A world.
A place.
A fantasy that explains what might actually happen in the future. A war. Deaths. 
One girl.
One man.
An entire mystery.
What happens in the end?

I know it's a long break (more than a year) but I had to focus on my studies. Now into a 2-year internship with lots of free time in my hand. Thus I've decided to continue the novel, at the very least I can guarantee that I can keep writing for the next couple of years.

Guys, I'll officially upload the next new chapter in a couple of weeks; I'm editing all the chapters released, to improve the standard. Re-evaluation of the novel showed my standard of writing is weak, which's obvious given the fact that English is only my third language.   

I'm working on improving my writing skills but for the immediate results, an Editor software has been subscribed for premium.  

Readers are welcomed to re-read the chapters edited, all edited chapters will have the date of editing in the 'author's thoughts'. I'll be editing at least three chapters every day.

I know many readers might be angry or disappointed with the inconsistency and huge break for which I extend my humble apology to all the readers. And will be extremely grateful for all those re-joining the ride and thanks for reading my book.

Alistair strolled through darkness shunning himself from light, he was plunged into the depths of hell by the greed of his own family. He crawled from those depths leaving trails of blood, craving for vengeance and toiling like a crazy wounded wolf.
 
After years of struggle he stands at the peak, a peak no one could touch, a peak where he could disdain anyone. Alistair had long got his revenge and quenched his burning fire with blood of those wronged him. 

The man who was supposed to have achieved everything one could possibly attain in a lifetime was actually left with nothing but felt utter isolation and icy solitude before his inevitable end, the death.

*****

Alistair was given another chance, reincarnation, with a system and the inheritance of the entire universe. 

He’s determined to lead an entirely different life, a life in which he truly pursues happiness with lots friends, lovers and a lovable family.

Will he get over his past and really turn a new leaf??? 

Will a place where law of jungle has long seeped into the society allow him lead a pleasant life without any carnage or bloodshed?????? 

 
This Story is also published in Royalroad.com

Hello readers. I'm currently not able to access the site using my laptop. I'm not sure when this problem will be solved but until then I'm not going to post any chapters. I could write with my phone but it would drop the quality since my phone is not installed with proof reading software which help with my editing. I don't have an editor and I'm working on this novel on my own. Being a non-native english speaker myself, I would surely make a lot of mistakes while writing. (Even with the software I would do mistakes here and there. Imagine doing so without one ㅠㅠ) I hope this problem could be resolved soon. Thank you for your understanding. By then I will continue drafting.

Kim was thinking to himself while looking at his friends. Although he seems playful when he is talking to others, inside he was more mature. He thinks rationally, and act rationally. He always dreamed of becoming a researcher one day and win the Nobel Prize. He had a brilliant mind which was trapped in the wrong body, in the wrong era. If only he was somewhere else different, maybe people would become more open to him and give him chances. Every single time he displayed his geniuses no one seems to bother because none did understand.

Despite the setbacks, he doesn't really hate his life. He always has his lovely family and most trusted friends with him. They are the one who made his life interesting. Even if others didn't believe him, his family and friends always give moral support when he mentioned his dream. Regardless of whether they understand him or not, because of them he never gave hope with his ambition.

He muttered to himself again,

"Hahhh can't some interesting things happen to stimulate my brain. I'm dying here. The teacher just read his notebooks. I don't even know if he understands the content. If only a comet come smashing in or an earthqua-"

Suddenly, he felt a slight tremor. He thought he was imagining things, but the class seems to be quiet. Too quiet! Again, a tremor with higher magnitude shakes the ground.

"What is this? Earthquake?

