The books are originally written in English or being translated in English.

TLDR: I will be taking a break for around a week due to my school assignments/examinations coming up and will remain posting on 30th July 2018. For my new Webnovel viewers, I wouldn't mind you not voting for me using your power stones next week since I won't be posting for that week!

Hi! For my QI readers, I realised that you didn't get to read how I started writing Spirit Immortal. So below is a short description of myself!


Background about myself and inspirations for writing Spirit Immortal
Currently, I am a university undergraduate, and I have been reading fiction for years. I first got into reading fiction because of anime. Initially, I was a pure anime/manga fan. But I then found out about the existence of light novels. Light novels were far ahead from the existing anime, so I started to binge read translated volumes on Baka-Tsuki. It became somewhat of a drug to me. I kept reading and eventually, fictions had become part of my daily life. However, everything changed when the Yen Press attacked… Suddenly, many of my favourite novels disappeared, and less and less light novel translations surfaced. 

Finding myself in a severe deficit of fictions to read, I found something called Novelupdates. Every few minutes, there was a new novel chapter being released. I was overjoyed. Finally, I was able to satisfy my daily fiction needs. That was how I got into wuxia/xianxia novels. Being ethnically Chinese and fluent in both English and Chinese, there was a great allure for me in these stories. When I was younger, I would frequently watch The Legend of the Condor Heroes and many what we call "wuxia xiaoshuo." So seeing that the traditional stories blend with modern themes was somewhat shocking to me. To think that such a part of the internet existed!

So I started reading a lot of wuxia/xianxia stories. I remember the early days of Coiling Dragon and Stellar Transformations. The friendly competition between Gravitytales and Wuxiaworld. But one day, I encountered Doulou Dalu. For those who have not noticed, Spirit Immortal's cultivation system is inspired by this very novel. The reason being, it was the only cultivation system that I could actually follow. It's a very simplistic system, rank 1-100. The other Wuxia novels cultivation systems confused the heck out of me. However, worry not, Spirit Immortal is not a fanfiction of Doulou Dalu. In fact, other than the cultivation levels, they are nothing alike.

For a while, Doulou Dalu was my favourite novel. To a certain extent, it still is my favourite translated wuxia/xianxia novel. But I started feeling bored. Every single book that I read followed the same format. And after many disappointing stories, I thought to myself… Hey, I could just write something I like!

Thus, the idea of Spirit Immortal started germinating in my mind. It took me over five months to finish plotting the major arcs, characters and finally the ending before I started typing my first word. Majority of the reason why it took so long for me to start writing this story is because of my procrastination and school. Additionally, I didn't know if the story was going to be well received. But eventually, I steeled my mind and said: "Whatever, as long as I am satisfied with the story, who cares?"

So yeah, currently the number one fan of Spirit Immortal is myself, and I can't wait to put the entire story I have in my head into words for all of you to read. It will take time though, so do stick around!


Issues I have had when writing Book Two
I have realised that many of you were unsatisfied with the pace of the story, saying that it is too slow and whatnot. And guess what, I agree! I have been putting the character and world development at the forefront of my story thus slowing down the story progression, However, fret not, now that the first two books are completed, the story progression would begin to expedite as I believe that I have sufficiently developed my characters!

I'm trying to be more descriptive in my writing but that is still a work in progress. Perhaps it would be the greatest hurdle for me but rest assured, I will try my best!

Another major issue I had was time management. I started writing Spirit Immortal during my semester break where I had plenty of time. I even managed to complete Book 1 during that break itself! However, once school started, I had to figure out a way to balance work, personal life and writing Spirit Immortal. There were some days where I only had three hours to efficiently write, proofread and edit my chapter before I deemed it ready to be published. Hence, there might be times where my writing quality dropped slightly but I'm trying my best to ensure that I retain and even improve on my writing quality, so please be patient with me on that one.


Future of Spirit Immortal
Once my semester break hits once more, I will be sitting myself down in order to write as many chapters as I can. Perhaps, eventually, I will take the road of creating a ******* account to allow you guys to read advance chapters and at the same time, give myself some funding to weather through the school days. 

So yeah, I can't thank you guys enough for continuing to stick with me as I continue to write Spirit Immortal. I hope that I will be able to deliver the satisfying fiction that I have conjured up and brought you as much enjoyment as I had in writing this story!

Over a million years ago, the first human contracted with the first Spirit. Ever since then, Spirit use has become commonplace. Humans used Spirits to carry items and start fires. Eventually, even start wars. Thousands upon thousands of years past and one day, one human did the impossible. He transcended his mortality and ascended to the realm above.  

In the present day, the Frie Clan was once a great clan of the Himmel empire. However, a devastating battle ten years ago crippled the clan and their numbers dwindled. To make up for their loss, the upper echelons decided to adopt young orphans and nurture them to become a future pillar of the weakened clan. Shin was one of those orphans. 

Although picked up by the Frie Clan, not all is smooth sailing for Shin and the other orphans...
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Tags: Action, Comedy, Romance, Fantasy, Drama, Male Lead, Tragedy.

