pertandingan antar sekolan yang diadak setiap tahunnya 

tentang perjuangan untuk bertahan hidup

<So when you said that you will tune-up my body to maximum strength, flexibility and agility does that mean I will be like I don't know Captain America?> asked Peter
Although Dreamer knew who Captain America was he knew he was supposed to be an alien so he pretended to not understand and said
<Captain who?>
<Oh yeah you don't know Captain America, So captain America is .....>
He goes on to explain Captain America



Dreamer cleverly told Peter that he would not be strong as captain America naturally but left it unsaid that with his amplification he would be stronger than him because he didn't want spider kid running around being a hero.


<So how much do I need to exercise?>
<What exercise?. I told you I will do it.>
<What don't you mean that you make it easier for me to gain muscle?>
<Kid looks like you misunderstood. You don't need to do anything all you need to have is a constant source of food and water.>
<What you mean I don't need to do anything and I will gain a body of an Athlete?>
<Kid Why are you repeating yourself. I will just need to eat certain foods and yes even those you don't like but don't worry I will create cravings for the food you need to eat and yes even for something like broccoli etc.>


<Wow I didn't even know people could have cravings for Broccoli.>
<Nows that's out of the way, Kid I want you to organise the room, I don't tolerate a lazy host and hate a disorganized mess>
With instructions from Dreamer and some life hacks he made clean up his room and organise everything.


<Whew, you are slave driver.> whined Peter mentally
<What slave driver actively helps his slaves body in perfect condition>
 said Peter sarcastically.
<So how do you know so much about Humans and our Habits>

Dreamer was having a lot of fun being a backseat driver.


<So What do you usually do Kid? When do you get your Education?>
<It is Mondays to Fridays, Saturday and Sunday's are holidays.>
<Oh, So what do you during your Holidays?>

<Oh then do your stuff.>


Peter didn't know what to think of his symbiotic partner, all the things he told him he wanted to believe but he didn't know if he could believe his words.
<You know I can hear your thoughts right?>
<Oh yeah sorry>


Peter avoided the situation and took out his books and started doing his homework.
After 30 mins he cleared up his homework. During this time Dreamer was studying the difference between a conscious host and an unconscious host and he found that the response was a huge difference in speed of response and the control of the host was much finer. But he found something more interesting. He found that he could control and change muscle memory.


He found this out during the time Peter was writing the writing was so ingrained that he just need to think of the letter and his hand automatically wrote down. Seeing this he wanted to test something.


<So are you done with your work?>
<Yeah>
<So, Why is your handwriting so bad?>
<Uh, I just didn't practice my handwriting I suppose>
<So I wanna test something, do you have anything to practice your Handwriting?>

<Good take them out.>


Peter searched around in his books and took them out.
<Good, now practice each of the letters one time exactly on the Line>
Peter just shrugged and wrote all the book one time in about 20mins. When Peter was practising Dreamer was constantly adjusting peters handwriting according to the book.


<Good it's done now what?>
<Now open an empty page in your notebook and write as I dictate.>
<The mind is one the most complex part of sentient beings, meditating is one of the ...>
Peter was focusing on my voice while writing so he didn't notice that his hand was writing in perfect cursive handwriting neatly like it was printed from a printer. I was dictating him the meditation part of my Mind technique, he was also listening and from time to time I could see flashes of inspiration though his mind and understanding.


<Wow, that description was detailed. I have some questions about what you said.>

<Yeah, so why did yo-... How is this possible>
Peter was dumbfounded at his handwriting
<So I found that I could rewrite muscle memory so I tested it, looks like it works.>
<Wait, So my handwriting is always going to be this good from now on?>
<Yes, Unless you try to consciously to change the handwriting it will always be like this.>
<Thats so cool.>


<So ask your Questions about meditation>
Thus Peter asked all sorts of questions about the meditation technique. His current meditation technique was a combination of his self made meditation technique and the meditation technique he learned in Kamar tan.
<If you successfully master the meditation technique, I will give you the continuation of that technique>
<What there is a continuation?>
<Yes, Now I am done with my testing and explaining go and do your stuff.>
<Uh, Okay I guess>


Sometime later Peter reading up science articles on the internet and was writing stuff down but a dreamer who was seeing peters learning technique was having a headache. As a self-made genius in his last life, Dreamer had gotten used to sorting the information he read, and arranging them in a way that would be easy to revisit but also to easier to understand.


Peter's Haphazard way of learning made Dreamer get a headache. But still, since he was partners with peter for a long time to come, he figured he would mentor the kid. Unlike him, Peter was a natural genius and Dreamer was dying to see what a Natural genius with his ethics and techniques would be like.


Just like that the rest of the day was teaching Peter methods for increasing efficiency, the reasoning behind them and why he should use them and gave him a project to practise this skill by going through all his previous books and notes and reorganise them by the method Dreamer taught him.


<Man I understand your reasoning but doing this stuff and remembering everything is hard and tiring.>
<Just practice with it Peter, with me reminding you once you make these your habits they will help you lifelong. You can also make pocket money with your notes once you reorganize everything by selling copies to kids in your same classes and it might make you popular. Just so kids could get your notes. You could also tutor for some more extra cash.>
"Peter honey, Its time for dinner."
"Coming, Aunt May."


<Wow it is already nighttime.> Thought as he got up and turned to leave.
<Stop right there. Come back and clear the table up and pack your bag before you go down.>

<Nope, do it right now your body will feel lethargic after eating and you will just sleep.>
<Fiiine> whined peter as he set about organising and packing everything into his school bag before going down for dinner.


