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A full-pledge NEET was mistakenly summoned in another world to save them from the terror of the Dark Blaze Shooter . Because of being mistakenly summoned, Kitsune Shinku was given fortune as a compensation for their mistake and was asked to help them deal with this powerful enemy. They never thought of it happening but the only skill he got from his summoning is that he can summon only electronics that happened to be from his old world. Now, Kitsune is in a quest to defeat the enemy using modern electronics while keeping himself as a full-pledge NEET. Can our hero stay as a NEET who happened to have a part-time job as a hero or will his life of luxury will end after being summoned in this different world?

"Hm~" humming, I did what I usually do at 1 in the morning - I scrolled through many different sites, looking at things that caught my interest. Just a second ago I was researching how to make a crossbow. Pretty fun stuff...I mean, when you're bored out of your mind, that is. But as I clicked on a certain website, my laptop froze.

I clicked again. Nothing. I clicked once more. Nothing.

"...For god's sake. You better not be broken, you bloody machine--!" just as I was cursing at it while trying to make it load via my mind and determination...the laptop closed down all my tabs and opened a new one.

I wasn't particularly bothered that it took out all the tabs, just curious at what kind of virus had gotten into my laptop. But looking at the tab that had opened, I raised an eyebrow and scratched at my beard when I saw what it was called.

[Skyrim Character Creator: Create The Perfect Character For You!]

Chuckling, I wondered how viruses had gotten so clever lately; I'd searched up an ungodly amount of Skyrim stuff on this computer. But, the more I thought about it, the less this seemed like a virus. It was too...clean. Too well done. The font, the layout of the website...it was all too well-done.

Scrolling through the website, I saw that it went into degrees of character customization you'd only see in D&D.

It was bizarre. But also oddly exciting. I'd always wanted to make an OC for Skyrim and this website seemed to be some kind of Mod for it. Scrolling back up to the top of the website, I started filling out the boxes with what I wanted.

Name. Check.

Age. Check.

Race...I wonder what kind of race I want to be. The race would really change how the character acts. If I choose a Nord he'll be a big, strong idiot, while if I choose a Breton, they'll be slightly prideful and pompous. But mainly, it'll affect the playstyle of the character. Nords are typical warriors, just like Orcs and Redguards are. While Breton and Altmer are typical mages.

Though of course you can play whatever you want, no matter what you are. But for the sake of keeping it all canon-compatible and in the groove of just having some fun, let's design a character that could actually exist. Not a Wood Elf who's got 100 in Two-Handed and can overpower a Nord who absolutely dwarfs them--

Wait a minute...what's that? Hybridization? Well, that's pretty cool.

Continuing to read down the racial box, I found that there were races you couldn't even traditionally be in Skyrim. I found Troll, Giant, hell, I even found Horse in the list of what I could be. But my eye kept getting drawn back to the Hybridization option. So I clicked it, and once I did, the list closed and two boxes opened up under the box with Hybridization in it.

They were styled like such:

[*Input Maternal Race Here*]

[*Input Paternal Race Here*]

Being a fanboy for them, I put my Maternal Race as Nord before looking through every single one of the races for my Paternal Race. I looked every each and every one of them and tried to figure out what I wanted to make the best character for me. I had Orc or Redguard in mind for a while because I wanted to try and make the perfect warrior, then I came across one I hadn't thought would be on here. After seeing Horse, I don't know why I was particularly surprised to see it though.

Dremora. Or, to themselves, the Kyn, are a form of humanoid Daedra. They serve Mehrunes Dagon, although they do serve other Daedric Princes. I'd probably say they're the most humanoid of the Daedric Princes servants. They have a very militaristic culture, with many ranks and subdivisions within the culture of each clan; they're the warriors for the Daedric Army, if I had to put it anyway.

They're complete beasts, honestly.

A Nord-Dremora Hybrid...pretty cool, in my opinion.

Picking that as the option, I moved onto the next option; what my class would be. I found this weird as there aren't any classes in Skyrim but I shrugged it off as more of a guideline for how the character would attack and what kind of skills it would have.

Even then, having the class option in front of me only made me think even more that someone had merged a Skyrim Character Creator and a D&D Character Creator together.

Going through all the classes, I pretty quickly came across a class I thought was perfect for what I wanted - the perfect warrior, that is - and clicked on it. Weirdly enough, more boxes popped up with more questions. So I got to filling them out.

The class I picked was Weapon Master. How would I describe a Weapon Master...well, a Weapon Master is a warrior whose legendary status has been maintained throughout the years, and whose legendary exploits could fill enough books to satisfy even the greatest of libraries. A Weapon Master is a skillful fighter who can use any weapon to its utmost level of perfection and treat it as if it were an extension of their body, enhancing their natural combat prowess beyond the limits of a normal soldier. They're the perfect warrior, literally.

The next box was pretty easy for me to fill out.

[Preferred Weapon: Halberd]

What? Halberds are fucking awesome. An axe AND a spear, all in one. Do I need to say anything more? If I do, you might not have heard me when I said it's two weapons rolled into one.

After this was a Sub Class slot and when I clicked on it, there were some classes that were grayed out because of me picking Weapon Master for my main class. Figures. Well, it mainly took away Mage Classes, so my perfect warrior idea is still intact. Thankfully. Scrolling through the list, I laughed as I came across a class that would round me up quite well.

[Sub Class: Martial Artist]

After that there were a punch of other boxes I had to fill in - it never bloody ends, does it? - but I filled them in pretty quickly. It was mainly about what kind of fighting style I wanted to use. It gave me three options:

Combat Mastery, Tactics Mastery, and Evasive Mastery. That was for Weapons Master, and Martial Artist was between Hard, Soft, Aggressive, Tempered, Active, and Reactive. You had to pick three and I quickly picked mine to fit well together.

I picked Combat Mastery which was followed by the description that went like [The Combat Mastery archetype specializes in combat techniques of raw physical power honed to deadly perfection. Those who model themselves on this archetype combine rigorous training with physical excellence to deal devastating blows in combat]. Followed by Hard, Aggressive, and Soft.

Hard Style being something that focuses the power of the body outward, culminating it in powerful strikes that damage the enemy. Aggressive flow focuses on giving out an unrelenting assault, often attempting to overwhelm the enemy by denying them the time to recover. While Soft flow is the opposite of Hard flow and focuses the power of the body inward to cause internal damage.

With all of this I was...deadly to the extreme.

A walking killing machine.

The perfect warrior.

What was left now was to customize the appearance. Oh, and sort out the background for my character. Clicking onto the hair color, I clicked my tongue when only one color appeared: Black. It seems my characters parentage was affecting my appearance. Hopefully picking Dremora didn't mess up my appearance too much.

Accepting my characters fate, I clicked black before going onto eye color where I saw a few more colors than on hair color.

Looking through the colors, I finally decided on metallic grey before moving onto skin color.

Seeing the multitude of tones and colors in this section that were still usable, I was surprised but didn't think too much of it. Maybe having a Nord woman as my mother gave me more access to my Nord genes or something? Then why couldn't I have blond hair? Weird.

Clicking on the healthy white option before a picture that looked a little too realistic to be running on my old laptop appeared below the options. Along the side were height, weight, and body type boxes.

Quickly I went through the height - putting in 6'4" -, the weight - putting in 103kg -, before picking the compact, yet incredibly shredded body type.

