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Initially, Meng Fan had plans in the afternoon and evening of the 14th: a meet-and-greet and a CV concert. Since he got 10 points of attributes and the title of [Professional Manga Artist], he decided to crank out some comics and skipped the events.
It was hard to start drawing the first part of volume one, then, he couldn't stop.
The first part for "Legend of the Mountains and Seas" was longer than "Guide to Campus RoMANce" and "There's a Spirit Underground." In addition, all the other parts had at least 20 panels, with an average of 22 to 25 panels, meeting the daily serial criteria for Japanese manga magazines.
Naturally, he wanted to submit his manuscript in Japan, get approved, then get serialized.
It was challenging, but Meng Fan was confident in himself.
He already prepared the outline, details, characters, and scenarios. While the new attributes made Meng Fan start over, he also improved and fixed what he already did. With a draft in place, his drawing speed wouldn't be slow. 
He started on the second part at around midnight. He did 25 panels, with 3-5 pictures per panel, which totaled more than 100 pictures. It took him just three hours to draw all of them, including post-production work.
If people knew how quickly he did all of this, they'd be shocked.
Usually, comic artists who were serialized in Japan needed five days to a week to finish one part, and that's assuming they had assistants doing the post-production and other work.
Meng Fan's Hand Speed at +20 was ten times faster than an average comic artist — not including some who weren't so skilled or who drew by hand. Fast Hand Speed alone wouldn't be able to achieve all of this in three hours. Combined with supernatural Drawing Skills and Imagination, however, it was possible.
There were many advantages to having great Drawing Skills; he barely needed to fix anything, and he was much more expressive. An average artist would need a lot of room to express something, but Meng Fan just needed a few strokes.
Meng Fan's drawing was not fancier. If anything, it was simpler. But, these simple strokes were striking and touched one's soul.
OK, in spite of all this, Meng Fan still overestimated himself. It wasn't possible to draw five parts in one night.
When he finished the second part, it was already 3 a.m. Meng Fan could stay up all night easily, and he was too excited to sleep. He stood up and moved a little, then kept drawing until 6 a.m., finishing the third part.
When the third part was done, he was tired and slept for around two hours. For the fourth part, he agonized over a plot development, spending almost two hours to convince himself and fixing the content. When he was finally done, it was around 1:30 p.m.
Great!
This will do.
Meng Fan ordered food, took a quick shower, then grabbed his manuscript to go downstairs. In the corner of the hotel lobby, he wolfed down some food, then asked the hotel for a car to go to Akihabara.
Akihabara, on the boundaries of the four commercial districts of Kyoto, was once a street of electronic stores. Now, it was a street popular with fans of the AGCN culture (animation, games, comics, and novels).
If the Akihabara of the electronics era was a steely, masculine guy, then the district today can only make you say, 'So pretty, like a cute boy.'
Akihabara was the purpose of Meng Fan's trip. He was a true homebody, so Akihabara, a haven for AGCN culture, was a must-see on his visit to Kyoto. He really was visiting the mecca today, he was meeting Eiichiro Oda!
When Meng Fan got off at Akihabara, he could see elements of the AGCN culture everywhere. There were many people dressed in cosplay such as waitresses in maid costumes in front of coffeeshops.
After he waited a while at the scheduled meeting place, a thirty-something man showed up. The man didn't need to look too hard; Meng Fan was very recognizable. The man knew it was Meng Fan from a distance away as he said to himself, "This guy is really tall and good looking."
"Are you Meng-san?" The man asked. After Meng Fan nodded, he introduced himself. "I'm Hiroji Wada."
His Chinese wasn't very standard, but he could communicate without problems.
This Hiroji Wada was the referrer Meng Caiju found for Meng Fan. The man was the son of a senior person at Toei Animation. In the credits of some well-known Japanese comics-turned-animated films, one could find the name of... his father.
Hiroji Wada worked in licensing rights of Japanese animations in China and collaborations with Chinese animation and games, which was how Meng Caiju could get half an hour of Eiichiro Oda's time with a phone call and have Hiroji Wada pick up Meng Fan personally.
"Meng-san, I'll take you on a tour of Mr. Oda's workshop first. Around three o'clock, he rests for half an hour. Normally, it's excellent if he can see you for ten minutes. I hope you understand."
As Hiroji Wada led Meng Fan toward their destination, he reminded Meng Fan of do's and don'ts, such as no questions about the plot of "One Piece," or any gossipy things not related to comics and more.
The Oda workshop was pretty much Eiichiro Oda's home in Kyoto. He both lived and worked here.
Meng Fan had heard of the habits of the maestro of comics, Eiichiro Oda, such as how he slept between two and five in the morning, and how he worked the rest of the day, working 16-hour days!
Of course, he didn't draw the entire time he worked, there was also plot discussions, looking for elements of scenarios, characters, and more.
A renowned comic artist, even though they have many assistants, still had a huge work volume. Also, Eiichiro Oda was a manga artist who insisted on doing a lot of the post-production work — such as the timeline — himself.
Very soon, they reached the Oda Workshop, a quiet place in a bustling area.
"Hiroji-san."
Hiroji Wada had made an appointment. As soon as they walked in, an assistant in the workshop came over to greet them. These assistants all wanted to be manga artists eventually, so they were very polite and respectful toward Hiroji Wada, someone with a connected dad in the industry, and Meng Fan was treated well by association.
Hiroji Wada had been there before, so he wasn't fascinated by everything like Meng Fan. He found a place to sit while the assistant took Meng Fan around the place.
Inside the workshop, "One Piece" elements could be seen everywhere: private bar, popcorn machine, making the place resemble a playground. There was also a claw machine filled with characters from "One Piece," none of which were available in the stores; Meng Fan was so envious.
After their tour, Meng Fan asked for the restroom and excitedly entered the "Jaws"-themed restroom.
The workroom for Eiichiro Oda and his assistants was not open to the public, so Meng Fan didn't go in there.
Then, Meng Fan met the maestro of comics, Eiichiro Oda.
The maestro looked like his photo. Like many OP fans, Meng Fan was most concerned about the man's health. There were rumors of him having health problems earlier. Now that the man looked well in person, Meng Fan was so happy.
After an emotional introduction, Meng Fan chatted with Eiichiro Oda as a fellow manga artist. He didn't rely on a translator, using just his phone to help. Since his phone was connected to a streaming device, translation was fast and communication was easy.
Initially, Eiichiro Oda thought Meng Fan was just a fan of manga rather than a colleague. The older man was happy to discuss elements of the industry and became surprised by Meng Fan's comprehension of the art form. Drawing Skills, Settings, and Scriptwriting weren't just a number; the information in each category made Meng Fan's comments outstanding. While what he said wasn't groundbreaking, Eiichiro Oda acknowledged the younger man's level of knowledge and was into the discussion. 
Meng Fan also asked some questions from his creative process and drawing experience, which Eiichiro Oda was happy to answer.
After some chatting, Eiichiro Oda then asked if Meng Fan also created comics; he took out the manuscript.
As soon as Eiichiro Oda saw the material, he looked focused and energized.
After another half-hour, Meng Fan said goodbye to Eiichiro Oda and Hiroji Wada at the workshop, leaving for Shueisha. In Meng Fan's hand was a recommendation letter from Eiichiro Oda.


To reward Meng Fan for his bravery before his heroic death, the cosmos rewarded him with a 'system', sending him back in time to three months ago, alive.

TL: Official schedule will be 12 a week. 


「 Suzuki walked through the forest and thought, 'I was really lucky.'

Suzuki trembled as he recalled what happened. A girl who manipulated monsters and wielded the dagger with great skill. Suzuki couldn't forget how Murakami died with one blow.

'South Korea is scary. A child is already at that level.'

