200 years ago man created the greatest AI known but this Machine eventually grew a mind of its own and evetually it's own body, it rose up with others like it against the human race this battle went on for about 20 years and nature and most resources were dieing off cause of the continuing battles but the final battle it released a large blast but is wasn't a bomb it was something else entirely, the machines had something hidden down their main base, something that wasn't human or machine something not of this earth, the blast brought back nature it changed it along with the humans and Machines closes to the blast.....both of them went a evolution of some sorts and because of this both sides where able to form a peace ending the war



Lia Giles became a border guard and mechanic for the power lines on the in between of the main city and the unearthly forests, no longer being able to stand living in the high technology world where humans are treated like second class citizens. On one of her patrols she discovers something or more like someone that no one has ever seen before.

Stationary Plasma Thruster, SPT276.
The electric rocket with the strongest thrust in the world, a product of JAXA and its prime contractor, Mitsubishi Heavy Industries.
It had a thrust as high as 70 N.
"Is it still around?" Tang Yue had a deep impression of this rocket. It was an engine that had been removed from the Hayabusa III asteroid probe years ago. It was presently kept inside the space station and had been successfully repaired by Mai Dong. "See if it was damaged in the accident."
"I'm checking… But the data transmission isn't stable." Tomcat stayed in front of the computer, its brows furrowed tightly. "This darn transmission speed is like Baidu Cloud when you aren't a paid member. What crappy speeds."
Tang Yue wanted to talk to Mai Dong but was stopped by Tomcat.
"Cut the chit chat. Don't take up bandwidth. All that's connecting us to the space station is a thin thread."
The space station's computer was uploading the data at full speed. It was a massive amount of data, and what Tomcat was doing was equivalent to using a telephone wire to download a 4K high-definition movie from the Internet.
Tang Yue was filled with agony. The space station could encounter a change in situation at any second while in orbit, and here he was, limited by his network speed.
"How much more time is needed"
"We are now using a road the width of an alley, but it requires a width that allows an aircraft carrier to pass through. How long do you think is needed?" Tomcat whispered. "Let me take a look. The total amount of data to be sent exceeds 88 GB. The average transfer speeds are 200 KB/s. That means a total of 128 hours are needed… 5 days."
Tang Yue widened his eyes.
"That will be too late!"
"I know! Shut up! I need to compress the data. I need to compress the data…" Tomcat also began to break out in a figurative sweat. "I need to write a compression algorithm for the slow computer on the space station so that it can filter the data and send it down in a compressed archive! The data connection probably still has room for improvement… There's still room for improvement. I need to do some frequency spectrum compression just like the seniors at IEEE did in the past!"
Tomcat's paws moved at the fastest speed ever, hitting the keyboard so quickly that it nearly broke apart.
"How's that? Does it work?"
"Hehe…" Tomcat grinned, revealing its white teeth. "Tang Yue, do you know how they did the live broadcast of the Apollo moon-landing?"
Tang Yue was taken aback.
"Coding monkeys have infinite wisdom. Where there are people, there are programmers." Tomcat moved its paws rapidly. "Do you know who said that?"
"Alan Turing?"
Tomcat shook its head.
"John von Neumann?"
Tomcat shook its head.
"Claude Shannon? Moore? Bill Gates?"
"Wrong!" Tomcat hit the "Enter" button. "Is there a need to guess? Of course, it's Lu Xun!"
In heaven, Lu Xun said,  "…"
"OK! The filtering is done. The compression is done! The total data only weighs in at 36 MB! The average transfer speeds have reached 3 MB/s! It's estimated to take twelve seconds! 10! 9! 8! 7! 6! 5! 4! 3! 2! 1! Transfer complete! Commencing decompression and restoring of data—" Tomcat was like an auctioneer as it shouted out those numbers. The screen in front of it rapidly refreshed as a string of processes was completed quickly. The screen popped out a schematic of the United Space Station.
It was then zoomed in.
"SPT276 is operational!"
SPT276 was installed on the left of the space station's truss. There was a tiny platform there that could be used to launch satellites.
With the United Space Station in the middle, the right truss had been sliced through by Orion II and could be considered a lost cause. However, the left truss remained intact.
Tang Yue heaved a sigh of relief when he learned that SPT276 could still be used. There was finally a piece of good news. After Orion II had exploded, making the spacecraft lose its stability on all three axes, this electric rocket was the only driving force.
"In preparation to change the spin!"
The United Space Station had left the shadow of Mars, allowing Mai Dong to see sunlight once again.
The Sun and Mars moved at blistering speeds past her eyes. The space station was spinning once every six seconds, giving it an average angular velocity of 60°/s. The sun flew past the window, only to fly past again six seconds later as it repeated without end. As for Mars, it was revolving around it. The entire world seemed to be a wheel that spun. Mai Dong felt as though she had been placed in a huge can by someone before the person crazily tossed it around.
As a trained astronaut, Mai Dong's balance and sense of direction were better than the average person. However, it only made it worse in such situations. She had no choice but to shutter the window and secure herself in a corner.
The centrifuge they had used during her training had a time limit.
However, the spinning of the space station knew no end.
Only when the space station reached the back of the Sun was Mai Dong able to observe the damage of the United Space Station. She was surrounded by large amounts of fragments and space trash. At that moment, the space station looked like the scene of a terrible accident. These fragments came from the space station itself and Orion II. The small ones were about the size of a fingernail, while the big ones were as big as a basin or a manhole cover. They too were spinning at the same speed and direction as the space station.
"Miss Mai Dong? Please answer if you copy."
"Copy." The girl's face was pale. "Mr. Cat."
"Miss Mai Dong, are you alright?" Tomcat asked.
"Still alright," Mai Dong replied. "But to be honest… I'm feeling terrible. My head hurts and my entire body aches."
"Please secure yourself, Miss Mai Dong. What we will be doing next is abandoning the damaged Hope and Discovery modules. There will be some slight tremors and impact."
SPT276 only had 70 N of thrust. To receive a significant speed reduction, the lower the mass of the space station, the better.
Orion II had practically halved the mass of the space station, so with Tomcat abandoning the damaged modules, the Mars United Space Station would be left with the Crystal core module and the Hub CBM module. The total mass would only be a third of its original.
