Pada tahun 20XX, sebuah perusaha'an game terbesar berhasil membuat sebuah terobosan baru. Game yang selalu dinantikan oleh para gamers di seluruh dunia, yaitu Virtual Reality Massively Multiplayer Online, atau biasa di sebut dengan VRMMO, akhirnya tercipta.
Free World Online, adalah game VRMMO pertama yang bertemakan dunia yang bebas tanpa hukum.

No, it doesn’t take place in the Star Wars universe. It’s just got a Star Wars system.         The Jedi also exist, but aren’t the Jedi from the movies or books. They have somewhat the same history, but are in exile and isolated from the world.
John grew up enjoying Star Wars. He wasn’t a huge fan, but it was definitely his favorite science fiction. He didn’t read much of the books, but watched all of the movies and Clone Wars and Rebels.
When he gets killed in the first robbery of it’s kind, will he choose to spend eternity in hell, or accept a system based on his favorite science fiction? I wonder... By the way, this character is based on what I would do, so he’ll be closer to a Sith than a Jedi.
I won’t be able to update this constantly because of stuff going on in my family, but I’ll do my best to update it at least every few days.
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'Infected' - A Resident Evil (Game and Movie timeline) OC fan fiction

'The day seemed average, boring even ... And then chaos broke loose , changing my life forever ."

Shiloh never believed in zombies , they were just a work of science fiction - comic books and movies - but never reality . That all changed when a normal school day in Raccoon City  turned into a fight for her life - zombies included at no extra charge .

Join Shiloh on her mission to survive. She'll learn secrets of her past and future , life lessons never taught to teens in past generations , and pain much greater than she could ever imagine .

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Seeing the wonder on Lu Jia'er's face, Jason was very proud. "I have finally received a sense of accomplishment in this lab!"
Lu Jia'er, on hearing his words, turned around and glanced at Jason. "From what?"
"From you!" Jason replied with a laugh.
Lu Jia'er's curious eyes blinked a few times.
Jason smiled and said, "The entire R&D team is almost all men, and occasionally women participate. But you can't experience this sense of accomplishment from showing them!"
Lu Jia'er instantly had a pretty good idea. Even if these high-intelligence men could completely disdain other people's compliments, they were men after all. They still hoped to be worshipped by the opposite sex. As a matter of course, the opposite sex members were graded. The more or less knowledgeable the female worshippers were, the stronger sense of pride they would have in their work.
"One knows little about trades other than his own! In the future, I, as a kindergarten student, will have to bother all of you doctoral tutors for advice and guidance!" said Lu Jia'er.
"Professor Lu, you are being humble. There is expertise involved in every profession. Let's help each other in our work in the future!" Li Zheng replied.
Lu Jia'er smiled faintly and turned her head right ahead when she noticed several staff members in an area to the right of them doing a set of experiments. She became curious. "What tests are they doing?"
Jason looked in the direction where Lu Jia'er's gaze was fixed and then said, "Face recognition!"
"Face recognition?" Lu Jia'er repeated Jason's answer. "It seems like something I've only seen done for technology in Hollywood blockbusters!"
"Yes, science fiction movies are usually the predictors of human science, but the face recognition technology is relatively mature now and no longer merely science fiction!" Jason said.
"Is the physical attractiveness tester we use also based on this technology?" Lu Jia'er asked.
"That is only a shallow application. The facial recognition system developed by our company is currently the most advanced mass face recognition system." Jason said.
As a liberal arts student, Lu Jia'er knew little about these technologies.
However, Li Zheng, who was next to her, continued. "We're going to upgrade it very soon!"
"An upgraded version?" Lu Jia'er was a perfect example of a curious kid today.
Li Zheng was enthusiastic to explain, "The upgraded version is called 'The Eye of Sauron', aka 'The Magic Eye'!"
"The magic eye? As in Sauron in The Lord of the Rings?" asked Lu Jia'er.
"Yes, it is just like Sauron in The Lord of the Rings. After the upgrade, the system can draw data from any terminal video system as well as from any camera in the world. Any person or thing you want to search has nowhere to hide!" Li Zheng relished talking about it with Lu Jia'er.
Lu Jia'er was completely shocked by his words. They had turned the technology that could only be imagined in science fiction movies into reality.
Lu Jia'er's admiration for them had multiplied, but Lu Jia'er also had some worries. The advancement of science and technology so far brought a lot of convenience to human beings, but at the same time one couldn't ignore that human beings were also controlled by it.
For example, if the system of "The Eye of Sauron" was really like the scene in the movie The Lord of the Rings—it would stand lofty above all, reaching the ends of the earth with its light, day and night, closely watching you, leaving one with nowhere to hide. A thing of nightmares!


