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     In an alternate world where evolution has given the male species the ability to get pregnant, a young man named Daniel Sullen had his life turn 180 degrees when he discovered he wasn't what he was supposed to be. 

     He discovered the secret of his birth and upon knowing comes along an evil twin sister that wants to ruin his life every chance she gets to and parents that don't even consider him as their own. The only person on his side was his grandfather who favors him more than anyone until that fateful night. 

     Maybe it's good karma but who would think he'd end up being pregnant with a billionaire's child??!

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neutral arbitrator, hopefully an international one. Plus tiny writer vs large chinese corporation.... large corporation with partnership by Tencent wins. close enough. Moving on Part 2 coming when I feel like it.

It was late at night, it was cold, very cold outside.
A young man sitting on a chair in his room in front of his computer looked through the closed window at the falling snow with half open eyes
"Another snowy day, fortunately for me, it is weekend, a cup of hot cocoa in hand and no work to do, which means I am free to do what I want, nothing beats these warm and relaxing moments"
The young man took a sip from the cup as he looked at the computer screen in front of him.
He was browsing some websites for reviews to decide which movie to watch, he got a few titles in mind but couldn't make a decision which to watch first, till his eyes landed on a certain comment
"Superman is the worst of the worst, a stupid jerk that thinks he is the best one out there, he is an idiot, an idiot I say, foolish, barbaric, brainless …"
The young man skipped the comment, he didn't feel like continuing to read that comment, thus skipped it to read another one
"Faster than a speeding bullet! More powerful than a locomotive! a stupid line fitting a stupid person, man of steel they call him, more like man of failure, an idiot by all means, a weak feeble little man that can't even get a date…"
The young man again skipped another comment as it seemed ridiculous to read it any further, thus skipped it to another
"A looser, he is nothing but a looser, all brawn and no brain, a stupid buffoon that is what superman is, a looser and nothing but a piece of garbage that shouldn't exist, a superfluous creature that…"
The young man was surprised reading the comments, the person who wrote them, seemed like they hated the superman character a lot, the comments sometimes ridiculous and sometimes childish but always offensive and they were getting worse and worse the more the young man read, and to make things more strange the person who wrote all those hate comments was one and probably the same person as they didn't stop there but wrote a lot more on other websites too, any website that allowed comments on DC movies, the same person would be there to write something, and every time they wrote a comment, it would be a hate comment, cursing and ridiculing the superman character, not the actor, neither the voice actor nor the movie but the character.
"What is wrong with this person? Why does he keep doing this? Why is no one saying anything to him?" the young man furrowed his brows as he read more than thirty hate comments and there were lots and lots more that he either skipped or didn't see them, all of them posted by the same person.
"Mr Mxy" the youth repeated the nickname of the person responsible of all the hate comments he read.
The young man wasn't a stranger to the Dc universe and lots of its characters, he was a fan to say the least.
"Choosing that for a nickname and writing things like that on all of those websites, is that guy alright in the head? I don't think he is just acting or joking, those comments are offensive no matter how I look at them"
The young man held his head as he pondered
"There are lots of people obsessed with comics and super hero movies, and when it came to DC, probably the most known characters are superman, batman, flash, wonder woman, cyborg and green lantern… fans would debate over them like, who is better than who? or what makes this super hero special than the others? And sometimes which actor portrayed the super hero's character better, etc…
Some like to dress up like their favorite characters in certain events like the anime conventions, some geeks however do take their 'enthusiasm' to the max and causing problems in lots of situations whether online or in real life, could this Mr Mxy be one of those geeks? if so why is he acting like superman killed his father or something, what is he going to such lengths to ruin a fictional character's image for? Perhaps, he is trying to make a point? But the comments are nothing but hatred with no apparent reason in them, is he sane?"
The young man was baffled by the comments of this Mr Mxy, he thought the guy might be joking or playing some sort of weird prank, after all, lots of people use the internet and some of those people are weirdos, but even so, shouldn't the moderators do something about those comments? And the stranger thing was, why no one said anything to this Mr Mxy? The young man was full of questions, in a sense, he was curious.
The young man cracked his knuckles, took another sip of his hot cocoa and started typing, he didn't like the fact that no one said anything to this Mr Mxy the most, he thought that he should tell him a piece of his mind otherwise he won't be able to choose any of the movies he wanted to see nor have a good night sleep later, because he would be thinking about why no one said anything to this Mr Mxy, the young man was somewhat a bit of a perfectionist or rather, psychologists might say that his personality is suffering a bit from an obsessive compulsive disorder.
"What is your problem with superman? ten websites! I browsed ten websites so far and in all of them you keep badmouthing superman, why are acting like an evil little imp? Is it because of that nickname? Well, guess what? You are a disgrace, you must be rejected by everyone because of that stupid mouth of yours, shame on you…"
Writing thoughts, the young man felt satisfied, now that he said what he had in mind, he can finally go back and decide what movie to watch.
[You like superman eh?]
"What?" the young man jumped from his seat at the sudden voice he heard
"Who is there?" the young man startled, he shouted as he looked around 
"Where are you hiding? Show yourself!" the young man didn't seem afraid 
[Bravo! Normally people would panic, but you want me to show myself? Haha, well alright then] the voice again said
Assuming what seemed like a defensive pose, the young man kept looking around, to tell the truth he was somehow thinking he might be delusional, after all he was tired a lot but wanted to take the chance to watch a movie or two since he might not find the chance some other day later, he thought that maybe he should be asleep right now or maybe he did fall asleep and he didn't realize it till now?
The young man was confused and lost in thought as he kept looking left and right in that closed room however his wait didn't last for long, in fact it was only a moment or few seconds as a figure suddenly started to take shape in front of him out of nowhere.
The young man opened his eyes wide as the figure quickly turned into a short man that was a little bit over one meter tall, one would mistake him for a child if it weren't for his face and attire, a purple suit and big shiny black shoes, a childish playful expression on his face as his big forehead was overshadowed by the a big purple top hat, that short man kept smiling as his big eyes were gazing at the young man.
"Greeting earthling of this dimension, you can call me Mister Mxyzptlk or Mr Mxy or any of the names you know me by as in those works of 'fiction' in this world, the ones you people call 'action comics', I am a fifth-dimension imp with powers beyond your wildest imaginations, but I assume no introductions are needed, right?" the short man said as he bowed like a gentleman.
The young man didn't respond as he was somewhat shocked by what he heard and seeing.
"So? You like superman eh? Let us play a game, shall we?" Mr Mxy said
"You dared to oppose me, a human with no powers like you dared to say that to me and for WHAT? FOR THAT PIECE OF TRASH CALLED SUPERMAN" Mr Mxy's tone suddenly turned serious, somewhat grim and scary as he slowly flew towards the young man that looked as if he was petrified
"Nevertheless, I like being fair, so I will give you chance to try and prove me wrong, not that I expect you to be able to do anything but… you like superman, right?" Mr Mxy made a scary expression at that moment as he pointed and with a light move, he hit the young man on his head, not giving him any chance to say a word nor wait for him to understand what just happened 
"Remember, no coming back unless you prove me wrong, bye~" Mr Mxy said so while waving his small hand as he looked at the young man who fell down losing his consciousness from that hit that looked light and harmless.
The young man slowly closed his eyes as he fainted, it was till some time later that he woke up, his vision hazy at first but soon better and much clearer than ever, no it was too much better that he couldn't understand what he was seeing and perceiving…
In a room that was neatly decorated with furniture that he definitely didn't see nor buy before, the young man jumped from his somewhat larger than usual bed, looking around, his eyes fell on his reflection in a tall standing mirror… moments later a surprised shout was heard from that room
"I AM SUPERMAN?!!!"

