He died and thought that it was the end of his life. But he was surprised to wake up in a strange new world, with a powerful system inside his head.

Sadly for him, everything did not go exactly as he had hope and was forced to suffer for ten years. On his special day, something special also happened.

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This is a book is about civil unrest stories made by me, with my own type of story telling, everything is fictional here, but inspired by historical events.

When they decided to enjoy a rare day off and take a break from work, they discovered the real tragedy of Los Angeles.
Anyone who wanted to visit South California had to forget those postcard pictures of the blue sky and the green ocean designed to appeal to tourists living at high altitudes.
A person residing there or a traveller who would like to visit the Walk of Fame had to put up with two things.
One was the terrible traffic jam, and the other was the haze.
In 2003, when the sky above Beijing had still been clean and blue, Los Angeles had already been foggy. As a result, Qin Guan had to abandon public transportation and rent a bike.
In Los Angeles, the bicycle was the fastest and most convenient transportation vehicle. The temperature that day was a surprising 33 degrees, which was a miracle for July.
Qin Guan was happily riding a double bike with Cong Nianwei along the jammed road. As they passed the cars one by one, he saw the people in them looking at him with the same sympathetic expression in their eyes.
In five minutes, they realized why.
The air humidity was so high, that they felt like they were sitting in a sauna. Their clothing was soaked with sweat and water, making them feel really uncomfortable.
As the trip advocate, Qin Guan could only pedal with all his energy. Finally, they stopped at the crowded Walk of Fame.
"Excuse me? Where can I park my bike?" he asked the staff with a smile.
The young man burst into laughter and pointed to the parking lot.
Qin Guan turned to Cong Nianwei proudly. "I must be getting more and more attractive these days. Everyone is enchanted by my smile."
Cong Nianwei burst into laughter. "Stop showing off! Wait..." She took a mirror out of her backpack and handed it to him.
His face was half-pale and half-tanned, because he had been wearing a helmet and a pair of sunglasses. It was so funny!
"Yes, you are really attractive… Now clean your face with a tissue!"
Qin Guan wiped his face sloppily and winked at Cong Nianwei. "It doesn’t matter. We’ll get washed later!" What do you mean?
Before Cong Nianwei could figure it out, Qin Guan pulled her towards the Walk of Fame.
That tourist attraction was a must for visitors. There were more than 2,500 refined waterstone and brass stars on the 18-block street, standing in memory of great figures of the entertainment circle, including actors, musicians, directors, producers, bands, drama groups, fictional characters, and so on.
Qin Guan had chosen the Walk of Fame as their first stop.
They searched carefully among the stars for the only three Chinese names: Anna May Wong, Bruce Lee and Jackie Chan.
The two men were very famous, but as a romantic woman, Cong Nianwei was more interested in the Chinese actress. Even Qin Guan had to admit that she was the epitome of mysterious oriental beauty.
In the 1900s, the Chinese had been considered third-class citizens in America, inferior even to black people. However, the ordinary girl had earned her own spot in the film circle of Los Angeles through hard effort. No words could describe her life properly. In an era when communications had been underdeveloped, she had had fans and admirers in all European countries, which had been no small feat.
She had been the first Chinese person to get a star on the Walk of Fame.
Qin Guan caressed the pink star gently with his fingers as he looked at Cong Nianwei proudly.
"One day, I will have a star here. My name will be on this very road."
Coming back to her senses, Cong Nianwei told Qin Guan, "I have faith in you, but I’ve heard that the owner has to pay a maintenance fee to the Hollywood Historical Fund. It’s about 15,000 dollars..."
Qin Guan stood up immediately. "This is not urgent. It can wait till later!"
The two of them left, laughing happily.
"I’m not lying… I’m rich..." said the boy.
The tourists thought that the couple looked familiar.
"Was that the boy from the newspaper?"
"It seems so. What about the girl? She seems successful..."
Successful? She was Ms. Right herself!


Qin Guan was reborn and sent back to his final semester in High School 18 years ago. Getting a second chance at life, he works hard to turn things around and eventually become a Prince Charming. What will his life be like the second time around? What will he have to go through? How will he succeed in turning from a loser into a Prince Charming? Read this story carefully and find out!

