EVERY INFO IS IN THIS ONLY 《 1 CHAPTER 》

IT WONT WASTE YOUR TIME

TRUST ME!

wow didn't expect to get a lot of views.

my fortune telling skill said that ya'll broke on spirit stones and the coin thingy....aren't I right?

well me too!!

HIGH FIVE YOU BROKE ASS PEOPLE

Just an idea I had, feel free to build off it!

Greetings to all my readers, I wish to say something to you.

Firstly, I want to apologise to all of you. All those who have found this fanfic to be enjoyable, I truly apologise to you for not so inconsistent in writing the chapters of this fanfic or responding to you all. There have been multiple reasons for why I was inconsistent but it doesn't change the fact. I hope you forgive me.

Honestly speaking, I had started writing this fanfic with nothing concrete in my mind. I was just fed up of fanfic in those days that I felt that I must write something better than fanfics with those pussy main characters and all. I didn't expect you all to like this much, however, much can be contributed to the fact that it was one of the first Against the Gods Fanfic here. Nevertheless, I am very glad for all the support you have shown me.

Even before I had started writing this fanfic, I had been writing a novel. It isn't a lewd novel I guess haha... It's something I have been working on since 2-3 years. Its outlook is also not like that of an official novel but still, I have done all I can do alone, writing the novel, editing it and everything. Some friends helped me, but eventually, I completed it by myself.

I am from India, and in 3rd year of my Engineering. I guess I found my passion too late as I had already joined the college and wanted to graduate before working actively in the writing field. However, near the end of my first year, I had already started writing this Fanfic. Perhaps it was because of my lust of popularity or because I also wanted to write a Douluo Dalu fanfic, I started writing about it too. I guess I chewed off more than I could bite. Writing three novels at the same time was far too taxing. Especially when I had to give out regular chapters. I even started using p.atreon to collect money for advance chapters because I wanted to prove to my parents that I could earn through writing as well. My parents were convinced but I was seriously exhausted after a month or two. I couldn't go anywhere and spent all my time on discord or writing.

After that, I was interested in a girl I met online. She was from the same country as me. I was infatuated with her. The time talking to her was so relaxing that I slowly found myself getting out of writing. I slowly reduced my time in writing and started to talk with her more. However, she soon found someone else she liked so I got a little angry. We had a quarrel and I was pretty much pathetically depressed. I know I was in the wrong but I still couldn't control my emotions at that time. I was quite pathetic, I guess. Haha...

Anyway, I am out of depression. I had started watching animes again because of a bit of my free time and study for engineering. (I pretty much failed in quite a few subjects in a few semesters so I had to reappear in those exams again. Had to study all that too...) In a bit of my free time, I read some novels. I tried to improve my writing style and felt that it has improved a lot. During that time, I kept my mind focused on my main novel and kept everything aside. I just wrote something now and then for fun. It was to try out whether it would look appropriate in my main novel or not.

I have said it before but I guess I will say it again, I wish to turn this story into a manga story. I know I am not from Japan, it's probably a little preposterous for me to think of making manga and publishing it. Even after that, I have little hope of gaining popularity. However, I still want to make a manga. I am going to hire an artist and discuss a long term plan with him to ensure that it would come to reality even if it costs me a lot.

Currently, I have released my novel on the Kindle (Amazon), I won't say you must buy it. In fact, I urge you not to buy it if you do not like it. That will be your own decision. I just want you to read the free preview available on kindle, just tell me if you like it or not. I just want to know a bit of your viewpoint if you will like the story or not... I haven't asked anyone known to me to review the novel because the first few reviews I wish for are the true reviews. I just want to know whether my story is worth reading or not and let you be the judge of this fact.

This was what I wished to speak about myself and the story.

As for the questions concerning this fanfic, I do have a few ideas planned. My online classes are probably going to be suspended in a few days because of some ridiculous news in our country. I wouldn't want to bore you with details, but yeah, it is so ridiculous that I can't even speak of it here. So, yeah, I can continue this fanfic soon enough.

Just please read the free preview available on kindle, after that, buying or not buying is your own choice.

The name of the novel is [Rising Warriors] by [Anshul Gupta].

https://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B089KRRZS5?ref_=kin_pc_dp

If this is not the link for your respective countries, you can redirect yourself to your countries server. I don't really understand how it works but it should be available in all countries.

Thank you for listening to my rabble. Sorry for making it so long, hehe...

This is my version of Fanfic of Against the Gods Novel.

Ryusuke is an otaku with 238 IQ. He dies in a car accident and reincarnates after beating God 100 times in chess.

"What ? You have the Star God's Broken Shadow ? You thought you were fast ? I, your father have Shunshin."

"You want to play mental strength with me ?Come here and see by yourself ! Let me show you why my Uchiha Clan has been feared to its massacre ! Kotoamatsukami!"

"Oh ? You have a Evil God's Profound Veins ? Not bad, not bad indeed, but let me show you real Profound Veins, Primordial Chaos Veins."


I also have a Douluo Dalu fanfic so if you guys want to read it then go to...

https://www.webnovel.com/book/12126574706963705


Join my Discord to ask questions about the story ahead.