Just as Tomcat said that, the space station trembled.
Mai Dong looked out of the window and saw the remaining half of Hope distancing itself from her. She imagined that Discovery had been detached on the other side. These two modules would continue on their kinetic state and keep moving towards infinity. Mai Dong looked at the Hope module's white hull as she recalled the plants she had grown.
"Next job will be to fold up the heat dissipation board and solar panels."
Tomcat folded the remaining four solar panels. They were the lifeblood of the space station, so it absolutely couldn't allow anything to happen to them.
"Initializing SPT276."
Once the thruster was initiated, the space station would gradually decelerate, but the items around it wouldn't. Therefore, there was a risk of further collisions.
At such times, all they could do was pray that the Crystal remained resilient.
"Mai Dong, we will be with you always." Tang Yue's voice sounded over the earpiece. "Always, forever."
"Okay."
Mai Dong nodded and closed her eyes.


Payload specialist, Tang Yue, who is a mechanical and electrical engineer by training, is left stranded on Mars when he receives news from his AI robot assistant, Tomcat, that Earth has exploded. He believes himself to be the last human in the Universe.
Turns out, he is only the last man in the Universe. Botanist, Mai Dong, had been left on the United Space Station (USS) orbiting Mars, to await Tang Yue's ascent to the USS before they make their journey back to Earth. But now, it's impossible.
Join the trio's quest for survival as they attempt to unravel the mystery of Earth's disappearance.

Six thought back on the basic definition of family that Claire gave. She said they were based on love. Love was intense affection and affection was strong feelings of fondness or liking someone. 
He liked Claire but he didn't think it was strong enough to be classified as affection. He liked her in the way that he liked phone games, anime, or cheeseburgers. All of those things were pleasant or interesting to him. 
This sort of emotion was entirely new to him so he wasn't capable of feeling it very strongly. She wasn't like that; whatever emotion she was feeling it always seemed to be of the more intense variety. 
She made more facial expressions alone than everyone else he interacted with regularly did altogether. That made watching her rather fascinating. 
Six wished he understood her better. Maybe then he could figure out why she was afraid of him and make it stop. This was difficult though since he wasn't currently capable of comprehending her range of emotion. 
He should do some research on regular human emotions later. It would give him something to do while Claire was asleep since he was used to functioning on much less rest than she was. 
"Is making cookies something of great emotional significance to you?" Six asked, wanting to understand. 
Claire looked up in surprise. "Huh?"
"You said you used to do it with your mother but stopped after her death because you had no one to share it with. That implies emotional significance to the action, doesn't it?"
She returned to her task of rolling out cookie dough. "I suppose it is. I have a lot of happy memories from doing this with my mom so doing it by myself made me sad for a while. Why do you ask?"
"I want to understand you," Six confessed. "And emotions and the concept of family. These things are important on the outside but they make no sense to me."
Claire tilted her head. "I get wanting to understand emotions and family but why me? I'm really not that interesting."
Not that interesting? She was the most interesting person he had ever met. She underestimated her uniqueness. No one in his line of work—either agent or target—was anything like her. Maybe she was considered average on the outside but to Six she was something new and exciting in a dull world of rules and restrictions. 
"Why not you?" he replied with a shrug. 
That was something he saw people do on TV. He was trying to be better about displaying outside-appropriate body language after comparing his own rigid posture to Claire's more relaxed yet expressive movements. 
"Answering a question with a question isn't helpful Six," she sighed. "I seriously want to know."
Oh. Six wasn't being purposely evasive; he genuinely didn't understand why she was confused about this. He thought he had already made himself clear on the matter. 
"I'm sorry. I thought it would be obvious since I already said you aren't like anyone else I have met. I want to understand you because you're different…and because you're my friend. I don't want you to be afraid of me anymore," he confessed. 
Claire blinked at him in shock. "You…know I'm afraid of you? I mean, I'm really not that—ah, forget it. If you already know there's no use in hiding it. I didn't say anything because I didn't want to offend you and get myself killed. You're kind of my only hope right now and that's really scary because this protection is so tentative."
Six wasn't offended. That sort of emotion wasn't programmed in him. So she thought he would kill her on a whim if she upset him? He didn't get upset though. She was safe on that account. 
He surreptitiously looked up the definition of 'tentative' on his phone and frowned when he saw what it meant. She thought his protection was uncertain? Why? 
"I don't get offended," he said honestly. "I have no reason to kill you. Why do you think me protecting you is uncertain?"
Claire groaned in exasperation and threw her hands in the air. "Because I don't understand you either! The way I see it, you have absolutely no reason to protect me and could change your mind on a whim leaving me as good as dead. That's scary, okay? 
"I obviously can't protect myself; I'm not like you. I grew up as an ordinary kid with no self-defense skills whatsoever. I've never experienced anything like this before and it's terrifying that you can handle it all so casually.
"I don't get your motives and I don't get the world you came from. Most people are scared of the unknown, you know! I never know what you're thinking either so it's easy to jump to conclusions about what you might do to me if you decide you don't want to help me anymore. 
"I put my life in the hands of a total stranger I already knew was dangerous from the moment we met! Of course I would be afraid with all of the uncertainty going on. My life is literally in your hands right now and I don't even properly know you!"
Claire buried her face in her hands once she was done with her little speech, getting flour in her hair unintentionally. She said nothing else and that gave Six time to think. 
So this was why she was afraid of him. She couldn't see all of the variables in the situation or imagined ones that didn't exist and that made her uneasy. She didn't understand him any more than he understood her and that only made things worse. 
She said she could never tell what he was thinking. This was likely due to his training. In addition to his posture being rigid, his face was usually blank. That was simply the way he had been raised so he hadn't thought anything of it. 
But to a normal girl on the outside who was used to being able to read body language and expressions he could kind of understand why his intentions could be misunderstood. He had done a lot of people-watching while Claire was at work and was beginning to realize that her expressiveness wasn't entirely unique. 
Six was scary to her because of his profession and the fact that she couldn't read him or understand his motives. He couldn't change the fact that he had been sent to kill her but the other two issues might be resolvable. 

Your typical boy meets girl love story...if the boy was a highly trained super soldier and the girl was a target he was hired to kill. Six knew there was something different about Claire Conway the moment he laid eyes on her but he never would have guessed how she would turn his entire world upside down!

