Level up you hear it here, there, lot a of RPG yeah... Well I try to think going down in this thing. There still level up so I can't go.

Revgen wasn't surprised by Yale's sudden increase of strength because he just considered that he recovered some of his original power after recovering the Life Bloodline.
As for Yale, he was delighted with the increase of his power. The war with the True Empire would begin soon and the more strength he could obtain the better.
However, the delight he had with the increase of his power couldn't be compared with the excitement he had while checking the Innate Talent Menu.
The new special innate talent was listed just under the Last Wish System inside the Innate Talent Menu.
The name of the special innate talent already looked powerful.
"Divine Eyes: Special Innate Talent."
However, that innate talent had a huge difference with the rest; it had a long description after the name.
Normal innate talents were related to the elements or battle styles, so there wasn't the need of any description, but the special innate talents were more profound than just giving more talent in training.
Although the Last Wish System didn't have a description despite being also a special innate talent, there was a tutorial in the system itself, so there was no need of such description. However, that new innate talent wasn't a function of the system or was related to it.
Yale could be sure that the Divine Eyes hadn't been derived from the Last Wish System just by reading the start of the description.
"Special Innate Talent that belonged to the user's past life."
Reading that, Yale didn't doubt that the Divine Eyes were a Special Innate Talent that existed before the Last Wish System. He could believe that the Last Wish System obtained something from the Divine Eyes, but not the opposite.
"Possessing this Special Innate Talent increases all the talents related to Life, Death, Time, and Space to the Divine grade."
The next sentence wasn't less impressive than the first one; Yale didn't even know what a Divine grade talent was.
Yale went to check his other talents before continuing, and the first one he saw had also changed to a Divine grade talent despite Yale thinking that had no relation at all.
"Magic Latent Talent: Divine grade. Natural affinity to any magic. Increases the comprehension of the Life Law."
The fact that the magic talent was something related to the Life Law was something unexpected for Yale, but that was due to his lack of knowledge about the true essence of magic.
Usually, humans called magic to anything that could be used with the magic energy of the Magus Path. That definition wasn't incorrect, but it wasn't precise once one reached higher levels.
Any type of magic related to a law would be considered a Law Skill once an expert started to control the laws. At that point, the only skills that could be called magic were the pure magic, and those were all related to the Life Law.
For example, skills for boosting the strength, to create barriers, or to create formations that didn't rely on any element.
That was what the experts called magic, any magic cast by a practitioner of the Magus Path was nothing but a joke for them.
However, it was true that one needed some Magic Talent to train any magic at a low level, but that was because trying to have magic in a body with zero affinity towards life was a death wish as the body would reject such energy.
After all, at low levels, there isn't any law that could be used by a weak practitioner, and it was just due to the assistance of the Life Law that it was possible for them to use elemental magic. That assistance was something natural in Yale's world, but not all worlds worked in the same way.
Yale continued looking through his innate talents and found a similar description to his Healing Innate Talent; it had also become a Divine grade talent due to the relationship with the Life Law.
The other three to change were Poison, Time, and Space; the first one was related to the Death Law while the other two to their respective laws.
However, what surprised Yale the most was a new Innate Talent listed under Yale's Space Innate Talent.
"Soul Affinity: Divine Grade. Natural affinity to the souls. Increases the comprehension of the Death Law."
There wasn't any element corresponding to the soul, so the only way to have a talent related to souls was possessing a Divine grade Innate Talent. In fact, the only reason it was called Divine Grade was to compare it with the others because the Soul Affinity could only be Divine Grade.
Yale stopped checking his other Innate Talents and returned to the description of Divine Eyes.
"Divine Eyes had been classified in levels by the user's past life. The level is determined by the laws used while using the Special Innate Talent."
It was unexpected for Yale that Liye had created such classification for his own innate talent, but for Innate Talents that work differently depending on how the user of the talent utilized it, it wasn't anything strange.
The Last Wish System was a special innate talent but wasn't a natural one, and there was no need to create levels of use, but for the Divine Eyes, it was necessary.
"Talent Level 0: Divine Appraisal Eyes. Allows the user to see the characteristics of objects and some resumed information about living beings. If the difference of power is too high, the Divine Appraisal Eyes will fail."
That function seemed too familiar to Yale, and it wasn't without reason because that was the Appraisal Function of the Last Wish System. It was obvious that the Appraisal Function was created based on the Divine Appraisal Eyes, the lowest level of the Divine Eyes.
"Talent Level 1: Divine Life Eyes. Allows the user to see through any secret of the target's body. Conditions to use this level for the current power of the user: Activate the Life Bloodline for users weaker than the target. Activate the Origin Life Bloodline for users at the same level or higher than the target."
The first level of the Divine Eyes was already too fearsome, if someone knows all the secrets of the opponent's body, beating such an opponent wouldn't be difficult.
However, the bad part for Yale was the requirements, the Divine eyes were by default at the lowest level, and only when he actively used the Life Bloodline, the Divine Eyes would be at the first level.
Yale still didn't have a Condensed Life Essence, so at that moment he could only use the Divine Life Eyes to targets weaker than him.
"Talent Level 2: Divine Death Eyes. Allows the user to see through any secret of the target's body and soul. It is possible to discern if the target had a previous life. Reading the thoughts of people with weak minds is possible. Conditions to use this level for the current power of the user: Activate the Life Bloodline and the Death Bloodline for users weaker than the target. Activate the Origin Life Bloodline and the Origin Death Bloodline for users at the same level or higher than the target."
Yale thought that the second level was awesome especially the part of reading minds, although recognizing the souls that had been reincarnated was also good.
Moreover, with the Divine Death Eyes, he could see the soul state of others, so it would be easy to detect those with marks on their souls without using any other method to detect who had been enslaved or check if someone had the soul damaged.
"Talent Level 3: Divine Time Eyes. Allows the user to see the recent past of the target. If used on a corpse it is possible to see its last moments before dying if the death is recent. Using it on a newborn would reveal the newborn's past life if the newborn has one. Conditions to use this level for the current power of the user: Activate the Origin Life Bloodline, the Origin Death Bloodline, and the Origin Time Bloodline."
Yale was shocked by the power of the Divine Time Eyes, but he knew that he wouldn't be able to use it outside the Storage Space because he couldn't create the Origin Time Bloodline outside and that was a must to use the third level.
"Talent Level 4: Divine Space Eyes. All the functions of the previous levels can be used as long the user knows the target, and both are in the same world. Conditions to use this level for the current power of the user: Activate the Origin Life Bloodline, the Origin Death Bloodline, the Origin Time Bloodline, and the Origin Space Bloodline."
That fourth level was truly worthy of the name Divine Eyes. Moreover, that was just the limit for Liye before reincarnating; it was still unknown if there were more levels after the fourth one.
The Divine Eyes were part of Yale's constitution. He had always possessed them ever since his past life was born. They just needed to be awakened again after reincarnation.
Moreover, to use the full potential of that constitution, it was very important having learned well the Life Law, the Death Law, the Time Law, and the Space Law. It was because his innate Divine Eyes that Liye had focused on those four laws.
The Divine Eyes were extremely useful, but for the current Yale even using Origin Legacy Bloodlines, if the opponent surpassed his strength by a lot, it would still be difficult to succeed.

In a universe where the great experts can reincarnate, Yale Roanmad reincarnated with almost no memories of his past life and didn't know who he was.

Despite the problem with his memories, Yale had obtained a strange legacy from his own past life the Last Wish System.

Yale, who remembered the pain of dying, decided to turn strong to avoid suffering the same pain again. Moreover, he also decided to investigate his own past life to remember who he was.

