Emery was once at the very top, looking down on all others. Her 「power」 was incomparable. Those weaker than her could only kneel before her.

But three years ago, a certain incident pushed her from the peak, leaving her abandoned and forgotten.

Now a chance presents itself for Emery to rise to the top once again. Will she seize this chance, or will she remain at the bottom?

Después de la muerte, el alma de Jian Chen se reencarno en un mundo extraño. creció a gran velocidad, pero al final, devido al desvordamiento de los enemigos y a las graves heridas causadas por ellos, su alma cambió anormalmente al borde de la vida y la muerte. A partir de entonces, pisó un camino completamente diferente del cultivo de la espada y se convirtio en el dios espada de la generación.

Traducción: Daoist938913
Autor: Xin Xing Xiao Yao
Fuente: Gravity Tales

De un fan para fans.

In the Meowky Lodging house, the sunset has risen, Xiang Monji woke up, Elianor knock the door and greeted his young master.

She smile in enthusiasm and greet,
"Rise and Shine young master,"

She prepare the clothes for Xiang Monji,   then Xiang Monji wash his face and took a face towel that Elianor has given to him and then take a change of clothes.

After he change clothes he eat his breakfast, after that  he would go for window shopping, take a quest in the guild to earn some tales and buy things in preparation in improvising Maven city that he is assign to govern.

Maven City is at the back of the mountain, it is an independent military city, it's role is to vanguard against the wave of beast, protect and serve the people. 

If Maven city will fall, the mountain is useful to buy time for the Province of Yama to make preparation.

Although the Province of Yama has a chance to boost their economic power by assimilating the city of Maven, the officials of the Province of Yama chose not to. 

There are two factors why they didn't approve assimilation.

First of all Maven City is a military city, it's not a commercial city, therefore they won't gain a revenue, instead Maven city is a liability to them, for instance food, accomodation and supply is a must to run Maven city which require a huge amount of tales to operate.

2nd is Maven city is not worth as an investment , the city is at the brink of destruction due to relentless attack of the beast.

 As much as the residents want to get a shelter in the Yama province, they can't, since they have to cross on the steep and depth mountain and most of all their entry is rejected, because they aren't part of the residency of Yama province.

Individuals who reside in Maven city are just cannon fodders, for cultivators who are residence in Maven City, they can't leave their family behind, which are commoner and mortals. 

As much as they want to leave, they cannot leave their post, for a fact that they have a family that needs protection.

Xiang Monji went window shopping and sightseeing in Ming city, it was bustling, from left and right,  the side were stall vendors side by side, some are selling skewers, buns and etc. 

at the west of the city is a business district where big business are establish. The Pill hall, Guild Tower, Smith shop,  armor shop  Auction house and etc.

At the North side are prominent residential Areas, the east side is the red district and entertaiment area,as for the south is were the common residential areas are.

Xiang Monji went to the business district, he went alone since he does'nt want Elianor to follow him and restrict him from the things he want to do like visiting a brothel in the east. 

Xiang Monji went to buy skewer in a food stall, the moment he try to take a bite his skewer, he got bump towards a teenage girl.

The skewer fell in the ground, although he had a breakfast already, he still wants to eat something novelty for him to taste which is new to his taste. 

The skewer fell on the ground and look at it, he was at rage when his food fell on the ground. 

The teenage girl grab his cloth, and beg for his help.

"Please help me young lady, if you help me I'll offer my body and serve you my whole life"

The teenage girl is referring to service, for instance becoming his maid, but Xiang Monji misunderstood what the teenage girl is referring to.

 Even if Xiang Monji didn't misunderstood, it doesn't change the fact that he would request her something explicit, like warming his bed.

Xiang Monji's wild imagination goes rampant, 

"Hehehehe"

[Whew! heavens have send luck with me today, instead of going to a brothel, A beautiful teenage girl had drawn towards me.
is this happiness or is it a woe?]

The teenage girl thougth that Xiang Monji was a rich noble young lady. Since Xiang Monji's appearance was deceiving with his feminine body, short and long hair.

"So what help could I offer?"

She was crying and explain it to him,

"My eldest sister had a disease, in order for her to get cured I went to look for a doctor to check her condition, but the doctor can't tell what kind of rare disease my sister has, then  suddenly there was a rich looking young man appear outside my house, claiming that he can cure my sister, he said that he has a elixir that can cure anything, in exchange I'll become his 4th concubine. 

He brought a contract with him, before I can take the medicine, I have to sign a marriage contract with him. After I sign the contract in haste, he smile at the same time his eyes close, as I directly went to my sister for her to consume the medicine. 

The aftermath of  consumption was, my sister act weirdly as if she is in heat, her body was cold, after the consumption I can feel that his body is a little bit hot, then suddenly her cold has gotten much worse, the sorrounding became harshly cold covered with glacial ice. 

I went to the guy who give me the elixir and shouted in him with frustration, then he told me that what my sister consume was an aphrodosiatic pill. 

I run directly back to my sister but my wrist was grab by that man, I bite his hand and run somewhere as fast as I can to look for a hel...

"Shhhh... I already know the gist of the story, there's no way that rich guy didn't bring his babysitters, we better hurry to save your sister"

4 soldiers that try to catch the teenage girl contact each other,

"Stop right there"

"Oh! Speaking of the devil, the babysitters are here, instead of making trouble to this damsel in distress, why not you babysit your baby master, He's gone to far, maybe I should discipline the baby for you"

The soldiers under that young man was outrage,

"You! Courting Death"

Xiang Monji ran away with the teenage girl, he wants those soldiers to be kill silently without anyone noticing.
His skill provocative master is in effect, Those soldiers are chasing him relentlessly without a though what Xiang Monji is thinking.

They arrive at a place where no one is around, he stop and face them, he give out a hand signal to come get at me.

The 4 soldiers were starting to charge at him in a fast pace, then Xiang Monji Activated his domain to use area of effect and buff his skill, after that he use gravity 100 times the earths gravity, times 0.50 with the buff effect of domain, a total of 150 times the earths gravity.

They pause within 2 seconds because of the restraint of the gravity. Xiang Monji use swift step to boost his speed, he teleport each and  every one of those 4 soldiers, materialize his qi into dagger and slith their necks within 1 second before they could react.

