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.

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

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


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



"Eeek!" 
After typing the title, Pi danced around with excitement, and high-fived Galaxy to celebrate this great achievement.　　
"Wait a minute!" Zhang Zian could not ignore this. "Pi, do you want to write a novel about pets?"　　
"Eeek!"　　
Pi nodded. It pointed at him, at Galaxy, then at itself, and typed: "A novel about pets, pet shop and everybody."　　
Zhang Zian frowned slightly after hearing this, feeling worried about the future of this novel. He had not read many online novels, but his gut feeling was telling him that nobody would be interested in such a novel. For pet owners, they were so busy cuddling their cats and walking their dogs, how could they have time to read a novel about pets? For those who don't own pets, they were either not interested in pets or even hated pets, not to mention reading a book about pets. The most likely potential readers were those who didn't have time to own pets, but liked pets and wanted to own them remotely in a "cloud". But how many of them could there be?　 
Most online novels were about travelling back in time throughout history or another world, practicing Kongfu, writing poetry, being cool and kicking butts; or about being raised from the dead and returning to a city, then making monkey with prophetic knowledge and dating a few or dozens of women at the same time...He had never heard of a popular online novel about a pet shop.　 
Pi wanted to kill time by writing a novel. He was happy about this. But for a novel with so few potential readers, it may lose confidence after finding out nobody was reading it. It may fall into deeper self-isolation.　 
He knew all this, but he didn't want to kill Pi's enthusiasm at this moment. He smiled reluctantly. "OK. Will I be in it? Then write me as a handsome man."　
"Eeek!"　　
Pi grinned and typed: "This is hard..."　
Zhang Xian said, "I was just kidding. But, Pi, when is the beginning of the story? Now?"
"Eeek."　　


Pi nodded and typed: "From last year, when you just returned to this city."　　
Zhang Zian thought about it. Maybe a good story can be written about it, such as writing him as a hero with hundreds of years of experience, but met his "Waterloo" and died, then was brought back to life. This may interest the readers and meet their expectations. He smiled. "OK. I'll tell you my story before coming to the pet shop... Do you know Wang Qian and Li Kun, the two guys working part-time in the shop? They always believed that I was a big hero during the time of Jindan. In fact, this is true..."　
"Eeek!"　　
Pi waved its hands and interrupted him. It showed him the nameless book, and typed: "No. Everything that happened in the past can be found in the book."　　
Zhang Zian: "I'm just an ordinary Joe in real life. Can't you gratify me in the novel?"　
Famous interrupted him as well. "Everything in the past? Does it include my stories in the Imagined Landscape?"　　
"Eeek!"　　
Pi nodded.　　
Famous said, "Can't I have any privacy? I gotta pay attention to my image in the Imagined Landscape."　　
"Which website will you publish your work? I mean, there are a lot of online novel websites. Where do you want to publish? There is a saying that goes: the worst that could happen to a man is getting into a wrong profession; while the worst that could happen to a woman is marrying the wrong husband. The websites have different styles. This is a book for a small population of readers. If you pick the wrong website, you may have even fewer readers..." Zhang Zian reminded it tactfully.　　
"Eeek!"　　
Pi swiped the tablet screen to unlock it. Then it opened up a reading app and showed it to Zhang Zian.　　
"Oh, Qidian Web novel, that's the site I used earlier for online reading..." Zhang Zian nodded. He didn't know the online novel websites very well and could not have offered more help. But he heard that this was one of the biggest literature websites. It might be a good choice for Pi.　　


