 

After the discussion that took place between the boss of the Phoenix and Koja…

 

The two entered the room again, and everyone was still inside the room … Waiting for the boss plan to retrieve Maya from the fist of the deadly characters…

 

The squad that intends to lure Koja to his death…

 

What Koja has done is absolutely forbidden in any international organization…

 

He has done something that no international organization can condone…

 

Which is the betrayal…

 

But the way the deadly characters squad to deal with things is definitely a way that no organization boss agrees with, no matter how important the organization is.

 

Penetrating the enemy's side without taking the permission of the boss...

It is inevitably something, they will get punished because of it...

 

But...

 

There is something we must know about this squad...

They are above the laws of the continent ! Although they have done a lot of reckless things before...

But the boss of the organization has overlooked all of them...

 

The chance has finally come...

Where beta character can take revenge...

With the help of the deadly characters...

He certainly has great hope of ending the existence of the person who is alienated by his instinct…

 

Beta was just like Adar, who were exploiting the people of the continent in public and despising them very much...

 

So every time Koja stopped him and stood in his way, his hatred grew inside him…

 

So...

 

The old character epsilon VS the deadly character beta who got a new powerful raym technique ! who would win?

 

 

" Listen to me well ... our plan will be divided into two parts ... a part of the corps members, who will come with me "

 

After the boss said that ... she turned to koja as if the next talk was about him...

 

" The second part will only include Koja, what koja did is something really forbidden ... But that damned counselor ... with that raym presence he has got he was able to kidnap Maya by himself but .... he wanted to involve the deadly characters in the subject in order to ensure the death of Koja, although he gained a very strong Raym presence ! even though he was able to do everything by himself, but he must still afraid of Koja .... So what we get out of this is ... he did not want to tell the boss of the organization ... because the boss would inevitably reach a final agreement with Koja ... Although Koja was not aware of the matter, - talking to koja with a smile - did you know that the boss of the organization will not order to kill you Whatever happens, koja? "

 

koja answered:

" Hmm? What do you mean? "

 

" I am talking about the agreement that took place between the army and the special organization before you moved to the organization. The agreement was that the organization should not kill the members of the deadly characters squad, whatever happens ... and try to resolve the issues between the special squad on peaceful ways"

 

koja said with panic but it was a Baka tone:

 

" N-Naniiii ! something like this has really happened? "

 

with a smile:

" As I expected ... you did not read the content of the agreement when you signed it...  "

 

" A-Ah but... do you want to say that..... beta took advantage of the emotion of the rest of the characters to turn the table on me? After that happened, the characters will not tolerate me ... and the boss of the organization does not know what is happening, so he will certainly not be held accountable by the army for what happened, so everything has been planned for it since the first moment beta knew that  I was with the naitkor ... not only that, but all this was just an excuse to do what he wanted to do from a long time, he had some strange experiments on his body ... just to eliminate me ! that person will do anything just to kill me "

 

As usual, koja can adapt very quickly with things ... even the members inside were very surprised by the talking that took place inside the room ! It was the first time they saw such a sharp debate ! Especially as the subject was about the most dangerous squad in the mysterious land forces.

 

So Grishia said with nervous ... talking to Louis who was beside her:

" Hey Louis ! D-Don't you feel something weird happening here? they are talking about the deadly characters as if they are normal people ! C-Can we really get back Maya from their fist? "

 

Louis:

" Ah.... don't worry ! don't forget that most powerful character, as they say, is one of us now ! with the strength of koja and the plans of our genius boss, something like this will not be hard ! "

 

" Y-Yes you are right ! I-I hope so "

 

 

Suddenly...

 

" Fufufu ! but... I already have a perfect plan ! so hear me up, guys.... "

 

After everyone made a strict face ... the boss continued her words saying:

" We will attack we the members of the corps from the front ... The place must be full of blue police so our mission will be distracting them ! While Maya will be saved from the back of the center ! - With a Baka accent - That's all ~~ go and prepare your selves nooow ! "

 

" N-Nanii ! is that all that we must do? is this really your genius plan? why didn't you say This from the beginning ! hih baka boss ! "

 

 

Everyone went out to get prepared ... except for Koja and the NetD0G who did not move from their place ... and who knew that it would not be that easy, so they stayed to listen to the boss's full plan.

 

" This is not the full plan right? " said koja

" Ah..... of course, it is not ! "

" The next part of the plan will among me.... right? I will go by my self from the front side and fight the deadly characters .... then I will save Maya and... "

 

the boss interrupted koja's words:

" Wrong ! even you..... cannot win against them all ! don't forget that they are the best just like you "

" N-Nani !? why you... "

 

The boss turned to the netD0G and signed with her head to him... as if she asked him for the explanation:

 

" We already have all the raym's power measurements of the deadly characters, isn't this great? "

 

Then the boss continued:

" Do you remember the assassination that took place two years ago, in the blue Republic? - with scary looks - talking about the assassination of the Ambassador of the blue Republic ! "

 

Koja answered with very strict looks:

" And.... what about that? "

 

" Well, since you remember it well ... it will be easy to explain ... Two years ago, the ambassador of the blue Republic was assassinated and until now no one knows who exactly the murders are ! right? They say that the perpetrators are two persons they were seen in the building opposite the building where the ambassador delivered his speech ! a tall young woman was carrying something in her back before she got into the building as if it was a sniper or something like that, with a short man was wearing a laboratory dress ! "

 

koja answered with a strange tone as if he was hiding something:

" A-And..... what is the relation of those two perpetrators with the deadly characters raym power? "

 

With a very sly tone.... the boss said:

" But..... the real perpetrators were..... that the deadly characters squad ! isn't it !!!? you were the murders that day ! "

 

The way the boss said it ... made her look like Conan while trying to uncover the truth of the culprit .... even Koja's reaction was similar to the offender's reaction when his truth gets revealed...