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          A strange creature is floating in the colorless space. This creature has the appearance of an eyeball, but its similarity with an eyeball stops here. Most of the creature's metallic black surface is covered by glowing circuitry lines that merge into its neon blue iris, and the color of this creature's iris is the same as the color of those circuitry lines. This creature has a light yellow pupil in the center of its iris, which is blinking in a steady interval.
          At first glance, this creature seems like a nightmarish creature that comes out of a sci-fi movie, but this creature is actually the supreme being in [Fictional Realm]. This creature is called [Administrator] and its purpose is to manage the circulation of [resource] that keeps the [Fictional Realm] stable and existing indefinitely.
          [Fictional Realm] is the name of a metaphysical realm made from mankind's collective subconscious thoughts and their beliefs about fiction. It is both illusory and reality, existing as both matter and dream.
          As the manager of the [Fictional Realm], [Administrator] dwells in the centermost of this imaginary universe. Although it never left its dwelling, [Administrator] always knows what happens in [Fictional Realm] because it is omniscient. And with [Administrator]'s authority in this imaginary universe, [Administrator] is also omnipotent. Of course, [Administrator]'s power is limited to this imaginary universe alone.
          With that, [Administrator] is an existence akin to God. No... [Administrator] is the God of this imaginary universe. It is the absolute supreme being above all overpowered fictional characters that were ever being created by mankind's ideas. And despite [Administrator]'s power is absolute, it doesn't mean [Administrator] is without an equal, and truth be told, there exists a threat against its existence…
          The natural counter of [Fictional Realm] and [Administrator] — created by the jaded thought and realistic outlook of mankind who was disillusioned by their harsh reality, an existence called [Oblivion] is the natural counter of [Fictional Realm]. Although they were made from the collective subconscious of mankind, which means they share a similar origin, [Oblivion] has an advantage against [Fictional Realm] and [Administrator] because of its conceptual nature — [Oblivion] exists only to erase the [Fictional Realm], a nature that presented a gross disadvantage for [Administrator] and its imaginary universe that wants to preserve their existence.
          [Administrator] has tried countless attempts to fight off the advance of [Oblivion], and yet all [Administrator]'s attempts met with utter failure. [Administrator] has sent off the strongest characters — heroes, antiheroes, and villains — from each fictional world within [Fictional Realm], but those characters ended up as insignificant nuisances against the [Oblivion], which devoured them in the blink of an eye.
          Like throwing countless eggs on the boulder's hard surface, those eggs cannot harm the boulder. Maybe, the more apt metaphor is, like throwing pebbles into an ocean. And it was nothing but a waste of resources that could be used for better things.
          Although those characters were powerful, they lacked something that could affect the [Oblivion]. And that something is the [Will of Mankind] from [Reality].
          Coming to that conclusion, [Administrator] had an idea: "What if I summon someone from [Reality]?"
          Since [Fictional Realm] and [Oblivion] were made from humanity's collective subconscious, a person from [Reality] is surely the answer for [Administrator]'s dilemma. But summoning someone from [Reality] is something easier said than done! Although [Administrator] is peerless in the scope of [Fictional Realm], [Administrator] is only peerless in this imaginary universe and cannot summon a person from [Reality] through conventional means that often happened in Portal Fantasy stories. As an aside, [Administrator] intimately knows the concept of Hero Summoning from many worlds within this imaginary universe. After all, all fictional ideas that were thought out by mankind existed in this imaginary universe. And 'Portal Fantasy' is a well-known genre of fiction. There are countless worlds wherein that kind of phenomenon happened.
          Be that as it may, [Administrator] can still summon someone from [Reality], but not through the conventional means that normally happened in those 'Portal Fantasy'-based worlds. Because of the nature of [Fictional Realm], [Administrator] cannot summon this person's physical body. Only this person's ego can be summoned to [Fictional Realm].
          Furthermore, summoning the ego of a person from [Reality] is an arduous and costly endeavor. [Administrator] needs to sacrifice an exorbitant amount of the [resources] generated by mankind's subconscious thoughts and beliefs. And lately, this [resource] is very scarce and enough to maintain the continuity of the [Fictional Realm] while slowing down the progress of [Oblivion].
          It is clear that [Fictional Realm] is currently in a precarious situation.
          The reason behind this [resource] deficiency is, as time progressed in [Reality], mankind collectively become stagnant and lazy because of the convenience of the modern era. They have stopped producing substantial ideas and beliefs, lacking inspiration and imagination, which are important to generate enough [resource] to sustain the [Fictional Realm]. And so, [Administrator] experienced [resource] deficiency. Still, with the mechanical precision in management, [Administrator] was able to save up the extra [resource] for an emergency. It is unclear if its savings are enough to fuel the summoning. [Administrator] has never done this, after all. There is a chance it doesn't have enough energy.
          "Regardless, I shall do it!" The desperate [Administrator] decided.
          And so, [Administrator] consumed its saved [resource] and opened a connection to the collective subconscious of mankind. And just by doing that alone has taken almost the entirety of [Administrator]'s savings, but [Administrator] soon discovers its saved [resource] isn't enough to pull someone's ego from [Reality] to the [Fictional Realm].
          "Should the energy for keeping my realm stable be used for this?" [Administrator] asked and started weighing its decision.
          If [Administrator] uses up its stored energy that must be circulated in [Fictional Realm], countless worlds will cease to exist at once. And without those worlds to slow down [Oblivion], that conceptual calamity will quickly and easily get closer to [Administrator]'s location in the centermost of the [Fictional Realm]. However, if its plan succeeds, it can stop the advance of its archenemy indefinitely.
          It is a dangerous gamble. [Oblivion] will claim it if [Administrator] makes a mistake, but it can also prolong [Fictional Realm] existence if it succeeds!
          After finding its resolve, [Administrator] discovers another problem, it can't just take anyone from [Reality]! It can't summon someone charismatic that can sway the masses, which is the kind of person [Administrator] needs the most! A person with the power to move the masses has an important connection with the collective subconscious of mankind. Someone like that has overabundant resources to fight off the [Oblivion], as well as maintaining the expenditure of [Fictional Realm]. However, that kind of person is very important in the [Reality], and [Administrator] cannot take that kind of person away from [Reality]...
          Well, truth be told, [Administrator] can summon someone like that, but it will cease to exist because of converting its existence into the required [resource] to summon such a person. In the end, [Administrator] narrowed down the list of candidates it could summon without endangering its existence...
          Somehow, all the candidates it can summon are Otaku or Weeaboo that aren't significant in [Reality]. And truth be told, [Administrator] doesn't mind that kind of people because they suit its needs. Being mindful of its expendable [resource], [Administrator] selects the candidates with the cheapest [resource] to summon them.
          From here, the candidates are Otaku and Weeaboo who don't mind getting summoned to another world — people who are delusional and dreamer — they know that being summoned to another world is something that only happens in fiction but they still wish to get the opportunity to experience that. They are people without family or significant others to tie them down in [Reality]. And they consider their life is too difficult, and they yearn to have a superpower to make their life more easy and convenient. These kinds of people are surprisingly many. And so, [Administrator] summons one randomly.
          After pulling the ego of this person, [Administrator] discovers that its connection to the subconscious of mankind has been cut off. Perhaps, it is the instinct of mankind's subconscious to protect themselves. That aside, this happening presents a bigger problem for [Administrator]. Since [Fictional Realm] was cut off from the [Reality], it wouldn't receive the [resource] to maintain the existence of [Fictional Realm]. 
          [Administrator]'s regret is bottomless, but it can do nothing about it. At least, [Administrator] has someone from [Reality] that can become a constant resource generator for [Fictional Realm]. Well, [Administrator] only grasped a lifeline here. Nevertheless, [Administrator] achieved what it sought out even though [Fictional Realm] and [Administrator] is in a pinch now.
          Putting aside its regret and other irrelevant thoughts, [Administrator] begins experimenting with this person. After some time, [Administrator]'s experiments met mixed results. [Administrator] could turn this person into the generator of [resource] to replace its cut off supply from the collective subconscious of mankind. However, the resources it gained was very limited, even below the standard of a single person's worth of resource it could gain from the collective subconscious of mankind.
          However, it couldn't be helped since this person is only a mediocre person, and this person was under outside influence to stimulate his willpower. No matter, what is important is [Administrator] has realized it could cultivate this person to produce more [resource] for [Fictional Realm].
          Other than that, [Administrator] discovered that the 'something' it needs to fight off [Oblivion] can be produced by this person. However, [Administrator] cannot reproduce this 'something' because the production of this 'something' is according to this person's desire and willpower.
          Because of that, [Administrator] is helpless. It cannot just force this person to generate this... All right, let's call this 'something' as a 'vaccine' to fight off [Oblivion]. Although it has absolute omnipotence and omniscience, its power only affects this imaginary universe, and since this person came from [Reality], he is beyond [Administrator] capability to directly exploit him.
          "Was that Mankind's Free Will? Mankind is an amazing creature." Although [Administrator] cannot directly exploit this person's will, it is still feeling amazed by this human.
          After some moments, [Administrator] puts aside its amazement to this human and focuses on the more important thing, "The best method to cultivate this person's willpower is the reward and punishment method. It can also make him cooperative, I suppose. All right, I shall prepare the tool to help this person's cultivation. First, I shall prepare a system that will help cultivate his willpower and make him cooperative to my cause..."
          There are many fictional worlds within [Fictional Realm] with the protagonist — also called the World's Chosen One or Fate's Chew Toy  —  possessing a system. Using one of those systems as the template is an easy thing to do. After tailoring a system, it is the time to pick out a world to transmigrate the ego of this person, and [Administrator] picks out a world it thinks this person will like to be in. Then, it sends the ego of this person to inhabits its new body.
          Afterward, [Administrator] only needs to wait for this person's development...