"… just in character, I guess?" Though Alfonso after taking one more look at the notification of the system.
[Congratulations to the host for finding a hero!
Socrates, The Philosopher!]
"Who do you think you are to challenge his highness!?" Shouted Deferio while drawing his spear.
Io also made her move, appearing at the back of the old man while taking her knife and point it to the young man.
"OLD MAN, ARE YOU CRAZY!?" Shouted in his heart Dalton, while putting Tili on his back and lifting both arms. The air was heavy; however, Socrates seems to be immune, he just looked at Alfonso with an expectation.
"Is okay, everyone, back off" Said Alfonso.
"But…" Deferio hesitated.
"Is okay, this man has no ill will, he is just like a curious child" Said Alfonso.
Dalton listened to Alfonso's words and became angry, he suddenly overcomes his fear and said
"Are you insulting my master? Just because you are the lord of this place don't think you can do as you please! In the first place, an idiot pri-" Before he could continue, her sister, Tili, punched him in his stomach, grabbed his head as well as hers and bowed until their fronts touched the ground.
"I AM SOS SORRY ABOUT MY BROTHER'S FOOLISHNESS, PLEASE, HAVE MERCY IN YOUR HEART AND DON'T TAKE HIS WORDS SERIOUSLY!" Said Tili.
Some were nervous.
Some were sighing.
Some were spectating the show that was about to come.
However, all of them had a common thought on his mind.
"That kid is super dead"
Even Dalton himself, was surprised, when did he grow such a pair of balls?
"Wh-wh-what have I done!? This is his domain, the soldiers are just three feet away from me, I am not tired of living just yet, I-I-I must apologize!" Though Dalton.
However, he suddenly felt something behind him, when he looked back, he saw two beautiful legs behind him, he felt something was wrong, he touched his eyes… and his face suddenly becomes pale.
"B-b-b-blood!?" Murmured Dalton.
His head felt heavy like a hammer was pressing his skull.
"PLEASE, MY LORD, SHOW MERCY!" Shouted Tili while crying.
Alfonso looked at Dalton on the ground, however, he didn't say anything, he just watched this, like he was waiting for something.
"STOP!" 
"Eh…" Suddenly, Dalton felt that the pressure was lifted from his head, he passed out from the pain.
When Alfonso looked back at Demeter, who was looking at the fallen Dalton, she was a little surprised, she looked at the old man, who had a tired look on his face.
"Not bad" Murmured Demeter.
The old man was breathing heavily while touching his forehead.
"Please, don't make this foolish old man work this hard if my disciple offended you, I offer my apologies, as his master, I will accept the punishment," Said Socrates.
"Little girl, what's your name?" Asked Alfonso.
"Ti-Tili, Tili Hauss" Answered Tili.
"Give this to your brother, he should recover soon" Said Alfonso while throwing a small bottle to Tili.
"We will not forget your kindness" Said Tili while grabbing the bottle and giving it to her brother.
"You asked about my justice, right?" Asked Alfonso with a mysterious smile to Socrates.
"Tha-that's right," Said Socrates.
"If I tell you that this is my justice, what will you say?" Asked Alfonso.
"…I want you to tell me, what's justice? How can you say that what you did, its, in fact, justice!" Said Socrates.
"I can say in fact that what I did is justice, because MY definition of justice, putting emphasize in the word 'my', says that, no matter what, this is my house, and, as the owner, I don't want to be insulted in my own house, that's why the kid has to get his punishment" Said Alfonso.
"What you say isn't the definition of justice, you are evading the question, young man!" Said Socrates.
"That's why I said, my justice, that's because my justice isn't the same justice as yours or anybody here, maybe we can have some points in common, however, there would always be discrepancies, why? Because… there is no actual definition for justice!" Said Alfonso.
Socrates was surprised by Alfonso's answer, however, he got more and more curious.
"What you said doesn't make sense, after all, in language, we invented words to give meaning to things, that's why, when justice was invented, we needed to have a concrete definition to the word; your previous words makes you sound mediocre in academia, young man!" Said Socrates.
Alfonso looked at Socrates for some time and then opened his mouth.
"No, you are wrong" Said Alfonso.
"What do you mean?" Asked Socrates.
"for instance, we didn't create words to give meaning to something, we create words to associate words with things that already existed, in this way, our brain would make a relation with something and the word that describes that object, for example, the word table, if someone tells you, table, some people could imagine a red table, others a wood like table, same can be said about the size some imagine a large familiar table, others a small business like table, anyway, we can imagine a lot of different things, however, the core of the word with it's a table won't change, something with 4 legs and its used as an object to put things on it, that's a table, you can see that there is a predeterminate relationship between object and meaning, that's the first point, and, because we use words to establish a relationship with things, we have two different kinds of things in our plane, the tangibles and the intangibles, a  table, for example, its something tangible because we can touch it, smell it and so on, however, there are things that are intangibles and, nevertheless, our brain associate the word with a meaning, but, that's where the problem comes, because we can actually smell it, or touch it or taste it, in other words, we can our senses to describe it, we need to use our own judgment to give that a meaning, this words… no, let's call it, this values of self, this values of self aren't part of this world, they are part of an external world, I like to call it, the metaphysic world!" Said Alfonso.

Alfonso was a historian of earth who suddenly appear in the body of Alfonso Lockheart, a fallen prince that is the Lord of a formal city known as the wasteland valley, with infertile land and losing the protection of their god, the wasteland valley is land that is destined to be destroyer by the extreme weather and the attacks of beast.

Alfonso was in a despair situation; however, he wasn’t destined to fall in this land, that is because....

[The supreme sovereign system welcomes its new host, with the help of the Greek gods as your allies, you will become the new sovereign of this land!]

"What are we doing here, brother?" Anna asked with a hint of displeasure.
Anna expected that her brother will bring her to a place where fun is happening. But she was greatly disappointed to know that the 'fun' place her brother was talking about is a place where gangsters gather around, and of course, a place where gangsters beat each into pulp is one is provoked.
"We're here to have fun, sister," Aaron replied with a meaningful smirk plastered on his face.
Hearing that response from her brother, Anna's left brow rose, "'Fun'? Define fun, brother." Anna and the others passed by a man whose face is full of blood, and Anna made a face that she is disgusted by such sight.
