Mark Jackson a man obsessed with martial arts sects/schools in novels is now given a martial school system and will now have to found a sect and make it the best or he will suffer consequences.

This is my first novel so it is probably not gonna be any good but here we go. 






p.s this novel probably won't start till the summer because i have school and i want to start the novel with decent stash of chapters cause nobody likes having no chapters people like to binge

Mako Carson was an above average high school student with a knack for getting into trouble. He was great at sports, academics, picking up women, looks, and basically everything he ever did. However that all changed when he woke up one day in a totally different reality then the one he had went to sleep in.

 Now, guided by the will to live, Mako must make his way through the mountain of bodies and the monstrous bodies of umgoldy creations to find a way to get back home, fighting through blood, sweat, and tears in order to make it through it all in one piece

 //A work in progress, I currently have 2 other novels I'm working on so forgive me if its not updated constantly.....maybe one a day

"Would this really work?" Xu Guoqing quizzed, very hesitant, the risk in investing in emerging markets was great!
"Of course!" Jiang Cheng replied full of self-confidence, "Trust me, the success of [Stories About The Ming Dynasty] is by no means accidental, it proves that this kind of literature is indeed desired by people. Where there is a demand there is a market and profit to be made. This market is a big piece of cake that no one has taken a bite of. Whoever takes the first step will get the biggest slice! "
"How would it work?"
"To deal with online literature, webnovels you could call them, we would naturally start online first. We would need to first establish a website dedicated to the collection of such literature and organise them into genres.
And at first we will allow people to read free of charge but after publishing enough novels and attracting a large number of authors and readers, we will pick out the best works, contact their authors and request to sign them exclusively to our site. At which time, we can begin charging and make it pay to read per chapter. However, the fee can't be too high, so we can only charge about ten cent for each chapter."
"Ah? Can we really make money like this?"
"Of course we can, as long as we have a large enough reader base. And if the novel has a good reception, we can even publish physical copies of it. If we manage to secure and pull this off, it will be an endless supply chain and we will never have to worry about money again."
Xu Guoqing swallowed and asked, "Is there another part to your plan?"
"Yes! In addition to the online novels, we can also develop in entertainment, fashion, sports, etc. We can develop new websites and magazines dedicated to each field! Since entering the new century, the entertainment industry has developed rapidly, especially movies and music. Now it has become an industry that cannot be ignored. More and more people are concerned about entertainment trends and stars, especially young people nowadays. This can no longer be regarded as simply star chasing. They have formed a culture around it. So, this is an aspect we need to focus on, so we don't get left behind."
"So, that's why you want to be an actor?" Jiang Dejun suddenly inserted from the side.
"That's only one aspect," Jiang Cheng laughed and continued. "Movies and TV dramas play a huge role in public opinion and are more easily accepted by the masses. Just look at the United States. The reason why the United States is renowned as the world's strongest country, is apart from their economic strength and military strength, they have the worlds biggest media and entertainment hub. Which allows them to spread their influence and culture all over the world."
"Hollywood!" Jiang Dejun and Xu Guoqing said in unison.
"That's right. Hollywood!" Jiang Cheng said seriously. "They output a large number of films and television works to the world every year. In addition to making them billions, it acts as a microphone for the United States to spread its ideology and increase its influence. They hold a great amount of power and sway over global public opinion and naturally that allows them a great say. No one can compete with the United States in that respect."
"This is cultural aggression!" Jiang Dejun said angrily.
Jiang Cheng sighed and rolled his eyes mentally:
"In the next few years, the government will be vigorously supporting major domestic media firms, in hopes of increasing its influence internationally. So, an entertainment section should be top priority."
The two nodded in agreement.
"The next thing is fashion. In fact, this is the most important thing not to slack on, because fashion includes clothing, food, housing, and transportation, it contains almost every aspect of our lives. When this is done, it will not only increase our visibility, but also attract advertisers. As for sports, similar to entertainment, China is now about to become a sports power. If the Olympic bid is successful, this area will also develop vigorously in the future."
"So, you see, there are still many things that Southern Weekly can do. Online literature for the publication side and for the news side, entertainment, fashion, and sports can be done.
As for reporting on current affairs and academia, they don't have to be completely abandoned per say, but just make sure to steer clear of anything controversial or divisive and report more on things people can resonate with. Avoid talking about the military and controversial technology like it's the plague and the future development of Southern Weekly will still be bright."
Xu Guoqing was almost dizzy, this kid's vision was too big! Building multiple websites, creating a network of information and running various magazines on entertainment, fashion, sports, etc. This undertaking was too big!
But Xu Guoqing thought over it carefully and found that every point Jiang Cheng said made sense. If  his plan could be carried out Southern Weekly would definitely take off and become a major media firm in the future!
But the most important issue now was one word: money!
Southern Weekly was short of money and could only maintain its normal operation. He simply couldn't afford to do so many things.
Jiang Cheng read Xu Guoqing's concern and smiled: "Uncle Xu, I know your biggest worry now is that currently Southern Weekly is short of money, but you seem to have forgotten that there is a big gold mine right in front of you!"
Xu Guoqing thought for a moment and suddenly realized: "You mean [Stories About The Ming Dynasty]? Are you that confident in yourself?"
Jiang Cheng smirked and replied:  "I always have confidence in myself!"
Xu Guoqing took a deep breath, and gave out a sigh:
What a great kid, he figured out all the issues with Southern Weekly and knowing that I'm concerned about a way out for Southern Weekly, he threw out such a huge blueprint and stirred my appetite. Listing out all these opportunities before bringing it full circle and forcing me to make a decision. A small trick but effective!
Jiang Dejun was also surprised. Jiang Cheng talked so much about what 'they' could do to revive Southern Weekly. Only to return to pressuring Xu Guoqing to agree to his share plan. The kid really grew up!
Xu Guoqing smiled bitterly: "Boy, you've really backed your Uncle Xu into a corner. It seems my only option is to agree to your deal. But as a future shareholder of Southern Weekly, you should help increase profits right, hahaha."
Jiang Cheng smiled faintly: "Actually, my bottom line is as low as 10% of the book sales on [Stories About The Ming Dynasty], I don't mind sacrificing some money...that is in exchange for shares obviously. What do you say, Uncle Xu?"
"Hahaha, you want more shares, no chance."
Xu Guoqing couldn't help laughing as he turned to Jiang Dejun: "Old Jiang, you've truly raised a good son!"
Jiang Dejun also smiled, his smile was full of pride and relief.

Jiang Cheng a screenwriter is reincarnated to 2001, into the seventeen-year-old body of another Jiang Cheng. 

Clutching onto the dreams of his previous life he attempts to succeed where he previously failed. 

He starts from scratch, as a small-time screenwriter writing television shows and movie scripts. 