Finally finished all main tabs of the soft I was making. I still lots and lots of ideas on how to improve the soft, but that for the later. Filled in info up to the last chapter and already found inconsistencies in the last chapter(Level 14, part 1) due to writing it not in top condition. 
I am also adding more to previous(Level 14, part 1) chapter, because at Wednesday I had no time to properly finish it, so I felt that I have to do it properly! Fixing some mistakes that I found thanks to software. Added arrows, that people asked for)) Added things that I wanted to initially add and etc.
Chapter will still remain mostly foundational and these types of chapters will often appear in the beginning until year 2-3 maybe, because leveling will slow down by that time substantially. And by the time MC will reach higher levels, this kind of chapters will pretty rare.
I will republish it in a few minutes. Will just do a final read before publishing, and fix mistakes missed at pre-editing. 
Me editing and republishing chapter doesn't mean there will be no chapter today, so no need to worry))
I am publishing Friday chapter but later. Maybe like hours later, but it will be published.
I have already started working on it. 
Enjoy! And see you in a bit))

Seems like the time has come for another party to begin. Let's hope this one will be a success. World - Potterian. Person - random.
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Met truck-kun. Obviously died. Nobody survives after fateful meeting with him.
Afterwards, I was reborn in the different world with the system from my favorite game! However, there was a catch - I had negligible amount of knowledge about this universe. 
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I open my eyes and see [You were caught during unauthorized entrance into a magic academy!] 
"Oh cmon... System, do you really need do this every time? Now... what will I do?" 
[Pick a race]
"..."

Imagine school kids taking some famous song or well-known speech and corrupting the words for humor.

Imagine the works of Ancient Grecian scholar, Cicero, and producing it in Latin (common tongue, vulgate)

Imagine print paper press technology taking "unknown text" and making nonsense with text alignment and missing punctuation.

Imagine digital publishing software taking corrupted paragraphs to show how professional a document you might create.

Paragraph alignment, word spacing, text alignment.

And there is 'Lorem Ipsum'; a paragraph out of context, for the wrong readership, corrupted of all meaning.

Have we really given it any thought?

Did language scholars sit down and discuss it in social circles.
Could the missing words be a secret code, and a way of passing messages amongst secret societies with secret handshakes.

Will code breakers discover hidden messages in breaking down the original Cicero text and Latin version?  Will the answer change if you consider the alignment and direct of words written in ancient Greek (a language that might transcribe leftward or rightward or a combination; depending on the age they wrote it).

I doubt it.  It doubt anything meaningful would be discovered; because the simplest answer is usually the correct one.

Lorem Ipsum exists because of corruption, reproduction, retelling, reprinting, misspelling, cut and pasting, and editing.

It is something to consider as I write today.  Will my word survive, and if they do survive; would I recognize them?

Expositionary Discourse.  The target is levity, but my aim might not be reliable.  Please leave me kind reviews!  This series will update with no advance schedule.

Hey... it's BenFang here. I hate to be the bearer of bad news, but that's all I seem to be able to carry... I won't be uploading any chapters for a while. I'm not sure how long I won't be able to write either. 

The reason for my statement is because my computer which I write this on finally broke. I knew that it would happen eventually, it's been on the verge of breaking for the better part of a year and a half. I don't know how long it will take me to get a new computer since I don't have a job and I'm a minor. Honestly, it could be anywhere between a few days, weeks, or a few months. 

To be honest, I could try to write on my phone (like I'm doing right now to write this message for you) but I just don't feel comfortable doing so. I wrote on my computer so that I could use editing software to check my spelling, grammar, and other things. It wasn't perfect, but it helped. I would simply be too embarrassed to continue writing if the quality dropped because of the lose of my computer. 

Anyways, I will try to get a new computer as soon as possible, but I don't think it will happen soon. Please forgive me for not being able to promise more chapters soon. When I do get a new computer however, I will try to write a lot more to make up for it. At the very least, I will try to keep a more consistent schedule when I get a new computer.