 

" HAAAA~~ shit I always wanted to do that ! "

 

 

After the boss said that with a Baka tone..... Koja replied with a very strict tone:

 

" And how did you know........ wait ! is it possible that ! "

 

" Hai, you are right this time !  The two persons who filled the news at that time were ... me and the NetD0G "

 

" N-Nani ! "

 

The netD0G started to explain what happened there exactly in the next building, he started talking calmly explaining every point !

 

" Everything started before we got out on an official mission ! After I have hacked the organization's command center database ... So I boycotted all the data that is transferred from the command center as I usually do when I find security loopholes in the organization's system ! But at that time it was quite different ... I noticed then that one of the data was encoded with a strong code that was very hard to break ! So I was curious to know what the data contained and why it was encrypted in that way ... after hours of studying the code, I finally managed to decode it and convert its data from digital data into an easy-to-read file, What was contained in the file was really shocking ... assassinate the ambassador of the blue republic after a month from now ... That message ... was addressed to the center of members of the deadly characters ! "

 

Ps: The organization sends difficult orders that require travel a month or two months ago to add them to the schedule of missions, and that to prepare for them in advance.

 

The netD0G continued talking:

" A full month is enough time to prepare a plan to stop the assassination and to beat the deadly characters, isn't it? That's what I and the boss thought ... so our intelligence agency contacted the Blue Republic intelligence to provide special protection to the ambassador during his speech, which was a month later, But of course, I have put all the possibilities that may occur during the assassination ! Such as the failure of the process of protecting the ambassador, for example ... so we wanted to get information about that squad as much as possible  ... and here comes the role of the second plan ! After looking at it ... we wanted to know anything about their raym, such as the splits they use and things like those, So I got the idea in my mind ... trying to acquire that device, which has only five copies in the world ! The Ex Ram 5 device, It is a very rare device, and even the organization does not own it ... But with the help of the nobles of izmilia city, we were able to get it "

 

koja was just surprised ... how can they plan for something like this !

 

" Anyways,  The Ex Ram 5 launches an invisible waves at a distance of 80 kilometers .... it has the shape of a sniper where the head must point towards the user of the raym to study the sparks of raym that emitted from his skin pores, or it can be converted to a source of the pick up of the sparks under 40 km diameter by connecting it to a special antenna "

 

After koja think about it in a second ... he turned to the boss and said:

" Which means that the thing you were carrying on your back then was ... the Ex ram 5 ... isn't it? "

" Bingo ! and now, did you understand what we wanted to do that time? "

 

 koja answered:

" Study the strength of the deadly characters by studying the vapor of their raym ... then beat them after drawing a court plan "

" Exactly ... now let me tell you what happened there in the next building to understand our plan well ! "

 

 

 

 

 

(The human being disappears when people forget his name? So what about the one who's born without getting a name?)

..



It's all about the appearance of a mysterious continent in one of human's world Oceans, and no one knows where it came from suddenly
The supreme authorities of the world allowed any person to immigrate to it and settle there on it ... after the White Republic established the so-called special organization to control the mysterious land in secret.
Our main character koja has been the victim of the plot organized by the Special Organization, where he worked as a special agent in the organization for eight years ... Full, to discover with time that the Special Organization has destroyed the homeland of koja a long time ago ...
So Koja goes to the organization with the intention of revenge and destruction As a result of what it did in the right of his homeland's citizens ... so he takes his mate with him ( called Zevo Zerossa ) and he is one of the strongest Mafia in the mysterious land ... And from there his journey begins to rebel against the organization

It's been a helluva week for Dr. Piper Xu. First, she crammed on making a fake serum as a ploy to the young master. Then came the dead horses that seemed to have dried up all her luck. But what really bites was the fact that the young master seemed to have been suspicious about her all this time. Her week started out really bad and got worse in a hurry.

But the odds seemed to have been in her favor lately. 

In all honestly, she didn't go to work for days under the excuse that she was sick. She didn't want to go to the lab, nor does she want to see her superior's face who did nothing but asked her if everything was still under control. She thought being a horse's savior wasn't fun sometimes but the glory that comes with it was so addicted she didn't want to give it up. She needed to pretend she knew something, that she was the all famous Dr. Piper Xu—the one who made the cure!

Today seemed to be her most awaited lucky day! 

While she was gobbling a pair of chocolate in her bedroom, the news came in saying that the young master's horse seemed to have recovered well! What hell of a luck was that! 

Of course, it will be attributed to her since she was the maker of the cure and the last doctor who had checked that damn stallion horse! Now, there's no reason for the young master to be suspicious of her, he might even came knocking on her bedroom right now and kneel in gratitude to her.

But he didn't, and she wondered why.

Not did the young master didn't came in to thank her in her quarters in the mansion. Everyone seemed to have forgotten her. If the young master's horse survived, shouldn't have everyone congratulated her at this time? But nothing came except from the message she received from her subordinate that the horse was now fine.

How odd. But maybe, maybe—just maybe because she called in sick and everyone didn't want to disturb her as per the young master's wishes! Of course! That could be it!

