
In the morning, Zhang Zian opened his eyes and glanced around the bedroom as usual. The elfins were sleeping. He turned over and had planned to get more sleep. It was early, and dark and cold outside. A strong wind was blowing. 
But after lying for a while, he fully woke up. Something was wrong. After careful thinking, it seemed that Pi was missing.　
He sat up in bed, and searched carefully with the night lamp of Famous. The chair given to Pi as a temporary bed was empty. Pi was gone.
Did it go to the bathroom?　　
Zhang Zian turned his head, but didn't see any light beneath the bathroom door. So it was not in the bathroom. He hit his head. Pi was an imaginative elfin, why would it need a bathroom? He must have been confused after sleeping.　 
Tap, Tap, Tap!　　
A slight keyboard tapping sound came from the living room. Zhang Zian put on a jacket, passed by the sleeping and kicking Famous, walked over quietly, and saw the back of Pi.　　
It sat on the floor in front of the coffee table. The light from the laptop screen drew out its fuzzy shape. The nameless book was next to the laptop.　　
Pi was short. It was not comfortable after using the computer on the couch for a long time, so it crossed its legs and sat on the floor. Luckily, there was a carpet near the coffee table and the floor was not too cold.　　
A new Word document was created on the computer, with lines and lines of numbers. Needless to say, it was good old Pi. Mixed in with the numbers were some meaningless English letters. Maybe it was practicing how to type. 　 
The pince-nez was clipped on its nose, and the light from the screen was reflected on the thin lenses. Looking from one side, the lenses seemed to be without power, as there were no circles of the prescription lenses.　　
Pi was a slow typist. Sometimes it couldn't remember the location of a certain key, and its finger stayed above the keyboard for a long time. Even so, it didn't use two fingers to make the typing easier. In order not to disturb the elfins' sleep, Pi was gentle in every movement on purpose.　　


After hearing Zhang Zian's footsteps, it turned its head and grinned at him silently.　　
Zhang Zian pointed at the desk, then picked up the laptop and put it on the desk. He then adjusted the chair to the maximum height, and added a cushion. He asked Pi to sit in the swivel chair, then took another chair next to it for himself.　
The height was perfect. Pi was sitting in it comfortably. It pointed at the screen to show something to Zhang Zian. It typed in English: "I want to learn Chinese."　　
This line of English words were typed among a string of numbers. Yet compared to the time at the library, the numbers were much fewer. Although it was still awkward to read, it was less tiresome for the eyes.　　
Learning Chinese?　　
Zhang Zian stopped for a moment, extended his arms, and replied by typing in English: "Why?"　　
Pi clearly wanted to learn to type in Chinese.  It was much harder than speaking and reading Chinese. For a westerner, switching from an alphabetical Indo-European language to a pictograph Sino-Tibetan language was extremely difficult to do.　 
Pi typed on the screen: "Because Chinese is everywhere."　　
It pointed to the functional buttons in Word, then at the variety of books on the desk. Both the words on the buttons and on the book ridges were Chinese, with very few in English.　　
If Pi wanted to live a long time in the pet shop, or in China, it would be very difficult and inconvenient if it didn't know Chinese at all.　　
Zhang Zian nodded and typed: "I get it. How do you plan to learn? Can you learn from your book?"　　
Pi shook its head and typed: "There is no Chinese in the book."　
Zhang Zian thought the book contained everything in the world. He was surprised to find out about this.　
Pi noticed Zhang Zian's confusion, then typed: "The book is full of knowledge."　
All right. He finally knew something about this book. It was a book about life, universe and everything. But maybe it was written in English without any Chinese. So Pi couldn't use it as a textbook for Chinese. 

Zhang Zian thought about it and typed: "You don't know Chinese, but you can understand me talking?"　　
Pi responded: "I know Pinyin. I can hear."　
What the heck? The book had Pinyin but no Chinese characters?　　
Zhang Zian encouraged it: "If you know Pinyin, it will be fast to learn Chinese. I can help you."　　
Pi cheered up and typed: "Thank you. The book taught about how to learn Chinese fast."　　
Next, Zhang Zian found a lot of free Chinese lessons online, and asked Pi to study with the videos.　
Pi was very focused when studying. It could stare at the screen and sit in front of the computer for hours, while referring to the nameless book with the videos. Zhang Zian had to remind it to get up and move around. Only then it would stand up.　 
After the pet shop business, Zhang Zian played hide-and-seek with Galaxy, finished the daily training with Zhan Tian and Famous in the green field, and spent most of the remaining time with Pi, offering help. For instance, choosing an easy-to-use Chinese input software for it was how he helped. 　 
Maybe because it knew Pinyin already, or the learning methods in the nameless book were very effective, or the Chinese input software was intelligent, that a sentence could be accurately entered by typing the first letter of each word. Or maybe it was because Pi was an elfin born of Strength of Faith. It was impossible to predict it with common sense. Anyway, Pi was learning Chinese extremely fast and progressing at a miraculous speed. It was able to type some simple Chinese sentences within a day. By the second day, it was able to express itself in Chinese, although there were numbers and wrong characters mixed in the sentences, and some grammatical errors that would make people laugh. But it was making solid progress. 
The grammatical issues were hard to solve, as the Chinese grammar was too complicated. When the same word was placed in different places within a sentence, the meaning of the entire sentence could be completely different. Also, identical sentences could have completely different meanings depending on the context. 　 
Zhang Zian found some old newspapers for Pi and asked it to type out the news from them. The newspaper wording was very formal, clear and coherent. After mastering the written language, it would not be too hard to study the spoken language then.　　

Pi was tireless once it started studying. It could not leave the pet shop, and Zhang Zian was the only person it had contact with. Unfortunately, Zhang Zian often needed to tend to the customers during the day, and could not stay around it all the time.　　
When learning a language, the most important thing was to immerse oneself in the language through the daily conversations and interactions. Unlike the other elfins, Pi could not speak, and nobody else was able to communicate with it except Zhang Zian. Pi's progress in learning Chinese soon hit a bottleneck. For the same reason, Pi felt lonely, and often appeared low-spirited.　 
Zhang Zian noticed the same. But he couldn't duplicate himself. He had to handle the customers as well the elfins, which didn't leave him much time with Pi.　
He wanted to find a way to make Pi less lonely.　　



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

Alright, soo my first novel ended. And yes i did rush alot of things, i also included many things that didn't make any sense but! This was only a trial run i didn't really have a plan for this so it's like this...so yea i just wrote whatever peaked my interest. Anyways for a while i won't do anything, I'll finish the other novel quickly and then I'll start on my actual novel that i will check for grammar errors and other stuff. Aswell as how the sentences should be written so i won't make as many mistakes! Anyways cya, i hope you send me gifts to try and make me work faster! 😅

A boy reincarnated into another world with a powerful system that helps him out. Only problem is that everything, skills, summoned being, weapons needs Exp to be upgraded aswell as his own level. Will this boy die before he reaches the peak of his strenght or will he be successful in fulfilling his life?