Once that was done, I edited the face and gave him a well-trimmed black beard. 

In the end, he looked pretty goddamn handsome if I do say so myself.

Going onto the background after admiring my new character in all his badassery and muscles, I quickly filled in that the character was a Nord born of a Dremora and a Nordic Warrior, who was abandoned after he was born due to his mother not exactly being accepting of the Dremora's advances...if you get my meaning. He raised himself in the wild, fighting wild animals and eating them if he won or running away and healing if he lost.

After being in the wilds for 10 years straight and doing a good job surviving, he was taken in my an old man who taught him the Way of the Weapon Master, while at the same time, the Nord reviewed how he fought off the wild beasts in the wild - with his bare fists and body.

For the next 15 years, the Nord spent time training and the last 5 years of that 15, traveling around Tamriel, growing as a warrior and as a unarmed fighter.

All until one day he was crossing over into Skyrim from Hammerfell when he was caught up in an ambush by two massive squads of Imperials who were there for Ulfric Stormcloak.

The Nord was strong, due to both his Nordic Blood and the Dremora Blood running through his veins, but he was still no match for 30+ Imperial Elites. His inexperience was still great despite his many travels. But this is just the start of where he will grow to be more.

...And that was his background. I quickly filled in some personality traits and tried to mirror my own personality.

I had to pick four positive traits and three negative traits. So, for the former, I picked Calm, Confident, Brave, and Charming. While for the latter, I picked Lustful, Battle Maniac, and Glutton.

...Okay, I didn't exactly mirror my own personality onto the characters. But in my defense, this is what I would want to be if I could chose what I was. I would like to be calm enough to deal with any situation with rationale. Brave enough, and confident enough in my abilities, to charge at dozens of enemies to save someone close to me. And of course, charming enough to woo the ladies.

While I was actually quite lustful. Not in the way that I was a pervert but just that I had a high libido. Same with Glutton - I just liked to eat, okay?

Battle Maniac just fit with the character I was creating, honestly.

Annnnd I was done. A lot of boxes to fill, but still, a fun little way to pass the time. Clicking the save button, I was just about to try and load up a new tab so I could go back to searching through the web for something fun...when everything went black.

When everything started to get light again, it also got cold, and windy.

"Hey, you," I heard a voice with an accent I was all too familiar with, "Seems you're finally awake. You were trying to cross the border, right? Walked right into that Imperial ambush, same as us, and that thief over there," as the voice started talking, I opened my eyes fully, only to see a blond man dressed as a Stormcloak...no, he was a Stormcloak.

A man, next to me, with dark brown hair spat at the blond man, his mouth morphed into a snarl with his teeth bared, "Damn you Stormcloaks. Skyrim was fine until you came along."

Holy shit. I'm in Skyrim.

A strand of black hair came into my vision and I quickly looked down and saw the robust, muscular body I'd made in that character creator.

...Holy shit. I'm in Skyrim...as the character I created. Luckily I made him pretty strong and not a joke character. I'd be crying my eyes out if I made a bard or some other kind of wimpy character--Wait, I'm on my way to my own execution, which gets interrupted by a Dragon! Oh shit! Shit, shit, shittity shit shit!"

Then, I was put into overdrive as decades worth of memories filled my head and I felt my personality getting changed. I wasn't getting replaced but I was definitely changing.

I was becoming the character I created.

...Shit.

Given a chance to make his very own Skyrim character from the very ground-up, Markus makes what he feels is the perfect character for him.

And it's good thing too. If he messed around and made a joke character, he'd have been miserable for the rest of his life.

...What? You don't understand what I mean by that? Oh, well, when he finished his character customization, he found himself on a carriage, sitting across from Ulfric Stormcloak; he'd been transmigrated to the beginning of Skyrim by that mysterious website that gave him the offer to make his character. I guess it's better than getting a virus, right?