In an instant they die without being able to lay a finger towards him.

After the fight, Xiang Monji looted their bodies. He found 200 tales of silver all in all, yellow lower grade Martial art book and grade 1 level pills. 

They leave the body behind without a proper burial, and directly went to the direction where the teenage girl sister's is located. 

While they are going, Xiang Monji asked the the name of of the teenage girl. 

"Lady what is your name"

"Uhm, name? My name is Laura"

"uhm, what a cute name reminds me of Florante and Laura during my high school years in my old world."


[As it states on the Contract: Recall the tales and awaken the snow princess from her dream.] The voice of Shirayukihime echoes from the skies. 
"Quite a vague piece of hint right there. So what am I supposed to do? Find you and kiss you?" [Y-You shameless vermin!] Akatsuki and Inaba had been teleported into another dimension. From what Inaba had said before this was a game board. For a board this place was quite vast. The clear open skies and the sounds of birds chirping in the distance. A castle was in the further up ahead. This was a town made of stones and bricks much like in the medieval era. There were even knights in armor walking around along with people going about their business. 
"Judging by this place's set up I can say that it's the settings of the story of Snow White." "Uuuu..." Inaba was still in dismay of being offered up as an item of value in this wager as she crouches down tracing a circle on the ground. 
"Get up or do you really want to be that girl's plaything? Don't tell me you're actually an M?" "I'm not!" "Anyway going over what we already know." "Recall the tales and awaken the snow princess from her dream," to recall the tale as in the original tale of "Sneewittchen" by the Grimm brothers."Akatsuki-san do you have any ideas? This seems to be a battle of wits." "Oh how I wish that I had a daughter that had skin as white as snow, lips as red as blood, and hair as black as ebony," quotes by the mother of Snow White when she was sewing and accidentally pricked her fingers on the needle." "Eh?" "The single drop of blood was what caused the mother to notice how pretty the color of red was on top of the white snow, thus giving her the ideal image of her born daughter." "A-Akatsuki-san are you perhaps...smart?" "Top of my grade and one number problem child." He proudly declares his standing back in his world without reserve. It was true that his delinquent like appearance hid away his intelligent aspects, but Akatsuki was well read in many fields. 
"Oh right picture." Once again Akatsuki digs out his phone and snapped a picture. 
"I've been meaning to ask but what exactly is that?" "A smartphone, something from my world. I've been taking pictures of this world for the hell of it." Even though Akatsuki's phone is inside of a waterproof case he wasn't too confident on whether or not it will still function again after he fell into the Serpent's Lake. To his surprise it still works without a hitch. The case also acted as a solar charger as well which was quite convenient since he didn't bring his charging cords. 
"I see. So did you figure anything out?" "Not really the objective is just too value. But from what it looks like this setting appears to be after the evil queen that was Snow White's stepmother died. That castle should belong to the prince who married Snow White." "Then we should head there first right?" "I suppose." They got moving. There was nothing really unusual during their walk to the castle. A normal town with people living a mundane life. "It's quite grand up close isn't it?" "Yeah." The gate of the castle was the size of a modern day destroyer. As Akatsuki approached an invisible wall prevented him from going further. 
"It's asking for a password." "Tch." Akatsuki clicks his tongue and kicks the invisible wall but to no avail did the wall yield. The hint given was "the name of the kingdom." "Fine, easy enough. The password is-""Wait, wait Akatsuki-san what if you guessed wrong and something bad happens?" [She's right you know? Guess wrong and you'll be given a frostbite treatment.] "How about you get your face out to where I can see you instead of echoing your annoying voice for the land to hear? Aren't you embarrassed at all?" "Akatsuki-san it's not a wise idea to anger her any more than what you already have." [Tch you fifthly insect I'll have you pay soon enough!] "Once more the password is Camelot." There is no frostbite treatment given; only silence follows after Akatsuki's answer while Inaba bites her nails in fright. Akatsuki took a step forward and went through the castle gate! 
"Heh looks like I'm right." "How did you know that?" [You insect...!] "The tales has all the answers. Camelot is what some would call the perfect kingdom. This was the kingdom after the wick queen's death. By marrying the prince Snow White enters the perfect kingdom being Camelot. And Camelot is also highly associated with King Arthur. Heh how interesting of Eden, everything exists here doesn't it?" Myths and legends at times are highly tied together as the same tale even if the myths and legends are slightly different due to alternations of culture and time. Here in Eden is a world where gods and demon exist waging War Games on one another as such it wasn't too bizarre to find two tales merged into one setting. 
"Amazing Akatsuki-san." "It's too soon to celebrate." "Eh?" "I just said it right? This setting is merged with King Arthur's." "Ah!" That meant that the said king will appear as an obstacle... Akatsuki and Inaba would have to battle against a divine figure! 
"Heh this'll be interesting. A fight with a godly figure." "That's too reckless! Even if the summoned King Arthur is weaken without his Divine Armament a god is still a god!" "That's what makes it so interesting." Akatsuki turns around with a fearless smile. 
"I hope that god can entertain me a few." "Auwawawa..." Inaba held her head down as she follows after Akatsuki who laughed in carefree."Oi Inaba if just the sound of fighting against a godly figure is enough to scary you out of your wits then don't even think about reviving your Circle." "!" Akatsuki's words were correct. If she wanted to revive her Circle she had to be determined to do so. For the sake of the children who were waiting for them to get back with a water source she had to do her very best and win this game. 
"You're right if I want to revive our Circle back to its former glory I have to be prepared to take down a godly figure or two at least." She clenches her fist and looks up at Akatsuki with strong eyes. 
"Before that we need to take care of this." Before they knew it Akatsuki and Inaba were surrounded by knights in armor... 
"Right we'll fight our way to the top." Akatsuki took up his fists in a fighting stance. Inaba as well got out a card from her pocket. As one of the armored knights came in for an attack Akatsuki dodged to the side and retaliated with a punch aimed at the chest plate of the knight. 
"Hm?" The impact against the armor felt hollow as if nothing was inside of it. As another attack came Akatsuki kicked the helmet of the knight off. 
"Oi what are they some sort of puppets? Or are they all Dullahans?"Inaba noticed the graveness of the situation as well once a hit connected. She may not have been as strong as Akatsuki in brute strength but her own physical capabilities are still far above average. This was something that Akatsuki had noticed when chasing after Inaba. She was quick and agile like a rabbit when chased. 
"They're most likely just a part of the game board." "Then..." No matter how many they defeat it won't matter. It's an endless spawn! This whole setup was made just to drain them of their stamina before the final battle. 
"We'll just have to take them all out at once then run away from here and go straight to the top of the castle's throne room." "And I assume that you have a way to do that Inaba." "Ufufufu this Divine Armament that I possess can only be used once per game but it's power is absolute." With a smug look Inaba took out a white card with a crescent moon symbol in the center. 
Typically Divine Armaments are the weapons of gods and Demon Lords but it was possible for others to hold a replica of them from the god or Demon Lord if they were deemed worthy. The power of the Divine Armament held by Inaba is the Eyes of Tsukuyomi a powerful lunar spell that could bring down a crushing wave of gravity. 
"Oh sounds amazing." "But if we use it we'll have nothing to use against King Arthur."This is the final trump card that should absolutely be used against the final obstacle that stood in their way from victory. But if they didn't use it now they'd only be swarmed by armor knights that are practically like cockroaches that won't die out no matter how many they kill. Taking down one two or three more replaces them afterwards. Even though Inaba should be just as competent in combat as Akatsuki she was not going to hold forever. The same naturally goes for Akatsuki as well even though he prides himself on his physical abilities. 
"We'll deal with it when the time comes. The present takes priority." Knocking down one more Akatsuki makes his decision and deems it to be the right time to use it. "Alright then." With a nod Inaba raised the white card into the air as a bright light shines forth. The game board's setting was supposed to be day time but using this one card caused the night to engulf the world as a pale white moon rose up in the dark skies. All at once the force of gravity increased by tenfold and it was still drastically climbing without limit! One by one the knights fell kneeling. The heavy armored knights were crushed by their own weight as their armors caved in. They were being crushed flat against the stone ground unable to even move a finger! The suits of armor may as well just be sheets of metal at this point as they were more or less paper thin.Let's move on while they're down!" Akatsuki followed after Inaba and headed deeper into the castle.

