, ready to release the current to drive it away, as the six-meter reptile unexpectedly tried understand the electric eel, roaring softly, and stopping from twisting its body.
"Oh, you know how to read expressions?" Chen Fan said to himself, as he controlled the electric eel to wave its paw to signal it to return.


Because of an accident, Chen Fan obtained the power to possess an electric eel!
Of course, being an ambitious guy, Chen Fan just HAD to explore his Electric Eel Avatar thoroughly!
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Onisha : then your roll no is 60 .

Kira : I have a doute. do everyone here know that..?!! 

Onisha : of course everyone and mine is 59. 

Kira : Wht?!!  then why did you come to this school?  

Onisha : It's all my faith. my parents don't believe in these things so they accepted this roll no but I have a little fear in my heart 😥😥Wht about you?  

Kira : y'a the same my father too, I have a lot of fear about this thing all my prayers is to be alive. 

Onisha : OK let's talk something else, did you meet the HM?! 

Kira : Are u saying that guy who is in the height of an coconut tree.. 😜

Onisha :😂😂😂y'a that guy only.    
Kira : first I thought he is blind because of his black glasses 🕶🕶 but when he said he is the HM my reaction was worst. 
Onisha : 😂😂it is really mass and fun to talk with you. 
Kira : what that mass means?  
Onisha : it means super macha!! 
Kira : macha?  
Onisha : this how we call our best friends, macha. 
Kira : OK macha 😏😏😏
Onisha :😁😁😁

( bell rings 🔔🔔 and the class teacher enters the class) 
without talking or giving any intro he just started to write something in the board and starts to talk 
class teacher : Hi students I'm Mr daya and I'm your class teacher sorry, I said it wrong your best friend is it now right. 
boys in the class : Ohh!!! yes!! 
Mr daya : can u say what I have written in the board.  
Kira : what is it?  
Onisha : it is "அ" first letter in Tamil language we learn like ABC.. like thatஅஆ
everyone : "அ" sir. 
Mr daya : this letter "அ" is very special, your mother, you always call her அம்மா ( amma Means mother)  next அப்பா  ( appa which means father)  you call your father .you know in Tamil they have used the first letter to name your father and mother you know why?  

everyone : (just giving a reaction to show that they don't know )

Mr daya :because to keep them in the first place.. whatever happens they are there for you in the first place like the same we call our teachers in Tamil "ஆசிரியார் "(asiriyar) because ஆ  is second letter in Tamil you learn. So ,you have to keep your teacher in the second place after your parents... 🙂🙂

Mr daya : I'm like your friend ,I know you have  a fear of the issues in the school .Don't worry this year nothing will happen OK enjoy this day.  

Kira : wow  mass right macha! 

Onisha : yes macha !!

Both : 😄😄😄...

everyone : claps 👏👏👏👏

( bell rings 🔔🔔🔔)