"The white king rebellion is the largest rebellion in the history of the dragon race. A third of the dragon race became rebels. After the black king suppressed the rebellion, he recorded the fate of the rebels in a huge bronze pillar that we found in Greenland." Manstein said, "This means that the Frozen Bronze Table is the history of Nidhogg's lineage. If the dragons have political considerations, there's no doubt that the black king will emphasize the rebel leader has been completely destroyed. But as the first generation with the purest dragon lineage, is the soul of the white king really so easy to be destroyed? Perhaps it is still alive and resting somewhere, like other dragon kings." 

"We have not yet found any white king generations! The white king was close to human, if Lu Mingfei is the white king blood descendant, it's not necessarily a bad thing." Guderian said.

Manstein took the pipe out and took a few breaths, smiled with a wry expression. "Guderian, don't lie to yourself, you and I don't believe that the white king will help mankind. Three principles of the dragon race: First, the dragon race and human beings are completely different, the gap between us and the dragons are far more than the hatred between the black king and the white king. On the Frozen Bronze Table, it says that the white king 'dyed the silver throne with the blood of untouchables', implying the violence of the white king. The white king may only use human beings to make up for his own shortcomings. He was created by the black king. Although there is a gap between them, he was always an outlier, and could not really sympathize with humanity."

The old clock on the wall was ticking, Guderian's face grew pale and silent.

"We are not whole human beings either," he said in a low voice after a long time. "Is that important for us, black or white king's lineage? Do you really want to impose the doctrine of blood on children?"

Professor Manstein was smoking his pipe vigorously. "Have you considered the consequences of protecting your students? If the white king is what Nidhogg calls an "evil king," who knows what the descendants of the white king will do to mankind? After bloodline was awakened, Lu Mingfei may become our enemy. The golden dragon pupil of Chu Zihang cannot suppress him, he might have incomparable potential. Who dares to let him live in this college?"

"What are you trying to say?" Guderian looked up sharply and yelled.

"Write a report and send it to the principal." Muttered Manstein.

Guderian felt a chill in his heart. "What is the result of submitting such a report?"

"Isolation. We will research this student, he cannot be a student and he cannot leave this college. Until the identity is verified. Don't hesitate, call now, don't involve yourself." Manstein reached into his pocket for the phone and handed it to Guderian.

Guderian was silent for a long time, grabbing Manstein's hand and closing the phone slowly and forcefully.

"Lu Mingfei..." Professor Guderian paused, and finally uttered the line he had thought of. "Is a very good boy."

For a moment Manstein was puzzled. He can't compare with Guderian on academic study. From the beginning of the university, he always had to let Guderian help his homework until the doctoral graduation. He knows that what his friend says randomly may be loaded with meaning. At this time, he should never be timid.

The ancient clock on the wall "ticked" as Manstein bent his head thoughtfully, time was ticking away.

"You mean... Will the goodness of his human side resist the call of the white king's blood?" Manstein wasn't so sure. "Well, I give up. You tell me the answer."

Guderian scratched his head. "I... Nothing special. I just remember Nuo Nuo told me that he cried his eyes out in the washroom when he heard the letter from his parents."

"Does this have anything to do with the white king?"

"No. As a child, I thought he was lonely and kind and a good boy. We can't take away his chance, can we? Who wants to be a specimen?" Guderian looks into his friend's eyes. "We all remember our childhood, right? We had been specimens. When the two of us trying to reach out to grasp together across the iron railings... Were you sad?"

Stunned, Manstein lowered his head. He looked at the phone in his hand silently, and the shouted voice came back to his ear through decades:

"Pull away those two mad children! What are they doing?"

"Damn it! Loosen the hand! I warn you not to get yourself into trouble!"

"It's time for the electric treatment! Pull them away! Take him to the therapy room!"

He remembered the pain of the electric shock as if it had been a blade cutting through his body. After every therapy, he would smell the faint smell of burning and felt like he's going to cry. At that time, he was always looking at the only square window in the brig, longing to fly like a bird, longing for something to drop from the sky and change his life.

Fingel threw the goose's leg back on the plate, burped and leaned forward. He looked straight at Lu Mingfei, "Do you want the... Secret?"

"Secret?" Lu Mingfei stunned. 

Fingel lowered his voice. "All tests are questions, questions are invented by people, there must be flaws if it's invented by people!"

"Senior brother!" Lu Mingfei felt refreshed and changed to the most cordial address. "Do you have a good idea?"

"Mind cheating?" Fingel's eyes sparkled.

"No... Not at all!" 

"You are worthy to be taught!" Fingel praised Lu Mingfei's resoluteness. "Remember, to get on in this school, we have to have the limit!"

"The limit?" Lu Mingfei could not believe that such a virtuous word would come out of Fingel's mouth.

"The limit must be minus three meters!" Fingel put his hand on the ground. "That's it. Three meters down, that's our limit!"

"That makes perfect sense!" Lu Mingfei was moved by his roommate.

"In a place where there are so many talented and crazy people, we must have a limit, but it can't be more than minus three meters, or we will be done." Fingel said with a face of secrecy look," A handy tool makes a handyman. If we must cheat, we must have a deep understanding of the object of cheating! Do you know how many dragon language's sentences have been deciphered so far?"

"Isn't it in words?"

"Wrong! There are only seventy-six sentences!" Fingel shows the attitude of teaching a lesson. "Language is divided into words and grammar, and when you combine the two, you get an infinite number of sentences. But dragon's language is a dead word, so far there are only words, but no grammar. The last person in history to understand its grammar was Nicholas Flamel... "

"Ni... Ni what?" Lu Mingfei didn't remember.

"You idiot. Never mind, don't remember, just call him... The old Ni! We call him Old Ni!" Said Fingel with a wave of his hand." Old Ni lived in Paris, where he was a scribe and an alchemist. He is the only one in recorded history who has refined the 'philosopher's stone'!"

"The philosopher's stone? It sounds so cool." Said Lu Mingfei.

"Super cool! It's a little bit more complicated to explain, but to put it simply, 'the philosopher's stone' is the fifth element, the pure spiritual element, that you will learn in the course of 'the introduction to alchemy'. Alchemy and speaking spirit are the two supports of the dragon's technology. In the age without science, dragons have performed many miracles through alchemy and speaking spirit. Old Ni was very interesting, he was a scribe but suddenly learned alchemy, the dragon technology. The reason is he found an alchemy manuscript, which records the dragon language's grammar. Old Ni learned this set of grammar and did not pass it on to others. Instead, he summed up 76 sentences of obscure dragon's language and passed them on. These are all the sentences we can decipher now. So you get the idea? At most, there are only 76 questions."

"You mean there is a question bank?" Lu Mingfei suddenly understood.