The Young master might not want her to be disturb knowing she was sick, but she can't confine herself in her room knowing that everybody was celebrating because the Lagdameo horse survived. She was the reason that horse survived, she must be the center of the celebration so she can't miss it!

With that, Piper Xu decided to dress herself up and go to the lab. She fixed herself and put on her best make-up and lucky shoes before she eased herself out confidently out of her room. Her quarters were situated inside the mansion like Xhemin's, so she needed a few minutes walk to reach the lab and the barn. She will just tell everyone she felt guilty for being sick knowing they were in the middle of a dilemma and pretend to come in to work even if she was still recovering. Well, that's one heck of an excuse but she can handle all the drama, besides she was already the actress starring on this starring movie. Wasn't she?

It was past ten thirty when she came in the lab building and to her frustration not one seemed to have noticed her entrance. Everybody was busy and they were far from making any celebrations at all. What's going on? She didn't remember giving them tasks the day she left, yet everybody seemed to be preoccupied about something. 

She intentionally made excuses to make everyone notice her like intentionally banging on some files and furnitures, but no one seemed to care. When she makes a sound, only few looked at her, helped her with the mess she did and then continued without a word. Of course, that irritated her, but she thought today was a lucky day for her, so she better not wastes time on these little employees and just continue with the day.

She went on further the building hoping she could find any of her subordinate or Dr. Halsey, but everyone seemed to be nowhere on sight. All the significant doctors were not on the lab and so with her subordinates, where the heck was everyone?
And what were these employees up to? Who had the guts to instruct these employees to be busy with something she knew nothing about? Who dared to boss around her team when she was absent for few days?

Dr. Piper went through the front door of her office and banged the door hard! She was really mad because of her failed entrance and was ready to break everything in her office. But before she could grab a thing, she saw her answering machine light winking at her like a small black dragon.
The message was from Dr. Halsey. "Dr. Piper, I am out of town and so I want you to assist on Dr. Cyan Shun…"

Perhaps Dr. Halsey didn't know she called in absent because he was out but wait—Did she hear it right? Did he really mention Dr. Cyan? Its been a long time since Dr. Cyan was stripped out from the conversations and suddenly her superior was bubbling his name?

Because her thoughts came in hustling through her brain, she didn't catch what Dr. Halsey left on the voicemail, so she pressed the button to repeat the message again.

"Dr. Piper, I am out of town and so I want you to assist on Dr. Cyan Shun…" Oh yes there— his boss really did mention Dr. Cyan's name, but what does a stupid doctor like him had anything to do with her? Aside from he was just a once rival who failed to outshine her and got trampled down the dust?
And the message continued "I am leaving him in charge in lieu of me so make sure he got all the assistance he needed…"

"I am leaving him in charge in lieu of me"

"I am leaving him in charge in lieu of me"

"I am leaving him in charge in lieu of me"

Those words came in to Piper's Xu's spine as if some kind of sharp needles ready to pop out all her senses and patience!

Warning: Amazingly, absurdly and deliriously funny chaps ahead. Read and laugh at your own risk.

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"You are one of my many dreams, and the only dream I wish I should have chased desperately" 

Darryl Lemmuel was an aspiring engineer. There was only one word to describe him—exceptional.

He was the only male heir of the Lagdameo clan and the future of L Empire. Apart from that, he was rumored to be financially independent at the age of eight, tricked the present president of L empire—his father— into agreeing with his terms and left home at the age of sixteen to live on his own. He broke all the socialite’s rule to have a good taste of adventure! 

Xhemin Lae Dugmoch was a struggling botanist.

Enrolled in an A-list school, she knew nothing but books, experiments and strawberries. As the granddaughter of a retired famous doctor, Xhemin was very keen in keeping her profile low as per her granddad's wishes. Nobody in the elite community knew that she existed and that her grandfather’s corporation— Feather HealthCare had an heir.

One witty heir and one crazy strawberry girl; their predicament started when their life got tangled up against each other in a conference.

HE suddenly became her target prey.

And SHE was a little trouble not worthy of his attention.

The trouble he soon learned to want— so desperately and dearly wanted.

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After a long hiatus, daily updates resumes today (Feb 24, 2019 EST)

Chapter release: 14 Chapters a week 
Regular Updates will be release at 4AM and 4PM EST. 
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Chapter 174

"It's splitting again!" James called out as he simultaneously cast a healing spell onto 'Monty Python'. All around him, players, mobs, and bosses waged war against each other. It was pure, utter, chaos. James wasn't sure what viewers of the Dungeon Wars feed were seeing, but he was pretty sure everyone had to be asking the same questions. What the hell was going on.

At first, the rush into the forest, while chaotic and unexpected, had at least made sense, to probably James, Rue, and his players, if not viewers. They were heading, full force, into the unknown, to attack BLANK and whatever forces they had brought to…bear… against James's Random Dungeon. Upon contact with the enemy though, everything that made sense had been blown out the window.

The Giant Bear, called the Gummi Bearhemoth, was the third-floor boss mob for BLANK's dungeon. Because of BLANKs own dungeon level, the Gummi Bearhemoth was a couple of levels above James's own third floor boss mob, Grandma Jenkins. Of course, with the Avatars from both side on the field, and essentially all of James's players rushing towards war, those few levels didn't make much of a difference. At least, stat wise they didn't.