However, he didn't know that a Mysterious Expert, who knew a lot about him and his past life, was looking at him from the shadows.
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While Yang Mu replied, he scoured through his bookshelf in search of a math workbook he hasn't touched. It took him awhile but he finally found the one he recently bought. 

It was still fresh from the shelf and had only been answered from the first few pages. A moment later another message was sent. 

[Calculus.]

[Got it.] 

Yang Mu searched the page and found a few problems on the topic. He even sent a screenshot of the formula and solution. 

[Here you go.]

[Thanks.] 

Yang Mu smiled. It felt really good to be needed. He put down his phone and went downstairs to have dinner. 

...

The next day, students who were usually late to school, had littered the campus. 

Some of them were busy trying to cram formulas and dates together, pushing their brain to the limits. Others were leisurely taking a walk or playing a few ball games with the others on the field. 

Under the tree shade of a large wisteria tree, Jiang Shen groaned. 

"You've already forced me to go to school earlier. What more do you want from me?" 

Shi Fen frantically pulled out a few worksheets. "I just need help with these worksheets! Please, I don't want to be ranked at the bottom again!" 

In order to persuade her more, Shi Fen prostrated on the soft grass while his hands were pleadingly clasped together. 

A few students even threw curious glances at them. Jiang Shen felt even more reluctant to help him. 

"I've given you a chance two weeks ago when Kang Shu and Cao Wei visited. Now you want to plead for my help? You want to fight?" 

Jiang Shen disliked being coerced into something she didn't want to do. Right now, Shi Fen was being extremely annoying. Giving a chance but not taking it. Whose fault is it but himself?

She continued to ignore his cries for help and worked on her own worksheet. Jiang Shen did not manage to finish the worksheet last night because she fell asleep. The next morning when she woke up, Jiang Shen just decided to stuff the worksheets she had printed the night before in her bag. 

"Jiang Shen." 

Jiang Shen looked up and saw the trip from yesterday walking towards them.

Mo Ran walked up to them with a bright smile. His posture was straight and he looked very much like an honor student. He stood taller than Jiang Shen by a centimeter and had a lean figure. 

"Mo Ran." 

They greeted each other as Mo Ran sat down beside her.

"Who's this?" he pointed at Shi Fen who was still in a dogeza position. 

Shi Fen looked up and sniffled. "Xiao Shen... Who are these guys?" 

Mo Ran let out a laugh. "I'm Mo Ran. Those two quiet guys over there are Yang Mu and Li Er. We're Jiang Shen's classmates." 

Shi Fen turned around and saw Yang Mu and Li Er who waved. He sat up straight and wiped the snot threatening to fall on his nose. Then, a flash of recognition passed in his eyes. 

"You three!" Shi Fen yelled in surprise.

Jiang Shen raised a brow at his sudden actions but remained silent. The trio looked confused, save for Mo Ran who had an amused smile. 

"Hm? You recognize us?" 

"Of course I do! You're the guys at the cafe I saw during summer break! And you-" Shi Fen pointed at Yang Mu with his finger. "You're the one who kept staring at Xiao Shen!" 

"I-I didn't s-stare at her!" Yang Mu protested, a blush creeping up at his cheeks.

"Don't lie, you're blushing!" 

Li Er and Mo Ran shared a look and laughed. Jiang Shen stopped looking at her worksheets, an amused smile on her lips. 

Shi Fen had a look of indignation on his face as he kneeled on the grass. Jiang Shen looked at him and patted his head. 

"Calm down. The diagnostic assessment doesn't matter. It's just a test to determine your capability. The grades won't matter." Jiang Shen comforted him. 

"Really?" Shi Fen didn't want to believe it. 

"Of course it's true! That's why I didn't study at all!" Mo Ran laughed as he slung his arm over Shi Fen's shoulder.

Li Er grabbed a book from his bag and handed it to Jiang Shen. "Here, i'm giving this to you." 

Jiang Shen looked confused but Li Er only smiled. 

"You helped me finish the book yesterday. I figured you'd might like the synopsis since it's about the history," Li Er kindly said as he pushed the book in her arms.

Jiang Shen looked at the thick book in her arms. "Thank you. I'll return it to you when I finish it." 

"No rush. I've had that for a few months now." 

Mo Ran and Shi Fen conversed with one another, while Li Er and Jiang Shen talked about the book's synopsis, leaving Yang Mu who was staring blankly at them. 

Since when was he the odd one out? He wanted to strike up a conversation with Li Er and Jiang Shen, but he wasn't all that into novels and the terminologies they used were unfamiliar to him. He didn't want to talk to Mo Ran and Shi Fen, to which the former kept pestering the latter. 

Just as he reached his hand out to them, the bell rang. 

"Ah, it's time already?" Shi Fen scrambled for his bag and waved goodbye to Jiang Shen and the others. "I'll see you at break!" 

Although they were in the same building, the advanced class of each department had free period for the first subject. In addition to this treatment, their classroom was a floor above Shi Fen's, who was in Class D.

Mo Ran and Li Er began to walk towards the building, chatting about the recent release of a popular movie. 

Jiang Shen put away her things and grabbed her bag. Noticing Yang Mu, who was in a daze looking at his friends, she put on her bag and tapped his shoulder.

"You coming?"

Yang Mu felt warm on his shoulder as he looked at Jiang Shen. He shook his head. "I am." 

"Then hurry up," Jiang Shen said as she turned to leave. 

Yang Mu ran up to her and walked in the same pace, just like when they walked home yesterday. The day was starting out very good. He was on cloud nine. 

Walking inside the classroom, the rest of the students were busy studying, trying to cram the most content they can into their brains. Some were even nervous as they clutched their head while memorizing furiously. An Pan and Cho Jing sat in their seats, taking turns reviewing each other. 

"Good morning," Jiang Shen greeted as she walked inside. Yang Mu already went to his own seat and set down his bag. 

Mo Ran, who was seated in front of him, was slumped to his desk trying to take a nap. Li Er was busy reading another one of his novels.

Deciding that there was nothing else to do and no one else to talk to, Yang Mu sighed and rested his head on the desk. He wanted to change seats as soon as possible.

He was too far away from her. 

And he didn't like it.

Jiang Shan prefers to be left alone, leaving her with fewer friends than her peers.

After starting senior year, she is determined to spend her days at home to think about her plans for the future.

The strained relationship with her family, her unstable mental health, a complicated relationship with a boy, playing her part in the student council, and studying for the coming entrance exams.

All of this had been managed to be swept up in a storm called Yang Mu.

"Everyone, pay attention. You better do well on the test because if you fail, I will have to haul you back in during the break."

"Ehhhh, but teach! The new game is about to come out! You can't do this to us!"

"Do you think that I want to be stuck at school? Hah! They won't even pay me extra for the remedial lessons. I have a nice virtual game date planned during the break so if any of you fail... I'll make sure to make your lives a living hell!"

"That's not fair!"

"Come on teach! Give us a break!"

"That's what I'm trying to do goddammit!"

Seojoon opened his eyes and was met with a familiar yet unfamiliar view. All around him were teenagers wearing school uniforms sitting down in desks. It was a nostalgic classroom, which was very odd to Seojoon.

He slowly got up and rubbed his eyes. The last thing he could remember was that he was out on the bench during the snow before he had fallen asleep.

Seojoon did a small stretch before getting up out of his seat. Although the students looked familiar, he was a hundred percent sure that they were not his students. He did not know why he was in a different classroom, but now he had to go back to his class. He had his duty as a teacher to teach his students.