Inside the bedroom of an apartment.
A man in his twenties sat on the couch. He has an oval-shaped face with dark eyes and short black hair. His physique seemed strong with his straight posture hinting professional training.
He sat opposite the computer desk. The computer was linked to multiple servers, necessary for hosting a website. 
The wall behind the computer was decorated with over fifty posters of women. Some were in modest clothing, while others in not-so-modest clothing, especially a few who were pretty much nude.
They were from various backgrounds and professions: Actresses, models, socialites, businesswomen, housewives, and so on.
Furthermore, the women were from different ethnicities, carrying ranges of skin tones. One can say the posters were truly inclusive.
Even the greatest feminist couldn't find a single point of discrimination. 
"Lord Kiba never discriminates!" The young man thought with reverence. "He has relationships with women of all backgrounds and colors!"
People around the globe love to preach about equality and brag how they don't judge others on their color of skin or their backgrounds. 
Reality couldn't be more different. History was the greatest proof. People were prejudiced and they always discriminate while trying to appear politically correct. This hasn't changed despite the era being that of evolution.
"Lord Kiba is the only broad-minded person in the world!"
Just how many people can be as open-minded as Lord Kiba who doesn't care about ethnicity or background?!
The young man's eyes were full of admiration as he glanced at the poster in the middle of the wall. It showcased Kiba as the rightful emperor, sitting on the golden throne, surrounded by his harem.
"No! He is not a human but god!" The young man corrected his thoughts.
Only god can be so inclusive and show 'love' without discrimination!
"Yet the world doesn't know of his noble deeds!" The young's man eyes shined with determination as he typed on the virtual keyboard. 
The screen flashed with the welcoming page of Wife Hunter Society.
It was him who created this secret society to enlighten the ignorant masses! The world needed to know of the sacrifices his lord had made!
The time would change and so will the people. The men of today will be ashes of tomorrow but the records of history would last forever.
He wanted to create annals of the great lord so that not only the current generation, but even the future generation know about the noble deeds!
"And earn some money in the process!" A faint sound of reasoning ringed inside his brain.
✺✺✺✺
The cafeteria, Royal Heart Academy.
Zed, Felicity, Loren, and Jessica waited in anticipation as the waiter served the lunch dishes: sandwich, salad, pasta, casserole, enchilada, and soup. In a minute, they started savoring the dishes.
While enjoying her pasta, Felicity turned her head to glance at the table of Gante and Ralin.
"Why are they acting like that?" Felicity asked. They were sitting far too close, their eyes on their laps.
"No idea," Zed answered as he sipped the soup. He couldn' care any less about the two for he has a schedule to follow, as his alter ego has many tasks that need to be completed.
"There is something strange!" Felicity remarked.
✺✺✺✺
[Wife Hunter Society - The savior of women]
Gante and Ralin looked at the welcome banner with shock on their faces. They glanced at each other to make sure their eyes weren't playing a trick on them.
"Savior of women?" Gante faintly muttered. He wondered what deeds had Kiba done to deserve such a grand title.
Does having affairs with married women and taking maidenhood of young women counts as qualifications to become their savior?
"If so, I want to become a savior as well!" Gante and Ralin thought in their hearts.
"There should be some real content!" Ralin was sure there has to be a reason for the website to be on top search results. "Scroll down!"
The two were so engrossed that they didn't care about the lunch dishes on their table.
"What are you two being so secretive about?" A voice came from nearby.
Ralin and Gante abruptly turned their head.
"F-Felicity?" Gante stammered as he saw Felicity standing across them.
"What is so important for you to ignore the lunch?" Felicity asked.
She was curious about their activities so she left her table and arrived before them.
Some distance away, Zed and others were looked at Ralin and Gante. Not only them, but almost everyone in the cafeteria had their attention on the duo.
They have seen the engrossed expression the duo carried while staring at the phone. Most wondered if Gante and Ralin had found a leaked question paper or something like that.
Some thought they might be looking at nudes but the majority disagreed. The cafeteria was no place for such things!
This was why everyone was delighted when Felicity moved to find out the truth!
"N-nothing really!" Gante shook his head as his finger moved to press 'back' on the phone.
He didn't wish Felicity to see the types of the website they have opened. For a long time, he had a crush on her, and he didn't want her to know the types of websites he explored.
He wouldn't be able to show his face to anyone if she found about his activities so he quickly pressed 'back'.
"You sound suspicious!" Without any warning, Felicity pulled the phone.
"Please don't!" Gante and Ralin jumped together to grab the phone back.
They had pressed back only once so the search result was still open on the web browser.
"Definitely suspicious!" Felicity turned around to prevent the phone from taken away.
Gante and Ralin's hearts jolted with a bad feeling as they saw Felicity looking at the phone screen.
"Women seduced by Kiba!" Felicity read out the search topic.
WHAT?!
The entire canteen turned completely silent with everyone trying to make sure they heard it right. The next moment, everyone burst in a peal of loud laughter.
"Hahaha!"
"You heard it as well, right?"
"Maybe they think they can become Kiba by searching about him?"
"Seems so!"
"Truly desperate!"
"Wannabe!"
Gante and Ralin lowered their heads, their faces as red as tomatoes. It was the nature of people to take pleasure in the plights of others and the same was now.
"Shut up!" Felicity's voice cut through the laughter. "Does anyone of you dare show your browsing history?"
The laughter instantly died, no one daring to answer Felicity's question.
"If not then keep your trap shut," Felicity completed her words with full disdain.
Gante and Ralin were pleasantly surprised by Felicity's words. Earlier they inwardly blamed her for their predicament, but now she had helped them instead of taking joy in their situation.
"She is truly kind!" Gante thought to himself.
"An angel born on earth!" Ralin muttered.
He now believed not only was she beautiful outside but inwardly as well.
"What is this?" Felicity didn't really care about the duo's opinion as she brought her attention to the phone.
Her eyes turned wide in surprise as she read the top headline link on the search.
"Wife Hunter Society?"
There was absolute silence in the cafeteria so her words echoed. Everyone was dumbfounded by the mention of this strange society.
Even the cafeteria staff were equally startled by the clickbait title.
Kiba was famous in the city, very famous.
...
...
Kiba was the only Wife Hunter known in the city, and now a society on the same?! This was more than enough to arouse their interest!
Almost on a cue, everyone opened their phones to search for this mysterious society. The sound of screen tapping filled the cafeteria.
Only Zed hadn't laughed earlier, but when he heard the new words spoken by Felicity, his expression turned rigid.
"There is a society for my alter ego?"
He noticed Jessica and Loren searching for this society as well.
No matter how innocent and pure-hearted, there was always a deep sense of curiosity regarding the 'evil'.
This was the current state of many of the innocent young women here. The same applied to Jessica and Loren.
Even Felicity was checking the website, much less others. Of course, her reason was different for she didn't care about the gossips regarding Kiba at all!
The only reason she opened the society website was to know more about the man named Kiba since he wasn't afraid of dangers just like her!
After all, she was relying on Kiba to teach Zed on how to be fearless and live for the thrill. She believed Kiba can help lower the burden she carried by turning Zed into a fearless man.
Then she could freely leave the city and visit the Paradox Dimension without regrets.
Zed saw the expression on her face and he could pretty much imagine her thought process.
He secretly complained of hardship. How was he supposed to fulfill her impossible wish of Kiba meeting Zed?!
"This is a propaganda site!" A minuter later, Felicity muttered in disappointment. "That Kiba guy must have hired some PR company!"
Alas, Felicity's words fell on deaf ears for everyone besides Zed, Loren and Jessica were still glued to their phone screen.
The others didn't care about Felicity's remark and continued to browse the glorious website dedicated to Kiba. Even if she shouted, they wouldn't stop exploring!
"...I don't need a PR company!" Zed bitterly muttered in his heart.
Felicity sat back on the chair and resumed her lunch. She ignored Zed for she remembered how he was glued to the tv screen when news regarding Agatha's pregnancy was shown.
She was sure he would open the website sooner or later so she allowed nature to take its own course.
The only reassuring part for her was that Jessica and Loren didn't further care about the site as they too resumed the lunch.
"I should check as well!" Zed did live up to Felicity's expectations. He opened his cellphone and opened the website.
The very next moment, droplets of sweat ran down his face as he saw the image of Kiba sitting on the throne.
"Erone Ciun!" Zed muttered the name of the perpetrator. "It has to be him!"
The scene from a few weeks ago was fresh in his memories. He had seen the same poster in Erone's apartment, along with posters of women, so he was sure of the mastermind behind this society.
Zed was dazed as he scrolled further on the website's homepage, reading the titles Erone had given him.
He stopped scrolling and clicked on the menu to know more about the website.
"This..." Zed was terrified when he saw the multiple options on the menu.
Just how vast was this website?! How much content he has to build a website like this?!
Background of Lord, Women Blessed by Lord, Seek Blessing from Lord, Discuss the deeds of Lord, Become a member, Donate, etc.
Donate?!
Are you kidding with me!?
You should have more than enough revenue from advertisements to run the site!
So why the heck do you want donations?!
"That kid is too cunning!" Zed pressed on the donation tab on the menu. He wanted to know how Erone had justified this move of his.
[To establish a church for our Lord, we need funds!]
"..........." Zed felt a severe headache. The more he read, the more he regretted opening this website. 
[The church would exist till the end of times, passing the glorious teachings of our Lord to all! Everyone shall benefit, without any racial discrimination!]
"..............."
[If you are a woman, you should donate with an open heart! Lord is your savior and your contribution to the church would increase your chance of blessings!]
"...................."
[If you are a man, you should donate more then the women! Otherwise, Lord has ways to punish you!]
".................................."


In the age of mutants and technology, everyone is after power and eternal life, but Kiba lives for his dreams of lust and vanity.

A man on a mission to live the life to the fullest. 

The tale of the legendary Wife Hunter whose very name terrifies husbands around the globe.

This is the story of the devil who does as his heart pleases, unafraid of the labels of good and evil.

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Fan synopsis:

Entangled in the schemes of two-faced government, a futuristic divided world, and a holy mission of his own, follow Kiba's journey of sins!

(Note: The starting 20 chapters are very short and slow paced. The main story starts from the 30s so please give it a try till then ^_^  You can rest assured the novel has a good plot besides the R-18 elements ^.^)

I do not own the cover.