Filled with dreams of becoming a generational  entertainment legend and establishing an entertainment empire he takes the road to become the King of Film.

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*Discord: https://discord.gg/TeTKhzp

Why not try my other books: Angel of Death, King of Sports and Rebirth of the Entertainment Giant

To apply for "civil servant" positions in public institutions, individuals had to take recruitment tests. There were some companies and positions that didn't require test scores for people with special skills, however. When public universities, public hospitals, or scientific research institutions were seeking high-level workers, academic-based manpower, or academic leaders, they would help organize personnel, while also offering housing, arrange job for the workers' spouses, transferring children to another school, etc.
Coaching also required special talent. Every year the provincial sport team would offer test-free recruitment to new talent. Moreover, the sports team belonged to the Provincial Sport Bureau, which was a provincial institution. Working as a coach for the team was obviously superior to county-level sport teams.
When Coach Xu had said that he was capable of interfering with the sports team's recruitment procedures, he was not bragging. Maybe to some people being a sports coach held no value in the real world. In actuality, however, it was the opposite. Especially when one became a chief coach, he or she could take charge of a lot of things alone, and have much more power than the average person thought. Think about coaches from national teams—they lived in big houses, drove expensive cars, and enjoyed a lot of benefits.
Coach Xu was the chief coach of the provincial swimming team, and he had even helped Feifei Yu grow into the world champion. Around the nation there were only a few world champions, and on average there was only one world record holder across several provinces, which was quite low. Therefore, Coach Xu was at the top among all the coaches in the Hanbei Province, making him very respectable and powerful.
Coach Xu may not have been powerful enough to directly get a formally organized personnel, but he could recommend talent to superiors. If it was some other coach's recommendation, it might have been disregarded, but Coach Xu's words were quite powerful. He had coached the world's top swimmers, which had proved his knack for spotting talent. His recommendation was weighed heavily.
Social status mattered. Take online novels, for example: if a newbie's work could receive a famous author's recommendation, then both readers and other authors would think highly of them; if the referrer was not known by many people, then his recommendation would probably be useless.
...
Coach Xu knew that if Dai Li hadn't offered his help, Feifei Yu would probably have been destroyed. To pay Li back, he tried his best to work things out. He used his reputation to his advantage. Soon after that, Coach Xu heard great news—his recommendation was valued highly by a sub-administration vice-director of the Sport Bureau. The next day, Coach Xu want to meet this vice-director.
"Xu, you know I trust you. But this Dai Li, he is so young! His resume shows that he just graduated last year!" said the vice-director.
"Director, don't you worry about that. I took time to recommend him because he is still very young and worth cultivating. Just like with Feifei, I recruited her when she was only five, then at fourteen she won her first world championship." Xu paused for a second, then continued, "According to what I have heard, Dai Li was not employed through normal procedure, he was introduced into the sport university by Coach Yuejin Chen. You know if Chen likes him then he must be a good one."
The vice-director nodded in affirmation. He also knew Coach Chen pretty well. If Chen had taken note of Li's ability and had brought him here to Qingcheng City, coupled with Xu's recommendation, then it proved that Li was a competent person.
The vice-director remained silent for several seconds, then asked Xu, " I saw on Li's resume that his special talent is to help "maintain weight," what does that mean?"
"It's 'helping athletes maintain weight.'" Coach Xu hesitated for a few seconds, then leaned towards the vice-director and said, "Director, there is something that I must report. Did you hear a few days ago that Feifei was going to be fired by the national team?"
"Yes, I heard that. It was gossip, wasn't it? You were the one who held the news publication," said the vice-director.
Coach Xu lowered his voice. "Actually, not all of the gossip was wrong. Part of it was true."
"What do you mean?" the vice-president frowned.
"The part about her weight was true. Feifei Yu did weigh 70 kg at that time, and nobody could help. But it was this Dai Li who helped her lose 15kg! That was why we dared to let Feifei do the weighing on the spot. Li is very good at maintaining athletes' weight." Xu leaned forward again, saying, "Until I spoke to the national team's chief coach, Donglai Huo, I did not know that the swimming training center was having a meeting at the same time as I was. Their main discussion was about whether they should fire Feifei or not!"
"How could things be that serious!" The vice-director swallowed. "Feifei is the golden brand of our province, and is the only world record keeper in the entire province. She is not even 20. If she is fired, her future will be destroyed."
Coach Xu said, "Luckily we had Dai Li. He helped Feifei lose weight successfully. Otherwise we would have been in big trouble. Coach Huo from the national team asked me about what kind of methods we used to lose weight, I didn't tell him. I don't want Li to join the national team."
Coach Xu was pretending that Li was so popular that if the provincial sports team didn't recruit him, then the national team would grab him.
The vice-president seemed to feel the tension. He said, "So many professional coaches on the national team have tried to help Feifei lose weight, but failed to do so. How amazing that this young man did it! He must be competent, and worth further cultivation. We do have places for new employees this year. How about this—I keep his resume, and I will discuss with the other leaders on Monday's party committee meeting. I will let you know the result then."
Hearing this, Coach Xu felt sureness. Once Li's recruitment was mentioned on the party committee meeting, then there would be an 80% probability that Li would get the job.
...
Dai Li was lying in bed reading online novels on his phone when suddenly his phone rang.
"It's Coach Xu." Li immediately answered the phone call.
"My little brother, here is good news! You are all set! Authorized personnel! Next Monday, bring your person ID and student card, and come register at the Provincial Department of Sports!" said Coach Xu.
"That's great! Thank you so much, Coach Xu!" Li jumped out of his bed. "Authorized personnel" really inspired him.
Xu continued from the other end of the phone, "They gave you the personnel of 'physical training coach,' which means you could be allocated to any team. But I trust you. You will be fine wherever you are!"


How could a poor graduate student without any background or connections become successful? With a coaching system? An upgrade? This is not a computer game, but real life we’re talking about!
 
This will be a fantasy based on reality. Dai Li will fight back against all those who would mock and humiliate him with his astonishing and awe-inspiring training skills. From a nobody he’ll try to become the most illustrious coach in the sports world, so join him in proving to everyone who’s the real master here!