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" this idea why didn't i think it before.that's right, I remember there were few novels that were popular in throught the World, even the novel was translated into many languages of other countries, the authors of these book were millionaires".
i need large amount of money, i can't use hacking in bank and just put into some other account, i don't need to take a risk.the news of mana is published everywhere in the world , i need to think a way to get more money , i need large amount of fund, the machine i wanted to create will be my greatest trump card for this mana wave.
if i think about my previous life and this , there is big difference, this time I have everything , but i can't become cocky , i need to took all my step with the cautioned. i don't know how many people are going to die this time but ,I have done my part.
my plan to going thermal plant is also done, i just have to made invisible cloak.this was made by Edison in mana wave , it was failure because it cannot  hide aura or smell , in tracking the enemy most important is to hide body odour and aura so that it cannot sense by enemy.but i have made some adjustments in this invisible cloak, it cannot be detected by presently modern machines or smell, it took 4 hours but it was worth.
The metamaterials used in invisible cloak are very expensive to buy.so I try my new power this time ,it was very easy to manipulate the matter to form metamaterials and new matter better than metamaterials ,I called it as megasuper material which help me to make invisible cloak ,as in previous chapter I tell that I break into foundation stage of immortal and Wizard,my power were very strong.as in foundation stage I can manipulate material at will but for limited time.
thing about manipulating elements is common for any element user ,but my power are different from mana user in this mana destruction ,I can control any element for limited time but there will be a time when I control all elements with very ease and normaly. 
these materials properties waves layer's make my body invisible.these layers can hide whatever object they cloak from interacting with electromagnetic waves.some minor material were needed like clothes ,face mask .
I was fortunate that this idea worked and I have millions in my pocket legally.even various banks account is in many countries ,I don't need translators help ,I know every language so it was easy to do all that, but the material of invisible cloak were expensive for me.i am even shocked that my hacking level is on another level that none can detect me or I am thinking it is a dream , I have very strong responsibility on my shoulders but it will benefit only me.this hacking power and invisible cloak will make my life easy and lastly I have to do training like hell ,so that I can survive and protect my parent.
now what webnovel should i choose.i thought back on my previous memories, the most popular and highly demand webnovel like Rebirth of loser, i am in the magical world as dragon snake, Evil king (18+), Razor zalox arrive in magical World,   Reincarncted as young master of Phoenix clan, Genius of the another planet,i found Alien technology, system world , peerless cultivator, businessmen with system, a pervert urologist surgeon wanted to become male, Earth vs alien (original work),REVIOLUTIONARY KING, Sci-fi cultivation land, Reincarnated as Demon emperor, Reincarnation as demon Emperor, Hunter world , Reincarnation of ruler emperor , The world weirdest system , beast king , blood contract, beast harem , pirate king,martial arts murim in trouble, undead king into origin being. there are more but i will first publish these novel .
after uploading all novels ,I set a timer so that it can upload novel on every single day,a new chapter will be there after expiring 24 hours.i write the novels in English, Hindi, Germany, French, Chinese, Korean, Taiwan and many other languages.in few weeks the views on novel started to rise ,it was exponential growth,on first day it was just 3000 view, from 3000 views to million the time difference was just several weeks.the review and vote were beyond my expectations.i check my mail various interested parties send me various offer to publish my book with them.it was totally different feeling.ahh the most important thing which forget to tell ,I change my IP address to to unknown address so that nobody can track me or my income rise. in various countries with different name and different novels. 
at last ,I started to contact publishers companies,by contacting them I come to know that there are various method to get cash but it depends on what strategies I have chosen.if I work with publishings companies a part of my royalties must go to publishers.if  I publish myself then I also have to pay that company to get published. producing work with publishing companies, I don't have time  for that. so I choose first option.strategies which have taken ,the first providing my book in different formats like digital ,paper board, hardboard, audios ,it sets a large audience because consumer choose where is more  comfortable felling for them. I also tried to contact various sites where novels are published.the main reason for contacting them was to advertisement. because without marketing the Novels will published in numbers or audience will not interested in novels. in few months, my various bank account register millions to billions.now how many billions were there I don't know how many but it was started to rise. it was like a rocket ,when we fire rocket it goes in  sky and goes up and up but after sometime time it  disappeared  but my side was different it goes in sky with high speed and it never stop and started to rise up and up.
India ,China ,US ,Germany ,South Korea Taiwan, East Asian countries and many other countries. these countries was my  source of income. from where I will get my income from.i  published 20 different book throughout the world with different language with different currencies ,with different contracts.
this income was small portion of my dream to become my life saving project on.
but from my estimation I come to know my income is low to finish these projects, I have to do something more legal or illegal,but one thing is sure the money need is not even close with minor novel income.

Author's notes
Before the story starts I just want to state a few things.
This is my first time writing and not to mention English is not my native language nor is it the official language in the country I reside in (not my native country also speaks a different language), English is pretty much only used in classrooms and such. As I have 3 languages running through my head, sometimes I have my thoughts are in a strange mishmash of these 3 languages before being regurgitated into out, so expect a lot of grammar errors. 

The name of this novel could later be changed but for now, I just followed the Japanese naming convention of light novels. This is also my way of criticizing the japs way of naming their novels, even my novel has zeros relations to the japs as it's set in a Chinese cultivation world.
Story start----
Vladimir Zelensky Dragunov was a HEMA (Historical European Martial Arts) instructor living a bland while a joyful life, while due to his anti-social behavior he has remained single to this day but Vlad isn't too concerned about that as his life's passion which is centered around Medival Europe.

Not saying that he doesn't want to get married and have kids but if you think hard enough what to entails... All of a sudden it got a lot less appetizing. Vlad would often look as his parents as a reference point, like all of a sudden you'll have this chatterbox scolding you day and night constantly reminding of how incomplete and useless you are. 
Vlad remembers how his mother scolded his father and his father just sat there and took all of it without saying a word, Vlad clearly took after his father being the silent type.
 