"Right! Let me tell you how to do it. When you enter the examination room, they will only give you a blank sheet of paper and a pencil without any hint. They will play a recording with the recitation of the dragon language. For the dragon blood descendants, it will resonate with them and produce a 'Spiritual Vision' effect. Dragon Language is a hieroglyphic, you will 'see' amazing scene."

"See what?"

"Different people are different, often messy lines, tangled snakes, wild plants and so on, you just follow what you see and draw it down."

"Is this an art exam?" Lu Ming was a little dumbed, "I'm not good at drawing."

"Stick people level is ok. They don't test your painting good but see your 'Spiritual Vision' effect. The purer of student's pedigree, they can see more vivid things." Fingel took out a piece of white paper and drew a quick outline on it with a pencil. It was hard to see that Fingel was a good sketcher. Lu Mingfei watched the pencil lines gradually forming a picture. The picture was extremely abstract, with countless waveforms overlapping, which looked like an ocean at a distance.

"There are a lot of curves in this painting, and if you take parts of it from the curves," Fingel said, drawing some lines heavily, "it's the 'word' in the dragon language. The person who's marking it is Norma. She will analyze the thing you draw and find the dragon language in them. This is one of the questions I painted before."

"Wouldn't that say... There are seventy-six paintings. Are there any variations on the seventy-six paintings? I can't remember it!" The hope of Lu Mingfei that had just been raised was dying.

"Don't worry. Now, let me reveal the ultimate secret for you!" Fingel giggled, "The biggest flaw in Cassel's 3E system is that they recycle old papers!"

"Recycle?" Lu Mingfei did not understand.

"A total of eight sets of papers, recycling for eight years and it never changes!"

"Are the professors out of their minds?" Lu Mingfei can't believe it.

In the domestic Chinese school, the teachers and students, all have the innumerable fighting experience. Chinese university entrance exam will only test a few books, but every high school teacher can give thousands model examination questions for students! What Chinese teachers practice is like Huang Yaoshi playing Jade Flute Sword Method, there are always a hundred ways; these Cassel college professors seem to practice the Eighteen Dragon Strike with fierce force, but after a set of strikes, they have to play from the beginning. 1)

Fingel struggled. "There are only a few dozen or a hundred people who take the 3E exam every year. They are all geniuses. They graduate in four years and then they must join the executive department to explore the relics of the dragon all over the world. How could they remember the test and tell the new students? So an eight-year round is actually safe, but there are always exceptions to the rule," he said, raising his eyebrows and looking lewd. "Remember? I've been in school for eight years!"

"Ahhhh! "Lu Mingfei inspired himself and became extremely excited, "This year and the year you entered Cassel's exams are exactly the same!"

"3000 dollars of one price, you may pay afterwards. Deduct the 497 pieces that you have already entertained me and cola in Chicago train station for 3 dollars, you still owe me 2501 dollars. I will wipe out oddments, so that's 2500 dollars to buy this set of examination questions. Do it or not, I will count 10 seconds!" Fingel's voice was as quick as a bullet, as firm as a drawn sword. "10! 9! 8! ... "

"Wait a minute... Hello! What's going on here?" Lu Mingfei was surprised.

"7! 6!"

"At least I have to see the goods, dude? You can't just force me to buy!"

"5! 4!"

"What if the goods are not right? Do you have guarantees? Do you make a receipt?"

"3! 2!"

"Hey, dude! Are you listening to me? Damn it... Done!" Lu Mingfei felt that he was about to collapse. He sat down and gasped for breath.

"At this time only I can help you, you have no choice. Why do you resist?" Fingel drained the sparkling wine in his glass at one gulp and spat out a mouthful of carbon dioxide leisurely. "I knew I had worked hard for eight years for something, today I finally got money for the first time with my knowledge!"

"Bah! Shame! You profiteer!" Lu Mingfei was very angry, "I thought you were the kind of idiot senior wearing depth glasses with knowledge but no girlfriend!"

"Ha! I was once an 'A' student as mighty as Caesar! In those good old days, I also had a lot of adoration from schoolgirls, leaving loving emails in my school mailbox!" Fingel patted his thick chest, this Teutonic smiled as the Jewish merchant finished the deal.

"Bachelor uncle will always brag about his debonair history when he was young!" Lu Mingfei was distressed about his $2500 that flew away, and he fought back fiercely.

Fingel lowed his head with depression. "But I thought I was going to graduate with three years of credit and be the youngest executive, so I ignored them... By the time I wanted to talk to them, they had all become executive birds and flown all over the world."

"A failing dog who keeps repeating grades shouldn't say that. Even if they don't fly all over the world they will just say I was blind before and fell in love with Fingel."

"Dude," said Fingel, patting Lu Mingfei on the head, "the first lesson you learn in college is that girls like us because they are stupid, and they are more likely to be stupid when they are young than when they grow up, so Lolita is better than big sisters!"

"All right, stop teasing. 2500 dollars right? Now I don't have them. Can I pay you after I get the scholarship?" Said Lu Mingfei. "And what're the 497 dollars? How come I don't remember treating you to such an expensive treat?"

"No problem with late payment. And for $497," Fingel tapped the goose leg bone on his plate, "it's half in you and half in me."

"Isn't it the college supper service?" Lu Mingfei stunned.

"But they take money! Do you think you can eat free with sterling silver? The most you'll get for a free meal is a plastic fork!"

"We didn't pay at all, senior brother!"

"We used your student id card."

"Student card?" Lu Mingfei did not get it.

"Your student id is also a credit card guaranteed by Citibank. As an 'S' noble, your credit limit is as high as $100,000. So pay me, who has only 80 dollars in credit limit, for a meal of 497 dollars, do you think it is very generous?"

"That means... I've already owed money?" Lu Mingfei's heart was bleeding.

"It's not terrible to owe money," Fingel reassured him. "you see, my financial situation is more than thirty thousand dollars in negative, and I'm still living pretty well."

Lu Mingfei covered his face. For this roommate's calm shameless, he despairs.

At midnight, in the library basement, the red light of the entrance guard flashes at a general frequency, which is the sign of the normal operation of the security system.

It's very quiet, there's only the sound of high-speed rotation of the hard disks occasionally. The huge central server is located here, from the ground floor to the underground six, if it exposed to the ground, the central server has the same size as a small building. The highest level of security is enforced here, with the eye mask, voice print and fingerprint identification systems. The outer walls were made by alloy that can resist explosives. Infrared lasers were scanning every area, even the space that can only be drilled by rats.

Footsteps came from far and near, like the sound of iron-shod boots. The flashing frequency of the red light started to rise. As the approaching of the footsteps became higher and higher, the security system failed to identify the identity of the person from the footsteps, and the danger index gradually rose to the threshold value of the alarm.

The footsteps stopped in front of the entrance. Ignoring the eye mask, voice print and fingerprint identification system, the visitor ran a black, unmarked card across the slot.

