After the invasion on Earth, AD 2948, many children and adults lost their lives of got injured. A young girl, Hazel, and her friends decided to take revenge for the many lives of Earth and to banish Saturn from returning. The fictional tale includes sci - fi, possibly romance, and a lot of fantasy. How would they take back Earth? Would they get caught? How are they going to survive? There are loads of questions to ask but, most books have a happy ending? Will this one have one too?

7 Months Later

Being a baby is awesome and frustrating at the same time. Awesome because you basically have a group of adults to wait upon you. You need food? You cry and 'Walla Walla Washington', food appears magically and stuffed in your mouth. You don't even have to lift the spoon. You feel like peeing? Or pooping? You cry and 'Hocus Pocus - Sister awokus' Even if it's the middle of the night, you have people helping you pee and poop. 
Some people would say I'm a disgusting, sickening and loathsome guy with not an ounce of self respect. Guess you're right, but I would take those insults anytime, anywhere because being waited hand and foot is definitely worth it.
Now the frustrating part is that I can;t understand shit about what's going on here. Nobody speaks English and let me tell you it's easier to pick up a language and gain fluency from a blank slate than knowing a language beforehand and trying to learn a new language. It's easier for the former because you think and speak in that very language from the get go. All your thoughts and imaginations are in that language. 
While for the latter, You first think in your original tongue, translate it and then speak in the new language. All your thought and imaginations are in your original language instinctively, which leads to less practice than the former. The only thing that is going for me is that I obviously have higher intellect than other babies as well as the amount of practice I am doing consciously. I am now good enough at speaking the local language that I can at least ask for things in two word sentences. And the lack of knowledge of the local language leads to the sheer lack of information.

I know the country I am in. I know the organization that is trying to indoctrinate me is the church of this world. Now you may say that I'm being prejudiced against them without any proof but you must understand that 90% of the churches in isekai novels are always corrupt and secret evil. 
Of course Sister Violetta can never be evil, she was probably deceived into joining the church or maybe forced to get involved. But rest assured people! When I grow up I am definitely saving her and taking her away from this place. 

And who says that I don't have proof?  You see abnormal things have been happening to me. The first thing is that I am just a teeny tiny bit too strong for a baby. I weigh about 10 kilograms. How do I know it? While on our bi-monthly outing of the orphanage to the doctor to get medical checkup and shots I secretly wiggled out of the room to explore the surrounding cause I only get to go out about once every two months and that is definitely not enough to quell my adventurous spirit. As a proud delivery truck driver that has driven on the roads of 42 states and 5 countries, staying cooped up in the same building for an year may as well be called torture. 
So here I am just outside the room and what do I see? A weighing machine! Right now anything that is new to my eyes is good enough for me to be excited about, even if it's just a weighing machine. And I did what any curious baby would do. I crawled towards it as fast as I could and got on top of it. And Viola! I weigh a solid eleven kilograms. But I didn't know whether it was normal, underweight or overweight. 
Why can't these guys paste a baby weight chart on the walls. Is that too much to do? Are they looking down on us babies? Are we not important enough? But unfortunately while I was monologuing, a Nurse spotted and swooped me away from the glorious self discovery adventure I was having. Curse you evil minions of the hospitals! And with that I was put down on the sofa among the other children which resolutely ended my adventure in the hospital.
Now  you must be thinking "Hey what relation does this pointless story have with the weird things happening around you?" Now just be calm and see how the fates have woven this thread of coincidences around me.
So you see, the church has a separate room with books about religion and other subjects. I regularly 'infiltrate' that room to gain information on the organization. Who am I kidding? I just wanted to read some picture books cause I was fucking bored. So one day while I was advancing on my stealth mission I miraculously found some books in English lying on the lowest shelf in the book room. I was so happy that I nearly cried again, which would have failed the mission right there, But I controlled myself like all excellent agents do and did not let my emotions hinder me in the way of my duty.
 I took out those books and started to read them and advance my knowledge about the organization. Apparently they were stories about how saints of this religious order were tortured some eighteen hundred years ago. Some of them had their teeth violently pulled or shattered in their mouth. Some of them roasted on grills. Some of them skinned alive, Devoured by beasts, sunk in the ocean etc etc. 