Vlad would remember his father telling him stories of how a woman used to be much meeker in the past when his father was still in his childhood which is pretty much unsinkable for the young Vlad.

'Oh if it were that' Vlad thought as the woman in Vlad's generation are even more vicious and insane that his father's generation to the point of making his mom look like an angel.

Vlad has heard scary stories so the wife cheats and has a child, the husband finds out and files a divorce but still has to pay for child support.

That there is the pinnacle of savagery. 

Looking at his income, his looks, his introvert nature and using his parents as a reference point, it's highly likely that he'll end up just like the guy in the story. So with a high likelihood of tragedy befalling on him, he gave up on a romantic life and instead focusing on his hobby.

Life was going well until one day he found out that he has brain cancer and doesn't have long to live.

Du Du Dam

Tragedy struck and Vlad fell into despair, he quit his job and tries to speeds the remainder of his days drinking away until his death.

However fate seems to have other plans for him as during one of his drunken he stumbles upon an ancient manuscript pertaining to the philosophers stone, he quickly fell asleep soon after but the next morning he picks up the book and wondered... Just wondered maybe...

'well... might as well give it a try' he thought as, at his time of greatest despair, anyone would try out anything no matter how ridiculous it may seem.

And so he began researching into the occult and the divine for salvation.

Months passed he his research finally bore fruit and it finally came to this, standing in the middle of a pentagram with a knife in his hand.

'a Phoenix rises from the ashes. In order to find salvation one must be prepared to be damned' Vlad thought as he cheeks everything before proceeding to stab himself in the heart.

Vlad coughed out a mouthful of blood falling on the pentagram and died.

Naturally, he didn't just commit suicide for no apparent reason according to the ancient text in order for his mind to survive reincarnation he must die at the pentagram. 

While he did find other ways to survive but he found this to be the most ideal as he was pretty much buried in debt in his pursuit of ancient forbidden knowledge. It obviously didn't come cheap and he has traveled all over Europe and coming in contact with a bunch of shady people in order to acquire them. 

With all that said starting all over doesn't sound such a bad idea and so he chose to reincarnate instead.

....

Moments passed and the next time he opened his eyes, he found himself in a cave of some sort.

Vlad examined his surroundings and found that his body has turned into that of a baby's and the next thing he notices is the pentagram beneath him.

Vlad tries to get up but fails horribly due his muscles being underdeveloped.
  
Step       Step       Step

As he was trying to get up however he hears footsteps which made him stopped whatever he was doing to listen to the source of the footsteps.

Step           Step            Step

The footsteps grow closer as he starts hearing voices speaking in an unknown language 

"$@@$$@"(this is the place where I sensed the strange Qi)

"$@$@&&@&"(oh master look at there! There's a child there!)

Soon Vlad sees an Asian man wearing an ancient Chinese costume appear and picks him up.

(master such pale skin... Blue eyes and yellow hair this boy must have a rare ancient bloodline)

Not long after another man Asian man with red hair appears and started to examine Vlad's baby body.

(strange... I have never known a bloodline with such characteristics)

Then the red-haired man looks at the pentagram on the floor for a bit trying to uncover it's secrets.

Unfortunately for the man, European dark magic works on a completely different principle than eastern mystic nonsense so he naturally can't figure anything from it.

The red-haired man frons as he decided to rip the stone slab surrounding the strange formation and placed it in his storage ring.

Seeing this naturally startles Vlad greatly as such a feat should be impossible. 
 
That guy just ripped a large tone slab and made it disappear. What is he? Superman?

The red-haired man then stared at Vlad before murmuring to the Asian guy holding Vlad 

(let's take him back with us)

(yes master)

Then they went back to the Manor

A HEMA instructor in a cultivation world 

Warning: My first novel and bad grammar

TL;DR

Health was bad. Metal strength was lacking. I took a month off; am back now.

Will start posting the first weekday of February.

Please look forward to more adventures in the lands of Deagoth and beyond.

If you would like a detailed explanation, and words from the black hole I have as a heart, read down below.

Until next time!

This post will be deleted Monday.

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Voidmirage, the Blind Idiot God here!

I am still among those that can be considered alive.

I apologize for taking this past month off, but it was rather necessary, though I am completely at fault for not posting such information in advance or during. It's rather shameful to post it after the fact and apologize.

I've been having health problems, which some of you may have noticed me making comment in some of my post-chapter author notes.

Besides my physical health, there is also the strain on my mental health as well.

Those that know me on my discord server, already know this information. I'm quite active there, believe it or not, haha.

As for this next part, not until today did I reveal my plans for my novels or writing in general. During this month, I deliberated on if I should or wanted to continue writing.

One has to know that I'm not an English major, even if English is my first language, I am not well versed in its arts. Something I'm sure most of you, my readers, can tell from my writing. Over the last year and a half, I've worked very hard on improving my grammar and sentence structures while retaining my original writing style. (What I consider my writing style.)

I sincerely appreciate each and every reader that has pointed out any grammar errors or syntax issues. While I cringe at every mistake, it is only acknowledging those mistakes, and correcting them, did I get better. Especially "Would have" and "Would of." In my part of the world, the dialect people speak with "Would of." Surprised Pikachu face when I realized how wrong that was!!! Hahahaha!

But there is that...

Why did I start writing?

Have you ever read anything so bad, that you went... "Fuck it! I can do better than this!"

That's why I started writing. I wanted to write a story I wanted to read, and I did. WU, Wholly Undead, is a story I like. In fact, I wish it would write itself, so I could just read! Hahaha!

