sorry guys I am removing this book for now as I am reworking on it and some other projects.

Chapter 555: young master gu is so lucky!

But now, gu kuangen would not even look at them. what should he do?

"gu kuangen is not an ordinary man. you can't use your beauty to seduce him!" the seductive ma qing was very shrewd. she could see the depths of gu kuangen's heart at a glance.

If he was someone who was moved by beauty, he would have been moved when he first saw her and her sister.

But he did not. his gaze was like ice cubes, coldly landing on her and her sister.

"elder sister is right, i agree." ma li smiled faintly. "our iq and eq are two times higher than ordinary people. i don't believe that he is not moved by our abilities!"

"en, let's make... a project proposal. right now, he only wants to earn money, so he needs projects that earn money the most!" ma qing said, her seductive face revealing a confident smile.

The two sisters took out their tablets, their fingers dancing on the screen as if they were playing a piano. they were graduates from famous schools, so it was not easy to find projects that earn money.

Gu kuangen held a meeting for the entire afternoon. the employees had provided him with several projects, but he rejected them one by one.

"everyone, go back and think about it carefully. when you come back next monday, i want to see your project proposal!" gu kuangen said coldly.

Everyone was secretly complaining. society was developing too quickly now. there were giants opening the way in every aspect, so it was not difficult to earn money. however, it was really impossible to have a project that could earn 100 million in two years!

Gu kuangen left the meeting room and saw ma li and ma qing standing outside waiting for him.

"mr. gu, this is the project proposal that we have just written." ma li and ma qing said in unison and handed over the printed proposal.

Gu kuangen raised his eyebrows, took it, and calmly went back to the office.

Ma li and ma qing looked at each other with joy.

Although the other party was not interested in them, they were interested in the proposal that they had written!

As long as they continued to work hard, they would definitely be able to move this man with their ability.

After all, they had faces that countless men would never forget.

After returning to the office, gu kuangen sat down and opened the proposal that ma li had made.

The content of the proposal was really complicated, but gu kuangen could understand it. he was a little surprised. in just two hours, ma li had actually made the proposal so perfectly?

He opened ma qing's book. this sister was about the same as ma li. her strength was on par with ma li's.

Indeed, they were twins. their thoughts were about the same.

Gu kuangen leaned against the back of his chair, thinking about whether or not he should adopt these two proposals.

These two projects were considered not bad, but it would be difficult to earn one billion in two years just by relying on them.

But if there was money to be made, why not? it was just a matter of funding... what if he found a better project and did not have any more funding?

Gu kuangen thought about his strategy. funding was a problem. the most important thing was to find a more perfect project than what ma li and ma qing had thought!

At 5: 30 pm, gu kuangen left the office.

Ma li and ma qing immediately stood up and walked towards gu kuangen under the astonished gazes of the other colleagues.

Everyone was guessing the identities of these two beauties. why did they not leave after following that ceo li here?

"mr. gu, what do you think of our project proposal?" ma qing smiled faintly. her bewitching face was emitting a charming luster.

The male underlings who passed by were all stunned. this pair of sisters had their own unique characteristics. their boobs were surging, and young master gu was so lucky to be in a relationship with a woman like her!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!



I'm not your slave, you bastard! She's furious! She's furious! I'm furious! WE'RE BREAKING UP! She's laughing like crazy! We'll discuss this in a hundred years She was her ex boyfriend, mother hated down and out, but he praised her as treasure, when Tsenin, you want my heart, my life, I can give you at any time

Yan Xiaosu had returned to the Solar System. Frankly speaking, currently, the people around the Milky Way Alliance, including those in the Solar System, had underestimated the power of the Solar System. Disregarding the political scene and looking at the economic scene, although they had been on a steady decline since the Interstellar Voyage Era, this declining period was ending. In this process, super nations such as Aslan, Arbiter, and others were born. However, the large amount of resources that these nations produced during the chaotic period of the Interstellar Voyage Era had entered a period of sluggish growth. In other words, the practice of occupying territories during the chaotic times had long passed. Under stability and rules, there would be a new set of rules. However, under this set of rules, the Solar System was constantly growing. Moreover, as the citizens of the Solar System were more concerned about honour and position instead of how they were treated, the developments of the Solar System in these years had been orderly.
For now, what the Solar System had to do was to find a new foothold. In other words, during this period, one could undoubtedly gain many interests in a planet like Tita Star. Yan Xiaosu wanted to use this project as a pitch book and demonstrate the levering effect.
In the past, Yan Xiaosu was only thinking of developing honestly and helping to build up Tita Star. Looking back now, his thoughts in the past were too naïve. Tita Star was just like a lolita. If she were to be raised honestly, what could he do if someone snatched her away?
The establishment of the Tita Business Organisation was necessary. Moreover, this could attract conservative funding from the Solar System. This was what Yan Xiaosu wanted to do. The pride in their core and the suppressed inferiority in their hearts over many years had caused many people in the Solar System to underestimate themselves. What Yan Xiaosu wanted to do was grab on this point to change the image of the Solar System.
Jasper and Laurel were making preparations in Lya Sphinx, while Gabre was working in Clark Republic. The powers would be held under the name of the business organisation and be gathered and strengthened with the objectives of the investment projects in Titatitan Star.
As for the Hail Cloud Alliance, Ai Xiaolu would be controlling from afar. It wouldn't be the Ai Financial Organisation joining directly but Ai Xiaolu herself. After all, a project like this wasn't sufficient to deserve the full attention of the Ai Financial Organisation. Under the Ai Financial Organisation, there were major investments projects in over 10 planets. Tita Star still wasn't worthy at the moment. However, just Ai Xiaolu would be sufficient for now.
At the side of the Solar System, Yan Xiaosu was naturally the one in charge. Yan Xiaosu knew clearly that the rights to speak would still fundamentally depend on the amount of funding. The Business Organisation would grow larger accordingly and depending on Wang Zheng's favour to Tita Star and his interests wouldn't be sufficient. As the main member, he had to be in control of a greater amount of resources.
When the talks first began, things were very smooth. The investment projects on Tita Star were still very attractive. Moreover, coupled with the model of investing through a business organisation, the returns would be more protected. The business organisation in itself was a mutual assistance platform.
OMG and KING Company naturally made their stance clear. Some of the onlookers chose to take action, especially so after seeing OMG joining. Behind OMG was the committee member Ye Bingwen. He was a rising new star in the political scene of the Solar System. At the same time, he was also a representative figure of the new political power in the Milky Way Alliance and possessed an ally relationship with Hail Cloud Alliance and Lya Sphinx. One could say that in the aspect of political risk, with the addition of OMG, there would no longer be any obstacles. Obviously, one could also see from this how conservative the investors in the Solar System were.
Yan Xiaosu had carefully assessed and chosen 10 companies. He had expended much effort in researching to determine those that would be most suitable for Titatitan Star's projects.
However, just when they were about to sign the contract, the initial great situation suddenly changed.
"Chairman Kang, didn't we agree on this previously? Since you have made an investment on the Titatitan project, why did you give up suddenly?"
"Chairman Yan, I'm sorry about that. There's some changes on my side and there's further plans. I might still need Chairman Yan's help on Tita Star in the future."
… They were all old, sly foxes. After a big round of ambiguous words, the consensus was that the Tita projects would continue. However, it would be without him?
Why would it be like this? Didn't they know about his influence on Tita Star?
Yan Xiaosu had also hung up his skylink, dumbfounded. This was the fifth company that had called him to cancel the signing of the contract. Looking at the forms on his working desk, he drew a long red line across "Kang Organisation".
He subconsciously grabbed his hair. He had a bad start and this didn't seem good. Jasper and Gabre's sides were advancing greatly. If he were to fall behind here, wouldn't it be too embarrassing?
Ding dong!
The Skylink ranged.
Yan Xiaosu's face turned bitter. He was a little afraid. What if it was another one calling to cancel the signing of the contract? If that's the case, he would probably smash the Skylink.
However, after turning on the skylink, it was a foreign face. "Good afternoon, Mr. Yan. I'm Brewer from Starlit Financial Organisation from the Moon."
"May I know what business Mr. Brewer has come for?" Yan Xiaosu was stunned for a moment. The main sphere of influence of OMG was still around Earth and among those typical size companies in the Solar System. He obviously knew about Starlit Financial Organisation. This was an extremely large, well known company. Moreover, Starlit Financial Organisation belonged to the Doyle Family, which was also the Heavenly King Clan, who controlled the Moon.
"Hehe. Sorry for the abrupt call. It is mainly because we have heard about Mr. Yan's Tita Business Organisation. Quite a number of our peers in the business circle of the Moon are all very interested…"
This Brewer was clearly more proactive and wanted to invite Yan Xiaosu to discuss this project in detail. The political situation on Tita Star had already stabilised, and for the deeply calculative Doyle family, it was about time to do something. Obviously, the views from Achilles held utmost importance. The directions of the future leader of the family had to be seriously considered among the inner members of the family.
Following almost instantly, the Lie family from Mars also sent their invitation. What was left was just the negotiations.
With things at this point, Yan Xiaosu knew that Wang Zheng had finally settled things with Achilles and Lie Xin. Boss' final card and chips were all prepared now.
It was time to accomplish something big. The hazy feelings he had were all gone. Those small corporations that were lost wouldn't pose a problem.
At the same time, at the other end of the Earth…
A meeting was still proceeding. Chairman Kang, who had just rejected Yan XIaosu, was, surprisingly, taking part in it.
"Everyone, you won't regret the decision you have made today. Please believe in the strength of the Odi Business Organisation. Moreover, we have already acquired large amount of mature industries on Titatitan Star and have already left our competitors way behind us…"
An old man with an arched back was smiling faintly and explaining. Young Master was brilliant. During the sensitive period just before the war erupted, a large number of companies were having a fire sale on their projects on Titatitan Star. No matter the results of the war, these would be failed investments in their eyes. If the people of Tita won, they would definitely hate humans. Obviously, they couldn't possibly win. If they lost, there would definitely be a change of government. Things that were concluded before the new government would definitely be voided. For them, it was just about shedding less meat and trying to minimize their losses a little.
At the side of Elite Academy, Lear turned off his Skylink. He had just been listening quietly for the whole process. The fatty at the side was trying his best to make his eyes of admiration seem a little more sincere.
"Are you feeling a little confused? Why did I acquire these things even though there was no chance of winning on Tita Star?" said Lear with a faint smile. The situation for the second round of matches made Lear very unhappy, but there were still things he felt comfortable about.
"Boss is brilliant and could predict the future!" said the Fatty just like he had always been.
"Your skills in bootlicking have deteriorated." The side of Lear's mouth revealed a proud arc. "Among the few of us who come from the Solar System, Wang Zheng is, in fact, the best in convincing others. He always has a way to convince others to play some risky game with him. The truth is that this is a simple matter. Buying these projects wouldn't cost a lot. If they lose, I would just see them as a burial gift with Wang Zheng, as we know each other after all. However, if there's a "if", I will not lose out too."
"Boss is brilliant!" The fatty's bootlick was a little more sincere this time. However, he could only sigh in his heart. Rich people were just so headstrong. These burial fees were too expensive!
"However, if Yan Xiaosu and the rest were to know about this, wouldn't we…"
"They obviously won't know," said Lear. These types of things wouldn't require his attention. What he was worried about was the strength Wang Zheng had demonstrated. It was a little terrifying.
"Boss, Wang Zheng is a little fearsome. What should we do if we encounter Saruman Snake at a later stage?" asked the fatty cautiously.
This was a problem they had to issue. Saruman Snake and Dynasty would eventually have a head-on clash.
However, practically speaking, the current Saruman Snake battle team seemed a little unbreakable. After this match, Achilles and Lie Xin would return to the team. How should this be put? Fatty felt that it was not worth the price. If they hadn't cut off all means of retreating, Achilles and Lie Xin would also not have inclined towards Wang Zheng now. If they weren't convinced, there would still be a chance. However, Achilles and Lie Xin now had some sense of guilt within them. Once people like them felt a sense of guilt in them, what they would return to Wang Zheng would definitely be more.
The fatty had also received news that the Doyle family and the Lie family had taken action. This was clearly a way that Achilles and Lie Xin had shown their apologies. Oh d*mn. The way these rich people showed their apologies was really different. Through this experience, it had helped strengthen the internal unity of the team. It was just that the fatty didn't dare to say this. Sometimes, it was better to be a little dumb. Moreover, practically speaking, he couldn't blame Lear for this. This type of move was definitely a double-edged sword. Overall, they weren't on the losing end.