A young man while online browsing for a movie to watch, read somewhat upsetting comments, unable to leave without saying anything he commented his thoughts unaware of the consequences of such act...
“So? You like superman eh? Let us play a game, shall we?” 
Alas, because of a blunder, a normal young man of modern age finds himself in the world of DC comic as none other but Superman

A moment later, Qi Yanxi sighed, looking defeated.
"Fine. I just thought that I would regret it even more if I didn't come."
Qi Yanxi believed that if he really loved someone, he should go after her no matter what.
He would still care for her even if she couldn't love him back — even if she could never love him back.
What did it matter? At least he had tried, sparing no effort and with all his zeal.
He didn't want to live with all sorts of regrets when he was old, such as "well, if only I had tried a little harder back then," "if only I had told her 'I love you,'" or "if only we could have been together then."
There was no use crying over spilled milk and he only wanted to live in the moment.
"Xiaxia, don't feel awkward. It's not your fault that you're loved." Qi Yanxi shrugged and grinned, showing his fine white teeth.
An Xiaxia immediately shook her head and said seriously, "No, I've always found it very fortunate to be loved."
After some thought, she looked at Qi Yanxi and smiled. "Thank you for loving me once."
Thank you for making my teenage years so meaningful.
Thank you for showing me that such love exists in this world.
"What are you talking about?" Sheng Yize came back with three drinks.
Qi Yanxi jumped up and gave him a roguish smile. "We were saying that we should edit the wedding photos, replacing your face with mine. Teehee! I'm going to marry Xiaxia, too!"
Sheng Yize kicked him. "Not in this lifetime."
Qi Yanxi pursed his lips. "If marrying Xiaxia is out of the question, I can marry you! Little Blacky, I love you! Mwa!"
An Xiaxia was petrified. Somehow, that feminine way of talking suited Qi Yanxi very well!
Sheng Yize smiled and caressed his cheek. "Be a good boy, Little Flower."
He had lowered his tone, making his voice extremely alluring.
Qi Yanxi jumped away, frightened. "Shit! That was so scary! Stay away from me!"
He promptly ran away. Sheng Yize chuckled, then handed the milk tea to An Xiaxia. "There you go."
An Xiaxia took it and found that it was still hot — perfect to warm her hands with.
"You and Flower… are really suitable for each other in a way." An Xiaxia let her imagination fly. "I'm going to start a new story after we get back! It'll be all about the love-hate and bittersweet relationship between Blacky and Flower…"
Seeing his wife's sparkling eyes, Sheng Yize felt hopeless. "Can you try to write something normal?"
"What's not normal about that?" An Xiaxia, the famous slash fiction writer, refused to obey.
"You can write a story about Blacky and Xiaxia. Once upon a time, there was this Blacky who fell in love with Xiaxia. They then lived happily ever after…"
"That's such a boring story." An Xiaxia pursed her lips.
Sheng Yize, who had been belittled, was speechless.
His phone vibrated. Sheng Yize picked it up and saw that it was a message from his assistant.
"We managed to track down the IP address of the person who sent the email."
He replied, "Where?"
The assistant seemed to hesitate for a moment before replying, "The Meng family…"
His granny's home? Sheng Yize raised an eyebrow.
Who could have done such a petty thing?
No, the question should be: how had they found out about what happened back then?
His phone suddenly began to ring. It was from his assistant.
He walked a few steps away before picking it up. "Anything new?"
His assistant sounded like he was going to cry. "Mr. Sheng, someone… posted the content of that email on all the major websites and forums…"
Sheng Yize's pupils contracted.