Seojoon was just getting up when the teacher of the current classroom let out a shout.

"Kim Seojoon! Why are you getting up during the middle of class?"

Giving a little start, Seojoon stared at the teacher who had yelled at him. Now that he had a good look, he realized that the teacher wasn't one of his coworkers. However, some part of his brain told him adamantly that the teacher in front of him was no doubt a teacher he knew.

Unintentionally, Seojoon started to use honorifics while addressing the teacher.

"Er.... sir. I'm trying to get to my class," answered Seojoon tentatively, still not sure what exactly was going.

There was a burst of laughter as the teacher gave Seojoon an annoyed look. "Are you still drunk on sleep? You are already in your class! Now sit down in your seat before I give you detention for disrupting class!"

"....yes sir."

Seojoon slowly sat back down into his seat, now fully awake. He gave a quick glance around and came to a shocking revelation that the students around him looked exactly like the young versions of his old school friends. 

Seojoon shook his head. It wasn't that the students looked like the young version of his school friends, but that they were his school friends. Seojoon immediately glanced down at his clothes and saw that he was wearing his old high school uniform.

"What the fuck is going on?" He muttered quietly under his breath.

Seojoon sat in his class and listened to the lectures that he had already learned before as he tried his best to make sense of what exactly had happened.

Was this all some sort of realistic dream? He was a thirty-eight years old man not even a day ago and now he had reverted back to his...

Seojoon gave a quick glance at the class calendar up in the front.

....He had reverted back to his sixteen-year-old self once again.

It had to be a dream or something. It didn't make any logical and scientific sense. Many people had fantasied about going back in time but Seojoon had enough knowledge to know that it was impossible with human means. Even if by some miracle God had decided to give him a second chance, why the hell would he do that? And why would he do it to a person like him? There was no other possible solution other than that the reality he saw before him was only a well-constructed dream that highly realistic qualities.

Seojoon felt a painful twinge on the top of his head as his teacher smacked him with a ruler.

"Stop spacing out Kim Seojoon! I don't care if you know everything I teach already!"

"Yes, sir! Sorry, sir!"

Seojoon snapped out of his daze and immediately straightened his back as another bout of laughter decorated the classroom. It definitely wasn't a dream. The pain from the ruler still lingered on his neck even after quite some time had passed by. But he had to completely make sure that he had indeed gone back in time.

Seojoon gave another look at the calendar before squeezing his brain for anything about what was going to happen that day.

October fourth.... what was going to happen during October fourth of the year 2047?

Seojoon slowly scribbled down everything that came to his mind

One, he went to school.

Two, he would eat his lunch that was made from his mom.

Three.... he would get asked out by a girl?

Wait, no. He would have to take a test first before he got asked out by the girl.

Three, he would take a test.

Four, get asked out.

Five..... he went home and did homework before reading books.

Seojoon nodded in satisfaction at his superb memory before glancing at the clock. The hour had just passed the two o'clock mark which meant that-

"Ok, everyone! Take out a pencil or pen and place everything else in your bags. If I catch you cheating, I'll make sure to add you to the list of people who will need to stay behind during the break."

-it was time to take a test.

Seojoon silently watched as the teacher placed the test onto his desk. He just had an ingenious thought. If he had gone back in time, wouldn't it mean that all the tests would be the same as well?

In his previous life, he was known as the demon of studying. He would rarely spend time on anything that wouldn't increase his academic abilities to a higher level. Any worksheets he got, he would solve them five times until he got everything right. Any question he got wrong, he would practice similar ones six times over. Any reading assignments he got, he would read them ten times over. In his brain were a thousand of accumulated tests and questions that he had hammered into his brain to the point where he could grade a single test faster than a bubble sheet scanner.

Now, if time truly didn't change and everything was the same as before.... then...

Seojoon slowly flipped his test over and did a quick glance at the test on his desk. A small grin crept up his face as Seojoon confidently picked up his pencil.

He remembered the test that was in front of his eyes. He had taken it twenty-two years ago yet it was still fresh in his mind. He remembered all of the questions and all of the answer choices. But most importantly, he remembered all of the answers.

Time-traveling was such a cheat.

A teacher dies and goes back in time. With his pre learned knowledge, he decides that he no longer needs to study and gives the newest high tech virtual reality game a try.

He becomes a swordsman but his thirst for reading carries onto his in game life? How far will he go, and what will happen in his daily life? Will he tell the world who he is? Or will he keep his identity as a secret?

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"Here."
I pressed on the canvass once more bago kinalat ang kulay. Kinakarir ko talaga itong minor ko. Pangrelease din kasi ito ng stress at the same time pangdagdag sa creativity side ko.
Sitting infront of my project, I glanced at the window checking the time of the day. Ngumiti si Senior Anne directing me to focus.

Nasa senior high na ko so malapit na ang judgement day bago mag entrance sa college.

I must know exactly saan ako pupunta...

"Vera Mira Yanne? Andito ka ba?" May tumatawag mula sa labas ng org room.
Binaba ko si brush at sumilip sa pinto. 
"Sarah, bakit?" Pabulong na tanong ko sa kanya tapos tiningnan ko ang reaction ni senior.

"OSA... tawag ka."

Umiling si senior Anne... "Sige.. ituloy mo na lang ulit bukas."

"Pasensya na po." Nilinis ko ang lugar ko at tiningnan ang obra ko na di matapos tapos...saka umalis.

"Urgent ba?" tanong ko kay Sarah na kablock ko sa ABM.

"Gaya ng dati... ano, push mo ba ito teh?"

Ngumiti ako sa kanya.

"Geeeesh... Mira, ang alam ko transferee ito from a very far far far province."

"Noted." I replied at nagtungo kami sa OSA.

"I heard na si transferee ay Grade 9 na. Dapat Grade 8 yata siya pero na accelerate siya."

"So matalino siya."

"Hmmmn... baka.. may iba pa bang dahilan?"

Sumilip ako sa pintuan ng OSA. I found a student talking to the staff.

"Okay, so papasok na ako Sarah."

"Sige.." at siya ay umalis.

This is my student job sa Hamilton High. Bilang scholar, may service ako sa OSA after classes everyweek. Minsan natatamaan ang Org class ko. Buti na lang understanding si senior Anne.

Sa serve ko madali lang ang kailangang gawin... 
1. Follow the instruction carefully.
2. Be obedient.
3. Be courteous.
4. Respect.

I smiled at Sir Jim, staff in charge.

"This is Miss Mira. Siya ang magtutour sa iyo sa campus."

I smiled at the transferee.

"Hi po. I am Rye Leon Lardizaval incoming grade nine po."

He bowed to show respect. Natawa naman ako but changed facial expression when Sir Jim frowned.

"Ah.. I see. Tara simulan natin sa Classrooms. " I bowed at Sir Jim.

"So Grade 9 ka... mukhang ang bata mo pa."

He looked quickly away.

"Umh.. actually grade eight po ako."

Looking at this kid, nakakatampo sa langit na magka height lang kami. Plus, mukha ngang intelligent ito.

"This building is for senior high schoolers like me. That side, dyan kami, ang area ng ABM..."

"ABM?"

"Am.. yeah pag gusto mo ng courses na related sa business.. yun ang strand."

"I see. I am planning to take up STEM po."

What? Napaisip ako... he continued to walk and I followed. This kid.. alam yata niya ang tungkol sa tracks.

Kalma lang Mira.

"Here. Dito ang area ng Juniors. " I opened the gate.

"That building, St. Martin, dyan ang Grade nine at ten."