Anna knows that once she gets more mission given by mother, she will see a lot of bloody faces, and eventually she will have to get used to it. But she is not ready to see so much blood yet. 'Brother,  I am not like you. Don't you think you're being too much.' Anna complained in her mind. 
"We are not here to beat up some guys or watch them beat each other." Aaron stopped on his tracks, then faces Anna, Ophius, and Lucia with a large grin on his face. "We're here to get some interesting information."
"Getting information? Is that how you define fun, Aaron?" Ophius was in disbelief when he heard that is the reason they are here is to get some information. Just like Anna, he never expected Aaron to bring them to this place.
Being at this place, he doesn't mind it a bit, but he wants to have fun, not gather some information that doesn't concern him. Then again, when he thinks about it, Aaron did tell him earlier that he should not come with them, but he did not listen. He has no one to blame except himself for forcing himself coming along with them.
"You don't get, do you? Torturing someone to get the information that  I need is my definition of fun." Anna who heard that response from her brother does not know whether she should laugh or not. Her brother's definition of fun is just too similar to their mother's definition, 'Brother, you really are our mother's son.'
Ophius laughed wholeheartedly, "Haha! Now, you are speaking my language!" Ophius is now liking Aaron more than ever. Just like Aaron, Ophius is also ruthless in his own way. The only similarity between them is how they interrogate someone to get the answer that they want.
As Aaron and Ophius are laughing together, Anna and Lucia look at them with boredom in their eyes. They wonder what on earth are they even doing in such a place when they both have no interest in interrogating someone in the way Ophius and Aaron likes.
Sighing deeply, Lucia step forward towards Aaron and Ophius, "Since the only people who are enjoying this trip is you and Ophius, can you please allow me and Anna to go back to the Coleman mansion?" If the two girls stay any longer to this place, they would complain nonstop to Aaron that they are bored to death.
"What? No no, the person we're going to interrogate has something to do with you too, dear sister."
"It has something to do with me? Brother, what are you talking about?" Anna felt that her brother is speaking to her in riddles, and she is starting to get impatient with him. She has no connection with any of the people in this place which made her wonder why would her brother say that the person they are going to interrogate has something to do with her.
"You have this hunch that someone is backing Juan right?" A meaningful smile appeared in Aaron's face, "I did some research and this is the place where we can find a clue if Juan truly has a backer."
Anna smiled back at her brother, "Brother, you got me hooked. Now, let's go see that person." Knowing what their real goal in this place is, Anna happily linked herself to her brother's arm.
"Come I'll lead the way."
As Anna and Aaron walk their way towards their target, Ophius and Lucia were following them from behind. They felt that they are out of place because of the twins. "You know, staring at them both walking like that side by side, it makes me think the organization's future is secure," Ophius said with satisfaction.
His thoughts of wanting to quit the organization are now gone. He never thought that Aaron and Anna could change his mind so easily. His initial opinion about the twins is that they are arrogant spoiled brats that rely on their mother's famous name. But he was wrong, he had never heard that the twins use their mother's name to get what they want; the only resources that they use are the things their mother taught them.
"Even though I still don't like Aaron, I agree with what just said. Comparing them to their mother is wrong because those twins are great in their own way." Lucia said a hint of admiration towards the twins. The first time she and Aaron worked together as partners, Lucia had her doubts about Aaron's capability to lead. But that doubt immediately faded when their first mission was finished earlier than she predicted.
~~~
In a certain area, the four of them are watching a specific person engulfing itself to alcohol while holding a woman to its right side.
"That's the person we're going to interrogate?" Anna asked in disgust. The person that they are looking at right now, is someone she had not expected. She was expecting the man would be at least handsome and skinny, but this man she is looking at right now is a big disappointment in Anna's side.


She was only six years old when her father suddenly mysteriously disappeared without any trace.

At the age of sixteen, her mother died in a car accident; some claims that her mother suicide and some claims that it was only a natural accident.

Finally, at the age of twenty-two, she was wedded on that day and at the same time, she was killed by her so-called best friend and her lover. They have betrayed her, all the years that they have spent together were crushed on that day. She thought that it was all genuine but it was, in fact, all fake.

She died with so much hatred in her heart that the heavens granted her a second chance. A chance to change all the wrongs that she did, to avoid the flags that will bring her down.

Did the heavens pity her for being naive? But that does not matter now. The heavens gave her this second chance and she won't waste it to the likes of her fake best friend and that so-called lover of hers.

The heavens allowed her to wake up at the age of sixteen where things are not that disastrous. This time in her second life, she make those who hurt her and her family down without any hesitation.

Hello, NewUser064. The system scanned Rio's device on her wrist and allowed her into the restaurant. It wasn't the same one she had come a few days ago. Rather it was on a tiny complex deep in street five. The receptionist noticed her. 

"Hello. How can I help you?" said the receptionist. 
"Umm, there's a task here that I've to do," said Rio showing her wrist to him to read. 
"Newly appointed?" 
"Yes," said Rio hesitatingly. She didn't have any proof that she has been doing these things for a couple of years, would anyone believe without that? 
"The power source is in the backyard. Here's the way." the receptionist showed her the way from where he stood. Remembering the directions, she headed towards the backyard. 

The first work after getting the device was at a restaurant. The device showed her the direction with maximum time she can spend doing that. There were many more steps to complete her first work. She would have to check the speed of the machine that was working before fixing, then do whatever was needed and then record the new speed after fixing. 

She had only half an hour doing that. Looking at that, she couldn't understand why one would need such a long time. Even if one doesn't have that spray, one shouldn't take more than 10 minutes to clean that. 'It's only dust. Not your typical glue' wondered aloud. 

She used only her trusty screwdriver to get rid of stubborn dust. It normally takes a brush to remove those, but it looked like someone sprayed water on it. It was stuck so hard with the surface. 

Her mind was on her task only. But how much would they pay me for this? A question struck her mind. She brought her wrist nearer to have a look at it. 85 COH. They wanna pay that much just because they can't clean it themselves. Will they get their hands bloodied the way she saw in her dreams? 

After finishing with the locking mechanism of the power backup, she opened the door to have a look at that. She looked around to make sure it was disconnected. She went ahead and moved her hands as fast as she could. 