As an anti-fan of the idol group, Starry Night, An Xiaxia is happy to spend her time online slandering lead singer Sheng Yize. 

But things take an unexpected turn when An Xiaxia starts high school - the Starry Night trio somehow becomes her classmates, and even end up moving into her house. 

Also, the nation’s idol Sheng Yize seems particularly interested in An Xiaxia for some reason...

Sheng Yize: Xiaxia, if I and a chicken wing fall into the water together, which one will you save?

An Xiaxia: Hm… I can't swim, so obviously you're going to save yourself and get my chicken wing out!

Sheng Yize: I thought I was the nation’s idol???

Book Title: Return of the Cold Hearted Empress

Author: Ahce Darato Torres

Date Published: July 4, 2020

Book Status: Ongoing

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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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Dear Readers,

Greetings to my beloved readers, I just want to thank you for giving this book a chance to be heard. It has been a few months since Covid19 wreaked havoc around the world, tucking us into our homes for safety and security. I am delighted to be able to write and present such odd Ancient-Chinese themed novel to all of you. I know somehow most people around my age and younger are bored at home, so might as well motivate everyone to read and enhance their reading comprehension/ critical thinking skills. As an amateur Filipino teen writer I am not expecting so much from this book, but I can't help it, I want to be able to share a story to the mass and escape the world of reality for a while. Your reviews, comments and support are very much appreciated so don't forget to leave a note. I as a college student also want to improve my writing skills, so I'll thank everyone in advance. And I just want to remind everyone to avoid plagiarism, let's respect people's property and just enjoy reading, get lost in the world of imagination and have fun.

Please keep yourselves safe and follow WHO guidelines.

Love lots,

Ahce

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.

Book Title: Fated to Love You (命中註定愛你)
Author: Ahce Darato Torres
Pseudonym: AhceSthirteen
Date Published: May 19, 2020
Book Status: Ongoing
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5. Events – celebration, ritual events, incidents/ accidents
6. Story Plot Sequencing – Chapter Conceptualization
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She was a legendary figure, a genius neurosurgeon, a renowned lawyer and one of pillars of wildlife conservation. Her brainpower was too horrifying that the government saw her as an imposing threat to their jurisdiction. One day Feng Jiang Lei was sent to work for diplomatic relations with the terrorists and deal with the aftermath of risking her life to fulfill her duty. It could have been successful, but she was assassinated and died by the hands of her childhood best friend. Remembering that no matter how important a person is to you, there will come a time that love will abandon and betray you.
He was the son of an affluent technological expert, a professor from Harvard University and the heir to AdTech-Space Developers Corporation. Professor Qin Xue Rong spearheaded the expedition to Jupiter and ventured the lands of the unknown yet one night the great red spot appeared without warnings, thus putting everyone at risk. He could have saved his life, but he sacrificed his own to save his people and send them back to earthly safely. He was then sucked by the storm, bringing with him was a 17-Petaflop Titan Supercomputer and Valkyria the most advanced space humanoid robot.
But the gods seemed to have different plans. Two lost souls with untimely death were fated to meet in the era of the past and change the mistakes of the history. One became the wicked and outrageous miss who was banished to the mountains as the star of destruction. While the other was the fool who was stripped from his noble title and left to rot in the forest. Despised and plotted against, will they survive the test of time?
"What are you inventing hubby?" she asked
"A cultivation booster for my wifey!" he answered
"Will we get richer?" she asked again
"Indeed the richest!" he answered and kissed her forehead gently.
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Dear Readers,
Greetings to my beloved readers, I just want to thank you for giving this book a chance to be heard. It has been a few months since Covid19 wreaked havoc around the world, tucking us into our homes for safety and security. I am delighted to be able to write and present such odd Ancient-Chinese themed novel to all of you. I know somehow most people around my age and younger are bored at home, so might as well motivate everyone to read and enhance their reading comprehension/ critical thinking skills. As an amateur Filipino teen writer I am not expecting so much from this book, but I can't help it, I want to be able to share a story to the mass and escape the world of reality for a while. Your reviews, comments and support are very much appreciated so don't forget to leave a note. I as a college student also want to improve my writing skills, so I'll thank everyone in advance. And I just want to remind everyone to avoid plagiarism, let's respect people's property and just enjoy reading, get lost in the world of imagination and have fun.
Please keep yourselves safe and follow WHO guidelines.
Love lots,
Ahce