Feeling his lover drop off to sleep, twenty-six year old Gamman Terrathor shut his eyes, and the export record he was reviewing disappeared from his mind.  *Sight,* he thought, and the artificial intelligence that was monitoring him showed him the room, as though it was not midnight and *not* dark.
He rolled left in the soft bedding and opened his eyes, and the artificial intelligence, which was affectionately nicknamed "Tharig," adjusted his view with the impression of soft light. A'Gahtay was facing him, pale and calm, pink lips gently shut, his long black hair laced across the blue pillow in slender waves.
Gamman's eyes traced the sweet, heart-shaped brow and cheek and swept the gentle slope of his lover's shoulder, following to where his fingers splayed out flat on the bedding in front of his stomach. 
For Gamman it was usually a combination of a man's scent, his physique, and his reactions to touch that lured him in. In this case, it was more — not just the sharp intelligence in the eyes, or the way he pressed his lips together in quiet protest, but also the way he conducted himself at work during the day — the certainty of mind and reassuring presence that conveyed his sincerity in every interaction. The ken had shadowed him just twice, before they'd approved him to be Shamahan's workmate, and there was no question he had the attention and steadiness that was needed for it.
Gamman laid his own hand lightly over A'Gahtay's fingertips and wondered again if they really were meant for each other.  Tellurin had been needling him for weeks, telling him to quit being stupid — A'Gahtay was obviously attracted to Shamahan just as much as he was attracted to him. And since those two were living together and would soon be stuck underground most nights it was a matter of time before their bond tightened.  
The two had already formed a sexual partnership, and Gamman could clearly see the affection between them. Every time Gamman felt A'Gahtay's gaze and had the full weight of his attention, he could sense it, the working cord that also tied him to Shamahan. It was driving him crazy.
He had tried once already to break it off. But he couldn't avoid his brother, and since A'Gahtay was often together with him, that meant he kept running into him. Every time, the young ken would follow after him, basically begging for his attention, regardless of if it meant ending up naked and on a leash. The embarrassment was not enough to warn him away.
Each one of his pets had a line that couldn't be crossed without ruining the playtime. Gamman had crossed it before, with others. Allowing other men to join in when it hadn't been consented to, applying pain or pressure to force a sub to humiliate himself, and outright betrayal — he'd learned eventually that those were methods to reserve for enemies. With a friend, consent could only be pushed so far.
Until tonight, he hadn't pushed it with A'Gahtay. He hadn't needed to.
*Probably,*  Gamman thought to himself,  Shamahan is too nice…. Shamahan wavered between playing submissive and dominant — he was too sympathetic to the submissive's role. Wouldn't he always be inclined to back away at the precise times Gamman's instinct told him to press ahead?    
He sighed and rolled back to face the skylights, black against the pale, domed ceiling that spread from one wall to the other.
He and his lover occupied one of the two sleeping plats in the loft in his bedroom. It was the main bedroom in his father's so-called apartment in the Crater District, in the hills above the city, overlooking the southern sea.  Having more or less taken over the main aspects of the family's unofficial export business in the past year, Gamman had also taken over the residence — his father usually went back into the underground overnight and didn't need this place, outside.  
The two plats lay diagonally across from each other, low to the floor and set atop heavy, braided rugs imported from Osroes. Against either wall there were long dressers cluttered with small boxes, vials, and empty glasses.
Access to the loft was provided by short stairways that hugged the curved wall to either side. There was space under either stair and plenty of storage for odds and ends — especially expensive liquor. Cushions were strewn about the floor, and a lone black tether with a carbiner clasp at either end snaked through them, released from duty and dropped out of the way during some game on a previous night. A blanket draped down from the rail at the edge of the loft, itself covered over with brightly-colored jackets and other clothing. Directly under that was the entrance to an alcove, which hid the bath. 
Gamman turned his head to gaze at A'Gahtay once more. *Since you're so determined to hunt me down every day, maybe I should bind you and also get you moved so you're working next to me instead of Shamma.* Satisfied with the idea, he relaxed, and a smile pushed aside the shadow from his brow. *Maybe I can make it so you can't even contemplate leaving.*
He considered what that meant.  Binding took effort — more effort than he had put into a relationship previously. It wouldn't be possible without Shamahan on his side. He'd have to talk to him, and that was nothing to look forward to.
He shut his eyes again, and the Tharig — the artificial intelligence — understood he was done looking and extinguished his visual of the room.  
Gamman was tired. He would have to do his seeking job underground in the morning, as usual. He could have done his export reviews earlier, but he had wanted to spend time with A'Gahtay, and it took longer than he planned. That left him needing to complete the reviews now, in the middle of the night.  
He asked, *I saw an order in there for three F-type 382 battery vats. Who are those going to?*
The Tharig gave its reply through its communication system, forming words in Gamman's mind, and routing them through his auditory sense so that it sounded like a second inner voice. *Sia Aya left the request undocumented; it is part of a shipment being handled through S.O. Port and presumably it will be routed from there.*
*Mountain men then?* It wasn't really a question. The shipment was headed for South Osroes Port, the main trading hub for Osroes, the continent 4,000 kilometers to the west. Getting an undocumented shipment through the port was no big deal — Sia Aya did it all the time, for his contacts in the upper mountain ranges. It kept their costs down, and in return he would be assured their continued friendship.  
The battery vats were expensive. They were designed for heavy industry and formulated for high altitude usage, and that meant they were headed for one of the high mountain ranges where they already had heavy equipment in use.
*Yes,* the Tharig replied. 
He thought about it for a minute, and then he reached out in the obomae. It would be afternoon in Thurinia. He tapped at Sia Aya.
A moment later, Aya came through, mind-to-mind.  The voice was cheerful, as usual, and the vibrancy of his tenor voice was modulated by the deep well of calm that Gamman knew first-hand. It was impossible to upset the man.
*Hi Gamman, I'm two hours out. Tharig says you need to sleep.*
*Two hours out?* Gamman asked. *From the Jitae? I just wanted to ask you about an order. Where are you?*
*I have business I want to discuss with you. I'll wake you when I get there.*
*Why are you —*
Gamman could feel Sia Aya close the conversation, and he tipped his head back and blinked, groaning to himself. *What now?* 
He stood and picked up the long green jacket he'd dropped on the bed earlier, and pulled it on. A glance showed A'Gahtay resting comfortably among the cushions like a great cat — one stretched out on the limb of an old oak in the woods at the foot of the Bath Peaks to the north, with a full belly and contented face.
He slipped down the steps and out into the narrow hallway, which wrapped around the back of the building. He headed left, where the hall sloped downward against the outer wall, and emerged in the solarium whose glass doors could slide open and grant access to the deck. There were three long sofas, and he pushed the cushions around on one of the red ones and made a place for himself to stretch out. His feet were uncovered, and he threw a pillow on top of them.
*Wake me when it's time. Don't let him find me asleep,* he ordered, and then he felt it as the Tharig stimulated his brain, and he let himself succumb to the wash of hormones as they signaled his body to rest.

It can take a lifetime to recover from just one bad day...

...26-year-old Gamman Terrathor and his father are part of the outward-facing communications team of seekers that searches space for signs of permanent artificial intelligence from other worlds.

The same day Gamman's boyfriend is caught making forbidden contact with an alien, his father and brother are mysteriously attacked in the underground.  Facing losses he was ill-prepared to handle, he is suddenly thrust into the role of the head of his mother's house.  Will he be able to protect his family as it is being pulled apart by alien forces?  Who, exactly, was his father, and why is the Tharig - the planetary artificial intelligence - hiding information about what happened?

**Warning** The mc is a man, and he is gay, and there is some light, consensual BDSM and there are other explicit boyxboy sex scenes. There are other mature themes as well.

I will continue to update daily into August.. and then the first volume will end. I hope to continue updating regularly with volume 2 after that. This was my first try at writing a story... I don't know if anyone will like it - it is part sci-fi and part futuristic fantasy...

in an island called canabi , a 27 year old man named Tamil with a muscled body and handsome face arrived. He is looking for his dad whom he haven't seen for 10 years. While exploring the place ,he is busy taking pictures of view , the people and animals for some sort of a report because he is a photographer . He then arrived to a market where he saw a beautiful woman buying a cup .He was amazed by the beauty of the woman that he immediately took a picture at . The woman sense it and start to turn his face then Tamil just smiled at the woman which rplies a smile also then she left after buying the cup. Tamil continues his way to his dad while asking direction to nearby people.

Book Title: Return of the Cold Hearted Empress

Author: Ahce Darato Torres

Date Published: July 4, 2020

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She is a legendary figure who dominates business and reigns military power. With an ancient ring in her hand, she became prodigiously gifted at almost everything, but pity that she bears a curse of never falling in love. Envied by many, she is trap in a loveless family whose members maim her wings and force her to early death. However, her soul is summoned in the body of a heavily poisoned good-for-nothing miss whom everyone despises and plotted-against.

Now that she has taken over, who dares to bite her back?

Wherever she walks danger and miracles follow! Accepting a new life in another era fills her journey with endless adventure, there she meets several powerful figures who become her closest allies and help her discover the truth about her mysterious death.

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She is a legendary figure who dominates business and reigns military power. With an ancient ring in her hand, she became prodigiously gifted at almost everything, but pity that she bears a curse of never falling in love. Envied by many, she is trap in a loveless family whose members maim her wings and force her to early death. However, her soul is summoned in the body of a heavily poisoned good-for-nothing miss whom everyone despises and plotted-against.

Now that she has taken over, who dares to bite her back? 

Wherever she walks danger and miracles follow! Accepting a new life in another era fills her journey with endless adventure, there she meets several powerful figures who become her closest friends and help her discover the truth about her mysterious death.

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