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After finishing packing they immediately headed to the Maybach car that was waiting in the front yard.
"What time do we take the plane?" Finland asked.
"We won't take a plane," Caspar answered.
Oh... that means they will stay in Singapore… the coastal areas in Singapore were Sentosa or the East Coast…
Finland couldn't believe that she actually felt a little disappointed. She expected to travel beyond Singapore, but it turned out that they would just be in the vicinity.
She had lived in Singapore for 4.5 years and according to her, the beaches in Singapore were average at best.
The car drove for about 10 minutes and stopped at the Continental Hotel lobby area. When Ben opened the doors for Finland and Caspar, then took out their bags, Finland could not hide her disappointment.
It turned out that the special place referred to by Caspar was his own hotel...
They took the elevator to the 40th floor, but when the elevator opened, Jadeith and another man was standing there, waiting for them. Both were dressed in black.
Uhm, Caspar's personal bodyguards? These were the men who drove away people who wanted to take photos of Caspar when they were queueing up for Liao Fan chicken rice.
The two bowed slightly and led the small group to the end of the hall, then opened the door that led to the roof. They did not enter the penthouse.
Gosh... Finland only realized that they had not reached their destination!
When she climbed the stairs and found herself at the rooftop, she saw a medium-sized helicopter parked there.
"Take my hand," Caspar grabbed her hand and helped her up on the helicopter. So this was how they were going to the special vacation spot he was talking about earlier... He laughed when he saw Finland dumbfounded. "We are not going by plane, I hope you're not disappointed."
Finland could only shake her head silently.
In her lifetime she had never imagined going on a helicopter like this. Caspar sat on the pilot seat and set the noise-canceling headset on Finland's head before setting his own headset.
"Use a headset, Sweetheart. The advantage of going by helicopters is that we can go anywhere without having to search for an airstrip, but we have to bear the loud noise. I have ordered stealth helicopters which is noiseless, but a lot of documents must be filled because they are considered military-grade helicopters. This one can still be used for now."
Not only the fact that Caspar had a helicopter surprised Finland, but also that the man could pilot it himself. Finland initially thought they would both be the passengers, and Jadeith or the other bodyguard would be the one to fly the helicopter...
Apparently, she was wrong...
"Are you ready, Love?" Caspar asked with a smile. He was satisfied to see how successful his surprise was so far. Finland nodded, wordless. Caspar nodded back at her, "Here we go!"
Caspar started the engine and made all preparations to fly the helicopter, and five minutes later they were already up in the air above Singapore.
Finland could only look at him with eyes full of adoration. She alternately looked at Caspar and the view of Singapore under them...
This was so beautiful...
"I didn't know you can fly a helicopter," she said softly.
"I knew the Wright Brothers* personally and helped a little in their research." Caspar replied, "I have flown all the planes that have been created in the world since the beginning of the 20th century."
"Is it true?"
"Yes. So, if one day we are on a commercial plane and the pilot suddenly gets a heart attack and nobody else could pilot the plane, I would be able to save us and land the plane on an emergency landing." Caspar smiled rather proudly, "Your fiance is amazing, huh?"
Finland smiled when she heard Caspar compliment himself again. She nodded in agreement. "Yeah, you are amazing, and I love you very much."
Caspar showed his cheeks and Finland landed a kiss there. The two then laughed.
They have flown for about 20 minutes when Finland, who didn't take her eyes off the view, saw something interesting below them.
"Whoaa... look over there! Such a beautiful and unique islet*!! " Finland cried suddenly... "It's so cute.. It's shaped like the letter F."
"Where?" Caspar turned to the direction pointed by Finland, "Eh, you're right. I'll try to land this helicopter there,"
"Er, don't do that... What if the islet is owned by someone and they are currently staying there? We will be considered 'trespassing' other people's property..." Finland said hurriedly. "See, there is a house in the middle of the islet. We should continue our journey. Where are we going anyway? Bali, right?"
Caspar didn't respond to Finland's request and slowly landed his helicopter on the small island which indeed looked like the letter F from the air.
Finland persuaded him desperately.
"It's okay, Finland. This islet is unique, as the letter F from your name, Finland." said Caspar stubbornly. "If anyone owned it, I will buy this islet from them and give it to you as a wedding gift..."
"Oh my... Why can't you act a little normal," hissed Finland, "This is too much..."
Her words seemed meaningless because when they landed on a small square behind the only villa on the island, Caspar quickly opened their seat belts and headset and opened the door for Finland. Finland had no choice but to come down and follow him.
A middle-aged man suddenly came out of the villa, followed by several staff members. They all approached Caspar who was holding Finland's hand and walking towards the villa.
"Good afternoon, Madam and Master, was the flight alright?" said the old man, smiling broadly, "The villa is ready for you. Do you want to take a rest? Madam looks tired."
Finland gave a surprised look at Caspar and was utterly wordless when she saw his mischievous smile.
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*The Wright Brothers = Orville and Wilbur Wright who invented the first aircraft in 1908
*islet = small island


*How do immortals live in the modern world? One had been walking the earth for 438 years without ever falling in love. The other one couldn't get over the only woman he loved, even after 100 years.

**What happen when an immortal didn't know he was immortal? After living for almost a century, he still looked like he was 25. So, he thought maybe... maybe he was a freak, a victim of human experimentation during Hitler's time. Growing up, he came to hate humans and their fondness for war and destroying nature. He swore to one day rule the world and decide on which humans got to live. In his book, 'only the good, the strong and the intelligent should live'.

***The wealthiest tycoon was an immortal who was raised in the ivory tower by his overprotective parents. One day he decided to go undercover as poor photographer to make friends with regular people. Alas! Scheming people tricked him to sleep with the most notorious golddiger in Berlin whose only goal in life was to marry a wealthy and powerful man. When she was pregnant with his child, the undercover tycoon wanted to take responsibility but still pretending to be poor. Will he finally let her know that he was wealthy? Why was she so adamant to marry a wealthy and powerful man?

THIS BOOK HAS 3 DIFFERENT STORIES. They are connected, but you can read them as standalone.

1. The Alchemist
2. Aleksis & Prince Siegfried
3. Secret Identity


Volume 1 has fluffy romance, Volume 2 has action/adventure, Volume 3 has comedy, and Volume 4 is a revenge/redemption drama.