https://discord.gg/Ehcy9df

This was the last week of June, it was time for the end of the first school semester.
This meant Exams.
The students were already used to their notebooks and pens. It was way better and cleaner than using slateboards and chalk.
Landon had given all the children below ages 15: 4 empty notebooks, 3 eraser pencils and 7 pens (2 blue, 2 black, 2 red and 1 green).
If they needed more, their parents were to buy it for them. And those who were orphans, could take them free of charge from the school canteen.
The adults who took classes were required to buy their own textbooks as well. Afterall, they all worked and the books and pens were cheap.
9 pens cost 5 copper coins, 9 pencils cost 5 copper, while 1 book cost 3 copper coins.
The teachers still used chalk of course.
With these books, the students could go home and revise their lessons.
For those that came to school in the middle of the semester, they would only be given tests on what they know so far.
But within the 1 month break, it was compulsory for them to take make up classes, so as to catch up with the rest for the next semester.
Those that couldn't catch up would repeat their classes on the next semester. While those that passed would move on ahead to the next phase.
All they had been learning so far were language and math. Now, it was time to introduce them into the world of Chemistry.
Of course it wasnt intense chemistry, just the basics.
With the basics, they could go about and have assignments like science projects and so on.
Those that passed and did well, would advance and take Math 3, Language 2 and Chemistry 1.
Today, the little princess Linda, from Yodan empire was taking the final exam for the semester.
Back at Yodan, 9 year old Linda was ignored and bullied most of the time.
Since she wasn't a favoured princess, the maids, servants and even her teachers looked down on her. The only people who cared for her, were her mother Winnie and brother Beri.
She would cry daily and sometimes even feel like she was trapped, with no where to go.
But ever since she came to Baymard, the people were nice and she could finally go to school with other children who were very humble.
And for some reason, the food tasted better here as well.
Landon would come to her school and read amazing stories to her and the other children. She even played on the metal swing and something called a slide.
The little princess was very happy.
She loved everyone, even the funny grandpa Willow. He would always put flowers on her hair and push her on the garden swing (yet, he gave trouble to Landon for plucking Tulips).
.
.
Linda sat in the large classroom nervously.
Although she had math teachers and language teachers back in Yodan, she had realized that Baymard's educational system was different.
It was way better and more detailed. Plus she loved her rainbow painted exercise books, pencils and pens, which were much better and simpler to use.
For the tests, she liked that they were evenly spaced throughout the week, giving her more time to read at home.
The moment of truth had come.
The teacher placed a sheet of paper face-down in front of her.
Today, she was taking her first exam... Math 1.
Once all the papers were shared, Grace signaled for them to start.
Somewhere in another classroom, Linda's mother Winnie, Kim and Lucy, were also giving out the same exam.
Today was meant for math 1. So even if they weren't teaching it, they had to help supervise the exams as well.
All tests had different sections within them. Some of the sections in Math 1 and math 2 were similar to one another, but not actually the same.
Math 1 had 7 seven sections:
•15%: Additions
•15%: Subtractions
•15%: Playing with operations (using + or -)
•10%: Number writing
•15%: Word problems (using only + or -)
•15%: Measuring Length (using only + or -)
•15%: Measuring Time(using only + or -)
Linda looked through the section titled 'Addition' and began.
First question: 145 + 74 =? (show rough work)
She immediately started using her fingers and even showed the carry over process on the paper.
The more she answered, the more confident she became.
Time went on and she arrived at the 'Playing with operations (using only + or -)' part.
>Question: Achieve the result 20, by using the numbers: 2, 6 and 4, as many times as you like.
He looked at the question and her eyes lit up.
'6 plus 4 is 10, 10 plus 4 is 15....no no no!! its 14..' she thought.
Just like that, she completed that section.
Now, it was time for 'word problems'.
Question: There are 67 bird families living near the mountain. If 32 bird families flew away for winter, how many are left near the mountain?
She immediately started writing the main points, as she was taught in class.
'67 bird families.... flew away..... 32 bird families..... ahhh!! this is a subtraction.. this is taking away' she exclaimed inwardly as she immediately did the subtractions.
When she was at the last section, Grace kindly reminded them to drop their pens, pencils and papers.
She was currently in the last section and had 3 questions left to answer. She couldn't help but curse the 6th section for slowing her down.
All in all, she felt like she was going to do very well in the exam.
After the exam, she discussed her answer with some of her friends.
"Did you guys succeed in finishing the exam?"
"Ahh!!! I only had 1 question left, and then they took away for paper"
"Woo woo.... I'm not sure I did well"
"Don't cry, who can say that we will all pass?"
"Yeah plus there's still make up classes during the break."
"Don't forget that if you do well in Math 2 and Pyron 1, you will still advance."
"We have to study hard for the next tests"
"Ahh!!! Question 5 in section 4 was very confusing"
"It was definitely a trap"
.
.
And just like that, the Math 1 exam had officially come to an end.
Two days later, the exam for Math 2 began.
The Exam had 8 sections:
•12%: Multiplication tables
•12%: Multiplication
•12%: Divisions
•12%: Playing with operations (using × or ÷)
•10%: Number writing
•14%: Measuring length (using only × or ÷)
•14%: Measuring Weight (using only × or ÷)
•14%: Measuring Time. (using only × or ÷)
Under, the section titled: Multiplication tables, Linda moved like lighting.
Question: 3 × 7 = ?
And under the Multiplication section, Linda still felt it was easy.
Question: 727 × 4= ?
Moving forward, Linda realised that she had spend too much time with the Section 'number writing'.
Question: Write Nine thousand four hundred and sixty-one, in numbers.
'Thousand..thousand... Ahhh!!.. its 1000.. but since its 9, then its 9000...'
She also spent time doing the measuring length, weight and time sections.
Question: 2 m = ? cm
Question: 20 kg = ? g
Question: 9 hrs 45 min = ? min
.
.
Once again, she was unable to finish her exam on time.
Was it a curse for her to never to finish on time?
She quickly went home and started practicing her pre-tenses, present tenses and so on, for her Pyron exam.
All the people in Pyno spoke 1 language, so the language spoken in Yodan was the same as that in Arcadina.
Another 2 days passed and it was time for her final exam.
Pyron 1 was divided into sections:
•18%: Nouns, verbs, adjectives and pronouns
•18%: All Tenses: Present, past, simple.. etc
•9%:   Writing numbers into words
•15%: Prepositions
•20%: Choose correct/ Incorrect sentences
•20%: Choose complete/Incomplete sentences.
Linda kept seeing questions like;
Question: choose whether the following sentence is a simple or compound sentence.
Question: Which sentence shows the proper use of a noun?
Question: Write 109 in words.
Question: Which is not a complete sentence?
Question: Identify the adverb in the sentence
For her, language was easy compared to math. So for the first time ever, she had successfully finished all the questions for the exam. She even had 10 minutes to spare, so she decided to go over her work once more.
Once the exam papers were collected, she truly felt free as a bird. She had never had this type of feeling before.
She began discussing with her friend on what they would do with this 1 month vacation.
She had been told that the exams would be posted on the 12th day of July.
Also, the next semester was going to start in August.
 So for the entire month of July, she would hopefully have no school.
To be honest, she didn't want to spend the entire July doing makeup classes. That's why she earnestly prayed that her results would be atleast alright to take her to the next stage.
She had been so stressed during this exam period, that she didn't even care how her hair looked like when she left the house early this morning.
Her mom wanted to fix it, but she refused as she needed to use all her time for studying.
She looked at her mom as if saying: 'Mom, my holiday is at stake here and your worried about my hair?'
Right now, she didn't even want to see a single book, atleast until august.
'Finally, No more exams'


Chu Yi dies in a car crash and becomes Landon Barn, the illegitimate son of king Barn, ruler of Arcadina. Because his mother was a maid and the king’s greatest disgrace, his father had always despised him. The same could be said for his half-siblings. 

When he turned 15, his father had announced that the city of Baymard would be given to him, and would no longer be under the empire's control. It was a well known fact that Baymard’s lands were barren, and poverty stricken.... For god’s sake, this was banishment.

His deadbeat father had indirectly banished him from the empire.

Chu Yi woke up in a carriage, on his way to Baymard with a system

"So what if my father hates me? So what if I’m banished?.... I will turn my territory into a modern society"

  
.
.
Author here, thank you all for tuning in..... english is my second language... so I promise to try my best.

P.S, please dont compare my Novel to others... not all world development novels have to have the same format.