In an instant, the warning value felt back sharply. The power of the infrared laser scanner and hundreds of cameras was cut off. The warning light of the security system turned green and "Clicking" voice rang slightly. Nine gates to the center server were unlocked at the same time.

On the top floor of the library, Professor Manstein and Professor Guderian looked at each other in silence. Manstein looked down at his watch, but he suddenly stunned. His watch is a monitoring terminal, showing that the security system at the moment went into the sleep mode. But the security system is perennial operation and never come to sleep mode.

"Executive Department, Norma's security system went into hibernation. Send a few people to the library." Manstein was on the phone, running toward the elevator.

Guderian put down the sealed can and squeezed in time when the elevator door got closed.

When the elevator reached the first floor of the library, Manstein stepped out of the elevator and looked around. The first floor was quite at midnight.

The library of Cassel College is an elegant antique building, with a lobby nearly ten meters high, as magnificent as the Sistine Chapel. Exquisite marble columns support the elegant arch, on the top is the colourful glass window that can see the starry sky. The atrium is paved with visible, water-rubbed granite tiles. The wooden door carved cherry at the end of the walkway was locked at the moment.

There was a knock on the door, and Manstein went to open it. Outside was a tall, thin figure, standing in the shadows, in a solid black suit with a small car in tow.

"Professor Von Schneider, you are here yourself," Manstein said.

"Maans went to China, so I can only take care of it by myself." Professor Von Schneider raised his hand in greeting. "I also found Norma's security system is dormant."

He went into the library and was exposed to the light. His face was covered in a black mask, a gas pipe led to the cylinder on the car, and his neck was covered with dark red scars. His breathing was deep and thick, like a broken bellow. The iron-gray eyes swept around coldly.

The two professors looked away at the same time. No one in the college would like to look at the eyes of executive department, Von Schneider, as if gaze a knife a few centimetres away.

"The surveillance system did not detect any trace of the intruder." Schneider glanced over at Manstein. "It's late at night, and you're here. Is there anything unusual?"

"Nothing unusual. Tomorrow is the 3E exam. Maybe some students want to hack into Norma's system to get the exam questions or something." Manstein managed a forced smile. He's trying to make it easy. The executive department at Cassel is always a little condescending. As the chairman of the ethics committee, which is in charge of students, he doesn't want to work with the executive department, but he has to maintain a little respect for Schneider.


1) The reference came from Louis Cha's novel The Legend of The Condor Heroes.

(Note: This is a Chinese translate novel)

When Lu Mingfei was applying for a foreign university, he received an invitation letter from Cassel College, a private university in the outer suburbs of Chicago. Under the call of mystery, under the choice of love and dream, he resolutely chose the unknown future. Black helicopters flew across the sky, the gate of a strange country was slowly opened to him: The door of becoming a dragon slayer.

Another name for this novel is:
Dragon's Raja

Well first of all he cultivates
second of all he does stuff 
and thats "cultivation and stuff

[AN:]
Keep in mind, I am an amateur at writing, so there might be grammar errors, weirdly put together sentences, etc.
[AN]




Oh, I almost forgot this!

Because you were blind once, I've restored your vision. Don't need to thank me though.

However, if you actually decide to go blind again, then be my guest, haha.

Of course, you can alter your vision to your liking, doesn't really matter.

Since you're now the universe, you have control over everything, both living and non-living.

There's also another thing I forgot to mention on the first page!

Time. Time moves much faster for you than any other living creature.

This is a result of the experimentation that I did, so you don't have to suffer as I did.

Of course, if you want time to slow down to the standard time you used, then just do so.

However, I'm warning you. It'll be torture!

Don't forget, you can also speed time up.

And yes, if you're wondering, you have time-traveled back in time to the beginning of what is now you...haha congrats!

Well, now it's time for you to experiment a little, so I'll leave you to it.

Best regards, the previous will of the Universe.




So I have time traveled.

Perhaps the old Universe got tired?

I can imagine that. 13.7 billion years of living.

I would be tired as well.

Doesn't everyone want to live forever?

Like in every single novel, people fight for immortality?

And this old Universe just gave that up, and gave it to me?

Not that I'm gonna complain, but he's definitely generous.

Or he was just that tired.




Since he told me to check my status, I might as well do that.

「Status.」




[Name: Autumn Hall][Age: 10 000]

[Species: Universe]

[Titles: -]

[Time Scale: 1 : 1 000]

[Major Skills]:

- Creation.

- Destruction.

- Chaos.

[Minor Skills]:

-




「Eh?」




10 000 years old already?!?

How's it possible that time moves that fast!

It is indeed like what the older Universe has written.

Time does move so much quicker for me than before.

However... now I feel like I'm some old immortal Grandma.

But, I am grateful, since it would've been torture to live through year after year like 'he' did.




Now that I think about it...10 000 years aren't long.

Not compared to how old I can become.

And it will take long for life to develop with the current environment of me.




Either way, that minor skill section.

Perhaps that's something I can use the 'Creation' skill to?

He did mention I can create everything with it.

So skills shouldn't be impossible...right?




Either way, back to something else.

Although I like having sight, I actually do feel more comfortable being blind...oddly enough.

It's just so familiar, that it's something I don't actually want to let go of it.

Most people would probably want their sight, but I don't.

At least not the commonly used sight, that humans and animals have.




No, I want to only see energies. Good energies, neutral energies, and bad energies.

In other words, all the different energies within me (universe).

You may scold me.

You may call me dumb.

You may facepalm at my decision.

You may wish for me to stop myself from returning to being blind.

But I don't care about your opinion.

I've always dreamed of becoming someone of influence and power...who wouldn't?
To fly around like superman, stand for justice, and eradicate all evil.
To be a cultivation genius that is feared throughout the many different worlds.
To be a higher lifeform, perhaps a god, that governs laws, order, and chaos.
However, all those dreams went down the drain when Truck-kun decided it was my time...

What I didn't know, was that I got a second chance as the...

*Chapters*
They'll be between 500-1000 words. So they're short. You're warned.

The gate was compsed of two sturdy wood pillars , atop with wooden tile roof, they look normal but wide and tall. In the first pillar words were carved carefully as Forest Spring and the second pillar wrote Village.
Liu Fan's coach drove through the gate heading to the north of the village.