He received a genetic score of 28... completely disqualifying him from applying to military college!
He helped deliver a friend's love letter... and fell into a lake becoming infamous for dying for love!
His very first gift... warped him into a brutal training simulation!
However he perserved through all these trials! Our Dear Student Wang Zheng has finally started his lucky(?) university life!
This is the song of a blood boiling and exciting storm! The most ferocious and heated mecha adventure around is finally here!
TL Note: This is a novel about doing the impossible, seeing the invisible. Follow along for a ride across the universe!
TL;DR: Not Shakespeare, not complex, but fun and easy to read. Come support! 
As the translator, I've enjoyed translating this novel and I hope to bring the essence of what the author has tried to portray into the chapters you will read.
To sum it up in 3 words: Mechs! Explosions! Science!
To be perfectly honest, this novel is about your typically overpowered protagonist who does get looked down from time to time but always overcomes the odds with his own special power. He's abit more mature having grown up on his own and just a littttttttle bit dense.
Although it always ends up with him winning, it always happens in an interesting (subjective) and fun way that makes me enjoy reading this.
The novel has elements of lighthearted comedy from time to time and I do chuckle at how direct the humor is.
It's not as smart as say WMW nor does it weave an intricate story much like Ergen's novels. More importantly, its fun and it doesn't try to hide it.


