Upon hearing Shiroishi Kazuma's words, Ko Gohon's eyes instantly lit up and he anxiously said, "Uncle Kazuma, I've realized my mistakes. Quickly teach me, what do I have to do?!"
"Currently, the previous bet is already over. We'll just ignore it and not consider it any further." Shiroishi Kazuma slowly said, "So, now, we mainly have to focus on the online novel website.
"According to your bet with Hong Dali, the person with the most number of daily updated books two weeks later wins. If it's according to your idea to increase the flat fees of the authors at the novel website and find ghostwriters to increase the number of novels, all these can more or less be done, but it's still far from enough!
"In this day and age, channels are the king.
"Number one, get through all the possible channels of the novel website and liaise with our joint venture companies in Heavenly State. As long as they are enterprises related to the internet, they must all advertise on the novel website.
"Number two, liaise with the telecommunication companies in Heavenly State and get them to send messages to prompt people to read our novels!
"Number three, liaise with all the web portals in Heavenly State, including Weibo, and open all channels to read our novels.
"Number four, hold a free of charge reading day to attract those readers that are used to reading free of charge books.
"Number five, hype things up and expose our Feng Yun website's remunerations for our authors on all the websites related to novels!
"Number six, liaise with the TV stations to interview our authors and create more exposure for the website!" 
Upon hearing Shiroishi Kazuma's suggestions, Ko Gohon's face glowed as he firmly smacked his thigh. "Understood. I'll get these done right away!"
…
In the next few days, advertisements about Feng Yun website suddenly emerged everywhere. Advertisements for Feng Yun website were all over all the various websites in Heavenly State.
"Feng Yun website is the largest local reading base, free of charge reading and downloading of the novels. No pop-up ads, simple and clean webpage. Come to Feng Yun website to find good novels!"—Haoche Website. 
"Feng Yun website is an online novel website with no pop-up ads, providing the latest and best novels for all novel lovers. Come to Feng Yun website to read novels!"—Dream Paris.
"Feng Yun website provides you with various literature works with no advertisements to spoil your reading experience. It's a website which creates an elegant environment to read novels for all friends who are literature lovers, and the content includes various popular novels."—Guodian Online. 
…
On smartphones.
Countless people throughout Heavenly State had received messages about Feng Yun website's novels.
"We welcome you to the free of charge reading column, Feng Yun website provides all kinds of awesome and exciting novels." 
"[Urban] Personal Show: My Best Grade Missy."
"[Military Affairs] Special Operation of the Falcons: Special Force Number One." 
"[History] Great Waves Again in the Court: Big Fatuous Ruler."
"[Urban] Exceedingly Beautiful Superior: Pretty Tenant."
"[Fantasy] Wuzun Sword Slashes The Vault Of Heaven: Wudao Vault of Heaven."
Countless curious readers clicked on the advertisements, and after taking a few glances, they were satisfied with what they saw. "Mm, these book recommendations are not bad. It's quite good to kill time. This Feng Yun website is quite brilliant!"
Of course, there were those unimpressed as well. "Tsk, such a tacky way of promoting books. Now that there is the smartphone reading app produced by Young Master Hong Dali, who would still want to read these. Zhong Dian website is the king!"
…
On Xinhai Weibo—
Drunk and leaning on the fence of the pavilion, Meng Ziying Weibo Talent: "Feng Yun website's novel 'Yifan's trouble' is very well written. I like how Yifan bullies Shaowan, serves him right for bullying Xiaochao… Mm, amusing as usual, this work is quite good." 
Douban Doujiao Doubao Weibo Talent: "Feng Yun website's novels are quite good. I read novels there the whole day today. The books are not bad! Worth taking a look at them, I strongly recommend!
@Tangdou-like unlucky person: Feng Yun website is not bad, quickly gather and take a look @Dark Building Lonely Spirit 
@Dark Night Vigilante 
@Zuiyu Changwan_Shifu Calls Me Xiaowan @Muying Huange_Little Angel Of The Wolf Master 
@Fleeting Time At Finger Tips."
"Feng Yun website rises strongly, regarding the rise of online literature."—Soulang.
"Earth-shaking big scheme, about the counterattack of Feng Yun website."—Easy Net.
"Small online novel, big wealth! Feng Yun website's powerful rise!"—Dongfang Wealth.
"Read novels, go to Feng Yun website. Write novels, still go to Feng Yun website."—Tianjing's Plaza.
…
In the various readers' group chats.
"These two days, there are so many free books to read on Feng Yun website. I've discovered a few good ones."
"Really, then I'll go and take a look too."
"Of course it's true, it writes that the books are free of charge for a limited period of time!"
"Not bad, not bad. This website is doing pretty well!"
…
On the largest local online novel forum.
"Overwhelming amount of subscriptions! Feng Yun website with all kinds of awesomeness!"
"Zhong Dian or Feng Yun? A newbie feels that Feng Yun is still better!"
"Please help, a newcomer wanting to know whether it's better to go to Feng Yun or Zhong Dian? I personally feel that Feng Yun is better, I can earn quick money."
"Zhong Dian wants to defeat Feng Yun just by relying on a smartphone app, does Feng Yun know about this?"
…
At the TV station.
"Hello, hello, as a Great God-level author on Feng Yun website, may I know how much can your monthly earnings reach?"
"Earnings, this… Around 20 to 30 thousand per month is still fine."
"So much? Then you must be one of those people with the highest earnings on Feng Yun website, right?"
"No! How is it possible that my earnings are so high. My fingers are not nimble, so I type considerably slower. We have people who can type fast and are able to write 10 to 20 thousand words per day, and their remuneration is at least 50 thousand and above per month. There are even people earning 100 thousand!"
"So much?!"
"Yes, Feng Yun website's perks are very good."
…
In Tianjing City, the tallest television tower, in the top floor revolving restaurant.
"Young Master, Chief, the latest totaled reports of Feng Yun website are out!" The bodyguard was shivering with fear as he looked at Shiroishi Kazuma whose back was facing him and was standing in front of the window with his hands placed at his back. This time, he really saluted him. "According to the latest reports, currently, the site traffic of the website has already increased to 2.4 million and above for daily independent IPs. These two days, large batches of newcomers have started writing new books, and the number of updated books in three days have already reached 3,600 books!" 
"So fast!" Ko Gohon exclaimed, "Uncle Kazuma, your idea is really useful!"
"So-so." Shiroishi Kazuma's voice was very calm. "How many daily updated books does Zhong Dian website have now?"
"Chief," The bodyguard's expression and voice were filled with respect. "At the moment, there are approximately 4,500 newly updated books daily."
"Mm, we still lack 900 books." Shiroishi Kazuma said with satisfaction, "It's still within our control. If things continue progressing this way, probably in no time, we will be able to overtake Zhong Dian website. After all, the authors are after all the benefits and perks. As long as there is enough advertising, and the money is sufficient, it's not difficult to attract authors over."
Ko Gohon fully looked up to Shiroishi Kazuma now, as he anxiously asked, "Uncle Kazuma, then, do we continue like this? Why don't I get more ghostwriters to write more books? It's fine as long as it can surpass Hong Dali. I don't plan to earn much money from it."
Upon hearing Ko Gohon's words, Shiroishi Kazuma shook his head and slowly said, "No, if Hong Dali can earn money, why can't we?"
"Ah?" Ko Gohon said in surprise, "Uncle Kazuma, you're planning to… seriously run this Feng Yun website?"
"Yes." Shiroishi Kazuma nodded, yet he didn't continue talking about the novel website but instead looked out of the window, saying, "Young Master Gohon, look at the night view of Tianjing City. How beautiful is it? It's not lacking compared to Tokyo in our Jaban Empire, isn't it?" 
It was night right now. The night view of Tianjing City was extremely beautiful. Neon lights were flashing, and it was especially comfortable to stand from high up and look down, coupled with the gentle night breeze.
"It's very pretty." Ko Gohon agreed. "I haven't really noticed it previously."
"Yes, we haven't noticed it previously." Shiroishi Kazuma's voice was very calm, as he slowly stated, "It's the same for our Toyoda Conglomerate. As the top 16 in the world, the funds of our Toyoda Conglomerate are ample. You normally don't care about this, so you won't care about how much money you spend. You just feel that all the money is there for you to take it."
"I understand, Uncle Kazuma." Upon hearing this, Ko Gohon instantly understood what Shiroishi Kazuma meant.
Actually, he wasn't a stupid person. It was just that in the midst of fighting with Hong Dali, he had always been at the losing end, thus his conflicted mind.
Toyoda Conglomerate was indeed very rich. Just like the night view of Tianjing City, though it was pretty, one wouldn't notice it after looking at it for many times. But no matter how rich it was, after all, it had been built up bit by bit, and it didn't just drop down from the sky.
In that case, as long as they properly operated this Feng Yun website, then they could earn money. So why don't they do it properly and well?
"Uncle Kazuma, what should we do next?" Ko Gohon asked.
"Now since the popularity has already been increased, then next, we'll take in all the good ones and eliminate the bad ones." Shiroishi Kazuma slowly said, "Eliminate all those poor-quality books and get them to finish writing them as soon as possible. Secure those good-quality books and do your best in nurturing their authors. At the same time, slightly change the welfare benefits policy and slowly convert the severance method to giving out dividends. After the novel website has entered a stable phase of operation, it would then be a virtuous cycle." 
"Uncle Kazuma, you are brilliant!" Ko Gohon was elated. "Then, after the website has entered a virtuous cycle, we can earn quite a lot of money, right?"
"Yes." Shiroishi Kazuma smiled. "Don't belittle online novel websites. All the profits from the adaptations of films, online games, merchandises and so on are actually huge. I truly admire Hong Dali. The things started up by this lad truly have very big prospects!" 
"After hearing what Uncle Kazuma just said, I realized that this Hong Dali is very brilliant!" Now, Ko Gohon finally had to admit that Hong Dali was indeed brilliant. "I haven't thought about all this!"
Speaking up to this point, Ko Gohon recalled his bet with Hong Dali. "But Uncle Kazuma, my bet with Hong Dali…"
"Hehe, there's no hurry on that." Shiroishi Kazuma wasn't worried at all about the bet and insipidly said, "Since I've come, of course I have a way to help you win. Wait for a few more days, let's see first whether Hong Dali's side makes any moves."
Shiroishi Kazuma assured Ko Gohon, then instructed him, "Remember, leave your trump card for the last. Don't take them all out at once. Or else, what will you have left to fight him by then?"
"I understand!" This time, Ko Gohon was really convinced. "Thank you for your advice, Uncle Kazuma."