Reincarnated in the world of anime, acquiring a system, having no responsibility other than thinning out the ever-present 'monsters', getting the opportunity to become powerful and travel to other fictional worlds, and can do anything you wish... even if you want to make all pretty woman yours, conquer or destroy worlds, and other crazy stuff...

Are those things worthy of being a slave in all but name for a higher being for eternity?

Well, let's find the protagonist's thoughts about it in this story!

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This story contains mature content (I.e. Profanity, Gore, Sexual Content, and other strong and offensive contents for some perspectives). Beware, only for eighteen and above!

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Please bare with me for a moment ... As some readers may not all be from the USA, I'll give a small snapshot of history, then back to our story. I know it may be a bit boring to some so feel free if you do not wish to read all of this to scroll down to the page break that I have created to pick back up on the story line.

After the stock market crash of 1929 their was a major economic crash that affected the entire country and its territories. Though officially lasting until 1933 it took many years for the country to get fully back on its feet, approximately in 1937 after a slow progression of recovery efforts a backslide into a new depression occurred. Unemployment at that time was nearly 25% and 37% of all non farm workers, with a global GDP decline of -26.7% at its peak. Finally lifting at the start of American involvement in WWII in the 1940's. Many lost everything and committed suicide as they could not cope with the financial blow. Others lost all they had and coped trying in desperation to keep from starving to death. It was a dark time in this so called "Great Nation". Hence Money values of the time were not comparable to today's standards. $150.00 a year would be akin to a yearly earnings of $40,000 today. As such $3000.00 for a ring back then would be like paying several hundred thousand to millions currently.

Joseph Lauber was a designer for Tiffany and Company from 1885 to 1948. Then there was Joseph Briggs of Tiffany Glass Studios from 1893 to 1934 (roughly estimated). Not to forget Joseph Burr Tiffany who is associated with the famous Steinway pianos and cousin to Louis Comfort Tiffany of Tiffany and Co. These were real people, that I took a slight inspiration for my character of Joseph from by only loosely just using the name. Tiffany and Company had several branches, jewelry being only one of them. They also produced works in stained glass, leaded glass, cut glass, glass making, art studios, blown glass, and decorating. Absolute quality and Tiffany & Company go hand in hand worldwide. Tiffany was also one of a few companies of its kind in that era that not only gave prestige to the company name but also to its artists and designers. Tiffany once reported to have quoted, "To go after the money there is an art, but the art will be there just the same."

So far both of my stories have a basis in the Appalachian and Smokey Mountains. The Appalachian Mountain trail roughly runs along the eastern US from Maine to Georgia, intersecting or running congruent with a few smaller mountain ranges such as the Blue Ridge and Smokey Mountains, to name just a couple. I based them in this geographical region as I have family roots peppered throughout this area.

Though there are a few historical contexts and existing places throughout the story; this is in fact a fictional story. 