Beijing.
Press conference held by a news outlet.
A spokesman wearing a suit stood in front of the cameras as he spoke in a clear and solemn voice.
"… After taking into account the eagerness of the international community, our higher management has decided that cooperation applications will be opened for the Garden project. We welcome the international community to participate in this global, futuristic cause."
The second the spokesman finished speaking, there was a commotion in the press conference center.
Letting the international community participate in the Garden project?
This was different from their expectations.
Prior to this, international media had framed the Garden project as a scheme from China for colonizing space. The related research projects were expected to be kept private. However, they didn't expect China to open the door to the Garden project for the international community.
As long as someone was a professional, they could apply to the relevant department, and after they got approved, they could participate in the research plan.
1.5 billion yuan of investment was more than US$200 million. For most poorly-funded natural science researchers, China's plan was extremely lucrative. 
Just like Lu Zhou had expected, after the Ministry of Science and Technology opened the gates for the Garden project, many participation applications were received. Due to the sheer number of applications, the Ministry of Science and Technology had set up a special department to assist the Garden project.
The international academic community approved and welcomed China's Garden project.
However, not everyone thought that way.
For many patriotic Americans, China taking the lead in the space race was an act of war.
On an American talk show set.
They happened to start talking about this project.
The host in a black suit was sitting on the sofa. He handed the microphone to his guest and asked, "Jim, you work at a bank, correct?"
"Yeah, why?"
"I think you're a person that has been around the block. Can I interview you?"
"Of course you can, as long as it's something that I can answer."
"We all know that China is building a biosphere, and they're also inviting many scholars to participate in this project. What do you think about this?"
The guy named Jim had a playful smile on his face.
"What do I think about this? It's as if your dodgy neighbor suddenly asked you to grab a beer. He either wants to steal your car or bang your wife."
The audience members laughed.
Political humor was the norm on this show.
However, this time, the joke was more explicit.
But this was just how American media was. 
For example, in the latest issue of The New York Times, it stated that China opening the gates for the Garden project was an act of trying to gain domination over the space industry. It told Americans research institutes and scholars to participate at their own risk.
After reading the article, Lu Zhou chuckled.
There was a reason why the Americans thought this way.
After all, space domination established from the Cold War era had become part of the United States patriotism. Now that this pride was being challenged by China, it was normal for American media to act in such a hostile manner.
However, these conservative articles barely had any impact at all.
Unlike those conservative people, most scholars in natural science research were liberals, and their research was mainly beneficial to the entire world, not just America. They were happy to work for whoever that gave them research funding.
After the news of the Garden cooperation application was made public, scholars actually began to apply before the media even began to report on it.
If the Americans planned on creating a Biosphere 3, then the scholars might be persuaded. However, because of the lack of funding, most American scholars were happy to research in other countries.
Unfortunately, the United States Congress wasn't going to pay for a natural science research project like this.
Both the California experimental reactor and NASA's "Ares" projects were money-hungry projects. Even the United States would have difficulty in funding another biosphere project, especially with the two pre-existing large-scale scientific research projects.
Even though the biosphere project would cost a lot less than the other two…
On the other hand, there was no chance Wall Street was going to fund this project.
The Rockefeller Financial Group lost money funding the Biosphere 2. Unless there was a special reason, no investment company would be willing to take this risk.
The days quickly passed by, and it was soon Chinese New Year.
All of the launch preparations were completed. The equipment that needed to be delivered had already been loaded on the Skyglow spacecraft. Skyglow was ready to give everyone a unique gift on Chinese New Year.
48 hours before launch.
Director Li from the State Administration for National Defense took the train to Jinling. The first thing he did was to head to the launch site, where he found Lu Zhou, who was delegating work at and managing the launch site.
When Lu Zhou saw Director Li walking toward him, he smiled and spoke.
"… Director Li? Why are you here?"
Director Li angrily stared at him.
"Do you really have to ask!"
Lu Zhou: "…?"
How would I know?
What's wrong with asking?
Director Li stared at the oblivious Lu Zhou. He sighed and said, "Stop pretending, do you really not know why I'm here? Tell me the truth, you're ready, aren't you?"
Lu Zhou was muddled. He said, "… Ready for what?"
Director Li thought Lu Zhou was still pretending to be oblivious, so he tried to persuade him.
"Landing on the Moon is very different from a low-Earth orbit space flight! We have experience in sending people up and bringing them back safely, but we have no experience bringing people back from the Moon. Zero. Do you understand? No one knows what will happen up there, maybe you'll never come back again! Go ask Nie Yun or anyone else in the astronaut team. They all have written their wills!
"I know you are confident in your research, but I hope you care about your safety more! Think about your parents! You're their only son! If something happens to you, what do you want me to tell them?"
Oh, so this is why…
I thought it was some huge problem!
Lu Zhou coughed and replied, "Don't worry, I went up with Skyglow last time, I've had my fun. I won't go up this time."
Director Li nearly passed out.
You said you went up there for science!
You only did it to have fun?!
Director Li stared at Lu Zhou in the eye for a while.
"I don't want to hear your promises, I will follow you on launch day. If you're flying, then I'm flying with you!"
Lu Zhou: "…"
Jesus, I only flew once, do you really have to follow me?
So unnecessary…


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?"

Location: Kiefersfelden
POV: Kyle's

''From now on onward it will only become harder Kyle, this construction project will most likely attract attention, I am only able to guarantee you to hold the military intelligence agency back a maximum of 3 years.'' Rudolf was dead serious at the moment.''sigh, I understand Rudolf, but first, we need to even find reliable people to work for us. I want you to try to get into the army recruitment program and get the qualified people to go work for me instead. Tell them they will be part of a secret organisation that is 'part' of the military or make a story up, just do something. I will go to Berlin and stay there until the construction of the outer perimeter is done. I will need to buy large quantities of weaponry, which will not be easy since we are not part of the military.'' I said with a dejected look, seeing how much work there is ahead of us. 

''Also, Rudolf, I have another task that is of importance. I have constructed a Pz. Kpfw that is unheard of, I need you to get the most loyal and outstanding men you have under you to move the Pz. Kpfw, in the book you read it looks mostly to the Pz.Kpfw V(Panther). Besides you, you will need 4 other men to operate it completely. The men you choose will be further trained to operate this tank, make a wise decision Rudolf. Send the tank to the construction site, it will take off-road approximately 6 hours, it will be about 200 km if trying to avoid suspicion.'' ''Rudolf, If we ever split or I am somewhere unknown, leave someone stationed in the Village we met at the location I parked the Pz. Kpfw V Ausf. X. There I will most likely go, remember that.'' I said


We shake hands, ''Kyle, there will be a very long time before we see each other again, if you ever need to contact me in Berlin find a soldier named Stefan Oberlander. He is an old friend of mine, he is reliable. I wish you the best of luck Kyle, also, when you return, I would like to know where our organisation is heading and how it will be named'' Rudolf said with a bitter smile, reluctant to return to the army barracks.''I will Rudolf, if we both succeed on each other sides we will change history, I guarantee you that. Don't forget to reduce the price a bit more at the negotiations tomorrow, I will want a full report of you and the engineer. 

Rudolf, we shall definitely meet 1939, also you must make that the deadline for the construction, even if it demands more capital I will most likely agree as long as it doesn't go past 4 billion RM.'' With my last instructions to Rudolf did we part ways, I went towards the train station heading towards Munich, to than the day after head towards Berlin. 'I will need some better clothing and a good house, I need to contact the Higher ups of Germany, this won't be easy in scientist clothing.' I mocked myself.  

I started to head towards the train station of Kiefersfelden,' I only have 200 million Reichsmark left to spend, I must make do with this for 5 years minimum.' I enter the train and sit down in my cabin heading towards Munich,'next time I am going to travel 1st class, these small cabins are too cramped.' after approximately 2 hours did the train stop in Munich, I headed towards the hotel I stayed in last time.'Only 18:30 a tad bit early for dinner, I guess I will walk around Munich to see if there is any news.' After walking for about 45 minutes did I finally decide to sit down at a terrace, I ordered nothing fancy, just enough to have a satisfying dinner, without having to spend too much money.

But just as I was to ask for the bill a man sits in front of me, behind him are 2 figures who look like they are in their early twenties.''I have heard you are looking for talents in many fields, and only requests they work in a specialised lab.'' the man that just sat down said.
I leaned back into my chair and replied:'' That is indeed true, but that doesn't mean I accept just any random scientist or talent, give me a bit more detail, on who you are, why you are here, what you studied, what you want to achieve and of course your price.'' The man looked baffled, hoping, of course, he could just get the job, but thinking about it realistically that was never going to happen.

''I am something I call an aerospace/ rocket scientist, I came to Munich to visit an old friend of mine when I overheard a Businessman is willing to fund large science projects, no matter what type. To be honest, we have been getting a lack of funding, making even accommodation hard. So when I heard about this I admit to doing research about you Mr.Kyle, but after using all my authority I could not find your name in any record. Which does make me cautious, but at the same time, it seems you are a very capable person. Oh almost forgot, my name is Wernher von Braun, I am from former Posen that is now located in Poland. I might be young Mr.Kyle, but I can assure you that I and my fellow scientists are capable people.'' 

I almost fell from my chair 'Well... This is unexpected... Wernher von Braun, the creator of the V-2 rocket.' but when I think about it again he is currently only 22 years old, not experienced, it will take more than 10 years or even longer for the rockets to develop, not even talking about the costs evolved, it will be very hard to fund a rocket program.''I am willing to hire you, I am currently establishing a lab underground for safety purposes, Sadly it is not available yet. I will fund your science projects, 5 million RM a year, with now 5 Million upfront. After the construction is complete I will send someone to get you and your fellow scientists. I will send a contract you have to sign later this month. I hope we have a pleasant cooperation.'' I said with a playful smile on my face to see their reaction, 'Werner Von Braun is reliable, I do not think he will run away with the money or use it for the wrong purposes.' I chuckled.

After the men left with an address I would contact did I finally stand up to walk towards the hotel,'This is going to be difficult, my financial capabilities are being reduced at an alarming rate, I need something to sell or something to gain TUs easily, yet I have neither. I will have to focus on this problem first when I get to Berlin, else I will not be able to get any other scientist on my side or even fund their projects.'
'It seems I will have to focus on gaining money first before doing anything else' With this idea I fall asleep.