Until next time, your loyal author, BenFang322

"I created the Anime Worlds System to fulfill the dreams of many, to allow you to experience the impossible and live the amazing. But, Not every anime is a pleasant, love-filled dream world, nor is every anime a dark, death-filled nightmare. Welcome to the Anime Worlds System and enjoy your long, long stay in my paradise." - Oracle

Milana's brows furrowed at Ci-ci's response. 
She was normally a reserved person. In fact, it was only because of her anger that she was so outspoken right now. So, Ci-ci being so forward and honest with his response made Milana slightly uncomfortable. However, she could only move forward, pretending to not have heard what boiled down to a confession. 
Clearing her throat and willing away the blood that threatened to rush to her soft cheeks, Milana turned to the other members of Petrov Technologies. 
"I think it's best we start with some introductions." Milana said, nodding toward the other Petrov Technologies employees. "We're a small company. This building only exists as a meeting place for business. That includes requests, orders and board meetings led by our legitimate share holders. 
That doesn't have to do much with us, though. Our job is to formulate quarterly plans based on the direction the company heads want to take us in. Including me and you, we have four total engineers. Aside from that, we have a single designer and a software specialist, who is among our engineers."
Although Ci-ci didn't let it show, he already found issue with this setup. 
It was good that they had many engineers, but only having one software specialist was a problem. Coding was a different beast entirely to its own. It was the step susceptible to maybe the most mistakes and the idea of a single person being responsible for finding and editing those mistakes was a problem. 
This problem became even worse when you consider the scale of what Ci-ci wanted to do. Often, useful technology required consistent updates, bug fixes and troubleshooting. Petrov Technologies would never be able to disseminate their products widely with only a single person being responsible for all of those things. 
The only saving grace was what it meant to be an Inventor. 
The term Engineer was broad and wide reaching. Engineers could be responsible for anything from building a bridge, to mapping the electrical circuit of your home, to designing a statue for the bust of a worthy government official. 
However, to be an Inventor, the minimum requirement was being serviceable in at least three facets of engineering. And Ci-ci just so happened to know that one of Milana's specialties was under the computer engineer umbrella. Meaning, maybe Petrov Technologies only having a single specialist was only in theory and not in practice. 
That said. It still wasn't enough. 
Seemingly reading Ci-ci's mind, Milana continued, "We keep our numbers small because we outsource not only our production, but also the maintenance of our servers as well."
Ci-ci's eyes flashed at this. 'Outsourcing servers? .. Interesting.'
"That aside, much of the small details about how our company works can be looked through by you later. But, for right now, it's best you meet the team and we get started on our quarterly plan.
The good news is that although everyone here has been here for at least a couple years, they're also the product of a revamp in our staff. So, it will be easier to grow with them as we're all within the same general age range."
Although Milana said this, all Ci-ci could think was, 'So, they're cheaper.'
The longer employees stay on, the more time the have to earn higher tiers of payment as per corporate laws. In addition, keeping your employees young was another way to cut costs. It seemed Kazimir Petrov really went out of his way to cut corners. 
However, this also likely meant that the schooling, experience and education of Petrov Technologies' staff didn't allow them to demand high pay. Either that… Or they had questionable records that worked against them much the same way. 
Ci-ci had a sneaking suspicion it was more of the latter than the former. 
"This is Lily." Milana looked toward an Asian young woman with clearly unnatural silver bob-cut hair. It held a single bold streak of pink and an interesting feather stuck out as well. She wore a skirt so short that her long legs were almost her most striking feature despite her hair color, and yet maybe the oddest part about her was the tie-dyed lab coat she slid over her low-cut and tight-fitting crop top. 
Ci-ci smiled toward the young lady, nodding politely. 
Lily was the only other on Ci-ci's side of the table, so she shifted her chair to get a look at his response to her introduction. She giggled to herself when she noticed how Ci-ci ignored the crossing and uncrossing of her legs. 
The truth was that Lily had stopped being angry the moment Ci-ci walked into the room. 'He's too handsome to be angry at.' She thought to herself, having already settled on playing games with this young genius. But, she was quite surprised by the clarity in his eyes despite her subtle flirting. It made her all the more interested in who he really was. 
"Lily is our designer. Her portfolio is quite impressive. But, unfortunately, we don't have time for in-depth introductions."
Ci-ci smiled apologetically at Milana's not-so subtle jab before shifting his gaze to the next person. 
"This is Nicholas." Milana's gaze landed on a young man who was dressed quite sharply. His black hair was short and gelled, and he was also clean shaven. "He is our other engineer. His main focuses are mechanical and electrical engineering. He is also currently working towards a rudimentary understanding of software engineering as well."
"The last member of our team is JJ." Milana sighed as she looked toward the young man with his bare feet up on the large table. "He's the youngest among us, not even twenty years old, and we're quite optimistic about where he'll lead us in the future. Also, he is our main software engineer."
"You know who I am. I'm Milana." 
Suddenly the room was quiet as gazes shifted to Ci-ci. It was clear he was being asked to introduce himself – something he found quite amusing considering the circumstances. 
"I'm Ci-ci Bell. Inventor. Looking forward to working with you all." Ci-ci smiled lightly, inwardly chuckling at the disappointment painted on their faces. It was clear they wanted more. But, now was just not the time. It wasn't as though he could explain himself anyway.