Unfortunately, those extra levels also meant BLANK had more upgrade points to put into their boss mob. True to BLANK's nature, they had upgraded their third-floor boss in the cruelest, most difficult manners possible. Needless to say, the massive Bearhemoth had not only excellent defensive stats, including magical defenses, but its health pool seemed to be ridiculous as well. That wasn't the biggest issue with the third-floor boss though. No, the worst part, was that it seemed to split apart once it took a certain amount of damage, making smaller versions of itself.

"Devour them all." Rue shouted from atop 'Monty Python' as the snake rushed towards the bear. This was the third time it had split, meaning instead of one, 40ft tall bear, they now had a total of eight 10 ft tall gummi bears to fight. Worst of all, it seemed that the smaller they got, the faster they became, making them even more dangerous. They also had a slew of other abilities, but James really didn't have the time to focus on them.

"Round them up and smother them." James yelled back. He watched his spell wash over the Plaython, healing its massive health pool by a tad. It was really a good thing it had as much HP as it did. Not only did the durned gummi bears seem to have a caustic debuff and DOT effect for anything that the gummi bears covered with their own gummi flesh, but the forest was full of more than just one surprise waiting for James and his army. BLANK, had brought an army of its own. An army of mobs.

True to form, BLANK did not seem to be wanting to take any chance of their players messing up the Dungeon Wars. Sure, there were plenty of BLANKs players mixed within the forest. However, breaking into the fog of war, they discovered a veritable army of BLANKs mobs waiting for them, along with every boss mob that BLANK had remaining as well. Day three, a day meant to last for a whole 24 hours of battle, was currently devolving into one large, bloody massacre.

If James had to guess, BLANK, upon being summoned, and after chasing down Axel42, had returned back to their own spawn area, and had a little talk with their players. Given how overpowered and ruthless the dungeon had been, James had no doubt it was rather easy for BLANK to incorporate their actual personalities into their Avatars. And, if the Avatar for the extremely deadly dungeon was demanding players use their essence to summon certain mobs, in order to ensure victory, well James figured many of the players had been more than happy to oblige. After all, in the end, all that likely mattered for many of them was they won the dungeon war, so they could reap all the benefits. If the Avatar and mobs were going to do a lot of the hard work for them, that was just a plus.

James's forces had their own mob army though, consisting predominately of overpowered dickens, which was the only reason why the battle was currently locked in what appeared to be a stalemate. Their charge into the forest had met an indomitable wall of tough Da Breakers, speckled with a groups of tanks and healers from BLANK's players. Behind them, Snickerers, a third-floor mob from BLANKs dungeon with traits similar to his own Funky Monkey's, launched debuffs into James's forces. Past that, BLANK had summoned more of the skittlers and Gloomi Umi Bears, mobs from BLANKs first floor, that were benefitting from upgraded versions all the way through BLANKs third floor. One of the differences between James's random mob type, and a set mob type. BLANK could keep upgrading their mobs, James couldn't.

Spread out amongst all of these mobs, which were doing their best to thrash James's forces, were BLANK's players. Or at least, a helluva lot of them. James could see more further in the forest, as well as forces near BLANK's Avatars, which meant there were players that were staying back and letting their summoned mobs do the fighting for them. BLANK was also still killing off their own players, in order to launch Holy Hand Grenades into James's forces. His army, it seemed, had rushed headfirst into quite the defensive setup.

"We can in a minute. Still waiting to finish the latest group." While BLANK had been prepared for at least some sort of offensive action form James, they had been unable to predict just how crazy of an attack James and his adventurers could actually make. The 100ft Giant Plaython was abusing its Ssssssssssssssssleepy skill, quickly encircling large groups of enemies with its massive form, while its head and the portion with Rue were doing work on the Gummi Bearhemoth. Combined with Struggle Snuggles, a sizable number of adventurers and mobs alike had fallen to the giant constrictor. Its skill and size of course made it a massive target, which was also why James was constantly pumping healing spells into the damned thing. It was all he could do to keep the thing above its 50% health mark, though it was a losing battle. Eventually, the Giant Plaython was going to drop below the threshold, which would mean the damage Rue was taking would stop being decreased by 25%.

That was what James as the most worried about. Especially because while the Giant Plaython had ridiculous stats right now, James and Rue's defense stats, and their HP, weren't quite as impressive. Which was why the Giant Plaython had been taking even more damage than it should have been. While the attacks against it were like small ticks of damage, anything massive that hit Rue was getting transferred to the Giant Plaython. And if there was one other target players seemed to be enjoying attacking, other than the Giant Plaython, it was Rue.

She was, likely intentionally and unintentionally, drawing all of the attention. Part of that was because she was a 25ft white tiger beastkin riding atop a 100ft Giant Plaython. Part of it was likely the massive, icy aura that circled around her, completely useless considering it was just a cosmetic piece, but still alarming, especially for those who didn't know it was cosmetic. And finally, because she insisted on letting out extremely loud roars, and screaming insults and vulgarities, as she went to town in a classic berserker fashion with her massive axe.

Between her and the Giant Plaython, James was feeling pretty invisible. Of course, he had summoned himself a dicken with his final available point, and linked it to himself, just in case he did take any massive damage. Better safe than sorry, after all.

"We need to finish this bear off, so we can advance our forces." James called out as he glanced around. His players had blasted past the defensive line, though they'd suffered a decent number of casualties. Healers had been blowing their cooldowns left and right, but there were just so many players that it didn't seem to matter. As long as you were within the bulk of the army, there was a good chance you were going to get revived if you went down.

The same could be said of BLANK's forces though, which was why combat had quickly shifted pace. Now, players were banding together into packs, with their mobs on either side fighting each other while the players did their best to bring down the healers from the other side. If you could nuke the healer, you could take out the rest of the party. It was basic MMO PvP tactics, just on a massive scale. The real question James had currently, was which army had more healers? And which army could protect their healers the best. Because that was going to play a huge factor in determining who walked out of this forest alive.

"You act like-"

"-Incoming." Z's voice cut off Rue, and James looked hesitantly towards the sky, wondering what exactly the leader could be yelling about.

James hates his real life. He spends his days being bullied in school, and at home he simply reads and plays games. The only thing he has to look forward to is immersion. When he is immersed in the virtual world he can be whatever, whoever, he wants: He can escape the world that has thrown him away.

As such, when a new game, Dungeon Core Online, comes out, James is excited to play. He immerses himself as soon as he can, but when he is set to create his character he is instead offered a different choice. Now, James is the Dungeon Core and he suddenly finds himself wielding more power, with more options, than he's ever had before. The only downside... there are people in the real world who do anything, even kill, to gain the power of a Dungeon Core in the virtual world.

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(Well, looks like the shit worked, I'm gonna have as much fun in this place as possible, and that includes a helluva lotta chaos) I mumble to myself as my mouth smiles from ear to ear as I try to make bearings of my surroundings.

{Looks like I'm in the slums, I expected as much when it comes to transmigration, Status open} I think as a familiar blue-screen appears in front of my face.

[Status]

Titles: Transmigrator, Straightforward Loser, Lucky Guy(Doubles luck whenever you gain it)

Luck: +100
Health: 100/100

{Seems like the status is clean, no random bullshit, aside from the titles, although that Lucky Guy one seems to be a little useful} I think as I remember to check something.

(Open Gacha){And may God preserve my sanity from the possible shit that I may feel from it} I Think as I am welcome by a wheel with nearly thousands of possible items, [Characters Cards], and even [Luck].

[Opening Gacha]

[You currently have 1 Free [Normal] Roll, 10 Free [Rare] Rolls, and 2 Free[Legendary] Rolls]

[Would you like to roll all?]

{May god have mercy upon my feeble mind and allow me good stuff} I think whilst my hands were clasped together tightly for hope of good luck.

[Congratulations you have gained:

[Skill Card: Madman's Mind]
-allows the user to use their mind better in exchange for sanity
(Passive)

[+50 Luck]
-using this card will instantly generate +50 Luck for you (note: may be affected by titles or buffs)

[+50 Luck]
-using this card will instantly generate +50 Luck for you

[Tuxedo and Gloves]
- whenever damaged, it will slowly mend itself over time(disclaimer: still requires cleaning, preferably dry cleaning)

[Simple Body Strengthening](one-time use)
- activating this card will revert your body closer to its peak and give the user some level of strengthening(depends on rarity

[Better Luck next Time!]

[Better Luck next Time!]

(SON OF A BI- wait a minute, that's not half-bad considering my luck, System, stop the [Gacha], I'm satisfied with my things for now)

[Understood Host, stopping [Gacha] ]

[Calculating [Luck] . . . . .]

Luck: +0

{Damn, didn't expect the good things to take so much [Luck], well the tux and gloves are nice, and that potion looks sketchy but who knows, it might just be what it just be.} Frank thinks as he ponders his next move until he looks at the very first rolled Skill he got

(Hey System, what the shit is this goof ass looking passive ability? And what the effervescent fuck does it do to help me of all people?) Frank says with an expression that seems to be a mix of disappointment, rage, and outright annoyance as he questions the System of it RNG.

[Please do not target your anger at the [System] Host. The drops given were a mix of both your luck and the grade of said [Gacha] tickets, the System's duty is only to supervise and give the rewards when they are finally generated.} the System replies with a monotonous voice in Frank's mind.

(*sigh* Just tell me what the damn thing does) Frank sighed deeply at the logic that the System showed and had some more questions about it than answers. (Oh yeah, do you have an [Equip] function or something like that?) Frank asks.

[Yes Host, the System has the [Equip] function, would you like to equip something?] the System asks Frank (What do you think I wanna equip dumbass? Put  on the tux and gloves, I wanna feel snazzy.) Frank says as he imagines how good the suit would look on him.

[Host, the only item that fits the description is the Card:[Tuxedo and Gloves], would you like to use the card?] 

(So what your trying to tell me is that I need to activate every card I get just to use it?) Frank's expression darkens at the thought of having to open every card over and over again.

[Yes Host] the System answers in its still monotonous voice.

(System, have you had any other Hosts before me?) Frank says with a sweet tone in his voice, contrasting the dark expression that shows on his face.

[No Host, you are the first] the System replies.

(Good, I get to say it first then) Frank says as he takes a deep breath.

[I would like to inquire as to why you asked these question Ho-] the System asked until it was interrupted by a barrage of verbal abuse.

(YOU STUPI@*^&&$^$%^$^%#%%%#@%@%#$$%^***&^*&%^^^^$%*&^#$@#$@@!#$!$!$@%#$^$%&^%&^#@@%%^#&$ AND YOUR MOTHER IS A!@#@%#%@$#@$$%%^$^$@@#$#%$^%$%*%*$#@@^%##*#%@#^#@*$^ AND I HOPE YOU BETTER NOT PISS ME OFF OR FUCKING ELSE YOU USELLES PIECE OF TRASH) Frank poured out the collective hatred of every MC who had the misfortune of a system affect them in exceedingly painful ways, ways that make death look like a blessing.