Time. Time is intangible! Or so they said 
Sadly, we were wrong, time can be bent, bent to another's will. 
Empires stretching through the annals of another's history, Men of another race fighting in another man's war, technology, unknown to the Natives used to destroy them outright!
Men fighting over resources not found in their Universe, troops fighting throughout the ages, brave heroes live and die. 
this... this is The War That Transcends Timelines!

Kyle wit, abducted by a Mighty Empire to spearhead a section of their war is thrown right in the midsts of it! And through this trail be fire and death he shall go down in the annals of everyone's history and be known by enemies and allies as: 

The Marshall.  

A story where blood paints the earth, cruelty is common, men in the millions fight, shady politics, multi-layered planning and above all one person to fight against the norm.

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The news about the system brought huge joy to Franklin, he still wanted to know about the hidden mission whom he have finished , it's good news nonetheless, so he continued with his musing they were making great use of the 100 ton of gold that orm brought, without it he would have many setbacks and number one is the funding , but thankfully the problem was solved for him but still he didn't manage to get all of it as funding but only 34 tons , the war council refused given him ultimate freedom with funding, their still set somehow on getting some of the gold , nobles will always be nobles, so my grandfather have stated that he is the only one who decided what that gold is used for that's why I got some funding in the first place , so I have been keeping an eye on FRIDAY programming believing in the AI too much may become my downfall,  nope,  no sir no way in hell I would trust it 100% ,that's why I have these periodic checkups on it making sure it won't go all homicidal on my ass after a year I can say their was no need to fear their won't be any shit that would come and bite in the ass from FRIDAY side ,on a nother note the T-800 production was stopped by after hitting the 1000 mark so I have an army of robots, i also planning to cover them up with more layers of synthetic muscles tissue I placed for their movability plus in that would increase their power, down that would take alot of Time to research,  so I put it down , for now , the Richards reactor power station is my way of payback for those assholes at the council the moment it was publicized, the royal family gained more positive reviews from the people than it already is , because somehow the news with the demonic take over Jared we suffer a blow to our name even with all our efforts to cover it up, after we have taken care of the pesky reporters who published these we found them all have gotten it from a non existent person,  he never existed in our or the world's data base, well sorry to who ever done that I also tipped a reporter with the truth and the existence of demonic take over masks , at first people were skeptical put one they saw a recording of some people resisting and destroying the mask in public their was general shock among the populace, and now the kingdom is more United known their is a vicious demon coveting whats theirs, who ever leaked the news thought we would cower back and never counted on us fighting fire with fire,so yeah ,my whole family were surprised by my actions but I saw it reasonable, they know we are aware of their existence why not join the people on this and rally them up against a single foe who not only possessed their loved ones but also bring harm upon them, and also when my powers are ready and have cards up sleeves I will strike, faster than a viber ,faster than they would ever participate.
The rest of my projects are going well besides the military complaining about gaining more of my weapons nothing more happened, I also manged to make progress on repulsar technology, the enhanced version is being itched with runes to cool the thrusters , thus killing the need for cooling system , my uncle was with us every step of the way , Drawing runes and supplying them with magic, the man is a genius, we made the thrusters gain a huge upgrade, all previous thrusters tech was based on the nth metal one way or another, putting in mind that I made my thrusters with normal material, imagine my shock to find that my thrusters gain 80% more efficiency when corporated with the metal , I have shown the results to my father and he was elated, we put it to plan to install my thruster instead of the old models, as for project Kryptonian slayer I managed to incorporate the kryptonite into the reactor core , kryptonite is highly radioactive material that was conceived during the destruction of the the planet krypton, and they were created due to krypton core becoming unstable due to constant harvesting that they done to their planet,  the have consumed all of their valuable sources and tried to harvest other planets but due to dwindling population even that stopped,  in time the scientists, Jor El managed to find out about it confronting the AI of the planet brainiac who they have given complete reign over their matters,  and when brainiac shot him down he went to the council and who were convinced by brainiac otherwise, left with no choices ,Jor El build a space ship for one passenger, his son and sent him to a planet whom have the same physical appearance,  and a yellow sun which were previously and secretly found out by house El that it charges Kryptonian cell with much more powers bordering those of gods , and when he operated the shuttle to take off , krypton self destruction sequence was started by brainiac whom fled krypton as well , the moment the planet krypton gone nova the massive energy from the explosion created the glowing green metal and when Kal El space ship gone hyper to earth alot of these rocks crossed with him some ending up the same area he was smallville, while rest continued  to roam space until fallen elsewhere I had a huge amounts of kryptonite,  I even raided the government for their stock of the stuff, only I have it in abundance hahahahaah , anyway I inputted the kryptonite into the core , true it gives half the results viberinum and baddasium gives but that not the reason I put it it their , several events in the future will happen,  some people will gain control over the man of steel, granny goodness being one of the worst , so these bots will subdue the guy for me bring him back from brainwashed state , there is 
deleting a memory in the brain only restriction over them some time these memories will forcefully buried deeply under the brainwashed people mind that their memories seem to be erased ,but that can never stop me cuz I'm the ultimate psychic, and that's not arrogance but facts .
the station started working splendidly the amount of power supply is astronomical , keeping the fact that it's powering : Havens city  , waterfront city small cities like : perk , mountaintop and bales cities and many towns and villages lying in the west side of the kingdom and the power bill became one third of its use to be , people were elated,  the lesser the taxes the better for them , we also improved our image more with this one , the construction took the T-800 4 and a half months, and using 500 bots the work was done professionally and in time record ,the reactor is 50 m in diameter also being laced with viberinum with a 20 cm thick layer and 1 and  half meter layer thick concrete let's see who can get through this the concrete is reinforced by adamantium steel bars , I got 5 kryptonian slayer ready their incase , while the station was run by bots instructed by dear ol FRIDAY, I also took over the funding for Havens and waterfront and used the power bills to construct the east side reactor it was the same,  exactly the same it supplied :  Garden city and Minivan city and some small cities like : , Griffin, mildshade and bales cities and many towns and villages, after done with these cities in time record also took over the power bill, some people tried to work their minds to rally people against me on this one but I managed to smoke them like a certain waterfront council member named Garrett bidwill , the fat fuck was rallying people on and on how power should be given freely to the people and offcourse some ship got on the ship , I mean who wouldn't want bill free electricity, let us review the event shall we?
" what we want ? " 
" bill free power  " and there was huge commotion,  I went there and went people saw me they started to boo me ,I frowned at that apparently he was the one responsible for the power bill before all those facilities closed down by me , he was the first to command power disruption and now the rug have been pulled from under his feet by me and is intended to rally the sheep- ehhhem - sorry the populace against me , the shit is some second generation Nobel ass , his father was a martyr during WW2 and now he was making a killing profit out of it, when I faced him and he gave me a shit eating grin , oh how am I gonna enjoy wiping that smile off your face , I addressed the people. 
" people of waterfront, what causes your displeasure?,I as a royal am promising to help bring to an end all that troubles your minds " 
one guy shouted " we want to have our jobs back , when you opened these new stations we thought we could got to work on more advanced stations and get our jobs cut for us , not terminating us from work , I have children I need to feed " the guy was an operator and in a old station that meant he was responsible for monitoring power outages from all generators,  and considering the amount of funding spent on them I would say he didn't have to do shit , only watch some monitors while getting paid for basically nothing,  " ok , you want a job at the station ? do you have a radiation resistance? if no then I cant put near the station , plus mister Jaylen,  yes I know who you are and I know you are no employee of previous stations,  you were caught slacking many times during job and been kicked out, you were mainly employed by bidwill because you are one of his goons in school , both of accused of harassment, theft,  assault and possession of a weapon , what do you got say for your self considering you didn't pay the power bill in the last 5 years and 7 months ? please let me hear what you want to say ? plus mister bidwill here is the only one who will get hurt due to operation of new stations,  you say why won't the kingdom provide power for free ? it because construction of the station took alot of funding from the vaults , plus people you won't be paying for mister bidwill here like you use to do for the last 9 years , and before you speak mr bidwill you are under arrest for public money theft , frauds, slandering the royal family,  sexual harrassment, **** and many other charges , do you have anything to say for your self ? " I asked the pig back grinning like the devil,  " lies all lies , you have no proof !!" " oh believe me I do " and started showing people statistics about his reign and pure evidence about his corruption and closed the deal with recording he have been hiding in his safe for him harassing a young employee,  offcourse the people were at uproar and demanded him being sent to jail , and enforce higher punishment upon him , I secretly slipped an order to one of the guards to take to a highly guarded facility the kylen,  where read all his memories later and excuted him with deadly poison injection, I have been strangling nobles out of all important roles in the kingdom, I personally took down 5 higher noble families whom had an unbelievable level of corruption,  only three such those still exist. 
for the iron man suits variation I designed it for them to be an exoskeleton for T800s and made 50 so far of  them also  all of them are mark 5 models and connected them to dear FRIDAY, especiallythe Patriot's armor it held more destructive power and as for the iron monger suit ,it was more of a tank while the mark 12 suits used for general purposes. 