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The coach passed through the streets of Breighton as the afternoon slowly rolled in. The finance and political center of the North had started coming alive, and laughter and chatters seeped out from within the coffeehouses and tea rooms at the side of the streets, implicitly informing every outsider that this was the time when the locals enjoyed high-teas.
Vidomina opened the window and watched the streets wistfully. She knew that it would be a long, long time before she could return to this beautiful city she had grown up in. That realization had incited a feeling of sorrow, so she closed the window again and edged closer to Baiyi, rubbing her skin at him for comfort.
Then, in a pang, she seemed to remember something and asked, "Mentor! What should I call you from now on?"
That caught Baiyi off guard, so he tilted his head to a side and replied her question with a question of his own, "Why ask something like this?"
"Because I'll always be by your side from now on! So I thought, maybe… Maybe I should call you something with a friendlier title? Right?"
Her mother had left her, and she had left her father. She was never even close with her brothers, so when they were leaving, Vidomina realized how lonely she was. She needed someone to rely on. She wanted that someone to be Baiyi.
The Fifth Walker easily understood her underlying trouble, so he started brainstorming. "Gimme some time; I'm on it."
'Father? Nope, no, no way.' He had not gotten official custody of the girl, so he could not nab someone's daughter like that. 'Adoptive father? Uh, sounds so antiquated yet extant. Not friendly enough, too. Daddy? Uh. Next, please. This term has that connotation of decadence.'
"How about 'godfather'?" Baiyi chose a title that sounded quite normal, even if the term itself had a little religious overtone and relations with the mafia. 'Well, am I not a force of unlawfulness in the eyes of law-abiding societies?'
"Alright, Godfather!" A small smile etched on Vidomina's face; she probably already wanted to call Baiyi that, did she not? The term was not as religious as it sounded back on Earth; in fact, it was one of the more common titles between a senior and a junior.
Someone in the Void still managed to poke fun at it, though. "Is it me, or are all of your suggested terms father-related? As if there was no such thing as 'uncle' or 'master'!" 
Whoever the original commenter was, they had been careful enough to say it anonymously. The bigger problem was that it hit the mark — Baiyi did not have a single good rebuttal for such a question!
Therefore, to avoid being forced into a corner, the sly Fifth Walker forcefully changed the subject, "Alright, ladies and gentlemen, let us conclude our result from today's mission! Mm-hmm, not bad; we did not expend too much time or energy, and we easily obtained the strings on an actual Duke! Wooohoo! With his resources and wealth as our foundation, I believe we're even closer, closer than ever, closer-like-we-have-never-been-closer-before, to our ultimate goal of escaping the Void! So much winning!"
"My child, why are you panicking? You're rambling," The Archmage pointed out, feeling confused.
"Ha! We all know your biggest gain out of this — another bloody beautiful maiden as a student!" The Paladin snapped in envy. "Goddamn it, how do you keep doing this, you sorry piece of junk! Why are all of the girls attracted to you?!?!"
"That's because I'm warm, gentle, understanding, reserved, dependable, and full of inner beauty," came the reply with the utmost confidence.
"Oh, aren't you a thick-skinned m*therfu*ker!"
"Thick enough to be used for a border wall!"
"And with that thick skin, he would probably ask someone else to pay for that same wall!"
The Void was instantly filled with a tide of mocking remarks.
"Alright, alright! You people shouldn't bully my apprentice so much! He's always having it rough, so sometimes he just needs to let off some steam by stroking his ego, yes?" The Archmage had to jump in to help his favorite student. "But it really was pretty good, objectively. You made a lot of good decisions on a lot of points — decisions that I wholeheartedly agreed with… Except for one pretty important part. I'm just worried that it might come back to haunt you."
Baiyi knew exactly what his teacher was referring to; the Duchess' escape was only possible because Baiyi had let her.
If he had made his choice without a shred of sentiment — instead only relying on cold, hard facts as well as pure logic — Baiyi should have captured the woman right there and then.
After that, everything else would be all up to Baiyi and the Voidwalkers' plan. The lightest treatment they would dole out was to detain her, but they could also monitor and control her, or even torture her during interrogation to squeeze information out of her. Every detail implied that this woman was more than who she seemed; she might even be connected to their old friend, the Godsfall cult — especially the way she had hidden her true strength; it seemed like it had been ripped from their playbook.
For the few rounds they had faced off against each other, Baiyi could tell that the woman was not very accustomed to controlling her own power. Although she was formidable, she had not exactly practiced enough either, so she could have brought even more hell. From her performance during their battle, Baiyi could surmise that the Duchess may have been in a much weaker state prior to receiving this power from elsewhere, or else she would now have let the Duke's sons had their ways with her.
Yet at the same time, she had been through Legendary-level.
Baiyi could probably guess the outline of her life: before marriage or even before being raped, she was still a powerful fighter. Then, for some reason, after her marriage, she had become weaker and weaker — probably not out of an organic reason such as indulgence and ignoring training, but because she was being fed with some sort of slow-working mana-exhaustion poison. Otherwise, she would not have lost so much power that quickly!
It was obvious who could have done such a thing; however, and most importantly, the Duke, who was without the curse or any other major ailment at the time, should have known what was going on to his new wife. With his wits and how well he knew his sons, there is almost no excuse for his ignorance. Yet, at the onset of tragedy, he had chosen to let his sons do whatever they wanted.
'Why would the Duke allow that happen? Why was he okay with being a cuckold? Or maybe he gets sick kicks out of it?' Whatever the reason was, Baiyi decided to just think of the man as a sociopath.
Afterward, the Duchess received help from somewhere else in order to avenge the shame and defilement she had suffered. That sort of experience most definitely elicited the Fifth Walker's sympathy, hence the leeway.
Besides, Vidomina was right behind him at that moment. She may not be a long-time student of his, but she was an important tie to the Wright Family — a safeguard to ensure that the Duke does what he was told, even if she was no longer part of the family. Baiyi could not possibly dismiss her; after all, she was going to be instrumental in their grand plan.
That was why even with this turned out, Baiyi was still pretty satisfied. Letting the Duchess go was not completely due to sympathy; it was the best decision at that moment[1].
As for the Duke's sons? Oh, who gives a crap, if they managed to survive the Duchess' wrath enough to come to him, then maybe he would think about them.
The only problem left was the force behind the woman. They had helped the Duchess so much that they even let her use their new curse, but Baiyi was willing to bet that it had nothing to do with pity. There must be an ulterior motive behind this, and with Baiyi suddenly interjecting their plans and snatching control of the Wright Family into his own hands, he was probably causing another stir…
There really was no such thing as the foolproof decision in any world, eh?
Not that he was worried. The best gifts to evil forces that lurk in the shadows are hard punches and brutal power — something Baiyi had in abundance. Come and get him.
"Too bad I did not have the time to really examine the Duchess' body to make sure that she is a pawn from the Godsfall cult," Baiyi said.
"Below her belly button, I saw a black flame tattoo," A quiet, airy voice suddenly echoed out a quick answer. The Warrior had always liked curt answers.
'Oh. Below the belly button.' Baiyi rubbed his own stomach and felt relieved that he was not bold enough to look there. But, when or how did the Warrior see it? Because they are all women? So, she had observed her even more closely than a man would[2]?'
"Hmph!" That sneer came back.
Oh, come on; another one of your 'hmphs' again? It's as if you'd turned into a hmph! sound effect track. Isn't it better to describe explain things instead?' Baiyi lambasted her in his mind.
At that moment, Vidomina, in reality, shook Baiyi's shoulders hard. "Godfather, can we stop before that street? My favorite confectionery is right there, and I wanna buy something for Mia and the others before we leave."
"No problem," Baiyi replied as he nodded, signaling the coachman to stop. "Brought enough money with you? Do you need me to come along?"
"I've got enough. And it's fine, I can go alone." She narrowed her eyes. "You really are sweet and gentle, Godfather. I'm so jealous of Mia…"
"Hey, it's alright. From now on you're one of us, too."
Vidomina forced another smile again, and as soon as the coach stopped, she took off and joined the queue outside the confectionery. 
Baiyi too took the chance to get off from their ride and walked up to the coachman. Pretending to be chatting with him normally, he said in a hushed voice, "You did well this time. Perhaps I can loosen up some of these restrictions."
"It's a pleasure to serve Master Hope," the coachman replied in the same hushed tone.
Oh yes. Baiyi could not possibly finish all of his tasks alone, such as waking up Vidomina despite being under the Drowse Formation's effect; or finding the Duchess' room, or knowing when the Duke's sons would not be at home.
Baiyi had planted a sleeper agent into the Wright family long ago; the Legendary-level elderly who had helped summoned a lindworm for Vidomina back during the final exam fight against Mia. After Baiyi's savage beatdown, which ended with the elderly losing all of his powers, he had been demoted to being a coachman for the Wright family, even if he was not completed kicked out of service.
He had experienced so much since falling from grace — so now, in a hunger for his glory days, the man would do anything to get his powers back!
[1] Also, it makes for a killer cliffhanger for a future arc. Adventures won't die if you always let a mouse escape in the end!
[2] I guess you were very distracted?


Imagine being forced to live, after death, as incorporeal bodies trapped in a vast space of nothingness for thousands of years, with nothing to do but exchanging past memories with other cohabitants (read: weirdos).  Everybody wanted out, but there was no way to leave the Void... 
Until one day, a young man was finally summoned, as a powerful but reluctant mentor, by a bubbly and motivated but completely naive young girl. Baiyi, finally out of the Void, was the only one who could save all of the other 32 souls from their prison and his summoner might just be The Key to their freedom.
However, Baiyi had to use the techniques and abilities the other souls had taught him throughout the years, and together with his own extensive knowledge of anime and game tropes from his shady and dangerous past as an otaku, to face the biggest challenge of them all: training the clumsy young girl he was forced to partner up with… into a competent sorcerer!

After returning to East Prussia for half a year, Chen tian has gradually become familiar with everything here, including the things the prince has to do and the figures from the military, political and business circles here. Since Germany's industry and economy are developing rapidly and steadily, he has not made much economic moves. However, Zac's return made him feel very good. Hundreds of millions of yen of funds was like a dream, so every time he saw Zac, he couldn't help but kiss him, and Zac had to laugh. Wipe off the saliva on the face again and again.
Militaryly, the Königsberg shipyard established by Chentian is currently in the submarine research and development stage, and has not manufactured submarines on a large scale. However, in order to expand the scale of the shipyard, it has begun to manufacture ordinary cargo ships and small warships. In addition, he also invested in several R&D projects with Krupp Arms Company, including artillery recovery devices and artillery (mortar), as well as purchased gasoline engine production technology from Daimler Motor Company and established himself Engine research room.
Looking at the snow fluttering in the sky, Chen Tian missed his hometown a little. If only I could fly back...
fly? aircraft? aircraft! Chen Tian suddenly remembered this very important thing, the plane has not been invented yet! If he captured the Wright brothers himself, he would have this leading technology alone.
But when he approached Zac to discuss it, he found it impossible to start. Because he didn't know where the Wright brothers lived. Besides, they are not famous yet. How come to find the vast population in the United States? Zac wondered why Chen Tian was so interested in two unknown Americans.
"Well! We write a letter to Thomas, let him pay attention to these two people!" Chen Tian thought for a while, they will become famous when they invented the plane, and now they have to do it first.
"Zac, do you want to fly like a bird?"
"Flight? I seem to hear that people can fly off the top of a mountain on a glider, but a few years ago, a person named Li Lintar died on a glider, and very few people played that thing afterwards." Zach Shake Shook his head.
"Do you believe it? If you put the glider on the engine, you can soar freely!" Chen Tian blinked at Zac.
"How is it possible?" Zac still shook his head. "How many engines, how can you fly on a glider!"
"Don't believe it? You help me find two people who can make gliders. I will go to our engine research room. Let us challenge the sky where only birds fly. How about it?"
"Okay!" Zac finally nodded his bald head. "Hopefully your dream can come true, flying like a bird!"
dream? Even without yourself, the dream of human flying will soon be realized! Chen Tian smiled.
A month later, Zac found two Germans Jens and Simon "playing" gliders, as well as their self-made biplane gliders, and Chentian's engine research laboratory also built a 20-horsepower, weight according to his requirements. The engine is 100 kg. They modified the glider, installed three wheels on the wings and tail, and installed the propeller-mounted engine on the glider.
On February 3, 1903, their test machine made its first test flight in Chen tian's private estate. Unfortunately, the first test flight was not smooth. The engine cried frantically, but the test machine just flew forward along the ground bounced, but refused to fly.
"Is this guy's wings too short?" Chen Tian asked when the test machine stopped.
"His Royal Highness! Do you really think that the glider with the engine can fly?" said Jens, the pilot, who climbed off the test plane.
"Of course! The glider glides down from the height to fly, because there is enough speed and the buoyancy of the air flow!" Chen Tian explained, but Jens and Simon shook their heads puzzledly.
"Let the workers add half a meter to each wing!" Chen Tian was helpless. The plane flew by using the pressure difference caused by the air flow up and down the wing! To be more specific, he is not very clear.
In the next 10 days, they conducted another four test flights. Although they were still unsuccessful, the effect was better than the first one. The test machine seemed to be flying, but it felt a little worse.
February 14, 1903, Valentine's Day. Chen Tian they carried out the sixth test flight. This time they replaced a new propeller and the wings were lengthened again.
"Alas..." Everyone was very disappointed to see the test machine that Jens was driving bouncing but never flying.
"His Royal Highness, are you here today! Today is Valentine's Day, we are all..." Simon is a young man in his early 20s, and he seems to have some activities at night.
"Well! It seems that this is the only way!" Chen Tian sighed helplessly.
When Jens ran breathlessly from where the test machine stopped, Simon said with a smile:
"Hi! Jens, it's time to lose weight! You can't run even if you run!"
Chen Tian suddenly lighted up, "Wait, Jens, how heavy are you?"
"192 pounds, what's wrong?"
"Then Simon, how about you? 203 pounds!"
"I'm 55 years old!" Zac shook his head. He knew exactly what Chen Tian wanted to do.
"Okay! Here I am the lightest, 165 pounds! Let me drive the test machine to try it once!" Chen Tian gritted his teeth, and it was a big fracture of his hands and feet. "Also, cut the gasoline in the engine by half! Come on, everyone! Get started, today we will try one last time!"
Everyone hurriedly followed Chen Tian's words and then returned the testing machine to the starting position.
Chen Tian was lying on the position of the test machine, and Zack asked anxiously:
"Your Highness, are you sure you want to try? I think this thing is not very safe!"
Chen Tian nodded resolutely.
The engine starts.
Chentian felt that the test machine began to slide forward, and then began to bounce...
Suddenly, he felt the test machine bouncing, but this time he did not jump back to the ground, a very light feeling.
"I'm flying!" Chen Tian shouted excitedly, cheering on the ground in the distance.
The test machine glided more than 40 meters at a height of more than 2 meters and then landed on the ground. Chen Tian turned off the engine, and the test machine slid forward a distance and stopped on the ground. Chen Tian sat up and smiled as everyone ran from a distance...
"Your Highness, you really scared me to death!" Zac said, panting.
"How? Everybody sees! We can fly freely like birds! I announced that the name of this test machine is, Jiji Aircraft!"
"Oh..."
In the next few months, Chen Tian was buried in the improvement of the aircraft, of course everything was carried out in a secret state.
Ten months and three days later, the Wright brothers and their aircraft made their first successful flight in the United States. Thomas then informed Chen Tian of the Wright brothers' intelligence, and Chen Tian invited him to Germany before the US government found them. When the Wright brothers, who thought they were the first to invent the plane in the world, came to Chen Tian's plane, their eyes fell out. At this time, Chen Tian's plane could already carry two people for several hours of flight. However, in view of the talent of the Wright brothers, Chen tian heavily hired them to participate in their own aircraft research and development and took their family to Germany.
Because Chen tian's aircraft development and test flight were carried out in a more confidential state, until October 12, 1906, three years later, the Brazilian Santos Dumont and his "14bis" flew into the sky, The world knows that humans can fly. After that, Chen Tian officially put his plane on the table and flew in the sky of East Prussia.
After investing a lot of money to build his own aircraft factory, Chen tian began to introduce the aircraft as an artillery school shooting tool into the East Prussian Army, which greatly increased the power of the artillery. At the end of 1906, Chen Tian showed and recommended his aircraft to William II. William II greatly appreciated this, and immediately decided to purchase aircraft in batches from Chen Tian's aircraft factory to equip the German army. Because of the key technology of aircraft, Chen tian's aircraft factory monopolizes the aircraft market in Germany and even more than half of Europe. Of course, Chen Tian's aircraft exported to European countries are relatively primitive and backward models. Until the outbreak of World War I, German aircraft maintained a superiority with European countries for at least 3 years, which made the German army spend most of the war The sky in the battlefield is in control.

The ordinary college student Chen Tian was inexplicably reborn in the German royal family before the beginning of the First World War. At the baptism, he was crowned the Prince of East Prussia by his great grandfather William I, making him an uncompromising "Princehood".

After the rebirth, Chen Tian used his identity and his mind to transcend the concepts at that time, constantly searching for famous generals and discovering some buried talents. Hindenburg? Brother Mammoth, please come to be a teacher; Goodrian? Comrades, shall we work together; Rommel? Young people work hard, I think you are good. And he used his advanced military knowledge to arm his troops, build tanks, build aircraft carriers, and develop the air force, and began a brilliant road to rise.

Under his company, his companions, lovers, and loved ones, Chen Tian gradually grew into a new leader of the German Empire, leading Germany to the road to dominate Europe. Of course, for an Asian island country, no one would mind the protagonist to repair it. of. . .

The briefness and understanding in missionary Wright's reply instead left Gawain stunned for a good while. He had initially prepared a big pile of justifiable, well-grounded, and polite excuses to cope with the missionary's ceaseless chatter. The contents included and were not limited to 'the territory has no money to sustain a church', 'the territory has no money to provide for priests', and 'you've got to spend money to buy the bricks for the church'; but he didn't expect this suspected-gladiator-turned-cleric missionary to actually forget it just like that… He actually dropped it just like that… 
This big brother couldn't be an undercover agent from the dark sects that infiltrated the Church of Holy Light, could he? 
"You'll drop it just like that?" Even Amber could not help but burst out. "You do not plan on persuading more?"
"The way of the Holy Light tells me that if I do good, the Holy Light will naturally illuminate hearts. If I do not do good, even if I speak till my tongue breaks, it wouldn't work." The big fellow used his hand to draw an emblem of the Church of Holy Light on his chest. He had a face full of stubble and muscles, yet he forcefully pushed out a holy and pure image. "So it's all right even if you all are not interested. It's not too late to approach me again when you've gained an interest." 
"You're really such an interesting fellow." Heidi shook her head in disbelief. "Say, you're from the central region, right? Why would a Church in the Plains of the Holy Spirits send you to the end of the southern borders to preach? And they only gave you a document… Where are your attendants and guards?" 
The present was no longer the era where it was the dawn of civilization and the various sects were canvassing with difficulty in the wild. Even missionaries who traveled everywhere no longer moved alone like an ascetic monk, especially missionaries setting off from the rich Plains of the Holy Spirits. Basically, they would move about the world with a considerable number of attendants and guards. As such, those contingents were also known as 'moving churches', which meant that the armed personnel, the servants, and the priests of a church were all present. However, this Mr. Wright had walked from the Plains of the Holy Spirits here with just a tattered document. Don't mention attendants, even his traveling expenses and food were earned by selling his own hard work. 
This sudden trance gave one a feeling of the unreal as if this missionary had walked out from the primitive era in history books. 
And Wright only smiled offhandedly after hearing this question. "I got on my way alone. The bishop gave me a document and told me to come to the south to preach, so I did. As for attendants and guards… For a minor low-level cleric like me, where would I get attendants and guards? Besides, I don't need them either." 
With that, he displayed his muscles. "Many paladins are no match for me. Many attendants aren't as efficient in working as I am. Then what do I want them for?" 
He then lifted his head to look around, realizing that a new batch of bricks had been sent to this building site. He stood up and dusted off his pants. "Looks like there's work to be done again. Do you all have any more questions? If not, I'll go help unload this batch of bricks first." 
Gawain had an odd expression. "…Please go ahead."
Wright waved his hand. "Then I'm coming. Ah yes, don't forget to help me pass on the document to your feudal lord. I need to get the lord's permission before I can build a church and preach publicly." 
Gawain was at a slight loss of whether to laugh or to cry. "Don't worry, I will definitely pass it on." 
Wright nodded and turned to walk towards the building site but turned around again after taking two steps. "Oh yes, there's something I forgot to ask."
Even Heidi found it both funny and annoying. "Please fire away." 
"Where do I go to eat after work?"
Heidi sighed. "…Just follow the workers. Everyone who worked gets food, to one's fill." 
Only after the missionary had left far did Amber mutter softly, "I'd thought people from the Church of Holy Light would definitely find trouble when they see me. In the end, why is it such a foolhardy… weird person." 
"Don't be delusional about persecution. He doesn't even know who you are. Why would he find trouble with you?" Heidi darted a look at Amber and then looked towards Gawain. "Ancestor, are you going to allow this… 'missionary' to preach in the territory?" 
"We'll first observe him for two days," Gawain said coolly. "Send a clerk and get his basic information registered properly. Then arrange lodging for him according to the criterion of technical migrants —— have it near the administrative area. At the same time, pay close attention to his movements. If this person isn't problematic… allow him to preach and move within the laws of Cecil." 
Gawain himself was estranged from the gods and beliefs in his heart, but he did not intend on stopping people from carrying out religious practices in the territory ——because religious practices were the 'established facts' of this world. Theurgies were a part of local productivity Eighty to ninety percent of the populace in the territory had beliefs: either in the Goddesses of Fertility and the God of Holy Light, or gods in the domains of craftsmen, commerce, knowledge, and warriors. The majority were shallow believers, while a small group were pious believers. In such a context, preventing a missionary from the Church of Holy Light from practicing in the territory was both meaningless and would even breed doubt in hearts. 
And as long as this strange, candid missionary had no questionable points or blemishes in his background, his arrival would instead be a good thing. Gawain still remembered what Veronica mentioned the last time, and he believed that it certainly wasn't as simple as a casual mention for the Saint Princess. She would approach him again sooner or later. However, if the territory had built a small church recognized by the Church of Holy Light before that, he would have sufficient reason to decline the infiltration by the church from the capital. 
A church that a wandering missionary built with financial aid from the local feudal lord would be much easier to control than a church directly commanded by the capital's church. 
As these random thoughts spun in his mind, Gawain returned to his tent. 
Looking at this tent that he had been staying in for several months already, he was also rather emotional at heart.
It was indeed time to move out of here, into a residence made of bricks.
At the least, the new residence that he designed would have an official study, bedroom, storehouse, and all kinds of laboratories. Whether it was for living or carrying out magic research, it would be much more convenient than things were in this tent. 
However, it was simply unknown why Amber also appeared to be delighted that Gawain could move into his new residence as soon as possible. The last time Gawain had asked her out of curiosity, in the end, the latter came up with a heap of strange remarks: 'I haven't climbed through the windows into a house for a long time', 'this tent of yours doesn't even have a door that can be pried', 'without a basement and vault, how could it be considered an aristocrat residence' and more… Truly odd. 
Gawain had no choice but to give Amber a round of knocks on her head to correct her shortcoming of saying strange things, but it seemed like there wasn't much effect.
Several reports regarding the population and the territory's expansion of new residential areas were placed on the desk. Gawain sat down at his desk and began his daily work.
With the inherent appeal that an ancient hero had and Gawain's factual prestige from protecting his people and leading by example, the measures that he promulgated were executed very quickly on this land. Even acts — like planning town roads, constructing waterways before building houses, prohibiting the relieving of oneself on the streets, and more — that were difficult to advance in this setting and also difficult to explain to the residents had received very good implementation. It seemed like people didn't really care about the objectives of such acts (even though Gawain had dispatched people to continuously explain and publicize the significance of every policy); instead, it seemed like, as long as it was something that the feudal lord said, it would definitely be right. 
But Gawain knew that the execution efficiency brought by such blind faith could not be relied on for long. It would inevitably be repeatedly expended through the process of promulgating one policy after another, one law after another. To sustain such an efficiency, there were only two ways. 
First, as far as possible, let the new policies and laws engender beneficial results that could be seen with the naked eye. At the least, make the people believe that the improvement in livelihood was driven by those policies and laws. This way, they would be willing to follow the new laws.
Second, advance education. Let the whole populace understand deliberation and distinction; let them be able to truly understand what the feudal lord was saying and in this premise, still continue to support the laws and rules of the territory. 
The second could, on top of maintaining the current execution efficiency, also greatly raise the efficiency of every job in the territory. 
But… where would they find the teachers? Especially in Gawain's plan, to carry out Beyonder-knowledge education for the entire populace, such teachers would be even more difficult to find. 
The average person who could read and count could perhaps be hired using money, but those who truly possessed knowledge, who could carry out relatively high-end education, were very difficult to find. It was unlikely that they would be willing to patiently explain what were runes and calculations to a group of noisy 'lowly peasants'; even paying money wouldn't work. 
Perhaps he should inquire from Jenni; she might know some Beyonders in the upper class who were extremely down and out… With the spirit that poverty gave rise to the desire for change, those starving Mages should be easier to buy over… 
...…
Meanwhile, in the open sea extremely far in the east of the continent, the storm was gradually breaking up. 
The wild and turbulent water elements returned back to the atmosphere and ocean. Nearly all the energy accumulated in the atmosphere had splashed onto the island earlier, blowing the entire island into pieces. And now, that remaining energy was stabilizing together with the water elements, slowly returning to the arms of nature.
The blood of heretic cult believers painted the sea red; the metallic scent attracted the predators of the ocean, yet those predators only lingered apprehensively on the periphery of these waters, not daring at all to draw near to this place that was still emitting a dangerous aura. 
The Sons of the Storm were ultimately unable to withstand the true storm. Before the natural calamity raised up by the army of sea demons, they did their best to resist for a very, very long time. But ultimately, they were still forced to give up this 'miracle area'. 
With the lives of close to a third of their believers as the price, they forcefully pushed a way out in the raging ocean and escaped this place. 
Now this island was back in the sea demons' hands once more.
There were still many huge and frightening hideous monsters roaming the sea surface. Those bodies covered with carapaces and spurs and filled with the glow of magical power looked intimidating, but soon, these giant beasts sank into the water. Moments later, some female figures surfaced. 
They had beautiful faces, elegant and well-proportioned bodies, as well as eyes filled with intelligence and spirituality like humankind's. However, minute scale-like structures could vaguely be seen covering their cheeks and arms. These scales weren't scary; instead, it brought an unusual, alluring aesthetic. And in the process of stirring the seawater, the lower halves of these females would occasionally rise out of the water surface ——but they were long tails resembling water snakes or the rear half of fishes.
Some even had tentacles with sucking discs like octopuses.
These intelligent beings in the water stared at the island left behind after the heretic cult believers evacuated, but they weren't interested at all in those so-called sacred articles and altars that the heretic cult believers had risked their lives to defend to the last. 
A sea demon with long sky-blue colored hair gazed in the direction of the island, while another sea demon surfaced, swimming towards this leader with long sky-blue hair. "Those deranged humans have escaped, General Vanessa." 
The sea demon called General Vanessa frowned. "Truly baffling living beings. I remember they weren't this crazy a few hundred years ago. Why is there no way of even communicating now…?" 
"It's probably because they are unable to live in the sea, and it's so oppressive living on land that their brains have been damaged."
"Forget it, it's not important." The sea demon general shook her head. "Since those mad humans have run away, we can continue working."
"Then…" An eager expression appeared on the young sea demon soldier's face. "We'll go down and continue digging the squid?" 
The sea demon general laughed and nodded hard. "Mm, continue digging the squid."
"Continue digging the squid!" "Dig the squid!" "Big squid!"
The sea demons' cheers merged into one. Following that, water foams appeared as they swung their water snake, fish, or octopus-like tails and rushed to the bottom of the sea, continuing the work that they'd long planned to carry out in these waters—— 
Go to the deep sea, to the seabed, to continue digging the 'big squid' that had died down there for unknown reasons, whose fragments of its body covered the entire seabed and were endless no matter how much they dug…


During Gawain transmigration, a little problem occurs.
After hovering in the sky above the land of a strange world for over hundreds of thousands of years, he realizes that perhaps his transmigration is completed by acquiring a physical body.
Never did he imagine that he would have to guide the body out of a coffin after going through great difficulties to obtain it, only to come face-to-face with his two extremely shocked great-great-great-great... great-granddaughters, and also—
Be thrust into a world that's the verge of its era’s end.

Ethan left to meet with his adopted father as per Jeff's orders. He would need to be careful not to alarm Mr. Wright of their plan to take him down.
Ethan went to the poker room, where Mr. Wright was currently playing. He saw him as soon as he walked in, sitting like the king of the underworld that he is.
Mr. Wright was busy playing with the bombshell of a girl right behind him. One hand playing was on the girl's thigh, the other hand playing with the chips on the table.
Mr. Wright saw Ethan as he walked in, and towards him, he beckoned him to come forward with a grin on his face. "Hello, son! When did you come back? Come, come! Do you want to play a few hands with your old man?"
"Sure! What's the stake? 5-10, 10-20, 100-200, 500-1000? Which one is it? " Ethan let him choose; this way, he wouldn't be able to renege on his offer of him playing.
Mr. Wright looked at Ethan, surprised; in the past, every time he invited him to play, he was always quick to decline. 'What's up with this kid, hmmm! I wonder if his grandfather gave him his share of the company already.'
"Depending on what you can afford, the higher the stake, the better. I'm for 10,000-20,000 no limit, minimum buy-in 10mil can you handle that?" Mr. Wright was fishing for information.
Ethan acted shocked for a minute. "Let me see what my financer tells me first, alright!" He took out his phone and dialed Ronald; he made sure Mr. Wright heard every word of their conversation.
"I'm about to sit down in a game of poker; I need 20 million minimum, is that alright?"
"Young Master, you don't need to ask me that. Your grandfather ordered to give you what you want, whatever it may be. I will contact the finance department to send you the amount you need right now." Ronald replied confidently and with authority.
Mr. Wright heard it all, with approving looks on his face, he motioned for Ethan to sit down next to him.
The other players at the table all got up and gave way for the father and son to play one on one.
"All of you don't need to leave, the more players, the better." Mr. Wright announced to the other players that he got up to give way.
"It's alright, sir; the stake is a little high for a small timer like us." One of the players said in a low voice.
"Understood, next time then. Hahaha!" Mr. Wright's laughter was loud enough to be heard for miles away.
Ethan decided to sit at the opposite side of the table. Mr. Wright was sitting at seat #1 while Ethan in seat #10. The floor manager came in with security carrying chips worth 20 million.
He first went to Mr. Wright, stocked the chips in front of him, all 10 million of them. After getting him to sign the pink slip, the floor manager went to Ethan's side and did the same thing. One exception, though, Ethan didn't have to sign the pink slip.
Mr. Wright saw all that and smiled mischievously. 'So, the kid got approval from the old man and now has power. This is great; I can use him in my future dealings.'
The hand-picked dealer came in and sat down. "Hello, everyone! My name is Sol; I will be your dealer for the next hour." After the introductions, Sol started to spread the cards on the table then washed it[mixing the card] for both of them to see.
Sol started shuffling, *shuffle, shuffle, box, shuffle* [dealer's procedure when shuffling the cards] after shuffling, she cut the cards ready to deal. "Ante, please! small blind, big blind."
Mr. Wright put the small blind of 10,000 chips, and Ethan put the big blind of 20,000 chips. The game began.
Just as they had set it up, Mr. Wright won almost all the hands for the first hour. By the time the other VIP players came, Mr. Wright had practically all of Ethan's chips.
"Hello! Hello, this game looks interesting, can we join or is it private?" One of the VIPs said excitedly.
Mr. Wright answered quickly. "No! No, it's open as long as you can afford it, your money is welcome! " He was thinking, the more the money, the better.
"What's the stake?" Another player asked.
Ethan was about to explain, but Mr. Wright beat him to it. "It's...." Mr. Wright proudly announced the amount of 10 million shamelessly. "So' are you all in or out?"
"We're in, of course, we're in." The VIP players said in unison.
The four new players sat down and waited for their chips. A couple of minutes later, the floor manager came again with the same bodyguard. On hand were 50 million chips, he gave each of the players 10 million, then he gave Ethan another 10 million.
Mr. Wright was calculating in his head the total amount of chips currently at the table for him to take when the game was over. Just as they were about to start, the floor manager made an announcement.
"We would like to inform everyone about the rules of the game before we begin. Chips must remain at the table as long as there's another player that's willing to play. Is that understood?"
Mr. Wright was the first to agree; he was sure that he was the only one with the most money sitting at the table. He was the king of the underworld; no one could be more abundant than him around the table. At least that's what he thought.
The next poker dealer came in; the three dealers would rotate until the game was over. Sol was tapped on her shoulder by the incoming dealer. She spread the cards then showed that her hands were empty then got up from the dealer's chair. Sol winked at the new dealer, coming in as a sign that everything was in order.
The next dealer did the same thing as Sol; he first introduced himself. "Hello, everyone! My name is Mhar; I will be your dealer for the next hour." Same procedure as before. He then started dealing, and the game began.
The same set-up, other players would win hands only once in a while. Out of ten deals, Mr. Wright won six times with a big pot too. By the end of the first hour, the same story Mr. Wright had most of everyone's chips, and he was being cocky now and grinning from ear to ear.
Mr. Wright was so happy that he consumed far more alcohol than what he was used to. By the time Jeff and three other VIP's came, Mr. Wright was already wasted.
Therefore, he did not recognize Jeff at all with his fake mustache and eyeglasses. Jeff was standing behind the other VIP players to be inconspicuous. He let the others make the inquiry, and once all was settled, he just followed along and sat next to Ethan at seat #9.
Everyone greeted each other like strangers. Mr. Wright had no idea he was being played. All of his minions were already cleared from the vicinity by Jeff's elite bodyguards.
Now it was only Mr. Wright that was left to be taken care of when Jeff's finished with him; he would be left with nothing.
Same procedure all over again, the VIP room was cleared from spectators; they could not let others see what was going on. Mr. Wright was already intoxicated. Therefore he had no idea he was being fried in his hot oil.
The game was about to begin when another person pushed himself in and was able to get in.
It was none other than Edward Wen, Ethan's future father-in-law.


~COMPLETED~   

Jeffry Go, CEO of the biggest Empire in Asia, super-rich and powerful.  He is the most sought out bachelor in the whole Country.  A man who gets whatever he wanted, no exception!  Until he accidentally met his match...

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Joanna Wen Tan an orphan, destitute, very much single... and looking for a fake husband.

Her grandmother passed away, leaving her penniless and soon to become homeless.  She needed money asap.  Luckily she was offered a job, with one condition, she must be married.  No exception!

Jeff and Ann accidentally meet... 

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Excerpt: 
Ann realized that the man sitting next to her had ordered a B-52 and Long Island Iced Tea. As soon as the bartender handed him the B-52, he took the shot and washed it down with the iced tea.

Jeff had never been much of a drinker, but tonight he needed it badly. One thing he didn't realize was that his drink combination wasn't the brightest; one too many would hit you hard.

Unconsciously, he turned to the girl next to him. "Miss, excuse me! Are you available?"

She turned back and gazed at him with the sweetest smile on her face. "Maybe I am. What about you? Are you available?" she replied with a façade of confidence when she was actually shaking inside to the core of her being. 

Jeff looked at Ann as though he were about to swallow all of her. 'What a beautiful smile! Her eyes... green like the rarest stunning emeralds... they are so deep! I feel like I'm being dragged into the ocean, unable to resurface but still wanting to drown,' he thought as his heartbeat syncopated so fast that he had to look away for a moment to catch his breath.
When he felt that his heartbeat was steady enough, he took another look at her perfect face and gave her a heart-stopping smile.

 "Yes! I'm very much available."

****
Two people who are as different as day and night accidentally met at the club and made an arrangement that would change their lives and themselves forever...  The agreement was...

  "A fake marriage."

Hence, the love story begins...

Due to the matchmaking skill of B-52 and Long Island ice tea.  Two people accidentally, married.

*****

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"What tricks did these humans play? Damn it! " Hearing reports from his frogmen, Wright and other frogmen generals could not help but frown.

They all have a feeling that Su Yu and others must be making some ideas, but they can't understand it, because what Su Yu and others are doing now is not much worse than what they did before.

Therefore, Wright and others' first thought was to ignore it and take good care of the hostages.

However, Wright and others all belittled Xuan Nv and others, and soon bad news came from all sides.

Xuan Nv and others are not weak, except for the frogmen generals, there are few frogmen who can defeat them.

Frogs have caused many casualties in various places.

After hearing the news, Wright and others cursed in their hearts.

But we cannot just let Xuan Nv and others hurt their compatriots everywhere.

So Wright and other frogmen generals had to spread out to meet the enemy and then ordered other frogmen to take good care of the hostages.

In this way, almost, in the same way, the frogmen generals were led from the fifth floor to the other floors of the palace by Su Yu and others.

At the same time, Xuan Kong and Xuan Tu also started to act. They did not choose to confront each other but directly chose to teleport to the room where the hostages were held.

Xuan Tu is responsible for blocking the door, and Xuantung is responsible for opening the space door to transport the hostages away.

It is not an easy thing to break XuanTu's manufacturing defense without a strong man of the rank of Frog General. Frog people often just break XuanTu's defense and the hostages in a room are transferred by Xuan Kong.

After that, it was almost the same trick, and the two men, Xuan Kong and XuanTu released the hostage one by one.

Soon, when the ordinary frogman found that they could not stop Xuan Kong and Xuan Tu, they reported the matter to Wright and other frogman generals.

At this time Wright and other frogmen naturally knew that they and others had been taken in by Su Yu and other human beings.

He was furious at once and wanted to go back to prevent Xuan Kong and XuanTu from rescuing the hostages.

"Damn!" Wright and other frogmen roared against Xuan Nv and others, trying to slay or force Xuan Nv and others away.

However, how did Xuan Nv and others let Wright and others get what they wanted? They were all obsessed with Wright and others.

In order to prevent the hostages from being rescued, the frogmen generals such as Wright broke out in an all-round way, and Xuan Nv and others also faced the most difficult moment, one by one, fighting their lives to prevent being killed by the angry frogmen such as Wright.

Finally, after more than half an hour's battle of wits and courage, Su Yu all finally rescued all the remaining hostages.

At this time, everyone was seriously injured except Su Yu, but the goal had been achieved. Xuan Nv and others quickly withdrew with the help of the space of Xuan Kong.

At the same time, they are also prepared to face endless hunting by frogs. This time Su Yu and others have completely angered the frogs.

Wright and other frogmen generals almost blew up one by one. First, they began to blame each other, and then all their anger was directed at Su Yu and others. The hostages were rescued by Su Yu and others, and the frogmen were not bound. Therefore, they all took action and began to search for traces of Su Yu and others.

At that time, frogs could be seen everywhere in the palace.

What Su Yu et al. and Shaun Wright and other frogmen do not know is that all these are seen by four pairs of eyes.

The owners of these four pairs of eyes are Xuanlong, Xuanhu, Mr. Lion, and Frogman King.

...

The time moved forward. when Xuan Long, Xuan Hu, and Mr. Lion rushed into the top training room of the palace, it was the time when Shentu broke through the window and ran away.

It was also because Xuanlong's three men rushed in suddenly that Frogman King did not continue to hunt for Shentu, allowing Shentu to escape.

For Frogman King, Shentu can only be regarded as a warm-up exercise. Frogman King regards Xuanlong as the most powerful enemy he needs to face since awakening.

Frogman King looked calm when he saw Xuanlong and said, "Have you finally come? The strong of mankind! "

The three men, Xuanhu, Xuanlong, and Mr. Lion, were awe-inspiring in their hearts and felt an extremely powerful momentum might coming towards them!

Immediately Xuan Long and the other two are rising up their momentum might begin to resist.

With a roar, midair sounded a huge rumbling sound, and the wind blew out of thin air in the training room, sweeping in all directions.

... then arcs appeared out of thin air, and finally, midair was distorted.

Strong!

Xuan Long and the other two at this moment are aware of that this Frogman King is much stronger than they think. they had immediately a dozen twelve ten thousand alerts.

"Frogman King, what are you doing to capture Stone Forest Country, support the puppet to power, and hold a large number of hostages?" Mr. Lion asked Frogman King for a drink.

"It seems that you will investigate the matter in great detail!" Frogman King's mouth slightly tilted and said: "As for what I want to do, don't you guess a lot too? Why do you ask me? Man is really an interesting creature! "

"Hum!" Xuan Hu snorted. The might's momentum will rise again and he will shoot Frogman King.

But Frogman King held out a hand and said, "Can I postpone the contest with you? Let's take a look at some interesting things. Can you guess that you human beings can really save all the hostages? "

Frogman King said, with a wave of his hand, a water mirror appeared between the two sides, and the flickering picture on it was the room where the hostages were held.

"hmm?" Xuan Long three people look slight ash but want to immediately begin the mind is also a little light down, looking at the water mirror.

Above the water mirror, Su Yu and others have rescued the hostages quickly and effectively, and most of the hostages were rescued soon.

Xuan Hu laughed happily at this: "ha, ha, ha, Frogman King, the way you frogman guards the hostages can't stop us from rescuing the hostages!"

Frogman King snorted softly: "Human beings, it's too early to say these things now. Keep looking!"

Xuanlong raised his eyebrows and said: "Frogman King, aren't you afraid that those little guys will rescue all the hostages and cause a devastating blow to the confidence of your frogman?"

"Haha!" Frogman King laughed coldly: "So what, as long as there is a king who can rebuild everything, it is not necessarily a bad thing for them to be hit. The more hits from you human beings, the more we will know about you human beings! This a word you humans have that to be called 'failure is the mother of success'? "

Hearing these words, Xuanlong's pupils shrank slightly, and they understood what Frogman King was up to. Frogman King planned to use human beings to hone their frogmen.

The three men looked at each other, and then the three men made a tacit understanding to attack Frogman King. On the other side, the rescue of the hostages was also coming to an end. All the hostages were rescued successfully!

However, none of Xuanlong's three people knew whether they should be happy or not at this moment. It seems that human beings have won, but from Frogman King's point of view, Frogman King's goal has also been achieved!

When you look up at the stars, have you ever thought that there is a monster looking at you?

When you pass by someone, have you ever thought that it cast greedy eyes on your flash and blood?

Humans are not alone, monsters are around us.

It would be weirder if he would feel better!
Jonal struggled in fear, but Chen Zhao was stronger.
Just then, Blackie said, "Human, if you want them to be in more pain, you can use the Flesh Fusion Spell to connect their bodies. This way, they can share their pain. You can also connect an object to them."
"What's the point of that?"
"After connecting them, you can attack them by attacking the object."
"Is it like the Bloodline Blend Spell?"
"No. Bloodline Blend is connecting souls of people with blood relations. It's a coexistence. On the other hand, Flesh Fusion completely forces two bodies or objects to be fused together into a new creature."
Chen Zhao kind of understood. Bloodline Blend was like Movich Tutas, fusing his relatives' souls into his body. Flesh Fusion was for fusing solid objects.
"Are there are any special conditions for fusing items with their bodies?"
"It can be any object. At least, most items can be used. For example, if you connect a cup to them, they'll die when you shatter the cup."
Chen Zhao got an idea. "What if I connect three items to Movich Tutas's body and then move the three souls onto the items? Would that work?"
Blackie was stunned. "Hey, that seems to work. It technically doesn't change anything, but it can make Movich Tutas go back to normal. There's one thing though. If the items he's connected to get destroyed, he'll also die."
Before this, Chen Zhao, Blackie and the other demons only considered how to extract the three souls from Movich Tutas. However, they'd already become one. Taking them out meant that they would die.
Blackie's unexpected interjection gave Chen Zhao another direction to think.
"Then how about I fuse him with something strong and indestructible. Would that work?"
"There are no truly indestructible items, but you can replace it with a badge. Badges are hard to destroy."
Chen Zhao thought for a moment. He'd have to ask Beelzebub Zofee to help get badges. He didn't need any special functions. It just had to have regular effects like the Redmoon Heart.
Chen Zhao looked around and picked up two goblets. Dell looked at him in confusion. Did Chen Zhao want to drink wine?
But then he discovered that Chen Zhao's actions were strange. He took a drop of blood each from Bart and Jonal and dripped it into the goblet. It looked like he was doing some ritual.
A few minutes later, Chen Zhao said to Dell, "You can call the cops now."
"Call the cops? You're letting them go?"
"Of course. Do you really want to kill them?" Chen Zhao rolled his eyes. "Look at them right now. They're like a pile of mud. Isn't it more interesting when they're alive?"
Dell looked at the supposed mud and shrugged. "Fine, whatever you say. How will you explain when the cops come?"
"They broke into my home while armed and my pets attacked them to protect us. I don't know how they ended up like this."
A while later, the cops came. David happened to be the leader.
"Chen, what happened?" Seeing how Chen Zhao was shirtless and had gauze all over his shoulder and chest, he couldn't help but get anxious.
"These two call themselves Jewel Pirate. Fali and I attended a fashion show and they got their eyes on us…"
Of every ten sentences, Chen Zhao only lied once. He told the truth about everything except turning them into vegetables for revenge.
David was familiar with Chen Zhao, so he knew some of these things. However, he only had to confirm their identities. As for whether they ended up like this because of Chen Zhao's revenge, he didn't care to ask.
Chen Zhao didn't think that David would be the leader either. He wasn't from Beverly Hills' department, right?
"David, how come you're responsible for this area?"
"I got moved to be the crime investigation captain at Beverly Hills yesterday."
"Oh, let me introduce you to Dell, my friend. He lives nearby."
"Hi, David. Come hang out when you're free."
After everything, David left with his men. Dell went home as well. Chen Zhao had Black Ma accompany Dell for a bit, since it was at night.
Next day.
Chen, how come these goblets broke?" Fali was cleaning up in the morning.
"They're just useless trash," Chen Zhao said, stretching. "Who knows how they broke? We usually drink beer instead of wine. I think we should just toss them out."
A while later, Dell came over. Instead of taking Faith away, he brought two more troublemakers.
Vera and Ronnie went to find Faith in the morning. Hearing that she was at Chen Zhao's house instead and that he had three new bears, they insisted on coming to play.
After getting Lora and Risfar's permission, Dell brought the kids to Chen Zhao's house.
Princess was lazily sunbathing by the pool. Faith, Ronnie, and Vera played happily with Bramble and Briar.
…
"Principal, you seem spirited these days."
Wright replied to the praise with a smile. It was just "spirited." In order to not get discovered, she even put on some makeup to look older.
She went to the meeting room. There were some deans and figures of the management level.
"Let's get straight to the point today," Wright said.
"Wright, I discovered an unfamiliar name in the medical school's system. Zhao Chen, specially invited professor, traditional Chinese medicine. I also checked his attendance record. It seems that he hasn't held any classes. Can you explain this?"
The speaker was Fasbind, dean of the medical department. He used to be under Wright. Now that Wright was the principal, he became the dean.
"This is a professor that I appreciate," Wright said indifferently. "Must I explain?"
In UCLA, Wright had the highest seniority, status, and power. She didn't have to explain her motives and intentions to anyone, especially someone who used to be under her.
"Wright, you're abusing your power."
"Please, Fasbind. Don't talk about abusing power. I just became the principal. Can't I enjoy my power a bit?" Wright's reply was rascally.
Everyone in the room chuckled wryly. Half of them had been her student. They couldn't say anything.
Even though this professor had a title of being a lecturer for traditional Chinese medicine, his salary was zero. Thus, Wright wasn't really using her special power to benefit herself.
They were also familiar with her. She was very strict. For example, Fasbind had worked in the school for 20 years before becoming an official professor.
Fasbind was only curious about this "Zhao Chen." He didn't actually want to go against Wright.
"Okay, next topic. I don't want you to doubt someone I chose anymore."
"Principal, the University of California joint sports competition is starting soon. We haven't chosen a leader yet. The athletic team's representative also requested a budget of $200,000 from the school."
The University of California was made up of ten universities throughout the state, including UCLA. There was no hierarchy between these schools. They shared staff and resources.
Of course, even though they were all UC schools, there was obviously still competition. They would compete over everything, from academics to athletics. There was also a sports competition every year. The ten schools would compete against each other.
"That's impossible," Wright said. "What would the $200,000 be used for? Does training require that much? They usually train in our school and don't use that much money. Plus, the event will be held on our campus this year. Why would they need $200,000?"


Chen Zhao can summon demons and see Death.

“Beelzebub, use your Gluttony ability to treat this patient’s anorexia.”

“Raymond, this old man wants to regain his manly function. You know what I mean.”

“Blackie, tell me honestly, when and how is this person going to die... What? You don’t know? You’re the Grim Reaper!”

“That lady wants bigger breasts, a prettier face, and a slimmer body. Wait... I don’t have any demons with these subordinate abilities yet. Seems like I need to make another trip to Hell.”"


With this in mind, the members of the Soul Destroying Alliance consciously distanced themselves from the Thai woman after they set foot on the avenue. They could not continue to ignore such a dangerous non-ally to be with them.
Vengeful spirits were not terrifying, and were even quite low-level. Even a demon descendant who was a junior-level employee can easily destroy them. However, there were always exceptions. Even the best of the demon descendants community are afraid to encounter some ghosts.
As Faul Anderson walked and gazed behind him, 100 meters behind them, the woman was holding the baby, humming a leisurely tune, like a young mother holding the child for a walk after dinner.
Born in the birthplace of Red Terror, he was born into a nation of fighters, and was also a combat representative of his family. 
When he was ten years old, he rode on a brown bear and ran all over the mountains, and beat up his uncle severely when he was fifteen years old when sparring. 
He easily entered the top S-class at the age of forty, and is expected to advance to the top of half step Gokudo before the age of sixty.
Faul Anderson's resume was so impressive that it lasted three days and three nights if you had to read all his achievements. He fought thousands of battles in more than twenty years and killed countless strong enemies. 
When Russia and the European nations were tearing at each other in the past few years, he went to the battlefield in person, killing dozens of demon descendants of European descent alone.
However, in this era, demon descendants were playing a smaller and smaller role on the battlefield. Before the industrial revolution, the demon descendants were fierce soldiers. 
After the Industrial Revolution, they gradually withdrew from the historical stage of war. By World War II, demon descendants were more engaged in assassinations and espionage.
A master of Faul Anderson's class can still play a big role in modern battlefields. But it was also dangerous. Maybe he would screw up at some point. Training to become a top S-class costs a lot of resources. It was a loss to die on the battlefield.
Low-level demon descendants couldn't withstand bombs, and top-level demon descendants couldn't withstand missiles, which was why they were gradually retreating from the historical scene.
Before the Industrial Revolution, demon descendants all over the world were active in politics and the military.
In ancient China, demon descendants organizations were part of the imperial court and served them. In Europe's Middle Ages, religious organizations ruled Europe for a time.
However, after the age of hot weapons began, the world's demon descendants were almost invisible behind the scenes.
From a historical perspective, it was the wisdom of most humans that trumped over a small group.
From the point of view of species evolution development, the human technology system had trumped the supernatural system of the ancient demons.
However, even a fierce man like Faul Anderson felt that he was under deep pressure. He was very wary of the woman behind him, or should we say, the baby in her arms.
"Shit, what the hell is that." Faul Anderson cursed in a low voice.
"If I'm not wrong, it's the Holy Infant from Thailand." Wright Green of the United States Dawn Alliance replied solemnly.
"Holy Infant?" Eva Carpe frowned.
The Carpe family rarely have female family masters, and Eva Carpe, the second daughter of the current family master, was just 30 years old, and a top S-class. Few from her older generation could beat her, not to mention her peers.
She became a pillar of her family at a young age, and has been hailed as the most likely woman to become a family master in nearly eighty years. Her flirtatious nature was as famous as her talent.
Famous young handsome men of the French demon descendants community have slept with her. No, it should be European or American handsome men. As long as he was handsome and famous, he had more or less been rumored to have sex with her.
There were plenty of interesting stories about this, and one of the things that is most celebrated in France was: It was said that a fairly capable demon descendant had planned to have a marriage alliance with the Carpe family. 
The guy was the first son who was an elegant gentleman. He was wowed after meeting Eva Carpe and started to pursue her madly.
The process went smoothly. They dated on the first day and sex on the second day. After having sex, the gentleman said in satisfaction, "Baby, marry me."
If Eva Carpe agreed, it would be a romantic story. What was interesting was that the lady got dressed, took 10,000 pounds out of her purse, threw it on the bed, and said, "Good size, but you lack skills. Go train your skills and look for me after a few years."
The gentleman was so mad that he cried in bed.
Wright Green said slowly, "In the early 1990s, there was a major incident that happened in the Thai demon descendants community, where a cult combined vengeful spirits with Gu poison techniques to create the first Holy Infant."
"The newborn Holy Infant grew up by devouring the vengeful spirits, and when its eyes turned into black pupils, vengeful spirits could no longer satisfy it. It needed to devour the primordial spirit of demon descendants to grow."
"When it grows a single horn on its head, the Holy Infant is considered to be rather successful and is a half-step to Gokudo. When the horn takes full form, the formulation of the Holy Infant has succeeded and is a Gokudo. However, it requires high quality and massive amounts of primordial spirit as nutrients."
"This thing is said to have grown up by devouring primordial spirits and there is no limit. Thus, it is known as the Unparalleled War Spirit of Thailand."
"No way!" The leaders of the various forces countered.
They were so sensitive to the words "Unparalleled War Spirit" that they didn't even think about it and directly rejected Wright Green's words.
Wright Green shrugged. "I don't know if there's truly no limit, but the Holy Infant then was absolutely a Gokudo. The official demon descendant organization of Thailand had exhausted all their resources to annihilate it." Wright sighed. "Every Gokudo is a disaster."
Gauss Kashub from the German Kashub family stared intensely at Wright Green, the middle aged man with a knight sword on his back asked, "How do you know this?"
Wright Green replied, "The Holy Infant then was actually created by the official demon descendant organization of Thailand and The Association of Superpowered Beings, and it was an experiment. If it succeeds, Thailand will share the secret of creating the Holy Infant to The Association of Superpowered Beings."
The Association of Superpowered Beings was the official organization of the United States, and the Dawn Alliance is a consortium. Both parties were competitors, and there was no lack of fighting and conflicts.
The demon descendant families of all European countries all scoffed, apparently accustomed to the way of Americans.
Eva Carpe frowned and asked, "Why did they destroy the Holy Infant then?"
"They couldn't control it." Wright Green hummed. "Why did the Qing Dynasty seal the Unparalleled War Spirit? It was because it was out of control that they allowed the Unparalleled War Spirit to go on a massacre. We retreated in the face of difficulties and at the worst, we could just leave."
"However, the Qing dynasty suffered the most losses. Compared to a deranged Unparalleled War Spirit, it's clear that surrender and a reparations treaty were more cost effective."
"Thailand also went down the old road of the Qing Dynasty. The Holy Infant got out of control. In order to give an account to the world, they pinned the blame on a non-existent cult organization."
"The Gokudo stage has to be cultivated step by step. Any act of shortcut will eventually lead to… Well, in Chinese terms: retribution." Wright reasoned.
Faul Anderson suddenly lowered his voice. "Did anyone notice if the monster behind us has horns?"
Several leaders looked at each other and ended up shaking their heads.
The baby was swaddled securely, and no one had thought it was such a horrible monster, so they didn't pay attention.
"Let's try not to get into a conflict with it, but if we do, we shouldn't fear it." Eva Carpe said.
There were eight top S-class members in the Soul Destroying Alliance, and more than ten average S-class members. There were also more than thirty A+ ranked senior employees, so such a line-up will cause a Half-Step Gokudo to be defeated.
However, their goal was the Unparalleled War Spirit, so they were unwilling to invite trouble.
After more than half an hour, Gauss Kashub from Germany suddenly froze. "Have you guys noticed something wrong?"
After sensing the atmosphere, there was nothing unusual about it, and people looked back at the Thai woman. She was smart to distance herself from the European and American demon descendants and there was nothing amiss about her.
"The river. The river's monster." Gauss Kashub's eyes widened. "Didn't they say there were monsters in the river? Why have we gone so long without any movement?"
With that, everyone reacted.
The ground was strewn with corpses, blood stains and the wreckage of arthropods. That was enough to suggest the dangers of the Black River, but they had come so far without encountering a monster. That didn't make sense.
Harboring confusion, they came to the end of the road and saw the huge bronze door. Until then, there was no danger.
Beneath the bronze gate, stood the Great Demons' Alliance members who had long arrived. The "Emperor" stood with her hands behind her back, looking up at the bronze gate. The nine guards stood beside her as she stood in the center.
"Beautiful." Wright Green expressed the opinion of all the men present.
In their own countries and families, they were high-ranking, and have seen all kinds of beauties. However, they were deeply attracted by the sight of the Emperor of the Great Demons' Alliance. 
No matter how picky they were and no matter how uninterested they were in women, they were attracted by her silhouette.
Eva Carpe was aware of her beauty and was prideful, but in front of this woman, she was completely not of the same league.
"This woman feels dangerous to me," Faul Anderson said gravely.
Gauss Kashub nodded. "Me too."
When the Thai woman arrived slowly, Li Peiyun who was sitting in a corner recuperating, stood up. "Since everyone is here, after this door is opened, our employment relationship ends here."
He took out the keys to the Great Deities Palace and retracted the qi. The keys immediately flew out and embedded itself into a notch.
A light-cyan glow enveloped the bronze door and seeing this light, the Aoki family members immediately became excited.
The bronze gate slowly opened.
...
The palace had no doors, no roofs, only high walls and columns. The palace turned out to be more like a prison cell than a palace.
That was because everything here was so simple and incredibly empty. It resembled a prison cell because inside the vast palace, at the center, was a square pool. It was sixty meters long, forty meters wide and one could not see the end of it.
The depth of the square pool was about the height of the foundation under foot, and the interior of the foundation was hollow.
Standing at the edge of the pool, one can see four walls of the pool several meters below, with huge chains embedded in it. The size of the chains was reminiscent of the anchor chains of those luxury cruise ships.
However, they were clearly not as simple as the ship's anchor chain, with four chains extending to the pitch-black bottom of the pool, where cold air rose.
"Is there something trapped underneath?" some people asked in trepidation.
People who saw the square pool and chains couldn't help but think of prison cells. With the size of the chains, what was trapped underneath was probably a massive entity.
"We just have to go down to take a look to see what's trapped underneath," Thunderlord stated nonchalantly.


When Li Xianyu was 20 years old, he received his father's inheritance, an 18-year-old great-grandmother who was incredibly beautiful. 

Li Xianyu: "Great-Grandma, why are you so young?"

Great-Grandma: "That's because I died when I was 18 years old."

Li Xianyu: Σ( っ° д°;)っ

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