She was just a kid so Suzuki couldn't guess how skilled the man near him was. The man was wearing a pure white coat and held a white sword. There wasn't anything special about him apart from the colour of his coat but he was a life saver to Suzuki. "Thank you very much. I would've died if you hadn't been here."

"It was nothing."

"I was honestly impressed. I didn't expect to get help from a Korean person."

"It was natural to help." The man in the white coat was modest.

Above all, Suzuki liked that the man was good at Japanese. It was obviously a skill but having the Japanese Interpreter skill was a sign that he liked Japanese culture.

Suzuki asked, "Ah, I don't know your name yet. Can I get your name? I am Suzuki Tatsuya."

"My name is Dokja. Kim Dokja."

"Kimu Dojega?"

"...Kim Dokja."

"Hoh." Kim Dojega. Wasn't it a good name? Suzuki liked this Korean name. "By the way, did you see the child? She killed my colleague..."

"Unfortunately, I missed her."

"Sigh... I see."

Suzuki didn't know if this was true or not. It couldn't be helped even if it wasn't true. In any case, this person was South Korean. It wasn't strange for him to hide the child or pretend he didn't see the child.

Still, it was disappointing. Suzuki would've been able to get revenge very easily if he caught the child. As part of the third group from Japan, he already knew about the 'small person transformation' hidden piece of the sixth scenario.

He stated, "You saved me so you must've witnessed the small person transformation."

"If you're talking about how she became smaller, I naturally saw it."

"Then the story will be quick. We are from different countries but we don't have to fight each other in this scenario. Our enemies are the small people, not humans."

"I know. That's why I saved Suzuki." Fortunately, the Korean man in front of him seemed to agree. Kim Dojega said,  "By the way, the Japanese side knows many things."

"Yes. We progressed quickly through our scenario and there were similar cases among the previous players."

"It was similar?"

"There were a few cases where a human turned into a small person."

"What happened to them?"

"Most of them are dead. Only one person is still alive."

Kim Dojega heard this and seemed to think of something. It was hard to know what the Korean was thinking. The slightly nervous Suzuki opened his mouth. "This is just a reminder but I don't hate South Korea."

"...Why are you saying this all of a sudden?"

"Don't Koreans think that Japan hates Korea?"

It was said by the prime minister, who was part of Japan's first group. Of course, it was just a nickname and he wasn't the real prime minister.

-South Koreans have a strong nationalist sentiment. They will dislike anyone who badmouths their country.

Suzuki disliked the prime minister but never received any damages from listening to his words.

"Kim-san. I also like Kim Ahyeon and Park Sungji."

"..."

"Autumn Sonata is also very interesting. My mother liked it."

Always mention Kim Ahyeon, Park Sungji and Autumn Sonata when meeting a Korean. This was the prime minister's advice.

"I love Japanese manga."

"A-Ah. It is like this." The prime minister was apparently right. Suzuki asked excitedly, "What manga do you like?"

"It is hard for me to pick one. I don't know if I can keep reading now."

"...Certainly, it is a bit unfortunate. I waited for the manga every week but I don't even know if the mangaka is alive."

It was bitter thinking of such things. Suzuki also liked these things. Manga was one of them.

"It is because everything has changed." 」

-Ahjussi.

Shin Yoosung's voice broke the immersion. I was in the process of using Omniscient Reader's Viewpoint stage 2 so I couldn't answer Shin Yoosung immediately.

[The exclusive skill, Omniscient Reader's Viewpoint stage 2 has ended.]

[Your understanding of the character 'Suzuki Tatsuya' has increased dramatically.]

Immersing myself in the character made it easier to understand them. It was smooth because he had a shallow personality. My focus wasn't high because I was conscious but it wasn't hard to read what Suzuki was thinking.

-Ahjussi?

-Sorry, I was busy practicing a skill.

The small Shin Yoosung was currently in my pocket. Shin Yoosung spoke to me through a direct connection because of our sponsor contract.

...It was a bit surprising. I could tell what she was asking without thinking.

I watched Suzuki Tatsuya who was still telling his story. Suzuki appeared as a passing character in Ways of Survival. The world was described from his point of view for a smooth storytelling but he could only get a few pages in Ways of Survival. Still, most ordinary lives could be summed up in a few chapters.

-I don't understand. Such an ordinary person, how can he do such cruel things...

Shin Yoosung couldn't understand because of the foreign language but she caught the gist of the conversation. I couldn't help noticing her agitation.

"I mean, Kim-san..."

The talking Suzuki seemed like an ordinary university student. He was an ordinary youth who took great joy in talking to others and could be found anywhere in the world. I told her.

-I saw it a lot in South Korea. An ordinary person killing the person next to him to survive.

-At the time, it couldn't be helped because of the scenario.

-It is the same now. That person is doing it because of the scenario.

-It is just an excuse. He won't die even if he fails...!

-Don't think about it this way. 

I asked her. 

-If the dead small people were in our position right now, would the situation be different? 

-I don't think Suzuki is evil. However, I'm not saying he is good either.

-The original evil is ordinary. We are ordinary people but we seem like the most terrible disaster.

-Then he isn't a bad person?

-No, every human is a disaster for each other.

I deliberately exaggerated things. If I didn't say this, Shin Yoosung might not be able to escape from the guilt of killing a person. She asked, -Then will I become a disaster in the future?

-Don't worry. I'll stop it from happening.

There was something buzzing in my ears and insects were flying around me. Suzuki was annoyed as he continued the story.

"The insects here are still the same size. Aren't they disasters to the small people?"

"That's right."

There was no way. In this small world, insects couldn't be the same size as Earth.

-Yoosung. Do you understand what they are saying?

The species that could be tamed by Shin Yoosung and Lee Gilyoung were different but it was possible to understand the language of other species through Diverse Communication. There was a reason why I placed Shin Yoosung and Lee Gilyoung in different groups in the first place.

-Hyung... second team... met...

-Good. Then can you pass along my message?

I could feel Shin Yoosung nodding. The insects flying around soon disappeared into the forest. Suzuki saw the distant insects and asked, "Kim-san. Are you listening to me?"

"I'm listening. Weren't you talking about creatures from another world?" I thought a person who could talk about manga even in this situation was very rare. I struggled to accept it. "I heard that this genre is popular in Japan."

"Haha, yes. Creatures from another world are my favourite. It is similar to our situation now. However, it is hard to draw."

The story contents in Japan just before the fall of this world would've been similar to South Korea.

Japan and South Korea's novel sections were full of stories about going back to the past. However, the Japanese side was probably a bit worse. The young Japanese people thought there was no hope when returning to the past.

I wondered, "Isn't it fun when it is hard?"

"Huh?"

"This is what I like."

"You're having fun."

Suzuki cut through the low bushes and suddenly thought of something. "That reminds me, we have a mangaka on our side. A person called Asuka Ren..."

Asuka Ren?

"...That person said something similar to Kim-san. A story isn't fun if it is too easy."

"That person right now..."

"Oh, we have arrived."

A small empty clearing appeared in the heart of the forest. The anticipation that could be felt everywhere tickled my skin. Perhaps this was the main base of the Japanese early arrivals. By the way, something was strange.

[You have entered somebody's 'colony.']

[Your physical condition meets the requirements of a 'colonist.']

[The colony effect reduces your overall stats.]

Suzuki's expression towards me had changed. He asked, "You said it is better to solve hard problems?"

Dozens of armed Japanese people popped out of the bushes.

"Good. Then I will make it that way."

I was a bit surprised by the unexpected betrayal. Was Suzuki originally this type of person?

[The exclusive skill, Character List is activated.]

+

[Character List Summary]

Name: Suzuki Tatsuya

Private Attribute: Double-Faced Person (Rare)

Sponsor: Silent Sword

+

I see. This was his attribute. I was still lacking.