after 1 and a half month.

today is the day Arthur goes back to Atlantis so were gathered at the docks of waterfront to bid him farewell, after his parents come out, they had a smile on their faces, apparently they saw us hugging him,  and befor he go to the ship I gave a locket at the shape of a Trident, the small necklace trident can enlarge it self and is made of highly resistant materials, plus it enhances his inborn abilities to communicate with Marine life to a whole new level, his parents heard the explanation and were surprised and asked if anyone can use and I replied negatively, only Arthur can wield the ocean lord trident as called it , before he went to his ship he gave a storm handshake and then they left for the sea .

author note : hey guys this is moh999 back with a new chap , hope you like , I have clear winners for the girlfriend contest put will be keeping it a secret till I write it down , am back with new fanfiction worth your attention 

1.The pokemon emissary among the worlds , is a boy a guy named okami , who gets arceus blessing and is working his way through to spread the pokemon influence in the world .

2.young justice : the super soldier,  about a reincarnated guy who chose captain America serum above all plus a higher IQ , and it follows the script of young justice series,  so far the hero sticking to the script, deviating only details but still a good fanfiction. 
3.Rise of house falken a harry potter fanfiction,  is an interesting book which shows how dark Hp universe can really get , I totally recommend this one .
4.The fastest man alive - marvel , an awesome fanfiction which the mc have a smart calculative mc with a good head use to be my no1 marvel put it lost it my heart dut to author only writing about sexual content in the novel and ignoring the dangers around mc .
5.naruto yoshio namikaze the magnet release,  a top tier naruto fanfiction 


that's all for now folks and thanks for reading and donating stones love moh999

a guy who loves comics and stories and novels end up dying for a stupid reason, he gets compensated and sent to the turmoil filled world of DC's justice league to save it and correct the wrongs with a set of wishes.

I don't own DC or marvel am just  a fan making a novel to pass time .

Lu Jia'er was once again defeated during this round against him, she was embarrassed. She deserved to be a pioneer in the field of setting up conversation traps for herself. 
Faced with such flirtatious words, if she refused, she would be taken as unreasonable. If she agreed, she would be taken as frivolous. So Lu Jia'er could only say, "I am not sure if I can go."
Jin Xiangdong had seen her shyness and embarrassment in her expression, but he remained aggressive. "Didn't you just promise to take me abroad to enjoy delicious food and wonderful wine?"
"I have an urgent academic paper to prepare for publication and I have to arrange all the materials for the academic research project. I can't finish either of these in a few days. It's likely that my vacation will be ruined!" Lu Jia'er said.
Lu Jia'er's words in reality were not an excuse. Although university professors on summer vacation didn't have lectures to give and they were free to spend their time as they pleased; but  this summer, she was definitely more busy than ever. The publication of academic papers was not only a summary of her own academic research results, but also an evaluation of the teachers by the university. B University was a national key university and the evaluation standards were higher than those of ordinary universities. Every three years an evaluation was made. If an unqualified person had a higher title but a lower evaluation score, they would be reduced to a lower title. A professor would become an associate professor, associate professor a lecturer, and a lecturer a lecturer assistant. The reality was irritating. Everything had changed and the university professor profession was no longer a secure lifelong job. Many professors had to work hard on writing more papers and monographs to keep their jobs. Although Lu Jia'er had no such concern since she had already worked as an educator, she hoped to consistently teach students new knowledge by constantly exploring new frontiers of psychology. In the second half of the year, she would be an adviser for graduate students. She had to set about applying for all the materials for academic research projects and seeking project sponsors. Besides, she was also participating in the AI ​​research and development department for BUA technology. In short, she would be as busy as a beaver in the future.
However, regarding her research projects and funding for the second half of the year, Lu Jia'er had her own plans. The most suitable partner was BUA Technology. So she wanted to discuss it with Jin Xiangdong at the proper time.
When Jin Xiangdong heard her reply, he slightly curled his lips. "Then I'll have to bring my family!"
Lu Jia'er face became red and she replied, "Yes, you can bring Mr. Jin!"
Upon hearing her words, Jin Xiangdong couldn't help himself as he curled his lips and stroked Lu Jia'er's hair. "Do you want to talk about BUA technology funding your academic research project?"
Lu Jia'er was astonished. Was there really telepathic connection between her and him? It was as if what she thought he would know.
Since Jin Xiangdong had actively given an offer, Lu Jia'er would not miss such a good opportunity and nodded repeatedly. " Yes. I do!"
"On one condition!" Jin Xiangdong glanced at her and said.
Lu Jia'er seemed to have guessed it and asked him, "Be your family?"
 "Says the person who is supposed to be chasing me!" said Jin Xiangdong concisely.
Lu Jia'er heard his words and could not help but glance at him. She gave a sigh in her heart. This man has too many cunning tricks!
"You have been slacking recently!" added Jin Xiangdong.
Lu Jia'er couldn't help but laugh. There were not many men who were like him, urging a woman to pursue him in this manner! He was scheming and cute. Lu Jia'er fixed her eyes on the man in front of her, then took a step forward. She stood on her tiptoes and raised her elegant neck to gently kiss him on the lips.


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?