Pi tapped on a menu button: "Becoming a writer", then showed it to Zhang Zian.　　
"A photo ID is needed?" Zhang Zian took a glance, and thought this was complicated.　
"Eeek."　　
Pi typed: "I'm a residential alien. I don't have an ID."　　
Zhang Zian's face twitched. He didn't know where it learned the words "residential alien"...but it was appropriately used.　
"That is to say...you need my ID?" He pointed at his nose and asked.　
Pi nodded.　　
Fine. He was the only one with an ID in the pet shop. Although uploading his ID was not a safe move, he was an ordinary Joe after all. Not many hackers were targeting him. The internet was a free space. If all publications were anonymous, it could cause big problems. The dark web developers might blend in and advertise their illegal business.
Zhang Zian took a picture of his ID photo, and uploaded it according to the website instructions. After identity verification, he finally created a new book and uploaded new chapters with his account.　　
"Eeek!"　　
Pi typed the title of the first chapter eagerly: Amazing Fate Pet Shop. Then it entered the text: On the magnificent East Coast of the motherland, there was a quiet coastal city called Binhai City. It was beautiful, with a large economy and a slow pace of life. Binhai had an absence of large industrial enterprises, making it a suitable place to live a peaceful life...　
"Wait a minute!"　　
Zhang Zian found a big mistake, and asked Pi to pause, in case the mistake grew bigger.　　
"Eeek?"　　
Pi gestured to inquire.　
"What the heck is Binhai City?" Zhang Zian pointed out the mistake. "Pi, did you make a mistake? This is not Binhai City, and there is no such a city in China."　
"Eeek."　

Pi pointed at the website instructions for authors to show Zhang Zian. 
He stretched his neck, gazed at the screen and read. "In order to avoid unnecessary complications caused by real information in your work, we suggest the that authors avoid using real information in your writing, such as geographic locations, celebrity names, well-known companies, etc.... What the heck is this?"　
That was why. No wonder Pi used "Binhai City" to replace the real name of the city. He thought Pi was making a mistake.　
"But this city name is too sloppy. You'd better make a note, in case the readers complain about it." Zhang Zian reminded it.　　
Pi nodded bitterly and continued: "In this city with a sloppy name, there was a small, unknown pet shop." 
Zhang Zian nodded with satisfaction. But the next sentence made him uneasy again!　　
"Who is Zhang Zian? Why haven't I heard of this guy?" He asked.　　
Pi pointed at him, meaning "you", then at the website instructions on "celebrity names". 
Fine...I'm a celebrity at the end of the day. I was about to be myself and win the heart of a thousand girls...Zhang Zian was speechless. But to avoid breaking the website's rule by using a real name, he had to accept this weird alias.　　
"How about you, Galaxy and Famous? And Fina, Old Time Tea, Richard, and Snowy Lionet? Will they have aliases too?" He asked.　　
Pi typed: "No. We are not humans, so we can keep our names."　　
After typing, it deleted this extra sentence.　　
This cheered Famous up. "Great! I always wanted to keep my real name, not using an alias nor becoming a substitute of another dog."　　
This is unfair... Dogs have more rights than men these days? Zhang Zian was a little upset in his heart.　
After writing for a while, Pi was stuck, and could not tap any more keys on the keyboard. It scratched its head, read the nameless book for a few minutes, then resumed typing.　


Pi was a slow typist. Before this, it was typing out newspapers, following a template. Chinese was not its mother tongue. It had to design a plot, sketch the Chinese words in its head, then type them out.　　
If it were someone else with the same typing speed, Zhang Zian would not have watched on the side. But Pi was the one typing, and the story was about himself. He watched with great patience, going downstairs occasionally for business. 　　
As the words jumped from of Pi's keyboard onto the laptop screen, Zhang Zian's memory gradually came back. He relived the unforgettable days with Pi's words. 　
The detail that Pi described were things that he never told anybody else. He had even forgotten some of them himself. He lived everything in first person, but Pi recorded from an objective, third-person perspective, just like an invisible camera floating around him, recording every tiny detail.　　
"I absolutely didn't have dark eye circles." He pointed out.　
Pi typed "Yes" with certainty, then deleted it. It waved the nameless book, suggesting the nameless book's record could never be wrong.　　
Zhang Zian didn't know how to defend himself. He knew that he may have dark eye circles then after a few sleepless nights in the hospital, and being exhausted with the funeral. He might have very dark eye circles, but he couldn't see it himself. 
After the debut of Little Celery in Pi's writing, he laughed and said: "If Wang Yaning reads this novel, my obsession with young girls would be made known... Oh, Pi, apart from the names and locations, is everything else real?"　　
Pi thought about it and typed: "70% real and 30% unreal, just like 'Romance of the Three Kingdoms'."　　
Zhang Zian laughed silently. Pi certainly read the four masterpieces.　
After finishing the first chapter, with a 2079 word count, Pi uploaded it with satisfaction.
"Take a break, Pi." suggested Zhang Zian. Two to three hours had passed since Pi started writing this chapter.　
Pi jumped off the chair obediently to stretch itself. But it was worried about the fate of this novel. The beginning was so ordinary. Would someone read it?　　
　　