"I have to squander; otherwise, won't it be a waste of my parent's talent at earning money?" Hong Dali answers a reporter's question matter-of-factly. 

Just after the interview ends, Hong Dali opens the Great Prodigal System's interface and looks at the various good stuff displayed in it. Stroking his chin, he mumbles to himself, "I just need to squander 200 billion yuan more to exchange for the blueprint of the core technology, Engine Destruction, found in the strongest humanoid mecha weapon, Neo Granzon. Looks like I'll have to work harder!"

"I want to splurge! I want to squander!"



"According to your situation, I suggest you raise a British Shorthair," Zhang Zian said to a customer who was hesitating about buying a cat.
"OK, let me consider." The customer had not decided yet.
"Eeek!"
Zhang Zian was startled, and he looked back to the stairwell to the second floor. He saw Pi extend its little head and beckon to him quietly, and then immediately withdrew its head.
"What is that sound?" The customer looked around and wondered. "Mr. Store Manager, do you have other pets besides cats, dogs, and birds?"
"No, I don't. It is the old stairs that creak when they are stepped upon." Zhang Zian made up an excuse. "Feel free to look at the pets here, and if you have any problems, you can ask the cashier for help. Now excuse me, I need to go upstairs."
After he finished the words, he quickly went back upstairs.
Recoiling in fear, Pi was waiting for him in front of the living room.
"What's wrong, Pi? Did something happen? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
He asked a series of questions.
Prior to this, Pi had never gone downstairs to find him. That was why he worried that something had happened to Pi. His greatest concern was that Pi may fall ill. He didn't know how to cure an Imaginative Elfin. Even if he could find a way to cure it, others would know about the fact that he was raising a monkey.
"Eeek!"
Pi pointed to the tablet computer anxiously, but it didn't look like it was sick.
Zhang Zian didn't understand what it was trying to say. "Go type on the desktop computer."
They entered the living room together. Pi jumped onto the swivel chair and typed in the Word document: I have tried several books, and only parts of the books could be read.
Zhang Zian didn't understand anything at first. He looked at the tablet computer, and he immediately relaxed and laughed. "Because the following chapters are only accessible until I have recharged my account. And I haven't, of course you can't read them."

Puzzled, Pi typed: Recharge?
"Yes, although web novels are not written on paper as the physical books are; just like rice, computers, drinking water, and clothes, they are also the products of the labor of others. Readers need to pay for most of the relatively exciting web novels. If the authors could not get paid for their labor, who would sit on the computer every night? Who does not know that playing games or watching movies is more comfortable than writing novels?" Zhang Zian explained.
Pi typed: Is it very expensive to recharge?
Zhang Zian said to himself that the price of reading online novels was indeed inexpensive, but the reading speed of Pi was too fast… However, he did not want Pi to have a psychological burden. So, he said casually, "As a pastime, reading online novels is very cheap, at least it is much cheaper than looking for a girlfriend... Pi, in which app do you mainly read online novels? I'll put some money in that app."
Pi was pointing at an icon on the screen of the tablet computer.
"Well, let me see how I can recharge my account in it." Zhang Zian took over the tablet computer, deliberately avoiding the eyes of Pi, and estimating how much money should be put in the app according to the reading speed of Pi. Finally, he made up his mind and added 1,000 Yuan into his account. 
"Well, Pi, you can choose whatever books you like." He handed the tablet back to it.
"Eeek!"
Pi took over the tablet and tried to open the previously locked chapters. Sure enough, it could read those chapters now. It immediately sat on the wicker hanging chair and enjoyed reading the novels.
Intimidated by the rapid reading speed of Pi, Zhang Zian felt sorry for his wallet. Pi really liked online novels so much that it actually went downstairs to find him for help.
Despite spending 1,000 Yuan on the reading app, Zhang Zian felt the money was well spent. Because Pi could read online novels from now on, it would not have such a great demand on physical novels, thus saving him a lot of time. He could devote more of his time to the day-to-day operations of his pet shop.
The only thing he was not sure of, was reading online novels a senseless measure for Pi? There were numerous online novels that even Pi could not finish reading in the foreseeable future. Would Pi increasingly isolate itself?