Old Liu's house was 5 rooms based ,1 floor, tiled roof with some stones and wood combined. There were 3 bedrooms one for Old Liu couples, one for Liu Fu's younger sister Liu Meiyin and the other one for Liu Fu before separated from the family. In the courtyard Inside the wooden fence, there were an old tree root table and chairs with two elderly people sitting and a youthful girl prepare bolw and chopsticks. They were preparing for lunch, seeing this ,Liu Xiao Cao skillfully jumped of the coach and immediately called out "grandpa, grandma, anunty! wait for Xiao Cao ah" then she trotted off the donkey coach, seated herself in the vacant seat grinning widely. Everyone were speechless for this glutton lass. Grandpa Liu saw his precious Xiao Cao laugh loudly then said "Of course grandpa will reserve big chickens drumstick for you" then he turned to Liu Fu and his daughter in law. Liu Fan stood up and dropped of the carriage and greeted his grandparents and aunty as well. "Father how have you been? This unfial son finally come for visit".Liu Fu said emotionally. "Ah Fu'er this old man has been well, your mother is also healthy and your sister just gotten engaged and waiting for her marraige". He heartily laugh look teasingly at his daughter. Liu Meiyin face turned red immediately like tomatoe then turn away back to the house to  bring more bolws and chopsticks. "Don't tease your daughter" mother Liu said to her husband, then gestured her son, daughter In law and Liu Fan  to sit down.


The hands were washed before start eating. The meals were quite pleasant including baked whole chicken, 2 stir-fried which one was newly made using vegetable from the carriage, and one soup.Chicken Drumstick were given to Xiao Cao and Xiao Fan. After lunch finished madame Zhang help Meiyin to clear the dish and wash them. "Congratulations younger sister in law for the engagement, make sure to keep yourself pretty and conquer your husband stomach so he would not stray outside" Madam Zhange politely advised. Liu Meiyin nodded with embarrassed face then reply "Ma Feng is not like that, but I will remember your words".

Afternoon, after everyone took some nap, Grandpa and others are discussing about wedding ceremony. Xiao Cao proclaimed that she will be the one holding the groom's hand in to the house. According to this world tradition the groom need to come to the bride house at night and was lead inside by the junior of the house, the groom need to give red package to the junior. Xiao Cao's eyes sparkle with expectations as if the red packet is already hers. 

However later the wedding ceremony was held, Xiao Cao was waiting for the groom to come at night, she was too sleepy and slept the whole night. In the morning Xiao Cao threw the tantrum asking who took her red packet. Liu Fan had to give the Red Packet which he stayed up all night to lead the groom into the house, to her to appease her cry. 
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One year had passed as the wather returned back to summer again, Liu Fan family conditions improving greatly, now the sales of his vegetable and seafood were given to the candy fruit stick seller to manage, the profits decide by 8/2 which Liu Fan receives 8 of profits. In this one year his exercise and practice finally bear some fruit his cultivation reached Body Strenghtening stage 2.

At this moment the similar mechanical voice appeared again  after longtime. Welcome due to Fantasy Sword online system finally initiated. The store function was now avaible. 
Liu Fan was so happy and eagerly check the system store then proclaimed "Oh, the store required real currency to exchange!" 

There were various items available graded from common to legendary. For exam there were also fruits , vegetables which were priced the same as the market value! Weapons, books were all priced in gold, silver... There were also legendary herbs which were stupidly expensive. The martial art manuals can also be exchanged with either gold or spiritual stones. "So the  spiritual stone is also a kind of currency? But why no one know of this in the village" he thought.

Spirit stones were used as currency because its values alone was far more than any gold. Cultivators reaching nature chi, can absorb these spirit stones energy which is a faster method.

The system functions are now operatable, however he needs lots of money to perchase items from the store. Fortunately the money can be store in the system. Liu Fan decided to use his space to grow precious herbs and raise high quality marine products based animal to raise more money, so he can buy some awesome stuff from system. Now in side his space only grow vegetables, he shoulds start planting medicinal herbs which are much more valuable. Now Liu Fan status shows:

Name: Liu Fan Sex: male
Age: 13y
Cultivation: Body Strengthening Lv2
Association: None
Title: Vegetable Vendor, Farmer, Fisherman
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Hello guys I am the author of this work, I just started this novel and it is my maiden project. I am a fan of this wednovel for quite sometime, so all I do was reading the novels. Thus I decided to write something to share as well. I am not a native English speaker, and I like eastern fantasy but not too OP MC. So my MC is not OP, because he was just a normal guy as us who was transmigrated. Further more my work release is not fix because I write when I have free time or when I was too stress from work (to release stress) honestly. 
So go easy on me, next chapter I will try some fighting scene or may be love scence. Thank you guys for reading my work. If you have some comment write it below. I appreciate "encourage comments" for improvement , correcting my grammar and story plot. 
Oh I forgot from now on I will use English word to describe name of objects, city, and building....​ So thanks again guys.

As the cultivation world are vast, but the spiritual herb are rares, with our protagonist cheat space you can see 1000+years herbs sold on basket. Follow our story fairy tale of our MC to conquer the world as the humble medicinal herb shopkeeper.

A police officer was sent by Chen Shi to monitor the window of Cheng Yan's house while the others went to the Internet Café to surf the net comfortably. The internet café was already bought out and could be used as they pleased.

Xu Xiaodong opened the game they played last time and Chen Shi saw him in golden equipment, riding a donkey-like and unicorn-like mount. Chen Shi said, "Are you still playing this money-sucking online game?"

Xu Xiaodong nodded and explained slowly, "My wife supports me and gives me all the equipment I need to level-up quickly."

"Your wife?" Lin Dongxue raised an eyebrow.

"In the game!" Xu Xiaodong explained.

At this time, a few boys came in to access the Internet. The owner of the Internet cafe claimed that it had been reserved and the boys walked away angrily. Chen Shi called Old Zhang to call them back in and told them that they could access the Internet for free, but only on certain designated machines. Also, they weren't allowed to tell anyone about it.

The boys who were called back were very happy. They handed cigarettes to Chen Shi and said, "Uncle, are you a police officer? Are you on a secret mission?"

Chen Shi glanced at the perspiration around his lips and said, "You aren't 18 years old yet, right? I won't hold you accountable today. After you finish going on the computers, go home and do your winter vacation homework… Also, don't talk to us."

"Tch, you're just police! Is that meant to be amazing or something?"

Three or four waves of children came in one after another and the Internet cafe finally became lively. Chen Shi had his reason. If Cheng Yan came in and found it was just full of uncles who weren't talking, she'd definitely be suspicious.

Lin Dongxue sighed. "The net is cast, so now we just need to wait for the canary."

The police didn't know what to do. After all, they didn't usually go online. Someone started up League of Legends and got an immediate response. Everyone split into two teams and faced each other.

The losing party was extremely annoyed and some people asked, "Who's the marksman? Is it Brother Chen?"

"No!" Chen Shi held his cigarette butt, his face was full of boredom. "I'm the Teemo you dumped on the ground."

The curious police officer looked around and walked in front of Lin Dongxue. She suddenly minimized the window and pretended to be listening to a song. The crowd said, "Dongxue, it wouldn't be you, right?"

Lin Dongxue then opened the game interface. It was indeed her and it caused a burst of exclamation. Lin Dongxue was embarrassed to say, "I have played with my brother for a bit. It's not that I'm skilled. It's just that you guys are too bad."