[Host, your words are hurtful, but unfortunately, my creator did not wish for any emotions to be created, so they have coded something of a block to ensure that no emotions would be observed during speech] the System says to Frank.

(Well that doesn't matter now, use the [Tuxedo and Gloves} card and equip it under my rags, strangely enough, they're the first thing I wanted to be in when coming into this world] Frank says as the System activates the card and the tuxedo is revealed.

The tuxedo was black and had a grey undershirt, it came with pants thankfully enough, and the gloves were comfy on the inside and they weren't stiff, which was quite nice. The rags that covered them were grayish-green in color, most likely due to discoloration, wear and tear, and not being washed for god knows how long.

(Hey System, how close am I to both the dungeon and the Guild?) Frank asks as he tries to formulate a plan of how to survive this world for the long-term. {Wait a fucking minute, is this world an alternate one?} Frank thinks as his mind goes into disarray, as the possibility of the world being changed, no matter how small, could botch all of his plans for survival.

[Host, the dungeon is about xx kilometers in xx direction, and the Guild otherwise known as the Pantheon, is approximately xx decimeters in xx direction, and to answer your thoughts Host, yes, this world known as [Danmachi] is currently an "alternate" one as the Host puts it as] the system says while a blue screen appeared.

Frank noticing the quotation marks, asked the System (Hey System, why are there quotation marks specifically on the word alternate huh?) 

[Host, this world has some differences to it but is otherwise completely the same. They may or may not be major differences but if left untouched, there will be no butterfly effects.] The System said as frank let off a sigh whilst thanking his luck. (At least it won't be that ba-) [However Host, I did say "if left untouched", your arrival has already affected the world, shifting it's past, present, and future ever so slightly.] 
( . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . I fucking hate you so much right now)

[Good Luck Host, and may the odds ever be in your favor.]

Little thing I decide to write for the fun memes, don't take this way too seriously, if you wanna vote, vote then. Just don't act like an ass. Also the book isn't for anyone of a prudish nature, so yeah, if you are then this ain't your cup of tea, hell it's not even tea, it's a full cup of espresso. Oh yeah, the R-18 tag is there for gore, I don't know know how to write good smut, and I don't plan to write smut in this book any given time. 
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Take a look at me for example:

I died, that was painful.
I got chosen to be entertainment for some dude that I never got to even meet. 
I cheesed the "golden finger" I got and made an entire world go straight to fuck all.
Now I'm just casually being the madman that everyone says I am. Oh, and fuck cultivators. I don't like their kind around here.

What do you get? Some random kid being a fucking lunatic that's what! Take a read if you want! You'll definitely regret it!

(Disclaimer, I own nothing aside from my MC and any OCs I may cook up, the cover was from google, I just searched Thomas the Thermonuclear Bomb and I found Thomas the Thermonuclear Apocalypse, I came looking for copper and I found gold. Also this is a work of fiction, any names that are placed in here are yadda yadda yadda you know the drill, anything in here is coincidental.)

Sometimes some of the best things happen unexpectedly. After being made as an assassination target, Barry Townsend finds himself entangled with I.M.P., a group of three imps and a female hell hound that are assassins for hire. As he tries to figure out what the fuck happened to him and why this happened, Barry tries to blend in in hopes of discovering the truth. Follow the path hilarity and some wall breaking as Barry has a ‘Helluva’ with Blitz and the gang.


Helluva Boss and anything pertaining to it are the properties of Vizziepop [Vivienne Medrano] and her works and is used for storytelling purposes only.

Atas semua hal kehitampekatan yang sudah didedah habis Yoon nyaris membuatnya kembali terlahir sebagai manusia kapas halus polos yang bersih. Pria itu hadirkan nyawa lain untuk Ichi tahu bahwa, "Jangan nilai dunia hanya dari satu perspektif bersendikan apa yang dilihat."

Terkadang, mata justru berkongsi dengan logika. Sedang masih ada ribuan rahasia tersimpan menunggu untuk diuraikan. Boleh jadi itu strategi silap muslihat dari permainan alur hidup.

[Bahasa] Atas semua hal kehitampekatan yang sudah didedah habis Yoon nyaris membuatnya kembali terlahir sebagai manusia kapas halus polos yang bersih. Pria itu hadirkan nyawa lain untuk Ichi tahu bahwa, "Jangan nilai dunia hanya dari satu perspektif bersendikan apa yang dilihat."

Terkadang, mata justru berkongsi dengan logika. Sedang masih ada ribuan rahasia tersimpan menunggu untuk diuraikan. Boleh jadi itu strategi silap muslihat dari permainan alur hidup.

Anthony Barnum is the Ringmaster of a Circus that bring Mortals and Mages together, but forces are working hard to silence him.