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

For today Roland had free time, no worries, no town to look after and no witches, though he sighed at missing Anna he was still a man from earth who liked to have a day off.
Like always he thought back to his days of watching his secret shows and going online to vent his frustrations from work, those people always making him work overtime, he even recently stopped doing what he loved, that was... he secretly was a troll on the internet the greatest there ever was, his secret hobby had died in this world and he had straightened out, though he would still remember those days.
…
Chen Yan (Roland) just having gotten off work could finally watch his favorite anime, he was a huge otaku but due to others finding it unsightly he could only share memes around and make fun of anime to find someone who he could confide in, sadly he gave up, becoming an internet troll attacking others waifus.
One afternoon just having finished work he found a bunch of random users, 'humph you dare to say Yunyun is worse than Aqua hah, today I Rollin'dough420 shall show you what waifu bashing is!'
After writing a wall text he ended up with a poop emoji having destroyed the dreams of FriendlyAnimeWatcher as he remarked how the voice actor made the character and marking the purity and innocence of Yunyun, after bashing the panties thing of Aqua, Friendly apparently couldn't take it, to which Rollin' sent a voice call chat while he sounded kind but ended up bashing and making Friendly cry and ask for a new waifu.
Satisfied Chen Yan (Roland) went online and checked a new witch body pillow to which he lamented not being able to get.
Afterwards Chen Yan as the master troll continued his active business of getting some weapon companies mad by spamming the formula of gunpowder on them.
Next came the building website where he remarked cement was dirt cheap and yet they charged like it was their blood, those vampires, after being banned Rollin'dough420 was remade with another proxy.
After enjoying himself he decided one last trolling post before the night in a monogamy app chat, its name would be "I wish I had a harem" eventually he fell asleep and ended writing some jumbled mess that contained an ero image of him and a certain fire red flat witch, that became famous due to it being photoshopped with Chen Yan (Roland), who knew before he found out he was a new viral meme THAT would happen and it wouldn't matter anymore.
Memories are like a flash of inspiration sometimes they appear and change your mind even for a moment, coming from a troll story it's kind of heartwarming, but not all memories bring out the best in people. 
Roland drifted away from his thoughts and wrote a letter, 'why I think my new sister's waifu sucks.' A sadistic smile hung on his lips before he hid the letter away.

Greetings everyone!

I've been busy editing some stuffs from the previous chaps. Not to worry, I did not change anything, just 'clean' some errors and patch some plotholes. Especially the errors my allegedly alive Keyboard did.

So... for the new readers, I welcome ya'll, for the old readers, Thank you thank you thank you~ I really feel grateful that ya'll keep on supporting me. Shoutout to Cerment_the_frog, hopefallsnow01, Jagermeister, LoudHermit and ChiseHatori and those who kept on reading my story since square one.

And by the way, You should skim the first 20 chaps for additional snippets that I added :3. I wasn't planning to add them at the first place since I'm not yet sure about the system and plots and everything I wanted to integrate into this story.


So to be honest, I didn't expected this sudden recognition, I was just casually writing stories then sharing them to the world through Webnovel. And now, I'm starting to get comments and reviews, which greatly pleases me! Please give me more of those, thank you so much.


So yeah, I had the plan to drop this novel before, during those quarantine stuffs and online class wackamoles, and yet, I'm still here, writing Vol. 2. So thank you ya'll for the support.

Anyways, since Webnovel doesn't have an open forum feature in the app which I greatly wish they are planning to add, I'll be opening this chap for any questions ya'll have in your mind, tips for my story and your ideas - Especially names, I lack the creative brain to think of names.

Oh right! Give me more of those honest reviews! I love those! They're helping me improve the quality of the novel. So feel free to leave some reviews for this novel. Shoutout to Jaxer30 and Nith_Haiah.

All in all, thank you for following the development of Defend the Queen.

How to defeat a horde of monsters?

Create an army!

How to do that?

BECOME A QUEEN!!

Set your colony, raise your army, attack monsters, eat their flesh, then evolve!

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Iziul was the youngest and the only female General of the Army of Earth year 2075 who attained the respectable rank of Five-Star.

Sadly, her high prestige was ended after being sent to her death trap by.

Waking up again, she was brought to another world quite different yet similar to Earth.

Trees were towering here as animals and insects that were seen small at earth became gigantic titans that wrecked havoc.

"Is that mothra?!?! godzilla?!?! wait! Why are they so big but... normal. Normal???

Holy Sh*t. They are not big! 

I'm just small!"

Join Iziul, as she transmigrated into a
Queen Bit and thread the path of evolution while building her army of children to conquer the world!

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Hope you guys enjoy it!

Hey guys, so I have some stuff to talk about with y'all. 

Don't worry, I'm still writing. In fact, I'm 85% done with Volume 3 right now. 

However, I'm sure some of you are wondering why I haven't put up any chapters here (though Patron is actively updated and each full Volume is still sold on Amazon after extensive editing (My Amazon author name is L M Kerr)). 

And that's a discussion I do need to share, so let's jump into it. 

I have yet to make any final decision on this topic. 

Over time, I've noticed something rather disheartening that's happened on the main site where I sell my finished, edited, and restructured novels. 

I've been receiving negative or critical reviews on Amazon, Goodreads, etc. for things that do not exist in the Amazon version of the book.

Instead, those reviews are referring to things present only on the WebNovel versions. 

What I post here on WebNovel is my rough draft, lightly edited. 

What I post on Amazon is heavily edited and more polished. The story plots are the same, but I go over the story several times and edit before I put it up on Amazon. 

Now, some of you may be thinking: Wiz, why does that matter? Don't you take the WebNovel versions down, anyway, once you are done?

That is correct, I don't think any of you, my WN readers, are the ones leaving unrepresentative reviews on Amazon. 

However, there is a second, bigger issue that frustrates me...

Piracy. 

My books are pirated when I post them here. 

There are dozens of piracy sites out that that strip my chapters from WebNovel and host them online. 

When I post something here, it stays up online, forever. 

***A rough draft claiming to be my full story, in all its yet to be heavily edited glory.***

This is incredibly frustrating to me. 

Incredibly. 

I am seriously considering only posting chapter updates to Patron because of issues like this, and sticking to releasing the polished, edited versions on Amazon after, instead. 

I have yet to make a final decision, but this is where I'm at right now, thinking things over. 

I'd love to hear some of your thoughts! Please, feel free to share :)

Read Volumes 1 and 2 on Amazon now!

Volume 1: bit.ly/WizBook1
Volume 2: bit.ly/WizBook2

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If you could turn back the clock and fix all the mistakes you ever made, would you? 

For Micheal Care, a swordsman that could only be considered a middling warrior in Humanity's Last Army, the answer is simple.

Yes. A million times yes. 

Humanity has fallen, killed by stronger races of beings after being warped away to a new reality, the mystical 7 Layers. 

Humanity's goal had been simple. Make it through all 7 Layers and reach Heaven. 

Humanity failed. 

Humanity died.

Micheal Care's memories have been transported back into his past self thanks to a magical Artifact he found by chance. 

He is no chosen savior. He is no divinely picked hero. 

Can he change the future? Can he catch up to the mightiest warriors of humanity and surpass them? 

Read on and find out.

After eating his breakfast and taking a bath, Alexander sat down and then opened his mailbox.

The first mail was from Samuel Taylor, about the registration of the company. He was really excited about starting his company and earning more, with beauties in each hand.
{AN: Our MC is f**king introvert and dense! and he dares to dream about beauties? Nah, That's not him, that's due to soul fusion!! }

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Registration Complete.

Registered Name: MicroTech 

Registered Tax Number: AJ111777999

Registered Owner: Alexander Joseph

Identification Number: AJ123456789
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Everything was successfully done and now he can sign contracts with all those writers who are willing to work with him and can also recruit new people to work for him.

He didn't wait for anything and opened his code editor to start working on the serialised story reading platform. He didn't need to use his brain cells excessively and just copied down everything like the platform from his world. This took him more than 3 hours even if he was just copying because once he started copying he faced many problems. There weren't certain pre-built libraries in this world, so he created them from scratch.

When he finished writing and debugging his code, it was already 2 pm. He quickly bought an online hosting space as well as domain. He didn't buy his own servers because he currently didn't have a space for them. He posted his newly created platform and reconfigured some changes.

After everything was done about online platform, he started to read replies from the authors and was happy to see positive answers from 88 authors out of hundred, other 12 authors also, didn't reject his offer and were just trying to negotiate higher prices.

He didn't reply to those emails and just started preparing contracts for those positive authors. Once all the contacts were ready, he transferred them to his USB drive and went out to find a printing store, as he doesn't have a printer here.

By 9 pm at night, he finished posting all the contacts to the authors. Although he signed e-contracts with them, he sent them a written copy of contacts.

After transferring the money to these authors and asking them to take down their work from their own websites and blogs, he started to upload stories on his own platform "WebStories".

He uploaded all the completed stories on the platform by himself and gave out author credentials to the authors who were still writing their stories and were in the middle of their stories.

With all of this, his tiring day ended and he slept.

Next morning he woke up at 4 due to habit. He didn't go to the bathroom to brush his teeth or changed to his tracksuit for exercise. He opened his laptop and went to see his website stats.

Even though he was already expecting this but he still cursed, "Holy Shit!"

Just after a night, his platform was already having about 125,000 free users and nearly 35,000 premium users. Each subscription was priced at $10 GD per month and with his current 35,000 premium users, he already earned $350,000GD overnight!

He spent $10000GD per book for about 125 books, costing him $1,250,000GD and he already recovered $350,000GD.

Alexander was in a great mood to see this result. He stood up and changed into his tracksuit. He went to the playground to start exercising. 

He didn't do any running or push-ups, he just started walking along the path using Devil's Walk. He didn't run too fast but just tried to not fall while walking and take lighter steps with each successive steps.

While he used to run 5 to 8 rounds along the track daily, he was already breathing too heavily just after running 750-790 metres. He could feel his own heart rampaging inside his chest cavity while his lungs inflating and deflating at their full capacity. 

"This devil's walk is really devilish for the people! I think it might really summon the devil soul reaper here!"

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[Neither Dropped nor on Hiatus. Just extremely slow updates due to special reason. Don't leave.]

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An introverted, unhealthy and orphan boy dies after saving a girl from a car accident on modern earth. 

At the same time in a parallel realm, a boy dies due to over-exhaustion.

Former's soul takes over the later' body.

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A mechanical voice awakes him from the deep slumber.
He feels something's off.

"F*ck, how am i still alive? Is this hospital?"

"But where's this smell coming from?"

He frantically sits up and looked around, only to curse more.

"F*ck!!!"

"It... It isn't a hospital! Thi... This is an onion warehouse!!"

"But why am I here instead of the hospital?"

[ To Sit on the Throne of World ]

Mechanical Voice sounded once again, frightening him to death!


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To this claim, the woman in a blue uniform replied while going to the door, "Uhh, sorry. The pieces of evidence against you are solid. Your crazy acts yesterday are witnessed by more than fifty people."
"N-no, that's..."
"But don't worry, Tang Lan. No matter what, you'll at least be allowed to get yourself a lawyer. Depending on his skill, your sentence will be lightened, but what I'm sure of is that you'll stay behind the bars for a few years. After all, regardless of your drug test result, those bigshots you offended will make sure you'll at least get sentenced for attempted murders."
Such scary words said with both gloating and disdain, how could Tang Lan accept them? She made a ruckus and cried for justice. "I, I already said it's not me! I was knocked out when I went to the restroom and when I woke up, I'm already here! How could an unconscious girl do all of that! Can't you guys put more effort in your investigations?!"
"She's awake?" That familiar baritone voice came from the doorway.
"Yeah. Come in, Officer Gu, Chief Zhou. Let's just get this done already."
"G-Gu Feng..." Tang Lan momentarily fell silent seeing him walking inside the room.
A couple of moments later, she began wriggling in her seat again, begging him to release her there. Unfortunately, the male lead was a rigid person who would never disobey or procedure, not even for his own relatives.
Criminals and suspects were not allowed to be untied before and during the interrogation. Maybe love would be able to force him to go against that. But sadly right now, he held no romantic affection for Tang Lan. In his eyes, she was only a good friend and a little sister. A very disappointing one at that. 
"I heard she's an accomplished author and is quite a rich one. Let her contact somebody to get her a lawyer then. After that, take her to her prison cell." The pudgy senior officer who came in with the male lead declared after asking Tang Lan a few questions. 
Hearing that, Song Wuying scoffed on the side. "Quite the accomplished author, huh? I checked and there's actually a huge problem with her account. Her books are still there, but the contents are changed and tampered with by somebody, probably a jealous relative or close friend." The policewoman clicked her tongue and shook her head.
"Oh. I suggest then when the visitor comes, asked her or him to lend his or her phone to this girl so she can check what happened. Of course, there will be some papers to be signed to allow devices like that to be brought inside. But in my opinion, it's very important for her to check why there are several plagiarism reports suddenly filed against her," said Chief Zhou.
"W-what are you saying?" The dejected Tang Lan raised her head and exclaimed in alarm. "What plagiarism? I never copy from other authors! Everything's my original!"
She took pride in her writing which she produced through shedding blood and sweat. Her writing style and process were also very distinct to her. How could there be any chance of it being similar to any other works?
"Feel free to believe whatever. I'm just saying this out of kindness. Anyway, I also heard your contractor is terminating the contracts for your books. Xiao Ying, why don't you just show her the news? A single article should not take too long to be read, no?"
Though annoyed, Song Wuying did as her immediate superior said. 
Not long after, Tang Lan's gaze turned unfocused, having difficulty processing everything she had read. Coldness enveloped her whole body. It was like she suddenly got thrown into and trapped in a freezing lake. She felt so alone and helpless. What exactly was going on? Why was the world suddenly so against her? 
She couldn't believe and accept everything since she had a feeling none of these should be happening to her!
"G-Gu Feng..." Her voice weakly trailed off as she looked up to the tall man personally escorting her out of the interrogation room.
"..." The man shook his head.
More than half an hour later, all procedures were completed. That's what Song Wuying and the others said. In the end, she was to be jailed. And she was too muddle-headed to protest if this was the sentence she should get because her mind still couldn't extricate itself from the talk she had with her cousin.
It was confirmed that her novels turned into someone else, four directly copied word by word from other popular authors, three swapped out with amateur works. Her fans were still defending her online, but their support proved futile since all the contracts for her books got forcefully terminated. 
"Why... Why are these suddenly happening to me?" Even she didn't know how many times this question escaped out of her mouth. 
"Tang Lan, your fans who followed your books closely are more than a million and are still defending you on the internet. It's quite a sensation online. Aside from this, your name alone, actually, is good enough to arouse media attention. But for some reason, none of those people dared to write about your case. They are afraid." Before leaving, her cousin said this to her. 
She cried. feeling heartbroken and scared. Right now, she was forced to march. She knew where this narrow hallway would lead her so, of course, if possible, she wouldn't take even a single step forward. But Song Wuying who appeared irritated at her kept on pushing her. 
"Gu Feng... Can't you plead for me?" She looked at him using her pitiful and watery eyes. 
Her beauty was still there despite her swollen lips and face. Her current looks, plus her pitiable voice, would easily tug on anybody's heart. She was like a small cute animal whimpering its grievances for being bullied. Despite this though, the male lead only gave her a brief glance, looking away almost immediately after.
There was something weighing on his mind which caused his attitude towards the female lead to become colder than usual. 
'If the photos sent to me by that anonymous person are real, it means I actually never know the real her. That I, a proud agent of justice, has been treating a criminal like my sister for almost six months...' Gu Feng let a scowl showed on his face. 
Tang Lan didn't know any of his thoughts, only that he ignored her. Seeing the lack of comforting words or actions from the person she loved, she felt like her heart was free-falling into a bottomless chasm. Her mind turned blank, and when she came back to her senses, Song Wuying had already pushed her inside a cell.
'T-this...'
"Oooh, a newcomer. Welcome! Welcome!" A plump woman with many tattoos all over her face smiled at her. The others also gave her a look, ranging from sinister to malicious. 
Scared by the appearances and look of the people inside, she grabbed the bars and started crying and shouting madly at Gu Feng, 
"Hey, let me out! I beg you! Y-you're all detaining the wrong person! Gu Feng, Song Wuying, I know you're all doing this due to the pressure from the top! But I swear, It's not me who beat those people up! Someone impersonated me! Please! I, I beg you, Gu Feng. Believe me!!!"
She kept shouting the same lines over and over again, but the two people who brought her there was getting further and further away. 
"I, I should be the one filing cases for the bruises and wounds in my body! Why, why am I being treated like this?!" Seeing the back of those two acquaintances of her disappearing from her sight, her eyes couldn't help turning red. 
She could no longer yell again since those scary tattooed women inside began to beat her up for being so noisy. Almost half an hour passed before they left her alone, crying, badly wounded, and looking so unbearably miserable. 
Reminded of the pain she went through from the kicks and punches she received, extreme anger wormed into her heart. She was trembling in both anger, fear, and desire for vengeance as she crawled away from the laughing she-devils.
"Gu Feng ignored my pleas... That Song b*tch laughed mockingly at me... My writing career is dying... And I've turned into a punching bag by these ugly and smelly female prisoners..."
"I-It's all that man's fault... It's all, H-He Chen's fault! He must have planned all of this to retaliate against me for rejecting him over and over again! Damn him!! Why can't he just die? I hate him! I hate him so much! I'll make him pay for this! I want him to die!!! I'll make sure he dies!!!"
Madness and malice slowly crept into her lackluster eyes. A second later, even as she cried and curled into a ball there, her mind was thinking of plans in order to escape from the prison and take revenge against He Chen...


An unfortunate, debt-riddled handsome young man died in the apocalypse after getting bitten by an infant zombie. 

Yet even after death, he was not allowed rest or even grieve as he unluckily got bound to a 'Crazy Villainess Saving' system!

His task? To travel through space and time and save all the female villains in the whole multiverse.

But wait, why does it feel like there is something wrong with his own identity? And, in every world, why is there always an odd girl popping up to distract him from his missions?

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