Seeing the big black guy staggering up the cliff, the white python growled twice, then plunged its head into the water.
"Are you having eggs that you laid in the bottom of the water?" The electric eel lied in a lake, lamely. How dare the python stop him?
He does not know the gender of the python, but Chen Fan was sure that it must have "neurosis." At 2:20 p.m., Chen Fan, who cut off a few large cigarette pack-sized pieces of Taisui from its mother's body, threw them to the electric eel and drove off to Yucai High School to attend a parent's meeting.
In silence, the bus soon arrived at the high school building, its bright school motto shining in the sun.
"Here!" As soon as Chen Fan got out of the car, Yunmeng waved him over.
"You ought to add an address, reading: dear husband!" Chen Fan covered his chin and walked up to her like a thief.
"Pooh!" when Yunmeng saw Chen Fan trying to cover up, she immediately lightly punched him once. "What have you touched, as it smells good and sweet?"
"It's some spices," Chen Fan said, putting his hand in front of his nose to also smell. The fragrance of the Taisui was too strong, and every time he cut it, the smell on his hand could remain until the next day, and only then disappear.
At 2:50 p.m., the class was already filled with all kinds of middle-aged men and women, of which Chen Fan was the youngest. To sit in his old school, after so many years, Chen Fan felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, as if he had returned to the previous years that he did not want to recall. He remembered things like dragged by the teacher to the office every day just to memorize English vocabulary...
Just as Chen Fan was imagining these things all over again, a young girl with spectacles came in from the door, and she felt very familiar. The same pink gown, the same face—the teacher standing on the platform was unexpectedly the same girl he had met in the pet clinic yesterday.
"Damn, so clever?" Chen Fan rubbed his eyes unbelievably, as he had not expected that she would be a famous high school teacher at such a young age. But, she looked a little haggard today, and her eyes were red.
"Dear parents, thank you very much for taking time out of your busy schedules to attend this parent-teacher meeting. The female teacher picked up the chalk and wrote three beautiful regular script words that spelled out "Zhang Tiantian" on the blackboard, then forced out a smile and said, "My name is Zhang Tiantian, but you can call me Miss Zhang."
"Good afternoon, Miss Zhang," the parents below the stage said and laughed.
The parents' meeting was nothing more than the teacher's report on the children's performances in school, and then a talk about how to pay attention to the children and how to learn the science of educating children.
"Children nowadays like to go online, which is a big headache for parents and teachers. It not only delays a lot of learning time but also leaves them vulnerable to negative information. Parents, please raise your hands if your children are addicted to the Internet," Zhang Tiantian said with a smile.
Swish...
There were forty-six of them in total, and forty-three of them had raised their hands.
"Miss Zhang, you say the children like to surf the Internet, so what should we as parents do?" A middle-aged woman in the back row asked. "The children are all senior grade three, so every night they go home and read novels online, only going to sleep after reading for a few hours."
"Of course we have to go to the telecommunication bureau to stop broadband, then also, do not give them pocket money!" a fat man said in an experienced manner.
"Sell the computer. If he doesn't come home on time, I'll beat him every time he is caught."
"By the end of the night, I'll cut the electricity... "
"Using our will to coerce our children is counterproductive. The children are already big and have their own ways of thinking. They would think that it's a very authoritarian, disrespectful way of doing things. Then, they will use their every move to resist this behavior on our parts if we treated them as such."
The teacher shook her head, saying that she disapproved of their statements, "The children now are at a psychological level that requires respect and approval. Only by respecting their ideas, will that make them want to listen to your opinion from their hearts. This is not to say to encourage children to get to the Internet, but we want to change the way we communicate, to try to use a discussing tone, regarding him as an adult, in order to discuss the negative impact brought by getting addicted to the network. When children are fully respected, they also try to maintain the respect for parents and teachers, us adults."
Then one of the parents said, "Miss Zhang, my child is a stubborn donkey. He used to steal my money every day to buy game cards. I was so angry that I beat him up, and if I found him playing games, I would hit him until he said sorry. And now, he doesn't dare play games anymore."
The male parents heard this and nodded repeatedly, thinking: If you hit him with a stick, it's just for his own good, you won't learn if you're not beaten up!
"And how is your relationship with your child?" Miss Zhang asked with a smile.
"Er... he sees me just like he's seeing the devil, hating and fearing me," he said. "He will only now tell everything to his mother."
"Haha..." a lot of parents burst into laughter.
"If there is oppression, there will be resistance, and I think you parents understand that. Children must obey the will of adults without resistance. But it doesn't mean that the children are in agreement with adults. When they have the ability to resist the will of adults, they will go their own way just to prove that you are wrong or to show that they simply don't care about you. I think this is all that parents are not willing to see," pointed out Miss Zhang.
......
"Yunmeng's parent, or parents?" After about some time, Miss Zhang called Chen Fan with a sweet voice.
"Hmm, yes! Here!" Chen Fan was lost a few seconds, then looked up and made eye contact with her.
Miss Zhang was stunned for a moment, her eyelash blinking surprisedly, "You are Yunmeng's…? "
"I'm her brother!" Chen Fan said in a casual way, not having the excitement of seeing a pretty lady revealed in his voice.
"Yun... Hello, Mr. Yun!" she said, at first surprised.
She then secretly clenched her teeth. Ever since yesterday, after her sled dog was frightened, the canine's demeanor had changed totally, as his eyes were now wandering always, and even a little action could scare it, causing it to run to escape. To know that the dog was taken care of by her since it was only a month old and had been raised to the present age of four, the relationship was obviously not normal.
"My name is Chen."
"Oh, I'm sorry, Mr. Chen, you are so young, so you must know more about the inner emotions of children. Can you talk about your views on children's addictions to the Internet?" Miss Zhang smiled. She would like to praise Yunmeng, but suddenly she changed her mind, ready to refute this guy or to at least let him to be embarrassed.
"Addicted to the Internet?" Chen Fan, sitting in a chair, calmly said, "I think it's good for children to have Internet access, as long as it's not a pathological addiction."
"Mr. Chen, can you give us more details?" She was secretly happy, as how would he dare to say these kind of dauntless words in the parents meeting. She knew it was absolutely a dead road.
Sure enough, a lot of parents had already turned up their noses at him and looked at him as if he were an idiot.
"The benefits, if I wanted to elaborate, well, I would not be able to finish about them, even by tomorrow morning. Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many people who like the Internet, so I'll tell you parents that you made two big mistakes." Chen Fan put up two fingers. "First, the negative information of the network affects the children! Second, why do the children become addicted to the Internet?"
He continued, "Negative information is a problem that we cannot cover, and two dogs fighting for a bone can also be viewed as a negative message. The negative information that really attacks children comes from the real world. Strictly speaking, the Internet is a good tool for reducing the crime rate, because it can relieve the frustration and loneliness of one's mood."
"As for indulging in the Internet, and wasting a lot of studying time… Why do children go online? Is it just too much of a temptation? The mistake is that he had all kinds of contradictions and pressures in the real world, so he wanted to relax himself through the Internet. So, who is the source of this tension and stress? It can't be the children themselves."