In the headquarter of Heaven Corporation, more precisely the department of system admission, a certain female official reached into the bag of chips on her desk and froze.
"Damn! Fucking Shit!"
She took her feet from the desk, lifted the bag and opened it a little wider to peek inside. Nothing. To make sure she hadn't seen wrongly, she shook the bag but nothing came out. Indeed. There were no more chips!
"Damn this!" Shen Lu furiously threw the bag aside.
How was she supposed to live through the rest of the day without her chips?! Since the department head had been to that meeting with the big boss he was giving them a lot of pressure.
Just look at the 'working prompt' he had given her as 'motivation' for this week: Find one special person to grant a system to! (Note: No reincarnators!)
What the hell was that supposed to mean? No reincarnators? Every second person their department granted a system to was a reincarnator! No, wait, it was probably even more than that. There was maybe one person in ten thousand people that wasn't a reincarnator.
Bugged out, she opened her personal terminal and browsed some websites instead. Mn … Speaking of that, she should have a look at the profile of her favorite author. Maybe he had finally started a new project.
Shen Lu navigated to the site but was disappointed: Nothing new. The last update — the last real update at least — had been three months ago. Four weeks ago, he had at least left a short message that he was busy with work due to the vacation period and would only get back to writing when things got less stressful.
Shen Lu shut her terminal down again and spun around on her chair. Ugh, life was hell at the moment. She had no idea how to complete that strange assignment from her boss and she couldn't even look forward to her quitting time since she had nothing to do. Ah, if just her favorite author could become famous and quit his daytime job so that he could write more!
She rested her arms on her desk and put her head on top. Life was so unfair! Considering that he only wrote fan-fics he would probably never get famous. Well, he might get famous but he wouldn't earn any money. Damn. Was there no way to help him? She wouldn't mind paying a bit if that got her some more awesome novels from him. Other readers certainly also thought so.
Mn … Shen Lu tilted her head. That damned working prompt popped up in her field of vision again. She wanted to turn away again when she suddenly blinked and jerked up.
Wait a moment! Granting a system to a special person who was not a reincarnator?!
She opened her terminal again and searched a little. There! Her favorite author definitely wasn't a reincarnator! So … What spoke against granting him a system? With a little bit of help, he might finally start a story all of his own and then become famous and rich and quit his daytime job to dedicate his life solely to writing! Yes! Mission accomplished!
Shen Lu hastily searched for the application form, madly grinning the whole time. This was like killing two birds with one stone!
She finally found the right file and looked through the blanks. The form required her to fill in some general data about the desired system and the possible host. But there were also some things that needed to be specialized like the system's name or its more specific task.
She had to seriously ponder that. There could be no mistake!

Information regarding possible host:
Name: Su Yan
Age: 21 years 3 months 7 days

Height: 1.75m / 5.7ft
Weight: 66kg
Hair-color: black
Eye-color: brown

Occupation: service staff at a railroad station
Targeted occupation: author

Information regarding the desired system:
Type: Special System K81-3FA5-69
Scope of application: work related
Tasks: Furthering the host's experiences and skills, helping the host to achieve greatness
Matched skill set: writing

Name:

Shen Lu hesitated. She really hated it when the other officials were lazy and just put in the system's number. How were the hosts supposed to remember them?
No, she would help Su Yan as good as possible! He'd get a system with a nice-sounding name! Mn … How about … Writing System?
Ugh. That was certainly easy to remember but it had no style whatsoever! No, she should take something that could convey her honest, innermost feelings to her favorite author!
Shen Lu stared at the blank for a full five minutes before a smile slowly crept onto her lips.

Name: Lovely Writing System

See! You write lovely stories and this system will help you to write even more lovely stories! This is a name bestowed by one of your avid fans. With love!
Hurhurhur.
Shen Lu clicked the submit button, prepared to be rewarded for her hard work.

ERROR!