After a while, the receptionist appeared from behind. He intently saw her working. 

"All done?" asked the receptionist. 
"Just a minute. Could you please turn it back on? I need to check the speed." said Rio hurriedly closing the compartment and dusting away her hands. Glittery dust flew in the air as she dusted her tools. 

"You don't look like a newbie." said the receptionist. 
"Yes. Cause I've been doing the same thing for the last three years," said Rio, noting the readings and confirming in her task sheet. 
"Then your device showed…." 
"It showed because I lost my card this morning," said Rio looking at the apologetic face of the receptionist. "To be honest, I accidentally burnt it." 
"Have you been working with the card all these years?" 
"Yes. Do we get anything else during our internship?" said Rio. She doubted there was anything else other than the work card. 
"No, I mean didn't you get the device on your…." his inquiries went off as Rio interrupted, "No. I don't know why I didn't get it after I turned eighteen. But that doesn't matter now." she prepared to leave the location. "I've got a lot to do." 

She reached the reception desk to scan her device that confirmed her work and it blinked as it received her first 85 coins of health. Was her first day of work looked like this? It was cheerful but she still has to do a lot. At least to have enough to give to her mother, if she didn't want her to know anything about this mishap. 

The first day had places that were quite high profile. Hospitals, cafes, shopping centers, and even banks. Isn't the chairman worried about this? So many places are lacking work speed and this person doesn't seem to worry about anything. Of course, Mr. Maning is worried about his family drama instead of this. 

Not every place had such an understanding of receptionist or even an employee. Many were lost on the TV screen with the repetitive headlines of Mrs. Maning. They were too busy to care about 'who the new silver dust cleaning girl' or even 'isn't it the girl who is on the screen'. They looked at Kner sympathetically which burned Rio's heart. 

Some even had time to question her new identity. Funny thing was that no one asked her name. Was she lucky today? Or they didn't mind? Who cares when you have to have money to handover to your mother else she would swoon and upon waking her would run off to the scary swirl? 

Another thing that struck her mind was what if her dreams have become a reality? What if Kner had left her in the figurative swirl in the city and runoff, laughing? What if her mother would push her off the ground? What if she gets her hand bloodied just when she touches the glittered dust? Her screwdriver fell right on her foot, making her alert. She was on the top of the tower that controlled traffic. It worked on its own. The view of the city looked a step away from being perfect. What was the mess, she couldn't tell it right away. But it looked as if a storm had just passed by, destroying everything in its way. 

Her palm-reader on her wrist vibrated, showing her a notification. Clicking on it her jaw dropped. 

'The future chairman' s ex-girlfriend speaks the evil language of Zolzeim. ' 
Rio didn't feel like its anything about her. She was sure it must be someone else. Reading more about that, her mind whirled seeing it to be the claim made by Mrs. Maning. Does she know anything else other than this? Her eyes didn't believe as she read further that it was indeed written about her. 
'Rionora Tarnilier, the intern who looks innocent but is not.' She sighed reading the sentence. That doesn't explain anything. 
'The one who should focus on her work wandered around with my son. Despite my objections, she never listened to us. Everyone is aware of the cheap tricks of the workers but sadly my son didn't know any of it. 
Forgetting her limits, she coaxed him to give her higher posts before she completed her projects. Instead, my son had to give her something else. He even had to pay her from our treasury just because she didn't get what she wanted. The workers, don't even know that's how it doesn't work. But sadly they stay where they are, don't even know the basic knowledge of the work thingy works. 
When he decided to give her a nice post in our company, he asked something from her in return. But she dared not to obey him and along with it, she even threatened him the evil language of Zolzeim. I fear she has secret trades with them and conspires against our country. 
I want immediate the police to arrest her for her crimes. It's not my word, it's my son's demand. If the city wants its next chairman to be healthy, do him justice. Get rid of the girl. 
Our next chairman would be the next Gliustav Maning if everyone supports him now. He needs your help in this darkest time. 'she finished reading the article in one breath. 

Her head felt heavy going through the article. She slid on the floor of the traffic control room, trying to catch her breath. When was she warned before? The only warning she ever got was on Kysop' s birthday. And what was the evil language she is talking about? Rio doesn't know anything other than her Katokein tongue. It was him who wanted the password and he threatened most of the time, even bullied her and her mother. She couldn't remember a thing said to him, let alone words of threat. He indeed took her outside or even treated her with nice things. Wait, it was mostly nice restaurants for dinner. 'I want to get away from home for a while', that were his words when he took her along with him. So the dinner at those places cost him a million? She couldn't think of what she should do now. The news that was between a few people is out now. Everyone would get rid of her. She even ordered an arrest. Did the matter reach that extreme and she didn't even realize any of it? Had he told her to stay away one single time, she would have stopped working there. She just wanted her certificate after a few days of working. Oh, occasionally she did ask him for any stable job in a nice place. 'I can even give you the companies in my hand', indeed were his words. The scenes ran in a loop in her head, making her close her eyes. Gladly there was no one in the control room, else it would have been embarrassing to cry in public. How can he just lie like that to his mom? Doesn't he know what was going on between them? Rio even stopped asking him for work since the last week, let alone the stable job after the internship. 

This news must have gone to her mom. She would finish her for sure. Her heart twisted thinking about what she would do at home. She decided not to go home early. But where should she go if not home? The whole city must be looking for her. Will her mom hand her over to the police? Was her nightmare becoming a reality?

Feng opened his laptop . He opened his drawing application that was already installed on the laptop .


He was satisfied with the laptop condition . He then asked for forgiveness from 'Hiroshi Fujimoto and Motoo Abiko' . 



He then started drawing outline for the characters . They were easy and simple to draw . He was satisfied with the drawing level .


He drew every moments clearly where Doraemon came from the future , various scenes where he helped Nobita at the time of need as well Nobita , Doraemon and his friends enjoying adventures .


He finished about 10 Chapters by 3 PM . Color was well used as he remembered . He looked at the blank space for words and wondered which language to use . 


Finally he decided to launch in English language at first . He wondered where to publish it and decided to use 'HR Comics' which was famous globally after shut down of 'Manga Rock' . He created a account named 'Zero' which he thought of using as pen name for comic . 