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Gu Nianzhi's brows furrowed as she listened to He Zhichu's explanation, but her eyes were still staring at that invalid IP address in a spellbound way.
The method He Zhichu mentioned, at that moment, was indeed the most appropriate and it saved the most time.
She could not spend too much time on that thing. If she really couldn't unravel the invalid IP, was she just going to wait for Gu Yanran to take her to court?
Nevertheless, to her, the invalid IP address was the greatest attraction. It was like a person with OCD who'd seen a book that was crooked and insisted on setting it straight. A top student who liked math would stop eating, drinking, and sleeping to solve a problem at all costs when she suddenly discovered that it couldn't be answered.
The logic behind giving up and the desire to solve the problem struggled with each other for a long while. In the end, she hardened her heart, slowly nodded, and said, "Fine, I'll let it go for now."
But she also secretly promised herself that when the thing with Gu Yanran had been resolved and when she had graduated ahead of time, she would have a great deal of time to solve the problem…
He Zhichu exhaled. His lower jaw raised as he smiled. "What would you do then? The IP address has already been changed."
Gu Nianzhi pressed her lips together in a spirited manner and cunningly said, "I will change it back again…"
To be more precise, she was going to create a man-made system failure to force the website, Weibo, to restore its back-up data from the day before. It would recover the uploaded IP address that had been falsified by the hacker. Furthermore, it would let the canceled account become an active account again.
She would take advantage of this and add a small app to that Weibo account. It would let that account automatically display the IP address it was logged onto and all the places it had been used.
She then took a screenshot of the Weibo website's public page. That way she could send it to Gu Yanran and slap her in the face with how wrong she'd been.
He Zhichu touched her hair and smiled as he said, "You have a lot of crafty ideas. You have done a lot of this kind of thing before, right? Whoever's in a sniping war with you picked the wrong opponent."
Gu Nianzhi felt proud of herself as she smiled, but she quickly put a stern expression on her face and said, "…That's not really true. I couldn't beat the person who made the invalid IP…"
He Zhichu withdrew his hand. He secretly said to himself, but may you never have to see him again and not know who he is…
"You're only 19 years old. In the future, you will have an ample amount of time for yourself. Plus, computer skills change with each passing day. It could be that you will unravel this mystery in the near future." He Zhichu understood Gu Nianzhi's habits and thoughts. He could only comfort her like that.
Gu Nianzhi closed her eyes and she nodded slowly. "Professor He is right. I will work hard!"
"Yes, make your move," He Zhichu said as he picked up his iPad. He sat on the sofa in the study to keep her company and glanced at the news occasionally. 
Gu Nianzhi employed all of her tricks and started to attack Weibo.
...
At 11 in the evening, the Huaxia Empire's biggest social media website, Weibo, suddenly experienced a technical malfunction.
The computer servers from Blue Planet were all suddenly hit with different levels of attacks. Furthermore, the attacks were being conducted perfectly. They were unified like they had all been carried out by one precise ruler.
Countless people who had a habit of going to sleep only after they had finished scrolling through Weibo found themselves unable to get on. There were wails like ghosts and howls like wolves on every online forum. They expressed that they were at a loss for how to live anymore…
All of Weibo's IT Personnel and external assistants were quickly assembled to respond to the first massive global technical malfunction Weibo had ever experienced since its launch.
All of Blue Planet's Weibo technicians used video conferencing to contact each other. They were in a frenzy as they discussed the best means to resolve the problems.
After hustling for two hours, they realized that if they didn't take decisive action sometime soon that the whole system would be destroyed. All the past data would be lost.
"…Let's reset the hard drive." Weibo's technical directors from all over the world gritted their teeth as they made the decision over the global technical department's video conference call. "The latest back-up data from yesterday was at what time? Start from there."
"But that would cause all the data from today to be lost." Some of the staff from the technical department did not want to resign themselves to taking this course of action.
"We need to tackle the big problem and let the small ones go at a time like this. We either lose today's data or lose all of our data. Which would you pick? Do you even need to think about it?" The technical director sprayed saliva on a young technician's face. "Reset the hard drive!"
At one in the morning, Weibo's system sent out a notice. It announced that the hard drive had been reset to the system's latest back-up, and that day's data would be completely lost. In it, they apologized to numerous Weibo users. Furthermore, they would compensate everyone for the loss by giving them three months' worth of free membership.
The moment the notice was sent out, the people who were not able to sleep without scrolling through Weibo were finally put at ease.
They rebooted the whole system and restored the back-up data. Then they started to test it to see if the virus that threatened the entire system had disappeared.
That process took another two hours.
Weibo's technical departments were fully convinced everything had gone back to normal. It was three in the morning when Weibo went back online. 
Many domestic and international agencies were also alarmed at Weibo's global malfunction. One of them was the Huaxia Empire's Special Operation Forces.
Zhao Liangze and Huo Shaoheng were both in the central control room. They had practically watched Weibo's malfunction unfold from beginning to end. Moreover, they had contacted Weibo and wanted to ask them if they needed technical assistance.
However, they rejected Special Operation Forces' assistance on the basis of protecting Weibo users' privacy.
As a result, Zhao Liangze and Huo Shaoheng didn't know that it was all the result of just one young girl's temporary interest.
...
"Awesome, the IP that logged in has appeared." Gu Nianzhi smiled as she took a screenshot of the Weibo account that had been canceled. It had reappeared because the data from the day before had been restored. It clearly displayed the true IP address used when the video was uploaded. Moreover, it also showed the address of the site. It was 32 Willow Lane, the Prime Minister's Residence
At the same time, the video that Weibo's system had deleted had reappeared again after restoring the back-up data.
Gu Nianzhi immediately used the account with the disguised IP to forward it. Moreover, she sent it to several important figures like the Prime Minister's official account.
She wrote: "…Weibo's technical malfunction made a lot of evil things come to the surface. Did you think that you would not be responsible found for your illegal activity because you canceled an account? Have Prime Minister Tan explain this, please. Why is the IP address uploading this vulgar video coming from your Prime Minister's IP address? Why did it show the Prime Minister's Residence as the place of origin? Why cancel the account after uploading it? What kind of shameful conspiracy are you trying to conceal?!"
This message immediately made those Weibo users who couldn't sleep in the middle of the night extremely excited.
One after another, they went to look at the Weibo that had been canceled the day before but was since recovered. The screenshot of the account showing both the IP address and the address of the site made them all go crazy. Those who hadn't had time to download the video quickly downloaded it then.
That lively Weibo account was almost like a sumptuous dinner banquet. The forwarded article about the conspiracy quickly became the hottest searched item on the site.
The news media also immediately responded and covered the Weibo article about the Prime Minister's vulgar video in their hot news slots.
The Prime Minister's Residence's hotline had not stopped ringing since 3:10 in the morning.
...
Gu Nianzhi was very satisfied when she struck the last letter on her keyboard. She sent Gu Yanran a screenshot of the real IP address. She stood up and clapped her hands as she grinned from ear to ear. "Successfully accomplished! Today's task has ended in a very satisfactory way!"
He Zhichu continuously smiled as he looked at her. He stood up when he saw that she had finally finished with her task and said, "It's very late. How about just resting here?"
Gu Nianzhi shook her head and quickly declined. "No, I will go back to my dormitory. It's right inside the school. I will be alright."
"I'll walk you there." He Zhichu would not let Gu Nianzhi walk in the dark alone anymore.
He grabbed his coat and walked out of the professor building with Gu Nianzhi.
It was dark in B University's garden. It was the middle of the night and the moon was bright, but there were few stars out. The cold breeze made them cold all over.
But Gu Nianzhi was so excited that she was hot. Her little snowy-white face was flushed and beautiful. Her eyes were sparkling. She didn't show a hint of exhaustion from staying up so late.
He Zhichu slowly walked with her as he listened to her tender and soft voice chattering away. It reminded him of the time they'd spent together years ago. It was as if those days were back again.
A little smile emerged on his cold face. His sparkling peach blossom eyes were absorbed in looking at Gu Nianzhi. She was the only thing he could see. 
He really wished the road to her dormitory would go on forever.
But it was only a wish. In reality, they reached Gu Nianzhi's dormitory pretty quickly.
He Zhichu straightened Gu Nianzhi's scarf. "Go to sleep. Tomorrow's Monday. I'll give you a leave of absence from your morning class.
He Zhichu's classes were on Monday mornings. Gu Nianzhi shook her head. "I'll be fine after sleeping for a few hours. I don't need to skip class."
"Okay then." He Zhichu didn't say much. "Goodnight." 
Gu Nianzhi nodded and waved at him. "Goodnight, Professor He."
She turned and entered the elevator. She watched as the elevator door closed slowly. He Zhichu stood there awhile, looking at her. His sparkling peach blossom eyes were deeply sad and pitiful.
Gu Nianzhi was startled. When she craned her neck to look, He Zhichu had already turned and walked out
Odd…
Gu Nianzhi felt apprehensive. She shrugged her shoulders and stopped thinking about that unusual thing about He Zhichu. In any case, there were many unusual things about him. Gu Nianzhi pretended that she hadn't seen anything.
When she went back to the dormitory, she entered her room quietly because she was afraid of waking Ma Qiqi up.
It was already 3:30 in the morning, it would be rude of her to wake someone up at that hour…
Gu Nianzhi went to the bathroom to wash up as quietly as she could. When she came out, she saw that her laptop computer had already had retrieved all the IPs that had logged into Herme's official website
She felt very tired. She thought about waiting to look at it the next day, but when she walked over to the desk, she accidentally glanced at it. Just one glance at the results caused her to be unable to move.
The IP address that the computer screen showed was not some random IP. It was the invalid IP that she found over at He Zhichu's place that had also tampered with the Weibo account!
...
He Zhichu took long strides as he walked back to the professor building. He sat on the sofa in the study and stared into space for a while.
The invalid IP that Gu Nianzhi had found replayed in his mind. He tried for a long time, but he was still not able to shake away that scary thought.
In the end, he could not tolerate it anymore. He called his home state and woke up his older male cousin, Qin Zhiyuan. "Older Cousin, help me look up an IP address," he said as he sent the invalid IP to Qin Zhiyuan.
Qin Zhiyuan, who had been woken up in the middle of the night, was complaining and groaning. Still, he did not refuse to help He Zhichu.
He turned on his computer and started a fast search. Then he rubbed his eyes as if he had just seen something that was hard to believe. He stared at the information being displayed on the computer. He unwittingly said, "This is impossible!"
He Zhichu's heart sank. "What do you mean? Did you find anything?"
"…This invalid IP. This… IP. How could somebody be using it? Didn't that person… didn't they… die seven years ago?!" Qin Zhiyuan mumbled as his fingers shook on the keyboard.