For the time being, he could not think of any other way. He had no choice but to let time tell him how Pi would turn out.
...
Pi gradually let its guard down in the pet shop. It no longer kept holding the untitled book all the time. When it was reading in the wicker hanging chair, it would casually put the untitled book next to the laptop on the desk.
Staring at the screen of the tablet intently, it was reading a wonderful part of a novel. It had just finished reading a chapter and swiped the screen gently with its finger as the page jumped to the next chapter.
"Pi, don't spend all your time reading books; get up and move around."
Pi looked up and saw that Zhang Zian had come to the wicker hanging chair and was looking at it with worry.
"Eeek!"
It waved its hand, suggesting that it would rest after finishing the current chapter. And then it lowered its head and continued reading. 
"Pi!"
Pi felt that Zhang Zian's tone sounded unusual. It looked up blankly, as if asking him what was going on. 
Zhang Zian said seriously, "Pi, you have been reading books for five consecutive hours, and you need to get up and move. Otherwise, you may be subject to some health issues. I'm playing hide-and-seek with Galaxy. Do you want to join us?"
"Meow!"
Galaxy appeared from behind him, staring at Pi with its silver-gray eyes.
"Meow! Pi, come and play hide-and-seek together?"
Pi looked alternately at both of them. Their expressions were very serious. Their eyes were full of fear and anxiety. They were clearly worried about Pi.
"Eeek?"
Pi stretched out a palm. It was asking if it had been reading for five hours.

Zhang Zian nodded. "Yes, when I got up in the morning, I discovered that you were reading. At that time, it was before 7 o'clock. Now it is 12 o'clock noon. I have just finished lunch and you haven't moved for at least five hours."
"Eeek."
Pi put down the tablet and jumped off the chair. Suddenly, it staggered and almost lost its balance. 
Zhang Zian rushed to support it. "Pi, are you okay?"
After reading books in the same posture for a long time, Pi found that the joints all over its body were stiff, especially the joints of its neck. Every time Pi moved its neck, it would creak like a rusted bearing. Its legs were already numb and couldn't move freely. 
"Eeek…"
Leaning its whole body against Zhang Zian, Pi put out a finger and wrote words in his palm: I'm fine. I will recover after taking a rest.
Zhang Zian looked at the frail Pi and could not help secretly regretting his choice. Why did he let Pi read online novels? Since Pi had nothing else to do, it would be fascinated by books. If Pi finished reading the limited number of physical books, it could take a rest. However, there were too many online novels. That was why it kept reading one book after another without resting.
He helped Pi into the wicker hanging chair to let it lie down and rest. He and Galaxy stood next to it to guard it. 
"Eeek."
Pi turned its head inwards, covering its face with its hands.
Zhang Zian guessed that it was saying "I'm sorry". So, he comforted it, "There is nothing to be sorry for, Pi, you just need to pay attention to the time you spend in reading."
Pi nodded.
After a while, the numbness in its legs vanished, and Pi jumped up from the wicker hanging chair despite Zhang Zian's concern.
"Eeek?"
It repeatedly raised its hands to cover its eyes and then removed its hands.

"Pi, do you want to play hide-and-seek with us?" Zhang Zian guessed its meaning.
Pi nodded, looking at Zhang Zian with uncertainty. "Eeek?"
"Of course, you are welcome to join us at any time." Zhang Zian laughed. "Right, Galaxy?"
"Meow! Welcome!" Galaxy said happily. "Let's play hide-and-seek together!"
"Wait a minute, I'm going to ask Famous to play with us. That guy has been sleeping all day long. It's time for it to wake up." Zhang Zian rushed downstairs.
After a while, he returned to the second floor with the sleepy Famous and asked, "Who is going to be the seeker? Let's decide by playing rock-paper-scissors! Ready? Rock, paper, scissors!"
Before anyone had time to refuse, he had arbitrarily decided that the seeker would be selected through rock-paper-scissors.
"Meow! Paper!"
"Eeek!"
"Excuse me?" said Famous. 
As a result, both Zhang Zian and Pi formed scissors with their hands, while Famous and Galaxy formed paper with their hands.
"Wow, ha-ha. Either of you will become the seeker!" Zhang Zian smirked.
Famous stared at its claws helplessly. "You're cheating! Galaxy and I can only form the shape of paper with our hands..."
"That I don't care!" Zhang Zian scoffed. "Anyway, which one of you will be the seeker? I don't think you two can decide by playing rock-paper-scissors. Would you like to flip a coin?"
He magically pulled out a coin and bounced it into the air. The coin fell back into his palm and was covered by his other hand.
"Heads or tails? Who will guess first?" he asked.
"Meow! Heads!" Galaxy answered first.


Famous was even more speechless. Isn't it obvious that I will lose to Galaxy when it comes to guessing heads or tails? The probability of me winning is simply zero!
Zhang Zian looked at Famous mischievously and asked, "Famous, so you will choose tails?"
"No, I don't choose either side. I admit defeat." Famous sighed. "Forget it, I'll be the seeker. Why are you bullying me today?"
"What are you talking about? We were not bullying you! You lost in the rock-paper-scissors!" Zhang Zian laughed. "Just go to count—right, you must not use your sense of smell to seek us, you will be cheating if you do!"
"You are in no position to accuse others of cheating!" Famous reluctantly found a corner. Facing the wall, it closed its eyes and said, "1,2,3,4..."
Galaxy first sought a place to hide. Zhang Zian squeezed its eyes to Pi and gestured that they should hide in different places.
Pi had seen Zhang Zian and Galaxy play hide-and-seek before, but it was the first time that Pi personally participated in this game. It had been staying in the living room almost all the time and was not familiar with other rooms. Since it did not know where to hide, it finally hid itself under the desk.
After counting to 100, Famous opened its eyes and looked around. If Famous could use its sense of smell, it would be very easy for Famous to find the hiders. Even if its sense of smell was not allowed in this game, Famous just needed to spend more time to find them. After all, the pet shop was not a very large space. 
Famous had a bright idea. It yelled, "Stop hiding, I saw you!"
"Eeek!"
Since Pi was playing hide-and-seek for the first time, it didn't know that Famous was playing tricks. Believing that Famous had really spotted it, Pi got panicked and got out from the desk. Bang! It moved too fast and its head slammed into the desk.
"Eeek!"
Pi was in so much pain that it fell and sat on the ground, grabbing its head and sobbing.
The desk swayed twice, and the untitled book at the corner of the desk fell to the floor and spread out.