He shared the internet from his mobile . He then uploaded the files in High Definition . He saw that there was a option to add music in the background while reading . 


He thought about it for a while and decided to use 'Doraemon' theme music here . He knew that , this theme song was also responsible for making anime popular . 

Ye Feng voice was not good so he only recorded whistle sound of the music .

 He then  decided to use System to improve his voice in the future . For an assassin , voice was necessary . Disguise would be imperfect if voice was inflexible .


He was helpless to use System for this matter as practice doesn't change voice quality by much . He wasn't conceited person to think that he could do everything by himself .

This System was quite helpful for something he couldn't do by himself . It was the reason he found System to be Interesting.


He recorded the whistle music and was satisfied to listen to it . He posted the 10 Chapters and the music was set on loop .


He didn't locked the 10 chapters to earn high money from unlocking . 


He also left a notice that Mass Release will take place in a week . This was necessary and most effective way of advertising.

(A/N: Same Here Mass Release If Collection Increase 😊❣️❣️)


He then took a final look at his work . He was satisfied . The Colored Manga had every characters flying using a gadget as the Cover Picture . Chibi/Mini Doraemon was taking out something from his pocket , it looked cute .


There was short description about the general  information of the story . 

There was 'By Zero' written on both Cover Picture and  description using Stylish font .

The File was posted . Feng exited the site as he knew , gathering audience was long process . He closed his laptop .

At this day , 'Doraemon' entered this world .



It was already 3:40 in the morning . He wasn't feeling much sleepy . Ye Feng was used to sleeping less in his mission . 


He walked out of the house for his daily exercise . Like yesterday , there were not much people at such early in the morning . 


Today but he saw someone familiar . It was his partner from Sword Class, Wang Jia . He didn't bothered with her and continued his training as he was not close toward her .



To Be Continued
Next Chapter Soon
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Assassin Born In Another World?
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Doctor Born In Another World ?
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Pro Player Born In Another World?
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Writer Born In Another World ?
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Singer Born In Another World ?
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Master Of All Trades Born In Another World ?
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Nope . Its All Me . Its All I.
And I " I AM A LEGEND "






Cover Photo Found on Google and Edited .
Credit to the owner .

"There are wounds that never show on the body that are more deeper and more hurtful than anything that bleeds."

-Laurell K. Hamilton

"So you're the brat that Sensei said would join us?"

He carefully drew up the little muscles that composed the entirety of his lips. Just enough to qualify as a smile, but too little to be 'actual' happiness. He directed his eyebrow to twitch and fall just a slight bit lower. In the end, it formed the expression of irritation and calm. He preferred oxymorons, in contrast with the rest of the figurative language spectrum. The beauty of controlled chaos... The irony of a deliberate mistake...

It was a kind of rotten purity all by itself.

It seemed like he took a little too long to answer, as the white haired man started to itch his neck of all things.

"Yes, I would be the brat you are speaking of," He looked at Kurogiri's relative position and came to a understanding. "I assume that you are the leader around here, then? Sensei's protege that he spoke of? It's a pleasure to meet you." He finished off his performance with a fake smile that looked true and genuine.

Despite the very small gaps that existed in his ensemble of hands, it was actually quite clear to see when his eye widened in anger.

"...Why are you calling him, Sensei? Why does your scrawny little weak ass think that you can call him Sensei?!"

He seemed to feed off the anger in his own words, as he slowly inched closer, with his many hands primed and ready. Like a little cub intimidating a big lion- most likely Sensei- he strode forward with a deliberate clang in his step. He projected his killing intent into the world, but the thing about killing intent was this; it leaned heavily on comparison. If you were able to withstand the murderous intentions of a beast, then it was natural that you would be able to withstand the intent of a cub. Only in the case of a change in quality or quantity would the other beast be able to frighten him.  But no matter how much the cub tried to be the lion, it hadn't grown up enough yet. Mentally or physically.

"As to why I can call him Sensei, there is a reason to that."

"Spit it out."

"Like I was saying, Sensei implicitly spoke to me on that very subject. More specifically, he said I could call him Sensei."

The words seemed to have diffused most of the man-child's anger, but a sliver of anger still existed. A fraction of madness that lay stabbed deep within the heart itself. It was evidenced by the slightest crease of a brow, and the faint indecipherable glean in his wine-like eyes.

'It seems that I've managed to piss off the boss of this whole operation so easily. How quaint. Why does All for One put him in charge? Perhaps it could be his quirk... How any one person can affect the number 1 hero is doubtful though. I need to reevaluate All for One if white-hair was put in place for strategic purposes... I'm still missing something. Something big.'

"If I may ask, what are the organization's current goals?"

The answer came back immediately.

"Kill the useless piece of trash that is All Might!"

'He definitely doesn't seem like the strategic type... It sounds like a personal grudge, which could provide some interesting twists.'

"How are we going to achieve that? Do you have any plans?"

Kurogiri who was staying silent up until now, opened his mouth and answered instead of the white haired man.

"We are currently in the process of recruiting. With more manpower-"

'Could they be planning what I think they're planning.. No, it couldn't be. All for One would get competent subordinates. I can only probe.'

Deku simply looked Kurogiri dead in the eye and asked a simple question.

"You want to kill the world's greatest hero relying simply on human wave tactics? I simply cannot see the possibility of that working out."

"You're saying that getting more people on board is wrong?"

'He's not wrong but... There's more to it than that.'

Deku let his gaze wonder, until he found a rather nice (ripped up) poster of All Might.

"Of course not, the deciding factor of wars is never the tactics," He took a step forward. "It's not the strategies, either," He was right in front of the poster now. "It's always the numbers that get the win in the end. One man will drown if ten thousand others spit. But, you are forgetting one thing."

Kurogiri's 'eyes' were barely visible slits of light, and the white haired man looked like he wanted t0 kill him immediately, but Deku simply continued to talk. His face was as placid as a stone, his eyes were as still as a frozen lake, his entire being radiated calmness. Perhaps that was what made them stay their hand. A lion grazing out in the prairie was not to be despaired: they were predictable, out in the open, and could be avoided. A viper on the other hand... They hide in the grass, in the shadows. They struck out when their target was least aware, and it was always lethal.