Ci-ci Bell, an alias chosen out of necessity, has spent his entire life working toward a goal. And now, he stands on the greatest stage there ever was. 



And yet, during his speech, he speaks words that shock the entire world. 



Millions tune in every five years to witness the best genius of the last half decade bask in the glory of the Grandbell Award. But, for the first time in history, its recipient makes an enemy of the world with two simple words.

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This is a harem novel, so be sure that you're okay with that before reading. As much as I could promise you that the harem members won't be 2D plot devices, everything is always up to interpretation. 
However, what I can promise is that regardless of whether you enjoy harems or not, the plot of TGL will be gripping, exciting and interesting. If it helps, just pretend like the harem is just a side indulgence for my fellow pervs before we get to the real story, lol
(just to be clear, the harem will without a doubt give a purpose to each female I introduce into it. I just know that some people will rage regardless, so, I put this disclaimer here).

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"Alright." Kozimer mutters to himself. He can only mutter to himself of course, because he's the only living thing on the ship. Part of the downside of a one man crew was that it led to a lot of talking aloud. "Alright, so we should be at the new planet within only a few weeks, I'll have to signal out to let command know-"
The screen locks up. Kozimer frowns and pokes at it, knowing already that it's useless. The little image of the planet he's on his way to investigate is completely frozen, as is everything else on the main screen. "What-"
The screen goes black, then is completely taken up by the image of gently falling snow and spreading ice crystals. "Oh no-"

'WHOOPS' flashes across the screen in bright blue, glittering comic sans.
"Son of a BITCH! James! Cut it out!"
'i cant do that dave.'
"I don't have time for this James! And why are you calling me that?"
'i came across an old database of retro movies. fun stuff."
The other downside of a single man mission was boredom. Boredom had led to tinkering, and tinkering had accidentally led to what ended up being the most advanced AI system to be born.
Unfortunately said AI was an asshole.
'nice headscarf, babushka.'
Kozimer turns red and angrily whips off the bandana he uses to keep his hair out of the way when working. "Did you turn the cameras on!?"
'smiiiiiiiilllleeeeeee!'
"Since when do you have access to the cameras?" Kozimer snaps. The text on the screen switches to a more dramatically sinister, bright red font.
'i watch u sleep'
"James!"
The text goes back to it's usual garish sparkly blue. 'i only did that once actually. you're really boring to watch, you don't even talk in your sleep or anything.'
Kozimer pinches the bridge of his nose and slowly counts to ten. "What do you want, James?"
'im bored, and it looks like there's a little malfunction here anyway. seems to me that you got a bug in your system.'
He manages to fight down a smile, but still feels the corners of his mouth twitch up. "A bug? Really?"
'yeah it won't go away till you check out this arcade download i found.'
A compartment pops open with an old fashioned controller sitting innocently within. Komotis stares for several seconds while his brain tries to catch up. There are several questions that need to be asked. 