Can someone please tell me what the hell is this book? And why was it in lowest shelf where children can easily pick it up and read it? And why on earth is all the text followed by graphic pictures showcasing these people undergoing torture? Is this some kind of ploy to permanently damage the kids? 
Or maybe I finally found the reason behind this organization's objective! They want revenge for them and want to destroy the world! Or maybe rule the world with their organization as the supremo of this world and kill or enslave the rest. Hmmm, this would need some more careful investigation in their origins and history. I picked up the other books in English and started reading them. they were mostly anecdotes of the previous members of their society. the last one was just a phone directory in English. But just as I was open it I heard footsteps coming towards this direction. I grew flustered and quickly tried to put the book back in the shelf. 
Nothing abnormal right? I wish I could say the same. 
I picked up those books and ran towards the lower shelf, and that's when I realized what was wrong. I was holding a stack of books weighing about two kilograms and running with it. My mind was screaming to put them down right there cause it was very abnormal, but my body said 'cool down mate, It's easy peasy'. And followed my body cause it sounded much more friendly and ran towards a cupboard to hide behind it. Just then I heard the footsteps entering the room.
"Periklis!"
I heard sister Violetta shouting my name. But no matter how sweet she is, I stopped myself from responding reflexively and giving out my hiding place. I couldn't let them know that I had already gained some fundamental knowledge about them and had started plotting against them.
After hearing those disappearing footsteps, I came out and ran towards my room. After all I had a lot to think about. I probably have above average or extraordinary strength. It's a bit too soon to call it super powered as I have yet to punch a hole through the wall. Now the question is how did I gain it? Is the organization conducting secret experiments in us? Have I been drinking diluted super soldier serum in the form of milk? Or they have been bombarding me with Vita rays when I'm sleeping? But I haven't seen the rest of the kids doing anything beyond ordinary.
 Or were my original parents some super powered people and their one for all powers passed on to me? Maybe I'm a mutant? Or maybe this is a reincarnation bonus by some lazy god who thought it was too much trouble to meet me? So many questions and yet no one to answer. But the most important question among all of them is how to proceed with this information and what measures to take? 
I would be bluffing myself if I said that I would just live normally and peacefully from now on. I have read enough web-novels, fan-fictions and stories to know the most important principle is that 'Supernatural attracts Supernatural'. To say anything else would be a lie. Now the question is what type of role is my destiny plunging me into?

A regular human dies and is reborn in another world. Common? The world has Legendary swords, Heroes, Angels, Devils and Gods? Still common? He knows the future of the world too! It's still not uncommon? he is probably going to be super-powerful. if it's still a common story then I can't help it. an Si who is not an edgelord. Harem? Who knows?

Staying with Eva certainly wasn't boring. On the first night they were at her house she insisted they were going to burn through as many Disney movies as possible so Hazel would know who all they bothered standing in line to take pictures with. 
She hadn't realized her lack of knowledge had been so apparent. But Eva wasn't unkind about it. It seemed more like she wanted to share something fun that she liked than she thought Hazel was crazy for not knowing before. 
Most of the movies were pretty cute. Exactly the sort of things kids tended to eat up. 
Hazel had enjoyed it too once upon a time. Her parents used to put those types of movies on for her and sometimes even take her to see them in theaters. 
She used to wish they would play movies while she was in the mental hospital. But after meeting Will and hearing all of the amazing things there were to know about the real world, the fictional one hadn't appealed to her as much anymore. 
Besides, once she got out her uncle wasn't the type to allow children's movies in his house. He didn't like the slightest bit of noise indicating she existed most of the time. That was the only reason he supplied her with minimal art supplies. 
Drawing was always an effective way to shut her up. As she went back to school and was able to check out books from its library she tried to draw the things she read about. There were even some guides on how to draw that helped her a lot as she tried to improve. 
Hazel spent the remainder of her elementary school days and most of middle school as well refining her technique. She was so absorbed by all there was to learn that she had no interest in friends so it wasn't like anybody other than her uncle would have taken her to the movies either. 
When they weren't watching movies, Eva wanted to hear more about Hazel's life. There really wasn't much to tell leaving out her juicy past. She was a pretty boring person. 
Talking about her art was a fairly safe topic. She mentioned that she had been interested in it basically her whole life so it was the obvious career choice even though people advised her against it. 
Everything had worked out in the end. She landed this comic job, which looked great on her resume. And after that she ended up married to someone who was willing and able to buy her all the art supplies she could ever want. Will had kept his promise quite well even if it was later than she had hoped. 
Getting here had been a rough road though. Her uncle didn't support her dreams and refused to pay for her to go to art school. He had barely acknowledged her when she got a scholarship by buying her a school sweatshirt. 
All of her high school teachers (except the art teacher) were against it too. They thought she was wasting her brains on a field that wouldn't pay well or offer a consistent job unless she decided to be a graphic designer. 
Hazel didn't want to spend her entire life creating lifeless things for other people. She refused to go down that road, even if it meant picking up a bunch of odd jobs to get by. 
Graphic designers didn't have any sort of creative freedom whatsoever in her mind. She needed to be unrestrained and free in her art or she felt choked. Even working with a finicky author like Eva was far superior to making logos all day. 
The nice thing was that Eva understood how she felt about taking the easy road. She could have gone to grad school to become a social worker like every other psychology major she knew because it was the 'smart choice' with that degree. Social workers, like graphic designers, were in high demand. 
But she was one to take the road less traveled by. If she went back to grad school it would be to specialize in the very specific field she wanted and nothing less. 
She had told Hazel how she ended up where she was now, in what her mother called 'a career dead end.' Yes, she was working two jobs and didn't have the most glamorous lifestyle but she made enough to do fun things every so often like their trip in Florida. 
The point was that she was doing what she wanted and didn't feel a rush to change that. Hazel could respect that. 
What she was less fond of was that Eva's interest in true crime and serial killers was because she was genuinely intrigued by criminology. Her eventual goal was to work for the FBI as a profiler. 
Wanting to catch people like her parents' killer wasn't the part she was upset by. It was how she consumed countless amounts of media about serial killers and other famous criminals and helped perpetuate sales and popularity for those things. 
It was people like her who kept the market for such grotesque things open. Those she truly despised—the people who capitalized on other people's pain by writing books picking apart the sick minds of killers—made money off of people like Eva. It was why they kept doing it. 
She had seen the book on the Bay Area Blade that had largely inspired his inclusion in that docuseries in a stack on the coffee table. It had taken all of her willpower to keep her mouth shut about it.
The series had already started airing and Hazel desperately hoped Eva wouldn't want to watch it while she was stuck here. She wasn't sure she would calmly be able to explain why she couldn't bear to watch that crap. 
Three days passed and there was no sign of the snow letting up back home so she would have to stay here a while longer. That show aired on Sundays and it was Thursday now. More than anything she wanted the airport to be cleared for travel before then.