Looking at Ye Lingchen's figure as he departed, everyone was slightly dazed.
Insolent!
Shameless!
"Fool! What a fool!" Pan Heng almost went crazy from anger. He stared at Zhang He with his blood-red eyes, "Zhang He, if you're still my student, you will tear this contract up right now!"
"Teacher, please trust me." Zhang He had already kept the contract safely, getting ready to register it on record to formally add Ye Lingchen to the association's system.
"Crazy! You must be crazy!" Pan Heng heaved heavy breaths. "What capabilities would such an insolent kid have? You must have been brainwashed by him!"
"President, I can't accept this!" Qian Sen's eyes were also bloodshot. He felt extremely humiliated!
Ye Lingchen's parting words still echoing in his ears. He was not worthy?
If he was not worthy, then who was?!
"My eyes are not blind! Could it be that you think I'm someone that likes to go through back channels?!" Zhang He turned serious, giving off the intimidating aura of a coach.
All the players were hushed from the fear they felt, bottling their anger within.
Smack!
Pan Heng had slapped Zhang He directly across the face, shouting angrily, "The basketball association will fall to ruins in your hands!"
With that, he left.
…
The incident with the basketball association was just an interlude for Ye Lingchen.
Sports has always been a weak spot for China. Apart from table tennis being the national sport, China was ranked low in all other sports they participated in. Him joining the sports bureau meant that he could contribute what little strength he could. Moreover, the privilege was not bad and it could help him gain popularity.
Apart from that, Ye Lingchen had also thought about himself.
At the moment he was unsure if he could afford to show off everything, but a reasonable degree of fame was acceptable. At least that would allow his parents to feel proud of him, and it would be more convenient for him to explain his income in the future, providing him with an excuse to transfer money to his parents instead of having them worry all the time.
As a member of the basketball association, it fits the bill nicely. 
While on the bus home, Ye Lingchen's mind went blank and he daydreamed for some time before he entered the system interface.
Due to his livestream getting banned, his popularity growth was limited. However, due to China's Top Voice and its influence, Ye Lingchen's popularity point went from roughly five thousand to 70,579.
One new song added over sixty thousand popularity. That was a rather decent growth.
Celestial Bane was still in its dormant period. Although it had the potential to become a major hit, its effect on his popularity growth was still limited.
Thinking of Celestial Bane, Ye Lingchen once again logged on the author's corner. As expected, his statistics went through another growth spurt with statistics from various aspects showing serious improvement, including the gifts.
A sea of rising gifts, all of them rushing him for more release, created a lively scene. Moreover, with his pen name, a lot of readers already automatically classified him as Novel Y.
[Great author, I've just read your book today and was unable to stop until the newest chapter. It's too amazing. Please release more!]
[Great author, your writing is too wonderful. I feel that you're worthy of the name Y. Ahhh, I think the Y clan is expanding.]
[Novel Y, How did the other Y react to your appearance? Are you guys related?]
[Great author, I've spent my entire week's pocket money on gifts for you. I only hope that you will release chapters sooner, thank you.]
[You must keep this up! Product of Y, quality guaranteed. I hope you can be as famous as the other Ys!]
[The level of this novel is on par with that of Livestream Y's Grave Robber's Chronicles. All the best to you great author! All the best to Novel Y!]
…
After reading the comments Ye Lingchen compared it with other novels from the same publishing period.
The difference between their statistics was like heaven and earth.
Without a doubt, Celestial Bane was placing first in the PK round, and it outshined the other novels by a huge stretch. The result was heaven-defying.
It was hard for him to imagine just how much psychological trauma other authors of his batch would have to face. How unlucky must one be to meet such a monstrous entity during the PK period?!
He quickly glanced through the comments section as it contained some reader's suggestion, but Ye Lingchen just gave them a casual glance.
Writing a novel required his own style and he could not just blindly following the suggestions from others or it would end up losing more than he gained.
However, with that many gifts asking for faster release, he would feel bad for not picking up the pace.
Once home, Ye Lingchen immediately turned on his computer and started typing away in a frenzy.
One hour later, chapter 17, Attendance, was uploaded!
He started it off with a 7000-word chapter!
[F*ck! The great author started to have additional releases! Ahhh, what a surprise!]
[Starting things off with a 7000-word long chapter. What a wonderful read!]
[I've finished it in one shot again. Wonderful, really wonderful. I'm looking forward to more!]
[Logically speaking, Zhang Xiaofan benefited quite a bit from his miraculous encounter. He should be showing off some of his abilities in the banquet right? I'm so excited!]
Just as the first chapter finished uploading, a dozen or so comments appeared in an instant in the comment section. It seems like quite a number of people were keeping tabs on Celestial Bane, waiting for new releases.
Before the readers recovered from their surprise, chapter 18, Reunion, was uploaded as well!
[Am I still dreaming? The author uploaded another chapter?!]
[F*ck, I thought my eyes played tricks on me. The great author is full of surprises!]
[Great author, I love you!]
[Novel Y, say no more. From now on, you, Superman Y, and Livestream Y are all my idols! I love you, XOXO!]
That point was considered a mini climax in Celestial Bane. Zhang Xiaofan had been biding his time without knowing where he stood in terms of power. Along with the miraculous burning stick, it pushed the reader's anticipation to a peak.
Furthermore, those were the few chapters where Celestial Bane was most alluring. The members of each faction learn various skills, flying on swords, and all sorts of mystical abilities. It truly immersed the readers in the beauty of xianxia and helped them experience that fantasy world, leaving them wanting for more.
Apart from that, Celestial Bane's various protagonists too were making an appearance. The lively junior female disciple, the arrogant Lu Xueqi, and the countless beauties in the world of cultivation made their way into the readers' hearts. 
Just when everyone thought there would be no more updates for the day, Chapter 19, Picking Lots, was uploaded merely one hour later!
Another long chapter with 5000 words!
[The great author must have found his conscience today. Sob sob sob. Can you believe it? I'm touched to tears.]
[I believe you because I'm touched to tears too.]
[I, Lonely Seeker of Loss, am back and gifting 500,000 coins. Long Aotian, where are you? Who dares have a match with me?!]
[I, Long Aotian am right here! As a fellow friendly reader, let us not compete. We shall each gift 500,000 coins and maintain the harmony.]
[Wonderful read, really a wonderful read. I can't stop myself!]
[Great author please don't burn yourself out. You must have a balance between work and play. Please don't tire yourself. We're in no hurry and can wait!]
After just over three hours, he finally completed three chapters. That was Ye Lingchen with his Prodigy System. For an average author, it would be great if they could write that much within a day.
[Today's release will end here. Thank you for your support.]
Leaving a simple message behind, Ye Lingchen logged out of the author's corner.
Beep beep beep!
Right as he logged off, his QQ messenger notification popped out. It was from the editor Yogurt. 
[I am Y, that was magnificent! Your results are beyond expectations. This is a novel that could get you various awards. You must keep this up.]
　
[Okay, I will. Thank you for your recommendation. Otherwise, it would not have achieved such great results.] Ye Lingchen tried to maintain an amicable relationship with his editor.
[Now that's just giving me too much credit. Real gold will always show its value. Your novel is just too good. Even I am following it!] 
[Yogurt continued: Oh right, you just did a mass release today. Did you have extra chapters drafted?]
[Nope, it was just on a whim.]
[Good lord! You're amazing! That typing speed is insane! There's no reason you should not be awarded!]