Be careful you may get hard or wet.
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content/ characters
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1. bf & gf
2.boss & employee

This chapter was edited on September 23, 2018

Brent walked down the street in search of grey hair and a ponytail. He was in search of Jacob Roth, who would be his new assistant.
Okay, well, maybe Brent wasn't paying attention as much he should've because he was far too caught up in the marketplace in front of him. His bright emerald eyes scanned the world around him.
This was Brent Lucas's first time in Lacigam and he was still having a hard believing all of this was real.
Picture this: Brent was over in his uncle's diner in New Orleans. That's when he got a letter from a man named Jacob Roth. The letter said that they wanted to take him to far off magical land to cook personally for some prince and get paid a helluva lot for it as well. It was like a dream come true.
Naturally, he threw the letter in the trash.
Of course, it wasn't real, who would believe that? But the sender persisted and soon they started sending emails. Brent felt like a modern-day Harry Potter being invited to Hogwarts. He was almost about to start bringing the police into it when Jacob Roth visited him in person.
Having a creepy old man come to his house and ask him to be his boss also didn't really solidify it in his head either. It wasn't until Roth showed Brent some real magic that he actually started to believe.
Don't get Brent wrong, he knew all about magic. After all, Roth explained, they wouldn't have known who he was and the oracle wouldn't have chosen him as the head chef if he didn't have any magic flowing through his bones.
The problem was, he didn't think there was anyone else like him left. But there were. And after Roth had finished magically making all the kitchenware fix them dinner, he explained about the "Tale Race". Those who were apart of "Fairy Tale" history. Those who lived in a world where time was strange and hardly made sense. Where all the characters Brent had grown up reading and watching were barely older than him and they're stories happened merely a few years ago.
Roth also told him about how people living in "the continents", or the non-magical world, were completely unaware of all of this.
It was like a breath of fresh air.
He was told of two main countries. There was Quartana and then there was Lacigam, where he would be working. Quaranta was split up in three different kingdoms, and Lacigam was in four. Each princess ruled over one kingdom, married to a Charming son.
Roth told him that a boat would take him Lacigam a month from Roth's visit to start work. Now he was here and, looking around the magical marketplace, he still could barely believe it.
Fairy Dust? Witches' eyes? Everything here was like a dream. There might be people who are similar to him. Maybe even someone here who could help him.
The smell of nutmeg wafted through his nose and he found his chin lifting. Suddenly his nose was in the air, not unlike a dog, sniffing, locating the scent of the nutmeg. He found the sent about two feet from him.
An old man in a grey tunic and black pants was looking around for someone. He was skinny with a grey ponytail and freckles that dotted his face every which way.
"Roth!" Brent shouted with a grin
The assistant chef made eye contact with him and broke into a smile. "Chef Lucas," he said softly as Brent approached him, "Lovely seeing you again"
"Thank you again for this opportunity. My aunt and uncle are very proud and excited for me" Brent said.
"No need to thank me. Thank the Charming family" Roth bowed shortly "We are in dire need for a chef right now. Let's talk in the carriage"
Suddenly Brent noticed the large white horse-drawn carriage behind the assistant chef. Roth opened the door and gestured for Brent to get in, and so he did. Once Roth was in and the door was closed, the carriage lurched forward and they were on their way.
"This is crazy" Brent laughed, "This is actually so insane"
"I'm glad you're excited, Sir Lucas" Roth said from the seat across from him, "As I said, we are in dire need of a new chef right now"
"You're old chef died right?" Brent leaned back
"Yes, he died quite a few months ago" Roth nodded solemnly
"Why didn't you just take the job? I'm a little young to be your boss." Brent asked
Roth smiled, "I prefer to stay around the king, you see. The head chef is actually just the chef for the person made to feed the most greedy prince alive. Prince Lucas." he answered, "Prince Lucas will soon be getting married and moving to a tribe in the Western Kingdom. Therefore, he needs his personal head chef, who knows all his allergies and preferences, to go with him"
"Wait wait wait. Don't tell me what I think you're telling me" Brent groaned
"You will be moving into Yawa tribe along with Prince Lucas" Roth nodded, "As well as planning and preparing all the food necessary for their wedding ceremony, after party, and honeymoon"
Brent covered his eyes with his hands. He thought he was gonna be living in a fancy castle. "Well, when is this whole thing then?"
"Two months"
Brent nearly choked on his own spit.
"Wait a second, you want me to plan the food by myself for a royal wedding in two months?" Brent sputtered
Roth grinned sheepishly, "Well the honeymoon is in two months. The wedding is in one month." Brent felt himself go pale.
"One month?!"
***
"One month?!
Lucas shrieked at his father "I didn't even agree to the wedding yet! How are you going to plan it one month from now?"
"You've always complained about not finding any women interested in you, well I have!" Michael said as if they excused the whole situation
"Wh-wha-why?" Lucas shook his head trying to take this all in, "I don't wanna just be married off to someone don't know! Especially not some 39-year-old cougar in a month. Are you serious, Father, in a month?"
"I don't understand why this turned into a such a negative thing," Michael said, truly upset now, "I thought you would be happy. You get to be a king, you get to marry a pretty woman, you-"
"A pretty old woman." Lucas scoffed. He put his head in his hands "Oh why, God, why? Why me? Why, Father? Why now?"
"To tell you the truth, this deal has been made since you turned eighteen," Michael confessed, "I was just waiting for the right time because, well, I was wondering if you might've just been interested in men instead of women"
Lucas's head shot up and he glared at his father.
"Not that there's anything wrong with you being interested in men!" Michael said as if that was why Lucas was glaring
Lucas spoke dangerously slowly "You're telling me, you waited nearly four years to tell me that you sold away my hand in marriage to a woman I don't even know because you feared I was a homosexual?"
"'Feared', isn't the word I would use." Michael shook his head, "I just-just-"
"I don't wanna hear any more of this" Lucas rose from his seat and turn away, about to go back to his room.
"Why don't you go see that new Brent Lucas chef, huh, Lucas?" Michael suggested, "Roth picked him up this morning"
Lucas looked at his father, debating over the idea in his head. He seemed to have made a decision because he nodded and changed directions. He began walking towards the kitchen, his favorite room the entire castle.
The kitchen was almost all metal or granite. It was spotless and almost the size of a house. He walked himself past the workers, who were either making their own lunches or the testing new dishes, to the head chef's office.
He opened the door to reveal a boy standing in the middle of the room.
The boy was slightly taller than him and wore the oddest clothes he had seen; those clothes that teenagers were wearing nowadays. It was something his friend Gina would have worn.
The boy wore a red sweater of some sort, but instead of buttons to close it, it was closed between two lines of metal and it also had a hood on the back of it. He also wore those jeaned pants that were very popular nowadays. Lucas had gotten a few pairs, however, they weren't very comfortable after a few hours.
The boy, noticing that Lucas was in the room stared at him through the most beautiful green eyes Lucas had ever seen. His hair was dark brown and tinted lighter towards the top, probably due to sunlight. His green eyes scanned Lucas up and down, pausing on what was most-likely a chicken grease stain, before breaking out into a smile.
"You must be Prince Lucas," he held a hand out, shocking Lucas a with a deep and playful voice. It had somewhat of a twinge that he could just barely hear, "You definitely are the most beautiful of all the Charming brothers"
Lucas didn't know why but his face suddenly felt very warm. "Who are you? Are you Brent Lucas's assistant?"
The man's eyes widened for a second as if he weren't sure. "Uh, yeah. I am."
***
Brent didn't know why he lied. And judging by the prince's face, it must've sounded like a really bad lie too.
"Really?" The prince asked, head cocking to the side, eyes sparkling.
Oh yeah, though Brent, that's why he couldn't tell the prince his name.
He wasn't sure how or why, but after the first look at Prince Lucas, Brent knew he had fallen. And that was absolutely not allowed. Not only was he now working for this man, but the prince was literally about to get married. He couldn't be homewrecking first thing on the job.
"Yeah. I'm from Louisiana in North America." Brent answered with a smile
"I can tell" The prince nodded, "You have this weird accent"
"Accent?" Brent made a face "I don't have an accent". He sat down on his own desk, facing the prince. Of course, Lucas thought it was some legendary chef's desk and not him, so it probably looked slightly disrespectful in the prince's eyes.
"Your words are kind of...swung," Lucas said, fumbling his words. He reddened at his lack of composure and Brent couldn't help but see how adorable he looked.
"Well, I'm from the south" Brent shrugged, "Maybe it's just my southern accent"
"Your south is a lot different from my south" Lucas shook his head, "If you haven't noticed, I'm the prince of the southern kingdom"
Brent raised an eyebrow with a smirk and, for some reason that made Lucas blush again, "Oh, I've noticed"
"Well..." Lucas looked around the room, once again unable to form a sentence. He gulped, eyes going in every direction except Brent's "If you see Chef Lucas, please tell him I'm anxiously awaiting a meeting with him"
Brent bent down slowly into a low bow, one hand on his heart. He wasn't sure if this was respectful or looked like he was mocking the prince, but he didn't really care. "I will, Your Highness"
Lucas nodded, not seeming to think the chef was mocking him, "Good then... goodbye" he said, practically bolting out the door.
Brent found himself grow disappointed as the prince's scent slowly dimmed.
Lemon. The prince smelled like lemon.
Brent closed his eyes and tilted his head back. He sniffed the air until the scent was barely left. Behind his eyelids, he saw bright blonde hair, shimmering brown eyes, and full pink lips. Swirls of yellowy lemon circled his brain like a drug.
When he opened his eyes, it was only then he realized how crazy he must've looked. He sighed, going over to sit in the chair of his new desk. His new desk that would later become his old desk when his new royal crush gets married and takes him off to some tribe along with him.
"Prince Lucas," he said to himself, "Lucas"
He said the name, noticing the warm sensation that came to his ear every time. Brent wasn't sure whether to giggle or push this strange emotion down.
"What an interesting feeling this is."