“I’ll marry anyone who will take me!” Hazel declared loudly. “I don’t need love!”

“Get down!” Will hissed. “You don’t know what kind of people are lurking around in here! Talking like that might get you killed!”

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Hazel Dixon thought she was putting her troubled past behind her. But when the person she thought she trusted most betrays her, she loses her head and proposes to an entire bar full of strangers. 

Enter Will Sheffield, a charming stranger who decides to take her up on her offer to save her from herself. 

He spoils her rotten without expecting anything in return and Hazel's confusion only grows. She doesn't know why he is acting this way. Or why he reminds her so much of the 'dangerous' childhood friend she thought was gone forever...

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Sodaldo98: "Hi man, I like reading your book, even though the first chapters had walls of text. I was wondering why doesn't the MC, Tanatswa, not get along with his mom that well? I think if the mother hooked him up with some connections he would have job. Just curious."
B: "Well, in my experience, especially in the country I live in, Zimbabwe, there are high expectations for young men to get their act together once they have graduated from university. Tanatswa's failure reflects badly on his parent and also his interest in unconventional fields like manga art, music production and game development, which are not careers that parents would think of for their kids, make him seem unfocused. So he doesn't get along with his mother because he has failed at the normal way of doing things plus his interests in other things are a mystery to her, which makes her associate it with senseless drivel. He was just unlucky."
RemroseXOXO: "Do you like petite girls? The MC's love interest is short and petite, but she is very quirky and foul mouthed."
B: "I think petite women can be very nice to look at, especially the cute ones who are compact. I like them, but if you read the recent chapters with Shami, she has abandoned her petite heritage and now I feel betrayed." 
Narutoneverdiedboruto: "I like the fight between Tanatswa and Tichaona. I noticed that people find out the name of their abilities when they reach level 2. Do the names of their ability give away the kind of power they will have?"
B: "Yes. Not all titles will be obvious, but if you can guess their abilities through their titles than you have an advantage over them."
Cherrypompom: "Shami and Tanatswa get together and have graphic sex in your book? Did it have to be that graphic?"
B: "Well, for the story, I think it was necessary. In some aspects of writing, one may depict sex between two lovers in a romanticised way, with just 'they made love' and you leave the rest to your imagination. In my case, I realised that two highly attractive people, living alone together, one being unexperienced and passive whilst the other one being overt and direct, would lead to eventual sexual activity, but the basis behind it was lust. Without the escape of modern conveniences like contraceptives, it's risky business having unprotected sex. So the graphic nature of the depiction was to show how people can get lost in the act without considering the consequences. Pleasure can ensnare people so the depiction had to be raw, irreverent and carnal, because as soon as they were done love making, they were now dealing with other problems."
Sichijpop: "Is this going to be a long novel? Because I love binge reading long books."
B: "Yes, definitely this book is going to be a bit lengthy, but to be honest, I don't know how long. Maybe 500 chapters max or more. If I feel like there is more to tell and people are still interested in reading it, then I assure you, you will have a lot to binge read."
Nier2bnot2b: "Most of your characters have unique backgrounds like the female lead Shami who was studying architecture in university, the film maker Malcom and the most surprising of all, Clarice the pornstar. Why did you create a character that did porn for a living?"
B: "Well, I think as much as porn stars stimulate people's hormones by having sex on camera for entertainment, they are still people who are acting as these personas and have lives of their own. In today's current social media environment as well as entertainment industry, people see the persona and not the person. Pornography can be dehumanizing for the actors who are probably trying to make a living by portraying these characters who are mindless sex addicts that can be objectified. It's all smoke and mirrors at the end of the day, even if it's socially unacceptable in most cultures. So Clarice is an extreme case because she is neither a YouTuber who pretends to be loud and gregarious nor some teen socialite who behaves a certain way to get views, but everyone goes through some process which is just like doing a job to get money. Some make prank videos, some have sex and have their videos posted online."
Tennytom: "When will we see the blue poison lady's brother? I love the plot twist about the reason why they are in Goshem, keep it up!"
B: "You will get some foreshadowing about his appearance, but not anytime soon. A lot will happen before they will have to face him. By the way, thank you for your appreciation of my work, I will work had to post more."


That's it folks, I will do these Q&A segments more often, so all you gotta do is ask me questions via the means I listed at the beginning. Get excited for the next chapter and don't forget to rate, share, comment and support the book. Later!