Ye Lingchen was a regular high schooler who struggled with exams and expectations from his parents.
All that changed after he woke up from a strange dream and discovered that he had been granted the 'Prodigy System'. His life changed from this point on. Reading a book allowed him to learn its content immediately. Listening to lectures granted instant understanding of the lesson. Observation of a technique imprinted knowledge of the technique used.
Learning had never been so easy, and as the saying goes, knowledge is power. In this case, he now had access to a ton of unbridled power. 
What does it feel like to become a 'prodigy' overnight? Follow Ye Lingchen on this journey to discover the limitless possibilities...

That was… an endless starry sky of immortal beauty.
Vague visuals floated in the starry sky, and it was hard to understand their meanings.
In the Half City Shop, Zou Mo hadn't had nightmares anymore after he was rescued by Mr. Fang and became an employee in the shop.
But lately, he kept having strange nightmares…
"They… will be imprisoned here forever. Their power can never pierce the endless void. They… can never rise above this world.
"But there are exceptions to everything…"
In his dreams, he seemed to see a figure, but he couldn't clearly see this person's face.
Before this figure was blinding golden light.
Then, he seemed to see a cup full of all kinds of horrifying alien bugs. When the lid was lifted, these horrifying existences which had been silent for a long time were disturbed and got restless.
When a pale blue spiritual light fell, he seemed to see countless bugs beginning to devour each other!
However, the scene was not clear and real. In the dreams, things were distorted, and the twisting and the struggling things seemed not to be bugs.
At this moment, a pair of eyes suddenly turned toward Zou Mo.
Instantly, Zou Mo's hair stood on end.
"Ah!" With a shiver, he instantly woke up at the counter.
"What's wrong?" Alarmed, Ruan Ning stood up from the seat beside him.
"So… sorry!" Zou Mo said apologetically, "Last… last night, I didn't sleep well."
…
Meanwhile, in St. Heinz's great hall.
"Then… in that ancient war… did anyone truly make that leap forward?" St. Dulan asked in a deep voice.
"In that war, no one made the leap," St. Heinz said mildly, "Because… that piece of divinity… or the so-called Dao Seed in the East Continent, broke."
"Bro… broke?!" St. Dulan said in astonishment.
"For people in the East Continent, it needs the combination of the right time, right place, and right people. For us, we need the holy trinity!" St. Heinz explained, "So, we can only wait for another opportunity to arrive."
…
- At the Heavenly Abyss Sea -
Two figures still stood on the reef on the shore of the Heavenly Abyss Sea.
Violent gales swept across the sea.
Reminiscent glints flashed in their eyes.
"Ascendance to the True Immortal Realm is like… bugs devouring each other."
"The time is coming… all of the world will fall into chaos… at that time…"
"Perhaps one day, they will destroy themselves this way."
…
- In the afternoon, at the Immortal Tune Pavilion in the Heavenly Faction -
This ancient and unique pavilion was famous since the ancestral master of the Heavenly Faction had listened to immortal tune and understood Great Dao in this pavilion.
This place was the highest-level Dao-teaching venue in the Heavenly Faction.
It was heard that every person who had the privilege to teach Dao here was at least a senior member with a high position and great power. The Immortal Tune Pavilion was only opened for teaching Dao once in hundreds or even one thousand years.
In the pavilion, the fragrance of rare herbs floated around. The top spiritual scent could refresh people's mind and help them concentrate with excellent effects. Although Mr. Fang had just decided to give a lecture on impulse, the Heavenly Faction had ordered the disciples to prepare the place with great care ahead of time. Sedately sitting on the futons in the pavilion, they looked as if they had bathed, scented, and even fasted for three days.
Sitting in the front row were the white-robed Elder Xiao Yunhe, the black-robed elder, and a few elders whom Mr. Fang had seen in the great hall.
Behind them were the six most outstanding disciples of the Heavenly Faction. Two of them, one man and one woman, sat in the center. 
The white-robed man on the left with a solemn expression was the Elder Senior Disciple Zhuge Qinlong, and he was the most talented young disciple in the Heavenly Faction.
The white-robed tranquil woman sitting on the right was Yu Yin. Although she had entered the faction much later, her talent was on pair with Elder Senior Disciple Zhuge Qinlong.
Then, they saw Mr. Fang walking in from the outside.
When Mr. Fang passed, some female disciples almost had cold sweat popping out.
Cang Feng and some male disciples remembered the special effects in the visuals and also had cold sweat on their foreheads.
"Erm-hem!" He cleared his throat and said, "I didn't know that I would be invited to give a lesson on Dao, so I'll make it casual."
"This opening…??"
"Huh?"
The elders thought, This style doesn't feel right…?
"The Dao which one can explain is not the unchanging Dao," Mr. Fang said, "It means that Dao is something that you can understand but not to be talked about. If it's explained, it's no longer the permanent Great Dao; it's only one person's Dao."
[TL Note: 'The Dao which one can explain is not the unchanging Dao' is the first line in Dao De Jing, a Chinese classic text traditionally credited to the 6th-century BC sage Laozi.]
"Hiss!" The elders sitting in the front row shivered and stared at Mr. Fang dumbfoundedly.
"The Dao which one can explain… is not the unchanging Dao?!" They chewed on Mr. Fang's words and felt like they were deep and mysterious.
The disciples immediately memorized the words silently.
Then, Mr. Fang changed the direction of the topic. "So, we must put more thought on ourselves."
"More thought on ourselves?" The white-robed Elder Xiao Yunhe obviously didn't understand.
"Yes," Mr. Fang answered, "You'll never fully understand it, but you can improve yourself continuously. During the process, your understanding of it will become deeper and deeper."
"Improve myself? Does it mean… that we must cultivate in seclusion every day in the faction?" The black-robed elder asked in bafflement.
"Of course not." Mr. Fang said, "Have you guys heard about… E-Sports?"
"E-Sports?!" The cultivators of the Heavenly Faction exchanged a look of confusion.
"I'll tell you a story." Then, Mr. Fang began to tell them the story about the duel at the top of Hua Mountain and shattering the void. 
[TL Note: These refer to classic wuxia novels.]
"This… is E-Sports?" Xiao Yunhe asked curiously.
"No…" Mr. Fang said, "E-Sports is different. E-Sports relies on competitions in the virtual world to do this."
Then, he talked about E-Sports professional leagues… and all kinds of god-like pro players. He discussed the God-like UZI and Demon King Faker.
"God-like? Demon King?" The elders were truly stunned. "Senior, you mean… we can improve ourselves continuously through E-Sports and eventually become…'god-like'?!"
"But…" Xiao Yunhe shook his head and said, "Ancestral Master said that humans' strength can never break through the natural limit set for humans.
"Not everyone has such high and unique talents as you, Senior!"
"You're right." Mr. Fang spread his hands and said, "Your ancestral master only said that humans' strength couldn't do it, and he didn't say anything about skills and techniques. As the saying goes, 'skills and techniques reach Dao'. If you don't do E-Sports, who will?!" 
"So…" Xiao Yunhe said in shock, "We… need to do the so-called E-Sports?!"