Humble thanks to all who have taken a chance on this story. I do update randomly as I have tight time constraints in my personal life at this time. As things level out a bit more I will be able to update more frequently. I am not intending on dropping either of my novels at this time.

Alright guys and gals, I'll hush now and let our characters take back over. Much love to all of you.
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Kaleb regained his senses after about an hour and a half. Blinking he looked up and saw the relieved faces of his boss and grandfather. Mr. Joseph was off to the side as well explaining to his grandfather that he had given the poor boy quite a shock. Turning back to see the young man was alright, happiness was written all over his face. 

"Forgive me, I had not intended to give you such a fright. I was just so in awe of this craftsmanship that I could not leave without it. I wish to show this to my employer and then hopefully give it to my darling bride as an anniversary gift afterwards. It is simply a marvel to me that this shop creates such lovely jewelry that is affordable to the public without sacrificing on the quality. You and your Master here have such a unique talent that is not often seen outside of our company as we hire, foster, and employ the most specialized craftsmen and craftswomen in the world to work for us. My employer is going to be simply over the moon once I show this to him. Well done my boy, well done. Not just any Tom, Dick, or Harry can catch the eye of an employee of the company that I work for." Joseph winked as he finished his speech. 

Kaleb then took the ring and rubbed it as if rubbing a priceless artifact with a polishing cloth and placed it into a small velvet box. With misty eyes he looked at Mr. Joseph and declared, "Thank you Sir for your purchase. Letting go of his creation was a bit hard but he knew it was what had to be done for not only the shop but also the livelihood of his family. Placing the money over Mr. Joseph smiled as bright as the sun. He then asked if the could see the work area that the shop had. Looking at the rudimentary tools of the shop he was even more in awe. He surveyed the gems that were in various stages of being processed and was so full that his heart was about to burst. 

"Son, may I bother you with a question?" ,he asked, "Where on Earth do these beauties come from? I have never seen such superb specimens outside of Europe. Please enlighten me as to the source."

After much thought Kaleb turned to his grandfather and said plainly, "This is not my place to allow this information out as it is a special place of my family. You will have to talk it over with my grandfather as it is he who owns the land on which the location lies." Nodding his grandfather stepped out of the workroom to talk with Mr. Joseph. Meanwhile the jeweler handed over and envelope to Kaleb.

Tracing the life of a tiny gemstone as he grows to be a beautiful jewel.