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The afternoon gave way to evening. Mrs. Crabapple left for the night after ranting at Melvin, calling him names until she was red in the face, grabbing the new financial graphs for their biggest client out of his hands, and demanding that he start from scratch tomorrow. Melvin knew that she was merely going to take the graphs and claim them as her own, taking more credit for his work during her meeting with the Board of Directors. To hell with it. He didn't care.

He turned off his computer and stared at the blank screen for a few moments. At times like this, depression threatened to swell upon him and crush him with one devastating blow to the skull. BAM! And that would be the end of it. He almost wished it would come. He listened to the seconds ticking away on his Rolex. How many seconds of his life had been wasted away at times like this, sitting and feeling sorry for himself, for his sorry state of affairs, and doing nothing about it? 

Too much. 

He decided it was time to go book hunting. As a hobby, he liked to search for rare or unique books; they didn't even have to be worth anything as long as they offered some kind of interesting jewel for him to unearth in the pages between their worn and dusty covers. The last book he'd found was a diary of a man who claimed to be a werewolf, and that had proved to be some interesting reading, especially as the man went into graphic detail of his animalistic sexual encounters. He recalled his eyes burning through the words, flipping from one page to the next, a pleasurable throbbing coming from the crotch of his pants as his arousal became evident, and then disgust at the accounts of the man's eating of his victims, sometimes right after he'd coupled with them. Melvin doubted he'd find anything as page-turning as that, but half the fun was searching for the books anyway. 

Someone had told him of a rare book store, tucked away and relatively unknown by even the city's most ardent rare book seekers, and this is where Melvin headed in his BMW, aware that he'd be driving in a part of the city where a BMW would stick out like a sore thumb. He figured he wouldn't be there long enough to get it stolen. Anyway, no time like now to start working up that courage he so desperately needed.

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"What the hell do you need a children's book for?" Fluorescent yelled, causing the other person at the end to move their phone away from their ears.
"I told you already: I have to give my 5-year-olds a story to read in front of the class tomorrow because of 'Fairy Tale Friday'!" Fredda, her sister, said back, rubbing her ear that was being yelled into.
"You don't have any at home?" Fluorescent screamed again, causing a passerby to scurry off in case she got mad and started yelling at them for staring at her. Fluorescent was well known for hurting feelings for not showing manners.
"We do. It was just that we needed a new one. They can't read one that they have already read. Messed up, I know, but it is understandable."
"What kind of book do you want me to get?" Fluorescent said, rubbing her temple so reduce her temper. She was also well known for getting into fights because of her temper. So far, she had been suspended once from school for fighting someone that pushed her, causing her to drop her food and handcuffed twice for beating the sh*t out of someone that crossed her.
"A book like 'The Paper Bag Princess' or 'The Little Prince' or something," Fredda said, walking to her son's room to make sure he was done with his homework.
"Those books are awfully wordy for five-year-olds to read-"
"I have told you already: my kids are in a private school! Sometimes their homework comes out of an encyclopedia. I wonder if grammar school was ever this difficult-"
"Yeah, yeah, yeah. Give me a minute and I will swing by to give you the books because I am not going back again. You owe me-"
"Yeah, yeah. I'll CashApp you; just get the books and hurry before my children have to go to sleep because I have them read it to me before bed!" Fredda interrupted.
"Fine, Fred. Just be sure to give me my money soon because if you don't... you know what's coming for you. I have been in that kind of game for a long time," Fluorescent warned, dropping her voice down a few notches.
"I know. Just hurry."
After that entire conversation was over, Fluorescent got up from the park bench she was sitting on and walked to a bookstore that had a section for children.
Picking up the book " Goldilocks and the Three Bears" and flipping to the end to see how many pages it had, she realized that this book was starting to slightly fade away and then it faded back. She had to blink hard to see if she was seeing things. Instead of ending with that she gets away safely and stays away from them, it becomes blank.
In its place, it began to describe the horrors of eating her flesh and drizzling her blood over their porridge. And included graphic pictures.
In disgust, Fluorescent dropped the book, which, despite being dropped spine up, ended up flipped over, open to the beginning of the book.
That wasn't the best part. The best part was that the image began to swirl and she began to see a real-life image of a little girl, mischievously skipping to a cottage in the middle of a forest cover in thick canopies and the only sound able to be heard was the little girl's off-tune version of Mozart.
Next thing Fluorescent knew, was that she was being sucked into the book, and darkness developed over her eyes.

"I am normal, much like you. I am able to go into children's books and fight the villains. However, they are not normal villains. Angry. Hungry, Bloodthirsty villains. Sometimes the main character is the actual villain. But children don't know that now do they?"

23-year-old Fluorescent Miller was at a children's book store when she learned that she could enter the books. She also learned that the book that they put on the shelves is just a caramel-coated version. The real versions are much more gruesome. Goldilocks? They kill her and put her in the new porridge that they make. Cinderella? The sister that marries the prince has the other sisters and mother served at a later banquet as entrees. The Three Little Pigs? The wolf kills two of the brothers and makes the third one eat them; he then proceeds to rape, kill, and eat the pig. Little Red Riding Hood?  The wolf eats the meat off of her bones and knocks out the hunter to do 'things' to him with her bones. Rapunzel? She was the real witch and lured princes there to grab and her hair and climb to her where she would eat them and make soup for her mother out of their bones. The list goes on and on. Her job is to make sure that the stories themselves remain in control so that they remain safe enough to stay on the shelves. 
But it gets worse. Not only can she go in children's books, but she can also go into adult horror books. She makes sure that the main character doesn't die so the book isn't meaningless. Including books like Slenderman and Annabelle. mainly Stephen King books.
Will she make it?

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Lin Sanjiu smacked the hardcover storybook back onto the top of the stack of books. 
The tower of books swayed from left to right from the impact. She quickly went forward and supported it to prevent it from falling. Glancing at the stack of books, she let out a sigh and turned them all into cards.
As she gathered all the twenty cards in her palm neatly and arranged them, she felt she was holding a deck of poker cards. Every card had the same description that read "Penguin Publishing's Pop-Up Storybook". 
"Why did he give you so many storybooks?" Soulsqn went nearer and asked, blighting the air with her fetid breath, "Is it because you love to read stories?"
"Good guess, but unfortunately, I don't," replied Lin Sanjiu sulkily. She spread the twenty cards into the shape of a fan and continued, "I kept wondering why so many Special Items were missing, but now I understand."
Soulsqn clamped her layers of thick mandibles and interrupted, "Actually, you don't have to tell me that because I'm not interested."
Lin Sanjiu had made a lot of friends. Some of them were smart, while the others were cute and had a strong sense of justice. However, right now, as she was waiting to be transferred to the next world, she only had this ungrateful and despicable grub accompanying her by her side. Lin Sanjiu's face darkened as she kept her deck of cards away. Then, she continued to finish her sentence, "Because he can't make up his mind either." 
The flesh grub nodded, then slithered away. She caressed the remaining craters with her tendrils to show Lin Sanjiu that she really was uninterested in whatever she wanted to say.
Lin Sanjiu sighed as she crouched down and ran her fingers through the sand.
The grand prize had really cudgeled his brain to make sure that Lin Sanjiu would return to his side.
[Penguin Publishing's Pop-up Storybook]
Every time I open this kind of ingeniously crafted storybook, I always marvel and am delighted by the pop-up elements that jumped between the pages. Those little houses filled with a warm orange glow, the plump hippo with half of its front tooth missing, the little girl that sat on a swing, the German-manufactured heavy artillery MG37T, and the bloodied rope… All of them are extremely real, exquisite, and enthralling.
As mentioned above, this is a bedtime three-dimensional storybook that is meant to bring joy to children. Perhaps since so many children have wished that everything inside the book is real, this book has developed its own will and began answering their requests. All you need to do is tear down a three-dimensional graphic from between the pages, and it will become a real object that you can use accordingly. 
However, it should be noted that the transformed objects will turn back to a three-dimensional graphic after they have been used once or have existed for more than a minute. There are only eight three-dimensional graphics in a book, so use it wisely! 
Ji Shanqing did not want to leave too many Special Items for her, but he feared that she might get into trouble, hence he came up with this solution. This way, Lin Sanjiu would have a sufficient amount of resources to get herself out of a sticky situation, but not too many to the point that she no longer needed his help in the future.
She clenched a fistful of sand and closed her eyes.
The grand prize wished she would return, but he was uncertain whether his sister would honor the promise between them or not. He knew very well that both of them had deep feelings for each other, but he refused to place all his eggs in the same basket. He did not give that many Special Items to Lin Sanjiu because he hoped that in the future, his sister would return to him because she wanted his help even though she was not missing him.
Compared to feelings, which were something volatile and abstract, he trusted something more substantial such as practical interest. 
Moving a step forward, Lin Sanjiu wondered if he would still let her go the next time she returned since there would not be the Veda to stand in between them after going so far as to eliminate every possibility to make sure that she would return to his side?
Lin Sanjiu was taken aback. She shook her head to shoo the thought away because she did not allow herself to think badly of Ji Shanqing. 
To steer herself away from the dark thought, Lin Sanjiu swept the sand away and pulled out a square iron case.
[Hey, Sis?]
This is a communication device Ji Shanqing specially created for Lin Sanjiu based on a certain Special Item. With a technology that no human had ever tapped into before, it permits the transmission of messages across thousands of miles to another device. Somebody said it was the telephone, but the inventor of this telecommunication device, Mr. Bell, was outraged by such a claim. 
"How dare you all compare this masterpiece to a mere telephone?" he growled, tapping his cane furiously, "Have you guys ever seen a telephone that doesn't need radio waves or the telephone wire, and can transmit a message through the universe beyond an infinite light-year?"
Even though the inventor has a lot of confidence in his invention, the truth is, there is still a limitation to the effective transmission distance of this telecommunication device. We wish for your kind understanding.
Direction of use: give one device to your receiver, and keep one for yourself. During your time of need, enter your voice message through the microphone and the message will be sent out through the round end on the other side of the device.
P.S: The most distinct difference of this telecommunication device to the telephone is not that it can send a message through the universe, but that it is a one-time use item. Despite Ji Shanqing's displeasure, the process of reworking the data is too time-consuming, so he gave up at last and decided to make it up with numbers. 
Besides that, the transmission time depends on the distance between the sender and the receiver. It will take several years if the distance is too large, hence it is not advisable to use this telecommunication device for chewing fat. 
'Can I use this to contact the grand prize?'
Lin Sanjiu's heart leaped into a gallop. She carefully picked the case up and examined it meticulously. At first glance, this case looked like it was made out of iron, but once she took hold of it, she realized that it was not. Even though the case was light, it was sturdy. She wondered what it was made of. 
After a short bout of rumination, she turned it into a card. In the end, she did not send a message to the grand prize. 
Since [Hey, Sis?] could only be used once, she was confident that the grand prize would not leave only one for her. The wind had gotten stronger as the night fell. It buffeted against her face, and she could not open her eyes by more than a slit. After groping in the sand for several minutes, she found another twelve of these iron cases. There might be more, but most of them were buried under the sand. 
She angled her head up and looked skyward. The sky was now a molten vermillion red as opposed to the earlier rich blue. The starlight, the night sky, and the vermillion red had faded into one another and formed a spectacularly breathtaking scene. 
The wind that billowed across the land sounded like the tide. It soothed Lin Sanjiu's nerves, and she felt a little drowsy.
After using up her quota for today, she had nothing else to do. Therefore, she decided to take a rest. 
Soulsqn had gone underneath the sand, leaving her alone to sit under the night sky. She wrapped herself in a towel that she took out from her card and went to sleep. 
She spent three days in this barren land that was perpetually affected by the sandstorm. During those three days, she had been busy converting the items into cards. The grand prize had left her with so many resources. She even found a hundred pounds of red crystals in the sand. For the first time in her life, Lin Sanjiu was sick of handling money.
There were a lot more items to count. However, the resources that she valued the most were the two Special items and four ability packs that she picked up from the sand. 
The grand prize never expected that the sandstorm on this planet would never end. On the third day, Lin Sanjiu found that she had 30 quotas left. In other words, amongst the resources the grand prize had prepared for her, about 30 of them had been deeply buried under the sand. 
"Hey, Soulsqn!" she shouted at the flesh worm. Understanding that she could never return to the Salvation of God, Soulsqn had curled herself up into a ball. Lin Sanjiu had no idea what was she thinking about, but she did not care anymore. "I'm about to get transferred to the next world. Here, take this."
Soulsqn twisted her body around and peered silently at the visa in Lin Sanjiu's hand.
"Consider this my parting gift," said Lin Sanjiu as she flung a visa towards Soulsqn. "This is a visa I asked the grand prize to issue for you—take it or leave it. If you still haven't given up on going back to your clansmen, the best way is to find Puppeteer first. Use this visa and go to the next world. Find a Consular Officer, and ask them about Puppeteer's location. I suppose they have it. Anyway, suit yourself. You're on your own now."
The grub stood up and caught the visa. She lowered her head to examine the visa and mumbled, "Owned by Soulsqn. The destination is…" Before she could finish her sentence, she suddenly realized something and jerked her head up. 
Amidst the billowing sand, Lin Sanjiu waved her hand at her as she slowly faded away.


Lin Sanjiu is a normal woman in modern-day society. Everyone admires her outstandingly handsome, gentle, and rich boyfriend. However, Lin Sanjiu feels vaguely afraid of this "perfect" boyfriend. She's always felt that her boyfriend looks at her like she's a tasty piece of meat...

The transformation happened one night. Sanjiu got into an argument with her boyfriend, and he finally revealed his true colors. As it turns out, he was a being with special abilities from an apocalyptic world who wanted to eat Sanjiu to help him evolve. To his dismay, he ended up being the one killed by Sanjiu with her hidden abilities instead.

However, Sanjiu's troubles don't end with her dead boyfriend. In fact, the world she resides in is starting to go through unusual changes. This world is becoming a scorching hot hellhole...

The next few weeks was incredibly eye opening for Ron, his siblings and is friends as they saw how powerful, incredible and useful magic could be. Although Sirius, Harry and the  Weasley's were in agreement that both Sirius and Harry should move to the Burrow, the living space wasn't capable of holding two more members for long periods of time. And so, the kids witnessed their parents working together with other Wizards and Witches, Goblins and a pretty rude House Elf and turning the Burrow into a House worthy of holding one of the oldest collection of Ancient Magical Tomes, Grimoires and books of history of the Wizarding world. Honestly, Ron had never had to focus on his Occlumency so hard, just to keep in his laughter, ``I can't believe you would have these books just laying around your study! What would you do if someone were to steal them?!'' Sirius had just finished when Amos joined in and asked Arthur to explain himself, ``These books contain ancient knowledge that in the wrong hands would bring horrific results! What were you thinking?!''. Arthur looked at them and meekly said, ``Well, these books have been sitting there for a long time and honestly, we didn't even know they existed!''

This time it wasn't just Sirius and Amos, the rest of the adults present joined in and started to `give suggestions' to Molly and Arthur. Even the mild mannered Remus joined in and started to shout with the others. The only reason they stopped was that Pandora and Blaire sent Kreacher to get Molly as it was dinner time. ``Go away Kreacher! We are busy at the moment!'' Sirius shouted at Kreacher but instead of going away, he just looked at Molly with a slight fear in his eyes and almost jumped up and down in joy when she walked into the kitchen with him. ``What just happened?'' only Sirius and Remus were still in shock and standing in the living room at this point as Amos, Xenophilius and Arthur had joined their wives at the dining table. Even the kids who were listening in on their `conversation' with Molly and Arthur had taken seat at the table. Whilst Sirius and Remus were looking around with confusion in their eyes, they remembered the last time they had rejected a dinner call from their friend Lily and Ron was once again thankful for his Occlumency as he saw the two walk in and sit down like they weren't deathly afraid of the three mothers currently sat next to their husbands. But it was all for naught as the next second, Pollux Black laughed at their predicament and offered them some `friendly advice'!

``If I was you, I wouldn't be late as next time the punishment might be higher than an empty plate. *Hahaha*'' although Sirius and Remus wanted to say something back to the old man sat at the Head Seat, they didn't dare as they looked at the three wives respectfully offering food to `Grandpa Black'. At the start of his stay at the Burrow, the place the `Heir of House' was going to stay at. Pollux was a bit stuck up and constantly talked about how much better the Black Family House was. As a reward, the adults had asked the kids to surround him each moment of the day and constantly ask him questions about Wizarding Etiquette, Old History and really anything they found interesting. Although the Weasley Kids and their friends were young, they could see that the old man was hurt and was suffering from loneliness, a little bit like Harry. So, they didn't pressure him like their parents had asked and instead slowly wore him down and convinced him that it was his job to `bring up the next generation properly'. At first, the old man was uncomfortable with the sound of `Grandpa Black'. But no one aside form cruel, heartless monsters can resist puppy dog eyes from eight kids, simultaneously. A few days after the short episode of `Precious Books should be stored in a more secure place', the renovation of the Burrow was done and it looked amazing!

Instead of looking like a large stone pigpen with extra rooms added here and there until it was several stories high and so crooked it looked as though it were held up by magic, it was an actual three story cottage that actually looked more like a mansion! Both the inside and outside was beautifully decorated but the most amazing part was that it was still somehow very welcoming and cosy and didn't at all feel flashy and ostentatious. ``*Humph* I can't believe that you are satisfied with this! This house is going to host the presence of at least four families that have possessions and relations to highly regarded figures in Wizarding History and is home to my Grandkids, Pollux Black's Grandkids!!'' honestly, none of the adults were even breathing at the moment and were just letting the old man scold them for not spending enough of his money. Finally, the kids came back from their tour of the house and the adults sighed in relief when the old man's attention shifted to the two little girls asking for a hug. Ron was very happy and satisfied with his life at this point but he knew that with the threat of Voldemort's return, he would have to step up his preparation. But he now had an extra layer of security and protection and even a new source of knowledge and an actual teacher!!

It was during the time the Weasley Ancestral Land's Wards were being renewed and empowered that while `taking a look', Ron decided to throw in a couple of High Level Runic Objects near the Ward Stones and thought nothing of it but at the last location he heard someone coming and in panic shot several spells at the person, `Incendio!' `Diffindo!' `Glacies!' `Ventus!'. In his anxiousness, he even shot a Jinx, `Flipendo!' and ony then saw the person he had cast the spells at. Before he could try to warn the person, Ron saw how easily the old man dealth with his spells and he realised, he hadn't even touched the tip of what real Wizards could do. ``Well, Well, Well! Little Ron is quite the young wizard, aren't you? Casting spells in a chain, without chanting and with accuracy not fit for your age. But none of that compares to this, a Magical Object that has Ancient Runes drawn with Magical Reagent Ink, very impressive!''

Having been bullied almost his whole life, Ray's only solace had been his Mother and books. but one day, the bullies took things too far and he died. On his deathbed he had two wishes, for his Mother to be happy and for him to have the strength to be happy in his next life. somehow, both his wishes came true.

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[That One Class at The End of The Halfway]

The homeroom teacher was once more furious. Her class was doubtlessly the worst of the six eleventh-grade classes. And the most problematic. Most of the teachers who got the responsibility to teach this one class seethed in anger or stressed to the point of near-death. 

Like a den of demons. Or one of the barbarians'. 

Yet in the midst of the chaos, there was an absolute angel residing there with the demons. Ironically, the angel was the real demon, while the people in that class were just normal human—

"Don't narrate your story like that. It's weird to listen to it." 

—Although the word 'Ghost' suited him much better. 

"You can't be serious, can you? You're not going to give this as your assignment, are you?" 

"I'm thinking a great way of creating a story. But I got stuck halfway, so I decided to write a fanfic of my ordinary life." YueChen threw his pen to the desk, leaning back on the chair. 

"It's not a fanfic???" 

"Might as well just be."

"..."

The angel had very few friends, one of them was a small-bodied girl named Yun MianTi. This girl was two months younger than YueChen, yet she treated the older boy her little sibling. 

MianTi, wanted to be a psychiatrist, and pursued her dreams. One flaw of hers that didn't fit with their surrounding: a big fujoshi of BL. 

She even watched a number of (papapa) gay movies! 

....

While the only Yang in the class was certainly dirty-minded innocent-looking boy, he never actually touched any of BLs other than books. Giving him a graphic version of forbidden love wouldn't do any good, so Yuan Ji went against any visual (papapa). 

Yang YueChen accidentally taught Yun MianTi a new vocabulary (papapa), MianTi gave him brief information of her movies. 

/"The seme *beep* the uke with a ruler... But got it stuck because he use glue as lube."/

And Dong Shi Shui Shen swore that he could see his vessel's smiling face cracked as though he was an old wall.

Sinful!

Hearing her talk about forbidden loves made Yuan Ji scream and cover his ears. It also made YueChen's ears started to ring again. 


Yuan Ji, "...."

Yuan Ji, "I thought I told you not to say a word about it again..."


[YueChen's Handbook; Guide to The Chaotic Disaster]

Name: Yang YueChen (Yáng YuèChén) 
*But since it really sounds odd, people called him Yáng YuéChěn. 
Age: 16
Date of birth: 3 October
Favorite color: Gray (currently)
Gender: Male (Agender)
Sexuality: Panromantic Asexual
Height: 150 (13 y.o), 168 (16 y.o)
Status: Alive (But dead inside)

Quote this day: "Who the f*** gave me this stupid name?! I demand a new one!" 
(To Hoist the Joy of Dust)


Name: Yuan Ji (Yuán Jì) 
*To save his life, he goes with Yuán Jī
Age: 1600+++ (1672 to be exact)
Date of birth: 1 September
Favorite color: The color of YueChen (eyes, hair, smile—)
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Supposed to be a straight, but maybe a bi or pan secretly (or just a moro-sexual)
Height: 170 (He ain't getting taller)
Status: My god.

Quote this day: "Yes, Yuan Ji as in Yuan Ji (Death)'s sounding. There's a reason why Xing-Xing says 'Ji' instead of 'Ci'."
(The Rushing Water and Hope)


Name: A-Die (A-Dié)
Age: 13
Date of birth: 22 March 
Favorite color: Red
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Unknown
Height: 142 
Status: Alive

Thoughts: I want her as my lil sis. Please trade A-Die, I'll give you the KPop maniac for free.


[Xiao JiaWen Got A Boyfriend]

She stared at her phone, smirking and giggling, mother by her side. 

"I can't believe it!"

"Try to lure him, he might confess."

And being the usual confused child YueChen always been, he only ignored them.

"God!" They both shrieked in glee.

"He really confessed!"

Oh... Yang JiaWen got a boyfriend. That boy who chased her since elementary school. Now that they're both seventh graders, he managed to get her. 

YueChen nonchalantly flipped his phone, "What are you two fussing around? Being all ecstatic just for a boy." 

JiaWen gave him a cross look, frowning. "Well, Gege, you yourself are single for good. You don't have the right to comment."

"If you count international relationship, I'm not single."

She stuck out her tongue, "Huh! Try get a real girlfriend in your school! You can't do it, right?" 

YueChen only sighed, his sister took it as a sign of defeat. She went back to discuss about the boy with mother. 

YueChen glanced at them, thinking, "Xiao MeiMei a... While you went out to get yourself a boyfriend, I've already scored myself a husband." 

But he kept the thought to only himself.


[What Most Of Us, Fujoshi, Wait For]

Author: Sorry for the disappointment, but I don't think that YueJi would happen (the papapa scenes)

Readers: *gasssppp*

A: Since YueChen is an ace—

R: Nooo!!! We demand the scenes! 

YueChen: Why don't you just write the ball scene for making up?

Yuan Ji: Or the first kiss?

A: But it's canon, in later chaps. The extra is basically trash dump of not-in-the-plot stories. 

YC: ....

YJ: Since YueChen isn't going to be alive next arc... Does that mean that I got a new partner or what?

A: I'm not spoiling any of that.

YJ: Then let me call A-Die for a moment. I'm certain that she's love to have another sandbag to punch or hit with a pan. 

A: Don't you dare.

YC: You killed me.

R: Seconding Yuan Ji

YC: I sound third.

A: Alright! A tiny spoiler! 

Roughly the second chap or the third, Yuan Ji would meet another main character. A low-profile DiYu ruler. You can't expect a graphic papapa scene for the first arc, but YueChen had tried once with Yuan Ji (ended up in being kicked in the stomach because YueChen suddenly lost the urge). With this new MC, Yuan Ji had few *cough**cough*. Guess who bottomed? 

YJ: That's real brief. How helpful.

A: Well, I said tiny spoiler. 

YC: Why do you have to mention that failed attempt???

A: I do what I want. 


Bye for now, but wait for us: There's one more extra.

BL novel! Everything in this novel is fiction!

『You saved me once, I'll repay your kindness...』

Gods exist, so are Ghosts and Demons.


Both the Water Deity and the young 'ghost's life changed after the fall. 

Yuan Ji didn't expect that he'd possess a teenager's body when he was casted out from the heaven for the nth time. Yang YueChen didn't expect a day where he would be having a friend by his side. 

Now the tricky, sharp-witted Deity had to work together with the naive boy to regain his lost memories and ascend to the heaven. 

Who knows, something else also bloomed in their short shared life....



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