"You are forgetting that All Might isn't the only hero that exists. Even if you gathered a big army the likes of which the world has ever seen, All Might isn't without his either. A single call from the World's beloved Symbol of Peace will gather heroes from all over the world like moths to a flame. And what do you need when armies are of similar size? You need tactics. Strategies."

"You need long-term plans," He strode to the side to grab a dart off the table.

"You need me."

The dart hit the middle of All Might's forehead.

(Villain Deku; My Hero Academia Fanfic)

Think to yourself, just this one little question-
"What if the Sludge Villain never got away?"

Warnings: Gore, Brainwashing, Murder, Suicide, Bullying, Depression, Self-harm.
I don't own the cover, and if the artist wants it taken down I will do so immediately.

Notes:
-1- The glossary will be a chronological (not alphabetical) list of terms used in this novel and need a general definition.
-2- The glossary will be - slowly - updated depending on the development of the novel (and my free time).
-3- If there are words which you don't understand or you have some doubt concerned its meaning, you can ask for an explanation here.
- 4- There are words (some are strange) that are used to have the same connotation. (It's confusing, why use this?) Because I wanted to show the variation in culture between two or more species.




The glossary:

* Aractanthrope: a combination of ¨Anthrop¨ for a person or humanoid and ¨Ar¨ from Arctoidea an infra-order of mostly carnivorous mammals mainly used in this novel to means a creature with two physical shapes: a mythical bear-like beast and a humanoid.

* Lycanthrope: a mythological creature, from Greek literary means "wolf-person", a human with the ability to shape shift into a wolf. In this novel is used in the sense of a creature with two forms: one a mythical wolf and the other is humanoid form.

* Anthropomorphic: relating to or characterized by anthropomorphism. Is the attribution of human traits, emotions, or intentions to non-human entities. In this novel, it is used in the sense of a mixture of animal and human physical and psychological characteristics.

* Metamorph: used in the sense of a creature who can change its form or shape.

* Polymorph: it is a creature who has more than one shape, basically have the same sens of Metamorph.

* Aramaic: an ancient language.

* Amarok: a mythical giant wolf. Used to name a Polymorph who has this mythical wolf shape. In the novel it's used to have the same meaning for a Lycanthrope

* Kerit: a mythical creature: bear-like beast with hardened armor. Used in this novel to name a Polymorph who has this shape. In the novel it's used to have the same meaning for an Aractanthrope.

* Crocotta: a mythical creature, a mix breed between a wolf and striped hyena with two horns.

* Chimera: used not in it mythical sens but in a way to refer to a being who is composed with two or more parts of diffident species. It has the same signification of anthropomorphic. Why use two words that have the same signification, because I wanted to show the culture difference between two species.

Under the desert hot sun to the tangled branches of green forests. 
From the cold peaks of mountains to the dark depths of oceans. 

What an extraordinary our world is, full of mysteries and wonders, Yet brutal and merciless.  

This is the codex of creatures, loaded with spectacles and allures. It contains epic tales of exotic beings, 
cruel and savage, sometimes tender and merciful, but never careless. 
This is the saga of their struggle in this never-ending cycle of life and death.   
      
 Innyana range, commonly known as the cold belt of Innyana.
It includes over sixty mountains. It is a home and a hunting ground for more than a thousand creatures.
However, it is a place for predators and weak can only be prey.
But...
What's going on inside this tiny village near the deadly Crocotta's cliff?
Who is this young healer who enchanted the inhabitants by his arrival?
And why some people can never get out of this place?

Author's notes :
1- English is not my first language neither it is the second.
2- I am a student and full-time worker that's why updates will be slow. 
3- This is a first draft (I try to revise as often as I could) hence there will be a lot of typos and mistakes, forgive me for this. I am working hard to make it better.
4- This is a high and dark fantasy novel read on your own risk. 
5-  Enjoy.

Liu Chuchu picked up the seahorse's storage ring before tossing it to An Lin. "You guys saved me in this battle, so you deserve the spoils of war as well."
An Lin didn't refuse. He immediately refined the storage ring to inspect its contents.
Tina also retrieved the seahorse's silver spear. This was a high-rank spirit tool, which was a fantastic weapon. A sense of longing appeared in her eyes, but she still gave the spear to An Lin as promised.
An Lin looked into the storage ring to find that there were no golden Realm Essence Crystals, to which he was a little disappointed. However, there were six white Realm Essence Crystals, which also just so happened to be the worst type.
He brought out the Realm Essence Crystals. When he tried to absorb the energy within by activating his cultivation method, he found that he could not do so.
It looked like he could only absorb golden Realm Essence Crystals…
An Lin shook his head and continued to rummage through the contents.
There were thirty-six vital stones, three spirit tools, five spirit pills, and a bunch of other crap.
Perhaps it was because he was too rich already, but he felt zero joy at rummaging through the storage ring of such a beggar.
"What is it? There's no good stuff inside?" Liu Chuchu asked when she noticed An Lin's disdainful expression.
"Nope. There aren't even any immortal pills or immortal tools. What a poor b*stard!" An Lin sighed.
Liu Chuchu: "…"
Their concepts of wealth were far too different for them to converse on this topic.
An Lin stowed all these items into his own storage ring before bringing out a frosty longsword. The temperatures around them instantly dropped to below freezing upon the emergence of the sword.
"You did well, Tina. This is an elementary-rank immortal tool Heart Lotus Ice Sword. It's quite suitable for you as it can change its size according to your will. Feel free to tell me if you need any other weapons too," An Lin explained as he passed the longsword to Tina.
Tina stared blankly at the longsword in An Lin's hand. "Giant An Lin, are… are you really giving this to me?"
She could feel that this was a weapon of an even higher rank than holy tools.
"Of course. It's not doing anything in my storage ring anyway, so I might as well give it to you to improve your combat prowess. I didn't have a chance to give it to you before as the battle erupted so suddenly, so I'm giving it to you now!" An Lin said while smiling at her.
Tina refined the immortal tool, and it immediately shrunk according to her will.