He went on, and on. "Don't always attribute the problem to the children, as the children who are addicted to the Internet must have something hidden behind their reality. Only tracing the roots that are the causes of the problems, can one solve the problems of children that do not love to study. Otherwise, they will continue to vent their emotions in other ways. Because the lure of the Internet is great, it is also a slap in the face of reality."
Dementia, complete dementia was caused by this explosive speech. The atmosphere in the classroom was very strange, as all the parents' eyes were staring big, and "confused" and "lost" expressions were completely written on the faces. Some people were thinking: It's harder to be a parent than the mayor of Zhongyun...
"Liu... Liu Shuai's parents…" Miss Zhang swallowed hard and found herself unable to find any reason to contradict him. In particular, the part about "don't always attribute the problem to your children!"
The parents were also frustrated by Chen Fan's involvement, and they continued to discuss the impact of the Internet on their children. After listening to the children's performance reports in school, they turned around and left.
"Mr. Chen, will you go to the office with me?" After the meeting, Zhang Tiantian hesitated to go to Chen Fan. "I want to talk with you about the psychological aspects of children."
"No!" In the hallway, Chen Fan did not hesitate to reject her. I mean, what an international joke, going to the office?! It's better to go to the police station!
"Mr. Chen... is it that you are too busy?" Miss Zhang asked timidly.
"Well, there are still important things to do this afternoon!" Chen Fan awkwardly touched his nose. "The child's psychology is very good to think of, and more communication would be fine." With that, he quickly disappeared down the stairs.
"Are there any classes at night?" Walking under the orange maple tree, Chen Fan casually dragged a leaf, pinching its thin stem and turning it around.
"Yes, at half past six, we'll begin the evening self-study." Nodding, Yunmeng glanced around like a thief, not sure what she was fearing.
"Go eat first. This rotten school, I'm furious just looking at it!" Chen Fan said, as he quickened his pace.
The two turned down the street, and Chen Fan targeted a restaurant that specialized in specialty snacks. The weather was so cold that these streets, which were originally so busy, now only had a sparse number of pedestrians. They were dressed in thick warm attire and were in a hurry.
"Excuse me, do you know if there is a shop near here called 'Old Sea Tea?'"
As Chen Fan was going to push open the glass door, a long haired girl wearing a Yves Saint Laurent brown leather jerkin was coming from the left side. She used her sweet voice, but her mandarin was blunt.
The leather hunting outfit suited the hot girl's character commonly, because this can reflect that kind of wild and athletic feeling more. But this little girl was a long haired charming sweet girl, who, if she changed the outfit, she absolutely could pretend to be a fairy from an ancient era. As soon as Chen Fan turned his head, he was attracted by her unique temperament.
"Do you know, Sir?" the long haired girl again smiled and repeated.
"I know," Chen Fan said, stunned a little. He snapped out of it after seeing Wu Ruoyu and Yunmeng, who could compare in beauty with this girl. He could already very expertly keep his lewd expressions hidden, not like before, when his eyes looked in all the wrong ways when he would see beautiful girls.
"Go straight through the lane on the left, then turn left at the three-way intersection road, and then walk a few hundred meters... " After directing for a while, even Chen Fan was himself confused! The tea shop was famous for its centuries-old secret tea-making process, but it hid in a location tucked away in the old town, and the roads were complicated.
He asked Yunmeng for a book and pen, which Chen Fan held in his hands, thinking while he drew.
"Thank you so much," the long haired girl crossed her hands to her waist and bent to bow.
"You... Are you a foreigner?" Chen Fan stopped writing, as only south Korean and Japanese women would make that move. Considering also, the fact that she spoke Mandarin, gave him a slightly awkward feeling, which then made him doubt.
"I'm Japanese!" The long haired girl smiled and nodded.
"Why a little Japanese!?" Chen Fan complained, saying in his heart, "You can't buy it, because the tea is so limited, and the original one can only be booked in advance." However, he took back the sentence that he was about to say...
"There you go," Chen Fan actually said, as he handed her the "map" that was drawn abstractly, shaking his head, and then he pulled Yunmeng into the restaurant.
The long haired girl pinched the note and tried to identify it for some time, then turned to the left lane with suspicion in her eyes. But, when her figure disappeared around the corner for ten seconds, she came back in a strange and uncertain way, and not seeming to care about the note that had dropped out of her hand, she clanged open the glass door.
The customers were sparse inside the dining-room, and as the long haired girl glanced half a circle around it, her eyes brightened and she exclaimed, "Dadada!" as she ran up to the man in her small leather boots. Then, seeing the man's stunned look, she grabbed his palms.
"Are you insane?" Chen Fan broke free his palm, hurried in, and took his hands and sniffed them, without saying a word. If that girl was a man, he would have slapped him.
Yunmeng, however, was so nervous, that she grabbed Chen Fan's shirt and stared at the girl with one third of her face out.
"How did you get this smell on your hands?" The long haired girl sat down opposite of the two people, the look in her eyes was rich and strong in expectation.
"Why do you care?" Chen Fan was alert, thinking she must know about the ghost moon incense, or she needed the ghost moon incense urgently. Otherwise, she would not be so disgraceful in her actions.
Indeed, as expected, the long haired girl was asking in an urgent manner, "Is this the ghost moon incense fragrance? Do you have it? I'm willing to buy it at a high price."
"Ghost moon incense? What's that? I don't know. This fragrance, I picked up a stone at the seaside and its smell was stained on my hand." Chen Fan secretly patted Yunmeng's thigh, indicating that she did not need to be nervous.
"And the stone?"
"I threw it away!" Chen Fan's face was calm.
The long haired girl took a deep breath and said in a gentle voice, "Sir, would you please sell me that stone for five million yuan?"
Chen Fan crumpled his mouth. "This stone, Miss Japan, has been thrown by me, no matter if you believe it or not. But, I want to ask you to leave, because you have seriously interfered with my meal."
Don't say five million, because even if it was for five billion, Chen Fan would not sell it. Especially now that ghost monon incense already had no remaining stock, and could only be produced by the Taisui, which could be like a virus, self-propagating!
Again, sell to her? When god comes to earth, he would consider it!
"I'm sorry, I'll wait for you to finish dinner!" The girl with long hair stood up, bowed with her hands on her stomach, and stood beside it, like a lamp post.
"Chen Fan, this woman is very strange, as she is willing to spend five million to buy a stone." Yunmeng puckered her mouth, this person was too strange, barging in the dining-room unexpectedly, pulling a man's hand and not letting go. Of course, she did not think of the fact that her own left hand was still holding the same man's shirt.
In this case, how could two people be in a mood to eat? After a few bites, Chen Fan was ready to leave.
"Sir, sir, shall we find a place to talk?" The long haired girl ran over to him, relentless.
"Yunmeng, take a taxi back to school yourself!" Chen Fan tapped her weak shoulder, as with her here, he couldn't come out with his scoundrel act, which was making him have a very passive impression.
"But..." How could Yunmeng be trusted to leave him be alone with this long-haired girl? So, she jealousy pulled his arm.
"Be obedient..." Chen Fan hired a taxi, then touched her small nose.
"Then... Then you go home early!" Yunmeng's tone was quite like a wife instructing husband, but seeing her eyes was like looking at the sexy secretary beside her husband.
After sending off Yunmeng, Chen Fan's honest man index, immediately fell by about 200 percent. With a hard cough, he turned his face to stare at the long haired girl with an unbridled glare.
"All right, little girl, I'm going home, you should go wherever you want to play." Chen Fan glared at her and walked toward his car.
As expected, the long haired girl grabbed him by the arm.