Some big red words popped up on the screen of her personal terminal. Huh? What had happened?
She clicked the button for further information. Her expression soured upon seeing the explanation: 'Matched skill set: writing' is too broad. Please select a smaller category.
Shen Lu gnashed her teeth. What was the problem with 'writing'? That was a great skill set to have! Well, at least the tech team had supplied her with some suggestions. Or should she say: They had given her a whole drop-down menu to choose from? Why didn't they do so in the first place?
Shen Lu shook her head and went through the menu layer after layer.
Mn, fiction was a given. Web novels were good, too. Genre? Mn, he mostly wrote things with cultivation and stuff. That should be somewhere at the bo—
Shen Lu's eyes went wide all of a sudden. She had seen something in the provided list that instantly caught her attention.
If you asked her if there was something, anything, she didn't like about that favorite author of hers, she probably had to nod: Su Yan didn't write her favorite genre. But … it seemed she could change that?
Shen Lu peeked around to make sure nobody was there. Then, a certain fujoshi clicked the button she had spotted.

APPLICATION FORM SENT!

Well, if Su Yan ever found out that his change in genres and everything it entailed was thanks to a certain official at Heaven Corporation's headquarters, he'd probably swing by and beat her up with all the books he had written until then.

Su Yan always wanted to be an author. Being moved by his determination (Well, in fact, she was just an avid reader of his fan-fictions and wanted him to write full time …) official Shen Lu grants the aspiring author a system: The Lovely Writing System!
Finding a strange app on his beloved notebook, Su Yan is sure he has fallen prey to a hacker. But why is this strange app issuing tasks related to his favorite hobby? Wait … What? He is supposed to write BL?! And what is this shitty task about experiencing story immersion?! No! He’d rather not become an author if that means he also has to become a shou!

Follow Su Yan on his path to becoming the world’s greatest BL author … and to reluctantly becoming a beloved shou thanks to a shitty Lovely Writing System!

Release schedule: The story is finished.