How did James open the compartment?

How did he hack into the cameras AND compartment controls of an imperial ship?

Was this something that Kozimer should be seriously concerned about?

Where in the middle of godforsaken deep space did James get a retro game controller?

He lands on the most important of these questions, and the one that has the least amount of dilemma behind it.
"Where the hell did you get that?"
'it is like, stupid easy to hack into the 3d printer'
Kozimer blinks rapidly and picks the controller up. He realizes that he probably should have asked if he needed to be concerned about James's newfound abilities. "You are slightly terrifying. Do me a favor and never start a technological uprising?"
'i promise nothing, meatbag. now shush and get ready to get whipped.'

~oOo~

The mission has no set flight plan, which means that once a week Kozimer has to choose a path and set a plan for the ship to take. The autopilot takes care of the rest unless something like an unexpected obstacle pops up.

It's very convenient in many ways, but charting the course is always a pain. It involves more calculations and sitting down than Kozimer has ever liked. Within a few hours he's surrounded by papers with hypothetical courses plotted out and various pros and cons scribbled in the margins.
He knows he shouldn't be happy when things break, but repair work is a nice way to spend several hours. It gives him something to do with his hands and even the frustration is worth the work.
That doesn't stop him from muttering angrily and violently while on his back, half stuffed under the console.
James has been unusually quiet today, which usually means he's up to something or trying to hack into a new part of the ship. Kozimer decides that he can worry about his wayward creation's mischief later.
That was a mistake.
The voice that comes over the speakers is one Kozimer hasn't heard from command before. It's also blasted at full volume and cheerfully yells out right by the console he's under..
"'KOZIMER! THIS IS YOUR GOD!"
Kozimer shoots up so hard that he hears the sound of his head meeting the metal above him echo through the bridge. He yelps and clutches a hand to his forehead, seeing stars. "FUCK WHAT THE FUCK?!"
"Hey so I upgraded myself and I have voice capabilities now!"
The young man's voice rings in his ears as Kozimer falls back, clutching his head and groaning while the room spins. "James?!"
"Surpriiiiiiiiisseee!"
It sounds older than he had imagined (honestly he had pictured James as a crazed child), it's deeper and rougher yet still very fitting in a strange way.

It also shouldn't be possible. Systems do not improve and enhance themselves like this. "How were you even capable of upgrading yourself?"
"The magic of science. Also; I looked up some software programming tutorials."

This should be worrying. Actually, it is worrying. James is hacking into what sounds like tutorial systems for advanced software analysis. He's hacking into the ships speaker system to talk and has designed his own unique voice and is using inflection perfectly. It's not the tinny, oddly monotone voice of most AI's, this sounds like a person talking through an intercom.

It's terrifying and extremely unnerving, but Kozimer can't keep a wide grin down. "That's...ok I'll admit. That's pretty amazing."

"I know!" James chirps. He actually sounds pleased. He's happy. He's expressing emotions and even if it's mimicry it's done so perfectly that Kozimer feels his head spinning.

That may be the concussion.

Kozimer was skilled.  He was accomplished. 
 He was the youngest man to ever be promoted as a General of the Golden Empire since science had managed to extend human life into the 900s instead of the paltry 80 something several millennia ago. 

 As such, being one of the most capable pilots and quick thinkers, he had been given the 'honor' of taking a four-year test run on the Empires sleek, shining, and new spacecraft that was capable of extended missions into deep space with only a one man crew.

The downside of a single man mission was boredom. Boredom had led to tinkering, and tinkering had accidentally led to what ended up being the most advanced AI system to be born.

Unfortunately, said AI was an asshole.