Despite being under that unbearable pressure and suppression, Lin Li had actually made a breakthrough, and advanced from level-20 to level-21. That was an absolute difference in strength. Even though Lin Li had broken through to level-21, the Light and Darkness Domain that he had created actually was not on par with Vidas' Nature Domain. 
If it weren't for the fact that he had already seized the opportunity to turn the situation around by using the Summoning Lamp to summon the Lord of Nightmares from the Abyss, the outcome of the battle might have been different. The thought of it made Lin Li feel terrified even though he remained calm on the surface.
Although the Lord of Nightmares who used to be a Demon Lord did not show too strong of a combat prowess in the previous battles, Lin Li actually knew that the true power of the Lord of Nightmares should not be reflected in this aspect. The most brilliant thing about the Lord of Nightmares was that he could manipulate dreams. This advantage had never impressed Lin Li; hence, that ability had rarely been showcased on his orders. 
For example, the Lord of Nightmares would be doomed to be powerless when faced with the Lord of Darkness in the Abyss of Tharlen. At the end of the day, the Lord of Nightmares was still just a top-tier Demon Lord who could never compare to the level-27 Lord of Darkness of the Abyss of Tharlen—regardless of how well he could manipulate dreams. That was the Level Rule that had existed since a long time ago. It could never be changed, even if the Lord of Nightmares had already been sealed and contained in the Summoning Lamp. 
When Lin Li faced the Crimson Dragon in the underground palace back then, the Lord of Nightmares could not cause the simple-minded wyrm to slip into a complicated nightmare. In fact, it was still a debatable issue as to whether or not simple-minded beasts like wyrms could slip into nightmares and dreams… 
That was the limit of the Lord of Nightmares' abilities, which was also the reason he could only dominate the first few levels of the abyss. However, things were much different during the battle between Lin Li and Vidas. Although the Level-22 Vidas was impressive and formidable, he was still an elf at the end of the day. 
Although it sounded rather contradictory, it was indeed very interesting. Vidas possessed such great power mostly because he carried the elven blood. However, his identity of an elf was also the very reason he'd lost the battle and the gamble.
Nothing was perfect in this world, and the elves were contradictory entities to begin with. They were unique, and had element affinity as well as long lifespans that humans were jealous of. However, they also had some handicaps, which was rather ridiculous. 
Even a mage apprentice in Anril would know that the best way to deal with an elf was to use Mental Spells, be it a level-5 Delirium or a level-20 Soul Puppet. As long as Mental Spells were used on elves, there would definitely be unexpected effects. This was a characteristic of elves, a race that was inherently full of contradictions. They were born with the power to pursue all the good things, and detested all the ugly beings. The world of elves was always black and white, and their outlook on life was much weaker and worse than that of (human) children.
The Lord of Nightmares' strongest ability was his proficiency in mental spells, of course. As a true master of Mental Spells, the Lord of Nightmares could manipulate dreams as and when it wanted to. Even though the Legendary-mage Vidas was level-22, he was extremely fragile in terms of mental strength when faced with the Lord of Nightmares who could easily invade his dreams, especially when Lin Li incorporated the Lord of Nightmares into the Light and Darkness Domain and lent its power to the Lord of Nightmares. It then possessed a terrifying power that was unprecedented. That power was close to level-22, and it wouldn't be inferior even compared to Vidas.
Under such circumstances, it was only normal for the Legendary-mage Vidas to be controlled by the Lord of Nightmares. 
If it were to happen during other times, such dream manipulation wouldn't be a big deal. After all, a level-22 Legendary-mage wouldn't be destroyed as long as his domain was still intact, regardless of whether his dreams were manipulated. No matter how horrifying and absurd the dream might be, it would be rather difficult to inflict actual harm on Vidas.
Unfortunately, Vidas ran into Lin Li this time.
The dreams that Lin Li had created through the Lord of Nightmares were terrifying enough to scare even historical figures like Apophis and Rosario. 
The terrifying world that was made of reinforced concrete contained big steel birds that flew in the sky and poor human beings who were locked in boxes. As if that wasn't daunting enough, there were still Sword Sages who could contort their bodies into horrifying shapes. The handsome demon, Brother Zeng, the Legendary-mage who controlled meteor showers, and the prophet Phoenix Lady whom no one could match up to in the past 500 years[1]…
Everything was beyond Vidas' imagination; he could not understand how the young President of the Guild of Magic would have such a shameful past[2].
Although the battle had already ended, people like Vidas would be able to figure out the reason for their loss with some brief analysis. However, he had no choice but to admit that the young President of the Guild of Magic was indeed a true genius. 
His talent went far beyond magic, and although it was horrifying that he had become a Legendary-mage despite being only 20 years old, what truly shocked Vidas was the incredible talent that the young Lin Li had showcased during the battle. It was an impressive ability that Vidas had never seen before, be it Lin Li's usage of magical power or his grasp of the changes in magical waves, as well as his determination. 
There was no doubt that the young mage had defeated him by manipulating dreams, but as a level-22 Legendary-mage, Vidas obviously knew that dreams were not created out of nowhere, and there must have been an actual source to make it possible. He was sure that the realistic dreams he had were experiences that Lin Li had gone through. 
That was what scared Vidas the most—he couldn't imagine how tough a person had to be to remain normal after such terrible experiences. Although Vidas did not lose in terms of magical abilities, he was convinced by the young human Legendary-mage. Therefore, although Lin Li took away Helios' Scepter which he could not bear to give away at all, his pride as an elf prevented him from going back on his word.
As the winner of the Legendary-realm battle, Lin Li's gains today were undoubtedly the biggest. However, achieving a breakthrough under the massive pressure and suppression of one's opponent was not that great of a gain or accomplishment, since he'd already been at the peak of level-20, and it had only been a matter of time before he'd break through to level-21.
Lin Li was very clear that the benefits that the battle had brought him went far beyond the advancement to level-21. A battle between Legendary powerhouses, especially those like Vidas, was rather rare for most, and one might never experience one in their entire life. Hence, it was an extremely valuable experience for Lin Li.
Fighting with a Legendary-mage who was also an acquaintance could at most only be regarded as a spar because no one would exert their full power. However, many things could only be comprehended when one was on the brink of death. What Lin Li had been lacking after becoming a Legendary-mage was exactly an actual opponent. 
The impact of the Legendary-realm battle was absolutely great on Lin Li. Although the effects had yet to show, Lin Li was well aware that the impact on himself left by this battle was far more than just the seemingly simple increase of control of strength and familiarization with Rules. The near-death experience would take him to greater heights in his magic journey. 
Oh, and this… 
Lin Li took Helios' Scepter out of his hand. The gains of the battle extended beyond just valuable experience, and the scepter was definitely an unexpected surprise. Originally, he'd believed that if Vidas could not recognize the new debris of the stars, he wouldn't have known the true value of the branch. Hence, the so-called stake of equivalent value would not have been too great. However, Lin Li could immediately tell the extraordinariness of the scepter. 
The rod of Helios' Scepter was not as elaborate as the currently existing staffs. Instead, it was rather simple, awkward, and had a typical Dark Age style. The material that the scepter was made of was mentioned in many historical books, and was said to have come from the Tree of Life of the Emerald Forest. 
Legend had it that in the era when the High Elves ruled the world of Anril, there were countless Trees of Life growing next to the Tree of Eternity. The Trees of Life were just like subjects clustered around the king of trees—the Tree of Eternity. In fact, the relationship between them was almost the same as it seemed. The Tree of Eternity possessed endless power, and had brought about a major calamity and disaster to Anril when it collapsed back then. The energy was actually provided by the Trees of Life, which continuously absorbed the Elemental Power between Heaven and Earth, and supplied it to the Tree of Eternity. They were like worker bees and their queen bee.
Therefore, the branches of the Trees of Life were undoubtedly one of the most suitable materials for making staffs. The natural element absorption ability of the trees was sufficient for the mage holding the staff to cast any spells as he pleased.
[1] They're probably all fictional characters from movies and whatnot.
[2] No idea where this came from. Maybe Vidas assumed MC had to experience such stuff to show him all of it later. Which is partly true. Well, read on.


Lin Li accidentally enters another world while playing with his smurf mage account just after he maxes out all kinds of crafting skills, bringing with him various top-grade materials. Although his character is practically powerless, what he gains in return is unprecedented magical talent! Can he survive by himself after being thrown into another world?

When the brightness got weak and fade's , their vision is getting used at the sudden change of brightness and they look around and saw another void... but unlike before everything is white and there are 50 people in here....
 
Teenagers and grown ups.... and he is the only one who's a kid here....
 
There are also fictional and game characters at the side of them , there are bendy from the ink machine , regret from zenonia 4 and there are also guko from dragon ball and other's that he don't know....
 
When he check himself.....
 
He got his previous body , the other's check themselves too....
 
He then look at his side and saw sans... checking on his surroundings either , trying too figure out what the hell is going on..... 
 
Sans and Fell look each other for a full minute , ignoring the other's gossiping and talking at the back round.....
    
Sans then broke the silence between them by saying,
  
Sans : Heya.... so... that's what you look like...
Fell : .....you seriously need  too drink milk too make your height taller.... your like....4 or 5 ft.... barely reach's my previous height 1,63 meter's...
    
sans was about too retort but when  suddenly a light blast at the top , which gather's everyone's attention.... and they look at culprit.
   
A white figure wearing a white fancy robe with gold lining and reaches over 20 meter's height , he's or she's face cannot be seen due too the hood that covered it's entire face....

It then spoke with a voice of girl, boy, adult men and women .... gays and lesbian.... ( A/N : XD )
  
Watcher : Hello I am the watcher... watcher of the universe-
 
In the back round  ( Deadpool : LAME~!!! )
 
Watcher : and there's a game that represent's our universe... so I pick people 's with potentials ,of course the same with the fictional characters too..... 
 
Watcher : you guys probably knew what you look like when you fused so I skip too that part and I'll tell You this....
 
The watcher then look around and saw everyone is listening and he is satisfied....
 
Watcher : when I fused you.... The you would gained the power's of fictional characters and sometime's fusion make someone's powerful... like example is Gogeta and many more.... increasing your power levels or mana ,  ki and chi..... and so on... 
 
Watcher : I would also provide you all additional power's randomly ,so you guys can survived in the universe I put you in randomly..... of course I'll give you guys a notice when you guys saw the enemy and eliminate it..... if you win in that random universe and world... I'll transfer  you guys in the another universe... be it.... movie , manga or novel... and even fan-fiction..... 
 
The NEET's gasp from shock since they know how powerful is the other fan-fiction and they'll die in there easily if they pick dragonball or any high level world..... 
   
Watcher : if you guys reach too the top and win our universe..... I'll grant you 10 wishes as a trophy..... what about it....? , and you guys can also live in that universe while the game is starting by the way .... so there's no time limit in it so don't worry , you guys can live at the fullest..... 

The people , the non otaku and otaku sighs in relief...
 
Watcher : so bye guys hope you guys win and don't die fast okay...~~~
   
Before the people's and Fictional can ask they all exploded or shattered like a glass and transported them in another universe or dimention...
 
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~~~Fell and Sans Pov~~~
 
Fell and Sans got back at their private void.... which is all black and violet that wave's like a water.....
 
Fell : ....
Sans : ...
 
Both of them watch in-front of them is a door and another guy that barely reach their height.... wearing a white suit with a top hat made of transparent with golden lining o it.... 
 
The guy just watch at them with a confused expression and stare...
 
JIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII ( stare )
 
Sans : Kit...? , do you know this guys...?
Fell ; sans.... I only watch a few JJBA.... and I only remember a little but I know a bit of this guy's power... and GOD LADY LUCK'S ON OUR SIDE~~~!!!!
 
Sand just stare at his host back.... and imagined if this guy's is really powerful then this would b helpful..... but they need is something like an information powers or similar too that , and he just sigh because he need's... no... they need brain power not brawn power..... though he can't help but wander what this... boy..? in white's power....
 
Fell : sans... This is HEAVEN"S DOOR..... yes , That's a name , so moving on.... This guy's power is allowed him too read the victims like a book of what they seen and heard with a one hundred percent success and no fall's information , both literally and figuratively by the way.... he can also turn 's anyone into a book if someone's seen his manuscript of manga... and also improve your literary skills and arts , he can also put commands and change memories at the victims he caught.... at least from what I heard... there might be more of it , but I don't know because I haven't finished the whole series of it.... He's a STAND by the way.... it's a manifestation of our psychic will that formed into an energy and create them.. it's called STAND because they stand besides you....
  
Sans : LOOKS LIKE LADY'S LUCK'S ON OUR 'SIDE'... ehhh..?
Fell : now that's Punny.... 
 
Sans&Fell ; ahahahahahaahhahahhaa
 
Heaven's door just rolls his eyes at the terrible pun...
 
Fell : anyway Let's check what's outside of the door.... hopefully it's ab easy game, anime ,or movies we'll come across.... *sigh....* 
 
The STAND just fade's and goes inside's fell's body.....
 
Sans : now... why wont's we enter.... 

Fell touch the wooden door knob and twisted it and inside is all white... 
   
he  hesitate  at first and gathers the courage and enters the white portal.... 
 
 
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A/N
 
By the way.... here's the list of the first worlds you guys may chose....
ALL ARE RANDOM TIMELINE
 
FATE GRAND ORDER ( RANDOM FATE BTW )
RWBY
DEVIL MAY CRY 
HIGH SCHOOL DXD
JJBA RANDOM
 
AND YES... THE TITLE IS AA PUN... ARE'NT I PUNTASTIC....?
*DRUM SOUNDS *

A Random 14 year old  boy playing a game in his mobile called Undertale ,while his having an earphones and charger's on , he didn't know that there's a heavy storm with a lot of lightning forming in the clouds , and striking near his house causing the house exploded on black out while the boy die because the lightning traveled on his wires ( ya know what I mean conduction of electricity stuff ) causing his brain toast and he died... unknown too him.... he got fused on someone...or something , as a partner , a Comrade in the battle of Life and Death with the body of 9 year old kid.
 
( Basically a team death match hunger games too)
 
P : S : I dont own Undertale , Rwby , HSDxD , Death note , Etc 
 
only the  Characters and the Plot that I've created.

This story is a work of fiction, NOT a fan fiction. Characters are represented and or portrayed only by Maymay Entrata and Edward Barber known as MayWard.

Places mentioned may or may not occur in real life. Characters are all fictional only represented. Similarities to other stories is unintensional.

Plagiarism is a crime punishable by law.

Allrightsreserved©Missblackskull2019

"Hmm?" Yuffie smiled and said, "I don't believe you."
"You will believe me soon enough." With that, the man from Xuan Nation turned around and walked towards the English gentleman who was staring at him from the side.
"Mister, you are…"
Without any further probing, the man from Xuan Nation leaned forward and said in a hushed tone, "Butler Walter…Be quiet, there are assassins disguised as guests in here."
The smile on the English gentleman's face remained as he took a step back and hid in a corner. The man from Xuan Nation took the hint as he followed tactfully and said, "At your twelve and one o'clock, there are two assassins who are disguised amongst the waiters. In the main hall on the other side, there are three more assassins, similarly disguised as waiters."
"There is also an assault rifle hidden in the main hall as well as thirteen more assassins who are disguised as guests. Be discreet," he continued.
The English gentleman did not seem to doubt the man from Xuan Nation at all. He said softly, "That waiter is certainly suspicious. His movements are rigid, and his right hand is unnaturally positioned at his pocket. He even has thick makeup on…They must have infiltrated this place beforehand."
"Their plan is to launch a surprise attack at 8 p.m. to kill Ms. Yuffie and Ms. Kallen, as well as all of the other guests here at the banquet today," the man from Xuan Nation said. "There's only 4 minutes left."
"All the guests who are attending the banquet today are closely connected to the Lamperouge family and they supposedly belong to the same community…" The English gentleman said in an unimpressed manner, "How could they have possibly resorted to hiring anonymous assassins?"
"By the way, who are you?"
"I am a hitman from Celestial Palace." The man from Xuan Nation smiled slightly and explained, "I am here with the purpose of protecting Ms. Kallen and Ms. Yuffie. Take note, we only have six minutes to spare."
"I will take care of the three assassins in the main hall, and when I make my move later, take down the two assassins in here immediately. I'll retrieve the assault rifle hidden below the banquet tables at once...Let's go now, we are running out of time."
Without even waiting for the English gentleman to respond, the man from Xuan Nation advanced towards the other side of the inner hall. He beckoned a black-shirted man over after contemplating for three seconds.
The man from Xuan Nation now stood in the pathway connecting the inner hall to the main banquet hall. Without any warning, he whipped out his silenced pistol, turned around and fired three shots.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Spot on.
At the same time, the English gentleman and the black-shirted men successfully took down the two assassins who were disguised as waiters and standing around in the inner hall.
As the gunshots reverberated through from the inner hall to the main banquet hall, the disguised assassins in the main hall also launched their attack. The rapid explosions of gunpowder were clear signals for them to begin their attack, although they did not know why their plan was brought forward and executed in advance.
Amidst the gun battle, an assassin who was positioned close to a table that was filled with a pyramid of wine glasses, bent down to reach for the assault rifle that they had hidden earlier. However, he soon learnt that he stood no chance against the man from Xuan Nation. The entire table quickly fell to the ground and the cascading wine glasses crashed down onto his head.
Unfazed, the man from Xuan Nation picked the assault rifle up from the ground. The assassins were the only ones left standing now as all the guests were now on the floor, after the assassins had begun shooting at them. Pulling out the safety pin and activating the fully automatic mode, the man from Xuan Nation unleashed a series of bullets at the assassins who were standing in the main hall.
Raking the entire hall with gunfire, the man from Xuan Nation miraculously managed to put a bullet through each one of the assassin's heads. All of them were killed even before the rifle ran out of bullets!
Ren Suo was watching the video stream on G site, Xuan Nation's largest social media platform which allowed one to meet people of the same gender and befriend them. When he reached this scene, the entire screen was filled with the same comments:
"Terrifying! Terrifying! Terrifying!"
The effect of using the fully automatic mode of the rifle was devastating. It was impossible that the Pacific Federation would release such a video as they would be bashed by the masses even if it were just a part of their historical epic film. 
From that point forward, the video was mainly showing how the god-like man from Xuan Nation cleared the floors from the ninth to the first. Even the English gentleman and black-shirted men took a backseat as their faces turned white just from watching the Hitman put a bullet through a skull with each shot.
Boom!
The ninth floor exploded into pieces that were scattered all over the place. By this time, Yuffie, the man from Xuan Nation, and the other guests were already in the hall on the first floor.
Lying on the ground, the assassins also learnt that their partners in hiding had all been killed and that the police had ambushed the hall. They now planned to block the escaping guests on the first floor, while some of them entered through the windows from the second and third floors to surround the guests.
However, the man from Xuan Nation had such remarkable skill in handling the gun and tactical movements that any assassin who appeared before him was shot dead immediately. He was able to shoot and eliminate all 40 over assassins as he walked on and proceeded in his path. When one of the assassins was just about to release a fragmentation grenade into the stairway, he was instantly shot dead by the Xuan Nation man instead!
Boom!
Such astounding visual acuity and marksmanship, coupled with the sounds of police sirens and helicopter rotors nearby, was becoming too much for the assassins to handle. Other than a small minority of the assassins who were covering the back, the rest used all their means to escape, screaming for their lives as they ran out of the Blackthorn Tower.
"It's safe now." The man from Xuan Nation said as he put down his rifle and smiled. He lit a cigarette from his pocket, and smoke emerged from his nostrils.
"Miss, outside the building there are still…" said a voice from the crowd.
"It's fine."
The man from Xuan Nation spun around to see Yuffie Lamperouge emerge from the stairway, walking towards him. He smiled and said, "Do you believe me now?"
"I am eternally grateful for your help, distinguished sire." As Yuffie took a deep bow, the entire screen filled with bullet comments—
"Pause now to see." 
"Pause now to see." 
"Just be sharp-eyed like me, I don't need to pause"
"She's so flat, what is there to see"
Speechless, Ren Suo turned off the bullet comments.
"I do not know why you helped us, but the Lamperouge family will definitely repay your kindness," Yuffie said. "Where do you come from, sire? Do you require our family's assistance in any way?"
"You have earned a friendship with us, the Lamperouge family, and in my family's name, I will fulfill any request you wish, even if it means having to give our all," Yuffie continued.
The English gentleman standing beside her opened his mouth slightly, preparing to speak, but said nothing eventually. Not only did Yuffie's words convey her gratitude towards the man from Xuan Nation, they were also representative of the sentiments of the guests who had just scraped past death's door. The Lamperouge family would definitely remember such a friend and benefactor who saved them from a close shave with death. 
Yet, the man from Xuan Nation just smiled as he looked at Yuffie who was behind him. Waving his hand, he said, "Come over here."
Everyone turned around and looked towards the direction that he was pointing to. The young, princess-like Kallen Lamperouge, who was wearing a white pantyhose and hugging her teddy bear, scurried forward with her short legs, then hid behind her sister. Yuffie smiled and said, "Kallen, say thank you to this…uncle."
"Thank you, uncle," Kallen said in a clear and crisp voice. 
The man from Xuan Nation stroked Kallen's hair and said, "Kallen...she is my only request."
Everyone's faces turned pale, including Yuffie, who had still been cheery just a moment earlier.
Even without turning on the bullet comments, Ren Suo could already guess what would appear in the comments—"Death sentence on the way", "Call the cops", or "The Hitman is quite humorous."
"Please protect her and take good care of her." The man from Xuan Nation smiled and said, "She is our hope."
The man from Xuan Nation pulled back his hand and took the cigarette out of his mouth. He said, "That's the end of my mission. It's time for me to take my leave. See you next time, if we ever meet again."
"Sire, there are many cops outside, if you go out now…" The English gentleman coaxed him to stay, but in the next instant, his eyes widened in shock, much like everyone else.
The man from Xuan Nation took a gentle leap as the cigarette left his hand and flew across the hall into the round dustbin. When the cigarette landed in the cigarette tray on top of the bin, the man from Xuan Nation began to fade away slowly.
When the police entered the building, they were just as astonished as the Lamperouges. Their eyes widened as they witnessed the man from Xuan Nation vanished into thin air, right in front of their eyes. Apart from the vapor that was still coming from the cigarette in the dustbin, there was absolutely no trace of the man from Xuan Nation!
The video stream ended abruptly. Ren Suo opened the discussion panel to see if there were any pinned messages, but there was only a top comment section. There was a string of red words at the top of the section which read: 
"[The Hitman – The Bloody Banquet] PV has been aired today. Eagerly awaiting to meet everyone likely next year!"
This was just a typical comment, and yet it had a staggering…1234567…3 million likes!
G site has only hundreds of thousands to a million users. How could this video have gotten 3 million likes in less than 12 hours?
The second most popular discussion pointed out this fact:
"The Blackthorn Tower incident has become the talk of the town all around Fog City, and while it has yet to be reported in the newspaper, many witnesses, including me, have seen the ninth floor of the Blackthorn Tower explode last night. And I know one of the guests who were present at that time, she was my university professor! Stop acting like this is a movie PV!"
"Can't the website take the video down?"
"You can watch this video online at any local or overseas webpage. It's so realistic that it seems impossible, but at the same time it's so impossible that it seems realistic."
"I'm shaken. Could this be our country's secret organization from the heavenly Kunlun Celestial palace in the Northwest?"
"Even if it were someone from the heavens, at the very least, it has to be our celestial palace from Changbai Mountain!"
"Why not one from the cursed heavens celestial palace then?"
"There are still organizations overseas that are attempting to assassinate the rich families living in the city, this is just so appalling…"
Ren Suo surfed the Internet and searched for information on other websites, after which he found that the same video was indeed everywhere. Some of the netizens had even found news articles of all the people in the video from the past, thus proving that the characters in the video were all real people. In fact, even the Blackthorn Tower exists in real life—black clouds of smoke were still billowing out of the ninth floor which had exploded into pieces. 
At this juncture, Ren Suo could finally sense that this was indeed a real-life video.
Many people were enjoying the scenes in this unique and out-of-the-ordinary movie merrily. However, the difference was that movies are fictional, but this video was non-fictional, in which the scenes actually took place in real life! Having witnessed with their very own eyes, the assassins launch an attack as well as the appearance of the highly skilled who claimed to be a heavenly being from Xuan Nation and saved everyone all by himself, most of the people of Xuan Nation embraced it just like a regular movie. 
However, things were different for Ren Suo. He knew that this was all just the outcome of his creations during the game!
He had stopped the assassins and saved as many of the distinguished guests as possible. This was all the result of him spending many hours trying over and over again in the game!
"The game, reality, the small world..." Ren Suo muttered softly under his breath as he went back into the living room. He stared at the strange round-shaped game console and pondered for a moment before picking up the controller. He then pressed a button and the game console came to life.
[Welcome back, mini worlds of endless fun await!]
[You have a treasure chest that is yet to be activated. Do you wish to proceed to the safehouse inventory?"]


The extraordinaire has disrupted the silence of the world and ever since then, technology has taken a different path. 
When humans find a path for evolution in the dark, I’ll remove my ribs, burn my heart and burn the midnight oil to become their pioneer. 
This is the process of a gamer manipulating the world.
Mini world of endless fun awaits.

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