In any case, Ways of Survival was a novel that could be never ending. How many people weren't summed up in a few pages?

By the way, the 'colony' effect was activated so it seemed the king of this area wasn't the 'snake.'  He knew I was Korean and deliberately drove me to this side...

"You brought the Josenjing." (TL: a Japanese slur for Korean people.)

A samurai who emerged from the bushes said and Suzuki bowed his head. The samurai asked, "You are from the third group.  Are you part of the prime minister's group?"

"No..."

"Then is this a tribute?"

"That's right."

"What is your name?"

"Suzuki Tatsuya."

"I see. Well done Suzuki. From now on, you are in our group."

Prime minister...

Things had become worse. As far as I knew, there was only one Japanese incarnation who was called 'prime minister.' He was one of the enemies I had to be most wary of, apart from the 'snake' I had to catch. It was because his ability exerted a nearly absolute influence on Koreans.

The samurai stepped forward and spoke. He wasn't the prime minister. "The slave of the great Japanese Empire has walked into the colony."

I grasped the handle of Unbroken Faith and declared. "If you attack me now then the small person transformation will begin."

"We don't attack you. You will attack us."

"Why should I?"

"Otherwise, your colleagues will die."

What?

"Dokja-ssi... I'm sorry."

I looked towards the voice and saw four small people standing side by side. To be precise, they were 'transformed into small people.'

Lee Hyunsung, Lee Gilyoung, Lee Jihye... Finally, the smiling no. 406 grandmother. 

The samurai placed his sword against Lee Hyunsung's neck. "Do you understand the situation now?"

I couldn't help laughing. Normally this would be a cancerous development but I was rather pleased. As expected, my companions had hurt the Japanese people and became small people.

Shin Yoosung asked,

-Ahjussi, what should we do?

What else?

[Hunt the 'small people' in 10 minutes. Otherwise the Star Stream will determine that you have no intention to carry out the activities of a disaster...]

It was the wrong timing to catch the snake. Then... well, the new target wasn't much different.

"Come on, Josenjing."

I looked up at the sky and sighed. Then the stars shone at me like they had been waiting.

[All the constellations of the Korean Peninsula are looking at you.]

It couldn't be helped. If they expressed such aversion...

[Every constellation of the Korean peninsula are angry at the atrocities of Japan!]

[Some of the constellations who have lived in a certain time are waiting for you to call.]

It was proper for me to punish the other party.

Only I know the end of this world.
One day our MC finds himself stuck in the world of his favorite webnovel. What does he do to survive? It is a world struck by catastrophe and danger all around.
His edge? He knows the plot of the story to end. Because he was the sole reader that stuck with it. Read his story to see how he survives!

Looking at the busy streets I remembered how this world was unfamiliar to me 12 years ago. After waking up from a fall in which I hit my head, I remembered my past life. 

I lived in a different world and was one of those lifestyle bloggers. Because of my career choice, I traveled a lot and knew many DIY stuff. Also, I absolutely loved Japanese culture. From the ancient Japanese with geisha and samurais to manga and games I would obsess about every single thing. Because of this, I read many manga and loved to play otome games. My favorite one was "My 8 Male Gods ~ Chase after Me". I know the name is stupid but I liked please stop judging me.

The game was about a commoner girl named Julia, who discovers one day she's the daughter of a Baron. Her mother was a maid in the Baron household and after discovering that she was pregnant, she was 'asked to leave' by the Madam. 14 years later the Baron looks for his illegitimate daughter and brought her back to the household. So that she could blend in the aristocratic circle, the Baron enrolled her in the Royal Academy. In this academy, Julia met many ikemens who held important positions inside the academy and were influential outside. 

One of those ikemens was the Crown Prince, Albert Atherton. With the dashing looks, that I'm sure the designers spent hours working on, Prince Albert was the favorite route in the game. Being the Crown Prince, he excelled in everything he did, he was a proud young man who held a promising future. 

However, something has to spoil this image right? 

That something was his fiancée Cecile Dubois, the daughter of the Prime-Minister the Duke Dubois. Being spoiled since young she was your topical villainess and would harass you if you got involved with the prince. Of course, the prince didn't care about her and would shower you with his affection.

And as a matter of course,  when I woke up I realized that I was the most ~lovely~ character: Cecile Dubois herself! You can imagine my happiness (panic) when all the pieces clicked together in my mind. You see, the happy ending in Albert's route the Dubois household is demoted and she's exiled while in the bad one everyone in the household is sentenced to death. The only thing in my mind was: Say, ne, you did not need to be so ruthless right?

But well the solution to my future was very simple: Don't EVER harass the female lead-sama.

As a vivid reader of manga/novels, I was well aware of how terrifying the aura of this b*tch is. And she is also equipped with the plot armor, there is no way a mere cannon fodder like me could be her opponent.

My only thoughts were: Yes, let's keep a distance from her.

Furthermore, I absolutely loathed Prince Albert even before becoming Cecile. I could never understand why would an author create a scum man as a male lead. Why should he cheat on his fiancée? Sure she can be trash, but can't you as the fantastic male lead first cut ties with her and then be together with b*tch lead-sama?

Fandom screamed: It is true love! The Villainess deserves it!

True love my as*, no woman deserves this okay? Furthermore, he was supposed to be a gentleman even with that ice mask of his.

At first, I thought that maybe I could change my end through Albert himself, but this proved to be impossible. Before I knew it, I traced the same route as the Cecile in the game.

Fortunately after Julia appeared I finally came back to my senses. Why spend my time in a scum like him? Plus being a Queen must be so tiresome.

Is better to marry a noble household with a good nature husband than the treacherous royal household with a scum husband who only dislikes you because of the political marriage.

Resolving my priorities I started to plan.

Bid time, destroy engagement, create my business empire, destroy the smug face of my fiancée, be rich and willful so that I can be in peace wherever I am.

What a perfect plan, I must say.

For a year, I started researching similar plants, flowers, wood, and foods in this world to the ones I knew in my past life. Going through the hell Queen training I learned how to manage finances and people, the most perfect etiquette and response for the occasion. I started to build a relationship with merchants who passed to offer their services in our house and save money for my upcoming business. And now all the preparations were done finally Dear Lord!

All to this moment! I will be finally free from the engagement!!

I can't hold my smile.

I will finally open my stores and create my conglomerate dominating the country economy muahahahaha!

Ops, my dark side leaked a little bit, but well you get my drift right?

Now I need to get Father prepared for the upcoming battle for the parsimony and try to rob the royal family as much as we can So that I can have a larger budget for the stores *snicker*

After being reincarnated into a world of otome game as a villainess character, I fell in the routine situation of death flags+broke engagement.

The prince doesn’t want me? Please, who will want a Scum Prince as a husband? I don’t. Let’s break this engagement and with my knowledge from the previous life, I will aim for a peaceful life!

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Cover art is not mine!

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• This book is inspired on webnovels that I read, so he will probably similar in some points to some readings that you guys had!

• English is not my native language, so without a doubt that will be some errors. If you guys spot one and be kind enough to put in the comments, I appreciate.

• This is a book written by a reader that got upset with some of her readings 

~ thank you for reading my book ~

Introduction:
At that time, the demon lord almost spread 
his corruption throughout the entire Eʋeland and beyond but, three warriors combined their spiritual power and managed to lock him into the demon chamber. Through these warriors, the spirit warriors(gbɔgbɔ aʋawɔla) were born each with their unique element.

[Several years passed and the introduction of foreign technology found its way into the cultural system of the people of the present-day Ghana. A teenager, 14 years of age  by name Selasi is awoken by the loud sound of his alarm]

Selasi: (aaawww, c'mon…... okay, I ain't gonna wake up... no way.) 

[His sister; Patricia opens his room door]

Patricia: Do you know that we are late??!!