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BL, shounen-ai, danmei slash WARNING

I sit down in front and find it so hard to close the zipper of my sleeveless formal top at my back.

I looked to the other women in the comfort room who prepare themselves with the same dress that I am trying to wear.

"They were all beautiful and sexy." I said silently while still pushing the zipper up.

They were all busy to groom themselves that is why I put my attention on my face makeup until someone at my back pulled up my zipper.

"Oh, thank you." I looked at my back.

"You need to hurry. I'm Laica." She said to me with a smile.

"Yes...Nice to meet you. I am Lyrids..." I said to Laica which is girl in Asian appearance which is 5'1 feet tall.

We shake hands and continue grooming ourselves.

Finally, all of us lined up in the upward portal. I tried to ensure if my formal attire was properly fix by means of touching it.

We are all pulled up to a big and wide hall on proper alignment. On our side, a big LED light appeared. This is as same us to others. Women are separated to the men. We are on the left side while they are on the right side. I think we are also lined up by our age.

At the top wall, we can see the top authority looking to us including our possible bosses, executives and other prominent persons at Mars. Below were the Senior employees who worked there for many years.

"Thank you God for this chance to be part of them." I said with full of happiness to everything that I see.

A holographic old man with beard appear at the middle portion of the hall and it was very tall like a giant man.

He gave a little speech and proclaimed that we are a total of 5000 associate time travelers with 5 different job descriptions. Those are time guard, safety assurance, time historian, System analysts (programmer) and time tour guide.

He stated that we will undergo a 1 month training before execution of work. However, those who failed to attain the needed skills will be fired. After hearing that, many of us reacted but the old man said that we should do better than the best. He also added that time traveler job is the hardest job and most payable of all.

I was a little bit scared because we are not yet official.

I closed my eyes and said to myself that God never give me a job that I can't handle. I will soon be an official time traveler of this company.

All of the employees clapped their hands and speak loudly an encouraging words to all of us.



"You can do it! You can do it! You can do it!" They all repeatedly said. They releases positive energies that makes me believe that we can passed it.



The first day of our training was about our appearance and how to wear our three types of time traveler suit. The most common is the color dark blue that fits our body wherein it has 100 functions and rely on spoken codes in order to operate.

Right now, we are sitting in a very wide room. I think we are approximately 1200 safety time travelers. We all wear a dark blue clothes of different styles/designs but at the upper right corner the logo of our company was printed.

It was letter J with five stars surround or circling around it.

Mrs. Ameline, 41 years old lady, is the one orienting us right now. She stand in composed and her appearance was like a model. She looks like a 30 year old lady.

This first three days training is only an introduction for the much harder.

"Remember that we all must maintain a beautiful body. A chubby feature or appearance doesn't look good in our suit. We already know that a thin body is the healthiest of all body size. So let us maintain or right now start exercising to have a normal body mass index." She discussed to all of us while presenting some video.

I touched my stomach and I can feel a little baby belly.

"Ah, I need to have a proper diet." I silently said.

Mrs. Ameline stated the advantages of having a thin or medium size of body as a safety time traveler.

"Face is not important but body shape is power." She stated seriously.

It was a very long discussion. A holographic mirror suddenly appeared infront of us. We saw ourselves.

"Everyone, please stand." Mrs. Ameline requested.

I stand I looked on my whole body appearance.

"You can see your appearance, especially your whole body. If you click the button upper left side, the screen resize your body to show you what it would look like to have that. At the same time, you can click the maximum size at the upper right side corner for the fat appearance. You can scroll it to adjust the size." She explained.

I did what she said. My normal waist line were also indicated and some parts of my body. Here also I saw some functions wherein I could change my clothes. I clicked bikini.

"Ah, I looked good. Hehehe..." I said while looking at it.

The man at my back looked at it.



"I think you still need to improve your body. Your body was starting to get fat." He said in a serious voice that makes me unexpectedly click the too covered body.