"Principal Hydle, I'm really sorry to disturb you so late at night." In front of an old yard door with ivy vines climbing all over it, Scheer was looking at Hydle with an apologetic expression on her face.
"Not at all, Young Mistress. You've always been supporting our research, so it's no issue if you request to meet with me at any time of the day." Hydle hurriedly waved his hands in response. He looked at Scheer with a hesitant expression, and asked, "Young Mistress Scheer, could it be that you're asking me these questions because someone has already developed a steam engine?"
"I'm not particularly sure of that myself yet, but I'll notify you as soon as I can confirm things on my end," Scheer replied with a smile.
"That would be great. If someone really has managed to develop a steam engine, that would be an occasion that's very much worthy of celebration." Hydle nodded with a smile.
Scheer looked at Hydle with a perplexed expression, and asked, "Principal, you've expended years of time and effort on this project; wouldn't you feel sad if someone else developed a steam engine before you?"
"Why would I be sad? I've indeed worked on this project for many years, but I've never made any significant breakthroughs. Mr. Mag provided us with some suggestions recently, but we're still very far away from creating a finished product. If someone can make a steam engine now, then this is a major breakthrough and that's very much worthy of celebration." Hydle shook his head with a smile.
A smile also appeared on Scheer's face as she nodded, and said, "Principal Hydle, if you require any funding in your future projects, you can come and find me."
"Then I'll thank you in advance, Young Mistress Scheer." Hydle nodded with a smile.
"I'll be taking my leave now." Scheer got onto her horse-drawn carriage and departed.
"If someone really has produced a steam engine, then that means the direction I've been working toward in these past years was correct. I wonder who has managed to develop a steam engine, though. Once Young Mistress Scheer reveals that information to me, I'll be sure to pay the inventor a visit and discuss some ideas," Hydle murmured to himself as he stood in front of the door.
Scheer was also murmuring to herself in her carriage. "He is a truly dedicated researcher. I hope Mr. Mag isn't simply taking the fruit of their research to try and swindle me." 
…
Within Moreton Manor, in a study that was filled with shelves full of account books.
Jeffree was getting changed with the assistance of the family butler. Cyril stood beside him with a vehement look on his face, and said, "Father, that accursed Gloria completely sided with Scheer during the banquet tonight, and swept the dignity of our Moreton Family to the ground! She's also making an extremely selfish donation without any regard for our family's estate. Also, there's definitely something going on between her and Mag. I don't think she's suitable to continue to act as a candidate to the family heirloom and the owner of Blue Suede Textiles Shop."
"Slap!"
A crisp slap rang out within the room.
The butler quickly exited the room with Jeffree's clothes in his hands and closed the door behind him as he left.
Jeffree withdrew his trembling hand and glared coldly at Cyril, who had a red handprint on his face, and had only prevented himself from falling by leaning on the desk for support. "Do you know why I hit you?"
Cyril had a hand clasped over his face, and was rather dizzy. Jeffree rarely ever struck him, and listening to Jeffree's voice now, Cyril felt as if he had been plunged into a glacial pit.
"The one who swept our family's dignity to the ground at the banquet tonight wasn't Gloria; it was you, you useless bastard! Instead, she was the one who recovered some scraps of dignity for us so that at the very least, people wouldn't think that our Moreton Family is a family of fools! How dare you slander her like this as her uncle? I think you're the one who doesn't deserve to be a candidate to inherit the family heirloom!" Jeffree said in a cold voice.
Cyril's expression changed drastically upon hearing this, and he immediately fell to his knees. He threw his arms around Jeffree's leg, and sobbed, "Father, I'm sorry! I've realized my mistakes; I truly have this time!"
"Piss off!" Jeffree kicked Cyril to the ground, and continued, "I began my first foray into entrepreneurship at 12 years old, and I've had to be extremely careful with my words and actions along the way in order to accumulate such a massive estate. You don't ever think about striving for improvements, and all you do is wallow in complacency and cause trouble for me and the family no matter what you do. If I leave the family in your hands, you'll lead it to ruin sooner or later!"
Cyril's face paled as he rolled up onto his knees again. He didn't dare to throw his arms around Jeffree's leg again, so he slapped himself over and over again as he sobbed, "Father, I'll change… I'll definitely change! From this day forth, I won't cause any more trouble for you, and I'll strive to improve myself… I know the errors in my ways…" 
Jeffree looked at Cyril with a cold expression. Only after Cyril had slapped himself to the extent that his face was beginning to swell up did he continue, "Remember what happened today. If I hear you doing anything to put the Moreton Family's name into disrepute again, I'm going to kick you out of Moreton Manor!"
"Yes! Yes!" Cyril hurriedly nodded as he heaved an internal sigh of relief.
"Don't think that you're not off the hook quite now!" A cold smile appeared on Jeffree's face as he pulled out a thick accounts book from one of the nearby shelves, and slammed it onto the table as he said, "These are the account books of the businesses you've been handling in the past few years. You thought that you could swindle me by manipulating the figures in these account books, yet you failed to realize the accountant always keeps two copies of the same account book!
"I'm not going to punish you for all of the money you've taken from those businesses in these past few years, but from this day forth, I'm taking back all of those businesses from you. Kerry's Forge has been making neither profits nor losses in the past two days; I'm giving you 20 days from now to make it a profitable business. If the money on the forge's account exceeds that of the Blue Suede Textiles Shop, then I'll return all of these businesses to you. If the Blue Suede Textiles Shop has more money on their account by the end of the 20 days, then I'll give all of these businesses to Gloria."
Cyril's expression was quite strained, but he still gritted his teeth and nodded at the sight of Jeffree's implacable look. "Yes."
"Don't think about playing any dirty little tricks. If you can't even beat a woman fair and square, then you're not worthy of inheriting the Moreton Family." Jeffree looked at Cyril with a warning in his eyes before exiting the room.
"Gasp…" Cyril slowly rose to his feet with a hand over his cheek. He laid both hands on the desk and looked at the accounts book with a twisted expression as he murmured to himself, "You've never trusted me, old man. Even that little brat, Scheer, has already inherited the Buffett Family, yet you're making me fight over this position with a little girl…"
…
"Princess! Princess…"
Firis rushed into a spacious cave, and caught sight of Irina squatting down in front of the Tree of Life, seemingly in the process of starting a fire. Firis' footsteps faltered as she sniffed the air, and she asked, "Princess, are you burning something?"
Irina was holding a tree branch with a serious look on her face as she replied, "I'm making roast chicken. Alex loved my roast chicken in the past. When I find them, I'm going to cook roast chicken for them every single day."
Firis looked at the roast chicken on the branch, which had almost been roasted into an unrecognizable chunk of charcoal already. With a complex look on her face, she asked, "Are you really going to do that?"


In Chaos City on the Norland Continent, there is a strange restaurant.

Here, elves and dwarves share tables. Beastmen are prohibited from making a din, and giant dragons can only seat around the tiny square in front of the restaurant. Even demons have to bring their own stools…

But it is such a strange restaurant that has long lines outside every day.

Elves are stuffing kebabs, paying no mind to their manners; giant dragons are sitting around a hot pot, strainers in their hands; demons are eating nice-looking dango…

"There's no other place on this continent where you can find food like that! The boss here is a genius!" a customer provides such a review. Then, he gives a furtive look at the door. "Also, don't you think of kidnapping the boss away or dine-and-dashing, or you will suffer a tragic death."

"Eat, pay, or you will be beaten to death." says a cute little girl in her childish voice as she trots forward. A five-meter tall dragon shivers when it meets her eyes.

Major General Hughes took a folder off from a pile on the side and slid it in front of Thomas. OPERATION KINGMAKER was stamped in red on the front of it, along with the words HIGHEST PRIORITY/CLASSIFICATION ALPHA ROMEO/EYES ONLY/DESTROY AFTER USE. Hughes looked at Thomas for only the briefest of moments before he warned him of the consequences of opening the file. 

"If you open this file, there is no going back Thomas, any other file and we would watch you for awhile, but this one. This file is too important to be casually looked at. Can't risk the details getting out one way or another. Damn I wish I could smoke in here." The Major General was fumbling with the breast pocket on his uniform before he sighed and stopped. Thomas had a decision to make, he could take and open this file, going deeper down the rabbit hole, or he could look at some of the other files. 

Why would I look at the other files though, Thomas was thinking. Kingmaker related directly to him, he might be able to learn more about himself through it, or maybe he might even be able to ascend to a higher rank where he could ask those questions. There was no question about it, Operation Kingmaker was his best bet to accomplish most of, if not all of his goals.

"Allow me to look at the Operation Kingmaker folder," Thomas pulled the folder over and opened it up. It was very ambitious, that was the first thing Thomas noted, the second thing Thomas noted and one which surprised him a little bit, was the fact that the operation revolved around getting his soul and the other soul to fuse, thereby creating a new existence and hopefully cementing his position in this reality. If they could do that, maybe nothing would happen on June fourth in a few years.

The contents of the file seemed really complex, but they were broken down into a few main ideas and some recommendations. First and foremost, the training and formation of an elite company designed to go behind enemy lines and cause havoc by: Assassinating enemy leadership, disrupting supply lines, cutting of communications, and other miscellaneous but important tasks. Basically extreme risk high reward operations. Second, periodic testing on him using prototype and theoretical technology to try to assimilate and combine both souls in his body, with the outcome being Thomas on top of course. Thomas wouldn't have it any other way and he was sure, that it would be preferable to have a soldier like him versus an American spy from the future who has many tricks up his sleeves and probably knows more about the technology in the journal than he does.

After all, it may take time for them to decode the journal, but it also would be the safest bet as Thomas would also be able to decode the journal once his soul takes over the body completely. The third benefit to all of this is that Thomas will personally lead a squad of people hand-picked from a set of dossiers of the most highly skilled people in the world, as long as they have allegiance to America of course. There were a few minor benefits of little note, they benefited both sides, but overall they weren't very useful. He did see something interesting of note. 

"Major General Hughes sir, what is Chemical Course HB-105?" Thomas was curious, would this turn him into some kind of super soldier? He wondered what it'd be like to be a superhero. With this turn him into Captain America, make him more like Captain Marvel? They were popular comic book superheros, Captain America was always his favorite. Major General Hughes chuckled, he could tell what Thomas was thinking.