Selasi: Huh? Late for what??

Patricia: I'm not surprised that you have forgotten. It's Saturday! We are supposed to go with mom to Accra.

Selasi: Why??

Patricia: ...really?

Selasi: …...hmm…. umm…...ooooh, yeah that book stuff mom was talking about. Ya know, I'm really not that interested in books.

Patricia: I know, but didn't you say that you would come?

Selasi: I did?

Patricia: Yes! Because of the comics

Selasi: ….oh.

Patricia: Mom's almost ready. If you won't come you can answer mom.

Selasi: (You little…) okay, fine I'm coming….

Patricia: Then you better be quick.

[Patricia leaves the room and Selasi prepares. They all sit in the car and leave for the city. Selasi notices the different route they were following]

Selasi: Mom, where will we be going first?

Mom: I have to buy some clothes on the way there so we will have to go through a different route.

Selasi: Oh, okay. (Juuust great) ... Mom can you drop me at the bookshop?

Mom: Are you sure you will be okay alone?

Selasi: Yes, I'll be fine

Mom: Ok, if you are done, pick a taxi back home.

[Selasi's Mom drops him at the bookshop and left to the market with his sister]

Selasi: Great! Now I can Check out the comic books here.

[He enters the bookshop and looks around for the comic books section. He finds it at the back of the room written on the door; "Comics". Selasi quickly walks to the door and opens it but finds out that it isn't as lively as he thought. He moves to the "manga" section and is called by a woman sitting on the desk at the back of the room]

Woman: Young man…. Can you spare me part of your time?

Selasi: Sure

[the woman looks like she is in her 30's but has a strange aura coming from her]

Woman: You like Japanese comics, right?

Selasi: Yes.

Woman: That's good to know…. A lot of youngsters like you do not have any interest in manga or anime. Did you know that?

Selasi: Umm…. Yes, I did

Woman: And you still decided to come. That's great.

Selasi: Well, I've been fascinated by the Japanese culture for a long time so…. but I also love my culture…. Even more. [he smiles]

Woman: Oh…. Really.

[After this there is a long silence in the room and the two stares at each other. Selasi prepares to leave but is stopped by the woman's question]

Woman: Are you interested in… spirits?

Selasi: …... umm, why this question?

Woman: oh, well you are in love with two cultures that have powerful spiritual connections so I was just wondering.

Selasi: …. oh, I like spirits maybe except for demons.

Woman: Demons? Why do you hate them?

Selasi: They are negative entities that just want to cause trouble so…. yeah that's why I don't like them.

Woman: What would you do if a demon showed up?

Selasi: I'd give it a good beating definitely! ….. haha! Just kidding! I'd run away!

[Selasi looks at the clock on the desk and notices the time]

Selasi: 8:30 pm?! Wow, my mom is gonna freak. Umm…. I'm sorry but I have to go.

Woman: I'd love to see that scene.

Selasi: hmm?

Woman: I'd love to see you run… for your puny life.

Selasi: Umm… Is that a joke or something?

Woman: … I don't think so.

[Selasi backs away slowly but the woman strikes him to the ground with an insanely long arm]

Selasi: Wh-what in the world is that thing?

Woman: I'm a demon you idiot… and you have one enormous amount of spiritual energy* laughs evilly* I WANT IT!!!!!!!!!!

Selasi: (Get up! Get up! Get up! Get up! Get up!)

[Selasi gets up and runs through the door into the main hall. He realizes the emptiness of the hall and knows that the bookshop's closed. He looks behind him and sees the person he thought was a woman growing long arms and a long neck.  She appears to have no legs at all]

Selasi: (I'm not supposed to see anything that's not of this world, right?)

[The demon extends its arms to grab hold of Selasi but he takes a sharp curve through the emergency exit to the back of the building and stops in the middle of a large compound]

Selasi: (SO WHY THE HELL AM I SEEING THAT THING?!)

Demon: Heheheeeheeeheeeehehehehe…. Little rat, you think you are safe outside?

Selasi: eeeek! 

[Selasi picks up stones and begins to throw it at the demon but it just passed right through it]

Demon: Hee-hee have you forgotten that I am a spirit? Nothing of the material realm can touch me… but, I can touch them! Not fair! Right?

Selasi: (Dang! What am I going to do now)?

[The demon rushes towards Selasi with immense speed. Selasi suddenly stops hearing its evil screeches and looks up]

Selasi: (who is he?)

[He sees a man wearing unusual clothes and having a chewing stick in his mouth. Clothes that warriors in the ancient days would wear. He blocked the demon's attack with a thin sword]

Demon: … a Spirit Warrior! Hmph, well this is unlucky

[Selasi realizes the wounds that have been cut deep into the man. It seems as though he fought a tough creature]

Man: Leave this boy! I won't allow you to suck up his energy as if it's food.

Demon: Ho? How will you stop me with all those wounds? Hee-hee.

Man: hmph.

Selasi: What the hell is going on??!!

Man: You can see me?

Selasi: … surprisingly, yes.

[The man gives a smirk and grabs Selasi by his shirt]

Man: Let's run away.

Selasi: Excuse me, what did you say? *looks down* Hey! Isn't that a bit too high!?

Demon: Heeeheeeee. Are you trying to run away from me!? I'll have your soul no matter what! Ahahahahehheheehheeehahaaaaa.

[The strange man and Selasi land on a rooftop]

Man: Child, how can you see me?

Selasi: My name's Selasi so use it.

Man: Oh, you don't have to be afraid of me [he smiles]

Selasi: Uuh-huh.

Man: Now listen to what I have to say… My name's Edem by the way.

[Just when they finish discussing, the demon appears above them and strikes with its arm. The attack leaves debris flying all over] 

Edem: Selasi! Go!!

[Selasi runs towards the demon to distract it]

Selasi: You want my soul, right? Come and devour it!

Demon: If you want to play "chase the helpless and totally useless soul" I'll definitely play!

[Selasi leads the demon to an open area with a very low number of people]

Selasi: (Okay we're here but…. WHERE THE HELL IS, HE!?)

Edem: (Selasi! Get out of the way!)

Selasi: Hm?

[Selasi looks up to see Edem coming towards the demon with his sword which seemed to be enveloped in a crystal-like stream]

Edem: (I'll end this with the last bit of spiritual energy I've got). Prepare yourself, DEMON!!

END OF CHAPTER.

Time passed quickly. Two days later, in the morning, Kimura Kazuki stood in front of Sakura Kyu High School's gate.
It was now approximately 10 AM, and most of the students were in class. However, the members of the Kendo Association had all gathered at the school gate.
When Kimura Kazuki approached them, the members of the Kendo Association all smiled and greeted him. His popularity in the Kendo Association was now sky high; it was all because of Kimura-san, who led them to victory, that Sakura Kyu High School was able to participate in the Jade Dragon Flag National Competition.
Harunaka noticed Kumoko, who was beside Kimura Kazuki. She curiously inquired, "Who is this, senpai?"
"I'm onii-chan's younger sister, Kimura Kumoko. It's nice to meet onii-san and onee-san." As she was saying, Kumoko took out some cakes from the small basket she was holding. She had toiled the entire afternoon to make them, as she wanted to make a good first impression on onii-chan's fellow classmates.
Harunaka was stunned. She had known Kimura Kazuki for so long, yet she did not know he had a younger sister. Nevertheless, she solemnly accepted the cakes that Kumoko had brought.
It seemed like Kumoko really was his younger sister as Kimura-senpai did not deny it. In that case... if she wanted to be his girlfriend, she naturally would have to treat Kumoko well.
As for Kimura Kazuki, he did not feel anything much, unbothered to stop whatever Kumoko did. In his heart, he did not have any affection for her. Of course, affection could develop after being around each other for a long time, but that would be in the future. As long as Kumoko did not do anything too drastic, he would not get in her way.
It was now proven that Kimura Kazuki had made the right choice not to control Kumoko. She was highly lovable due to her personality, high IQ, and EQ. Within these two days, Furuhashi Sakurakyu had been completely won over by the little girl. Honestly speaking, Kimura Kazuki's stomach also felt the same way about the meals in the past two days.
Lovely, gentle, adorable, independent, a great cook, and a skilled house chore doer... Even if Kumoko had to survive alone in society, she would no doubt live a better life than most ordinary people.
Harunaka accepted the cake, a strawberry daifuku wrapped in a thin sheet that felt cold to the touch. Gently taking a bite, her eyes gleamed, "It's delicious."
After the rest of the students tasted the cakes, they too gave endless compliments. In a flash, Kumoko had won them over. She was Kimura-san's little sister, so everyone welcomed her warmly.
Soon enough, led by Mr. Matsumura, everyone got into action.
The Jade Dragon Flag National Competition had always been held in Fukuoka since its inception, and it would not be any different this year.
Everybody soon arrived at Shinkansen, bought the tickets, and boarded the tram.
The Golden Condor Flag was a judo competition organized by the West Japan News Agency and the Kyushu Judo Association. On the other hand, the Jade Dragon Flag was a kendo competition organized by the West Japan News Agency and the Kyushu Kendo Federation. Both of them were held during summer in Fukuoka annually.
In recent years, due to the online discussions about reclusive Japanese youth and crossdressing, the Japanese government showed signs of returning to their old ways. The number of spectators has gradually increased for close contact sports such as Judo, Taekwondo, and Sumo. On top of that, the events were also promoted by the Japanese government, so they would catch people's attention.
Kendo was also one of the popular sports as it gave a "super cool" image and was well received by middle school students and high school students. Moreover, with the influence brought by ACG, the hype was stronger than ever. It was especially true for the Jade Dragon Flag, the international competition for high school students. Everyone paid close attention to it. The Jade Dragon Flag itself, along with the Golden Condor Flag and the IH Convention, were all equal in popularity, and it was considered as one of the three major competitions.
A few years ago, there were no regional qualifiers for the Jade Dragon Flag. Therefore, any school could participate, hence garnering international competitors. Hundreds of schools participated every year!
However, in the past two years, after the Jade Dragon Flag was reformed by the Japanese Ministry of Education, Culture, Sports, and Science, it was now a legitimate high school Kendo competition! Led by the National Kendo Association of Japan, regional qualifiers were then implemented. The Jade Dragon Flag after reformation had a considerable influence and became even more popular.
There were a lot of people on the tram, but Kimura Kazuki and his company still managed to attract people's attention. Many spectators, who had come to Fukuoka to witness the competition, had their eyes lit up as they recognized Sakura Kyu's uniform and ran over to greet the team. Mr. Matsumura may be young, but he had a way of dealing with fans. As the students had to rest well to perform before the competition, he blocked any disturbances from anyone.
Kimura Kazuki did not say a word as he closed his eyes to rest. Nobody bothered him. At this moment, Kumoko was seated next to Harunaka. Due to Harunaka's effort to befriend Kumoko, both of them got on together like two peas in a pod.
Kumoko was surprised the first time she saw Harunaka. Harunaka was a dead ringer for Furuhashi Sakurakyu, the high school version of the latter. However, she remembered onii-chan's exhortation before they came. She did not reveal Furuhashi Sakurakyu's existence to Harunaka.
Back home, Kumoko was very close to Furuhashi Sakurakyu, so she naturally got on well with Harunaka. Kumoko was very good at sweet-talking, winning over Harunaka from the moment she called her Harunaka-neesan. As for Huranaka, maintaining a good relationship with Kumoko would be beneficial since Kumoko praising her in front of Kimura-senpai would be more effective than making a move herself.
In another tram carriage, Akino, Fuyuno, and Natsui had skipped class to follow them. The three of them did not dare to tell Harunaka, for they feared that she might shoo them away and back to school. Therefore, they went ahead without informing her first. The trio did not expect to encounter Chiba Shiori even though they were in a tram carriage.
Akino did not have many thoughts after she found out that Chiba Shiori was here to cheer Kimura-senpai on. Fuyuno howbeit, was alarmed upon the sight of Chiba Shiori. Both of them were close back at the Tachibana Budo Gym, and she also knew Chiba Shiori was a Gentera teacher. Nonetheless, ever since she was clear about her own thoughts, she felt threatened when she saw Chiba Shiori.
Chiba Shiori sighed internally. It was too much of a coincidence. She snuck out without telling anyone because her mother would have disagreed for her to take a day off... In the end, she left a note behind and slipped out.
To Chiba Shiori, Kazuki would definitely emerge as the champion of the competition. She would certainly regret it if she did not witness it by his side.
Natsui, on the other hand, did not care much about Chiba Shiori. She was now on her mobile phone chatting with members of the "Kimura Kazuki's Fan Club"...
The Jade Dragon Flag National Competition was held over a few days. Since the members of the fan club were comprised of high school girls, without their parent's consent, they had no choice but to remain in school and dutifully carry out their studies. Of course, they hoped Natsui would be able to capture some shots of Kimura Kazuki's heroics, where they could redraw them into manga form.
In no time, they reached Fukuoka.
Just as Kimura Kazuki alighted the tram, he heard a voice loud from behind. Turning around, he saw Ikioi Ito.
"Kazuki." Before Ikioi Ito could even utter a word, a delightful voice rang out from the side. Kimura Kazuki turned his head to see Chiba Shiori.
However, Chiba Shiori addressing Kimura Kazuki as "Kazuki" bothered a few people.
In Japanese culture, calling someone by their given name showed that the two people were very intimate. It was especially true among the two genders. Besides childhood friends and family members, it would be done mainly by dating couples.
Kumoko stood beside her onii-chan, glancing at Chiba Shiori, then at Harunaka-neesan who had a stiff expression, and lastly, at the three onee-sans that looked exactly like Harunaka-neesan... She felt a little dizzy in such a confusing situation.


Time travelling from the majestic era after the Recuperation of Reiki, he became Kimura Kazuki, a 16-year-old high school student in Japan, one year before the Reiki Recuperation.

Tentatively, he set out to hone himself to the bone, burning candles at both ends to stockpile resources in preparation for the imminent Recuperation of Reiki. His goal was to be many steps ahead of all humanity when the time comes.

However, it seemed like fate had decided to play a cruel trick on him.

One year later, the Recuperation of Reiki... did not happen as expected.

I reincarnated.
I was reborn.
Although I was confused and didn't understand the fact at the beginning, I accepted the reality after a few days.
At the beginning, I thought that it was a dream.
I become sleepy immediately, and the consciousness is fluffy to consider it as the reality, so I can't calm down.
Therefore, I thought that this is the event in the dream that I was dozing off during while in class.
But, as expected, there's no way that a dream that continues for a few days.
The present me is a baby.
I sleep, wake up, and eat, and I release it, cry and sleep again.
Such a life.
I observed the surroundings at the interval, and tried to understand my present situation.
First of all, here is not Japan.
It's certain.
Moreover, it doesn't seem to be the Earth.
There's no black hair and eye in the surroundings, and there's no electrical appliance at all.
Although it's an atmosphere like Europe in the Middle Ages, the era like there are electrical appliances if it's not a remote place in Africa nowadays, and it's strange that there's no convenience of civilization even if it's the countryside of Europe.
Is this the one called different world reincarnation?
The dead person is reborn with the memory of the previous life in a different world.
Although I didn't think that such a thing happens to my body, it's no use even if I grieve that it happened as the reality now.
Rather than grieving the things that happened, it's more constructive to think about the future.
In addition, I welcomed the present situation.
After all, I was reborn.
My new life that was released from that previous appearance.
It starts.
I can't help but to be glad.
I encourage myself that my parents are beautiful.
As for my mother, it feels like has an Ojou-sama atmosphere.
As for my father, it's the atmosphere opposite with such mother, a competent man atmosphere.
Although both are unique, both are beautiful.
If I have such beautiful two people as parents, I must be beautiful.
And, apparently, my parents seem to be the people who have high status.
The room where I am is considerably wide.
If it's only the wideness, it's absolutely wider than the cheap apartment that I lived in the previous life.
And, there are some attendants.
It looks like it's not the king, but it seems to be certain that they are nobles.
God must have given a reward to me who had a hard time in the previous life.
A happy smile overflows naturally when I think about the life in the future.
Seeing that, maid and mother who take care of me are attracted and smiled.
I was happy.
The baby's sleeping time is long.
Although it's long, of course, there's the time when I wake up.
And, if it's the baby, I don't have anything to do.
Somehow, I'm a nocturnal person, and the time I woke up was more in the night.
As expected, I don't want to cry at night with the body that was a high school student in the previous life.
Although I can't help but to be obedient to physiological desire, I hesitated to wake up my family and the attendants only for the reason that I'm free.
I use such free time to practice magic.
There's magic in this world.
There's a man who could use the magic of the fire among the attendants, and I witnessed that the person set fire to the lamp.
The boys in the elementary school and the junior high school imitate the manga and at that time, I thought that these guys are idiots, but I think that I understand the feeling of the boys at that time a little.
If there's magic, I want to use it.
I began practicing magic in order to satisfy the desire.
Even if I say that, I don't know how to use magic.
I did various trial and error in the short time when I could stay awake while groaning.
As a result, I came to understand the thing called magical power somehow.
"Skill proficiency reached. Acquired skill 『Magic Perception LV1』"
It was approximately simultaneous that I grasp the feeling of magical power and the voice was heard.
Although not much time has passed to called it as nostalgic, the Japanese that's heard for the first time in this world.
I look around restlessly, but there's no one.
Even though there's no one, I feel eerie to the mysterious voice that I heard, and I can't fall asleep easily on that day.
The identity of the voice seems to be the voice of God.
The thing called skill exists in this world, and voice of God seems to be audible when someone acquires it or the level rises.
As a result of connecting the conversation that I heard in fragments and inferred it, such an information was obtained.
But, there's a sense of incongruity that the voice of God is Japanese.
The conversation of this world that I heard is not Japanese.
It's not English too.
It might be this world's original language.
From the fact that it doesn't sounds like Japanese at all in fragments, when people other than me hear the voice of God, it should be the normal language here.
If that's the case, why only me who hear it in Japanese?
The one that be thought is the owner of this voice is the God that reincarnate me in this world.
Then, it's not strange even if Japanese is spoken.
I gave thanks to the voice of God that can be heard in my heart quietly.
Like that, I grew up slowly.
Because it's inconvenient that I can't move, I began practicing the crawling early.
Although I came to be able to do it comparatively immediately, because they will have doubts even if I began to move too early, I make sure that I don't move as much as possible in the presence of others.
I learned the language.
Although it's hard to say that I learned all, I can understand the contents of conversation to some extent.
I eavesdrop on the conversation, and understand this world little by little.
The religion called the Goddess Religion.
Culture and history.
The status of this family.
I learn them little by little.
Both the way of thinking and the common sense are different from Japan.
I compare it in myself somehow while feeling bewildered to the difference.
And, in the calm time, I enjoyed the life as a baby.
The incident happened in such a time.

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Description
The world where the Hero and the Demon King continue to oppose each other. The grand magic from the Hero and the Demon King cross over worlds and exploded in the classroom of a certain high school.

The students who died in the explosion will be reincarnated in a different world. The protagonist, who had the lowest reputation in the class, was reincarnated into a spider. Nevertheless, she adapted quickly to the present condition with strong willpower.

This is a story of she who has become a spider trying whatever she can to live.

Associated Names
I'm A Spider, So What?
So I'm A Spider, So What?
蜘蛛ですが、なにか?


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Hi, my name is Sora, I was a 23-year-old salaryman who worked from paycheck to paycheck. Living a completely boring lifestyle. I had no friends, no family, and I even disliked being around people.

 The only thing that really interested me was the Japanese culture. Reading stories about people leaving their boring lifestyle to go to a grand fantasy world that made me think that I could live the way I wanted. 

That would be much better than being set in a life where I hated my work, people, and society in general. 

The thing that I hated the most though... was spiders. Those little spawns of satan are my greatest fear. I just wished that they would stop existing as long as I lived so I wouldn't have to deal with those demons.

I guess I spoke too soon...

When I had some free time like after work and on some breaks, I would read the manga which I loved to do because I, like a lot of people, love the Isekai genre where a person gets transported or reincarnated in an awesome fictional world. 

The one I was currently reading was called "That Time I got Reincarnated as a Slime" which was one of the most popular mangas at the time. 

It was about a guy who was reincarnated into a slime monster after he wished for some special abilities. He then would come to build a nation to unite monsters and humans. It was a very interesting story and made me think about if that was me.

I eventually made it to my job...

A-Hole Boss: "Hey Sora, you're late. What were you doing, playing with ninja stars and watching Tentacle porn?"

I look at him with a smug face, I started to reach into my front pocket where I keep my [Pocket sand], but I decided that he wasn't worth it.

Yes, I have pocket sand for specific occasions because I saw it on TV and has worked successfully in the show I saw, so I would result to that in extreme cases.

I pulled my hand back from my pocket. "Sorry, I did not set an alarm and slept in. It won't happen again". I said as I sped heading to my office while I could hear laughter in the background.

Even though I was late to work today, I always get this kind of treatment where ever I go.

I would say that I am one of the unluckiest people on this planet. Hah, my luck stat is probably at 0 if this were only just a game. 

I was found during one of my breaks reading manga and it was suddenly ripped out of my hands and read by that ass of a boss. He made fun of me for it and the jokes of his haven't stopped since then.

"I just want everything to stop, all of the insults, my boring life, my sadness, and I wish this were all just a dream".

After I finished up work, I decided to head straight home because I did not have an appetite from the comments made to me today.

I guess I should just start reading since it's the only thing I actually look forward to.

I was reading "That Time I got Reincarnated as a Slime" on my way home and heard a sound on my right. I looked right to see a sleeping man in a truck. At the time, I don't know why I did not move, maybe because I felt like I did not have anything left, or maybe I was just too lazy.

As I was struck by the truck, I couldn't feel most of my body, all I felt was pain. At this point, I could tell that I was dying. 

I managed to get out a small chuckle as I said "wouldn't it be cool if I was in one of those isekai things? I mean, I just got hit by a truck which the most stereotypical way to get into a fantasy world. I would love to have some cool powers and be able to live how I wanted to live, maybe as someone cool and everyone could respect. I guess dragons are pretty cool and they can do whatever they want, but if I was a monster, it would kinda suck to be a slime". 

My eyes slowly shut as I took my last breath...

It was pitch black, I could not see anything. I guess I am dead, but why do I feel different somehow? I can move a little bit, why can I move if I'm dead? Well whatever, the capsule I seem to be in is a circular object and it seems that I'm stuck in this enclosed space. 

Hold on a minute... why can I move, why do I feel lighter, and why do I have claws for hands!? I can't speak and I feel really small!

I then heard voices outside of the object that I was currently in...

Sora, a guy who was reading up on "That Time I was Reincarnated as a Slime", had not been paying attention when he got struck by a moving truck. 
  
  He was taking his final breaths and he said to himself "wouldn't it be cool if I was in one of those isekai things? I mean, I just got hit by a truck. 
  
  I would love to have some cool powers and be able to live how I wanted to live. I guess dragons are pretty cool and they can do whatever they want, but it would kinda suck to be a slime though". 
  
  After everything went black, he thought it was strange since he could move around, except he was trapped in a circular object. "Why can't I get out? Why do I feel lighter? and why do I have claws as hands!"

Bang!
Maniac Chu's body fell to the ground, and along with it Leopard and the gang's hopes.
Their eyes widened and bodies trembled as they stared at the skinny man, feeling fear coursing through them.
Terrifying!
Absolutely terrifying!
Maniac Chu was someone with great strength that they looked up to. Furthermore, he had just joined the Warrior's Department and undergone over a month of training with them. They did not expect him to be so easily outmatched by the skinny man.
Who would have thought that Brother Chu who was still bragging a moment ago would be incapacitated on the ground in just the blink of an eye?
"Anyone else want to fight back?"
The skinny man's voice was hoarse and carried a chill, causing them to unwittingly shiver as he spoke.
Thud!
Leopard quickly knelt on the ground, begging in fear, "Brother Dragon please don't kill me. I'll give you anything."
Brother Dragon nodded in satisfaction, then said, "Bring that braggart along as well. Have his family pay RMB10,000,000 for ransom!"
After that, he once again looked towards Ye Lingchen, asking him in a cold tone, "Are you going to remain stubborn? You've won a total of RMB38,400,000. Between money and your life, which is more important? Think carefully about it!"
He stood there confidently, waiting for Ye Lingchen to pass him the money.
The scene earlier should be sufficient for Ye Lingchen to be scared for life!
However, the panicked reaction he anticipated did not happen. Ye Lingchen was still as collected as ever, calmly speaking, "I'll give you guys a chance. Go turn yourself in."
NANI[1]?! 
All parties were dumbstruck!
"Good one!"
Maniac Chu turned his head over with great difficulty to look at Ye Lingchen's back as he lay on the ground and roared, "It was not a mistake for me to take you as my goal previously. Although you're no longer my match, your bravery alone is worthy of being my comrade! Good one!"
Meanwhile, Leopard and the rest had their mind blown. Ye Lingchen's words left them in a daze. In their worldview, such an ignorant person should never have existed.
A hotheaded troublemaker!
That was the second time Brother Dragon doubted his ears. His gaze towards Ye Lingchen turned cold and shook his head. "Another young man that likes to brag. Bragging might feel good, but it won't end well. Go break his legs."
With that, the thugs surrounded Ye Lingchen.
They tapped the golf clubs in their hands, as though ready to swing it at Ye Lingchen at any moment.
Just then, a faint breeze could be felt. It tossed up strands of Ye Lingchen's hair, creating a serious and suffocating atmosphere around him.
Leopard and the rest stared at the stoic Ye Lingchen, a thought suddenly entered their mind…'This is no ordinary person.'
"Duck!" Ye Lingchen calmly spoke with a moderate voice.
Li Muxue and Huang Xiaomeng were caught by surprise, then both of them ducked together.
The next instant, Ye Lingchen made his move!
His body flew in the air like a fish leaping through the dragon's gate[2], carrying with him a terrifying aura. He then followed by extending a single leg, sweeping it like a dragon's tail!
That kick seemingly robbed the moon of its light, leaving a beautiful disc-shaped arc in the air!
Bang, bang, bang!
They only saw a blur in front of their eyes, followed by the thugs flying backward in various directions, scattering them everywhere.
Teeth went flying and a shoe print was left on their faces. They crashed on the ground and were instantly knocked out.
"OMG!"
Leopard exclaimed loudly as he was flabbergasted, then unwittingly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
They exchanged glances and remained silent for quite some time.
'That's a real expert!'
Brother Dragon frowned. His lips twitched and made a "tch" sound.
The skinny man looked at Ye Lingchen with a sharp, cutting aura emanating from between his brows. He then walked up slowly towards Ye Lingchen.
At that moment, the entire world around them quietened down.
Everyone felt their hearts almost jump out of their chests, every heartbeat audible.
Leopard and the gang's face turned ashen under such a tense atmosphere. Their teeth chattered like crazy and their blood felt as though it were beginning to freeze.
He was anxious!
That was too exhilarating!
It was scarier than any horror film. Was that the scent of death?
Maniac Chu lay helplessly on the ground. He wanted to stand up and fight beside Ye Lingchen badly.
In his mind, Ye Lingchen was not a match for that skinny man!
If he was outmatched, what more could Ye Lingchen do?
If they fought together with him focusing on the attack while Ye Lingchen focused on assisting him, they might stand a chance.
However, his hand and leg were seriously injured, it was impossible to recover in such a short time.
'We're done for!' Maniac Chu despaired.
Meanwhile, the skinny man had already reached Ye Lingchen's side. His eyes were like that of a venomous snake, cunning and vicious. "You…"
Just as he started his sentence, Ye Lingchen had taken action!
Shifting his body, his movements were the same as Maniac Chu's. Cutting upwards with a roundhouse kick!
The skinny man's lips turned into a contemptuous smile, intercepting with his hand once more!
However, this time, an immeasurable strength like that of a boulder burst forth, crushing everything before it!
Crack!
The bones in the skinny man's arm broke. The leg continued without slowing down and landed square on his face!
Whoosh—
His entire body flew upwards, soaring through the air like a rocket.
Everyone watched as he flew across the sky in an arc, crashing into the ground after flying for tens of meters.
He was knocked out before he could make a sound, laying still like a dead dog.
The same movement, yet the effects were like heaven and earth!
What the f*ck?!
Maniac Chu's eyes almost popped out of its sockets. His mind was blown.
'How can he be that strong?!'
He suddenly wanted to cry. To be able to remain stoic towards all his provocations and keeping his composure, that was the real expert!
Leopard and the rest were both surprised and overjoyed.
They were surprised that Ye Lingchen was much stronger than they had imagined and overjoyed that they were saved miraculously just like that.
"So much nonsense," Ye Lingchen said calmly as he shook his head.
Following that, his gaze locked onto Brother Dragon and he called the police.
Sounds of sirens could be heard from a distance.
Shortly after, a total of five police cars showed up. It was obvious how important apprehending Brother Dragon was to them.
At the lead was a short hair female officer that rushed down the car. She was in her uniform and was brimming with passion. Her expression looked both serious and excited at the same time.
When she saw Ye Lingchen, she was taken aback. "Oh, It's you?"
Ye Lingchen was similarly shocked. This female officer was the same one that he had met on the bus, Xu Nan.
Xu Nan laughed immediately, "What a coincidence. The two human traffickers from before were caught by you, and now their leader is also caught by you. Amazing!"
'What?!'
'It's him! It's actually him?!'
Brother Dragon's eyes turned red and glared at Ye Lingchen. Within his teary eyes were a mix of both anger and sadness.
Nemesis!
'He is my f*cking nemesis!!!'
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[1] 纳尼 (Na Ni) - To our dear readers that are all caught up with manga/anime culture and memes, kudos to you. This is not a proper term in Chinese, merely two characters used to reflect on the Japanese term "なに" meaning "what". This term is widely used in manga and anime, then made its way into memes as well. The term made its way into various colloquial usage in modern Chinese culture.
[2] 鱼跃龙门 (Fish leaping through the dragon's gate). According to Chinese mythology, when a carp/koi leap over the dragon's gate (part of the Yellow River that's located at Togtoh County's canyon region within Inner Mongolia) it would then transform from a fish to a dragon. This phrase is commonly used for either its literal meaning of making a great leap, or it could be used to describe a transformation process. In the context of this paragraph, it is merely a fancy way of saying Ye Lingchen made an impressive jump/leap.


Ye Lingchen was a regular high schooler who struggled with exams and expectations from his parents.
All that changed after he woke up from a strange dream and discovered that he had been granted the 'Prodigy System'. His life changed from this point on. Reading a book allowed him to learn its content immediately. Listening to lectures granted instant understanding of the lesson. Observation of a technique imprinted knowledge of the technique used.
Learning had never been so easy, and as the saying goes, knowledge is power. In this case, he now had access to a ton of unbridled power. 
What does it feel like to become a 'prodigy' overnight? Follow Ye Lingchen on this journey to discover the limitless possibilities...

At the same time, Sakata and the others also reacted. He shouted. "This is Shirō Ishii's Unit? Don't tell me it's Unit 731?"
"What is it? What are you talking about?" Matsushita looked confused.
Yamamoto said in fear, "Unit 731 of the Japanese army, the Guangdong Epidemic Prevention Department of Water Supply! We're doomed, they brought us here to be guinea pigs! Run!"
Yamamoto wanted to run, but he was immediately knocked to the ground by the Japanese. Following that, the four of them were dragged into the military compound like dead dogs. As the metal gates closed, despair and madness flashed through their eyes.
When the metal gates closed, the four of them were locked in a cage. They tried to explain in the beginning, but the moment Sakata opened his mouth, he was hit by a rifle in the mouth. Half of his teeth were knocked out as he covered his mouth and squatted there coughing up blood.
The others didn't dare utter a word.
"Yamamoto, did you just say that this is Unit 731, the Guangdong Epidemic Prevention Department of Water Supply? But wasn't it written that this is Shirō Ishii's Unit at the entrance?" Matsushita asked in a trembling voice.
Yamamoto slumped against the ground and said, "I told you to read more books already. Although the shinajin back then…" As he said that, a look of confusion flashed across his eyes. He had watched Japanese anime from a young age and had developed a strong interest in Japanese culture. Later on, he joined the Japanese culture chat group. In the beginning, he didn't say anything, but as the conversation became more and more exciting, he had started to become curious.
At first, the group chat only talked about Japanese culture. Then, they began to judge the difference between Japanese culture and Chinese culture.
Following that, people said that Japanese culture was actually older than Chinese culture. The two just had their resemblances, so it wasn't that Japanese culture was derived from Chinese culture. They weren't 'the students of China' or the 'heirs of China' as was always proclaimed.
Following that, a group of people obtained all sorts of supposed historical information from unknown sources and began to deny Xu Fu's journey to the east that eventually resulted in Japanese society. They denied that Japan had any cultural connection with China.
At first, he found it novel, especially exciting and interesting.
Hence, he began to talk about related topics as well.
Gradually, he read history books from Japan, and so-called official histories from England and other developed countries. He read that the Japanese hadn't killed the Chinese; instead, they had even saved many Chinese. They gave civilization to China and spread the so-called tradition of culture. Even if there had been deaths, they had been the deaths of trash who blindly resisted.
His thinking eventually devolved to putting China in a negative light. It made him feel that the Chinese were uncultured and suffered from a chaotic society. Nothing they did was ideal. All the ones who extolled the goodness of Chinese society were either members of the water army[1] or the fifty-cent army[2]. If not, they were idiots who never read international news or Japanese history books.
Slowly, he looked at his country from a superior vantage point, believing that he was better than everyone else. He suddenly realized that the country was nothing but trash while Japan was filled with elites. Everything there was so wonderful…
He began to look forward to going to Japan. Later, Tojo came to him and got him to express his loyalty. He claimed that only by doing so could he become a Japanese.
And before that, he had to first become a spiritual Japanese person, basically, a weeaboo.
After that, Yamamoto participated in the few so-called military plans recently organized by Tojo. He spent a month's salary to buy various military uniforms. Then, he went to some sensitive places to take photos and post them to the group. The praise he received pushed him to cloud nine…
He had always thought that he could become Japanese in that way, and that what he knew was the truth. What others knew was all based on fake evidence produced by the Chinese government, and it was all an illusion. Therefore, the more he looked at the so-called evidence, the more disgusted he felt.
However, now that he had really transmigrated and returned to the past, the situation he was facing was not how he thought it had been! It wasn't as Tojo said…
At this moment, he heard people discussing outside. "Four more test subjects?"
"I heard that they were picked up on the streets. They foolishly ran over and even said that they were spiritually Japanese. What a joke. Who needs such trash? Their only value is as guinea pigs," another person said.
"The frostbite experiments seem to be lacking a test subject. Send one over." At this moment, a voice that seemed like it belonged to an officer sounded.
When Yamamoto heard that, his heart trembled, and he subconsciously backed away.
At that moment, the metal gate opened, and two Japanese soldiers rushed in with ferocious looks. Their gazes landed on Yamamoto, and they pulled him out.
"Don't… Don't come over! Don't!" When Yamamoto heard that he was going to be taken away for an experiment, he screamed in Japanese in fear. However, the two Japanese soldiers didn't care what he said and dragged him away!
Amidst his horror, he had no idea where he got the strength to push the two Japanese soldiers away. He pounced on Tojo and grabbed the collar of his shirt. He roared angrily. "Didn't you say that all of this was fake? What the hell is going on?"
Tojo didn't struggle. Instead, he looked at him coldly and said, "It's your honor to be experimented on by the taijin. If you die, you'll die a worthy death. Didn't you want to spiritually be a Japanese person? You will succeed with your death."
"F**k you!" Yamamoto waved his fist and was about to hit him when a Japanese soldier knocked him unconscious and dragged him away.
When Tojo saw this, he took a deep breath and treated the person who had been pulled away as a dead dog.
As Matsushita and Sakata looked at the cold Tojo, they couldn't help but feel a sense of sympathy for their own kind. They suddenly realized that they had been fooled…
At the same time, someone looked shocked.
That was Fangzheng!
Fangzheng sat on the spot in a daze. It was not because of anything else, but because he realized that as the dream developed deeper, he couldn't control the development of the dream! It was as if this was not a dream, but a real world that had been pulled out through a dream.
The four of them had entered another world!
Originally, Fangzheng wanted them to see the sins committed by the Japanese back then as well as use it as punishment. But things changed soon after Fangzheng started his dream, more precisely the instant the four of them walked out of the metal door.
Fangzheng discovered that the dream was beginning to escape from his control. The contents he read on his cell phone were no longer able to keep up with the speed of the dream's ability for self-improvement and development. The Japanese soldiers, the corpses strewn all over the floor… These were not fabricated by him, but created out of thin air. It was as if they were supposed to be there!
Fangzheng couldn't help but ask the System in his heart, "System Bro, what's going on? Did This Penniless Monk lose control of A Golden Millet Dream?"
The System only replied after a while before sighing, "A Golden Millet Dream can pull people into a dream. There are two essential parts of this dream. One part is made up of the memories of the other party, and the other is made up of your memories. Entering the memories of others is the simplest. All it takes is some simple guidance to achieve it. Making use of your own memories is relatively difficult, because you need to fabricate a dream by yourself. It cannot be too ridiculous, or it will easily make the other party awaken, or the dream will have very little effect on them."
[1] https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Internet_Water_Army
[2] https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/50_Cent_Party


In the rural northeastern mountainous regions stands a tiny Buddhist temple, named One Finger Temple. It isn't a large one but it is extremely miraculous.

The temple has rice that emanates an aromatic fragrance.

The temple has sweet and refreshing water that rivals ambrosia.

The temple has Buddhas that grant wishes to the sincere.

The temple isn't large but it has everything. The temple isn't large but it has flourishing incense offerings that far exceed all temples. The temple isn't large but it attracts both citizens and foreigners that line up overnight…

The temple has a bald but handsome monk. Every day, he would bawl, "I want to renounce asceticism! I want to marry a chick that's not too pretty, have a cute baby, and lead a stable life!"

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