A bright blue lotus flower blossomed on the hilt of the sword, making it appear especially beautiful.
Tina was so happy; she couldn't bear to let go of the sword. She charged toward An Lin excitedly before giving him another big hug.
Splat!
An Lin couldn't really feel anything from her hug, but he still smiled with a doting expression.
Tina had risked her life to battle the sea monsters without hesitation at An Lin's behest. This was enough for An Lin to treat her as a valued ally and friend.
Liu Chuchu's lips twitched upon seeing this. Who casually hands out immortal tools like that?
"Do you have any plans, Mr. An Lin?" she asked after a momentary hesitation.
"I have to find the Huge Starry Mountain as well as more Realm Essence Crystals," An Lin replied without hesitation.
Liu Chuchu offered with a slight smile, "How about we form a team?"
An Lin nodded. "As expected; I'm a man who gives everyone around me a strong sense of security!"
Liu Chuchu's face convulsed slightly, but she decided to stroke An Lin's ego. "My flaws were highlighted to me during this battle. I'm a skilled markswoman, but I fall under great danger whenever melee combat is involved. None of the representatives that were able to enter the Ancient Tai Chu Realm are weaklings, so I hope we can form a partnership where I will be the sniper, and you will be responsible for protecting me as well as dealing with melee combat. Together, we would forge the perfect team!"
An Lin nodded. "I understand. You'll act as ADC[1], and I'll be the meat shield."
Liu Chuchu: "Yeah… And we'll split all the treasures we obtain from enemy storage rings equally among the three of us, what do you think?"
An Lin's eyes immediately lit up. Tina's share obviously belonged to him as well, so this was quite a good deal.
"A cultivator's main pastimes are murder and robbery! I accept your proposal; we'll be members of the same team from now on!" An Lin replied with a smile.
Liu Chuchu heaved a sigh of relief before extending a petite hand with a wide grin.
An Lin extended a hand of his own to give her a high five.
Tina didn't understand what they were saying, so she continued to fiddle around with her newly-obtained Heart Lotus Ice Sword.
An Lin paused for a moment before tossing a Tai Chu Language 101 textbook to Tina. This was a book that was written by Da Bai when he taught the White-Scaled Wolf God the Tai Chu Language, and it was tailored especially for members of the Ancient Man Tribe.
Tina held the book that was several dozen times bigger than herself. With a confused expression on her tiny face, she asked, " Giant An Lin, what… what is the meaning of this?"
"This is just some reading material for you. Everyone you'll be encountering from now on speaks the Tai Chu Language, so you better read through this book carefully if you don't want to look like an illiterate idiot!" An Lin explained in a friendly tone.
Tina: "…"
She carefully opened the book to find a series of familiar terms and characters next to unfamiliar ones. The unfamiliar terms were broken down into syllables with a definition on the side to facilitate pronunciation and interpretation.
Tina began to make a series of unfamiliar sounds as she tried to pronounce the terms in the book. Her top priority was to be able to speak the Tai Chu Language.
An Lin nodded with a content smile as Tina embarked on her Tai Chu Language journey.
Back in the day, he was able to master the Tai Chu Language just by imitating a dog's barking. Hence, it was quite an enjoyable experience for him to see others struggle to master the Tai Chu Language.
The after-effect of using the Origin Energy of the Netherworld still hadn't receded, so the three sat down to rest.
Liu Chuchu was quite short and petite, and she leaned against a giant rock and tucked her legs under herself. A white light began to glow from her hands, and she set about inspecting her pink longbow.
An Lin couldn't detect the energy fluctuations of a spirit tool or immortal tool from her longbow. Instead, this was a special energy fluctuation that he had never felt before, thereby prompting him to inquire about the origins of the bow.
Liu Chuchu smiled after hearing his question, and she revealed the origins of her bow to An Lin without reservation. As it turned out, this longbow was something she had materialized with a small portion of her essential bloodline, thereby setting it apart from other weapons as it was a type of bloodline weapon.
An Lin was extremely impressed upon hearing this.
Bloodline weapons were an extremely unique type of weapon that he had only read about in books.
Only people with super powerful bloodlines could materialize a weapon like this, and even then, it would take a long time for the weapon to take shape.
The benefit of having such a weapon was that the user could fuse the power of their bloodline into the weapon to achieve maximal offensive power. On top of that, the weapon could move according to the wishes of its user, thereby enabling great flexibility and versatility.
However, its flaws were also quite apparent. The weapon was connected to the user's bloodline, so any damage to the weapon would result in a backlash to its user, and sometimes, the damage would prove to be irreversible. This was why backlash weapons were extremely rare; no one wanted to expose their bloodline in the open for their enemies to attack.
Liu Chuchu was like a gaming character who had expended all her skill points on damage output! Not only was she extremely fragile herself, but even her weapon was also just as fragile! No wonder she was so eager to form an alliance with him…
 Four hours later, An Lin and Liu Chuchu had both fully recovered.
 "Let's go!" An Lin waved his arm.
"Go!" Tina chimed in.
Liu Chuchu turned to Tina with a bewildered expression. "You can speak our language now, little fairy?"
Tina turned to Liu Chuchu. With a confused expression, she asked, "What kind of fairy would I be if I can't even speak a language after applying myself and studying for four whole hours?"
Liu Chuchu: "…"
An Lin: "…"
It seemed like he had underestimated the learning ability of fairies. Were languages that easy to learn?
He was starting to feel a little distraught.
[1] ADC is a gaming term that stands for Attack Damage Carry. "It is an archaic term used to refer to a unit that deals strong, continuous damage with their basic attacks and scales with attack-related stats" - League of Legends Wiki.


On modern-day Earth, An Lin seems to have been abandoned by God. 
When his father suddenly disappears, An Lin is left with his father's immense debt, putting his life at risk. 
After being forced to a rooftop by his pursuing creditors, An Lin is unexpectedly swept off his feet and brought to the ground safely.
    
After learning that he was saved by an Immortal, An Lin is gifted, seemingly out of pure generosity, the 'God Of War System,' and a pass to a new realm.
Follow An Lin as he experiences a whole new world of legends, meets many new friends, acquires legendary weapons and tools, and starts on his path of becoming a powerful cultivator. There is never a dull time in An Lin's new life with his ‘great’ new system!

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