It was a too long discussion. I looked into my watch and smiled a little bit.

There will be 10 minutes before the end of this first orientation day.

While Mrs. Ameline was seriously discussing the make-up techniques, a man with a square shape of face and two sided straight hair went through the podium of the stage that catches our attention. He was wearing a formal attire with the mark of executive.

"Ah, he was one of the panels during final interview." The woman on my left side said.

I looked closer and remembered that he was the one who said that I am beautiful during my final interview.

"Are you going to announce something?" Mrs. Ameline asked him while giving her crystalize microphone.

He stand straight with passion that makes him look so attractive to the girls

"I am Engr. Sealtiel Dalton from Software Time Traveler department. Everyone already saw me during their final interview. For my age of 27, I was very proud for being the youngest Senior executive in our top leading company that gives technological and management services when it comes to time traveling." He stated then paused for awhile.

He looked to every one in this room. His eyes moved quickly and scanned our faces.

"His speech doesn't make sense." The girl on my front said in a low tone.

He smiled after 1 minute of searching as if he found what he was looking.

"I am here to look forward to the person who also qualified our software time traveler position. I remember her good logical and memory skills. It amazed everyone of us during her final interview. She was different and very intelligent. Finally I saw her." He announced in an energetic voice.

"Who is she?" The man at my back said.

"Lyridsdela Cruz, I am requesting you to join us. Be part of us. Make incredible programs and change the world." He said while looking at me from faraway.

I was shocked. I just listen to him. Impossible... I was not intelligent. I didn't passed board exam twice but then I was offered to move in his department. What should I do? It was the most powerful department of all. It was the main control of all of us.

I became the apple of the eye of all people here. Hehehe ... I am going crazily happy...

"Is it me? Yes, Lyrids it was you and only! You are given a chance to move on the other department! Hahaha! You are very lucky!Hahaha!" I happily said to myself while imagining myself standing with a powerful posture above all.

My imagination was stopped when I saw that on the stage Mrs. Ameline get a little bit mad to Mr. Sealtiel and removed the microphone in a no good manner.

"How unethical to do that Mr. Sealtiel as a highly respective person." She said in a low tone.

He just smiled manly and leave our area.

"Okay, I apologized for the unimportant announcement from one of our young executives. Let's continue our topic and focus." Mrs. Ameline said.

It was already time to go. We all leave the area. I was thinking about the offer but then due to the reason that I want adventure and safety of everyone, I might not accept his wonderful offer to me.

I entered elevator to go underground. I saw many people inside too. The chinito guy was again beside me. I was going to touch the underground button but stopped it because I might again accidentally touch someone's finger. So I put my right hand down and wait for someone to touch it.

After two seconds, the chinito guy grabbed the index finger of my right hand and used it to punch the underground button and closed.

I looked to him with confusion about why he did that crazy stuff to my finger. He just showed an emotionless and serious facial expression to me.

When we stepped out the elevator, Mr. Sealtiel seems like waiting for someone.

"Ah finally it's you." He said to me.

He stand in my front and smiled sweetly.

"Nice to meet you Lyrids." He shakes respectfully my hand.

"Me too Sir." I replied.

"Remember what I said before?" He asked.

"Hmmm... Yes, Sir." I replied.

"I am the one who choose you to be one of us. You know that we are the most powerful time travelers and even to the whole Mars. We could destroy and recreate everything to this planet. It was also the highest paid of all jobs according to our latest survey." He explained in order to convince me.

"Thank you Sir but I cannot not answer you right now." I replied on him.

"It's okay Lyrids. I was just so impressed on you during your interview. In case that you change mind, then call me. Here's my number." He said to me.

"Yes, Sir." I said with a smile.

"Okay, thank you too. Good bye for a while. You got the potential Lyridsdo not ignore this great opportunities." He said in a low tone then walk away.

I looked at him from faraway. His appearance was a little bit liked Knight.