Gu Nianzhi had no idea how to get the aloof and handsome Major General to fall in love with her. 

His eyes were dark and serious. "...Seduce me. If you can do it, I’m yours." 

Gu Nianzhi: "!!!"

Disclaimer: The following stories contains sexual assault, rape, nonconsensual acts, mentally abusive relationships, and violence towards women. Readers are advised to proceed with caution.

Yoshino life not suitable called average life like other people have.If other said he born with golden spoon, it only half true. He not so luck born in rich family nor in heir anything that make him crazy rich. But, he had his uncle to support him. As the only family he had , his uncle take care of him. In middle of his family going to hospital to giving birth to Yoshino, his parents caught in car accident and his father death in that accident leaving only his mother survive. 

In the end, his mother manage safely giving birth to Yoshino , but his mother die fighting to giving him birth with the effect of car accident happen to her.But that is only story his uncle told him.


Yoshino's birth contain so many secret .After he reaching his teen age , he still not visit his parents' grave.Not because he disrespect his late parents but he don't even know where his parents' grave is. Even when his curiosity lead him investigate his parents death,but only found nothing . 

Yoshino not talk about this to his uncle . His uncle must have reasons to not tell him everything about his parents . He trust his uncle because he treats him like his own son and take care of him after his birth rather than his real parents that he don't even know their condition.


Yoshino already in his uncle care after his birth. His uncle , Yamino Taki known as most successful novelist , and manga artist in modern history. His novels and mangas sold for million copies. His novels and mangas often not just often but almost all his writing get adapted to anime, tv series , and movie. Renowned as most successful modern storyteller and making him being in top 7 list rich people in Japan country just by selling his story . 


But before he reach that level of success, he only normal person that don't have dream but only his fantasy. But for his new born niece, desperate to support his niece without any financial. He determined to give his niece normal life that normal family had.Yet with only last saving his brother left over , that only can hold for few months.He drop out from middle school and start to find way to making money , so he started to writing novel and submit it to amature novelist contest that be held at that time. Manage to get first place at the contest , get him financial support and a leap to his successful. 


But that is the only written in his biography, no one know the real background of Yamino Taki even Yoshino and Yoshino too sometime doubt he is his real uncle. He so mysterious person, but lets not get depth of it now .Lets save that for later day.


Yoshino trusted his uncle being his guardian. With his uncle money , he lived happily and grew healthy. There is no reason to hate his uncle for hiding something important from him.

 Since Yoshino young age , he been called as talented student by teacher . Surprise with his high IQ level , he can even start do high level pre calculus in his elementary school . His teacher told his uncle about his high IQ and with this his future will be bright and his teacher offer to his uncle ,Yoshino should start attending high level education rather than stuck with low level like primary school if you can just skip it. But his uncle rejected this offer making his teacher shock about his decision but after hearing his reason.

"He should having a happily life , play like other child , having fun with his friends , build relationships with friends that had same age" (Taki)

"But his futur.." 
his teacher trying to encourage Taki but being interfer by him in middle of his teacher trying .

"..His parents also must think the same if they here now"(Taki)

Taki word make his teacher gave up. The word of 'Parents' resounding in his teacher mind.As the one that take care of Yoshino from the day of he born and his legal guardian, teacher can only giving up on this matter and Taki is reasonable too, he still young afterall .

Yoshino continue his so normal life studies.

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ok done with introduction of mysterious, Yamino Taki

lets start our mc story
..
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at his age 7 he already have access to Internet and technology just like more modern kid had .

(278890 damage + 187889 elemental damage been dealt)

(512230 critical damage  + 187889 elemental damage  been dealt)


( Congratulations you already defeated the final boss !!) 

been showed in Yoshino's computer screen

'thats all?, ahh boring ' yoshino said in his mind

defeating final boss of the random famous online MMORGP game that he just install 3 week ago , don't make him happy at all

'killing final boss mean the game already completed, there is no reason play this game anymore without real mission'(Yoshino)

quiting the game and uninstall it .

'hurm .. big company sure good at scamming their player .. it nearly impossible to defeat that boss without that legendary weapon.. lucky i got it first '(Yoshino)

'lets find new video game , i hope more challenging '(Yoshino)

after surfing few hours at game website seller and forum of the best VRMMORGP or MMORGP, he find nothing interesting . 

Just finding random news about the game been completed.Reading it article

(User12:Do you know ! ****** the top 4 in VRMMORGP charts just been completed by player ID : Cherry and this is not the first time he/she do it! other game also suffer the same!
The official news of that also state they never thought some could complete the main question this fast. They need time to add new arc of main quest ! they has been doom , they must suffer a lost ! 

comment:(top voted)


(1)^ 998810 votes

-lolicon hunter :" wow , that is the fifth time he do it . are the game company sure that he is not a hacker?"
\- User12 : "official game site said he not , he fair play ,nothing suspicious about his game account profile but just the play time is bit short . also other game companys also stated that he is no hacker."
\-FBI chan :" I see , u also man of culture."

(2)^589688 votes

-Mrnoone : "i can feel the game company death inside"
\-User7289 :" put * thinking meme face * wondering how game company will sucure it place after MQ already complete in the charts and must the game item prices low now."

(3)^ 200899 votes
-User12: "newupdate: also like other game companys , they can't contact Cherry. it a shame to missing the interview with the first one player that finish their game , it just like Cherry delete the game after playing it"
\-User12 : " like other game too , he not using VR set to play this game ! , still using old school style to play VRMMORGP . Maybe it true that legend said he dont even know to use one!"
)


'huhh that person sure have a lot time'

'well , we have same id too it seem'(Yoshino)

Yoshino don't realize that he is the one that been mentioned in that article while still buzy searching for new game.

After few hour googling and scrolling. He found something make his interest grow.

'Wow this website sure old!, 89 years ago! ..'

clicking the website page 
'oh, surprisingly this page still active . hurmm only one game here and it still new game, how they making money with this. '(Yoshino)

scrolling down more
'Cysmix what a weird name. anyway why download count is zero? .. maybe page is lag or anything , they should hire professional programmer for this page '(Yoshino)


still considering to download this game 
'story line is good , war between 2 world huh, you get my attention there . conflict between god and demon huh just like uncle Taki latest manga , ok lets test this ,story should rival my uncle or you will feel how nice it is to be in my computer bin  ... '(Yoshino)

moving his mouse cursor to download button

"And download!"(Yoshino)

VRMMORGP "Cysmix" is most popular game in this era but contain dark secret that allow player travel between two world . Only few players know this secret . Mix between conflict of gods and demons , players must complete the game before boundary between of two world being broke. Follow journey of Shidare Yoshino as he want end the war between gods and demons but his cursed fate make it harder to do so ....

Longhui woke up and the first thought that crossed her mind was that she hadn't taken off her makeup before crashing and also that Yuki moves a lot in her sleep. Ben and Yuki and had crashed at Longhui's and it was funny how the three of them squeezed themselves to sleep. Longhui freshened up and let them sleep. In the meanwhile, she checked the website which was doing better than expected yet hadn't hit the goal, but that could only be told with time so Longhui shut the laptop and almost sprinted to the kitchen as she needed some lemon water and filling breakfast. She was almost halfway through her glass when she saw Ben sleep walking and Yuki leaning on him for support.
They joined Longhui at the dining table and 3 pancakes down, she broke the news to them regarding the status of the website. Ben nodded in silence as if he were making mental notes and Yuki was still quite hung over to comprehend anything that Longhui said. And then suddenly Ben asked with an arched eyebrow and a fork full of pancake to his mouth,
"Were you with someone at the bar last night?" his question laced with suspicion.
"Oh yeah, you were gone...umm for so long" Yuki said with a pout.
Longhui felt like she was caught in the act. She didn't know if she could talk about what happened last night because what would she tell them, she couldn't know anything apart from his name.
"Not really, I was just tired" said Longhui, her eyes focused as she cut through the pancake.
"Oh okay, because I am not sure but I think I saw Aidan Hang on the seat next to you, the guy looks so better in person man" Ben said in a casual manner.
Longhui had turned into stone, blood rushing to her ears as if she had seen a ghost. She immediately lost all appetite, how could Ben possibly know him? She had to find out but that required her to put her non existent acting skills to use.
"Aidan Hang who?" She asked with the most confused look on her face and Ben who was focused on his blueberry pancakes fell for it.
"Oh, it's Dylan Hang's son!"
"WHAT? you mean Dylan Hang? That superstar?"
"Crazy right? I was shook too,  rarely in town, just got back from finishing college in the States it seems."
Longhui's mind had blanked out at all this information being thrown her way, how could she possibly not register that about him last night because come on, who doesn't know the Hangs. She was shook, she wanted to shake Ben up and tell him everything she was feeling and felt last night but it was nothing concrete, you do get carried away under the influence of alcohol and Longhui certainly didn't wanna come across as delusional but looking at how casually Ben referred to Aidan, her heart sank a little thinking of keeping it from him even if it was hardly any exchange of six sentences.

Longhui couldn't stop thinking about Aidan and what happened last night, long after both of them had left. She tried to focus on work and distract herself which is exactly what she did and it worked. In the evening, she went in for a facial, got her nails done and shopped a bit. Longhui was on her IG feed scrolling through pictures of colorful buildings in Hong Kong when she received a DM. And it was Ben. 

"SEE, I TOLD YOU, I KNEW IT WAS HIM, MY MAN KYLE WASN'T KIDDING ME .." read the text.

"WHAT? WHO? WHAT DO YOU MEAN?" Longhui replied
Ben sent a picture of Aidan taken last night when he was casually leaning over the railing, sipping on his drink.
Longhui froze. Ben went on to explain,
"LAST NIGHT, I BUMPED INTO KYLE WHO HAPPENS TO MANAGE PR FOR THE CLUB, HE WAS RAVING ABOUT THE DJ AND WHO'S WHO ATTENDING LAST NIGHT!"
"OH, I SEE, THATS NICE!" Longhui replied rather blankly not knowing what she was saying.
"HE ASKED ME TO HIT HIM UP, IN CASE, WE GO NEXT TIME, CAN GET US ON THE LIST ;)"
"HAHAHA, I HEAR YA" Longhui replied and sat there with her head in her hands. She'd rather not be on the list through Kyle because there's a chance that he spotted Aidan and her together last night, she also thought about how Kyle had sent the picture to Ben. Now, Ben not only deserved to know but now that Longhui had also lied to him, was only going to get her into further mess.

Long Hui  is living her best life doing what she always wanted to do : HAVE HER OWN CLOTHING BRAND, it's getting bigger and better every day, had a mom who is everything to her and literally has 3 friends. He is the billionaire heir to one of the most celebrated families of the entertainment business in the country. Dark, dangerous and all things sexy, badass with class is how he is. What happens when their worlds collide? What happens when their past knocks on the the door of their enviable present? Will they make it into the future without destroying each other? Follow this tale of love, lust, passion and obsession. XX