"Okay, okay, come carry me! I'll come to the red team." Chen Shi changed his attitude immediately.

"Brother Chen, you are too cunning!"

While waiting for the game to start, Chen Shi called the police officer on monitoring duty. The policeman said that Cheng Yan hadn't moved yet, as she was still sleeping. Chen Shi said, "It's cold below. You can come up first. Xiaodong will come down and take over."

Xu Xiaodong said sadly, "Why me?"

"Did you come to play? You still have to do your duty. Hurry up!" Chen Shi continued to play the game.

They played until 9:00 when Xu Xiaodong came up to report. "She got up."

Chen Shi told everyone to stop the game and sent a police officer who looked the fiercest to visit her. Everyone waited quietly. Twenty minutes later, the officer that was sent out came back and said, "A lot of questions were asked. It felt like she was nervous."

"Okay, you should find a place to hide or go back to the bureau." Chen Shi said.

Chen Shi went to the bar table and stared at the monitoring interface of the Internet cafe. About an hour later, Cheng Yan appeared, neatly dressed. She really came to this Internet Cafe. Chen Shi explained to everyone to behave normally and they all hurriedly did their own things.

All the officers appeared to be watching a TV show or playing a game, but they stared at the entrance with their eyes.

Cheng Yan finally came in and her expression seemed to be particularly heavy. She didn't notice any difference. She ordered a computer at the bar and started to surf the Internet. Her position was just where Chen Shi and Lin Dongxue could see, but that whole empty row was arranged intentionally by Chen Shi.

Cheng Yan once again went to a forum, typed in a private message window, and waited for an answer. While others glanced at her, they were exchanging information through a chat software.

An hour later, Cheng Yan got off the computer and walked away. Chen Shi only stood up after she disappeared outside. A few children in the Internet cafe chanted, "Not letting us go?!"

"Don't talk nonsense. Keep playing, we'll let you go soon!"

The policemen went to the computer used by Cheng Yan and turned on the machine. The forum she had logged in to could be seen and she had not logged out of the machine, meaning they could directly access her account.

It was an ordinary film and television drama exchange forum. Chen Shi opened a private message window and could only see the contents of today's call, but that was enough.

Yan: The police just came to see me. They seem to suspect us.

Yan: Are you there?

Yan: Fucking come out for me!

Mak: Why are you so anxious?

Mak: Say everything just like we rehearsed. The police are all like this. They will deliberately lie to you. Don't be fooled.

Yan: But I'm so scared! I miss you! I feel like I can't handle it anymore. Can you come see me tonight?

Mak: I miss you too, but we must never meet right now. We can't let the police guess we have a relationship with each other!

Mak: Did you burn those letters?

Yan: Yes, the ashes should be in the sewers now.

Mak: Look, the police and the Lu family are investigating the missing person. There are no loopholes in my plan.

Yan: What if the body is found?

Mak: Impossible. The police can't find it. They think the person is just missing. The crime detection rate is not as high as it is on TV. Many cases will often remain unsolved for over ten years. Rest assured, we can successfully survive the calamity this time because God is helping us!

Yan: Miss you! Miss you! Miss you!

Mak: I miss you too, very much so. Dear, don't be discouraged. Don't show vulnerabilities, even in front of the police. Some questions can be left unanswered. This is your right, understood?

Yan: I understand! I'm going to an interview later. The address is at xxx. Why don't you come over? I just need to look at you. We don't need to talk.

Mak: I can't come! I love you, so I must be cautious and even more so. Be careful while you're alone.

Yan: Don't worry, I look forward to seeing you soon.

Mak: I look forward to it too.

After reading this chat, everyone exchanged a look of surprise. The moment when the real murderer finally surfaced was always very exciting.

"Brother Chen's speculation was absolutely correct!" Xu Xiaodong admired.

"Cheng Yan doesn't seem to be a murderer. This 'Mak' must be. Find a way to catch him!"

Chen Shi pointed to the two lines of "Fucking come out for me!" and "Why are you so anxious?" and said, "The tone is obviously inconsistent with the rest of the chat. These two sentences should be secret codes!"

He put his hand on the keyboard and pondered about it. Lin Dongxue asked, "Can you learn her tone? It would be odd if you could!"

"Check the IP address!" Xu Xiaodong said.

Chen Shi accepted the two's proposals and gave up the original bold snake-baiting plan. He said, "Call a network policeman to come over and check it. By the way, ask Old Peng to come here as well. Tell him to remember to bring their fingerprints and DNA collection equipment."

We follow the story of Song Lang, a genius in the police field, who due to unfortunate circumstances caused by his mortal enemy, now assumes the identity of a driver named Chen Shi. Although he had wanted to live out his days as an ordinary citizen, fate has other plans in store him. Finding himself in the position of prime suspect to a case, he assists a police officer to uncover the truth. Follow the adventures of Chen Shi as he is plunged back into the world of bizarre homicide investigations. Will he be fated to meet his enemy once again?