"No sergeant, it's not what you think. Chemical Course HB-105 is a series of steroids and hormonal drug treatments designed to give your body a boost in muscle mass and density, more so than Captain America, but most definitely much less. It's designed to have little to no side effects if successful, but the risk is high, very high. Mortality rates are shown to be at seventy seven percent. Well there is one thing that it will do that not even Captain America or Wonder Woman or any of those comic book heroes have. Superhuman reflexes. Your reflexes will be greater than a cat, your body will have sufficient muscles to keep up. It won't make you a superhero, but in high adrenaline situations, the world may very well come to a full stop for you."

"What about the hand-picked dossiers? Where are those?" Thomas asked.

"Right here in this stack, I'll pull them out for you, but only because you no longer have a choice in any of this. You made your choice when you asked for the Operation Kingmaker file. Oh and just so you know, only you will go through CC HB-105, your hand-picked squad will not. So you'll have to remember that in the field. " The Major General fished around in the stack and pulled out a thick set of files, individually there were about thirty, but together they looked like a hundred or more, it was quite impressive.

"Right, so there are thirty three dossiers here, but you can only pick twelves. Once you've made your selection, toss away the other envelopes, preferably away from the table. Maybe at the door. Or that wall over there." The General Major hooked his thumb over at the wall that he had shouted at earlier. He must really have a beef with those men in there or something. A sudden knock from the wall came in a flurry of sequences. 

"Yeah I bet you do! How about we see who has a job at the end of all this huh?!" The Major General shouted at the wall. The flurry of knocking went silent almost immediately. Whoever was in there, he could only assume it was a room, must have been terrified of Hughes threats. 

"This whole project is headed by me and General Eisenhower, just one word and I could probably have him cleaning latrines for the rest of his career." Major General Hughes winked at Thomas. Now Thomas understood why everyone deferred to the major general, he was the direct supervisor of the whole project and only reported to Eisenhower. How was a big project like this kept under wraps? Surely a senate hearing committee had to hear about this proposal so they could secure the funds for it? Politics is a giant mess for sure, Thomas strives not to be political ever, not even in his previous life was he political. 

"Don't worry about the funding, as soon as we showed the committee some of the technology we made with the journal they shut up immediately. Officially the project was denied and all related news and information deleted and wiped from existence. Unofficially we are operating out of the classified funds that the government has lying around. Many other projects got cancelled this year in favor of this one. All made possible by you and Kincade." The Major General was all big smiles, he got off the chair and walked over to the one wall. He knocked on it and the most important sentence in the history of mankind came out of his mouth.

"Operation Kingmaker is a go."

Thomas awoke on a cold hard metal surface. 

"I'm alive...?"

Thomas Conlin was a Staff Sergeant during the Second World War...at least until he was killed in an ambush. 

Brought back to life by a seemingly unknown power and given some powers of his own, can he learn to master his gifts, or will they destroy him and everything he's ever fought for?

Read on as Thomas finds himself in an upward struggle between the hidden forces of the world.

Famous's proposal made a lot of sense––Pi's book had everything in it. Even if it was impossible to check out the present and the future due to an infinite amount of possibilities, it was at least possible to check what happened in the past. 
Zhang Zian connected to the WiFi at the hotel and typed a message to Pi immediately. "Pi, what are you doing now? Do you have time to check something for me?"　　 
After a while, Pi replied, "Yes. I'm walking circles in the living room. What do you want to find out?"　　
Countless things were happening in the world at each second, of which 99.9% were trivial things––such as Li Lei peeing outside the toilet bowl, and Han Meimei picking her nose. Pi was not interested in––nor could it possibly know––all of these.　　 
In fact, Pi was only interested in what had happened during the past year in the pet shop, as it needed it to write its novel. It only opened up its book when it needed it to look for information.　　 
Zhang Zian replied, "Here is the story, Pi. The Holy Cat statue, which has always been placed on the first floor of the shop, went missing all of a sudden. Could you help me find out what happened in the pet shop last night? Is that okay?"　　 
Pi quickly replied, "Yes, but it will take some time."　　 
Zhang Zian could imagine that Pi stopped circling around the living room and put its pince-nez back on. It flipped the book open and started the search bit by bit.　　
Pi's book contained everything, which was both good and bad. This meant that everything that had happened last night in the pet shop was recorded, including the trajectory of each particle of dust in the air, the evaporation process of each water droplet, and even the location of every atom that made up the pet shop. Finding something specific in such infinite records was not easy for Pi, who had the gift of being "infinite." It needed enough time.　　
While waiting for Pi's answer, the elfins looked for their favorite spots to sleep in the room, and Zhang Zian took his clothes out of his luggage and hung them in the closet. He also took out the four bow ties he packed to try them on Famous and sent the photos to Feng Xuan. To Zhang Zian's surprise, Famous looked quite handsome in them.　　 
The electric kettle began to bubble, indicating that the water was boiling. Zhang Zian opened a pack of tea that he brought and made two cups of tea once the boiling water had cooled slightly. He and Old Time Tea each had a cup, while the remaining water was given to the other elfins after it cooled.　　 
Suddenly, an alert tone rang on his phone.　　 
That was fast.　　 
Zhang Zian was somewhat surprised, as Pi had never been so quick in the information search… 　　 
As he unlocked his phone, he was slightly astonished. The message was not from Pi but from Professor Wei Kang, whom he had not contacted for a long time.　　 
Wei Kang was a biology professor at Binhai University, and, out of his interest in ancient Egyptian cats, he had always hoped that Zhang Zian would help him with his research. The research subject was, of course, Fina.　　 
It was impossible for Zhang Zian to accept this request, so he always declined. This was not a matter of life and death, anyway. Even if he agreed, Fina would not agree.　　 
Professor Wei Kang had offered him some help when he captured Richard. In order to reciprocate, he had always wanted to find an occasion to return the favor, but he never encountered an appropriate occasion.　　
"Zhang Zian, is this a good time?" Wei Kang asked him in a message. "There is something that I'd like to discuss with you."　 
The Dog Warrior crew had no other arrangements today. Zhang Zian's main task was to get used to the jetlag, and he had nothing else to do except to wait for Pi's response. He replied, "It is a good time. Professor Wei, what can I do to help you?"　　 
Zhang Zian wondered if Wei Kang was just unwilling to give up and still wanted to borrow Fina for research.　　 
After a moment, Wei Kang sent another message. "Here is the story. At the beginning of the new year, I will be applying for funding and new projects at the institution. I'm planning to head to Egypt to study the local biodiversity. As of now, though, it's still at the preparation phase. One of the goals of this research is to find traces of ancient Egyptian cats. Since you were able to get one, there might be more over there. If we are successful, we might be able to rewrite the evolutionary history of domestic cats."　　 
Zhang Zian felt that Wei Kang's hopes were distant. Fina was called out of history by the game; it didn't live through the 2,000 years of history. The chances of finding living ancient Egyptian cats in Egypt nowadays were smaller than winning the jackpot. Despite this, he was not in the position of talking Wei Kang out of it. It was only one of the goals of his trip, after all. 　　 
Wei Kang also knew that the chances were slim and that it was impossible to make a trip to Egypt for only one purpose. It would have been too costly, and the institution would have never approved it. He must have other tasks.　　 
Therefore, Zhang Zian replied, "I wish you success ahead of time."　　 
He knew that Wei Kang would respond back, as he would not have messaged him just to inform him about it.　　 
As he expected, Wei Kang sent another message. "I hope that you can tell me where you got this ancient Egyptian cat, or even the channels you went through to acquire it. I guarantee that with my reputation, I will keep it confidential and shall tell no one. Please don't tell me again that you got it from the street." 　　 
Wei Kang was sincere in his question. Maybe he thought that Zhang Zian had smuggled the cat from the Egyptian black market… Zhang Zian could not tell him the truth but could not lie to him, either. 
He had to tell him, "Professor Wei, please do not ask this question anymore. For personal reasons, I cannot disclose anything."　　
Zhang Zian felt guilty about once again disappointing the old man––he was over 50 years of age––but he had no other options.　　 
After a little time passed, Wei Kang sent another message––he refused to give up. "Fine. Since you are unwilling to disclose the truth, I have another request. If you have time then, would you be willing to come to Egypt with us? We'll pay for the trip, the accommodations, and the food. We will not interfere with your freedom, so long as you promise to help us find another ancient Egyptian cat as much as you can. Is this okay with you?"　 
The last message Wei Kang sent was more surprising to Zhang Zian. Wei Kang was inviting him to travel to Egypt just so they could search for an ancient Egyptian cat? 