We’ve had systems that help the MCs make pills, steal skills from legendary masters, and even be forced to show off to earn points, but what about a system that allows one to run a virtual reality internet cafe, featuring all the classic games?

Our MC awakens in a new world (Truck-kun strikes again) and finds himself with a mysterious system that allows him to run a fully self-sufficient virtual reality internet cafe! What? Opening an internet cafe in a cultivator world? You can now surf the internet, watch dramas, and play video games?!

One Emperor Warrior cried after visiting MC’s shop, “Damn, Blizzard completes my life!”
Another Yuan River Realm cultivator gasped after drinking Sprite, “What is this sorcery?” 

What else did the MC bring to the cultivator world? Come join us on this adventure as Fang Qi faces off against cultivation sects and major forces with his collection of modern treasures.

Chen Xiaolian was personally not too concerned about returning to school.

His academic performance was neither excellent nor bad. He was neither an academic high scorer nor a delinquent. He had considered it before – with his achievements, getting the first band results for the college entrance exams might be too much of a stretch. However, getting up to the second band should not be a problem.

He had never placed much importance upon these matters. After all, he had already found a relatively safe career – writing novels.

By writing novels, he had gained a considerable sum of income. Even if he were to stay at home and write novels for his career instead of going to school, he would not end up hungry. His royalties each year would go up to several hundred thousand yuans. That was enough to meet the needs of living for him.

Thus, academic performance had never been a source of pressure for Chen Xiaolian.

However…

He still hated going to school.

As for the reason… if he were to say it out, many people would end up feeling dismal.

The reason was the school uniforms!

…

Due to many complicated factors and aspects, the majority of the public high schools in China made uniforms compulsory. This was especially so for those located within the city where the regulations were more stringent.

Once school was open, he would be required to wear the school uniform with coarse texture and loose cutting design. Its beetle-like style was seemingly made with zero aesthetics in mind. For Chen Xiaolian, it was a form of torture.

Wearing school uniforms was not the problem… as long as the design was somewhat beautiful; most people would not be opposed to it.

Take the Japanese school uniforms for instance… the more you look at it, the more attractive it would seem!

Be it the boy’s collared school uniforms or the girl’s sailor type uniforms, both exuded an atmosphere of youth.

Yet, the school uniforms for China’s high school were hideous – each more unsightly than the other. It was as though they were competing to see which of them could reach the lowest level of aesthetics possible!

According to an explanation found on the internet, there was a reason why the uniform for China’s public high school was designed to be so ugly. That reason was… to give the students wearing them an unpleasant image so as to prevent romance between adolescents.

What a preposterous reason!

Unfortunately for Chen Xiaolian, the school he attended was one of those high schools. Moreover, it was one with a strict level of regulation.

In the morning, just before he went to school; the two brothers Lun Tai and Bei Tai and also Xia Xiaolei watched as Chen Xiaolian stepped out of his room wearing a white and green striped uniform…

Both Lun Tai and Bei Tai held nothing back and broke into a riot of laughter.

That was especially the case with Bei Tai, who pointed at Chen Xiaolian while laughing to the point of convulsing. Anymore and the corners of his mouth would probably reach his ears.

“Guild Leader, do you know how pathetic you look in that uniform?” Bei Tai continued laughing raucously. “I truly feel sorry for those Special Assault Team members who were beaten by you back in the Tokyo instance dungeon!”

The cutting of the uniform was extremely loose with almost zero gender difference. The uniform for both boys and girls shared the same baggy look.

Chen Xiaolian sighed and picked up his bag before heading out. Before leaving, he turned to Xia Xiaolei. “If anything happens, give me a call.”

…

There was nothing much to talk about regarding the first day of school.

Chen Xiaolian’s class was in Year Three of the senior stage (Four) and the ratio between male and females in the class was quite balanced.

As he walked into the school, he saw the childish and inexperienced faces of those around him who also wore the green and white striped uniforms. The sight gave him the urge to turn around and make a break for it.

It appeared that… he was somewhat unable to adapt to it.

After handing over the tuition fees, he received the study materials.

Then, he went to his seat and sat there with a blank expression on his face.

In the class, his classmates were chatting – some were discussing where they went for vacation while others were discussing about cram lessons.

They were in their third year after all. For those students with high aspirations, this was the first major hurdle in life.

As for Chen Xiaolian – a blank expression on his face…

He turned to look at the vacant seat at the back of his row – that was Roddy’s seat.

The brat had not reappeared. Chen Xiaolian could not help but feel slightly worried about him.

The homeroom teacher was a rough looking middle-aged man – looking at his outward appearance, no one would believe that he was an educated scholar, an advanced Chinese language teacher with a solid foundation. Seeing his outward appearance, one would mistake him as a sports teacher.

Chen Xiaolian did not pay much attention to what the teacher was saying as it mostly pertained to the matters of the third year of senior stage and the upcoming college entrance examination.

Before the first lesson began, they had to participate in radio calisthenics.

Chen Xiaolian followed his group down the building and into the sports field. As he was relatively shorter than most, he had to walk in front.

Listening to the familiar music for the radio calisthenics activity, he felt himself becoming like a toad as he jumped around.

At that moment however, Chen Xiaolian discovered the appearance of two familiar figures!

Lun Tai and Bei Tai!

The two fellows were standing at the edge of the sports field, beside the school canteen. They held on to their arms and laughed with abandon. Bei Tai was laughing so hard he nearly fell down onto the ground!

Chen Xiaolian nearly spat out blood due to anger!

Most infuriatingly, Bei Tai actually went so far as to produce a mobile phone to snap a few pictures!

When the time came for them to rest, Chen Xiaolian rushed out and met up with Lun Tai and Bei Tai at the edge of the sports field.

“Why did you two come over?” Chen Xiaolian dragged the two of them to the back of the sports field.

“Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha… it is too funny! Guild Leader! This is just too funny!” Bei Tai laughed as he waved his mobile phone around. “I could never have expected such a side from you!”

Within the photos taken through the mobile phone, Chen Xiaolian could be seen jumping around like a toad while wearing the beetle like green and white striped uniform.

“Those monsters killed by you in the Tokyo instance dungeon… if they could see this side of you, they will probably crawl their way out from Hell.”

“Did you two specifically come here to make fun of me?” Chen Xiaolian scowled.

Lun Tai replied with a serious tone. “That is correct! That is exactly why we are here.”

“… … …”

As Chen Xiaolian was messing around with the two of them, a cab came to a halt before the school entrance. A youngster stepped out of the cab while carrying a backpack.