This is a therapeutic romance novel that mixes psychology and science fiction.

Lu Jia'er is a professor in psychology who is able to read the minds of anyone in the world. One day, she meets a special man, a legendary genius in the IT world rumored to be ugly—Jin Xiangdong.

In fact, he's not ugly, and it's love at first sight for Lu Jia'er. This is compounded by the fact that she can't read his mind. To figure out what's so "special" about him, Lu Jia'er accepts his invitation to join an artificial intelligence research team. In her spare time, she would pursue him.

She: "Can I chase after you?"
He considers for a few seconds. "It wouldn't be easy!"
She: "That's what I call a challenge!"
He gives her a friendly reminder. "Time is precious. Don't waste it."

Turns out that he was right. Not only is he difficult to chase, but he is also mysterious.

When the secrets slowly unravel, what kind of ending could it be?

Much of their top-notch equipment had a limited shelf life and their rental payments accounted for a good chunk of their 5-million-dollar budget, let alone other costly expenditures. Plus the project staff hadn't been paid yet.
It was a cliche, but artists had to eat too. Fang Zhao didn't want to mistreat his own people, so when he used up all his funding, he put the project on hold. They would continue whenever they received additional funding. The success of the first movement convinced Fang Zhao that Silver Wing wouldn't pass on such a promising project.
"Hiss—that's a loaded question." It finally dawned on Du Ang and company that the project was only budgeted for 5 million—and that was the result of Du's lobbying. It would have been even less had the original appropriation gone through.
Indeed, 5 million was too little considering the success of the project thus far. Fang Zhao and company had done an amazing job just launching Polar Light.
"Rest assured, I'll lobby the bosses for more funding. It will be more than last time. Plus you'll get decent bonuses," Du Ang said.
Even an idiot knew that Silver Wing finally had a proper virtual idol on its hands. How could it not back the hell out of it? Not to mention a second epic was in the works.
This kid was going to become rich. He might even be recruited by Flying Pegasus. That was a goal Ya Erlin had failed to achieve up to this point.
Having been dealt a reality check, Du Ang calmed down somewhat. "Speaking of which..."
Du Ang scanned the group, his gaze pausing briefly on Zu Wen and company. "Mum's the word. Try to run a tight ship."
Zu Wen struggled not to break into laughter. "Understood."
Outside observers all thought that Polar Light's epic debut was a secret bomb Silver Wing had held back for the end of the year. When a Silver Wing spokesman was asked about the project in a clip they just watched online, all he could do was maintain his composure and smile, projecting an aura of mystery. But the project team figured the spokesman's back was drenched in sweat.
What else could he do but smile and act coy? Say he didn't know about Polar Light? That would be the equivalent of slapping himself in the face.
If that was how he answered, Silver Wing would've become the biggest joke in the industry and even gone down in history as such.
Silver Wing couldn't afford to lose that much face.
After Du Ang and company left, Fang Zhao was thanked by Bei Zhi and Ji Polun. Fang Zhao had listed their names in the credits, which gave them exposure. It was an important boost for any singer or actor.
Bei Zhi probably didn't expect Fang Zhao to list him in the credits, considering he had only helped out on the 50th floor for three days during his break. All he did was haul equipment around for three days. Even though he was listed last, he was still excited. His agent had just told him the number of online searches for him would spike considerably. However you looked at it, that was a form of fame as well. He had an edge over other newcomers.
So excited. So excited.
"Hehe, hehehehe, hahahaha!"
Bei Zhi scampered about ecstatically in the newcomer dorm, behaving like a convulsing lamb.
His three roommates were jealous. What could they say? You can't control luck.
After he was thanked and congratulated by Bei Zhi and Ji Polun, Fang Zhao skimmed the comments on the song posted online, getting a sense of the overall response before moving on to the more respected media outlets. They were the opinion leaders on the matter.
The hosts of the popular webcast "Prairie Fire" had all forgotten about the "Yanzhou Derby" they had coined earlier. Now all the talk revolved around Silver Wing's underlying strategy and speculation about its next move. They were convinced that Silver Wing had been working on the virtual idol for some time and all previous rumors were simply a smokescreen.
To back up their speculation, "Prairie Fire" invited experts onto the show. Experts wouldn't lie, no?
Two guests appeared on the live webcast. The first was Prof. Bradley, a scholar from the history faculty at Yanzhou University who specialized in the Period of Destruction. The other was researcher Kou Da, who studied animal mutations during the Period of Destruction at the Yanzhou Academy of Science. Both were bona fide experts.
Both were genuine leaders in the field. What they said was authoritative. No one questioned the veracity of their research.
Bradley analyzed the authenticity of the "Divine Punishment" music video—the sequence of events and the location and scale of the meteor showers and subsequent earthquakes. His conclusion: the music video was spot on. Although the virtual idol was fiction, the historical backdrop was accurate. He couldn't find any flaws. The music video was better made than many movies about the Period of Destruction.
Professor Kou Da of the Yanzhou Academy of Science focused on the mutated animals that appeared in the music video. His conclusion: there were no inaccuracies. So many mutated animals appeared during the Period of Destruction, but the music video got all the minute details right. The production design was so exacting that he wanted to meet the expert consulted for the project.
The two hosts acted as if they had landed a major scoop, concluding, "Therefore, our suspicion is that Silver Wing was backed by a formidable team of consultants comprising the top names in the business. They stayed out of sight because they signed confidentiality agreements. You can tell that Silver Wing put considerable thought into the project. It must have been in the pipeline for some time."
On the 50th floor of Silver Wing Tower, Zu Wen and company shifted their gaze to Fang Zhao.
A formidable team of consultants?
Hehe.
Among outsiders, all eyes were on Silver Wing's next move. In fact, many Silver Wing staffers were wondering too. They were waiting for the company's top brass to respond. This was no ordinary debut. There was too much attention. The higher ups were also cautious. Didn't you notice the label's chief spokesman could only smile and remain silent?
Du Ang had decided to ask for more funding after conferring with Ya Erlin and Julian in his office. They had heard nothing from senior management so far. Du Ang wanted to use funding as an excuse to probe. But before he could make his move, he received a text message from his superior. He was so shocked he turned ghastly pale and nearly dropped his cup.
"What's up, Old Du?" Ya Erlin and Julian asked when they saw Du Ang react the same way a rat did when it ran into a cat.
"Manager Shi asked us to round up Fang Zhao for a meeting upstairs." Du Ang responded as he tightened his grip on his cup.
"You mean us three?" Julian pointed at herself.
"That's right. That's what Manager Shi said—us three and Fang Zhao. The four of us. Not one less."
"What floor?" Ya Erlin asked. The location of the meeting reflected the rank of the executive who called and led the meeting. The rule of thumb at Silver Wing was the higher the floor, the higher the rank. The meeting was most definitely about the virtual idol project and its epic song. If they found out where the meeting was being held, they could try to figure out the agenda through their connections.
Du Ang took a gulp and pointed upward. "Top floor," he said in a shaky voice.
Only one person could convene a meeting in the top-floor conference room—the big boss.


"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.

Zhang Zian saw the game hint. He felt that it was unexpected, but it also made sense. When Famous won the prize at the Berlin Film Festival, he gained a lot of belief power and was upgraded to the epic level. The power of belief was the experience value of the game. Although there was a gap between each level, it couldn't hold up the large population of China. It was not boasting that it was much greater than the whole of Western Europe… Even if someone only had a little bit of strength, they could condense it into a super vigorous bomb…
Wait a minute, it seemed like he had changed to another scenario. Following that, the game displayed two more hints.
[Game Hints]: Your reincarnated dog is epic right now. After leveling up, it will become epic/legendary.
[Game Hints]: Do you want to level it up now? If you choose "no," you can level it up at any time.
[Yes, No, Remind Me Later]
Seeing the game hints, Zhang Zian could not help but think. Famous had mentioned that it had a strange dream. It felt that its body was full of strength and confidence. Famous had thought that it could control the direction of its dream while it was still in its dream. Was that related to it reaching the standard for upgrading? Wasn't that too much of a coincidence?
If he let it level up, it would mean that he would be setting it free for the next step… Was it a good thing or a bad thing to let it have stronger control over its dreams?
He knew the danger of being addicted to dreams. After all, many science fiction stories used VR games as an example to illustrate that point. If people indulged in dreams, it was really dangerous, because people's desires were too strong and too complex. Any one of the seven emotions and six desires could make people sink forever. But… would Famous indulge in them?
Famous had been addicted before and had risen from hell to a happy heaven. It had fallen from heaven to a hell of amnesia. It had suffered and experienced prosperity. It had gone from a whipping dog that was an understudy to a superstar riding in the most luxurious cars, chewing the most delicious western food, tasting 1882 Lafite, wearing the most expensive diamond necklaces, and living in a luxury house that was like a palace… It could be said that whatever a dog could enjoy, it had enjoyed, and whatever a dog could suffer, it had also suffered––not in its dreams, but in reality.
But all of that did not make it feel happy. Instead, it felt pain because humans called it by a foreign name. It had had a multitude of different roles in movies but had lost itself in the end.
If every movie was a dream, then it had dreamed enough––so much so that it could describe the fickleness of the world in a sentence. As a result, Famous could probably resist the temptation of falling into its dreams. There was nothing in the dream world that could cause it to be immersed… Or, taking a step back, even if it could not resist the temptations of the dream world and was immersed in it, Zhang Zian had confidence that he could pull it out of its dream.
After hesitating a bit longer, Zhang Zian pressed "Yes."
Once Famous had leveled up to epic/legendary, it did not have any strange feelings. It ate a dog biscuit that cleaned its mouth and then yawned as it went downstairs. Perhaps it would only notice the difference when it dreamed again.
******
The other end of Binhai City. Early morning.
Jiang Tianda buttoned up his sleeve as he walked downstairs. He had already changed into his suit pants and a white button-up shirt. After he put on his suit jacket, he could leave.
A western-style breakfast consisting of salad, toast, fried eggs, roasted sausage, and coffee had been arranged on the table, and for Snowy's breakfast, the coffee had been replaced by orange juice.
"Snowy! Are you out of bed yet? Hurry! Come downstairs and eat!" Shi Rong yelled towards the stairs.
About half a minute later, Snowy's lazy reply came from upstairs, "All right."
After a few minutes, she slowly came downstairs wearing her pajamas and carrying Snowball. A few strands of Snowy's hair curled up disobediently. It could only be imagined how bad her sleeping posture was.
Snowball's breakfast had already been prepared in the form of ready-made canned cat food poured into a plastic bowl. Snowy put Snowball down and sat on her seat heavily, closing her eyes to continue to doze. Shi Rong started to scold and nag Snowy for going to sleep too late the night before. She nagged her until all her sleepiness was gone.
The Jiang family's situation was similar every morning. If Snowy married into someone else's household one day, there would be a very cold atmosphere in the morning. The old husband and wife tacitly understood each other like one's left hand understood their right. It was unnecessary to say a word during the entire breakfast. Jiang Tianda was wondering if he wanted to recruit a son-in-law to marry into the home, but the question was, which promising boy would be willing to marry into his wife's household?
Sigh… His expression did not change as he sighed.
Jiang Tianda had always eaten quickly. It was a habit left over from when he was in the army, and even when Shi Rong reminded him to eat slowly, he still ate his breakfast very quickly. When he was done, Snowy's breakfast had yet to be touched at all.
He ate very cleanly and did not waste any food at all. After eating, he did not instantly leave the dining table. Instead, he held up his coffee and flipped through the newspaper. Reading newspapers was his daily compulsory chore. Although it was convenient to read news through mobile phones, some things could only be seen in newspapers––especially the core publications of the party and government agencies, which had always been an indicator of where politics and the economy were heading. Policy adjustment and economic transformation often began with signals that could be seen in the newspapers.
A cold wind had yet to move, but the cicada had already been awakened, and uncertainty would cause it to die without knowing why. In other words, a successful entrepreneur had to understand the hints between the lines. Otherwise, he would not even know he had died.
He was about to take a sip of coffee, but his hand stopped. His eyes were fixed on the article on the front page of the biggest newspaper in China. The headline read, "Ten Batches of Online Literature," and the article had been written by an author by the name of Zhu Jisheng.
Jiang Tianda quickly looked through the article and put down the unfinished coffee. His heart had a shadow over it. He had nothing to do with network literature, but many of the views in the article were applicable to new things such as network literature and live broadcasting.
"What are you looking at me for? Is it just that my hair is sticking up?" Snowy noticed he was looking at her and pressed down heavily on the curled hair.
"Are you still going to live broadcast today?" he asked.
"Don't worry. I don't plan to right now." She thought he wanted to scold her and pursed her lips unhappily.
Shi Rong hurriedly said, "Don't go out today––it could rain. If you get wet and come down with the flu, you'll be crying again!"
Snowy pouted. "When did I cry?"
Jiang Tianda picked up the napkin covering his legs and placed it on the table. He stood up and said, "I'm leaving. You two eat slowly."
"Workaholic!" Snowy muttered.
Shi Rong walked him to the door and helped him put on his suit jacket. She pulled the ends of his shirt to straighten the non-existent wrinkles.
The car was already waiting outside, and his assistant helped him open the car door. The assistant said, "The speech for the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference has been prepared. It's in the car. Please have a look."
"Okay." Before getting into the car, Jiang Tianda looked up at the sky and saw that it was filled with gray clouds. The sky was changing.


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

Beijing.
Even though it was late at night, the China National Nuclear Corporation building was still brightly lit.
Su Yiwen received a call for a conference even though he had already left work and was already laying in bed. He climbed out of bed, put on some clothes, then drove to the corporation building. 
Su Yiwen yawned while sitting in the conference room. He looked at Section Chief Zhang, who was sitting next to him, and he couldn't help but speak, "What the hell is going on, why are we having a meeting so late?"
"I don't know." Zhang Xueqian shook his head. He thought about something and said, "I just heard that it has something to do with the recent stellarator experiment at Jinling."
A week ago, very few people would know what a stellarator was. Even if they were familiar with the word, they would not be able to precisely explain what it was.
But now, anyone that looked at the news broadcasts or saw the trending pages online would know about the shocking one hour run-time of the STAR machine.
After all, this was the research result that shocked the entire plasma physics community.
However…
What did this have to do with the China National Nuclear Corporation?
"Stellarator?" Su Yiwen stared at his boss and said with a strange expression, "Aren't the Chinese Academy of Sciences researching that thing? What does it have to do with us?"
Old Zhang glanced at him and said, "You're asking me, who do I ask?"
They didn't wait for long before the conference began.
While chatting with Old Zhang, Su Yiwen learned that this conference was personally hosted by the CEO of the corporation. Not only did the department level leaders receive notice of the conference, but high-level engineers and senior researchers from various city-level research institutes also received a notice for the conference, and almost all of them were coming. 
Even though Su Yiwen didn't know what the CEO planned to speak about at the meeting, looking at the dozen or so Academy of Sciences academicians and the Academy of Engineering academicians sitting in the front row of the conference room, Su Yiwen put on a serious attitude.
Normally speaking, these big names wouldn't attend the same meetings as them, and even if they did, only a few of them would come.
But now, all of these big names were sitting here.
Obviously, important things were about to be discussed at this conference.
Soon, a dignified looking man walked on stage.
Xu Jianfeng cleared his throat and reached out for the microphone. He didn't waste time on his opening statement, and he spoke in a simple and concise manner.
"My apologies for hosting a meeting at this hour. You've all worked hard during the day, so I know it's not easy for you all to be here.
"The things I am about to say are very important, and I hope everyone will carefully listen to every word and take notes.
"There are a lot of things that I have to say, but I'll try to keep it short."
CEO Xu paused for a second and spoke in a more serious tone.
"I'm sure everyone has heard that a week ago, there has been a huge breakthrough in the controllable nuclear fusion field. Professor Lu Zhou's research team was able to achieve a one-hour high-density plasma confinement time.
"I'm glad to see our country is at the forefront of controllable fusion technology.
"Our country is a major energy consumer, and we have an urgent need for sustainable energy. Two hours ago, the Communist Party of China issued an administrative document to relative government departments, which outlined a plan and implementation guideline for a controllable nuclear fusion demonstration reactor.
"The main contractor for this project is the China National Nuclear Corporation!"
There was a commotion in the crowd.
Some people's eyes lit up with excitement.
Other people shook their heads, looking worried and anxious.
The vast majority of people looked bewildered.
Controllable nuclear fusion…
For most people, this was something that they would only see in science fiction movies.
Even just yesterday, a lot of them were discussing designs for the next-generation nuclear fission power plants and the future prospects for nuclear fission development.
However, within a day, their designs seemed to have been tossed into the garbage bin.
Xu Jianfeng, who was standing on stage, didn't care about the commotion. He knew in his mind that it wasn't easy for them to digest this information.
He said in a clear and sonorous voice, "Designing, preparing, building… This is the government's instructions.
"As the leading corporation in China's nuclear power, we are responsible and obligated to follow the national energy development strategy and stand at the front line of new energy development!
"From now on, the research project for the fourth-generation nuclear fission technology will be suspended. The controllable nuclear fusion project will be the main project for our group and will be executed with the highest priority!
"I know there are many difficulties yet to be solved, but I believe in you, and I believe that we can overcome those difficulties!"
There was a thunderous applause in the conference room.
Xu Jianfeng instructed everyone to be quiet. He gently sorted his documents on the multimedia desk and said in a steady voice, "Our corporation will work closely with the STAR Stellarator Research Institute. At the same time, we will assemble a small team of experts that would be based in Jinling, and we'll also cooperate with the research team at STAR Stellarator Research Institute.
"I have a list of names here. I will name everyone that will report to Jinling tomorrow.
"I hope everyone who is named will follow the higher-ups' orders. If anyone has any questions, feel free to ask me."
This indicated that the conference was about to be over.
The only thing left to do was to announce the names of those who would be part of the Jinling team.
Controllable nuclear fusion…
Su Yiwen looked at the list of names in the CEO's hand and felt his heart warming up.
Why do I feel like…
I might have the opportunity to witness history.
…
The government's response was much faster than what Lu Zhou had anticipated.
Three days after he sent out that letter, he received a response from the president.
There were only two words.
[No problem.]
There was a saying—"the fewer words there are, the more information there is."
Lu Zhou fully experienced this after he received the letter.
The first to arrive was the 43 billion yuan research funding.
His nearly empty research fund was once again filled with cash.
It wasn't just research funding, the relevant government policy support also came along.
After the Communist Party of China released the administrative documents to the relevant departments, the controllable fusion demonstration reactor didn't encounter any barriers. Instead, it was launched at an extraordinary speed.
After consulting Lu Zhou's opinion, this fusion machine would be called the "STAR-2".
The main responsible party for this was obviously the STAR Stellarator Research Institute, and the main contractor was the China National Nuclear Corporation, a leading enterprise in China's nuclear energy field.
From developing and designing nuclear power technology to the design of nuclear power plants, not to mention the production and supply of nuclear fuel, this state-funded enterprise was directly managed by the Communist Party of China, and they had a lot of experience in nuclear-related projects.
There were a lot of small cooperating parties, such as Sinopec Group, State Grid Corporation of China, and other state-owned or state-funded enterprises. In total, there were more than a hundred parties that were involved in this project. 
Some of them were giving research funds, some were giving research talents, the others gave both.
In short, all of the issues outside of research were solved by these state departments.
All Lu Zhou had to worry about was how to implement this massive engineering project…


After suffering from a heat stroke while working under the scorching heat of summer, Lu Zhou, a hardworking but poor university student, somehow becomes the owner of an advanced technological system. With the cheat given by the system, his university life changes overnight. 
  
A Master's degree? Easy. 
  
PhD? Not a problem.   
  
From a nobody, he quickly becomes a huge celebrity in the world of science. With the missions given by the system, he is on his way to winning a Nobel Prize.   

"System, can points be exchanged for money?"
  
"No."
  
"F**k, what use are you then!?"
  
"This system will make you the ultimate scholar, the kind that lords over all of humanity. What use will money be to you?"

Lin Wanwan racked her brains to think of ways to take revenge. As she was thinking, she fell asleep.
Lu Zhanbei hugged her and flipped her over. Both of them pressed their foreheads against each other.
In the dark, it was hard to conceal the gentleness in his quiet tone. 
"At the very least, you will think of me every day for this half a year."
Lin Wanwan's heart was free. He didn't want to restrain her, so he could only use such a method to make her think of him more.
This method was effective. It was just a little childish.
Lin Wanwan entered the production studio for "A Good Night's Sleep."
Strictly speaking, there wasn't a male lead in this movie. After the female lead shuttled one dream after another and understood the importance of cherishing the people in front of her, she accepted Zhu Ma's proposal at the end of the movie, even though she had a fear of marriage.
Shen Qi, who played Zhu Ma, was Tan Zhiyue's friend of many years. His personality was really warm. 
Shen Qi had also won trophies from the Silver Deer Movie Festival before. His acting skills were comparable to Luo Han's. It was just that his appearance paled a little in comparison.
Lin Wanwan gave out the special products she bought from overseas to the production team. Although most of them were not lacking these items, they felt a sense of being valued in their hearts. Their attitude toward her inevitably improved. 
Lin Wanwan took out her mobile, and the headlines on Weibo made her eyelids jump.
"Lin Wanwan staged a live-action version of capturing kidnappers with her own hands, exceeding the boyfriend-o-meter!"
What the?
She clicked open the comments on her Weibo. All of them were complimenting her for being skillful, saying that she was more masculine than a man.
She couldn't help but send a Weibo message to clarify the matter.
Lin Wanwan: "I'm just a weak woman. Everyone knows that there are too many stressors in this day and age. Sometimes, you might inevitably suffer hallucinations. Please don't believe them."
All the comments on Weibo provided a Doge meme face.
Her explanation couldn't deceive her fans, let alone Si Dada.
"Sigh…" Lin Wanwan's long sigh attracted Fu Ya's attention.
"You're feeling troubled?"
"I offended Si Dada." Lin Wanwan looked bitter.
"He couldn't bear to be angry with you." Although she didn't have much interaction with Si Han, Fu Ya understood clearly where Lin Wanwan stood in his heart.
"But he could bear for me to write confession letters. He even wanted me to recite the book on morality for the entire night."
"Snort!" Fu Ya chuckled. "Then quickly accept the punishment. He might even give you a lighter sentence."
Lin Wanwan continued to sigh.
As she sighed, she suddenly thought of something. "How are you with Si Dada recently?"
"He's fine. I'm fine."
"Just like that?"
"What else?"
Fu Ya hadn't thrown herself in Si Han's arms recently. He was still very guarded against her. Under such situations, even if they went to bed, Si Han's affection for her wouldn't increase.
She wanted to take Si Han down completely, to make him fall in love with her, and to make him succumb to her!
Progressing step by step would be the most effective method.
"Big news! Big news!"
At this time, a girl famous for gossip in the production team ran in. She was carrying a magazine in her hands and shouting loudly.
"Lin Qingxi's coming to our Xia country to develop herself. She has already made it to Hollywood and could be considered to be an international actress!"
Lin Qingxi?
Lin Wanwan had some impression of this name.
She was an overseas Chinese from Country M and was 26 years old this year. She seemed to have some background, and all the movies she'd starred in were major productions.
Her acting skills were not bad as well, and she soon became famous internationally. She had previously acted as the second female lead in a Hollywood science-fiction movie, attaining a global box office sales of two billion US dollars. 
Her outstanding performance there won her many fans.
In recent years, the entertainment industry in Xia country had been developing at an increasing speed. A number of overseas Chinese would choose to return to the country to earn more money.
"Look, Lin Qingxi even appeared on the cover of the most influential magazine in Country M last month. She's so beautiful. Oh, right, Wanwan. She has the same surname as you."


Lin Wanwan is a pitiful mentally-disabled girl. Not only does she suffer abuse from her stepmother, her stepmother even attempts to use her as a sexual commodity to pleasure others. Eventually, the poor Wanwan dies from an overdose…

Perhaps a god or a devil had witnessed her tragic fate, but Wanwan gets a brand new chance at life—an external soul takes over her body and gains Wanwan's memories.

The resurrected Lin Xiao swears to seek revenge for Wanwan.

Having witnessed Wanwan's death and resurrection process, Tang Chen is intrigued by the changes she undergoes. When he tries to cheat Wanwan to gain possession of her, a knight descends from the sky and saves her. He allows her to seek his help thrice.

Just who is this mysterious knight?

The revived Wanwan demonstrates her astounding talent and intelligence. Not only does she leave her enemies helpless against her, but she also becomes a celebrity who sweeps through the entertainment industry. Who exactly is she?

When Wanwan interacts more with the knight, she realizes that he is actually a devil…

"From this moment forth, every inch of your body is mine. Resistance is futile."

He had descended like Satan, wantonly occupying her body and mind…

It's fine. Even if he's the devil, he would still be trampled beneath her feet.

Four days later.

 The first thing Tyler did after exiting the elevator was prepare.

 He tried to use his chakra and very fortunately, he was able to use it.  Although very limited, if before he could use 100% of his chakra.  Now I could only use about 10%.

 Looking at the time on his cell phone, Tyler decided to take no further precautions and left his mission world.

 But the sight that greeted him was not something he expected.

 Hundreds of bodies were piled up and scattered around the entire prison yard.  Members and organs were everywhere, even in the midst of their rot.

 Tyler hoped to find himself back in prison, surrounded by new prisoners, while all this was being cleaned up.  But apparently no one had set foot in this prison since he left, this fact intrigued him greatly.

 "Whistle-"

 Suddenly.  In the middle of the silent jail, Tyler heard a soft hissing sound coming from far away.

 I could not be wrong.  His senses and statistics were so high that it was impossible for him to mistake a sound.

 "Whistle ~"

 As if to confirm his suspicions, the whistle reappeared and this time seemed to come from a closer place.

 Puzzled by the sudden occurrence, tyler looked closely at his surroundings ..... But he couldn't find anything.

 Whistle ~~~ whistle ~~~

 The whistle sounded again and this time, even closer.

 If it were an ordinary whistle, Tyler would not have been so nervous and vigilant.

 But this whistle ... It caused a sensation that, far from being Pacific.  Far from even neutral.  It was a terrible uneasiness.

 It felt like prey !!  He felt that something very horrible was slowly approaching him.

 Tyler became very nervous.

 The whistle was getting closer and closer, but he couldn't find the location where it came from.

 As the seconds ticked by, the whistle grew louder and louder.  and with it, also the sound of footsteps were present.

 Tyler's heart was pounding harder.

 He had always been someone who enjoyed science fiction and fantasy movies.  But when it came to horror movies, that was another matter.

 He remembered that when he was little and saw chucky he was almost traumatized.  Since that day and for almost a month he could not sleep alone, because he dreamed that Chucky was on top of him with a knife and his devilish smile looking at him.

 He always ran with a pale face towards his mother's bed, who always received him with a mocking face, as if mocking him.

 Nowadays whenever she wanted to make fun of him, she always brought that issue to light.

 Now that he was grown up and remembered that, he thought it was ridiculous.

 But when his friends invited him to watch a horror movie, he agreed to do it.  But he tried as much as possible to put on a very calm and not scared attitude when seeing her.

 Trying to give his friends a picture of someone brave.

 Only he knew that every time he did, he had to fight to be able to fall asleep at night.

 Without his knowing it, the whistle grew so close that it was impossible to hear it so clearly without the person who emitted it not being at his side.

 Tyler shuddered uncontrollably when he felt a chill run down his entire back and without him knowing it and almost like a self defense mechanism it spun around quickly and hit with all its might.

 His blow was so strong that he even created a gust of wind.

 But what he saw horrified him completely.

 There in front of him was a semi-transparent figure of a man, his face twisted into a hideous expression.

 But what basically made Tyler's hair stand on end, was that his fist loaded with all his strength ..... He just passed through that hideous figure.

 Taking advantage of tyler's shock, the figure moved quickly forward intending to pierce Tyler's body.

 Pak

 But whatever he tried to do didn't work, as a transparent barrier appeared around tyler completely blocking the advance of the figure.

 Tyler could feel very clearly how some of his energy was wasted by automatically rejecting the semi-transparent figure.

 If there is one thing humans have always feared: it is the unknown.

 Knowing that the figure in front of him was in no way dangerous to him, he was able to calm down quickly.

 After all, he had always been afraid of horror movies, because it was simply impossible to try to fight those supernatural beings.

 After calming down a little, Tyler was no longer afraid.  In fact he was starting to rage.

 Shit, how dare you give me such a scare !!

 Tyler quickly raised his hand, but this time it was transformed into a claw.

 In all his time in Naruto's world he had learned to control his partial transformation very well.  Not only was it much more practical than completely transforming each time, but it also saved a lot of energy.

 As he had supposed, with his hand in his transformed state he could easily grab the semi-transparent figure by the neck.

 Thanks to its statistics, it was practically impossible for the figure to dodge or block its attack.

 "So you're a ghost. I didn't believe when everyone described them as ghosts, but now ..."

 Tyler peered intently at the specter who was anxiously struggling to break free of his grasp.

 For some reason it was familiar, but he could not find his identity.  Feeling it was a waste of time, Tyler stopped thinking about it.

 He squeezed his hand tightly, easily breaking the wraith's neck.  But I don't know, he stopped there, ripped her head off and smashed it with a squeeze to make sure he really had gotten rid of the ghost.

 The spectrum dissolved into small white energy particles, some of which entered tyler.

 When tyler reviewed his status he realized that the percentage to evolve his power had increased a little.

 Grinning with satisfaction, Tyler looked around again and eager to get home soon, he jumped about 10 in height, easily passing over the prison walls.

 He ran at full speed trying to reach the city.

 But when he was about to reach the city, he began to feel a great feeling of discomfort and dizziness.

 His eyes began to blur as his head began to spin.

 Unable to maintain control over his actions, Tyler tripped and fell.

 "Like a devil! What was missing !!"  Tyler expressed exasperatedly.  It seemed that passing out and breaking the same leg was becoming a habit for him.

 Tyler swore that if some fool came to wish him luck with the saying: break your leg.  He was going to break her nose.

 Although this time he did not break a leg.  He was passing out a second time, leaving himself to the mercy of the others.

 But remembering something, tyler smiled.

 [Defense: 1000]

 He did not think that even passed out there were many who could harm him with his insane defense.

 The last thing Tyler could see before passing out was a newspaper cover which said.

 The great change, the day that humanity evolved.

 +++++++++++++++++++

In the world, mysteriously a small percentage of the world population receives a strange awakening of powers and strange bloodlines.

What will those people do with their new powers?

What will terrorist organizations do with this new power in their hands?

How will the countries react and what measures will they take against these people?

In this world that has become chaotic, what will young Tyler Olson do with his strange power? And will he have the guts to wake him up?

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