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Not long after the giant python opened its eyes, Chen Fan, who was lying in bed, opened his eyes too. The harvest this time was great, within the seas of Aomori, Japan, the electric eel had found another 500 kilograms of netting abalone and 700 kilograms of JiPing abalone, alongside countless Sesame abalone and sea cucumber.
Nowadays, many of these high-end seafood are artificially seeded and put into the sea to grow and develop naturally. The estimated production figure is normally calculated yearly according to the environment of ocean, but this year it seemed like they were sure to incur a huge loss.
Walking down from the stone tower, Chen Fan was shocked by a huge cobra at the door as he was preparing to have the hotel workers transport his goods.
"My God, since when have you gotten a pair of purple colored contact lenses?" Chen Fan was doubting if he had switched too frequently in between his own mind and the electric eel avatar, causing him to see illusions now.
Rubbing his eyes violently, he was sure that it wasn't an illusion. The eyeball of the huge python had indeed become a thick purple. Very ridiculous, wasn't it? Yes, no doubt, it was really ridiculous...
The purple fruit actually had the effect of changing the pupil? Wonder what would be the response of girls who wore colored lenses regarding this. They would love to look trendy by such technology, even though they have no eyesight problems, especially after discovering about the fruit which could change the color of their pupils?!
"Look down, bow your head!" Chen Fan signaled to the white giant python to lower its head. Then, he looked at the huge eyeballs of the python unbelievably, his hand covering his mouth.
"Yes ... it's true ..." Chen Fan closed his jaw with his hand, as otherwise, he couldn't speak.
Its purple eyes shone even brighter than the gems here, and could reflect the projecting gold threads within the retina.
"Yes ... it's true ..." Chen Fan suddenly opened up his mouth wide, like a yawning hippopotamus.
"It's true ..." a soft voice had echoed in the air continuously. Its accurate pronunciation made Chen Fan's heart stopped suddenly.
"You ... you ... can talk?" Chen Fan's gaze froze. His teeth were shaking, and he was making a sound like a woodpecker pecking a tree.
"You ... you ... can talk?" The two huge eyeballs of the python continued to scan around aimlessly, accompanied by the rhythmic sound of its opening and closing jaw.
Chen Fan had now fainted completely. If he hadn't spent so much time with the python, he would've immediately directed the electric eel to kill it. Talking beasts are something only found in spiritual fantasy literature and are known by a common name, with no exceptions, which is "Monster"!
"No, no, even parrots, starling, and a grackle could talk!" While Chen Fan loitered back to the second floor of the stone tower, he mumbled like someone with a mental illness!
The reason parrots could imitate various types of sound was due to their developed muscles that were next to vocal organs and under the control of the brain. Thus, he could undertake complicated vibrations. Besides that, since the hard shells on top of their tongues had been removed, it had became much softer could move freely and even pronounce different syllables.
In fact, many animals had such skills. For example, when a cat cat-calls, the noise it makes isn't a mere howl. Then, what about this gigantic python?
Despite the fact that the syllable it had just made was slightly sturdy and soft like an imitation show of cats, it had definitely pronounced the human language accurately and precisely. Unlike parrots, it could imitate correctly after only one time of hearing. It didn't even need to be taught for a few times repeatedly.
All these factors had shown that its vocal canal and intelligence level were drastically different. The current issue which Chen Fan worried with the most now would be wondering how this level of intellect developed in this python.
The IQ of parrots was incomparable even to that of a 3 year old kid, who could only imitate speech, but was unable to express itself with the use of language. Regarding the wisdom of a python, Chen Fan was unsure, but he felt that it should far exceed the parrot. Then the next issue could be, could the python speak fluent Chinese? After a long time?
"Possibilities are high. That plant must be some tool to develop human intelligence, one that could open up animal minds after eating them. So, I want to be a guest teacher and teach the python Chinese." This statement was said loudly by Chen Fan after he woke up from bed.
Babies usually start to associate words with corresponding things during their ninth to twelfth months, most even understand the meaning of the words. Then, they are able to send out some simple words to express their meanings.
As time goes on, the babies' vocabularies would increase more and more, until they could say sentences composed of multiple words. Although these sentences were very simple at the beginning, there was no syntactic rule.
After all, the babies began to use sentences to express their meanings. After that, the structure of the sentence would get more and more complicated with an increased number of words. Content of the expressions would also become more abundant and complex too. To teach a gigantic python to talk, Chen Fan planned to teach it some Chinese characters first, then only slowly increase the difficulty.
"I!" Chen Fan ran to the giant python and pointed at himself while speaking in Mandarin.
"I!" The gigantic python imitated his pronunciation accurately!
"You!"
"You!"
"Gigantic python is a puppy!"
"Gigantic python is a puppy!"
　　...
There's no way not to admit that the ability of a python in imitating was brilliant, as it managed to understand by hearing only once. However, Chen Fan would still need to teach it word by word, no matter how smart it was. After all, how could it learn calculus equations, when it didn't even know what was one plus one?
"Well, today's class is up to here, and you've to do some revisions at home." According to his watch, it was already half past five in the evening, time to deliver some seafood and have dinner.
"I still need to give a name to the python." When he boarded the submarine, Chen Fan glanced at the stunned eyes of the giant python, feeling that it had to be matched with a nice name.
After having sat in the submarine for ten minutes and reaching the dock, Chen Fan could still not think of any nice names. All were either too boring or too exaggerated. Thus, he decided to check in a dictionary that night.
While he took out his phone and was about to call those hotel workers to come over with some seafood, his phone rang with an unknown number.
"Hey, is this Mr. Chen?" Coming from that phone was a sweet female voice. Her voice was so flirty that it gave him goosebumps.
"I...am, who are you?"
"We are the account manager of Rundong Auto Trade. The Lamborghini you ordered is here and the Maybach 62S Zeppelin has been here for five days now. When do you plan on picking them up?"
"Oh!" Chen Fan was enlightened and nodded his head. He was so busy with the exploitation of the oil rig and that purple fruit nowadays, no one could contact him without knowing about his online ID.
"I'll be there approximately in two hours!"
Those cars were actually ordered by him one month ago and, since they're half-customized, their delivery had been delayed up to now. The seafood transporting truck had only arrived twenty minutes later. Chen Fan followed up and sat on the co-driver seat, waiting to take a free ride home.
The driver was a young man in his twenties. He had just retired from the logistics support department in the Shenyang Military Region a few months ago, where he used to drive a petrol truck. Now, he was in charge of the transportation of seafood for the hotel.
Xiao Zhou joked to Chen Fan that the bunch of women in the hotel had been crazy in wanting to meet him, to the extent of scaring the single men off and no longer daring to pick their partner out from them. For sure, Chen Fan knew of the reason. This attention was because he was rich.
Yet, he still joked on himself by saying, "It seems like being too handsome is a burden!"
Xiao Zhou smirked helplessly while looking at the front of road. Even soldiers were not that attractive in society nowadays.
Though the cargo was heavy and extra-long, Xiao Zhou had experience with military trucks, so he could drive the truck like a bike. It only took twelve minutes for him to stop at the hotel's distribution pathway.
As Chen Fan walked into the crowded lobby, those observant servers had immediately spotted him out of the crowds. They shamelessly approached him in a very flirty manner.
After sending the women off uneasily, Chen Fan took a lift up to the fourth floor. It was Sunday today, a day of which was Yunmeng's day off. At first glance, her figure that was sitting in front of a desktop in her short black-collared uniform made him think that she was a secretary hired by his mom!
"What are you playing?" Chen Fan put on a bad smile, tipped out his feet, and amplified his voice spontaneously.
"Ah!" Yunmeng was both delighted and surprised. Then, she carved out a beautiful smile on her face and smiled while saying, "I'm playing QQ pet now, do you only know how to scare people off, Chen Fan brother?"
"Hehe, where are my parents? Why don't I see them around?" Chen Fan softly held her shoulder from around the pure white cushioned chair she sat on, which he now figured was no problem to sit more than one person on.
"Maybe they went to the top floor to check on the dry goods." Yunmeng looked at Chen Fan with her big eyes and blushed slightly. She even felt a little bit guilty for being so intimate with Chen Fan.
At that moment, Xiao Xue, who was dozing off before, now ran towards them recklessly. That gun didn't leave any side effect, and even the nauseating wound had been covered well by its snowy white fur, making no one the wiser. Xiao Xue had grown, now reaching 1.6 meters long and 1.2 meters tall.
"Hmm..." Chen Fan snorted from his nostrils, then rested his hands on Yunmeng's youthful waist.
"You ... when did you come?" Yunmeng blushed even more and couldn't even talk properly now.
"Not long ago!" Chen Fan did not know what was in Yunmeng's mind for sure, but he slowly enjoyed the temporary warmth and peace of holding her softly in his arms without going overboard.