1. Download a suspicious game
2. Catch a few magical pets as partners
3. Go through interesting daily routines and lead the pet shop to a whole new level

George didn't know how he survived the past few days. Each day was like a year.
It wasn't descriptive but an actual experience. He was being dragged out by the Underworld creatures and put into a strange device. They didn't treat him like a commander. He was treated like the other soldiers.
It was the same during interrogation.
In the Mana Device, George saw his body immersed in an unknown liquid.
The strong George almost wanted to cry. When he thought of the life experience in the Mana Device, he felt hopeless. 
He called it life experience. Though he knew that it was a virtual world created by the Underworld creatures, the ultra-realism was like living a life. It was so real every day.
A day in the real world was equivalent to a year in the virtual world.
Every time, he would remind himself that it was a virtual world. But as the days went by, he would forget that it was a virtual world. Instead, he felt it was more and more real. 
He could recall the joy, anger, and sadness in the virtual world vividly.
Golden-haired George had wild imaginations while his sleeping body was immersed in the liquid.
Outside the huge device, Sherlock placed his hands behind his back as he looked on. In his mind, Bru said to him, "Lord Sherlock, you're a genius. Within three days, you've extracted thousands of Magic Stones from each Human. It's so much faster than the earnings of the gamers. With thousands of prisoners, we can easily earn millions of Magic Stones. It was a good deal. Why don't we let the two gamer factions fight again and capture more soldiers of the Godly Kingdom? Before long, we can accumulate enough money for our war effort."
Bru spoke excitedly. However, Sherlock wasn't as enthusiastic. He was pleased as he said, "The results are satisfactory. I'll observe for two more days. If there are no serious side effects, we'll purchase 1000 sets of the Mana Devices to extract Magic Stones."
"Yes. I'll make the arrangements. How do you intend to deal with the soldiers of the Godly Kingdom after all of this? Do you intend to kill them after extracting the limited Magic Stones from their souls? If you intend to kill them, I don't suggest that you sell the meat to the gamers. Though cannibalism sounds good, the consequences will be dire if we're discovered." 
Sherlock replied, "Why do you think I'll kill them? Though the Humans are decadent, they are still intelligent creatures. We don't have the habit of feeding on intelligent creatures."
Sherlock paused for a while and said, "I have plans for the soldiers of the Godly Kingdom. It's a good chance to develop a new game function."
"Wait? Game? Why are you still concerned about the game? Lord Sherlock, we're now at war. It's not possible for the Surface World or the Underworld to stop fighting. There's a possibility of millions of reinforcements coming to support you. Those observers and reporters aren't here for a tour. They will bring information out of Eternal Kingdom. The situation here will be reported to the entire Underworld!"
Bru said excitedly, "It's time to build your reputation and show your dominance. If you can make use of this chance to showcase the power of Eternal Kingdom, I believe you'll be able to conquer the Underworld…"
Bru spoke firmly, while Sherlock only nodded before returning to his office.
When Bru discovered that Sherlock wasn't interested in his speech, Sherlock was already seated at his computer table. Bru asked, "Lord Sherlock, may I ask you? Where did you obtain those life templates? I didn't notice you creating these life templates. Frankly speaking, I'm surprised by the Magic Stones extraction from the Human soldiers."
"I sought help on the discussion forum," Sherlock said casually.
"The forum members have good ideas, and they're efficient. I only expressed my ideas and requirements, and they suggested many novels. There are a few good novels."
"No… Novels?"
Bru raised his voice as he said, "Wait, Lord Sherlock! Since when are you reading novels? As your first secretary and advisor, I have to remind you that computer games are alright, as they will end. However, once you're addicted to novels, it will be a lifetime. I know you don't like to listen to me, but novels are addictive. When I was in school, the student behind me was a top student. He was reading novels every day, and yet his results were superb. That infuriated me… Yes, what novels did they recommend to you?" 
Sherlock didn't know what Bru had experienced. From Bru's words, Sherlock understood that Bru had a strong opinion on novels.
"They recommended Qidian, QQ online novel websites, and many others. However, they strongly recommended the first two online novel websites. They said that there are many genres and a large number of novels worth reading. I tried reading a few during my free time. They were good."
Sherlock responded as he typed furiously on the keyboard. On his computer screen were the words:
[Announcement of New Version 0.91 Updates]


Sherlock is a new generation Dungeon Lord whose ambition is to become the greatest Devil King and building up the greatest Dungeon in the Underworld.
He summons a group of other-worldly goblins who give themselves strange names, form cliques, engage in commerce, and even fight among themselves.
They call themselves—Gamers!

UP master: A newcomer's new online series with high CG sci-fi. It is to be uploaded with the novel at the same time.
It was really a CG series!!
This was Ding Yang's first time seeing such a thing.
He was also stunned when he saw the sentence about the novel.
Novel?
Uploaded with the novel at the same time?
What bull!
The speed of the novel was one thing, but CG episodes required a long time to be created, how could they be synchronized?
Even though this science fiction show had come out, Ding Yang still hugged his knees in disbelief as he searched for this novel.
He enjoyed shows but not novels. He always felt that novels were not as immersive.
But this had broken all precedence.
The search results were changed around because the title of Jun Ci's novel had already been changed by Brother Dog.
But the tyrannical pen name of Emperor.
Ding Yang was able to recognize it.
He entered the novel with his skepticism and saw that it was already collecting money.
The first 100,000 words were free to read.
Ding Yang held a 'try it first' attitude and entered the novel.
It was 12 midnight.
Ding Yang read rather slowly, and he only finished reading the free chapters at 12 noon.
When he reached the pay-to-read chapters, it was as though he a bucket of cold water had been poured on his head.
It was not because he had to pay to continue reading, but the fact that the pay-to-read only started when it got exciting. It was too unbearable.
He suddenly regained his senses; this novel is rather interesting!
It was rare for him to find it interesting, and therefore he felt the need to continue.
He initially thought of looking for a pirated free-to-read version, but upon thinking about it, the UP master's decision to make the series meant that they would have invested financial resources and physical labor into it. A novel did not cost much, and supporting it by paying to read was nothing.
With that, Ding Yang opened up Luo Du literary site's VIP page and recharged it with Luo coins (currency to read Luo Du's novels) and purchased the book.
It was not until 1 AM, late in the night, did he finish reading the latest chapter.
Ding Yang felt that it was at a cliffhanger, and the need to continue was unbearable.
Who would have thought that there would be a day a novel could make him have such a feeling.
The itch clawed at Ding Yang's heart. It seemed the author had not left any message regarding the novel.
He immediately felt that it was inconceivable. By the time he reacted, he realized that he had awarded the novel 10,000 Luo coins (100 actual Chinese dollars), left a message: Very good, very good, D website's videos are catching up, the author is truly 6666666 [1]! Wasn't it said that the videos would be updated at the same time as the novel? I hope the author will start uploading them!
As an otaku living in a middle-class family, 100 dollars was nothing to Ding Yang.
He felt that it was worth it to support the author.
After completing this, he did not go to sleep in satisfaction, but instead opened his social circle of friends and shared the video.
When Jun Ci woke up, Gu Lu's voice contained a rarely heard excitement: "Your Highness, take a look at D website. Our viewership is not too bad, there were many people who actively promoted your videos, and the show has been played more than 3000 times. The number of comments are at a 3:1 frequency! Your novel is being supported as well, and as of last night, you've earned 2129 dollars worth of author's remuneration!"
Jun Ci was brushing his teeth when he heard the news and was shocked. "Where did that money come from?"
It was so fast.
"Of course, there is no need to discuss your highness' literacy. With Gu Lu's videography, it will definitely be welcomed by everyone!"
T/N:
[1]: Chinese slang to mean 'awesome'


(A refreshing novel about rebirth and disguise, with the male lead Jiang Yi and female lead Jun Ci)
The popular and magnificent ‘crown prince’ was reborn into a disfigured little pathetic girl whom everyone loathes.
The Crown Prince expressed that this all didn’t matter!
The body’s original appearance was actually a face that everyone, men and women, old and young, would go crazy for.
“He” was the perfect lover in the hearts of countless men and women.
Anyone would dream of marrying her!
But one day, the prince charming became a goddess?
Male fans: How explosive!
Jiang Yi: I’m not going to accept this, I am her husband!
Jun Ci smirked. So what exactly are you not accepting?