Because of an accident, Chen Fan obtained the power to possess an electric eel!
Of course, being an ambitious guy, Chen Fan just HAD to explore his Electric Eel Avatar thoroughly!
Captains, are the Somali pirates still giving you a headache? Come and hire me online, and I will guarantee that your ship will be even safer than protected by an American aircraft carrier!

"Following the time" was originally a characteristic and privilege of the aristocrats because only the aristocrats held the tools and methods to accurately calculate time. Whether they were magic timers or mechanical clocks from the Dwarf Kingdom, all of them weren't items that civilians could possess. Thus, the aristocrats viewed "following the time" as a part of upper-class society, treating it as an etiquette and rule, while civilians simply relied on the sun and astrology to roughly gauge the time and arrange their work using that. This was a normality at any aristocratic territory other than the Cecil territory. 
However, in the Cecil territory, everyone's lives would strictly follow "time" — which hour and minute to start work, which hour and minute to end work, what time the mess hall served meals, what time night classes began. Everything had a precise timescale, from the territory officials to the common people; that was the case for everyone. 
This was the change that Gawain brought. It was a change made to reverse the chaotic, primitive, and inefficient production model; only an exact timetable could ensure that factories could operate smoothly, and only an exact timetable could have people aware of the importance of efficiency. Initially, many civilians were rather puzzled by such a requirement; only because of the feudal lord's great prestige did they confusedly follow this newly set rule. However, at this point, "punctual" had become a familiar term in the territory: even young children understood the necessity of punctuality. 
This was because they had to come to school punctually for lessons — even earlier than the adults — and study longer than the adults; the requirements for them were even stricter. 
Gawain had yet to implement full-time schooling for the time being, so the children of the Cecil territory currently had to spend half of their day helping their parents with manual labor at home. After lunch, they had to report to the "Cecil General Academy" located in the south of the territory. 
This was a brand new school constructed using bricks and cement. Its main building was the territory's most stylish building, with the largest area other than the various factories. And the Cecil territory's flag fluttered above the square by the school, the huge and prestigious emblems of Cecil and Anzu printed on the walls —— Gawain was firmly convinced that the sense of honor and belonging had to be fostered from a young age. Compared to the adults whose worldview was already solidified, having children develop knowledge of this aspect early was even more important. Moreover, the distinct and dignified symbol of the school also helped in raising the civilians' enthusiasm about "enrolling in school": receiving education arranged by the feudal lord in such a stylish facility, this would become something very honorable in the eyes of many. 
Even if they could not sense honor, Gawain wanted to instill in them the thinking that doing so was very honorable.
The adults' night school began after work had ended in the evening, whereas the children attended lessons in the school from the afternoon. They would learn here until the sun set, then have a free dinner with the teachers (this dinner was also one of the motivations for adults being willing to send their children to school), and then continue learning after dinner. When the adults' night classes ended, the children would return home together with their parents.
The mindset of adults was typically solidified: accepting new knowledge would become something rather difficult. Thus, Gawain's demands for the majority of the adult workers in the territory was simply being able to read and count; at the least, they would be able to understand the operating instructions of the machines in the factories. On the other hand, children were precious "blank papers": they had yet to be polished and numbed by life and could still accept liberal new thoughts and new knowledge. Therefore, Gawain always attached great importance to the children's education. 
At the beginning of the territory's construction, there were almost no children in the entire town. This was because those who fled from the old Cecil territory were basically all robust adults. Although women and children were given priority during the evacuation, under the Dark Wave's corroding environment, more than half of the children who had weaker constitutions weren't able to survive. —— Only until several population expansions later did the Cecil territory finally have a juvenile generation once more. Some were slaves sold here together with their parents (if not for Gawain's liberation system, these children and their descendants would be slaves for generations). There were also the homeless rescued by Joan and Tom. Even though these children still had to live in the buffer camp with their parents, there were arrangements for them to come for lessons at the academy every day. 
Today, they were adding a special new course.
Santis Seid nervously tidied his clothes in the staff room. The staff room was very simple and unadorned, but there was a full-length mirror. A maxim that the feudal lord bestowed to the teachers of the academy was pasted on it: Be a mirror.
Santis straightened out his slightly worn magic robe, smoothing out the creases on the robe a little clumsily. He saw the maxim on the upper section of the mirror; there was wisdom in the feudal lord's words, yet he still couldn't quite understand why this maxim would appear here. Only, compared to understanding this phrase, he was more worried about whether he would be able to smoothly cope with this first lesson. 
He was going to teach a group of poor children, getting them to learn knowledge that even children of wealthy merchants and Knights might not be able to take in. Could this really be done?
He had once worked as the family tutor of some merchants or small aristocrats; those children of the wealthy could more or less be considered "the future upper class of good upbringing", but teaching them to study was still a chore, and now, he was about to face a bunch of children of serfs, slave laborers, contract slaves, and freemen. This young Grade 2 Arcanist literally didn't dare to imagine how he would begin this first lesson with them. 
But the bell for lessons was about to be sounded. Through the window, he saw the hunched old man responsible for sounding the bell already walking towards the brass bell hanging in the courtyard with a small hammer. Any more hesitance at this moment was meaningless. 
Santis Seid tidied his collar one last time. Then, with a determined expression, he picked up the rough draft and lesson plan that he had prepared at the side, pushed open the door of the staff room, and strode out on wide steps toward the children's classroom. 
After pushing open the door, he saw two apprentices who were cleaning the room stare blankly at him —— he'd gotten the wrong door. 
"Sor—sorry!" The haughtiness and imposing manner of an occupational spellcaster was completely absent in the young Arcanist. He nervously apologized, his face flushed due to embarrassment. Without waiting for the two apprentices to respond, he had returned to the corridor like he was escaping.
The bell for lesson had already sounded, but Santis consecutively pushed open the wrong door twice in the corridor before he found the classroom where he ought to be holding his lesson. He pushed open that door almost frantically. Upon seeing a room full of disorderly, dirty children of staggered ages dressed in patched clothes, he finally heaved a sigh of relief.
The children who rushed to lessons were making a din. Despite this not being their first time entering the school, the word "discipline" still hadn't entered their heads. These children of different ages who came from different places treated the classroom as a place for gatherings, making it noisy and chaotic. Their parents could be serfs, freemen, slaves, or even refugees, but they'd yet to grasp the concept in this aspect, so all the children were mixed together, a complete, utter mess. 
Usually, the teachers who taught the general-studies lessons could use loud voices to intimidate these children, but Santis Seid did not have such a loud voice (or the courage that corresponded with a loud voice). When he'd just pushed open the door to step in, the classroom had indeed gone quiet for a moment, but that was merely the children temporarily pausing their racket due to curiosity. Soon, the noise returned, and this time, the children's focus of discussion had changed from dinner to the magic robe on Santis.
"Look! A new teacher!"
"A new teacher wearing a magic robe. That must be a magic robe!"
"The new teacher is a Mage lord! He must be able to conjure a dragon…"
"Shh, you'll be dead if he gets angry!"
"That magic robe is so old…"
The slightly older children still knew to look at Santis's magic robe and the short staff at his waist with fear, but those younger were completely fearless. They had yet to learn to immediately bow humbly upon seeing Mage lords, like their parents would. —— Similarly, Santis had also failed to grasp the "guts" of the common Mages who would casually toss out a small fireball when they were offended by rude lowly commoners and cripple them. 
He could only release that few arcane bullets a day. 
Hence, he could only open his mouth futilely, his voice so soft that even the first row could barely hear him well. "Be quiet… Everyone, be quiet. It's time for class…" 
No one listened to him, just as he had expected: the children of civilians were even harder to handle.
Santis felt perspiration oozing out on his face. He felt that his first lesson might have failed, but a handkerchief was suddenly handed to him from the side. —— He looked over in surprise and saw a girl with big eyes holding the handkerchief, looking at him. 
This girl was slightly puny but was dressed in a very clean and neat cotton dress; there was also a small hairpin on her head. This showed that she probably came from a rather well-to-do family. She held the handkerchief forward again, opening her mouth to make "ah ah" sounds. 
"Than—thank you…" Santis didn't think that there would be a child this sensible. He immediately said his thanks while he took the handkerchief, wiping his perspiration and smiling. "You didn't scream and shout like the others. You're really sensible…" 
His words had just fallen when a boy suddenly shouted out, "Because Pea is a mute!" 
The girl with very big eyes immediately glared at the boy. The latter quickly shrunk his neck. "Sorry, Sister Pea…" 
This girl was called Pea, and she was a mute?
Santis faltered for a moment. He recalled that he had indeed seen the odd name, "Pea" previously in the student register, but he didn't expect to actually have a mute amongst his students.
And within two seconds of his daze, Santis suddenly caught, through his peripheral vision, a small hand poking out from under his desk. This hand was holding a slate used for writing; several words were crookedly written on it: Use a magic, sir. 
Then, this slate was swiftly retracted. Santis didn't even get a clear look of who it was from.
He was stunned for a moment and finally responded. Then, he briefly lifted his right hand. —— He only had a few precious chances of spellcasting everyday, and he was using one on his first lesson.
A small arcane energy ball flew out from his hand, all the way to the middle of the classroom; then it exploded with a pop. The magic sparks that scattered in all directions looked as if a firework had been lit up in the room. 
All the children quietened down at once.
They watched their new teacher in awe, as if they'd only finally realized now, finally confirmed that —— this was a true Mage. 
Just like Madam Heidi, he was a Mage.
The children gazed speechlessly at one another, while Santis finally knew what he ought to do.
"Children." The young Grade 2 Arcanist put on a smile. He tossed his former experiences of tutoring the young aristocrats and merchants to the back of his head, throwing away those meaningless ostentatious opening remarks, throwing away those "etiquette of first contact" and rules, and said what he most wanted to say right now. "Let me tell you how to distinguish runes, as well as the basic theory for them to be effective." 
These children might not be able to release one spell using their own hands all their lives.
Santis turned around and used chalk to write down the title of the first lesson on the blackboard. 
No one in history had considered imparting all the secrets of magic to every single person without reservation. 
The fundamental runes for earth, fire, wind, and water were transferred from the tip of the chalk to the blackboard, followed by the derived runes of frost, lightning, and various others. 
However, these children could use their brains to remember this knowledge, using paper and pen to calculate this knowledge. Miss Jenni had already proven the value of such "calculations"; the feudal lord also believed in these values.
Santis turned around. What he saw were dozens of curious and intent eyes —— they were capable of paying attention. 
"Let us begin the first lesson."


During Gawain transmigration, a little problem occurs.
After hovering in the sky above the land of a strange world for over hundreds of thousands of years, he realizes that perhaps his transmigration is completed by acquiring a physical body.
Never did he imagine that he would have to guide the body out of a coffin after going through great difficulties to obtain it, only to come face-to-face with his two extremely shocked great-great-great-great... great-granddaughters, and also—
Be thrust into a world that's the verge of its era’s end.

Well. Some may care or some may not.
Anyway. Next week I might slow down the release rate or outright stop writing. For a week or more.

The old-timer knows that I am a law student in my third year and all that.

Well in my country we didn't have online classes. So for two months or so we were simply lazing at home.

The government decided that it couldn't go on and decided to open school once again. Otherwise, we will have to forget this year.

Here the problem. Since we didn't have online classes. We are late. Very late.

I shudder just at the thought of what kind of rythm we will be forced to follow.

So depending on the new program I will have to adjust my release rate. Since at the end of the day. Being a student is my main job.

(https://www.patreon.com/RedLaw ---->
P.A.T.R.E.O.N link

https://discord.gg/se7eFBE

My email for PAYONNER: aymar236@gmail.com
Also thanks to RISE10 for editing the cover picture) 

 Who am I ?

Where am I ?

A virtuous soul was given a second chance to live. At the price of all his memories, he would
be reincarnated in a fictional world of his choice with the powers of his choosing.
Watch as this soul reincarnates firstly, in the world of Boku no hero academia and strive to
reach the highest level.

After suffering for years and being saved by the greatest hero, a child has to watch as this
hero slowly but surely lost his power. The day when this hero gave his power away, the boy
decided something.

"I will become a hero, but I will not be the kind of hero who brings smiles to the people. The
brighter the light, the larger the shadow. I will become the shadows future symbol of peace"
Notice : like most fanfic of this kind, the mc will travel to a different world.

Disclaimer : Depiction of cruelty, torture and child abuse will be present. Sex scenes, curse
words etc will also be present.Anyone under 12 years of age shouldn't read this.

Copyright Disclaimer: Neither the original stories nor the cover picture belongs to me. I am
just a fan who wants to write a different version of Mangas I love with the powers of others
manga I find badass. You should go read those Mangas or watch their anime version.

NOTE: I have a constant release of 5 chapters each week. But if you give me enough stones for me to reach:

 The top 30= 1 bonus chapter on Saturday. 
The top 20= 2 bonus on Sunday.
The top 10 = another bonus chapter.

(https://www.patreon.com/RedLaw ---->
P.A.T.R.E.O.N link

https://discord.gg/EqVKBm5

My email for PayPal: aymar236@gmail.com ) 

A world where all myth clash. Three great factions vying for supremacy. A multitude of power eyeing them from the shadow.

In this world, à child was born. One so rare that his kind was basically unseen. Bestowed with a name synonymous with death, known as the uncrowned king of the church, what kind of storm will this child bring?

Follow our hero as he visits the world and brings change to the society.

Disclaimer: The DxD franchise does not belong to me. I am just a fan trying to bring an alternative story to a novel I like. The cover picture doesn't belong to me either. 

Note: This story will be mainly in the Slashdog part which is part of the DxD universe but set 4 four years prior to the event of DxD. Also, DxD is a light novel with 25 volumes + side volumes and a sequel with already 3 volumes called Shin Highschool DxD. Only the first ten volumes and some side stories have been adapted in Anime. As such many terms and characters, I use may be unknown. But don't worry I will do my best so that everyone can follow.

NOTE 2: I AM currently writing another fanfic called THE TRIALS: PATH TOWARD GODHOOD. Try it. The mc is different in personality but I hope you'll like it nonetheless.

Fang Zhao was basically set on the house after scrutinizing it carefully without finding any major issues. All that remained was for Nanfeng to negotiate with the real estate agent and the owner.
Curly Hair was in a very good mood today and enjoyed himself thoroughly when he was let loose. After Fang Zhao called him ashore, he continued playing around in the sand. When they were finally leaving, Curly Hair stared longingly out the car window. 
Nanfeng chuckled when he saw this. "Don't worry Curly Hair, you'll be moving in the next time we come. You'll be able to play as much as you want and swim in the ocean every day. There are even small fish and aquatic creatures to play with."
Curly Hair was delighted and laid down to envisage his blessed future life.
What sort of impression did Curly Hair have of the ocean?
An image of a free seafood buffet.
His cheerful mood persisted all the way until they returned back to the advanced students' dormitory.
After Nanfeng and the other two left, Fang Zhao shut his dorm door. "Come here, Curly Hair."
Curly Hair wagged his tail and went over.
"Did you enjoy playing today?" Fang Zhao asked.
"Woof!"
"Did you have fun there?" Fang Zhao asked again.
Curly Hair leaped up and barked again. He wagged his tail vigorously.
"Speak."
"Fun!" Curly Hair replied.
He had already gotten used to switching languages already, and his pronunciation was rather smooth now.
"Mmhm." Fang Zhao nodded, then turned on the learning console.
Curly Hair: "…"
His ears shuddered and he shrank back a step.
Fang Zhao ignored Curly Hair's retreat. He turned on the learning console and opened a file for Curly Hair. Inside the file were e-books that he had purchased for Curly Hair.
"Ocean Environment Protection Law"
"Environmental Conservation Series For Young Adults"
"Protected Marine Creatures List"
"Marine Environmental Management"
"100 Facts About The Ocean That New Era People Need To Understand"
"The Ocean, My Home"
…
There was a total of twenty books. All of them were related to the ocean.
On top of that, there were twenty sets of test questions as well. 
Curly Hair: "…"
His trembling ears drooped down.
"I know you read fast. You ought to be even faster now, right? After you finish reading the twenty books in the file and get full marks for all twenty sets of test questions, I will let you out to play in the ocean. By my estimates, there are probably less than fifteen days before we can move in," Fang Zhao said.
This was all knowledge that could be memorized. Given Curly Hair's current memory and learning ability, obtaining full marks wasn't a difficult task.
Fang Zhao wasn't worried about Curly Hair's safety when he went out into the ocean. On the contrary, he was worried that Curly Hair would eat up and eradicate endangered marine creatures.
Even now, Fang Zhao didn't know exactly how big Curly Hair's stomach was. During the filming on Planet Bu, Curly Hair was secretly eating a lot of other creatures in the desert and the sea. It was only because of Fang Zhao's warning that Curly Hair didn't really go all out and eat. After all, his time in Planet Bu wasn't very long, and Fang Zhao had given him restrictions. He also had to be careful of being seen by other people on Planet Bu and hadn't been able to eat too much in secret.
However, after moving into the new place, Curly Hair would have the opportunity to go to the sea every day. No matter what restrictions were in place, this single dog would be an invasive force that would wreck the marine ecosystem in that area.
Fang Zhao had to get Curly Hair to understand certain things beforehand. It hadn't been easy for the marine life to recover to the current levels of today. It couldn't be destroyed by Curly Hair.
Forget about playing in the ocean if you don't get full marks! There'll only be the learning console for you!
On a certain day, Nanfeng came to look for Fang Zhao regarding the renovations of the new place.
Upon entering the dormitory, Nanfeng saw Curly Hair facing the wall with a drooped head. There were tear stains beneath his dog eyes.
Nanfeng paused for a moment, then looked away and went to find Fang Zhao. He had to settle the matters at hand first. Besides, this was normal behavior from Curly Hair. Nanfeng had already gotten used to it and could remain calm when seeing this.
After discussing the renovation issue, Nanfeng recalled something he had seen today and asked, "Oh, right. Boss, did you see the stuff online today?"
"What stuff?" Fang Zhao had been writing a thesis today and had set his personal terminal to "Do not disturb".
There was a lot of talk online regarding Fang Zhao. Many people were looking for him. Thus, Fang Zhao could only use the "Do not disturb" mode.
"Do you know about Will's painting?" Nanfeng asked.
"Yeah, is it regarding Will's graduation works?"
Fang Zhao had gone to see Will's graduation exhibition already. Will too had gotten a high A+ evaluation. Amongst his graduation pieces was a painting of Curly Hair titled "My Neighbor's Dog".
The exhibition had already ended two days ago. Furthermore, because Fang Zhao had been working on a thesis in his dormitory since morning, he really wasn't aware of the online news. 
Nanfeng told Fang Zhao what he knew.
It turned out that after Will's graduation exhibition had concluded, the school had displayed his art pieces on the school's website. This had garnered a lot of discussion.
Will had successfully both of his goals set last year from his advanced student plan. His short-term objective had been to paint Fang Zhao. His final objective had been to paint Fang Zhao's dog.
His short-term objective had long been completed. Back then, Will's painting of "My Neighbor" had generated quite some buzz online. There were even netizens joking that Will had painted Fang Zhao like an alien.
Following "My Neighbor", "My Neighbor's Dog" became a trending search on that day.
"My Neighbor's Dog" was the art piece that Will had spent the most time and effort on during his advanced studies period. At the same time, it was also the piece Will was most satisfied with.
This painting had a similar style to the previous "My Neighbor", but it was even more difficult to interpret. One could still make out a human form when viewing "My Neighbor", but "My Neighbor's Dog" didn't seem in any way like a dog. If not for the title of this piece, nobody would think that the dog in this painting was a little pet dog.
The vivid colors were both mysterious and imposing, They pushed the boundaries of the ordinary. But, there seemed to be something off. The longer one looked at it, the more apprehensive one would feel. 
"Is Fang Zhao's dog really that terrifying?" A HuangArt student thought back to when he had encountered that curly haired dog in the school's garden. He then went to do a quick online search of Fang Zhao's dog. Indeed, he hadn't remembered wrongly.
Over at HuangArt, those who had attended Fang Zhao's graduation concert and also viewed Will's painting up close had other thoughts.
"I must say, the feeling I get from this painting is similar to what I felt from Fang Zhao's song 'η'. It seems to surpass ordinary people's scope of comprehension."
Even industry outsiders standing before the painting and observing it silently for a few seconds felt eerie sensations. Even though they didn't understand, they still shivered. 
On the Internet, the discussions became even more intense.
"Will has really let loose after entering advanced studies. His thoughts and ideology are free-flying. It's no longer something we can understand."
"What sort of grudge does he have to actually paint Fang Zhao's dog in such a way?!"
"OP definitely hasn't seen Will's previous painting 'My Neighbor'. First go see how Will painted Fang Zhao before you try to understand it."
"Perhaps Will was bitten by a dog before and has a psychological scar. Otherwise, why would he have painted it in such a terrifying light?! A little cutie has been turned into a monster!"
"This is called art."
"Indeed, ordinary people like us aren't able to understand an artist's world."
"Objectively speaking, after staring at it for a whole five minutes, I am still unable to decipher what it is that he wants to express. However, I undoubtedly feel that is impressive despite the weird sensation."
"This probably classifies as a more abstract art which requires more meticulous viewing."
"This painting wouldn't sell well, right?"
"It can be purchased to ward off evil spirits too."
"I think it's worthwhile as an investment. This artist Will is still young."
In actuality, Will had already received some inquiries about purchasing the painting after it was displayed on the school's website.
Finally, it was a collector from Muzhou who bought "My Neighbor's Dog". His bid far exceeded HuangArt's estimated valuation.
Some people reckoned that this Muzhou collector was overly crazy about Curly Hair. After all, many Muzhou people couldn't stay calm when it came to Curly hair.
There were also some who felt that this was purely hype, whether because of Will or because of Fang Zhao's dog. The way that Muzhou people viewed dogs could be impossible to understand sometimes.
Thus, Huangzhou TV Station's painting and calligraphy channel specially dispatched someone to interview the person who had bought this painting.
During the interview, the Muzhou collector said, "Many people that buy Will's paintings invest in the artist Will and not the painting. I am different because what I look at is both the painting and the dog in the painting. I have a hunch that this painting's value will skyrocket in the future."
Little Bear was watching the interview broadcast. "Muzhou people really have a fearsome intuition towards dogs. Humans are indeed peculiar creatures."
Thus, because of Will's painting "My Neighbor's Dog", Curly Hair too became a hotly searched topic and appeared on Huangzhou's trending headlines.
After Nanfeng left, Fang Zhao browsed through the news online and said to Curly Hair, "You can forget about going out these few days. Stand for another five minutes before going back to hit the books. You only scored 62 for the morning's test. Go read through the section of protected animals twice more! Can whales be eaten?! You can't eat corals either!"