"So what were you doing in your room all day Peter."
"Uh"
<Tell her you found a website for students with tips about better organization and techniques to have perfect handwriting and were working on that.>


"I uh, found a website on the internet it had a lot of cool tips like one's to get perfect handwriting, one for writing notes in a way which is much easier to read and a lot of Lifehacks."
"What is a Lifehack" asked Ben curiously
"Well, it generally a tip or trick you know like how to fold clothes in two steps and stuff like that. Anyway, so I decided I will give all of them a shot."


"That is a good decision Peter, always try to improve yourself." Said May
"Yeah" and the rest of dinner went well with them chatting and telling each other what they had done today etc.


Back in his room after dinner, Peter sat on the Computer but before he could start on playing some games, dreamer said <Peter, do you have a daily time table >
<Nope>
<Then maybe you should have one>
<What are you some sort of alien self help guide, sheesh>



 said Peter as he went back to the computer but this time he couldn't move his hand
<Come on, I don't want to do it right now> said peter struggling to control his hand, after a few more tries he gave up.
<Fine, fine I will do it> So with the insistence of Dreamer Peter drew up a new flexible schedule.
But by the time they completed, it was already time to sleep.


<Man, I didn't get to have a single bit of Fun today.> complained Peter
< It's not like you have to do this daily, it is a one-time thing for a Long time until a major change happens in your day to day life.>
<Now change into PJ's get into the Bed>
Peter reluctantly nodded and changed his clothes and got into bed and then started counting sheep.
<Why are you counting sheep?> asked Dreamer
<You know to get sleep.>

There was a brief silence before peter adjusted himself into a comfortable position while grumbling in his mind about his stupidity before Dreamer put Peter into Deep sleep.
Dreamer thought 'This is going to be a long few months before he gets into the habits automatically and they understand each other a lot better'

One day, during a tourism visit in Japan I got visited by the almighty Truck Kun. This is how I became a Klynta.