"I know...dyan ako nagexam last week."

Goodness!!! I checked my watch, I still have 30 minutes.

Next, pumunta kami sa Cafeteria at Canteen. He said kumain na siya don.

Pumasok kami sa library, he whispered about reading a book of JK Rowling sa isang lugar. Tinuro niya sa akin kung saan iyon exactly.

I asked kung nakita na niya ang Sports Zone. He just stared.

"Wait... mag seseven na kapatid. Should we stop na tutal mukhang namasyal ka na sa buong campus."

Naupo na ako sa park ng school sa pagod. He just stared.

"Sabihin mo... lahat ng facilities napuntahan mo na?"

Umupo na din siya sa kabilang bench. "Hindi ko pa nakikita ang Music Room."

"Why music lover ka? or hater?" He did not reply.

"Okay fine. Tomorrow... papasok tayo ng maaga..."

"No way!"

I eyed him.

"Sorry po.. pero mag i stay po ako sa classroom ng maaga dahil first time ko po."

"Sige during lunchbreak." Yun lang ang alam kong safe na sched.

"Sigurado po kayo?"

"Hey, mukha ba akong manloloko? Eto ha..." I stood and showed my palm. "Pili ka...sa lima." I am pertaining to my fingers.

"Huh?" He was surprised pero mas nagulat ako sa kinilos ko.

"Pili na..." dahil malapit na akong ma awkward.

Mabilis niyang sinuri ang kamay ko. He looked at me. I smiled at him.

Gamit ang hintuturo niya pinili niya ang point finger ko. "Eto." Agad niyang inalis ang daliri niya sabay tayo.

I laughed.

"Okay..  bukas lunch time sa library."

He walked towards the dorm.

I shouted, "Bye!"

Kaloka.

"Ayyyyhhii.. kinikilabutan ako ahhhh." I inspected my pointing finger then the other four fingers. "Bakit kaya ikaw ang pinili niya? Samantalang pare parehas lang kayong lima." Because, the fingers or choices are just nothing.

I went home.
***
So kinabukasan, naabutan ko si Sarah sa org room ng SC. 
"What's up… anong nangyari sa transferee?"

"Why?"

"You were reported. Luka ka!"

"Huh?!" I sat on a vacant chair at umusad palapit sa kanya.. "Seryoso yan?"

Sarah frowned, "Nakakahiya sa OSA.. dapat kasama ako sa tour na iyon pero dahil tiwala ako na magiging maayos ang lahat hinayaan na kita. Alam mo ba kung paano kita ni recommend?"

"Wait! Wait! Maayos naman ang lahat…ginabi pa nga kami eh. Alam mo ba na alas otso na ako nakauwi? Bumiyahe pa ako…"

I stood. Bakit ako nageexplain eh di naman ako guilty!

Reported? Ako?

I looked at the wall clock. Time check may 5 minutes pa bago matapos ang recess.

"I will talk to that transferee."

"Yeah. Mag sorry ka."

No way.

Pag labas ko ng org dumeretso ako sa Junior area. 

Students were watching me. Ofcourse, I was wearing a Senior uniform. Senior ako at wala akong paki alam kung nakikita nila ako ngayon dito. I spotted the Grade 9 and 10 building. Mukhang nag aayos na sila kasi ilang minutes na lang ay regular class na.

Tumakbo ako sa Grade 9 halls carefully checking each room kung nasaan ang weirdo na iyon.

I bumped on to somebody. "Sorry!" I said. "Saglit lang…" tinawag ko ang bata, "may transferee ba dito? I need to talk to him."

"Ah, si Rye?"

Rye?
Rye ba iyon?

"Ah oo siya nga. Pwede tawagin mo siya?"

"Sige po." Pumasok siya sa room at sumigaw. "Rye ang ate mo nasa labas!"

Schocked! Ate? 

He stepped out from the room. That Rye.

"Hi…" I said then the bell rang.

"Bell na." He left me.

"Hoy bata… di pa tayo tapos!" And eyed him.

Nakalabas na ako ng St. Martin Building nang tawagin ako ni Carl, our class rep. 

"May inasikaso lang… about serve ko pasensya na rep!"

"Tara na… sabi ko kay Miss C natagalan ka lang sa banyo. I was out to get these."

He showed me the papers. Worksheets.
"Oooh… ilang columns yan?"
"Six."

***
"Hindi pa balance." So binura bura ko ulit. 

"Okay class, I will wait for the sheets sa faculty room until 1 pm."

"What?"
I redo my work from Trial Balance na magulo na. 
Inabutan na kami ng lunch grabe. Naluluha na ako. 
What's more nakakataranta ay yung schedule ko sa weirdo na iyon. So I really rushed. 

12:30 pm, naipasa ko ang worksheet na sa awa ng Maykapal ay tama naman tapos tumungo agad ako sa library. But where in the library???

Tiningnan ko ang desks at tables…wala siya. Then, I went to a corner… he was talking about that place yesterday.

Wala siya doon. Sinilip ko ang bintana na tanaw ang park. Iniisip ko  kung ano ang ginawa ko bakit niya ako nireport sa OSA. I was mad kasi kabaliwan nga yung ginawa ko eh.

I looked at my hands… then sa pointing finger ko na pinili niya. Sinukat ko yung portion na hinawakan niya… one inch.

I pointed on the air. "May virus ka ba? Tsk."
"Walang virus dito." Someone said.
I turned to that person.
He walked towards me…slowly he took my hand na naka raise sa ere and checked those especially ang hintuturo.

"Anong ginagawa mo?" Sabi ko nang dahan dahan.

"Walang virus, see."

BInawi ko ang kamay ko. "Erm… pag usapan natin ang nangyari kahapon!"

He stared seriously.

"Bakit ako reported?"

"Excuse me?"

"Hahaha ha? Excuse me? You have reported me. Pag nagkataon ililipat nila ako ng office to serve. You know scholar ako at graduating next year. Alam mo ba ang consequence noon?" I held my tears.

"..I thought I tutour mo ko sa Music room and related facilities. You are late na nga."

"Ang demanding mo…" 
The librarian came.
"Students please be quiet. Kung may LQ kayo wag dito sa library."
"Love Quarrel?" sabay naming tanong.

"I said quiet or leave!"

Lumabas kami ng library para di na lumala ang lahat.

I eyed him. "Pumunta ka sa Music room mag isa mo. This is our last meeting transferee!"

"But you promised.. you even do this and this…" he demonstrated what I did yesterday.

"Wala lang yan compare sa ginawa mo!"

"Fine. It's time already." And he left me first.

Kainis!

I texted Class rep. "Late ulit ako rep. Sorry."

But the transferee went back. "I really don't understand yung part na nireport po kita?"

"Huh?"

"You told me earlier… saan kita nireport?"

"I have no time to explain… pero hindi mo ba lam na nireport mo ako or nagmamaang managan ka?"

"Bell na naman… I can't afford na ma late sa first day ko. One thing,.." He took my phone.

"Snatcher ka na din?"

"Here contact me about the matter, later." Then he ran towards the juniors' area.

I looked at those figures and saved it. "Transferee."

***
"What?"
I sat infront my canvass while listening to Senior Anne. She is telling us to focus on our project or leave the org. This is my minor since Junior. She stared at me especially.
"Kung lagi na lang na aalis ka before dismissal, mabuti pang umalis ka na sa class na ito."

I stood while staring back at her. "What do you mean?"

Senior Anne, Grade 12 Humanities major. Sabi nila respect is either earned or gained. "Anong ibig mong sabihin?"