But writing is a large time sink. Very large. The plotting, the planning, the creation, the research, and then the actual writing. It's very tedious. I respect authors with thousands of chapters. While the novel's plot might not be to my liking, you have my respect that you were able to write that much, and much respect to translators of non-English novels for the same reasons!!!

I read every comment and every review, so know, that I see them if you post them! Haha, tfw the Readers tell you you're a &*#&$#@, just because they know you're going to read it... I'll Oof in advance!

Oof!

As you read above, I decided to continue.

I mean... After some really deep thought and possible soul searching, it would be a real dick move to not finish at least this novel... And I have ALOT of plot left... And when I say A LOT, I mean something like 500 to 700 more chapters... I have no idea when I'll finish... Hmmm... Why are my eyes sweating??? Strange.

At any rate, there were many people on my discord that supported me, and the four that support me on my *******, and those that are the silent supporters.

People from my ******* and Discord such as,

Blackeyes and Kouhai, the cutest and smartest couple that has ever existed, and my biggest fans! If I have a heart, they may have it!

Khalaenas, my cutest discord trap waifu (It's a long discord story...) Thank you, truely.

Plowbat, fellow author, shameless plug for his novel, Check out "The Forest Spirit who sought the Gods" That is posted on Webnovel.com! Oakbuddy is the cutest MC ever.

Beefy, who has been really busy lately, but he's been a good friend to talk to, and fun to joke with!

LordCommunism, who is bent on bringing the next communistic revolution. Good luck, Comrade! Totally a funny guy to joke with, as well.

Kraken, the best poison mixer this side of the pacific ocean! best not to ask too many questions here. Great guy, great stories, has great advice, lovable all around.

Salty Panda, the saltiest of all pandas. Make no mistake about it. Salt bae has nothing on him. Mean as fuck to his core, but I value his opinion, and he's smart... A bit too smart for his own good. His motto is the Beautiful and Majestic Beast. Yeah... But know that he's the most active on discord! Takes his discord family more serious than he does the novel... Which I honestly don't think he even likes anymore, LMAO!

Insert_Name aka Anonymous, He's just like some random penguin dude that's super chill. We have a lot of shit-talking on the server, and he's the straight man in every joke! Great guy.

MARKZ137, silent, stoic, and supportive. Really no other words need to be said.

PreownedFIN, the smartest Finnish man I know! Though, I don't know many, Ha~! Still, while his humor is a bit out there, it's still always something new!

Luther. T, Silent, Supporter, Patron... nuff said.

Bulbous aka Herracross, know that he was the first to come to the Discord server to ask about Coach Guy. In his honor, I named the Coach Guy after him... HERRAclitus CROSSett! Yeah.

LordDao aka LordTouchMe, use to be much more active but is super busy now as well... Still a good chap! He's also a super fan of the Coach Guy.

My other Patrons, Thank you.

And, I'd also like to thank a few silent fans as well... Noticing your activity the past month, even when I didn't post touched that part of the black hole in my chest...

troudenez, Max_zero1, the_Mojo_man, kinggaming, and TheReaver666... Just to name a few, while there are many more, these are the ones I actively saw.

But again, I plan to continue, because of your support.

I'm not here to beg for anyone to join *******, which would be super pimp if you did, but I'm not here for that. I'm not here for a pity party, or for some type of worship... Which if you want, I am the Blind Idiot God... You can worship if you want... I might sleep through it though, HAHAHAHA!

I'm just giving you an update on why there haven't been chapters, and to know I will be continuing. I have a number of side stories that I write a chapter or two when I get bogged down in WU. 

Orc Calamity, A story where a guy named Phil is treated like crap by his human peers finds out later he just might be an orc and must adapt to a new life as one.

24 chapters, so far...

Nightmare without Fear, A story where your greatest fears become monsters. Conquer the monster of your fears and use them to fight others in multiverse tournaments a la pokemon on a bad acid trip. Where your fear monsters are as likely to eat you as they are to kill your enemies, always staying one step ahead of them, least you do become their food.

8 Chapters, so far...

Divine Inferno, A story of an alternate earth/history where mankind discovered cultivation instead of nuclear weapons. This cultivation is called "Angelhood" and these man turned angels took over the world. The man named Thane is kidnapped/bribed to become a new cultivator discovered as "Demonhood" by a shady af organization called "The Four Corners."

1 chapter, so far...

If anyone in the comments expresses interest I might link them.

Take care, and see you in the next chapter Monday!

"Chapter 225: The Thought that will Start a New Era"

For now, the Blind Idiot God does not wake up, and the dream continues for Our dear Jack and his wives, servants, allies, and enemies.

Are we ever wholly dead? Completely dead? 

Jack has lived a lonely sad life, and we follow him into death! Follow Jack's journey into death, where he finds that death isn't the end, but just the beginning.

After death, Jack awakes in a new world, very alien from our own, in every way one can imagine. As some things change, others do not; is it human nature that is vile or do all intelligent beings become a slave to their ambitions.

Jack finds himself the ruler of an undead kingdom. Furthermore, he is The Holy Witch King, an undead with Holy powers? What's a bonehead to do?

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Revised Synopsis:

Join Jack, after his death by microwaved food, as he reincarnates into the body of a ruler of an undead kingdom in a strange environment of the underworld. Follow our, wannabe nihilist and socially awkward, hero as he learns about his world, and tries to play the part of their supreme pontiff and ruler of the Holy Kingdom of Deagoth.

The novel features heavy world-building elements, many characters, drama, cultivation, and magic.

Give it a try, and leave a review.