However, how he was supposed to use the ways of civilized people to get in touch with these people and convince them to give up this place to make way for the construction of a hub for the Milky Way Nets Above Snares Below was a difficult problem. 
What he had previously encountered on the Magnetic Star was an evil society, which made it easier to deal with those people. Following the rules of the other party, their power level would determine their social rank, so by directly suppressing the Emperor of the Magnetic Men, he was able to free those slaves of the magnetic people. 
As for this society that seemed almost as if they were in the Era of Technology of humankind, Fang Ning found it to be a rather tricky matter to have them move away in peace.
Despite it being tricky, he still managed to come up with a solution to the matter as soon as possible...
"Baby, release an Epic-level mission right away on the alliance's platform."
"Yes, Master. How should the mission be described?"
"The construction of the Milky Way Nets Above Snares Below. In the area of thirty-fourth node, there's a civilization that has to be relocated. The process of relocation must uphold the notions of fairness, justice, and free will." 
"Master, why do you insist on relocating them? Won't it be better to get them to join in our construction work for the Milky Way Nets Above Snares Below?" the Heavenly Book questioned. 
Fang Ning shook his head. "If it were any other normal nodes, it would be fine. However, this is one of the eighty-one central nodes, so we must let the Whitestone people create their settlement here if we want to keep our peace of mind. You have to understand how fickle a person's heart can be. What would never are benefits and interests. It is destined that our interests can never be in agreement with the interests of others forever."
"Master is wise indeed," the Heavenly Book baby quickly flattered.
"Has the mission been released?" Fang Ning asked.
"Yes, but no one has accepted it just yet."
"I suppose the rewards aren't high enough." Fang Ning shook his head.
"These people are too greedy. I've already offered a reward of one million Justice Points, and they're still not eager to participate?" The Heavenly Book baby sounded very upset. 
"Uh, let me take a look at it." When Fang Ning heard this, he became puzzled.
Then, he used an administrator's clearance to enter a few discussion threads. 
"The relocation of an entire civilization? Well, this mission seems epic enough, but will we be able to complete it?"
"According to initia ourl estimation, if it's just us, our mission completion probability is zero. If we need to relocate them, we'll have to find another planet for them."
"Yes. Unless we're able to cultivate our powers up to God-level, there's no way we can complete the mission." 
Fang Ning finally understood the situation, and quickly instructed, "Baby, hurry up and add a remark saying that they can ask for free assistance from the Great Venerable Dragon God." 
"Okay, got it, but will System Daddy agree to this?" asked the Heavenly Book.
"I refuse to agree. Why should I assist them at no cost?" Sir System quickly interjected.
"Oh, sorry, my only weakness is that I'm too kind-hearted," Fang Ning said without a choice. "It only occurred to me that we need them to relocate, but I didn't realize that they're more in need of our help to relocate. Well, this sounds a bit like a tongue-twister. In reality, their civilization is left with only four hundred years of survival time, and most of their descendants will then become extinct. On the other hand, our situation is not that urgent."
"That's right. You should've said that after these crab people have been relocated to a new planet, they'll have to pay me a large sum of remuneration."
"Uh, the most common form of remuneration would be magical energy points. However, we'll need to carry out technological diffusion first. Otherwise, they won't be able to pay the remuneration," Fang Ning said while frowning.
"Well, do it then. There's no point worrying about bringing them into the picture when so many other people already know of these technologies," Sir System said indifferently.
"In that case, how much remuneration will you require?" Fang Ning asked warily.
"We'll set it at one trillion magical energy points then. I'll still need to find them a habitable planet, which is very time-consuming," Sir System said gleefully.
"That's pretty ruthless of you, but you'll have to set a payment period as well. It can't be too short, so let's have them pay one billion per year. They'll be able to make the full payment over a thousand years then," Fang Ning suggested. 
"Alright then, I'll give them a payment period of a thousand years," Sir System gave in. 
After adding the new mission remark and indicating the bill rate for the Great Venerable Dragon God, the Alliance of Justice and Order's platform livened up in an instant.
"Team up, team up!"
"I've a nine-star rating on the platform with an average mission completion rate of ninety-three percent. Looking for a team!"
This was an important mission dealing with extraterrestrial beings, and mostly importantly, its risk factors were low. This meant that as long as their powers were above Pond-level, and that they knew some defense spells, they would be considered invincible to the other party.　　
This was definitely an easier mission compared to the previous ones.
Since there was no risk of dying and having to go through reincarnation, they did not have to worry about any other difficulties.
Fang Ning saw that the number of people accepting the mission had surpassed thirty thousand within a very short period of time.
This was mainly because the mission itself had a default restriction. With this type of mission where its place of execution was in outer space, the participants' powers were required to be above Pond-level in order to ensure their ability to protect themselves. 
In the past two years, the number of Pond-level powerhouses had been increasing rapidly, and they were now in great abundance.
Fang Ning did not bother to watch how these people formed their teams. In any case, he only needed to know that out of the thirty thousand people who had accepted the mission, only eight thousand of them passed the examination at the end, after which they came together to form an interstellar relocation team...
"Okay, now that our business is done here, let's move on to the next planet," Sir System urged.
"No way. As a hero of justice, I have to supervision this from beginning to end." Fang Ning had not even seen anything interesting happen. How could he move on already? 
Now that he was finally able to go out on a free adventure, he did not want to waste all his time on work and paving ways for others. He also deserved to enjoy the scenery along the journey from time to time, right?
"You're just being lazy. After this matter is dealt with, I think I should make you train and cultivate in isolation again," Sir System said resentfully.
Fang Ning did not respond, and continued to wander around the crab man's room.
After the other party had gone to bed, he then started to use the person's computer to go on the internet.
Was he not afraid that the other party would discover any traces of his presence? Well, he was not such a cowardly alien.
The next day, the golden crab man woke up and reached for his phone out of habit to check the news headlines of the day.
"We're going to be relocated by aliens!"
"This may seem like a huge joke, but this is the truth. Dear readers, please read on patiently and trust us, for we're a public-spirited media that has persisted through three cycles of civilization."
"A group of powerful beings who call themselves humans from a planet called Earth has made an announcement to the entire planet at 2 o'clock Valley Standard Time."　
"A highway is being constructed through the Milky Way, and our planet is coincidentally situated within the scope of land acquisition for the highway, so they're given us the choice of moving out of the Solar System within a limited time frame."
"There are two parts to the compensation for relocation. The first part is that we'll be provided with a more habitable and safer stellar system free of charge. The other part is that they'll transfer to us some technologies that are commonly used at an interstellar level. For the technology transfer fee, we'll need to transfer two trillion magical energy points to them over the coming one thousand years." 
"These magical energy points are a special type of commodity that they're urgently in need of, which is the common currency of the Milky Way. We'll only be able to produce it after we've received the relevant technologies."
When the golden crab man saw this, he became dazed for quite some time before rushing over to his calendar to confirm that today was not April Fools' Day.
Afterward, he hurried over to the computer and opened all the major official news websites as well as many popular online forums.
Then, he realized that the news had taken over all the websites and forums...
"Aliens really exist!"
"Powerful humans from Earth! How scary!"
"One thing to be grateful for is that they're still quite civilized. They aren't like those evil aliens from the thriller and science fiction department, and don't seem to have snobbish characters."
"Now, we have to give a response straightaway. I hope the entire planet will come together and protect the interests of all our people in a rational manner. We must not be impulsive."
"The differences between us and the other party seems to be on a dimensional level. Our technological development has fallen into a bottleneck while they already have the power to travel across the Milky Way. The differences in the strength of both parties are glaringly obvious! Dear decision-makers, you must be very aware of this problem and don't be foolish like those decision-makers in the films." 
"Right now, we must initiate a referendum on both planets immediately and decide on this issue. In fact, this referendum is not to decide if we should agree to the other party's request, but to confirm whether their conditions are true and reliable or just a scam."
"The suspicions of the previous replier are very foolish. Looking at how formidable the other party is, they have no reason to lie to us. It would've been much easier for them to destroy us. Such suspicions will only make them detest us more. What we should do now is to accept all of their conditions and show them our friendliness, civilized and orderly nature, as well as our love for peace…" 
"The hypocrisy of the previous replier will be actual cause of them detesting us more. We should express ourselves in a genuine way. We're not a race that's entirely kind-hearted, but neither are we a completely evil race. We're just a normal group of people trying to survive in the universe. As long as we can live on in peace and control our own desires, we're a rational nation and not a bunch of crazy colonizers…"
"In other words, the agenda for this referendum should be to collect the views and opinions of our people toward these humans from Earth, which would later be publicized to the other party to gain their kindness. As for the other party's conditions, they all seemed very fair and reasonable, so we should absolutely accept them."
"The previous replier is being too spineless. No matter how powerful those aliens are, we can't get down on our knees and surrender just yet. We need a better set of conditions." 
"Well, that's very easy. We can move away while you stay behind."
The golden crab man quickly posted an inquiry.
"I'd just like to ask, where's the polling station for this referendum?"