"I'm here to see you, sir!"
Zhou Wenwu bowed respectfully and was also relieved to see Fang Yuan.
Previously, when Fang Yuan went out on a trip, Zhou Wenwu would feel unsafe. However, with Fang Yuan back, he felt much safer.
"Hmm!"
Fang Yuan crossed his knees and sat down. He then waved his hand and said, "How is everything in Lieyang County?"
He had about 10 days left before he had to go back to the sect. With the daily cultivations of body and soul, Fang Yuan's [Martial Artist (8th Gate)] was much more stable than before. With the intake of the Yin, he had improved tremendously.
Zhou Wenwu was affected the most by his improvement.
To him, Fang Yuan was way more superior than the dead Elder Song!
Upon hearing what Fang Yuan asked, he then answered immediately, "Ever since the news of the injured Five Ghosts Sect Sect Master spread, there was chaos everywhere in Lieyang County. Everyone in the Five Ghosts Sect were panicking and some of the disciples had decided to defect. Some of the elders stayed indoors while some went missing. Meanwhile, there were other forces getting ready to join in this mess….."
The situation was expected.
Without the suppression of the Five Ghosts Sect, the sect was already considered well organised if the sect did not split.
Also, there were loyal disciples who were still there, but there was a possibility that they might change their mindset as well.
"Is there any movement made from the Spirit Returning Sect?"
Logically speaking, Shi Yutong did not gain anything through this expedition and wouldn't go back to the sect so easily before she gained anything.
If there was the help of the mysterious spiritual knight, there would be a possibility of losing the two counties.
"Under the leadership of Spirit Returning Sect Sect Master, Spirit Returning Sect controls Shaoyang City and two of the quarries in Lieyang County. After which, there is not much movement from them….."
Zhou Wenwu was really telling everything that he knew about the sect.
"Really? It looks like the sect is confident in its preparation for its next move!"
Fang Yuan nodded his head upon hearing what Zhou Wenwu said. However, it was not an easy task for the sect take over the whole of Lieyang County. "But the sect only controls the two quarries…..but this should be sufficient for the sect to show its power. Very well!"
The more chaotic Lieyang County was, the more problematic it would become for the Spirit Returning Sect. However, to Fang Yuan, it would be more advantageous.
"Also, the Spirit Returning Sect incurred a big loss this time and even the Second Elder Han Yan was also injured badly and was currently recovering back in the sect. The sect was also on a lookout for any good doctors to help in the recovery and Master, please be extra careful!"
"One final thing….."
Zhou Wenwu hesitated for a while before he continued, "The sect secretly ordered for me to collect intelligence about you…..and it seemed like it was an order given by a series of Sect Masters!"
"A series of Sect Masters….if it was Shi Yutong, she wouldn't be so secretive about it. That means a certain person is very interested in me now?"
Fang Yuan stroked his chin and dismissed Zhou Wenwu. He then sighed and said, "Being too handsome is also a problem for me now…."
Jokes aside, he could sort of guess that this order was initiated by Lin Leiyue but it had nothing to do with the possibility that both of them still had feelings for each other.
Even if Fang Yuan had revealed a part of his ability, she would be very surprised by it and this would make her even more curious to find out more about Fang Yuan.
Outsiders wouldn't know how Fang Yuan was like in the past and would only know there was someone powerful in the secluded valley.
However, Lin Leiyue knew the background of Fang Yuan.
Since she knew Fang Yuan was also a normal person in the past, she would then be even more surprised with the improvements Fang Yuan had in his abilities and skills.
Fang Yuan had expected this to happen but didn't expect the other party to be so secretive in finding out more about himself. It seemed like Lin Leiyue was hiding a secret or something.
"Never mind…..I shall think of a solution on the spot when the time comes. I should get back to farming! And this….."
Fang Yuan flipped his hands and an emerald green jade appeared.
He looked at the golden textures on the piece of jade was mesmerised by it.
....
Spring had arrived in March. Birds were flying and chirping everywhere.
Winter had passed and the flowers were blooming. Fang Yuan came to the Vermilion Jade Rice farm specially during this time.
Looking at the consolidated Emerald Grass, the farm hadn't become a waste as the colour of the soil remained pure black and it was still in good condition.
"This fertiliser…..has a beneficial effect on the farm!"
Fang Yuan wore a thick clothing. He carried a hoe and started to cultivate the Vermillion Jade Rice.
The seeds that were planted were chosen by him and were of high quality. The condition of the seeds remained well for a long period of time.
"I think there is no need for further expansion of the spiritual farm. The current size of the farm is sufficient….."
Beside him, the Flower Fox Ferret and the Iron-tailed Black Eagle were also helping out in the farming.
After a busy morning, Fang Yuan then made a pot of tea and enjoyed the tea with the other 2 spiritual beasts beside the spiritual farm.
"All the spiritual tea leaves have been picked. The bamboos are growing fast. I have also just planted the seeds for the spiritual rice and with the spiritual fertiliser added, this year's harvest should be a big one…."
Fang Yuan couldn't help but think of the Red-eyed White King Bird when he thought of the spiritual fertiliser.
Even though he already had plans to raid the nest once more, but with the Yin Yang Jade in his hands currently, he decided to postpone that plan and prepare himself for further improvements.
If he could break through the 4 Heavenly Gates, he would have no problem in dealing with the Red-eyed White King Bird.
Also, with the current happenings around him, he was not thinking about expanding outwards.
There were dark clouds everywhere in the afternoon and it looked like it was about to rain. It was also humid and this made it easier to fall asleep.
Back in his home, Fang Yuan sat down and ordered the 2 spiritual beasts to keep a lookout outside. He looked at the emerald green jade and was mesmerised even further.
There was a cool stream flowing down his fingers as he touched the piece of jade and this made him alert and not sleepy anymore.
During this period of time, Fang Yuan had been searching for the secret of this piece of jade and now he had managed to learn something about this piece of jade.
"The main criteria for being a spiritual knight was one's magical energy…..Hence, one should start by improving the magical energy…..This piece of jade is indestructible and inner force cannot even destroy it. However….."
Fang Yuan took a copper basin and it contained a red liquid. The liquid gave off a fishy smell and it was actually blood.
"This Blood Killer is so secretive in his movements. He is slightly evil and now even the things that he brought along with is also slightly evil in nature….."
He came to this conclusion about the piece of jade that the Blood Killer had hidden in his body after many rounds of unsuccessful experiments with it.
"Ploop!"
He was expressionless and he dropped the piece of jade into the basin.
Fang Yuan then stared at the basin.
Not long after, there was a change in the basin.
The golden textures on the jade seemed to be moving about and absorbing the blood as the colour of the liquid started to turn gold. Finally, the colour was back to blood red.
After a period of time, the emerald green piece of jade became red and the golden textures had become blood red in colour as well, which looked like the blood vessels of a person. The jade seemed evil.
"Are all spiritual knights…..that evil in nature?"
Fang Yuan then picked up the bloody jade and washed it with clean water.
The bloody jade was fine and glossy. The red textures in it were slightly moving and that made it a special jade.
"There is not much change!"
Fang Yuan placed the jade under the sun and couldn't find any handwriting or symbols. Even his inner force couldn't be shipped into the piece of jade.
He experimented for quite a while and then placed it on his forehead, in between his eyebrows while biting his teeth.
The position he placed the jade was called Yintang in traditional Chinese medicine. That position was also called Mind Palace in the world of inner power. This was an important acupuncture point as this was where one's essence, spirit and magic met. One who was highly skilled in medicine could decipher how strong a person is from his or her Yintang.
In this world, there was also another name for it, called 'Heaven's Eye'!
This name originated from an old anecdote. The anecdote stated that in the past, there was an immortal person who had three eyes. After generations, the Heaven's Eye closed gradually.
Whether the anecdote was real or fake, Fang Yuan was not really bothered by it. However, with his magical energy being concentrated between his eyebrows, he could observe his surroundings and hide.
"Pah!"
The position where he placed the bloody jade gave off a cooling sensation.
Fang Yuan concentrated his magical energy from the Mind Palace and started to explore the secrets of the bloody jade.
"Bang!"
A loud noise then came from his mind.
There were no obstructions this time and his spiritual mind managed to reach into the jade.
Fang Yuan felt as if he reached a chaotic space and there were numerous red handwriting appearing right in front of him. The handwritings were about a form of technique.
"It's the Blood Magic Technique; Focused Magic Returning Scroll!"
At the start, a few of the handwritings were big in size, which made it very visible. The handwritings brought about a tense atmosphere and this caused Fang Yuan to be in shock.
He continued on looking at the handwriting and realised that the Blood Magic Technique taught one on how to concentrate one's magical energy and attained the level of a spiritual knight!
However, it was not easy to attain it as the criteria required one to have magical energy that was beyond a normal human being. Furthermore, it was almost impossible for one to have such great amount of magical energy.
Also, the training process was gory. One example would be the 'Blood Elemental Force'. One would have to concentrate 3 Yang and 7 Yin as a blood sacrifice. 10 sets of blood from 10 different people would be needed to build the foundations. The entire process was extremely cruel and the crueler the victims were treated, the higher the probability of success.
Seeing this, Fang Yuan frowned.
He knew that his character was not good in nature but if he were to execute this process, it would not do any good to his morals anyway.
After a long while, Fang Yuan then placed the bloody jade down and his face was pale white. He then shook his head and said, "Blood Magic Technique is way too evil and cruel. The risks are too high….."
Even though this technique was very cruel, there were recordings at the back of the scroll which stated some tips used by different spiritual knights and disciples of different magical energy. The tips were also used along with other medicine and tools. The scroll also mentioned the formula on how to make the Crazy Blood Pill. This caused Fang Yuan to be interested in the scroll again.
Without knowing it, he had almost exhausted his magical energy and knew the hardships of a spiritual knight.
With his current level, he had already exhausted his elemental energy. Under normal circumstances, normal people would not have been able to discover the secrets of this jade, not to mention about using it for training.