Kurogami Akatsuki is a problem child for everyone around him, which he don't give a shit. One day he suddenly received an invitation inviting him to go to an another world. Thinking it's just a prank he agreed and boom he suddenly-. 

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"It's almost summer, my favorite hunting season"

[There are the same to me, be it summer or winter we are still doing the same thing hunt or haunted ]

"Well unlike your generation mine likes to look at the bright side of things, in summer the heat is like a beacon that draws everything on the open and with each summer you survive the stronger you are"

[Sigh.... i sometimes think this might be the reason why your generation is called the last generation, all of you are reckless to the point you don't fear death anymore but maybe such is a reason the strong are starting to appear everywhere ]

"The strong huh...all path finders we have send are dead, the development here is good but we can't be stuck on one place forever waiting to hold and defend it like it's the last place left for humanity, if the world is as big as you describe it then we are not strong enough"

[Yes, if nothing changed to the continents then it's as vast as i said but you must understand that the progress your generation has made is far bigger than ours ever had.

To be able to take control of the entire southern continent part of Africa is something worth celebrating about, we were born here and after so many years we finally took control of what is ours.

We could stop here but i don't think anyone would dare to and the unknown out there will always be a fear about  when what we have taken years and sacrificed to accomplish will  be taken again from us again.

About the path to take, the old guys might have cooked something to help up see what's slowing doing our progress, i hope to see how strong this summer hunt will make you my son]

"Yes father "
.......    .......

[The World is not the same as it was]

I've been hearing this phrase since the moment i could understand worlds,one could even say that these were the first words that come out of my mouth and i would believe them.

To them it was like a mantra that linked then to the past world that was different from the one they were in, my father was the same too, he always talked about how everything changed, how the seasons become longer, how the the gravity become stronger than before and the death that followed.

To my generation though, all this were just folk tales we grew up listening to, stories than distracted us from the noise of the night,because to us the seasons were the same from the moment we knew what seasons were and the gravity was just normal not something worth discussing about. 

The stories were interesting but as we got older others choose to forget while others like me still had some hope of seeing the places described by my father. 

They say the world we are in is called Earth, it had continents that could be traveled too back and forth with machines build by humans.

It was a world connected together as one, if anything happened in another continent everyone would know. 

Such was a beautiful world but we were born in Dungeon 541 and although beautiful that world the elders speak of no longer exists .