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

"But she has some skill in organizing everything to my taste, we could definitely benefit each other." I added to my head. 

I took a look at how she works and even her workstation is in perfect order. All the lists are stacked neatly, her uniform has no creases whatsoever, her desktop computer is in order and I noticed she's doing a job for two people effortlessly. As I try to form my sentences in my head, she finished writing things down and she looked at me. 

"Excuse me sir, I could have everything ready in 30-40 minutes depending on how fast the people carrying the items are. Is that acceptable?" she said to me confidently. Her hair is perfectly combed in the middle as she adjusts her glasses. 

"That's good, you work really efficiently." I said to her. 

"Thank you very much sir, do you need anything else?" she said as she adjusts her glasses again with a prideful smile. 

"What's your name?" I looked at her directly in the eye. Lois saw what I was doing and I know what he's thinking right now, "Oh boy, someone's gonna get kidnapped, well, with money." 

"Umm, m-my name is Rin. Is there a problem sir?" she's clearly taken aback by my question. 

"Rin, how much do they pay you here? Considering in what you do here I think at the supervisor level?" I said to probe. 

"Umm, not at all I get paid here at the minimum..." she said embarrassingly. 

"What the fu- well Rin, I got a proposal for you. I want you to work for me. Right now." I went straightforward. 

"Ah- Umm, are you serious? I just started here yesterday. It might look bad on my record If I quit immediately!" she said. 

"So, you are thinking of quitting?" I quickly said. 

"That's not what I meant, I just met you and this is my first job going to Manila and I don't even know where I'll work If I come with you, I even paid an advance of three months to the apartment I'm renting at Dalandanan." She explained to me in a concise manner her situation. 

"That's not gonna be a problem, I'm Sky Ishiyama, I'm a private business owner and I sell a variety of goods for consumers at four shops located here and at Pulo, nice to meet you. I can talk to your employer here about your record, but I doubt you'd need to worry about that. I can even refund you from my own pocket the advance that you paid for your landlord." I reassured her. 

"That sounds too good to be true." she shrugs and she now has a suspicious look. 

"Still hesitating? Wait here yeah?" I said. 

I went to their administrator's office and I spoke to her employer for a good 5 minutes. After that, the door opened and I was walking with her employer behind me. 

"Rin, you're free to go, you never mentioned that Mr. Ishiyama took an interest in you. Don't worry about your records, I'll take care of it. Good luck!" 

If her jaw could drop any lower, it would drop on the floor. "Let's shop for a bit first inside, your employer gave you a parting gift, here." I handed her a pushcart as I walked inside the shopping area. 
  
"What do you mean gift? This pushcart?" she gave me a confused look. 

I gave her a smile and said, "What that means is that you could fill it up with anything you want and that is yours." She turned her head around to look at her employer which is still smiling and gave her an 'OK' sign. 

She turned to me again and she gave me a bow. I'm not sure whether she's in a hurry or the idea of having everything in a pushcart for free flicked a switch in her because she immediately disappeared going from aisle to aisle. I asked Lois to accompany her to tell her that it's not time constrained as I paid for the items I originally ordered. Lois also grabbed a pushcart for himself and tried to pack as many items that he could. 

"Mr. Ishiyama your mom and I go way back, my name is Thelma. I used to work for her when you were still in her belly and she taught me a lot of things. I almost didn't recognize you, but those eyes of yours tells it all. I'll excuse myself, and sorry for your loss." she said as she walks back to her office. 

"Sorry for your loss huh?" I remembered what she said. I remembered something very dark, something very unpleasant, the scars on my arm throbs as I remember. I shook my head and tried to forget that for now. I followed her to her office and handed her a piece of paper. She gave me a confused look and just before she flipped it over, I went outside. 

After exactly 30 minutes Rin and Lois came back. 

"Thank you for waiting for me sir, I'll check the crew if they have packed your items in the truck." she said before I stopped her. 

"What did you bring here?" I asked her since the items she brought are now neatly packed on boxes while a single plastic bag is hanging upon the handlebar. 

"Oh, very well, I've brought a stack of notebooks, a few rims of paper and other miscellaneous office supplies. They are in these two boxes. The other three includes clothes, hygiene products, a cleaning kit for my glasses, food and this heavy blanket." she said. 

"Heavy blanket?" I asked curiously. 

"I remember seeing this online and it said it could help with sleeping." she said shyly. 

"Oh? Can you grab me one of those then? Lois, grab a few more supplies like batteries, duct tape and some WD-40 etc." I asked. 

"Of course, sir." she grabbed another one then she proceeded to check on the truck while Lois went for another round in the aisles. After a while, she came back and said that everything is ready. I grabbed the bags from the car and placed it on the truck along with Rin's items. I asked Lois to ride the truck, so the driver knows where to go and I asked Rin to go where she's staying currently. 

We rode for roughly 10 minutes before we reach the destination, she's very quiet on the car ride and we just listened to the radio while I'm driving. I stopped the car and locked it as we started to walk in a tight alley. A few turns along the way and what welcomed me is a very small apartment that she was renting. A small room has four beds in it and the window does not provide much air inside. 

She took her big duffel bag which appears to contain all her stuff and a few knick-knacks and she said her goodbyes to the landlord. She raised her hand towards me, motioning me to pay her now of her advance. I give a sigh but I understood her situation judging from her living condition. 

"Well how much is it?" I asked. 

"Php. 4,500 (roughly $90)" she replied. 

"Here, kindly keep the change. Consider it as a welcome gift." I gave her five Php. 1,000 bills. 

She gave me a nod, then she placed it neatly on her wallet. We walked down and drove the car back, passing some more ambulances and police cars. 

"Still no military action? This is going to be ugly if they don't do anything earlier." I said to myself. 

"What's happening outside? Is a riot happening?" she said. 

It just hit me that she has no access to the news while working there, I handed her my phone and showed her the news. I even showed her old files that I'm planning to show the group later. Her eyes never left the screen and she said, "H-hold on, is this real?" 

"What do you think?" I replied.

"Better to have and not need than to need and not have." -Sky Ishiyama.

Sky Ishiyama is a nerd with Photographic Memory who after the bumps and turns in his life, turned to be a Doomsday Prepper.

The story takes place in our world where our MC was diving through the Dark Web just for fun and discovered something that can only be found in books, movies, or games.

Zombies.

Ever wondered what you could do in a zombie apocalypse where you actually know what you're doing? Actually surviving properly while preventing stupid deaths? Doing what is right and necessary? Or better yet, actually doing what you shout in the monitor when you're watching a film?

Our MC is coupled with the knowledge of not just fighting z's but actually surviving by securing his home, finding allies, scavenging for supplies, building a community and so much more.

All of the names and places mentioned in this novel are fictional and any relation to people IRL is purely coincidental.

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