And here is a map to help understand locations, as they are mentioned in the story.

https://i.imgur.com/ZrJOvLa.jpg

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Releasing chapters on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays.  Extra chapters are posted on Tuesdays and Thursdays.

Please consider buying me a coffee, as all coffees donated goes to the steady supply of caffeine in my veins.

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The relationships between loved ones might not always be pure and simple. 
The elders might have given the best resources to nurture their younger generation, but it could have been an investment, one that they were expecting returns from. 
It was not to say that all family relations would be so cold-hearted, but undeniably, such situations did exist.
Shi Qing smiled reluctantly. "Qiao Nan, don't you think that you've made it sound too horrifying?" She was just told that despite being in their uniforms, some of the soldiers in the army might not strive for excellence and there were grey areas that she did not know of in the past. Now, Qiao Nan was telling her that there was such an ugly side to the relationships between relatives. Like the soldiers in the army who just learned English, Shi Qing found it difficult to adapt.
"Horrifying?" Qiao Nan was amused. "I know you like to read. Let me introduce you to this author. You only have to read all of his books to know if I have been exaggerating."
"Do you mean the books written by Lu Xun[1]?"
"Yes, that's right. You can look for them yourself." The reading articles in their syllabus were too positive. Those articles that were thought-provoking were not in their reading lists, and they had to look for it by themselves. 
Shi Qing was not someone who would procrastinate. 
Qiao Nan had mentioned it to her that evening, and the next morning, Shi Qing went to look for Shi Peng. "Dad, do you have time? Can you find someone to buy me some books?"
"Books?" Shi Peng looked at Shi Qing with interest. "What books do you want? Humanities or science? One is marked by the company one keeps. In the past, you will not even do your homework during summer break, let alone reading books. It seems to be good for you to have made such a good friend."
Actually, Shi Peng did not care if his daughter did her homework or not. He felt that what mattered was her attitude. 
His daughter was smart. Since a young age, she was quick to learn new things and she had good results. As her father, Shi Peng was worried that having a smooth-sailing life might not be a good thing for her. 
"I am interested in Lu Xun's novels and psychology books related to social relations. Get more of those for me."
"You want to read those books?"
"Yes!"
Shi Peng's palm went cold. He placed it against the warm teacup. "Did Qiao Nan recommend you to read these books?"
"She gave me suggestions." It was up to her to read or not.
Shi Peng had a serious look. "Are you sure you want to read these books?"
"Yes. Dad, I just realized that having good results does not mean everything in this world. Life is much more complicated than that." Life was unlike doing problem sums, especially science topic that only had one correct answer. It was either correct or wrong. "Dad, I want to grow up. It's time that I grow up."
"There's a price to pay for growing up."
"But you can't protect me forever."
It was for the longest time before Shi Peng answered. "Well, in the afternoon, I will get people to send the books over. There's no harm in reading more books." In the end, Shi Peng relented.
Shi Qing's eyes lit up. "Dad, thank you." Thank you for caring and protecting her all this while, but she had to grow up.
"You have indeed grown up." Shi Peng sighed. He knew that Qing Qing thanked him not only for the books but also for being protective of her.
To Shi Peng, it was simply because he wanted his daughter to have those that he did not have. He did not expect that his daughter was able to stand up for herself and did not need his protection. Perhaps this was his greatest blessing.
While Qiao Nan was working hard on her homework in the afternoon, Shi Qing dumped a stack of books onto the table that Qiao Nan was at. The pen that Qiao Nan left on the table bounced from the weight of the books. 
"Hey, did your dad get you all the books from the library?" Qiao Nan curled the corners of her lips at the large pile of books on the table. "Even if you want to read up, you should take things slowly. With this stack of books, isn't your dad worried that you may be frightened off by them?"
"That's our style. People from the Shi family give their best efforts in whatever they do. Anyway, there's still three-third of the summer break left. I have all the time to finish these books. I can definitely finish them." After she finished reading these books, the first thing she wanted to figure out was none other than her family. 
She wanted to understand why her grandpa sided with Qiu Chenxi. 
"I will cheer you on." Qiao Nan let go of the pen that had been bounced off.
Shi Qing placed a few of the books in front of Qiao Nan. "These are yours."
Qiao Nan took a quick glance. They were sociology and psychology books. "I do not plan to read these books."
"That will not do. We are good friends. We should share weals and woes." These books were theory-based and were dull and dry. She had to get someone to read it with her. It was boring to read books by herself. But it would be different if she had company.
Qiao Nan shot Shi Qing a sideways glance. "When did we become friends? I have no idea at all."
"Now you know."
"Since we must share weals and woes and seeing that I have so much homework to be done, shouldn't you help me with it?"
"Hey, you have done much more than me. When it comes to homework, I am so much behind you. If we are to share weals and woes, it's you who have to help me with it." Actually, she never did her summer break homework. She felt that it was a waste of time.
Qiao Nan felt like slapping Shi Qing. No matter what she said, Shi Qing would find ways to take advantage of her. 
Qiao Nan picked a book and flipped through a few pages. The paper quality was particularly good. Some of the books were even imported. They were as good as the books that Zhu Chengqi gave her. It would be difficult to get these books on the market. "Are you able to understand these books?"
Shi Qing scored fairly well for her English, but having good results in high school did not mean that she would be able to understand these English books. Even for her, though she only flipped through a few pages, she would need a dictionary to be able to understand the contents.
"Oh yeah, this is for you." Shi Qing pulled out a book from the stack. It was as thick as the wooden headrest in ancient times. She passed it to Qiao Nan. "Take your time to read it. It's okay if I don't understand. It is fine as long as you can understand them. By then, I can simply get you to tell me the contents of the books!"
"Oxford Dictionary?" Qiao Nan's expression darkened. Did Shi Qing intend to treat her as a translation tool? 
"That's right. It is not that easy to get this dictionary now. It is the 1995 edition. You have to make good use of it." Her father had taken this from his private collection. 
"The 1995 edition of OALD?" Qiao Nan had heard of it.
"What's OALD? I am not too sure. You can take a look at it yourself." Shi Qing did not understand anything that was beyond their English syllabus in school. As for the edition of the Oxford dictionary, she was clueless. Shi Qing was in a slight panic when Qiao Nan mentioned OALD all of a sudden.
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Qiao Nan: Crap! I am your biological daughter, yet I am treated as if I was picked up from the streets. In fact, you treat me worse than that!