After he walked into the sports field, Chen Xiaolian and his group turned over and cast their gazes onto the youngster.

…

“Roddy!”

Chen Xiaolian quickly loosened his arm, that was gripping onto Bei Tai’s neck and he shouted loudly before running over.

Roddy simply stood there. His face revealed exhaustion; however, he smiled and let his backpack fall down the ground. Then, after letting out a laugh, he walked toward Chen Xiaolian.

Chen Xiaolian hugged him tightly before giving a heavy blow on his shoulder, nearly knocking him down the ground. Roddy massaged his shoulder with an expression of pain. “We just met up. Must you be so cruel?”

“Where did you run off to?” Chen Xiaolian scowled, his expression showing agitation. “You even closed off your mobile phone! Do you know how worried we were?”

Roddy laughed, revealing a white set of teeth. “I am back now, aren’t I?”

He then greeted Lun Tai and Bei Tai and exchanged some words with them.

Chen Xiaolian looked into Roddy’s eyes and asked tentatively. “You… found her?”

Roddy turned silent for a moment and the smile on his face faded. Then , he slowly nodded his head. “I found her.”

Pausing, he gave a bittersweet smile. “She… she is doing well.”

Chen Xiaolian did not say anything. He only looked at Roddy while patting him on the shoulder.

…

According to Roddy, he had found Nicole in an old European country.

She lived in a small agricultural village where everything appeared calm.

Naturally, Nicole could not remember Roddy or anything related to her Awakened life.

For the past few days, Roddy had been like a stalker, secretly peeping at Nicole every day.

He watched her go through her peaceful life as she head to work every day. Occasionally, she would go to the town park to rest and feed the pigeons.

…

“You did not approach her?” Chen Xiaolian knitted his eyebrows.

Roddy sighed. “I really wanted to. However, after thinking about it, I decided not to.”

“… … …” Chen Xiaolian looked into Roddy’s eyes.

Roddy’s expression revealed his feelings of distress. “Even if I did approach her, then what? Strike up a conversation with her? Get to know her? Be friends with her? Then what? Our current state and life is one that is miles away from hers. She is already an ordinary person. Even if… what happens after that? I may have to enter an instance dungeon on that very day and die. We are now inhabitants of two different worlds. If I get together with her, I will only bring problems into her life.”

They sat inside a rock garden behind the school’s sports field. There, Chen Xiaolian sat by Roddy’s side while Lun Tai and Bei Tai sat on a piece of rock.

It was already time for class and there was no one else within the sports field.

“I did not expect you to return to school.”

“I did not expect you to return to school either.”

The two youngsters looked at each other and revealed a smile of tacit understanding.

“It seems that our choice is the same,” Chen Xiaolian sighed.

Roddy spoke in a whisper. “This is the only place where I can feel… truly alive.”

After saying that, Roddy stood up and said. “Come on; let us head back to class. I have yet to hand in my tuition fees. As for you, going absent on your first day, you are in for a scolding.”

The two of them laughed.

Lun Tai and Bei Tai informed them that the two of them will be heading back and bring Xia Xiaolei to continue his training in the fitness centre.

Chen Xiaolian and Roddy went back to the class together.

As expected, the first lesson was the language lesson by the homeroom teacher. Chen Xiaolian was thoroughly lectured by the teacher. Roddy on the other hand, smiled as he produced a medical certificate for sick leave that he had prepared beforehand. Thus, he was able to waltz through the hurdle.

Thus, Chen Xiaolian was punished to stand alone for the first class.

During the period of time between lessons, Chen Xiaolian complained to Roddy. “You cunning bastard, to think that you would have a medical certificate prepared.

“Be careful, going absent on the first day will surely earn you a spot in the teacher’s blacklist.”

However, during the second lesson… something unexpected occurred.

As the mathematics teacher was drawing a geometric pattern on the blackboard, Chen Xiaolian’s mobile phone suddenly rang.

The classroom was originally silent. The unexpected ringing sound from the mobile phone thus attracted a great deal of glances from the students. Several of the boys secretly gave Chen Xiaolian a glance, which conveyed the words ‘you’ve got guts’.

Sure enough, the thin female mathematics teacher slapped the ruler down onto the table and she furiously shouted. “How many times have I said it? Do not turn on your mobile phones when in class! Who is it? Hurry up and turn it off!”

Chen Xiaolian hastily pulled out the mobile phone. After taking a glance at it, he lost his composure.

The incoming call was from Hangzhou.

“Are you still not going to turn it off?” The mathematics teacher glowered at Chen Xiaolian.

Chen Xiaolian sighed inwardly and let out a bitter smile as he stood up. Then, he rushed out of the door. “I am sorry teacher, it is an emergency!”

“Hey! What are you doing? Where are you going? You!”

Chen Xiaolian stepped into the corridor and answered the phone.

“Hello?”

“Hello, are you Chen Xiaolian?”

It was an unknown voice, but one that contained seriousness.

“Err, I am he,” Chen Xiaolian was momentarily surprised.

“I am calling from Hangzhou City XX District XX police station,” This person’s voice sounded grave. “Do you know of someone called Da Gang?”

Da Gang?

Chen Xiaolian immediately answered. “I know, he is my friend.”

“Then, would it be convenient for you to come over for a bit? Something happened to your friend. There are some matters that we need you to help out with,” The other person said in a very cautious manner. “Your number is the only one we can find in his phone book.”

Chen Xiaolian’s heart gave a thump!

“Excuse me, what happened to him?” Chen Xiaolian frowned.

“He is involved in a physical injury case,” The other person spoke in a considerate tone. “He was hurt and is now in the hospital…”

“I will head over immediately! Please give me the address!” Without showing any hesitation, Chen Xiaolian decided.

…

As Chen Xiaolian was walking into the classroom, the mathematics teacher glowered angrily at him.

However, she then saw Chen Xiaolian walking to his seat to pack his things into his bag before quickly running out again.

“Hey! What are you doing?” The mathematics teacher became livid.

“Teacher, I have an emergency!” Chen Xiaolian replied without looking back.

Before the mathematics teacher could say anything, Roddy too grabbed his backpack and ran out.

“And what do you think you are doing?”

“Teacher! I may have to go save the world!”

Mathematics teacher: “… … …”

Save… the world???

…

As Chen Xiaolian was rushing out of the school building, Roddy managed to catch up to him.

“What happened?”

“There has been an incident. I need to go to Hangzhou,” Chen Xiaolian thought about it. “Why did you come?”

Roddy looked at him and smiled wryly. “Hangzhou? It must be something to do with Han Bi then?”

“No, I made a new friend in Hangzhou. Something happened to him.”

Roddy sighed. “I will go with you then. Besides, there is nothing going on in school.”

Chen Xiaolian considered the matter.

However, before he could say anything, his mobile phone rang again.

It was an unknown phone number from Hangzhou.

“Hello?”

“Roddy? Is that you?”

Chen Xiaolian was stunned.

However, he quickly recognized the voice as Yu Jiajia’s.

As to why Yu Jiajia had called him Roddy… he quickly recalled that it was his own doing.

“How did you get my number?”

“I…” Yu Jiajia’s voice was filled with anxiety and tears. “Something has happened to Da Gang. In the hospital – before he lost consciousness, I asked him if there is anyone who could help. He gave me this number. I… I…”

The girl was about to break into tears.

Chen Xiaolian’s face instantly distorted. “How is he?”

“The surgery had just finished. He is still in intensive care,” From her voice, it was clear that she was sobbing. “You… can you…”

“I am coming over immediately,” Chen Xiaolian took a deep breath. “Do not hang up first. Calm down and tell me what happened.”

As he spoke, he made a few gestures toward Roddy. Roddy quickly understood and pulled out his own mobile phone to buy train tickets for Hangzhou.

Through the phone, Yu Jiajia’s voice sounded flustered.

“Da Gang… he was stabbed. Wu wu wu wu… the doctor said that he lost too much blood. He is now in a dangerous situation. He might end up dying.”

…


We attend school, find love, work, buy a house, pay our housing loans, insert weird faces in WeChat, watch movies… do any of you find anything amiss? One day, a group of strange people entered this world, equipped in strange clothing and possessing extraordinary powers, cold-blooded killers! They call themselves [Players]. 

Wait! Wait! You people want to kill me? You say I am NPC (Non Playable Character)? Stop joking around! You crazy bastards! I will fight you to the death! I will survive!

NPC beating up Players! Original residents beating up Transmigrants!

My world, my rules! What makes you think you bastards can come over and boss us around?

Treading the path of the strongest saviour in history, one destined to be filled with excitement!

…

Chen Xiaolian: From today onwards, an organization whose sole purpose is to oppose those bastards is established! Our guild shall be named… Player Thwarting Alliance!

Guild Member: Leader, this name, if we are to say it out, I fear we will be beaten up… 

[David]: I was born 1998 in Switzerland,Zurich. By 11 months i learned  to say my first word mama. When i was four, i was already in 3rd grade.
 I was called talented in whatever sports i played. I was focused to be the best in life,so i always tried to be the best in everything.

My parents was proud of me, for they would always love me, even i wasn't a genius. I had black blue eyes, white hair, and white skin that seemed to glow.

I entered college at the age of 15 and won the world cup for my country when i was 20.               

At the age of 25 i solved the cure for cancer which made me a legend, for everyone in the world now knows me. 
I was called by many names such as the son of heaven,legendary prodigy, and best human to ever be in human history.

I was proud of my achievements, but i always wanted to push my human limits and become the ultimate prodigy. 

everybody told me i could not become the best at everything, or to became a prodigy in mulitple fields of science and entertainment was but a fools dream.

But I decide not to listen to them, for i know their jealous, because its human nature. 
  
One day i decided to push past my limits, i began trying to find ways to push past the human body limits, weather it was pills,serums, or cultivation techniques.
while in my spare time i read novels,books, and comics always to be fascinated by unique world of their own.
one comics that i liked the most was marvel becuse of a certain character,  tony stark. what i liked most about him was that he only relied on his knowledge to achive great feats that we people of earth ever wish to do. 
when ever i think of him i get inspired to go beyond. i even tried to design the iron man suits, but always failed, plus it costed a lot of money to even try to get the parts to make one. 

I never really belived in religion for there are mulitple with different beliefs.

but never did i know that my whole life would change after i died

There was a person who always thought to be differently from others.   

His name was David Findora. David always pursed to be the best in life 

 David was a naturally borned prodigy who entered collage at the age of 15,was talented in muiltple sports and was stronger and faster than the average person

David later died at the age of 27 due to overusing his mind  

 David reborns in the dc world, but different from the comices. 

follow David on his adventures in dc 

if this novel is similer to others please tell me

I do not own any of these character's

Inside the void realm, one could see an extremely handsome boy with snow-white hair, ruby-red eyes, pale skin, with an athletic build sitting on a chair with his legs crossed. In front of him was an old yet good-looking man with white hair and blue eyes sipping tea from an antique-looking porcelain cup. "So, have you decides your wishes?" Around fifteen seconds later, the boy replied "yes".

[Flashback]

Orion was not your average handsome teenager, but an extremely kind and smart person. He always aced his exams, was good at sports and popular with girls. His only regret in life was not having a family that cared for him. He was an orphan. He was found near a park sleeping inside a basket with only a blanket covering his shivering body. The person who found him took pity on him and brought him to the nearby orphanage. Orion spent fourteen years there before moving out. Where did he get the money to move out you ask? Well, he is an extremely famous painter and Mangaka other than being a student. Since he was all alone in this world and had no real friends to spend time with. He chose to spend his time watching anime, reading manga and making sketches. Soon he discovered that his drawing skills were quite good and he also had talent in writing novels. He had an idea to combine both these talents and he became a Mangaka. After his first manga got published, he became famous almost overnight.
   After moving out of the orphanage he decided to drop out of high school since he already learned everything that could be taught there. After dropping out he decided to open his own company. His company was called 'Novels Height'. 

 At the age of 16, he became famous all over the world. He donated 50% of his fortune to various orphanages and charities since he knew how difficult it was to live without proper facilities. 

 He was 17 as of now and was getting ready to celebrate his 10th manga publishing. 

He combed his semi-long hair backward, put on a black suit, applied a bit of cologne and went towards his car. He didn't have a driver since he preferred driving himself. He started the engine and went towards the 'Grand Mashiel Hotel' where the party was being held.

 He was almost at the Mashiel when an old lady slipped and fell on the road. Orion applied the brakes, but he knew that the car won't stop on time and will hit the lady. He turned the steering wheel as fast as he could and...he crashed. Welp, at least he didn't hit the lady but instead a pole. What happens after that? Well, he died. (A/N killed by pole-Kun). And that brings us to the present.

                       Present(Void Realm)

GOD: So what are your wishes? Usually, I grant only 3 wishes but because of your massive karma will get 5. The amount of wealth you donated helped many poor children receive proper education and achieve great things in life. 

Orion: I see, at least my life was worth it but first of all before telling you my wishes, I want you to answer a few of my questions because I don't want to get trolled saying that the answer was counted as a wish.

GOD: Fair enough, ask away.

Orion: The questions I have are simple. (1) Am I be able to choose the world I reincarnate into.

(2)Is it possible to set the timeline?

(3) Will I be able to choose my race?

(4) Am I able to keep my past memories?

(5) Will choosing the world, timeline and race be counted as a wish? 

And lastly

(6)Are there any restrictions for the wishes? If yes what are they?