This is the story of a boy who lived a secluded life in the mountains, tending his farm, rearing his fish, and dreaming his dreams. Eh? Did I suddenly conquer all worlds and become the big boss? Or am I still in a dream?

Alina felt as if she was floating on water. Her drowsing consciousness felt cradled by a melodious lullaby. She let the peaceful yet strange foreign feeling delve into her as it continued to envelop her body. 

Suddenly,  she felt breathless as if she was being pulled deeper into the sea, where the air wouldnt be able to reach her. She felt herself being dragged deeper by the suffocating feeling until a scene abruptly came into view

 A little girl's panicked face came into sight as her  little hands brushed off the tears of the woman infront of her. Her tiny face was filled with worry and confusion as she asked "Mommy, why are you crying? "

"Promise mommy that you will be a good girl okay?" Her mother said in a broken voice as she grabbed her daughters soft hands and pressed it on her cheeks. 

"Will mommy stop crying if I will be a good girl? " The little girl tilted her head as her sweet and  innocent eyes glittered. 

The woman in the scene paused before a smile bloomed on her beautiful face that was similar to the girl in front of her. 

"Ofcourse dear. Mommy will just go meet someone downstairs, so whatever you do,  you must stay quite and stay in the closet so you wont disturb mommy's talk okay? " The woman said as she put on a strained smile. 

"En!  Alina will definitely behave! "

The scene immediately cutted off and Alina's  body was submerged in pain. Her body ached all over and her back felt extremely painful to the point of shedding tears. 

She abruptly opened her eyes as she bit her teeth together in reflex. Her jaw hurt as her taste buds were suddenly invaded by a grimey flavor. She instictively wanted to throw up but she ended up chocking, swallowing the unknown object in her mouth. 

She hadn't much time to worry about what she had swallowed for much longer as felt slight tremors on the ground beneath. She was immediately alarmed. She instinctively went to reach for her sword but she only managed to grab a handful of air. 

She propped herself up with much effort then sglanced around her surrounding. She saw a tree shaking as its leaves fell from its brances. Roots that emerged from the ground also vehemently squirmed like earthworms sprinkled with salt. 

Alina: ".... "

Luke was currently screaming inside as overwhelming amount of curses filled his thoughts. 

It damn hurts!  Better yet,  It feels like he was being torn into two pieces with his legs apart. The feeling was just too torturous that even  imagining it felt as if it can mentally scar him for life. 

He had gotten into plenty of fights in his early days. He was punched in areas that wouldve even ended his future generations. However, That cant even compare to the pain he was experiencing right now! 

Alina was watching the tree in its painful frenzy. Her eyes went towards the direction where a shiny glint radiated and she saw her sword lying on the ground. She forced herself to stand up, sweat breaking out from her forehead. She clenched her teeth from the sudden pain with her abrupt movement. She managed to stand up, ensuing drops of blood to fall onto ground,  tainting it with it's crimson color.

 Just as when she attempted but step forward, her legs lost all strength as they gave in like a new born fawn. 

Luke saw all this from the corner of his vision. He was still feeling painful and resentful but he couldnt bare to just watch a beauty suffer so he extend all his roots towarfs her except for the other whose tips has been bitten. 

As Alina saw the roots extendtowards her, she only inched backwards using her hands. Her untrusting and unrelenting eyes stared at him in vigilance. 

Lukes roots froze as he saw her peicing gaze. 'Woman, were you not the one who bit me in the first place. Why are you acting like am I'm going to do something indecent!  This is clearly not OK!'

He felt indignant and wronged however he cant just lush out on a woman. After all he was a gentlemen with golden manners. 

He  suddenly thought of something as he used the tips of his roots to write on the ground.  His handwriting was bold and resolute as he formed words with his root's every stroke.  

Alina saw all this and her usually impassive and aloof face couldnt help but show utter astonishment. She read the words written on the ground out loud. 

"Can you read this" Alina was dumbfounded but she eventually nodded

Luke internally heaved a sigh of relief. He used his roots to wipe off the words before continuing to write. 

"Did my root taste good? " 

"....."

Barks that are impenetrable even by the sharpest sword of the chosen hero. 

Branches that are uncuttable by the earth-shattering technique practiced to it's perfection by the chosen hero. 

Leaves that are left unruffled by the bone melting flames of the vermilion bird tamed by the chosen hero. 

But wait... Why is the the esteemed exalted Hero trying to cut off an innocent tree like me? （ ＴДＴ）

----------

Luke didn't really know what to feel about the eerie silence that filled the air. Days ago after his reincarnation, the chirping birds and the mooing cow that was grazing on the grass laid underneath him filled his imaginary ear drums, to the point of going numb. But now that the silence that he had always yearned and hoped for ensued, his initially green and lush sorounding was now reduced  to a desolate wasteland, and his imaginary feet now takes its turn to go numb and tremble. 

"You damn tree, are you mocking me? " The Hero said as her trembling sword pointed at his direction. 