BOOK 1 OF THE CHARMING SERIES

"Suddenly the smell of french toast, sausages, and warm apple cider wafted through Prince Lucas's nose. Covering all of that, however, was the smell of cheap cologne.

'Rise and shine, princess'

His eyes flickered open"



The three Charming brothers that saved Cinderella, Snow White, and Sleeping Beauty. Everyone's heard of 'em. You know who you probably haven't heard about? Lucas Charming, the fourth Charming brother and the only one who never found his princess to rescue. That is until a rugged chef from New Orleans in the non-magic realm begins working in the castle! When Chef Brent finds out his magical family history is catching up with him, he's going to need the help of a certain uptight prince to get him out of trouble.
Find out how Prince Charming finds HIS Prince Charming... Or should I say Prince- NOT SO -Charming?

Sorry to keep you guys waiting for so long. It's been a helluva week for me. I want to say I will be posting two chapters each on Mondays, Wednesdays and Saturdays. So much has changed in my life but writing has been a personal favourite of mine so I will be continuing.

Henry is a boy who grew up in a loving home, lovely neighbourhood and had many friends in school. This all change when he suddenly gained his mutation when he turned twelve. At the time his body was changing, his screams alone decimated the whole town. What would become of this boy in this cruel world that is Marvel?

NB: I do not own the Marvel franchise or any of its characters. This is a work of fanfiction.
ALSO, Harem sect, go go go away.

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