Procrastinator extraordinaire, Fang Ning, had lost his consciousness after banging his head on a night of celebration. He woke up to a realization that he no longer had control of his body, as a System had taken it over. Will he eventually regain control of his body or will he be trapped in his body forever? How does he maneuver this situation? What's in store for Fang Ning?

New_dawn was a famous blogger. I don't know how or when I stumbled upon her blog 'The Unheard Ones' but I was glad I did. It was her inspiring posts that helped me tide through the loss of my family, a little. That person was there for me during those tough times.

The best part about her blog was that she had a separate column for helping people suffering from depression, bullying and harassment. Dawn devoted a lot of her time towards helping those people. It was later I found that one of her friends took her life because she was bullied. Dawn regretted not being able to help her friend and she didn't want others to go through the same pain.

It's easy to raise voice online than in reality because no one knows you personally. There is less shame and more comfort. Dawn realized this fact and used her blog to give them a voice. I used to admire her for all her hard work until today.

When I opened my laptop to do some random scrolling, I saw Dawn had posted a new video entitled 'MONSTER' about three hours ago. That video had a million views already! I thought that the video must be nice.

The video started with a lot of shaking. I couldn't see anything properly. The person recording it had trouble holding the phone and his or her hands were shaking badly as if that person was frightened. I was wondering what could be that frightening when the recorder stabilized and it showed the sky. That video zoomed and I could see bright white spots flying out of holes in the sky. The spots were large enough to identify their human-like figure. In an instant, I realized those were the falling angels.

"Are these angels?" The girl holding the camera exclaimed. I knew it was Dawn because I had heard her before.

"Eh. What's that?"Just then Dawn turned to her right and I could see one black spot coming down.

"That's a monster, a monster," Dawn screamed in fright and focussed that black dot in the middle that was falling.

Just a few seconds later, that black spot unfolded something like a parachute and started flying away. That angel clad in black moved farther and farther away. I was sure that the black spot was none other than the angel that fell in my backyard. Though the spot wasn't clear, I could guess who it was. On that day, I didn't see any other black-winged angel beside him.

Dawn tried to keep that black angel in the frame but she couldn't do it after a few moments because of a building blocked the view. She then opened the door to the apartment and ran upstairs. Nothing was much clear until she reached the terrace and looked around. There was no trace of any spot by the time she reached higher ground. And the video ended.

I don't know why but I felt really angry because of that video. The words of Dawn were repeating themselves in my ears. The way she referred to that black-winged angel as a monster made me so angry. That feeling was the same as if someone had insulted my best friend or my family. No, perhaps the feeling was even more intense.

I know she didn't do it on purpose. She was frightened when she witnessed that sight. I know right, I was frightened too. Even I thought for once that he might be a devil. It would have been okay if she had said something like 'what the hell is that' but she had to call that person as a monster on first sight. If that adorable man sleeping on the bed is a monster then every living being is one too.

My eyes moved away from my laptop and looked at that black-winged angel. He was unconscious even after three hours. I closed the blinds of the window so that light doesn't disturb his sleep. As I saw him sleeping peacefully, I couldn't help but wondered what it means to be a monster.

He was unlike others as he wore black clothes and he just had one black wing. Was that enough to label him as a monster? I agree I hadn't seen him do any good. But I didn't see him do anything bad either. So what if there is a slight possibility that he is some sort of bad guy, those people calling him a monster didn't know that. Then just how can they pass their judgement without knowing anything.

I guess people are like that. Beauty and the Beast is just another story. It doesn't matter to them how the heart looks. Everyone judges on appearance no matter what they say. It won't matter to them how many good deeds one does if that one is an outcast. They'll always despise the outcast for the differences instead of accepting their uniqueness. Beasts are abhorred, beauty is praised. And that's the ugly truth of this world.

I felt so annoyed. I didn't know what kind of relationship I had with that stranger. I just saw him a few hours ago. He felt familiar. But I was sure that he was not a monster.

I scrolled through the comments. Other people had gone crazy too.

Someone said that this black-winged angel was the cause of this mystical phenomenon.

Other said that this angel instigated uprising in heaven and thus the God cast him away along with the rebels.

While some others said that black-winged looked cool.

There were tons of such random things and I knew I couldn't believe any of that stuff.

'He is not a monster!' I too commented even though I was sure my comment will be lost among thousands of them. But I really couldn't do anything else.

I vowed I'd never visit her blog again. At that moment I had the full intention of keeping my word to my grave unless she corrects it. It was funny how quick the admiration I had developed for zero dawn over the months vanished... It vanished too easily.

I went to other websites and realized that all the trending videos were of falling angels. I scrolled, I jumped around on different sites but all I saw were angels falling from the sky. That weird phenomenon had taken the Internet community by storm. The mountains, sea, forest, desert, the twinkling night, cities, grasslands. In the videos, the angels were falling all over the globe but none of them could take a close-up shot of those angels or follow the angels to where they might have landed.

I searched some more and found out that no angel had black wings. No one had one wing either. This person was different from everyone! 

Aside from the video by Dawn, there were two other videos of this angel but they only showed a very little black dot, as little as a star, with no other information.

The government was so quick in explaining with a lie that it was a new technological advancement in holographic technology. The experiment was to happen over a fixed region but due to some errors, it happened all over uh globe. With the backing of the government, The Light Corporation claimed of developing this new holographic technology. Those bunch of liars. I wondered how many things the government must have hidden from us.

I looked towards the black-winged angel again. His skin looked golden-like under the illumination of the lamp. I started tracing the boundary of his face with an imaginary line, taking in all the perfect curves. I started from his forehead, climbing the straight slant of his nose and then finally falling sharply near the two blood-red lips. His crimson lips were stretched wider than before. It appeared as if over time, his smile was widening. 
Was he having a beautiful dream?

It might sound ridiculous but I started thinking of him as the sleeping beauty and myself as the Prince charming. I couldn't help but wonder if I should kiss him... To wake him up from sleep.

I snapped out of my thoughts. What the heck was happening with me? So many years of my life have passed and I never thought of even hugging a guy, let alone kiss. But that stranger on my bed was making me think of kissing him. I didn't even know his name.

I went out of the room so that I wouldn't do anything stupid. He was pulling me so close and making me feel like he was that missing part of my life. His presence made me feel complete and it was kinda scary. I wondered if he was the angel of lust and he was secretly poisoning me with an aphrodisiac. It was possible.

It was five in the evening when I went to his room to check on him again. The room was just warm but he was sweating a lot. I put my hand on his forehead to check his temperature. He had a very high fever. I checked with the thermometer and it was 107°.

I wondered what I should do. It wasn't like I could just take him to the hospital. What if they realize he wasn't a human? They would surely take him away. Perhaps they might even treat him like a lab rat and do tests on him in the name of knowledge. Those people might even dissect him. Such thoughts scared me. I had seen enough of such fictional stuff in movies. Though this might be just fiction but who knows? Fiction is oftentimes inspired by reality. I only knew that he was far safer in my hands than in theirs. Being treated like a lab animal would be such a cruel fate for this pretty angel.

I gave him medicine and placed a wet cloth over his forehead, thinking it will be enough to lower his temperature. That angel must have been suffering a lot but that faint smile on his face never faded away. The medicine didn't show any effect but at eleven his fever was down to 105. I was happy that it was at least down, even if it was down by a small degree. I didn't leave his side all that time. His unconsciousness made me restless.

Even though I wanted to look out for him the entire night, my tired body was not helping and there was nothing else I could do. I started feeling sleepy. I brought my blanket from my room and changed the wet cloth on his forehead one last time.

"Goodnight mister." I wished him when I laid down on the couch even though I knew he won't be able to reply to me.

I could almost swear if I were not sleepy, that his smile got a little wider when he heard me. It was like he was silently wishing me good night in his special way.

One Winged Devil... Angel of Death... Monster... Those were the titles he acquired when he descended to Gehenna in rage. On that day, his sword sang a song of death and his fury engulfed countless demons. 

She was just an ordinary girl who used to dream of an angel with emerald eyes, growing white wings on his back and ascending to the sky. 

One day, angels started falling from the sky. He fell in her backyard. And for some reasons, he treated her as if she was more precious to him than anything the world can offer...
* * * * * 
"Look! An angel!" I said while pointing my finger towards the sky. 

"Huh? Where?" He raised his head and his eyes gazed upon the moonlit sky in search of that angel. 

"Where is..." Before he could finish his words, I hugged him from behind. I rested my head over his back and I could listen to his heartbeats. A smile crept over my face as my hand crawled to his chest. 

"Right here, inside your heart."

"Honey, there is no angel in my heart," He stated as he turned around, held my hand and kissed it. His face was stained by tears when looked right into my eyes and smiled. 

"There is but a goddess."

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