GOD: Choosing the world and timeline won't be counted as a wish but choosing your race will. You can keep your memories. As for the restrictions, there are only two those being that you cannot interfere with other multiverses. What I mean is that if you want to be transmigrated into a fictional multiverse like marvel you can only use your powers in that multiverse and not in others like DC and you cannot create life.

Orion: Makes sense.

GOD: Now child, state your wishes.

Orion: For my first wish I want the ability of creation. That is the ability to create anything and everything that I can imagine from daily used items to mythical items with special abilities.

GOD: I will grant you the ability but you cannot create something that you don't have a thorough understanding of and the things that you haven't seen or heard about. And you cannot create life.

Orion: Alright, For my second wish I want a system, well not technically a system since I don't want a system that makes the mc a slave so no quests, please. I only want a system that contains the knowledge about every single thing about the multiverse that I go to and information about every anime, manga, light novels, myths, legends, history, etc that have been made or recorded to date without missing a single detail.

GOD: Very well, granted.

Orion: For my third wish I want my own dimension with an endless area and with every single biosphere possible. I want the place to be 100% cleaner and pure than earth with the presence of magical energy.

GOD: Granted

Orion: My fourth wish which is my race is to be a mixture of God, Demon, Devil, Dragon, vampire, Lycan, human, angel, fallen angel and every single race that has ever existed with my physical appearance being that of a human.

GOD: The race you selected is not technically possible since all those races cannot be combined so instead, I will create a race for you called the Origin Race. You will have the abilities of all those races that you mentioned with the addition of keeping your human appearance. You won't look like a weird alien so don't t worry. And the Origin body gives you true immortality, that is you cannot be killed, even if someone beheads you, burn you alive, you explode beyond molecular level or your soul is ripped out(the soul will return to your body) you will stay alive and you will have eternal youth that is you will stop aging once your body reaches its peak condition.

Orion: That's great. And my last wish is to have my own version of evil pieces but without my peerage turning into devils. What I want is them having limitless potential and immortality.

GOD: As long as they train they will grow and as long as you stay alive they will stay alive and in this case since you are immortal they will also be immortal.

GOD: Lastly choose the timeline and world you want to reincarnate into and do you want to be reborn or do you want to transmigrate?

Orion: I want to transmigrate into the Highschool DxD world 3 years before the start of the plot and I want to be sent into the Dimensional Gap as my starting point.

GOD: Interesting choice, I can do that. So any last questions before going?

Orion: Yes, will I be able to use powers the moment I transmigrate? 

GOD: Yes you will be. Now any more questions?

Orion: No that will be all.

GOD: Alright then, this is farewell.

Orion: Thank you and goodbye.

It was a book titled Anna Karenina by Leo Tolstoy. Thou it is one of the greatest classic novels of all time, J hasn't read it but it is in her reading list. She hasn't met Felix's wife and thought that it was so thoughtful of her to give her a book. Felix probably told her about her fascination with classic novels.
 
She kept the book in the bookshelf that Jacob provided for her in the study room.
 
Now how about the flowers. She doesn't want to leave it at Evergreen Villa because they don't live there temporarily. Now she regrets taking it with her. She should've left it at the Parkers Mansion.
 
"Honey, aren't you done?" She heard Jacob called her in the bedroom.
 
"Yeah. I was wondering what to do with these flowers. I should've left it at the mansion." J said when she walks out of the study room.
 
Jacob's gaze at the flower turned grim. "Now they only gave you a problem with those flowers."
 
J smirk. "You are just bitter."
 
"Just leave it here," Jacob said.
 
J gave her an icy glare. 
 
"Leave it here and I'll have Lulu take it at the mansion. Happy?" Jacob said with slight irritation, however, J knows that he was just faking it.
 
"And put it on a vase then place it on our bedroom," J added.
 
Jacob rolled her eyes. "As you wish."
 
J smiled with complacency. It is rare for her to accept flowers from others so the experience is a bit overwhelming.
 
The couple left the house and J was taken by another surprise.
 
"We are taking this?" J is looking at her blue sports car that is now out of its garage with wide eye. It has been weeks since the last time they drove her beloved sports car and she missed it. This past couple of weeks every time that they went to Lodgepole Estate, Eve's and Martha's Home, they would take Jacob's SUV because of the stuff that they had to bring with them. Big boxes of grocery items and toys would not fit into her sports car.
 
"Yes," Jacob replied satisfied with the look on his wife's face. "Here," Jacob said then J looked at him with astonishment. Jacob is passing her the glass key of her sports car.
 
"You are letting me drive?" She said with teary-eyed. The last time she drives was during the Lotus City Motor Speedway Championship because Jacob seriously never lets her drive in the street since her accident at the Naupaka Racing Circuit.
 
At first, he just told her that she is forbidden to drive until her cuts and bruises heal but then he later on decided that he will only let her drive if he feels like it. And it has never happened yet until today.
 
Jacob smiled sweetly. "It's your birthday."
 
"Is it just for today or from today onwards?" J asked hoping for the latter.
 
Jacob thinks for a while before he answers. "Definitely for today." J felt a little disappointed. "But I'll think about the latter."
 
J's eyes were sparkling with happiness. "Okay. I'll accept that." She said before she walks around the sports car and steps inside the driver's side.
 
She drives ecstatically. Damn! She missed it! She missed the steering wheel. She missed the adrenaline. She missed seating on the driver's seat.
 
"Where to?" she turned and asked Jacob. The day's itinerary was supposed to be a surprise but how can it be when she is the one behind the wheel. Jacob suddenly regrets giving her the key.
 
"Black Heiress Team," Jacob replied. Their first itinerary is now not a secret anymore but what's in there is still a secret.
 
J looks at him then she replied, "Okay." without probing any further.
 
The Black Heiress Team is located near the Lotus Motor Speedway. The front building is a two-story building. It is where the showcase area, souvenir shop and the team's main office is located. While behind that building is the team's own repair and custom shop.
 
"I think you should not park there," Jacob said when J was about to park in front of the building. The race car enthusiast and fans of Black Heiress know that she owns that kind of sports car they are driving and if they saw it parked in front of the Black Heiress Team shop, people would flock around for a chance to see her.
 
"Oh... Okay." J understands so she drives around the building and parked inside the repair and custom shop instead.

At the age of 10, J's parents died in an ambush leaving her in the care of her grandfather who years later sent her away along with her best friend to hide her and her identity from those who would try to kill her after her parents.

20 years past, a lot of things had already happened. Her dearest grandfather died, she came back to Lotus City, and was secretly married!

She was married off by her grandfather to his best friend's grandson before he died and she was oblivious about it.

Do this secret marriage has to do with her secret identity?

NOTE:
I know I am not that good of a writer but I do enjoy it. So please understand if there were errors in my works. Suggestions and comments are very welcome.

Copyright disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the my imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without my permission.

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