Clear Sky Knife Luo… Little Silver felt like he had heard this title from somewhere; it sounded very familiar!
Because Grandfather Wang had been occupied these last few days with honing his knife skills, Mother Wang was now responsible for making all the meals in the Wang family. Ever since she stopped writing to become a housewife, she actually learned a lot of life skills. Apart from managing the household, she spent all her free time taking all kinds of qualification exams.
Mother Wang had taken especial care with the dishes tonight and had meticulously planned the pairing of the meat and vegetables.
The first dish was crystal radish. This was an imported ingredient which was very expensive. However, it just so happened to be on sale today, and she had bought two of them in passing. One she saved for another time, while she sliced the other and stir-fried it with shredded meat. She called this dish: stir-fried radish king.
The meat dish was vegetable meatballs, also called vegetable lion's head[1]. It was made with a mix of diced broccoli and meat rolled into balls with egg and flour. Broccoli actually wasn't the original vegetable ingredient, but they couldn't finish all the broccoli they had at the Wang family home. As a result, every time Mother Wang left home, she would take a few bags of broccoli with her to give out.
Although broccoli had been used as the vegetable substitute, which made the lion's head less chewy, that didn't stop Wang Ling from enjoying it. Since it was a little more troublesome to make this dish, Mother Wang would usually only make it if they had visitors, which proved just how much Mother Wang liked Little Silver!
Oh, that was right, Mother Wang named the dish: lion's head eating vegetables.
With the remaining two dishes, one was Wang Ming's favorite coral grouper; it was a pity he wasn't there today. The other dish was tonight's soup; it was a mushroom soup made with imported C mushrooms and bottled mushrooms[2], which was very good for the intestines.
"Miss Silver, you're so thin, eat more. If it's not enough, there's more in the pot." Mother Wang smiled at Little Silver as she ladled out a bowl of rice.
Little Silver lowered his head shyly. "It's enough, enough. I actually eat very little, usually!"
Wang Ling and Loopy Toad cast disdainful looks at him one after another.
I've never seen such a shameless Silver!
Holding the bowl and chopsticks, Little Silver didn't dare eat until he saw Wang Ling pick up some food. "That, where's Senior Wang?"
Master's lord father! He remembered that the few times he had visited the Wang family's small villa, he had had very little opportunity to see Senior Wang.
"He's busy writing, let's eat first. He's always like this." Mother Wang smiled helplessly. "I'll bring some food to him later."
Little Silver gazed at the second floor and was unable to stop chattering. "What books have Senior Wang written? Can I read them?"
"It's an online serialization called The Live Streaming Life of the Immortal King; his earlier book is called Let Go of That Wet Nurse," Loopy Toad replied. "You can search for them online, but remember, you must subscribe to the official ones!"
"Of course!" Little Silver vowed in reply.
He silently noted the titles of these two novels in his mind. They were Senior Wang's masterpieces, he definitely had to read them! Not only that, he should record down the main points in a notebook as well!
He suddenly recalled seeing Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal reading a book when the latter had spare time at home, and not just reading but also studying from it. Little Silver now completely understood — it turned out that Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal was reading Senior Wang's novel!
If Master was already so awesome, then how strong was Senior Wang… there definitely had to be some lessons to be gleaned from the novel!
At night, it was Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal who specially came to the Wang family's small villa to bring Little Silver home, because he was afraid that if Little Silver went back on his own, the latter would be detained and taken to the police station yet again. Grenade-Throwing could be said to be taking great pains with this… 
On their way home, he noticed that Little Silver unexpectedly wasn't watching anime or online soap operas, but was reading an e-book very seriously. He was startled right away. "What are you reading? So serious!"
"Senior Wang's great work! You've been reading it all this time, right? … Can you lend me your notes to copy later?" Little Silver looked at him.
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal broke out in a sweat. "I don't have notes… they're just some of my thoughts. Senior Wang's book is a little deep and I haven't completely understood it yet! If you're interested, we can study it together!"
For Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal, this was certainly a problem.
Tens of millions of people chased Senior Wang's novels. A casual call for monthly votes, and his ranking crushed everyone else. So many people read his books, but how many truly understood them? Perhaps until now, no one had gleaned any sort of lesson from Senior Wang's novels, as they definitely wouldn't be so easily understood. 
The profound principles of Heavenly Dao required careful examination. In the past, it was possible to take more than a hundred years of persistent study to uncover the profound meaning in an ancient arts volume.
Senior Wang's new book had only been serialized for a few months; how could anyone possibly comprehend it so easily?
After some thought, Little Silver frowned. "Grenade-Throwing, did we skip some step, so we have no way of comprehending what Senior Wang wrote?"
Grenade-Throwing thought this sounded interesting. "For example?"
"I think what we lack is practice!" Little Silver turned off his phone. Although he had only just started reading the novel, he was so excited as he was seized by a strong urge to write.
Previously, Little Silver had wondered if there was a way for him to make money without needing to leave the house! He had looked online for a long time and had only found some positions for freelance typists, half of which were probably fake.
After living at Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's place for so long, Little Silver felt that he needed to learn to rely on himself!
And just then, he was hugely inspired by "Senior Wang."
"Grenade-Throwing!"
Little Silver looked at him with a very earnest expression.
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "???"
Little Silver: "I'm going to write novels!"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "…"
... 
Sometime that night, Little Silver, who already couldn't hold back his desire to write, quickly started to write along the lines of a novel. Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal sat next to him and waited, looking forward to seeing what kind of great work Little Silver could create… 
Little Silver: "Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal, what do you think about this opening?"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "What's your theme?"
Little Silver was full of confidence: "It's a story about Senior Wang's image as a writer, and is about a guru author who falls and struggles to get back on his feet."
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal looked at the screen.
Little Silver's book started like this… 
Average subscription: 30.
The young man was expressionless as he stared at the background stats. His sneer was faintly self-mocking. His fists were clenched so tight that his slightly sharp nails dug into his palms. 
"Wang Situ, average subscription: 30 readers, loser third-tier writer!" After looking at this internal data, an editor sent the announcement in an indifferent tone to the authors' group.
It wasn't the least bit surprising that the editor's voice message would cause a sensation in the group.
"Average subscription is 30? As I expected, this trash writer is a loser!"
"This trash is a real embarrassment to us authors!"
"If it wasn't because he's the editor's friend, the website would have dumped him a long time ago."
... 
Elsewhere, in the editing department, the editor who had announced the news sighed deeply.
The editor-in-chief next to him patted his shoulder. "Two years ago, he still had an average subscription of five thousand. It's been two years… he's slipped backwards instead of making progress. If it continues like this, he might even drop under the loser third tier." 
... 
Little Silver: "What do you think?"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "…"
[1] This is the name of a dish made with pork meatballs.
[2] C菌 is a popular uploader/live streamer, and 瓶子菌 is possibly the same.


As a cultivation genius who has achieved a new realm every two years since he was a year old, Wang Ling is a near-invincible existence with prowess far beyond his control. But now that he’s sixteen, he faces his greatest battle yet - Senior High School. With one challenge after another popping up, his plans for a low-key high school life seem further and further away...
Wang Ling: I just want to eat my crispy noodle snacks in peace...
Father Wang: If you're careless enough to destroy the country, it’s coming out of your pocket money. 
Wang Ling: It’s not my fault that the backlash from punching me kills you.
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Tags: comedy, school, cultivation, tsundere, popular culture, almighty protagonist, action

Once he was done, Zhang Wang walked to the bubble tea shop next door and ordered a drink. As he drank, he observed the shared phone booth's situation.
Before this, when Ruan Guangjian was painting, many people had gathered around the phone booth. Now that the shared phone booth was done, people were hurriedly gathering to take photographs. 
All things aside, everyone behaved decently. 
They took initiative to stand in a line and took turns to take pictures with the painting of Modest outside the phone booth.
During this process, some passers-by came with the original intention to observe the fun. However, when they saw that several new facilities had been added to the shared phone booth, they became quite curious. 
"It looks like many things have been added to the shared phone booth."
"We don't have to pay to use the drinks machine as well, right?" 
"Do you think you can drink anything you want for ten yuan? Of course, you'll have to pay extra costs." 
"There's even a capsule machine and two microphones there! What does that mean? We can sing inside?" 
"What's that thing under the foldable chair? I've never seen it." 
"I think there are many more things inside now. Please excuse me, everyone, I want to go in and take a look." 
"Ai, ai, ai… here's the line." 
"Let's form two lines! We're not even queuing for the same thing. You're taking photographs, and we're going in to experience the booth. We don't have to interfere with each other." 
"What if we want to take photographs and experience the booth…?"
After discussing it for a while, everyone split into two lines. One line was to take a photograph with the painting of Modest. The other line was to enter and experience the shared phone booth.
Nobody had entered the phone booth before because there were too few facilities. There had been nothing to experience.
However, there were many more facilities now. There was even an artwork outside the phone booth. Now that it looked much nicer, more people were interested in entering. 
After all, everyone was interested in upholding their reputation; this affected even the way they viewed phone booths. 
The first people to enter the shared phone booth were a couple. 
It would be weird to go into such places alone. Not only would one feel lonely, but others would also be looking in from the outside. 
After the couple entered, they closed the door and pulled down the curtains. 
At the same time, the people on the outside saw the remaining time displayed on the screen: Fifteen minutes. 
That way, those in the line would have a rough idea of how long it would be before their turn. 
Of course, that function was still not up to par yet. For example, it could only tell how long the people in the booth at the moment had until they had to come out. However, it could not accurately tell how long someone at the back of the line would have to wait. 
Zhang Wang quietly noted this down. He considered including a function that would give the people in line a number or an estimated time before they would reach the front in the future. 
The couple began curiously exploring the shared phone booth. 
"Eh, we have two drinks each. We can choose cold or hot drinks as well." 
"We can even sing for free?" 
"Whoa, what a steal. We only need to pay ten yuan every fifteen minutes. It's so worth it!" 
"There's even a capsule machine. Unfortunately, that's not free." 
"What were you expecting? If the capsule was free, the manufacturer would suffer huge losses." 
"Should we sing one song?" 
"Can we do that? It's so embarrassing." 
"Don't worry; we can't hear a single peep from the shopping mall. That means the phone booth is quite well sound-proofed."
At first, ten yuan for fifteen minutes looked extremely expensive. However, now that so many new functions had been added, it did not look as expensive anymore. In fact, it looked worth it! 
Yet, to Zhang Wang, he could still generate profits.
He would only give one pair of drinks. Whether the customers chose to stay for fifteen minutes or an hour, the number of drinks they would receive would remain the same. Once they got thirsty, they would probably buy more. 
Further, the cost of operating the drinks machine was not much. Take the hot drinks for example. A bag of instant coffee or milk tea measuring one kilogram could make fifty 250 ml cups of hot drinks. That made the cost of each drink fifty cents. On top of that, the more that they bought, the cheaper it became and the lower their costs would be. 
Even if they added in the cost of water and electricity, a hot drink would cost two yuan at the most. The shared phone booth would continue to make profits.
Of course, customers could not choose their own flavors. 
Furthermore, customers would have to pay extra to play the capsule machine.
The couple picked up the microphones from the table and found a small box that contained free microphone covers. They received two for free upon entry, but if they wanted to use more, they had to pay. 
The melodious music sounded, and both of them started singing.
… 
At that time, outside the phone booth, everyone in the queue heard soft music coming from inside the phone booth. 
"Eh? Are they really singing?"
"How long… do they plan to sing?" 
"Holy sh*t, they've paid more to stay in there for longer. The remaining time has increased!" 
"…Let's go, let's go. How long must we freaking wait?!"
It looked like the couple that had just entered the shared phone booth was planning to stay in there for a long time. The timer on the screen started again at thirty minutes. Many people who had been queuing with the intention to try out the booth gave up and dispersed. 
However, a realization suddenly dawned on Zhang Wang—who had been sitting at the drinks stall nearby—once he witnessed what had happened. 
If everyone who went in came out again quickly, it would have been a bad thing. It would have meant that the phone booth had not been attractive enough! 
However, now the couple had decided to stay and sing for at least half an hour. That meant that the shared phone booth itself had no problem! 
The other shared phone booths would be done soon. Then, they would move into the various shopping malls in Jingzhou City…
They would be money trees that raked in profits for a long time! 
Once all twenty shared phone booths had been set up and they had recovered their capital, Zhang Wang would immediately report the good news to Boss Pei!
… 
… 
In the afternoon, on a hired car heading from Jingzhou's airport to Shenhua View…
A young man accessed the author's platform application on his cell phone, created a new chapter, and then habitually typed the words 'taking leave' in the subject.
"I'm attending Zhongdian Chinese Network's first class for online authors in Jingzhou, and so I'm taking one day's leave—just for all of your information.
"On top of that, please vote!" 
He typed the entire message at one go. Then, the young man kept his cell phone and looked out of the window of the hired car, appreciating Jingzhou's views. 
A few minutes later, he took his cell phone out again and accessed Zhongdian Chinese Network's application to read the readers' comments under the chapter. 
"Pfft, I thought he updated the book!" 
"He's bailing on us again like he always does? Think about how many times you've taken leave in the past month alone." 
"Sh*t, it's only 3 PM. Can't you just write at night?" 
"Not bad, you've improved. You said you had to attend your classmate's weddings the past few times. I wondered why all of your classmates were getting married at the same time! Your excuse is not bad this time. Keep working hard!"
"Taking frequent leave is a sign that the author isn't going to finish the book. Tell us, are you going to leave this book incomplete as well?!" 
"Sh*t, don't do that! I just caught up, and you've only written about six hundred thousand words for this book. It's only a child!" 
"You're asking for votes even though you're taking leave… how shameless!" 
"Do you see this vote? F*ck, even if I have to waste it, I wouldn't vote for you!" 
Reading the angry comments left by his readers, the young man smiled. He was already used to this. 
Cui Geng was one of the students who would be attending Zhongdian Chinese Network's first authors' class. His pen name was 'The Tentacled Beast that Writes for His Life'. However, that name turned out to be perfectly ironic. 
He was known for updating his books very slowly and taking leave whenever he felt like it. Each time he took leave, he would also shamelessly ask readers to vote for him. 
He was also infamous for not finishing two or three online novels.
Yet, he always had good ideas for novels and a perfect grasp of writing and rhythm. He could always draw people in. Although his readers constantly cursed at him, even they could not help but keep reading his novels. 
Cui Geng sighed. "Ai, I'm telling the truth this time. I'm really going to take part in a class. Why doesn't anyone believe me?" 
Among online authors, there were hard workers and slackers. Authors like Cui Geng were especially slack. 
That was because he lacked motivation. 
When he graduated from university, he had immediately felt pressured by the real world's materialism. Thus, having had nothing to do, he began writing online novels to support himself. 
However, half a year after he had started, his house was demolished. 
Cui Geng had wandered around for some time and then had felt empty once again. Thus, he had decided to repent and turn over a new leaf. This time, he had decided to finish his book and become a novel god. 
In the end, several other flats belonging to his family were demolished as well. 
Cui Geng felt sorrowful. Life had a way of making a fool of people. Who would have had the mood to continue writing? 
Thus, Cui Geng left everything to fate now. 
This time, he had come to Jingzhou with the intention to go on holiday. 
He had no idea what he was going to learn in the class as well. He had signed up the moment he heard that he would receive a basic salary and that his food and accommodation would be provided for. 
He had not expected to be chosen immediately. 
It was probably because there weren't many successful authors on Zhongdian Chinese Network.
Cui Geng had started off by writing on Infinite Chinese Network. However, many readers heard about him having a habit of not completing his books. Even editors came to hear about it. Each time he started a new book, his old readers would comment on it to diss it. 
Helpless and not lacking money, Cui Geng had decided to change platforms and give himself a new lease of life. 
Thus, thanks to a freak combination of various factors, Cui Geng started writing for Zhongdian Chinese Network which treated its mid-tier writers quite well. 
"I heard that there are many fun places to go to in Jingzhou. It's just as well. I can use this class as an excuse to play here for a few days. 
"I'm taking leave for an official reason. The readers can't say anything about that, right? 
"I'm collecting material for my novel. What's more, writing novels requires a lot of brainpower. If I play more, I can refresh my mind and cheer myself up. That'll allow me to come up with more content. 
"They'll understand for sure!" 
After thinking about this for some time, Cui Geng arrived at Shenhua View. He alighted from the car and took the elevator up to the editors' department in Zhongdian Chinese Network.
Someone welcomed him warmly and led him to the conference room. 
A while later, Ma Yiqun entered the conference room, and the two men began chatting. 
From their conversation, Cui Geng learned that he was the first author to arrive in Jingzhou for the class. That surprised him. 
However, on further thought, it made sense. He had only received the invitation yesterday, and yet he was already here today. He had been quite fast. 
The main reason for his enthusiasm was that he wanted to find an excuse to take leave as soon as possible. 
After chatting for some time, Ma Yiqun retrieved an agreement. 
"This is the agreement for the online literature class. Everyone has to sign one. Please read the details in the agreement very carefully. Once you're sure that there are no problems with it, you can sign it. 
"We have some requirements, but you don't have to worry; those are basic requirements. We will not go overboard." 
Cui Geng was stunned. "Huh? There's an agreement?" 
It was quite formal.


I really just want to lose money! T_T
Best boss ever, prodigy of the business world, genius creator, visionary of the century.
These are the descriptions used for Pei Qian, President of Tengda Corporation.
Ever since his rebirth, Pei Qian finds himself in possession of a system that rewards him if he manages to lose money.
Instantly, a brilliant idea comes to mind — making crappy games!
"If the game flops, all my investment cost will be lost!"
"How difficult can it be to lose money?"
Indeed... how difficult can it be?
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Hey, I'm Caleb, I've had a nice life so far, though I won't say it couldn't have been better. I grew up in Texas, with some parents with high expectance for my future. Always told what I was supposed to do and what never to do, to keep me and their futures as perfect as it could.
My parents told me what friends I should keep and who to abandon, as well as who I should have a relationship with which was a very strict requirement. So easy to say I've never had a girlfriend, nor have I lost my virginity. Though I can't say I'm angry they are my life model, they gave me life to improve their own and I'm just the product they have made.
I have things I call my beliefs; they are usually things my parents or other role model/ parental figure in my life has told me to do or never to do. Which I have engrained in my mind to never break those beliefs, I follow them to an T.
Growing up I was told to do everything I could to have an better experience and job experience in the future to secure as much money as I could and have as many connection I could to have an perfect image to show to the world. So, growing up I had to put all my time into extra activities after school leaving me with little to no time for friends or lazing around.
I grew up with an nice record an black belt in martial arts, an eagle in Boy Scouts, Gold medal in most of all sports you can name American football, soccer, baseball, etc. In school I would never allow myself to have below an 'A', as well as going to all the science fairs, spelling bees, as well as Band learning multiple instruments at the same time Piano, flute, guitar, and other instruments that I could play above average. One of the things in Highschool my parents signed me up for was ROTC. I was the perfect class pet that the teachers could relied on for answering the question in the front of the class.
With all these records and more I was the perfect child for all parents and teachers and praised for my perfect record. It was supposed to be that way with the children around me as well but of course when you have the perfect child around normal or failing children you find the people around me envious or angered. I was never strait out bullied because I was always bigger and physically active then all the children as well as the school always believing anything, I say so they couldn't hit or attack me. I was avoided, told I could do what every I was asking about by myself, and never invited to gatherings, or not looked at.
So, I adapted like I always due to any situation, I didn't look for any friends or didn't look for an relationship with them. Due to my past I was always mentally older, stronger, and smarter than my peers as well as never picking up procrastination due to my parents breathing down my neck about everything. So, I thought I didn't need any friends or relationship, I closed myself off from people my age.
I can't say It was a mentally healthy thing to do, but it was the only thing I could do in my situation I didn't feel like It was a big problem, so I ignored it. So, I continued my life as the genius perfect child that could excel at anything he could think to do.
My parents were proud of me, so I didn't care if my peers hated me, I thought I was the bigger person in the situation.
Once I left Highschool with a 4.0 GPA and had two years of work experience under my belt from working since 16. I took a semester off from school and took it easy so I could cool off my mind and take it back a step.
During this time, I got into reading novels and light novels. due to not having any friends It was the easiest thing to get into, I was used to reading so I was fast at reading everything. So, I got used to reading up to 4 novels or light novels a week.
I liked the fantasy section of novels because It felt nice to escape the responsibility to be perfect all the time. As I finished the novel I would usually check If there is a video adaptation to it, which would usually be an anime.                                                                                                               (AN: Oh no... That 4.0 GPA Is not going to stay If you keep on reading that)
During the semester I learned both how to read books and say simple sentences in both Japanese (Kanji, Hiragana, Katakana) and mandarin to get the more Asia exclusive novels out there.
The semester long break ended fast for me, I read over 70 novels and over 20 series mainly isekai as well as some Wuxia's which I memorized and learned two new languages that I could use for future pastorates in my career.
After my break my parents pressured me to find an collage to go to as fast as possible and told me that they would pay for whatever I wanted to do (as long as he paid it back in full with tax in the future...). It was true I could really go wherever I wanted to go, not many people have such a great record as mine.
I know my parents told me I could do whatever I wanted to do, but my parents have always been business freaks so I think they would be disappointed if I do otherwise. So, I chose Keio University for Business school, and I would be taking 2 years in school.
I chose a Japanese school due to my new liking of entrainment, and I would always have my parents off my back. You know I was just trying to have a little more freedom, though I never knew true freedom I still to this day follow all my beliefs I get from my teachings to a T.
But you would notice that my extra activities would decrease once I moved to Japan, I did less sports, less competitions, as well as less effort in school. Not enough off putting as in horrible grades, but I got more 'A-'s then I ever got in Highschool. Though I never got less than that or my parents would make me move back to America and be down my neck all once again.
Shit, now that I think back, I never did have much freedom of my own. I still got called daily, told what jobs to get, and told not to attend parties. Which led to me being unpopular with my peers once again, but I had a better opinion than I did in Highschool.
With my small amount of freedom, I did have I used it to have an more normal looking online footprint. Instead of school questions at all time and nothing ever but school questions, I started to sign up to some online social media's like reddit, Discord, twitter, and *cough* *cough* p*rnhub *cough*.
After 2 years of university I graduated with nearly perfect grades, and with an excellent history. The world was my oyster I was able to do what I wanted to do.
I started my own business with the money I've saved up so far from parent's allowance and work from over 4 years free from having to pay for college or rent. It took some time and effort but with my history and experience it took only a year to start seeing profit from it.
Now I'm 22 years old I've paid most my debt with my parents, I'm doing well financially with over 20 million yen (200,000~ USD) in the bank, almost perfect credit. As well as an up and coming company I'm CEO of, and I'm more socially healthy then I was in school.
In the future years I will become a respected person with years of experience and money for me and my family. As well as being a role model to all around the world! Believe it!                           (AN: I know Its cringe from the Naruto Dub, but I mean still it's a good catchphrase...) 
Or that's how It was supposed to go...

THIS SERISE WAS SCRAPED/DISCONTINUED DUE TO FINDING INSPRATION FOR A DIFFERENT SERISE!
SORRY FOR THE INCONVENIENCE

Sorry everybody, this will be a bit of a serious topic that has to do with my IRL situation, fair warning, Ahem. Hi again everyone! Just wanted to give everyone an update on whats going on in my life. So before anything, just know that I will be releasing more chapters for everything at a faster pace. The main reason for that is because I now have more free time.

As of today, 12/6/2020, I was laid off from my full-time job. I won't have many problems with money for a few months due to the amount I saved up, and hopefully I will be able to get a job before my funds run low. as of now I am pulling all the stops to do everything I can in supporting my finances. I will be doing more regular twitch streams, going more in depth on learning blender and drawing, I will also push myself to write and edit the stories that I have fleshed out to a good extent and eventually publish them online. None of the stories listed on here will be removed in any way, shape, or form, so you don't have to worry about that. I also created a new ******* that I will regularly post some of my more.... 'Filthy' stuff that I have written. I will also give out exclusive discord roles and show all of my ******* supports names on my twitch stream in a credits section.

Before anything though, please I implore you, unless you are financially stable, do not donate anything to me. I don't want anyone to be hurting for money because of me. Just reading my fanfics and novels on here, visiting my twitter, stopping by my twitch, or interacting with each other on my discord is plenty enough for me. I'm not going to let writing go, because I love doing it too much. Below will be a link to all of my socials and my ******* so please check it out. I will post updates on my novels on my twitter named TrulyDesire, and for streaming and everything else, I will post it on my main twitter TrulyNight. Thank you all for reading this far and sticking around to be here in whatever way you can. I appreciate all of you down to the very fiber of your being.

*******: [Currently Under Review] https://www.*******.com/trulydesire

Twitter: https://twitter.com/NightTruly +  https://twitter.com/desire_truly

Twitch: https://www.twitch.tv/trulynight

Discord: https://discord.gg/JMmcpsDYNq

This is being moved over to my account named Oshimura

Sorry everybody, this will be a bit of a serious topic that has to do with my IRL situation, fair warning, Ahem. Hi again everyone! Just wanted to give everyone an update on whats going on in my life. So before anything, just know that I will be releasing more chapters for everything at a faster pace. The main reason for that is because I now have more free time.
 
As of today, 12/6/2020, I was laid off from my full-time job. I won't have many problems with money for a few months due to the amount I saved up, and hopefully I will be able to get a job before my funds run low. as of now I am pulling all the stops to do everything I can in supporting my finances. I will be doing more regular twitch streams, going more in depth on learning blender and drawing, I will also push myself to write and edit the stories that I have fleshed out to a good extent and eventually publish them online. None of the stories listed on here will be removed in any way, shape, or form, so you don't have to worry about that. I also created a new ******* that I will regularly post some of my more.... 'Filthy' stuff that I have written. I will also give out exclusive discord roles and show all of my ******* supports names on my twitch stream in a credits section.
 
Before anything though, please I implore you, unless you are financially stable, do not donate anything to me. I don't want anyone to be hurting for money because of me. Just reading my fanfics and novels on here, visiting my twitter, stopping by my twitch, or interacting with each other on my discord is plenty enough for me. I'm not going to let writing go, because I love doing it too much. Below will be a link to all of my socials and my ******* so please check it out. I will post updates on my novels on my twitter named TrulyDesire, and for streaming and everything else, I will post it on my main twitter TrulyNight. Thank you all for reading this far and sticking around to be here in whatever way you can. I appreciate all of you down to the very fiber of your being.
 
*******: [Currently Under Review] https://www.*******.com/trulydesire
 
Twitter: https://twitter.com/NightTruly +  https://twitter.com/desire_truly
 
Twitch: https://www.twitch.tv/trulynight
 
Discord: https://discord.gg/JMmcpsDYNq

Sleep, such a foreign concept.
Whenever the opportunity arises, I do my best to sleep as long as it doesn't impede on my normal life. 
My name is Durk Deus, and no not deus ex machina as much as I wish that was my last name but no just the first part of that and it has no special meaning.

Follow our MC as he sleeps his way to the top of the multi-verse and raise some wives along the way!

It will probably be a slight fan-fiction since I will have abilities from other novels and anime in this but the world itself will be original.

Additional Tags: Harem, Slight Fan-fiction, It's Over 9000, Your still not reading the novel?, Hi there!

Every character depicted in this is over the age of 18+ for all intents and purposes.

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