'You boorish woman! I can't even speak to mock you, Ah! '

Mu Yaoyao was speechless.
And everyone was taken by surprise!
Mr Zuo? Gross misconduct? What kind of misconduct?
And which student had he harmed?
Shortly after the new announcement was posted —
Someone came out of Imperial College to put up a new post.
"That's an exam paper! Imperial College is putting up someone's exam paper!"
"Look! It's Serial Number 10001 and the name says Feng Wu. It's Feng Wu's paper!"
"Holy shit! Look at her handwriting! She deserves to get full marks for that handwriting alone!"
"Oh god! Look at her answers! They're excellent!"
"The memorization questions aren't that big a surprise, but she got all the multiple choice questions right!"
"And there's section four. I never knew that 'Cracking Ground' can be used in that way!"
"She's got remarkable knowledge of formations and medicine refinement as well!"
-
"Yes! I see it now! I know what happened!"
The onlooker, who had been talking to Emperor Wu, tugged at the latter's sleeve in excitement!
"What do you see?" Emperor Wu asked with a half-smile.
"Didn't you hear? According to Princess Mu, she read the list Mr Zuo circulated earlier and Feng Wu wasn't on it. Feng Wu didn't have a lower ranking, but had been excluded from the top 1000! She had been removed from the competition completely!"
Emperor Wu nodded.
The onlooker was greatly excited by his realization. "But they've just put up Feng Wu's exam paper! With His Royal Highness and Mr Lu as the invigilators, there's no way Feng Wu could have cheated, right?"
Emperor Wu said, "Of course not!"
"This is it, then! This is proof of Feng Wu's true capability! She got full marks and no one can question a thing! But she didn't even get into the first 1000 in Mr Zuo's list! That malpractice was Mr Zuo's doing! He harmed a student and was removed from his post for misconduct! That was what he did!"
The others around them were enlightened. "You're so right! That makes sense! We were wondering just then!"
"Who knew Mr Zuo could do such a thing?"
"That Zuo family is unbelievable!"
-
A few steps away, the people from the Zuo family lowered their heads and quietly left the scene… 
No one would have connected Mr Zuo's misconduct with his disciplinary fraud in the exam, but after what Mu Yaoyao did… Everyone now knew what the Zuo family had been up to!
It was all thanks to Princess Mu and the Mu manor!
Meanwhile, Mu Yaoyao stood there, dazed… 
She hadn't seen that new announcement coming at all.
Crossing her arms, Feng Wu grinned at Mu Yaoyao. "See that?"
"W- What do you want?!" Mu Yaoyao glared at Feng Wu!
"Nothing, really." Feng Wu shrugged. "I'm wondering when are you going to honor our bet."
Mu Yaoyao was speechless.
All eyes were on Mu Yaoyao now. Would she keep her promise?
Mu Yaoyao kept her gaze on Feng Wu. "You want me dead, then?"
Feng Wu shrugged again. "Princess Mu, you forced me to take the bet and I'm the bad guy now? Luckily, everyone here is a witness, or you might actually pin the thing on me. So —"
Feng Wu waved the agreement at her. "Princess Mu, when do I get to play with your head as a football?"
"You! You!"
Mu Yaoyao had never felt this humiliated before!
Everyone was looking at her as if she was a clown, and the looks they gave her were full of contempt and ridicule… 
"You're hounding me to death here!!!" Mu Yaoyao pointed at the crowd. "You, you, and you lot! You're all in so much trouble!"


She is a genius girl abandoned by her family in the 21st century.

He is an arrogant, black-bellied crown prince of an empire. A lofty existence that can cause the world to enter turmoil in his rage.

She plays dumb and takes advantage of him, tricking him, tormenting him, agitating him, running away after every successful attempt at flirting—an act no man can tolerate!

Helpless, he can only hunt her, drown her in love, seduce her to be his, but by a strange twist of fate, he is the one who falls for her first.

This is a story of a powerful youth and beautiful girl being on opposite side of an equally-matched game of romance.

There was piano music again on a cold morning. It nearly drove Muriel insane. She still couldn't understand the odd arrangement of notes. As she pretended to read with Princess Arya, she lightly nibbled on the inside of her cheek as she tried to understand the notes. Sadly, she wasn't very clever with playing music by ear. She was a visual learner. She knew that if she went to the nearest piano to imitate the song, she wouldn't be able to figure it out. 

"My dear child seems energetic today," Princess Arya said as she turned a page in her book. 

"That's fine news, Your Highness," Muriel said. 

The princess smiled down into her book. It was an expectant smile. Exactly what she expected, Muriel didn't know. 

When the day turned to night, and when Muriel was walking towards her bedchamber, she heard a man's voice behind her. "Miss?" 

Muriel turned around and saw Doctor Bergson. He looked happy. He was holding a thin box with one hand. He approached and said very quietly, "His Highness has sent this to you." He held up a looped and knotted ribbon that was threaded through a small key. "And this. He wants you to be the only one to open the box." 

"Is that so?" Muriel took the box and noticed there was a little lock. 

"There should be a message inside," clarified the doctor. "He asked that you put a reply in the box and leave it in the hallway, on the side table on the left of your bedroom's door. He has a matching key so he can unlock it and read your message." 

"Oh ... that's ... alright." Muriel put her fingers in the ribbon loop and took the key. "Thank you." 

After a bow, the doctor turned around and walked away. 

Muriel thought this was all very unusual, but her inquisitive nature sometimes overpowered her cautious side. She took the box and key into her bedchamber and locked the door. 

Reading under candlelight wasn't healthy at all, but she didn't care. She unlocked the box and found a thinly rolled piece of paper. She read the message carefully. The handwriting was open but rather small. The visible pressure from the writer's pen was light. 