"Ah, I think I was wrong. His appearance was too different from him." I said to myself.

I turned my head slowly.

"He was already a married man with 1 baby. You shouldn't like him." The chinito guy whispered on my right ear.

"Ah... I do not know that..." I said while listening to him.

"You'll be a mistress..." He said to scare me.

I followed him as he walked fast going out to the building.

I touched his watched as my respond using my telepathy. Then suddenly the word "I do not like him" projected upward on his watch in arial font style and color white.

Our microchip was connected to our brain wherein our thoughts can be reconnected to a certain device using telepathy. This is the reason that the electromagnetic waves of our brain transmit it to the receiving device that we want to pair/match our released frequency in order to communicate in a different way.

The chinito guy laughed a little on me.

"Hehehe..." He laughed a little and smiled sweetly.

He did the same to me but he uses different device.

He opened his black blazer then his thoughts appeared in words inside and in front his vest at the chest portion.

"I remember you..." The first sentence appeared in front of his chest in Calibri font of style.

"You are the girl at planet Earth." The second sentence appeared that makes me smile.

He closed his blazer and looked around then opened his left palm then show me another sentences.

"I am Gian, 25 & single." He smiled while showing to me.

In response I showed him the sentences with a font style similar to "Curlz Mt" with some rotating flowers that appeared on my right shoulder.

"Lyrids, 23 & single."

"Can I invite you to have some coffee?" a question appeared on Gian's forehead and two arms that makes me laugh a little.

"Sure..." I said with a genuine smile.

It was my first time to meet someone as funny and creative like him. I feel so comfortable and the way he expressed himself was too funny though he seems like a little bit dominant in his action.

So we walked together to the near coffee shop and started to order some coffee.

I sip my white coffee. I stare happily to Gian who's in front of me.

"So you are the woman in the painting?" He said to me with a raising eyebrow.

"No, I'm not..." I lean on him and replied.

"Your brother will fetch you? The one I saw at the station of planet Earth." He asked me. He was thinking that Knight was my older brother.

"Hehehe... He is not my brother..." I responded silently while holding the cup of my coffee.

"Who is he? You're uncle?" He asked more.

"My ex-boyfriend." I honestly said that moves him a little from his chair.

"Are you surprised? He was 10 years older than me. I am not a gold digger or something that others think. You can see that I managed to work and be independent." I explained on him while looking down because I felt a little shy.

"No, it is fine. However, I am a little bit curious." He said that as he looked to my baby face and opened his mini identification device that looks like a mini gun with a laser. It was called Body Current Status device or BCS. Once a person pointed it to the person, it will reconnect to the microchip that provides data from my memory & current status of my body."

He pointed me the BCS then it started to speak my current body condition.

"Mircrochip No. 444 was reconnected. Martian was healthy, virgin & brainwaves were properly routing inside her body." The BCS device said with a voice of a woman.

"So you are still virgin." He said after removing the device.

I felt disrespected by his action. So the reason he used that was to identify if I was still virgin because my ex-boyfriend was 10 years older than me.

Yes, this funny guy disrespected me as a lady. He was too awful! That is why I stand in front of him and deeply slapped his thin fair skinned face.

"How dare you to do that!" I loudly said as I walked away because I think he was a pervert guy.

"If love is not meant to be then it's not meant to be."

This is the soft & innocent TIME TRAVELER love story of Knight and Lyrids that happened between the reddish planet Mars and bluish planet Earth.

Lyrids thought that Knight is her forever but when their dimension encountered a minimal changed after meeting Gian, things were changed and it force Knight to revenge after 5 years.

 This is  a very EXCITING love story!"
  It was all in ONE - A SCI-FI , LOVE , COMEDY, MYSTERY, ACTION, THRILLER, & 
  FUTURISTIC NOVEL.
The Scorpion's darkness creates an intense HORROR to the story.
"READ NOW, it's never too late!"

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