He glanced at Fina and felt hesitant. He replied, "Professor Wei, are you joking? I'm just a pet shop owner, and the major I studied in University had nothing to do with biology. Even if you agree, will the institution approve it?"
　　 
Wei Kang replied with confidence, "Of course, this is not a problem. You can join as a special consultant. While we on a field trip, we often hire consultants who are familiar with the local conditions and customs. Otherwise, we will get lost in the unfamiliar field, right?"　 
Zhang Zian had nothing else to say. It seemed as though Wei Kang was well prepared and had invited him after careful planning.　　 
Wei Kang often took teams on field trips, so he was familiar with the protocol. Since he was confident, he could not have been bullsh*tting.　　 
Zhang Zian became somewhat interested. Was this an opportunity for a free trip? The destination was not as common as places like Europe, America, or Southeast Asia, where there were more Chinese than local citizens. It was the mysterious Egypt… 　　 
A free trip was the second best part. The best part was…  　　 
Zhang Zian took another secret glance at Fina.　　 
It was sitting by the French window with its back towards Zhang Zian, staring out at Berlin's busy streets. Zhang Zian could not see its face from where he was standing–– maybe it was neither happy nor sad.　　 
The last time he had traveled to the United States, Fina had asked on the airplane if the ground below was Egypt. After hearing "no," its eyes were filled with disappointment, despite the fact that it hid its emotions very well.　　 
It must want to return to Egypt to take another look at the godly land that it had once protected, as well as the black land that it used to dream about… Although, Zhang Zian still could not understand why the ancient Egyptians called the sandy nation "black land." Were they color blind?　　 
He had considered bringing it to Egypt for a trip, but he could not make up his mind. Apparently, he could not follow a travel group to Egypt, as the group would only pass by the major tourist attractions while shopping. If he went there by himself, with no friends or any familiarity with his surroundings, it could be a real problem if something happened.
The invitation from Wei Kang was a perfect opportunity––there could not have been a better one. Seizing this opportunity in order to fulfill Fina's longtime wish seemed to be a good idea… He wouldn't have to pay for it, either, and somebody else would. 　　 
The only thing was that it was inappropriate to accept a gift without giving anything back. A scientific field trip was expensive. If he followed them brazenly, what would happen if he was unable to help Wei Kang find an ancient Egyptian cat?　　 
To be cautious, he didn't accept the offer on the spot. He asked further, "Professor Wei, when are you leaving for this field trip you talked about? When are you returning? My schedule is pretty full. Right now I'm attending an important meeting in Germany."　　 
He only sent the last sentence to impress the Professor. 　　 
After sending the message, he sent his current location to prove that he was, indeed, in Germany.　　 
Professor Wei Kang replied, "We have just finished the long Spring Festival break, and the upper management is just now returning to work at the institution. The project application was submitted today, and now I need to confirm the number of people attending this field trip so that I can gather the funding accordingly. That's why I'm asking if you would be interested. After the institution approves it, we'll still need to make specific plans and prepare the supplies. If everything goes well, I'm estimating that the trip would be, at the earliest, in three months."　　 
Three months later was still quite far away.　　
Zhang Zian was struggling to make a decision. On the one hand, he wanted to seize the chance to make the trip. On the other hand, he didn't want to look bad by not contributing to the success; therefore, he didn't send a reply right away.　　 
At this time, a message alert rang again. He thought that Wei Kang was hurrying him to make a decision, but this time, the message was from Pi.　　
Pi wrote, "The Holy Cat statue disappeared on its own. Nobody stole it."　　 　　 
Zhang Zian grew more curious. "It disappeared on its own? How could such a heavy pile of iron––no, bronze, disappear on its own? The world is indeed a rich tapestry where anything is possible."　　 
He messaged to ask, "How did it disappear? What was the cause?"　　 
Pi responded quickly. "I had searched for the cause of disappearance, but could not find anything."　
Pi couldn't find the cause?　　
That's weird. Pi's book is about life, the universe,  and everything else. This was not a matter in the future, but a matter in the past… so how can it not be found?　　 
Zhang Zian asked again, "Why?"　　 
Pi replied, "According to the book, the information is protected by the game and cannot be retrieved."　 
Holy crap! Zhang Zian had a million llamas running over his heart!　 
Protected by the game? Meaning that, somehow,  the Holy Cat statue was related to the game?　　 
He opened up the Pet Hunter game and asked, "Navigation Elfin, are you there?"　　 
As he spoke, an icon appeared on the screen as if it were alive.　　 
[Navigation Elfin]: Hello! I'm your Navigation Elfin, at your service at any time!　　 
"Navigation Elfin, what happened to the Holy Cat statue in my shop? Don't tell me that you don't know anything!" he asked boldly.　　 
[Navigation Elfin]: According to our judgment, the Holy Cat statue in your shop might have acquired enough Strength of Faith to become an elfin. Therefore, we can't disclose relevant information. Sorry!　　 
Zhang Zian had an urge to say "f*ck." But even if he didn't say it, the Navigation Elfin would surely know what he wanted to say.　　 
"That thing can become an elfin?" Zhang Zian questioned. "I'm not well educated, but don't lie to me!"　　 
[Navigation Elfin]: Elfins are not bound by shape or form. No matter if it's a pet with life, or a pet in human imagination, it has the potential to become an elfin––and sometimes that includes a statue. Allow me to congratulate you, though! You might be about to witness the birth of a new elfin. This is very rare!　　
Zhang Zian was speechless. "Do you think that I'd be happy about it?" he finally asked. "The statue was gone just like that. It's worth quite a few bucks, even if I sold it as scrap metal!"　　 
He noticed that the Navigation Elfin was emphasizing "might," which meant that it was uncertain whether or not the Holy Cat statue could gather enough Strength of Faith. Maybe it could become an elfin, or maybe not. Nothing was set in stone yet.　　 
He might not get any more information from the Navigation Elfin.　　 
"Fine. I get it. You are dismissed," Zhang Zian said.　　 
[Navigation Elfin]: At your service, at any time.　　
The blinking icon disappeared from the screen.　　
The elfins didn't see the words he typed with Pi, but they heard his conversation with the Navigation Elfin. His tone was unfriendly, which caused them to glance at him one after another.　　 
He organized his thoughts and was about to tell them what was going on before his phone rang again. It was another message from Pi.　　 
Pi said, "I tried again, but still can't find detailed information. I found a sentence in the book, though, that might be related to this."　　
Zhang Zian asked immediately, "What sentence?"　　 
Pi replied quickly, "'As cats meow about the changing sky, an epic encounter is about to take place in the ocean of sand.'" 　　 
After seeing this prophetic chant, something in his mind clicked, and he switched the screen to his conversation with Wei Kang. He read Wei Kang's message once again.　　 
Ocean of sand… Could it be referring to the vast Sahara desert?　　 
If the ocean of sand was indeed the Sahara desert, could this sentence, the "epic encounter that is about to take place in the ocean of sand," mean that he was destined to make a trip to Egypt?　　 

The Holy Cat statue came from ancient Egypt. Maybe he had to go to Egypt to find a way to stop it from becoming an elfin… 　　 
It seemed to make sense. The Holy Cat statue had failed to become an elfin for two thousand years… maybe the ancient Egyptians had a secret way to repress it.　　 
But, what the heck was "as cats meow about the changing sky?"　　 
Was the cat referring to the Holy Cat statue? But the statue could not "meow…"　　 
Although he could not figure out everything, the trip to Egypt seemed both reasonable and necessary. 　　 
He sent a brief message to Wei Kang. "Professor Wei, is your offer still valid?"　　 
Wei Kang said, "Yes."　　 
Zhang Zian typed, "Count me in, then."　　


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