"To Miss Devin: I hope you will forgive my lack of a proper introduction. I'm curious about a certain idea. You seem to be very adept with needles and threads. Would you please write down some advice concerning birds? I can never stitch an adequate bird. My work often seems flat and lifeless. Thank you very much. From His Royal Highness, Prince Vidar Petran, Earl of Matas." 

Well that seemed innocent.

Muriel quickly wrote down a few tips, tricks, and quick instructions that she considered to be very useful. Then she put her response in the box, locked the box, and put it on the side table outside her room. 

In the morning, the box was gone.

"Please forgive me. I've fallen desperately in love with you. And I wish to marry you, but I'm scared." said the cursed prince.

"Oh, why are you frightened?" asked the girl - the Queen's companion.

"When you see me ... you might run away and never let me have you again. And ... and ..." He sniffed up something that was probably cold and hot at the same time. 

Shaking her head very quickly, she told him, "No! Absolutely not! After everything that's happened, how could I run away?"

The cursed Prince told her that when night came he would be waiting in the Empty Room for her to come. And there, she'd be allowed to see him. 

She was so thrilled. 

-----------

The girl goes to the Cursed Prince's room that night. She saw him. 

His head was under a mask of cloth. The ends of the cloth were hidden under the cloak.

She saw him .. 

And the cloak was being opened..

And ... 

Oh ... 

Oh!! "

......
......
......

She slammed the lock on the door aside. She yanked the door open, nearly tripped out of the room, and slammed the door closed, and ran as fast as she could.

By this time, Nyssa truely accepted her alliance with Jin, Adam, Khalil and Toby.

She knew they weren't that bad as a team from her interactions with them during the Festival Competition. Though she still felt anxious at times dahil na rin sa nangyari sa old life niya, but she tried to ignore the thought as much as she could.

Anyway, she gave them some items na nakuha niya mula sa Festival Competition at underground market.

She was actually thoughtful about them when she was bartering for the items. Somehow, she felt gratified to them during the competition.

Probably because she never expected for them to help her for quite of times.

And it was one of Nyssa's traits to be appreciative of those people who helped her during difficult times, even in her old life.

Anyway, it was good that she actually thought of getting them items. Most especially with this new formed alliance of theirs.

"Is this your idea of alliance?" Jin asked as he was checking out the Fusing Pot she gave to Khalil.

It was much better than the one they saw in the market. He bet they could fuse sacred beasts there with higher cultivation level.

"That and also my way of thanks."

He looked at her.

"For what?"

Nyssa didn't answer him. Instead, she went to her bookshelf and took a notebook.

Yes, they were in her and Toby's room right now.

Well, they wanted to see her loot so she let them see it. Also, doon na rin niya binigay ang mga items na para sa kanila.

She gave Khalil a high-tier fusing pot and this grenade which can manipulate a gravity pull for a short time. It was perfect for his elemental skill and he was actually planning to study the content of the granade with Adam and Jin one of these days.

Adam received a hand gear which could help him compressed his light rays better.

For Toby, she got him a copper plate with inscription of a martial arts move. She knew Toby's martial arts is just fine. And since this move requires less effort and easy to learn, she had taken it for him.

As for Jin...

She actually didn't have anything for him.

The guy was already above average.

But she knew what Jin needed to be more invincible.

She was a bit hesitant whether to tell it to him or not.

After all, it was the skill she got from her old life.

"So are you only thankful to us and not to Jin? Is that why you get him nothing?" Khalil asked her with a smirk towards Jin.

It was actually quite felt good to get something while Jin didn't. After all, he was already an overachiever guy.

Toby rolled his eyes.

"Are you a kid, Khalil?"

Napailing na lang si Nyssa sa kanila.

Then she sighed and finally took a notebook.

Well, she promised to thank Jin personally when he shielded her when she had her breakthrough during the competition.

Besides, she would do her best to make sure Jin wouldn't use this skill for evil.

She faced them again and walked towards Jin. Then she handed him the notebook.

"Seems like I've got something too." Jin said with a smirk.

She rolled her eyes at him

"It's not just something. That note is important for me. During the competition, I have noticed that you already mastered the four elements and could actually use it altenately.

"However, that note contains an instruction of how to use the basic elements in one attack, either by pair, triad or quad."

Instantly, Jin's smirk was gone.

Adam, however, stood up and took the notebook from him.

"Are you saying that this is the ancient skill formulated by Vlademerio Caius about the four elements?" Adam asked.

"Yes."

"And this is in your handwriting?" Adam, once again, inquired.

"Yes."

Adam opened his mouth to tell how impossible that thing she was saying. How could a mere lady like her knew about that ancient skill?

Pero hindi na niya nagawa pang sabihin yun dahil biglang kinuha ni Jin yung notebook mula sa kanya.

"This skill is quite great. And knowing the history of this, it had attracted quite a lot of evil men back then. They had used the skill to dominate. And that's why they had tried to banish this as much as possible.

"If this is the real ancient skill of four elements, why are you giving me this?"

"I have no use of that skill and when I saw you during the competition, I knew it was possible for you to learn this. However, I still have to make sure that you won't use this for evil."

"How?"

Nyssa looked directly at him then slowly, a smiled appeared on Jin's face.

"Of course, if you are confident to stop me from using this skill for evil then it only means you have an antiskill for this."

Nyssa smiled at him.

This guy was really smart.

The three lads with them were a bit in dazed sa pinag-uusapan nila. How could they suddenly not understand what they were talking about?

"Jin, you don't actually believe that this is that ancient skill, right? How can she even know about that? She just started cultivating for a year. She was a good for nothing her entire life. Besides, that skill had long been gone. Who knows kung may isinulat nga ba si Vlademerio Caius tungkol sa skill na yun?" Adam tried to talk sense with Jin.