"Choose, Mira.. your minor or your service? Baka pwedeng ikaw na ang mag adjust? I talked about it sa OSA yesterday."

No way. Siya ang nag report sa akin?
"Senior, di ko po inaasahan na…"

"More than thrice mo na itong ginagawa and it is unfair sa iba mong kasama dito.

I held my brushes at one hand firmly. Naiinis ako sobra. I held my breath at sinawsaw ko ang mga ito sa palette na may bagong lagay na paints. Sa inis ko, agad kong kinalat ang kulay sa canvass. Mariin…marahan… mabilis…mabagal…

I took my work. "Fine, it is unfair? Edi aalis ako para fair sa iyo." I left the org room.

Naglalakad ako sa hall papuntang fire escape nang maalala ko ang dahilan kung bakit ko naging minor ang Painting.

"It was Spring time and it would be good to paint the Fir trees' flowers in shades like fire."

I looked by the escape, there makikita mo ang Library at ang park. Sa park may lane ng Fir trees. Doon… transferee is walking towards the dorm…

Wait!
Hindi siya ang nagreport sa akin. Crap. I just realized. 

Nakakahiya dahil pinagbintangan ko siya. I texted him.

"Tara sa Music Room!"

Watching him, he took his phone and read my message. Lumingon siya sa paligid then found me sa second floor ng St. Margareth Building. Kumaway ako sa kanya. I owe him.

Pinuntahan niya ko sa escape.
"So, ituloy natin ang tour?"

"Sorry. Galing po ako sa OSA and they told me about what happened exactly."

"Ohhh that… I actually done that.. Okay na iyon I fixed it already."

He glanced at the rectangular object behind me. "That…"

"Ahahaha! Nagkamali ako kaya itatapon na iyan."

"I see. Ako na lang po magtatapon sa recycle area po ng dorm. May points po kasi pag naglalagay doon ng basura."

"Ah ganun ba..sige.. sa iyo na ito." Binigay ko ang huling painting ko from the org. "Sorry din kung nag init ang ulo ko kanina."

"Itutuloy niyo po ba ang tour?"

"Yeah. Follow me."

Love conquers it all... apparently not for all. A fling may be dangerous and blissful at the same time.

Looking at Natalya's expression convey to him that she was ready, Davis leaned over to her face and took her crimson red lips. 
His other hand moved towards her nape as he firmly held her head from escaping as kissing sounds rang out as their lips deeply craved for each other.
He pried open her mouth and pushed his tongue inside as he wrestled with hers... It tried to push him out momentarily but then it twisted and turned like a snake caressing his tongue wantonly with vigor.
Two minutes passed just like this; lusting for each other's taste.
When he looked at her half-open eyes that were languidly looking at him, he knew that she was briefly running out of breath.
A strand of saliva stuck to their lips as they separated their heads.
Natalya gasped for breath as she let out hot and steamy breaths. In her mind, it was just too long since he embraced and just that thought alone left her insides tingling with pleasure.
Davis moved one of his hands away as abruptly showed his palm to her.
Natalya expected that he would force her lips on her again but became confused as she looked at his empty palm, wondering what he was getting at...
Before this, her mother had informed her of the ways to pleasure her man, so she rapidly tried to discern his intent but she couldn't relate his gesture to anything when suddenly a scroll appeared over his hand.
Natalya blinked, wondering what it is before she curiously looked at Davis.
Davis grinned with a teasing glint in his eyes. He thought of teasing her but instantly thought that he should do it in nightly affairs, not with this...
"Take a look..." He said while gesturing with his eyes.
Natalya's curiosity rose, 'What could it so important than being intimate in our marriage night?'
She took the scroll from his hand with furrowed brows before she opened the scroll.
Beautiful handwriting appeared in her view... The strokes and arcs of the Sky Word Language made it easier for her to understand. 
However, the first few words left her wide-eyed!
[Forsaken Yin Lotus Manual]
She blinked rapidly but still could see the second set of words before the first. It left her heart rapidly beating, sending tumultuous waves throughout her entire body.
Her fingers which held the scroll shook and her eyes that were wide trembled! Even her lips quivered as she stared at the second set of words. She subconsciously voiced it out in an unfocused manner.
"Peak-Level Emperor Grade Essence Gathering Cultivation Manual..."
Only after she finished saying these words did she come out of her reverie and looked at Davis in disbelief. Her expression then suddenly changed into a smile before she coquettishly opened her mouth.
"Husband, there is no need to go this far to prank me, right?"
She puckered her lips and touched his chest as she outlined it with her index finger feeling heartened, however, a few seconds later, her expression slowly changed when she noticed that he still did not change his expression, viewing at her with the same unbiased look.
Natalya's lips once again trembled as she turned to look towards the scroll in her hand.
She placed it on the bed and kept reading the passage, rolling the scroll over and over. Almost every single moment, she gasped at the lines and paragraphs that were written. She even unknowingly started to gain comprehension as she read.
Davis looked at her getting absorbed in the scroll he had written.
Indeed, he had written it with his soul force that added a unique layer to the words he had inscribed. His soul force has the ability to conceal, hence, if he does want, he could make Natalya unable to read the scroll.
There were even other properties to his soul force, but he lacked the method to invoke those properties. After all, the law governing his soul force wasn't darkness but death-like energy, a higher grade law he suspected to be Death Laws.
As for why he had the knowledge of the Peak-Level Emperor Grade Cultivation Manual? He had obviously gotten it from Fallen Heaven. He had used one of his nine remaining chances and requested for an appropriate Yin Attributed Essence Gathering Cultivation Manual from Fallen Heaven.
From Mid-Level Mature Soul Stage to Peak-Level Mature Soul Stage, he had gained nine chances according to their agreement.
He had not forgotten to state the conditions to narrow down the manuals that he would acquire, hence, he set the manual's grade to Emperor Grade, also set a condition stating that it should have a connection to Immortal Grade so that the one training in it can smoothly transition to an Immortal existence in the future.
Like this, he put forward a few more conditions and managed to obtain the Peak-Level Emperor Grade Essence Gathering Cultivation Manual, Forsaken Yin Lotus Manual.
Nevertheless, he had only allowed her to view until the Peak-Level King Grade. As for Emperor Grade, she would have to wait till her cultivation caught up to the Seventh Stage. In any case, Davis felt that learning until the Seventh Stage was more than enough for her in the present.
A few minutes passed as Natalya became completely absorbed by the scroll. She kept unwinding it as the scroll seemed to be endless with new lines subsequently appearing on the scroll.
Ten minutes...
Twenty... Thirty...
An hour passed in total.
Natalya suddenly came out of her reverie as she saw that there were no lines on the scroll she read anymore. When she looked at the long scroll, winding in long sheets above the surface of the floor, she became flabbergasted before her expression became aghast.
The moment she realized, she knew that she was absorbed into reading a damn manual for an hour in their precious marriage night when she had already indirectly requested him to take her!
However, she didn't know whether to laugh or to cry. The manual's weight itself seemed enough for her to stop now and concentrate all her senses on the scroll, but the thought that she ignored her husband tonight, especially when he was the one who had given her the scroll, left her feeling ashamed and morbid.
She instantly blamed herself, cursing that she was a greedy woman.
"I-I'm sorry!" Natalya expressed her guilt as she pursed her lips and lowered her head. She decisively let go of the scroll as it fell on the bed.
Davis inwardly smiled at her reaction. He had expected this to happen and even wanted to see it, so he did not disturb her comprehension halfway and even let her ignore him for an hour.
In the meantime, he got to see her serious expression as she solemnly read every word with her black pupils that sparkled with fervor! He hadn't seen such a Natalya for a long time, so it made him feel nostalgic of the past; of the events that took place in the residence of the Royal Xuan City.
This was a perfect opportunity to tease and fake his disappointment, however, he didn't do such things as he felt that he had already made Natalya bear with him by making her and Evelynn his wives.
Besides, Natalya would feel even further worse of her actions just now.
At this intimate night, what was he going to do by making her cry from pain rather than pleasure?
Davis grinned and slithered his evil hand to her waist, "You think I didn't expect this to happen when I gave you this manual?"
Natalya became embarrassed but her eyes flashed with determination as she cheekily said, "I can make it up to you..."
Davis abruptly paused his sinful hand as he slightly became curious. 
"How?" He couldn't help but ask.
Natalya bit her luscious lips. Davis didn't know if that was intentional but her expression became incredibly sexy. She lifted her palm and twisted her dainty fingers as a pellet sized pill appeared on her palm.
"This is..." Davis narrowed his eyes as he looked at the pill.