I Year later  Currently, I am sitting in the library of our house reading the tales of beedle bard. It has been one full year since my birth and I have had a lot of fun and a lot of progress regarding my magical abilities. But lets go through it chronologically.  First of all, I spent a few days with my father before he left for important work and he would only be present for a few days out of a month. It was probably the Order of Phoenix. But my Mother spent a lot of time with me, she read me stories and legends from the past. She also told me muggle stories mixed in with magical bedtimes tales.  She found out that little Harry had a preference for magical stories because if the tale of 3 brothers can be true, why can't any of these stories be true? Even if they weren't outright true and exaggerated, they would still be based in magic. Also I only knew a limited number of spells and spells and their incantation were mentioned a lot in magical tales.  Second of all, I managed to perform basic magic wandlessly but it out a lot of stress on my magical circuits and my mana(energy will be called as mana). I can see why wizards would not teach magic to their children early on due to this. It may even be harmful for them to perform magic incorrectly. Also my spell was a small lumos that was as dim as light got and it only lasted for one moment, but it was progress.  I fell asleep much earlier than usual because I was more tired from the exhaustive magic but from that night onwards, every night I would practice as many spells as I could before succumbing to sleep. After each time, I would feel better and by now I could perform 14-15 spells before raining but I usually didn't push myself all the time and gave my body time to rest and recover.  During the day I would circulate my magic through the pathways to enhance my growth and body while practicing magic in secret.  Third of all, I was able to meet Sirius The Godfather before we went into hiding. I was unable to meet the rat but I did get to know that he would visit us within this month.  Fourth of all, I started walking at an astonishing 5 months old. It was an intresting process considering that I had no balance and my center of gravity was so high. I also learned to speak at 9 months old. My vocal cords where hard to manipulate into sounds and I had no muscle memory so I was stuck using baby language for the foreseeable future.  Mom told me that most magical babies walk around their 7th to their 14 month mark and most children's walking age was used as a crude measuring stick for magical talent and I can see why. Also it was unheard of for any baby to start speaking before their first birthday though there were legends that said Merlin himself could talk with dragons when he was 11 months old.  See, the stronger your magical circuits are, the faster you develop. So if you are able to walk first, common sense would say that you are magically more talented. So any worries about me being non-magical vanished faster than Epstein after getting exposed.  Fifth and finally, I managed to achieve basic occulmency by meditating while waiting for my magic to recover. I could access my memories from my past life and I focused mostly on retaining all of my Harry Potter knowledge along with other fandoms just incase I existed in a crossover or an AU.  "Harry dear what are you doing?"  "Wreadint." Uggh, not being able to speak is a bit of a woozy but it is ten times better than having to pretend to improve at a gradual pace.  Lily walked into the room with her hair tied back and a basket of clothes in her hand.  "Aww, is my little man learning to read? Tell me what are you reading? Also lunch is in 10 minutes"  I just gave her a goofy smile as I held up the cover of the book I was reading. It said "Tales of beedle the bard"  "Do you even know how to read? Tell me what are you thinking"  "Mr.Doggy taught me. Mom, can I ask you a que..qustian?"  "It is a question dear. Sure ask away"  "Why you using a basket when you can use magic and wand?"  Within a second, Lily's face turned to shock and embarrassment. She replied with a bit of a blush  "Well I guess it is just a habit of mine. Even James pointed that out but I guess you are like your dad."  "Don't worry mommy, I still said your name first. Reme..remeber?"  "Yes. And I won the bet, thanks to you little cutie pie"  "Mom, betting is not good. Betting bad. Mr. doggy told me that betting was very bad."  "Ok ok. Now come on. Let's have lunch"  We had lunch and we fell into the routine we usually followed. I read any of the books that I could get my cute little baby hands on while mom did the chores by hand for some reason and the ending of the day was spent together as she taught me basic English and magic theory because I bugged her to hell and back to teach me. She actually thought that I would be unable to do anything with it becuase I didn't have a wand.  As if such a thing would stop me. And lily found her son sitting in the library reading the first year charms books. He looked really cute with his tamed and smooth brown hair and sparklingly emerald green eyes and his cute little sky blue onesie.      

I died and was reborn as Harry Potter in his mother’s womb. Watch out as a Harry Potter who is willing to stand up for himself and out some bitches in their place does in a world of unexplored magic and politics.

I Year later
 Currently, I am sitting in the library of our house reading the tales of beedle bard. It has been one full year since my birth and I have had a lot of fun and a lot of progress regarding my magical abilities. But lets go through it chronologically.
 First of all, I spent a few days with my father before he left for important work and he would only be present for a few days out of a month. It was probably the Order of Phoenix. But my Mother spent a lot of time with me, she read me stories and legends from the past. She also told me muggle stories mixed in with magical bedtimes tales.
 She found out that little Harry had a preference for magical stories because if the tale of 3 brothers can be true, why can't any of these stories be true? Even if they weren't outright true and exaggerated, they would still be based in magic. Also I only knew a limited number of spells and spells and their incantation were mentioned a lot in magical tales.
 Second of all, I managed to perform basic magic wandlessly but it out a lot of stress on my magical circuits and my mana(energy will be called as mana). I can see why wizards would not teach magic to their children early on due to this. It may even be harmful for them to perform magic incorrectly. Also my spell was a small lumos that was as dim as light got and it only lasted for one moment, but it was progress.
 I fell asleep much earlier than usual because I was more tired from the exhaustive magic but from that night onwards, every night I would practice as many spells as I could before succumbing to sleep. After each time, I would feel better and by now I could perform 14-15 spells before raining but I usually didn't push myself all the time and gave my body time to rest and recover.
 During the day I would circulate my magic through the pathways to enhance my growth and body while practicing magic in secret.
 Third of all, I was able to meet Sirius The Godfather before we went into hiding. I was unable to meet the rat but I did get to know that he would visit us within this month.
 Fourth of all, I started walking at an astonishing 5 months old. It was an intresting process considering that I had no balance and my center of gravity was so high. I also learned to speak at 9 months old. My vocal cords where hard to manipulate into sounds and I had no muscle memory so I was stuck using baby language for the foreseeable future.
 Mom told me that most magical babies walk around their 7th to their 14 month mark and most children's walking age was used as a crude measuring stick for magical talent and I can see why. Also it was unheard of for any baby to start speaking before their first birthday though there were legends that said Merlin himself could talk with dragons when he was 11 months old.
 See, the stronger your magical circuits are, the faster you develop. So if you are able to walk first, common sense would say that you are magically more talented. So any worries about me being non-magical vanished faster than Epstein after getting exposed.
 Fifth and finally, I managed to achieve basic occulmency by meditating while waiting for my magic to recover. I could access my memories from my past life and I focused mostly on retaining all of my Harry Potter knowledge along with other fandoms just incase I existed in a crossover or an AU. "Harry dear what are you doing?"
 "Wreadint." Uggh, not being able to speak is a bit of a woozy but it is ten times better than having to pretend to improve at a gradual pace.
 Lily walked into the room with her hair tied back and a basket of clothes in her hand.
 "Aww, is my little man learning to read? Tell me what are you reading? Also lunch is in 10 minutes"
 I just gave her a goofy smile as I held up the cover of the book I was reading. It said "Tales of beedle the bard"
 "Do you even know how to read? Tell me what are you thinking"
 "Mr.Doggy taught me. Mom, can I ask you a que..qustian?"
 "It is a question dear. Sure ask away"
 "Why you using a basket when you can use magic and wand?"
 Within a second, Lily's face turned to shock and embarrassment. She replied with a bit of a blush
 "Well I guess it is just a habit of mine. Even James pointed that out but I guess you are like your dad."
 "Don't worry mommy, I still said your name first. Reme..remeber?"
 "Yes. And I won the bet, thanks to you little cutie pie"
 "Mom, betting is not good. Betting bad. Mr. doggy told me that betting was very bad."
 "Ok ok. Now come on. Let's have lunch"
 We had lunch and we fell into the routine we usually followed. I read any of the books that I could get my cute little baby hands on while mom did the chores by hand for some reason and the ending of the day was spent together as she taught me basic English and magic theory because I bugged her to hell and back to teach me. She actually thought that I would be unable to do anything with it becuase I didn't have a wand.
 As if such a thing would stop me. And lily found her son sitting in the library reading the first year charms books. He looked really cute with his tamed and smooth brown hair and sparklingly emerald green eyes and his cute little sky blue onesie.