This prodigal actually agreed! "Martial Spirit" has all along been incurring losses. And now it could be sold for one million, hahaha! This is just too funny!
Ko Gohon's mood was happy as ever, as he smiled and said, "In that case, I'll wait for Young Master Dali's money, haha."
"Mm, no problem." Hong Dali wasn't the least self-conscious of his squandering. "Then, we can just do the procedures today."
After hanging up the call, Tang Muxin exclaimed, "Dali, that's one million! One million! You can just directly give the author's family this sum of money, why do you need to give it to that annoying rascal Ko Gohon!"
"I know." Hong Dali shrugged. "The problem is that we don't know the contact details of the author. What choice do I have then?" Hong Dali turned his head and looked at Ling Xiaoyi. "Give the author's family another 2 million. Oh right. Sister Xiaoyi, make the arrangements at Luo Xue's family's side. Also, tell Zhong Dian website not to hype this issue!" 
"OK, Young Master." Ling Xiaoyi nodded.
"Alright." Tang Muxin thought for a while, but in the end, she nodded and said, "Though you're squandering this time, it's a good way to squander on!"
…
In the group chat for Feng Yun website authors—
Author One: "Has 'Martial Spirit' been completely blocked? I can't find it no matter how I search for it, and I was still thinking of supporting it, sigh."
Author Two: "Yes, those from the above are definitely planning to tone this matter down as soon as possible. If it goes on like this, in a few days, this matter will just die down like that. Sigh, a long-time author has died, yet there aren't even any words from them. So heartless."
Author Three: "Big news! Something big has happened! 'Martial Spirit' can't be found at Feng Yun side already, right? Zhong Dian website has actually published this book and officially released a notice on it. This is really big news! Everyone, quickly go and take a look!"
Author Two: "Really?! I'll go and take a look right away!"
…
On Zhong Dian website, on the official website.
A huge banner was hung in the central position of the main webpage. The title was "Carrying On Luo Xue's Unfulfilled Wish, Officially Searching For Authors To Continue Writing 'Martial Spirit'!"
Upon clicking into the post, the content inside made all the authors' eyes lit up.
Zhong Dian website's Official Announcement—
"Author of 'Martial Spirit,' Luo Xue, has unfortunately passed away. Thus, Zhong Dian website, in order to do its utmost to help Luo Xue's family, has invested one million to purchase the contact details and all the copyrights of the author of 'Martial Spirit.' Now, Zhong Dian website officially announces that 'Martial Spirit' already belongs to Zhong Dian website. Now, we're searching for authors willing to continue writing Martial Spirit till it finishes. At the same time, Zhong Dian website promises that all the subsequent earnings of Martial Spirit, after deducting taxes, will all belong to Luo Xue's family."
This was the full content of Zhong Dian website's declaration. It did not mention a word about what Hong Dali did.
Ever since this piece of news had been released by Zhong Dian website, countless people started to award and support "Martial Spirit" which had already transferred to Zhong Dian website!
And after this announcement had been released by Zhong Dian website, a Great God-level author named Tian Yuanlong from Feng Yun website posted the following— 
"Fight fight fight! Fight against Zhong Dian website for creating hype using Luo Xue's incident!"
Main content— 
"Luo Xue has passed away. This is truly a very sad thing. But I didn't expect that Zhong Dian website would use this matter to create hype. I really can't help but despise this! And a so-called one million bought the opportunity to create hype, this is really cheap, it makes people look down on them! As expected, they're businessmen, very good at grabbing opportunities!
"Why do they want to buy the copyright of 'Martial Spirit'? Isn't it because they recognized the opportunity to create hype this time? One million is not a small figure! Having no bottom line when it comes to creating hype, this is really unbearable to witness any further!"
Once this post came out, the internet instantly descended into chaos! 
In the various authors' group chats—
Author One: "Damn it, Zhong Dian website totally doesn't have any bottom line. The person is already dead, yet they're still creating hype?!"
Author Two: "Damn you, can you get some brains first before you scold people? Is there even a need for Zhong Dian to use this matter to create hype? You don't have brains yet you still dare to come out and expose it!"
Author Three: "This time, Zhong Dian's side has not done this very nicely. Previously, I still thought that Hong Dali was quite a good person. I didn't think it would turn out this way. Disappointed!"
Author Four: "What the heck, are you an idiot, Young Master is that kind of person? Can you use your brain before you speak?"
…
On the online novel forum—
"Fight! Fight! Zhong Dian website is shameless, using the deceased to create hype!"
"Get lost, people from Feng Yun. Is Young Master that kind of person? Don't you all have brains?!"
"Go to work+Write novels+Learn drawing+Play COS+Make props+Watch anime+Laze in bed and sleep, I'm still alive."
"Regarding Luo Xue, writers, do you dare to have some sympathy?"
…
Chenhui Building.
Hong Dali lay on Li Nianwei's lap and asked Ling Xiaoyi, "Sister Xiaoyi, how are the arrangements going at Luo Xue's side?"
"They are more or less done. We've already communicated with Luo Xue's mother. Also, we're planning to fork out a sum of money to buy a new house for his family members, to let them have a place to live in their retirement." Ling Xiaoyi slowly said, "But Luo Xue has a younger sister. Young Master, do you have any plans on that?" 
"Younger sister…" Hong Dali thought for a while. "Send her to New Lanxiang campus city. The environment there is better. Oh right, iPartment should already be built, right? Arrange for his family to stay in an apartment there—give them a bigger one, with shops around the area. Anyway, I'm not planning to collect money from there."
"OK." Ling Xiaoyi nodded. "There aren't any more problems. It's just that this time, many people are scolding us and saying that we are using this incident to create hype. Young Master, do you want to respond to these?"
Upon hearing what Ling Xiaoyi had said, Tang Muxin angrily said, "This group of people, they can't tell good from bad!"
Even Li Nianwei, whose personality was calm and composed, nodded. "Yes, sigh, they can't tell right from wrong."
"I'll not respond." Hong Dali insipidly said, "If I respond, that would really be creating hype. They can say all they want to, we just need to do what we want to do. Oh right, I heard that Luo Xue's father is handicapped?"
"Yes, Young Master." Ling Xiaoyi said, "A car accident caused the loss of both of his legs from the knee down. Or else, Luo Xue wouldn't have to tire himself out to this extent."
"Mm…" Hong Dali nodded. "After we've developed our endoskeleton, give him one set."
"OK."
…
In the group chats for Feng Yun website authors—
Author One: "They're actually selling copyrights at this time! Needless to say, I'm not writing my book anymore. I want to go back to Zhong Dian!"
Author Two: "I'll go back too. Feng Yun's side has actually sold all the copyrights, they're just so damn careless about it!"
Tian Yuanlong: "What the heck, Feng Yun gives you such high prices yet you want to be traitors!"
Author One: "F*ck you! This proves that I still have a conscience, unlike you!"
Tian Yuanlong: "Damn, a traitor is acting all superior here! You haven't even figured out clearly who is the one that gives you money and supports your living. If you want to leave, leave quickly, don't affect our moods! I'm fine with my new book which has published 1.7 million words within half a year. I can play around every day."
Author Two: "Damn you, you're giving up even your conscience for the sake of money, aren't you?!"
Author Two was kicked out from Feng Yun authors' group chat.
Author One: "What the heck, you're still kicking people out, I dare you to kick me out as well!"
Author One was kicked out from Feng Yun authors' group chat.
Tian Yuanlong: "Don't blame me for being honest. This is the group for Feng Yun authors, and the group prohibits any discussions about Zhong Dian website! Any more discussions, and you'll be kicked out of the group without any hesitation!"
…
Just when there was chaos on the internet, "Martial Spirit" had undergone a huge change!
It was first the five Supreme Gods of Zhong Dian website who each gave one million Zhong Dian coins as tips. And then, very soon later, the number of people tipping "Martial Spirit" had reached a new peak once again! 
Initially, only about 1,000 or so readers and authors tipped "Martial Spirit." However, very soon, the scale started to greatly increase, and when nighttime came, the number of people giving tips had already exceeded 10,000. And it was still continuously increasing.
…
Feng Yun website headquarters building.
"Young Master, at the moment, there are already close to a hundred authors planning to return to Zhong Dian website. These are all the authors that we'd paid a high price for their chapters when we just started the website." GM Liu from Feng Yun website stood in front of Ko Gohon and Shiroishi Kazuma and reported.
"So many have left?!" Ko Gohon paced back and forth in the room. "Are there any movements at the authors' group chat now?!"
"Currently, there's not much going on," GM Liu answered. "Now, things have toned down at the authors' side. According to your idea, we have pushed all the blame on this matter to Zhong Dian website taking the opportunity to create hype. Approximately more than half of the authors in the authors' group chat have expressed their support, and the reactions on that are not very big! Especially an author called Tian Yuanlong, he's extremely supportive of us!"
"Mm, that's good!" Ko Gohon firmly decided. "Increase the recommendations for all the authors that have supported us this time! Promote that Tian Yuanlong with all your might! As for those who have left, remove all their books and get them to completely disappear!"
"Young Master, aren't we keeping anyone of them?" GM Liu cautiously said, "The quality of their books is not bad. If they just leave like that, it's quite a pity…"
"Mm…" Ko Gohon wasn't anxious to reply, but asked instead, "Oh right, about how many authors have left in total? How is the impact on the updated books?"
"According to the calculations, we've lost approximately 400 books or so." GM Liu replied.
"400 books, 400 books, it's not little…" Ko Gohon anxiously pranced around the room and then irritatedly waved his hand. "Go out first, I'll think about it again!"
"Yes." GM Liu instantly went out.
After he'd left, Ko Gohon instantly took out his smartphone and made a call, then anxiously said, "Uncle Kazuma, quite a lot of authors have left because of the incident this time. We've lost approximately 400 books, what should we do?" 
"How can you do big things if you're so flustered!" Shiroishi Kazuma said in a low voice, "It's even better that they leave, don't keep any one of them!"
"Ah?!" Ko Gohon was shocked. "Why? That's over 400 authors, over 100 elite writers! It's fine that those without contracts left, but it wasn't easy for us to poach those with flat fees!"
"The aim is to let them leave by themselves." Shiroishi Kazuma insipidly said, "Once they leave, our spendings would decrease greatly. Also, get the editor to ask the unofficial authors to hurry up and speed up in completing their books. Take this opportunity to directly clear them all!"


"I have to squander; otherwise, won't it be a waste of my parent's talent at earning money?" Hong Dali answers a reporter's question matter-of-factly. 

Just after the interview ends, Hong Dali opens the Great Prodigal System's interface and looks at the various good stuff displayed in it. Stroking his chin, he mumbles to himself, "I just need to squander 200 billion yuan more to exchange for the blueprint of the core technology, Engine Destruction, found in the strongest humanoid mecha weapon, Neo Granzon. Looks like I'll have to work harder!"

"I want to splurge! I want to squander!"


[ New Quest :
 1 - Create an assassin organization using the Anbus at you're disposal. A strong emperor needs a force in the dark at their disposal.
Reward : 
- 1000 credit
- character summon card
- D level stealth
 2 - Make you're assassin organization known throughout the world's.
Rewards :
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Zhao Fu began to think about how to create an organization. He had no idea how to create an assassin organization (tbh I also have no idea how to create one 🤷‍♀️) but he decided to first buy places around the world and make them into night clubs and use those night clubs as gathering and resting points for the organization.
He went around the world with different identities and bought different buildings he also contacted different construction companies to create the first floor into a luxurious night club.
He also created the floors above to be a suit he even created different levels with VVIP being the highest.
The suits were also luxurious and made with the latest tech it could be said to be one of the safest places on earth with cultivators residing in the building.
What Zhao Fu didn't know was that the construction of these night clubs and suits created a lot of disturbances in the intelligence agencies.
It's difficult to hide that the places belong to the same group when you open them simultaneously in every country of the world and even if Zhao Fu knew he would not care.
The establishment of the organization needed more than a few nightclubs around the world he needed the most important thing a person can have in the modern world a computer specialist or a hacker.
He ordered the Anbus under him to look for hackers and to see if they can find some good hackers.
Then suddenly he got a system notification about how he could use the system to create a website on the darknet that allows people to order hits.
He decided to use the system to create a site as it would be easier and much safer compared to using hackers in this world.
He named the organization The Brotherhood.
This was a name that would shake many empires to its core in the future.
Creating a Website to building his bases took him about 1 month he also created his own intelligence organization called the hydra.
He recruited people to safe keep and hide the money his organization earns.
He finished creating the organization and the web page was also launched on the dark web.
The users were differentiated into different levels on the website depending on the amount of money they used.
The assassin was also divided into 7 levels with 7 being the Lowest.
7 and 6 were normal humans but as he didn't have any normal human subordinates he decided to use hit mans active around the world and give them access to the information and the resting sites around the world.
The website also specifically said that they would not be assassinating anyone that hadn't done something wrong.
Soon they got their first assignment which was to kill a corrupt judge in the supreme court of New York.
The assignment was accepted as the other party agreed to pay 100 Mil upon completion an advance of 50 Mil was paid by the client.
The assassination was done successfully and very easily by the Brotherhood.
With this successful assassination, many people were shocked and many organizations ran into a frenzy and started to look for the perpetrator.
Within the next month, many successful assassinations took place around the world and all of this was connected to one website in the dark web called the Brotherhood. Many organizations started gathering Intel and we're shocked to see the information-gathering power of the Brotherhood.
 they decided to attack the website with cyberattacks to bring it down before if cause more mayhem but to no avail.
All the attacks ended in failure Wich discouraged them a lot.
But these organizations persisted and decided to track all the clients of the Brotherhood and take them down so that they would lose the client base.
But this operation also hit a dead end.
Brotherhood became known throughout the whole world and became one of the top organizations.
Even though the organizations knew about the resting sites they could do nothing about it as they didn't want to make an enemy out of this terrifying organization.
They decided to use others of the same trade and get rid of the Brotherhood.
And on this day many assassination organizations around the world got information about the Brotherhood.
And we are not talking small-time organizations but big ones that have 100s of years of history like Werewolf, SAS, TMOCOS, Blackhand, Murder Inc, and the Nokmim.
And these groups combined were a force to be reckoned with.
A few days later at night around the globe, a chill could be felt in the air.
Shadows could be seen moving in the dark as they kept hidden from the eyes of normal people.
At night clubs, it was filled with the scent of blood it was as if a massacre has taken place gunshots and screaming could be heard as the dead body's piled up.
But these were not the dead bodies of the people from the Brotherhood they were of the people attacking them even though Brotherhood hood was not ready to defend against the threat and have no idea of what was coming they were still able to neutralize it even though few normal people were injured during the process.
With this attack, Zhao Fu saw his shortcomings and decided to focus on making his intelligence organization infiltrate every organization in the world and build an airtight information system.
Hydra was still an infant who had not started to walk but it was an infant with infinite potential.
Zhao Fu also retaliated by destroying some of the assassination organizations bases which he got from interrogating some of the people they caught
And this was how the Brotherhood was build and stabilized in another world.

A young man is born as Zhao fu In another world
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