Tian Long, an orphan without much of a life in both his thirty year long life and lifespan!
To him, a single opportunity was displayed to transmigrate into another world with his Death Book!
"What's this? Is this the body of a three year old? Davis? Is this my name from now on?"
Finding himself possessing a small child, he becomes inwardly conflicted before he faces the truth and his reality! 
Young Davis finds himself as the legal heir, the Crown Prince of the Loret Empire in the Grand Sea Continent, becoming a powerful cultivator in a short time...
However, is that all?
Follow his journey as Young Davis becomes a full fledged death's advocate while embodying into the Divine Emperor of Death in the world of cultivation!
"Mn? The route to become the Emperor is a given? Nah, I still don't want it..."
"Oh? I'm courting death you say? Unfortunately for you, death is already my woman..."

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Not long after, the guards returned and surrounded the back courtyard.
"Teacher, there are no tracks of the assassin." A guard reported.
Zhou Zhongmao told the guards to back down. Since he dared to come to the Lin Family to assassinate Cousin, he had definitely prepared well.
He was filled with doubt.
Although Cousin was strong, he was at most at Grade One of the Martial Path.
How weak did the assassin have to be to fail?
Lin Fan looked into the mirror and took in a deep cold breath. He looked at himself in the mirror with a frown, there was a ring of black around his eyes.
"Aiyo, who did I offend? He could hit me anywhere, but why aim for my eye? What an asshole!"
As the young master of a rich family, what he paid most attention to was his own image.
"Cousin, take a look, the assassin left this." Zhou Zhongmao felt pain for his cousin. His cousin was attacked and if he caught this weak assassin, he would cut him into pieces.
However, the assassin had left a clue.
Gou'zi got a cooked egg from the kitchen to help Young Master bring down the swelling.
Otherwise, the consequences would be catastrophic.
Lin Fan rubbed the egg and tilted his eyes. He didn't bother at all and even his tone sounded like he was wronged, "What is that?"
"Purple Sun Four Saint Scripture?"
"Cousin, it looks like a heart technique."
Zhou Zhongmao was shocked. He didn't expect for the assassin to leave a heart cultivation technique.
For the Martial Path, Heart Cultivation Techniques were really important.
The one he cultivated was the Demon Enforcing Heart Scripture given to him by Uncle.
"Heart Cultivation Technique? Is it useful?" Lin Fan was furious, he wanted to find this assassin and beat him up. He also wanted to ask him if he knew how to hit something that isn't the eyes.
Zhou Zhongmao only thought about his cousin's cultivation and said anxiously, "Cousin, how can it be useless? Take a look…"
The moment he said that.
He stretched his hand, his fingers turned into a claw and squeezed. A flower vase far away shattered.
There was an invisible power that exploded out of Zhou Zhongmao's hand.
It couldn't be seen from the naked eye.
"Then?" Lin Fan took a look, "Cousin, the problem we are discussing is me being hit. Why are you talking about Heart Cultivation Techniques to me?"
"Cousin, your talents are unparalleled in the world. Otherwise, you wouldn't have been able to cultivate the Vengeful Tiger Blade Technique to Reach the peak Realm."
"As long as you are willing to cultivate Heart Cultivation Methods, you will become a top expert like Uncle."
Zhou Zhongmao nagged and hoped that his cousin would be willing to cultivate it.
Lin Fan raised his hand to ask him to keep silent.
He was thinking about something.
The Heart Cultivation Technique dropped from the body of the assassin.
This meant that this thing was useful to the assassin.
"Gou'zi." Lin Fan thought of an idea, "Hold this Heart Cultivation Technique. Tomorrow copy it and stick it around the courtyard, anyone can learn it."
"Yes, Young Master." Gou'zi replied.
Zhou Zhongmao held his breath, Cousin's idea was just too special.
Lin Fan didn't bother and waved his hand, "It is so late, scatter. Leave someone to guard me and the rest go back to sleep."
He was frightened by the assassin.
If he didn't leave anyone here to defend him, he was really afraid the assassin would return and kill him, or maybe bring more experts over.
At that time, even if he cried, no tears would come out.
"Cousin, sleep well. I will guard outside today and no one will hurt you." Zhou Zhongmao said.
Lin Manor Reading Room.
Lin Wanyi took off the mask on his face, "That kid, kicking your father in the morning, is it fun?"
If Lin Fan knew that the guy who punched his right eye was his cheap father, he would probably spit out blood.
Was there a need?
If they took revenge against one another, when would it end?
To talk peacefully and calmly and not attack, how good would that be?
However, to Lin Wanyi, he really spent a lot of effort for that unfilial son to cultivate.
Now it was great, that kid temporarily didn't disappoint him.
Although he didn't cultivate any Heart Cultivation Technique, the strength he showed was already at Grade One.
Especially his comprehension of the Vengeful Tiger Blade Technique.
It had reached a stage where normal people couldn't reach.
Each Cultivation Technique was split into Realms.
Basics, Go to next level, Mastery through comprehension, True Mastery, Reach the peak, Returning to True.
There were six large realms, for the first three, one would basically reach it if they aren't stupid.
The latter three needed a certain amount of comprehension. As for reaching Returning to True, it was really difficult; even for such a normal blade technique like Vengeful Tiger Blade Technique
If one could cultivate it to Returning to True, its strength would be shocking.
Ka Chi!
Old Wu walked into the reading room.
"Old Master."
Lin Wanyi smiled, "How is the unfilial child?"
Old Wu shook his head bitterly, "Old Master, your punch caused his right eye to swell. Without a few days of rest, it won't go down."
"Even after he got the Purple Sun Four Saint Scripture he wasn't interested. He gave it to his servants to copy and rip it open and paste it in the back courtyard for anyone to cultivate."
Old Master had spent so much effort towards Young Master.
To give Young Master pressure using his identity as an assassin and also drop a Heart Cultivation Technique at the same time.
When normal people got it, they would naturally be happy.
However, one couldn't treat Young Master like a normal person.
After he got the Heart Cultivation Technique, not only was he not excited, he even wanted to spread it!
"What?"
Lin Wanyi's smile retracted, his face was filled with rage. "That unfilial child is really doing that?"
"Old Master, this method doesn't work. Young Master isn't interested in cultivation." Old Wu said, "Young Master is able to comprehend the Vengeful Tiger Blade Technique to such a high realm shows that his comprehension is really good. If he wastes it like this, it would be a huge regret."
"Unfilial child, he really is an unfilial child!"
When he heard those words, the rage in his heart started to explode.
He gave him joy and surprise in the morning.
At night, he gave him a nightmare.
"Take it back." Lin Wanyi said.
Old Wu was in deep thought and opened his mouth, "Old Master, I think we need not to. Anyway it is just pasted in the back courtyard and Young Master will see it everyday. Maybe one day he will suddenly be interested in it."
"With me taking care, no one will dare steal it."
Lin Wanyi sighed and didn't say anything more.
He raised his hand to instruct him to leave.
Old Wu left the reading room, he raised his head and looked at the moon and sighed, "Young Master, you have to work hard, you don't have much time left."
Jade sun.
Morning.
Lin Manor Back Courtyard.
Within the house, Lin Fan opened his eyes; the egg on his right eye had turned cold after placing it there for the whole night.
He broke it open and shoved it into his mouth.
He came to the front of the mirror.
"That guy is so vicious, why hasn't it faded?"
Lin Fan felt his head hurt. His right eye was a panda eye, and it affected his image as a rich young master.
Gou'zi came in to help him wash up.
"Gou'zi, if I go out like this would it ruin my image?" Lin Fan asked.
"Young Master, your image will always be so eye catching. Even if your right eye is a little black, it won't be affected." Gou'zi said.
Lin Fan was helpless, asking him was useless.
"Yi!"
Suddenly, he noticed that he received numerous rage points.
Rage points: 1,201
Last night he only had 101.
Why was there so much after he slept?
Who was it?
Who didn't bother to sleep at night and even raged at him?
Did that person eat too much and have nothing to do?


I have became a rich young master so I definitely have to enjoy life!
Cultivation?
So impractical.
I just have to add stat points!

Opening the first book, a simple calculus one, he closed his eyes after put is left-hand across the page before concentrating on the idea of decomposing slowly the knowledge while keeping analyze and comprehension running.

In no time a rush of already mastered pieces of information floods his brain, consolidating his basic before going on. Without warning, the flow cut itself and when he open his eyes he sees that he was already on the last page, that was slowly crumbling away.

{[Ability [Decomposition: I] had evolved to [Decomposotion: H]]}
{[Ability [Analyze: I] had evolved to [Analyse: H]]}
{[Ability [Comprehension: I] had evolved to [ Comprehension: H]]}

{[Name: Harrison James Potter]
 [Age: 10]
 [Race: Homo magicae]
 [STR: 1(-3)] [END: 4(-3)(-3)] [VIT: 4(-3)(-6)] [AGI : 6]

Skill:
[Cooking: B]; [Broom riding: A]; [Parlsemouth: SSS]; [Item pouch: G]
Ability:
[Analyse: H]; [Decomposotion: H]; [ Comprehension: H]; [Recomposotion: H]
Debuff:
[Magical leach: -3 END, -3 VIT, 80% drain on mental defense]; [Blood wards: -3 END, -6 VIT, 60% drain on magic ]; [Magical bind: 30% drain on mental fortitude, 80% drain on magic, 20% drain on mental defense.]}

'It's crumbled away. Do you know the reason why?'
-I think I do. You extract the knowledge of a book with the primary feature was to store knowledge, now that this knowledge has been deconstructed, it didn't have a reason to exist. I think that everything that you will try to extract knowledge of will crumble away, seem a fair price to me, after all, you can gain nothing for nothing.-
'So as those abilities are under the ability of alchemy, they respond to the law?'
-Seem about alright.-
'I can live with that.'

Seeing the result, he takes the corresponding calculus book for the superior grade, rapidly running through it with the same result. Continuing on his way he made his way until the year he just finishes, leaving him with a stronger foundation.

It was only CS that bring out of his flunk we he tells him.
-Harry, it a quarter past six, better go and start making diner they will be here soon.-
'Right! I completely forgot about them!'
Throwing the book in his backpack and tossing it in his pouch, he hastily made his way to the kitchen before turning around and go change back to his morning clothes, not wanting the Dursley's to discover that he have brought new clothes and more importantly how.

Thank CS, Harry was able to be on time, and by 6:50 p.m the sound of the family car parking in the garage driveway. Seeing the disappointed face of Vernon and Petunia he know that they came early in the hope of catching him off guard.
'Fat choice you bunch of hypocrites, in a little less than a month I will be gone, but until then I intend to be irreproachable 
 
Regretfully for the Dursley's he effectively was just that. Ever cores were done in such a way that they were unable to complain, the second room of Dudley has been arranged and cleaned alongside the actual bedroom. He had cleaned it so thoroughly that it had freaked the little piglet so much that he was banned to tidy it ever again after the incessant nagging that they were subject from they Dudders.

The month that followed was all the more stressful because Petunia has to recall Vernon of the letter that will surely be delivered in a matter of days. During that time, the two of them have also remarked that he had changed, no more did the boy shrink on itself when Vernon raise is voice, the physical abuse or the starvation hadn't elicited a single reaction on his no emotionless face, freaking them out and even pushing Vernon to fear that he has crossed a dark line and something at snapped in the boy.

Now if you have said to Vernon Dursley that he had effectively broken something inside the boy he would have been overjoyed any time, and tell you that honest people always found ways to beat the freakishness out of those monsters but not this time. Because of the whole situation, he fears a strong reaction, a magical one. During the last years, he has been subject to the boy accidental magic and has somewhat linked the emotional distress to the intensity of the response. But now that he was unable to access the boy state of mind, and the fact that he has absorbed everything without letting something out worry him and his wife more and more each day. So when the boy asked if he could daily go the small communal library, he couldn't agree too fast, the more time the boy pass out of the house, the less risk he snaps while their present. At first, when Dudley see that the freak could go and come as he wishes out of the house, he didn't wait to gather his minion to open the summer hunting season. When they became unable to simply follow and corner him without the presence of adult he slowly increases is winning, the fact that his birthday was coming and he was frustrated by the freak to see this summer turning into a nightmare for the family of three.

As for Harry, those days have been a blessing. Seeing that the less the emotion he shows the most disturbed the Dursley's became, he completely shut down any emotion while in their presence. If he had learned a single thing during his stay in the void, it was certainly patience. So seeing the result after only a week and banking on their uneasiness he ask for the right to go day long on the library he was immediately allowed. It when he truly thrives.  He only asks at this time because he runs out of books to assimilate. It was also during that time that he made another discovery, the more knowledge he already has, the easier is it to consolidate and correct it and the less time it takes for his ability to absorb the knowledge.

For example, for none know what Dudley has books on starting level language. Being a first of french origin, he had only needed a few seconds to absorb them, while the one on Spanish have to need a complete day to absorb due to the very few things he could have remembered. So this way everything was soon crumbled away has he run through the basics of everything until 6th grades of that he already knows.

Seeing that he didn't have any more books he then asks to go to the library while in fact also lets him rummage through the near bookstore for higher grades. After two additional weeks, he has caught up with 8th-grade material and thus the progress halt down by simply lack of time. Even with this, he was satisfied. All those years back he was never one for the academic prowess so when he was able to breathe through this curriculum with ease when he was previously struggling at those levels were more than acceptable.

While he passed his days in the library accumulating knowledge, he didn't slack of in the night, using this time to actual material that needs a great time to assimilate, using his sleeping hour in the most efficient way. So every night he would decompose shard of different metal, wood, plastics, earth, rock, and the like, slowly building a large data bank.
*****

It's has been now three weeks since my trip to Diagon Alley and the unlocking of the system.
With the help of past Harry memories and mine, my studies time has shown great improvement, and I have a great grasp of further two grade worth of knowledge perfectly assimilate. Due to my late-night activities, my knowledge is not only theoretical but practical as well. Reading and experiencing are two completely different thing so while I know the composition of rocks thank books, knowing its molecular arrangement due to the very experience earn manipulating the real thing was completely different. Combining the two was again another level.

So here I am, sitting cross-legged on the ground, at the local park near privet drive, cover by the shade of the trees around me, giving me the privacy I need. In front of me a normal rock that could be found anywhere.
'Your ready CS.'
-Ever since you emit that hypothesis of you, go, to make me wait.-

Taking a deep breath and focussing my mind on what I want to do and the knowledge to do it, I clap my hand, in a familiar position that every otaku would recognize from a certain alchemist, before bringing my left hand down on the rock as if I wanted to crush the rock before lifting it.

The instant my palm came in contact with the rock, I feel something running deep in the ground responding to my call, pulling it instinctively. Instantly two things happen, the first was my two wristband lighting a clear blue and the second was faint lightning-like ark exiting them, connecting my palm, the rock, and the ground. In a second the previous uneven rock lost his shape and transform un a simple rock arrow. The shape wasn't perfect but the result was there, I have realized my first transmutation. Before the realization of what just happen to strike me a stream of pop up appears.

{[Ability [Comprehension: I] had evolved to [ Comprehension: H]]}
{[Ability [Decomposition: I] had evolved to [Decomposotion: H]]}
{[Ability [Recomposition: I] had evolved to [Recomposition: H]]}
{[Due to your sucessive use of the sub-abillities: [Comprehension: H]; [Decomposition: H]; [Recomposition: H], the Ability [Alchemist: I]Have been generated.]}
-Dude, you don't do thing half-ass.-
"...Yeah" Was the only response that I could give, not my brightest I know but were I to react to that!
"Status"

{[Name: Harrison James Potter]
 [Age: 10]
 [Race: Homo magicae]
 [STR: 1(-3)] [END: 4(-3)(-3)] [VIT: 4(-3)(-6)] [AGI : 6]

Skill:
[Cooking: A]; [Broom riding: A]; [Parlsemouth: SSS]; [Item pouch: F]
Ability:
[Alchemist: I]+; [Analyze: G]
Debuff:
[Magical leach: -3 END, -3 VIT, 80% drain on mental defense]; [Blood wards: -3 END, -6 VIT, 60% drain on magic ]; [Magical bind: 30% drain on mental fortitude, 80% drain on magic, 20% drain on mental defense.]}

When power far above you decide that they want to wrench the canon, by bringing you in the game, sometimes the wisest thing to do it just to tag along and just try to make this encounter end the most rapidly possible.

who knows, maybe something great will come out of it? After all, what could be worst than being taken out without your consent out of your world, only to be thrown in the darkness?

Closing his eyes Jian Shen held the sword as he started trying to understand the Heavenly Dragon Technique first. This was because he needed to increase his cultivation first. He could learn fighting techniques later on as well. 

Looking through the cultivation techniques details, Jian Shen who prides himself on his comprehension felt that he was embarrassingly lacking to learn the whole Heavenly Dragon Technique at once. 

Therefore he decided to only learn the part he needed for now. 

Luckily it seemed like his body which had cultivated automatically used the same technique, due to which he didn't need to worry about having a week foundation. 

Reading and understanding the part of the technique which was for those in the Qi Whirlpool Realm, Jian Shen's eyes opened wide from shock. 

"108... I can create 108 Qi Whirlpools....! YES!"

Jumping into the air and punching upwards, Jian Shen felt that his luck was turning for the best. Not only did he obtain the Heavenly Dragon Sword which was a part of one of the Nine Heavenly Creations, the God Sword, he even obtained a technique which would let him use his potential to the fullest. 

Grinning from this, Jian Shen started thinking that if he used this technique he might be able to open all 12 of his Great Meridians which were connected to his Lower Dantian!

From what Jian Shen saw due to the sword, he didn't only learn about the Nine Heavenly Creations, but he obtained knowledge about a few more things. 

And this included the 36 Great Meridians every living being had inside them. 

The 36 Great Meridians were divided into three sets of 12 each respectively known as Mortal Grade, Earth Grade, and Heaven Grade. 

All in all, the Lower Dantian had 4 Mortal Grade Great Meridians, 4 Earth Grade Great Meridians and 4 Heaven Grade Great Meridians. 

Though he didn't know why no one around him ever talked about the Great Meridians until now, it might be because no one actually knew about it, or any other thing, but Jian Shen knew what they were, and how important they were to him. 

If the normal meridians which were all over the body, and connected to the Lower Dantian allowing Qi to travel through them could be considered as small streams, then the Mortal Grade Great Meridians in comparison to them were huge rivers which let Qi travel many times faster and in greater quantities. 

And above them, the Earth Grade Great Meridians allowed an even greater flow of almost 5 times as that of a Mortal Grade Great Meridians. 

Finally, a single Heaven Grade Great Meridian had the same capabilities as 10 Earth Grade Meridians. 

By just opening a single Mortal Grade Great Meridian, the cultivation speed of anyone would increase by more than two fold. So just thinking about what would happen if he opened all 12 of them, which included 4 Earth Grade and 4 Heaven Grade, Jian Shen couldn't wait to try and open them all.

However, he wasn't in any rush, because he could only attempt to open one Great Meridian three times. And each time would be harder than the previous attempt.

Also in case, someone failed all three times, they could never open that meridian ever again.


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Since he now obtained the technique he always wanted, Jian Shen didn't want to waste one more second doing nothing.

Closing the door and locking it so that no one can come inside, Jian Shen sat down in lotus position and started using the Heavenly Dragon Technique.

Pulling Qi inside him through his 108 opened acupoints in a speed faster than ever before, Jian Shen started running it all over his body according to the technique.

Every time Jian Shen controlled the Qi to complete a whole circle throughout the body via all the meridians, one new Qi Whirlpool would form.

Noticing how effective the technique was, Jian Shen didn't want to stop at all and continued cultivating for a few hours straight as he created 72 Qi Whirlpools straight.

Unfortunately, he could no longer continue after that because his body just didn't have it in him.

If being exhausted was one reason, the other reason was due to the lack of Yang inside him to continue. In fact, the only reason he was able to cultivate this far was due to the Yang he obtained from his bloodline changing.

Due to this, the tired Jian Shen learned from reading the technique that the Yang inside him would slowly recover in time, but if he wanted to make it grow he'd need to consume Yang based items or have sex with women.

"Hmmm... I don't have anyone to have sex with right now, so I might as well buy a few Yang type resources."

Despite receiving very little money every month, due to never having spent it, Jian Shen managed to save up a small fortune. 

Taking all of it with him, Jian Shen left the palace under the mocking looks from the guards and intoxicated eyes of the maids, walking towards the city's business zone.

Glancing around him at the various hawkers who were selling on the sides of the street, Jian Shen went straight towards the biggest and most grand looking building.

Entering the seven floored white building which had a board with the words 'Heavenly Resource Pavillion' on it, Jian Shen started glancing through the list of resources they had available.

Even Jian Shen knew that Heavenly Resource Pavillion he was inside right now was nothing more than a branch shop, and the main Heavenly Resource Pavillion was something which even the Deng Kingdom didn't dare to make an enemy out of.

As Jian Shen continued looking through the list to see if they had anything he could use, when a mocking voice came from behind him.

"Wel well, if it isn't the trash prince who only knows how to hide behind his aunt."

On his dying breath after saving the woman he loves, Jian Shen throws his sword away to find him in his next life.

And using the same sword he'll start his next life's journey on the path of Sword and Women.


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