am a pessimistic paranoid person who has no clue how the moronic beta personality shit heads actually beat the main villain beyond the power of love, rainbows, and sprinkles. I have always liked the cultivation power system but I absolutely loathe the everything else. The stupidity, racism, arrogance, delusional, repetitive characters etc. as such my stories will be a little similiar to xiania and wuxia. Don’t worry the only thing similiar is the power system noting else. My characters may come off as power hungry and emotionless. I also average around 1k words per chapter and upload at minimum once a week.

I Year later

Currently, I am sitting in the library of our house reading the tales of beedle bard. It has been one full year since my birth and I have had a lot of fun and a lot of progress regarding my magical abilities. But lets go through it chronologically.

First of all, I spent a few days with my father before he left for important work and he would only be present for a few days out of a month. It was probably the Order of Phoenix. But my Mother spent a lot of time with me, she read me stories and legends from the past. She also told me muggle stories mixed in with magical bedtimes tales.

She found out that little Harry had a preference for magical stories because if the tale of 3 brothers can be true, why can't any of these stories be true? Even if they weren't outright true and exaggerated, they would still be based in magic. Also I only knew a limited number of spells and spells and their incantation were mentioned a lot in magical tales.

Second of all, I managed to perform basic magic wandlessly but it out a lot of stress on my magical circuits and my mana(energy will be called as mana). I can see why wizards would not teach magic to their children early on due to this. It may even be harmful for them to perform magic incorrectly. Also my spell was a small lumos that was as dim as light got and it only lasted for one moment, but it was progress.

I fell asleep much earlier than usual because I was more tired from the exhaustive magic but from that night onwards, every night I would practice as many spells as I could before succumbing to sleep. After each time, I would feel better and by now I could perform 14-15 spells before raining but I usually didn't push myself all the time and gave my body time to rest and recover.

During the day I would circulate my magic through the pathways to enhance my growth and body while practicing magic in secret.

Third of all, I was able to meet Sirius The Godfather before we went into hiding. I was unable to meet the rat but I did get to know that he would visit us within this month.

Fourth of all, I started walking at an astonishing 5 months old.  It was an intresting process considering that I had no balance and my center of gravity was so high. I also learned to speak at 9 months old. My vocal cords where hard to manipulate into sounds and I had no muscle memory so I was stuck using baby language for the foreseeable future.

Mom told me that most magical babies walk around their 7th to their 14 month mark and most children's walking age was used as a crude measuring stick for magical talent and I can see why. Also it was unheard of for any baby to start speaking before their first birthday though there were legends that said Merlin himself could talk with dragons when he was 11 months old.

See, the stronger your magical circuits are, the faster you develop. So if you are able to walk first, common sense would say that you are magically more talented. So any worries about me being non-magical vanished faster than Epstein after getting exposed.

Fifth and finally, I managed to achieve basic occulmency by meditating while waiting for my magic to recover. I could access my memories from my past life and I focused mostly on retaining all of my Harry Potter knowledge along with other fandoms just incase I existed in a crossover or an AU.

"Harry dear what are you doing?"

"Wreadint." Uggh, not being able to speak is a bit of a woozy but it is ten times better than having to pretend to improve at a gradual pace.

Lily walked into the room with her hair tied back and a basket of clothes in her hand.

"Aww, is my little man learning to read? Tell me what are you reading? Also lunch is in 10 minutes"

I just gave her a goofy smile as I held up the cover of the book I was reading. It said "Tales of beedle the bard"

"Do you even know how to read? Tell me what are you thinking"

"Mr.Doggy taught me. Mom, can I ask you a que..qustian?"

"It is a question dear. Sure ask away"

"Why you using a basket when you can use magic and wand?"

Within a second, Lily's face turned to shock and embarrassment. She replied with a bit of a blush

"Well I guess it is just a habit of mine. Even James pointed that out but I guess you are like your dad."

"Don't worry mommy, I still said your name first. Reme..remeber?"

"Yes. And I won the bet, thanks to you little cutie pie"

"Mom, betting is not good. Betting bad. Mr. doggy told me that betting was very bad."

"Ok ok. Now come on. Let's have lunch"

We had lunch and we fell into the routine we usually followed. I read any of the books that I could get my cute little baby hands on while mom did the chores by hand for some reason and the ending of the day was spent together as she taught me basic English and magic theory because I bugged her to hell and back to teach me. She actually thought that I would be unable to do anything with it becuase I didn't have a wand.

As if such a thing would stop me. And lily found her son sitting in the library reading the first year charms books. He looked really cute with his tamed and smooth brown hair and sparklingly emerald green eyes and his cute little sky blue onesie.

An extremly driven man was reborn as harry potter in his mothers womb. See how the world reacts to an independant harry who has no qualms  cracking skulls and putting bitches in their place. This is a rewrite of my first fanfic which was pretty well recived but i am much better now. SI. Harem. Max potential

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
The three consecutive thunders made Fernando and Hellen, who was on the thirty-third floor of the Allyn magic tower, slow down their work to open the Land of Truth. They turned around and looked out of the window, observing the lightning that were illuminating this corner of the world.
"Whose cognitive world is shaking?" Hellen's skin was as fair as ice in the first place, and it was even paler and bloodless right now. Frowning, she commented on the weather change outside, finding it hard to believe.
It was not because the gravity theory was proved wrong, but because the problems regarding the source and nature of gravity raised the confusion of the founder of the field, who even had the idea that a supreme being was behind everything. That was why people questioned the necessity and correctness of the current arcana studies.
The blow on the arcanists depended on their attitude towards Douglas' authority. To be more exact, the legendary sorcerers were obviously less dependent on Douglas than the ordinary people were. Brook, for example, was an expert who disrupted her teacher's particle theory.
That was why Hellen was confused. Of all the legendary sorcerers, she was the one who respected Mr. President's authority most, but she was not vacillating yet. Which dummy had completely lost his confidence without confirming the actual situation first?
If that was what happened, she would wonder how the guy advanced into legendary at all!
Uncontrollably anger and confusion filled Fernando's face. "Judging from the scale and the feeling of illusion, it's truly the cognitive world's influence on the real world, but it is not necessarily vacillation…"
"In any case, let's activate the defense of Allyn in case of destructive damages and in case the enemy sneaks in during the mess." After the initial shock, Hellen gradually calmed down.
......
In the headquarters of the Will of Elements…
Raventi was speaking to the Astrologer who lived in the Tower. Suddenly, the electromagnetic signals became messy and chaotic. Thunder was rumbling obviously.
"Annonis, what's going on?" Asked Raventi solemnly.
Annonis replied uncertainly, "The weather two thousand meters within Allyn has suddenly changed. A thunderstorm has come…"
"Is it possible…" Raventi did not finish. Gravely, he looked at where Allyn was at and could vaguely see the silver lightning which looked like long snakes in the sky.
"I don't think so…" Annonis understood what Raventi meant and replied slowly, his voice going down.
"I hope it's not like what I thought."
While watching the electric snakes soaring in the sky, Raventi informed Hathaway.
......
Inside the Sky Radio Station, the half-panicked arcanists were shocked by the thunder, their eyes filled by the lightning. They were obviously stunned.
"Why is there suddenly a storm?" An arcanist asked in a low voice, feeling that the dark, depressing thunderstorm was exactly what was happening in his mind.
The torrential rain poured on their heart and raised unreasonable panic. Somebody comforted themselves, trying to be calm. "This is the Month of Passion. Isn't it normal that a storm happens anytime?"
Boom!
The thunder burst out again, scaring the arcanists. Somebody blurted out, "No, this is not normal. There were no temperature and pressure changes before it!"
If it were not a normal weather change, what caused it?
The arcanists on the spot suddenly saw the lock of Allyn rising, filling all the areas with vague mist.
Together with the huge storm out there, it added to everybody's ominous feeling.
"Don't overthink. If there is anything, the Highest Council will take care of everything. We don't need to be anxious." Samantha tried to make herself sound calm.
If what happened just now was real, she believed that she would have to reevaluate the Church. It seemed that they were not so violent and reckless that they could only get things done with strength and assassination.
BOOM!
The rumbling thunder entered into Blake's ears. Looking at the apocalyptic view outside, he said bitterly with a self-mocking smile, "Has the weather sensed the desperation of the arcanists in Allyn, too?"
......
Inside his office in the Atom Institution…
Lucien wrote beautiful worlds with the quill in his hand:
"This paper is based on two basic premises, the first of which is equivalence principle…"
"…Through the experiments and proofs above, we can see that all the objects in a gravitational field has the same acceleration, which can be summarized as the equivalence of inertial mass and gravitational mass…"
With the manuscripts he copied and the ideas he accumulated in the past, when Lucien reached a certain paragraph, the paper that was full of words and formulas would fly to him, and he could include them in his article perfectly after the slightest modification. 
In such a way, Lucien was extremely fast in writing and connecting his ideas. It didn't take long before he described the equivalence principle and the general theory of relativity. Then, he began the relativistic explanation and the geometric description of gravity.
At this moment, the analysis tools that were completed together with Levski, Milina and other Tower arcanists, including Evans Geometry and tensor, were put into use, making the content esoteric and full of profound mysteries.
In order for the regular arcanists to understand, and to dispel the confusion caused by Mr. President's speech, Lucien added a metaphorical description:
"It can be seen from the geometric model above that space is like an elastic net and the objects in it are like balls that have fallen into the elastic net. Their mass will result in the collapse of the net and the warp of time and space around. Such warping will make other balls of smaller masses on the elastic net to roll towards the ball of greater masses. This is exactly the nature of gravity - warped space-time!"
"Therefore, it is evident that the time and space we are in is not the flat time and space as intuitively described by the Tower Geometry, but a warped space-time founded on the Evans Geometry with a curvature that is greater than zero!"
Boom!
As he wrote on, stars and gravity were changing in Lucien's cognitive world. The luminosity of his Host Star of Destiny was also changing fast!
Gradually, Lucien seemed to see a shadow of a boundless starry sky, which was watching everything from high above. As the starry sky was projected into his cognitive world, countless special and complicated symbols were generated.
His cognitive world flowed fast and interacted with his soul fast, naturally outlining a magic model inside his soul. 
The ninth-circle spell, Time Stop!
Boom!
The thunder outside of the window came to an abrupt halt. The lightning stopped, and the rain dispersed in all directions as if it was being blown by winds from different directions.
A layer of profound darkness enshrouded Allyn, twisting the storm, the starlight that darted in, the space and the dark night!
It was a most weird and terrifying scene!
Without any break, after describing his theories with words that common arcanists could understand, Lucien began writing 'Einstein field equations', the core of the entire general theory of relativity!
......
Looking at the appalling view outside of the window where everything seemed to be twisted, Hellen said in disbelief as her eyes widened, "This is the projection of gravity…"
Fernando nodded his head, as if he were much more eased. "This is the half-solidification of the cognitive world based on the gravity theory!"
When the founder of the gravity theory just expressed his confusion, believing that it had been an out-and-out mistake and that a supreme being had been manipulating everything, a sorcerer was half-solidifying his cognitive world based on the gravity theory?
Did he not hear Douglas' speech?
Or did he find his own path and have even more confidence in gravity?
Inside the Sky Radio Station…
Samantha and other arcanists were all shocked by the creepy scene outside. The dark and twisted space tore the storm apart and spread out vague mist, and black, world-destroying monsters seemed to be lurking in the depths of the mist, waiting for the prey with their mouths wide open.
"What's going on…" The arcanists murmured.
Samantha thought of something. She said in both shock and delight, "An archmage's cognitive world is half-solidifying based on the gravity theory!"
Blake, who was inside his suburb manor, was also horrified by what he saw. He had never seen such mysterious weather before! The twisted dark night, the contorted starlight, and the broken storm - everything was like the end of the world in the bards' tales!
"What exactly is going on tonight?" Blake said in a low voice, his body shivering slightly.
......
Far away from Allyn, Kritonia saw that the City in the Sky seemed to be surrounded by a pitch black ball, and that both the starlight outside and the lightning inside had uncanny contortions. He immediately had a bad feeling.
"This is…" Subconsciously, Kritonia asked Benedict III's projection.
Slightly coldly, Benedict III said, "This is not a quake of the cognitive world, but the half-solidification of it."
"Also, it is based on the gravity theory."
Kritonia asked in surprise, "Did he not hear the conversation between Douglas and you?"
As the quill dropped, the equations of the gravitational field were fully demonstrated on Lucien's paper.
Boom!
Lucien was completely trapped in the transcendent shadow of the starry sky. His cognitive world changed drastically, and the special and complicated symbols began to be connected into a whole!
The magic model of 'Time Stop' in his soul, on the other hand, took shape without any trouble as he advanced into the ninth circle!
Boom!
Inside the twisted black storm, illusionary darkness emerged out of nowhere, absorbing the pouring rain, the blowing wind, the striking lightning, the shooting starlight, and the whole ball that caused the weather change. They collapsed into the horrendous darkness that seemed able to swallow everything and destroy everything!
"This is…"
Fernando and Hellen looked at the scene, slightly shocked.
"This is…"
Samantha and the other arcanists could not understand the ghastly picture at all.
"This is…"
Kritonia was puzzled again.
Although he was trying to contain himself, Benedict III still gnashed his teeth, "This is greatly different from Douglas' gravity theory! Is this the true nature of gravity?"
"Who is he exactly?"


"A falling star has brought the chaos. The throne of fate has lost its master. The nonbeliever who walks in light and darkness will make his debut."
In this magic world, knowledge is power.

It took a bit more than a standard day for the first contact delegation and its escorts to return to camp. Carrying Lieutenant Dise's electrically-fried mech back without damaging it further required a lot of coordination on the part of the mechs that carried the wreck. They had to slow down when they traversed difficult terrain in order to avoid jostling the damaged but restorable frame.
In the meantime, the Vandal and Swordmaiden experts all exchanged their data and observations among themselves and discussed some of the implications. The mutual exchange helped everyone out as everyone possessed a different perspective.
Frankly, Ves didn't play too much of a role this time because the inhabitants of Mulak didn't make use of any mechs at all. Instead, their principal form of defense came in the form of their exobeasts!
With their sacred gods acting as their main line of defense, was there any need for them to develop mechs? They could just grow a giant beast and proclaim it as a god to convince the dumb creature to defend their cities. It was a lot more convenient to maintain a tamed exobeast than a mech because the latter needed extensive logistical support in the long term.
"The entire city is geared first and foremost on supporting their pantheon of gods." Ves explained his thoughts. "With the amount of food they must be consuming at set intervals, the city can barely spare any infrastructure on anything big like mechs, shuttles or tanks. Research and development, production and maintenance all require hundreds of scientists, engineers, technicians, machinists and more to get an entire industry sector up and running. Nothing we've seen so far of Mulak suggests that the city possesses any significant industry."
"Mulak was never an industrial city in the first place." Chief Dakkon concurred. "According to the abbreviated history told by Pirisa, Mulak used to be the center of a resource harvesting operation. Ores and raw materials flowed to the city before being shipped elsewhere. If any cities have managed to retain some semblance of technology, it should be at those settlements geared towards industry."
All of this sounded interesting, and implied a means for the Flagrant Swordmaidens to come to some sort of mutually beneficial agreement with the locals.
Their mistaken impression that the visitors worshipped some sort of smithing or crafting god already laid down the road to further cooperation. Chief Dakkon already developed hundreds of potential suggestions to improve the defenses and the standard of living of Mulak.
"The city is an ancient relic." Dakkon said as he showed off projections of various images that his suit had taken. "Look at these portions. The metal sheets that are covering up these sections used to be occupied by various machines and electrical devices. They all wore down over hundreds or thousands of years due to lack of maintenance, so the city isn't functioning as it used to. I can easily restore some of the functionality of these machines with some basic supplies and the help of a crew of technicians."
"I'll take your suggestions under advisement." Captain Byrd replied as she had remained in thought throughout the journey back. "Mind you, we want to be as efficient as possible in our trades. Seeing that the cities are essentially independent city-states with no apparent contact with each other, it's fine for us to trade for basic knowledge. It doesn't cost us anything to hand over some data pads containing various manuals and technical specifications to every city open for trade."
Though they hadn't seen much of the city, what they already observed from the main boulevard that ran through the middle of the settlement already showed that the inhabitants lived in their own self-contained world.
The blessed people that lived in the cities never contemplated traveling to another city. The potential trade benefits simply didn't measure up to the massive risk of predation along the way.
Pirisa and the city officials already named the three most prominent threats.
The wildlings consisting of feral tribes of genetically engineered dwarves felt right at home under heavy gravity conditions.
It was a question how worse off their society had degenerated over the years of divergence. If the blessed people resembled a society that lived in medieval times, then the cursed people living in the wilds had likely gone back to the era of tribes!
In fact, the dwarves didn't sound very intimidating at all. The second threat that posed a potential danger to the ground forces was the offspring of the gods in the wild. As small and fast breeders, practically all of godlings perished before they reached their full potential. Still, different species and subraces sometimes traveled by the thousands, and they could easily overwhelm a city if it didn't put up a serious defense.
According to the locals, the godlings were a scourge upon the lands, preying on the native herbivores and the wildlings alike, sometimes to extinction. Their hordes constantly roamed across the planet for that reason. This also allowed newer populations of animals and wildlings to settle on the emptied lands.
This warped ecological cycle made it very unsafe for anything less than a sacred god to venture far outside a city.
Yet even a sacred god could be felled in the wilds. The culprits often comprised of the third and most serious threat someone could face on the planet, which were the wild gods.
Neither Ves nor anyone else could figure out from Pirisa's description whether the wild gods possessed any sentience. They also lacked the crystals implanted on their bodies shortly after their birth that enabled them to call upon an energy tornado to siphon away some higher-dimensional energy and temporarily store them in the reservoirs for later use.
This distinguished wild gods from their more civilized countersparts. Nonetheless, even a sacred god could be brought down by superior numbers that attempted to exhaust the grand exobeast of its godly powers.
Still, if the Flagrant Swordmaidens ever encountered packs of wild gods in their upcoming trek to the Starlight Megalodon, then they could easily take care of the big lumbering beasts by bombarding it with a bevy of lasers from a distance.
Even if the wild gods possessed the ability to summon an energy field, their mechs could quickly overwhelm its defenses after it endured a couple of hundred laser beams!
The only threat that truly concerned the Flagrant Swordmaidens was if a wild god acquired a wildling beast rider. The combination of raw animal intelligence with the sentient mind of a dwarf could accomplish a lot of awful things!
"Keep in mind that what Pirisa and her people has told us is colored by their perspectives." Captain Byrd cautioned as the experts tried to figure out how much of a threat a wild god posed when directed by a wildling. "She painted her own kind and us as blessed people while calling those who roam outside the cities as cursed people. Perhaps to the wildlings, they are true blessed subrace of humanity while the city folk are relics of a past age who won't be able to thrive on this planet after all of their antigrav modules slowly break down."
Chief Dakkon looked up at that. "Ma'am, I don't believe that the gravity in Mulak is being moderated by conventional antigrav modules. The sensor readings that I've managed to gather failed to spot any of the characteristic emissions released by antigrav modules. Something else is maintaining a stable antigrav field over the entire city, and it might be based off something else than technology."
"Do you have any clue, chief?"
"None so far, ma'am. However, I do want to state that if their technological mastery has fallen so far behind that they're unable to develop something like a steam engine, then it is simply impossible that they can keep an antigrav module up and running for more than a couple of decades since their last round of servicing. Considering how much time has passed since the founding of the city and which I've confirmed by dating some of the samples of its structures, the locals must have developed a non-technological alternative to maintaining a stable gravity."
"Could it be the sacred gods and those strange crystals embedded into their hides?" Ves suggested. Everyone gained a fascination for the crystals because they possessed the rare ability to interact with the astral winds. "They effectively keep their beast riders from getting crushed by the planet's gravity."
"Possible, but I can't say for sure. I doubt we can get our hands on those crystals so easy. The sacred gods seem to prize them a lot, even harvesting them from the carcasses of others of their species."
The speculation about the crystals ran for hours as everyone pitched in their theories. Chief Dakkon had the most to say of all, but even he only scratched the surface of its wonders. Despite the raft of raw sensor data their mechs and transports had captured, they had come no closer to understanding their workings from before!
Nonetheless, everyone already recognized their potential uses. Obtaining the crystals or achieving an understanding of their workings because the highest priorities of the Flagrant Swordmaidens!
If they ever unlocked the secrets and gained the ability to call down their own energy tornado and convert the higher-dimensional energy into electrical energy, then perhaps the ground forces would no longer have to worry about their energy budgets!
Still, the locals wouldn't give up such a prized advantage easily. Captain Byrd sighed in disappointment. "Captain Clarissa and I broached the topic of trading for one of those crystals. Pirisa refused to entertain such possibilities no matter how many carrots we dangled in front of her head. These crystals are extremely rare and even the sacred gods of Mulak can't obtain them in large numbers. Unless we offer something extremely substantial, they would never dream of trading away a valuable crystal."
If the Flagrant Swordmaidens really wanted to, they could come up with something extremely precious to exchange for one of those so-called god crystal. Right now though, the Flagrant Swordmaidens weren't interested in empowering the locals too much.
By the time the delegation returned to camp, the news of their experiences spread throughout the camp like wildfire.
Sacred gods! Wildlings! Godlings! And the dreaded wild gods! All of the tales the Vandals and the Swordmaidens released without reservations all came as a massive shock.
Tales of exobeasts interfacing with their chosen beast riders became an especially interesting story to those that had never witnessed such a thing. The Swordmaidens who value strength and often hunted exobeasts for sport became instantly enamored by such a possibilty! Some of the more aggressive Swordmaidens couldn't wait to run off into the wilds to find an isolated wild god to tame!
When Ves returned to one of the workshops of erected by the Vandals, Ketis instantly arrived and started to bug him for stories.
"C'mon Ves! Tell me more about the big gods and their beast riders! Are there any gods with wings? What are the powers of the other exobeasts? Were all of them bigger than a heavy mech or are you just pulling my leg?"
Ves chuckled a bit. "If you're so curious about how they look like and how they fight, you can help me analyze the footage and sensor readings we've captured."
He pushed her to a spare terminal and granted her access to a raft of raw footage and sensor data. "Just take a look at them and try and figure out what is going on. Any insights you can figure out will help us understand the sacred god and possibly even allow us to replicate the feat, though I don't really see why we need to. Our mechs are more than enough to defend our expedition."
"You don't know anything! Don't you see how cool it is to tame and ride those big majestic beasts? I wonder if we'll be allowed to take them aboard our ships after we complete our mission! It would be so great to add them to our roster so we can field the equivalent of a heavy mech in our future landbound deployments!"
Ves tried to imagine the Swordmaidens replacing some of their mechs with sacred gods and couldn't quite process the absurdity!


After obtaining the Mech Designer System, Ves aims to create the greatest mechs in the galaxy!

In the far future, the galactic human civilization has entered the Age of Mechs. The countless lesser powers of humanity have come to adopt mechs as their main weapons of war!

Only a small number of humans have the right genetic aptitude to pilot these destructive war machines the size of buildings.

Born to a military family in the edge of the galaxy, Ves Larkinson is one of the many people who lacks the talent to earn glory in battle. Instead, he became a mech designer. Helped by his missing father, Ves has obtained the mysterious Mech Designer System that can help him rise in the galaxy and beyond!

His mechs based on the principles of life quickly allows him to rise to prominence. Powerful and highly compatible with mech pilots, his products have the potential to take the market by storm! However, success does not come easily, and countless challenges bar his ability to sell his mechs to a market eager for innovation!

With the sins of the human race in the galactic arena slowly catching up, Ves must navigate the perils of the ultra-competitive mech market and maintain control over his growing organization of misfits.

This is the golden age of mechs. This is the golden age of humanity. The question is, will it last?

"Any challenge can be overcome as long as I design the right mech!"

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