"Every time background music plays in my head, I feel like there is nothing to be afraid of." —Fang Zhao
Toward the end of the apocalyptic period, Fang Zhao lost his life. However, instead of dying, he found himself 500 years later in the body of a young and aspiring composer who shared the same name. Having received a second chance at life, Fang Zhao sets out to achieve the previous owner's dreams.
Armed with the experience of living through an apocalyptic age and his profession as a composer before that period, Fang Zhao uses his talent, wits, and knowledge to make his mark in the entertainment industry of the future.

Hey everyone! Welcome to my first Q&A, and let's not waste time, but get right to it! 

1. JinxXaphyre. Love the story and look forward to every chapter, always hoping for a mass release lol. my question is, why a fox? 
Thanks! And at the time, I had stumbled upon a translated novel about a fox consort which had around ten chapters, but in those ten a love triangle was already being introduced, and I was quite unhappy with that development. Thus, I picked the idea of a girl turned into a fox, chose a baby fennec as her form since they're just the cutest, and here we are ^^

2. Andrwood. I will not ask the original question. Why did you start writing a novel? What about other novels? You will write something after the end of this story. 
The answer to the first question is really simple - I LOVE writing. I started writing when I was around ten. First it was in my notebooks, then I stopped around the end of middle school, then began again at the end of high school but this time online, then stopped again, then restarted it with Fox Life. It's a long story, lol, and one wrought with trouble. 
I have two other novels online under another name - DarkSun in rrl. Flight of Icarus is my self-proclaimed masterpiece, Dream Chaser had a good premise, while Stories of the Wide World is just oneshots I wrote at some point in time. Here's a link for anyone interested: https://www.royalroad.com/profile/346/fictions
What concerns future, I will certainly be writing something, but as to what, who knows. I have ideas for various different stories - some of them deal with Virtual Reality, some with witches, some with surviving in an apocalypse, and some more cliche and simple ones like a contractual marriage or finding a stray cat who turns out to be a shapeshifter. Or maybe even something else. It all depends on what I'll be interested in the most once I finish Fox Life xD

3. Deviii. I want to ask if you will ever explain the reason, in the coming chapters that what exactly was the reason of her turning into a fox.. as in a hypothesis about it? 
I can't say it here, but yes, it will be explained. This is what the next arc will be all about. 

4. MilkOfCow. Easily my favorite book on the app - I was curious what kind of prewriting do you use? 
Thanks, and haha… I'm not really good with this stage of novel writing. I started Fox Life on a whim, truth be told. Some twenty chapters in, however, I realized that it couldn't work like that and made an outline. Some fifty chapters later, I decided I didn't like it much and stopped following every detail of it. Currently, I have an idea for an overarching plot, like currently it's Gale and Elise's mini-arc while the major arc is still Dioscuri being in trouble which started some time ago. Besides that, I'm writing chapters on a day-to-day basis, thinking up an idea for the next day before going to sleep and writing it down in the morning before I need to leave for classes. 

5.Nekonyan. Where's Lucifer? 
He's lying around wherever he finds it comfortable and hiding from people. He doesn't feel happy with half his side being shaved off and is waiting for it to grow back. 

6. Yadi15. A Q&A yay! I would like to know what was your inspiration? 
Hey! And as I mentioned before, part of it was me not being happy how almost every romance novel contained a love triangle while the other half was just me trying to test myself. I've never tried writing a romance before, and I wanted to see how it goes. To not make it too hard on myself, I chose a comparably simple setting of a rich CEO and an easy-going girl of common lineage, but since I'm addicted to fantasy, I just had to spice it up somehow. And that's how Iris ended up as a fox. 
Oh! I might as well mention a random tidbit. I once had a cat, and its name was Iris. She was a really smart little devil. 

And with that, the Q&A is over. Hope you're satisfied with all the answers, and if you have something more you want to ask, you can find me on discord https://discord.gg/ZegeFhH or just write a comment here. 

Thanks for reading and voting! You're all awesome ^^

Iris didn’t think much of her life until one day she found herself in the body of a baby fox. Before she could wrap her head around it, she was bullied by a kid and saved by a handsome stranger. It was almost like a fairy tale ending, just why is she still a fox?! Is there like a certain duration or will she need to stay like this forever? No way!

If you want to chat about the novel or ask me anything, visit my discord ^^ https://discord.gg/ZegeFhH

free online writing classes for adults

how to read novel online for free

Writing Idea

Reincarnation in Against The Gods

I'm the King Of Technology

Super Electric Eel Avatar

Sword of Dawnbreaker

THE TRIALS: Path Toward Godhood.[MY HERO ACADEMIA] (MATURE CONTENT)

MIRACLE CHILD: SLASH THE GODS [DxD UNIVERSE] . (MATURE CONTENT)

Superstars of Tomorrow

Fox Life

People search free online writing classes for adults also like: