Read the book, not the synopsis/summary.

Read it nice and slow.

Delia and Dyon stepped out and into the lowest level of the underwater skyscraper. 
'This library is massive. It spans the entire right side of this structure. 1000 meters worth of books? That's wild,' Dyon looked up in awe. 
"This library is actually just one of 6. Each of the 6 pillars has an entire half dedicated to one. That's in addition to the main library in the center pillar. Although, that one is much smaller," Delia spoke as if understanding Dyon's intrigue. 
Having used a special entrance within the elevator, they stood in front of a desk much too grand to just be a reception desk. 
A light and airy voice range out, "Delia! It's nice to see you. And who's this friend of yours? Walking around with boys already, hm? I'm not sure what the head would think about that."
Dyon looked away from the massive desk and endless books to see a computer screen looking back at him. Within it was a well dressed scrawny man with crystal framed glasses. His golden eyes shone with an unconcealed humor in light of his teasing. 
"She's actually already seen me naked. She's quite the wild one," Dyon beamed at the monitor. 
"Oh my. You're quite fearless. I like you. My name is Libro, it's rare to find someone willing to tease Delia," Libro chuckled. 
Delia brought her sword hilt to Dyon's side causing him to almost keel over. 
'This is the strength of a 13 year old girl?' Dyon looked over at her but she was already pretending like nothing had happened. 
Dyon involuntarily coughed before introducing himself, "I'm Dyon, it's nice to meet you."
Before they could continue their bromance, Delia cut them off, "I'm here as a favor to this one. I'm letting him use my identification card for a few hours," she handed the card to Dyon. 
With that, she turned to leave. 
"I'm looking forward to seeing you again," Dyon said while watching her receding figure. Delia continued on, pretending like she hadn't heard him speak. 
As the elevator doors were closing Delia spoke again, "The ceremony is being held in the center pillar. Ask Libro how to get there."
'What an interesting beauty. I wonder if there are any more like her here,' Dyon smiled. 
"So, Libro, I have a few questions for you," Dyon said while turning back to the monitor, "in fact, could I bother you to give me a quick summary of what this library provides?"
Libro smiled, "You must be the commoner I've heard so much about. They said you ran away, but it looks like that was wrong. You can't have been hanging out with the young mistress this whole time, right?"
Dyon grinned, "a man can't kiss and tell, now can he". 
Libro's airy laughter seemed to fill the library causing the students that had been drifting around to look over before shaking their heads and going back to what they were doing. It seems they were used to Libro's personality. 
'Seems like that beauty has quite the high position here. Interesting'
"This library, as you probably saw, is split into 100 levels for a total of 600 among the outer pillars. I'm responsible for all levels, which is why I sit behind this computer screen."
Dyon's eyes widened, 'in charge of 600 levels by yourself? Even with monitors that would be impossible… this martial arts world sure is interesting'. 
Libro continued, "The levels you're able to access depend on your identification card. Since the young master gave you hers, you have access to all 600 outer levels. But, even she doesn't have access to the inner levels yet."
'A first-year student with almost unlimited access. If I'm right, her father must be head of one of the pillar families. Patia-Neva… interesting'.
"Though you have Delia's access for now, you most likely won't in the future. Usual first year students have access to the first 10 levels at the most, but even that's in rare cases. Most are usually stuck at the minimum 1 level."
"How do you increase the levels you have access to?"
"You can do it by performing well at the opening ceremony. Although that's usually reserved for pillar family chosen, I hear they've made an exception for you. In addition, you can be promoted through grades by passing your end of year exams, you can participate in challenges and tournaments throughout the year, there's also the possibility of ranking well in the numerous leader boards, and doing well in a faction you create or join."
'Factions?' Dyon couldn't hold back his smile. These next few years were going to be fun. 
"Although it's the goal of most branch family students to gain access to higher levels in the outer pillars, the true treasure is within the inner pillar. There are no rules for how to gain access to it, just be outstanding". 
'just be outstanding. You don't have to tell me twice'. 
"Now, what were your questions?"
"I have a theory about this will your martial world harps on," Dyon spoke thoughtfully, allowing his eyes to lose their focus. 
'will? Ah, I understand. Delia must have dumbed it down for him'. 
"If your world is proficient at manipulating these wills, then it stands to reason that your creations would hold them too, correct?"
Libro let a small smile creep onto his lips, "That would indeed be an accurate deduction".
"So, your books would hold them. So, if I say… decided to understand the will of the book instead of reading it, my understanding would probably be far deeper and I might even save some time."
Libro was shocked, "I'm not sure a beginner like you would be able to do something like that. That's a speed reading technique that does indeed exist, but it requires at least a basic understanding of martial theory and a powerful soul. Considering your explanation, you may have accurately stepped through into an initial understanding, but that's all it is. You'll need a much deeper understanding to even attempt to understand the technique."
Dyon only smiled, "I'd like a book on this speed reading technique, the most basic books you have on martial world theory, as well as a rule and culture book for this school and society. Also, if you have a book of the current factions in this school, I'd appreciate that as well."
Libro curtly nodded. His job was to help students find the books they needed and guide them through when they were lost. It seemed that Dyon was set on this path and the choices of books he made were quite impressive. 
As Libro fiddled with something on his side of the screen to track down the books Dyon asked for, Dyon continued to look around. This truly was the first time he'd seen such a grand library. 
'It wouldn't even be fair to compare this to that library,' Dyon thought taking in a deep breath. 
On either side of the elevator door was an expanse of glass going from one side of the building to the next. Dyon noticed small cuts which he recognized as other doorways once he watched a student step through one. He nodded to himself, it made sense for there to be more entrances than just the 1 elevator. 
The desk in front of him seemed more like a display of wealth than anything else. It was made in ancient wood that breathed an air of nature into the already book-like smell of the library. The carvings on it swirled and dipped into a fantastic pattern. Dyon almost couldn't resist touching it. 
'I wonder what the other side of the building holds'. 
Libro looked up and in a display of what Dyon assumed was his view of grandeur, slammed a final button that opened up a chasm in the large desk. 14 books flew up and out at Dyon as he scrambled to catch them. 
"You're pretty sinister," Dyon said while laughing and catching the last book. 
"How else would I have fun all day. This control room isn't exactly comfy," Libro said with a mysterious smile. 
Dyon was once again given another shock while looking down at the books, "they were all written by the same person?"
"Ah, the Sapientia family," Libro said in reminiscence, "I still remember the day I earned my crystal glasses". 
'So, it's a family. They own the monopoly on information? If only the books on martial theory were written by them, it'd be one thing. But the rule book, the culture book, the speed reading technique and the book of factions too? They must be powerful.'
"The Sapientia family is actually one of the few families with multiple main branches. We're basically responsible for all research and development in the Martial world for this universe. If you want to become a researcher, you join the family. If you're good enough, you become part of a main branch. Not many other families even think about giving that chance," Libro sighed in pride. 
"It can't possibly be that no one who's ever made a discovery has chosen not to join the family, right?" Dyon was confused. This one family can't have written every book for the martial world. That would be ridiculous. 
"Well, the Sapientia Family is the leading expert. Meaning, any new book that will be published must pass through a subsidiary branch at a minimum. The higher the ranking of the Sapientia branch that approves it, the more reliable, rare and sought after the book is. Every book will say Sapientia on the cover, but you can find the true writer on the inside. The only exception would be techniques. But obviously, speed reading is a technique that would be highly beneficial to a researching family, so it's not a surprise that it was created by us as well."
Dyon nodded. He found this world fascinating. To have a single family monopolize information would cause an outcry in his world, but it was perfectly normal here. 
"Thank you for your help Libro," Dyon said sincerely as he walked to the end of the desk and past it to look for a place to read. 
Libro shut off the monitor and switched his view to the cameras of the base floor library. He was interested in seeing how Dyon would approach this and if he could really understand in the short time he had left. 
'if he reads the speed reading book first in over eagerness, he'll end up wasting all 8 hours he has left trying to understand. Let's see if he makes the right choice'.
Dyon walked through one of the main isles of books and ladders to find a small pond with meditating platforms stationed all around it. Ignoring the glances of curiosity from the surrounding students, he picked one. 
'the speed reading book requires a basic understanding of martial theory. So, it's clear that I'll have to read the basic books first. Even if it takes most of the time I have left, I'll have to finish at least 2 before reading the speed-reading book and trying to finish the last ones.'
Libro smiled as he watched Dyon pick up the basics of martial theory book, 'Delia sure knows how to pick 'em'.
Delia would probably hit him in the side with her sword if she had heard that thought. Libro chuckled to himself and watched the future bloom right in front of him. 
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When I was writing this, I was trying to decide how the martial world would differ from the human world, and how those differences might make this story more interesting. Eventually, I came up with the concept for the Sapientia family. Trust me, the arcs I have in line for them and the hold they have on this world get pretty wild. Stay tuned :)

Follow me on twitter @Awespec if you wanna chat about the book or have questions!

"You're too arrogant."

To Dyon, it seemed as though these words were heard all the time.

However, how could these people possibly know of all his hard work? Of the fact that sleep was but a distant relative of his. How could they know that he never had a single moment to rest. 

And yet, despite their ignorance, they still said, "you're too arrogant..."

But where were those people when a five-year-old Dyon's eyes shone looking at a computer screen filled with code? Where were those people when an eight-year-old Dyon played his piano and plucked his guitar strings until his fingers bled... needing to vent his feelings about his lost mother without bothering his fatigued father? Where were those people when Dyon sat alone at ten-years-old… when his parents were gone, and the only thing left was a room filled with inventions and computers?

Dyon's arrogance wasn't borne of thin air. It was his hard work. It was his shield. And he wasn't willing to give it up...

Now alone, he left his home behind. 

He was no longer the boy genius who changed the human mortal realm. He was now nothing but a commoner, a bug noble families saw fit to step on. An insignificant existence. 

And yet, Dyon was still the same unchanging person. Standing tall, his eyes firm and his will indomitable.  

This so-called Martial World would come to understand the meaning behind his existence...



**Excerpt** 
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"You're quite bold for a girl who's almost been recluse for her whole life you know," Dyon said chuckling.

"Little sister Delia and Meiying probably think so too, but you've been in my heart since the opening ceremony. Maybe not exactly in this way… But sometimes a foot in the door for a long time leads to a fully open one, no?"

Dyon smiled, 'it seems like she's been watching from afar for a long time… it must be lonely being in that room with Libro all the time.'

Dyon felt a delicate hand playing with his collar, "the truth is that I'm always playing the gentle big sister role, mostly because I have no idea how much longer I'll have the chance to…"

The vulnerability in her voice made Dyon tremble. Madeleine was so strong, yet it seemed even martial artists had their weaknesses too. 

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RMW happens to be the very first novel I've ever written. I have to admit that the first volume requires a lot of work. However, from the second volume onward I am confident in saying that it becomes a ride just as enjoyable as some of the best wuxia novels available. If you happen to read that far, and disagree, feel free to join our discord and call me an idiot for wasting your time, LMAO. I hope you guys stick it out to the end

[A/N: Another rewrite, this time I'm certainly sticking to it.]

Jiro Oshima can be seen cutting through armor and flesh like butter with his legendary sword, dodging every attack that comes his way before he was the only one alive, standing over many bloody piles of bodies. His muscular body was covered with the blood of many and there wasn't a drop of blood that belonged to him. Returning home from the massacre, Jiro was welcomed by twelve beautiful women before they kept him awake for the whole night.

However, Jiro's fun was cut short as he woke up on his bed with an erection. Looking around the room's walls that were covered with hentai posters and the countless piles of empty cup noodles. Finding no beauty insight, except for the ones on the posters, Jiro sighed before getting ready for an ordinary day as a senior in high school.

He didn't bother fixing his messy hair as he washed his average-looking face a few times to get himself to wake up, knowing that he shouldn't have stayed up for so long reading that cultivation novel. It wasn't worth it because of how impulsive the main character was. Jiro auto-piloted his daily routine, not bothering to eat breakfast today as well. He left his one-room apartment and walked to school with his usual indifferent as ever eyes, scaring people that walked by him, mostly because of how much he looked like a delinquent.

Jiro knew his life was miserable but didn't plan on ending it all since he couldn't imagine himself not being alive. Additionally, it was stupidly impulsive and that's what he hated the most, impulsive people.

It was a coincidence that he looked to his left to see a girl, who's legs were shaking as she looked at an approaching truck with fear. Time had slowed down enough for Jiro to make a decision whether or not to save her. Additionally, Jiro even recognized the girl, she was very popular in his school and had a way brighter future than him.

Jiro continued to look at her with his emotionless eyes. A small part of him wanted to try to save her, giving meaning to his life, but he just stood there doing nothing. He wasn't paralyzed by fear. No, not in the least, Jiro wasn't impulsive and knew that he would be in the right not to do anything. Again, he wasn't suicidal and couldn't imagine himself not being alive, so trading his own life for another person was out of the question for him.

However, time had also slowed down for the unmanned truck, and it chose to swerve into the mean-looking delinquent instead of the beautiful girl. 

{Extra Info: With that, the truck's assignment for this world was accomplished before it traveled into another world, identical to this one, to look for another heroic highschooler to run over and reincarnate.}

'Huh,' Jiro thought, feeling surprised but his eyes betrayed his emotions, not widening in the least, as he observed the truck swerve into him.

'That was less painful than I expected' He thought, thinking the pain he felt was awfully similar to when he stubbed his toe.

Shortly after, in the dark void that he was now floating in, Jiro saw a big book floating in front of him. He opened the book only to be instantly immersed in the story being told.

The book took him a while to finish before he was devastated to see the book not having an ending. To be honest, it seemed more like the introduction to a light novel than a book, since it took place inside a cultivation world, but still deserved the right to be called a book due to the sheer amount of detail and imagery that the book contained. The book would've been better if its main character didn't have the mind of a child, but it was a good read nonetheless.

After recovering from the shock of the book finishing without an actual ending, Jiro was greeted by a screen that reminded him of those video games he would play, before switching his hobby to reading light novels instead.

[Please Write a Summary of the Book you've just read]
[Reward] Reincarnating with a System

Jiro frowned at the text on the screen but still reluctantly wrote a half-assed summary of the book so he could get his hands on a System to make life much easier. Furthermore, he was delighted to see that he was going to reincarnate instead of his consciousness just disappearing or worse, spending an eternity in this void.

Anyways, his worst subject was English and he would usually write a terrible summary but he felt content with his summary, for the first time in his life, before pressing "Confirm" below the box that was filled with text containing countless spelling mistakes and punctuation errors. And yes, he had to use an on-screen keyboard...

[Fixing Grammar Errors for Reader's Sanity...]

"Hm?" Jiro said, not understanding what it meant by the second half of the sentence.

[Jiro's Summary: The story tells the life of a kid, named Feng Ru, whose mother dies while giving birth to him and father, who got beheaded for offending a noble's spoiled dumbass son. Feng Ru has a sweet sister, named Feng Yingtai who's also two years older than him, and she takes care of him. Once she had awakened a high ranked Inner Qi, at the age of 12, she met a woman who turned out to be an outer-court elder at the local sect. Feng Yingtai entered the sect with a condition that her low-talent brother, Feng Ru, can join too. The woman agreed, knowing that Feng Ru would get kicked out for his low-talent after not meeting the cultivation base criteria in a few years, and figured that it would serve the purpose of de-sensitizing the girl for the real world. Then, Feng Yingtai trains with her new teacher for 4 years, missing his brother while Feng Ru often gets beaten up and treated terribly by his peers for 4 years, but still gives it his all to live up to the being the younger brother of Feng Yingtai.]

His eyes, that had long gotten used to the dark, was blinded by the bright light but after his eyes had adjusted, Jiro was shocked to see that the room, he was standing in, looked identical to how he had imagined Feng Ru's outer-court room looked like, using the book's godly imagery.

Jiro, an 18-year-old senior in high school, gets run over and reincarnates into the body of a talentless 16-year-old in a cultivation world. He's got a system so we shouldn't worry too much for him.

*Cover is not mine if you own the image and want me to remove it, tell me!* Also, the cover is supposed to be how his sister looks like.

It was time for the end of month summary. Zhao Yao looked at the Book and he obtained experience points from his business profits.
The profits from Cat Wonderland Street was extremely high as more people were paying attention to him after he used his connections to borrow large sums of money.
Friends were afraid that Zhao Yao did not have enough money and needed to borrow from them. Hence they used their efforts to boost the businesses on Cat Wonderland Street for him to earn more profits.
For this month, Zhao Yao obtained more than 200 000 experience points from the profits.
Book was now Book: Level 9 (2 717 917/200 000)
"I have more than 2 000 000 experience points I can use."
His eyes lit up as he looked at his 1000 lottery draws. He waited every month just for the pleasure of having lottery draws. He could not wait any longer as he started the draws.
50 experience points.
100 experience points.
50 experience points.
Cat Spicy Strip.
Cat Emperor Armor Fragment.
…
Ten consecutive lottery draws! Ten consecutive lottery draws! Ten consecutive lottery draws!
The lottery rewards flashed before his eyes and the 1000 draws were used up. Zhao Yao felt mentally drained after that.
However, he perked up when he noticed that the Cat Emperor Armor Fragment was completed.
"Direct exchange!"
He felt an extra item in his awareness as a message appeared in his mind.
Cat Emperor Armor: After the fusion of several superpowers of supercats, it is a high-end mecha created from dark technology.
Attribute 1, Organic Armor Layer: The organic armor is made of the user's cells and it improves with the user's level upgrades. There are unlimited revivals. It increases the user's defense and constitution by 100% permanently.
Attribute 2, Dual Superpowers: It is able to store two superpowers which can be used simultaneously. 
Attribute 3, Wild Warrior: It is able to replenish energy from the air. During combat, the body's energy will never run out.
Attribute 4, Virtual Storage: The armor can be stored in a personal virtual space during normal times and be ready for combat at an instance.
Attribute 5, Cat Emperor's Power: All the superpowers are boosted by +10.
Attribute 6, Free Styling: The style and color can be changed at will.
Zhao Yao could not help but feel think: "Awesome!"
"Amazing!"
"This is too incredible!"
"Especially the part on using two superpowers simultaneously. After adding my personal superpower, I have three superpowers simultaneously and they are having a +10 increase."
"Oh no, I'm feeling invincible. What should I do?"
Zhao Yao laughed wildly. He wanted to see how the Cat Emperor Armor looked like and whether he looked nice in it.
He realized that he was in the Awareness Dimension and he could not see his newly exchanged item.
When traveling in the Awareness Dimension, he was able to bring part of his belongings. With the armor's attribute 4, Virtual Storage, Zhao Yao could feel that he had an added item in his awareness and he could manifest it anytime.
If he returned to the material realm, he could be attacked by the Long Fur Tribe. Zhao Yao thought, "I'll delay wearing the armor. I'll improve it first, then I'll wear it in the material realm."
Zhao Yao slapped the Improvement Stones excitedly on the Cat Emperor Armor until it reached +7. The armor had two extra attributes.
Attribute 7, Cat Emperor's Dominant Body: The user is unable to be controlled by any superpower.
Attribute 8, Black and Sturdy: Every second of harm increases the defense and darkness by 1%. After 20 seconds of not suffering any damage, it goes back to zero. It is not effective if the harm is done by the user. The maximum cap is 300%.
Zhao Yao was overjoyed to see the two extra attributes.
"Let's see who can beat me to death!"
"Whether it's a solo or group fight, with these two extra attributes, my survivability is super high. If I meet those four cats again, I'll be able to defeat them." 
He acquired the Improvement Hammer, which cost 100 000 experience points each for improving the armor beyond +7.
Zhao Yao waved his hand and exchanged 10 Improvement Hammers, using 1 000 000 experience points. He used them on the Cat Emperor Armor.
The improvement was successful.
The improvement failed.
The improvement failed.
The improvement failed.
After using up ten Improvement Hammers, Zhao Yao exchanged experience points for another ten.
Zhao Yao used up 20 Improvement Hammers which were equivalent to 30 Improvement Stones.
The Cat Emperor Armor was improved to +15 and the armor had two extra attributes.
Attribute 9, Damage Reflection: 50% chance of reflecting 0.1 times of inflicted damage, 10% chance of reflecting 0.5 times of inflicted damage, 1% chance of reflecting 1 times of inflicted damage, 0.1% chance of reflecting 10 times of inflicted damage.
Attribute 10, Dominant Cat's Defense: Damage is reduced to 5% of the attack and the rest of the attack is negated.
Zhao Yao was exhilarated by the two new attributes. He could not wait for someone to beat him up so that he could test the effects.
The Superpower Resistance of Sphynx cat was only able to reflect superpower attacks but the attribute 9 of the armor reflected all attacks. The Cat Emperor Armor had become a super hedgehog.
Zhao Yao was amused. "This is different from my original way of fighting. With this reflection, isn't better for more people to attack me?"
He shook his awareness and threw his wild thoughts out of his mind. He looked at his Book and noticed that he had about 700 000 experience points left.
"Hmm, should I improve my equipment? Or should I use the crimson stone?"
With the improvement of the Diamond Hall, a new item, the crimson stone, was added to the hall. It could be added to an equipment to improve its capability.
"Or use the experience points to upgrade Book? And contract a new supercat?"
Zhao Yao looked at his experience points and the items in the Diamond Hall. He could not make up his mind.
"No, with that many experience points, my urge to improve the equipment is unstoppable. Who could resist the temptation?!"
"Besides the improvement of my equipment, I have no interest in doing other things!!"
He exchanged all his experience points for 7 Improvement Hammers and used them on the Cat Emperor Armor.
After two successful improvements, the Cat Emperor Armor reached +17 and there was another new attribute.
Attribute 11, Cat's Fire Immunity: Complete immunity to all flame attacks. 
"Oh? There's such an attribute?" Zhao Yao smiled. "This is best used against that cat."
…
In the Robot Marshal's space station.
Calamity Marshal's eyes lit up. "He's back. He has descended to the material realm." He told the exact location to the Robot Marshal.
Exploding Scorch said, "He's finally back. Send us over."
Virus got into his repaired mecha and looked in the direction of the Space Fold portal.
Seeing blue rays lighting up, a group of robot cats gathered at the portal. The other cats said, "Let's go. We won't let him have the chance to escape."


"Let go of that kitty cat!"

A shooting star whizzed through the sky, causing countless super powers to appear on Earth.

However, the main characters that awaken during this phenomenon aren't humans, but cats...

During this event, this same thought appeared in the minds of countless cats: "Am I a god?"

Zhao Yao, an ordinary human, is the only person that can control these super cats.

Zhao Yao: "Am I a god?"

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TL's Intro：

Zhao Yao, the protagonist of the story, is the most ordinary man you could possibly imagine. Since graduating from college, he had been engulfed by his bureaucratic workplace and its toxic environment. To make things worse, he has neither a car, money nor a girlfriend. The only silver lining was his fat and lazy cat, Matcha, which provided a semblance of company and friendship.

However, things were about to change drastically for Zhao Yao and Matcha. One shooting star will transform their lives into anything but ordinary.

"Please note to me again that I don't want to go shopping with DIANA again." Lawrence goes inside the dorm room, completely slouched and exhausted. 
"Who knew she was that wild... She was a bit too energetic for us, that's for sure."
"A BIT? That girl is so hyper. It's like trying to go to the rodeo, that's for sure." He responded to me, dragging his feet as he barely makes it to the living room of the dorm.
Today was a very fun-filled day... although... I hope it wasn't where we made a fool out of ourselves.
FLASHBACKS
We decided to allow Diana to join us with Lawrence, disagreeing on the side. I just chuckled him and let Diana come with us. It's going to be pretty boring anyways to go shopping with the two of us and plus I want to actually have more friends!
"Come on! Let's go! Onward we go!" Diana said enthusiastically. I joined her as we walked inside the school supplies. 
Who knew there was a shopping district near Tomoki High. They have everything here! From school supplies, internet cafes, and groceries! They definitely built a shopping district so the students can shop here leisurely during their free time. 
We entered the retro-styled, school supplies. It was filled with a different array of pencils, pens, and art supplies. It was more like a book store actually! 
"Oh! Thanks for showing us this place Diana!" I thanked Diana, making her blush a little.
"Oh shucks! No need to thank me. It was nothing, I was just trying to help an underclassman !" She boasted.
"Not really... it was on the campus map. So I could have known about it as well..." Lawrence ruins her moment.
"Meanie Lawrence. Don't you know you have to treat your elders with respect?" Diana pouted her face, clenching her face in a cartoonish silly fashion.
"Maturity doesn't come with age. I only respect those that are mature. No matter what the age ma be." Lawrence responded coldly.
"Anyways! How about you guys actually start looking for some school supplies? Isn't that the reason you guys came here for?" Diana reminded us of our adjectives. I nodded and we decided to split up to look for some of the stuff we needed. Although Lawrence denied the idea.
"Pri- I mean sister. I already have a list of things that we will need here. Actually perhaps you can leisurely look around. If you want anything, you can place it at the basket while I gather the things we need." Lawrence offered, grabbing a basket and giving it to me.
"Oh! No need for that. I don't really need to buy anything for me. You can buy everything we need Lawrence. I'll go ahead and just look around for a bit to get familiar with the place." I refused the basket, although I agreed on his idea.
"Just so you guys know. This store has 3 floors. I doubt you guys can navigate your way through these halls. So use me as your guide!" Diana offered to help us.
"Oh right! This store does, seem very big. Perhaps you can accompany Lawrence to lead him to the school supplies and such?" I requested for Diana.
"WAIT WHAT? HELL NO. I'M NOT GOING ALONE WITH HER. Also, I'm pretty sure I can man-" Before Lawrence could finish his sentence, Diana grabs him by the arm and proceeds to drag him away to the escalator. "NAH! I INSIST! COME ON LET'S GO!" 
"NO! LET ME GO! HEY! I.. HELP! I DID NOT AGREE TO THIS!" Lawrence screamed for help as he is being dragged away by Diana.
"COME ON! SCHOOL SUPPLIES ARE ON THE SECOND FLOOR! SO LET'S GO!" Diana dragged the helpless Lawrence away from me. I just couldn't help but giggle at the sight of them. They are getting along very well. 
"I'll just give you a call if we are done okay?" Diana winked at me as he took the unwilling Lawrence to the second floor.
I just smiled and waved as the two of them got to the second floor. I do hope that Lawrence makes it out okay. Although I trust him fully. He was one of the best knights for his age in the kingdom. So I think he can handle himself with Diana.
I decided to scan the room. Looking at the bookshelves to my side. Hm... so many books to choose from. I might have to eat my words with what I had to say before. These books over here are so amazing! I looked at the endless amounts of novels on the shelf. Carefully scanning the book covers and the title.
Oh my! This is such bookworm heaven! So many books to choose from! It's a good thing, we are free to read them before we buy them from here. I should probably grab and read a book. If I enjoy it then I might ask Lawrence to buy it.
I sat down on one of the readings chairs placed at the side of the bookshelves. It was warm and comfortable. The only thing missing was the tea and this would have been a good reading session. 
I read the title of the book. It says "Wolf In Sheep's Clothing." I turned the page to see the summary of the novel and it was apparently about a girl who was being chased by a wolf. Ooh! I guess this is similar to the red riding hood then?
I took a quick look at it for a moment. Until my reading session was disturbed by a sudden. Calling from the distance.
"Is that you Celestina!" Meghan was screaming in the distance of the book store. She was also reading a book.
I stood up from my chair and got closer to her, putting the book I had picked up back from the shelf.
"What a coincidence to see you here!" Meghan gives me a big hug.
I only noticed it but, Meghan's whole body was covered, she was wearing a hat, a mask, and glasses and clothes that covered her whole body without even showing any of her skin. She must have been trying to hide who she was or something.
"Oh, nice to see you too Meghan. I honestly expected you to arrive a little later. Since you know, when we last saw each other. You were back at the airport right?"
"I decided to take the earliest flight to Tomoki High so I can finally see you guys again although can we move into a place where there's not a lot of people?"
"Oh, sure!" I agreed to her request. No harm in listening to her. Although a question does raise my mind. Why is she covered from head to toe just now? Perhaps I should ask her about it.

Living in her castle all day, Princess Celestina always wanted to experience what it was like to live as a commoner as she said it.
The only things that bring light to her are the romantic novels that she reads every night.. showing how students find the love of their lives and live happily after but once she gets a taste of it.

It's not what she had expected...

Summary ;)
Once upon a time, there was a girl called Norah Genevieve Harmony. Some might say she was living her best life. That was indeed the case. Everything was going as planned. She was doing great in school, had a boyfriend, a best friend and everybody she loved was healthy.
Since this is reality and no fairytale, there had to come something crashing towards her. Literally.
After a car accident, she loses both her parents. Not much later her boyfriend of one year breaks up with her out of nowhere, gets together with her best friend and Madelyn, a teacher, who was one of the only persons who truly believed and helped her, leaves England, to live with her small family in America, without knowing what had happened.
She is left alone in this big dreadful world. So, being away from all the bad memories will hurt no soul, right? Little did she know, there would be a surprise waiting for her.
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Little snippet ;)
Once there, I fill up a glass with water and take little sips. One at the time, I tell myself.
I take an apple, after drinking everything, which I used approximately five minutes since my stupid mind only took little sips.
After putting the apple core in the bin, I start walking to the living room.
On the way there, the doorbell rings. "Can you..." Frank says, and I interrupt him midsentence. "On my way."
I don't even bother looking through the peephole but regret it as soon as I open the door. My eyes slowly roam the body up to the persons' eyes, and once I'm there, my mouth falls agape.
"You've got to be shitting me?" I say in complete shock, and he wears the same expression on his face as he sees me, but he doesn't get the chance to say anything because I already slammed the door in his face. How could this happen?!
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A special thanks to my dear friends Kezia, Ania, Sarina, E, E, @nicii_s_m, @valeria_elisa_, @deannexxxx, and @YaFe18.
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This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imaginations or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
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Started: Feb 29, 2020
Finished: On-going
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Hi there!
Thank you for choosing my book! This is my first book. I have to say it's a lot of fun letting my imaginations allow to run wild. And before you ask, no, English is not my native language.
I'm Portuguese, but I was born and raised in Switzerland. I was always fascinated by the English language. Whether it was while reading books in English or singing songs in English. I always felt happy doing these things more in English than in any other language.
So yeah, here I am writing a book in English. I hope you enjoy it!
If you would like to make a cover for my book, feel free to do so! Send them to me, and I'll post them in my book!
This book can also be found on Wattpad, by the same name, same cover and same author name. There are already about 20 chapters. I won't be publishing any chapters on here yet. When the time seems right, I will post them. But if you can't wait, then you can read my book on Wattpad.
I hope you like this story! Thanks, a lot for reading again! Don't forget to comment and like. Let me know what you like and dislike, so I can improve my writing skills. Have fun!

Calvin woke up late in the afternoon to a rainy Satuday.
They had arrived back at the apartment some time around six in the morning, quickly brushed their teeth, and fell asleep in their clothes from the night before.
He sat up and peeked over the sofa, Donovan was still soundly asleep and no sound came from either bedroom.
"I told you the arcade would be fun." Said Z.
"Hm."
Calvin pulled the curtains aside just a little and peeked outside.
The sky was darker and poured harder than the day before. The apartment had a balcony which was almost bare, aside from a chair and a table beneath a tarp which was now soaking with rain. The cars which drove on the street below had their windshield wipers on max speed as they drove through curtain after curtain of rain, illuminated by the cars' headlights.
Calvin changed into pajamas, concluding that it was too rainy to possibly go anywhere.
He opened his laptop to realize it was barely five in the afternoon.
"It appears that you've been asleep for a while." Commented Z.
Calvin gave his usual reply. "Hm."
"You still seem really tired."
"Hm."
"You're always tired."
"Hm." Calvin logged onto his laptop and looked at the headlines for the next week on the spreadsheet.
The main headlines for the entirety of next week was regarind the election. "ARTIE AND PZAKERI MAKE FINAL PREPARATIONS FOR DEBATE ON THURSDAY!" was in the headlines for almost the entire week day until Thurday which read "ARTIE AND PZAKERI GO HEAD TO HEAD IN A DEBATE!" followed by "ARTIE TAKES THE LEAD IN THE POLLS!" on Friday.
"This election is wild." Muttered Calvin as he scrolled through the next several weeks' headlines, approximately eighty percent were regarding the election and the rest on the Tom and Poe T. Ato brothers.
"Yep." Replied Z. "It really is."
"Who are the Ato brothers?"
"I don't know."
"Hm."
There was a rustling of bedsheets as Donovan sat up. "Did I just hear you mention the Ato brothers?" He asked as he rubbed the sleep from his eyes.
"Yeah." Calvin quickly closed the spreadsheet and opened the local news website. "They're...uh...on the headlines."
"They're billionaire celebrities that cause some big commotion almost every other month."
"Ah."
"They're also assholes, the media outlets love them, though, because their parents fucking own them."
"Ah."
"If there's ever a class war, they're probably going to be be-headed first."
"Hm." Calvin thought about the only piece of information he knew about in the twenty-first century, the fall of society in 2069.
Suddenly, the front door opened, and in walked Fang Wen and Ai Di wearing matching purple ponchos, dripping with water. Fang Wen held a large, flat rectangular bag while Ai Di held an umbrella.
"Hey, guys." Said Fang Wen and Ai Di.
"Hey." Began Donovan. "How's the art fair?" Donovan asked.
Fang Wen shrugged. "Didn't sell anything, did get a bunch of business cards, though."
"Aw..."
"Hm." He yawned and the couple entered their room without saying another word.
"Art...fair?" Calvin muttered.
"Yeah, Fang Wen paints." Answered Donovan, nudging Calvin. "He met Ai Di in some painting club."
"Ah. What medium does he use? Oil?"
"I guess, I don't paint."
"Ah."
"Well, wanna...wanna play some video games?"
Calvin shut his laptop and sighed. "Yeah, why not?"
They sat down on the floor in front of the TV and played video games for what seemed like an hour or four until Fang Wen walked out.
"Have...have you guys had breakfast yet?" He asked. Donovan and Calvin looked at each other and then looked at Fang Wen who sighed deeply. "You're both children. I'll...I'll made breakfast-pizza."
"Thank you." Donovan and Calvin said sheepishly as they began another round of melee.
Ai Di soon walked out, and joined Donovan and Calvin while Fang Wen remained in the kitchen keeping an eye on the oven.
The entire apartment was quickly filled with the aroma of roasting mushrooms, cheese, chicken, tomato sauce, green onions and pizza dough. Hearing a loud scream from the living room, Fang Wen stepped out to see Ai Di jumping up and down on the sofa while Donovan's hands covered his face and Calvin glanced back and forth at the two with utter confusion.
Fang Wen sighed and returned to tending his pizza.
As they sat in an oval on the kitchen floor, another conversation regarding Calvin sprung from what seemed like nowhere.
"So, I heard you like to write." Ai Di began.
"Huh? Oh...yeah." Calvin answered panickedly. "I want to be an author."
"Me, too. What type of books do you write?"
"Oh...uh...fantasy...novel...time travel...yeah."
"Ah, cool, I wrote a horror book."
"That's cool."
Ai Di nodded, then quietly added as she took a bite of pizza, "I guess it wasn't scary enough..."
"Hm, so...so you stopped writing?"
Ai Di nodded sadly.
"How come?"
"One book sold in like three months, I guess the summary wasn't interesting enough or something."
Calvin sighed and added in a barely audible voice. "I...I guess everyone has to start somewhere."

Collin arrives alone in 2031 with three goals: to find the person beneath the pen name "Ed," to uncover the origins of the Sunglasses Syndicate, and to save an ancient tome from an inevitable tsunami. However, his awkwardness returns, and he accidentally befriends a gaming YouKan-er, a painter, an aspiring novelist, a bartender and Gogo Canada. In the midst of a presidential election, the island-nation of Karpinopolis is neither ready for Collin's arrival...nor his past in the future.

Dean had to properly learn more about Magic if he wanted to continue schooling.

Learning from Leonard's book would give Dean a head start and allow him to skip some books if the book has the summary of Magic.

He already had the knowledge that he has an affinity for Dark Magic but that meant nothing to him as there was no similar thing he could compare it to.

Reading the book, Dean finally got the knowledge he wanted.

Magic could be entitled to 5 types that are further branched into sub groups with their own special techniques

Conjuring allows a magician to make things from nothings. The only cost is their Magic Essence and time limit that gives them the opportunity to create weapons and utilities that can help them. A constraint would be the balanced kit they have and that they can't make perishable items.

Enchanting was Magic that reinforced a magician's body, weapon and tools. It is noted that they are similar to rune writers but instead of Qi it's Magic essence. It strengthens what the user wants, allowing versatility for any situation.

Summoning Magic consisted of exchanging Magic Essence for the presence of a beast or a spirit.

In Dean's mind they were frankly quite weak. The magician would have to hide behind his monster and hope for the best. At best they could borrow enchanted items but that was about it.

Transmutation Magic followed the laws of changing the state of any substance. Rock could be changed into a sticky rubber like texture given enough Magic Essence and mainly relied on the creativity of its user.

Last of all was Elemental Magic. It was quite self explanatory as it was just Magic that leaned towards a certain element. Dean's Dark aptitude would go under this branch of magic.

Dean inspected through the branch of magics and felt that all of them had opportunities to be great if the person had imagination to bring forth the best of Magic.

Magic was a study filled with complicated tests that relied on the user to be wise and cautious and well as strong willed.

Martial Arts focused more on the subject of the physical body that could break past mortal limits however in the end it still needed strong will.

One path lead to infinite paths yet the risk of unexpected accidents

The other was one that seemed much more inferior.

Dean felt that the point of view on Martial Arts was a little questionable but at the end of the day he couldn't be resolved to quit Martial Arts just because a few words were written to him. 

Enlightenment can be reached by a person's thoughts. 

But if enlightenment is brought forth through the use of a another's point of view then it is nothing more than a dead end on your path for success.

Referring back to an old book. Dean remembered the contents that strictly followed the adherence to the teachings within large sects.

One of the most powerful reasoning that made him memorize that passage was the strong impression it made.

"A teacher is a guide for the next generation. Yet they aren't the creators of the future."

Below this phrase was an explanation that Dean interpreted on his own.

Thinking back to his own master, there was just hidden motivation over malicious words and no advice for his cultivation techniques.

This meant that he could be the only person that decides his journey with other factors as sources to look back on.

Following this line of thought caused Dean to temporary stop looking down on Summoning Magic with only a single thought.

'There are bound to be overlapping features between the realms of magic, so until I fight a magician first hand, can I begin to make a call.'

Reading further on it started to explain more mediocre topics.

What caught Dean's interest was the subject labelled: Cultivation Level.

Body Refiner, Magic Gathering, Magic Condensation, Foundation Establishment, True Essence, Nascent Soul, Spiritual Transformation, Void Shattering and Ascension

They were equivalent to the Martial Arts cultivation with a few minor differences.

Qi would be exchanged for Magic Essence and in order to hold the energy, a person must have a vessel strong enough to store that energy.

All the stages had the exact name with probably a similar process of breaking through.

Pressure, Life & Death situations, Enlightenment, etc.

The only stage changed was Core Refiner.

Instead it was replaced with True Essence with an explanation below the page to describe the main reason for change.

[A magician does not create a Core for their Magic Essence like a wild beast but instead refines it into whatever they see fit within their limitations.

Reflecting their future development and uniqueness, their potential will seem even brighter. This is declared to be the state where a human's desire can finally be revealed and physically placed inside of a person.

True Essence]

The first paragraph indicated that there was some-sort of prejudice against Martial Arts that lit a flame inside Dean.

If he was still naive then his mind would be fogged by the bias view of books.

Ignoring the discrimination, there was a list that further defined what it meant to be a magician at the True Essence level.

When developing True Essence, a magician will begin to create a real purpose and meaning towards their Magic Essence.

Essentially gaining a type of nature for their Magic.

Many magicians can control the water element however as soon as they reach True Essence cultivation will there be a large divide in strength.

Their Magic Essence could be calm, making them suitable for Healing Magic.

Sharp and sturdy Magic Essence could suggest creating weapons from Water Magic.

Realizing that some examples can overlap with other branches of magic meant that a person could potentially learn a new dimension of magic.

An example given was a Enchanting Magician that had a Magic Nature of spirituality making them able to use summoning magic.

Combining that together created an enhanced monster.

Dean finally took back anything he held against Summoning Magic but this brought further question to Leonard's ability

Did Leonard write this book?

He did mention that this book contained notes that he had taken down.

Feeling regret for not asking where Dean could find the original book that contained those questionable passages.

But this was just the beginning of regret as Dean continued to think up anymore questions that could be asked tomorrow.

What level is Leonard at?

Dean clearly saw him use a water base magic technique that shot water drops against him during their fight yet this raised another flag

Is Leonard dual cultivating?

If so, then in the future Dean would be at a disadvantage with those that had versatile skills in their arsenal. 

Dean quickly cut this thought out as he realized that a fortune of resources would be needed to cultivate in both areas as well as a natural talent.

That short moment of imagining numerable deadly forces brought a tinge of fear that disappeared in a heart beat.

Sighing at the lack of answers, Dean felt frustrated for Leonard making him wait for answers however this could be interpreted as a training for his patience.

Finding a new ally made it less difficult to know that Rose was in his class and that he had yet to raise a hand against her yet.

The whereabouts of Pierre, Ayesha, Anne and Christian had yet to be heard of but Dean awaited for the sudden rise of their popularity within the year.

The basis behind this was that they were originally not weak and with what he guessed, they had stolen a large amount of treasures.

Although their strength would not be the reason for their fame but it was still a way for the school to find interest within the youth.

Recalling that he had a Dark aptitude, there was a sense of curiosity to find out how to use Magic.

It was unfortunate for Dean as he hadn't found any notes that talked about the process of cultivating Magic Essence but there was more discrimination about Martial Arts as he went further through the book.

Going to the middle of the book were ripped pieces of paper that had Magic Propaganda, defaming Martial Arts as a whole.

Leonard either had a weird fascination with discrimination or he just found it interesting.

To hate Martial Arts would be a stretch as Dean even saw Leonard's blade-work that could've killed him if he wasn't strong enough and the unusually fast reactions showed his talent in the works.

Using this information as a head start for Magic, Dean could finally learn more about his unknown aptitude and compatibility with the [Battle Intent Manual]. 

Ending his studying period, Dean prepared for his search for information.

In one of the major cities of Hell a small time bar ran without any worries. Abnormally busy, there was always a crowd that offered drinks to an old man.

Asmodeus, Beelzebub and many more gathered to hear his tales as they buy ale before his one last story and his one last trip. 

Without a fuss the old man waited patiently until everyone was quiet to tell the 7 life stories he has experienced before he moves on to his final one. 

Be it the cardinal desires that every young demon or devil wishes to pursue or maybe the primordial strengths. This old man has experienced all. 

This is his story.

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Release Rate: 2/week

Extra Chapters released: 8

sins are the big no no, dont do them

Arc 1: Insert mindless Wuxia Slaughtering
Arc 2 : 18+ stuff, kids shouldn't be looking at
Arc 3: Why Would I know what's next
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Arc 5: Stop, these subtitles make no sense.
Arc 6: Seriously, you're scaring all our readers
Arc 7: Good.
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