Mother Qiao: Qiao Nan, you are not as pretty or smart as your elder sister. You are not as blessed as her. You have no right to study, marry, or to have your happiness!

Qiao Nan: Why am I not allowed to study, marry, or to seek my happiness? I will find a man right now and marry him!

Qiao Nan is dumbstruck upon discovering that the man right beside her is a powerful figure in the quad—the person who has the most promising prospects to be the future Chief.

Qiao Nan stares at the well-built man in front of her. He has firm abs and cold, chilling eyes. She swallows the lump in her throat as she says her greetings, "Good Morning, Chief!"

Some argue that various works by authors that do not meet the requirement of fine grammar and spelling are rubbish. Here, each person has his own opinion, and let him stick to it and impose his opinion on others as the ultimate truth, it speaks only of ignorance of life. It is diverse.

Is the work of authors with poor grammar garbage? In my opinion, no. Each author tells his story, passed through his worldview, attitude, understanding of life, his experience and thoughts about the world. It's always interesting for me to read this personally.

I'm a bibliophile, I read a lot of classic works of art, Tomass and Gernih Mana, Feuchtwanger, Mark Twain, Stvenson, Romain Roland, Galsworthy, Tolstoy and all his volumes and there are about 19 of them! I didn't read Dostoevsky, I didn't like him. But Azek Azimov, Ursuda Le Guin, Tolkien, Kipling, Conandoyle, Louis Besenar and others I read with pleasure. Li Bo, the poetry is gorgeous. Novels of feudal and late feudal China, Japan, Korea. Novels and novels by Chinese prose writers of the early 20s and 80-90s of the 20th century.

In general, I read about 10,000 books. Fiction, fantasy, poetry, historical novels, ballads, myths and legends.

After that I became interested in reading historical documentaries - about the history of the Silk Road, Archeology, History, Ethnography, Etymology, the Big Game, the story of the confrontation of imperial intelligence in the vast regions of the Silk Road.

I read about 550 books, from the 16th to the beginning of the 21st century.

I have some kind of base for evaluating short stories and novels.

Sometimes works written flawlessly in terms of grammar, alas ... they are completely devoid of meaning, they are not interesting, they do not have fascinating stories, conclusions, experience, thoughts. But work with poor grammar, on the contrary, have unique information. Of course, not all works, but there are some.

Therefore, when assessing the creativity of another person, the author, being so categorical in evaluations, says only that you have a maximalist who still knows life poorly. This is the right of choice, each person, and to impose a choice on another according to my preferences, I consider this not comme il faut. Well, here everyone has a point of view.

In fact, this is an eternal question - what is more important? Beautiful text form or good content? Bestsellers are those works that combine good text and good content.

I am the author myself. But not a professional writer, but a techie. I don't know much about composition, about the intricacies of writing good text. But I have a very interesting content. Is my story garbage? I do not think so? Do I respect the reader? Sure. But writing is better so far I can't. Nevertheless, I have my own circle - readers who are interested in my work. There are not hundreds or thousands of people, but a couple of dozen will be typed.

I write in the genre - a documentary historical fiction, there are many interesting facts about the Silk Road with which I wanted to share. If I were waiting for the moment when I could write well in terms of English grammar ... I would not be able to share it now ... maybe in a couple of years ... and still I would not be able to write like this they write - people from English-speaking countries. This is a favorite topic of native speakers to reproach those who learn this language in their ignorance of the intricacies of the language they learn, grammar and spelling errors ... As we say, the dog barks, the caravan goes on. That happens.

English is the world language of communication. Moreover, for me it is the third language. I speak English well, but my grammar is lame. I admit it. Yes, I need to teach her, but I don't think I can write in perfect English.

The overall result - write as you can, share your thoughts, in the era of information, the content itself is important and not its form. One way or another, it can help others, they can come to a new thought and write a story about your topic that you would like to read yourself!


As they say in the East - do good and throw it into the water, a person will not know, the fish will know!

Peace and prosperity!

Thoughts of why and why stories are written.

All the same English, he has not improved in 18 days.

I'll figure something out, try to correct the text.

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This is a work of art. Any resemblance to real people or real events is purely coincidental.

I could feel my surroundings change. I was still surrounded by darkness, but this time it was soothing, unlike the cold darkness of the void. I felt myself drift off into sleep, a deep sleep.
The next time I woke up I couldn't even tell how long I slept, but I felt very well rested, like I had slept for a very long period of time. 
I could feel an actual body this time, yet it did not feel like my own, I had read novels that attempted to describe this feeling, yet I was feeling it and could not put it to words. It felt like I was attempting to control someone else's hands by holding them, I did not have much control over it either, I could probably attribute it to a lack of muscle memory, yet it still felt disconcerting. I would have to fix that as soon as I have the chance.
As I made small movements to test out my infant body, I could feel a suction force pulling me downwards headfirst, as I followed it, realizing it was probably my birth, I started seeing light, but no details and a coldness as my skin reacted to the air. I could feel myself crying yet do nothing to stop it. I felt trapped inside this body, unable to control myself or my emotions, I swore then and there that I would master this body, no, my body to the peak of perfection, both physically and emotionally.
I could feel the rest of my body react to the outside air and the umbilical cord being cut off. I looked at the person holding me and covering me in blankets, I tried to focus my eyes but I felt the surroundings turn red, I could see nothing but red. I quickly realized I was activating my heat vision and looked away from the person holding me, as rays of light left my eyes while I quickly called the heat vision back. In that moment I felt many different emotions, guilt, regret, amazement, but mostly self hatred. I hated myself for nearly harming the person holding me, most likely my mother, who I had felt carry me for months as I slept.
I had sworn to master my body physically and emotionally, yet I had not sworn to master my powers, powers that nearly harmed my, mother?, I could not tell if it was my mother or a nurse at the hospital, yet it was just the same, I had nearly harmed someone who either given birth to me, or helped in my birth. Someone who was not just innocent, but had helped me as well. I swore to master my powers not just to the level of Superman and the other kryptonians like General Zod, I would master my powers to a level beyond them, a peak beyond the peak. 
I knew I had picked a world that was peaceful the majority of the time, yet it was a world that still needed heroes, so I will become the greatest hero, beyond all might, Izuku, or anyone else before or after. I would become a legend. 
After a few hours? I could not tell the time specifically, I could feel something being placed over my eyes, goggles? My new parents had probably gotten them to stop my heat vision from causing any further issues. I could hear things being said around me yet I could only understand the words of two people who were speaking in English, I could recognize the other language as Japanese yet I could not understand the meaning behind the words, but I did notice that one voice was speaking both languages, probably to translate between them.
"How's our baby Aika? Is Michael alright?"
"He's alright Logan, just needs some rest after using his quirk so early. So, laser eyes, that's a pretty good quirk, you're probably glad he got it from your side now arent you Logan?"
"You know me too well Aika, while water manipulation is a really good quirk, to the point of your sister and her husband making it as pro heroes, calling themselves, Water hose, i'm glad he got a quirk so similar to mine, making energy attacks with light, if I had went the pro hero route, i'm sure i'd have made it far because of it."
"What, you mean your weak energy attacks? Michael here made energy beams just as strong as a baby, even if it didn't do too much, he's just a baby, his powers will grow."
"You can't just hurt my pride like that Aika, I've never trained my quirk, and inherited quirks are sometimes stronger." Says Logan while laughing.
"Logan, the doctor said that early quirk manifestation is rare but it can happen, similar to the first baby with a quirk glowing gold when he was born, he might show more abilities than his laser eyes though, I cant believe such a beautiful shade of blue eyes is even possible, much less shoot eye beams."
"The color's probably related to his quirk, he's probably going to have to wear these goggles for a while though isn't he?"
"Actually, the doctor said this is a temporary measure, continued use of the goggles might harm his eyesight in the long run, we're going to have to renovate his room to be immune to his laser eyes, and hope he gains control over his quirk quickly."
"So, we're taking them off as soon as we get home tomorrow?"
"Yes Logan, we're going to take pictures of his eyes as soon as we get home, too bad we cant take off his goggles in the hospital."
The now named Michael, understood he was probably in Japan, which meant he would get a chance to go to U.A in the future, he also realized his Father was probably from an English country like America or Britain, while his mother was most likely Japanese, making him half Japanese this life. 
The goggles were annoying and he was glad he would be rid of them so soon, he was expecting to be forced to wear them for most of his childhood, he also heard his parents quirk, his laser eyes would probably be written off as his quirk until he manifests his real quick, where he would convince them to write it off as an application of his quirk as well as many of his other kryptonian powers.

Reborn in the My Hero Academia world with the powers of Superman
Disclaimer: I do not own My Hero Academia or Superman, all rights go to their respective owners.

It was not much of a surprise as to what happened for his exams: he flunked them all, well, most of them at least. His previous grades were barely average and with his present grades, one could easily see the clear decline in his academic performance.

Xing Peng felt heavy and burdened when he got to know his grades, he knew they were going to be bad but he didn't think they would be THAT bad.
His father never cared about him, let alone his grades. Likewise, Xing Peng never cared for his drunk old man. The only one he cared about was his mother. While his grades before were barely average, now they were abysmal. He didn't want to see the disappointment in his mother's eyes when she knew of his academic performance.

But Xing Peng knew this matter couldn't be avoided. He went home and let his mother know about his grades.
Xing Peng's mother didn't say much, other than telling him to work harder next time and to focus on his studies, but Xing Peng knew that she would still be a bit disappointed in him. After all, Ai Yu was struggling to provide him better education so his later life would go smoothly, and here he was flunking his exams and not being worthy of the efforts she put into him.

Although Xing Peng's mother knew that her son was bullied by his brother at home, she ensured that the latter didn't seek any trouble with Xing Peng under her presence.
But this help was only temporary. Since she had to go and manage the small restaurant, she wasn't always at home. Ai Yu knew that without her presence, Xing Shan would definitely trouble his little brother. She could only hope that Xing Peng studied properly in school. 

She was not aware that Xing Peng's troubles didn't end at home, he was bullied at his school,too.
Xing Peng kept quiet about this matter to avoid any unnecessary worry for his mother.

Since the exams were over and his scores were already announced, for the next few days he was in a gloomy mood. He knew, if he wanted to blame anyone for his failure it would be he himself and his *sshole of a brother, Xing Shan. If he had studied and didn't indulge in those Chinese novels then perhaps, he could have gotten average grades and if Xing Shan had stopped beating and torturing him for no reason, getting grades a bit above average was likely possible for him.

But those were just "ifs", the truth was, that he had miserable grades at the moment.
Feeling down for his own stupidity over abandoning himself to those novels, Xing Peng once again turned to read the very same as he consoled himself: "Exams are already over, so reading a bit more won't really affect me for now and when the next round of exams comes, I would have already stopped reading novels and begun studying hard to get good grades."

The next day when Xing Peng went to school his friend, Li Chong, brought him to a remote corner to show him something.

"What's up? What do you want to show me, brother Chong?" Xing Peng asked curiously.

"Hmm... just wait a bit" Li Chong said as he took out his phone and showed Xing Peng some web novels.

"See, here are the translated versions of the Chinese novels in English, meant for the international audiences. I know you are struggling a bit with the English language and since you also like reading these novels, you should try reading some web novels as it will improve your English as well. It's like killing two birds with one stone" Li Chong explained.

"Really? That's amazing! But sadly, I only have an ordinary phone, nothing like yours, which happens to be the latest smartphone" Xing Peng said.
But he didn't feel too grieved over it. His family's finances were limited, given how his father wasted most of the money by gambling it away or by getting himself drunk, the family was always in a tight situation when it came to their finances.
His mother wasn't able to change this situation either, she had tried but was slapped and lashed at.

"Brother Xing Peng, why make me feel more miserable than before? I figured that, because I introduced you to some Chinese novels, your grades have dropped. Don't try to deny it, I know it. 
But your eyes aren't as gloomy as they used to be before. So now I don't know whether I did a good or a bad thing by introducing you to novels" Li Chong laughed as he put his new phone into Xing Peng's hands.

"Brother Chong... this? Why did you hand me your smartphone?" At this point Xing Peng was confused, but when he saw Li Chong taking out a similar phone from his pocket and grinning, he seemed to have realized something and immediately asked: "Is this for me?"

Xing Peng immediately regretted asking such stupid question. This was one of the latest smartphones in the market, so how could Li Chong give it to him so easily?

But to his surprise, Li Chong nodded and said: "Actually, there was an offer of: "Buy one get one free", so when I bought that phone I got another one for free. Since you are my only friend in school, I decided to gift it to you" Li Chong smoothly lied.

Xing Peng found something was off, but to give his only friend some face, he accepted his gift.
Later that day, Xing Peng's web novel reading adventures began.
His exams had just finished recently and the next round was still a good 2 or 3 months away.
Xing Peng soon noticed that reading these web novels somehow made him feel more at ease with the English language and he was rapidly improving and grasping it.

When he was back at home, his mother was obviously the first one to notice that Xing Peng was using one of those expensive smartphones that had just recently arrived on the market. She felt shocked and asked: "Peng'er, where did you get that phone from?"

Seeing his mother's concerned expression, Xing Peng laughed and said: "Mom, don't worry. My friend, Li Chong, gave it to me as a present today"

Xing Peng's mother had already heard of this "Li Chong" as Xing Peng sometimes mentioned him to her, she also knew he was her son's best friend, so she calmed down a bit, but was still shocked. 
[Peng'er's friend must be from a rich family, no wonder he can afford to gift away smartphones to his friends.] As she thought of this, she couldn't help but sigh.

As a mother, she always wished the best for her children but given the limited finances they had, she couldn't afford it.

Nevertheless, she felt happy. [If Peng'er holds firmly onto this friend of his, perhaps he wouldn't have any troubles in the society,in future.] Ai Yu thought.
Her assumption about Li Chong wasn't that far off the mark; He was indeed from a rich family, but an illegitimate child, so his finances were strictly limited.

Xing Peng got easily hooked up with the web novels; often sleeping late at times. The ones he was mostly interested in were also his favourites: reincarnation-type novels.
One novel he came across was "Divine Ice God". It seemed to have come into publication on the web novel platform only recently. There were already a few chapters released, and out of pure curiosity Xing Peng checked it out and found it quite an impressive piece of work.
Although it was only in the beginning phase, it would surely become a great novel as it developed, Xing Peng thought as he proceeded to read more interesting web novels.

Xing Peng who is a teenager with an absolutely not-a-normal life, one day gets hits by meteorite-kun and his supposedly 'end' becomes a new start in a whole new world!
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Let's journey together with the protagonist and experience this world together.

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👋Hi my favorite readers, if you are reading this what you like even if it is only slightly what I write. 

My name is Mack, I am 21 years old, 187cm I have a degree in *Accounting and Management* and I am currently studying *logistics and transport*, I will probably have my degree in a few months  if I pass my exams 😅

I like classic novels as well as modern novels, webnovel, manga, comics, French and Belgian comics
I love reading, why else would I bother to write

I speak French, Arabic, African, a little Mandarin and I am currently learning English 😁


Why all this useless presentation, for nothing I just think that readers are entitled to know a little bit about the person behind his screen but also to clarify things.🤔

Are you ready ?

I am not English !!!!!!!!!!! and I am currently learning English!!!!!!!!!! my main language is French so stop sending me your complaints about spelling, if you want to improve the spelling of the book help me instead to identify my spelling mistakes. 😑

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