"The only way to know if this is real or not is to test this." Jin just told him. "Anyway, Ana, thank you for your gifts to us. We appreciate it."

Nyssa just nodded at him.

***

Meanwhile...

The Test Master 3 couldn't believe that whatever that N.R. had said in the letter came true.

Few days ago, the three of them stayed in the secret town of Central City. At kagabi nga ay may mga sumugod na cultivators doon upang gumanti sa pagpapahirap na ginawa ng mga townsfolk sa kanila.

The three test masters handled them well. But what surprised them was the fact na ang mga taong ito ay mga participants din sa Festival Competition. Mostly ay yung mga hindi nakaabot sa ikatlong task dahil sa pagpapahirap ng mga townsfolk sa kanila.

At ngayon nga ay ginagawaran silang tatlo ng parangal ng Central City Leader dahil sa pagliligtas nila sa mga taga secret town.

Just exactly what that N.R. had said in the letter.

Curiously, the Test Master 3 looked on the letter again. He wondered who is this person?

He had a feeling, though, that he would meet this person again.

***

Adarna Bird is an enchantress bird. It has a very long fancy tail with numerous shiny metallic colors.  It knows a total of seven songs that are believed to lull anyone to sleep as well as cure any type of afflictions and it changes its feathers into more colorful hues and shades after each song.  After the last song, it excretes waste, then finally, sleeps with its eyes wide open.  When Adarna bird is sad, it looks very ugly and hopeless.  It is believed that its droppings can turn any living things into stone.

When I walked out of the room, it was quiet. Where had everyone gone? When I reached the lower floor of the dormitory, I met the dormitory’s receptionist, an old man. He grinned at me. “You’re already late for class! Why aren’t you rushing?”

I was in shock. “What time is it? Why am I late?”

He replied, “If you don’t hurry up, the third period of the morning classes will soon end.”

Ah! It was already that late. After thanking him, I rushed out of the dormitory. When I reached the entrance of the classroom, Teacher Si Lan Yu was teaching the class. Let’s just face the music! It’s just being late anyways.

I shouted, “Permission to enter!”

Teacher Yu replied, “Enter!”

I pushed open the classroom door. When I walked into the classroom, I lowered my head. “Teacher, I’m sorry for being late.” I could feel that all of the students are looking in my direction.

Teacher Yu said, “Please remember to be on time next time and quickly take your seat.” ‘Teacher Yu is really so easy going! Haha, it seems that I’ve been let off the hook! I calm down and sit back in my seat. Something feels different today. The gazes in the students’ eyes aren’t as complicated. All of their eyes seems to all be filled with respect and even have signs of longings instead. It looks like the victory over Feng Liang had a huge effect in the class!’ 

I peeked at Mu Zi, who was at my side. She was the only one who hadn’t looked at me since I entered the classroom. I whispered to her, “Hey, were you there when I fought against Feng Liang yesterday?

Mu Zi didn’t look at me and coldly replied, “I wasn’t and please stop talking to me during class.”

I pouted and took a piece of paper out from my bag to resume the love letter battle. I frantically wrote on the paper and didn’t even bother to head out during the break. Finally, after the fourth period, I finished writing my 2000 word masterpiece.

What I wrote wasn’t corny at all. It was the feelings I had felt when I sparred with Feng Liang. I used the remaining few sentences to express my feelings for Mu Zi. I flipped through the pages. ‘I hope this time Mu Zi won’t tear it up. If she really tears it up, it will mean failure. I won’t have any more chances to make her fall for me. Currently, I don’t know why, but my feelings of revenge are lessening. I even like her cold attitude instead of hating it.’

I placed the papers on her table and waited to see if she would take them. She turned her head and glared at me while I smiled back at her. She took a look at the papers and, found that they weren’t some corny love letter, but a battle analysis. She became serious and looked really interested in what she was reading. ‘There’s hope! Haha! Wonderful!’

Mu Zi flipped through the pages and wrote a few words on the last page before handing them back to me. I almost screamed out in joy because she didn’t tear up my letter and even replied. A soothing feeling passed through my entire body.

I took back the letter and saw a line of unkempt words. ‘I was shocked not because of what she wrote, but rather because her handwriting was just too awful! It looked just like tadpole writing.’ I turned my head to look at her before looking back at her writing. While suppressing my laughter, I seriously tried to decipher the words from her tadpole handwriting.

‘Luckily, my deciphering skills were strong and I somewhat understood what she had written: ‘You are indeed very strong as you were able to defeat Feng Liang Ri, but it is just impossible for us to be together. From now on, please stop disturbing me.’

‘As I read her words, I didn’t feel any sadness, but instead became extremely happy! I’ve finally moved her! This isn’t the same uncaring attitude as before; she replied me. There’s hope! Great hope!’ 

I carefully stashed the letter. My passion hadn’t seem to reach her yet. ‘I will continue trying to chase her tomorrow. I believe that if I continue to chase her without giving up, I’ll get some results.’

After school, I found Ma Ke. “Why didn’t you come to get me this morning?”

Ma Ke replied, “I was afraid that the after effects of yesterday were too severe, and that you hadn’t fully recovered. Judging from your appearance, it seems that you are fine already.” 

I happily said, “Of course I am fine! My current magic power recovery speed is very fast. Let’s go and quickly grab some food! I’m starving!”

After we walked into the canteen with our arms around each other’s shoulders, I showed my White Rice Bucket characteristic and crazily gobbled up my food. Suddenly, an attractive scent floated over as Hai Shui sat at the same table as us.

She asked, “Zhang Gong, how are you? How are your injuries recovering?”

I smiled as I replied. “I really have to thank you for this. If you hadn’t helped me treat my wounds yesterday, I might not have been able to get out of bed today.”

Hai Shui said, “As long as you’re fine, it’s enough!” After saying that, she seemed to have felt something, and her small, fair and delicate face reddened. 

Ma Ke teased her. “Why is your face so red?”

Hai Shui glared at him and pouted playfully, “It wouldn’t do if he was injured.”

I hurriedly intercepted. “Hai Shui, how is Feng Liang? He shouldn’t still be in a dangerous condition, right? 

Hai Shui frowned. “He is alright. He’ll survive and has already woken up. However, it’ll take a long time for him to fully recover. Your moves were truly ferocious.”

I sighed, “I didn’t have any other choices at that moment. You should’ve seen the match. The magic spell he used was too unusual. It seemed to be dark magic. If I hadn’t fought with all my might, you probably wouldn’t be able to see me today.” 

Hai Shui giggled and replied, “Feng Liang not only didn’t blame you, but wanted to thank you for what you did yesterday. If you hadn’t treated him immediately, he would have died already. Although it is an impartial competition, the results will be undesirable if someone really loses his life in the academy. Furthermore, he has the powerful Ri family supporting him! That’s right! About the Ri family, you should keep an eye out for them. You never know when they will get their revenge. Yesterday, after Feng Liang’s grandfather, an esteemed elder of the Ri family, Si Feng Ri, found out that you severely injured Feng Liang, he was raged in anger. If you hadn’t been in the academy, he would’ve already come to get his revenge. That stubborn old man will do anything to maintain the prestige of his family. For now, you should try and keep a low profile. He should calm down after Feng Liang recovers.” 

I smilingly said, “Thank you for telling me this; but so what if the Ri family wants to take their revenge? Are they just going to justify it with their nobility? Feng Liang and I were fighting in an impartial competition. I really want to see what they’ll do to me!” 

Hai Shui hastily said after hearing my words, “Lower your voice! It’ll be terrible if someone else heard what you said. It can’t be that you don’t know that the whole kingdom will be in a civil war soon? Currently, the Emperor is on his last breaths. Once he stops breathing, the civil war will begin. Furthermore, the three main families holds lots of powers in the kingdom.”


Zhang Gong decides to learn light magic, a magic few show interest in and eventually becomes the legendary Grand Magister. While trying to end the continent’s east and west separation in order to unite all of the different races, he becomes every race’s Child of Light.


The Kondo craze had finally sunk into Hermione, and she had designated Sunday as cleanup day. She decided to tackle the stuff in the attic. She'd been avoiding the task, because even after thirty years as a witch certain Muggle attitudes remained in her bones, and avoiding "difficult" house chores was one of them. Granted, magic meant that she could have just Evanesco'd everything away, or she could've called a house elf to do it - but she didn't think that Vanishing one's mess was quite the same as sorting everything out properly, and she still wasn't comfortable with letting house elves do her chores. In keeping with the Mari Kondo method she had three boxes out (this time, aided with an Undetectable Extension Charm and a Featherlight Charm; Hermione might still do some things the Muggle way, but other things were just way better with magic).

She was a little bit worried that the Donate box might end up regurgitating its contents if she stared at it long enough, so she had fixed it so that anything she put there would be concealed until the box was sealed and the counter-charm performed; less chance to regret giving up things she couldn't see. Not that Hermione was against donating things to the needy, but she was intending to put some of her old books in there and she felt that she was going to loose her cool if she saw a pile of books waiting for her to say good-bye. In a similar way, the Discard box was charmed so that anything she put in there would disappear from her sight, automatically being sent to the appropriate recycling or composting receptacles. Hermione was currently working on some legislation to allow a modification to the Statute of Secrecy, allowing witches and wizards to use magic to shrink and vanish garbage in the vicinity of Muggles, but it was slow going; the best she could say was that her own house's carbon footprint was as small as humanly possible.


The first two hours of cleanup went briskly. Into the boxes went old jumpers, faded Quidditch uniforms (Golpalott's Exceptions to Transfiguration provided a limit to the number and amount of repairs or expansions that could be done on different materials, as much as Hermione regretted losing her favorite sleepwear), out-of-date magazines, and for some reason, a frilly pink tutu. She had just come back from a quick trip to the toilet when she picked up an old, battered, beaded, purple bag.

A small smile crept across Hermione's lips as she opened the bag and thrust her arm in as far as it would go. Surprisingly, the twenty-year-old Undetectable Extension Charm she'd used on it was still okay. She'd tried her best when bespelling the bag, after all. She began pulling things out of the bag: an old tent, now smelling mildly of dust and strongly of mildew rather than the fragrance of cat urine that prominently featured in her memory of the thing; a battered cauldron, its bottom just a tad too thin; some crumbling bunches of herbs. Another foray brought a familiar shape to the tips of her questing fingers. Hermione firmly grasped the paper spine and pulled a book out.


It was, apparently, a cookbook, entitled "100 Ways to Cook Mushrooms". The name scrawled under the title was blurred, but Hermione knew that handwriting as well as she knew her own. She smiled fondly and rubbed it. "Prat," she murmured.


She sat back on her heels for a moment and opened the book, her hands running over the crisping edges of the pages.

handwriting competition tips

high school competition

MLBB writting competition

I became a Klyntar

Carefree Path of Dreams

Becoming A Tree Isn't That Bad, Right?

Godly Empress Doctor

I Love You, My Cursed Prince

A Thousand-Year Old Prophecy

Child of Light

100 Ways of Cooking Mushrooms: How to Survive When Hunting for Horcruxes

People search handwriting competition tips also like: